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Called you on the phone today
Just to ask you how you were
All I did was speak normally
Somehow I still struck a nerve
You got me f*cked up in the head, boy
Never doubted myself so much
Like, am I pretty? Am I fun, boy?
I hate that I give you power over that kind of stuff
'Cause it's always one step forward and three steps back
I'm the love of your life until I make you mad
It's always one step forward and three steps back
Do you love me, want me, hate me? Boy, I don't understand
No, I don't understand
And maybe in some masochistic way
I kinda find it all exciting
Like, which lover will I get today?
Will you walk me to the door or send me home cryin'?
It's one step forward and three steps back
I'm the love of your life until I make you mad
It's always one step forward and three steps back
Do you love me, want me, hate me? Boy, I don't understand
No, it's back and forth, did I say something wrong?
It's back and forth, goin' over everything I said
It's back and forth, did I do something wrong?
It's back and forth, maybe this is all your fault
Instead it's one step forward and three steps back
And I'd leave you, but the roller coaster is all I've ever had
Yeah, it's one step forward and three steps back
Do you love me, want me, hate me? Boy
I don't understand
No, I don't understand
END
[Cam'ron (J. Cole):]
Killa, it's The Off-Season
Let's keep it tall, y'all ain't f*ckin' with my man
And don't check your watch, you know the time
Cole World, Killa Cam', niggas is f*ckin' finished (Yeah)
[J. Cole:]
This shit too easy for me now
Nigga, Cole been goin' plat' since back when CDs was around
What you sold, I tripled that, I can't believe these f*ckin' clowns
Look how everybody clappin' when your thirty-song album do a measly hundred thou'
If I'm bettin' on myself, then I'll completely double down
If you hated on a nigga, please don't greet me with a pound
I be stayin' out the way, but if the beef do come around
Could put a M right on your head, you Luigi brother now
Trace my steps all in this game, you could see we cover ground
Back and forth from NC to New York when Jeezy had the crown
Vivid memories, niggas start to squeeze, we duckin' down
So many shells left on the ground, it make the Easter Bunny proud
I get up, dust my clothes off, sleep is the cousin of death
No plans to doze off, the streets, it don't come with a ref
I never sold soft, just creeped where the hustlers crept
And got they O's off, you reach, niggas uppin' like Steph
To blow your nose off, gesundheit, and then resume flight
As if it never happened, shit we witnessed full of so much sickness
Angels sheddin' tears in Heaven, word to Eric Clapton
Off this clever rapping, bitch, my pockets gon' forever fatten
They gon' forever fatten
[Cam'ron:]
See, we tried to tell niggas
They act like they don't even f*ckin' speak English
[J. Cole:]
Bitch, my pen to the paper's lethal
I'm sendin' 'em straight to meet the
The nigga that made them peep the reaper
Creepin' on ya, the scent of failure reekin' on ya
Check your genitalia, pussy-niggas bleedin' on yourself
F*ckin' with Cole is bold, but it's impedin' on your health
All yo' niggas eatin' off your wealth
All my niggas feedin' all they selves, and it feels swell
Krispy Kreme dreams, sometime my dawgs wanna kill twelve (Uh)
'Cause they steady harassin'
We seen dilemmas like Nelly and Kelly that end in the deadliest fashion
My young niggas nutty, they blastin'
Bullets be hummin' like Cudi but one of yo' hoodies Spaghetti-O splashin'
All over the driveway, y'all talkin' all sideways
Shots poppin' off, y'all laid down
Cops chalkin' off y'all legs now
(Shit) God watchin', "Hey, Yahweh"
My niggas looked up to the sky like we sendin' it y'all way (Y'all way)
We sendin' it y'all way (Y'all way)
[Cam'ron:]
That's what the f*ck I'm talkin' 'bout
Y'all see what the f*ck goin' on out here (Killa, Harlem)
I-95 shit, Carolina, 2-6, stand up, nigga
[Lil Jon:]
Put your hood up
Put your hood up
Put your hood up
Put your hood up
Put your clique up
Put your clique up
Put your clique up
Put your clique up
Represent your shit, motherf*cker
Represent your shit, motherf*cker
Represent your clique, motherf*cker
Represent your clique, motherf*cker
If you scared to throw it up, get the f*ck out the club
If you scared to throw it up, get the f*ck out the club
END
F*ck you and your mom
And your sister and your job
And your broke-ass car
And that shit you call art
F*ck you and your friends
That I'll never see again
Everybody but your dog
You can all f*ck off
I swear I meant to mean the best when it ended
Even tried to bite my tongue when you start shit
Now you're textin' all my friends askin' questions
They never even liked you in the first place
