0 Lirik Lagu LET'S GO - Calvin Harris feat. Ne-Yo

Let's Go Lyrics - Calvin Harris feat. Ne-Yo

Let’s go!

Make no excuses now

I’m talking here and now

I’m talking here and now

Let’s go!

Your time is running out

I’m talking here and now

I’m talking here and now

It’s not about what you’ve done

It’s about what you doing

It’s all about where you going

No matter where you’ve been

Let’s go!

Let’s go!

Let’s go!

Let’s go!

Let’s go!

There ain’t no better time

I’m talking here and now

I’m talking here and now

Let’s go!

Right now is where you shine

I’m talking here and now

I’m talking here and now

It’s not about what you’ve done

It’s about what you doing

It’s all about where you going

No matter where you’ve been

Let’s go!

Let’s go!

Let’s go!

Let’s go!

Let’s go!

Let’s make it happen

Ooh, let’s make it happen tonight

Let’s make it happen

Ooh, let’s make it happen tonight

Let’s make it happen

Ooh, let’s make it happen tonight

Let’s make it happen

Ooh, let’s make it happen tonight

Let’s go!

Let’s go!

Let’s go!

Let’s go!

Let’s go!

0 Lirik Lagu JANGAN GANGGU PACARKU - Aliff Aziz

Lirik Jangan Ganggu Pacarku - Aliff Aziz

Memindai laman Facebook mu

Kadang buat ku cemburu

Baru saja engkau update

Ramai lelaki berkomen

Tak sedikit yang merayu

Tapi ku percaya kamu

Kau juga yakinkan aku

Tetap saja aku ingin bicara

[Chorus]

Berhentilah rayu pacarku

Bawa pergi pesonamu

Takkan cukup kata-kata manismu

Gambar-gambar seksimu

Tagging-tagging flirting-flirting baginya

Berhentilah ganggu pacarku

Jangan pernah main hati

Takkan cukup email-email indahmu

Status-status palsumu

Liking-liking poking-poking baginya

Bukan hanya itu

Kerna ku tahu

Dia hanya cinta caraku mencintainya

[Ulang chorus 2x]

Berhentilah ganggu pacarku

Jangan pernah main hati

Takkan cukup email-email indahmu

Status-status palsumu

Liking-liking poking-poking baginya

0 Lirik Lagu NOBODY'S PERFECT - J.Cole feat. Missy Elliott

Nobody's Perfect Lyrics - J.Cole feat Missy Elliott

[Verse 1 - J. Cole]

This is for all the fans that waited, the bitch niggas that hated

Old hoes we dated, look mama, we made it

Your son out in Barbados, cheese eggs and potatoes

Smokin' weed on the beach as my mind workin' like Plato

Analyzin' the world, fantasizin' about girls

I'm handin' diamonds and pearls and vandalizin' her curls

Sweating her weave out, moans as she breathes out

Fuck I'm doin' in parties with Hova and Steve Stoute

I step over piranha, death over dishonor

They killin niggas for J's, that's death over designer

Hey Cole heatin' up like that left-over lasagna

Remember when I used to be stressed over Dawana

Now a nigga only textin' distress over Rihannas

I'm talkin' tens and better, hood bitches in Timbs and sweaters

And we always argue about the same thing

Tell me why we gotta argue about the same thing, same thing?

[Hook - Missy Elliott]

Nobody's perfect, nobody's perfect ey, ey

But you're perfect for me

Nobody's perfect, nobody's perfect ey,

But you're perfect for me

We rollin', we ridin'

He like to go inside and

I love to go all night and

We rock the boat, Poseidon

I love to call your name, name, name

Baby I love to call your name, name, name

[Verse 2 - J. Cole]

Oh yeah, to my college girl, take the weekend off and come home soon

I graduated way too long ago to be sneakin' all in your dorm room

But that thing tight like Fort Knox

So I call you when the tour stops

But baby with your roommates, did you make sure the door's locked?

