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Below are the complete “Enchante” lyrics by Fergie displayed. These lyrics were added 2 hours ago.

Enchante lyrics

Enchanted, delighted
To meet you, excited
The people, the music

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I want you, consume it
Its sinful, this greeting, a ritual
A meeting, the first time impressions
The truest expressions
If I could reach out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would
If I could reach
Out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would

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Enchante como ta le vu
Tres merci beaucoup
Enchante como ta le vu
Tres merci beaucoup

This feeling, can’t loose
It, it’s better to use it
To find out, discover
How we like each other
The mystery, not knowing, why can’t we
Be showing, our secrets
The magic, lets reach out
And grab it

If I could reach out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would
If I could reach
Out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would

Enchante como ta le vu
Tres merci beaucoup
Enchante como ta le vu
Tres merci beaucoup

You come and go my way(eh)
You do this everyday(eh)
Happy is where I be (ee)
So take a ride with me(me)
You come and go my way(eh)
You do this everyday(eh)
Happy is where I be (ee)
So take a ride with me(me)

New memories, new faces
Subplotted, embrace it
Of kisses, I love you
Below and above you
The details, the levels
That we want, to reverend
Inside your perspective
Swear I’m, objective

If I could reach out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would
If I could reach
Out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would

High and low and how are you
Very well thank you and you
And you, and you, and
You, and you, and you

Lyrics Lecrae – Broke

Being broke in this thing don’t sit right
Do it for my folk, tryna get by
I came through the struggle with my head high
You being broke think you know what it feel like
Being broke made me rich, being broke made me rich
Being broke made me rich, being broke made me rich.

Gotta keep the stove hot so it cook right, if everybody eating that’s a good night
Headed to the lost why I took flight, the hard times made for a good life
Being broke made me rich, being broke made me rich
Being broke made me rich, being broke made me rich.

Never fell in love with the Coco, Never had to hold up the store with the .44
Never had the door kicked in by the feds while I’m laying in the bed on the bread that I’m gon’ blow
But I do know what it feel like to go to school with the knock off shoes
Eating free lunch, tryna act all cool, boy you better know that we paid our dues
Never would I trade that, nah, ’cause it made me better, it could have made me bitter
Can’t buy that struggle, can’t name no figure, but it made me richer
Being broke made me rich, and being low made you quit
But being low made me high, take time if you want this.

Being broke in this thing don’t sit right
Do it for my folk, tryna get by
I came through the struggle with my head high
You being broooke think you know what it feel like
Being broooke made me rich, being broooke made me rich
Being broooke made me rich, being broooke made me rich.

Gotta keep the stove hot so it cook right, if everybody eating that’s a good night
Headed to the lost is why I took flight, the hard times made for a good life
Being brokooe made me rich, being broooke made me rich versuri-lyrics.info
Being broooke made me rich, being brooke made me rich.

Money may have made me me richer, but the struggle got me richer than I ever been
Learn to hustle, use ya’ muscles, learn to grind and keep ya’ mind up on the future, man
We came out the trenches, government assistance in the beginning
Keeping cans for the pennies, we saving that grease after dinner
Now they counting all my pennies, counting all my figures, all up in my business, man
Now they watching what I’m spending, wonderin’ what I got, and wonder how I get it, man
I was bought before I had a dollar, being empty handed made me stupid rich
Rich in loyalty, can’t pay that lawyer fee, but it’s all good
That’s why I pitch it in.

Being broke in this thing don’t sit right
Do it for my folk, tryna get by
I came through the struggle with my head high
You being broooke think you know what it feel like
Being broooke made me rich, being broooke made me rich
Being broooke made me rich, being broooke made me rich.

Gotta keep the stove hot so it cook right, if everybody eating that’s a good night
Headed to the lost is why I took flight, the hard times made for a good life
Being broooke made me rich, being brooke made me rich
Being broooke made me rich, being broooke made me richhh.
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Below are the complete “You Make It Feel Like Christmas” lyrics by Gwen Stefani displayed. These lyrics were added 2 minutes ago.

You Make It Feel Like Christmas lyrics

Uoo, Uoo

[Verse 1: Blake & Gwen]
I want to thank the storm that brought the snow
Thanks to the string of lights that make it glow
But I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas
It barely took a breath to realize
We’re gonna be a classic for all time
I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas

[Pre-Chorus: Blake & Gwen]
Sweet gingerbread made with molasses
My heart skipped and I reacted
Can’t believe that this is happening
Like a present sent from God
Sleigh bells singing hallelujah
Stars are shining on us, too

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[Chorus: Blake & Gwen]
I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas

[Verse 2: Blake]
Thought I was done for, thought that love had died
But you came along; I swear you saved my life
And I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas

[Pre-Chorus: Blake & Gwen]
Sweet gingerbread made with molasses
My heart skipped and I reacted
Can’t believe that this is happening
Like a present sent from God
Sleigh bells singing hallelujah
Stars are shining on us, too

[Chorus: Blake & Gwen]
I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas

[Bridge: Gwen & Blake]
I never thought I’d find a love like this
But I found forever in that very first kiss
I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas
Oh-oh
(Thank you baby)

[Outro: Blake & Gwen]
I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas

Below are the complete “Save It Till Morning” lyrics by Fergie displayed. These lyrics were added 4 hours ago.

