Tracks Similar To Night Princess
Damn I Look Good
Artist(s): Jodi Valentin
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Writer(s):
Jodi Lynn Gerver (BMI) 50% / Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Pop
Keywords:
Attitude, Bold, Catwalk, Club, Cocky, College, Confident, Dance, Drinking, Driving, Fashion, Fierce, Fiery, Flirtatious, Ghetto, Going Out, Ladies, Late Night, Party, Raunchy, Red Carpet, Sexual, Shots, Snotty, Stripper, Strutting, Tease, Vainty, Vanity
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Snaps, Synths
BPM:
98
Key:
G♯m/A♭m
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Damn I Look Good
All eyes on me
as I walk into the bar
just like a daydream
these looks could break a heart
black stilettos
a vodka in my hand
smokey eye shadow
all i wanna do is dance
rhythm got me moving slow
press my body against the walls
CHORUS:
Damn I look good
I look good
Don't need a reason
I do what i want
I like to tease em'
With a stroke of my wand
i got that fire
that flame that pulls em in
and i don't get tired
desire to win ohhhhh oh
rhythm got me moving slow
press my body against the wall
CHORUS
when he puts his hands on me
ooo my body trembling
so hot intensity
take me to ecstasy
i know what you're thinking
and I'm thinking it too
CHORUS
Jelly Belly
Artist(s): Haji (feat. Ida fLO)
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Writer(s):
Dharmesh Parmar (ASCAP) 50% / Florence Ida Dabokemp (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Pop, Rap
Keywords:
Attitude, Bad Ass, Belly Dance, Bottle Service, Bounce, Cash, Clever, Club, Cocky, Confident, Dance, Dance Floor, Defiant, Dirty, Drop, Explicit Lyrics, Fun, Going Out, Gossip, Late Night, Middle Eastern Influence, Party, Rousing, Seductive, Sexy, Strip Club, Stripper, Swagger, Trash Talk, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synths
BPM:
88
Key:
B♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Jelly Belly
You say you a friend, but you ain't
You a jealous a** b*** for free
(Such a jelly belly)
You say that we cool, but we ain't
All you want to do is hate on me
Cause you're dealing with a boss
And this boss b**** know
You can't hustle this flow
When I'm on a level
You can't skip
And when you trip you dip
Into sad little puddle full of envy and s***
I'm not gonna waste my time
And I'm not gonna dim my shine
If you can't roll with me that's fine
I'm a hustla, hustla
I'ma ride till I die
CHORUS:
Can you see me jelly belly?
I don't need no jelly belly's
Can you hear me jelly belly?
(Hear it loud and clear it your ear)
Can you see me jelly belly?
I don't need no jelly belly's
Can you hear me jelly belly?
(No one needs a jelly belly, no one ever asked for ya)
So you think you know me?
Got you trolling on my pages
See you bookmarking me
Ain't that some s***
Now you following me
Off reciting all my mannerisms
Copy and pasting me
I'm not gonna watch you try
And I'm not gonna be surprised
When you fall on your a** don't cry
I was made for this baby
And you were just passing by
Sometimes all they wanna do is be this fly
So they play real cool
Be careful who you letting get close stand by
They tryna replace you
No matter who you dealing with they will try
To befool you
So watch out when they saying they there for life
They got a plan there too
Can you see me jelly belly?
I don't need no jelly belly's
Can you hear me jelly belly?
(Hear it loud and clear in your ear)
Can you see me jelly belly?
I don't need no jelly belly's
Can you hear me jelly belly?
(No one needs a jelly belly, no one ever asked for ya)
Can you see me alright
Can you hear me alright
Can you feel me alright
Alright
Can you see me alright
Can you hear me alright
Can you feel me alright
Alright
Some people
They just can't see you doing well
No
They just want a piece
They always want a piece
They just can't be happy for you
Nah
They want to be in your shoes
Well guess what?
Not mine b***
She Said
Artist(s): Haji (feat. Ida fLO)
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Writer(s):
Dharmesh Parmar (ASCAP) 50% / Florence Ida Dabokemp (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, EDM, Entertainment News, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Pop, Rap, Reality TV
Keywords:
Attitude, Bottle Service, Clever, Club, Confident, DJ, Dance Floor, Drop, Exercise, Explicit Lyrics, Fiery, Fun, Going Out, Gossip, Late Night, Party, Rousing, Sexy, Street, Swagger, Trash Talk, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
124
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
She Said
She Said (Clean)
She said I wasn't pretty
She said I wasn't it
Too tall for any man and
Too thin to turn a head
Funny how I'm on her mind
And I don't think we've ever met
I'm tired of b****s talking
Talking like they're worth a cent
She said I have no future
Like she's a prophet
She said she so much better
Can you really get better than this?
Now I'm losing minutes of my life
Giving into this bulls***
I'm done with your she said, she said
Notice your names not included
Go ahead and try to talk
It's pointless to me
But go ahead and try to talk
Your relevance fades
Go ahead and try to talk
It's needless to say
Go ahead and try to talk
It's just she said, she said
Your mouth must be dryer
Than the Patagonian
Have a drink if you can at the bar
Oh that's right you've no money to spend
I'd invite you over to mine
But you heard what you said about me
I'm too this, too that for you
Not your kind of company
Not your kind of company
You talk...
Not your kind of company
You talk...
Not your kind of company
You talk...
