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JoJo – Vibe

Oh ooh oh
I was cool already
Way before you met me
In my Tims and my Happy socks
And I know how to get ’em off
Yeah,
See my skies are sunny
Got a pocket full of money
And maybe that’s not a lot
But damn, I’m in a good spot

I’ve got nothing to hide
You’re not playing this right
You want some advice
Boy, don’t be killin’
Boy, don’t be killin’ my Vibe!
My Vibe, oh, my Vibe!
Boy, don’t be killin’
Boy, don’t be killin’ my Vibe!
My Vibe, my Vibe!
Boy, don’t be killin’ it
You’d just be killin’ me

Rock your body, rock it steady
Love me baby, arms are ready
Wanna get lucky tonight
Boy, don’t be killin’
Boy, don’t be killin’ my Vibe!

Play, play it I’m a real [?]
There’s a future for you and me
Upstairs on my balcony
Yeah, got a good buzz going
And it feels good knowing
That my girls here, they got my back
And the guys gotta deal with that

I’ve got nothing to hide
You’re not playing this right
You want some advice
Boy, don’t be killin’
Boy, don’t be killin’ my Vibe!
My Vibe, oh, my Vibe!
Boy, don’t be killin’
Boy, don’t be killin’ my Vibe!
My Vibe, my Vibe!
Boy, don’t be killin’ it
You’d just be killin’ me

Rock your body, rock it steady
Love me baby, arms are ready
Wanna get lucky tonight
Boy, don’t be killin’
Boy, don’t be killin’ my Vibe!

I think I want want want want what you’ve got
You’re the one one one one who’s got the shot
And now you go on blowing it talking about your heart
Don’t be so serious
Boy, don’t be killin’
Boy, don’t be killin’ my Vibe!

Rock your body, rock it steady
Love me baby, arms are ready
Wanna get lucky tonight
Boy, don’t be killin’
Boy, don’t be killin’ my Vibe!

Boy, don’t be killin’ it
You’d just be killin’ me

Rock your body, rock it steady
Love me baby, arms are ready
Wanna get lucky tonight
Boy, don’t be killin’ it
You’d just be killin’ me

Rock your body, rock it steady
Love me baby, arms are ready
Wanna get lucky tonight
Boy, don’t be killin’
Boy, don’t be killin’ my Vibe!

The Veronicas – On Your Side lyrics

The Veronicas:

If we knew then
But we do know
We hold our hands
And take a bow
Together we will stand our ground and fight

I remember the night we got drunk
I got sick on the subway
With your hands on my face
Said “It don’t matter babe
‘Cause I’m always on your side”
Life’s isn’t pretty, we would get a little wreck sometimes
If god is listening, people think you’re out of your mind
Even if you believe it
Throughout the hard time, I’m on your side
On your side
I’m on your side
On your side

I remember the night
When you packed all your bags in the doorway
Said, “I don’t wanna fight
You can leave, but remember
I’m always on your side”

Marc E. Bassy – You & Me lyrics

Yeah we was in a limbo
But of all people you ain’t have to fuck with him though
That was my homie I gave yall the intro
Some things fall apart and some get thrown out the window
Remember when we first met? We mighta been too young
But we was from the Bay so we was both going too dumb

Big Baby – Broccoli lyrics

Ain’t no telling what I’m finna be on
I’m beyond all that fuck shit

Hey lil mama would you like to be my sunshine?
Nigga touch my gang we gon turn this shit to Columbine
Ice on my neck cost me 10 times 3
30, 000 dollars for a nigga to get flee
I just hit Rodeo and I spent like 10 Gs
I just did a show and spent the check on my mama
When I go on vacay I might rent out the Bahamas
And I keep like 10 phones, damn I’m really never home
All these niggas clones tryna copy what I’m on
Nigga get your own, tryna pick a nigga bone
Way to Brother Skip, boy I had a good day
Metro PCS trapping boy I’m making plays
50 shades of grey, beat that pussy like Hulk Hogan
I know you know my slogan, if I ain’t bout guap I’m gone
Niggas hating cause I’m chosen from the concrete that I rose
Shawty staring at my necklace cause my diamonds really froze
Put that dick up in her pussy bet she feel it in her toes
I’m a real young nigga from the 6 throwing bows
I’m a real young nigga from the 6 throwing bows
Real young nigga from the 6 throwing bows

In the middle of the party bitch get off me
In the cut I’m rolling up my broccoli
Ya I know your baby mama fond of me
All she want to do is smoke that broccoli
Whispered in my ear she trying to leave with me
Said that I can get that pussy easily
Said that I can hit that shit so greasily
I’m a dirty dog I did it sleazily

Ain’t no telling what I’m finna be on
I’m beyond all that fuck shit
Ain’t no telling what I’m finna be on
I’m beyond all that fuck shit

I got companies and Pesos
I got people on my payroll
She don’t do it less I say so
I don’t smoke if it ain’t fuego
I just sauce em up like Prego
Fettuchini with Alfredo
All I wanted was the fame and every game they made on Sega
I was 5 or 6 years old when I had told myself ok you’re special
But I treat you like my equal never lesser
I was 26 years old when we had dropped this one amazing record
Had the world stepping
That’s what I call epic
Couple summers later I got paper
I acquired taste for salmon on a bagel
With the capers on a square plate
At the restaurant with the why you got to stare face
To know I either ball or I record over the snare and bass
Rapper face, dread headed
Golden diamond teeth wearing
They just mad cause I got that cheese bitch I keep dairy
Turnt up in the party getting lit to Yachty
With a Spanish Barbie word to my mommy

In the middle of the party bitch get off me
In the cut I’m rolling up my broccoli
Ya I know your baby mama fond of me
All she want to do is smoke that broccoli
Whispered in my ear she trying to leave with me
Said that I can get that pussy easily
Said that I can hit that shit so greasily
I’m a dirty dog I did it sleazily

FRENSHIP – Capsize lyrics

Up at night I’m awake cause it haunts me
That I never got to say what I wanted
Oh my God, oh my God
I’m not the same as I was with you
I would jump out my skin just to get you
Oh my God, oh my God

How could you have ever known
If I never let it show, now I just wanna know are you?

