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Taylor Swift – Cold As You

You have a way of coming easily to me
And when you take, you take the very best of me
So I start a fight ’cause I need to feel somethin’
And you do what you want ’cause I’m not what you wanted
Oh, what a shame
What a rainy ending given to a perfect day
Just walk away
Ain’t no use defending words that you will never say
And now that I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ it through
I’ve never been anywhere cold as you
You put up the walls and paint them all a shade of gray
And I stood there loving you, and wished them all away
And you come away with a great little story
Of a mess of a dreamer with the nerve to adore you
Oh, what a shame
What a rainy ending given to a perfect day
Just walk away
Ain’t no use defending words that you will never say
And now that I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ it through
I’ve never been anywhere cold as you
You never did give a damn thing, honey
But I cried, cried for you
And I know you wouldn’t have told nobody if I died, died for you
Died for you
Oh, what a shame
What a rainy ending given to a perfect day
Oh, every smile you fake is so condescending
Countin’ all the scars you’ve made
Now that I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ it through
I’ve never been anywhere cold as you

Fiki – Джале, джале (Live)

На тати глезлата пак известна е –
от натокана, по-натокана!
На тати сладката в десетката –
такова тяло – чук е, чук е, чук е тя!
На тати малката, по пързалката
ще ме пуснеш ли – може ама надали!
Аз съм парти звяр, търсиш си гъзар –
намери super star!

[Припев]
Джале, джале, искам те!
Джале, джале, влюбих се!
Джале, джале, джале, джале!
Джале, джале, взимам те!
Олеле, изгубих се!
Джале, джале, джале, джале!

Джале, джале, джале, джале!
Джале, джале, джале, джале!
Ma chocolata!
Джале, джале, джале, джале!
Ma chocolata!

Абе спах ли с теб, или не спах,
с друга ли железен бях…
Коя си и защо си ми в леглото?
Не те познах бе, нямаш грим защото…

[Припев]
Джале, джале, искам те!
Джале, джале, влюбих се!
Джале, джале, джале, джале!
Джале, джале, взимам те!
Олеле, изгубих се!
Джале, джале, джале, джале!

Everybody!
Джале, джале, джале, джале!
Джале, джале, джале, джале!
Ma chocolata!
Джале, джале, джале, джале!
Ma chocolata!
Джале, джале, джале, джале!
Ma chocolata!
Джале, джале, джале, джале!
Chocolata, baby!

Fiki – Бум (Live)

Бум-ле-ле-лей, ето я, бум-ле-ле-лей, вижте я,
Мацка без нищо кифленско, най-после нещо истинско.
Бум-ле-ле-лей, ето я, бум-ле-ле-лей, вижте я,
Мацка без нищо кифленско, най-после нещо истинско.

Ей, ако те хвана, няма да те пуска, толкова си, толкова си вкусна.
Секси lady, сладка lady, аз ти трябвам, с мен полудей ти.
Само тебе виждам, искам само тебе, не разголените мацки покрай мене.
Знам, че ме искаш, взимай ме, твойто момче съм, имай ме.

Бум-ле-ле-лей, ето я, бум-ле-ле-лей, вижте я,
Мацка без нищо кифленско, най-после нещо истинско.

Бум-ле-ле-лей, класа си, бум-ле-ле-лей, супер си,
Знам, че ме искаш, взимай ме, твойто момче съм, имай ме.
Бум-ле-ле-лей, класа си, бум-ле-ле-лей, супер си,
Знам, че ме искаш, взимай ме, твойто момче съм, имай ме.

Ей, ако те хвана, няма да те пуска, толкова си, толкова си вкусна.
Секси lady, сладка lady, аз ти трябвам, с мен полудей ти.
Само тебе виждам, искам само тебе, не разголените мацки покрай мене.
Знам, че ме искаш, взимай ме, твойто момче съм, имай ме.

Бум-ле-ле-лей, ето я, бум-ле-ле-лей, вижте я,
Мацка без нищо кифленско, най-после нещо истинско.

Знаеш най-подходящото време да си пуснеш косите пред мене.
Да превключиш от тиха на луда, и брутално побъркан да бъда.

Ей, ако те хвана, няма да те пуска, толкова си, толкова си вкусна.
Секси lady, сладка lady, аз ти трябвам, с мен полудей ти.
Само тебе виждам, искам само тебе, не разголените мацки покрай мене.
Знам, че ме искаш, взимай ме, твойто момче съм, имай ме.

Fiki – Беше обич (Live)

Беше обич, беше чудо, то не бяха нежни думи,
То накрая ме съсипа, то за мене беше всичко!
Беше обич, беше чудо, то не бяха нежни думи,
Но за тебе, мило мое, не любов – игра било е!
Беше или не – кажи ми, за да знам поне,
не питай колко съм изпил, а ме слушай!

[Припев]
Никой мъж не може да обича силно колкото момче –
чак да го боли когато диша, ако е без теб!
Никой мъж не може да се влюби на живот и смърт – помни!
Нека любовта ти ме погуби, само се върни!

Беше обич, беше чудо, уж обичахме се лудо,
Колко лесно ме остави, колко бързо ме забрави!
Беше обич, беше чудо, а сега говориш друго
И дори не ми се вярва, че на мен била си вярна!
Беше или не – кажи ми, за да знам поне,
не питай колко съм изпил, а ме слушай!

[Припев] (x2)
Никой мъж не може да обича силно колкото момче –
чак да го боли когато диша, ако е без теб!
Никой мъж не може да се влюби на живот и смърт – помни!
Нека любовта ти ме погуби, само се върни!

Fifth Harmony – Too Much (Unreleased Song) Lyeics

[Snippet]

[Hook]
Baby, yeah you got me
Baby, yeah you got me
Baby, yeah you got me
Right with you babe
Baby, yeah you got me
Baby, yeah you got me
Baby, yeah you got me
Right with you babe

[Verse]
It’s you, baby you got me tonight
It might break open everytime we touch
Try to find what the point is
Probably just a little too
Tell me that you want it too, babe
Want it just a little to much
Want it just a little to much
It might break, open everytime we touch
Try to find what the point it
You make me want it, probably just a little too, tell me that you want it too much
And it’s a little too much
And it’s a little too much
Hey hey
Tell me that you want it too much

RASCAL FLATTS – Yours If You Want It Lyrics

There’s one more sip in this bottle of wine
A lonely star hangin’ in the sky with a wish left on it
And it’s yours if you want it
And this wildflower from the neighbor’s yard
A real slow dance in the moonlight dark
This hand in my pocket
Oh baby, just call it
Cause it’s yours if you want it

And every bit of love left in this beat up, banged up, scarred up heart
That’s been waitin’ on a girl like you
I know it ain’t much
But it comes alive with every touch
Every kiss already feels like you own it
Baby it’s yours if you want it

