Tracks Similar To Let It Bubble
Welcome To Paradise
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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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:
Calypso, Dancehall, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Tropical Hip Hop
Keywords:
Attraction, Beach, Caribbean, Danceable, Desire, Flirtatious, Fun, Island, Island Vibes, Male-Female Dynamics, Miami, Party, Playful, Relationship, Romantic, Sexual Overtones, Sexy, South Beach, Spring Break, Street, Suggestive, Summer, Upbeat, Vacation, Zumba
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano, Synthesizer
BPM:
106
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Welcome To Paradise
WELCOME TO PARADISE
CHORUS
Welcome to paradise anything you want can happen
Lose yourself in paradise
Living beyond the edge of fantasy
Positive position feel the friction
Its addiction what they cookin in the kitchen
Feel them hot hot hot
Bend the around and twist the sound
But im not the type of man to go down
Party people comin to feel the sound sound
Can you the feel the temperature it rise rise
I can see by the way you lookin In your eyes
Put on a disguise its my little fantasy
You and me together girl in ecstacy
Whats a matter with a little bit of shake shake
Why ya move it mama it's a big and round ting
Some a dem men a disrespect and take
But it not that kind a party we no fake fake
CHORUS
I wanna tell you about this dream with me
You and me together girl in ecstacy
But I want it to be nice champagne on ice
Everything you can think of every single device
Come on party people wanna know when dem feelin this
Lately baby feel so crazy move like lazy rivers maybe
We could take it all the way see
I got a plan I wanna put them down
We never gonna leave upon this side of town
Always pon a smile never frown
White skin black skin brown brown
CHORUS
Keep it jumpin rebel sound rebel man no rebel town
Always up we never down once was lost now im found
Particle peaks and make speak and burn like trees
Begging you to stay my woman down on my knees
All dem other girls be askin me like please
When ya walk in the room everybody like 'freeze'
We bout to make this party rise up by degrees
Raise the bass raise the treble move with the breeze
We the type of people keep it comin all night
Do anything to rock ya girl and make ya feel right
I lose myself a everytime ya come in my sight
We keep it goin beautiful now turn off the light
Makin me so crazy girl now keep that tight
In a paradise girl we never ever fight
Step into my world woman treat ya right
Push up push up keep it goin all night
CHORUS
Jump She Jump
Artist(s): St. John
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Writer(s):
Richard Trapp (BMI) 50% / Steven Kyle Mack (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Dancehall, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Jamaican, Male Vocal, R&B, Rap, Reggae, Reggae Dance Hall, Reggaeton
Keywords:
Beach, Caribbean, Club, Dance, Flirtatious, Florida, Fun, Island, Kinky, Miami, Party, Playful, Promo, Radio, Sexy, South Beach, Sports, Spring Break, Street, Strip Club, Summer, Tough, Twisted
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
93
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Jump She Jump
Jump She Jump
Chorus
Jump she jump anytime
When we in the club and we feel the bassline
Bump he bump anytime
When he in the club and he feel the bassline
Verse 1
When me fly around the world
I spy upon them girls
Dip around the block opportunity come knock
Put em all in my limo and we takin it non stop
Dirty as she wanna be see her walkin down the street
Wonder if she tell me can we jump up jump up
Ask her what her name would be said you cant mess with me
Said maybe baby you shake and were gonna see
Sippin on straight hennessee
Rub a dub I got some love
When I freak her from behind
She fit me like a glove
Follow me follow me come and reach from above
Come to make the floor the ceiling shake
Motivate and twist upon the record like bump bump
If you workin 9 to 5 or doin dirt and then you drive
Makin it hard to stay alive we jump jump
Chorus
Verse 2
Me from London west end want a friend
Come in and pretend like they really makin ends
Got a fatter pocket meta4 know how to rock it
Come with me come with me
I got jump up for days mama need to get paid
Back of an escalade smoking hand rolled spliffs
I like the club dirty smoky Daniel jack the 5th
Insane when I spit the gift like you need a lift
Put your hands up make a 4 name is meta4
Came here to get raw so get on the floor
I like to get the whole joint jumpin jumpin
Thumpin thumpin like they say we need it crunk
Make my move and make you look
Got you starin at the floor and you shook shook
People let me tell you one time
West side east side cmon
Chorus
Masterpiece
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 50% / Matthew C. Vander Boegh (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Dancehall, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Tropical Hip Hop, Tropical House, Urban Pop
Keywords:
Appreciation, Art, Attraction, Beach, Beautiful, Beauty, Bedroom, Club, Dance, Dedication, Desire, Feel Good, Flirtatious, Heartfelt, Heavenly, Intimate, Island, Late Night, Lounge, Love, Nocturnal, Pool, Reflective, Relationship, Romantic, Rooftop, Sensual, Sexy, Smooth
Instruments:
Claps, Drums, Finger Snaps, Flute, Keyboard, Synth, Vibes
BPM:
100
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Masterpiece
It's the little things,
Yeah the little things that got me caught up
It must've been the way you were brought up
It's like you see the world differently
Ooh your body like perfection
I wanna show it some affection
And I appreciate your everything
Beautiful you are
Like a work of art
Effortless the way you shine just like a star
If you only knew
How I look at you
Like a treasure best to keep
CHORUS:
Baby you a masterpiece
Let me admire you
When we lock eyes, I fly, desire you
No more hiding, time to be released
Baby you a masterpiece
Can I just be in your presence
Something in the way you were made got me obsessing
No one keeps you locked away, be free
Baby you a masterpiece
It's the simple things
Yeah the simple things that make you so perfect
Every minute that I spend is so worth it
Cause then I always see you differently
Your eyes keeping me guessin
Like an impressionist's impression
Your shape keeps me in awe
You couldn't have been created better if you were drawn
Beautiful you are
Like a work of art
Effortless the way you shine just like a star
If you only knew
How I look at you
Like a treasure best to keep
