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ADÉLA - PRIMA Album Lyrics
ADÉLA - PRIMA Lyrics
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Nicole Kidman
Every single night
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I pray that my tits are sittin' right
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Moulin Rouge, my corset is so tight
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Baby girl in control, I feel like Nicole
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And every single day (ah-ah)
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I wake up, the world is my buffet (ah-ah, ah-ah)
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I fly out, f*ck up another stage (ah-ah)
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Baby girl in control, I feel like Nicole
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I feel like
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Ooh, spent a couple hours in my room
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Should I wear Louboutins or Jimmy Choos?
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Try 'em in the mirror, fully nude
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Like, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh (ooh)
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My bra should probably be a bigger size
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Maybe that's why they can't look me in my eyes (they're up here)
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Been a minute since the driver's been outside
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I gotta slide, slide
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I pull up (uh-huh), step out (uh-huh)
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Get your pictures 'cause I'm not gonna stay for long
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I'll say, "Hi" (I'm gone), bye-bye
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Live vicariously through me, write my life like it's a movie, like
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Every single night
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I pray that my tits are sittin' right
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Moulin Rouge, my corset is so tight
+
Baby girl in control, I feel like Nicole (ah-ah)
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And every single day (ah-ah)
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I wake up, the world is my buffet (ah-ah, ah-ah)
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I fly out, f*ck up another stage (ah-ah, ah)
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Baby girl in control, I feel like Nicole
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I feel like
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Don't (don't, don't) interrupt me
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When I talk, I said, "Don't interrupt me"
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'Cause everything you say dictates it back to me (uh-ah)
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That's why I put "Pop Princess" on my license plate (ah)
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I pull up (uh-huh), step out (uh-huh)
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Get your pictures 'cause I'm not gonna stay for long
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I'll say, "Hi" (I'm gone), bye-bye
+
Live vicariously through me, write my life like it's a movie, like
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Every single night (ah-ah)
+
I pray that my tits are sittin' right (ah-ah, ah-ah)
+
Moulin Rouge, my corset is so tight (ah-ah)
+
Baby girl in control, I feel like Nicole (I feel like Nicole)
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And every single day (ah-ah)
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I wake up, the world is my buffet (ah-ah, ah-ah)
+
I fly out, f*ck up another stage (ah-ah)
+
Baby girl in control, I feel like Nicole
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I feel like
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Tonight (tonight)
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I'm so in control (I'm so in)
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Tonight (tonight)
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I feel like Nicole
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English
Every single night
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I pray that my tits are sittin' right
+
Moulin Rouge, my corset is so tight
+
Baby girl in control, I feel like Nicole
+
And every single day (ah-ah)
+
I wake up, the world is my buffet (ah-ah, ah-ah)
+
I fly out, f*ck up another stage (ah-ah)
+
Baby girl in control, I feel like Nicole
+
I feel like
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Ooh, spent a couple hours in my room
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Should I wear Louboutins or Jimmy Choos?
+
Try 'em in the mirror, fully nude
+
Like, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh (ooh)
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My bra should probably be a bigger size
+
Maybe that's why they can't look me in my eyes (they're up here)
+
Been a minute since the driver's been outside
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I gotta slide, slide
+
I pull up (uh-huh), step out (uh-huh)
+
Get your pictures 'cause I'm not gonna stay for long
+
I'll say, "Hi" (I'm gone), bye-bye
+
Live vicariously through me, write my life like it's a movie, like
+
Every single night
+
I pray that my tits are sittin' right
+
Moulin Rouge, my corset is so tight
+
Baby girl in control, I feel like Nicole (ah-ah)
+
And every single day (ah-ah)
+
I wake up, the world is my buffet (ah-ah, ah-ah)
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I fly out, f*ck up another stage (ah-ah, ah)
+
Baby girl in control, I feel like Nicole
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I feel like
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Don't (don't, don't) interrupt me
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When I talk, I said, "Don't interrupt me"
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'Cause everything you say dictates it back to me (uh-ah)
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That's why I put "Pop Princess" on my license plate (ah)
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I pull up (uh-huh), step out (uh-huh)
+
Get your pictures 'cause I'm not gonna stay for long
+
I'll say, "Hi" (I'm gone), bye-bye
+
Live vicariously through me, write my life like it's a movie, like
+
Every single night (ah-ah)
+
I pray that my tits are sittin' right (ah-ah, ah-ah)
+
Moulin Rouge, my corset is so tight (ah-ah)
+
Baby girl in control, I feel like Nicole (I feel like Nicole)
+
And every single day (ah-ah)
+
I wake up, the world is my buffet (ah-ah, ah-ah)
+
I fly out, f*ck up another stage (ah-ah)
+
Baby girl in control, I feel like Nicole
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I feel like
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Tonight (tonight)
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I'm so in control (I'm so in)
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Tonight (tonight)
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I feel like Nicole
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Writer: Adela Jergova
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
I'm The Man
I think I got it from my daddy
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I answer to nobody
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On my knees for nobody
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But I love 'em down on me
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Sometimes I wanna switch positions
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I make the big decisions
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I like a boy who listens
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Nod your head if you agree
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Mm-mm-mm, his face is so androgenous
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We kinda look alike
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I'm kinda into that
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Is that weird?
