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Natasha
Hey Hey Hey

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1 Hey Hey Hey
514 lectures
2 So Sick
344 lectures

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MP3 : Hey Hey Hey (2008)

Hey Hey Hey (2008)

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  • Titre : Hey Hey Hey
  • Année : 2008

Paroles :



My name is N to the A to the T to the A to the S to the H to the A
Well I'm bored, what you waiting for?
Won't you hurry up and come this way?

I know this boy hes straight from the hood
im only hatin 'cause he's misunderstood
I can't front him 'cuz he lookin so good
Can't believe ..... but i wish that it would
He's the kinda dude whos good on his own
Got me trippin, won't you throw me a bone
just wanna see him I can give him the phone
Everybody saying I should leave him alone

But I'm screamin no (hey hey hey)
You are the boy who made me say (hey hey hey)
You made me feel some type of wave (hey hey hey)
You are the boy who made me say (hey hey hey hey hey)

I saw him over n the parking lot
flossin' in his beamer looking sexy and fly
Bunch of otha fellas tyrna holla at me
but his sexiness is all i see

Got me hearin them (hey hey hey)
You are the boy who made me say (hey hey hey)
You made me feel some type of wave (hey hey hey)
You are the boy who made me say (hey hey hey hey hey)

Ice grill and he's lookin mean
His type of killa, be lookin so clean
[...] from the knot in his jeans
fine like usher
yes hes a hustla

So I'm saying (hey hey hey)
You are the boy who made me say (hey hey hey)
You made me feel some type of wave (hey hey hey)
You are the boy who made me say (hey hey hey hey hey)

[bridge:]
I'm your chick, you know you need to have her bring you home
I got the body and the brains, the type you wanna love
Boy you're the one in my soul
I'm feelin so what you're doin
Why u frontin at me, I'm tryna holla at you
You need to recognize, baby I'm tryna snatch you
You're playing hard-to-get, don't even realize it
What you looking for? when You know I got it

He's fresh by the barber shop
The kinda dude thhat do that talk a lot
Just a swagger make him crazy hot
I had to take a second look and stop

And I'm like hey (hey hey hey)
You are the boy who made me say (hey hey hey)
You made me feel some type of wave (hey hey hey)
You are the boy who made me say (hey hey hey hey hey)

[bridge:]
I'm your chick, you know you need to have her bring you home
I got the body and the brains, the type you wanna go
Boy you're the one in my soul
I'm feelin so what you're doin
Why u frontin at me, I'm tryna holla at you
You need to recognize, baby I'm tryna snatch ya
You're playing hard-to-get, don't even realize it
What you looking for? Baby you know I got it

I'm
the chapters finished story is closed
Yeah, girls saying Natasha is bold?
I've been feeling and im afraid im alone
See I was driving [...] get him so long
All your chicks been pressing him wrong
I've been [...]
Bet you he'll be gone by the end of this song

Natasha! (hey hey hey)
You are the boy who made me say (hey hey hey)
You made me feel some type of wave (hey hey hey)
You are the boy who made me say (hey hey hey hey hey)

Hey!
You are the boy who made me say (hey hey hey)
You made me feel some type of wave (hey hey hey)
You are the boy who made me say (hey hey hey hey hey)

My name is N to the A to the T to the A to the S to the H to the A
Well I'm bored, what you waiting for?
Won't you hurry up and come this way?

Hey, hey [4x]
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# Posté le jeudi 01 mai 2008 12:32

Modifié le jeudi 01 mai 2008 13:05

MP3 : So Sick (2006)

So Sick (2006)

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  • Titre : So Sick
  • Année : 2006

Paroles :



You know what it is man...
Uh huh Uh huh (Clipse)
Uh huh Uh huh (Yeah Tasha)
Uh huh Uh huh (Yeah)
Dark Child
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick?

