Текст песни:

Da-da-da-da…
The smell of your skin lingers on me now.
You probably on your flight back
To your hometown.
I need some shelter of my own
Protection, baby.
Mmm… be with myself and center
Clarity, peace, serenity.

I hope you know, I hope you know,
That this has nothing to do with you
It’s personal myself and I,
We’ve got some straightening out to do.
And I gonna miss you, like a child
Misses their blanket
But I’ve got to get a move on with my life!
It’s time to be a big girl now,
And big girls don’t cry,
Don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t cry…

The path, that I’m walking, I must go alone.
I must take a baby steps ‘till I’m full grow,
For grown!
Fairytales don’t always have a happy ending,
Do they!!!
And I foresee the dark ahead, if I stay…

I hope you know, I hope you know,
That this has nothing to do with you
It’s personal myself and I,
We’ve got some straightening out to do.
And I gonna miss you, like a child
Misses their blanket
But I’ve got to get a move on with my life!
It’s time to be a big girl now,
And big girls don’t cry.

Like the little schoolmate
In the school yard
We’ll play jokes, and… un-a cards!
I’ll be you best friend,
And you’ll be mine ‘ummhu’… Valentine!
Yes, you can hold my hand if you want to
‘Cause I wanna hold yours, too!
We’ll be playmates and lovers
And share our secret World’s!
But it’s time for me to go home,
It’s getting late, dark outside.
I need to be with myself and center
Clarity, peace, serenity…

I hope you know, I hope you know,
That this has nothing to do with you
It’s personal myself and I,
We’ve got some straightening out to do.
And I gonna miss you, like a child
Misses their blanket
But I’ve got to get a move on with my life!
It’s time to be a big girl now,
And big girls don’t cry,
Don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t cry…
Da-da-da-da-da-da…
Corrected by VooDoo_Diablo (Исправлено VooDoo_Diablo)


@ Fergie

Текст песни:

I just wanna be close to you

The way you look in the morning
I can see your face and your daze
The way (the way, the way) your silence
Always has so to say, to say
With you my king is where I belong
Our castle is beautiful and strong

I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you

How you own this body
Smoke your cigarette
Sing to me in bed
The way (the way, the way)
You hold me like your
Protecting your throne
I′ll be your queen we′ll fit so well
Yet near me darling is where dwell

I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you

You say I′m talking and laughing I′m not
Breakfest in bed have a play pillow fight
We′ll hang like homies ′cause your best friend
I know I′m safe just as long as I feel your skin
Not that I need I′m secure with myself
Space, trust, and respect I understand well
Baby I just see such beauty in you
That I need is being close too
If near me darling is wear you dwell

I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you

I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you

@ Fergie

Текст песни:

Can′t help it
The girl can′t help it [repeat 3x]

First time
That I saw your eyes
Boy you looked right through me, mmmhmm
Play it cool
But I knew you knew
That cupid hit me, mmm mmm

You got me trippin, stumbling, flippin, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I′m fallin in love
You got me slippin, tumbling, sinking, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I′m fallin in love
So in love with you

Can′t help it
The girl can′t help it [repeat 3x]

Can′t breath
When you touch me, see
Butterflies so crazy, mmm mmm
Whoa now, think I′m goin down
Friends don′t know whats with me, mmm mmm

You got me trippin, stumbling, flippin, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I′m fallin in love
You got me slippin, tumbling, sinking, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I′m fallin in love
So in love with you

Can′t help it
The girl can′t help it [repeat 3x]

You know, this isn′t the first time this has happened to me
This love sick thing
I like serious relationships and a
A girl like me dont stay single for long
Cuz everytime a boyfriend and I break up
My world is crushed and I′m all alone
The love bug crawls right back up and bites me and I′m back

Can′t help it
The girl can′t help it [repeat 3x]

You got me trippin, stumbling, flippin, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I′m fallin in love
You got me slippin, tumbling, sinking, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I′m fallin in love
So in love with you

So in love with you
So in love with you

@ Fergie

Текст песни:

(feat. Will.I.Am)

Four, tres, two, uno

[Will I Am]
Listen up ya′ll, ′cause this is it
The beat that I′m bangin′ is delicious

[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 (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 (four, tres, two, uno)

[Chorus]
So delicious (it′s hot, hot)
So delicious (I put them boys on rock, rock)
So delicious (they wanna taste of what I got)
I′m Fergalicious (t-t-t-t-t-tasty, tasty)

[Verse 2]
Fergalicious def-,
Fergalicious def-,
Fergalicious def- ["def" is echoing]
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 taste 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′re tasty, T to the A to the S T E Y - girl, you′re 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 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
′Cause 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′re tasty. T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you′re tasty
T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you′re 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′re tasty. T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you′re tasty
T to the A, to the S T E Y - girl, you′re 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.....

