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Fergie - Clumsy

Fergie - Clumsy

B-SECTION
Can’t help it. The girl can’t help it. (Oh Baby)
Can’t help it. The girl can’t help it. (Oh Baby)
Can’t help it. The girl can’t help it. (Oh Baby)
Can’t help it.

VERSE 1
The first time, that I saw your eyes
Boy, you looked right through me, mmm mmmm
Played it cool, but I knew you knew
That cupid hit me, mmm mmm

CHORUS
You got me trippin’(Oh), stumblin’(Oh), flippin’(Oh), fumblin’(So)
Clumsy ‘cuz I’m fallin’ in love (in love)
You got me slippin’(Oh), tumblin’(Oh), sinkin’(Oh), crumblin’(So)
Clumsy ‘cuz I’m fallin’ in love (in love)
So in love with you

B-SECTION
Can’t help it. The girl can’t help it. (Oh Baby)
Can’t help it. The girl can’t help it. (Oh No)
Can’t help it. The girl can’t help it. (No How)
Can’t help it.

VERSE 2
Can’t breathe, when you touch my sleeve
Butterflies so crazy, mmm mmmm
Whoa now? Think I’m goin’ down
Friends don’t know what’s with me, mmm mmm

CHORUS
You got me tripin’(Oh), stumblin’(Oh), flippin’(Oh), fumblin’(So)
Clumsy ‘cuz I’m fallin’ in love (in love)
You got me slippin’(Oh), tumblin’(Oh), sinkin’(Oh), crumblin’(So)
Clumsy ‘cuz I’m fallin’ in love (in love)
So in love with you

B-SECTION
Can’t help it. The girl can’t help it. (Oh No)
Can’t help it. The girl can’t help it. (Oh Please)
Can’t help it. The girl can’t help it. (oh No)
Can’t help it.

BRIDGE
You know this ain’t the first time this has happened to me,
this love sick thing.
I like serious relationships and uh,
A girl like me don’t stay single for long.
‘Cuz everytime a boyfriend and I break-up, my world is crushed and I’m all alone,
The love bug comes right back and bites me
And I’m back

B-SECTION
Can’t help it. The girl can’t help it. (In love)
Can’t help it. The girl can’t help it. (Oh God)
Can’t help it. The girl can’t help it. (I’m back in love)
Can’t help it.
Whooo hoo hoo
Can’t help it. The girl can’t help it. (I’m back in love, yeah)
Can’t help it. The girl can’t help it. (I’m back in love, yeah baby)
Can’t help it. The girl can’t help it. (I’m back in love, yeah)
Can’t help it. (I know you got me)

CHORUS
You got me tripin’(Oh), stumblin’(Oh), flippin’(Oh), fumblin’(So)
Clumsy ‘cuz I’m fallin’ in love
You got me slippin’(Oh), tumblin’(Oh), sinkin’(Oh), crumblin’(So)
Clumsy ‘cuz I’m fallin’ in love (in love)
So in love with you
Clumsy ‘cuz I’m fallin’ in love (in love)
You got me slippin’(Oh), tumblin’(Oh), sinkin’(Oh), crumblin’(So)
Clumsy ‘cuz I’m fallin’ in love (in love)
So in love with you
So in love with you
So in love with you

Fergie - Close 2 U

Da da da da da da
I just wanna be close 2 u

The way you look in the morning
I can see your face and your daze
The way (the way, the way) your silence
Always has so to say, to say
With you my king is where I belong
Our castle is beautiful and strong

I just wanna be close 2 u (2x)

How you own this body
Smoke your cigarette
Sing to me in bed
The way (the way, the way)
You hold me like you’re protecting your throne
I’ll be your queen we’ll fit so well
Yet near me darling is where you dwell

I just wanna be close 2 u (2x)

We’ll stay up talking and laughing all night
Breakfast in bed, have a play pillow fight
We’ll hang like homies ’cause you’re my best friend
I know I’m safe just as long as I feel your skin
Not that I need I’m secure with myself
Space, trust, and respect I understand well
Baby I just see such beauty in you
That I need is being close to

If near me darling is wear you dwell

I just wanna be close 2 u (2x)

