Taylor Swift - We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together Lyrics

I remember when we broke up the first time
Saying this is it, I've had enough, 'cause like
We haven't seen each other in a month
When you, said you, needed space, what?
Then you come around again and say
Baby, I miss you and I swear I'm gonna change
Trust me, remember how that lasted for a day
I say, I hate you, we break up, you call me, I love you

Oooh we called it off again last night
But Oooh, this time I'm telling you, I'm telling you
We are never ever ever getting back together
We are never ever ever getting back together
You go talk to your friends talk
To my friends talk to me
But we are never ever ever ever getting back together

Like ever...

I'm really gonna miss you picking fights
And me, falling for a screaming that I'm right
And you, will hide away and find your piece of mind with some indie record that's much cooler than mine

Oooh you called me up again tonight
But Oooh, this time I'm telling you, I'm telling you
We are never ever ever getting back together
We are never ever ever getting back together
You go talk to your friends talk
To my friends talk to me
But we are never ever ever ever getting back together

I used to think, that we, were forever ever ever
And I used to say never say never
Huh, he calls me up and he's like, I still love you
And i'm like, i'm just, I mean this is exhausting, you know
We are never getting back together, like ever

We are never ever ever getting back together
We are never ever ever getting back together
You go talk to your friends talk
To my friends talk to me
But we are never ever ever ever getting back together

We, oooh, oooh, not back together, we
Oh, getting back together

You go talk to your friends talk
And my friends talk to me
But we are never ever ever ever getting back together

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Wide Awake Lyrics - Katy Perry

I'm wide awake
I'm wide awake

I'm wide awake
Yeah, I was in the dark
I was falling hard
With an open heart
I'm wide awake
How did I read the stars so wrong?
I'm wide awake
And now it's clear to me
That everything you see
Ain't always what it seems
I'm wide awake
Yeah, I was dreaming for so long

[Pre-Chorus]
I wish I knew then
What I know now
Wouldn't dive in
Wouldn't bow down
Gravity hurts
You made it so sweet
'Til I woke up on
On the concrete

[Chorus]
Falling from cloud 9
Crashing from the high
I'm letting go tonight
Yeah, I'm falling from cloud 9

I'm wide awake
Not losing any sleep
I picked up every piece
And landed on my feet
I'm wide awake
Need nothing to complete myself, no

I'm wide awake
Yeah, I am born again
Out of the lion's den
I don't have to pretend
And it's too late
The story's over now, the end

[Pre-Chorus]
I wish I knew then
What I know now
Wouldn't dive in
Wouldn't bow down
Gravity hurts
You made it so sweet
'Til I woke up on
On the concrete

[Chorus]
Falling from cloud 9 (it was out of the blue)
I'm crashing from the high
I'm letting go tonight (yeah, I'm letting you go)
I'm falling from cloud 9

I'm wide awake
Thunder rumbling
Castles crumbling
I'm wide awake
I am trying to hold on
I'm wide awake
God knows that I tried
Seeing the bright side
I'm wide awake
But I'm not blind anymore...

I'm wide awake
I'm wide awake

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm falling from cloud 9 (it was out of the blue)
I'm crashing from the high
You know I'm letting go tonight (yeah, I'm letting you go)
I'm falling from cloud 9

I'm wide awake
I'm wide awake
I'm wide awake
I'm wide awake
I'm wide awake

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Check It Out Lyrics - Nicki Minaj

S-s-step up in the party like my name was Bad BitchAll these haters mad because I'm so establishedThey know I'm a beast, yeah, I'm a fucking fab bitchHaters you can kill yourself

In my space shuttle and I'm not coming downI'm a stereo and she's just so monotoneSometimes it's just me and all my bottles all aloneI ain't coming back this time

I can't believe it, it's so amazingThis club is heated, this party's blazin'I can't believe it, this beat it bangin'I can't believe it(I can't believe it)

Hey, check it out, check it outCheck it out, check it outCheck it out, check it outCheck it out, check it out

Check it out, check it outYeah, yeah, I'm feeling it nowCheck it out, check it outCheck it out

S-s-step up in the party like my name was Mr. TAll these hating naggers ain't got nothing on meHonestly, I gotta stay as fly as I can beIf you Wiki "Willy" you get super O.G.

