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Felix Jaehn – Cool (feat. Marc E. Bassy & Gucci Mane)

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Heh?
Schuwop

[Verse 1: Marc E. Bassy]
I see you treat me differently
‘Cause you don’t need therapy on a Friday night
And you said you’d be there for me, I can’t believe
I should have known you wouldn’t at the time, no no
Promise me you’ll never change
But can’t explain why you never come around no more
So this is how it’s gonna be?
You’re texting me on my birthday
You don’t even try

[Pre-Chorus: Marc E. Bassy]
Remember, you told me you’d never forget where you came from
Remember, you told me we’d always stay homies from day one

[Chorus: Marc E. Bassy]
And now you’re not who you used to be
I don’t know what you’re dying to prove
So hit me up when you’re over being cool
Your new friends will say anything
But if you wanna know the truth
Hit me up when you’re over being cool

[Post-Chorus]
Cool
Cool

[Verse 2: Marc E. Bassy]
Used to ask me for my help
When no one else gave a fuck about a single word you said
In a minute I’ll be there, no matter where
Kinda funny just how quickly you forget

[Pre-Chorus: Marc E. Bassy]
Remember, you told me you’d never forget where you came from
Remember, you told me we’d always stay homies from day one

[Chorus: Marc E. Bassy]
And now you’re not who you used to be
I don’t know what you’re dying to prove
So hit me up when you’re over being cool
Your new friends will say anything
But if you wanna know the truth
Hit me up when you’re over being cool

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
Uh, yeah, go
I got her sprung for my dick, she addicted (yeah)
I got a rude girl, rich off her lipstick (mwah)
Designer diva, we both materialistic (Guc)
I’m from the 6, but I ball like the fifth pick (ball)
To make her slide through, I gotta tell her some slick
So many diamonds in it, where her wrist at
I thought your homegirl was cool, but she flipped it (no)
Don’t listen to them hoes, man that’s gossip (oh)
Skinny chick only point me to a thick bitch (yeah)
Ugly bitch only point me to a pretty chick (yeah)
We ain’t turning down, not even a little bit (no)
But if they can’t read between the lines, they illiterate
It’s Gucci

[Pre-Chorus: Marc E. Bassy]
Remember, you told me you’d never forget where you came from
Remember, you told me we’d always stay homies from day one

[Chorus: Marc E. Bassy]
Cool
And now you’re not who you used to be
I don’t know what you’re dying to prove
So hit me up when you’re over being cool
Your new friends will say anything
But if you wanna know the truth
Hit me up when you’re over being cool

LOCASH – Don’t Get Better Than That (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
Ever caught a buzz floating down the river
Ever looked in the her eyes and seen forever
Ever smelled the air right after the rain
Ever come back home just for Momma’s cooking
Ever hit that shot when everybody’s looking
Ever felt that rush from a leap of faith
Yeah it don’t get better than

[Chorus]
Rolling with a full tank, wasting gas
Sipping on a sunset, crushing cans
A little Nitty Gritty turned up full blast
It don’t get better than that
Raise a lot of hell on a Friday night
Holding on your honey under neon lights
Knowing where you’ve been, loving where you’re at
It don’t get better than that

[Verse 2]
Ever heard the words "I love you, Daddy"
Felt the waves touch your toes off the coast of Cali
Lost count counting stars ’cause there’s just so many in the sky
Don’t they look good tonight

[Chorus]
Rolling with a full tank, wasting gas
Sipping on a sunset, crushing cans
A little Nitty Gritty turned up full blast
It don’t get better than that
Raise a lot of hell on a Friday night
Holding on your honey under neon lights
Knowing where you’ve been, loving where you’re at
It don’t get better than that

[Bridge]
Ever found the truth on a Sunday morning
Ever go all in when you’re free falling
Felt like you’re right where you’re meant to be
Like you and me

[Chorus]
Rolling with a full tank, wasting gas
Sipping on a sunset, crushing cans
A little Nitty Gritty turned up full blast
It don’t get better than that
Raise a lot of hell on a Friday night
Holding on your honey under neon lights
Knowing where you’ve been, loving where you’re at
It don’t get better than that

[Outro]
It don’t get better, it don’t get better than that

Marshmello & Anne-Marie – Friends (Lyric Video)

[Intro: Anne-Marie]
Oooh-oh, Oooh-woh
Oooh-oh, Oooh-woh

[Verse 1: Anne-Marie]
You say you love me, I say you crazy
We’re nothing more than friends
You’re not my lover, more like a brother
I known you since we were like ten, yeah

[Refrain: Anne-Marie]
Don’t mess it up, talking that shit
Only gonna push me away, that’s it!
When you say you love me, that make me crazy
Here we go again

[Pre-Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Don’t go look at me with that look in your eye
You really ain’t going away without a fight
You can’t be reasoned with, I’m done being polite
I’ve told you one, two, three, four, five, six thousand times

[Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Haven’t I made it obvious?
Haven’t I made it clear?
Want me to spell it out for you?
F-R-I-EN-D-S
Haven’t I made it obvious?
Haven’t I made it clear?
Want me to spell it out for you?
F-R-I-EN-D-S
F-R-I-EN-D-S

[Verse 2: Anne-Marie]
Have you got no shame? You looking insane
Turning up at my door
It’s two in the morning, the rain is pouring
Haven’t we been here before?

[Refrain: Anne-Marie]
Don’t mess it up, talking that shit
Only gonna push me away, that’s it
Have you got no shame? You looking insane
Here we go again

[Pre-Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Don’t go look at me with that look in your eye
You really ain’t going away without a fight
You can’t be reasoned with, I’m done being polite
I’ve told you one, two, three, four, five, six thousand times

[Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Haven’t I made it obvious? (Haven’t I made it?)
Haven’t I made it clear? (Haven’t I made it clear?)
Want me to spell it out for you?
F-R-I-EN-D-S
Haven’t I made it obvious?
Haven’t I made it clear? (Haven’t I?)
Want me to spell it out for you? (to spell it out for you?)
F-R-I-EN-D-S
F-R-I-EN-D-S

[Bridge: Anne-Marie]
F-R-I-EN-D-S
That’s how you f***** spell "friends"
F-R-I-EN-D-S
Get that shit inside your head
No, no, yeah, uh, ahh
F-R-I-EN-D-S
We’re just friends

[Pre-Chorus: Anne-Marie]
So don’t go look at me with that look in your eye
You really ain’t going nowhere without a fight
You can’t be reasoned with, I’m done being polite
I’ve told you one, two, three, four, five, six thousand times

[Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Haven’t I made it obvious? (Have I not made it obvious?)
Haven’t I made it clear? (I made it very clear)
Want me to spell it out for you? (yeah)
F-R-I-EN-D-S (I said F-R-I-EN-D-S)
Haven’t I made it obvious? (I made it very obvious)
Haven’t I made it clear? (I made it very clear)
Want me to spell it out for you?
F-R-I-EN-D-S
F-R-I-EN-D-S

[Outro: Anne-Marie]
Ohhh-oh, ohhh-oh, ohhh,oh
Ahhh-oh, ahhh-oh, ahh-oh

Migos – Notice Me (feat. Post Malone)

[Intro]
Good job, First

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Got your ho with me
I pull her slowly
Saint Laurent on both my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me
And you know I got that Rol’ on me
I pull her slowly
Saint Laurent on both my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Ayy, I wanna ride, ride, ride on it
Keep my eyes, eyes, eyes on her
Wanna cry, cry, cry on her
Ayy, I wanna fly, fly, fly on it
Can I vibe, vibe, vibe on it?
Fox Five, Five, Five on it
Get live, yeah

