Nicki Minaj - I Feel Pretty Lyrics ft. Eminem

Nicki Minaj - I Feel Pretty feat. Eminem

Nicki Minaj - Your Love Lyrics

Nicki Minaj - Your Love

{chorus}

Shawty Imma only tell you this once, you the illest (dat for dat dat dude)
And for your lovin' Imma Die Hard like Bruce Willis
(bah ba dah dah oh)
You got spark, you, you got spunk
You, you got something all the girls want
You're like a candy store
And I'm a toddlor.
You got me wantin' more and ma ma more of

Your love,your love(yeah)
{repeat 4x}
Your love, your love
{repeat 4x}

{Verse 1}
Yo(yo)
He the type to pop tags and be cockin the brim
Might breeze through The Ave, might stop at the gym
And he keep a du rag, keep his wave on swim
Wa waves on swim so they hate on him
Anyway I think I met him sometime before
In a different life or where I record
I mean he was Adam, I think I was Eve
But my vision ends with the apple on the tree
'S' on my chest cuz I'm ready to save him
Cuz I'm the one like I'm Tracy McGrady
And I think I love him like Eminem call us Shady
When he call me mama, lil mama, I call him baby

{chorus}

Shawty Imma only tell you this once, you're the illest (dat for dat dat dude)
And for your lovin' Imma Die Hard like Bruce Willis
(bah ba dah dah oh)
You got spark, you, you got spunk
You, you got something all the girls want
You're like a candy store
And I'm a toddlor.
You got me wantin' more and ma ma more of

Your love,your love(yeah)
{repeat 4x}
Your love, your love
{repeat 4x}

(yo, yo yo yo)

{Verse 2}

He they type to keep a couple hundred grand in a rubberband
Just left Money Gram in the Lemon Lam
Hot damn make me scream like summer jam
I mean that nigga must be from the motherland
Anyway I think I met him in the Sky
When I was a Geisha he was a Samari
Somehow I understood him when he spoke Thai
Never spoke lies and he never broke fly
S on my chest let me get my cape on
where tha certificate that I changed my name on
Na Na Na Name on
where tha certificate that I changed my name on

{chorus}

Shawty Imma only tell you this once, you're the illest (dat for dat dat dude)
And for your lovin' Imma Die Hard like Bruce Willis
(bah ba dah dah oh)
You got spark, you, you got spunk
You, you got something all the girls want
You're like a candy store
And I'm a toddler.
You got me wantin' more and mo mo more and

Your love,your love(yeah)
{repeat 4x}
Your love, your love
{repeat 4x}

Find me in the dark
I'll be in the stars
Find me in your heart
I'm in need of your love

Nicki Minaj - Roman's Revenge Lyrics (Feat. Eminem)

Nicki Minaj - Roman's Revenge (Feat. Eminem)

Remy Revenge
(Nicki Minaj)

I am not Jasmine, I’m Aladdin
So far ahead, these bums is laggin’
See me in that new thing, bums is gaggin’
I’m startin’ to feel like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
I’m startin’ to feel like a dungeon dragon
Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzin’
So fuck I look like gettin’ back to a has-been?
Yeah, I said it, has-been
Hang it up, flatscreen
(Haha) Plasma
Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma
I got the pumps, it ain’t got medicine
I got bars, Xenocin
I’m a bad bitch, I’m a cunt
And I’ll kick that hoe, punt
Forced trauma, blunt
You play the back, bitch, I’m in the front
You need a job, this ain’t cuttin’ it
Nicki Minaj is who you ain’t fuckin’ with
You li’l brag a lot, I beat you with a pad-a-lock
I am a movie, camera block
You outta work, I know it’s tough
But enough is enough

Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

(Eminem)

