チャーリーXCX(Charli XCX )イギリスのちょっとHな人気歌手のヒット曲は

I am just crushed in the velvet
My heart is locked in a box
I am still sinking in black skylines
But now I want it to stop

I’m sailing high but I can’t see
I’ve been pushed around, up and down in a cloud
And I can’t breathe
I’m falling down, down to my knees
You’ve gotta let me go, you’ve gotta help me out
You’ve gotta set me free

You’ve gotta set me free
Yeah, you devoured my soul
‘Cause I can taste your lips on my lips
Your kisses make me out of control
And I can feel my blood
It’s crawling through my veins
And you close your eyes and you twist your smile
‘Cause you can feel my pain

You can feel my pain
You can feel my pain

I have been dancing with shadows
I have been calling your name (calling your name)
I feel the skin dripping from my bones
Your touch, it makes me insane

I’m sailing high but I can’t see
I’ve been pushed around, up and down in a cloud
And I can’t breathe
I’m falling down, down to my knees
You’ve gotta let me go, you’ve gotta help me out
You’ve gotta set me free

You’ve gotta set me free
Yeah, you devoured my soul
‘Cause I can taste your lips on my lips
Your kisses make me out of control
And I can feel my blood
It’s crawling through my veins
And you close your eyes and you twist your smile
‘Cause you can feel my pain

I can’t do this no more
You’re tearing me apart
So give me one last kiss
And then I have to let you know
You’ve gotta set me free
Yeah, you devoured my soul
‘Cause I can taste your lips on my lips
Your kisses make me out of control
And I can feel my blood
It’s crawling through my veins
And you close your eyes and you twist your smile
‘Cause you can feel my pain

You can feel my pain
You can feel my pain
You can feel my pain
You can feel my pain

First things first, I’m the realest (Realest)Drop this and let the whole world feel it (Let ‘em feel it)And I’m still in the Murda Bizness
I can hold you down, like I’m giving lessons in physics (Right, right?)
You should want a bad bitch like this (Huh?)Drop it low and pick it up just like this (Yeah)
Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris
High heels, something worth a half a ticket on my wrist (On my wrist)
Taking all the liquor straight, never chase that (Never)
Rooftop like we bringing ’88 back (What?)
Bring the hooks in, where the bass at?
Champagne spilling, you should taste that

[Chorus: Charli XCX] I’m so fancy, you already know
I’m in the fast lane, from L.A. to Tokyo
I’m so fancy, can’t you taste this gold?
Remember my name, ‘bout to blow-oh-oh-oh

[Verse 2: Iggy Azalea] I said baby, I do this, I thought that you knew thisCan’t stand no haters, and honest, the truth isThat my flow retarded, each beat dear, departed
Swagger on stupid, I can’t shop in no department
And get my money on time, if they got money, declineAnd swear I meant that there so much that I give that line a rewind
Said I get my money on time, if they got money, decline
I just can’t worry ‘bout no haters, gotta stay on my grind
Now tell me, who that, who that? That do that, do that?Put that paper over all, I thought you knew that, knew that
I be that I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold
I been working, I’m up in here with some change to throw

[Chorus: Charli XCX] I’m so fancy, you already know
I’m in the fast lane, from L.A. to Tokyo
I’m so fancy, can’t you taste this gold?
Remember my name, ‘bout to blow-oh-oh-oh

[Bridge: Charli XCX] Trash the hotel, let’s get drunk on the minibar
Make the phone call, feels so good getting what I want
Yeah, keep on turning it up
Chandelier swinging, we don’t give a fuck
Film star, yeah, I’m deluxe
Classic, expensive, you don’t get to touch, ow!

[Verse 3: Iggy Azalea] Still stunting, how you love that?
Got the whole world asking how I does that
Hot girl, hands off, don’t touch that
Look at it, I bet you wishing you could clutch that
That’s just the way you like it, huh?
It’s so good, he just wishing he could bite it, huh?
Never turn down nothing
Slayin’ these hoes, gold trigger on the gun like

[Chorus: Charli XCX] I’m so fancy, you already know
I’m in the fast lane, from L.A. to Tokyo
I’m so fancy, can’t you taste this gold?
Remember my name, ‘bout to blow-oh-oh-oh

[Outro: Iggy Azalea & (Charli XCX)] Who that, who that? I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that, I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that? I-G-G-Y
(Blow-oh-oh-oh)
Who that, who that? I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that, I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that? I-G-G-Y
(Blow-oh-oh-oh)

You said you wanna bang
Well
Fuck you! Sucker!