You talk too much for me
Listen to that giggle giggle
That he he ha ha ness
That's just me running circles around
Your idea of happiness
See everything you say about me
Is your only outlet
To making your excuse of a life
Just a little more worth it
I don't mean to be a bit harsh
Actually I do a bit
How does all that bitterness taste
Found a batch of your personal s***
Why don't you take one night alone
To find what makes you tick
Then come back one day
And be a real woman about it
Go ahead and try to talk
It's pointless to me
But go ahead and try to talk
Your relevance fades
Go ahead and try to talk
It's needless to say
Go ahead and try to talk I
t's just she said, she said
You run with your tongue
It's like you've got more than one
I think I've identified you as endangered
I could try to save you
From the mess that you've made
But I can't promise you
From extinction
You run with your tongue
Gonna Fly Tonight
Artist(s): Derek Butler (feat. St. John)
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 45% / Richard Trapp (BMI) 10%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 45% / Alchemetic Music (BMI) 10%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, Electro, Entertainment News, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Anthemic, Attitude, Bar, Beverly Hills, Booty, Celebratory, City, Club, College, Commercial, Confidence, Confident, Downtown, Ecstasy, Ecstatic, Energetic, Energy, Exercise, Exuberant, Fashion, Flirtatious, Frat, Fun, High School, Hollywood, Inspiration, LA, Los Angeles, Mature, Miami, Model, Modeling, NYC, Nasty, New York, Night Club, Nightlife, Party, Pole Dancing, Powerful, Privileged, Promo, Radio, Rich, Runway, Sexting, Sexual, Sexy, Shopping, Street, Strip Club, Style, Success, Teen, Texting, Top 40, Upbeat, Uplifting, Wealthy, Win, Winning, Work Out, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Percussion, Synthesizer
BPM:
125
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gonna Fly Tonight
GONNA FLY TONIGHT
Chorus
We gonna fly tonight
Gonna take it high tonight
You know we feel allright
Nothings gonna bring us down
Verse 1
So hot so fresh so free
Finally be who we be
Sky up high to the galaxy
I see you you see me
Bounce baby bounce baby
Like to the ounce baby
Big up the spot to the maximum
Pump up the bass
In ya face & the drums
People on the planet
wanna come and get some
African to the Mexican
From who we am out to japan
I know ya understand
That we gotta demand
All the pieces of the puzzle
Fit into a big plan
Gonna fly up high
And we never land
Chorus
Verse 2
We rock this pretty party
She got a pretty body
This place be packed with the hotties
Make me wanna go and do something naughty
We shake never shook we cool
Sippin on yak in the back of the pool
Feelin kinda nice actin like a fool
We act brand new but we roll old school
I need hot beats off the streets
Time to make ya dance
Time to move ya feet
Passion smashin movin mixin
Freezing flippin freakin fixin
I cant stop cuz im on a mission
Stayin on top baby what im wishin
Up in the sky lets keep it high
Chorus
Bridge
This could be the start of something good
(repeat)
we stop we drop we roll
we wanna get outta control
we stop we drop we roll
we takin it outta control
we lifted we sky up
we get so get so high up
flip to the top of the galaxy
to the top of the galaxy
chorus
Fire Girl
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 50% / Scott Horton (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Dance, Entertainment News, Funk, Indie Pop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Neo Soul, Nu Disco, Pop, Pop Rock, R&B
Keywords:
Action, Attitude, Attraction, Bold, Bright, Burning, Celebration, Club, Cocky, College, Confident, Cool, Cop Show, Dance Floor, Desire, Drinking, Driving, Energy, Excitement, Fiery, Fire, Flirtatious, Fly, Fun, Funky, Gang Vocals, Groove, Groovy, Hot, Hot, Light, Lively, Loose, Party, Playful, Promo, Retro, Rollicking, Rooftop, Seductive, Sexual, Sexy, Summer, Throwback, Top Down, Upbeat, Wedding
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Clavinet, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hand Claps, Horns, Keyboard, Organ, Synth, Tambourine
BPM:
122
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Fire Girl
She looking good
got all the things that I want
she misunderstood
Cause she get everything that she wants
so they think she's mean
Cause she strut around like a Queen
I want to bow down at her feet
but when I get nearer I feel the heat
I'm warming up
Just a little touch and I guarantee
she going to take you to the 3rd degree
CHORUS:
I call her fire girl
cause she's hot
I call her fire girl
cause she burn the spot
she's a fire girl
make sure you learn
don't get too close to her
or you might get burned
She looking fly
got everything that you need
No she ain't shy she
she gonna rev it up to full speed
she like it fast
she like the wind going through her hair
she all mine I'm trying to share
but when she lit up I don't have a prayer
she warming up
Just a little touch and I guarantee
she going to take you to the 3rd degree
She burning up
I tried to warn you
She burning up
It's getting warmer
She burning up
I tried to warn you
When this girl get goin she heat it up like a sauna
Let Go
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 50% / Scott Horton (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Entertainment News, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap
Keywords:
Bright, Carefree, Carpe Diem, Club, College, Dance, Drinking, Flirty, Frat, Freedom, Fun, Girls, Good Time, Hanging Out, Happy, High School, House Party, Joy, Laid Back, Late Night, Loose, Moment, Party, Playful, Positive, Sexy, Spring Break, Summer, Young, Youth, Youthful
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Hand Claps, Piano, Scratches, Synth
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
105
Key:
B♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Let Go
Let go
Let your hair down baby let's roll
Bring all the friends that you can fit up in the Rolls
And we can do this all day, we can do this all night
If you thinkin that you diggin let me know
Let your mind relax and unwind
I been flirtin wit ya girl for sometime
And if we just let the song play
It cannot be the wrong way
Follow me so we can let go
Tell if your down to make a change in your life
I got the perfect remedy for all of your strife
You been workin so hard but your life is hardly workin
And the lines are getting blurred and that's all that you know for certain
But with just a little dose of the perfect blend of a drink
