Blaque - Bring it all to me (remix)

Tekst :

{Natina} (Shamari)
Yo, whoo this is hot, uh-huh
See what I believe
(What ya believe Natina?)
Yeah, I believe that Bring It All To Me
Needs a remix, uh-huh yeah (whoo!) like this
Kick it ¡®Mari, uh

{Shamari}
I ve been trying to figure you out for the longest time (uh-huh)
Everybody claims they don t know you re name (1-9 yeah)
You appear to be someone I ve danced with before
And now I shall unmask to reveal your game (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I want you to come (come on)

1 - {Brandi}
Your man fading in and out
And your man ain t doin it right
All you gotta do is say
Baby bring it all to me

2- {Blaque}
And I want you to come
Dance with me, come and dance with me
Romance with me (my baby oh yeah)
Don t be shy
It s a natural high baby
And I want you to come
Dance with me, come and dance with me
Romance with me (my baby oh yeah)
Don t be shy
It s a natural high baby
And bring it all to me

{Shamari}(Natina)
The shadows blocking my place move over right now (towards me)
Don t give me away cause I still wanna know his name, please
(Yo, yo, yeah)
I don t care how long it takes just to know him again (uh-huh)
I just wanna dance the night away
And I want you to come (come on, dance)

3 - {Brandi}
You can t tell me that this joint ain t hot
I know how to make your body rock
All you gotta do is say
Baby bring it all to me

Repeat 2

{Shamari}(Natina)
Feel me as I am to you
I just wanna know your name
(Let s make it hot, come on, come on, come on, let s make it hot)
Why do I feel like a fool?
(Everybody in the club make it hot)
I might as well not complain
(Yo, yo, yo, yo, 50!)

{50 Cent}(Natina)
Shorty if you really want it
Then you can get it the way you move
Making me wanna hit it, I admit
Got what you said stuck in my head
And I can t forget it
Waking up hearing
(Don t stop get it, get it)
Here go my number girl you can call me (bring!!!)
In the middle of the night if you want me
Listing the paper ain t no wishing baby
I mma let you ball with me
Just as long as you bring it all to me, come on

{Natina}
Yo, ay yo 1999 stole the spot
Blowin it up, making it hot
This is how it s going down

{50 Cent}
This is how it s going down
See us on the yacht or in the drop
Money we making a lot
I bet they wanna know what s next

{Natina}(50 Cent)
Yo what s the deal?
Recording the track
50 and Blaque
(Baby you know about that)
Yo while we making y all dance
Say baby bring it all to me, come on

Repeat 2

Repeat 2 w/ Natina ad-libs

{Natina}
LA I want ya to dance with me
Atlanta I want ya to dance with me
New York I want ya to dance with me
World wide I want ya to dance with me
LA I want ya to dance with me
Atlanta I want ya to dance with me
New York I want ya to dance with me
World wide baby bring it all to me

Repeat 1 & 3

{Natina}
Uh-huh, yeah

Inne utwory

  • Release me
  • Roll with me
  • Time after time
  • Questions
  • When the last teardrop falls
  • I do (2000 remix)
  • Leny
  • Temperature
  • Blaque intro
  • 808
  • Rainbow drive
  • Bliss
  • 808 (remix)
  • Bring it all to me
  • Ugly
  • Mind of a king
  • Right next to me
  • As if
  • Stay by your side
  • Losowe utwory

    Flying

    Started a search to no avail
    a light that shines behind the veil trying to find it
    and all around us everywhere
    is all that we could ever share if only we could see it
    feel there s truth that s beyond me
    life ever...

    Pillow talk

    Imagine you are here with me
    To do anything you want with me
    What would be the words you d say to me
    I wanna know so tell me right now
    While I ve got you on the phone with me
    Tell me the ways...

    Alchemy

    [Blueprint]
    I spit with an immense amount of power
    Stalk slang showers, cowards, cower, underneath our
    Storm clouds that indicate the acid rain hours
    Now or, never, ever, ending on a bad note
    Ripping ya craft s throat, for spitting a bad quote
    (Blueprint what s your approach?)
    I smash black folk and white folk alike...

    Street light

    What did you say?
    What ever I want
    This is so easy
    This love in my life
    But this isn t real
    We re just making it up
    Over and over guilty
    Is what I hear in my head

    You are...

    All she wants is everything

    No telephone will ring for you, no friends will call around,
    no presents for the birthday girl, or flowers will be found.
    In splendid isolation, you will drift from day to day,
    I gave you everything I could, yoúve thrown it all away.

    Chorus: