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Blau – Amanda feat. Sido songtexte

(x2)
Guck, der Himmel ist blauuu
Komm, das machen wir auch
Ich glaub’, man muss sich nur trau’n
Tür auf und raus und. Hey! Blauuu! Du bist wie ich, du hast auch kein’n Bock
Also lass geh’n! Warum sitz’ ich hier und schwitze bis in jede Ritze? Songtexte Amanda – Blau
Ich glaub’, ich bin sprunghaft
Ich mach’ gern Neues und das jeden Tag
Ich leb’ von Luft und Liebe
Ich komm’ auch ohne viel Kohle klar
Und Mister Chef sagt: „So läuft’s nicht! Guck, der Himmel ist blau
Komm, das machen wir auch
Mann, dein Laptop ist grau
Klapp ihn zu! Mein Chef: „Das geht nicht!“, ich sag’: „Na, dann pass auf!“
Ich bin kein Maler, doch ich mach’ blau. Guck, der Himmel ist blau
Komm, das machen wir auch
Mann, dein Laptop ist grau
Klapp ihn zu! Blauuu! Bla-blauuu! Ich will nicht warten aufn Feierabend
Will lieber los und gleich was starten. Hey! Mach Stopp! Mach Stopp! Mach ihn aus! Streng dich an, denn Arbeit muss sein!“
Doch ich bin gegen Regeln allergisch
Will mich entfalten und einfach ich bleiben.(blau)
Montag bis Freitag immer das Gleiche
Immer nur ackern – nein, Mann, es reicht jetzt! Komm, sei doch ehrlich! Amanda songtexte
Video Amanda Blau! Guck, der Himmel ist blau
Komm, das machen wir auch
Ich glaub’, man muss sich nur trau’n
Tür auf und raus und. Bla-blauuu! Bla-blauuu! Du bist wie ich, du hast auch kein’n Bock
Also lass geh’n! Tür auf und raus und. Ich wär’ lieber draußen bei der Hitze!‘
Okay, ich klapp’ den Laptop zu
Ich mach’ Feierabend – jetzt kommst du! Mach ihn aus! Komm, sei doch ehrlich! (x4)
Mein Gott, mein Kopf
Ich würd’ gern abschalten, doch ich finde kein’n Knopf
Ich hab’ kein’n Bock, aber keine Zeit
Und in der Mensa gibt’s schon wieder diesen Einheitsbrei
Warum heute?, denkt mein Körper sich versuri-lyrics.info
Warum mach ich das? Guck, der Himmel ist blau
Komm, das machen wir auch
Ich glaub’, man muss sich nur trau’n
Tür auf und raus und. Warum surf ich nicht?

Watch Chris Brown Video “Pills & Automobiles” Feat. Yo Gotti, Kodak Black & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

Nevertheless, he still shot a scene for the cut while riding hist ATV with his ladies who dance while he sits on his orange classic car. The single will be on Chris Brown’s upcoming double-disc album Heartbreak on a Full Moon, due on Halloween 2017. Watch the official video for Chris Brown single “Pills & Automobiles” featuring Yo Gotti, Kodak Black, and A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie below. Controversial emcee Kodak Black missed the fun video likely because he is on house arrest. Chris Brown and his dancers made a lot of splash in the video for “Pills & Automobiles” featuring Yo Gotti, Kodak Black, and A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie lay back on a float while having fun with his water gun. Breezy and his crew took over a theme park for the summer clip that sees him breaking out some dance moves while some banging females twerk and get wet. After watching this clip you might feel like you want to hit up a water park before the end of the summer. Yo Gotti was the real high roller in this cut as you can find him coming through rocking his expensive Roc-A-Fella chain with some bikini clad ladies by his side.

Ricky Martin – Vente Pa’ Ca Lyrics (feat. Maluma)

Maluma)
[Ricky Martin]
Ven te cuento, vi una vez
Tu descanso esta en la cama de mis pies
Ven te cuento, un dos tres
Mis pasitos son descanso sin estrés
Dime si hay otro lugar
Para dejar, mi corazón
Hay, tienes razón, mejor porque no
Nos vamos los dos
Si tu quieres nos bañamos
Si tu quieres nos soplamos
Pa sacarnos lo mojado
Si tu boca quiere beso
Y tu cuerpo quiere beso
Arreglamos
Si tu quieres un atajo
Y lo quieres por abajo
Yo te llevo bien callado
Vente pa aca
Vente pa aca
Vente pa aca
Enamorados
Que calor
Nos comimos boca a boca en el sillón
Fue por hambre
Fue por sed
Me bebiste a fondo blanco con tu piel
Dime si hay, otro lugar
Para dejar, mi corazón
Hay, tienes razón, mejor porque no
Nos vamos los dos
Si tu quieres nos bañamos
Si tu quieres nos soplamos
Pa sacarnos lo mojado
Si tu boca quiere beso
Y tu cuerpo quiere beso
Arreglamos
Si tu quieres un atajo
Y lo quieres por abajo
Yo te llevo bien callado
Vente pa aca
Vente pa aca
Vente pa aca
[Maluma]
Como me baila y me seduce
Y cuando le apaga las luces
Ella se luce
Y yo se lo hago otra vez
Yeah yeah
Me gustan tus tiempos
Mirando reacciona
Dime que estas esperando
Aby no hay demora
Pégate a mi, que rico a mi
No dejes que pase las horas
Voy y me arrebatas
Tu sonrisa me atrapa
Quiero tenerte siempre y dejarte sola
Esta historia no se acaba
Ven vamos pa mi cama
Esta noche tut e enamoras
Y me dio una vez
Si es que al lado tuyo yo estaré
Todo lo que pidas te dare
Esta noche tu te enamoras
Si tu quieres nos bañamos
Si tu quieres nos soplamos
Pa sacarnos lo mojado
Si tu boca quiere beso
Y tu cuerpo quiere beso
Arreglamos
Si tu quieres un atajo
Y lo quieres por abajo
Yo te llevo bien callado
Vente pa aca! RICKY MARTINVente Pa’ Ca Lyrics (feat. Vente pa aca! Vente pa aca!