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me (ayy)
Birds in the traps singin’ like Jodeci
I tip a bitch just ’cause of my courtesy (tippin’)
Then do a show, pick up my currency (backend)
Versace slippers colored burgundy (‘Sace)
Rappers be talkin’, think they hurtin’ me (uh uh)
I took his ho, make her come work for me (bitch)
Keep the Draco case an emergency (grr, grat)
Ridin’ ’round the city, sippin’ a tea, packin’ the heat, niggas that lookin’ for me (lookin’ for)
Comin’ up watchin’ them niggas on TV like they were what I wanted to be (wanted to)
Now I’m the one, gettin’ paid for it, thank God, it’s a blessin’ to see (naw, for real)
Doin’ shows, I’m on stage for it, Saint Laurent on my feet

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Got your ho with me
I pull her slowly
Saint Laurent on both my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me
And you know I got that Rol’ on me
I pull her slowly
Saint Laurent on both my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Ayy, I wanna ride, ride, ride on it
Keep my eyes, eyes, eyes on her
Wanna cry, cry, cry on her
Ayy, I wanna fly, fly, fly on it
Can I vibe, vibe, vibe on it?
Fox Five, Five, Five on it
Get live, yeah

[Verse 2: Offset]
I told that bitch to drop a four for me (drop a four)
Drop my top, now I’m exposin’ me (skrrt, skrrt)
A lot of these rappers gettin’ old to me (they kinda old)
Extortion publishin’, you owe it to me (you know you owe)
I’m droppin’ the top and showin’ the titties (drop top)
Run to the money, we tryna get fitted (run to the money)
I clear my mind and I had a vision (I had a vision)
And then I arrive with twenty-five bitches (then they arrive)
We sell out the whole facility
Not likin’ your vibe, your energy (vibe)
I came from the pot with Kimberly (pot)
She sniffin’ the lines, assembly (lines)
We had a good time in Italy (time)
Yo, these niggas be lyin’ about loyalty (lyin’)
Get on my knees, prayin’ to God to cover me

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Got your ho with me
I pull her slowly
Saint Laurent on both my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me
And you know I got that Rol’ on me
I pull her slowly
Saint Laurent on both my feet
All this jewelry, they gon’ notice me

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
Ayy, I wanna ride, ride, ride on it
Keep my eyes, eyes, eyes on her
Wanna cry, cry, cry on her
Ayy, I wanna fly, fly, fly on it
Can I vibe, vibe, vibe on it?
Fox Five, Five, Five on it
Get live, yeah

[Outro: Quavo]
Nawfside, yeah
Can we ride, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

PartyNextDoor – More Than Friends (Fеаt. Tory Lanez)

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Why won’t you let me love you?
Why won’t you let me love you?
You know that’s all I wanna do
You know that’s all I wanna do
Ride for you, I’ll die for you
Why won’t you let me love you?
You know that’s all I wanna do
(You know that’s all I wanna do)

[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Trust me, yeah, trust me
I know you wanna trust me, girl
Love me, yeah, love me
I know you wanna love me, girl
You love the way I pull the Porsche out
On Pembroke Pines
Wind the window down
Know I dig you, wanna make you mine
Take you to Moshi Moshi
Tryna wine and dine
Tryna get your tan on
Tryna be tearin’ me fine, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
I know, time is tickin’, tickin’, want my mind blown
I cannot forget it, girl, you’re my only
I need you to get it
I want you to be more than my homie

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Why won’t you let me love you?
Why won’t you let me love you?
You know that’s all I wanna do
You know that’s all I wanna do
Ride for you, I’ll die for you
Why won’t you let me love you?
You know that’s all I wanna do

[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
Can I pull up later, baby?
You got me on standby
I’m a player, baby you fuckin’ my mind up
In my best designer
Shawty wastin’ time, but it’s time to make your mind up
I know you like the way the 458 skates
See the diamonds in the dash
You ain’t worried ’bout the cash
But you know I got the game that be feelin’ like a cheat
Got the stars in the roof, double R’s in the seat
I’ma dawg, I’ma freak
Come fuck with me I’ll beat that pussy W-E-T
Tell your friends that I’m your homie, I’m not tryna be
Not tryna wing it
I just don’t know how to bring it
Let my nigga PARTY sing it because…

[Pre-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
I know, time is tickin’, tickin’, want my mind blown
I cannot forget it, girl, you’re my only
I need you to get it
I want you to be more than my homie

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Why won’t you let me love you?
Why won’t you let me love you?
You know that’s all I wanna do
You know that’s all I wanna do
Ride for you, I’ll die for you
Why won’t you let me love you?
You know that’s all I wanna do

Whethan & Dua Lipa – High (From “Fifty Shades Freed”)

[Verse 1: Dua Lipa]
You don’t have to be so cautious if you practice what you preach
Counting up the stacks on the counter, a fucking disease
Don’t ask me to be righteous if you practice what you teach
Counting all your blessings the second you’re down on your knees

[Chorus: Dua Lipa]
So why, why
Don’t we get a little high, high?

[Post-Chorus: Dua Lipa]
Don’t we get a little, get a little
Don’t we get a little high
Get a little high, high

[Verse 2: Dua Lipa]
Keep my head under the water, pride buried in my chest
Not counting all the minutes, the seconds, not holdin’ my breath
Now sinking from the surface, swimming in my lungs
Losing all my vision, religion, I’m holding my tongue

[Chorus: Dua Lipa]
So why, why
Don’t we get a little high, high?

[Post-Chorus: Dua Lipa]
Don’t we get a little, get a little
Don’t we get a little high
Get a little high, high

[Bridge: Dua Lipa]
Don’t wanna pay attention to the writing on the wall
Painted with aggression, and dripping when you call
Not gonna learn my lesson, am I running out of time?
So, why, why, why?

[Post-Chorus: Dua Lipa]
Don’t we get a little, get a little
Don’t we get a little high
Get a little high, high

Yandel – Sólo Mía (feat. Maluma)

[Intro: Yandel]
Llevo varios días buscándote
Extrañándote, pensando que
¿Cuándo volverás a ser mía?
¿En tu cama con quién dormías?

[Coro: Maluma, Yandel]
Sabes que siempre serás mía, sólo mía
No hay secretos en tu habitación
Baby, ¿quién diría que me enamoraría de ti?

Sabes que siempre serás mía, sólo mía
No hay secretos en tu habitación
Baby, ¿quién diría que me enamoraría de ti?

[Verso 1: Maluma]
Sigo pensándote, imaginándome
Que estás tocándome y provocándote
No hay secretos en mi habitación
Loco por volver a verte
Y recordarte cómo te hago subir al cielo
Tu cuerpo es una sombra y yo agarrado de tu pelo
Tus gemidos, tus siluetas que aparecen en mis sueños
Quién diría que entre tantos soy tu dueño!

[Pre Coro: Maluma]
Dime a ver
No te esfuerces con soñarlo
El fuego hay que apagarlo
No entiendo porqué extrañarnos

[Coro: Yandel, Maluma]
Sabes que siempre serás mía, sólo mía
No hay secretos en tu habitación
Baby, ¿quién diría que me enamoraría de ti?

Sabes que siempre serás mía, sólo mía
No hay secretos en tu habitación
Baby, ¿quién diría que me enamoraría de ti?

[Verso 2: Yandel]
Los recuerdos en tu cuarto te dejan dormir tranquila
Son tantos los momentos, yo sé que no los olvidas
Sé que duermes con mi camisa en tu piel
Si se le va el olor, búscame otra vez
Si me preguntan por ti no sé que decirles
Pues lo que conocí de ti es confundible
Sabes la verdad, no te quiero ofender
Cómo lo haces, vuelvo a perder

[Pre Coro: Yandel, Maluma]
Dime a ver
No te esfuerces con soñarlo
El fuego hay que apagarlo
No entiendo porqué extrañarnos

Dime a ver
No te esfuerces con soñarlo
El fuego hay que apagarlo
No entiendo porqué extrañarnos

[Coro: Yandel, Maluma]
Sabes que siempre serás mía, sólo mía
Hay secretos en tu habitación
Baby, ¿quién diría que me enamoraría de ti?

