1.Basic Instinct(U Got Me)
Lyricist：Terius NashChristopher StewartCiara P. Harris
Writer(s)：Christopher StewartCiara P. HarrisTerius Nash
U got me
See I was out buying Chanel bags
While I was doing that u turned up your swag, u got me
Yup, call me slippin forget your hustle on, shottie I ain't
trippin
I been in the game since '03
You can try but you still can do it like me
I hate it when they talk about me
but I love it when they talk about me
I got a lil too prissy, I didn't expect y'all twisted tryna get
me
But Imma need that you can gone write y'all blog
I need y'all feedback
See I was on the red carpet when I shoulda been in
the studio lay it down hot chick
Madder than a motherfucker, I can lie a bitch madder than
motherfucker
Better than a motherfucker, been up all night like UPS trucker
Back up on my job, I'm back up in the track
Shottie give me that
Back in my corsetto, got me taking off these 5 inch stiletto's
Back up out my phantom
I'm back up in my jeep, back up in the streets
Hey, hey, I'm all fired up
And tell you aunt for me I'm all wired up
Please no pictures, up off of my twitter
I'm back up on my s＊＊＊
And when I see the stage, I'm a black black dad
I shoulda listen to myself
before I let you in, I shoulda warn myself,
tell me again and again, I should've cautioned myself
before I fell in love with you,
but I just pushed myself, that's what lovers do
picking up the pieces of my heart, I'm tired of lovin you in the
dark
I wish I coulda seen, what you had planed for me
Fancy clothes and fancy cars
We go that far but turned to misery
When you don't go
basic instinct
basic instinct
But you basic instinct
basic instinct
Yeah O yeah
2.Ride
feat. Ludacris
Lyricist：Ciara P. HarrisTerius NashChristopher StewartChristopher
Bridges
Writer(s)：Christopher BridgesChristopher StewartCiara P.
HarrisTerius Nash
Ciara
Uh-huh
Catch me in the mall
You know I buy it out
G5 plane, yeah I fly it out
Niggas in the back look like lex in them 28
Naw you can't get her
If you ain't got plenty cake
ATL Georgia, booties look like this size
23 waist, pretty face, thick thighs
I can do it big
I can do it long
I can do whenever or however you want
I can do it up and down
I can do it circles
To him I'm a gymnist
This ring is my circus
I market it so good
They can't wait to try I I I I
Me e e a a
I work it so good
Man, these niggas
Tryna buy I I I I me
They love they way I ride it
They love the way I ride the beat
How I ride the beat, I ride it
They love they way I ride it
They love the way I ride the beat
Like a motherfuckin freak
And I won't stop, don't stop
Get it! Get it!
Imma pitch down the middle
Baby hit it! hit it!
I do it to him right ... good
Handle my business, like a big girl should
1 o'clock, 2 o'clock
3 o'clock, 4....
5 o'clock, 6 o'clock
Baby give me more
Pick me up, pick me up
You are my Ducati
I'm all up your frame
Baby say my name
Show you how get em
Show you how to do it
Left hip, right hip
But your back into it ohhhh
I market it so good
They can't wait to try I I I I
Me e e a a
I work it so good
Man, these niggas
Tryna buy I I I I me
He love they way I ride it
He love the way I ride the beat
Ride ride the beat, How I ride it.
He love they way I ride it
He love the way I ride the beat
Like a motherfuckin freak
She ride it like a rollercoaster
Soon as I get her to the top she screams
I put her out like a light
She'll be out for the night
Soon as her head hit the pollows sweet dreams
Waker her up about 30mins later
Calling me the terminator, let's go again
Red zone, Imma get her first down
Call me Luda True Breeze I throw it in
Touch down
He scores
Ludacris the MVP
With a rack like that and a back like that
CiCi better CC me
Cause them legs just keep on going
So I gotta put her to bed
Let the 808 thump and the beat go bump
Cause she ride it like a thoroughbred
He love they way I ride it
He love the way I ride the beat
Like a motherfuckin freak
Ohh baby baby baby
Do me like you up when I'm up
When I'm down, when I'm down
Ohh baby baby baby
You can't stand to look away
When I'm wirling this around
Oh baby bay you like it
Once it get up and down.