Honeys always rush me 'cause I'm fly, fly, flyDummies, they can't touch me 'cause I'm floating sky highI stay niggerrific, you don't need to ask whyYou just got see with your eyes

I can't believe it, it's so amazingThis club is heated, this party's blazin'I can't believe it, this beat it bangin'I can't believe it(I can't believe it)

Hey, check it out, check it outCheck it out, check it outCheck it out, check it outCheck it out, check it out

Check it out, check it outYeah, yeah, I'm feeling it nowCheck it out, check it outCheck it out

Check this motherfucker outIt got me in the club, in the clubJust rocking like this, oh, oh

Da-dun-dun, the sun doneYep, the sun done came up but we still up in dungeonDa-dun-dun, yup, in LondonCompetition? Why, yes, I would love some

How the fuck they getting mad 'cause they run done?Mad 'cause I'm getting money in abundanceMan, I can't even count all these hundredsDuffle bag every time I go to Sun Trust

I leave the rest just to collect interestI mean interest, fuck my nemesisExclamation just for emphasisAnd I don't sympathize 'cause you a simple bitch

I just pop up on these ho's like some pimple shitAnd put an iron to your face, you're all wrinkled, bitch

This is Mega Nigga, Ultra Nigmatic

Oh, we just had to kill itWe on the radio, hotter than a skilletWe in the club making party people hollaMoney in the bank means we getting top dollar

I'm a big baller, you a little smallerStep up to my level, need to grow a little tallerI'm a shot caller, get up off my collarYou are Chihuahua, I'm a Rottweiler

I can't believe it, it's so amazingI can't believe it, this beat it bangin'I can't believe it, it's so amazingI can't believe it(I can't believe it)

Hey, check it out, check it outCheck it out, check it outCheck it out, check it outCheck it out, check it out

Check it out, check it outYeah, yeah, I'm feeling it nowCheck it out, check it outCheck it out

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Save Me Lyrics - Nicki Minaj

I drove for miles just to find you and find myselfAll these screams, all these voices in my headYou gave me strength, gave me hope for a lifetimeI never was satisfied

This time won't you save me?This time won't you save me?Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' up

This time won't you save me?This time won't you save me?Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' upGivin' up, givin' up, givin' up

It's not your fault I'm a bitch, I'm a monsterYes I'm a beast and I feast when I conquerBut I'm alone on my throne, all these witchesI came this way all this way just to say

This time won't you save me?This time won't you save me?Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' up

This time won't you save me?This time won't you save me?Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' upGivin' up, givin' up, givin' up

I'm givin' up, baby, yesI'm givin' up, baby(Feels like I've been drivin' for miles)I'm givin' up, baby(And I can't seem to silence these voices in my head)

This time won't you save me?(Who'll save me?)This time won't you save me?(Who'll save me?)

This time won't you save me?This time won't you save me?Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' up

This time won't you save me?This time won't you save me?Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' up

This time won't you save me?This time won't you save me?Baby, I can feel myself givin' upGivin' up, givin' up

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Itty Bitty Piggy Lyrics - Nicki Minaj

Ahh Huh, Ahh huh, Yo a yoI was on the plane wit DewayneYou can call me whitley I go to hill maneListen, I'm the baddest in the school, the baddest in the gameExcuse me honey but nobody's in my laneWhen you was in New York, you was fuckin' the yankeeI was fuckin' wit base I was pitchin' to frankyThese bitches so cranky, give em' a hankymommy I'm cold gimme my blanky[Speakin:-]Wooah Wooah Wooah Wooah Wooah Wooah Wooah,ok ok wooah wooah Holiday,Wait Hold on hold on Holiday,You cant give it to em dry like that, you gotta get thatshit wet first niggah like c'mmon now!You gotta prep them fa shit like that,they cant just get that shit right off the toplike you gotta bring that shit back,bring that shit da fuck back!Ahh Huh, Ahh huh, Yo a yoI was on the plane wit DewayneYou can call me whitley I go to hill maneListen, I'm the baddest in the school, the baddest in the gameExcuse me honey but nobody's in my laneWhen you was in New York, you was fuckin' the yankeeyou was fuckin' wit base I was pitchin' to franky!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hoeThese bitches so cranky, give them a hankymommy I'm cold gimme my blanky