Daz Dillinger – What Cha Talkin Bout Lyrics

‘ll speak louder then
All that y’all jackin at gettin payed
One of the two main reasons I keep rappin
It just happened
The peace so niggas don’t know
Sublime would open, how they dyin, I’m just tryin
Till I keep all my times boy, I hit the line
Someone should defy the law
I’ve forgot what I was looking for
Even though it’s hard, you’ve still gotta go for yours
Smokin, hopin I get into heaven through some open door
Even though it’s hard, you’ve still gotta go for yours
Smokin, hopin I get into heaven through some open door
Even though it’s hard, you’ve still gotta go for yours
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (I wouldn’t have enough in the touch to know everythang)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (We run these street teams and big dope sacks)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (Mash to maintain, blast gats to gang bang)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (Anybody kill a whole mob)
Hahaha,
Yeah
We run these streets
And some big dope sacks
Nigga
Smoke some, drink some
That’s what I’m talkin about
Yeah
Haha
Still blastin at close range
Things ain’t changed
We the gang
But we blast and mash to maintain
Like to say what up to Tray Deee, Slip Capone, Soopafly and Mr B-A-D
Gang bangin
But we blast and mash to maintain on all y’all suckers
To my big homeboy C-Style
What up dogg? Never, even dreamless, these things
That make the world we live in what it is
And though with paper you would die
It’s a shame what is real on these wheels
Foes on a hundred smoke weed
Me and Bad and Tray-Dee
In an ice machine
Big strap that let a nigga have to come out
Flyin down Atlanta, go on, come out
Hit the liquor store when nigga used to run out
Throwin up the gang hollerin What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (I wouldn’t have enough in the touch to know everythang)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (We run these street teams and big dope sacks)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (Mash to maintain, blast gats to gang bang)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (Anybody kill a whole mob)
Though we all wanna live it up
‘fo the lights go out in your house
No one is gon’ get there
Fillin all doubts, and hold out
Only when ya sure to take a loss
Otherwise man get yours, ’cause light don’t blast
If the guns don’t get cha
It’s sure to be the cancer
Why ask why? Yeah
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout DAZ DILLINGERWhat Cha Talkin Bout Lyrics
All dem niggas right there
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
f**k y’all
I thought you knew about us
You know what we throw on this
1-87 on rhyme
Anybody killa
f**k all y’all
We run the streets, come run with my game
We make paper, big paper, all day, it’s a thang
And we ride up on the quickness up the side of you
Keep heat, big heat just to drop on you
Nigga we keep the streets hot
It’s just us and the cops
And niggas die in shady spots over hustlin rock
Guess money rule the world
Materials and girls, fly
Did ya never seen? You gonna believe his answer
He made it up and just about to get your chances
It’s a baby I’ve been knowin,
Trust of homage you could go insurin
Gats at close range or betrayal of my trust
Only gave me one change, it’s just us
Who banging at the poppa stops
Gangsta network your G shit
Makin million dollar plans
Pullin million dollar scams
It be a trillion dollar man
f**k y’all, I’m gettin rich
The world make me sick
I really wanna live it up
It’s like I’m druck and didn’t need, I wanna give it up
I stay calm and stay composed with no doubts
Throwing up Dogg Pound hollerin…
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (I wouldn’t have enough in the touch to know everythang)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (We run these street teams and big dope sacks)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (Mash to maintain, blast gats to gang bang)
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (Anybody kill a whole mob)
We run these streets ’cause we all tryna live it up
Mashin for this dream and never will we give it up
Puttin up with nothin
The world let us hear with no fury
Holla f**k ’em, filthy rich with a big plan to touch ’em
Talkin nothin
Provin, movin I can make a difference
Any ???

Denison Marrs – This Is All The Time Lyrics

DENISON MARRSThis Is All The Time Lyrics
We’ve heard this all before
You’ve got no surprises left in store
Everytime you play it it get’s worse
And our ears just want to make straight for the door
That blasted radio inside our head replays your trash
All you say that makes it great
We say that we can’t help but say we’re only human
And we have taken all that we can take
This is all the time we have
All the time we have for now
This is all the time we have
So could you turn it all the way down
Tell me how many times will you redo
And rewrite that same old song and same old rhyme
Someday you’ll have to say i’m only human
And i have taken all that i can take.

Dgm – Guiding Light Lyrics

DGMGuiding Light Lyrics
Once in a land of devils and sands
I saw the gift of the desert
Lost in a time of desperate cries
I heard the sound of innocence
(Angels) you taught me to fly
(Music) you got me alive
I’m the water falling from
The mountain stream, let me reach the sea
I’m the one who can hear
Angel calling in my kingdom fallin
Through the distance called reality
Messengers of future they will bring the truth,
those words are drops of destiny
Here they come, softly dancing on the wall
I can hear them singing, smiling from above
(Frozen) I’m trapped in the ice
(deafened) don’t leave me inside
Light the road, Light my beliefs
Let me see: I’m trying to break the seal
There will be a time
When we all see the guiding light
There’s an energy that unites
Black and white and wrong and right
And for whom are following the stars
The prophecy will brigthly shine
Then concidences will drive us
To this invisible sun
On a strange night of july
Under a frightning sky
And there all of us will understand
The voice of glory..he has
Angel calling… Kingdom falling…
Distance called reality

