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Travis Scott – Don’t Play (feat. Big Sean & The 1975) lyrics

[Intro: Matty Healy]
Drink slow to feed the nose, you know he likes to get blown
Has he got enough money to spend?
Leave? No! He’s to and fro, he doesn’t like it when the girls go
Has he got enough money to spend?

[Hook: Travis Scott]
I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with, I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with, I ain’t playing with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with, I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with, I ain’t playin’ with these niggas

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Know I need my dollars
Know a nigga need my commas
She was down when I dropped out of college
Down, she was down when I rode Impalas
Played with her pussy in the Jeep
Yeah, she was down with the foreplay drivin’
Jumped in the car when she hit my digits
Don’t want nothin’, just to pull up at the projects
Easy to me my nigga
Villa with a scene, youngin’ always seen with a killer
Hand stitched by my dealer
Dealing with a seam you ain’t seen, what you mean Margiela?
She even got the ‘scripts for the cough
In the H gotta hit Johnny for the frost, swerved off
Ain’t it been a minute since they seen a weird nigga
From the corner put it on for the south?
On my momma, know a nigga be coasting
Go nigga, go nigga grab my bottles
Go nigga, go nigga grab my chronic
Keep ya head up in the air my nigga
Niggas gon’ be billionaires my nigga
Fuck how much time that shit might take
Niggas ain’t playin’ with ’em!
(Playin’ with ’em, playin’ with ’em, playin’ with ’em!)

[Hook: Travis Scott]
I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with, I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with, I ain’t playing with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with, I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
B.I.G Sean Don, my aura gold, you know it
I ain’t playin’ with, I ain’t playin’ with these niggas

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Bitch don’t you play me, don’t you try me
I need the exact amount
Look at my face, ho, eye-to-eye me
I’m a boss, make sure you and your homies dress up, tight attire
When you see me, ho, or I’ll take that white tee and tie-dye dye it
I mean, goddamn, nigga!
You forgot where I came from? I’m from where you ain’t from
Where you can’t come, where it ain’t none
Where these bitches is bitches and they ain’t nuns
Where they hate from
But as soon as you blow they act like they been down since day one
Where there’s fuckin’ tank guns
But niggas never join the army, like it ain’t one
If I ain’t got it then I’m huntin’
I’m either countin’ or I’m cummin’
Swear I just done bought that mansion
Treat that shit like it’s a dungeon
Up at 5AM still workin’, but I treat it like it’s 1
I’m never actin’ like I got it
Bitch I’m actin’ like I won it on these niggas!

[Hook: Travis Scott]
I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with, I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with, I ain’t playing with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with, I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with these niggas
I ain’t playin’ with, I ain’t playin’ with these niggas

[Outro]

Travis Scott – Nothing But Net (feat. Young Thug & PARTYNEXTDOOR) lyrics

[Pre-Hook: Young Thug]
I might use the bitch for a coupe
I might lease the bitch to the strippers
Pistol was a rooster
Aye, jet

[Hook: Partynextdoor]
Fuck that other side, nigga, fuck that other side
We don’t play that shit
Grab your girl, tell your bitch to quit playin’
Later we gon’ play that shit
It’s all good, it’s alright
Plenty bitches down to ride
And if it all goes down

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Abc, about to cum
She like children on her tum’
I come red like I’m a narc
Inhalin’ kush with my lungs
Covered in green like a fuckin’ iguana
End of the day I’m the mo’fuckin’ boss
Like the fuckin’ your honor
I got Travi$ Scott inside the spot
And he leanin’ like a mothafucka
I feed bitches rocks, and load the Glocks
And now she feinin’ like a mothafucka
Her ass fat so she teachin’ like a mothafucka
Booty call, nigga greasier than a mothafucka
Hey, I wanna eat the little mothafucka
Icy water, Fiji, mothafucka

[Pre-Hook: Young Thug]
I might use the bitch for a coupe
I might lease the bitch to the strippers
Pistol was a rooster
Aye, jet

[Hook: Partynextdoor]
Fuck that other side, nigga, fuck that other side
We don’t play that shit
Grab your girl, tell your bitch to quit playin’
Later we gon’ play that shit
It’s all good, it’s alright
Plenty bitches down to ride
And if it all goes down

[Bridge: Young Thug]
Nothin’ but net
Nothin’ but net
Nothin’ but net
Nothin’ but net

[Verse 2: Travi$ Scott]
Last call, last call for the weed and alcohol
Last call for you to slip out them drawers
Girl I need it right now, get your ass in this stall
We ain’t got time to stall
These niggas got me pissed off
Sippin’ so long, girl I’m pissin’ Cristal
Sippin’ and swervin’
My words don’t know if I crashed into a pool or her jaw
Pops never home, left a long term
On the back when a lil’ nigga had to sit and deal with
Loner turned rock star, nigga, under the moon
Got the world in my palm, ’bout to rub her pussy with it
When you dominate it come with digits
Let her see the Tempur-Pedic
Bend it over, beat it, skeet it
Then delete it, then repeat it
Then repeat it, then she told me…