Dated a girl that I hate for the attention
She only made it two days, what a connection
It's like you'd do anythin' for my affection
You're goin' all about it in the worst ways
I was into you
But I'm over it now
And I was tryna be nice
But nothing's getting through
So let me spell it out
A-B-C-D-E F you
And your mom and your sister and your job
And your broke-ass car
And that shit you call art
F*ck you and your friends
That I'll never see again
Everybody but your dog
You can all f*ck off
Na-na-na-na, na, na, na-na
A-B-C-D-E F you
You said you just needed space and so I gave it
When I had nothin' to say, you couldn't take it
Told everyone I'm a bitch, so I became it
Always had to put yourself above me
I was into you
But I'm over it now
And I was tryna be nice
But nothing's getting through
So let me spell it out
A-B-C-D-E F you
And your mom and your sister and your job
And your Craigslist couch
And the way your voice sounds
F*ck you and your friends
That I'll never see again
Everybody but your dog
You can all f*ck off
Na-na-na-na, na, na, na-na
A-B-C-D-E F off
Na-na-na-na, na, na, na-na
A-B-C-D-E F you
And your mom and your sister and your job
And your broke-ass car
And that shit you call art
F*ck you and your friends
That I'll never see again
Everybody but your dog
You can all f*ck off
END
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But something 'bout it felt like home somehow and I
Left my scarf there at your sister's house
And you still got it in your drawer even now
Oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze
We're singing in the car, getting lost upstate
Autumn leaves falling down like pieces into place
And I can picture it after all these days
And I know it's long gone and
That magic's not here no more
And I might be okay
But I'm not fine at all
Oh, oh, oh
'Cause there we are again on that little town street
You almost ran the red 'cause you were looking over me
Wind in my hair, I was there, I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin-size bed
And your mother's telling stories 'bout you on a tee ball team
You tell me 'bout your past, thinking your future was me
And I know it's long gone and
There was nothing else I could do
And I forget about you long enough
To forget why I needed to
'Cause there we are again in the middle of the night
We dance around the kitchen in the refrigerator light
Down the stairs, I was there, I remember it all too well, yeah
Maybe we got lost in translation, maybe I asked for too much
But maybe this thing was a masterpiece 'til you tore it all up
Running scared, I was there, I remember it all too well
Hey, you call me up again just to break me like a promise
So casually cruel in the name of being honest
I'm a crumpled up piece of paper lying here
'Cause I remember it all, all, all too well
Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it
I'd like to be my old self again, but I'm still trying to find it
After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week
'Cause it reminds you of innocence and it smells like me
You can't get rid of it, 'cause you remember it all too well, yeah
'Cause there we are again, when I loved you so
Back before you lost the one real thing you've ever known
It was rare, I was there, I remember it all too well
Wind in my hair, you were there, you remember it all
Down the stairs, you were there, you remember it all
It was rare, I was there, I remember it all too well
END
Am I the only one here tonight
Shakin' my head and thinkin' somethin' ain't right
Is it just me? Am I losin' my mind?
Am I standin' on the edge of the end of time?
Am I the only one? Tell me I'm not
Who thinks they're takin' all the good we got
And turnin' it bad, hell, I'll be damned
I think I'm turnin' into my old man
Am I the only one, willin' to bleed
Or take a bullet for bein' free
Screamin', "What the f*ck" at my TV
For tellin' me, yeah, are you tellin' me?
That I'm the only one, willin' to fight
For my love of the red and white
And the blue, burnin' on the ground
Another statue comin' down in a town near you
Watchin' the threads of Old Glory come undone
Am I the only one not brainwashed?
Makin' my way through the land of the lost
Who still gives a shit and worries 'bout his kids
As they try to undo all the things he did?
Am I the only one who can't take no more
Screamin', "If you don't like it, there's the f*ckin' door"
This ain't the freedom we've been fightin' for
It was somethin' more, yeah, it was somethin' more
Am I the only one, willin' to fight
For my love of the red and white
And the blue, burnin' on the ground
Another statue comin' down in a town near you
Watchin' the threads of Old Glory come undone
I'm not the only one
I can't be the only one
Am I the only one who quits singin' along
Every time they play a Springsteen song?
