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Bananza (Belly Dancer)

Akon

Lonely [US CD]

2005

her boyfriend up (oh no)
What's a plan without the Plan B?
We can meet up at the hutter house for the tiki
So stand by like a buddy pass
While I

roads, you drag me down to the ground
We might crash where the tracks meet
Play games like an athlete girl you so selfish
You think that holdin out means

ones that make me laugh
They don't make me anything
Oh, they could be anything
Just as long as it's 

Way, way, way away from here
Way, way, way away

Standing alone with a ticket in my hand 
I paid all my money to be here
That's why it's taken me so damn long 
To ask for the help to leave here

How

scared you won't meet me here
Horrified of losing my chance
Waiting for that love at first glance
Red ribbon, tied up by a string
I feel your soul is

wanna take a life
Come try and take mine
Here come the eater, meet the millimeter

In the barbershop fresh tape of
Loose fallin on the margielas
Got a vic

inner freaka
People asking where we at we playing hide and seek bruh
Places wherе they don't say nice to meet ya
I'm comforted by that walikum salaam
In

Washington Square
We planned to meet there
Birds flying by against the sky
Hours and light soon fading to night
I won't see you unless you remember

to the hood
Pass them all out on the block, what's good?
I'mma put the Compton swap meet
By the White House
Republican run up, get socked out
Hit the Pres with

any of you
And I don't know anyone here at all
I must have been wrong
You've told me I do not belong
I get it, I've heard it, move on
Remove me from all

We Were Lovers

Bloc Party

Weekend in the City [UK Bonus Track]

2007

We meet inside the café
The air is thick like hospital
Choked by the gold on your finger
We were lovers

Bury the thoughts that resurface
Those hands

knocking me down
Yet his love for me was forever bound

Here I sat at age thirteen
The smoking lungs that left me seen
In hopes he'd see I was young too
This

prolly finna land now
Meet me on Fourth, right by the court
None of the shootin' guards play around
Word to my mother, you niggas is dorks
You know it

One by One
Too far, too far
To start over now
As it’s just too far, too far
To start over now
Can you get me out of here?
Maybe One by One
Ohohohoh

Got them rocket launchers
Like we play Atari
She get litty
She wanna hit the city
Always pull up with me
Do me dirty
And you gon meet them birdies
I

meet me in the middle
Why you gotta be like that?
Just try to keep it civil

Oh no, I keep on reaching out my hand
For contact, I think I'll never feel

into
But I heard you were back in town
So, if you're still in need of a dude

Then meet me down by the water
In the dress your daddy bought you
The one

(thinking)
See I don't know what it is that you do to me (do to me)
You got me thinkin bout you I don't do this usually (Usually)
Id be out here doin me
I said

Spanish

Craig David

Slicker Than Your Average

2002

instrumentals
Well, here's an acapella of mine

Girl, would you like a drink with me?
(If you don't mind, can I talk to you if it's all right?)
I want your

Swing it, oh
Swing it
Zum, zum, zum

I met a Puerto Rican girl on a Sunday
Stood in her house until Monday
Tuesday, she fell in love with me
And by

Come over here by me 

It's gettin' late 
And I'm so sleepy 
But what a date 
We made history tonight 
We saw the light 

We'll meet tomorrow 
I'll knock

Healing, the money 
That I made, the work 
That I put in, the hustle 
That I did, lead me here
Proud to be self made
I did this shit by myself 
Yeah
(Yoo)

cousin, yeah I gotta feed him
Greg gone in the grave
Man I hope I can meet him
Pops went through some shit
I was raised by Tameeka
Hop out the Sprinter

natural

What you're seeing right here poet in motion
And let's be clear that's just devotion
I put ten thousand in no potion
The pressure built brick by