Travis Scott – Wonderful (feat. The Weeknd) lyrics

[Intro: Travis Scott]
Yeah, yeah

[Hook: Travis Scott]
Oh my, oh my, what a wonderful time
Been a minute since I pulled up outside
Shut it down, yeah, we do that everytime
Oh-wee got a feeling you mine, yeah

[Post-Hook: Travis Scott]
Work it like a stripper, yeah
But you not a stripper, yeah
Dog her down with ya, yeah
Work that nine to five with ya, yeah
After smoke a pound with ya

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Oh my, on a vibe, what a wonderful time
Hundred deep all my niggas outside
Valet park when I pull up in the ride
Hoes late you might have to spend the night, yeah

[Verse 2: The Weeknd]
Oh I love my city late at night, yeah
Oh I love my bitches when they bite, yeah
Oh let’s call some up and let’s get right, yeah
Ohhh (yeah)
We just landed in your city, go time
Driving to the venue, like we’re seeing no signs
She got all the passes, she don’t ever do lines
Bustin’ like she’s single, she ain’t wasting no time
You cannot record, that’s for the show now
Leave your phone, you get that later on now
Pour that special drink that’s for my throat now
And take a sip

[Hook: The Weeknd]
Oh my, oh my, what a wonderful time
Been a minute since I pulled up outside
Shut it down, yeah, we do that everytime
Oh-wee got a feeling you mine, yeah

[Post-Hook: Travi$ Scott]
Work it like a stripper, yeah
But you not a stripper, yeah
Dog her down with ya, yeah
Work that nine to five with ya, yeah
After smoke a pound with ya

[Verse 3: Travis Scott]
Oh me, oh my
Why they wonderin’ who the kid sleeping side?
I been up sleepless late nights
Override yeah, overdrive yeah
(Oh) Bag it, bag it up, just bag it up
Yeah, we gon’ try this one more again
I been on the edge
Scoping through the lens
These thoughts is on my mind
Got me on the drive
Got me on the ride
To a wonderful time

[Hook: The Weeknd & Travis Scott]
Oh my, oh my, what a wonderful time
Been a minute since I pulled up outside
Shut it down, yeah, we do that everytime
Oh-wee got a feeling you mine, yeah
Oh my, what a wonderful time
Been a minute since I pulled up outside
Shut it down, yeah, we do that everytime
Oh-wee got a feeling you mine, yeah

[Post-Chorus: The Weeknd]
Work it like a stripper, yeah
But you not a stripper, yeah
Dog her down with ya, yeah
Work that nine to five with ya, yeah
After smoke a pound with ya, oh

Travis Emory – Red House lyrics

This house is a red house
Love don’t live here anymore
This house is a red house
I’ll just leave and close the door

This house is a red house
Love don’t live here anymore
This house is a red house
I say goodbye as I close the door
This house is a red house

Our love isn’t here anymore
What happened
I’m just wasting my time
What happened to the good times
They have gone bye

This house is a red house
Love don’t live here anymore
This house is a red house
I’ll just leave and close the door

This house is a red house
Love don’t live here anymore
This house is a red house
I say goodbye as I close the door
This house is a red house

I’ll be on my way
I have nothing else to say
This is my last goodbye
I close the door
Goodbye
I’m gone

This house is a red house
Love don’t live here anymore
This house is a red house
I’ll just leave and close the door

This house is a red house
Love don’t live here anymore
This house is a red house
I say goodbye as I close the door
This house is a red house

Travis Emory – This Is How We Groove lyrics

This is how we groove
This is how we groove
We have nothing to prove
This is what we choose
This is how we groove

Let’s get this groove together
Like birds of a feather we flock together
Mingle with friends
Celebrate together
And do this groove

This is how we groove
This is how we groove
We have nothing to prove
This is what we choose
This is how we groove

Let’s start this groove
Get this groove on the move
Friends and fun is all we need
Groove to the music
Celebrate this groove

This is how we groove
This is how we groove
We have nothing to prove
This is what we choose
This is how we groove
Just groove

Travis Emory – I Believe In You lyrics

You always try your best
You always do your best
You always past the test of love
When things get rough
You always find a way
And make way for a better day

I believe in you
I believe in you
For goodness sake I do
It’s the miracle in you
I believe in you

You don’t always get your way
But you always find a way
It’s the miracle in you
The good things you say
Makes a brighter day
A better day

I believe in you
I believe in you
For goodness sake I do
It’s the miracle in you
I believe in you

I believe in you
I believe in you
For goodness sake I do
It’s the miracle in you
I believe in you

Travis Emory – Rub Your Body Down lyrics

I wanna rub your body down
Down down down down
I’m gonna rub your body down
All the way down
I wanna rub your body down
All the way down
All the way down

Come and get closer
Let’s go all the way
Have no regrets
Just take it to another level
I’m gonna take you there
I’m gonna take you there
All the way there

I wanna rub your body down
Down down down down
I’m gonna rub your body down
All the way down
I wanna rub your body down
All the way down
All the way down

We’re gonna go there
All the way there
Let your mind and body take control
Let love do it’s thing
Make it happen
Me and you
You and me

I wanna rub your body down
Down down down down
I’m gonna rub your body down
All the way down
I wanna rub your body down
All the way down
All the way down

Travis Emory – Wheels Of Love lyrics

Let’s ride the wheels of love
Let’s cruise
Cruise the wheels of love
Ride the wheels of love
Ride the wheels of love

Let’s ride
Let’s ride together
Let’s ride the highway of love
Let’s cruise
Cruise together
Cruise the highway to love

Let’s ride the wheels of love
Let’s cruise
Cruise the wheels of love
Ride the wheels of love
Ride the wheels of love

Just relax
Relax and enjoy the ride
Free your mind
Hold on
We have the wheel control
Hold onto the wheels of love

Let’s ride the wheels of love
Let’s cruise
Cruise the wheels of love
Ride the wheels of love
Ride the wheels of love

Let’s ride the wheels of love
Let’s cruise
Cruise the wheels of love
Ride the wheels of love
Ride the wheels of love

Travis Emory – Do You Feel Like I Do lyrics

We met unexpected
We’ve had a bunch of good times
Let’s make it a little more serious
Take that leap of faith
That leap of trust
From now on spend quality time
You’re my lady

It’s been me and you
Do you feel like I do
It’s been me and you
Do you feel like I do
It’s been me and you
Do you feel like I do

We’re a little bit closer
Let’s take that leap into love
You’re all I’m thinking of
I’m all you’re thinking of
Our love soar like the wings of a dove
I show you
You show me
Together we be

It’s been me and you
Do you feel like I do
It’s been me and you
Do you feel like I do
It’s been me and you
Do you feel like I do

It’s been me and you
It’s been me and you

Do you feel like I do
Do you feel like I do

Do you feel like I do
Do you feel like I do

Travis Emory – Love Healing lyrics

I’m gonna take you on a journey
Into time
I’m gonna caress your body down
Rub your body round
Lay you down
And do what comes natural
With you

Gonna take you on a love healing
That’s what we’re feeling
Gonna take you on love healing
That’s what we’re feeling

Love healing
That’s what we’re feeling
Love healing
That’s what we’re feeling

This is our time
My time your time
Time to get it on
To get love healing
That’s what we’re feeling
Let’s get love healing

Gonna take you on a love healing
That’s what we’re feeling
Gonna take you on love healing
That’s what we’re feeling

Love healing
That’s what we’re feeling
Love healing
That’s what we’re feeling

MATT OX – Tesla lyrics

[Intro]
OX star! (OX star, OX star, OX star)
EMOB away! (EMOB away)

[Hook]
Pull up in a Tesla
Shawty think she special
All my bank is stretched up
All my bank is stretched up
My brodie still locked up
Gotta keep EMOB up
They won’t never top us
No, they won’t ever stop us
Pull up in a Tesla
Shawty think she special
All my bank is stretched up
All my bank is stretched up
My brodie still locked up
Gotta keep EMOB up
They won’t never top us
No, they won’t ever stop us

[Verse 1]
I ride in the coupe
Shawty wanna slide through
It’s a movie I do what I do
And the gang come through
We get so lit
We got the drip
We sauce how we sauce
They talk and they talk
They nothing to me
I’m on a new level
They nothing to me
My pocket is double
Bag alert, bag alert, bag alert
That’s that bag alert
Bag alert, bag alert
Yeah my bank secure
Count it up, count it up (count it up)
Teacher said I won’t be nun
But I just spent their yearly payment
Hold up, wait
That was in one day, man
They copy and paste
They wanna be me
Imma hot boy
Check my degree

[Hook]
Pull up in a Tesla
Shawty think she special
All my bank is stretched up
All my bank is stretched up
My brodie still locked up
Gotta keep EMOB up
They won’t never top us
No, they won’t ever stop us
Pull up in a Tesla
Shawty think she special
All my bank is stretched up
All my bank is stretched up
My brodie still locked up
Gotta keep EMOB up
They won’t never top us
No, they won’t ever stop us

[Outro]
Bag alert, bag alert, bag alert
That’s that bag alert
Bag alert, bag alert
Yeah my bank secure
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Teacher said I won’t be nun

Joji – Yeah Right lyrics

[Intro]
I’ma fuck up my life
I’ma fuck up my life
I’ma fuck up my life
I’ma fuck up my life

[Verse 1]
I’ma fuck up my life
I’ma fuck up my life
We gon’ party all night
She don’t care if I die
Yeah right, yeah right
Yeah I bet you won’t cry
Yeah I bet you won’t try
But you know I don’t mind
But you know I don’t mind

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah right, yeah right
Yeah right, yeah right
Yeah right, yeah right

[Chorus]
Yeah, you better know that she ain’t
Never give a single fuck about me
Yeah, you bet you know that we ain’t
Ever gonna be together, I see
Yeah, you better go to see her when
I’m feeling like I’m drunk without a need
Yeah, you dance so good
And I think that’s kinda neat

[Verse 2]
What you know about love?
What you know about life?
What you know about blood?
Bitch you ain’t even my type
Yeah right, yeah right
Yeah, you know I feel right
Yeah, you need it right now
You don’t ever pick sides
Yeah right, yeah right
I’m overthinking my pride
I don’t know how to look nice
She’s just feelin’ my eyes
She’s just feelin’ my-

[Chorus]
Yeah, you better know that she ain’t
Never give a single fuck about me
Yeah, I bet you know that we ain’t
Ever gonna be together, I see
Yeah, you better go to see her when
I’m feeling like I’m drunk without a need
Yeah, you dance so good
And I think that’s kinda neat

Playboi Carti – VVS Diamonds lyrics

[Verse]
Light the gas, live forever
On my brother bitch I live forever
On my mama bitch I live forever
They can’t keep me out they field
Boy that’s real
Boy that’s real
Try to touch my life, you gon’ feel this shit hit
South Atlanta nigga, you can’t ask about me nigga
Posted with the killers, all my nigga drug dealers
And my mama so retired
So retired
So retired
I can’t be no pussy nigga, I can’t be no lame
Boy I got to get that guap, bitch like fuck the fame
We ain’t had a name, bitch I’m posted, she know my name
See these devil horns, I put all these niggas to shame
Boy up in the range, hold up hoe I need some brain
I can’t spare no change
Where was you while we was cooking them thangs
Niggas think they bout it, boy I know these niggas strange
VVS diamonds get yo chain snatched nigga
Nigga with some Robins give a fuck about your feelings
I’m a fuckin’ goblin I’m gonna fuck her
Bug ass nigga robber

Future – My Peak (feat. Chance The Rapper & King Louie) lyrics

[Intro: Future]
Yeah, gotta believe us
Super

[Chorus: Future]
Head full of smoke
Body full of ink
I don’t measure it no more, I pour it ’til it’s pink
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
My baby mama finna get her masters (bravo!)
I just hit the office, that’s the FAFSA (line up)
I don’t wanna hear about no masters (no, no)
I just hit my pastor, it’s faster (okay, okay)
They gon’ point to Cuba when I pass away
I probably still be ballin’ on my Cast Away
I just got a text that say keep goin’ (alright, alright)
I just got a check that say keep goin’
Hurricane Jericho, born-bred Crane mode
Everything player code, phone airplane mode (alright alright)
Nothing come for free, nothing come for free
You might be the devil, you don’t fuck with me
I’ma keep makin’, I make extra payments
I’m a free agent like the second Matrix
I’mma make them nations deal us reparations (alright alright)
Been dancing round the town like I was Kevin Bacon (alright alright)
I be doing shit they only think about
I might throw a milli in the Chase account
Nothing come for free, nothing come for free
You might be the feds, you don’t fuck with me

[Chorus: Future]
Head full of smoke
Body full of ink
I don’t measure it no more, I pour it ’til it’s pink
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seat, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seat, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no

[Verse 2: King Louie]
I just went on tour an’ got a check to do some shit I love
Call up L.A. Reid and tell his ass it’s time to run it up
Doin’ all this countin’ my own I need some new thumbs
I heard they say they gon’ do something to me, tell ’em “do something”
Live nation checks with my name give me goosebumps
I’ll book a flight for your girl and make your boo cum
Slide on the prey in a day and make the news come
I had a few fights for my life and I ain’t lose one
Nothing come for free, nothing come for free
When I’m with your spouse, she gon’ cum for me
You don’t want no problems, they go down for me
We can ball and kick it, come and pump with me, ah

[Chorus: Future]
Head full of smoke
Body full of ink
I don’t measure it no more, I pour it ’til it’s pink
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seat, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seat, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no

Little Big – Big Dick lyrics

[Chorus: Ilya Prusikin & Olympia Ivleva]
My dick, is big, my dick is very big
My dick is big, it’s big, my dick is very big
I suck his dick, it’s big, it’s very very big
I lick his dick, it’s big, it’s very very big
Check it out

[Verse 1: Ilya Prusikin & (Olympia Ivleva)]
My dick’s so big, it needs its own
My dick’s so big, it lives next door
My dick’s so big, that all i want
Is fuck the world (is fuck the world)
My dick’s so big, it touchs the sky
I check it as luggage when i fly
My dick’s so big, it’s behind you
It follows you (it follows you)

[Hook: Ilya Prusikin & (Olympia Ivleva)]
My dick is big (check it out)
It’s big (check it out)
My dick is big (check it out)
It’s big (oh fuck)
(His dick is big) check it out
(It’s big) check it out
(I lick his dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick
Check it out)

[Chorus: Ilya Prusikin & Olympia Ivleva]
My dick, is big, my dick is very big
My dick is big, it’s big, my dick is very big
I suck his dick, it’s big, it’s very very big
I lick his dick, it’s big, it’s very very big
Check it out

[Verse 2: Ilya Prusikin & Olympia Ivleva]
My dick’s so big, so really big
Black holes move towards my huge dick
My dick’s so big, it can’t be bent
It will be our president
My dick’s so big at any place
It can destort the time and space
My dick’s so big, it’s behind you
It follows you, it follows you

[Outro: Olympia Ivleva & Ilya Prusikin]
Dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick…
My dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick
His dick, dick, dick, dick, very very big, check it out
My dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick
His dick, dick, dick, dick, very very big, check it out

Little Big – Lolly Bomb lyrics

[Chorus]
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly bomb
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly bomb

[Verse 1]
Girl, you’re the bomb (Girl, you’re the bomb)
Got me rocking bombers (Yeah)
Yeah, you are the one (You are the one)
When I’m talking numbers
And I wish you could show me
One or two things that I wish you could show me
And I wish you could love me (Love me)
Wish she can love me

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ve never had a chance to tell you how
Feels like you’re a part of me
I’ve never had a chance to tell you how
Follow me, follow me, yeah

[Chorus]
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly bomb
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly bomb

[Verse 2]
Like a hand grenade (Hand grenade)
Gimme that lucozade boost
I can detonate ya
Baby, let’s call that a truce
And I wish you could know me
Face in the news everyday, you don’t know me?
And I wish you could know me
Face in the news everyday, you don’t know me?
You don’t know me
You don’t know me

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ve never had a chance to tell you how
Feels like you’re a part of me
I’ve never had a chance to tell you how
Follow me, follow me, yeah
I’ve never had a chance to tell you how
Feels like you’re a part of me
I’ve never had a chance to tell you how
Follow me, follow me, yeah

[Chorus]
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly bomb
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly
Lolly, lolly, lolly bomb, lolly, lolly, lolly bomb

Arctic Monkeys – She Looks Like Fun Lyrics

[Intro]
One, two, three, four

[Chorus]
She looks like fun
She looks like fun
She looks like fun
She looks like

[Verse 1]
Smile like you’ve got a straw in something tropical
I’ve got the party plugged right into my skull
Wayne Manor, what a memorable N.Y.E

[Chorus]
(She looks like fun)
Good morning
(She looks like fun)
Cheeseburger
(She looks like fun)
Snowboarding
(She looks like)

[Verse 2]
Finally, I can share with you through cloudy skies
Every whimsical thought that enters my mind
There ain’t no limit to the length of the dickheads we can be

[Chorus]
(She looks like fun)
Bukowski
(She looks like fun)
Dogsitting
(She looks like fun)
Screwballing
(She looks like)

[Verse 3]
Finally, there’s a place where you can wag your tongue
Baby, but why can’t we all just get along?
Dance as if somebody’s watching, because they are

[Bridge]
No one’s on the streets
We moved it all online
As of March
I’m so full of shite, I need to spend less time stood around in bars waffling on to strangers all about martial arts
And how much I respect them

[Chorus]
(She looks like fun)
Key changes
(She looks like fun)
Re-thinking
(She looks like fun)
New order
(She looks like fun)

AMG – Lick ‘Em Low Lover Lyrics

(Lover…)

[Verse 1]
My homies always wonder I keep a girl on my tip
I ain’t the cutest muthafucka and I got big lips
But when I do with what I got with a freak on my side
Get your hoes in check, and yo, what the heck
I eat pussy, and you can even call me a pro
Let me get a napkin and knife and fork—where’s the hoe?
A connoisseur, I’m ready, willing, and pure
A long tongue to get a bitch sprung
Because I’m the type of nigga that won’t say much
But if you got a big ass, fill the glass
With a little more Hennessy
And the pussy right now is looking pretty to me
So come on, girl, get your ass under the covers
And let me show you first hand why I’m the Lick ‘Em Low Lover

[Chorus]
(Lover…) Lick ‘em lower, lick ‘em lower
(Lover…) Lick ‘em lower, lick ‘em lower

[Verse 2]
Papa was a candy layer, so you can call me Baby Snickers
And we had plenty of visitors
‘Cause anytime mama was gone
Daddy had it goin’ on, to the break of dawn
I used to peep in the hole of the door
And all I saw was feet in the air, and my daddy’s face below
And we was suckin’ and suckin’
But I was tryna figure out why they wasn’t fuckin’ (yo, yo)
But back to the matter at mouth, I mean, the matter at hand
And all I could say was just “Damn!”
If he doin’ what I think he is, lickin’ pussy like a sucker
And that was the birth of the Lick ‘Em Low Lover

[Chorus]
(Lover…) Lick ‘em lower, lick ‘em lower
(Lover…) Lick ‘em lower, lick ‘em lower
(Lover…) Lick ‘em lower, lick ‘em lower
(Lover…) Lick ‘em lower, lick ‘em lower

[Verse 3]
In high school, I was voted “Most Likely to Go Down Under”
And I had more hoes than a street corner
They used to call me Daddy Long Stroke
It was an inside joke ‘cause I was pumpin’ the throats
I mean, hoe after hoe after bitch after bitch
I got a little rich and then came a freak bitch
Named Erica, legs and long hair and a
Booty that’ll make a nigga think she was wearin’ no
Panties or nothin’, bumpin’, I wish she was
She made me an offer that I couldn’t refuse
Butt booty naked I got, she was hotter than hot
I had to licky-licky-licky-licky-licky-licky
Lick her where the sun don’t shine
Took a sip of wine, and prepared for the tongue grind
I licked her up and down and she was mine
I bit her pussy and had her screamin’ and fartin’ at the same time
(Lover…)

Beyoncé – Ghost Lyrics

[Verse:]
And I’ve been drifting off on knowledge
Cat-calls on cat-walks, man these women getting solemn
I could sing a song for a Solomon or Salamander
We took a flight at midnight and now my mind can’t help but wonder:
How come?
Spoon-fed pluralized eyes to find the beaches in the forest
When I’m looking off the edge, I preach my gut it can’t help but ignore it
I’m climbing up the walls cause all the shit I hear is boring
All the shit I do is boring, all these record labels boring
I don’t trust these record labels, I’m torn
All these people on the planet working 9 to 5 just to stay alive
The 9 to 5 just to stay alive, the 9 to 5 just to stay alive
The 9 to 5 just to stay alive, the 9 to 5 just to stay alive
The 9 to 5 just to stay alive, the 9 to 5 just to stay alive
All the people on the planet working 9 to 5 just to stay alive, how come?

[Hook:]
What goes up ghost around
Ghost around, around, around, around
What goes up ghost around
Ghost around, around, around, around
What goes up ghost around
Ghost around, around, around, around

[Bridge:]
Around, around, around, around, around, around, around
Around, around, around, around, around, around, around
Around, around, around, around, around, around, around

[Outro:]
Soul not for sale
Probably won’t make no money off this, oh well
Reap what you sow
Perfection is so, mmm

410 – #410 Skengdo x AM x JaySlapIt – WDYM Lyrics

[Verse 1: Skengdo]
What on earth do you mean?
Aydee he already got splashed
Oboy’s a fucking a neek
The fucking cheek, I ain’t ever seen don in the field
But he wan’ talk about me
I heard it was you in the cab
Bussing red lights like twice in a week
Anything green get what?
Leave that to the Tottenham G’s
Sick and tired of the foolishness
Like why they keep running from me?
Baghdad, you ain’t gang can’t come round me
But I’m open to make this money
Wanna make bands come fuck with me
We might just blow in the music
But we might just smoke them neeks
The life that we live is risky
The Five’O wanna handle me
See me 6ft under
Or behind them bars it’s peak
You would think I’m Not3s with my lover
But my lover puts man to sleep
Shit then fuck this splash
Fuck this shit then splash your g’s
I’m 410 crashers bro
F block, or FB, 4T
Came with the most darg
But you never did come for me
Your shit didn’t bang
We came round with the big botty

[Verse 2: Jayslapit]
Feds chase, could of lost a new wap
But I know better than that
Late nights just doing up crash
I really don’t give a toss if you lack
Either way ain’t me getting stabbed
Still do road in my Nike Air Max
Big dot dot if a boy want chat
Or the three two spins, take off mans hat
Feds chase, could of lost a new wap
But I know better than that
Late nights just doing up crash
I really don’t give a toss if you lack
Either way ain’t me getting stabbed
Still do road in my Nike Air Max
Big dot dot if a boy want chat
Or the three two spins, take off mans hat
Bout’ bootings, who have you shot?
Just got hold of a new pretty dots
That’s plenty of corn for them opps
Their block protected by cops
Still get round broad day no toss
Who got smoked in Prince and who got cheffed at twins?
Let me not talk about tips
Like how many been smashed in?
Your olders hide in whips
Running red lights where’s all them sticks?
KuKu what?
Ay Loose dun ran with his bitch
[?], nuttin got hit
Aim on fleek
Aim on fleek so I can’t miss

[Verse 3: AM]
True I got [?] like Marcus
Ice on my T like Lipton
See the pack come way too risky
Same colour as Homer Simpson
Or two 25 it’s 50
Big bro crash corn at a distance
See the odds like 40/60
It was two two corn so he missed him (Damn)
Oboy’s broke and he ain’t on piss
So he says my name tryna gain some bread
You don’t wanna spend some nights in the trap
That’s the third place Aydee got cheffed
Girls in the gym tryna gain some strength
Niggas just dashed so he shoulda done legs
Ya dumb bitch, are you not tryna gain some bread?
If you know Tin then you must know Rat
Then you must know Skeng, then you must know me
If you know me, then you know GD
Then you must know [?] then you must know T, S
Slickz and you must know OD
Arms and you must know BT
Rendz and Y.AM
I was with KKrash, how about that
Hammer on deck
Who’s carrying shanks?
Bally on my face, like I’m running in banks
So I [?] to the cats, they don’t know about frank
Brixton Baghdad Bully
Finna walk around in a hoodie
Finna phone GD, whats goodie?
Finna get food in Wooly
Food for the cats thats I am
If AM, who I am
Back my shank cause I am sick of the opps them lying
Sick of the opps them lying

Titanic – My Heart Will Go On lyrics

Every night in my dreams
I see you, I feel you,
That is how I know you, go on

Far across the distance
And spaces between us
You have come to show you, go on

Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you’re here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on

Love can touch us one time
And last for a lifetime
And never let go ’til we’re gone

Love was when I loved you
One true time I hold to
In my life we’ll always go on

Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you’re here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on
(Mmhmm)

You’re here, there’s nothing I fear,
And I know that my heart will go on
We’ll stay forever this way
You are safe in my heart
And my heart will go on and on

Bicycles For Afghanistan – Счастье (Happiness) lyrics

[Verse]
Солнечный день – такая редкость
Новый микстейп – дисс на твою трезвость
Нет сигарет, есть глоток сухого
Нам ни к чему появляться дома

[Chorus]
Пока мы молоды и не знаем фальши
Мечтаем уехать как можно дальше
Мы громко кричим, но громче плачем
Я неизлечим – похоже на счастье

[Verse]
Вновь кажется, мы так похожи
Веснушки на чуть покрасневшей коже
Секретов нет, мои все разгадала
Не уходи, тебя всегда так мало

[Chorus]
Пока мы молоды, не знаем фальши
Мечтаем уехать как можно дальше
Мы громко кричим, но громче плачем
Я неизлечим – похоже на счастье

[Chorus 2]
Летим по лестнице, ругаясь навечно
Растворяемся в тени, обняв плечи
Мы громко кричим, но громче плачем
Я неизлечим, похоже на счастье

[Outro]
Я неизлечим, похоже…

Bicycles For Afghanistan – Огни (Lights) lyrics

Вокруг нас тысячи людей,
А словно ни души
И я над пропастью стою —
Я ловец во ржи

Кого поймал вчера?
Своих друзей или тебя.
Не ясно лишь поймает ли меня, кто-то…

Среди недели пустота,
На деле вкус ячменя на устах,
Как и вчера в дымке я скольжу
Среди знакомых лиц, летящих вниз,
Каким сегодня будет день сурка?

Огни, огни увлекают за собой,
Прикоснуться бы рукой к ним.
Одни, мы одни, в пустынном городе с тобой
Поймай меня по пути домой…

Bicycles For Afghanistan – Август (August) lyrics

Всходило солнце и вместе с ним
Озарялось твое лицо
День будет жарким и таким простым,
Каким мы ждем его

Обычные заботы — выпить стакан воды
И вновь очнувшись, ощутить себя живым

Я сижу у окна. За окном осина.
Я любил немногих. Однако – сильно *

И лето вновь подвело
Мы продолжаем путаться в числах,
Трамвай везет нас в депо
И дни пролетают так быстро

Я сижу в темноте. И она не хуже в комнате,
Чем темнота снаружи *

Если ты попросишь сердце мое:
“Остановись, побудь еще мгновение со мной”
То будет день и будет вечер отражаться в Яузе золотой,
Как и ты, твоя улыбка в хмеле у Руля, как никогда.

