Kristylicious (BEP-4ever) все записи автора

Four, tres, two, uno

[Will I Am]
Listen up ya'll, Cuz this is it
The beat that I'm bangin' is de-li-cious

[Verse 1 - Fergie]
Fergalicious definition make them boys go loco
They want my treasure so they get their pleasures from my photo
you could see me, you can't squeeze me
I ain't easy, I ain't sleazy
I got reasons why I tease 'em
Boys just come and go like seasons

[Hook 1]
Fergalicious (Fergalicious)
But I ain't promiscuous
And if you was suspicious
All that shit is fictitious
I blow kisses (mmmwwahhh)
That puts them boys on rock, rock
And they be lining down the block just to watch what I got (four, tres, two, uno)

[Chorus]
So delicious (It's hot, hot)
So delicious (I put them boys on rock, rock)
So delicious (they wanna slice of what I got)
Fergalicious (t-t-t-t-t-tasty, tasty)

[Verse 2]
Fergalicious def-, Fergalicious def-, Fergalicious def- [def fading echo]
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 the E
And can't no other lady put it down like me

[Hook 2]
I'm Fergalicious (so delicious)
My body stay vicious
I be up in the gym just working on my fitness
He's my witness (oooh wee)
I put yo' boy on rock rock
And he be lining down the block just to watch what I got (four, tres, two, uno)

[Chorus]
So delicious (It's hot, hot)
So delicious (I put them boys on rock, rock)
So delicious (they wanna slice of what I got)
Fergalicious (hold hold hold hold hold up, check it out)

[Vamp]
Baby, baby, baby
If you really want me
Honey get some patience
Maybe then you'll get a taste
I'll be tasty, tasty, I'll be laced with lacey
It's so tasty, tasty, It'll make you crazy

[Will I Am]
T to the A to the S T E Y girl you tasty, T to the A to the S T E 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, hit it Fergie

[Rap - Fergie]
All the time I turn around always brotha's gather round always looking at me up and down looking at my
(uuhh)
I just wanna say it now I ain't trying to round up drama little mama I don't wanna take your man
And I know I'm coming off just a little bit conceited and I keep on repeating how the boys wanna eat it
But I'm tryin' to tell, that I can't be treated like clientele
Cuz' they say she

[Hook 3]
Delicious (So delicious)
But I ain't promiscuous
And if you was suspicious
All that shit is fictitious
I blow kisses (mmmwwahhh)
That puts them boys on rock, rock
And they be lining down the block just to watch what I got (got, got, got)
Four, tres, two, uno
My body stay vicious
I be up in the gym just working on my fitness
He's my witness (oooh wee)
I put yo' boy on rock rock
And he be lining down the block just to watch what I got (four, tres, two, uno)

[Chorus]
So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
I'm Fergalicious, t-t-t-t-t tasty, tasty

It's so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
I'm Fergalicious, t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t (aye, aye, aye, aye)

[Will I Am]
T to the A to the S T E Y girl you tasty, T to the A, to the S T E Y girl you tasty
T to the A to the S T E Y girl you tasty, T to the A, to the, to the (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 L I C I O U S 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, to the (four, tres, two, uno)

T to the A to the S T E Y girl you tasty, T to the A to the S T E Y girl you tasty
T to the A to the S T E Y girl you tasty, T to the A, to the, 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 L I C I O U S 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, to the, to the, to the.....

Kristylicious (BEP-4ever) все записи автора

Oh!,s**t(x3)
Are you ready for this
Oh!,s**t
Oh!!!
It’s me,Fergie
The pimp Polow
Fergie Ferg,what’s up baby
Come on

I.When I come to the club step aside (Oh s**t)
Pop the seats,don’t be hating me in the line (Oh s**t)
V.I.P. cause you know I gotta shine (Oh s**t)
I’m Fergie Ferg and me love you long time (Oh s**t)

II.All my girls get down on the floor (Oh s**t)
Back to back drop it down real low (Oh s**t)
I’m such a lady but I’m dancing like a ** (Oh s**t)
Cause you know I don’t give a f**k so here we go (Oh s**t)

Chorus(x2)

How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down like
Londi,Londi,Londi,wanna go down like
Londi,Londi,Londi we going down like

III.Drinks start pouring
And my speach start slurring
Everybody start looking real good

IV.The Grey Goose got your girl feeling loose
Now I’m wishing that I didn’t wear these shoes (I hate heels)
It’s like everytime I get up on the dude
Papparazzi put my business in the news

V.And I’m gonna get up out my face (Oh s**t)
Before I turn around and spray your a*s with mace (Oh s**t)
My lips make you wanna have a taste (Oh s**t)
You got that,
I got the bass

Chorus(x2)

How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down like
Londi,Londi,Londi,wanna go down like
Londi,Londi,Londi,we going down like

Llaaa la da da da do do do doooo do do do doooo

Llaaa la da da da do do do doooo do do do doooo

Hey London ATL
Cali collabo
Fergie and Polow

I.When I come to the club step aside (Oh s**t)
Pop the seats,don’t be hating me in the line (Oh s**t)
V.I.P. cause you know I gotta shine (Oh s**t)
I’m Fergie Ferg and me love you long time (Oh s**t)

II.All my girls get down on the floor (Oh s**t)
Back to back drop it down real low (Oh s**t)
I’m such a lady but I’m dancing like a ** (Oh s**t)
Cause you know I don’t give a f**k so here we go (Oh s**t)

Chorus(x2)

How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down like
Londi,Londi,Londi,wanna go down like
Londi,Londi,Londi we going down like

S**t all over the world
F**k you b******s!!

