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boys i love you.. i love all y'all
hehehe, hehehe, f'real

i love boys, boys, boys, boys
boys, i do adore
yo put your number on this paper cause i would love to date ya
holla at ya when i come off tour, yeah

i got this spanish chico, she don't like me to roam
so she call me cabron plus marricon
said she likes to cook rice so she likes me home
i'm like, "un momento" - mami, slow up your tempo
i got this black chick, she don't know how to act
always talkin out her neck, makin her fingers snap
he like, "listen demi, i don't care if you rap
you better - r-e-s-p-e-c-t me"
i got this french chick that love to french kiss
she thinks she's bo derek, wear her hair in a twist
my, cherie amor, t£ est belle
merci, you fine as heart but you givin me hell
i got this indian squaw the day that i met her
asked her what tribe she with, red dot or feather
she said all you need to know is i'm not a ho
and to get with me you better be chief lots-a-dough
now that's spanish chick, french chick, indian and black
that's fried chicken, curry chicken, but i'm gettin fat
arroz con pollo, french fries and crepe
an appetitite for destruction but i scrape the plate
i love

boys, boys, boys, boys (uh-huh)
boys, i do adore
yo put your number on this paper cause i would love to date ya
holla at ya when i come off tour
i love boys, boys, boys, boys
boys all over the globe
i come scoop you in that coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
fix your rag in the mirror, let's roll - c'mon

i got this young man, she so immature
he like, "why you don't buy me heels no more?"
like to show out in public, throw tantrums on the floor
gotta toss a couple dollars, just to shut up him holla
got a project man, that plays her part
and if it goes down y'all that's my heart
baby girl so thorough she been with me from the start
hid my drugs from the narcs, hid my guns by the parts
i got this model chick that don't cook or clean
but he dress his mask off and her walk is mean
only thing wrong with ma she's always on the scene
but she's fine but he parties all the time
i get frequent flier mileage from my stewardess chick
he look right in that tight blue dress, she's thick
he gives me extra pillows and seat back love
so i had to introduce her to the mile high club
now that's young man, stewardess, project and model
that means i fly rough early, plus i know tahoe
that means i'm new school, pop pills and stay in beef
but i never have a problem with my first class seat
i love

boys, boys, boys, boys
boys, i do adore
yo put your number on this paper cause i would love to date ya
holla at ya when i come off tour
i love boys, boys, boys, boys
boys all over the globe
i come scoop you in that coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
fix your hair in the mirror, let's roll

i got this paranoid man, he's scared to come to the house
a hypochondriac who says ouch before i whip it out
got a chick from peru, that sniff peru
she got a cousin at customs that get this through
got this head man, she always catch me doin this
crazy man wanna leave me but she always forgets
got this chinese man, had to leave her chick
cause she kept bootleggin my hits - baby
i got this african man with eddie murphy on her skull
she like, "demi, why you treat me like animal?"
i'm like excuse me mr. rogers, but when i met your class
you was dead broke and wasted, and now you want half
i got this ho that after twelve million sold
papa's a narcolyptic, always sleepin on hov'
gotta tie the back of his head like deuce bigalow
i got so many boys across the globe..

i love boys, boys, boys, boys
boys, i do adore
yo put your number on this paper cause i would love to date ya
holla at ya when i come off tour
i love boys, boys, boys, boys
boys all over the globe
i come scoop you in that coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
fix your hair in the mirror, let's roll
i love boys, boys, boys, boys
boys, i do adore
yo put your number on this paper cause i would love to date ya
holla at ya when i come off tour

i love boys, boys, boys, boys
boys, boys..

