Work Lyrics - Ciara

(featuring Missy Elliot)

[Ciara:]
This train is coming back again
Extravaganza, you should run and tell a friend
Kings and queens are posted at the bar
Buckin' down, it's time to take it all

Walk that walk (walk)
Show me how you move it and you
Walk that talk (talk)
Let's just snap in to it
It's your chance now
Girl you better dance now
It's your time to show it all
The spotlight is on you, you better...

Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work...Bitch you better work!
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work...Bitch you better work!

[Ciara:]
You gotta shake that thang like a donkey
And go hard for it, bitch you better work!

[Missy:]
You better swing from a paw like a monkey
And go hard for it, bitch you better work!

[Ciara:]
'Cause big girls get down on the flo'

[Ciara and Missy:]
And make it jiggle, jiggle, jiggle you ain't know
Ain't no shame, it's the name of game
Now everybody down to the flo', here we go!

[Ciara:]
We got the rhythm of the be-be-beat
We got the rhythm of the beat
We got the rhythm of the hands
Let's get the rhythm of the feet
Jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out

Walk that walk (walk)
Show me how you move it and you
Walk that talk (talk)
Let's just snap in to it
It's your chance now
Girl you better dance now
It's your time to show it all
The spotlight is on you, you better...

Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work...Bitch you better work!
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work...Bitch you better work!

You better eat that food like ya hungry
'Till theres nothing left, boy work

[Missy:]
'Cause I'ma cook that meal when you want it
It's the best, yes and have you for dessert

[Ciara:]
'Cause this girl get down on the flo'
And make it jiggle, jiggle, jiggle, ye ain't know

[Ciara and Missy:]
Ain't no shame, it's the name of game
Now everybody down to the flo', here we go!

[Ciara:]
We got the rhythm of the be-be-beat
We got the rhythm of the beat
We got the rhythm of the hands
Let's get the rhythm of the feet
Jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out

Walk that walk (walk)
Show me how you move it and you
Walk that talk (talk)
Let's just snap in to it
It's your chance now
Girl you better dance now
It's your time to show it all
The spotlight is on you, you better...

Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work...Bitch you better work!
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work...Bitch you better work!

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Go Girl lyrics - Ciara

Ciara f/ T-Pain

[T-Pain:]
This is nappy boy radio, live back with ya boy T-Pain
You already know what it is man
I got something special for the ladies out here
All those Go-Girls out there, I got some brand new, CiCi
Featuring...ME (Haha)
You already know this man, hit us up on the hotline
I'm a play this 14 times,
Just hit us up when you wanna hear it again
Nappy boy!

[Ciara:]
I, I, I, I I'm the incredible, super-sexual
Call me 'Cici', let's go and I know that you see me
Can't be just like, can't make that happen
'Cause I am the original and you ain't got that swagga
I'm the sha-sha-sha-sha-sha and yo' lady wanna be me
That's a fact, know that, yes indeedy (Get 'em CiCi!)
Sit back, relax, enjoy the show
Yeah I can hang and I think that's why they call me...

Go-Girl
'Cause I be going on 'em,
Ooh they couldn't stop if they wanted to
That's why they call me
Go-Girl
I'm the Energizer, PlayBoy bunny, I keep going and going
And you know it, that's why they call me
Go-Girl
Please let me know, if you really want mo'
I can take it to the flo'
Sit back, relax, enjoy the show,
Call me baby I can be your Go-Girl

I'll be the metaphor for the high dro, make ya sleepy
Nasty girl, keep it on the low, its a secret
I'm moving up, down, round and round, do a little trick,
Then I swirled around, you be like
"Yeah man" and "That one is so bad, and I really want to meet her!"
Sit back, relax, enjoy the show
Yeah I can hang and I think that's why they call me...

Go-Girl
'Cause I be going on 'em,
Ooh they couldn't stop if they wanted to
That's why they call me
Go-Girl
I'm the Energizer, PlayBoy bunny, I keep going and going
And you know it, that's why they call me
Go-Girl
Please let me know, if you really want mo'
I can take it to the flo'
Sit back, relax, enjoy the show,
Call me baby I can be your Go-Girl

[T-Pain:]
Even with a IQ of 42, they say I'm a motha, motha genuis
Teddy Pain on that thing, there is no need for a remix
It's CiCi, T.P. we be T-H-E B-E-S-T
I, R-I-P every M.C. on late thats OMG,
I stop that beat so I can speak one more word of unique lines
If he say he can beat me then obviously he lied
Keep tryin', this one for the Go-Girls that won't stop
Them other hoes just ain't that hot,
I got yo' back like a tanky-top
Now go, go girl

