| Fergalicious
(Featuring Will.I.Am)
Four, Tres, Two, Uno
Listen up y'all
cuz this is it
The beat that I'm banging
is the next shit
[Verse 1]
Fergalicious definition
make the boys go loco
They want my treasures
so they get their pleasures from my photo
You can see me ( you
can squeeze me )
I ain't easy ( I ain't
sleazy )
I got reasons ( why I
tease )
'Em Boys just come and
go like seasons Fergalicious ( so delicious )
But I ain't promiscuous
And if you was suspicious
All that shit is fictitious
I blow kisses
That puts them boys on
rock, rock
And they be lining down
the block just to watch what I got
[Chorus:]
Fergalicious It's hot,
hot
It's so delicious
I put them boys on rock,
rock
It's so delicious
They want a taste of
what I got
I'm Fergalicious T-t-t-t-t-t-
Tasty, Tasty
[Verse 2]
Fergalicious def (x3)
Fergalicious definition
make them boys go crazy
They always claim they
know me Comin' to me call me Stacy ( Hey Stacy )
I'm the F to the E-R-G
the I
And can't no other lady
put it down like me
I'm Fergalicious ( so
delicious )
My body stay vicious
I be up in the gym
just working on my fitness
He's my witness
I put your boy rock,
rock
And he be lining down
the block just to watch
what I got
[Chorus:]
Fergalicious It's hot,
hot
It's so delicious
I put them boys on rock,
rock
It's so delicious
They want a taste of
what I got
I'm Fergalicious H-h-h-h-h-h
hold up!
Check it out!
Baby (x3)
If you really wanna play
Honey
keep your patience Baby
then you'll get a taste
Of my tasty
tasty It will make you
go crazy
T to the A to S-T-Y,
girl you tasty
T to the A to S-T-Y,
girl you tasty
D to the E to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S
to the D to the E to
the,
to the To the 2 the,
hit it Fergie
[Verse 3]
All the time I turn around,
brother gather 'round
Always looking at me
up and down Look at my uhhhh
I just want to say It
now
I ain't tryin' to 'round
up
drama little mama
I don't wanna take your
man
And I know tha I'm coming
off
just a little bit conceited
And I keep on repeatin'
how the boys
want to eat it But I'm
tryin' to tell
that I can't be treated
like clientele
Cuz they say she delicious
( so delicious )
But I ain't promiscuous
And if you was suspicious
All that shit is fictitious
I blow kisses
That puts them boys on
rock, rock
And they be lining down
the block just to watch what I got
Four, Tres, Two, Uno
My body stay vicious
I be up in the gym
just working on my fitness
He's my witness
I put your boy rock,
rock
And he be lining down
the block just to watch what I got
It's so delicious (x3)
I'm Fergalicious T-t-t-t
tasty ,tasty
It's so delicious (x3)
I'm Fergalicious T-t-t-t
T to the A to S-T-Y, girl
you tasty T
to the A to S-T-Y, girl
you tasty T
to the A to S-T-Y, girl
you tasty T
to the A to S-T-Y, girl
you tasty
Four, Tres, Two, Uno
D to the E
to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S
to the D to the E to
the
to the D to the E to
the L-I-C-I-O-U-S
to the D to the E to
the
to the D to the E to
the L-I-C-I-O-U-S
(x2)
Fergie - Clumsy
Can't help it
The girl can't help it
[repeat 3x]
First time
That I saw your eyes
Boy you looked right
through me, mmmhmm
Play it cool
But I knew you knew
That cupid hit me, mmm
mmm
You got me trippin, stumbling,
flippin, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I'm fallin
in love
You got me slippin, tumbling,
sinking, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I'm fallin
in love
So in love with you
Can't help it
The girl can't help it
[repeat 3x]
Can't breath
When you touch me, see
Butterflies so crazy,
mmm mmm
Whoa now, think I'm goin
down
Friends don't know whats
with me, mmm mmm
You got me trippin, stumbling,
flippin, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I'm fallin
in love
You got me slippin, tumbling,
sinking, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I'm fallin
in love
So in love with you
Can't help it
The girl can't help it
[repeat 3x]
You know, this isn't the
first time this has happened to me
This love sick thing
I like serious relationships
and a
A girl like me dont stay
single for long
Cuz everytime a boyfriend
and I break up
My world is crushed and
I'm all alone
The love bug crawls right
back up and bites me and I'm back
Can't help it
The girl can't help it
[repeat 3x]
You got me trippin, stumbling,
