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Justin Timberlake – Supplies

[Refrain]
Ain’t no need of stopping, girl
Yeah, there ain’t no need of stopping, girl
Yeah, okay

[Verse 1]
Met you out on Broadway on the hottest night in town
We arrived solo but we were being chased around
Saw you being cornered by some guy you used to know
Stepped in between the both of y’all
Said "I’m leaving, do you wanna go?"

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause I’ll be the light when you can’t see
I’ll be the wood when you need heat
I’ll be the generator, turn me on when you need electricity
Some shit’s ’bout to go down, I’ll be the one with the level head
The world could end now
Baby, we’ll be living in The Walking Dead

[Chorus]
‘Cause I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies
I got you, I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies

[Verse 2]
I don’t know if you remember this, but I was out of town
Flew in on a 3 AM just to show up and hear your sounds
The multiple times, stop, hit the set
You ain’t had it that way, I can guarantee you that

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause I’ll be the light when you can’t see
I’ll be the wood when you need heat
I’ll be the generator, turn me on when you need electricity
Some shit’s ’bout to go down, I’ll be the one with the level head
The world could end now
Baby, we’ll be living in The Walking Dead

[Chorus]
‘Cause I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies
I got you, I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies

[Verse 3]
Ain’t no need of stopping, girl
Can’t nobody top it, girl
Ain’t no better option, girl (okay)
Ain’t nobody stopping, girl
This here when I drop in, girl
I work, work when I clock in, girl (okay)

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ll be the light when you can’t see
I’ll be the wood when you need heat
I’ll be the generator, turn me on when you need electricity
Some shit’s about to go down, I’ll be the one with the level head
The world could end now
Baby, we’ll be living in The Walking Dead

[Bridge]
Now I wanna know everything
Don’t leave a single detail out
I’ll get my lighter, just fell out
It makes me a generous lover
Ooh, I wanna see everything
So don’t leave a single detail out
I want it all on the table
The personal way to, wait

[Refrain]
Ain’t no need of stopping, girl
Yeah, there ain’t no need of stopping, girl
Yeah, okay

[Chorus]
‘Cause I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies
I got you, I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies

Tinashe – No Drama (feat. Offset)

[Verse 1: Tinashe]
I can’t cop the coup don’t do shit for two
All black truck hanging out the roof
Mobbing through the hills pulled up with my crew
I can’t cop the coup don’t do shit for two
Said I’m falling off but they won’t JFK me
Tried to be myself but they won’t AKA me
AKA a popstar AKA a problem
AKA don’t hold me back, I swear I got ’em
We pulled up in Gucci, dripped down in Gabbana
Bad as a wanna, only chasing gunnas
I need me a side thing, hold the drama
I need me a soldier he gon’ hold the line up

[Chorus: Tinashe]
Don’t want no drama-ma
We pulled up in that ooh la la
And backed out in that oh my god
Don’t want no drama-ma
Don’t want no drama-ma
We pulled up in that ooh la la
And backed out in that oh my god
Don’t want no drama-ma (Don’t want no drama-ma)

[Verse 2: Tinashe]
I can’t cop the coup don’t do shit for two
All black truck hanging out the roof
Mobbing through the hills pulled up with my crew
I can’t cop the coup don’t do shit for two
I got way too many people all my niggas equal
If my life was like a movie I’d need 50 sequels
I need 60 bad bitches actin’ like they single
Yelling you can’t sit with us, throwing up middle fingers

[Chorus: Tinashe & Offset]
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama)
We pulled up in that ooh la la (Ooh la la)
And backed out in that oh my god (Oh my god)
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama, no)
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama, no)
We pulled up in that ooh la la
And backed out in that oh my god
Don’t want no drama-ma

[Verse 3: Offset]
Offset, double R phantom
She like the way I’m dripping organic
Got on my wrist the titanic
Car ride on this shit like a banger
Get high on the perky and Xanax
From the bottom of trip to Miami
When the chopper start kicking is damaged
Got patek on her wrist and her panties
Ain’t no drama
In the back of my maybach
Yeah, iced out summers
Invite your main bitch to a slumber
My money don’t [?]
Fat ass with a flat stomach
We’ll get [?] cross the whole hundred
The coupe fast doing two hundred