I’m fine
Drop tears in the morning
Give in to the lonely
Here it comes with no warning
Capsize, I’m first in the water
Too close to the bottom
I’m right back where I started
Said I’m fine

Your silhouette is burned in my memory
Rubble left from the moment that you left me
Oh my God, oh my God
And three words have never come easy
Cause you’re more than they ever could be
Oh my God, oh my God

How could you have ever known
If I never let it show, now I just wanna know are you?

I’m fine
Drop tears in the morning
Give in to the lonely
Here it comes with no warning
Capsize, I’m first in the water
Too close to the bottom
I’m right back where I started
Said I’m fine

I’m swimming up against the tide
Oh my god
I’m swimming but I’m getting tired
Oh my god
I’m swimming up against the tide
Oh my god
I’m swimming but I’m getting tired
Oh my god

I’m fine
Drop tears in the morning
Give in to the lonely
Here it comes with no warning
Capsize, I’m first in the water
Too close to the bottom
I’m right back where I started
Said I’m fine

I think about you, love you, and I’m filled with pride

Maroon 5 – Don’t Wanna Know lyrics

[Intro]
Oh hey
Oh hey
Oh hey

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I don’t wanna know
[Verse 1: Adam Levine]
Wasted (wasted)
And the more I drink the more I think about you
Oh no, no, I can’t take it
Baby every place I go reminds me of you

[Pre-Chorus: Adam Levine]
Do you think of me? Of what we used to be?
Is it better now that I’m not around?
My friends are actin’ strange, they don’t bring up your name
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I don’t wanna know

[Verse 2: Adam Levine]
And every time I go out, yeah
I hear it from this one, I hear it from that one
That you got someone new
Yeah, I see but don’t believe it
Even in my head you’re still in my bed
Maybe I’m just a fool

[Pre-Chorus: Adam Levine]
Do you think of me? Of what we used to be?
Is it better now that I’m not around?
My friends are actin’ strange, they don’t bring up your name
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I don’t wanna know

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
(Oh hey)
No more “please stop”
No more hashtag boo’d up screenshots
No more tryin’ make me jealous on your birthday
You know just how I made you better on your birthday, oh
Do he do you like this, do he woo you like this?
Do he lay it down for you, touch your poona like this?
Matter fact, never mind, we’ll let the past be
May be his right now, but your body’s still me, woah

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I don’t wanna know
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I don’t wanna know

[Outro]
Oh hey
Oh hey
Oh hey
Oh, oh

Matt Simons – Catch And Release lyrics

There’s a place I go to
Where no one knows me
It’s not lonely
It’s a necessary thing

It’s a place I made up
Find out what I’m made of
The nights I’ve stayed up
Counting stars and fighting sleep

Let it wash over me
I’m ready to lose my feet
Take me off to the place where one reveals life’s mystery
Steady on down the line
Lose every sense of time
Take it all in and wake up that small part of me
Day to day I’m blind to see
And find how far to go

Everybody got their reason
Everybody got their way
We’re just catching and releasing
What builds up throughout the day
It gets into your body
And it flows right through your blood
We can tell each other secrets
And remember how to love

Da da dum da dum dum dum
Da dum dum dum
Da dum dum
Da da dum da dum dum dum
Da dum dum dum
Da dum dum

There’s a place I’m going
No one knows me
If I breathe real slowly
I let it out and let it in

It can be terrifying
To be slowly dying
Also, clarifying
We end where we begin

So let it wash over me
I’m ready to lose my feet
Take me off to the place where one reveals life’s mystery
Steady on down the line
Lose every sense of time
Take it all in and wake up that small part of me
Day to day I’m blind to see
And find how far to go

Everybody got their reason
Everybody got their way
We’re just catching and releasing
What builds up throughout the day
It gets into your body
It flows right through your blood
We can tell each other secrets
And remember how to love

Da da dum da dum dum dum
Da dum dum dum
Da dum dum
Da da dum da dum dum dum
Da dum dum dum
Da dum dum

Everybody got their reason
Everybody got their way
We’re just catching and releasing
What builds up throughout the day
And it gets into your body
And it flows right through your blood
We can tell each other secrets
And remember how to love

Selena Gomez – Kill Em With Kindeness lyrics

[Verse 1]
The world can be a nasty place
You know it, I know it, yeah
We don’t have to fall from grace
Put down the weapons you fight with

[Chorus]
Kill ’em with kindness
Kill ’em with kindness
Kill ’em, kill ’em, kill ’em with kindness
Kill ’em with kindness
Kill ’em with kindness
Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go ahead now

[Verse 2]
We’re running out of time
Chasing our lies
Everyday a small piece of you dies
Always somebody
You’re willing to fight, to be right

[Pre-Chorus]
Your lies are bullets
Your mouth’s a gun
And no war in anger
Was ever won
Put out the fire before igniting
Next time you’re fighting

[Chorus]
Kill ’em with kindness
Kill ’em with kindness
Kill ’em, kill ’em, kill ’em with kindness
Kill ’em with kindness
Kill ’em with kindness
Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go ahead now

[Bridge]
Go ahead, go ahead now
Go ahead, go ahead now

[Pre-Chorus]
Your lies are bullets
Your mouth’s a gun
No war and anger
Was ever won
Put out the fire before igniting
Next time you’re fighting

[Chorus]
Kill ’em with kindness
Kill ’em with kindness
Kill ’em, kill ’em, kill ’em with kindness
Kill ’em with kindness
Kill ’em with kindness
Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go ahead now

[Outro]
Go ahead, go ahead now
Go ahead, go ahead now
Go ahead, go ahead now

Dan Byrd – Boulevard lyrics

I don’t know why
You said goodbye
Just let me know you didn’t go forever my love
Please tell me why
You make me cry
I beg you please on my knees if that’s what you want me to

Chorus 1

Never knew that it would go so far
When you left me on that boulevard
Come again you would release my pain
And we could be lovers again

Just one more chance
Another dance
And let me feel it isn’t real that I’ve been losing you
This sun will rise
Within your eyes
Come back to me and we will be happy together

Chorus 2

Maybe today
I’ll make you stay
A little while just for a smile and love together
For I will show
A place I know
In Tokyo where we could be happy forever

