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Usher – Say What U Want lyrics

Zaytoven
I know and I can’t take it back
I hurt you, gon’ beat it up

Say what you want
But don’t say it’s over
Call me out my name
Just don’t say you over me
We made need a break
Just don’t say it’s over
It might take some space
But girl don’t say you over me

Don’t say it’s over, don’t say it’s over
You say you ain’t looking back, still looking over your shoulder
Always focus on the bad, the negative will get you nowhere
You tripping on me off a photo
You staying with me and you know it
If you want forever girl we can get it like that
Let me kiss it where it hurts, I can fix it like that
It might take a minute but we gon’ get it right back
We might miss a beat

Say what you want
But don’t say it’s over (You can)
Call me out my name
Just don’t say you over me
We made need a break
Just don’t say it’s over
It might take some space
But girl don’t say you over me

Have you prayed about letting me go?
Do you really feel like letting go?
Is this the end of our time let me know
If we make it through the pain we’ll grow
Ohhhh-ohhh-ohhh-ohhhh-ohhhh
We can argue all day, we can talk about it baby
Ohhhh-ohhh-ohhh-ohhhh-ohhhh
Say what you want, I can take it girl

Say what you want
But don’t say it’s over (Oh)
Call me out my name
Just don’t say that you over me yeah-yeah-yeaah
We made need a break
Just don’t say it’s over
It might take some space
But girl don’t you say that you over me

Don’t say it’s over (Nah), don’t say it’s over (Yuh)
You say you ain’t looking back
Don’t say it’s over (Nah), don’t say it’s over (Yuh)
You say you ain’t looking back (Back)

Say what you want
But don’t say it’s over
Call me out my name
Just don’t say that you over me
We made need a break
Just don’t say it’s over
It might take some space
But girl don’t say you over me

But we can’t end it like that
Aye man we done covered everything
I think…I think we got it all but we can’t end it like this
I like that
There you go
That’s it
Alright here ya go, you got it

Belly – Dust Lyrics

[Verse 1: French Montana]
[?] jetski’s puerto rico waters
Cash for foregins
Call me Aston Martin Lawrence
Florence, the machine hunnit round machine of Florance
In the hood robbin, robbing hood feed the homeless
[?]
[?]
Rip the top off my wrist [?] left hook
Hurricane Chris left hook, Westbrooke
Diamond chains how you looking like stinky fingers
I be [?] with the technique
My V103 like bread street
Thats straight cash, me and Belly with [?]
40 sound like a plane crash

[Chorus: Belly]
I can’t get away
Money keep on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it alone
I swear it keep on calling (calling)
I can’t get away
Keep on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it alone
I swear it keep on calling (calling)

[Verse 2: Belly]
I’ve been reala
My pen illa’ (aye)
You softer than Ben Stiller and a chinchilla (yeah)
[?] who got the keys to my beamer
The [?] (aye)
Fuck the clout we define the culture
So they keep us in the vault just to sign the vultures (yeah)
Designer holsters, ferragamo loafers
Ove time, still balling thought my time was over (look)
Look, up north I’m the [?] and the duck sauce (woo)
Tryna shake the paranoia from the drugs off (yeah)
No love lost, but you know that love costs
You made me go and get my heart knock the dust off
Dust, dust off
Dust, dust off
[?], dust off
Shake the motherfucking dust off

[Chorus: Belly]
I can’t get away
Money keep on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it alone , I swear it keep on calling (calling)
I can’t get away
Keep on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it alone , I swear it keep on calling (calling)

[Outro: Belly]
Keep on calling, keep on calling, keep on calling, keep on calling
Keep on calling, keep on calling, keep on calling calling
Dust, dust, dust, dust off
Dust, dust, dust, dust off

LP – Recovery Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My room is dark, the blinds are shut tight
And everything is still too much outside
It may be over but not tonight
I may be older but I still cry

[Pre-Chorus 1]
I can’t stop sleeping in your clothes
You can’t stop calling on the phone

[Chorus]
Can’t you see I need recovery?
Just let it be, I need recovery

[Verse 2]
I’m holding on, I know I’m almost there
Storm reach out and tell me that you care
I’m finally sober, I see the light
The worst is over, nobody died

[Pre-Chorus 2]
I’m still trying to let you go
Oh baby, please, leave me alone

[Chorus]
Can’t you see I need recovery?
Just let it be, I need recovery
I know you wanna say you’re sorry
But I don’t wanna hear that story
I don’t wanna be your fool anymore
Can’t you see I need recovery?

[Bridge]
Always thought you’d be the one
Who always needed me
My home, you’d be my home
Suddenly, your memory
In time is like an enemy, so cold

[Chorus]
Can’t you see I need recovery?
I know you wanna say you’re sorry
But I already heard that story
And I don’t wanna be your fool anymore

[Outro]
Can’t you see I need recovery?

Weezer – Can’t Knock The Hustle Lyrics

[Intro]
Hasta luego
Hasta luego
Hasta luego adios

[Verse 1]
My manager’s slacking so I gotta’ move quick
I’m lacking in natural gifts
I’m an ugly motherfucker but I work hella’ harder
And you can write a blog about it

[Chorus]
Can’t knock the hustle
Can’t knock the hustle
Leave a five star review and I’ll leave you one too
Can’t knock the hustle
Hasta luego
Hasta luego
Hasta luego adios

[Verse 2]
The future’s so bright I gotta’ poke my eyes out
Running up my credit cards
Sellin’ lemonade by the side of the road
You see it all from where you are

[Chorus]
Can’t knock the hustle
Can’t knock the hustle
Leave a five star review and I’ll leave you one too
Can’t knock the hustle
Hasta luego
Hasta luego
Hasta luego adios

[Bridge]
Nothing that you should be scared of
But you don’t want these footsteps in your flowerbeds
Don’t step to me
Don’t step to me
Don’t step to me
Bitch

[Verse 3]
Now you can criticize me for anything
I ain’t like them other boys
Higher education is the key to escape
But I never learned to roll a joint

[Chorus]
Can’t knock the hustle
Can’t knock the hustle
Leave a five star review and I’ll leave you one too
Can’t knock the hustle
Hasta luego
Hasta luego
Hasta luego adios
Hasta luego
Hasta luego
Hasta luego adios

Chris Brown – Freaky Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Stepped in the party through the front door
I got a couple little bad bitches with us
You see the bottles, look at ’em shine, baby
I call your girl over, now you got your bitches
You say that I’m playing
But I’m taking that down tonight
And if your friends coming over to party
That means foreplay, ménage

[Pre-Chorus]
Come on ladies, put it on me
Nice and slowly, now speed it up
Go ‘head make them sounds
Scream for me, yeah

[Chorus]
That’s your girlfriend, yeah, she on deck
Lamborghini Masi’, yeah, a nigga gon’ flex
She wear my chain, gimme neck
I bang that pussy like I’m throwing up my set
Girl, you freaky
I’ma show ’em how to ride the pony
Freaky
I started busting, it’s the champagne

[Verse 2]
Shawty said she fucking with the campaign
I ain’t worried ’bout nothing, not a damn thang
Dark Knight Lamborghini, Bruce Wayne
Give a fuck about my old hoe, I’m riding ’round in that new thang
Staring at your body, tryna do thangs
Throwing all these hunnids, girl, that’s loose change
And do it all for the ladies
Pop it, pop it for me

[Pre-Chorus]
Come on ladies, put it on me
Nice and slowly, now speed it up
Go ‘head make them sounds
Scream for me, yeah

[Chorus]
That’s your girlfriend, yeah, she on deck
Lamborghini Masi’, yeah, a nigga gon’ flex
She wear my chain, gimme neck
I bang that pussy like I’m throwing up my set
Girl, you freaky
I’ma show ’em how to ride the pony
She freaky
I started busting, it’s the champagne

[Verse 3]
This ain’t my first time, I’m shinin’, I been used to this shit
But it’s the first time I had your girl and her chain glued to my dick, ha
Picture me rollin’, 100 bad bitches, that pussy is soakin’
Nigga, this OHB, just me and my whoadies
Gold chains, don’t fuck up my clique though
No names, show up with that pistol
I’m pistol [?], I don’t need a scope
I let the thing ring out, adios

[Pre-Chorus]
Come on ladies, put it on me
Nice and slowly, now speed it up
Go ‘head make them sounds
Scream for me, yeah

[Chorus]
That’s your girlfriend, yeah, she on deck
Lamborghini Masi’, yeah, a nigga gon’ flex
She wear my chain, gimme neck
I bang that pussy like I’m throwing up my set
Girl, you freaky
I’ma show ’em how to ride the pony
She freaky
I started busting, it’s the champagne

Meek Mill – By Any Means Lyrics

[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Meek Milly!
No park on the 4, but it’s white in the pot
We charging you niggas up if you like it or not
Drop the work on the skailes, thro some ice in the pot
Don’t let that arman hammer go right to a lot
Tryna wip a rolli, all Cardier
Shout out to this pirax, and put this on the mear
Who tought me audomor, my whole team got them
You lovin the same bitch my whole team toppin
100 though, Imma be wherever that money go
Glocc 9 in my underclothes, new cartell, we workin for him
Fuck niggas, we don’t fuck with those
Bad bitches, never let them know
Keep them round, but never trust them though
This 62 so comfortable
I’m a field nigga, you’s a house nigga
I’m a real nigga, and you’s a mouse nigga
Coad red, which means you coad red
But I’ll knock you out this, blame it on you old heads

[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335

[Verse 2: Wale]
Wale though!
Malcolm X, get yo head out my pocket
Some niggas walk with death, guess they ran out of options
Tell them niggas we movin, tell them niggas to do it
I sware we going ham, hope some them niggas sue me
Naibor on every block, this bitch ain’t got no heart
Shit ain’t really same, since Ronald Raigan banned rock
And we ain’t land on it, Mr. Raigan
But this gonna make us rich, Mr. Raigan
Wale like them Salom
She see me Friday, then go to Shamon
When I play with her box, she give the greatest top
She say these niggas is her pray, and she makes a lot
Word, how they say we not fly
How they say we not work
They just need convincing like Malcolm Little, before he converted
I’m on my Dean Sha-la, Imma get her right
On the bible, you can run, but you can’t hide

[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335

[Verse 3: Pill]
Marching for cars, they put a hole in it
Start the applause, a rebble so lifted
For the paper, the poperotzi so relished
For the mascot lives, teachers do sharades
That’s Malic, one behind the brass
Kuruption over cans, leave him leaking in the gass
Better remember, smell that chetter and sills
?
My religion is kitchen, par performers
My pockets ain’t normal
Pholosify is rocks and weed, pot to lean, glocc to scream
Niggas clocking dollars, don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335

Daphne Willis – Forgiveness lyrics

V1:
Callin out your name just to start a war
I don’t even know what we’re fighting for
We’re standin in the battle
The air is heavy metal the air is heavy metal
Screamin out your name just to start a war

Chorus:
I’m screamin out forgiveness
I pray we’re gonna get there some day
We can be fearless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some way
Sick of the excuses
Chained up hearts like heavy weights
We’ll have to be ruthless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some day

V2:
I think about the blame,
I think about the guilt,
Tryna knock me down and lock me up inside all of these walls I built
Get it out my brain
Get it off my chest
Hey I’m reachin’ out a hand hopin’ you’ll help me lay this down to rest
Gotta feel the love gotta feel the pain,
Gotta find the light in the world on the darkest of days
Don’t wanna take this shit to my grave
Wanna shine this light and be brave
Bird in a cage I’m singin’ loud I hope you’re hearin’ me
The truth won’t turn the key, it’s really love that comes and sets us free

Chorus:
I’m screamin out forgiveness
I pray we’re gonna get there some day
We can be fearless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some way
Sick of the excuses
Chained up hearts like heavy weights
We’ll have to be ruthless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some day

Bridge:
Secrets and bitter lies
Hidden behind these eyes
Round and round round we go
So dark I wouldn’t blame you
If you walked out on pain

Chorus:
I’m screamin out forgiveness
I pray we’re gonna get there some day
We can be fearless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some way
Sick of the excuses
Chained up hearts like heavy weights
We’ll have to be ruthless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some day

Playboi Carti – R.I.P. (Mashup) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Came back hard cause you think it’s a joke
Thought I fell off but I came back for more
Young Zeltron go zero below
I stay cold, that’s from head to toe
You on the pole, you on a bean
I can make a bitch seem like I’m the dream
No fourteen, nigga this thirteen
Got hella hoes like the state of Beijing
Bitch I’m sick like the measles
Bitch I ball like the Eagles
Y’all niggas looking like Sméagol
Got a lawyer and a paralegal
Free Lil Pump
Too cliche if I said “fuck Trump”
Try one of mine, bet a nigga get jumped
Came from the bottom I came from a swamp (with)
Alligator shoes, off the avenue
Making money day, and night, and afternoon
Went from making music tryna balance school
People called me gook and yet I made it cool
What the fuck can you say about the nigga Denzel Curry mane
Bitch I got it from the dirty mane
And I did it under thirty mane
Got a whole pocket full of sherbert
First, second, third verse, heard your mixtape never heard worse
Niggas wanna con never converse
They just wanna ride a nigga wave cause a nigga making commerce
Denzel use too many big words
Sounds like y’all niggas watch big bird
Girls wanna talk but way back then like a fine fat bitch I got big curves
You’ll concur if you’ve been there nigga
This ain’t style, this swimwear nigga
Everybody know that a nigga drip hard
Got hoes begging for the skin care nigga
Youngins wanna hate but I don’t care nigga
Old heads hate when they lose hair nigga
Sorry but I don’t compare nigga
I can do it all, and it’s not fair nigga

[Chorus 1: Playboi Carti]
I’ma go fuck that bitch, I’ma go thrash that bitch
Shawty gon’ suck this dick, shawty gon’ suck this dick
That’s a pull-up bitch, don’t make me pull up bitch
I smash that thot, then pull out bitch, might push to Flacko shit
Watch me pull up, take yo chain lil bitch
I’m on Deebo lit, I’m on ‘migo lit, I’m on kilo lit
I go psycho, bitch, watch me sock yo bitch
Watch me thrust that bitch, then I pass that bitch

[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator]
Niggas is just rapping ’cause like
Why not?
Golf boys, ayo

[Pre-Verse: Tyler, The Creator]
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this bitch
Everybody got opinions everybody got tips
Tell them Twitter finger niggas they can cancel my dick, hmm
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this hoe
Somebody tell the devil that I’m knocking at the door

[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Ayo, ayo
In my mansion, niggas salsa dancing nigga
Nigga smiling on me face, I’m so handsome nigga
I was edgy, nigga, now its Fetti
I get my backyard, oh that’s the Getty
Nigga I, was in the garden couldn’t fathom
It was snakes in the grass but I couldn’t grab ’em
Focus on the Eve, nah focus on the green
In the trees with binoculars, looking for an Adam
Lemme tell ya, I got dreams to sell ya
Cause y’all reek of backwoods and some future failures
We was working deals, out finalizing hurdles
Y’all was out in Paris dick riding Virgil
Hope them Insta photos keep you cool in coach
Clout yeah, oh, you out here?
Oh, you network, where your self-worth?
Nigga dick ride ’til your neck hurt
Nigga we ok, boy better know BBK
You want war then I’m G.I. Joe
You get cooked nigga B-B-Q
I Diplo then go MIA
Then skate off like a T.I. role
Niggas pretend to be bosses
You signed a 360, you lost it
That’s 400 for my exhaust, the mean with the walk
Now tell the Black Youth, to just be
Tell them never stop
Yeah we all moving, but you ain’t gotta put us in a box
We can paint, we can draw, whatever
We can Lady Bird, we can Baby Boy
Whatever movie setting you choose
Just, just try to do better
And don’t let them stretch you too thin, new leathe

[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator]
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this bitch
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe run it (run it, run it, run it)

[Chorus 1: Playboi Carti]
I’ma go fuck that bitch, I’ma go thrash that bitch
Shawty gon’ suck this dick, shawty gon’ suck this dick
That’s a pull-up bitch, don’t make me pull up bitch
I smash that thot, then pull out bitch, might push to Flacko shit
Watch me pull up, take yo chain lil bitch
I’m on Deebo lit, I’m on ‘migo lit, I’m on kilo lit
I go psycho, bitch, watch me sock yo bitch
Watch me thrust that bitch, then I pass that bitch

[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator]
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this bitch
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe run it (run it, run it, run it)

[Chorus 2: Denzel Curry]
Y’all wack as fuck, bitch I’m black as fuck (Fuck)
They be asking why I’m acting up (Up)
‘Cause you ain’t down with us (Us)
On the bus, fuck a bust down I’d rather bust a nut (Bust a nut)
I dont trust niggas talking down but wanna keep in touch (Fuck nigga)
Yall wack as fuck, bitch I’m black as fuck (Fuck)
They be asking why I’m acting up (Up)
Cause you ain’t down with ‘us (Us)
On the bus, fuck a bust down I’d rather bust a nut (Bust a nut)
I don’t trust niggas talking down but wanna keep in touch (Ugh)

[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator]
Niggas is just rapping ’cause like
Why not?
Golf boys, ayo

[Pre-Verse: Tyler, The Creator]
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this bitch
Everybody got opinions everybody got tips
Tell them Twitter finger niggas they can cancel my dick, hmm
I tip-tip-tip-tip toe in this hoe
Somebody tell the devil that I’m knocking at the door

[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
666 when we bag em, hmm
Y’all don’t even know about the madam, hmm
Y’all can get the packet with the atom, boom
Summer just got a lil heater, yeah
Flower Boy gold no gimmicks, I joke
And I ain’t have to fuck a Akademiks to post
No radio play like once or so
Y’all swear y’all got the keys
I play piano, stop
Nigga, I’m the ammo in the Glock
Church pants, sandals with the socks
You niggas done, you better get the mop
No violence, curly hair bounded at the top
No violence, ayo
Incredible with commas I, make ya stretch like Violet’s mama, ay
I go Dash and handmade ones the, neck Frozone like papa’s partner, say
Incredible with commas I, make ya stretch like Violet mama in
I go Dash and handmade ones the, neck Frozone like papa’s partner, nigga

[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
Runnin’ in that bitch
At the bottom of the bitch
Had the doubles in the bitch
Double O, double O, double T
I was in a meeting, fucking with me
I ain’t say nothing this off top of the dome
Shoutout Carti

Jess Glynne – Thursday Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I won’t wear makeup on Thursday
I’m tired of covering up
I’m tired of feeling so broken
I’m tired of falling in love
Sometimes I’m ashame to be anxious
Sometimes I’m down to my knees
Sometimes I tried to embrace
All of my insecurities
I won’t wear makeup on Thursday
‘Cause who I am is enough

[Pre-Chorus]
And there are many things that I could change so slightly
But why would I surrend to something so unlike me
I was always taught to just be myself
Don’t change for anyone

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna left, I don’t wanna cry
Don’t want these tears inside my head
Don’t wanna wake up and feel insecure
I don’t wanna sing, I don’t wanna dance
I don’t wanna feel love inside my heads again
I just wanna feel beautiful

[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh, I just wanna feel beautiful

[Verse 2]
I wear my [?] on Thursday
And I don’t drink soft drink from the can
And I’ll do my all-day dependence
I don’t know ways need be mine
You know sometimes I feel lonely
Could do it with a company
Oh, I get high when I’m down
But you know that’s alright with me
So I will do nothing on Thursday
Sit alone and be

[Pre-Chorus]
And there are many things that I could change so slightly
But why would I surrend to something so unlike me
I was always taught to just be myself
Don’t change for anyone

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna left, I don’t wanna cry
Don’t want these tears inside my head
Don’t wanna wake up and feel insecure
I don’t wanna sing, I don’t wanna dance
I don’t wanna feel love inside my heads again
I just wanna feel beautiful

[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh, I just wanna feel beautiful
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh, I just wanna feel beautiful

[Bridge]
I won’t wear makeup on Thursday
‘Cause who I am is enough

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna left, I don’t wanna cry
Don’t want these tears inside my head
Don’t wanna wake up and feel insecure
I don’t wanna sing, I don’t wanna dance
I don’t wanna feel love inside my heads again
I just wanna feel beautiful

Panic! at the Disco – The Greatest Show Lyrics

[Intro]
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Ladies and gents, this is the moment you’ve waited for (Woah)
Been searchin” in the dark, your sweat soakin’ through the floor (Woah)
And buried in your bones there’s an ache that you can’t ignore
Takin’ your breath, stealin’ your mind
And all that was real is left behind

[Verse 1]
Don’t fight it, it’s comin’ for you, runnin’ at ya
It’s only this moment, don’t care what comes after
Your fever dream, can’t you see it gettin’ closer?
Just surrender ’cause you feel the feelin’ takin’ over
It’s fire, it’s freedom, it’s floodin’ open
It’s a preacher in the pulpit and your blind devotion
There’s somethin’ breakin’ at the brick of every wall
It’s holdin’ all that you know, so tell me do you wanna go?

[Chorus]
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the sun can’t stop us now
Watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show

[Verse 2]
(Woah) Colossal we come these renegades in the ring
(Woah) Where the lost get found in the crown of the circus king

[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t fight it, it’s comin’ for you, runnin’ at ya
It’s only this moment, don’t care what comes after
It’s blindin’, outshinin’ anything that you know
Just surrender ’cause you’re callin’ and you wanna go

[Chorus]
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, intoxicatin’ you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the sun can’t stop us now
Watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show

[Verse 3]
It’s everything you ever want
It’s everything you ever need
And it’s here right in front of you
This is where you wanna be (This is where you wanna be)
It’s everything you ever want
It’s everything you ever need
And it’s here right in front o’ you
This is where you wanna be
This is where you wanna be

[Chorus]
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the sun can’t stop us now
Watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
This is the greatest show
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the walls can’t stop us now
I’m watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show

[Bridge]
‘Cause everythin’ you want is right in front of you
And you see the impossible is comin’ true
And the walls can’t stop us (now) now, yeah

[Outro]
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show!

Sara Bareilles – Tightrope Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Some people long for a life that is simple and planned
Tied with a ribbon
Some people won’t sail the sea ’cause they’re safer on land
To follow what’s written
But I’d follow you to the great unknown
Off to a world we call our own

[Chorus]
Hand in my hand
And we promised to never let go
We’re walking the tightrope
High in the sky
We can see the whole world down below
We’re walking the tightrope
Never sure, never know how far we could fall
But it’s all an adventure
That comes with a breathtaking view
Walking the tightrope

[Post-Chorus]
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you

[Verse 2]
Mountains and valleys, and all that will come in between
Desert and ocean
You pulled me in and together we’re lost in a dream
Always in motion
So I risk it all just to be with you
And I risk it all for this life we choose

[Chorus]
Hand in my hand
And you promised to never let go
We’re walking the tightrope
High in the sky
We can see the whole world down below
We’re walking the tightrope
Never sure, will you catch me if I should fall?
Well, it’s all an adventure
That comes with a breathtaking view
Walking the tightrope

[Outro]
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you, ooh-ooh-ooh
With you

Zendaya – Rewrite the Stars (Acoustic) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You know I want you
It’s not a secret I try to hide
I know you want me
So don’t keep saying our hands are tied
You claim it’s not in the cards
And fate is pulling you miles away
And out of reach from me
But you’re here in my heart
So who can stop me if I decide
That you’re my destiny?

[Chorus 1]
What if we rewrite the stars?
Say you were made to be mine
Nothing could keep us apart
You’d be the one I was meant to find
It’s up to you, and it’s up to me
No one can say what we get to be
So why don’t we rewrite the stars?
Maybe the world could be ours
Tonight

[Verse 2]
You think it’s easy
You think I don’t want to run to you
But there are mountains
And there are doors that we can’t walk through
I know you’re wondering why
Because we’re able to be
Just you and me
Within these walls
But when we go outside
You’re gonna wake up and see that it was hopeless after all

[Chorus 2]
No one can rewrite the stars
How can you say you’ll be mine?
Everything keeps us apart
And I’m not the one you were meant to find
It’s not up to you, it’s not up to me
When everyone tells us what we can be
How can we rewrite the stars?
Say that the world can be ours
Tonight

[Post Chorus]
All I want is to fly with you
All I want is to fall with you
So just give me all of you
It feels impossible
It’s not impossible
Is it impossible?
Say that it’s possible

[Chorus 3]
How do we rewrite the stars?
Say you were made to be mine?
Nothing can keep us apart
Cause you are the one I was meant to find
It’s up to you, and it’s up to me
No one can say what we get to be
And why don’t we rewrite the stars?
Changing the world to be ours

[Outro]
You know I want you
It’s not a secret I try to hide
But I can’t have you
We’re bound to break and
My hands are tied

P!nk – A Million Dreams Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I close my eyes and I can see
A world that’s waiting up for me
That I call my own
Through the dark, through the door
Through where no one’s been before
But it feels like home

[Pre-Chorus]
They can say, they can say it all sounds crazy
They can say, they can say I’ve lost my mind
I don’t care, I don’t care, so call me crazy
We can live in a world that we design

[Chorus]
‘Cause every night I lie in bed
The brightest colors fill my head
A million dreams are keeping me awake
I think of what the world could be
A vision of the one I see
A million dreams is all it’s gonna take
A million dreams for the world we’re gonna make

[Verse 2]
There’s a house we can build
Every room inside is filled
With things from far away
Special things I compile
Each one there to make you smile
On a rainy day

[Pre-Chorus]
They can say, they can say it all sounds crazy
They can say, they can say we’ve lost our minds
I don’t care, I don’t care if they call us crazy
Runaway to a world that we design

[Chorus]
Every night I lie in bed
The brightest colors fill my head
A million dreams are keeping me awake
I think of what the world could be
A vision of the one I see
A million dreams is all it’s gonna take
Oh, a million dreams for the world we’re gonna make

[Bridge]
However big, however small
Let me be part of it all
Share your dreams with me
You may be right, you may be wrong
But say that you’ll bring me along
To the world you see
To the world I close my eyes to see
I close my eyes to see

[Chorus]
’Cause every night I lie in bed
The brightest colors fill my head
A million dreams are keeping me awake
A million dreams, a million dreams
I think of what the world could be
A vision of the one I see
A million dreams is all it’s gonna take
A million dreams for the world we’re gonna make

[Outro]
For the world we’re gonna make

Fifth Harmony – Monies Lyrics

[Chorus – Normani & Tory Lanez]
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah (yeah)
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah (yeah), o-oh (babe)
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah (yeah)
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah (yeah), o-oh (babe)

[Post-Chorus – Tory Lanez]
Got [?] my [?]
Well imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, oh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Full house in that [?]
Imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Imma get me some more, yeah
Bad bitch in my door
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more
Hit a nigga with the phone
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more

[Verse 1 – Dinah & Ally]
You never would’ve guessed, huh (guessed huh)
How I came up this summer, yeah
Now you wanna come over
Keep it left behind that door, you know I do
I know you really want it (want it)
You know you can’t afford this, no
‘Cause boy I got my own (own)
I’m shining on the low, yeah
Oh, yeah

[Chorus – Normani & Tory Lanez]
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh (babe)
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh

[Post-Chorus – Tory Lanez]
Got [?] my [?]
Well imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, oh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Full house in that [?]
Imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Imma get me some more, yeah
Bad bitch in my door
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more
Hit a nigga with the phone
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more

[Verse 2 – Lauren & Camila]
I bet you didn’t know, boy (know boy)
How I move on my own boy (own boy)
Now I pull up in that Rover (Rover)
Let the valet hold the door, know how I do
Probably heard about my homegirls
We got our game on that’s for sure, yeah (sure, yeah)
And yeah they keep it on the low, oh
‘Cause they already know
They know, oh yeah

[Chrous – Normani & Tory Lanez]
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah (yeah)
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah (oh)
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh (babe)
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah (oh)
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh, yeah

Star Cast – Yours Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ooh

[Verse 1]
I don’t believe in relationship goals
That ain’t the way that it goes
I believe something like karma
But more like “You reap what you sow”

Even when we are at odds
Keepin’ you even against all the odds
Teasin’ and winnin’ when I’m at a loss
Put me together when I fall apart

I don’t believe in just falling in love
Rain in the Summer and sun in the Fall
I believe Love is the space of it all
I believe you are the closest to God

I know (Angel, angel)
I can’t be alone
No more

[Pre-Chorus]
Love is patient, Love is pure (Pure)
The love we’re making
Should endure whatever (Woo)
That’s what I’m after

[Chorus]
I need someone to keep me balanced (Yeah)
I need someone to keep me sure
When I get insecure
Are you ready for the challenge?

Cause I’m ready to be yours
Yours

Someone that can keep me honest (Yeah)
No one’s honest anymore
I need something more mature
Someone that can keep me balanced (Ooh)

And boy I’m ready to be yours
Yours

[Verse 2]
I love with the best of them
Mess up with the rest of them
Clean up, what a mess I’m in
I’m sendin’ a text again

I’m sorry for everything
You tell me it ain’t a thing
Boy you such a blessin’
I’m learning a lesson again

[Pre-Chorus]
Love is patient, Love is pure (Woo)
The love we’re making
Should endure whatever (Ooh)
That’s what I’m after

[Chorus]
I need someone to keep me balanced(Woo, woo)
I need someone to keep me sure
When I get insecure (When I get insecure, woo)
Are you ready for the challenge?

Cause I’m ready to be yours
(I’m ready to be yours) Yours

Someone that can keep me honest
No one’s honest anymore
I need something more mature
Someone that can keep me balanced (Woo, woo)

And boy I’m ready to be yours
Yours

Jennifer Lopez – Limitless Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I couldn’t fight anymore
And I wouldn’t lie anymore
All of the truths
That I couldn’t ignore
I wouldn’t fight in this war

[Pre-Chorus]
No no no no no no no no
No no no no no no no no crying
No no no no no no no no
No no no no no no no no crying

[Chorus]
I told myself I had to be a different someone
In order to win at a war I had already won
Yeah, I get it all from the saying “I’ll never give up”
But look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
Look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless

[Verse 2]
I am a woman who roars
Nobody opened my doors
I am a woman saying I want more
So give me what I’m asking for

[Pre-Chorus]
No no no no no no no no
No no no no no no no no crying

[Chorus]
I told myself I had to be a different someone
In order to win at a war I had already won
Yeah, I get it all from the saying “I’ll never give up”
But look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
Look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless

[Bridge]
I made it home
I made it known
I am here to stay
I made it home
I made it known
I am here to stay
I made it home

[Chorus]
I told myself I had to be a different someone
In order to win at a war I had already won
Yeah, I get it all from the saying “I’ll never give up”
But look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
Look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless

NCT 127 – Regular (English Ver.) Lyrics

[Intro: Mark]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Mark, Taeyong]
I like shining, you be lyin’
I be grindin’, you waste time
Know you wanna roll with me
‘Cause you know I put it down
When I show up, I’m the one and only
No, no, no (No, no)
Yeah, pull up in the Jag
Haters gon’ be mad

[Verse 2: Jaehyun, Jungwoo, Mark, Taeyong]
I’ve been walkin’ with the cheese, that’s that queso (Queso, queso)
Diamonds drippin’, better bring your raincoat (Splash)
I got them racks on me (On me)
I brought the whole lit team with me
I might pull up in a spaceship
Hop out it, don’t look like I live here

[Pre-Chorus: Taeil, Johnny, Yuta, Mark]
And now we in the zone (Oh)
Stand too close, might catch a cold
Crib came with a gate and a code
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Drippin’ water faucets, splash (Splash)

[Chorus: All]
VVS my diamonds, I don’t need no light to shine
Iced out both my wrists, now I can barely see the time
I just made a million and I’m still not satisfied
‘Cause I need the bag on the regular
I spend the bag on the regular
We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
My bank account go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
Brrrah!
Dinero, queso, cheese, yo quiero, I want it

[Verse 3: Johnny, Taeyong, Yuta, Mark, Haechan, WinWin, Doyoung, Taeil]
I am too rich to compete, so don’t compare to me (Yeah, yeah)
We are not the same, only one of me (Hey, hey)
Hop out the coupe, the sky’s the roof (Roof)
My whole team ball (Ball)
We never lose, hundreds all blue (Hundreds)
We do what we do (Ball)
Poppin’ out casket-fresh, lookin’ like a fashion show (Ayy)
Diamonds all on my neck, lookin’ like a water show (Ayy, let’s go)
Bust it, bust it, bust it, for a real one
We gon’ bring up the car
One way, no stop, to the stars (Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Coupe fly, Dubai
Know it ain’t two sides, too high
One way to Mars, you better watch yourself
I did it all by myself (Go!)

[Pre-Chorus: Yuta, WinWin, Jaehyun, Taeyong, Jungwoo, Mark, Johnny]
And now we in the zone (Ice, ice)
Stand too close, might catch a cold (Stand too close)
Crib came with a gate and a code (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, drippin’ water faucets, splash

[Chorus: All]
VVS my diamonds, I don’t need no light to shine (Oh)
Iced out both my wrists, now I can barely see the time (Oh)
I just made a million and I’m still not satisfied
‘Cause I need the bag on the regular (Regular)
I spend the bag on the regular (brrrah!)
We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
My bank account go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
Brrrah! (Yeah, yeah)
Dinero, queso, cheese, yo quiero, I want it

[Bridge: Taeyong, Mark, Jaehyun, Doyoung, Taeil]
Multi-color diamonds like the rainbow (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
B-L -ind your eyes 번져 눈부셔
Yeah 자체발광 we flash 주체안돼 let’s dance
Yeah, this isn’t real, this is a regular move
머리 어깨 무릎발 무릎발, let’s get fast
Oh!
Oh! (Oh)
Run it up, run it up, run it up (Run it up)
No competition in front of us
We got the wave, we getting paid (Oh)

[Chorus: All]
VVS my diamonds, I don’t need no light to shine (Oh)
Iced out both my wrists, now I can barely see the time (Oh)
I just made millions on me, but I’m still not satisfied
‘Cause I need the bag on the regular (Regular)
I spend the bag on the regular
We make the world (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
My bank account go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
Brrrah! (Yeah, yeah)
Dinero, queso, cheese, yo quiero, I want it

[Outro: Taeyong]
Regular

Trey Songz – Lovin’ The Way Lyrics

[Intro: Trey Songz]
Baby, are you lovin’?
Let me love, let me love you girl
Baby, are you lovin’?
Oh, oh Drumma Boy

[Chorus: Trey Songz & Chris Brown]
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? (baby)
Let me know baby, it ain’t no thing babe
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? (baby)
Let me know baby, it ain’t no thing babe

[Verse 1: Trey Songz & Chris Brown]
You’re looking so damn good
And I won’t let it go to waste
I ain’t trying to waste your time
There ain’t no time for games
Girl, I know you’re ready
I’ma eat your mind if you’re ready
I don’t wanna be just more than a friend
So many wishes, we should start with a kiss baby
Foreplay, could wait another minute
’til I get my hands on, you babe
Wait another second, my hands all over your body
You like a drug and I can’t get enough of it
I’m addicted to your booty girl, yeah
Oh, too many questions need answers
Oh, tell me if I messed up
And I don’t know what to say to you
So right now, I hold your love for ransom
Oh, girl you’re just too much to handle
Oh, and all I really need to know from you is –
So tell me oh

[Chorus: Trey Songz & Chris Brown]
Are you lovin’ the way? (Baby, are you lovin’?)
Baby are you lovin’ the way? (no, no oh)
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? (baby, baby)
Let me know baby, ain’t a thing babe (no, no,no)
Oh, are you lovin’ the way? (baby are you lovin’)
Baby are you lovin’ the way? (oh)
It ain’t no thing (it ain’t no thing)
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way? (Baby, are you lovin’?)
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? (yeah,baby)
Let me know baby, ain’t a thing babe (no)
So tell me oh
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?

Mario – Good Times Lyrics

Good times are comin’
Hold on to your fight
These days are nothin’
Where there’s darkness there is light
Good times are comin’
I know you heard that before
Remember those nights
You was just gettin by
Well you ain’t gotta do that no more

Oh what a feelin’
You’ve got to feel it, I know
Oh what a feelin’
And not a minute too soon

Don’t make it hard when it’s easy
You don’t need a reason
To have a good time
You’ve gotta have a good time
Don’t make it hard when it’s easy
You don’t need a reason
To have a good time
You’ve gotta have a good time

Good times are comin’
Just one more sleepless night
[?] in the morning, I’m tellin you
We’re all gonna be alright
Good times are comin’
Don’t let ’em take your light
When the sun goes down and the dark comes out
We’ll still be shinin’ bright

Oh what a feelin’
You’ve got to feel it, I know
Oh what a feelin’
And not a minute too soon

Don’t make it hard when it’s easy
You don’t need a reason
To have a good time
You’ve gotta have a good time
Don’t make it hard when it’s easy
You don’t need a reason
To have a good time
You’ve gotta have a good time

I’m ’bout to have me a good time
And you should have you a good time, too
I’m ’bout to have me a good time
And you should have you a good time, too

Don’t take it for granted
Your life, my life, we the ones livin’ it
And we already winnin’
We’re not finished
They go’n wanna ride on my [week?]
Good times, good times, yeah

Don’t make it hard when it’s easy
You don’t need a reason
To have a good time
You’ve gotta have a good time
Don’t make it hard when it’s easy
You don’t need a reason
To have a good time
You’ve gotta have a good time

I’m ’bout to have me a good time
And you should have you a good time, too
I’m ’bout to have me a good time
And you should have you a good time, too

Rich Homie Quan – Thoughts Str8 Lyrics

[Hook]
I’m sippin hard liquor to get my thoughts straight
Road blocked jumping fences when the cops chase
Got cognac in my cup dont know how scotch taste
I told lil shawty dont get it twisted dreadlock babe
Grinding getting money nightfall to morning
We gone knock that boy off while we touring
Barely at the telly, hundred to the doorman
Money on them bitches head I got it storming

[Verse 1]
I look myself in the mirror said “that money won’t change”
Im tryna buy a bigger house so there’d be no more complaining
My money good my lawyer straight gotta throw it out of the ring
You better believe it boy we leaving the same way that we came
If a nigga disrespect me then he might not be breathing
Alot of red flags around me everybody they bleeding
They know I got it out the streets I wrote my name in the city
And everytime I go to sleep im still fighting them demons
Count them backends with my road dog
Like a naked bitch dont make homie expose y’all
When i smoke that weed i get closed off
If I wouldve kept popping molly I would be throwed off

[Hook]
I’m sippin hard liquor to get my thoughts straight
Road blocked jumping fences when the cops chase
Got cognac in my cup dont know how scotch taste
I told lil shawty dont get it twisted dreadlock bhave
Grinding getting money nightfall to morning
We gone knock that boy off while we touring
Barely at the telly, hundred to the doorman
Money on them bitches head I got it storming

[Verse 2]
Hard to realize what I been going through lately
Girl you stayed down through all the controversy
They throwing shade bih they Maybach it come with curtains
So I ain’t worrying bout whay they saying or what they doing dawg
Sacrifice way too much just to lose it all
If Quan name come up you know my whole crew involved
Point guard and I might move the ball
Im way behind the line might shoot em off
Yall niggas lame yall dont know what id do to y’all
Shawty play her part move the raw
Run up on me let that ruger blow
Bad bitches I need like two of those
Im tryna fuck her but she do the most

[Hook]
I’m sippin hard liquor to get my thoughts straight
Road blocked jumping fences when the cops chase
Got cognac in my cup dont know how scotch taste
I told lil shawty dont get it twisted dreadlock babe
Grinding getting money nightfall to morning
We gone knock that boy off while we touring
Barely at the telly, hundred to the doorman
Money on them bitches head I got it storming

Juice WRLD – Cigarettes Lyrics

Chorus:

Smoke Cigarettes, cancer in the chest, like cardiac arrest
I’ve been feeling stressed tryna find ways to impress her
Showing her that I love, tryna show her an effort
Gotta keep it together

Post Chorus:

I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more

First Verse:

This a love letter that I wrote
She keep me up when i’m feeling low
She’s my overdose dose
Being heartbroken is so last year
Having breakdowns and she’s wiping my tears
I’ve been feeling fine ever since she’s been mine
In other words yeah, she changed my life
Open up like a book, let her read me
One call away if she ever needs me
If I ever fall apart I know she gon keep me together
Treat me like a promise baby keep me forever

Pre-Chorus:

I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
Ima meet you back at the chorus
PS, baby girl you’re so gorgeous

Chorus:

Smoke Cigarettes, cancer in the chest, like cardiac arrest
I’ve been feeling stressed tryna find ways to impress her
Showing her that I love, tryna show her an effort
Gotta keep it together

Post Chorus:

I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more

Verse 2:

As I find my way to the bottom of this bottle
She’s in my head, please don’t get me started
I could talk about her all day, she’s on my mind always
As I find my way to the bottom of this bottle
She’s in my head, please don’t get me started
Thinking bout her all day, she’s on my mind always

Pre-Chorus

I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
Ima meet you back at the chorus
PS, baby girl you’re so gorgeous

Chorus:

Smoke Cigarettes, cancer in the chest, like cardiac arrest
I’ve been feeling stressed tryna find ways to impress her
Showing her that I love, tryna show her an effort
Gotta keep it together

Post Chorus:

I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more

Outro:

I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t…

Young Thug – Jerome Bettis (Still) Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yea
Yeah yeah yeah
Wheezybeats

[Hook: Young Thug]
Im still gettin money, Im still getting fetti
Im still getting moolah, Im still getting treasures
Im still spending lettuce, I run Jerome Bettis
Dont even try to play with us, you know we ain’t love you
I still got a bad bitch, Im still livin lavish
Im still givin payments, Im still getting payments
Ya dig
Ya dig

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Bae, ya dig
Oh yeah yeah
Dont walk nowhere, you in a weelchair yeah
Dont stop and stare, she mine yeah
Look at my pimp card, player yeah
These hoes will do you the baddest
If you find one bad bag
If you find a bad bitch then keep her
Foreign cars, they back in
Never pour no trash
Im red like a firetruck, just got back from NASA
Bought my bitch the new wagon, you dont know nothin bout [?]
A red carpet, the ground that she walk on
I told her to get whatever she want

[Hook: Young Thug]
Im still gettin money, Im still getting fetti
Im still getting moolah, Im still getting treasures
Im still spending lettuce, I run Jerome Bettis
Dont even try to play with us, you know we ain’t love you
I still got a bad bitch, Im still livin lavish
Im still givin payments, Im still getting payments
Ya dig
Ya dig

[Verse 2: Lil Duke]
Im still gettin fetti, pockets [?] lettuce (racks)
Young nigga so broke I can bet it (broke), I know he a rat he go tellin’ (snitch)
These rappers they pussy I smell it (pussy), I want that bread like a deli (bread)
Pour by the four I dont match (lean) , bitch I need all of my extras (extras)
All of these niggas they act like they with it and ain’t even ready
Bitch Im goin out like Ox did on Belly came from the block i was robbin and sellin
Talk out a pole with a Mac-11, [?] the dice so we servin [?]
Count up that cash, I need that guap
Count up that cheese, I need a knot
She suck on the dick like a lollipop, told her booled up on the molly rock
We sip that lean we dont drink Ciroc, put on Celine when I’m steppin’ out
I got that beam on the K, YSL got it engraved
Pussy niggas throwin’ shade, kill them and piss on their grave

[Hook: Young Thug]
Im still gettin money, Im still getting fetti
Im still getting moolah, Im still getting treasures
Im still spending lettuce, I run Jerome Bettis
Dont even try to play with us, you know we ain’t love you
I still got a bad bitch, Im still livin lavish
Im still givin payments, Im still getting payments
Ya dig
Ya dig

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Im still gon’ serve you, I still got birds too
These drugs won’t hurt you, these drugs won’t hurt you
Still got a egg beater (skrr skrr), still got an old pot (skrr skrr)
Still niggas still plottin’, still niggas gettin’ shot
Big ol’ bankroll, pockets on snot nose
Took a bitch out the hood, and put her in designer clothes
I’m in my rarri, took a plate to Calamari (eat it up)
Rings like Horry, play like Curry, bitch Im sorry
Thats why a nigga need a bad bitch, she know how to treat a savage
She won’t even talk to 12, she ain’t even gotta ask me
Trappin’ out a old park, pull up dinosaur, Jurassic
She got a cute face, bad body, but I took her now she all plastic
Barbie doll, barbie doll, Trapstar, block boy
Thousand feet from a neighbor cause I want a tiger and I paid for it
Imma ride with him, Im gon’ slide with him
I might put my trust in him, I might put my pies in him
I ain’t gon get tied in him, Imma fly with him
Imma, yeah

[Hook: Young Thug]
Im still gettin money, Im still getting fetti
Im still getting moolah, Im still getting treasures
Im still spending lettuce, I run Jerome Bettis
Dont even try to play with us, you know we ain’t love you
I still got a bad bitch, Im still livin lavish
Im still givin payments, Im still getting payments
Ya dig
Ya dig

Young Thug – Love Me Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
This for all the bitches that, know what I’m sayin
Know what stand down mean, know what I’m sayin’?
Billboard Hitmakers
Uh, yeahh
Thugger!

[Hook]
I want you to do the best you can when you love me
I want you to do the best you can when you fuck me
I want you to do the best you can when you love me
I just want to do the best, just want to do the best
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
Feel like a champion, swear to god
You’re all I need, you’re all I need

[Verse 1]
Mercedes Benz
On my tag team yeah, I just wanna win
Oh yeah, and I dont care nothin’ bout your past in the streets
Drop it low for the boss, she like my stroke on the boss
She said know that them bars and I drop the soap when I’m with her
Yeah I’m power strokin’ ‘gainst the wall ,I asked her “sup” she said “nothing”
I had to ask a couple bars ,and they all told me she ain’t fraud, aye
You a real one yeah, you a real one baby
I perform with a quote, I turn my skills on baby
Oh woah woah, you got your heels on baby
Imma [?] but first Imma ask if she ready
Balling no chemo, I just wanna see you
I just wanna lead you, bank account filled with zeros
I wanna be your hero, I wanna be your number one negro
Yeah, we know

[Hook]
I want you to do the best you can when you love me
I want you to do the best you can when you fuck me
I want you to do the best you can when you love me
I just want to do the best, just want to do the best
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
Feel like a champion, swear to god
You’re all I need, you’re all I need

[Verse 2]
Cut your bitch like a saw, I don’t wanna eat it in the dark
That [?] spray got me lost, these bitches treat me like I’m god
I would tell you ’bout them boys, but you should already know
You got these bitches ready to brawl, you fuckin’ up the whole [?]
Got you ballin’ no chemo, buy your bitch a bag on the D-lo
I was stumblin’ past, I done seen those and
I want dreads like I’m [?]
Imma send a cab to your crib, oh
Imma big ol’ gangster, call em Nino
Hit it from the back, yeah she know
And they all bad, all pink toes
You in the cab, tell them speed up
Teach you how to [?] with yo’ feet up
Got me in the mountains when I’m G’d up
Jumpin off a rock with my speedos
I [?] the check about your ego
I got no time for your ego
When I’m in your town, Imma hit it up
Then beat it up

[Hook]
I want you to do the best you can when you love me
I want you to do the best you can when you leave me
I want you to do the best you can when you need me
I just want to do the best, just want to do the best
Me and you get the world yeah, yeah
Me and you will get the whole wild world
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
You’re all I need, you’re all I need oh yeah

Mario – Too Many Options Lyrics

Too many options ain’t good for you
Too many options ain’t good for you
But I’m good for you baby
I got room for you baby

Too many options ain’t good for you
But I’m good for you baby
I got room for you baby
I got moves for you baby
Make the move for you maybe
Too many options ain’t good for you
Too many options ain’t good for you

Too many options can be fun
Yeah I know ’cause I got a few of ’em
But if you have to pick just one
Just be good at competition, they ain’t nothin’
But I’m not tryna lead you on unless
You just want more time from me
You just want that energy
I can make plans for your pleasure
But you gotta make a decision, oh

Too many options ain’t good for you
But I’m good for you baby
I got room for you baby
I got moves for you baby
Make the move for you maybe
Too many options ain’t good for you

Too many options ain’t good for you
But I’m good for you baby
I got room for you baby
I got moves for you baby
Make the move for you maybe
Too many options, yeah

I got [?] for you
[?] gorilla glue
Take your panties off with my lips on it
You ain’t gotta tell me what to do baby
I see you wanted more than just company
You just want that energy
I wanna make plans for your pleasure, yeah girl
But you gotta make a decision, ooh, yeah
Too many options ain’t good for you

You don’t play hard well, just give in
You see the wave I’m on and I know you’re drippin’
You see they blow me up, got they minds made up
Ignore another call ’cause your body wants it all

Too many options, too many options
Got too many options girl
Too many options ain’t good for you
But I’m good for you baby
I got room for you baby
I got moves for you baby
I got moves for you baby

Too many options ain’t good for you
Too many options ain’t good for you

Black Star – Hip-Hop (Screamixx) Lyrics

[Intro: Asheru]
Wassup, this is Asheru
And the master of horror is about to terrify ya’ll whack ass DJs
With this banger straight from the boiler room

[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
A lot of cat’s like to get on the microphone and front
They say they rollin’ in paper like they rammin a blunt
Tell ya how much the sound, scared of the month
If the man tell you to jump, you do it
We never let a man take advantage of us
You get props off the diamonds you rented
I get my props off the rhymes I invested
Cuz I spoke my mind and I meant it
Like toppa with a bow tie, Kick your ass with class
And we still take it to Brooklyn, when we ready to splash
Me and Hi-Tek got ya ready to blast, and we’re ready to last
I stay hungry like I’m ready to fast
Married to the movement like I’m Betty Shabazz, the rhyme veteran
Lack a real bitch right now like a Lesbian Thespian
Since they let me in the back, I’ve been droppin’ jewels
Plugged in like pasta noodle, Stay fresh and clean like hospitals
In world the crisp pockets and wallets and wrist watches
Did you ever think the wrist is watching you, that’s why the cop’s stoppin’ you
Nigga please, they can track you down anywhere
The cell phone transmitting radiation in your ear
Your two way is way too new and obsolete next year
Navigational systems show you how to get there
If you ain’t think about how you got here, do you know where you are?
C’mon, what happened, back in the day they used to follow the stars
You spillin too much, gotta catch it in bottles and jars
And makes MCs eat their words and swallow their bars
Oh my god…

[Hook: Talib Kweli & (Samples)]
Kweli and I’m (Hip Hop)
Me and my man came out
Put it down, c’mon
Mos def and (Hip Hop)
(Ideally when I pull the pin out)
(I hope you listening)
Black Star is (Hip Hop)
We about to do this, all over again
We keep Hip Hop (Hip Hop)
(Dub Floyd)

[Verse 2: Mos Def]
It’s me (who?)
Mos, the most beautiful
Plain and unusual
Black Star, rockin’ with that hot shit you movin’ to
Massively musical, that frequency you tune into
That top of the Dao shit, that ‘you don’t know my style’ shit
It’s what the Brooklyn niggas stay on file with
No matter what the scene or surroundings
You either um, on the grind or loungin’
I’m live in any state that I’m found in
Myself and all the niggas I’m down with
This announcement gon’ keep the ghetto bouncing
Where people find pleasure and measurements are ounces
Midwest, big stress and small houses
Down South slangin’ the twang mispronounced and
East on that foul shit, West, they straight clownin’
Black Star got this shit they all get down with
Don’t tell me duke on a scene I’ve been around in (Mos Def)
Well respected on your block I am the mojo worker with the hottest hand
I keep it cookin’ like pots and pans
I know that haters got hey Glocks and scams
But they simply can’t stop my clan
It’s mighty Mos and super Kwe’, my man
Black Star, my fam
About to move on the hearts of man and till the small hearted hearts expand
Brooklyn, they gon’ stalk the champ and I spit flame that’s off the jam
Heavy hittin’ shit across the fence
In other words I’m off the wall with this
I drop heavy jewels and ornaments
That make ‘em shine a little more with this…

[Hook: Talib Kweli & (Samples)]

Andy Milonakis – Fuck Your Instagram Lyrics

[Intro]
Fuck your gram
Fuck your Instagram

[Chorus]
I’m on the island going ham
I call your bitch and we got plans
Always mad you ain’t got fans
Fuck your gram
Fuck your gram
Fuck your Instagram

[Verse 1]
All these fake fucks always be fake flexing
Flicks [?] who you sexting
Pics of your bands but you know that you rent though
Talking bout foreigns but you know it’s a rental
All these hoes taking pics of cappuccino
Fake thugs tryna look like Al Pacino
All these thots playing [?]
Asking for a follow so their Insta glows

[Chorus]
I’m on the island going ham
I call your bitch and we got plans
Always mad you ain’t got fans
Fuck your gram
Fuck your gram
Fuck your Instagram

[Verse 2]
You ain’t never left the states boy
I’m at [?] sipping grapes boy
So many stamps on my passport
This is the life that you asked for
Enough mirror pics [?]
Fuck your lame house and your dumb clique
I bet when you posted you thought you were the shit
Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick?

[Chorus]
I’m on the island going ham
I call your bitch and we got plans
Always mad you ain’t got fans
Fuck your gram
Fuck your gram
Fuck your Instagram
Fuck your Instagram

[Outro]
Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick?
Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick?
Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick?
Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick-dick?
Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick?
Did anyone tell you that you look like a dick?

ABBA – I Have a Dream (Live) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I have a dream, a song to sing
To help me cope with anything
If you see the wonder of a fairy tale
You can take the future, even if you fail

[Chorus 1]
I believe in angels
Something good in everything I see
I believe in angels
When I know the time is right for me
I’ll cross the stream
I have a dream

[Verse 2]
I have a dream, a fantasy
To help me through reality
And my destination makes it worth the while
Pushing through the darkness; still another mile

[Chorus 2]
I believe in angels
Something good in everything I see
I believe in angels
When I know the time is right for me
I’ll cross the stream
I have a dream
I’ll cross the stream
I have a dream

[Interlude]

[Verse 3]
I have a dream, a song to sing
To help me cope with anything
If you see the wonder of a fairy tale
You can take the future even if you fail

[Chorus 2]
I believe in angels
Something good in everything I see
I believe in angels
When I know the time is right for me
I’ll cross the stream
I have a dream
I’ll cross the stream
I have a dream

Bethel Music – Peace Be Still Lyrics

[Instrumental]

[Verse 1]
I don’t want to be afraid
Every time I face the waves
I don’t want to be afraid
I don’t want to be afraid
I don’t want to fear the storm
Just because I hear it roar
I don’t want to fear the storm
I don’t want to fear the storm

[Chorus]
Oh, peace be still
Say the word and I will
Set my feet upon the sea
Till I’m dancing in the deep
Oh, peace be still
You are here so it is well
Even when my eyes can’t see
I will trust the voice that speaks

[Verse 2]
I’m not gonna be afraid
‘Cause these waves are only waves
Oh, I’m not gonna be afraid
No, I’m not gonna be afraid
Oh, I’m not gonna fear the storm
You are greater than its roar
Oh, I’m not gonna fear the storm
No, I’m not gonna fear at all, yeah

[Chorus]
Oh, peace be still
Say the word and I will
Set my feet upon the sea
Till I’m dancing in the deep
Oh, peace be still
You are here so it is well
Even when my eyes can’t see
I will trust the voice that speaks
Peace, yeah, peace, Lord
Over me, yeah

[Bridge]
Let faith rise up
Oh heart believe
Let faith rise up in me
Oh let faith rise up
Oh heart believe
Let faith rise up in me
Oh let faith rise up
Oh heart believe
Let faith rise up in me, oh-oh-ooh
Let faith rise up
Oh heart believe it
Let faith rise up in me, yeah

[Chorus]
Oh, peace be still
Say the word and I will
Set my feet upon the sea
Till I’m dancing in the deep, Lord
Peace be still
You are here so it is well
Even when my eyes can’t see
Oh, I will trust the voice that speaks
Peace, yeah, peace, Lord
Over me, yeah
We need Your peace, Jesus
Your peace, yes
Over us

[Spontaneous 1]
Oh, let Your peace come into this room
Oh, come into this room
And still every anxious heart
Still every anxious heart
Oh, let Your peace come into, to this room
Still every anxious heart, Jesus
Still every anxious heart, oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh
Only You can do it, yeah
Woah-oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh-ooooh
Ooooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
Oooh-ooh-ooh

[Spontaneous 2]
Where there were shackles You brought keys, hmm-hmmm
Where there were shackles You brought keys
Where there were shackles You brought keys
Keys of peace, hmm-hmm-hmm-hmmm
Come and still every anxious heart
Come and still every anxious heart, hm-hm-hm-hmm
We believe, Jesus

[Spontaneous 3]
Come [and fall?] in this place
Come and bring all the slaves free
Come [forth?] in this place
Come bring all the slaves free

[Spontaneous 4]
I will be still and know that You are God
I will be still and know (You are God)
I will be still and know that You are God
I will be still and know (You are God)
Let’s sing that out
I will be still and know that You are God
I will be still and know (You are God)
I will be still and know that You are God
I will be still and know
Sing it out over your heart
I will be still and know that You are God
I will be still and know (that You are God)
I will be still and know that You are God
I will be still and know
I will be still and know that You are God
I will be still and know, yeah
I will be still and know that You are God
I will be still and know
I will be still and know that You are God
I will be still and know…
He’s enough
I will be still and know that You are God
I will be still and know
I will be still and know (that You are God)
I will be still and know
I will be still and (know that You are God)
(I will be still and know) ooooooh, ooooh
You carry me
I will be still and know that You are God
I will be still and know…
Long after the music fades, oh-ooh-oooh

[Outro]
I will be still (and know that You are God)
(I will be still and know)
Oh Lord, after the music fades
One more time, sing out
I will be still (and know that You are God)
I will be still and know

Giggs – Do or Die Lyrics

[Intro: Dubz]
Yeah, these niggas ain’t on this ting
Nah, not at all
Dubz, Giggs
Not on dis ting, nah they’re not on dis ting
Spare No 1, C.R.E.A.M
Doing this ting, on dis ting fully

[Verse 1: Dubz]
Who am I blood?
Mixed race, screwface, two face
Squeeze baller guys like toothpaste
Do or die blood!
That’s the motto the real niggas’ll feel me
The fake niggas’ll not show, love
‘Cause they know that we’re gangster
And if they know the mash ain’t here
Then they know that the shanks are
Step close then I poke up your man, cha
Getting dough is the focus of my gang, brah
That’s we roll on ’em, hold ’em in the van
And let this likkle nigga know that we’re going to the bank
Let him hear the sound from the Heckler & Kosch
It’s going down when we pepper your spot
It’s going down, but I ain’t Yung Joc
Walk it out, don’t talk it out, let that gun pop
Pop, let that gun pop
But only if it’s necessary, get them funds dog

[Chorus: Dubz + Giggs]
Who am I, blood?
They ain’t on dis, they ain’t on dis
Niggas ain’t on dis ting
Do or die blood!
They ain’t on dis, they ain’t on dis
Niggas ain’t on dis ting
Who am I, blood?
They ain’t on dis, they ain’t on dis
Niggas ain’t on dis ting
Do or die blood!
They ain’t on dis, they ain’t on dis
Niggas ain’t on dis ting

[Verse 2: Giggs]
Rolling a spliff
Yeah the food for my brain, ’cause I’m ’bout to zone out in a bit
With Boomblast controlling the hit
Niggas know what it is
And niggas know how we roll in this bitch
Shotting the press
If I got a strally in the car, better know I ain’t stopping for feds
What the fuck got up in your head?
‘Cause if I’m popping the lead
Shit’ll get worse than a hospital bed
Fuck the rest of them, I roll with the best of men
Me and the 9mm are best of friends
You keep talking ’bout your young guns
Fam I’ve got Young Guns too, like Emilio Estevez
And I ain’t going back, nah fuck a prison
I don’t rave without my strap, I ain’t fucking slipping
Last nigga fucked around with Hollowman got something in him
Thought he was a G, got capped, now he fucking isn’t
Load the shit up then I rinse it all
Plus I’ve got my gloves on, so there ain’t no prints at all
Yeah the reason might be petty, but niggas know this
I rinsed that motherfucker ’cause of principal
Talk from the heart, and I don’t need to talk when I bark
That ain’t even in my thoughts when I spark
And I ain’t even trying anymore
So my next mixtape, I’m calling ‘Walk In Da Park’
Motherfuckers know I get my mash on
Masked up, black bandana any fucking hat on
Ain’t no time for talking, turn the Mac on
The way blood’s gonna run
You can say it’s time to turn the tap on
You can say my violent side is back on
Tell them motherfuckers that the genocide is back on
Gather up my soldiers and my straps
And tell them fucking riders that it’s time for us to crack on

[Chorus: Dubz + Giggs]
Who am I, blood?
They ain’t on dis, they ain’t on dis
Niggas ain’t on dis ting
Do or die blood!
They ain’t on dis, they ain’t on dis
Niggas ain’t on dis ting
Who am I, blood?
They ain’t on dis, they ain’t on dis
Niggas ain’t on dis ting
Do or die blood!
They ain’t on dis, they ain’t on dis
Niggas ain’t on dis ting

Giggs – Do Dis Ting Lyrics

[Intro: Giggs]
Yeah, Hollowman
Gunna, Felon
Welcome 2 Boomzville
Cash in the rassclart building
It’s nothing

[Verse 1: Gunna Dee + Fem Fel]
Snitches in the station leaving letters like the mailman
Bitch niggas pointing fingers like they just got their nails done
I do early robberies to start my daytime
You can say I wake up, just to make you lay down
But don’t act up, or I’ll make you stay down
You wanna act up and hide?
You’ll get wrapped up and tied
You’re fucking with the Pecknarm killers
But you’ll still get wrapped up alive
‘Round here, there ain’t no fakes you better get your facts right
‘Cause Hollow’s got the Mac
And you won’t get that Mac with no fries
With that Mac, you’ll get wrapped and left to the side
My Pecknizzy niggas, trust me we do this
You can tell we’re the realest
We don’t fuck with pretenders
Pecknarm, SN1, a bunch of top hitters
You don’t wanna get your top popped like a Guinness

[Chorus: Giggs]
Do dis ting
Niggas better know we
Do dis ting
Jail niggas know we
Do dis ting
Southside niggas
Do dis ting
Pecknizzy niggas
Do dis ting
Even bitches know we
Do dis ting, do dis ting

[Verse 2: Fem Fel]
Potential pistol popper, slash Crystal popper
Got the shotty in my lap feeling like a trucker
Every nigga’s staring at the lad
Since Hollow Gind, every nigga’s staring at the bag
Arms out like I’m balanced on a stunt
More guns out, niggas act silly then you dun know
I left niggas marked like a rubber band
And I let it spark, one chance I’ma drop a man
They say they ain’t heard of the Felon
I’ve been out here bringing half-a-bird in for seven
And I’m pissed off, bitch niggas get it criss-crossed
I creep on a rich nigga with my shit cocked
And I’m still good with the metaphor
Trey-pound seen more spins than a record store
Felon I’m a legend on this rap ting
One diss and it’s definitely a strap ting

[Chorus: Giggs]
Do dis ting
Niggas better know we
Do dis ting
Jail niggas know we
Do dis ting
Southside niggas
Do dis ting
Pecknizzy niggas
Do dis ting
Even bitches know we
Do dis ting, do dis ting

[Verse 3: Giggs]
I’ma, show you prats what a banger is
I’ma show you niggas what immaculate swagger is
Look how expensive the jacket is
I ain’t gotta mention my strategies
Back where the manor is
Strapping the cannabis
Blacked-out whip, with the strap in the back of it
Or it might be packed with a bag of chips
A-class, I ain’t gotta mention my category
Vexed that I’m trapping
He shouldn’t even think ’bout attacking me
Niggas better step from the back of me
If I pull the spesh out my jacket
Me and Gunna Dee might flip out and press shit erratically
Don’t try make a mug of me, what’s the matter b
My niggas stay sucker-free, ain’t no jacking me
And we ain’t fucking with the D’s, ain’t no ratting g
Pecknarm niggas are the greaziest packing heat