And the music that we're grooving to got you startin to think
That maybe you could put away your fears for the moment
And just hold my hand while we dance
Let's just float away
CHORUS
I see you like the words that I'm sayin
The DJ keeps spinnin it back let it replay
Dude I do this with my crew like every single day
So the party's never over till the music goes away
We got the drinks flowin, bottles on deck
Getting horny the way shorty is kissin up on my neck
Told her that we're leavin shortly but surely she's gotta pour me
Another glass of the vodka got my vision obscuring
With me it's never boring baby party all the time
From the night until the morning baby I'ma make you mine
To the sky is where we're soaring baby ain't no wait in line
Let go of all of your inhibitions leave it all behind
As we approach the intermission baby let me ease the tension
Anything you want you can have it
Oh did I mention I'm the best
The way I'm flowin got all of my money growin
So let's take another shot and embrace the moment
CHORUS
She Drives Me Crazy
Artist(s): Derek Butler
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, Electro, Entertainment News, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Beverly Hills, Booty, Celebratory, City, Club, College, Commercial, Confidence, Confident, Dance, Downtown, Ecstasy, Ecstatic, Energetic, Energy, Exercise, Exuberant, Fashion, Flirtatious, Frat, Fun, High School, Hollywood, LA, Los Angeles, Mature, Miami, Model, Modeling, NYC, Nasty, New York, Night Club, Party, Pole Dancing, Powerful, Promo, Radio, Runway, Sexting, Sexual, Sexy, Shopping, Street, Strip Club, Style, Teen, Texting, Upbeat, Wealthy, Work Out, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Percussion, Synthesizer
BPM:
130
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
She Drives Me Crazy
SHE DRIVES ME CRAZY
CHORUS 1
She the one who keeps me wantin' more
She make me lose control
I'm addicted yeah I need it
She drives me crazy
She the one who keeps me comin' back
Got that candy on the floor
I'm addicted yeah I need her
She drives me crazy
VERSE 1
Oooh yeah she like the wild and freaky
She got it goin' on, the girl can please me
I wanna ride her in my Maserati
Oooh so sexy when she move that body, move that body
CHORUS
VERSE 2
So smooth she like a warm Courvoisier
Drink her up she go down the right way
The club is bumpin', she for sure a hottie
Oooh so sexy when she move that body, move that body
CHORUS
BRIDGE
She drive me, ah
She drive me crazy
She drive me crazy
Ah ah yeah yeah
CHORUS
Stadium Roar
Artist(s): DJ Kreuzer
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Writer(s):
Scott Horton (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Dance, Electronic, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Arena, Attitude, Baltimore Club, Basketball, Battle, Beast, Building, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Crunk, Determined, Driving, Drop, Entrance, Excited, Face Off, Football, Game Time, Gang, Highlight Reel, Hype, Intense, NBA, Pounding, Promo, Propulsive, Pulsating, Pumped Up, Rave, Showdown, Sports, Stadium, Swagger, Sweat, Tough, Victorious
Instruments:
Basketballs, Bass, Brass, Claps, Drums, Horns, Piano, SFX, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
130
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Like A Diamond
Artist(s): Canary Lei
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 50% / Samuel Lawerence Gaymon Jr. (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Attitude, Bad Ass, Bling, Bounce, Cash, Club, Cocky, Confident, Determined, Diamond, Dirty, Drinking, Drugs, Drunk, Empowerment, Gutter, Hard, Hood, Independent, Jewelry, Mean, Money, Party, Pimp, Power, Sassy, Savage, Sexy, Streets, Strip Club, Stripper, Strutting, Swagger, Tough, Twerk
Instruments:
808, Bass, Percussion, Synths
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
92
Key:
A♯m/B♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Like A Diamond
Aye Aye
Like a diamond shining like a diamond everyday
I'm living shining like a diamond
I got a fresh young swag
Haters mad cause I'm working haters mad cause they mad
Hair did nails done everything A1 dudes keep on looking cause I'm all about a lump sum
Canary Imma make y'all love this
Lungs full of gas looking like a blowfish
Only D I'm chasing is diamonds and digits
Walk up in the spot got em looking like who is this
I might smile but I'm far from soft any given Sunday this wig comes off
CHORUS:
I see 'em looking I see em watching
I see 'em hating that's the reason why they plotting
That's why we winning feeling exotic everyday
I'm living shining like a diamond
Like a diamond shining like a diamond
Everyday I'm living shining like a diamond
I got a glow from my head to my high heels
you can tell the way I spit I am so real
I'm all cute you too rowdy please chill all these bottles that we popping big deal
Everyday I wake up for the paper everyday
I wake up I claim another hater
Caramel complexion in the right direction
Everything a go cause I'm all about perfection
You better look cause my body speaks volume
Sexy and sassy yo copy that Roger
CHORUS
I pull up sitting in that big boy big girl balling flexing in a big toy wide body Benz
Don't need friends I just need this money and family till the end
Swag stay dripping don't stop like a faucet had a lot of love but they fake So I lost it push button start voice activate steering Canary must be popping cause canary what they cheering never been to jail but my bars so hard two stepping baby like oh my God
CHORUS
When It Rains
Artist(s): Vega Heartbreak
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Writer(s):
Orlando L. Rowe (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, EDM, Electronic, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B
Keywords:
Bottle Service, Boyfriend, Club, Cocky, Commitment, Confident, Dance Floor, Dedicated, Drinking, Erotic, Flirtatious, Fun, Girlfriend, Hot, Infatuated, Late Night, Love, Party, Romantic, Seductive, Sexual, Sexy, Shelter, Smooth, Steamy, Sweet, VIP
Instruments:
Bass, Drum, Synths
BPM:
129
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
When It Rains
Ocean floor deep is how my love is for you
Need no door keys cause my heart is open for you
Go to war with any person or country for you the frontline
I will take a shot for you girl
Damn it's been a long time since I felt this way inside
Finally got alone time and your all mine it's good to have you by my side
Only one I run to when it's thundering and it's no sunshine out side
Ahhh
Hook
When it rains
You protect me from storms
I feel safe in your arms
So forever I'm yours...