Oh baby he love it when
I twirl this thing around
He love they way I ride it
He love the way I ride the beat
Like a motherfuckin freak
3.Gimmie Dat
Lyricist：Christopher StewartKenneth CobyCiara P. Harris
Writer(s)：Christopher StewartCiara P. HarrisKenneth Coby
I've been gone for too long,think it's time I bring it back
I've been gone for too long,now it's time I take it back(back)
Get get it you like it when I move it to beat like that
Got that boom,boom in your trawl,got them speakers warning you
Gimme that base
Gimme,gimme,gimme,gimme that base
Gimme that base
Gimme,gimme,gimme,gimme that base
This right here's the banger
This right here's the keeper
Just know when you play this,you might blout out your speakers
Please don't step me out
When the song come on,you know I'm going out
I put the piece up A down
I'mma bring the place down
Discharge it,keep it so round
Like it when I drop drop down to the ground
I put the piece up A down
Never complain when I put it down
The princess is back in town
I better pull on my crown
I've been gone for too long,think it's time I bring it back
I've been gone for too long,now it's time I take it back(back)
Get get it you like it when I move it to beat like that
Got that boom,boom in your trawl,got them speakers warming you
Gimme that base
Gimme,gimme,gimme,gimme that base
Gimme that base
Gimme,gimme,gimme,gimme that base
This right here be jammin
From New York to Miami
Base be hittin' so hard,on the block it'll wake your MM
This was for the caddies,also for the chevies
Yeah!I like it loud,it ain't right if it ain't heavy
I put the piece up A down
I'mma bring the place down
Discharge it,keep it so round
Like it when I drop drop down to the ground
I put the piece up A down
Never complain when I put it down
The princess is back in town
I've been gone for too long,think it's time I bring it back
I've been gone for too long,now it's time I take it back(back)
Get get it you like it when I move it to beat like that
Got that boom,boom in your trawl,got them speakers warming you
Gimme that base
Gimme,gimme,gimme,gimme that base
Gimme that base
Gimme,gimme,gimme,gimme that base
Oh,I'm making love to the base line
I feel it deep inside everytime I hear that
I can feel that,ooh I need that,I gotta get that,base
Na,na,na,na,na,na,na,na,na,na
Gimme,gimme,gimme,gimme that base
Gimme that base
Gimme,gimme,gimme,gimme that base
Gimme that base,gimme gimme that ah..ah..ah
Gimme that ah..ah
Gimme that..yeah..aaaww
Gotta give it to me
Right there,right there,right there,right there,right
there...Don't stop!
I've been gone for too long,think it's time I bring it back
I've been gone for too long,now it's time I take it back(back)
Get get it you like it when I move it to beat like that
Got that boom,boom in your trawl,got them speakers warming you
Gimme that base
Gimme,gimme,gimme,gimme that base
Gimme that base
Gimme,gimme,gimme,gimme that base
4.Heavy Rotation
Lyricist：Kenneth CobyMike MolinaNelson KyleRogers AndrellBrian
FlemingGerald CoatsCiara P. Harris
Writer(s)：Brian FlemingCiara P. HarrisGerald CoatsKenneth CobyMike
MolinaNelson KyleRogers Andrell
Turn it up
I don't want anybody to know
How much my body craves you
Everytime I come around
I know you got people over chilling on your sofa
I love watching you watch the game when its over
I hope that you're thinking the same
So what it do？
I'm trying to have a black party in your room
I'm feeling kinda naughty, how about you？(Break it down)
Turn the bed into a dancefloor, snap your door, put on your
radio
Now turn the music up
Turn it up
I don't want them to hear what we're doing, so just
Turn it up
I be screaming so loud, don't you dare turn it down
Turn it up
Baby you can put it on me til' your favorite song
Turn it up
Get that heavy rotation all night long
All night long
Heavy rotation all night long
All night long
I don't normally do this
But I'm breaking all the rules tonight
It feels so right
Everytime I come around you
I know people around said I don't
I wanna be loud, baby you gon' make em bring it out
So what it do？
We gon sound like a party
I'm feeling kinda naughty, how about you？(Break it down)
Turn the bed into a dancefloor, snap your door, put on your
radio
Now turn the music up
Turn it up
I don't want them to hear what we're doing, so just
Turn it up
I be screaming so loud, don't you dare turn it down
Turn it up
Baby you can put it on me til' your favorite song
Turn it up
Get that heavy rotation all night long
So turn it up
Baby, baby
I know you want me
Baby, baby
I need your L.O.V.E.
