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Louis Tomlinson – Miss You lyrics

Is it my imagination?
Is it something that I’m taking?
All the smiles that I’m faking
“Everything is great
Everything is f*cking great”

Going out every weekend
Staring at the stars or the ceiling
Hollywood friends, got to see them
Such a good time
I believe it this time

Tuesday night
Glazed over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway?

We’re dancing on tables
Till I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say

We’re singing ‘till last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I miss you

Just like that and I’m sober
I’m asking myself, “Is it over?”
Maybe I was lying when I told you
“Everything is great
Everything is f*cking great”

And all of these thoughts and the feeling
Doesn’t matter if you don’t need them
I’ve been checking my phone all evening
Such a good time
I believe it this time

Tuesday night
Glazed over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway?

We’re dancing on tables
Till I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say

We’re singing till last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I miss you

Now I’m asking my friends if I should say “I’m sorry”
They say “Lad, give it time, there’s no need to worry”
I can’t even be near the phone now
I can’t even be with you alone now

Oh how, sh*t changes
We were in love
Now, we’re strangers
When I feel it coming up I just throw that sh*t away
Get another two shots and it doesn’t matter anyway

We’re dancing on tables
Till I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say

We’re singing till last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on

We’re dancing on tables
Till I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say

We’re singing till last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I’ll miss you

Maluma – GPS lyrics

[Intro: Maluma]
Rudeboyz
Esto es una historia real, mi amor
Tú sabes que te estoy hablando a ti
Me ahogo en tus mares, mamacita

[Verso 1: Maluma]
Hoy pienso que ella me ama
Porque amanezco en su cama
Van varias noche de eso
Creo que la matan mis besos
Siento que puedo nadar
Flotando entre sus piernas pongo dulce el mar
Siento que en sus aguas puedo navegar
Ya llegue a la orilla y no me voy a ahogar

[Coro: Maluma]
Yo no necesito un GPS
Pa’ llegarte siempre donde estés
Déjame contarte, yo no vine a amarte
Sólo vine a darte hasta las 6
Yo no necesito un GPS
Pa’ llegarte siempre donde estés
Déjame contarte, yo no vine a amarte
Sólo vine a darte hasta las 6

[Verso 2: Maluma]
Seis de la mañana, sé que tienes ganas
Pero me lo mama
Me lo mantiene contento
En su mente siempre hay malos pensamientos
Con un beso siempre me roba el aliento
Entre vinos y esposas, ella es peligrosa
En San Valentín pide latigo en vez de rosas
Ella es otra cosa, sabe que es virtuosa
No soy fotógrafo pero en mi cámara posa

[Pre Coro: Maluma]
Mándame una foto que motive
Que me vuelva loco y que me active
Déjame dártelo, yo quiero dártelo
Parte por parte, voy a secuestrarte, no me digas que no

[Coro: Maluma]
Yo no necesito un GPS
Pa’ llegarte siempre donde estés
Déjame contarte, yo no vine a amarte
Sólo vine a darte hasta las 6
Yo no necesito un GPS
Pa’ llegarte siempre donde estés
Déjame contarte, yo no vine a amarte
Sólo vine a darte hasta las 6

[Verso 3: French Montana]
Shawty, I’ma take you where there is no navigation
Pull up to the crib, there’s a sticky situation
Know me, let you cuff her, got her on probation
Hit me when you miss me, I’ma come for visitation
Got up in her head now, silk sheets getting head now
And only when I’m just takin’ off is when we layin’ down
Colombia like tato, hit up Capo like I’m Chapo
Drinking Blue Dot out the bottle, out the case like Desperado
Need no GPS, mami, vamo’ hacer el sex
Conmigo, shawty, no stress, do you right hasta las diez

[Pre Coro: Maluma]
Mándame una foto que motive
Que me vuelva loco y que me active
Déjame dártelo, yo quiero dártelo
Parte por parte, voy a secuestrarte, no me digas que no

[Coro: Maluma]
Yo no necesito un GPS
Pa’ llegarte siempre donde estés
Déjame contarte, yo no vine a amarte
Sólo vine a darte hasta las 6
Yo no necesito un GPS
Pa’ llegarte siempre donde estés
Déjame contarte, yo no vine a amarte
Sólo vine a darte hasta las 6

[Outro: Maluma, French Montana]
Alright, alright baby
You know what it is
When you hear that
You know who it is
Maluma
Dirty boy, baby
Montana!
Maluma!

Maluma – Vitamina lyrics

[Intro: Arcángel & Maluma]
Y yo me sé tu secreto, conozco tu cuerpo al cien
Desde que eras niña y yo era un niño yo a ti te recuerdo bien

Como yo te beso, no te besa nadie
Como yo te toco, no he tocado a nadie
Déjame sentirte, quiero deleitarme en tu habitación
Déjame sentirte, quiero deleitarme en tu habitación

[Coro: Maluma & Arcángel]
No hay razones pa’ que te cohíbas
Yo sé que tu nene te motiva
Me dijeron que eres posesiva
Y que te encantan mi vitamina
No hay razones pa’ que te cohíbas
Yo sé que tu nene te motiva
Me dijeron que eres posesiva
Y que te tragas la vitamina

[Verso 1: Arcángel]
Hace tiempo que no te veía
Y por eso me lo presentía
Que de nuevo cuando yo te viera
Te iba poner a rezar, un padre nuestro y dos Ave María
Apaga la luz, cierra bien el cuarto
Quítate la ropa que esto es un asalto
Tú quieres mi torre, subirte a lo alto
Y yo de ti también quiero, a tu pozo me tiro de un salto
En tu cuerpo me sumerjo como si yo fuera un buzo
Tú sabes que a mí me gusta cuando esta linea yo cruzo
A tu novio que no invente, o con mucho gusto lo cruzo
Dile que yo fui el primero que la pieza a ti te puso

[Pre Coro: Maluma]
Como yo te beso, no te besa nadie
Como yo te toco, no he tocado a nadie
Déjame sentirte, quiero deleitarme en tu habitación

[Coro: Maluma & Arcángel]
No hay razones pa’ que te cohíbas
Yo sé que tu nene te motiva
Me dijeron que eres posesiva
Y que te encantan mi vitamina
No hay razones pa’ que te cohíbas
Yo sé que tu nene te motiva
Me dijeron que eres posesiva
Y que te tragas la vitamina

[Verso 2: Maluma]
Quítate las prendas que voy a prenderte
Y como un puro voy a consumirte
Quítate la ropa que voy a meterte
Y en el jacuzzi yo voy a explorarte
Tienes la virtud, con exactitud
Nadie a mí me toca ni me besa como tú
Tienes la virtud, con exactitud
Nadie a mí me toca ni me besa como tú

[Coro: Maluma & Arcángel]
No hay razones pa’ que te cohíbas
Yo sé que tu nene te motiva
Me dijeron que eres posesiva
Y que te encantan mi vitamina
No hay razones pa’ que te cohíbas
Yo sé que tu nene te motiva
Me dijeron que eres posesiva
Y que te tragas la vitamina

[Outro]
Maluma, baby
Austin, baby
Mamacita, no me critiques
Si te encanta que te hable lindo baby
Kevin ADG
Chan ‘El Genio’
Miky ‘La Sensa’
[?]
I love you baby
Como yo te beso no te besa nadie

Maluma – 23 lyrics

[Intro]
Unos me lo maman, otros me difaman
Mientras las gatas me pagan
Pa’ hacerles conciertos privados en su cama
Hablan de mí, buscando fama
Eso tiene un precio, llamen a Walter a ver si cuadra

[Coro]
Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

[Verso 1]
No me gane un premio y sobran conciertos
Seamos sinceros, vamos a lo cierto
¿Qué hacen sold out?, eso es incierto
¿Tú vendes copias?, si están en descuento

Mucho carro y mucho bling bling bling
Y del banco siempre suena el ring ring
Paga tu leasing, que estás atrasado
Te lo advirtieron, no gastes más de lo adelantado

Mucho carro y mucho bling bling bling
Y del banco siempre suena el ring ring
Paga tu leasing, que estás atrasado
Te lo advirtieron, no gastes más de lo adelantado

[Puente]
Hey Mr. Londoño, I’m just calling you because
I wanna let you know that your credit card is unlimited
You can spend as you want