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I'm the man
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In my itty-bitty dress, yeah, I'm the man
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It's true, I like my boys a little feminine
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Well, we both understand
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I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man
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Yeah, I'm the man (I'm the man)
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And I always like to have the upper hand
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It's true, I like my boys a little feminine
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Well, we both understand
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I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man
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I like to take you out to dinner, I'm waving down the waiter
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No need to pay me later, have the driver bring my car
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Why don't you come and sit on my lap? Slap on your ass
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I know you like that, you're so cute, it really takes a confident boy
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To give in and enjoy, and you do (and you do)
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Mm-mm-mm
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I'm the man
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In my itty-bitty dress, yeah, I'm the man
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It's true, I like my boys a little feminine
+
Well, we both understand
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I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man
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Yeah, I'm the man (I'm the man)
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And I always like to have the upper hand
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It's true, I like my boys a little feminine (a little feminine)
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Well, we both understand
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I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man
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I'm the man (I'm the man)
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I'm the man (I'm the man)
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Mm-mm-mm
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I'm the man (I'm the man)
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English
I think I got it from my daddy
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I answer to nobody
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On my knees for nobody
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But I love 'em down on me
+
Sometimes I wanna switch positions
+
I make the big decisions
+
I like a boy who listens
+
Nod your head if you agree
+
Mm-mm-mm, his face is so androgenous
+
We kinda look alike
+
I'm kinda into that
+
Is that weird?
+
I'm the man
+
In my itty-bitty dress, yeah, I'm the man
+
It's true, I like my boys a little feminine
+
Well, we both understand
+
I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man
+
Yeah, I'm the man (I'm the man)
+
And I always like to have the upper hand
+
It's true, I like my boys a little feminine
+
Well, we both understand
+
I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man
+
I like to take you out to dinner, I'm waving down the waiter
+
No need to pay me later, have the driver bring my car
+
Why don't you come and sit on my lap? Slap on your ass
+
I know you like that, you're so cute, it really takes a confident boy
+
To give in and enjoy, and you do (and you do)
+
Mm-mm-mm
+
I'm the man
+
In my itty-bitty dress, yeah, I'm the man
+
It's true, I like my boys a little feminine
+
Well, we both understand
+
I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man
+
Yeah, I'm the man (I'm the man)
+
And I always like to have the upper hand
+
It's true, I like my boys a little feminine (a little feminine)
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Well, we both understand
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I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man
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I'm the man (I'm the man)
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I'm the man (I'm the man)
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Mm-mm-mm
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I'm the man (I'm the man)
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Writer: Adela Jergova
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Boys
I came to dance, just me and my girls
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I see 'em starin', it's nothin' new
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I'm in a trance, this beat is so good
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They're closin' in now, I knew they would
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It's typical, it's biological
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The way they're starvin' for it, it's diabolical
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I got boys, like a vendin' machine
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I just press the right buttons and they're fallin' for me
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I got boys, and they're stuck in my teeth
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They try to, uh, but they stay stuck on my meat
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I got boys
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Boys, boys, boys, boys
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Boys, boys, boys, boys
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(Bring the beat back)
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Your skinny jeans, too much cologne
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I kinda like it until I don't
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I know you want it, your friend, he wants it
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His friend, he wants it, and him, and him, and him, and him
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It's typical, it's biological
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The way they're starvin' for it, it's diabolical
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I got boys, like a vendin' machine
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I just press the right buttons and they're fallin' for me
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I got boys, and they're stuck in my teeth
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They try to, uh, but they stay stuck on my meat
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I got boys
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Boys, boys, boys, boys
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Boys, boys, boys, boys
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Uh, uh
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Uh-huh
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Uh, uh
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Uh-huh
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Uh, uh
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Uh-huh
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I got boys, like a vendin' machine
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I just press the right buttons and they're fallin' for me
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I got boys, and they're stuck in my teeth
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They try to, uh, but they stay stuck on my meat
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I got boys
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Boys, boys, boys, boys
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Boys, boys, boys, boys
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English
I came to dance, just me and my girls