Forever I'm yours (repeat 4x)
Verse 2
Us forever, we can conquer any storm and weather
When there's sadness in the sky your my shelter
When 2 hearts are beating there's no music better, nothing better
Got eachother
I pray every every night to GOD above us
That he keep you in my life cause your my lover
You got me here till it's over ahh
Get Nasty Now (Bring Your Booty)
Artist(s): XYKO
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Writer(s):
Robert Khurana (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Dancehall, Dubstep, EDM, Electro, Hip Hop, Male Vocal, Rap, Reality TV Moods & Emotions, Reggae Dance Hall
Keywords:
Action, Attitude, Club, College, Crazy, Crowd, DJ, Dance Floor, Dirty, Drinking, Drop, Fun, Funky, Glowstick, Good Time, Grinding, Hype, Intense, Jamaica, Late Night, Lively, Loose, Party, Rave, Sexy, Shots, Strobe Light, Warehouse, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Percussion, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
105
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Get Nasty Now (Bring Your Booty)
Bring it! Hey! Bring it
Come on!
Let me see you get nasty now
Let me see you get nasty now
Bring your booty
Bring your booty
Yah bring it! come!
Bring it right down
Bring your booty
Yah bring it! come!
Bring it right down
Whoa!
Bust it
Bust it
Let me see you get nasty now
Let me see you get nasty now
I'm gonna cook it up like this
Bring your booty
Bring your booty
Yah bring it! come!
Bring it right down
Boom! Whoa! Yah!
Bring your booty
Yah bring it! come!
Bring your booty
Bring it right down
Bring your booty
Yah bring it! come!
Bring your booty
Bring it right down
I'm gonna cook it up like this
Let me see you get nasty now
Let me see you get nasty now
Bring your booty
Yah bring it! come!
Bring your booty
Bring it right down
Let me see you get nasty now
Let me see you get nasty now
Surrender
Artist(s): Curtisay
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Writer(s):
Scott Horton (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, EDM, Electronic, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bold, Bottle Service, Caribbean, Club, Cocky, Confident, Dance Floor, Dirty, Drinking, Erotic, Flirtatious, Fun, Hot, Jamaica, Late Night, Party, Raunchy, Seductive, Sexual, Sexy, Smooth, Steamy, VIP, Zumba
Instruments:
Bass, Drum, Synths
BPM:
130
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Surrender
Girl when you're winding on me
Set me on fire
The way you shake that booty
Fills me with desire
Baby doll touch them toes
Get me high when you get down low
Pretty soon Ima over-dose
Fast lane honey I don't take things slow
Oh Oh
You already know
You're going home with me
Oh Oh
When the drinks over flow
We can start our one night bender
CHORUS:
So surrender
I wanna be in ya
So surrender
We can do it all night
Girl I see you're tipsy tipsy
Just how I like ya
Go on and kiss me kiss me
Wherever you wanna
Oh yeah we can head back home
My place, your place, anything goes
Get a little bit drunk and little bit stoned
Once we getting' out them clothes
Keep This Party Rockin'
Artist(s): St. John
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 45% / Richard Trapp (BMI) 10%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 45% / Alchemetic Music (BMI) 10%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, EDM, Hip Hop, House, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
After Party, Celebration, Club, Cocky, Crowd, DJ, Dance Floor, Debauchery, Energy, Fun, Good Time, Late Night, Lively, Loose, Miami, Party, Playful, Promo, Rowdy, Shots, Swagger, Upbeat, Vacation, Wild, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Horns, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
127
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Keep This Party Rockin'
It's a party right here
This is where the party's at
That's right!
CHORUS
We gonna keep this party rockin' (repeat)
VERSE 1
It's your number one mesmerizing hypnotizing trill MC
Get down from the car get into the bar
Got a squad like the Heat from Miami
Put ya money away Mami I got you
I got you pero like girl all night I rock you
Champagne no pain fast lane
2 chains first names plantains what we do
International
with the fashion yo
And the passion though
We be smashin' dough
Throwin' cash in the air
Do we look like we care all you pato sucias are loca
Got a hot tub back of my troca
Got that patron café mocha
On fleek we freak and smoka
Cubano hot like soca
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Everybody come look how beautiful
The ladies look chillin' down by the pool
Now we got rum got dumb act a fool
How ya felt when ya first got out of school
Everything looks bright
Everything's so right
Everything so hot in the spotlight
All the love in the club
And you tug on my jeans I'm a fiend
For the party when it's started tonight
That champagne fall like rain
I pass the bottle to a model man this spot's insane
No consequences lose your senses
People jump out your lane
From spot to spot we rock
Don't stop pop pop
Baby, dale, keep the change
Keep those hands up high maintain
CHORUS
BREAKDOWN
Drop it on the floor baby
HEY ! HEY ! HEY!