Head bang (bang), pink rocks (rocks)
Gold fangs (flexing), shit hot
Brick walls, don’t stop
My hands, fresh cut (sick)

Oh dear God, do you get me now, do you get me now, oh, you do?
Wow you’re awesome
Oh dear God, I’m a killer now, I’m a killer now, so are you
Wow you’re awesome

You said you wanna bang
Well
Fuck you! Sucker!
You said you wanna bang
Well
Fuck you! Sucker!

Invites, non-stop
Bleached out (fuck it), blue yachts
You join, my club
Luke loves (love it), your stuff

Oh dear God, do you get me now, do you get me now, oh, you do?
Wow you’re awesome
Oh dear God, I’m a killer now, I’m a killer now (killer now, killer now, killer now)

You said you wanna bang
Well
Fuck you! Sucker!
You said you wanna bang
Well
Fuck you! Sucker!

Sitting on a plastic speedboat
In the ultraviolet ocean
Playing cool songs
Trying to show off
Wow you’re awesome
Wow you’re awesome

Bang, bang
Bang, bang
Bang, bang
I’m a killer
Fuck you! Sucker!
Sucker!
Sucker!
Sucker!
Fuck you!

Electric lights
Blow my mind
I feel alright

Never stop, it’s how we ride
Coming up until we die

You catch my eye
Bitch, you wanna fly?
I’m so alive

Never stop, it’s how we ride
Coming up until we die

I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules
Boys and girls across the world
Putting on our dancing shoes
Going to the discotheque
Getting high and getting wrecked
I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules
I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules
Boys and girls across the world
Putting on our dancing shoes
Going to the discotheque
Getting high and getting wrecked
I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules

I’m such a star
Queen Boulevard
Blaze through the dark

Never stop, it’s how we ride
Coming up until we die

I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules
Boys and girls across the world
Putting on our dancing shoes
Going to the discotheque
Getting high and getting wrecked
I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules

Get my guitar
Sunglasses on
So light it up

Never stop, it’s how we ride
Coming up until we die

I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules
Boys and girls across the world
Putting on our dancing shoes
Going to the discotheque
Getting high and getting wrecked
I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules

Na na na na na na na

Eh-eh-eh
Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh
Eh-eh-eh-XCX Charli

Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I’m sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon’ rot your teeth like what
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I’m sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon’ rot your teeth like what

When we have sex, f-fuck me like you obsessed
Servin’ you pussy for your lunch, so let me wear a hairnet (ahh)
Freaky lil’ bitch when I’m out with Charli
Yeah, we keep more eyes on us than the show iCarly (we do)
Bad bitch, make the way you can’t get over me
Yo ass a pussy, I’m above it like a ovary (bad bitch)
I’m talkin’ everyday, you gon’ wanna hit on this
So sticky, Winnie The Pooh ain’t got shit on this (nope)
Come get you a sample, lick between the camel
Pussy taste sweet ‘cause I ate my pineapple (whoop)
Light a couple candles, prove you could handle
Pussy gooey like yolk before the egg scrambled (mmm)
Never trust a man who wear briefs (briefs)
‘Cause he gon’ wanna fuck and keep it brief (brief)
Call again when you need somethin’ to eat (eat)
So I could open my legs, bon appetit, let’s get it

Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I’m sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon’ rot your teeth like what
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I’m sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon’ rot your teeth like what

More flavor than Flavor Flav, my pussy is very brave
Give head like a genius, you could grade it the letter A (yeah)
Been fuckin’ since yesterday, still ‘bout to escalate
Do jumpin’ jacks on that dick, I don’t get tired like Kevin Gates (mmm)
Go ahead, wash your face, got it sticky like paste
Hand-cuffed, wearin’ lace, yeah, that’s how I catch a case (ahh ahh)
Want another taste, you can meet me at Chase (Chase)
Or catch me outside, I ain’t comin’ to your place
Eatin’ all these sweets, fuck around and get a cavity
Used to call you Daddy, but now I call you my majesty
Hittin’ me from the back, but not talkin’ ‘bout a battery
Let’s bring a hundred girls to the room, what’s your capacity?
Eatin’ all these sweets, fuck around and get a cavity
Used to call you Daddy, but now I call you my majesty
Hittin’ me from the back, but not talkin’ ‘bout a battery
Let’s bring a hundred girls to the room, what’s your capacity?

Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (hey!)
Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (hey!)
Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (hey!)
Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (yeah!)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (hey!)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (hey!)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (hey!)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (yeah!)

Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Oh, damn, Oh, damn, that flavor, flavor so good, hey)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss…)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Oh, damn, Oh, damn, that flavor, flavor so good, hey)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss…)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Oh, damn, Oh, damn, that flavor, flavor so good, hey)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss…)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
Yeah, you know I’m sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon’ rot your teeth like what

It’s Charli (Charli)
It’s Charli, baby (ahh)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Hey, yeah
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
CupcakKe (Bad, bitch)
It’s Charli (Charli)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
It’s Charli, baby
It’s Charli, baby
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Hey, CupcakKe
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
It’s Charli
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
It’s Charli, it’s Charli
It’s Charli (Eh-eh-XCX)
It’s Charli, baby

After the after the party we’re gonna keep it going
We’re gonna rip it up, the neighbours might complain

I think it’s almost 4am but baby I’m still feeling just fine
Ice all up in a plastic cup and I’ma keep on sipping all night, yeah
I might a kissed a thousand lips but maybe that’s just all in my mind
Some people never understand the way we live but we’re living life

Uh huh, hey, uh huh, Monday to Sunday, it’s never too late
So everyone say, “We don’t wanna stop!”

‘Cause after the afterparty, we’re gonna keep it goin’
We’re gonna rip it up, the neighbours might complain
‘Cause after the afterparty, we’re gonna stay ‘til mornin’
Then when the time is up, we’ll do it all again
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We’re all in love
We’re all in love

I’m hangin’ on my best friend’s couch and my clothes are all on the floor
I got glitter in my underwear like it was Studio 54, yeah
I can’t remember why I love it, but I need it baby, clap, bring on the encore
Let’s pour another drink, the glasses go *clink*
Yeah, we’re always up for one more

Uh huh, hey, uh huh, Monday to Sunday, it’s never too late
So everyone say, “We don’t wanna stop!”

‘Cause after the afterparty, we’re gonna keep it goin’
We’re gonna rip it up, the neighbors might complain
‘Cause after the afterparty, afterparty
We’re gonna stay ‘til mornin’, stay ‘til mornin’
Then when the time is up, we’ll do it again, oh yeah

The party just ended but I’m not done with you
My folks are out of town, we got a crib with a view
Come over, bring a couple friends, I keep mine with me
Shout out to Whitney, she was so wicked
The party was so crazy, the party was so crazy
Tomorrow I’ll be lazy but I’ll spend it with you baby

Monday to Sunday doing it our way
RiRi on replay, cheers to the weekday
We’re all in, we’re all in love, yeah
Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop
And we do it like ice cream for dinner
Bucket of liqueur, we’re getting sicker
Don’t need Ibiza
We’re all in, we’re all in love, yeah
Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop
And we do it like
Monday to Sunday doing it our way
RiRi on replay, cheers to the weekday
We’re all in, we’re all in love, yeah

‘Cause after the afterparty, we’re gonna keep it goin’
We’re gonna rip it up, the neighbours might complain
‘Cause after the afterparty, we’re gonna stay ‘til mornin’
Then when the time is up, we’ll do it all again
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We’re all in, we’re all in love, yeah

Monday to Sunday doing it our way
RiRi on replay, cheers to the weekday
We’re all in, we’re all in love, yeah

I just wanna go back, back to 1999
Take a ride to my old neighborhood
I just wanna go back, sing “Hit me baby, one more time”
Wanna go back, wanna go

