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Mario - Home (Lyrics)
#mario #home
Official music video: youtu.be/Yt_jF3AHMvw?si=e5gjpeutyRkPolNo
[Lyrics]
Ooh
Yeah
Yeah
When I'm home or I’m out on the road
Stand on business 'bout you,
Shawty
It don't matter how many girls around me
In this party, I only see you
We know they love me (Yeah)
But I let 'em know I love you more
Body to body, but I don't let him get too close
'Cause you're fire enough
Ooh, my baby pressure, look at that body on ya
Skrrt, skrrt, beep, beep, knock, knock, I’m pullin up (Ooh)
So, baby, don't let 'em get too close
'Cause I’ll be coming home to you
I'm coming home to you
You know I’m coming home to you
Nothing better than your body, baby
Kissing and touchin' with no interruption
Get ready for loving (Ooh)
Baby, I'm coming home to you
Baby, we keep coming back to back, that's called attachments
Treat the bedroom like a runway and take off that fashion
I done seen it, I done done it all but for you I cut 'em off (Off)
'Cause you're fire enough
Ooh, my baby pressure, look at that body on ya
Skrrt, skrrt, beep, beep, knock, knock, I'm pullin up (Ooh)
So, baby, don't let 'em get too close
'Cause I’ll be coming home to you
I'm coming home to you
You know I'm coming home to you
Nothing better than your body, baby
Kissing and touchin' with no interruption
Get ready for loving (Ooh)
Baby, I’m coming home to you, yeah
Oh baby, I'm coming home to you, you, you, you, you, yeah
I wanna see you in my bed, oh
You know I’m coming home to you
Mario - Home (Lyrics)
#mario #home
Official music video: youtu.be/Yt_jF3AHMvw?si=e5gjpeutyRkPolNo
[Lyrics]
Ooh
Yeah
Yeah
When I'm home or I’m out on the road
Stand on business 'bout you,
Shawty
It don't matter how many girls around me
In this party, I only see you
We know they love me (Yeah)
But I let 'em know I love you more
Body to body, but I don't let him get too close
'Cause you're fire enough
Ooh, my baby pressure, look at that body on ya
Skrrt, skrrt, beep, beep, knock, knock, I’m pullin up (Ooh)
So, baby, don't let 'em get too close
'Cause I’ll be coming home to you
I'm coming home to you
You know I’m coming home to you
Nothing better than your body, baby
Kissing and touchin' with no interruption
Get ready for loving (Ooh)
Baby, I'm coming home to you
Baby, we keep coming back to back, that's called attachments
Treat the bedroom like a runway and take off that fashion
I done seen it, I done done it all but for you I cut 'em off (Off)
'Cause you're fire enough
Ooh, my baby pressure, look at that body on ya
Skrrt, skrrt, beep, beep, knock, knock, I'm pullin up (Ooh)
So, baby, don't let 'em get too close
'Cause I’ll be coming home to you
I'm coming home to you
You know I'm coming home to you
Nothing better than your body, baby
Kissing and touchin' with no interruption
Get ready for loving (Ooh)
Baby, I’m coming home to you, yeah
Oh baby, I'm coming home to you, you, you, you, you, yeah
I wanna see you in my bed, oh
You know I’m coming home to you
![Noah Kahan - Porch Light (Lyrics)
Noah Kahan - Porch Light (Lyrics)
#noahkahan #porchlight
Official music video: https://youtu.be/ZhWTiZiTB7Y?si=FybR9L8tFDxclBWS
[Intro]
Mm, mm-mm
[Verse 1]
I would ask you how youve been, its all over the internet
But, hey, I mean, we knew that after all
If youre lookin for an autopsy or a half-assed half-apology
Then I think you picked the wrong time to make this call
It is not irrelevant that you stopped takin your medicine
But Im givin you the benefit cause its rainin out
Ill tell you how the weather is and you’ll slip into some eloquently
Ramblin mixed-messagin, I should shut you down
[Refrain]
But when its cold, and its cold, and its cold, and its cold