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I see 'em starin', it's nothin' new
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I'm in a trance, this beat is so good
+
They're closin' in now, I knew they would
+
It's typical, it's biological
+
The way they're starvin' for it, it's diabolical
+
I got boys, like a vendin' machine
+
I just press the right buttons and they're fallin' for me
+
I got boys, and they're stuck in my teeth
+
They try to, uh, but they stay stuck on my meat
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I got boys
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Boys, boys, boys, boys
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Boys, boys, boys, boys
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(Bring the beat back)
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Your skinny jeans, too much cologne
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I kinda like it until I don't
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I know you want it, your friend, he wants it
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His friend, he wants it, and him, and him, and him, and him
+
It's typical, it's biological
+
The way they're starvin' for it, it's diabolical
+
I got boys, like a vendin' machine
+
I just press the right buttons and they're fallin' for me
+
I got boys, and they're stuck in my teeth
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They try to, uh, but they stay stuck on my meat
+
I got boys
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Boys, boys, boys, boys
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Boys, boys, boys, boys
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Uh, uh
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Uh-huh
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Uh, uh
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Uh-huh
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Uh, uh
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Uh-huh
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I got boys, like a vendin' machine
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I just press the right buttons and they're fallin' for me
+
I got boys, and they're stuck in my teeth
+
They try to, uh, but they stay stuck on my meat
+
I got boys
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Boys, boys, boys, boys
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Boys, boys, boys, boys
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Writer: Adela Jergova
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Red Bottoms
Cuts like a knife, call me your wife
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But it's only on the weekend
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Kinda feels like you want me for life
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But it's only when I'm leavin'
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My worst fear
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You'll disappear after one disagreement
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Then I'm grievin', yeah
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I'll say how I'm doin' dependin' on who's askin'
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I can't talk in feelings, but I can talk in fashion
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I'm like my red-bottom soles
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You can't wear me out too many times
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Too many times
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'Cause when the red starts to go
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Will you love what's on the other side?
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The other side
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Nobody wants dirty shoes
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Nobody wants dad issues
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Don't wanna feel secondhand
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Not when it comes to you
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I'm like my red-bottom soles
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If I'm not perfect, will you say goodbye?
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You say goodbye
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Need to know your love won't go when I got lines and creases
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Hold the weight or fold and break, dependin' on how I'm treated
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Give me time, break me in, shower me with compliments
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If you do, then I'll be soft the way that leather gets
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I'm like my red-bottom soles
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You can't wear me out too many times
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Too many times
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'Cause when the red starts to go
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Will you love what's on the other side?
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The other side
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Nobody wants dirty shoes (dirty shoes)
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Nobody wants dad issues (dad issues)
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Don't wanna feel secondhand (secondhand)
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Not when it comes to you
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I'm like my red-bottom soles
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If I'm not perfect, will you say goodbye?
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You say goodbye
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I say how I'm doin' dependin' on who's askin'
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I think I'm too f*cked up from everythin' that's happened
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(Ah-ah-ah-ah) I say how I'm doin' dependin' on who's askin'
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I can't talk in feelings, but I can talk in fashion (ah-ah-ah)
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I'm like my red-bottom soles
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You can't wear me out too many times
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Too many times (too many times)
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'Cause when the red starts to go
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Will you love what's on the other side?
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The other side (oh, no)
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Nobody wants dirty shoes (dirty shoes)
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Nobody wants dad issues (dad issues)
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Don't wanna feel secondhand (secondhand)
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Not when it comes to you
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I'm like my red-bottom soles
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If I'm not perfect, will you say goodbye?
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You say goodbye
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We currently do not have these lyrics in English.
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If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
Cuts like a knife, call me your wife
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But it's only on the weekend
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Kinda feels like you want me for life
+
But it's only when I'm leavin'
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My worst fear
+
You'll disappear after one disagreement
+
Then I'm grievin', yeah
+
I'll say how I'm doin' dependin' on who's askin'
+
I can't talk in feelings, but I can talk in fashion
+
I'm like my red-bottom soles
+
You can't wear me out too many times
+
Too many times
+
'Cause when the red starts to go
+
Will you love what's on the other side?
+
The other side
+
Nobody wants dirty shoes
+
Nobody wants dad issues
+
Don't wanna feel secondhand
+
Not when it comes to you
+
I'm like my red-bottom soles
+
If I'm not perfect, will you say goodbye?
+
You say goodbye
+
Need to know your love won't go when I got lines and creases
+
Hold the weight or fold and break, dependin' on how I'm treated
+
Give me time, break me in, shower me with compliments
+
If you do, then I'll be soft the way that leather gets
+
I'm like my red-bottom soles
+
You can't wear me out too many times
+
Too many times
+
'Cause when the red starts to go
+
Will you love what's on the other side?
+
The other side
+
Nobody wants dirty shoes (dirty shoes)
+
Nobody wants dad issues (dad issues)
+
Don't wanna feel secondhand (secondhand)
+
Not when it comes to you
+
I'm like my red-bottom soles
+
If I'm not perfect, will you say goodbye?
+
You say goodbye
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I say how I'm doin' dependin' on who's askin'
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I think I'm too f*cked up from everythin' that's happened
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(Ah-ah-ah-ah) I say how I'm doin' dependin' on who's askin'
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I can't talk in feelings, but I can talk in fashion (ah-ah-ah)
+
I'm like my red-bottom soles
+
You can't wear me out too many times
+
Too many times (too many times)
+
'Cause when the red starts to go
+
Will you love what's on the other side?
+
The other side (oh, no)
+
Nobody wants dirty shoes (dirty shoes)
+
Nobody wants dad issues (dad issues)
+
Don't wanna feel secondhand (secondhand)
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Not when it comes to you
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I'm like my red-bottom soles
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If I'm not perfect, will you say goodbye?
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You say goodbye
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[ Thanks to ainsley150 for adding these lyrics ]
Writer: Blake Slatkin, Dylan Brady, Adela Jergova, Billy Walsh, Julia Michaels
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Hitachi
Sitting down in your lap
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Feel the way you hold back
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Don't know where your mind's at, kiss me
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This ain't no home to come to
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Nothing left to undo
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If I was gone, well, wouldn't you miss me?
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When I just wanna be there in your arms
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Baby, you still lock the door and never leave the bedroom
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You don't wanna lay me down like you used to
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Oh, I wanna get back, wanna get back how it was
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Baby, yeah, we couldn't even stop to turn the lights off
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Now you're sleeping next to me with your clothes on
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Oh, I wanna get back, wanna get back how it was
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You used to wanna turn me on, wanna turn me on just like my Hitachi does
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Desperation set in
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Anything to not end
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Bring another girl in, maybe
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I'm breaking all my boundaries just for you to touch me
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Remember when you used to crave me
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Oh, I just wanna be in there in your arms
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Baby, you still lock the door and never leave the bedroom
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You don't wanna lay me down like you used to
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Oh, I wanna get back, wanna get back how it was
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Baby, yeah, we couldn't even stop to turn the lights off
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Now you're sleeping next to me with your clothes on
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Oh, I wanna get back, wanna get back how it was
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You used to wanna turn me on, wanna turn me on just like my Hitachi does
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Touch me, hold me, crave me, oh (baby, I'm waiting for it, oh)
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Touch me, hold me, love me, oh (baby, I'm waiting for it, oh)
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Touch me, hold me, crave me, oh (baby, I'm waiting for you)
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Touch me, hold me, crave me, oh (should I be waiting for it? Baby)
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You still lock the door and never leave the bedroom
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You don't wanna lay me down like you used to
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Oh, I wanna get back, wanna get back how it was
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Baby, yeah, we couldn't even stop to turn the lights off (touch)
+
Now you're sleeping next to me with your clothes on
+
Oh, I wanna get back, wanna get back how it was
+
You used to wanna turn me on, wanna turn me on just like my Hitachi does
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English
Sitting down in your lap
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Feel the way you hold back
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Don't know where your mind's at, kiss me
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This ain't no home to come to
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Nothing left to undo
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If I was gone, well, wouldn't you miss me?
