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Lil Wop – Paid In Full (feat. Gucci Mane)

[Chorus: Lil Wop]
Woke up and I had a quarter million in my sleep, ay
First I bust a juug then I go get something to eat, ay
2k for me to talk, it’s 14k up in my teeth, ay
I’m a walking Draco, stick go everywhere with me, ay
Bought my bitch a purse cause she been mad at me for weeks, ay
She left her boyfriend cause that nigga was a cheapskate, ay
You ain’t thugging in these streets so what I say, you cannot relate, ay
Straight up out the trenches, nigga came up in the PJs

[Verse 1: Lil Wop]
Popping on the seat, ay, my niggas don’t beef, ay
Broad day pull up on your block, it’s a street sweep, ay
Shorty, i jumped off the porch, can’t leave, I’m in too deep, ay
Bitch bad as [?], she was good now she a freak, ay
Before I go to sleep, cause I know cops look after me, ay
Lost some niggas in these streets and I’ll be damned if that be me
Got some bluddas facing life and I just wish that they was free
I’ma do this shit for all my fallen, they a part of me (it’s Wop)
And forever I stay silent, naw, this fame ain’t changing me
Everybody that was with me, yeah, still they remain with me
I don’t know, you wasn’t down bad with me, you can’t hang with me, ay
Treat my gang just like family, they just like blood to me, ay

[Chorus: Lil Wop]
Woke up and I had a quarter million in my sleep, ay
First I bust a juug then I go get something to eat, ay
2k for me to talk, it’s 14k up in my teeth, ay
I’m a walking Draco, stick go everywhere with me, ay
Bought my bitch a purse cause she been mad at me for weeks, ay
She left her boyfriend cause that nigga was a cheapskate, ay
You ain’t thugging in these streets so what I say, you cannot relate, ay
Straight up out the trenches, nigga came up in the PJs

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Niggas ain’t seeing me, grind like there’s three of me
Crush these niggas easily, my jeweler keep on freezing me
My young niggas bust five for me, menace to society
Gucci Mane keep making money, haters keep on dying, man
Big Guwop, Lil Wop, we hot, we trapping out the frying pan
Red [?], kids like they just seen the fire man
1017 C.E.O, 187, you’re C.E.O
Pull up in a coupe you never seen before
And the doors open up like plane doors
Piped up, icing looking like I sell the white stuff
Bright chunks hanging out my fish like I’m your pastor
Gucci Mane, the lunatic, the old dirty bastard
Got Gucci Mane tatted on her tits, I never asked her

[Chorus: Lil Wop]
Woke up and I had a quarter million in my sleep, ay
First I bust a juug then I go get something to eat, ay
2k for me to talk, it’s 14k up in my teeth, ay
I’m a walking Draco, stick go everywhere with me, ay
Bought my bitch a purse cause she been mad at me for weeks, ay
She left her boyfriend cause that nigga was a cheapskate, ay
You ain’t thugging in these streets so what I say, you cannot relate, ay
Straight up out the trenches, nigga came up in the PJs

Casanova – Left, Right (feat. Chris Brown & Fabolous)

[Verse 1: Casanova]
Say you a thot, I’m a thot too
Say you love me, but fucked the whole crew
Take a shot, I’ma take two
Let me show you what that D’usse do
I can turn up on a Tuesday too
Let me show you what that D’usse do
I can turn up on a Tuesday too
Let me show you what that D’usse do

[Chorus: Casanova & Chris Brown]
So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (yeah)
Hit it with the left, right (ooh)
(Do, do, do, do, do)
So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (ow)
Hit it with the left, right

[Verse 2: Casanova]
That’s my word, you a bad bitch
I heard you eat your rice and cabbage
You could have the cash and the plastic
But tonight I gotta have it
Got that D’usse in my cup
Put my tongue in it, I don’t give a fuck
I ain’t lyin’, girl, I’m a champ
I’ma beat the pussy up
Long back out, make her tap out
Hit the strip club, throw a stack out
Sippin’ D’usse ’til we black out
We ain’t even get to make it to my trap house
Head so good, I fuck around and pull a cheque out

[Chorus: Casanova & Chris Brown]
Hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (yeah)
Hit it with the left, right (ooh)
(Do, do, do, do, do)
So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (ow)
Hit it with the left, right

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
She want me to put my pants down, wanna know what’s up
When I pull it out, you gon’ suck it or you tryna fuck?
Bitches gettin’ reckless, I’m tryna pull out all the stops
Gotta give you props, she a thot, fuck it, I’m a thot
Tell me where you’re from, these your panties and the top on the floor
Yeah, I know where to put my tongue to make that pussy moan
Here I go, now your bitch, she not answerin’ her phone
Yeah, I know that you waitin’ for that bitch but she ain’t home, yeah, I know
Damn, when I hit her with’ it
Got her fuckin’ with them scans, yeah, she know the digits
Hit her with that left, right, gave that bitch the business
I’m the pipe in the sex like it the bigger difference, yeah

[Chorus: Casanova & Chris Brown]
So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (yeah)
Hit it with the left, right (ooh)
(Do, do, do, do, do)
So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (ow)
Hit it with the left, right

[Verse 4: Fabulous]
I say, ladee dadee, we both a thottie
We both lookin’ for trouble, we mixin’ in the party, yeah
She like to suck it, put them hickies on your body, yeah
I like to fuck and put this dick inside her body, yeah
Up, down, up, down, left, right, left, right
What’s the code for the night? I’m on the road for the night
Even a good girl could be a hoe for the night
Come blow on the mic, that’s the flow that I like, yeah
One, two, one, two
You the finish line that I want to run through
Gimme that feedback, yeah, I need that
It’s feelin’ like the Party Tour, bitch, feed that, and then I

[Chorus: Casanova & Chris Brown]
Hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (yeah)
Hit it with the left, right (ooh)
(Do, do, do, do, do)
So I, hit it with the left, right (ooh)
Hit it with the left, right (ow)
Hit it with the left, right

Young Jeezy – Cold Summer (feat. Tee Grizzley)

[Hook]
Go drop the top, you can feel the breeze
30 in the Glock, all you gotta do is squeeze
It just touched down all you gotta do is sell
And if they gon’ ask you question, bitch you better not tell
I’m ’bout to
A couple bad tens and they all light skinned
[?] how you comin’ down [?]
Might be a chinchilla, it gon’ be a cold summer

[Verse 1]
Got it snowin’ in the city I’m bout to change the weather
So many birdies in this bitch, thought I was seen feathers
So many pussies hating on me, I just want the love
Hottest niggas in the city me and Mr. Rug
Young niggas paper’d up that’s straight from water whippin’
Hey, between me and you the wrong trippin’
Two 50 in my pocket, I’m a walking lick
Went crazy at the lot bitch I’m a lunatic
My nigga Blu got secrets he will never tell
Free Bale, yeah you know he see me with the scale
Indicator like I’m Mike, I’m fucking around with Jody
One time for raw, seen it at my fucking wardie
One time for Ross go tell ’em free the goat
Tell him in the 305, bitch I’m in on a boat
Got a 100 in my pocket, Free T. White
[?] on wheels and they all white

[Hook]
Go drop the top, you can feel the breeze
30 in the Glock, all you gotta do is squeeze
It just touched down all you gotta do is sell
And if they gon’ ask you question, bitch you better not tell
I’m ’bout to
A couple bad tens and they all light skinned
[?] how you comin’ down [?]
Might be a chinchilla, it gon’ be a cold summer

