100 lyrics for "Clap, clap, clap, clap"
Now and then, baby. Hey, I want you to know, I want to marry you. Isn't that what you want, too? I'm falling in love with you. It's the sugar so sweet, Kind I'd like to meet You at midnight And tell no one else about it.
PlayBefore you accuse me, take a look at yourself You say I've been spending my money on other women You've been taking money from someone else I called your mama 'bout three or four nights ago Come back home baby, try my love one more time Well your mother
PlayFrom three little girls Cause all my world's sad and weary My three little girls When this world got you feelin' low I don't need nowhere else to go Cause I get all the love I need They're in the garden collectin' snails On the bed read fairy tales I get
Play(Get at me) Niggas want to clap me Snitches want to rap me Put it right where they back be I saw him, I saw him There he is right over there, over there (I see him) Okay, I got a message for you infamous You tell that son-of-a-bitch he's made a big
Play'Cause I am nothing without you. If I hurt you, 'Cause I get lost inside my fear That I am nothing without you. Why should I say I'm sorry? You know you've hurt me too.
PlayHey Hey (Acoustic; Live at MTV Unplugged, Bray Film Studios, Windsor, England, UK, 1/16/1992; 2013 Remaster)
Eric Clapton
Hey hey. Hey hey, baby, hey. I love you baby, Sure ain't gonna be your dog. Hey hey. You lost your good thing now. My arms around you baby, All I can say is hey. You had me fooled, I found it out somehow.
PlayWhoah, something bad Got a real good feeling something bad about to happen Got a real good feelin’ something bad about to happen Stand on the box, stomp your feet, start clapping Wake up in the morning’ don’t know what happened Drinks keep coming, throw
PlayUh huh and you don't stop Clap your hands to the beat, to the beat Just clap your hands to the beat, to the beat Come on clap your hands to the beat, to the beat I said clap your hands to the beat, to the beat We in this Great Lakes state Eatin' steaks
PlayMotherless children have a hard time when mother is dead, lord. Nobody treats you like a mother will when your mother is dead, lord. Father will do the best he can when your mother is dead, lord. Sister will do the best she can when your mother is dead,
PlayYou got to pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up Clap, clap, clap, clap If you wanna pu-pu-pu-pu-put it on me You're not gonna ge-ge-ge-ge-get it for free Come on spend that dirty sexy money on me, on me, on me If you wanna do-do-do-do-do it freaky 24/7,
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