+
When I just wanna be there in your arms
+
Baby, you still lock the door and never leave the bedroom
+
You don't wanna lay me down like you used to
+
Oh, I wanna get back, wanna get back how it was
+
Baby, yeah, we couldn't even stop to turn the lights off
+
Now you're sleeping next to me with your clothes on
+
Oh, I wanna get back, wanna get back how it was
+
You used to wanna turn me on, wanna turn me on just like my Hitachi does
+
Desperation set in
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Anything to not end
+
Bring another girl in, maybe
+
I'm breaking all my boundaries just for you to touch me
+
Remember when you used to crave me
+
Oh, I just wanna be in there in your arms
+
Baby, you still lock the door and never leave the bedroom
+
You don't wanna lay me down like you used to
+
Oh, I wanna get back, wanna get back how it was
+
Baby, yeah, we couldn't even stop to turn the lights off
+
Now you're sleeping next to me with your clothes on
+
Oh, I wanna get back, wanna get back how it was
+
You used to wanna turn me on, wanna turn me on just like my Hitachi does
+
Touch me, hold me, crave me, oh (baby, I'm waiting for it, oh)
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Touch me, hold me, love me, oh (baby, I'm waiting for it, oh)
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Touch me, hold me, crave me, oh (baby, I'm waiting for you)
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Touch me, hold me, crave me, oh (should I be waiting for it? Baby)
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You still lock the door and never leave the bedroom
+
You don't wanna lay me down like you used to
+
Oh, I wanna get back, wanna get back how it was
+
Baby, yeah, we couldn't even stop to turn the lights off (touch)
+
Now you're sleeping next to me with your clothes on
+
Oh, I wanna get back, wanna get back how it was
+
You used to wanna turn me on, wanna turn me on just like my Hitachi does
+
Writer: Adela Jergova
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Fantasize
Lately, I'm lackin'
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A sense of reciprocity in your passion every night
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Excuse my distraction
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I'm finding other people strangely attractive
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Why my eyes are wandering
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You've been blind to the obvious
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And there's no stopping it now, uh
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This is the part where human nature
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Fills me with need and sways my mind
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This is the part where I'm no better
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The more that I fantasize (ah)
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This is the part where human nature
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Fills me with need and sways my mind
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This is the part where I'm no better
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The more that I fantasize (ah)
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It's gettin' harder
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To not go acting out my deepest desires every night
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And why should I feel bad about it?
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If I was satisfied
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Why would my eyes be wandering?
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You've been blind to the obvious
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I think I gotta make it clear, uh
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This is the part where human nature
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Fills me with need and sways my mind
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This is the part where I'm no better
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The more that I fantasize (ah)
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This is the part where human nature
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Fills me with need and sways my mind
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This is the part where I'm no better
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The more that I fantasize
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Know we shouldn't really do it
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Uh, uh, uh
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But let me show you how to do it
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Uh, uh, uh
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Know we shouldn't really do it
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Uh, uh, uh (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)
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But let me show you how to do it
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Uh, uh, uh, uh (ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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This is the part where human nature
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Fills me with need and sways my mind
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This is the part where I'm no better
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The more that I fantasize (know we shouldn't really do it)
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This is the part where human nature
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Fills me with need and sways my mind
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This is the part where I'm no better
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The more that I fantasize (ah)
+
Ooh, hey
+
Oh-oh
+
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English
Lately, I'm lackin'
+
A sense of reciprocity in your passion every night
+
Excuse my distraction
+
I'm finding other people strangely attractive
+
Why my eyes are wandering
+
You've been blind to the obvious
+
And there's no stopping it now, uh
+
This is the part where human nature
+
Fills me with need and sways my mind
+
This is the part where I'm no better
+
The more that I fantasize (ah)
+
This is the part where human nature
+
Fills me with need and sways my mind
+
This is the part where I'm no better
+
The more that I fantasize (ah)
+
It's gettin' harder
+
To not go acting out my deepest desires every night
+
And why should I feel bad about it?
+
If I was satisfied
+
Why would my eyes be wandering?
+
You've been blind to the obvious
+
I think I gotta make it clear, uh
+
This is the part where human nature
+
Fills me with need and sways my mind
+
This is the part where I'm no better
+
The more that I fantasize (ah)
+
This is the part where human nature
+
Fills me with need and sways my mind
+
This is the part where I'm no better
+
The more that I fantasize
+
Know we shouldn't really do it
+
Uh, uh, uh
+
But let me show you how to do it
+
Uh, uh, uh
+
Know we shouldn't really do it
+
Uh, uh, uh (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)
+
But let me show you how to do it
+
Uh, uh, uh, uh (ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
+
This is the part where human nature
+
Fills me with need and sways my mind
+
This is the part where I'm no better
+
The more that I fantasize (know we shouldn't really do it)
+
This is the part where human nature
+
Fills me with need and sways my mind
+
This is the part where I'm no better
+
The more that I fantasize (ah)
+
Ooh, hey
+
Oh-oh
+
Writer: Adela Jergova
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Starving Artist
Sure you've heard by now
+
That I am, I am no longer locked down
+
I'm circling back, I'm back on your block now
+
So if I, if I come, would you come out?
