Please don’t stop the music, music, musicPlease don’t stop the music, music, musicPlease don’t stop the music, music, musicPlease don’t stop the music, music, music It’s getting late, I’m making my way over to my ادامه مطلب

… What do I do?It doesn’t make senseCan I run away?Did he have to change his mind?Why he break my heart?What will my friends say?Why do I love him anyway?Didn’t I give him everything?Where did ادامه مطلب

Bum-bum-be-dum-bum-bum-be-dum-bum (what’s wrong with me?)Bum-bum-be-dum-bum-bum-be-dum-bum (why do I feel like this?)Bum-bum-be-dum-bum-bum-be-dum-bum (I’m going crazy now)Bum-bum-be-dum-bum-bum-be-dum-bum No more gas in the rigCan’t even get it startedNothing heard, nothing saidCan’t even speak about itOut my life, out ادامه مطلب

DesperadoSitting in a old Monte CarloA man whose heart is hollow, uhTake it easyI’m not tryna go against youActually, I’m going withcha Gotta get up out of here and You ain’t leaving me behindI know ادامه مطلب

I wanna dance in the dark(Come on) We gonna light up the night(Come on) I wanna dance in the dark(Come on) We gonna light up the night Underdogs dance in the middle of the nightCan ادامه مطلب

I’m not the type to get my heart brokenI’m not the type to get upset and cry‘Cause I never leave my heart openNever hurts me to say goodbye Relationships don’t get deep to meNever got ادامه مطلب

Nothing but a tear, that’s all for breakfastWatching you pretend you’re unaffectedPullin’ our connections, expecting me to let you goBut I won’t Know you don’t need my protectionBut I’m in love, can’t blame me for ادامه مطلب

[Verse 1]Chest to chest (Chest to chest)Nose to nose (Nose to nose)Palm to palmWe were always just that close (Just that close)Wrist to wrist (Wrist to wrist)Toe to toe (Toe to toe)Lips that felt just ادامه مطلب

I don’t know who you think I amI don’t know who you think I amI don’t know who you think I amI don’t know who you think I am He been gone since three thirtyAnd ادامه مطلب

I’d give my heart to this placeI’d give my soul or whatever it takes, never run awayI’ve got enough angels to storm the gates, I’m not afraidAnd behold the brave, not have it no other ادامه مطلب

… Yayo, yayoMula-laYayo … Bitch better have my moneyY’all should know me well enoughBitch better have my moneyPlease don’t call me on my bluffPay me what you owe meBallin’ bigger than LeBronBitch, give me your ادامه مطلب

All along it was a feverA cold sweat, hot headed believerI threw my hands in the air, and said, “Show me something”He said, “If you dare, come a little closer” ‘Round and around and around ادامه مطلب

Breathe out, breathe inAmerican oxygen, woahEvery breath I breatheChasin’ this American DreamWe sweat for a nickel and a dimeTurn it into an empire, whoaBreathe in this feelingAmerican, American oxygen American oxygen, whoaBreathe in this feelingAmerican, ادامه مطلب

… Ohh-ohhYah, yaeh … Some girls play the gameThey all walk and talk and they dress the sameNothing new to say (nothing new to say)Don’t they realizeThat it’s so easy to see right through their ادامه مطلب