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Dua Lipa – Blow Your Mind

[Verse 1]
I know it’s hot
I know we’ve got
Something that money can’t buy
Fighting to fifths
Biting your lip
Loving too late in the night

[Pre-Chorus]
Tell me I’m too crazy
You can’t tame me, can’t tame me
Tell me I have changed
But I’m the same me, old same me
Inside
Hey!
[Chorus]
If you don’t like the way I talk, then why am I on your mind?
If you don’t like the way I rock, then finish your glass of wine
We fight and we argue, you’ll still love me blind
If we don’t fuck this whole thing up
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind
Mwah!

[Post-Chorus]
And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind, mwah
And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind, mwah
(Mwah, mwah, mwah, mwah…)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I’m so bad
Best that you’ve had
I guess you’re digging the show
Open the door
You want some more
When you wanna leave, let me know

[Pre-Chorus]
Tell me I’m too crazy
You can’t tame me, can’t tame me
Tell me I have changed
But I’m the same me, old same me
Inside
Hey!

[Chorus]
If you don’t like the way I talk, then why am I on your mind?
If you don’t like the way I rock, then finish your glass of wine
We fight and we argue, you’ll still love me blind
If we don’t fuck this whole thing up
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind
Mwah!

[Post-Chorus]
And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind, mwah
And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind, mwah

[Bridge]
(And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign)
(Guaranteed, I can blow your mind, mwah, hey!)
(And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign)
(Guaranteed I can blow your mind, hey!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Tell me I’m too crazy
You can’t tame me, can’t tame me
Tell me I have changed
But I’m the same me, old same me
Inside
Hey!
Mwah!

[Chorus]
If you don’t like the way I talk, then why am I on your mind?
If you don’t like the way I rock, then finish your glass of wine
We fight and we argue, you’ll still love me blind
If we don’t fuck this whole thing up
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind
Mwah!

[Post-Chorus]
And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind, mwah
And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind, mwah

Drake – Days In The East

[Verse 1]
Why you keep askin’ me about her?
She’s not here right now, she’s not here right now
Why am I the one you wanna get into it with right now
I’ve got a lot to say, and that’s the last thing a nigga wanna hear right now
Spendin’ all my days on the Eastside, oh
Forgettin’ who I was on the other side, oh
Young nigga switchin’ up the program right now
Tryna put the power in my own hands right now
I’m about to ride through the old hood right now
Got too much pride for my own good right now
Waitin’ on you to give in and hit me up
So I could fall through like old times and hit it up

[Hook]
I’m terrible at inviting myself, call me over
Those nights when you need someone else call me over
You can be the one to take control call me over
When I get there, you already know, call me

[Verse 2]
Why you keep askin’ me about her?
Couple other things I’d rather wanna do than talk ’bout that right now
Told you about giving him chances and chances and chances
He’s not holding you down, he’s holding you back right now
Spendin’ all my days on the Eastside, oh
Forgettin’ who I was on the other side, oh
Young nigga switchin’ up the program right now
Tryna put the power in my own hands right now
Love it when your ass speak the truth to me
Tryna wake up and have you with me
Waitin’ on you to give in and hit me up
So I could fall through like old times and hit it up

[Hook]
I’m terrible at inviting myself, call me over
Those nights when you need someone else call me over
You can be the one to take control call me over
When I get there, you already know, call me

[Breakdown]
(I threw my hands in the air said show me something)
Remember one night I went to Erykah Badu house, she made tea for me
We talked about love and what life could really be for me
She said, "when that shit is real, you just know"
And I was thinking bout you, you already know
Yeah, the other night Chubbs showed up at my house
He had weed for me, that’s my nigga till we gon’
Keeps his ear to the streets for me
Said the city stress him out on the low
I said, "I feel you, nigga, I already know"
Yeah, already
Girl’s talkin’ bout you, gotta leave already
Damn, my lil’ nephew turned four already
Gave you a little help, you need more already
Damn, you need more already?
Before you said your mine, I was yours already
22, had the Bentley 4 door already
Even as a boy I was the boy already
So you know that mean the pussy galore already
Mention other girls, you get insecure already
That was in the past, I’ve matured already
Fuck them hoes, you got the award already
You go to Chanel and get rewards already
Know I do this shit for 3rd Ward already
Know I do this shit for H-Town already
Already, already
Back up in this thing, it’s a go
Had a couple niggas out of pocket, now they know
Ain’t the first time cause I’ve lost you before
Had to get it back, had to get it back
Had to pull it back because I know I’m on the road
Had to take you back because I know you’re down to roll
If you can get it from me, you can have it, now you know
All your friends asking where you stand with the boy
FaceTime said you got plans for the boy
Studying your body, that’s exams for the boy
Take a flight here, pop a xan for the boy
Waking up in Amsterdam with the boy
Long flight home, another xan for your boy
You would probably fly out to Japan for the boy
You would probably kill another man for the boy
You would probably…
You would probably lie ’bout it on the stand for your boy
Put the Bible to your right hand for the boy
That’s why you I ain’t never gotta worry ’bout the boy
You know you got…
You know you got that really good insurance on the boy
You just gotta pack a bag and hurry to the boy