+
Oh, only below the waist, get deep
+
Missing the taste of me
+
Nothing has changed, I see
+
Oh, whoa, whoa
+
Oh, only below the waist, got me
+
Up at your place, no sleep
+
Nothing has changed, I see
+
Oh, whoa, whoa
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment?
+
No bed frame, we can do it on the carpet
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment?
+
Gray sweatpants, only thing in your closet
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
I can treat you for a night (ha)
+
Babe, it's free, just take a bite (ha, ha)
+
Finger food is what I like (ha)
+
You're so well off, oh
+
Only below the waist, get deep
+
Missing the taste of me (missing the taste)
+
Nothing has changed (nothing has changed), I see
+
Oh, whoa, whoa
+
Oh, only below the waist, got me
+
Up at your place, no sleep (up at your place)
+
Nothing has changed (nothing has changed), I see
+
Oh, whoa, whoa
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment?
+
No bed frame, we can do it on the carpet
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment?
+
Gray sweatpants, only thing in your closet
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (ha)
+
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (ha, ha)
+
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (ha)
+
So good
+
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (ha)
+
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (ha)
+
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (ha)
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment? (No, yeah)
+
No bed frame, we can do it on the carpet (no, yeah)
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits (no, yeah)
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment? (No)
+
Gray sweatpants, only thing in your closet (oh, yeah)
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
Hey, do you s- hey, do you s- hey, do you s- hey, do you s-
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment?
+
No bed frame, we can do it on the carpet
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment?
+
Gray sweatpants, only thing in your closet
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
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English
Sure you've heard by now
+
That I am, I am no longer locked down
+
I'm circling back, I'm back on your block now
+
So if I, if I come, would you come out?
+
Oh, only below the waist, get deep
+
Missing the taste of me
+
Nothing has changed, I see
+
Oh, whoa, whoa
+
Oh, only below the waist, got me
+
Up at your place, no sleep
+
Nothing has changed, I see
+
Oh, whoa, whoa
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment?
+
No bed frame, we can do it on the carpet
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment?
+
Gray sweatpants, only thing in your closet
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
I can treat you for a night (ha)
+
Babe, it's free, just take a bite (ha, ha)
+
Finger food is what I like (ha)
+
You're so well off, oh
+
Only below the waist, get deep
+
Missing the taste of me (missing the taste)
+
Nothing has changed (nothing has changed), I see
+
Oh, whoa, whoa
+
Oh, only below the waist, got me
+
Up at your place, no sleep (up at your place)
+
Nothing has changed (nothing has changed), I see
+
Oh, whoa, whoa
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment?
+
No bed frame, we can do it on the carpet
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment?
+
Gray sweatpants, only thing in your closet
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (ha)
+
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (ha, ha)
+
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (ha)
+
So good
+
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (ha)
+
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (ha)
+
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (ha)
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment? (No, yeah)
+
No bed frame, we can do it on the carpet (no, yeah)
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits (no, yeah)
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment? (No)
+
Gray sweatpants, only thing in your closet (oh, yeah)
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
Hey, do you s- hey, do you s- hey, do you s- hey, do you s-
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment?
+
No bed frame, we can do it on the carpet
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
Hey, do you still got the same apartment?
+
Gray sweatpants, only thing in your closet
+
Nothin' in the bank, but you're making deposits
+
Eat real good for a starving artist
+
Writer: Adela Jergova
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Marijuana
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
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Why don't you roll the windows up? (Ooh)
+
I can't smoke, I have to sing, but (ooh)
+
I don't mind a contact high (ooh)
+
Playin' Nirvana, ride you in your Honda
+
I like how you look at me like I'm the next Madonna
+
Know how you wanna, now you want it harder
+
I'm like, "I think I like you like you like marijuana," 'juana
+
Baby, ooh
+
I want you, baby
+
I wanna rev your engine, hop in, take a ride
+
PCH, pull over on the right
+
Windows fogged up, write your name with mine
+
In a heart, you and me for life
+
Tell me I'm the one, isn't it so fun
+
To think about what we would name our daughter and our son?
