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" Fatal Attraction "
Oh no, oh
Oh, oh, talking reckless all night
You gotta make that happen, baby, you got me excited, baby
Oh, oh, how come the one you got ain't never the one you need?
Listen to me
You say you, you talking 'bout you gon' walk out on this crazy dude
But I don't believe you
But I don't really care about all that
So I keep coming back, I can't help myself
You make it harder for me (Yeah) to wanna get up and leave
When you done put that thing on me, girl, you know just what I need
And I know that I should leave her alone
I'm in a fatal attraction, fatal attraction
If it was all up to me, we'd do it over and over, over again
But girl, what about your man?
I know that I should leave her alone
I'm in a fatal attraction, fatal attraction
Ooh baby, I swear, I want you to myself
Just how we got here
It's gon' take everything for me to leave you alone
'Cause the vision that I get, when I make your body be calling me
Baby, you know you like to give it to me, girl
You know how we do, I used to try and act
Like I ain't need you before but that was before
You made me want you more, girl, if he only knew that
You make it harder for me to wanna get up and leave (Oh, whoa, oh)
When you done put that thing on me, girl, you know just what I need (Know what I need, yeah)
And I know that I should leave her alone (Woo)
I'm in a fatal attraction (Ayy), fatal attraction (Baby)
If it was all up to me (If it was all up to me), we'd do it over and over, over again
But girl, what about your man? (Oh, whoa)
I know that I should leave her alone (Yeah, yeah)
I'm in a fatal attraction (Yeah, yeah), fatal attraction (Oh, oh)
(Girl, you make it so hard, yeah, yeah)
Girl, you make it harder for me to wanna get up and leave
When you done put that thing on me, girl (Whoa), you know just what I need (Need and I, yeah, yeah)
And I know that I should leave her alone (Babe, oh, whoa)
I'm in a fatal attraction (Yes, it is), fatal attraction (Oh)
If it was all up to me (If it was all up to me, babe), we'd do it over and over, over again (Hey)
But girl, what about your man? (Girl, I don't give a damn about it)
I know that I should leave her alone (Don't really care about it, no)
I'm in a fatal attraction (Fatal), fatal attraction (Fatal)
Yeah, yeah
Fatal
Yeah, yeah
" Kiss Kiss (Reggae Remix) "
Yo this is nappy boy radio live
With ya boy T-Pain
We love rap music
Listen, uh we got a caller on line one
Caller what's your problem:
Hello, I'm on the radio with T-Pain
(How's it going, yea)
It ain't going good
My girl ain't doing her things she used to do
And oh... I got just what you need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it hear first nappy boy radio
We love you
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
I'm a country boy from Tappahannock (aaooo)
VA is where I reside
So shawty understand it (aaooo)
And I know I just turned 18
And I get a little manish (aaooo)
And you see this bandanna hanging
That means I'm like a bandit
Like-like a bandit-bandit
(Aawwww, ruff)
I got paper girl (ruff)
The Lamborghini (ruff)
With the spider seats (ruff)
You neva seen it (aaooo)
So get it shawty
We parking lot pimping in my dome
And I know what you want
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
I'm the epitome of this demonstration
I got the remedy you feeling me
So why is you hating
At my anatomy?
It's bird like
Yeah you heard right
Girl I'm the king so that means I'm fly
(Awwwwwwwwwwwww ruff)
If you with it girl (ruff)
Get it poppin' (ruff)
Roll with me (ruff)
Ain't no stopping (ooooooooo)
So get it shawty
We parking lot pimping in my dome (yeah)
I know want you want
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
Shawty let me holla at you
You so hot-hot-hot-hot
You think I'd be holling
If you not-not-not-not
I'm king of the town
You can take a look around
Teddy Penderazzdown
Is in the spot-spot-spot-spot
(Yeah) I got money on me
(Yeah) got a kid no problem
(Yeah) you rolling shawty
(Yeah) let's hit mcdonalds
It's t.p. and c.b
I'm the nappy boy-ooh weee!
