кинофильм «Charlies’s Angels»

Question: Tell me what you think about me
I buy my own diamonds and I buy my own rings
Only ring your cell-y when I’m feelin lonely
When it’s all over please get up and leave
Question: Tell me how you feel about this
Try to control me boy you get dismissed
Pay my own fun, oh and I pay my own bills
Always 50/50 in relationships

The shoes on my feet
I’ve bought it
The clothes I’m wearing
I’ve bought it
The rock I’m rockin’
‘Cause I depend on me
If I wanted the watch you’re wearin’
I’ll buy it
The house I live in
I’ve bought it
The car I’m driving
I’ve bought it
I depend on me
(I depend on me)

All the women who are independent
Throw your hands up at me
All the honeys who makin’ money
Throw your hands up at me
All the mommas who profit dollas
Throw your hands up at me
All the ladies who truly feel me
Throw your hands up at me

Girl I didn’t know you could get down like that
Charlie, how your Angels get down like that
Girl I didn’t know you could get down like that
Charlie, how your Angels get down like that

Tell me how you feel about this
Who would I want if I would wanna live
I worked hard and sacrificed to get what I get
Ladies, it ain’t easy bein’ independent
Question: How’d you like this knowledge that I brought
Braggin’ on that cash that he gave you is to front
If you’re gonna brag make sure it’s your money you flaunt
Depend on noone else to give you what you want

The shoes on my feet
I’ve bought it
The clothes I’m wearing
I’ve bought it
The rock I’m rockin’
‘Cause I depend on me
If I wanted the watch you’re wearin’
I’ll buy it
The house I live in
I’ve bought it
The car I’m driving
I’ve bought it
I depend on me
(I depend on me)

All the women who are independent
Throw your hands up at me
All the honeys who makin’ money
Throw your hands up at me
All the mommas who profit dollas
Throw your hands up at me
All the ladies who truly feel me
Throw your hands up at me

Girl I didn’t know you could get down like that
Charlie, how your Angels get down like that
Girl I didn’t know you could get down like that
Charlie, how your Angels get down like that

Destiny’s Child
Wassup?
You in the house?
Sure ’nuff
We’ll break these people off Angel style

Child of Destiny
Independent beauty
Noone else can scare me
Charlie’s Angels

Woah
All the women who are independent
Throw your hands up at me
All the honeys who makin’ money
Throw your hands up at me
All the mommas who profit dollas
Throw your hands up at me
All the ladies who truly feel me
Throw your hands up at me

Girl I didn’t know you could get down like that
Charlie, how your Angels get down like that

Your kiss with tenderness
I want all I can get of your sexiness
Showers, your love comes in showers
And every hour of the hour
You let me feel your loving power

There’s a rainbow over my shoulder [Ooh, ooh]
When you came, my cup runneth over
You gave me your heavenly love
And if one night you hear crying from above

It’s ’cause heaven must be missin’ an angel
Missin’ one angel, child, ’cause you’re here with me right now
Your love is heavenly, baby
Heavenly to me, baby

Ooh, heaven, heaven
Ooh, heaven, heaven
Ooh, heaven, heaven
Heaven, heaven

OohЎ­I’m captured by your spell [Ooh, ooh]
You’re different, girl, I can tell [OohЎ­oohЎ­oohЎ­]
When you’re layin’ on my pillow, baby
Above your pretty head, there’s a halo, that’s why I know

Heaven must be missin’ an angel [Heaven]
Missin’ on angel, child, ’cause you’re here with me right now (MmmЎ­ha)
Your love is heavenly, baby
Heavenly to me, baby (OohЎ­my sweet little angel)

Heaven (My pretty little angel)
Heaven (I love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, baby, say right now)
Heaven

Heaven (OohЎ­heaven)
Heaven, heaven (Must be missing an angel)
Heaven, heaven (Missing one angel, child, ’cause you’re here with me right now)

Heaven, heaven (Oh, my heaven)
Heaven (Missin’ an angel)
Heaven
Heaven

You must have slipped away along the Milky Way
It’s ’cause [Your kiss] your kiss [Filled with tenderness]
You came C. O. D. on a moonbeam straight to me
Just like [Showers, showers, showers, showers] showers [Showers, showers, showers]
[Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh]

Your heavenly power gets stronger by the hour
Heaven must be missin’ an angel
I’m captured by your spell, oh, girl, can’t you tell
Heaven (Heaven) must be missin’ an angel

