Now,usually I dont do this but uh….
Go head’ on and break em off wit a lil’ preview of the remix….

No I’m not tryin to be rude,
But hey pretty girl I’m feelin you
The way you do the things you do
Remind me of my Lexus coup
Thats why im all up in yo grill
Tryina get you to a hotel
You must be a football coach
The way you got me playin the field

So baby gimme that toot toot
Lemme give you that beep beep
Runnin her hands through my ‘fro
Bouncin on 24’s
While they say on the radio…

It’s the remix to ignition
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin that body
got every man in here wishin
Sippin on coke and rum
I’m like so what I’m drunk
It’s the freakin weekend baby
I’m about to have me some fun

Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce
Bounce Bounce Bounce

Now it’s like murder she wrote
Once I get you out them clothes
Privacy is on the door
Still they can hear you screamin more
Girl I’m feelin what you feelin
No more hopin and wishin
I’m bout to take my key and
Stick it in the ignition

So baby gimme that toot toot
Lemme give you that beep beep
Runnin her hands through my ‘fro
Bouncin on 24’s
While they say on the radio…

This is the remix to ignition
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin that body
Got every man in here wishin
Sippin on coke and rum
I’m like so what i’m drunk
It’s the freakin weekend baby
I’m about to have me some fun

Crystall poppin in the stretch Navigator
We got food every where
As if the party was catored
We got fellas to my left
Hunnies on my right
We bring em both together we got junkin all night
Then after the show its the (after party)
And after the party its the (hotel lobby)
And round about 4 you gotta (clear the lobby)
Then head take it to the room and freak somebody

Can I get a toot toot
Can I get a beep beep
Runnin her hands through my ‘fro
Bouncin on 24’s
While they say on the radio…

This is the remix to ignition
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin that body
Got every man in here wishin
Sippin on coke and rum
I’m like so what I’m drunk
It’s the freakin weekend baby
I’m about to have me some fun

This is the remix to ignition
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin that body
Got every man in here wishin
Sippin on coke and rum
I’m like so what I’m drunk
It’s the freakin weekend baby
I’m about to have me some fun

Girl we off in this jeep
Foggin windows up
Blastin the radio
In the back of my truck
Bouncin up and down
Stroke it round and round
To the remix
We just thuggin it out…

(by Adelina)

Maybe I didn’t treat you
Quite as good as I should have
Maybe I didn’t love you
Quite as often as I could have
Little things I should have said and done
I just never took the time

You were always on my mind
(You were always on my mind)
You were always on my mind

Maybe I didn’t hold you
All those lonely, lonely times
And I guess I never told you
I’m so happy that you’re mine
If I make you feel second best
Girl, I’m so sorry I was blind

You were always on my mind
(You were always on my mind)
You were always on my mind

Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn’t died
Give me, give me one more chance
To keep you satisfied, satisfied

Little things I should have said and done
I just never took the time
You were always on my mind
(You are always on my mind)
You were always on my mind
You were always on my mind

Maybe I didn’t treat you
Quite as good as I should have
Maybe I didn’t love you
Quite as often as I could have
Maybe I didn’t hold you
All those lonely, lonely times
And I guess I never told you
I’m so happy that you’re mine
Maybe I didn`t treat you…
Quite as good as I should have…

(by Adelina)

PS…Ascult-o te rog:-p!

in ochii tai este vantul
Care ma poarta-n nestire
Catre un loc fara ganduri
Catre orasul iubire.

(by Adelina)

Air - All I need

Declar oficial ca noaptea trecuta a fost cea mai bestiala din toate cate am petrecut cu gasca mea vesela…E bine macar k ne-am descoperit talentul:-))..mai bine mai tarziu decat niciodata:-))…Sorin mi-a promis ca va fi reprezentantul nostru direct…prin urmare…ce urmeaza e dezastruos=)))

Nu stiu de ce,dar nu exista ceva care sa ma faca sa ma simt mai bine si sa rad mai mult decat o noapte de genul asta.Stiu ca este foarte “nu eu” si totusi…va iubesccccccccccccccccccccccccc!