Chorus

Chorus

The Stranglers – North Winds Blowing lyrics

I saw an orange robe burning
I saw a youth on fire
I saw metal machines that were turning on
A generation that hadn’t yet tired

I heard of two generations that were
Being murdered
In a Europe that was shrouded in black
I witnessed the birth pains of new nations
When the chosen people finally went back

North Winds Blowing
I wish they’d blow you all away
North Winds Blowing
I wish they’d blow you all away

I saw a freedom in the shape of disease
And mainly men had to quench their desire
And while a few could do just as they please
I saw kid’s whose bellies were all on fire
And then all is dead and war is over
When hollow victory has been won
Who will join in the celebration of
An evil that can’t be undone

North Winds Blowing
I wish they’d blow you all away
North Winds Blowing
I wish they’d blow you all away

I use to dream about destruction
Now that I feel it getting near
I spend my time watching the ocean
And waves are all I want to hear

I wish I was a believer
I’d spend less time maybe
In being sad
So many laws against disbelieving
I don’t know who’s good or who’s bad

North Winds Blowing
Blow all away
Blow away

Fetty Wap – Trap Queen lyrics

[Bridge]
I’m like “hey, what’s up, hello”
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin’ for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin’ up, watch how far them bands go
We just set a goal, talkin’ matchin’ Lambos
Got 56 a gram, prob’ a 100 grams though
Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain’t never letting go

[Pre-Chorus]
And I get high with my baby (baby)
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby (baby)
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah

[Chorus]
And I get high with my baby (baby)
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby (baby)
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah

[Verse 1]
I hit the strip with my trap queen ’cause all we know is bands
I just might snatch up a ‘Rari and buy my boo a ‘Lamb
I might just snatch her necklace, drop a couple on a ring
She ain’t want it for nothin’ because I got her everything
Bitch you up in the bando, without deniro can’t go
Remi boys got extendo, count up hella bands tho
How far can your Benz go?
Fetty Wap I’m living fifty thousand K how I stand tho
If you checking out my pockets hol’ up

[Pre-Chorus]
And I get high with my baby (baby)
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby (baby)
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah

[Chorus]
And I get high with my baby (baby)
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby (baby)
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah

[Bridge]
I’m like “hey, what’s up, hello”
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin’ for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin’ up, watch how far them bands go
We just set a goal, talkin’ matchin’ Lambos
Got 50, 60 grand, 5 100 grams though
Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain’t never letting go

[Verse 2]
I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that’s fasho
Ill run in ya house, then I’ll fuck your ho
‘Cause Remy Boyz are nuttin’, Re-Re-Remy Boyz are nuttin’

[Outro]
Yea u hear my boy
Sounding like a zillion bucks on a track

Macklemore – Drug Dealer lyrics

Macklemore:

Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh, oooh, oooh

They said it wasn’t a gateway drug
My homie was takin’ subs and he ain’t wake up
The whole while, these billionaires, they kicked up
Paying out congress so we take their drugs
Murderers who will never face the judge
And we dancin’ to a song about our face goin’ numb
But I seen homies turn grey, noses draining blood
I could’ve been gone, out 30’s, faded in that tub
That’s Prince, Michael and Whitney, that’s Amy, Ledger and Pimp C
That’s Yams, that’s DJ A.M
God damn they’re making a killing
Now it’s getting attention cause Sara, Katey and Billy
But this shit’s been going one from Seattle out to South Philly
It just moved out about the city
And spread out to the ‘burbs
Now it’s everybody’s problem, got a nation on the verge
Take Activis off the market, jack the price up on the syrup
But Purdue farmer’s ’bout to move that work

Ariana DeBoo:

My drug dealer was a doctor, doctor
Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma
He said he’d heal me, heal me
But he only gave me problems, problems
My drug dealer was a doctor, doctor
Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma
I think he tryin’ kill me, kill me
He tried to kill me for a dollar, for a dollar

And these devil’s they keep on talkin’ to me
They screamin’ “open the bottle,” I wanna be at peace
My hand is gripping that throttle, I’m running out of speed
Tryin’ close my eyes but I keep sweatin’ through these sheets, through these sheets
Four horseman, they won’t let me forget
I wanna forge a prescription, cause doctor I need some more of it
When Morphine and heroine is more viewer budget
I said I’d never use a needle, but sure, fuck it
I’m caught up, I’m on one, I’m nauseous
No options, exhausted
This is not what I started
Walkin’ carcass, I lost everything I wanted
My blinds drawn, too far gone to leave this apartment

Ariana DeBoo:

My drug dealer was a doctor, doctor
Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma
He said he’d heal me, heal me
But he only gave me problems, problems
My drug dealer was a doctor, doctor
Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma
I think he tryin’ to kill me, kill me
Tried to kill me for a dollar, for a dollar

More, more, more
Re-up, re-up

Death certificate signed the prenup
Ain’t no coming back from this percocet
After this ambien, adderral, xanax binge
Best friends with the thing that’s killing me
Enemies with my best friend, there’s no healing me
Refilling these, refilling these
They say it’s death, death
Institutions and DOC’s
So God grant me the serenity to accept the things I can’t change
Courage to change the things I can
And the wisdom to know the difference
And the wisdom to know the difference

Oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh, oooh

Jidenna – BET Cypher Lyrics

[Intro: Jidenna]
Primo, you ready to set it off?

