I Got A Feeling  

Sunday, June 28, 2009

I gotta feeling that tonight’s gonna be a good night
That tonight’s gonna be a good night
That tonight’s gonna be a good good night
That tonight’s gonna be a good good night
That tonight’s gonna be a good good night

Tonight’s the night night
Let’s live it up
I got my money
Let’s spend it up

Go out and smash it
Like oh my God
Jump off that sofa
Let’s get get OFF

I know that we’ll have a ball
If we get down
And go out
And just loose it all

I feel stressed out
I wanna let it go
Lets go way out spaced out
And loosing all control

Fill up my cup
Mozoltov
Look at her dancing
Just take it off

Lets paint the town
We’ll shut it down
Let’s burn the roof
And then we’ll do it again

Lets Do it
Lets Do it
Lets Do it
And live it up

I gotta feeling that tonight’s gonna be a good night
That tonight’s gonna be a good night
That tonight’s gonna be a good good night
That tonight’s gonna be a good good night

Tonight’s the night
Let’s live it up
I got my money
Lets spend it up

Go out and smash it
Like Oh My God
Jump off that sofa
Lets get get OFF

Fill up my cup (Drink)
Mozolotov (Lahyme)
Look at her dancing (Move it Move it)
Just take it off

Lets paint the town
We’ll shut it down
Lets burn the roof
nd then we’ll do it again

Lets do it
Lets do it
Lets do it
Let’s live it up

Here we come
Here we go
We gotta rock

Easy come
Easy go
Now we on top

Feel the shot
Body rock
Rock it don’t stop

Round and round
Up and down
Around the clock

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Don't Trust Me  

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Black dress, with the tights underneath.
I've got the breath of a last cigarette on my teeth.
And she's an actress, but she ain't got no need.
She's got money from her parents in a trust fund back east.

T-t-t-tongues, always pressed to your cheeks.
While my tongue is on the inside of some other girl's teeth.
Tell your boyfriend, if he says he's got beef,
That I'm a vegetarian, and I ain't fucking scared of him.

She wants to touch me whoa-oh.
She wants to love me whoa-oh.
She'll never leave me whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh, oh.
Don't trust a whore.
Never trust a whore.
Don't trust a whore
Don't trust me.

She wants to touch me whoa-oh.
She wants to love me whoa-oh.
She'll never leave me whoa-oh, woah-oh, oh, oh.
Don't trust a whore.
Never trust a whore.
Don't trust whore
Don't trust me.

X's on the back of your hands,
Wash them in the bathroom to drink like the bands,
And the set list, you stole off the stage,
Had red and purple lipstick all over the page.

Br-br-br-bruises, cover your arms.
Shaking in the fingers with the bottle in your palm.
And the best is, no one knows who you are,
Just another girl alone at the bar.

She wants to touch me whoa-oh.
She wants to love me whoa-oh.
She'll never leave me whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh, oh.
Don't trust a whore.
Never trust a whore.
Don't trust a whore
Don't trust me.

She wants to touch me whoa-oh.
She wants to love me whoa-oh.
She'll never leave me whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh, oh.
Don't trust a whore.
Never trust a whore.
Don't trust a whore
Don't trust me.

Shush girl, shut your lips.
Do the Helen Keller, and talk with your hips.
I said shush girl, shut your lips.
Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips.
I said shush girl, shut your lips.
Do the Helen Keller, and talk with your hips.

She wants to touch me who-oh.
She wants to love me who-oh.
She'll never leave me who-oh, who-oh, oh, oh.
Don't trust a whore.
Never trust a whore.
Don't trust a whore.
Don't trust me.

She wants to touch me whoa-oh.
She wants to love me whoa-oh.
She'll never leave me whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh, oh.
Don't trust a whore.
Never trust a whore.
Won't trust a whore
won't trust me.x2

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Sugar  

Monday, June 22, 2009

Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
My lips like sugar
My lips like sugar
This candy got you sprung
This candy got you sprung
So call me your sugar
So call me your sugar
You love you some
You love you some
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double da
Sugar

Hey, I've got a mouth full of cavities.
Sweet tooth, full of mama, like sugar to me.
So my love with the lips, put a bug in the ear tone.
Shawty gotta kiss, it's an emergency.
Spit sprung for the taste, addicted to her gloss.
Won't smile this way, baby I rub it off.
Put my tongue in your face
A little mistletoe, sippin' Grand Marnier
I'm a fan all day.
Do me that favor, cuz I like your flavor.
My manage behavior; I'm into your major.
Sweeter so flavor, that's good for this player.
My hood, now and later, throw back like a pager.
Pretty much, you're givin' me a sugar rush.
Lil mama, give me high blood pressure when you blush.
Lips feel soft as a feather when we touch,
Shawty that's what's up.

My lips like sugar
My lips like sugar
This candy got you sprung
This candy got you sprung
So call me your sugar
So call me your sugar
You love you some
You love you some
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
Sugar

Hey, Sh Shawty would you mind, cuz I want me some.
Now and later, I don't wanna have to wait, you the one.
Yep! Yep! Your vicious. So, so delicious.
Can't help my interest, candy addiction.
Wanna peace, to a piece, gotta get a piece.
I don't know a piece, give me all your sweets.
Bottom and top lip, bout to have a sugar feast.
Level with our trip, I'm a lip bitin' beast.
Man for them things, all 42 teeth.
Squeeze the sugar cane on your mouth, must beat.
Ain't your mama slirp, stickin', usin' my tree.
Like taffy but classy, get at me.
I'm flyly let you know I wanna kiss.
But your lips, they'll do me fine.
Now baby don't trip with the juicy kind.
Get, get on the grip, girl you ain't lyin'.

