15.5.09

Birthday Sex By Jeremih

Birthday Sex By Jeremih

Video Music By Jeremih Birthday Sex
Birthday Sex By Jeremih
Single by Jeremih
from the album Jeremih
Released March 24, 2009 (U.S. radio)
April 7, 2009 (U.S. digital)
Format Digital download, airplay
Genre R&B
Length 3:48
Label Def Jam Recordings
Producer Mick Schultz
Lyrics By Jeremih Birthday Sex
It's yo birthday, so I know you want to ride out
Even if we only go to my house
Sip on weezy as we sit upon my couch
Feels good, but I know you want to cry out

You say want passion, I think you found it
Get ready for action, don't be astounded
We switching positions, you feel sarounded
Tell me where you want your gift, girl

Girl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-I
I been feenin,
Wake up in the late night
Been dreamin bout your loving, girl
Girl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-I
Don't need candles and cake
Just need your body to make...
Birthday sex...Birthday sex
Birthday sex...Birthday sex

See you sexy and them jeans got me on 10
1-2-3 Ding, I got you pinned
Don't tap out, fight until the end
Ring that bell, and we gonna start over again
We gridin with passion, 'cause it's your birthday
Been at it for hours, I know you thirsty
You kiss me so sweetly, taste just like Hershey's
Just tell me how you want your gift, girl

Girl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-I
I been feenin,
Wake up in the late night
Been dreamin bout your loving, girl
Girl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-I
Don't need candles and cake
Just need your body to make...
Birthday sex...Birthday sex
Birthday sex...Birthday sex

First, I'm gonna take a dive into the water,
Deep until I know I pleased that body
Or girl without a broom I might just sweep you off your feet
And make you wanna tell somebody...how I do
Or maybe we can float on top my waterbed
You close your eyes as I (?) between your legs
We work our way from kitchen stoves and tables,
Girl, you know I'm only able to please
Say you wanted flowers on the bed
But you got me and now it's on again

Girl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-I
I been feenin,
Wake up in the late night
Been dreamin bout your loving, girl
Girl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-I
Don't need candles and cake
Just need your body to make...
Birthday sex...Birthday sex
Birthday sex...Birthday sex
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Chrisette Michele Epiphany

Chrisette Michele EpiphanyChrisette Michele Epiphany
Single by Chrisette Michele
from the album Epiphany
Released January 27, 2009 (2009-01-27)
(see release history)
Format Airplay, digital download
Recorded 2008
Genre Soul, R&B
Length 3:31
Label Def Jam
Writer(s) Ne-Yo
Producer Chuck Harmony

Music Video By Chrisette Michele Epiphany


Lyrics By Chrisette Michele Epiphany
(And then it comes to me like an epiphany)

It's Over
Over

It’s over
Over.

[Verse 1:]
Second night in a row
You didn't come home
I'm watching my phone
Waiting for it to ring, ring, ring

Sitting in the house on the couch with the TV on (on)
All night all alone (alone)
Every time same old thing, thing, thing

[Chorus:]
So I think I'm just about over being your girlfriend (girlfriend)
I'm leaving (leaving), I'm leaving
No more wonderin what you've been doin
Where you been sleeping
(it's over)
I'm leaving
(it’s over)
I'm leaving
(yea e yeah)

[Verse 2:]
So you walk in
(you walk in)
The next morning
(the next morning)
To find me smiling,
Like nothing ever happened

You give me some excuse
(some excuse)
Like you always do
(like you always do)
I just kiss your cheek
And this is what I tell you, you, you

[Chorus:]
So I think I'm just about over being your girlfriend ( your girlfriend)
I'm leaving, (I’m leaveing) I'm leaving
No more wonderin what you've been doin
Where you been sleeping
(it's over)
I'm leaving
(It’s over)
I'm leaving
(yea e yeah)

[Bridge:]
How many times did I fall for your lies
How many times did I sit home and cry
Never questioning why? why? why? why?
It just came to me
Like an epiphany
How about I just leave-e-e-e

[Chorus:]
So I think I'm just about over being your girlfriend (girlfriend)
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
No more wonderin what you've been doin
Where you been sleeping
(it's over)
I'm leaving
(it’s over)
I'm leaving
(yea e yeah)
(repeat)
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Live Your Life by T.I.