[Verse 1: Aaron Cooks]
Yellow lives matters
Yellow God, nappy head trapper
Mack daddy, daddy macker
Criss cross with the wrist, I whip backwards
I walk on water in black Louie
Scoop some up in a pot and get back to it
The light skin Makavelli [?]
Valentino Nino sipping pinot, kilos in his Chevy
I turn your favorite rapper to Casper
Take his blood and make a masterpiece disaster
How you master the pieces
When you don’t own a piece of your master lil’ nigga
You gotta pardon me fam
But you was talking like you had a whole [?]
Only pennies I ever needed was Janet
Feds at the door, more [?]
[Verse 2: 3D Na’Tee]
I know you heard of me
Fine as a bitch and got more bras than Bourbon Street, without surgery
See I’m a [?]
Bring me a [?] I cook like a Jamaican thief
See every year when I don’t get an award it’s such a sad reminder
That I get robbed like Blac Chyna
With no ghostwriter, shout out to Drake though
I ball out like OG Maco
Play close attention cause I’m the savior
For y’all chasing Pokémon, I be chasing paper, without a major
While y’all tearing on every silicone clone for four summers
My flow been dumb as Raven-Symone
Like BIG and ‘Pac in a female body, I body all of you
Cause I’m an author, and I’m smarter
My IQ higher than Barack daughter
Why you let them labels rape you like Darren Sharper?
The game know ain’t no rap chick harder
Than 3D Na’Tee

[Verse 3: Rain 910]
Y’all hating for nothing, well it’s equal
Got a brother that I look just like, that I don’t speak to
What makes you think you have an opinion that I care for?
Got to take it in vain from here on
That’s [?] when he’s the topic you gon’ have to read about it
Sergio Tacchini sweatsuits and [?] watches
[?] at the bottom of every bottle of [?]
Sweety it won’t be easy to leave me but keep it rocking
Never did he mean to be greedy, just needed options
It’s different pictures from different nights, it just lead to gossip
The seat is toxic, and I never needed your love
Never needed your trust, it’s just me and my drugs
This deuce is for [?], this fo’ is for [?]
It’s aces for [?], sip slow, go with the flow
This is why I always end up where there’s nowhere to go
Shit, alone on this road, it’s cold on these slopes
If I overdose right now, no one’ll know
Don’t erase that I know what I wrote
It doesn’t show when I sow
And I don’t give a fuck if nobody feel me
It’ll take a whole army to kill me
Yeah

[Verse 4: Consequence]
[?] I ain’t got no time for flee markets
A chick get with me it’s like she land free on parking
Read about me, better hit the mean market
Cause in these streets homie, we ain’t ’bout talking
Cause back when Stevie had bees like Venus
And back when Venus had bees like [?]
I was in the MPV with Irv Gotti
Hoping one day we both be in Ferraris
Just like safari, moving neck after neck
But that’s the consequences of the lifestyle you pick
Been with the shit, I was raised for the revolution
Cause I’m a Black Panther like Cam Newton
Support this on your [?] now
Cause like Usain I can’t be beaten on a track
And you can’t be seen, thinking you eating off of rap
And he yada yada yelling “Yo Cons’ is back”, uh
It’s the Cons’ fool, word

[Verse 5: Jidenna]
Here go the black Abe Lincoln, half Blake Griffin
Amish man who stay pimping, game straight women
Or maybe he doesn’t date women but he stay primping
Looking like a Muslim leader with 88 children
They still tryna feel Jidenna out though
Is he that Uncle Tom whiter than the South Pole?
A field nigga that can wiggle with a [?]
On the line like I wiggle where the [?]
Eh, these rappers all copy
They lie to the world like Ryan Lochte
Yeah I’m in the White House on occasion
In the gentlemen’s club on occasion
But it’s way too many dollars in that fake ass bubble
Man I call that inflation
I guess fake is the new real
And everyday I’m tryna daze on a new pill
They see collard greens are the new kill
Well money talks, and nigga sales

Rich Chigga – Dat $tick Lyrics

[Hook: Rich Chigga]
Man, I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin’ do’
Man, I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin’ do’

[Verse 1: Rich Chigga]
Don’t give a fuck, poppin’ bottles in the club
Tryna fuck Atlanta bitch but let her lick the pussy up
Turn your bitch into a dyke, finna need her baptized
Pool full of liquor, finna dive in her eyes
Bitch I don’t care, finna fuck a bitch with no protection
I be ignant
Pray to God I’ma die with my nine on my side
Mothafuck cops, bustin’ like a pork, better hide
Put my dick in her mouth, call that shit a metapo
Cigarettes to my lungs ’til I let the pistol go
Liquor to my eyes, tell me what you wanna do
‘Fore I kill you in the street with the rest of your crew
I did this, you know this, the mark on my shoot
With a bullet grazin’, I almost took my life
Forgot what day feels like, I only live at night
Like a bat, not a rat, never die where you at, hoe
[Verse 2: Pouya]
I can’t see, walk, talk then stray, hoe breakin’
Ain’t nothin’, the energy I generate
The underground underdog ’bout to fall off
Into another generation
I was workin, bussin’ tables, now I got my own squid on the plate
Fuck the fame, baby, I don’t wanna live in L.A
Back to the M-I-A to the M-I
Gon’ lay with a ho, face in the coke lines
Toe taggin’ rappers thinkin’ that they’re snappin’
Goin’ bar to bar with me is suicide
You or I, do or die, baby, don’t even worry about who am I
Bank account go stupid now
You should know about the whip situation (aye)
Tour been feelin’ like a damn vacation
Germ fucked up, woke up not knowin’ where he at
You was blacked out in the damn basement

[Hook: Rich Chigga]
Man, I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin’ do’
Man, I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin’ do’

[Verse 3: Ghostface Killah]
Yo, I don’t give two fucks, I blow big bucks
Strip club, white pussy marks on my black tux
‘Cause after the party’s the hotel lobby
And that bitch gonna give me more head than Steve Harvey
I keep a duffle bag, not like the money team
All coked out on a scale of a triple beam
Nah mean? Fuck a team of guerrillas
Silverback stomp out your gang of chinchillas
Shoot case, military scopes
Korean shotty up the sleeve of my coat
Each slug is like one big egg roll
Impact, you could lose half of your leg, bro
‘Cause we don’t play those games
Franco hit the deck, click, clack, take aim
Guns never jam, we don’t waste rounds
Best shot’s behind the ear like chhhk BOW

[Hook: Rich Chigga]
Man, I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin’ do’
Man, I don’t give a fuck about a mothafuckin’ po
I’ma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin’ do’ (yeah)

A Boogie & Don Q – Floyd Mayweather Lyrics

[Verse 1: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Had to stop writing you back
Too young for a fucking attachment
I’m like a biker with swag
Zippers on my jacket like I’m Michael Jackson
If you put a knife in my back yeah I promise this gon be the fucking last one
I make a hit every track
Every one I make I say that I got one
Putting the x on the map
You miss your ex and you stay tryna find her
I put the D in her back made a track about it gave it to drama
The face in my rollie is black
Ima flood it up whenever the time come
Most of my hoodies are black
I was trapping before I was a rapper
I got off my ass and I ran it up
That sum in my stash was a hundred bucks
Now under the mattress got hundreds tuck
Niggas need classes to study us
I tell her don’t front and she back it up
These hundreds is lifting my mattress up
You wifing a thot and she acting up
You niggas be fucking the package up
My jeans are Armani I swag it up
I got the collection I madden up
Flooded the bridge out in Avianne I want you to see where im coming from
I want you to see it ain’t no one on one
I want you to know I don’t give a fuck
I picked up your bitch in a drop top I want you to see her when I pull up

[Verse 2: Don Q]
Lil bitch
Come and suck a nigga dick lil bitch
My groupie love when sky rocket
Extra condoms in my side pocket
She came to the show with her man
She left with the gang while he was outside watching
I put that hoe in a lamb i’m cutting through lanes she calling me phsychotic
I put a 4 in a can I’m tryna stay up off the drink so i drive nodded
I pull up my jacket it’s Rick Owen
My neck freezing and my wrist snowing
You niggas look like lick though
Wassup with that pussy, Ya bitch going
They know im important I don’t got to holla I tell my assistant to pick for me
They calling me Jordan my jeweler just make me some rings
I left with like 6 on me
I hear the lies in the rooms when are you guys gonna do?
Reach for this watch boy you stupid
Please do not die over music
Hundreds and thousands they come by the hour
We pumped out the housing you wasn’t allowed in
Need a rollie just to flood it with diamonds
Need a foreign that gon come with no milage
I got that bag and I ran through it
Come to the field bitch I’m Cam Newton
I bought a chopper that bitch got a stand to it
I jump out the van shooting
They throwing on that don and they ran up them bands to it
I still got them grams moving
20 on diamonds they dance when the hand moving
They told me I can’t do it

Usher – Would U Believe It

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Usher – Friday

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Lucian – Calm Waters

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Michael Buble – Nobody But Me letras

[Verse 1]
Baby, I get a little bit jealous
But how the hell can I help it?
When I’m thinkin’ on you
Maybe, I might get a little reckless
But you gotta expect that
What else can a boy do?
My momma taught me how to share
But I’ll be selfish and I don’t care
Cause I want you, I need you all for me

[Chorus]
Now I don’t want anybody loving my baby
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody but me, hey
Now I don’t want anybody thinking just maybe
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody but me

[Verse 2]
And I know when you got a lovely lady
It might drive the boys crazy
When she’s looking so fine, woah
I know, know, know that no one would ever blame me
The only thing that could save me
Is just knowing your mine
My papa told me once or twice
Don’t be cruel but don’t be too nice
Cause I want you, I need you all for me

[Chorus]
Cause I don’t want anybody loving my baby
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody but me, hey
And I don’t want anybody thinking just maybe
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody but me

[Verse 3]
Hey, we make beautiful music together, how you make my heart sing
Move into the side with us and never be apart thing
Work of art thing, the way you pull me like a harp string
Every moment spent is worth it, that’s the perfect part, see
I like whatever you like, we had to do right
And do like, two sovereign nations and try to unite
I’m proud of you, like a treasure, you’re the one I’m cherishing
Every other girl is silly, paling in comparison

[Bridge]
Baby, I get a little bit jealous
But how the hell can I help it?
I’m so in love with you

[Chorus]
I don’t want anybody loving my baby
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody but me, hey
I don’t want anybody loving my baby
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody but me

[Outro]
Oh my papa told me once or twice
Don’t be cruel, don’t be too nice
My baby don’t need no one but me
Oh, and I know how to share
But I’ll be selfish, I don’t care
My baby don’t need no one but me

Olly Murs – Grow Up letras

(I thought about you the other day)
What the hell happened with you and me?
Cause, oh, ain’t no lovin’ no more
You ain’t as cool as you used to be
Closer to the mirror than you are to me
I said, oh, had to show you that door

Someday I hope we can fix it, ’cause I ain’t too proud to try
Say hi to your friends, and if they ever ask you why
We don’t talk…

Know you gotta grow up
Ain’t you sick of being immature?
Talkin’ loud ’cause you insecure
You always turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, c’mon
Why you always gotta show off?
You’re so offended, I already know
But when you hear this on the radio
You’re gonna turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

‘Cause it’s all about you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It’s all about you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Now you said some stuff that you can’t take back
How did you think that I would react?
Cause you, you must be out of your mind, no
How did we go straight from love to hate?
Now it’s so deep that we can’t be mates
I said, oh, we should give it some time

Someday I hope we can fix it, ’cause I ain’t too proud to try
Say hi to your friends, and if they ever ask you why
We don’t talk…

Know you gotta grow up
Ain’t you sick of being immature?
Talkin’ loud ’cause you insecure
You always turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, c’mon
Why you always gotta show off?
You’re so offended, I already know
But when you hear this on the radio
You’re gonna turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

‘Cause it’s all about you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It’s all about you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Anytime you start it
You’re growing up a little darlin’
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Anytime you start it
You’re growing up a little darlin’

Know you gotta grow up
(Know you gotta grow up)
Ain’t you sick of being immature?
(Ain’t you sick of being immature?)
Talkin’ loud ’cause you insecure
(Talkin’ loud ’cause you insecure)
You always turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, c’mon
Why you always gotta show off?
(Why you always gotta show off?)
You’re so offended, I already know
(You’re so offended, I already know)
But when you hear this on the radio
You’re gonna turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

‘Cause it’s all about you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It’s all about you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Anytime you start it
You’re growing up a little darlin’
‘Cause it’s all about you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It’s all about you-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Anytime you start it

(You’re growing up a little darlin’)

Hayley Kiyoko – One Bad Night letras

[Chorus]
Talk with your fingertips
Don’t stop the car, let’s drive
Suck on your amber lips
Just give me one bad night
Heart beat is razor thin
Hot heat, you make me high
Get underneath my skin
Just give me one bad night

[Pre-Chorus]
Ohh, ahh
You make me feel like
I wanna be bad
I wanna be bad, bad
Ohh, ahh
Let’s have a good time
And never look back
Let’s never look back

