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Pitch Perfect 3 Soundtrack Album Lyrics
Pitch Perfect 3 Soundtrack Lyrics
- The Bellas - Universal Fanfare
- The Bellas - Toxic
- The New Barden Bellas - Sit Still Look Pretty
- The Bellas - Riff Off
- Young Sparrow - You Got It
- Saddle Up - Exs and Ohs
- Evermoist - How a Heart Unbreaks
- The Bellas - Cheap Thrills
- The Bellas - I Dont Like It I Love It
- The Bellas - Cake by the Ocean
- The Bellas - Freedom! 90
- Bomba Estereo - Soy Yo
- Iggy Azalea - Boom Boom
- Kim Viera - Tribe
- Christopher Lennertz - Score Suite From Pitch Perfect 3
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
The Bellas - Toxic
Baby, can't you see I'm calling?
A guy like you should wear a warning
It's dangerous, I'm falling
There's no escape, I can't wait
I need a hit, baby, give me it
You're dangerous, I'm loving it (uh, come on)
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinnin' 'round and 'round
Do you feel me now?
(Break it down)
With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride
You're toxic, I'm slippin' under
With a taste of a poison paradise
I'm addicted to you
Don't you know that you're toxic?
And I love what you do
Don't you know that you're toxic?
It's getting late to give you up
I took a sip from my devil cup
Slowly, it's taking over me
Too high, can't come down
It's in the air and it's all around
Do you feel me now?
(Break it down)
With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride
You're toxic, I'm slippin' under
With a taste of a poison paradise
I'm addicted to you
Don't you know that you're toxic?
And I love what you do
Don't you know that you're toxic? Yeah
With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride
Intoxicate me now with your lovin' now
I think I'm ready now
Intoxicate me now with your lovin' now
I think I'm ready now
Taste of your lips, I'm on a ride
You're toxic, I'm slippin' under
With a taste of a poison paradise
I'm addicted to you
Don't you know that you're toxic?
And I love what you do
Don't you know that you're toxic?
I said I love what you do
Don't you know that you're toxic?
A guy like you should wear a warning
It's dangerous, I'm falling
There's no escape, I can't wait
I need a hit, baby, give me it
You're dangerous, I'm loving it (uh, come on)
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinnin' 'round and 'round
Do you feel me now?
(Break it down)
With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride
You're toxic, I'm slippin' under
With a taste of a poison paradise
I'm addicted to you
Don't you know that you're toxic?
And I love what you do
Don't you know that you're toxic?
It's getting late to give you up
I took a sip from my devil cup
Slowly, it's taking over me
Too high, can't come down
It's in the air and it's all around
Do you feel me now?
(Break it down)
With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride
You're toxic, I'm slippin' under
With a taste of a poison paradise
I'm addicted to you
Don't you know that you're toxic?
And I love what you do
Don't you know that you're toxic? Yeah
With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride
Intoxicate me now with your lovin' now
I think I'm ready now
Intoxicate me now with your lovin' now
I think I'm ready now
Taste of your lips, I'm on a ride
You're toxic, I'm slippin' under
With a taste of a poison paradise
I'm addicted to you
Don't you know that you're toxic?
And I love what you do
Don't you know that you're toxic?
I said I love what you do
Don't you know that you're toxic?
Writer: Cathy Dennis, Christian Karlsson, Henrik Jonback, Pontus Winnberg
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
The New Barden Bellas - Sit Still Look Pretty
Huh!
Could dress up, to get love
But guess what?
I'm never gonna be that girl
Who's living in a Barbie world (ooh)
Could wake up in makeup and play dumb
Pretending that I need a boy
Who's gonna treat me like a toy
I know the other girlies wanna wear expensive things and diamond rings
But I don't wanna be the puppet that you're playing
This queen don't need a king
Oh I don't know what you've been told
But this gal right here's gonna rule the world
Yeah, that is where I'm gonna be because I wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
You get off on your 9 to 5
Dream of picket fences and trophy wives
But no, I'm never gonna be 'cause I don't wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
Mr. Right could be nice, for one night
But then he wanna take control
And I would rather fly solo (ooh)
That Snow White, she did right in her life
Had 7 men to do the chores
'Cause that's not what a lady's for, no
The only thing a boy's gonna give a girl for free's captivity (no)
And I might love me some vanilla, but I'm not that sugar sweet
Call me HBIC
Oh I don't know what you've been told
But this gal right here's gonna rule the world
Yeah, that is where I'm gonna be because I wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
You get off on your 9 to 5
Dream of picket fences and trophy wives
But no, I'm never gonna be 'cause I don't wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
Sure, I'm a pretty girl up in a pretty world
But they say pretty hurts
And I don't wanna sit still
I'm a pretty girl up in a pretty world (still, still)
Sure, I'm a pretty girl up in a pretty world (no, I don't wanna sit still no)
But they say pretty hurts (I don't wanna sit still no)
And I don't wanna sit still (I'm a pretty girl up in a pretty world)
Sit still, look pretty
Oh I don't know what you've been told
But this gal right here's gonna rule the world
Yeah, that is where I'm gonna be because I wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
You get off on your 9 to 5
Dream of picket fences and trophy wives
But no, I'm never gonna be 'cause I don't wanna be
No I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
Oh I don't know what you've been told
But this gal right here's gonna rule the world
Yeah, that is where I'm gonna be because I wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
You get off on your 9 to 5
Dream of picket fences and trophy wives
But no, I'm never gonna be 'cause I don't wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
Sit still, look pretty
Sit still, look pretty
Could dress up, to get love
But guess what?
