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JAGGED EDGE lyrics - Jagged Little Thrill

I Got It (Remix)

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(feat. Nas) [JD:] Y'all know where we takin' this JE, y'all Nas {I got it} So So Def [NAS:] I'm nasty (Nasty) Never let a pretty face pass me (Pass me) Come on, y'all know when it's easy (Yeah) For me to get a good girl Turn her out to sleazy and trashy (Uh-oh, uh) She's freaky (Freaky), live in the bed (Uh) Make baby girl eyes roll in her head (Woo) This is what you need, my mission is to please Hands to the sky, Nas, JE [JAGGED EDGE:] Your girl said you was out lookin' for me If so, then you need to come and see If you're ready for a night that you will never forget I'll give you pleasure and real love if you let me Baby, tell me what it is You want from me (Let me know, let me know) Don't beat around the bush If you want my body If you want it, girl, I got it, girl Come and get with me Girl, I'll turn your body inside out And bring ecstasy If you want it Baby, come and bring your body to me (Bring your body) If you need it, girl, I got it, got it (Oh...ooh...) Got-got-got-got it, come on Could you follow me, girl You need to come with me I've searched all around the world Finding you is like a dream When you wake up You won't feel the same about me ‘Cause you'll realize You're life won't be the same without me, whoa... Baby, tell me what it is You want from me (What you want from me) Don't beat around the bush If you want my body If you want it, girl, I got it, girl Come and get with me (Oh...oh...) Girl, I'll turn your body inside out And bring ecstasy If you want it (If you want it) Baby, come and bring your body to me (Bring your body, baby) If you need it, girl, I got it, got it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Got-got-got-got it, come on (Let's go) Just you (Just you, girl) and me (And me, yeah) Baby, just bring your body (Bring your body) to me (To me) Tell everybody (Tell everybody) to come by me The things I'll do to your body You'll love me and we can be [NAS:] Girl, what's your astrology Virgo, if so you the same sign as me Geminis are fly, the kind I need Love Aquarius and Pisces Can't leave a Libra I live life day to day, let a player play Supportin' my women All my Capricorns and Scorpio women Leos and Cancer, girls be bad Only sign I can't deal with is Sag' Confusin' my enemies, never losing Clever movement, act smooth with the women Be amused by my energy or they choose me I tell just ‘em the music's my remedy I just swell ‘em and leave ‘em swollen Girl, this is something that you need to know [JAGGED EDGE:] If you want it, girl, I got it, girl Come and get with me Girl, I'll turn your body inside out And bring ecstasy If you want it Baby, come and bring your body to me If you need it, girl, I got it, got it Got-got-got-got it, come on If you want it, girl, I got it, girl Come and get with me Girl, I'll turn your body inside out And bring ecstasy If you want it Baby, come and bring your body to me If you need it, girl, I got it, got it Got-got-got-got it, come on

Spending The Night Alone

ADRIAN MARCEL
[Verse 1:] (Turn the lights off) Those kisses never seem to fade away I can feel em on my face They still feel perfect That’s why I can’t go another day Love it when I see you smile Happy just to be there Even when you’re down girl I’ve been needing you around girl yeah yeah [Prehook:] But you been missing for too long And I ain’t ready to move on I’m calling all your friends to Help me find you baby [Hook x2:] She got me laying here by the phone I can’t keep spending the night alone I’ve got all I could ever want But it just ain’t enough if it ain’t you baby [Bridge:] Ain’t enough When it ain’t you baby [Verse 2:] Driving past your mama’s house Hoping just to catch a Short glimpse of you And I’ll be hoping that you don’t find out How much it’s killing me girl Please girl, my heart can’t take another day, no no no no no [Prehook] [Hook x2] [Bridge] [Verse 3 - x2:] It’s hurting me when she’s not near Our love it bleeds, I need her here I’m not complete, no she’s my air Yeah, yeah [Hook x2]

