Letra da Música Miss Independent (remix) de Ne-yo

Young money....
Chyeah...
Turn the music up,
Turn the lights down,
Lay my lights low

yeah yeah
yeah yeah
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(Kanye West - verse from Here We Go Again)
Fresh off the plane, konitchiwa bitches
Turn around another plane, my passport on pimpin
As for what I did, that nigga done did it
Talked it and he lived it, spitted then he shitted
I don't need to write hits, I might bounce ideas,
But only I could come up with some shit like this
I done played the underdog my whole career
Ive been a very good sport, haven't I, this year

(Jay-Z - verse from Hello Brooklyn)
Like a mamma you birthed me, Brooklyn you nursed me
Schooled me with hard knocks, better than Burkley
They say you murked me by the time I was 21
That shit disturbed me, but you never hurt me
Hello Brooklyn, if we had a daughter
guess what imma call her, Brooklyn Carter
When I left you for Virginia it didnt offend ya
cause you know I only stepped out to get dinner

(Ne-Yo)
Oo there something about just something about the way she moved
I can't figure it out, there's something about her (about her)
Say oo there something about,
What kinda women wants you but you dont need you
Hey, I can't figure it out, there's something about her
Cuz she walk like the boss, talk like the boss
Manicured nails, just like the pedicured roll?
She's fly effortlessly
And she move like a boss, do add a boss
Do, she got me thinking about getting involved
That's the kinda girl I need

She got her own thing
That's why I love her
Miss independent
Won't you come and spend a little time
She got her own thing
That's why I love her
Miss independent
Love the way you shine
Miss independent

(Lil Wayne - verse from Fireman)
Ridin' by myself, well, really, not really
So heavy in the trunk make the car pop-a-wheelie
Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young Baby
My money 360, you only 180
Half of the game too lazy
Still sleepin' on me but I'm bout to wake em
Yep! I'm bout to take em to New Orleans and bake em
Yeah it's hot down here take a walk with Satan yeah
Come on mama let The Carter make ya
Toss ya like a fruit salad strawberry-grape ya
They ball when they can and I'm ballin' by nature
Addicted to the game like Jordan and Payton
Yall in a race and me I'm at the finish line
They running for too long it's time to gimme mine
Straight down ya chimney in ya living room is I
Weezy allergic to wintertime..

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She got her own thing
That's why i love her
Miss independent
Won't you come and spend a little time
She got her own thing
That's why i love her
Miss independent
Love the way you shine
Miss independent

Miss independent
That's why i love her ..