I'm never gonna be that girl
Who's living in a Barbie world (ooh)
Could wake up in makeup and play dumb
Pretending that I need a boy
Who's gonna treat me like a toy
I know the other girlies wanna wear expensive things and diamond rings
But I don't wanna be the puppet that you're playing
This queen don't need a king
Oh I don't know what you've been told
But this gal right here's gonna rule the world
Yeah, that is where I'm gonna be because I wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
You get off on your 9 to 5
Dream of picket fences and trophy wives
But no, I'm never gonna be 'cause I don't wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
Mr. Right could be nice, for one night
But then he wanna take control
And I would rather fly solo (ooh)
That Snow White, she did right in her life
Had 7 men to do the chores
'Cause that's not what a lady's for, no
The only thing a boy's gonna give a girl for free's captivity (no)
And I might love me some vanilla, but I'm not that sugar sweet
Call me HBIC
Oh I don't know what you've been told
But this gal right here's gonna rule the world
Yeah, that is where I'm gonna be because I wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
You get off on your 9 to 5
Dream of picket fences and trophy wives
But no, I'm never gonna be 'cause I don't wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
Sure, I'm a pretty girl up in a pretty world
But they say pretty hurts
And I don't wanna sit still
I'm a pretty girl up in a pretty world (still, still)
Sure, I'm a pretty girl up in a pretty world (no, I don't wanna sit still no)
But they say pretty hurts (I don't wanna sit still no)
And I don't wanna sit still (I'm a pretty girl up in a pretty world)
Sit still, look pretty
Oh I don't know what you've been told
But this gal right here's gonna rule the world
Yeah, that is where I'm gonna be because I wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
You get off on your 9 to 5
Dream of picket fences and trophy wives
But no, I'm never gonna be 'cause I don't wanna be
No I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
Oh I don't know what you've been told
But this gal right here's gonna rule the world
Yeah, that is where I'm gonna be because I wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
You get off on your 9 to 5
Dream of picket fences and trophy wives
But no, I'm never gonna be 'cause I don't wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
Sit still, look pretty
Sit still, look pretty
Writer: Gino Maurice Barletta, Scott Bruzenak, Mike Campbell, Britten Newbill
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
The Bellas - Riff Off
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
Get this party started on a saturday night
Everybody's waitin' for me to arrive
Sendin' out the message to all of my friends
We'll be lookin' flashy in my mercedes benz
I got lotsa style, got my gold diamond rings
I can go for miles if you know what I mean
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
Pumpin up the volume, breakin down' to the beat
Cruisin' through the west side
We'll be checkin' the scene
Boulevard is freakin' as I'm comin' up fast
I'll be burnin' rubber, you'll be kissin' my a
Pull up to the bumper, get out of the car
License plate says stunner #1 superstar
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
Makin' my connection as I enter the room
Everybody's chillin' as I set up the groove
Pumpin' up the volume with this brand new beat
Everybody's dancin' and their dancin' for me
I'm your operator, you can call anytime
I'll be your connection to the party line
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
Get this party started
Get this party started right now
Get this party started
Get this party started
Get this party started right now
Writer: BILL WITHERS, CHAUNCEY ANDRE HANNIBAL, EDWARD SYDNEY SCHWARTZ, EDWARD THEODORE RILEY, ESTER DEAN, HERBY E. AZOR, KENNETH BABYFACE EDMONDS, KENNY B. EDMONDS, LYNISE WALTERS, MICHAEL DONALD CHAPMAN, MICK JONES, MIKKEL STORLEER ERIKSEN, NICHOLAS BARRY CHINN, RICHARD S. VICK III, SANDY JULIEN WILHELM, TEDDY RILEY, THOMAS F. KELLY, TOR ERIK HERMANSEN, WILLIAM STEWART, WILLIAM E. STEINBERG
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Young Sparrow - You Got It
[ Featuring Dj Dragon Nutz ]
Young sparrow (brr)
Ladies and gentlemen (ladies)
Boys and girls (girls)
Attention
Girl, don't keep me waitin' now
Need you to shake it, turn and break it down
Yeah, you know you got it now
Got, got it now (you got it)
Turn up and break it down
You got me faded, you got me wasted
You want a soldier
You got it, baby (you got it)
Girl, don't keep me waitin' now
Need you to shake it, turn and break it down
I know you got it (got it)
You got it, you got it
I know you want it (want it)
You want it, you want it
I know you see it (see it)
We see it, we see it
I know you need it
I know what you need
Leggo
I got it, you need it, ay
Come and let me see it, ay
You better believe it, yeah
I just need a reason why
Don't play no games, 'lil mama
Keep it one thousand
'Cause you could be here today
But you could be gone tomorrow
'Cause
My life so crazy amazing
Problems, I roll 'em and blaze 'em
Whiskey, my only vacation
Freedom, my only temptation
I'm too gone
I'm too faded
I've two shots
So don't place that workout
That Kanye, I say both down this party
Girl, don't keep me waitin' now
Need you to shake it, turn and break it down
Yeah, you know you got it now
Got, got it now
Turn up and break it down
You got me faded, you got me wasted
You want a soldier
You got it, baby (you got it)
Girl, don't keep me waitin' now
Need you to shake it, turn and break it down
I like how you pop it, you're a pop star (pop it)
I like how you rock it, you're a rock star (rock it)
I like how you drop it, you're a twerk god (drop it)
You like when I'm watchin' (ay)
You know that I'm watchin'
She gon' roll it for me
I can't eat, I can't breathe
I've been with her for weeks
NYC to Paris
Sippin' sex on the beach