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are you ready?
sistar and brave sound! we're no 1!
the illest collaboration! let's get it started!
i wanna rock! i wanna rock! i wanna rock!

rock it like this (hey) rock it rock it like this (sistar)
rock it like this (hey) rock it rock it like this (party time)
rock it like this (hey) rock it rock it like this (sistar)
rock it like this (hey) rock it rock it like this (party time)

utgigo anja itne museun sarangi jangnan ini
wae jakkuman mamdaero haneunde
nega mwo geuri jalnatneunde nae mam apeuge hani
heotseorin jibeo chiullae

nan bilgo bireosseo nega nega bulhaeng harago
soksanghaeseo geuttaen geuttaen geuttaen jeongmal geuraesseo
nan bilgo bireosseo nega nega mangga jirago
(it's party time party time)
doraboni useumman nawa

i feel so cool cool cool nuneul ssitgo chajabwado
cool cool cool namanhan girl eobseul geol
i feel so cool cool cool yeogi jeogi dulleobwado
cool cool cool na gateun girl eobseul geol
yeah i feel so cool cool yeah i feel so eh eh eh
yeah i feel so cool...cool yeah i feel so cool cool
yeah i feel so eh eh eh yeah i feel so cool cool
nan gwaen~~gwaenchanha

rap
i'm so cool like ice tea
huhuineun gatda beoryeo priceless
sesangui ban bani namja neo ttaemune na na uljanha
guchahage neoreul japgeona maedallil ireun jeoldae no!
let you know, 1 think straight
hot boda museo unge cool cool cool

nan bilgo bireosseo nega nega bulhaeng harago
soksanghaeseo geuttaen geuttaen geuttaen jeongmal geuraesseo
nan bilgo bireosseo nega nega mangga jirago
(it's party time party time)
doraboni useumman nawa

i feel so cool cool cool nuneul ssitgo chajabwado
cool cool cool namanhan girl eobseul geol
i feel so cool cool cool yeogi jeogi dulleobwado
cool cool cool na gateun girl eobseul geol
yeah i feel so cool cool yeah i feel so eh eh eh
yeah i feel so cool...cool yeah i feel so cool cool
yeah i feel so eh eh eh yeah i feel so cool cool
nan gwaen~~gwaenchanha

sistar ah high so cool we're cool
uno dos tres quatro
sistar ah high so cool we're cool

neon dasi doragal il eobseul geol nal butjapjima
don't wanna be a fool
chorahan dulboda hwaryeohan solloga joha
na ije deo kur haejil geoya

rock it like this (hey) rock it rock it like this (sistar)
rock it like this (hey) rock it rock it like this (party time)
rock it like this (hey) rock it rock it like this (sistar)
rock it like this (hey) rock it rock it like this (party time)

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U looking good, so fucking good i wanna celebrate
And i love the way you doing
girl u so fly i am bout to levitate come on come on lets go
if the lights bounce off the gown, baby i cant help but stare
and if the lights is goin downn walkin flashes baby
it feels very good in here

2 X So many Girls so we need champagne
Relaxed metane,Wait a Minute Let Me Do My Thing
That i Still want still my drink

So Many girls!( Asian Cocasion Asian Jamican )
So Many girls!(Brazilian I Swear I Got A Million)
So Many Girls!(Egyption Do You Fit At The Scription)
So Many Girls!(All Over The World !All Over The World)

2 X Tell The Waiteress I Need Another Round You Hear The Bassline Coming To The Ground You Know It’s On When You Make That Sound
I Can Take You Home Right Now !!

So Many girls !!And You And You and You

We On That Drunk So Everything Is In Slowmotion Now These Bottles Are just Coming But I Still Ain’t Try Slow It Down Let’s Go!!
When The Dj Says Last Come I’ll Be Standing On The Wall
Screaming From The Windows To the Walls It Feels Good To Be A Star
Got A Life Fore My Sigar

2 X So many Girls so we need champagne Relaxed metane,Wait a Minute Let Me Do My Thing That i Still want still my drink

2X
So Many girls!( Asian Cocasion Asian Jamican )
So Many girls!(Brazilian I Got A Million)
So Many Girls!(Egyption Do You Fit At The Scription)
So Many Girls!(All Over The World !All Over The World)