Sabes que siempre serás mía, sólo mía
Hay secretos en tu habitación
Baby, ¿quién diría que me enamoraría de ti?

[Outro: Yandel, Maluma, Kevin ADG & Chan el Genio]
Sólo Mía
Hahaha
Maluma
El Capitán Yandel
La leyenda y El Pretty Boy, baby
Maluma
Hahaha
Pronosticado: millones de views
Kevin ADG, Chan El Genio, baby
Rude Boys
EARCANDY
La Sensa
Haciendo música por el mundo
Update
Sabes que siempre serás mía, sólo mía

Calum Scott & Leona Lewis – You Are The Reason (Duet Version)

[Verse 1: Calum Scott]
There goes my heart beating
Cause you are the reason
I’m losing my sleep
Please come back now

[Verse 2: Leona Lewis]
There goes my mind racing
And you are the reason
That I’m still breathing
I’m hopeless now

[Chorus: Calum Scott, Leona Lewis & Both]
I’d climb every mountain
And swim every ocean
Just to be with you
And fix what I’ve broken
Oh, cause I need you to see
That you are the reason

[Verse 3: Leona Lewis]
There goes my hands shaking
And you are the reason
My heart keeps bleeding
I need you now oh

[Verse 4: Calum Scott and Leona Lewis & Both]
If I could turn back the clock
I’d make sure the light defeated the dark
I’d spend every hour, of every day oh
Keeping you safe oh

[Chorus: Calum Scott, Leona Lewis & Both]
I’d climb every mountain
And swim every ocean
Just to be with you
And fix what I’ve broken
Oh, cause I need you to see
That you are the reason

[Bridge: Calum Scott & Leona Lewis]
I don’t want to fight no more
I don’t want to hide no more
You are
I don’t want to cry no more come back, I need you to hold me
That you are the reason
A little closer now, just a little closer now
Come a little closer, I need you to hold me tonight

[Outro: Calum Scott, Leona Lewis & Both]
I’d climb every mountain
And swim every ocean
Just to be with you
And fix what I’ve broken
Cause I need you to see
That you are the reason

Cam – Diane

[Chorus]
Oh, I promise I didn’t know he was your man
I would have noticed a gold wedding band
Diane
I’d rather you hate me than not understand
Oh, Diane

[Verse 1]
You pick the time and the place
Dont know how much this hurts
I gave him my heart to break
Now I know he broke yours first
Lyin’ right there in my bed
While he was lying to you
Believing the words that he said
How could we be such fools?

[Pre-Chorus]
And all those nights that he’s given to me
I wish that I could give them back to you

[Chorus]
Diane
I promise I didn’t know he was your man
I would have noticed a gold wedding band
Diane
I’d rather you hate me than not understand
Oh, Diane

[Verse 2]
You can blame me if it helps
That’s what a good wife would do
But you’re only cheating yourself
Choosing him over the truth

[Pre-Chorus]
And all those nights that he’s given to me
I wish that I could give them back to you

[Chorus]
Diane
I promise I didn’t know he was your man
I would have noticed a gold wedding band
Diane
I’d rather you hate me than not understand
Oh, Diane

[Bridge]
Oh, woah
Diane, Diane
Oh, woah
Diane
Oh, I’d rather you hate me then not understand
Oh, Diane

[Outro]
And all those nights that he’s given to me
I wish that I could give them back to you

Black Atlass – My Life

[Verse 1]
Driving down Sunset, hair rolling back and over my arms
I’m racing so fast, driving on no gas, you’re by my side
And I love you, and I love you, I do, oh

[Pre-Chorus]
What if I can never be there?
What If I would always hide?
What if you were temporary?
Looking through my mind

[Chorus]
This is my life
This is my life
This is my life
To the day I die

[Post-Chorus]
Living on the edge of a dream
Living on the other side of the screen
Living on the edge of a dream
Living on the other side of the screen
Baby till the day I —

[Verse 2]
I’m flying
Two drinks in my lap in the morning light
Touching down, another place on the map, you’re by my side
And I love you, and I love you, I do, oh

[Pre-Chorus]
What if I can never be there?
What If I would always hide?
What if you were temporary?
Looking through my mind

[Chorus]
This is my life
This is my life
This is my life
To the day I die

[Post-Chorus]
Living on the edge of a dream
Living on the other side of the screen
Living on the edge of a dream
Living on the other side of the screen
Baby till the day I die

Khalid – Location (Remix) (feat. Jorja Smith & Wretch 32)

[Chorus: Khalid]
Send me your location, let’s
Focus on communicating
‘Cause I just need the time and place to come through (place to come through)
Send me your location
Let’s ride the vibrations
I don’t need nothing else but you

[Verse 1: Khalid]
At times I wonder why I fool with you
But this is new to me, this is new to you
Initially, I didn’t wanna fall for you
Gather my attention it was all for you, so don’t
Take advantage, don’t leave my heart damaged
To understand that things go a little bit better when you plan it… oh

[Chorus: Khalid]
Send me your location, let’s
Focus on communicating
‘Cause I just need the time and place to come through (place to come through)
Send me your location
Let’s ride the vibrations
I don’t need nothing else but you

[Verse 2: Jorja Smith]
Send me wherever you were writin’
Send to me whatever you’ve been thinkin’ ’bout
Won’t be surprised if I’m feelin’ the same way that you do
I’m a stranger to this all
Not a stranger to the fall
I just wish you wouldn’t mind to call me back, no

[Chorus: Jorja Smith & Khalid]
Send me your location, let’s
Focus on communication
‘Cause I just need the time and place to come through, no
Send me your location
Let’s ride the vibrations
I don’t need nothing else but you

[Verse 3: Wretch 32]
Should I throw in the towel or throw you vowels?
I’ve been, constantly tryin’ to track you down
Smiley, I’m skin and teeth ’cause your skinnin’ out
Give me neck, your neck’ll spin like an owl, I’ll spin you ’round
I.e., I felt your presence upon your entrance
They need attention, you need affection
My only sentence, I’ll leave you breathless
If you’re guilty that’s a life full of diamonds without the pressures
And raccoon, you’re in my circle, that’s eternal, we’re in the loop
Your ex is cussin’, he’s supposed to, that’s an excuse
That’s what they do… I follow through

[Chorus: Wretch 32]
So send me your location
‘Cause I want your vibrations and frequencies
Only trees and seeds

[Outro: Khalid]
I don’t need nothing else but you
Nothing else but you
Do, do, do, do, do, do
Oh, oh, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, mmm, mmm, mmm
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
I don’t need nothing else but you

Joey Bada$$ & Chuck Strangers – 80 Blocks

[Intro]
"I mean the reason they call him ‘Crazy Joe’ he goes off once in a while. Uhh, but he’s the type of guy you can go to and talk to, you know?
‘Uhh Joey, look these guys are doin’ somethin’ they have no reason to be doin’, I mean, what’s goin’ on here?’
Joey, he’d go out there and talk to ’em and they’ll listen, suddenly Joe will go crazy, you know?"