Yeah, I just wanna go back
Nike Airs, All That
CD, old Mercedes
Drive ‘round listening to Shady like, oh
Never under pressure, oh
Those days it was so much better, oh
Feelin’ cool in my youth, relaxin’
No money, no problem
It was easy back then

Ooh, wish that we could go back in time, uh
Good memories
Ooh, maybe we could do it tonight
Tonight’s the night

I just wanna go back, back to 1999
Take a ride to my old neighborhood
I just wanna go back, sing “Hit me baby, one more time”
Wanna go back, wanna go

Yeah, I remember back home
Best friends, all night, no phone
No cares, I was dumb and so young
My room singing Michael Jackson (hee, hee)
Never under pressure, oh
Those days it was so much better, oh
Feelin’ cool in my youth, I’m askin’
“Does anyone remember how we did it back then?”

Ooh, wish that we could go back in time, uh
Good memories
Ooh, maybe we could do it tonight
Tonight’s the night
Ah, yeah

I just wanna go back, back to 1999
Took a ride to my old neighborhood
I just wanna go back, sing “Hit me baby, one more time”
Wanna go back, wanna go

Back to where we came from
Playin’ air guitar on the roof
In the kitchen, up on the table
Like we had a beautiful view
I wanna go
I just wanna go back, back to 1999
Ah, yeah

Back to 1999
I know those days are over but a boy can fantasize
‘Bout JTT on MTV and when I close my e-e-eyes
And I’m right there, right there
And he’s right there, right there
And we’re right there, right there
Ah, ah, ah, I wanna go back

I just wanna go back, back to 1999 (yeah)
Take a ride to my old neighborhood
I just wanna go back, sing “Hit me baby, one more time”
Wanna go back, wanna go

Back to where we came from (came from)
Playin’ air guitar on the roof
In the kitchen, up on the table
Like we had a beautiful view
I wanna go
I just wanna go back, back to 1999 (go back)
Go back, yeah, yeah
I just wanna go back, back to 1999 (yeah back to 1999)
Yeah, take me back to ’99

[Verse 1: Charli XCX] You know I go insane every time you have to catch a flight (Ah, ah-ah-ah)
Well, can I take you to the airport?
Make out under the bathroom lights (Ah, ah-ah-ah)

[Pre-Chorus: Charli XCX] Put your lips on my lips
I’ll remember your kiss on the nights when I miss you
Somethin’ I can’t forget when I’m restless in bed
Yeah, you got me obsessed (Mm)

[Chorus: Charli XCX] Oh, don’t you leave me this way
Won’t you wait another hour or two?
You know I need you to stay
Don’t make me beg for you ‘cause I’ll beg for you

[Post-Chorus: Charli XCX & Rina Sawayama] Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah
Beg for you, beg for you (Yeah)
Bеg for you, beg for you, mmm (Yeah)
Beg for you, bеg for you (Yeah; Rina Sawayama)
So don’t you leave me this way (Uh, yeah)

[Verse 2: Rina Sawayama & Charli XCX] You’re like an ocean breeze, comin’ and goin’ just as you please (Ah, ah-ah-ah)
Separated by a degree, hesitate and I lose you
So far out of reach
(Ah, ah-ah-ah)

[Pre-Chorus: Rina Sawayama] Oh, put your lips on my lips
I’ll remember your kiss on the nights when I miss you
Somethin’ I can’t forget when I’m restless in bed
Yeah, you got me obsessin’ now

[Chorus: Charli XCX] Oh, don’t you leave me this way
Won’t you wait another hour or two?
You know I need you to stay
Don’t make me beg for you ‘cause I’ll beg for you
My heart is achin’, my breath you’ve taken
Oh, babe, I just want a taste
Don’t you leave me this way
Don’t make me beg for you

[Bridge: Charli XCX] Don’t leave me, don’t leave me this way
This way, this way
Don’t leave me, don’t leave me this way
This way, this way
Don’t leave me, don’t leave me this way (Don’t you leave me)
This way (Don’t you leave me this way), this way (Don’t you leave me)
Don’t leave me, don’t leave me this way (Don’t you leave me)
This way (Don’t you leave me this way), this way (Don’t you leave me) (Yeah)
Don’t you leave me

[Outro: Charli XCX] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah