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Hey Hek – Handle (Sexy Night) lyrics

Can’t handle then go home
I’d rather play alone
You look smart but not
Enough to get some

Heeey

Do you see through?
Are you brave to try to?
Don’t dare to bring it
High and fast, is life kid

If a prince asked
Once or twice
A kingdom would born
From what is good
A sexy dance on the floor

Sexy, sexy, all that body, all that rhythm that come and get your body
Sexy, sexy, sexy night. When you play behave is nothing but on the dices
Pressure, pressure, stand that flag though, at night they call 14 slut
Dragging on my back
Seeking, seeking, strength from this, how strong when evil is home
Disguised for me

When you saw me walking
Talking babe
Should I let you go with
Make a mess and throw it

Mama told me
Not to bet, forget it
But so you move and ain’t
No muscle to deal with me

Sexy, sexy, all that body, all that rhythm that come and get your body
Sexy, sexy, sexy night. When you play behave is nothing but on the dices
Pressure, pressure, stand that flag though, at night they call 14 slut
Dragging on my back
Seeking, seeking, strength from this, how strong when evil is home
Disguised for me

(Sexy, sexy, all that body, all that rhythm that come and get your body
Sexy, sexy, sexy night. When you play behave is nothing but on the dices
Pressure, pressure, stand that flag though, at night they call 14 slut
Dragging on my back
Seeking, seeking, strength from this, how strong when evil is home
Disguised for me)

I saw my people in
I see they’re all with me
Instead of fooling around
Come on and dance my beat

Feeling a grace from night
When dark, it is my bright
Walking and singing my song
Dancing with god alone

My friends and I so high
While our shoes went wild
Someone threw bear on me
What matters is to be

Can’t handle (6x)

Janine Teñoso – Fall lyrics

She woke up one day
Without a smile on her face
Inhaling all the pain
So that her tears would go away
Choosing to forget the promises she made
To the one she loved yesterday

Can it be that possibly easy
To let go
Of the things that mattered dearly before all became a blur
Before love became
The source of her melancholy
Preparing all her words as she breathed slowly

I’m sorry
I’m letting you go
It’s over
I can’t keep holding on
I can’t pretend anymore
To love you at all
When I knew
I only wanted the fall

She went through the memories
His hands on her waist,
Smiling wide on a sunny day
Cheeks red from his embrace
She lifted up her head twice
Praying she won’t regret what she decides

The choice to leave someone you love
For the things that matter more in life

I’m sorry
I’m letting you go
It’s over
I can’t keep holding on
I can’t pretend anymore
To love you at all
When I knew
I only wanted the fall

Who were once dreaming things together
Now act like complete strangers
Once had a promise of forever
Now it’s nothing more than just mere words

And I’m sorry
I’m letting you go
It’s over
I can’t keep holding on
I can’t pretend anymore
To love you at all
When I knew
I only wanted the fall

Hey Hek – Fabulous lyrics

I’ve had a dream where I was
A creature, a mystery, you were
Assuming a new position (for me)

I put on my glasses when I
Want to see my truth in your eyes
It’s a new thing that they call me (It’s to be)

I am fabulous (tell me what do you see)
I am fabulous (any place you can be)
I am fabulous
When you dream me
When you dress me
When you touch me
You know

I’m not just an accessory
You wear me as a sign of glory
Cheering up what they do to me (be free)

All ever wanted can be fit now
When a dream comes true is a mark
Of identity (come to me) (as you are)

I am fabulous (come dance with me)
I am fabulous (trust in love and you’ll see)
I am fabulous
When you dream me
When you dress me
When you touch me
You know

Get your leather
Let’s get dresses up
Call your friends
Don’t you wanna mess up
Whiskey, vodka, champagne, ya ha
If you stick with me it’s just a charm

Who is to tell me the way to fit?
Whose are the shoes left in the streets
In bare foot, trust me, I go
Famous names, famous shit, on a heart knows

I am fabulous (tell me what do you see)
I am fabulous (any place you can be)
I am fabulous
When you dream me
When you dress me
When you touch me
I am fabulous
I am fab

ABBA – Hej Gamle Man lyrics

Han stеare ptorget varje dag
En vдnlig gammal man
Hans hеare дare lite grеnat
Under mцssans rцda band
Med blanka knappor I sin rock
Och bцssan I sin hand
Han vet nog ganska vдl
Vad vi vill frеga om ibland

Hej gamla man!
Kan du visa oss den vдg som vi ska gfцare at fkomma dit som vi vill n
Hej gamla man!
Kanske дare det vi som gцare nеgot fel дnddu har ju allt som vi har svеrt att f
Han verkar kanske trцtt ibland
Vem skulle vдl rmed
Att lysa upp en vдg fцare nеgon
Som aldrig kunnat se
Men trots att han har stott dдare nu
I alla dessa еare
Sverkar det phonom som har kommit dit igеare

Hej gamle man!
Kan du visa oss den vдg som vi ska gfцare at fkomma dit som vi vill n
Hej gamle man!
Kanske дare det vi som gцare nеgot fel дnddu har ju allt som vi har svеrt att f

Hej gamla man!
Kan du visa oss den vдg som vi ska gfцare at fkomma dit som vi vill n
Hej gamla man!
Kanske дare det vi som gцare nеgot fel дnddu har ju allt som vi har svеrt att f

James Hersey – Miss You lyrics

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The Weeknd – Starboy (feat. Daft Punk) (On The Voice Season 11) (Live)

[The Weeknd]
I’m tryna put you in the worst mood, ah
(P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah)
Milli point two just to hurt you, ah
All red Lamb’ just to tease you, ah
None of these toys on lease too, ah
Made your whole year in a week too, yah
Main bitch out your league too, ah
Side bitch out of your league too, ah…

House so empty, need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table, carved from ebony
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby
You talking money, need a hearing aid
You talking bout me, I don’t see a shade
Switch out my side, I’ll take any lane
I switch out my car if I kill any pain

(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you’ve done
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I’m a motherfucking Starboy
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you’ve done
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I’m a motherfucking Starboy

Every day a nigga try to test me, ah
Every day a nigga try to end me, ah
Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah
Pockets overweight, getting hefty, ah
Coming for the king, that’s a far cry, I
I come alive in the fall time, I
The competition, I don’t ever listen
I’m in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition

House so empty, need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table, carved from ebony
Cut that ivory to skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby
You talking money, need a hearing aid
You talking bout me, I don’t see a shade
Switch out my side, I’ll take any lane
I switch out my car if I kill any pain

(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you’ve done
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I’m a motherfucking Starboy
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you’ve done
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I’m a motherfucking Starboy

Let a nigga Brad Pitt
Legend of the fall took the year like a bandit
By my ma a crib and a brand new wagon
Now she hit the grocery shop looking lavish
Star Trek groove in that Wraith of Khan
Girls get loose when they hear this song
100 on the dash get me close to God
We don’t pray for love, we just pray for cars

House so empty, need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table, carved from ebony
Cut that ivory to skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby
You talking money, need a hearing aid
You talking bout me, I don’t see a shade
Switch out my side, I’ll take any lane
I switch out my car if I kill any pain

(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you’ve done
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I’m a motherfucking Starboy
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you’ve done
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I’m a motherfucking Starboy

(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you’ve done
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I’m a motherfucking Starboy
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you’ve done
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)

I’m a motherfucking Starboy…

PnB Rock – Selfish

Ohhhh
Oh
Ooohhh,ooohhh
Oh Yea

I want you all to myself
You dont need nobody else
I want you all to myself
I swear yeah
Oh yea
Yea (3x)

Im selfish
I want you all to myself
I swear
You dont need nobody else
I swear
I want you all to myself
Becuz im selfish, yea
I want you All to myself
I swear
You dont need nobody else
I swear
I want you all to myself
I swear im selfish
I want you all to myself
I swear
You dont need nobody else
I swear
I want you all to myself
Becuz im selfish yea
I want you all to myself
I swear
You dont need nobody else
I want you all to myself

Now that i gotcha
Aye girl
I ain’t gon play witchu
Becuz theres alot of things
That i wanna say to you
Girl you know you the shit
Balanciagas on ya kicks
Niggas all on ya dick
But we ain’t gon trip
Cuz im not ready for no commitments
Nah, nah
But i swear i hate seein you wit them
Yea, yea
And i know you ain’t trynna control me
And i know your tired of bein lonely
I can’t help how i feel
Im just keepin it real
They can’t have you girl

Becuz im selfish
Want you all to myself
I swear
You dont need nobody else
I swear
I want you all to myself
Becuz im selfish, yea
I want you all to myself
I swear
You dont need nobody else
I Swear
I want you all to myself
I swear im selfish
I want you all to myself
I swear
You dont need nobody else
I swear
I want you all to myself
Because im selfish yea
I want you all to myself
I swear
You don’t need nobody else
I want you all to myself

Shawty I’m selfish
Can’t help it
You know i get stuck when you
Come around
And them niggas be sick cuz we
Be on some shit
Yeah they know I’m gon
Hold it down
Pull up in da whip
Tell you how i been witcho friends
We gon go to my crib
Have my chef cook up a dinner
Girl you know you fuckin wit a winner
I ain’t nothing like these things i swear
Name a place i could take you there
Id do anything to make you laugh
And you can have anything just ask
But just know that I’m selfish
And i swear i can’t help it
But its all for you
Yea its all for you

Im selfish
I want you all to myself
I swear
You don’t need nobody else
I swear
I want you all to myself
Becuz I’m selfish yea
Yeh
I want you’ll to myself
I swear
You don’t need nobody else
I swear
I want you all to myself i swear
Im selfish yeh yeh
I want you all to myself
I swear
You don’t need nobody else
I swear
I want you all to myself
Becuz im selfish yea
I want you all to myself
I swear
You don’t need nobody else
I want you all to myself

NBA YoungBoy – Win Or Lose

[CHORUS]
They wun one hunnid or loyal
But I can say that I knew
Quick to run off alone, cause on know what to do
I dont want talk, leave me lone, ain trynna be rude
Back to back rolling up, thinking bout my next move
On erything i won’t fold
Maintain to get through
In this life that im living, either you win or you lose
On everything i won’t fold
Maintain to get through
In this life that im living, either you win or you lose

[VERSE 1]
I do this shit to make it better
It ain gettin’ no better
Posted up in the trenches servin’ just me and my niggas
Keep erything on the low ain puttin’ you up in my bidness
Watch who you dealing with, these niggas outchea they snitchin’. Kel runnin’ some shit, ace do i got it i get it
I go to war bout them benjis, stand up
For what i believe in
Drinking on muddy im leanin’
This shit hea got me dreamin’ but you know that im focused
Hold it in i can’t hold it
Whole table filled with wit white, but no it ain snowing
I thought you was my boy
Loyalty before royal

[CHORUS]
They wun one hunnid or loyal
But I can say that I knew
Quick to run off alone, cause on know what to do
I dont want talk, leave me lone, ain trynna be rude
Back to back rolling up, thinking bout my next move
On erything i won’t fold
Maintain to get through
In this life that im living, either you win or you lose
On erything i won’t fold
Maintain to get through
In this life that im living, either you win or you lose

[VERSE 2]
Maine ima young nigga
I feel i know the game
And once my momma told me "lotta hate come with the fame" ima neva change, ima loyal cool nigga who be hustling
I grew up in the section where niggas got put in coffins lord help me
I feel like you the only one can protect me
To keep it real, ain line i need some blessings im stressin
Im tryna get my money real long im tryna get it tryna get it till the day that im gone

[CHORUS]
They wun one hunnid or loyal
But I can say that I knew
Quick to run off alone, cause on know what to do
I dont want talk, leave me lone, ain trynna be rude
Back to back rolling up, thinking bout my next move
On erything i won’t fold
Maintain to get through
In this life that im living, either you win or you lose
On erything i won’t fold
Maintain to get through
In this life that im living, either you win or you lose

Choppa Zoe – Okay Okay

[Hook]
I’m doing good, ok, ok, ok
They be hating but that’s ok, ok, ok
My bitch bad, yours ok, ok, ok
I’m getting money, they respect it, ok, ok
Doing good, ok, ok, ok
They be hating but that’s ok, ok, ok
My bitch bad, yours ok, ok, ok
I’m getting money, they respect it, ok, ok

[Verse 1]
He be snitching man he singing, karaoke
It’s ok, I don’t fuck with niggas, no way
I might kill ‘em, then I run off like I’m OJ
In that Bronco, can they catch me? nigga no way
They be hating, boy I get it four ways
I ain’t shit and shaved boy in four days
Cause it’s still kickin’, pushin’, I ain’t Lupe
These niggas worse than bitches, they some groupies

[Hook]
I’m doing good, ok, ok, ok
They be hating but that’s ok, ok, ok
My bitch bad, yours ok, ok, ok
I’m getting money, they respect it, ok, ok
Doing good, ok, ok, ok
They be hating but that’s ok, ok, ok
My bitch bad, yours ok, ok, ok
I’m getting money, they respect it, ok, ok

[Verse 2]
In the hood, know I’m ok ok
Black bottles, we don’t even do the Rosé
I hope you talkin’ money, you approach me
Cause I been on my grizzle since them two ways
Y’all pussys faker than some toupées
Dope proceed to tell me push for two days
In this game, man it’s only going two ways
Up or down, so I want to make it my way

[Hook]
I’m doing good, ok, ok, ok
They be hating but that’s ok, ok, ok
My bitch bad, yours ok, ok, ok
I’m getting money, they respect it, ok, ok
Doing good, ok, ok, ok
They be hating but that’s ok, ok, ok
My bitch bad, yours ok, ok, ok
I’m getting money, they respect it, ok, ok

[Verse 3]
My shawty bad, independent, she a dime
They don’t like her for no reason, that’s a crime
They don’t like me for no reason, that’s a crime
Well motherfuck ‘em ‘cause I’m really doing fine
We getting to the money, let ‘em hate
Grind from the bottom, let ‘em hate
Niggas can’t stop me, let ‘em hate
Cause now we really poppin’, let ‘em hate, ma!!!

[Hook]
I’m doing good, ok, ok, ok
They be hating but that’s ok, ok, ok
My bitch bad, yours ok, ok, ok
I’m getting money, they respect it, ok, ok
Doing good, ok, ok, ok
They be hating but that’s ok, ok, ok
My bitch bad, yours ok, ok, ok
I’m getting money, they respect it, ok, ok

Ramriddlz – Sheleana

[Verse 1]
Baby I don’t care if you’re an innie or an outie
We could stay in or baby we can go outie
We can just talk or we can get rowdy
We can go home or baby we can go to Maui

[Hook]
Maybe I’m just trippin’ off this codeine
Maybe I’m just livin’ in the moment, girl
But when I’m with you seems like time is frozen, frozen
Maybe I’m just trippin’ off this codeine
Maybe I’m just livin’ in the moment, girl
But when I’m with you seems like time is frozen, frozen

[Verse 2]
I just poured some more
So don’t tell me that you leave
Don’t tell me that you’re gone (Can’t let you go girl)
Just stay tonight with me and pour some more
See me she can’t deny it
That I’m the sweetest guy
Cu-cu-cutie call me cutie pie
She got them sweet buns like cinnamon
She say she wanna gimme some
I understand why she wants me
Imma cinnamon, cinnamon

[Hook]
Maybe I’m just trippin’ off this codeine
Maybe I’m just livin’ in the moment, girl
But when I’m with you seems like time is frozen, frozen
Maybe I’m just trippin’ off this codeine
Maybe I’m just livin’ in the moment, girl
But when I’m with you seems like time is frozen, frozen

[Verse 3]
When she pleasin’ me
Tell her this pleases me
A little weed and Shelean in me (Sheleana, Sheleana baby)
I’m out in Hollywood, poppin’ more mollies than I prolly should
Know you come back around just like Hollywood
Woods with the cali bud
Shelean with the bean, thats that molly [?]
Promethazine con codeine, my Sheleana (Sheleana)
That’s my Sheleana Gomez, yeah
Go, go, go, go, go, go

[Outro]
Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up
I might just pour up
Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up
Might just sprite the soda
Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up
Got Sheleana Gomez
Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up
Drip to the bottom just like Tapioca
Sheleana she help me sleepa
A week without my couple liters
A week without my mamacita, make me weaker
I’m weak without Sheleana
A week without my mamacita, get no sleep
I’m weak without Sheleana
Sheleana baby

Kid Ink – Yu Know It

[Intro]
You know it
You know it, you know it
You know it, you know it
You know it
You know it, you know it
You know it, you know it
You know it

[Verse 1]
Sittin’ on a hill with a view lookin’ over the Westside
Sunset time know the freaks come out like a vampire
I don’t just play for the team
Baby girl got a piece of the franchise
Trynna frat nice
It’s a party at the crib every night like a frathouse

[Hook]
You know it
You know it, you know it
Don’t ask how important
I knew you before this
When you was just whorin’
I know the whole star

[Verse 2]
I ain’t trynna judge you at all the room
Sit back, take a hit of Diablo
And a sip of the Ace, play your cards right
Riding in My Own Lane hittin’ all strikes, all night!

[Hook]
You know it
You know it, you know it
You know it, you know it
You know it
You know it, you know it
You know what you doin’
You know it

[Outro]
You know it
You know it, you know it
You know it, you know it

K$upreme – Ten Deep (feat. Lil Yachty)

[Hook: K$upreme]
And every time you see me
Nigga I be with the gang, probably ten deep
My niggas stay with me, money stay with me
Bitches stay with me, foreign things stay with me
Flexing on niggas man, these niggas centipedes
I be with the gang, probably ten deep
I be blowing on strong, nigga out that backwood
Hit your ho from the back, she say that dick feel good

[Verse 1: K$upreme]
All these Ben Franklins on me, nigga I feel good
And on my niggas I would never go Hollywood
I smoke a loud loud loud up in Hollywood
I been addicted to this guap since my childhood
Lil nigga posted in my neighborhood
Lil nigga selling weed in high school
My ear look like a fucking ice cube
Got some money then I bought a beamer coupe
Ballin’ on niggas then, I was never good at hoops
Splurging, spent a thousand on my shoes
Working, ’til I get a million blues
Never sat on my ass, always on the move

[Hook: K$upreme]
And every time you see me
Nigga I be with the gang, probably ten deep
My niggas stay with me, money stay with me
Bitches stay with me, foreign things stay with me
Flexing on niggas man, these niggas centipedes
I be with the gang, probably ten deep
I be blowing on strong, nigga out that backwood
Hit your ho from the back, she say that dick feel good

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Niggas don’t see me hangin’ with the fuck arounds
Nope not all
Cause these niggas mama’s boys, I’m a fucking hound dog
Running to the fetty, in the cold rocking skin yeti
Yellow jumpsuit, all I need was a real machete (Kill Bill)
K$upreme my blood brother, we be war ready
I done fucked every hatin’ bitch just for being petty
All about my O’s and my sauce like some kid’s spaghetti
Ran it up so much in 2016, not a soul was ready
I get bitches so wet, the way it’s really messy
They gon’ hate, let ’em hate ’cause them checks comin’
Nigga diss QC again, we gon’ start drummin’ bitch

[Hook: K$upreme]
And every time you see me
Nigga I be with the gang, probably ten deep
My niggas stay with me, money stay with me
Bitches stay with me, foreign things stay with me
Flexing on niggas man, these niggas centipedes
I be with the gang, probably ten deep
I be blowing on strong, nigga out that backwood
Hit your ho from the back, she say that dick feel good

[Hook: K$upreme]
And every time you see me
Nigga I be with the gang, probably ten deep
My niggas stay with me, money stay with me
Bitches stay with me, foreign things stay with me
Flexing on niggas man, these niggas centipedes
I be with the gang, probably ten deep
I be blowing on strong, nigga out that backwood
Hit your ho from the back, she say that dick feel good

