O.M.G (Oh My God) - Sabrina Washington

Song Title: O.M.G (Oh My God)
Artist: Sabrina Washington

When my reception is gone
I dont turn off my phone
If you wasnt at home
Then where were you
Tell whos your new friends
I aint never, met them
You been spendning more time with your crew then me
Why you think im such a fool
That I wouldnt follow you?
Had me stuck inside my house
Without a ride
So I call my girlfriends up
Stay a car behind your truck
Indicate
And then you stop to change your team.

Oh my god,
Please! Laughin with her all up in my car
Oh my god please,
Kissin grindin by them over at the bar
Oh my god please
Tryna push my limits way to far
Im bout to have a nervous breakdown

So I watch ya like this
And im thinkin thats it
I wont lower myself
Your smackin her
Cause it wasnt that fun
Cause like me she got gone
But I got a restraint from her
Now you look like such a fool,

Since it all fell down at you
Dont be lookin at me
I got no sympathy
Instead of livin in my house
Now your takin boxes out
Thanks for makin room yeah now an ex to me

Oh my god
Please! Laughin
All up in my car
Oh my god please
Kissin grindin over at the bar
Oh my god please
Tryna puch my limits way to far
Im gonna have a nervous breakdown

Like he I had a backup
This fool dont even matter
Hes just a bump in my flow
Give me the keys I gave ya
Maybe that girl will save ya
Go take a taxi back

(*)
Oh my god
Please! Laughin
All up in my car
Oh my god please
Kissin grindin over at the bar
Oh my god please
Tryna puch my limits way to far
Im bout to have a - oh my god!

(Repeat *)

Carry Out - Justin Timberlake

Song Title: Carry Out
Artist: Justin Timberlake feat Timbaland

(Timbaland)
Baby, you’re lookin’ fire hot
I’ll have you open all night like i-hop
I take you home baby let you keep me company
You gimme some of you, I give you some of me

You look good, baby must taste heavenly
I’m pretty sure that you got your own recipe
So pick it up, pick it up, yeah I like you
I just can’t get enough I got to drive through

Cause is me, you, you, me, me, you all night
Have it your way, foreplay
Before I feed you appetite

Let me get my ticket baby, let me get it line
I can tell the way you like it, baby, supersized
Hold on, you got yours, let me get mine
I ain’t leavin’ till they turn over the closed sign

Check it

(Chorus - (Justin Timberlake))
Take my order cause your body like a (Carry out)
Let me walk into your body until you (Hear me out)
Turn me on, my baby dont you (Cut me out)
Turn me on, my baby dont you (Cut me out)
Take my order cause your body like a (Carry out)
Let me walk into your body till it’s (Lights out)
Turn me on, my baby dont you (Cut me out)
Turn me on, my baby dont you (Cut me out)

Number one, I take two number three’s
That’s a whole lot of you and a side of me.
Now is it full of myself to want you full of me?
And if there’s room for dessert then I want a piece

Baby get my order right, no errors
Imma touch you in all the right areas
I could feed you, you could feed me
Girl, deliver that to me, come see me

Cause is me, you, you, me, me, you all night
Have it your way, foreplay
Before I feed your appetite

Do you like it well done, cause I do it well
Cause I’m well seasoned if you couldn’t tell
Now let me walk into your body until you hear me out
And turn me on, my baby, dont you cut me out

Say (Repeat Chorus)

(Justin Timberlake & Timbaland)
What’s your name?
What’s your number?
I’m glad I came
Can you take my order?

What’s your name?
Girl, what’s your number?
I’m glad I came
Can you take my order?

Come over here (what’s your name?)
Come closer (what’s your number?)
I’m over here (I’m glad I came)
A little closer (can you take my order?)

Come over here (what’s your name?)
Come closer (what’s your number?)
I’m over here (I’m glad I came)
A little closer (can you take my order?)

(Repeat Chorus)

Dont you (cut me out!)

In My Head - Jason Derulo

Song Title: In My Head
Artist: Jason Derulo

Everybody’s looking for love. Oh. Oh.
Ain’t that the reason you’re at this club. Oh. Oh.
You ain’t gonna find it dancing with him. No. Oh.
I got a better solution for you girl. Oh. Oh.