I ain’t into S&M, but my whip’s off the chain
A little drop of candy paint drips off the frame
Twisted-ass mind, got a pretzel for a brain
An eraser for a head, fuckin’ pencil for a frame
You don’t like it then peel off, bitch
Every last woman on Earth I’ll kill off, and I still wouldn’t fuck you, slut
So wipe the smile on your grill off, I swear to God I’ll piss a Happy Meal off
Get the wheels turnin’, spin, and wheel off
Snap the axel in half, bust the tie-rod
Quit hollerin’ “Why, God?” He ain’t got shit to do with it
Bygones’ll never be bygones, so won’t be finished swallowin’ my wad
I ain’t finished blowin’ it, nice bra
Hope it’ll fit a tough titty, bitch
Life’s hard, I swear to God, life is a dumb blonde white broad
With fake tits and a bad dye job
Who just spit in my fuckin’ face and called me a fuckin’ tightwad
So finally I broke down and bought her an iPod
And caught her stealin’ my music, so I tied her arms and legs to the bed

Set up the camera and pissed twice on her
Look, two pees and a tripod!
The moral to the story is, life’s treatin’ you like dry sod?
Kick it back in its face, my God
It’s Shady and Nicki Minaj, you might find the sight quite odd
But don’t ask why, bitch (Ask why not)

The wo-world is my punchin’ bag and
If I’m garbage, you’re a bunch of maggots
Make that face, go on, scrunch it up at me
Show me the target so I can lunge and attack it

Like a, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
You fell off, off, they musta bumped your wagon
You musta went off the back, I’m ’bout to go off the deep end
I told you to stay in your lane, you just choked in traffic

(Nicki Minaj)

(I-I-I-I-Is) Is this the thanks that I get for puttin’ you bitches on?
Is it my fault that all of you bitches gone?
Shoulda sent a thank-you note, you little ho
Now I’ma wrap your coffin with a bow
(Ni-ni-ni) “Nicki, she’s just mad ’cause you took the spot”
Word, that bitch mad ’cause I took the spot?
Well, bitch, if you ain’t shittin’, then get off the pot
Got some ***** out in Brooklyn that’ll off your top
I-I-I-I hear them mumblin’, I hear the cacklin’
I got ‘em scared, shook, panickin’
Overseas, church, Vatican
You at a stand, still, mannequin
You wanna sleep on me? Overnight?
I’m the motherfuckin’ boss, overwrite
And when I pull up, vroom, motorbike
Now all my ***** gettin’ bucked, overbite
I see them dusty-ass Filas, Levi’s
Raggedy-ass, holes in your knee-highs
I call the play, now do you see why?
These bitches callin’ me Manning, Eli
(Manning, Eli!) Ma, ma-ma-ma-ma, Manning, Eli
These bitches callin’ me (Manning, Eli)

(Eminem)

A-a-a-a-all you li’l faggots can suck it
No home, but I’ma stick it to ‘em like refrigerator magnets
And I’m crooked enough to make straitjackets bend
Yeah, look who’s back again, bitch, keep actin’ as if
You have the same passion that I have
Yeah, right, still hungry, my ass
You assdicks had gastric bypass
Ain’t hot enough to set fire to dry grass
And ’bout as violent as hair on eyelids (Eyelash!)
Go take a flyin’ leap of faith off a fuckin’ balcony
‘Fore I shove a falcon wing up your fly ass
You know what time it is, so why ask?
When Shady and Nicki’s worlds class
It’s (high class) meets (white trash)

Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Grown men! Grown men!
Stop it, stop it!
You’ve gone mad, mad, I tell you, mad!
You and this boy Slim Shady!
What’s goin’ on?
They’ll lock you away!
They’ll put you in a jail cell!
I promise!
Take your mother’s warning, Roman
Pleaaaaaaase
Back to bed! Run along!
Let’s go! Come on!
Wash your mouth out with soap, boys
(Boys, boys, boys, boys, boys, boys…)

Shanell Ft. Nicki Minaj - Cupid's Got A Gun Lyrics

Shanell Ft. Nicki Minaj - Cupid's Got A Gun

You watched me fall
Stood over me as I hit the ground
Then he whispered his name in my ear
Such a dark familiar sound

Cupid's got a gun
And he shot me with it
Cupid's got a gun
And he shot me with it
Now who said he's a lover
Really he's a murderer

?
Man I should have known he would do me dirt
So miserable i'ma storm through the puddle
Cupid's got a weapon gotta part with the devil
Tell him that i'm done tell him that i'm not here
Hit him with the lamp i'ma hit him with a chair
?

