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Soulja Boy - 5013 Intro Lyrics and Video

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DZ
BZ
Sergeant

Fifty nigger, thirteen
Everybody smoking, more green
I mix that purp with them B’s nigger
I mix that purp with them bins nigger
Fifty nigger, thirteen
Everybody smoking, more green
I mix that purp with them B’s nigger
I mix that purp with them bins nigger

My nigger yawn low did a lot of stag
That lour brief case that’s a lot of money
I hit the blog with a tonic chronic
You see my closet, that’s a ton of money
These niggers talking but don’t know the words
What a riot all my niggers instead of flipping words
For what your, I grind hard
So every time you see me bitch I shine hard
Rolex, that’s fifteen
Whole block, about ten bins
Infrared on the silencer
Disrespect yawn low on my silencer
It’s Soulja Boy in the funny ocean
Go low dead wiping Bentley slow motion
Middle finger to the fucking sky
I’m getting money, counting bread while I’m stupid high

Fifty nigger, thirteen
Everybody smoking, more green
I mix that purp with them B’s nigger
I mix that purp with them bins nigger
Fifty nigger, thirteen
Everybody smoking, more green
I mix that purp with them B’s nigger
I mix that purp with them bins nigger

I walk outside my office everybody work
Five thousand bins, two pounds of purp
Time to hit the pussy nigger, the way it hurt
If you standing on this earth bitch go to work
In my turf we get in there first
Pull up, top off, her pussy get moist
She in love with the street nigger
And we in love with that beef nigger
Fuck, what you heard is fifty nigger
Thirteen fuck around and rip you nigger
My young nigger’s getting in quicker
Go low they Louie interior
Bitch I’m hungry I’m a take the pipe
Bitch I’m hungry I’m a break the Plock
Fuck what you heard bitch we going up
Niggers see my new chain start throwing us
Fudgy allows when we rolling up
Point at the Z nigger when we point up
Numb the shooters when we showing up
Number ocean gang toed up
Fuck what you heard he’s a lour nigger
Fuck what you heard he’s a lour nigger
I get it in just my dill wound
I get it in just my dill wound
Fifty, thirteen, bin
Hurt with them B

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Soulja Boy - Grinding Lyrics and Video

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This for all my niggers out there getting money
Fuck a hater, let’s get it

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding
Everyday I’m grinding
Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw
Nigger I’m an outlaw
Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding
Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw
Nigger I’m an outlaw

Motherfucker don’t play with me
Came at the war to win a fucking pistol
I’m too official, niggers talking shit
But I’m taking up just back a missile
Niggers talking shit, next day he missing
Nigger dicing he’s a bitch nigger
You’re a fuck nigger got no loyal
Came out the ground just like oil
Niggers talking shit, but where I’m found
Nigger up in Bay Town
Where the bad business goes suddenly up
And a chopper holds like eighty rounds
Pussy nigger don’t want beef
Nigger knock out your fucking teeth
Tattoos on my V neck
DJ cal it we the best
Money roll like marijuana
Bitch I’m up in California
Niggers talking that fuck shit
… run up on them
Soldier tell them I’m the truth
Bitch you know I got the juice
Bitch I grind everyday
Mother fuck that shit I’m getting paid

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding
Everyday I’m grinding
Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw
Nigger I’m an outlaw

Working bait let’s do it major
Every day get into the paper
They got that little Chopper
Who fuck niggers
Want to fuck the players
Get on my
Grind!
You niggers is
Grind!
Why? We’re just
Grind!
Get here with the
Grind!
Every day I grind

Nine
Splash
On my tiny
Splash!
Skinny
Splash!
Ass rich
Splash!
Fuck us out the club
Winning
With the money on that bitch
Winning
Swimming
Outlaw, outlaw
Bitch I told that girl for fur

Money in my pockets
Twenty twelve on million leeks, I’m making hits
Put you on that base and shit
Know what I clang and I bang
With the ocean gang
Fuck nigger I’m a make you rich
My swag makes the haters sick
God, bitches I can take a pick
Coming hard like a hundred bricks
Look like I hit a hundred leeks
You can’t fuck with that soldier shit
Know her more I control your bitch
Nigger you know what it is
Twenty twelve I’m going in
At golf I’m born to win

