Lyrics:
Hey Baby (Drop It To The Floor) [Album Version]
Pitbull
2011
Worldwide, T-PainEl que no vale consejo, no llega viejoSo listen upLet her go, la-la-la-laIf your girl wanna play, let her go (ah-ha)Said let her go, la-la-la-laIf your girl wanna play, let her go (ah-ha)Said let her go, la-la-la-la (ah-ha)If your girl wanna play, let her go (ah-ha)Said let her go, la-la-la-laIf your girl wanna play, let her go(Dále, Pain)Hey, baby girl, what you doin' tonight?
Starlight
Electric Light Orchestra
Out of the Blue
1977
(Starlight callin')(Callin', callin')Starlight, I hear you callin' out to me(I hear you callin', callin', callin', callin')Sweet love, rollin' across my mind again(Ooh, you only cross my mind)I want you, yes, I do, I need you, yes, I doAnd then you runYou gotta stop, foolin' aroundKeep your feet on the ground, little girlAnd starlight will shine all around, little girl(Starlight callin')Starlight, your eyes are lookin' out so far away(I hear you callin', callin', callin', callin')Constellation in the sky, is smiling down on meI wonder, wonder why (I wonder, wonder why)I can feel you're so real, I can see you're so nearAnd then you runYou gotta stop, foolin' aroundKeep your feet on the ground, little girl(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)And starlight will shine all around, little girl(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)You had me all the summer long, little girl(It's no good at all, hey)Moonglow, come light the way up to my window(I hear you callin', callin', callin', callin')As you roll across the night don't tell nobody that I told you so(Don't tell nobody 'bout it)I need you, yes, I do, I need you, yes, I doAnd then you runYou gotta stop, foolin' aroundKeep your feet on the ground, little girl(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)And starlight will shine all around, little girl(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)You had me all the summer long, little girl(It's no good at all)Starlight (starlight), your eyes are lookin' down on me So far awayStarlight (starlight), your eyes are lookin' down on me So far awayStarlight (starlight), your eyes are lookin' down on me So far awayStarlight (starlight), your eyes are lookin' down on me
Blurred Lines
Pharrell Williams
Everybody get upEverybody get upHey, hey, heyHey, hey, hey (ah)Hey, hey, hey (woo)Turn me upIf you can't hear, what I'm tryna say (hey girl, come here)If you can't read, from the same pageMaybe I'm going deaf (hey, hey, hey)Maybe I'm going blind (hey, hey, hey)Maybe I'm out of my mind (hey, hey, hey)Everybody get upOkay, now he was closeTried to domesticate youBut you're an animalBaby, it's in your nature (meow)Just let me liberate you (hey, hey, hey)You don't need no papers (hey, hey, hey)That man is not your maker (hey, hey, hey)And that's why I'm gon' take you (everybody get up)Good girlI know you want it (hey)I know you want itI know you want itYou're a good girl (oh yeah)Can't let it get past me (oh yeah)You're far from plastic (alright)Talkin' about getting blastedI hate these blurred linesI know you want it (hey)I know you want it (oh, oh, yeah yeah)I know you want itBut you're a good girl (hey)The way you grab meMust wanna get nasty (hey, hey, hey)Go ahead, get at meEverybody get up (come on)What do they make dreams for?
Thought of You
Justin Bieber
(Hey)Let's just live in the moment (hey)Though it's infatuationI'm good with that'Cause I'm in love with the thought of youWith thought of you, with thought of youI'm in love with the thought of youLike the things you do, with thought of youGirl, I'm in love with the thought of you, you, youGirl, I'm in love with the thought of you, you, youGirl, I'm in love with the thought of you, you, youGirl, I'm in love with the thought of youSo clear to me now, can't explain what you're doing to me, yeah-ayyI'd leave but I don't know how (how)It's gon' take some timeBut I'll figure it out (hey)Why should we fight the feeling?
My Girl [Stereo]
Otis Redding
Soul Manifesto: 1964-1970
2015
I guess you'd sayWhat can make me feel this way?My girl (my girl, my girl)Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl).Hey hey heyHey hey heyOoh.I don't need no money, fortune, or fame.
