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Fergie – Save It Till Morning lyrics

Wanna hide away in a quiet place
And wait out your storm of words again
Build a wall and put my armour on
Escape the bullets, babe
Silent stares to see who’s giving in
Who will be the first to break?
Got that look on your face tonight
What ya gonna say?

But this girl is walking, walking (Yeah)
And you start talking, talking (Uh-huh)
‘Cause baby we’re about to blow (I’m ’bout to blow)
Don’t tell me things you’ll be regretting (Yeah)
‘Cause I’m never gonna forget ‘em (Nah)
Tonight, we gotta let it go-o-o-o

My heart is screaming out, leave me alone
Just don’t start, we’ll work it out tomorrow
We can kick and fight, stay up all damn night
Thinking you and I are enemies (Woah)
But these dark skies are gonna be clear (Shh)
Just save it ’til morning
Save it ’til morning (Ahh)

All the sorry’s, the apologies
All the “You’re not good enough’s”
All the careless words you throw on me
It’s hard to scrape them off
Like a barnacle, they stick to me
Like a zombie’s eating my flesh
So baby, think before you speak
And take a deep breath

But this girl is walking, walking (Yeah)
And you start talking, talking (Uh-huh)
‘Cause baby we’re about to blow (I’m ’bout to blow)
Don’t tell me things you’ll be regretting (Yeah)
‘Cause I’m never gonna forget ‘em (Nah)
Tonight, we gotta let it go-o-o-o

My heart is screaming out, leave me alone
Just don’t start, we’ll work it out tomorrow
We can kick and fight, stay up all damn night
Thinking you and I are enemies (Woah)
But these dark skies are gonna be clear (Shh)
Just save it ’til morning

Light from the dawn, bringing the calm
Bringing the haze away out of the fog
Moving the clouds, lifting the doubt
Seeing it for what it really is now
Love you a lot, you even more
Why do you hurt the ones you love the most?
Love you a lot, you even more
Why do you hurt the ones you love the most?
I won’t be your punching bag
Why did I put up with that?
We gotta figure it out
You don’t want me to figure that out

My heart is screaming out, leave me alone
Just don’t start, we’ll work it out tomorrow
We can kick and fight, stay up all damn night
Thinking you and I are enemies (Woah)
But these dark skies are gonna be clear (Shh)
Just save it ’til morning
Save it ’til morning
Save it ’til morning

Fergie – Enchante lyrics

Enchanted, delighted
To meet you, excited
The people, the music

PUBLICIDAD

I want you, consume it
Its sinful, this greeting, a ritual
A meeting, the first time impressions
The truest expressions
If I could reach out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would
If I could reach
Out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would

Enchante como ta le vu
Tres merci beaucoup
Enchante como ta le vu
Tres merci beaucoup

This feeling, can’t loose
It, it’s better to use it
To find out, discover
How we like each other
The mystery, not knowing, why can’t we
Be showing, our secrets
The magic, lets reach out
And grab it

If I could reach out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would
If I could reach
Out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would

Enchante como ta le vu
Tres merci beaucoup
Enchante como ta le vu
Tres merci beaucoup

You come and go my way(eh)
You do this everyday(eh)
Happy is where I be (ee)
So take a ride with me(me)
You come and go my way(eh)
You do this everyday(eh)
Happy is where I be (ee)
So take a ride with me(me)

New memories, new faces
Subplotted, embrace it
Of kisses, I love you
Below and above you
The details, the levels
That we want, to reverend
Inside your perspective
Swear I’m, objective

If I could reach out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would
If I could reach
Out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would

High and low and how are you
Very well thank you and you
And you, and you, and
You, and you, and you

Fergie – Tension lyrics

C’mon

All these vibes, so blase blase blah
I need your high, c’mon c’mon c’mon
My throat is dry, come pour some more, some more
When we lock eyes, I’m yours, I’m yours, I’m yours

Ooh, your body got these moves, your body
Ooh, your body, higher
Ooh your body, yeah, I know it wants me
Ooh, your body, is blowing my mind, cause

All this tension that we can’t control
Got me catching feelings on my dance floor
Ooh, damn, I’m hoping that we take it home
Got me catching feelings on the dance floor

Ain’t gonna lie, you got me open wide
The way you move is setting me on fire
My throat is soar, come pour some more, some more
You’re all mine, yours, I’m yours, I’m yours

Ooh, your body got these moves, your body
Ooh, your body, higher
Ooh your body, yeah, I know it wants me
Ooh, your body, is blowing my mind, cause

All this tension that we can’t control
Got me catching feelings on my dance floor
Ooh, damn, I’m hoping that we take it home
Got me catching feelings on the dance floor

So forget this distance, come and pull me tight
Can you feel this tension? We could go all night
We could get it started, make it radiant
I’m gonna call you Sally when you make me sweat
And you know like I know
I’m getting you alone, I’m getting you alone
And you know like I know
I’m bout to take you home, I’m bout to take you home

Cause

All this tension that we can’t control
Got me catching feelings on my dance floor
Ooh, damn, I’m hoping that we take it home
Got me catching feelings on the dance floor
All this tension that we can’t control
Got me catching feelings on my dance floor
Ooh, damn, I’m hoping that we take it home
Got me catching feelings on the dance floor

Fergie – Love Is Blind lyrics

Lalalalala
Ladadalala…

Hey baby, wont you lie to me?
Oh darling, tell me pretty please
Oh baby, baby won’t you tell me what I want to hear?
(Don’t leave me, don’t leave me alone)

‘Bout those bitches… I dont wanna know
They think they love you, f*ck those other hoes,
They had you for a minute, just tell ’em you belong to me
(Don’t leave me, dont leave me alone)
(Don’t leave me, dont leave me alone)
(Don’t leave me, dont leave me alone)

(Your number one) I just wanna be
(Your only love) to me is crystal clear
Oh, I’m in love, and lo-o-o-ve is blind
Oh, I’m in love, and lo-o-o-ve is blind

Cook your breakfast in my birthday suit
When you’re sick, I’ll cook your chicken soup Just feed me, feed me the delicious lines I want to hear
(Don’t leave me, dont leave me alone)

‘Bout those bitches… I dont wanna know
They think they love you, f*ck those other hoes, (uhhh)
They had you for a minute, just tell ’em you belong to me
(Don’t leave me, don’t leave me alone)
(Don’t leave me, don’t leave me alone)
(Don’t leave me, don’t leave me alone)

(Your number one) I just wanna be
(Your only love) to me is crystal clear
Oh, I’m in love, and lo-o-o-ve is blind
Oh, I’m in love, and lo-o-o-ve is blind
Bli-ind- ind, love is blind
Bli-ind- ind, love is blind

I’m number one, original, the OG
Forever me say two,…?…
Together me say three, call me your main bae
Cause baby I’m your ruka and your hainna
You’re my darling since it started
We gonna run it, stay one hundred
Keep it coming at this woman, creation
So pass The Dutchess and give me those eyes
Pass the dutchie, got me hypnotized

(Your number one) I just wanna be
(Your only love) to me is crystal clear
Oh, I’m in love, and lo-o-o-ve is blind
Oh, I’m in love, and lo-o-o-ve is blind
Bli-ind- ind, love is blind
Bli-ind- ind, love is blind

(Outro)
Tell those bitches to go home
Tell those bitches to go home

Gwen Stefani – You Make It Feel Like Christmas lyrics

Uoo, Uoo

[Verse 1: Blake & Gwen]
I want to thank the storm that brought the snow
Thanks to the string of lights that make it glow
But I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas
It barely took a breath to realize
We’re gonna be a classic for all time
I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas

[Pre-Chorus: Blake & Gwen]
Sweet gingerbread made with molasses
My heart skipped and I reacted
Can’t believe that this is happening
Like a present sent from God
Sleigh bells singing hallelujah
Stars are shining on us, too

[Chorus: Blake & Gwen]
I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas

[Verse 2: Blake]
Thought I was done for, thought that love had died
But you came along; I swear you saved my life
And I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas

[Pre-Chorus: Blake & Gwen]
Sweet gingerbread made with molasses
My heart skipped and I reacted
Can’t believe that this is happening
Like a present sent from God
Sleigh bells singing hallelujah
Stars are shining on us, too

[Chorus: Blake & Gwen]
I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas

[Bridge: Gwen & Blake]
I never thought I’d find a love like this
But I found forever in that very first kiss
I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas
Oh-oh
(Thank you baby)

[Outro: Blake & Gwen]
I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas

Mia Khalifa – Skan feat. M.I.M.E. lyrics

Lyrics Skan – Mia Khalifa

Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it low
Watch ’em panties hit the floor
Way she whinin’, way she naughty
Got me losin’ all control
Shawty make sheets wet slay
Way she suck it make me pray
Oh lord, just back it up and put that
Put that pus*y on my face.
Mia Khalifa, Mia, Mia
Think about it
Yeah see I wanna be ah me
Mia nobody hotter she ah
Versuri-lyrics.info
Pretty thick, Mia, Mia
Think about it
Yeah see I wanna be ah me
Mia nobody hotter she ahhh.

You crazy
I wanna touch, I wanna kiss, I wanna f*ck
Tryna get it, get it good
I wanna kiss, I wanna f*ck
I wanna touch, I wanna kiss, I wanna f*ck
Put that, put that pus*y on my..

Put that, put that pus*y on my..

You crazy
I wanna touch, I wanna kiss, I wanna f*ck
Tryna get it, get it good
I wanna kiss, I wanna f*ck
I wanna touch, I wanna kiss, I wanna f*ck
Put that, put that pus*y on my..

Put that, put that pus*y on my
You crazy

Mia Khalifa, Mia, Mia
Yo give me a chance I’ll show you something you ain’t ever seen before
Let’s make it happen Mia.

I want your touch
I want that a*s, I want those tits
Body silky, want that cookie
Got your milky drink on this
While I bang this the type of song to turn a porn star on
Drippin’ through her thong like a foreign, like ’em dumb.

Mia Khalifa, Mia, Mia
Think about it
Yeah see I wanna be ah me
Mia nobody hotter she ah
Pretty thick, Mia, Mia
Think about it
Yeah see I wanna be ah me
Mia nobody hotter she ah.

You crazy
I wanna touch, I wanna kiss, I wanna f*ck
Tryna get it, get it good
I wanna kiss, I wanna f*ck
I wanna touch, I wanna kiss, I wanna f*ck
Put that, put that pus*y on my..

Put that, put that pus*y on my
Put that, put that pus*y on myyy.
Skan lyrics
Video Khalifa

Facade – Justin Stone feat. Packy lyrics

Lyrics Justin Stone – Facade

Might just, might just, might just go out
Might just, might just, might just go out
Might just, might just, might just go out
Yeah, yeah.(facade)

Might just go out to Cali’ and be on MTV
All peel work, you SoundCloud rappers ain’t my breed
I say seize, homies shootin’, I say cheese
I know, I know, I am over
Boy see me, jump overseas
Ego feeling like Texas
Told these women, “Don’t test us”
I got diamonds here waiting
Hailey came in a Lexus
No hands on the wheel
No idea I was ahead of me
One day, get that matte black and my top down like Kennedy
And we.

Might just, might just, might just blow up for the heck of it
Yeah, your favorite rapper thinks he’s relevant
Everybody talkin’ like they got it like they hella rich
But we see the facade, yeah we see the facade
Might just, might just, might just blow up for the heck of it
Your favorite rapper thinks he’s relevant
Everybody talkin’ like they got it like they hella rich
But we see the facade, yeah we see the facade
Yeah, yeah, we see the facade, yeah, we see the facade.

Okay, okay, okay
I been clearing out the hard drive
Too many bangers in the archive
Even when I had the 9 to 5
Never gave music the part-time
Bars like I’m doing hard time
All my s**t fan-fucking-tastic
The best of it gettin’ cut and mastered
Make way for a fucking classic
You don’t know what I got under wraps
With the singles, I could make ’em double back
Carry this s**t like a running back
And the huddles at where my bruddas at
Keep a couple stacks in a duffle bag
When we on the road, you never know
Women out, they love to blow, f**k it let it snow
Still, I got the coldest lines in the room.

Okay, okay, okay
Rap used to be about the music
Now it’s who got the best costume
Act a fool and you might get signed
Dotted line but no bottom line
Ballin’ out on a fuckin’ loan
Talk your s**t but you all be lyin’
Big digits like army time, we gunnin’ for it
All the fame s**t is unimportant
On the bill, I’m the one supportin’
But on the field, I’m the one that’s scorin’
On the real, I go dumb recordin’
If it slap good, I got somethin’ for you
You could sleep on it like global warming
Versuri-lyrics.info
But don’t ignore it.

Might just, might just, might just blow up for the heck of it
Yeah, your favorite rapper thinks he’s relevant
Everybody talkin’ like they got it like they hella rich
But we see the facade, yeah we see the facaaade
Might just, might just, might just blow up for the heck of it
Your favorite rapper thinks he’s relevant
Everybody talkin’ like they got it like they hella rich
But we see the facade, yeah we see the facaaade
Yeah, yeah, we see the facade, yeah, we see the facaaade
Yeahhhh.
Justin Stone lyrics
Video Justin Stone

Bate com vontade – Dynho Alves letra

Letra Dynho Alves – Bate com vontade

Uma Jack com Red, um beque
Que pra nóis fica suave
Um Malbec, Ferrari Black
Deixa elas a vontade
(bate com vontade)

Então aquece mulheres
Que hoje é dia de maldade.

DJ Nene solta
O play pra sacanagem
Babate, babate, bate
Versuri-lyrics.info
Bate a bunda com vontade.

Tá se embriagando
Só na malandragem
Babate, babate, bate
Bate a bunda com vontadeee.
Dynho Alves letras
Video vontade

More mess – Kungs feat. Olly Murs lyrics

Lyrics Kungs – More mess

I’m so, so done of waiting
Got my glory days in sight
Got my glory days in sight, oh yeah
Gotta find my fears and face them
Get day back on my side
Get day back on my side, oh yeah, yeah.(more mess)

The hard times have been the longest battle for me
But freedom’s inside, it’s time to take what I need.

More mess on my thing. (x7)

Yeah, I’ve been down in the deep end
Uh, but now I know how to roll
Went through the struggle for a reason
Can’t get in, they got a foot against the door
Tired of the tension, tired of the waiting
Tired of the day shift, versuri-lyrics.info
I’ve been tripping in the Matrix, time for me to face it
Tying up my laces, finna get wild
So shine and get shine
Well, you can’t imitate, it’s all mine
Better make the mistakes, it’s go time
Get up off that thing, it’s alright
I keep bleeding, I’ma teach you to heal up
Join the force you know ’cause you can’t beat us
I’ma seize the moment that I live
But I don’t mess up my thing.

The hard times have been the longest battle for me
But freedom’s inside, it’s time to take what I need.

