Browse Month: August 2017

SHU – Shu-I So In Luv

때로는 나를 아프게해. 상처를 준데도 너라면 좋을거같아.
사소한 니 모든것. 평범한 옷차림과style.
왜 너일까 생각해봐도

넌알면 알수록 알고싶게- 반전에 반전을 거듭해.
1부터 열까지 다준후에- 상처를 입어도 i don’t care.
너라면 좋을거같아. 아.프.게.해 상처(를) 준데도.
가슴에게 묻고 물어도
하루종일 너만 생각해

조심히 피한다고 막을수 없나봐.
내마음을 baby i’m in love
rap)
I’M IN LOVE..WITH SO MUCH IN LOVE
어떻게다 말해야할까
내앞에선 있는그대로- 억지로 꾸미지마-
oh oh oh 고민 하지말고날 택해-
답은너야 baby im in love
그냥좋아 baby i’m in love
때론 나를

사랑이 오나봐. 두근대는 이느낌이 좋아.
답은너야 baby i’m in love (Luv)
요즘 매일 기분이 좋아-All right All right
I’M IN LOVE..WITH SO MUCH IN LOVE
절대로널 놓치지 않을래-

아무말없이 같이 있어도- 많은 얘길 하는것 같아-
내마음이 넌 들리는지.
어떻게든 표현이 안돼
사실너도 나와같다면
따뜻한 커피향처럼- 넌 나를 편하게해-
사랑은늘 사고처럼 내앞에 나타나.
허락해줘 baby i’m in love

지금의 니가- 제일 좋으니까- oh 난- yeah.
반가워 이런 설렘은 오랜만이야-
너를 원해 baby i’m in love (Luv)
어느새 나를 설레이게해- Gotta Have U ..I only want U.

Sunmi – Gashina (Sub Español, Hangul, Roma)

가시나
Can’t nobody stop me now
가시나 가시나
Can’t nobody stop me now
가시나 가시나
시간이 약인가봐
날카로운 날 보고 넌
어째 갈수록 나 약하잖아
같이 가자고 약속해놓고
같이 가자고 약속해놓고
꽃같이 살래 나답게
고개 숙일 거야
함께 무뎌지는 거야
정말 미친 거 아냐 넌

다시 돌아온다 해도

왜 예쁜 날 두고

매일 잘 살 수 있을 것 같지
And it’s over
나를 죽이는 거야
더 깊숙이 파고들 거야 Yeah
가시나

가시나
No try me

미친 거 아냐 넌
그리 쉽게 떠나가시나
바보처럼 왜 너만 몰라
암만 생각해봐도
날 두고 떠나가시나
이미 꺾은 거잖아
나의 향길 원해 모두가
너는 졌고 나는 폈어
좋아 이젠 너를 잊을 수 있게
너의 싸늘해진 그 눈빛이

좋아 이젠 너를 잊을 수 있게
가시나 가시나
같이 가자고 약속 해놓고
No try me
날 두고 떠나가시나

지금 당장은 나 없이
커지던 니 맘의 불씨
바보처럼 왜 너만 몰라
슬픈 아픔도
왜 예쁜 날 두고
그리 쉽게 떠나가시나
정말 미친 거 아냐 넌
재만 남은 거야 왜
나의 향길 원해 모두가

가시 난 내 모습이
굳이 미안해하지 마
왜 예쁜 날 두고
그리 쉽게 떠나가시나
날 두고 떠나가시나
아냐 바로 너야

꽃같이 살래 나답게
정말 꺾인 건 지금 내가

Jay 305 – When You Say (feat. Omarion)

Baby so thick, movin’ fire traffic
Ride it like a bull when you climb on top, girl, you know I’ma give you all I got
Got you sayin’ I’m in love with you
[Chorus: Omarion]
I’ma let you hold me on your front team, yeah
I’ma pick you in the foreign
But that’s all, yeah, you played yourself

Ride it like a bull when you climb on top, girl, you know I’ma give you all I got

I’m just doing what I do but I’ll make it up to you, baby
A couple shots of Patrón, we pourin’
When you say you love me, it don’t mean a thing
[Verse 1: Jay 305]
GPS at 35, I be dead 3
When you say you love me, it don’t mean a thing
Got a couple R&B bitches in my pocket
I’ma get up in that thang while I’m palmin’ your ass