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
T-Pain... Chris brown (yeaaaaaaah)
We are live back on nappy boy radio
This is your boy DJ T-Pain (yeaaaaaah)
I gotta get outta here man I just wanna leave (told ya it was gonna look like this)
But if you ain't got it by now then you just ain't getting it
Let's go
Nappy boy (ey!)... and pretty boy (ey!...)
Nappy boy (ey!)... and pretty boy (ey!...)
Nappy boy and pretty boy
Nappy-nappy nappy and pretty boy
" Gave You Love "
This here is expensive linen
Table wear with the Versace in it
I'm in able care but I'm barely livin'
Oh, yeah, I'm a millionaire so excuse the stares
I'm gettin' high
Let's play a game of truth
Maybe it's something that I can't handle
When's the last time that the shit hit the roof?
And I was the only one takin' the blame for it?
I guess it's my fault 'cause I shoulda knew
You not the queen to my throne, how the fuck you ride in my coupe?
I keep sayin' I'm grown, but it takes two
I guess I'll read it in the mornin' on that front page news
That bullshit
Oh, hold on
W-Wait a minute
I told you I was a simple man
But you lost one
That pushed the limit
You might never get it back again, oh, whoa
Girl, before you came along
I was comfortable with just doing my thing
I had a million girls before
You walked through the door, look how you made me change
I did all of this for you
You were never true
Girl, you know you shady
I never thought I'd see the day
Give my heart away
Now I'm getting faded
I gave you love, you gave me nothing
What more you want?
At first you wanted me to leave
Now you don't
Sick of the back and forth
I guess I'm about to blow up
Girl, you ain't listening
Shut up with all that bitching
It's all in your mind, so
Get your mind right
Oh
What? Yeah, get your mind right
Get it right
Uh, get your mind right
Oh, whoa
What? Yeah, get your mind right
It's lonesome when I'm not in it
But we'll never be the same again
Now the love's gone and you can feel it
Guess I just don't know how to pretend
Oh, whoa
Girl, before you came along
I was comfortable with just doing my thing
I had a million girls before
You walked through the door, look how you made me change
I did all of this for you
You were never true
Girl, you know you shady
I never thought I'd see the day
Give my heart away
Now I'm getting faded
I gave you love, you gave me nothing
What more you want?
At first you wanted me to leave
Now you don't
Sick of the back and forth
I guess I'm about to blow up
Girl, you ain't listening
Shut up with all that bitching
It's all in your mind, so
Get your mind right
Oh
What? Yeah, get your mind right
Get it right
Uh, get your mind right
Oh, whoa
What? Yeah, get your mind right
Get your mind right
Oh
What? Yeah, get your mind right
Get it right
Uh, get your mind right
Oh, whoa
What? Yeah, get your mind right
Oh
Uh, get your mind right
Oh, whoa
What? Yeah, get your mind right
Baby
" Fuck The City Up "
Yeah, girl, it's late at night and I'm driving
Over to your crib for some action
And I just can't wait to put it down (Down)
I just wanna work you out (Out), I'm pulling up in your driveway
Could you keep the door unlocked? I'm coming in, girl
A nigga going up the stairs into the bedroom
A bubble bath, rose petals on the floor
We gon' do it all night, we gon' do it all night
So baby, can we play a little game?
Girl, your body on mine, up and down
Just make me work for it, work for it, baby
I'ma give you the business and girl, you gon' get when I start really using my tongue, baby
Yeah girl (Yeah girl), whenever I'm in your city
You know I'ma blow 'bout 50 and I'ma fuck the city up (Now, yeah)
I'ma give my love to you, you, I'ma fuck the city up
I'm coming over, babe (Babe), over over, babe (Babe) and I'ma fuck the city up (City up, yeah)
I'm hella paid, h-hella paid, so I'ma fuck the city up
Girl, it's 1 AM to me, I know it's kinda early
But let's take it in for the night, baby
But if you wanna bring your friends (Ha ha)
She can come, she can come (Fuck it up, fuck it up)
Just let me lay you both on the bed, hands on the pillow
I'ma go deep, putting in work in the middle
Ass up, face down, baby, I'ma work it out
The three of us holding hands screaming a little
Both of y'all can get it all (Can get it all, can get it all, can get it all)
So baby, can we play a little game?