[Chorus: Tinashe & Offset]
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama)
We pulled up in that ooh la la (Ooh la la)
And backed out in that oh my god (Oh my god)
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama, no)
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama, no)
We pulled up in that ooh la la
And backed out in that oh my god (Oh my god, oh my god)
Don’t want no drama-ma

[Outro: Tinashe]
Don’t want no
Don’t want no drama-ma
Yeah, no, no, no
Don’t need no, don’t want no, don’t want no

Nipsey Hussle – Last Time That I Checc’d (feat. YG)

[Chorus]
Last time that I checked
It was 5 chains on my neck
It was no smut on my rep
Last time that I checked
I was sellin’ zones in the set
Make a quarter mill no sweat
Last time that I checked
I’m the street’s voice out west
Legendary self-made progress
Last time that I checked
First get the money then respect
Then the power, and the hoes come next
Last time that I checked

[Verse 1: Nipsey Nussle]
I been self-made from the dribble
I was been sayin’ I’m a killer
Playin’ no games with you niggas
Pop clutch, switch lanes on you niggas
I laid down the game for you niggas
Taught you how to charge more than what they pay for you niggas
Own the whole thing for you niggas
Re-invest, double up, then explained for you niggas
It gotta be love
Who run the whole city, it gotta be ‘cuz
This for the pieces I took off the monopoly board
And ya’ll niggas false claims, it gotta be fraud
Just keep the hood up out of your mouth, and you gotta be charged
I doubled up, tripled up, nigga what
Banged on the whole game, I ain’t give a fuck
Nobody trippin, had no business, got my digits up
And when I drop, you know I’m ’bout to fuck the whole city up

[Chorus]
Last time that I checked
It was 5 chains on my neck
It was no smut on my rep
Last time that I checked
I was sellin’ zones in the set
Make a quarter mill no sweat
Last time that I checked
I’m the street’s voice out west
Legendary self-made progress
Last time that I checked
First get the money then respect
Then the power, and the hoes come next
Last time that I checked

[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]
And I come through fly, no co-sign
I ain’t need radio to do mine, I done fine
And I take my time, and take my tribe
Every level that I crossed in this game like state lines
It was visionary, either I’m genius or you niggas scary
Maybe it’s both and this balance I deliver daily
For every nigga in the streets trying to feed the babies
The single mama’s workin’ hard not to miss a payment
And dirty money get washed on royalty statements
Black owners in this game are powerful races
Young niggas in the set that’s doing it makeshift
Out the garage is how you end up in charge
It’s how you end up in penthouses
End up in cars, it’s how you
Start off a curb servin’, end up a boss
It’s how you win the whole thing and lift up a cigar
With sweat drippin’ down your face cause the mission was hard

[Chorus]
Last time that I checked
It was 5 chains on my neck
It was no smut on my rep
Last time that I checked
I was sellin’ zones in the set
Make a quarter mill no sweat
Last time that I checked
I’m the street’s voice out west
Legendary self-made progress
Last time that I checked
First get the money then respect
Then the power, and the hoes come next
Last time that I checked

[Verse 3: Y.G.]
Last time that I checked
I got the front end and the back
We on the way and that’s a fact
This real, this ain’t rap
Where everybody wanna act pro-black (they don’t really wanna fuck with us)
The last lie you heard, this ain’t that
This that, "I done made it out the gutter" shit
Nip told you "fuck the middle man", I said "fuck a bitch"
Fuck wearin’ their clothes, I wear my own shit
Ya’ll can own ya’ll label, I own my own, bitch!
Aye Nip, I remember all that game you taught me
Don’t fuck around and get played by these label owners
Talk that shit to these niggas, Adrien Broner
But secure the win though, don’t let that game fold you
‘Cause when this game over, it’s really game over
And all they do is play the game till this game over
And you be givin’ game like a big brother
Mission; never let em take it from us

[Chorus]
Last time that I checked
It was 5 chains on my neck
It was no smut on my rep
Last time that I checked
I was sellin’ zones in the set
Make a quarter mill no sweat
Last time that I checked
I’m the street’s voice out west
Legendary self-made progress
Last time that I checked
First get the money then respect
Then the power, and the hoes come next
Last time that I checked

U2 – Get Out Of Your Own Way

[Chorus: Bono]
Get out of your own way, hey, hey
Get out of your own way, hey, hey