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding
Everyday I’m grinding
Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw
Nigger I’m an outlaw

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Soulja Boy - Splash Out Lyrics and Video (Ft. Agoff)

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You already know
Fifty thirteen
Listen tiny pants and bitch
All this money in my hands
Got that money just for fun
Let my bitch have all the wood
Haters won’t hang up the phone
You know I don’t fuck and ball
Know where I live my fight I take it
My swag is so fucking sacred
Hating on me, I’m going to make it
Punk it out like I’m Jamaican
Lie her like a super saying
They say heck I’m going crazy
I’ve been getting money lately
And I know they still going to hate me
I’m going to stack up all this paper
Ocean Gang is what our name is
Pretty boy gangster
Every day I’m …
Twenty twelve

Splash out, splash out, splash out
Niggers hating on my dick
Cause they know that I’m the shit
Fuck what you heard bitch
Cause that nigger’s filthy rich
All this money in my bank
Niggers know I got them bands
Fuck all that shit that you heard
LV Gucci in their sack
Fucking with my niggers nigger
I’m a fuck around and kill you
Now they gave them fuck and shit
All you think I’m worth the billion
My click bitch you know we stunning
Every day we getting money
Splash out I’m smoking chronic
Lean us out I’m fucking stunning

Splashy, splashy

They want Soulja Boy to fall
Every day I fucking ball
Splash out, splash out, splash out
Ocean gang

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Soulja Boy - Alien Lyrics and Video

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I came out the water
Go and place your order
Fifty thirteen …
Never gave a fuck, I don’t never move sloppy
I’m getting money, must be Illuminati
Cash on deck bits
Niggers get the fuck back
Niggers we, roll bitch
Sweaty shit is sinking in
You niggers ain’t listening
I’m towing that chopper
Every dime I got is glistening
Came out the ocean bitch
I swear that I’m immaculate
Alien territory
Call my …
Snatch a bitch
Call my
Slap a bitch
Call your sleazy
Yeah that be me neither
I don’t give a fuck is easy
Call on young Jesus
Red and blue diamond
Like the police siren
Money gagging staging you niggers …
Niggers on fire
And this SOD
Pick up all your TV up and your 3D and I move it
Niggers talking shit, I’m an alien
Came out the water in that space-ship
Fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard
Bitch I’m an alien
Bitch I’m an alien
Came out the water in that space-ship
Came out the water in that space-ship
Fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard
I swear when I ride back

Nigger talk that shit
Soulja Boy dressed in Camel
Stand a clip up on me
I might shoot you in your face
All riding …
I’m an alien
Bitch suck my dick
And she came and her face was Australian
Never gave a fuck, I’m a kingpin
I sound twenty five fuck two ten
I’m living in a morrow
Twenty twelve yellow balls
Make that bitch swallow
… nigger fuck what you getting
SOB that be the team
Fuck what he taking
Fuck what he talking
Fuck what he got
Pussy ass bitch
Fuck around get shot
Anything that you own I’m a get it too
Anything that you want we can get into
…I don’t think these niggers hear me out
Louis Easy I don’t think these niggers hear me dog
Agoff I don’t think these niggers hear me dog

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Soulja Boy - Everything Blasted Lyrics and Video

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Bitch I’m turning it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I’m turning it up
Everything blasted

Bitch I turning it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I turning it up
Everything blasted

Right sleeve, half a million
Your sleeve, quarter million
Little Dre , aka Soulja Flicks
Little Dre , aka Soulja Flicks
I came out the water, what you know about me?
I don’t keep nobody but niggers that got doe around me
Niggers talking down but my floor cold
Disrespect I knock his head on the floor
Goddamn I’m tear it up you know I’m blasting
Everything around my neck looking like magic
Rhyme around that lay in that building coop
God damn SOD we got to choose

Turn it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I’m turning it up
Everything blasted

Bitch I’m turning it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I’m turning it up
Everything blasted

