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‘Best Love Song’ is the latest music video by T-Pain. In this music video featuring Cris Brown off his most awaited album rEVOLVEr.
New music video featured that both Pain and Brown perform before an audience with their respective bands made up of multiple Chris Browns and T-Pains, battling for the love of a lady in the front row.
Enjoy ‘Best Love Song’ music video which produced by Young Fyre and features American singer and songwriter Chris Brown.
Nelly - Move That Body Feat. T-Pain & Akon Lyrics @ monsterlyrics.blogspot.com
Move that body Work that body girl Twist that body Shake ish sha day
Move that body Work that body girl twist that body Twist that body Shake ish sha day
Oh my man could you stand up See you gotta bug on put your hands up See you got a boyfriend shody dam what Ass so big brotha pull your pants up Well I got some footie rosey bootie Hands in the air put yor bootie where the flow at You should know dat Anywhere modat Pause for then picture shortie we should take a kodak
Cause you got some mean on I like your brand with them jeans on And then your hoe click back and you team strong I know your ex want you back tll um dream on
Shooty wanna tell how your body gonna work
I like all that suduction She gotta look closer over and over Shakin that butt thin I got somethin I gotta show her what somethin But if she wanna rock with a player She gonna have to follow my instruction Like http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/10/nelly-feat-t-pain-akon-move-that-body.html
Move that body Work that body girl Twist that body Shake ish sha day
Move that body Work that body girl twist that body Twist that body Shake ish sha day
Whooooa Aint no gravatisional dis is my position You listen and pay attention You be feeling the same 21 and older You shakin cause you wanna Nobody to tell you no So you be feeling no shame
You gonna shake your ass Make your boyfriend mad uh huh Your gonna shake youe ass Make your boyfriend mad uh huh Give you somethin you probly aint had Bet you baby that he cant do dat
Killer killer for reala I got what ever you like He give it to you wrong I give it to you right He gonna give it for a second Ima give it all night He just do it just to do it I just do it like mike
Shooty wanna tell me how that body gonna work I like all that suduction She look closer over and over Shakin that butt thin I got somethin I gotta show her what somethin But if she wanna rock that player She gotta follow my instruction Like
Move that body like Work that body girl like Twist that body like Shake ish sha day
Move that body like Work that body girl like Twist that body like Shake ish sha day Whoooa Aint nothing like watching you rock me Go ahead girl and just dropa me While I just sit back And just admire that Hoping that you dont plana stoppin me Well about a hundred thoaw of stacks in me Well I know you like that But I also like it when you
Move that body Work that body girl Twist that body Shake ish sha day
Move that body Work that body girl Twist that body Shake ish sha day
Dance For Me Lyrics by T-Pain feat. Busta Rhymes @ monsterlyrics.blogspot.com
Haaaa flip mode you don’t you dance dance dance with me ay pain you know we always do it for the hood this time we gone do it for the ladies Big homie shawty what you waitin’ on girl this is yo favorite song why don’t you dance for me [x3] shawty why u actin shy everytime I walk by I know you wanna dance for me [x3] I know we out in public people lookin at ya so let’s jump out of this club and go all night alright [x3] shawty what you about 2 do http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/09/t-pain-feat-busta-rhymes-dance-for-me.html
[Verse 1] We been messin' round for a long (long time) A while now (while now, uh) And you already know what's on my mind (mind) It's goin' down now (it's goin' down now?) And I don't need no background music, girl I turn it loud now I got the gangsta feelin' And I'ma do somethin' to you To you, to you Oh We can take it over The Bay Where my Mistah F.A.B. at? (F.A.B. at, uh) Or just put on that N.W.A. Comin' Straight Outta Compton on that pussy, baby And we can all night long (haha) I'm bout to have yo' head gone And I ain't doin' nothin' wrong But we can make love to a rap song
[Hook]
Me and you, yo' mama and yo' cousin Baby we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a-muthafucka I'm ill Baby we can make love to a rap song Go shawty (uh) it's ya birthday (uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie while we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song
[Verse 2]