Holdin' hands in the street
She got voodoo on me
I feel like I cannot sleep
I've been drunk in love
She's my Beyoncé (oh)
You cannot touch her (oh)
'Cause she's too flat, but, but (oh)
I wanna clean it, mop it, hop it, top it, drop it
Take a picture of it, like it, crop it
Take my heart and put it in her pocket
Girl you got me, girl you got me
Girl, don't keep me waitin' now
Need you to shake it, turn and break it down
Yeah, you know you got it now
Got, got it now
Turn up and break it down
You got me faded, you got me wasted
You want a soldier
You got it, baby (you got it)
Girl, don't keep me waitin' now
Need you to shake it, turn and break it down (you got it)
Writer: Harvey Mason Jr., Marcos Palacios, Nicholaus Williams, Ray Davies
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, Sentric Music, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Kassner Associated Publishers Ltd
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, Sentric Music, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Kassner Associated Publishers Ltd
Saddle Up - Exs and Ohs
Well, I had me a boy, turned him into a man
I showed him all the things that he didn't understand
Whoa, and then I let him go
Now, there's one in California who's been cursing my name
'Cause I found me a better lover in the UK
Hey, hey, until I made my getaway
One, two, three, they gonna run back to me
Cause I'm the best baby that they never gotta keep
One, two, three, they gonna run back to me
They always wanna come, but they never wanna leave
My ex's and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like ghosts they want me to make 'em O
They won't let go
Ex's and oh's
I had a summer lover down in New Orleans
Kept him warm in the winter, left him frozen in the spring
My, my, how the seasons go by
I get high, and I love to get low
So the hearts keep breaking, and the heads just roll
You know that's how the story goes
One, two, three, they gonna run back to me
Cause I'm the best baby that they never gotta keep
One, two, three, they gonna run back to me
They always wanna come, but they never wanna leave
My ex's and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like ghosts they want me to make 'em O
They won't let go
My ex's and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like ghosts they want me to make 'em O
They won't let go
Ex's and oh's
One, two, three, they gonna run back to me
Climbing over mountains and a-sailing over seas
One, two, three, they gonna run back to me
They always wanna come, but they never wanna leave
My ex's and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like ghosts they want me to make 'em O
They won't let go
My ex's and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like ghosts they want me to make 'em O
They won't let go
Ex's and oh's
I showed him all the things that he didn't understand
Whoa, and then I let him go
Now, there's one in California who's been cursing my name
'Cause I found me a better lover in the UK
Hey, hey, until I made my getaway
One, two, three, they gonna run back to me
Cause I'm the best baby that they never gotta keep
One, two, three, they gonna run back to me
They always wanna come, but they never wanna leave
My ex's and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like ghosts they want me to make 'em O
They won't let go
Ex's and oh's
I had a summer lover down in New Orleans
Kept him warm in the winter, left him frozen in the spring
My, my, how the seasons go by
I get high, and I love to get low
So the hearts keep breaking, and the heads just roll
You know that's how the story goes
One, two, three, they gonna run back to me
Cause I'm the best baby that they never gotta keep
One, two, three, they gonna run back to me
They always wanna come, but they never wanna leave
My ex's and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like ghosts they want me to make 'em O
They won't let go
My ex's and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like ghosts they want me to make 'em O
They won't let go
Ex's and oh's
One, two, three, they gonna run back to me
Climbing over mountains and a-sailing over seas
One, two, three, they gonna run back to me
They always wanna come, but they never wanna leave
My ex's and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like ghosts they want me to make 'em O
They won't let go
My ex's and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like ghosts they want me to make 'em O
They won't let go
Ex's and oh's
Writer: Dave Richard Bassett, Tanner Schneider
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Evermoist - How a Heart Unbreaks
Step one, take his pictures off the wall
Getting myself up after the fall, the fall
I'll be better off after all
When the pain's a hundred proof
There are ways to change the mood, it's good
Getting it like I should
Mr. What's-his-name?
Oh, they're all the same
Mr. What's-his-name
I'm gonna smile when it hurts
Going out tonight with all of my girls
Party 'til I can't see straight
This is how a heart unbreaks
Find someone new
Somebody who'll love me the way you loved you
Can't you tell I'll be okay?
This is how a heart unbreaks
I can't believe it got this far
It's like the wheels came off of the car, bizarre
Belligerence in my heart
I've been broken in the past
But the feeling doesn't last, collapse
I always survive the crash
Mr. What's-his-name?
Bet you feel the pain
Mr. What's-his-name
I'm gonna smile when it hurts
Going out tonight with all of my girls
Party 'til I can't see straight
This is how a heart unbreaks
Find someone new
Somebody who'll love me the way you loved you
Can't you tell I'll be okay?
This is how a heart unbreaks
Oh, the devil is in your eyes
But heaven was in your kiss
And these are the things I'll miss
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
Smile when it hurts
Tonight with all of my girls
Party 'til I can't see straight
This is how a heart unbreaks
Find someone new
Somebody who'll love me the way you loved you
Can't you tell I'll be okay?
