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Lady GaGa – Joanne (Where Do You Think You’re Goin’) (Piano Version)

[Verse 1]
Take my hand, stay Joanne
Heaven’s not ready for you
Every part of my aching heart
Needs you more than the angels do

[Chorus]
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?

[Verse 2]
If you could, I know that you’d stay
We both know things don’t work that way
I promised I wouldn’t say goodbye
So I grin and my voice gets thin

[Chorus]
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?

[Bridge]
Honestly, I know where you’re goin’
And baby, you’re just movin’ on
And I’ll still love you even if I can’t see you anymore
Can’t wait to see you soar

[Chorus]
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?

[Outro]
Call me Joanne
XO, Joanne
XOXO, Joanne

Don Diablo – People Say (feat. Paije)

[Verse: Paije]
Choking on the air, I breathe
Working hard for the moolah
It’s coming like a tsunami
It’s gonna get you, whatever
Shake them shackles, they can’t break free
That worth getting, don’t come for free
Here’s love and unity
We are in this together

[Chorus: Paije]
Voices telling you, chasing at your ear
Voices trying to fill you up with fear
Hit ’em everywhere, hit ’em everywhere, hit ’em everywhere
And no matter what people say

[Beat Drop: Don Diablo & (Paije)]
(And no matter what people say)

[Post-Chorus: Paije]
When it gets hard, we go harder
When they rise up, we rise stronger
Hey, yeah I’m gonna live my life my way
No matter what the people say
No matter what the people say
No matter what the people say

[Verse: Paije]
Choking on the air, I breathe
Working hard for the moolah
It’s coming like a tsunami
It’s gonna get you, whatever
Shake them shackles, they can’t break free
That worth getting, don’t come for free
Here’s love and unity
We are in this together

[Chorus: Paije]
Voices telling you, chasing at your ear
Voices trying to fill you up with fear
Hit ’em everywhere, hit ’em everywhere, hit ’em everywhere
And no matter what people say

[Beat Drop: Don Diablo & (Paije)]
(And no matter what people say)

[Outro Instrumental: Don Diablo / Outro: Paije]
No matter what the people say
No matter what the people say
No matter what the people say

YBN Almighty Jay – Takin Off

[Chorus]
Bitch I’m taking off, leave your panties on when you fuck don’t take em off
She tryna have my baby keep the rubber on don’t take it off
Taking off Ferrari with the top I had to take it off
Niggas in they feelings ’cause they see a nigga takin off
Take it off
Take thousand dollar’s then I had to break it off
She gon’ throw it back and imma catch it like I’m Randy Moss
Bitch get lost, blew it on some kicks, nigga fuck the cops
Niggas wanna leech ’cause they see a nigga takin off

[Verse 1]
She tryna take off her top, my diamond they wet but your pussy not
My niggas still stand on the block they serving the rocks and ducking from cops
Niggas want beef with the gang until they get robbed until they get shot
Bitch want a nigga to marry they ass but I don’t fall in love with no thot
30 in the Glock that bitch hang out it look like a mop
Sliding on the opps, all that twitter beefing gotta stop
Carrots in my chain, my diamonds look like bunnies how they hop
Niggas in my lane, and that shit all funny till they drop
I learned that pimp shit from my pops
I got a friendship with your opps
I fucked your bitch in Gucci flops
French y’all boys who lean in rocks
Snatch yo bitch ’cause I’m a flirt
Ye’ ain’t twins [?]
Diamonds a bitch I feel like dirt
Ducking yo bitch I made her squirt

[Chorus]
Bitch I’m taking off, leave your panties on when you fuck don’t take em off
She tryna have my baby keep the rubber on don’t take it off
Taking off Ferrari with the top I had to take it off
Niggas in they feelings ’cause they see a nigga takin off
Take it off
Take thousand dollar’s then I had to break it off
She gon’ throw it back and imma catch it like I’m Randy Moss
Bitch get lost, throw it on some kicks, nigga fuck the cops
Niggas wanna leech ’cause they see a nigga takin off

[Verse 2]
When Jay walk in that room that pussy leakin’
Hit it from the back that pussy speakin’
My nigga popped some xans now he tweakin
Blew two bands in a strip club for no reason
Bitch she broke and boujee
She get on on nerves then she might just loose me
These bitches choosy
My friends are dead I feel like Uzi
These niggas goofy
They diss me for clout but the shit so booty
I told her to chew me
Netflix and Chill I don’t go to no movies
I won’t spend time with a bitch she argue I don’t got time for this shit
I put all my ice on and I almost blind a bitch
Made her give me face just like I FaceTimed a bitch
Told her that I loved her, she said boy you lied and shit

[Chorus]
Bitch I’m taking off, leave your panties on when you fuck don’t take em off
She tryna have my baby keep the rubber on don’t take it off
Taking off Ferrari with the top I had to take it off
Niggas in they feelings ’cause they see a nigga takin off
Take it off
Take thousand dollar’s then I had to break it off
She gon’ throw it back and imma catch it like I’m Randy Moss
Bitch get lost, throw it on some kicks, nigga fuck the cops
Niggas wanna leech ’cause they see a nigga takin off

A CHAL – Love N Hennessy (Remix) (feat. 2 Chainz & Nicky Jam)

[Chorus: A.CHAL]
Dame un ‘e poco love with some Hennessy
You know I like it when you’re mad at me
I know you’re with him pero ven aquí
I know you’re with him but you’re callin’ me

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
(Yah! 2 Chainz)
You the type of person eat your salad ‘fore your soup (woah)
You the type of person, don’t want no crib but want a coupe (goddamn)
Got your priorities twisted like some dreadlocks (dreadlocks)
Gucci coat deadstock
Got the Henny in a headlock (yah)
Ain’t no comparin’ me
The glare on me is rarity
VVS my clarity (clarity)
Ugly sweater charity (okay)
Dark liquor mafia
I see you through my ocular
I’m poppin’ shit, I’m popular
My heart is on Antarctica (tell ’em)
Now hollup, let me start it up
Ain’t no way you starvin’ us
Money long as MARTA bus
I’m drawin’ down the art of war
Hundred K, my Audemars
Fuck her ’til her body sore
Then I got her tits done
I took her to the body store (tru)
Doin’ things she ain’t ever tried before (tried)
Drivin’ cars she’ll never drive no more (drive)
And I just checked my inventory
Man, I got a lot in store
Yeah, I got a lot to pour, uh
Brought diamond rings to court, uh
Nothin’ they seen before, mm
I’m on a team that score, mm

[Chorus: A.CHAL]
Dame un ‘e poco love with some Hennessy
You know I like it when you’re mad at me
I know you’re with him pero ven aquí
I know you’re with him but you’re callin’ me

[Verse 2: A.CHAL]
In Miami on a Monday
Fucked up, thinkin’ where my life went
With her and she like Mariah
Canta when I get inside her
Mira allí I know
I don’t call back, yeah it’s me, I know
I’ve been so gone since when we last spoke
Doin’ what we did since when we last spoke

[Chorus: A.CHAL & Nicky Jam]
Dame un ‘e poco love with some Hennessy
You know I like it when you’re mad at me
I know you’re with him pero ven aquí
I know you’re with him but you’re callin’ me

[Verse 3: Nicky Jam]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yo soy tu gallo, mami, y tú eres mi polla
You like it, baby, when I give you salsa Goya
Tú no sabe’ con el loco que te enrolla’
Yo te complazco pero el otro a ti te agobia
Love and some Hennessy
Yo sé como llevarte al éxtasis
I know you got a man, but I’m all you need
Before you never wanted love, now you callin’ me

[Chorus: A.CHAL]
Dame un ‘e poco love with some Hennessy
You know I like it when you’re mad at me
I know you’re with him pero ven aquí
I know you’re with him but you’re callin’ me
Dame un poco love with some Hennessy
You know I like it when you’re mad at me
I know you’re with him pero ven aquí
I know you’re with him but you’re callin’ me

