Everything's been done ............................ Just another popsong (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) A bunch of catchy phrases and empty words A fools attempt to save the world ... another popsong... (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) (...) ... another
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another one ............................ Just another popsong (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) A bunch of catchy phrases and empty words A fools attempt to save the world ... another popsong... (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) (...) It's just another
the game, church Ask somebody, you gotta know you need to get a nurse Let me bang em with another killa, then we put a couple bottles on the chiller Kill em with another
own song getting buzzed And you never see me with a couple bottles of Chris trying to pick up on a chick Like bitch you want this? That ain't classy The radio's playing my song
7th and 8th wonders Pop corks, we be the toast of New York And out West, we want y'all to understand All we wanna do is make you dance We know the song
leave you smoke So the only thing left now is toast for these cowards (that's right) I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards (that's right) They pop
up the pop charts Be the flavor of the week Now would you still remember my name? Could you still remember my name? In the pop game Living in the pop
song is mine, If I sang it then I wrote it, Even if I didn't sing it, Write the lyrics, make a Milli, Let another artist bring it, R&B to Pop, Even
I know that you're pimpin', you're pimpin' I know that, I know that so I'm flippin', I'm flippin' Aye, we got another one Aye, Sandy, we got another
Pull your thongs up And grab the thuggest nigga on the dance floor Uh huh and shake your ass [Sisqo] Ooh that dress looks scandalous And you know another
connect da dots Not just urban she likes the pop 'cause she was livin la vida loca Bridge Chorus (2x) Whoaaa That dress so scandalous And I swear another
da dots Not just urban she likes the pop Cuz she was livin la vida loca {BRIDGE} {CHORUS (2x)} Whoaaa That dress so scandalous And I swear another
next flow This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it comin Then bring it back, with another
, you know, How lovely ladies don't get to the gym to much, And now summers here, watch out Oo that dress too small for you, Looks like you put another
you hate me still can't fade me away Go on, be gone, and the point of view was made with the song And while they pop I'm ready to bomb, bomb, bomb I
some crazy shit But I stop, repent Kept God in my sights Recognize it was a fight Either youa??re wrong or youa??re right Let the song be the light Eternally