More mess on my thing. (x7)

I’m done with waiting, waiting, ohhh. (x7)
Kungs lyrics
Video mess

GWEN STEFANI – You Make It Feel Like Christmas lyrics

Uoo, Uoo

[Verse 1: Blake & Gwen]
I want to thank the storm that brought the snow
Thanks to the string of lights that make it glow
But I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas
It barely took a breath to realize
We’re gonna be a classic for all time
I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas

[Pre-Chorus: Blake & Gwen]
Sweet gingerbread made with molasses
My heart skipped and I reacted
Can’t believe that this is happening
Like a present sent from God
Sleigh bells singing hallelujah
Stars are shining on us, too

[Chorus: Blake & Gwen]
I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas

[Verse 2: Blake]
Thought I was done for, thought that love had died
But you came along; I swear you saved my life
And I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas

[Pre-Chorus: Blake & Gwen]
Sweet gingerbread made with molasses
My heart skipped and I reacted
Can’t believe that this is happening
Like a present sent from God
Sleigh bells singing hallelujah
Stars are shining on us, too

[Chorus: Blake & Gwen]
I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas

[Bridge: Gwen & Blake]
I never thought I’d find a love like this
But I found forever in that very first kiss
I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas
Oh-oh
(Thank you baby)

[Outro: Blake & Gwen]
I wanna thank you, baby
You make it feel like Christmas

FERGIE – Save It Till Morning lyrics

Wanna hide away in a quiet place
And wait out your storm of words again
Build a wall and put my armour on
Escape the bullets, babe
Silent stares to see who’s giving in
Who will be the first to break?
Got that look on your face tonight
What ya gonna say?

But this girl is walking, walking (Yeah)
And you start talking, talking (Uh-huh)
‘Cause baby we’re about to blow (I’m ’bout to blow)
Don’t tell me things you’ll be regretting (Yeah)
‘Cause I’m never gonna forget ‘em (Nah)
Tonight, we gotta let it go-o-o-o

My heart is screaming out, leave me alone
Just don’t start, we’ll work it out tomorrow
We can kick and fight, stay up all damn night
Thinking you and I are enemies (Woah)
But these dark skies are gonna be clear (Shh)
Just save it ’til morning
Save it ’til morning (Ahh)

All the sorry’s, the apologies
All the “You’re not good enough’s”
All the careless words you throw on me
It’s hard to scrape them off
Like a barnacle, they stick to me
Like a zombie’s eating my flesh
So baby, think before you speak
And take a deep breath

But this girl is walking, walking (Yeah)
And you start talking, talking (Uh-huh)
‘Cause baby we’re about to blow (I’m ’bout to blow)
Don’t tell me things you’ll be regretting (Yeah)
‘Cause I’m never gonna forget ‘em (Nah)
Tonight, we gotta let it go-o-o-o

My heart is screaming out, leave me alone
Just don’t start, we’ll work it out tomorrow
We can kick and fight, stay up all damn night
Thinking you and I are enemies (Woah)
But these dark skies are gonna be clear (Shh)
Just save it ’til morning

Light from the dawn, bringing the calm
Bringing the haze away out of the fog
Moving the clouds, lifting the doubt
Seeing it for what it really is now
Love you a lot, you even more
Why do you hurt the ones you love the most?
Love you a lot, you even more
Why do you hurt the ones you love the most?
I won’t be your punching bag
Why did I put up with that?
We gotta figure it out
You don’t want me to figure that out

My heart is screaming out, leave me alone
Just don’t start, we’ll work it out tomorrow
We can kick and fight, stay up all damn night
Thinking you and I are enemies (Woah)
But these dark skies are gonna be clear (Shh)
Just save it ’til morning
Save it ’til morning
Save it ’til morning

FERGIE – Enchante lyrics

Enchanted, delighted
To meet you, excited
The people, the music

PUBLICIDAD

I want you, consume it
Its sinful, this greeting, a ritual
A meeting, the first time impressions
The truest expressions
If I could reach out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would
If I could reach
Out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would

Enchante como ta le vu
Tres merci beaucoup
Enchante como ta le vu
Tres merci beaucoup

This feeling, can’t loose
It, it’s better to use it
To find out, discover
How we like each other
The mystery, not knowing, why can’t we
Be showing, our secrets
The magic, lets reach out
And grab it

If I could reach out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would
If I could reach
Out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would

Enchante como ta le vu
Tres merci beaucoup
Enchante como ta le vu
Tres merci beaucoup

You come and go my way(eh)
You do this everyday(eh)
Happy is where I be (ee)
So take a ride with me(me)
You come and go my way(eh)
You do this everyday(eh)
Happy is where I be (ee)
So take a ride with me(me)

New memories, new faces
Subplotted, embrace it
Of kisses, I love you
Below and above you
The details, the levels
That we want, to reverend
Inside your perspective
Swear I’m, objective

If I could reach out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would
If I could reach
Out and hold your hand
I would
If I could live inside this dance
I would

High and low and how are you
Very well thank you and you
And you, and you, and
You, and you, and you

FERGIE – Like It Ain’t Nuttin’ lyrics

Hey, hey
Whoo-ooh!
Hey, hey
My mic sounds nice (check one)
My mic sounds nice (check two)
My mic sounds nice (check three)

Hey, what’cha gonna do when I step in the room?
Betcha y’all ballers gonna rock to the tune
Betcha y’all ballers gonna rock to the tune
Get down to the beat and rock to the tune
What’cha gonna do when I step in the place?
Bet you errbody gonna rock to the bass
Bet you errbody gonna rock to the bass
I, I get money all day, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
Spend that money, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
All day, all day, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
Roll up in the ghost, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’

Not, not a, not, not a damn thing, swimming in green
Diamond on the neck, got a diamond on the ring
Cash rules everything around me, cream
Dolla, dolla bills all around me, me
I don’t mean to brag, I don’t mean to boast
I didn’t mean to roll up to the club in the ghost
I didn’t mean to pull out a bottle of the mo
Do the champagne shower spread, spraying on the clothes

I didn’t mean to hurt ’em, I didn’t mean to kill ’em
I didn’t mean to make 10, 20, 100 million
And ever since I made it, I been murdered on the ceiling
I know why they be hatin’, cause I be
And now I’m cold, cool and cold, chilling like a villain
They feeling my diamonds, the gold on my grillin
I smile like I swallowed a jeweler
I’m ill and I’m sick with the paper my bank keep on filling, uh

What’cha gonna do when I step in the room?
Betcha y’all ballers gonna rock to the tune
Betcha y’all ballers gonna rock to the tune
Get down to the beat and rock to the tune
What’cha gonna do when I step in the place?
Bet you errbody gonna rock to the bass
Bet you errbody gonna rock to the bass
I, I get money all day, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
Spend that money, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
All day, all day, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
Roll up in the ghost, baby
Like it ain’t nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’

Not, not a, not, not a damn thing, swimming in Lou
Swimming in fashion, gotta stay cute
I kill ’em if I show ’em my birthday suit
I kill ’em when I roll up in my Merce’ Coupe
I don’t mean to show off, I don’t mean to floss
I don’t mean to be the head chick and the boss
I didn’t mean to buy up the whole damn bar
I didn’t mean to spend it like what, what it cost?
I didn’t mean to whip out the keys to the city
I didn’t mean to dress so fresh and pretty

I’m talkin’ ’bout my ladies, rub on your pretties
Yeah, I said it, rub on your pretties
Ladies, rub on your cuties
Yeah, honey, I said it, rub on your cuties
Don’t mean to hang with these ladies with booties
We loud and we crazy like we in a movie

What’cha gonna do when I step in the room?
Betcha y’all ballers gonna rock to the tune

LADY GAGA – Swine lyrics

[Verse 1]
Pungent, don’t think I want hear another (not another word from you)
You’re just an animal, just trying to act real special (but deep down you’re just a shrew)
Maybe I should have a little more just to stay out of my mind
Cause it’s when I’m not thinking with you that I act like a swine

[Chorus]
I know, I know, I know, I know you want me
You’re just a pig inside a human body
Squealer, squealer, squeal out, you’re so disgusting!
You’re just a pig inside…swine

[Post-Chorus]
Swine!
Swine!
Swine!
Swine!