Travi$ Scott – The Ends (feat. Andre 3000) (Birds In The Trap Sing Mcknight Album)

2AM hollerin’ outside
Lookin’ but I cannot find
Don’t you fall asleep this time
I been all alone on a long way drive
Only you can stand my mind
Only you can fix inside
So if I make it out tonight
Let’s make it a badass time

Okay, I got it, copy
20/20, but I can’t see nobody
One eye open, Illuminati
This might be the verse that make ’em drop me
Ain’t makin’ friends, we just makin’ hobbies
Know they want my girl, that was just a hobby
Call her 50, tell ’em load up the lobby
Elevate her up, no need to find me
Yeah yeah
X-ray vision, see through you niggas
Newspaper stand, we press the issue
We ain’t sendin’ shots, we launchin’ missiles
Right up at your hood and load
Checkin’ third ward, I’m goin’ mental
Fuckin’ out my room, I been rackin’ up incidentals
Cookin’ on a tune, I been cheffin’ up instrumentals
Nothin’ else to do when you’re ridin’ in the
When you ridin’ in the, in the back of the back seat
Driver run the miles like I’m runnin’ a track meet
Gotta watch my back now, cause these niggas at me
All black in a Benz when I pull up on you

They don’t want to see me in the end
In the end
Let me catch you creepin’, yeah that’s dead, in the end
From a chopper check a hoe like in the end
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Today I’mma take a cheque and cancel left
I guess it’s all survival but please be careful
I gave up on the Bible long time ago
I hope they didn’t give up on me, I don’t know
I came up in the town, they were murderin’ kids
And dumped them in the creek up from where I live
Bodies, bodies, bodies sprinkled around
We runnin’ through the sprinkler looking around
Killer would show up with boxes of pizza
And said he had a label recruitin’ people
Put that on my grandma and everythin’
My homie said he told ’em his name was Wayne
It could’ve been me or could’ve been you too
What a memory on me, no need to lose
What’s gon’ scratch up my intertube
So I could pop a wheelie and walk it too

Oh yeah, the flame with the nappy fro now
In the ends, I’mma kick your door down
Oh yeah, we keep wildin’ out the Mo’ now
Oh yeah, keep that 300 zero when I pull up on ya

Travi$ Scott – Coordinate (feat. Blac Youngsta) (Birds In The Trap Sing Mcknight Album)

Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies
I’mma need some more, need some more, if I really wanna feel it
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Spend that money fast if I have to
Make that money back if I had you
Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (Straight up!)
Coordinate the xan with the lean in my Rockstar skinnies (Yeah, yeah)
Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (Yeah, yeah)
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah

Highway, dip in traffic
2 gears, automatic
Leave the strip club tragic
2 broads going at it (It’s lit!)
Me and Jacques going brazy
Me and Chase going brazy (Straight up!)
Smashin’ off your old lady (Yeah!)
Everythin’ goin’ crazy (Yeah!)
Coordinate the tan in the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (It’s lit!)
Pour a little more if you really wanna feel it (Straight up!)
Pour a little broad and I really wanna hit it
I’mma take her to the bird

Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies
I’mma need some more, need some more if I really wanna feel it
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Spend that money fast if I have to (Yeah!)
Make that money back if I had you (It’s lit!)
Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies (Straight up!)
Coordinate the xan with the lean in my Rockstar skinnies (Straight up!)
Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies, yeah (Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah

Ain’t nobody outchea goin’ hard for ya
Outchea goin’ hard for ya
You’ve been workin’ out, you’re goin’ hard for ya
You’ve been goin’ hard for ya
You might fit my ideals
When it’s time to pop pills and pop seals (It’s lit!)
When I run a fire drill, you’re right here
Everytime we drop by, we drop chills (Straight up!)
Tryna tell ya
Ain’t nobody outchea goin’ hard for ya (Yeah, yeah)
Outchea goin’ hard for ya (Yeah, yeah)
You’ve been workin’ out, you’re goin’ hard for ya (Yeah, yeah)
You’ve been goin’ hard for ya (Yeah, yeah)

Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies
I’mma need some more, need some more if I really wanna feel it
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Spend that money fast if I have to
Make that money back if I had you
Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah

Travi$ Scott – Through The Late Night (feat. Kid Cudi) (Birds In The Trap Sing Mcknight Album)

Hmm, hmm, nah, nah
Mmm, nah, nah, nah, nah
Hmm, hmm, nah, nah
Mmm, nah, nah, nah, nah
Hmm, hmm, nah, nah
Mmm, nah, nah, nah, nah
Hmm, hmm, nah, nah
Mmm, nah, nah, nah, nah

Then we sleep through day then we play all through the late night
Sleep through day then we play all through the late night
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, all through the late night
S’il vous plaît, don’t you wait, all through the late night
All through the late night, all through the late night
All through the late night, all through the late night
All through the late night, all through the late night
All through the late night, all through the late night

Blimp’s soarin’, how the hell did I get in this space?
Four in the mornin’, how did I get in this place?
Oh it don’t matter, got smoke, drink, and I’m runnin’ this space
Done contemplatin’, I’mma take it in and groove in this case
And then dimethyltryptamine and lysergic acid diethylamide
The vibes are effervescent, delicious, just how they should be
And then dimethyltryptamine and lysergic acid diethylamide
The vibes are effervescent, delicious, just how they should be
No sleep in my bed, no sleepin’ in my bed
When we gon’ play, gon’ play, gon’ play until the day
I said no sleep in my bed, no sleepin’ in my bed
Yeah, we gon’ play, gon’ play, then we’ll sleep all through the day
And do it again

Sleep through day then we play all through the late night
Sleep through day then we play all through the late night
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, all through the late night
S’il vous plaît, don’t you wait, all through the late night
All through the late night, all through the late night
All through the late night, all through the late night
All through the late night, all through the late night
All through the late night, all through the late night

Day and night, I toss and turn
I keep stressin’ my mind, mind
I seek the peace, sometimes I can’t restrain
To join a rage at night, come out and play, play
Balance, find your balance
God said it’s my talent
Sprinkle a little season on the salad
Relieve my heart of malice, hit my palace
Stroke my cactus, ohh, don’t wait
Don’t play (Yea, yea)
Play no games like the NBA
Throwin’ checks like the NBA
You a ring, you a ring
We shootin’ shots like the NRA
Ahh, she jammin’ Travis and Kid Cudi
The new Krayzie Bone and Slim Bun B
Ah, shawty, on the scene, pull up on the scene
Sip my tea, he don’t Hennessy
Aw save all, take it right
Aw take it all, never light
Aw, had a ball, had a night
Aw, after all, sleep good

