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Mario – Let Me Help You

[Hook: Maxo Kream]
Hella’ barred out, you can barely understand me
Popped eight xans, chew them just like candy
I been going through bullshit with my family
On the bullshit, got the Glock 9 handy
In some bullshit everyday like a plumber
Pulled ol’ girl off, I got the whole number
Tryna’ fuck seventy-five hoes by the summer
I just want the neck like the Stone Cold Stunner
Can’t see nothing but the Bathing Ape stars
Eight double G’s I’ve been walking on Mars
Space Jam money, busting juggs’ in the car
Always lose something when I’m tripping on the bars
Lost a lot of niggas, yeah the pain I remember
Fucked a new ho, next day I forget her
Hella barred out you can barely understand me
Eight Vic’ bars chewed ’em just like candy

[Verse 1: Maxo Kream]
Two milligram pill pressed Alprazolam
No Hi-Tech so we sip Alpharma
Rolls Royce Wraith presidential, Obama
Rolex Rollie iced out, Obama
Tryna’ get both that’s my mother fucking problem
No ski mask, I’m about to go rob them
Hold up, wait, make a U-turn around
Left the damn gun at the trap on the couch
Serving lil’ niggas getting off the school bus
G37s and the yellow school bus
Murder rate high cause we had a crazy summer
Ten-one-ten murder block always do numbers
Brain on dummy, pills in my tummy
Living half dead, slow-mo like a zombie
Trapping out my Granny’s, Momma can’t stand me
Tryna’ get away so I’m popping all these Xannies
[Hook: Maxo Kream]
Hella’ barred out, you can barely understand me
Popped eight xans, chew them just like candy
I been going through bullshit with my family
On the bullshit, got the Glock 9 handy
In some bullshit everyday like a plumber
Pulled ol’ girl off, I got the whole number
Tryna’ fuck seventy-five hoes by the summer
I just want the neck like the Stone Cold Stunna
Can’t see nothing but the Bathing Ape stars
Eight double G’s I been walking on Mars
Space Jam money, busting juggs in the car
Always lose something when I’m tripping on the bars
Lost a lot of niggas, yeah the pain I remember
Fucked a new ho, next day I forget her
Hella’ barred out you can barely understand me
Eight Vic’ bars chewed ’em just like candy

[Verse 2: Maxo Kream]
Bitch I’m on the green S ninety-three
Broke them bitches down and took all three
Almost trip and stumble, when I talk I mumble
Thirties keep a couple, I don’t worry or rumble
RIP to Bo, they shot and killed my Uncle
He was fifty years old out there jugging bundles
Handle bars but no bicycle
Popping benzy’, raise my mental
Talking slow, my speech is slurrin’
Losing sight, my vision blurry

[Hook: Maxo Kream]
Hella’ barred out, you can barely understand me
Popped eight xans, chew them just like candy
I been going through bullshit with my family
On the bullshit, got the Glock 9 handy
In some bullshit everyday like a plumber
Pulled ol’ girl off, I got the whole number
Tryna’ fuck seventy-five hoes by the summer
I just want the neck like the Stone Cold Stunna
Can’t see nothing but the Bathing Ape stars
Eight double G’s I been walking on Mars
Space Jam money, busting juggs in the car
Always lose something when I’m tripping on the bars
Lost a lot of niggas, yeah the pain I remember
Fucked a new ho, next day I forget her
Hella’ barred out you can barely understand me
Eight Vic’ bars chewed ’em just like candy

Juelz Santana – Ol Thing Back (In Studio)

[Intro]
Listen, you might learn some
Jahlil Beats, holla at me
Jadakiss where you been, where you at
This rap is wack
I want that old thing back
I want that old thing back

[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
Some niggas tell a lot, some niggas sell a lot
Some niggas used to be mad nice, then fell a lot
Albums still trash I don’t care who the hell you got
Portraying the role of a G, we can tell you not
Sorry to bother you, I’m only doing what a father do
Your production is horrible, you’ll forever be a nerd
And your metaphors are better off, never being heard
I came in grimy, Puff made me shiny
Put ’em both together, a protege of the 90’s
Grew up, put that bullshit behind me
Started making niggas demises untimely
Looking for me, come to the hood you could find me
Gucci belt right on the waist where the 9 be
.38 right in the garbage, where the packs at
M1 right in the trunk, where the jacks at
Whoever is in arm’s length will get backslapped
Cause I ain’t playing with these rap cats
This is the flow you can’t learn
The dutch you can’t burn
Nigga, I’ve got stripes you can’t earn

[Hook: Jadakiss]
Method Man, where you been where you at
These rap niggas is wack, I want that old thang back
Yeah, I want that old thang back
Yeah, I want that old thang back

[Verse 2: Method Man]
You got the M.E, the M.E., the M.E., the M., M., M.,
The M.E.T.H.O.D. Man
You need a dopefiend track
Let me shoot up and lean back
With this needle stuck in my arm, never tuck in my charm
Most my team sling crack
If I hit every corner with G packs
Might cause the man DC to relapse
I’m a Hip hop juggie, who needs rap?
MC’s wack, Killerbees is back in the booth
Mind your beeswax
And fuck a salary cap
We blow a cap at any Energizer bunny right where his battery at
Look, the bastard child of Clarence Thomas and Reagonomics
On every 1st and 15th make sure you pay me homage
Might break a promise but never breaking the code
Got the floor safe, coke in the pot, fiend at the stove
Meth, rock a W on my clothes
I’m a straight rider, straight to the W with these hoes
I’m straight fire, these motherfuckers is froze
Like a skinny supermodel that like to powder her nose

[Hook: Method Man]
Redman, where you been where you at
These rap niggas is wack, I want that old thang back
I want that old thang back
I want that old thang back

[Verse 3: Redman]
Yo boy, I’m like Rick James, I got that old thang
I got a gold chain, [?] with gold frames
Doc doing the runnerman on Soul Train
With a chinese girl, the chicken get Lo Mein
Propane for the raw, I put on the streets
My thoughts, the blue magic put on the beats
Game time, Doc rocket like Dominique
Play vegetarian nigga and ignore the beef
Yeah, Kyrie keep the blow smoking
Slide in the club, cool like the floor frozen
Check out the wild thang got a Tone Lōco
Big ass and high heels with the toes open
That’s me, 90’s MC
Fuck a Grammy awards, underground is tax free
Look in the mirror I feel fantastic
The mirror said ‘you are, you conceited bastard’

[Hook: Busta Rhymes]
Santana, where you been where you
These rap niggas is wack, I want that old thang back
I want that old thang back
Tell ’em I want that old thang back

[Verse 4: Juelz Santana]
I came to bring the pain
Put niggas to shame, simple and plain
They gon’ remember my name
And it’s all for respect not fame
So don’t play with me
You could give ’em rope, they still can’t hang with me
Pass the baton, they still can’t race with me
So far ahead of these niggas they still chasing me
I wouldn’t be surprised if niggas ghostwriters got ghostwriters
Nothing cease to amaze you
Labels used to care, even though they was raping me
Now it’s 360 deals, modern day slavery
Fuck you, who payin’ me, I’m the one recording
We’ll settle for extortion or fame over fortune
The game done changed, the sound done changed
All these niggas sound the same
The word loyalty don’t even sound the same
Good thing I keep the pound, when it bang it always sound the same
I aim at the game, the real shall remain
Neck full of water like I drowned my chain
Flier than a nigga jumping out the plane
Higher than you niggas, you can find the strain
Better than you niggas that’s without me saying
Treat the money like the work, we don’t count, we weigh it
For this amount we aim it, blaze it, flame it
Barrel big as a shower head, you don’t want me spraying
Enough with the mumble jumble
Santana back though, can I get a drum roll?
Whole lotta kush and it’s stuffed in a fronto
Fiends still say my work taste like gumbo
Yeah, bring that old thang back
I was told to whip it up and bring the whole thang back
When I was pumping coke, you was jumping rope
I was runnin’ out of bags, you was playing tag
While you was hop scotching, I was drop shopping
At the dealer paying cash for them paper tags
While you was pop locking, I was Glock popping
Getting to the cash, brown paper bags
Blowing money fast and it never last
Yeah, they make it fast, barely make it back
Haters gonna suffer, I’m okay with that
All this garbage, time to throw away the trash

Iamsu! – Boss Up

[Intro]
They don’t wanna see you boss up
So you know I had to boss up [x5]
Lil’ Louie you don’t cost much
Lil’ Gucci you don’t cost much

[Hook x2]
They don’t wanna see you boss up
So you know I had to boss up
Lil’ Louie you don’t cost much
Lil’ Gucci you don’t cost much

[Verse 1]
I’m the one people talk bout
6 speed on your fly
Guaranteed I bring the broads out
I’m a dog like a Rottweiler
But imma back when they talk in my face
They don’t talk now
Had to switch a couple friends up
Had to go and get my ends up
To go and pick the Benz up
Not a loser, I’m a winner
I’m a certified star, they won’t let me in the enda
I hit the corner to the W
Once you make a little money
All the honeys fall in love with you
Puttin’ women over money
That’s a dummy move
She playin’ wifey on the gram
But hit a hunnid dudes
Real macks ain’t goin’ for that
Rather go and spend 80 on a Cadillac
Take her to the city, she don’t know how to act, oh yeah
Steal the flow, I boomerang it right back, oh yeah

[Hook x2]
They don’t wanna see you boss up
So you know I had to boss up
Lil’ Louie you don’t cost much
Lil’ Gucci you don’t cost much

[Verse 2]
When you workin’ with some cash, yeah
Diamonds flash, yeah
40 large up in the stash, yeah
Got that bag, yeah
When I walk up in the bank, yeah
Do that Drake dance
When she walk, she make it shake, yeah
Double take, yeah
I be runnin’ through my city, yeah
Feel like Diddy, yeah
Pray to God I’m really him while they fucking with me, yeah
I’m the one who puttin’ on, yeah
Every song, yeah
We can get it on, yeah
Break of dawn, yeah
I’m just sticking to the G code
I’m in beast mode
Haters think I got a cheat code
I don’t need those
Every beat I fucking with is in my tool box
Eyes on me like 2pac
I got the keys, they telling me that it’s piano time
Swear there was a day when it was ugly, they ain’t see them times
Male groupies, we don’t need them guys
We hit Seattle for the gas because it’s legalized

[Outro x2]
They don’t wanna see you boss up
So you know I had to boss up
Lil’ Louie you don’t cost much
Lil’ Gucci you don’t cost much
Ha-ha

Eric Bellinger – Black Beatles (Remix)

[Intro]
This gon’ be your favorite song
It’s Easy

[Hook]
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull livin’ like an old geezer
Release cash, watch it fall slowly, yeah
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin’
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

[Verse 1]
Gettin’ so cold, I’m not blinkin’
What in the world was I thinkin’?
New day, new money to be made
There is nothin’ to explain
Yeah, I’m a fuckin’ black Beatle
Cream seats in the regal
Rockin’ John Lennon lenses
Like the scene spread eagle
Took a bitch to the club
Let her party on the table
Screamin’ everybody famous
Like clockwork I blow it up
And some more
Get you somebody that can do both, yeah
Black Beatles got the babes belly rollin’
She think she love me
I think she trollin’

[Hook]
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull livin’ like an old geezer
Release cash, watch it fall slowly, yeah
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin’
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

[Bridge]
This is gonna be your favorite song
I know, all over again
This is gonna be your favorite song
You know, all over again
This is gonna be your favorite song
I know, all over again

[Hook]
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull livin’ like an old geezer
Release cash, watch it fall slowly, yeah
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin’
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

[Outro]
This gon’ be, baby, this gon’ be, your favorite song
This gon’ be, baby, this gon’ be, all over again
This gon’ be, baby, this gon’ be
This gon’ be, baby, this gon’ be, this gon’ be your fav
This gon’ be, baby, this gon’ be, I don’t have to fight it
This gon’ be, baby, this gon’ be, I know you a fan
This gon’ be, baby, this gon’ be
This gon’ be, baby, this gon’ be
It’s Easy
‘Cause I’m your baby
You know I’m your man
Can’t nobody do it better
Can’t nobody do it better
Can’t nobody get you wetter
Who else got that shit together
Like me, like me, like me?
Who got the boys in the squad like me?
Like me, yeah
Who else can live and they bad
Like me, like me?
Yeah, who work a pen and a pad
Like me, like me?
I’ll wait

Curly Savv & Dah Dah – Double Body Bag

[Verse 1: Dah Dah]
Yeah I understand you mad at me
For balling hard watch me do my thing
I got different shows out in different state
Puttin’ new money up in different banks
Outta line better get it straight
I was out of time we was losing hope
Out the hood can’t lose the raith
Roof crisp just a different place

[Verse 2: Curly Savv]
Always keep my head up
Cause these niggas think they clever
One false move have him running out his sweater
Like what I gotta do to show these nigga
They can’t catch up
Put him on the news
For catching shots from his neck up
Can’t fuck with bitches
They be doing a lil’ extra
If she wanna leave okay
I won’t stress ha
Just know the next bitch after her
Look better
Ain’t shit on my mom but
Cheese, Money,Cheddar
Cause you neva’ racing first place
To the finish
Fall down for the moment
Get up and win it
Free bro Rex
Man It’s been three winners
So every time I see the ops
I cook them like it’s dinner
It was bout that time for change with this street shit
Gotta prove to my mom Imma’ be shit
Cause being broke made me realize and see shit
Now I’m on a boat
Gettin’ high and I’m sea sick
With this bitch she bad and conceited
Stayed for the night
So you know a nigga beat it (you know I beat it)
Dick so good nah
Shawty want me breath it
Pass ha to my bro
Cause these bitches don’t be shit
Can’t see thru the car cause I got the tent
Thought I copped a Porsche but I got the Benz
Rolling through the car know I got the frank
Fearless spending nigga block ain’t making sense

[Hook: Dah Dah]
How much more of a heat to you
You know I’m a beast
I skipped lunch to get this money
You know Imma’ eat
I gotta grind all night
I ain’t getting no sleep
I gotta run through every checks
Now my paper leaves
Back in traffic step to get
The flip for the week
And I give you some Q’s
Cause Imma move with the peace
It’s only right I surpass
Cause I’m the top of the T
Top knot of my games
If you gon profit off of me

[Verse 4:Curly Savv]
Blow a bag on shopping what I do
Shawty want a ride tell ha
Hop up in my coop
Crackers on my ass
They just mad I’m the truth
I might tote the strap
But my bros always do
So you better get back
If you don’t they gon shoot
Throw my wrist up when
I ball on ya crew
Every song I drop man
That shit blow the roof
Shawty give me top
Cause she know I got the juice

[Verse 5: Dah Dah]
I done hopped out up in the stu
So now these nigga wanns rate me
Popo see me do my thing so
Now they say they gon take me
I won’t go cause I’m already
On my way to the greatest
Mama said she knew I had it
Since yo boy was a baby
I got a mad love for some
But you played yourself
You ain’t even fit the image
But you frame yourself
I mean the money wasn’t nothing
But the fame itself
You the fuck up of the day
You should’ve staged yourself

[Hook: Dah Dah]
How much more of a heat to you
You know I’m a beast
I skipped lunch to get this money
You know Imma’ eat
I gotta grind all night
I ain’t getting no sleep
I gotta run through every checks
Now my paper leaves
Back in traffic step to get
The flip for the week
And I give you some Q’s
Cause Imma’ move with the peace
It’s only right I surpass
Cause I’m the top of the T
Top knot of my games
If you gon profit off of me

CNCO – Para Enamorarte

Para enamorarte voy a hacer quien llega primero a tus sueños
Y así también dormida podrás besarme
Para enamorarte yo voy a cantarte

Para enamorarte voy a hacer quien siempre te escribe canciones
El que te quiere a ti las cuatro estaciones
No importa si llueve, yo voy a cuidarte
Para enamorarte

Porque tu eres todo lo que quiero
Contigo me muero y por toda la vida serás lo primero
Cuando te fuiste ya no pude más, si tu no estas, yo sólo se que ya tu no te vas.

Y es que contigo tocó el cielo
Y mi alma se pone en vuelo
Mis pies no tocan el suelo
Yo sólo se que yo te quiero más

Para enamorarte, voy a ser quien llega primero a tus sueños
Y así también dormida podrás besarme
Para enamorarte yo voy a cantarte ieieiee

Para enamorarte voy a ser quien siempre te escribe canciones
El que te quiere a ti en las cuatro estaciones
No importa si llueve yo voy a cuidarte ieieiee
Para enamorarte, oh oh
Para enamorarte, oh oh

Llegaste a mi, mi amor sincero
Y para mi, tu vas primero
Quédate aquí, que yo te quiero
Serás feliz, mí mundo entero

Siento que la vida se me hizo fácil porque estas aquí
Eres razón y consecuencia, eres mis ganas de vivir
Y yo te amo te amo, te quiero y espero que tu sientas lo mismo por mi

Y es que contigo tocó el cielo,
y mi alma se pone en vuelo,
mis pies no tocan el suelo,
Yo sólo se que te quiero más

Para enamorarte, voy a ser quien llega primero a tus sueños
Y así también dormida podrás besarme
Para enamorarte yo voy a cantarte ieieiee

Para enamorarte voy a ser quien siempre te escribe canciones
El que te quiere a ti las cuatro estaciones
No importa si llueve yo voy a cuidarte ieieiee
Para enamorarte, oh oh
Para enamorarte, oh oh

ASAP Ferg – Uzi Gang (feat. Lil Uzi Vert & Marty Baller)

If the bitch ain’t on me, she on Ferg
Ask them niggas who they want
(Who they want?)
Uzi Gang, A$AP
Uzi Gang, A$AP
[x4]
Marty Baller a mac
I’ma talk about things that go on in the trap
You can talk about rap, how I cooked up the flow, watch it rock while I’m spitting this crack, watch that Uzi go "blatt!"
Lay him flat on his back, the pump have an asthma attack
They ain’t want to do that, when them coonies is coming, young niggas them not coming back
I’m in Philly, those my other niggas, 100 deep, nobody fuckin’ with us
Fergie here, I want my brother with us, Nike boots on and we stompin’ niggas
I’m with the Mob, those my other hittas, let them out the zoo, they go gorilla
Harlem World got a 100 spittas, man I’m Marty Baller, ain’t nobody triller
Uzi Gang, A$AP
Uzi Gang, A$AP
(Who they want?)
[x4]
I be tellin’ the luck I don’t want to fuck, baby just give me the forehead
She promised me a threesome with her best friend and I don’t want to blow it
Even though the bathroom not unisex, we can turn that shit to it
I be fuckin’ and suckin’ that pussy while I’m leanin’ over the toilet
Oh, I see that she feelin’ the boy, aye
Cause she know that we makin’ the noise, aye
Who do you want, it’s no choice, aye
Bitch you can’t fuck, you know that we makin’ the noise
Uzi Gang, A$AP
Uzi Gang, A$AP
(Who they want?)
[x4]
You makin’ money, I’ve been made that
And that’s your new bitch, I been slayed that
And this a K, I’ll leave you way back
And bitch ass nigga better stay back
Before I bring OG, leg back
And that’s a real nigga, I say that
I might yolk you, get your bitch egg crack
And my bih like can’t seem to take that
I’m winnin’ right now and you head down
I’m rollin’ that blunt, you smoke shake pack
And your favorite rapper a zombie
And on some shit, I ain’t even take that
No, I ain’t even take that, no, I ain’t even take that
Who they want, who they want, Uzi Gang, A$AP
Uzi Gang, A$AP
Uzi Gang, A$AP
(Who they want?)
[x4]

Polow Da Don – Wet (feat. Bando Jonez & Saint Laron)

[Intro: Bando Jonez]
Wet, ooh
Wet, ooh

[Verse 1: Bando Jonez]
I got some good dick, come and get it
I could lick your pussy right if you let me
Come on now, don’t be silly
All you gotta do is tell me that you with it

[Hook: Bando Jonez]
I’ma get you wet
I got you drippin’ from your panties
I’ma keep you wet
‘Til your body get to shiverin’

[Verse 2: Bando Jonez]
I’ma turn you on, girl
I’ma fuck you ’til you cum all over me
That’s why I wrote this song
So you can jump on top and ride this dick slowly

[Hook: Saint Laron]
And let me get you wet
I got you drippin’ from your panties
I’ma keep her wet
‘Til your body get to shiverin’

[Verse 2: Saint Laron]
Take your pants off, girl, you’re mine, yeah
You got me on ’cause you fine, girl
You blow my mind, girl
I’m so happy to find ya

[Bridge: Saint Laron]
1-2-3-4
Gon’ fuck you ’til we can’t no more, baby
Gon’ fuck you ’til we can’t no more
Gon’ fuck you ’til we can’t no more, baby
Gon’ fuck you ’til we can’t no more

[Hook: Bando Jonez]
I’ma get you wet
I got you drippin’ from your panties
I’ma keep you wet
‘Til your body start to shiverin’
I’ma, I’ma turn you on
I’ma fuck you ’til you cum all over me, cum all over me, cum all over me

[Outro: Bando Jonez]
Wet, ooh, ooh, ooh
Wet

Young Lito – I Love This Game (In Due Time Album)

[Hook: Troy Ave]
Money ain’t the issue baby, you already know that
Just a young player, you can find me where the dough at
Streets keep calling sell my soul
Something bout the paper man, I just don’t know
And it’s on me yeah
Whatever you want I can buy right now
It’s on me yeah
If nigga try front, he can die right now

[Verse 1: Young Lito]
Young fly nigga, foreign car whipper
Chick hitter, the girl you love, I probably dissed her
Balling, I should be on ESPN
Instead I’m in the suite with a lesbian
I love the homies but me and money, best of friends
Got racks in any jeans that you catch me in
Plus I still got the grip on me, I don’t slip homie
Take your life, leave your kids and your bitch lonely
On my job, putting it on for the squad
Used to be selling hard, now making hits like the mob
Whatever you want, baby girl it ain’t a problem
You see a nigga living large, Lito

[Hook: Troy Ave]
Money ain’t the issue baby, you already know that
Just a young player, you can find me where the dough at
Streets keep calling sell my soul
Something bout the paper man, I just don’t know
And it’s on me yeah
Whatever you want I can buy right now
It’s on me yeah
If nigga try front, he can die right now

[Verse 2: Young Lito]
VIP full of Rose, I got the best hoes
I used to buy my chicks chains with the XOs
Now I’m pushing whips you see at the expos
Haters talk slick ’til they get exposed
I’m a young, lit nigga, call me killa yeah
Froze me with the gear, ice, no frigidaire there
Neck blinging, niggas scared, got bullets they could share
Get hoes by the pair, Young Lito nigga yeah

[Hook: Troy Ave]
Money ain’t the issue baby, you already know that
Just a young player, you can find me where the dough at
Streets keep calling sell my soul
Something bout the paper man, I just don’t know
And it’s on me yeah
Whatever you want I can buy right now
It’s on me yeah
If nigga try front, he can die right now

[Verse 3: Troy Ave ]
Out in Arizona all my Spanish bitch balling
Fucking with some other birds on my dirty phone
Multitask, I get multi-cash
Me and hoes, smoking blunts, burning mo’ top gas
240 on my latest, I got multi-dash
Boys that I floss and they all so fast
Getting neck in ’em, I got bow tie swag
But its more than suitable to put you niggas in the grass

[Hook: Troy Ave]
Money ain’t the issue baby, you already know that
Just a young player, you can find me where the dough at
Streets keep calling sell my soul
Something bout the paper man, I just don’t know
And it’s on me yeah
Whatever you want I can buy right now
It’s on me yeah
If nigga try front, he can die right now

Young Lito – Go Time (In Due Time Album)

I said a young nigga stressed
My chain ain’t the only real shit up on my chest
I’m gettin’ sour looks, still a young nigga fresh
Double workin’ overtime, but a young nigga blessed (amen)
And lately I don’t know who to trust
It’s just me, myself and I and we all doin’ us
I’m just tryna stay alive with my hands out of cuffs
But when I ain’t in the streets, then I feel out of touch
And I hear niggas talkin’ foul when I’m out of town
Soon as I touch down, I don’t hear a sound
Niggas ain’t givin’ mugs, niggas givin’ pounds
Cause they know I won’t hesitate to put ’em in the ground, for real
If you know me then you know the deal
And know what I’m goin’ through then you know how I feel
I only got one gear, I don’t know how to chill
Hov told me to relax, let’s get to the mils
I will, but shit just got me upset
I lost my man and the cops treat me like I’m a suspect
And on Instagram and shit, I get enough threats
But they ain’t bussin’ no moves, just sendin’ tough texts
Shit got my moms worried, this what she fear
Ds at the door, she yell I’m not there
Just like I’m still trappin’, man, shit all weird
She don’t want me out late, now she all scared
I be damned, mama, they know who I am, mama
Them boys food, I eat ’em just like your ham, mama
On Thanksgivin’, toys on me, but ain’t kiddin’
We been through worse, this shit light like Blake Griffin
There’s no danger, R.I.P. Banga
Free the boy Ave, them crackers is tryna hang ya
Just watched the news, I see that they tryna blame ya
But you know how I play, I’m slidin’ just like a Ranger
Cut the head off a snake, one grow in its place
Feelin’ like the Black Mamba when he wore number 8
Nobody safe, it’s no passes, just shootin’
Straight savage, and y’all lookin’ like the Raptors
Again free T-Roy, but we’re not alike
I’m more like Bruce Leroy, mixed with a D-Boy
And sho’nuff, your boy glowed up
Pressure make diamonds, and mine all froze up
It’s no chucc
Ti-ti-time to put my cleats in the dirt
Gotta come off the bench and give niggas that work
I’m Tom Brady when Drew Bledsoe got hurt
Had to get out my feelings and get in my Birk (that’s my bag)
Sorry for the delay, but I’m ready to play
Honestly, I was sick and had nothin’ to say
Lost my girl and my homeboy in the same day
She came back and he can’t, that’s where the pain weigh
Rob told me don’t rap it if it ain’t from the heart (Rob Mark!)
But this shit from my soul, I wrote this in the dark
They tellin’ me not to stop, yo I ain’t even start
My life really a movie, man, this is a part
These other dudes is actors, this my real life
I never been a fraud, tell me what it feel like
Can’t front, without bro, it don’t feel right
But like a Harvard grad, my future is real bright
Cut the head off a snake, one grow in its place
Feelin’ like Brady way before they knew he was great
But I won’t deflate, it’s no passes, just shootin’
Straight savage, and I’m ready for you bastards
It’s go time

We in Banga Fresh’s home
Young Lito man, next in charge, man

Juicy Lucy – Who Do You Love

I walked 47 miles on barbed-wire,
Cobra-snake for a necktie.
Built a house by the roadside,
Made of rattlesnake hide.

Brand new chimney up on top,
Made out of human skulls.
Come on baby take a walk with me,
Tell me who do you love?

Who do you love, now?
Who do you love, now?
Who do you love, babe?
I say: Who now, who do you love?

Tombstone head and a graveyard mind,
Just 22 and I don’t mind dying.
Rode around the town with a rattlesnake whip,
Come on baby don’t give me no lip.

Who do you love, now?
Who do you love?
Who do you love, child?
I said: Who, baby, who do you love?

Night is dark, the sky was blue,
Down the alley the ice wagon flew.
Hit a bump, somebody screamed,
Should’a heard just what I seen.

Do you love me, babe?
Do you love her, yeah
Do you love me, babe?
Do you love it, yeah

Well, who, baby, who do you love?
What do you love, now?

Love, love, love me babe.
Love, love, love me darling.

We’re gonna have some fun tonight, right?
All right, all right.

Travi$ Scott – Pick Up The Phone

[Intro: Young Thug & Starrah]
Yaaah, oh yaaah
Ooooh, Thugger
Yeah, Travis Scott
Thugger, Thugger baby
Yaah

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
I pour a four up
I call your hoe up
Just to fuck her and show her
I just went, got my dough up
Pullin’ off and I’m gone!
Then I go and pour four up
Then I roll up that roll up
Then I’m callin’ your hoe up…
(Like Brrrrr)

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Like , pick up the phone, baby (brrrrr)
Like, I know you’re home, baby (brrrrr)
Like, I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: Travis Scott & Young Thug]
Never will I cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’ma pull up and murk too
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwing that Rollie on you
I like the way it be freezin’

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Like, Pick up the phone, baby (brrrrr)
Like, I know you’re home, baby (brrrrr)
Like, I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Pour up a four of that Actavis
Lean like my mothafuckin’ granny did
Super Bowl ring with big body Benz
I stack it up now I’m just better livin’
Got screws in my mouth, I’m just preppin’ it
I’m fucking this cash up, I’m not celibate
I’m packin’ it up like a reverend
I need all this cash, I got hella kids
I’ma play dumb and get left in the middle
Back the fuck up, you too little
Hit ’em with three like I’m Miller
I don’t talk to no man in the middle
I don’t talk to no man, I’m just kiddin’
But I did pay my sister’s tuition
I feel lucky, I should play the lottery
Walkin’ off with it, like sonny listen
Mama told me I’m her brightest star
Mama told me don’t hate on the law
Because everybody got a job
Because everybody wan’ be a star
Please believe every motherfucker around here wanna be a part (real shit, real shit)
She gon’ do anything in her power to be with ya’ boy

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Like, Pick up the phone, baby (brrrrr)
Like, I know you’re home, baby (brrrrr, it’s lit!)
Like, I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: Young Thug]
Never will l cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’ma pull up and murk too
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwin’ that Rollie on you
I like the way you be freezin’

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Pick up the phone
Macaulay Culkin’ baby, Home Alone
I thought I was right
Then I had to man up, I was wrong
I hate when we fight
She in love with the pipe
I draped her up in ice, I pour my four on ice
Birds in the trap sing Brian McKnight
Percocet and Codeine please don’t take my life
She had a dream with Celine
So I bought it twice
Young nigga make it right back tonight
Girl you’re so cute and your ass is nice
Drinkin’ on 4 and I’m shootin’ dice
Wrist polar bear, Klondike
And I’m loving all races, hell nah don’t discriminize
Drinkin’ on clean, sanitize
Ostritch seats with the frog eyes
If i ever call your phone baby
Best believe its only one time

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Like, Pick up the phone, baby (brrrrr)
Like, I know you’re home, baby (brrrrr, it’s lit!)
Like, I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: Young Thug]
Never will l cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’ma pull up and murk too
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwin’ that Rollie on you
I like the way you be freezin’

[Outro]
Pick up the phone
I’m in the zone

The Weeknd – False Alarm

[Verse 1]
Bathroom stalls for the powder nose (she loves)
High heel shoes with the open toes (she loves)
She’s got a good time wrapped in gold (she loves)
For you, for you
All red dress with the devil eyes (she loves)
So obsessed with the camera lights (she loves)
You love her, but you can’t deny (she loves)
The truth, the truth

[Pre-Chorus]
She loves everybody
Can’t you tell by the signs?
She loves everybody
She gets off all the time
It’s a dark philosophy
And it haunts her constantly
It’s a false alarm to me
She’s a false alarm
[Chorus]
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey)
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey)
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey)
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey)
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)

[Verse 2]
Six inch long, ’bout three inch wide (she loves)
Dolla, dolla bill is her only type (she loves)
You love her but you’ll never be (she loves)
The one, the one
Diamonds and the rings are her fantasy (she loves)
She chase hearts with the Hennessy (she loves)
You love her, but you’ll never be (she loves)
Enough, enough

[Pre-Chorus]
She loves everybody
Can’t you tell by the signs?
She loves everybody
She gets off all the time
It’s a dark philosophy
And it haunts her constantly
She’s a false alarm to me
She’s a false alarm

[Chorus]
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey)
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey)
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey)
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey)
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)

[Bridge]
She always leaves the man she loves
But the diamonds are forever
She always seems to be alone
But the diamonds make it better

[Chorus]
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey)
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey)
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey)
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey)
False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)

The Beatles – You’re Gonna Lose That Girl

You’re going to lose that girl
You’re going to lost that girl
If you don’t take her out tonight
she’s going to change her mind
And I will take her out tonight
And I will treat her kind

You’re going to lose that girl
You’re going to lose that girl
If you don’t treat her right, my friend
You’re going to find her gone
‘Cause I will treat her right and then
You’ll be the lonely one

You’re going to lose that girl
You’re going to lose that girl
You’re going to lose

I’ll make a point of taking her away from you
Yeah, the way you treat her, what else can I do

You’re going to lose that girl
You’re going to lose that girl
You’re going to lose

I’ll make a point of taking her away from you
Yeah, the way you treat her, what else can I do

If you don’t take her out tonight
she’s going to change her mind
And I will take her out tonight
And I will treat her kind

You’re going to lose that girl
You’re going to lose that girl
You’re going to lose that girl

The Beatles – When I’m Sixty Four

When I get older
Losing my hair
Many years from now
Will you still be sending me a Valentine?
Birthday greetings, bottle of wine?

If I’d been out
Till quarter to three
Would you lock the door?
Will you still need me
Will you still feed me
When I’m sixty-four?

You’ll be older too
And if you say the word
I could stay with you

I could be handy
Mending a fuse
When your lights have gone
You can knit a sweater by the fireside
Sunday mornings go for a ride

Doing the garden
Digging the weeds
Who could ask for more?
Will you still need me
Will you still feed me
When I’m sixty-four?

Every summer we can rent a cottage
In the Isle of Wight if it’s not too dear
We shall scrimp and save (we shall scrimp and save)
Grandchildren on your knee
Vera, Chuck, and Dave

Send me a postcard
Drop me a line
Stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
Yours sincerely wasting away

Give me your answer
Fill in a form
Mine for evermore
Will you still need me
Will you still feed me
When I’m sixty-four?

The Beatles – This Boy

That boy took my love away
Oh, he’ll regret it someday
But this boy wants you back again

That boy isn’t good for you
Though he may want you too
This boy wants you back again

Oh, and this boy would be happy
Just to love you, but oh my
That boy won’t be happy
Till he’s seen you cry

This boy wouldn’t mind the pain
Would always feel the same
If this boy gets you back again

This boy, this boy, this boy

The Beatles – Nowhere Man

He’s a real nowhere man
Sitting in his nowhere land
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody

Doesn’t have a point of view
Knows not where he’s going to
Isn’t he a bit like you and me?

Nowhere man, please listen (aaah-ah-la-la-la)
You don’t know what you’re missing (aaah-ah-la-la-la)
Nowhere man (aaah-ah-la-la-la)
The world is at your command (aaah-aah-lala-lala-la)

He’s as blind as he can be
Just sees what he wants to see
Nowhere man, can you see me at all?

Nowhere man, don’t worry (aaah-ah-la-la-la)
Take your time; don’t hurry (aaah-ah-la-la-la)
Leave it all (aaah-ah-la-la-la)
Till somebody else lends you a hand (aaah-aah-lala-lala)

Doesn’t have a point of view
Knows not where he’s going to
Isn’t he a bit like you and me?

Nowhere man please listen (aaah-ah-la-la-la)
You don’t know what you’re missing (aaah-ah-la-la-la)
Nowhere man (aaah-ah-la-la-la)
The world is at your command (aaah-aah-lala-lala)

He’s a real nowhere man
Sitting in his nowhere land
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody

Sia – Bird Set Free (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
Clipped wings, I was a broken thing
Had a voice, had a voice but I could not sing
You would wind me down
I struggled on the ground
So lost, the line had been crossed
Had a voice, had a voice but I could not talk
You held me down
I struggle to fly now

[Refrain]
But there’s a scream inside that we all try to hide
We hold on so tight, we cannot deny
Eats us alive, oh it eats us alive
Yes, there’s a scream inside that we all try to hide
We hold on so tight, but I don’t wanna die, no
I don’t wanna die, I don’t wanna die

[Chorus]
I’m not gon’ care if I sing off key
I find myself in my melodies
I sing for love, I sing for me
I shout it out like a bird set free
No I don’t care if I sing off key
I find myself in my melodies
I sing for love, I sing for me
I’ll shout it out like a bird set free
I’ll shout it out like a bird set free
I’ll shout it out like a bird set free

[Verse 2]
Now I fly, hit the high notes
I have a voice, have a voice, hear me roar tonight
You held me down
But I fought back loud

[Refrain]
But there’s a scream inside that we all try to hide
We hold on so tight, we cannot deny
Eats us alive, oh it eats us alive
Yes, there’s a scream inside that we all try to hide
We hold on so tight, but I don’t wanna die, no
I don’t wanna die, I don’t wanna die

[Chorus]
I’m not gon’ care if I sing off key
I find myself in my melodies
I sing for love, I sing for me
I shout it out like a bird set free
No I don’t care if I sing off key
I find myself in my melodies
I sing for love, I sing for me
I’ll shout it out like a bird set free
I’ll shout it out like a bird set free
I’ll shout it out like a bird set free
I’ll shout it out like a bird set free
I’ll shout it out like a bird set free
I’ll shout it out like a bird set free

Post Malone – Too Young

[Intro]
I don’t wanna die too young
Yeah, too young, yeah, too young

[Hook]
I don’t wanna die too young, too young, too young
Counting bands, hallelujah, ‘lujah, ‘lujah
I don’t wanna die too young, too young, too young
I’ve been grindin’ way too long, too long, too long

[Verse 1]
Came up, don’t know, I just keep going with the flow
I just wanna go and cop me somethin’
I hit Fairfax, go shoppin’ though
She just wanna hit that bathingroom, hold that guap like a register
Keep on winning, need that guap though
Like I’m cash out, eat at papadeauxs
Flowing on to the Galapagos, running and grab the dough
Man this shit never minimal, feel like an animal
Yeah bitch, I try to keep me cool, your life never going, never going back
Yeah, I don’t wanna die too young, I don’t wanna die too young
When I get that cash it’s hallelujah
Aye hallelujah, aye hallelujah, aye hallelujah

[Hook]
I don’t wanna die too young, too young, too young
Counting bands, hallelujah, ‘lujah, ‘lujah
I don’t wanna die too young, too young, too young
I’ve been grindin’ way too long, too long, too long

[Verse 2]
My whip fast, my bitch bad, I skrrr skrrr, that coupe fast
My coupe fast, your bitch know
My bitch slow, she do what I say so and she always keep me on my toes
Poppin’ that woe, man I be gone
Just watch me go, bitches they watching me go
Walking around, aye I pick that band up, then I go drop that shit off
Pull up in a Porsche, shit poppin’ off
Pop that shit off, I got that bitch off, I tell her to knock that shit off
And I got my nut off and she washed my nuts off
I want that shit, I got that shit, pop that shit
Got rich quick, suck my…
You know it make me God damn numb
When I see ’em die so God damn young
(I don’t wanna die)

[Hook]
I don’t wanna die too young, too young, too young
Counting bands, hallelujah, ‘lujah, ‘lujah
I don’t wanna die too young, too young, too young
I’ve been grindin’ way too long, too long, too long

[Hook]
I don’t wanna die too young, too young, too young
Counting bands, hallelujah, ‘lujah, ‘lujah
I don’t wanna die too young, too young, too young
I’ve been grindin’ way too long, too long, too long

Placebo – Running Up That Hill (Kate Bush Song)

It doesn’t hurt me.
You wanna feel how it feels?
You wanna know, know that it doesn’t hurt me?
You wanna hear about the deal I’m making?
You be running up that hill
You and me be running up that hill

And if I only could,
Make a deal with God,
And get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building.
If I only could, oh…

You don’t wanna hurt me,
But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware that I’m tearing you asunder.
There’s a thunder in our hearts, baby.
So much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don’t we?

You, be running up that hill
You and me, be running up that hill
You and me won’t be unhappy.

And if I only could,
Make a deal with God,
And get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building,
If I only could, oh…

C’mon, baby, c’mon, c’mon, darling,
Let me steal this moment from you now.
C’mon, angel, c’mon, c’mon, darling,
Let’s exchange the experience, oh…’

And if I only could,
Make a deal with God,
And get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
With no problems [x2]

‘If I only could, be running up that hill.’ [x7]

Placebo – Jesus’ Son

[Verse 1]
Stand, stand to attention
The moment’s passed you by
Now is the rest of your life
Dare, dare I to mention
Your laughter makes me cry
A speck of dust in my eye

[Chorus]
And I am unafraid and blissful
Here I come
I am unashamed at getting nothing done
I’m a cavalcade that tumbles one by one
But I’m okay, just like Jesus’ Son

[Verse 2]
Bone, bone of contention
I’ve lost the count of times
I’ve seen you fucking goodbye
So good, orderly direction
To pull you from the mire
Your universe on fire

[Chorus]
And I am unafraid and blissful
Here I come
I am unashamed at getting nothing done
I’m a cavalcade that tumbles one by one
But I’m okay, just like Jesus’ Son

And I am unafraid and blissful
Here I come
I am unashamed at getting nothing done
I’m a cavalcade that tumbles one by one
But I’m okay, just like Jesus’ Son
I’m okay, just like Jesus’ Son
I’m okay, just like Jesus’ Son
I’m okay, just like Jesus’ Son

NMB48 – Don’t Look Back!

振り向くな!
昨日より前に出ろ!
(前に出ろ!)
後ろには夢はない
Don’t look back!
Go ahead!
振り向くな!
一歩でも踏み出せよ!
(踏み出せよ!)
昨日の自分捨てて!
Hang in there!
Never give up! Buddy!

道はいつだって険しい
誰もあきらめたくなるだろう
それでも選んだ未来なら
そう死ぬ気で行くしかない

叩きのめされても
また立ち上がれ!
夢に手を伸ばすんだ
そう命が続く限り

戦えよ!
やられても前を向け!
(前を向け!)
踏ん張って耐えるんだ
Don’t step back!
Go on!
戦えよ!
全力で勝ちに行け!
(勝ちに行け!)
つらけりゃ歯を食いしばれ!
Stick it out!
You should be strong now!

やっとここまで来たんだ
次のチャンスをあてにするな!
今こそ がむしゃらになって
正面突破するしかない

ボコボコにされても
まだ終わらない
夢を掴みたいなら
誰よりも強くなれよ

振り向くな!
昨日より前に出ろ!
(前に出ろ!)
後ろには夢はない
Don’t look back!
Go ahead!
振り向くな!
一歩でも踏み出せよ!
(踏み出せよ!)
昨日の自分捨てて!
Hang in there!
Never give up! Buddy!

悔いのない今日のため
誰よりも孤独になれ!
暗闇に怯えるな!
自分を信じろよ

戦えよ!
やられても前を向け!
(前を向け!)
踏ん張って耐えるんだ
Don’t step back!
Go on!
戦えよ!
全力で勝ちに行け!
(勝ちに行け!)
つらけりゃ歯を食いしばれ!
Stick it out!
You should be strong now!

振り向くな!
昨日より前に出ろ!
(前に出ろ!)
後ろには夢はない
Don’t look back!
Go ahead!
振り向くな!
一歩でも踏み出せよ!
(踏み出せよ!)
昨日の自分捨てて!
Hang in there!
Never give up! Buddy!

Niykee Heaton – Bad Intentions (Remix) (feat. Migos)

[Verse 1: Niykee Heaton]
This is the face I wear treading the riptide
Abysmal oceans where good girls go to die
I wanna love somebody
Wanna feel their love on me
But after everything I still believe in true love
Not being able to find it
Damn it tears me up
And I know it’s my fault
I know it’s my fault
Let’s take a trip, ten thousand miles above the clouds
We can stay up here until we figure it out
I don’t wanna go home
Don’t wanna be alone, be alone

[Chorus: Niykee Heaton]
I got some damn bad intentions
I got some damn bad intentions
I got some secrets I forgot to mention
Haven’t learned my lesson
I got some damn bad intentions
I got some damn bad intentions
I got some secrets I forgot to mention
Haven’t learned my lesson

[Verse 2: Quavo]
I’m loving all the flaws, I’m loving all the flaws
I got bad intentions, don’t pay attention
Cause I be on my dogs
I done traveled like ten thousand miles
Looking for someone to match my style
It always end up not working out
Cause they not ready for my lifestyle
Is you the one I can talk to?
Is you the one I can call boo?
Cause baby, I think I deserve you
I promise I’m never gon’ doubt you
I know you’re tired of me, know you’re tired of me
One more chance, I’mma make you proud of me
I’ll never give our love away, baby
Even if it’s going down, down, down

[Chorus: Niykee Heaton]
I got some damn bad intentions
I got some damn bad intentions
I got some secrets I forgot to mention
Haven’t learned my lesson
I got some damn bad intentions
I got some damn bad intentions
I got some secrets I forgot to mention
Haven’t learned my lesson

[Verse 3: Takeoff, Quavo & Offset]
Takeoff
I got some bad intentions
Got some secrets that I forgot to mention
Baby, listen up
We been through pain but been through [?]
But we promised to always tell how we feel
When it get hot, we get cooler
Put the past behind us, move on to the future
We listen to rumors made up by computers
You show me the best of your brain like a tutor
Deep down inside, I really wanna tell ya
When I pray for me, I pray we stay together
Show me your emotions, tell me all your feelings
Don’t be scared to tell me whatever
I make mistakes, you make mistakes
You know that we can’t be mad forever
And I didn’t like that little game we played
I know that we gon’ get better
From the first time I met you, knew that you were special
Told you to hold me down and never let up
When I had to sit down, you was writing letters
You told me to think about us, don’t be selfish
Lay on your back, give it to me, I need it
I didn’t have bad intentions when I cheated
Put your head on my shoulder like it’s Tempur-Pedic
With no doubt, you know I got her back, I won’t leave her
Offset

[Bridge: Niykee Heaton]
I know we’ve made a graveyard of this all
I know I don’t feel too sober now
I wanna lie awake with your black soul
Count your fears if you let me

[Chorus: Niykee Heaton]
Baby, I just want your damn bad intentions
I got some damn bad intentions
I got some secrets I forgot to mention
Haven’t learned my lesson
I got some damn bad intentions
I got some damn bad intentions
I got some secrets I forgot to mention
Haven’t learned my lesson

Nina Nesbitt – Chewing Gum

Before you jump in
Tryina get under my skin
Something I should let you know
It’s gonna be impossible
‘Cause I’m a made up mess in a backless stress
I don’t wanna lead you on
‘Cause I’d only do you wrong

You can have my heart but you’re not gonna leave with it
Lying in the dark, yeah you’ve almost believed it
You got me wrong, I got you
Hanging around my neck
Seeing romances in text

Oh you thought I’m down for whatever
But I don’t, you let it want me forever
Oh, how come you so think that you’re the one
Baby I’m just chewing gum
Until the flavor’s gone
Oh, oh, oho, oh, oh, oho
I’m just chewing gum
Until the flavor’s gone

Let me tell you straight
I could be your worst mistake
Or you could get the best of me
Forget about the rest of me
With your cigarette in between your teeth
You can light me up
If I forget to breathe, oho

You can have my heart but you’re not gonna leave with it
Lying in the dark, yeah you’ve almost believed it
Thought you were strong, now I’ve got you
Tied up in my bed,
Screaming romances and text

Oh you thought I’m down for whatever
But I told you that it won’t be forever
Oh, how come you still think that you’re the one
Baby I’m just chewing gum
Until the flavor’s gone
Oh, oh, oho, oh, oh, oho
I’m just chewing gum
Until the flavor’s gone

Yeah, you’re stuck on me
Now I can’t move
Give it just enough
And I’ll cut you lose
Oh, what a thing to do

Oh you thought I’m down for whatever
But I told you that it won’t be forever
Oh, how come you still think that you’re the one
Baby I’m just chewing gum
Until the flavor’s gone
Oh, oh, oho, oh, oh, oho
I’m just chewing gum
Until the flavor’s gone

Niall Horan – This Town (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
Waking up to kiss you and nobody’s there
The smell of your perfume still stuck in the air
It’s hard
Yesterday I thought I saw your shadow running round
It’s funny how things never change in this old town
So far from the stars

[Pre-Chorus]
And I want to tell you everything
The words I never got to say the first time around
And I remember everything
From when we were the children playing in this fairground
Wish I was there with you now

[Chorus]
If the whole world was watching I’d still dance with you
Drive highways and byways to be there with you
Over and over the only truth
Everything comes back to you

[Verse 2]
I saw that you moved on with someone new
In the pub that we met he’s got his arms around you
It’s so hard
So hard

[Pre-Chorus]
And I want to tell you everything
The words I never got to say the first time around
And I remember everything
From when we were the children playing in this fairground
Wish I was there with you now

[Chorus]
Because if the whole world was watching I’d still dance with you
Drive highways and byways to be there with you
Over and over the only truth
Everything comes back to you

You still make me nervous when you walk in the room
Them butterflies they come alive when I’m next to you
Over and over the only truth
Everything comes back to you

[Bridge]
And I know that it’s wrong
That I can’t move on
But there’s something about you

[Chorus]
If the whole world was watching I’d still dance with you
Drive highways and byways to be there with you
Over and over the only truth
Everything comes back to you
You still make me nervous when you walk in the room
Them butterflies they come alive when I’m next to you
Over and over the only truth
Everything comes back to you
Everything comes back to you

Major Lazer – Cold Water (feat. Justin Bieber & Mø) (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
Everybody gets high sometimes, you know
What else can we do when we’re feeling low?
So take a deep breath and let it go
You shouldn’t be drowning on your own

[Pre-Chorus: Justin Bieber]
And if you feel you’re sinking, I will jump right over
Into cold, cold water for you
And although time may take us to different places
I will still be patient with you
And I want you to know
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
I won’t let go
I’ll be your lifeline tonight
I won’t let go
I’ll be your lifeline tonight

[Verse 2: Justin Bieber]
Cause we all get lost sometimes, you know?
It’s how we learn, how we grow
And I wanna lay with you ’til I’m old
You shouldn’t be fighting on your own

[Pre-Chorus: Justin Bieber]
And if you feel you’re sinking, I will jump right over
Into cold, cold water for you
And although time may take us to different places
I will still be patient with you
And I want you to know

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
I won’t let go
I’ll be your lifeline tonight
I won’t let go
I’ll be your lifeline tonight

[Bridge: MØ]
Come on, come on
Standing on a rocking boat
I just wanna stay afloat
I’m all alone
Now, now, someone come and take me home
Someone come and take my soul
I need you to know

[Chorus: Justin Bieber + MØ]
I won’t let go
I’ll be your lifeline tonight
I won’t let go
I’ll be your lifeline tonight

[Outro: Justin Bieber]
I won’t let go
I won’t let go

Lorde – Yellow Flicker Beat

I’m a princess cut from marble,smoother than a storm
And the scars that mark my body, they’re silver and gold
My blood is a flood of rubies, precious stones
It keeps my veins hot, the fires find a home in me
I move through town, I’m quiet like a fire
And my necklace is a rope, I tie it and untie it

And our people talk to me, but nothing ever hits
So people talk to me, and all the voices just burn holes
I’m going in (ooh)

This is the start of how it all ever ends
They used to shout my name, now they whisper it
I’m speeding up and this is the
Red, orange, yellow flicker beat sparking up my heart
We rip the start, the colors disappear
I never watch the stars there’s so much down here
So I just try keep up with them
Red, orange, yellow flicker beat sparking up my heart

I dream all year, but they’re not the same kinds
And the shivers move down my shoulder blades in double time

And now people talk to me I’m slipping out of reach now
People talk to me, and all their faces blur
But I got my fingers laced together and I made a little prison
And I’m locking up everyone that ever laid a finger on me
I’m going in (ooh)

This is the start of how it all ever ends
They used to shout my name, now they whisper it
I’m speeding up and this is the
Red, orange, yellow flicker beat sparking up my heart
We rip the start, the colors disappear
I never watch the stars there’s so much down here
So I just try to keep up with them
Red, orange, yellow flicker beat sparking up my heart

Oh oh oh

And this is the red, orange, yellow flicker beat
Sparking up my heart

Oh oh oh

And this is the red, orange, yellow flicker beat-beat-beat-beat.

Lorde – Royals

[Verse 1]
I’ve never seen a diamond in the flesh
I cut my teeth on wedding rings in the movies
And I’m not proud of my address, in the torn up town
No post code envy

[Hook]
But every song’s like gold teeth, grey goose, trippin’ in the bathroom
Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin’ the hotel room,
We don’t care, we’re driving cadillacs in our dreams.
But everybody’s like cristal, maybach, diamonds on your time piece.
Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash.
We don’t care, we aren’t caught up in your love affair.
And we’ll never be royals..
It don’t run in our blood,
That kind of lux just ain’t for us.
We crave a different kind of buzz.
Let me be your ruler, you can call me queen B
And baby I’ll rule I’ll rule I’ll rule I’ll rule.
Let me live that fantasy.

[Verse 2]
My friends and I we’ve cracked the code.
We count our dollars on the train to the party.
And everyone who knows us knows that we’re fine with this,
We didn’t come from money.

[Hook]
But every song’s like gold teeth, grey goose, trippin’ in the bathroom.
Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin’ the hotel room,
We don’t care, we’re driving cadillacs in our dreams.
But everybody’s like cristal, maybach, diamonds on your time piece.
Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash
We don’t care we aren’t caught up in your love affair
And we’ll never be royals,
It don’t run in our blood
That kind of lux just ain’t for us
We crave a different kind of buzz.
Let me be your ruler, you can call me queen B
And baby I’ll rule I’ll rule I’ll rule I’ll rule.
Let me live that fantasy.

Oooh ooooh ohhh
We’re bigger than we ever dreamed, and I’m in love with being queen.
Oooooh ooooh ohhhhh life is game without a care
We aren’t caught up in your love affair.
And we’ll never be royals,
It don’t run in our blood
That kind of lux just ain’t for us
We crave a different kind of buzz
Let me be your ruler, you can call me queen B
And baby I’ll rule I’ll rule I’ll rule I’ll rule,
Let me live that fantasy.

Kana Nishino – Darling

ねぇ Darling ねぇ Darling
またテレビつけたままで
スヤスヤ どんな夢見てるの?
ねぇ Darling 脱ぎっぱなし
靴下も裏返しで
もー、誰が片づけるの?

いつか友達と語り合った
理想の人と
まるでかけ離れてるのに

Ah なんで好きになっちゃったのかなぁ
私って少し変わり者なのね
Ah こんなにも放っておけない人は
星の数ほどいる中で ねぇ Darling
あなたしかいない

ねぇ Dariling どっちがいい?
このスカートとワンピース
あー、今あくびしてたでしょ
ねぇ早く 出かけよう
待って! 携帯忘れたかも
あー、今ため息ついたでしょ?

いつか聞いたあなたの好きな
女優さんとは
似ても似つかないのに私

Ah なんで好きになっちゃったのかなぁ
あなたってほんと変わり者なのね
Ah こんなにもワガママ言える人は
星の数ほどいる中で ねぇ Darling
あなたしかいない

そう きっとこんな毎日が
幸せなのかな
嫌よ嫌よも好きのうちかな
今日もあなたの
抜け殻を全部集めなきゃ
毎度毎度お騒がせしちゃう
お出かけの前も
懲りずに付き合ってね

Ah なんで好きになっちゃったのかなぁ

Ah だって好きになっちゃったんだから
変わり者同士うまくやってこうよ
Ah ずっとずっとそばにいてほしい人は
星の数ほどいる中で ねぇ Darling
あなたしかいない

Justin Bieber & Post Malone – Deja Vu

[Intro]
Oohh, ooh

[Pre-Verse: Post Malone]
Cause I can’t take it no more
No you ain’t like them bitches
Tell them hoes adios
And you can drop your panties
Leave them shits at the door
Dior falls on the floor
I swear we been here before
[Verse 1: Post Malone]
I’m tryna see you from my own perspective
You all in my section tryna come to my session
We runnin’ a pressure, you know that we flexin’
We bought all the bottles, we came with the models
Girl this a confession, I’m not like your exes
I came in from Texas, and now that we textin’
You can fly in whenever, now you undressin’
Panties on the dresser, your hair gettin’ messed up
The feelin’ we catchin’, my love is a blessin’
Made love in that Lexus, made love in that Lexus
I know you remember

[Chorus: Justin Bieber + Post Malone]
Tell me is that deja vu?
Cause you want me and I want you
Tell me is that deja vu?
Cause baby it ain’t nothing new, no
Tell me is that deja vu?
Cause you want me and I want you
Tell me is that deja vu?
Cause baby this ain’t nothing new, no

[Verse 2: Justin Bieber]
Oh you actin’ reckless
I told you that I need affection
So let me point you in the right direction
It’s so important that you get the message
Yeah, I gotta say, gotta say somethin’ to you, you, you
I’m on a roll, I’m gonna roll out in that new, new, new
If you wanna do what I wanna do
Well uhm-uhm-uhm
Well I guess that’s just deja vu

[Chorus: Justin Bieber + Post Malone]
Tell me is that deja vu?
Cause you want me and I want you
Tell me is that deja vu?
Cause baby it ain’t nothing new, no
Tell me is that deja vu?
Cause you want me and I want you
Tell me is that deja vu?
Cause baby it ain’t nothing new, no

[Bridge: Justin Bieber + Post Malone]
Tell me if you want it baby
Cause I know I can drive you crazy
I just wanted you to know now
Oh-oh, oh-ohhh
Show up in that new Mercedes
You already know I’m faded
Girl I’ve been thinkin’ about you lately
Oh-oh, oh-ohhh

[Chorus: Justin Bieber + Post Malone]
Tell me is that deja vu?
Cause you want me and I want you
Tell me is that deja vu?
Cause baby it ain’t nothing new, no
Tell me is that deja vu?
Cause you want me and I want you
Tell me is that deja vu?
Cause baby it ain’t nothing new, no

[Outro: Post Malone]
Cause I can’t take it no more
No you ain’t like them bitches
Tell them hoes adios
And you can drop your panties
Leave them shits at the door
Dior falls on the floor
I swear we been here before