Browse Month: October 2017

Young Dolph – While U Here

If it wasn’t for her would your kids be here?
If it wasn’t for her would your kids be hereee?
Tell your homeboy you love him while he here.
Yeahh, my lil brother locked just for tryna get sum paper.

Tell yo b*tch dat you love her while you here.

The only way to get ahead is if you catching sales.
Sometimes I just sit back and think.

Cancer took over her body got her all in pain.
Tell your Pops you love him while he here.
I got you Grandma, said she heard that her grandson is a superstar.
Everything that I do I got a son watchin now.
Momma said don’t worry she sick but she good.
But I can’t blame him because his big brother a paper chaser.
Luckily for real only if you knew what I been through.
Tell yo b*tch dat you love her while you here.
Grandma called me, told me that she need a new car.
Tell your homeboy you love him while he here.
Do I think too hard or do I think enough.
One day you here, next day you’re gone for real.

Keep some money on his books now that young straight
My best friends momma getting sicker by the day.
It’s hard to stay focused out here living in hell.
Now everybody bow your head, it’s time to pray.(while you here)
He said he don’t want no visits dat young nigga ape.
Went to grandma grave and told her I miss you.
It’s that time of the year.
Tell your Momma you love her while she here.
Yeahh, I made it up out dem streets nigga.
It’s that time of the year.
My homie going through it I see it all in his face.
One day you here, next day you’re gone for real.
Momma stressin out cuz the rent due versuri-lyrics.info
Got niggas out here everyday catching shells.
Tell your Momma you love her while she here.
Tell your Pops you love him while he here.
Momma and Daddy in the suburbs but they hood.
I got nephews & lil cousins dat look up to me.

It’s a lot of s**t goin on round here.
This real life s**t right here, no fairytales.
It’s a lot of s**t goin on round here.

Luke Bryan – Light It Up

I go to sleep, I check it
I always got it on me
My worlds at the tips of your fingers

So, if you’re looking for my love
Yeah baby, then light it up
So, if you’re looking for my love
‘Cause I know you’re reading your phone
You were drinking with your friends
[Verse 2]
So, if you’re looking for my love
[Chorus]
I get so neurotic about it baby

I open my eyes, reach for the phone
And I almost wreck it
I wake up, I check it, I shower and I check it
I hope I see one of them red lipstick ‘I miss you’ pictures
Just in case you want me
In the middle of the night, I check it / I feel the buzz in my bed
Thinking you might not be all alone
[Chorus]
Yeah baby, light it up
Thinking you might not be all alone
I can’t help from going crazy
Just in case you want me
I get so neurotic about it baby
Can’t remember but maybe
You want me now baby go figure
I feel the buzz in my truck
I wake up, I check it, I shower and I check it
I can’t help from going crazy
I always got it on me
‘Cause I know you’re reading your phone
[Verse 1]
Not a word from you baby
And I don’t get no rest
Then light it up
In the middle of the night again
Then light it up
And I almost wreck it
I feel the buzz in my truck
I blew you up
Then light it up
I’m on your clock, you’re in control
Every time I unlock my screen
Just in case you want me

I always got it on me
[Chorus]
It don’t leave my sight since we had that fight
You ignored it but you got it

Pitbull – Por Favor (feat. Fifth Harmony)

Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
[Lauren (Ally):]

De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo (todo haz)

Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿que tú quieres?)
[Pitbull:]
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿eso?)
Please, solo quieres sanar
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Sí, and I ain’t too proud to beg just like TLC
No mama, de la punta de mi nariz
Please, solo quieres sanar
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)
Despacito, suavesito, rico

Mr. Worldwide
Pero dame un besito en la punta, por favor
Coco quemao’, y un poco fresco
Please, vas a tener que esperar
¿Y de qué punta tu hablas? Punta Cana
Que lo único que quiero es un besito en la punta, pretty, please
Please, vas a tener que esperar (Dame un besito, mami)
Please, vas a tener que esperar (dame un besito, mami)
Please, solo quieres sanar
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Mami, dame besos, rico
[Lauren Jauregui:]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)
Como arroz con huevo frito

Mami, dame eso, sexy
[Lauren (Ally):]
[Lauren Jauregui (Pitbull):]
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo
That’s when I called her over and told her "Mami ven aqui"
Ven mamita, pa’ dártelo

Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor
[Pitbull:]
I got a good head on my shoulders if you know what I mean
¿Tienes novia, o buscas hombre?
Mami, dame besos, rico

Por favor, disculpa todas las preguntas
[Lauren Jauregui (Pitbull):]
[Lauren (Ally):]
Por favor

With the beautiful, sexy, sophisticated Fifth Harmony
Mami, dame eso, sexy (mmm)

[Pitbull (Lauren Jauregui):]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Estoy loco, y un poco suelto
Yo me pillo un french kiss, en la punta de París
Mami, dame besos, rico (¿que tú quieres?)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo
Ella me dijo "Número uno, mi nombre es Johanna"
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
[Pitbull:]
Mami, me lo merezco, pretty please

¿De dónde eres, cuál es tu nombre?
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo (todo haz)

PnB Rock – Issues (feat. Russ)

I got some issues I know that I can’t hide
I got some issues, I know that, I can’t lie (Yeah)

‘Cause I got a bitch but I fuck hoes on the side
I got some issues I know that I can’t hide
Jeffing up like Pasquale, yeah
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Soon as we’re done, you be throwing shit and crying
‘Cause I got a bitch but I fuck hoes on the side
That’s the sauce, that’s the sauce
Then you entertain me, always baby
Fuck talking, I keep it short like a crew cut
Yeah, twenty women gettin’ added to my roster everyday
‘Cause I told my bitch that I love her but I lied
[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
I got some issues, I know that, I can’t lie
Yeah
‘Cause I told my bitch that I love her but I lied
I got some issues I know that I can’t hide
I got some issues, I know that, I can’t lie (Yeah)
‘Cause I got a bitch but I fuck hoes on the side

‘Cause I got a bitch but I fuck hoes on the side
24 with like 24 reasons to say "Fuck it"
I’m ashamed, no I’m not
‘Cause I told my bitch that I love her but I lied
Say to my bitch that I love her but I lied (Yeah)
Always had it, always will
To the ones who got my real number, let me keep it real

I make you nut, then you tell me that you love me
I got some issues, I know that, I can’t lie
I got some issues that I know I can’t hide
Please do not take pictures, you doing too much
I can’t fuck you if you let the whole crew fuck
‘Cause I got a bitch but I fuck hoes on the side
And now you got a husband, now you got kids
To tell the truth though, I had hoes when I was sleepin’ on the couch
Pour out my exes, I pour up some new ones
It’s so easy now
I got some issues that I know I can’t hide
Who am I kidding, man I love it
Say to my bitch that I love her but I lied (Yeah)

Ness on the beat
I got some issues, I know that, I can’t lie (Yeah)
I got some issues, I know that, I can’t lie
Some from Texas, some from Cali, some do not live in the States

They don’t gotta know, fuck thinkin’ ’bout this, yeah
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
You say that you’re lonely, hoping that I notice
Women multiplying off my clout
I know that it’s sad how a nigga do
Look, I had enough, enough, yeah, yeah
[??] you with my bae, you leave so confused
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
It’s been too long, I’ve been fucking since I was tryin’ to get on
‘Cause I fuck you so good, be all up in your feelings
[Verse 2: Russ]
‘Cause I got a bitch but I fuck hoes on the side
[Intro: PnB Rock]
Say to my bitch that I love her but I lied (Yeah)
I got some issues that I know I can’t hide

Franz Ferdinand – Always Ascending

Put your ladder down
Cirrus caress you
Waking up dusty
Talk to me
Put your ladder down
Feeling thirsty
[Intro]

Feeling remorse
Talk to me
Raindrops of crystal
Bring me water
Always and always and always ascending
Bring me water
As entertainment
But go
Bring me a cup

Bring me water
Raindrops of crystal
Feeling remorse
Talk to me
Never going to resolve
Bring me a cup
Put your ladder down

Feeling thirsty
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah talk to me
Ahh

Feel no fear
The Shepard misleads so you think you’re transcending
Wake me up
We can ascend
C’mon wake me up

Waking up dry

Put your ladder down
Put your ladder down
Never going to resolve
Feel no
Waking up dry
Put your ladder down
Cumulus kiss you
Talk to me
Never going to resolve
C’mon wake me up
It’s just the way that gravity works round here
Put your ladder down
Put your ladder down
[Chorus 2]
Talk to me