CHORUS
Day In Heaven
Artist(s): XYKO (feat. Vega Heartbreak)
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Writer(s):
Orlando L. Rowe (ASCAP) 50% / Robert Khurana (SOCAN) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Dancehall, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Tropical Hip Hop, Tropical House, Urban Pop
Keywords:
Ambient, Beach, Bedroom, Club, Dance, Feel Good, Heartfelt, Heavenly, Infatuation, Intimate, Island, Jamaica, Late Night, Lounge, Love, Nocturnal, Pool, Reflective, Relationship, Romantic, Rooftop, Smooth, Summer, Warm
Instruments:
Bass, Flute, Keyboard, Synth
BPM:
108
Key:
B♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Day In Heaven
You got everything I need na na
Open my heart for you I bleed na na
Keeping my faith stay on my knees na na
When I'm around you I can't breathe na na
This feel like love
Far above
All the others they don't know what they've been doing
I see the white light and it's you
CHORUS:
Feel like a day in heaven
Feel like a day in heaven
When I'm with you
Girl you must be my angel
Girl you must be my angel
Girl your heaven sent
Tell me where you been
I can see your wings cause your flying
Girl I want it all
If you ever leave pain feel like I'm dying
My love it overflows
For you I'm overboard
Addicted to everything about you
I can't cope without you I overdose
This feel like love
Far above
All the others they don't know what they've been doing
I see the white light and it's you
CHORUS
Keep The Joint Rockin'
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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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:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Bouncy, Club, Energetic, Flirtatious, Fun, Good Time, Hot, Party, Playfu, Playful, Promo, Retro, Sexy, Sports, Teen, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Synthesizer
BPM:
104
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Keep The Joint Rockin'
KEEP THE JOINT ROCKIN'
CHORUS
Here it come y'all can you feel it? (repeat)
Were gonna keep the joint rockin (repeat)
Every night
Were gonna keep the joint rockin
Never gonna stop it
VERSE 1
With that high gloss sheen on everything that you seen
Put you on a million dollar yacht out at the sea
Partly its position partly its my mission
Pardon me miss id just like a little kiss
Pardon my past I aint really low class I just like your sass
And your savoir faire no that's not fair
Wanna see you down there on the dance floor
I wish I could see more let me take a detour
To my big ole fancy crib wanna see the way I live
Making hits for these kids making clubs real hot
With real sure shot know im pure hip hop
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Its time its time out your game on the line
If you feel like you look then you gonna feel fine
I was twisted hands on the business
Maybe you could tell me if you ever felt it like this
Heart was pumpin' jeep it jumpin' that's my function
Aint that something I been around the world
I aint playin girl if you like the way I say it
You could just display it get in the ride with me
We could go 150 im fast put my foot on the gas
Always last till we reach the peak homegirl
Im a freak I don't speak I scream
Throw you in the limousine
CHORUS
Breakdown
Throw your hands up top
This is just hip hop
You know we don't stop
Cause we cant ever stop
We came to party where do all the hotties be?
(repeat)
Upside Down
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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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:
1970s, Entertainment News, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Bouncy, Club, Cop Show, Energetic, Flirtatious, Fun, Funky, Good Time, Hot, Party, Playful, Relationship, Retro, Sexy, Teen, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
102
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Upside Down
UPSIDE DOWN
CHORUS
Everything goin upside down yeah
Everything goin upside down you know its gonn be all right
A new game
VERSE 1
Why ya wanna turn my whole world around
I was tryin I was dyin' wanna hear that sound
This is another day feel a ray of sunshine
Divine I wanna tell you everything on my mind
I got flipped started to trip started to slip
But that was way back in the day new tricks up my sleeve
Like you wouldn't believe I cant breathe baby down on my knees
On the streets
(givin it up party down) baby girl im all turned around
now im gonna play a whole new game
hey hey
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Beggin please baby please put my mind at ease
You know im done messin around with them young ladies
Need relief new peace new breeze in the trees
Jump jump bump bump party people want want
A new day new phrase new blaze hot
Dancefloor spot where I wanna work it out
Keep it crunk keep it gully with my little bitty filly
Keep a little silly now im on top of the world
(livin it up party down) yeah girl were gonna party down
CHORUS
VERSE 3
Look girl understand with the mic in my hand
Im a sky up light up the whole big city
Need a committee with fifty to let 'em know
I'm gritty I don't pity other people we are
Upside down in this round round world
I was lost now found got a pearl of a girl
Party people if ya feelin me now everybody scream
CHORUS
Hope This Feeling Never Ends
Artist(s): Sophie Gold
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Writer(s):
Aventurina King (BMI) 50% / Matthew C. Vander Boegh (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Dance, EDM, Entertainment News, Female Vocal, Instrumental, Pop, Synth Pop, Tropical House
Keywords:
Beach, Club, Confident, Crush, Dance, Energy, Fashion, Feel Good, Glamour, Good Time, Hollywood, Las Vegas, Light, Lively, Love, Model, Party, Pool, Red Carpet, Relationship, Romantic, Runway, Seductive, Sexy, Smooth, Spirited, Summer, Sweet, Tropical, Upbeat, Uplifting, Young, Youthful, Zumba
Instruments:
Bamboo Flute, Bass, Drums, Mallets, Marimba, Synths
BPM:
110
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Hope This Feeling Never Ends
Fine, life was fine was just okay, going through the motions for another day
Then you come in, and now I'm dreaming about the taste, and I'm craving for this fun to last always
I get this rush, baby
Your candy touch, baby never leave me
Got me dancing like a child
Hold my hand and we'll be best friends
Got me smiling deep inside
So grab my hand and let's
go again, dance again, sing again, laugh again
Hope this feeling never ends
High, now I'm floating way up high, you got me wide-eyed take me for another ride.