[Beat Break]

Swine!
Swine!

[Verse 2]
Payback, how much will I ask you, squealer? (let your body jiggle)
That skinny, let your ass go quicker (it’s the thrill of ecstasy)
Maybe I should have a little more just to stay out of my mind?
Cause it’s when I’m not thinking with you that I act like a swine!
Act like a swine! Act like a swine!

I know, I know, I know, I know you want me
You’re just a pig inside a human body
Squealer, squealer, squeal out, you’re so disgusting!
You’re just a pig inside…swine
I know, I know, I know, I know you want me
You’re just a pig inside a human body
Squealer, squealer, squeal out, you’re so disgusting!
You’re just a pig inside…swine

[Post-Chorus]
Swine!
Swine!
Swine!
Swine!

[Beat Break]

Swine!
Swine!

Paint your face and
Paint her face and
(Catch the beat)
Paint your face and
Paint her face and
(Catch The beat)
Paint your face and
Be a stranger
(Catch The beat)
For the weekend
(Catch The beat)
Swine!

WIZKID – Everytime lyrics

Shizzi
Wizzy
(Future Hendrix)
(Wizkid)

[Verse 1: Wizkid]
Baby when you leave, I no go leave oh
Girl I wanna stay here with you
Mama tell me make I steady live life
Make I no dey jonze, make I dey there for you oh
She tell me say na you dey make me dey slow down
She tell me say na you dey make me calm down
She tell me say if I ever leave you I will never ever find one like you
Girl you got me high with your lovin’
If dey with me no one can stop me
Superman me need super woman
When you dey with me I feel like bigger man
Say you give me that wicked whine
Say you give me that wickedest whine
You make my temperature rise
Na only you dey make me feel the way I feel

[Hook: Future]
I think about you every day every second
The way you move your body, love your flexing
Got something in your whine make me hot
I think about you every day every second
The way you move your body, love your flexing
Got something in your whine make me hot

[Chorus: Wizkid (& Future)]
Baby girl (everytime)
Bad gyal, I want you more (everytime)
Bad gyal, I need you more (everytime)
Bad gyal, I want you more (everytime)
Bad gyal, I need you more (everytime)
Omoge, I want you more (everytime)
Bad gyal, I need you more (everytime)
Omoge, I want you more (everytime)
This bad boy need you more (everytime)

[Verse 2: Wizkid]
When you travel with me, girl you know we seas, yeah
First Class, yeah, everything to Ibiza
Sharp boy we land me no tease ya
When I dey with you, other girls got a margin
Girl you give me eye with your lovin’, lovin’
If you dey with me no one can stop me
Superman need a super woman
When you dey with me I feel like bigger man
Size 8, figure 8 oh, see when you shake oh, I no fit take o
I remember mama tell me say, If I leave you I would find no one like you

[Hook: Future]
I think about you every day every second
The way you move your body, love your flexing
Got something in your whine make me hot
I think about you every day every second
The way you move your body, love your flexing
Got something in your whine make me hot

[Chorus: Wizkid (& Future)]
Baby girl (everytime)
Bad gyal, I want you more (everytime)
Bad gyal, I need you more (everytime)
Bad gyal, I want you more (everytime)
Bad gyal, I need you more (everytime)
Omoge, I want you more (everytime)
Bad gyal, I need you more (everytime)
Omoge, I want you more (everytime)
This bad boy need you more

[Verse 3: Wizkid]
Girl you give me eye with your lovin’, lovin’
If you dey with me no one can stop me
Superman need a super woman
When you dey with me I feel like bigger man
Size 8, figure 8 oh, when you shake oh, I no fit take o
I remember mama tell me say, If I leave you I would find no one like you

[Verse 4: Future]
I remember when me mommy say, If I leave you I would find no one like you
And I always get a feeling that, if I love you back, you would love me too
Take view to Ibiza
We gon’ stay up and make love for seven days
Bag gyal, I told ya I’m already rich
And you make me feel some type of way
I feel your love is on an all time high
I see the stars when I look in your eye

[Chorus: Wizkid (& Future)]
(Everytime)
Bad gyal, I want you more (everytime)
Bad gyal, I need you more (everytime)
Bad gyal, I want you more (everytime)
Bad gyal, I need you more (everytime)
Omoge, I want you more (everytime)
Bad gyal, I need you more (everytime)
Omoge, I want you more (everytime)
This bad boy need you more

ALEXANDRA STAN – Lemonade lyrics

Everything is so good in the summer air
Just put behind you all the problems that we shared
Look into the sun, you’ll see me and you
‘Cause now you have the perfect view

I was so wrong
And now I really wanna make you come along
I just want you to see
You’re the only one for me

Sunny, happy rhythm music, no money
I’m takin’ you on holiday
Sipping yellow lemonade

Kept my promise and we’re lying on the beach
Now we have each other and I feel so rich
Look into the sun, you’ll see me and you
‘Cause now you have the perfect view

I was so wrong
And now I really wanna make you come along
I just want you to see
You’re the only one for me

Sunny, happy rhythm music, no money
I’m takin’ you on holiday
Sipping yellow lemonade

I was so wrong
So sunny
You’re the only one for me
I was so wrong
And now I really wanna…come along…sunny
You’re the only one for me

Sunny, happy rhythm music, no money
I’m takin’ you on holiday
Sipping yellow lemonade

Final chorus:
Sunny
No money
Holiday
Sipping yellow lemonade
Sunny
No money
Holiday
Sipping yellow lemonade

NATALIA KILLS – Controversy lyrics

Controversy, uh huh (x 8)

Cheerleaders
Wet panties
Drug dealers
Porn addicts
Underage
Underpaid
Fuck you for a McDonald’s

Narcotic
Don’t stop it
All the girls are friends with Molly
Dilated
X-rated
Pageant princess
Puking rainbows

Drink the Kool-Aid, Don’t drink the Kool-Aid (x 8)

Controversy, uh huh (x 4)

Teen brides
White Lines
Politicians
Headlines
Prom queens
STDs
Highschool shoot outs
Dirty dreams

Cult leaders
Cowboy preachers
Blame it on the non-believers
Therapists
Sedatives
Visiting hours are 10 to 6

Drink the Kool-Aid, Don’t drink the Kool-Aid (x 8)

Controversy, uh huh (x 4)

Peer pressure
Sex obsession
Television
Intervention
Cotton mouth
OCD
Ricky Lake
Society

Bath salts
Authority
Online is the new reality
The internet is reality
Technology killed reality

Drink the Kool-Aid, Don’t drink the Kool-Aid (x 8)

Controversy, uh huh (x 4)

Bloody noses
Riot squad
Prostitution
Valium
Hate crimes
Debutants
Victims
Vixens
Vicodins

Bloody noses
Riot squad
Prostitution
Valium
Hate crimes
Debutants
Victims
Vixens
Vicodins

What the f*ck you lookin’ at?
This ain’t high school n*gger cat
Looking down my shirt like it’s Disneyland
Like you’re waiting for a fast pass

What the f*ck you lookin’ at?
What the f*ck you lookin’ at?
What the f*ck you lookin’ at?
What the f*ck.