(repeat)
Everybody in the place
Party people don't stop
Keep this party flowin' til the bass drop drop drop
CHORUS
Make You Come
Artist(s): Goldenchyl
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Writer(s):
Andre O'Neil Fennell (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B
Keywords:
Auto Tune, Bedroom, Bottle Service, Caribbean, Club, Cocky, Confident, Dance Floor, Dirty, Flirtatious, Fun, Hot Tub, Jamaica, Late Night, Party, Raunchy, Romance, Seductive, Sexual, Sexy, Smooth, Steamy, Strip Club, Sultry, VIP
Instruments:
Bass, Drum, Synths
BPM:
91
Key:
C♯/D♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Make You Come
I'll give you what you need girl and more
I'll do anything you like
Cause tonight girl I'm yours
Let me give you the good living
Cause your man is a bore
Why the hell so you stay girl
Just bring your body
Come let me explore you from head to toe
Chorus
Anytime you want girl
Anything you need girl
Anytime you come
Ima make you body come
Anytime you come
Ima make you body come
Anytime you want girl
Anything you need girl
Anytime you come
Ima make you body come
Anytime you come
Ima make you body come
And I'm a make it run down
Down down down down down
Down down down down hey
I know what you like girl I'm sure
Girl I'm a touch you right there
And make you explode
Girl I'll keep you satisfied
Loving you always
I'll never mistreat you no way
So girl just bring you body come
Let me explore you from head to toe
Anytime you want girl
Anything you need girl
Anytime you come
I'm a make you body come
Anytime you come
I'm a make you body come
Anytime you want girl
Anything you need girl
Anytime you come
Ima make you body come
Anytime you come
Ima make you body come
So my girl do me a favor
I can be your superman to save you
Feel like you up in the sky invader
I'm not an heart breaker
No no way no
So girl just tells what you need I
can fulfill your fantasies
Do it like a G
So girl just bring you body come
Let me explore you from head to toe
Anytime you want girl
Anything you need girl
Anytime you come
Ima make you body come
Anytime you come
Ima make you body come
Anytime you want girl
Anything you need girl
Anytime you come
Ima make you body come
Anytime you come
Ima make you body come
Try It You'll Like It
Artist(s): Crystal Web
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, Electro, Electronica, Electronica Dance Club House Trance, Entertainment News, Euro House, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, J-Pop, Japanese, Pop, World Asian
Keywords:
Advertisement, Aggressive, Asia, Asian, Attitude, Beverly Hills, Bold, Boys, Brat, Club, College, Commercial, Confidence, Confident, Dance, Energy, Exercise, Flirtatious, Flirty, Frat, Fun, Girl Power, Gossip, High School, Hollywood, Japan, Japanese, Mature, Multi Cultural, Party, Powerful, Privileged, Promo, Rich Girls, Sassy, Self Assured, Sexting, Sexual, Sexy, Shopping, Spoiled, Style, Teen, Texting, Top 40, Wealthy, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Percussion, Scratches, Synthesizer
BPM:
125
Language:
Japanese
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Try It You'll Like It
Try It You"ll Like It
Try it you'll like it – you keep telling me
Try it you'll like it – just keep on telling me
Try it you'll like it – get it while it's nice and hot
Try it you'll like it -
I never could believe it so addicting now I need it
Verse 1:
You just wanna take me home (come on come on baby)
I don't wanna be alone (not tonight baby)
You just wanna take me home (come on come on baby)
I don't wanna be alone (not tonight)
Do you wanna take a trip - I can drive a stick
Let's get it the car - we don't have to go far
CHORUS
V 2:
Now I ain't in denial boy, I know you got the goods
I'll put you in my speed dial, we'll hook when I say we should
Bridge:
24/7 take me to heaven - 24/7 take me – take me
24/7 take me to heaven - 24/7 take me – take me
Everyday
Artist(s): Krstos (feat. DJ Eristoo & Blaqbone)
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Writer(s):
Christopher Stephen Hicks (ASCAP) 40% / Eric Simiso Khayelihle Phungula (ASCAP) 30% / Vusumndeni Mnikathi (ASCAP) 30%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Future Bass, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alcohol, Attitude, Braggadocious, Club, Cocky, Confident, Control, Cool, Dark, Drinking, Driving, Drugs, Gangster, Getting High, Hood, Hustle, Money, Night Life, Rich, Street, Strength, Success, Swagger, Thug, World Influence, Zulu Language
Instruments:
Bass, Djembe, Drums, Piano, Synth
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
74
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Everyday
EVERYDAY (CLEAN)
CHORUS (2X)
I talk about money everyday man
Whiskey on the rocks everyday man
Smoking green leaves everyday man
I pray I pray everyday man (2X)
VERSE 1
I only talk about the moolah
I don't talk about the b*****s
I wanna get rich everyday man
I wanna see my momma happy everyday man
I'm rolling with the rich n****s
I don't talk to the broke n****s
I were gucci everyday man
I look good everyday man
If you bring me trouble
Then I'll give you double
Hey Mr. Barman give me double
I'm a hustler man
They call me boogie man
They call me killer man
I am not a bad man
I am killer man
I'm a controls killer man
I'm a controls killer man.
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE 2
Wozala [Come here]
Bambala [hold this],
Sphethimali [we have money], Sphethiyingane [we have girls], Sphethiyihlahla [we have green leaves],
We sipping Hennessy
We are Superstars,
Sishayukotini thulubheke [we wearing fancy clothes watch and learn],
We moving levels sifuni [we need a] bank,
Awthulumbeje ngobaziwala [let's spend all the money cause it's a turn up].