My lips like sugar
My lips like sugar
This candy got you sprung
This candy got tou sprung
So call me your sugar
So call me your sugar
You love you some
You love you some
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
Sugar

You like my sugar, my sugar.
You so sweet, so sweet.
Like my candy, my candy
You so sweet, so sweet.
I got a good appetite with you on me, on me.
I'll wrap you out of them clothes.
You my treat, my treat.
Girl you my sugar, I call you candy
And tonight I'm gonna get me some, get me some.
Girl you my sugar, I call you candy
And tonight I'm gonna get me some, get me some sugar.

My lips like sugar
My lips like sugar
This candy got you sprung
This candy got you sprung
So call me your sugar
So callcme your sugar
You love you some
You love you some
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double da
Da double dee double da
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double da
Sugar

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Touch My Hand  

Saw you from a distance
Saw you from the stage
Something about the look in your eyes
Something about your beautiful face

In a sea of people
There is only you
I never knew what the song was about
But suddenly now I do

Trying to reach out to you, touch my hand
Reach out as far as you can
Only me, only you, and the band
Trying to reach out to you, touch my hand

Can’t let the music stop
Can’t let this feeling end
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never see you again
Can’t let the music stop
Until I touch your hand
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never get the chance again

I’ll never get the chance again
I’ll never get the chance again

I see the sparkle of a million flashlights
A wonderwall of stars
But the one that’s shining out so bright is the one right where you are

Trying to reach out to you, touch my hand
Reach out as far as you can
Only me, only you, and the band
Trying to reach out to you, touch my hand

Can’t let the music stop
Can’t let this feeling end
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never see you again
Can’t let the music stop
Until I touch your hand
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never get the chance again
I’ll never get the chance again

Saw you from the distance
Saw you from the stage
Something about the look in your eyes
Something about your beautiful face

Can’t let the music stop
Can’t let this feeling end
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never see you again
Can’t let the music stop
Until I touch your hand
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never get the chance again
I’ll never get the chance again

Can’t let the music stop
Can’t let this feeling end
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never see you again
Can’t let the music stop
Until I touch your hands
Cause if I do it’ll all be over, I’ll never get the chance again
I’ll never get the chance again

Trying to reach out to you, touch my hand
Reach out as far as you can
Only me, only you, and the band
Trying to reach out to you, touch my hand
Yeah, yeah, yeah

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Hihi  

Friday, June 12, 2009

HIIIIIII

Mich here!!!

Um, bye

XDXD

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Gives You Hell  

Thursday, June 11, 2009

I wake up every evening
With a big smile on my face
And it never feels out of place.
And you're still probably working
At a 9 to 5 pace
I wonder how bad that tastes

When you see my face
I hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
I hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell

Now where's your picket fence, love
And where's that shiny car
Did it ever get you far?
You never seemed so tense, love
I've never seen you fall so hard
Do you know where you are?

Truth be told I miss you
Truth be told I'm lying

When you see my face
I hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
I hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
If you find a man that's worth the damn and treats you well
But then he's a fool you are just as well hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell

Tomorrow you'll be thinking to yourself
Now, where did it all go wrong?
But the list goes on and on

Truth be told I miss you
Truth be told I'm lying

When you see my face
I hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
I hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
If you find a man that's worth the damn and treats you well
But then he's a fool you are just as well hope it gives you hell

Now you'll never see
What you've done to me
You can take back your memories
They're no good to me
And here's all your lies
If you look me in the eyes
With the sad, sad look
That you wear so well

When you see my face
I hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
I hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell
If you find a man that's worth the damn and treats you well
But then he's a fool you are just as well hope it gives you hell

When you see my face
I hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell (hope it gives you hell)
When you walk my way
I hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell (hope it gives you hell)
When you hear this song and you sing along well you'll never tell
That you're the fool it's just as well hope it gives you hell
When you hear this song I hope that it will give you hell
You can sing along I hope it will give you hell.

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Hating on the Club  

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Now this will be the last time you did me wrong
No more laying up in your arms
No calling, saying you want me back
I'm packing my bags, what you think about that?

I stayed at home like a good girl do
But tonight baby you got me sad and blue
I just heard about the girl in your car, yall kissing at the bar
Got me crying

Oh, you got me hatin' on the club
'Cause you took my love
Oh you took my love
Now you got me like whoahhh
You got me hatin' on the club
You took my love
Why'd you have to take my love
Whoahh...

And you can be mad at me all you want
I ain't coming in, I'll be waiting out front
Coming out the door with your girlfriend
You did me wrong boy tell me where our love went

I stayed at home like a good girl do
But tonight baby you got me sad and blue
I just heard about the girl in your car, yall kissing at the bar
Got me crying

Oh, you got me hatin' on the club
'Cause you took my love
Oh you took my love
Now you got me like whoahhh
You got me hatin' on the club
You took my love
Why'd you have to take my love
Whoahh...

Now this is the sound of a broken heart
There's only one reason why we're apart
She never woulda made it to your car
If it wasn't for the club,I'd still have my love, I'd still have my love
We would still have us, we would still have us
I'd still have my love, I'd still have my love
We would still have us

But now we're like whoah

Oh, you got me hatin' on the club
You took my love
Oh you took my love

You got her hatin
Boy you got her hatin on the
You got her hatin
Boy you got her hatin on the
You got her hatin
Boy you got her hatin on the club, club, club, club

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