VICTORIA BECKHAM

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Titre : THE HUSTLA
Album : OPEN YOUR EYES
Année : 2003
Paroles :
Super cool, you're moving slowly closer
you never take your eyes off me
you bring it on as you start the conversation
and you ask me casually....

Are you single?
happy with your wash?
you need a chaperone?
are you in a rush?
(you say) can i call a cab to take you home? (uh-oh)


here comes the Hustler
i see you're slick at that sweet-talk thing
tryin to win me over
full marks for tryin, but you'll never get my love
here comes the Hustler
he's a pro at the chit-chat thing
tryin to win me over
full marks for tryin, but you'll never get my love
oh no, oh no, oh no, oh nooooo

did the boys wind you up
and did they dare you?
then mark your progress one-to-five?
me and my girls been watching you slide over
a hunter on the trail tonight


Are you single?
happy with your wash?
you need a chaperone?
are you in a rush?
(you say) can i call a cab to take you home? (uh-oh)

here comes the Hustler
i see you're slick at that sweet-talk thing
tryin to win me over
full marks for tryin, but you'll never get my love
here comes the Hustler
he's a pro at the chit-chat thing
tryin to win me over
full marks for tryin, but you'll never get my love

i seen it all before and boy there is no way
i know your type and i know you like to play
you're flauting it and you shimmy up here
panic attack when you get too near to the ladies
with your lyrical flow
try'un to impress with the "come on let's go"
to the boys can i dedicate this
you are a fool to persist

Are you single?
happy with your wash?
you need a chaperone?
are you in a rush?
(you say) can i call a cab to take you home? (uh-oh)

here comes the Hustler
i see you're slick at that sweet-talk thing
tryin to win me over
full marks for tryin, but you'll never get my love ah
here comes the Hustler
he's a pro at the chit-chat thing
tryin to win me over
full marks for tryin, but you'll never get my love
oh no, oh no, oh no, oh nooooo

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Titre : FULL STOP
Album : OPEN YOUR EYES
Année : 2003
Paroles :
Always sitting pretty with my legs closed, know just how to get up out of limos
If I gotta walk then I gotta mean walk, if you wanna talk politics lets talk
Go by the book, and stick to the plan, never see me looking at another man
It's no fun when it's all correct, don't know why I've got my mind in check

Forget what you've heard, about the good girl, that's not what I'm about...

I wanna drive too fast, I wanna play full blast, I wanna dance till I drop,
I wanna rock, full stop
I wanna roll too high, I wanna ride or die, I wanna live life hard knock.
I wanna rock, full stop

Always call when I'm running a little late, Got my money put away in an estate
Never complain about how I feel, always down and keeping it real
Always listen to my friends good advice, never once gambled and I never roll the dice,
Always care about the do's and dont's, cause I didn't want to disappoint

Forget what you've heard, about the good girl, that's not what I'm about...

I wanna drive too fast, I wanna play full blast, I wanna dance till I drop,
I wanna rock, full stop
I wanna roll too high, I wanna ride or die, I wanna live life hard knock.
I wanna rock, full stop


Rap - I wanna drive at 105 in the Lex ride, and over-take haterz who ride in the X5 , I wanna play music so loud - right, the whole crowd will hold their ears and go - oww.
I wanna dance till I drop or docs tell me to stop, or die to the sounds of rock and hip-hop
So many things to do, it's a myriad, I wanna do whatever i want, period


I wanna drive too fast, I wanna play full blast, I wanna dance till I drop,
I wanna rock, full stop
I wanna roll too high, I wanna ride or die, I wanna live life hard knock.
I wanna rock, full stop

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Titre : THIS GROOVE
Album : THE REAL BECKHAMS
Année : 2003
Paroles :
Hi, it's me, (Keep your eyes on me)
You won't believe what i'm doing,
Well come on then (Keep your eyes on me),
Well take a look then,
It feels good (Keep your eyes on me),
What are you doing?
Come on, let me hear you,
Ohhhhhhh,

You see i made the decision to give you a call,
Cos sex is written and the scribble write is on the wall,
I'm going crazy sitting in my room,
Fantasising about you has never felt so good,
I can take it no longer ready to take it further,
Theres no time to talk it over boy you know i want ya,

Cant you hear it in my voice the way im leading you,
Heres your chance baby im ready if youre coming through.

