YouTube Music Songs: October 2013

Tuesday, October 15, 2013

Avril Lavigne - Let Me Go ft. Chad Kroeger




Let Me Go - Lyrics

There isn’t one thing left you could say
I’m sorry it’s too late.

Let Me Go

Love that once hung on the wall
Used to mean something
But now it means nothing
The echoes are gone in the hall
But I still remember, the pain of december
Oh, there isn’t one thing left you could say
I’m sorry it’s too late
I’m breaking free from these memories
Gotta let it go, just let it go
I’ve said goodbye, set it all on fire
Gotta let it go, just let it go
Oh (oh) oh (oh)
You came back to find I was gone
And that place is empty
Like the hole that was left in me
Like we were nothing at all
It’s not what you meant to me
Thought we were meant to be
Oh, there isn’t one thing left you could say
I’m sorry it’s too late
I’m breaking free from these memories
Gotta let it go, just let it go
I’ve said goodbye, set it all on fire
Gotta let it go, just let it go
(And let it go) and now I know
(A brand new life) is down this road
(And when it’s right) you always know
(So this time) I won’t let go
There’s only one thing left here to say
Love’s never too late
I’ve broken free from those memories
I’ve let it go, I’ve let it go
And two goodbyes led to this new life
Don’t let me go, don’t let me go
Oh (oh) oh (oh) oh (oh)
Don’t let me go
Won’t let you go
Don’t let me go

Saturday, October 5, 2013

Britney Spears - Work Bitch




Work Bitch - Lyrics

You wanna Lamborghini?

You wanna hot body?

You wanna
You wanna
You wanna hot body?
You wanna Bugatti?
You wanna Maserati?
You betta work, bitch!
You wanna Lamborghini?
Sip Martinis?
Look hot in a bikini?
You betta work, bitch!
You wanna live fancy?
Live in a big mansion?
Party in France?
You betta work, bitch!
You better work, bitch
You better work, bitch
You better work, bitch
Now get to work, bitch
Ah, ah
Now get to work, bitch
Ah, ah
Bring it on
Ring the alarm
Don't stop now
Just be the champion
Work it hard
Like it's your profession
Watch out now
'Cause here it comes
Here comes the smasher
Here comes the master
Here comes the big beat
Big beat to blast ya
No time to quit now
Just time to get it now
Pick up what I'm puttin' down
Pick up what I'm puttin' down
You wanna hot body?
You wanna Bugatti?
You wanna Maserati?
You betta work, bitch!
You wanna Lamborghini?
Sip Martinis?
Look hot in a bikini?
You betta work, bitch!
You wanna live fancy?
Live in a big mansion?
Party in France?
You betta work, bitch!
You better work, bitch
You better work, bitch
You better work, bitch
Now get to work, bitch
Ah, ah
Now get to work, bitch
Ah, ah
Break it up
Break it down
See me comin'
You can hear my sound
Tell somebody in your town
Spread the word
Spread the word
Go call the police
Go call the governor
I bring the trouble
Don't mean to trouble ya
I make it bubble up
Call me the bubbler
I am the bad bitch
The bitch that you lovin' up
Hold your head high
Fingers to the sky
They gon' try and try ya
But they can't deny ya
Keep it moving higher and higher
So hold your head high
Fingers to the sky
Now they don't believe ya
But they gonna need ya
Keep it moving higher and higher
And higher
Work work work
Work work work
Work work (work) work
Work (work) work work (work)
Work work (work) work
Work it out (work it out) work it out
Work it out (work it out) work it out
Work it out (work it out) work it out
Work it out (work it out) work it out
Work it out (work it out) work it out
Work it out (work it out) work it out
Work it out (work it out) work it out
You better work, bitch
You better work, bitch

Rihanna - Pour It Up (Explicit)




Pour It Up - Lyrics

That's how we ball out.

Pour It Up
Throw it, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That's how we ball out
Throw it, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That's how we ball out
Strip club and dollar bills
I still got mo' money
Patron shots can I get a refill
II still got mo' money
Strippers goin up and down that pole
I still got mo' money
Four o'clock and we aint goin home
I still got mo' money
Money make the world go around
I still got mo' money
Bands make your girl go down
I still got mo' money
Lot more where that came from
I still got mo' money
Look in your eyes and know you want some
I still got mo' money
Ohhhh all I see is signs
All I see is dollar signs
Ohhhhh money on my mind
Money, money on my mind
Throw it, throw it up
Watch it fall off from the sky
Throw it, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That's how we ball out
Throw it, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That's how we ball out
That's how we ball out
That's how we ball out
That's how we ball out
Valet cost a hundred bills
I still got mo' money
Gold all up in my grill
I still got mo' money
Who cares how you haters feel
I still got mo' money
Call jay up and close a deal
I still got mo' money
My fragance on and they love my smell
I still got mo' money
So who cares about what I spend
I still got mo' money
My pocket's deep, and they never end
I still got mo' money
I'm going dumb with all my friends
I still got mo' money
Ohhh all I see is signs
All I see is dollar signs
Ohhhhh money on my mind
Money, money on my mind
Throw it, throw it up
Watch it fall off from the sky
Throw it, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That's how we ball out
Throw it, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That's how we ball out
That's how we ball out
That's how we ball out
That's how we ball ou

October 2013

YouTube Music Songs: October 2013