Super Freak
Rick James
She's a very kinky girlThe kind you don't take home to motherShe will never let your spirits downOnce you get her off the street, oh girlShe likes the boys in the bandShe says that I'm her all time favoriteWhen I make my move to her roomIt's the right time, she's never hard to please, oh noThat girl is pretty wild nowThe girl's a super freakThe kind of girl you read aboutIn new-wave magazinesThat girl is pretty kinkyThe girl's a super freakI'd really love to taste herEvery time we meetShe's all right, she's all rightThat girl's all right with me, yeahHey, hey, hey, heyShe's a super freak, super freakShe's super freaky, yowEverybody singSuper freak, super freakShe's a very special girl (the kind of girl you want around)From her head down to her toenails (down to her feet, yeah)And she'll wait for me at backstage with her girlfriendsIn a limousine (long and black and shiny, now)Three's not a crowd to her, she said (ménage à trois, oh my God)"Room 714, I'll be waiting"When I get there she's got incense, wine and candlesIt's such a freaky sceneThat girl is pretty kinkyThe girl's a super freakThe kind of girl you read aboutIn new-wave magazinesThat girl is pretty wild nowThe girl's a super freakI'd really like to taste herEvery time we meetShe's all right, she's all rightThat girl's all right with me, yeahHey, hey, hey, heyShe's a super freak, super freakShe's super freaky, yowTemptations singOhhSuper freak, super freakThat girl's a super freakOhhShe's a very kinky girlThe kind you won't take home to motherAnd she will never let your spirits downOnce you get her off the streetBlow DannyOw, girlOw, girl
Back In The U.S.S.R.
The Beatles
The Beatles [White Album]
1968
Flew in from Miami Beach BOACDidn't get to bed last nightOn the way the paper bag was on my kneeMan, I had a dreadful flightI'm back in the USSRYou don't know how lucky you are, boyBack in the USSR, yeahBeen away so long I early knew the placeGee, it's good to be back homeLeave it till tomorrow to unpack my caseHoney disconnect the phoneI'm back in the USSRYou don't know how lucky you are, boyBack in the USBack in the USBack in the USSRWell the Ukraine girls really knock me outThey leave the west behindAnd Moscow girls make me sing and shoutThat Georgia's always on my my my my my my my my my mindOh, come onHu hey hu, hey, ah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeahI'm back in the USSRYou don't know how lucky you are, boysBack in the USSRWell the Ukraine girls really knock me outThey leave the west behindAnd Moscow girls make me sing and shoutThat Georgia's always on my my my my my my my my my mindOh, show me round your snow peakedMountain way down southTake me to your daddy's farmLet me hear your balalaika's ringing outCome and keep your comrade warmI'm back in the USSRHey, you don't know how lucky you are, boyBack in the USSROh, let me tell you, honey
Down
Kanye West
Exclusive [The Forever Edition - Jive]
2007
Hey, heyHey, heyAyy, ayy, ayy, ayyI wanna get down, down, down, down (hey, hey)Down, down, down (hey, hey)Get down (ayy, ayy)We can get down (ayy, ayy)Uh, Mr.
Hey Baby (Drop It To The Floor)
Pitbull
Planet Pit
2011
Worldwide, T-PainEl que no vale consejo, no llega viejoSo listen upLet her go, la-la-la-laIf your girl wanna play, let her go (ah-ha)Said let her go, la-la-la-laIf your girl wanna play, let her go (ah-ha)Said let her go, la-la-la-la (ah-ha)If your girl wanna play, let her go (ah-ha)Said let her go, la-la-la-laIf your girl wanna play, let her go(Dále, Pain)Hey, baby girl, what you doin' tonight?
Do You Think I Really Care
The Rolling Stones
Some Girls
1978
See her hanging out on 57th and BroadwayHey, do you think I would ever careFor a girl, for a girl who's never thereWait a minute, I need a Yellow cab, let me get out of this rainHey, put your umbrella up your ass, baby, whooo!
My Girl
Otis Redding
Otis Blue: Otis Redding Sings Soul
1965
My girl (my girl, my girl)Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)Hey hey heyHey hey heyOohI don't need no money, fortune, or fameI've got all the riches baby one man can claimI guess you'd sayWhat can make me feel this way?
My Girl
Otis Redding
My girl (my girl, my girl)Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)Hey hey heyHey hey heyOohI don't need no money, fortune, or fameI've got all the riches baby one man can claimI guess you'd sayWhat can make me feel this way?
My Girl
Otis Redding
My girl (my girl, my girl)Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)Hey hey heyHey hey heyOohI don't need no money, fortune, or fameI've got all the riches baby one man can claimI guess you'd sayWhat can make me feel this way?
My Girl
Otis Redding
Otis Blue: Otis Redding Sings Soul
1965
My girl (my girl, my girl)Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)Hey hey heyHey hey heyOohI don't need no money, fortune, or fameI've got all the riches baby one man can claimI guess you'd sayWhat can make me feel this way?
My Girl
Otis Redding
Otis Blue: Otis Redding Sings Soul
1965
My girl (my girl, my girl)Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)Hey hey heyHey hey heyOohI don't need no money, fortune, or fameI've got all the riches baby one man can claimI guess you'd sayWhat can make me feel this way?