And I won't mind. Got me lost in fairy tales, 'till the sun rise we can make believe all night
I get this rush, baby
It's never enough, baby never leave me
Got me dancing like a child
Hold my hand and we'll be best friends
Got me smiling deep inside
So grab my hand and let's
go again, dance again, sing again, laugh again
Hope this feeling never ends
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
Random Thoughts
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, Dancehall, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Reggae Dance Hall
Keywords:
After Party, Auto Tune, Bedroom, Caribbean, Club, Confession, Dance, Flirtatious, Hot Tub, Jamaica, Late Night, Love, Relationship, Romance, Seductive, Sexual, Sexy, Smooth, Steamy, Sultry, Together
Instruments:
Bass, Drum, Synths
BPM:
106
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Random Thoughts
Just know say mi nah stray
From me say mi love know mi nah play
You been running through my mind all day
Say you a soilder for love like sada
Heard you got love for me
You love hot burn me to the third degree
Me sing sahalla like nursery rhyme
Don't rush my girl just take time
But this turn ina love show down
When will you wake we break up to make up
Chorus
I never meant to hurt you girl
So me nah bother to pretend
Cause I don't want our thing to end
I never meant to hurt you girl
Please don't try to pretend like
We could ever be friends
Every morning before you wake up
You're beautiful without your make up
Girl you're so unique and your smile it makes me weak
But I never meant to hurt you girl
I never meant to hurt you girl
What goes up must come down
Cause girl you take me right back around
Around around
Girl I know you love the way I'm putting down
King for the nookie so you give me the crown
Flip stick it and rubbing it down
When it come to loving mi no partial
Mi no do my thing normal
Extra fit you get extra lift
Twist up your body like an exorcist
I never meant to hurt you girl
So me nah bother to pretend
Cause I don't want our thing to end
I never meant to hurt you girl
Please don't try to pretend like
We could ever be friends
Every morning before you wake up
You're beautiful without your make up
Girl you're so unique and your smile it makes me weak
But I never meant to hurt you girl
I never meant to hurt you girl
What goes up must come down
Cause girl you take me right back around
Just know say mi nah stray
From me say mi love know mi nah play
You been running through my mind all day
Say you a soilder for love like sada
Heard you got love for me
You love hot burn me to the third degree
Me sing sahalla like nursery rhyme
Don't rush my girl just take time
Woman you know I wouldn't do you like that
I'm gone for a minute but I will be right back
You know the money afi stack
You nah complain when you shop
So baby tell me what you believe
Or maybe it's just me
Should I leave but no I won't go
I never meant to hurt you girl
So me nah bother to pretend
Cause I don't want our thing to end
I never meant to hurt you girl
Please don't try to pretend like
We could ever be friends
Every morning before you wake up
You're beautiful without your make up
Girl you're so unique and your smile it makes me weak
But I never meant to hurt you girl
I never meant to hurt you girl
What goes up must come down
Cause girl you take me right back around
Perreo
Artist(s): Iman (feat. MarBel)
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Dennis Nieves (ASCAP) 30% / Giovanni Velez (ASCAP) 30% / Maribel Diaz (ASCAP) 40%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Latin Hip Hop, Latin Hip Hop Rap, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap, Reggaeton, Urban
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Barrio, Beach, Caribbean, City, Club, Cuba, Cuban, Cubano, Dance, Domination, Duet, Gang, Gangsta, Gangsters, Getto, Ghetto, Graffiti, Gritty, Guns, Hot, Humid, Immigration, Islands, Mexican, Mexico, Miami, Night Club, Night Life, Party, Puerto Rican, Puerto Rico, Sex, Sexual, Sexy, South Beach, Spanish, Spanish Lyrics, Steamy, Street, Strip Club, Sweaty, Taking Over, Thugs, Tuff, Urban
Instruments:
Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
98
Language:
Spanish
Key:
C
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Perreo
Perreo
Rrra tra tra perreo rratatatata sandungueo
Rrra tra tra perreo
Metelo papito que yo estoy que me culeo (2)
Culeca te tengo atenta dale menea con el reggeton inventa
Estas dispuesta ready para conplacerla cuando en la disco esta revuelta
Perreo siento calentura toca ese cuero
Brinca baila y goza este sandungueo
Coje mi sintura dale hasta el suelo
Perreo papi mira tu eres lo que yo quiero
No me cojas miedo esto es bailoteo
Vamos todo la noche dale congero...eeooh
Ooohhh Ooohhh
Rrra tra tra perreo rratatatata sandungueo
Rrra tra tra perreo
