Takin' Back My Love (feat. Ciara) - Enrique Iglesias

Ladies, this your song, so as soon as this come on You should get out on the floor, go and get your sexy on If you know that you better than the new girl that he on Go 'head and tell him now, "You gon' miss me when I'm gone" Ay-yo, CiCi Let me show you how to do a singin' bitch, greasy You was by Lenox, yeah the one on Peachtree I was with Dimitri, seen you on your Love & Hip Hop Mendeecees Fu-fu-fu-fu-fuck these petty niggas is a bitch motto I-If I say it on wax, every bitch follow I-If I'm sippin' in the club Mix Moscato I-I got a big fat ass, big dicks follow Hit 'em-hit 'em-hit 'em-hit 'em with the back shots, hit 'em with the ass shots Took 'em to the bank then I hit 'em with the cash drops I do it big, I hit 'em with the caps lock I'm gonna ball, I hit 'em with the mascot No, I never been there, but I like to Bangkok Big fat titties when they hangin' out my tank top Huh? You gon' play me? On Instagram nigga tryin' to shade me But your bitch at home tryin' to play me I'm Nicki M. Weezy F, baby Man, fuck you and your lady Gun butt you, 'cause you shady Now which bitch want it? 'Cause that bitch get it I gave him to you, bitch, don't fuckin' forget it I just went through a break up (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) But it's OK, I got my cake up (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) Do my hair, put on some makeup (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) Trying to see where tonight gon' take us (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) I post some pics up lookin' sexy (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) Now this nigga wanna text me (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) How much you wan' bet me? (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) He gon' regret the day he left me (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah, ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) We celebratin' our breakin' up, oh whoa Bartender, go 'head and pour me a little more Tonight we gon' have us a good time Let's have a toast to our goodbyes, ooh Ladies, this your song, so as soon as this come on You should get out on the floor, go and get your sexy on If you know that you better than the new girl that he on Go 'head and tell him now, "You gon' miss me when I'm gone" (I'm out) I'm out (M-m-m-miss me when I'm gone) I'm out I'm out Now tell me, do my ladies run this? (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) Not even Hammer can touch this (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) We standin' up on all the couches (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) Tomorrow you gon' hear about this (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) This is what you hearin' through your speakers (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) That's why we dancin' til our feet hurt (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) See, I found out he was my problem (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah) Tonight I came out here to solve him (Ooh yeah-yeah-yeah, ooh yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah) We celebratin' our breakin' up, oh whoa Bartender, go 'head and pour me a little more Tonight we gon' have us a good time Let's have a toast to our goodbyes, ooh Ladies, this your song, so as soon as this come on You should get out on the floor, go and get your sexy on If you know that you better than the new girl that he on Go 'head and tell him now, "You gon' miss me when I'm gone" (I'm out) The way I put it on you got you goin' trippy, trippy You wanna come back for it, wishin' you could get it, get it No-oh-oh-ohh, oh-oh, ohh No-oh-oh-ohh, oh-oh, ohh I got you hot, make you stop when you see me, see me You got your hand out, talking 'bout, gimme, gimme No-oh-oh-ohh, oh-oh, ohh No-oh-oh-ohh, oh-oh, ohh Ladies, this your song, so as soon as this come on Say "fuck these petty niggas" if these niggas did you wrong If he got a new bitch, then tell that bitch meet you outside And pop her like a molly till them bitches recognize Grinnin' (I'm out) I'm winnin' - the end and the beginnin' I send them on an errand then I son 'em like my children You couldn't get a fan if it was hangin' from the ceiling (I'm out)

