Álbum 24K Magic de Bruno Mars - Canciones

24K Magic
2016 |

Estilo(s) | New Jack Swing,RnB/Swing,Contemporary R&B
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Listado de canciones del álbum 24K Magic
- 24K MagicVer letra 3:46
Composición: Brody Brown, Bruno Mars, Phillip LawrenceMúsicos invitados: James Fauntleroy II (Backing Vocals), Phillip Lawrence (Backing Vocals), Charles Moniz (Engineer), Dave Foreman (2) (Guitar), Bruno Mars (Talkbox), Byron (Talkbox)[X][Intro]letra de 24K Magic
Tonight
I just want to take you higher
Throw your hands up in the sky
Let's set this party off right
[Chorus]
Players, put yo' pinky rings up to the moon
Girls, what y'all trying to do?
24 karat magic in the air
Head to toe soul player
Uh, look out!
[Verse 1]
Pop pop, it's show time (Show time)
Show time (Show time)
Guess who's back again?
Oh they don't know? (Go on tell 'em)
Oh they don't know? (Go on tell 'em)
I bet they know soon as we walk in (Showin' up)
Wearing Cuban links (ya)
Designer minks (ya)
Inglewood's finest shoes (Whoop, whoop)
Don't look too hard
Might hurt ya'self
Known to give the color red the blues
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh shit, I'm a dangerous man with some money in my pocket
(Keep up)
So many pretty girls around me and they waking up the rocket
(Keep up)
Why you mad? Fix ya face
Ain't my fault y'all be jocking
(Keep up)
[Chorus]
Players only, come on
Put your pinky rings up to the moon
Girls, what y'all trying to do?
24 karat magic in the air
Head to toe soul player
Uh, look out!
[Verse 2]
Second verse for the hustlas (hustlas)
Gangstas (gangstas)
Bad bitches and ya ugly ass friends (Haha)
Can I preach? (Uh oh) Can I preach? (Uh oh)
I gotta show 'em how a pimp get it in
First, take your sip (sip), do your dip (dip)
Spend your money like money ain't shit (Whoop, whoop)
We too fresh
Got to blame in on Jesus
Hashtag blessed
They ain't ready for me
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm a dangerous man with some money in my pocket
(Keep up)
So many pretty girls around me and they waking up the rocket
(Keep up)
Why you mad? Fix ya face
Ain't my fault y'all be jocking
(Keep up)
[Chorus]
Players only, come on
Put your pinky rings up to the moon
Hey girls
What y'all trying to do?
24 karat magic in the air
Head to toe soul player
Uh, look out!
[Bridge]
(Wooh)
Everywhere I go they be like
Ooh, soul player ooh
Everywhere I go they be like
Ooh, soul player ooh
Everywhere I go they be like
Ooh, soul player ooh
Now, now, now
Watch me break it down like (Uh)
24 karat, 24 karat magic
What's that sound?
24 karat, 24 karat magic
Come on now
24 karat, 24 karat magic
Don't fight the feeling
Invite the feeling
[Chorus]
Just put your pinky rings up to the moon
Girls, what y'all trying to do?
24 karat magic in the air
Head to toe soul player
Put your pinky rings up to the moon
Girls, what y'all trying to do? (Do)
24 karat magic in the air
Head to toe soul player
(24 karat)
Uh, look out
[Outro]
(24 karat magic, magic, magic) - ChunkyVer letra 3:06
Composición: Brody Brown, Bruno Mars, James Fauntleroy II, Phillip LawrenceMúsicos invitados: Bruno Mars (Backing Vocals), James Fauntleroy II (Backing Vocals), Lisenny (Backing Vocals), Phillip Lawrence (Backing Vocals), Stereotypes (Drum Programming [Additional]), Charles Moniz (Engineer)[X][Verse 1]letra de Chunky
She got to shake her little something
(Shake her little something)
Throwing that thing from left, right, side to side
She got to have her own money
(She got her own money)
Shout out to the girls that pay they rent on time
[Pre-Chorus]
If you ain't here to party take your ass back home
If you getting naughty, baby here's my phone
Slide with your boy to the bar
Slide with your boy to the car
I've been searching everywhere and now here you are
[Chorus]
Chunky
Looking for them girls with the big old hoops
That drop it down in daisy dukes