I just wanna be close 2 u (2x)

Fergie - Glamorous

(Are You Ready)

If you ain’t got no money take yo’broke ass home
You say: If you ain’t got no money take yo’broke ass home
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S

[B-Section:]
We flyin’ first class
Up in the sky
Poppin’ champagne
Livin’ my life
In the fast lane
And I wont change
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[chorus:]
The glamorous,
The glamorous, glamorous
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[chorus:]
The glamorous,
The glamorous, glamorous
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[Verse:]
Wear them gold and diamonds rings
All them things don’t mean a thing
Chaperons and limousines
Shopping for expensive things
I be on the movie screens
Magazines and boogie scenes
I’m not clean, I’m not pristine
I’m no queen, I’m no machine
I still go to Taco Bell
Drive through, raw as hell
I don’t care, I’m still real
No matter how many records I sell
After the show or after the Grammies
I like to go cool out with the family
Sippin’, reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang

And now I’m in…

[B-Section:]
first class
Up in the sky
Poppin’ champagne
Livin’ my life
In the fast lane
And I won’t change
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[chorus:]
The glamorous,
The glamorous, glamorous
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[chorus:]
The glamorous,
The glamorous, glamorous
[Glamorous lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]

By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[Ludacris:]
I’m talking Champagne wishes, caviar dreams
You deserve nothing but all the finer things
Now this whole world has no clue what to do with us
I’ve got enough money in the bank for the two of us
Brother gotta keep enough lettuce
To support your shoe fetish
Lifestyles so rich and famous
Robin Leach will get jealous
Half a million for the stones
Taking trips from here to Rome
So If you ain’t got no money take yo’broke ass home
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S

[B-Section:]
We flyin’ first class
Up in the sky
Poppin’ champagne
Livin’ the life
In the fast lane
And I wont change
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[chorus:]
The glamorous,
The glamorous, glamorous
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[chorus:]
The glamorous,
The glamorous, glamorous
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[Verse:]
I got problems up to here
I’ve got people in my ear
Telling me these crazy things
That I don’t want to know
I’ve got money in the bank
And I’d really like to thank
All the fans, I’d like to thank
Thank you really though
Cause I remember yesterday
When I dreamt about the days
When I’d rock on MTV, that be really dope
Damn, It’s been a long road
And the industry is cold
I’m glad my daddy tell me so
he let his daughter know.
Fergie - Glamorous

(If you ain’t got no money, take your broke ass home)
My daddy told me so
(I said, If you ain’t got no money, take your broke ass home)
He let his daughter know
(If you ain’t got no money, take your broke ass home)
My daddy told me so
(If you ain’t got no money, take your broke ass home)
He let his daughter know

Fergie_-_Big_Girls_Dont_Cry.Mp3

Fergie - Big Girls Don’t Cry

Da Da Da Da
The smell of your skin lingers on me now
You’re probably on your flight back to your home town
I need some shelter of my own protection baby
To be with myself and center of clarity
Peace, serenity

I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It’s personal: myself and I
We’ve got some straightenin’ out to do
And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I’ve got to get a move on with my life
Its time to be a big girl now
And big girls don’t cry
Don’t cry
Don’t cry
Don’t cry

The path that I’m walking
I must go alone
I must take the baby steps until I’m full grown (full grown)
Fairytales don’t always have a happy ending, do they?
And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay

I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to with you
It’s personal: myself and I
We’ve got some straightenin’ out to do
And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I’ve got to get a move on with my life
Its time to be a big girl now
And big girls don’t cry

Like the little school mate in the school yard
We’ll play jacks and Uno cards
I’ll be your best friend and you’ll be mine Valentine
Yes, you can hold my hand if you want to
‘Cause I want to hold yours too
We’ll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds
But its time for me to go home
Its getting late, dark outside
I need to be with myself and center of clarity
Peace, serenity

I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It’s personal: myself and I
We’ve got some straightenin’ out to do
And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I’ve got to get a move on with my life
Its time to be a big girl now
And big girls don’t cry
Don’t cry
Don’t cry
Don’t cry

La Da Da Da Da Da

Fergie_-_Fergalicious.mp3

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