Metelo papito que yo estoy que me culeo (2)
Guaya guaya cepillame la cemilla
Tu eres la que motiva en mi cae el dia
Si te pillo yo te doy lo que pedia
Me vas a responder y vas a ser mia
Enter you are welcome to the tempo of my soul
Cause you will drive me crazy but I'll make you lose control
So come on and follow my lead lets get down on the floor
Perreo el reggaeton
Perreo
Work work rratatatata Rrra sandungueo perreo
Work work Rrra perreo
Put it to me daddy I'm the one that will dance the booty (2)
Culeca, I have your attention, go on shake
Invent with the reggaeton
You are willing, ready to please her
When at the disco, she is wild
Take my waste and go down to the floor
Perreo Papi look, you're what I want
Don't be afraid of me, this is a dance off
Let's go all night, hit it congaman
Ooohhh Ooohhh
Work work rratatatata Rrra sandungueo perreo
Work work Rrra perreo
Put it to me daddy I'm the one that has the booty me (2)
Guay Guay Brush off the seeds
You're the one that motivates my day falls
Catch you I'll give you what you asked
You will respond and you will be mine
You are welcome to enter the tempo of my soul
Cause you will drive me crazy but I'll make you lose control
So come on and follow my lead lets get down on the floor
Perreo reggaeton
What Up
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 45% / Richard Trapp (BMI) 10%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Calamari Music (BMI) 45% / Alchemetic Music (BMI) 10%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Bouncy, Club, Energetic, Flirtatious, Fun, Good Time, Hot, Old School, Party, Playful, Retro, Rowdy, Sexy, Teen, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
100
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
What Up
WHAT UP
CHORUS
What up lets rock this party
H2 limo and a case of Bacardi
Ladies in the back seat gonna act naughty
You know we rock the spot
What up get high supersonic
Me and the crew like to twist the chronic
2004 hip hop bionic
you know we rock the spot
VERSE 1
Turnin' it out in the club with Jamaican rub-a-dub
The ice from my neck reflects the bubbles from the bub
Strip off them clothes girl climb in the tub
Full body rub then it gets x-rated
Never kiss and tell gotta keep it understated understand
Im debated all around the world
Black skin white skin and Indian girls
Travellin' around and putting it down
Bein a clown makin the sounds
Too many people to put in equal stereo scenario
Why ya wanna be hater jealous of me
Don't think the game that comes with fame don't also
Come with envy
Gotta pay attention did I mention that its real
Come on everybody make em hot make em peel
Off come the tops man that's how im gonna steal
The ladies make em crazy gang star mass appeal
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Thinking about the rhythm keeping my seat in the middle
Two tender vittles to the right and the left
Holdin my breath that was the last hit left
Hookin up some more green and the branches
And bounce across the stanchions
Dreamin' about mansions time for expansions
Aint no way that we could ever roll with less than fifty
Plus we got the gift B makin people shifty
Party people pushin possibilities for me
Gimme the mic any night rock it right
Just to get a sight of me
Have to pay fifty G increase the artery
Like you won the lottery
Got these hotties with bodies
Beside of me thinking about is heavenly
Sheezy with the bubbly trying to get
In trouble see the only way ill ever be makin them hits
Make you party the crews about to get
CHORUS
WHOA OH WHOA OH WHOA OH
CHORUS
She Gives It All
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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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:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B
Keywords:
Club, Flirtatious, Fun, Party, Playful, Radio, Relationship, Romantic, Sexy, Street, Strip Club, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
120
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
She Gives It All
SHE GIVES IT ALL
CHORUS
She gives it all to me yeeaahhh
She gives it all to me every night
She gonna pour it all over her sweet sweet love
She gives it all to me from heaven above
VERSE 1
Stop that train hot like flame
Burn my brain walk that way
Shift stop roll with the wiggle in the spot
Stop rock whistle shell never be caught
By a player like me switch up my game get a fame degree
Sittin in the corner with a PHD
I see you have looked at me freeze flip
Move them lips bend over strip take em off them hips
Why waste your time with me cause girl I will
Shake that world lunatic to benefit
Politic I make it sick
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Raindrops don't stop hip hop
We caught like a shot goin off
I was hit this is it this it
Where'd it go in my hip that's hip
These thoughts in my head am I dead?