(I wanna get down)
Yeah, I am the one, I'm trying to recruit
I'm looking at you
Yeah, you baby
[Verse 2]
Now let me hear you say you ready (I'm ready)
Girl, you better have you hair, weave strapped on tight
Girl once we can go, where we rolling
We'll cha-cha 'til the morning
So just say alright (alright)
[Pre-Chorus]
If you ain't here to party take your ass back home
If you getting naughty, baby here's my phone
Slide with your boy to the bar
Slide with your boy to the car
I've been searching everywhere and now here you are
[Chorus]
Chunky
Looking for them girls with the big old hoops
That drop it down in daisy dukes
(I wanna get down)
Yeah, I am the one, I'm trying to recruit
I'm looking at you
Yeah, you baby
[Bridge]
You got what I want (I got what you want)
You got what I need (I got what you need)
Girl you 7-27-42
Squeeze all of that into my coop
Girl, I choose you
[Chorus]
Chunky
Looking for them girls with the big old hoops
That drop it down in daisy dukes
(I wanna get down)
Yeah, I am the one, I'm trying to recruit
I'm looking at you
Yeah, you baby - PermVer letra 3:30
Composición: Brody Brown, Bruno Mars, Homer Steinweiss, James Fauntleroy II, Phillip Lawrence, Trevor Lawrence Jr.Músicos invitados: Brody Brown (Backing Vocals), Bruno Mars (Backing Vocals), James Fauntleroy II (Backing Vocals), Phillip Lawrence (Backing Vocals), Homer Steinweiss (Drums), Charles Moniz (Engineer), Dwayne Dugger (Horns), Jimmy King (9) (Horns), Kameron Whalum (Horns), Ken Lewis (Horns [Additional]), Ken Lewis (Recorded By [Additional Horns])[X]Now look at you, been walking in hereletra de Perm
Looking all pretty and angry
And mean and good
Haha. Now I know you didn't get your hair done
So you could just sit down and just sit still
Aye, we tryna have a good time tonight
Let's go over here!
It's my birthday
No, it's not
But I still look good though
High comb hot
I bet you want an autograph
For you and your friends
Gotta do it in the penthouse
That's where I keep my pen
What you can't dance? Ain't got rhythm?
What you got a man? I don't see you with him
Put your phone down, let's get it
Forget your Instagram and your Twitter
Got me like woah, wait a minute
You need to take a minute
Loosen them shoulders up
Pour it up, let's work
Throw some perm on your attitude
Girl you gotta relax, ooh
Let me show you what you got to do
You gotta lay it back
Matter of fact? Band, show her how to lay it back!
Show her how to lay it back
Show her how to lay it back
Show her how to lay it back
Alright!
Come on baby I love you
No you don't
You never know, I might though
Can't say I won't, ah
There's that smile I'm looking for
Was that so hard?
If you ever need to smile again girl, take my card
Razzle-dazzle, never gon' stop
What you want is what I got
You wanna get down? You gotta get up
Don't be stingy with your big ol' butt
You got a booty like
Woah, wait a minute
I'm just playing with you
Loosen them shoulders up
Pour it up, let's work
Throw some perm on your attitude
Girl you gotta relax, ooh
Let me show you what you got to do
You gotta lay it back
Matter of fact? Band, show her how to lay it back!
Show her how to lay it back
Show her how to lay it back
Show her how to lay it back
Alright!
Hey... Now you got it baby
You tryna have some fun tonight
You just gotta follow these simple instructions, you ready?
You need activate your sexy (activate your sexy)
Silky, smooth and snap (silky, smooth and snap)
Now lean with it (lean), throw a lil sheen in it (sheen)
Then pat, pat, pat 'til it's flat
One more time, you need activate your sexy
(Activate your sexy)
Silky, smooth and snap (silky, smooth and snap)
Now lean with it (lean), throw a lil sheen in it (sheen)
Then pat, pat, pat 'til it's flat
I say it again
Throw some perm on your attitude
Girl you gotta relax, ooh
Let me show you what you got to do
You gotta lay it back
Matter of fact? Band, show her how to lay it back!