Hoes in my phone
Cushing my cologne
Soulja Boy tell them change down and I’m own
With a couple bricks
Tat it like a bitch
Word around the Ocean nigger first round pick
Niggers hoes on my dick
I flick so hallo
Never gave a fuck bitch nigger on my star boat
And I’m number one
Tear it like a poster
When they tattooed SOD on my shoulder
Money gang soldier
Riding in a Rover
Money roll like marijuana
Post it up in California
Got a couple killers
Hit man dealer
Goddamn Soulja Boy
First round on thriller

Turn it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I’m turning it up
Everything blasted

Bitch I’m turning it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I’m turning it up
Everything blasted

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Soulja Boy - Fuck Around (Buck) Lyrics and Video

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Disrespecting me, bitch the boss man I’m having that
Riding in that Masseratti and that shit is her black
Fuck you niggers talking about that bang getting cash hoe
Hell my head man call me shoot you in the asshole
Paws no, homo
Bitch I’m with that mob shit
Fuck around, they cut your head off
Hang it by your dick
Never gave a fuck, bitch I’m filthy rich
And I’m connected with fifty bricks
Towing fifty clips to put your ass up in a ditch
Real shit, nigger
Fuck you talking about?
Please don’t get up on my shit list
Wiping out, every nigger on my hit list
Soulja boy tell them, bitch I’m flexing no fitness
Fuck what you heard
Man my nigger been told that big shit
Master plan, yes I’m talking immaculate plans
I’m talking to racks a bass
Fuck these niggers talking about he can’t understand
Understand that we taking over twenty twelve bro
Fucking niggers talking about
Give the city hell a bra
Wired through my city and I’m feeling like a leak
Now my nigger’s getting money
And we never gave a shit
And I didn’t tell you this
And I represent that shit
Man PB ill flute
Pretty Boy gang when I flew
Man you already know
It’s them west side hitters
Came in the club
Man I’m looking like a ticket
Young Dre, aka
Get that cash off them
Soulja tell them no problem goddamn that nigger offed him
Off tell, off tell my bitch had them bags on
Never gave a fuck bitch I’m about to bring them bags on
Little Dre, aka
Got to travel going crazy
Turning up my whole throat
Bitches want to be my lady
Damn, I’m retro
Goddamn these vendors
Young Jesus, and I ain’t even finished
Soulja boy tell them, I keep killing, me rapping
Niggers fifty thirteen
I’m still up in the trap nigger
Well man post it
Count it like a nigger
Young nigger getting money
Wrote about a breed
Young nigger came here
Goal on my fist
Goal on my dick
Bitch I’m that nigger
Number one contender
Came here swaging
And you see it in the middle
The old soldier tell him
Goddamn that nigger gimmick
Really Dre for rhythm
One hating million
Put that on the till fold
Put it in racked up
And they hit my phone
And I hit one word and we about to ride
Ten shots, I’m a let it slide
Got the same guns that came from Best a
And I’m still in the building
Racked up Shorty take your yellow ball is river
Never gave a fuck
Bitch I’m all about the dinero
Pesos, cashed up with the real doe
Niggers on that fuck shit
Bitch I’m feeling so damn swaged up
Standing on the TV screen
And ain’t got no bread bro
And ain’t got no mass bro
Ribbed in this fuck nigger
Soulja Boy tell them I’m a bust quicker
Fuck around their buck

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Soulja Boy - Great Seal Lyrics and Video

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Poured up in the asphalt
Fuck these niggers talking about?
Many abide, a large amount
More we serve them, offer our houses
It’s time that we show our district we been spent in
It’s time that we go in and show them we went in
Twenty twelve, we smashing
Ocean Gang, we splashing
All of this money
Make it like it’s magic
Fuck what you heard cause you can’t check my pockets
When I drive this here, it’s a topic
It’s a pocket
It’s a profit
Pretty Boy gangster
Yeah Pretty Boy goblin
Pretty Boy moving
Yeah Pretty boy mobbing
Nigger won’t be then
You know it’s no squashing
Fuck is he talking?
Yeah I’m on they’re jet
Yeah I’m over seas
Yeah she give me neck
Yeah in bathroom I swaged her with tattoos
You talk shit, huh
Nigger we will bless you
Blast do
Yeah he ain’t even worth it
Nigger talking but he can’t check that we’re fit
When I’m south side
Riding, you see me
When I’m on the west side
Post it on their TV
Niggers want to be me
I’m moving in 3D
I’m so swaged up
These niggers can’t see me
Fuck what you heard bitch
If Soulja on swag doe
Fifty thirteen KP raw bro what’s happening?
Tell her we smashing the city on b small
I pulled up in Maseratti
Don’t hold looking like he’s on
Goddamn, she’s throw
Hoe hitting my phone
But wish funk a soldier
I ride around with three phones
Dope boy swag
Swag out the asphalt
Don’t nigger keep on asking
I’m a give them what they ask for
Pulled up in a tour bus
Followed by an armored truck
Followed by that Bentley
In the back of that old armored truck
Goddamn you the Little Dre
Check on one hundred K
Fuck what you heard
I’m his son, the wing man
Nigger know I’m dead nigger
I fuck around with John Doe
Jane popped up
And make your click take her swim doe
Clearing out the lobby
Death warts a young low
I don’t move sloppy
Killers in Toronto
Niggers hit my phone once they’re going to be a mission
Mission accomplished
Bitch that’s a ticket
Soulja Boy tell them
You know I’m on cloud nine
On the west cost
They looking for us now
Nine on my hip, I don’t slip
I’m a blast it
You talking there fuck shit
Your body ain’t casket
Soulja Boy tell them
Fifty thirteen
Now fuck off with KP
We get green in-between
These fucking niggers can’t see me
Cause I’m so outer space
Bitch I’m on Mars
All night fuck around catch that case
I’m flying in on my jet though
I’m flying in on my flown car
Goddamn this Little Dre
So I’m like a movie star
My life is a film dog
Goddamn I’m in though
Soulja Boy tell them
Where is the killers
Call up my niggers
They’ll kill you first thriller
We dump your damn body
Off up in that river
I came out the ocean
My third eye is open
Really is nothing
My whole click is stunning
Ocean Gang nigger
You know we get cash homes
Hoped out that water
Then I turn my splash on
Goddamn you little Dre
Double cut my starter foam
Everybody getting high
Dirty spiting no patron
Fuck what you heard bitch
My mansion’s a ball it
Fuck what you heard bitch
Don’t girl keep on them calling
Fuck what you heard
Louie V on my wallet
Niggers that’s rat’s racks
MCM bad pat
And I take off
Shout’s out they jay clean
We get so much money
For what don’t nigger think
Hit my phone line
They up on my phone line
You know that I do shine
You know that I do grind
That I do time
We take a note

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T.I. - Who What When Lyrics and Video (Ft. Meek Mill)

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You are gonna decide on who what when
Nothing of that if they got a problem tell them .. of that
Matter fact you ain’t got to tell them that i am gonna tell them that
If these niggers .. we are gonna … AK47 with a double
Fucking with the wrong one yeah i got a short .. but i got a long run
Call it a chicken wing cause it got a .. drama
Now these niggers sacking me cause i just got a long run
Count down this money fucking all these hoes
These niggers looking at me funny when i pull up in their …
You are good for talking on twiter week up for spanking on niggers
Broad day walking on niggers .. fuck you
Who what when .. you were saying say .. damn for a nigger would
Who what when… then strap you .. with them too
You want to find me you can find me at the top of the list
If they ever let me in i won’t stop for shit
.. nowadays … get up the .. hating on their .. i am looking fly whatever i mean
When you see a nigger standing … with a dick in my hand trying to ..
I sold once i sell again ….
Who what when .. you were saying say .. damn for a nigger would
Who what when… then strap you .. with them too
I am going for another round .. the only time we show love is …
Nigger … a key to .. dirt bites with me .. fade away leave a nigger …
Losing an empty spot .. my niggers getting wasted .. money addicts …
Knocking with a cleaver ..
Who what when .. you were saying say .. damn for a nigger would
Who what when… then strap you .. with them too

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D. Brown - Sunshine Lyrics and Video

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Never thought that giving you my all would be so lonely
I’m so said that now that I will never see the morning
The seasons never change
The earth has ceased to turn
My sunshine went away
Never to return

48 hours is too long in the dark
Sitting here talking to the moon
Waiting for the spark
No I’m looking for a sign hoping you’re still mine
Everybody said you’ll search you’ll find
Now you got me wishing for a little light
From my sunshine