[Bridge: A.CHAL]
Woah, woah, woah
Fuego, fuego
Tú lo haces, pones to’, to’, to’
En mí, delante, and I want it
I’m the goat, goat, goat
When it comes to me and you, me tienes loco-co
Yo te busco en la noche, baby
Woah, woah, woah
Fuego, fuego
Tú lo haces, pones to’, to’, to’
En mí, delante, and I want it
I’m the goat, goat, goat
When it comes to me and you, me tienes loco-co
Yo te busco en la noche, baby

[Chorus: A.CHAL & Nicky Jam]
Dame un ‘e poco love with some Hennessy
You know I like it when you’re mad at me
I know you’re with him pero ven aquí
I know you’re with him but you’re callin’ me

[Outro: Nicky Jam]
Así que mami pide, ah, mami pide
Dale mami, pide, ah
Me gusta cuando pides
Mami dale, pide’
Lo que quiera’, pide, auh

Carly Pearce – Hide The Wine

[Verse 1]
I heard you were back in town
It’s been a hot minute since me and you were hanging out
Yeah we had that crazy kind of chemistry
Where you get burned, don’t learn, don’t care, just reach for another match and gasoline

[Pre-Chorus]
Well knock knock, here you come a knockin’ on my door
But you’re gonna have to wait on the porch

[Chorus]
Better hide the wine
And get it gone
Oh, I better hide every one of them records that turn me on
(lock ’em up, lock ’em up)
Turn up the lights
And kill the mood
Oh ’cause baby I just don’t trust myself with you
I better hide the wine

[Verse 2]
Well I know me and I know you
I better get rid of all the Two Buck Chuck and the high-dollar good stuff too
‘Cause baby if I don’t, you know what we’ll do
Oh oh with one sip, one tip, we’ll be sitting on the couch, you’ll be kicking off your shoes

[Chorus]
Better hide the wine
And get it gone
Oh I better hide every one of them records that turn me on (lock ‘um up, lock ‘um up)
Turn up the lights
And kill the mood
Oh ’cause baby I just don’t trust myself with you
I better hide the wine
Oh I better hide the wine, yeah

[Bridge]
Oh knock knock here you come a knockin’ on my door
But you’re gonna have to wait another minute on the porch
Oh no, no, it’s a dangerous thing pouring alcohol on an old flame

[Chorus]
Hide the wine
And get it gone
Oh I better hide every one of them records that turn me on (lock ‘um up, lock ‘um up)
Turn up the lights
And kill the mood
Oh ’cause baby I just don’t trust myself with you
I better hide the wine
Oh I better hide the wine, yeah
Oh I better hide the wine

Cozz – Ignorant Confidence

[Intro]
Ay man forget all that conscious shit, nigga
You see these motha fukin shoes, nigga? hah
That’s how you hit a lick, boy
Told you that shit would work, nigga
Ay, you know you need to holla at our girl today now that we got all this fly shit, nigga
Wish somebody would try today, the way I’m feelin myself

[Verse 1]
Yeah, look
Trust me, I don’t like you for a lot of reasons
Nigga stop the greens
You don’t fuck with me or my feelings either
Man pledge allegiance to the ‘mittee flag
Fuck ’em all if they envy that
I ain’t fucking if she isn’t bad
Naw fuck that let them titties sag
Stomach looking like a henny bag
Truck bigger than Jennie’s ass
Finna [?]
But I’m tryna get that Diddy cash
So I stick with the pen and pad
You’re just a penny when we in the lab
Yeah, you’re nearly trash, Nigga no lie
You was doubting me the whole time
Stupid nigga, I’m a gold mine
White girls? got a whole line
Got a main bitch and a side bitch
But honestly dog they both mine
The status grow, and the asses show
No money but I have to have the gold
Man, you gotta do what you got to
We stole because we got to
That’s what nigga’s on the block do
At the mall the bus stops too
All the older nigga’s got tools
I was only like 5′ 5"
I remember on the way to School
They was always tryna test mine
Uh uh, Imma eat today
Try me, you gon’ see today
Uh uh, I’m clean today
You gon’ have to [?]

[Bridge]
Uh uh bitch nigga you ain’t touchin’ me today
I’ve been stacking up my motha fuckin money, see these J’s
You ain’t taking nothing from me, ask my size I’ll tell you mine
Momma didn’t raise no dummy you can never take what’s mine
Uh uh, bitch nigga you can’t fuck with me today
I’ve been stacking up my money, yeah I’m feeling clean today
Finally got the girl I wanted, yeah that girl she hella fine
And she mine, and she super thick
Got her singing like

[Verse 2]
Aaliyah-liyah-liyah-liyah that’s my little chick
But in my DM DM DM DM’s got a lot of strippers
Got your [?]
Who’d ever thought it’d be this way
I guess it’s in my DNA
I’m quiet but belligerent
Respectful but I’m with the shits
I talk it ’cause I lived in it
When I talk they be listenin
Lately I’ve been feeling it
I want it, Imma get this shit
My ego different
I gain my confidence from ignorance

[Bridge]
I got a little bit of change switch my old jeans
Fuck a piece of pie, I want to whole thing
The way I see it going, only going up (up)
Naw we not invited, we don’t give a fuck

[Verse 3]
Still gon’ show up with a pack
Still gon’ show up with that black liquor
Throwin’ up in the back
Imma throw up to come back
And go’ pour up some more Jack with ya
Roll up and get blacked, fuck it
Hold up on that wax, nigga
I’m far from sober, infact
I ain’t even tryna go back, nigga
Been broke, so wack
I ain’t even tryna go back, nigga
If your soul intact, then ya
Don’t wanna be that nigga that steal and waving your gun around
Giving innocent people the run around
Demons on my mind, I’m tryna dumb it down

G Herbo – Shook

[Intro]
Yeah
G Herbo
You already know what it is, man, you know what the fuck it is
Soon as the beat come on instant kill, body
Homicide on the beat
I feel like Juelz mixed with Wayne
Mixed with Kiss mixed with Styles
Mixed with motherfucking Cam and Puff
Puff cause I’ma talk that shit
Mixed with Pac and Biggie, Hov
Everybody hol’ on
Look

[Verse]
I tell ’em look when I got ’em shook
Before I kill him when I gotta kill him
Since a infant I had been that nigga, word to auntie Linda
I was too gangsta for a Gerber boy
I had Gerbert on and Polaroids
If you can get the picture
I wasn’t rich I had to risk it, try and glit my wrist up
Went for a bitch, it wasn’t shit for me to get my dick sucked
I fuck bitches look like Kylie Jenner but they lips way thinner and don’t go on dinners
I did my shit somewhere so I repent if i was born a sinner
I ball hard and rock fox furs in the winter
2000 I go spent my (?) dinner
This that shit A Boogie rap about yeah they my niggas
They say Don dropped a new check while he getting bigger
And i’m the type of nigga that follow my intuition i shoot you get to twitching
I gotta kill or you might get to snitching
You niggas bitches had to man up and take gifts of christmas lists
Ain’t go to school i was skipping ditching i didn’t listen
I started pitching had experiments up in the kitchen
Try not to breath in i thought it felt like we was sniffing
Re-up we thought we was tripping profits started tripling
We got this bitch sold up from Stoney to Lake Michigan
If he toast up we like so what when we face off with the (?) got big shit when you pullin out they like hol’ up
Mini choppers that fold up like A Lamborghini with the doors up
Fast car G Swervo in the V 12 and before i leave the house pick that pole up
Roll up
I seen niggas froze up, had they homie oozing on the ground left him dead cause they ain’t do what they said
Im just on the bread, niggas ain’t worth shit i walk alone instead
I don’t know who want me dead eyes behind my head
I had spent (?) what was on my head
They wanna get me out outty i’m just getting older
And i don’t take for granted pray i get it lower
They keep moving low profile presidential like a soldier postar
Make the best in ups and downs in life like a rollercoaster
Know my grandma looking down on me shining like a postar
Know your baby getting older and i’m getting older
Sorry my heart getting colder niggas getting hoe’r but i know you see i did all that i said that i was gonna
Made all the sacrifices even when i ain’t wanna
Momma living out 5 outta 4 some i was somewhere like 100 floors up
Ran up a Quater mill on a tour bus, Roley my wrist, Wraith to M6
Early i was fucking off chasing and shit, you ain’t know young niggas getting reckless like this
Any nigga that diss me on a record and shit and spit facts
They lying on wax
Homies rolling over, i need a stash house spot money rolling over
I been that shit since Averex .. Motarolas
And i cleaned up like 8 jacks call the corner clean pull up Maybach shorties call the corners
Kid ain’t have no clean summers we was always warm
I ain’t have no clean sneakers cause i always wore
And stop getting good grades i was in the hall way more
When my class walked across the stage i was in California smoking California
Ain’t have to get up early mornings, fuck Tom Jordan
Shout out Nino i was fucking with M Tray when they was in New Orleans

Migos – Stir Fry (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

[Intro: Quavo]
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof)
Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeye’s (Popeye’s)
Money changin’ colors like tie-dye (tie-dye)
I’m just tryna get it, I ain’t tryna die (whoa)
She got a big ol’ onion booty, make the world cry (cry)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
Hold them bands down (hey)
Hold your mans down (hey)
Who told you come around? (who?)
This that trap sound (trap)
Designer clothes (clothes), fashion shows (shows)
Trap house (house), made of gold (gold)
Control the bag now (control it)
No need to brag now (no need)
Ayy, put the mask down (mask)
We livin’ fast now (fast)
Finest hoes (finest), wrist froze (froze)
We can go (we can), coast to coast (coast)

[Hook: Quavo & Offset]
Watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (yeah, woo, woo, woo, roof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it) (Offset)

[Verse 2: Offset]
Gon’ whip it, intermission, let the birds fly (brrr)
I get money, tunnel vision through my third eye (money)
In that skillet, watch me flip it like it’s Five Guys (flip it)
Look at my pilgrim, check out the ceiling, look at the blue sky (skrrt)
Icy Patek, check, yeah, boogers, they sit on my neck (ice)
I don’t regret shit, yeah, I’m petty and I don’t got a debt
You crawl ‘fore you walk, you can ball every week
For my dogs ‘hind the wall, we gon’ ball when you free (ball)
Stop watchin’ me, democracy, you wanna copy me (you watchin’)
Life’s Monopoly, go cop me some land and some property (property)
AP, Rolls, pink diamonds, whoa
Whip up the soda, diamonds off the Royce (hey)

[Hook: Quavo]
Keep watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
Dance with my dogs in the night time, yeah (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
In the kitchen, curry chicken, call it stir-fry
Takeoff, I’m the bird keeper, let the birds fly
Why’s tryna take my prize?
You a dead guy
Of course, I gotta keep watch out through my bird eye
No casket, drop dead fresh and I got dead guys
Don’t discriminate, ballplayers come in all sizes
Finger roll, post move or the pick and roll
They mad the way we win, they think we used a cheat code
Why you keep lookin’ at me?
I feel like niggas got static
It must be the Patek, pockets blue cheese, I’m in the kitchen

[Hook: Quavo]
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
Keep watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
Dance with my dogs in the night time yeah (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (wroof)

N.E.R.D – Lemon (On Ellen) (Live)

The truth will set you free
But first, it’ll piss you off

Hate! Bad bitches wanna be my bae
Hate! Hunt me down like the C.I.A
Hate! Side of my car, tryna see my face
Hate! Want me to beat it like the T.I. case
Oh (hate!) and if it’s heated I’ma feed my face
Hate! And best believe, it’s gon’ be outrageous
Hate! Hatin’ niggas can’t believe my race
Hate! Niggas hit you with the Eli face, oh

Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Scrunchin’ their eyes with your name in their mouth and
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’

Hate! You keep askin’ me where I’m from
Hate! About the borders and, "Did I run?"
Hate! Keep askin’ how I feel ’bout guns
There’s a light and dark army, which side you choose? Oh
Hate! If not now then when?
Hate! And if not me then who?
Hate! Don’t drink the Kool-Aid, my friends
Hate! I tried to tell y’all about this dude

Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Hate supplements are found right in their couches
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’

Wait, wait a minute
Shout out to them people, people
Wait, wait a minute
P-p-p-people, people
Wait, wait a minute
Mad ethnic right now

I get it how I live it
I live it how I get it
Count the mothafuckin’ digits
I pull up with a lemon
Not ’cause she ain’t livin’
It’s just your eyes get acidic
And this here ain’t a scrimmage
Mothafucka, we ain’t finished
I told you we won’t stop
A nigga ’bouta business
Like yours, but you rent it
Wave hello to the top
Nigga the Veyron glide
Tell the paparazzi get the lens right
Got the window down, top, blowin’ la
Got the hazards on, only doin’ five
You can catch me, Rih, in the new La Ferrar’
And the truck behind me got arms
Yeah, longer than LeBron
Just waitin’ for my thumb like The Fonz
Woo! This beat tastes like lunch
But it’s runnin’ from veneers and it’s runnin’ from the fronts
But everyday, hey, wasn’t lemonade
I was afraid, once a nigga graduate
Would I be okay?
So I prayed and I played
It’s Rihanna, nigga
My constellation in space
Warp speed, Doctor Spock couldn’t chase, nigga

Nigga, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face

I get it how I live it
I live it how I get it
Count the mothafuckin’ digits
I pull up with a lemon
Not ’cause she ain’t livin’
It’s just your eyes get acidic
And this here ain’t a scrimmage
Mothafucka, we ain’t finished
I told you we won’t stop
A nigga ’bouta business
Like yours, but you rent it
Wave hello to the top
Nigga the Veyron glide
Tell the paparazzi get the lens right
Got the window down, top, blowin’ la
Got the hazards on, only doin’ five
You can catch me

Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’

You can catch me
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute

Quando Rondo – I Remember (feat. Lil Baby)

[Intro: Quando Rondo]
I ain’t gon’ lie Pooh, you is a fool for this one right here nigga
Yeah, and my world Go Grizz nigga, yeah
Go Grizz nigga ayy, yeah

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
Late nights on my avenue by myself, I ain’t need a gang member (nigga I remember)
I ain’t have the money on my books this time last year ’round September (nigga I remember)
12’s right behind me, I’ma do the dash real fast, no surrender (nigga I remember)
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember

[Verse 1: Quando Rondo]
I remember hitting licks in the project housing
Yeah, Queezy hit a lick for few thousand
They be like there go that young nigga that stay wilding
I don’t even much right, I be freestyling
I remember them days watching mama cry man
I remember that day that Lil Quaffy died man
Had to get off my ass, man I had to try man
I got to get a bag even if it’s five bands
I remember hitting licks for them flatscreens
On hard streets, I been trying to serve them crack fiends
I remember them days I ain’t have no clothes
I remember them days I was kicking doors
I remember mama saying I’m a bad child
I remember when I first went to the juvenile
I remember when I first realized the envy
Locked up in the cell, I couldn’t get a penny

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
Late nights on my avenue by myself, I ain’t need a gang member (nigga I remember)
I ain’t have the money on my books this time last year ’round September (nigga I remember)
12’s right behind me, I’ma do the dash real fast, no surrender (nigga I remember)
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
I remember everything
Judge told my lawyer that I’m going to chain gang
OG’s telling us that we can’t hang
If I ever run into the opps we gon’ bang
I remember everything
I was fuckin’ with lil shawty, bought her everything
Stay one hundred to the grave, ain’t gon’ never change
Shout out to my mama, put her through so much pain
I remember all them shootouts that we had with them other niggas
My bitch got mad and fucked another nigga
Man that shit was crazy, ain’t gon’ lie it made me heartless
Fell in love with money, it’s gon’ stay with me regardless
I don’t give a damn what they say, I’m the hardest
And I’m not never gon’ leave my apartment
Different situation got me running with my mask on
Niggas still hating but I swear that it won’t last long, oh no

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
Late nights on my avenue by myself, I ain’t need a gang member (nigga I remember)
I ain’t have the money on my books this time last year ’round September (nigga I remember)
12’s right behind me, I’ma do the dash real fast, no surrender (nigga I remember)
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember
Nigga I remember I remember, nigga I remember I remember
Nigga I remember

Maroon 5 – Wait (Remix) (feat. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie)