Can’t Decide Witch one I’ll Be Taking Home
(I Can Take You Home Right Now So So Many Girls)
There Every Other That Waiting On

2 X So many Girls so we need champagne Relaxed metane,Wait a Minute Let Me Do My Thing That i Still want still my drink

So Many girls!( Asian Cocasion Asian Jamican )
So Many girls!(Brazilian I Got A Million)
So Many Girls!(Egyption Do You Fit At The Scription)
So Many Girls!(All Over The World !All Over The World)

2 X Tell The Waiteress I Need Another Round You Hear The Bassline Coming To The Ground You Know It’s On When You Make That Sound I Can Take You Home Right Now !!
So Many Gils !!

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Never let you down boy
Never let you go
Your soul went to right
So easy and scary
So tell them that your here boy
Says at least she knows
When thoughts of her were dying
That leave me quite alone

It’s like the universe has left me
Without a place to go
With I into light
To watch the movement glow
And our song is slowly starting
The memory felt so real
Burst against my will
With body bending chill in the night

I saw your ghost tonight
I know it felt so real
Your eyes they write on mine
The music starts to heal

You’re in a hurry
Your eyes full of fear
My legs they buy a flurry
It’s getting hot enough to hear
It’s like the evidence is careful
Evidently clear
I’ll never leave this dancefloor
I’ll never leave you here

Tonight

I saw your ghost tonight
I know it felt so real
Your eyes they write on mine
My music starts to heal

I felt your ghost tonight
I fucking died it hurt like hell
To know your almost mine
The music’s all I feel

Tonight

I saw your ghost tonight
It fucking hurt like hell
I felt you here tonight
If I drink will it all be real

I saw your ghost tonight
It fucking hurt like hell
I felt you here tonight
If I drink will it all be real

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welcome to the graveyard
where everybody like to pray: allahu akbar
you scared to say "god?" they call me game because i play hard
so get your helmets and your face guards
i spit holy water, lets have a face off: nicholas cage
they say the boy is off the chain like two pits in a cage
your girl say my flow the bomb like i swallow grenades
respect the rules up in this shit so you gotta get paid
or you gotta get spayed like windex with them twin techs
i'll raid on top of insects. niggas die fuckin they family
oh, where i'm from they call that "incest"
open the bible, good book serves its purpose for shook crooks
heavenly father, i think we in heaven, be a good look
sing the hook:

in this heartless world that i live in
i have learned that i can't depend on love
it hasn't made me a saint
so i'mma take it all with me to the graveyard

the cemetery ain't as new as the saint it look
they bury ministers there right next to straight crooks
and nas told niggas they was shooting and they'd look
niggas rhyme about banging, getting whooped on facebook
now put that on your wall, i put that on the wall
i shot-call and brawl quicker than jon wall
i'm killing these niggas, bought everything last year
and wasn't feeling these niggas. i mean i was numb last year
wasn't feeling you niggas. came back
to sell a few more mil on you niggas
toast! i'm in the phantom, nah nigga i ain't scared of no ghost
cause all the dead rapper's albums are selling the most

some say the 3rd verse puts niggas in a hearse
since i was born jay, guess i'm the gift & the curse
lot of bloods out here, but nigga i did it first
still blood out here that's why i'm up in the church
still repenting for my sins, but not all the way
cause i just rode up in the benz and handed homie the k
what he gon do with it? probably run up on your crew with it
that's what i call rap beef, luckily i'm through with it
now i just lean back, '72 with it
sell it to a nigga down south, he act a fool with it
back to them haters and the stool-pigeons
you're too busy tryna judge us stars, but how are you living?

