Billie Jean - Michael Jackson & Justin Timberlake

Hoo She was more like a beauty Queen from a movie scene I said, "Don't mind But what do you mean, I am the one Who will dance on the floor in the round?" She said I am the one who will Dance on the floor in the round She told me her name was Billie Jean As she caused a scene Then every head turned with eyes That dreamed of being the one Who will dance on the floor in the round People always told me, "Be careful what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts" (Hee) And mother always told me, "Be careful who you love Be careful what you do 'Cause the lie becomes the truth" Hey-hey Billie Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Oh baby) But the kid is not my son (Whoo) She says I am the one (Oh baby) But the kid is not my son (Hee-hee-hee) No, no (Hee-hee-hee) Woo For forty days and for forty nights Law was on her side But who can stand when she's in demand? Her schemes and plans 'Cause we danced on the floor in the round (Whoo) So take my strong advice Just remember to always think twice (Don't think twice) Don't think twice! (Hoo) She told my baby we'd danced 'til three Then she looked at me Then showed a photo, my baby crying His eyes were like mine (Oh no) So we danced on the floor In the round, baby (Hee-hee-hee) People always told me "Be careful what you do And don't go around breaking Young girls' hearts" (Hee) But she came and stood right by me And just smell the sweet perfume This happened much too soon She called me to her room Hey-hey Billie Jean is not my lover (Hee) She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Oh baby) But the kid is not my son (No, no, no, no-no-no, no, no, no) Billie Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who claims That I am the one (Oh baby) But the kid is not my son (No, no) She says I am the one (Oh baby) But the kid is not my son (Hee-hee-hee) Hee Whoo She says I am the one But the kid is not my son (No, no, no, whoo) Billie Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Hee-hee) But the kid is not my son (No, no, no, no, no) She says I am the one But the kid is not my son (No, no, no, no, no) She says I am the one, whoo (You know what you did) She says he is my son (Breaking my heart, babe) She says I am the one Billie Jean is not my lover Billie Jean is not my lover Billie Jean is not my lover Billie Jean is... (Don't call me, Billie Jean, whoo) Billie Jean is not my lover (Started such a scene) Billie Jean is... (Ooh)

Oh, oh-oh I could eat that girl for lunch Yeah, she dances on my tongue Tastes like she might be the one And I could never get enough I could buy her so much stuff It's a craving, not a crush, huh "Call me when you're there" Said, "I bought you somethin' rare And I left it under 'Claire'" So now, she's comin' up the stairs So I'm pullin' up a chair And I'm puttin' up my hair Baby, I think you were made for me Somebody write down the recipe Been tryin' hard not to overeat You're just so sweet I'll run a shower for you like you want Clothes on the counter for you, try 'em on If I'm allowed, I'll help you take 'em off (Huh) I could eat that girl for lunch Yeah, she dances on my tongue Tastes like she might be the one And I could never get enough I could buy her so much stuff It's a craving, not a crush, huh Oh, I just wanna get her off, oh Oh Oh, oh Oh She's takin' pictures in the mirror Oh my God, her skin's so clear Tell her, "Bring that over here" You need a seat? I'll volunteer Now she's smilin' ear to ear She's the headlights, I'm the deer I've said it all before, but I'll say it again I'm interested in more than just bein' your friend I don't wanna break it, just want it to bend Do you know how to bend? I could eat that girl for lunch She dances on my tongue I know it's just a hunch But she might be the one I could Eat that girl for lunch Yeah, she Tastes like she might be the one I could I could Eat that girl for lunch Yeah, she Yeah, she Tastes like she might be the one

I try to live in black and white, but I'm so blue I'd like to mean it when I say I'm over you But that's still not true (blue) And I'm still so blue, oh I thought we were the same (I thought we were the same) Birds of a feather (birds of a feather), now I'm ashamed I told you a lie, désolé, mon amour I'm trying my best, don't know what's in store Open up the door (blue) In the back of my mind, I'm still overseas A bird in a cage, thought you were made for me I try (I'm not what) to live in black and white, but I'm so blue (but I'm not what you need) I'd like (not what you need) to mean it when I say I'm over you But that's still not true, true And I'm still so blue (and it's not true) True blue, true blue I'm true blue (ooh-ooh) hmm, hmm-mm You were born bluer than a butterfly Beautiful and so deprived of oxygen Colder than your father's eyes He never learned to sympathize with anyone I don't blame you But I can't change you Don't hate you But we can't save you (but we can't save you) You were born reaching for your mother's hands Victim of your father's plans to rule the world Too afraid to step outside Paranoid and petrified of what you've heard But they could say the same 'bout me I sleep 'bout three hours each night Means only 21 a week now, now And I could say the same 'bout you Born blameless, grew up famous too Just a baby born blue now, now I don't blame you But I can't change you Don't hate you But we can't save you But when can I hear the next one?