And I dont know, Im alone, Im alone, Im alone, Im alone
[Verse 3]
I hope you tell mе that youre windin down, that you lost the taste to facе the crowd
That whatever made you famous made you sick
But you can only do what pain allows, it aint up to you to make it out
And there aint no shame in callin this thing quits
[Refrain]
But you dont, and you dont, but you dont, and you dont, and you dont
Youre a ghost, youre a ghost, youre a ghost, youre a ghost, and youre—
[Chorus]
Poison spreadin to my lungs
I aint holdin breath, aint holdin any faith at all
And Ill pray for you, be in pain for you, Ill leave the porch light on
Heartbroken, each mornin when its me that turns it off
[Post-Chorus]
So it goes, so it goes, so it goes
[Verse 4]
You act like we just sit up here and wait for you to reappear
But, baby, there are bills to pay and your dads road needs salt
And I try to drown out all the talk, the eyeballs in the parkin lots
And tell people it aint me you want, but I guess youre my fault
[Refrain]
Youre a ghost, youre a ghost, youre a ghost, youre a ghost, youre a ghost
And I choke, and I choke, and I choke, and I choke on the—
[Chorus]
Poison youre spreadin to my lungs
I aint holdin breath, aint holdin any faith at all
And Ill pray for you, be in pain for you, Ill leave the porch light on
Heartbroken, each mornin when its me that turns it off
[Post-Chorus]
So it goes, so it goes, so it goes
[Bridge]
Ooh-oh!
[Chorus]
Poison, you’re spreadin to my lungs
I aint holdin a breath, aint holdin any faith at all
And Ill pray for you, be in pain for you, Ill leave the porch light on
Heartbroken, each mornin when its me that turns it off
[Post-Chorus]
So it goes, so it goes, so it goes Noah Kahan - Porch Light (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/VN1p4VlY6Ls/mqdefault.jpg)
![Kybba, J Balvin, Rytikal - I Love It (Lyrics)
Kybba, J Balvin, Rytikal - I Love It (Lyrics) /w en es translation
#kybba #jbalvin #rytikal #iloveit
Official music video: https://youtu.be/Kn-vwYUo13M?si=76myxKR_A8YVXKGR
I Love It - Kybba, J Balvin, Rytikal
[Intro: J Balvin & Rytikal]
Kybba, ja
J Balvin, man
Yeah, I love it
I, I, I, I
Kybba, how yuh bad suh
[Coro: Rytikal & J Balvin]
Ayy, girl, I love it, I, I, I love it, yeah
I love it, I, I, I love it, yeah
I love it, I, I, I love it, yeah
I love it, I, I—
[Post-Coro: Rytikal & J Balvin]
I love it when yuh pose
I love it when mi see yuh and mi see nuh clothes
Yeah, I love it when yuh tip upon yuh toes
Yeah, yuh seh yuh love it, turn it gladi (Leggo)
I love it cuando tú
Me pone cara e diabla, es una hija de pu (Ay)
Es un misterio difícil pa Scooby Doo (Wuh, wuh)
Yo te acompaño, mami, apágame la lu (Pero)
Es una chimba, nadie lo hace como tú
[Coro: Rytikal & J Balvin]
I love it, I, I, I love it, yeah
She tuned in and seh backshot fi money, yeah
I love it, I, I, I love it
Theres a report, she a catch shot, nobody deh
I love it, I, I, I love it
Lo tengo ready pa que vengas y lo sobes
Me dices que estás puesta, pero que me lo acomodes
I love it, I, I, I love it, ma
I love it, I, I, I love it, yeah
She tuned in and seh backshot fi money, yeah
From she run eh hot spot, mi bun it up
Theres a report, she a catch shot, nobody deh
[Verso 1: J Balvin, Rytikal & Ryan Castro]
Mami, relax, que nos fuimo al compás
De la isla San Andrés hay una fiesta (Leggo)
Allá hay mucho bonsái (-sái), los ojitos en thai (Thai)
Yo modo Bayan-Saiyan con la crepa (Leggo, leggo, leggo)
Te voa perdonar (Ah, ah) si te pone media culisuelta
Tú no ere mortera, pero tensa
Es una baddie bad gyal (Yeah), no se va a comportar
Y la voy a detonar pa que ella aprenda (Biribaba, yah)
Y aquí me da like (Like), tú está rica, mai
Una vuelta por el ghetto, Ryan, dímelo, fai (¡Pu-pu-pu!)