Live Your Life  by T.I.
Live Your Life by T.I.
Single by T.I. featuring Rihanna
from the album Paper Trail
Released September 23, 2008 (2008-09-23)
Format Digital download, CD Single
Genre Hip Hop, R&B
Length 5:38 (Album Version)
4:02 (Radio Edit)
Label Def Jam, Atlantic, Grand Hustle
Producer Just Blaze and Canei
Certification 3x Platinum (RIAA
Platinum RIANZ)

Music Video By Live Your Life by T.I


Lyrics By Live Your Life by T.I
Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha ha
(Ay, this a special what's happenin' to all my)
Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha ha
(All my soldiers over there in Iraq)
Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha ha
(E'rybody right here, what you need to do)

(Is be thankful for the life you got, y'knowmsayin?)
Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha ha
(Stop lookin' at what you ain't got)
Start bein' thankful for what you do got
Let's give it to 'em baby girl, hey

You're gonna be a shinin' star
In fancy clothes and fancy cars
And then you'll see you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows just who you are

So live your life
(Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You steady chasin' that paper
Just live your life
(Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Ain't got no time for no haters
Just live your life
(Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy)
No tellin' where it'll take ya
Just live your life
(Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy)

'Cause I'm a paper chaser
Just livin' my life
(Hey)
My life
(Oh)

My life
(Hey)
My life
(Oh)

Just livin' my life
(Hey)
My life
(Oh)

My life
(Hey)
My life
(Oh)
Just livin' my life

Hey, never mind what haters say
Ignore 'em 'til they fade away
Amazin' they ungrateful
After all the game I gave away

Safe to say I paved the way
For you cats to get paid today
You still be wastin' days away
Now had I never saved the day

Consider them my protégé
Homage I think they should pay
Instead of bein' gracious
They violate in a major way

I never been a hater
Still I love 'em in a crazy way
Some say they sold the yay'
And know they couldn't get work on Labor Day

It ain't that black and white
It has an area the shade of gray
I'm Westside anyway
Even if I left today and stayed away

Some move away to make a way
Not move away 'cause they afraid
I brought back to the hood
And all you ever did was take away

I pray for patience but they
Make me wanna melt they face away
Like I once made 'em spray
Now I could make 'em put the K's away

Been thuggin' all my life
Can't say I don't deserve to take a break
You'd rather see me catch a case
And watch my future fade away

You're gonna be a shinin' star
In fancy clothes and fancy cars
And then you'll see you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows just who you are

So live your life
(Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You steady chasin' that paper
Just live your life
(Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Ain't got no time for no haters
Just live your life
(Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy)
No tellin' where it'll take ya
Just live your life
(Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy)

'Cause I'm a paper chaser
Just livin' my life
(Hey)
My life
(Oh)

My life
(Hey)
My life
(Oh)

Just livin' my life
(Hey)
My life
(Oh)

My life
(Hey)
My life
(Oh)
Just livin' my life

I'm the opposite of moderate
Immaculately polished
With the spirit of a hustler
And the swagger of a college kid

Allergic to the counterfeit
Impartial to the politics
Articulate, but still'll
Grab a nigga by the collar quick

Whoever havin' problems with
Their record sales just hollow tip
If that don't work and all else fails
Then turn around and follow Tip

I got love for the game
But ay, I'm not in love with all of it
Could do without the fame
And rappers nowadays are comedy

The hootin' and the hollerin'
Back and forth with the arguin'
Where you from? Who you know?
What you make? And what kind of car you in?

Seems as though you lost sight
Of what's important when depositin'
Them checks into your bank account
And you up out of poverty

Your values is a disarray prioritizin' horribly
Unhappy with the riches 'cause you're piss poor morally
Ignorin' all prior advice and forewarnin'
And we mighty full of ourselves
All of a sudden, aren't we?

You're gonna be a shinin' star
In fancy clothes and fancy cars
And then you'll see you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows just who you are

So live your life
(Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You steady chasin' that paper
Just live your life
(Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Ain't got no time for no haters
Just live your life
(Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy)
No tellin' where it'll take ya
Just live your life
(Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy)

'Cause I'm a paper chaser
Just livin' my life
(Hey)
My life
(Oh)

My life
(Hey)
My life
(Oh)

Just livin' my life
(Hey)
My life
(Oh)

My life
(Hey)
My life
(Oh)

Got everybody watchin' what I do
Come walk in my shoes
And see the way I'm livin'
If you really want to
Got my mind on my money
And I'm not goin' away

So keep on gettin' your paper and keep on climbin'
Look in the mirror and keep on shinin'
'Til the game ends, 'til the clock stop
We gon' post up on the top spot

Livin' the life, the life
In the Windmill City
Got my whole team with me
The life, my life
I do it how I wanna do

I'm livin' my life, my life
I will never lose
I'm livin' my life, my life
And I'll never stop it

Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha ha
Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha ha
Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha ha
Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha ha

So live your life
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Imma Put It On Her [feat. P. Diddy and Yung Joc] by Day26

Imma Put It On Her [feat. P. Diddy and Yung Joc]  by Day26
“Imma Put It on Her” cover
Single by Day26 featuring Diddy and Yung Joc
from the album Forever in a Day
Released March 31, 2009 (Digital Download)
Genre R&B
Length 4:25
Label Bad Boy
Atlantic
Producer Blaze "The Champ"

Music Video By Imma Put It On Her [feat. P. Diddy and Yung Joc] by Day26


Lyrics By Imma Put It On Her [feat. P. Diddy and Yung Joc] by Day26

[Intro]
I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’m a champ on the track

I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her

I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her

[Yung Joc]
Day 26
When this one come on
All the ladies gon rush the dancefloor
Please believe me..yeah

(Ay) Throw those deuces up
and add a six on it
Call me Yung J O C I’m bout to spit on it (yeaaah)

I’mma put it on her (yeah)
I’mma I’mma put it on her (yeah)
I’mma I’mma put it on her (yeah)
I’mma I’mma put it on her (yeah)

Doin my two step off of club pure
the Girl walks by rockin christian diore
We mix it up like juicey lacore
I put it on her, time to rock some juicey catore

Take a backseat lets do it in the bj
yeah I know that sounds so cliche
she outta breathe cause we been cuttin like a dj
she’s on top of me, beneathe me is the freeway (ooh)

[Verse One - Willie]
Honey walked up in the club dress lookin’ like it’s painted on
I can tell that she ain’t got any panties on
Well, baby that’s the way that I like it (yeah)
And I know she’s from the hood
The way she drop it so hard
Booty bumpin’ like the sounds in my car (she should)
Let me take it up a notch
Get her off the block
Take her to my spot and it’s on

[Chorus]
I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her

I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her

I hope she’s ready
Cause she about to get it
Like how she move her body
So I’m about to hit it
Now put it on her (put it on her)(x4)

[Verse Two - Robert]
She got me in a daze
Thinking bout the ways I’mma get her tonight
I’mma put her on my stage
Let her do her thang
Let her play on the mic

[Qwanell]
She got that swagger
The way she move it like a pro
Love the way she drop and get low (get low)
That’s why I let her

[Robert]
Cause I gotta get her home
Show her how I do when I put it on

[Chorus]
I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her

I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her

I hope she’s ready
Cause she about to get it
Like how she move her body
So I’m about to hit it
Now put it on her (put it on her)(x4)

[Hook]
Baby tell me if your ready to go home with me tonight
I got the bed ready
Girl I’m gonna set you free
Tonight tonight

[Diddy]
Let’s go
Come on (x2)
Let’s go
Come on (x2)
Ay yo fellas
Let me get some of this, it’s Diddy (let’s go)

Just say the word I’ma put it on ya
You can say you touched the president, Cerock Obama
I’m a bad boy and that’s what bad boys do
Black ice, black coop, black cars too
Don’t tattoo my name, tattoo my logo
Let the whole world know you’re fuckin with a mogeul
You don’t need a closet
Take you to Taiwain
You can have the whole warehouse, ladies Sean John

And on the 14th I’ll buy the whole island
Name it after Champagne and call it Chris Stylin’ (Cerock)
Yeah.. I knew that’d have you smilin
Like Day26 I’ll have your ring finger shinin

[Brian]
I’mma put it on her

[Chorus]
I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her

I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her
I’mma I’mma put it on her

I hope she’s ready
Cause she about to get it
Like how she move her body
So I’m about to hit it
Now put it on her (put it on her)(x4)

[Outro]
Baby tell me if your ready to go home with me tonight, tonight

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29.4.09

Taylor Swift - Crazier

 Taylor Swift - Crazier Taylor Swift - Crazier
Single by Taylor Swift
from the album Hannah Montana: The Movie
Released March 24, 2009
Format Digital download
Recorded 2009
Genre Ballad, Country pop
Length 3:12
Label Walt Disney
Writer(s) Taylor Swift, Robert Ellis Orrall
Producer Nathan Chapman, Taylor Swift

Music Video By Taylor Swift - Crazier

Lyrics By Taylor Swift - Crazier

I've never gone with the wind, just let it flow
Let it take me where it wants to go
Til you open the door, there's so much more
I've never seen it before
I was trying to fly but I couldn't find my wings
But you came along and you changed everything

You lift my feet off the ground
You spin me around
You make me crazier crazier
Feels like I'm falling and I am lost in your eyes
You make me crazier crazier crazier

I watched from a distance as you made life your own
Every sky was your own kind of blue
And I wanted to know how that would feel
And you made it so real
You showed me something that I couldn't see
You opened my eyes and you made me believe.