[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
Hold up
What’s life like now? Shots of the expresso
Gettin’ star bucks been the basic manifesto
I’m up early mornin’, breakin’ fast through the thresholds (uh-huh)
They tell I’ma wear myself out, but that’s the dress code (swag)
Unlock the swag and nigga let’s go
We securin’ bags, you niggas insecure and mad[?]
One hundred thirty on the dash, that’s if my nigga Lex drove
Keep the heat, the stash, if you got [?]
Usually we positive, just tryna stay blessed though
I’d rather to be safe, never know what to expect yo
In the streets, we livin’ in, niggas invidious, serious
And ’cause of this, inside of me, kept hidden, it’s hideous (uh)
And that’s ugly truth, I’m speakin’ from my troubled youth
To whom I try to give a mental boost when I’m in the booth
Been through the struggle, made it out, I’m the livin’ proof
I took the pain like I pull it from my wisdom tooth (nigga)

[Interlude]
"We’re still surviving, you know we took our bruises and we came out. We survived, we here, we got this, which I think is out of sight"

[Verse 2: Chuck Strangers]
First me and Robi break up
Now every day I wake up, with more bullshit as I arrive to the pulpit
Pro Era apostle (preach), nigga droppin’ gospels
Chucky be a reverend, Psalm 47
God is the king of all on earth
But after him know that the Era is first (know that)
Know it’s all about knowin’ your worth
Thank Christ for savin’ my life today
Know I have the right of way
I’m blessed to see a brighter day (blessed)
Keep me away from ruthless
You can teach a man a lesson, but don’t make him feel stupid
Put me on, don’t put me down, my g
We all out here just tryna be
Fine lines between egos and insecurities
You ain’t less of a man if you don’t squeeze (if you don’t squeeze, don’t squeeze)
You not necessarily a man if you do
Chalk it up to human nature, ’cause it’s just what men do (it’s just what men do)
Self-destruct with no fucks, all of to give up
I’m Chuck, Strangers

[Outro]
"And like I see a whole new future opening up for me and like I really don’t want to do all the things I’ve done over the years before. I really don’t want to do them again. But, like if I do them, like in the past, I don’t go around bragging ‘I done this, I done that,’ to myself so nobody knows about it. And when nobody knows, word don’t get out and you don’t get busted."

Fat Joe – Pick It Up (feat. Dre)

[Intro: Dre]
This is
This go out to Angels, Starlets, King of Diamonds, VLive
Girl Collection, G5ive, you know, strip clubs world wide

[Chorus: Dre]
Ho pick it up, pick it up (ho, pop that pussy pick it up)
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up (bitch bend it over pick it up)
Pick it up (whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Pick it up (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Ho pick it up, pick it up (ho, pop that pussy pick it up)
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up (bitch bend it over pick it up)
Pick it up (whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Pick it up (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)

[Verse 1: Fat Joe & Dre]
Fuck Trump my nigga, all you ho ass niggas
All my bitches is foreign, and they take a knee for em’ (ho,ho,ho)
Ho Pop that pussy pick it up
I like to be in the pussy, but never being a pussy
I peeped you on that gram, and you be slingin’ that pussy (ho!)
Seen me in the drop top last week
Now I’m in the spot blowing money like a athlete
Bitches slippin’ on them ones, and they love to at me
Bust a brick open, had to drop it on her ass cheeks (ho, ho,ho)
Ho Pop that pussy pick it up
I bought all those, got these ho’s yelling gordo
Even those that I don’t know
We bout that ace life, gold bottles like Dre’s height
Pretty Lou about the same life, lets get it

[Chorus: Dre]
Ho pick it up, pick it up (ho, pop that pussy pick it up)
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up (bitch bend it over pick it up)
Pick it up (whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Pick it up (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Ho pick it up, pick it up (ho, pop that pussy pick it up)
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up (bitch bend it over pick it up)
Pick it up (whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Pick it up (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)

[Verse 2: Dre]
Whole clique lit (nah im just sayin’)
Might as well throw it on a bitch (nah im just sayin’)
Make a hater sick (nah im just sayin’)
How you out here hatin’ on these bitches (Dawg, I’m jus sayin)
I love a boss bitch makin mo-ooh-ooh-oohves
The type to buy her own fuckin sho-ooh-ooh-es
I love the ones that’s makin money mo-ooh-ooh-ooves
While you at it, cop a nigga something too-ooh-oooh-ooh
Yeah, she probably work at angels on a Monday, yeah
Hustle out of Starlets on a Tuesday, yeah
Takin’ flights to LA on a Wednesday yeah, (Westide!)
But them bitches don’t be showin’ pussy (cot!)
Cotdamnit, cotdamnit, (this is)
Cotdamnit, cotdamnit

[Bridge: Fat Joe]
Dance at the bar, hands on the bar
Ass hit the floor, pussy poppin’ on the dough
Dance at the bar, hands on the bar
Ass hit the floor, pussy poppin’ on the dough

[Chorus: Dre]
Ho pick it up, pick it up (ho, pop that pussy pick it up)
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up (bitch bend it over pick it up)
Pick it up (whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Pick it up (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Ho pick it up, pick it up (ho, pop that pussy pick it up)
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up (bitch bend it over pick it up)
Pick it up (whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Pick it up (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)

MineCraft Awesome Parodys – MINESHAFT OF BROKEN PICKS Lyrics

[Intro]
Hi Guys, sorry its been so long since my last parody. But Um I’m back and I am here to uh record this one

[Verse 1]
I mine this endless cave, the only cave that I have ever known
Don’t know how deep it goes, but its only me and I mine alone
I mine all of these ores in my mineshaft of broken picks
Where the spiders creep and i’m the only one and I mine alone

[Chorus]
(I mine alone I mine alone)
(I mine alone I mine a)

[Verse 2]
My pickaxe is the only (unclear) that stays beside me
My minecart is the only thing that moves me
Sometimes I wish that notch would come down and guide me
Till then I mine alone

[Chorus]
Zombies, Spiders, Creepers, Strongholds, Dungeons, Lava
I’m digging down the mine, then I spot a familiar shine
I found some diamonds on the edge and I found the lava
Enchant all the time, whats goofed up is I get up at the chime, checking for my mobs so I can mine and I mine alone
I mine alone I mine alone
I mine alone I mine a

[Verse 3]
I mine this endless cave, the only cave that I have ever known
Don’t know how deep it goes, but its only me and I mine alone
I mine all of these ores in my mineshaft of broken picks
Where the spiders creep and i’m the only one and I mine alone

[Chorus]
(I mine alone I mine alone)
(I mine alone I mine a)

[Verse 4]
My pickaxe is the only (unclear) that stays beside me
My minecart is the only thing that moves me
Sometimes I wish that notch would come down and guide me
Till then I mine alone

[Chorus]
Zombies, Spiders, Creepers, Strongholds, Dungeons, Lava
I’m digging down the mine, then I spot a familiar shine
I found some diamonds on the edge and I found the lava
Enchant all the time, whats goofed up is I get up at the chime, checking for my mobs so I can mine and I mine alone
(I mine alone I mine alone)
(I mine alone I mine a)

Billie Eilish – Bad (triple j Like A Version) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Your butt is mine
I’m gonna tell you right
Just show your face
In broad daylight
I’m telling you
On how I feel
Gonna hurt your mind
Don’t shoot to kill
Come on, Come on
Lay it on me
All right

[Verse 2]
I’m giving you
On count of three
To show your stuff
Or let it be
‘Cause I’m telling you
Just watch your mouth
I know your game
What you’re about

[Pre-Chorus]
Well they say the sky’s the limit
And to me that’s really true
But my friend you have seen nothing
So just wait till I get through

[Chorus]
Because I’m bad, I’m bad, c’mon
You know I’m bad, I’m bad, you know
You know I’m bad, I’m bad, I’m really really bad
And the whole world’s got has to answer right now
Just to tell you once again
Who’s bad?

[Verse 2]
The word is out
You’re doing wrong
Gonna lock you up
Before too long
Your lying eyes
Gonna tell you right
So listen up
Don’t make a fight
Your talk is cheap
You’re not a man
You’re throwing stones
To hide your hands

[Pre-Chorus]
Well they say the sky’s the limit
And to me that’s really true
But my friend you have seen nothing
So just wait till I get through

[Chorus]
Because I’m bad, I’m bad, c’mon
You know I’m bad, I’m bad, you know
You know I’m bad, I’m bad, I’m really really bad
And the whole world’s got to answer right now
Just to tell you once again
Who’s bad?