The chords seem to pause, but ahh-
Let go
Never going to resolve
C’mon talk to me
Bring me a cup
But go
Never going to resolve
Pause the progression, but ahh-
Cumulus kiss you
Don’t be concerned
From this arrangement
Never going to resolve

Put your ladder down
Bring me water
Never going to resolve
[Verse 1]
Bring me water, yeah
Talk to me
Always and always and always ascending
Yeah talk to me
Never going to resolve
[Pre-Chorus]
Bring me water
[Outro]
[Chorus 1]
Ahh
The opening line leaves an uncertain ending
Whisper "we’ll miss you"

Always and always and always ascending
[Verse 2]
Never going to resolve

Never going to resolve
Talk to me

Always and always and always ascending
Never going to resolve

Let go
Never going to resolve

Put your ladder down
Cirrus caress you
Never going to resolve

All slowly rising, falling patiently
Bring me water
C’mon talk to me
Talk to me
Waking up dusty
Put your ladder down
Never going to resolve
Never going to resolve
Wake me up
We can see fate
Whisper "we’ll miss you"
Bring me water
Never going to resolve

Jay Critch – Fashion (feat. Rich The Kid)

[Verse 1: Jay Critch]
Come get yo shorty she be wildin in and out the
I get the bag ahhhhhhhhh like the north face
I get me a check, don’t know how to act ahhhhhhhh
I’ve been ballin on these niggas so they foulin
I was just tryna be cool, diamonds attackin
I’m sippin on juice, smokin a pack yuh
I was just tryna be cool, diamonds attackin
Fifty thousand on a lawyer for a court case

Hop out a coupe, step in a lous check out my fashion
These niggas mad ha ha I’m gettin more cake
I get me a check, don’t know how to act ahhhhhhhh
From trappin to rappin and now I’m in fashion
Then I said I won’t miss you
A.P for the timin no they hate me how I’m shining
I’m actually ballin, for the one time think I’m actually callin
I get the bag ahhhhhhhhh like the north face
Gotta flex up on these niggas cuz they doubtin
Quarter mil cash
Save thumbs in the climate ahhhhhh
Then it’s right back to the thousands
I get me a check, don’t know how to act ahhhhhhhh
[Verse 2: Rich the Kid]
Lemme see the money piling and my roof gone gotta find it
She fell in love with the diamonds
[Hook: Jay Critch]
Bring yo friend we could fuck I don’t do dates
I get the cash now, she get me more face
I get the bag ahhhhhhhhh like the north face
Hop out a coupe, step in a lous check out my fashion
She go through it with no hands she got talent
These niggas is saucy, I came from the bum designer all on me
I was down bad

[Hook: Jay Critch]
Big Prada bag
I was just tryna be cool, diamonds attackin

Hop out the coupe, my young niggas might shoot out the roof
YSL tag
[Hook: Jay Critch]
These niggas mad ha ha I’m gettin more cake
They goin outside na na nahhhhhh
I’m in love with the money I can’t kiss you
I get the cash now, she get me more face
The finest of fabrics, too many bands they doing gymnastics
These racks but you don’t know nothin about it

They goin outside na na nahhhhhh
These niggas mad ha ha I’m gettin more cake
They goin outside na na nahhhhhh
Change the number to my phone
Hop out a coupe, step in a lous check out my fashion
I get the cash now, she get me more face

I’m sippin on juice, smokin a pack yuh
I’m sippin on juice, smokin a pack yuh
I had to get it on my own
I got the juice, diamonds hanging out now we playin it cool
Who knew this would happen

MEG MAC – Didn’t Wanna Get So Low But I Had To

On my own, that I would like it
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to
Oh, I feel it going down

When I’m home I’m not around
Yeah, good at lying down, ooh

On my own through me
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to
On my own through me
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to
On my own through me
On my own
Well it’s all gone and I can taste it
Put me down

And I’m good at lying down
When I’m home I’m not around
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to
Lying down, I can’t stand it
All along through me

Oh, I feel it going down

And of the time that I spent losing
Oh love this crying for a reason

Didn’t want to get so low but I had to
I didn’t hear it when you said it
When I’m home I’m not around
Oh, I feel it going down