[Verso 2]
Los medios me usan, buscando rating
Pero ando en Canarias con mis cuatro babys
Buscando inspiration pa’ romper los rankings
Lo mío lo hice yo y no es de papi

[Coro]
Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

[Outro]
Mucho carro, mucho bling bling bling
Mucho carro, mucho bling bling bling
Mucho carro, mucho bling bling bling
Y del banco siempre suena el ring ring

Alright, alright
No te lo tomes personal
Al que le caiga el guante, que aguante
Aquí no está hablando Maluma
Aquí está hablando Juan Luis
Pueden llamar a la oficina, lo que quieran, si tienen quejas
Ahí les van a contestar, mua

The Colombians
Rudeboyz

Juan Magan – Dejate Llevar lyrics

Por las calles hay un rumor
El no te da el amor que te mereces
Te lo mereces

Calmara el dolor
Yo te trataré mejor
Si tu me dejas darte todo mi calor

Y ahora trata, trata de descontrolarme
Suelta, suelta, pierde los modales
Oh, sientes el subidón

Tu cuerpo me mata, mata
No hay quien te pare
Falta, falta un hombre que sabe
Como amarte

Solo quiere bailar sola
Deja lo malo atrás
Ahora nadie te controla
No te hará daño jamás

Sólo quiere bailar sola
Sé que te hicieron mal
Seré el que te salve ahora
Ven y déjate llevar
Ven y déjate llevar

No hay tiempo que perder
Dime qué tengo que hacer
Pa’ rescatarte
Para enamorarte, yeah yeah
Olvida el mal
Soy el tequila y tú la sal
Baby, dame una señal
Y allí estaré, yeah

Ahora trata, trata de descontrolarme
Suelta, suelta, pierde los modales
Sientes el subidón

Tu cuerpo me mata, mata
No hay quien te pare
Falta, falta un hombre que sabe
Como amarte

Sólo quiere bailar sola
Deja lo malo atrás
Ahora nadie te controla
No te hará daño jamás

Sólo quiere bailar sola
Sé que te hicieron mal
Seré el que te salve ahora
Ven y déjate llevar
Baby déjate llevar

Déjame te explico
Te escribo una canción
Y lady, te la dedico
Te juro, hasta que no estés bien yo no me quito
Haré que se te pasen las horas
Sin pensar en ese tipo
Quiero aprovechar el tiempo y decirte de una vez
Quiero ser el que te ponga el mundo al revés
Todo lo que quieras, por ti lo hiciera
Yo quiero verte sonreír otra vez

Yo sé que estás dolida
Yo nunca podré ser la referida
Pero puedo hacer que tu lo olvides
Y seas la vida mía
No te puedo mentir
Acepta mi propuesta
No sé si es indecente pero seré tu poeta
Pa’ llevarte a la playa conmigo
Sacar, poner su blusa
Y ante la pisci
Dejar todo a nombre mío
Beba, dime qué tal
Dime si tú te vas

Solo quiere bailar sola
Deja lo malo atrás
Ahora nadie te controla
No te hará daño jamás

Sólo quiere bailar sola
Sé que te hicieron mal
Seré el que te salve ahora
Ven y déjate llevar
Ven y déjate llevar
Juan Magan
Belinda
Manuel Turizo
Snova & B-Case

INNA – Nirvana lyrics

[Verse 1]
I got lost in the city
And it ain’t nobody but my own
Missing you on my body
(Oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh)
Baby, I know we could be
Could be more than amigos
I’ll be good if you let me
(Oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh)

[Pre-Chorus]
911, I’m on fire
Don’t leave me lonely
911, I’m on fire

[Chorus]
Smoking nirvana, ring the la la la la
Smoking nirvana, come on ring the la la la la
Started a flame inside my heart
Baby don’t ever put it out
Smoking nirvana, come on ring the la la la la

[Verse 2]
I got lost in this feeling
I got lost in nirvana
Grab my hand if you feel it
(Oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh)
Baby, I know that we’ll be
We’ll be more than amigos
I’ll be good if you let me
(Oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh)

[Pre-Chorus]
911, I’m on fire
Don’t leave me lonely
911, I’m on fire

[Chorus]
Smoking nirvana, ring the la la la la
Smoking nirvana, come on ring the la la la la
Started a flame inside my heart
Baby don’t ever put it out
Smoking nirvana, come on ring the la la la la

[Interlude]
Call 911 now

[Chorus]
Smoking nirvana, ring the la la la la
Smoking nirvana, come on ring the la la la la
Started a flame inside my heart
Baby don’t ever put it out
Smoking nirvana, come on ring the la la la la

Jax Jones – This Is Real lyrics

[Chorus: Selena Gomez]
Below, below
This is real
And you’ve been right here all along
We are real

Jane Zhang – Work For It lyrics

Shock my body
Light up the fire
Can you ignite it
Turn up the flame on it

Get it started
Pull me in close
I want you on me
Show me why you want it

[Pre-Chorus]
Walk up to my session and
You know I’m turning heads
Got your eyes all on me but
You too proud to beg

You keep throwing signs
But I’m not a psychic
If you really want it
Better get it if you can

[Chorus]
You keep sending me signals
It’s like that subliminal
My body’s talking
Without words
I know you feel it too
Elephant in the room
The energy’s coming through

But imma make you work for it
But imma make you work for it
But imma make you work for it
Aaa work for it
Aaa work for it
Aaa work for it
Aaa but imma make it work for it

[Verse 2]
Temperature’s rising
I feel the heat
Somebody hit the siren
Turn up the flame on it

Get it started
You’re all I need
I want you on me
Show me why you want it

[Pre-Chorus]
Walk up to my session and
You know I’m turning heads
Got your eyes all on me but
You too proud to beg

You keep throwing signs
But I’m not a psychic
If you really want it
Better get it if you can

[Chorus]
You keep sending me signals
It’s like that subliminal
My body’s talking
Without words
I know you feel it too
Elephant in the room
The energy’s coming through

But imma make you work for it
But imma make you work for it
But imma make you work for it
Aaa work for it
Aaa work for it
Aaa work for it
Aaa but imma make it work for it

Fifth Harmony – Feel So Right lyrics

[Verse 1: Ally]
Let’s have amnesia for one night
And see how far we go
Put all of our issues aside
Let go of control
We keep trouble shooting
Trouble shoot back, I don’t wanna go back
Let’s go forward
You got your reasons, I got mine
That’s just how it goes

[Pre-Chorus 1: Lauren]
So if it’s trouble that your looking for
Baby, I don’t need that, you can forget that
But if you wanna try for something more
I can get with that, just need you to know that

[Chorus: Dinah]
I know that it feels so right
But it’s only for one night
I know that it feels so right
But it’s only for one night

[Verse 2: Normani]
I spark that bullet for one night
And set this love on fire
Just keep your cool we’ll be alright
One hell of a riot

[Pre-Chorus 2: Lauren]
So if it’s trouble that your looking for
I can get with that, just need you to know that

[Chorus: Dinah]
I know that it feels so right
But it’s only for one night
I know that it feels so right
But it’s only for one night

[Bridge: Normani & Lauren]
I don’t wanna go back, back, back, back
I know that it feels so right
We ain’t gotta go back, back, back, back
Because it’s only for one night
I don’t wanna go back, back, back, back
I know that it feels so right
We ain’t gotta go back, back, back, back
Because it’s only for one night
So don’t look back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back
So don’t look back, back, back, back
If it ain’t a good time, don’t be wasting my time

[Chorus: Dinah]
I know that it feels so right
But it’s only for one night
I know that it feels so right
But it’s only for one night

[Outro: Normani]
I don’t wanna go back, back, back, back
I know that it feels so right
We ain’t gotta go back, back, back, back
Because it’s only for one night
I don’t wanna go back, back, back, back
I know that it feels so right
We ain’t gotta go back, back, back, back
Because it’s only for one night

Fifth Harmony – PSA lyrics

[Intro: Lauren]
PSA, PSA, PSA

[Verse 1: Lauren]
Attention, attention
I got to mention
They talking about it
It’s all over Twitter
Let’s make it official
Throw me a tissue
Goodbye and God bless you
I’m onto the next move
It’s probably my best move

[Chorus: Ally]
Yeah they hating every time we pull up to the spot
Talking shady every time they open up they mouth
And they try to block it but we took a better route
Hit the stage, get paid, and then we out

[Refrain: Lauren & Dinah]
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t stressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed
All this speculating, they ain’t got the info
I’m just stating facts I hope you got the memo
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t stressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed, no

[Verse 2: Normani]
Attention, attention
No stopping the vision
Back in the kitchen
Whipping it up and we winning
Take a flip and pose
Whole squad like goals
Strong hair, won’t fall[?]
Play the game, you know[?]