Charlie Puth – Attention (David Guetta Remix)

But you’re not coming home with me tonight
[Chorus]
You just want attention, you don’t want my heart
Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new
Yeah, you just want attention, I knew from the start
You’re just making sure I’m never gettin’ over you

[Bridge]
You just want attention
Tention (x14)
You just want a–
[Instrumental]
[Chorus]
You just want attention, you don’t want my heart
Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new
Yeah, you just want attention, I knew from the start
You’re just making sure I’m never gettin’ over you, oh
[Bridge]
You just want attention
Tention (x14)
You just want a–
[Instrumental]
[Outro]
You just want attention [Instrumental]
[Intro]
Woah-oah, hm-hmm
[Verse 1]
You’ve been runnin’ ’round, runnin’ ’round, runnin’ ’round
Throwin’ that dirt all on my name
‘Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I’d
Call you up
You’ve been going ’round, going ’round, going ’round
Every party in LA
‘Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I’d
Be at one, oh
[Pre-Chorus]
I know that dress is karma, perfume regret
You got me thinking ’bout when you were mine, ooh
And now I’m all up on ya, what you expect?

Lil Debbie – All We Need Is Love (feat. Stacy Barthe)

L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E! L-O-V-E! [Verse 1: Lil Debbie]
Ay, life’s getting crazy
What to do, what to do, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Problems all around
World is cruel, it’s so cruel, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Searching for a feeling
Something true, something true, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I been on the vibe
Something new, something new, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Gather every nation, burn a peace pipe
Even through the night I can see the light
Tell me what it’s gonna take till we break
Kill the hate, we’re in war and I’ma lead the fight
Power, greed, the money, that’s the root
We [?], gun strong, hands up, don’t shoot
What’s the use to this? L-O-V-E, love! I been looking at the world from a different scope
Realest shit I quote
Love and hope is the antidote
[Chorus: Stacy Barthe]
All we really need is a little bit of love
L-O-V-E, love! All we really need is a little bit of love
L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love! All we really need is a little bit of love
L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love! [Verse 2: Lil Debbie]
The power to breathe life and kill war
The power to [?]
The power to break the shackles and free ’em all
Open blind eyes to understand what we need more
‘Cause we all been the victims of the vision
Like race, class, sex and religion, it’s a prison
Need to pass behind and free your mind
Changing for the better, I can see the signs
[?]
[Chorus: Stacy Barthe]
All we really need is a little bit of love
L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love!

Open Mike Eagle – Brick Body Complex

[Hook]
Don’t call me nigga or rapper
My motherfucking name is Michael Eagle, I’m sovereign
I’m from a line of ghetto superheroes, I holla
I got something to bring to your attention, attention, attention, attention, attention
I promise you I will never fit in your descriptions, I’m giant
Don’t let nobody tell you nothing different, they lyin’
A giant and my body is a building, a building, a building, a building
[Verse 1]
No surfaces underground
No sound, but I’m calling home
City broke in my brother’s town
Now I’m standing here all alone
Some weather my monochrome
And my hollow bones David Bowie told me
I’m not alone, and I’m overgrown
But these model homes
Still here, feels hot-‘n-cold
Still here, feel my body move
Still standing on Cottage Grove
Still do what I gotta do
Stone tablet on stone tablet
I’m old granite, I’m not a tomb
Y’all can move this whole planet
I’ll hold fast and I follow through
I promise you

[Chorus]
There because the shelters, basement, hallways
Early morning Sunday, midnight, all day
Do what the adults say, don’t engage in horseplay
People speak in tongues
[Hook]
Don’t call me nigga or rapper
My motherfucking name is Michael Eagle, I’m sovereign
I’m from a line of ghetto superheroes, I holla
I got something to bring to your attention, attention, attention, attention, attention
I promise you I will never fit in your descriptions, I’m giant
Don’t let nobody tell you nothing different, they lyin’
A giant and my body is a building, a building, a building, a building
[Verse 2]
My under name is 3-9-2-5
Make sure that my story’s told
Sixteen is so stories high
Constructed fifty five years ago
Winter weather yeah here we go
Shy Town and my building cold
Stood here for ten million snows
Wind chilled is all in my bones
Indivisible, indivisible
Kids and criminals young and old
No radiator my dungeon coal
Done the hump, but use something slow
Twenty down and just one to go
City say they gonna knock me down
Still wearing my iron hood
Told ya’ll won’t stop me now

[Hook]
Don’t call me nigga or rapper
My motherfucking name is Michael Eagle, I’m sovereign
I’m from a line of ghetto superheroes, I holla
I got something to bring to your attention, attention, attention, attention, attention
I promise you I will never fit in your descriptions, I’m giant
Don’t let nobody tell you nothing different, they lyin’
A giant and my body is a building, a building, a building, a building
[Chorus]
There because the shelters, basement, hallways
Early morning Sunday, midnight, all day
Do what the adults say, don’t engage in horseplay
People speak in tongues
Momma’s in the basement smokin’ something
We grew up in hazes, ride checks, dungeons
Graduation lunches, tried to make us something
See what we’ve become
[Hook]
Don’t call me nigga or rapper
My motherfucking name is Michael Eagle, I’m sovereign
I’m from a line of ghetto superheroes, I holla
I got something to bring to your attention, attention, attention, attention, attention
I promise you I will never fit in your descriptions, I’m giant
Don’t let nobody tell you nothing different, they lyin’
A giant and my body is a building, a building, a building, a building

London On Da Track – No (Flag feat. Nicki Minaj, 21 Savage & Offset)