She spit words land like lead
Too good to be true play it cool
Not a fool im cool
Done with tricks im not slick don't trip
Don't rock don't flip come off it
Not a prophet
Drop profits don't stop it
More often than not
You make me stop make me rock
Drop top is on my brain
Little belly button drive a man insane
CHORUS
Baby come tell me secrets maybe
The we can freak it lazy fast slow oh good lord
My Lady
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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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:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B
Keywords:
Club, Flirtatious, Fun, Party, Playful, Radio, Relationship, Romantic, Sexy, Street, Strip Club, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
100
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
My Lady
MY LADY
CHORUS
I wanna show you that you are my lady
I wanna show you everything you are to me
I wanna hold you cause you are my lady
I wanna show you everything you are to me
VERSE1
Baby girl tight curls in my world like
Bright light shinin deep into my night might
Keep you in my sight days I participate
In your life like a true man should boo
Wanna demonstrate populate activate
When they see us all these thugs wanna player hate
I remember when we first met first date
I was late kinda wild when I thought of you
Long tall its not just freefall lamped in the
Whip talked and thoughts came across
You was soft I was off in my mind like
Good lord whats this gift sittin next to me
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Day one get it done havin fun
Deep inside my middle say she's the one
Gotta keep my game tight I know we last all night
We don't fight just communicate everyday
By the way im on my way to the top babe
We could ride in a dropped '63 babe
In a California breeze love the way you smoke trees
Sexy funky like Jamaican or Haitian girl
Im makin these papers my girl gets the best
I try to confess sometimes my word gets a mess
See you in that black tight midnight dress
One in a million brazilian chameleon
CHORUS
VERSE 3
Step back soul clap its for real that
Way you look at me I leave its not easy
Fasheezy its breezy my heart does flips
Way you walk down the beach and with ease move them hips
Loose lips sink ships we keep it so low
Down deep everybody want to know oh
Wher'd they go dipped out again at midnight
Back to the crib you know you make me feel right
I got some things some diamond rings
You caught some blings and then made me sing
This is the real thing girl I don't care
You and me are lovely in the atmosphere
CHORUS
Holla Back
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:
Rock
Subcategories:
Entertainment News Rock, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Bouncy, Club, Energetic, Flirtatious, Fun, Good Time, Hot, Party, Playful, Promo, Retro, Sexy, Sports, Teen, Upbeat, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
76
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Holla Back
HOLLA BACK
Chorus
Holla back come on baby where ya goin?
Holla back been missing you for so long
Holla back I want some more pain
Cause when you talk back to me makes me go insane
Holla back its much too quiet
Holla back I want to start a riot
Holla back don't you leave me cryin
I miss your love and I feel like dyin'
V1
Hop skip jump for a minute jump in the ride
with the boom booms in it I aint gonna be long
im sorry I was wrong stone rollin hand glowin
feet showin dusty roads but im on my own
lets keep it going drive to the left drive to the right
those gangstas right there look they wanna fight
gotta hit the crib and the outfits tight goin to the club
downtown tonight might be on you gonna be gone
eerrrtt stop slap Cadillac up on the curb 3 wheelin
peelin you aint wit me roll like fifty up in the club lets go
Chorus
V2
Whilin and profiling dub sack that need to get smoked tonight
I don't wanna get provoked that big ass thing is the antidote
Shake it roll it move it hold it slap it silly she from philly
What the dealy I got a girl where she at? Ima rock that world
Oh no fast slow people askin about ya girl put the lights down low
Pop that criss hands in the air now make a fist the whole club
Swayin from left to right girl them short shorts sure look tight
When we gonna go to the club together sittin at home tryin to be clever
The cris flowin booty showin where you goin girl? Come on
Chorus
V3
Like ice cube im down for whatever holla back girl don't care about the weather
Skip step jump for a second turn around shake like you got buck naked
Bomb another drink like we aint gonna make it
Stop roll drop sown damnit shake it like sex like there aint no limit
I miss you girl ill tell the whole planet
Aint nobody stacked in the back like that
Chorus
Freak
Artist(s): St. John
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Writer(s):
Richard Trapp (BMI) 50% / Steven Kyle Mack (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Alley, Barrio, Bouncy, City, Club, Dark, Drugs, Energetic, Ethnic, Exotic, Flirtatious, Freaky, Fun, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Good Time, Guns, Hot, Kinky, Laid Back, Mean, Middle Eastern, Party, Playful, Promo, Sexy, Sports, Street, Strip Club, Teen, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
96
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Freak
FREAK
CHORUS
Freak slow out of control
Bounce bounce and creep ya roll
Freaky funky like an animal
Gaze like a lazer on the dance floor
VERSE 1
Frequently we freak mc's that blows in the breeze from the west indies
Santeria mama mia my name is st.john let me tell ya little something
About my favorite position anytime I rock upon the microphone
Delicious souls quite nice my mind remains vicious
Nobody come test comin out of my lips watch a part
Of 'em flip see these particles rip don't start I'ma trip
This is part of my grip I hold the microphone like I got total control
Cause im sippin never trippin call me loco loco
Cause I got the need gotta need gotta feed them freaks indeed
Ya never heard me but ask Joey D hes like the king of kings
Hes got ridiculous rings ya never heard me but ask Joey D
CHORUS
VERSE 2
J to the O E to the Y diamonds so tight rock the Mic
Freak we keep beats run the streets
Shinin like from a mile away you can hear them say
GO DIAMONDS GO DIAMONDS
I got a soundtrack in my back pack
Walk slow cause I know youre feelin that
Turn the bass up almost get a heart attack
Id like to give a shout out my man budda black