[Verse 1: Adam Levine]
Dirty looks from your mother
Never seen you in a dress that color, no
It’s a special occasion
Not invited, but I’m glad I made it, oh

[Pre-Chorus: Adam Levine]
Let me apologize
I’ll make up, make up, make up, make up for all those times
Your love, I don’t wanna lose
I’m beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, I’m beggin’ you

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I wanna be with you
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, could you come here please? ‘Cause I wanna be with you

[Verse 2: Adam Levine]
Can we talk for a moment?
Got these feelings that I’m tired of holdin’ on
Wasn’t tryna get wasted
I needed more than three or four to say this, oh

[Pre-Chorus: Adam Levine]
Let me apologize, yeah
I’ll make up, make up, make up, make up for all those times (all those times)
Your love, I don’t wanna lose
I’m beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, I’m begging you

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I wanna be with you
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, could you come here please? ‘Cause I wanna be with you

[Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Wait, can we work this out?
I’ve been thinkin’ out loud all day
Don’t let me down
Can’t live without my bae
And she wanna leave, but I think it’s easier
If you let me be
You should come and see me, girl
Just think about it, girl
You should know I still think about you, yeah
I know you’re into diamonds
I can tell you everything defined in you
But I’m like

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please?
‘Cause I wanna be with you
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, could you come here please?
‘Cause I wanna be with you

Meek Mill – Run It (feat. Joyner Lucas)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Cuban Linx and kilos
We might get the rico
Pull up on a sucka take his bitch like I was D Bo
Got the four five in the six call it Cee-Lo
Buying bottles with your cop money, nacho cheese Dorito (hol up!)
All of my niggas official as fuck
Big ass Mulsanne like I’m whipping the truck
I’m sippin’ Ciroc while I’m sittin’ with Puff
And talking ’bout business with Jigga at lunch
That’s cray, that’s cray
New toys, lets play
I brought spades, with the deuce, like poof, let’s [?]
I must say, I get money, fuck ho, don’t pay
And I ball, in the clutch, Ray Al, for that tre
And I ride, for the Ye, West side, Kim K
White girl, through The Bay, my hood, I’m Mac Dre
Bitch, if money talks why you niggas never say shit?
If sky’s the limit, why I’m ridin’ in a space ship?
My money talkin’ and my Rollie never tickin niggas
Five bullets [?] on the wrist I’m official nigga

[Chorus: Joyner Lucas & Timbaland]
I’m feeling a way…
Whoa, run it
Run it
Run it
Whoa
This is what we do
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
Yeah

[Verse 2: Joyner Lucas]
My bitch look like Halle
My bitch look like Kylie
Your bitch don’t look happy
None of ya’ll hoes can have me
Can’t touch me, can’t touch this
MC Hammer with the swaggy
Can’t cuff me, can’t function
Bitch, I don’t want to get married
They ain’t ever want me on payroll
They ain’t ever want me have say-so
Always had a crush on J-Lo
Thought I was the man ’til my chain broke
I was so broke can’t change clothes
You don’t keep it real, you a lame-o
You don’t make a move ’til I say so
When I get loose, anything goes
Money in the mother fuckin’ mattress
They was tryna take it, but I need to get away
I think I’m tripping cause a nigga never had it
I never had a way, I think I struggled every day
Talking to God I’m hoping he could do some magic
Hoping to get paid and then take all my stress away
And I could finally buy a mother fucking mansion
Then move my friends in, and get Benzs
Cause this shit sound like sci-fi
I ain’t ever had no wifi
I grew up where the guns went- (pow pow)
Almost got killed in a drive-by
Stay in your biz don’t mind mine
I’m in your top five’s top five
Can’t touch this nigga, why try?
Gimme yo shit or you might die

[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Whoa, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Wait, hold up, yo, look

[Verse 3: Joyner Lucas]
Your shit sound like bubble gum, popcorn, starburst, chocolate
Gum drop, cupcake, milkshake, [?], candy cane, rainbow
Your shit sound like summer time, playground, third grade
Ice cream, fun pop, Reese’s, Hershey’s, swirly, lemonade, mango
Momma thought I was retarded
Daddy thought I was lethargic
They said I wasn’t the smartest
Grammy knew I was an artist
All of y’all niggas is trash, go throw your shit in the garbage
I threw your shit in the ocean, I hope it swim with the starfish
I remember when you wouldn’t fuck with me
Ain’t nobody wanna ride the bus with me
Ain’t nobody wanna share lunch with me
Family couldn’t keep in touch with me
Now they all can’t get enough of me
Now they want to fly with me in luxury
Same hoes never want to let me hit
Now they all want to bust nuts for me
Name another nigga poppin’ than me?
I never been cocky, but they don’t want a problem with me
And fuck all these haters that wanna take a dollar from me
Nigga fuck any rapper yo I don’t need a counter with me
Ain’t nobody wasn’t lookin’ for me, they was hiding from me
All of them was counting me out now they counting on me
I’m so motherfucking hot that the wind is a sauna to me
Right before I pull the trigger and begging that God forgive me I said

[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Whoa, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Run it, whoa
Run it, run it
Wait, hold up, look

Russ – Some Time

[Intro]
Yeah
Mhmm
No, no, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Please don’t call my phone I need some time
Just to sit and think about my life
It’s been every day nonstop every night
I just need some time, ooh
Please don’t call my phone I need some time
Just to sit and think about my life
It’s been every day nonstop every night
I just need some time, oooh

[Verse 1]
Please don’t call my phone I don’t got time to talk today
Facetimin’ without appointments must of lost your way
Haven’t even had the time to count the dollars made
I work on vacation, I don’t take no holidays
I don’t know what sleep is, I’ve been up since "Chain Hang Low"
Body rollin’ all night, that’s a place that they can go
Still ain’t had a day off, life been chaos, melee mode
I just need some time, sometimes I wish that they made clones

[Chorus]
Please don’t call my phone I need some time
Just to sit and think about my life
It’s been every day nonstop every night
I just need some time, oooh
Please don’t call my phone I need some time
Just to sit and think about my life
It’s been every day nonstop every night
I just need some time, oooh

[Verse 2]
Saw you turn your backs
Just to go and get a bag
I’m the best you ever had
Now there ain’t no coming back
This ain’t gonna work, I’m too focused on my work
I just need some time, oooh
I ain’t got time to talk small town shit
Diemon com got all my hits
Lookin’ at the world like it’s on my shit
I ain’t got time to talk all my shit
But I’m gonna try ’til the casket closes
Until they give me my roses
I just need some time, oooh

[Chorus]
Please don’t call my phone I need some time
Just to sit and think about my life
It’s been every day nonstop every night
I just need some time, oooh
Please don’t call my phone I need some time
Just to sit and think about my life
It’s been every day nonstop every night
I just need some time

ASAP Rocky – Money Bags Freestyle

[Intro]
Is this guy serious?
Is this guy serious or what?

[Chorus]
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Let it out, let it out, let it out

[Verse]
I foresee the jealousy all in your eyes for sure
Sure, they don’t want to beef with my physique or my .44
Sure, life is sweet, I’m by the beach, sand all on the feet
By the seat, the time we meet, we’ll leave em’ by the shore
Sure, pop a bean em’ right to sleep sheets of my decor
With privacy, she grind on me and sweep on my rapport, whore
Drama by the front door, pushing out the back door
Trapping out the bando, leave em’ by the trap door
Money bags, money bags
Ten bands, ten bands, ten bands (ten bands)
Drop the babies in the car seat, must be the Courvoisier
Tap on your boussie, valeting Cartier
Car keys to the Marcielago and Courtier
Wake up thankful everyday, feel like Sydney Portier
Ayy ayy, soundbite, soundbite, woo
Cheat code, cheat code, L1, down, right
Damn right, damn right
The nigga who your sound like, sound like
Demons fucking up my focus
Head vultures, precious death, death rows
Pockets full of dead folks
Prada soles full of dead roaches
And some cud I stepped on
Waiting for her to get left
On the same place, dead bodies get left on
But woke niggas get slept on
Broke niggas get flexed on
I really wish she had less on
I might fuck her with a dress on
Scratching on me with her breasts on
We ain’t stopping til’ the next song
Next song, next song, next song

[Outro: Lil Yacthy]
Ten bands, ten bands
Money bags, money bags
Money bags, money bags
Ten bands, ten bands
Ten bands, ten bands
Ricky Owens on me look like Dom Pér
St. Laurents on me, I don’t wear Vans

Dan Hicks & His Hot Licks – The Most Of

I scare myself just thinking about you
I scare myself when I’m without you
I scare myself the moment that you’re going
I scare myself when I let my thoughts run
and when they’re running
I keep thinking of you
and when they’re running
what can I do?