DJ Snake – Middle (feat. Bipolar Sunshine)

[Verse 1]
Staring at two different views on your window ledge
Coffee is going cold, it’s like time froze
There you go wishing floating down our wishes well
It’s like I’m always causing problems, causing hell
I didn’t mean to put you through this, I can tell
We’re gonna sweep this under the carpet

[Chorus]
I hope that I can turn back the time
To make it all alright, all alright for us
I’ll promise to build a new world for us two
With you in the middle

[Break]
(with you in the middle)
(with you in the middle)

[Verse 2]
Lying down beside you was going through your head
The silence in the air felt like my soul froze
I might just hope for thinking feelings I can’t tell
This gut feeling I’m tryna gain, I feel it well
I hope we find our missing pieces, I’m just chill
We’re gonna sweep it under the carpet

[Chorus]
I hope that I can turn back the time
To make it all alright, all alright for us
I’ll promise to build a new world for us two
With you in the middle

[Break]
(with you in the middle)
(with you in the middle)
(with you)
(you)

Desiigner – Tiimmy Turner (Lyric Video)

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Brrrrraght
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Git, git, git, git
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Git, git, git, git
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Little Timmy Turner

[Hook]
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie, why ain’t you fuckin’ on BET wildin’ for wallet?
Kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie, why ain’t you fuckin’ on BET wildin’ for wallet?
Kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
[Verse 1]
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
Young boy walkin’, wishin’ for a burner
Four, five, six, ten ratchets on ’em
Ten niggas with them, chains clappin’ on ’em
Dead niggas with ’em, dead niggas, get ’em
Four-five’s with ’em, four-five’s hit ’em
You talk money, young niggas with ’em
Young niggas get ’em, ballooning, ballooning, ballooning
I fell in love with the Ruger
I been in love with my jewelery
I been in love with the mula
Banana clips going through ya
I buy them all, I buy them all, I buy them all

[Hook]
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie, why ain’t you fuckin’ on BET wildin’ for wallet?
Kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie, why ain’t you fuckin’ on BET wildin’ for wallet?
Kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner

[Verse 2]
Timmy, Timmy Turner
Gettin’ rich, buy a burner
Young nigga movin’, he chemical farmer
You gettin’ hit nigga, live at the honor
Chopper moving, nigga both wanna
You get hit down at Four Summers
I got niggas from the dead to win it
Chopper proof, nigga pour the window
You be choked out, go on and get it
Hit a nigga, ’bout to roll the semi
‘Bout to blow again
Feelings all about Xan
Pockets all about women
All of them winnin’

[Hook]
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie, why ain’t you fuckin’ on BET wildin’ for wallet?
Kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie, why ain’t you fuckin’ on BET wildin’ for wallet?
Kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace

[Beat Switch]

[Hook]
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie, why ain’t you fuckin’ on BET wildin’ for wallet?
Kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie, why ain’t you fuckin’ on BET wildin’ for wallet?
Kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie, why ain’t you fuckin’ on BET wildin’ for wallet?
Kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie, why ain’t you fuckin’ on BET wildin’ for wallet?
Kill everybody walkin’
He throwin’ his soul on the furnace
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner

Demi Lovato – Too Much Love

[Verse 1]
I never thought this heart of stone
Deserved a love like yours
I never thought I’d let anyone
Ever get this close, yeah
But since you came into my life
I’m not afraid anymore
And even though I’ve made mistakes
I’m the one you choose, yeah
And I need you

[Chorus]
I need you to know, I could never feel too much love
I’ve waited so long for something that’s real, something strong
And I wanna shout it loud, let the words fall out and leave nothing left unsaid
I need you to know, I could never feel too much love for you