This is how a heart unbreaks
Smile when it hurts
Going out tonight with all of my girls
Party 'til I can't see straight
This is how a heart unbreaks
Find someone new
Somebody who'll love me the way you loved you
Can't you tell I'll be okay?
This is how a heart unbreaks
Getting myself up after the fall, the fall
I'll be better off after all
When the pain's a hundred proof
There are ways to change the mood, it's good
Getting it like I should
Mr. What's-his-name?
Oh, they're all the same
Mr. What's-his-name
I'm gonna smile when it hurts
Going out tonight with all of my girls
Party 'til I can't see straight
This is how a heart unbreaks
Find someone new
Somebody who'll love me the way you loved you
Can't you tell I'll be okay?
This is how a heart unbreaks
I can't believe it got this far
It's like the wheels came off of the car, bizarre
Belligerence in my heart
I've been broken in the past
But the feeling doesn't last, collapse
I always survive the crash
Mr. What's-his-name?
Bet you feel the pain
Mr. What's-his-name
I'm gonna smile when it hurts
Going out tonight with all of my girls
Party 'til I can't see straight
This is how a heart unbreaks
Find someone new
Somebody who'll love me the way you loved you
Can't you tell I'll be okay?
This is how a heart unbreaks
Oh, the devil is in your eyes
But heaven was in your kiss
And these are the things I'll miss
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
Smile when it hurts
Tonight with all of my girls
Party 'til I can't see straight
This is how a heart unbreaks
Find someone new
Somebody who'll love me the way you loved you
Can't you tell I'll be okay?
This is how a heart unbreaks
Smile when it hurts
Going out tonight with all of my girls
Party 'til I can't see straight
This is how a heart unbreaks
Find someone new
Somebody who'll love me the way you loved you
Can't you tell I'll be okay?
This is how a heart unbreaks
Writer: BRITTANY JEAN CARLSON, KARA DIOGUARDI, DAVE BASSETT
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
The Bellas - Cheap Thrills
Up with it, girl
Rock with it, girl
Show dem it, girl (bada bam bam)
Bounce with it, girl
Dance with it, girl
Get with it, girl (bada bam bam)
Come on, come on, turn the radio on
It's Friday night and it won't be long
Gotta do my hair, put my make up on
It's Friday night and I won't be long
'Til I hit the dance floor (bada bam)
Hit the dance floor (bada bam)
I got all I need
No, I ain't got cash, I ain't got cash
But I got you, baby
(Just you and me)
Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
I don't need no money
You're worth more than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I can feel the beat
Free up yourself, get out of control
I don't need no money
You're worth more than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I keep dancing
Free up yourself, get out of control
Come on, come on, turn the radio on
It's Saturday and I won't be long
Gotta paint my nails, put my high heels on
It's Saturday and I won't be long
'Til I hit the dance floor (bada bam)
Hit the dance floor (bada bam)
I got all I need
No, I ain't got cash, I ain't got cash
But I got you, baby
(Just you and me)
Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(Ooh, I love cheap thrills)
Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
I don't need no money
You're worth more than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I can feel the beat
Make the beat just take control
I don't need no money
You're worth more than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I keep dancing
Free up yourself, get outa of control
Me and you, girl, you and me
Drop it to the floor and make me see your energy because
Me nah play no hide and seek, woo
Wan' if I see the ting you have a make me feel weak, girl (free)
'Cause any time you whine and kotch it
The selector pull it up and put it on repeat, girl
Me nah touch a dollar inna mi pocket (yeah)
'Cause nothin' in this world ain't more that what you worth
I don't need no money
You're worth more than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I can feel the beat
Make the beat just take control
I don't need no money
More than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I keep dancing
Free up yourself, get out of control
Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
But I don't need no money
You're worth more than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I can feel the beat
Go on and make the beat just take control
I don't need no money
You're worth more than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I keep dancing
Free up yourself, get out of control
I do not not need no money
(I love cheap thrills)
As long as I keep on dancing
(I love cheap thrills)
I do not not need no money
(I love cheap thrills)
As long as I keep on
(I love cheap thrills)
Rock with it, girl
Show dem it, girl (bada bam bam)
Bounce with it, girl
Dance with it, girl
Get with it, girl (bada bam bam)
Come on, come on, turn the radio on
It's Friday night and it won't be long
Gotta do my hair, put my make up on
It's Friday night and I won't be long
'Til I hit the dance floor (bada bam)
Hit the dance floor (bada bam)
I got all I need
No, I ain't got cash, I ain't got cash
But I got you, baby
(Just you and me)
Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
I don't need no money
You're worth more than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I can feel the beat
Free up yourself, get out of control
I don't need no money
You're worth more than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I keep dancing
Free up yourself, get out of control
Come on, come on, turn the radio on
It's Saturday and I won't be long
Gotta paint my nails, put my high heels on
It's Saturday and I won't be long