Half of this rickety front porch swing
Every word of every song I sing
My jacket when it’s cold
Oh baby, don’t you know
You’ve got a place to lay your head
On the other side of my empty bed
And it’s just made for fallin’
And it’s yours if you want it
It’s yours if you want it

And every bit of love left in this beat up, banged up, scarred up heart
That’s been waitin’ on a girl like you
I know it ain’t much
But it comes alive with every touch
Every kiss already feels like you own it
Baby it’s yours if you want it

It’s yours if you want it

Every dollar, every dime, every drop of rain, every single thing I could beg, steal, or borrow
Every yesterday and tomorrow
Well every grain of sand on the beach
Every blade of grass under our feet
Baby your name is written on it
And it’s yours if you want it

And every bit of love left in this beat up, banged up, scarred up heart
That’s been waitin’ on a girl like you
And I know it ain’t much
But it comes alive with every touch
Every kiss already feels like you own it
Baby it’s yours if you want it

Oh, oh
Every dollar, every dime, every drop of rain, every single thing
That I could beg, steal, or borrow
Baby your name is written on it
Baby it’s yours if you want it

Vybz Kartel – Hold It Lyrics

[Intro]
Don’t hang your hat where you cyan reach it
Show off bring disgrace easy
Badda Don don’t inna long story
Studio Vibes, make we teach them this
Make we teach them this
Don’t hang your hat where you cyan reach it
Make we teach them this

[Chorus]
Well, if you cyan buy oxtail, hold a chicken back, steak
Nobody nuh badder than gas paint
But, my youth, gwan hold it
Nuh leggo
Hear me a tell you
Hold it
Nuh leggo

[Verse 1]
Hold on nuh!
Mi nah look good name
Every goods have expire date
One thing lead to another thing
Next thing man a tell you fi buss bump off face
Mi nuh play dem game deh, mi Xbox straight
Mi will move mountains with less than faith
Mi nuh frighten fi food, make the restaurant wait
Porridge badder than cornflakes anyway…

[Chorus]
Cyan buy oxtail, hold a chicken back, steak
Nobody nuh badder than gas paint
But, my youth, gwan hold it
Nuh leggo
Hear me a tell you
Hold it
Nuh leggo

[Verse 2]
Hold on nuh!
You haffi militants
Weh di hell a gwan? Man a borrow pants
And a pose inna that like him a do a ad
Wha’ di fuck dem a study? Anuh common entrance
Anuh CSEC, that a must another exam
We run the world, vehicle, pedestrian, dawg
Easy yourself, don’t be a waist man, dawg
Easy, like Sunday, di day long

[Chorus]
If you cyan buy oxtail, hold a chicken back, steak
Nobody nuh badder than gas paint
But, my youth, gwan hold it
Nuh leggo
Hear me a tell you
Hold it
Nuh leggo

[Verse 1]
Hold on nuh!
Mi nah look good name
Every goods have expire date
One thing lead to another thing
Next thing man a tell you fi buss bump off face
Mi nuh play dem game deh, mi Xbox straight
Mi will move mountains with less than faith
Mi nuh frighten fi food, make the restaurant wait
Porridge badder than cornflakes –

[Chorus: (2x)]
Well, if you cyan buy oxtail, hold a chicken back, steak
Nobody nuh badder than gas paint
But, my youth, gwan hold it
Nuh leggo
Hear me a tell you
Hold it
Nuh leggo

Tory Lanez – Shut Up Lyrics

[Intro]
Stupid ass lil bitch
Let me introduce you to this motherfucker, bitch

[Verse 1]
Okay, I scorched out that mirror
Bake shakin’ my mirror
Times is talkin’, that’s D
Can’t speak, I’m not clear
Bitch, I ain’t no fair
Wild buck ’cause you stare
2 seater McLauren
Hit the broad and I clear
Any niggas try pook one on son
Shoot that nigga like one on one
I be in the B nigga, come on, come
Bakes knockin’ like ba dum dum
Lookin’ in my watch, see 10 in it
Everythin’ I got, got a B in it
Benzes, Benjamins
At Benihannas, I been spendin’
I fly the nigga, I’m finna stunt
Whip elephant, trunk in the front
I hit it once and then I jump
To the next hoe, I’m finna fuck
I drop her off, don’t pick her up
Got a white girl, she thin as fuck
But she rich enough to get a Fendy truck
So I’m in her jump like when I cut

[Hook]
When I’m in a thot, don’t you hoes tell me nothin’
When I’m in the spot, don’t you hoes tell me nothin’
Pull up in a drop, can a hoe tell me nothin’
Pulled it off the lot and I drove like it’s nothin’
Say nothin’, like what, what, hey what, shut up
What, say what, say what, shut up
What, say what, say what, shut up
Say what, say what, say what, shut up

[Verse 2]
I came here like uh
Fucked your bitch on accident
She smoke the dope like uh
She sittin’ back, I’m cappin’ it, I’m ’bout it
Nigga, got a lil swave brain right there, nigga
It’s a lil too much swave
Okay, the realest nigga, your orcha
Smoked the dope in my hard top
Bitches all on my dick
Find a job and get a part time
Why you hatin’ on me for?
Why the fuck you want our time?
With money spend, they callin’ me
Like everybody on your line
Had a rich lil extra one
She got cake and that paper on
She ain’t here but that money round
I dick her down and I take it from her
Swave shark, no khakis
Tonight I might fuck that bitch
And I ain’t fuck for like 2 weeks
So I used your girl for my practise
I say how’d I do that? How’d I do that?
Fly your bitch out, tell her boo that
Parlez vous francais, shawty party out in Paris
And rendez-vous back
Baby, you naughty, I’m nice
Sippin’ that lotty on ice, blue top Bugatti I drive
Sippin’ hypnotic while tippin’ that body
And whippin’ Bugatti all at the same time
That’s swave nigga, swave nigga
Killin’ that pussy, I grave dig her
Look at my seats, that’s swave, nigga
Motherfuck your DJ, nigga
He ain’t got no T Lanez, nigga
He ain’t got no Kanye, nigga
Fuck you talkin’ nigga, slow your talkin’
Wanna close your mouth and just say nigga, let’s go

[Hook]
When I’m in a thot, don’t you hoes tell me nothin’
When I’m in the spot, don’t you hoes tell me nothin’
Pull up in a drop, can a hoe tell me nothin’
Pulled it off the lot and I drove like it’s nothin’
Say nothin’, like what, what, hey what, shut up
What, say what, say what, shut up
What, say what, say what, shut up
Say what, say what, say what, shut up

Maroon 5 – Cold lyrics

I don’t understand how you’re so cold.