[Verse 1: Bono]
Love hurts
Now you’re the girl who’s left with no words
Your heart’s a balloon, but then it bursts
It doesn’t take a cannon, just a pin
Your skin’s not covering
And resistance
Love has got to fight for its existence
The enemy has armies for assistance
The amorous, the glamorous, the kiss
A fist, listen to this, oh

[Chorus: Bono]
Get out of your own way, oh, I
Get out of your own way, oh, I

[Post-Chorus: Bono]
I could sing it to you all night, all night
If I could, I’d make it alright, alright
Nothing’s stopping you except what’s inside
I can help you, but it’s your fight, your fight

[Verse 2: Bono]
Fight back
Don’t take it lyin’ down, you got to bite back
The face of liberty’s starting to crack
She had a plan up until she got smacked in the mouth
And it all went south
Like freedom
The slaves are lookin’ for someone to lead them
The master’s lookin’ for someone to need him
The promised land is there for those who need it most
And Lincoln’s ghost said…

[Chorus: Bono]
Get out of your own way, oh, I
Get out of your own way, oh, I

[Post-Chorus: Bono]
I could sing it to you all night, all night
If I could, I’d make it alright, alright
Nothing’s stopping you except what’s inside
I can help you, but it’s your fight, your fight

[Chorus: Bono]
Get out of your own way
Get out of your own way

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Chorus: Bono]
Get out of your own way
Get out of your own way
Get out of your own way

[Outro: Kendrick Lamar]
Blessed are the arrogant
For there is the kingdom of their own company
Blessed are the superstars
For the magnificence in their light
We understand better our own insignificance
Blessed are the filthy rich
For you can only truly own what you give away
Like your pain

Jorja Smith – Let Me Down (feat. Stormzy)

[Verse 1: Jorja Smith]
Sometimes, I wouldn’t mind if I was less important
Would you think about them all the time?
Wonder if you’ll even notice in the morning
So where’d you go when you can’t get to me
And you just can’t control?
Sometimes, I wouldn’t mind if I was less important

[Chorus 1: Jorja Smith]
But I’ve got you to let me down
I’ve got you to let me down
Only you can understand why
I’ve got you to let me down

[Verse 2: Stormzy]
Yeah, yo, it’s like
You’ve got me, I’m pondering that
Said, "I’ll be back in a sec, I need to reflect"
But you swear it’s been longer than that
Time is golden, time is thin
But time is rare, so we squander and that
I feel your pain when I hear your voice
So fix your tone, man, you’re stronger than that
And you’re, like, the strongest girl I know
Probably the strongest, minus my mum
Don’t go wasting your loving on me
When I see tears run, I’m likely to run
So girl, don’t love me, I mean it
When I say I love you, I mean it
And it’s mad cuh I choose to be distant
But it’s fucked cuh I know what a queen is
So why do I?

[Chorus 2: Jorja Smith & Stormzy]
But I’ve got you to let me down
Why do you let me down? Why do you let me down, down, down?
I’ve got you to let me down
Sometimes, your world spins ’round
But you never had a king ’til now
Only you can understand why
Yeah, girl, do you understand
Why these feelings never come to plan?
I’ve got you to let me down
I’m never gonna let you down, I’m never gonna let you down

[Bridge: Jorja Smith]
Yeah, I tried, but I just can’t give you up
Wonder why is it that I’m not good enough?
Some kind of hold over me

[Chorus 3: Jorja Smith & Stormzy]
I’ve got you to let me down
I’ve got you, you’ve got me, I’ve got you
But I’ve got you to let me down
If I let you down, will you self-destruct?
Only you, only you can understand why
Only you can understand
That I’ve got you to let me down

French Montana – Famous

[Verse 1]
I hope no one discovers you
Hope no one sees her
I hope no one falls in love with you
I’ve got my reasons
‘Cause if they knew what I know then I know I wouldn’t stand a chance
There’s no way you would go for a man like me if you had options

[Chorus]
Even though the world was meant for you
I hope you don’t get famous
‘Cause everyone will love you but won’t love you like the way I do, oh nah
Hope you don’t get famous
Stay home with me
Stay home with me
I’ll always love ya, I’ll always
Hope you don’t get
Hope you don’t get famous
Hope you don’t get famous
Hope you don’t get famous
Hope you don’t get famous
Yeah