And you been on my mind all day (all day) I know you wit it (know you wit it baby, uh) And I'ma do you like Kanye (yeah) cuz I'ma let you finish (let you finish!) You can get it (you can get it) Or we can do it east coast style and I'll keep on my fitted I said I got the gangsta feelin' I feel like breakin' you off You off, you off Off We can take it way down south Rick Ross on the iPad (cuz you the boss' girl) Super-thick thighs and ya booty like Bombs Over Baghdad (BOOM!) Wait, hold up She got a donk (YUP!) she got a donk (YUP!), she got a donk I'm bout to have yo' head gone
And I ain't doin' nothin' wrong But we can make love to a rap song
[Hook]
Me and you, yo' mama and yo' cousin Baby we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a-muthafucka I'm ill Baby we can make love to a rap song Go shawty (uh) it's ya birthday (uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie while we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song
[Rick Ross]
My jeans sag, boy gotta mean swag Right now you rockin' wit the finest and I mean that (uh) Really, you the finest and I mean that (uh) Pants fitted, dammit where ya jeans at? Makin' love to a rap song Port of Miami, Trilla, Deeper Than Rap, uuuhhhh Like Akon, we could stack it all up (yeah) Or do you like a Juvie, make ya back it all up (uh) (Hot) that's all shawty ever was Balenciaga bags cost a couple bucks (Hot) is all shawty ever been Blow a couple racks in Barney's on that Phillip Lim Ballin', it's ya birthday You know that champagne'll get ya boy to first base Haters do they thing, but we do it bigger Number one niggas Rozay and that boy Teddy Pender
[Hook]
Me and you, yo' mama and yo' cousin Baby we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a-muthafucka I'm ill Baby we can make love to a rap song Go shawty (uh) it's ya birthday (uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie while we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song Me and you, yo' mama and yo' cousin Baby we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a-muthafucka I'm ill Baby we can make love to a rap song Go shawty (uh) it's ya birthday (uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie while we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song
If your girl wanna play, let her go, so let her go (La la la…) If your girl wanna play, let her go, so let her go (La la la…) If your girl wanna play, let her go, so let her go (La la la…) If your girl wanna play, let her go
(Chorus) [T-Pain] Hey baby girl what you doin tonight I wanna see what you got in store Hey baby – givin it you all when you’re dancin on me I wanna see if you give me some more Hey baby – you can be my girl I can be your man and we can pump this jam however you want Hey baby, pump it from the side bend it upside down or we can pump it from the back to the front Hey baby Ooh baby baby, La La La La La La La.. (Aaah) Ooh baby baby, La La La La La La La.. (Aaah) Ooh baby baby, La La La La La La La.. (Hey Baby)
Ooh drop it to the floor, make you wanna say it Yeah you can shake some more, make you wanna say it Ooh you got it, because you make me wanna say Don’t stop it – I want you tonight
I’m a Dade county, self paid self made millionaire I used to play around the world, now I’m around the world – gettin paid Girl problems, no problems – doin anything that won’t solve em I wanna get witcha mami, now let me see what the lord split cha
(Chorus) [T-Pain] Hey baby girl what you doin tonight I wanna see what you got in store Hey baby – givin it you all when you’re dancin on me I wanna see if you give me some more Hey baby – you can be my girl I can be your man and we can pump this jam however you want Hey baby, pump it from the side bend it upside down or we can pump it from the back to the front Hey baby Ooh baby baby, La La La La La La La.. (Aaah) Ooh baby baby, La La La La La La La.. (Aaah) Ooh baby baby, La La La La La La La.. (Hey Baby)
Ooh drop it to the floor, make you wanna say it Yeah you can shake some more, make you wanna say it Ooh you got it, because you make me wanna say Don’t stop it – I want you tonight
Make money, make money – this chico right here gotta eat, baby You scared money – don’t make money, that’s how it goes in the street baby But when you remember about the nonsense, baby girl take a shot to your concious (?), but god I’m a monster Cause I hit all the baddest women in the world – gangster
Ooh drop it to the floor, make you wanna say it Yeah you can take some more, make you wanna say it Ooh you got it, because you make me wanna say Don’t stop it – I want you tonight
Here's "Hey Baby (Drop It To The Floor)", the official first single from Pitbull's upcoming LP named "PlanetPit" out later in 2010.