AFI – Snow Cats

[Verse 1]
Am I coy enough?
Not boy enough?
You wanted me in this dress
Or nothing else
You say I am
I am not scared enough
Prepared enough
You wanted me in distress
I’ve nothing left to fear
I am, I am here

[Chorus]
I’ll wait for you another night
(As you like)
Dressed in Himalayan white
I’ll wait for you some other night
(Dressed as you like)
Dressed in Himalayan white

[Verse 2]
Am I loud too much?
And proud too much?
You wanted me in this stance
Or on my back
You said I am
I am not red enough
In bed enough
I’ve given up on romance
I’ve nothing left for love
I am, I am here

[Chorus]
I’ll wait for you another night
(As you like)
Dressed in Himalayan white
I’ll wait for you some other night
(Dressed as you like)
Dressed in Himalayan white

[Bridge]
Who’s to say when the cats are away
What they say, what they say
We won’t come back
Who’s to say when the cats are away
We won’t come back
What they say, what they say
We won’t come back
Who’s to say when we cats are away
We won’t come back
What we say, what I say
I won’t stay

[Chorus]
I’ll wait for you some other night
(Dressed as you like)
Dressed in Himalayan white
I’ll wait for you some other night
(As you like)
Dressed in Himalayan white

I’ll wait for you
I’ll wait for you
(As you like)
Dressed in Himalayan white

The Americanos – In My Foreign (feat. Ty Dolla $ign, Lil Yachty, Nicky Jam & French Montana)

Do you wanna ride, ride, ride in my foreign? (In my foreign?)
Lift the top back all the way, rolling through the streets of LA
Girl, do you wanna ride, ride, ride in my foreign? (In my foreign?)
We can turn up the radio, we ain’t got no place to go
Girl do you wanna ride?

Fo’ sho’ she wanna ride, fo’ sho’ she wanna slide
Fo’ sho’ we gettin’ sauced, fo’ sho’ we gettin’ high
Pull up swaggin’, hop out the wagon
Suckers gonna hate but the ladies wanna brag
What you say? What you say? What you say?
Whole team faded like Jordan with the J
Cradle to the grave, NY to the Bay
Millions in the bank and the hunnids in the safe
Ain’t nothing to a G baby
Foreign sitting low, climb out the V baby
Haan, ain’t nothing to a G baby
Foreign sitting low climb out the V baby

Do you wanna ride, ride, ride in my foreign? (In my foreign?)
Lift the top back all the way, rolling through the streets of LA
Girl, do you wanna ride, ride, ride in my foreign? (In my foreign?)
We can turn up the radio, we ain’t got no place to go

Girl it feels like Saturday, everyday
I’m smoking loud and feeling so high
I’m rolling good through my hood
Getting lit like the 4th of July
(I got that exotic that you probably can’t afford
We be going up like them burger fly gold
We ain’t got no problems ’cause we counting all this cash
Got a lot of head with her metro on the dash)

Do you wanna ride, ride, ride in my foreign? (In my foreign?)
Lift the top back all the way, rolling through the streets of LA
Girl, do you wanna ride, ride, ride in my foreign? (In my foreign?)
We can turn up the radio, we ain’t got no place to go
Girl do you wanna ride?

You should bring your homie, I’ll bring one too
I know you like the spotlight, so let me introduce you
Just me and you parked up at the top looking at the view
So many things that we could do, drive with me and never lose
Do you wanna ride in my foreign, get your red-bottom heels, no Jordans
I know your ex-boyfriend was hella boring
Now we skirting 130, no snoring

Do you wanna ride, ride, ride in my foreign? (In my foreign?)
Lift the top back all the way, rolling through the streets of LA
Girl, do you wanna ride, ride, ride in my foreign? (In my foreign?)
We can turn up the radio, we ain’t got no place to go
Girl do you wanna ride?

Ed Sheeran – Shape Of You (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
The club isn’t the best place to find a lover
So the bar is where I go
Me and my friends at the table doing shots
Drinking faster and then we talk slow
Come over and start up a conversation with just me
And trust me I’ll give it a chance now
Take my hand, stop
Put Van The Man on the jukebox
And then we start to dance
And now I’m singing like

[Pre-Chorus]
Girl, you know I want your love
Your love was handmade for somebody like me
Come on now, follow my lead
I may be crazy, don’t mind me
Say, boy, let’s not talk too much
Grab on my waist and put that body on me
Come on now, follow my lead
Come, come on now, follow my lead

[Chorus]
I’m in love with the shape of you
We push and pull like a magnet do
Although my heart is falling too
I’m in love with your body
And last night you were in my room
And now my bedsheets smell like you
Every day discovering something brand new
I’m in love with your body
Oh—i—oh—i—oh—i—oh—i
I’m in love with your body
Oh—i—oh—i—oh—i—oh—i
I’m in love with your body
Oh—i—oh—i—oh—i—oh—i
I’m in love with your body
Every day discovering something brand new
I’m in love with the shape of you

[Verse 2]
One week in we let the story begin
We’re going out on our first date
You and me are thrifty
So go all you can eat
Fill up your bag and I fill up a plate
We talk for hours and hours about the sweet and the sour
And how your family is doing okay
Leave and get in a taxi, then kiss in the backseat
Tell the driver make the radio play
And I’m singing like

[Pre-Chorus]
Girl, you know I want your love
Your love was handmade for somebody like me
Come on now, follow my lead
I may be crazy, don’t mind me
Say, boy, let’s not talk too much
Grab on my waist and put that body on me
Come on now, follow my lead
Come, come on now, follow my lead

[Chorus]
I’m in love with the shape of you
We push and pull like a magnet do
Although my heart is falling too
I’m in love with your body
And last night you were in my room
And now my bedsheets smell like you
Every day discovering something brand new
I’m in love with your body
Oh—i—oh—i—oh—i—oh—i
I’m in love with your body
Oh—i—oh—i—oh—i—oh—i
I’m in love with your body
Oh—i—oh—i—oh—i—oh—i
I’m in love with your body
Every day discovering something brand new
I’m in love with the shape of you

[Bridge]
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on

[Chorus]
I’m in love with the shape of you
We push and pull like a magnet do
Although my heart is falling too
I’m in love with your body
Last night you were in my room
And now my bedsheets smell like you
Every day discovering something brand new
I’m in love with your body
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
I’m in love with your body
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
I’m in love with your body
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
I’m in love with your body
Every day discovering something brand new
I’m in love with the shape of you

Dirty Projectors – Little Bubble

[Verse 1]
Morning
About the break of day
Here we lay, arm in arm
And cradled by the dawn

[Pre-hook 1]
How did you sleep?
What did you dream of?
Can you still remember our world in the key of love?
The amount of light that we both know
Or the shadow descending from above

[Chorus]
We had our own little bubble
For a while
We had our own little bubble
For a while

[Verse 2]
Morning
There’s no one else here
I’m alone in the cold
October light hits like a black hole
Growling greatness

