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P. Diddy feat. Keyshia Cole - Last night
P. Diddy:
Last night (last night)
I couldn't even get an answer (answer)
I tried to call (tried to call)
But my pride wouldn't let me dial (dial)
And I'm sitting here (sitting here)
With this blank expression (expression, expression)
And the way I feel
I wanna curl up like a child (child)
I know U can hear me
I know U can feel me
I can't live without you
God please make me better
I wish I wasn’t the way I am
Keyshia Cole:
If I told you once,
I told you twice
You can see it in my eyes
I'm all cried out
With nothing to say
Your everything I want it to be
If you could only see
Your heart belongs to me
I love you so much
I'm hurting for your touch
Come and set me free
Forever yours I'll be
Baby won't you come
And take this pain away
P. Diddy & Keyshia Cole (Refrain):
Last night (Oh... last night)
Alle I couldn't even get an answer (answer)
I tried to call
Diddy But my pride wouldn't let me dial (dial)
And I'm sitting here
With this blank expression (expression)
And the way I feel
I wanna curl up like a child (child)
P. Diddy:
Tell me what...
What else to say
To make you comeback
And break me like that
And if it matters
What matters if it don't
We can go never ever alone
Don't wanna wait til you go
Tonight when
Just don't leave me
P. Diddy & Keyshia Cole (Refrain):
(Yeah)
I couldn't even get an answer (answer)
(Couldn't even answer baby... oh)
I tried to call
(Call me baby)
But my pride wouldn’t let me dial (dial)
(Why couldn't you just dial me baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby)
And I’m sitting here
With this blank expression (expression)
(Don't say a thing... no)
And the way I feel
(Alright)
I wanna curl up like a child (child)
(I'm soo alone, I'm soo lonely baby... oh)
Keyshia Cole:
I need you
And you need me (I need you)
This is so plain to see (oh)
And I would never let you go
And I will always love you so...I will
If you could only see (you could only see)
Your heart belongs to me (heart belongs to me)
I love you so much (so much)
I'm hurting for your touch (so much)
Come and set me free (come and set me free)
Forever yours I'll be
Baby won't you come
And take my pain away
P. Diddy & Keyshia Cole (Refrain):
Last Night (Hey... yeah...)
I couldn't even get an answer (answer)
(I couldn't baby baby... yeah, oh)
I tried to call
(Call me baby)
But my pride wouldn’t let me dial
(Why couldn't you just dial me baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby)
And I’m sitting here
With this blank expression
(Don't say a thing... no)
And the way I feel
(Alright)
I wanna curl up like a child
(I'm soo alone, I'm soo lonely baby... oh)
Keyshia Cole:
Why don't you pick up the phone
And dial up my number
And call me my baby
I'm waiting on you Diddy
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P. Diddy feat. Christina Aguilera - Tell Me
Can you feel me
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it
Ooh yeah
On the dance floor
Yeah yeah yeah
Lets play a game
On the dance floor
(Oh yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah
Let's play a game
Let's pretend for a second
You don't know who I am or what I do
Let's just put it to the side
I can feel your heart beating
I can hear you breathing
Look into your eyes
Trying to see into your mind
See into your soul
See, no limits to the levels
and you can go
When it's me, I take control
But it's something about you
That makes me wanna change
I like the way you dancing
And the way you play the game
I like the way you take away the pain
The way you tell me that you want it
Not saying a thing
The way you got me going
Got me going outta brains
I see us going at it
Going in and out of them lanes
I don't want your innocence
I don't want you to stutter
I don't want a commitment
I don't want you to suffer
I don't want your number
Baby, I want you to wonder
I want you to come up
Looking like something you wanna
[Christina Aguilera:]
Tell me, what you thinking about
When you got me waiting patiently
And usually, I don't have to wait for nobody
But there's something about you
That really got me feeling weak
And I'm trying to find the words to speak
Boy, I got my eyes on you
Tell me what you wanna do
I can picture you in my room
Until the morning
I don't even know your name
Boy, I need to know your name
I'm hoping that you feel the same
Tell me if you want it
I know you're gonna like it (I know)
So tell me how you want it (Tell me)
And you don't have to fight it (You don't)
Cause baby you're invited (Baby)
I know you're gonna like it (I know)
So tell me how you want it (Tell me)
And you don't have to fight it (You don't)
Cause baby you're invited (Baby)
You're dreams fulfilled
You're rocking with the best
-- put your limits to the test
You're pulsating, your heart is beating outta your chest
You're hyperventilating, trying to catch your breath
(Don't stop)
I'm the first, I'm the next, I'm the end
I'm the boss, in your thoughts, that'll make your mind bend
Look how I approach you, look how I expose you
Look how I`ve studied every move, now I know you
I don't wanna control you, I wanna console you
And do everything that I told you
Get high with me, come touch the sky with me
Fly with me, see life with new eyes with me
(Don't stop)
I'm the dream, I'm the one, I'm the reason you come
I'm a king, I'm a hung, I'm a beast
I'm the last thing your eyes see
The passion's inside me, it's yours
Now come try me, c'mon
[Christina Aguilera:]
Tell me, what you thinking about
When your hands is all on me
Cause I've been thinking about
All the possibilities
Ain't no other place that I really wanna be
Cause you're sweepin' me off my feet
Boy, I got my eyes on you
Tell me what you wanna do
I can picture you in my room
Until the morning
I don't even know your name
Boy, I need to know your name
I'm hoping that you feel the same
Tell me if you want it
I know you're gonna like it (I know)
So tell me how you want it (Tell me)
And you don't have to fight it (You don't)
Cause baby you're invited (Baby)
I know you're gonna like it (I know)
So tell me how you want it (Tell me)
And you don't have to fight it (You don't)
Cause baby you're invited (Baby)
[Christina Aguilera: (Bridge)]
I got a selection of the positions of affection
With no pressure
So tell me
Tell me how you want it, tell me how you want it babe
I got a selection of the positions of affection
With no pressure
So tell me
Tell me how you want it
Tell me how you want it babe
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it Lyric
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Girlfriend
Chorus:
Hey hey, you you I don’t like your girlfriend
No way, no way I think you need a new one
Hey hey, you you I could be your girlfriend
Hey hey, you you I know that you like me
No way, no way No it’s not a secret
Hey hey, you you I want to be your girlfriend
You’re so fine I want you mine You’re so delicious, I think about you all the time
You’re so addictive, don’t you now? What I can do to make you feel alright?