I scare myself, and I don’t mean lightly
I scare myself, it can get frightening
I scare myself, to think what I could do
I scare myself — it’s some kind of voodoo…
and with that voodoo
I keep thinking of you
and with that voodoo
what can I do?

but it’s so so very different when we’re together
and I’m so so much calmer; I feel better
’cause the stars already crossed our paths forever
and the sooner that you realise it the better
and then I’ll be with you and I won’t scare myself
and I’ll know what to do and I won’t scare myself
and my thoughts will run and I won’t scare myself
and I’ll think of you and I won’t scare myself

Pouya – Handshakes Lyrics

[Hook]
Don’t you turn back to me I made the lane you walk today
I just want your loyalty
Don’t let this be one more mistake
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes
Don’t you turn back to me I made the lane you walk today
I just want your loyalty
Don’t let this be one more mistake
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes

[Verse 1]
I pour water on the roots of every rapper that I touch
Pay yo homage when you see me sacrifice yo womans guts
As a retainer to yo life
Baby don’t wanna get involved with a man like me
I got some issues I can’t be yo Mr. Right
I pave my own lanes
I surf my own waves
I did it my own way
For that peso
I stack my queso
From the getgo
I was glowing
And flowin’ sicker
Then most of these rappers
Now they linger
Around my finger watch out for my trigger
I can’t rock with you bitch
You wanna be famous
Poppin pussy for me lookin’ oh so shameless see me on the TV yellin’ out explicit language
Fuck the population this degenerate generation

[Hook]
Don’t you turn back to me I made the lane you walk today
I just want your loyalty
Don’t let this be one more mistake
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes
Don’t you turn back to me I made the lane you walk today
I just want your loyalty
Don’t let this be one more mistake
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes
Inside plotting on me
Outside handshakes

Lil Wayne – Bloody Mary Lyrics

[Intro]
I’mma be alright because Dizzy alright

[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
Uh, ok, time to make my mark
I gave ’em a head start
Now I’m on my Nicki shit, I don’t want no fraud
Tryna’ raise the bar, grabbin’ like I passed the bar
You would think I’m ridin’ bikes by the way I handle bars
New nigga in charge, it’s a new nigga in charge
Poppin’ all these blue I might turn into an avatar
They ain’t wanna see me back, he’s back
Human cracking the flesh, sorry I had to relapse
These niggas weak wack, I twist ’em like weed raps
Still on my Nino Brown
Still getting G-money on G packs
No stunna man bussin like Dunna Man it’s evident
These hoes love me, they say my dick is they medicine
Cosby spikin’ gelatin, still pushin’ and pedaling
Settling never, I’m like DiCaprio in The Revenant
Still whippin’ and stretchin’ it
2 pots, ambidextrous
I’m a beast, a dog, I see that money I’m catching it
Ya hoe throwing it at me, I’m catching it
Don’t check me, go check ya bitch
You don’t want to get me out of my element
From a tenant in a tenements to owning my residence
Phone still clicking I feel like a receptionist
I’m extraterrestrian
My life’s a fucking movie, boy don’t get yourself edited
I’m like Steph at the free-throw that piece blow, I never miss
Told you girl how to a whip the girl now she lesbian
You can level up, still won’t be on my level then
It’s level 10, these niggas hot, I must be kettling
They don’t want the steam but I know you want the tea
That’s yo bitch, why she only fuck with me?
Cause I’m balling MSG
Roof missing on this whip, and I need two kitchens
Fuck the DA I ain’t never been no stool pigeon
Won’t catch me in no club unless my tool get in
Be smart cause Bouncy a fool with it
Son say it’s on
7-11 with it
That’s 24-7 with it
Wherever, whatever with it, yeah
Your Momma gonna need a church with a reverend in it
Just pray its a heaven in it
And hope that they let you in it, yeah
Boy I expose the truth in guys
Cross me and get crucified
Wars on the bazooka rise
Niggas get neutralized

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Suicide, this is suicide
Tell ’em seek and you will find ’cause Imma lose my mind
Kick a nigga ass then give em my shoes to shine
It’s do or die, I come from where we used to crime
The Uzi-9 more important than school supplies
The pools is dry, my niggas and the food is fried
The news is lies
The pigeons is too spooked to fly
The rules denied
All the toughest goons is mine
That’s Tunechi’s slimes
They kill you and go do the time
We unified
Young Money revolutionized the new design
We had to leave the flukes behind and super size
The numbers through the roof and sky
Don’t look too surprised look through the lines
We makin’ moves and strides, groves and vibes I’m too alive
These hoes need to be supervised
They put on a cute disguise, you grooms is blind
She get dick in the Uber ride, Number 2 with fries, I’m pimpin’
Now who am I?
I’m who and why, I’m rude and kind
My cars are computerized, I’m cruisin’ by
Smokin’ blunts Ruben size
You fools can try, these tools getting utilized, you euthanized
Blattt, skrrt, shoot then drive, now who survived?
We comin’ back to rewind
I’m usually high, sippin’ on the Houston wine
Feel humanized, I want my throne to recline
Jackie red, Julie blind, they cuban fine, I bruise they spine
I leave and they snooze till 9
Superglued to the grind, my crew my tribe
These bitches try to divide, we too divine
Got the drugs to provide, the coolest highs
The green is green and the white with the bluest eyes
The syrup and the juice collide
The two combine like suits and ties
Magic, poof
Goodbye

Lady Gaga – Joanne (Where Do You Think You’re Goin’?) [Piano Version] Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Take my hand, stay Joanne
Heaven’s not ready for you
Every part of my aching heart
Needs you more than the angels do

[Chorus]
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?

[Verse 2]
If you could, I know that you’d stay
We both know things don’t work that way
I promised I wouldn’t say goodbye
So I grin and my voice gets thin

[Chorus]
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?

[Bridge]
Honestly, I know where you’re goin’
And baby, you’re just movin’ on
And I’ll still love you even if I can’t see you anymore
Can’t wait to see you soar

[Chorus]
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?

[Outro]
Call me Joanne
XO, Joanne
XOXO, Joanne

Sean Paul – Spin It Lyrics

Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh

Tell you this
Spin it girl and turn it ’round
Spin it girl and turn it ’round
Drop it low and touch the ground
Tell the DJ turn up the sound
Love the way how you whine that waist
Love the way how you whine that waist
Suck it girl and run the place
Take it girl and run the place

I know where we can go
Follow me girl
You know that its going down
Its going down girl
Girl your body language
Give me the sign
You always deh pon mi mind

You get a new man
Now di whole one did a waste time
Monday to sunday , she a call up mi phone
Cause mi gi’ her the wickedest whine
Give her the hundred
Bawl and a cry say she well wann’ the contract sign
What a body hot , what a body neat
Baby girl mi wann’ take you off the street
Mi a go make you tear your bed sheet
Turst me me girl i am a good fit

Gonna make you
Spin it girl and turn it ’round
Spin it girl and turn it ’round
Drop it low and touch the ground
Tell the DJ turn up the sound
Love the way how you whine that waist
Love the way how you whine that waist
Suck it girl and run the place
Take it girl and run the place

I know where we can go
Follow me girl
You know that its going down
Its going down girl

Girl your body look good
Love how u doing it , you ever stay doin it
Girl you are run good
Nuff a dem hate you and dem a try
Trouble anywhere you go
Dem a try steady but dem dont have doing it
Light dem off like stero
When dem lookin inna benz gyal u doing it

What a body hot , what a body neat
Baby girl mi wann’ take you off the street
Mi a go make you tear your bed sheet
Turst me me girl i am a good fit

