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Young Thug – You Said (Beautiful Thugger Girls Album)

[Intro]
So what’s up with all that goddamn tough talk you had earlier on the phone, you know what I’m saying? When you said you was ‘gon goddamn do this and that to me?
You told me (freaky-deeky)
Wild ain’t it, oh I thought so

[Chorus]
You said you’ gone fuck me to death when you see me
You said that, you said that
You said you ‘gone do me the worst, I remember you right said that
You said you ‘gone kiss from my neck to my chest to my naval and dick and nuts
We talked about everything, then you know that we got us some making up
I lick on that puss on a pill, and I make her stand up like some bunny ears
I bite on that butt, then I suck on her toes and her soul go outta here
She look at him like he ‘gone kill her and I turn ’round and light like I’m bouta feel
Let’s get freaky deeky around here

Say it now, ooh, ooh, ooh
Say it now, ooh, ooh, ooh (I want you to)
Say it now, ooh, ooh, ooh (I want you to)
Say it now (Jeffery!), ooh, ooh, ooh

[Verse 1]
I got the door unlocked
And I know right now she’d rather have my dick than a watch
And I’m not right about her friend, but I got a strong feeling she’ll take real charge and run into the narcs
And I’m seeing all your emotions, came a long way from roaches
Ride around the ‘berg get the rollie
I ain’t ever need a nothing brodie
I’m full pocket, macaroni
Rose-gold, AP, like a token
Bought that bitch a million now she closing
Rather go to jail, I ain’t told ’em
I get excited when I see you
I’d rather freeze up and get shot when I see you
Oh, they dreaming and [?] and I drive in the rear view
You cool, and you a real one
Let’s go to Africa, to the Pilgrim

[Chorus]
You said you’ gone fuck me to death when you see me
You said that, you said that
You said you ‘gone do me the worst, I remember you right when you said that
You said you ‘gone kiss from my neck to my chest to my naval and dick and nuts
We talked about everything, then you know that we got us some making up
I lick on that puss on a pill, and I make her stand up like some bunny ears
I bite on that butt, then I suck on her toes and her soul go outta here
She look at him like he ‘gone kill her and I turn ’round and light him like I’m bouta feel
Let’s get freaky deeky around here

Say it now, ooh, ooh, ooh
Say it now, ooh, ooh, ooh (I want you to)
Say it now, ooh, ooh, ooh (I want you to)
Say it now, ooh, ooh, ooh

[Verse 2]
Let’s make out last song
She get the last goal
I got some Actavis
I want the last dose
I got a good cash flow
But I don’t want the fast dough
Your daughter got filthy rich
I came right out the rat-hole
I smoked a whole eighth
I’m drinking codeine
I want some head in here
I don’t want no teeth
I should’ve called off
I’m bout to OD
Then I’m off like a golf ball
My two homies
Lay it up on me
I make her squirt on the couch
Private party on that blouse
We play for the Cavs, no beers
Every diamond on me, crystal clear
Molly on me, baby, take it off of me
CAT scan, white stuff on my jeans
Hit it from the back, loosen up her spleen
Say you mine, Imma take it off and raw dog

[Chorus 2]
You said you’ gone fuck me to death when you see me
You said that, you said that
You said you ‘gone do me the worst, I remember you right when you said that
You said you ‘gone kiss from my neck to my chest to my naval and dick and nuts
We talked about everything, then you know that we got us some making up
I lick on that puss on a pill, and I make her stand up like some bunny ears
I bite on that butt, then I suck on her toes and her soul go outta here
She look at him like he ‘gone kill her and I turn ’round and light him like I’m bouta feel
Let’s get freaky deaky around here

Say it now, ooh, ooh, ooh
Say it now, ooh, ooh, ooh (I want you to)
Say it now, ooh, ooh, ooh (I want you to)
Say it now, ooh, ooh, ooh

Young Thug – On Fire (Beautiful Thugger Girls Album)

[Intro]
Don’t make him mad, he’ll put that side bitch on him
Don’t make him mad, he’ll put that side bitch on him
You made him mad, he put you right back on there
You made him mad, he put you right back where you started
Ain’t got no more wristbands―
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Yeah bout seven big figures
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Fuck you thought?
Pussy ass nigga
Hop off a jet, hop off a Jeep
Hop off a jet, hop off a skrrt
Hop off a jet, hop on a jet
Hop off a jet, hold on!

[Verse 1]
Shot that boy so many times he caught on fire
Every single night I’m spittin’ fire
Tryna count my profit, baby watch ’em
I’m tired of one, I need two, threesome (yeah)
I need a threesome
Just give me a threesome
Three, three, three, three, threesome
Push your head up in these strong arms
Every single [?]
Ashes in the Bentley, I’m that raw
Wedding room in my Japanese home
Rockin’ gas in my Japanese drawers (rockin’ gas)
My friends signed my Japanese wall
Vintage clothes, they kinda cost
I think you lost, baby girl I think you lost but

[Chorus]
Don’t make him mad, he’ll put that side bitch on him
Don’t make him mad, he’ll put that side bitch on him
You made him mad, he put you right back on there
You made him mad, he put you right back where you started
Ain’t got no more wristbands but I got bands on me
Ain’t got no more wristbands but I got bands on me
I’m in the whip, my clan will tat they names on me
You can’t trick me like I got the answers tatted on me
It ain’t got no scratches on me

[Verse 2]
I got a ratchet hoe and I got that ratchet on me
My life like dominoes, I can’t make mistakes lil’ homie
Ay, I ain’t got no scratches nowhere
I got good skin like a cover girl
You can come and chill with me
Let’s drink a pint of codeine
Blessed when she on search she a lil easy
Breezy beautiful thugger girls with me
Enjoy the wealth until you’re gone
Pillsbury doughboy on strong
Wearing the seat belt just ’cause my son
I put a [?] on the neck of my son
I got your back, I got some red in my tummy
I want some velvet on my Maybach in a month
I got the Benz, still ain’t traded in or nothin’
I got like 20 cars, baby pick one

[Chorus]
Don’t make him mad, he’ll put that side bitch on him
Don’t make him mad, he’ll put that side bitch on him
You made him mad, he put you right back on there
You made him mad, he put you right back where you started
Ain’t got no more wristbands but I got bands on me
Ain’t got no more wristbands but I got bands on me
I’m in the whip, my clan will tat they names on me
You can’t trick me like I got the answers tatted on me
It ain’t got no scratches on me

[Verse 3]
Bird on my boots
Mm, you kick ’em, let bitches swoop
Mm, how dare you, I kick a bullet
Mm, my chains, I’m Rick the Ruler
Mm, that’s foreign ain’t no scoon[?]
We killin’, ain’t tryna sue you
Mm, came a long way from ramen noodles
Mm, 2017 Porshes zoom, mm
I see you eatin’ girl, you full
Got Molly in my Red Bull
I’m with the dolls, and yeah we cruel
Everything you do be fire like you

[Outro]
Don’t make him mad, he’ll put that side bitch on him
Don’t make him mad, he’ll put that side bitch on him
You made him mad, he put you right back on there
You made him mad, he put you right back where you started
Ain’t got no more wristbands―
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Yeah bout seven big figures
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Fuck you thought?
Pussy ass nigga
Hop off a jet, hop off a Jeep
Hop off a jet, hop off skrrt
Hop off a jet, hop on a jet
Hop off a jet, hold on!

Young Thug – Get High (feat. Snoop Dogg & Lil Durk) (Beautiful Thugger Girls Album)

[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
Ay yo nephew
I think it’s time to put some of that real sticky-icky-icky in the motherfuckin’ air
But in a Backwood, ya dig?

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I wanna get high, yeah
‘Bouta go call my go-to guy, yeah
Got no Backwoods, fly yeah
I could break one down with my supplies, yeah
Roll up some gas, I’m not talkin’ a car
Shawty she bad, fuck ’round take her to the stars
Brand new dash, I got new cash
Brand new chick, got her brand new ass

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Give the password, psych
‘Bout to drink a whole lot of syrup, aight
But the Bentley coupe missing, the stash on the curb
Watch the city go missing, the young nigga ran off with lil biddy birds
Fuck you talkin’, bitch you ran off on ’em
How these lil handcuffs and you cops can’t [?]
In the back of the cab, this ho sucking dick from the front seat
This her aftermath, like I got 50 Cent on me (straight stacks)
Trap spot’s like a store
Nigga got a couple choppers on the floor
Watch that door (watch that door)
Watch that door (you gotta watch that door)
Watch that door
I roll up two point fives
Happy four twenty, roll up two point fives
Way too stoned, don’t remember these guys
Hold up, so high I’ma risk my life, ain’t even tryna go to these skies
Hold up strollers
I want the whole cut
I make a slut slut
I eat it cold cut
Hair getting longer
Weed getting stronger
‘Bout to strong arm her
‘Bout to go and bone girl
She got a cameltoe, I call her Marlboro
I take you from the stars, take you to my world
But she didn’t get a chance to get my number
She missed out on llama, she missed out on me and my mama

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I wanna get high, yeah
‘Bouta go call my go-to guy, yeah
Got no Backwoods, fly yeah
I could break one down with my supplies, yeah
Roll up some gas, I’m not talkin’ a car
Shawty she bad, fuck ’round take her to the stars
Brand new dash, I got new cash
Brand new chick, got her brand new ass

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
With a lot of old money
Everybody want somethin’ from me
Got to keep my hands on the steering wheel
‘Cause I foot the bill and I shoot to kill
And I slide around in that Snoop DeVille
And my gas tank is on full
Stack goods, them Backwoods
We cock back and we pull
Bubblegum, cookies, OG, and KK
We like Craig and Dae Dae, who gives a fuck what they say?
I be out here gettin’ it, gotta get it ’cause I got it on
I’m the same nigga that you bitch niggas plotted on
It ain’t as easy as I make it look
See what I’m sayin’, I ain’t playin’, nigga take a look
We on that G shit, nigga we lit, and I’m seasick for real
Fuck a thug, what it does, let’s get this motherfuckin’ money cuz
I mean that new money, that blue money with new faces
Them new cases and new bases and new aces
Florida-anapolis, ain’t no stoppin’ us
Power preaches patience
Balling in two places
Exchanges, smoke faces

[Verse 3: Lil Durk]
Count this money on a PJ in my PJs
Goin’ fast, get in tussles on the E-way
Smoking on that OG
I fell on my AP, got me a Rollie
I got a bad bitch and I call her dopey
And her head dope
And she suck me off the perky, keep her hands off
I don’t fuck with vapors but I’m high-igh-igh
I got a bad bitch, I know she bi-i-i-i-i

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I wanna get high, yeah
‘Bouta go call my go-to guy, yeah
Got no Backwoods, fly yeah
I could break one down with my supplies, yeah
Roll up some gas, I’m not talkin’ a car
Shawty she bad, fuck ’round take her to the stars
Brand new dash, I got new cash
Brand new chick, got her brand new ass

[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
See man, a lot of you niggas think you can smoke with us
But umm
This shit is a marathon man
This ain’t no motherfuckin’ umm, hundred yard dash
Man step back
You ain’t in our league
Thugger Thug, Doggy Dog
Nephew we on
We out

Young Thug – Feel It (Beautiful Thugger Girls Album)

[Intro]
Wheezy

[Verse 1]
I want that pussy in a Wraith
I’ma make sure lil’ mama feel it
Every eyeball that look at me, she wanna kill it (on Slime)
We make love, and it hot just like a skillet (woo, woo)
I don’t wanna buy your love, I wanna feel it
Build that bitch up from the ground, never won’t tear that bitch down
Yeah, you know that this dick ain’t no clown
You know this dick make you make sounds (swear, yeah)
I fuck that bitch good, I don’t tease her
Nigga, that why she not leavin’ (what?)
And you know that I smoke on that kush, no Khalifa
And I do it for my people (I swear)
Yeah, I never ever met a girl like you (what?)
I’m lovin’ every single curve about you
Ooh, you know I would smoke the whole world, ’bout ya
Put on my suit, go get my boots, I’ll go to jail ’bout ya (let’s go)
You know who you with
Lil’ baby stop playin’, darlin’, you know who you with
You know who you with
Man I’m so for real
I copped you a coupe baby, you’re my chauffeur real (skrrt, skrrt)
Man I am so for real these niggas be talkin’, we bust it so for real (for real)
I’m so geeked up on your lovin’ I don’t need no mollies, so for real (for real)
Behind closed doors it gets drastic
Pussy wet, I done worked magic
Yeah, I am the truth so don’t ask it
Yeah, I shoot our kids in the plastic
Yeah, I only call lil’ mama baby when she say daddy (and what?)

[Chorus]
If that’s your man, you better hold him down
Murder she wrote
She held my little pack, she was wit’ it
And she was popular way before me
Now that I’m popular, I’ma still be the old me
Yeah, I swear to God she wanna feel it
Yeah, when I do wrong, bae, make me feel it
Yeah, I wanna hit it when I feel it
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Make me feel it, make me feel it
Make me feel it, make me feel it
Oh, I wan’ feel it, I wan’ feel it
I wan’ feel it, I wan’ feel it
Baby, I’ll give you head, give me ceilings
Come here bae, I’m appealin’
I’m locked down, all metal
Horsehoe, True Religion
I’m dabbin’, I’m dabbin’
I’ll hop in your car, and I’ll smash it, I’ll smash it
I’m buyin’ gold Rollies, yeah I’m Trinidadian
They look like they don’t wanna fuck, but they actin’
I’m pourin’ up purple, that purple, yeah, Actavis (lean, lean, lean)
Aaaaand I think I’m tough, you look tough, so let’s clash it (slat, let’s clash)
War ready, I’m goin’ steady
I fuck with Keisha, not the one from Belly
I wanna fuck and not talk and I said it
I want that cat like a leopard
Let’s go to Germany, no Shepard
She don’t need no hand, I’ma help her
She barely keep it so I kept her
Watch me tell her

[Chorus]
If that’s your man, you better hold him down
Murder she wrote
She held my little pack, she was wit’ it
And she was popular way before me
Now that I’m popular, I’ma still be the old me
Yeah, I swear to God she wanna feel it
Yeah, when I do wrong, bae, make me feel it
Yeah, I wanna hit it when I feel it
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, I swear to God she wanna feel it
Yeah, when I do wrong, bae, make me feel it
Yeah, I wanna hit it when I feel it
Yeah, yeah

Young Thug – Me Or Us (Beautiful Thugger Girls Album)

[Intro]
…text anymore… so what’re you recording?
It’s a new song, I’ma let you hear a little bit
Play it

[Refrain]
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Well this is why-a-why-a-why

[Chorus]
Who you loyal to? Me or us?
Who you trust the most? Me or us?
Who you wanna fuck every night? Me or us?
Who you wanna take on your flight? Me or us?
Ow!

[Verse]
You the one that said you were doin’ it
And you said you were doin’ it, you’re doin’ it, you’re doin’ it
You say that what you’re doin’, you’re doin’, you’re doin’
You told me that what, what you’re doin’, you’re doin’, you’re doin’
But what you do if your brother left you?
What would you do if them niggas came for you?
You better pursue (watch out)
I just spent 10 racks on a dog from Germany, no Purdue
Oops, I meant Dupree, jury sittin’ on their seat
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I wanna know, tell me, lil’ baby, I wanna know
I wanna know
I got the show, fuck my show, be my show
What
I got them loafs, I’m with Metro, he got some more
Yeah, I don’t gotta talk
Nigga, my jewelry, it can say more, hey
You smoke that kush and man I’m so good and I want some cookies
Fuck on your daughter, fuck on my brother
Now she gon’ diss you
I got them racks, I was just buyin’
You was just lookin’
I bought her diamonds and she just smilin’
She think she tooken, but
This one is all for my fans
I’m smokin’ pow-wow in Japan
Blacker the berry, drink my cran
Bae you dig it? Understand

Humming

[Refrain]
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Well this is why-a-why-a-why

Young Thug – Oh Yeah (Beautiful Thugger Girls Album)

[Intro]
No more pain though
No more motherfucking pain bro, no more motherfucking pain bro

[Hook]
No more pain bro, no more pain sis
They just lame bruh, make your lane sir
I got my money right cause I was sick and tired of it
I’m standing in the rain, I know you feel my pain through my veins
Oh yeah, I’m like oh yeah, oh yeah, I’m like oh yeah
Baby I’m like Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah
Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah

[Verse 1]
If you not from Haiti don’t go there
If you not from Bleveland don’t go there
Yes I still got boots, what size you wear?
You can be a stranger and still get a pair
We don’t grab on ’em, we got halves on us, we got math on us
And that jewlery super water, we got baths on us
When I pull from out of school we got staffs on us
We got math on us, You know we up, I ain’t talking bout no Folgers
We get 10,000 pounds of midget
The way she walked up on the plug I really thought that baby knowed us
But she just wanna fuck them digits
She know exactly when to start and when to finish
She know how to get that dick back hard within a minute
I try to play hard, she see right through me just like lenses
She tell Young Thugger to put it up cause she got plenty

[Hook]
No more pain bro, no more pain sis
They just lame bruh, make your lane sir
I got my money right cause I was sick and tired of it
I’m standing in the rain, I know you feel my pain through my veins
Oh yeah, I’m like oh yeah, oh yeah, I’m like oh yeah
Baby I’m like Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah
Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah

[Verse 2]
I’m gon keep racing to the top of the mountain
These niggas knocking me down but when I get there I mount
Enjoy your visit, this my decision
You know my brodies right behind me and they with it
I miss Unfunk he just waiting on my visit
I’m scared to go down there, them folk might just railroad the cheeks
I know he not a white line, but I had to take him off the street
I miss my brother on phone, he can’t do nothing but sit and eat
You know I miss him, that shit happen way too fast I wanna kiss him
Every time I talk to him I wish I had a missile
Just sitting back thinking like what’d he be like on them crystals
That nigga a fool with it
He got a big ol’ bank roll and a tool with it
You run up on me bruh the wrong way and he gon’ use and abuse
But he might got 2, he gon’ use, April Fools
Then sit back and watch the ambulance clean up you

[Hook]
No more pain bro, no more pain sis
They just lame bruh, make your lane sir
I got my money right cause I was sick and tired of it
I’m standing in the rain, I know you feel my pain through my veins
Oh yeah, I’m like oh yeah, oh yeah, I’m like oh yeah
Baby I’m like Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah
Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah

Young Thug – For Y’all (feat. Jacquees) (Beautiful Thugger Girls Album)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Ahem, I said, you don’t wanna walk a mile in my jeans
Oh no, no
I get that green asparagus, bust it down with the team
And we go shopping all day
Whatever, won’t you cop it all day
Need like 40 more credentials for the ladies
All that hatred got ’em sittin’ outside for ages
’90s baby, feel like I been gettin’ it since the ’80s

[Hook: Young Thug]
Make sure everybody flossing, babe I’m saucy
My Hublot blue and I make air plays on Slauson
Aye, I makin’ big ol’ plays
Stackin’ that Frito-Lay, just for my baby

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
[?] racks on racks on racks, I’m goin’ crazy
Flippin’ these packs, these packs, bust it down buy a whip, Miss Daisy
Bust it down good, then get a [?]
Now take off, we don’t play
I didn’t write this all, I just went [?]
I dropped the Vet off and came back racin’
She down with me, got gone face it
She sucked me to sleep, I can’t replace it
Creepin’, man stop, you’ll never get over me
You mean for steppin’ stones, just know you owe me
Everything Gwaluh, he ain’t get no leak
I fuck around slump your partner, on your lil ho street

[Pre-Hook: Young Thug]
Pussy never not wet, never got you upset
Patty cake when that check hit, for the fam it’s Russian roulettes
On the private jet countin’ bitches
Red light, I’m drinkin’ red
Take care of everybody ’round me
And I live my life at risk
And I never forget to

[Hook: Young Thug]
Make sure everybody flossing, babe I’m saucy
My Hublot blue and I make air plays on Slauson
Aye, I’m makin’ big ol’ plays
Stackin’ that Frito-Lay, just for my baby

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
I did everything for y’all to ball
Tell y’all risked it all to see a smile on y’all
I risked my future goals for all y’all
I risked my life she told me take that condom off and go raw
She perfect in my eyes, she know when I act modest
Girl version of me, man this just works for me
She, she genius, she my idol believe
Yah, and y’all need any sneakin’ she gon’ peep it
I want pics from that bitch she smokin’ cigarettes
I got roaches for my daughter no puttin’ back
Screamin’ rest in peace to my partner off of Old Nat

[Pre-Hook: Young Thug]
Pussy never not wet, never got you upset
Patty cake when that check hit, for the fam it’s Russian roulettes
On the private jet countin’ bitches
Red light, I’m drinkin’ red
Take care of everybody ’round me
And I live my life at risk
And I never forget to

[Hook: Young Thug]
Make sure everybody flossing, babe I’m saucy
My Hublot blue and I make air plays on Slauson
Aye, I’m makin’ big ol’ plays
Stackin’ that Frito-Lay, just for my baby

[Outro: Jacquees]
My baby
That’s my baby
Do anything for my baby
Go crazy for my baby

Young Thug – Take Care (Beautiful Thugger Girls Album)

[Intro]
Better day, better day
See better days, ayy
Yeah!

[Chorus]
A hood girl with a missin’ tail light
You got me stopping at the green light, light yeah
I’ll set you good, I’m off a bean right
And I know you want a savage to give you a ring right (so good!)
Sexin’ on drugs, oh yeah, yeah
Leave a little money on camera, woah woah
You remind me of Erykah Badu, you’re on go
Thinkin’ ’bout masturbating to your nudes, yeah, yeah
Take care
Take care, all right
Yeah she fire right by
Yeah I’m gon’ sleep with you every night
Yeah yeah

[Interlude]
Supposed to win
I’m gon’ pose for you
We supposed to lose
Yeah ‘posed to

[Verse 1]
Maison Margiellas, they ain’t come with no strings, and the jeans Rockafeller
Wraith umbrella for the hoes in the club when I throw my cheddar
She got Chanel mailbag, I’ma gon’ letter, I’ma gon’ let her
Every day I say free Act, lifetime rebel, do it for the fellas
I don’t want that bitch, annoys me
Eat on my dick and she rode me
I fuck her hard like she owin’ me
Put in this dick, now she done with me
My prices cheaper than Dollar Tree
I mastered math like white collars, B
Open your mouth like you yawning
Double cup feature, it’s Barney
I’m with the dogs and we barking
I’ma take off like a Martian
Fuck her and leave her my marking
Bust on that ho, I’m just marking
Look at these niggas, they markers
Ready for war like a Spartan
You can’t block me like I’m Marshawn
My bro got a sound like a marker

[Chorus]
A hood girl with a missin’ tail light
You got me stopping at the green light, light yeah
I’ll set you good, I’m off a bean right
And I know you want a savage to give you a ring right
Take care
Sexin’ on drugs, oh yeah, yeah
Leave a little money on camera, woah woah
You remind me of Erykah Badu, you’re on go
Thinkin’ ’bout masturbating to your nudes, yeah yeah
Take care
Take care, all right
Yeah she fire right by
Yeah I’m gon’ sleep with you every night
Yeah yeah

[Verse 2]
Bill Gates, I’m your stepson
I’m so proud to share your genes on your backbone
Thank you god, 2017 new G-Wagon
I play ring around the rosey with my stepson (oh shit, get ’em)
Off a purple potion
Nigga ain’t braggin’ or boastin’
Ten rack tags and I’m ghost
All white Porsche like lotion
Everybody checkin’ my motion
AP’s, Rollies, and Pateks
Broke nigga stop that madness
And you hoes need to stop that scrambling
Living two minutes from [?]
Trip on these hoes, make ’em panic
I did ’em wrong and I meant it
You Derrick Rose and I’m winning
I’m ’bout these four bars, relentless
I’m tryna put my nut in you really
I’m tryna put my butt in some skinnies
I’m charging my bitch a new Bentley, ayy

[Chorus]
A hood girl with a missin’ tail light
You got me stopping at the green light, light yeah
I’ll set you good, I’m off a bean right
And I know you want a savage to give you a ring right
Take Care

Shania Twain – Life’s About To Get Good

[Verse 1]
I wasn’t just broken, I was shattered
I trusted you so much, you’re all that mattered
You no longer broke me, and I seemed like a suck
I couldn’t move on, [?]

[Chorus]
Life’s about joy
Life’s about pain
It’s all about forgiving, and the will to walk away
I’m ready to be loved
And love the way I should
Life’s about
Life’s about to get good

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, life’s about to get good
Oh, life’s about to get good
Oh, life’s about to get good

[Verse 2]
[?], the wider the river
Killed me that you gave your life to be with her
I hope to believe that things would get better
It’s hard to forget you, forever

[Chorus]
Life’s about joy
Life’s about pain
It’s all about forgiving, and the will to walk away
I’m ready to be loved
And love the way I should
Life’s about
Life’s about to get good

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, life’s about to get good
Oh, life’s about to get good
Oh, life’s about to get good
Oh, life’s about to get good
Oh, life’s about to get good
Oh, life’s about to get good

[Bridge]
It took me so long to be strong
I’m alive, and I hold on
What I can feel it hurts you
Oh, I
About to get good
About to get good
About to get good

[Chorus]
Life’s about joy
Life’s about pain
It’s all about forgiving, and the will to walk away
I’m ready to be loved
And love the way I should
Life’s about
Life’s about to get good

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, life’s about to get good
Oh, life’s about to get good
Oh, life’s about to get good
Oh, life’s about to get good
Oh, life’s about to get good
Oh, life’s about to get good

[Outro]
Life’s about joy
Life’s about pain
Life’s about, life’s about to get good

Russ – MVP

[Intro]
Yeah
Make money off of bein’ myself
Get a glimpse of my potential when I believe in myself
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse]
It’s gettin’ harder to tell the difference between reality and dreams
The lines keep blurrin’ like I’m drivin’ half asleep
I’m invitin’ you to see who’s next up in this rap shit
Hooks, beats and verses, every song I score a hat trick
Always said I’d never sign but lately, I been tempted
‘Cause my dad just asked for gas money, my mom just said she spent it
It’s easy to pass judgement when you comfortable in life
But desperation breeds a beast, the truth won’t always be polite
So I’m fresh up off the flight, headed towards a life boat
Hope their word has good credit like a FICO
Only time will tell but I been feelin’ like it’s my time
How long you gonna keep a star player on the sidelines?
But, I’m the coach, guess God is the owner
Guess I’m just waitin’ for that tap on my shoulder
Tellin’ me to go in, I’ma stop the game
Blow the whistle like Snowden, young Terrell Owens
Makin’ noise, still one of the greats though
I never RIP, I want MVP written on my gravestone
Your boy buzzin’ in I swear this life is like a game show
One man army, when I sing, I get Tank hoes
Yeah, you know that R&B freak love
Weed so loud, Imma need you all to speak up
I hope every album that I drop has Carter III buzz
Wake up, I’m tryna live a life you couldn’t dream of
I’m careful with who I include in all of this
‘Cause most want a free ride but I ain’t handin’ out scholarships
Went to college for a semester
All it taught me was that college ain’t for everyone
I’m not like everybody, so I left
My mom still supported but she was upset
‘Till she saw the crowd scream my name out on Sunset
She got to watch her son light up the whole spot
Right there in that moment it’s like she understood my whole plot
Different women, different offers every day now
I could see the reason why some people wanna hate now
‘Cause my past 24 been more action packed than Jack Bauer
Made 100 thousand in the past hour
It’s been a whirlwind, let me hit the blunt with you
Barely in the industry and I already got trust issues
Damn, or maybe past relationships, did that
I gave ’em all my trust and I ain’t never get this shit back
But, fuck it, ’cause I’m on to new things
I looked up at the sky, long enough, I grew wings
Now I’m talkin’ to myself like they gon’ try and break you
God forbid it happens, breakdowns create break throughs
I’m sittin’ on the debut, sounds like a greatest hits
Labels tryna eat, so of course they want a stake in it
And of course they talk of money, so of course I entertain this shit
Of course they lookin’ at my table tryna find a place to sit
I’m patient with my process, weighin’ all my options
Ya’ll talkin’ way too much, all these phone calls sound like auctions
Funny ’cause you used to laugh when I would say I’m ready
Now the ones who doubted me are gonna tell you how they met me
When I’m standin’ where I knew I would, number 1 spot
Another year, another rapper, yeah, another one flop
Ya’ll barely fuckin’ the game, you on the scene for 5 minutes
Then you bust and it’s over, I’m a movie, you’re just a snippet
This that ’89 Pistons, fuck the game up, get rings shit
Name your favorite rapper, bet I got him on my hit list
Name your dream girl, bet I end up on her wish list
Tell me how you want it, beast raps, or I could sing shit
It’s time to wake up, industry full of hypnotists
I speak for myself, I don’t need a ventriloquist
I need a vacation to where the real people live
You just stay on vacation, havin’ real ego trips
You don’t wanna admit, that without you I’d be fine
But the truth is hard to swallow when you chokin’ on your pride
That goes for the girls I swooped in on
Made their brain drool, they gave top with a bib on
Always keep my switch on, watch me illuminate
Up at the studio, Drake is just a room away
Maybe I should barge in, maybe I should wait
This gon’ be a funny story couple months from today
When I tell it, and it’s like