[Intro]
Woah, Woah
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
I heard they called for the queen
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
Woah, Woah
Uh, young Money
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
My baby momma bitching, but she still be fucking me
You blowing up her phone and she be steady sucking me
Woah, woah, you a sucker, sucker
[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
I got her bent over, finna fuck her, fuck her
Them boys police them niggas undercover
Lil’ bitch that pussy so dry you finna break the rubber
I done took a nigga life and I’ll take another
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all nigga [?]
Y’all nigga hang around feds
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags

[Verse 2: Offset]
Offset
We can not throw in the towel
Niggas’ll gun you down
You better moo’ like a cow
Niggas will shoot up the crowd
Dressed in all black like a [?]
These niggas will run in your house
Fucking a thot in her mouth
I Dolcegabbana my couch
Big ballin’ shit, rap game what we talkin’ ’bout
Bitch sucking dick for the fame, get the fuck out
Got me a perc’
Sip me some syrup
I’m tripping the fuck out
[?]
Senator [?] and he get knocked out
Shawty so bad
Shawty so sad, she sleep on the sofa
I didn’t even ask
I just wanna smash so bitch bending over
I pray I don’t crash
I’m sippin’ on act so bitch I can’t focus
I cut em out fast
I go get the bad then go by the ocean
Hit your hoe from the blindside
I got it on me, I’m fine you dine
Eat the bitch, she wine and dine
I fuck her she whine and crying
But when it get live, you niggas ain’t down to ride
Your niggas bout it? Doubt it
My niggas turn to Michael Myres

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we [?]
Y’all nigga [?]
Y’all nigga hang around feds
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Lil’ bitch I heard these labels tryna make another me
Everything you getting little hoe is cause of me
I heard I’m stopping bags, word to Shaggy it wasn’t me
These bitches is my sons, but they daddy ain’t bust in me
I’m a white picket fence bitch, you a on the bench bitch
See me in the gym now this bitches wanna go bench press
I ain’t fucking with you sis, we ain’t with the incest
Yes, I am the Queen, I’m still trying to find the princess
They know my name ring bells so they still press
Say the Queen name you can get some ill press
That went right over your head, you should feel blessed
Must’ve used a lot of starch cause they still pressed
Bitches is finito, I call my car Rico
Cause it’s Paid In Full, baby my car don’t get repo’d
London got that heat though, my jet land at Heathrow
If I had a dick, I would make all you bitches deep throat

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we [?]
Y’all nigga [?]
Y’all nigga hang around feds
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags

Towkio – Hot Shit

Tell me all your secrets
I said hot shit (shit)
I said hot shit (shit)
I said hot shit (shit)
Through your body, now you’re weak
Go and sleep, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sleep, go and
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hot shit Tell me all your secrets
Resting on your conscience
Now your secrets safe with me

[Outro]
I said hot shit
They just want that hot shit
Music they could geek to
Feel it through your body, now you’re weak
Go and sleep, yeah
Can you keep a promise? Tell me all your secrets
Resting on your conscience
Now your secrets safe with me

[Verse 2]
Yeah, time window [?]
Just wait on the kick
And try and catch the beat
If you find the rhythm, and you work for me
No move with no pawn, you move like a queen
Attracted by law, don’t care what your friends think
They love to talk shit, yeah they breath stink
Most of them broke, I hand out the X-rays
Or ski slopes and I ain’t talkin’ X-games
GPS the [?] are not connected
Get weaker, signal get longer
Knew why to [?] your reach until it keep calling
[?]
Make your mama sweat, you just watching so
Make it maximum, give them what they want
Have them coming back, man they fiending, uh
[Chorus]
I said hot shit
They just want that hot shit
Music they could geek to
Feel it through your body, now you’re weak
Go and sleep, yeah
Can you keep a promise? [Verse 1]
Yeah, world in your palms
Stare at your shoes, never looked in the stars
Hot on my sleeve, shoulder, my arm
Ooh, you ice cold, I brush off the [?]
Tell me what it takes to get in them drawers
Got that slick tongue talk, that shit make ya moist
Come ride that pony ’til your voice is hoarse
How you drop to your knees make me praise the lord, yeah
Link with your girls and y’all hardly sober
Claim that they bi, but really just bipolar
Most of them can’t decide on which filter
Ooh, ya need guidance
Let me help show ya
Ex-girl crazy, you should be careful
I think Cupid hit his bow arrow
Oh, my head is crazy
But damn, my baby
[?] and fuck around, claim ya
[Chorus]
I said hot shit
They just want that hot shit
Music they could geek to
Feel it through your body, now you’re weak
Go and sleep, yeah
Can you keep a promise?

Taylor Swift – Look What You Made Me Do (Kanye West Diss) (Lyric Video)

[Chorus]
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

[Bridge]
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
(Look what you made me do)
(Look what you made me do)
"I’m sorry, the old Taylor can’t come to the phone right now."
"Why?"
"Oh, ’cause she’s dead!" (ohh!)
[Chorus]
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do [Chorus]
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

[Verse 2]
I don’t like your kingdom keys
They once belonged to me
You ask me for a place to sleep
Locked me out and threw a feast (what?)
The world moves on, another day, another drama, drama
But not for me, not for me, all I think about is karma
And then the world moves on, but one thing’s for sure
Maybe I got mine, but you’ll all get yours
[Pre-Chorus]
But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time
I’ve got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined
I check it once, then I check it twice, oh! [Verse 1]
I don’t like your little games
Don’t like your tilted stage
The role you made me play
Of the fool, no, I don’t like you
I don’t like your perfect crime
How you laugh when you lie
You said the gun was mine
Isn’t cool, no, I don’t like you (oh!)
[Pre-Chorus]
But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time
I’ve got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined
I check it once, then I check it twice, oh!

