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  1. WorshipVer letra 2:57

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    letra de Worship

    Oh, here it goes



    I feel like fire, I feel like rain

    I can take you higher, but you gotta earn it



    Woo, I'm lit, don't mess with it

    Woo, stand back, let me do my shit

    Woo, I'm lit, don't mess with it



    Hands to the sky, show me that you're mine

    Hands to the sky, show me that you're mine

    And baby, worship me

    Worship me

    On your knees

    Patiently, quietly, faithfully, worship me



    Feel that lightning down in my soul

    And if you wanna feel the thunder, baby

    Better let me know

    Let me know



    Woo, I'm lit, don't mess with it

    Woo, stand back, let me do my shit

    Woo, I'm lit, don't mess with it



    Hands to the sky, show me that you're mine

    Hands to the sky, show me that you're mine

    And baby, worship me

    Worship me (uh-huh)

    On your knees

    Patiently, quietly, faithfully, worship me



    Oh, here it goes, okay

    Stop and smell my roses, posies

    Appreciate my poses, they know

    I'ma fanfare like the star-spangled

    I would say can you see my angles

    'Cause I'm hotter than the, I'm hotter than the stovetop

    You can put your kettle on, but I'ma make the thing pop

    No, I ain't talkin' 'bout my word, just my work

    You can add it all up while I'm beefin' up my purse



    Hands to the sky, show me that you're mine

    (Make me believe it)

    Hands to the sky, show me that you're mine

    (Oh, yeah)

    And baby, worship me (worship me)

    Worship me (get it together, make it feel good)

    On your knees

    Patiently, quietly, faithfully, worship me

  2. PhoneVer letra 2:49

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    letra de Phone

    Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone?

    Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh?

    How I'm 'posed to get home?

    Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone?

    Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh?

    How I'm 'posed to get home?



    Okay, 2: 15 and the lights come on, where my phone?

    Looking around like where my phone?

    Looking where my homies went

    Where the hell my homies went?

    Where the hell my homies went?

    How I'm 'posed to get home?

    How I'm 'posed to get home?

    Walking home with my feet on sore

    Walking home with my feet on sore

    What the hell these Louboutins for?

    What the hell these Louboutins for?

    Walking home and it's damn near 4

    Walking home and it's damn near 4

    What the hell these Louboutins for?

    What the hell these Louboutins for?

    Yeah, I was getting it, looking real cute

    Up in the club, man, how do you do?

    Hair ain't a don't, hair is a do

    Ooh, he fine! What's up with you?



    Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone?

    Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh?

    How I'm 'posed to get home?

    Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone?

    Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh?

    How I'm 'posed to get home?



    Ooh, unlock that, all up in my contacts

    Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts

    Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts

    Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts

    Oh my God, why?



    Yeah, and I seen that boy

    Looked at me, but I got annoyed

    'Cause he bought me a drink for a dolla'

    Boy came over and he wanted to holla'

    Boy came over and he wanted to holla'

    Boy came over and he wanted to holla'

    My song came on, so I hit the dance floor

    Man I lost my, mmm, phone

    Walking home with my feet on sore

    Walking home with my feet on sore

    What the hell these Louboutins for?

    What the hell these Louboutins for?

    Walking home and it's damn near 4

    Walking home and it's damn near 4

    What the hell these Louboutins for?

    I don't know where I'm going



    Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone?

    Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh?

    How I'm 'posed to get home?

    Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone?

    Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh?

    How I'm 'posed to get home?



    Ooh, unlock that, all up in my contacts

    Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts

    Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts

    Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts

    Ooh, unlock that, all up in my contacts

    Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts

    Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts

    Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts



    Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone?

    Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh?

    How I'm 'posed to get home?

    Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone?

    Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh?