Tú está deli, BonIce, salúdame a tu mai (Yah)
Que esta noche me la llevo, vamo a ver lo que hay (Leggo)
Vamo a ver lo que hay (J Balvin, man)
[Coro: J Balvin & Rytikal]
I love it, I, I, I love it
Lo tengo ready pa que vengas y lo sobes
Me dices que estás puesta, pero que me lo acomodes
I love it, I, I, I love it, ma
I love it, I, I, I love it, yeah
She tuned in and seh backshot fi money, yeah
From she run eh hot spot, mi bun it up
Theres a report, she a catch shot, nobody deh
[Post-Coro: Rytikal]
I love it when yuh pose
I love it when mi see yuh and mi see nuh clothes
Yeah, I love it when yuh tip upon yuh toes
Yeah, yuh seh yuh love it, turn it gladi
Yuh lickle bit a string, a needle, and me a sow, stitch it
[Verso 2: Rytikal]
Yeah, yuh breast nipple dem a show
Di way yuh booty big, it cyaan fit inna yuh clothes
Ooh, yeah, gyal, yuh pretty and yuh know
Come mek mi run yuh like di meaning of the GOAT
[Coro: Rytikal & J Balvin]
I love it, I, I, I love it, yeah
She tuned in and seh backshot fi money, yeah
From she run eh hot spot, mi bun it up
Theres a report, she a catch shot, nobody deh
I love it, I, I, I love it
Lo tengo ready pa que vengas y lo sobes
Me dices que estás puesta, pero que me lo acomodes
I love it, I, I, I love it, ma
[Outro: J Balvin]
Kybba, how yuh bad suh
J Balvin, man
La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-latino gang
La-la-la Kybba, J Balvin, Rytikal - I Love It (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/VPRZo52mrmI/mqdefault.jpg)

![Ayra Starr, Latto - Show Me (Lyrics)
Ayra Starr, Latto - Show Me (Lyrics)
#ayrastarr #fifasound #showme
Official music video: https://youtu.be/vym5oOleIoQ?si=MPgMisz-5s2PsUBB
[Intro: Ayra Starr]
Let me ask you a question
If I push up can you apply the pressure?
I need to see some type of dedicate
Show me how bad you wanna be the next one (Ayy)
[Verse 1: Ayra Starr]
If youre gonna love me, you should love me proper
I dont need disturbing, moneys calling, Im just shutting my eyes
Got the hustle on my mind, I check
What is the agenda? Is it just a game to you?
Its so hard to trust, love can get lost (Yeah)
Dont get me wrong, I mean it for life
All in the eyes, oh, are you herе? Are you ready?
All in my feelings for you
[Pre-Chorus: Ayra Starr]
Time aftеr time its another game
Gotta know Im more than just another name
Before we hit the point of no return, baby, wait, wait, wait
[Chorus: Ayra Starr]
Let me ask you a question
If I push up can you apply the pressure?