Whispers from the wind they keep on blowing sadly saying
Get away
The only chance I’m having to escape
My July is never warm
The clouds forever storm
I lost all track of time
Because she stole my light

48 hours is too long in the dark
Sitting here talking to the moon
Waiting for the spark
No I’m looking for a sign hoping you’re still mine
Everybody said you’ll search you’ll find
Now you got me wishing for a little light
From my sunshine

My only sunshine
You make me happy when the skies are grey
You never know dear how much I love you
So please don’t take my sunshine away

Away away away
Away away away
Yeah

Looking for a sign hoping you’re still mine
Everybody said you’ll search you’ll find
Now you got me wishing for a little light

48 hours is too long in the dark
Sitting here talking to the moon
Waiting for the spark
No I’m looking for a sign hoping you’re still mine
Everybody said you’ll search you’ll find
Now you got me wishing for a little light
From my sunshine

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Yo Gotti - Cases Lyrics and Video (Ft. 2 Chainz)

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Chorus: (x2)
You throw Rose by the case…
Three hundred dollar jewellery… we.. by the cases.
You define my case, Gucci is got no laces
It’s all about the cases in the kitchen gonna make it!

Up down, up down, my top doing the matrix
…we’ll run shit basic
Everything kitty, cocaine crazy
Bitch they hit my phone, they fucked out my situation.
DJ drop they got it, don’t…
..you’re gambling with your savings.
..doing numbers, I may need a helper
Bitch say she wanna fucking, so you know what nigger left for
Rose by the cases, … by the boxes
..I’m the shit, so how the fuck she gonna be cocky?
..get my eyes be Rocky
I pull up …

Chorus: (x2)
You throw Rose by the case…
Three hundred dollar jewellery… we.. by the cases.
You define my case, Gucci is got no laces
It’s all about the cases in the kitchen gonna make it!

I… to the money in all upper cases
Trap on.. I stay down…
Hell on Earth, I say hello to my neighbor
Ghetto nigger got a mansion and…
Steel… I said get…
Try me in the club, we gonna… your ass inside it
All my hoes excited, damn your… cry
..getting mad, cause he think I’m gonna retire
..lawyer act for a dismissal
…I gotta set up for some Christmas
Me and you got it from Atlanta down to Memphis
Getting money I could pay you, niggers…

Chorus: (x2)
You count Rose by the case…
Three hundred dollar jewellery… we.. by the cases.
You define my case, Gucci is got no laces
It’s all about the cases in the kitchen gonna make it!

..so the game it got bored
..drop the top and hit the horn
..I got a bitch from…
Can we do a…
Fuck and.. and she gonna follow me my…
Friends say she’s whore
Talking about she gone
say she want that Luis bag I …
..you niggers know …
I could get your…
Why you niggers bitching with me, come down to…
..man, I guess they just don’t get me!

Chorus: (x2)
You count Rose by the case…
Three hundred dollar jewellery… we.. by the cases.
You define my case, Gucci is got no laces
It’s all about the cases in the kitchen gonna make it!

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Yo Gotti - Second Chance Lyrics and Video

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Hook:
Baby mama left a nigga, got another man
You work out and try to come back and geta second chance
Second chance, second chance
Yeah i love that ass to death but ain’t no second chance
If i fucked off with your friend
Would i get a second chance?
Guess i fuck too many hoes i need a second chance
Second chance, second chance
Seh may love your ass to death btu aint no second chance

See bitches think there slick but then they act like niggas
Gon fuck off and then come back and act all sentimental
(bitch!)
Pack your bags get out my house you knw the bizz,
And you better not have no nigga round my fucking kids
See loyalty’s a must and trust is all we have
And i’m a street nigga so you know the math
Don’t put me in no shit cuz you know what i woll do
And if a nigga know my business i may have to kill you
Street code, freak home, fuck a bitch, anythign goes
I think i fuck too many hoes, its come on maybe
Finally got the one i like and she gon drive me crazy

[Hook:]

