Play It Again - Luke Bryan

Ooh, baby, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Na-na-na-na Nice to, nice to know ya, let's do it again How we did it in on a one-night stand Girl, I wanna be more than a friend, to you Nice to, nice to know ya, let's do it again How we did it in on a one-night stand Girl, I wanna be more than a friend, to you It was like food for all my senses Our time prices is so expenses Like water to all dem dry trenches She had a theme song for every entrance We had a dinner and a movie, fire up di doobie Raised vibes for this girl, scoot closer to me I call her babe, she call me boogie Her beauty, intelligence really moves me Nice to, nice to know ya, let's do it again How we did it in on a one-night stand Girl, I wanna be more than a friend, to you Nice to, nice to know ya, let's do it again How we did it in on a one-night stand Girl, I wanna be more than a friend, to you This isn't my first rendezvous inna relationship Well-rounded graduated with love certificates, ayy She wanna a lover, a lover I'll be Stimulate yuh body and mentally, ayy No fuss mi straight up, mi nah lie Use up mi shoulder if you wan cry, ah My love is no nuh like no dem other guys Feel sorry for who signed up 'cause mi a win first prize Nice to, nice to know ya, let's do it again How we did it in on a one-night stand Girl, I wanna be more than a friend, to you Nice to, nice to know ya, let's do it again How we did it in on a one-night stand Girl, I wanna be more than a friend, to you She lookin' pretty real nice Lightly remote she got the perfect body type Being with you is like being in paradise Never seen a girl that can live up to da hype, ayy, ayy, ayy She is Hawaian, Samoan, Fijian, Maori, Tahiti ma Tonga Big up to the caribbean girl dem keep it proper All mi latinos and all a mi sexy mamas BOOG and Corleon givin' you a holla Nice to, nice to know ya, let's do it again How we did it in on a one-night stand Girl, I wanna be more than a friend, to you Nice to, nice to know ya, let's do it again How we did it in on a one-night stand Girl, I wanna be more than a friend, to you Nice to, nice to know ya, let's do it again How we did it in on a one-night stand Girl, I wanna be more than a friend, to you Nice to, nice to know ya, let's do it again How we did it in on a one-night stand Girl, I wanna be more than a friend, to you

I'm on a new level Something's got me feelin' like I could be inflammable And I might be! I'm gonna light it up Nothing's gonna stop me If I say this is what I want (Yeah) Got the Japanese denim And loafers on my feet Lookin' like a rockstar From the seventies I had a premonition And here's what I'll say I got a big fat what Get outta my way! I'm on a new level Something's got me feelin' like I could be inflammable And I might be I'm gonna light it up Nothing's gonna stop me If I say this is what I want Got my Ray-Bans on And I'm rolling with the boys Having all this swagger was never a choice My big fat ego is making me say This 99 vintage has impeccable taste! I'm on a new level Something's got me feelin' like I could be inflammable And I might be! I'm gonna light it up Nothing's gonna stop me If I say this is what I want I'm loving this new self esteem Like the one I had at seventeen So unfazed by the world and it screams And it screams And I scream! Doing it again, doing it again (Baby) Doing it again, doing it again (Baby) Doing it again, doing it again (Baby) Doing it again, doing it again I'm doing it again, doing it again (Baby) Doing it again, doing it again (Baby) Doing it again, doing it again (Baby) Doing it again, doing it again (Baby) I'm on a new level Something's got me feelin' so good My energy is through the roof Yeah nothing's gonna stop me now Doing it again, doing it again (Baby) Doing it again, doing it again (Baby) Doing it again, doing it again (Baby) Doing it again, doing it again I'm doing it again, doing it again (Baby) Doing it again, doing it again (Baby) Doing it again, doing it again (Baby) Doing it again, doing it again (Baby)

She a bad bitch, she ain't average She a savage, she living lavish I'm tryna grab it, she my type That body tight I'm lit, drowning in da hype Shawty bad, so I swiped Grabbed on her ass, I'm tryin' bite For real, I just might Catch feels, sike I catch flights Uh play these hoes like piano Ain't that the aim tho And if they mad, load up the ammo Aiming for that head Call it a blowjob, it's a nice job It's undercover tho, it's under covers who? And if a problem, I'm well covered too Yeah, I'm well covered too 'Cause she a baddie 'Cause she a baddie 'Cause she a baddie I'm tryna grab it, she ain't average I'm tryin' bag it, 'cause you a baddiе She a baddie She a baddiе She a baddie I'm tryna grab it, she ain't average I'm tryin' bag it, 'cause you a baddie She a baddie She a baddie Uh how you feel How you feel, how you feel Really niggas, in the field In the field, bitch niggas In there feels, in there feels Bad bitches in there heels In there heels, we living In the hills, northside Got Shawty, in her feels To keep it real, I like to swing So what's the deal, 'cause you a baddie I can't wife it, I'm yo daddy Come taste it, I got caddy Not a joking, but you laughing Look tipsy, but you a fine ting Hear the beat, now you dancing 'Cause she a baddie 'Cause she a baddie 'Cause she a baddie I'm tryna grab it, she ain't average I'm tryin' bag it, 'cause you a baddie She a baddie She a baddie She a baddie I'm tryna grab it, she ain't average I'm tryin' bag it, 'cause you a baddie She a baddie She a baddie Yeah

Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby puttin' on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby probably got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby probably still drug dealin' Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby probably still sell reefer Baby like a- Baby ain't- Baby makin'- On for the- Baby like a- Baby ain't- Baby makin'- On for the- Baby like a- Baby ain't- Baby makin'-

Te vi, me viste, al principio fue una broma Luego la verdad se asoma Intercambiamos sonrisas Pasó algún tiempo, poco menos de una hora Y por debajo de la mesa Tu tacón tocó mi bota Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana Después de eso nos veíamos casi a diario Nuestro amigo el calendario Nos dio 400 citas De tanto amarnos nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano Ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana, yeh-hey Pasando el tiempo, analizando la ruptura, la versión que tiene el lobo No es la de Caperucita De tanto amarnos, nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano, ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Seguramente pa la otra que nos veamos repitamos Lo de la primera cita, yeah, eh-eh-eh-eh Uh, mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh

Miras con tanta dulzura, hermosa criatura Tú mi bello ángel que cayó del cielo Soy un simple pobre diablo que corrió con suerte Que logró obtenerte por obra divina Pues en cada esquina te busqué Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Viniste a reconformarme, a rehabilitarme Tú mi bello ángel, yo estaba perdido Siento que después de ti yo soy otra persona Ya no me conozco, ¿qué paso conmigo? Por eso te digo que tú Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti

Compa ¿Qué le parece esa morra? La que anda bailando sola Me gusta pa' mí Bella Ella sabe que está buena Que todos andan mirándola cómo baila Me acerco Y le tiro todo un verbo Tomamos tragos sin peros solo tentación Le dije "Voy a conquistar tu familia" Que en unos días, vas a ser mía Me dijo Que estoy muy loco, pero le gusta Que ningún vato como yo actúa Ahí te va mija Y pura doble P viejo Así no más compa Pedro puro Eslabón Armado A las plebitas (cha-chau) No soy Un vato que tiene varo Pero hablando del corazón Te cumplo todo Me agarro Pegadito de su mano Mi compa ni se la creyó Que al pasar fui yo Su cuerpo Juro por Dios, que era tan perfecta Su cintura como modelo Sus ojos Desde el principio me enamoraron A ella le gusto Y a mí me gusta

You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset She's going off about something that you said 'Cause she doesn't get your humor like I do I'm in my room, it's a typical Tuesday night I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like And she'll never know your story like I do 'Cause she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers Dreaming 'bout the day when you wake up and find That what you're looking for has been here the whole time If you could see that I'm the one who understands you Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me, you belong with me Walk in the streets with you in your worn-out jeans I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself "Hey, isn't this easy?" And you've got a smile that can light up this whole town I haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down You say, "You're fine", I know you better than that Hey, what you doing with a girl like that? She wears high heels, I wear sneakers She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers Dreaming 'bout the day when you wake up and find That what you're looking for has been here the whole time If you could see that I'm the one who understands you Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me Standing by and waiting at your back door All this time, how could you not know, baby? You belong with me, you belong with me Oh, I remember you driving to my house In the middle of the night I'm the one who makes you laugh When you know you're 'bout to cry I know your favorite songs And you tell me 'bout your dreams Think I know where you belong Think I know it's with me Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you? Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me Standing by and waiting at your back door All this time, how could you not know, baby? You belong with me, you belong with me You belong with me Have you ever thought just maybe, you belong with me? You belong with me

You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Startin' from zero, got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something Me, myself, I got nothing to prove You got a fast car I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money Won't have to drive too far Just across the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs Finally see what it means to be living See, my old man's got a problem He lives with the bottle, that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working His body's too young to look like his Mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said, "somebody's got to take care of him" So I quit school and that's what I did You got a fast car Is it fast enough so we can fly away? Still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car We go cruisin', entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job So I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a bigger house, live in the suburbs So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it I got no plans, I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car Is it fast enough so you can fly away? You still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way