(Lyrics) Meet Me Halfway - Black Eyed Peas

(Lyrics) Meet Me Halfway - Black Eyed Peas

I can't go any further then this
I want you so badly, it's my biggest wish

I spent my time just thinkin thinkin thinkin bout you
every single day yes, i'm really missin' missin' you
and all those things we use to use to use to do
hey girl, wuz up, it use to be just me and you
i spent my time just thinkin thinkin thinkin bout you
every single day, yes i'm really missin missin you
and all those things we use to use to use to do
hey girl wuz up, wuz up, wuz up, wuz up
meet me halfway, right at the boarderline
that's where i'm gonna wait, for you
i'll be lookin out, night n'day
took my heart to the limit, and this is where i'll stay
I can't go any further then this
I want you so bad it's my only wish

Girl,i travel round the world and even sail the seven seas
across the universe i go to other galexies
just tell me where you want, just tell me where you wanna to meet
i navigate myself myself to take me where you be
cause girl i want, i, i, i want you right now
i travel uptown (town) i travel downtown
i wanna to have you around (round) like every single day
i love you alway..way

Can you meet me half way (I'll meet you halfway)
right at the boarderline
that's where i'm gonna wait, for you
i'll be lookin out, night n'day
took my heart to the limit, and this is where i'll stay
i can't go any further then this
i want you so bad it's my only wish
i can't go any further then this
i want you so bad it's my only wish

let's walk the bridge, to the other side
just you and I (just you and I)
i will fly, i'll fly the skies, for you and I (for you and I)
i will try, until i die, for you and i, for you and i, for for you and i,
for for you and i, for for you and i, for you and i

can you meet me half way (yup yup)
can you meet me half way (yup yup)
can you meet me half way (yup yup)
can you meet me half way (yup yup)
meet me half way, right at the boarderline
that's where i'm gonna wait, for you
i'll be lookin out, night n'day
took my heart to the limit, and this is where i'll stay
i can't go any further then this
i want you so bad it's my only wish
i can't go any further then this
I want you so bad it's my only wish

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Call Me lyrics - Fergie feat. Debbie Harry

Color me your color, baby.
Color me your car.
Color me your color, darling.
I know who you are.
Come up off your color chart.
I know where you're coming from.

Call me (call me) on the line.
Call me, call me any anytime.
Call me(call me)I'll arrive.
You can call me any day or night.
Call me!

Cover me with kisses, baby.
Cover me with love.
Roll me in designer sheets.
I'll never get enough.
Emotions come, I don't know why.
Cover up love's alibi.

Call me (call me) on the line.
Call me, call me any anytime.
Call me (call me)I'll arrive.
When you're ready we can share the wine.
Call me.

Ooh, he speaks the languages of love.
Ooh, amore, chiamami (chiamami).
Ooh, appelle-moi, mon cheri (appelle-moi).
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, anyway!
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any day!

Call me (call me) in my life.
Call me, call me any anytime.
Call me (call me) au revoir.
Call me, call me for some overtime.
Call me (call me) in my life.
Call me, call me any sweet desire.
Call me, call me for your lover's lover's alibi.
Call me (call me) inner line.
Call me, call me any anytime.
Call me.
Oh, call me, ooh ooh ah.
Call me in my life.
Call me, call me any anytime

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Party People Lyric - Nelly Feat. Fergie

(Nelly)
Let’s go
St. Louis
Yeaaahh
Let’s go
I told ya I gon’ change the game
LA all day
They cant ya boy
I get money
Ya m*f*’s aint ready

(Fergie)
Just walked thru the door
What’s it gonna be,
I can’t get to the floor
Boys all over me
What it’s gonna be
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?

(Nelly)
Just walked thru the door
What’s it gonna be,
I can’t get to the floor
Girls all over me.
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?

(Nelly)
It’s Nelly (Wait a minute)
Comin straight up out the Lou
And all you New Edition rappers better cool it now
For I make a fool of yall,
Paper stacked as tall as Yao Ming
Look at the bling
Settings in rings
Lookin like basketballs.

(Chopped & Screwed voice)

Just walked thru the door
What’s it gonna be,
I can’t get to the floor
Girls all over me.
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?

