1.Tonight
Hate my boss at the job
Bills are stacking up
And I'm going so crazy
Car note's due to today
I'm fed up with the world
And stressed out
Let's dance all our cares away
You and me, me and you
Tonight
It's all about you and me
Me and you, you and me
So much negativity
I need a way to release
All the tension in me
Gotta make ends meet
But I won't let it get the best of me
Oh, let's the dance night
Like it's a fantasy
(Andale) You and me (Andale) yeah
And it'll ease my mind
It'll take me away from all the fantasy
Oh yeah
Hey! You, me and you baby
Just us two baby, you
I'm so stressed out and I want to dance, oh yeah
2.No Disrespect
Lyricist：Vito A Colapietro, Neely Dinkins, Melissa Elliott, Noah R
Porter
Ay yo, see I'm your next girl
Not your ex-girl boo
(Uh)
Don't get it twisted
Don't never Disrespect me
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah
(Uh, uh)
Don't you ever compare me
To none of those hoes
You used to mess wit
(Say wut？)
'Cos those are some low down dirty tricks
And now you be working wit some new shit
I'll be the mother of your baby
If you bring me down I can handle it
(Uh, uh)
'Cos I'm not like those ladies
(uh)
None of those hoes u be fuckin' wit
I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me
I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me
(One, two)
Don't, don't you ever dare treat me
Like them chickens you be playin' wit
'Cos I am more then a lady
And those the type of chicks who be dirty shit
They look at you lying and persuading
You play innocent believe it
(Uh, oh)
'Cos I'm not like those other ladies
(Say wut？)
None of those chickens u be fuckin' wit
I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me
I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me
There will be no disrespecting me
There will be no disrespecting me
I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me
I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me
I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me
I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me
I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me
I'm not your hoe
I'm not your freak
I'm not your trick
But I'm naturally beautiful
High Quality
I'm tired of you disrespecting me
One, two, three
Triple zero, alright, uh
Uh, I'm not your
3.Money Can't Buy You Love
Lyricist：Darrell Allamby, Tamar Braxton, Lincoln Browder, Kenneth
Dickerson
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, yeah oh, ooh
Don't wanna sound like I'm a gold digger
But I like the finer things in life, alright
Can't be spending my time with nobody
Who ain't doing nothing
So now y'all wanna own my own leather
So I gotta keep my focus tight, alright
But it might sound kind of funny but
Money can't buy you love
But it sho nuff pays the bills around here, oh yeah
But you do without it, you'll need money too
Money can't buy you love
But it sho nuff pays the bills up in here, oh yeah
Now baby, let me make it real simple
I can do bad all by myself, ooh, babe
I ain't never been one
Who needs somebody else to buy me something
But could you try to be a gift giver
'Cause I don't want nobody else, oh no, said, oh no, baby
It might sound kinda funny but
Money can't buy you love
But it sho nuff pays the bills around here, oh yeah
But you do without it, you'll need money too
Money can't buy you love
But it sho nuff pays the bills up in here, oh yeah
Baby, I know you love
But you know that I'm a shopper
See why can't you show you love me
(Show me dem dollars, dollars, dollars)
Just like I show you I love you
So if you wanna holla, don't be afraid to give
I said I'm all about the money baby, the money baby
I'm all about the rent, oh yeah, yeah
I need my hair done, my nails done
A new Prada bag, a brand new Jag
See that don't make me a gold digger
I just like the finer things you can bring
It might sound funny but
Money can't buy you love
But it sho nuff pays the bills around here, oh yeah
But you do without it, you'll need money too
Money can't buy you love
But it sho nuff pays the bills up in here, oh yeah
Money can't buy you love
But it sho nuff pays the bills around here, oh yeah
But you do without it, you'll need money too
Money can't buy you love
But it sho nuff pays the bills up in here, oh yeah
Money can't buy you love
But it sho nuff pays the bills around here, oh yeah
But you do without it, you'll need money too
So don't be afraid to give, oh
4.I'm Over You
You told me you would love me forever
You told me you would always do me right, oh
When you said that you had to leave, I thought I would die