[Chorus: Ally]
Yeah they hating every time we pull up to the spot
Talking shady every time they open up they mouth
And they try to block it but we took a better route
Hit the stage, get paid, and then we out

[Refrain: Lauren & Dinah]
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t stressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed
All this speculating, they ain’t got the info
I’m just stating facts I hope you got the memo
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t stressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed, no

[Chorus: Ally]
Yeah they hating every time we pull up to the spot
Talking shady every time they open up they mouth
And they try to block it but we took a better route
Hit the stage, get paid, and then we out

[Refrain: Lauren & Dinah]
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t stressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed
All this speculating, they ain’t got the info
I’m just stating facts I hope you got the memo
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t stressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed, no

[Bridge: Dinah]
Did your momma ever teach you any manners at all?
If you got nothing good to say then don’t say it at all?
Did your momma ever teach you any manners at all?
If you got nothing good to say then don’t say it at all?

[Chorus: Ally]
Yeah they hating every time we pull up to the spot
Talking shady every time they open up they mouth
And they try to block it but we took a better route
Hit the stage, get paid, and then we out

[Refrain: Lauren & Dinah]
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t stressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed
All this speculating, they ain’t got the info
I’m just stating facts I hope you got the memo
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t stressed
I ain’t pressed, I ain’t pressed, no

Jax Jones – Breathe lyrics

[Intro: Ina Wroldsen & Jax Jones]
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum
What you, what you gon’ do?

[Verse 1: Ina Wroldsen]
You’re my discretional sin
I feel you on me when I touch my skin
You got me hooked and you ain’t let me in
And I look in your eyes, I’m on the edge

[Pre-Chorus: Ina Wroldsen]
You’re on my mind like a song that I can’t escape
I don’t know how many da-da-dums I can take
I need to know if you’re feeling, feeling the same
Is it too late?

[Chorus: Ina Wroldsen]
But now it’s hard to breathe
I’m not in love, it’s just a game we do
I tell myself I’m not that into you
But I don’t wanna sleep, it’s quarter after 3

[Post-Chorus: Ina Wroldsen]
You’re in my head like
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
You’re in my head like
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da

[Verse 2: Ina Wroldsen]
You’re my obsession, my truth
I call my lifeline whenever I’m with you
And now I dialed your number again
And you come over and over, and then

[Pre-Chorus: Ina Wroldsen]
You’re on my mind like a song that I can’t escape
I don’t know how many da-da-dums I can take
I need to know if you’re feeling, feeling the same
Is it too late?

[Chorus: Ina Wroldsen]
But now it’s hard to breathe
I’m not in love, it’s just a game we do
I tell myself I’m not that into you
But I don’t wanna sleep, it’s quarter after 3
And now it’s hard to breathe
I’m not in love, it’s just a thing we make
We’re skin on skin, I need this spell to break
But I don’t wanna go and I know that you know

[Post-Chorus: Ina Wroldsen]
You’re in my head like
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
You’re in my head like
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da

[Bridge: Ina Wroldsen]
And now it’s hard to breathe (thing we make)
Breathe (thing we do)
Breathe (thing we make)
Breathe
And now it’s hard to breathe (thing we make)
Breathe (thing we do)
Breathe (thing we make)

[Chorus: Ina Wroldsen]
I know it’s hard to breathe
I’m not in love, it’s just a game we do
I tell myself I’m not that into you
But I don’t wanna sleep, it’s quarter after 3
I know it’s hard to breathe
I’m not in love, it’s just a thing we make
Oh, we’re skin on skin, I need to this spell to break
But I don’t wanna go and I know that you know

[Post-Chorus: Ina Wroldsen]
You’re in my head like
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da

Pia Mia – Off My Feet lyrics

[Verse 1]
Oh, oh
Lose my breath when you look my way (say oh oh)
Baby, I never knew I could feel this way (say oh oh)
On the kitchen floor and the candlelight (say oh oh)
You could play me down cause you gave me hype

[Chorus]
Ay, than you got me trippin’ on ya
Lose in my brain
You got me sippin’ on ya
I can’t complain you f*cked me up
You knocked me off my feet with your love
With your love
I’m feelin’ drunk
Cause you knocked my feet with your love
With your love
With your love (Oh, oh)
With your love (Oh, oh)
With your love (Oh, oh)
With your love (Oh, oh)
With your love (Oh, oh)

[Verse 2]
Move my bed sittin’ on cloud 9 (say oh oh)
Why we don’t go down and we do all night (say oh oh)
Baby show me yours I could show you mines (say oh oh)
Oh, and I make dam sure that you feel alright (say oh oh)

[Chorus]
Ay, than you got me trippin’ on ya
Lose in my brain
You got me sippin’ on ya
I can’t complain you f*cked me up
You knocked me off my feet with your love
With your love
I’m feelin’ drunk
Cause you knocked my feet with your love
With your love
With your love (Oh, oh)
With your love (Oh, oh)
With your love (Oh, oh)
With your love (Oh, oh)
With your love (Oh, oh)

Beyonce – Perfect lyrics

[Verse 1: Ed Sheeran]
I found a love for me
Oh darling, just dive right in and follow my lead
Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet
Oh, I never knew you were the someone waiting for me
‘Cause we were just kids when we fell in love
Not knowing what it was
I will not give you up this time
But darling, just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own
And in your eyes, you’re holding mine

[Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark with you between my arms
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favourite song
When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath
But you heard it, darling, you look perfect tonight

[Verse 2: Beyoncé]
Well I found a man, stronger than anyone I know
He shares my dreams, I hope that someday we’ll share a home
I found a love, to carry more than just my secrets
To carry love, to carry children of our own
We are still kids, but we’re so in love
Fighting against all odds
I know we’ll be alright this time
Darling, just hold my hand
Be your girl, you’ll be my man
And I see my future in your eyes

[Chorus 2: Beyoncé, Ed Sheeran & Both]
Well baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms
Barefoot on the grass, while listening to our favorite song
When I saw you in that dress, looking so beautiful
I don’t deserve this, darling, you look perfect tonight

[Instrumental]

[Chorus 3: Beyoncé, Ed Sheeran & Both]
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms
Barefoot on the grass, while listening to our favorite song
I have faith in what I see
Now I know I have met an angel in person
And she looks perfect
And he looks perfect
No I don’t deserve this
You look perfect tonight

Juicy J – Kamasutra lyrics

[Intro: Cardi B]
No bitch got a mouth like me
No bitch got a n*gger like me
The f*ck!
Bitches can’t suck dick like me
Rap and spit on the dick at the same time

[Chorus: Juicy J & Cardi B]
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
All night, all night
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
All night, all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
All night, all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
All night, all night

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Suck my balls, lick my nuts
Pop this Xan, hit this dust
I know how to f*ck, I ain’t never gon’ bust
In these hoes, I ain’t never gon’ trust
Pour Champagne on all these sluts
Head so good, gotta keep in touch
Throw that wood, ’til I drive the bitch nuts
I put it in her guts
She keep beggin’ me to hit it raw
I outline that n*gger in chalk
Hold my dick, a deadly weapon
Damn right I break the law
Right before she threw it back
I threw dick up in her jaw
She can have a nigga hooked
But I’ma f*cking cut her off
I know your bitch want that gangsta dick
She take the sh*t, my paper thick
I take a bitch, never save a bitch
Wraith a bitch, never rape a bitch
She lick the top, lick the sides
Take a trip, take a ride
She say she can take a dick
Then she hit me with this line

[Chorus: Juicy J & Cardi B]
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
All night, all night
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
All night, all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
All night, all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
All night, all night