Baby, baby
So baby work it on me
Baby, baby
On me, yeah
Turn it up
I don't want them to hear what we're doing, so just
Turn it up
I be screaming so loud, don't you dare turn it down
Turn it up
Baby you can put it on me til' your favorite song
Turn it up
Get that heavy rotation all night long
So turn it up
I like that, I like that
Uh yeah
Turn it up
5.Girls Get Your Money
Lyricist：Ciara P. HarrisTerius NashChristopher Stewart
Writer(s)：Christopher StewartCiara P. HarrisTerius Nash
(Get it girl)
G-g-g-g-get-git it girl
Get it get it get it girl
G-g-g-g-g-get it girl
(get it girl get it girl get it girl get it girl)
Yeah watch me be the best(be the best)
Big money no less(no less)
That card？ on deck
Represent short-ay
You know I get it in cause my money gone
So all you other broads better run it gone
And if you think you hittin' then you dead wrong, then you dead
wrong
I like the letter S with the line down the middle
If it ain't money I can't hear you
If you stack paper leave ya haters in the rear view
Get it girl you a get it girl
Talk that talk like this if you a
Walk that walk like this if you a
If that shoe fit wear it if you a
If you if you a Yeah
When you see me in the club you say get it girl
When you see me in the club you say get it girl
When you see me in the club you say get it girl
When you see me in the club okay
Shut it up wood grain
Custom eyes my paint
I ride low when I pull up to the club
Everybody keep the change all drinks on me ahh
You know I get it in cause my money gone
So all you other broads better run it gone
And if you think you hittin' then you dead wrong, then you dead
wrong
I like the letter S with the line down the middle
If it ain't money I can't hear you
If you stack paper leave ya haters in the rear view
Get it girl you a get it girl
Talk that talk like this if you a
Walk that walk like this if you a
If that shoe fit wear it if you a
If you if you a Yeah
When you see me in the club they say get it girl
When you see me in the club they say get it girl
When you see me in the club they say get it girl
When you see me in the club okay
All my ladies get wit me
Put your hands in the air I know you feel me
Do it good girl do it do it good girl
Better make him lose his mind
Do it to him girl
And say get it get it girl
Get it get it get it gurl
(get it get it girl
Get it get it get it gurl)
Hey
Talk that talk like this if you a
Walk that walk like this if you a
If that shoe fit wear it if you a
If you if you a Yeah
When you see me in the club they say get it girl
When you see me in the club they say get it girl
When you see me in the club they say get it girl
When you see me in the club okay
Get it girl
You better get it girl
Get it girl
You better get it girl
6.Yeah I Know
Lyricist：Ciara P. HarrisTerius NashChristopher Stewart
Writer(s)：Christopher StewartCiara P. HarrisTerius Nash
Yeah I know you want me
Yeah I know
Yeah
Check me out
You say you want to take me home
(That's a no-no)
But you ain't got no home
(That's a no-no)
Ya ain't got a job
(That's a no-no)
All you do is get hot
(That's a no-no)
You got a brand new car
(That's a)
But you ain't got no gas
(That's a no-no)
Baby boy slow down
Why, why ya trying to move off fast？
(That's a no-no)
I bet you never find nobody who can work it better(Yeah)
I'm too hot on fire to waste my time(Yeah)
There's a man out there who knows how to treat me(Yeah)
I know you're not used to it, grillin' my ride
He cried out
Yeah I know you want me, yeah I know(yeah)
Yeah I know you want me, yeah I know(yeah)
Yeah I know you want me, yeah I know(yeah)
Tell me something that I don't know(yeah girl)
Yeah I know you want me, yeah I know(yeah)
Yeah I know you want me, yeah I know(yeah girl)
Yeah I know you want me, yeah I know
I'm a tell you something you should know(yeah)
Don't flash them dollars
(That's a no-no)
Thinking I'm gon' holla
(That's a no-no)
Don't play me for a dummy
(That's a no-no)
Cause it ain't all about the money
(That's a no-no)
Trust
So when we in the club, don't say
Hey dawg
Don't say hey dawg, don't say hey dawg
He must got it confused, thinking I'm that girl
I'm that girl(That's a no-no)
Yeah
Yeah
7.Speechless
Lyricist：Ciara P. HarrisTerius NashChristopher Stewart
Writer(s)：Christopher StewartCiara P. HarrisTerius Nash
I just wish I had Extra... Extra Everything...