Show her how to lay it back
Show her how to lay it back
Show her how to lay it back
Alright! - That´s What I Like 3:26
Composición: Brody Brown, Bruno Mars, James Fauntleroy II, Jeremy Reeves, Johnathan Yip, Phillip Lawrence, Ray Charles McCullough II, Ray RomulusMúsicos invitados: Bruno Mars (Backing Vocals), James Fauntleroy II (Backing Vocals), Phillip Lawrence (Backing Vocals), Eric Hernandez (Drums [Live Drums]), Charles Moniz (Engineer) - Versace on the FloorVer letra 4:21
Composición: Brody Brown, Bruno Mars, James Fauntleroy II, Phillip LawrenceMúsicos invitados: Bruno Mars (Backing Vocals), James Fauntleroy II (Backing Vocals), Phillip Lawrence (Backing Vocals), Charles Moniz (Engineer), Greg Phillinganes (Keyboards), Greg Phillinganes (Soloist)[X]Let's take our time tonight, girlletra de Versace on the Floor
Above us all the stars are watchin'
There's no place I'd rather be in this world
Your eyes are where I'm lost in
Underneath the chandelier
We're dancin' all alone
There's no reason to hide
What we're feelin' inside
Right now
So baby, let's just turn down the lights
And close the door
Ooh, I love that dress
But you won't need it anymore
No, you won't need it no more
Let's just kiss 'til we're naked, baby
Versace on the floor
Ooh, take it off for me
For me, for me, for me now, girl
Versace on the floor
Ooh, take it off for me
For me, for me, for me now, girl
I unzip the back to watch it fall
While I kiss your neck and shoulders
No, don't be afraid to show it off
I'll be right here ready to hold you
Girl, you know you're perfect from
Your head down to your heels
Don't be confused by my smile
'Cause I ain't ever been more for real
For real
So just turn down the lights (down the lights)
And close the door (close the door)
Ooh, I love that dress
But you won't need it anymore
No, you won't need it no more
Let's just kiss 'til we're naked, baby
Versace on the floor
Ooh, take it off for me
For me, for me, for me now, girl
Versace on the floor
Ooh, take it off for me
For me, for me, for me now, girl
(Dance)
It's warmin' up
Can you feel it?
It's warmin' up
Can you feel it?
It's warmin' up
Can you feel it, baby?
It's warmin' up
Oh, seems like you're ready for more, more, more
Let's just kiss 'til we're naked
Ooh, Versace on the floor
Hey, baby
Take it off for me
For me, for me, for me now, girl
Versace on the floor
Ooh, take it off for me
For me, for me, for me now, girl
Versace on the floor
Floor
Floor - Straight Up & Down 3:18
Composición: Brody Brown, Bruno Mars, Carl , Faheem Najm, James Fauntleroy II, Marc Gay, Phillip LawrenceMúsicos invitados: Bruno Mars (Backing Vocals), James Fauntleroy II (Backing Vocals), Phillip Lawrence (Backing Vocals), Charles Moniz (Engineer), Danny Zook (Management [Sample Clearance]), Ron Cabiltes (Management [Sample Clearance]) - Calling All My LoveliesVer letra 4:10
Composición: Brody Brown, Bruno Mars, Emile Haynie, James Fauntleroy II, Jeff Bhasker, Phillip LawrenceMúsicos invitados: Bruno Mars (Backing Vocals), James Fauntleroy II (Backing Vocals), Phillip Lawrence (Backing Vocals), Charles Moniz (Engineer)[X]I got too many girls on hold for you to be so boldletra de Calling All My Lovelies
Too many on my team for you to act so mean
You say you wanna go and have fun, well you ain't the only one
If I ring, don't let it ring too long or I'm gone
I got Aleshia waitin', Aisha waitin'
All the Aisha's waitin' on me
So why you contemplatin'? Playa hatin'?
If this is how it's gonna be
I'm calling all my lovelies (calling all my lovelies)
'Cause I can't get a hold of you
Since you ain't thinking of me (since you ain't thinking of me)
Oh, look what you making me do
Honey pie, I'm far too fly to be on standby
Sendin' me straight to voicemail, suga, what the hell?
Oh, you ought to be ashamed, playin' these childish games
I don't get down like that, tell me where you at, hit me back
I got Aleshia waitin', Aisha waitin'
All the Aisha's waitin' on me
So why you contemplatin'? Playa hatin'?