[Pre-hook 2]
Sentry of emptiness
It’s not enough, whatever I dreamed of
Dreams are dumb and meaningless
Like the days they refract
But are dull, empty and sad
I wanna sleep with no dreams
I want to be dead

[Chorus]
We had our own little bubble
For a while
We had our own little bubble
For a while

[Outro]
We didn’t know one way or other
For a while
We had our own little bubble
For a while

Marissa – I Ain’t Your Girl (feat. Chris Brown)

[Bridge: Marissa]
Let me hear you one time
If you a real one, hidden with your own shit, girl
You got niggas claimin’ you his girl
But ain’t never let ’em hit shit girl
Let me hear you one time
It never fails every time that you with your girls
If you wanna pull up on you like you his girl
Somebody better tell this fool, I ain’t your girl

[Verse 1: Marissa]
Say I got his heart when we flying on the highway
It’s hard for me to tolerate
How you miss your love? Nigga you ain’t even know me
We only had a dinner date
Gave you a lil of my time, now you wanna put a ring on her
But you need to know
You ain’t even felt it, I felt one stroke, that smoke
Got me asking me question I don’t answer

[Pre-Chorus: Marissa]
Yeah, you must got me confused with your girl
‘Cause you got a lil taste of it, this ain’t hers
Ain’t no need to get lit, wasn’t time for you to get it, can’t keep it
Every time the phone rings, you wanna get turnt

[Chorus: Marissa]
I ain’t your girl
I ain’t your girl
I ain’t your girl
Ain’t no need to get lit
Wasn’t time for you to get it, can’t keep it
Every time the phone rings, you wanna get turnt
I ain’t your girl

[Verse 2: Marissa]
Showed up at the club in the all red Polo
Askin’ me a question ’bout a nigga in the photo
Last time I checked, I got no gun in the holster
I just keep mine in the tuck, in the every man coaster
So what that mean? I don’t ever show my hand to the popo
So what that mean? I ain’t ever wear no shirt with a logo
I leave when I leave, I ain’t have to leave no info
I’m 20 years old, nigga hard as a pistol
European in the drop, nigga spin that
I won’t even pee in the cup, my knees not havin’ that
What the fuck you mean you and I? We ain’t spend time
We ain’t even link in the morn’, I don’t really know ’bout you

[Bridge: Marissa]
Let me hear you one time
If you a real one, hidden with your own shit, girl
You got niggas claimin’ you his girl
But ain’t never let ’em hit shit girl
Let me hear you one time
It never fails every time that you with your girls
If you wanna pull up on you like you his girl
Somebody better tell this fool, I ain’t your girl

[Pre-Chorus: Marissa]
Yeah, you must got me confused with your girl
‘Cause you got a lil taste of it, this ain’t hers
Ain’t no need to get lit, wasn’t time for you to get it, can’t keep it
Every time the phone rings, you wanna get turnt

[Chorus: Marissa]
I ain’t your girl
I ain’t your girl
I ain’t your girl

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Baby, you got me confused
I ain’t playing games with ya
And by the look on your face
I’m gon’ spend the night with you
Ay, girl, the only thing that I see is your eye
Hey, every time my heart skips a beat you know why
Baby, be with me, I’ma treat you right
So don’t try to count me out ’cause I fuck with you the long way

[Pre-Chorus: Marissa & Chris Brown]
Yeah, you must got me confused with your girl
‘Cause you got a lil taste of it, this ain’t hers
Ain’t no need to get lit, wasn’t time for you to get it, can’t keep it
Every time the phone rings, you wanna get turnt

[Chorus: Chris Brown & Marissa]
You ain’t my girl, I want a baby
I ain’t your girl
But you driving me crazy
I ain’t your girl
Oh woah, yeah, go ahead, damn

Shawn Mendes – Mercy (On Ellen) (Live)

[Intro]
*humming*

[Verse 1]
You’ve got a hold of me
Don’t even know your power
I stand a hundred feet
But I fall when I’m around you
[Pre-Chorus]
Show me an open door
Then you go and slam it on me
I can’t take anymore
I’m saying baby

[Chorus]
Please have mercy on me
Take it easy on my heart
Even though you don’t mean to hurt me
You keep tearing me apart
Would you please have mercy, mercy on my heart
Would you please have mercy, mercy on my heart

[Verse 2]
I’d drive through the night
Just to be near you baby
Heart old and testified
Tell me that I’m not crazy

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not asking for a lot
Just that you’re honest with me
My pride Is all I got
I’m saying baby

[Chorus]
Please have mercy on me
Take it easy on my heart
Even though you don’t mean to hurt me
You keep tearing me apart
Would you please have mercy on me
I’m a puppet on your string
And even though you got good intentions
I need you to set me free
Would you please have mercy, mercy on my heart
Would you please have mercy, mercy on my heart

[Bridge]
Consuming all the air inside my lungs
Ripping all the skin from off my bones
I’m prepared to sacrifice my life
I would gladly do it twice
Consuming all the air inside my lungs
Ripping all the skin from off my bones
I’m prepared to sacrifice my life
I would gladly do it twice

[Chorus]
Please have mercy on me
Take it easy on my heart
Even though you don’t mean to hurt me
You keep tearing me apart
Would you please have mercy on me
I’m a puppet on your string
And even though you got good intentions
I need you to set me free

[Outro]
*hmming*

NxWorries – Sidepiece

[Intro: Anderson .Paak]
Um, um, um
Oh yeah, yeah-yeah

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
Off the top you know your love is nothing I can bargain for
It’s been a while, I do admit I’ve been back and forth on my bullshit
It’s hard for me to keep the promise ring when I head out on tour
One won’t do and two is not enough for me, no
But if you give me time, I’ve been cleared to love
Wait for me patiently bae, you know I’ll be faithful

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
I just want you
I want you
So I’ll give up my sidepiece just to make room
I just want you
I want you
So I’ll give up my sidepiece and make it come true

[Verse 2: Anderson .Paak]
Whose love is this anyway?
Say, is it mine for the take?
And don’t lie, I can try harder for Christ sakes, these days
My friends and foes are tricking off on fancy anniversary vacays
Is it my time? Or am I too late?
But since you held me down
It’s best I say the vows
Loving for better or worse, hope you don’t say no
I just want you

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
I want you
So I’ll give up my sidepiece just to make room
I just want you
I want you
So I’ll give up my sidepiece and make it come true

[Bridge: Anderson .Paak]
And make it come true bae
I want you
Make it come true, oh true
I’ll make it true for you baby
I want you

[Verse 3: Anderson .Paak]
Lend me your ear
I’ll swear to never break your heart if I don’t have to do it
Give me your head, I swear to never put another one over you
I’ll swear to never break your heart if I don’t have to do it
If I don’t have to
I’ma do what I have to do just for you

[Bridge: Anderson .Paak]
And make it come true
I’ll make it come true for you baby, baby
It’s my time