[Verse 2]
You make me feel like a kid again, before I lost myself
But now I know I don’t have to change for somebody else, yeah
You filled the hole in my empty heart with your faith in me
Yeah I can see us making memories for eternity, yeah
And I need you

[Chorus]
I need you to know, I could never feel too much love
I’ve waited so long for something that’s real, something strong
And I wanna shout it loud, let the words fall out and leave nothing left unsaid
I need you to know, I could never feel too much love for you

[Bridge]
Too much love for you
Too much love for you
For you
I need you to know that you saved my life with your love, oh

[Outro]
And I wanna shout it loud, let the words fall out and leave nothing left unsaid
I need you to know, I could never feel too much love for you
Too much love for you
Too much love for you

Chris Tomlin – Jesus

He became sin
Who knew no sin
That we might become His righteousness
He humbled Himself and carried the cross

Love so amazing
Love so amazing

Jesus Messiah
Name above all names
Blessed Redeemer
Emmanuel
The rescue for sinners
The ransom from Heaven
Jesus Messiah
Lord of all

His body, the bread
His blood, the wine
Broken and poured out all for love
The whole earth trembled
And the veil was torn

Love so amazing
Love so amazing, yeah

Jesus Messiah
Name above all names
Blessed Redeemer
Emmanuel
The rescue for sinners
The ransom from Heaven
Jesus Messiah
Lord of all

All our hope is in You
All our hope is in You
All the glory to You, God
The light of the world

Jesus Messiah
Name above all names
Blessed Redeemer
Emmanuel
The rescue for sinners
The ransom from Heaven
Jesus Messiah
Lord of all

Cashmere Cat – Wild Love (feat. The Weeknd)

Why love, why love
Try love, my love
My love
My love, my love
My love, my love
My love

Wild love
My love
I don’t know, if it’s good for you
But I know, that it’s wild love

Love, love, love, love, wild love
Love, love, love, love, wild love
Love, love, love, love, wild love
Love, love, love, love, wild love

Oh, l-l-love
Oh, l-l-love
Oh baby, oh yeah
Oh, l-l-love
It’s a wild love

Love, love, love, love baby
Love, love, love, love baby
Love, love, love, love baby
Love, love, love, love baby
It’s a wild love when I love you, love

Wild love
You’ll be screaming fuck you over and over
That is wild love, love, love
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah, ah, woah

Cashmere Cat – Wild Love (feat. The Weeknd & Francis & The Lights)

Why love, why love
Try love, my love
My love
My love, my love
My love, my love
My love

Wild love
My love
I don’t know, if it’s good for you
But I know, that it’s wild love

Love, love, love, love, wild love
Love, love, love, love, wild love
Love, love, love, love, wild love
Love, love, love, love, wild love

Oh, l-l-love
Oh, l-l-love
Oh baby, oh yeah
Oh, l-l-love
It’s a wild love

Love, love, love, love baby
Love, love, love, love baby
Love, love, love, love baby
Love, love, love, love baby
It’s a wild love when I love you, love

Wild love
You’ll be screaming fuck you over and over
That is wild love, love, love
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah, ah, woah

Calvin Harris – This Is What You Came For (feat. Rihanna)

[Rihanna]
Baby, this is what you came for…
(Lightning strikes every time she moves)
And everybody’s watching her
But she’s looking at you, oh, oh…
You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh
You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh
(You, oh, oh, oh, oh)

Lightning, this is what you came for
Lightning strikes every time she moves
And everybody’s watching her
But she’s looking at you, oh, oh
(You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh)
(You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh)
You, oh, oh, oh, oh

(You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh)
(You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh)
(You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh)
Oh, oh!

We go fast ’til they can’t replay
Who knows why it’s gotta be this way
We say nothing more than we need
I say "your place" when we leave

Lightning, this is what you came for
Lightning strikes every time she moves
And everybody’s watching her
But she’s looking at you, oh, oh
You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh
You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh
You, oh, oh, oh, oh

(You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh)
(You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh)
(You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh)
Oh, oh!

Baby, this is what you came for
Lightning strikes every time she moves
Yeah

Lightning, this is what you came for
Lightning strikes every time she moves
And everybody’s watching her
But she’s looking at you, oh, oh
(You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh)
(You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh)
You, oh, oh, oh, oh

You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh!
You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh!
You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh!