Upset, it’s a hell of a view
I tried to told you, girl, I tried to warn ya
So I’m ready to go when you ready
Hit the 10, free, pay see you bounce it, so bounce it
[Verse 2: Jay 305]
Tell him you be back home in the mornin’, mornin’
Now I’m tryna see what’s up with you
But I’m ready to go when you ready
I’ma pick you in the foreign
Smellin’ good, feelin’ good ’cause the money keep comin’
Ignore him Who that nigga on your phone?
Tell him you be back home in the mornin’, mornin’
I know you heard about Jay through your father probably
When you say you love me, it don’t mean a thing
But first I got somethin’ to say, baby
Save the small talk, girl, I ain’t no counsellor
Left the studio with ScHoolboy Q
Who that nigga on your phone? Ignore him
I was gon’ work, work, work but you played yourself
I’m just doing what I do but I’ll make it up to you, baby
A couple shots of Patrón, we pourin’
Got a full tank of gas and the AC blowin’
When you say you love me, it don’t mean a thing
September 4th, just like Beyoncé, baby
But first I got somethin’ to say, baby
Ooh, I’m back at it
Had to hit the backstreets for my lil’ freak

But really you ain’t sayin’ nothin’, yeah
I’m a baller, baby
Have you wish that you live in California
[Chorus: Omarion]
I see you feelin’ yourself, I gotta tell you somethin’

Stormzy – Cigarettes & Cush (feat. Kehlani)

But Mary makes it easy to talk to you

No more cush

You don’t ever let me down
And I can’t find love
Fix what I broke
Got me smokin’ a blunt now

No covers on the sofa
You got those cigarettes and cush
You don’t ever let me down
You got those cigarettes and cush
You got those cigarettes and cush
I’ll still pass the bong to you
Sometimes I can’t read ya
You got those cigarettes and cush
‘Cause I fucked up badly
I didn’t stop to pause
They ain’t never takin’ your crown
You don’t ever let me down
You don’t ever let me down
‘Cause you saved my life

All those other girls just look
Now what have you done, Stormz?
What’s mine is yours, give you space to breathe here
Sober just don’t please us
You don’t ever let me down
So don’t stress no more (don’t you stress no more)
And I know how it looks
‘Cause you don’t ever let me down
I took you in every day
You got those cigarettes and cush
You don’t ever let me down
And I missed your call
We may get in fights
No more cush, yeah
You got those cigarettes and cush
I’m sorry that I’m late
And I’m deep in the south side
Down, down, down, down
But it’s real
To a blunt full of that reefer
I can’t ever let you down, down, down
And baby, that’s my fault (that’s my fault, baby)
Somethin’ ’bout our cruise to high can bring us
You don’t ever let me down
You got those cigarettes and cush
You got those cigarettes and cush
Man, I just wanna fix you
Every day when it rains
And we weren’t just bredrens
And I missed your call
Girl, you was my hero
I promise
You don’t ever let me down
You don’t ever let me down
Come home from a long hard day with the dons
You got those cigarettes and cush
But I can never see me leavin’
I’ll do no wrong to you
I know I never see your face
So don’t stress no more
You don’t ever let me down
And girl I know it gets on your nerves sometimes
But I’ma fix all my mistakes
You got those cigarettes and cush
But I cut you deep
Now there’s no more cush
I’m sorry that I’m late
But I’ma fix all my mistakes
I’ll write a song to you
‘Cause you don’t ever get me down
You don’t ever let me down

No more cush
All I did was push
I love you, you know, but I can’t be there
You don’t ever let me down
We were so much more
You got those cigarettes and cush
I won’t ever let you down
At the end of every day I belong to you
But it don’t mean I won’t treat ya
No more cush
Now there’s no more weed
Got those cigarettes and cush
You don’t ever let me down
You got those cigarettes and cush
You don’t ever let me down
But you know night turn into day
You got those cigarettes and cush
I was lookin’ for my brown skin
And baby, that’s my fault
Smokin’ smoke ’til we’re wavy and gone
I know I never see your face

Now there’s no more weed
You don’t ever let me down
Tryna find that buzz
You got those cigarettes and cush
If you’re wondering, yeah I’m still here because I see us
And yeah I double back on my words at times
You don’t ever let me down
In the way that you feel, I come home
You got those cigarettes and cush
But you know night turn into day
Man, I pray all night
But please don’t start with that tone, ’cause girl
But I’ma fix all my mistakes
And I missed your call
When I don’t answer my phone
Just weed and cush, that’s a major key here
So don’t stress no more
As much as you feel you’re a thorn
You don’t ever let me down
You don’t ever let me down
But there ain’t no vibe
And baby, that’s my fault
I know I never see your face
Aww, yeah
You don’t ever let me down
But when I get home, just roll my weed, yeah
Between us, ground so far beneath us
You got those cigarettes and cush
But you know night turn into day
Yeah, then you play me a song
You got those cigarettes and cush
You got those cigarettes and cush
You got those cigarettes and cush
The beat to my heart
No more cush
Now what have you caused?
You don’t ever let me down
You don’t ever let me down
‘Cause sometimes I just can’t spill my thoughts to you
Since you left my side
You don’t ever let me down
Man, they tear me apart
I didn’t stop to pause
You got those cigarettes and cush
And I pray God saves you
You got those cigarettes and cush

