Browse Month: November 2017

Pitbull & Fifth Harmony – Por Favor

[Intro: Pitbull]
Mr. Worldwide
With the beautiful, sexy, sophisticated Fifth Harmony

[Verse 1: Pitbull]
I already seen mama need a TLC
And I ain’t too proud to beg just like TLC
I got a good head on my shoulders, if you know what I mean
That’s when I called her over and told her "Mami, ven aquí"
¿De dónde eres, cuál es tu nombre?
¿Tienes novia, o buscas hombre?
Por favor, disculpa todas las preguntas
Que lo único que quiero es un besito en la punta, pretty, please

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren, (Pitbull) & Ally]
Please, vas a tener que esperar (dame un besito, mami)
Please, si lo quieres tonight

[Chorus: Lauren & (Ally)]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, díme más (más, más, más)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Ella me dijo "Número uno, mi nombre es Johanna"
¿Y de qué punta tú hablas? Punta Cana
No mama, de la punta de mi nariz
Yo me pillo un french kiss, en la punta de París
Estoy loco, y un poco suelto
Coco quemao’, y un poco fresco
Pero dame un besito en la punta
Por favor, mami, me lo merezco, pretty, please

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren, (Pitbull) & Ally]
Please, vas a tener que esperar (dame un besito, mami)
Please, si lo quieres tonight

[Chorus: Lauren & (Ally)]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, díme más (más, más, más)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)

[Bridge: Pitbull & (Lauren)]
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿qué tú quieres?)
Mami, dame besos, rico (hahaha)
Mami, dame eso, sexy (mmm)
Mami, dame besos, rico (¿qué tú quieres?)
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿eso?)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Mami, dame eso, sexy
Mami, dame besos, rico

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren (Lauren), Ally]
Please, vas a tener que esperar (boy, if you tell me now)
Please, solo quieres sanar (if you want this now)

[Chorus: Lauren & (Ally)]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, díme más (más, más, más)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, díme más (más, más, más)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Outro: Pitbull]
Ven mamita, pa’ dártelo
Despacito, suavesito, rico
Como arroz con huevo frito
Por favor

Liam Gallagher – Come Back To Me

I’ve gone so far
My hands, are hot but I wanna touch
‘Cause I know you’re lonely
I’ve seen despair
But I still care, my heart is together
My head is exploding
Everyone out there
Says you think I’m a bit too hard
Everyone out there
Says you’ve been testing with man and God
Trying to make the scene
Why don’t you come back to me?
Why don’t you come back to me?
Why don’t you come back to me?
Tired of myself
Thank God some help, I’m coming and going
I can’t get enough then
Get high, get saved
Look out, be brave, it waves us through, rolling
Your hard time I’m feeling
Everyone out there
Says you think I’m a bit too hard
Everyone out there
Says you’ve been testing with man and God
Trying to make the scene
Why don’t you come back to me?
Why don’t you come back to me?
Why don’t you come back to me?
Everyone out there
Says you think I’m a bit too hard
Everyone out there
Says you’ve been testing with man and God
Trying to make the scene
Why don’t you come back to me?
Why don’t you come back to me?
Why don’t you come back to me?

Pentatonix – Deck The Halls

[Intro: All]
Fa la la la la, la la la la
Fa la la la la, la la la la

[Verse 1: Scott, (All), (Mitch)]
Deck the halls with boughs of holly
Fa la la la la, la la la la (Fa la la la la, la la la la)
‘Tis the season to be jolly
Fa la la la la, la la la la (Fa la la la la, la la la la)
Don we now our gay apparel
Fa la la la la, la la la la (Fa la la la la, la la la la)
Troll the ancient Yuletide carol
Fa la la la la, la la la la

[Chorus: All]
Fa la la la la, la la la la la la
Fa la la la la, fa la la la
Fa la la la la, la la la la la la
Fa la la la la, fa la la la

[Verse 2: Scott, Kirstin, Mitch, (All)]
See the blazing yule before us
Fa la la la la, la la la la (Fa la la la la, la la la la)
Strike the harp and join the chorus
(Fa la la la la, la la la, Fa la la la la, la la la)
Follow me in merry measure
Fa la la la la, la la la la, Fa la la la la, la la la la
While I tell of Yuletide treasure
(Fa la la la la, la la la la)