Sleep through day then we play all through the late night
Sleep through day then we play all through the late night
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, all through the late night
S’il vous plaît , don’t you wait, all through the late night
All through the late night, all through the late night
All through the late night, all through the late night
All through the late night, all through the late night
All through the late night, all through the late night

Travi$ Scott – Beibs In The Trap (feat. Nav) (Birds In The Trap Sing Mcknight Album)

I just poured a 8th in a liter
Throw some Jolly Ranchers in make it sweeter
Versace my clothes I’m with a white hoe
And she snortin’ three lines like Adidas
Got a black girl rolling off molly
Got a white bitch snorting up snow
Say she want real niggas in the party
Parents gon’ leave the keys to the condo
Bitch close the door, there’s shit on your nose (That coca)
She said she want more
She said she want more
So I’mma get more
Yeah I’mma get more
Bitch close the door, there’s shit on your nose
She said she want more
She said she want more
So I’mma get more
Yeah I’mma get more

I just poured a 8th in a liter
With a white bitch sniffin’ on Bieber
Are you sure you want to party with the demons
Bitch, looking for her phone I ain’t seen it
Toe frost bit water no Fiji
Free Stix I’m poured up and I’m leanin’
I got a couple pussy niggas in their feelings
‘Cause their main bitch wanna come see me
She said she want more
Your girl is a hoe, you need to let go
She fucked on my bros, shes snorting the snow
Now she touchin’ her toes
She got Anna Nicole all in her nose
If they kick down the door we gon’ get locked for sure
She said she want more
(Fuck it) I’mma get more

Baby, high life, sleepy, night night
Flashes spotlight, pull up, night sky
Peace peace, peace to God
Bite me bite me, strike me
Indict me, snipe it, swipe it, rob it, trap it
I’m lit, lightning, white bitch, she thick
Pulled out in the hood Toyota
Drove back to the hood Lambo
Crushed xans, crushed xans in my soda
Riding around the city with my eyes closed
Crazy girls got it poppin’, AOD got it poppin’
Tryna’ text my accountant
Ain’t no service in the mountains (Straight up!)
Won’t you come to the bottom
Know you heard a lot about ’em
Heard they take that then they change like a mood ring
I watched them take that then they change like a mood ring
Pulled out in the hood Toyota
Drove back to the hood Lambo
Crushed xans, crushed xans in my soda
Riding around the city with my eyes closed

I just poured a 8th in a liter
Throw some Jolly Ranchers in make it sweeter
Versace my clothes I’m with a white hoe
And she snortin’ three lines like Adidas
Got a black girl rolling off molly
Got a white bitch snorting up snow
Say she want real niggas in the party
Parents gon’ leave the keys to the condo
Bitch close the door, there’s shit on your nose (That coca)
She said she want more
She said she want more
So I’mma get more
Yeah I’mma get more
Bitch close the door, there’s shit on your nose
She said she want more
She said she want more
So I’mma get more
Yeah I’mma get more

Travi$ Scott – Sdp Interlude (feat. Cassie) (Birds In The Trap Sing Mcknight Album)

[Verse 1: Travis Scott & Cassie]
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop…
One
Yeah, yeah
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one, yeah

[Verse 2: Cassie & Travis Scott (Harmonizing)]
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one

[Outro: Travis Scott]
Your mama never let you guys outside
She probably still beat your ass
Man, what the….
You a virgin!
You a virgin, huh?
Yo lil’ small
Yo lil skinny ass can’t even take it
What you doin’ with that weed?
Who hit that?
Huh? I’mma tell your mama

Travi$ Scott – Sweet Sweet (Birds In The Trap Sing Mcknight Album)

[Refrain 1]
Cause you’re sweet
Sak pasé?, Wah yah seh?
Runnin up, all this cake
Bag it up, then come right away
Cause you’re sweet, what’s your status?
Might hit your address, if I’m on a mattress
Jet right to you, I can’t do no traffic (skrrt, skrrt)
I can’t do no lacking (skrrt, skrrt)

[Hook]
Cause you’re sweet like cocoa
But all you wanna do is the coco
Hangin’ out with you is a no go
Yeah, yeah, straight up
Cause you’re sweet (sweet, sweet) like cocoa
But all you wanna do is the coco (sweet, sweet)
Hangin’ out with you is a no go (sweet, sweet, sweet)
Cause you’re sweet
[Verse 1]
Like my time, like my jokes (sweet)
We been down since in the basement with the most (sweet, yah)
Shout my town, shout my troops
Shout my jeweler, made my chain look like Fruit Loops (yeah, it’s lit!)
Come get a taste, come get a scoop
I done made it out the hood through all the hoops (hula hoops)
I done finally found a way to make the loot
Link up all my niggas and my jewelers
Link up, link up, pour my syrup
Bad bitch, yeah they link up
Go bezerk, go do some shit you think of (yah, yah)
Link, link, link, artists link, link, link
Leave my link, link, links
Smoke all my shit, time to start again (yah)

[Hook]
Cause you’re sweet like cocoa
But all you wanna do is the coco
Hangin’ out with you is a no go
Yeah, yeah, straight up
Cause you’re sweet (sweet, sweet) like cocoa
But all you wanna do is the coco (sweet, sweet)
Hangin’ out with you is a no go (sweet, sweet, sweet)
Cause you’re sweet

[Hook 2]
Cause you’re sweet
Sak pasé? Wah yah seh?
Runnin up, all this cake
Bag it up, then come right away

[Verse 2]
When I ask who bigger
Ain’t tryna argue with ya
I’m tryna figure (straight up!)
Who you with, who your team?
What your side?
How you, how you, how you ride (how you ride?)
How you use me to survive (straight up!)
Yeah, cause we up, lit at five
At the crib goin’ live, oh so live (yeah)
Eric keep the strippers, order V Live
Order wings, told em’ hold the side

[Hook]
Cause you’re sweet like cocoa (it’s lit)
But all you wanna do is the coco (yeah, yeah)
Hangin’ out with you is a no go, yeah, yeah, (straight up)
Cause you’re sweet (sweet, sweet) like cocoa
But all you wanna do is the coco (sweet, sweet)
Hangin’ out with you is a no go (sweet, sweet, sweet)
Cause you’re sweet

[Hook]
Cause you’re sweet like cocoa
But all you wanna do is the coco
Hangin’ out with you is a no go, yeah, yeah, straight up
Cause you’re sweet (sweet, sweet) like cocoa
But all you wanna do is the coco (sweet, sweet)
Hangin’ out with you is a no go (sweet, sweet, sweet)
Cause you’re sweet

