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[Charlie Wilson:]
It’s just one more day
The lord has kept me (woah-woah-woah)
Oh, don’t rush, keep the pace
I’m focused on my goal
I need to tell the story, yeah

Get together in a state to make me great
Even when I fell flat on my face
You gave me grace
Lord knows that, I haven’t been an angel and I’m no saint
But I’ll always take the time to give you face
For all you’ve done for me

[Choir (Charlie Wilson):]
One more day (one more day)
One more day (God)
God has given us (one more day)
One more day (one more day)
One more day (come on children)
One more day (God)
God has given us (one more day)
One more day (God)
God has given us (one more)
One more

[Charlie Wilson (Choir):]
It’s just one more day
That the lord has kept me (woah-oah-oah)
And I take this special moment (special moment)
To tell you about my life, the ups and downs
You don’t know the half, it was almost a wrap for me

[Charlie Wilson:]
Get together in a state to make me great
Even when I fell flat on my face
You gave me grace
Lord knows that, I haven’t been an angel and I’m no saint
But I’ll always take the time to give you face
For all you’ve done for me

[Choir (Charlie Wilson):]
One more day (ooh-wee)
One more day (oh-a)
God has given us (one more day)
One more day (can you sing it again?)
One more day (oh-oh, one more)
One more day (God)
God has given us (has given us)
One more day (sing it again)
God has given us (one more)
One more (one more day)

[Charlie Wilson:]
He picked me up
And he turned me around
And he placed my feet
And I’m looking pretty good right now
First crackhead, that you ever did see

[Charlie Wilson (Choir):]
But listen, I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It’s gonna be alright (it’s gon’ be alright)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It’s gonna be alright (it’s gon’ be alright)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It’s gonna be alright (it’s gon’ be alright)
With you by my side (you by my side)
We gonna win the fight (we gon’ win the fight)
Oh, I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It’s gonna be alright (it’s gon’ be alright)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It’s gonna be alright (woah-woah-woah)
With you by my side (you by my side)
We gonna win the fight (we gon’ win the fight)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It’s gonna be alright (it’s gon’ be alright)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It’s gonna be alright (it’s gon’ be alright)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
I got a feeling, feeling, yee, yeah
Oh-oh, yeah

[Verse 1]
All of my friends are the reason I’m only
On for the weekend when it’s not so lonely
Most Friday nights end up looking this way
Wake up so high, now I’m drunk on the feeling
Boredom comes next and I stare at the ceiling
Most Monday nights end up looking this way
End up looking this way

[Pre-Chorus]
Come on sugar, don’t you leave early
I’m tired of counting myself back to sleep

[Chorus]
Baby, we don’t need no money
No worries tonight
Start a party in the living room
Turn it up until we feel it boom
Baby, let’s get fucking crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to fret about it?
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it

[Verse 2]
My friends are the reason that I’m never sober
Young and I’m broke and I live on a sofa
When it gets hard, yeah we get drunk again
We get wild, we let down
Yeah we’re foolish and scared
We run and we jump when we feel unprepared
But I got your back if you make a mistake, if you make a mistake

[Pre-Chorus]
Come on sugar, don’t you leave early
I’m tired of counting myself back to sleep

[Chorus]
Baby, we don’t need no money
No worries tonight
Start a party in the living room
Turn it up until we feel it boom
Baby, let’s get fucking crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to fret about it?
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
(There’s nothing to regret about it)

[Pre-Chorus]
Come on sugar, don’t you leave early
(There’s nothing to regret about it)
I’m tired of counting myself back to sleep

[Chorus]
Baby, we don’t need no money
No worries tonight
Start a party in the living room
Turn it up until we feel it boom
Baby, let’s get fucking crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to fret about it?
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it

[Intro: Ricky Martin]
Fiebre, pierdo el sentido
Me va bajando despacito por el cuello hasta el ombligo
Y sabes, no tiene cura
Y voy perdiendo los modales, educación y compostura

Fiebre, que no descansa
Y va bajando lentamente resbalando por mi espalda
Y sube, a cuarenta grados
Me recorre todo el cuerpo cuando pasas a mi lado

[Pre-coro: Ricky Martin, Wisin]
Dime como hacer pa’ quitar mis penas (doble U, Yandel)
Que mi corazón no aguanta tanta presión, porque