[Chorus]
Talk with your fingertips
Don’t stop the car, let’s drive
Suck on your amber lips
Just give me one bad night
(One bad night)
Heart beat is razor thin
(One bad night)
Hot heat, you make me high
(One bad night)
Get underneath my skin
(Give me one bad night)
Just give me one bad night

One bad night
One bad night
One bad night

[Bridge]
We play with fire
These yellow marks get glowing
Ember on the wire, I’m burning with you on this black tar road
When it feels this good, you don’t let go

[Pre-Chorus]
Ohh, ahh
You make me feel like
I wanna be bad
I wanna be bad

[Chorus]
Talk with your fingertips
Don’t stop the car, let’s drive
Suck on your amber lips
Just give me one bad night
(One bad night)
Heart beat is razor thin
(One bad night)
Hot heat, you make me high
(One bad night)
Get underneath my skin
(Give me one bad night)
Just give me one bad night

[Outro]
One bad night
One bad night
One bad night

All night
Never gonna stay
All night
Never gonna stay
All night

One bad night
One bad night
One bad night
One bad night

All night
All night

Maroon 5 – Don’t Wanna Know (feat. Kendrick Lamar) letras

[Intro]
Oh hey
Oh hey
Oh hey

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
I’m loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
I’m loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I don’t wanna know
[Verse 1: Adam Levine]
Wasted (wasted)
And the more I drink the more I think about you
Oh no, no, I can’t take it
Baby every place I go reminds me of you

[Pre-Chorus: Adam Levine]
Do you think of me? Of what we used to be?
Is it better now that I’m not around?
My friends are actin’ strange, they don’t bring up your name
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
I’m loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
I’m loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I don’t wanna know

[Verse 2: Adam Levine]
And I every time I go out, yeah
I hear it from this one, I hear it from that one
Glad you got someone new
Yeah, I see but I don’t believe it
Even in my head you’re still in my bed
Maybe I’m just a fool

[Pre-Chorus: Adam Levine]
Do you think of me? Of what we used to be?
Is it better now that I’m not around?
My friends are actin’ strange, they don’t bring up your name
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
I’m loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
I’m loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I don’t wanna know

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
(Oh hey)
No more “please stop”
No more hashtag boo’d up screenshots
No more tryin’ make me jealous on your birthday
You know just how I made you better on your birthday, oh
Do he do you like this, do he woo you like this?
Do he lay it down for you, touch your poona like this?
Matter fact, never mind, we’ll let the past be
Maybe his right now, but your body’s still me, woah

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
I’m loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
I’m loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I don’t wanna know
I don’t wanna know, know, know, know
Who’s taking you home, home, home, home
I’m loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I don’t wanna know

[Outro: sample]
Oh hey
Oh hey
Oh hey
Oh, oh

Nick Jonas – Voodoo letras

[Verse 1]
Oh man down
You’re shaking his solid ground
You’re running me wild
And breaking me down, down
Desperate now
Way you do it, I don’t know how
You’re drinking me dry
Throwin’ fuel on a fire, fire

[Pre-Chorus]
And we ain’t enough
If this is what you’re calling love
I swear I’m better alone
I feel ya claws sinkin’ in
Gettin’ under my skin like

[Chorus]
Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea
V-V-Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea
You got me too attached, keep me comin’ right back
And just like that, got me comin’ right back like
Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea
V-V-Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea
You got me too attached, keep me comin’ right back
And I know that I ain’t fuckin’ with your voodoo
Voodoo do voo voo voo voo voo

[Verse 2]
And all my life
Can’t hold on to you this tight
Phasin’ you out
Just a face in the crowd, baby

[Pre-Chorus]
And this ain’t enough
If this is what you call love
I think I’m better alone
I feel your claws sinkin’ in
Getting under my skin like

[Chorus]
Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea
V-V-Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea
You got me too attached, keep me comin’ right back
And just like that, got me comin’ right back like
Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea
V-V-Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea
You got me too attached, keep me comin’ right back
And I know that I ain’t fuckin’ with your voodoo

[Bridge]
Fakin’ the rush
Is almost like callin’ it love
So why are you callin’ it love?
Yeah why are you callin’ it love?

[Chorus]
Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea
V-V-Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea
You got me too attached, keep me comin’ right back
And just like that, got me comin’ right back like
Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea
V-V-Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea
You got me too attached, keep me comin’ right back
And I know that I ain’t fuckin’ with your voodoo

[Outro]
Voodoo
Oh no
I ain’t fuckin’ with your voodoo

DJ Mustard – Want Her (feat. YG & Quavo) letras

[Intro: YG & DJ Mustard]
4Hunnid
Y’all already know who I am, right?
Mustard on the beat, ho!
Let’s go

[Hook: Quavo]
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
[Verse 1: Quavo]
If I’ma spend I’ma pay for some friends
I’ma pay for some friends
If I’ma spend I’ma pay for some friends
I’ma pay for some friends
If I’ma spend I gotta pay for some friends
Let me pay for some friends
If I’ma spend, shawty bring your friends
I’ma pay, I’ma jugg, get ’em in
I’ma rap to you like Juvenile when that bag come
You want a rich nigga to pay your table tab, huh?
When we go shopping you want me to buy that bag, huh?
You don’t like it when I hop out with that mag, huh?
You don’t like when I’m finna dip with my niggas, huh?
That’s the only way a nigga can’t come get you, huh?
I got what you want, I know what you want
Want a rich nigga come up and pull up on your block
Want a rich nigga come up and pull up on your block
Bum bum, tell her get out that Honda

[Hook: Quavo]
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her

[Verse 2: YG]
You want a nigga to buy you a new ass, huh?
You want a nigga to pop out that tag, huh?
You want a nigga that know how to smash, huh?
You want a nigga to curve like he got that badge, huh?
You want a nigga that don’t care about your past, huh?
Cause you been living NASCAR fast, huh?
Don’t talk just buy that bag, huh
Bought that bag and get that ass, huh
She fuck with niggas by the plug (by the plug)
She got me going against my morals (‘gainst the morals)
Oh this bitch lying, but she loyal (oh she loyal)
Oh this bitch want to be spoiled (want to be spoiled)
That pussy got me tripping, need to wake up
How I let her sleep in my bed with all this makeup
That head game got me tripping, tripping
Can’t believe she let herself get face fucked