(by Adelina)

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Abia azi am apucat sa citesc asa printre randuri cugetarile lu’ pumpkin de acum 2 zile…si nu stiu de ce da vina pe balanta din ea…teoretic ar trebui sa existe si in mine…dar…din pacate:))…sau nu intotdeauna din pacate, uneori doar din nefericire pentru altii…cred ca se uita adormita pe undeva. Trebuie sa recunosc ca anul asta a fost poate cel nauc pe care l-am avut pana acum…ca fac foarte multe tampenii in ultima vreme, spre deosebire de pumpkinelul meu…eu ce visez noaptea pun in practica a doua zi:))…Uneori am pareri de rau pentru oamenii care raman intr-un fel sau altul marcati de nebunia mea…dar…nu intotdeauna Mi se pare foarte amuzant, dar extrem de amuzant ca multi indivizi ma iau foarte in serios, se enerveaza, tipa, au diverse manifestari mai mult sau mai putin ortodoxe…nu inteleg de ce trebuie unii sa creada ca la 20 de ani tot ce zboara se mananca…Mie mi s-ar parea normal sa fim mai degajati, mai naturali, mai zapauci…imi provoaca asa o chestie foarte urata indivizii care vorbesc de razbunare, de ranchiuna, de suparari din astea a la long…Recunosc ca eu sunt mama suparaciosilor…fac urat, tip, ma manisfest, plang uneori…dar la fel de repede imi trece…mi-a ramas in cap un lucru pe care un amic nou aparut in peisaj mi l-a spus acum cateva luni…”suparat nu sunt, dar dezamagirea nu mi-o poate lua nimeni”…din momentul ala am uitat toate supararile pe care le aveam, indiferent de persoana cu care le asociam…a ramas dezamagirea si atat…mergem mai departe Revenind la ideea initiala, daca tu pumpkinel n-ai suficient curaj uneori, nu-i problema iti dau eu un impuls…dar sunt sigura ca stii care e conditia

Un joc din care cei mai puternici ies invingatori

(by Adelina)

P.S. Multumesc pumpkin pentru toate momentele in care m-ai ajutat!:-*

O melodie mai veche primita mai demult de la un bun prieten si care a fost pe un repeat nebun zilele astea…The Cat Empire - The Lost Song

(by Andreea)

De ce nu reusesc sa fac de mai multe ori ceea ce simt? De ce, desi imi doresc foarte tare sa traiesc momentul, sa fac ceea ce-mi dicteaza inima si nu capul, ceva parca ma tine inapoi? Ca o balanta constiincioasa cum sunt, stau si cantaresc situatia, o evaluez, o intorc pe toate partile, ma gandesc la argumente pro si contra si pana la urma…nu mai fac nimic. Dupa ce stau foarte mult sa ma gandesc daca o idee este sau nu buna de pus in practica, in 90% din cazuri ma hotarasc sa o las balta. Nuuuuuuuu, ca nu e bine, cine stie ce prostie fac, cine stie ce o sa creada ceilalti, cine stie blablabla…parca am un mecanism de…nu stiu cum sa-i zic exact pentru ca nu as putea spune pt ce este el acolo…sa fie de aparare? Dar de ce imi este frica, de ce ma apar in fond? Ar trebui sa ma risc mai mult…

“Mieux vaut faire, et se repentir,
Que se repentir, et rien faire…” C’est vrai mes amis…vrai, vrai, vrai…

Astazi am chef de un film frantuzesc, de un vin rosu demi-dulce, de clatite cu dulceata de caise si muzica de dulce leneveala…am cam multe pofte astazi.

“Don’t hold yourself like that
cause You’ll hurt your knees
well I kissed your mouth, and back
But that’s all I need
Don’t build your world around
Volcanoes melt you down

And What I am to you is not real
What I am to you, you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I’ll ask for the sea”

(by Andreea)