Belong to you
No more smoke
You don’t ever let me down
It’s been like a month now
And them tears on your face
I just wanna say thank you
I won’t ever let you down
You don’t ever let me down
I didn’t stop to pause
I’m sorry it’s been long Like where’s my pretty baby?
I’m sorry that I’m late

ASAP Ferg – Nandos

This what you get when you fuck with the family (Lord)
That’s what you get when you fuck with the family (Lord)
Now look what I did to you
Roll with the fuckin’ winners we the winner team (Trap)
Shit is so cynical
I’m talkin’ po-po-po that be shootin’ niggas in the blues

Let’s ride on these niggas ’til Kirk Knight gotta speed up the tempo
Money and violence

Nowadays shit is crazy out here man
I’m not talkin’ lyrical
You fuck with my niggas you gettin’ the penalty (Lord)
Remember me
We was in the PJ flying high fucking up Nandos
Remember me
Remember me
Roll with the fuckin’ winners we the winner team (Trap)
You fuck with my niggas you gettin’ the penalty (Lord)
Load up the chopper and ride on your enemies (Trap)
24/7 on the corner all my niggas they be all survivin’
Feelin’ my pain though
Roll with the fuckin’ winners we the winner team (Trap)
[Chorus]
This what you get when you fuck with the family (Lord)
Roll with the fuckin’ winners we the winner team (Trap)
Load up the chopper and ride on your enemies (Trap)
[Verse 2]
Remember me
Remember me
Roll with the fuckin’ winners we the winner team (Trap)
Load up the chopper and ride on your enemies (Trap)

Load up the chopper and ride on your enemies (Trap)

We gotta get a couple model bitches we gon’ fuck on the damn boat
[Chorus]
Motherfucker don’t you see that I’m ridin’
Fuck what you thinkin’ my nigga? This USA shit get it critical

That’s ’cause this fucking world only stuck on money and violence
Landed in Cannes for a couple bands, that was the plan though
That’s what you get when you fuck with the family (Lord)

[Intro]
The ass and legs got me dippin’ out, we gon’ fuck with the Lambo
That’s what you get when you fuck with the family (Lord)
[Verse 1]
Gotta protect yourself, yeah
You fuck with my niggas you gettin’ the penalty (Lord)
Used to only hear ice cream trucks now all we hear is sirens
The pigs fuckin’ with me I’mma turn into Django
You fuck with my niggas you gettin’ the penalty (Lord)
[Chorus]
Load up the chopper and ride on your enemies (Trap)
This Hennessy got me fucked up, yeah I ain’t feelin’ my pain though

Hundred bottles in the club when I land though
Roll with the fuckin’ winners we the winner team (Trap)
That’s what you get when you fuck with the family (Lord)
Load up the chopper and ride on your enemies (Trap)
Fuckin’ hatin’ niggas damning my interviews
You fuck with my niggas you gettin’ the penalty (Lord)
Remember me
You fuck with my niggas you gettin’ the penalty (Lord)
Call up a Uber now my little niggas will finish you

Kid Ink – Sweet Chin Music

Now I flip the money up and I do the tombstone
I lost my mind and stopped second guessin’ (Mmm Hmmm)
One day, I’ma run backstage with the chair

Only thing changed is addresses nigga (Mmm Hmmm)

Yeah, couple of ’em changed soon as they got the news
[Outro]
Never bandwagon, neighbors mad my pants saggin’
Mmm Hmmm
And then I picked her up for that power bomb
Egh!
I’ll take everything in here except for chances (Mmm Hmmm)
Seen the ass, baby girl, and I ain’t think long
I’m the same as you left me nigga
Know you see the Rock like I’m wrestlin’ nigga (Mmm Hmmm)
Made it outta hell with this undertaker flow
[Verse 2]
Sweet chin music, hit the blunt, you feel that?