[Outro]
How does it feel to (?)
Come true, come
Take know it was true
She’s on me now
Oh-oh

Kehlani – Undercover

[Verse 1]
You know they don’t wanna see us together
But it don’t matter, no, ’cause I got you
Anytime you’re under the weather
Babe we can always go
If I gotta pull up on you, on the east side
In the late night, in a disguise
You know I could pull up on you, keep you all night
We could stay right, on the safe side

[Chorus]
One way or another
I’ma love you
Slidin’ under covers, undercover
They don’t wanna see it happen
But we say, "Fuck it"
They don’t wanna see it happen
But we say, "Fuck it"
One way or another
I’ma love you
Slidin’ under covers, undercover
They don’t wanna see it happen
But we say, "Fuck it"
They don’t wanna see it happen
But we say, "Fuck it"

[Verse 2]
Baby they don’t wanna see me be happy
‘Cause they ain’t happy, no
They don’t got you
Somethin’ ’bout the way we be acting
Babe we are magical
Might just have to hit me up, on the late night
When it’s game time, I don’t play nice
I need you to hit me up, on my fake line
Hit that 6-9, yeah, that FaceTime

[Chorus]
One way or another
I’ma love you
Slidin’ under covers, undercover
They don’t wanna see it happen
But we say, "Fuck it"
They don’t wanna see it happen
But we say, "Fuck it"
One way or another
I’ma love you
Slidin’ under covers, undercover
They don’t wanna see it happen
But we say, "Fuck it"
They don’t wanna see it happen
But we say, "Fuck it"

[Verse 3]
I’ma save your name under somethin’ else
I’ma keep your things deep in myself
I’ma tweet our inside jokes to the outside world
Forget you, go away
I’ma pick you up from the back in trains
Kept you in the world when it’s all pretend
You’re just you, I’m just me
There’s no us, it’s nothin’

[Chorus]
One way or another
I’ma love you
Slidin’ under covers, undercover
They don’t wanna see it happen
But we say, "Fuck it"
They don’t wanna see it happen
But we say, "Fuck it"
One way or another
I’ma love you
Slidin’ under covers, undercover
They don’t wanna see it happen
But we say, "Fuck it"
They don’t wanna see it happen
But we say, "Fuck it"

Glass Animals – Pork Soda (On The Late Late Show) (Live)

[Intro]

[Verse 1]
Somewhere in South End when you were fun
You took my hand and you made me run
Up past the prison to the seafront
You climbed the cliff edge and took the plunge
[Pre-Chorus]
Why can’t we laugh now like we did then?
How come I see you and ache instead?
How come you only look pleased in bed?
Let’s climb the cliff edge and jump again

[Chorus]
Pineapples are in my head
(Pineapples are in my head)
Got nobody ‘cos I’m brain dead
(Got nobody ‘cos I’m brain dead)

[Verse 2]
Somebody said that I’m a fuckin’ slum
Don’t know that I belong
Maybe you’re fucking dumb
Maybe I’m just a bum
Maybe you’re fucking scum
Don’t you go psycho chum
I want you for the world
I want you all the time

[Chorus]
Pineapples are in my head
(when you were fun)
Got nobody ‘cos I’m brain dead
(you made me run)
Pineapples are in my head
(to the seafront)
Got nobody ‘cos I’m brain dead
(she took the plunge)

[Verse 3]
5000 footsteps in your wet dress
Back to the house with your arms around my neck
We drank pork soda with tangled legs
I won’t forget how you looked at me then

[Verse 4]
I know I’m no sweet prince of love
Those times that we got drunk
Maybe Jamaica rum
Maybe some Jonnie Dub
Maybe you still think of us
Phone buzz, and still I jump
Why don’t I say it then?
I want you all the time

[Pre-Chorus]
Why can’t we laugh now like we did then?
How come I see you and ache instead?
How come you only look pleased in bed?
Let’s climb the cliff edge and jump again

[Chorus]
Pineapples are in my head
(Pineapples are in my head)
Got nobody ‘cos I’m brain dead
(Got nobody ‘cos I’m brain dead)
Pineapples are in my head
(Pineapples are in my head)
Got nobody ‘cos I’m brain dead
(Got nobody ‘cos I’m brain dead)

Adamn Killa – Commas

[Hook]
Damn I hate these niggas they act worse than a bitch
Bitch ass nigga keyed my car, damn ain’t that some shit
Somebody out here mad I’m making money again
I been making money since I was a lil’ kid
Now I’m 19, I’m finna get me a crib
Niggas mad they still live with they parents ‘n shit
Check my account I see a couple commas in it
A nigga still not care about some stupid comments

[Verse 1]
I can’t save a thot ’cause they smell like some piss
If it ain’t the money then Adamn you can miss
Why you mad then gotta key my car you lil’ bitch
When I catch you I’ma whip you like you my kid
Put in that checker bag, pay me or I’m on your ass
I don’t fuck with niggas cause these niggas act like that
Why everybody always on Adamn, whats that
I can’t save a thot ’cause they don’t know how to relax
Better pay me before your ass get relaxed
I can’t save a thot ’cause they don’t got no conflicts
Bitch I’m Adamn I can’t hear you hatin’
Niggas mad ’cause the money I’m makin’
I dyed my hair pink now I’m Super Saiyan
Niggas used to look at me like alien
Now they hear me everywhere they hating
Niggas on my dick this shit not making sense

[Hook]
Damn I hate these niggas they act worse than a bitch
Bitch ass nigga keyed my car, damn ain’t that some shit
Somebody out here mad I’m making money again
I been making money since I was a lil’ kid
Now I’m 19, I’m finna get me a crib
Niggas mad they still live with they parents ‘n shit
Check my account I see a couple commas in it
A nigga still not care about some stupid comments

[Verse 2]
Niggas mad ’cause I do everything that I say
I be mad at niggas, they do everything lame
I just get the gwop like every day is a new day
I just want my money quick, I don’t want no delay
Got the gucci flipflops I don’t even tie a lace
Man I hate broke niggas, they need to stay up in they place
I’m finna make it out man I’m first up in this race
Niggas mad they stay at they damn families place

[Bridge]
Niggas mad and I know it
Niggas mad and they show it
Niggas mad and I know it
Niggas mad and they show it

[Hook]
Damn I hate these niggas they act worse than a bitch
Bitch ass nigga keyed my car, damn ain’t that some shit
Somebody out here mad I’m making money again
I been making money since I was a lil’ kid
Now I’m 19, I’m finna get me a crib
Niggas mad they still live with they parents ‘n shit
Check my account I see a couple commas in it
A nigga still not care about some stupid comments

Ab-Soul – Womanogamy

[Intro]
The goal is not to, uh, make my cup full
That’s the goal, that’s the ultimate goal
One wrong move in this motherfucker
*Spark*