[Hook: Quavo]
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her (4Hunnid!)
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her

[Bridge: Quavo]
Shit how you spending, spending, spending
Spending, spending, spending?
Shit how you spending, spending, spending
Spending, spending, spending?
She could make a rich nigga spend
She could make a rich nigga spend

[Hook: Quavo]
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Girl all the rich niggas, girl all the rich niggas, they want you
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her
Want her, all the rich niggas want her

Dave East – Type Of Time letras

[Intro]
I did a lot but I never hated
Never hated
Did a lot but I never hated
We throw the money up
We throw the money up
I did a lot but I never hated
We throw the money up
We throw the money up

[Verse 1]
Strapped with my driver
You know there’s no running up
You go against the family you dumb or what?
I’m bout to fuck four or five summers up
She got that waist trainer on her waist
Told that bitch go get a tummy tuck
Wake up, I’m smoking dope everyday
I hit the bank that’s a money run
Baby girl chew me like bubble gum
I do not wanna smoke blunts with them
On them late nights pray the sun will come
Double dutching bitches jumping us
Polo on me, lot of horse power
Past women I am done with them
Baggin up in front my little brother
I ain’t wanna do that shit in front of him
Niggas tell me that I’m going nuts
Ask your bitch, she just was holdin those
You put Gucci all up on her clothes
When it come to this she probably overdose
Waited long enough we on it now
No more hoopin’ but I’m balling now
Got em in they feelings, I don’t call ’em now
I’m just tryna get it foreign tryna whip it
Neiman Marcus went like 20 on ’em
Shout to Trigga, had the Bentley for me
Remember I ain’t have a penny on me
If it’s (??) classic penny’s on me
Walking like I got a milli on me
[Hook]
I did a lot but I never hated
My man home so we celebrating
I’m in a condo with a elevator
My mind blowed, I’m just elevating
I’ve been on a different type of time
I’ve been on a different type of time
I did a lot but I ain’t never hated
My man home so we celebrating
I’m laying up countin hella paper
Got her goin down, I’m just levitating
I’ve been on a different type of time
I’ve been on a different type of time

[Verse 2]
I’m tearing Louis down
I’m tearing Fendi down
I’m hot, that’s a Fendi now
Jacket say Fendi now
Won’t pay for no verses
I smoke in the back of that Bentley now
I did not have a lot
We did not have a lot
Like how was they up stairs with Biggie?
How was they mad at Pac?
I ain’t have a crib but I had a Glock
I had the plug and Black had the pot
I want the world, you can have the block
Jump out a Porsche with the baddest thot
Remember I was tryna pay the cop
In and out the back of patty wagons
Pockets probably pack a lot of salad, I
Cameras in it helped me back it out
Prince of my city, what’s that about
They heard I could spit, tryna rap it out
They reach out they hands tryna dap it out
I go in my zone and I’m blacking out
We traveling, we don’t just map it out
I got my boarding pass
I just want all the cash
What’s better than that?
I think of hoopty, that Jetta was black
That broke shit was whack
I’ll never go back

[Hook]
I did a lot but I never hated
My man home so we celebrating
I’m in a condo with a elevator
My mind blowed, I’m just elevating
I’ve been on a different type of time
I’ve been on a different type of time
I did a lot but I ain’t never hated
My man home so we celebrating
I’m laying up countin hella paper
Got her goin down, I’m just levitating
I’ve been on a different type of time
I’ve been on a different type of time

[Hook]
I did a lot but I never hated
My man home so we celebrating
I’m in a condo with a elevator
My mind blowed, I’m just elevating
I’ve been on a different type of time
I’ve been on a different type of time
I did a lot but I ain’t never hated
My man home so we celebrating
I’m laying up countin hella paper
Got her goin down, I’m just levitating
I’ve been on a different type of time
I’ve been on a different type of time

[Interlude]
Man come to my hood and you say (?). Fuck out of here I ain’t talking with this nigga. The fuck is talking to this nigga. You know what my grandfather told me? You’ll get as far as the motherfuckers you talk to for no reason. You’ll be as successful as the motherfuckers you talk to for no reason

[Interlude 2]
Dave – Yo take around me real quick cuz, I gotta make a move, go up town for a minute

Man – Fuck it let’s go, where you tryna go?

Dave – I have to smuggle shit, I’m kinda bent from last night though, you drive?

Man – Yeah fuck it I’m drunk too

Dave – You sure my nigga? I never rolled with you before but you good?

Man – I’m gon’ find out today cuz, fuck it

Dave – Fuck it we out nigga, this nigga Jonesie, he just told me umm download his new shit, you heard that shit?

Man – No but I know Jonesie, got some fire for us

Dave – You know how that go. I got his shit right here nigga. Come on, we out though

Man – Fuck it let’s get it

Man 2 – Yo cuz let’s go get some papers real quick though

Dave – Yeah bet

[Outro: Dave East + (Man)]
Nah Dead ass though man nigga came a long way B. Like I never saw this shit doing what it’s doing. (That’s a fact cuz, who the fuck thought we’d be all the way out here doing this shit. We was in the trenches.) Trenches bro, like niggas really just drove across America. (Smoke all the best weed that there was to smoke)

You feel me? From the bitches to the niggas, pass that weed nigga. (You know I’m gon’ get that back fucking with you). From the bitches to the niggas man, it’s like this shit come from the bottom, look what it’s doing man, ain’t nobody believe this shit. (No I ain’t got no choice nigga fuck it). Only one way to go nigga

Mac Miller – My Favorite Part (feat. Ariana Grande) (Live) letras

[Intro: Ariana Grande]
Don’t know why thinking of him makes me smile

[Hook: Mac Miller]
Said, you just don’t know how beautiful you are
And baby that’s my favorite part
You walk around so clueless to it all
Like nobody gonna break your heart
It’ll be alright babe, see, me, I got you covered
I’m gon’ be your lover, you might be the one
If it’s only tonight, ayy, we don’t need to worry
We ain’t in a hurry, rushin’ into love
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Said, you know I know who you really are, ain’t need to lie
Said, the universe couldn’t keep us apart, why would it even try?
Yeah, said, don’t let them hurt you ever, I know you far too smart
Before things come together, they have to fall apart
It’s been a while since I’ve been sober, this life can be so hard
I’d rather talk about you