Я сижу у окна. Вспоминаю юность.
Улыбнусь порою, порой отплюнусь *

Если ты попросишь сердце мое:
“Остановись, побудь еще мгновение со мной”
То будет день и будет вечер отражаться в Яузе золотой,
Как и ты, твоя улыбка в хмеле у Руля, как никогда.

Bicycles For Afghanistan – Божоле (Beaujolais) lyrics

Раскрыть обертки и вдохнуть весны,
Кто в Эрмитаж, а кто опять в НИИ
Луна так ярко светит для нас

Начинаю отсчет, разрешаю полет…

Ты не узнаешь меня,
Я сверхновая звезда,
Я излучаю тепло
Нуво, нуво, Божоле-Нуво

Michael Bolwell – Breathe lyrics

Here’s the truth – one breath of life
From your sweet lips – is all I need
Don’t ever take your sweet lips off of mine
Baby I can’t breathe alone

My hands are shaking, heart is racing, my mind is crazy
I’m afraid that I might die – without the air I need
From your precious body – I’m clinging to you

Morning light – people saying there’s a new tomorrow
But who needs Sun – I’d rather spend my life between these sheets
Baby if you leave me
Nothing good will happen – To the air I breathe

Baby, lay with me a lifetime longer
Keep your holy perfect lips on me
We have felt the power love can bring
In love we can breathe, In love we can bring
Feel the power – The power that we breathe

TEQUILA JIM – SKY IS RAIN lyrics

Baby I Do Love You More Than You Will Ever Know
You Have Showered Me With Love And I Cannot Let Go

When The Sky Is Rain, I Will Call Your Name
I’ll Be Thinking, You’ll Be Thinking
Of Our Loving Game

Baby I Do Love You More Than You Will Ever Know
You Have Showered Me With Love And I Cannot Let Go

When The Sky Is Rain, I Will Call Your Name
I’ll Be Thinking, You’ll Be Thinking
Of Our Loving Game

When The Sky Is Rain, I Will Heal Your Pain
I’ll Be Thinking, You’ll Be Thinking
Of Our Loving Game

When The Sky Is Rain, I Will Call Your Name
I’ll Be Thinking, You’ll Be Thinking
Of Our Loving Game

I’ll Be Burning, You’ll Be Burning
Of Our Loving Game

Baby I Do Love You More Than You Will Ever Know

TEQUILA JIM – LOST ALONG THE WAY lyrics

Will You Love Me All The Night
Will You Love Me All The Day
I Have Lost The Will To Fight
I Got Lost Along The Way

When I Wake I See The Light
And By Night It Fades Away
Now My World Is Black And White
I Got Lost Along The Way

I Have Loved You All My Life
And I Love You More Each Day
Jesus Teach Me Wrong From Right
I Got Lost Along The Way

Jesus Teach Me Wrong From Right
I Got Lost Along The Way

Jesus Help Me See The Light
I Got Lost Along The Way

TEQUILA JIM – PROMISES FOR A HEART TO WEEP lyrics

Did He Tell You About The Promised Land
Did He Tell You That He Was A Good, Good Man

Won’t You Tell Us All About It Jimmy – (Yeah I Will) –
Won’t You Tell Us All About
The Girl That You Love So Dearly

Did You Go To His Pajama Party
Did He Fix You A Drink With Juice And Baccardi

Won’t You Tell Us All About It Jimmy – (Yeah I Will) –
Won’t You Tell Us All About
The Girl That You Love So Dearly

She’s The One To Keep You Warm At Night
She’s The One Who’s Gonna Hold You Tight – (Ooh Yia Yia) –
She’s The One That’s Gonna Feed Him The Bottle – (Going Full Throttle) –

Won’t You Tell Us All About It Jimmy – (Yes I Will) –
Won’t You Tell Us All About
The Girl That You Love So Dearly

(Ooh Yia Yia)

Donnie Donkov Project – Up On My Tower lyrics

I’m up on my tower
Watching down the city lights
Staring at the bright blue sky

I’m up on my Tower
Trying to read people’s minds
Drawing pictures of my life

But I’m like a prisoner up here
So far from the light
I’m like a vampire up here
Lonely creature of the night

I’m up on my tower
Watching down the city sights
Tears in the sad brown eyes

I’m up on my tower
Blinded by the people’s lies
Looking down the world dies

But I’m like a prisoner up here
So far from the light
I’m like a vampire up here
Lonely creature of the night