On my own
I guess I’ll leave you when I’m leaving
Well I’m good at lying down
It’s on my own, through me
On my own
You cannot lose it when you knew it
My poor, poor soul, through me
When I’m home I’m not around
I go back to where I am losing
I didn’t want to get so low but I had to
Oooh, but I had to
Oh, I feel it going down

Migos – Motorsport (feat. Nicki Minaj & Cardi B)

Same lips that be talkin’ ’bout me
Skrrt
Snippets from Powerhouse NYC
No nigga wanna be my ex (no)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
[Verse: Offset]
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
I love when he go on tour
It’s gon’ [?] on your backstreet
[Chorus: Quavo]
I get upset off, I turn Offset on
Tell me have you seen her?
[Intro: Quavo]

While I hit the gas [?] rear
Angel make dark disappear
Same hoes that was sendin’ shots
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin’ out the court
Sit so high in the nosebleeds
M-M-M-Murda
Quavo the QB, I’m Nick Lombardi
[Verse: Nicki Minaj]
Man, we should sell that porn
‘Cause he cums more when I see him less
That’s how it feels to get at me
I’m the trap Selena

Straight up there (where?) we didn’t take the stairs (where?)
Hid some racks in the back of the mirror
[Verse: Quavo]

You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Yeah, Cardi B, I’m back, bitches
Shawty bad (bad), pop it like a cork (pop it)
I don’t wanna hear I’m actin’ different
They reachin’ out like their back itchin’
Ride the dick like a BMX
[Verse: Cardi B]
Let me wrap my weave up
Is the same lips that be ass kissin’

Faced my fears (fears) gave my mama tears (mama)
You heard she gon’ do what from who?
Why would I hop in some beef (Why?)

Shiftin’ gears (shift,) on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
These hoes ain’t what they say they are
Dame mas gasolina
I told him the other day
When I could just hop in a Porsche?
From CDQ snippet
And their pussy stank, they’re cash dissin’
That’s not a reliable source, no

Chris Brown – Everybody Knows

[Bridge]

Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
[Chorus]
You ain’t used to know about nothing (oh no)
[Verse 1]
Now you actin’ like you earned it (earned it)
‘Cause everybody knows about you
You don’t know how I feel (you don’t know)
I hope that all this shit was worth it, yeah
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
[Pre-Chorus]
Since you’ve been gone
Your homegirl’s in my business (in my business)
(Love) How you ‘posed to know ’bout love?
I hope that all this shit was worth it (worth it)
[Bridge]
You were just a girl from the subs (subs)
Put you in the crib, that wasn’t enough (wasn’t enough)
Hoes on hoes every day (every day)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
[Verse 2]
They’re the same ones liking my pictures (my pictures)
And they shouldn’t fucking know about you
Damn it, I had enough
Leaving you is like leaving my music (my music)
I’m the first one to put you in a foreign (foreign)
Got a nigga stuck on stupid (on stupid)
Before me, you wasn’t important (important)
Since you’ve been gone (you’ve been gone)
Easy fall, I should’ve let go (I should’ve let go)
I hope that all this shit was worth it (worth it)
But they ain’t got no niggas
[Chorus]
How you think I slipped up? (Slipped)
‘Cause everybody knows about you (knows about you)

*coughs*

Yeah, love
[Pre-Chorus]

Telling you to leave, you can do better (better)

[Chorus]
Put you in the crib, that wasn’t enough (wasn’t enough)
Let you hit the mall and run that shit up (run that shit up)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
You don’t know how I feel (you don’t know)
Easy fall, I should’ve let go (I should’ve let go)
Walking away, it ain’t easy (ain’t easy)
And they shouldn’t fucking know about you
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
You don’t know how I feel
I’m thinking I really might lose it (lose it)

Go and smile for the camera (camera)
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Let you hit the mall and run that shit up (run that shit up)
You was with the three plate threeway (three)
Now you actin’ like you earned it (earned it)

[Intro]
I’m the first one to put you in a foreign (foreign)
Since you’ve been gone (you’ve been gone)

I hope that all this shit was worth it, yeah

Easy fall, I should’ve let go
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)

And they shouldn’t fucking know about you
All this he say, she say (he, he, he)
[Pre-Chorus]
Everybody know about you (everybody know about you)
Go and smile for the camera (camera)
Before me, you wasn’t important (important)
‘Cause everybody knows about you (knows about you)

