RIHANNA (f/ Britney Spears) LYRICS - S&M (Remix)

I like it,
I like it,
I like it,
Na na na
Come on
Na na na
Come on
Na na na na na
Come on
Na na na
Come on
Come on
Come on
Na na na na

Feels so good being bad
There's no way I'm turning back
Now the pain is my pleasure
Cause nothing could measure

Love is great, love is fine
Out the box, out of line
The affliction of the feeling
Leaves me wanting more

[Chorus]
Cause I may be bad
But I'm perfectly good at it
Sex in the air
I don't care
I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones
May break my bones
But chains and whips
Excite me

Na na na na
Come on
Come on
Come on
I like it
Like it
Come on
Come on
Come on
I like it
Like it
Come on
Come on
Come on
I like it
Like it
Come on
Come on
Come on
I like it
Like it

[Britney Spears]
Just one night full of sin
Feel the pain on your skin
Tough, I don't scream mercy
It's your time to hurt me
Yeah
If I'm bad tie me down
Shut me up, gag and bound me
Cos the pain is my pleasure
Nothing comes better
Yeah

[Chorus:]
Cause I may be bad
But I'm perfectly good at it
Sex in the air
I don't care
I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones
May break my bones
But chains and whips
Excite me

Na na na na
Come on
Come on
Come on
I like it
Like it
Come on
Come on
Come on
I like it
Like it
Come on
Come on
Come on
I like it
Like it
Come on
Come on
Come on
I like it
Like it

S...S...S
And
M...M...M
S...S...S
And
M...M...M

Oh
I love the feeling
You bring to me
Oh, you turn me on
It's exactly what
I've been yearning for
Give it to me strong

And meet me in my boudoir
With my body suit on, on, on

I like it
Like it

[Chorus]
Cause I may be bad
But I'm perfectly good at it
Sex in the air
I don't care
I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones
May break my bones
But chains and whips
Excite me

Na na na na
Come on
Come on
Come on
I like it
Like it
Come on
Come on
Come on
I like it
Like it
Come on
Come on
Come on
I like it
Like it
Come on
Come on
Come on
I like it
Like it

S...S...S
And
M...M...M
S...S...S
And
M...M...M
S...S...S
And
M...M...M

LIL WAYNE LYRICS - Prom Queen

[VERSE 1:]
I loved her fancy underwear
I sit behind her every year
Waiting for the chance to get
To tell her I'm the one she should be with
She's popular with all the guys
So innocent in my eye
I could see her in my life
She would've had the perfect sweet man
But
See she had other plans
I could not understand
Her and her stupid friends
Varsity's biggest fans

[CHORUS:]
Never forget the day
She laughed and walked away
And I couldn't stop her
I guess she had it all
She had it all figured out
But she left me with a broken heart
Fucked around and turned me down
Cuz she didn't think I could play the part
But now the prom queen the prom queen
Is crying sittin' outside of my door
See you never know how
How everything could turn around

[VERSE 2:]
Uhh
They loved her fancy underwear
Every boyfriend every year
She tried to keep 'em entertained
When they can hardly remember her name
She did everything she could just to
To make him love and treat her good
She found herself alone
Askin' herself where did she go wrong
She didn't realize
She chased the type of guys
That don't believe in ties
Tryin' to apologize

[CHORUS:]
Never forget the day
She laughed and walked away
And I couldn't stop her
I guess she had it all
She had it all figured out
But she left me with a broken heart
Fucked around and turned me down
Cuz she didn't think i could play the part
But now the prom queen the prom queen
Is crying sittin outside of my door
See you never know how
How everything could turn around

Get up!

She had it all figured out
But she left me with a broken heart
Fucked around and turned me down
Cuz she didn't think i could play the part
But now the prom queen the prom queen
Is crying sittin outside of my door
See you never know how
How everything could turn around

YOUNG CHRIS (f/ Future) LYRICS - Racks

[Intro - YC:]
What U Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)
He Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)
We Got (Racks On Racks On Raaaaacks) Leh Go
I Got (I Got Racks On Racks On Racks)
She Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)
They Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)

[Chorus:]
Got Campaigne Going So Strong
Getting Brain While I'm Talking On Da Phone
Spend Money When Ya Money's Long
Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone
We At Da Top Where We Belong
Drank Lean, Rose', Patron
Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong
When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk)