Spin it girl and turn it ’round
Spin it girl and turn it ’round
Drop it low and touch the ground
Tell the DJ turn up the sound
Love the way how you whine that waist
Love the way how you whine that waist
Suck it girl and run the place
Take it girl and run the place

I know where we can go
Follow me girl
You know that its going down
Its going down girl
Girl your body look good
Love how doing it

Spin it girl and turn it ’round
It’s going down girl
Spin it girl and turn it ’round
It’s going down girl

George Ezra – Paradise

[Verse 1]
My love (my love)
My lover, lover, lover
I’m in paradise whenever I’m with you
My mind (my mind)
My m-m-m-m-mind
Well it’s a paradise whenever I’m with you
Ride on (ride on)
I will ride on down the road
I will find you, I will hold you, I’ll be there
It’s long (how long?)
It’s a mighty long road but
I find you, I will hold you and I’ll be there

[Pre-Chorus]
I know you heard it from those other boys
But this time it’s real
It’s something that I feel and
I know you heard it from those other boys
But this time it’s real
It’s something that I feel and

[Chorus]
If it feels like paradise running through your bloody veins
You know it’s love heading your way
If it feels like paradise running through your bloody veins
You know it’s love heading your way

[Verse 2]
My time (my time)
My t-t-t-t-time
Well its a never ending helter skelter
We’ll be out whatever the weather
My heart (my heart)
My boom-boom heart
It’s a beat and its a thumping
And I’m alive

[Pre-Chorus]
I know you heard it from those other boys
But this time it’s real
It’s something that I feel and
I know you heard it from those other boys
But this time it’s real
It’s something that I feel and

[Chorus]
If it feels like paradise running through your bloody veins
You know it’s love heading your way
If it feels like paradise running through your bloody veins
You know it’s love heading your way

[Bridge]
Paradise, hold on hold on
Meet me there, hold on hold on
Paradise, hold on hold on
Meet me there, hold on hold on
Paradise, hold on hold on
Meet me there, hold on hold on
Paradise, hold on hold on
Meet me there, hold on hold on
Paradise, hold on hold on
Meet me there, hold on hold on
Paradise, hold on hold on
Meet me there, hold on hold on

[Chorus]
If it feels like paradise running through your bloody veins
You know it’s love heading your way
If it feels like paradise running through your bloody veins
You know it’s love heading your way

I know you heard it from those other boys
But this time it’s real
It’s something that I feel and
I know you heard it from those other boys
But this time it’s real
It’s something that I feel and

If it feels like paradise running through your bloody veins
You know it’s love heading your way
If it feels like paradise running through your bloody veins
You know it’s love heading your way
If it feels like paradise running through your bloody veins
You know it’s love heading your way
If it feels like paradise running through your bloody veins
You know it’s love heading your way

Kygo – Stranger Things (feat. Onerepublic)

[Intro]
Stranger things
We’re like, we’re like a stranger things (very far)
We’re stranger things (dream of places at)
‘Cause that’s just who we are

[Verse 1]
We used to run around this ghost town
Always thinking out loud
Are we gonna get out
I remember
We dream of places that we could go
Castles with the strange glow
People that we don’t know
I remember

[Pre-Chorus]
We left a life
That’s ordinary from the start
We looked for stranger things
‘Cause that’s just who we are
Found me the edge of something beautiful and loud
Like I’m picturing now

[Chorus]
Castles glitter under Spanish skies
But I’m just looking after you tonight
Snow white mountains in a foreign state
Tell me someday we’ll get there
Someday
Someday
Oh-oh
Oh-oh

[Verse 2]
I see a Technicolor shadow
Underneath your window
Just in case you don’t know
I can see it
You cast an unfamiliar day glow
Different than what I know
Shining like a halo
I can feel it

[Pre-Chorus]
We turned our back on ordinary from the start
We looked for stranger things
‘Cause that’s just who we are
Found me the edge of something beautiful and loud
Show me the sky falling down

[Chorus]
Castles glitter under Spanish skies
But I’m just looking after you tonight
Snow white mountains in an ancient place
Tell me someday we’ll get together
Someday
Someday
Oh oh
Oh oh

[Bridge]
A stranger things
We’re like, we’re like a stranger things (very far)
We’re stranger things (dream of places at)
‘Cause that’s just who we are
A stranger things (very far)
We’re like, we’re like a stranger things (very far)
We’re stranger things (dream of places at)
‘Cause that’s just who we are
A stranger things
We’re like, we’re like a stranger things (very far)
We’re stranger things (dream of places at)
‘Cause that’s just who we are
A stranger things
We’re like, we’re like a stranger things (very far)
We’re stranger things (dream of places at)
‘Cause that’s just who we are

[Outro]
A stranger things
We’re like, we’re like a stranger things (very far)
We’re stranger things (dream of places at)
‘Cause that’s just who we are

Jax Jones – Breathe (feat. Ina Wroldsen)

Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum
What you, what you gon’ do?
You’re my discretional sin
I feel you on me when I touch my skin
You got me hooked and you’re reelin’ me in
And I look in your eyes, I’m on the edge
You’re on my mind like a song that I can’t escape
I don’t know how many da-da-dums I can take
I need to know if you’re feeling, feeling the same
Is it too late?
But now it’s hard to breathe
I’m not in love, it’s just a game we do
I tell myself I’m not that into you
But I don’t wanna sleep, it’s quarter after three
You’re in my head like
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
You’re in my head like
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
You’re my obsession, my truth
I call my lifeline whenever I’m with you
And now I dialed your number again
And you come over and over, and then
You’re on my mind like a song that I can’t escape
I don’t know how many da-da-dums I can take
I need to know if you’re feeling, feeling the same
Is it too late?
But now it’s hard to breathe
I’m not in love, it’s just a game we do
I tell myself I’m not that into you
But I don’t wanna sleep, it’s quarter after three
And now it’s hard to breathe
I’m not in love, it’s just a thing we make
We’re skin on skin, I need this spell to break
But I don’t wanna go and I know that you know
You’re in my head like
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
You’re in my head like
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da
And now it’s hard to breathe (thing we make)
Breathe (thing to do)
Breathe (thing we make)
Breathe
And now it’s hard to breathe (thing we make)
Breathe (thing to do)
Breathe (thing we make)
And now it’s hard to breathe
I’m not in love, it’s just a game we do
I tell myself I’m not that into you
But I don’t wanna sleep, it’s quarter after three
And now it’s hard to breathe
I’m not in love, it’s just a thing we make
Oh, we’re skin on skin, I need to this spell to break
But I don’t wanna go and I know that you know
You’re in my head like
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da

Lily Allen – Trigger Bang (feat. Giggs)

[Verse 1: Giggs]
Grab a few grams and a few grand
Wrapped in elastic in the blue bands
Reach for handouts with your two hands
Who’s that? We’re the cool gang
No hippy but it’s so sticky
I’m a old school nigga, fam, I know Zippy
Steamboat Willie like the old Mickey
Steamboat willy, she gets the whole dicky
’06 ratchet, had the old flicky
‘017, now I got the whole strip in
Lowkey bredda on the low, sippin’
You can be the cool gang, but nigga, no slippin’

[Pre-Chorus: Lily Allen]
And it fuels my addictions
Hanging out in this whirlwind
If you cool my ambitions
I’m gonna cut you out

[Chorus: Lily Allen]
That’s why I can’t hang with the cool gang
Everyone’s a trigger bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Goodbye bad bones, I’ve got bigger plans
Don’t wanna put myself in your hands

[Verse 2: Lily Allen]
When I was young I was blameless
Playing with rude boys and trainers
I had a foot in the rave ’cause I was attracted to danger
I never got home for Neighbours, hey
When I grew up, nothing changed much
Anything went, I was famous
I would wake up next to strangers
Everyone knows what cocaine does
Numbing the pain when the shame comes, hey

[Pre-Chorus: Lily Allen]
And it fuels my addictions
Hanging out in this whirlwind
If you cool my ambitions
I’m gonna cut you out

[Chorus: Lily Allen]
That’s why I can’t hang with the cool gang
Everyone’s a trigger bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Goodbye bad bones, I’ve got bigger plans
Don’t wanna put myself in your hands
That’s why I can’t hang with the cool gang
Everyone’s a trigger bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Goodbye bad bones, I’ve got bigger plans
Don’t wanna put myself in your hands