@ Fergie

Текст песни:

MMMMMMMMMM

Ever since I was a baby girl I had a dream
Cinderella theme
Crazy as it seems
Always knew that deep inside that there would come that day
But I would have to wait
Make so many mistakes
I couldn′t comprehend
As I watched it unfold
This classic story told I left it in the cold
Walking through an open door that led me back to you
Each one unlocking more of the truth

I finally stopped tripping on my youth
I finally got lost inside of you
I finally know that I needed to grow
And finally my mate has met my soul

[chorus]
Finally
Now my destiny can begin
Though we will have our differences
Something strange and new is happening
Finally
Now my life doesn′t seem so bad
It′s the best that I′ve ever had
Give my love to him finally

MMMMMMMM

I remember the beginning you already knew
I acted like a fool
Just trying to be cool
Fronting like it didn′t matter
I just ran away
And on another phase
Was lost in my own space
Found what its like to hurt selfishly
Scared to give of me
Afraid to just believe
I was in a jealous, insecure, pathetic place
Stumbled through the mess that I have made

Finally got out of my own way
I′ve Finally started living for today
I finally know that I needed to grow
And finally my mate has met my soul

[chorus]
Finally
Now my destiny can begin
Though we will have a our differences
Something strange and new is happening
Finally
Now my life doesn′t seem so bad
It′s the best that I′ve ever had
Gave my love to him Finally

MMMMMMMM

Finally, Finally

Finally
Now my destiny can begin
Though we will have our differences
Something beautiful is happening, happening
Finally
Now my life doesn′t seem so bad
It′s the best that I′ve ever had
Give my love to him finally

Ohhhhhhh, Finally, Finally, finally

@ Fergie

Текст песни:

Hands up
Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk
Hands up
We makin′ the whole joint short circuit

Hands high
Touch the sky
Get ′em up
Get ′em up, get ′em up, get ′em up, get ′em up, get ′em up (get ′em up)

[VERSE 1]
We goin′ make you move
We goin′ make it hot
Elbows above your heads peoples
We holdin′ up the spot

We goin′ get it going
Even if y′all don′t be knowing
"y′all don′t be knowin′"
Cuz this shit that we throwing get going gone retarded

Start it up
Banging out hits now we chartin′ up
Didn′t mean bump ya′ pardon us
Diggin′ this cut cuz we sharpened up

You dumbin′ it down we smartened it up
We penetrate even though your guard was up
Get down to the peas cuz we fallin′ up
Electric cuz we like charging up

We the
B.e.peas uh
Rhythmic sonic pleaser
Getcha hot like fever
Boiling (two) hundred degrees ahhhh

Your burning up
Heats getting low let me turn it up
Let me fuck up your ear till my sperm is up
In your brain and the baby will.i.am′s be saying

[HOOK]

[VERSE 2]
Tabamatic flows deeper than atlantic o′s
Apl de ap got ridiculous flows
Catchin′ rhythm makin′ ′em grow

Mathematic apl will go
Up in the scene we original
You know what I mean bep mineral
Stormin′ strong for (the) several

Baracade laid for you terribles
Ho, I′m the chief Filipino
Letting you know we about to blow
Will.i.am, ap and tab double o

Set ′em up shut ′em down get ′em up
Time for us to raise it up
Never going down always headin′ up
Raise your hands cuz we blaze it up

Anybody here who waited long
To you i dedicate this song
Ain′t nothing wrong gotta make it right
Straight to the point this is the new joint

And you know this is the jam y′all
Come on down and dance y′all
Have a ball y′all
Throw your hands up

[HOOK]

[VERSE 3]
Black eyed peas will announce
Some things that you can′t avoid
You need to ba-ba-ba bounce to this
Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our joint

We come with more than an ounce
More like a tone full of noise
So ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to this
Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our joint

We came getcha getcha
Bouncin′ so getcha getcha
Ass up we gotcha gotcha
Movin′ lets make it hotta′

Hotta′ then moltin′ lava
Bubblin′ like boilin′ water
Ahhhhh

[HOOK]

[VAMP]
Hands up, getcha hands up
(get) your hands in the air like it′s a stick up
Hands up getcha hands up
The reason why they up cuz we rip shit up

@ Fergie

Текст песни:

Yeah,
Yeah,
Yeah!

[verse 1]
Ain′t nobody rock it like this
Ain′t nobody out there swift like this
Everywhere I go all I hear is this: you′re alright...
Yes, I must confess
And it′s true we keeps it fresh
′Cause keeping it fresh is my main interest
Just staying consistent flipping them hits
Can′t hate on this

[bridge]
So hate if you wanna wanna
′Cause that ain′t gon′ make me wanna
Go stop what I′m doing to you
′Cause my beat go boom boom
In the club they be jumpin′, jumpin′
To the bass that′s like pumpin′, pumpin′
And the girls like the speakers thumpin′
′Cause I told them to shake their humps

[chorus:]
In any minute I′ll be rolling through
So get ready, so get ready
And any minute I′ll be coming through
So get ready, so get ready
′Cause here I come, get ready, ′cause here I come
Coming for yah baby (get ready, ′cause here I come)
Taking yah higher now (get ready, ′cause here I come)
Get ready, ′cause here I come

[verse 2]
Ain′t nobody rip it like me
F to the E-R-G-I-E
I rock it hardcore for my fly ladies
I rock it, yes indeed
I represent Los Angeles city
Hacienda Heights is the vicinity
Old school homies still rolling with me
Money don′t change me

[bridge]
So hate if you gotta gotta
Cause I got a lot-a lo-ta
Fans that will holla holla
I′m making it hot hot
In the club they be jumpin′, jumpin′
To the bass that′s like pumpin′, pumpin′
And the girls like the speakers thumpin′
′Cause I told them to shake their humps

Oh!