Partition
Beyoncé
Beyoncé [Clean Platinum Edition]
2013
Les hommes pensent que les féministes détestent le sexe Mais c'est une activité très stimulante et naturelle que les femmes adorentTake all Of meI just wanna be the girl you like, girl you likeThe kind of girl you like, girl you likeTake all Of meI just wanna be the girl you like, girl you likeThe kinda girl you like is right here with meRight here with me, right here with me, right here with me, right here with meHello!
Give It 2 U [U.S. Mix / Explicit]
Robin Thicke
Yeah, huhYeah, baby babyYeah, baby babyHey, heyGirl give it to meGirl you know what it do, girl give it to meI got somethin' brand new, girl give it to meI'll put it all on you, girl give it to meWoo!
Hey Girl (I Like Your Style)
The Temptations
Gold
And hey, girl, don't turn away (don't turn away)Please listen to what I have to sayDon't tell me something everydayPlease won't you stay, ohAll my life I've prayed forSomeone like you, oh yeahOh, the look, the look in your eyesTell me you feel the same way I do, oh yeahAnd hey, girl (hey girl, hey girl), can I be your friend?
Hey You Girl
Pitbull
Original Hits
2012
Ha ha ha Yo its that left fieldThinkin' out the box Never thought would happen, never thought we could doJim JonesPitbull Hey you girl you turning me on (the way she sex) Hey you girl you turning me on (the way she moves) Hey you girl you turning me on (she so nasty) Hey you girl you turning me on She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it Hey, hey, hey, hey, heyHey lets party all night long to the morningHey lets party all night long to the morning This something new for the public Dem dem dem DJ's gon' love it Dem dem dem dough boys gon' pump it From from from nothing to something Pitt pitt pitt keeping them jumpin'Naw naw naw naw now what the business is I went from went from went from poor to ownin' businesses I live my dream dream I bought a couple ah properties instead of dat bling bling But for get a bout that girl let me see that tongue ring Let me see that tongue ring Let me see that tongue ring Let me see that tongue ring Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it Dee dumb dingBut before we get freaky girl let me tell you one thingGet it Get it Get it Get it Get it Dee dumb dingBut before we get freaky girl let me tell you one thingHey you girl you turning me on (the way she sex) Hey you girl you turning me on (the way she moves) Hey you girl you turning me on (she so nasty) Hey you girl you turning me on She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it Hey, hey, hey, hey, heyHey lets party all night long to the morningHey lets party all night long to the morning Hey you girl with the tight up skirt Shake shake it don't break it take it take it Down to the floor Make it make it do things its never never done don before Baby baby you crazy all the lady lady's get low You yeah you baby you know what to do And then you and me baby we can do what we do Bring her and her they can come over too Then we can all have fun You know grindin' for sure Lets goHey you girl you turning me on (the way she sex) Hey you girl you turning me on (the way she moves) Hey you girl you turning me on (she so nasty) Hey you girl you turning me on She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste itHey, hey, hey, hey, heyHey lets party all night long to the morningHey lets party all night long to the morning I said weo weo weo Weo weo wea weo weo weo Weo weo wea Shake shake it don't break it take it take it Down to the floor Down to the floor Down to the floor Down to the floor Down to the floor Hey you girl you turning me on (the way she sex) Hey you girl you turning me on (the way she moves) Hey you girl you turning me on (she so nasty) Hey you girl you turning me on She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it Hey, hey, hey, hey, heyHey lets party all night long to the morningHey lets party all night long to the morning She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it
Marcella
The Beach Boys
(Hey yeah Marcella)(Hey yeah Marcella)She's a bright girl(Hey yeah Marcella)Hey hey(Hey yeah Marcella)Mystic maiden's more than soft and sexyShe can mess my mind with the stuff that she knowsHer new found beauty goes beyond her coveringAnd sets a flame in her soulOne arm over my shoulderSandals dance at my feetEyes that'll knock you right overOoo Marcella's so sweet(Hey yeah Marcella)(Hey yeah Marcella)She's a bright girl bom bom bom bom bom(Hey yeah Marcella)Hey hey(Hey yeah Marcella)Brave new woman standing proud and dazzlingGrips the goal that eluded her soulDirection bringing her to nowÃ?