(Oh, oh…!)

SAM HUNT – Drinkin’ Too Much lyrics

Oh, I drink and take a sip of it
Feelin’ like a hypocrite
Go for more and I don’t give a shit
I never used to talk, I never used to talk like this

I’m sorry I named the album ‘Montevallo’
And I’m sorry people know your name now
And strangers hit you up on social media
I’m sorry you can’t listen to the radio
And drive out to the place we used to get peaches down in Pelham
I know you want your privacy
And you’ve got nothing to say to me
But I wish you’d let me pay off your student loans
To these songs you gave to me
‘Member the first time you stayed with me?
Overpacked, and drove up, and went to the CMA’s with me
Two years later, it felt like you were a million miles away from me
And I was the one on stage, drunk
Barely holdin’ on, on ABC
Hope your dad still prays for me

Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around
Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around

A year ago I was in a hotel room in Pheonix
Wonderin’ if it’s ever OK to lie
Cause I knew the truth would make you wanna die
But I told you everything, and you told me to have a good life
But you still couldn’t believe it was really goodbye
Every night you’d fill the bathtub up
Lie there for hours, put your face under water, and cry
I never wanted to be a heartbreaker
Turn your sisters and friends into matchmakers
I know you think my dreams came true
Since you been gone
Singin’ these songs are just something to do
Every dream I ever had was you
Hope you know I’m still in love
It’s the kind you can’t fall out of

Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around
Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around

I know this might seem like a contradiction
The last thing you need is more unwanted attention
But you changed your number, and moved
And this is the only way I could reach you
So wherever you are, turn it up and listen

Hannah Lee, I’m on my way to you
Nobody can love you like I do
I don’t know what I’m gonna say to you
But I know there ain’t no way, I know there ain’t no way
No there ain’t no way we’re through

THE XX – Say Something Loving lyrics

Before it slips away

Say something loving
I just don’t remember the thrill of affection
I just don’t remember
Say something loving
I need a reminder, the feeling’s escaped me

I went looking for it
Could have been anyone’s kiss
Throwing my arms at no one
When I gave up, I found love

The thought flows through my mind
And it’s growing all the time
I do myself a disservice
To feel this weak, to be this nervous

You say something loving
It’s so overwhelming, the thrill of affection
Feels so unfamiliar
You say something loving
Without hesitation it hits me, hits me
It feels so unfamiliar

Before it slips away

Your touch stays on my skin
I feel it start sinking in
Here come my insecurities
I almost expect you to leave

Were you really looking for me?
Try your best to reassure me
I wasn’t patient to meet you
Am I too needy, am I too eager?

I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know what this is, but it doesn’t feel wrong
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know what this is, but it doesn’t feel wrong

Did you hear me say it?
Say it
Did you hear me say?

I say something loving
I can’t hold it inside, the thrill of affection
Is only getting stronger
I say something loving
All my hesitations are fading, fading
I feel it taking over

Before it slips away
Don’t let it slip away
Before it slips away
Don’t let it slip away

Chris Brown – 500 Wayz Lyrics

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Niggas wanna bang in the squad, don’t wanna put the work in
Say you want my money, scared of fame, better murder then
See the chopper, bullets too big, you can see the doctor surgery
Mask, can’t identify the burglaries
But we know you givin’ up the confidential information
Say you got the cheese, you a rat, that’s a perfect fit
Niggas wanna hate on a slick money makin’ mitch
Love takin’ pussy niggas hoes and givie ’em the D
OHB, it ain’t nothin’ for me to buy a bitch
Real paper, I ain’t never gotta lie to bitches
Even niggas with them killers know my ma religious
All my bitches lickin’ pussy with good intentions
Roll the dice, yeah 3, they my fuckin’ triplets
I ain’t fuckin’ with them lame hoes that look suspicious
But I’m fuckin’ with the main hoe that look delicious
Nigga, they get sticky sticky, give that bitch the business

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Rollin’ up the bud, yeah that bitch a dog
Yeah, we know the plug, smokin’ all the drugs, ’bout to buy the club
Killin’ all the pussy, nigga, get your bodies up
All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks
Who got the bud? Who givin’ it up?
Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up
Throw that money up, yeah, that bitch a dog
Fuckin’ with the plug, goin’ up, we gon’ fuck the party up

