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clumsy



can't help it
the girl can't help it

first time
that i saw your eyes
boy you looked right through me, mmmhmm
play it cool
but i knew you knew
that cupid hit me, mmm mmm

you got me trippin, stumbling, flippin, fumbling
clumsy cuz i'm fallin in love
you got me slippin, tumbling, sinking, fumbling
clumsy cuz i'm fallin in love
so in love with you

can't help it
the girl can't help it

can't breath
when you touch me, see
butterflies so crazy, mmm mmm
whoa now, think i'm goin down
friends don't know whats with me, mmm mmm

you got me trippin, stumbling, flippin, fumbling
clumsy cuz i'm fallin in love
you got me slippin, tumbling, sinking, fumbling
clumsy cuz i'm fallin in love
so in love with you

can't help it
the girl can't help it

you know, this isn't the first time this has happened to me
this love sick thing
i like serious relationships and a
a girl like me dont stay single for long
cuz everytime a boyfriend and i break up
my world is crushed and i'm all alone
the love bug crawls right back up and bites me and i'm back

can't help it
the girl can't help it

you got me trippin, stumbling, flippin, fumbling
clumsy cuz i'm fallin in love
you got me slippin, tumbling, sinking, fumbling
clumsy cuz i'm fallin in love
so in love with you

so in love with you
so in love with you

london bridge



oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.
are you ready for this?
oh, shit!
oh!

it's me
fergie
the pen
paulo!
fergie ferg, what's up baby?!
come on

when i come to the clubs, step aside (oh, shit)
part the seas, don't be having me in the line (oh, shit)
v.i.p 'cause you know i gotta shine (oh, shit)
i'm fergie ferg
and me love you long time (oh shit)

all my girls get down on the floor (oh, shit)
back to back drop it down real low (oh, shit)
i'm such a lady but i'm dancing like a ho (oh, shit)
'cause you know i don't give a fuck so here we go! (oh shit)

how come every time you come around
my london london bridge want to go down
like london london london wanna go down
like london london london be going down like

the drinks start pouring
and my speech start slurring
everybody start looking real good (oh, shit)

the grey goose got your girl feeling loose
now i'm wishing that i didn't wear these shoes (i hate heels)
it's like every time i get up on the dude
paparazzi put my business in the news
and i'm like get up out my face (oh, shit)
'fore i turn around and spray your ass with mace (oh, shit)
my lips make you wanna have a taste (oh, shit)
you got that? i got the bass (uh)

ah, da, da, da, da, doo, doo, doo, doo
me like a bullet type, you know they comin' right
fergie love em' long time
my girls support right?

ah, da, da, da, da, doo, doo, doo, doo
doo, doo, doo, doo
ah, da, da, da, da, doo, doo, doo, doo

me like a bullet type, you know they comin' right
fergie love em' long time
my girls support right?

another a.t.l.
cali collabo
fergie and polo

when i come to the clubs, step aside (oh, shit)
part the seas, don't be having me in the line (oh, shit)
v.i.p because you know i gotta shine (oh, shit)
i'm fergie ferg
and me love you long time (oh, shit)

all my girls get down on the floor (oh, shit)
back to back drop it down real low (oh, shit)
i'm such a lady but i'm dancing like a ho (oh, shit)
'cause you know i don't give a fuck so here we go! (oh, shit)

shittin' all over the world
fuck you bitches!

fergalicious (featuring will.i.am)



four, tres, two, uno

listen up ya'll, 'cause this is it
the beat that i'm bangin' is de-li-cious

fergalicious definition make them boys go loco
they want my treasure so they get their pleasures from my photo
you could see me, you can't squeeze me
i ain't easy, i ain't sleazy
i got reasons why i tease 'em
boys just come and go like seasons

fergalicious (fergalicious)
but i ain't promiscuous
and if you was suspicious
all that shit is fictitious
i blow kisses (mmmwwahhh)
that puts them boys on rock, rock
and they be lining down the block just to watch what i got (four, tres, two, uno)

so delicious (it's hot, hot)
so delicious (i put them boys on rock, rock)
so delicious (they wanna slice of what i got)
i'm fergalicious (t-t-t-t-t-tasty, tasty)

fergalicious def-
fergalicious def-
fergalicious def- ["def" is echoing]
fergalicious definition make them boys go crazy
they always claim they know me
comin' to me call me stacy (hey, stacy)
i'm the f to the e, r, g, the i, the e
and can't no other lady put it down like me