[Verse 3: Lily Allen]
Back in the day like at Yo-Yo
Then in LA at the Chateau
Someone would say did you bang, no
I shake my head, I say no-no
Maybe we did, I don’t think so, hey
I need to move on and grow some
Been in the Firehouse for too long
LDN’s burning, so tan one
I’m gonna love you and leave some
I’m gonna go out while I’m still strong, hey

[Pre-Chorus: Lily Allen]
And it fuels my addictions
Hanging out in this whirlwind
If you cool my ambitions
I’m gonna cut you out

[Chorus: Lily Allen]
That’s why I can’t hang with the cool gang
Everyone’s a trigger bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Goodbye bad bones, I’ve got bigger plans
Don’t wanna put myself in your hands
That’s why I can’t hang out with the cool gang
Everyone’s a trigger bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Goodbye bad bones, I’ve got bigger plans
Don’t wanna put myself in your hands

Lil Wayne – Bloody Mary (feat. Juelz Santana)

[Intro]
I’mma be alright because Dizzy alright

[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
Uh, ok, time to make my mark
I gave ’em a head start
Now I’m on my Nicki shit, I don’t want no fraud
Tryna’ raise the bar, grabbin’ like I passed the bar
You would think I’m ridin’ bikes by the way I handle bars
New nigga in charge, it’s a new nigga in charge
Poppin’ all these blue I might turn into an avatar
They ain’t wanna see me back, he’s back
Human cracking the flesh, sorry I had to relapse
These niggas weak wack, I twist ’em like weed raps
Still on my Nino Brown
Still getting G-money on G packs
No stunna man bussin like Dunna Man it’s evident
These hoes love me, they say my dick is they medicine
Cosby spikin’ gelatin, still pushin’ and pedaling
Settling never, I’m like DiCaprio in The Revenant
Still whippin’ and stretchin’ it
2 pots, ambidextrous
I’m a beast, a dog, I see that money I’m catching it
Ya hoe throwing it at me, I’m catching it
Don’t check me, go check ya bitch
You don’t want to get me out of my element
From a tenant in a tenements to owning my residence
Phone still clicking I feel like a receptionist
I’m extraterrestrian
My life’s a fucking movie, boy don’t get yourself edited
I’m like Steph at the free-throw that piece blow, I never miss
Told you girl how to a whip the girl now she lesbian
You can level up, still won’t be on my level then
It’s level 10, these niggas hot, I must be kettling
They don’t want the steam but I know you want the tea
That’s yo bitch, why she only fuck with me?
Cause I’m balling MSG
Roof missing on this whip, and I need two kitchens
Fuck the DA I ain’t never been no stool pigeon
Won’t catch me in no club unless my tool get in
Be smart cause Bouncy a fool with it
Son say it’s on
7-11 with it
That’s 24-7 with it
Wherever, whatever with it, yeah
Your Momma gonna need a church with a reverend in it
Just pray its a heaven in it
And hope that they let you in it, yeah
Boy I expose the truth in guys
Cross me and get crucified
Wars on the bazooka rise
Niggas get neutralized

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Suicide, this is suicide
Tell ’em seek and you will find ’cause Imma lose my mind
Kick a nigga ass then give em my shoes to shine
It’s do or die, I come from where we used to crime
The Uzi-9 more important than school supplies
The pools is dry, my niggas and the food is fried
The news is lies
The pigeons is too spooked to fly
The rules denied
All the toughest goons is mine
That’s Tunechi’s slimes
They kill you and go do the time
We unified
Young Money revolutionized the new design
We had to leave the flukes behind and super size
The numbers through the roof and sky
Don’t look too surprised look through the lines
We makin’ moves and strides, groves and vibes I’m too alive
These hoes need to be supervised
They put on a cute disguise, you grooms is blind
She get dick in the Uber ride, Number 2 with fries, I’m pimpin’
Now who am I?
I’m who and why, I’m rude and kind
My cars are computerized, I’m cruisin’ by
Smokin’ blunts Ruben size
You fools can try, these tools getting utilized, you euthanized
Blattt, skrrt, shoot then drive, now who survived?
We comin’ back to rewind
I’m usually high, sippin’ on the Houston wine
Feel humanized, I want my throne to recline
Jackie red, Julie blind, they cuban fine, I bruise they spine
I leave and they snooze till 9
Superglued to the grind, my crew my tribe
These bitches try to divide, we too divine
Got the drugs to provide, the coolest highs
The green is green and the white with the bluest eyes
The syrup and the juice collide
The two combine like suits and ties
Magic, poof
Goodbye

Melana – Telephone

[Verse 1: Lady Gaga]
Hello, hello?
Baby, you called, I can’t hear a thing
I have got no service in the club, you say, say?
Wha-wha-what did you say, huh?
You’re breaking up on me
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I’m kind of busy
K-kind of busy, k-kind of busy
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I’m kind of busy

[Verse 2: Lady Gaga]
Just a second, it’s my favorite song they’re gonna play
And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh
You should’ve made some plans with me
You knew that I was free
And now you won’t stop calling me, I’m kind of busy

[Chorus: Lady Gaga]
Stop calling, stop calling, I don’t want to think anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling, I don’t want to talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor

[Post-Chorus: Lady Gaga]
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephoning me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh (Stop telephoning me)
I’m busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh (I’m busy)
Stop telephoning me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh (Stop telephoning me)

[Refrain: Lady Gaga]
Can call all you want but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
Can call all you want but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone

[Verse 3: Beyoncé]
Boy, the way you blowing up my phone won’t make me leave no faster
Put my coat on faster, leave my girls no faster
I should’ve left my phone at home ’cause this is a disaster
Callin’ like a collector, sorry, I cannot answer

[Verse 4: Lady Gaga & Beyoncé, both]
It’s not that I don’t like you, I’m just at a party
And I am sick and tired of my phone r-ringing
Sometimes I feel like I live in Grand Central Station
Tonight, I’m not taking no calls ’cause I’ll be dancing
‘Cause I’ll be dancing, ’cause I’ll be dancing
Tonight I’m not taking no calls, ’cause I’ll be dancing

[Chorus: Lady Gaga]
Stop calling, stop calling, I don’t want to think anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling, I don’t want to talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling, I don’t want to think anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling, I don’t want to talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor

[Post-Chorus: Lady Gaga & Beyoncé]
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh (Stop telephoning me)
Stop telephoning me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh (I’m busy)
I’m busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh (Stop telephoning me)
Stop telephoning me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh (I’m busy)

[Refrain: Lady Gaga]
Can call all you want but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
Can call all you want but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone

[Outro]
My telephone, m-m-my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club, and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not going to reach my telephone
My telephone, m-m-my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club, and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not going to reach my telephone
We’re sorry
The number you have reached is not in service at this time
Please check the number or try your call again

MoneyBagg Yo – Nonchalant

[Hook]
All this money got me nonchalant
And stuntin’ on bitches, I be blunt
You see all this sauce on me
I’m the freshest in the joint
I give her the dick then I’m out of there
She like you ain’t shit boy you ought to care
I’m like mhm whatever
Still gon’ let me fuck whenever
I’m like mhm whatever
Still gon’ do whatever I tell her
I’m like mhm whatever
Time is money, ask the bezel

[Verse 1]
Mhm, whatever
Bout my money, gettin’ fella
Bout the cheese like Chester
Dropped a backend on a bezel
Know ‘em with the three letters
CMG on the charm
Bread gang in my pocket
Groupie hoes in the lobby
After we fuck then get up
I’m nonchalant when I nut
I be like go’n bitch, leave
She like you wrong and stuff
She like you ought to care but I can’t
Show her so much money, make her faint
Jewelry like water dripping in the sink
Pull up in a big body like a tank
Balmain cashmere coat
Seventeen-hundred the price
Move around the city catching bombs
Old school Jerry Rice
I might pull up and serve you everything
Then I roll like some dice
Got to be in the air, onto the next site
Louis luggage on the flight