[Verse 2: Cardi B]
You know now, hoe (ah-ha)
Them been to places I been (I’ve been)
That blue, the bag that I spent (I spent)
Had a nigga f*ck me and my best friend (ah-ha)
Jump on top then I do a little spin (spin)
Been back at it then I give a little grin (grin)
Give a nigga “superhead” like Karrine
Pussy so deep, you gon’ drown or gon’ swim (splash, splash!)
I see you swimpin’, ready to ooh
Want to put the tip in
You got me doing the moves that I used to do
Back in the days when I was strippin’ (woo)
Baby, I’m hot, I’m fresh out the kitchen
Won’t you come put your key in my ignition? (ah)
You got a bitch, but we different
I keep on riding, you blew out her engine (skrr! skrr!)
You know I’m the trillest
You know I’m the best boy (best boy)
Caution sign, on slippery, when wet boy (splash, spash)
Come on baby, I’m exactly what them boys like
No playing games daddy, suck and f*ck you all night

[Chorus: Juicy J & Cardi B]
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
All night, all night
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
Boy, you better f*ck me all night
All night, all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
All night, all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
Girl, you better f*ck me all night
All night, all night

[Outro: Juicy J]
I’m the best, thanks, give me head
Thanks, give me head
Thanks, give me head
Slob, on my knob
I’m the best, thanks, give me head
Thanks, give me head
Thanks, give me head
Slob, on my knob
I’m the best, thanks, give me head
Thanks, give me head
Thanks, give me head
Slob, on my knob
I’m the best, thanks, give me head
Thanks, give me head
Thanks, give me head

Martin Garrix – So Far Away lyrics

[Verse 1: Jamie Scott]
Light ’em up, light ’em up
Tell me where you are, tell me where you are
The summer nights, the bright lights
And the shooting stars, they break my heart

[Pre-Chorus 1: Jamie Scott]
I’m calling you now, but you’re not picking up
Your shadows so close if you are still in love
Then light a match, light a match
Baby, in the dark, show me where you are

[Chorus: Jamie Scott]
Oh, love
How I miss you every single day when I see you on those streets
Oh, love
Tell me there’s a river I can swim that will bring you back to me
‘Cause I don’t know how to love someone else
I don’t know how to forget your face
Oh, love
God, I miss you every single day and now you’re so far away

[Post-Chorus: Jamie Scott]
So far away

[Verse 2: Romy Dya]
It’s breaking me, I’m losing you
We were far from perfect, but we were worth it
Too many fights, and we cried, but never said we’re sorry
Stop saying you love me

[Pre-Chorus 2: Romy Dya]
You’re calling me now, but I can’t pick up
Your shadow’s too close, and I’m still in love
The summer’s over now, but somehow, it still breaks my heart
We could have had the stars, oh

[Chorus: Jamie Scott & Romy Dya]
Oh, love
How I miss you every single day when I see you on those streets
Oh, love
Tell me there’s a river I can swim that will bring you back to me
‘Cause I don’t know how to love someone else
I don’t know how to forget your face
Oh, love
God, I miss you every single day and now you’re so far away

[Post-Chorus: Romy Dya & Jamie Scott]
So far away
So far away
Oh, so far away
So far away

[Outro: Romy Dya]
Oh, love
How I miss you every single day when I see you on those streets
Oh, love
Tell me there’s a river I can swim that will bring you back to me
‘Cause I don’t know how to love someone else
I don’t know how to forget your face
Oh, love
God, I miss you every single day when you’re so far away

Rak-Su – Dimelo lyrics

[Chorus: Jamaal]
Oh, you got my heart beating rápido
You got the boom like an angel, oh
You got them hips like Shakira
Smile like Camila
Got me feeling Latino

Dimelo, dimelo, dimelo
Dimelo, dimelo, dimelo
You got them hips like Shakira
Smile like Camila
Got me feeling Latino

[Verse 1: Ashley]
We were, two stepping on the dance floor
And now ya, still telling me you want more
Podemos bailar ’till ya feet sore
Tengo a few moves at a top drawer (aye)
I grab your hand, we start to step (aye)
We salsa dance and move correct (aye)
She got me in deep like a scuba (woo)
I’m telling she hotter than Cuba

[Pre-Chorus: Jamaal, Ashley]
The way you move, the way you move
Makes me wanna get close to you
I had to Whatsapp my amigos
She moving like she from Puerto Rico

[Chorus: Jamaal]
Oh, you got my heart beating rápido
You got the boom like an angel, oh
You got them hips like Shakira
Smile like Camila
Got me feeling Latino

Dimelo, dimelo, dimelo
Dimelo, dimelo, dimelo
You got them hips like Shakira
Smile like Camila
Got me feeling Latino

[Verse 2: Myles]
Pulled up, turning up and it was you that I saw
Mamacita, nice to meet ya, started dancing some more
Back to the table couple drinks we’re just gonna pour
Then I whisper in her ear, “I’ve never seen you before”
Your body like an hourglass and now an hour pass (hey)
And now it’s getting dark, how about we just leave this bar
We can reach the stars, places [?]
Me and you can go cruising see some [?] in my car

[Pre-Chorus: Jamaal, Ashley & Myles ]
The way you move, the way you move
Makes me wanna get close to you
I had to Whatsapp my amigos
She moving like she from Puerto Rico

[Chorus: All]
Oh, you got my heart beating rápido
You got the boom like an angel, oh
You got them hips like Shakira
Smile like Camila
Got me feeling Latino

Dimelo, dimelo, dimelo
Dimelo, dimelo, dimelo
You got them hips like Shakira
Smile like Camila
Got me feeling Latino

[Bridge: Jamaal, Ashley & Myles]
Oh, it’s a party
Oh, it’s survival
Oh, it’s a party
Oh, it’s survival, oh

[Outro: Jamaal, Ashley & Myles]
You got them hips like Shakira
Smile like Camila
Got me feeling Latino

Camila Cabello – Real Friends lyrics

[Verse 1]
No, I think I’ll stay in tonight
Skip the conversations and the “oh, I’m fine”s
No, I’m no stranger to surprise
This paper town has let me down too many times
Why do I even try? Give me a reason why
I felt that I could trust you, never mind
Why all the switching sides? Where do I draw the line?
I guess until I need to read the signs

[Chorus]
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
All they ever do is let me down
Every time I let somebody in
Then I find out what they’re all about
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
Wonder where they’re all hidin’ out
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
Gotta get up out of this town

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, ohhh
Ohhh, ah

[Verse 2]
I stay up, talkin’ to the moon
And feelin’ so alone in every crowded room
Can’t help but feel like something’s wrong, yeah
‘Cause the place I’m livin’ in just doesn’t feel like home

[Chorus]
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
All they ever do is let me down
Every time I let somebody in
Then I find out what they’re all about
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
Wonder where they’re all hidin’ out
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
Gotta get up out of this town

[Post-Chorus]
Lookin’ for some new friends
Oh, ohhh
Ohhh, ah

[Bridge]
I just wanna talk about nothin’
With somebody that means something
Spell the names of all our dreams and demons
For the times that I don’t understand
Tell me what’s the point of a moon like this
When I’m alone again
Can I run away to somewhere beautiful
Where nobody knows my name?

[Chorus]
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
All they ever do is let me down
Every time I let somebody in
Then I find out what they’re all about
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
Wonder where they’re all hidin’ out
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
Gotta get up out of this town

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, ohhh
Ohhh, ah

Eminem – Untouchable lyrics

Pt. I

[Intro]
Hands up, officer don’t shoot
Then pull your pants up, promise you won’t loot
We may never understand each other it’s no use
We ain’t ever gonna grasp what each other goes through

[Verse 1]
Black boy, black boy, we ain’t gonna lie to you
Black boy, black boy, we don’t like the sight of you
Pull up on the side of you
Window rolled down, profiled
And then we wonder why we see this side of you
Probably coming from the dope house
We can let you slide but your tail light is blew, out
We know you’re hiding that Heidi Klum on you
And you’re on another drug charge, homie, it’s back inside for you
And just in case a chase might ensue, we got that tried and true pistol drew right at you we be delighted to unload it
In your bedroom, walk up, and lay that taser in the side of you
What the f*ck am I gonna do?
I keep telling myself keep doing like you’re doing
No matter how many lives you ruin
It’s for the red, white and blue
Time to go find a new one and split his head right in two
No one’s ever indicted you
Why?

[Chorus: Eminem & (Cheech and Chong)]
‘Cause you’re a white boy, white boy
You’re a rockstar (My momma talk to me
Try to tell me how to live)
White boy, white boy, in your cop car (But I don’t listen to her
‘Cause my head is like a sieve)
White boy, white boy, you’re untouchable (The world’s coming to an end, I don’t even care)
Nobody can tell me sh*t ’cause I’m a (big rockstar)

[Verse 2]
Black boy, black boy, we don’t get your culture and
We don’t care what our government’s done to f*ck you over, man
Don’t tell us your attitude’s a result of that
Balderdash, where’d you get the chip on your shoulder at
Why you kicking that soda can?
Pull your pants up
We bought to roll up, and
Throw your ass in the van, cuffed
You don’t have to know our plan or what our intentions are
Our guns are close to our chest
You better show your hands
And put our minds more at ease
And you’ll get shot in the thyroid, ’cause you might die, boy
We fighting a crime war
Here come the swine
Tryna’ clean up these streets from all these minorities
That’s why we call them pigstye’s for
They’re like eyesores to police
Talk to you like you’re a piece of trash
Feels like we’re stuck in a time warp to me
As I kick these facts, and
Get these mixed reactions
As this beat backspins
It like we’re drifting back into the 60s
Having black-skin is risky, ’cause this keeps happening
Throughout history, African-American’s have been treated like sh*t
And I admit, there have been times where it’s been embarrassing to be a

[Chorus: Eminem & (Cheech and Chong)]
‘Cause you’re a white boy, white boy
You’re a rockstar (My momma talk to me
Try to tell me how to live)
White boy, white boy, in your cop car (But I don’t listen to her
‘Cause my head is like a sieve)
White boy, white boy, you’re untouchable (The world’s coming to an end, I don’t even care)
Nobody can tell me sh*t cause I’m a (big rockstar)

Pt. II

[Verse 3]
Seems like, the average lifespan of a white man
Is more than twice that of a black life-spanner
Wonder if sometimes it has a fight scanner
I feel like checking out on life, can’t escape my circumstance
I’d rather hear them say “Die N-word” than Die Antwoord
Ninja, now it’s better to describe banter
But that’s life
Strapped, ’cause we’re strapped financially
And can’t find answers
We’re applying for McDonald’s
It seems like the only franchise that’ll hire, so how can we have higher standards
As Dallas overshadows the battle for Black Lives Matter
We fight back with violence
But acts like that are
Black eyes on the movement
Which makes wack lives madder
At cops and cops madder
And that’s why it’s at a stalemate
Can’t arrive at a compromise so it’s Black Ops
I wonder if we hire more, black cops, the crap stops
The block is our backyard offices
Not the crack spot
Call the attack dogs off of us, man
You always act pissed off at us a traffic stop
And bad cops f*ck it up for good cops
And man, stop, sending white cops, into black neighborhoods
‘Cause they ain’t acclimated to ’em
Like that’s the way to do it
Who’s seen some f*ckin’ videos of rappers waving guns
And no nobody black so they act afraid of us
And that’s racism
Fear to the black face gives them
A subconscious racist
Wait, why is there black neighborhoods?
‘Cause America segregated us
Designated us, to an area
Separated us
Section-eight’d us
When we tear it up’s the only time attention’s paid to us
And education sucks, every days another
Freddie Grey for us, a levy breaks or fuzz
Why is it, they treat us like dryer lint?
We just want a safe environment for our kids, but can’t escape
The sirens
Don’t take a scientist to see our violent nature lies
In
The poverty that we face so the crime rate’s the highest in
The lowest classes, its like a razor wire fence
And we’re trapped in, these racial biases
That plague our society which makes our anxiety levels raise
Every time we see a devil’s face
Lions, tigers and bears oh my! More like billy clubs and
Gats
And we really love it when you think we’re guilty ‘cause
We’re black
“But you kill each other, facts- you peel each
Others caps, for silly stuff like hats”
Single mother strugglin’ through substance abuse
While people with nothing to lose shoot each other for shoes
Fuck your republican views
Pull ourselves up by our bootstraps, where the f*ck is the boots?
And streets act as a narrator
Don’t gotta read comics
Or be that into characters, just to see that just to be black, you better be strapped, with a derringer- or be “capped in America” like Steve Rogers
‘Cause no one overseas, these cops, and
Always see some B charges
We see them beat Rodney King and got off
So we don’t need all your crooked police peace officer offerings
Just keep marching, til’ we reach congress
But they gonna say you’re tying to take an irrational stance cause you try to slander the flag
But somebody has to be the sacrificial lamb
So they call it a Kapernick tantrum if you don’t stand for the national anthem
We raised it, you better praise it or you’ll be made to feel like a traitor, we’ll
Treat you like Rodney Dangerfield
Home of the bravest still, racist spills
So the whole nation feels like a plantation field
In a country that claims that it was foundation on based on united states ideals
That had its Natives killed
Got you singing the Star Spangled Banner to a piece of cloth that represents the land of the free that made people slaves to build

Zayn – Talk To Me lyrics

I know I’ve seen your face
In different times of places

[Chorus]
Come get a little closer, I wanna get to know ya

Charli XCX – Out Of My Head lyrics

[Verse 1: Tove Lo]
Glitter in my sheets
Dancing on no sleep
I don’t learn, wanna burn, wanna turn all the way up, yeah
I don’t learn, wanna burn in the dirt ’til I’m out of luck, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Tove Lo]
Pills and potions and terrible things
Heart on the floor when the telephone rings
All of the lies I just wanna believe
Drop all my morals, I just wanna sin

[Chorus: Alma]
I’m out of my, out of my head
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my head
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my head
Out of my head, out of my head

[Post-Chorus: Tove Lo]
Need you, need you, need you out
Need you, need you, need you out

[Verse 2: Charli XCX]
Partyin’ with my tears
Swayin’ with my fears
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let em dry, get me high, I’ll get by if I’m getting love
Let em dry, get me high, I get by with a little love
Now give me

[Pre-Chorus: Tove Lo & Charli XCX]
Pills and potions and terrible things
Heart on the floor when the telephone rings
All of the lies I just wanna believe
Drop all my morals, I just wanna sin

[Chorus: Alma]
I’m out of my, out of my head
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my head
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my
Out of my head, out of my head
I’m out of my, out of my head
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my head
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my
Out of my head, out of my head

[Bridge: Tove Lo, Alma, & Charli XCX]
You got me doin’ all this stupid sh*t
You f*ck me up like this
Secretly I’m into it though
You got me doin’ all this stupid sh*t
You f*ck me up like this
Secretly I’m kinda into it though
(You f*ck me up like this)
You got me doin’ all this stupid sh*t
You f*ck me up like this
Secretly I’m into it though
Got me doin’ all this stupid sh*t
You f*ck me up like this
Secretly I’m kind of into it

[Chorus: Alma]
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my head
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my head
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my head
Out of my head, out of my head
I’m out of my, out of my head
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my head
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my head
Out of my head, out of my head

[Outro: Tove Lo & Alma]
Need you, need you, need you out
I’m out of my, out of my head
Need you, need you, need you out
I’m out of my, out of my head
Out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my head
Out of my head, out of my head
Please, get out of my, out of my, out of my head
Out of my head, out of my head

G-Eazy – Sober lyrics

[Chorus: Charlie Puth]
Oh, I know that I’ll regret this when I’m sober
But, every shot I’m getting closer, getting closer
Is it true that 80 proof is the reason I’m with you?
Oh, I know that I’ll regret this when it’s over
Oooo-oooo ooo ooo(you know)
Oooo-oooo ooo (story of my whole life)
I just know that I’ll regret this when it’s over

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Eazy
Uh, yeah, I might regret this when tomorrow comes
But, the drunk nights are more fun than sober ones
With every shot, they’re like “Awh, here Kobe comes!”
But I got this bad bitch trying to throw me buns
If I listed to my Uncs, all them older ones
They all talk about karma, how it slowly comes (uh)
But, life is short, enjoy it while you’re young
Spend my bank account tonight and have to borrow funds
It all started with a light glass
Now I’m asking “How long could tonight last?”
Man, she had an eeh face with a tight ass
If I had a shot less, then I might pass
But, I’m faded and I got a little sedated
I can’t believe we made it, every night we celebrate it
I live like Jim Morrison, no telling where I’ll take it
I take her to her room and I tell her “Get naked”

[Chorus: Charlie Puth]
Oh, I know that I’ll regret this when I’m sober
But, every shot I’m getting closer, getting closer
Is it true that 80 proof is the reason I’m with you?
Oh, I know that I’ll regret this when it’s over
Oooo-oooo ooo ooo, Oooo-oooo ooo
I just know that I’ll regret this when it’s over
Oooo-oooo ooo ooo, Oooo-oooo ooo
I just know that I’ll regret this when it’s over

[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
I slipped up with my ex and I smashed again
Stayed over, now she’s about to get attached again
Walls built up around, they come crashing in
Passed out at 6 A.M., but she’s up at 10
Doing this was not in my plans
She got up and saw rubbers in the trash can
Hoop earrings, some just left on my nightstand
Cussed me out and stormed off like “Alright then” (uh)
On both sides, that was bad for ’em
Why do people do things that be bad for ’em?
Say we done with these things, then we ask for ’em
When the sun comes down, then we transform
Yeah, you can probably bet this
By this time tomorrow, I’ll probably regret this
Try, but it all falls down like Tetris
No telling where an 80 proof gets us

[Chorus: Charlie Puth]
Oh, I know that I’ll regret this when I’m sober
But, every shot I’m getting closer, getting closer
Is it true that 80 proof is the reason I’m with you?
Oh, I know that I’ll regret this when it’s over
Oooo-oooo ooo ooo, Oooo-oooo ooo
I just know that I’ll regret this when it’s over
Oooo-oooo ooo ooo, Oooo-oooo ooo
I just know that I’ll regret this when it’s over

Drake – Bring It Back lyrics

[Intro: Trouble]
Let do it
Money man
Go get your money man, go get that
Go for that sh*t now, go get your money man
Mike Will Made-it bitch

[Pre-Chorus: Trouble]
Ounces in my motherf*cking pantry
Diamonds on a young nigga, dancing
Just dropped some bank rolls on some glasses
Just dropped your bitch off, man that ho so nasty
Huh, all about that paper, can’t miss a beat
Yeah, I’ma get some cho-cho, one thing ’bout me
Yeah, gas up all that old sh*t, miss me with that
I could put you frontline, just bring it back

[Chorus: Trouble]
Bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Don’t wanna have to chase you down ’bout no stack
Cause I will blow you back, bring it back, this ho here throw it back

[Verse 1: Trouble]
Yeah, tryna show me that she ’bout it
‘Bout it, ’bout it, yeah, shawty ’bout it, ’bout it, yeah
Take the charger, bad lil shawty say she ’bout it
I gotta come for you, you shot at my lil’ partner though
The loud wild off the gate, don’t need your molly
As a git, you scraped the candy, Mr. Charlie
Nowadays I ride a foreign by Mr. Charlie
I got the game down now, sorry Mr. Charlie
Ayy, she say you so motherf*cking hood
But you ain’t no motherf*cking good
Might be right, gift and a curse, I take it all this blessing
Know you f*cking with a real one though, no question
Partna you gon’ get spent on all that flexing
So many of us shooting you straight, ain’t no pressure
Hating on that man won’t do you no blessing
Tryna teach a young nigga flexing
Wanna go to war, but you ain’t got no money
Worry ’bout these hoes and you ain’t got no money
Mike Will Made-It
Big Trouble, baby

[Pre-Chorus: Trouble]
Ounces in my motherf*cking pantry
Diamonds on a young nigga, dancing
Just dropped some bandos on some glasses
Just dropped your bitch off, man that ho so nasty
Huh, all about that paper, can’t miss a beat
Yeah, I’ma get some cho-cho, one thing ’bout me
Yeah, gas up all that ho sh*t, miss me with that
I could put you frontline, just bring it back

[Chorus: Trouble]
Bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Don’t wanna have to chase you down ’bout no stack
Cause I will blow you back, bring it back, it’s on here, throw it back

[Verse 2: Drake]
Yeah, I don’t play no games boy, I’m at your head
All about the family, niggas took the pledge
Now you gotta own up to that sh*t you said
You can’t push us to the edge, Trouble from the edge
Hit the gas and we outta there
Do it for the six because we started there
I got a girl that used to ride around with ‘Pac an’ them
I gotta get it, you came from my lil partner then
Yeah, Richard Mille, heavy on the watch
Extra million just to see the Maybach drop
Crest white smile on my face
Once I get to snapping ain’t nobody safe
Reality gon’ hit ya or we gon’ hit ya
Either way if they was with ya, they going with ya
Mike WiLL Made-It
Me and Big Trouble baby

[Pre-Chorus: Trouble]
Ounces in my motherf*cking pantry
Diamonds on a young nigga, dancing
Just dropped some bandos on some glasses
Just dropped your bitch off, man that ho so nasty
Huh, all about that paper, can’t miss a beat
Yeah, I’ma get some cho-cho, one thing ’bout me
Yeah, gas up all that ho sh*t, miss me with that
I could put you frontline, just bring it back

[Chorus: Trouble]
Bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Don’t wanna have to chase you down ’bout no stack
Cause I will blow you back, bring it back, it’s on here, throw it back

Abraham Mateo – Hablame Bajito lyrics

Tu mirada me llama
Aqui hay una unica atracción y es contigo
El corazón me paralizaste con tu vestido
Siento algo dentro de mi cuando tu me bailas

Nena que pasa si te invito un trago trago
Tu sabes que no soy tan malo malo
Ven a pasar un buen rato rato
No te vayas de mi lado lado

Háblame bajito
Que nadie se entere
Dímelo al oido
Que es lo que tu quieres?

Háblame bajito
Mientras tu te mueves
Rosate conmigo
Dime si lo sientes

Hoy voy a darte un poquitito mas
De lo que ya te han dado
Pa’ que no mires pa’ al lado
Callo pa’ que no se enteren
Que eso a ti no te conviene

Guardame en tu celular como tu amiga
Por si te agarran en la movida
No sepan que sepa que soy yo
Aquel que te llamo
Y te enamoro

Yo contigo no ocupo palabras eh
Ven que te lo digo susurrandote

Nena que pasa si te invito un trago trago
Tu sabes que no soy tan malo malo
Ven a pasar un buen rato rato
No te vayas de mi lado lado

Háblame bajito
Que nadie se entere
Dímelo al oido
Que es lo que tu quieres?

Háblame bajito
Mientras tu te mueves
Rosate conmigo
Dime si lo sientes

Quavo – She For Keeps lyrics

[Intro: Quavo]
Is she for keeps? somebody tell
Is she for keeps? somebody tell

[Chorus: Quavo]
Is she for keeps? (ayy, ayy)
Somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
Oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
Somebody tell me is she
Somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
Somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
‘Cause I bought her bags and a bing roo
And I put them diamonds in them Bengals (shine)
Like the way she take them pictures, it’s the angle (flash)
Like the way she keep her business all personal
You know, you know, you know, you fit me
You get me, you get me, you get me
Drop off, your old boy, then get with me
Heard it’s slippery (splash), heard it’s wet like seaweed (splash)
Moonwalking on slabs (moon), she live life like Babs
Nails and hair all long, shoppin’ spree in Hong Kong
Ass fat in her jeans, she don’t like to wear thong
She gon’ make you sing this song
Is she for keeps?
Pour this drink for me
Smoke this dope for me
Drive around with me, ayy
Just for keepsake (keepsake)
She gon’ lead the way (lead it)
I might fall back and go count up a large bag

[Chorus: Quavo]
Is she for keeps? (ayy, ayy)
Somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
Oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
Somebody tell me is she
Somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
Somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Perfect, nobody’s perfect
My body’s perfect, bitch I’m perfect
Somebody lied, just watch me murk it
I’ma murk it, bitches my sons, I used a surrogate
Got ’em hurting, he know for certain, cop me that Birkin
Baby nervous, I make ’em nervous, I make ’em nervous
When them bum bitches in my town, all my real niggas alerted
He say, “Damn baby, you bad,” I say, “I commit murders”
When the block starts to get hot he know I’ll hide his burners
I’m from keeps, I am for keeps, she can’t compete
He ain’t stupid enough to lose me to another nigga in them streets
Ooh, they salty, I know they salty
Please say the barbie, he say the barbie
I’m the bad bitch that all the bad bitches f*ck with
She a mad bitch if she ain’t f*ckin’ with me, suck dick
This piece flooded out cost about a buck six
Pull up on a bum bitch and be like what up sis?
Rap bitches is on my nuts, call ’em Chip ‘n’ Dale
These bitches can’t see me, they should all be reading braille
Pull off in that GT with some Seagram’s Ginger Ale
Tell that bitch I’m Oprah, she couldn’t even be Gail
I’m Nicki, when will these girls ever see
You will never be Nicki, and that’s the real key-key
Key-key, key-key