Controversy, uh huh (x 8)

Nickelback – After The Rain (Lyric Video)

All of your life has been rambling, scurrying
Take your time rather than hurry
Never too late to write the rest of your story
Remember to breathe or else you’re gonna be sorry
Life’s no race, it’s a companion
Always face with reckless abandonment
A ticket to life as the mother once told me
Stick with your pride and you’re gonna be lonely

Everybody says that life takes patience
But nobody wants to wait
Everybody says we need salvation
But nobody wants to be saved
The light in the tunnel is just another runaway train
The blue skies we wait on
Are gonna have to come after the rain

Spend your days happy and grateful
Avoid the taste of wanting and wasteful
Every good thing will come in moderation
Envy and greed will only lead to frustration
Choose your friends, carefree and kindly
Choose your words, careful and wisely
Always be there to lend a comforting shoulder
One will be there to share a day when you’re older (a day when you’re older)

Everybody says that life takes patience
But nobody wants to wait
Everybody says we need salvation
But nobody wants to be saved
The light in the tunnel is just another runaway train
The blue skies we wait on
Are gonna have to come after the rain

Old mistakes committed upon us
Always take a toll on the conscience
Every regret is a gift that you live with
Never forget to remember forgiveness

Everybody says that life takes patience
But nobody wants to wait
Everybody says we need salvation
But nobody wants to be saved
The light in the tunnel is just another runaway train
The blue skies we wait on
Are gonna have to come after the rain

Gonna have to come after the rain (rain, yeah)
Gonna have to come after the rain (rain)
Rain, yeah
Rain
Gonna have to come after the rain

Miguel – Come Through And Chill (On The Late Show) (Live)

[Intro]
Trust

[Verse 1]
Hello, stranger
It’s been a minute since we last kicked it
By the way, I just got in town
And I won’t let cumulus clouds all in the sky ruin my vibe
Usually, I don’t do this often
But since we’re coolin’, is it an option
Due to unusual rain and thunder
Baby, I wonder; baby, I wonder, would you just

[Pre-Chorus]
Put your sweats on, put your sweats on for me
Cause I got the plug, I made the coffer green
I’m talking late-night for you
Let me lay a great time on you
Don’t hesitate, no, don’t you

[Chorus]
Just say you will, will, will
Come through and chill, chill, chill
Just say you will, will, will
Come through and chill, chill, chill

[Post-Chorus]
I wanna f… all night (say it)
I wanna f… all night (uh-huh, uh-huh)
I wanna f… all night (say it)
I wanna f… all night

[Verse 2]
Hello, stranger
Vape’s been waiting
Just as I recall, that ass is still amazing
I’m playing, baby; I’m saying, baby
Lovin’ shit, you know I’m crazy
So go ahead and pour the drink up
I’m so glad we got to link up

[Pre-Chorus]
Get to taking that off, taking that off for me
Cause I got the plug, I made the coffer green
I’m talking late-night for you
Let me lay a great time on you
Don’t make me wait, no, don’t you, no, no

[Chorus]
Just like you will, will, will
Come through and chill, chill, chill
Just like you will, will, will
Come through and chill, chill, chill

[Chorus]
Just say you will, will, will
Come through and chill, chill, chill
Just like you will, will, will
Come through and chill, chill, chill
Just say you will, will, will [I wanna f… all night (say it); I wanna f… all night (uh-huh, uh-huh)]
Come through and chill, chill, chill [I wanna f… all night (say it); I wanna f… all night (uh-huh, uh-huh)]
Just like you will, will, will [I wanna f… all night (say it); I wanna f… all night (uh-huh, uh-huh)]
Come through and chill, chill, chill (na-na-na, I’m sayin’)

[Outro]
I wanna f… all night (say it)
I wanna f… all night (uh-huh, uh-huh)
I wanna f… all night (say it)
I wanna f… all night

Jay Critch – Still Sippin (feat. Rich The Kid)

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
I pour a 4 I’m leaning
I pour a 8 I’m sleeping
Pour out the pint it’s bleeding
Who got the drank? I need it
Double cup, I got the clean know Imma pour it up
She hate when I’m sipping she know I don’t give a fuck
Don’t touch my cup bitch
Need more seals quick
I can’t spill this, still got a activis
Who dat GP?
A box of the pints in the truck when they call me
I might pull up the rari
Sippin that fanta pardon me
Y’all drinking that garbage ass quality
I got a 2 liter on me
Only pour up with my homies
Don’t ask me if you don’t know me
Slowed up, momma said put that drink shit up
But I’m in love with my cup
I keep sippin and sippin

[Verse 2: Jay Critch]
(Yo pass that cup, hey)
Matter fact go make that a double cup
Went and got me two bitches I doubled up
That’s your wifey why she wanna come with us
Let her sip on my cup and she fell in love
I might put my main bitch in Celine
This drank got me deep in my dreams
Fell asleep I was whipping the V
Pull up and I’m making a scene
Why they talking ain’t making no cheese
Your opinion don’t matter to me
Like a farmer I gather the green
Name a young nigga harder than me
She be sucking me up she a leech
Fuck the wave we done started a beach
I’ve been balling lil nigga don’t reach
She keep calling I don’t wanna speak
But I just spent a bag on some feets
Shits might last me a week
Woke up in the Jag with a freak
Cup full of red like it bleed
Then we go hit the stain like bleach
I’m scoring see you in the bleachers
I’m snoring got lean and some reefer
She broke? No I don’t wanna meet her

KYLE – Pursuit Of Happiness (Kid Cudi Cover)

Crush a bit, little bit
Roll it up, take a hit
Feeling lit, feeling right
Two AM, summer night, I don’t care
Hand on the wheel
Driving drunk I’m doing my thang
Rolling in the midwest side now
Living my life, getting our dreams
People told me slow my roll
I’m screaming out fuck that
I’m a do just what I want
Looking ahead no turning back
If I fall if I die
Know I lived it to the fullest
If I fall if I die
Know I lived and missed some bullets

I’m on the pursuit of happiness and I know
Everything that’s shine ain’t always gonna be gold (hey)
I’ll be fine once I get it, get it in, I’ll be good

I’m on the pursuit of happiness and I know
Everything that’s shine ain’t always gonna be gold (hey)
I’ll be fine once I get it, get it in, I’ll be good

Tell me what you know about dreamin’ (dreamin’)
You ain’t really know bout nothin’ (nothin’)
Tell me what you know about the night terrors every night
5 A-M cold sweats, waking up to the sky
Tell me what you know about dreams (dreams)
Tell me what you know about night terrors nothin’
You don’t really care about the trials of tomorrow,
Rather lay awake in the bed full of sorrow

I’m on the pursuit of happiness and I know
Everything that’s shine ain’t always gonna be gold (hey)
I’ll be fine once I get it, get it in, I’ll be good

I’m on the pursuit of happiness and I know
Everything that’s shine ain’t always gonna be gold (hey)
I’ll be fine once I get it, get it in, I’ll be good

I’m on the pursuit of happiness and I know
Everything that’s shine ain’t always gonna be gold (hey)
I’ll be fine once I get it, get it in, I’ll be good

I’m on the pursuit of happiness and I know
Everything that’s shine ain’t always gonna be gold (hey)
I’ll be fine once I get it, get it in, I’ll be good

I’m on the pursuit of happiness and I know
Everything that’s shine ain’t always gonna be gold (hey)
I’ll be fine once I get it, get it in, I’ll be good

Pursuit of happiness
Yeah, I’m a get it, I’ll be, good
Ugh
Oh man
Oh alright
Oh, room is spinning, room is spinning
Pat, Zule, where, oh fuck
Oh my God
Why did I drink so much and smoke so much oh

Lecrae – Whatchu Mean (feat. Aha Gazelle)

[Chorus 1: Lecrae]
Whatchu mean? Now, whatchu mean? (whatchu mean?)
I could never slack up, back up on my dream
All these rings got me feelin’ like Hakeem
Bustin’ moves, had to hit ’em with the screens
Jump away (move away), that’s extreme (oh)
See us mobbin’, 116 (oh)
Ain’t no way I’ll ever let you in between
‘Cause whatchu sayin’ whatchu mean ain’t whatchu mean

[Verse 1: Lecrae]
I was always Pippen with the flow
I support the greatest, give and go
Tried to hit me with the bad vibes, let ’em know
Shake that dust up off my feet before they hit the floor
Focus on the ones I love, yeah, them my folks
People love to talk the talk, but they don’t really know
Catch me outside on the field, that’s the goal
Goin’ for conversion, extra points on the low

[Pre-Chorus 1: Lecrae]
All I know is come up when it’s to the summer
Work on top of work, you know we did a ton of
Movin’ lowkey like we diggin’ tunnels
Haters, I don’t see you, on my Stevie Wonder
Guess it’s safe to say I stay in my lane
Always on time, never hesitate
Watch the execution, I’ma demonstrate
Tryna hit me with your regulations

[Chorus 2: Aha Gazelle & Lecrae]
Whatchu mean? Whatcu mean? (Whatchu mean?)
I could never slack up, back up on my dream (on your dream?)
On my Fresh Prince, got me feelin’ like Akeem (like Akeem?)
Or maybe Will Smith, all black like M.I.B. (M.I.B.?)
You can hear me (you can hear me?) down the street (down the street?)
It ain’t real if I don’t feel it in my spleen (in your spleen?)
Ain’t no way I’ll ever let you in between (hold on)
‘Cause whatchu sayin’ whatchu—
Cool (go ahead)

[Verse 2: Aha Gazelle]
Uh, here we go
She wanna know how to pronounce my name, I’m like, "It’s Aha"
I’m picture perfect, I don’t need no Canon like Mariah
I’m makin’ movies, I direct, like I control the choir
I got it groovy, then they kick me out the church like "Hiya"
A rub-a-dub, you ain’t the cleanest in the club, I’m flier
Yo’ baby momma told me that you not a good supplier
So I’m a father figure to Malik and Anania
I’m not the daddy, oh no, no the Devil is liar
It’s goin’ down, but I can guarantee you, baby, we up
At first I couldn’t see, now everybody wanna be us
I’m sad I’m not the one, don’t make me have to play Vegeta
I got a stripper friend who told me she believe in Jesus
Hold on Aha
I ain’t come her to prove nothin’
I been woke before it was cool and before y’all hit the snooze button
The flow’s hot, but I’m ice-cold like I’m on the remake of Cool Runnings
The same things that y’all dream about are the same things that I do in public, no discussion

[Chorus 1: Lecrae]
Whatchu mean? Now, whatchu mean? (Whatchu mean?)
I could never slack up, back up on my dream
All these rings got me feelin’ like Hakeem
Bustin’ moves, had to hit ’em with the screens
Jump away (move away), that’s extreme (oh)
See us mobbin’, 116 (oh)
Ain’t no way I’ll ever let you in between
‘Cause whatchu sayin’ whatchu mean ain’t whatchu mean

[Verse 3: Lecrae]
2011, put the hammer on ’em
Church Clothes had Don Cannon on me, had No Malice on it
If they say I’m in Illuminati, keep an eye on ’em
Years later, doin’ shows now
You can catch me on the road now
Took a couple Grammys home now
No one ever put me on now
I ain’t braggin’, I ain’t flexin’ in my song
I’m just tryna talk that real and tryna put my people on
Wanna see me fall, wanna see me gone, know they wrong
Whatchu think I’m on? Whatchu mean? Whatchu really want? (Huh?)

[Pre-Hook 2: Lecrae]
We been out here workin’ summer after summer (we workin’)
Session after session, boy, we did a ton of (did a ton of)
Movin’ lowkey like we diggin’ tunnels (diggin’ tunnels)
And haters, I don’t see you, on my Stevie Wonder (I don’t see you, man)
Got you on read, you stay in yo’ lane (woo!)
You don’t execute, you just hesitate (yeah!)
Watchin’ how I play, you gon’ miss yo’ game (miss yo’ game)
You too busy tryna regulate (yeah, yeah, woo!)

[Chorus 1: Lecrae]
Whatchu mean? Now, whatchu mean? (Whatchu mean?)
I could never slack up, back up on my dream
All these rings got me feelin’ like Hakeem
Bustin’ moves, had to hit ’em with the screens
Jump away (move away), that’s extreme (oh)
See us mobbin’, 116 (oh)
Ain’t no way I’ll ever let you in between
‘Cause whatchu sayin’ whatchu mean ain’t whatchu mean

Morrissey – Spent The Day In Bed (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
Spent the day in bed
Very happy I did, yes
I spent the day in bed
As the workers stay enslaved
I spent the day in bed
I’m not my type, but
I love my bed
And I recommend that you

[Chorus]
Stop watching the news!
Because the news contrives to frighten you
To make you feel small and alone
To make you feel that your mind isn’t your own

[Verse 2]
I spent the day in bed
It’s a consolation
When all my dreams
Are perfectly legal
In sheets for which I paid
I am now laid
And I recommend to all of my friends that they

[Chorus]
Stop watching the news!
Because the news contrives to frighten you
To make you feel small and alone
To make you feel that your mind isn’t your own

[Bridge]
Oh time, do as I wish
Time, do as I wish
Oh time, do as I wish
Time, do as I wish
Oh time, do as I wish
Time, do as I wish
Oh time, do as I wish
Do as I wish

[Verse 3]
I spent the day in bed
You can please yourself
But, I spent the day in bed
Pillows like pillars
Life ends in death
So, there’s nothing wrong with
Being good to yourself
Be good to yourself for once!

[Outro]
And no bus, no boss, no rain, no train
No bus, no boss, no rain, no train
No bus, no boss, no rain, no train
No emasculation, no castration
No highway, freeway, motorway
No bus, no boss, no rain, no train
No bus, no boss, no rain, no train
No bus, no boss, no rain, no train

Rudimental – Sun Comes Up (feat. James Arthur) (On The Tonight Show) (Live)

[Verse 1]
I wonder, maybe they’d never find me
I’ve been waitin’ such a long, long, long time to feel it
Swallowed by the waters around me
Though I took so many wrong, wrong, wrong turns to see it, woah

[Pre-Chorus]
But I dance through the blisters at night
And I laughed ’til I cried and cried and
I ran ’til my feet couldn’t run no more (no more, no more)
And I sat ’til my lungs were burnin’
‘Til I know I’m alive, alive, yeah
I’ll sit ’til I can’t hear words no more

[Chorus]
Suddenly the sun comes up
And I feel my love floodin’ back again, yeah
Until the sun goes up
And I feel my love comin’ up again
Suddenly the sun comes up
And the dark is gone
We made it to the dawn
And I don’t miss you anymore
When the sun comes up
I can feel my love comin’ back again

[Verse 2]
It wasn’t easy tryin’ to run with these handcuffs
I had to sleep through such a cold, cold, cold night to see it
Green flashes hit me right where I’m standing
Sunlight cut into your bones, bones, bones, started to heal it

[Pre-Chorus]
But I dance through the blisters at night
And I laughed ’til I cried and cried and
I ran ’til my feet couldn’t run no more (no more, no more)
And I sat ’til my lungs were burnin’
‘Til I know I’m alive, alive, yeah
I’ll sit ’til I can’t hear words no more

[Chorus]
Suddenly the sun comes up
And I feel my love floodin’ back again, yeah
Until the sun goes up
And I feel my love comin’ up again
Suddenly the sun comes up
And the dark is gone
We made it to the dawn
And I don’t miss you anymore
When the sun comes up
I can feel my love comin’ back again

[Bridge]
Give a little light
To get a little love back
Give a little light
To get a little love back
Give a little light
To get a little love back
Won’t you give it
Give a little love back
Give a little light
To get a little love back
Won’t you give it
Turn your light on me
Give a little light
To get a little love back
Give a little, to get a little love
Give a little light
To get a little love back
To get a little love back