Just walked thru the door
what’s it gonna be,
I can’t get to the floor
Girls all over me.
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?

Where my party people at
Where my party people at
Where my party people at
Where my party people at
Where my party people at
Where my party people at
Where my party people at
Where my party people at

(Fergie)
Well it’s Fergie I’m the Dutchess
Comin straight from CalifornIA
Stuntin in my loc locs.
Dreamin bout me M.I.A.,
Boyfriend wonderin where I’m at,
Cause I’m in the spot spot.
Why he always tryin to be puttin me down on lock lock?
(Chopped & Screwed voice)

Just walked thru the door
What’s it gonna be,
I can’t get to the floor
Girls all over me.
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?

Just walked thru the door
What’s it gonna be,
I can’t get to the floor
Girls all over me.
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?

(Nelly)
Patiently waitin & takin my time
Watchin these haters
Don’t come with they rhymes
Watchin these suckers are mimickin, gimmickin
Then they start fallin off one at a time.
You can go search but you never could find,
I promise you derrty I’m one of a kind.
Mold is broken, the formulas mine.
I killed the idea and destroyed the design.

(Fergie)
I was patiently waitin & takin my time
Now that I’m here I’m gettin my shine.
All of you haters can kiss a behind,
specifically speakin I’m talkin bout mine.
Don’t need you to tell me, I know that I’m fine.
I’m killin it baby so call it a crime.
Yea you watch it I’m stealin my time
I told you before that big girls don’t cry.

Just walked thru the door
What’s it gonna be,
I can’t get to the floor
Girls all over me.
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?

Just walked thru the door
What’s it gonna be,
I can’t get to the floor
Girls all over me.
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?
Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at?

Where my party people at
Where my party people at
Where my party people at
Where my party people at
Where my party people at
Where my party people at
Where my party people at
Where my party people at
Ohh

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Glamorous Lyric - Fergie

(Are You Ready)

If you ain’t got no money take yo’broke ass home
You say: If you ain’t got no money take yo’broke ass home
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S

[B-Section:]
We flyin’ first class
Up in the sky
Poppin’ champagne
Livin’ my life
In the fast lane
And I wont change
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[chorus:]
The glamorous,
The glamorous, glamorous
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[chorus:]
The glamorous,
The glamorous, glamorous
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[Verse:]
Wear them gold and diamonds rings
All them things don’t mean a thing
Chaperons and limousines
Shopping for expensive things
I be on the movie screens
Magazines and boogie scenes
I’m not clean, I’m not pristine
I’m no queen, I’m no machine
I still go to Taco Bell
Drive through, raw as hell
I don’t care, I’m still real
No matter how many records I sell
After the show or after the Grammies
I like to go cool out with the family
Sippin’, reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang

And now I’m in…

[B-Section:]
first class
Up in the sky
Poppin’ champagne
Livin’ my life
In the fast lane
And I won’t change
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[chorus:]
The glamorous,
The glamorous, glamorous
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[chorus:]
The glamorous,
The glamorous, glamorous
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[Ludacris:]
I’m talking Champagne wishes, caviar dreams
You deserve nothing but all the finer things
Now this whole world has no clue what to do with us
I’ve got enough money in the bank for the two of us
Brother gotta keep enough lettuce
To support your shoe fetish
Lifestyles so rich and famous
Robin Leach will get jealous
Half a million for the stones
Taking trips from here to Rome
So If you ain’t got no money take yo’broke ass home
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S

[B-Section:]
We flyin’ first class
Up in the sky
Poppin’ champagne
Livin’ the life
In the fast lane
And I wont change
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[chorus:]
The glamorous,
The glamorous, glamorous
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[chorus:]
The glamorous,
The glamorous, glamorous
By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[Verse:]
I got problems up to here
I’ve got people in my ear
Telling me these crazy things
That I don’t want to know
I’ve got money in the bank
And I’d really like to thank
All the fans, I’d like to thank
Thank you really though
Cause I remember yesterday
When I dreamt about the days
When I’d rock on MTV, that be really dope
Damn, It’s been a long road
And the industry is cold
I’m glad my daddy tell me so
he let his daughter know.
Fergie - Glamorous

(If you ain’t got no money, take your broke ass home)
My daddy told me so
(I said, If you ain’t got no money, take your broke ass home)
He let his daughter know
(If you ain’t got no money, take your broke ass home)
My daddy told me so
(If you ain’t got no money, take your broke ass home)
He let his daughter know

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London Bridge lyrics - Fergie

Oh shit (oh shit) (x3)
Are you ready for this?
Oh shit (oh shit)
Ohhhhh
It's me, Fergie
The Pimp!
Polo! Polo!
Fergie Ferg, what's up, baby?

