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Mariah Carey - Thirst
Mariah Carey - Thirsty


Mariah Carey - Thirsty Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

Album: Me. I Am Mariah…The Elusive Chanteuse
Released: 2014

Thirsty Lyrics


Thirsty
  • This bouncy track finds Carey telling off her lover for being thirsty for celebrity instead of giving her affection. The song was co-written by singer and produced by Chauncey Hollis aka Hit-Boy, who also who has also worked on tracks by the likes of Eminem, Jennifer Lopez, Lil Wayne and Rihanna.
  • The single version of the song features a guest verse by Atlanta rapper Rich Homie Quan ("Type Of Way").

  • Mariah Carey - You Don't Know What to D
    Mariah Carey - You Don't Know What to Do


    Mariah Carey - You Don't Know What to Do Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

    Album: Me. I Am Mariah…The Elusive Chanteuse
    Released: 2014

    You Don't Know What to Do Lyrics


    You need to go
    Don't look so surprised (You better sing girl, sing, sing, sing)
    'Cause we had love
    That will be immortalized
    Say you need me now
    So alone without me now
    But our little romance is through
    Because basically boy, you
    You just don't know what to do oh

    I can give it to you, but what you gonna do
    With it, if I hit it? I bet you stuck stupid
    Sucking your teeth, don't fuck up my mood
    I'm trying to give it all to you
    I can understand it's things we go through
    Put C's on your bag, let see this here through
    And we can be a size receipts from Nobul
    But I gotta get it out of you
    She said "'Le throw a ring on it!"
    She don't love you unless she put your whole name on it
    Gettin' money, yea this age is hard
    Not the datin', I act a way
    When all the pretty bitches love you but you'll stay precious

    I miss you almost half as much as you miss me
    You used to act so tough, bringing insecurity
    Now that I found myself, your eggin' to be mine
    Can't even help yourself from playing the fool each night

    Ooh, how I loved you
    Ooh, how I needed you
    Ooh, boy I feel brand new
    Ooh, since you turned me lose

    Baby, you don't know what
    You don't know what
    You Don't Know What to Do

    You don't know what
    You don't know what
    You don't know what to do

    'Cause you wanna leave
    And you never go
    I'ma set you free boy
    Baby, you don't know

    You don't know what
    You don't know what
    You don't know what to do

    You don't know what
    You don't know what
    You don't know what to do

    You love me more than you love sunny summer days
    And even more than you love floating in a haze
    Boy when you lost my heart, you lost everything
    Now all that you can do is listen to me sing

    Ooh, how I loved you (how I loved you boy)
    Ooh, how I needed you
    Ooh, boy I feel brand new
    Ooh, since you turned me lose boy

    You don't know what
    You don't know what
    You don't know what to do

    You don't know what
    You don't know what
    You don't know what to do

    She wanna leave (She said she wanna leave)
    Then you never go (Then you never go)
    I'm a set you free (I'm a set you free)
    'Cause baby you don't know

    You don't know what
    You don't know what
    You don't know what to do

    You don't know what
    You don't know what
    You don't know what to do

    I can give it to you, but what you gon' do
    Win it, if I hit it, I bet you stuck stupid
    A model that I got, no class in this school
    Take your bags and go boo
    Never mind all of the flexin' I do
    Balenciagas, got me two steppin' on a smooth
    Never will I lower my standards my boo
    I could show you we're attendants like Sampras on Que
    That's kinda funny 'cause love still mean lose
    Unless we kill the record and back-and-forth moves
    Somehow you keep showing you act I see through it
    Um, did you catch it? Ah screw it
    All the girls need is respect and I do it
    Never catch feelings 'cause Jet's is my fuel
    Giuseppe my foot, my sweats be D'Honneur
    Success is sweatin' me bet you ain't know her!

    You don't know what
    You don't know what
    You don't know what to do

    You don't know what
    You don't know what
    You don't know what to do

    She wanna leave (She said she wanna leave)
    Then you never go (Then you never go)
    I'm a set you free (I'm a set you free)
    Baby you don't know

    You don't know what you do to me
    You don't know what you do to me
    You don't know
    You don't know
    You don't know what you do to me
    You don't know what you do to me
    You don't know
    You don't know
    Said ou don't know
    You don't know

    Writer/s: DUPRI, JERMAINE / CAREY, MARIAH / COX, BRYAN-MICHAEL / ADAMS, PATRICK / FOLERIN, WALE / GONZALEZ, TERRI
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

    You Don't Know What to Do
  • This upbeat, emancipating song finds Carey leaving her lover and feeling good. Rapper Wale adds a couple of verses in which he tells his girl that he thinks they should stay together and work through their problems. Carey debuted the song on the Today show during the show's summer concert series.
  • Carey wrote the song in Atlanta with co-manager and longtime collaborator Jermaine Dupri ("We Belong Together," "Always Be My Baby").
  • The song interpolates Inner Life's 1979 disco rave up "I'm Caught Up (In a One Night Love Affair)."