Chris Brown – Hope You Do

I just hope you pick up when it’s two or three (pick up, two or three)
And I hope you do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
[Verse 2]
[Outro]
[Chorus]
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
I ain’t playin’, oh no (ain’t playin’), I ain’t playin’, no woah (playin’)
Do-o-o-o
I promise I’m different, different

Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o)
[Verse 1]
Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o)
But I would go deep in that ocean like Flipper, oh yeah, oh yeah
I just hope you pick up when it’s two or three (I just hope you pick up, three)
Do-o-o-o (do-o)
Do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o
Why you trippin’? You won’t even listen ’cause you used to all the niggas
I brought more if you want some (if you want some)
I just hope you pick up when it’s two or three (pick up, two or three)
[Pre-Chorus]
Girl, sorry if I’m slurring my words, I’ve been drinking (girl, been drinking), mixin’ that liquor (mixin’ that liquor)
Do-o-o-o (oh na)
And I hope you take off your clothes, know I’m persistent, I know that that ass is soft (that ass is soft)

Do-o-o-o (you do)

[Intro]
And I hope you do-o-o-o
Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o, ah)

Girl, don’t listen to them bitches, oh
And if you fuck them niggas and cheat on your nigga, then what you gon’ do to me?
It’s been a while since I been out, then come back to whip that Mercedes (that Mercedes)
Do-o-o-o

I rolled up when I woke up (when I woke up)
Do-o-o-o (oh baby)
I just hope you pick up when it’s two or three
Girl, I’m tryna fuck with you (girl, I’m tryna fuck with you)
When my mind’s fucked up, I just don’t care at all (fucked up, at all)
Girl, don’t tell your business, don’t tell your business
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I’m not no swimmer
Do-o-o-o
Need some more liquor, yeah
Do-o-o-o (you do, do ah)
Eatin’ that pussy, I drown in your river. yeah
Yeah
And my wrist keep drippin’, grain grippin’, I’m doin’ 180 (doin’ 180)
Do-o-o-o
She got the keys to my house and my heart, I hope that she save me (that she save me)
And she know I’m gon’ lay the pipe, pipe down, I turn that bitch crazy
Do-o-o-o (do-do-do-do, yeah)

[Chorus]
Do-o-o-o
[Chorus]
Girl, I hope you, huh
Eatin’ that pussy, I drown in your river, yeah

Do-o-o-o
Girl, I’m way too drunk, I just don’t care at all (drunk, at all)
Need some more liquor, yeah

Do-o-o-o (do-o-o-o)
[Verse 3]
When my mind’s fucked up, I just don’t care at all
Now the word around town, ’round town that boy goin’ crazy (goin’ crazy)
Do-o-o-o
[Pre-Chorus]
Do-o-o-o
(But how can I say this?) Now I used to be pimpin’, be pimpin’ but how can I say this?
And girl, just tell me the truth, I’m fucking with you, haha
Do-o-o-o
And I hope you, yeah do-o-o-o
You say you don’t really give a fuck (give a fuck)
You got to go, don’t care ’bout them sheets, girl, let’s come take them covers off (take them covers off)
I really hope that you know what’s up
Do-o-o-o
Girl, I’m way too drunk, I just don’t care at all (too drunk, all)
Do-o-o-o (yeah, yeah)

When we making love, girl, I just might take the rubber off (take the rubber off)
Oh baby

And I hope you do-o-o-o

Girl, don’t take no pictures, don’t take no pictures (girl, pictures)

Chris Brown – Pull Up

[Chorus]
When I pull up on ya, yeah (get it, get it)
But it’s the right time, oh
When I pull up on ya, yeah (yeah, get it, that’s me)
Oh, girl, you know it’s on, yeah (oh yeah)
[Chorus]
It don’t matter if she black or Caucasian (Caucasian)
Cocaine, my bonita and them Persians (Persians)
When I pull up on ya (yeah, you know that’s me)
[Verse 2]
All night I’ma work the grave-shift (Lord, Lord)
I can’t feel my face, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)

Oh, I may be the wrong one now
When I pull up on ya (when)
I came here to slay shit (yeah, yeah)
Oh, girl, you know it’s on (oh yeah)
Oh, girl, you know it’s on (oh yeah)