[Verse 2]
Baby live your life, just how you are
Shining star
Hope you never get famous
Flying low with the angels
They said "fake it ’till you make it"
I guess you fake when you make it
I told you "stick to the basics"
Built an empire started in the basement
If you tryna fix a glass that’s broken
You know it might cut ya hand
Never want to see you with another man
Truth might eat you if your mumbling
When they get too close for playing
Need you hugging me
Because nobody gonna love you like I do

[Chorus]
Even though the world was meant for you
I hope you don’t get famous
‘Cause everyone will love you but won’t love you like the way I do, oh nah
Hope you don’t get famous
Stay home with me
Stay home with me
I’ll always love ya, I’ll always
Hope you don’t get
Hope you don’t get famous
Hope you don’t get famous
Hope you don’t get famous
Hope you don’t get famous
Yeah

[Bridge]
All day long I stand by you
Right or wrong I stand by you
Keep me strong, oh girl it’s true
Keep me strong, oh girl it’s true

[Chorus]
Even though the world was meant for you
I hope you don’t get famous
‘Cause everyone will love you but won’t love you like the way I do, oh nah
Hope you don’t get famous
Stay home with me
Stay home with me
I’ll always love ya, I’ll always
Hope you don’t get
Hope you don’t get famous
Hope you don’t get famous
Hope you don’t get famous
Hope you don’t get famous
Yeah

Ty Dolla $ign – Ex (feat. YG)

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign & YG]
(Hm, 4Hunnid), oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
You know what I’m saying? Yeah
Ty (so)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Bongo By The Way]
I just text my main chick (main)
I told her I ain’t coming home (home)
I just text my main chick (main)
I told her I ain’t coming home (home)
Bongo By The Way

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Mixing Henny with the Bombay (Bomb’)
Fuck it, I done had a long day (oh)
I done linked up with my old thing
Right time, but the wrong place
Yeah
Riding ’round with it on me (oh)
Got me thinking about all my old days (old days)
I been getting money four ways (four ways)
R. Kelly, "12 Play" with the foreplay
I know (know), I be up to no good
Baby, I know (know), I’m just misunderstood

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
I just text my main chick (main)
I told her I ain’t coming home (home)
I just text my main chick (main)
I told her I ain’t coming home (home)
I just text my main chick (yeah, main)
I told her, I ain’t coming home tonight (home)

[Verse 2: YG]
(Ooh), how you living, nigga, how you living? (Skrt)
I’m on jet ski’s with naked bitches
Give my last to these naked bitches (yeah)
Leave your main squeeze for these naked bitches, yeah
That’s how, you know, when it’s all bad (all bad)
She call me or text, I could call back (I could call back)
But she imagine in her head I’m doing all that
I tell her I’m not, she like, YG, you a thot

[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign & YG]
I know, I be up to no good (sing that shit, Ty)
Baby, I know (4Hunnid, ah), I’m just misunderstood (yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: YG]
Yeah, yeah
A hundred times, told her, I was gon’ stop
But it’s kind of hard when every night them bottles pop
Yeah, yeah
It’s kind of hard when you’re making your watch
Make all them nines and tens flop
Yeah

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
I just text my main chick (main)
I told her I ain’t coming home (home)
I just text my main chick (main)
I told her I ain’t coming home (home), tonight
I just text my main chick (main)
I told her I ain’t coming home tonight (home)

Tech N9ne – Don’t Nobody Want None

[Intro]
Dedicated to all the DJ’s and dance crews all around the world
(Tech N9ne)

[Verse 1]
Don’t nobody want it, we hella hot at the moment
We’re coming for all opponents, it feel incredible don’t it?
It really ain’t a thang, who get ’em crazy goin’ orangutan?
(Tech N9ne)
Look at ’em copy me, trying to get top of the boss with a lot of mediocrity
Starting the properties, wanna get off in my monopoly
Tell me who is the one they call Chakratease?
(Tech N9ne)
It’s been a wreck and a debt
When a head-on collision was in effect from a Tech
The other side is accursed, they have a lot of ‘regerts’
My creation is shakin’ the planet Earth (We’ll show)
Everybody better (Kneel down)
Any opposition (We’ll drown)
So don’t you make a mistake with the Yates
Cause his plan of escape – you better wait

[Hook]
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
(Tech N9ne)

[Verse 2]
The beat I broke
Never needed my chin hair to be thy goat
With the mic and my fight folks that peep my quotes
And try to stay say that we eat nice joke
(Tech N9ne)
The big man, the lift-hands and get fans
That pushing the poetry big as it can
Way up on the pedastal
Losing your lesson, just let it go
Killing so many, I might be federal
(Tech N9ne)
Your pal, Nina
Thinking dirty with your style, my style cleaner
Women all here by screaming just like I’m Alcina
Wanna go with the Scorpio, baby? I’ll sting ya
Boo you, screw you too
Fool, you through
This how we do at the ‘ZZou
Mizzou-zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou
‘Zzou-zzou-zzou
‘Zzou-zzou-zzou-Zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou

[Hook]
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Wait a minute

[Verse 3]
Now the beat will style defeat
Will step into anybody faking and lay them down to sleep
Found a beast to give the people a sound to beat
How elite? Tecca Nina, we’re outin’ a feast
Yeah, another sucker lost tryna uppercut a boss
Wanna break it on me? I’ll break a motherfucker off
Thinking that you could handle’s a gamble
We lit as a candle, damn your clan look nothing but scandals
And taking the L
You facing to fail, shaking the whale
And you a snail awaking to hell
Baking your tail with the heat
The agony of defeat
Depravity and tragedy it had to be of a chief
Feed my technique and they come try to (Steal it)
But they cannot duplicate how I (Kill it)
Fakers will never compare to the (Realest)
Tech is a murderer giving it up till they (Feel it)

[Hook]
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
[Scratches]
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)

[Outro]
Boo you, screw you too
Fool, you through
This how we do at the ‘ZZou
Mizzou-zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou
‘Zzou-zzou-zzou
‘Zzou-zzou-zzou-Zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou
Boo you, screw you too
Fool, you through
This how we do at the ‘ZZou
Mizzou-zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou
‘Zzou-zzou-zzou
‘Zzou-zzou-zzou-Zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou

SDJM & Conor Maynard – That Way

Am I your fire?
Your one desire
When I say, I want it that way

But we are two worlds apart
Can’t reach to your heart
When you say
That I want it that way

Tell me why
Ain’t nothin’ but a heartache
Tell me why
Ain’t nothin’ but a mistake
Tell me why
I never want to hear you say
I want it that way

Ain’t nothin but a (x2)
I never wanna (x2)
Ain’t nothin but a (x2)
I want it that way

Ain’t nothin but a (x2)
I never wanna (x2)

Tell me why
Ain’t nothin’ but a heartache
Tell me why
Ain’t nothin’ but a mistake
Tell me why
I never want to hear you say
I want it that way

Never wanna hear you say
I want it that way

Loren Allred – Never Enough (From “The Greatest Showman”) (Lyric Video)

[Verse: Jenny Lind]
I’m trying to hold my breath
Let it stay this way
Can’t let this moment end
You set off a dream with me
Getting louder now
Can you hear it echoing?
Take my hand
Will you share this with me?
‘Cause darling without you

[Chorus: Jenny Lind]
All the shine of a thousand spotlights
All the stars we steal from the nightsky
Will never be enough
Never be enough
Towers of gold are still too little
These hands could hold the world but it’ll
Never be enough
Never be enough

[Post-Chorus: Jenny Lind]
For me
Never, never
Never, never
Never, for me
For me
Never enough
Never enough
Never enough
For me
For me
For me

[Chorus: Jenny Lind]
All the shine of a thousand spotlights
All the stars we steal from the nightsky
Will never be enough
Never be enough
Towers of gold are still too little
These hands could hold the world but it’ll
Never be enough
Never be enough

[Post-Chorus: Jenny Lind]
For me
Never, never
Never, never
Never, for me
For me
Never enough
Never, never
Never enough
Never, never
Never enough
For me
For me
For me

[Outro: Jenny Lind]
For me

Troye Sivan – The Good Side

[Verse 1]
I got the good side of things
Left you with both of the rings
My fingers danced and swayed in the breeze
The change in the wind took you down to your knees
I got the good side of you
Send it out into the blue
The people danced to the sound of your heart
The world sang along to it falling apart

[Chorus]
But I sympathize, and I recognize
And baby, I apologize
That I got the good side
The good side of things

[Verse 2]
I got the good side of life
Travelled the universe twice
So many thoughts I wanted to share
But I didn’t call because it wouldn’t be fair
Then I got the good side of new
Found arms to fall right into
I know how it looked, it wasn’t the plan
And some day I hope that you’ll understand