  • Mariah Carey - Meteorit
    Mariah Carey - Meteorite


    Mariah Carey - Meteorite Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

    Album: Me. I Am Mariah…The Elusive Chanteuse
    Released: 2014

    Meteorite Lyrics


    Gotta get her
    Did you know the world is waiting
    Can you keep up
    Everyone you see is racing
    And you
    You know what you are
    It’s true
    You will go find

    'Cause you got the night
    To light up the sky
    Meteorite in front of every eye
    A shooting star
    Your fame is a flame
    As they watch you burn up
    Turn up, turned up all the way

    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite

    So here we go
    Wasn’t it what all you saying
    Put on your show
    Oh try to make it entertaining
    And you
    Know what you are
    It’s true
    You will go find

    'Cause you got the night
    To light up the sky
    Meteorite in front of every eye
    A shooting star
    Your fame is a flame
    As they watch you burn up
    Turn up, turned up all the way

    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite

    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite
    Meteorite

    'Cause you got the night
    To light up the sky
    A meteorite in front of every eye
    A shooting star
    Your fame is a flame
    As they watch you burn up
    Turn up, turned up all the way

    Yeah you have to turn up all the way
    Yeah you have to turn up all the way
    Yeah you have to turn up all the way
    Yeah you have to turn up all the way
    Yeah you have to turn up all the way

    Writer/s: FELDER, ALLAN / CAREY, MARIAH / FAREED, KAMAAL / HARRIS, NORMAN
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, SONGS MUSIC PUBLISHING
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

    Meteorite
  • This commentary on celebrity culture finds Carey working with an old collaborator, Q-Tip. She previously worked with the rapper and record producer on her 1997 single "Honey." Speaking to Radio.com prior to mixing the song, Carey admitted. "He's angry with me because he thinks that I didn't allow him to do his mix, but really it's okay. He loves me, we're going to make this work. And that's good because it's one of my favorite songs. I'm going to call him soon…I think we need to get that ready."
  • This contains a sample from "Goin' Up in Smoke," which was the title track of former Temptations vocalist Eddie Kendricks' 1976 solo album.

  • Mariah Carey - Me. I Am Mariah…The Elusive Chanteus
    Mariah Carey - Me. I Am Mariah…The Elusive Chanteuse


    Mariah Carey - Me. I Am Mariah…The Elusive Chanteuse Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

    Album: Me. I Am Mariah…The Elusive Chanteuse
    Released: 2014

    Me. I Am Mariah…The Elusive Chanteuse Lyrics


    On the back cover of this album is a personal treasure
    This is my first and only self-portrait
    I drew it when I was three and a half and entitled it
    "Me. I Am Mariah."
    Please don't judge me for such a simplistic title
    Come on, I was only three and a half

    It was a creative visualisation of how I saw myself
    With the purity of a child's heart before it was ever broken
    I've kept this drawing private for so long
    But because this album is a reflection
    of some of the peaks and valleys that have made me who I am today
    I've decided to share it with those of you who actually care
    And have been here for me through it all
    I've been through a lot, but I've always known me
    I am Mariah

    Along the way there have been a couple of nicknames
    And I've inadvertently embodied many personas
    Lately, they've been calling me
    "The Elusive Chanteuse"
    I like it

    Writer/s: Mariah Carey
    Publisher: Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

    Me. I Am Mariah…The Elusive Chanteuse
  • This is the title track of Carey's fourteenth studio album. The singer explained in a YouTube clip that the first half of its name is based on her "first and only self-portrait," which she drew when she was a child. "Please don't judge me for such a simplistic title. Come on, I was only three and a half," she chuckles in the clip. Her drawing is featured on the album's back cover.

    Carey added that the second half of the album's title, "The Elusive Chanteuse," is a nickname she's adopted recently, following other personas like "Mimi" and "MC."
  • Summarizing the record's concept, Carey said: "This album is a reflection of some of the peaks and valleys that made me who I am today. I've always known me. I am Mariah."