I need to see some type of dedicate
Show me how bad you wanna be the next one
Give me all your attention
Show me that this is not an accident
Just know this body come from Africa
Im tryna see if you can handle that (Ayy)
[Verse 2: Latto]
Ayy, Big Mama, I dont do the small talk (Brr)
To pop out with me you gotta pop out
New Roberto with the top off (Skrrt)
Fell in love with the real, could aint knock off
To go with me you gotta go all out
Put that on everything like hot sauce
He dont hoop, but he know he gotta ball out (Switch)
Im the type, make a rapper go rock off (Ice)
You was in my DMs for a minute
I know your type, so I see it and spin it (Frr)
Cant treat the real one like a scrimmage
Bad to the bone, but Im good for the image
He aint know he had nothing, now I got him in his feelings
Tell me what you want and Ima tell you how to get it
You aint come to play, let me show you how to win it
[Chorus: Ayra Starr]
Let me ask you a question
If I push up can you apply the pressure?
I need to see some type of dedicate
Show me how bad you wanna be the next one
Give me all your attention
Show me that this is not an accident
Just know this body come from Africa
Im tryna see if you can handle that (Ayy; Oh)
[Bridge: Ayra Starr]
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Oh—
[Outro: Ayra Starr]
Let me ask you a question
Show me that this is not an accident
Just know this body come from Africa
Im tryna see if you can handle that (Ayy) Ayra Starr, Latto - Show Me (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/WGTB6aWShaw/mqdefault.jpg)

![Ludacris - 44 bars (Lyrics)
Ludacris - 44 bars (Lyrics)
#ludacris #44bars
Official music video: https://youtu.be/u1UisFNOWNw?si=nDxc9O9atdbdt74x
[Intro]
Luda
Listen
[Verse]
Put your man purse of cash away
You tryna get robbed, then Luda got a faster way
Cast away like Tom Hanks, stranded and deserted
Bank told me Im liquid cleaner than any laundry detergent
Cash king, dont ever ask bout it, tell every teller to fast route it
Me and broke niggas clash bout it, Im brash bout it
Overly honest, excuse the candid nature
Im runnin my mouth, but I drink Louis with no chaser
Thats three hundred mixed with nothin in a glass
Skip school, but I got class, tank full, but I need gas
Valedictorian of all weed emporiums
So high youd think Id hopped in the DeLorean
Wеnt to the future, came back with a THC lеvel of over thirty
Couple Ozs, sorry I left the Peas like Im Fergie
But this Lamborghinis glamorous
Paparazzi candid with all these cameras
Scratch it, Ill make you pay for all these damages
Insurance cant handle it, you clumsy and you bitch-made
Wishin you fake rappers slide down a giant switchblade
Cut the nonsense, boys, you know you trippin
Stop the bullshit, ya nose growin bigger than Scottie Pippens
Its a cold, cold world, but us hustlers just keep it heated
Told mumble rappers to step, but I swear they paraplegic
Handicap, I keep some handy caps buried in the Ruger
And soon as you call the cops, Ill call all of my guns an Uber
Five stars, all my ratings impeccable, extra terrestrial verses
Have you seen what Im worth? Because you worthless
Throw ya album in the trash or the garbage disposal
Its Luda the mogul, the Bentley is local, the jet is global
Fly away like Lenny Kravitz, gone to never be seen
I took both of your womans legs and everythin in between
I cant help it that Im the chosen one with bundles of cash
A hundred thousand times a thousand, bitch, you do the math
Luda
Shouts his name and aint nobody comin close to me
Put your neck up in this noose and hold this rope for me
Ten albums aint nobody ever wrote for me
Quoted for always sayin, Chaka, go get a quote for me
Records show I aint never put out no bullshit
And half-assed rappers aint never put out no full clip
Im always waitin for my cue just like a pool stick
For short bus rappers to take a never-endin school trip
[Outro]
Class in session, quit fuckin up my profession
Class in session, quit fuckin up my profession
Class in session, quit fuckin up my profession
Class in session, quit fuckin up my profession Ludacris - 44 bars (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/XO6FPKp-5U0/mqdefault.jpg)
![Wham! - Last Christmas (Lyrics)
Wham! - Last Christmas (Lyrics)
#wham #georgemichael #lastchristmas
Official music video: https://youtu.be/E8gmARGvPlI?si=wlUclfA8KnwyJkJ4
[Intro]
(Happy Christmas)
Ah, ah-ah
Ooh-woah
Oh-oh
[Chorus]
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day, you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears
Ill give it to someone special
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day, you gave it away (You gave it away)
This year, to save me from tears
Ill give it to someone special (Special)
[Verse 1]
Once bitten and twice shy
I keep my distance, but you still catch my eye
Tell me, baby, do you recognise me?