When I didn't have you right by my side
Now I'm over you
Now I'm over you, I knew I would get over you
No matter how long it takes
Now I'm over you, I knew I would get over you
I wanna thank you for walkin' out my life
Remember when we made love at night
Remember when you kissed and held me tight, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Remember when you promised that I'll never cry
You know I cried myself to sleep every night
That's why I'm over you, oh
Now I'm over you, I knew I would get over you
No matter how long it takes
Now I'm over you, I knew I would get over you
I wanna thank you for walkin' out my life
What about my feelings？
What about my pride？
What about my heart I gave to you？
What about the years I was blind？
What, what about the times I picked you up
When you were down？
But I guess it don't mean the same to you
That's why I can't get over you, whoa
Now I'm over you, I knew I would get over you
No matter how long it takes
Now I'm over you, I knew I would get over you
I wanna thank you for walkin' out my life
Now I'm over you, I knew I would get over you
No matter how long it takes
Now I'm over you, I knew I would get over you
I wanna thank you for walkin' out my life
For getting me over you, oh
5.Get None
Lyricist：Amil, Bryan-michael Cox, Jermaine Dupri, Mya Harrison, Tamara
Savage
Turn it up, uh, uh, uh, uh, naw, naw
Just 'cause you tricked a little dope tonight
That don't mean you're taking me home tonight
Just 'cause you tricked a little dope tonight
That don't mean you're taking me home tonight
Mr. First Class Baller
I've got a few things to say to you
Right now you're getting on my nerves
With your tricking bad habit issues
Now I'm sure if I was with you
No doubt I would be laced up
But I gotta term paper due, don't get it confused
My mind is on other things not you
You can go home, run your phone bill up
Dial your cell phone but you don't get none
You can page me all you want but I won't call back
Oh, no, you won't get none
You can buy me diamonds, nice trips on the beach
But you still don't get none
Stop trying to use cash to get you some ass
Face the facts nigga you ain't gonna get none
I ain't a part time lover
There's a couple things I just don't do
I won't be no hoe, just drop my clothes
And all the silly things you're used to
So if you stepping, approach me like a lady
Or there is no me at all
I take my time, won't cross the line
Until I really know, oh no I've seen your type before
You think you got so much game
Money is everything and that's all I need to be happy
Soon you're gonna see that's not how it should be
Until that day, boy you get nothing
Okay, if it's going like that let it go like this
Why you all up in the corner with me drinking my Cris'
Straight laughing, talking, leading me on
Huh？ No that was your ass reading me wrong
Now ma, come on, you act like I'm the broke type
You can't be serious
What？ Acting like I'm the hoe type
Just 'cause you tricked a little dope tonight
That don't mean that you taking me home tonight
Shit is that right？
That's right, get your act tight
And press your brakes, put on your back lights
But what you saying, I'm playing
And I ain't gonna get it
I'm the man girl look at how quick I got your digits
Oh, that's just my pager
I know that, but I'm saying
But if you know that, you know I ain't got to call you back
Popping Cris' all night like I'ma fall for that
(Uh, huh)
You need more that to pull a baller's act nigga
(Turn it up)
You can go home, run your phone bill up
Dial your cell phone but you don't get none
You can page me all you want but I won't call back
Oh, no, you won't get none
You can buy me diamonds, nice trips on the beach
But you still don't get none
Stop trying to use cash to get you some ass
Face the facts nigga you ain't gonna get none
You can go home, run your phone bill up
Dial your cell phone but you don't get none
You can page me all you want but I won't call back
Oh, no, you won't get none
You can buy me diamonds, nice trips on the beach
But you still don't get none
Stop trying to use cash to get you some ass
Face the facts nigga you ain't gonna get none
You can go home, run your phone bill up
Dial your cell phone but you don't get none
You can page me all you want but I won't call back
Oh, no, you won't get none
You can buy me diamonds, nice trips on the beach
But you still don't get none
Stop trying to use cash to get you some ass
Face the facts nigga you ain't gonna get none
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