Girl, your body on mine, up and down
Just make me work for it, work for it, baby
I'ma give you the business and girl, you gon' get when I start really using my tongue, baby
Yeah girl (Yeah girl), whenever I'm in your city (Ayy)
You know I'ma blow 'bout 50 (Ayy) and I'ma fuck the city up (Now, yeah)
I'ma give my love to you, you, I'ma fuck the city up
I'm coming over, babe (Babe), over over, babe (Babe) and I'ma fuck the city up (City up, yeah)
I'm hella paid, h-hella paid, so I'ma fuck the city up (What? Look, ha)
The nightlife rough, I fuck the city up
Ride this bitch all night, tell her giddy up
Champagne, some new drinks, some new bucks
My life's too bright, thank my jeweler
This is the epitome of jealousy
When niggas expect me to strike out, like a felony
It's not my intention to lash out, but you tellin' me
A nigga that he never be one of the
The greatest
Bitch, you hatin' 'cause a nigga made it
When I was cuttin' records in my fuckin' basement
A lil', lil' nigga couldn't get a placement
But like a spaceship I'm outta here and outta fear
You bring the uh and I buy the beer
Lookin' at my chain, it's like a chandelier
But these diamonds here and these diamonds real
So baby, can we play a little game? (Ha ha, yeah)
Girl, your body on mine, up and down (Shake it for me)
Just make me work for it, work for it, baby (Ha ha, work)
I'ma give you the business and girl, you gon' get when I start really using my tongue (Like), baby
Yeah girl (What?), whenever I'm in your city (Yeah!)
You know I'ma blow 'bout 50 (Ayy) and I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah, now, yeah)
I'ma give my love to you (Woo!), you (Woo!), I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah!)
I'm coming over, babe (Babe, over babe), over over, babe (Babe, over babe) and I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah, city up, yeah)
I'm hella paid (Yeah!), h-hella paid (Woo!), so I'ma fuck the city up
" Animal "
Club
Poppin' bottles in the club
Fuckin' models, doin' drugs
I can't do this anymore
Poppin' bottles in the club
Fuckin' models, doin' drugs (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
And I can't do this anymore (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
I feel like an animal (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Whoa
Damn, let me take my time
Was this really meant for me?
Pretendin' this my last drink
I know you won't believe
That ain't for me
Turn it for me
Throw that ass in a circle
Make me feel like you can
Tell me what the future has
Tried to hold me back
Why'd you show me this?
You know I
Got problems, when daylight breaks
Run from my mistakes
Why'd you make me this?
You know I'm gone
Poppin' bottles in the club
Fuckin' models, doin' drugs
I can't do this anymore
Poppin' bottles in the club
Fuckin' models, doin' drugs (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
And I can't do this anymore (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
I feel like an animal (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Poppin' these models (Poppin'), exotic models (Yeah)
Poppin' these pills, poppin' these bottles (Bottles)
Look down at your watch (Whoa)
It's been a good year, old-school Monte Carlo
Fuck what they thought (Skrrt), we goin' up
Keep this shit real, I'm somethin' like a dog, we goin' up (Let's go)
Long life be my content, we goin' up
Take that powder like it's nonsense, we goin' up
Fuck on a model until the sun set, whippin' it up
While they've been cherishin' that, ain't came back, I'm keepin' it up
Poppin' bottles in the club
Fuckin' models, doin' drugs
I can't do this anymore
Poppin' bottles in the club
Fuckin' models, doin' drugs (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
And I can't do this anymore (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
I feel like an animal (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Whoa
I'm livin' fast (Yeah)
I made too much, you said to give it back (Oh)
But I gave you the keys for a reason
And I'm lost without you, please don't leave me
This shit means so much to me that I won't give up
My bag, I'm always in it, tryna run it up
I got enough for us, so we can roll it up
I wanna keep you 'round, don't wanna fuck it up
Don't wanna fuck it up
Poppin' bottles in the club
Fuckin' models, doin' drugs
I can't do this anymore
I feel like an animal
Fuckin' models, doin' drugs (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
And I can't do this anymore (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
I feel like an animal (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Whoa