100 lyrics for "Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah"

(Yeah, I'm free, yeah, I'm free, yeah) But, whoa, at least I am free, oh, oh, I am free See, whoa, c’est la vie Maybe something’s wrong with me I don’t do yoga, never tried Pilates Not many people want me at their parties Tryna find my place, some place,
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I'd rather not talk about it just do that shit Got these niggas saying yeah he do that shit Got these bitches saying yeah he do that shit Hit a lil nigga with the Ruger What what what what what (ayy yeah yeah) What what what what what (ayy yuh yuh) And
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When you know I can't love You love, love, love When you know I can't love you All 'cause you love, love, love Well, maybe I'm a crook for stealing your heart away Yeah, maybe I'm a crook for not caring for it Yeah, maybe I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad person
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Baby, oh baby Oh baby, my sweet baby You're the one Let's excuse me baby Go, yeah you baby Back, ooh you groovy baby In, let's make a movie baby Time, excuse me baby Let's, yeah you baby
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It takes two, two sides to every story Not just you I can't keep ignoring Not just me You can't keep ignoring But let me be first baby to say I'm sorry (I'm sorry) I admit half of it, I'm not that innocent, oh yeah Is Mercury in retrograde or is that the
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Someday, someday And I thought I was so smart We’ll bleed and fight for you, we’ll make it right for you If we lay a strong enough foundation We’ll pass it on to you, we’ll give the world to you And you’ll blow us all away Yeah, you’ll blow us all away
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Reporting live from the fucking gutter bitch I ain't talking nothin' but big money shit I ain't talking nothin' but big money bitch I ain't talking about some real money shit And she love it dog, yeah, yeah But these the times we gotta live through (I
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Some people really Some people really are (O-o-o-o-one two one two Some dreams stay dreams some dreams come true) Some people (Yeah) Some people Still dreaming (And as the sun sets and the night falls) They are still dreaming (and them hoes call)
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Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk Uh, ooh, shells in the pump Woo, woo woo Coupe with the wings (brr) Fuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (buy no rings) Hundred chains for the team, whole gang (yeah) Shit do
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