CHORUS (2X)
____________________________
EVERYDAY (EXPLICIT)
CHORUS (2X)
I talk about money everyday man
Whiskey on the rocks everyday man
Smoking green leaves everyday man
I pray I pray everyday man (2X)
VERSE 1
I only talk about the moolah
I don't talk about the bitches
I wanna get rich everyday man
I wanna see my momma happy everyday man
I'm rolling with the rich niggas
I don't talk to the broke niggas
I were gucci everyday man
I look good everyday man
If you bring me trouble
Then I'll give you double
Hey Mr. Barman give me double
I'm a hustler man
They call me boogie man
They call me killer man
I am not a bad man
I am killer man
I'm a controls killer man
I'm a controls killer man.
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE 2
Wozala [Come here]
Bambala [hold this],
Sphethimali [we have money], Sphethiyingane [we have girls], Sphethiyihlahla [we have green leaves],
We sipping Hennessy
We are Superstars,
Sishayukotini thulubheke [we wearing fancy clothes watch and learn],
We moving levels sifuni [we need a] bank,
Awthulumbeje ngobaziwala [let's spend all the money cause it's a turn up].
CHORUS (2X)
We In The Building
Artist(s): Monk da Monsta
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 50% / Samuel Lawerence Gaymon Jr. (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Attitude, Basketball, Bounce, Club, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Determined, Dirty, Drinking, Excited, Explicit Lyrics, Face Off, Football, Game Time, Going Out, Gutter, Match, Mean, Money, Party, Posse, Power, Pumped Up, Raw, Showdown, Sports, Squad, Strip Club, Swagger, Team, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Hand Claps, Synths
BPM:
94
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
We In The Building
Caino beats, we here baby
monsta, gme, uh
its a new day
VERSE 1
All fresh bout to see what the night brings
should i hit em hard or hit em wit da light bling
whip tight, fresh shock detail
fresh black ice sent mixed with the weed smell
roof open, AC bumpng thou
i prolly do about a duece but im driving slow
i gotta make sure they see me
i talk a lot of s*** so i make them believe me
they fresh linguine, stuck like hemi
dey can take 100 shots but i got 1 that lean em
pockets stay creamy, yea you know I'm about mine
N***** think dey on, then I'm out an its drought time
un, man my whole team chewing
my squad been balling since the knicks had Ewing
I'm not you I'm poppin' bottle at the bar
you in here tryna drawl, im tryna holla at a star
CHORUS
Cuz a party ain't a party less we in da building
we in da buildin, we in da building
a party aint a party less we in da building
we in da building, we in da building
a party aint a party less we in da building
we in da building, we in da building
a party aint a party less we in da building
we in da building, we in da building
VERSE 2
Shorty bad Louis V everything
you kno me I'm just thinking bout everything
getting her name, eyeing her frame
tryna see if I'm the type she let slide in her lane, un
an if am then shorty we can ride out
take you to the hide out, an maybe we can wild out
un, an baby we don't need the lox
I ain't talking bout the lox, im talking bout the locks
we home alone, shorty leave ya phone alone
only sound I'm tryna hear is if you scream an moan
so gone I'm like life wit no bail
my eyes sharp i break it down wit no scale
un, an u can bet its on
an i bet by the time i touch town its gone
only kno is two things is what i say is tru
an when it comes to n town we make it do what it do
CHORUS
VERSE 3
Man I don't even see ya'll lames
matter fact, man i dont even kno ya'll names
I just keep on moving, while the rest stay loosing
N***** sware they balling its a damn illusion
where da drinks, where da kush, where da piff an hen
long as the DJ don't stop, I'ma get it in
yeah shorty looking good but i like her friend
even thou a n**** from the hood I'm a gentleman
Caino beats gotchu bouncing like a pogo
asking who running shit, you acting like you dont kno
GME fasho yo, shinning like soul glo
yea i gotta squad but i can ride out solo
Norristown cant nobody do it better
dis is for the ones home, an ones im reaching by letter
m monsta man the bol never slack
i got hard around the clock putting town up on the map
CHORUS
OUTRO
Shorty bouce like the cops coming
shorty bounce like the cops coming
shorty bounce like the cops coming
shorty bounce like the cops coming
pose like you drop something
pose like you drop something
pose like you drop something
Kill Em Dead
Artist(s): downNout
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Writer(s):
Scott Horton (BMI) 50% / Wesley Eugene Smith Jr. (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative, Electronic, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Arena, Attitude, Basketball, Beast, Boastful, Club, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Crunk, Crushing, Dark, Death, Determined, Dirty, Driving, Entrance, Excited, Explicit Lyrics, Face Off, Fast, Fight, Football, Game Time, Gang, Gritty, Intense, Killer, Mean, Murder, Ominous, Police, Promo, Propulsive, Pumped Up, Rave, Showdown, Sports, Stadium, Struggle, Swagger, Underground
Instruments:
Bass, Claps, Drums, Keyboard, Organ, SFX, Synths
BPM:
150
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Kill Em Dead
You picked the wrong one to be messing with
Born in a dark hole I was left in it
No heart no soul that's definite
Leave no witnesses or evidence
And my hands just attracted to weapons kids
Bang Bang till ain't nothing left in it
Now your body ain't got no breath in it
Sending off to the morgue what's left of it
We coming no time to prepare now
Yea we coming don't be acting scared now
CHORUS:
You better run n**** run run
He wanna be a killer (run n**** run run)
Until somebody kill 'em'
Bang bang kill 'em dead
Bang bang kill 'em dead
Move slow can't be too cautious
See the line right there? Don't cross it
Hatin' n***** just make me nauseous
Chop 'em down like tree in a forest
This my city now no tourist
Putting flowers on your grave no florist
You ain't gangsta you just want the hype huh?