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
Hit that cookie money on my Oakland shit
40 on a nigga I blow this bitch
When I shoot I don’t miss or I net that bitch
Fuck her quick on the first night, I barely met that bitch
Too much money on me, bring that firepower
Knife on the chopper they think that Michael Myers got ’em
The rap fold I’ma go platinum still
Cause I put my deal money in the blow, crack and pills
I’m from Detroit, baby that’s a wild city
Hop on to that block party give the crowd 50
Aye Dex, when I hear that huh I know I hit it
I still fuck with Paid Will, Dada winnin’
Pay and Peezy let’s come together this our city
Jeezy in the A, you fuck with Meech that’s our nigga
Rest in Peace to Great Lake Ruler Darnell Lindsay
Still hit the kitchen to whip, Chef Boyard Grizzley

[Hook]
Go drop the top, you can feel the breeze
30 in the Glock, all you gotta do is squeeze
It just touched down all you gotta do is sell
And if they gon’ ask you question, bitch you better not tell
I’m ’bout to
A couple bad tens and they all light skinned
[?] how you comin’ down [?]
Might be a chinchilla, it gon’ be a cold summer

Camila Cabello – Havana (At Latin American 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

Ne Obliviscaris – Intra Venus

Ghosts of porcelain waste
The innocence in faith
Through translucent eyes
In shifting shades of pale upon pale
Writhing across the neverwhere

Haunting reflections of the mirrored void
Is this the end of everything we love?
The wounds of life weaving the loom
Dwellers in the deep… worlds entombed

Of all the fragile, their desolate veins
Ravenous hearts, euphoric suffering
Poison of the well, where the black tongues sing
Intra Venus quickens
A curse of life
Bequeathed, gorging sanguine like cancer
They prey for blood, wretched are the gods
For the stillborn suns of never
They are the severed
The lifeline to end forever

Lanced, earthen flesh of enslavement…intravenous
Descending liquid shadows, all entwining
Their distant sights weaving the loom
Dwellers in the deep… drift below

To the ferryman’s drains
Seek a cure for the pain

The end of all we love and lust
In tainted flesh of doubt and corruption
Is it too late? Will death be my lover?
Will death be my lover?
And into ribs… crib, cradled, caressed
A moment between black talons, blessed
Consciousness, a breath… regret
Clarity come forth, is there salvation?

Haunting reflections of the mirrored void
Is this the end of everything we love?
Wounds of life wield the strength to rise
Dwellers in the deep, dream of hope, only hope

The end of everything we love
The end of everything we love

Problem – Get On It (feat. Bad Lucc)

[Verse 1: Problem]
Who dat, talking bout, who dat
Run up on me, you get your ass beat blue black
Go on get nerve, I’m off the curb
Push mountains of herb, you niggas already heard
The bro Berg, keep a pistol gripped pump on his lap at all time
Whatever however, cause young niggas stay trying
See them and be like huh, nigga, what?
Huh, give a fuck like whaat
Blow my weed, smash the gas
Hop up in my lane, shit be looking way different
Through these thousand dollars frames
Millionaire mind, fuck a thousand-dollar brain
Thousand dollar lame only get loud around his gang ass nigga, ass nigga
Compton for real, you ain’t gotta ask nigga
Floating through the city like I’m on a raft nigga
Mike Vick with the shit, I don’t need to pass nigga
Like what that shit do, yeah

[Hook: Problem]
I’m just doing my thang, fingers in the sky
Banging my gang like uh
Go on fall back, cause you don’t want no problems like that
Cause we gonna be like huh, nigga what
Huh, give a fuck, nigga whaat
Huh, nigga what
Huh, give a fuck, nigga whaat

[Verse 2: Problem]
Your money funny you a clown
Your bitch hit me up then I’m probably going down
It depends on how much of that shit I just had
Pill cool but I prefer my MDMA by the bag
Heavy hitter right here, all you other niggas jabs
Big talking bout beef till you serve they ass a slab
Do the math hoes clash, cause I got them yelling
Woo, like Flair
When I’m done they always ask
How you do dat there?
Word to Master P and Young Bleed
I pull your bitch she trying kick it fast as Chun Li
Cause I’m a pimp see, word to Bun B
Underground king, no checker, shout out to the bitch pressing
Get a weight lift, reppin’ Cal like Ripken I’m on fire right now
P burnin’, no Syphilis
Strap it up, you murder the pussy
Real beef you don’t talk, you just murder a pussy
See me?

[Hook: Problem]
I’m just doing my thang, fingers in the sky
Banging my gang like uh
Go on fall back, cause you don’t want no problems like that
Cause we gonna be like huh, nigga what
Huh, give a fuck, nigga whaat
A nigga be like huh, nigga what
Huh, give a fuck, nigga whaat
A nigga be like

[Verse 3: Bad Lucc]
Who dat
I bet your lady knew that
She said he got a ticket on the molly, mommy do that
Talking with my round diamond lane, I thought you knew that
Pound half-Raider, hunned sixes is where we grew that
See me on the 10 with my squad we so trill
Or uptown with them foolies niggas, trapping by the mill
I do it for my bros of the Locke
Them hoes on stop
I used to wear Pirellis back when Nelly was on top
Now it’s 442 my pack a bang rewinding
My bitch is red as a Honda throw back on them Yokohamas
I’ma slam the scraper
You touch the paper it’s go, me I’m just granted for show
These hoes thanking it’s snow
I get it going my nig, I blow the horn and she ready
Disrespectful? Nigga please, I’m the one with the fetti
I’m going out with a bang, it’s Lane on the chain
I just throw up a diamond, nigga, cause Lane is the gang!

Ludacris – Vices

[Hook]
Some people like to drink
Some people like to smoke
Some people overthink
Some people overdose
I’m just trying to get the nicest
Bottles on ice
Pull some all nighters
‘Cause everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices
Everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices
Everybody got

[Verse 1]
Pop a couple bottles
I took a couple shots
I done fucked a couple models
I done fucked a couple thots
But from Seattle to Atlanta
From Philly to the bay
The only loyal bitch I know
Is a bitch named Tanqueray
She gets me right everytime
Ain’t never no fussing or fighting
She said she’ll always be mine
Thats why I cuff her and wife her
Now thats through sickness and wealth
All the way ’til death do us part
Ever since I saw her on the shelf
I knew we’d always be together from the start
And she tell me when my cups half empty
I tell her when the bottles half full
And I can’t get enough so don’t tempt me
Sometimes she’s chased with redbull
Sometimes I have to re-up
‘Cause I want to be with her all the time
‘Cause everyone’s got vices
I just want to come clean with mine

[Hook]
Some people like to drink
Some people like to smoke
Some people overthink
Some people overdose
I’m just trying to get the nicest
Bottles on ice
Pull some all nighters
‘Cause everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices
Everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices
Everybody got

(Verse 2)
Rolled a couple fat ones
I Passed around the dank
I smashed a couple bad ones
I smashed a couple skanks
From Cali to Carolina
New York to Tijuana
The only Mary I know is
A faithful hoe named marijuana
I be draped in all designer
Won’t can’t me in nothing less
Than a couple thousand dollars
Success will just make em swallow
Good sex will just make them holler
Good weed will just make it better
And ease the stress in my mind
As I continue to goin get this cheddar
Better roll it, lick it and then light it
Puff puff, pass that thing around
Everyday, I gets excited
‘Cause this here, came from the ground
And it was put, on the earth to smoke it
I can’t think, of a better time
To light it up and ask if I wanna hit it
‘Cause I know I can’t decline

[Hook]
Some people like to drink
Some people like to smoke
Some people overthink
Some people overdose
I’m just trying to get the nicest
Bottles on ice
Pull some all nighters
‘Cause everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices
Everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices
Everybody got

[Outro]
Worry about your own fucking life x4
Stay the fuck out of mine x4
I’m aight bitch…

Mozzy – Take It Up With God (feat. Celly Ru)

