Missy Elliott - Beep me 911
Tekst :
[Timbaland]Say what, say what?Say what, say what?
Say what, say what?
Missy, bring it in
[Missy]Why you played on me?
Wasn t I good enough for you?
(Wasn t I good enough)All those other girls you ve been with
Can t do like I do (Do, do)Gave you all my dough
When you needed it all the time
And if you planning on leavin me again
Then give me a sign(Say what, say what)
702]1 -
Beep me 911
Or call me on my cell phone
I ll call you back
To see what you gon tell me
You don t wanna date
No if s ands or waits
It s over babe
Beep me 911
Or call me on my cell phone
I ll call you back
To see what you gon tell me
You don t wanna date
No if s ands or waits
It s over babe[Missy]
Why you cheatin on me?
Can you tell me what I ve done
I thought you was the one
But you just a hit and run
Gave up clubs and parties
I put them aside(I stopped going to all the parties)
Left me in the dark with no kind of sign(Why don t you give me a sign)
Repeat 1
All my friends say
I can do better than you(Say what, say what)
Maybe they was right
Cuz I feel like a fool(Fool, fool)But I can t let you go
Until you take some time
To tell me why you left me without
A God damn sign
(Say what, say what)
Repeat 1[Timbaland]
Magoo, Magoo[Magoo]
Type of nigga made built to lastLook homegirl I pump like gas wind
Get ya friend and ya girl and them
My sex drive workout like a gym can
Was the girl that I used to hit
You the girl that I got to quit
See the kitty cat
Gotta gold it like a light
In the night you the freak I m out wit
Don t bite
No diggity, who took you out
No doubt when I first got down
Made the bro shout
Look out, make it live
Dip and dive, stayin alive
Shoot me sugar, there it is
Now we talkin square biz
I m leaving you without a reas(on)
What I steal, but a kiss
What you think, I m hen pecked?
Girl, get yo mind checked
Take the time, recollect
I just gave you disrespect
[Timberland]
Ahh Like that? Like that?
Beep me 911 baby
Uh huh, uh huhUh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huhUh huh, uh huh
Say what? Say what?
Misdemeanor, 702
What cha all gonna do fellas?
Don t beep them 911
Don t beep them 911
Don t beep them 911
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Something
Something taking over my head is spinning can t stop this feeling
Something taking over my head is spinning can t stop this feeling
Something taking over
Something taking over
Said its spinning something taking over babe
Said its spinning something taking over baby
Something taking over my head is spinning can t stop this feeling
Something taking over
Something taking over
Said its spinning something taking over babe
Said its spinning something taking over baby
Without you
Just one step a little step
The bridge´s burning, point of no return
Don´t worry of the eternity
Because the sin´s not far
It´s time to go for me
We´ll meet soon again
For long this addiction has been treating me
I lose...
The bridge´s burning, point of no return
Don´t worry of the eternity
Because the sin´s not far
It´s time to go for me
We´ll meet soon again
For long this addiction has been treating me
I lose...
2 Mille
Refrain:
Es ist immer noch, immer noch die selbe Show im Jahr
Zwei Mille Mille, Mille Mille Mille
Es ist immer noch, immer noch der selbe Stress im Jahr
Zwei Mille Mille, Mille Mille Mille
Junge, zwei Mille- ein neues Jahrtausend!
Doch eigentlich...
Es ist immer noch, immer noch die selbe Show im Jahr
Zwei Mille Mille, Mille Mille Mille
Es ist immer noch, immer noch der selbe Stress im Jahr
Zwei Mille Mille, Mille Mille Mille
Junge, zwei Mille- ein neues Jahrtausend!
Doch eigentlich...
Todo por ustedes
Por ustedes que pusieron
en cada concierto el alma
Por usteder puse siempre el corazón
Por las horas que esperaron
por cantar conmigo luego
Por hacer un universo de una canción
Todo por ustedes yo daré
Y a todos les quiero agradecer...
en cada concierto el alma
Por usteder puse siempre el corazón
Por las horas que esperaron
por cantar conmigo luego
Por hacer un universo de una canción
Todo por ustedes yo daré
Y a todos les quiero agradecer...
Africa
Africa, a woman
noone realy knows her name
Africa, an anyway
we drain the juice from her vains
She is black
And her curls are the threads
Of centuries
Higher, she wants higher
Africa, how deep the wells
of dark muddy water
Africa, how far does she have...
noone realy knows her name
Africa, an anyway
we drain the juice from her vains
She is black
And her curls are the threads
Of centuries
Higher, she wants higher
Africa, how deep the wells
of dark muddy water
Africa, how far does she have...