[Hook]
All this money got me nonchalant
And stuntin’ on bitches, I be blunt
You see all this sauce on me
I’m the freshest in the joint
I give her the dick then I’m out of there
She like you ain’t shit boy you ought to care
I’m like mhm whatever
Still gon’ let me fuck whenever
I’m like mhm whatever
Still gon’ do whatever I tell her
I’m like mhm whatever
Time is money, ask the bezel

[Verse 2]
All this money got me nonchalant
Roll me up a three five blunt
Throw my neck back, pop a pill
Sixteen O’s, let’s crack a seal
I get it in then get it gone today
Found my feature, pull up then drive away
If it ain’t ‘bout money when we conversate
I be like umm whatever, I’m straight
Side bitch head ain’t ‘bout shit
So I hit up bae and let her do it
She gon’ put her neck into it
Spend some, she gon’ make a nigga do it
I’m in my lane doin’ me
They tryna block my shine, Patrick Ewing
Only thing on my mind is eating
So I’m selling dope while I’m touring
Hearing rumors ‘bout robbing me
I ain’t goin’ for it and you know it
I keep that thang on me
You gon’ hug god if I blow it
Money coming out my pores
Ran it up from the soil
When I come down off that oil
I be nonchalant on you whores

[Hook]
All this money got me nonchalant
And stuntin’ on bitches, I be blunt
You see all this sauce on me
I’m the freshest in the joint
I give her the dick then I’m out of there
She like you ain’t shit boy you ought to care
I’m like mhm whatever
Still gon’ let me fuck whenever
I’m like mhm whatever
Still gon’ do whatever I tell her
I’m like mhm whatever
Time is money, ask the bezel

Rich The Kid & Playboi Carti – All Of Them

[Pre-Chourus: Rich The Kid & Playboi Carti]
We havin to many, nah
We havin to many
Said I like all of them
I like all of them
U Dig! Yuh
Yuh

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
I like all of them
I fuck all of them
I fuck all of them
I fuck all of them
I said I like uh, I like all of them
Since I like all of them, Oo I might fuck all of them
Might fuck all of them
Might fuck all of them
Since I like all of them, I might fuck all of them
Might fuck all of them
Might fuck all of them, yuh

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid & Playboi Carti]
I might fuck her in my coupe
Pullin up minus the roof
I’m fuckin alla them money as tall as the gucci’s
I’m walkin with benjamins
I walk in with tons of the cash
All of these bitches they laugh
They peepin yo swag
You get it from dad
I’m poppin them tags
I’m poppin them tags
They copy the wave I’m the father
These bitches they fuckin regardless
Upload that hoe on the snapchat
Fuck her one time get no call back
I put yo hoe on a jetpack
I put yo hoe on a jetpack
I keep this shit in a book bag
Brought that, I see ya hoe and she ain’t all that
And I’m all that
I want the bimmer and all that
I want the xannies and all that

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
All of them
I might fuck all of them
Might fuck all of them
Might fuck all of them
Since I like all of them, I might fuck all of them
Might fuck all of them
Might fuck all of them
Since I like all of them, Might fuck all of them
Might fuck all of them
Since I like all of them, I might fuck all of them
I fuh-, I fuck with all of them

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid & Playboi Carti]
Might pull out the phantom
I’m taking yo hoe for ransom
My diamonds they doin the dancin
I’m flexin on bitches can’t stand it
I fucked that bih in the phantom
Ooh yah, ay romantic, ay
Then I go dirty the Fanta
I spent a check on my sandals
Carti back molly the party pack
Flexin around with a lot of racks
They bad so I’m fuckin on all of them
The plug no need for callin him
My bitches to foreign they travelin
Ain’t cuffin these bitches you kissin them
She bringin a friend know there’s 3 of them
They bad I might just fuck all of them

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Oo I might fuck all of them
Might fuck all of them
Might fuck all of them
Since I like all of them, I might fuck all of them
Might fuck all of them
Might fuck all of them
Since I like all of them, might fuck all of them
Might fuck all of them
Since I like all of them, might fuck all of them
I fuh-, I fuck with all of them

The Aces – Fake Nice

You never say
Anything that I need to
That I need to hear
Yeah I could stay
Participate in the bullshit
Or get out of here

All you do is take take
Like a river swallow up who’s in your way

All you do is talk
Really thinking that it won’t get back to me

Oh You know how to win them over but not this time
And if they ask, I’ll be honest, say what’s on my mind

Oh she’s so fake nice
You had me sympathizing
But oh you’re so fake nice

Oh I’m naive
If I wanted simplicity why’d I move to the city

I never was trying to get anything from ya
Guess that makes one of us

Say it wasn’t intended
Looking me in the eyes
Like you’re gonna get away with this
But I don’t have the time babe

Savage Garden – Break Me,Shake Me (Album Version)

I never thought I’d change my
Opinion again
But you moved me in a way that I’ve
Never known
You moved me in a way that I’ve
Never known
But straight away you just moved
Into position again
You abused me in a way that I’ve
Never known
You abused me in a way that I’ve
Never known
So break me shake me hate me
Take me over
When the madness stops then you
Will be alone
Just break me shake me hate me
Take me over
When the madness stops then you
Will be alone
So you’re the kind that deals with the
Games in the mind
Well you confuse me in a way that
I’ve never known
You confuse me in a way that I’ve
Never known
So break me shake me hate me
Take me over
When the madness stops then you
Will be alone
So won’t you break me shake me hate me
Take me over
When the madness stops then you
Will be alone
She says, " I can help you, but what
Do you say?"
Cause it’s not free baby, you’ll have
To pay
You just keep me contemplating, that
Your soul is slowly fading
God, don’t you know that I live with a ton
Of regret?
Cause I used to move you in a way
That you’ve never known
But then I accused you in a way that
You’ve never known
But you’ve hurt me in a way that I’ve
Never known
Break me shake me hate me
Take me over
When the madness stops then you
Will be alone
So won’t you break me shake me
Hate me take me over
When the madness stops then you
Will be alone
Listen, baby
You’ll be, you’ll be alone
Break me shake me hate me take
Me make me
Fake me break me shake me hate
Me take me
Break me

Velvet Empire – Frontin’ On Me (Album Version)

Saw you on the corner standing there
Now I wonder who you’re talking to
Will I ever know, ever know?
And will you ever show?
You’re talking on your cell phone all this time
I thought I could depend on you
When you said you’d be tonight with me
That you’d do right by me

You’ve been checkin’ all this time
Better get yourself in line
Cos’ hangin with the fellas no it ain’t no crime
Girl I just wanna be me

No breakin’, fakin’ no mistakin’
I just want some honesty from you "boy,"
Stop frontin’ on me, you’re buggin me
You better wake up, make up, get ready for a shake up
I just want some honesty from you "boy,"
Cos’ you’re frontin’ on me, stop buggin’ me

I really want a love that’s bona fide, yes I’m looking for a boy that’s true
Will I ever find, ever find
Someone to blow my mind
Cos’ I don’t really think you understand
All that I’ve been going though
Cos’ every night that you’d be stressin’ me
Yeah you be frettin’ me

You’ve been thinkin’ I get down
But I never play around
Just hangin’ with the fellas when I’m chillin’ downtown
Girl I just want you to see

No breakin’, fakin’ no mistakin’
I just want some honesty from you "boy,"
Stop frontin’ on me, you’re buggin me
You better wake up, make up, get ready for a shake up
I just want some honesty from you "boy,"
Cos’ you’re frontin’ on me, stop buggin’ me. [x2]
You’ve been checkin’ all this time
Better get yourself in line
Cos’ hangin with the fellas no it ain’t no crime

I just want some honesty from you "boy,"
Stop frontin’ on me, you’re buggin me
You better wake up, make up, get ready for a shake up
I just want some honesty from you "boy,"
Cos’ you’re frontin’ on me, stop buggin’ me

No breakin’, fakin’ no mistakin’
I just want some honesty from you "boy,"
Stop frontin’ on me, you’re buggin me
You better wake up, make up, get ready for a shake up
I just want some honesty from you "boy,"
Cos’ you’re frontin’ on me, stop buggin’ me. [x2]