1. |
Make It Rain
03:42
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No, he said don't go slow
Make it fast if you want that cash
Oh, make that dollar grow
Make it last, get that bastards cash
So I move my hips side to side
hands to yourself while I take you for a ride
work my magic while my body gives you a high
Make it Rain
I said to make it rain
Glow, twerk it, pop it more
Drop that ass, private dancer swag
So I move my hips side to side
hands to yourself while I take you for a ride
work my magic while my body gives you a high
Make it Rain
I said to make it rain
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2. |
Burn Me
03:09
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You got me screaming emergency
You got me feeling this urgency
Deep in your heart you got certainty
That you know, know, know
Just like our father you see in me
All of this evil you claim I breed
Burn me now like a third degree cause you low, low, low
You praying hard for my sins
You told me time and again
That I spin spells from a golden throne
And I love to play witch
So keep your stones and your sticks and beat me down till I'm blood and bone
Please
Burn me
You sense black in me
Like the devil I got the key
To all the dark you breathe
In your bones bones bones
Breathe, count 1, 2, 3
He says spirit, son hear my plea!
Let me get rid of thee that crone crone crone
You praying hard for my sins
You told me time and again
That I spin spells from a golden throne
And I love to play witch
So keep your stones and your sticks and beat me down till I'm blood and bone.
Please
Burn me
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3. |
Get Lazy
04:01
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Take a breathe and hold it deep
Skipping my plans trying to take it at ease
cause all I wanna do is get high with me and the clouds in the sky with my baby, faded
Got summer on my mind. Losing track of time. Tonight, I just want my baby
Tonight, I just wanna get lazy
Cotton never tasted sweeter. Sitting in smoke trying to get myself deeper.
Cause all I wanna do is fly, with me and the clouds in the sky with my baby, faded
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4. |
Watch Me
02:58
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You said that I'd never do well
That I was good for one thing
Making money from behind
Me, well I'm doing quite swell,
I've been doing my thing
Making money off my mind
And even though I got focus on my successes' mister
And got this big ol' world wrapped around my finger
it feel real good in my soul to know that you must suffer
From the simple fact that you gotta
Watch Me shake my ass
Damn, never thought I'd be strong
Or have the courage to say
That I don't need you anymore
And yeah, know it may seem wrong
To rub my curves in your face
but it's better than a knife
And even though I got focus on my successes' mister
And got this big ol' world wrapped around my finger
it feel real good in my soul to know that you must suffer
From the simple fact that you gotta
Watch Me shake my ass
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5. |
Come To Me
03:55
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Hey boy
I wanna know your style
Come up and make a good girl smile
I know I'm not your type of girl
but I can kiss you and hug you, squeeze you and love you, give you the world
Hey boy
I wanna know your sign
Come up let's play for a while
I know I'm not your kind of girl
but I can kiss you and hug you, squeeze you and love you, give you the world
Come to me
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6. |
Fight Song
02:53
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You got a mouth on you that spouts out game you can't afford.
But I got my cash from players like you who can't keep score.
You say you would never hit a woman but you'd pound that ass on top your throne?
Well save them threats cause you finally met a woman that would rather feel your blow
lets go....
You know what to talk about but not what to say
hit me once across the cheek let's call it a day.
Take a breathe big boy
Hold it down big boy
take a step back slow
and know your poise.
Keep it stiff and strong
shoulders down spine long
cause I want another bit and you know you wanna fight
so give her what she wants!
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7. |
Send Her Away
03:26
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She's got a problem with me baby
Guess I never should of had a doubt
That you were messing with your wrong head
Bet she didn't even spit it out
But with her talking talking a baby,
I'll start walking walking baby
I aint never had no pride between you and me
And less she wanna be a part of the family
I'd send her away
Now I know this kettle screams black
Cause it's not old news I've fucked around
And you understand my needs boy
It's the one thing we mature about
But she keep talking talking baby
While she walking walking baby
What happened to the plan on which we agreed
And if she really wants to know what crazy be
I'll send her away
I know your type
I've been one all my life
And I see how your eyes get real bright
When you see his face, tongue his strife,
Just remember that that taste was me last night
Send her away!
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Banjo. Booty. Blues.
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