'Til I hit the dance floor (bada bam)
Hit the dance floor (bada bam)
I got all I need
No, I ain't got cash, I ain't got cash
But I got you, baby
(Just you and me)
Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(Ooh, I love cheap thrills)
Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
I don't need no money
You're worth more than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I can feel the beat
Make the beat just take control
I don't need no money
You're worth more than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I keep dancing
Free up yourself, get outa of control
Me and you, girl, you and me
Drop it to the floor and make me see your energy because
Me nah play no hide and seek, woo
Wan' if I see the ting you have a make me feel weak, girl (free)
'Cause any time you whine and kotch it
The selector pull it up and put it on repeat, girl
Me nah touch a dollar inna mi pocket (yeah)
'Cause nothin' in this world ain't more that what you worth
I don't need no money
You're worth more than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I can feel the beat
Make the beat just take control
I don't need no money
More than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I keep dancing
Free up yourself, get out of control
Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
But I don't need no money
You're worth more than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I can feel the beat
Go on and make the beat just take control
I don't need no money
You're worth more than diamonds, more than gold
As long as I keep dancing
Free up yourself, get out of control
I do not not need no money
(I love cheap thrills)
As long as I keep on dancing
(I love cheap thrills)
I do not not need no money
(I love cheap thrills)
As long as I keep on
(I love cheap thrills)
Writer: Sia Furler, Greg Kurstin, Sean Paul Henriques
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
The Bellas - I Dont Like It I Love It
[Robin Thicke:]
I don't like it, I love it, love it, love it, uh oh
So good it hurts
I don't want it, I gotta, gotta have it, uh oh
When I can't find the words, I just go,
[Whistling/melody]
I don't like it, no, I love it
[Whistling/melody]
I don't like it, no, I love it
All out, turn the beat up
Hey now I'm glad to meet ya
Turn up girl, blow the speaker
Yeah up, think about it now, blow the speaker
I'll speak louder, let's get wild tonight
Billionaire bottles, we just down em like
Ain't no problem, all my roads are right
All right, all right
I don't like it, I love it
I got another comin' in my budget
I got a anaconda in my truck fit
Don't push it, don't push it
Cause I'm a hit it til I jackpot, that's right
Wax on baby wax off, act right
You can put it on the black card, all night
And I'll spend it, I'll spend it cause
All night, let me group ya
Dance with me, turn down for who girl
Another runner help us step the moves up
Yeah bet that round need a measure or ruler
Celebrate life and I'll pay for it
That Cavalli nice next to my Tom Ford
Yeah party all night, let's all aboard
Let's all aboard, all aboard
I don't like it, I love it
And them other girl they can't touch it
Competition, that's a whole nother subject
I wanna walk it out in public
You a star baby, just know, let's go
To the mansion or the condo, let's go
Perfect time gotta let it flow, you know
I'm watching, I'm watching, cause
Meet me at the studio
Bangarang just like Ruffio
Feel the base, let ya booty go
I wanna get inside it
Run away for a few days
Thinkin' bout love, baby touche
Tied up like a shoe lace
I don't like it, I don't like it
[Robin Thicke:]
I don't like it, no, I love it
I don't like it, no, I love it
I don't like it, no, I love it
I don't like it, no, I love it
I don't like it, I love it, love it, love it, uh oh
So good it hurts
I don't want it, I gotta, gotta have it, uh oh
When I can't find the words, I just go,
[Whistling/melody]
I don't like it, no, I love it
[Whistling/melody]
I don't like it, no, I love it
All out, turn the beat up
Hey now I'm glad to meet ya
Turn up girl, blow the speaker
Yeah up, think about it now, blow the speaker
I'll speak louder, let's get wild tonight
Billionaire bottles, we just down em like
Ain't no problem, all my roads are right
All right, all right
I don't like it, I love it
I got another comin' in my budget
I got a anaconda in my truck fit
Don't push it, don't push it
Cause I'm a hit it til I jackpot, that's right
Wax on baby wax off, act right
You can put it on the black card, all night
And I'll spend it, I'll spend it cause
All night, let me group ya
Dance with me, turn down for who girl
Another runner help us step the moves up
Yeah bet that round need a measure or ruler
Celebrate life and I'll pay for it
That Cavalli nice next to my Tom Ford
Yeah party all night, let's all aboard
Let's all aboard, all aboard
I don't like it, I love it
And them other girl they can't touch it
Competition, that's a whole nother subject
I wanna walk it out in public
You a star baby, just know, let's go
To the mansion or the condo, let's go
Perfect time gotta let it flow, you know
I'm watching, I'm watching, cause
Meet me at the studio
Bangarang just like Ruffio
Feel the base, let ya booty go
I wanna get inside it
Run away for a few days
Thinkin' bout love, baby touche
Tied up like a shoe lace
I don't like it, I don't like it
[Robin Thicke:]
I don't like it, no, I love it
I don't like it, no, I love it
I don't like it, no, I love it
I don't like it, no, I love it
Writer: THOMAS TROELSEN, TRAMAR DILLARD, ALEXANDER IZQUIERDO, PIERRE-ANTOINE MELKI, RAPHAEL JUDRIN, JAMIE SANDERSON, GEOFFREY EARLY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management
The Bellas - Cake by the Ocean
Oh, no
See you walking 'round like it's a funeral
Not so serious girl, why those feet cold?