Don’t pretend I think you know I’m damn precious
All hell, yeah I’m the mother fucking princess
I can tell you like me, too And you know I’m right
She’s like to whatever You can do so much better
think we should get together now And that’s what everyone’s talking about
Chorus...
I can see the way, I see the way you look at me
And even when you look away I know you think of me
I know you talk about me all the time Again and again
So come over here and tell me what I wanna hear
Better, yet, make your girlfriend disappear I don’t wanna hear you say her name
Ever again (ever again again again) She’s like so whatever
And you can do so much better I think we should get together now
And that’s what everyone’s talking about
Chorus..
In a second You’ll be wrapped around my finger Cause I can, cause I can do it better
There’s no other, so when’s it gonna sink in? She’s so stupid
What the hell were you thinking? In a second you’ll be wrapped around my finger
Cause I can, cause I can do it better There’s no other, so when’s it gonna sink in?
She’s so stupid What the hell were you thinking?
Chorus (x 2) ...
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When youre gone
I always needed time on my own
I never thought I’d need you there when I cry
And the days feel like years when I’m alone
And the bed where you lie is made up on your side
When you walk away
I count the steps that you take.
When Do you see how much I need you right now?
When you’re gone
You're The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you’re gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you’re gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day
And make it okay
I miss you
I've never felt this way before
Everything that I do
Reminds me of you
And the clothes you left
They lying on the floor
And they smell just like you
I love the things that you do
When you walk away
I count the steps that you take
Do you see how much I need you right now?
When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day
And make it OK
I miss you
We were made for each other
I'm here forever
I know we were
Yhea yhea
All I ever wanted was for you to know
Everything I do I give my heart and soul
I can hardly breathe I need to feel you here with me
Yeah
When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day
And make it OK
I miss you
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Dear Mr. President P!nk
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Dear Mr. President, come take a walk with me
Let´s pretend, we´re just two people and
You´re not better than me
I´d like to ask you some questions, if we can speak honestly
What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street?
Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep?
What do you feel when you look in a mirror? – Are you proud?
How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your head held high? – Can you even look me in the eye, and tell me why?
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Dear Mr. President, were you a lonely boy? Are you a lonely boy?
How can you say, “no child is left behind”
We´re not dumb and we´re not blind
They´re all sitting in your cells –while you pave the road to hell
What kind of father would take his own daughters right´s away?
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay?
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say…
You´ve come a long way, - from whiskey and cocaine!
How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your head held high? – Can you even look me in the eye
Let me tell you ´bout hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell you ´bout hard work
Rebuilding a house after the bombs took them away
Let me tell you ´bout hard work
Building a bed out of a cardboard box
Let me tell you ´bout hard work! Hard work! Hard work!
You don´t know nothing ´bout hard work! Hard work! Hard work!!!
Alle :
[How do you sleep at night?]
[How do you walk with your head held high?]
Pink :
Dear Mr. President, you´d never take a walk with me
Dear Hmmm, would you??
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Pink: Dear Mister President German
Lieber Mister Präsident, gehen wir ein bisschen spazieren.
Vergessen wir mal Ihr Amt und tun so, als wären wir zwei stinknormale Leute.
Ich möchte Ihnen gern ganz offen ein paar Fragen stellen.
Was fühlen Sie, wenn Sie Obdachlose auf der Straße sehen?
Wofür beten Sie, wenn Sie in’s Bett gehen?
Was fühlen Sie, wenn Sie in den Spiegel schauen?
Stolz?
Wie können Sie schlafen, während der Rest von uns weint?
Wie können Sie träumen, solange Mütter sich nicht von ihren gefallenen Söhnen verabschieden können?
Wie können Sie erhobenen Hauptes gehen?
Können Sie mir noch in die Augen sehen und fragen:
Warum?
Mister Präsident, waren Sie als Junge einsam?
Und sind Sie’s heute immer noch?
Wie können Sie sagen, niemand wird allein gelassen?
Wir sind weder taub noch blind.
Alle Sie sitzen alle in Ihren Zellen,
während Sie das Ticket in die Hölle lösen.
Was wäre das für ein Vater,
der der eigenen Tochter alle Rechte nimmt
und sie hasst, bloß weil sie lesbisch ist?
Ich kann mir gut vorstellen, was Ihre Frau dazu sagen würde.
Er sollte besser still sein, denn lange Zeit hießen seine Schwächen:
Whiskey und Kokain!
Lassen Sie mich Ihnen von harter Arbeit erzählen.
Vom Mindestlohn während der Schwangerschaft.
Lassen Sie mich erzählen, was es heißt, ein zerbombtes Haus wieder aufzubauen,
was es bedeutet, sein Bett aus einem Pappkarton bauen zu müssen.
Das ist „harte“ Arbeit.
Sie haben doch keine Ahnung von harter Arbeit.
Egal, Mister Präsident,
Sie würden sowieso niemals mit mir spazieren gehen.
Oder?
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nein 