[Hook: Mac Miller + Together]
Said, you just don’t know how beautiful you are
And baby that’s my favorite part
You walk around so clueless to it all
Like nobody gonna break your heart
It’ll be alright babe, see, me, I got you covered
I’m gon’ be your lover, you might be the one
If it’s only tonight, ayy, we don’t need to worry
We ain’t in a hurry, rushin’ into love

[Bridge: Ariana Grande]
If you wanna stay, we’re taking it slow baby
Cause you and me, and I got enough on my mind
But I can make time for something so divine

[Hook: Together]
Said, you just don’t know how beautiful you are
And baby that’s my favorite part
You walk around so clueless to it all
Like nobody gonna break your heart
It’ll be alright babe, see, me, I got you covered
I’m gon’ be your lover, you might be the one
If it’s only tonight, ayy, we don’t need to worry
We ain’t in a hurry, rushin’ into love

RiFF RaFF – Back From The Dead (feat. Skepta) letras

[Hook: RiFF RAFF]
Back from the dead, back from the dead
Back from the, back from the dead
Back from the dead, back from the dead
Back from the, back from the dead

[Verse 1: RiFF RAFF]
The baby blue coupe looks like baby food
My diamonds jumping out the gym since preschool
You a typewriter, I’m the type to collect titles
Versace gingivitis, diamonds on my pacifier
I even as a youth crushed jewels upon my tooth
Throw the car seat out the roof, I hit the [?]
I finesse the Jaguar, I candy coated my car
I got Butterfinger interior, intercept a miracle

[Hook: RiFF RAFF]
Back from the dead, back from the dead
Back from the, back from the dead
Back from the dead, back from the dead
Back from the, back from the dead

[Verse 2: Skepta]
If I had to take a L, take it on the chin
[?], all I do is win
Seattle for my bling, all you hear is “shiiiing”
Chicken wing swing when I’m dancing with my ting
You think it’s scary, I’m dead already
My funeral was amazing, it was beautiful
Doves flying, brothers blazing in the cubicles
Fakes crying
Rest in peace, it’s so delusional
But I know that’s the usual

[Hook: RiFF RAFF]
Back from the dead, back from the dead
Back from the, back from the dead
Back from the dead, back from the dead
Back from the, back from the dead

Yung Simmie – Shoot Da 3 (feat. Denzel Curry) letras

[Hook]
I’m a different breed
Got your bitch on me
Feeling like I’m Curry, balling on your team
How you do this shit?
They keep asking me
Bitch I came to win, so I shoot the three
All my chains on feel like Mr. T
I ain’t got no limits feel like Master P
I be sipping muddy this is not no tea
Plug hit my phone, come and shout with me
Rolling up that sticky your bitch stuck to me
Even when I’m sleep, money in my dreams
Strippers on the floor, ones in my jeans
Sipping dirty Sprite nigga watch me lean
Cause I’m a different breed
Got your bitch on me
Feeling like I’m Curry, balling on your team
How you do this shit?
They keep asking me
Bitch I came to win, so I shoot the three

[Verse 1: Yung Simmie]
Bitch I came to win, so I shoot the three
Niggas playing foul they can’t keep it G
Talking to the cops call it referees
You be cheap talking I keep cash on me
Thinking I’ma fall wake up out your dream
Thirty with the beam make a nigga lean
It’s a murder scene I ain’t see a thing
He be LeBron James he be switching teams
I be doing me Daylyt who is he
I be snatching bitches keep your jewelry
I with all my niggas fuck security
And my bitch bad no insecurities
The 30 on me like I wear a jersey
A sharp shooter call me Stephen Curry
I’m dunking on them like I’m James Worthy
I be King Simmie you ain’t even worthy
I’m working late I get the money early
Had to kick her out she was mad annoying
Niggas hating but they bitch going
I pulled off I was in the foreign
My weed loud so you can’t ignore it
These niggas sleeping I can hear them snoring
A different breed I smoke different weed I smoke OG It ain’t got no seeds

[Hook]
I’m a different breed
Got your bitch on me
Feeling like I’m Curry, balling on your team
How you do this shit?
They keep asking me
Bitch I came to win, so I shoot the three
All my chains on feel like Mr. T
I ain’t got no limits feel like Master P
I be sipping muddy this is not no tea
Plug hit my phone, come and shout with me
Rolling up that sticky your bitch stuck to me
Even when I’m sleep, money in my dreams
Strippers on the floor, ones in my jeans
Sipping dirty Sprite nigga watch me lean
Cause I’m a different breed
Got your bitch on me
Feeling like I’m Curry, balling on your team
How you do this shit?
They keep asking me
Bitch I came to win, so I shoot the three

[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
Driven adrenaline dribble and dip in them benjamins within this syndicate this is my [?] wickedness future no who is the wickedest infinite need me a crib with a picket fence counterfeit niggas don’t change they ain’t making sense never, never could desert hot boy in the desert got hits like Maywheather you soft as my leather call me young Chester cause I get the cheddar 8 balling no better I’m with the vendetta I’m shooting barrettes God of the city just like the favelas my niggas all gangsters just like the goodfellas Hellen Keller niggas out of sight out of mind cloud 9 south side the affili homicide curry on the beat got a simmie on the side U.L.T C9 2.7.5

[Hook]
I’m a different breed
Got your bitch on me
Feeling like I’m Curry, balling on your team
How you do this shit?
They keep asking me
Bitch I came to win, so I shoot the three
All my chains on feel like Mr. T
I ain’t got no limits feel like Master P
I be sipping muddy this is not no tea
Plug hit my phone, come and shout with me
Rolling up that sticky your bitch stuck to me
Even when I’m sleep, money in my dreams
Strippers on the floor, ones in my jeans
Sipping dirty Sprite nigga watch me lean
Cause I’m a different breed
Got your bitch on me
Feeling like I’m Curry, balling on your team
How you do this shit?
They keep asking me
Bitch I came to win, so I shoot the three