Well, its been a year, it doesnt surprise me
Happy Christmas, I wrapped it up and sent it
With a note saying, I love you, I meant it
Now I know what a fool Ive been
But if you kissed me now, I know youd fool me again
[Chorus]
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day, you gave it away (You gave it away)
This year, to save me from tears
Ill give it to someone special (Special)
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day, you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears
Ill give it to someone special (Special, oh)
Oh, oh, baby
[Verse 2]
A crowded room, friends with tired eyes
Im hiding from you and your soul of ice
My God, I thought you were someone to rely on
Me? I guess I was a shoulder to cry on
A face-on lover with a fire in his heart
A man undercover, but you tore me apart
Ooh-ooh
Now Ive found a real love, youll never fool me again
[Chorus]
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day, you gave it away (You gave it away)
This year, to save me from tears
Ill give it to someone special (Special)
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day, you gave it away (You gave me away)
This year, to save me from tears
Ill give it to someone special (Special)
[Verse 3]
A face-on lover with a fire in his heart (I gave you my heart)
A man undercover, but you tore him apart
Maybe next year
Ill give it to someone, Ill give it to someone special
[Bridge]
Special
Someone
Someone
Ill give it to someone, Ill give it to someone special
Who give me something in return
(Ill give it to someone, Ill give it to someone)
Hold my heart and watch it burn
Ill give it to someone, Ill give it to someone special
I thought you were here to stay
How could you love me for a day?
I thought you were someone special
I gave you my heart
Ill give it to someone, Ill give it to someone
[Chorus]
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
You gave it away
Ill give it to someone, Ill give it to someone Wham! - Last Christmas (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/XOB6Awn1Z3c/mqdefault.jpg)
![ROLE MODEL - Joy (Lyrics)
ROLE MODEL - Joy (Lyrics)
#rolemodel #joy
Official music video:
[Intro]
(Yeah)
(Woo)
(Uh-huh)
[Verse 1]
Remember Joy? Shes been gone a while
Id see her more when I was younger than a mile
She shows her face in the weirdest ways
Could really use it more these days
I sober up, shes nowhere to be seen
Im looking up and down, side to side, in between, oh
And when shes gone, I feel the weight
Oh, nothing seems to move me these days
[Pre-Chorus]
(Yeah?) Yeah
(Yеah?) Yeah
(Yeah?)
[Chorus]
Wont you come a littlе closer?
Youre so far away
C-come a little closer
Youre so far away
Yeah
[Verse 2]
She sees the world a little less black and white
Says, By the mornin, itll be alright
And in the moment I believe her, shes a sunseeker
What a sweet, sweet thing, oh, yeah
But gets away when I need her most
I was having a rough go, just south of the Poconos
Just feeling down on a lonely night
Wouldve offered up a red-eye flight
[Pre-Chorus]
(Yeah?) Yeah
(Yeah?) Yeah
(Yeah?)
[Chorus]
Wont you come a little closer?
Youre so far away (Woo)
C-come a little closer
Youre so far away (Woo)
[Post-Chorus]
Oh, come here
Uh-huh
Little closer now
Oh, I wanna feel it
Ah, fuck it
[Bridge]
Count your blessings, one by one
The rain dont stop for anyone
Whos that knockin at my door?
Better be an angel, 4-4-4
(Oh, keep it going now)
Count your blessings, one by one (Uh-huh)
The rain dont stop for anyone (Dont stop)
Whos that knockin at my door?