Watching real killers within wishing you was like one
I don't fear no man gon' try me
Face shots have you eating through an IV
And I didn't want to that was your fault
Big guns barrel long as a pole vault
Bang bang bang bang bang killer
Talk slick make your brain brain spilla
It ain't safe out here for the weak hearted
Eulogy reading dearly departed
Braggadocious
Artist(s): downNout
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Writer(s):
Scott Horton (BMI) 50% / Wesley Eugene Smith Jr. (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Electronic, Hip Hop, Industrial, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Arena, Attitude, Basketball, Beast, Boastful, Club, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Crunk, Determined, Dirty, Driving, Entrance, Excited, Face Off, Football, Game Time, Gang, Going Out, Intense, Promo, Propulsive, Pumped Up, Rave, Showdown, Sports, Stadium, Swagger, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Claps, Drums, Horns, Synths
BPM:
70
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Braggadocious
I just walked in looking like a million dollars
Got these haters bitter than a million olives
Lord please have mercy on all the realest
Saying 3 hail maries I'm bout to kill it
I could teach a class baby on how to raise ya swag level
A lot of zeros girl my cash on brag level
Fresh to death like i was in a coffin, dead-man
Turn the whole world upside down, handstand
These - sleepin' call me the sandman
Last inning I'm fittna knock out a grand slam
Go get the cameras baby its lights camera action
Call up the Paparazzi and tell 'em get the flashing
Roll out runway and check out all my fashion
Don't mind me I'm just braggin'
Braggadocios
Braggadocios
Braggadocios
Don't mind me I'm Braggadocios
I drive fast so I'd rather just stay in my lane
That new engine so loud you'll catch a migraine
Swag on wizard I got all of the magic with me
I could do a tricky make ya lady disappear quickly
When these young boys gon' learn?
Everyone make team not everybody get a turn
I'm going all 4 quarters baby we all in
Young Spalding that just means that I'm ballin
Creepin'
Artist(s): XYKO
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Writer(s):
Robert Khurana (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Dubstep, EDM, Electronic, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Trap
Keywords:
Action, Attitude, Buildup, Cash, Club, Crowd, DJ, Dance, Dark, Drinking, Drop, Drugs, Energetic, Epic, Frenetic, Glowstick, Insane, Insanity, Intense, Late Night, Loud, Moody, Nasty, Night Out, Out of Control, Party, Rave, Space, Strobe Light, Underground, Warehouse, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Percussion, Siren, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
140
Key:
F♯/G♭
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Creepin'
Here we, here we go
Break break break
Break it down now
Here we, here we go
I be creepin' day and night
I be creepin' day and night
Break it down now
I be creepin' day and night
I be creepin' day and night
Here we go
I be creepin' day and night
I be creepin' day and night
Break it down now!
I be creepin' day and night
I be creepin' day and night
Je Suis Sexy
Artist(s): DJ Kreuzer
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Writer(s):
Scott Horton (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, EDM, Electro House, Entertainment News, French, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Bold, Bottle Service, Bravado, Club, College, Confident, Erotic, Europe, European, Flirtatious, Foreign, France, French, Hypnotic, Love, Paris, Party, Pulsating, Pulsing, Seduction, Sexy, Swagger, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Saxophone, Synths
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
128
Language:
French
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Je Suis Sexy
Comment j'me trouve, quelle question.
Comment tu te trouve, bonne question.
Je suis beau, allons faire la fête, suis ma route, sans aucun doute.
Elle te plait bien, va tenter ta chance.
Tu te trouve moche, entre dans la danse.
Personne n'est moche on est tous beau.
Non ce n'est pas rigolo.
Oh oui je suis trop beau.
Non materialiste, j'menfou du physique.
J'aime ta personne, j'menfou de ton corps.
Oui chéri t'as un coeur en or.
T'est sexy aussi, oh le jackpot.
T'as d'autres amis pour mes potes.
Oh oui je sais qu'elle me veulent aussi.
Je suis sexy
Bah oui, tes amis.
Elle doivent savoir que je suis pris.
Je suis sexy, pas de suprise.
Tu l'est aussi, allons dancer.
Allons sous la pluie, pour se laver.
Oh bébé, on adore sa.
Jm'amuse pas quand t'est pas la.
On veux s'marier alors qu'on est jeune.
Mais après tout j'sais que t'est la bonne.
As tu d'autres amis pour mes potes.
Oh oui je sais qu'elle me veulent aussi.
Je suis sexy.
T'est sexy aussi, oh le jackpot.
T'as d'autres amis pour mes potes.
Oh oui je sais qu'elle me veulent aussi.
ENGLISH:
How do I find myself, that is the question
How do you find yourself, that's a good question
I'm beautiful, let's party, follow me
You like her, go try your luck
You think you're ugly, but you're pretty
Nobody is ugly, we're all beautiful
Not materialistic
I love you as a person, I don't care about your body
Yeah baby you've got golden heart
And you're sexy, what a jackpot.
Do you have some friends for my buddies
Oh yeah I know that your friends want me too
I'm sexy
Yeah your friends.
Have got to know that I'm not single
I'm sexy, no surprise
You're sexy too, so let's dance.