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Look, I got two baby mamas, but I ain’t got no kids
Nah, I’m fuckin’ with you, them my lesbian friends
Real shit, they been together for over a few years
Every time I smell the sage burning man I think of them
Jade wanna be a surrogate and carry my kids
I’d probably give Lonnie cash if she will really let me hit
We think she Nefertiti, and I believe it
Unisex said that she turned gold durin’ her DMT trip

[Hook: Ab-Soul and ScHoolboy Q]
‘Cause I like girls that like girls that’s in love with me
Just promise me you’ll remain anonymous
She said am I faithful, I said I’m womanogamous
Womanogamous, womanogamous
She asked am I faithful
Womanogamous, womanogamous
‘Cause I like girls that like (I like girls that like)
From the womb to the tomb, nigga
Put that womb in the tomb, nigga (Womanogamous)
I said from the womb to the tomb, nigga
Keep that womb in the tomb, nigga (Womanogamous)
From the womb to the tomb, nigga
Leave that womb in the tomb, nigga
Amber Rose taught you how to be a bad bitch
This should be your favorite track, bitch! (Turn me up, fool!)

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
I’m a Pisces, I got Aphrodite in my back
Pocket on the ring of my keys
Hope her and her son Eros get where they supposed to go
They playin’ tug of war with me, and I can’t bend no more
I’m too emotional for that, but I don’t show it
If I’m two fishes tied by the tail, then where I’m goin’?
Hold that thought, next scene, shit, it would be the moaning
I give her morning wood, then roll my wood up in the morning
Finesse this flow from Lucki Eck$
I’m finger-fuckin’ Mother Earth
Put my thumb up in her butt, then roll like a was bowlin’
Gettin’ comatose and high, they on my pole ‘cause I told ’em
I guess if you was Nuit you would know it
And Christ died at 33, and she at 33
And she was born on two eleven; that’s a robbery
Damn, she done stole my heart from me

[Hook: Ab-Soul and ScHoolboy Q]
‘Cause I like girls that like girls that’s in love with me
Just promise me you’ll remain anonymous
She said am I faithful, I said I’m womanogamous
Womanogamous, womanogamous
She asked am I faithful
Womanogamous, womanogamous
‘Cause I like girls that like (I like girls that like)
From the womb to the tomb, nigga
Put that womb in the tomb, nigga (Womanogamous)
I said from the womb to the tomb, nigga
Keep that womb in the tomb, nigga (Womanogamous)
From the womb to the tomb, nigga
Leave that womb in the tomb, nigga
Amber Rose taught you how to be a bad bitch
This should be your favorite track, bitch!

[Outro]
Womanogamous
Didn’t drop the cup, fool!
(YMF, nigga!)

Ed Sheeran – Castle On The Hill

[Verse 1]
When I was six years old I broke my leg
I was running from my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down
I was younger then, take me back to when I

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Found my heart and broke it here
Made friends and lost them through the years
And I’ve not seen the roaring fields in so long, I know I’ve grown
But I can’t wait to go home

[Chorus]
I’m on my way
Driving at 90 down those country lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it’s real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill

[Verse 2]
Fifteen years old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a Friday night, I don’t reckon that I did it right
But I was younger then, take me back to when

[Pre-Chorus 2]
We found weekend jobs, when we got paid
We’d buy cheap spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends have not thrown up in so long, oh how we’ve grown
But I can’t wait to go home

[Chorus]
I’m on my way
Driving at 90 down those country lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it’s real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill

[Bridge]
One friend left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two kids but lives alone
One’s brother overdosed
One’s already on his second wife
One’s just barely getting by
But these people raised me
And I can’t wait to go home

[Chorus]
And I’m on my way, I still remember
Those old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it’s real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill

Justin Bieber – Get Used To Me (feat. Poo Bear)

[Verse 1: Poo Bear]
Subjected to my system, reflecting on the days
When we used to be just friends
Protected both our interests, our trust was in our bank
That’s where our hearts once stay
Then we got closer
Separated from my ex ’til we had closure
Ooh, every passing, feelings got stronger
Now this is out our hands, my love is here to stay

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
So get used to me checking in all day
Used to me falling through just to see your face
There in the moment I won’t need your grace
Get used to me touching you, get used to me loving you
Oh get used to it, hey
Oh get used to it, hey
Oh get used to it, oh it
Oh used to me holding you, used to me warming you, oh get used to it

[Verse 2: Poo Bear]
And now my achor won’t shower you, forever and for me
‘Til your flowers bloom in June
Make sure that our fireworks be a fourth of July for life
As long as you stand right by my side
Keep growing closer throughout October
Ooh counting down, it’s almost Christmas eve
Ooh seven days shy of New Year’s eve
Then we’ll be celebrating

[Chorus: Justin Bieber x2]
So get used to me checking in all day
Used to me falling through just to see your face
There in the moment I won’t need your grace
Get used to me touching you, get used to me loving you
Oh get used to it, hey
Oh get used to it, hey
Oh get used to it, oh it
Oh used to be holding you, used to me warming you, oh get used to it

August Alsina – Drugs

[Intro]
Aw yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Aw aw, oh yeah yeah
Aw aw

[Verse 1]
I got you on my mind, oh
I got you on my mind
You’re not here and I can’t sleep
I got you on my mind
And I can’t seem to find you, nowhere
Baby, you got me patrollin’
‘Cause you been on the run for discomfort
Girl, don’t hide it
I’m just tryna to this dirty laundry
I got a few towels to throw in
Just lick my blunt when I roll it

[Chorus]
‘Cause I can’t get enough of your drugs
‘Cause I can’t get enough of your drugs
So baby, just tell me when you’re ready, oh
Ooh baby, just tell me when you’re ready

[Verse 2]
Guess you can’t give me no answers
If I can’t give you no ransom
You’re ’bout to take your chances
And do shit the hard way
When you left that door open
Girl, I got the notion
You still had emotions
Guess our lips is golden
Baby, when I tell you I want you, I want you bad
If not more than before, I want you more than the time before that
I can’t give you no closure, no
I can’t give you no closure, oh
I can’t give you no way out
I can’t give you no way out
I can’t give you no way out, yeah
I can’t give you no way out

[Chorus]
‘Cause I can’t get enough of your drugs
‘Cause I can’t get enough of your drugs
So baby, just tell me when you’re ready, oh
Ooh baby, just tell me when you’re ready

Trina – Damn (feat. Tory Lanez)

[Intro: Tory Lanez]
Mhm
That’s why you love me, baby!
Thugga (Thugga)
I swear, as soon as she walked out
I seen that I was [?]
Uh, way, OK!

