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Massive R&B: Spring 2010
Disc 1
01. Empire State of Mind
02. In My Head
03. Parachute
04. Do You Remember
05. Replay
06. Say It's Over
07. Take That
08. Rhythm n Flow
09. You're Not Alone
10. I Like You
11. Tiny Dancer
12. I Got Soul (War Child Arrangement of All These Things That I've Done)
13. Supernova
14. Butterflies
15. American Boy
16. Right Round
17. My Swagga
18. DJ Do It Again
19. Clothes Off
20. I'm in Miami Trick
Disc 2
01. Rude Boy
02. Meet Me Halfway
03. A Star Is Born
04. Bad Romance
05. Break Your Heart
06. Say Aah
07. Turnin Me On
08. Spotlight
09. Money to Blow
10. Tie Me Down
11. Right Hand Hi
12. World Go Round
13. My Time
14. Queen
15. Love Is...
16. Birthday Sex
17. Best I Ever Had
18. Walkin' on the Moon
19. Cash in My Pocket
20. Head, Shoulders, Kneez & Toez
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
Hey

Walk out the house with my swagger
Hop in the whip yo I got places to go
People to see, time is precious
I look at my Cartier, out of control
Just like my mind where I'm going
No women, no shorties, no nothing my clothes
No stomping on my Perreli's on froze
Unlike my jewelry that's always on cold
I know the storm is coming

My pockets keep telling me it's gonna shower
Call up my homies it's on and poppin' tonight 'cause it's meant to be ours
We keep a fade away shot 'cause we balling this platinum patron every hour
Look momma I owe you just like the flowers
Girl you the truth with all that goody sour
Go

You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down

From the top of the pole, I watch her go (down)
She got me throwing my money (around)
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be (found)
It's going down, down
From the top of the pole, I watch her go (down)
She got me throwing my money (around)
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be (found)
It's going down, down
Hey

Shorty must know I'm the man
My money love her like a number one fan
Don't open my mouth, let her talk to my fans, my Benjamin Franklin's
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands, my paper planes making her dance
Get dirty on like the spot on my hand
We building castles that made out of sand
She's amazin', her fire blazin', hotter than Cajun, girl won't you move a little closer?

Time to get paid, it's maximum wage, that body belong on a poster
I'm in a daze, that bottom is waving at me like dammit I told ya
You want a show like a gun out a holster
Tell me whatever and I'll be ya chauffeur

You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down

From the top of the pole, I watch her go (down)
She got me throwing my money (around)
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be (found)
It's going down, down
From the top of the pole, I watch her go (down)
She got me throwing my money (around)
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be (found)
It's going down, down

I'm spending my money (aye)
I'm out of control (aye)
Somebody help me
She taking my bankroll
But I'm king of the club (aye)
And I'm wearing the crown
Poppin' these bottles
Touching these models
Watching their asses (go down, down)

You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down