Crazy For You

KALIN AND MYLES
It's Kalin and Myles I told her like ooooh baby I feel like you could be the one Cause you got me crazy Yeah I'm crazy I've been thinking bout yooou lately I really wanna make you mine Can I make you my baby, yeah I'm crazy for yoooou Summertime drop top with some shades on Slappin HBK I know she from the bay huh My senorita call me papi when she hit my phone Sweeter than a scoop of chocolate on a waffle cone Uh, milkshakes and drive-ins Shooting stars can't find more than I can Sneaking out come back when the night ends Yeah you the girl in the songs that I'm writing Ayee, so come and get some if you with it That's west coast California where we livin what's up Had me crushin for a minute Girl you know I'll treat you right if you really tryna get it Got me feelin like it's Notebook love Yeah you could be my Allie, I could be your Noah Cause you know what I ain't ever felt this way about a girl And I told her like Ooooh baby I feel like you could be the one Cause you got me crazy Yeah I'm crazy I've been thinking bout yooou lately I really wanna make you mine Can I make you my baby, yeah I'm crazy for yoooou I wanna spend all my time with you I got anything you need, what you tryna do? Yeah You know you got me faaaaallin But everytime I try to make a move Girl you playin hard to get like it's the thing to do Tell me why you keep staaaallin We can have a good night Buenas Noches Why you tryna act like you don't notice Girl you know Let me show you how I do it Got the same 11's we can ball in If you really bout it girl then I'm all innnn Girl just listen to me I told her like ooooh baby I feel like you could be the one Cause you got me crazy Yeah I'm crazy I've been thinking bout yooou lately I really wanna make you mine Can I make you my baby, yeah I'm crazy for yoooou

Pocketbook

JENNIFER HUDSON "Jennifer Hudson"
Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Say it again? Oh Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Check this out here Looking at my body I bet you thinkin' bout it Don't cha wanna know how I get down (uh huh) Take a number baby You ain't the only brother Trying to get up under my skirt now (uh huh) Rockin all your hot shit, stuntin' Thinking that your God's gift, to woman More like a buzz in my ear Shoo fly don't bother me I got my hair in a pony tail And by all mean Trust me I can get it off They say I stride like a model Curves like a bottle Watch me as I hit the wall And I make em' say Oh Ah, Oh Ah, Oh Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Oh Ah, Oh Ah, Oh Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Oh Ah, Oh Ah, Oh Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Oh Ah, Oh Ah, Oh Da Da Da Da Don't make me (Oh) Tell ya baby daddy He ain't holding away Cause he got to pay, and no tonight Ain't nobody cutting so cut it out, Cut it out, alright So you don't know my face now, got it Looking at me from the waste down, stop it Said I'm hot pill to swallow fella But I can make you feel better I got my hair in a pony tail And by all mean Trust me I can get it off They say I stride like a model Curves like a bottle Watch me as I hit the wall And I make em' say, hey Oh Ah, Oh Ah, Oh Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook, oh hey Oh Ah, Oh Ah, Oh Don't make me hit you with my, uh Oh Ah, Oh Ah, Oh Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Oh Ah, Oh Ah, Oh Hey, Hey, Get it ya'll Said you got a lot of nerve (lot of nerve) Playing with my feelings boy Do you always speak before you think? (Do you gotta? Ah Ah) Lucky me, I know the game I'm a flip my hair and walk away If you follow me it's on and poppin' Cause I think ya can have the pocket (Luda!), Before ya make me, Oh! Before I make you too wet, girl you know you want it Your body's nice, but eh, you need some Luda on it So find a matress so we can start jerkin on it, movin' on it, Baby cause tonight's the night For you to rock up on the mic cause I rocks the mic (right) It's Chris Mind Freak in the back of a rolls I know magic, proof, and do away with ya clothes Then come here and let Luda give that body a rub Cause Damn little mama you thick as a muth Just how them southern boys like it Hurry up and get me some punch, I might spike it Party in my Babsen, yes your invited So we can make a wet scene and we can win an Oscar All up in your best dream Girl I think you know you're driving me crazy They jingling baby, Go 'head baby! With two hams in your pants girl, I think you's a crook Let me touch what's under that- Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook

For Taking The Trouble

JACKSON BROWNE "The Naked Ride Home"
For taking the trouble, for hanging on and tryin' Now you've been working through the rubble of a shattered mind Yeah Baby, tell me why the tears are falling from your eye Tears of laughter, tears of grief, are they the tears of a captured thief? You thought that you were home free, thought you had her well in hand But there were things about her you didn't understand Yeah Baby, tell me how you're gonna keep that promise now? To live your life without regret and make it work with what you get You didn't then, but now you know When she began to lie-you really should have let her go You're learnin' how to talk about it, you're learnin' how to bend It's like you're learning how to walk all over again Yeah Baby, tell me who you're gonna give your lovin' to? That girl who catches every eye Or the one you can set your compass by You set it by her soulful smile The fire in her eye And the way she goes that extra mile The love you wanted this to be Is somewhere down the line You'll find her eventually Your grandma and her grandma Sittin' 'round heaven discussin' the law Lovin' that girl was not your crime, Livin' without her gonna take some time Lovin' that girl next thing you knew, You'd turned away from the thing you do Lovin' that girl, you couldn't see Living without her gonna make you free

Baby U Got

50 CENT "Beg For Mercy"
[50 Cent] Ahhhhhh! G-Unit! [Intro/Chorus - 50 Cent] Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I want Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I need Now shake that thang Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it up Girl shake that thang Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it up [Chorus – 50 Cent] Baby you got Hips that hypnotize When you walk I can't help but watch you shake I love the way you shake (Baby you got) Hips that make a nigga fantasize I could spend a day lost in your eyes (Baby you got) Some kind of control on me Feels like you got a hold on me (Baby you got) My imagination running wild Infatuated with your physical, damn, I like your style [Verse 1 – 50 Cent] It's something about your style, it's something about your smile It's something about you making me want you right now If you don't like me, then don't listen to me Lord knows I spit that G that have you coming out your clothes I'm a professional when I become sexual You need a chaperone to bring your girlfriend next to you Don't it sound like phone sex, kinky, when I talk switch the slang Partner, tell that nigga from New York, shorty Come ride on my roller coaster Porn star stamina, I try not to damage ya Unlimited tongue action 'til you're climaxin' Foreplay, you can have it your way I follow directions, whoa, your jiggling baby Back shots have your whole back wiggling crazy After sipping on Nightrain, that potent pipe game I have you saying 'slow down baby' [Chorus] [Verse 2 – Young Buck] Baby it's hard to look and don't touch Girl the way you strut and dressed in your fine dutch I don't know if it's your lips or your hips that got me Or the way that ass bounce when you move your body I'm parked outside in the blue Denali There's room for two, just me and you, if you 'bout it Ice from Tiffany & Co., Norma Kamali footwear I spend g's, I'm a G, that's a good look girl You need a thug that can handle that One dose'll make you go and put my name on your back Whenever you pass through, whatever they ask you Just tell em you my boo, and show em your tattoo, ooohh Don't hurt nobody baby When you drop to the ground and drive me crazy I done been around the world, and I finally found ya Now back that ass up and let me get behind ya (ahhh!) [Chorus] [Verse 3 – Lloyd Banks] Baby you've got a hell of a first impression Making me wanna ask you a personal question Like 'Are you flexible?' and 'How do you like it?' Give me a little input, I'm not a psychic Cuz you can exit as soon as you get the ok You got a body like the cold ray, hey I need a drink, I'll be right back But before I go, do that little dance, yeah, just like that It's late, I have to score, 'This blue drink tastes good, don't it?' 'Sure it does, now have some more' I'm deep, but she got her ladies wit her So bring em, I'll call ya a babysitter So we can hit the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn I'm contemplatin' how my time's spent Cuz I'm bent, and I'm as hard as a brick, love You move like you work in a strip club [Chorus]

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