Let's dance in the rain, we love that
We want to get married, even though we're too young
But after all I know you're my chosen one
You're sexy too, what a jackpot
Do you have some friends for my buddies
Oh yeah I know that your friends want me too
Creatures Of The Night
Artist(s): Binks
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Scott Horton (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Dance, Electro, Female Vocal, Indie Pop, Instrumental, Synth Pop
Keywords:
Anthemic, Attitude, Carefree, Celebratory, Club, College, Dance, Debauchery, Edgy, Energetic, Friends, Fun, High School, Hopeful, Jumpy, Late Night, Motivational, Night Out, Outgoing, Party, Playful, Raucous, Sexual, Snotty, Uplifting, Vampire, Wild, Young, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synths
BPM:
125
Key:
F♯/G♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Creatures Of The Night
We can't be bothered cause we're just too young to care
Hands up, hands up in the air
Living it up like we're jillionaires
Hands clapping as the room spins round
Can't help it when we hear that sound
Pass me one more light
CHORUS:
We're creatures of the night
Ah ooh ooh
Ah ooh ooh ooh ahh
We're creatures of the night
Ah ooh ooh
Ah ooh ooh ooh ahh
We ain't shy we put our lives up in the cloud
Any time, any place, anyhow
We live our lives out loud
Thrift shopping is our boutique
Without the gang life's incomplete
Always DTF just FYI
Sing it out, sing it loud
(when you're hanging with your girlfriends)
Raise your cup, live it up
(and the sun is coming out again)
Sing it out, sing it loud
(waking up at twilight)
Raise your cup, live it up
(cause you know)
Pour Another Round
Artist(s): G-$tack
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
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Subcategories:
Club, Dance, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Bar, Bling, Club, Cocky, Crazy, Crunk, Dance Floor, Dirty South, Drinking, Drop, Freewheeling, Fun, Grind, Intense, Late Night, Models, Party, Rager, Raucous, Rowdy, Shots, Sleazy, Swagger, VIP, Vodka, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Synths
BPM:
98
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Pour Another Round
Drunk, drunk
Everybody doin' shots
Pour another round!
I Got To Have That
Artist(s): Crystal Web
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Dance, Electro, Electronica Dance Club House Trance, Entertainment News, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, J-Pop, Japanese Language, Pop, Rap, Techno
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bar, Bed Mix, Beverly Hills, Bling, Booty, California, Celebrity, City, Club, Club, College, Commercial, Confidence, Confident, Consumerism, Dance, Desire, Downtown, Ecstasy, Ecstatic, Energetic, Energy, Exercise, Exuberant, Fame, Fashion, Flirtatious, Frat, Fun, Greed, Groove, High School, Hollywood, Hot, Japan, Japanese, Mature, Miami, NY, NYC, Nasty, Need, New York, Night Club, Paparazzi, Party, Party, Pole Dancing, Positive, Powerful, Promo, Radio, Reality Shows, Reality TV, Red Carpet, Runway, Sexting, Sexual, Sexy, Shopping, Spotlight, Star, Status, Street, Streets, Strip Club, Style, Stylish, Teen, Texting, Tokyo, Upbeat, Wealthy, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
124
Language:
Japanese
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Got To Have That
I GOT TO HAVE THAT
Chorus:
I got to have that – I got to have that
I got to have that – I got to have that
Get me Gucci get me Prada
I like Dolce and Gabanna
It's exotic so erotic (My exotic is erotic)
I get everything I wanna
The rich come to play
On the Champs-Élysées
Fly Paris to LA
In Versace Shades
Chorus:
I got to have that – I got to have that
I got to have that – I got to have that
Got a nasty little itch
Boy your filthy stinkin' rich
Ridin' shotgun in your plane
Getting' loose on fine champagne
I'm a super sonic rider
I want you to take me higher
I'm Nirvana, million dollar in your wallet yea
Give it to me – I love that bling bling bling bling
Give it to me – yea I want it
CHORUS
She Got It
Artist(s): Stella Mwangi
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Writer(s):
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Dance, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Bar, Celebrity, City, Club, Competition, Compton, Confident, Downtown, East LA, Energy, Fashion, Flirtatious, Gang, Ghetto, Girl's Night Out, Gritty, Groove, Hot, Miami, NYC, New York, Night Club, Paparazzi, Party, Positive, Radio, Rebellious, Red Carpet, Runway, Sexual, Sexy, South Central, Star, Street, Strip Club, Struggle, Style, Stylish, Territorial, Tough, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
140
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
She Got It
SHE GOT IT
Yeah the girl got it, I got it, some of them got it, some of them don't, I got it bad and I'm a tell the world about it
Whether you Asian or European,
American or African
That's African not Afri-can't, I tell 'em Yes I can!
Let you know where, where I'm coming from
Get to know me so you can know what I'm going for
Always standing up tall never laying low
Girls like me don't wait for your call, we-
We'll fin our way inn
Walk through no stumbling
If you wonder what's hot what's cooking now
Gotta be beats from Rumblin
And a girl so fly who you kidding
We be up at the top of the building
Elevating up to we on the next level
They wanna know about it so a girl tell them
Ain't suppose to rap cause am a woman
Do the thing I do, that takes two men
Oh yes the girl got it (and they wanna know about it)
Tell me bout a girl who you know flyer
Tell me bout a girl who got more fire
I know one I'll pass that by ya
Me! If it ain't you a liar liar
Cause your pants on fire
They don't believe you they won't buy it
Let me be me and do what I do be
Walk in my shoes you'll get too tired
So hey, we don't play
And they agree to what I say
On any day in any way we shine so bright we cannot fade
I'm coming back home, feeling like a heated stove
Some people still don't know (and they wanna know about it)
Bring it back no I ain't done with
Girls like me don't stop to we finish
So hitting on me please don't be silly
Your town too small to get at big city
Yeah yeah, the girl got it
Don't really take too much to spot it
Yeah yeah the girl got it
(And they wanna know about it)
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