i'm fergalicious (so delicious)
my body stay vicious
i be up in the gym just working on my fitness
he's my witness (oooh, wee)
i put yo' boy on rock, rock
and he be lining down the block just to watch what i got (four, tres, two, uno)

so delicious (it's hot, hot)
so delicious (i put them boys on rock, rock)
so delicious (they wanna slice of what i got)
fergalicious (hold, hold, hold, hold, hold up, check it out)

baby, baby, baby
if you really want me
honey get some patience
maybe then you'll get a taste
i'll be tasty, tasty
i'll be laced with lacey
it's so tasty, tasty
it'll make you crazy

t to the a, to the s t e y - girl, you're tasty, t to the a to the s t e y - girl, you're tasty
d to the e, to the l i c i o u s, to the d, to the e, to the, to the, to the, hit it fergie

all the time i turn around brotha's gather round always looking at me up and down looking at my (uuhh)
i just wanna say it now - i ain't trying to round up drama, little mama i don't wanna take your man.
and i know i'm coming off just a little bit conceited and i keep on repeating how the boys wanna eat it.
but i'm tryin' to tell, that i can't be treated like clientele
'cause they say she...

delicious (so delicious)
but i ain't promiscuous
and if you was suspicious
all that shit is fictitious
i blow kisses (mmmwwahhh)
that puts them boys on rock, rock
and they be lining down the block just to watch what i got (got, got, got)
four, tres, two, uno
my body stay vicious
i be up in the gym just working on my fitness
he's my witness (oooh, wee)
i put yo' boy on rock, rock
and he be lining down the block just to watch what i got (four, tres, two, uno)

so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
i'm fergalicious, t-t-t-t-t tasty, tasty

it's so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
so delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)
i'm fergalicious, t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t (aye, aye, aye, aye)

t to the a, to the s t e y - girl, you're tasty. t to the a, to the s t e y - girl, you're tasty
t to the a, to the s t e y - girl, you're tasty. t to the a, to the, to the (four, tres, two, uno)
d to the e, to the l i c i o u s, to the d, to the, e to the, l i c i o u s, to the
d to the e, to the l i c i o u s, to the d, to the e, to the, to the, to the (four, tres, two, uno)

t to the a, to the s t e y - girl, you're tasty. t to the a, to the s t e y - girl, you're tasty
t to the a, to the s t e y - girl, you're tasty. t to the a, to the, four, tres, two, uno
d to the e, to the l i c i o u s, to the d, to the e, to the l i c i o u s, to the
d to the e, to the l i c i o u s, to the d, to the e, to the, to the, to the, to the, to the...

glamorous



if you aint got no money take yo'broke ass home
you say: if you aint got no money take yo'broke ass home
g-l-a-m-o-r-o-u-s, yeah g-l-a-m-o-r-o-u-s

we flying the first class
up in the sky
poppin' champagne
livin' the life
in the fast lane
and i wont change
for the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

the glamorous
the glamorous, glamorous (the glamorous life)
for the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

wear them gold and diamonds rings
all them things dont mean a thing
chaperons and limousines
shopping for expensive things
i be on the moovie screens
magazines and boogie scenes
im not clean, im not pristine
im n queen, im no machine
i still go to taco bell
drivethrough, raw as hell
i dont care, im still real
no matter how many records i seel
after the show or after the grammys
i like to go cool out with the family
sippin', reminscing on days when i had a mustang
and now i'm in...

im talking champagne wishes, caviar dreams
you deserve nothing but all the finer things
now this whole world has no clue to do with us
i've got enough money in the bank for the two of us
brother gotta keep enough lettuce
to support your shoe fetish
lifestyles so rich and famous
robin leach will get jelous
half a million for the stones
takin trips from here to rome
so if you aint got no money take yo'broke ass home
g-l-a-m-o-r-o-u-s, yeah g-l-a-m-o-r-o-u-s

i got problems up to here
i've got people in my ear
telling me these crazy things
that i dont want to know (fuck y'all)
i've got money in the bank
and i'd really like to thank
all the fans, i'd like to thank
thank you really though
cuz i remember yesterday
when i dreamt about the days
when i'd rock on mtv, that be really dope
damn, it's been a long road
and the industry is cold
i'm glad my daddy tell me so, he let his daugther know

