Good Good - Usher

Pretty thing you're making me go back Looking like a Shania Twain throwback Picture-perfect girl, I gotta post that Sippin' seven and seven in your seven jeans Put on a string, a little rip on the seam A southern boy's dream, like a movie scene So go on shake your thing like a leaf Nobody gonna see it but the moon and me Come on You know you got that fire right Girl, you my good, good Give me a chance to make your night You know that I would, would You wanna dance girl, I'll get you spinning You wanna see the world, I'll be your ticket I'll put your hand in my hand I'm winning, I'm winning You like that way that diamond shines You know you got that fire right Girl, you my good, good You know you got that fire right (that fire right) Another shot of them blue eyes Won't need any more of that moonshine You're lighting me up my little firefly I can feel the heat, heat Blazing to the beat, beat Backseat, Jeep, Jeep, baby when you do your thing You know you got that fire right Girl, you my good, good Give me a chance to make your night You know that I would, would You wanna dance girl, I'll get you spinning You wanna see the world, I'll be your ticket I'll put your hand in my hand I'm winning, I'm winning You like that way that diamond shines You know you got that fire right Girl, you my good, good You know you got that fire right Girl, you my good, good Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I can feel the heat, heat Blazing to the beat, beat Backseat, jeep, jeep, talking no sleep, sleep Talking no sleep, sleep Baby, when you do your thing You know you got that fire right Girl, you my good, good Give me a chance to make your night You know that I would, would You wanna dance girl, I'll get you spinning You wanna see the world, I'll be your ticket I'll put your hand in my hand I'm winning, I'm winning You like that way that diamond shines You know you got that fire right Girl, you my good, good You know you got that fire right What do you say girl? You got that fire, that fire Girl, you my good, good You got that fire, that fire Girl, you my good, good

K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success Shake me, I'm waiting In your new arc, they're saying I'm the creature in your sick thing Everybody sees a giant When the bad moon in your heart sings And your wind up gears, start grinding Your teeth feel you smiling A better, happier you, a better, happier you When you blow out like a dead star It reminds me how uniform, your beautiful is We carry on like it's easy Like you're all out and I'm your man, baby, I'm your man Hit me, I'm bleeding In your lounger, on your grooming It's the future that's whoring The better, happier you, a better, happier you When you blow out like a dead star It reminds me how uniform, your beautiful is We carry on like it's easy Like you're all out, I'm your man, baby, I'm your man When you blow out like a dead star It reminds me how uniform, your beautiful is We carry on like it's easy Like you're all out, I'm your man, baby, I'm your man When you blow out like a dead star It reminds me how uniform, your beautiful is We carry on like it's easy Like you're all out, I'm your man, baby, I'm your man K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success K I C K A S S

So they tell me I'm a fool Am I wading in a pool or am I in an old mirage... In my cold garage. Everyone will take a side With the remnants of my pride out somewhere in the desert dunes, Like a lost balloon You could say its just pretend But the counting in my head keeps ticking and it never ends, Like a faithful friend Its the same old tired scene, So I take it you believe in something of a miracle, Wanting something more. If I promised you the world, Would you trade your soul for gold and follow in the darkened fog... With the howling dogs. Hear me calling, I'm about to break down falling from the trees, Please come catch me I've got this feeling this things gonna fly We've got good bones to finally build an empire I've got this feeling this things gonna go We've got good bones, to finally make a home And with the eagles soaring wide awake Confide our wings will stand this hurricane I've sold my everything oh can't you see No one can stop us if you'll trust in me I've got this feeling maybe you and I We've got good bones to finally build an empire

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah