Billie Jean - Michael Jackson & Justin Timberlake

Hoo She was more like a beauty Queen from a movie scene I said, "Don't mind But what do you mean, I am the one Who will dance on the floor in the round?" She said I am the one who will Dance on the floor in the round She told me her name was Billie Jean As she caused a scene Then every head turned with eyes That dreamed of being the one Who will dance on the floor in the round People always told me, "Be careful what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts" (Hee) And mother always told me, "Be careful who you love Be careful what you do 'Cause the lie becomes the truth" Hey-hey Billie Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Oh baby) But the kid is not my son (Whoo) She says I am the one (Oh baby) But the kid is not my son (Hee-hee-hee) No, no (Hee-hee-hee) Woo For forty days and for forty nights Law was on her side But who can stand when she's in demand? Her schemes and plans 'Cause we danced on the floor in the round (Whoo) So take my strong advice Just remember to always think twice (Don't think twice) Don't think twice! (Hoo) She told my baby we'd danced 'til three Then she looked at me Then showed a photo, my baby crying His eyes were like mine (Oh no) So we danced on the floor In the round, baby (Hee-hee-hee) People always told me "Be careful what you do And don't go around breaking Young girls' hearts" (Hee) But she came and stood right by me And just smell the sweet perfume This happened much too soon She called me to her room Hey-hey Billie Jean is not my lover (Hee) She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Oh baby) But the kid is not my son (No, no, no, no-no-no, no, no, no) Billie Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who claims That I am the one (Oh baby) But the kid is not my son (No, no) She says I am the one (Oh baby) But the kid is not my son (Hee-hee-hee) Hee Whoo She says I am the one But the kid is not my son (No, no, no, whoo) Billie Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Hee-hee) But the kid is not my son (No, no, no, no, no) She says I am the one But the kid is not my son (No, no, no, no, no) She says I am the one, whoo (You know what you did) She says he is my son (Breaking my heart, babe) She says I am the one Billie Jean is not my lover Billie Jean is not my lover Billie Jean is not my lover Billie Jean is... (Don't call me, Billie Jean, whoo) Billie Jean is not my lover (Started such a scene) Billie Jean is... (Ooh)

My Invisalign has f... (I have taken out my Invisalign) I have taken out my Invisalign And this is the album Ha, ha,ha, ha, ha

Oh, oh-oh I could eat that girl for lunch Yeah, she dances on my tongue Tastes like she might be the one And I could never get enough I could buy her so much stuff It's a craving, not a crush, huh "Call me when you're there" Said, "I bought you somethin' rare And I left it under 'Claire'" So now, she's comin' up the stairs So I'm pullin' up a chair And I'm puttin' up my hair Baby, I think you were made for me Somebody write down the recipe Been tryin' hard not to overeat You're just so sweet I'll run a shower for you like you want Clothes on the counter for you, try 'em on If I'm allowed, I'll help you take 'em off (Huh) I could eat that girl for lunch Yeah, she dances on my tongue Tastes like she might be the one And I could never get enough I could buy her so much stuff It's a craving, not a crush, huh Oh, I just wanna get her off, oh Oh Oh, oh Oh She's takin' pictures in the mirror Oh my God, her skin's so clear Tell her, "Bring that over here" You need a seat? I'll volunteer Now she's smilin' ear to ear She's the headlights, I'm the deer I've said it all before, but I'll say it again I'm interested in more than just bein' your friend I don't wanna break it, just want it to bend Do you know how to bend? I could eat that girl for lunch She dances on my tongue I know it's just a hunch But she might be the one I could Eat that girl for lunch Yeah, she Tastes like she might be the one I could I could Eat that girl for lunch Yeah, she Yeah, she Tastes like she might be the one

I try to live in black and white, but I'm so blue I'd like to mean it when I say I'm over you But that's still not true (blue) And I'm still so blue, oh I thought we were the same (I thought we were the same) Birds of a feather (birds of a feather), now I'm ashamed I told you a lie, désolé, mon amour I'm trying my best, don't know what's in store Open up the door (blue) In the back of my mind, I'm still overseas A bird in a cage, thought you were made for me I try (I'm not what) to live in black and white, but I'm so blue (but I'm not what you need) I'd like (not what you need) to mean it when I say I'm over you But that's still not true, true And I'm still so blue (and it's not true) True blue, true blue I'm true blue (ooh-ooh) hmm, hmm-mm You were born bluer than a butterfly Beautiful and so deprived of oxygen Colder than your father's eyes He never learned to sympathize with anyone I don't blame you But I can't change you Don't hate you But we can't save you (but we can't save you) You were born reaching for your mother's hands Victim of your father's plans to rule the world Too afraid to step outside Paranoid and petrified of what you've heard But they could say the same 'bout me I sleep 'bout three hours each night Means only 21 a week now, now And I could say the same 'bout you Born blameless, grew up famous too Just a baby born blue now, now I don't blame you But I can't change you Don't hate you But we can't save you But when can I hear the next one?

Yeah, yeah Oh, ah White shirt now red, my bloody nose Sleepin', you're on your tippy toes Creepin' around like no one knows Think you're so criminal Bruises on both my knees for you Don't say thank you or please I do what I want when I'm wanting to My soul so cynical So you're a tough guy Like it really rough guy Just can't get enough guy Chest always so puffed guy I'm that bad type Make your mama sad type Make your girlfriend mad tight Might seduce your dad type I'm the bad guy Duh I'm the bad guy Gold teeth, my neck, my wrist is froze (So icy) I got more ice than, than the snow That guy, don't act like you don't know That guy, so critical (Skrrt) Tattoos on both my sleeves Yeah, I don't sleep, please don't wake me Loosen my tie up so I can breathe It ain't political, oh no (Uh-uh) Yeah, I'm a bad guy Ain't no holdin' back guy Come off like I'm mad guy Always got your back guy Yeah, I'm the real type Keep you for the thrills type Show you what it feels like Got an open invite I'm the bad guy, woah-ooh (Duh) I'm the bad guy Duh I'm only good at bein' bad, bad (Ahh) (Ah) I like when you get mad I guess I'm pretty glad that you're alone (So icy) You said she's scared of me? I mean, I don't see what she sees But maybe it's 'cause I'm wearing your cologne (Let's go) I'm a bad guy (Damn right) I-I'm a bad guy (Bad guy, aw, yeah, bad guy) I'm a bad

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