Bob Marley & the Wailers – Rocking Steady Lyrics

Steady rock easy
Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy
Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy

When first I heard rock steady
Thrilled me to the bone
When I talk about rocking steady
You need a baby for your own

Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy
Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy

Talk about the cha-cha
Talk about the mambo
When I talk about rocking steady
You better be ready

To rock stead easy
Steady rock easy
Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy

When first I heard rock steady
Thrilled me to the bone
When I talk about rocking steady
You need a baby for your own

Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy
Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy

Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy

You’re doing good
Rock stead easy
Just like you should
Steady rock easy
You’re looking fine

2 Chainz – LAND OF THE FREAKS Lyrics

[Intro]
Dat Boy Cassius
Nonstop

[Chorus]
I hop on the beat
Her body on fleek
My pockets obese
My partner gon’ eat
My partner a G
We straight out the street
Home of the Braves
Land of the freaks

[Chorus]
I hop on the beat
Her body on fleek
My pockets obese
My partner gon’ eat
My partner a G
We straight out the street
Home of the Braves
Land of the freaks

[Verse 1]
Got so many cars, I’m like, “What I need to be here for?” (Yeah)
Got so much money, I’m like, “What I’m gon’ pretend for?” (Yeah)
Hundred dollar bills with no motherfuckin’ billfold (No)
And you know I’m kickin’ shit like a fuckin’ field goal (No)
Yeah, gold, all on my pinky (Damn)
Yeah, gold, all on my wrist
Yeah, gold, all on my grill
Yeah, gold, all on my chest
Yeah, I’m a misfit, dipshit, fishsticks, six whips
Times two, I’m cold, swine flu, must I remind you?
Bitch, tell her nigga, my bitch, she came with stilettos
Nigga, my crew, we came with Barrettas
Nigga, my car, it came with umbrellas
Nigga, put that shit on acapella, head to toe in Donatella
Nigga know my old school, a motherfuckin’ Panamera (God damn!)
Mind on me (No), so don’t worry ’bout mine
I smoke and get vibes
Look at my eye (Yeah), I can’t decide how to describe
Your nigga lookin’ broke, I hope that shit a disguise (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I hop on the beat
Her body on fleek
My pockets obese
My partner gon’ eat
My partner a G
We straight out the street
Home of the Braves
Land of the freaks

[Chorus]
I hop on the beat
Her body on fleek
My pockets obese
My partner gon’ eat
My partner a G
We straight out the street
Home of the Braves
Land of the freaks

[Verse 2]
Freak on my Zodiac, you must be heavy on Cognac
I gave you a hundred, you told me a seventy five, lil’ bitch, I want me a quarterback
I am indulgin’ in oysters, I bought my shawty a cluster
I come and ride for a busta, car came with everything except a butler, yeah
She pidgeon-toed in them Christians
Don’t fuck with Goofy niggas, that’s Disney
Always on my grizzly, table in the back, picnic (Yeah)
Alka-Seltzer Cold, your career started fizzin’
You gon’ need 4 pair Cartier’s to see my vision
Ok, deliverin’ a dealership
Go so much, need a membership
My car knock-kneed like Kenny Smith
And I’m signin’ off, no penmanship, yeah

[Chorus]
I hop on the beat
Her body on fleek
My pockets obese
My partner gon’ eat
My partner a G
We straight out the street
Home of the Braves
Land of the freaks

[Chorus]
I hop on the beat
Her body on fleek
My pockets obese
My partner gon’ eat
My partner a G
We straight out the street
Home of the Braves
Land of the freaks

2 Chainz – PROUD Lyrics

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, do it for the hood, nigga, rep
Yeah, Soufside with an F ’cause I’m fresh
Do it for the hood, nigga, rep
Soufside with an F ’cause I’m fresh
Tryna make my mama proud, uh
I ain’t tryna let my mama down (yah)
I’m just tryna make my mama proud, uh
I ain’t fuckin’ ’round with you (uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
T.R.U. University, I pull it up and murk a beat
Mama house was filled up with bags of Hercules (strong)
Soon as I finished pissin’, I put the seat down
Or my mama’d be cussin’ my damn ass out
Only child, no siblings, no besties
I couldn’t do nothin’ right like a lefty (woo)
Bought my mama’s first house with the juug money (alright)
Bought my mama’s second house with the club money (show)
Me and mama used to trap out the same house (same house)
Used to eat and go to sleep on the same couch (same couch)
Me and mama got busted at the same time (same time)
Went to court and told judge the damn same lies (same lies)
I can tell mama proud of her only son
2 Chainz, I have always worn more than one
Yeah I’m real, I’m ill, you know, you gotta feel
You poppin’ pills, I’m rarer than two dollar bills

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, I’m just tryna make my mama proud (make my mama proud, yeah)
I ain’t tryna let my mama down (down, down, down)
Yeah, I’m just tryna make my mama proud, yeah (proud, yeah)
I ain’t tryna let my mama down (down, down, down)
Yeah, mama ain’t raise no hoe, one more time
Yeah, my mama ain’t raise no hoe
Yeah, yeah, yeah, mama ain’t raise no hoe
Yeah, yeah, mama ain’t raise no hoe

[Verse 2: YG]
4Hunnid! My mama ain’t raise no hoe (no hoe)
‘Cause my mama ain’t no hoe (no hoe)
My mama ain’t raise no hoe (no hoe)
Drop a pin and in ten we at your door, nigga
Hoe bitches gettin’ fucked on the floor
They cold-hearted so you gotta do ’em cold
These hoes and my mama can’t get along (why?)
‘Cause my mama ain’t no hoe
I was runnin’ up a check with the homies on the disk
I was fuckin’ up the pork, I ain’t ever do the feds
Got some YGs from the gang, they’ll do you for a check
And you know I’m gang gang ’cause that’s the only thing I rep
Ayy, mama
When I leave the house it’s for them dollars
You are the reason I bought that choppa
‘Cause I know you wanna see me come home proper
Soon as I get right I said I gotcha then I gotcha
4Hunnid!

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, I’m just tryna make my mama proud (make my mama proud, yeah)
I ain’t tryna let my mama down (down, down, down)
Yeah, I’m just tryna make my mama proud, yeah (proud, yeah)
I ain’t tryna let my mama down (down, down, down)
Yeah, mama ain’t raise no hoe, one more time
Yeah, my mama ain’t raise no hoe
Yeah, yeah, yeah, mama ain’t raise no hoe
Yeah, yeah, mama ain’t raise no hoe

[Verse 3: Offset]
Mama taught me how to get that bankroll (mama)
Yeah, vault up in my loft in case the bank closed (vault, yeah)
Mama ain’t have it all, we wore the same clothes (have it all)
I kicked the door, I kicked the door, I risked it all for dough (kicked the door)
I found that .44, it turned me to an animal (4, 4)
Got that wide load, niggas wasn’t even compatible (wide load)
Choppa firin’, it soundin’ just like a rattle lure
.223 caliber, you ain’t in my caliber (oh, oh)
Mama told me pray ’cause they’ll keep givin’ me these bucks (bucks)
Sit on that G6, I’m flyin’ high, Aladdin on the rug (mama)
I put Goyard on my mama (Goyard)
Every nigga not partner, son, when you come up (come up)
All them bitches in your face, son, they are piranhas
Stay up out the way, but beat him if he run up (run up)
Mike Jack in his prime with Madonna
I’m just tryna bring her to my mama (mama)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, I’m just tryna make my mama proud (make my mama proud, yeah)
I ain’t tryna let my mama down (down, down, down)
Yeah, I’m just tryna make my mama proud, yeah (proud, yeah)
I ain’t tryna let my mama down (down, down, down)
Yeah, mama ain’t raise no hoe, one more time
Yeah, my mama ain’t raise no hoe
Yeah, yeah, yeah, mama ain’t raise no hoe
Yeah, yeah, mama ain’t raise no hoe