The-Dream – Summer Body (feat. Fabolous)

You know just how to be, you know I got a type
Oh baby, whoa oh oh, ohh ohh ohh, ohhh ohh! You know just how to be, you know I got a type
Oh baby, whoa oh oh, ohh ohh ohh, ohhh ohh! [Chorus: The-Dream]
Oh, summer body
You got that thing we pray for
You got that stay all day long
That twenty four omega
Oh, summer body
You just might make me faithful
Don’t make plans without me
Don’t drink one more glass without me

[Bridge: The-Dream]
Girl your body’s on tip right now
Because you’re no simp right now
I won’t let them take the temperature down (down), down (down)
Girl your body’s on tip right now
Because you’re no simp right now
Won’t let them take the temperature down oh, down oh
Girl your body’s on tip right now
Crushin’ all versace silk right now
I won’t let them take the temperature down, down
Girl your body’s on tip right now
Crushin’ all versace silk right now
Won’t let them take the temperature down (take the temperature)
Oh baby
[Outro: Fabolous (& The-Dream)]
You know you gotta grind all winter
So you can shine all summer, right? [Intro: The-Dream]
Oh summer body
You got that thing we pray for
Radio Killa
[Verse 1: Fabolous]
She put in work for it
She get to twerk for it
She had to grind for it
She get to whine for it
She accomplish anything she put her mind to it
She a dime that ain’t have to pay a dime for it
She get tomboy, Air Jordan concord
And when it’s time for a padlock, Tom Ford
Heard the doc got you given up fried food
Heard you out here given them side boob
I heard you pullin’ up in workout clothes
Heard baggie fits, you even perk out those
Twenty somethin’ with a fat ass yeah
Summer coming like that fast
So shoutout to summer baby
You knew it was coming baby
That ass was always stupid
But now it look dumber baby
That’s a summer school body
Come and pool party
Knowing you number 1 cause you the number 2 shawty

[Verse 2: The-Dream]
I need that rendezvous
I need that in my room
I need that bunker down
Tell your man no not now
Tell me when you’re around
I want to rub you down
I’m trying to get with you
Have your crew meet my crew
[Hook: The-Dream]
And you know just what to do, you know what I like
Oh baby, whoa oh oh, ohh ohh ohh, ohhh ohh! You see it
Hah! (Radio Killa!) [Chorus: The-Dream]
Oh, summer body
You got that thing we pray for
You got that stay all day long
That twenty four omega
Oh, summer body
You just might make me faithful
Don’t make plans without me
Don’t drink one more glass without me

[Verse 3: The-Dream]
She got the perfect waist
Fresh out that yoga class
You know that Pilates body
You know that Chai tea body
You know that fresh face, that…
No makeup and Starbucks
She wake up, like that
26, with a fat ass
[Hook: The-Dream]
And you know just what to do, you know what I like
Oh baby, whoa oh oh, ohh ohh ohh, ohhh ohh! That’s that level up!

Kodak Black – Don’t Wanna Breathe (Project Baby 2 Album)

I got London on the beat
She like fucking on the beach
Girl, you fucking with a G
How did you end up with me? [Chorus]
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shawty, I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shawty, I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shawty, I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shawty, I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shawty, I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shawty, I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
Shawty, I ain’t seeing you
[Verse 2]
Look what you did to a boss, babe
You got me nailed to the cross, babe
You got a young nigga open
You got my nose wide open
You got lil’ Kodak in a moment
I was locked up sending you roses
And, baby, when I ride, I wanna ride for you
And, baby, when I die, I wanna die with you
Girl, you know Imma keep it a stack, like a thousand dollars, boo
Girl, you know Imma keep all this stack, I’d never lie to you
Ain’t no point in living, If I can’t live my life with you
Girl, If you ain’t right by my side, I don’t know what Imma do
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shawty, I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shawty, I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shawty, I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shawty, I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shawty, I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shawty, I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
Shawty, I ain’t seeing you [Intro]
You see, it’s crazy, dog, ’cause
You give a nigga this emotion that
I thought ain’t even exist in a nigga no more
See, like, I don’t even wanna be, if I can’t be with you
[Hook]
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shawty, I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shawty, I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shawty, I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
I don’t wanna live, if I can’t be with you
Shawty, I don’t want no air, If I ain’t breathing you
Shawty, I don’t wanna dream, if I can’t sleep with you
Shawty, I don’t wanna see, if I ain’t seeing you
Shawty, I ain’t seeing you
[Verse 1]
You know you make me new
You motivate me too
I’m fucking with you, boo
Imma keep it funky with you, boo
When we make love, I ain’t got my glove on
When we make love, I ain’t got my thug on
Girl, you got me singing love songs
Where the fuck I get this love from?

Kodak Black – 6th Sense (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Intro]
I’m in London, got my beat from London
[Hook]
Every time I like a bit’ I find out she a nat
Somebody call the vet, my dog turned out to be a rat
I’ma slick pimp, got a sixth sense
Hoe you ain’t a dime, you just six cents
I be on them beans, she be on codiene
All I want is money, all she want is me
She just wanna be loved, she just wanna be pleased
All I want is money, all she want is me
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
[Verse 1]
Say I’m so selfish, all I think about is fetty
I can’t settle down, something just won’t let me
I want to settle down, well maybe I ain’t ready
Bae, I’m living reckless, and I’m thuggin’ heavy
In love with the skreets, and I’m in too deep
I be tryna leave, it keep control of me
It got my heart, got my mind, it got my physique
She wanna wake up with my wand and put that ass to sleep
I don’t bleed Kool-Aid baby, I bleed concrete
I ask God to give me wisdom, help me spot a leech
I be talking money, tell that hoe "kapeesh"
Tell that hoe to sheesh, love is for the weak

