Gym Class Heroes – The Fighter (feat. Ryan Tedder)

Yeah, usually waking adult in a morning in a B well
Quite honest with ya we ain’t unequivocally nap well
You ever feel like your sight of thoughts been derailed
That’s when we press on, Lee Nails

Half a race usually watchful to see me fail
Yeah, right, we improved off perplexing to solidify hell
Ha, some of us do means a females
And others do means a retails

But we do it for a kids life by a Tower Inn
Or each time we tumble it’s usually creation your chin strong
And I’ll be in yer dilemma like Mick, baby
‘Til a finish or when we hear a strain from that large lady

Until a arbitrate rings a bell
Until both your eyes start to swell
Until a throng goes home
What we gonna do ya’ll?

Give ‘em hell, spin their heads
Gonna live life ’til we’re dead
Give me scars, give me pain
Then they’ll contend to me, contend to me, contend to me

There goes a fighter, there goes a fighter
Here comes a fighter
That’s what they’ll contend to me, contend to me, contend to me
This one’s a fighter

And if we can final 30 rounds
There’s no reason we should ever have your conduct down
6 feet 5, 220 pounds
Hailing from stone bottom, loserville, zero town

The text chronicle of a child going nowhere fast
And now I’m yelling lick my ass
It’s gonna take a integrate right hooks, a few left jabs
For we to commend we unequivocally ain’t got it bad

Until a arbitrate rings a bell
Until both your eyes start to swell
Until a throng goes home
What we gonna do ya’ll?

Give ‘em hell, spin their heads
Gonna live life ’til we’re dead
Give me scars, give me pain
Then they’ll contend to me, contend to me, contend to me

There goes a fighter, there goes a fighter
Here comes a fighter
That’s what they’ll contend to me, contend to me, contend to me
This one’s a fighter

What we gonna do, what we gonna do?
What we gonna do, what we gonna do ya’ll?
What we gonna do, what we gonna do?
What we gonna do ya’ll?

If we tumble collect yourself adult off a floor
And when your skeleton can’t take no more
Just remember what you’re here for
‘Cause we know I’ma damn sure

Give ‘em hell, spin their heads
Gonna live life ’til we’re dead
Give me scars, give me pain
Then they’ll contend to me, contend to me, contend to me

There goes a fighter, there goes a fighter
Here comes a fighter
That’s what they’ll contend to me, contend to me, contend to me
This one’s a fighter

Until a arbitrate rings a bell
Until both your eyes start to swell
Until a throng goes home
What we gonna do, kid?

Gym Class Heroes – Stereo Hearts (feat. Adam Levine)

[Adam Levine:]
My heart’s a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in each note

Make me your radio
Turn me adult when we feel low
This tune was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo

[Travie McCoy - Verse 1:]
If we was usually another dry record on a shelve
Will we blow me off and play me like everybody else
If we ask we to blemish my back, could we conduct that
Like it review well, check it Travie, we can hoop that
Furthermore, we apologize for any skipping tracks
It’s usually a final lady that play me left a integrate cracks
I used to used to used to used to, now I’m over that
Cause holding grudges over adore is ancient artifacts

If we could usually find a note to make we understand
I sing a strain and a picture squeeze me by a hands
Keep myself inside your head, like your favorite tune
And know my heart’s a stereo that usually plays for you

[Adam Levine - Chorus:]
My heart’s a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in each note

Make me your radio
Turn me adult when we feel low
This tune was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo

Oh oh oh oh To my stereo
Oh oh oh oh So sing along to my stereo

[Travie McCoy - Verse 2:]
If we wasn’t aged school, fifty bruise boombox
Would we reason me on your shoulder, wherever we walk
Would we spin my volume adult in front of a cops
And holder it aloft everytime they told we to stop
And all we ask is that we don’t get insane during me
When we have to squeeze insane D batteries
Appreciate each mixtape your friends make
You never know we come and go like we’re on a interstate

I consider finally found a note to make we understand
If we can hear this, sing along and take me by a hands
Keep myself inside your head, like your favorite tune
And know my heart is a stereo that usually plays for you

[Chorus:]
My heart’s a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in each note

Make me your radio
Turn me adult when we feel low
This tune was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo

Oh oh oh oh To my stereo
Oh oh oh oh So sing along to my stereo

[Bridge:]
I usually urge we never leave me behind
Because good song can be so tough to find
I take your palm and reason it closer to mine
Thought adore was dead, though now you’re changing my mind

[Chorus:]
My heart’s a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in each note

Make me your radio
Turn me adult when we feel low
This tune was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo

Oh oh oh oh To my stereo
Oh oh oh oh So sing along to my stereo

Gym Class Heroes – Cupid’s Chokehold

Ba ba da da
Ba ba da da
Ba ba da da
Ba ba da da
Ba ba da da

Take a demeanour during my girlfriend
She’s a usually one we got (ba ba da da)
Not many of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)

It’s been some time given we final spoke
This is gonna sound like a bad joke
But momma we fell in adore again
It’s protected to contend we have a new girlfriend

