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Sade – Diamond Life

He laughing with another girl
And playing with another heart
Placing high stakes
Making hearts ache
He’s lovely
Seven nights and days
Diamond nights and groupie life
High in the sky
Heaven help him when he falls
Diamond life, lover boy
We move in space
We’ve been on our ways for maximum joy
City lights
Business nights
When we require
Street court desire for higher […]

No place for beginners or sensitive hearts
Sentiment is left to chance
No place to be ending
But it’s nowhere to start
No need to ask he’s smooth operator
Smooth operator
Smooth operator
Smooth operator
Coast to coast
LA to Chicago
Western mail
Across the north and south to [Kilago]
Love for sale
Face to face
Each lass in case
Shadow box and double cross

A license to love, insurance to hold
Melts on your memories and changes into [gold]
His eyes are like nature’s
But his heart is cold
No need to ask he’s smooth operator
Smooth operator
Smooth operator
Smooth operator
Coast to coast
LA to Chicago
Western mail
Across the north and south to [Kilago]
Love for sale
Smooth operator
Smooth operator
Smooth operator
Smooth operator
Smooth operator
Smooth operator
Smooth operator
Smooth operator

Twice – Ffw (Sub Español, Hangul, Roma)

F A S T F O R W A R D
F A S T F O R W A R D
이 시간을 넘어서
널 향해 바로 갈 거니까
F A S T F O R W A R D
너무 빨리 감아서
어지러울지 몰라
F A S T F O R W A R D

내가 소녀라
사랑을 모를 거라 생각 마요
좋은 생각이 있어 I’m running
초침을 돌려서
미래로 갈 방법을 알아

핑크색 운동화는 예쁜 하이힐로
어색한 단발머린 찰랑 생머리로
I know it’s crazy
고민 고민 해봐도
좋은 걸 어떡해
결심했어 Fast forward

I can fast forward
감추기 어려운 비밀
사실 다 보여 언제쯤 믿어줄 거죠
다 알고 왔지 첨 손잡는 날까지도
뭘 망설여 그냥 고백해줘 타이밍

지금이 아님 미랜 바뀔지도 몰라요
갑자기 내가 없어져도
당황하지 마 Baby
답답해져 막 근데 말할 수도 없는걸
I can fast forward
I wanna fast forward

동화 속 얘기처럼 Fairy
상상 속에만 있는 게 아니야
Think think think twice
저 해와 달이 만나는 곳으로
시간을 넘어서
네 마음 다 확인할 거야

풋풋한 두 뺨에는 색조 화장하고
헐렁한 교복은 딱 맞는 원피스로
I know it’s crazy
폭 빠져 버렸나 봐
좀 어질어질해도 좋아
지금 Fast forward

I can fast forward
감추기 어려운 비밀
사실 다 보여 언제쯤 믿어줄 거죠
다 알고 왔지 첨 손잡는 날까지도
뭘 망설여 그냥 고백해줘 타이밍

지금이 아님 미랜 바뀔지도 몰라요
갑자기 내가 없어져도
당황하지 마 Baby
답답해져 막 근데 말할 수도 없는걸
I can fast forward
I wanna fast forward

I see the future in your eyes
아마 언젠가 너도 믿게 될 거야
그땐 We can fast forward

I can fast forward
그냥 다 말해버릴까
사실 다 보여 날 향한 너의 마음도
어떡 어떡해 첫 키스하는 타이밍
이럴 거면 내가 먼저 해버릴 거야

그래도 너무너무 예쁜 네 맘 알아서
조용히 티 안 내고
시간을 돌릴게요 Baby
언젠가는 꼭 네 앞에서 얘기할 거야
I can fast forward
I wanna fast forward

어리둥절하겠지만
솔직히 난 다 알지 Say
F A S T F O R W A R D
데자뷔인 것 같지
볼 꼬집지 꿈 아닌지
F A S T F O R W A R D

저 반짝반짝 쏟아지는
별들 앞에 말해 Say
F A S T F O R W A R D
너무너무 좋아서
살짝만 엿보고 갈게
F A S T F O R W A R D

Twice – Don’t Give Up (Sub Español, Hangul, Roma)

힘을 내 Baby don’t give up
매일같이 모두 다 Happy하진 않아
재미있는 일 많지만 걱정도 많아
나만 그런 생각하고 사는 건 아냐
누구나 다 걱정거리는 안고 살아

크레파스 들고
마음 도화지에 가득 칠해봐
네 확신을 의심하지 마 말아줘
또다시 망설이는 일은 하지 말아줘
매일 내게 말해줘

힘을 내 Baby don’t give up

자 오른손에 하나 왼손에도 하나
마음대로 칠하고 그려나가
빨간 동그라미 초록 엑스 표시
네가 만든 게 정답일지 몰라

힘을 내 Baby don’t give up

세상 가장 빛나고 예쁜 게 뭘까
안개꽃 말고도 가까이에 있어
먼 곳에 찾지 않아도
눈앞에 있는걸
누가 봐도 가치 있는 나인걸

참 알면 좋겠어
그럼 너와 나 모두가 행복해
울 엄마가 매일 내게 해줬던 말
넌 있는 그대로가 제일로 예뻐
어려운 게 아닌걸

힘을 내 Baby don’t give up

나 오늘 힘들었던 이유
다 내일을 향하는 과정
하루하루 날 위해 살아줘
지금보다 날 더 예뻐해 줘

So 힘을 내 Baby don’t give up

다 알면 좋겠어
그럼 너와 나 모두가 행복해
아무런 걱정을 하지마 말고
이 순간 DJ가 돼서 춤을 춰줘
다시 뛰어봐 첨부터

힘을 내 Baby don’t give up

저 높은 하늘 향해
더 크게 인사해봐
너의 손끝이 별에 닿을 만큼
저 넓은 바다를 향해
더 크게 소리쳐봐
갇혀있던 마음이 뻥 뚫리게끔

힘을 내 Baby don’t give up

Twice – 24-7 (Sub Español, Hangul, Roma)

매일매일 들리는 투정들
일주일을 반복해도 끝이 없는걸
Every day yeah
어제와 똑같은 오늘 하루
눈에 그려지는 내일의 나도 이젠
I can’t deal with it yeah

지긋지긋한 알람 소리가 들리는
똑같은 하루하루가 시작돼
No no no

24/7 징징 울려오는 핸드폰
Everyday 귀찮게 굴어도
Don’t worry hey hey hey hey
신경 쓰려 하지 마
24/7 둥둥 떠오르는 걱정을
톡 터트려 버리는 거야
I know it hey hey hey hey
걱정은 하지 마 Yeah

Na na na na na na
Come on girls
Na na na na na na
Get ’em up
Na na na na na na
Alright
24/7

끝난 거 같아도 반복되는 한숨들
날씨가 맑아도 머리 위엔 먹구름
상관없어 I don’t care
이젠 그만 No more
시간은 계속 흘러가고 있는 걸

하루 종일 답답한 기분에
내가 끌려가
하하 호호 딴 웃음소리들
듣기 싫어 나
그만 던져 버려 어어 버려 어어
머릿속을 비워 어어
비워 어 Just move on

지긋지긋한 알람 소리가 들리는
똑같은 하루하루가 시작돼
No no no

24/7 징징 울려오는 핸드폰
Every day 귀찮게 굴어도
Don’t worry hey hey hey hey
신경 쓰려 하지 마
24/7 둥둥 떠오르는 걱정을
톡 터트려 버리는 거야
I know it hey hey hey hey
걱정은 하지 마 Yeah

Na na na na na na
Alright girls
Na na na na na na
Get ’em up get ’em up
Na na na na na na
You ready to party?
24/7 Here we go

Get ’em up
Alright

Say la la la la la
더 크게 소리쳐
Say la la la louder
좀 더 높이 뛰어
널 던져봐 싹 다 던져봐
Get ’em up

24/7 징징 울려오는 핸드폰
Every day 귀찮게 굴어도
Don’t worry hey hey hey hey
신경 쓰려 하지 마
24/7 둥둥 떠오르는 걱정을
톡 터트려 버리는 거야
I know it hey hey hey hey
걱정은 하지 마 Yeah