[Hook: Tory Lanez (Trina)]
Ass on "What the fuck you got up in them jeans?" girl
Goddamn, how the fuck it’s bustin out the seams, girl?
Jumpin’ up and down just to fit it in your jeans, girl
I see what you lookin’ at when you be in the mirror, shorty!
(Ass on "What the fuck I got up in them jeans?" boy
Goddamn, how the fuck it’s bustin out the seams, boy?
Jumpin’ up and down just to fit it in my jeans, boy
You see what I’m lookin’ at when I be in the mirror, shorty!)

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
She a fuckin’ stunna
100 percenter, ain’t no one can front her
Shorty, you be doin’ something to me in that Yves when it’s all-blue
Like it when you got it on and love it when it’s on you
Yeah, and you know this shit for you, yeah
Split it, flip it, get ’em corners, hit it with you, yeah
You was who I was gon’ bring all this shit to, yeah
And you knew I was gon’ give this shit to you, so baby, yeah!
G4 pilot flying private in the Lear
I been on an island, shorty, wildin’ over here
Ma, sit your pretty ass down in a chair
‘Cause you know how they stare, ’cause shorty got a

[Hook]
Ass on "What the fuck you got up in them jeans?" girl
Goddamn, how the fuck it’s bustin out the seams, girl?
Jumpin’ up and down just to fit it in your jeans, girl
I see what you lookin’ at when you be in the mirror, shorty!
(Ass on "What the fuck I got up in them jeans?" boy
Goddamn, how the fuck it’s bustin out the seams, boy?
Jumpin’ up and down just to fit it in my jeans, boy
You see what I’m lookin’ at when I be in the mirror, shorty!)

[Verse 2: Trina]
My Giuseppe game is on CSI
Pulling up in something tinted you can’t see inside
Mirror, mirror on the motherfucking wall
Who the flyest of them all? Oh my gosh, you can see it’s I!
Black label like I’m BMI
50 thousand just so she can fly
Then I’m hopping off a jet
All myselly, no R. Kelly, motherfucker, just believe I fly!
Tell them bitches that it’s D or die
Ghetto booty, still chicken when you season fries
Too much clink and she can’t see, she blind
Motherfucker, can you see me now?

[Hook]
Ass on "What the fuck you got up in them jeans?" girl
Goddamn, how the fuck it’s bustin out the seams, girl?
Jumpin’ up and down just to fit it in your jeans, girl
I see what you lookin’ at when you be in the mirror, shorty!
(Ass on "What the fuck I got up in them jeans?" boy
Goddamn, how the fuck it’s bustin out the seams, boy?
Jumpin’ up and down just to fit it in my jeans, boy
You see what I’m lookin’ at when I be in the mirror, shorty!)

Soulja Boy – Thot (Ah Ah)

Yeah
You know what going on
Soulja
Soulja
Big Soulja
I’m outta space with it

[Hook]
Hurricane when I whip the pot (whip whip whip whip)
All this money know I getting gwop
I don’t know your bitch she gave me top
Mazaratti swerving off the lot (skrrrrrr)
Top, top your girl gave me top
Top, top, my nigga she a thot
Top, top, yeah your girl a thot
Thot, thot, yeah she a thot

[Verse 1]
I just took that nigga bitch he mad (she a thot)
Know I’m riding around I got that swag (fuck the cops)
I spent 250 for a Bently
God damn that’s a quarter milli
Riding around town in the rollie
Call be big homie soulja
All this money in my pocket
Imma take off like a rocket
You ain’t getting to the money boy stop it
You know you broke as a joke
I got your bitch, your main hoe
Rolex, diamonds, rainbows
Standing in the trap, hit the pole my elbow
You ain’t getting to the money like you say so
Pussy ass nigga, i’ll shoot ya in the ankle
Fuck nigga you know that I’m Draco
Pull on your block, shoot when they say so
Soulja ball just like San Deigo
Fuck nigga you know I go hard
Got them niggas laying in your yard

[Hook]
Hurricane when I whip the pot
All this money know I getting gwop (whip whip)
I don’t know your bitch she gave me top (she a thot)
Mazaratti swerving off the lot (you a thot)
Top, top your girl gave me top
Top, top, my nigga she a thot (your girl a thot)
Top, top, yeah your girl gave me top
Thot, thot, my nigga set the top
Top, top know I’m at the top
Top, thot, yeah she a thot, thot

[Verse 2]
Hurricane when I slide, know I spluge
All this money on me know I’m flipping birds
Rolex on my wrist he hit me for the 50
Getting money while I’m swerving through the city
Turn up, turn up
Imma just cash out the bank
Imma just walk in the vault
And get a hundred K
All the Mod [?]
I got the rollie just the other day
Hit a nigga in his fucking face
Spray a nigga with the k
Fuck nigga out my face
Know I’m getting to the K
Lamborgini want to race
Smoking dope I’m outta space
Call my lawyer, know I’m beating the case
Fucked your bitch, I fucked her on the floor
Condo came with the Marble floor

[Hook]
Hurricane when I whip the pot (whip, whip, whip)
All this money know I getting gwop
All this money know I getting gwop
I don’t know your bitch she gave me top (whip, whip)
Mazaratti swerving off the lot
Top, top your girl gave me top
Thot, thot, yeah your girl a thot
Thot
Thot
Thot
You were meant for her
Thot
Thot
Thot
Thot
Thot
Thot
Thot
You a thot
Thot
Thot
Thot
Your girl a thot

Sims – What They Don’t Know

[Hook]
What they don’t know will probably kill em

[Verse 1]
Something up the cuff
We call their bluff
They call the cops
Here come the shots
Bp bp bp bp up the block
Chuck em in the gutter
And they wonder how the hunger hunts
Propping up a Trump like we won’t pop the trunk and take a chunk
Apocalypse is coming, huh?
Wonder where you running off?
Climbing up the walls
We want it
Fuck your stuff
It’s not enough
How you gonna look at me and tell me you believe this shit?
How we gonna speak when you won’t Google what the edict is?
Forget what the reason is
Killing all the citizens
Chase it with the swill
The bitter pill of willful ignorance
Dumb it down and numb it up
Show you how they run the town
Spread no love and get no love
It’s funny how that comes around

[Hook]
What they don’t know will probably kill em

[Verse 2]
Whole thing playing like a satire
Iron in the water, living in a wildfire
On the news interview with a vampire
Don’t shoot, they cannot put their hands higher
Hello, hello is anyone on the other line?
Echo echo my mind since Rebel Rebel died
Lol yo it’s tugging on my sanity
How gradually the apathy replaced the urgency
Ok ok I get it, guppies wanna megalodon
These puppies sick
I swear there’s something fuckey going on
Treat it like a car alarm, ignore it at all costs
Or let it be the signal of where we all lost
Hurl bricks, sling mud into the whirlwind
Which brings us to the world’s end
Until then me and my girlfriend, laughing at your tiny world
You can be the king, no thing
We’re burning everything

[Hook]
What they don’t know will probably kill em

Fiki & Preslava – С Теб Или С Никой (Live)

[Преслава]
Отнеха те от мене и някъде море се раздели.
Да не мога да те гледам,
За какво са ми очи?