Travi$ Scott – Outside (feat. 21 Savage) (Birds In The Trap Sing Mcknight Album)

[Hook: Travis Scott]
All my niggas outside
Ain’t goin’ in
We been hangin’ outside
Ain’t goin’ in

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah automatic
Yeah always got it on me baby, automatic, yeah
Where I’m at is static, but it ain’t got traffic, yeah
Push up on me, them boys make you do a backflip
Balance on the beam, yeah balance on the beam, yeah
Do some shit I’ve never seen
Won’t you come out with the team, yeah
Yeah, you might just win a ring, yeah
While they home on they homescreens

[Hook: Travis Scott]
All my niggas outside
Ain’t goin’ in
We been hangin’ outside
Ain’t goin’ in

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
We been hangin’ outside, goin’ in
Outside not goin’ in
Pull up in a Lambo or just with the Benz
Checkin’ out, never checkin’ in
We been outside, not goin’ in
Hope you had a mattress when you sleepin’ on me
Hope you got some backup if you creepin’ on me
Cause just last week I rest in peace’d a homie
Why you do it? Why you switch up?
Was it for the image or for the pictures?
You always seem to show up when I’m at the mixes
Cause you know I’m not myself when I’m off the liquor
Off the lean, it’s always better off the lean

[Hook: Travis Scott]
All my niggas outside
Ain’t goin’ in
We been hangin’ outside
Ain’t goin’ in
All my niggas outside

[Verse 3: 21 Savage]
21, 21, 21, 21
All my niggas outside, pillow talkin’ sneak dissin’
Get a nigga jaw wired
Beat yo baby mama throat so long she say her jaw’s tired
Young Savage get a nigga whacked cause I got mob ties, I’m a wise guy
All my niggas in the field
I’m draped in Avianne, I ain’t got a deal
Slaughter Gang and PDE, we killin’ shit for real
10 bad bitches, suckin dick and eatin’ pills
And I keep that Tommy nigga, and I ain’t talkin’ Hil
And I be on mud, I get mad if it spill
Bitch, I know your baby daddy probably wanna kill
I’m a real nigga, fuck niggas can’t feel
Plus I get inside that bowl and skurt, skurt, skurt
Hit it from the back pull up her skirt
I just copped that Bentley truck I skurt, skurt, skurt
Bitch, I’m outside on the percs, percs, percs

[Hook: Travis Scott]
All my niggas outside
Ain’t goin’ in
We been hangin’ outside
Ain’t goin’ in
All my niggas outside

Travi$ Scott – Goosebumps (feat. Kendrick Lamar) (Birds In The Trap Sing Mcknight Album)

7:30, you lying
Ooh

I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
Worry about those condoms, and way too numb, yeah
It’s way too drum, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the heimlich
Throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you’re not around
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time

7-1-3 to the 281, yeah I’m riding
Why they on me?
Why they on me, I’m flying, sippin lowkey
I’m sipping lowkey and Onix, rider, rider
When I’m pullin up right beside ya
Popstar, love Mariah when I text a cute game
Wildness, throw a stack on the Bible
Never snapchat or took molly
She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies
We at the top floor, right there off of Henny
Oh no, I can’t fuck with y’all
When I’m with my squad I cannot do no wrong
Saucin’ in the city, don’t get misinformed
They gon’ pull up on you (brr, brr, brr)
We gon’ do some things, some things you can’t relate
Cause we from a place, a place you cannot stay
You can’t go, I don’t know
Oh, back the fuck up off me (brr, brr, brr)

I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
Worry about those condoms, and way too numb, yeah
It’s way too drum, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the heimlich
Throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you’re not around
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time

I wanna press my line, yeah, I wanna press my
I want a green light, I wanna be like
I wanna press my line, yeah
I want to take that ride, yeah
I’m gonna press my line
I wanna green like, I wanna be like, I wanna press my
Mama, dear, spare your feeling
I’m reliving moments, peeling more residual
I can buy the building, burn the building, take your bitch
Rebuild the building just to fuck some more
I can justify my love for you and touch the sky for God to stop, debating wall
Put the pussy on a pedestal
Put the pussy on a high horse
That pussy to die for
That pussy to die for
Peter, piper, picked a peppers
I could pick your brain and put your heart together
Read apart, the shady parts and party hard, the diamonds yours
The coupe forever
My best shots might shoot forever like (brr)

I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
Worry about those condoms, and way too numb, yeah
It’s way too drum, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the heimlich
Throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you’re not around
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time

Travi$ Scott – First Take (feat. Bryson Tiller) (Birds In The Trap Sing Mcknight Album)

Don’t like what I saw
This life without yours
Despite I was lost
Despite you got flaws
Just let our love play its course
Let you tell it
What’s mine is yours, what’s yours is yours
All the signs I ignored
I play love like a sport

Yeah, first take
You ain’t on time, you were late
When you around me, you’re safe (lit!)
You can’t go around, fuck the heresay
I know that look on your face
You think you winnin’ a race
You think all I do is play (yeah!)
I didn’t put you in your place
Then why you still here in my place?
Yeah, thought so
Yeah, and also
You think too much, we all know
You think too much, we all know
I ain’t tryna go back to war with your morals (yeah!)
You can’t kill the vibe, it’s immortal (straight up!)
I ain’t buyin’ it even though I can afford it
‘Cause I know

Don’t like what I saw
This life without yours
Despite I was lost
Despite you got flaws
Just let our love play its course
Let you tell it
What’s mine is yours, what’s yours is yours
All the signs I ignored
I play love like a sport

Yeah!
This love won’t grow ‘less we find growth
White on your nose girl, won’t you come over?
Let’s both find hoes
Let’s fuck them both
But you think too hard, we all know
You think too hard, we all know
So say nothin’, nothin’
‘Cause you think too hard, we all know
Yeah, you know I’d rather lead it than follow
You and me, mano y mano, baby
‘Cause I know, I know

Don’t like what I saw (yeah)
This life without yours (yeah, yeah)
Despite I was lost (ay)
Despite you got flaws (ay)
Just let our love play its course (oh)
Let you tell it
What’s mine is yours, what’s yours is yours
(All is yours)
All the signs I ignored (uh, huh)
I play love like a sport
(Like a sport, no, yeah)

