Playlist Florida Inc.

florida inc. - fuck it

See, I don't.. know why.. I liked you so much,
I gave you all of my trust..
I told you.. I loved you..
Now that's all down the drain..
You put me through pain..
I wanna let you know how I feel..

fuck what I said.. It don't mean shit now..
fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out..
fuck all those kisses, they didn't mean jack..
fuck you, you whore.. I don't want you back.. (x2)

You thought.. you could.. Keep this shit from me..
Yeah, you burned bitch.. I heard the story..
You played me.. You even gave him head..
Now you're asking for me back..
You're just another hag..
Look elsewhere 'cause you're done with me..

fuck what I said.. It don't mean shit now..
fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out..
fuck all those kisses, they didn't mean jack..
fuck you, you whore.. I don't want you back.. (x2)

You questioned.. If I care?
You could ask anyone.. I even said you were my great one..
Now it's.. all over..
But I do admit I'm sad..
It hurts real bad..
I can't sweat that cos I loved a whore..

fuck what I said.. It don't mean shit now..
fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out..
fuck all those kisses, they didn't mean jack..
fuck you, you whore.. I don't want you back..

florida inc. - let me love you

Mmmm ..... Mmmmm.... Yeah....Mmmmm....Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Mmmm...Yeah....Mmmm..... Yeah, Yeah

Baby I just don't get it
Do you enjoy being hurt?
I know you smelled the perfume, the make-up on his shirt
You don't believe his stories
You know that they're all lies
Bad as you are ,you stick around and I just don't know why

If I was ya man (baby you)
Never worry bout (what I do)
I'd be coming home (back to you)
Every night, doin' you right
You're the type of woman (deserves good thangs)
Fistful of diamonds (hand full of rings)
Baby you're a star (I just want to show you,you are)

You should let me love you
Let me be the one to give you everything you want and need
Baby good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love's supposed to be
Baby you should let me love you, love you, love you

Listen
Your true beauty's description looks so good that it hurts
You're a dime plus ninety-nine and it's a shame
Don't even know what you're worth
Everywhere you go they stop and stare
Cause you're bad and it shows
From your head to your toes, Out of control, baby you know

If I was ya man (baby you)
Never worry bout (what I do)
I'd be coming home (back to you)
Every night doin' you right
You're the type of woman (deserves good thangs)
Fistful of diamonds (hand full of rings)
Baby you're a star (I just want to show you, you are)

You should let me love you
Let me be the one to give you everything you want and need
Ooh Baby good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love's supposed to be
Baby you should let me....

You deserve better girl (you know you deserve better)
We should be together girl (baby)
With me and you it's whatever girl, hey!
So can we make this thing ours?

You should let me love you
Let me be the one to give you everything you want and need
Baby good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love's supposed to be
Baby you should let me love you, love you, love you

florida inc. - fuck you right back

Oh oh
Oooh
No no

You know there are two sides to every story

See i don't know why, you crying like a bitch
Talking shit like a snitch
Oh write you, write a song about me
If you really didn't care
You wouldn't wanna share
Telling everybody just how you feel

Refrain (2x)
Fuck what i did was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents, i threw all that shit out
Fuck all the crying, you didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back

Hey you thought that you could really make me moan
I had better sex all alone (ha ha ha ha)
I had to, to do your friend
Now you want me to come back
You must be smoking crack
I'm going else where and that's a fact

Refrain (2x)
Fuck all those nights moaned out read loud
Fuck it, i faked it, i'll rent you out
Fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back
Well guess what yo, your sex was wrack

Whoa whoa
Uh uh yeah
Whoa whoa
Uh uh yeah
Whoai whoa
Uh uh yeah
Whoa whoa
Uh uh yeah

You qustioned did i care
Maybe i would how if you wanna come to me
Now it's over
But i do admit i'm glad i didn't catch your crabs
I can't swear bad cause i got yo go

Refrain
Fuck what i did was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents, i threw all that shit out
Fuck all the crying, you didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back

Whoa whoa
Uh uh yeah
Whoa whoa
Uh uh yeah
Whoa whoa
Uh uh yeah
Whoa whoa
Uh uh yeah

You made me do this

florida inc. - i need your lovin

I need your lovin' like the sunshine
(like the sunshine)
I need your lovin' like the sunshine
(like the sunshine)
I need your lovin' like the sunshine
(like the sunshine)
I need your lovin' like the sunshine
(like the sunshine)

I need your lovin'
Like the sunshine
I need your lovin'
Like the sunshine
Everybody's gonna the sunshine
Everybody's gonna learn sunshine

I need your lovin' like the sunshine
(like the sunshine)
I need your lovin' like the sunshine
(like the sunshine)
I need your lovin' like the sunshine
(like the sunshine)
I need your lovin' like the sunshine
(like the sunshine)
I need your lovin' like the sunshine
(like the sunshine)
I need your lovin' like the sunshine
(like the sunshine)
I need your lovin' like the sunshine
(like the sunshine)
I need your lovin' like the sunshine

florida inc. - pon de replay

Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay
Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up
All the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what
Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up

it goes 1 by 1 even 2 by 2
everybody on the floor let me show you how we do
lets go dip it low then you bring it up slow
wind it up 1 time wind it back once more

Run, Run, Run, Run
Everybody move run
Lemme see you move and
Rock it til the grooves done
Shake it til the moon becomes the sun (Sun)
Everybody in the club give me a run (Run)
If you ready to move say it (Yeah Yeah)
One time for your mind say it (Yeah Yeah)
Well i'm ready for ya
Come let me show ya
You want to groove im'a show you how to move
Come come

Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay
Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up
All the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what
Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up

Hey Mr.
Please Mr. DJ
Tell me if you hear me
Turn the music up

It goes 1 by 1 even 2 by 2
Everybody in the club gon be rockin when i'm through
Let the bass from the speakers run through ya sneakers
Move both ya feet and run to the beat

Run, Run, Run, Run
Everybody move run
Lemme see you move and
Rock it til the grooves done
Shake it til the moon becomes the sun (Sun)
Everybody in the club give me a run (Run)
If you ready to move say it (Yeah Yeah)
One time for your mind say it (Yeah Yeah)
Well i'm ready for ya
Come let me show ya
You want to groove im'a show you how to move
Come come

Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay
Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up
All the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what
Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up

Hey Mr.
Please Mr. DJ
Tell me if you hear me
Turn the music up

[x4]
Okay everybody get down if you feel me
Put your hands up to the ceiling

Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay
Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up
All the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what
Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up

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