Monthly Archives: July 2010
Marques Houston Operator
Operator
Oh no no…
Operator (Operator) help me get my baby back
Cause I never meant to hurt her
I just can’t give up on us
Operator help me get my baby back
What’s the 411? Can you get my baby on the line?
You know that I called you about a thousand times
but you keep on send me straight to voice mail
and I know you see my name on your caller ID
so why you playing games? I said I’m sorry
Can we put the past behind us
Girl pick up the phone
Tell me how can I build you trust
I admit it I was wrong
Girl I need you love
I ain’t asking for too much
I gotta get to you
so operator…
Operator (Operator) help me get my baby back
Cause I never meant to hurt her
I just can’t give up on us
Operator help me get my baby back
What’s the 411? Can you get my baby on the line?
I tried to dial *87 girl
but nothing seems to work, you still won’t pick up
Girl I know you’re home and waiting by the phone
but you’re just too stubborn, it’s time to let go
Cause you know I love ya
and I’m thinking of ya
and I’m going to do right this time
Cause we’ve been doing this too long
Just to try to end it all
Operator (Operator) help me get my baby back
Cause I never meant to hurt her
I just can’t give up on us
Operator help me get my baby back
What’s the 411? Can you get my baby on the line?
Can you please pick up? It’s an emergency
Baby talk to me (talk to me)
I thought I would put you on and you belong to me
and I’m trying to connect with you
So pick up (I need you baby)
So pick up (I’ll going crazy)
Let me hear your ringtone (ringtone)
So baby girl pick up the phone…
Operator (Operator) help me get my baby back
Cause I never meant to hurt her
I just can’t give up on us
Operator help me get my baby back
What’s the 411? Can you get my baby on the line?
Operator (Operator) help me get my baby back
Cause I never meant to hurt her
I just can’t give up on us
Operator help me get my baby back
What’s the 411? Can you get my baby on the line?
Marques Houston Pullin’ On Her Hair
Jesse McCartney Up!
The Roots Right On
Right On
(feat. Joanna Newsome, STS)
[Chorus 2X: Joanna Newsome]
We should shine a light on, a light on
Book I write on, write on, it’s right on
[Black Thought]
Yo, I try to get it how I live it
A lot of people counting on me, kinda like a digit
It’s a cold world, I’m not fronting like it isn’t
It’s no time for coming up shorter than a midget
Y’all know I’ma raise the bar though like Bridget
See there a star go, don’t blink, you might miss it
It’s precious cargo, you gotta be strong to lift it
The light comes in different types, be more specific
Shit, I’m Black Thought, what could be more prolific?
For this love, I go above and beyond a limit
I told y’all I’m above and beyond a gimmick
I get into your head and spread like a pandemic
I never put myself in a race I can’t finish
I’m well-grounded, founded on the same premise
as any man with hit list that’s bout business
Yo, can a brother get a witness? Dig it, right on!
[Chorus 2X: Joanna Newsome]
[STS]
Aight, okay, I’m above and beyond hot, my measurement in watts
Time rate and flow of energy ain’t never gon’ stop
Pressure’s on, I won’t pop, microphone I won’t drop
Gemstones niggas cop ain’t shit if I ain’t in the spot
It’s the Orion of the Hop, the new star of the Hip
I shine a light for the future so my presence a gift
It’s evident I’m heaven scent with Thomas Edison elements
Reverence for what I represent to show my benevolence
This is Philly, I’m repping for the art of the city
Came from South West Atlanta, gave my heart to the city
where slugs fly, thugs cry, cause every part of it’s gritty
Niggas shooting up the club like they partied with Diddy
You get the diggy, I flick my incandescence to fluorescence
and in essence, I can burn with joules of energy per second
I put ‘em onto lessons while I’m smoking on the blessing
The switch hitter like Pete Rose right of possession, right on!
[Chorus 2X: Joanna Newsome]
Rihanna Goodbye
Rihanna Bubble Pop
Lady Gaga You And I
You And I
It’s been a long time since I’ve came around
It’s been a long time but I’m back in town
And this time I’m not leaving without you
You taste like whiskey when you kiss me all
I’ll get anything again to be your baby doll
And this time I’m not leaving with you.
You say sit back down where you belong
In the corner of the bar with your high heels on
Sit back down on couch
Were we made love for the first time
And he said to me this
Something, something about this place
Something, ’bout lonely lights
And the lipstick on your face
Something something about
My cool Nebraska guy
There’s something about
Baby you and I
It’s been two years since I’ve let you go
And could’ve listened to what you told
About rock and roll
And the muscle cars and monster trucks
Ran through my heart
You taste like whiskey when you kiss me all
I’ll get you anything again to be your baby doll
And this time I’m not leaving with out you.
You say sit back down where you belong
In the corner of the bar with your high heels on
Sit back down on couch
Were we made love for the first time
And he said to me this
Something, something about this place
Something, ’bout lonely lights
And the lipstick on your face
Something something about
My cool Nebraska guy
There’s something about
Baby you and I
You and I
You you and I
You you and I
You you and I
You and I
You you and I
You you and I
You you and I
You say sit back down where you belong
In the corner of the bar with your high heels on
Sit back down on couch
Were we made love for the first time
And he said to me this
Something, something about this place
Something, ’bout lonely lights
And the lipstick on your face
Something something about
My cool Nebraska guy
There’s something about
Baby you and I
You and I
You and I
You you and I
You you and I
You and I
You you and I
You you and I
You you and I
It’s been a long time since I’ve came around
It’s been a long time but I’m back in town
And this time I’m not leaving without you