And we know it sounds so old
But cupid got me in a chokehold
And I’m fearful we competence give in
Towels on a pad my white dwindle is wavin’

I meant she even cooks me pancakes
And Alka Seltzer when my stomach aches
If that ain’t adore afterwards we don’t know what adore is

We even got a tip handshake
And she loves a strain that my rope makes
I know I’m immature though if we had to select her or a sun
I’d be one nightly son of a gun

(ba ba da da, ba ba da da)

Take a demeanour during my girlfriend
She’s a usually one we got (ba ba da da)
Not many of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)

Take a demeanour during my girlfriend
She’s a usually one we got (ba ba da da)
Not many of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)

It’s been awhile given we talked final and I’m tryin’ tough not to speak fast
But father I’m finally thinkin’ we might have found a one
Type of lady that will make we approach unapproachable of your son

And we know we listened a final strain about a girls that didn’t final long
But we guarantee this is on a whole new plane
I can tell by a approach she says my name (ba ba da da)

I adore it when she calls my phone
She even got her really possess ringtone
If that ain’t adore afterwards we don’t know what adore is (ba ba da da)

It’s gonna be a prolonged expostulate home though we know as shortly as we arrive home
And we open a doorway take off my cloak and chuck my bag on a floor
She’ll be behind into my arms once some-more for sure

Take a demeanour during my girlfriend
She’s a usually one we got (ba ba da da)
Not many of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)

She’s got a grin that would make a many senile
Annoying aged male punch his tongue
I’m not done
She’s got eyes allied to sunrise
And it doesn’t stop there
Man we swear
She’s got porcelain skin of march she’s a ten
And now she’s even got her possess song
But movin’ on
She’s got a cutest giggle we ever heard
And we can be on a phone for 3 hours
Not sayin’ one word
And we would still delight each moment
And when we start to build my destiny she’s a categorical component
Call it reticent call it fitness call it adore or whatever we call it but
Everywhere we go we keep her design in my wallet like here

Take a demeanour during my girlfriend
She’s a usually one we got (ba ba da da)
Not many of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)

Take a demeanour during my girlfriend
She’s a usually one we got (ba ba da da)
Not many of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)

Gym Class Heroes Clothes Off!

See here’s a thing

We have to take a garments off
We have to celebration all night
And we have to take a garments off
To have a good time
Oh no

Excuse me miss
I couldn’t assistance though to notice how alone we are
I puncture a opinion and how you’re behaving like we possess a bar
Got me flashing keys and we don’t even possess a car
Like we ain’t feeling my charm, since we know we are
I’m perplexing to see how your lips feel
Oh I’m sorry, my name is Travee and I’m flattering most a large deal
Oh, you’ve never listened of me
That sounds absurd to me
The approach we stole my courtesy was prosaic out burgulary
What do we contend let’s exit theatre left so me and we can
Possibly reassemble and play some exposed peekaboo
Cause after all a blouse you’re wearing is kinda see through
And it’s apparent I’m streamer wherever you’re heading me too
Such an angel with a diabolical angle
And utterly a approved honeyed talker
And you’re shopping each line of it girl
And we don’t unequivocally censure you
If we was in your boots I’d substantially do a same too

We have to take a garments off
We have to celebration all night
And we have to take a garments off
To have a good time
Oh no

Now here’s another bar, I’m entrance for a delayed gunners
Put your helmets on and take a chair on a brief bus
Next stop, right around a dilemma from your momma live
No branch behind so we improved bend up
Shit, don’t be endangered with mine
I feel like a Speak and Spell approach we got we training my lines
Fine, lift a string, replay that shit
I change my name to “did he unequivocally usually contend that shit?”
Yep
I’ll take a mile if we let me
Six-five, dual hundred and and so sexy
My legs going adult for gripping my phone on vibrate
To censor a fact your partner keeps textin’ me
And I’ve been tryin to never mind it man
But each time we get a new number, she finds it damn
And we suspicion we had it sewn up
Until right around extraordinary o’clock when we showed up

We have to take off those clothes
We have to celebration all night
And we have to take off those clothes
To have a good time
Oh no

Got chicks, all prohibited chicks
And we stone chicks, datin’ hip bound chicks
Slim chicks, turn chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brownish-red chicks
Got chicks, all prohibited chicks
And we stone chicks, datin’ hip bound chicks
Slim chicks, turn chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brownish-red chicks

Good grief girl, you’re giving me goosebumps
Standing there in your underwear and new pumps
It’s like a some-more time we rubbish and reduction time we get to ambience you
Honestly we could simply reinstate you
It’s not a skam girl
That’s how we am girl
Peter Pan, I’m a sucka for smucka’s jam girl
It’s transparent I’m usually here for good purify fun
Shut adult and lick me like a antedotes underneath my tongue
Whoa

We have to take off those clothes
And we have to celebration all night
And we have to take off those clothes
To have a good time
Oh no
We have to take off those clothes
And we have to celebration all night
And we have to take off those clothes
To have a good time
Oh no