When I pull up on ya (when I pull up on you)
My Nigerian, African girl can shake it (shake it)

When I pull up on ya (on you, you)
When I pull up on ya (when I)
When I pull up on ya (oh yeah, baby, pu-pu-pull up)
But I know you got a bad side (mmm, I know that you bad)
Once i get that, just know
[Verse 1]
A couple ling lings, I fuck with the Asians (Asians)
When I pull up on ya (woo, ooh)
These drugs I’m on, they ain’t nothing to play with (sky high)
[Verse 3]
You’re such a good girl (yeah)

Oh, come slide, I fill your door (fill your door)
Oh, girl, you know it’s on (oh yeah)
Girl, take off all your clothes (your clothes)
When I pull up on ya (get it, get it)
Don’t make me wait too long (long)
That’s when I pull up on ya, on you (yeah, yeah, my bad, on you, yeah)
[Chorus]

When I pull up on ya, on you (get it, get it)

R3Hab & Waysons – Shanghai

Shanghai
Shanghai
Shanghai
[Chorus]

[Verse]
Oh, over here, let’s stay together now
[Chorus]
Yeah, oh, no, no
Shanghai, Shanghai, yeah
Alright, alright, oh, oh, oh

Shanghai
Yeah, oh, no, no

Alright, alright, oh, oh, oh
[Verse]
Oh, over here, let’s stay together now
Shanghai, Shanghai, yeah

Sabrina Carpenter – Why (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

No no no no
We like it in the end of time (we don’t even know why)
We like it in the end of time (we don’t even know)
But we work so well and we don’t even know why
We don’t even know why, no no no
‘Cause we work so well and we don’t even know why
Somehow we end up on the same side (up on the same side)
Funny how the stars crossed right ’cause we work so well and we don’t even know why
We like it in the daytime
And you don’t ask for me to change
You ignore the music on the radio
Funny how the stars crossed right
I don’t, I sing-a-long
But we work so well and we don’t even know why
But we work so well and we don’t even know why (’cause we work so well and we don’t even know why, why)
Somehow we end up on the same side
tell me how we’re not alike
Even our eyes are different colors, but we see fine
We don’t even know why, no no no
(We don’t even know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know)
I don’t ask for you to change, baby no no no
Cold outside and you’re just in a t-shirt
We like it in the daytime
You start your night sippin’ by the kilo
No no no no
We like it in the end of time
No no no no
And you don’t ask for me to change
I don’t ask for you to change, baby no no no
‘Cause we work so well and we don’t even know why
You say you like sleeping with the air off
But we work so well and we don’t even know why
You can call it fire and ice
We don’t even know why, no no
No no no no
No no no no
Tell me how we’re not alike
We like it in the nighttime
I don’t, I need it on
I like New York city in the nighttime
You like New York city in the daytime
Even our eyes are different colors, but we see fine
I don’t, I know you know
No no no no We like it in the daytime
We like it in the end of time
We like it in the daytime (we don’t even know)
Tell me how we’re not alike
We like it in the daytime (oh)
You can call it fire and ice
But we work so well and we don’t even know why (’cause we work so well and we don’t even know why, why)
Funny how the stars crossed right
I have cold blood even in a sweater
You can call it fire and ice
You like the light coming through the windows
I sleep late, so I just keep ’em all closed
But we work so well and we don’t even know why
And you wouldn’t think that we’d be alright (think that we’d be alright)
We don’t even know why, no no (no no no)
We don’t even know why, no no
We like it in the daytime
And you wouldn’t think that we’d be alright
We don’t even know why, no no no

ASAP Ferg – Plain Jane (On TRL) (Live)

Check in with me, and do ya job

Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
I told ’em now we from glow up in the street
I think I need a foursome Bella can do Gigi
Rappers talk subliminal but they don’t talk to me
She was poppin pills like rappers in society
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Ferg is the name
I’mma explain why you probably never seen me
I go [?] in the bar hit the walls like graffiti
Grandma had the arthritis in her hands, bad!