[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Bangin’ the same gang her son died for
So we pay for the funeral then we slide for him
The good die young, shit I can only vouch
Conversatin with the clouds like, "imma hold you down"
Ya momma hardly smile since she lost her child
She couldn’t even view ya body without fallin’ out
And every time I hit her line we just talk about you
She be tellin’ me funny shit I didn’t know about you
She can only hear ya voice is what she once said
We took them field trips for you, killa, we ain’t done yet
You my circle within a circle, a subset
You livin’ through me, it’s unconditional, nothin’ less

[Chorus: Mozzy]
I hugged my nigga momma when he died
She just started crying, she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
Cuz he ain’t comin’ back
You gotta take it up with God
I hugged my nigga momma when he died
She just started crying, she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
Cuz he ain’t comin’ back
You gotta take it up with God

[Verse 2: Celly Ru]
I dropped a few tears and I couldn’t help it
Niggas died behind the steel, feeling helpless
I don’t feel no better, slidin’ with his facials on my sweater
Represent this Mays block shit forever
That’s on my Uncle Trevor
My lil brother passed, I held his momma
Put that on my dead son bruh, I got her, it’s forever
With ya brother, stomped the same puddles in the gutter
Wish I had the chance to tell bruh I love him
I ain’t switchin’, not at all
The hood lightweight fallin’ off
Since you passed, I ain’t had no one to call
They ain’t fuckin’ wit ya nigga
They say I’m fuckin’ wit some other niggas
They ain’t fuckin’ wit, so I ain’t fuckin’ wit em
I ain’t trippin’, fuck it nigga

[Chorus: Mozzy]
I hugged my nigga momma when he died
She just started crying, she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
Cuz he ain’t comin’ back
You gotta take it up with God
I hugged my nigga momma when he died
She just started crying, she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
Cuz he ain’t comin’ back
You gotta take it up with God

[Verse 3: Mozzy]
Bang in peace Deezy, that’s my brother for real
Momma Tony know I love her for real
She like my momma for real
Had to sit and watch her suffer for real
That’s a hell of a woman for real
Shit come with the field
Shed tears for Lil Diamond in jail
Momma Red sick, that shit took her through hell
Deray laid bleedin’, I remember the smell
Somebody gotta feel what I feel
You done been there before
Can’t even count how many niggas is gone
Wish y’all was here now that niggas is on
You don’t hear me though
You could never understand the way my youngin raised
Try to sympathize, but never understand a mother’s pain

[Chorus]
I hugged my nigga momma when he died
She just started crying, she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
Cuz he ain’t comin’ back
You gotta take it up with God
I hugged my nigga momma when he died
She just started crying, she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
Cuz he ain’t comin’ back
You gotta take it up with God

Treesil P – Higher

[Verse 1]
A man walks down the beach
Like a stretch of open road
Smell of summer in the air
Palm trees and energies
Ride like lightning through the breeze
Into your body
I feel it everywhere

[Chorus]
It’s taking me higher
Than I’ve ever felt before
It’s taking me higher, higher
Than I’ve ever felt before

[Bridge]
It’s taking me higher, higher
Than I’ve ever felt before

[Verse 2]
I wanna feel it everywhere
I wanna feel it everywhere
Palm trees and energies
Ride like lightning through the breeze
Into your body
I feel it everywhere

[Chorus]
It’s taking me higher
Than I’ve ever felt before
It’s taking me higher, higher
Than I’ve ever felt before

[Chorus]
It’s taking me higher
Than I’ve ever felt before
It’s taking me higher, higher
Than I’ve ever felt before

T-Pain – Goal Line (feat. Blac Youngsta) (Uncensored)

[Intro: T-Pain & Blac Youngsta]
You Okay?
You got it? (Lil bitty bitch)
Need a pat on the back? (Whore)
You got it, she worked it out
Hey (stretch) ahh!
Aye aye aye aye
(Fuck Nigga)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy (I swear)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line (Fuck Nigga)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down

[Verse 1: T-Pain]
I got the wraith sittin
I got your bae sittin
Four 12’s in the trunk
I got the base hittin
You tryna keep yo bae hittin (Lil Bitch)
Keep it tight like a waist trainer (Lil Whore)
All my niggas tote guns dont a (Gang)
All my niggas know your base ain’t a
Shit ain’t really safe ain’t a (Nah)
You don’t think we’ll catch a case ain’t a
All of my niggas got GPS all of my niggas show up at your place ain’t a
I move that weight like I’m weight gaining
I push that weight like I’m weight training
Hey I pull my trump card ima run the fuckin USA ain’t I
(aye aye)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Lil Bitch)
Shawty got gold pussy (Whooo)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line
I’m at the goal line oh yeah
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down

[Verse 2: Blac Youngsta]
These lil niggas fake ain’t it
I gotta steak on my plate ain’t it
Yall lil niggas tryna eat
We done already ate ain’t it
You a lil bit too late ain’t it move my momma out the hood she straight ain’t it
Pour up a four in my phantom
Pour another four thats a whole nother eight ain’t it
I’m at the goal line with a thick and red bitch and she won’t slow down
My bitch so fine she don’t let me fuck her friend cause that bitch low down
So I fuck that bitch anyway
I don’t love my bitch anyway
I be like "bitch get out my face" and that lil bitch always be in the way (Lil Bitch)
Cock block
Thot thot
La La
Gimme
Top top
Laptop
I don’t fuck my fans (whore)
I don’t wanna meet your fam (whore)
I don’t fuck with you lil bitch don’t you shake my hand (whore)
(Gang Gang)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy (I swear)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line (Fuck Nigga)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down

[Verse 3: T-Pain]
I’m in that SS
My shit the best yes
I’m pushing 130 plus I’m riding dirty that shit like a stress test
After party go down to the mansion
We gone leave that bitch a mess yes
Booty and the beast I need two at least
Bitch be our guest yes
Lets just fuck in the better light
That’ll be hella right
Two chicks kissing in the bath tub now they mega tight
They was already friends
Now they better friends
Baby don’t hold back (Lil Bitch)
Baby just let her in (Lil Whore)
She bout to be bae ain’t a
Both of yall on the way ain’t a
All of my bitches got GPS all of my bitches show up at my place ain’t a
That dick make em feel like they weight training
I hit em with it and they can’t take it
You been fucking with them clown ass nigga baby come and get your face painted ain’t it
(aye aye aye aye)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy (I swear)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line (Fuck Nigga)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down

Becky G – Mayores (feat. Bad Bunny) (At Latin American Music Awards) (Live)

[Becky G]
A mí me gusta que me traten como dama
Aunque de eso se me olvide cuando estamos en la cama
A mí me gusta que me digan poesía
Al oído por la noche cuando hacemos groserías

Me gusta un caballero
Que sea interesante
Que sea un buen amigo
Pero más un buen amante
¿Qué importa unos años de más?