    How I'm 'posed to get

    But you're holding it

    Oh

  3. Scuse MeVer letra 3:24

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    letra de Scuse Me

    Look up in the mirror, oh my God, it's me

    So much Prada on me, I'm a Pradagy

    I'ma do my thing, no apologies

    Coconut and rose in my skin regime



    Mirror, mirror on the wall, tell me what you see

    It's that, oh my God, it's lookin' heavenly (ooh)

    Poppin' Power Rangers, purple, yellow, pink

    Throwin' ones, wonder what my mama think



    Feelin' like a stripper when I'm lookin' in the mirror

    I'll be slappin' on that ass gettin' thicker and thicker



    I don't see nobody else

    'Scuse me while I feel myself

    'Scuse me while I feel myself

    I don't see nobody else

    'Scuse me while I feel myself

    'Scuse me while I feel myself



    Look up in the mirror, oh, I'm having visions

    Feelin' like a million, ooh, I can get it (aah)

    Who that is (aah)

    Her over there (aah)

    Lookin' good (aah)

    Feelin' yourself



    Mirror, mirror on the wall, tell me what you see

    It's that, oh my God, it's looking heavenly (ooh)

    Ooh, I'll mix the Yaki with the Cherokee

    Throwin' ones, wonder what my mama think



    Feelin' like a stripper when I'm lookin' in the mirror

    I'll be slappin' on that ass gettin' thicker and thicker



    I don't see nobody else

    'Scuse me while I feel myself

    'Scuse me while I feel myself

    I don't see nobody else

    'Scuse me while I feel myself

    'Scuse me while I feel myself



    Feelin' like a stripper when I'm lookin' in the mirror

    I'll be slappin' on that ass gettin' thicker and thicker

    Ok, now spoon the yams, now stir the soup

    That spoon, spoon, that spoon, spoon

    I don't need a crown to know that I'm a queen

    I don't need a crown to know that I'm a queen



    I don't see nobody else

    'Scuse me while I feel myself

    'Scuse me while I feel myself

    I don't see nobody else

    (I don't see nobody else)

    'Scuse me while I feel myself

    ('Scuse me while I feel my-)

    'Scuse me while I feel myself

  4. DeepVer letra 3:14

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    letra de Deep

    I feel off, I might love you, baby

    I'd give my soul

    You and I can't stand the feeling, I love it

    The one you want, you can't fuck it up, yeah

    No self-control

    Weed it out and come get your girl

    Oh yeah, yeah



    Call me, my long, long lost companion

    Prove that my love is sometimes crazy

    Hold my hand a whole lot closer, whole lot closer

    Feel it, I know, I know, I know



    How deep is your love for me, baby?

    Does it make your ass a donor?

    How deep is your love for me, baby?

    'Cause I know now a donor supposed 'ta



    Oh-a, oh-a

    Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a

    Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a

    Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a

    Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a

    Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a

    Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a

    Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a

    Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a



    When you ask if I love ya, baby

    I tell you no

    Move it down, I can't feel it, feel it, oh yeah yeah

    You're wrong, you're right, you can't figure out

    You're so defensive

    Play at night like insomnia, oh yeah, yeah, yeah



    Call me, my long, long lost companion

    Prove that my love is sometimes crazy

    Hold my hand a whole lot closer, whole lot closer

    Feel it I know, I know, I know



    How deep is your love for me, baby?

    Does it make your ass a donor?

    How deep is your love for me, baby?

    'Cause I know now a donor supposed ta



    Oh-a, oh-a

    Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a

    Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a

    Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a

    Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a

    Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a

    Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a

    Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a

    Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a



    Cool up the wind now

    Love will open the door

    Cool up the wind now

    Go and open the door

    Love ain't a rodeo

    I'll never rescue you

    Love ain't no Romeo

    Get what you're askin' for



    How deep is your love for me, baby?

    Does it make your ass a donor?

    How deep is your love for me, baby?

    'Cause I know now a donor supposed ta



    Oh-a, oh-a

    Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a

    Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a

    Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a

    Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a

    Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a

    Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a

    Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a

    Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a

  5. Good as HellVer letra 2:39

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    letra de Good as Hell

    I do my hair toss

    Check my nails

    Baby how you feelin'?

    Feeling good as hell

    Hair toss

    Check my nails

    Baby how you feelin'?

    Feeling good as hell



    Woo child, tired of the bullshit

    Go on dust your shoulders off, keep it moving

    Yes Lord, tryna get some new shit

    In there, swimwear, going to the pool shit

    Come now, come dry your eyes

    You know you a star, you can touch the sky

    I know that it's hard but you have to try

    If you need advice, let me simplify



    If he don't love you anymore

    Just walk your fine ass out the door



    I do my hair toss

    Check my nails

    Baby how you feelin'?

    Feeling good as hell

    Hair toss

    Check my nails

    Baby how you feelin'?

    Feeling good as hell

    Feeling good as hell

    Baby how you feelin'?

    Feeling good as hell



    Woo girl, need to kick off your shoes

    Got to take a deep breath, time to focus on you

    All the big fights, long nights that you been through

    I got a bottle of tequila I been saving for you

    Boss up and change your life

    You can have it all, no sacrifice

    I know he did you wrong, we can make it right

    So go and let it all hang out tonight



    Cause he don't love you anymore

    So walk your fine ass out the door



    And do your hair toss

    Check my nails

    Baby how you feelin'?

    Feeling good as hell

    Hair toss

    Check my nails

    Baby how you feelin'?

    Feeling good as hell

    Show it off tonight

    Hair toss

    Check my nails

    Baby how you feelin'?

    Feeling good as hell

    And we gon' be alright

    Hair toss

    Check my nails

    Baby, how you feeling?

    (Feeling good as hell)



    Mmm, yeah

    Alright, listen



    If he don't love you anymore

    Then walk your fine ass out the door



    And do your hair toss

    Check my nails

    Baby how you feelin'?

    Feeling good as hell

    Hair toss

    Check my nails

    Baby how you feelin'?

    Feeling good as hell

    Show it off tonight

    Hair toss

    Check my nails

    Baby how you feelin'?

    Feeling good as hell

    And we gon' make it right

    Hair toss

    Check my nails

    Baby, how you feeling?



    (Feeling good as hell)

    Feeling good as hell

    Baby how you feelin'?

    Feeling good as hell

  6. Coconut OilVer letra 4:25

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    letra de Coconut Oil

    I remember back, back in school when I wasn't cool

    Shit, I still ain't cool, but you better make some room for me

    I'm comin' through with my crew at the rendezvous

    Yeah, it's a party over here now

    Yeah, it's a party over here now



    If I knew then what I know now

    I'd give myself a souvenir for old times' sake

    'Cause I got all that I need here and I'm good yeah, yeah



    I thought I needed to run and find somebody to love

    But all I needed was some coconut oil

    Don't worry 'bout the small things, I know I can do all things

    Mama always told me it would be alright

    I thought I needed the rush, but there was never enough

    'Cause all I needed was some coconut oil

    Don't worry 'bout the small things, I know I can do all things

    Mama always told me that and she was right



    It's a party over here now

    It's a party over here now, yeah

    It's a party over here now

    It's a party over here now

    It's a party over here now

    It's a party over here now, yeah

    It's a party over here now

    It's a party over here now



    When I look at you, I see me, so I do unto

    You as I would do someone livin' in my two story

    We got different stories, we under one roof

    So when it spring a leak, we both got work to do



    If I knew then what I know now

    I'd give myself a souvenir for old times' sake

    'Cause I got all that I need here and I'm good yeah, yeah



    I thought I needed to run and find somebody to love

    But all I needed was some coconut oil

    Don't worry 'bout the small things, I know I can do all things

    Mama always told me it would be alright

    I thought I needed the rush, but there was never enough

    'Cause all I needed was some coconut oil

    Don't worry 'bout the small things, I know I can do all things

    Mama always told me that and she was right



    It's a party over here now

    It's a party over here now, yeah

    It's a party over here now

    It's a party over here now

    It's a party over here now

    It's a party over here now, yeah

    It's a party over here now

    It's a party over here now

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