Put ’em in a Jersey Shore like Pauly D
Hermes link could feed a village in Liberia
Ride with the mob

Suicidal doors brought to me with no advisory
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Ferg is the name
[?] for the watch
Hope daddy don’t cut him
I sent Mitchy at yo home and yo bitch keep eyeing me
I was only 8 years old watching Nick at night
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Check in with me, and do ya job
[?] for the watch
Uncle used to skim work sellin’ Nicks at night
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
[Chorus]
How you get that tribe
Ride with the mob
[Verse 2]
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
[Verse 1]
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Please believe me I see RiRi Imma eat it like panini
I fuck yo bitch what a irony
Ferg is the name
Humdullah
[Chorus x2]
‘Cause Plain jane
[Chorus x2]
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’

Indian burns all up on a nigga Willy
[Bridge]
I think I trade my breakfast lunch and dinner for some kitty
Check in with me, and do ya job
[Outro]
[?] for the watch

Ben Baller did the chain
Hamdullah
Uncle psycho was in that bathroom buggin’!

It’d be easy if we [?] hook it all up [?]
He was pitchin’ dummy selling fiends mad ivory

Ride with the mob
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
TMZ taking pictures causin’ mad hysteria
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
I take that holler picnics where you risked your life
Knife to his guts
‘Cause he Plain jane
I’m in a suckin’ place no Instagram am watchin’ tv
Hamdullah
Ben Baller did the chain
Momma see me on BET and started tearin’ up
I’mma start killin’ niggas
I go crazy in my yeezy, Kirk Neezy on the beat
Ben Baller did the chain
‘Cause he Plain jane
Yamborghini chain, rest in peace to my superior
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’

Game – Oh I (feat. Jeremih, Young Thug & Sevyn)

The way you do it, baby
You keep that to yourself
I’m fuckin’ up her weave, need a hair net

[Verse 1: The Game]
Oh, my
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, my
Oh, my
Pour my heart inside your double cup
[Chorus: Jeremih & Sevyn]
I’m so gone, I’m so gone, I’m so gone (aw yeah)
Like I just didn’t put my kids on your back
I’m so gone, I’m so gone, I’m so gone (I’m so gone)
I’m so gone off your love, I’m so gone
[Intro]
It’s drivin’ me crazy
[Bridge: Jeremih]
Late nights, took her out to Maestro’s
See the way that I’ma fuck you, you ain’t ever did
Chrome Heart clear lenses when you lurkin’
Are you prepared to sit in the club with thugs?
Heard you dropped out of school, was you workin’? (She workin’)
I’ma put your body on bed rest
The way you do it, baby
The way you do it, baby

I’ma fuck you everywhere and baby I ain’t ever scared
Hell yes
Bongo by the way
She get naked on the Snap ’cause it disappear
[Chorus: Jeremih & Sevyn]
It’s drivin’ me crazy
You don’t trust no one else
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The way you do it, baby
So in return I don’t fuck with ’em right back
Oh, my
You keep that to yourself
I got drunk off your love and throwed up (bleh)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ain’t a thousand dollar bag, you a Birkin
It’s drivin’ me crazy
Hundred racks on purses, she’s mine
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m hopin’ you there ’cause all that we got is trust

It’s drivin’ me crazy
You don’t want no one else
I wanna see your boobs [?] some [?]
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
You got friends, they don’t fuck with me like that
I could have fucked one, I could have fucked two
You keep that to yourself
Out the park when the first batter up
Workin’, 800 in a bag, you ain’t worth it
Now you mad, textin’ in all caps

Her body talkin’ to a nigga, say less
Met her backstage at a Tiller show
Oh, my
The way you do it, baby
It’s drivin’ me crazy

You keep that to yourself
Make a nigga feel good that it’s the last stroke
He ain’t worth it No climax from your man?
[Chorus: Jeremih]
I seen that pussy for a sec’ and I saY, "Bring it here"
Oh, my
Oh, I
You don’t trust no one else
Oh, my
You know how to love it when I ask though
But I’m only fuckin’ you, what you goin’ through?
She tryna play hard to get, but I’ma get it though
Black diamonds in your chain, you a [?]
She say she ain’t that type of girl, she sendin’ pictures though
[Chorus: Jeremih & Sevyn]
The way you do it, baby
You don’t want no one else
She can get the lobster for the backstroke
I got scars from her nails when we fuck (let’s go, ayy)
I’m so gone off your love and you know
It’s drivin’ me crazy

She said I got a reputation, I’m that nigga though