[Chorus: All]
Fa la la la la, la la la la la la
Fa la la la la, fa la la la
Fa la la la la, la la la la la la
Fa la la la la, fa la la la

[Verse 3: Scott, (All)]
Fast away, the old year passes
Fa la la la la, la la la la (Fa la la la la, la la la la)
Hail the new, ye lads and lasses
(Fa la la, la la la, la la la, la la la, Fa la la, la la la, la la la la)
Sing we joyous all together, oh
Heedless of the wind and weather
Fa la la la la, la la la la

[Chorus: All]
Fa la la la la, la la la la la la
Fa la la la la, fa la la la
Fa la la la la, la la la la la la
Fa la la la la, fa la la la

[Verse 1: Scott, All]
Deck the halls with boughs of holly
Fa la la la la, la la la la
‘Tis the season to be jolly
Fa la la la la, la la la la
Don we now our gay apparel
Fa la la la la, la la la la
Troll the ancient Yuletide carol
Fa la la la la, la la la la

Migos, Nicki Minaj & Cardi B – Motorsport (Lyric Video)

[Intro: Quavo]
Yeah, woo, yeah, skrrt
M-M-M-Murda

[Chorus: Quavo]
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin’ out the court (jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?), we didn’t take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin’ gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Face all your fears, then get at me
Hit so many donuts on them backstreets
Sit so high in the nosebleeds (yeah)
Feel like I can fly, yeah
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball, just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall, walkin’ with the sacks
Take the air out your broad (hey), now she can’t go back
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball (yeah), just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall (hey), walk in with the sacks
Take the air out your broad (woo, woo, woo, E)

[Verse 2: Offset]
Offset!
Uh, the coupe came imported (hey)
This season’s Off-White come in snorted (white)
Green Lamborghini a tortoise (Lambo)
No human being, I’m immortal (no)
Patek and A.P. full of water (Patek)
Hundred K, I spend on my señora (racks)
My pinky on margarine, butter (margarine)
And my ears got McDonald’s nuggets (ayy)
Soon, as I land on the Lear (whew)
Piguets, they wet, tears (‘guets)
488, hit the gears (488)
Suicide doors, Britney Spears
I’m boujee, so, bitch, don’t get near (boujee)
Criss Angel, make dope disappear (voilà)
Hit the gas, it got flames out the rears (skrrt)
It’s a race to the bag, get the mills (hey)

[Verse 3: Cardi B]
Ride the dick like a BMX
No nigga wanna be my ex (no)
I love when he go on tour
‘Cause he cums more, when I see him less
I get up set off
I turn Offset on
I told him the other day
Man, we should sell that porn
Yeah, Cardi B, I’m back, bitches
I don’t wanna hear I’m actin’ different
Same lips that be talkin’ ’bout me
Is the same lips that be ass kissin’
These hoes ain’t what they say they are
And their pussy stank, they catfishin’
Same hoes that was sendin’ shots
They reachin’ out like they back itchin’
Why would I hop in some beef (why?)
When I could just hop in a Porsche?
You heard she gon’ do what from who?
That’s not a reliable source, no
So tell me, have you seen her?
Let me wrap my weave up
I’m the trap Selena
¡Dame más gasolina! Skrrt!

[Chorus: Quavo]
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin’ out the court (jump)

[Verse 4: Nicki Minaj]
Uh, yo, watch your man, then you should watch your mouth
Bitches is pressed, administer mouth to mouth
You see them stats, you know what I am about
I am the champ, I’m Iron Mike in a bout
Attention, I’ma need you to face front
You don’t want smoke with me, this is a laced blunt
Rap’s Jackie Chan, we ain’t pullin’ them fake stunts
My crown won’t fit on your bum-ass lace fronts (uh)
You bitches catchin’ a fade, shout out my nigga Lil Boosie
All of your friends’ll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi
I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy
Get you a straw nigga, you know this pussy is juicy
This Givenchy is custom made, now you can’t get it at Saks though
I don’t work in no office, but they copyin’ and that’s facts though
I ain’t tryna be violent, but if Nicki on it, it slaps, ho
Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow
I’m with a couple bad bitches that’ll rip the party
If Quavo the QB, I’m Nick Lombardi
Pull up in the space coupe, I done linked with Marty
I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti
"Hey yo Nick, didn’t you just do a hit with Gotti?"
That too, but my niggas send hits like Gotti
It’s a wrap, like the things on the head of a Saudi
Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the potty (rrrr)