You lift my feet off the ground
You spin me around
You make me crazier crazier
Feels like I'm falling and I am lost in your eyes
You make me crazier crazier crazier oh

Baby you showed me what livin' is for
I don't wanna hide anymore

You lift my feet off the ground
You spin me around
You make me crazier crazier
Feels like I'm falling and I'm lost in your eyes
You make me crazier crazier crazier crazier crazier
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15.4.09

Kelly Clarkson "My Life Would Suck Without You "

Kelly Clarkson Kelly Clarkson "My Life Would Suck Without You "
Single by Kelly Clarkson
from the album All I Ever Wanted

Released : January 13, 2009 (2009-01-13)
Format : Digital single, CD single
Recorded : 2008
Genre : Rock, pop
Length : 3:32 (Main/Album Version)
3:51 (Main with Intro)
Label : RCA
Writer(s) : Max Martin, Dr. Luke, Claude Kelly
Producer : Max Martin, Dr. Luke
Certification : Gold (ARIA)

Music Video By Kelly Clarkson "My Life Would Suck Without You "


Lyrics By Kelly Clarkson "My Life Would Suck Without You "
My Life Would Suck Without You lyrics
Guess this means you're sorry
You're standing at my door
Guess this means you take back
All you said before
Like how much you wanted
Anyone but me
Said you'd never come back
But here you are again

'Cause we belong together now, yeah
Forever united here somehow, yeah
You got a piece of me
And honestly,
My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you

Maybe I was stupid for telling you goodbye
Maybe I was wrong for tryin' to pick a fight
I know that I've got issues
But you're pretty messed up too
Either way, I found out I'm nothing without you

'Cause we belong together now, yeah
Forever united here somehow, yeah
You got a piece of me
And honestly,
My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you

Being with you
Is so disfunctional
I really shouldn't miss you
But I can’t let you go
Oh yeah

'Cause we belong together now, yeah
Forever united here somehow, yeah
You got a piece of me
And honestly,
My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you

'Cause we belong together now, yeah
Forever united here somehow, yeah
You got a piece of me
And honestly,
My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you


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Miley Cyrus "Hoedown Throwdown ( Zig Zag )"

Miley Cyrus Miley Cyrus "Hoedown Throwdown ( Zig Zag )"
Single by Miley Cyrus
from the album Hannah Montana: The Movie

Released : February 13, 2009 (Radio)
March 10, 2009 (iTunes)
Format : Digital download, airplay
Recorded : 2008
Genre : Country
Length : 3:02
Label : Walt Disney
Writer(s) : Adam Anders, Nikki Hassman
Producer : Adam Anders, Raz

Music Video By Miley Cyrus "Hoedown Throwdown ( Zig Zag )"


Lyrics By Miley Cyrus "Hoedown Throwdown ( Zig Zag )"
Boom boom clap boom dee clap dee clap. I'm gonna add a litte hip hop to this hoedown. boom boom boom clap boom dee clap dee clap. boom boom clap boom dee clap dee clap. 1! 2! 3! I'm gonna tell you 'bout a beat that's gonna make you move your feet.
I'll give the bar-b-q. show and tell you how to move if your 5 or 82 this is something you can dooooo!
pop it, lock it, polka dot it, coutrify then hip hop it. put your hawk in the sky. move side to side. jump to the left, stick it glide. zig zag, cross the floor. shuffle in diagonal. when the drum hits, hands on your hips. one foot in 180 twist. and then a, zig zag, step slide, lean in left, clap three times. shake it out, head to toe. throw it all together that's how we roll! do the hoedown (throwdown)! do the hoedown (throwdown)! do the hoedown (throwdown)! throw it all together that's how we roll!
We get to 4,5,6 and you're felin busted but it's not time to quit pracice makes you perfect!
pop it, lock it, polka dot it, coutrify then hip hop it. put your hawk in the sky. move side to side. jump to the left, stick it glide. zig zag, cross the floor. shuffle in diagonal. when the drum hits, hands on your hips. one foot in 180 twist. and then a, zig zag, step slide, lean in left, clap three times. shake it out, head to toe. throw it all together that's how we roll! do the hoedown (throwdown)! do the hoedown (throwdown)! do the hoedown (throwdown)! throw it all together that's how we roll!
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