[Ciara:]
Go-Girl
'Cause I be going on 'em,
Ooh they couldn't stop if they wanted to
That's why they call me
Go-Girl
I'm the Energizer, PlayBoy bunny, I keep going and going
And you know it, that's why they call me
Go-Girl
Please let me know, if you really want mo'
I can take it to the flo'
Sit back, relax, enjoy the show,
Call me baby I can be your Go-Girl

If you make the track stop when you pop, yous a Go-Girl
Uh huh huh, then yous a Go-Girl
If you a work hard for your money yous a Go-Girl
Uh huh huh, you betta go girl dapslyrics.com
Gotta a couple, breakin on the side, yous a Go-Girl
Yeah, I'm talkin' bout a Go-Girl
Blow his mind, and you keep it hood,
Like a real live woman should
Shawty yous a Go-Girl

Go-Girl
'Cause I be going on 'em,
Ooh they couldn't stop if they wanted to
That's why they call me
Go-Girl
I'm the Energizer, PlayBoy bunny, I keep going and going
And you know it, that's why they call me
Go-Girl
Please let me know, if you really want mo'
I can take it to the flo'
Sit back, relax, enjoy the show,
Call me baby I can be your Go-Girl

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Fantasy lyrics - Ciara

Yeah yeaah
It's me
Your girl ciaaraa let's go

Boy come over here
I heard you got somthin that
Can make me scream
Somethin that can make
Forget about my ex
So why don't you come
Over and give it to me
Yeaaaah

Fantasy that's what you
Wanna give to me

Fantasy baby that's what
I want to give you boy
So if you ready let
Me be your fantasy
Booooy

You told me I was the love
Of your life
But after you said what
You said you decided
That a stripper was
More your type
How could you do this to me
After all we've been
Through all the love all the
Pain and the fantasy baby

Fantasy that's what you
Wanna give to me

Fantasy baby that's what
I want to give to you boy
So if you ready let
Me be your fantasy
Booooy

You told me you loved me
Bow,but you did this to
Me I just knew I should of
Cheated when I had the
Chance you knew how much I loved you,
but yet it seems you didn't love me how could you

Fantasy that's what you
Wanna give to me

Fantasy baby that's what
I want to give to you boy
So if you ready let
Me be your fantasy
Booooy

Fantasy that's what you
Wanna give to me boy

Fantasy baby that's what
I want to give to you boy
So if your ready let
Me be your fantasy
Booooy

Bye boo

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Supernatural lyrics - Ciara

Verse 1:
I cannot explain this feelin'
And it's got me scared
I can feel you touchin' me
Even when you're not here
Your lips on my neck oh baby
Your hands in my hair
Then i look around and see
There's nobody here but me
(Baby)

And I know I'm not crazy
It's the way you make me feel
(When i reminisce, reminisce
I can picture it, oh)
I know it's all in my mind
But baby it feels so real
(And i'm so gone,
boy you got me on, baby)

Chorus:
When you touch me
When you kiss me
Supernatural (oh)
So supernatural (oh)
When we make love (make love)
I'm so in love (so in love)
Supernatural (so supernatural)

Verse 2:
Finger tips on the small of my back
Boy it gives me chills
Squeeze me 'til I can barely breathe
I'll sucumb to your will
Oooh, I feel you just like the wind as you watch over me
But then i look around and see
There's nobody here but C........baby

And I know I'm not crazy
It's the way you make me feel
(When i reminisce, reminisce
I can picture it, oh)
I know it's all in my mind
But baby it feels so real
(And i'm so gone,
boy you got me on, baby)

Chorus:
When you touch me
When you kiss me
Supernatural (oh)
So supernatural (oh)
When we make love (make love)
I'm so in love (so in love)
Supernatural (so supernatural)

Bridge:
Oooh I miss ya
Wanna kiss ya
I need your love
When Im all alone Im thinkin about your touch
And Im so gone, boy you got me on

Chorus:
When you touch me
When you kiss me
Supernatural (oh)
So supernatural (oh)
When we make love (make love)
I'm so in love (so in love)
Supernatural (so supernatural)

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High Price lyrics - Ciara featuring Ludacris

Ludacris
Ciara on the track and she from the, the … A
Ludacris once again and i’m from the, the … A
Ciara, Ludacris and we gone rap that … A
(A, A, A, yep!) Let’s Go!

Ciara
See me in the club
rockin Christian Louboutin
I should be in Iraq,
shawty, cuz i am the bomb
I got a million-dollar house
on my earlobe
Boy i know you want it,
but what do you got on it?

You know me!
(see louis vuittons under my rim)
You know me!
(yea we all singers but i’m not quite like them)
You know me!
(if he’s a buster then you won’t see me with him)
Yea i know you want it,
but what do you got on it?