There's no limit baby boy you can have what i got,
give what you want,
take what you see,
i'm giving you what you need,
whatever you want,
just dont disturb this groove,

There's no limit baby boy you can have what i got,
give what you want,
take what you see,
im giving you what you need,
whatever you want,
just dont disturb this groove.

Why dont you check the reflection in my mirror frame,
It's not the silver screen its serious and not a game,
I want you to come and listen to my body sing,
Wona hear my bell ring (bidi bong),
I'm waiting,
My time is wasting anticipating,
But love of making all your dreams come true your hesitating,
Time is ticking better hurry up before im through,
I'm all alone so baby tell me what youre gonna do.


Theres no limit baby boy you can have what i got,
give what you want,
take what you see,
im giving you what you need,
whatever you want,
just dont disturb this groove,

Theres no limit baby boy you can have what i got,
give what you want,
take what you see,
im giving you what you need,
whatever you want,
just dont disturb this groove.

Dont say nothing shhhh (You wouldn't believe what im doing),
Dont disturb this groove,
Dont say nothing,
(Keep your eyes on me),
I'm ready (That was really good),
So keep your eyes on me,
Let me see you anticipating,
Just keep your eyes on me,

Theres a sign up on the door saying 'Dont Disturb This Grooove'.

Theres no limit baby boy you can have what i got,
give what you want,
take what you see,
im giving you what you need,
whatever you want,
just dont disturb this groove,

Theres no limit baby boy you can have what i got,
give what you want,
take what you see,
im giving you what you need,
whatever you want,
just dont disturb this groove,


Theres no limit baby boy you can have what i got,
give what you want,
take what you see,
im giving you what you need,
whatever you want,
just dont disturb this groove,

Keep your eyes on me,
Keep your eyes on me,
Keep your eyes on me.

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Titre : NOT SUCH AN INNOCENT GIRL
Album : VB
Année : 2001
Paroles :
Not Such An Innocent Girl

First impressions can be wrong
So let me clear what's goin' on
Baby I'm not who you think I am
I need to feel some lips on mine
So I'm pullin' you across the line
You think I'm the fragile one
One slip the damage done

I'm not made of china
I'm not made of glass
Would it shatter your illusions
If this angel had a past

If you touch me I won't break
Don't think of me that way
I'm not such an innocent girl
Don't wrap me up in cotton wool
Up on a pedestal
I'm not such an innocent girl

I've got a secret rose tattoo
I'm dyin' just to show you
I'm not as shy as you think I am
It's time to take off those kid gloves
TKO me fall in love
Don't be scared you'll break my heart
I'm not gonna fall apart

I'm not made of china
I'm not made of glass
Would it shatter your illusions
If this angel had a past

If you touch me I won't break
Don't think of me that way
I'm not such an innocent girl
Don't wrap me up in cotton wool
Up on a pedestal
I'm not such an innocent girl

I'm not made of china
I'm not made of glass
Would it shatter your illusions
If this angel had a past

If you touch me I won't break
Don't think of me that way
I'm not such an innocent girl
Don't wrap me up in cotton wool
Up on a pedestal
I'm not such an innocent girl

If you touch me I won't break
Don't think of me that way
I'm not such an innocent girl
Don't wrap me up in cotton wool
Up on a pedestal
I'm not such an innocent girl

If you touch me I won't break
Don't think of me that way
I'm not such an innocent girl
Don't wrap me up in cotton wool
Up on a pedestal
I'm not such an innocent girl