(CLIPSE)
He sick over you, huh?
You doing your thang
Make them trick over ya, Hun
Buy you a ring
And since he wants to be dumb
Copp the ranger
The Miami hot rod when you and I can hang
That'd be the getaway with the two of us can roam
Anytime he call I just pass you the phone
G force the flown all across the seas
And I never met a - who's finer than me
Maybe a handbag or some designer jeans
But never my heart, won't wear it on my sleeve
Seen too many bite the apple like Eve
So when you talk love that's when I set you free

(NATASHA)
Yeah! since you said it right
You better recognize
I'd be the chick up in the corner
Catchin all your eyes
Yea I know I'm looking slim
And girl u wanna fight
5'9, light skin, got some juicy thighs
My hair is long,
And I aint gotta front cause
every inch is my own,
Don't be trying to check me
'Cause your man is on my phone
Go and tell my mama 'cause she don't care 'cause I'm grown

(Bring that back)

Yeah! since you said it right
You better recognize
I'd be the chick up in the corner
Catchin all your eyes
Yea I know I'm looking slim
And girl u wanna fight
5'9, light skin, got some juicy thighs
My hair is long,
And I aint gotta front cause
every inch is my own,
Don't be trying to check me
'Cause your man is on my phone
Go and tell my mama 'cause she don't care 'cause I'm grown

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so fit
You look so sick 'cause these boys wantin this
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys flip

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so fit
You look so sick 'cause these boys wantin this
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys flip

You must be sick 'cause u didn't find me
You must be sick 'cause dark child's behind me
Plus u real sick 'cause mochas inside me
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick?

I don't want you hating me 'cause you think I'm conceited
But as I ? 'Cause you man like what he's seeing
Don't be mad 'cause when I walk these boys be breathing
And they panting and they staring and these -- breathing
I'm seventeen
And I'm up in the club with no ID
Escorted past you by security
And I'm chilling with your -- up in VIP

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so fit
You look so sick 'cause these boys wantin this
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys flip

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so fit
You look so sick 'cause these boys wantin this
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys flip

You're looking all retarded
Crazy with all that started
But you can't get mad at me
'Cause I'm looking some outta of magazine
Oh! All I'm trying to do is make this money
Cant help these boys is on me
You better fall back off of me
Take 2 of these and just call me in the mornin'

(CLIPSE)
Call the doctor
These -- so sick
The truth is back
We do away with the imposters
Sit amongst the mobsters
Stones blue as Doppler
You track the storm
Lightning wrapped around the collar
Follow the fast lane
And re-up rulers
We started from four and a half like preschoolers
Now we in the middle of old like hula hoopers
Crown Vic's fuller that -- we stay troopers
Aviator lens
Drop head coop
Let your head blow in the wind u the envy of your friends
Yves St. Laurent
Make every woman grin
Pocket full of bobble heads
Lets spin them to the end

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so fit
You look so sick 'cause these boys wantin this
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys flip

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so fit
You look so sick 'cause these boys wantin this
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys flip

(Rewind That)

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so fit
You look so sick 'cause these boys wantin this
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys flip

Why you looking all twisted in ur grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so fit
You look so sick 'cause these boys wantin this
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys flip

You must be sick 'cause u didn't find me
You must be sick 'cause dark Chillds behind me
Plus u real sick cause mochas inside me
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick?

You must be sick 'cause u didn't find me
You must be sick 'cause dark child's behind me
Plus u real sick cause mochas inside me
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick?
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# Posté le jeudi 01 mai 2008 13:00

Natasha

Natasha

During her junior year in high school, while working at a Subway sandwich shop, Natasha was introduced to Grammy Award-winning super producer Rodney Jerkins. Making up routines and dancing to videos in the mirror prepared her for an amazing audition for Jerkins. After seeing her sing and dance just once, Jerkins invited Natasha to his Darkchild studio to record what would ultimately become her first two smashes, "So Sick" and "Hey Hey Hey." A short time later she was signed to Jive Records through Jerkins' Darkchild Entertainment.
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# Posté le jeudi 01 mai 2008 13:09

Natasha

Natasha
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# Posté le jeudi 01 mai 2008 13:15

Natasha: SO Sick

Natasha: SO Sick
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# Posté le jeudi 01 mai 2008 13:16