Yeah, yeah Oh, ah White shirt now red, my bloody nose Sleepin', you're on your tippy toes Creepin' around like no one knows Think you're so criminal Bruises on both my knees for you Don't say thank you or please I do what I want when I'm wanting to My soul so cynical So you're a tough guy Like it really rough guy Just can't get enough guy Chest always so puffed guy I'm that bad type Make your mama sad type Make your girlfriend mad tight Might seduce your dad type I'm the bad guy Duh I'm the bad guy Gold teeth, my neck, my wrist is froze (So icy) I got more ice than, than the snow That guy, don't act like you don't know That guy, so critical (Skrrt) Tattoos on both my sleeves Yeah, I don't sleep, please don't wake me Loosen my tie up so I can breathe It ain't political, oh no (Uh-uh) Yeah, I'm a bad guy Ain't no holdin' back guy Come off like I'm mad guy Always got your back guy Yeah, I'm the real type Keep you for the thrills type Show you what it feels like Got an open invite I'm the bad guy, woah-ooh (Duh) I'm the bad guy Duh I'm only good at bein' bad, bad (Ahh) (Ah) I like when you get mad I guess I'm pretty glad that you're alone (So icy) You said she's scared of me? I mean, I don't see what she sees But maybe it's 'cause I'm wearing your cologne (Let's go) I'm a bad guy (Damn right) I-I'm a bad guy (Bad guy, aw, yeah, bad guy) I'm a bad

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

I'm not awake I'm not alone You're right beside my face Will you love me this way? 'Cause I'm dancing with my eyes closed It's okay, it's me, babe One more time for my taste One more time for my taste See me fall from your eyes to your waist One more time for my taste Drink this wine from your sweet, from your case I feel your love, I feel your faith always You're not awake You're not alone I'm calling off that fragile case Oh, baby Are you dancing with your eyes closed? It's okay, it's me, babe One more time for my taste I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down One more time for my taste See me fall from your eyes to your waist One more time for my taste Drink this wine from your sweet, from your case I feel your love, I feel your faith always See me fall from your eyes to your waist I feel your love, I feel your faith always One more time for my taste One more time for my... One more time for my... One more time for my... One more time for my home I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lay you down

Something's got a hold of me lately No, I don't know myself anymore Feels like the walls are all closing in And the devil's knocking at my door, whoa Outta my mind, how many times Did I tell you I'm no good at being alone? Yeah it's taking a toll on me, trying my best to keep From tearing the skin off my bones, don't you know I lose control When you're not next to me I'm falling apart right in front of you Can't you see? I lose control When you're not next to me Yeah, you're breaking my heart, baby You make a mess of me Problematic, problem is I want your body like a fiend, like a bad habit Bad habit's hard to break when I'm with you Yeah I know, I could do it on my own, but I want That real full moon black magic and it takes two Problematic, problem is When I'm with you I'm an addict And I need some release, my skin in your teeth Can't see the forest through the trees Got me down on my knees, darling please, oh I lose control When you're not next to me I'm falling apart right in front of you Can't you see? I lose control When you're not next to me Yeah, you're breaking my heart, baby You make a mess of me, yeah I lose control When you're not here with me I'm falling apart right in front of you Can't you see? I lose control When you're not here with me Yeah, you're breaking my heart, baby You make a mess of me

Through the Juno bush, you see her lips are miming Gwen Stefani The horizon takes a trip along her body Staring at the posters on your wall As they talk about my chances Boy, you're so tragic Your floor was damaged from months ago Where you dropped a hot comb dancing to neo-soul The trees are gold on your iPhone background Which is funny 'cause you cut down Like eight last spring for the view now How's it look, baby? How's it feel? Is it too much for you? Big fucking deal Me, me, me That's all we know Me, me, me That's all we know You might think you do But I bet you don't You might think you do But I bet you don't I heard you joined the peace corps Planting ferns and feeding the poor You're not so bad anymore Me, me, me That's all we know Me, me, me That's all we know You might think you do But I bet you don't You might think you do But I bet you don't