+
So tell me I'm the one, it really turns me on
+
And every time you touch me there, I feel like
+
I, I, I
+
Feel like nirvana, ride you in your Honda
+
I like how you look at me like I'm the next Madonna
+
Know how you wanna, now you want it harder
+
I'm like, "I think I like you like you like marijuana," 'juana
+
Baby, ooh
+
I want you, baby
+
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
+
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
+
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English
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
+
Why don't you roll the windows up? (Ooh)
+
I can't smoke, I have to sing, but (ooh)
+
I don't mind a contact high (ooh)
+
Playin' Nirvana, ride you in your Honda
+
I like how you look at me like I'm the next Madonna
+
Know how you wanna, now you want it harder
+
I'm like, "I think I like you like you like marijuana," 'juana
+
Baby, ooh
+
I want you, baby
+
I wanna rev your engine, hop in, take a ride
+
PCH, pull over on the right
+
Windows fogged up, write your name with mine
+
In a heart, you and me for life
+
Tell me I'm the one, isn't it so fun
+
To think about what we would name our daughter and our son?
+
So tell me I'm the one, it really turns me on
+
And every time you touch me there, I feel like
+
I, I, I
+
Feel like nirvana, ride you in your Honda
+
I like how you look at me like I'm the next Madonna
+
Know how you wanna, now you want it harder
+
I'm like, "I think I like you like you like marijuana," 'juana
+
Baby, ooh
+
I want you, baby
+
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
+
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
+
Writer: Adela Jergova
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Therapy
Mm
+
Mm-mm
+
I can't really sing
+
And I can't really do anything right now that I want to do
+
Uh, my voice doesn't really work
+
And I'm kind of pissed off
+
I'm pissed off at my dad
+
And my vocal cords
+
I'm wanna move my mom out here
+
But I don't have that kind of money
+
So I have to talk to the people that I have to talk to
+
They are old white men, and they're so annoying
+
But they hold the keys to my future, so I
+
Have to do it anyway 'cause that is how life works, hm
+
(Mm) Mm
+
It feels kind of heavy right now, mm
+
It feels kind of messy right now
+
I miss when my little sister used to call me Mom
+
'Cause now she gets a little awkward when I talk to her
+
When I left home, she was so tiny
+
Now I come back, and she is my size
+
And that's awful 'cause she's my baby
+
And she grew up, grew up without me
+
It feels kind of heavy right now
+
It feels kind of messy right now
+
My heart, yeah, it comes first right now, mm
+
But it feels kind of messy right now
+
Mm
+
So what do you wanna do with that?
+
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English
Mm
+
Mm-mm
+
I can't really sing
+
And I can't really do anything right now that I want to do
+
Uh, my voice doesn't really work
+
And I'm kind of pissed off
+
I'm pissed off at my dad
+
And my vocal cords
+
I'm wanna move my mom out here
+
But I don't have that kind of money
+
So I have to talk to the people that I have to talk to
+
They are old white men, and they're so annoying
+
But they hold the keys to my future, so I
+
Have to do it anyway 'cause that is how life works, hm
+
(Mm) Mm
+
It feels kind of heavy right now, mm
+
It feels kind of messy right now
+
I miss when my little sister used to call me Mom
+
'Cause now she gets a little awkward when I talk to her
+
When I left home, she was so tiny
+
Now I come back, and she is my size
+
And that's awful 'cause she's my baby
+
And she grew up, grew up without me
+
It feels kind of heavy right now
+
It feels kind of messy right now
+
My heart, yeah, it comes first right now, mm
+
But it feels kind of messy right now
+
Mm
+
So what do you wanna do with that?
+
Writer: Adela Jergova
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Ain't In LA
Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the
+
Uh, gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the
+
Uh, light the cigarette with the propane
+
Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain
+
Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the
+
Uh, gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the
+
Uh, light the cigarette with the propane
+
Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain
+
She shares a room with her younger brother
+
Clothes secondhand from her best friend's mother
+
Cut 'em all up, yeah, she got her own style
+
Madonna on the wall next to Destiny's Child
+
And she's all that
+
'Cause she knows she's beautiful, uh
+
And she's taught that
+
Her dreams don't live at home
+
Maybe tonight, we don't gotta run away
+
It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A.
+
Enjoy the ride, I know that you might wanna escape
+
It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A.
+
Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the
+
Uh, gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the
+
Uh, light the cigarette with the propane
+
Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain
+
All of the girls in them unknown cities
+
You're so unique and your face so pretty
+
Don't look like anyone, you're not just anyone
+
I'd rather be a nobody than to be like everyone
+
And you're all that
+
'Cause you know you're beautiful, uh
+
And you're taught that
+
Your dreams don't live at home
+
Maybe tonight, we don't gotta run away
+
It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A.
+
Enjoy the ride, I know that you might wanna escape
+
It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A.
+
Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the
+
Uh, gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the
+
Uh, light the cigarette with the propane (yeah, yeah, oh-whoa)
+
Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain
+
Maybe tonight, we don't gotta run away (no)
+
It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A. (oh, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A.)
+
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Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the
+
Uh, gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the
+
Uh, light the cigarette with the propane
+
Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain
+
Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the
+
Uh, gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the
+
Uh, light the cigarette with the propane
+
Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain
+
She shares a room with her younger brother
+
Clothes secondhand from her best friend's mother
+
Cut 'em all up, yeah, she got her own style
+
Madonna on the wall next to Destiny's Child
+
And she's all that
+
'Cause she knows she's beautiful, uh
+
And she's taught that
+
Her dreams don't live at home
+
Maybe tonight, we don't gotta run away
+
It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A.
+
Enjoy the ride, I know that you might wanna escape
+
It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A.
+
Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the
+
Uh, gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the
+
Uh, light the cigarette with the propane
+
Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain
+
All of the girls in them unknown cities
+
You're so unique and your face so pretty
+
Don't look like anyone, you're not just anyone
+
I'd rather be a nobody than to be like everyone
+
And you're all that
+
'Cause you know you're beautiful, uh
+
And you're taught that
+
Your dreams don't live at home
+
Maybe tonight, we don't gotta run away
+
It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A.
+
Enjoy the ride, I know that you might wanna escape
+
It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A.
+
Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the
+
Uh, gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the
+
Uh, light the cigarette with the propane (yeah, yeah, oh-whoa)
+
Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain
+
Maybe tonight, we don't gotta run away (no)
+
It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A. (oh, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A.)
+
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Prima (stylised in all caps) is the debut studio album by Slovak singer-songwriter Adéla. It was released on 4 September 2026 through Capitol Records. A predominantly pop record with elements of electropop and R&B, it explores lyrical themes of insecurities, toxic relationships, success, and personal identity. Its title is derived from the term prima ballerina, the highest rank a ballerina can attain.
The album was supported by four singles: "KGB", "Red Bottoms", "Ain't in LA", and "Nicole Kidman". Ain't in LA became the first song by a Slovak artist to chart on the US Billboard Hot 100, and attained viral success on the social media platform TikTok.
It topped the Dutch Albums Chart, and reached the top ten in Australia, Austria, Belgium, Canada, Finland, Germany, Ireland, New Zealand, the UK, and the US. To promote the album, Adéla is embarking on the Red Bottoms Tour, which began on 25 August 2026 in London, and is set to conclude on 3 February 2027 in Warsaw.
In the United States, Prima debuted at number four on the Billboard 200, selling 56,000 album-equivalent units, comprised of 31,000 pure sales and 25,000 streaming units. It also debuted at number one on the Top Album Sales chart and at number 14 at Top Streaming Albums chart in the country.
-Wikipedia
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ADÉLAThe album was supported by four singles: "KGB", "Red Bottoms", "Ain't in LA", and "Nicole Kidman". Ain't in LA became the first song by a Slovak artist to chart on the US Billboard Hot 100, and attained viral success on the social media platform TikTok.
It topped the Dutch Albums Chart, and reached the top ten in Australia, Austria, Belgium, Canada, Finland, Germany, Ireland, New Zealand, the UK, and the US. To promote the album, Adéla is embarking on the Red Bottoms Tour, which began on 25 August 2026 in London, and is set to conclude on 3 February 2027 in Warsaw.
In the United States, Prima debuted at number four on the Billboard 200, selling 56,000 album-equivalent units, comprised of 31,000 pure sales and 25,000 streaming units. It also debuted at number one on the Top Album Sales chart and at number 14 at Top Streaming Albums chart in the country.
-Wikipedia
Genre(s): Pop, electropop, R&B
Producer(s): Dylan Brady, Blake Slatkin, The Dare, Cashmere Cat, Count Baldor, Atlgrandma, Isaac Eiger, Billy Walsh, Julia Michaels
Length: 31:12
Released: September 4th, 2026
Year: 2026
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