[Verse 2: Young Blacc]
I’m turnt up and they know that, poked up like Funk Flex
45 in that 12 back and I’m posted up in that 4 hat
See this nigga, this gold rap, kill a nigga then go rap
Talkin’ ’bout that Draco, one phone call, that’s a snatch
Give it to a nigga if you really want it
Bitch coppin’ and appeals, hit me in the mornin’
Ha, a nigga lyin’ by theyself
I’m talkin’ ’bout niggas who killin’, dyin’ by theyself
You say we from the same hood, well I see your hat
And I ain’t never seen movin’ in a hoover hat
Ha, switchin’ sides, you confused ’cause I’m famous
We all OG nigga, tell me what his name is
Get your weight up lil nigga, I’m pushin’ 4 place
It’s still puttin’ big drugs on the interstate
No name, that’s knock out, pea brains wanna Glock out
Niggas need a pass the light niggas, this my house

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Rollin’ up the bud, yeah that bitch a dog
Yeah, we know the plug, smokin’ all the drugs, ’bout to buy the club
Killin’ all the pussy, nigga, get your bodies up
All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks
Who got the bud? Who givin’ it up?
Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up
Throw that money up, yeah, that bitch a dog
Fuckin’ with the plug, goin’ up, we gon’ fuck the party up

[Verse 3: Young Lo]
Yeah, my whole team supreme, grew up in the crack 80’s
Still got the plug on it, get your 4 in the baby
Out the mud, bustin’ drugs with my nigga Hoody Baby
Drop the ice in the pot, now it’s back to back ‘cedes
See I’m all about the check, still reppin’ Tex
Still rep the sex, mile high, smoke Luigi on the jet
50 in these Balmains, this a young’n from the lanes
Yeah, I’m geeked up, mixin’ up the mollys with the Xans
And I’m stingy with the Act, keep the red from my bitches
We gon’ pop a half a Perc, I’m on that, even on a Skittle
And the tongue gon’ work, play that pussy like a fiddle
Bet you I can make you squirt, have your face all in the pillow

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Rollin’ up the bud, yeah that bitch a dog
Yeah, we know the plug, smokin’ all the drugs, ’bout to buy the club
Killin’ all the pussy, nigga, get your bodies up
All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks
Who got the bud? Who givin’ it up?
Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up
Throw that money up, yeah, that bitch a dog
Fuckin’ with the plug, goin’ up, we gon’ fuck the party up

Popcaan – Gyal Gimme Lyrics

[Hook:]
Cyah tell how mi really need ya
That fuck weh you give me that night
Inspire me fi write this one yeah
Different things flow in my mind
Inspire me fi drive ya crazy

[Verse 1:]
Give your back ass before you go to work
Before me touch the studio
Heat the meals on, lemme lift up your skirt
Them can’t do what you do

[Chorus:]
Gyal gimme mi seh
Gimme mi seh
She say Poppi anything weh you seh
Gyal gimme mi seh
Gimme mi seh
She say Poppi anything weh you seh
Mi seh

[Verse 2:]
Your pussy fat and pretty pretty
She seh she love the way mi cocky get it
Whole heap of man want the pretty pretty
The pretty pretty ah nuh fi everybody

[Hook:]
Cyah tell how mi really need ya
That head weh you give me today
Mi inna studio record ah song ya
And ah reminisce weh ya do mi today

[Chorus:]
Gyal gimme mi seh
Gimme mi seh
She say Poppi anything weh you seh
Gyal gimme mi seh
Gimme mi seh
She say Poppi anything weh you seh
Mi seh

Vanessa Bling – Bye Lyrics

Tory Lanez feat. A$AP Ferg – Bal Harbour Lyrics

Chief Keef – Empty Lyrics

Tory Lanez feat. Jacquees – Slow Grind Lyrics

Tory Lanez – Super Freaky Lyrics

Tory Lanez – 40 Days n 40 Nights Lyrics

Chief Keef – Knock It Off Lyrics

[Hook]
I had a 30 in my hollister
Now I go with gucci and I cop it all
Get out the way if you’re not involved
Do me a favor knock it off
Bang. Bang bang

[Verse 1]
Dont approch me if it ain’t bout money
Boy you know how im coming
No I can not pull up
She say im acting funny
Hop out get bags of money
Rock out like led zep-pelin
[?]
She let me fuck this morning
Went an picked up a bag
These niggas stealin swag
I can not fuck with you
If you dont fuck with gang
Roll up and blow ya brain
Roll up its to the brain
Your life spent on my chain
She unbutton these balmains
[?]
We bout it no master P
Smoking this celery
Counting a salary
You did not ride with me
Cause you were dying
You could have had your name on a big falcon tee