We just getting started, don't you tiptoe, tiptoe, oh no
Waste time with a masterpiece
Don't waste time with a masterpiece
You should be rolling with me
You should be rolling with me
You're a real-life fantasy
You're a real-life fantasy
But you're moving so carefully
Let's start living dangerously
Talk to me, baby
I'm goin' blind from this sweet sweet craving, whoa-oh
Let's lose our minds and go crazy crazy
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hopin' we'll eat cake by the ocean
Walk for me, baby
I'll be Diddy, you'll be Naomi, whoa-oh
Let's lose our minds and go crazy crazy
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hopin' we'll eat cake by the ocean
Goddamn
See you licking frosting from your own hands
Want another taste, I'm begging, yes ma'am
I'm tired of all this candy on the dry land, dry land, oh
Waste time with a masterpiece, don't waste time with a masterpiece
You should be rolling with me, you should be rolling with me, ah
You're a real-life fantasy, you're a real-life fantasy
But you're moving so carefully, let's start living dangerously
Talk to me, baby
I'm going blind from this sweet sweet craving, whoa-oh
Let's lose our minds and go crazy crazy
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean
Walk for me, baby (walk for me now)
I'll be Diddy, you'll be Naomi, whoa-oh
Let's lose our minds and go crazy crazy
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean
Red velvet, vanilla, chocolate in my life
Funfetti, I'm ready, I need it every night
Red velvet, vanilla, chocolate in my life
I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean (funfetti, I'm ready..)
Talk to me, baby
I'm going blind from this sweet sweet craving, whoa-oh
Let's lose our minds and go crazy crazy
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean
Walk for me, baby (walk for me baby)
I'll be Diddy, you'll be Naomi, whoa-oh
Let's lose our minds and go crazy crazy
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean, babe
See you walking 'round like it's a funeral
Not so serious girl, why those feet cold?
We just getting started, don't you tiptoe, tiptoe, oh no
Waste time with a masterpiece
Don't waste time with a masterpiece
You should be rolling with me
You should be rolling with me
You're a real-life fantasy
You're a real-life fantasy
But you're moving so carefully
Let's start living dangerously
Talk to me, baby
I'm goin' blind from this sweet sweet craving, whoa-oh
Let's lose our minds and go crazy crazy
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hopin' we'll eat cake by the ocean
Walk for me, baby
I'll be Diddy, you'll be Naomi, whoa-oh
Let's lose our minds and go crazy crazy
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hopin' we'll eat cake by the ocean
Goddamn
See you licking frosting from your own hands
Want another taste, I'm begging, yes ma'am
I'm tired of all this candy on the dry land, dry land, oh
Waste time with a masterpiece, don't waste time with a masterpiece
You should be rolling with me, you should be rolling with me, ah
You're a real-life fantasy, you're a real-life fantasy
But you're moving so carefully, let's start living dangerously
Talk to me, baby
I'm going blind from this sweet sweet craving, whoa-oh
Let's lose our minds and go crazy crazy
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean
Walk for me, baby (walk for me now)
I'll be Diddy, you'll be Naomi, whoa-oh
Let's lose our minds and go crazy crazy
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean
Red velvet, vanilla, chocolate in my life
Funfetti, I'm ready, I need it every night
Red velvet, vanilla, chocolate in my life
I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean (funfetti, I'm ready..)
Talk to me, baby
I'm going blind from this sweet sweet craving, whoa-oh
Let's lose our minds and go crazy crazy
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean
Walk for me, baby (walk for me baby)
I'll be Diddy, you'll be Naomi, whoa-oh
Let's lose our minds and go crazy crazy
Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean, babe
Writer: JOSEPH JONAS, JUSTIN TRANTER, MATTIAS PER LARSSON, ROBIN LENNART FREDRIKSSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
The Bellas - Freedom! 90
I won't let you down
I will not give you up
Gotta have some faith in the sound
It's the one good thing that I've got
I got my ticket for the long way 'round
Two bottle 'a whiskey for the way
And I sure would like some sweet company
And I'm leaving tomorrow, what do you say?
All we have to do now
Is take these lies and make them true somehow
All we have to see
Is that I don't belong to you
And you don't belong to me yeah yeah
Freedom! (I won't let you down)
Freedom! (I will not give you up)
Freedom! (You're gonna miss me when I'm gone)
Freedom! (Have some faith in the sound)
Freedom! (It's the one good thing that I've got)
Freedom! (Oh you're gonna miss me when I'm gone)
Oh Yeah when I'm gone
When I'm gone
Oh you're gonna miss me when I'm gone
But guess what you've got
You're gonna miss me by my hair
You're gonna miss me everywhere, oh
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone (when I'm gone)
That's what you get (that's what you get)
That's what you get (that's what you get)
I just hope you understand
Sometimes the clothes do not make me, oh yea
All we have to do (all we can do)
Is take these lies (you're gonna miss me when I'm gone) and make them true (somehow)
All we have to see (all we have to see)
Is that I don't belong to you (you're gonna miss me when I'm gone)
Is you don't belong to me
Freedom! (I won't let you down)
Freedom! (I will not give you up)
Freedom! (You're gonna miss me when I'm gone)
(You're gonna miss me by my hair) gotta have some faith in the sound
It's the one good thing that I've got
(You're gonna miss me when I'm gone)
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom (freedom)
I will not give you up
Gotta have some faith in the sound
It's the one good thing that I've got
I got my ticket for the long way 'round
Two bottle 'a whiskey for the way
And I sure would like some sweet company
And I'm leaving tomorrow, what do you say?