[Outro: 2 Chainz]
Do it for the hood, nigga, rep
Soufside with an F ’cause I’m fresh
Do it for the hood, nigga, rep
Soufside with an F ’cause I’m fresh

Stephen – Play Me Like A Violin Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This fire in my head’s got me on edge
I’m going out tonight
Faded on a thread, don’t know what’s next
I wanna feel alive

[Pre-Chorus]
I kissed a stranger in a white dress
She put a crown on a top on my head
Said every king needs a queen in his bed

[Chorus]
I said, hey girl, hey girl
I’d like to stay here for a while
Just you and I
Far from the places we can’t get away from

She said, hey boy, hey boy
I like your style
I’ll let you play me for a while
Play me ’till the sun rises
Play me like a violin

[Drop]

[Verse 2]
I’m here with you now, not coming down
Leave my insanity
Up here in the clouds, look what we found
Oxygen we can breathe

[Pre-Chorus]
Let the madness slowly undress
Rip the mask off over our heads
We can dive down deeper instead

[Chorus]
I said, hey girl, hey girl
I’d like to stay here for a while
Just you and I
Far from the places we can’t get away from

She said, hey boy, hey boy
I like your style
I’ll let you play me for a while
Play me ’till the sun rises
Play me like a violin

[Drop]

[Bridge]
Play me ’till the sun rises
Play me ’till your hands give in
Play me like a violin

Play me ’till the sun rises
Play me ’till you can’t hide it
Play me like a violin

[Drop]
Play me ’till the sun rises
Play me ’till your hands give in
Play me like a violin

Play me ’till the sun rises
Play me ’till you can’t hide it
Play me like a violin

Young Scooter – Trippple Cross Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us
Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Every day I wake up, I get high as a kite
Fuckin’ with your baby mama, I damn near missed my flight
Drunk in the mall and pick it up, I don’t check no price
My lil’ bitch from New York, she told me talk to her nice
I told that bitch just pay attention, I could change your life
You drive these bricks to Atlanta, I’ll give you 25 racks
How many bricks in the trunk? Bitch, don’t worry ’bout that
Why you in that old ass Acura? I got a compartment in that
Trap check, trap check, nigga, check your spots
If anything missin’, just connect the dots
Shit, I came from the bottom, no way in hell I could flop
Street Lottery, they waitin’ on my album to drop

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Murder be the case they givin’ niggas like us
First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses
All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux
[?] fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah

[Verse 2: Future]
Pocahontas bitch, her hair long down to her ass
White jewelry on, like the confederate flag
Diamonds on your ankle, I put minks on your back
Trap go super fast, nigga, bag full of cash
Trap money comin’ in, thousand bags of gas
Walked in the Cartier store and I fucked up the stash
Good Actavis on, big Rolex on, that new bitch look like a check
15 bitches just came from England, sittin’ on a Global Express
Walkin’ in Fendi, no pretendin’, gotta have a lot of baguettes
Drop top, wintertime, we can’t turn down, 25 karats on my chest
14 keys on my desk, lookin’ like an Olympic
Hit my first lick, I went to Gucci then I spent it

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Murder be the case they givin’ niggas like us
First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses
All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux
[?] fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah

[Verse 3: Young Scooter]
Hundred racks, hundred racks, every day I juug a hundred packs
Walk out the door with it and you’ll never get your money back
200 racks, 200 racks, every month I make 200 racks
Call with a brick or what, how the hell you get off bond for that?
Broke ass niggas got the game fucked up
Tellin’ on niggas just to get their time cut
Wake up out my sleep and count some Freebandz up
Scooter get your money, stay away from them ducks
I’m not in the industry, I’m in the streets with bricks
In the streets with pounds, lay your bitch ass down
Send a ghost at one of you niggas, he won’t make a sound
God blessed me with these millions so I’ma keep ’em around
Street!

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Murder be the case they givin’ niggas like us
First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses
All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux
[?] fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah

Hoodrich Pablo Juan – We Don’t Luv Em (Remix) Lyrics

[Intro: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Ooh, yeah
MONY POWR RSPT, nigga
It’s a money set, you know what I’m saying?
Everybody getting money, nigga
Yeah, Pablo Juan

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, pothole
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon’ bust it
She thick as fuck, I’m lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? ’cause we don’t love ’em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwood smoking, it’s fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jump out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four door coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses
Expensive glasses like I’m teaching class
Too fresh to take out the trash
Fresh to death, where is my casket?
I always stay with assassins
I’m always laced with the fashion
Teacher gave me an F, that’s fantastic
VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing
Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbing
I got the Louis V, Supreme collabing
Bought a mansion way away like a cabin
Taking all my swag, I feel like your daddy
You a beggar, I’m a hustler
I’m the dealer, you the customer
Catch up, little nigga, I’m mustard
Smoking the Backwoods, they coming from Russia
I ain’t never really trust you
Knew I should’ve never trust you
You ain’t real, you a buster
These niggas was always sus
These niggas start snitching for nothing
These niggas wanna live by the gun
Guess what, you gon’ get what you want
El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, pothole
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon’ bust it
She thick as fuck, I’m lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? ’cause we don’t love ’em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwood smoking, it’s fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jump out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four door coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
If come ride it’s tinted
Don’t test the water chilly
My pinky a quarter ticket
Had to grind smart to get it
Limited ‘sclusive edition
They waitin’ in line to get it
Danny your time, I did it
I didn’t get a dime, a visit
I been had the sauce, I’m drippin’
‘Fore I had a pot to piss in
My car just lost the ceiling
My girl just lost her feeling
Gucci getting richer than richy
Bitches say Gucci saddity
She just did her ass and her titties
Well skeet on her face ’cause she pretty
I tell her, go’n, like the road runner
Might stash your phone number
Ho get the wrong number
I’m stacking all winter
I’m stuntin’ all summer
And I need a grown woman
‘Cause I got grown money, Wop

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, pothole
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon’ bust it
She thick as fuck, I’m lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? ’cause we don’t love ’em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwood smoking, it’s fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jump out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four door coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that

JUNGLEPUSSY – State Of The Union lyrics

You think you poppin’ cause your new chick low maintenance
Yeah you can’t handle it and I don’t have the patience
Your stroke was weak nigga
Pacin’ in the n*gger, don’t be playin’ with the n*gger
They waiting for Junglepussy
I was playin’ with myself, prayin’ for vacation
On the top shelf, prayin on caucasian?
Rather rise above than to lay back complacin’
You think you up next but bitch I’m adjacent
[?] turn on me that’s a fact then I faced it
Pregnant with success, friends don’t want you to make it
Steady searchin’ for the truth, I don’t gotta chase it
I wish we never met but I cannot erase it
Layin’ in the hammock
Lie with my [?]
Keep it caribbean when you kick it with my crew
Keep your bloodclot ma quiet I do not f*ck with you
Keep the team on my hip and we stickier than glue
My birthday Halloween so I’m freakier than you
Eatin’ jerk chicken while I’m finessin in the booth
We play the same sport, I don’t smell like you
Get in the same cheese, I don’t melt like you
You cute and all but the combo’s whack
What’s good with that ain’t cool with that
No I can’t relax, no I can’t relapse
Lemme bounce back, where my soldiers at?
With they shoulders back, whatchu lookin at?
No cook crack with that black girl magic
I’m smokin’ Spike Lee joint she just gotta have it
Everybody wanna be black it’s so tragic
Everytime I wear clothes I’m stoppin’ traffic
Everybody here knows I am the baddest
Don’t worry where my hair grow, n*gger the fattest
My nookie my ass tits, I’m never average
Out the f*cking window your career in a casket
Imma hard [?] fried chicken got my eyes low
These bitches so greasy, that’s why I don’t never follow
Style f*ckin’ dated like I’m starin’ at a dino-
Soaring like a spaceship I’m just faded out the front door