Just leave with me now. Say the word and we’ll go.
I’ll be your teacher. I’ll show you the ropes.
You’ll see a side of love you’ve never known.
I can see it going down, going down.

In my head, I see you all over me.
In my head, you fulfill my fantasy.
You’ll be screaming out.
In my head, it’s going down.
In my head, it’s going down.
In my head. Yeah. In my head. Oh yeah.

Some dudes know all the right things to say.
When it comes down to it, it’s all just game.
Instead of talking let me demonstrate. Yeah.
Get down to business and skip foreplay.

Just leave with me now. Say the word and we’ll go.
I’ll be your teacher. I’ll show you the ropes.
You’ll see a side of love you’ve never known.
I can see it going down, going down.

In my head, I see you all over me.
In my head, you fulfill my fantasy.
You’ll be screaming out.
In my head, it’s going down.
In my head, it’s going down.
In my head.

Break it down. Ay-oh. Come on. Ay-oh. Ay-oh.
You singing to me baby in my head right now. Ay-oh. Ay-oh. Come on.
She’ll be screaming out when it all goes down.

Just leave with me now, Say the word and we’ll go. We can go.
I’ll be your teacher. I’ll show you the ropes.
You’ll see a side of love you’ve never known.
I can see it going down, going down.

In my head, I see you all over me.
In my head, you fulfill my fantasy.
You’ll be screaming out.
In my head, it’s going down.
In my head, it’s going down.

In my head, I see you all over me.
In my head, you fulfill my fantasy.
You’ll be screaming out.
In my head, it’s going down.
In my head, it’s going down.
In my head.

By Your Side - Tenth Avenue North

Song Title: By Your Side
Artist: Tenth Avenue North

Why are you striving these days
Why are you trying to earn grace
Why are you crying
Let me lift up your face
Just don’t turn away

Why are you looking for love
Why are you still searching as if I’m not enough
To where will you go child
Tell me where will you run
To where will you run

(Chorus)
And I’ll be by your side
Wherever you fall
In the dead of night
Whenever you call
And please don’t fight
These hands that are holding you
My hands are holding you

Look at these hands and my side
They swallowed the grave on that night
When I drank the world’s sin
So I could carry you in
And give you life
I want to give you life

(Repeat Chorus) (2x)

Cause I, I love you
I want you to know
That I, I love you
I’ll never let you go

(Repeat Chorus) (2x)

Closure - Chevelle

Song Title: Closure
Artist: Chevelle

Breathe, trust, bless, me and release.
Climb, hard, or never be seen.
Closed off, rescue to breathe.
Just bless me.

Two sided time,
Your rebirth can’t hurt,
Branch out behind, the pain.

Closure has come to me myself,
You will never belong to me.
Closure has come to me myself,
You will never belong to me.

Had to to turn, lay down,
Your sting of disease.
Phase you out, should’ve seen this coming.
Go on confusing the soul,
Hold my breath till you rupture.

Three days aside,
Your rebirth can’t hurt,
Branch out behind, pride.

Closure has come to me myself,
You will never belong to me.
Closure has come to me myself,
You will never belong to me.

Like a leach,
I hold on as if we belonged,
To some precious pure dream.
Cast off, you’ve seen what’s beneath,
Now fail me.

Forget closure,
Forget closure,
Forget closure,
Forget closure.

Closure has come to me myself,
You will never belong to me. (No)
Closure has come to me myself,
You will never belong to me, to me.
No.

One Time - Justin Bieber

Song Title: One Time
Artist: Justin Bieber

Me plus you, I’ma tell you one time
Me plus you, I’ma tell you one time
Me plus you, I’ma tell you one time
One time, one time

When I met you girl my heart went ( knock knock )
Now them butterflies in my stomach won’t ( stop stop )
And even though it’s a struggle love ( is all we got )
And we gon’ keep keep climbing to the ( mountain top )

Your world is my world
And my fight is your fight
My breath is your breath
And your heart

And girl you’re my one love, my one heart
My one life for sure
Let me tell you one time (Girl, I love, girl I love you)
I’ma tell you one time (Girl, I love, girl I love you)

And I’ma be your one guy
You’ll be my number one girl
Always making time for you
I’ma tell you one time (Girl, I love, girl I love you)
I’ma tell you one time (Girl, I love, girl I love you)