Drinkin' all night, but we ain't done yet (Yet) Waitin' on the plug, but he ain't come yet (Yet) Still need somethin'? Put your bank on it (Bank on it) Got a big bag with a Bape on it (Big bag) Party ain't over if they say somethin' (Say somethin') No sleep 'til I've seen three suns (Three suns) Party gon' end with a threesome (Threesome) Raw dog, prolly have three sons Chasin' the Perc' with somebody, that shit never lets me down (Uhm) They go to work for some money, we make it from actin' out (Uhm) Grrrrrah! We takin' shots right now (Shots right now) Grrrrrah! Yeah, we takin' shots right now (Shots) See me in a 'Rari goin' vroom-vroom (Skrrt-skrrt) Sexy motherfucker in the car too Saint Laurent, 40 on a new suit Sippin' Bud Light, that's the new Goose Baby, bust it open like woo-hoo The diamonds got cut like a boo-boo Pockets so fat, rock a muu-muu Me and Dre came for the pum-pum Drippin', drippin', drippin', women tryna take my millions Help my bro with an assist, I'm Jason Williams Heard that there's a party, I might pay a visit That's a moment, hopped out frog like ribbit-ribbit (Skrrt!) Drunk when I walked in the door So fuckin' high like, hello I told her pour me some more Then she went right for the blow (The blow) 30 more girls wanna roll Let's get this bitch on the road (On the road) Already losin' control This is the life that we chose Drinkin' all night, but we ain't done yet (Yet) Waitin' on the plug, but he ain't come yet (Yet) Still need somethin'? Put your bank on it (Bank on it) Got a big bag with a Bape on it (Big bag) Party ain't over if they say somethin' (Say somethin') No sleep 'til I've seen three suns (Three suns) Party gon' end with a threesome (Threesome) Raw dog, prolly have three sons Chasin' the Perc' with somebody, that shit never lets me down (Uhm) They go to work for some money, we make it from actin' out (Uhm) Grrrrrah! We takin' shots right now (Shots right now) Grrrrrah! Yeah, we takin' shots right now (Shots) Frontin' on me, but you love it (Love it) Tryna act like you above it ('Bove it) Dad bod know you wanna rub it (Rub it) Have you ever done it in public? Sippin' all night, let it rotate Baby, just for the night, you my soulmate Mixin' vodka with the champagne Tell me how much liquor can a man take How many records have I sold? I don't even know, can't keep count (Nope) You know that I've been on a roll Celebratin' life when I come around (Come around) Sippin' all night, sippin' all day Brought the beerbong out like a tailgate Holdin' big words that I can't say Got me speakin' drunkanese, can you translate? Drunk when I walked in the door So fuckin' high like, hello I told her pour me some more Then she went right for the blow (The blow) 30 more girls wanna roll Let's get this bitch on the road (On the road) Already losin' control This is the life that we chose Drinkin' all night, but we ain't done yet (Yet) Waitin' on the plug, but he ain't come yet (Yet) Still need somethin'? Put your bank on it (Bank on it) Got a big bag with a Bape on it (Big bag) Party ain't over if they say somethin' (Say somethin') No sleep 'till I've seen three suns (Three suns) Party gon' end with a threesome (Threesome) Raw dog, prolly have three sons Chasin' the Perc' with somebody, that shit never lets me down (Uhm) They go to work for some money, we make it from actin' out (Uhm) Grrrrrah! We takin' shots right now (Shots right now) Grrrrrah! Yeah, we takin' shots right now (Shots)

This is a special shout going out to my mama, Ms. Ernestine Charles Mama used to do people hair in the kitchen Press and curl, hot curlers, everything I love you mama Black hair is (a revolution) Cornrows (uh-uh, honey, I am tender-headed) Jheri curls (style sophistication) Afro puff (ah-ooh, ah-ooh) Hair weave (call her Miss Ross) Braids (pride, respect) Extensions (more of a 90s fashion) Asymmetrical shroom (banji girl) I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you Black hair is (a revolution) Finger wave (a classic extravaganza) Press and curl (never mix, never worry) Flat top fade (very contemporary) Nail sculpture (urban distinction) Hot comb (ouch, mama, that was my ear!) Blow out kits (ooh, ooh tamba) No-lye relaxer (fried dyed and laid to the side) I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you Black hair is... Now mama got her own salon down on Auburn Avenue And if you wanna know what's happening in Atlanta Just go to the salon That's to you and all y'all down there, brothers and sisters Miss Earlene, Lizzy Dean, Renetta Little baby boy, Tone Tone, Leonard, K-Ron, Cornisha Peace my brothers and sisters Peace, love and hair grease A revolution, a revolution A re- re-, a revolution I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you Black hair is...

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