She love it when we get together

Smoke a little weed but the shit together

Now that I'm on, I can pick and choose

Only fuck with hoes who got shit to lose

Yeah, I heard stories about different dudes

Her man on campus but it's fine by me

She say she only fucked like 4-5 niggas,

So you know you gotta multiply by 3

[Hook - Missy Elliott]

Nobody's perfect, nobody's perfect ey, ey

But you're perfect for me

Nobody's perfect, nobody's perfect ey,

But you're perfect for me

We rollin', we ridin'

He like to go inside and

I love to go all night and

We rock the boat, Poseidon

I love to call your name, name, name

Baby I love to call your name, name, name

0 Lirik Lagu WHISTLE - Flo Rida

Whistle Lyrics - Flo Rida

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby

Let me know

Girl I'm gonna show you how to do it

And we start real slow

You just put your lips together

And you come real close

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby

Here we go

I'm betting you like bebop

And I'm betting you love creep mode

And I'm betting you like girls that give love to girls

And stroke your little ego

I bet I'm guilty your honor

But that's how we live in my genre

When in hell I pay rottweiler

There's only one flo, and one rida

I'm a damn shame

Order more champagne, pull it down hellstream

Tryna put it on ya

Bet your lips spin back around corner

Slow it down baby take a little longer

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby

Let me know

Girl I'm gonna show you how to do it

And we start real slow

You just put your lips together

And you come real close

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby

Here we go

Whistle baby, whistle baby,

Whistle baby, whistle baby

It's like everywhere I go

My whistle ready to blow

Shorty don't leave a note

She can get any by the low

Permission not approved

It's okay, it's under control

Show me soprano, cause girl you can handle

Baby we start snagging, you come in part clothes

Girl I'm losing wing, my bucatti the same road

Show me your perfect pitch,

You got it my banjo

Talented with your lips, like you blew out candles

So amusing, now you can make a whistle with the music

Hope you ain't got no issue, you can do it

Give me the perfect picture, never lose it

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby

Let me know

Girl I'm gonna show you how to do it

And we start real slow

You just put your lips together

And you come real close

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby

Here we go

Whistle baby, whistle baby,

Whistle baby, whistle baby

Go girl you can work it

Let me see your whistle while you work it

I'mma lay it back, don't stop it

Cause I love it how you drop it, drop it, drop it, on me

Now, shorty let that whistle blow

Yeah, baby let that whistle blow

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby

Let me know

Girl I'm gonna show you how to do it

And we start real slow

You just put your lips together

And you come real close

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby

Here we go

Whistle baby, whistle baby,

Whistle baby, whistle baby

0 Lirik Lagu THIS OLE BOY - Craig Morgan

This Ole Boy Lyrics - Craig Morgan

She got her smile on, dog'on nothing in the world's wrong

Rolling down a country road

She's my shotgun rider, I'm the lucky dog beside her

My lips are where her kisses go

She loves when we go to the river and get in the water

And buddy she is hotter than south Georgia in July

Man when I'm with her I can't get enough of her

I got to kiss her and I got to hug her

And brother she's mine all mine

This ole boy got it going on,

Got the good Lord smiling on me

Her big blue eyes and the sweet red wine

Got me buzzin' like a bee

She's got her pretty little head on my shoulder

Nobody else gets to hold her

But this ole boy

We're in my old Ford oh Lord, holes in my floor board

But she don't seem to mind

We park in a hay field, fog up the windshield

My kind of killing time

She sweetens my tea and she butters my biscuit

I am who I am and buddy she gets it

I ain't gotta change a thing

I don't know if it could get any better

But man if it does then I reckon I better get to picking out a ring

This ole boy got it going on,

Got the good Lord smiling on me

Her big blue eyes and the sweet red wine

Got me buzzin' like a bee

She's got her pretty little head on my shoulder

Nobody else gets to hold her

But this ole boy

Yeah, this ole boy got it going on,

Got the good Lord smiling on me

Her big blue eyes and the sweet red wine

Got me buzzin' like a bee

She's got her pretty little head on my shoulder

Nobody else gets to hold her

But this ole boy

Yeah this ole boy

Nobody but this ole boy

This ole boy