[Chorus: Quavo]
Is she for keeps? (ayy, ayy)
Somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
Oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
Somebody tell me is she
Somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
Somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)

CHARLI XCX – Unlock It lyrics

Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it, lock it, lock it
Unlock it
Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it
(Beautiful)

[Verse 1: Charli XCX]
Rollercoaster ride in the fast lane
Got the roof down
Kiss me hard in the rain
You got the candy colored eyes
Pink and gold chain
Million dollar babe
Whip it out, like I’m propane

[Pre-Chorus: Charli XCX]
You’re on my mind
I’m feeling kinda nervous, but I like it
Take my t-shirt off and do it right
You’re on my mind
The feeling, like an astronaut
Watchin’ the world all alone, just you and I
(Beautiful)

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
Rollercoaster ride in the fast lane
Got the roof down
Kiss me hard in the pourin’ rain
Yeah, I can see it in your eyes
Know you feel the same
Million dollar babe
Trippin’ on it, like propane
(Beautiful)

[Post-Chorus: Charli XCX]
Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it, lock it, lock it
Unlock it
Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it
Got the key can you unlock it?
Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it, lock it, lock it
Unlock it
Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it
Got the key can you unlock it?

[Verse 2: Kim Petras]
Caught in a liplock when we pitstop
Cosmic kiss tastes like cherry maraschino
Ride passenger seat, tropical heat
Eyes so red you could be my Valentino, yeah
If you want my, heart then don’t you drop it
(Want my heart then don’t you drop it)
I’m right here, right in your pocket
(I’m right here, right in your pocket)
Don’t you drop it, never stop it
(Never stop it)
If you want my love (my love), try to unlock it

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
Rollercoaster ride in the fast lane
Got the roof down
Kiss me hard in the pourin’ rain
Yeah, I can see it in your eyes
Know you feel the same
Million dollar babe
Trippin’ on it, like propane
(Beautiful)

[Bridge: Jay Park]
Unlock the swag, Rae Sremmurd
Make you hit them high notes like you a tenor
Big appetite, girl you my dinner
I know they could do you but I could do it better
Bring me out to London, yeah (UK)
I can show you somethin’ yeah (somethin’)
Unlock your clothes off your body
Give you lovin’, yeah (let’s get it)
‘Cause that’s how we do (that’s how we do)
You wantin’ me too (wantin’ me too)
You [?] too
I’d like to be you
We not there yet, girl, but we on the way
We on the surfboard, yeah, we ridin’ waves
Let’s get it going girl, let’s andale
Let’s andale, sip this champagne

[Post-Chorus: Charli XCX]
Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it, lock it, lock it
Unlock it
Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it
Got the key can you unlock it?
Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it, lock it, lock it
Unlock it
Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it
Got the key can you unlock it?

Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it, lock it, lock it
Unlock it
Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it
Got the key can you unlock it?
Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it, lock it, lock it
Unlock it
Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it
Got the key can you unlock it?

Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it, lock it, lock it
Unlock it
Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it
Got the key can you unlock it?
Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it, lock it, lock it
Unlock it
Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it
Got the key can you unlock it?
Beautiful

[Outro: Charli XCX]
E-e-X-C-X, Charli
Unlock it, unlock it
Unlock it, unlock it
Unlock it, unlock it
Unlock it, uhh
Lock it, lock it, lock it, lock
Unlock it
Lock it, lock it, lock it, lock
Unlock it
Lock it, lock it, lock it, lock it, lock it, lock it
Unlock it, unlock it
Lock it
Got the key can you unlock it?

WALKER HAYES – You Broke Up With Me lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well, I got some Coke in my bourbon
Surfin’ the room like Swazye
No, I ain’t drunk, I’m amazin’
Yeah, I got that laid way, way back, back in my swagger
X-Factor, feelin’ no pain, I’m at the top of my game

[Pre-Chorus]
Darlin’, you can’t crash my party with your sorry’s and what are we’s
Don’t start rainin’ on my Mardi Gras parade for a minute
I ain’t even fixin’ to listen to your guilt trippin’
You’re forgettin’, girl, you made your bed and didn’t want me in it (Hey!)

[Chorus]
Whoa, girl, simmer on down a notch
Ain’t nobody makin’ you watch me get my forget you on
No, girl, can’t touch my good as gold
I know it’s difficult to see me on a roll
But hey, you broke up with me
Yeah, what can I say, babe, you broke up with me

[Verse 2]
Guess you don’t know what you want
‘Til you see ’em movin’ on
Making lonely look like freedom
Baby, don’t even act like I’m doing something wrong
If my song comes on and I get lost on that dance floor
In somebody’s arms that ain’t yours

[Pre-Chorus]
You can’t crash my party with your sorry’s and what are we’s
Don’t start raining on my Mardi Gras parade for a minute
I ain’t even fixin’ to listen to your guilt trippin’
You’re forgettin’, girl, you made your bed and didn’t want me in it (Hey!)

[Chorus]
Whoa, girl, simmer on down a notch
Ain’t nobody makin’ you watch me get my forget you on
No, girl, can’t touch my good as gold
I know it’s difficult to see me on a roll
But hey, you broke up with me
Yeah, what can I say, babe, you broke up with me

[Bridge]
For real, babe, ain’t tryin’ to rub it your face
I’m just breakin’ off a little cold hard truth
It is what it is, girl, you did whatcha did, girl
I’m just doin’ what a bachelor do

[Pre-Chorus]
Darlin’, you can’t crash my party with your sorry’s and what are we’s
Don’t be raining on my Mardi Gras parade for a minute
I ain’t even fixin’ to listen to your guilt trippin’
You’re forgettin’, girl, you made your bed and didn’t want me in it (Hey!)

[Chorus]
Whoa, girl, simmer on down a notch
Ain’t nobody makin’ you watch me get my forget you on
No, girl, can’t touch my good as gold
I know it’s difficult to see me on a roll
But hey, you broke up with me
Yeah, what can I say, babe, you broke up with me

You broke up with me
Yeah, what can I say, babe?
You broke up with me

Shy Glizzy – Get Away Lyrics

[Intro]
Young Jefe holmes
Get away
Pussy, money, weed
GG lifestyle
Forever ever

[Chorus]
I wanted too much shit, my mama told me get away
I had to hit a lick, you know I had to get away
My gun got two clips but yeah this bitch a throwaway
I just got a new bitch, my old one still be in the way
Get away, get away
Sorry I ain’t tryna argue, no bitch I’ma get away
Get away, get away
I just got a new chopper, that bitch make you get away

[Verse 1]
Yeah it’s ’bout one in the morning and a nigga catching plays
Don’t turn in my condo and this shit look like a maze
Summer time coming, niggas gotta get a Wraith
And if you owe me money they might find you in the lake
Them Glizzys pull up with them, ask you open up your safe
I swear behind this shit, I’m down with GG ’til I’m gray
Meet me at the big house, baby put that shit in waste
We gon’ work this shit out, I’m gon’ watch that ass for days
I wake up, fuck my bitch, then I go out and get paid
Hundred round drum, I bet this bitch knock off your fade
Every million that I get then all my niggas get a raise
Why you salty lil bitch, that could’ve been us but you played

[Chorus]
I wanted too much shit, my mama told me get away
I had to hit a lick, you know I had to get away
My gun got two clips but yeah this bitch a throwaway
I just got a new bitch, my old one still be in the way
Get away, get away
Sorry I ain’t tryna argue, no bitch I’ma get away
Get away, get away
I just got a new chopper, that bitch make you get away

[Verse 2]
Half a million worth of shining, bitch I look like the boat
I remember hard times, I had to cut up some soap
You couldn’t be there for you bro ’cause you was playin’ with your ho
Let’s say a prayer for my son, that’s who I do this shit for
All she need is a real nigga to put her in her place
Baby I’m a robber, can you be my get away?
First time I ever met her swear you should’ve seen her face
She was swaggin’ in her lab and I was trappin’ out my yay
Quarter brick, half a brick, I was choppin’ out my way
Know some niggas filthy rich and they be trappin’ in the Bay
Got this one bitch bad as shit, that thing be clappin’ when I slay
Man these niggas fake as shit so I don’t dap ’em to say hey