Hey (Hey)
Hey (Hey)
Hey (Hey)
[Chorus]
Could you come a little closer?
Youre so far away (Woo)
C-come a little closer
Youre so far away (Woo)
[Outro]
Oh, come here
Come a little closer (A little closer now)
Come a little closer (Youre so far away)
Come a little closer (Uh)
Oh, come here ROLE MODEL - Joy (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/XbZvR0lO3hU/mqdefault.jpg)


![Rihanna - Dont Stop The Music (Lyrics)
Rihanna - Dont Stop The Music (Lyrics)
#rihanna #dontstopthemusic
Official music video: https://youtu.be/yd8jh9QYfEs?si 8tMYdNbDkz1INx6
[Intro: Rihanna]
Please dont stop the music
Please dont stop the music
Please dont stop the music
Please dont stop the music
[Verse 1: Rihanna]
Its gettin late, Im makin my way over to my favorite place
I gotta get my body moving, shake the stress away
I wasnt looking for nobody when you looked my way
Possible candidate, yeah
Who knew that youd be up in here lookin like you do?
Youre making stayin over here impossible
Baby, Ima say your aura is incredible
If you dont have to go, dont
[Pre-Chorus: Rihanna]
Do you know what you started? I just came here to party
But now were rockin on the dance floor, actin naughty
Your hands around my waist, just let the music play
Were hand in hand, chest to chest, and now, were face to face
[Chorus: Rihanna]
I wanna take you away
Lets escape into the music, DJ, let it play
I just cant refuse it, like the way you do this, keep on rockin to it
Please dont stop the, please dont stop the music
I wanna take you away (Ah, ah, ah, ah-ah)
Lets escape into the music, DJ, let it play
I just cant refuse it (Ah, ah, ah, ah-ah)
Like the way you do this, keep on rockin to it
Please dont stop the, please dont stop the, please dont stop the music
[Verse 2: Rihanna]
Baby, are you ready? Cause its gettin close
Dont you feel the passion ready to explode?
What goes on between us, no one has to know
This is a private show, oh
[Pre-Chorus: Rihanna]
Do you know what you started? I just came here to party
But now were rockin on the dance floor, actin naughty
Your hands around my waist, just let the music play
Were hand in hand, chest to chest, and now, were face to face
[Chorus: Rihanna]
I wanna take you away (Ah, ah, ah, ah-ah)
Lets escape into the music, DJ, let it play
I just cant refuse it (Ah, ah, ah, ah-ah)
Like the way you do this, keep on rockin to it
Please dont stop the, please dont stop the music
I wanna take you away
Lets escape into the music, DJ, let it play
I just cant refuse it, like the way you do this, keep on rockin to it
Please dont stop the, please dont stop the, please dont stop the music
[Post-Chorus: Michael Jackson & Rihanna, Rihanna]
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa (Please dont stop the music)
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa (Please dont stop the music)
[Bridge: Rihanna]
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa (Please dont stop the music)
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
[Chorus: Rihanna]
I wanna take you away (Ah, ah, ah, ah-ah)
Lets escape into the music, DJ, let it play
I just cant refuse it (Ah, ah, ah, ah-ah)
Like the way you do this, keep on rockin to it
Please dont stop the, please dont stop the music
I wanna take you away (Ah, ah, ah, ah-ah)
Lets escape into the music, DJ, let it play
I just cant refuse it (Ah, ah, ah, ah-ah)
Like the way you do this, keep on rockin to it
Please dont stop the, please dont stop the, please dont stop the music
[Post-Chorus: Michael Jackson & Rihanna, Rihanna]
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa (Please dont stop the music)
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa (Please dont stop the music)
[Outro: Michael Jackson & Rihanna, Rihanna]
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa (Please dont stop the music)
(Music, music, music, music, music, music, music) Rihanna - Dont Stop The Music (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/Z0xTHzmwnu4/mqdefault.jpg)