[Coro: Ricky Martin]
Yo me la paso cada día
Pensando en ti y en tus ojos negros
Y en tu risa bella
Yo me la paso cada día pensando en ti (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Y que entre tus brazos pierdo la cabeza

[Post-coro: Ricky Martin, Wisin]
Ven cúrame suavecito to’ este calor que va por mis venas
Ay cúrame suavecito que sólo tú tienes la receta
Oahh-oahh
Yo tengo un padecimiento en el corazón
Tú eres mi receta
Mr. Doblete
Oahh-oahh
Demasiado caliente

[Verso 1: Wisin]
Qué rica la cara
Nadie la para
Temperatura sube como desierto de Sahara
Ella escucha mi música y se encendió
Fuego en mano, y el motor lo prendió
Dale cúrame, desnúdate
Enfócate baby, dame un chance, sólo revélate
Tú y tus amigas están sudando
Yo te sigo mirando, te sigo imaginando

[Pre-coro: Wisin]
¿Por qué no te quedas conmigo?
Baby tu eres fuego que quema
Es que tu cuerpo es adictivo
Y eso a mí me causa problemas

[Coro: Ricky Martin]
Yo me la paso cada día
Pensando en ti y en tus ojos negros
Y en tu risa bella
Yo me la paso cada día pensando en ti (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Y que entre tus brazos pierdo la cabeza

[Post-coro: Ricky Martin, Yandel]
Ven cúrame suavecito to’ este calor que va por mis venas
Ay cúrame suavecito que sólo tú tienes la receta
Oahh-oahh
Tú eres mi receta
Oahh-oahh
Yandel

[Verso 2: Yandel]
Confía en mí, y ya verás
Que conmigo se detiene el tiempo
Y quedarás adicta a mí
Sin tocarte me caliento
Quítame esta fiebre y mátame las ganas
Es una llama que sólo tu cuerpo apaga (Yandel)
Uoh-uoh-uohh
Yo quiero sentir
Uoh-uohh (quiero sentir)
Tus besos mojados
Uoh-uoh-uohh (besos mojados)
Dame más de ti
Uoh-uohh (dame más de ti)
Llegaste en el momento indicado

[Coro: Ricky Martin]
Yo me la paso cada día
Pensando en ti y en tus ojos negros
Y en tu risa bella
Yo me la paso cada día pensando en ti (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Y que entre tus brazos pierdo la cabeza

[Post-coro: Ricky Martin, Yandel, Wisin]
Ven cúrame suavecito to’ este calor que va por mis venas
Ay cúrame suavecito que sólo tú tienes la receta
Oahh-oahh
Tú eres mi receta
Oahh-oahh
Tú eres mi receta

[Intro: Ricky Martin]
Fiebre, pierdo el sentido
Me va bajando despacito por el cuello hasta el ombligo
Y sabes, no tiene cura
Y voy perdiendo los modales, educación y compostura

Fiebre, que no descansa
Y va bajando lentamente resbalando por mi espalda
Y sube, a cuarenta grados
Me recorre todo el cuerpo cuando pasas a mi lado

[Pre-coro: Ricky Martin, Wisin]
Dime como hacer pa’ quitar mis penas (doble U, Yandel)
Que mi corazón no aguanta tanta presión, porque

[Coro: Ricky Martin]
Yo me la paso cada día
Pensando en ti y en tus ojos negros
Y en tu risa bella
Yo me la paso cada día pensando en ti (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Y que entre tus brazos pierdo la cabeza

[Post-coro: Ricky Martin, Wisin]
Ven cúrame suavecito to’ este calor que va por mis venas
Ay cúrame suavecito que sólo tú tienes la receta
Oahh-oahh
Yo tengo un padecimiento en el corazón
Tú eres mi receta
Mr. Doblete
Oahh-oahh
Demasiado caliente

[Verso 1: Wisin]
Qué rica la cara
Nadie la para
Temperatura sube como desierto de Sahara
Ella escucha mi música y se encendió
Fuego en mano, y el motor lo prendió
Dale cúrame, desnúdate
Enfócate baby, dame un chance, sólo revélate
Tú y tus amigas están sudando
Yo te sigo mirando, te sigo imaginando

[Pre-coro: Wisin]
¿Por qué no te quedas conmigo?
Baby tu eres fuego que quema
Es que tu cuerpo es adictivo
Y eso a mí me causa problemas

