Little Mix

[Intro: All, Perrie, Leigh-Anne, Jade, *Jesy*]W-O-R-D, we’re comin’ upK-K-Keep it, keep it comin’ upSo, do your dance, do your dance, do your dance quick, mamaCome on, baby, tell me, what’s the word? (Ow!)Woo! Word upWord ادامه مطلب

Mama told me not to waste my life (ah-ooh)She said, “Spread your wings, my little butterfly” (ah-ooh)Don’t let what they say keep you up at night (ah-ooh)And if they give you-, shhThen they can walk ادامه مطلب

Stick like toffee, sip like coffeeWake up, change your mind and drop meLove to hate me, crazy, shadySpit me out like hot wasabiLick me up, I’m sweet and saltyMix it up and down my bodyLove ادامه مطلب

[Verse 1: Leigh-Anne]You returned and I learnedThat the wall comes falling downNot a word, only hurtWhen my friends keep telling me doubtI feel love when I see your faceBut all these scars I can’t replaceShock ادامه مطلب

[Verse 1: Leigh-Anne]You and I and nobody elseFeeling feelings I’ve never feltThe way you got me under your spell (Uh)Don’t you keep it all to yourself [Pre-Chorus: Perrie]So, won’t you take it? (Hey)I feel like ادامه مطلب

I lost my faith, made my mistakesGonna find a way to make it easyI’ll be better on my own, believe mePain I hold back, can’t live like thatYeah, I made my peace with all of ادامه مطلب

Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-dooDoo-roo-doo-doo, doo-roo-doo-rooDoo-doo, doo-doo-doo-dooDoo-roo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-dooIn a whole ‘nother life, there was this boy that I knewHe made me feel like a womanWe were young and silly foolsAnyway, he was in a bandWrote love songs about ادامه مطلب

This is a shout out to my exHeard he in love with some other chickYeah, yeah, that hurt me, I’ll admitForget that boy, I’m over itI hope she gettin’ better sexHope she ain’t fakin’ it ادامه مطلب

[Intro: All]Ah-ooh (Hey-o! Hey-o!)Ah-ooh (Hey-o!)Ah-ooh [Verse 1: Jesy, Jade, All]Ladies all across the world, listen up, we’re looking for recruitsIf you with me, let me see your hands, stand up and salute (Ah-ooh)Get your killer ادامه مطلب

[Verse 1: Perrie]Hold up, no, you didn’t bow, bowI ain’t the chick to walk behind you around townJust ’cause you’re packin’, packin’, whoop, down SouthThat don’t mean I’m ever gonna take it lying down, baby, ادامه مطلب