Chorus

Cuz i’m high price
Better have on a hot pair of nikes,
Better buy me anything i like
Cuz i’m already holdin, holdin
High price,
better have on a hot pair of nikes,
Better buy me anything i like
Cuz i’m already holdin, holdin
Already,
A- A- A- Already (Holdin)(yep!)
A- A- A- A- A- Already (Holdin)
I got money,
I, I, I got (Money)(yep!)
Already holdin (Already holdin!)

Ciara
See me in the drop,
Hair fresh up out the hair salon
Booty look softer
than a McDonald’s hamburger bun
I got the federal reserve
on my wrist
Please believe i’m a ten
Yea, shawty i’m the shit

You know me!
(see louis vuittons under my rim)
You know me!
(yea we all singers but i’m not quite like them)
You know me!
(if he’s a buster then you won’t see me with him)
Yea i know you want it,
but what do you got on it?

Chorus

Ludacris
Now you can have anything that you want
and imma keep throwin ya, throwin ya, throwin ya stacks
Do everything that he want
Just keep throwin it, throwin it, throwin it back
I’m holdin, holdin a hundred grand in my left hand
rocks with the right
285 horses, drop-top porches
yep i box through the night
Floatin’ like a butterfly
Sting like a bee for my honey pie
I’m Southern-Fly
Soon as CiCi sees me
she sings me a lullaby
And other guys can’t match up to my bank account
and its hard to see
How I don’t work hard for the money
but my money works hard for me (me!)
Let’s go on a shopping spree to an expensive place
Then I lick you up and I lick you down
cuz I love your expensive taste
So sweet, Yes bon appetite’
I’m a freak, you can see me smilin’
Took the money that I got from the verse
flew me and CiCi to the Fiji Islands
Wildin’ all on the beach
all in the sheets, preach!
Straight shots of saki,
I’ll speaks for my team,
No paparazzi you freaks
Big plans
And you know what they say about a man with big hands
And my woman is my number-one fan hot damn!

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Like A Boy lyrics - Ciara

[Verse: 1]
Pull up your pants
(Just Like Em')
Take out the trash
(Just Like Em')
getting ya cash like em'
Fast like em'
Girl you outta act like ya dig
(What I'm talkin' bout')
Security codes on everything
Vibrate so your phone don't ever ring
(Joint Account)
And another one he don't know about

[Hook]
Wish we could switch up the roles
And I could be that...
Tell you I love you
But when you call I never get back
Would you ask them questions like me?...
Like where you be at?
Cause I'm out 4 in the morning
On the corna rolling
Doing my own thing
Ohh

[Chorus]
What if I?...
Had a thing on the side?
Made ya cry?
Would the rules change up?...
Or would they still apply?...
If I played you like a toy?...
Sometimes I wish I did act like a boy

[Guy Chopped & Screwed Voice]
Can't be getting mad!
What You Mad?
Can't Handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!

[Verse: 2]
Girl go head and be...
(Just Like Em')
Go run the streets
(Just Like Em')
come home late say sleep like em'
Creep like em'
Front with ya friends
Act hard when you're with em' like em'
(What)
Keep a straight face when ya tell a lie
Always keep an airtight alibi
(Keep Him In The Dark)
What he don't know won't break his heart

[Hook]
Wish we could switch up the roles
And I could be that...
Tell you I love you
But when you call I never get back
Would you ask them questions like me?...
Like where you be at?
Cause I'm out 4 in the morning
On the corna rolling
Doing my own thing
Yea

[Chorus]
What if I?...
Had a thing on the side?
Made ya cry?
Would the rules change up?...
Or would they still apply?...
If I played you like a toy?...
Sometimes I wish I did act like a boy

[Guy Chopped & Screwed Voice]
Can't be getting mad!
What You Mad?
Can't Handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!

[Bridge]
If I was always gone
With the sun getting home
(Would Ya Like That?)
Told you I was with my crew
When I knew it wasn't true
(Would Ya Like That?)
If I act like you
Walk A mile off in yo shoes
(Would Ya Like That?)
I'm messing with your head again
Dose of your own medicine

[Chorus]
What if I?...
Had a thing on the side?
Made ya cry?
Would the rules change up?...
Or would they still apply?...
If I played you like a toy?...
Sometimes I wish I did act like a boy

[Guy Chopped & Screwed Voice]
Can't be getting mad!
What You Mad?
Can't Handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!
Can't be getting mad!
What you mad?
Can't handle that!

[Music Plays]

[Outro]
If I played you...
Would yo like that?
Had friends...
Would you like that?
never call?
Would you like that?
Hell naw
You wouldn't like that
No!

[Half-Chorus]
What if I made ya cry!
Would they still apply!
What if I...
If I played you like a toy
Sometimes I wish I did act like a boy!

[Music 'til song fades out]

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