flippin, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I'm fallin
in love
You got me slippin, tumbling,
sinking, fumbling
Clumsy cuz I'm fallin
in love
So in love with you
So in love with you
So in love with you
Fergie - All That I Got
(The Make Up Song)
Baby, baby when you’re
looking deep in my eyes
I know you’re seeing
past my make-up
Into the little girl
that used to hide out and cry
When her parents fought
Tryin’ to be strong
You can see the hurt in
me
The cover ups so secretly
And all that I aspire
to be
You see, you see
You know who I really
am
No entourage or caravan
And do u even give me
a damn
All about that, tell
me
[Chorus]
Would you love me if
I didn't work out or I didn't change my natural hair
I could be the one you
want to grow older with, baby
I’ll give you all that
I got
See, I don't mean to scare
you now and push you away
Cause I’m not tryin’
to rush anything
But when i look into
your eyes I'm not scared you'll say,
I see little you, I’m
in the picture too
Like a happy family tree
We’re together constantly
This could be eventually
We’ll see, we’ll see
But all that I have got
to know
Is with me baby will
you grow
Through sun and rain
and heavy snow
Oh tell me so now baby
[Chorus x2]
[Will.I.Am:]
It’s as simple as one
and two
I’m in love with you
And three and four
You’re all I adore
To the seven and eight
See I’ve been making
mistakes
Cause when you’re on
my mind
I just cant think straight
Back to the five and
six
I’m all in the mix and
I'm all into you
Without the lipstick
Without the L’Oreal
You remain the same angel
that I fell for
For real, for real
[Chorus x2]
London Bridge
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit
When I come to the clubs,
step aside
Pop the seeds, don't
be hating me in the line
V.I.P because you know
I gotta shine
I'm Fergie Ferg
Give me love you long
time
All my girls get down
on the floor
Back to back drop it
down real low
I'm such a lady but I'm
dancing like a ho
Because you know what,
I don't give a f***
So here we go!
Chorus (x2)
How come every time you
come around
My London London Bridge
want to go down
Like London London want
you to go down
Like London London be
going down
Drinks start pouring
And my speech start slowing
Everybody start looking
at you
The Grey Goose got the
girl feeling loose
Now I wishing that I
didn't wear these shoes
It's like everytime I
get up on the dude
Papparazzi put my business
in the news
And I'm gonna get up
out my face (oh, shit)
Before I turn around
and spray your ass with mace (oh, shit)
My lips make you want
to have a taste (oh, shit)
You got that? I got the
bass!
Fergie -
Pedestal
Your pedestal is falling
down, falling down, falling down
Your pedestal is falling
down, falling down, falling down, da da da da da da
[Verse 1:]
Record sales are on the
mark
Cuz thats about the time
the rumors start
Where all the people
talking out their ass
Well, someone gotta school
ya cause ya got no class
Well I've paid my dues
I'm a seasoned dame
So why you gotta throw
salt in my game
You hide behind the computer
screens so that you dont have to be seen
How could a person be
so mean
[chorus:]
Who are you-and what
do you do
To make you think you
are above me
But have you walked in
my shoes
The pedestal
You put yourself on
Well since I'm breaking
it down now
It's gonna collapse and
be gone-gone-gone-gone-gone
[verse 2]
Probably one of them
tag a longs down 4 the free t-shirt
Cuz you're a hanger on
You think you got my
figured out
Never met me have no
clue what I'm about
Maybe I got things you
wish you had
You need to stop the
hate and get a pen and pad
I work around the clock,
so fill your smoth up with a sock
And get you head up off
your jock
Tell me who you are and
what your background is
Tell me how you're feelin'
when you listen to this
[chorus]
[Bridge:]
Your pedestal is falling
down, falling down, falling down
Your pedestal is falling
down, falling down, falling down, dum dum dum dum
Your pedestal is falling
down, falling down, falling down
Your pedestal is falling
down, falling down, falling down, da da da da da da
Tell me who you are and
what your background is
Tell me how you're feelin'
when you listen to this
You think I dont see
you on the internet, I read it, dont think I wont forget
[chorus x2]
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