[Coro: Ricky Martin]
Yo me la paso cada día
Pensando en ti y en tus ojos negros
Y en tu risa bella
Yo me la paso cada día pensando en ti (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Y que entre tus brazos pierdo la cabeza

[Post-coro: Ricky Martin, Yandel]
Ven cúrame suavecito to’ este calor que va por mis venas
Ay cúrame suavecito que sólo tú tienes la receta
Oahh-oahh
Tú eres mi receta
Oahh-oahh
Yandel

[Verso 2: Yandel]
Confía en mí, y ya verás
Que conmigo se detiene el tiempo
Y quedarás adicta a mí
Sin tocarte me caliento
Quítame esta fiebre y mátame las ganas
Es una llama que sólo tu cuerpo apaga (Yandel)
Uoh-uoh-uohh
Yo quiero sentir
Uoh-uohh (quiero sentir)
Tus besos mojados
Uoh-uoh-uohh (besos mojados)
Dame más de ti
Uoh-uohh (dame más de ti)
Llegaste en el momento indicado

[Coro: Ricky Martin]
Yo me la paso cada día
Pensando en ti y en tus ojos negros
Y en tu risa bella
Yo me la paso cada día pensando en ti (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Y que entre tus brazos pierdo la cabeza

[Post-coro: Ricky Martin, Yandel, Wisin]
Ven cúrame suavecito to’ este calor que va por mis venas
Ay cúrame suavecito que sólo tú tienes la receta
Oahh-oahh
Tú eres mi receta
Oahh-oahh
Tú eres mi receta

[RAYE:]
Come on, get it right now
Oh woah
Come on, get it right now, now

So baby come on, get it right now, now, now
I can take you higher, then low, low, low
I’m bad for you love, but I’m your cigarette
So baby come on, get it right now, now, now
All up on my body, boy go down, down
I’m bad for you love, but I’m your cigarette

So go on and smoke that shit baby
I know that you know I’m your favourite
Think she’s what you want but she ain’t it
Watching how my waist whine
Tryna touch my waistline
Know I like to take time with it
Tell me you can’t look away, I get it
Do I need you? Am I sure? Not really
So you might never get to see me naked, nah-nah-nah

Bad for you, love that is worth the deal
You can’t get enough of this
Said you tryna hit and quit, but you need me like a cigarette

So baby come on, get it right now, now, now
I can take you higher, then low, low, low
I’m bad for you love, but I’m your cigarette
So baby come on, get it right now, now, now
All up on my body, boy go down, down
I’m bad for you love, but I’m your cigarette

[Mabel:]
How do you want it, at yours or mine?
I’m too yours to decline
You should go tell everybody on mind
Don’t keep that shit secret, no no
Baby love it when I do that, I know
You’re too pretty to be rolling solo
If you like it, you can take a photo
Don’t quit, I know you want me like a bad habit
I’m your nicotine and you’re the addict
All yours, ooh

[RAYE:]
So baby come on, get it right now, now, now
I can take you higher, then low, low, low
I’m bad for you love, but I’m your cigarette
So baby come on, get it right now, now, now
All up on my body, boy go down, down
I’m bad for you love, but I’m your cigarette

[Stefflon Don:]
Said me got everything what you want
Cock it up pon di thing when you want
Drive by and you don’t know mi style
Ride up, call me Don in my sky
Just landed big jet pon di runway boy
Loving how I set from a distance boy
Big tings that go on first class, we are fly
Fly, fly, fly
[?] you know
Money on the run [?]
Drop it one time then me climb up
Tings on the run ’til the morning
Higher than [?]

[RAYE, Mabel & Stefflon Don:]
So baby come on, get it right now, now, now
I can take you higher, then low, low, low
I’m bad for you love, but I’m your cigarette
So baby come on, get it right now, now, now
All up on my body, boy go down, down
I’m bad for you love, but I’m your cigarette
So baby come on, get it right now, now, now
I can take you higher, then low, low, low
I’m bad for you love, but I’m your cigarette
So baby come on, get it right now, now, now
All up on my body, boy go down, down
I’m bad for you love, but I’m your cigarette

I’m bad for you love but I’m your cigarette, yeah yeah
And I’m bad for you love but I’m your cigarette
And you know I’m the one, and you know
Oh no, ah, yeah
And you know say the gyal [?]
But I’m yours