[Verse 5: Takeoff]
Brand new Chanels (Chanels)
I scuffed ’em runnin’ from 12 (12)
Ain’t make no commitment with none of you bitches
‘Cause money is treatin’ me well (uh uh)
If Nicki should show me her titty
Right hand on the Bible, I swear I won’t tell (swear)
If I get to play with that kitty
I wonder how many platinums we gon’ sell (albums)
Pop a Perc and catch a feel (I pop one)
Now I cannot feel the wheel (woah)
My chest bad, give me chills
And the left hand on Richard Mille (ice)
Not the watch, but the price on the ice
If you don’t know what that is (huh)
Motorsport, motorville
Abort the mission, that’s a kill (pew, pew, brrr)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin’ out the court (jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?), we didn’t take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin’ gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)

[Outro: Quavo]
Girl, yeah, yeah, I wish my grandma could see me (grandma)
Take away pain, ain’t easy (pain)
That’s why I fire up a bleezy (fire)
Niggas not cappin’ this season

Miguel – Come Through And Chill (feat. J. Cole)

[Intro: Miguel & J. Cole]
Trust
Pick up the phone, show me it was real
Pick up the phone, show me it was real
Pick up the phone, show me it was real
Pick up the phone

[Verse 1: J. Cole]
Yeah, I don’t wanna put no pressure on ya
I just wanna put a blessing on ya
Since our last undressin’ session, I’m not really sure if you’ve been checkin’
I’m progressin’, I just heard my songs is poppin’ out in Macedonia
And even Serbia, I don’t mean to burden ya
If you got a man since then, I understand
Last thing I wanna do is get you jammed
‘Specially if he’s a fan, he’ll prolly never wanna hear my shit again
And I need every single sound scan
But if you single and you down, then…
I’m in your town fiendin’ for another round
I was countin down the days
Been more patient than a Browns fan
Where that chip at?
Prolly on your shoulder, ’cause I forgot to hit back
Left you on read, apologies I said
But often never meant, well fuck that, I repent
For message never sent, now…

[Verse 2: Miguel]
Hello, stranger
It’s been a minute since we last kicked it
By the way, just got in town
That I won’t let cumulus clouds all in the sky ruin my vibe
Usually, I don’t do this often
But since we’re coolin’, is it an option?
Due to unusual rain and thunder
Baby, I wonder, baby, I wonder, would you just

[Pre-Chorus: Miguel]
Put your sweats on, put your sweats on for me, yeah
‘Cause I got the plug, I made the call for green
I’m talkin’ late-night for you
Let me lay a great time on you
Don’t hesitate, no, don’t you, no, no

[Chorus: Miguel]
Just say you will, will, will
Come through and chill, chill, chill
Just say you will, will, will
Come through and chill, chill, chill

[Post-Chorus: Miguel]
I wanna f… all night (say it)
I wanna f… all night (uh-huh, uh-huh)
I wanna f… all night (say it)
I wanna f… all night

[Verse 3: Miguel]
Hello, stranger, vape’s been waiting
Just as I recall, that ass is still amazing
I’m playin’, baby; I’m sayin’, baby
Lovin’ shit, you know I’m crazy
So go ahead and pour the drink up
I’m so glad we got to link up, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Miguel]
Get to takin’ that off, takin’ that off for me, yeah
Cause I got the plug, I made the call for green
I’m talkin’ late-night for you
Let me lay a great time on you
Don’t make me wait, no, don’t you, no, no