A mí me gustan mayores
De esos que llaman señores
De los que te abren la puerta
Y te mandan flores

A mí me gustan más grandes
Que no me quepa en la boca
Los besos que quiera darme
Y que me vuelva loca

Loca Oh oh oh oh oooh
Loca Oh oh oh oh oooh

[Bad Bunny]
Yo no soy viejo
Pero tengo la cuenta como uno
Si quieres a la cama yo te llevo el desayuno
Como yo ninguno
Un caballero con 21

Yo estoy puesto pa’ toa tus locura’
Que tú quiere un viejo ¿está segura?
Yo te prometo un millón de aventura
Y en la cama te duro lo que él no dura

Yo estoy activo 24/7
Conmigo no hacen falta lo juguetes
Yo todavía nuevo de paquete
Pero si te gustan usao’ pues con otro vete

[Becky G]
A mí me gustan mayores
De esos que llaman señores
De los que te abren la puerta
Y te mandan flores

A mí me gustan más grandes
Que no me quepa en la boca
Los besos que quiera darme
Y que me vuelva loca

Loca Oh oh oh oh oooh
Loca Oh oh oh oh oooh

Yo no quiero un niño
Que no sepa nada
Prefiero un tipo que me de la talla (x2)

A mí me gustan – me gustan mayores
D eso que llaman señores
De los que te abren la puerta
Y te mandan flores

A mí me gustan más grandes
Que no me quepa en la boca
Los besos que quiera darme
Y que me vuelva loca

Loca Oh oh oh oh oooh
Loca Oh oh oh oh oooh
Loca Oh oh oh oh oooh
Loca Oh oh oh oh oooh

Frank Zappa – Hungry Freaks, Daddy

Mr. America, walk on by
Your schools that do not teach
Mr. America, walk on by
The minds that won’t be reached

Mr. America, try to hide
The emptiness that’s you inside
But once you find that the way you lied
And all the corny tricks you tried
Will not forestall the rising tide
Of hungry freaks, daddy

They won’t go for no more
Great mid-western hardware store
Philosophy that turns away
From those who aren’t afraid to say
What’s on their minds
The left behinds
Of the Great Society

Hungry freaks, daddy

Mr. America, walk on by
Your supermarket dream
Mr. America, walk on by
The liquor store supreme

Mr. America, try to hide
The product of your savage pride
The useful minds that it denied
The day you shrugged and stepped aside
You saw their clothes and then you cried
"Those hungry freaks, daddy!"

They won’t go for no more
Great mid-western hardware store
Philosophy that turns away
From those who aren’t afraid to say
What’s on their minds
The left behinds
Of the Great Society

Nickelback – Fly

Father, tell me somethin’
Where do bad men go when they die?
And mother says you’ll go there but
Wings for her and I and I don’t mind
Cause I have always wanted to learn to…
Fly…learn to
Fly…learn to
Fly…learn to
Fly…

Brother, tell me somethin’
If I take this, am I going to die?
And he says no, so then I figure what the hell
I’ll try cause it’s my life
So light the match and you and I will…

Fly…learn to
Fly…learn to
Fly…learn to
Fly…

‘Cause I’m on my hands and knees I’ve crawled eternity to beg forgiveness
And someday I’ll be there I swear to you, God, as my witness
For all the trusts I’ve broke and, let justice know, it’s just that easy
‘Cause I’m a liar, I conspired, I’m a liar…

And father tell your son
It’s not your gun and bloody hands
Don’t hide behind locked doors
In dresser drawers those bullets wait to fly…

Fly…wait to
Fly…wait to
Fly… wait to
Fly…

‘Cause I’m on my hands and knees
I’ve crawled eternity to beg forgiveness
And someday I’ll be there I swear to you
God, as my witness
For all the trusts I’ve broke and
Let justice know, it’s just that easy
‘Cause I’m a liar, I conspired, I’m a liar…

Bush – Machinehead

Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in
Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in
Tied to a wheel fingers got to feel
Bleeding through a tar-decay smile
I spin on a whim, I slide to the right
I felt you like electric light
For our love, for our fear
For our rise against the years and years and years
Got a machinehead, it’s better than the rest
Green to red machinehead
Got a machinehead, it’s better than the rest
Green to red
And I walk from my machine
I walk from my machine
Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in
Deaf dumb and thirty
Starting to deserve this
Leaning on my conscience wall
Blood is like wine
Unconscious all the time
If I had it all again
I’d change it all
Got a machinehead, it’s better than the rest
Green to red machinehead
Got a machinehead, it’s better than the rest
Green to red
And I walk from my machine
I walk from my machine
Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe in, breathe in
Got a machinehead, it’s better than the rest
Green to red machinehead
Got a machinehead, it’s better than the rest
Green to red
Better than the rest, better than the rest
Machinehead
And I walk from my machine
I walk from my machine

Ana Mena – Ahora Lloras Tu lyrics

(This is another one)
Yeah
(CNCO)
(Ana Mena)

[Ana Mena]
Coge tu vida, tus cosas, tu forma de ser
Que de ti ya no tengo sed
Vete con tus amigos

Búscate a otra que cargue con tu inmadurez
Que de ti yo ya me cansé
Yo ya tengo lo mío

Esta vez tocaré tus enredos
De tus falsas palabras
De tu estúpido juego

No seré la que sufra en silencio
La que sigue aguantando
Tu ridículo ego

(Oye, turn up the rhythm)

Ahora lloras tú, ahora lloras tú
Ahora lloras tú, ahora lloras tú

[CNCO]
Sé que ya no te merezco
Y que me equivoqué
Me avisaste y no te escuché
Sé que no he sido un santo
Yo te prometo y te juro que no volveré
A mentirte una y otra vez
Ni a causarte más daño

[Ana Mena]
Mírame no mereces el tiempo
No me des otra excusa, que ya nos conocemos
Déjame, no sé que andas buscando
No me sigas llamando reclamando mis besos

(Oye, turn up the rhythm)

Ahora lloras tú, ahora lloras tú
Ahora lloras tú, ahora lloras tú

[CNCO]
Yo no sé que te pasa conmigo
No me llamas y me desespero
Te dedico poemas, canciones
Todo para decirte “lo siento”

Te prometo un cambio de actitud
Te demostraré mi gratitud
Y es que yo sin ti no veo la luz
Lo que necesito eres tú

Ay, amor, yo sólo te pido otra oportunidad
Tú me quitaste las vendas
Quiero volver a empezar
(Sabes que sin ti no tengo nada)
Quiero volver a empezar
(Ayúdame cupido)
(Ahora lloras tú)
(Oye, turn up the rhythm)

Ahora lloras tú, ahora lloras tú
Ahora lloras tú, ahora lloras tú

Papi, ya se acaba
Papi, ya se acaba
Ahora lloras tú
Ahora lloras tú

(CNCO)
(Ana Mena)
(Dabruk)

Ahora lloras tú
Ahora lloras tú

Migos – Motor Sport lyrics

I pay my mama bills
Motor sport

Ty Dolla Sign – Don’t Judge Me lyrics

[Intro: Swae Lee]
Don’t judge me
EarDrummers

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
On the liqs right now don’t judge me
Right now, off a bean don’t judge me
I might pop a seal in the morning
Lately, I’ve been goin’ through a lot of things
On the liqs right now don’t judge me
Blow the whole pound, don’t judge me, yeah
I don’t want it if it ain’t a two piece, yeah
Lately, I’ve been goin’ through a lot of things
Lately, I’ve been goin’ through a lot of things yeah
Came up from the mud to the finer things yeah
I can’t trust no one, I can’t trust nobody now
Only thing they want, only thing they want is money now

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla Sign]
Rollie flood the VVS
50 on my neck
Made a mil’ out of nothing, made it all out of nothing
Gucci like yeah, Saint Laurent like yeah
Diamonds all VVS, day ones like yeah

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
On the liqs right now don’t judge me
Right now I’m off a bean don’t judge me
I might pop a seal in the money
Lately, I’ve been goin’ through a lot of things
On the liqs right now don’t judge me
Blow the whole pound, don’t judge me, yeah
I don’t want it if it ain’t a two piece, yeah
Lately, I’ve been goin’ through a lot of things

[Verse 2: Future]
I’ve been on the liqs, don’t judge me (don’t judge me)
Let me have a threesome if you love me (you love me)
Don’t you look at me like you can’t trust me (you can’t trust me)
Lately, I’ve been going through some things (lately I’ve been goin’through)
I’ve been doing drugs, don’t judge me (don’t you touch me)
Right now, on the mud, don’t judge me (I’m on a yeah)
Let me have my fun with this two piece, yeah
That shiny molly got me Chinese

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
On the liqs right now don’t judge me
Right now off a bean don’t judge me
I might pop a seal in the money
Lately, I’ve been goin’ through a lot of things
On the liqs right now don’t judge me
Blow the whole pound, don’t judge me, yeah
I don’t want it if it ain’t a two piece, yeah
Lately, I’ve been goin’ through a lot of things

