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Stefani Gwen

Cool

It’s hard to remember how it felt before. Now I found the love of my life... Passes things get more comfortable. Everything is going right. And after all the obstacles. It’s good to see you now with someone else. And it’s such a miracle that you and me are still good friends. After all that we’ve been through. I know we’re COOL.

We used to think it was impossible. Now you call me by my new last name. Memories seem like so long ago. Time always kills the pain. Remember Harbor Boulevard. The dreaming days where the mess was made. Look how all the kids have grown. We have changed but we’re still the same. After all that we’ve been through. I know we’re COOL. And I’ll be happy for you. If you can be happy for me. Circles and triangles, and now we’re hangin’ out with your new girlfriend. So far from where we’ve been. I know we’re COOL.
                                                                                                                                                                     
Hollaback Girl

Uh huh, this my shit. All the girls stomp your feet like this. A few times I’ve been around that track. So it’s not just gonna to happen like that. Because I ain’t no HOLLABACK GIRL. I ain’t no HOLLABACK GIRL. Oooh oooh, this my shit, this my shit. I heard that you were talking shit. And you didn’t think that I would hear it. People hear you talking like that, getting everybody fired up. So I’m ready to attack, gonna lead the pack. Gonna get a touchdown, gonna take you out. That’s right, put your pom-poms down, getting everybody fired up. A few times I’ve been around that track. So it’s not just gonna to happen like that. Because I ain’t no HOLLABACK GIRL. I ain’t no HOLLABACK GIRL. Oooh oooh, this my shit, this my shit.

So that’s right dude, meet me at the bleachers. No principals, no student-teachers. All the boys want to be the winner, but there can only be one. So I’m gonna fight, gonna give it my all. Gonna make you fall, gonna sock it to you. That’s right I’m the last one standing, another one bites the dust. A few times I’ve been around that track. So it’s not just gonna to happen like that. Because I ain’t no HOLLABACK GIRL. I ain’t no HOLLABACK GIRL. Oooh oooh, this my shit, this my shit. Let me hear you say this shit is bananas. B-A-N-A-N-A-S (This shit is bananas) (B-A-N-A-N-A-S) A few times I’ve been around that track. So it’s not just gonna to happen like that. Because I ain’t no HOLLABACK GIRL. I ain’t no HOLLABACK GIRL. Oooh oooh, this my shit, this my shit.
                                                                                                                                                                  
Rich Girl

If I was RICH GIRL. See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl. No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end. Cause I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl. Think what that money could bring. I'd buy everything. Clean out Vivienne Westwood. In my Galliano gown. No, wouldn't just have one hood. A Hollywood mansion if I could. Please book me first class to my fancy house in London town. All the riches baby, won’t mean anything. All the riches baby, don't bring what your love can bring. All the riches baby, won’t mean anything. Don't need no other baby. Your lovin' is better than gold and I know.

If I was RICH GIRL. See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl. No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end. Cause I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl. I’d get me four Harajuku girls to. Inspire me and they’d come to my rescue. I'd dress them wicked, I’d give them names. Love, Angel, Music, Baby. Hurry up and come and save me. All the riches baby, won’t mean anything. All the riches baby, won't bring what your love can bring. All the riches baby, won’t mean anything. Don't need no other baby. Your lovin' is better than gold and I know.

Come together all over the world. From the hoods of Japan Harajuku girls. What? It’s all love. What? Give it up. What? (shouldn’t matter) What? Come together all over the world. From the hood of Japan Harajuku girls. What? It’s all love. What? Give it up. What? (shouldn’t matter) What happened to my life? Turned up side down. Chicks dat blew ya mind, ding, it's the second round. Original track and ting. You know you can't buy these things. See Stefani and her L.A.M.B. I rock the Fetish people you know who I am. Yes ma’am, we got the style that's wicked. I hope you can all keep up. We climbed all the way from the bottom to the top. now we ain’t gettin’ nothing but love. If I was RICH GIRL. See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl. No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end. Cause I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl.
                                                                                                                                                                  
What You Waiting For?

What an amazing time. What a family. How did the years go by? Now it’s only me. (tick tock) Like a cat in heat stuck in a moving car. A scary conversation shut my eyes can’t find the brake. What if they say that you’re a climber? Naturally I’m worried if I do it alone. Who really cares cause it’s your life you never know it could be great. Take a chance cause you might grow. WHAT YOU WAITING FOR? (tick tock) (Take a chance you stupid ho)

Like an echo pedal you’re repeating yourself. You know it all by heart, why are you standing in one place? Born to blossom, bloom to perish. Your moment will run out cause of your sex chromosome. I know it’s so messed up how our society all thinks. Life is short, you’re capable. Look at your watch now. You’re still a super hot female. You got your million-dollar contract. And they’re all waiting for your hot track. WHAT YOU WAITING FOR? I can’t wait to go back and do Japan. Get me lots of brand new fans. Osaka, Tokyo. You Harajuku girls, damn you’ve got some wicked style. Look at your watch now. You’re still a super hot female. You got your million-dollar contract. And they’re all waiting for your hot track. WHAT YOU WAITING FOR? (Take a chance you stupid ho)

                                                                                                                                                                  
Wind It Up

High on the hills with the lonely goatherd, lay-od-lay-od-lay-he-hoo
Yodell back with the girl and goatherd, lay-od-lay-od-low

Wind it up
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low

(Yeah)
This is the key that makes us wind up
When the beat comes on, the girls all line up
And the boys all look, but no, they can't touch
But the girls want to know why the boys like us so much

They like way we dance, they like the way we work
They like the way the L.A.M.B. is going 'cross my shirt
They like the way my pants, it compliments my shape (She's crazy, right?)
They like the way we react everytime we dance

Everytime the bass bangs, realize it calls your name
Let the beat wind you up, and don't stop till your time is up
Get in line now

Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low

You've got to let the beat get under your skin
You've got to open up, and let it all in
But see, once it gets in, the poppin' begins
And then you find out, why all the boys stare

They're trying to bite our style
Trying to study our approach
They like the way we do it, so original
I guess that they are slow, so they should leave the room
This beat is for the clubs, and cars that go

Everytime the bass bangs, realize it calls your name
Let the beat wind you up, and don't stop till your time is up
Get in line now

Uh, uh, uh, wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
(Ya'll ready)

Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low

Uh huh, it's your moment
Uh huh, come on girl, you know you own it
Uh huh, you know your key is still tick-tockin'
Hell yeah, and you know they're watchin'

Get it girl, get it, get it girl
Get it girl, get it, get it girl
To the front, to the side,
To the back, but don't let him ride

Keep goin' girl, it's your night
Don't let him steal your light
I know he thinks you're fine and stuff
But does he know how to wind you up?
(Come on)

Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low, hey!