The time black eyed peas!

The Time (Dirty Bit)

Black Eyed Peas

(This is international)
(Big mega radio smasher)
[Will.I.am]
I've had the time of my life
And I never felt this way before
And I swear, this is true
And I owe it all to you
[Fergie]
Oh I've had the time of my life
And I never felt this way before
And I swear, this is true
And I owe it all to you you-you-you-you-you
You-you-you-you-you
You-you-you-you-you
[Will.i.am]
Dirty bit
Dirty bit
I-I came up in here to rock
Light a fire, make it hot
I don't wanna take no pictures
I just wanna take some shots
So come on, let's go
Let's lose control
Let's do it all night
Till we can't do it no mo'
People rocking to the sound
Turn it up and watch it pound
We gon' rock it to the top
Until the roof come burning down
Yeah, it's hot in here
The temperature
Has got these ladies
Getting freakier
[Fergie]
I got freaky, freaky, baby
I was chilling with my ladies
I didn't come to get bougie
I came here to get crazy
I was born to get wild
That's my style
If you didn't know that
Well, baby, now you know now
[All]
'Cause I'm, having
A good, time, with you
I'm tellin' you!
[Will.I.am]
I've had the time of my life
And I never felt this way before
And I swear, this is true
And I owe it all to you
[Fergie]
Oh I've had the time of my life
And I never felt this way before
And I swear, this is true
And I owe it all to you you-you-you-you-you
You-you-you-you-you
You-you-you-you-you
[Will.I.am]
Dirty bit
Dirty bit
[Apl.de.ap]
All-all these girls, they like my swagger
They calling me Mick Jagger
I be rolling like a Stone
Jet-setter, jet-lagger
We ain't messing with no maggots
Messing with the baddest
Chicks in the club
Honey, what's up?
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's the baddest of them all?
Yeah, it's gotta be the Apple
I'm the Mac daddy, y'all
Haters better step back
Ladies (download you app)
I'm the party application
Rocking just like that
(This is international)
(Big mega radio smasher)
[All]
'Cause I'm, having
A good, time, with you
I'm tellin' you!
[Will.I.am]
I've-I've-I've-I've had the time of my li-i-ife
And I never felt this way before-fore
And I swear-wear, this is tru-u-ue
And I owe it all to you-ou
[Fergie]
Oh I've-I've-I've-I've had the time of my li-i-i-ow
And I never felt this way before-fore
And I swear-wear, this is tru-u-ue
And I owe it all to you-ou
[Will.I.am]
I've-I've-I've-I've had the time of my li-i-ife
And I never felt this way before-fore
And I swear-wear, this is tru-u-ue
And I owe it all to you-ou
[Fergie]
Oh I've-I've-I've-I've had the time of my li-i-i-ow
And I never felt this way before-fore
And I swear-wear, this is tru-u-ue
And I owe it all to you-ou
[Will.I.am]
Dirty bit

Musica a Bossula Luaan santanna

Eu me perdi tentando acertar
E sem saida comecei andar
Por uma selva de perigos
Não consegui escapar
Eu precisava de uma bússola
Alguma coisa assim pra me guiar
E o seu olhar brilhou na imensidão
Salvando meu coração
E o sol nasceu pra mim
Angústia teve fim
Amor descontrolado
Vou pra guerra do seu lado
Só preciso da bússola que me tirou do escuro
A bússola que gira...gira...gira
E sempre aponta pro futuro
E se eu for pro sul mesmo que seja sem querer
Você me traz pro leste para ver o sol nascer
Só preciso da bússola que me tirou do escuro
A bússola que gira...gira...gira
E sempre aponta pro futuro
E se eu for pro sul mesmo que seja sem querer
Você me traz pro leste para ver o sol nascer!