Am I the only one sittin' here
Still holdin' on, holdin' back my tears
For the ones who paid with the lives they gave
God bless the U.S.A
I'm not the only one, willin' to fight
For my love of the red and white
And the blue, burnin' on the ground
Another statue comin' down in a town near you
Watchin' the threads of Old Glory come undone
I'm not the only one
I can't be the only one
source: https://www.lyricsondemand.com/a/aaronlewislyrics/amitheonlyonelyrics.html
Dance with me under the diamonds
See me like breath in the cold
Sleep with me here in the silence
Come kiss me, silver and gold
You say that I won't lose you but you can't predict the future
So just hold on like you will never let go
Yeah, if you ever move on without me
I need to make sure you know
That you are the only one I'll ever love
(I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya)
Yeah, you, if it's not you, it's not anyone
(I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya)
Lookin' back on my life, you're the only good I've ever done
(Ever done)
Yeah, you, if it's not you, it's not anyone
(Anyone) not anyone
Forever's not enough time to
Love you the way that I want (love you the way that I want)
'Cause every morning I find you
I fear the day that I don't
You say that I won't lose you but you can't predict the future
'Cause certain things are out of our control
Yeah, if you ever move on without me
I need to make sure you know
That you are the only one I'll ever love
(Only one) (I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya)
Yeah, you, if it's not you, it's not anyone
(I gotta tell ya) gotta tell ya
Lookin' back on my life, you're the only good I've ever done
(I've ever done)
Yeah, you, if it's not you, it's not anyone
It's not anyone, not anyone
Oh
If it's not you, it's not anyone
Oh
Oh yeah, whoa
Yeah, you are the only one I'll ever love
(I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya, yeah)
You, if it's not you, it's not anyone
(I gotta tell ya) gotta tell ya
Lookin' back on my life, you're the only good I've ever done
(Ever done, oh, yeah)
Yeah, you, if it's not you, it's not anyone
source: https://www.lyricsondemand.com/j/justinbieberlyrics/anyonelyrics.html
What you know about rollin' down in the deep?
When your brain goes numb, you can call that mental freeze
When these people talk too much, put that shit in slow motion, yeah
I feel like an astronaut in the ocean, ayy
What you know about rollin' down in the deep?
When your brain goes numb, you can call that mental freeze
When these people talk too much, put that shit in slow motion, yeah
I feel like an astronaut in the ocean
She say that I'm cool (damn straight)
I'm like, "Yeah, that's true" (that's true)
I believe in G-O-D (ayy)
Don't believe in T-H-O-T
She keep playing me dumb (play me)
I'ma play her for fun (uh-huh)
Y'all don't really know my mental
Lemme give you the picture like stencil
Falling out, in a drought
No flow, rain wasn't pouring down (pouring down)
See, that pain was all around
See, my mode was kinda lounged
Didn't know which-which way to turn
Flow was cool but I still felt burnt
Energy up, you can feel my surge
I'ma kill everything like this purge (ayy)
Let's just get this straight for a second, I'ma work
Even if I don't get paid for progression, I'ma get it (get it)
Everything that I do is electric
I'ma keep it in a motion, keep it moving like kinetic, ayy (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put this shit in a frame, better know I don't blame
Everything that I say, man, I seen you deflate
Let me elevate, this ain't a prank
Have you walkin' on a plank, la-la-la-la-la, like
Both hands together, God, let me pray (now let me pray)
Uh, I've been going right, right around, call that relay (Masked Wolf)
Pass the baton, back to them all
Swimming in the pool, Kendrick Lamar, uh
Want a piece of this, a piece of mine, my peace a sign
Can you please read between the lines?
My rhyme's inclined to break your spine
They say that I'm so fine
You could never match my grind (true)
Please do not, not waste my time (Wolf)
What you know about rollin' down in the deep?
When your brain goes numb, you can call that mental freeze
When these people talk too much, put that shit in slow motion, yeah
I feel like an astronaut in the ocean, ayy
What you know about rollin' down in the deep?
When your brain goes numb, you can call that mental freeze
When these people talk too much, put that shit in slow motion, yeah
I feel like an astronaut in the ocean
source: https://www.lyricsondemand.com/m/maskedwolflyrics/astronautintheoceanlyrics.html
[Juice WRLD]
Yeah
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Yeah
[Juice WRLD & Young Thug]
Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy
Went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy
Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat even though I'm a sad boy
You better watch the way you breathe around me 'fore that breath be your last, boy (Let's go, yeah)
[Young Thug]
I've been drinking red, rasp', boy (Red, yeah)
I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brr)
Newborn baby, my Richard Mille nine months, ooh
Overseas, hundreds gettin', bitch, croissants (Yeah)
[Juice WRLD]
Wrecked the GT-R (Skrrt), I love to crash cars
I'm a bad boy, so I got a bad broad
Futuristic rides imported from Mars (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Smith & Wesson 45, put a hole in his heart
Better not play with me, killers, they stay with me, your bitty lay with me
She fell in love with my ice, yeah, the hockey rink
Ain't come to kick it, I'm not on the soccer team
Knew I would make it, it's part of my prophecy
Raf Simons match my Prada jeans
I'ma do the dash, get to the bag, ain't no one as bad as me
[Juice WRLD & Young Thug]
Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy
Went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy
Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat even though I'm a sad boy
You better watch the way you breathe around me 'fore that breath be your last, boy (Let's go, yeah)
[Young Thug]
I've been drinking red, rasp', boy (Red, yeah)
I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brr)
Newborn baby, my Richard Mille nine months, ooh
Overseas, hundreds gettin', bitch, croissants (Yeah)
[Young Thug]
Sticky, sticky Ricky, I smoke Skittles, not no sticky (Sticky)
I shot at his mommy, now he no longer mention me (Thot, thot)
You say you want smoke and I've been comin' down the chimney (Woah)
You got' barbecue your bitches, I'm so fried and they crispy (Ooh)
I had on Margielas when I shot at the c*nt (Murk)
Act like you want war and they gon' smoke you like a blunt (Smoke you like a blunt)
I'm just keeping it real with ya, I'm just bein' blunt (I'm just being blunt)
Porsche Carrera got the pipes out the back like a skunk, yeah (Skrrt)
Skrrt-skrrt
Skrrt-skrrt
That's just the sound of the 'Vette (Skrrt), I keep me the 'Vette (Skrrt)
I keep me a text (Skrrt), I read your message (Skrrt)
I bust on her chest (Skrrt), I made a mess (Skrrt)
I hope for the best (Skrrt), gold like a chest (Skrrt)
I be the best (Skrrt), I got the neck (Skrrt)
I can turn a check (Skrrt), live like Project X (Skrrt, skrrt)
[Juice WRLD & Young Thug]
Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy
Went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy
Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat even though I'm a sad boy
You better watch the way you breathe around me 'fore that breath be your last, boy (Let's go, yeah)
[Young Thug]
I've been drinking red, rasp', boy (Red, yeah)
I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brr)
Newborn baby, my Richard Mille nine months, ooh
Overseas, hundreds gettin', bitch, croissants (Yeah)
source: https://www.lyricsondemand.com/j/juicewrldlyrics/badboylyrics.html
(One, two, three, four)
Ooh
Every time you come around, you know I can't say no
Every time the sun goes down, I let you take control
I can feel the paradise before my world implodes
And tonight had something wonderful
My bad habits lead to late nights ending alone
Conversations with a stranger I barely know
Swearing this will be the last but it probably won't
I've got nothing left to lose, or use, or do
My bad habits lead to wide eyes staring at space
And I know I lose control of the things that I say
Yeah, I was looking for a way out, now I can't escape
Nothing happens after two
It's true, it's true
My bad habits lead to you (ooh)
My bad habits lead to you (ooh)
My bad habits lead to you
Every pure intention ends when the good times start
Falling over everything to reach the first-time spark
It started under neon lights and then it all got dark
I only know how to go too far
My bad habits lead to late nights ending alone
Conversations with a stranger I barely know
Swearing this will be the last but it probably won't
I've got nothing left to lose, or use, or do
My bad habits lead to wide eyes staring at space
And I know I lose control of the things that I say
Yeah, I was looking for a way out, now I can't escape
Nothing happens after two
It's true, it's true
My bad habits lead to you (ooh)
My bad habits lead to you (ooh)
We took the long way 'round
And burned 'til the fun ran out, now
My bad habits lead to late nights ending alone
Conversations with a stranger I barely know
Swearing this will be the last but it probably won't
I've got nothing left to lose, or use, or do
My bad habits lead to wide eyes staring at space
And I know I lose control of the things that I say
I was looking for a way out, now I can't escape
Nothing happens after two
It's true, it's true
My bad habits lead to you (ooh)
My bad habits lead to you (ooh)
My bad habits lead to you
source: https://www.lyricsondemand.com/e/edsheeranlyrics/badhabitslyrics.html
Smurk (hmm, hmm, big blrrd, hmm, hmm-mmm, huh, uh-uh)
Long way, learned somethin' back from this shit (mmm, mmm)
(Turn me up, YC, turn me up, YC, turn me up, YC)
Yeah, I get in this shit in blood, homie (mmm, mmm-mmm)
Bitch, I got my own fire, don't need security in the club (no)
All the woofin' on the net (net), nigga, I thought you was a thug
I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was (blrrd)
Yeah, you ain't know who took that shit from you (blrrd, blrrd)
Come get it back in blood, blrrd, blrrd, bitch, come get it back in blood (big blrrd)
We ain't mask up, no dodge your ex (no), niggas know who it was (f*ck 'em)
Extortin' shit just like the 80s, once I'm back, get it in blood (ayy, on God)
Yeah, you know who took that shit from you (ayy), come get it back in blood (big blrrd, blrrd)
If yo' nigga killer ain't dead, you shouldn't wear no R.I.p., shirt (no)
We had three hundred shots up in the car before we picked up Durk (three hunnid)
Three niggas, who ain't got shit goin', go, grab a glizzy, get alert ('lert)
Shiesty G, post, R.I.p. (blrrd), wherever he is, he in the dirt (slime, blrrd, blrrd)
You gotta know I go too far (let's go)
It's two O's up on this hunnied, one of them might stand for O'Block (blrrd)
'Bout twenty some shots, left up in the K, fifteen still in the Glock (the glizzy)
Keep my door unlock, and stop (stop, stall)
I like gettin' on feet, park the car, blrrd (park the car, blrrd)
We gettin' up close, do him dirty, I ain't showin' love (no)
Eleven thousand, all ones, left my right pocket in the club (on God)
These blue faces up on me, dirty, I went, got it out the mud (let's go)
If I took some, get it in blood (blrrd), I don't give a f*ck what we was (blrrd, blrrd, blrrd)
Bitch, I got my own fire, don't need security in the club (blrrd, blrrd, big blrrd, no)
All that woofin' on the net (net), nigga, I thought you was a thug (what happened?)
I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was (blrrd)
Yeah, you know who took that shit from you (blrrd, blrrd)
Come get it back in blood, blrrd, blrrd, bitch, come get it back in blood (big blrrd)
We ain't mask up, no dodge your ex (no), niggas know who it was (Smurk, f*ck 'em)
Extortin' shit just like the 80s (gang), once I'm back, get it in blood (on God)
Yeah, you know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood (let's get it)
Kilt yo' mans, you keep on talkin', better get that shit in blood
Give my shawty 'nem a dub (yeah), and they gon' walk inside this club (let's get it)
Hit his little ass with that switch (grrah), I bet that switch switch up his nerve
F*ck the opps inside my city, lil' bro put them in the mud (blrrdah)
You can't come back to your hood, huh? (No)
He was dissin' on my cousin, now his ass all in that 'Wood, huh? (Boom, boom, boom)
Book his ass, I wish he would come (pussy)
V-roy pop up at that car with that new Glock (grrah, grrah), I wish he would run (grrah, grrah)
His ass playin', bitch, I'm really icy (really icy)
Pooh Shiesty, that's my dawg, but, Pooh, you know I'm really shiesty (my nigga)
You told all them OT niggas that you really slide? (Pussy)
Tell the truth about your gang, bitch, they really dyin' (gang)
Bitch, I got my own fire, don't need security in the club (no)
All that woofin' on the net (net), nigga, I thought you was a thug
I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was (blrrd)
Yeah, you know who took that shit from you (blrrd, blrrd)
Come get it back in blood, blrrd, blrrd, bitch, come get it back in blood (big blrrd)
We ain't mask up, no dodge your ex (no), niggas know who it was (f*ck 'em)
Extortin' shit just like the 80s, once I'm back, get it in blood (on God)
Yeah, you ain't know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood (bitch)
Blrrd
Come get it back in blood (blrrd, big blrrd)
source: https://www.lyricsondemand.com/p/poohshiestylyrics/backinbloodlyrics.html
[Feat. Pooh Shiesty]
[SpotEmGottem]
Leggo
(Damn E, this shit exclusive)
Stretch gang
Face shots at the face, don't trip on yo' lace
Mafia
Bur-Bur-Burn away a carbon beam, knocked yo legs off
Tried to get away from me, had a stand off
Hit em in the spine, knock his dreads off
My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss
Thuggin' in my Reebok's, riding with a G-SHOCK
Shh- I heard he shot, Draco make a beat box
Og made dat sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car
Out of mind, Draco make 'em beat box
In Miami with my muhf*ckin' heat out
Another nigga bitch said she got her feet out
I walked in the party, I'm on my big goon shit
Ready to get it started, bitch, I got no sensе
Oh, he the plug, riding round with four bricks
Call me Kobе, twenty-four on me
Can't f*ck wit' her no more, that lil' bitch, she do the most
I get my groove on every time I see them folks
I got the antidote, I'm thinking that's something you needed to know
I'm smooth and I'm cold, she know my wrist on froze
Skinny jeans on with a big bankroll
She playin' my song, now I got her taking off her thong
I'm tryna get it on, she feeling all over my Peter bone
Two rights don't make a wrong, it just go on and on
I'm kickin' shit like Jackie Chan 'til they got my kicks on
And I'mma hit my target, I'ma up this bitch regardless
[SpotEmGottem & Pooh Shiesty]
Bur-Bur-Burn away a carbon beam, knocked yo legs off
Tried to get away from me, had a stand off
Hit em in the spine, knock his dreads off
My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss
Thuggin' in my Reebok's, riding with a G-SHOCK
Shh- I heard he shot, Draco make a beat box
Og made dat sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car
Out of mind, Draco make 'em beat box (Brr-brr)
[Pooh Shiesty]
I'm strapped up wit' the jug, one in the head already be cocked
I pop out when the beef hot, won't see me creepin' on yo block
I work the backseat, we went three deep and got ten people shot (Brr-brr)
I hit the auto switch and made it twerk and while he dump the Glock (Brr, brr)
Got the drop on all his spot, he get robbed if he go or not
I know the taste love wock, he pourin' up in exotic pop
That booster hitter tried to pull a move and that shit got him dropped
(Brr, brr-brr) You pussies know what's up
Turn a nigga to a pack, we break 'em down and roll 'em up
Ain't shit changed but the whip, now it's a Rolls Truck when I'm pulling up
And I still ain't check the time up on my Cartier, just hold it up (Brr)
Don't come around acting gangster, we call your bluff (Brr, brr)
Put trust in these firearm, know we dangerous (Brr)
If you catch me speeded up, bitch, give it up or I'mma buss
We shoot your shit up on the E-Way, get out the same lane as us Brr, brr-brr (Same lane as us, big brr)
[SpotEmGottem & Pooh Shiesty]
Bur-Bur-Burn away a carbon beam (Brrt), knocked yo legs off (Legs off)
Tried to get away from me (Yeah), had a stand off (Brr brr)
Hit 'em in his spine, knock his dreads off (Brr)
My woadie just caught a body, I just nicknamed him Randy Moss
Thu-Thu-Thuggin' in my Reebok's, riding with a G-SHOCK
Shh- I heard he shot, Draco make a beat box
OG made that sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car
Had a mask, Draco make 'em beatbox
source: https://www.lyricsondemand.com/s/spotemgottemlyrics/beatboxlyrics.html
[Adam Levine:]
It's beautiful, it's bittersweet
You're like a broken home to me
I take a shot of memories
And black out like an empty street
I fill my days with the way you walk
And fill my nights with broken dreams
I make up lies inside my head
Like one day you'll come back to me
Now I'm not holding on, not holding on
I'm just depressed that you're gone
Not holding on, not holding on
Beautiful mistakes, I make inside my head
She's naked in my bed
And now we lie awake, makin' beautiful mistakes
I wouldn't take 'em back
I'm in love with the past
And now we lie awake, makin' beautiful mistakes
Nah-nah-nah, in my head
Nah-nah-nah, in my bed
Nah-nah-nah, eh
Makin' beautiful mistakes
It's pitiful, I can't believe
How every day gets worse for me
I take a break, I cut you off
To keep myself from lookin' soft
I fill my nights with the way you was
And still wake up with broken dreams
I make these lies inside my head
Feel like they're my reality
Now I'm not holding on, not holding on
I'm just depressed that you're gone
Not holding on, not holding on
Beautiful mistakes, I make inside my head
She's naked in my bed
And now we lie awake, makin' beautiful mistakes
I wouldn't take 'em back
I'm in love with the past
And now we lie awake, makin' beautiful mistakes
[Megan Thee Stallion:]
You did me wrong 'cause I let you
Usually, I like my situations beneficial
Doin' something different, got me lookin' stupid (Damn)
The only way I'm comin' back to you is if you dream it, lucid (Hmm)
Prove it, if you made a promise then keep it (Keep it)
Why you wanna lie and then get mad? I don't believe it (Boy, bye)
But really, I was doin' just fine without ya
Lookin' fine, sippin' wine, dancin' on club couches (Ah)
Baby, why you wanna lose me like you don't need me? (Like you don't need me)
Like I don't block you and you still try to reach me (Still try to reach me)
How you figure out how to call me from the TV? (Huh?)
You runnin' outta chances and this time I mean it (Ah)
Yeah, bet you miss my love, all in your bed (Bed)
Now you're stressin' out, pulling your hair (Hair)
Smelling your pillows and wishin' I was there (I was there)
Slidin' down the shower wall, lookin' sad (Sad)
I know it's hard to let go, I'm the best (I'm the best)
Best you ever had and best you gon' get (Gon' get)
And if we break up, I don't wanna be friends (Be friends)
You're toxic
[Adam Levine:]
Beautiful mistakes, I make inside my head
She's naked in my bed
And now we lie awake, makin' beautiful mistakes
I wouldn't take 'em back
I'm in love with the past
And now we lie awake, makin' beautiful mistakes
Nah-nah-nah, in my head
Nah-nah-nah, in my bed
Nah-nah-nah, yeah, yeah
Makin' beautiful mistakes
Nah-nah-nah, in my head
Nah-nah-nah, in my bed
Nah-nah-nah, eh
Makin' beautiful mistakes
Nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah (Ooh)
Nah-nah-nah
source: https://www.lyricsondemand.com/m/maroon5lyrics/beautifulmistakeslyrics.html
Put your loving hand out, baby
'Cause I'm beggin'
I'm beggin', beggin' you
So put your loving hand out baby
I'm beggin', beggin' you
So put your loving hand out darlin'
Ridin' high, when I was king
I played it hard and fast, 'cause I had everything
I walked away, wonderin' then
But easy come and easy go and it would end, so
Any time I need you, let me go, ya
Any time I feed you, get me low
Any time I see you, let me know
But I planted that seed, just let me grow
I'm on my knees while I'm beggin'
'Cause I don't wanna lose you, hey ye, ratatata
'Cause I'm beggin', beggin' you
So put your loving hand out baby
I'm beggin', beggin' you
To put your loving hand out darlin'
I need you to understand
Tried so hard to be your man
The kind of man you want in the end
Only then can I begin to live again
An empty shell
I used to be
The shadow of my life was hangin' over me
A broken man but I don't know
Won't even stand the devil's dance to win my soul
What we doin'? What we chasin'?
What about 'em, why da basement?
Why we got good shit, don't embrace it?
Why the feel for da need to replace me?
Ya' on a runway track from the good
I wanna paint in the pictures any way we could, react
Like the heart in a trash where you should
You done gave it away, ya' had it till you took it back
But I keep walkin' on
Keep rockin' dawns
Keep walking forward
Now the court is yours
Keep browsin' halls
'Cause I don't wanna live in a broken home
Girl I'm beggin'
I'm beggin', beggin' you
So put your loving hand out baby
I'm beggin', beggin' you
So put your loving hand out darlin'
I'm fightin' hard to hold my own (hold my own)
Just can't make it all alone (all alone)
I'm holdin' on, I can't fall back
I'm just a con about to fade to black
I'm beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out baby
I'm beggin', beggin' you
So put your loving hand out darlin'
I'm beggin', beggin' you
So put your loving hand out baby
I'm beggin', beggin' you
So put your loving hand out darlin'
I'm beggin', beggin' you
So put your loving hand out baby
I'm beggin', beggin' you
So put your loving hand out
source: https://www.lyricsondemand.com/m/maneskinlyrics/begginlyrics.html
[Doja Cat & Saweetie]
That my best friend, she a real bad bitch
Got her own money, she don't need no nig'
On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in
That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch
Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft
In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in
[Saweetie]
Beep beep, is that my bestie in a Tessie?
