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sâmbătă, 5 decembrie 2009

Jeremih - I`m a Star



Album: Birthday Sex(2009)

i thought i told you im a star
you see the ice?
you see the cars
flashy lights everywhere we are
livin like like theres no tomorrow

Verse 1:

i got money i dont need a range
im a pimp i dont need a cane
big bills charlie you can keep the change
now that i got the torch imma keep the flame
i gotta keep my aim gotta make the big shots
in my latest suit louie V flip flops
got a bad bitch her hair and nails tip top
jeremih got the game on the slipknot
just before the stacks i got rubberbands
consumers only want you to supply demand
so here i am check my dna
gettin money is the only thing on my resume

Chorus (twice)

like the dealership i got bumber cars
penitentiary i keep buku bars
flow so hot ridin buku large
hollywood ground i got buku stars
dont need roger ebert or the paparazzi
take on and already the county stop me
i hit hella licks man hella stagin
hit the weed man till you get in touch with mary jane
you a scorpio? girl get over here
ride me all night like you kin a paul revere
kissin on my neck nibblin on my ear
you say you wanna chill? go ahead and have a beer

Chorus (twice)

flashy lights,
ohhh, ohhh, ooh ooh ooh.
everywhere we are, ooh ooh ooh
everywhere we are, ooh ooh ooh

Ok now i be ballin i i be be ballin
you can catch me in the air i be ballin
when im tryin to buy some gear i be mallin
in the middle of the club or where ever you call it
either the cameras flickin or the police clockin
especially at the end of the month when its just not an option
now they got that spotlight on me why they put that on me
now im never lonely cus everywhere i go there's....

miercuri, 11 noiembrie 2009

Jeremih - Birthday Sex



Album: Birthday Sex(2009)

It's your birthday so I know
you want to riiide out,
Even if we only go to myyy house
Sip mo- weezy as we sit upon myyy couch
Feels good, but I know you want to
cryyy out
You say you want passion
I think you found it
Get ready for action
Don't be astounded
We switchin' positions
You feel surrounded
Tell me where you want
your gift, girl

{Chorus}

Girl you know I-I-I
Girl you know I-I-I
I've been feenin'
Wake up in the late night...dreamin' about your lovin'
Girl you know I-I-I
Girl you know I-I-I
Don't need candles or cake
just need your body to make good

Birthday sex
Birthday sex

It's the best day of the year, girl

Birthday sex
Birthday sex

It feels like, feels like... lemme hit that...g-spot g-spot

See you sexy and them jeans got me on 10
1-2-3, think I got you pinned
Don't tap out...fight until the end
Ring that bell; we gon start over again
We grindin' wit passion, cuz it's yo birthday
Been at it for hours...I know you thirsty
You kiss me so sweetly...taste just like Hershey's
Just tell me how you want yo gift, girl

{Chorus}

First I'm gonna take a dive into the water deep until I know I pleased
that body (body ah oop)
Or girl without a broom
I might just sweep you off your feet
And make you wanna tell somebody(body, how I do)
somebody body how i do
Or maybe we can float on top my water bed you close your eyes as i enter between your legs
We work our way from kitchen stoves, and tables
Girl you know I'm more than able to please, yeah
Say you wanted flowers on the bed (on the bed)
But you got me and now it's on again

{Chours) (it's the best day of the year, girl)
(lemme know what it feels like, feels like, when I hit that G-spot, G-spot)