L to the E to the G G O got the old school b-boy studio
We aint takin it back we so funky in fact
If you saw me on the street youd just have to laugh
Im a paradox like a 22 that you catch
If you really saw the stash then youd do the math
CHORUS
Check U Out
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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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:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B
Keywords:
Club, Flirtatious, Fun, Party, Playful, Radio, Relationship, Romantic, Sexy, Street, Strip Club, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
110
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Check U Out
CHECK U OUT
Chorus
I wanna check u out
U gonna check me out
I get to know you
Want to know just what youre all about
V1
Check this out in a matter of about
Five minutes attendance is increased
In the party rock your body from the north to the east
Lookin so smooth like luxury
Im a pimp on the inside chill on the out
No doubt head spinnin when the lights go out
Pop pop lazer gazer cut like razors
Thick in the blazer do me a favor
Chorus
V2
Spottin pon the body girl hit them curves
Tight like eerrtt hold up wait stay up get up
Oh snap like whips goin 126 blacktop or bricks
I wanna check how she grips how she turn the corner
Will she stay up or flip if we go real fast will she start to slip
I aint playin girl talking about drivin the whip on the 101
Goin about 126
I don't act real slick no need for that it's the way that your eyes flash
Livin' In The Limelight
Artist(s): Zachary De Lima (feat. Dilemmanade)
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Writer(s):
Andrew Andriyashev (SOCAN) 20% / John Ryan Delima (SOCAN) 20% / Zachary Aaron Delima (COTT) 60%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Dancehall Pop, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap, Reggae Pop, Urban Pop
Keywords:
2000s Feel, 90s Feel, Backyard, Breezy, Bright, Carefree, Carpe Diem, Chill, College, Early 2000s, Electrocoustic, Fame, Famous, Feel Good, Frat, Freedom, Fun, Girls, Good Time, Hanging Out, Happy, High School, Island, Island Vibes, Joy, Laid Back, Loose, Party, Playful, Pool, Positive, Relaxing, Spotlight, Spring Break, Star, Summer, Weed, Young, Youth, Youthful
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Electric Bass, Electronic Drums, Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
85
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Livin' In The Limelight
LIVIN' IN THE LIMELIGHT
PRE-CHORUS
Livin in the Limelight
Living in a dream come true
I'm a star shining so bright
Never knew I'd make it through
Livin in the limelight
Livin in the lime light yeah yeah yeah
Livin in the limelight
Livin in the lime light yeah yeah yeah
Now I realize the lights I can see
No dark times anymore
Now I realize love is all around me
No struggles like before
I always said a bit of limelight compliments my eyes
Right?
I said it compliments my modest, honest
Always on deck for the quest like Shaheed Mohammed
Business like religion...wise always seek a prophet/profit
Why's all the need for gossip?
Stop it!
I don't gotta show off
Just gotta show up, believe them gawkin
Hear them listenin, see them talking
Zachary De Lima on it, from Trini to Toronto
Everything is wonderful
Limelight, most people wish they had it
But we don't cast shade, we just stay tannin
Stepping up and stepping out
In a mega stylin that's no doubt
See me always at my best
On top of my game feeling so blessed
Feeling so blessed
CHORUS
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
Put It Up High
Artist(s): Owen Chaim
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Bouncy, Carefree, Celebrate, Cocky, Cool, Cruising, Dance Floor, Debauchery, Drinking, Drugs, Frat House, Fun, Good Time, Late Night, Night Club, Party, Playful, Strip Club, Swag, Swagger, Trap
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synths
BPM:
80
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Put It Up High
Verse 1
We faded cuz we made it, celebrate it cuz we own it/
take it in and hold it, pass it to the left before you blow it/
it's the crew you wanna roll with, no looking back just stepping foward/
put it up in the air, if they got a grudge then they can hold it/
we ain't seeing that, being that they know wassup/
we just trying to get, soaking wet, so fill up a cup/
trying to slide up to a fly chick who's given it up/
riding with no seatbelt living it up, not giving a what/
Chorus
yah we put it up high, yah we put it high/
holding whatever gets us in the vibe when we ride/
yah we put it up high, yah we put it high/
take it in and hold it disappear into the sky/
yah we swerving, trying not to spill our drinks/
yah we swerving, music so loud can't even think/
the party don't stop every night of the week/
the next night, put the last night on repeat
the next night, put the last night on repeat
the next night, put the last night on repeat
Verse 2
turning it up, letting it bang, doin our thang/
ain't caring who's staring, you glaring we bearing our fangs/
so just chill with the feedback, we don't need that, where the weed at/
who's popping we rocking, they jocking best believe we be that/
stacking paper, rolling paper, spark it and blaze/
til the fume fills the room, and the wallpaper fades/
shorty twerking, like them hips wanna jump jump jump/
take it to the parking lot if shorty wanna pop the trunk/
Chorus
Rock The Party
Artist(s): Joselito (feat. MarBel)
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Dennis Nieves (ASCAP) 50% / Jose Ortiz (ASCAP) 25% / Maribel Diaz (ASCAP) 25%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, Female Vocal, Funk, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Latin Hip Hop, Latin Hip Hop Rap, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap, Reggaeton, Spanglish, Urban
Keywords:
Alley, Barrio, Beach, Caribbean, City, Club, Cuba, Cuban, Cubano, Dance, Drinking, Gang, Gangsta, Gangsters, Getto, Ghetto, Graffiti, Gritty, Guns, Hot, Humid, Immigration, Islands, Mexican, Miami, Mojito, Night Club, Night Life, Party, Puerto Rican, Puerto Rico, Sex, Sexual, Sexy, South Beach, South Beach, Spanish, Steamy, Street, Strip Club, Sweaty, Taking Over, Thugs, Tuff, Urban
Instruments:
Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer, Vocalisms
BPM:
100
Language:
Spanglish
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Rock The Party
ROCK THE PARTY (Spanglish)
Ven... (Lets Rock the Party)
Vamos... (Lets Rock the Party)...