If this is how it's gonna be
I'm calling all my lovelies (calling all my lovelies)
'Cause I can't get a hold of you
Since you ain't thinking of me (since you ain't thinking of me)
Oh, look what you making me do
Pick up the phone, pick up the phone
'Cause all this loving needs a home
Oh no, look at what you started, baby
Now I'm left here broken hearted, baby
There's a pain in my chest I cannot explain
I told myself I wasn't gon' cry
But somebody's gotta come dry these eyes 'cause
Hi you've reached Halle Berry
Sorry you can't get to the phone right now
But if you leave your name and number, I'll get right back to you
I'm calling, calling, calling, calling all my lovelies
'Cause I can't get a hold of you
Oh, since you ain't thinking of me (since you ain't thinking of me, baby)
Look what you making me do
Pick up the phone, pick up the phone
'Cause all this loving needs a home, oh - FinesseVer letra 3:10
Composición: Brody Brown, Bruno Mars, James Fauntleroy II, Jeremy Reeves, Johnathan Yip, Phillip Lawrence, Ray Charles McCullough II, Ray RomulusMúsicos invitados: Bruno Mars (Backing Vocals), James Fauntleroy II (Backing Vocals), Phillip Lawrence (Backing Vocals), Charles Moniz (Engineer)[X]Ooh, don't we look good together?letra de Finesse
There's a reason why they watch all night long (all night long)
Yeah, know we'll turn heads forever (forever)
So tonight I'm gonna show you off
When I'm walkin' with you (when I'm walkin' with you)
I watch the whole room change (I watch the whole room change)
Baby, that's what you do (baby, that's what you do)
No, my baby, don't play (don't)
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on your measurements
Shut that shit down on sight
That's right
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
Now slow it down for me baby (baby)
'Cause I love the way it feels when we grind (when we grind)
Yeah, our connection's so magnetic on the floor
Nothing can stop us tonight
When I'm walkin' with you (when I'm walkin' with you)
I watch the whole room change (I watch the whole room change)
Baby, that's what you do (baby, that's what you do)
No, my baby, don't play (don't)
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on your measurements
Shut that shit down on sight
That's right
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
Fellas grab your ladies if your ladies fine
Tell her she the one, she the one for life
Ladies grab your fellas and let's do this right (do this right)
If you're on one like me in mind
Yeah we got it goin' on, got it goin' on
Don't it feel so good to be us, ay?
Yeah we got it goin' on, got it goin' on
Girl we got it goin' on
Yeah we got it goin' on, got it goin' on
Don't it feel so good to be us, ay?
Yeah we got it goin' on, got it goin' on
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse (with my baby)
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it (girl you know we got it goin' on)
Yeah we got it goin' on, got it goin' on
Don't it feel so good to be us, ay?
Yeah we got it goin' on, got it goin' on
You know it, you know it
Girl we got it goin' on, got it goin' on (girl, you got it)
Don't it feel so good to be us, ay?
Yeah we got it goin' on, got it goin' on
You know it, you know it - Too Good to Say GoodbyeVer letra 4:41
Composición: Brody Brown, Bruno Mars, Jeff Bhasker, Kenneth Edmonds, Phillip LawrenceMúsicos invitados: Bruno Mars (Backing Vocals), James Fauntleroy II (Backing Vocals), Kenneth Edmonds (Backing Vocals), Phillip Lawrence (Backing Vocals), Charles Moniz (Engineer)[X]I've made mistakesletra de Too Good to Say Goodbye
I could have treated you better
I let you get away
There goes my happily ever after
Tell me why, why can't we try and start again?
This can't be how our story ends
You're more than my girl, you're my best friend
Tell me you remember when
Oooh, I was your man and you were my girl
It was you and me against the world
Baby, ain't nobody gonna love me like the way you do
And you ain't never gonna find a love like mine
Tell me what can I do to make it up to you?
'Cause what we got's too good to say goodbye, goodbye
Yeah, I'm still in love with you darlin'
I know you feel the same
Oh, what's the point of us both being broken hearted?
I pray it's never too late
Tell me why, why can't we try and start again?
This can't be how our story ends
You're more than my girl, you're my best friend
Tell me you remember when
I was your man and you were my girl
It was you and me against the world
Baby, ain't nobody gonna love me like the way you do
And you ain't never gonna find a love like mine
Tell me what can I do to make it up to you?
'Cause what we got's too good to say goodbye, goodbye
(Oh, don't you give up)
Girl won't you listen?
(Oh, don't you give up)
It's you that I'm missin'
(Oh, don't you give up)
Take my hand, I wanna go, I wanna go
(All the way)
If we're gonna fight this fight for better days
I know we're gonna make it
This is the chance, let's take it
Baby, ain't nobody gonna love me like the way you do
(No, no, no, no)
And you ain't never gonna find a love like mine
(Oh, tell me)
Tell me what can I do to make it up to you?
'Cause what we got's too good to say goodbye
(Come on, come on) goodbye (oh baby, baby)
Baby, ain't nobody gonna love me like the way you do
And you ain't never gonna find a love like mine
(Oh, tell me)
Tell me what can I do to make it up to you?
'Cause what we got's too good to say goodbye, goodbye