[Hook]
Im swervin, Im not suburbon
We ain’t worried, yeah we searchin
Dont get nervous, eat this bird shit
We at it early, mac bernie
I had a 30 in my hollister
Now I go with gucci and I cop it all
Get out the way if you’re not involved
Do me a favor knock it off
Bang. Bang bang

Chief Keef – Short Lyrics

[Hook]

I always wanted to be a rich nigga
Thug in me still travel with a stick nigga
[?] get you fixed nigga
Pull up in that Jet Li and make it kick niggas
Your bitch in love with a boss, I’m intercepting her Randy Moss
Real niggas don’t pillow talk
Snitch niggas [?]

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]

I’m looking for the dope head tell em pull up on me
Riding in that [?] Rari acting fucking dorky
Big ass banana clip acting fucking monkey
The hollows in this .45 are chunky
Black chopper on me but the beam on it so red
Sell a [?] to a [?] and some dope to a coke head
You were running around these streets nigga you were so scared
I got all my ice on Kool-Aid man oh yea
So wavy I can float boats getting off of dope smokes
You fake ass niggas I can’t take this shit no more
I’m down like some Low Pros [?] like it’s [?]
Floyd Mayweather chopper giving niggas low blow

[Hook]

I always wanted to be a rich nigga
Thug in me still travel with a stick nigga
[?] get you fixed nigga
Pull up in that Jet Li and make it kick niggas
Your bitch in love with a boss, I’m intercepting her Randy Moss
Real niggas don’t pillow talk
Snitch niggas [?]

[Verse 2: Tadoe]

Residue up in my nail weigh that [?] scales
Send those packs out through the mail
Send them [?] out the mail
[?] so pulled the 12, praying I don’t go to jail
When them bitches fucking [?] I’m gonna cop a fucking [?]
When I’m done with the [?] I might cop a AMG
That’s [?] bitch I got a tre on me
And we get em by the pint I’m gonna pour up [?]
And we get em by the pint I’m gonna pour up [?]

[Hook]

I always wanted to be a rich nigga
Thug in me still travel with a stick nigga
[?] get you fixed nigga
Pull up in that Jet Li and make it kick niggas
Your bitch in love with a boss, I’m intercepting her Randy Moss
Real niggas don’t pillow talk
Snitch niggas [?]

Chief Keef – Falling on the Floor Lyrics

[Hook]

Pop tags, fuck hoes, rock shows
Dodging hoes and I’m dodging narcos
I’m in your city and I’ve got my pole
It’s a 50 bitch call 5-0
Pint of the drink got me moving slow
All this fucking dope all this fucking smoke
I think that I’m Kobe how I’m balling on a hoe
Hit the court bitches falling on the floor

[Verse 1]

Slam dunk layup pull up three point what up
Boy you’re such a woulda coulda shoulda
Pull up on you in a with the uh uh
Rolling up a egg roll do you want some?
Run down on you time to make you fumble
Let out ten shots and I made you stumble
Got that Rick Flair do you want to rumble?
I am Tarzan made it outta jungle
Now I’m feet up counting stupid paychecks
If you got a problem nigga say that
Sharper than an [?] cleaner than AJAX
Be worried about how many shots this K got

[Hook]

Pop tags, fuck hoes, rock shows
Dodging hoes and I’m dodging narcos
I’m in your city and I’ve got my pole
It’s a 50 bitch call 5-0
Pint of the drink got me moving slow
All this fucking dope all this fucking smoke
I think that I’m Kobe how I’m balling on a hoe
Hit the court bitches falling on the floor

[Verse 2]

Hey bitch what’s your name?
Hit the party yeah the gang’s here
We finna leave these niggas lame here
I’m finna hop up in a reindeer
I’m finna pick up all the slut hoes
I don’t really wanna fuck though
I kill you with my own hands
[?] who want me to bust though
Bitch I’m still with that street shit
Clip longer than a fucking selfie stick
Be in your grass yeah I’m still on that creep shit
I’ll hop out in your hood and take a peek bitch
Let’s get it, catch up

[Hook]