[Hook]
Every time I like a bit’ I find out she a nat
Somebody call the vet, my dog turned out to be a rat
I’ma slick pimp, got a sixth sense
Hoe you ain’t a dime, you just six cents
I be on them Benz, she be on codiene
All I want is money, all she want is me
She just wanna be loved, she just wanna be please
All I want is money, all she want is me
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
[Verse 2]
I’m ziggied up, 26, 13, 6
I’m a seven figure nigga, remember when I had six
I’m a seven figure nigga, remember I ain’t have shit
Even though I’m rich, can’t forget that I was hitting licks
All I want is that, all she want is this
I just wanna hit, but I just wanna hit
What be on your mind when it come to this? I’ma keep on pimpin’, I’ma keep on living, and keep on catching flights, and never catchin’ feelings
I’ma keep it simple, I’ma keep poppin’ [?]
I like when I’m with ya
But I love gettin’ scrilla
[Hook]
Every time I like a bit’ I find out she a nat
Somebody call the vet, my dog turned out to be a rat
I’ma slick pimp, got a sixth sense
Hoe you ain’t a dime, you just six cents
I be on them beans, she be on codiene
All I want is money, all she want is me
She just wanna be loved, she just wanna be please
All I want is money, all she want is me
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
(All I want is money, all she want is me) Why you close your eyes every time we kiss?

Kodak Black – Change My Ways (Project Baby 2 Album)

[Chorus]
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change the lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change the lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby
[Verse 1]
I got my grandma a mansion in Haiti
I feel like we still be goin’ through salvery
I need a coolant off all of these drugs
I be to quick reachin’ out for my gun
I hope my son don’t turn out to a thug
I know that gangster shit run in his blood
My baby mama keep listenin’ to punks
They tellin’ her to go after my funds
They hate that people be showing me love
I got more money then any of ’em, I’m young
Harriet Tubman, I’m still on the run
I’m thinkin’ ’bout all of the shit that I done
I’m tryna cover my dirt
I put in so much work
Sniper Gang, this ain’t a business
Sniper Gang, this how I’m living
I need to change how I’m living
I think I’m way too comitted
When I ain’t thuggin’ I miss it
My trigger finger be itching

[Chorus]
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change the lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change the lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby
[Verse 2]
I think I’m losing my conscience
I pray to god that I find it
I used to pop too much mollies
I think it fucked up my noggin
All I be thinkin’ about it
I need to stay out the projects
‘Cause all of my niggas be wylin’
I don’t know where I’d be without it
How I’ma stay out the projects? [Intro]
Dawg, I swear dawg
It’s like I, like I got a whole ‘nother soul and shit
You know what I’m sayin’? When that’s where I got all my knowledge
Remember we used to be robbin’
But now he don’t like how I’m striving
No Bud, I ain’t drinkin’ no beer
Every day I’m getting wiser
I’m happy I got away solid
E picked me up when I shot him
I had to ditch all the sliders
I need to change my surroundings
I’m tryna be a lil calmer
I can’t go back to the bottom

[Chorus]
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change the lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby
I need a baby to keep me sedated
I need to change my lil ways I be thinkin’
I can’t keep runnin’ my people, I’m crazy
I can’t keep goin’ to jail, that’s fugazi
Ain’t no more fraud, now I’m legally bankin’
Nevada won’t even accept me in Vegas
You can’t keep runnin’ ’round here like you made it
That was an accident, you got my baby

Kodak Black – Versatile (Project Baby 2 Album)