It goes once upon a time, i was on my grind
Yeah i fucked a couple hoes
Yeah she caught a nigga lying
Then i went out on the road,
Then she want to pay me back,
So she fucked another nigga,
When i get back i’ma kill her (damn)
Gave that hoe the world, she had my lil girl,
Got a nigga hot, put me on the spot (damn)
Guess that’s what i get get
Nigga round my bitch bitch
One thing bout it though we never working out shit bitch
I guess i fuck too many hoes,
It’s come on maybe
Finally got the one i like
And she gon drive me crazy

[2 x Hook:]

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Rob Of One Chance - First Love Lyrics and Video

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Baby, I know there’s some hings in the past that you couldn’t understand
But I now I wanna fix the bad and turn everything in good
Because you are my life, and I do love you!

Baby, you’re the only one I trust in this world
And hopefully you’ll understand that!
Babe, cause when I hold you so close to me
I feel so special like I never felt before
No, you’re cuter than a… sweeter than a…
Baby, oh and I want yuo to fix the pieces of the puzzle baby

Chorus:
Cause you are my special,
Girl, you’ mean everything to me
We should be together, girl yeah
Closer to we ever be
Cause when we’re together heart is racing …
Oh, cause … oh, oh, oh

Seen now.. some things in the past that you didn’t like
But I’mma swear this time around I’mma get it right
Cause you are the one I wanna be with
To wake up in the morning, to give you all the love
And baby, oh, see I never meant to hurt you that way
See, I’m here to make the sacrifice!
Only to love you, there’s no one above you
Baby I only want

Chorus:
Cause you are my special,
Girl, you’ mean everything to me
We should be together, girl yeah
Closer to we ever be
Cause when we’re together heart is racing …
Oh, cause … oh, oh, oh

I only wanna be, I only wanna be
I only wanna be, I only wanna be
I only wanna be, I only wanna be
Sing it out!
I only wanna be, I only wanna be
I only wanna be, I only wanna be
I only wanna be, I only wanna be
I only wanna be, I only wanna be

Chorus:
Cause you are my special,
Girl, you’ mean everything to me
We should be together, girl yeah
Closer to we ever be
Cause when we’re together heart is racing …
Oh, cause … oh, oh, oh

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whoa ahh oohh oh yeah...yeah

(verse 1)
you indeed is the missing part of me the simple miss love of my life...
it's feels like... millions parts of pieces nothing ever a reason...

(bridge)
nothing makes any since anymore...and when my world crashes down on the floor, it's broken up i need your love to put it back together mend my broken heart

(chorus)
and there you are it's like i'm staring at a missing part of me look into to your eyes and it gets hard to breath. when everything gets crazy...you uncomplicated

it's so amazing...so amazing...so amazing (when i'm with you)
it's so amazing...so amazing...so amazing (taking with you)
it's so amazing...so amazing...so amazing (my love for you)
uncomplicated

(verse 2)
can't understand... something that i... badly said...i can't really matter now in my life
its feels like hundred thousand questions. lead in no directions

(bridge)
nothing makes any since anymore...and when my world crashes down on the floor, it's broken up i need your love to put it back together mend my broken heart

(chorus)
and there you are it's like i'm staring at a missing part of me look into to your eyes and it gets hard to breath. when everything gets crazy...you uncomplicated

it's so amazing...so amazing...so amazing (when i'm with you)
it's so amazing...so amazing...so amazing (taking with you)
it's so amazing...so amazing...so amazing (my love for you)
uncomplicated

(verse 3)
if i touch my hand and i touch of your hand
i can understand all that you will ever need

nothing makes any since anymore and when my world crashes down on the floor ....(so amazing...so amazing so amazing)
put it back together and ...mend my broken heart ... (oooh whoa) it's uncomplicated

(chorus)
and there you are it's like i'm staring at a missing part of me look into to your eyes and it gets hard to breath. when everything gets crazy...you uncomplicated

it's so amazing...so amazing...so amazing (when i'm with you)
it's so amazing...so amazing...so amazing (taking with you)
it's so amazing...so amazing...so amazing (my love for you)
it's uncomplicated

it's so amazing...so amazing...so amazing
it's so amazing...so amazing...so amazing
it's so amazing...so amazing...so amazing
it's uncomplicated ....

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