Fresh blow out, skin on tan, ooh, she ready
Bitch, you look goodt, with a T at the end
I'ma hype her every time, that my motherf*ckin' friend
Shе been down since the jelliеs and the bobos
Got me steppin' out the Jeep in Manolo's
When we pull up to the scene, they be filled with jealousy
If a bitch get finicky, she gon' bring that energy (Pop-pop-pop)
I hit her phone with the tea, like, "Bitch, guess what?
All the rich ass boys wanna f*ck on us!"
All this ass sittin' up, you could look, don't touch
In our bag, bust some bands every time we link up
[Doja Cat & Saweetie]
That my best friend, she a real bad bitch
Got her own money, she don't need no nig'
On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in
That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch
Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft
In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in
[Doja Cat]
That my best friend, if you need a freak
I ain't dumb, but motherf*cker, she my Tweedledee
If she ride for me (Ride), she don't need a key
If you side ways, she straighten you if need to be
And she so bad that I just can't take that bitch nowhere
She off her fish, I said, "Mm-mm, don't go there"
Bitch, break her back, she protect and attack
Get that strap like them buckle, foot on neck, give no air
Whole world wanna be us
And my main bitch, she my day-one
On my way, bitch, let you get drunk
Let's celebrate 'cause we the baddest in the club
[Doja Cat & Saweetie]
That my best friend, she a real bad bitch
Got her own money, she don't need no nig'
On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in
That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch
Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft
In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in
[Saweetie]
Hah, best friend, you the baddest and you know it (You know)
Uh-oh, girl I think our booty growin' (Ayy, yeah)
F*ck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (Pose)
Best friends, and you motherf*ckin' glowin' (Woa-oh)
Best friends, and your wrist look like it's frozen
Uh-oh, girl I think our booty growin' (Uh-oh)
F*ck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (Hit the pose)
Best friend, you my motherf*ckin' soulmate (Soulmate)
source: https://www.lyricsondemand.com/s/saweetielyrics/bestfriendlyrics.html
A 40 HP Johnson
On a flat bottom metal boat
Coke cans and BB guns
Barbed wire and old fence posts
8-point bucks in autumn
And freshly cut corn fields
One arm out the window
And one hand on the wheel
Some things just go better together
And probably always will
Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise
Sunday drives and time to kill
What's the point of this old guitar
If it ain't got no strings
Or pouring your heart into a song
That you ain't gonna sing?
It's a match made up in heaven
Like good ole boys and beer
And me, as long as you're right here
Your license in my wallet
When we go out downtown
Your lipstick stained every coffee cup
That I got in this house
The way you say I love you, too
Is like rain on an old tin roof
And your hand fits right in to mine
Like a needle in a groove
Some things just go better together
And probably always will
Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise
Sunday drives and time to kill
What's the point of this old guitar
If it ain't got no strings
Or pouring your heart into a song
That you ain't gonna sing?
It's a match made up in heaven
Like good ole boys and beer
And me, as long as you're right here
Sometimes we're oil and water
But I wouldn't have it any other way
And if I'm being honest
Your first and my last name
Would just sound better together
And probably always will
Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise
Sunday drives and time to kill
What's the point of this old guitar
If it ain't got no strings
Or pouring your heart into a song
That you ain't gonna sing
It's a match made up in heaven
Like good ole boys and beer
And me, as long as you're right here
And me, as long as you're right here
source: https://www.lyricsondemand.com/l/lukecombslyrics/bettertogetherlyrics.html
[Morgan Wallen & Lil Durk]
2 AM at a Broadway bar
She's puttin' her number in my phone (Broadway girls alone)
Two Bud Lights deep, and she's sayin' things she don't mean
And you know
[Morgan Wallen]
I met her down at Aldean's
She said she that saw me walkin' in about a mile away
Bean just had to take her phone and that just took her smile away
She said I'm too drunk and crazy, she don't like the way I dance
I said, "You don't have to join in," she said she'd take a chance
I've been kinda crazy ever since it went down
I get kind of lost, and, baby, this what I found
Girls like you just wanna take me around, around and around
[Morgan Wallen & Lil Durk]
Oh, there's two things that you're gonna find out
They don't love you and they only love you right now
If I was smarter, I'da stayed my ass at home
And leave them Broadway girls alone (Leave 'em alone, leave 'em alone)
Them Broadway girls alone (Leave 'em alone, leave 'em alone)