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Fergie - Illusions

Tekst :

Don t believe in me
My lies are all you see
Don t hold my hands
Why did I begin?
This story and this dream?
It will end so badly
You can t know about this confusion
Bring me to reality
There are visions in my head
I know our lives are illusions
Can t you understand?
I know our lives are illusions
There s no time
No more time for these illusions
Innocent you are
My conscience is lost
May be my time is passing by
When I see you I die
I betray you now
I will give my life to you
An easy way to self destruction
My mistakes will bring me down
I can t keep the insanity
I know our lives are illusions
Can t you understand?
I know our lives are illusions
There s no time No more time for these illusions

Fergie - Paradise

Tekst :

Lately I don t know
but somethings coming over me
thoughts of stirring up
bout stirring up a drink or three
I m down to go, where the wind blows
so come and follow
don t wanna leave ya babe
leave ya babe
so please baby

We could fly
up, up, up , up high
Blue sky
up, up, up, up high
feel the high
come and take ride
above the stars were going far

(Chorus)
If you wanted to have a party
come on everybody put down your latte
throw your work aside and come to
Paradise

No frustration on this vacation
this destination, this correlation
No consalation, only sensation
Paradise

Where the water is so clear
that you can see your feet
dropping coins
in my nature by the coral reef
in every natural treasures
from mother nature
we are so welathy now, wealthy now
tell me now

say goodbye
buh, buh, buh, buh-bye
to all the tries
buh, buh, buh, buh-bye
relax your mind
open up a wine
and then explore
I ll show you more

(Chorus)
If you wanted to have a party
come on everybody put down your latte
throw your work aside and come to
Paradise

No frustration on this vacation
this destination, this correlation
No consalation, only sensation
Paradise

(Chorus)
If you wanted to have a party
come on everybody put down your latte
throw your work aside and come to
Paradise

No frustration on this vacation
this destination, this correlation
No consalation, only sensation
Paradise

(Chorus)
If you wanted to have a party
come on everybody put down your latte
throw your work aside and come to
Paradise

No frustration on this vacation
this destination, this correlation
No consalation, only sensation
Paradise

Fergie - Fergalicious

Tekst :

Four, Tres, Two, Uno

Listen up y all
cuz this is it
The beat that I m banging is delicious

[Verse 1]
Fergalicious definition make the boys go loco
They want my treasures so they get their pleasures from my photo
You can see me ( you can squeeze me )
It ain t easy ( I ain t sleazy )
I got reasons why i tease ´em
Boys just come and go like seasons Fergalicious ( so delicious )
But I ain t promiscuous
And if you was suspicious
All that shit is fictitious
I blow kisses
That puts them boys on rock, rock
And they be lining down the block just to watch what I got

[Chorus:]
Fergalicious It s hot, hot
It s so delicious
I put them boys on rock, rock
It s so delicious
They want a taste of what I got
I m Fergalicious
T-t-t-t-t-t- Tasty, Tasty

[Verse 2]
Fergalicious def ( x 3 )

Fergalicious definition make them boys go crazy
They always claim they know me Comin to me call me Stacy ( Hey Stacy )
I m the F to the E-R-G the I-E
And can t no other lady put it down like me
I m Fergalicious ( so delicious )
My body stay vicious
I´ll be up in the gym
just working on my fitness
He s my witness
I put your boy rock, rock
And he be lining down the block just to watch
what I got

[Chorus:]
Fergalicious It s hot, hot
It s so deliious
I put them boys on rock, rock
It s so delicious
They want a taste of what I got

I m Fergalicious
hold hold hold hold hold up!
Check it out!

Baby baby baby
If you really wanna play Honey
keep your patience Baby
then you ll get a taste Of my tasty
tasty It will make you go crazy
T to the A to S-T-Y, girl you tasty
T to the A to S-T-Y, girl you tasty
D to the E to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S
to the D to the E to the,
to the To the 2 the, hit it Fergie

[Verse 3]
All the time I turn around,
brother gather round
Always looking at me up and down Look at my uhhhh
I just want to say It now
I ain t tryin to round up
drama little mama
I don t wanna take your man
And I know tha I m coming off
just a little bit conceited
And I keep on repeatin how the boys
want to eat it But I m tryin to tell
that I can t be treated like clientele
Cuz they say she´s delicious ( so delicious )

But I ain t promiscuous
And if you was suspicious
All that shit is fictitious
I blow kisses
That puts them boys on rock, rock
And they be lining down the block just to watch what I got

Four, Tres, Two, Uno
My body stay vicious
I be up in the gym
just working on my fitness
He s my witness
I put your boy rock, rock
And he be lining down the block just to watch what I got

It s so delicious (x3)
I m Fergalicious T-t-t-t tasty ,tasty
It s so delicious (x3)
I m Fergalicious T-t-t-t

T to the A to S-T-Y, girl you tasty T
to the A to S-T-Y, girl you tasty T
to the A to S-T-Y, girl you tasty
to the A to S-T-Y, girl you tasty
Four, Tres, Two, Uno
D to the E
to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S
to the D to the E to the
to the D to the E to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S
to the D to the E to the
to the D to the E to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S ( x2 )

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