[Verse 1 - YC:]
Gotta Car Lot In My Garage, Gotta Condo Down Near The Stars
Im Geeked Up Off Dem Bars, Gotta Car I Aint Even Gotta Park
No Key Push Button To Start, She Aint A Dime I Won't Get Hard
Got Hoe's Dat Need A Green Card, Say Ima Dogg But I Dnt Even Bark
Got Em Biting His Swag Like Sharks, When I Hit It Ima Knock It Out The Park
Trap Beat So Got Damn Hard, Got Kush Got Lean Got Bar
That RE RE Hard To Scale, Got Bricks Dnt Need No Scale
Im Plugged In With The Mail, I'm Part Of The Cartel
That ReRock Aint No Clean, 62 Hundred For A Neen
Said Fuck It All Up On Jeans, Ima True Religion Phein
Got Bands In The Pockets Of My Jeans, Need A Kickstand Way I Lean
Promethazine Phein, Styrofoam, Sprite And Lean

[Chorus:]
Got Campaigne Going So Strong
Getting Brain While I'm Talking On Da Phone
Spend Money When Ya Money's Long
Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone
We At Da Top Where We Belong
Drank Lean, Rose', Patron
Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong
When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk)

[Verse 2 - Future:]
No Choice Boy I Forced Out Sports, To Go And Cop Sum Ice
Designer On My Mojo, I Live In The Spotlight
Real Street Nigga Aint No Flaw, Yung Future Gotta Keep Dat Raw
My Swag I Gave To You Niggas, Ima Need Me A Round Of Applause
Bravo (Bravo) Bravo (Bravo) Bravo/ BRAVO BRAVO
Gotta 100,000 Dollars Worth Of Clothes, I'm Froze (Im Froze) I'm Cold
I Keep Me A Big Bank Roll, I Aint Tricking Off On These Hoes
These Hoes Bringing Me They Soul, I Wil Never Sell My Soul
Cash Out On All These Cars, These Foreign (Foreign) Broads
Gotta Nigga Living In The Stars, I'm On My Way To Mars
Got Keyshia, Pam And Nicki, They All Wanna Do A Minaj
A.1., Free Band, Free Vans, We Aint Never Gotta Got Dam Flarge

[Chorus:]
Got Campaigne Going So Strong
Getting Brain While I'm Talking On Da Phone
Spend Money When Ya Money's Long
Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone
We At Da Top Where We Belong
Drank Lean, Rose', Patron
Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong
When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Niggas Hate Me Faalll Baaacckk)

[Verse 3 - YC:]
Gotta Know I Keep Dem Racks, I Stay Counting Them Stacks
Dem Girls Want Leave Me Lone, One Fuck Now She Attaaaatched
Flow Hot Don't Need No Match, Sell Work Dnt Pay No Tax
Im Turned Up To The Maxx, Don't Even Know How To Relaaaax
I Drink So Much Damn Lean, Had To Wake Up On A Bean
Got Racks Off In My Jeans, Man Busting Out The Sceeeene
Got Kush All In My Lungs, Get High Like Ching-Ching Chong
Eight-Hundred A Zone, Ain't Blowing It Less It's Strooong
She Hate On My iPhone, Catch Mine And Then I'm Gone
This Girl Want Leave Me Lone, I Can Not Take Her Hoooome
Im Gone Off Them Bars, Bitch I'm Not A Star
Im Driving Foreign Cars, Strapped Up No Bodyguuaaaard

Got Campaigne Going So Strong
Getting Brain While I'm Talking On Da Phone
Spend Money When Ya Money's Long
Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone
We At Da Top Where We Belong
Drank Lean, Rose', Patron
Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong
When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk)

(Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

(Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

JESSIE JAMES LYRICS - Wanted

I wanna lie on my bed and do nothing
I don't care what anyone says
I got you on my mind, thinking 'bout one thing
Gonna show you how I do it best

Put my lips on your mouth
Keep you coming around
Cause I like it, yeah
Put your hands on my hips
Take me down, sink this ship
Boy I can't resist

I wanna wear my hair up in a mess
Cut off jeans, can you get with that?
Give you something like you never had
Cause I only want to be wanted by you
I wanna tease you 'till you're begging me
And you're on your knees and it's hard to breathe
And every other time's just a memory
Cause I only want to be wanted by you

Those other guys, when they call
I might answer {I might answer}
But you're the one I'm thinking 'bout
So baby don't disappoint
Just move faster {just move faster}
And show me what you're feeling now

Put my lips on your mouth
Keep you coming around
Cause I like it, yeah
Nothing's wrong, it's alright
Got permission from me tonight
So turn off the lights {turn off the lights}

