As Long As You Love Me Artist:- Justin Bieber Released Date:-June 11, 2012
-:Lyrics:-
{Verse} As long as you love me
We're under pressure
Seven billion people in the world trying to fit in
Keep it together
Smile on your face even though your heart is frowning
But, hey now, you know girl
We both know it's a cruel world
But, I will take my chances
[Hook]
As long as you love me
We could be starving, we could be homeless, we could be broke
As long as you love me
I'll be your platinum, I'll be your silver, I'll be your gold
(As long as you love me x2)
[Verse 2]
I'll be your solider
Fighting every second of the day for your dreams, girl
I'll be your Hova
You can be my Destiny's Child on a scene, girl
So don't stress, and don't cry
We don't need no wings to fly
Just take, my hand
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Big Sean]
I don't know if this makes sense but, you're my hallelujah
Give me a time and place, I'll rendezvous it
I'll fly you to it, I'll beat you there
Girl, you know I got you
Us, trust, a couple things I can't spell without U
Now we on top of the world, cause that's just how we do
Use to tell me sky's the limit, now the sky's our point of view
Man, we stepping out like woa (Oh God!), cameras point and shoot
Ask me 'what's my best side?', I stand back and point at you
You the one that I argue with, feel like I need a new girl to be bothered with
But, the grass ain't always greener on the other side, it's green where you water it
So I know, we got issues baby, true, true, true
But I'd rather work on this you than to go ahead and start with someone new
As long as you love me
Waka Flocka Flame - Get Low
Artist:- Waka Flocka Flame, Nicki Minaj, Tyga & Flo Rida
Released Date:- June 5, 2012
-:Lyrics:-
Lemme see you
Get it low, to the floor
Lemme know, whats up with us
Get it on
I wanna get you home
I'mma put it on
Oooh, she's just my type (Flocka)
Hair long and her eyes light
Her smile shine like the sunlight
One of a kind, baby momma type
Friend muggin, she the hater type
Waka Flocka, I'm the player type (Flex)
Jewelry bright, winter white
Champagne chilled on ice
Hold up!
Every bad bitch in the club to the dance floor
Hands on your hips, get real low
Throwing money, my M.O
So slot me your info
Let me know, what you doing tonight girl
I ain't got time for no games
I'm only here for tonight girl
Lemme see you get low, low, low
To the floor floor floor
Grab your hips girl
Fuck your man
Gimme some more more more
[Hook]
Lemme see you
Get it low, to the floor
Lemme know, whats up with us
Get it on
I wanna get you home
I'mma put it on
[Nicki Minaj]
Ride for him
Cause he say I ride real good
Pop star, but I f-ck him like i'm still hood
Heard he wanna spend money on a red b-tch
Wanna see me do tricks with the next chick
Anyway boobs up and my a-s out
Somebody get a medic when he pass out
Big nicki in the game n-gga brick squad
I ain't f-ck-ng with no lines n-gga, ahhh
Dis dat part when I slow it down like this, ahh
Somebody better get da b-tch another round, ahh
Fly as f-ck I need a co-pilot
When I come out it's a m-therf-cking hoe riot
[Hook]
Lemme see you
Get it low, to the floor
Lemme know, whats up with us
Get it on
I wanna get you home
I'mma Put it on
[Verse 3: Tyga]
They your size, little waist don't match your thighs
Say you're on my level but my level too high
Looking in your eyes, don't look so surprised
I know you ain't heard that, before
Searching in the club and I just found one
Pick up lines, I just dropped mine
Single for the night, tryna double my fun
So whats up, to the bad bitch
In the corner, with her ass big
And her hair long, I'mma grab it
She call me daddy, but I'm a bastard
Like, I ain't tryna be horse & carriage
Or tryna take care of you, so put your bad habit
I just wanna smash it, smash it
Pass it, show you where the cash is, cash is
But first lemme see you...
[Hook]
Lemme see you
Get it low, to the floor
Lemme know, whats up with us
Get it on
I wanna get you home
I'mma Put it on
There's a place that I know
It's not pretty there and few have ever gone
If I show it to you now
Will it make you run away
Or will you stay
Even if it hurts
Even if I try to push you out
Will you return?
And remind me who I really am
Please remind me who I really am
Everybody's got a dark side
Do you love me?
Can you love mine?
Nobody's a picture perfect
But we're worth it
You know that we're worth it
Will you love me?
Even with my dark side?
Like a diamond
From black dust
It's hard to know
It can become
A few give up
So don't give up on me
Please remind me who I really am
Everybody's got a dark side
Do you love me?
Can you love mine?
Nobody's a picture perfect
But we're worth it
You know that we're worth it
Will you love me?
Even with my dark side?
Don't run away
Don't run away
Just tell me that you will stay
Promise me you will stay
Don't run away
Don't run away
Just promise me you will stay
Promise me you will stay
Will you love me? ohh
Everybody's got a dark side
Do you love me?
Can you love mine?
Nobody's a picture perfect
But we're worth it
You know that we're worth it
Will you love me?
Even with my dark side?
My Homies Still Artist:- Lil Wayne & Big Sean
Released Date:- 3 Jun 2012
-Lyrics:-
[Lil Wayne]
Man, fuck y’all with the sickest
Semi automatic, no click click
We don’t feel you, like an elephant
Getting, with a tick tick
Little little with a thick bitch
And before I fuck this bitch
I gotta put that patch over my third eye, Slick Rick
Trukfit t-shirt, talk second, skeet first
Boy your girl a jump off
I hope she land feet first
She give me brain, research
And I prefer reefer
But if you want some, want some
Thats cool cause my homies still
[Hook]
Yeah my homies still
My homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don’t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah
Don’t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah
[Big Sean]
Okay, my girls a ?
I like the ? so wet I can surf off
In the hot spot cause a nigga never chillin’
I do it for my niggas, I just do it to these bitches
Boy, I over grind, over shine
Aint another nigga over Sean
I’m gettin paid, it’s Oprah time
I’m rollin’ pine, I’m so divine
I’m westside, westside
Dark glasses on like I’m going blind
Looking like Easy E
It’s just me and Lil Weezy Wee
Get off my
[Hook]
[Lil Wayne]
Look, I’m eastside them haters
? Muthafucka going deaf
Weezy F, eastside them haters not
Bump with so much bass
Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi
I don’t love them
Got so much, you gon need another nose man
And I just play my hand
But I am not the dealer
You see I got them tear drops
I cry a nigga river
I got that Trukfit t-shirt
Listening to Rebirth
I skate until my feet hurt
Hot boy, free Turk
? dessert
Put your hands beneath Earth
And I don’t sell drugs but if you need work
My homies still
[Hook]
[Big Sean]
Whoa, okay, this here’s what I do do
Got your sister dancing out the ? in a tutu
Got me in control, no strings attached, thats that voodoo
She said can’t nobody do it better, I tell her, true true yep
True true, my my bro bro say these bitches aint shit
I got the girl you came with and the girl she came wit’
She leaking and drippin’, whoa there I might just come slip in
And your misses gonna go missin’
If she addicted to what my dick did
Boy I get it