Heaven, heaven (OohЎ­oohЎ­)
Heaven, heaven (OohЎ­oohЎ­)
Heaven, heaven (OohЎ­)
Heaven, heaven (OohЎ­ so-so good, so-so good, so-so good, baby, mmmЎ­)

[It’s just so good, so good, so good] (Yeah)
[It’s just so good, so good, so good] (I love the way you move, I love the way you groove)
[It’s just so good, so good, so good] (Uh)
[It’s just so good, so good, so good] (Just like heaven, oh, baby)
[It’s just so good, so good, so good] (Heaven, yeah)

Heaven, heaven
Heaven, heaven (Ooh, my heaven)
Heaven, heaven (Ooh, your love is so good)
Heaven, heaven (Oh, baby, got to have my love, yeah)

Heaven, heaven (Need it bad, Lord, baby, yeah)
Heaven, heaven (I got to have my love, yeah)
Heaven, heaven

you make me feel like dancing
I’m gonna dance the night away
you make me feel like dancing
I’m gonna dance the night away
you make feel like dancing
I feel like dancing dancing dance the night away
I feel like dancing dancing ahhh

quarter to four in the morning
I ain’t feeling tired no no no no no
just hold me tight and leave on the light
cause I don’t want to go home

you put a spell on me
I’m right where you want me to be

You make me feel like dancing
I want to dance the night away
you make me feel like dancing
I’m gonna dance the night away
you make feel like dancing
I feel like dancing dancing dance the night away
I feel like dancing dancing

you take me higher
I’m gonna catch on fire ’cause

you make me feel like dancing I wanna dance the night away
you make me feel like dancing I’m gonna dance my life away
I feel like dancing dancing dance the night away
I feel like dancing dancing dance the night away
I feel like dancing dancing dance the night away
I feel like dancing dancing ahhh

you really slipped me a potion
I can’t get off of the floor
all this perpetual motion
you gotta give me some more
you gotta give me some more

and if you’ll let me stay we’ll dance our lives away
you make me feel like dancing I wanna dance my life away
you make me feel like dancing I wanna dance my life away
you make me feel like dancing I wanna dance my life away
I feel
you make me feel like dancing

Dot dot dah dot dot dah dah (No more lying)
Dot dot dah dot dot dah dah (No more hating)
Dot dot dot dot dot dah dah (No more dissing)
Dot dot dot dot dot dah dah (No more snaking)
Dot dot dah dot dot dah dah (No more cheating)
Dot dot dah dot dot dah dah (No more sneaking)
Dot dot dot dot dot dah dah (No more bugging)
Dot dot dot dot dot dah dah (No more judging)

Everybody judging me
Knowing nothing about me
Causing insecurities
Because of someone’s jealousy
Losing all my privacy
Wanting much more normalcy
Learning to appreciate mainly
Gifts my God has given me

Shut up
Noone said to open your mouth
Shut up
If you do not like me how about
Shut up
Why waste your energy on me?
Shut up
Is it cause you wanna be me?

Dot dot dah dot dot dah dah (No more lying)
Dot dot dah dot dot dah dah (No more hating)
Dot dot dot dot dot dah dah (No more dissing)
Dot dot dot dot dot dah dah (No more snaking)
Dot dot dah dot dot dah dah (No more cheating)
Dot dot dah dot dot dah dah (No more sneaking)
Dot dot dot dot dot dah dah (No more bugging)
Dot dot dot dot dot dah dah (No more judging)

Love yourself
If not to live life for you
And nobody else
Nobody else

[Sir Mix-a-Lot]
I like big butts and I can not lie
You other brothers can’t deny
That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waste
And a round thing in your face
You get sprung, wanna pull up tough
‘Cause you notice that butt was stuffed
Deep in the jeans she’s wearing
I’m hooked and I can’t stop staring
Oh baby, I wanna get wit’cha
And take your picture
My homeboys tried to warn me
But with that butt you got makes
Ooh, Rump-o’-smooth-skin
You say you wanna get in my Benz?
Well, use me, use me
‘Cause you ain’t that average groupy
I’ve seen them dancin’
The hell with romancin’
She’s wet, wet,
Got it goin’ like a turbo ‘Vette
I’m tired of magazines
Sayin’ flat butts are the thing
Take the average black man and ask him that
She gotta pack much back
So, fellas! (Yeah!) Fellas! (Yeah!)
Has your girlfriend got the butt? (Hell yeah!)
Tell ’em to shake it! (Shake it!) Shake it! (Shake it!)
Shake that healthy butt!
Baby got back!

(LA face with Oakland booty)
Baby got back!

