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Michael Bolton - Soul Provider (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
Talk about love, talk about trust
Talkin' 'bout forever, baby
When you're talkin' 'bout us
I give you my word, stick to my guns
Believe me, when I tell you, baby
That we've just begun
You don't understand, no
The full intent of my plan
Baby, I wanna be soul provider, yeah
Baby, I wanna stay that way for the longest time
Baby, I wanna be soul provider
Just say you'll let me and, darlin', I will, I will yeah
I know you've been hurt
I know your loves shy
You don't have to say it, baby
It's gonna take some time
You got my heart in the palm of your hands
Swear, it's gonna stay there, baby
Give me half a chance
You don't understand, no
The full intent of my plan
Baby, I wanna be your soul provider
And, baby, I wanna stay that way for the longest time
Baby, I wanna be your soul provider
Just say you'll let me and,darlin', I will
I've been waitin' for a long time for somebody like you
To give my love, all my love day and night oh
Just say you'll be mine for the rest of your life
Baby, I'll show you why
I wanna be soul provider
Baby, I wanna be soul provider, yeah
Oh honey, I wanna stay that way for the longest time
Baby, I wanna be, wanna be your soul provider, yeah
Baby...Talk about love...Talk about trust...
I wanna, I wanna be, baby, I wanna be your soul
Your soul provider...
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Michael Bolton - Soul Provider (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
Talk about love, talk about trust
Talkin' 'bout forever, baby
When you're talkin' 'bout us
I give you my word, stick to my guns
Believe me, when I tell you, baby
That we've just begun
You don't understand, no
The full intent of my plan
Baby, I wanna be soul provider, yeah
Baby, I wanna stay that way for the longest time
Baby, I wanna be soul provider
Just say you'll let me and, darlin', I will, I will yeah
I know you've been hurt
I know your loves shy
You don't have to say it, baby
It's gonna take some time
You got my heart in the palm of your hands
Swear, it's gonna stay there, baby
Give me half a chance
You don't understand, no
The full intent of my plan
Baby, I wanna be your soul provider
And, baby, I wanna stay that way for the longest time
Baby, I wanna be your soul provider
Just say you'll let me and,darlin', I will
I've been waitin' for a long time for somebody like you
To give my love, all my love day and night oh
Just say you'll be mine for the rest of your life
Baby, I'll show you why
I wanna be soul provider
Baby, I wanna be soul provider, yeah
Oh honey, I wanna stay that way for the longest time
Baby, I wanna be, wanna be your soul provider, yeah
Baby...Talk about love...Talk about trust...
I wanna, I wanna be, baby, I wanna be your soul
Your soul provider...
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![Real Boston Richey - TRX (Lyrics)
Real Boston Richey - TRX (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
[Intro]
Uh, ayy, ayy
Uh, ayy
Mm, come on
Richey, Public Housing 3
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
This a big old TRX, this is not a Ram
Everybody over this bitch bustin down grams
Dont ask me bout no nigga, you dont never see his ass around
Finesse a nigga, then serve him half a plate of fake whams
[Verse]
Ayy, hold on, hold on, hold on, nigga
Run that shit the fuck back, nigga
Yall niggas tuned into Boston Richey, nigga
The trapper of the year, nigga, shit, nigga
Niggas aint trap more dope than me, hold on
Lets get back in this shit, now run it back, run it back, run it back, ayy, ayy
Just served a nigga a whole plate of fake Metro Boomin
Have a plate for thirty-eight, what the fuck is Metro doin?
Country boys go for anything, they fuckin with the movement
You can drop a bad batch off, Ima get this bitch boomin
Traphousе filled up, I come in this bitch, I straight up juiced it
Lil bitch bought mе Ricky Owen, she say no pressure, she just spoofed it
She tryna beat me to the punch, know this lil bitch know my music
Treat that lil bitch like a slut, where she was when it was Buicks?
