Love Like This Before(Remix) Lyrics

BASS DROP
OH OH OH OH OH…..
You got 100 dollar bill put yo’ hands up
You got a 50 dollar bill put yo’ hands up
You got a 20 dollar bill put yo’ hands up
You got a 10 dollar bill put yo’ hands up
Single ladies
I can’t hear ya’ll
Single ladies
Make noise
Single ladies
I can’t hear ya’ll
Single ladies
Make noise
All the chicken heads
be quiet
All the chicken heads
be quiet
All the chicken heads
be quiet
Yeah ladies fat man scoop
faith evans sing along c’mon
I never knew there was a
Love like this before
All the good looking women sing along
I can’t hear ya’ll
Never had someone to show me love
Love like this before
What’s your zodiac sign?
What, what?
What’s your zodiac sign?
I can’t hear ya’ll
What’s your zodiac sign?
Yeah, Yeah
Oh, Oh
If you got long hair get yo’ hands up
If you got short hair make noise
If you got long hair get yo’ hands up
If you got short hair make noise
If you got long hair on your head (ladies)
If you got long hair on your head
If you got long hair on your head
From your ear
To your sleeve
Even if you got a weave
Can I get woo woo
Can I get woo woo
Can I get woo woo
Oh, Oh
Can I get woo woo
Can I get woo woo
Can I get woo woo
Oh, Oh
To all my niggaz that hit it from the back
Who wanna have sex with no strings attached
Can I get what what
Can I get what what
Can I get what what
Oh, Oh
Can I get what what
Can I get what what
Can I get what what
Oh, Oh
Engine, engine Number 9
On the New York Transit Line
If my train goes off the track
Pick it up
Pick it up
Pick it up
back on the scene
crispy and clean
u can try but don’t why because you can’t intervene
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Down for the settle
Won’t play rock
Won’t play the puddle
Open the door
You best be leave with satin
Prow win swiftly
Niftily we can make it
Hip to be
Wrote with all cost
Wrote with me
Diddy I pit I mean do da dippity
So now I’m dwell
Just to see you play now
Hold your cup
Cause I got the container
Pass the plate up
Cross the fate up
Black sheep
You play like the Sony innovator
Never the traitor
Party a flatter
And you can get a scoop later

Lets Go
Who f*ckin Tonite
Who f*ckin Tonite
Who f*ckin Tonite
Oh, Oh
Who f*ckin Tonite
Who f*ckin Tonite
Who f*ckin Tonite
Oh, Oh
Stop playin
Keep it movin
Stop playin
Keep it movin
Stop playin
Keep it movin
Keep it movin
Sing along
Hey Ho, Hey Ho
Hey Ho, Hey Ho
(Ladies) Hey (Fellas)Ho, (Ladies)Hey (Fellas)Ho
Hey Ho,
C’mon, cmon
Sing along everybody now
I never knew there was a love like this before
All the ladies
If you’re in here I need to hear ya
Never had someone to show me love
Love like this before
Go girlfriend, it’s your birthday
Go girlfriend, it’s your birthday
Go girlfriend, it’s your birthday
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Crooklyn Clan, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Bass Drop
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
You got a wrap
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
You got a wrap
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
You got a wrap
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
You got a
Bass Drop