지긋지긋한 알림 소리가 들려와
그래도 난 I’m okay 이젠 좋아
지금의 난 Yeah

EXID – Ddd (Sub Español, Hangul, Roma)

덜덜덜덜 덜덜덜덜
덜덜덜덜 덜덜덜덜
알아먹게 Talk해 다리 떨지 말고
왜 아무 말이나 해
건 어디 말이니 어버버
Uh 어버버버버버
떨리는 동공 더더더덜
머리 굴리는 소리 안 나게 좀 해 봐
다 티가 나 기가 차 뭐가 그리 찔리나

지금 웃음이 나와 짜증 나게
내가 뭘 했다고
니 머리 다리 팔이 떨려 덜덜덜
Yeah 도둑마냥 제 발 저렸지 막
쥐 잡듯이 잡아 주지 난
What you what you wanna do right now
How stupid little dumb dumb stop now

[솔/하] 거짓말 다 니가 속인 거래
[솔/하] 한번 하면 또 한대
[솔/하] 버릇돼서 결국 끝난대
옆에서 다 내가 미친 거래
[솔/정] 너만 속아 주고 다 주고 다 주고

하지 마 자꾸만
나를 더 미치게 만들지 마
그렇게 깊게 가지 마
더 이상 밀어내기 싫다면
Why don’t you 쉿 My baby

Hmm yeah
Why don’t you 쉿 My baby
Why don’t you 쉿 My baby

덜덜덜덜 덜덜덜덜
덜덜덜덜 덜덜덜덜

이게 진짜 마지막이야 말해 봐
미안하다면서 뭐가 미안한데
미안하다매 다 네 탓이었다매 똑같네
그냥 그동안 니가 한 모든 사과
기분 참 뭐 같네
그럼 난 뭐가 돼 아 참 내

[솔/하] 이제 나 힘들어 그만할래
[솔/하] 내가 어쩌길 바래
[솔/하] 나한테 정말 이럼 안 돼
앞에서 내가 못되게 해도
[혜/정] 결국 속아 주고 다 주고 다 주고

하지 마 자꾸만
나를 더 미치게 만들지 마
그렇게 깊게 가지 마
더 이상 밀어내기 싫다면
Why don’t you 쉿 My baby

Your lips (Oh)
(덜덜덜덜)
Your eyes (Oh)
(덜덜덜덜)
니 머리 허리 다리 모두 다
(덜덜덜덜)
Your lips (Oh)
(덜덜덜덜)
(Oh, oh no)
Your eyes (Oh)
(덜덜덜덜)
[혜/All] 니 머리 허리 다리 모두 다
(덜덜덜덜)

[솔/혜] 하지 마 자꾸만
나를 더 미치게 만들지 마
그렇게 깊게 가지 마
더 이상 밀어내기 싫다면
Why don’t you 쉿 My baby

덜덜덜덜 덜덜덜덜
덜덜덜덜 덜덜덜덜

Freddie Gibbs – The Wave Lyrics

(Intro)
Water, Water
Bitch, Nigga rich like water
Black like water

(Verse 1)
Bitch
Straight to the tippie top
Boy don’t show up with less than a fifty knot
Hit your home and picture the drippie drop
[?] fifties and Chevys and lifted [?]
Took the seats out the SS I ripped it out
Put my shit on Xzibit and pimped it out
Turn your bitch to a gymnast she flippin’ out
Freddie Kane, neck and wrist got that drippy drop

(Verse 2)
Water, Water
Nigga took a zip up about to drop it in the water
[?] I can feel a nigga [?]
And my youngest [?] when I get a [?]
Wrapping up and packing up southern California
Selling a pack of girl scout cookies out the [?]
Just a little black boy with the white yola
Used to get the black tar boy from the border
And I got it from the border
Cross behind gate with no neighbors nigga
So that [?] pull my lady on [?] nigga
Government thought the case was gonna break a nigga
Cut the homies off I cannot save a nigga
Wait on tables but I’m not a waiter nigga
Hit my bitch and got [?] with paper nigga
[?] can cope with the laser nigga
Cut the homies off I cannot save a nigga

(Chorus)
Fuck these niggas [?] ride a wave
Fuck these hoes [?] ride a wave
[?]
Eight figures deep on [?] that’s the way
(x2)

(Verse 3)
Straight to the tippie top
Pop the trunk hop out the the fifty knot
Used to leave momma house with a fifty count
Fifty rocks in my sock that they feel me now
Don’t do hoes at my show no you better not
Put a bitch on a flight I can send them out
[?] in my necklace I’m [?] out
Niggas leasing the jewelry they rented out
I [?] now
Seen the [?]
Keep the eight fifty stack I just [?] it out
[?] I’m [?]
Share my OG [?]
Said [?]
Can’t go back to cocaine on that razor nigga
Cut the homies off I cannot save a nigga

(Chorus)
Fuck these niggas [?] ride a wave
Fuck these hoes [?] ride a wave
[?]
Eight figures deep on [?] that’s the way
(x2)

Tyga – Tequila Kisses

That Gucci s**t don’t matter
That Versace s**t don’t matter
I get it cause I got it
I got it cause you had to have it
That Fendi s**t don’t matter
That Chanel s**t don’t matter
You can take it off all that designer
You still be the badass
It’s the Lamborghini love tequila kisses
And you love when you take it all
And you take it all, take it all

Cause im clean s**t don’t matter
That Dior s**t don’t matter
You can take it off all that designer
You still be the badass
That Gucci s**t don’t matter
That Ferragamo I know,I know.

I can spot a real b*tch to a bon voyage
I don’t need no soldier.
But your whole side of armado.
When the lights stop flashing you still shine.
And you look so good even when you’re not ok.
You’re still so fine.

I cannot deny it,
You got something special
They cannot buy.
I got all this money
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I can’t find nobody
To do me like your body.
I just wanna party with you.

That Gucci s**t don’t matter
That Versace s**t don’t matter
I get it cause I got it
I got it cause you had to have it
That Fendi s**t don’t matter
That Chanel s**t don’t matter
You can take it off all that designer
You still be the badass

It’s the Lamborghini love tequila kisses
and you love when you take it all
and you take it all, take it all

Cause im clean s**t don’t matter
that Dior s**t don’t matter
you can take it off all that designer
you still be the badass
that Gucci s**t don’t matter
that Ferragamo I know,I knowww

Camila Cabello – Havana (At MTV Europe Music Awards) (Live)

Hey
Havana, ooh na-na (ay)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na
All of my heart is in Havana (ay)
There’s somethin’ ’bout his manners (uh huh)
Havana, ooh na-na (uh)
He didn’t walk up with that "how you doin’?" (uh)
(When he came in the room)
He said there’s a lot of girls I can do with (uh)
(But I can’t without you)
I’m doin’ forever in a minute (hey)
(That summer night in June)
And papa says he got malo in him (uh)
He got me feelin’ like
Ooh-ooh-ooh, I knew it when I met him
I loved him when I left him
Got me feelin’ like
Ooh-ooh-ooh, and then I had to tell him
I had to go, oh na-na-na-na-na
Havana, ooh na-na (ay, ay)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (uh huh)
All of my heart is in Havana (ay)
My heart is in Havana (ay)
Havana, ooh na-na
Jeffery
Just graduated, fresh on campus, mm
Fresh out East Atlanta with no manners, damn
Fresh out East Atlanta
Bump on her bumper like a traffic jam
Hey, I was quick to pay that girl like Uncle Sam (here you go, ay)
Back it on me, shawty cravin’ on me
Get to diggin’ on me (on me)
She waited on me (then what?)
Shawty cakin’ on me, got the bacon on me (wait up)
This is history in the makin’ on me (on me)
Point blank, close range, that B
If it cost a million, that’s me (that’s me)
I was gettin’ mula, man they feel me
Havana, ooh na-na (ay, ay)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (oh, ay, ay)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (oh no)
All of my heart is in Havana (ay)
My heart is in Havana (ay)
Havana, ooh na-na
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (oo-ooh)
Take me back, back, back like
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (yeah, babe)
Take me back, back, back like
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (yea, yeah)
Take me back, back, back like
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (yea, babe)
Take me back, back, back
(Hey, hey)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Take me back to my Havana
Havana, ooh na-na
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (oh, yeah)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (ay, ay)
All of my heart is in Havana
My heart is in Havana (ay)
Havana, ooh na-na
Uh huh
Oh na-na-na (oh na, yeah)
Oh na-na-na
Oh na-na-na
No, no, no, take me back
Oh na-na-na
Havana, ooh na-na

Camila Cabello & Daddy Yankee – Havana (Remix)

[Intro: Pharrell Williams]
Hey

[Chorus: Camila Cabello & Pharrell Williams]
Havana, ooh na-na (ayy)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na (ayy, ayy)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na
Oh, but my heart is in Havana (ayy)
There’s somethin’ ’bout his manners (uh huh)
Havana, ooh na-na (uh)

[Verse 1: Camila Cabello & Pharrell Williams]
Él vino a buscarme y ahí lo supe (uh)
(Vi clara su actitud)
Me dijo: "son tantas las que yo tuve" (uh)
(Pero me faltas tú)
No puedo soltarte, no seas tan cruel (hey)
(Desde esa noche azul)
Mi papá me dice que malo es él (uh)
¿Qué más puedo hacer?