Now I
I just wanna be wherever you are
And I will love you, baby
Sun or rain
And I just wanna let you know
I'll always be down(down)
Oh,
I I I, I just wanna make you feel good
And I just wanna love you like you deserve
You'll never, ever need for another girl
I'd need an extra day on the week
An extra hour on the clock
Just to show you how beautiful you are
You're so good to me
Boy, you're so good to me
Oh yeah, I'd need an extra month on the year
One extra holiday
Just to kiss you all over your face
You're so good to me
Boy, you're so good to me
You got me
I'm Speechless(Oh, oh, oh)
I-I-I'm Speechless(Oh, oh, oh)
Ahhh, You got me speechless(Oh, oh, oh)
I'm Speechless(Oh, oh, oh)
I'm
What do I do baby？(Verse 2)
Baby I, I
Wanna be the girl that gives you everything
My whole heart, every piece, every part of me
And I'm gon' do my best
To make sure that you never leave
And boy, you do your best
Cause you're the reason that I breathe
And sometimes we gon' fight
But at the end of the night I humble myself
Baby, we're alright
Make sure that we're tight
Your love is my muse
No more will I have to choose
You're my number one, there's no number two
I'd need an extra day on the week
An extra hour on the clock
Just to show you how beautiful you are
You're so good to me
Boy, you're so good to me
Oh, yeah... I'd need an extra month on the year
One extra holiday
Just to kiss you all over your face
You're so good to me...
You're so good to me.
You got me
I'm Speechless(Oh, oh, oh)
I-I-I'm Speechless(Oh, oh, oh)
Ahhh. You got me speechless(Oh, oh, oh)
I'm Speechless(Oh, oh, oh)
I'm Speechless(Oh, oh, oh)
I-I-I'm Speechless(Oh, oh, oh)
Ahhh. You got me speechless(Oh, oh, oh)
I'm Speechless(Oh, oh, oh)
Ohhhh
Baby, I'm thankful for all the days
You've had my back(back)
Could've been anywhere in the world
But look where you're at(at)
You're loyal to me
It's me and you against the world
And I'm loyal to you
I will always be your girl(uh-huh)
I'll be wrong with you(uh-huh)
I'll be right with you(uh-huh)
So just take us both
You hurt him, you hurt me too
I need an extra day on the week
An extra hour on the clock
Just to show you how beautiful you are
You're so good to me
Boy you're so good to me, hey
I'd need an extra month in the year
One extra holiday
Just to kiss you all over your face
So good to me
You've been so good to me
So good...
8.You Can Get It
Lyricist：Ciara P. HarrisTerius NashChristopher Stewart
Writer(s)：Christopher StewartCiara P. HarrisTerius Nash
404 612, hand me the phone I put it in for you,
Ohhh ohh, .. so listen to the song,
See you act baby, but ..own,
..call me ..I'm just tryin' on,
Tonight, you may get this phone.
404 612, I need a phone I put it in for you,
Write me, if you do it, I'll call you ..,
I've been watching you for every since,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can try, you can try,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
So long I've been in love with you,
Long, long, long, long, long
So long, long, long, long, long, long.
Try keep it 100 because you ..with that games,
And I don't want ..in,
I'm trying be funny, it's just a sign,
No, otherwise I'm just falling for you,
310 012, you got to send me now,
...
Write me to do it no call in for ..,
.. but I see it again.
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can try, you can try,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
So long I've been in love with you,
Ohh if you're ready to go,
we can keep this thing like first call
Baby just let me go, cause rather, rather ..,
No pressure, no pressure
Baby let me show my affection,
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it, boy
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
Baby, baby, you
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
Baby you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
You can get it, you can get it,
So long I've been in love with you,
Long, long, long, long, long
So long, long, long, long, long, long.
9.Turn It Up
feat. Usher
Lyricist：Ester DeanUsher RaymondCiara P. HarrisTyler
WilliamsHilton Humphrey
Writer(s)：Ciara P. HarrisEster DeanHilton HumphreyTyler
WilliamsUsher Raymond
Yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
It's home, we're all right here. A time.
I like this. You know I like this.
CC, come to me.
I want it hot, I want it loud. Make it loud, make it loud.
Make it boom boom; m-m-make it boom boom.
The speakers loud, making rumble
Turn this club into a jung turn-turn this club into a jung
t-turn this club into a jungle, jungle
And everybody knows it's on tonight
Beat's like it's strong; it feels so right.
Feel like I'm alone here in a crowd, just me and my song.
Let's bring 'em down.
I love it loud, can you turn it up？ Hey, hey,
Those speakers out, will we turn it up？
Hey, hey, turn it so loud, you can raise the dead,
Hey, hey
Brings them out of the grave.
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, up, up.
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, up, up.
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, up, up.