[Pre-Chorus]
Dance through the blisters at night
I laughed ’til I cried and cried and
I ran ’til my feet couldn’t run no more (no more, no more)
And I sat ’til my lungs were burnin’
I’m alive, alive
I can’t hear words no more

[Chorus]
Suddenly the sun comes up
And I feel my love
Sun comes up again, my love
Until the sun comes up
And I feel my love comin’ up again
I can feel my love, I can feel my love

[Outro]
Sun comes up
I can feel my love comin’ back again

Ty Dolla $ign – Dawsin’s Breek (feat. Jeremih)

[Intro]
EarDrummers
Mike WiLL Made-It

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Jeremih]
I got a brand new coupe, uh (coupe)
I got a brand new ‘Rari, yeah
I got a brand new boo, uh (boo)
I put my bitch in park (uh)
I got a brand new coupe, yeah
I got a brand new ‘Rari (woah)
I got a brand new boo, yeah
Put my ex-bitch in park
I put that bitch in park, yeah
I put that bitch in park, uh
I put that bitch in park, yeah
I put that bitch in park, uh
My bitch lookin’ like ooooh
Your bitch lookin’ like nah (ah yeah)
I put that bitch in park, yeah (ooh yeah)
I put that bitch in park (ah yeah)

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Brrr, hello, who’s this? I don’t know you hoes
Brrr, hello, who’s this? Hold up, I’m changin’ clothes
Got a main chick, she like no new hoes
Might speak the language, but I don’t know you, bro

[Refrain: Ty Dolla $ign]
Drop top freak and she flossin’
Ice on creek like I’m Dawson
She gon’ hit the stage, bet he tossin’
Swimmin’ in the wave, I got lost in

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Jeremih]
I got a brand new coupe, uh (coupe)
I got a brand new ‘Rari, yeah
I got a brand new boo, uh (boo)
I put my bitch in park (uh)
I got a brand new coupe, yeah
I got a brand new ‘Rari (woah)
I got a brand new boo, yeah
Put my ex-bitch in park
I put that bitch in park, yeah
I put that bitch in park, uh
I put that bitch in park, yeah
I put that bitch in park, uh
My bitch lookin’ like ooooh
Your bitch lookin’ like nah (ah yeah)
I put that bitch in park, yeah (ooh yeah)
I put that bitch in park (ah yeah)

[Verse 2: Jeremih]
Hollup, in New York, panties off
What is this? Who are y’all?
In whose coupe? What are you talkin’ ’bout?
My bitch just came through, she done, just shut y’all down

[Refrain: Ty Dolla $ign]
Drop top freak and she flossin’
Ice on creek like I’m Dawson
She gon’ hit the stage, bet he tossin’
Swimmin’ in the wave, I got lost in

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Jeremih]
I got a brand new coupe, uh (coupe)
I got a brand new ‘Rari, yeah
I got a brand new boo, uh (boo)
I put my bitch in park (uh)
I got a brand new coupe, yeah
I got a brand new ‘Rari (woah)
I got a brand new boo, yeah
Put my ex-bitch in park
I put that bitch in park, yeah
I put that bitch in park, uh
I put that bitch in park, yeah
I put that bitch in park, uh
My bitch lookin’ like ooooh
Your bitch lookin’ like nah
I put that bitch in park, yeah
I put that bitch in park

Ty Dolla $ign – Message In A Bottle

[Chorus]
Message in a bottle
Let me get a swallow
Fillin’ up my cup
Section full of models
And we goin’ up like it’s a Tuesday
Drankin’ ’til I’m woozy
Know I’m ’bout that action
It feel like a movie

[Verse 1]
Henny in my system
In here with the pistol
Middle finger to a hater
Any nigga with him
I just came to blow a couple bands
Hoes know I’m the man
Lil’ baby on a Xan
Rollin’ up a strand
‘Bout to get high enough to make my ears pop
It’s too strong for that Ziploc
They like, "You gon’ get us kicked out"
Seen the huge stones in my wrist watch
Got ’em blowin’ at me when I pass by
Starin’ like she got a glass eye
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit
Go piss outside, too drunk to drive
She said, "I got Uber, do you want a ride?"
Typed in my address, it led to some sex, now I’m dressed
Poppin’ these Advils and textin’ my ex, thanks to the…

[Chorus]
Message in a bottle
Let me get a swallow
Fillin’ up my cup
Section full of models
And we goin’ up like it’s a Tuesday
Drankin’ ’til I’m woozy
Know I’m ’bout that action
It feel like a movie

[Verse 2]
And I’m too drunk to drive, yeah
Share your location, girl, I’m tryna pull up
But I’m too drunk to drive, oh
Passive when it come to cannabis
But I’m blowin’ like a curtain
My homie got some women at his crib
Know I’m finna flourish
Drankin’ water, tryna save my liver
Walked in, seen some naked strippers
Couple homies started throwin’ money
I just watch you like a babysitter, I’m lit
Stuck where I sit
Please don’t mind me, girl, that’s just how I get
Gave me a lapdance, I had plans to take down a lick
But something told me to face down my ex
Must have been a message in a bottle

Khalid – Perfect

[Intro]
Ready?
I can’t get this thing to stop squeaking
Laughs
Alright
Ready, Riley?
Ready
1, 2, 3, 4

[Verse 1]
I’ve been on my own for a long time, I’m feelin’ kinda lonely
Nothing’s fun when I’m the only one out here who knows me
Something’s stopping me from becoming a better person
I could try to pace myself, but I don’t think that it’s worth it

[Chorus]
What’s the point in workin’, if a wish is never certain?
I know I’ll never be… perfect

[Verse 2]
I went for a walk last night, I swear it was for hours
Happiness is far from reachin’ inside of my power
My friends say that I’m changin’, changin’ like the weather
Mom says I look sick, pop says keep my head up

[Chorus]
What’s the point in workin’, if a wish is never certain?
I know I’ll never be… perfect

[Verse 3]
Man, I’m thinking out loud, where I know someone will hear me
Cryin’ out for help, in search of someone near me
And I see a growin’ boy whenever I look in the mirror
Told me pain is temporary and my vision’s comin’ clearer

[Chorus]
I’m not used to workin’, a wish is never certain
I know I’ll never be… perfect

[Chorus]
No, no
I’m not used to workin’, a wish is never certain
But at least I’ll never be… perfect

Juicy J – Show Time (feat. Xxxtentacion) (Highly Intoxicated Mixtape)

[Intro: XXXTENTACION]
Woah, huh, yuh, ayy, ayy
Ayy I got a song with OG, rich
Got a song with Juicy J, ayy, ayy, ayy
Haha! Uh

[Chorus: Juicy J & XXXTENTACION]
Wake up (wake up,) get high (get high)
Spit fire (spit fire,) get fly (get fly)
Roll up (roll up,) ten times (ten times)
Get out (get out,) no lie (no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie)
Ayy, ho
Show out, it’s show time
(Show time, show time, show time, show time, show time)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Show out, it’s show time
Wake up (wake up,) get high (get high)
Spit fire (spit fire,) get fly (get fly)
Roll up (roll up,) ten times (ten times)
Get out (get out,) no lie (no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie)
Rollie, that’s show time
(Show time, show time, show time, show time, show time)
Show out, it’s show time