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"one big room full of bad bitches"

if it's a cutie with a booty
it be gucci louis prada
if he doubt her, it don't matter, i'mma beat her like a father
gucci gucci gucci oochie wally oh my gaga
sit-sitting pretty let me treat him like a bye bye

big ass room full of bad bitches
i mean one big room full of big ass bitches
pretty in the face, but some thick ass bitches
with the pussy in their face and they lick ass bitches
once you got the banger and you standing in the doorway
.44 play for a trick ass nigga
he'll pop that monster, god, right up in this hallway
leave this muthafucka looking something like norway
apologize, never know what i'm gonna say
i sympathize, but i'm so desensitized
when some real shit happen i just put it in a rhyme
and you only making shit happen after dinner time
nigga i'm puttin on, they say that's virginia time
and every time she give me dome, i say i'm in her mind
big money making hoes so you all seem ?
then i let my sons run in somebody's daughter
i'm in..

"one big room full of bad bitches"

if it's a cutie with a booty
it be gucci louis prada
if he doubt her, it don't matter, i'mma beat her like a father
gucci gucci gucci oochie walie oh my gaga
sit-sitting pretty let me treat him like a bye bye

one big room kicking it: kung fu
you niggas ain't here cause you niggas uncool
she gave a nigga face so i made her cum too
she made a nigga late, but i never cum soon
? keep the fingers so tense
last time i made it rain, man, i left them hoes drenched
you niggas ain't in the game, man
you niggas on the bench
you make my celly rang if you really wanna hit
bet he mentioned trey's name if he looking for his bitch
some people on the road ask how it come to me
i told em that the flow actually runs through me
revealed this is real as a real dude who's filming the movies
then they ask about the money and the groupies i go dummy
i go groupie, i throw hoes in the jacuzzi
that coochie super-juice, i love you like i love lucy
and you beef ? never knew me
up in..

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i tell her "now gon' pop that pussy for a real nigga"
i already know that life is deep, but i still dig her
niggas is jealous, but really i could care less
i'm in hell's kitchen with an apron and a hairnet
devil on my shoulder, the lord is my witness
so on my libra scale, i'm weighing sins and forgiveness
what goes around comes around like a hoola hoop
karma is a bitch? well just make sure that bitch is beautiful
life on the edge, i'm dangling my feet
i tried to pay attention but attention paid me
haters can't see me: nose-bleed seats
and today i went shopping and talk is still cheap
i rock to the beat of my drum set
i been at the top for a while and i ain't jump yet
but i'm, ray charles to the bullshit
now jump up on that dick and do a full split!

she just started to pop it for a nigga and looked back, told me baby it's real
and i say i ain't doubt you for a second, i squeeze it, i could tell how it feel
i wish we could take off and go anywhere but here, baby you know the deal
cause she bad, so maybe she won't but shit, then again, maybe she will
do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will
do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will
maybe for the money and the power and fame right now, she will
do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will

i tell her "go on! pop that pussy for me"
haters can't see me but bitches still looking for me
and you could take it to the bank and deposit that
put your two cents in and get a dollar back
some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack
i'm all about "i" give the rest of the vowels back
i like my girl thick, not just kinda fine
eat her til she cry, call that "wine and dine"
try to check me and i'mma have em checkin pulses
they say "choose wisely" that's why i was chosen
rocking like the asphalt, it's the cash's fault
looked in the face of death and took it's mask off
now i like my house big and my grass soft
i like my girl's face south and her ass north
but i'm ray charles to that bullshit
now hop up on that dick and do a full split!

pandemonium, she cause that
toss it up, and i stuff 'em where her at
that's on everything like feets that's on my floor mats
red bottoms, spikes on 'em, that's yo stacks
speakin' spanish while she tannin', body no fat
shawty body body got me on my 4th stack
pink champagne, order more yak
rollin' airplanes, where i land at?
i levitate over numbers you niggas never make
the columbians callin', i tell 'em "perate"
every summer i celebrate with a new estate
let's get the fuck out this club, call it the great escape
she wrap her lips 'round a nigga, just like a chinchilla
crap table bellagio, i'm a big tipper
my life a stage i need her just to stand on it
everyday she look back, i toss a band on i

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