Todos (Lets Rock the Party)
Ven vamos todos Rock the Party all night
2X
You know we getting ready for this Friday night
In the club we gonna party till the morning light
We get all naughty, and rock this party, Movin your body
Don't sweat it just let it go
Get down feel the rhythm of this funk delight
Crack the music in the speakers make you feel alright
Just grab somebody, and shake your body, and rock this party
Don't sweat it just let it go
CORO
Tiene control, cuando te baja el sudor
Pide me lo que tu quieras pa sentir tu calor
Me gusta..Como tu baila y te menea
Tu eres agresiva y todo el mundo te desea
Muevete...Ensename tu flow
Pide me lo que tu quieras pa sentir tu calor
Muevete...Ensename tu flow
Pide me lo que tu quieras pa sentir tu calor
Si u quieres de mi cuerpo vibrar
Con la musica que quiero bailar
Con tu ritmo, yo me muevo
Y si juntitos poco a poco lo hacemos
En este piso yo me quiero botar
Que todo el mundo se ponga a basilar
Con este ritmo, Nos movemos
Y si juntitos poco a poco lo hacemos
CORO
Rock The Party
English Translated
Come... (Lets Rock the Party)
We... (Lets Rock the Party)...
All (Lets Rock the Party)
Come let us all Rock the Party all night
2X
You know we getting ready for this Friday night
In the club we gonna party till the morning light
We get all naughty, and rock this party, your body movin
Do not sweat it just let it go
Get down feel the rhythm of this funk delight
Crack the music in the speakers make you feel alright
Just grab somebody, and shake your body, and rock this party
Do not sweat it just let it go
CHORUS
Have control, when you sweat is coming down
Ask me whatever you want to feel your warmth pa
I like how you dance and shake
You are aggressive and everybody wants you
Move... Show me your flow
Ask me whatever you want to feel your warmth pa
Move... Show me your flow
Ask me whatever you want to feel your warmth pa
If u want my body vibrate
With the music I want to dance
With your own pace, I move
And if close together little by little we do
On this floor I want to throw myslef
Everyone starts to have a good time
With this rhythm, we move
Like this, closer together,
Little by little we do it
CHORUS
Quiero Sentir
Artist(s): Alex Z
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
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Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Latin Hip Hop, Latin Hip Hop Rap, Male Vocal, R&B, Rap, Reggaeton, Urban
Keywords:
Alley, Barrio, Beach, Caribbean, City, Club, Cuba, Cuban, Cubano, Dance, Duet, Gang, Gangsta, Gangsters, Getto, Ghetto, Graffiti, Gritty, Guns, Hot, Humid, Immigration, Islands, Mexican, Mexico, Miami, Night Club, Night Life, Party, Puerto Rican, Puerto Rico, Sex, Sexual, Sexy, South Beach, Spanish, Spanish Lyrics, Steamy, Street, Strip Club, Sweaty, Thugs, Tuff, Urban
Instruments:
Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
99
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Quiero Sentir
Quiero Sentir
(CORO) Quiero sentir tu cuerpo
Junto a mi junto a mi junto a mi
Pegate asi suavecito hacia atras
Que yo te voy a tocar te voy a tocar todito Ma'
En la pista te vi yo te vi bailando
Tranquila mamacita que llego el fantastico
El que te enciende la emocion guayandote ese maon
Tu y yo solitos mami bailando mi reggeton
Asi que pegate Ma' que yo te quiero tocar
Todita en mi cama pa'poderte acariciar
Asi que sientelo nena como va creciendo
Es algo diferente lo que yo te estoy trallendo
Toma siente ven y sienteme
Yo se como te gusta que te toquen girl
Dale muevete demuestra que
Este party no se acaba hasta el amanecer
CORO
En el VIP mami yo te vi
Moviendo esas caderas como Britney Spears
No se que senti yo me enloquesi
Tranquila mami Chula que yo voy pa' ti
Preparate enloquesete
Que esta noche estara llena de mucho placer
Bebiendo ron solo tu y yo
En medio de la pista disfrutando mi cancion
CORO
Y no vamos a parar si lo que traigo pa gozar
converte activado por la vamos a montar
todo esas gatas fiera, quien quiere basiar
Aqui llego el fantastico te la poner a meniar
Toma siente ven y sienteme
Yo se como te gusta que te toquen girl
Dale muevete demuestra que
Este party no se acaba hasta el amanecer
CORO
Quiero Sentir
English Translated (ALI CHANGES)
(CHORUS)
I want to feel your body
Next to me, next to me
Get close like this, softly, backwards
I am going to touch you, touch all of you, Ma!