[Verse 3: Swae Lee]
I can squeeze like three in the front seat (front seat)
Ferrari, just forgot about the back seats (back seat)
Liquored down, hell yeah, don’t judge me (Judge me)
She said, one day your gonna love me (love me)
Hard work pays off, trust me (Pays off)
Sober as I am, don’t touch me (Touch me)
Seeming like the drugs is saying flush me
Everyday, I plan on getting lucky
Chase more cuz’ my niggas on a high speed
So, we need five tables in Hibachi
I might put it on her in a hurry
Paid in full, so I’m not guilty

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
On the liqs right now don’t judge me
Right now off a bean don’t judge me
I might pop a seal in the money
Lately, I’ve been goin’ through a lot of things
On the liqs right now don’t judge me
Got a whole pound, don’t judge me, yeah
I don’t want it if it ain’t a two piece, yeah
Lately, I’ve been goin’ through a lot of things

[Outro: Future]
[?] on your face
[?]
Look how much you made
[?]
You got tricks up your sleeve
Take you to the Hills to f*ck on your face
Love me more than the drugs that I take
Neglection from the underworld got you virally
Still falling from the same game you fell for privately
You ought to be where you say you are, but roses don’t grow overnight
You took a few bites, I didn’t think you was aight
I’ll try to get over in my after-life, this life right here ain’t aight
I don’t even know how I fell for your type, this sh*t aight

Ty Dolla Sign – Don’t Sleep On Me lyrics

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
Don’t sleep on me (Don’t sleep)
Stop sleeping on (Don’t sleep)
Stop sleeping on (Please don’t sleep)
Stop sleep on me (Na na na na na)
Don’t sleep on me (Don’t sleep)
Stop sleeping on (Don’t sleep)
Stop sleeping on (Please don’t sleep)
Stop sleep on me (Na na na na na)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Don’t sleep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t let me find out
Don’t sleep on me
Please don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
No, don’t let me find out
Don’t let me find out
Don’t let me find out
Don’t let me find out
Don’t let me find out
Don’t sleep on me
Please don’t creep on me
Don’t sleep on me
No, don’t let me find out
Don’t let me find out
Don’t sleep on me

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Ay, don’t creep on me
Ay, got my piece on me
Ay, and you know I’m crazy
Crazy of you
Out of my mind, ain’t no telling what I’d do
Girl, we both made that promise, I ain’t switching up
Stay solid even when I got my money up
Remember when you f*cked me in the beamer truck
I was running out of gas, only asked you once
Always came up on the wheels, never on the bus
Always did her own sh*t for her, what everybody does
We was geeking off the Molly at the festival
Now I’m in the booty club, throwin’ all the ones

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Don’t sleep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t let me find out
Don’t sleep on me
Please don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
No, don’t let me find out

[Post-Chorus: Future]
Can’t sip my lean if you gon’ go to sleep
Don’t you sip my lean, don’t you sleep on me
Don’t you sleep on me, Hermes all on me
Don’t you sleep on me, I pass you up in the big old V

[Verse 2: Future]
I just went out with some ooh, ooh
She hit me up with some new juice
Champagne at the photoshoot
Celebratin’ on curfew
Straight shots, never curve you
She’s 6’3″ when you swerve through
Droppin’ points on you [?]
Grateful tatted on my arm
Jelous bitches be despising me
What does f*ck they from?
Who hidin’?
Fuck them niggas, check the iTunes
Turned they goons all to my goons
No sleep gang [?]
Only pain we recognize is pills (pills)
Xans, xans, got you dosing off
NoDoz, Hublots, got you showing off
Xans, xans, got you dosing off
Pendants, bracelets, diamond chains, got you going off

[Bridge: Future]
We make love the first time we see
We make love and not wise with the sneak
We make love the first time we see
We make love and not wise with the sneak

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Don’t sleep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t let me find out
Don’t sleep on me
Please don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
No, don’t let me find out

[Post-Chorus: Future]
Can’t sip my lean if you gon’ go to sleep
Don’t you sip my lean, don’t you sleep on me
Don’t you sleep on me, Hermes all on me
Don’t you sleep on me, I pass you up in the big old V

[Verse 3: 24hrs]
She play Twenty in the hills when she lonely
She said, “Twenty, do you want to f*ck my homie?”
All my bitches bad, and they ain’t got no stomach
Gucci jacket, cost me 54 hunnid
Aye, Twenty, tell Dolla, I f*ck with him
You workin’, I seen you, I’m next, you hear
Don’t sleep on me, that’s my only fear
She said, “Twenty, boy, this your year”

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Don’t sleep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
Don’t let me find out
Don’t sleep on me
Please don’t creep on me
Don’t creep on me
No, don’t let me find out

[Post-Chorus: Future]
Can’t sip my lean if you gon’ go to sleep
Don’t you sip my lean, don’t you sleep on me
Don’t you sleep on me, Hermes all on me
Don’t you sleep on me, I pass you up in the big old V

[Outro: Ty Dolla $ign]
You know I’m crazy
Crazy for you
Out my mind
Ain’t no telling what I’ll do
You know I’m crazy
Crazy for you
Out my mind
Ain’t no telling what I’ll do

Ty Dolla Sign – Stare lyrics

[Chorus: Pharrell]
Seein’ things isn’t a good enough excuse
When you are just sitting right there
I know you ain’t just gon’ stare
Bein’ things you never imagined, the possibility’s up the air
I know you ain’t just gon’ stare

[Post-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Saint Laurent my denim
Reckless how I’m livin’
Brand new diamond chain
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Day day 4-0
I might take your ho
When I walk through the door
There he go, there he go

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
911, I bust ’em
My bitch just got to customs
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
We on Crenshaw soarin’
New McLaren or DeLorean
Move around and go forward
She be on all fours
You know I be all for it
Just got through signin’ a deal, uh
Just got through poppin’ the seal, ayy
She on the hunt for a thrill, uh
She know that that’s somethin’ I can give
Dolla don’t want no mo’ kids, uh
Dolla just want some more Ms, yeah
Dolla don’t want no mo’ friends
Dolla just want some more Ms, yeah
Skrrt, skrrt in a Benz, uh
Skeet, skeet on her friends, uh
I got nines, I got tens, uh
I just hit some new twins
Just passed on a lick
Still got Act’ in the fridge
Ran it up on the wrist
See you lookin’ and sh*t

[Chorus: Pharrell]
Seein’ things isn’t a good enough excuse
When you are just sitting right there
I know you ain’t just gon’ stare
Bein’ things you never imagined, the possibility’s up the air
I know you ain’t just gon’ stare

[Post-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Saint Laurent my denim
Reckless how I’m livin’
Brand new diamond chain
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Day day 4-0
I might take your ho
When I walk through the door
There he go, there he go

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
They got emotions through semen
Your thot is suckin’, you creamin’
‘Cause Dolla hittin’ it, gettin’ it
Get ya outta here, he hittin’ it
Moves all business, baby
I got everything but limits lately
I just dabbled in some real estate
24K on my dinner plate
Yeah, that’s all gold everything
Money over everything
Be your best friend, be your zaddy, girl
Yeah, I could your everything
Get you anything but a wedding ring
Pull up in that Medellin
That coke white and that’s Off-White
Guess the supermodels only f*ck twice
And if you act right, you could get that Act’ right
If I f*ck you at my crib, then girl, you got that back tight
Ay, I’m not them, I’m that guy
Spaceships, I’m that high
Superfly, I’m that fly
So, understand why…pshh

[Chorus: Pharrell]
Seein’ things isn’t a good enough excuse
When you are just sitting right there
I know you ain’t just gon’ stare
Bein’ things you never imagined, the possibility’s up the air
I know you ain’t just gon’ stare