[Chorus]
That I sympathize, and I recognize
And baby, I apologize
That I got the good side
The good side of things

[Bridge]
I’m sure we’ll meet in the spring
And catch up on everything
I’ll say I’m proud of all that you’ve done
You taught me the ropes, and you taught me to love

[Chorus]
But I sympathize, and I recognize
And baby, I apologize
That I got the good side
The good side of things
Sympathize, recognize
Apologize
That I got the good side
The good side of things

VERITE – Saint

[Verse 1]
Maybe you’re too innocent
And I’m a crack in your glass
Watch me run down
Under your fingers
Maybe I’m indifferent, shut down
Oh, you know me all too well
All too well

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause no, I’m not an anthem
No I’m not your hope
No, I’m not an idea you decided was gold

[Chorus]
‘Cause I know I’m a sinner
But I could be a saint in your head
No I don’t got religion
But I’ll tip my hat to the dead
No, you’re not a season
Set to leave me in the cold
Still, I caught a sickness
That time you said I was, said I was yours

[Verse 2]
Baby, I’m magnificently shut down
Take me to the water, watch me drown
Watch me drown
Cause I know I’m not innocent
But if you let me, I could show you how it feels
To be buried underground

[Chorus]
‘Cause I know I’m a sinner
But I could be a saint in your head
No I don’t got religion
But I’ll tip my hat to the dead
No, you’re not a season
Set to leave me in the cold
Still, I caught a sickness
That time you said I was, said I was yours

[Bridge]
‘Cause no, I’m not an anthem
No, I’m not your hope
Not I’m not an idea you decided was gold
No, I’m not a season
Set to leave me in the cold
Still, I caught a sickness
That time you said I was yours

[Chorus]
‘Cause I know I’m a sinner
But I could be a saint in your head
No I don’t got religion
But I’ll tip my hat to the dead
No, you’re not a season
Set to leave me in the cold
Still, I caught a sickness
That time you said I was, said I was yours

Prince Fox – Just Call (feat. Bella Thorne)

[Verse 1: Bella Thorne]
It’s no surprise you left this hole
It’s no surprise I’ve lost control
Tell myself byes and I’m feeling alone
It’s mine to mine stuck hearing this phone
Waiting for you only
To light up my face

[Pre-Chorus: Prince Fox and Bella Thorne]
So just call if you need me
Call if you don’t
Call If you love me
Call if you won’t
Call me an asshole
Call me a fool

[Chorus: Prince Fox]
Just call
Just call

[Verse 2: Prince Fox]
Tell all my friends how much you suck
And they hide my phone ’cause they know that I will pick up
I shouldn’t care about your calls
But I miss your voice and I can’t sleep at all

[Pre-Chorus: Prince Fox and Bella Thorne]
So just call if you need me
Call if you don’t
Call If you love me
Call if you won’t
Call me an asshole
Call me a fool

[Chorus: Prince Fox]
Just call
Just call
Just call
Just call
Just call

[Bridge]
Just call
So just call if you need me
Call if you don’t
Call If you love me
Call if you won’t
Call me an asshole
Call me a fool

[Chorus: Prince Fox]
Just call
Just call
Just call (It’s no surprise you left this hole)
Just call (It’s no surprise I’ve lost control)

[Pre-Chorus: Prince Fox]
So just call if you need me
Call if you don’t
Call If you love me
Call if you won’t
Call me an asshole
Call me a fool

[Bella Thorne:]
(Please just call me
So just call
Just call me)

Paul Wall – World Series Grillz (feat. Lil Keke & Z-Ro)

[Intro]
Let’s go, we’re going to the World Series
We got World Series grills baby
World Series grills, World Series grills, World Series grills, World Series grills

[Chorus: Paul Wall]
World Series grills (grills)
World Series grills (grills), World Series grills (yeah)
World Series grills (yeah), World Series grills
World Series grills (let’s go), World Series grills (bling bling)
World Series grills (bling bling)
We finally got our World Series grills (bling bling)
World Series grills (bling bling)
We finally got our World Series grills (bling bling)

[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
Fifty-five years is a long ride
We at Minute Maid park baby goin’ live
Cup double like Correa, time to pour the Sprite
Grind hard, money long like Game 5
Dallas Keuchel on the hill, World Series grills
Wayne comin’ round the corner like Altuve on the steal
Morton got to seal the deal, Bregman how you feel?
It’s the Houston strong, Astros always trill
Springer dinger out the park, MVP
Verlander strike ’em out, one two three
Lance McCullers curve, haters can’t see me
Slab squatin’ like McCann, it’s the Astros baby

[Chorus: Paul Wall]
World Series grills, World Series grills (grills)
World Series grills (grills), World Series grills (yeah)
World Series grills (yeah), World Series grills
World Series grills (let’s go), World Series grills (bling bling)
World Series grills (bling bling)
We finally got our World Series grills (bling bling)
World Series grills (bling bling)
We finally got our World Series grills (bling bling)

[Verse 2: Lil Keke]
The strobes hit the field, I swear we shining
George Springer just caught fire, it’s perfect timing
If you’re Houston Texas born it was a dream
Now it’s World Series grills for the team
From Hurricane Harvey to a party
Altuve on the play, go kill ’em shawty
Blow the roof off Minute Maid, make some noise
And we keeping everybody, pay them boys
Hitting homers, stealing bases, going live
Yeah, been tryna get it since the Colt-45
Them throws here to stay, keep grinding
At the parade coming down with a mouth full of diamonds

[Chorus: Paul Wall]
World Series grills, World Series grills
World Series grills, World Series grills
World Series grills, World Series grills
World Series grills, World Series grills (bling bling)
World Series grills (bling bling)
We finally got our World Series grills (bling bling)
World Series grills (bling bling)
We finally got our World Series grills (bling bling)

[Verse 3: Z-Ro]
H-Town throw it up like I been drinking Henny
Go ‘Stros, got my whole city dranking with me
We celebrating, we gon’ drank until we break a kidney
I love my city, when I die I want to take it with me
[?] when I’m feeling like a real boss
DC Minute, look I could never take my grill off
We goin’ hard on them boys, them boys real soft
Time to turn all the way deaf, it’s time to turn your chill off
Bet I’ma knock it out the park like Altuve
Cut your camera phone on, we making a movie
We poppin’ bottles, throwing money like some strippers with us
All you gotta be is not hater, you can kick it with us

[Chorus: Paul Wall]
World Series grills, World Series grills
World Series grills, World Series grills
World Series grills, World Series grills
World Series grills, World Series grills (bling bling)
World Series grills (bling bling)
We finally got our World Series grills (bling bling)
World Series grills (bling bling)
We finally got our World Series grills (bling bling)

Rita Ora – Proud

[Verse 1]
Roomie, feelin’ so free
Scream it from the top of your lungs, lungs
They acceptin’, it’s blessin’
It feels so right can never be wrong, wrong, oh
[?] and now you found your freedom
Don’t break your spirit now you got that feeling
Stand up to the whole world
Feeling like you finally found home

[Pre-Chorus]
Can’t be quiet, no
Can’t deny, no, no, no, no, no, no

[Chorus]
You make me proud
I wanna tell the world about you now
You know it’s you that I love, you that I love, oh
So let me say it loud, loud
Know I’ll swear never let them bring you down
You know it’s you that I love, you that I love, oh

[Verse 2]
Stand out in the whole crowd
Shinin’ now you found your true glow, glow, oh
No doubt, do your mama proud
Now you’re finally taking control, -trol, oh
Not afaid to celebrate who we are
And what it takes, they’ll never break you down, na, na
No doubt, baby, stand proud
Now you’re finally taking control, oh yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Can’t be quiet, no
Can’t deny, no, no, no, no, no, no

[Chorus]
You make me proud
I wanna tell the world about you now
You know it’s you that I love, you that I love, oh
So let me say it loud, loud
Know I’ll swear never let them bring you down
You know it’s you that I love, you that I love, oh

[Bridge]
Boy, you’re beautiful, you’re looking so good, so good
Kisses to your haters like you love them so good
In your own [?], baby, focus, all good, yeah
[?] beautiful, you’re looking so good, so good
Kisses to your haters like you love them so good
In your own [?], it’s time to get ’em
Peddle to the floor, it’s time to get ’em
They never take your shine so don’t you let ’em
No, no, no, no, no, no

[Chorus]
You make me proud
I wanna tell the world about you now
You know it’s you that I love, you that I love, oh
So let me say it loud, loud
Know I’ll swear never let them bring you down
You know it’s you that I love, you that I love, oh