pedestal



your pedestal is falling down,falling down,falling down
your pedestal is falling down,falling down,falling down,da da da da da da

record sales are on the mark
cuz thats about the time the rumors start
where all the people talking out their ass
well,someone gotta school ya cause ya got no class
well i’ve paid my dues
i’m a seasoned dame
so why you gotta throw salt in my game
you hide behind the computer screens so that you dont have to be seen
how could a person be so mean

who are you-and what do you do
to make you think you are above me
but have you walked in my shoes
the pedestal
you put yourself on
well since i’m breaking it down now
it’s gonna collapse and be gone-gone-gone-gone-gone

probably one of them tag a longs down 4 the free t-shirt
cuz you‘re a hanger on
you think you got my figured out
never met me have no clue what i’m about
maybe i got things you wish you had
you need to stop the hate and get a pen and pad
i work around the clock,so fill your smoth up with a sock
and get you head up off your jock
tell me who you are and what your background is
tell me how you’re feelin’ when you listen to this

your pedestal is falling down,falling down,falling down
your pedestal is falling down,falling down,falling down,dum dum dum dum
your pedestal is falling down,falling down,falling down
your pedestal is falling down,falling down,falling down,da da da da da da
tell me who you are and what your background is
tell me how you’re feelin’ when you listen to this
you think i dont see you on the internet,i read it,dont think i wont forget

all that i got (the make up song)



baby, baby when you’re looking deep in my eyes
i know you’re seeing past my make-up
into the little girl that used to hide out and cry
when her parents fought
tryin’ to be strong

you can see the hurt in me
the cover ups so secretly
and all that i aspire to be
you see, you see
you know who i really am
no entourage or caravan
and do u even give me a damn
all about that, tell me

would you love me if i didn't work out or i didn't change my natural hair
i could be the one you want to grow older with, baby
i’ll give you all that i got

see, i don't mean to scare you now and push you away
cause i’m not tryin’ to rush anything
but when i look into your eyes i’m in the picture too

like a happy family tree
we’re together constantly
this could be eventually
we’ll see, we’ll see
but all that i have got to know
is with me baby will you grow
through sun and rain and heavy snow
oh tell me so now baby

it’s as simple as one and two
i’m in love with you
and three and four
you’re all i adore
to the seven and eight
see i’ve been making mistakes
cause when you’re on my mind
i just cant think straight
back to the five and six
i’m all in the mix and i'm all into you
without the lipstick
without the l’oreal
you remain the same angel that i fell for
for real, for real

losing my ground



don't know what day it is
what's going on?
is this real?
oh no, no, no, no, no

i woke up short of breath, but i've still got a long day ahead of me
i don't know what day it is but tell me 'cuz i gotta know who to be
is this me up in the mirror? 'cuz i thought it was somebody else
well it's a realization, when you find out you don't even wanna look at yourself

where do i go?
what do i do?
who do i turn to?
i'm losing my ground
who am i now?
where does it end?
how did it all begin?
i'm losing my ground

well, hit my feet, it time to hit the streets
and get my life back together again
well, this place is all a masquerade
so tell me where in line can i cut in?
downtown wandering aimlessly around still don't know what i'm tryin' to find
well you could flash all the pretty lights in front of me, i still won't see the signs

where do i go?
who do i turn to?
i'm losing my ground
who am i now?
where does it end?
how did it all begin?
i'm losing my ground

i'm losing my
i'm losing my

i'm losing my ground
where do i go?
what do i do?
why do i do this to myself?
why do i do?
why do i do?
why do i do?

don't wanna go back there
don't wanna go back there
where do i go?
what do i do?
who do i turn to?
i'm loosing my ground
who am i now?
where does it end?
how did it all begin?
i'm losing my ground
ground
i'm losing my
i'm losing my
i'm losing my ground

mary jane shoes



when i wear - my mary jane's shoes
i can escape - from a blues
the whole world seems a little bit brighter, brighter
my heavy steps get a little bit louder, louder

wooh my mary jane's

when i wear - my mary jane's shoes
just like a child - under bruise
my heart and my soul - they feel like i'm seven
but from my head to my toels
it's like i'm in heaven, heaven

wooh my mary jane's

when i wear mary jane's shoes
i enjoy to spin - the ones and toes
music has another dimension
and i can dance with another perception

wooh my mary jane's

get your hands up