[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa & Ty Dolla $ign]
Keep goin’ through your phone
Keep stackin’ up your dough (woo, woo)
Keep ballin’, let the money grow
Cris’ smell like venom
Keep a eye on the snakes, though
Keep a watch full of icicles
‘Bout the hoes, we don’t like niggas
All the sh*t that I been through, I can’t even explain
Smokin’ Ls to the brain
Gang, gang, gang, gang
On the plane with my bad bitch
Come to flavors, I got variants
Too much luggage, I can’t carry it
Lot of money, I might marry it
We ain’t stayin’ at the Marriott
Presidential, that’s my residential
Need someone to clean her panties up
Smokin’ wwed soon as your man get up
She with me ’cause she a fan of us
Young Khalifa on the cannabis
And no, I can’t say that I blame her (uh)
I’m puttin’ KK in the paper (yeah)
I’m coppin’ a crib with no neighbors (ooh)
I’m takin’ them pics with my haters (wow)
Don’t need you to do me no favors
I be on point like a laser (ooh)
Don’t think I’m sweet ’cause I’m famous (no)
My niggas cockin’ and aimin’ (damn, wow, bang, brrow)

[Chorus: Pharrell]
Seein’ things isn’t a good enough excuse
When you are just sitting right there
I know you ain’t just gon’ stare
Bein’ things you never imagined, the possibility’s up the air
I know you ain’t just gon’ stare

Fifth Harmony – Por Favor lyrics

[Intro: Pitbull]
Mr. Worldwide
With the beautiful, sexy, sophisticated Fifth Harmony

[Verse 1: Pitbull]
I already seen mama need a TLC
Sí, and I ain’t too proud to beg just like TLC
I got a good head on my shoulders if you know what I mean
That’s when I called her over and told her “Mami ven aqui”
¿De dónde eres, cuál es tu nombre?
¿Tienes novia, o buscas hombre?
Por favor, disculpa todas las preguntas
Que lo único que quiero es un besito en la punta, pretty, please

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren & (Pitbull)]
Said, please, mama said be polite (dame un besito, mami)
Said, please, solo quieres sanar

[Chorus: Ally & Lauren]
I’ll do anything if you say por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Yeah, I like the way it sounds, [?]
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Ella me dijo “Número uno, mi nombre es Johanna”
¿Y de qué punta tu hablas? Punta Cana
No mama, de la punta de mi nariz
Yo me pillo un french kiss, en la punta de París
Estoy loco, y un poco suelto
Coco quemao’, y un poco fresco
Pero dame un besito en la punta, por favor
Mami, me lo merezco, pretty please

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren & (Pitbull)]
Said, please, mama said be polite (dame un besito, mami)
Said, please, solo quieres sanar

[Chorus: Ally & Lauren]
I’ll do anything if you say por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Yeah, I like the way it sounds, [?]
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Bridge: Pitbull & (Lauren)]
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿que tú quieres?)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Mami, dame eso, sexy (mmm)
Mami, dame besos, rico (¿que tú quieres?)
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿eso?)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Mami, dame eso, sexy
Mami, dame besos, rico

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren & Ally]
Said, please, mama said be polite (Tell me, if you tell me)
Said, please, solo quieres sanar (If you want this tonight)

[Chorus: Ally & Lauren]
I’ll do anything if you say por favor (I’ll do anything)
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Yeah, I like the way it sounds, [?]
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor
I’ll do anything if you say por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Yeah, I like the way it sounds, [?]
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Outro: Pitbull]
Ven mamita, pa’ dártelo
Despacito, suavesito, rico
Como arroz con huevo frito
Por favor

FIFTH HARMONY – Por Favor lyrics

[Intro: Pitbull]
Mr. Worldwide
With the beautiful, sexy, sophisticated Fifth Harmony

[Verse 1: Pitbull]
I already seen mama need a TLC
Sí, and I ain’t too proud to beg just like TLC
I got a good head on my shoulders if you know what I mean
That’s when I called her over and told her “Mami ven aqui”
¿De dónde eres, cuál es tu nombre?
¿Tienes novia, o buscas hombre?
Por favor, disculpa todas las preguntas
Que lo único que quiero es un besito en la punta, pretty, please

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren & (Pitbull)]
Said, please, mama said be polite (dame un besito, mami)
Said, please, solo quieres sanar

[Chorus: Ally & Lauren]
I’ll do anything if you say por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Yeah, I like the way it sounds, [?]
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Ella me dijo “Número uno, mi nombre es Johanna”
¿Y de qué punta tu hablas? Punta Cana
No mama, de la punta de mi nariz
Yo me pillo un french kiss, en la punta de París
Estoy loco, y un poco suelto
Coco quemao’, y un poco fresco
Pero dame un besito en la punta, por favor
Mami, me lo merezco, pretty please

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren & (Pitbull)]
Said, please, mama said be polite (dame un besito, mami)
Said, please, solo quieres sanar

[Chorus: Ally & Lauren]
I’ll do anything if you say por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Yeah, I like the way it sounds, [?]
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Bridge: Pitbull & (Lauren)]
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿que tú quieres?)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Mami, dame eso, sexy (mmm)
Mami, dame besos, rico (¿que tú quieres?)
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿eso?)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Mami, dame eso, sexy
Mami, dame besos, rico

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren & Ally]
Said, please, mama said be polite (Tell me, if you tell me)
Said, please, solo quieres sanar (If you want this tonight)

[Chorus: Ally & Lauren]
I’ll do anything if you say por favor (I’ll do anything)
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Yeah, I like the way it sounds, [?]
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor
I’ll do anything if you say por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Yeah, I like the way it sounds, [?]
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Outro: Pitbull]
Ven mamita, pa’ dártelo
Despacito, suavesito, rico
Como arroz con huevo frito
Por favor

Sam Smith – Burning Lyrics

[Intro]
I’ve been burning
Yes, I’ve been burning
Such a burden
This flame on my chest
No insurance to pay for the damage
Yeah, I’ve been burning up since you left

[Verse 1]
I’ve been smoking, oh
More than twenty a day
Blame it on rebellion
Don’t blame it on me
Wish I was younger
Back to the nineteenth of May
I had an open mind
Swore to never change

[Pre-Chorus]
Funny how time goes by
Had respect for myself
That river ran dry
You reached the limit
I wasn’t enough
It’s like the fire replaced all the love

[Chorus]
I’ve been burning
Yes, I’ve been burning
Such a burden
This flame on my chest
No insurance to pay for the damage
Yeah, I’ve been burning up since you left

[Verse 2]
Oh, have you ever called
I will burst straight back
Give you my forgiveness
And the shirt off my back
No friends to turn to
Yeah, I messed up that
Wish we could smoke again
Just for a day, oh

[Pre-Chorus]
Funny how time goes by
Had respect for myself
That river ran dry
You reached the limit
I wasn’t enough
And it’s like the fire replaced all the love

[Chorus]
I’ve been burning
Yes, I’ve been burning
Such a burden
This flame on my chest
No insurance to pay for the damage
Yeah, I’ve been burning up since you left

[Outro]
Yeah, I’ve been burning up since you left
Oh, I’ve been burning up since you left

The Game – Oh I Lyrics

[Intro]
Bongo by the way

[Chorus: Jeremih]
Oh, my
You keep that to yourself
Oh, my
You don’t trust no one else
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: The Game]
Met her backstage at a Tiller show
She said I got a reputation, I’m that nigga though
She tryna play hard to get, but I’ma get it though
She say she ain’t that type of girl, she sendin’ pictures though
She get naked on the Snap ’cause it disappear
I seen that pussy for a sec’ and I said, “Bring it here”
See the way that I’ma fuck you, you ain’t ever did
I’ma fuck you everywhere and baby I ain’t ever scared
Are you prepared to sit in the club with thugs?
I’m hopin’ you there ’cause all that we got is trust
You got friends, they don’t fuck with me like that
So in return I don’t fuck with ’em right back
I could have fucked one, I could have fucked two
But I’m only fuckin’ you, what you goin’ through?
Now you mad, textin’ in all caps
Like I just didn’t put my kids on your back

[Chorus: Jeremih & Sevyn]
Oh, my
You keep that to yourself
The way you do it, baby
It’s drivin’ me crazy
Oh, I
You don’t trust no one else
The way you do it, baby
It’s drivin’ me crazy
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I’m so gone off your love, I’m so gone
I’m so gone, I’m so gone, I’m so gone (aw yeah)
I’m so gone off your love and you know
I’m so gone, I’m so gone, I’m so gone (I’m so gone)
I got drunk off your love and throwed up (bleh)
Pour my heart inside your double cup
Out the park when the first batter up
I got scars from her nails when we fuck (let’s go, ayy)
I wanna see your boobs [?] some [?]
Black diamonds in your chain, you a [?]
Chrome Heart clear lenses when you lurkin’
Ain’t a thousand dollar bag, you a Birkin
Workin’, 800 in a bag, you ain’t worth it
Heard you dropped out of school, was you workin’? (She workin’)
No climax from your man? He ain’t worth it
Hundred racks on purses, she’s mine

[Chorus: Jeremih & Sevyn]
Oh, my
You keep that to yourself
The way you do it, baby
It’s drivin’ me crazy
Oh, my
You don’t want no one else
The way you do it, baby
It’s drivin’ me crazy
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Bridge: Jeremih]
Hell yes
Her body talkin’ to a nigga, say less
I’m fuckin’ up her weave, need a hair net
I’ma put your body on bed rest
Late nights, took her out to Maestro’s
She can get the lobster for the backstroke
You know how to love it when I ask though
Make a nigga feel good that it’s the last stroke

[Chorus: Jeremih & Sevyn]
Oh, my
You keep that to yourself
The way you do it, baby
It’s drivin’ me crazy
Oh, my
You don’t want no one else
The way you do it, baby
It’s drivin’ me crazy
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Rachel Platten – Grace Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Is this what I’ve become?
Someone who gets jealous of someone?
Instead of open arms and honest praise
I’m closing door sand pushing love away
When did I come undone?
When did the colors of my canvas start to run?
I can’t control the teardrops on my face
I know this ain’t the girl my mother raised

[Pre-Chorus]
I used to wear love like an army
I used to know nothing could harm me
Now fear got up all in my head
I’m all in my head, and I made a mess
I confess, I’m ashamed

[Chorus 1]
And I need grace
To step inside my mind and help me be a better person
Release the better version of me
‘Cause right now, what I wanna do is scream it
I need grace ’cause I’m running low on faith
And I really wanna change my heart
‘Cause I’m falling apart these days
And what I really need is grace, grace, grace

[Verse 2]
I feel like I’m a ghost
I forgot the most important thing I know
That there’s nobody else I have to be
There’s no one else I need to please
I have the answers that I need

[Pre-Chorus]
I used to wear love like an army
I used to know nothing could harm me
Now fear got up all in my head
I’m all in my head, and I made a mess
I confess, I’m ashamed

[Chorus 2]
And I need grace
To step inside my mind and help me be a better person
Release the better version of me
‘Cause right now, what I wanna do is scream it
I need grace ’cause I’m running low on faith
And I really wanna change my heart
‘Cause I’m falling apart these days
And what I really need is grace watching over my mistakes
Yeah, I really wanna change my heart
‘Cause I’m falling apart these days
And what I really need is grace

Rachel Platten – Good Life Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m stumbling over my laces
Kaleidoscope of everyone’s faces
All my friends are saying, “Come on, Rachel, you should sit”
But God, this music feels so good, I do the opposite
How ’bout we stay and never go home
And be in the present and break all our phones
I just wanna stay, [?] stream of consciousness
No, I don’t wanna overthink it or I’ll ruin it

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Don’t gotta be afraid of those ghosts
Angels on my shoulder, I know
If I stay in the moment and be right here, right now
‘Cause I know

[Chorus]
I’m living when I feel like this
I’m living when I open my eyes
And ooh, I got the good girl vibes
‘Cause I, ’cause I, ’cause I, I suddenly realize
I’m living when my heart reacts
I see the colors in the sunrise
And ooh, I got the good girl vibes
‘Cause I, ’cause I, ’cause I, ’cause I got a good life

[Verse 2]
And every stranger in the car
Has a private concert right where they are
I just wanna kiss the whole world and hug all the planets
It’s like I’m onto something big when I don’t over plan it

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Don’t gotta be afraid of old ghosts
Devil’s on my shoulder, he’s gone home
If I stay in the moment and be right here, right now
‘Cause I know

[Chorus]
I’m living when I feel like this
I’m living when I open my eyes
And ooh, I got the good girl vibes
‘Cause I, ’cause I, ’cause I, I suddenly realize
I’m living when my heart reacts
I see the colors in the sunrise
And ooh, I got the good girl vibes
‘Cause I, ’cause I, ’cause I, ’cause I got a good life

[Post-Chorus]
And there’s so much love (Do you feel it?)
So much love (‘Cause I feel it)
There’s so much love, yeah
I’m living when I finally realize I got a good life

[Bridge]
I’m really like, the luckiest person in the world in the smallest ways
‘Cause I get to make music, I get to make music
Every day, no matter who’s listening, no matter what it sounds like
No matter if no ones hears the [?] I made that day
I get to move molecules around in space, that’s crazy
And even when it’s scary and it’s terrifying
And my inner child in the sandlot gets her sand castle kicked over
I’m still building, I’m still learning
‘Cause I’m growing, I’m breathing, and I’m living

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Don’t gotta be afraid of old ghosts
Devil’s on my shoulder, he’s gone home
If I stay in the moment and be right here, right now
‘Cause I know

[Chorus]
I’m living when I feel like this
I’m living when I open my eyes
And ooh, I got the good girl vibes
‘Cause I, ’cause I, ’cause I, I suddenly realize
I’m living when my heart reacts
I see the colors in the sunrise
And ooh, I got the good girl vibes
‘Cause I, ’cause I, ’cause I, ’cause I got a good life

[Post-Chorus]
And there’s so much love (Do you feel it?)
So much love (‘Cause I feel it)
There’s so much love
I’m living when I finally realize I got a good life
And there’s so much love (Do you feel it?)
There’s just so much love (‘Cause I feel it)
There’s just so much, so much love
I’m living when I finally realize I got a good life

Lil Peep – Wake me up (unreleased) Lyrics

I’m kissing styrofoam
You know what I be on
Thats what I be on
She know what I be on
Who know what I be on
Thats what I be on
Baby move along
I keep moving on
I keep moving on
We keep making up
I keep moving on
We keep making up
I keep moving on
We keep making up
I can’t make it up
Somebody wake me up

[Verse 1:]
Pulled up with my whole team
Mackned swerving in a white beam
GothBoiClique tryna stay clean
GothBoiClique we got big dreams
And my new bitch, on a movie screen
And my old bitch, she a groupie team
Yeah I break hearts, I’m with Coldhart
I’m with Horse Head whip it like a nascar (yeah)
WICCA PHASE TASK FORCE (I’m kissing styrofoam)
Baby you get what you ask for

[Hook:]
I’m kissing styrofoam
Who know what I be on
Thats what I be on
She know what I be on
Who know what I be on
Thats what I be on
Baby move along
I keep moving on
I keep moving on
We keep making up
I keep moving on
We keep making up
I keep moving on
We keep making up
I can’t make it up
Somebody wake me up