[Pre-Chorus: Camila Cabello]
Ooh-ooh-ooh, lo supe en un segundo
Él cambiaría mi mundo
Ya no puedo más
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ay es que me duele mucho
Decir adiós, oh na-na-na-na-na

[Chorus: Camila Cabello, Pharrell Williams & Daddy Yankee]
Havana, ooh na-na (ayy)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ayy, ayy)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na
Oh, but my heart is in Havana (ayy)
My heart is in Havana (D-D-DY)
Havana, ooh na-na

[Verse 2: Daddy Yankee]
Soy el domador de todas las nenas malas
Muchos corazones clavado en el sofá de mi sala
Todavía recuerdo lo que le dije aquella mañana
La primera que quiero como la Habana
Mami ¿qué bolá?, ooh-na-na
Ta’ acompañada o andas sola, ooh-na-na (sola, sola)
Pero que fácil me descontrola, ooh-na-na
Tú me quemas, vuelves y me enrolas, me enrolas (ah, ah)
Llegamo’ pal’ mambo, suéname el tambor
Pa’ que te recuerdes de La Habana y el campo
La libertad que bien te sabe
¿Cuándo volverá? sólo Dios sabe
Mami ¿qué bolá?, ooh-na-na
Ta’ acompañada o andas sola, ooh-na-na (sola, sola)
Pero que fácil me descontrola, ooh-na-na
Tú me quemas, vuelves y me enrolas, me enrolas (ah, ah)
Camila y Ramón Ayala de un pájaro son las dos alas

[Chorus: Camila Cabello & Pharrell Williams]
Havana, ooh na-na (ayy, ayy)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na (oh, ayy, ayy)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (oh, no)
Oh, but my heart is in Havana (ayy)
My heart is in Havana (ayy)
Havana, ooh na-na

[Bridge: Starrah, Camila Cabello & Daddy Yankee]
Ooh na-na, oh-na-na-na (oo-ooh)
Vamos pa’ la habana, vamos pa’ la habana
Take me back, back, back like…
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (yeah, babe)
Vamos pa’ la habana, vamos pa’ la habana
Take me back, back, back (like…)
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (yeah, yeah)
Mucha ropa cara pa’ la habana-bana-bana
Take me back, back, back like…
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (yeah, babe)
D-D-DY, DY, Camila Cabello

[Chorus: Camila Cabello, Pharrell Williams & Daddy Yankee]
Havana, ooh na-na
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na (oh, yeah)
Diddy, diddy, diddy, Daddy Yankee, yeah
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (DY)
Oh, but my heart is in Havana
My heart is in Havana (ayy)
Havana, ooh na-na

Bobby Brackins – Tap In (feat. PnB Rock)

[Intro: PnB Rock & Bobby Brackins]
Hit me up and tap in tap, in
Hit me up and tap in ya
Hit me up and tap in

[Verse: PnB Rock]
With a little baby
She be going brazy
She ride me like a Mercedes
[?]
She just wanna taste me
She [?]
[?]
[?] other bitches they so basic
She say [?]
She just wanna race me
I say girl you crazy
This money all I’m chasing
[?] to the bank now
You should see my statements
[?]
You should see my [?]
[?]
[?] on my wrist
She sippin bubbly I’mma sip fine
Hit me up and tap in when when you in my town

[Chorus: PnB Rock & Bobby Brackins]
Hit me up and tap in
Hit me up and tap in tap, in
Hit me up and tap in
Hit me up and tap in
Hit me up and tap in
Hit me up and tap in tap, in
Hit me up and tap in
Hit me up and tap in

[Verse: Bobby Brackins]
Don’t forget to hear my phone now
You be the one I hold down
Rolling up that [?]
The money ought to slow down
Ye I got [?] next to your city
Whenever you in Cali
Come and fuck with me I be down in LA
She know I’m from the bay
She giving good brain
Cos she graduated [?]
[?] getting cake now
Automatic pay
[?]
[?] to the bank

PnB Rock – Scrub

[Intro]
Remy

[Chorus]
Girl your ex keep calling
Fuck him we balling
I put double G’s on you, I put double C’s on you
I put Louis V on you, that nigga a scrub
He can’t take you out, that shit is a dub for you

[Verse 1]
You should change the number to your old phone
Tell your ex, nigga leave you alone
He stuck in the past, he ain’t got no cash
I swear that’s just bad for you
And this where you need to be
Top floor of the suite
Fuck you on the beach
Cups full o’ Hennessy
Backwoods for the weed
We on a hell of a high, but he always killing our vibes

[Refrain]
Girl, your ex keep callin’
Tell him leave yo’ ass alone
Girl, your ex keep callin’
Tell him leave yo’ ass alone
Tell him leave yo’ ass alone
Ex keep callin’, might have to buy you a new phone

[Chorus]
Girl, your ex keep callin’
Fuck him we ballin’
I put double G’s on you, I put double C’s on you
I put Louis V on you, that nigga a scrub
He can’t take you out, that shit is a dub
Girl, your ex keep callin’
Fuck him we ballin’
I put double G’s on you, I put double C’s on you
I put Louis V on you, that nigga a scrub
He can’t take you out, that shit is a dub for you

[Verse 2]
I swear he a bum
He ain’t got no crib, he still living with his mom
He ain’t got no car, he still riding in the Uber
He ain’t got no choice, that nigga a loser
Listen lady, you the only one that started thinking that he crazy
You the only one that ever thought that he was wavy
You the only one, you got that nigga going brazy
Shawty you a baddie
And you got a fattie
Ask my ex girl, you’d be lucky if you had me
I just want to show you the world, you can have it
And you know a dub mean you lovin’ the fashion

[Chorus]
Girl, your ex keep callin’
Fuck him we ballin’
I put double G’s on you, I put double C’s on you
I put Louis V on you, that nigga a scrub
He can’t take you out, that shit is a dub
Girl, your ex keep callin’
Fuck him we ballin’
I put double G’s on you, I put double C’s on you
I put Louis V on you, that nigga a scrub
He can’t take you out, that shit is a dub for you

[Bridge]
In Barclays we milly rock
Louis on my sock
Gucci on my top
Niggas still on your top
Girl your ex keep calling, tell that nigga to stop
He ain’t got no pockets
You should put that nigga on hold
Girl your ex keep calling
Ex keep calling

[Chorus]
Girl, your ex keep callin’
Fuck him we ballin’
I put double G’s on you, I put double C’s on you
I put Louis V on you, that nigga a scrub
He can’t take you out, that shit is a dub
Girl, your ex keep callin’
Fuck him we ballin’
I put double G’s on you, I put double C’s on you
I put Louis V on you, that nigga a scrub
He can’t take you out, that shit is a dub for you

Lonzo Ball – BBB

[Hook]
BBB, that’s on me
BBB, rep the team
BBB, chasing dreams
BBB, we gon’ do our thang
BBB, that’s on me
BBB, rep the team
BBB, chasing dreams
BBB, we gon’ do our thang