Why we never see you niggas, you chameleon (Mmm Hmmm)
[Intro]

You can’t never tell me nothin’ when I’m on my line (Woo)
[Chorus]
I can tell what you say about me in your interviews
Gettin’ to the money, not a question nigga (Mmm Hmmm)
Way I’m feelin’ and I’m lookin’ ain’t no seein’ wrong (No)
Live the dream, tag-team everything two toned
Ask me what’s you name, might forget the answer (Mmm Hmmm)
Mmm Hmmm
Said I’m never goin’ back, put that on my tombstone

I’m the same as you left me nigga (Mmm Hmmm)
You been talkin’ ’bout then I light another flare
Mmm Hmmm
I’m the same as you left me nigga (Mmm Hmmm)
[Verse 1]
All black, I don’t feel like Ricky, more like Jimmy Ross
[Chorus]
Young Aries, nigga, always been a LA Ram
Mmm Hmmm
[Chorus]
Only thing changed how we dressin’ nigga (Mmm Hmmm)
Yeah
Gettin’ to the money, not a question nigga (Mmm Hmmm)

Walkin’ out to my theme song
Before 21, these bitches know I been savage
Jumpin’ off the top, I hope you can catch me
Know you see the Rock like I’m wrestlin’ nigga (Mmm Hmmm)
Mmm Hmmm
Mmm Hmmm
When I pull up, do my reps and then I flex
Tell that bitch that she can suck it, this DX
I’m the same as you left me nigga (Mmm Hmmm, Mmm Hmmm)
Belt up on my shoulder, don’t forget who’s champion
Gettin’ to the money, not a question nigga (Mmm Hmmm)
Ask me if I’m high, bitch, you know I’m NASA (Mmm Hmmm)

(Mmm Hmmm) Sweet chin music, hit the blunt, you feel that?
Know you see the Rock like I’m wrestlin’ nigga (Mmm Hmmm)
I be in the building doin’ all my taunts

Fifth Harmony – He Like That (On Good Morning America) (Live)

I’m like that drug, drug, drug

He like that bang, bang, bang
I got that pumps in the bump and you know you wanna try it
Pumps in the bump, pumps in the bump
(Drug) He love that hit and run

He love that bang
Pumps in the bump, pumps in the bump
He trip when he on it, one taste and he want it

(Love) He love that thang
You got that good boy attitude and yeah, I kind like it
He like that love, love, love
You put that bass in the beat, won’t you beat it up inside it?
He like the girls with the pumps in the bump
He like that love, love, love
He like that bomb, bomb, bomb
He like that bomb, bomb, bomb
He like that love, love, love
He like the girls with the pumps in the bump

He like that bang, bang, bang
I’m like that drug, drug, drug
I know he bad for my health, but i still wanna try it
He like the girls with the pumps in the bump
Pumps in the bump, pumps in the bump
Pumps in the bump, pumps in the bump
I be that girl with the pumps in the bump
He like that bomb, bomb, bomb

He stupid dumb, all he ever want is some
He lose his brain

(Bomb) He love that bomb, bomb, bomb

He going to stupid dumb

He got a thing for them girls that make their money overnightning
You got the tats on your arm get a bad girl excited
He like that bang, bang, bang
He got that rough neck swaggy, but he know how to hide it
He trip when he on it, one taste and he want it
He trip when he on it, one taste and he want it
He got that dope boy cash, but he get it 9 to 5ing
I’m like that drug, drug, drug
I be that girl with the pumps in the bump
Pumps in the bump, pumps in the bump

The National – Day I Die

‘Cause I really don’t have the courage not to turn the volume up inside my ears
For years I used to put my head inside the speakers
I’d rather walk all the way home right now than to spend one more second in this place
[Chorus]
The day I die, the day I die
The day I die, the day I die
Where will we be?
Where will we be?
The day I die, the day I die
The day I die, the day I die
I’m exactly like you Valentine, just come outside and leave with me
Where will we be?
They will meet me anytime and anywhere

Let’s just get high enough to see our fathers’ houses
[Chorus]
Where will we be?
Where will we be?
Young mothers love me even ghosts of
Besides I barely ever see you anymore

The day I die, the day I die
And when I do it feels you’re only halfway there
In the hallway when you get too high and talk forever
I get a little punchy with the vodka just like my great uncle Valentine Jester did
[Bridge]
Don’t expect me to enjoy it
The day I die, the day I die
But he had to deal with those people like you who made no goddamn common sense

[Verse 3]
Where will we be?
Where will we be?
Where will we be?

Don’t do this, I don’t do this to you
Where will we be?
Where will we be?
The day I die, the day I die
[Verse 1]

[Chorus]
Let’s just get high enough to see our problems

[Verse 2]
The day I die, the day I die
Girlfriends call from Cleveland
The day I die, the day I die
The day I die, the day I die
I don’t need you, I don’t need you

Rita Ora – Your Song (feat. Ed Sheeran) (Acoustic)

I only wanna hear love songs
Don’t wanna sing mad songs anymore
[Chorus]
[Verse 1]
Only wanna sing your song
Last night we were way up, kissing in the back of the cab
But I’m usually the type of girl that would hit and run
No fear but I think I’m falling, I’m not proud
And then we make love, right there on your best friend’s couch
‘Cause your song’s got me feeling like I’m
[Post-Chorus]
I only wanna hear love songs
Alone without no warning
Don’t wanna sing mad songs anymore
Only wanna sing your song
[Bridge]
I only wanna hear love songs
[Chorus]
‘Cause your song’s got me feeling like I’m
I don’t wanna hear sad songs anymore
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
I don’t wanna hear sad songs anymore
And now we’re way up, dancing on the roof of the house

Only wanna sing your song

[Pre-Chorus 1]
And then you say, "Love, baby, let’s go back to my flat"
So keep on kissing my mouth and put that record on again
No risk so I think I’m all-in
I found my heart up in this place tonight
Yeah, you know your song’s got me feeling like I’m

I got a reason, so man, put that record on again
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love

I found my heart up in this place tonight
When I kiss your lips, feel my heartbeat thump
I don’t wanna hear sad songs anymore
[Post-Chorus]

I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
Don’t wanna sing mad songs anymore
Yeah, you know, your song’s got me feeling like I’m
Only wanna sing your song

Yeah, you know your song’s got me feeling like I’m
[Pre-Chorus 2]
I don’t wanna hear sad songs anymore

Don’t wanna sing mad songs anymore
I found my heart up in this place tonight

You’re by my side and we’ve got smoke in our lungs
I woke up with a fear this morning
I found my heart up in this place tonight
[Post-Chorus]

I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
[Verse 2]
‘Cause your song’s got me feeling like I’m
[Chorus]
‘Cause your song’s got me feeling like I’m
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love

I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
And then you say "Love, this is what it’s all about"
But I can taste you on the tip of my tongue
I only wanna hear love songs
And when we wake up, never had a feeling like that

Money Man – Step On It

I take a brick and I step on it
I told lil mama "don’t miss ya’ blessings"
Diamonds they clear & they purified
I’m mixin’ the soda
[CHORUS]

My plug threw me 30 and I told him thank you
I sold a bale and I don’t regret it

I let the tractor trailer bring ’em in

That act be diluting my system
My first mixtape, niggas slept on it
Feelin’ like sosa, i’m playin’ with soda
That act be diluting my system
That act be diluting my system
She say when I hit her she satisfied
‘Til the world mine, i’m never satisfied
I might pull up in the latest edition
Play with the squad and get euthanized
VVS’s, they attracting the women
I’m in the trap weighing p’s, i’m relaxin’
You ain’t getting money, you trippin
That act be diluting my system
I just put 30 thousand on the table
‘Til the world mine, i’m never satisfied
You ain’t getting money, you trippin
She say when I hit her she satisfied

Diamonds they clear & they purified
I’m a boss, I don’t have no restrictions
You say you get money, I get it too
You know what this choppa’ can do to you
She say when I hit her she satisfied
I feel them xans in my system
You ain’t getting money, you trippin
I get that check and it’s so excessive
I walk around with that five on me
We take them bricks and we step on ’em
You know a plug, well I know a few
I hit that bitch and I don’t regret it
Play with the squad and get euthanized
You say you get money, I get it too
I take a brick and I step on it
Feeling so grateful, niggas so hateful
I slept on the floor right on top of a mattress
My bitch is attractive, my shooter a savage
You know what that hustle can do for you
We roll that pressure, it’s so excessive
I sold a bale and I don’t regret it
He ran off with a pack he never ate again
I’m in the field, boy you know that i’m active
My feet got Margielas don’t step on ’em
I sell you a bag and that shit gon’ be ova’
My feet got Guiseppes no step on ’em
I put my soul in it, bought it foreclosed on it
‘Lil mama fine and she ‘muhfuckin tempting
I feel them xans in my system
Look at the scoreboard, ‘lil nigga we winnin’
I just might bring my niggas outta prison
I feel them xans in my system
I sold a bale and I don’t regret it
Started up growin’ it
I feel them xans in my system
I take a brick and I step on it
My first mixtape, niggas slept on it
My feet got Margielas don’t step on ’em
Now i got stacks all inside of a mattress
I get that check and it’s so excessive
[VERSE 2]
I take a brick and I step on it
Play with the squad and get euthanized
I told lil mama "don’t miss ya’ blessings"
You say you get money, I get it too
I get that check and it’s so excessive
My feet got Guiseppes no step on ’em
You know a plug, well I know a few
[VERSE 1]
I walk around with a check on me
I feel them xans in my system
Play with me nigga, yo’ life gon’ be over!
Act in my system impairing my vision
You don’t get money, ‘lil nigga you tripping
You know what this choppa’ can do to you
You know what this choppa’ can do to you
That act be diluting my system
They wanna fuck with me, my prices attractive
You know what that hustle can do for you
We roll that pressure, it’s so excessive
I hit that bitch and I don’t regret it
My feet got Margielas don’t step on ’em
They took my mixtape and slept on it
You ain’t getting money, you trippin
I told lil mama "don’t miss ya’ blessings"
You know what that hustle can do for you
You ain’t getting money, you trippin
[CHORUS]
These are Margielas, don’t step on ’em
That pressure got me like a alien
That act be diluting my system
You ain’t getting money, you trippin
My feet got Guiseppes no step on ’em
Diamonds they glisten
I take a brick and I step on it
You know a plug, well I know a few
Diamonds they clear & they purified
[CHORUS]
I’m an example of what the streets make you
I let the tractor trailer bring ’em in
I feel them xans in my system
I take a brick and I step on it
My first mixtape, niggas slept on it
I hit that bitch and I don’t regret it
We roll that pressure, it’s so excessive
‘Til the world mine, i’m never satisfied

Maroon 5 – What Lovers Do (feat. SZA)

{Hook: Adam Levine & SZA]
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
Say say say, hey hey now baby
You know what I need, you don’t have to cave, now baby
Ooooh, oooh
I bet the house on you, am I lucky or not, lucky or not, lucky or not?
Ooh, ooh
Ooooh, oooh

[Verse 1: Adam Levine]
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)

Been wishin’ for you am I lucky or not, lucky or not, lucky or not?
Tell me, tell me if you love me or not, love me or not, love me or not

Been wishin’ for you
[Bridge: Adam Levine & SZA]
Young enough to chase
Been wishin’ for you, am I lucky or not, lucky or not, lucky or not?
Say say say, hey hey now baby
Ooh, ooh
But old enough to know better
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Are we too grown to play around?
You gon’ make me hit you with that lay down, baby (oh)
Ooooh, oooh
What lovers do

Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
Been wishin’ for you
Been wishin’ for you

Ooh, ooh

Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
Ooooh, oooh
Been wishin’ for you
What lovers do
Say say say, hey hey now baby
Ooooh, oooh
Oh my my, don’t play now baby

Are we too grown for changin’?
[Hook: Adam Levine]
Ooooh, oooh
[Chorus: Adam Levine]
Are we too grown to mess around?
Ooh, ooh
I bet the house on you, am I lucky or not, lucky or not, lucky or not?
So let’s get one thing straight now baby
Ooh, ooh
[Verse 2: SZA]
Been wishin’ for you
Oh and I can’t wait forever baby
Are we too grown for games?
Both of us should know better
Tell me tell me if you love me or not, love me or not, love me or not
Been wishin’ for you
Been wishin’ for you

Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
Ooooh, oooh
What lovers do
Been wishin’ for you
Say say say, hey hey now baby
Ooooh, oooh
You gotta tell me if you love me or not, love me or not, love me or not
You gotta tell me if you love me or not, love me or not, love me or not
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
[Hook: Adam Levine]
Ooh, ooh
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)

Kodak Black – 1000

[Refrain]
But that second time boy, you better get it right
Project baby plus I’m Haitian so no love for me
A false move can cost me my whole life
[Hook]
It ain’t gonna hurt no more
Shine on me, I continue to move like

Told me sleep is for the rich, so I don’t even dream
I ain’t going back

(I can’t go back)
Them red and them blue lights
So I ain’t going back broke to the same thing
I won’t go back
The life of a project baby
(I won’t go back)
(I won’t go back)
Cause I ain’t going back no more
[Hook]
I won’t go back
That you the only son or somethin’
Whenever ballin’ said they wouldn’t put me on they team
(I’m still young)
I ain’t going back no more
Them red and them blue lights
I let the projects raise me
Get out on good behavior, so that’s 15
[Hook]

Tryna’ direct foul me

Turn the reigns, got me in the fast life
I ain’t going back no more
I let the projects raise me
In the shadows of the dark with the moon light
Them red and them blue lights
Same hoes I was fucking, they ain’t sending nothin’
My life a coin toss, tails first
Cool told me that, he said it’s funny
(I’m still young)
Lil Kodak, but hated Jay Black
I ain’t going back, to the same shit, same crap
Shine on me, I continue to move like
My shoes wasn’t clean
Yeah he told me be swift every time I move
In the shadows of the dark with the moon light
It ain’t gonna hurt no more
I ain’t going back no more
It ain’t gonna hurt no more
It ain’t gonna hurt no more
Cause I ain’t going back no more
Shine on me, I continue to move like
I miss my nigga cool, yeah I really do
Say, if you fail once, bruh just clap twice
Cause I ain’t going back no more
I’m from the ugly
They used to clown me
A false move can cost me my whole life
[Verse 2]
Tryna’ hit the top they just wanna down me
A false move can cost me my whole life
He had me trafficking, speeding, running lights
I won’t going back
Cause I ain’t going back no more
And you a youngin’, it get ugly
I ain’t going back no more
My nigga cool called me, so when you in this bitch
(I’m still young)
I’ma lil soldier, cracka’ tryna’ wave me over
Same niggas wanna do me in they say they love me
And if they catch me with this here, I’m gon’ make the news
A false move can cost me my whole life
The life of a project baby
(I can’t go back)
I won’t go back

I ain’t going back no more
Shine on me, I continue to move like
[Hook]
In the shadows of the dark with the moon light
Yeah that chain round my neck, it hangin’ where it swang
In the shadows of the dark with the moon light
Switching lanes, I’m gone like, every night

Them red and them blue lights
Was 15, jumped in the streets head first
You get to fuck the same niggas that you beefin’ with
I ain’t going back no more
Got me throwin’ rocks out the chain gang
I ain’t going back no more
Them hoes ain’t want me cause they see my wrist didn’t bling
I ain’t going back no more
And that life you need lord, just to maintain
Fast lane, so if I ever crash, bruh it’s head first
[Verse 1]
(I’m still young)
16, I’m ready to catch 16

Key Glock – Momma Told Me

Watch that boy, he ain’t your nigga
Pourin 4’s and movin slow
Catch me racin to that paper
Baby girl that’s all I know
I’m my Brother’s Keeper
Boy you gone get that Audi

My momma always told me
And they still cut throat
You know what the fuck goin on
You know I keep a Glock
I’ma pop a xan
But I still don’t trust a soul
Boy yo squad don’t ball no more
I love smokin dope
I’m my Brother’s Keeper
My momma always told me
Trynna have me in the county
Boy, get off yo ass, go get it
I love smokin dope
Aye
Ain’t shit I need to know
My momma always told me
Y’all just like the Lakers
And if you ain’t talkin bout money
My momma always told me
Whole lot of everything man
That’s why I’m on that every hour

But this shit I smoke so sour
Boy, get off yo ass, go get it
So you know that we on go
Before we bust yo lil tomatoe
Paper route business
Ain’t shit I need to know
But I still don’t trust a soul
But that hoe a lie
CEO said grind
I’m my Brother’s Keeper
[Verse: 2]
Money keep stackin

Bad bitch from the islands
My momma always told me
You know I keep a Glock
[Intro]
Watch that boy, he ain’t your nigga
These hoes, we ain’t savin
But nah, I can’t go
[Hook]
I keep a bankroll
My momma always told me
Bring a whole lotta haters
Boy it’s plenty
So you know that we on go
That’s why my pockets always swole
I just want to know

My niggas cuttin checks
But I still don’t trust a soul
Plug just brought a load
Money, money, money
Pourin 4’s and movin slow
Plug just brought a load
Pourin 4’s and movin slow
Yeah, money still pilin

She want my tip just like she Tiny
Why they hatin on the low
They say time is money
We just slave ‘em then replace ‘em
I let my niggas come and cater
Boy it’s plenty
I’m big shot like [?]
Put a tag on his toe
I’m big shot like [?]
Baby girl that’s all I know
Yeah, you know we had to take some
I’m big shot like [?]
Finesse that shit quick
Heard you want some beef
I love smokin dope
Whole lotta paper
Boy it’s plenty
Tell ‘em catch up
She say I’m fly like a pilot
Bitch, I call them Twin Towers
[Hook]

[Verse: 1]
My momma told me fuck these bitches
I’m a sack chaser
My momma told me fuck these bitches
You know I keep a Glock
My momma told me fuck these bitches
More than Will love Jada
Boy, get off yo ass, go get it
[Hook]
Money, money, money
I’m rollin Swisher Sweets
My niggas pull up, straps
Yeah, they blast like G.I. Joe

These niggas be snitchin
Watch that boy, he ain’t your nigga
And if you ain’t talkin bout money
Money, money, money
I got two 30 clips
Baby girl that’s all I know
Hell nah, I ain’t no hoe
Plug just brought a load
So you know that we on go
I love my .9

HyunA – ‘베베 (Babe)

어서 데려가 좀 더 놀아줘 봐
너의 손길 땜에 Babe babe babe
뭘 봐 뭘 자꾸만 봐 뭐가 좋다고

눈빛이 생각나서 말투가 생각나서
널 보고 있으면 나도 모르게
(내일이 되면) 상상도 못할
내 모습이 Babe babe babe babe
또 듣고 싶나 봐 Tell me I’m your babe babe
네 앞에서 가늠 안돼 내 나이가
(오늘 하루도) 내가 아닌 것 같아져 자꾸

나도 모를 너도 모를 내 모습이 내 모습이
매일 애가 타잖니 어쩜 이렇게 몸이 꼬이는지 Babe

왜 자꾸만 그렇게 하냐고
너의 눈빛 땜에 Babe babe babe
I feel like 열다섯 열다섯 열다섯
천하의 내가 너 땜에 안달복달
나 듣고 싶나 봐 Tell me I’m your babe babe
나 I’m just 26 26
또 듣고 싶나 봐 Tell me I’m your babe babe
계속 실실대냐고

무슨 마법이라도 걸었니 비나이다
널 보고 있으면 나도 모르게
잠 안 오네
이렇게 어 막 이렇게 어?

또 듣고 싶나 봐 Tell me I’m your babe babe
U make me baby girl baby girl baby girl

나 듣고 싶나 봐 Tell me I’m your babe babe
U make me 열일곱 열일곱 열일곱
나도 이렇게 될 줄은 몰랐어
내 모습이 Babe babe babe babe
내 모습이 Babe babe babe babe

Now I’m your baby girl baby girl baby girl
U make me 24 24 24
왜 아기 취급해 살살 다루니 날
U make me 열아홉 열아홉 열아홉
나도 이렇게 될 줄은 몰랐어

I feel like 21 21 21
네 앞에선 Babe babe babe babe
(어제보다 더) 내가 좀 더 이상해져

나 오늘 잠 안 오네 너 땜에 잠 안 오네
U make me 25 25 25
네 앞에선 Babe babe babe babe
이건 어리광이 맞아 예뻐해 줘
I am just 26 26 26

Mick Jenkins – A Layover

Told my girl, she think I’m lucky
I like to say writer before both
Yeah
The driver hit me with the "enchante"
I rarely watch the news
[Verse]
We 7 hours ahead, nigga all y’all late
Took my last drag, you can have it back
Silver spoon, I don’t need no clout
Outline resemble Keith Haring’s imagination
How you have the mask on nigga all y’all fake
We make them bring an ounce
We 7 hours ahead, nigga all y’all late
I’m overseas in alternative traps
Find a plug we in town for the night
We 7 hours ahead, nigga all y’all late
5 flights this week, I do this motherfucka
I lightly say drummer before rapper
It must be
{cough}
While these niggas quote alternative facts
I just let that nigga hit the joint
I think he know we eating good like them small ass plates
The driver hit me with the "enchante"
They judging my steps they don’t know my walk
Still watching niggas like a fucking hawk
If it sound like hate, don’t bring it my way
Covertly concealed and stuffed deep
They held me back, I had a water in my bag, its just a habit, brah
Won’t you let me through this motherfucka
5 am flight, despite
First class, got ’em looking like, "Who this motherfucka?"
I think he know we eating good like them small ass plates
They won’t give me my respect
Hop in the Uber, I’m in customs in 30
If it sound like hate, don’t bring it my way
‘Cuz the flower tend to bring the noise
Hotel trying to kick us out
Hopscotch ain’t the only chalk we seen on South Side pavements
Its more smoke they request
Pack in my napshack, she think I"m musty
I’m off of Cottage Grove and we just landed out in Charles de Gaulle