Boom Clap - Charli XCX Feat. Tove Lo & ALMA

Boom, boom, boom, boom I'm gonna shoot you right down Right off your feet Take you home with me Put you in my house Boom, boom, boom, boom, mm, mm-mm-mm I love to see you walk Up and down the floor And when you talking to me, that baby talk I just like it like that Oh, when you talk like that You knocks me out Right off of my feet Hoo, hoo, hoo Hold me, I love you, baby, baby Baby, oh, oh Yeah-eh, yes baby Shake it baby Shake it baby, shake it baby, one time for me Oh, yeah Would you walk that walk? And talk that talk And you whisper in my ear Tell me that you love me I long that talk, that baby talk Oh, when you talk like that She knocks me down Right off of my feet Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Oh, yeah Come on home to me, baby Shake it baby, shake it baby, one time Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, whoa

Wooh hoo Loca, bailando, bailando con la otra Juenene, juenene la soca Dale un besito a tu amiguita en la boca Dale mami goza Ay, que nota Dale mami quítate la ropa Que yo quiero un poquito de tu sopa Para cuarto cantar una opa, yoyo loca Ay, que nota Lo mío es limoncito, agua y vodka Me encanta como usted se toca Gordita ya tu sabrosita moka, ay que nota Dale boom boom Dale mamacita boom boom All up in the club like boom boom Dale mamacita boom boom ¡Que rica! Boom boom Dale mamacita boom boom All up in the club like boom boom Dale mamacita boom boom ¡Que rica! Loca, no te hagas, no te hagas la monja Que yo veo que lo tuyo es una bomba Ese culo está caliente no hay sombra Dale loca Ay, que nota Dale botella que ella no toma de copa ¿Dónde lo quieres? ¿En la cama o en el sofá? Mamita tú sabes lo mío trae la socia, dale loca Ay, que nota Lo mío es limoncito, agua y vodka Me encanta como usted se toca Gordita ya tu sabrosita moka, ay que nota Dale boom boom Dale mamacita boom boom All up in the club like boom boom Dale mamacita boom boom ¡Que rica! Boom boom Dale mamacita boom boom All up in the club like boom boom Dale mamacita boom boom ¡Que rica! Muévelo, ella quiere party Muévelo, ella quiere fiesta Muévelo, ella está bien dura Muévelo, ella quiere locura Muévelo, ella quiere party Muévelo, ella quiere fiesta Muévelo, ella está bien dura Muévelo, ella quiere locura ¡Breakdance! Can't stop, won't stop, don't stop, ever Can't stop, won't stop, don't stop, never Can't stop, won't stop, don't stop, ever Can't stop, won't stop, don't stop, never Boom boom Dale mamacita boom boom All up in the club like boom boom Dale mamacita boom boom ¡Que rica! Boom boom Dale mamacita boom boom All up in the club like boom boom Dale mamacita boom boom ¡Que rica! Muévelo, ella quiere party Muévelo, ella quiere fiesta Muévelo, ella está bien dura Muévelo, ella quiere locura Muévelo, ella quiere party Muévelo, ella quiere fiesta Muévelo, ella está bien dura Muévelo, ella quiere locura Dale, dale, muévelo Dale, dale, muévelo Dale, dale, muévelo Can't stop now Dale, dale, muévelo Dale, dale, muévelo Can't stop now