[Bridge:]
I’m kissing styrofoam
Who know what I be on
I’m kissing styrofoam
Who know what we be on
Who know what we be on
Who know what we be on
What do they be on
In the back of the club what do they be on
I know what I be on
Kissing styrofoam
Is it styrofoam
Is it styrofoam
I’m kissing styrofoam

[Verse 2:]
It’s the pain pills, man it’s getting real
It’s the pain pills, man it’s getting real
It’s the pain pills
It’s the pain pills, yeah it’s getting real
Is it styrofoam
You know what I be on
Thats what I be on
Which shoulder you be crying on?
Which shoulder you be lying on? (Which shoulder you be lying on?)
Which name do you be lying on? (Which name do you be lying

Rachel Platten – Labels Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m not stressing, not doing what I usually do
Normally I can show situations, but I don’t with you
Have a history of unraveling, love, like a ball of yarn
All the labels and great expectations, all they do is harm

[Pre-Chorus]
I close my eyes or analyze
I do, I do, I do, I do it every time
I close my eyes or analyze
But I don’t have to need a word to call you mine

[Chorus]
We don’t need no labels when you’re sitting ‘cross the table
We’re perfectly unstable
So why we need the, why we need the
Why we need the labels?
Screw the labels, screw the labels

[Verse 2]
You’re wanting a hurricane, you like coming home to Malibu
When I’m broken in a million pieces, you’re the crazy glue
I always rush everything, I get ahead of the beat when I sing
You’re like, “Slow down, honey ’cause we don’t need to rush a thing, no”

[Pre-Chorus]
I close my eyes or analyze
But I don’t have to need a word to call you mine

[Chorus]
We don’t need no labels when you’re sitting ‘cross the table
We’re perfectly unstable
So why we need the, why we need the
Why we need the labels?
Screw the labels, screw the labels
Screw the labels, screw the labels

[Bridge]
“Slow down, honey ’cause we don’t need to rush a thing
To rush a thing, to rush a thing
“Slow down, honey ’cause we don’t need to rush a thing
To rush a thing, to rush a thing”

[Chorus]
We don’t need no labels when you’re sitting ‘cross the table
We’re perfectly unstable
So why we need the, why we need the
Why we need the labels?
Screw the labels, screw the labels
Screw the labels, screw the labels

Rachel Platten – Loveback Lyrics

[Verse 1]
May have heard this one before
Two people fall in love and one loves the other more
You rise and fall, you curse it all
That’s the way it went for me
Then you changed the way I see
You make it feel the way I always wanted love to be
So safe to fall, so comfortable
You don’t know what you do for me

[Pre-Chorus 1]
‘Cause demons get in my head sometimes
And they beat me up and they tell me lies
But you see the good and you hold me tight
Yeah, you are the reason that I see in blinding lights

[Chorus]
Now I know, now I know that
When I give love, I get love back
Now I know, now I know that
When I say that I love you, I get love back
Save it for the silent nights, this is that I couldn’t find
Now I know, now I know that
When I say that I love you, I get love back

[Verse 2]
Keep me steady on my feet
When I am inside your arms, there is no harm that comes to me
My heart is full, invincible
[?]

[Pre-Chorus 2]
When demons get in my head sometimes
You pull me close and you let me cry
You stay awake ’til I close my eyes
Yeah, you are the reason that I see in blinding lights

[Chorus]
Now I know, now I know that
When I give love, I get love back
Now I know, now I know that
When I say that I love you, I get love back
Save it for the silent nights, this is that I couldn’t find
Now I know, now I know that
When I say that I love you, I get love back

[Bridge]
You did that, you did that, you did that for me
You make me, you make me believe
Oh, you’re safe now, you’re safe now, you’re safe now for me
To get love, ’cause I get love back

[Chorus]
Now I know, now I know that
When I give love, I get love back
Now I know, now I know that
When I say that I love you, yeah, I get love back
Now I know, now I know that
When I give love, I get love back
Now I know, now I know that
When I say that I love you, I get love back
Save it for the silent nights, this is that I couldn’t find
Now I know, now I know that
When I say that I love you, I get love back

[Outro]
Yes, I do, yes, I do
I get love back
Yes, I do, yes, I do
I get love back

Rachel Platten – Shivers Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Gold green eyes
You, you see me in the perfect light
And, and even for the thousandth time
Yeah, your hands can make my skin light up like diamonds

[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, it’s chemical, something about you really drives me crazy
Baby, it’s magical, it could be the stars above are all to blame
I get emotional knowing you’ll never ever try to change me
‘Cause you know who I am, goddamn

[Chorus]
You’re giving me shivers, running up all my spine
Giving me shivers, you’re making me lose my mind
Always deliver, hand on my triggers
So just do what you do, what you do
Make my body shiver

[Verse 2]
Perfect fit like, like my name on your pillow lips
It, it’s like a thousand ego trips
I, I’m dying to go anywhere you take me

[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, it’s chemical, something about you really drives me crazy
Baby, it’s magical, it could be the stars above are all to blame
I get emotional knowing you’ll never ever try to change me
‘Cause you know who I am, goddamn

[Chorus]
You’re giving me shivers, running up all my spine
Giving me shivers, you’re making me lose my mind
Always deliver, hand on my triggers
So just do what you do, what you do
Make my body shiver

[Chorus]
You’re giving me shivers, running up all my spine
Giving me shivers, you’re making me lose my mind
Always deliver, hitting my triggers
So just do what you do, what you do
I love the way you make me
Shiver, running up all my spine
Giving me shivers, you’re making me lose my mind
Always deliver, hand on my triggers
So just do what you do, what you do
Make my body shiver
Do what you do, what you do
Make my body shiver
Do what you do, what you do
I love the way you make me

Rachel Platten – Loose Ends Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I don’t wanna blow your cover, love
I don’t beat each other up
I don’t wanna fight, that won’t make it right
Though I’d love to throw some upper cuts
Haven’t seen you in a couple months
Got a lot of nerve just showing up
Saying you regret how you left a mess
Go and tell it to your other love

[Pre-Chorus]
Who told you you could put band-aids
Over broken hearts to fix messes you made?

[Chorus 1]
You can’t tie up your loose ends
‘Cause I know what you’re doing
And your sorry’s are too little and too late
So go fool all your new friends
Who don’t know where you’ve been
But don’t ask me to pretend that we’re okay
There’s no tying up your loose ends, your loose ends
No tying up your loose ends, your loose ends

[Verse 2]
Much as I would love forgiving you
Much as I wish what you’re saying’s true
It’s nice to finally hear, but it’s pretty clear
Motions are all that you’re going through

[Pre-Chorus]
Who told you you could put band-aids
Over broken hearts to fix messes you made?

[Chorus 1]
You can’t tie up your loose ends
‘Cause I know what you’re doing
And your sorry’s are too little and too late
So go fool all your new friends
Who don’t know where you’ve been
But don’t ask me to pretend that we’re okay
There’s no tying up your loose ends, your loose ends
No tying up your loose ends, your loose ends

[Bridge]
Yeah, that’s the way you lose friends, you lose them
And you run out of excuses, you lose them
Ay, ay, ay
Who told you you could put band-aids
Over broken hearts to fix messes you made?
No “Hey, how have you been?” Not after what you did
Your sorry’s are too little and too late

[Chorus 2]
You can’t tie up your loose ends
‘Cause I know what you’re doing
And your sorry’s are too little and too late
So go fool all your new friends
Who don’t know where you’ve been
But don’t ask me to pretend that we’re okay
There’s no tying up your loose ends
No tying up your loose ends
Yeah, ’cause your sorry’s are too little and too late
No tying up your loose ends
Yeah, that’s the way you lose friends
So don’t ask me to pretend that we’re okay
There’s no tying up your loose ends, your loose ends
No tying up your loose ends, your loose ends