Get At Ya [Bonus Track]
Chris Brown
This is the final piece of the puzzleWhere you goin', slow itDon't act like you don't see meI'm glowin', show meWhat you look like in the mornin'On and on it, floatin' on 25'sI wouldn't be fly if I threw some D's on itFrom the ceilin' to the floor, I'm fresh low keyWhen I step through the door all eyes on meWanna be a star get on TVIt's 'bout to jump off in my car so come with me(Oh, baby)Hey girl, I love what you do (yeah)The way ya makin' it moveI'm tryna give it to you (oh)Said girl tryna get at ya (tryna)Tryna get at yaYou see me sittin' on chromeAnd I'm tryna get at ya(Hey) I want ya, girl(You) You feel me, girl(Move, oh you) I'm on yaSaid girl tryna get at ya (tryna)Tryna get at ya (hey, hey, hey, hey)You see me sittin' on chromeAnd I'm tryna get at yaGirl, I'm slowly approachin'Dodgin' those misdemeanorsThey on it, (on it) want it (want it)I know they waitin' on meTo run it, run itYou gotta show meIf you with it, be a bad girlFrom the ceilin' to the floor, I'm fresh low key (low key)When I step through the door all eyes on me (on me)Wanna be a star get on TVIt's 'bout to jump off in my car so come with me (hey, girl)Hey girl, I love what you do (yeah)The way ya makin' it move (the way that you move it)I'm tryna give it to you (I can't take it, baby)Said girl, tryna get at ya (tryna)Tryna get at yaYou see me sittin' on chromeAnd I'm tryna get at ya (baby)(Hey) I want ya, girl (oh yeah)(You) You feel me, girl (ooh)(Move, oh you) I'm on yaSaid girl tryna get at ya (tryna)Tryna get at ya (hey, hey, hey, hey)You see me sittin' on chrome (I'm tryna get at ya)And I'm tryna get at yaSeven hundred horsepowerSpeakers beatin' down the blockGirls stop automatic staticBetter call the copsBad chick, lookin' like she finna let me grab itI'ma have to snatch itBut I'm tryna get at yaTwo hundred miles per hourSpeakers beatin' down the blockGirls stop automatic staticBetter call the copsBad chick, lookin' like she finna let me grab itI'ma have to snatch itBut I'm tryna get at ya (I got)Hey girl, I love what you do (ooh)The way ya makin' it moveI'm tryna give it to you (tryna get at ya)Said girl tryna get at ya (tryna)Tryna get at yaYou see me sittin' on chromeAnd I'm tryna get at ya (and I'm tryna get at ya)(Hey) I want ya, girl (I keep tryin')(You) You feel me, girl (and I'm never gonna stop)(Move, oh you) I'm on ya (but I'm tryin', I'm tryna get at ya)Said girl, tryna get at ya (tryna)Tryna get at yaYou see me sittin' on chrome (yeah-yeah)And I'm tryna get at yaTryna get at you (you)Do you feel me, girl?
Nothin' On You
B.o.B
Fantastic (ha)Stop, now think about itI've been to London (yeah), I've been to Paris (yeah)Even went out there to Tokyo (Tokyo)Back home down in Georgia (yeah) to New Orleans (yeah)But you always steal the show (steal the show)And just like that, girl, you got me froze (got me froze)Like a Nintendo 64 (64)If you never knew, well, now you know (know, know, know)Beautiful girls all over the world (all over)I could be chasin' but my time would be wasted (haha)They got nothin' on you, baby (ooh, ooh, ooh)(No-no-no-nothin' on you, babe)(No-nothin' on you)Nothin' on you, baby (ooh, ooh, ooh)(No-no-no-nothin' on you, babe)(No-nothin' on you)They might say, "Hi" (hi) and I might say, "Hey" (hey)But you shouldn't worry about what they say (why?)
Brown Eyed Girl
Van Morrison
Hey, where did we go?Days when the rains cameDown in the hollowPlayin' a new gameLaughin' and a-runnin', hey-heySkippin' and a-jumpin'In the misty morning fog withOur, our hearts a-thumpin' and youMy brown-eyed girlAnd you, my brown-eyed girlAnd whatever happenedTo Tuesday and so slow?
Cherry Cherry
Neil Diamond
50th Anniversary Collector's Edition
2018
Baby loves me yes, yes she doesOh, the girl's outta sight, yeahSays she loves me yes, yes she doesMmh, gonna show me tonight, yeah, heyShe got the way to move me, CherryShe got the way to groove meShe got the way to move me (yeah, Cherry, baby)She got the way to groove me (alright)Tell your momma, girl, I can't stay longWe got things we gotta catch up onMmh, you know, you know what I'm sayin'Can't stand still while the music is playin', heyAlrightAin't got no right, no, no you don'tOh, to be so excitingWon't need bright lights, no, no we won'tMmh, gonna make our own lighting, heyShe got the way to move me, CherryShe got the way to groove me (Cherry, baby)She got the way to move me (oh)She got the way to groove meNo, we won't tell a soul where we gone toGirl, we do whatever we want toAh, I love the way that you do meCherry, babe, you really get to me (hey)HeyShe got the way to move me, CherryShe got the way to groove me (Cherry, baby)She got the way to move me (alright)She got the way to groove me (Cherry)She got the way to move me (I said)She got the way to groove me (I said, Cherry, baby)She got the way
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