[Chorus]
I wanted too much shit, my mama told me get away
I had to hit a lick, you know I had to get away
My gun got two clips but yeah this bitch a throwaway
I just got a new bitch, my old one still be in the way
Get away, get away
Sorry I ain’t tryna argue, no bitch I’ma get away
Get away, get away
I just got a new chopper, that bitch make you get away

Shy Glizzy – First 48, Pt. 2 Lyrics

[Intro]
Out the window
Me and Gizzle with them dracos, that’s not accidental
GG, back on that bullshit

[Verse 1]
Bitch I’m high as fuck, I just left the club
Tried to put it on some niggas but they had some luck
Bitches pullin’ up, smosh go get the truck
Fish a ton up out the thirty, now they gotta duck
Fat dog tried to run it, hangin’ out the windows
Me and Gizzle with them dracos, that’s not accidental
Bitch I’m monumental, and you not fundamental
Stay surrounded by them shooters, Malcom in the Middle
Bitch you like my swag, bitch come hit this dab
You can’t get no cash, better get some ass
They can’t get no money, that’s why these niggas mad
Oof they lookin’ funny, can’t go get my bag
Niggas Loony Toony, bitch my life a movie
DF them my goonies, shoutout to Lil Moony
Said you comin’ for me, you ain’t never do it
Boy you fuckin’ stupid, know I keep that uzi
30 30 30, shoot that bitch like Curry
Now we playin’ dirty, we ain’t never worried
We ain’t never worried, Phil pour up that dirty
Told it’s emergency, niggas gettin’ buried
Patek cost a check, I iced out my neck
Seven figure nigga, how he got the city like that
Take no disrespect, Glizzys on your set (GG)
Boy you better have your dog or they gon’ make a mess

[Interlude]
You was geekin’ too, haha
Bitch I’ll shoot a nigga, Goo talkin’ ’bout, “shoot that nigga dawg!”
“Shoot that nigga!”

[Verse 2]
We the fuckin’ murder team, come and clear the scene
Sorry if we crush your dreams, Martin Luther King
That KelTec it got a beam, do not intervene
Niggas too high off the lean, they lost they self-esteem
I’m head honcho in my city, I’m the fucking king
Niggas ain’t really tryna get busy, what the fuck you mean
I had a semi with a fifty, I was seventeen
Baby come fly high with Glizzy, give you fucking wings
Young street nigga with some money, went and bought some choppers
Young street nigga with some money, I’ll knock off your roster
These niggas can’t wait to drop a dime, they wanna see us locked up
These niggas ain’t really got no time, they some goddamn imposters
You see this bitch with me so fine and she so fuckin’ proper
I flew this bitch all the way to DC just to fuckin’ pop it
Remember you was fighting them niggas out there, I came through and stopped it
Bitch why is you askin’ me about my outfit? you ain’t gon’ fuckin’ cop it
Bitch why is you askin’ me am I out here, you a fuckin’ watcher?
Bitch cover your eyes, you might get blind here, see these fucking watches?
Little boy go get your own gun, this my fucking rocket
Out in LA hittin’ home runs like I’m fucking dodgin’
I don’t think you understand, my niggas super wild
All my niggas they been thugging since a juvenile
Out here for a while, remember when they killed Lil Kow
Forever Tray-7, bitch go ‘head and take a bow

[Outro]
Forever Tray-7, bitch go ‘head and take a bow
Forever Tray-7, bitch forever Tray-7
Bitch forever Tray-7, bitch go ‘head and take a bow
Bitch go ‘head and take a bow

Shy Glizzy – Haters Anthem Lyrics

[Intro: Shy Glizzy]
Yeah
Goddamnit man
Ayy, Young Jefe holmes
GG shit

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
Twenty-four hours, bitch I’m rolling off a molly
In twenty-four years I never told on nobody
Oh no rap is not my job bitch, I just do it for a hobby
Them is not no rappers, it’s some gangsters in the party
And I never ever ever let these lames get close to me
‘Cause eighty percent of the time they’re never who they’re supposed to be
I rock Gosha on my body, this Rick Owens on my feet
Got a ho from down in Dallas, she rock gold all on her teeth
Oh why you worried, take a seat
Know you nervous, we can see it
We got birds, we got P’s
Bitch you know 30, you know 3
They believe anything they hear so keep your word like a G
Don’t get buried in these streets, better keep your motherfuckin’ heat

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I was trappin’, I was trappin’, remember when I didn’t have it
I ain’t plan it, I ain’t plan it, now a nigga living lavish
Girl you the baddest, you the baddest, all them niggas wish they had it
I’m a savage, I’m a savage, make my niggas get to whackin’
I ain’t have none, ain’t have none, they looked at me like a dummy
It ain’t funny, it ain’t funny, I’m that nigga with the money
I got paper, I got power, I get pussy, get respect
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that

[Verse 2: 30 Glizzy]
I’m a trapper, he a lease, Balenciaga to the feet
Got that draco on the seat, let’s meet wherever you want to meet
Bitch I shoot you opps so weak, give you fifty rounds a piece
All I ask don’t tell on me, this for Mar, this for YC
We don’t do no scared business, you know how I’m living
If we start it we gon’ finish, pull up with them semis
Niggas started hating when I turned my name to Glizzy
And bitches really loved me when I pulled up in the Bentley

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I was trappin’, I was trappin’, remember when I didn’t have it
I ain’t plan it, I ain’t plan it, now a nigga living lavish
Girl you the baddest, you the baddest, all them niggas wish they had it
I’m a savage, I’m a savage, make my niggas get to whackin’
I ain’t have none, ain’t have none, they looked at me like a dummy
It ain’t funny, it ain’t funny, I’m that nigga with the money
I got paper, I got power, I get pussy, get respect
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that

[Verse 3: 3 Glizzy]
I’m a real G, you be lyin’ through your teeth
Got a hundred shots on me, stay on point, fuck rollin’ deep
Need three thousand for a beat, these two thousand on my feet
Put this chopper to your face and wake you up right out your sleep
Couple thousand on a fur baby it’s cold up in the streets
Diamonds dancing like a freak, I dare a nigga play with me
Used to be broke now look at me, I know these niggas envy me
Bad bitch from Germany, girl let’s go shopping overseas

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I was trappin’, I was trappin’, remember when I didn’t have it
I ain’t plan it, I ain’t plan it, now a nigga living lavish
Girl you the baddest, you the baddest, all them niggas wish they had it
I’m a savage, I’m a savage, make my niggas get to whackin’
I ain’t have none, ain’t have none, they looked at me like a dummy
It ain’t funny, it ain’t funny, I’m that nigga with the money
I got paper, I got power, I get pussy, get respect
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that

[Outro]
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that

Shy Glizzy – Quiet Storm Lyrics

[Intro: Shy Glizzy]
Yeah
We know who Dope Boy is
It’s a storm coming
Boom boom boom boom boom

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
I’m going hard for it, I had to starve for it
Remember when I ain’t have no money, I had to rob for it
Stood on the block for it, ran from the cops for it
We still be trappin’ out them houses with the cardboard
But don’t be trippin’ over here, no shit is not yours
I heard you saving that lil bitch, better do some time for her
I make her pull up to my condo, go up nine floors
And she gon’ get right to it pronto, my lil fine whore
She asked me what is my cologne, lil bitch that’s Tom Ford
Now let me slam all in that pussy like a backboard
The trap niggas up now, look at the chalkboards
Them cameras how they get you whacked, just get it back boy

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
Oh why my heart so cold, and why my watch so froze (burr)
Really I don’t know, I did it on my own (Young Jefe)
You see I’m doing numbers, I’m runnin’ out the dungeon
You hear the birds hummin’, where goes the thunder
It’s a storm coming, it’s a storm coming
I got real hundreds, yeah all she want is money
You see we came from nothing, you better get to running
It’s a storm coming, it’s a storm coming

[Outro: Bigga Rankin]
One thing I learned growing up in these streets is that you can’t run from the storm forever. You got to learn to stand up to it. See there is dignity in surviving a storm. You won’t ever walk out of a storm the same person that went in. Glizzy, you have survived every storm that came your way. It’s your time to rain!