[Verse 1]
When I come to the club, step aside. (Oh shit)
Pop the seats, don't be having me in da line. (Oh shit)
V.I.P., 'cause you know I gotta shine. (Oh shit)
I'm Fergie Ferg, and me love you long time (Oh shit)

All my girls get down on the floor, (oh shit)
Back to back, drop it down real low (oh shit)
I'm such a lady, but I'm dancing like a ho (oh shit)
'Cause you'd know If I gave a fuck, so here we go! (oh shit)

[Chorus]
How come everytime you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, we going down like...

How come everytime you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, we going down like…

[Bridge]
As the drinks start pouring,
And my speech start slurring,
Everybody start looking real good. (oh shit)

[Verse 2]
That Grey goose got your girl feeling loose.
Now I'm wishing that I didn't wear these shoes.
It's like everytime I get up on the dude,
Paparazzi put my business in the news.

And I'm like get up out my face, (oh shit)
'fo turn around and spray your @$$ with mace, (oh shit)
My lips make you wanna have a taste. (oh shit)
You got that...?
I got the bass.

[Chorus]
How come everytime you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, we going down like…

How come everytime you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, we going down like…

[Bridge 2}
Aah, da, da, da, da, do, do, do, dooo, do, do, do, dooo
Me like a bullet type, you know they coming right
Fergie love em'
My girls support her right?
Aah, da, da, da, da, do, do, do, dooo, do, do, dooo
Me like a bullet type you know they coming right
Fergie love em'
My girls support her right?

[Verse 1]
When I come to the club, step aside. (oh shit)
Pop the seats, don't be having me in the line. (oh shit)
V.I.P., 'cause you know I gotta shine. (oh shit)
I'm Fergie Ferg, and me love you long time (oh shit)

All my girls get down on the floor,
Back to back, drop it down real low.
I'm such a lady, but I'm dancing like a ho,
'Cause you'd know
If I gave a fuck, so here we go!

[Chorus]
How come everytime you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, we going down like…

How come everytime you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, we going down like…

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Big Girls Don't Cry lyrics - Fergie

Da Da Da Da
The smell of your skin lingers on me, now
You're probably on your flight back to your hometown
I need some shelter of my own protection baby
Be with myself in 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 got some straightening out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've gotta 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 the baby steps till I'm full grown, full grown
Fairy tales don't always have a happy ending, do they?
And I forsee 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 got some straightening out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've gotta 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)

Like a little school mate in the school yard
We'll play jacks and UNO cards
I'll be your best friend
And you'll be my, 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 worlds
But it's time for me to go home
It's getting late and dark outside
I need to be with myself in center, clarity, peace, serenity yeah

I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I
We got some straightening out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've gotta 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

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Fergalicious - Fergie / Will.i.am

[Will.I.Am]
Four, tres, two, uno

Listen up y'all, cause this is it
The beat that I'm banging is delicious

[Fergie]
Fergalicious definition make them boys go loco
They want my treasure so they get their pleasures from my photo
You can 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

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

So delicious (It's hot hot)
So delicious (I put them boys on rock rock)
So delicious (They want a slice of what I got)
I'm Fergalicious (t-t-t-t-t tastey, tastey)

Fergalicious def-, Fergalicious def-, Fergalicious def-
Fergalicious definition make them boys go crazy
They always claim they know me
Coming to me call me Stacey (Hey Stacey)
I'm the F to the E, R, G the I the E
And can't no other lady put it down like me