Yeah, yeah! haha yeah! I gotta get my headphones All my gangsta niggaz is in the building on this one! You know! Yeah here we go It's real! Hussein what's happ'nin nigga? I see you, aight Shadow what's poppin BLAT! Haha haha, yeah my nigga O-1 in the motherfucking house Jody in the house (Jody Mack!) My nigga Cadillac, Gotti what up!?! Blackchild what up!?! I'd like to welcome all my niggaz To the world famous Murda Inc. Show Big shout to all my Queens niggaz in Staten Island Niggaz in Uptown, niggaz in Brooklyn niggaz All my Bronx niggaz yeah, all my Jersey niggaz! you know? We doing it real big right here! all my money niggaz This shit commentated on the one's and two's! They call me the Mighty Rule! how ya living? This real shit we talking I wanna ask all my gangsta niggaz a real question (holla back) What do you do - when niggaz spit at you?! Clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back Fuck if they holl'in about Rule nigga, here's the real I'll pop ya top like Champagne bottles that chill Wear nothing but ice, smiles tinted up to the greatest Tell em I'm nice too, plus push them nice coupes The Inc roll like duece man, I'm ol' G Bobby J And we slingin' soccer fields of yay They don't respect that, don't get your minds around You'll get it pushed back, y'all don't want that I send em to the morgue while keepin my bitches bouncin' fa sho "In Da Club" with no gun, got em taking it off Can't help that, I'm the nigga that puts it down Once I hit that, that's it I'm up in the May (bach) Send them home in the throwback, West 44 Lakers Let's make no mistakes, when these reps take place What's your procedure with a gun in your face? When you got one in your waist, let's cock back nigga air out the space! (C'mon!) We gon' Clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back Rule be "In Da Club" rule motherfucker poppin' the bubbly When shit get ugly I hug the snub closely But usually we still see your bitches Bouncin' on some freak shit, trying to ride my dick I can handle it, long as they manage To get they ass infront of my dick and dance, to Big's "one more chance" Catching hate from a glance, but I'm a giant These niggaz is mere ants, I'll stomp 'em out wit a shank Give bitches the back hand, this pimp shit, it's not realistic The game is heavy, let's not get it twisted I'm young, black, and gifted, but still at the bottom And stuck somewhere between Gomorrah and Saddam I'm here to make this rap shit hotter than Harlem Fuck the Dog beware of Rule, cause I'm the problem What's your procedure with a gun in your face? When you got one in your waist, let's cock back nigga air out the space! (C'mon!) We gon' Clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) Like Bush and Saddam, I'm a find out Where Em Laden's hiding and bomb him first It could be much worse, I could be hotter than yo scrubs Mask and glove, gun hot from burnin' ass up I'd rather be bossed up, wit a bunch of broads The preachers daughter screaming out "Fuck the lord!" I may have struck a chord, wit the Christians But y'all got the freakiest bitches out of all the religions And God gave me his blessings to handle my business On these wanksta snitches, let the nina blow kisses If she some how misses, he gon' meet the mistress And "Clap that boy" like Birdman and Clipse I got these niggaz all over my dick, like hoes I'm the star at these shows, I must be as hot as they come What's your procedure with a gun in your face? When you got one in your waist, let's cock back nigga air out the space! (C'mon!) We gon' Clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back (Let's take 'em to war niggaz) Yeah, my nigga 'Zino in this motherfucker Buck '89 what's up baby, I see you Break 'em down nigga! break 'em down! Bring them birds, in the motherfucking house It's not a game no mo' Queens in this motherfucker You know All my Jersey niggaz, all my Boston niggaz All my Brooklyn niggaz, Brooklyn sir what up! Haha, yeah, holla at me man

Clap, clap Clap, clap Clap, clap, clap Clap, clap Clap, clap, clap Clap, clap Like a bird and I aim so high In my lair looking at the blue sky Can't let another day pass by Without you knowing what I feel inside 'Cause it's embedded in my soul The day I stop will be the day I turn cold Let you know I'm breaking out of that hole And let go so I can be free To do what means most to me And you can look back one day And know I shared with you my gift I hope you wouldn't think I just leave Pack up and roll up my sleeve Give it all up and leave you nothing And take with me all I got to give That's why I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again So if your life is twisted and ain't going right Let's forget about it tonight I just wanna make you happy baby Dancing and clapping (dancin' and clappin') 'Cause we plan to be here till the morning light Can you feel the change in your life? Ain't it feeling like magic baby? I'm the one that make it happen baby So you can be free to do what's what meant to be (And you) And look back one day And know I shared with you my gift Would you think I'd just leave? Pack up and roll up my sleeve? Give it all up and leave you nothing And take with me all I got to give? I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you lap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again I just want to make you clap again Just clap again Clap, clap Clap, clap

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true