Pop tags, fuck hoes, rock shows
Dodging hoes and I’m dodging narcos
I’m in your city and I’ve got my pole
It’s a 50 bitch call 5-0
Pint of the drink got me moving slow
All this fucking dope all this fucking smoke
I think that I’m Kobe how I’m balling on a hoe
Hit the court bitches falling on the floor

Tory Lanez – Just a Friend Lyrics

[Verse 1]
First off baby, I’m too wavy for all this bullshit
That you bring me in
I done denied you way before this
But girl, that was back and now you’re gorgeous, oh no

[Hook]
You got what I need, yeah
You say I’m just a friend, oh baby
I can be, you got what I need, oh yeah
Woah yeah

[Verse 2]
You know, I know I’m fly
I pull up, don’t deny me
‘Cause baby, it drives me crazy
When you say I’m just a friend
Woah, yeah, I wanna be the nigga that you call on
I wanna be the one to give you some
I wanna be the one to woah
I know what this sound like, it’s crazy
You could be Yoncé, I’ll be Jay Z
I know that just sound cliché, baby
I’m more than just a friend, pretty lady

[Hook]
You got what I need, yeah
You say I’m just a friend, yeah, woah, yeah
I got what you need too
Tellin’ me I’m just a friend
Quit tellin’ me I’m just a friend, yeah

[Verse 3]
First off, I know you got it
You know I got it too
So why do you flirt with me?
Then say I’m just a friend?
Oh this time
I wanna do it better this time
I wanna get me out the friend zone
It is so good that your friends know
I know what this sound like, it’s brazy
You know how I get down, I’m crazy
‘Fore you in it, go down, I’m blazin’
‘Cause I’m not just a friend

[Hook]
You got what I need
Say I’m just a friend, woah, yeah

[Bridge]
Gimme one good reason why
You wouldn’t want this kind of guy
‘Cause I stay lit, I stay fresh
Plus I know, you know I’m fly
Now gimme one good reason why
You wouldn’t want this type of guy
‘Cause I stay lit, I stay fresh
Plus I know, you know I’m fly, yeah

[Hook]
You got what I need
But you say I’m just a friend
You got what I need
But you say I’m just a friend

Tory Lanez – Differences Lyrics

[Intro]
Oh yes it is
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Awh baby

[Chorus]
Make my life complete
You are so sweet
No one competes
Glad you came into my life
You blind me with your love
With you I have no sight

[Verse 1]
Oh baby, need you to see my Mercedes
And I think that it’s time
Can’t deny that you’re on my, on my mind
I know this shit ain’t forever
But making love we go as long as we can
Long as we wake up in the morning
You are so sweet, no one compete baby
My only one, just like the morning sun
My whole life has changed

[Chorus]
My whole life has changed (my whole life has changed)
Since you came in, I knew back then
You were that special one
You were that special one for me baby
I’m so in love, so deep in love
And I never knew it would be
You make my life complete
You are so sweet, no one competes
No one can
Glad you came into my life
Glad you came into my life
You blind me with your love
With you I have no sight

[Verse 2]
I love you so that I can’t let you go
Make sure you know that I be on my selfish
‘Cause I see no one else in the party
And you’re on your grown and sexy for me
Since you got me here
All that, shit I do, is for you
And I lay at night with my pistol
Tryna make it up to you

[Chorus]
You’re very special baby
I knew back then
You were that special one
Special baby
I’m so in love, so deep in love
You make my life complete
You are so sweet
No one competes
Glad you came into my life
Glad you came into my life
You blind me with your love
With you I have no sight

[Outro]
The things you do
The things you say
But you still gon come my way
Yeah baby

Tory Lanez – Need a Girl Lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh, woah, oh na na na na na na

[Verse 1]
I need a girl
Someone that understands how I feel
‘Cause we could fuck the world up
It ain’t about the talk, it’s the feel
When me and you cut up
‘Cause girl you know I
Won’t waste your time

[Hook]
This is what I need
Pretty, sexy woman next to me
Baby, we could start a family
Started, we keep playin’ to the team, yes
Who do this to me right now
Say something ’bout the way that it feels
I wanna see you right now
So we know that this shit is real
I need a girl, oh yeah
Someone who know that this shit is real, yeah
I need a girl
Someone to come over and chill, yeah
I need a girlfriend
Somebody that’s ready to build
I need a girl, yeah, oh

[Verse 2]
How to treat a man
I need to find a
A person that knows just what to do
With no reminders
So baby, hope that it’s you
Think I signed our love for this private
So if it’s just us, oh
And I’m all love so tryna find your love
Is what I wanna do