Who gon’ up and shake on me? Who gon’ jump the gate on me
Pillow case that thang on it
In case he tryna lay on me
Changed my address
But karma she know where I stayed on it
But that bitch better come correct she know that I stay on it
I ain’t sleeping so forget about coming creepin’ late on me
Got the 12 gauge on me
I got a 38 on me
I got the Mac 10 I used to have the baby K on me
I bought a Xbox but ion’t play on it
PS4 but ion’t play no games on it
The beat over got so much to say on it
My heart cold put a glacier on my wrist
[Interlube]
I’m forever abnormal
I know I wrote this shit longer than a average rapper
Ya’know I’m sayin glee
But you got me fucked up
I be damn if you don’t let me keep ridin’ this shit boy
[Verse 3]
I’m pulling scams
I didn’t [?]
Don’t buy my album, cause I don’t care
I’m pulling scams
I didn’t [?]
Don’t buy my album, cause I don’t care
I be damn if I don’t find a way to make some cash
I be damn if she come over and she don’t get mad
Be damned, I be damn if she think she gon’ get a bag
I be damn if you get me and I don’t get you back
187 you screw me and you get nabbed
I wrote this in the cell, free my niggas who ain’t tell
I be damn, I be damn if I go out without the heat
I be damn if I take that nat nat out to eat
Boy you ain’t livin’ like that you know you ain’t in the streets
[?] I be strapped when I be sleep
I be damn if you niggas come run up on me
I just called my [?] man told him to pray over me
I be damn I be damn if I don’t come home every week
I be damn I be damn thinkin’ a young nigga sweet
I be damn if she don’t call me soon the molly kick in
I be damn if she don’t tell she gon wanna turn up again
Yo bit gave me a key, put me on her lease
I’m standin’ at the feast til they bring in me a beast
It’s too much weight on my shoulder so don’t tell me hold up
Feel my heart gettin’ colder turning to a polar
Reppin’ Broward County Florida, I’m from out the nolia
Project baby a lil Hatian from the ugly corner [Verse 1}
Seem like I lost more than I ever gained
Ain’t get nun out these streets but pain
Ain’t get nun out these streets but hard times
‘Cause in these streets ain’t nun but hard times
Tell C.B. I say wassup
Tell everybody I say what’s happening
Tell E-Pimp I said shoot some
Tell them boys I said stop flaggin’
Tell my momma that I’m comin’ home
Tell the world that it wouldn’t be long
Ask my hoes wassup with they phones
Tell ’em I’m away but I ain’t gone
I said [?] what you wanna do
Once you slide, imma follow through
The stand took a nigga up and through it
Lil Dash told me, Kodak don’t do it
Tell my son that I love his ass
Tell ’em I can’t wait to hug his ass
This for the niggas who got all that time
Now they tryna get him on his back
A nigga shot my cousin four times
I heard through the wall my brother doubled back
I just bumped into this super chick
I’m hollering at Lil Fim through the fence
I’m letting you know I do this shit for fun
Tell me go then consider it done
Shoutout Petho and my brother blood
My nigga C-Lo he just caught a thug
I’m shooting clo in a nigga ass
They hit a nigga for his whole bag
Tell them boys I said stop crabbing
Said it even if I never asked
I knew I should’ve told my lil nigga DJ to chill
But I can’t tell him shit he doin the same shit that I will
I’m thinking bout how would it be if we ain’t get on them pills, if we ain’t never chose the streets and picked up the steel
I’m thinkin’ bout how would it be if we stayed on the field
Like I ain’t even have to rap, cause I got other skills
At nights we ran down with them sticks and got them automobiles
And we was jackin’ cars and shit cause it wasn’t hard to steal
Like doin bids and seeing [?] but this the life I live
But I know that this my last one, something gotta give
Seem like God, got me paying for all the shit I did
Cause I slowed down awhile ago, switched up positive
The rough was just enough for a nigga fell in love with the thrill
But before he forgive gotta pay for a steel
And I done did so much of shit that I ain’t proud I did
But when I took rappin’ serious I threw the towel in
But Lord you say you gon’ forgive, so forgive me then
Cause I done picked the Bible up and read Corinthians
I’m still young and I got allot to experience
I guess the first time in my life I felt this serious
I gotta lil boy now and I wanna be there for bruh
The feeling he give a nigga I ain’t never felt this way before
And you can look into my heart and see that I’m forreal
That I done resulted in a metamorphosis
God, you know my destiny cause you gave me this gift
You the one who put this breath in me to make me spit these lyrics
You done gave a nigga a chance to pay my momma bills
You done turned me to a man unlike my daddy is
[Interlude]
No this ain’t over, I got some more to spit
That was for the real niggas
I got some shit for the hoes

[Verse 2]
She made me happy, she made me smile
She brought me up, when you let me down
She nothing like you, she different
She nothing like you, she magnificent
She intelligent, she love me better than you
Better than, she love me better than you
She made me happy, she made me smile
She brought me up, when you let me down
Could you hold the title, it come with a life
Could you hold the title, you don’t have to like
Could you hold the title, could you play the role
You can’t hold the title, baby let me hold
Could you hold the title, could you play the part
Could you hold the title, till death do us part
Could you hold the title, hold a nigga down
Could you hold the title, tryna figure out
Take you out to dinner, stick this dick in your liver
I’m fuckin’ your head up I’m playing these mind games witcha
I’ma suck that pussy good, then you ain’t gon’ hear from a nigga
I’m fuckin your head up with all these extracurriculars
I can fuck Virgin Mary, cause the game so unordinary
Had plans on gettin’ married til they had me on solitary
You left me here stranded, I’m feelin’ abandoned
You got me so hurt right now I need me a bandage
Transgression
Show you your corner, who gone stay solid and be down for you
When you really want ’em, when you really need ’em
When them people playing with your freedom
When a nigga shit on me one time I be tryna get even
I’m tryna get equal
I’m iced out riding with that heater
I’m in that Thunderbird, I’m sliding with that Desert Eagle
Tell me who my people, show me where my folks at
Who gon’ ride for Kodak?

Belly – Man Listen

Man…
Too broke to pay attention
Main man
Yo
[Chorus]
Man listen, Man listen
All I got is this ambition (That’s it)
A couple million make you stand different (Heeey)
They dropped the ball and so I ran with it
I’m like
Man listen, Man listen
All I got is this ambition (Ya’ digg)
A couple million make you stand different (I am)
They dropped the ball and so I ran with it
[Verse I]
The game is friendless
The pain is endless
The game changed I blame these lane pretenders
My friends in Benz’s
Parked at the entrance
Inside you still hear the engine like, "Wren wren"
This is your ending
If you’re offended
I dare you fuckin’ bitches defend it
I’m just rushing through my blood like the Kremlin
I’m back with a vengeance
And this is what the sound of revenge is
Win win

[Chorus]
Man listen, Man listen
All I got is this ambition (That’s it)
A couple million make you stand different (Heeey)
They dropped the ball and so I ran with it
I’m like
Man listen, Man listen
All I got is this ambition (Ya’ digg)
A couple million make you stand different (I am)
They dropped the ball and so I ran with it
[Verse II]
Where I come from you can’t visit
I talk money
I guess you understand different
Hand gestures count counting until my hands blister
You can miss us
Smoke weed louder than fran dressing
Allow them the friend gesture
Pinky rings, hand kisses
Soprano bitches
I feel like holy castolando in designer stitches (Oh!)
I heard em say I made Rihanna’s hit list
Mind your business
What kind of honor is this
I trying to see Madonna digits in all kind of riches
In Miami fucking ’round with all the finest bitches
Everyone acting kind of vicious
These politicians won’t let my brother visit
I’m like
[Chorus]
Man listen, Man listen
All I got is this ambition (That’s it)
A couple million make you stand different (Heeey)
They dropped the ball and so I ran with it
I’m like
Man listen, Man listen
All I got is this ambition (Ya’ digg)
A couple million make you stand different (I am)
They dropped the ball and so I ran with it
[Verse III]
He’s a fake baller
A globetrotter
Bank account four dollar
No comma
I know you wanna pop collars
Pop collars
I know you wanna pop pop
For
Top dollar
Pull up in that top dollar
She got that top dollar
Top dollar