I'm Fergalicious (So delicious)
My body stay vicious
I'll be up in the gym just working on my fitness
He's my witness (Oooh whee)
I put yo' boy on rock rock
And he be lining down the block just to watch what I got
(Four, tres, two, uno)

So delicious (It's hot hot)
So delicious (I put them boys on rock rock)
So delicious (They want a slice of what I got)
I'm Fergalicious (Hold hold hold hold hold up, check it out)

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 tastey
T to the A to the S T E Y girl you tastey

D to the E to the L I C I O U S
To the D to the E to- to- to- hit it Fergie

[Fergie]
[Rap]
All the time I turn around brothers gather round
Always looking at me up and down looking at my (Uh)
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 trying to tell, that I can't be treated like clientele

Cause they say she's delicious (So delicious)
But I ain't promiscuous
And if you was suspicious
All that shit is fictitious
I blow kisses (muahhh)
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 whee)
I put yo' boy on rock rock
And he be lining down the block just to watch what I got
(Four, tres, two, uno)

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 tastey, tastey)

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 tastey
T to the A, to the S T E Y girl you tastey
T to the A, to the S T E Y girl you tastey
T to the A, to- to- to- to- to- (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- to- to- to- (Four, tres, two, uno)

T to the A, to the S T E Y girl you tastey
T to the A, to the S T E Y girl you tastey
T to the A, to the S T E Y girl you tastey
T to the A, to- to- to- to-(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- to- to- to- to- to...

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Labels or Love - Fergie

Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it's all I'm thinking of
Shopping for labels, shopping for love
1, 2
Manolo and Louis, it's all I'm thinking of
1, 2, 3 Turn the lights on.

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

What I know is 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

Chorus

Love's like a runway but which one do I love more?
No emotional baggage, just big bags filled with Dior
Love's like a runway, so what's all the fussing for?
Let's stop chasing them boys and shop some more.
1, 2, 1, 2, 3, Turn the lights on.

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, ballin's something that I'm fed up with
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

Chorus

Love's like a runway but which one do I love more?
No emotional baggage, just big bags filled with Dior
Love's like a runway, so what's all the fussing for?
Let's stop chasing them boys and shop some more.
1, 2, 1, 2, 3, Turn the lights on.

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, Cadillac, 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

Chorus

Love's like a runway but which one do I love more?
No emotional baggage, just big bags filled with Dior
Love's like a runway, so what's all the fussing for?
Let's stop chasing them boys and shop some more.
1, 2, 1, 2, 3, Turn the lights on.

Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it's all I'm thinking of
Shopping for labels, shopping for love
1, 2
Manolo and Louis, it's all I'm thinking of
1, 2, 3 Turn the lights on.

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Bailamos lyrics - Fergie

Whoo Whoo Whoo Come on ya'll Whoo
Keep movin and movin and movin it
Keep movin and movin and movin it
Keep movin and movin and movin it
Keep movin and movin and movin it
Like this like that like this whoa
Can you feel the light
It's a full moon tonight
So bring your appetite
To feast on the mood
Drink up the groove
Feel the bass in your bones
As the horns make you moan
Let the drums take the throne
And get in the mood
Slide in the groove

[Bridge]
Cause I really want to see you dancing
I really want to see you movin
There's a party on a boat we cruise in whoa
[Chorus]
If your feeling like I'm feeling
Then move your body
Don't stop, don't stop, move your body
Give it all you got, now everybody,
Bailamos! Bailamos!
Feeling like I'm feeling
Then move your body
Don't stop, don't stop, move your body
Give it all you got, now everybody
Bailamos!

Now there looking your way
As your starting to sway
To the band as they play
So feast on the mood drink up the groove
Move your hips
Shake your thang
Tell the guitar to sang
Hear your fever bells ring
Now piano grooves

[Bridge]
Cause I really want to see you dancing
I really want to see you movin
There's a party on a boat we cruise in whoa
[Chorus]
If your feeling like I'm feeling
Then move your body
Don't stop, don't stop, move your body
Give it all you got, now everybody,
Bailamos! Bailamos!
Feeling like I'm feeling
Then move your body
Don't stop, don't stop, move your body
Give it all you got, now everybody
Bailamos! [x2]

I'm feeling balalalalalalamos whoo...

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