You look so deep, you know that it humbles me
You’re by my side, them troubles them not trouble me
Many have called but the chosen is you
Whatever you want shawty I’ll give it to you

Your world is my world
And my fight is your fight
My breath is your breath
And your heart

And girl you’re my one love, my one heart
My one life for sure
Let me tell you one time (Girl, I love, girl I love you)
I’ma tell you one time (Girl, I love, girl I love you)

And I’ma be your one guy
You’ll be my number one girl
Always making time for you
I’ma tell you one time (Girl, I love, girl I love you)
I’ma tell you one time (Girl, I love, girl I love you)

Shawty right there
She’s got everything I need
And I’ma tell her one time
Give you everything you need down to my last dime

She makes me happy
I know where I’ll be
Right by your side
‘Cause she is the one

And girl you’re my one love, my one heart
My one life for sure
Let me tell you one time (Girl, I love, girl I love you)
I’ma tell you one time (Girl, I love, girl I love you)

And I’ma be your one guy
You’ll be my number one girl
Always making time for you
I’ma tell you one time (Girl, I love, girl I love you)
I’ma tell you one time (Girl, I love, girl I love you)

Me plus you, I’ma tell you one time
Me plus you, I’ma tell you one time
Me plus you, I’ma tell you one time
One time, one time

Pop Princess - The Click Five

Song Title: Pop Princess
Artist: The Click Five

I lost myself at your show last night
Looking at the sparkling eyes
In the middle of a fresher crowd
You keep living like you’re a movie star
But tell me who you really are
When the lights go down

Baby you’re a glitter doll
On the radio, I dissolve
In the stereo, You’ve got me
You’ve got me coming back for more

Pop princess hold my hand
Pop princess I’m a fan
Pop princess I need you now
Freak me out turn me inside out

Pop princess make me smile
Pop princess drive me wild
Pop princess I need you now
So baby turn your love up loud

You were hiding in a darkened stall
Waiting on your curtain call
Getting your piece of mind
But I was looking past the glossy stare
I knew who was really there
And I’d like to spend some time

Baby you’re a glitter doll
On the radio
I dissolve
In the stereo
You’ve got me
You’ve got me coming back for more

Pop princess hold my hand
Pop princess I’m a fan
Pop princess I need you now
Freak me out turn me inside out

Pop princess make me smile
Pop princess drive me wild
Pop princess I need you now
So baby turn your love up loud

Baby girl I think you’re radical
But you’re a star and I’m fanatical
Can we start something new
Just between me and you

Pop princess hold my hand
Pop princess I’m a fan
Pop princess I need you now
Freak me out turn me inside out

Pop princess make me smile
Pop princess drive me wild
Pop princess I need you now
So baby turn your love up loud

Pop princess oh
Pop princess oh
So baby turn your love up loud
Pop princess oh
Pop princess oh
So baby turn your love up loud
Pop princess oh
Pop princess oh
So baby turn your love up loud
Pop princess I need you now
So baby turn your love up loud

Telephone - Lady Gaga

Song Title: Telephone
Artist: Lady Gaga feat Beyonce

Hello, hello, baby;
You called, I can’t hear a thing.
I have got no service
in the club, you see, see…
Wha-Wha-What did you say?
Oh, you’re breaking up on me…
Sorry, I cannot hear you,
I’m kinda busy.

K-kinda busy
K-kinda busy
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I’m kinda busy.

Just a second,
it’s my favorite song they’re gonna play
And I cannot text you with
a drink in my hand, eh…
You shoulda made some plans with me,
you knew that I was free.
And now you won’t stop calling me;
I’m kinda busy.

Stop callin’, stop callin’,
I don’t wanna think anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin’, stop callin’,
I don’t wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
Stop telephonin’ me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
I’m busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
Stop telephonin’ me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…

Can call all you want,
but there’s no one home,
and you’re not gonna reach my telephone!
Out in the club,
and I’m sippin’ that bub,
and you’re not gonna reach my telephone!

Call when you want,
but there’s no one home,
and you’re not gonna reach my telephone!
Out in the club,
and I’m sippin’ that bub,
and you’re not gonna reach my telephone!