[Chorus]
Man listen, Man listen
All I got is this ambition (That’s it)
A couple million make you stand different (Heeey)
They dropped the ball and so I ran with it
I’m like
Man listen, Man listen
All I got is this ambition (Ya’ digg)
A couple million make you stand different (I am)
They dropped the ball and so I ran with it
Way way
[…]
… from the knees up
That’s it

PartyNextDoor – Damn

They said you used to be the one that used to two step, baby
But I’m too rich for that to happen, whoa whoa
Like Ali, I’ma bounce back off the ropes
In my Jordan’s, yeah, Jordan with the tongue
In my Kobe’s, yeah, hitting 81
And I’m going gold, find a badder one
Let the check blow, now that’s platinum
I’ma recoup, buy the blue coupe
Bought a new house, that’s a new roof
I’ma make lemonade out of lemons, got a sweet tooth
And I learn from my truths
And learn from my last
And learn from my past
I knew this won’t last
Just tell me quick fast

[Bridge: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
So I can handle it just like a man
Popping bottles just because I can
Ain’t gone never change who I am
Kumbaya, I’ma still do my dance
And handle mine
I’ma handle mine, your not mine
But God damn, it’s about time you define what we is
[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
If you love me go and show it to me
Passion, passion, passion, passion, I need passion
God forever man forever, baby, god damn
I shot to make this bed, baby, god damn
Brr, God damn
Grr, God damn
Whoa, God damn
Whoa, God damn
If you love me go and show it to me
Passion, passion, passion, passion, I need passion
God forever man forever, baby, god damn
I shot to make this bed, baby, god damn
Brr, God damn
Grr, God damn
Whoa, God damn
Whoa, God damn [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
If you love me go and show it to me
Passion, passion, passion, passion, I need passion
God forever man forever, baby, god damn
I was trying to make this bed, baby, god damn
Brr, God damn
Grr, God damn
Whoa, God damn
Whoa, God damn
[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Left me alone in the streets
Now you done woken the beast
All these GG snakes on me
Shopping sprees after shopping sprees, I go
I go, yeah, should have seen the sign
[?] love’s blind, I guess danger gets me excited
I am on a threesome diet right now, baby
I’m taking trips to Miami traveling down seven keys
Ducking off, sipping Grey Geese
Never thought you plea these actions I did
Never thought you had my head on a leash
Never thought you had my heart tryna leave
Saying things I never speak about
I’ma handle it just like a man
Popping bottles just because I can
Ain’t gone never change who I am
Kumbaya, I’ma still do my dance
And handle mine
I’ma handle mine, you’re not mine
But God damn, it’s about time you define what we is

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
If you love me go and show it to me
Passion, passion, passion, passion, I need passion
God forever man forever, baby, god damn
I shot to make this bed, baby, god damn
Brr, God damn
Grr, God damn
Whoa, God damn
Whoa, God damn
If you love me go and show it to me
Passion, passion, passion, passion, I need passion
God forever man forever, baby, god damn
I shot to make this bed, baby, god damn
Brr, God damn
Grr, God damn
Whoa, God damn
Whoa, God damn

[Verse 2: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Fér!

Miguel – Sky Walker (feat. Travis Scott)

[Intro: Miguel]
Quick to dead the bull like a matador
Quick to dead the bull like a matador
Bull, bull, bull like a matador
Quick to dead the bull like a matador
[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Miguel]
I’m outstandin’ so I stand out (stand out)
I’m more bathed than a bathhouse
Top Gun, on my Tom Cruise
I play for keeps and I don’t lose
You’re gonna love it ’cause you’re cool as a breeze (cool as a breeze)
So pick a poison, yeah I got what you need (got what you need)
Nonchalant, got the green on rotation
All night, we gon’ keep it psychedelic like a…

[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Wildin’ on my haters (yah)
In my 23s, havin’ a Jordan moment
Wildin’ with the paper (it’s lit)
Ice all on my chain, I’ma…
I just popped two, I’ll be stayin’ up (yeah, yeah)
Hangin’ with the gang, that shit dangerous, yeah
I can fuck you with my chain, you should take a look, yeah
Come and catch a wave, take one out my cup, yeah
Damn near OD’d (OD’d)
Damn the police, woah (hey)
WIldin’ in SV, yeah (hey)
Movin’ up your street, yeah (straight up)
When we on the creek
And bring sand to the beach (alright)
Ain’t no day, ain’t no night
Made no plans, ain’t no sleep
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up
[Bridge: Miguel]
I was vivid, but I’m better now (hey)
All gains I’ve been wrappin’ up (hey)
Quick to dead the bull like a matador (hey)
Right now I’m higher up than Canada (hey)
[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up

[Outro: Miguel]
Oooh, I
Got the baes lookin’ at me like it’s dinnertime
I know she vegan, but she want the steak tonight, yeah
And I smile like a saint with a sinner’s mind
Baby roll it, lick it, love it, daddy blow your mind
Shotgunnin’, takin’ shots now
Conversation flowin’
Left off, we in the clouds now
Laughin’ in the moments
First you put the work in ’til it works out
Work it out ’til it’s turnt out, yeah
Oooh, I