Nadine Coyle – Girls On Fire lyrics

[Chorus]
This one’s for my girls, they’re on fire
And you know that you got it, you know that they’re doing it well
This one’s for my girls, we’re on fire
And you can see it way from heaven, you know that we’re hotter than hell

[Verse 1]
Look at our hips moving like we don’t know how to be straight
Look at my girls moving, watch them let their shoulders do the rest and you know
Look at how we’re proving we’re the solo reason you came
See the way we’re losing all of those goddamn inhibitions, let’s go

[Pre-Chorus]
Nobody taught us how to move like that
Somebody taught you wrong so face the fact, it’s not a test, we’re not the rest

[Chorus]
This one’s for my girls, they’re on fire
And you know that you got it, you know that they’re doing it well
This one’s for my girls, we’re on fire
And you can see it way from heaven, you know that we’re hotter than hell

[Post-Chorus]
Hear it, listen, connect it to your phones
Love it, hate it, call it what you want

[Verse 2]
Who’d you think you’re talking to?
We don’t know how to be tamed
Look at how we’re moving, everybody falls like dominoes and you know
See the way we’re walking, going slow-mo into your brain
See the way we’re losing all of our goddamn inhibitions, let’s go

[Pre-Chorus]
Nobody taught us how to move like that
Somebody taught you wrong so face the fact, it’s not a test, we’re not the rest

[Chorus]
This one’s for my girls, they’re on fire
And you know that you got it, you know that they’re doing it well
This one’s for my girls, we’re on fire
And you can see it way from heaven, you know that we’re hotter than hell

[Bridge]
We come, we come out of nowhere
We roll up, we roll up our sleeves
We come, we come out of nowhere
We roll up, we stroll up the street
We come, we come out of nowhere
We roll up, we roll up our sleeves
We come, we come out of nowhere
We roll up, we stroll up the street

[Chorus]
This one’s for my girls, they’re on fire
And you know that you got it, you know that they’re doing it well
This one’s for my girls, we’re on fire
And you can see it way from heaven, you know that we’re hotter than hell
This one’s for my girls, they’re on fire
And you know that you got it, you know that they’re doing it well
This one’s for my girls, we’re on fire
And you can see it way from heaven, you know that we’re hotter than hell

Rich The Kid – Plug Walk lyrics

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, plug walk (plug walk, plug, plug)
I don’t even understand how the f*ck my plug talk (huh? what, what?)
Pick him up in a space coupe, I don’t let my plug walk (skrrt, pull up in a space coupe)
New freak, had to cut my other lil’ bitch off (ooh, ooh, lil’ bitch)
50K, you could come and book a nigga for a plug walk

[Verse 1]
You can’t reach me (what?), space coupe like E.T
It’s the plug tryna call me (skrrt, skrrt)
I was up trappin’ early in the morning (plug)
Ooh, on the wave like a du-rag (du-rag)
Pussy nigga callin’ for his boo back (pussy)
Plug walk, Gucci on my shoe racks (Gucci)
Walk up in the house with a rat-a-tat
‘Til I ran into the plug (’til I ran into the plug)
‘Til I ran into the mud (to the mud)
I done ran into some racks, I done ran into your girl (your girl)
Why the plug show me love? (Show me love)
I done came up from a dub (huh?)

[Chorus]
Plug walk (plug walk, plug, plug)
I don’t even understand how the f*ck my plug talk (huh? what, what?)
Pick him up in a space coupe, I don’t let my plug walk (skrrt, pull up in a space coupe)
New freak, had to cut my other lil’ bitch off (ooh, ooh, lil’ bitch)
50K, you could come and book a nigga for a plug walk

[Verse 2]
Big ol’ Bentley, it’s a spaceship (woah)
Call me on my phone, I don’t say sh*t (what?)
I make money when I talk (when I talk)
I’m a boss, take a loss (I’m a what?)
I could introduce you to the plug (to the plug)
Bitch, this ain’t no Henny in my cup (lil’ bitch)
Stayed down, now the racks up (racks up)
She gon’ let me f*ck, ass up (ass up)
Plug
I stuck keys in the Louis V (Louis V)
Fuck 12, I’m a G, ain’t no stoppin’ me (ain’t no stoppin’ me)
And my wrist is on overseas (drip)
Rich nigga, you can’t talk to me (rich)

[Chorus]
Ayy, plug walk (plug walk, plug, plug)
I don’t even understand how the f*ck my plug talk (huh? what, what?)
Pick him up in a space coupe, I don’t let my plug walk (skrrt, pull up in a space coupe)
New freak, had to cut my other lil’ bitch off (ooh, ooh, lil’ bitch)
50K, you could come and book a nigga for a plug walk

Calvin Harris – Nuh Ready Nuh Ready lyrics

Mi and di mandem
We haffi run from half of di gyal dem
So sweet, so sweet
Don’t want mi children and ting’
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, you’re so sweet, yeah
Yeah, mi nuh ready fi all dem things yet
So sweet, so sweet, yeah
Yeah, I’m not ready fi all dem tings yet
I’m not ready fi all dem tings yet

[Verse 1]
She call me kid, kid, kid
My mama kiss her kid
She say mi tooth-tooth sweet
She say mi tooth-tooth sweet
Don’t make me feel like I love you
Just ’cause I thought you was special
Won’t make me feel like I love you
Baby, girl, I won’t settle
I had dreams of f*ckin’ the baddest bitch
Last night I awoke up and I f*cked the baddest bitch
I thought I would be ready when I seen her
When I was in the disco
I gotta keep it honest
Keep it real with you

[Chorus]
Mi and di mandem
We haffi run from half of di gyal dem
So sweet, so sweet
Don’t want mi children and tings
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, you’re so sweet
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings yet
So sweet, so sweet
Mi and di mandem
We haffi run from half of di gyal dem
So sweet, you’re so sweet
Don’t want mi children and tings
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, you’re so sweet
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, so sweet

[Verse 2]
I strapped up ’cause they mapped up
‘Cause I need to know where you are
Can’t keep following these signs
‘Cause you’re lookin’ for a sign, and I can’t give you one
Start to feel like it’s mad love
That’s givin’ your attraction, to me
Yeah, I just want you, nobody else, baby
I don’t wanna get too far
It’s just you that I want

[Chorus]
When it’s mi and di mandem
We haffi run from half of di gyal dem
So sweet, so sweet
Don’t want mi children and tings
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, you’re so sweet
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings yet
So sweet, so sweet
Mi and di mandem
We haffi run from half of di gyal dem
So sweet, so sweet
Don’t want mi children and tings
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, you’re so sweet
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings

Wiz Khalifa – Best Life lyrics

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Ask me how I feel, I say, “I feel alright”
I’m just out here tryna live my best life (best life)
Ask me how I feel, I say, “I feel alright”
I’m just out here tryna live my best life (best life)

[Post-Chorus]
Ooouuu
I’m just out here tryna live my best life (best life)
Ooouuu
I’m just out here tryna live my best life (best life)

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
I got that Hemi in my whip, so I can’t slow it down
I got McQueen in my cup, so it’s going down
I got that KK in my joint, so you know it’s going ’round
I get up on the track an show you how it’s supposed to sound
I come to your town, money get found
Them ‘lil niggas want a ounce, I’m ’bout to roll a pound
Niggas hate, where the bank? I don’t f*ck with y’all
Keep it real, f*ck the fake sh*t, sex doll