[Sir Mix-a-Lot]
I like ’em round, and big
And when I’m throwin’ a gig
I just can’t help myself, I’m actin’ like an animal
Now here’s my scandal
I wanna get you home
And ugh, double-up, ugh, ugh
I ain’t talkin’ bout Playboy
‘Cause silicone parts are made for toys
I want ’em real thick and juicy
So find that juicy double
Mix-a-Lot’s in trouble
Beggin’ for a piece of that bubble
So I’m lookin’ at rock videos
Watchin’ these bimbos walkin’ like hoes
You can have them bimbos
I’ll keep my women like Flo Jo
A word to the thick soul sistas, I wanna get with ya
I won’t cuss or hit ya
But I gotta be straight when I say I wanna *fuck*
Til the break of dawn
Baby got it goin’ on
A lot of simps won’t like this song
‘Cause them punks like to hit it and quit it
And I’d rather stay and play
‘Cause I’m long, and I’m strong
And I’m down to get the friction on
So, ladies! {Yeah! } Ladies! {Yeah}
If you wanna role in my Mercedes {Yeah! }
Then turn around! Stick it out!
Even white boys got to shout
Baby got back!

Baby got back!
Yeah, baby… when it comes to females, Cosmo ain’t got nothin’
to do with my selection. 36-24-36? Ha ha, only if she’s 5’3″.

[Sir Mix-a-Lot]
So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin’ workout tapes by Fonda
But Fonda ain’t got a motor in the back of her Honda
My anaconda don’t want none
Unless you’ve got buns, hon
You can do side bends or sit-ups,
But please don’t lose that butt
Some brothers wanna play that»hard» role
And tell you that the butt ain’t go
So they toss it and leave it
And I pull up quick to retrieve it
So Cosmo says you’re fat
Well I ain’t down with that!
‘Cause your waste is small and your curves are kickin’
And I’m thinkin’ bout stickin’
To the beanpole dames in the magazines:
You ain’t it, Miss Thing!
Give me a sista, I can’t resist her
Red beans and rice didn’t miss her
Some knucklehead tried to dis
‘Cause his girls are on my list
He had game but he chose to hit ’em
And I pull up quick to get wit ’em
So ladies, if the butt is round,
And you want a triple X throw down,
Dial 1-900-MIXALOT
And kick them nasty thoughts
Baby got back!

(Little in the middle but she got much back)

I’ve got your picture, I’ve got your picture
I’d like a million of you over myself
I asked the doctor to take your picture
So I can look at you from inside as well
You’ve got me turning up and turning down
and turning in and turning ’round

I’m turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
I’m turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so

I’ve got your picture, I’ve got your picture
I’d like a million of you over myself
I asked the doctor to take your picture
So I can look at you from inside as well
You’ve got me turning up and turning down
and turning in and turning ’round

I’m turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
I’m turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so

No sex, no drugs, no wine, no women
No fun, no sin, no you, no wonder it’s dark
Everyone around me is a total stranger
Everyone avoids me like a psyched lone-ranger
Everyone

That’s why I’m turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
I’m turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so
Turning Japanese
I think I’m turning Japanese
I really think so…

And there’s a girl in this harbor town
And she works layin’ whiskey down
They say»Brandy, fetch another round»
She serves them whiskey and wine

The sailors say»Brandy, you’re a fine girl» (you’re a fine girl)
«What a good wife you would be» (such a fine girl)
«Yeah your eyes could steal a sailor from the sea»
(dooda-dit-dooda) , (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)

Brandy wears a braided chain
Made of finest silver from the North of Spain
A locket that bears the name
Of the man that Brandy loves

He came on a summer’s day
Bringin’ gifts from far away
But he made it clear he couldn’t stay
No harbor was his home

The sailor said» Brandy, you’re a fine girl» (you’re a fine girl)
«What a good wife you would be» (such a fine girl)
«But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea»
(dooda-dit-dooda) , (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)

Yeah, Brandy used to watch his eyes
When he told his sailor stories
She could feel the ocean foam rise
She saw its ragin’ glory
But he had always told the truth, lord, he was an honest man
And Brandy does her best to understand
(dooda-dit-dooda) , (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)

At night when the bars close down
Brandy walks through a silent town
And loves a man who’s not around
She still can hear him say

She hears him say» Brandy, you’re a fine girl» (you’re a fine girl)
«What a good wife you would be» (such a fine girl)
«But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea»
(dooda-dit-dooda) , (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)

«Brandy, you’re a fine girl» (you’re a fine girl)

«What a good wife you would be» (such a fine girl)
«But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea»

Keep on dancin’
Got to give it up