[Hook]
This is what I need
Pretty woman layin’ next to me
Please, if you wanna stay
Never leave, oh
Who do this to me right now
Say something ’bout the way that it feels
I want see you right now
So we know that this shit is real
I need a girl, oh yeah
Someone who know that this shit is real, yeah
I need a girl
Someone to come over and chill, yeah
I need a girlfriend
Somebody that’s ready to build
I need to find a

Tory Lanez – Came Thru Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I used to think ’bout how you came through
Did your thing, I did my thing too
You got some nerve to say I ain’t true
I could do that but girl, I ain’t you
For you girl, I’m so selfish
Wanted you for myself, it’s selfless
And maybe it’s time
That you remember how we (That you remember how we)
Look

[Hook]
Girl, you remember how we came through
Back in the day we had the same groove
And lately, it feel like we ain’t cool
Like you ain’t sure, like you act like it ain’t true
But girl, you used to call me baby
Girl, you used to call me baby
And me plus you used to be wavy
And now you don’t even think about the times
When me and you would pull up, yeah
Shawty, we came through
Me and you would pull up, yeah
Shit ain’t the same boo, even you changed too, yeah yeah

[Verse 2]
Takin’ love, yeah
Makin’ love when I’m fuckin’ on you, shawty
All I want to do to you is
Just remind you that we came through
Just remind you that them other bitches ain’t you
Just remind you of the shit I could have gave you
Should have saved you
Should have made you mine
Just give me next time

[Bridge]
Used to call me baby
You’d appreciate me
Where did we go wrong?
Still tryna hold on
You were my baby
And I don’t know about lately
But I’m on this road, oh no
I’m for real this time, shawty, look

[Hook]
Girl, you remember how we came through
Back in the day we had the same groove
And lately, it feel like we ain’t cool
Like you ain’t sure, like you act like it ain’t true
But girl, you used to call me baby
Girl, you used to call me baby
And me plus you used to be wavy
And now you don’t even think about the times
When me and you would pull up, yeah
Shawty, we came through
Me and you would pull up, yeah
Shit ain’t the same boo, even you changed too, yeah yeah

Tory Lanez – Dancin’ Lyrics

[Hook]
Out in Vlive still talkin’ like she know me
New Toronto nigga that finesse like Ginobili
Dancin’, dancin’
Touch it with no hands
She get bands, she expensive
My life is expensive

[Verse 1]
Count me up, expensive
Lookin’ like this money that I throw is Endless
Rolls Royce and the Benzes
Fuck boy, you will never make the friend list
Strip club, flexin’ with my manses
All I see is niggas bitches through my lenses
Ain’t gon’ lie, that bitch is temptin’
I wanna fuck you but you know I’m too expensive
Foreign Bitch and she don’t know her grammar
Talkin’ money, only time I understand her
All my pieces here like a scammer
I could fuck the bartender and the dancer

[Hook]
Out in Vlive felines still talkin’ like she know me
New Toronto nigga that finesse like Ginobili
Dancin’, dancin’
Touch it with no hands
She get bands, she expensive
My life is expensive

[Verse 2]
Boss bitch in the mansion
100s, 50s, money she be handlin’
Fuckin’ every bitch you on the ‘gram with
Hoppin’ out the Wraith, now I’m lookin’ like a scammer
MIA, I just landed
Crashed a new Gallardo, did the damage
G5, speakin’ Spanish
She sit down like, “Que Tu Puedes” and I slammed
Broke bitches drinkin’ but it can’t shit
All in my section, we kick bitches out for standin’
500 thou’ off of dancin’
She wanna fuck me, but she know I’m too expensive
Tell ’em I’m a dope boy, caught my chances
You tryna get your money, girl, I understand it
Steal that pussy like a bandit
No I can’t fuck with you, you too much propaganda

[Hook]
Out in Vlive still talkin’ like she know me
New Toronto nigga that finesse like Ginobili

[Outro]
And she still like the Vlive
Strip club, you in the [?]
We’ll double back it
We’ll double back it, G5
On my action, it’s time
Know you still on me, yeah
Know you still on me, yeah

Fabolous & Trey Songz – Use’ta This Lyrics

Fabolous & Trey Songz – Pick Up the Phone Lyrics

Fabolous & Trey Songz – Spend That S**t Lyrics