All we have to do now
Is take these lies and make them true somehow
All we have to see
Is that I don't belong to you
And you don't belong to me yeah yeah
Freedom! (I won't let you down)
Freedom! (I will not give you up)
Freedom! (You're gonna miss me when I'm gone)
Freedom! (Have some faith in the sound)
Freedom! (It's the one good thing that I've got)
Freedom! (Oh you're gonna miss me when I'm gone)
Oh Yeah when I'm gone
When I'm gone
Oh you're gonna miss me when I'm gone
But guess what you've got
You're gonna miss me by my hair
You're gonna miss me everywhere, oh
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone (when I'm gone)
That's what you get (that's what you get)
That's what you get (that's what you get)
I just hope you understand
Sometimes the clothes do not make me, oh yea
All we have to do (all we can do)
Is take these lies (you're gonna miss me when I'm gone) and make them true (somehow)
All we have to see (all we have to see)
Is that I don't belong to you (you're gonna miss me when I'm gone)
Is you don't belong to me
Freedom! (I won't let you down)
Freedom! (I will not give you up)
Freedom! (You're gonna miss me when I'm gone)
(You're gonna miss me by my hair) gotta have some faith in the sound
It's the one good thing that I've got
(You're gonna miss me when I'm gone)
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom (freedom)
Writer: George Michael
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Bomba Estereo - Soy Yo
Yo caí, me paré, caminé, me subí
Me fuí contra la corriente y también me perdí
Fracasé, me encontré, lo viví y aprendí
Cuando te pegas fuerte más profundo es el beat, sí
Sigo bailando y escribiendo mis letras
Sigo cantando con las puertas abiertas
Atravesando por todas estas tierras
Y no hay que viajar tanto pa' encontrar la respuesta
[Chorus]
Y no te preocupes si no te aprueban
Cuando te critiquen tu solo di:
¡Soy yo!
¡Soy yo!
¡Soy yo! (Soy, soy, soy...)
¡Soy yo! (Yo, yo, yo...)
Sigo caminando y sigo riendo
Hago lo que quiero o muero en el intento
A nadie le importa lo que estoy haciendo
Lo único que importa es lo que está por dentro
A mi me gusta estar en la arena
Bañarme en el mar sin razón sin problema
Estar sentada sin hacer nada
Mirando de lejos y estar relajada
Y no te preocupes si no te aprueban
Cuando te critiquen tu solo di:
¡Soy yo!
¡Soy yo!
¡Soy yo! (Soy, soy, soy...)
¡Soy yo! (Yo, yo, yo...)
Soy así, soy así, soy así (Relaja)
Y tu ni me conoces a mi (Bien relaja)
Soy así, soy así, soy así, ja! (Relaja)
Y tu ni me conoces a mi (Bien relaja)
You know what I mean, you know what I mean
Y no te preocupes si no te aprueban
Cuando te critiquen tu solo di:
¡Soy yo!
¡Soy yo!
¡Soy yo! (Soy, soy, soy...)
¡Soy yo! (Yo, yo, yo...)
¡Yo! (En la cama, relaja, con mi cuerpo, con piyama, soy yo)
¡Así soy yo !
[Thanks to laurianeadamidi for correcting these lyrics]
Me fuí contra la corriente y también me perdí
Fracasé, me encontré, lo viví y aprendí
Cuando te pegas fuerte más profundo es el beat, sí
Sigo bailando y escribiendo mis letras
Sigo cantando con las puertas abiertas
Atravesando por todas estas tierras
Y no hay que viajar tanto pa' encontrar la respuesta
[Chorus]
Y no te preocupes si no te aprueban
Cuando te critiquen tu solo di:
¡Soy yo!
¡Soy yo!
¡Soy yo! (Soy, soy, soy...)
¡Soy yo! (Yo, yo, yo...)
Sigo caminando y sigo riendo
Hago lo que quiero o muero en el intento
A nadie le importa lo que estoy haciendo
Lo único que importa es lo que está por dentro
A mi me gusta estar en la arena
Bañarme en el mar sin razón sin problema
Estar sentada sin hacer nada
Mirando de lejos y estar relajada
Y no te preocupes si no te aprueban
Cuando te critiquen tu solo di:
¡Soy yo!
¡Soy yo!
¡Soy yo! (Soy, soy, soy...)
¡Soy yo! (Yo, yo, yo...)
Soy así, soy así, soy así (Relaja)
Y tu ni me conoces a mi (Bien relaja)
Soy así, soy así, soy así, ja! (Relaja)
Y tu ni me conoces a mi (Bien relaja)
You know what I mean, you know what I mean
Y no te preocupes si no te aprueban
Cuando te critiquen tu solo di:
¡Soy yo!
¡Soy yo!
¡Soy yo! (Soy, soy, soy...)
¡Soy yo! (Yo, yo, yo...)
¡Yo! (En la cama, relaja, con mi cuerpo, con piyama, soy yo)
¡Así soy yo !
[Thanks to laurianeadamidi for correcting these lyrics]
Writer: Eric Frederic, Liliana Margarita Saumet Avila, Federico Simon Mejia Ochoa, Joseph Michael Spargur
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC
Iggy Azalea - Boom Boom
[ Featuring Zedd ]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, supercalifragilistic
And bionic, go ballistic
Coldest on my chain and wrist lit (automatic)
Sonic face lift (uh)
One time gotta hit 'em with the (uh)
Two time like a backstabber
Baby, come and hear the pitta-patta
Kiss my (hey) back-scratcher
Do you smell a lie la-la-la
Dunny dunk la-la-la-la (hey)
Dosie dough la-la-la-la
No time for the (shh), wait a minute
Do you smell a lie la-la-la (hey)
Dunny dunk la-la-la-la (hey)
Dosie dough la-la-la-la
No time for the (hey), wait a minute
Shotgun, left the scene
Poppin' out the magazine
Click-clock, set it off
Real ones the parking lot
I got that boom boom, baby, bring the bass
I got that boom boom all up in your face
I got that boom boom, baby, bring the bass
I got that boom boom all up in your face
Boom boom all up in your face
Wavy so often, Chordz made this on Slauson
Go crazy, you lost it, my ladies, you (awesome)
You got it, got it
Just drop it, drop it
Who 'bout it, 'bout it?