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
It’s show time, no Apollo
My .44 fillin’ up with hollows
That ain’t your bitch, that’s our ho
I swerve that bitch like a pothole
Me and Paul stuff hoes in the Tahoe
I ain’t ever stuff shit up my nose
Your bitch at the show, come in my clothes
Borrow that ho, give her back tomorrow
When it’s show time, I show out
Let ’em in, fuck ’em all, kick ’em all out
Me and Big Trees hold that block down
Put the word in, get a nigga knocked down
Show out, get knocked out
I got this shit on lockdown
That’s your hood? This my town
I’m up, yeah, bitch, I’m back down

[Chorus: Juicy J & XXXTENTACION]
Wake up (wake up,) get high (get high)
Spit fire (spit fire,) get fly (get fly)
Roll up (roll up,) ten times (ten times)
Get out (get out,) no lie (no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie)
Show out, it’s show time
(Show time, show time, show time, show time, show time)
Show out, it’s show time
Wake up (wake up,) get high (get high)
Spit fire (spit fire,) get fly (get fly)
Roll up (roll up,) ten times (ten times)
Get out (get out,) no lie (no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie)
Rollie, that’s show time
(Show time, show time, show time, show time, show time)
Show out, it’s show time
Ayy, uh, uh

[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
I got these ballers, yes I got these ballers
My dick touch her lip and that bitch just stutter
I’m not a prototype, I’m not a prototype
I am original, I’m the original
I took the chopper in half, that’s a sawed-off
I put the piece on the beam, mothafucka
Don’t relax, don’t want the beast, mothafucka
Carnivore, I want the beef, mothafucka
Wind it up, forehead in paint
Bet you I’m right in the paint
These fuckboys sick in the brain
Yuh, what, I put my dick in her face
She suck the tip, not the base
She suck the tip, not the base

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Wake up (wake up,) get high (get high)
Spit fire (spit fire,) get fly (get fly)
Roll up (roll up,) ten times (ten times)
Get out (get out,) no lie (no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie)
Show out, it’s show time
(Show time, show time, show time, show time, show time)
Show out, it’s show time
Wake up (wake up,) get high (get high)
Spit fire (spit fire,) get fly (get fly)
Roll up (roll up,) ten times (ten times)
Get out (get out,) no lie (no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie)
Rollie, that’s show time
(Show time, show time, show time, show time, show time)
Show out, it’s show time

Juicy J – Bitch From The Gram (Highly Intoxicated Mixtape)

[Intro: Lord Infamous]
I turned against God and everything that I cared for most
Police arrived, candle light, butcher knives, bloody bedposts
I turned against God and everything that I cared for most
Police arrived, candle light, butcher knives, bloody bedposts

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Ratchet house party with the lights off
I can smell her pussy all night, dawg
All the hoes fuckin’ in here, all the hoes fuckin’ they friends
You better keep the lights off
Bitches in the kitchen gettin’ fucked up (fucked up!)
Kissing on each other, bitch I wanna fuck (wanna fuck!)
She sucking on a bottle of Ciroc, don’t stop
Got my dick standin’ tall like a mailbox
She poppin’, she smokin’, she suckin’ a dick
She owe me from Instagram, liking her pics
She DM my nigga, we taggin’ that bitch
Her friend was a nine and we tussled that bitch
I’m wit my niggas, we want all the bitches (all the bitches!)
Fuck every nigga who ain’t in it with us (fuck ’em!)
All the hoes comin’ home with us
We gon’ send them back full of nut (fill that bitch up!)

[Chorus: Juicy J]
That’s the bitch from the gram
That’s the bitch from the gram (yes huh)
That’s the bitch from the gram (know you know her)
That’s the bitch from the gram (prolly fucked her)
That’s the bitch from the gram (yeah)
That’s the bitch from the gram (it’s that bitch)
You know that she fuckin’, she bustin it open, god damn
That’s the bitch from the gram
That’s the bitch from the gram (she freaky mane)
That’s the bitch from the gram (be careful)
That’s the bitch from the gram
That’s the bitch from the gram
That’s the bitch from the gram (I told you mane)
That’s the bitch from the gram
You know that she fuckin’, she bustin it open, god damn

[Outro: Juicy J]
That’s the bitch from the gram
That’s the bitch from the gram
That’s the bitch from the gram
That’s the bitch from the gram
That’s the bitch from the gram
That’s the bitch from the gram
That’s the bitch from the gram
You know that she fuckin’, she bustin it open, god damn
That’s the bitch from the gram

Juicy J – That Aint You (Highly Intoxicated Mixtape)

[Hook: Juicy J]
Nigga wonder why
Like where I been
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
Real niggas don’t talk, about the dirt they did
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
We used to be homies
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
Money look good on me don’t it?
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
Hell nah, I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you

[Verse 1 : Juicy J]
There’s certain niggas I don’t fuck wit
There’s certain niggas I don’t fuck wit
Cause I go hard, and I ain’t got time anymore
To waste all my goddamn floss
Seems every nigga wants me to fall
Oh well, landing on my car
Forgiato wheel let’s keep it real
20 years in the game, still makin mills
I thought everybody liked it
Fuck nigga don’t try me
Or end up in a situation you ain’t gettin out of
Let me demonstrate a do-do-do-do-do, a hundred rounds
Fight night, yo life, outline
There’s certains niggas I won’t fuck with
There’s certains niggas I won’t fuck with
Like you, you, you, him, and that nigga
I don’t fuck with y’all niggas
I’m too busy countin up until I see a hundred milly
Good riddance, my fingers itchy

[Hook: Juicy J]
Nigga wonder why
Like where I been
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
Real niggas don’t talk, about the dirt they did
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
We used to be homies
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
Money look good on me don’t it?
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
Hell nah, I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you

[Verse 2: Logic]
Hell nah, I ain’t fuckin’ wit it
Actin like you bout it undercover wit it
I been workin’ like a fiend, nah mean right?
I ain’t fuckin’ wit it if it don’t seem right
Only time I be about it is if the cream right
Motherfuckers wanna gas like a green light
Till that shit pop off and they out of sight
Ain’t no wonder why they never really bout it right
Stay up out my business I’ve been with this
Can I get a witness fuck around and end up on they hit list?
Oh, I ain’t fuckin’ with it though
Mind on my money, give a fuck about a hoe
Money like mine, only come, never go
(When you finna fall off?) Never though
Bring that shit back like we’ve been there before
Like you got it for low, like you got it like woah
Handle my business, I’m in this, I’m ready, I’m steady
This life is the only I know
Fuck about another man talk about another man money
Get the fuck from me
Logic the realest, I don’t give a fuck if you hate this or feel this
As long as you feelin’ this dick
Frontin’ in front of my eyes that shit
Be makin’ me sick

[Hook: Juicy J]
Nigga wonder why
Like where I been
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
Real niggas don’t talk, about the dirt they did
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
We used to be homies
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
Money look good on me don’t it?
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
Hell nah, I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you
I ain’t fuckin wit’ you

[Interlude: Juicy J]
Niggas be too fake man

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
Getting a blowjob in an old-school Lamborghini Countach
I ain’t kick it with no niggas I ain’t beefing with no niggas
I’m just tryna get my pocket on Oprah
These niggas bitches got my name in they mouth like Botox
Meanwhile I’ve been on my own shit
Sitting on my throne getting bent like a crowbar
You gotta be about your money
Never let another motherfucker count your money
The niggas in your circle is not your homies
If they don’t fuck with you without your money
There’s certain niggas I won’t fuck with
Thirsty ass niggas on the internet keep me off your timeline
Fifty niggas waiting at your door-step
Gotta watch your homies can’t trust them all
They get your ass killed for that new car
Niggas they hate, never met a nigga who was motivated
Twenty million later and I’m still waiting
Thirty-Six Mafia inspired you niggas
Six niggas from the mud still fly on you niggas
Real niggas respect real niggas
I can’t give a fuck about the realest nigga
Nigga wonder why?