Beyonce:

Boy, the way you blowin’ up my phone
won’t make me leave no faster.
Put my coat on faster,
leave my girls no faster.
I shoulda left my phone at home,
’cause this is a disaster!
Callin’ like a collector -
sorry, I cannot answer!

Not that I don’t like you,
I’m just at a party.
And I am sick and tired
of my phone r-ringing.
Sometimes I feel like
I live in Grand Central Station.
Tonight I’m not takin’ no calls,
’cause I’ll be dancin’.

‘Cause I’ll be dancin’
‘Cause I’ll be dancin’
Tonight I’m not takin’ no calls, ’cause I’ll be dancin’!

Stop callin’, stop callin’,
I don’t wanna think anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin’, stop callin’,
I don’t wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.

Stop callin’, stop callin’,
I don’t wanna think anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin’, stop callin’,
I don’t wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
Stop telephonin’ me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
I’m busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
Stop telephonin’ me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…

Can call all you want,
but there’s no one home,
you’re not gonna reach my telephone!
‘Cause I’m out in the club,
and I’m sippin’ that bub,
and you’re not gonna reach my telephone!

Call when you want,
but there’s no one home,
and you’re not gonna reach my telephone!
‘Cause I’m out in the club,
and I’m sippin’ that bub,
and you’re not gonna reach my telephone!

My telephone!
M-m-my telephone!
‘Cause I’m out in the club,
and I’m sippin’ that bub,
and you’re not gonna reach my telephone!

My telephone!
M-m-my telephone!
‘Cause I’m out in the club,
and I’m sippin’ that bub,
and you’re not gonna reach my telephone!

Torn - Natalie Imbruglia

Song Title: Torn
Artist: Natalie Imbruglia

I thought, I saw a man brought to life
He was warm, he came around and he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry

Well, you couldn’t be that man I adored
You don’t seem to know
Seem to care what your heart is for
But I don’t know him anymore

There’s nothing where he used to lie
The conversation has run dry
That’s what’s going on
Nothing’s fine, I’m torn

I’m all out of faith
This is how I feel
I’m cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor

Illusion never changed
Into something real
I’m wide awake and I can see
The perfect sky is torn
You’re a little late, I’m already torn

So I guess the fortune teller’s right
Should have seen just what was there
And not some holy light

It crawled beneath my veins
And now I don’t care, I had no luck
I don’t miss it all that much
There’s just so many things
That I can touch, I’m torn

I’m all out of faith
This is how I feel
I’m cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor

Illusion never changed
Into something real
I’m wide awake and I can see
The perfect sky is torn
You’re a little late, I’m already torn, torn

There’s nothing where he used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
That’s what’s going on
Nothing’s right, I’m torn

I’m all out of faith
This is how I feel
I’m cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on this floor

Illusion never changed
Into something real
I’m wide awake and I can see
The perfect sky is torn

I’m all out of faith
This is how I feel
I’m cold and I’m ashamed
Bound and broken on the floor
You’re a little late, I’m already torn, torn

Blah Blah Blah - Kesha

Song Title: Blah Blah Blah
Artist: Kesha ft 3Oh!3

Aaaaah
La dee da da
blah blah blah blah blah

Coming out your mouth with your blah blah blah
Zip your lips like a padlock
And meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox
I dont really care where you live at
Just turn around boy and let me hit that
Don’t be a little bitch with your chit chat
Just show me where your dick’s at

Music’s up
Listen hot stuff
I’m in love
With this
song
So just hush
Baby shut up
Heard enough

Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you’ll be getting this?
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Ca-a-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

Boy come on get your rocks off
Come put a little love in my glove box
Wanna dance with no pants on?
(Holler)
Meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox
So cut to the chase kid
‘Cause I know you don’t care what my middle name is
I wanna be naked
And your wasted

Music’s up
Listen hot stuff
I’m in love
With this song
So just hush
Baby shut up
Heard enough

Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you’ll be getting this?
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Ca-a-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

You be delayin’
You won’t be sayin’ some shizz
You say i’m playin
I’m never layin’ the bitcj (dick?)
Sayin’ “blah, blah blah”
Cause I don’t care who you are
In this bar
It only matters who I is

Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you’ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Ca-a-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

Blah blah blah
Think you’ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Ca-a-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

Oh

Blah Blah Blah
Stop talkin
Stop ta-ta-talkin that