Who 'bout it, 'bout it?
Uh, the na-na-na-na
Tell me if you ready to ride or die (hey)
Do you smell a lie la-la-la
Dunny dunk la-la-la-la (hey)
Dosie dough la-la-la-la
No time for the (shh), wait a minute
Do you smell a lie la-la-la (hey)
Dunny dunk la-la-la-la (hey)
Dosie dough la-la-la-la
No time for the (hey), wait a minute
Shotgun, left the scene
Poppin' out the magazine
Click-clock, set it off
Real ones the parking lot
I got that boom boom, baby, bring the bass
I got that boom boom all up in your face
I got that boom boom, baby, bring the bass
I got that boom boom all up in your face
Boom boom all up in your face
I got that boom boom, baby, bring the bass
I got that boom boom all up in your face
I got that boom boom, baby, bring the bass
I got that boom boom all up in your face
Boom boom all up in your face
Writer: ALEXANDER PALMER, AMETHYST AMELIA KELLY, ANTON ZASLAVSKI, BRANDON SALAAM BAILEY, BRITTANY HAZZARD, JEREMY HAWKINS, MARLON BARROW, MIKE FONSECA, PRISCILLA RENEA HAMILTON
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Hipgnosis Songs Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Hipgnosis Songs Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Kim Viera - Tribe
Kisses and apple pie
Naughty and something nice
We 'bout that we 'bout that
We 'bout that life
Making the power play
Watch all the moves we make
We run that we run that
We run that game
Way up, way up
We gonna go way up, way up
No domino
Way up, way up
I wanna know are you with me?
Way up, way up
We gonna go, way up, way up
Like CEO way up, way up
I wanna know, are you with me?
My tribe, my ladies
My girls, we made it
Make sure they never forget it
Let's get it
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
All of the boys react
Love when we move like that
They want me, they want me
They want me bad
We gonna sing our song
We gonna bang that drum
Like boom boom, ba-boom boom
Yeah, all night long
Way up, way up
We gonna go way up, way up
No domino
Way up, way up
I wanna know are you with me?
Way up, way up, like CEO
Way up, way up
I wanna know, are you with me?
My tribe, my ladies
My girls, we made it
Make sure they never forget it
Come on, let's get it
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
My tribe
My ladies
My girls
We made it
Make sure
They never forget it
Forget it
Let's get it
My tribe on top
My tribe on top (my tribe on top, baby) (my tribe on top)
My tribe on top (yeah)
My tribe on top (my tribe on top)
Oh yeah
Yeah yeah
Oh yeah
Yeah yeah
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
My tribe on top (my tribe on top)
Naughty and something nice
We 'bout that we 'bout that
We 'bout that life
Making the power play
Watch all the moves we make
We run that we run that
We run that game
Way up, way up
We gonna go way up, way up
No domino
Way up, way up
I wanna know are you with me?
Way up, way up
We gonna go, way up, way up
Like CEO way up, way up
I wanna know, are you with me?
My tribe, my ladies
My girls, we made it
Make sure they never forget it
Let's get it
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
All of the boys react
Love when we move like that
They want me, they want me
They want me bad
We gonna sing our song
We gonna bang that drum
Like boom boom, ba-boom boom
Yeah, all night long
Way up, way up
We gonna go way up, way up
No domino
Way up, way up
I wanna know are you with me?
Way up, way up, like CEO
Way up, way up
I wanna know, are you with me?
My tribe, my ladies
My girls, we made it
Make sure they never forget it
Come on, let's get it
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
My tribe
My ladies
My girls
We made it
Make sure
They never forget it
Forget it
Let's get it
My tribe on top
My tribe on top (my tribe on top, baby) (my tribe on top)
My tribe on top (yeah)
My tribe on top (my tribe on top)
Oh yeah
Yeah yeah
Oh yeah
Yeah yeah
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
My tribe on top
My tribe on top (my tribe on top)
Writer: ALEX SCHWARTZ, COMPOSER AUTHOR UNKNOWN, JOE KHAJADOURIAN, LOUIS PRIMA
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Walt Disney Music Company, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Hipgnosis Songs Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Walt Disney Music Company, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Hipgnosis Songs Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Pitch Perfect 3: Original Motion Picture Soundtrack is the soundtrack to the 2017 film Pitch Perfect 3. It was released on December 15, 2017, through Universal Music and featured 19 tracks.
The lead single that preceded the soundtrack was the mashup of George Michael's "Freedom! '90" with "Cups", the song from the first film, released as "Freedom! 90 x Cups" on November 20. A special edition soundtrack featuring three additional tracks was released on March 2, 2018.
Genre(s):
Soundtrack, A cappella, pop The lead single that preceded the soundtrack was the mashup of George Michael's "Freedom! '90" with "Cups", the song from the first film, released as "Freedom! 90 x Cups" on November 20. A special edition soundtrack featuring three additional tracks was released on March 2, 2018.
Length: 60:07
Released: December 15th, 2017
Year: 2017