[Chorus: Miguel & J. Cole]
Just say you will, will, will
Come through and chill, chill, chill
Just say you will, will, will
Shit, that’s a good sound…
Come through and chill, chill, chill
Ayy, Gucc, can I tell her some real shit? Yeah

[Verse 4: J. Cole]
In case my lack of reply had you catchin’ them feelings
Know you’ve been on my mind like Kaepernick kneelin’
Or police killings, or Trump sayin’ slick shit
Manipulatin’ poor white folks because they’re ignant
Blind to the struggles of the ones that got the pigment
Lately I’ve been stressin’ ’cause it seems so malignant
I need to feel your essence in my presence if you’re with it
I guarantee you won’t regret you did it if you come through

[Chorus: Miguel]
Just say you will, will, will
Come through and chill, chill, chill
Just say you will, will, will
Come through and chill, chill, chill
Just say you will, will, will
I wanna f… all night (say it)
I wanna f… all night (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Come through and chill, chill, chill
I wanna f… all night (say it)
I wanna f… all night
Just say you will, will, will
I wanna f… all night (say it)
I wanna f… all night (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Come through and chill, chill, chill

[Post-Chorus: Miguel]
I wanna f… all night (say it)
I wanna f… all night (uh-huh, uh-huh)
I wanna f… all night (say it)
I wanna f… all night

[Outro: J. Cole]
Pick up the phone, show me it was real
Pick up the phone, show me it was real
Pick up the phone, show me it was real
Pick up the phone, yeah

One Bit & Noah Cyrus – My Way

[Intro: Noah Cyrus]
Why can’t we do this
Why can’t we do this (hey)

[Verse 1: Noah Cyrus]
Don’t think you can run, before the trigger
No way that I’m done (no way, no way, no way, no)
Two feet on the floor
No lie, you go figure
Whose backs to the wall?
Watch me climbing

[Verse 2: Noah Cyrus]
Seem to be liking imbalance tonight
Finding your ways, got a challenge tonight
The kind of luck that you keep telling me, telling me (telling me, telling me)
The truths is that I just can’t take this anymore
The words that use are tidal aboard
The kind of luck that you keep telling me, telling me

[Chorus: Noah Cyrus]
Why can’t we do this my way, my way
It’s gotta be what you say, you say
You think that you know better
But you keep proving you never
Why can’t we do this my way, my way
Why can’t we do this
Why can’t we do this my-
Why can’t we do this
Why can’t we do this my way, my way

[Post-Chorus: Noah Cyrus]
Just tell me one more time, go on and cross that line
Do you dare to?
Just tell me one more time, go on and cross that line
Do you dare to?
Just tell me one more time, go on and cross that line
Do you dare to?
Just tell me one more time, go on and cross that line (ooh)

[Bridge: Noah Cyrus]
Why can’t we do this (my way)
Why can’t we do this (my way)
Why can’t we do this
Why can’t we, why can’t we (why, why, why, why, why)

[Chorus: Noah Cyrus]
Why can’t we do this my way, my way
It’s gotta be what you say, you say
You think that you know better
But you keep proving you never
Why can’t we do this my way, my way
Why can’t we do this
Why can’t we do this my-
Why can’t we do this
Why can’t we do this my way, my way

Romeo Santos, Daddy Yankee & Nicky Jam – Bella Y Sensual

Hola mi amor, vengo acompañado (DY)
Nicky, Nicky, Nicky Jam
lemme holla at you for a second

Uno de nosotros es de barrio fino, un tipo muy real (The big boss)
Nos jugó una apuesta, que ni te miremos que te va a robar (Tamo’ ready)
El otro es medio loco, con veinte tatuajes y ese swing de calle (Dímelo papi)
Y en su Lamborghini con labia salvaje, quiere impresionarte
El tercero es un poeta, trae serenatas, brilla como el sol (Sólo escucha)
El chico de las poesías, atentamente, tu servidor

Bella y sensual, sobrenatural
Uno de nosotros te tiene que conquistar
Bella y sensual, sobrenatural
Uno de nosotros te tiene que conquistar