Flyer than a kite I get higher then RapunzelKeep the snow white I could buy it by the bundleStep your cookies up for they crumbleDon't be actin' like the cardinals and gone fumble (fumble)'Cause I'm a steeler fresh up out the dealerAll the dope boys gone feel her. Flow so sick I need a healerfuck is my M.A.C concealer[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/itty-bitty-piggy-lyrics-nicki-minaj.html ]I be out in queens on the back of four whee whee whee whee whee whe wheelers I'm a big dealThat's why I get more head than a pigtailget some ranch I'm gettin' the munchiesI think Ill have a rap bitch for my entree''Cause they be thinkin' niggas spit, spit shine my shoesYou know I keep a bad bitch let me sign your boobsI'm the only thing hoppin' like a kangarooI mean the only thing poppin' like a can of brewListen u should buy a sixteen 'cause I write it goodThat 808 woof woof 'cause I write it goodAnd bitches can't find they man 'cause I ride it goodI'm the wolf where is little ride-uh riding hoodnow if you see a itty bitty piggy in a marketGive that bitch a quarter and car tell her park itI don't fuck wit pigs like osalamalekam, I put em in a fieldI let Oscar Myer bake em.And if you see a itty bitty piggy in a marketGive that bitch a quarter and car tell her park itI don't fuck wit pigs like osalamalekam, I put em in a field and I let Oscar Myer bake em.[Speakin:-]It's like I'm just single handedley anilated,You know every rap bitch in the buildingLike like I'm Nicki minaj, Nicki Lewinsky, Nicki the ninja, Nicki the boss, Nicki the Harajuku BarbieLike I mean I don't even know why you girls bother at this pointLike give up, its me, I win you loseHahahahahahaha o shit hahaha yoI'm a bad bitch, I'm a I'm a bad bitch [x4]HahahahahahaI told youi told you beforeya'll gon' have to pick my food outnow listen, in addition to picking my food outi want ya'll to start going to the boutiquesknow what i'm saying? get som' get som' crazy shit for me i wanti want you know leopard skin and you know i want all that crazy lizard skin shityou know make sure-you could be my personal shopper-Laughter-

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Did It On 'Em Lyrics - Nicki Minaj

Shitted on 'em, man I just shitted on 'emShitted on 'em, p-p-put yo' number twos in the air if you did it on 'emShitted on 'em, man I just shitted on 'emShitted on 'em, p-p-put yo' number twos in the air if you did it on 'em

All these bitches is my sonsAnd I'ma go and get some bibs for 'emA couple formulas, little pretty lids on 'emIf I had a dick, I would pull it out and piss on 'em

L-l-let me shake it offI just signed a couple deals, I might break you offAnd we ain't making up, I don't need a mediatorJust let them bums blow steam, r-r-radiator

Shitted on 'em, man I just shitted on 'emShitted on 'em, p-p-put yo' number twos in the air if you did it on 'emShitted on 'em, man I just shitted on 'emShitted on 'em, p-p-put yo' number twos in the air if you did it on 'em

This stone is flawless, F-f-f1I keep shooters up top in the F1A lot of bad bitches begging me to F1But I'ma eat them rap bitches when the chef come

T-t-throw some fresh onesMore talent in my motherfuckin' left thumbShe ain't a Nicki fan then the bitch def' dumbYou ain't my son, you my motherfuckin' stepson

Shitted on 'em, man I just shitted on 'emShitted on 'em, p-p-put yo' number twos in the air if you did it on 'emShitted on 'em, man I just shitted on 'emShitted on 'em, p-p-put yo' number twos in the air if you did it on 'em

All these bitches is my sonsAnd I ain't talking 'bout PhoenixBitch, I get money so I do's what I pleasesI live where the motherfuckin' pools and the trees is

Broke bitches so crusty, disgust meG-g-gave the bitch a ride, got the Continental dustyTrust me, I keep a couple hundred in the duff' b'Couple wet wipes case a bum try to touch me, eww

I-I-I'm the terminatorBitch talk slick, I'ma have to terminate herThese little nappy headed ho's need a perminatorYou my seed, I spray you with germinator

M-m-move back bugsMatter fact, you know the queen could use a back rubIf you could turn back time, CherYou used to be here, now you gone, Nair

Shitted on 'em, man I just shitted on 'emShitted on 'em, p-p-put yo' number twos in the air if you did it on 'emShitted on 'em, man I just shitted on 'emShitted on 'em, p-p-put yo' number twos in the air if you did it on 'em

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