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Bravo Black Hits, Vol. 35
Disc 1
01. Ain’t Your Mama
02. Me Too
03. Don’t Mind
04. This Girl
05. Trumpets
06. Into You
07. Lass sie tanzen (Square Dance)
08. Wicked
09. Nasty
10. Superlove
11. Teacher
12. Make My Love Go
13. Bonbon
14. Stoff & Schnaps
15. Roli
16. Ganz unten
17. Mama
18. Lay You Down Easy
19. Company
20. No Limit
21. Boys & Girls
22. Toothbrush
Disc 2
01. Ahnma
02. Panda
03. Let Me Hold You (Turn Me On)
04. Saw It Coming (from the “Ghostbusters” Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)
05. In Common
06. Make Me
07. Ruhe nach dem Sturm
08. Holland
09. Grass Ain’t Greener
10. No English
11. Chill Bill
12. Where Is Home
13. Dancefloor Murda
14. No.1
15. Little Bit More
16. Talk
17. Sex ohne Grund
18. Haus am Mehr
19. Palm Trees
20. M.I.L.F. $
21. Overboard
22. Cold in California
Underneath the palm trees, you can leave your worries
I don't need nobody, you and me together
Run away from mamas, still live with your mama
That's alright, we gon' make this trip together

Poppin' up at parties, drinkin' on Bacardi
Singing Cole J, I just wanna love you better
And I just wanna love you better
You know 'cause it's winter weather, and I need my baby back

Ain't I crazy? You know that I need to bring my city back
You know that I need you, girl
Need you like they need these raps
I'm a bad boy, and, yeah, mama say don't do it
And you gon' do it, we gon' make a movie
Listen to Alina singing

Underneath the palm trees, you can leave your worries
Listen to the waves, so you wanna get so high?
Breathe me in like air tonight
Listen to the waves, I can be your fantasy
Alina, yeah, she sung to me

Underneath the palm trees, you can leave your worries
Listen to the waves, so you wanna get so high?
Breathe me in like air tonight, listen to the waves
I can be your fantasy, Alina, yeah, she sung

I'm so obsessed with you, girl
You're my world
And when we start fuckin', I'ma fuck you up
Excuse me, baby, what I want to say was love you up
Double dutch from the pussy, tell her pucker up
Lemme, lemme tell ya somethin', lemme butter up
You and all yo' insecurities and stuff
Always talk about ya' big boobies ain't big enough

I ain't tell ya that ya perfect, nothin' could replace ya
Lord, I thank ya, you so fuckin' clutch
Excuse my language, babygirl, you know what's up
Fuckin', makin' love and fuckin', then I fuck it up
Like I said I was gon' do, girl, can I bite ya butt?
Fell in love inside the pussy like a sucker punch
Fuck yo' nigga too, and fuck yo' job and fuck yo' crew
I can make a list of freaky shit I wanna do
While I whisper to ya like, girl

Underneath the palm trees, you can leave your worries
Listen to the waves, so you wanna get so high?
Breathe me in like air tonight, listen to the waves
I can be your fantasy, Alina, yeah, she sung to me

Underneath the palm trees, you can leave your worries
Listen to the waves, so you wanna get so high?
Breathe me in like air tonight, listen to the waves
I can be your fantasy, Alina, yeah, she sung