Feminita V88 - Recherches - La Femme - Sexy Chic - #CLIPS

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Bitch
Meredith Brooks



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Paroles
I hate the world today
You're so good to me
I know but I can't change
Tried to tell you
But you look at me like maybe
I'm an angel underneath
Innocent and sweet
Yesterday I cried
You must have been relieved
To see the softer side
I can understand how you'd be so confused
I don't envy you
I'm a little bit of everything
All rolled into one
I'm a bitch
I'm a lover
I'm a child
I'm a mother
I'm a sinner
I'm a saint
And I do not feel ashamed
I'm your hell
I'm your dream
I'm nothing in between
You know you wouldn't want it any other way
So take me as I am
This may mean you'll have to be a stronger man
Rest assured that when I start to make you nervous
And I'm going to extremes
Tomorrow I will change
And today won't mean a thing
I'm a bitch
I'm a lover
I'm a child
I'm a mother
I'm a sinner
I'm a saint
And I do not feel ashamed
I'm your hell
I'm your dream
I'm nothing in between
You know you wouldn't want it any other way
Just when you think you've got me figured out
The season's already changin'
I think it's cool you do what you do
And don't try to save me
I'm a bitch
I'm a lover
I'm a child
I'm a mother
I'm a sinner
I'm a saint
And I do not feel ashamed
I'm your hell
I'm your dream
I'm nothing in between
You know you wouldn't want it any other way
I'm a bitch
I'm a tease
I'm a goddess on my knees
When you hurt
When you suffer
I'm your angel undercover
I've been numb
I'm revived
Can't say I'm not alive
You know I wouldn't want it any other way




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I'm a bitch - DISCOBITCH (C'est beau la bourgeoisie)


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I'm a bitch
I'm a bitch
C'est beau la petite bourgeoisie qui boit du champagne,
C'est beau tous les quotas Français que j'parle plus anglais,
I'm not crazy, I'm just fond of you,
And all the piles of money that grow next to you.
C'est beau la petite bourgeoisie qui flâne à Hawaï.
Qui s'paie des régulièrement, la coupe de champagne.
I'm not crazy, I'm just fond of you,
And all the piles of money that grow next to you
Just recordin' that track for all the bitches out there,
Shakin' their ass like they just don't care,
Like they just don't care.
T'as passé ta vie à prendre ton temps,
Du fric en masse que tu caches dans tes gants
Craqué jusqu'aux dents tu claques la caisse des parents
Pour rentrer dans les soirées célib d'moins 30 ans.
I'm a bitch
I'm a bitch
I'm a bitch
La coupe pour moi si tu comptes pas le prix dedans
Faudra pas trimer pour te faire cracher le billet de 100
Y'a des choses qui n'ont pas de prix,
Comme le dernier sac Versace.
I'm just recording that track for all the bitches out there,
Shaking their ass like they just don't care,
Like they just don't care...
Lalalala
I'm just recording that track for all the bitches out there,
Shaking their ass like they just don't care,
Ohaheh, they just don't care,
They Just don't care.
J'aimerai boire un verre, de boisson, de champagne
C'est beau la petite...
Qui boit du champagne
C'est beau la petite bourgeoisie qui boit du champagne,
C'est beau tous les quotas Français que j'parle plus anglais,
I'm not crazy, I'm just fond of you,
And all the piles of money that grow next to you.
C'est beau la petite bourgeoisie qui flâne à Hawaï.
Qui s'paie des régulièrement la coupe de champagne.
Dans la coupe de champagne
Dans la coupe de champagne



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Boogie Woogie Dancing Shoes
Claudja Barry





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I've been working all week saving my emotions
For Saturday night when I use my potion
To put on a face, pretty clothes
I'm dressed to kill
It's the one night a week I feel free to obey my will

A magic spell that will tie and tango
Magic shoes and a diamond spangle
I will hypnotize your mind by the way that I move
When you see a thousand stars dance around my shoes

Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes
Keep me dancing all night
Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes
Make me queen for a night

Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes
Keep me dancing all night
Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes
Make me queen for a night

Saturday night is my night of power
When the music's playing, comes my magic hour
It's a close encounter with a force that's controlling my feet
It's a once in a lifetime feeling that returns every week

Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes
Keep me dancing all night
Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes
Make me queen for a night

Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes
Keep me dancing all night
Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes
Make me queen for a night

(Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes)
(Keep me dancing all night)
(Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes)
(Make me queen for a night)
Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes
Keep me dancing all night

Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes
Make me queen for a night
Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes
Keep me dancing all night
Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes
Make me queen for a night

Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes
Keep me dancing all night
Boogie oogie boogie woogie dancing shoes
Make me queen for a night




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Christina Aguilera, Lil' Kim, Mya, Pink - Lady Marmalade (Official Music Video)






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Where’s all mah soul sistas
Lemme hear ya’ll flow sistas

Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, flow sista
Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, go sista

He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Struttin’ her stuff on the street
She said, "Hello, hey Jo, you wanna give it a go?" Oh! uh huh

Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada (Hey hey hey)
Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya here (Here)
Mocha Chocalata ya ya (Oh yea)
Creole lady Marmalade

Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir
Voulez vous coucher avec moi

He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up
Boy drank all that Magnolia wine
On her black satin sheets is where he started to freak, yeah

Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada (Da-da-da)
Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya here (Here ooh yeah yeah)
Mocha Choca lata ya ya (Yeah)
Creole lady Marmalade

Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir (Ce soir, what what what)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi

Yea yea uh
He come through with the money in the garter belts
I let him know we bout that cake straight up the gate uh
We independent women, some mistake us for whores
I'm sayin‘, why spend mine when I can spend yours
Disagree? Well that's you and I’m sorry
Imma keep playing these cats out like Atari
Wearing high heel shoes, getting love from the dudes
4 bad ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge
Hey sistas, soul sistas, betta get that dough sistas
We drink wine with diamonds in the glass
By the case the meaning of expensive taste
If you wanna Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya
Mocha Chocalate-a what?
Creole Lady Marmalade
One more time c’mon now

Marmalade,
Lady Marmalade,
Marmalade

Hey, hey, hey
Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth
Color of cafe au lait alright
Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried,
More, more, more

Now he's back home doin' 9 to 5

Sleepin' the grey flannel life

But when he turns off to sleep memories creep,
More, more, more

Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada (Da da yea)
Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya here (Ooh)
Mocha Choca lata ya ya (Yea)
Creole lady Marmalade

Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir (Ce soir)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi (All my sistas yea)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir (Ce soir)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi (C‘Mon! uh)

Christina
Pink (Lady Marmalade)
Lil’ Kim (Hey, hey! Oh oh oh)
Mya (Oh Oh )
Rockwilder baby (Baby)
Moulin Rouge (Oh)
Misdemeanor here

Creole Lady Marmalade yes






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Shania Twain - Man! I Feel Like A Woman






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Let's go girls, come on
I'm going out tonight, I'm feelin' alright
Gonna let it all hang out
Want to make some noise, really raise my voice
Yeah, I want to scream and shout

No inhibitions, make no conditions
Get a little outta line
I ain't gonna act politically correct
I only want to have a good time

The best thing about being a woman
Is the prerogative to have a little fun and

Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy, forget I'm a lady
Men's shirts, short skirts
Oh, oh, oh, really go wild yeah, doin' it in style
Oh, oh, oh, get in the action, feel the attraction
Color my hair, do what I dare
Oh, oh, oh, I want to be free yeah, to feel the way I feel
Man! I feel like a woman!

The girls need a break-tonight we're gonna take
The chance to get out on the town
We don't need romance, we only want to dance
We're gonna let our hair hang down

The best thing about being a woman
Is the prerogative to have a little fun and

Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy, forget I'm a lady
Men's shirts, short skirts
Oh, oh, oh, really go wild-yeah, doin' it in style
Oh, oh, oh, get in the action, feel the attraction
Color my hair, do what I dare
Oh, oh, oh, I want to be free yeah, to feel the way I feel
Man! I feel like a woman!

The best thing about being a woman
Is the prerogative to have a little fun and

Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy, forget I'm a lady
Men's shirts, short skirts
Oh, oh, oh, really go wild yeah, doin' it in style
Oh, oh, oh, get in the action, feel the attraction
Color my hair, do what I dare
Oh, oh, oh, I want to be free yeah, to feel the way I feel
Man! I feel like a woman!

I get totally crazy
Can you feel it
Come, come, come on baby
I feel like a woman






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That Don't Impress Me Much - Shania Twain
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That Don't Impress Me Much - Shania Twain
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I've known a few guys who thought they were pretty smart
But you've got being right down to an art
You think you're a genius
You drive me up the wall
You're a regular original know-it-all
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're special
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something else
Okay, so you're a rocket scientist
That don't impress me much
So you got the brains, but have you got the touch
Now don't get me wrong, I think you're alright
But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night
That don't impress me much
Ah-huh, yeah yeah
I never knew a guy who carried a mirror in his pocket
And a comb up his sleeve - just in case
And all that extra hold gel in your hair oughtta lock it
'Cause Heaven forbid it should fall out of place
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're special
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something else
Okay, so you're Brad Pitt
That don't impress me much
So you got the looks, but have you got the touch
Now don't get me wrong, yeah, I think you're alright
But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night
That don't impress me much
Yeah!
You're one of those guys that likes to shine his machine
You'll make me take off my shoes before you let me get in
I can't believe you kiss your car good night
Now c'mon, baby, tell me - you must be joking right!
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're special
Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something else
Okay, so you've got a car
That don't impress me much
So you got the moves, but have you got the touch
Now don't get me wrong, yeah, I think you're alright
But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night
That don't impress me much
Oh, now ou think you're cool but have you got the touch?
Now don't get me wrong, yeah, I think you're alright
But that won't keep me warm on the long, cold, lonely night
That don't impress me much
Ah-huh, yeah yeah
Okay, so what do you think, you're Elvis or something?
That don't impress me much
Oh no
That don't impress me much
Oh no
Yeah, woo!
Oh no, alright, alright
You're Tarzan
Captain Kirk maybe?
John Wayne?
Whatever, nuh-uh
That don't impress me much
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