Okay, lil mama I still ain’t heard from lil mama
We go back to Angliana
When you was studying in college
But I called you and brought you
Out to Santa Monica
Believed in you, I was your sponsor
I got love for you, but I’m not in love
Gave me affection
Girl I was lost, you gave me direction
Went through fuckin’ you with no protection
All my blessings, girl you want all my blessings
You think I don’t care about you
Girl you better call my best friend
I got time to waste
Girl I got time to waste
Girl I cancelled everything
Just to get back on the same page
To finish the story
But you would rather ignore me
Your mama called to check on me
But you won’t even pick up the phone
Shit, goddamn you feelin’ yourself
Out in Hollywood, you got a nigga with some wealth
You ain’t free tonight, I bet he call somebody else
Tryna tell you I’m the last real nigga left
You can hit me if you need help
With your love problems, with your money problems
I just might solve ’em, I just might solve ’em
I just might solve ’em, I just might solve ’em
I just might solve ’em

Just call me
Or you could just pick up the phone, baby
I know you’re home, baby
Baby, I know, I know

Travi$ Scott – Pick Up The Phone (feat. Young Thug & Quavo) (Birds In The Trap Sing Mcknight Album)

Yaaah, oh yaaah
Ooooh, Thugger
Yeah, Travis Scott
Thugger, Thugger baby
Yaah

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)

Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (It’s lit!)
I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

Never will I cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin’ a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’mma pull up and murk too
Hittin’ the block and I’m bleedin’
Throwing that Rollie on you
I like the way it be freezin’ (Brrrrr)

Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (It’s lit!)
I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

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’mma 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 Liston
Mama told me I’m her brightest star
Mama told me don’t hate on the law
Because everybody got a job
Because everybody won’t be a star (Real shit, real shit)
Please believe every motherfucker around here wan’ be a part
She gon’ do anything in her power to be with ya’ boy (Brrrrr)

Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (It’s lit!)
I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four, baby (Yeah, yeah)

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

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 four 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 it’s only one time (Brrrrrr)

Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
I know you’re home, baby (It’s lit!)
I’m in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)

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

Travi$ Scott – Lose (Birds In The Trap Sing Mcknight Album)

My Lambo gon’ skrr, my crib ain’t got service
I got shit to lose, that shit make me nervous
I got shit to lose, gotta keep my cool
Gotta watch the dukes, can’t let them come through
I got shit to lose
Hold the weight, more to gain, more at stake
I got shit to do
Had to move, with the crew, away from you

Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
And you never liked it, and you never liked them
Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
And you never liked it, and you never liked them

My Lambo gon’ skrr, my crib ain’t got service
I got shit to lose, that shit make me nervous
I got shit to lose, gotta keep my cool
Gotta watch the dukes, can’t let them come through
I got shit to lose
Hold the weight, more to gain, more at stake
I got shit to do
Had to move, with the crew, away from you

Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
And you never liked it, and you never liked them
Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
And I never liked it, and I never liked them

You know what, we grew on
We go back like futons and coupons
We too bad, we too wild, we too young
Shake some, my niggas gon’ shake some
Fall through and break somethin’
Broad day, and take somethin’
Backwards, I’ve been livin’ backwards
On my mattress, orgies on my mattress
Flashes, dreamin’, havin’ flashes
Dashin’, hopin’ I don’t crash it

My Lambo gon’ skrr, my crib ain’t got service
I got shit to lose, that shit make me nervous
I got shit to lose, gotta keep my cool
Gotta watch the dukes, can’t let them come through
I got shit to lose
Hold the weight, more to gain, more at stake
I got shit to do
Had to move, with the crew, away from you

Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
And you never liked it, and you never liked them
Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
And I never liked it, and I never liked them
Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
And you never liked it, and you never liked them
Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
And you never liked it, and you never liked them

Travi$ Scott – Guidance (Birds In The Trap Sing Mcknight Album)

[Intro: Travis Scott]
And I found out that you’re back for me
I found out that you had someone
Every time I get this drunk
I hope I wake up in another place

[Hook: K. Forest]
I roll up behind it, I wanna try it
Grip on your waist, bust up the place, tantalizin’
You’re from the Islands, you stay wildin’
I guide, I guide you, like a pilot
[Post-Hook: Travis Scott]
Haven’t been around this year
I like to see you change your gears
To a motion that’s more faster, babe
I’m grippin’ like I’m tryna catch up, babe

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Come through, follow me
Rumble, follow me
Rollin’, follow me
Option, follow me
Do you like that? Follow me
Nicest, follow me
Backwoods, follow me
Practice, follow me, yeah
Hop up, it’s time for the switch
Lightskinned girls like that, man it come with a twist
Badmon, badmon, yeah you know it come with a risk
Ain’t a bouncer… but the way you bouncin’
I might just frisk ya

[Hook: Travis Scott]
I roll up behind it, I wanna try it
Grip on your waist, bust up the place, tantalizin’
You need some guidance, you stay wildin’
I’ma guide you like a pilot

[Post-Hook: Travis Scott]
Haven’t been around this year
I like to see you change your gears
To a motion that’s more faster, babe
I’m grippin’ like I’m tryna catch up, babe

[Bridge: Travis Scott & Roy Woods]
And I found out that you’re bad for me
I found out that you had someone
Every time I get this drunk
I hope I wake up in another place
(Roll up, roll up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah oh, oh

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
You silent, you quiet
What happened to the loud talkin’?
All that noise, you done?
Are you finished? Or are you done?
How you been with your workout visits?
Got my prescription
Guide my intentions
You know my intentions
You know that nobody know our business
God’s our witness
Lit like my wrist is
Only like it when you’re at your littest

[Hook: Travis Scott]
I roll up behind it, I wanna try it
Grip on your waist, bust up the place, tantalizin’
You need some guidance, you stay wildin’
I’ma guide you like a pilot

[Post-Hook: Travis Scott]
Haven’t been around this year
I like to see you change your gears
To a motion that’s more faster, babe
I’m grippin’ like I’m tryna catch up, babe

[Outro]
Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop!
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrah!
I roll up, I roll up

The 1975 – The 1975 (I Like It When You Sleep, For You Are So Beautiful Yet So Unaware Of It Album)

Go down
Soft sound
Midnight
Car lights
Playing with the air
Breathing in your hair
Go down
Soft sound
Step into your skin?
I’d rather jump in your bones
Taking up your mouth, so you breathe through your nose

The 1975 – Love Me (I Like It When You Sleep, For You Are So Beautiful Yet So Unaware Of It Album)

Hey, would you like to look outside sometimes?
I’m just with my friends online and there’s things we’d like to change
Next thing you’ll find you’re reading about yourself on a plane, fame, what a shame! (oh)
Well, just keep looking, looking, looking
And love me (yeah)
If that’s what you wanna do (oh, yeah)
And love me (yeah)
If that’s what you wanna do (oh, yeah)
You’ve been reading about yourself on a plane, fame for a change
Caught up in fashion, Karcrashian panache and a bag of bash for passion
You’ve got a beautiful face but got nothing to say (oh)
You look famous, let’s be friends and portray we possess something important
And do the things we’d like
We’ve just come to represent a decline in the standards of what we accept
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah?
No!
And love me (yeah)
If that’s what you wanna do (oh, yeah)
And love me (yeah)
If that’s what you wanna do (oh, yeah)
Oh so sack off your calendar, give it to the people
Be the man that gets them up on their feet
Say oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
And love me (yeah)
And love me (yeah)
If that’s what you wanna do (oh, yeah)

The 1975 – Ugh! (I Like It When You Sleep, For You Are So Beautiful Yet So Unaware Of It Album)

Hey boy, stop pacing ’round the room
Using other people’s faces as a mirror for you
I know your lungs need filling
Since your gums have lost their feeling
But don’t say you’re giving it up again
And do you have a card?
My irregular heart beat is starting to compact itself
He’s just a simple diabetic that prevents the empathetic
From being just and giving it up
And you’re the only thing that’s going on in my mind
Taking over my life a second time
I don’t have the capacity for fucking
You’re meant to be helping me
When I said I liked it better without my money, I lied
It took a little while to recognize that I
I’m not giving it up again
This conversation’s not about reciprocation no more
But I’m gon’ wait until you finish so I can talk some more
About me and my things, my car, my living
And how I’m giving it up, giving it up again
And you’re the only thing that’s going on in my mind
Taking over my life a second time
I don’t have the capacity for fucking
You’re meant to be helping me
When I said I liked it better without my money, I lied
It took a little while to recognize
That I, I’m not giving it up again
Oh, the kick won’t last for long
But the song only lasts three minutes
I think I’ve lost my phone so won’t you call it up for me?
The kick won’t last for long
But the song only lasts three minutes
And I know it’s wrong
But give me one
And you’re the only thing that’s going on in my mind
Taking over my life a second time
I don’t have the capacity for fucking
You’re meant to be helping me
When I said I liked it better without my money, I lied
It took a little while to recognize
That I, I’m not giving it up again
I’m not giving it up
I’m not giving it up
I’m not giving it up
I’m not giving it up
I’m not giving it up, giving it up
I’m not giving it up, giving it up

The 1975 – A Change Of Heart (I Like It When You Sleep, For You Are So Beautiful Yet So Unaware Of It Album)

Are we awake?
Am I too old to be this stoned?
Was it your breasts from the start?
They played a part
For goodness sake
I wasn’t told you’d be this cold
Now it’s my time to depart and I just had a change of heart
I’ll quote on the road like a twat and wind my way out of the city
Finding a girl who is equally pretty won’t be hard
Oh, I just had a change of heart
You smashed a glass into pieces
That’s around the time I left
When you were coming across as clever
Then you lit the wrong end of a cigarette
You said I’m full of diseases
Your eyes were full of regret
And then you took a picture of your salad
And put it on the Internet
And she said, I’ve been so worried about you lately
You look shit and smell a bit
You’re mad thinking you could ever save me
Not looking like that
You used to have a face straight out of a magazine
Now you just look like anyone
I just had a change of heart
I feel as though I was deceived
I never found love in the city
I just sat in self-pity and cried in the car
Oh, I just had a change of heart
Then she said, I’ve been so worried ’bout you lately
You were fit but you’re losing it
You played a part, this is how it starts
Oh I just had a change of heart
Bom bom bom, bom bom bom
I just had a change of heart
I just had a change of heart
I just had a change of heart
I just had a change of heart
I just had a change of heart
I just had a change of heart
I just had a change of heart
I just had a change of heart

The 1975 – She’s American (I Like It When You Sleep, For You Are So Beautiful Yet So Unaware Of It Album)

A big town
Synthetic apparitions of not being lonely
Look, he’s having a breakdown
Oh what a let down, a shame, I think he might die
Oh, she’s dancing enthralling, I guess I gotta wait my turn
I said, don’t fall in love with the moment
She said I’ve got a lot to learn
You know I’m in love with this city
But the green is turning brown
And I just look pathetic now
If she likes it ’cause we just don’t eat
And we’re so intelligent, she’s American
If she says I’ve got to fix my teeth
Then she’s so American (she’s American)
And if she likes it ’cause we just don’t eat
And we’re socially relevant, she’s American
If she says I’ve got to fix my teeth
Then she’s so American (she’s American)
She’s inducing sleep to avoid pain
And I think she’s got a gun divinely decreed and custom made
She calls on the phone like the old days, expecting the world
Don’t fall in love with the moment
And think you’re in love with the girl
There’s no more water in this city
But be careful or you’ll drown
You think you’ve got it figured out
If she likes it ’cause we just don’t eat
And we’re so intelligent, she’s American
If she says I’ve got to fix my teeth
Then she’s so American (she’s American)
And if she likes it ’cause we just don’t eat
And we’re socially relevant, she’s American
If she says I’ve got to fix my teeth
Then she’s so American (she’s American)
Well, your face has got a hold on me
But your brain is proper weird
Are you feeling the same?
You just keep nodding at me looking vacant
She’s American
She’s American
If she likes it ’cause we just don’t eat
And we’re so intelligent, she’s American
If she says I’ve got to fix my teeth
Then she’s so American (she’s American)
If she likes it ’cause we just don’t eat
And we’re socially relevant, she’s American
If she says I’ve got to fix my teeth
Then she’s so American (she’s American)

The 1975 – If I Believe You (I Like It When You Sleep, For You Are So Beautiful Yet So Unaware Of It Album)

I’ve got a God-shaped hole, that’s infected
And I’m petrified of being alone
It’s pathetic, I know
And I toss and I turn in my bed
It’s just like I lost my head (lost my head)
And if I believe you,
Would that make it stop if I told you I need you?
Is that what you want?
And I’m broken and bleeding, and begging for help.
And I’m asking you Jesus, show yourself.
I thought I’d met you once or twice,
But that was just because the dabs were nice
And opening up my mind
Showing me consciousness is primary in the universe
And I had a revelation
I’ll be your child if you insist
I mean, if it was you that made my body
You probably shouldn’t have made me atheist
I’m a lesbian kiss
I’m an evangelist
And "If you don’t wanna go to hell then, Miss,
You better start selling this."
And if I believe you,
Would that make it stop if I told you I need you?
Is that what you want?
And I’m broken and bleeding, and begging for help.
And I’m asking you Jesus, show yourself.
If I’m lost then how can I find myself?
If I’m lost then how can I find myself?
If I’m lost then how can I find myself?
If I’m lost now then how can I find myself?
If I’m lost now then how can I find myself?
If I’m lost then how can I find myself?
Then how can I find myself?
If I’m lost now then how can I find myself?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If I’m lost now then how can I find myself?
Yeah, yeah