It wasnt no shoppin sprees and I was way too trap influenced
Bout that trap shit, Im puttin these niggas down, these niggas clueless
By 5 p.m., Im on my third brick, Im already two in
Say you get some money, then post a throwback picture of Patrick Ewing
Ayy, cash cow, I fuck her good, I got these bitches mooin
She want me to fuck her up on her period, lil bitch, chill, Im just boolin
Im focused up on these bricks I gotta sell while you shampooin
Cause I dont make no money today, aint no way in hell you think Im screwin
[Chorus]
This a big old TRX, this is not a Ram
Everybody over this bitch bustin down grams
Dont ask me bout no nigga, you dont never see his ass around
Finesse a nigga, then serve him half a plate of fake whams
This a big old TRX, this is not a Ram
Everybody over this bitch bustin down grams
Dont ask me bout no nigga, you dont never see his ass around
Finesse a nigga, then serve him half a plate of fake whams
[Verse 2]
I got everybody tuned in
Soon as I started rappin, that when the feds tryna move in
Tell Bobby Fischer, Kenny P, bring out that blue fin
They trappin, need improvement
I see the way they postin up on the Gram, be all bullshit
Micro compact, but this bitch hit hard just like a bull hit
These niggas be watchin me like I been preachin in a pulpit
See the lil bitch tweakin on the Gram, done with her bullshit
She can double back on me, I swear I wish I would hit
[Chorus]
This a big old TRX, this is not a Ram
Everybody over this bitch bustin down grams
Dont ask me bout no nigga, you dont never see his ass around
Finesse a nigga, then serve him half a plate of fake whams
This a big old TRX, this is not a Ram
Everybody over this bitch bustin down grams
Dont ask me bout no nigga, you dont never see his ass around
Finesse a nigga, then serve him half a plate of fake whams
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![Christina Aguilera - Beautiful (Lyrics)
Christina Aguilera - Beautiful (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
[Intro]
Dont look at me
Mm, mm
Oh
Ooh, oh, mm
[Verse 1]
Every day is so wonderful
Then suddenly its hard to breathe
Now and then I get insecure
From all the pain
Im so ashamed
[Chorus]
I am beautiful no matter what they say
Words cant bring me down
I am beautiful in every single way
Yes, words cant bring me down, oh no
So dont you bring me down today
[Verse 2]
To all your friends youre delirious
So consumed in all your doom
Trying hard to fill the emptiness
The pieces gone, left the puzzle undone
Is that the way it is?
[Chorus]
You are beautiful no matter what they say
Words cant bring you down, oh no
You are beautiful in every single way
Yes, words cant bring you down, oh no
So dont you bring me down today
[Bridge]
No matter what we do (No matter what we do)
No matter what we say (No matter what we say)
Were the song inside the tune (Yeah)
Full of beautiful mistakes
And everywhere we go (And everywhere we go)
The sun will always shine (The sun will always, always shine)
And tomorrow we might wake on the other side
[Chorus]
Cause we are beautiful no matter what they say
Yes, words wont bring us down, no, no
We are beautiful in every single way
Yes, words cant bring us down, oh no
So dont you bring me down today
[Outro]
Ooh-oh-oh, yeah
Dont you bring me down today
Yeah, ooh
Dont you bring me down
Ooh, today
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![Chief Keef - Winnin ft. King Louie (Lyrics)
Chief Keef - Winnin ft. King Louie (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
[Intro: Chief Keef]
Young Chop on the beat
Lets get it (BandKamp)
Bang bang
Sosa baby, know how Im rockin, baby
Louie, what it do baby?