Quiero ser dueño ‘e tu cama, ah
Tratarte como una dama, ah
Los tres tenemos la fama, ah
Pero a mí nadie me gana, escúchame

Romeo te habla bonito y Yankee tiene a Yamilet
Yo te hago travesuras, mami hasta el amanecer
Tengo lo que hace falta para hacerte enloquecer
Por eso te pregunto si quieres ser mi mujer

¿Con quién te vas? Tengo la curiosidad
Dime si soy yo, dame la oportunidad
Yo seré un loquito pero puedo amarte
Dime mamacita, porque quiero llevarte

Bella y sensual, sobrenatural
Uno de nosotros te tiene que conquistar
Bella y sensual, sobrenatural
Uno de nosotros te tiene que conquistar (You know who it is baby, Daddy)

Si tú dejas que te invite, te doy lo que necesites
Tenemos algo en común y es que conmigo nadie compite
Me gusta que tienes pique, no te me desubiques
Si quieres una película, mami yo tengo los tickets
Si estás enfermita te doy mi ropa y tu zinc
Conviértete en mi rusa, ponteme media Putin
Nicky vuela como un phoenix, Romeo es bachata king
Pero sigo siendo el mejor libra por libra en el ring

Baby yo sé que está difícil la decisión
Reconoce que aquí no hay liga, yo soy tu opción
Yo sé que seras mía, ia
Cuando tiro no falla mi puntería, ia
Soy el mejor de esta trilogía, yeah
Pero quien tú escojas, te ganas la lotería

Bella y sensual, sobrenatural
Uno de nosotros te tiene que conquistar
Bella y sensual, sobrenatural
Uno de nosotros te tiene que conquistar

Daddy
N-I-C-K
Golden combination

Sonny Digital – My Guy (feat. Black Boe)

[Chorus] (Sonny Digital):
We dont know you
So we dont buy
We dont know you
So we dont try, really know the plug, yeah
Dat my guy, really know the plug, yeah
Dat my guy, [2x]

[Verse 1] (Sonny Digital):
Hit the plug
Bitch you know wassup
Rollin grams, Sonny in the cut
Disrespect the slay, like a spoon loc
Gotta hit the plug pack
It ain’t too low
Nigga you know
Diamonds, boy, like CuJo
Gas, yeah that fuel, bro
I want Mars like Bruno
And you know, I’m the one like Uno
Keep your head like [?] bro
Plug coming soon doe

[Chorus](Sonny Digital):
We dont know you
So we dont buy
We dont know you
So we dont try, really know the plug, yeah
Dat my guy, really know the plug, yeah
Dat my guy, [2x]

[Verse 2]: (Black Boe)
I know the plug that’s why I dont fuck with you
I’m smoking OG and I fuck with cookie too
Me and Sonny D might a smoke zip this what we do
And this pack from burner, it might clear the fucking room
I know the plug
Man I really know the PLUG
When I saw the last pack I fell in love
He got gas he dont fuck with midgets
And he pullin up in less than 60 minutes, yeah

[Chorus](Sonny Digital):
We dont know you
So we dont buy
We dont know you
So we dont try, really know the plug, yeah
Dat my guy, really know the plug, yeah
Dat my guy, [2x]

[Verse 3] (Sonny Digital):
VP on my wrist with the shit , yeah yeah
When I hit the plug I need my zips, yeah yeah
Pockets thick like Kylie Jenner Lips
When [?] with my plug kill view
[?]
I keep the gas on me
I got stash on me
[?] right pass on me
We know the plug, you gotta move right
But if you dont know niggas then you move like

[Chorus]:
We all know you
So we dont buy
We all know you
So we dont try, really know the plug, yeah
Dat my guy, really know the plug, yeah
Dat my guy, [2x]

Sufjan Stevens – The Greatest Gift

Praise the mountain and the rain
All the gifts that still remain
But the greatest gift of all
And the law above all laws
Is to love your friends and lovers
To lay down your life for your brothers
As you abide in peace
So will your delight increase
As the mystery of the cross
Is the love joy lost, I toss
In the fountain in the rain
But my sorrow still remains
So I run to my friends and lovers
I lay down my life for my brothers
As I abide in peace
So will my delight increase