  • Mariah Carey - Mone
    Mariah Carey - Money


    Mariah Carey - Money Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

    Album: Me. I Am Mariah…The Elusive Chanteuse
    Released: 2014

    Money Lyrics


    I can’t leave it like that
    M-C
    F-A-B (nice)
    H-B, Money, this, that, the other
    Don’t mean nothing other than
    Jets on holidays and
    Chefs with hollandaise
    Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

    Money, this, that, the other
    Don’t mean nothing other than
    Jets on holidays and
    Chefs with hollandaise
    Expensive lingerie
    'Cause I come home to you

    Come on Mariah and let’s get higher
    Come on Mariah and let’s get higher
    Hit Boy on the beat, oh yeah that’s timeless
    Oh you know that’s timeless

    Baby 'cause your love is good
    That’s why I be on it
    Zoning, calling, phoning for you babe
    And I dream
    the impossible dream
    When you and I alone, ooh

    Money, this, that, the other
    Don’t mean nothing other than
    Jets on holidays and
    Chefs with hollandaise
    Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

    Money, this, that, the other
    Don’t mean nothing other than
    Jets on holidays and
    Chefs with hollandaise
    Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

    Shorty like to vacay, do it with the hood here
    Shorty like a bad boy, ask em what’s good with her
    Shorty like a good shoe, shorty like a nice bag
    Shorty be expensive, it shows like a price tag
    Shorty swole back there, I’ma need to ice that
    Shorty got the cake though, you niggas never slice that
    Shorty like them Roleys, shorty know what time it is
    Met a few gayzees, I showed her what a diamond is

    Money, this, that, the other
    Don’t mean nothing other than
    Jets on holidays and
    Chefs with hollandaise
    Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

    Money, this, that, the other
    Don’t mean nothing other than
    Jets on holidays and
    Chefs with hollandaise
    Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

    Baby 'cause your love is good
    That’s why I be on it
    Zoning, calling, phoning for you babe
    And I dream
    the impossible dream
    When you and I alone, oh

    Money, this, that, the other
    Don’t mean nothing other than
    Jets on holidays and
    Chefs with hollandaise
    Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

    Money, this, that, the other
    Don’t mean nothing other than
    Jets on holidays and
    Chefs with hollandaise
    Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

    Money over here, we ain’t even gotta say it
    Just know I’m getting money every time they play it
    I ain’t got no beef but when I do I’m gon’ filet it
    And it costs to be the boss so I go ahead and pay it
    'Cause that’s just who I am
    Eating like it’s thanksgiving, not just for the fam
    Picture me rolling 2 Pac and for the gram
    With my Roley in the sky, do it big baby baby

    Money, this, that, the other
    Don’t mean nothing other than
    Jets on holidays and
    Chefs with hollandaise
    Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

    Money, this, that, the other
    Don’t mean nothing other than
    Jets on holidays and
    Chefs with hollandaise
    Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

    They don’t mean nothing
    They don’t mean nothing
    They don’t mean nothing, oh

    They don’t mean nothing (come on Mariah and let’s get higher)
    They don’t mean nothing (come on Mariah and let’s get higher=
    They don’t mean nothing (Hit Boy on the beat, oh yeah that’s timeless)
    Baby, ay

    Money, this, that, the other
    Don’t mean nothing other than (money over here, we don't even gotta say it)
    Jets on holidays and
    Chefs with hollandaise
    Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

    Money, this, that, the other (money over here, we don't even gotta say it)
    Don’t mean nothing other than (at the end of the day)
    Jets on holidays and
    Chefs with hollandaise
    Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

    Money, this, that, the other
    Don’t mean nothing other than
    Jets on holidays and
    Chefs with hollandaise
    Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

    Money, this, that, the other
    Don’t mean nothing other than
    Jets on holidays and
    Chefs with hollandaise
    Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

    Money, M-C
    Money, F-A-B
    Money

    Writer/s: ROGER WATERS
    Publisher: T.R.O. INC.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

    Money
  • Over a thumping Hit-Boy beat, this song finds Mariah singing about how money isn't that important to her. "He is a favorite of mine," Carey told MTV News of Hit-Boy (Kanye West and Jay Z's "Niggas in Paris"). "We really got it together and had philosophical conversations about music in general."
  • Mariah is joined by rapper Fabolous on this anti-materialistic R&B jam.

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