Come climb on the mountainto see another daytry to walk on Broadwayto be at ease everydaythere’s a country named maineto see your best friendthrow superfluous you don't needtake vacation in caribbean
Look look comet Hailey
An archiduc is deadParis is so beautifulto make love with candles
When i go to New Orleansit's not me who has a problem
Just live in New Orleansin New Orleans it happenedwe are friendssometimes in New OrleansSing for usSing for you

Il y avait des feux dans ma tête
Et le souvenir reste toujours
Il y avait des pouvoirs dans ton âme
Qui prennent les rênes partout.
Ames menteuses dans ta tête
Qui restent à mes côtés
Qui continuent à courir de toute façon
Marchant plus près sur ta voie.
Dis-moi que ta vie est ici même
Ou approche-toi ici-même
Viens et entre dans ma journée
Et ne désire jamais cette prière
Pas de mensonge entre nous
Pas de malice, tu vois
Il n’y a pas de soucis dans ton âme
Elève-toi au-dessus des cascades

Je n’’ai jamais réussi à mettre deux plus deux ensemble
Jusqu’à ce que je te rencontre
Je n’ai jamais aimé comme j’ai aimé avec toi
Je ne veux pas vivre sans toi
Je ne serai jamais le même sans toi
Sois celle qui me faut
Parle-moi
Parle avec gentillesse, marche avec attention
L’amour est précieux, l’amour est rare
Attention à la manière dont tu entres dans ma vie !
Attention quand tu glisses dans mon monde
Il me plaît de te regarder te lever,
Si tu n’étais pas là, je disparaîtrais
Comment pourrais-je dépendre autant de l’amour ?
Comment cela peut-il être si facile
De t’aimer
De t’enlacer
De prendre soin de toi
Je n’ai jamais, jamais senti comme ça auparavant, oh non…
Comment pourrais-je dépendre autant de l’amour ?
Jamais le paradis n’a semblé aussi réel.
SI proche.

I like the way you dance
I like the way you hold me tight
I like the way you move your body
I like the way you turn me on
I like it when you do these things to me
I like it when you do these things

This is how you turn me on. Turn me on
This is how you turn me on. Turn me on

I like it when you dance
I like it when I hold you tight
I like it when you move your body
I like it when you turn me on
I like it when you do these things to me
I like it when you do these things

This is how you turn me on. Turn me on
This is how you turn me on. Turn me on

How you turn me on.

This is how you turn me on. Turn me on
This is how you turn me on. Turn me on
This is why you turn me on.

This is why you turn me on.

This is how you turn me on. Turn me on
This is how you turn me on. Turn me on
This is why you turn me on.

THE HOKEY POKEY
Lyrics by Mattic Parks,
Music by Oogo

(Chorus)
You do the hokey poky and turn yourself around
That's what it's all about. (repeat)

Ladies, money, and clothes.
Vehicles, how you rob people, and hoe's.
Guest appearances to make your album hot right?
I love so and so, but most don't even write.

Trap star, hood star, drinks at the bar.
I love Red Letter Blue
Mark and Tom play the guitar, and tav kill it on the drums
but everybody's cool with following acting dumb.

Ego's and local Mc's that don't get it.
I can't help you, need to help yourself it fells better kid.

Time on my side and I spit the planet sound.
See me like Discovery Place, open with the sound.
Held like a shotgun holder in Guatamala
with a vest that protects his chest,
saliva swallow and it's hotter then a flesh wound caused by bullets hollow,
how i make it when Im building my model
building a sorrow with a hope.

Dope how I insert the music
I choose it, different from the next like sex
out of the birds nest, comes one with the image.
Majors all alone the shit is all finish.

So I take it off exploring the more like a producer that's digging inside of a record store.
Throw rocks at the body shock kid.
Man he drowned trying to do what I did.
For the love of women tall and the smell
I ain't J-Live, I do got a story to tell about

(Chorus)
How you
Put your left foot in
You take it on out
Put your left foot in
and you twist it, and you shake it all about

Now
You put your right foot in
take your right foot out
Put your right foot in
and you shake it, shake it, you shake it all around.

You do the Hokey Poky and you turn yourself around
That's how we all fall down to the sound
To the sound nigga
To the sound
To the sound
So gather round

Who
Who got it that
You shake it an you shake and you shake it all around
(repeat)

You do the Hokey Poky and you turn yourself around
That's what it's all about
I said that's what it's all about
That's what it's all about

Shake it
Shake it Shake it all around
(repeat)