Turn it up, up, up. Turn it up, up, up.
Oh sh__, baby
Put it up, turn it up.
Let go, I know you want to
I want to see you move it, move it
Take it up, shake it up,
I kill myself, my want you
___ what it; ___ that booty on me, on me, me.
Ohhh --Everybody know what's on tonight.
The beats like it's strong; it feels so right
Feel like I'm alone here in this crowd,
Just me and my song.
Let's bring it up(turn it up)
I love it loud, can you turn it up？
Hey, hey
Those speakers sound when we turn it up.
(Turn me up)
Turn it so loud, we can raise the dead
(Raise the dead)
Brings them out of the grave.
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, up, up.
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, up, up.
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, up, up.
Turn it up, up, up. Turn it up, up, up.
I turn it up to the beat song; I make it hot like a beat, y'all.
You see that booty she movin'？ I like the way when you mouth try
Oooh don't stop, stop, keep it up.
I think I'm falling in love.
I'm getting ready to
Slow down.
I love it loud, can you turn it up？
Those speakers sound when we turn it up.
(I love this music loud, baby.)
Turn it so loud we can raise the dead,
Hey, hey, raise them out of the grave.
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, up, up.
Oh let's turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, up, up.
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, up, up.
Turn it up, up, up. Turn it up, up, up.
(Yeah man)
Hmm.
10.Wants For Dinner
Lyricist：Ciara P. HarrisTerius NashChristopher Stewart
Writer(s)：Christopher StewartCiara P. HarrisTerius Nash
I'm right here when he calls me, yeah
I'm right here when he needs me, yeah
I'm the one he screams for day and night
And always make things alright, alright
I'm what he wants, he's what I need
He's on my phone like a ringtone
Baby, please, like, baby come home
I'm like baby please, then baby come home
You're mine, you're mine,
You're mine, you're mine,
You're mine, you're mine,
You're mine, you're mine,
You're mine, you're mine,
You're mine, you're mine,
Baby you know that you're mine
You can entertain my day long but I know what he likes for
dinner
You can entertain my day long but I know what he likes for
dinner
You can ？ all day long but I know what he wants for dinner
You can entertain my day long but I know what he wants for
dinner
You can entertain my day long but I know what he wants for
dinner
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
There's nothing you can do to take him away from me girl
There's nothing you can say that will ever break him away from
me girl
Huff and puff, try all of your stuff,
but my love is built out of brick, yeah
And your love is built out of stick, he knows, he knows that
You can entertain my day long but I know what he likes for
dinner
You can entertain my day long but I know what he wants for
dinner
You can entertain my day long but I know what he wants for
dinner
You can entertain my day long but I know what he wants for
dinner
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
What he wants for dinner
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
You girl, you girl
What he wants for dinner
What he wants for dinner
What he wants for dinner
What he wants for dinner
11.I Run It
Lyricist：Ciara P. HarrisTerius NashChristopher StewartChristopher
Bridges
Writer(s)：Christopher BridgesChristopher StewartCiara P.
HarrisTerius Nash
Yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh
After tonight, tonight, tonight
I'mma be your favorite(oh yeah)
All night, all night, all night, all night
I'mma be your one adjacent
I'mma get on this stage and sing like a bird
ow, ow, oww
And I'mma get on your page baby like a writer
ow, ow, oww
I'mma break it down
Oh yeah baby I'mma I'mma turn you out
yeah ow
Just watch me as my love start to develop like a picture
Go ahead and tame me, brace me, hold me down
That's it rough, soft, turn me around
Baby, I'm gonna do it till I've done it
and the next time they ask ya,
You tell them that I run it(you know I) run it(you know I)
run it, its mine.
I run it(you know I) run it,(you know I) run it oh oh oww.
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Gimme what you got an I'ma take it
(I'mma take it, tell me what you gonna do when I'm all up on
you)
Won't fight, won't fight, won't fight, won't fight
Shawty won't you go ahead and break it
(Break it, baby get up on it show me that you want it)
In the kitchen, in the hallway, up on the sofa, ow oww
Call me pop, pop, pop, pop, papa ms. thing like a toaster oww
Drift off into the sky, and exit earth
And let this ATLien give you what you deserve
(I'm gonna) tame me, brace me, hold me down
That's it rough, soft, turn me around
Baby I'm gonna do it till I've done it
And the next time they ask ya
You tell them that I run it(you know I), run it(you know I),
run it, its mine
I run it(you know I), run it(you know I)
run it oww
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