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Ask me how I feel, I say, “I feel alright”
I’m just out here tryna live my best life (best life)
Ask me how I feel, I say, “I feel alright”
I’m just out here tryna live my best life (best life)

[Post-Chorus]
Ooouuu
I’m just out here tryna live my best life (best life)
Ooouuu
I’m just out here tryna live my best life (best life)

[Verse 2: Sosamann]
Hey
“How do you feel?”
My nigga, I told you, I’m great
I’m hittin’ the gas, no brake
These niggas, they sad and they hate
While I’m tryna make cash, walk out of the safe
The Ps come from out of estate
Grinded all of my life, but I do not skate
I used to play ball in the crate
Now I ball in the mall with half of my weight (hey)
I’m just out living my life (ooh)
Diamonds they bright and they bite (ayy)
Remember running from the buzz?
Now I perform in front of the lights
Look busy, I’m short, they like the knife (ayy)
Eating the steak with the rice (woah)
Water with no pipe
Yeah, that’d be a wonderful night

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Sosamann]
Ask me how I feel, I say, “I feel alright”
(Hey, hey, woo)
I’m just out here tryna live my best life (best life)
Ask me how I feel, I say, “I feel alright”
I’m just out here tryna live my best life (best life)

[Post-Chorus]
Ooouuu
I’m just out here tryna live my best life (best life)
Ooouuu
I’m just out here tryna live my best life (best life)

Marian Hill – Subtle Thing lyrics

[Verse 1: Samantha Gongol]
It’s 2AM and I am trying to sleep
You told me “Lady, you were thinking of me”
I don’t wanna talk about it
I don’t wanna live without it
You told me “Lady, you were thinking”

[Chorus: Samantha Gongol]
It’s a subtle thing
When you look at me
It’s a subtle thing
Such a subtle thing

[Verse 2: Samantha Gongol]
I always see you when I’m out on the street
I wanna talk and you appear on my screen
Dreaming like a broken record
Looping all you know forever
You told me “Lady, you were thinking”

[Chorus: Samantha Gongol]
It’s a subtle thing
When you look at me
It’s a subtle thing
Such a subtle thing
Such a subtle thing

[Bridge: Samantha Gongol]
We always play into
I love the way we move
Heard your favorite record on the day before we met
(I love the way we move)
Every time I hear it now I kinda start to swear
(We always play)
Wanna call you over when I feel you getting closer
(Into)
Are you teasing me?

[Chorus: Samantha Gongol]
It’s a subtle thing
When you look at me
It’s a subtle thing
Such a subtle thing
(It’s a subtle thing)
(It’s a subtle thing)
Such a subtle thing

Maroon 5 – Wait

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

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, let me apologize
I’ll make up, make up, make up, make up for all those times
Your love, I don’t wanna lose
I’m beggin’, beggin’, beginn’, beggin’, I’m begging you

[Chorus]
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you

[Verse 2]
Can we talk for a moment?
Got these feelings that I’m tired of holding on
Wasn’t tryin’ to get wasted
I needed more than three or four to say this

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, let me apologize (yea)
I’ll make up, make up, make up, make up for all those times (all those times)
Your love, I don’t wanna lose
I’m beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, I’m begging you

[Chorus]
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you

[Bridge]
You say I’m just another bad guy
You say I’ve done a lot of things I can’t undo
Before you tell me for the last time
I’m beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, beggin’ you

[Chorus]
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you

Calvin Harris – Nuh Ready Nuh Ready (feat. Partynextdoor)

[Chorus]
Mi and di mandem
We haffi run from half of di gyal dem
So sweet, so sweet
Don’t want mi children and ting’
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, you’re so sweet, yeah
Yeah, mi nuh ready fi all dem things yet
So sweet, so sweet, yeah
Yeah, I’m not ready fi all dem tings yet
I’m not ready fi all dem tings yet

[Verse 1]
She call me kid, kid, kid
My mama kiss her kid
She say mi tooth-tooth sweet
She say mi too-too sweet
Don’t make me feel like I love you
Just ’cause I thought you was special
Won’t make me feel like I love you
Baby, girl, I won’t settle
I had dreams of fuckin’ the baddest bitch
Last night I awoke up and I fucked the baddest bitch
I thought I would be ready when I seen her
When I was in the disco
I gotta keep it honest
Keep it real with you

[Chorus]
Mi and di mandem
We haffi run from half of di gyal dem
So sweet, so sweet
Don’t want mi children and tings
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, you’re so sweet
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings yet
So sweet, so sweet
Mi and di mandem
We haffi run from half of di gyal dem
So sweet, you’re so sweet
Don’t want mi children and tings
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, you’re so sweet
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, so sweet

[Verse 2]
I strapped up ’cause they mapped up
‘Cause I need to know where you are
Can’t keep following these signs
‘Cause you’re lookin’ for a sign, and I can’t give you one
Start to feel like it’s mad love
That’s givin’ your attraction, to me
Yeah, I just want you, nobody else, baby
I don’t wanna get too far
It’s just you that I want

[Chorus]
When it’s mi and di mandem
We haffi run from half of di gyal dem
So sweet, so sweet
Don’t want mi children and tings
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, you’re so sweet
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings yet
So sweet, so sweet
Mi and di mandem
We haffi run from half of di gyal dem
So sweet, so sweet
Don’t want mi children and tings
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, you’re so sweet
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings

Ne-Yo – Good Man (Lyric Video)

[Intro]
Hey DJ
Oh-oh-oh-oh

[Chorus]
I just wanna be a good man, good man to you, girl
That’s all I want babe, ay
That’s all I want to be, baby
That’s all I want to be, baby
So I just wanna be a good man, good man to you, girl
That’s all I want babe, baby
That’s all I want to be, baby
That’s all I want to be, babe

[Vesre 1]
So I just wanna pick the phone up
Every single time you call
Then no matter where I’m in
I wanna be chillin with Obama talkin’ business and see you callin’ and tell him, "Hold up I gotta take this"
Let the world wait
Wanna wear it like the middle
Tell ’em I’m a spoken for a fellow
Ladies say, "Hello" like I’m who they want to be with
I do everything with my left, I know you’ll see it trifiling
And baby I ain’t nowhere perfect
But I promise to promise to make it all worth it
Giving you the things to be the man you deserved it
Make you show you’re smiling, way more than your hurting
Taking my time when you’re talkin’
Remindin’ how bad you are
Often keep ’em leg shakin’ making sure you understand
But it isn’t my plan

[Chorus]
So I just wanna be a good man, good man to you, girl
That’s all I want to be, baby
That’s all I want to be, baby
That’s all I want to be
So I just wanna be a good man, good man to you, girl
That’s all I want babe
That’s all I want to be, baby
That’s all I want to be, oh

[Verse 2]
Tell the truth, tell the whole damn truth
Never gonna leave the parts I’m gon’ offset true
Never doin’ things I don’t know bit it’s doin’
When you round, when you not around
I respect you and I will never make a fool at you baby (no, no)
No, I will never make a fool at you baby (no, no)
I’m making sure you can trust me be in the shadow of a doubt
Be in the [?] run up on you, and my name up in the mountain
Tell ’em you could be gone with all that
Cause you know what we got is beyond all that
You know we got that real thing, real thing
Don’t be mad, I’ll take out some hatin’, hatin’
But we gon’ be alright, we gon’ be alright
Making love after every fight
Girl from the day I put the ring up on your hands
And from the friends and fans

[Chorus]
I had a plan and the plan is to be a good man, good man yo you, girl
That’s all I want to be, babe
That’s all I want to be, baby
That’s all I want to be
Say that wanna be a good man, good man to you, girl
That’s all I want to be
That’s all I want to be, baby
All I want to be, oh

[Outro]
I wanna be a good man to you baby