Save It Till Morning lyrics

Wanna hide away in a quiet place
And wait out your storm of words again
Build a wall and put my armour on
Escape the bullets, babe
Silent stares to see who’s giving in
Who will be the first to break?
Got that look on your face tonight
What ya gonna say?

But this girl is walking, walking (Yeah)
And you start talking, talking (Uh-huh)
‘Cause baby we’re about to blow (I’m ’bout to blow)
Don’t tell me things you’ll be regretting (Yeah)
‘Cause I’m never gonna forget ‘em (Nah)
Tonight, we gotta let it go-o-o-o

My heart is screaming out, leave me alone
Just don’t start, we’ll work it out tomorrow
We can kick and fight, stay up all damn night
Thinking you and I are enemies (Woah)
But these dark skies are gonna be clear (Shh)
Just save it ’til morning
Save it ’til morning (Ahh)

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All the sorry’s, the apologies
All the “You’re not good enough’s”
All the careless words you throw on me
It’s hard to scrape them off
Like a barnacle, they stick to me
Like a zombie’s eating my flesh
So baby, think before you speak
And take a deep breath

But this girl is walking, walking (Yeah)
And you start talking, talking (Uh-huh)
‘Cause baby we’re about to blow (I’m ’bout to blow)
Don’t tell me things you’ll be regretting (Yeah)
‘Cause I’m never gonna forget ‘em (Nah)
Tonight, we gotta let it go-o-o-o

My heart is screaming out, leave me alone
Just don’t start, we’ll work it out tomorrow
We can kick and fight, stay up all damn night
Thinking you and I are enemies (Woah)
But these dark skies are gonna be clear (Shh)
Just save it ’til morning

Light from the dawn, bringing the calm
Bringing the haze away out of the fog
Moving the clouds, lifting the doubt
Seeing it for what it really is now
Love you a lot, you even more
Why do you hurt the ones you love the most?
Love you a lot, you even more
Why do you hurt the ones you love the most?
I won’t be your punching bag
Why did I put up with that?
We gotta figure it out
You don’t want me to figure that out

My heart is screaming out, leave me alone
Just don’t start, we’ll work it out tomorrow
We can kick and fight, stay up all damn night
Thinking you and I are enemies (Woah)
But these dark skies are gonna be clear (Shh)
Just save it ’til morning
Save it ’til morning
Save it ’til morning

Below are the complete “Like It Ain’t Nuttin’” lyrics by Fergie displayed. These lyrics were added 4 hours ago.

Like It Ain’t Nuttin’ lyrics

Hey, hey
Whoo-ooh!
Hey, hey
My mic sounds nice (check one)
My mic sounds nice (check two)
My mic sounds nice (check three)

Hey, what’cha gonna do when I step in the room?
Betcha y’all ballers gonna rock to the tune
Betcha y’all ballers gonna rock to the tune
Get down to the beat and rock to the tune
What’cha gonna do when I step in the place?
Bet you errbody gonna rock to the bass
Bet you errbody gonna rock to the bass
I, I get money all day, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
Spend that money, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
All day, all day, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
Roll up in the ghost, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’

Not, not a, not, not a damn thing, swimming in green
Diamond on the neck, got a diamond on the ring
Cash rules everything around me, cream
Dolla, dolla bills all around me, me
I don’t mean to brag, I don’t mean to boast
I didn’t mean to roll up to the club in the ghost
I didn’t mean to pull out a bottle of the mo
Do the champagne shower spread, spraying on the clothes

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I didn’t mean to hurt ’em, I didn’t mean to kill ’em
I didn’t mean to make 10, 20, 100 million
And ever since I made it, I been murdered on the ceiling
I know why they be hatin’, cause I be
And now I’m cold, cool and cold, chilling like a villain
They feeling my diamonds, the gold on my grillin
I smile like I swallowed a jeweler
I’m ill and I’m sick with the paper my bank keep on filling, uh

What’cha gonna do when I step in the room?
Betcha y’all ballers gonna rock to the tune
Betcha y’all ballers gonna rock to the tune
Get down to the beat and rock to the tune
What’cha gonna do when I step in the place?
Bet you errbody gonna rock to the bass
Bet you errbody gonna rock to the bass
I, I get money all day, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
Spend that money, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
All day, all day, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
Roll up in the ghost, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’

Not, not a, not, not a damn thing, swimming in Lou
Swimming in fashion, gotta stay cute
I kill ’em if I show ’em my birthday suit
I kill ’em when I roll up in my Merce’ Coupe
I don’t mean to show off, I don’t mean to floss
I don’t mean to be the head chick and the boss
I didn’t mean to buy up the whole damn bar
I didn’t mean to spend it like what, what it cost?
I didn’t mean to whip out the keys to the city
I didn’t mean to dress so fresh and pretty

I’m talkin’ ’bout my ladies, rub on your pretties
Yeah, I said it, rub on your pretties
Ladies, rub on your cuties
Yeah, honey, I said it, rub on your cuties
Don’t mean to hang with these ladies with booties
We loud and we crazy like we in a movie

What’cha gonna do when I step in the room?
Betcha y’all ballers gonna rock to the tune