Got chicks, all prohibited chicks
And we stone chicks, datin’ hip bound chicks
Slim chicks, turn chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brownish-red chicks
Got chicks, all prohibited chicks
And we stone chicks, datin’ hip bound chicks
Slim chicks, turn chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brownish-red chicks

Gym Class Heroes feat. Neon Hitch – Ass Back Home

[Neon Hitch - Chorus]
I don’t know, where you’re going
Or when you’re entrance home
I left a keys underneath a pad to a front door
For one some-more possibility to reason we close
I don’t know, where you’re going
Just get your donkey behind home

[Travie McCoy]
We both knew this form of life didn’t come with instructions
So I’m perplexing to do my best to make something out of nothing
And infrequently it gets officious shitty in fact
When we call and we don’t know what city I’m in at
Or what day of a week in a center of a month
In a year we don’t recall
It’s like my life’s on repeat and a final time we spoke
I told we we wouldn’t be long,
That was final November, now December’s roughly gone
I’d apologize though we don’t comprehend what I’m doing wrong

[Chorus]
I don’t know, where you’re going
Or when you’re entrance home
I left a keys underneath a pad to a front door
For one some-more possibility to reason we close
I don’t know, where you’re going
Just get your donkey behind home

[Travie McCoy]
And you’ve been zero though amazing
And we never take that for granted
Half of these birds would have flew a coop
But you, we truly know it
And a fact we stood beside me,
Every time we listened some bogusness
You merit a station o ‘cause they’d a only been over it
Let em talk, let em talk, let em talk, let em talk
Like we don’t hear what they saying
Let em walk, let em walk, let em walk, let em walk
We’ll only expostulate by and keep waving
Cause we and we above all that
Just let them delight in it
Now they all choked up, yuck
Cause they be swallowing it

[Chorus]
I don’t know, where you’re going
Or when you’re entrance home
I left a keys underneath a pad to a front door
For one some-more possibility to reason we close
I don’t know, where you’re going
Just get your donkey behind home

No one reason me down like we do sweetheart
You keep doing that, we keep doing this
We’ll be alright in a end
Trust that
We put a us in trust, baby
Let’s go

I don’t caring what you’re after
As prolonged as I’m a one, no
I don’t caring because you’re leaving
You’ll skip me when you’re gone

[Chorus]
I don’t know, where you’re going
Or when you’re entrance home
I left a keys underneath a pad to a front door
For one some-more possibility to reason we close
I don’t know, where you’re going
Just get your donkey behind home.

Gym Class Heroes feat. The Dream – Cookie Jar

Gym category heroes…

[The Dream:]
Radiokilla killa

[Travis:]
Hahaha You know what it is
Gym category heroes, a dream
It’s tough to demeanour trusting when we got cookie crumbs all over my face

[Chorus:]
[The Dream:]
I like girls
They like me
They demeanour so good
In they satin jeans
Told we to be a one
And my only
I wish be faithful
But we can’t keep my hands out a cookie jar

[Travis:]
My hands, my hands, my ha uh my hands
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my, my, my
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my, my, my
Can’t keep my hands, my hands my hands out a cookie jar

[Travis:]
You see we got this problem
I need assistance tryna solve it
Cause assembly after assembly and I’m still a cookie-holic
You can censor em, Imma find them, on a counter, in a closet
And I’ll contend we ain’t do it with my face lonesome in chocolate
My lady be environment butt traps
To locate me eating Scooby snacks
I left crumbs in a bed once
But we told her we was by with that
She still don’t be desiring me
And we theory that I’m cold with that
But we got a honeyed tooth, that’ll never come loose
And a law of a matter is

[Chorus:]
[The Dream:]
I like girls,
They like me
They demeanour so good
In they satin jeans
Told we to be a one
And my only
I wish to be faithful
But we can’t keep my hands out a cookie jar

[Travis:]
My hands, my hands, my ha uh my hands
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my, my, my
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my, my, my
Can’t keep my hands, my hands my hands out a cookie jar

[Travis:]
I got a thing for Milano, Biscotti Italianos
And we never spin down some Oreos if we got those
Butter Pecan Puerto Rican,
Or them Oatmeal Raisin Asians
Hazelnut Brazilians,
Macadamia Caucasians,
Double pressed or skinny mint
It don’t matter we removing it
Cause we got a honeyed tooth that’ll never come loose
And a fact of a matter is

[Chorus:]
[The Dream:]
I like girls,
They like me
They demeanour so good
In they’re satin jeans
Told we to be a one
And my only
I wish to be faithful
But we can’t keep my hands out a cookie jar

[Travis:]
My hands, my hands, my ha uh my hands
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my
Can’t keep my hands, my hands my hands out a cookie jar

[Travis:]
I’m a savage for these cookies
I’m a savage for they treats
An animal for they crackers
Head to feet they so damn sweet
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my ha-uh my
Can’t keep my hands, my hands, my hands out a cookie jar

[Travis:]
And there we have it haha
I attempted my best
I went to cookie anonymous
I theory I’m a failure
I can’t seem to keep my damn hands out a cookie jar but,
It is what it is