I I I I thought I could trust him
But I I I I didn't see it coming
Cos cupid's got a gun
And he shot me with it
Cupid's got a gun
And he shot me with it
Now who said he's a lover
Really he's a murderer

I should have known
By the way he took my breath away
And the way he held me
Often hurt me
He told me love was pain
I saw the winding road
Spinning out of control
Surrendered to his wrong direction
Now I don't know where to go
Cos cupid's got a gun
Cupid's got a gun
Now who said he's a lover
Really he's a murderer

Cupid's got a gun
And he shot me with it
Cupid's got a gun
And he shot me with it
Now who said he's a lover
Really he's a murderer

Sean Kingston & Nicki Minaj - Letting Go (Dutty Love) lyrics

Sean Kingston & Nicki Minaj - Letting Go (Dutty Love)

Ay’ yo Sean, you Mr. Kingston

Dutty Dutty Dutty love
I’m feeling like you letting go
Dutty Dutty Dutty love
I’m feeling like you letting go
Dutty Dutty Dutty love
I’m feeling like you letting go
Dutty Dutty Dutty love

Don’t be scared girl, call on me
‘cuz me I want you for my eyes I’m a lover, you see
And the way you are wind and the way you are born
Said no matter how much I feel rushed, I will not stop
But baby girl will you be mine
Go on, show your skin because you’re one of a kind
And I’m alive, girl I must be in love
‘Cuz the way you are grindin’ off my car top

Dutty Dutty Dutty love
I’m feeling like you letting go
Dutty Dutty Dutty love
I’m feeling like you letting go
Dutty Dutty Dutty love
I’m feeling like you letting go
Dutty Dutty Dutty love

What if you would just come right out of these clothes
You can finally feel the wind when it blows
Don’t be scared to be free to let go, show it off
Feel like letting go
Oh oh oh oh

I’m here and and you might not like
‘Cuz you need Sean King in your life
King I’m a man and a man can’t change
And if I come over there I’ll lock up with them lips
Yo I feel like letting go
If you never know, baby now you know
‘Cuz You’re one of a kind, and you dress so fine
Like my diamond chain, you shine so bright, oh

Dutty Dutty Dutty love
I’m feeling like you letting go
Dutty Dutty Dutty love
I’m feeling like you letting go
Dutty Dutty Dutty love
I’m feeling like you letting go
Dutty Dutty Dutty love

What if you would just come right out of these clothes
You can finally feel the wind when it blows
Don’t be scared to be free to let go, show it off
Feel like letting go
Oh oh oh oh

Ay’ yo Sean, You Mr. Kingston
You say You have it, Louie it, and then some
Look how you go on in all your ice
You pretty and you nice
You done want Nicki as your wife
But you say I be up where you stay
I aint like them other bitches that be actin’ loosely
Know you gettin’ hype, I know u wanna get up in it
But I just want to think about it for another minute
I think I like your style ya’ll
Why ya’ll
Why don’t we let go
Ay yo and I aint gotta tell ‘em
And I aint gotta sell ‘em
It’s YSL teddy
I aint gotta spell it
And yes, I killa kill ‘em
I guess I am the villain
I park on the curb, I’m the owner of the building
Ya deaf?
Boy me soon left
Come get this playboy bunny like hugh heph-neeeer
Rasta far I

Dutty dutty d-d-d-dutty

What if you would just come right out of these clothes
You can finally feel the wind when it blows
Don’t be scared to be free to let go, show it off
Feel like letting go
Oh oh oh oh

Feel like letting go
Oh oh oh oh

Feel like letting go
Oh oh oh oh