BTS – Mic Drop (Steve Aoki Remix)

Yeah 누가 내 수저 더럽대
I don’t care 마이크 잡음 금수저 여럿 패
버럭해 잘 못 익은 것들 스테끼 여러 개
거듭해서 씹어줄게 스타의 저녁에
World business 핵심
섭외 1순위 매진
많지 않지 이 class 가칠 만끽
좋은 향기에 악췬 반칙
Mic mic bungee

Mic mic bungee
Bright light 전진
망할 거 같았겠지만 I’m fine, sorry
미안해 Billboard
미안해 worldwide
아들이 넘 잘나가서 미안해 엄마
대신해줘 니가 못한 효도
우리 콘서트 절대 없어 포도
I do it I do it 넌 맛없는 라따뚜이
혹 배가 아프다면 고소해
Sue it

Did you see my bag?
Did you see my bag?
It’s hella trophies and it’s hella thick
What you think bout that?
What you think bout that?
I bet it got my haters hella sick

Come and follow me follow me
With your signs up
I’m so firin’ firin’ boy your time’s up
Keep on and runnin’
And runnin’ until I catch up
How you dare
How you dare
How you dare

Another trophy
My hands carry em
Too many that I can’t even count em
Mic drop
Mic drop
발발 조심 너네 말말 조심

Somebody stop me
I’m bouta pop off
Too busy you know my body ain’t enough
Mic drop
Mic drop
발발 조심 너네 말말 조심

Baby, watch your mouth
It come back around
Once upon a time
We learnt how to fly
Go look at your mirror
Same damn clothes
You know how I feel
개행복
How many hours do we fly
I keep on dreamin’ on the cloud
Yeah I’m on the mountain
Yeah I’m on the bay
Everyday we vibin’
Mic drop bam

Did you see my bag?
Did you see my bag?
It’s hella trophies and it’s hella thick
What you think bout that?
What you think bout that?
I bet it got my haters hella sick

Come and follow me follow me
With your signs up
I’m so firin’ firin’ boy your time’s up
Keep on and runnin’
And runnin’ until I catch up
How you dare
How you dare
How you dare

Another trophy
My hands carry em
Too many that I can’t even count em
Mic drop
Mic drop
발발 조심 너네 말말 조심

Somebody stop me
I’m bouta pop off
Too busy you know my body ain’t enough
Mic drop
Mic drop
발발 조심 너네 말말 조심

Haters gon’ hate
Players gon’ play
Live a life man
Good luck

더 볼 일 없어 마지막 인사야
할 말도 없어 사과도 하지 마
더 볼 일 없어 마지막 인사야
할 말도 없어 사과도 하지 마

잘 봐 넌 그 꼴 나지
우린 탁 쏴 마치 콜라지
너의 각막 깜짝 놀라지
[정국/지민] 꽤 꽤 폼나지 포 포 폼나지

Kodak Black – Codeine Dreaming (feat. Lil Wayne)

[intro: Kodak Black]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Take that all the way up
I’m about to take off on these niggas
And I’m codeine dreaming
(and I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming
And I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming)

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
I’m in Uranus right now, I think I’ve seen a demon
I thought I left you back there in the cell or am I dreamin’?
Say I ain’t dealing with your dawg, going a different way
I broke up with my redbone, I went the milky way
I’m ridin’ in a Wraith feeling like I’m in outer space
Stars on my sunroof, Planet of the Apes
I couldn’t wait until they released me, right back on the turf
I took off on you bustas, left you right on planet Earth
I’m feeling Jimmy Neutron, how I blast off on a verse
I know my son gon’ like this song so I ain’t finna curse
Know he gon’ wanna explore the world so I’m gon’ show him first
Say we’re just distinguished beings, baby, me and you diverse

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
(and I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming
And I’m codeine dreaming)

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Bout to take off on you peons and go back to Mars
Bout to leave these peons behind like the Jackson 4
Tried to moonwalk on the moon and had to wax the floors
Tried to put me in a box and then I crashed the Porsche
Bout to wake up in your biatch and go back & forth
Got her trapping out the the Fiat, she be back and forth
‘Bout to put myself together, take it back apart
Got the codeine, all my brothers smell like caviar
Codeine dreaming, they come true too, that’s my spaceship, brp brp!
My milky way got pregnant, she said it’s for you hoo
FaceTime Kodak with my new new, I left you ’cause he knew you
I’m wet dreaming ’bout Actavis, 2 new cups feel like new boobs
Tunechi!

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated

[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
Bout to go to Saturn, heard they got the baddest species
You can hit me on my Galaxy, you tryna reach me
I went to Mars to get some Xanax bars and to go to sleep
I’m in my Orange space shuttle flyin’ two seats
I left Future in Pluto cause that boy was too geeked
And I’m playing Sudoku all the way to Mercury
I took too much of shrooms feel like I’m on Neptune
I’m with an alien, she show me what that neck do
And I’m a metamorphosis, you just a regular dude
You need a space suit to get up on this latitude
If she ain’t foreign, then she boring i need a Zircon
You takin’ morphine, homie you a moron

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
(and I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming
And I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming)

Maluma – 23

[Intro]
Unos me lo maman, otros me difaman
Mientras las gatas me pagan
Pa’ hacerles conciertos privados en su cama
Hablan de mí, buscando fama
Eso tiene un precio, llamen a Walter a ver si cuadra

[Coro]
Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

[Verso 1]
No me gane un premio y sobran conciertos
Seamos sinceros, vamos a lo cierto
¿Qué hacen sold out?, eso es incierto
¿Tú vendes copias?, si están en descuento

Mucho carro y mucho bling bling bling
Y del banco siempre suena el ring ring
Paga tu leasing, que estás atrasado
Te lo advirtieron, no gastes más de lo adelantado

Mucho carro y mucho bling bling bling
Y del banco siempre suena el ring ring
Paga tu leasing, que estás atrasado
Te lo advirtieron, no gastes más de lo adelantado

[Puente]
Hey Mr. Londoño, i’m just calling you because
I wanna let you know that your credit card is unlimited
You can spend as you want

[Verso 2]
Los medios me usan, buscando rating
Pero ando en Canarias con mis cuatro babys
Buscando inspiration pa’ romper los rankings
Lo mío lo hice yo y no es de papi

[Coro]
Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

Están enamorados de mí, de mí
Están asustados desde que salí
Tranquilo papi seguiré así
Si con 23 el culo les partí, no los dejare dormir

[Outro]
Mucho carro, mucho bling bling bling
Mucho carro, mucho bling bling bling
Mucho carro, mucho bling bling bling
Y del banco siempre suena el ring ring

Alright, alright
No te lo tomes personal
Al que le caiga el guante, que aguante
Aquí no está hablando Maluma
Aquí está hablando Juan Luis
Pueden llamar a la oficina, lo que quieran, si tienen quejas
Ahí les van a contestar, mua

The Colombians
Rudeboyz

Hodgy Beats – Words Mean Nothing

Let’s all form a circle and grow closer to it
Let’s all form a circle and grow closer
Grow closer to one another
Form a circle and [?]

Mean what you say when feel what you feel but
When you feel what you feel isn’t realer cause
Words mean nothing then
Words mean nothing

You start to say what you think that you feel
When you feel what you think what you feel
I started realizing through thin lines I’m reading lies
Words mean nothing then

Mean what you say (You say)
Too late, shit it happened
Verbs and nouns, pronouns, pronouns
Words don’t mean a thing
(Words don’t mean a thing)

Mean what you say when feel what you feel but
When you feel what you feel isn’t realer cause
Words mean nothing then
Words mean nothing

You start to say what you think that you feel
When you feel what you think what you feel
I started realizing through thin lines I’m reading lies
Words mean nothing then

Mean what you say (You say)
Too late, shit it happened
Verbs and nouns, pronouns, pronouns
Words don’t mean a thing
(Words don’t mean a thing)

Let’s all form a circle and grow closer to it
Let’s all form a circle and grow closer
Grow closer to one another
Form a circle and [?]
Let’s all form a circle and grow
Let’s all form a circle and grow