Bang, bang-bang
I cant lose, bitch, Im so used to winnin
Fuck with my family and you are finished
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I cant lose, bitch, Im so used to winnin (Bang bang)
Fuck with my family and you are finished (Bang bang)
And bitch, we at the top, we so used to winnin
Bodies gettin dropped, we so used to winnin (Bang bang)
Ridin wit my niggas, we be cruising tinted (Bang bang)
Catch up, bitch, we so used to winnin (Bang bang)
Every thing double digits, we so used to winnin (Sosa baby, know how Im rockin baby)
Pull on yo block let off some shots, we so used to winnin (Bang, bang, bang bang)
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Sosa bout that gun smoke (Bang, bang)
Smoke kush smoke, you dont know (Bang, bang, bang)
Ridin round wit my young niggas (Bang, bang)
Young niggas thats gon blow (Bang, bang, bang)
Flow sick, shit gold coast (Bang)
Smoke grade A, honor roll (Bang bang)
Bad bitches by the bungalow (Bang)
Real niggas, honor those (Bang bang)
Playing Louie, Im gang banging (Bang)
Bad bitch twerk dancin (Bang bang)
Motherfuckas tryna play us (Bang bang)
Its holes in they shirt now (Bang, bang, bang)
Fuck with us and them guns blow (Bang)
Gun ranges and gun shows (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Rob you for your coco (Bang bang)
Sosa baby, uh oh (Bang bang)
Party rockin, ass shakin, aint throwin money, Im showin money (Bang, bang, bang)
Bitches dont deserve that, they be already goin for me (Bang, bang, bang)
300, Young Money, F.O.I., GBE (Bang bang)
2012, thats my year (Bang)
Going crazy and see me (Bang), lets go (Bang, bang, bang)
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I cant lose, bitch, Im so used to winnin (Bang bang)
Fuck with my family and you are finished (Bang bang)
And bitch, we at the top, we so used to winnin
Bodies gettin dropped, we so used to winnin (Bang bang)
Ridin wit my niggas, we be cruising tinted (Bang bang)
Catch up, bitch, we so used to winnin (Bang bang)
Every thing double digits, we so used to winnin (Bang bang)
Pull on yo block let off some shots, we so used to winnin (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
[Verse 2: King Louie]
Kush too strong with a thick bitch
She like Chief Keef, and play his shit
When we ridin smokin
Chopping shit like Im Logan and the pound potent
My young Gs stay iron holdin
Pink champagne and some golden
New Ray Bans, let me unfold em
Just cashed out so Im holdin
Gotta lot of Nenes, I be moudlin
Bitches pop pills like ibuprofen
Niggas say they ballin but I be coachin
Dont get bitched now nobody know em
I be with young wild niggas, ID home
I love pussy but I prefer dome
Money come fast like my 4S phone
I pack loud smoking strechers long
Hit it call me shorty bird strechers on
Im winnin, bitch, Im a champion
Pack louder than a ambulance
Money dance, bitch, hella bands
Just might cuff some FNs
Soon as they drop in advance
These niggas losing
No D, second chance, huh
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I cant lose, bitch, Im so used to winnin (Bang bang)
Fuck with my family and you are finished (Bang bang)
And bitch, we at the top, we so used to winnin
Bodies gettin dropped, we so used to winnin (Bang bang)
Ridin wit my niggas, we be cruising tinted (Bang bang)
Catch up, bitch, we so used to winnin (Bang bang)
Every thing double digits, we so used to winnin (Bang bang)
Pull on yo block let off some shots, we so used to winnin (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
I cant lose, bitch, Im so used to winnin (Bang bang)
Fuck with my family and you are finished (Bang bang)
And bitch, we at the top, we so used to winnin
Bodies gettin dropped, we so used to winnin (Bang bang)
Ridin wit my niggas, we be cruising tinted (Bang bang)
Catch up, bitch, we so used to winnin (Bang bang)
Every thing double digits, we so used to winnin (Bang bang)
Pull on yo block let off some shots, we so used to winnin (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
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![Miley Cyrus - Angels Like You (Lyrics)
Miley Cyrus - Angels Like You (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
[Intro]
Mmm, mmm, mmm
[Verse 1]
Flowers in hand, waiting for me
Every word in poetry
Wont call me by name, only baby
The more that you give, the less that I need
Everyone says I look happy
When it feels right
[Chorus]
I know that youre wrong for me
Gonna wish we never met on the day I leave
I brought you down to your knees
Cause they say that misery loves company
Its not your fault I ruin everything
And its not your fault I cant be what you need
Baby, angels like you cant fly down here with me
[Post-Chorus]
Im everything they said I would be
La, la, la
Im everything they said I would be
[Verse 2]
Ill put you down slow, love you goodbye
Before you let go, just one more time
Take off your clothes, pretend that its fine
A little more hurt wont kill you
Tonight, mother says you dont look happy
Close your eyes
[Chorus]
I know that youre wrong for me
Gonna wish we never met on the day I leave
I brought you down to your knees
Cause they say that misery loves company
Its not your fault I ruin everything
And its not your fault I cant be what you need
Baby, angels like you cant fly down here with me
[Post-Chorus]
Im everything they said I would be
La, la, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la
Oh, ah, ah
Ah, oh
Ah, oh
[Chorus]
I know that youre wrong for me
Gonna wish we never met on the day I leave
I brought you down to your knees
Cause they say that misery loves company
Its not your fault I ruin everything (Everything)
And its not your fault I cant be what you need
Baby, angels like you cant fly down here with me, oh
[Outro]
Angels like you cant fly down here with me
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