Kristylicious (BEP-4ever) все записи автора

What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps. (Check it out)

I drive these brothers crazy,
I do it on the daily,
They treat me really nicely,
They buy me all these ice-ys.
Dolce & Gabbana,
Fendi and then Donna
Karan, they be sharin’
All their money got me wearin’
Fly gearrr but I ain’t askin,
They say they love my ass ‘n,
Se7en Jeans, True Religion,
I say no, but they keep givin’
So I keep on takin’
And no I ain’t taken
We can keep on datin’
I keep on demonstrating.

My love, my love, my love, my love
You love my lady lumps,
My hump, my hump, my hump,
My humps they got u,
She’s got me spending.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me

What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What u gon’ do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I’m a make, make, make, make you scream
Make u scream, make you scream.
Cos of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely lady lumps. (Check it out)

I met a girl down at the disco.
She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go.
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Lets spend time not money.
I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,
Milky, milky cocoa,
Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.

They say I’m really sexy,
The boys they wanna sex me.
They always standing next to me,
Always dancing next to me,
Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump.
Lookin’ at my lump, lump.
U can look but you can’t touch it,
If u touch it I’ma start some drama,
You don’t want no drama,
No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama
So don’t pull on my hand boy,
You ain’t my man, boy,
I’m just tryn’a dance boy,
And move my hump.

My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My lovely lady lumps x3
In the back and in the front.
My lovin’ got u,
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me.

What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What you gon’ do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I’ma make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, make you scream.
What you gon do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off this hump.
What you gon’ do wit all that breast?
All that breast inside that shirt?
I’ma make, make, make, make you work
Make you work, work, make you work.
She’s got me spendin’.
Spendin all your money on me and spendin’ time on me
She’s got me spendin’.
Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me.

Kristylicious (BEP-4ever) все записи автора

Hut, Hut, HAW
Pump it
Hut, Hut, HAW
And Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder) (3x)

Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo, riiiiiight

Hut, hut, hut
Who gonna hate on us (who)
Who gonna be envious (who)
I know why they hate on us (why)
Cause got it fabulous (what)
I'm gonna be real on us (come on)
Nobody got nothing on us (no)
Girls be all on us from London back down to the US
S-S, we rocking it(contagious)
Monkey business (outrageous)
Just confess it girl that means we the shit
F-R-E-S-H, we fresh
D-E-F-F, that's right we deff (raw)
We definate
B-E-P we reppin' it so
Turn me up (turn it up)
Turn me up (turn it up)
Turn me up
Come on baby just
Pump it (louder) (6x)

And say (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Say (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Yo, yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo, riiiiiight yeah
Hut, this joint fizzlin
It's sizzlin riiiiiight

Can you check this out right here
Do you wanna hate on us(do)
Do need to ease on up (do)
Do wanna act on up
But do get shut like flavor (shut 'em down)
Chicks say she ain't down
But chick back stage when we in town (ha)
She like man on drum (who)
She wanna hit me wrong (unn)
Yeah, that's the speed
That's what we do, that who we be
B-L-A-C-K E-Y-E-D
P to the E
Then the A to the S
When we play shake your ass
(Shake it, shake it)
Shake it girl
Make sure you don't break it girl
(Cause we gonna)
Turn it up (turn it up)
Turn it up (turn it up)
Turn it up

Come on baby just pump it (louder)
Pump it (Louder) (5x)

And say (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Say (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Yo, yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo, riiiiiight yeah
Hut, this joint fizzlin
It's sizzlin riiiiiight

Damn (damn) (5x)

Apl.de.ap fill out these live and direct rock and the scene
Breaking it on down for the B-Boys and B-Girls with energy they think
Pump it, louder come on
Don't stop, and keep it going
Do it, let's get it on
Move it, come on baby do it
Hut

La-da-dee-daw-daw-dee-daw
On the steree-aree-aree-aree-eeeooo (hut)
Let the speakers blow your mind
(Blow my mind baby)
Let it go
Let it go
Here we go (Hut)
La-da-dee-daw-daw-dee-daw
(Come on)
On the radi-aree-aree-aree-iiioooo (hut)
I see some guy who feels so fi-ey-ey-ey-ey-ey-ey-ne (hut, hut)

Pump it (Louder) (6x)
And say (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Say (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Yo, yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo, riiiiiight yeah
Hut, this joint fizzlin
It's sizzlin riiiiiight