[Verse 1]
Learn about business from running the business
Always on go, it’s good for my fitness
Tracing my steps, being smart with my pivots
The sky is the ceiling, I’m pushing my limits
Stacking my bread and increasing my digits
Living life fast, but I ain’t rush to the finish
Living life lavish, got everyone living
The brand is Popeye’s, but I never eat spinach
Eggs in the morning, put syrup on biscuits
Raised by the family, it takes a village
Standing on top and y’all looking like midgets
My diamonds so wet, they came from the trenches
Tearing us down, but we building them bridges
Beats is too strong, and they travel in triplets
Soaring like Eagles, ya flying like Pigeons
Road to the riches, we punching our tickets

[Hook]
BBB, that’s on me
BBB, rep the team
BBB, chasing dreams
BBB, we gon’ do our thang
BBB, that’s on me
BBB, rep the team
BBB, chasing dreams
BBB, we gon’ do our thang

[Verse 2]
Back in this thing, and I’m better than ever
Two on the court, on the beat I’m too clever
Just bought a mansion, it’s [?] in these shelters
My girl on a leash and she love when I pet her
She’ll never leave me ’cause she’ll never find better
Just got a bag, LV’s on the leather
The pressure on me, feeling lot like some feathers
I told you, "Don’t push me", still pullin’ my lever
I cannot settle, I’m triple B General
Look to the left, you’ll see Lieutenant Gelo
Further in sight, and you’ll spot Major Melo
Big Ballers on me, and I like commando
We ready for war, and we ready for battle
If there is a problem, consider it handled
We moving as one, and we never dismantle
We bet on ourselves, yeah we taking a gamble

[Hook]
BBB, that’s on me
BBB, rep the team
BBB, chasing dreams
BBB, we gon’ do our thang
BBB, that’s on me
BBB, rep the team
BBB, chasing dreams
BBB, we gon’ do our thang

[Verse 3]
People just talking, but they ain’t really ’bout it
Disturb the peace and I gotta get violent
Crossing you off, man I feel like a Mayan
These presidents dead but they moving in silence
The way that I thrown, they feel like they flyin’
The way that I storm, they feel like they pollen
I stack them together, they form an alliance
I put ’em in cases, they talk to my clients
If I want it I buy it I’m flyer than pilots
PJS Private, I’m ballin’ like Bryant
Got ice on my neck keep my colder than climates
Got drops on my wrist but I’m never caught cryin’
Feel so alive that I wouldn’t mind dyin’
The booth is my kingdom, I feel like a lion
I’m killing these beats, I’m promoting the violence
And shoutout to brodie man [?]

[Hook]
BBB, that’s on me
BBB, rep the team
BBB, chasing dreams
BBB, we gon’ do our thang
BBB, that’s on me
BBB, rep the team
BBB, chasing dreams
BBB, we gon’ do our thang

Little Glee Monster – Hikaru Kakera

Nee issho ni iru to mukuchi ni natte
Watashi ja nai mitai da yo
Nanatsu mo ue no otona no anata
Mieru sekai mo chigau yo ne

DORAMA de mita you na "koi ni ochiru shunkan" nante
Oogesa datte waratta demo… hontou datta yo

Dokomademo aoi kyou no sora ya
Sukoshi dake tsumetaku natta kaze
Tsutaetai anata ni ima kono kimochi wo

Sugoku oishii SHIFON KEEKI ya
Kinou mitsuketa suteki na kotoba
Okuritai watashi no kakera hitotsu demo

Futari wo nosete kaze wo kiru BAIKU
Himitsu no basho he tsurete itte
Yoku kashite kureru JAKETTO no nioi
Dakishimerareteru mitai

Watashi ga miru koto no dekinai
Anata no kako nante
Tansan sui no you ni hajikete kiechae

Sanjuu byou ni ichido kurai kana
Mune no oku tsukamu you na itami
Anata no koto wo kangaeru tabi

Anata no mune ni onaji itami ga
Watashi no koto wo omou itami ga
Anata wo kurushimete ireba ii no ni

Te wo nobasu soko ni zutto anata ga ite kureru nara
Sukoshi kurai dareka kizutsukete mo shikatanai yo ne

Uso wo tsuku to kuchi ga togaru kuse
Warau toki me ga hosoku naru kao
Mata hitotsu hikaru kakera mitsuketa yo

Kirei na yubi ya KUSHA KUSHA na kami
Dare hitori kidzukanaide hoshii
Sekai de watashi dake shitte ireba ii

thinking of you…

BiSH – My Landscape

弱音ばかり その山猫
your never daring 超えたくて
弱音ばかり その山猫
your never daring 超えたくて

不意に襲ってくる 不安と
あなたに咲く 諦めない事を
飽きない 雑もない?

夢見がちで そうリアル好きだ 無理に
言うことのないそう feel daring 切に
夢見がちな そうリアルな妄想に
何とって 茜色に染まる

まだ Disc Disc Have a ない 全てを
発散出来ぬ 涙流れて
頬を伝う ほぼいらない

My landscape 掘ってくほどに隠したい
hello hello hello
but Just Do it Do it
ふらついても そういけない 終わりです
はい 羽目は外さない
いっそこのままならば
hello hello hello
But 捨てる杭
打たれないように 打ち返せ
ただいいの それでいいの

弱音ばかり その山猫
your never daring. 超えたくて

何度思った もう辞めなよ
青冷めた事すら 幾度 もう
覚悟ない 描かない

夢見がちで そうリアル好きで 無理 言う事ない 妄想 みだり 切に
夢見がちなそうリアル好きな妄想に
何とって 茜色に染まる

まだいつか いつか そういえば 叶う
hot hot 疲れた まる 何かよ
大きくない ほぼいらない

JASON DERULO – Tip Toe lyrics

[Verse 1: Jason Derulo]
Big fat thang, overflowing
Skinny tight dress, couldn’t hold it
Way too thick like it’s swollen
Girl, you’re too bad and you know it
When you drop down, lose focus
When that thing clap, that’s a bonus
[?] lookin’ appetizing
[?] that food, it’s a crisis

[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]
Bring that body my way
Can’t take it off, come [??]
Look like you do ballet

[Chorus: Jason Derulo]
Hold tight when you tiptoe
Shake somethin’ when you tiptoe
Don’t brace when you push that back
Left, right, do it just like that
Hold tight when you tiptoe

[Verse 2: Jason Derulo]
Ay, yo, god blessed you from behind (he did)
One hand up like the Heisman (touchdown)
[??] Lanksy when you’re ridin’ (??)
Whine that thing like a spiral (Come on, come on)

[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]
Bring that body my way
Can’t take it off, come [??]
Look like you do ballet

[Chorus: Jason Derulo]
Hold tight when you tip toe
Shake some then you tip toe
Don’t brace when you push that back
Left, right, do it just like that
Hold tight when you tip toe
Shake some then you tip toe
Don’t brace when you push that back
Left, right, do it just like that

[Verse 3: French Montana]
Left cheek, right cheek
Left cheek, right cheek
Left cheek, right cheek
Left cheek, right cheek
Tiptoe

[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]
Bring that body my way (My way)
Can’t take it off, come [??]
Good like you do bad

[Chorus: Jason Derulo]
Hold tight when you tip toe
Shake some then you tip toe
Don’t [??] when you push that back
Left, right, do it just like that
Hold tight when you tip toe
Shake some then you tip toe
Don’t [??] when you push that back
Left, right, do it just like that

Jake Paul – Saturday Night Lyrics

[Chorus: Chad Tepper & Jake Paul]
What you doing this Saturday Night?
Me and you, this Saturday Night
We’ll be to the cribs this Saturday Night
Netflix and Chill this Saturday Night
Swipe a ride on you this Saturday Night
Pizza and ranch this Saturday Night
Chilling in my Calvin’s this Saturday Night
Let’s get a tattoo this Saturday Night

[Verse 1: Jake Paul]
Saturday’s are for the boys
Saturday let’s make some noise
Taco Bell is open late
Slumber parties, movie date
Saturday I can’t complain
Take me back to the good ol’ days
Ohio and chasing baes
That’s how they made Saturday’s
In my Jeep, lots of doors
Pulling up to Gucci stores
Start a fire, cook some smores
Down to date and close the door
Yeah we’re here
Yeah we’re lit
Now It’s Rari’s new civics
I ain’t sorry we got hits
Tell the DJ play our shit

[Chorus: Chad Tepper & Jake Paul]
What you doing this Saturday Night?
Me and you, this Saturday Night
We’ll be to the cribs this Saturday Night
Netflix and Chill this Saturday Night
Swipe a ride on you this Saturday Night
Pizza and ranch this Saturday Night
Chilling in my Calvin’s this Saturday Night
Let’s get a tattoo this Saturday Night

[Verse 2: Nick Crompton]
Crumps and Tea
This side and I
Chilling with the queen this Saturday Night
England is my city this Saturday Night
Driving on the left side of the road tonight
I’m the English Elder this Saturday Night
Mini cooper and your chick to my right
Fish and Chips this Saturday Night
Lundage in my Gucci, you can take a flight
Winston Church, you don’t want to fight
I got my Visa last Saturday Night
Last Saturday Night (x2)

[Chorus: Chad Tepper & Jake Paul]
What you doing this Saturday Night?
Me and you, this Saturday Night
We’ll be to the cribs this Saturday Night
Netflix and Chill this Saturday Night
Swipe a ride on you this Saturday Night
Pizza and ranch this Saturday Night
Chilling in my Calvin’s this Saturday Night
Let’s get a tattoo this Saturday Night

Outro: Nick Crompton & Jake Paul
Last Saturday Night
Last Saturday Night
Last Saturday Night
Cheerio
Last Saturday Night
Cheerio, Mate

ALICIA KEYS – When You Were Gone lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hey, my friend
How have you been?
You have been gone for so long
You look good, I knew you would
I’ve thought about you often

[Chorus]
When you were gone, oh, did you think of me?
When you were gone, did you think I would be waiting for you, the way that I have been?
When you were gone, were you wondering?
How was I doing?
Was I fine?
Know you were always on my mind
When you were gone, when you were gone
Did you think of me?

[Verse 2]
Now you’re back
Putting on this act, that I was always in your heart

[Pre-Chorus]
Wish I didn’t need you (wish I)
Wish I could believe ya’ (wish I)
I wish I didn’t want to know

[Chorus]
When you were gone, oh, did you think of me?
When you were gone, did you think I would be waiting for you, the way that I have been?
When you were gone, were you wondering?
How was I doing?
Was I fine?
Know you were always on my mind
When you were gone, when you were gone
Did you think of me?

[Bridge]
I was better than
Better when I was without you in my life
Now it’s colder than
Colder than a frozen picture I left behind, in my mind
I was fine, but now you’re here and I’m not doing so well

[Chorus]
When you were gone, oh, did you think of me?
When you were gone, did you think I would be waiting for you, the way that I have been?
When you were gone, were you wondering?
How was I doing?
Was I fine?
Know you were always on my mind
When you were gone, when you were gone
Did you think of me?

[Outro]
Did you think of me?
Did you think of me?
When you were gone, did you think of me?
When you were gone, did you think of me?
When you were gone, did you think of me?
When you were gone, did you think of me?
Did you?

Wiz Khalifa – Stay Focused Lyrics

[Intro]
Started small with nothing
Now I got it all
I still want more
Who say I can’t have that too
You feel me

[Verse 1]
Foot on the gas, both hands on the steering wheel
Jumped in the game, ’cause I know it’s real
Heard it’ll change you, I know it will
Gatting still, we made it over the hill
Being broke, I know how it feel
All about a dollar bill
And seeing my son grow up
See, they ain’t know what they focus was
That’s when I see my lane open up
Drinking champagne on boats
So drunk that I’ll probably spend a month sober
Little more famous but a lot older
Been through situations, niggas acting bipolar
You don’t always keep it real with me, I don’t know ya
Say they good intentions, but they not even close
Say they got sick of whips, but i’m driving the most
Nigga I be on my shit, you ain’t gotta provoke me
Fuck you talking bout it

You know it ain’t like it was before
I know I feel like I’ve been here before
We know that it’s all about the dough
What that mean
If it ain’t we out the door
Hit the bank and I’m counting more
I know to the top’s where we can go
You know that it’s all about the dough
What that mean
If it ain’t we out the door

[Verse 2]
All I know is I been here before
Blew that smoke in the air before
Smell like dope in the airport
I’m the one that they’re cheering for
Lotta kush smoke, that’s what they preparing for
Gave you solid shit before now you hearing more
Seeing my niggas on top that’s what I stand for
And only money conversations what I care for
And anytime you eat just know you gotta share yours
Them niggas out to get you, claiming they down
Shit change when you turn around
So it’s no love for them
It’s only papers when I roll up
Focus on the money now and not later
Ain’t got the time to play
Thirteen cars in the driveway
God telling me keep going
One foot on the gas, two hands when I’m rolling
Getting mine and staying focused

[Chorus]
You know it ain’t like it was before
I know I feel like I’ve been here before
We know that it’s all about the dough
What that mean
If it ain’t we out the door
Hit the bank and I’m counting more
I know to the top’s where we can go
You know that it’s all about the dough
What that mean
If it ain’t we out the door

[Outro]
That’s how much you gon smoke

Wiz Khalifa – Weed Farm Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m rolling up another joint as soon as the weeds gone
You ain’t on gas it just seems strong
You ain’t a boss unless your team on
You niggas going broke you need someone to lean on
Young rich nigga from the burgh
Said I was gon make it meant every word
I remember I was getting curved
Always back it up cause actions speak louder than words
I be outta state growing strains
I be smoking ounces to the brain (strong)
I be pulling up with one rolled
Just say my name if you wanna smoke

[Hook]
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m rolling up another joint as soon as the weeds gone
I’m rolling up another joint as soon as the weeds gone
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m rolling up another joint as soon as the weeds gone
I’m rolling up another joint as soon as the weeds gone

[Verse 2]
Now that shits legal you know exactly what the fuck I been talking about
Now you want some, ok I got you
Roll the paper I ain’t smoking blunts
O a day, That’s two pounds a month
Put it in my lungs then I’m good
Only smoking fire like I should
Used to deal with niggas tryna tax
Now I’m throwing pounds and getting them back
Multi million dollars in the safe (mills)
Homie I been getting it from the gate
Pushing weight outta state
Putting big ass orders up on my plate
You was down to stand in line I couldn’t wait
You must not heard about the amount im finna make
(Hol up hol up)

[Hook]
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m rolling up another joint as soon as the weeds gone
I’m rolling up another joint as soon as the weeds gone
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m in my weed farm (yeah)
I’m rolling up another joint as soon as the weeds gone
I’m rolling up another joint as soon as the weeds gone

21 Savage – Bank Account

I buy a new car for the bitch (for real)
I tear down the mall with the bitch (for real)
You can’t even talk to the bitch (no)
She fucking with bosses and shit (oh God)
I pull up in ‘Rari’s and shit, with choppers and Harley’s and shit (for real)
I be Gucci’d down, you wearing Lacoste and shit (bitch)
Yeah, Moncler, yeah, fur came off of that, yeah (yeah)
Triple homicide, put me in a chair, yeah (in jail)
Triple cross the plug, we do not play fair, yeah (oh God)
Got ’em tennis chains on and they real blingy (blingy)
Draco make you do the chicken head like Chingy (Chingy)
Walk in Neiman Marcus and I spend a light fifty (fifty)
Please proceed with caution, shooters, they be right with me (21)
Bad bitch, cute face and some nice titties
Seventy-five hunnid on a Saint Laurent jacket (yeah)
Bitch, be careful where you dumpin’ your ashes (bitch)
I ain’t no sucker, I ain’t cut for no action (nah)
The skreets raised me, I’m a ho bastard (wild, wild, wild, wild)
I bought a ‘Rari just so I can go faster (skrrt)
Niggas tryna copy me, they playin’ catch up (21)
I might pull up in a Ghost, no Casper (21)
I been smoking gas and I got no asthma
I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight M’s in my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (fast)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God)
Yeah dog I’m for real, dog (21)
Straight up out the seats, now I got a house on the hill, dog (21)
Wanna see a body, nigga? Get you killed, dog (wet)
Wanna Tweet about me, nigga? Get you killed, dog (wet)
Killed dog, I’m a real dog, you a lil’ dog (21)
Be a dog, wanna be a dog, chasing mil’s, dog
Dunk right in your bitch like O’Neal, dog
Plus I shoot like Reggie Mill’, dog (21)
Chopper sting you like a eel, dog
I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight M’s in my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (fast)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God)
Ruler clips, send a ruler hit
Pull up on your bitch, she say I got that ruler dick
Spray your block down, we not really with that rural shit
Glock cocked now, I don’t really give no fuck ’bout who I hit
Yeah, your bitch, she get jiggy with me
Keep that Siggy with me
Bitch, I’m Mad Max, you know I got Ziggy with me
Keep a mad mag in case they wanna get busy with me
‘Rari matte black and I got a Bentley with me
I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight M’s in my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (fast)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God)
Seventy-five hunnid on a Saint Laurent jacket (yeah)
Bitch, be careful where you dumpin’ your ashes (bitch)
I ain’t no sucker, I ain’t cut for no action (nah)
The skreets raised me, I’m a ho bastard

Gucci Mane – Curve (feat. The Weeknd)

[Intro: Gucci Mane & The Weeknd]
Huh, Gucci
XO (yeah)
1-0 (yeah)
1-7 (yeah)
Brrr! Brrr! Go!

[Verse 1: The Weeknd & Gucci Mane]
The kid back on the whiskey
Virginia Black got me tipsy
I’m in L.A. like I’m Nipsey
Spanish girls wanna kiss me
A nigga wanna come and diss me
And put a hex like a gypsy
They kill themselves, no wrist bleed
Got suicides on my SV
She do it all for the Fendi
She do it all for the Gucci (Gucci!)
Baby girl wanna choose me
She wanna use and abuse me
I know she wanna text me (wow)
I know she wanna sex me (damn)
50 thou’ make her neck freeze
Fuck her once like "next, please" (brrr, brrr)
My nigga, who would’ve thought? (Huh?)
My nigga, who would’ve thought now? (Now)
I’ll be right back at the top now
I’ll be right back at the top now
I got your girl on my finger
Blowin’ my phone like she’s single
Blowin’ my phone like I’m Cee-Lo (damn)
Somebody needs to come get her (like damn)

[Chorus: The Weeknd & Gucci Mane]
Like, "Woo!"
With the curve (with the curve)
I know you don’t deserve it, know you don’t deserve it
I got that work (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I know you want the Birkin
Baby, are you worth it?
With the curve (with the curve)
I know you don’t deserve it, know you don’t deserve it
I got that work (brrr)
I need to know for certain (it’s Gucci!)
Tell me, are you worth it?

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Say I, a star was born last night
Way you showed out on that dick, girl, you performed last night
That’s why you deserve that first class flight
Bye bye, ’cause I just quenched your thirst last night
I’m in Dubai
Somebody tell the prince that the kingpin has arrived
If I lived over here, I’d prolly have one hundred wives (damn!)
Walkin’ in the club and they like, "Gucci just arrived" (Gucci!)
I ordered up a dub and then I threw it in the sky
I told her I’m iight, now she look like she surprised (I’m iight)
She look like a model, but a devil in disguise
All these chains on me, I look like Deion in his prime
You know you came to fuck, so why the fuck we wastin’ time?
I got the kind of wood that make a woman lose her mind
I’m young, rich and handsome, baby, I’m one of a kind
Just keep it real with me, baby, it won’t cost you a dime (Gucci!)
I know you got expensive taste and I don’t even mind

[Chorus: The Weeknd & Gucci Mane]
Like, "Woo!"
With the curve (with the curve)
I know you don’t deserve it, know you don’t deserve it
I got that work (got that work)
I know you want the Birkin
Baby, are you worth it?
With the curve (with the curve, it’s Gucci!)
I know you don’t deserve it, know you don’t deserve it
I got that work
I need to know for certain
Tell me, are you worth it? (You know Wop)

G-Eazy – The Plan

[Intro]
Yeah
Ayy
I do this shit cause I-
Turn, turn it up a little bit
I gotta, I gotta, I gotta blap
Yo, yo, ayy

[Pre-Hook]
I might go fuck up these bands (ayy)
I do this shit ’cause I can (yeah)
I just took care of my fam (ayy)
Thought this was always the plan (yeah)
I might go fly to Japan (ayy)
Honolulu get a tan (yeah)
To the beach I don’t bring sand (no)
Thought that was always the plan (yeah)

[Verse 1]
Growed up, now I am the man (yeah)
It’s shit you don’t understand (ayy)
Popeye just opened the can
I don’t fuck with no fufu that’s not on my brand (ayy)
Call me when you need a hand (yeah)
In the bay I’m superman (ayy)
YSL on me, god damn
Tell me, why is your girlfriend my number one fan? (yeah)
Always scrutinized, bags are super sized, why are you surprised?
Must have mixed us with a different group of guys
Spot the truth or lies, I mean business
But I’m not in suit and ties
Just been prophesized (yeah, uh)
This shit fell right into place (yeah)
Indy 500 my pace (ayy)
Drinking it straight to the face
Liquor and women, two things I don’t chase (uh)
Don’t got a minute to waste (yeah)
Mask off I’m showing my face (yeah)
Shoutout Dakari my ace (uh)
They hate so much it’s a disgrace (uh)
I put ’em back into place (yeah)
I put your bitch in a wraith
I just snatch her, she’s vanishing without a trace (yeah)

[Pre-Hook]
I might go fuck up these bands (ayy)
I do this shit ’cause I can (yeah)
I just took care of my fam (ayy)
Thought this was always the plan (yeah)
I might go fly to Japan (ayy)
Honolulu get a tan (yeah)
To the beach I don’t bring sand (no)

[Hook]
Thought that was always the plan (no)
Thought that was always the plan (no)
Thought that was always the plan (ayy)
Did it I do it again (no)
Thought that was always the plan
I might go fuck up these bands (ayy)
I do this shit ’cause I can (yeah)
I just took care of my fam (ayy)
Thought this was always the plan (yeah)

[Verse 2]
Ten years this shit has been brewing (ayy)
I’m like "The fuck you been doing?" (yeah)
Hall of fame, Gerald’s a shoe in
You’ll never be Jordan, you’re more Patrick Ewing (yeah)
Number one spot, I’m pursuing (ayy)
Exclusive like "who let you in?"
Money talks, I speak it fluent
Got tired of my bitch, I went got a new one
Quick swish that
This bitch whack
Pack, flip that
Making quick stacks
This shit blap
She did that (uh)
Taking a quick trap nap (yeah)
I go all night and shit
Ain’t gotta hide this shit
This shit’s a freestyle, I ain’t even write this shit
Roll me some, Marty, and I’m finna light this shit (ayy, yeah)
My jaw swimming on South Beach
This is shit that they don’t teach
Don’t go too far
Don’t trap too hard
Bitch, don’t reach like (uh)
Drugs got me on a level, lock jaw, got slow speech
I’m courtside, I got floor seats
Next to Rihanna like "Oh Sheesh!"

[Pre-Hook]
I might go fuck up these bands (ayy)
I do this shit ’cause I can (yeah)
I just took care of my fam (ayy)
Thought this was always the plan (yeah)
I might go fly to Japan (ayy)
Honolulu get a tan (yeah)
To the beach I don’t bring sand (no)

[Hook]
Thought that was always the plan (no)
Thought that was always the plan (no)
Thought that was always the plan (ayy)
Did it I do it again (you know?)
Thought that was always the plan (yeah)
I might go fuck up these bands (ayy)
I do this shit ’cause I can (yeah)
I just took care of my fam (ayy)
Thought that was always the plan (yeah)

[Outro]
I thought this was always the plan
What were you doing?
What do you mean?
There’s only one way
There’s only one option
There’s only one route to get there, you know?
It’s not going to make itself
When you wake up and check the Chase App
And this shit got more and more digits than a license plate
Them seven-eight figures don’t make themselves, yadadamean?
You gotta get it!
This was always the plan

Jason DeRulo – Tip Toe (feat. French Montana) (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1: Jason Derulo]
Big fat thang, overflowing
Skinny tight dress, couldn’t hold it
Way too thick like it’s swollen
Girl, you’re too bad and you know it
When you drop down, lose focus
When that thing clap, that’s a bonus
Back at lookin’ appetizing
Back at that food, it’s a crisis

[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]
Bring that body my way
Can’t take it off my brain
Look like you do ballet (yeah)

[Chorus: Jason Derulo]
Hold tight when you tiptoe
Shake something when you tiptoe
Don’t brace when you push that back
Left, right, do it just like that
Hold tight when you tiptoe

[Verse 2: Jason Derulo]
Ayo, God blessed you from behind (I do)
One hand up like the Heisman (touchdown)
First class seat when you’re riding (oh yeah)
Wine that thing like it’s spineless

[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]
Bring that body my way (my way)
Can’t take it off my brain
Look like you do ballet

[Chorus: Jason Derulo]
Hold tight when you tiptoe
Shake something when you tiptoe
Don’t brace when you push that back
Left, right, do it just like that
Hold tight when you tiptoe

[Bridge: Unknown]
Wine for me darling
When you move your slang is a love mean
Now, why just wine for me darling

[Verse 3: Jason Derulo]
One, trying to figure out who to give your love to
Two, racing like a freak ’til quarter past
Three, You know you’re the one I’ve been looking for

[Verse 4: French Montana & Jason Derulo]
Left cheek, right cheek
Left cheek, right cheek
Left cheek, right cheek
Left cheek, right cheek (aye, aye)
Tiptoe
Tiptoe
Chains on, got me lookin’ like a disco
Who that be? In that drop [Bemo-sari?] (skrrt)
Who that be? Blowin’ gas out the ‘Rari (sk-skrrt)
French vanilla smooth like a honey, yeah, wine it
I sneak up from behind, "what’s you name?"
"Whats your sign?" (huh)
Wind for me, darling
"You wanna’ dock, yeah, or fly out?"
Wind for me, darling
Baby, "wanna’ lease, rent, or buy out?"
Wind for me darling
That money keep blowin’, swat, shorty tiptoe’n
Got your left cheek showin’, mama
Tip…(huh)

[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]
Bring that body my way (my way)
Can’t take it off my brain
Look like you do ballet

[Chorus: Jason Derulo]
Hold tight when you tiptoe
Shake something when you tiptoe
Don’t brace when you push that back
Left, right, do it just like that
Hold tight when you tip toe

[Outro: Jason Derulo & Unknown]
Hold tight when you..
Wine for me darling
When you move your [?] it’s alarming
Now, why just wine for me darling
One-time, two-time for the DJ
Tiptoe

Steve Aoki – Kolony Anthem (feat. ILoveMakonnen & Bok Nero)

[Intro: Bok Nero]
Yeah yeah, flock
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
What’s that, what’s that, what’s that?
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
(Steve Aoki)

[Verse 1: Bok Nero]
I got lots of gualla, I be gettin’ dollars
Sonnin’ all these boys like, "Luke, I am your father"
I feel like Darth Vader laughing at these haters
You ain’t gettin’ money, well, bye bye, I’ll see you later
Diamonds in my chain, they got a bunch of different flavors
When I come outside, I swear I cannot see my neighbors
Walk out with my boxers and my robe to grab my paper
House, it is so big I spent and got a lot of acres

[Chorus]
Started out with nothing, it ain’t it hard to see
You ain’t talkin’ money, then don’t talk to me
You ain’t with the gang, then you can’t rock with me
We just turned the gang into a colony
We just turned the gang into a colony
We just turned the gang into a colony
You ain’t with the gang, then you can’t rock with me
We just turned the gang into a colony

[Drop]
We just turned the gang into a colony
Gang into a, gang into a colony
You, you, you ain’t with the colony
We just turned the gang into a colony
We just turned the gang into a colony
Gang into a, gang into a colony
You, you, you ain’t with the colony
We just turned the gang into a colony

[Post-Drop]
Yeah yeah, flock
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

[Verse 2: ILoveMakonnen]
Countin’ freckles all night make my fingers hurt
I was never too clean for some dirty work
Ay, they was sayin’ somethin’ funny (hello)
Nah, they wasn’t talkin’ ’bout no money
If there’s a issue, we could send more bottles
Every party worldwide filled with models
"Super chef, where you goin’ next?"
I don’t know, wherever there’s a check

[Chorus]
Started out with nothing, it ain’t it hard to see
You ain’t talkin’ money, then don’t talk to me
You ain’t with the gang, then you can’t rock with me
We just turned the gang into a colony
We just turned the gang into a colony
We just turned the gang into a colony
You ain’t with the gang, then you can’t rock with me
We just turned the gang into a colony

[Drop]
We just turned the gang into a colony
Gang into a, gang into a colony
You, you, you ain’t with the colony
We just turned the gang into a colony
We just turned the gang into a colony
Gang into a, gang into a colony
You, you, you ain’t with the colony
We just turned the gang into a colony

[Outro]
Yeah yeah, flock
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
What’s that, what’s that, what’s that?
Yeah, we just turned the gang into a colony

Sigrid – Strangers (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
Just like in the movies
It starts to rain and we
We’re the broken beauties
Blindfolded minds collide and we fall

[Pre-Chorus]
When the curtain drops
Our touch is just a touch
Not like in the movies
Our story’s after the end

[Chorus]
Like strangers
Perfect pretenders
We’re falling head over heels
For something that ain’t real
It could never be us, eh
Just you and I
Strangers
Perfect pretenders
We’re falling head over heels
For something that ain’t real
It could never be us, eh
Just you and I

[Verse 2]
Memories in photos
Too easy to rewrite
Left us lonely shadows
Holding each other tight and we fall

[Pre-Chorus]
When the curtain drops
Our touch is just a touch
Not like in the movies
Our story’s after the end

[Chorus]
Like strangers
Perfect pretenders
We’re falling head over heels
For something that ain’t real
It could never be us, eh
Just you and I

[Bridge]
Think we got it, but we made up a dream
Cause we’ve got a pretty look of what we could be, woh
I don’t want you, all you want is someone
Going home together to forget we’re alone
Think we got it, but we made up a dream
Cause we’ve got a pretty look of what we could be, woh
I don’t want you, all you want is someone
Going home together to forget we’re alone
You and I, you and I, you and I, you and I, you and I, you and I
Not like in the movies
You and I, you and I, you and I, you and I, you and I, you and I
Not like in the movies

[Chorus]
Like strangers
Perfect pretenders
We’re falling head over heels
For something that ain’t real
It could never be us, eh
Just you and I
Strangers
Perfect pretenders
We’re falling head over heels
For something that ain’t real
It could never be us, eh
Just you and I

[Outro]
Think we got it, but we made up a dream
Cause we’ve got a pretty look of what we could be, woh
I don’t want you, all you want is someone
Going home together to forget we’re alone
Think we got it, but we made up a dream
Cause we’ve got a pretty look of what we could be, woh
I don’t want you, all you want is someone
Going home together to forget we’re alone

Strangers
(Think we got it, but we made up a dream
Cause we’ve got a pretty look of what we could be, woh)
Perfect pretenders
(I don’t want you, all you want is someone
Going home together to forget we’re alone)
We’re falling head over heels
For something that ain’t real
(Think we got it, but we made up a dream
Cause we’ve got a pretty look of what we could be, woh)
It could never be us, eh
(I don’t want you, all you want is someone)
Just you and I

The Script – Arms Open (Acoustic)

I can’t unfeel your pain
I can’t undo what’s done
I can’t stand back the rain
But if I could I would
My love, my arms are open
So when you feel like you can’t take another round of being broken
My arms are open
And when you’re losing faith and every door around you keeps on closing
My arms are open
I can’t uncry your tears
I can’t rewind the time
I can’t unsay what’s said
In your crazy life
My love, my arms are open
Oh, and when you’re cursing at the sky
And thinking, "lord, you must be joking"
My arms are open
And, and when you’re looking in the mirror
Thinking that, "my life is over"
My arms are open
My arms are open (oh, oh)
My arms are open (oh, oh)
My arms are open (oh, oh)
My arms are open (oh, oh)
So what did they do to you?
Are you always done for me?
And let me be the ground
Underneath your feet
I can’t unfeel your pain
I can’t undo what’s done
I can’t stand back the rain
But if I could I would
My love, my arms are open, arms are open
So when you feel like you can’t take another round of being broken
My arms are open
Oh, and when you’re losing faith and every door around you keeps on closing
My arms are open
My arms are open (oh, oh)
My arms are open (oh, oh)
My arms are open (oh, oh)
My arms are open (oh, oh)
I will be standing here
I will be by your side (my arms are open)
You feel me loud and clear
With my arms open wide (my arms are open)
I will be standing here
I will be by your side (my arms are open)
You feel me loud and clear
With my arms open wide
My arms are open

Andy Grammer – The Good Parts

[Verse 1]
I’m sorry if I seem impatient
I’m not a fan of pleasantries
See, I get bored with the weather and what’s in the news
The topics we all hide beneath
Could not care less about your day job
The gossip or ordinary stress
See, every relationship I’ve ever loved
It starts when someone says

[Chorus]
Show me where it hurts and give me something real
And lead me to the part of you that never really heals
And say the words that burn when they leave your mouth
Tell me your story, but don’t leave the good parts out

[Verse 2]
And tell me all about your failures
The little things that make you cry
And tell me the acts that you preach but cannot seem to practice
That leave you compromised

[Chorus]
Show me where it hurts and give me something real
And lead me to the part of you that never really heals
And say the words that burn when they leave your mouth
Tell me your story, but don’t leave the good parts out

[Bridge]
I’ve seen your trophies, your high-eyed feels
You know I would love you still if you lost it all
And I love the castle that you have built
But I am asking still to let down the walls

[Chorus]
Show me where it hurts and give me something real
And lead me to the part of you that never really heals
And say the words that burn when they leave your mouth
Tell me your story
Show me where it hurts, yeah
Oh, to the part of you that never really heals
And show me where it hurts, woah
Tell me your story
But don’t leave the good parts out
Don’t leave the good parts out

Camila Cabello – Havana (feat. Young Thug) (Vertical Video)

[Intro: Pharrell Williams]
Hey

[Chorus: Camila Cabello & Pharrell Williams]
Havana, ooh na-na (ayy)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ayy, ayy)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na
All of my heart is in Havana (ayy)
There’s somethin’ ’bout his manners (uh huh)
Havana, ooh na-na

[Verse 1: Camila Cabello]
He didn’t walk up with that "how you doin’?"
(When he came in the room)
He said there’s a lot of girls I can do with
(But I can’t without you)
I’m doin’ forever in a minute
(That summer night in June)
And papa says he got malo in him
He got me feelin’ like

[Pre-Chorus: Camila Cabello]
Oooh-oooh-ooh, I knew it when I met him
I loved him when I left him
Got me feelin’ like
Oooh-oooh-ooh, and then I had to tell him
I had to go, oh na-na-na-na-na

[Chorus: Camila Cabello & Pharrell Williams]
Havana, ooh na-na (ayy)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ayy, ayy)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (uh huh)
All of my heart is in Havana (ayy)
My heart is in Havana
Havana, ooh na-na

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Jeffery
Just graduated, fresh on campus, mmm
Fresh out East Atlanta with no manners, damn
Fresh out East Atlanta
Bump on her bumper like a traffic jam (jam)
Hey, I was quick to pay that girl like Uncle Sam (here you go, ayy)
Back it on me, shawty cravin’ on me
Get to diggin’ on me (on me)
She waited on me (then what?)
Shawty cakin’ on me, got the bacon on me (wait up)
This is history in the makin’ on me (on me)
Point blank, close range, that be
If it cost a million, that’s me (that’s me)
I was gettin’ mula, man they feel me

[Chorus: Camila Cabello & Pharrell Williams]
Havana, ooh na-na (ayy, ayy)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (oh, ayy, ayy)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (oh no)
All of my heart is in Havana (ayy)
My heart is in Havana (ayy)
Havana, ooh na-na

[Bridge: Starrah & Camila Cabello]
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na
Take me back, back, back like
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na
Take me back, back, back like
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na
Take me back, back, back like
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na
Take me back, back, back
Yeah, ayy
Oooh-oooh-ooh
Oooh-oooh-ooh
Take me back to my Havana…

[Chorus: Camila Cabello & Pharrell Williams]
Havana, ooh na-na (ayy, ayy)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (oh, yeah)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na
All of my heart is in Havana
My heart is in Havana (ayy)
Havana, ooh na-na

[Outro: Camila Cabello & Starrah]
Uh huh
Oh na-na-na
Oh na-na-na (hey)
Oh na-na-na
No, no, no, take me back
Oh na-na-na
Havana, ooh na-na

CyHi The Prynce – God Bless Your Heart

[Verse 1]
I’m on the come up
Jump up, I pick my gun up
Joe Jackson with trapping, I beat the sun up
That’s just how I was brung up
Whippings, I got a bunch of
On Memorial Drive in the Cutlass
I’m bumping young bloods ([?])
Feel like I’m hitchhiking
Every flow is a thumbs up
I give you my spirit ’til all my niggas wrists is uncuffed
It’s hard to celebrate Christmas as a black man
‘Cause like ornaments on trees
That’s just how we was hung up
One love
MTV, this is unplugged
Stacking this cheese reminds me of momma’s lasagna
From crafting double entendres
The child of Coleman and Tanya
Just a gap-toothed genius
Word to my cousin Jelanda, uh
Twist up this ganja ’til I go over yonder
They say I got to much will like 24s on Hondas
I been sponsored off-white since ‘Ye lived in the [?]
Y’all niggas slow if that just dawned on you like kitchen soap

[Hook]
God bless your heart, ha
God bless your heart, yeah, huh
God bless your heart, yeah
Be thankful his mercy let us say all these precious thoughts
Yeah, God bless your heart

[Verse 2]
I came, I saw, I conquered like Ceaser said
"No time, Felicia," that’s what the overachiever said
"Cydel, you a Pyru," that’s what your teacher said
I wrote everything in red ’cause that’s what Jesus said
My thesis read
My partner fed fish scale to the whole village for a piece of bread
"Matthew was 14," that’s what the preacher plead
"Just a nigga in a Coupe," that’s what Yeezus said
Until you — reach the feds, ha
Cause those boys will hide your ass like an Easter egg
Niggas wet you while you sleeping, you just peed the bed
A fiending son on Death Row, I’ma die behind these bars
‘Cause when I put the pen to pad they should make them pen my pad
Put this shit on wax, how I used to dip and dab
Flipping half
I like my cars and my women fast
Bitches love my presence ’cause I got the Gift of Gab
My matriarch low mileage, I APR
I need my lady just like a brand new Mercedes car, ha
It’s ’bout your lineage, show ’em I’m not your guinea pig
Might fuck a midget and have twins, I’m tryna have too many kids
Not out of wedlock
Never had a scared pops
Worked three jobs over time at the sweatshop
I thought I was a good kid, well I guess not
A hot boy, juvenile was my next stop
Breaking through people windows stealing desktops
Just a bunch of big dummies Lemus the red fox
And I had a redbone who thought that she was headstrong
Had to yolk the bitch up cause she was egged on
By the best friend had me calling collect home
And she fucked my best partner knowing she dead wrong
It ain’t her fault, I was misguided and lead on
Huh, but I ain’t tripping

[Hook]
God bless your heart, ha
God bless your heart, yeah, huh
God bless your heart, yeah
Be thankful his mercy let us say all these precious thoughts
God bless your heart

Empire of the Sun – Way To Go

[Verse 1]
Surfing the snow
Are you ready for
A revolution to show the way
Seven whole weeks until the day

[Pre-Chorus]
Because heartbreak’s coming to bend us the wrong way
Praise us, memory will change it into old things

[Chorus]
Doesn’t matter what’s tripping you out, there’s ways to go
This is where we get carried away enough to start again

[Verse 2]
While hearts beat
It’s nothing like before
Dreaming is the home of the brave
Future is the healing of pain

[Pre-Chorus]
Because heartbreak’s coming to bend us the wrong way
Praise us, memory will change it into old things

[Chorus] (2x)
Doesn’t matter what’s tripping you out, there’s ways to go
This is where we get carried away enough to start again

[Bridge]
Like a cannonball shot across the floor
We have found a way through the darkest hour
Like a cannonball shot across the floor
We have little time for worry

[Chorus] (3x)
Doesn’t matter what’s tripping you out, there’s ways to go
This is where we get carried away enough to start again