On the dance floor I saw you dancing
Easy, little mama, the fantastc one has arrived
The one who lights your emotions
You and me all alone dancing reggeton
Come closer Ma 'I want to touch you
All of you on my bed, so I can caress you
So feel it, baby, as it grows
It's something different what I'm bringing
Take look and feel me feel
I know how you like them touch you girl
Your movements show that
This party does not end until dawn
CHORUS
In the VIP girl I saw you
Moving those hips like Britney Spears
Don't know what I felt I went crazy
Easy, cool mamma, I'm coming to you
Get ready, get crazy
That this night will be filled with much pleasure
Drinking rum only you and me
In the middle of the dance floor, enjoying my songs
CHORUS
We're not gona stop if what I bring to have fun becomes activated
Because we're gonna bring it
All these wild cats want to party
The fantastic one has arrived he makes her shake
Here, feel it and feel me
I know how you like to be touched girl
All right, Shake it
And show that this party
Doesn't end 'til dawn
CORO
She Drives Me Crazy
Artist(s): Derek Butler
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Writer(s):
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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
Let Me Take You Home
Artist(s): Mark Cross
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Writer(s):
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Club, Dance, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B
Keywords:
After Party, Auto Tune, Bedroom, Bottle Service, Chill, Club, Commercial, Drinks, First Date, Flirtatious, Fun, Hot, Intimate, Love Making, Party, Passionate, Playa, Player, Playful, Radio, Raunchy, Relationship, Romantic, Sensual, Sex, Sexy, Smooth, Street, Strip Club, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Percussion, Synthesizer
BPM:
93
Key:
A♯m/B♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Let Me Take You Home
LET ME TAKE YOU HOME
CHORUS:
Let me take you home, don't cha know
Imma be the one for you
Gonna get you close, before you know
Gonna do that thing I do
Let me take you home, don't cha know
Imma be the one for you
Gonna get you close, before you know
Gonna do that thing I do
Let me take you home - let me take you home
Let me take you home - let me take you home
Hey girl wait a minute where you goin' now
Did I move on you too fast
Yea I know girl we just met now
But you're makin' me want you bad
Don't walk away ya don't have to be alone
I know you feel just like I feel
Stop playin' games save it for the bedroom
I'll make your fantasies come for real
Oh oh – oh oh
Turn it up don't turn it down turn it down
Oh oh – oh oh
CHORUS
Hey girl can't ya see I'm so into you
It's getting' late but we got all night
I'll make ya hot lemme find the spot now
I got the whip lemme take you for a ride
Such a hottie sexy little body
The way ya move drives me outta my mind
Baby lose your head slip 'n slide in my bed
You been wantin' it all this time
Oh oh – oh oh
Turn it up don't turn it down turn it down
Oh oh – oh oh
CHORUS
Imma be – imma be – imma be the one for you baby
Imma be – imma be – imma be the one for you baby
Imma be – imma be – imma be the one for you baby
Imma be – imma be
CHORUS
You're So Stupid
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:
1980s, 2000s, Comedy, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Alley, Bad Kids, Barrio, Boom Box, Bouncy, Bragger, Breaking Rules, City, Club, College, Comedy, Fun, Funny, Getting In Trouble, Girls, Good Time, Grade School, High School, L.A., Naughty, New York, Night Club, Odd, Offbeat, Old School, Party, Playful, Playing Tricks, Prankster, Quirky, Silly, South, Street, Teen, Tongue in Cheek, Trickster, Trouble Makers
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
120
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You're So Stupid
You're So Stupid
Chorus
You're so stupid
Really dumb
You're so stupid
Don't know how come
Verse 1
I met this little girly round the way yesterday
She said youre stupid i just met you
You dont even know my name
No doubt im not the science type
But even when im wrong im right
This birdy looked at me like i was drunk on medication
Like im sittin in the baby pool in the front yard for vacation
Girl i kick that special ish
You got that scratch and i got the itch
Chorus
Verse 2
I think my new name is delish
Gimme 9 trys and ill make a swish
So even though you think im dumb
I walked down the street while im chewin gum
I used to be hard but i lost my gun
Now i pop lock when i battle its fun
Lost the whip so i have to run
Got no degrees no mercedes
Sneak some champagne on the bus
Little old ladies lookin envious
Gimme 50 cents you could party with us
I dont mean to
Chorus
Juggernaut
Artist(s): 2000 B.C.
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Writer(s):
Blake Colie (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Bar, Bling, Body, Chill, City, Clown Dancing, Club, Cop Show, Energy, Fashion, Flirtatious, Fun, Good Times, Groove, Krump, Krump Dancing, Krumping, LA, Late Night, Los Angeles, NYC, New York, Party, Playful, Romantic, Sexy, Street, Strip Club, Style
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Horns, Synthesizer
BPM:
106
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
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