I wanna wear my hair up in a mess
Cut off jeans, can you get with that?
Give you something like you never had
Cause I only want to be wanted by you
I wanna tease you 'till you're begging me
And you're on your knees and it's hard to breathe
And every other time's just a memory
Cause I only want to be wanted by you

Now I'm going crazy
I'm tired of waiting
My lips are on fire
I just want you to know
I'm losing my patience
For the time that you've wasted

Put your lips on my mouth
Put your lips on my mouth
Put your lips on my

I wanna wear my hair up in a mess
Cut off jeans, can you get with that?
Give you something like you never had
Cause I only want to be wanted by you
I wanna tease you 'till you're begging me
And you're on your knees and it's hard to breathe
And every other time's just a memory
Cause I only want to be wanted by you

I wanna wear my hair up in a mess
Cut off jeans, can you get with that?
Give you something like you never had
Cause I only want to be wanted by you
I wanna tease you 'till you're begging me
And you're on your knees and it's hard to breathe
And every other time's just a memory
Cause I only want to be wanted by you

TREY SONGZ (f/ Usher, Keri Hilson) LYRICS - I Invented Sex (Remix)

[Trey]
Aye Girl [8x]
I wana go home with two or three girls!
Which one of ya'll...? [2x]
[Keri] (Aye Boy)
Wana remix with me and..

(Usher Baby. Come in the booth, no hands)

[Usher:]
Now normally I play the nice guy.
Tonight ima show the other side.
Want me to grab you by your neck
I can tell it make you wet
Ooo girl it aint workin unless you sweatin (nowww)
Brought you back girl
Arch your back girl
Meet me upstairs, so I can beat it upstairs
Leave that teddy on
Take them panties off
Like Trey say "I Cant Help But Wait"
Got that oven pre-heated
Trey invented sex, but he aint teach you how to eat it
On ya back now, spread it out now.
Oooohhh!

(Listen Baby, now normally I dont do this but..umm)

Which one of yall?
Which two of yall?
Which two of yall goin home with Usherrrr?

When I get you to the crib
I'ma lay you out on the bed
Girl what ya think?
Girl what ya think?
Girl what ya think?
Girl what ya think?
Our lovin up in the sky
Indroduce you to the mile high
Girl you gone think
Girl you gone think
I'ma make you think
I'ma make you think, make you think I re-invented sex!

(Ooooo, you think you invented sex)
(Boy you think you invented sex)

[Keri:]
I'm bout to re-invent sex
Keri got em like who's next?
And ima make it my duty
to have you so wooosy
You think I invented Ex,
(Yea) Some say it aint nothing new under the sun
You never seen a bitch do what I done
When your soldier's at attention
And my loving is the mission
Boy missionary's no good.
On my body like you knockin on wood.
And if any one of yall in here could.
(I wish I could)
Get Miss Keri Babbyyy!

Back to ya crib
Upstairs in ya bed
Boy would I think?
Boy would I think?
Boy would I think?
Boy would I think?
If you pull back them sheets
Ya climb on top of me
Boy would I think?
Boy would I think?
Boy would I think?
Boy would I think?

[Trey]
You gone think I invented sex
[Keri]
Would I think you invented sex?
[Trey]
You gone think I invented sex
[Keri]
Would I think you invented sex?

[Trey:]
Already know
Aint you seen the video?
Get some ice in ya life
Lick it, lick it slow
Imagine how I'm really tho
I mean imagiine how I'm sexin
Nobody directin
Nobody to cut, only you & me tho
Wana make your body blast off, torpedo
Forget about the missionary
Girl you know we grown
Put you in postitions that you never even known
You know the plumber like pipe down
Them ladies in the stores like right now
I mean right now
Girl I'm bout to turn the lights down
If you ready scream right now
We on the mantle
Shawty dismantled
Hit it from the side, show you how to love handle
Got you with the toes curled up
No sandals
Baby ima write my name on it
No vandal (?)
Going in, grabbin yo butt
Goin in, like a Tiger Woods putt
Goin in, like the Lil Wayne, Drake song

Girl if Trey Songz in ya crib
Kissn all on ya neck
Girl you gone think.
Girl you gone think.
Girl you gone think.
Girl you gone think.
Girl when I pull back them sheets
And you climb on top of me
Girl you gone think.
Girl you gone think.
Girl you gone think.
Girl you gone think.
You gone think I invented sex.

(You gone think I invented sex) [2x]