[chorus]

[Will.I.Am, verse 3]
Will.I.am stepping in just like a gentleman
Dressed to impress just to mess with them feminines
Buy you Long Island but my name ain′t Gilligan
If I get you tipsy, do you mind, if I fill him in
How yah doing? Yea yea whats the dilly
You can call me Willy, you can call me Billy
You can call me whether be you like, it′s no really
Just don′t call me up ′cause I got a milli-on dollars in the bank,
Gotta be frank
Captain Hook chicks quick to make you walk the plank
Pirates of the Caribbean I ain′t being robbed for my dividends
For not seeing it coming
I keep moving and running, I keep shooting and gunning
I′m holding it down, I ain′t fooling around
Will.I.am bring the heat in your town

[chorus]

@ Fergie

Текст песни:

Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it’s all I’m thinking of
Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it’s all I’m thinking of

I already know what my addiction is
I be looking for labels, I ain’t looking for love
I shop four purses while I walk out the door
Don’t cry, buy a bag and then get over it
And, I’m not concerned with all the politics
It’s a lot of men I know I could find another one.

Oughta know that I’m always happy when I walk out the store,
store
I’m guessing Supercalifragi-sexy, nothing to be playing with

I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him, tryna to walk a
mile in my kicks

Love’s like a runway but which one do I love more
No emotional baggage, just be back still with Dior
Love’s like a runway, so what’s all the fussing for
Let’s stop chasing them boys and shop some more

I know I might come off as negative
I be looking for labels, I ain’t looking for love
Relationships are often so hard to tame
A Prada dress has never broken my heart before
And, I’mma do the damn thing, watch me do the damn thing
Cause I know that my credit card will help me put out the
flames
I’m guessing Supercalifragi-sexy, nothing to be playing with

I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him, tryna to walk a
mile in my kicks

Love’s like a runway but which one do I love more
No emotional baggage, just be back still with Dior
Love’s like a runway, so what’s all the fussing for
Let’s stop chasing them boys and shop some more

Gucci, Fendi, Prada purses, purchasing them finer things
Men they come a dime a dozen, just give me them diamond
rings
I’m into a lot of bling, Cadallic, Chanel and Coach
Fellas boast but they can’t really handle my female approach

Buying things is hard to say
Rocking Christian Audigier, Manolo, Polo, taking photos in
my Cartier
So we can’t go all the way, I know you might hate it but
I’m a shop for labels while them ladies lay and wait for
love

Love’s like a runway but which one do I love more
No emotional baggage, just be back still with Dior
Love’s like a runway, so what’s all the fussing for
Let’s stop chasing them boys and shop some more

Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it’s all I’m thinking of
Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it’s all I’m thinking of


@ Fergie

Текст песни:

[Intro]
Don′t know what day it is
What′s going on?
Is this real?
Oh no, no, no, no, no

[Verse One]
I woke up short of breath, but I′ve still got a long day ahead of me
I don′t know what day it is but tell me ′cuz I gotta know who to be
Is this me up in the mirror? ′Cuz I thought it was somebody else
Well it′s a realization, when you find out you don′t even wanna look at yourself

[Chorus]
Where do I go?
What do I do?
Who do I turn to?
I′m losing my ground
Who am I now?
Where does it end?
How did it all begin?
I′m losing my ground

[Verse Two]
Well, hit my feet, it time to hit the streets
And get my life back together again
Well, this place is all a masquerade
So tell me where in line can I cut in?
Downtown wandering aimlessly around still don′t know what I′m tryin′ to find
Well you could flash all the pretty lights in front of me, I still won′t see the signs

[Chorus]
Where do I go?
Who do I turn to?
I′m losing my ground
Who am I now?
Where does it end?
How did it all begin?
I′m losing my ground

I′m losing my
I′m losing my

I′m losing my ground
Where do I go?
What do I do?
Why do I do this to myself?
Why do I do?
Why do I do?
Why do I do?

Don′t wanna go back there
Don′t wanna go back there
Where do I go?
What do I do?
Who do I turn to?
I′m loosing my ground
Who am I now?
Where does it end?
How did it all begin?
I′m losing my ground
Ground
I′m losing my
I′m losing my
I′m losing my ground.

@ Fergie