Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Danzation 08 Songs

Keyshia Cole - Fallin' Out[Verse 1 ]
Been sittin' thinkin' bout you and I
And wonderin why we're not getting along
So frustrated cause, what we had was a happy home.
I don't know what the situation is
But I can tell in the way we kiss
We don't talk no more it feels better when I'm alone
[Pre-chorus]
Sometimes I feel like there's no getting through to you
Like you don't appreciate all that I do.
You gotta show me that you want me to stay don't turn & walk away
[Chorus]
Baby I'm slowly fallin' out... of love with you
I don't know what to do, how did we end up here this way what are we gonna do? I'm slowly
Fallin' out... baby we're trippin' on silly things
Boy I need you to meet me halfway, if you want me to be with you...
[Verse 2]
I remember when, I'd be with my friends
You checked on me and made time to call
But how things have changed, now I don't hear from you at all.
Yeahh yeah yeah
[Pre-chorus]
Sometimes I feel like there's no getting through to you
Like you don't appreciate all that I do.
You gotta show me that you want me to stay don't turn & walk away
[Chorus]
Baby I'm slowly fallin' out... of love with you
I don't know what to do, how did we end up here this way what are we gonna do? I'm slowly
Fallin' out... baby we're trippin' on silly things
Boy I need you to meet me halfway, if you want me to be with you...
[Bridge]
Don't let your pride get in
The way, for something we worked so
Hard don't throw it away
I been tryin make you see that everything
You need is right here with me
[Pre-chorus]
Sometimes I feel like there's no getting through to you
Like you don't appreciate all that I do.
You gotta show me that you want me to stay don't turn & walk away don't turn and walk away...
[Chorus]
Baby I'm slowly fallin' out... of love with you
I don't know what to do, how did we end up here this way what are we gonna do? I'm slowly
Fallin' out... baby we're trippin' on silly things
Boy I need you to meet me halfway, if you want me to be with you...

Slowly fallin'
Slowly fallin'

How did we end up here this way?
Ooooo

Slowly fallin'
Slowly fallin'

How did we end up here this way?
Oooooo
[Repeat till end]





Flo-rida - Elevator
Hey Girl you're comin' with me your comin' with me
Hey Girl you're comin' with me your comin' with me
Hey Girl you're comin' with me your comin' with me
Hey Girl you're comin, ' come on...

Talk to me girl, Let me tell you girl.
Got you stuck, on my elevator.
Get it up.On my ewww, ewww, ewww, ewww

Hey
My first flo stopped on a gold digging woman
Money cash flow all big faced hundreds
Frontin' on the pole got them d-boys running
Shorty got both broke can't see what's comin'
Wear them apple bottoms, wear them apple bottoms honey
Dolce and Gabbana and she get it from her mommy
Louie, Von D?,, Gucci, Fendi and Armani
See the carrots on her wrist now she pimps bugs bunny
Used to date Kanye now she want me
While I got my juice wanna take my OJ
It ain't her birthday with her name on a cake
If I ever pay for pretty, grade A

Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
Get it up, on my elevator
Check it out!

First floor, stuck on the gold digger
Second floor, stuck on the dime piece
Third floor, stuck on the hood rat
Fourth floor, freak it I don't know cus
(This girl is)
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)
She's stuck on my ewww, ewww, ewww, ewww

She got her nails did, she got her hair did
She gotta a Gucci bag, her brand new outfit
Stuck on my elevator, she on the second floor
Now I want you to break it down, DJ turn it up some more
Hey, dime piece girl turned to Internet hottie
Little mama got that top model body
South Beach peice on the back of that Ducati
I'll bet you that brand new Ferarri

Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
Get it up, on my elevator
Check it out!

First floor, stuck on the gold digger
Second floor, stuck on the dime piece
Third floor, stuck on the hood rat
Fourth floor, freak it I don't know, cus...
(This girl is)
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)
She's stuck on my ewww, ewww, ewww, ewww

My third floor stuck on the hood rat charm
Cut, take boy Hollyhood action
Short tennis skirt, now she got me in the zone
Tattoo type, rock the low ring tone
Baby got that booty, play to get that booty on ah
Roll up the chillies don't smoke arizona
One night stand one night with the clan
One night, one time broke her off 10 grand.
Project all the way gutta all day
Better off staying wild with hey
Shorty don't fake she'll put it in your face
Three stories while them hood rats beg

Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
Get it up, on my elevator
Check it out!

First floor, stuck on the gold digger
Second floor, stuck on the dime piece
Third floor, stuck on the hood rat
Fourth floor, freak it I don't know cus...
(This girl is)
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)
She's stuck on my ewww, ewww, ewww, ewww


Christina Aguilera - Hurt
Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face
You told me how proud you were but I walked away
If only I knew what I know today
Ooh, Oooh...

I would hold you in my arms
I would take the pain away
Thank you for all you've done
Forgive all your mistakes
There's nothing I wouldn't do
To hear your voice again
Sometimes I want to call you
But I know you won't be there

OOh, I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself, by hurting you.

Somedays I feel broke inside but I won't admit
Sometimes I just want to hide, cause it's you I miss
And it's so hard to say goodbye
When it comes to this
Oooh, Yeah...

Would you tell me I was wrong?
Would you help me understand?
Are you looking down upon me?
Are you proud of who I am?
There's nothing I wouldn't do
Just to hear your voice again
To look into your eyes
And see you looking back

OOh, I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself, Oooh...

If I had just one more day
I would tell you how much
That I've missed you since
You've been away.
Oooh, It's dangerous
So out of line...
To try and turn back time...

I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself...

By hurting you...

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