Complicated lyrics

Rain, rain is the gentle that no one wants to turn to.
A series of bad signals that no one wants to belong to.
Yet it purifies and brings purpose for the next sunny day.
As my tears reach the edge of my nose
They fall to meet the rains' reflection from the ground.
In that same breath when cupid shot me down.
So fast i wondered how, you could not

[1]
La la la la la lalalala la lalalalalala
Just got up in this party, tipsy off this Bacardi, bout to take this flight, so high, say bye, bye. We up in here all
night now, my girl like hey that's my song, cuz I'm feeling fine, so fine, so fine.
[CHORUS]
All the girls that feel me say okay...in the club u hear me say okay feeling good, feeling great I look good don't hate. If

VERSE 1.
sat up in the dark for so long just thinkin about life on my own and
and right out of the blue bumped into you
i was so amused by ur smile boo
want u to call my fone so me and u can talk for a little more
i been know what to do
i was feeling you hopin u wuld be cool but now i dont know how too

BRIDGE 1.
i dont know what happened
got people steady askin

So Far
Nastacia "Nazz" Kendall
Karl Antoine
Platinum Brothers

[Hook:]
Whether we're on the phone listening to each other breathe
Or cuddlin at home, it's like you don't feel me
We built a world of dreams, but now it's fallin all apart
And though ya here it seems.
You're so far, you're so far, you're so far, you're so far

[Verse 1:]
(You're so far; Huh, you know what?)

[The Dream]
Had to do a remiz for tha West side pimp

[Chorus]
That's it now shawty peep this my girls with me on the floor to get 'em with that remix that say
Okay (okay) Okay (okay) Okay (okay) Okay (okay) (Shawty)
So spend it back Mr. DJ and get that radio station tell 'em to replay that
Okay (okay) Okay (okay) Okay (okay) Okay (okay) (Shawty)

[Verse 1]

[R Kelly]
I pulled up in this all chrome
Whole body is all stone
Hopped out on tha cell phone
This sh-- bouta be on
Im in tha club like (ohh ohh)
4 shots of da Henndo
Babygirl aint no joke
Got that thong in a choke hold
Im talkin about Nivea

[Nivea]
So many fellas up in tha club
Which one of them here for me
Das dat brotha who can flip my covers
and fulfill my fantasy

[Verse 1:]
Im sick of all these folk telling lies to me
Trying to steal my dreams and I cant believe
The one I trusted with my life took everything
That he could steal from me I didnt know a thing
My momma crying to me cause she's tired of working
And she aint healthy, and its killing me
Cause I know I worked enough to help my family
But they still struggling, Im going CRAZY! OHHHH

Step in the club head low with the lights down
Made my way to the floor fellas gather round
Step My hips out there make em point and step
Feel the heat that beats in the atmosphere

Just my chest feel the sweat get into it now
I get the feeling we gonna party till they shut it down
people watching from the bar pretty tipsy now
break it down ladies roll it like a gipsy now

[Chorus]
I can't mess with you cuz I'm still in love with you (Ohhh)
I can't mess with you cuz I'm still in love with you (Ohhh)
I can't mess with you cuz I'm still in love with you (Ohhh)

[Verse 1]
Baby yesterday would seem real cool but lately you treat me so cruel
Sleepin next to you feels new
It ain't nothin like it used to
Still if I'm not next to you

Ready for this one
Nivea
Rasheeda
Yeah

[Rasheeda:]
He like the way my pinkie sitting pretty
Underneath my mini I’m ready for a quickie
Give him a quick striptease drop it low
Let him squeeze what my Bs like some double Ds
Only got a few minutes
I can play with
Show him how us ghetto girlz like to get it get it
I ain’t pimpin I see your body out of tension

[Chorus:]
Oops My Bad I Thought It Was Your
Fault Got To Admit It Even Though
It's Hard But Its My Fault Im
Lettin You Know I Know It Aint Your Fault Hate To Admit It Cuz It's Just
So Hard But It's My Fault!

[Verse1:]

(Nivea & lil jon)
echo
La la la la la la la la la (Here we go once again)
La la la la la la la la la (For the ladies)
La la la la la la la laa (Nivea, Lil‘ Jon)
La la la la la la la laa (Nivea, Lil‘ Jon)

(Nivea)
Just got up in this party
Tipsy off this Bacardi
Bout to take this flight, so high (so high), say bye bye
We up in here all night now

(Numbers Dialing)

(Line Busy)

(Hangs Up)

(Number Dialing)

(Phone Rings)

[Nivea]
Hello?

[Operator]
You have a collect call from Fulton County Correctional System

[The Dream]
Hey Hey yo it's me pick up the phone

[Operator]
To accept press one to decline press two

(Declines Call)

(Phone Hangs Up)

[The Dream]
Had to do a remiz for tha West side pimp

[Chorus]
That's it now shawty peep this my girls hit me on the phone
To get' em with that remix that say
Okay (okay) Okay (okay) Okay (okay) Okay (okay) (Shawty)
So spin it back Mr. DJ and hit that radio station tell 'em to replay that
Okay (okay) Okay (okay) Okay (okay) Okay (okay) (Shawty)