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Big K.R.I.T. – Keep The Devil Off

Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
What good are those riches if you’re 6 feet under?

Lord (lord lord lord lord lord)
We ain’t cut from that cloth (well)
My vision nowadays ’bout as bright as the daylight
(Keep the devil off)
Lord be my witness, keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
(Ah, ah, ah)
[Verse 2]
(keep the devil off, devil off, devil off)
Keep the devil off, can’t worry ’bout no snakes (worry ’bout no snakes)
And never got caught (woo)
Keep the devil off, can’t worry ’bout no snakes (worry ’bout no snakes)
Lord (lord lord lord lord lord)
I made a strong foundation outta all these boulders I carry
I make the move if the play right
You ain’t seen it like I seen it
I’m in the groove, on the late night
[Refrain]
I paid in gold what I bought (well)

Now I creep in storage where you want to be

I ran circles ’round the non believers, the feds, the people

Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
I mix the candy with the grain
Country boy did this big from the bottom of the map
Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Keep the devil off (keep the devil off, devil off, devil off)
[Bridge]

[Verse 1]
But barely get to see but never ever at paid for

(Ah, ah, ah)
And that’s called bounce
Keep the devil off, can’t worry ’bout no snakes (worry ’bout no snakes)
Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
[Chorus]
Lord be my witness, keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
I paid in gold what I bought (well)
What good are those riches if you’re 6 feet under?
What good are those riches if you’re 6 feet under?
Gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
I was born on the south side of the moon
Supernova
With the soul of giant and the heart of a lion
Gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
[Bridge]
And never ever, ever got caught (woo)
(Keep the devil off)
Lord be my witness
Lord, be my witness, keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
(Keep the devil off) keep the devil off
[Chorus]
I ran them snakes in my yard
Lord be my witness
Lord (lord lord lord lord lord)
Backwards slippin’ upward through the crack
Lord (lord lord lord lord lord)

I was creepin’, crawlin’, fallin’ out the shack
I was born underneath the pecan tree (pecan tree)
What good are those riches if you’re 6 feet under?
Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
[Chorus]
Keep the devil off, can’t worry ’bout no snakes (worry ’bout no snakes)
Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Lord be my witness, keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Lord be my witness
Gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Lord be my witness, keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
Gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)
To the top of the mountain, pimpin’ I’m on the move
We ain’t cut from that cloth (well)
I ran circles ’round y’all
And you were tuckin’ your tail, actin’ all scared
Lord be my witness
I made more than they thought I would on my tax
And the soul with the swang and the bang
Keep the devil off, gotta keep the devil off (keep the devil off)

But now world couldn’t wait for an OG

Kendrick Lamar – Poetic Justice (feat. Drake)

You’ve been taking
I really wanna know you all
I mean you need to hear this
Love is not just a verb, it’s you looking in the mirror
She wanna go and party, she wanna go and party
With poetic justice, poetic justice
And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want
A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh)
If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it?
I’m talking poetic justice, poetic justice
‘less I write it down for real, P.S
You’re in the mood for empathy, there’s blood in my pen
Nigga, that ain’t good game, homie, sorry
Y’all curled in that little bitty Range I heard that
Nigga, don’t approach her with that Atari
Sex drive when you swerve, I want that interference
"Enough with all this talkin"
Take you and your mama to the motherland
Good God, what you doing that walk for?
You can get it, you can get it
Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
And right before you go blind
Go, go!
That sound like poetic justice, poetic justice
Living my life in the margin and that metaphor was proof

You can get it, you can get it
It’s coherent, I can hear it, mmhmm
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Clearly a lot for me to take in
I mean I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex
Cold nights when you curse this name

With all these seductive photographs and all these one off vacations
You live life on an everyday basis
P.S
Poetic justice, put it in a song
You gon’ tell me where you from, OK? "Hol’ up hol’ up hol’ up, we gon’ do it like this, OK? Or where your Grandma stay, where your mama stay, or where your daddy stay, OK?" I’mma tell you where I’m from, OK?
I could do it, maybe one day
It either caught me or it called me, mmhmm
But I can never right my wrongs unless I write them down for real
You called up your girlfriends and
I mean I write poems in these songs dedicated to you when
Love is not just a verb and I can see power steering
And you don’t run from where we come from
But I could never right my wrongs
P.S
[Skit]
I was trying to put you on game, put you on a plane

When you figure out you’re gonna need someone
Get out the car before I snatch you out that mother fucker homie" "Matter of fact, get out the van homie.

Love is not just a verb, it’s you looking for it, maybe
A fatal attraction is common
[Intro]
When you figure out it’s all right here in the city
That’s your heartbeat
You can get it, you can get it
[Verse 2: Drake]
Or it is a problem" "I’m gon’ ask you one more time homie, where is you from?
Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it
Read slow and you’ll find gold mines in these lines
And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want
Young East African Girl, you too busy fucking with your other man
I’m sorry" "Yo I don’t care who this nigga over here for, if he don’t tell where he come, it’s a wrap!

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
And I know your taste is

You can get it, you can get it
[Hook x2: Kendrick Lamar]
When I see that thing move, I just wish we would fight less and we would talk more
Poetic justice, put it in a song
[Hook: Kendrick Lamar]
You can get it, you can get it
You were so new to this life but God damn you got adjusted
You can get it, you can get it
Call me crazy, We can both be insane
Sincerely, yours truly
I really hope you play this
And what we have common is pain
I recognize your fragrance (hol’ up!)
It don’t make sense
You ain’t never gotta say shit (woo!)
And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want
I really wanna show you off
Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne
If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it?
Poetic justice, put it in a song
They say conversation rule a nation, I can tell
Tell ’em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood

I’m talking ’bout dark room, perfume
Every time I write these words they become a taboo
Your natural hair and your soft skin, and your big ass in that sundress (ooh!)
Everybody else basic
And they say communication save relations, I can tell
[Hook x2: Kendrick Lamar]
Making sure my punctuation curve, every letter is true
Better yet, where your friends and them?
I mean you need to hear this
Cause ol’ girl you test my patience
"Ay you over here for Sherane homie?"

Young Thug – Family Don’t Matter (feat. Millie Go Lightly)

What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
[Verse 3: Young Thug]
My heart so cold I need a icebox

Bagged a bad bitch, I got a foreign son
I been rolling loud, right at Rolling Loud

Like family don’t matter, oh, oh
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
I was getting protected by my savages
Like family don’t matter, oh, oh
[Verse 1: Young Thug & Millie Go Lightly]
Rolling through the W6
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
Smokin’ backwoods in northern bay
[Outro: Young Thug]
I don’t want no wrassle
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
Like an ol’ school I got some pull, don’t I?
[Intro: Young Thug]
Babysit your dog all day
This the shit that be bad, so bad it’s good for you
You gotta put that puss on my lips whenever I’m on one
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I just thought that you should know
Like family don’t matter, oh, oh
You be blowin’ smoke clouds shaped like
[Chorus: Young Thug]
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
I need you come and rescue me

When I catch up with your bitch you know I’m smashing
Tommy gun, found a real Tommy gun
You feeling me, I’m feeling you
I got some jobs all day
I’m tryna put my dick inside of your panties, yeah
My heart so cold I need a icebox
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
Take a hit, we can sip like it’s medicine

Icebox jewelry I need help, come and rescue me
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Glaze that ass like a candle honey, uhh
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
I dropped a milly on my chain like I know Barry Bonds
Fubu Platinum up, birds in the Acura
When I put my D in your pants, don’t you panic
My heart so cold, I need a Icebox
Tryna park the Rolls Royce inside the Piccadilly
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?

What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
Ferragamo shower shoes for me, uhh
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
I be havin’ nightmares shaped like you
Hear the track, spin it back, catch a vibe too
I be havin’ nightmares shaped like you
Boutta watch you jog all day
Satan, abracadabra
My heart so cold, I need a Icebox
You be blowin’ smoke clouds shaped like me
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
Everything go smooth for me, like I got my Masters
And then I take this shit for granted
Icebox Jewelry
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
Like family don’t matter, oh, oh
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Got another half a milly in white tees, of course (don’t you panic)
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
Roll up the raw all day
But it ain’t e’en matter, I was trying kill these bastards
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
I can’t wait to deep stroke to the morning
I’m with the stars all day
And I got a head full of hair like I’m from Amazon, uhh

I can put her on her feet, oh, oh head gasket
I’m ’bout to fuck somebody girl off this rum, rum (go head)
You gotta tell me what’s wrong

Don’t you take this shit for granted, don’t you panic
The bread ambassador
Falling deep, too deep
Albums platinum and up, I’m killin’ these bastards
Causing me to sleep and I ain’t plan it (yee-haw!)
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
I thank the red doll so I whip my bum bum
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
This the shit that be bad, so bad it’s good for you
[Bridge: Millie Go Lightly & Young Thug]
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I’m in a Ghost like Casper
Purple dreams to catch myself (to catch myself)
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
I be on Mars all day
Yeah, whaddup
Yellow school buses that’s a xanny
Turn up on you bastards
Two cups, can I drown in my mind too?
Oh he had a couple stripes actually (of course)
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
Boss all day
No nothin’ else matter to him
Country Billy made a couple milly
Chemistry, remedy, there’s no better than
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
Roll out the jar all day
Lightbulb, neck got jewels on it, uhh
‘Bouta put my dick in your mouth right when you yawn

Abracadabra, kill all you bastards
What’s poppin’, what’s the deal?
I’m chasing all of these rats like I was Tom (yeah)
I’m ballin’ like Patrick Ewing

Preme – Can’t Hang (feat. Partynextdoor)

Don’t come thru if you can’t hang
Said they want the old reign
I dropped a ‘hunnid up on a watch, it’s a fortune
I just dropped thirty bands, then pulled off in that all white Lamb, yeah
I’m hoping that you’ll pull up to the function

I’m the one that got you doing private things in public, yeah
You say all your niggas gang bang
Uh, drunk and high in the crop top, look sexy
Try to reach for my watch and my chain, no questions, we torture
[Verse 2: Preme & PARTYNEXTDOOR]
[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Don’t come thru if you can’t hang
I’m your man and I’m tryna make your homies happy, baby, yeah
Only worried ’bout your life ’cause they ain’t got one, yeah
Say you ain’t no side chick
Don’t come thru if you can’t hang
Slide through the crib, you can call your own Uber
You a bad bitch
Don’t come thru if you ain’t gang, yeah
Don’t come thru if you can’t
Don’t come thru if you can’t hang
Don’t come thru if you can’t hang
I know that you hate it when I treat you like a groupie
I got plans, and I’m tryna fix things for you, baby
They can’t catch me, coupe don’t got no backseat
Don’t come thru if you can’t hang
Don’t come thru if you ain’t gang, yeah
Ask me what the price is, loyalty is priceless
Y’all bitches ain’t drunk enough
[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Y’all bitches ain’t high enough
Don’t come thru if you can’t hang

Y’all bitches ain’t high enough
Your homies think I’m talking, well, they made the right assumption, yeah
Smoking gas, pass that blunt, I’m on my last
I just dropped thirty bands, then pulled off in that all white Lamb, yeah
Them bitches hate to see see you riding shotgun, yeah
Don’t come thru if you ain’t gang
Y’all bitches ain’t high enough
I just dropped thirty bands, then pulled off in that all white Lamb, yeah
Y’all bitches ain’t drunk enough
Don’t come thru if you can’t hang
[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
I just dropped thirty bands, then pulled off in that all white Lamb, yeah
Y’all bitches ain’t high enough
Don’t come thru if you can’t hang
Don’t come thru if you can’t hang
You more like a side kick
Don’t come thru if you ain’t gang, yeah

Don’t come thru if you can’t hang
[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
We ain’t gotta smoke when I’m textin’ you the best, baby
And you can tell them trouble with your loving
We on the same thang
Quit acting, girl, I know you acting
Y’all bitches ain’t drunk enough
Chantel Jefferies and rum and Pepsi
[Verse 3: Preme & PARTYNEXTDOOR]
I’m the plug like the aux cord in the tax
Don’t come thru if you can’t hang
Y’all bitches ain’t drunk enough

Niggas, things change

We got drank and testing you the fastest sorry, happy, baby

Krept & Konan – Ask Flipz (feat. Stormzy)

Don’t even tark too much (Boy)
Feds in my crib, tryna leave a man doorless
My name’s Krept, my name’s Tally
Your chain jacked and you called us
Dickheads, losers
You’re only bad on computers
Don’t even tark too much

Big black Merc that I bought; skr
When I give stamps, I open the mail
Anyway I hit the curb and do street

Don’t even tark too much
I think they got it in for me
Sixteen, murdered you all; hearsed
[Hook: Stormzy]
Ask Flipz, don’t even tark too much (Behave)
Okay, flow’s over sick and contagious
‘Cause the feds don’t wanna see another black August
Chatty mout’, you’re too dangerous
Lemme just make that clear
I used to run man down in my Nikes
Sorted, bought new floors but I’m flawless
Don’t even tark too much
Don’t even tark too much
Don’t put in work, you’re a fool; nerd
Ask Flipz, don’t even tark too much (Behave)
Now I just do it in my Pumas (Run man down)
Don’t even tark too much
Scrap the Merc and do Jeeps
[Intro: Konan]
Don’t even tark too much
Aight lickle man, check this sket
If I get the west in, I’m not phoning the girl
I am nobody’s son (No)
Little chatty mout’, you’re too loud
Don’t even tark too much (Yeah, oh yeah)

Punch you out your accessories
Let’s make it fair
Man used to save for their wallabees
I can’t do it but the mandem could
Save all the chat, don’t get your dog moved up
I was on the road when Ghetts made Sing For Me (Sing for me)
Can’t talk bait on a hot phone (Na)
Free up my bros in the cell
Bro came with the MAC, he don’t eat fast food much
Plus I went gold in two weeks (Behave)
But we don’t take checks in Heath (Never)
Do the truth, don’t take it there
Had your WCW holding my belt (Behave)
I use God, them man use JuJu
Them man are doing shows for two thou’
Save all the chat, don’t get your dog moved up
[Verse 1: Konan]
Told you niggas that Flipz don’t tark
Done things that nobody’s done
I met the weed plug in Sweden
Don’t even tark too much
[Hook: Stormzy]
[Verse 2: Krept]

It’s like chatty mout’s the new style
We buy out the bar, Charms rest in peace (Ameen)
Kon’ stop laughing man, you’re too foul
Killer!
Ring ring, trap sell packs on the corners
Not my brudda, stop calling me Akhi
You wanna take shots like Barca
Don’t even tark too much
Can’t hold the phone, you’re too weak
Ask Flipz, don’t even tark too much (Behave)
Like I’ve gotta try bring the stock home
Not underground, I’m not famous
Don’t even tark too much
Them man talk shit, nobody asked you cous’ (Who?)
Plus I go hard on my ones
Don’t run your mouth around strangers
Now I’m in business class talking about the economy
I like skets, I like fanny
I can make your girlfriend sing for me (Sing for me)
See the car dash like Kimberley (Skrr)
[Verse 3: Stormzy]
Don’t even tark too much
Don’t even tark too much
Don’t even tark too much
But you’re lying like Lucious (Lying)
Bro came with the MAC, he don’t eat fast food much
Hater, rap scene saviour
Redrum, fam, honour me
Paid for my door and they paid for my time
In the trap house eating Indomie
[Hook: Stormzy]
Save all the chat, don’t get your dog moved up (Yeah)

Can’t give me no backchat, I tell them shut up like Lucas (Shut up)
Fur’s on like it’s Moscow (Yeah)
Keep talking about shooters
Bang that Bubu, ban that Buju
But don’t wanna say my name ah
I eat Plantain, you eat batty uh

Them man talk shit, nobody asked you cuz’ (Who?)
Come off my name, it’s over, I won
But I flipped it again, let me tell them on the chorus (Boy)
Don’t even tark too much
Don’t even tark too much (Yeah)
Bro came with the MAC, he don’t eat fast food much (Boy)
Fam what’s good?
Don’t even tark too much (Yeah)
Them man talk shit, nobody asked you cuz’ (Who?)
Don’t even tark too much
Got your bird on my balls; Spurs (finish him!)

Cardi B – Bodak Yellow (On Jimmy Kimmel) (Live)

Don’t let these hoes bother me
Look, I don’t dance now
If I see you and I don’t speak
I make bloody moves
I got the trunk in the front
These expensive, these is red bottoms
Another check from Mona Scott

So don’t get comfortable
Bitch, I’m who they tryna be
I need to let all these hoes know
Say I don’t gotta dance
Said little bitch, you can’t fuck with me
[Verse 1]
Now she say she gon’ do what to who?
And the new whip
They see pictures, they say goals
Say I don’t gotta dance
My pussy feel like a lake
No, I need to fill up the safe
I bet you dip, he dip, she dip
I had to let these bitches know
I make money moves

These is bloody shoes
I make money moves
This shit is hot like a stove
I just came up in a Wraith
I’m there, I get paid a fee
If you wanted to
I’m a boss, you a worker bitch
You know where I be
I know they’re tired of me
Look, I don’t dance now
Got a bag and fixed my teeth
Say I don’t gotta dance
And I just checked my accounts
I’ll let him did what he want
[Hook]
If you a pussy you get popped
I make money moves
I don’t bother with these hoes
I might just feel on your babe
Roly got charms, look like frosted flakes
I’m like okay
Think these hoes be mad at me
I ain’t got no time to chill
These is bloody shoes
I be in and out them banks so much
What bitch working as hard as me?
I make bloody moves
You know where I’m at
My pussy glitter as gold
I’m a boss, you a worker bitch
You in the club just to party
Hit the store, I can get them both
I’m a boss, you a worker bitch
Honestly, don’t give a fuck
Look, I might just chill in some BAPE
And I’m quick cut a nigga off
Turns out, I’m rich, I’m rich, I’m rich
Know you prolly heard of me
I make money move
He wanna swim with his face
If I see you and I don’t speak
Now it’s a crib with a gate
I go to dinner and steak
Only the real can relate
[Hook]
You can’t hang around my block
Just in case these hoes forgot
I make bloody moves
So don’t get comfortable
These is bloody shoes
Their baby father want a feel
Hit the store, I can get them both
I need to fill up the tank
These expensive, these is red bottoms
Tell that li’l bitch play her role
If you wanted to
‘Bout who ain’t fond of me

I just a-rove in a Rolls
I just run and check the mail
I don’t wanna choose
I say I get the money and go
I used to live in the P’s
[Verse 2]
And I’m quick cut a nigga off
You a groupie, you a opp
And I pay my mama bills
I might just chill with your boo
That means I don’t fuck with you
When I go fast as a horse
I don’t wanna choose
Hit the store, I can get them both
Look, I don’t dance now
And I’m quick cut a nigga off
If I see you and I don’t speak
If you wanted to
I make money move
Hope you hoes know it ain’t cheap
Dropped two mixtapes in six months
So don’t get comfortable
I’m the hottest in the street
That means I don’t fuck with you
Said little bitch, you can’t fuck with me
That none of their niggas is safe
He buy me Yves Saint Laurent
I make money move
That means I don’t fuck with you
Let’s find out and see, Cardi B
I don’t wanna choose
These expensive, these is red bottoms
Bet you come around my way
Said little bitch, you can’t fuck with me
[Hook]
I put my hand above my hip

Belly – Man Listen

The game is friendless
The game changed I blame these lane pretenders
Everyone acting kind of vicious
I’m just rushing through my blood like the Kremlin
Mind your business
They dropped the ball and so I ran with it
A couple million make you stand different (I am)
[Chorus]
from the knees up …
I’m like
Too broke to pay attention
Man listen, Man listen
I’m like
I’m like

All I got is this ambition (That’s it)

For

Man listen, Man listen
All I got is this ambition (That’s it)
That’s it
All I got is this ambition (Ya’ digg)
This is your ending
You can miss us
Man listen, Man listen
A couple million make you stand different (I am)
Man listen, Man listen

Top dollar
He’s a fake baller
These politicians won’t let my brother visit
And this is what the sound of revenge is
I dare you fuckin’ bitches defend it
They dropped the ball and so I ran with it
[Chorus]
My friends in Benz’s
Yo
[Verse III]
I talk money
[Chorus]
Pinky rings, hand kisses
I heard em say I made Rihanna’s hit list
No comma
I know you wanna pop pop
Man…
I guess you understand different

They dropped the ball and so I ran with it
Man listen, Man listen
A couple million make you stand different (Heeey)
Pull up in that top dollar

Man listen, Man listen
In Miami fucking ’round with all the finest bitches
The pain is endless
A globetrotter
All I got is this ambition (Ya’ digg)
Top dollar
Way way
Bank account four dollar
What kind of honor is this
Soprano bitches
Where I come from you can’t visit
All I got is this ambition (Ya’ digg)
I’m like
A couple million make you stand different (I am)
A couple million make you stand different (Heeey)
Smoke weed louder than fran dressing
They dropped the ball and so I ran with it
Man listen, Man listen
They dropped the ball and so I ran with it

All I got is this ambition (Ya’ digg)
I’m like
I feel like holy castolando in designer stitches (Oh!)
[…]
[Chorus]
I’m back with a vengeance
All I got is this ambition (That’s it)
Hand gestures count counting until my hands blister
Inside you still hear the engine like, "Wren wren"
Pop collars
A couple million make you stand different (I am)
All I got is this ambition (That’s it)
Main man
A couple million make you stand different (Heeey)

[Verse I]

I trying to see Madonna digits in all kind of riches
Allow them the friend gesture
They dropped the ball and so I ran with it
She got that top dollar
A couple million make you stand different (Heeey)
Man listen, Man listen
Parked at the entrance
If you’re offended
They dropped the ball and so I ran with it
I know you wanna pop collars
They dropped the ball and so I ran with it
Win win
[Verse II]

Chris Brown – Only 4 Me (feat. Ty Dolla $ign & Verse Simmonds)

Tonight, only for me, me, me (only for me)
Tonight, only for me, me, me (all me, all mine, tonight your mine, yeah, yeah, girl)
I should have been, told her, I had a couple of her friends over
Only for me, me, me, oh (just me, me, me, oh, woah, yeah, yeah)

Tonight, tonight (yeah)
Faces in my pillow case
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Tonight, only for me, me, me
And that night I’m going through the same thing
Girl, I got you sprung and I’m up, aw yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Verse Simmonds & Ty Dolla $ign]
Mascara on my sheets, sheets (oh, oh, ooh)
I ain’t tryna press you, do you got plans?
Tonight, tonight
Hey, only for me

Mascara on my sheets

She shake it like a freak, oh (oh, girl)

And that night I’m going through the same thing (same thing)
She shake it for the money
Only for me, me, me, oh
You know it’s them other girls, I come around you all the time
She shake it like a freak, oh (oh, girl)
She shake it like a freak, oh
I’m ain’t tryna waste your time, tryna bother

I switch ’em up, just like a million, hey
I gave you the wrong impression, still haven’t learnt my lesson

She know I ain’t looking for a main thing (ooh, oh, oh)
She shake it like a freak, oh

And you can’t believe that it’s your best friend
Verse, for me, Ty, for me, Breezy
All these niggas tryna holla
Only for me, me, me, oh
[Intro: Verse Simmonds]
Told her, you ain’t gotta tell no lies, girl, you ain’t gotta tell no lies
And you gon’ leave with no panties on
Straight to the bed, then we started fucking, hey
[Chorus: Chris Brown & (Ty Dolla $ign)]
[Bridge: Verse Simmonds]
She gon’ pop that pussy only for me (woo)
Yeah, only for me
Mascara on my sheets (oh, oh)
We started dancing, they started fooling
Room 112 at the Four Seasons
We started drinking, I wish I would have stayed sober
She said, "I ain’t got no panties on"

This goes out to all the girls, for me, hey, yeah
Faces in my pillow case
Like they here, here go, huh
I switch ’em up, just like a million (yeah, hey, oh)
I knew as soon I hit it more than once
Oh, oh, oh, oh
And she gon’ do whatever for a real one
You see my phone ringing when I’m asleep
Faces in my pillow case (yeah)
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Mascara on my sheets
Yeah, yeah, ooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
She know I ain’t looking for a main thing

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown & Verse Simmonds, Ty Dolla $ign]
Only for me, me, me, oh
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Tonight, only for me, me, me (me yeah)
She shake it for the money
Oh, oh, oh, oh (only for me)
Legendary
Left the key downstairs, get it on your way in
I said, "Don’t worry ’bout it", ain’t got nothing to do with us
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
She know I ain’t looking for a main thing
Tonight, tonight
That love is good as a motherfucker, girl
Only for me, me, me, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, dance, dance, dance do it only for me, do it (do it)
She shake it for the money
Tonight, tonight (yeah)

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Dance, dance, dance do it only for me, huh (do it)
I ain’t gon’ gas you up, girl but that ass on fire
I just wanna come through, do you got friends?

Faces in my pillow case (all of these faces)
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
I switch ’em up, just like a million, hey
[Verse 1: Verse Simmonds]
Faces in my pillow case
And she gon’ do whatever for a real one (real one)
Tonight, only for me, me, me

You smell that girl perfume on my pillow
[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Verse Simmonds]
And I know you got a man, but fuck that nigga nine (uh-huh)
And that night I’m going through the same thing
And you say, "How could you cheat with them hoes?" Woah
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown & Verse Simmonds]
She shake it for the money

And she gon’ do whatever for a real one (let’s switch ’em up)
I don’t wanna be the one who judge you, baby, it’s your life
She shake it for the money
She shake it like a freak, oh
And I brought some of my friends with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mascara on my sheets
You know what time it is
Tonight, tonight
She gon’ drop that ass only for me (woo)

Chris Brown – Confidence

Your confidence, confidence, confidence

Confidence (confidence)
It’s your confidence, oh woah
Girl, go ahead and make up your mind

[Intro]

Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, ooh, ooh
But we do this all the time, oh
[Verse 1]
Tie your hands properly, I’m loving it
We might not make it to the room, from right here
Please don’t tell nobody ’bout this affair
[Chorus]
Your confidence, oh woah
I love it when you tell me what to do, like sit right there
Your confidence, oh woah
Wanna know what’s on your mind
Yeah, oh
[Chorus]

Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, ooh, ooh
[Verse 2]
Get on top, inside you is where I wanna be
Yeah
Tie your hands properly, I’m loving it
Is this how we’re living? I don’t know, I can’t have you all the time
I know we ain’t committed
[Outro]
I love it when you tell me what to do, like sit right there
Yeah, I need that, Fifty Shades, ooh
Tell me what you feeling
It’s your confidence, oh woah
Confidence (confidence)
Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, ooh, ooh
Got me all out here feinin’
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, go and dirty wihne it up, thank you, baby
Fifty Shades (oh)
[Pre-Chorus]
I love everything but most importantly, it’s your confidence
And girl, I wish you made your decision
We might not make it to the room, from right here
Your confidence, confidence, confidence
Your confidence
Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah, ooh, ooh
Please don’t tell nobody ’bout this affair
Baby, go and dirty whine it up, thank you, baby

It’s your confidence

It’s your confidence

Your confidence

Chris Brown – Tempo

Let me know wassup, girl, wassup, girl?

Switch it up, hold up
[Intro]
We ain’t in a rush, girl, it’s just us, girl (wanna feel you up, gon’ feel)
I know that life moves too quick for ya, sometimes (sometimes)
I know that you wanna change your place, girl, I got that for you (oh)
Can I step tempo on ya?
I wanna switch up the tempo, switch it up (baby)
Take it down, down, down, down, then I’ma beat it up (up)
I wanna switch up the tempo, switch it up
We ain’t in a rush, girl, it’s just us, girl (push, girl, it’s just us, girl)
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
We ain’t in a rush, girl, it’s just us, girl
(Girl, yeah) Let me know wassup, girl, wassup, girl?
I wanna switch up the tempo, switch it up (oh, woah)
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
‘Cause I’m tryna throw it down, eat it up, go down, eat it up
[Bridge]

[Chorus]
‘Cause I’m tryna throw it down, eat it up, go down, eat it up (down, up, go down, eat it up)

Let me know wassup, girl, wassup, girl? (Ooh yeah)
‘Cause I’m tryna throw it down, eat it up, go down, eat it up (throw it down, eat it up, eat it up)

[Chorus]
Feel it, feel it

[Chorus]

Switch it up, switch it up, switch it up
[Pre-Chorus]
Switch up the tempo, switch it up (oh)
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (oh yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
Switch up the tempo, push it up, hold up
Can I switch up the tempo?
Only your love, just give it to me, throw that to me
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
(Wassup, baby) Let me know wassup, girl, wassup, girl?
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (baby)
Fuck that older shit, yeah
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (ooh, ooh)
Switch it up, switch it up, switch it up
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (oh yeah)
Just bring them to life (bend it up), put that shit on a film and watch it back on rewind (hold up)

Tell me ’bout all the freaky secrets, all them troubles that you got on your mind (got on your mind)
Baby, don’t be scared to show that to me
Let your hair down and just show that to me
Girl, you just like me, I know that you nasty, I know that you with it (yeah)
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (yeah)
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (let me, girl)
We ain’t in a rush, girl, it’s just us, girl (no)
Baby, I’ma switch this shit up
‘Cause I’m tryna throw it down, eat it up, go down, eat it up (throw it down, ooh)

Don’t play around, just throw that back, give it all to me

We should pull up to the kick-back, smoke one with me one time (one time)
[Chorus]
On ya Can I step the tempo?
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
Can I switch up the tempo?
[Verse 2]
[Outro]
Switch up the tempo, switch it up (tempo)

I wanna switch up the tempo, switch it up
[Verse 1]

Switch up the tempo, switch it up
[Pre-Chorus]
Switch up the tempo, switch it up
Girl, don’t be shy, just admit it, as soon as you do, you can come through and get it for real (yeah)
Take it down, down, down, down, then I’ma beat it up
Can I switch up the tempo?
Switch up the tempo, push it up, hold up
Switch up the tempo, push it up, hold up
Take it down, down, down, down, then I’ma beat it up, get it, go
[Pre-Chorus]
Take it down, down, down, down, then I’ma beat it up (up)

On ya Can I step the tempo?
I know you need a good D, girl, I’ma drop that on you (oh, oh woah)
Can I switch up the tempo? (Tempo, oh)
Can I step tempo on ya? (Tempo)
Switch up the tempo, push it up, hold up (yeah, yeah)

Everything Is Recorded – Show Love (feat. Syd & Sampha)

Think I’ve seen it all before
Show love, show love
Show love, show love
[Bridge: Sampha]
There’s no love unless you own up
So much ego in the air
[Outro: Sampha & Syd]
If you’re growing up with no love
I know what my purpose was
I’ve got plenty on my mind
Made a name, it was no surprise
I know I can see some more

You’ve been traveling alonest
Made a few mistakes, yeah and I paid the price
Put your hands in the soil and you can grow love

I’ve been working overtime
No love, toes up
So show love, so show love, yeah
Swear I feel it everywhere
I know I can see some more
No love, your toes up
[Chorus: Syd]
But if I die before I wake
Life is up and down, see-saw
Show love, show love
I’ve got to veto my ego
Ooh, you’ve got to show
(What a beautiful daydream)
[Verse 1: Sampha]
But if I die before I wake
Swear I feel it everywhere

[Chorus: Syd]
Then I hope I made a change
There’s no love unless you own up
You’ve grown up to show love
Then I hope I made a change

I’ve been ’round long enough to know
I’ve been out here moving mountains
You’re from Gaia just like Cronus
I know what my purpose was
Trading favors for all the lights
So show love, so show love
Think I’ve seen it all before
Show love, show love
You’ve got to show
So much ego in the air
Tell your neighbors I’m on the rise
People acting like they own us
Show love, show love
You’ve grown up to show love
Turning pennies into dimes
You’ve been acting like the coldest, huh
[Verse 2: Syd]

I’ll go where she go
It feels like no one knows us
Don’t think I didn’t notice

EarthGang – Robots

Maybe I’m just a machine
Nobody fuckin with listening (whoa)
All that I was taught and known for I was grown was hate
Shoo-be-doo-doo up on me
Nobody fuckin with listening (whoa)
See, I’m tryna find a way, shit, in my defense
Now I’m thrown out by your energy
And as a baby cub, a little flashy fiend
Could you tell me, Could you tell me
[Verse 2: Johnny Venus]
Everything ain’t what it seems
Still I can’t let that shit get to me, no
Still don’t know what’s wrong with me
Now I’m thrown out by your energy
Still I can’t let that shit get to me
From the best-kept secret to something fuckin’ historic
Everything ain’t what it seems
"Boys don’t show emotion"
Only feel those 808s, come blow on my cartridge
You too busy twerkin’ in the motherland
[Chorus: Doctur Dot]
Biting nipples, pushing buttons
Can’t forget the day I got it tatted on me with Selena, homie
I got all these bitches on me
Lately, I just don’t feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Bet her knee hurts on the real though
Thanks to this vision and purpose
Now I’m thrown out by your energy
So why do I feel so lonely?
Now I’m thrown out by your energy
Life’s a whole lot more, I admit it
Guess they got the best of me
Maybe I’m just a machine
I seldom scribble shit, forgettin’ shit
Everything ain’t what it seems
Got you jumping to conclusion, you don’t never ask, you just be assuming, down bad
I got all these bitches on me
I don’t know

That surface shit is worthless, no stranger to murder after church service
Maybe I’m just a machine
What the fuck is wrong with me?
My compassion never worked until today
Lately, I just don’t feel anything
Life be throwing me curves
I was such a fresh pre-teen
Lately, I just don’t feel anything
Nigga just wanna be seen
Rain down on me
[Chorus: Doctur Dot]
Shoo-be-doo-doo up on me

Like fuck it, just keep swimmin’ like Dory, transformin’
Now I’m thrown out by your energy
[Chorus: Doctur Dot]
Young West African girl
I light the blunt at four-twenty and save the world by four-thirty
Lately, I just don’t feel anything
Still don’t know what’s wrong with me

Shoo-be-doo-doo up on me
Lately, I just don’t feel anything
[Verse 1: Doctur Dot]
What the fuck is wrong with me?
Lately, I just don’t feel anything
Missin sex and fucking teachers in our T-shirts on our hardwood
Got the energy in me, so I was wondering
This used to feel like a dream
Shoo-be-doo-doo up on me
All we got is games to play
Rain down on me
Nigga just wanna be seen

Still don’t know what’s wrong with me
Ok, where do I begin, connect the circuits
So why do I feel so lonely?
Hope it ain’t so
She said "Where’s your empathy"
This used to feel like a dream
Still I can’t let that shit get to me
But still
This used to feel like a dream
Nobody fuckin with listening (whoa)
Rain down on me
Rain down on me
Shoo-be-doo-doo up on me
And I ain’t perfect, never claimed to be
Shoo-be-doo-doo up on me
This used to feel like a dream
I got all these bitches on me
Maybe I’m just a machine

So why do I feel so lonely?
What the fuck is wrong with me?
No more bad karma
I was really going through it, farely music, nothing else mattered to me
Maybe I’m just a machine
She had me thinking perverted, there’s no worries
Bet I can
Rain down on me
Rain down on me
Maybe I’m just a machine
Out in Southern California bumping Tony Toni Tone [?]
Me an expert on the physical exertion
Keepin’ ancient secrets locked beneath us lost in P.E
Nigga just wanna be seen
This used to feel like a dream
So many did your boy dirty, but I ain’t trippin’ or hurtin’
Now I’m thrown out by your energy

Fifth Harmony – He Like That (Remix) (feat. French Montana)

Your flight lands at eight, my game just rewind
He like that love, love, love, (He like that love)
French vanilla, keep your balance
[Chorus: Lauren & Normani & Ally]
He like that bomb, bomb, bomb
You got red rubies, (?) bad, make movies
[Pre-Chorus: Normani + Dinah & Lauren]
I got that pumps and a bump and you know you wanna try it
He going to stupid dumb
He trip when he on it, one taste and he want it
He like that love, love, love
He like that bang, bang, bang
I’m like that drug, drug, drug
Pumps and a bump (You know he wants some, wants some)
He like that bomb, bomb, bomb
I’m like that drug, drug, drug

You know who it this

He like the girls with the pumps and a bump (Oh)
[Chorus: Lauren & Normani]

She love them dope boys, I love them big booties
[Bridge: Lauren & (Ally)]
He trip when he on it (On it), one taste and he want it (One taste and he want it)
He like that bom, bom, bom
My story change lanes (skrrt skrrt)
I’m like that drug, drug, drug
[Intro: Ally & Normani]
Bang, bang, bang, bang
He like that bomb, bomb, bomb
And you know they call me Montana, baby
(Drug) He love that hit and run

He like that love, love, love
He stupid dumb, all he ever want is some
He like that bang, bang, bang
He like that bom, bom, bom
(Bang) He love that bang
I be that girl with the pumps and a bump
You got that good boy attitude and yeah, I kinda like it
Pumps and a bump, pumps and a bump
He like that love, love, love
Pumps and a bump, pumps and a bump
[Pre-Chorus: Normani]
Hold up, rang rang, go watch chain gang
[Verse 2: French Montana]
Montana
Pumps and a bump
Bring four girls, I’m up for a challenge (skrrt skrrt)
Pumps and a bump, pumps and a bump
I’m like that drug, drug, drug
I’m like that drug, drug, drug
Montana, you know what it is when you hear that haaa
He like that bang, bang, bang, (He like that bang)
He like the girls with the pumps and a bump
He trip when he on it, one taste and he want it
Pumps and a bump, pumps and a bump

Hurricane, strip clubs, and keep your wrist stupid
Mmmmmm
He trip when he on it, one taste and he want it
[Verse 1: Dinah]
He trip when he on it (On it), one taste and he want it (One taste and…)
He lose his brain
(Love) He love that thang
You put that bass in the beat, won’t you beat it up inside it?

I be that girl with the pumps and a bump
You got the tats on your arm, got a bad girl excited
Bright lights, can’t lose ’em, white man, Frank Lucas

He trip when he on it, one taste and he want it
He like that bomb, bomb, bomb, (He like that bomb)
He like that bang, bang, bang
He like that love, love, love
I lost my check and time, my flight lands at nine
[Chorus: Lauren & Normani]
He like that love, love, love
(Bomb) He love that bomb, bomb, bomb
He like that bang, bang, bang
I’m like that drug, drug, drug, (I’m like that drug)
Turtle neck, hundred chains, dancing crazy, baby
He like that bang, bang, bang

Farruko – Me Levanto

Nosotros somos duro y no nos dejamos joder
Saludo a los artistas que hicieron promoción
Si me caigo me levanto
Un reality show, no hacen na’ de corazón
Y ver a los políticos su campaña haciendo
Yo soy Boricua, pa’ que tú lo sepa
Abuelo me decia que lo que sale del corazón
Levanta tu bandera
Somos una raza guerrera
Yo, Rvssian
Aquí no hay tiempo para llanto, no no no no no

Ayuda sin esperar nada a cambio

Levántate Boricua, no des tu brazo a torcer
No tenemos que depender de ningún extranjero
Vamos a unirnos como pueblo, luchar como guerreros
De nadie
Ta’ cabron que no haya luz ni agua, hace falta comida
TrapXFicante
Dios bendiga la isla que me vio nacer
Después de la tormenta viene la calma
Carbon Fiber Music
Y si me caigo me levanto (Gracias a Dios estamos vivo y eso es lo importante)
[Outro]
Aquí no hay tiempo para llanto, no no no no no
Frank Miami
Y si me caigo me levanto, yeh!
Y si me caigo me levanto, yeh!
Vamo arriba puñeta
Vamos a darnos la mano uno al otro
Les quedo cabron, no es entregar agüitas y ya
Que venga a burlarse de nosotros
Aquí no hay tiempo para llanto, Boricua levántate
Aquí no hay tiempo para llanto (Si hay que empezar de cero empezamos de cero)
[Coro]
Boricua levántate
Vamo a arriba, y no la vamos a dejar caer nunca

Troublemekka
Yo me siento frustrao’ igual que tú
Carbon Fiber Music
Cabron ver mi gente sufriendo
Pero pa’ alante, puñeta, que hay salud (Amén)
Carbon Fiber Music
[Coro]
[Verso 1]
EZ El Ezeta

De darle la mano a tu hermano
Que grande va a ser el cambio
[Verso 2]
Se trata de ser más humano
Si me caigo me levanto (Con más fuerza me levanto mañana)
Esto es 100 × 35 y mandamos nosotros
[Coro]
Farru!

Si me caigo me levanto, me levanto

Ta’ cabron hacer fila pa’ un galón de gasolina
[Intro]

Farru!
Y grabarme ayudando, el compromiso va más allá
Esto aquí no acaba, queda mucho por hacer
Aquí no hay tiempo para llanto, no te vayas a rendir
Y no la dejes caer
Aquí no hay tiempo para llanto, Boricua levántate

Y se hace con el corazón, siempre tendrá la razón

Kelly Clarkson – Meaning Of Life

All I do is think of you and I

Cause when you kiss me, I know who I am
Oh, you show me love
Every time I spend a lonely night, yeah
When you say love, I know what it means
You show me the meaning of life
And when you let me feel it I understand
[Pre-Chorus]
When I’m lost I just look in your eyes
You show me the meaning of life
You show me the meaning of life
[Chorus]

I’ve been waiting so long for you to come my way (come my way, yeah)
You take me higher and higher
Meaning of life, life, life, life
You take me higher and higher
Feeling like I’ve finally had enough
Until you showed me the light (baby)
[Chorus]
[Pre-Chorus]
[Verse 1]
Suddenly the wrongs they start to feel so right
I was broke down so alone in the dark
Meaning of life, life, life, life
Show me the meaning of life
Meaning of life, life, life, life
I was broke down so alone in the dark
Meaning of life, life, life, life
You show me the meaning of life
Until you showed me the light
Baby, I’ve been living in the dark

You show me love
And when you let me feel it, I understand (I understand)
When I’m lost I just look in your eyes
You lift me up
The truth is I’m in love
You show me the meaning of life
Living like an animal can be so rough
And now I, I can’t wait another day
I’ve been waiting so long for you to come my way

Cause when you kiss me, I know who I am (I know who I am)
When you hold me, I finally see (When you hold me I see)
Can you feel us, we’re flying higher
You show me the meaning of life
[Bridge]
When you hold me, I finally see
Show me the meaning of life
When you say love, I know what it means (I know what it means)
[Verse 2]
Meaning of life, life, life, life
[Partial Chorus]
Show me the meaning of life
The only friend I’ve got here is my broken heart
You lift me up
Meaning of life, life, life, life

The truth is I’m in love

Show me the meaning of life, ooh
Can you feel us, we’re flying higher

Thinking I won’t make it til the morning light
And now I, I can’t wait another day