Tove Lo – Hey You Got Drugs

Two years of change
Now they say never change, never did
Keep loving me for a night
Think you’re free? I don’t quit
Come on my sweet escape for a while just to try it on
I’m dancin’ away
While it’s all fun and games ’til it’s not
We don’t wanna go home (Better dance for us)
You’re fucked but, oh, you’re so fun (How you holding on?)
I don’t know tomorrow (If it comes or not)
But I promise for life you can brag ’bout tonight
You won’t save the night for me
You won’t save the night for me
You won’t save the night for me
And I ain’t never gonna go home
Ten years of highs just for fun
Not a height ’til I’m caught
Pain from the past like a small piece of glass in my heart
This should be the time of my life
You fucking made it your deal, your deal
And I keep dancin’ away
‘Cause it’s all fun and games ’til it’s real
We don’t wanna go home (Better dance for us)
You’re fucked but, oh, you’re so fun (How you holding on?)
I don’t know tomorrow (If it comes or not)
But I promise for life you can brag ’bout tonight
You won’t save the night for me
You won’t save the night for me
You won’t save the night for me
And I ain’t never gonna go home
Hey, you got drugs?
Just need a pick-me-up only for tonight
Don’t tell anyone I was with ya
Yeah, it’s good stuff, but I’m resistin’ now
Take it if you want
Think I’ve fallen out of my feelings
We don’t wanna go home (Better dance for us)
You’re fucked but, oh, you’re so fun (How you holding on?)
I don’t know tomorrow (If it comes or not)
But I promise for life you can brag ’bout tonight
You won’t save the night for me
You won’t save the night for me
You won’t save the night for me
And I ain’t never gonna go home, go home
Hey, you got drugs?
Just need a pick-me-up only for tonight
Don’t tell anyone I was with ya
Yeah it’s good stuff but I’m resisting now
Take it if you want
Think I’ve fallen out of my feelings
Hey, you got drugs?
Just need a pick-me-up only for tonight
Don’t tell anyone I was with ya
Yeah it’s good stuff but I’m resisting now
Take it if you want
Think I’ve fallen out of my feelings
Hey, you got drugs?
Just need a pick-me-up only for tonight
Don’t tell anyone I was with ya
Yeah it’s good stuff but I’m resisting now
Take it if you want
Think I’ve fallen out of my feelings
Hey, you got drugs?
Just need a pick-me-up only for tonight
Don’t tell anyone I was with ya
Yeah it’s good stuff but I’m resisting now
Take it if you want
Think I’ve fallen out of my feelings

Tove Lo – Bad Days

You used to love me on my bad days
When the sun wouldn’t come out
When I was called to make a statement
I’d wait for you to figure out
Why what you said just a minute ago
Triggered feelings from before
From the time you don’t remember
Well I forgot, but can’t let go
If it was easy, I’d forget about you, baby
But I never really understood
How people move on from a heart to love another
Oh, if I could, I would
If it was easy, I’d forget about you, baby
But I never really understood
How people move on from a heart to love another
Oh, if I could, I would
I picked at all that I could think of
I guess I picked that up from you
No one could make me feel so useless
I know I did it to you, too
Why cut so deep every word that we speak?
Triggers, shit we never thought
I still remember all the good times
If not, I’ll recreate ’em all
If it was easy, I’d forget about you, baby
But I never really understood
How people move on from a heart to love another
Oh, if I could, I would
If it was easy, I’d forget about you, baby
But I never really understood
How people move on from a heart to love another
Oh, if I could, I would
If I could, I would
Oh, if I could, I would
Yeah, I try
But we’re in the same crowd
Always at the same scene
So I don’t know how
I’m supposed to act fine
When we used to be burning love
That died
Colder than ice
Why am I surprised?
But I guess that’s how
I guess that’s how we do it now
If it was easy, I’d forget about you, baby
But I never really understood
How people move on from a heart to love another
Oh, if I could, I would
If it was easy, I’d forget about you, baby
But I never really understood
How people move on from a heart to love another
Oh, if I could, I would
If I could, I would