[Фики]
Отнеха те от мене, сякаш късаха месо.
После мътните ме влези,
Да живея – за какво?

[Преслава]
Може да не е сега, ще те имам някога.
Ако днес съм жива, аз съм жива за това.
Фики:
Те не знаят, кажа ли само дума – моя си!
Вътре в мене ти си, който ще да провери.

[Припев]
Връщам се, взимам те,
И който ще да е с тебе.
Любов ли е, хвърлям се,
На сляпо без да погледна,
Връщам се, чака ме
напук на цялото време,
И нито теб, нито мен.
Не давам повече да докосвате.

Тук съм, гледай ме в очите.
С кой съм, с тебе или с никой друг съм,
няма да отида.
Хей, тук съм, гледай ме в очите.
С кой съм, с тебе или с никой друг съм,
няма да отида.

[Преслава]
Научих се да лъжа
И другите не питаха за теб,
Ако седна и разкажа,
Ще са мъртви всичките.

[Фики]
Научих се да крия,
Че за теб не ме боли.
Любовта как да убия,
Щом не я убиваш ти?

[Преслава]
Може да не е сега, ще те имам някога.
Ако днес съм жива, аз съм жива за това.

[Фики]
Те не знаят, кажа ли само дума – моя си!
Вътре в мене ти си, който ще да провери.

[Припев]
Връщам се, взимам те,
И който ще да е с тебе.
Любов ли е, хвърлям се,
На сляпо без да погледна,
Връщам се, чака ме
напук на цялото време,
И нито теб, нито мен.
Не давам повече да докосвате.

Тук съм, гледай ме в очите.
С кой съм, с тебе или с никой друг съм,
няма да отида.
Хей, тук съм, гледай ме в очите.
С кой съм, с тебе или с никой друг съм,
няма да отида.

Връщам се, взимам те,
И който ще да е с тебе.
Любов ли е, хвърлям се,
На сляпо без да погледна,
Връщам се, чака ме
напук на цялото време,
И нито теб, нито мен.
Не давам повече да докосвате.

Тук съм, гледай ме в очите.
С кой съм, с тебе или с никой друг съм,
няма да отида.
Хей, тук съм, гледай ме в очите.
С кой съм, с тебе или с никой друг съм,
няма да отида.

Връщам се, взимам те!

Roksana – За тебе, бебе (Live)

Кво става тука, кви са тия маймуни, къв е тоя цирк?

Рокси!

Запали ме и изгори ме, подлуди ме – тая нощ съм с теб!
Заведи ме там, където другите са като мен и теб!
Запали ме и изгори ме – направи го, както можеш ти!
Като тебе други няма – майсторът с красивите очи!

[Припев] х2
С тебе ми е най-най-най-яко!
Като ме целуваш, бебе, най-сладко!
С тебе ми е най-най-най-яко!

Рокси!

Тоя тука ме побърка – баси пича, в душичката ми бърка!
Нито пие, нито мърка – как успя тоя да ме обърка?
Тоя тука ме побърка – баси пича, в душичката ми бърка!
Нито пие, нито мърка – как успя тоя да ме обърка?

[Припев] х4
С тебе ми е най-най-най-яко!
Като ме целуваш, бебе, най-сладко!
С тебе ми е най-най-най-яко!

Рокси!

Gloriya – Няма Кой Да Ме Спре (feat. Simona Zagorova) (Live)

Днес ми върви и живота пак усмихва ми се
не сложих както преди своето щастие в чужди ръце.
Вече с разказвачи на приказки бях
чудеса от храброст направих за тях
утрешния ден ще е различен за мен
без съмнение.

[Припев: ]
Няма кой, няма кой да ме спре
този мой луд живот, мой си е.
Обичам както обичаме се
живея както живее ми се
думите са любов и щастие.

Днес ми върви повече и от вчера дори
за нова стъпка напред съм готова във всеки момент.
Чувам в главата си музиката
нося се на гребена на радостта
цветен филм с главен герой любовта
е живота ми.

[Припев:x2]
Няма кой, няма кой да ме спре
този мой луд живот, мой си е.
Обичам както обичаме се
живея както живее ми се
думите са любов и щастие.

Fiki – С друг ме бъркаш (feat. Galena) (Live)

И казвам, и казва, и казвам
и казвам стига, стига филми.

Малката работи принцеса
иска всичко к’вото и хареса
тя командва даже и GPS-а
много прави драми, много се лигави.
Малката, ако ме разбираш
малката, много се филмираш
малката, ако те получа
да се усмихваш аз ще те науча.

Знам, че не обичаш думи,
а да ти говорят в суми
дай ми само малко време да съм с тебе.
Ще съм твоя остров Бали
ще съм Гучи и Кавали
ще съм твоя милион в евра.

[Припев:]
Как целувам ти не си и сънувала
как обичам ти не си и сънувала
за любов такава само си чувала
да, не си пътувала с моя самолет.
Давай, давай, давай, ше ме побъркаш
давай, давай, с друг ме бъркаш
давай, давай, полудявай
можеш и още.

И к’во ти пука за мене
и к’во си търсиш проблеми
и к’во кат’ си тарикат голям
с парцалите ше те изям.
По нервите ми лазиш, невъзможен си
не ми се обяснявай, много сложен си
наемам се, ти си в моя филм
искам те романтичен и мил.

Малката работи принцеса
иска всичко к’вото и хареса
тя командва даже и GPS-а
много прави драми, много се лигави.

Малкия, работиш тарикат
малкия, командваш цял град
малкия, всичко ти е уникат,
а покрай тебе всички мармалад.

Ще съм твоето Бакарди
ще съм твойто частно парти
ще съм слънцето за тебе, дай ми време.
Ще съм твоя остров Бали
ще съм Гучи и Кавали
ще съм твоя милион в евра.

[Припев:]
Как целувам ти не си и сънувала
как обичам ти не си и сънувала
за любов такава само си чувала
да, не си пътувала с моя самолет.
Давай, давай, давай, ше ме побъркаш
давай, давай, с друг ме бъркаш
давай, давай, полудявай
можеш и още.

Няма, няма, няма, няма…. да ти пиша…
Няма, няма, няма, няма… няма да ти звънна…
Няма, няма, няма, няма
и давай, давай и се раздавай
и полудяла и клатила са
re-ple-ple-pley…

[Припев]
Как целувам ти не си и сънувала
как обичам ти не си и сънувала
за любов такава само си чувала
да, не си пътувала с моя самолет.
Давай, давай, давай, ше ме побъркаш
давай, давай, с друг ме бъркаш
давай, давай, полудявай
можеш и още.