[Outro]
Damn, yup

Queens Of The Stone Age – The Way You Used To Do

[Verse 1]
When I first met her she was seventeen
Seventeen
Jump like an arsonist to a perfect match
Burned alive

[Pre-Chorus 1]
We run ’til no one could find us
Girl, we outrun everyone

[Chorus]
But it doesn’t matter now
Just come and love me how
Like the way you used to do
Yeah

[Verse 2]
Is love mental disease or lucky fever dream?
Fine with either
Gave birth to monsters who will terrorize normalcy, yeah
They’ll terrorize

[Pre-Chorus 2]
If the world exploded behind us
I never noticed if it done
Let nobody dare confine us
I’ll bury anyone who does

[Chorus]
But it doesn’t matter now
Just come and love me how
Like the way you used to do

[Bridge]
Now
The way you used to do

[Verse 3]
My heart, a ding-a-ling
A puppet on a string
C’est la vie
So lay your hands across my beating heart, love

[Pre-Chorus 2]
If the world exploded behind us
I never noticed if it done
Let nobody dare confine us
I’ll bury anyone who does

[Chorus]
But it doesn’t matter now
Just come and love me how
Like the way you used to do

[Outro]
Used to do
Like the way you used to do
Come and love me now
Like the way you used to do
Like the way you used to do

Nipsey Hussle – All Gets Right (feat. J. Stone)

[Intro: Nipsey Hussle]
Smokin Backwoods
Marathon OG
What?
Hussle
Yeah, I feel brand new like I just started this shit
Like at the beginning
I Know y’all been waiting
My foundation’s solid, let’s take flight

[Hook: Nipsey Hussle]
Turn off the lights, turn up my mic
Roll up some flight, let’s all get right
It’s that shit you waited for your whole fucking life
It’s that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
I got that good, still in the hood
I kept my word, yea my nigga I make good
6 figure niggas in them v-12s
No tint nigga so you see well
My Cuban link that’s 14k
My presidential, I wear it every day
It symbolizes, how I’m enterprising
I came from lint in Dickie pockets so I emphasize it
You check the filing, niggas say I kept it solid
But fuck the rumors, money talks and you made less deposits
I dropped some videos, you should go check the comments
They love me all around the world my nigga, what’s you problem?

[Hook: Nipsey Hussle]
Turn off the lights, turn up my mic
Roll up some flight, let’s all get right
It’s that shit you waited for your whole fucking life
It’s that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]
All my liquor from France, my cars from Frankfurt
Told them keep they advance
Distribute and market my label
I own it all, I own it all
Word in them offices is that I want it all
That’s right I do, now who the fuck is you?
To question my request, I paid my fucking dues
Had a couple dreams now they coming true
I’m at the Porsche lot, asking do they come in coupes?
Walking out the club with a hundred goons
Magnum bottles of the Veuve, an a pungent fume
Model bitches stunting in them fucking shoes
Bring your homegirl, cause she coming too
Fast cars with them leather seats
Drop top she a fucking freak
Blow me down while we ride on PCH
I’m Nip Hussle the great
Middle fingers in your face

[Hook: Nipsey Hussle]
Turn off the lights, turn up my mic
Roll up some flight, let’s all get right
It’s that shit you waited for your whole fucking life
It’s that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

[Verse 3: J Stone]
I’m Infant Stone, I just came home
My flow is sick, disinfect the microphone
In 08 we told you we was never gon’
Change, and we still on this marathon
I’m a heavy hitter like Barry Bonds
Lightweight setback for a heavy arm
Now I’m jumping on stage with my jewelry froze
Fresh out, spending money, killed the movie role
It’s all money in like a Brinks truck
And it’s no money out like a prenup
You need to get your green up
Cause me and my team up
Light up some flihgt, lace up my Nikes
Victory lap, tonight is the night
This the shit I waited for my whole fucking life
This the shit I waited for my whole fucking life (Stone)

[Outro: Nipsey Hussle]
Like that
VL
Fuck the middle man
Proud to pay, ihussle com
Victory Lap coming soon nigga
Hussle

Luis Fonsi – Despacito (On Conan) (Live)

Ay
Fonsi
DY
Oh
Oh no, oh no
Oh yeah
Diridiri, dirididi Daddy
Go
Sí, sabes que ya llevo un rato mirándote
Tengo que bailar contigo hoy (DY)
Vi que tu mirada ya estaba llamándome
Muéstrame el camino que yo voy (Oh)
Tú, tú eres el imán y yo soy el metal
Me voy acercando y voy armando el plan
Solo con pensarlo se acelera el pulso (Oh yeah)
Ya, ya me está gustando más de lo normal
Todos mis sentidos van pidiendo más
Esto hay que tomarlo sin ningún apuro
Despacito
Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito
Deja que te diga cosas al oído
Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo
Despacito
Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito
Firmo en las paredes de tu laberinto
Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito (sube, sube, sube)
(Sube, sube)
Quiero ver bailar tu pelo
Quiero ser tu ritmo
Que le enseñes a mi boca
Tus lugares favoritos (favoritos, favoritos baby)
Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro
Hasta provocar tus gritos
Y que olvides tu apellido (Diridiri, dirididi Daddy)
Si te pido un beso ven dámelo
Yo sé que estás pensándolo
Llevo tiempo intentándolo
Mami, esto es dando y dándolo
Sabes que tu corazón conmigo te hace bom, bom
Sabes que esa beba está buscando de mi bom, bom
Ven prueba de mi boca para ver cómo te sabe
Quiero, quiero, quiero ver cuánto amor a ti te cabe
Yo no tengo prisa, yo me quiero dar el viaje
Empecemos lento, después salvaje
Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito
Nos vamos pegando poquito a poquito
Cuando tú me besas con esa destreza
Veo que eres malicia con delicadeza
Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito
Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito
Y es que esa belleza es un rompecabezas
Pero pa montarlo aquí tengo la pieza
Despacito
Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito
Deja que te diga cosas al oído
Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo
Despacito
Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito
Firmo en las paredes de tu laberinto
Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito (sube, sube, sube)
(Sube, sube)
Quiero ver bailar tu pelo
Quiero ser tu ritmo
Que le enseñes a mi boca
Tus lugares favoritos (favoritos, favoritos baby)
Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro
Hasta provocar tus gritos
Y que olvides tu apellido
Despacito
Vamos a hacerlo en una playa en Puerto Rico
Hasta que las olas griten "¡ay, bendito!"
Para que mi sello se quede contigo
Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito
Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito
Que le enseñes a mi boca
Tus lugares favoritos (favoritos, favoritos baby)
Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito
Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito
Hasta provocar tus gritos
Y que olvides tu apellido (DY)
Despacito

KYLE – Nothing 2 Lose

[Hook]
Boy I’m doing good, how bout you? (how bout you)
All the homies doing good too (doing good too)
If a nigga trippin’ we ain’t really trippin’ (ain’t really trippin’)
We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose
Boy I’m doing good, how bout you? (how bout you)
All the homies doing good too (doing good too)
If a nigga trippin’ we ain’t really trippin’ (ain’t really trippin’)
We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose
Got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose
Got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose
If a nigga trippin’ we ain’t really trippin’
We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose

[Verse 1]
I bought a crib, I’ll paint it pink and blue
A nerdy nigga into Pikachu
But who got hands? I’m down to catch ’em all
I got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose (facts)
I don’t care what you say, you niggas corny, right
Missionary, all these niggas boring, right
I played your mixtape and fell asleep, facts
I don’t know what you on, but it ain’t repeat
No, that shit is one-done-da-da
Have you thought about going to college? Well you oughta
Karma
I cosign myself so you don’t gotta
Cause’ I only need approval from my niggas and my momma
Got ’em

[Hook]
Boy I’m doing good, how bout you? (how bout you)
All the homies doing good too (good too)
If a nigga trippin’ we ain’t really trippin’ (ain’t really trippin’)
We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose
Boy I’m doing good, how bout you? (how bout you)
All the homies doing good too (doing good too)
If a nigga trippin’ we ain’t really trippin’ (ain’t really trippin’)
We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose
Got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose
Got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose
If a nigga trippin’ we ain’t really trippin’
We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose

[Verse 2]
Ooh, ooh I think another platinum plaque is coming soon
Who knew I would make it out these twenty dollar shoes
I just got too popping for my spot, I gotta move
Cause people plotting on me, yeah I got em too
But got nothing to prove
Remember I was doing bad, life hit me hella hard
I got up and hit that nigga back
I know they wanna see me come in last
Tell ’em see you later gotta blast
They was sleeping on me hella bad
Now I got them all up from their nap
Yeah, and this ain’t one-done-da-da
This year was a movie, and next year gon’ be the saga
Karma
If you don’t fuck with me, it’s not a problem
Cause’ I only need approval from my niggas and my momma
Got ’em

[Hook]
Boy I’m doing good, how bout you? (how bout you)
All the homies doing good too (good too)
If a nigga trippin’ we ain’t really trippin’ (ain’t really trippin’)
We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose
Boy I’m doing good, how bout you? (how bout you)
All the homies doing good too (doing good too)
If a nigga trippin’ we ain’t really trippin’ (ain’t really trippin’)
We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose
Got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose
Got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose
If a nigga trippin’ we ain’t really trippin’
We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose

Aye
Turn it up

Kodak Black – First Day Out

[Verse]
First day out
Gave my mama hundred racks
And bought a iced-out AP watch
And bought a Cuban links just to match it
That wasn’t voodoo, that wasn’t magic
Nigga be cappin’, I just be laughin’
That was God, nigga was fastin’
And hidin’ K2 in my mattress
Smokin’ Tunechi in my cell
That was my twelfth time going to jail
That was my second time going to hell
And back for real but I prevail
Canary yellow diamonds in my braces
Same color as my lady
‘Bout to hit her with no Jimmy Mack
And go have her a baby
‘Bout to hit her with no Jimmy
Have her walkin’ like a penguin
Still finessin’, still be poppin’ frogs [?]
And a brand new two-door Wraith
I coulda bought it but I just rent it
Got a brand new big old chain
Got so much sauce I don’t need no pendant
Paintin’ pictures when I be spendin’
I’m poppin’ [?] on all these women
It’s my birthday, just turned 20
And I just went to go see the dentist
Put some stones all in my gold
Know you niggas thought I was gone
Know you niggas thought I wasn’t comin’ home
But guess what, bitch I’m home
On probation, but I still keep that chrome
Crack a nigga dome
(On probation but I still keep that chrome
I’ll crack a nigga dome)
Traded my AR for a sniper, traded my Draco for a TEC
Traded my Rollie for a AP but I coulda got a Patek
And I coulda got a Corvette, and I coulda got me a jet
And I coulda got me some sense, but I only got me some neck
Traded my ex bitch for a check
I’m takin’ codeine with the x
I wanna buy my brother the world
But since I can’t, I’ma get him a Lex
Ay ay, I’m a Israel like my diamonds is real ice
I had to sacrifice to be here, that’s how I’m with you tonight
I had to run down with my big Glock 9 to feed my appetite
I had to go through hard times and dark times just for me to see the light
Ay, I remember pourin’ honey on my rice
Ay, I remember havin’ no money, I was livin’ in shacks
Ay, you got me fucked up if I’ma go out without a fight
Ay, this my first day out, I’ma live it up tonight

[Outro]
Live it up tonight
This my first day out, I’ma live it up tonight
Live it up tonight
This my first day out, I’ma live it up tonight
Live it up tonight
This my first day out, I’ma live it up tonight

Jaymes Young & Phoebe Ryan – We Won’t

[Intro: Jaymes Young & Phoebe Ryan]
Don’t go to war for me
I’m not the one that you want me to be
Don’t call me up at 2 a.m. tonight
It feels so damn good and I wish you would

[Verse 1: Jaymes Young]
Are we just gonna stay like this forever, floating?
I’m serious, my heart is furious
Cause I’m so confused when we’re together
Feels like I’m choking, these emotions
I know I’m gonna let you down
So don’t hold your breath now

[Pre-Chorus: Jaymes Young & Phoebe Ryan]
Bittersweet in your mouth
Can you stomach the doubt?
I wish I could say what I’m feeling
I’m scared to let these words out

[Chorus: Jaymes Young & Phoebe Ryan]
Don’t go to war for me
I’m not the one that you want me to be
Don’t call me up at 2 a.m. tonight
It feels so damn good and I wish you would
And don’t cry no more for me
Don’t waste your time convincing me
That maybe someday we’ll get it right
Cause we never could, I wish that we would

[Post-Chorus: Jaymes Young & Phoebe Ryan]
But we won’t, so just don’t
We won’t, so just don’t
But we won’t, so just don’t
Don’t

[Verse 2: Phoebe Ryan]
I can’t trust you
Baby, cause I don’t want to
This isn’t fun anymore, never hurt like this before
Broken dishes on the floor
Hearts exploding
Tell me why I’m still holding
Onto the love that we’ve been breaking
Damn, I thought we’d make it
No other way to say it, don’t, don’t, don’t

[Chorus: Jaymes Young & Phoebe Ryan]
Don’t go to war for me
I’m not the one that you want me to be
Don’t call me up at 2 a.m. tonight
It feels so damn good and I wish you would
And don’t cry no more for me
Don’t waste your time convincing me
That maybe someday we’ll get it right
Cause we never could, I wish that we would

[Bridge: Jaymes Young & (Phoebe Ryan)]
We burn faster than a cigarette in my mouth
(I know it hurts, but baby, we can’t stop now)
(Baby, we can’t stop now)

[Chorus: Jaymes Young & Phoebe Ryan]
Don’t go to war for me
I’m not the one that you want me to be
Don’t call me up at 2 a.m. tonight
It feels so damn good and I wish you would
And don’t cry no more for me
Don’t waste your time convincing me
That maybe someday we’ll get it right
Cause we never could, I wish that we would

[Post-Chorus: Jaymes Young & Phoebe Ryan]
But we won’t, so just don’t
We won’t, so just don’t
But we won’t, so just don’t
(We won’t so just don’t)
Don’t
Don’t
Don’t

Jax Jones – Instruction (feat. Demi Lovato & Stefflon Don) (Lyric Video)

[Intro: Demi Lovato]
All my ladies

[Chorus: Demi Lovato]
What you gon’ do?
All my ladies
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction

[Verse 1: Demi Lovato]
You see me I do what I gotta do, oh yeah
On the guest list, no need to cue, oh yeah
Me and my crew, we got the juice, oh yeah
So come here, let me mentor you, well

[Pre-Chorus: Demi Lovato]
Some say I’m bossy ’cause I am the boss
Buy anything, I don’t care what it cost
Stacked like casino, Armani, Moschino
If you’re The Supreme then I’m Diana Ross

[Chorus: Demi Lovato]
All my ladies
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction

[Verse 2: Demi Lovato]
Step one
Report to the dance floor when I say, oh yeah
Step two
Tell mom you’ll be out till late, oh yeah
Step three
Pull up your bumper, cock up your waist, oh yeah
Step four
Grab somebody, now face to face and say

[Pre-Chorus: Demi Lovato]
Say that you’re bossy ’cause you are the boss
Buy anything, you don’t care what it costs
Stacked like casino, Armani, Moschino
If you’re The Supreme then I’m Diana Ross

[Chorus: Demi Lovato]
All my ladies
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction

[Bridge: Stefflon Don & Demi Lovato]
Yo, see me ‘av everyting what you want, put it pon me
They dunno the realest star ’cause she don’t play
They say I’m loco when me do me thing
Gyal ofe bakok bakok banem
Gyal aset bakok bakok banem
(All my ladies) bad gyal, bad gyal
Lovin’ anything, lovin’ anything, say I lovin’ anything
Bad gyal, bad gyal, mashin’ up di ting, mash up the di ting banem

[Pre-Chorus: Demi Lovato]
Say that you’re bossy ’cause you are the boss
Buy anything, you don’t care what it costs
Stacked like casino, Armani, Moschino
If you’re The Supreme then I’m Diana Ross

[Chorus: Demi Lovato]
All my ladies
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction

[Outro: Demi Lovato]
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction

Justin Snow – White On White (Uncensored)

[Chorus]
Hold up, pour up, roll up
Never stack up, nigga we just ball up
Pull up in a foreign that’ll
Make your shorty drop her draws
All these niggas fugazi it’s crazy
I can’t fuck with y’all
Hating on me don’t make no money
Is you really mad or nah

[Verse]
Pulling up in that rover
White on white like coca
Codeine in my soda
Standing on the muthafuckin sofa
Go ahead and bend over
I just wanna see that chocha
She wanna take money
I just wanna take her morals
I’m really fucked up to be honest
I really went hard with these zannies
She feeling me hard she on molly
She telling me slide in her panties

[Pre-Chorus]
Cause I’m in a zone right now
I can put you on right now
Got the stacks on deck
Shorty what you think about that
Cause I just wanna see you dance

[Chorus]
Hold up, pour up, roll up
Never stack up, nigga we just ball up
Pull up in a foreign that’ll
Make your shorty drop her draws
All these niggas fugazi it’s crazy
I can’t fuck with y’all
Hating on me don’t make no money
Is you really mad or nah

[Verse 2]
From the beginning
Made a decision that we’ll be winning
I’m never losing
Getting the money now Ima spend it
Pull up beside ya
Plenty of women, know that we sinning
Yeah that’s a Wraith
Stars in the ceiling, yeah Ima kill em

[Pre-Chorus]
Cause I’m in a zone right now
I can put you on right now
Got the stacks on deck
Shorty what you think about that
Cause I just wanna see you dance

[Chorus]
Hold up, pour up, roll up
Never stack up, nigga we just ball up
Pull up in a foreign that’ll
Make your shorty drop her draws
All these niggas fugazi it’s crazy
I can’t fuck with y’all
Hating on me don’t make no money
Is you really mad or nah

G Herbo – Red Snow

[intro]
I know I rap a lot about being dead or dead broke
But, my city starving it’s the go that’s just the way it go
They stealin’, robbin’, living heartless, never hit they target
The summers long and winters harsh cause we got red snow
Red snow, red snow
The summers long and winters harsh cause we got red snow
Red snow, red snow, red snow

[verse 1]
Look, red snow
I was born in the slums through the drugs and the bums
Lookin’ up to thugs with the guns
Why they want for us to settle every first of the month all the way until you tired of the crumbs
Kids getting up for school the ain’t setting no alarms they wake up to the sound of the drums
And respect don’t go too long nowadays man a nigga wanna [?] with the guns
I remember i was young running wild with my niggas we’ll run around the hood just for fun
By eighth grade yea we was trapping stacking ones, staying up for parties packing guns
22s, 380s, 32s under the jacket thought we was the Navy
Man we took on the hood made them old niggas fall right in line man they thought we was babies
Back then had to think and react like a man as a boy that’s what made me
I was ridin’ for mine we gon’ die for the cause, know No Öimit crazy
I was out in the field, committing sins on my dawgs, disobeying the law
Bitch no respect for the jakes I’ma ride if they pay me
And the fuck niggas lower than rats in the streets doing hits liking babies
You won’t catch me with no gat in the streets, niggas say they after me
Niggas say they whackin’ me
Bust and fire don’t know what got in me
G Herbo ain’t with no rapping beef, if a nigga want me clap at me
I used to have dreams with degrees growing up becoming a athlete
But instead I just ended on essex, Lil’ Roc rolled the swishers and cap had the heat
Pistol gang I keep my gat with me
No limit my I got company
Kobe squad I still got act in me, Roc block ain’t just a tat on me

[Hook]
I know I rap a lot about being dead or dead broke
But, my city starving it’s the go that’s just the way it go
They stealin’, robbin’, living heartless, never hit they target
The summers long and winters harsh cause we got red snow
Red snow, red snow
The summers long and winters harsh cause we got red snow
Red snow, red snow, red snow

[verse 2]
Red snow, you either dead or dead broke
And all the young’ins know is blow and sell that damn coke
They daddy’s dead or on death row and moms don’t care or know
Where eight year old’s get killed at candy stores no damn remorse
Babies, mothers, grannies, aunts niggas don’t fear no more
They ain’t in the streets forreal they don’t care no more
These niggas ain’t forreal, they ain’t trained to kill
A lot of niggas really bitches they just life taker
And they take the wrong lives, they ain’t life savers
They ain’t trynna get money they ain’t bout paper
These niggas know me lowkey liberal toting Glocks with lasers
He lost his heartbeat doctors had to feed him anesthesia
I’m everywhere from Lakeshore to [?] nothing major
He told you that he run the city yea he might have played ya
Don’t know nigga run the city we all from the city
The murder cap closing your eyes will get you gunned down quickly
And all my niggas gun down quickly, catch you run down empty
Get high off lean smoke pounds of OG before I fall in holy
I’m gone off Remy smoking pasto got that blammer on me
Bronem told me you G Herbo can’t be by your lonely

[Hook]
I know I rap a lot about being dead or dead broke
But, my city starving it’s the go that’s just the way it go
They still in robbing, living heartless, never hit they target
The summers long and winters hard cause we got red snow
Red snow, red snow
The summers long and winters hard cause we got red snow
Red snow, red snow, red snow

Charlie Puth – Bon Appétit (Katy Perry Cover) (In The Live Lounge) (Live)

Ay, yeah
Katy Perry, Migos, ay
‘Cause I’m all that you want, boy
All that you can have, boy
Got me spread like a buffet
Bon a, bon appétit, baby
Appetite for seduction
Fresh out the oven
Melt in your mouth kind of lovin’
Bon a, bon appétit, baby

Looks like you’ve been starving
You’ve got those hungry eyes
You could use some sugar
‘Cause your levels ain’t right
I’m a five-star Michelin
A Kobe flown in
You want what I’m cooking, boy

Let me take you
Under candle light
We can wine and dine
A table for two
And it’s okay
If you take your time
Eat with your hands, fine
I’m on the menu

‘Cause I’m all that you want, boy
All that you can have, boy
Got me spread like a buffet
Bon appétit, baby
Appetite for seduction
Fresh out the oven
Melt in your mouth kind of lovin’
Bon appétit, baby

So you want some more
Well I’m open 24
Wanna keep you satisfied
Customer’s always right
Hope you’ve got some room
For the world’s best cherry pie
Gonna hit that sweet tooth, boy

Let me take you
Under candle light
We can wine and dine
A table for two (for two)
And it’s okay
If you take your time
Eat with your hands, fine
I’m on the menu

‘Cause I’m all that you want, boy
All that you can have, boy
Got me spread like a buffet
Bon a, bon appétit, baby (bon appétit)
Appetite for seduction
Fresh out the oven (fresh out the oven)
Melt in your mouth kind of lovin’ (yeah)
Bon a, bon appétit, baby

‘Cause I’m all that you want, boy
All that you can have, boy
Got me spread like a buffet
Bon a, bon appétit, baby (bon appétit)
Appetite for seduction
Fresh out the oven
Melt in your mouth kind of lovin’
Bon a, bon appétit, baby (Quavo)

Sweet potato pie (sweet)
It’ll change your mind (change)
Got you running back for seconds (running)
Every single night (hey)

I’m the one they say can change your life (Takeoff)
No waterfall, she drippin’ wet, you like my ice? (Blast)
Said she want a Migo night, I ask her, "What’s the price?" (Hold on)
If she do right, told her get whatever you like (Offset)

I grab her legs and now divide, aight
Make her do a donut when she ride, aight
Looking at the eyes of a dime, make you blind
In her spine and I’m on some diamonds change the climate

Sweet tooth (sweet), no tooth fairy (no)
Whipped cream (whip), no dairy (yeah)
She got her hot light on, screaming, "I’m ready" (hot)
But no horses, no carriage

‘Cause I’m all that you want, boy (all that you want)
All that you can have, boy
Got me spread like a buffet
Bon a, bon appétit, baby (eat it up, eat it up, eat it up)
Appetite for seduction
Fresh out the oven
Melt in your mouth kind of lovin’
Bon a, bon appétit, baby (bon appétit)

Under candle light
Bon appétit, baby

Calvin Harris – Feels (feat. Pharrell, Big Sean & Katy Perry)

[Verse 1: Pharrell Williams]
Now nothing ever last forever, no
One minute you’re here and the next you’re gone
So I respect you, wanna take it slow
I need a mental receipt to know this moment at all

[Pre-Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
Do you mind if I steal a kiss? (Chop, chop)
A little souvenir, can I steal it from you?
To memorize the way you shock me
The way you move it here (Hey)
Just wanna feel it from you (Hey)

[Chorus: Katy Perry]
Don’t be afraid to catch feels
Ride drop top and chase thrills (Hey)
I know you ain’t afraid about this (Hey)
Baby, I know you ain’t scared to catch feels
Feels with me

[Verse 2: Pharrell Williams]
I’m your window shopper, suck off of your novel
Unwind off your goggles, virtual (virtual) reality
It ain’t what it cost you, it might be a dollar
As long as it shocks you, memory, electricity

[Pre-Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
Do you mind if I steal a kiss? (Chop, chop)
A little souvenir, can I steal it from you? (Oh, yeah)
To memorize the way you shock me (Yeah)
The way you move it here (Hey)
Just wanna feel it from you (Hey)

[Chorus: Katy Perry]
Don’t be afraid to catch feels (Ha)
Ride drop top and chase thrills (Oh-oh-oh, oh)
I know you ain’t afraid about this (Hey)
Baby, I know you ain’t scared to catch feels (Straight up)
Feels with me (Woah)

[Verse 3: Big Sean]
Goddamn, I know you love to make an entrance
Do you like getting paid or getting paid attention?
You mixed the wrong guys with the right intentions
In the same bed, but it still feel long distance
She’s looking for a little more consistency
But when you stop looking you gon’ find what’s meant to be
And honestly, I’m way too done with the hoes
I cut off all my exes for your x and o’s
I feel my old flings was just preparing me
When I say I want you, say it back, Parakeet
Fly in first-class through the air, Airbnb
I’m the best you had, you just be comparing me to me
Imma ‘at’ this at you, if I put you on my phone
And upload it, it’ll get maximum views
I came in through in the clutch with the lipsticks and phones
Wear your fave cologne just to get you alone

[Chorus: Katy Perry & Big Sean]
Don’t be afraid to catch feels
Don’t be afraid to catch these feels
Ride drop top and chase thrills (Yeah)
I know you ain’t afraid about this (I know)
Baby, I know you ain’t scared to catch feels
Woah, woah, woah
Feels with me

[Outro: Katy Perry & Big Sean]
Don’t be afraid to catch feels (No, no)
Don’t be afraid, baby
Ride drop top and chase thrills (Woah, okay)
I know you ain’t afraid about this
I know, I know, I know, I know
Baby, I know you ain’t scared to catch feels
Feels with me

Baka – Live Up To My Name

[Intro]
…in my zone, I close my fakers up
All your hoes chose me, nigga calm down

[Verse 1]
Louis pouch across my body, this is not for fashion
This is not a playground, ain’t no fist fight bitch I’m blastin’
Niggas say they looking for me, like I’m not right here man
If I tatted tears, I’d be crying to my beard man
Bitch I’m trying to fuck, I’ve been inside for thirteen years now
I’ve been on so many flights, it’s like my record’s clear now
A.K.A. the man, A.K.A. I never ran
Don’t make me turn this spray like on your head like you Roxanne
Only talk to bosses, not the second in command
Niggas bring it, talk to me, you better have a plan
‘Cause they don’t have a cure for all my pain
A.K.A. it’s Not Nice and I live up to my name (Ya Ya)

[Hook]
This the boy, are you insane?
I drink Henny when I shoot my pistol at the range
That way when I’m tipsy, I still know I got my aim
A.K.A. it’s Not Nice and it’s not a fucking game (Ya Ya)
You and I, we’re not the same
Posted like Ibaka, got your wifey runnin’ brains
She was there with boi dem, keep my front door off the frame
She say I look like Usher when I’m trappin’ in the rain
Trap trap, trappin’ in the rain
She say I look like Usher when I’m trappin’ in the rain
Just know I’m a shooter first and rap is not my thing
A.K.A. it’s Not Nice and I live up to my–

[Verse 2]
Hiding in the racks
I don’t pay tax, 12 on my back
Might drive the Caddy around, but I never lack
Baka not with the shit, so yeah who tellin’ you that?
I went to jail and then they released Men in Black
When I came out, Timberlake was bringing Sexy Back
Facts, nigga facts!
I fell in love with my strap
Named myself Milli ’cause I want a milli’ to stack (Ya Ya)
Now run and tell that
You niggas moving like cops, don’t make me pipe up your block
Out the window while the whip’s moving, that’s a hell of a shot
Fuck all my opps, I’ll pull, you niggas are fucked (Ya Ya)

[Outro]
This the boy, are you insane?
I drink Henny when I shoot my pistol at the range
That way when I’m tipsy, I still know I got my aim
A.K.A. it’s Not Nice and I live up to my–

Majid Jordan – One I Want (feat. Partynextdoor)

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Fifty bands later you the one I want
Hundred bands later you the one I want
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Hundred and fifty bands later you the one I want
Two hundred bands baby you the one I want
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)

[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
I, I got it now, yeah yeah, got it now
I prayed for 50’s but now I throw 100’s now
At first you was likey likey now you love it now
First I was touchy touchy now I’m touching down (oh oh oh, oh)
I don’t think they understand
I don’t think they understand
I don’t tell em bout our plans (no oh oh, oh)
Don’t tell left about the right hand
Don’t show your colors unless its vibrant
All real bitches move in silence

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Fifty bands later you the one I want
Hundred bands later you the one I want
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Hundred and fifty bands later you the one I want
Two hundred bands baby you the one I want
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)

[Verse 2: Majid]
Used to bus to class
Now I’m on first class
Champagne in my glass (oh woah oh)
Look at what we did
Young and restless with
Millions here to spend
On the late show
Ready now
Yeah yeah they love me now
They hit me up but I give em the run around
Girl you too heated I thought that I told ya to simmer down
She wants to know if I’m ready I’m ready to see her now
Why would I say no?
I say I’m close
I’ll let you know
So let me come by and love me down down down down

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Majid]
‘Cause even fifty bands later you the one I want
Hundred bands later you the one I want
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Hundred and fifty bands later you the one I want
Two hundred bands baby you the one I want
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)

Steve Aoki – Night Call (feat. Migos & Lil Yachty)

Wo wo wo woo
Steve Aoki

[Chorus: Quavo]
When the night call, yeah
I’ll call all my soldiers just to come and brawl, yeah (soldiers!)
Brrr, brrr, bow!
When the night call, yeah (night call!)
I’ll call all my soldiers just to come and brawl, yeah (soldiers!)
Woo! Woo! Woo! Brrrrrrrrt

[Verse 1: Offset]
Offset!
When the night call
We can link up, we can all ball (ball!)
Molly, xans and all, 3-2-1 and we takin’ all
If we came to party, pour champagne we can drink Bacardi
And I’m ‘bout to go in, rave in the crowd like a [?] I dive in (rave-rave)
When the night call, night call
Roll the dice dawg, dice dawg (the dice!)
Hoppin’ in the white frog (white frog)
Livin’ like a outlaw (outlaw)
Shorty got a tight jaw
When the night call night call, yeah

[Chorus: Quavo]
When the night call, yeah
I’ll call all my soldiers just to come and brawl, yeah (soldiers!)
Brrr, brrr, bow!
When the night call, yeah (night call!)
I’ll call all my soldiers just to come and brawl, yeah (soldiers!)
Brrr, brrrrrrrrt

[Verse 2: Lil Yatchy]
When the night call pick up the phone
When the night call pick up the phone
Past 2 I’m an animal
My bitch ride bone like a cannibal
My party crazy like carnivals
Pull up them birds like a cardinal
I run on my side chick my cardio
Bitch it’s Quavo and it’s Lil Boat
Steve Aoki with the finger roll
Basketball like a seminole
In my party we fuck any hoe
In my party we fuck your hoe
When the night calls drop everything that’s done and run
We’re gon’ party ’til the sun come
No cameras just us
Put your drinks in the air
We don’t care who’s here
We don’t care who’s here ’cause we having fun in the bedroom
Give a fuck ’bout your feelings
Middle finger to a villain
[?] now he peelin’
[?]

[Chorus: Quavo]
When the night call, yeah
I’ll call all my soldiers just to come and brawl, yeah (soldiers!)
Brrr, brrr, bow!
When the night call, yeah (night call!)
I’ll call all my soldiers just to come and brawl, yeah (soldiers!)
Brrr, brrrrrrrrt
When the night call night call, yeah

[Verse 3: Quavo]
I wanna start up a riot (riot!)
I wanna [?] your tires
Steve Aoki throw the cake (Steve!)
I wanna throw me a pie (pie!)
That’s only when the night call yeah (night call!)
I wanna p-p-pipe y’all up
She wanna fuck but don’t know me(Smash!)
I put the ice in the Rollie (ice!)
I’m a champion Kobe (champion!)
This Migos Migos Steve Aoki (o!)
Play with that key like piano (ki!)
I’m in the jungle like Rambo (ju!)
Jump off the stage, Geronimo
Your pockets is dry like camel

[Chorus: Quavo]
When the night call, yeah
I’ll call all my soldiers just to come and brawl, yeah (soldiers!)
Brrr, brrr, bow!
When the night call, yeah (night call!)
I’ll call all my soldiers just to come and brawl, yeah (soldiers!)
Brrr, brrrrrrrrt

[Verse4 : Takeoff]
Night call, diamonds shine with the lights off
Night brawl I’mma spray like Lysol
Bad bitch that ain’t my type nah (nah!)
Bad bitch pipe down for a pipe yah (pipe!)
I’mma need a condom with no flaw (cond!)
Lookin’ at my diamonds no flaws (diamonds!)
Wanna go to war we can fight for Geico
All I gotta do make one call (one!)
[?]
Big bag [?] never did frauds
No [?] in my heart cause you never seen stars
Lookin’ at the dough wanna know [?]
Night call yeah we know that
Milos making sure they pull out kodaks
The trophy is Skydweller Rolex
My life is written in books like a codex

[Chorus: Quavo]
When the night call, yeah
I’ll call all my soldiers just to come and brawl, yeah (soldiers!)
Brrr, brrr, bow!
When the night call, yeah (night call!)
I’ll call all my soldiers just to come and brawl, yeah (soldiers!)
Brrr, brrrrrrrrt

[Verse: Quavo and Lil Yatchy]
This time I’mma show you somethin’
This time I’mma pull it up (pull it up)
This time I’mma light it up (light it up)
This time I’mma light it up (light it up)
That’s only when night call yeah (only when night call)
When the night call night call yeah

[Outro]
Yeah yeah[Fading]

Macklemore – Glorious (feat. Skylar Grey)

[Verse 1: Macklemore]
You know I’m back like I never left
Another sprint, another step
Another day, another breath
Been chasing dreams, but I never slept
I got a new attitude and a lease on life
And some peace of mind
Seek and I find I can sleep when I die
Wanna piece of the pie, grab the keys to the ride
And shit I’m straight
I’m on my wave, I’m on my wave
Get out my wake, I’m running late, what can I say?
I heard you die twice, once when they bury you in the grave
And the second time is the last time that somebody mentions your name
So when I leave here on this earth, did I take more than I gave?
Did I look out for the people or did I do it all for fame?
Legend it’s exodus searching for euphoria
Trudging through the mud to find the present, no ignoring us
Got 20,000 deep off in the street like we some warriors
My mama told me never bow your head, woo!

[Chorus: Skylar Grey]
I feel glorious, glorious
Got a chance to start again
I was born for this, born for this
It’s who I am, how could I forget?
I made it through the darkest part of the night
And now I see the sunrise
Now I feel glorious, glorious
I feel glorious, glorious

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
I’m feeling glorious
The crib looking Victorian (oh yes it is)
You know that we been going in
Since we hopped out that Delorean (Delorean, yeah we win)
En garde, things are just things
They don’t make you who you are
Can’t pack up a U-Haul and take it with you when you’re gone
We posted on the porch, my family’s glasses to the stars
My grandma smiling down on me like woo, that boy got bars
Okay, okay, yes I do
I said amen and hallelujah, let me testify too
Another morning, a morning, don’t let self get in my way
I got my breath, I got my faith and I remember why I came

[Chorus: Skylar Grey]
I feel glorious, glorious
Got a chance to start again
I was born for this, born for this
It’s who I am, how could I forget?
I made it through the darkest part of the night
And now I see the sunrise
Now I feel glorious, glorious
I feel glorious, glorious

[Bridge: Skylar Grey]
We gon’ be alright, put that on my life
When I open my eyes, hope I see you shine
We’re planting a flag they don’t understand
The world is up for grabs
We gon’ be alright, put that on my life
When I open my eyes, hope I see you shine
We’re planting a flag they don’t understand
The world is up for grabs

[Chorus: Skylar Grey]
I feel glorious, glorious
Got a chance to start again
I was born for this, born for this
It’s who I am, how could I forget?
I made it through the darkest part of the night
And now I see the sunrise
Now I feel glorious, glorious
I feel glorious, glorious

Che Ecru – Lonely (Buries Deluxe Album)

onely

[Verse 1]
I wasn’t gon say nothin’, yeah
But you looking way too good
Got me thinking bout the past
And what we used to do
No I can’t say that want
To go back again
But its been way, way too hard
For us to just be friends
Cause every time I see you walking
Girl you know you look sexy
And you know what you doing
All the things I’d do if you let me
But we both know it can’t happen
We know it just ain’t worth it
I’ve been messin’ round with some others
And that there would just hurt it
Baby I’m all about my profit
No interruptions
Don’t be saying come over
Cause I’ma leave with somethin’
I ain’t playing no games yeah
Tell me what you thinking
I’ma tell you what I want
I don’t gotta be drinkin’ yeah

[Hook]
Late night trips taking all day, all day
I used to talk to you, baby, in the hallway, in the hallway
Now we just fighting when you call me, when you call me
Every time you come I hit it always, hit it always
Late night trips taking all day, all day
I used to talk to you, baby, in the hallway, in the hallway
Now we just fighting when you call me, when you call me
Every time you come I hit it always, hit it always

[Verse 2]
If you see my number calling you at night
Girl you know why I’m calling
Sorry baby that’s what I like
If you call me in the morning
You gon’ get a different me yeah
I could never say I’m sorry
That’s just something that I need yeah
Shorty lemme be real with you
Buss it open lemme make a deal with you
I got bills I ain’t really tryna chill with you
I say words that ain’t never gon appeal to you
You don’t love me, okay that’s all cool
Don’t start crying, baby, that’s all you
Single ass girl and your friends are too
All because they good at making lies sound true
Don’t want me no wifey
No no no that ain’t like me
Right now I’m tryna keep moving
Slowing down, that ain’t likely
Yeah I done learned all my lessons
All these hoes had me stressing
It’s like they taking my time
While they stripping undressing
No no, no no
Baby I don’t wanna fight about it
Unless we fighting bout pay
If we fighting we getting over it
I can’t do this all day
I don’t need no one telling me
About what I gotta go do
Love and lust it’s hard to trust
And I cannot say I love you

[Hook]
Late night trips taking all day, all day
I used to talk to you, baby, in the hallway, in the hallway
Now we just fighting when you call me, when you call me
Every time you come I hit it always, hit it always
Late night trips taking all day, all day
I used to talk to you, baby, in the hallway, hallway, yeah
Now we just fighting when you call me, when you call me
Every time you come I hit it always, hit it always

[Outro]
How could I see
When you were the only one for me
Every night
I go into my bed so lonely

Che Ecru – 2 AM (Buries Deluxe Album)

[Verse 1]
I been on the ropes with you
So I’m trynna hit the road with you
Maybe go and roll with you
I just wanna play my role with you
Can I make a oath with you (yuh)
I just wanna make up
No more messing up your make up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tell me how you feeling baby
I’mma keep real and tell you that you all I got
Catching all these feelings lately
2016 and it’s time to shoot my shot
I ain’t even try and I know
Tears always coming down the side of your nose
Fighting every time that I be driving you home
All the sides gotta go
You got guys, I got hoes
And you know that
Name another man who gon control that
I was never one to go and hold back
They just wanna hit it baby
Hit it once and quit it baby
Tell me when you finished baby
Oh no
Tell me what you really wanna do
Tell me what you really wanna do
Girl I think it’s time for me and you
Ain’t nobody do it like I do
Screwing like I screw
And girl, I see what you do
Always at work and you always at school
All your friends play, but baby not you
Trynna get a crib before you turning 22
And you know I’m the same way
I ain’t with the game play
If you let me I could change thangs
I ain’t with the gang gang
I’m just tryna maintain
And hear you say my name, say my name name

[Hook]
Two in the morn, yeah
Baby girl I’m making you moan, yeah
Love it how you do it so strong, yeah
Tell me baby do you want more more, yeah
Do it some more, yeah
I know what you’re coming here for, yeah
Tell me baby do you want more, yeah
Promise Imma give you some more more, yeah
Two in the morn, yeah
Baby girl I’m making you moan, yeah
Love it how you do it so strong, yeah
Tell me baby do you want more more, yeah
Do it some more, yeah
I know what you’re coming here for, yeah
Tell me baby do you want more, yeah
Promise Imma give you some more more, yeah

[Verse 2]
Here we go again
Mad cause you looking through my phone again
Always saying baby how you knowing them
How you knowing her
Is they hoes or friends
I done told you
But you want the whole truth
Calling all your girls why you acting like the old you
Always getting mad, always saying oh I told you
Only way we making up is if I go and fold you
Oh you
Never really changed huh
Still thinking I’m running game huh
Girl I thought we made up
Baby, show me what you made of
You know that you can trust me
I miss the days, used to go and call me ugly
And bug me
Now you running from me
Do you even trust me
Always so cold when you touch me
Angry, angry, angry
All you been lately
Don’t hate me, hate me, hate me
We do this on the daily so
Lemme know, lemme know, lemme know
Can we move on
Always make it hard to go and move on
Can we move on
Yeah baby, I know baby
I mess up sometimes
That don’t gotta mean
That I don’t want you by my side, yeah
Let’s just stop talking
You know actions louder than words
Let’s call it all even before it all gets worse (yeah)

[Hook]
Two in the morn, yeah
Baby girl I’m making you moan, yeah
Love it how you do it so strong, yeah
Tell me baby do you want more more, yeah
Do it some more, yeah
I know what you’re coming here for, yeah
Tell me baby do you want more, yeah
Promise Imma give you some more more, yeah
Two in the morn, yeah
Baby girl I’m making you moan, yeah
Love it how you do it so strong, yeah
Tell me baby do you want more more, yeah
Do it some more, yeah
I know what you’re coming here for, yeah
Tell me baby do you want more, yeah
Promise Imma give you some more more, yeah

Che Ecru – Body (Buries Deluxe Album)

[Che Ecru]
20 on the gas
And I’m on my way
Know I wanna smash
Baby, but you still gon’ play
Tell me what you want
Let me take you out
Flirting all night baby
What you really bout
I dont really mind staying inside
You told me come through
And you still playing shy, still playing shy
Let me tell you one more time
Baby girl I ain’t your ex
I ain’t gonna lock your phone
I dont want to read your text
I just wanna do what you want
Baby tell me what is good
Saying how you wanna be a freak
And I kinda wish you would
So don’t be mad if I move on, don’t be mad if I move on
Imma hit you with a "who this?"
Like I got a new phone
Imma give you one chance
Cause I’m already booked up
I can see your next text saying that you kinda wish we hooked up, hooked up
DM to PM FaceTime to the morn
I’m losing sleep cause you don’t know what you want (yeah)
Always wanna know what I’m doing baby, even though you don’t wanna be down
(oh)

Girl – don’t – you

[Hook]
Play with me
Let me know if you want me, cause I want you on me
Girl don’t play with me
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Let me know if you want me, cause I want you on me
Don’t play with me
Let me know if you want me cause I want you on me
Girl don’t play with me
Oh-oh, Oh-oh
Let me know if you want me, cause I want you on me
Oh

Che Ecru – Fall (Buries Deluxe Album)

[Verse 1]
Sleeping early cause my brain can’t ignore you
When I wake up girl I’m still looking for you
Showed me mad love, all those things you told me
They mean so much cause I’m by my lonely
Ain’t nobody telling me they love me
Always back in high school, they labeled me as ugly
Everyday my confidence seems to fuckin’ leave me
Demons in my mind, but I’m fine they ain’t creepy
Maybe I’m a psycho, maybe I’m a loser
Maybe I go too hard, maybe I get too turnt
Fuck it cause I’m young hoe
Why you tryna cuff me?
Bitches say I’m cute, but inside I feel so ugly
Fuck going to college yeah that shit was never for me
Drooling on my desk
Cause hoe, your knowledge fucking bores me
Drooling on my phone
Cause hoe, your conversation boring
Get into an argument
Fall right back to ignoring, yeah

[Hook]
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, yeah
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, yeah
Why I keep falling for all these bad, bad yeah
Why I keep falling for all these bad, bad yeah
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, yeah
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, yeah
Why I keep falling for all these bad, bad
Why I keep falling for all these bad

[Verse 2]
You don’t wanna fall in love, bitch I’m fucked up
I can’t even fuckin’ trust, I got no trust
Every time I’m thinking of what you could do
I’m like ‘hm-m-m-m-m, do I need you?’
You can go and check my phone
I don’t keep no fucking hoes
You can try to gas me up
Better know what you in for
I’ve been going back to start
Had to hit back on first base
They just wanna take the sauce
Back-back-back up off my plate
Only nigga that I trust is the one I always see
Every time I’m in the mirror
Oh yeah bitch that’s fuckin’ me
Yeah but seriously
It be hard to fuckin’ sleep
All these demons come alive
When I start to fuckin’ dream
What the fuck?
Why my life feel like it’s fake?
On the gram they show me love
But real life is not the same
I got people that I love that I’ll never fuckin’ have
Think about death every day
But that shit just make me laugh

[Hook]
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, yeah
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, yeah
Why I keep falling for all these bad, bad yeah
Why I keep falling for all these bad, bad yeah
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, yeah
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, yeah
Why I keep falling for all these bad, bad
Why I keep falling for all these bad

Che Ecru – Luckily (Buries Deluxe Album)

[Verse 1]
I don’t trust you like I should
We be sipping ice tea up in Hollywood
Acting like my wifey swear it’s in your blood
Hold a nigga down when a nigga wasn’t good
And I still ain’t really good, but you tell me that I’m great
LAX you pull up I just recognize the plates
Hit the 405 to Santa Monica we straight
But babe we gon be late if you keep kissing on my face
You know niggas working late come and pick me up at 9
Told me about these bitches tryna rob a nigga blind
I can reassure you, baby everything is fine
Cus ain’t no other bitches finna see my Calvin Kleins
(yeah yeah)

[Bridge]
These bitches thirsty but I keep you
Hydrated
Hydrated
No try fi hurt me because your loving
I rate it
I rate it

[Hook]
Me nuh wan fight baby
Wan fi hold ya, hold ya like my baby
Nuh go say ya wrong when you ah right baby
Haffi gwan touch ya how ya like baby
Me nuh gon fight baby
Wan fi hold ya, hold ya like my baby
Nuh go say ya wrong when you ah right baby
Haffi gwan touch ya how ya like baby

[Verse 2]
I drive your ass crazy sometimes
Oh what I put you through
I don’t even know why you stay babe, no
I get you upset, upset about the smallest things
I don’t, I don’t care what it brings
I put up with it for you
Got time I can afford to
Laying on my chest, I adore you
Fuck all those bitches before you
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Nothing
Nothing nothing compares, no
Love me even though I’m still weird though
And you still fuck with me
Fuck with me
Luckily

[Hook]
Me nuh wan fight baby
Wan fi hold ya, hold ya like my baby
Nuh go say ya wrong when you ah right baby
Haffi gwan touch ya how ya like baby
Me nuh go fight baby
Wan fi hold ya, hold ya like my baby
Nuh go say ya wrong when you ah right baby
Haffi gwan touch ya how ya like baby