Young Dolph – Paranoid

[Intro]
Izze The Producer
Yeah, yeah (yup), yeah (yup), yeah (yup)
Yeah (yup), yeah (yup), yeah (yup), yeah (yup)
Yeah (yup), yeah, yeah
Ayy fire that weed up man, ayy

[Chorus]
Money on the floor (floor), chopper by the door (whoa)
I smoke too much weed, it’s reekin’ out my pores (strong)
Lil bitty waist (woo), but she got ass galore
I just count a hundred K and spent it all ’cause I got bored (fuck it)
Smashin’ from the back, her face on the headboard
She graduated with masters but I treat her like a whore (it’s Dolph)
Sold a lot of dope, I do it for the dope boys (for real)
The feds in the hood, this shit got me paranoid (whoa)

[Verse 1]
The feds in the hood (whoa)
And I heard they taking pictures, let me knock on wood (shit)
I hope those folks don’t come and get us
Talkin’ ass bitch (shut up)
I cut her off, didn’t need no scissors (nah)
Nah I don’t like that nigga (fuck ’em)
So I fucked his sister (yeah yeah)
I’m tripple blessed, so today I’m rockin’ a jesus piece (yeah yeah)
Pull out my garage in some shit you drive on Need for Speed (yeah yeah)
I gave her a job at my traphouse sackin’ up P’s (trap)
Fur across my back, Balenciagas on my feet (swag)
Go and get a sack young nigga, and be all you can be (uh-huh)
I spent two hundred stacks on a coupe with two seats (uh-huh)
I used to go to sleep hungry, didn’t have shit to eat (remember that?)
Now I gotta smoke a blunt of weed just to eat

[Chorus]
Money on the floor (floor), chopper by the door (whoa)
I smoke too much weed, it’s reekin’ out my pores (strong)
Lil bitty waist (woo), but she got ass galore
I just count a hundred K and spent it all ’cause I got bored (fuck it)
Smashin’ from the back, her face on the headboard
She graduated with masters but I treat her like a whore (it’s Dolph)
Sold a lot of dope, I do it for the dope boys (for real)
The feds in the hood, this shit got me paranoid (whoa)

[Verse 2]
Patek Philippe with residue on it (uh, yeah, yeah)
These diamonds they hit every time I move, don’t it, uh, uh
You can’t eat with me if you ain’t hungry (nah)
I keep some shit up my sleeve and it always got something to do with money (know that)
I’m throwin’ money on Monday (yup)
I got the bitch off the runway (yup)
Boy you know I’m about gunplay (yup)
Then go pay my tithes on Sunday (thank you God)
I might stop pimpin’ one day (yeah)
I might stop sippin’ one day (damn)
I got so high I’m goin’ the wrong way on the fuckin’ one way
The way I put this shit on me, they be like how do he do it? (hah)
Don’t you bring that bitch ’round me my nigga, ’cause you might lose her (yeah)
She told me that she wanna smoke a blunt and fuck to my music (yeah)
Then she gave me head and told me I should go make a movie, ah

[Chorus]
Money on the floor (floor), chopper by the door (whoa)
I smoke too much weed, it’s reekin’ out my pores (strong)
Lil bitty waist (woo), but she got ass galore
I just count a hundred K and spent it all ’cause I got bored (fuck it)
Smashin’ from the back, her face on the headboard
She graduated with masters but I treat her like a whore (it’s Dolph)
Sold a lot of dope, I do it for the dope boys (for real)
The feds in the hood, this shit got me paranoid (whoa)

Chuck Strangers – Style Wars (feat. Joey Bada$$)

[Verse 1: Chuck Strangers]
I wanna thank god for this vibe
I’m just layed up high
Thinking fuck a job I’ll rather boss up on somethin’ I believe in
Sonic aesthetically pleasing
Niggas claiming they the best while Rakim still breathin’
Do your Googles nigga I’m in control of things
God and I move together is two
Manifesting a move steady reppin’ the crew
We warriors with the rhymin’
Shouts to Oakland but the warriors from Coney Island
On them rooftops lit one up for 2Pac
Because this is murder rap
Think how quick we grew up low key insane
My best friend she snort cane guess life is like a dice game
Should I risk it with the biscuit that’s when the cops came
The dynamic of my whole block changed
Yo it’s a John Stark
New York mentality
Faded and miseducated 24 years and made it
Now niggas can express they selves
Times I need to be alone
Turn off the MP shut off my phone and just zone
I think of home when I need to be strong
Been rollin’ up no more hittin’ the bong
It’s different phases I’m on when I be writin’ these songs
You can have my heart sing the tales of the light
That the dark run the dark sing painting prosperity
Chopped and new shipment now I got all my equipment
So now I’m plottin’ on some necklaces
Mercedes or the Lexus shit
You can see it in my eyes I got nigga rich endeavours
They gon’ try to hide and make it sound clever
While a metronome tick like a fake Rolex
I wonderin’ who owns next
I just wanna fuck you
Singin’ ass bitch don’t take the curve personal
I’m just tryin’ not to work with you
I’mma be stuntin’ on all the lame niggas who pass me

Muse – Thought Contagion

Strung out falling from the big time
Welcome to the infinite black skies
Brain cleansed fractured identity
Fragments and scattered debris

Thought contagion
Thought contagion

Fall down long winds are counted out
Prop me up before I black out
Withdraw before you’re out of time
A clean slate and buried war crimes

You’ve been bitten by a true believer
You’ve been bitten by someone who’s hungrier than you
You’ve been bitten by a true believer
You’ve been bitten by someones false beliefs

Thought contagion
Thought contagion

They’ll never do what you want them to
Give it up and watch them break through
It’s too late for a revolution
Brace for the final solution

Thought contagion
Thought contagion

You’ve been bitten by a true believer
You’ve been bitten by someone who’s hungrier then you
You’ve been bitten by a true believer
You’ve been bitten by someone’s false beliefs

Thought contagion
Thought contagion
Strung out falling from the big time
Welcome to the infinite black skies
It’s too late for a revolution
Brace for the final solution

Delta Goodrem – Think About You (The Look Book)

[Verse 1]
I’ve got this habit, and I just can’t stop
Every time I look at you, your clothes are coming off
And when we’re talking, my mind is somewhere else
Back at my apartment you and me and no one else

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m having visions, it’s like I can see right through
I’ve got a feeling you know what I wanna do

[Chorus]
I’m just gonna say it and I don’t know how you’ll take it
I think about you naked when I’m looking at you
My imagination got me losing concentration
I think about you naked when I’m looking at you
Always (do do do do do do)
Bout bout you (do do do do do do)
Think about you, bout bout you (do do do do do do)
Bout bout you
I think about you naked when I’m looking at you

[Verse 2]
My mind is crazy, playing tricks on me
And everyone around us don’t see what I see
In a crowded bar, or a restaurant
Everybody doesn’t know that you’ve got nothing on

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m having visions, it’s like I can see right through
I’ve got a feeling you know what I wanna do

[Chorus]
I’m just gonna say it and I don’t know how you’ll take it
I think about you naked when I’m looking at you
My imagination got me losing concentration
I think about you naked when I’m looking at you
Always (do do do do do do)
Bout bout you
Think about you (do do do do do do)
Bout bout you
I think about you naked when I’m looking at you

[Bridge]
Too many days I think about it
Too many nights I’ve spent without it
I need a way to get this started
Get you out of my head and get you in my arms

[Chorus]
I’m just gonna say it and I don’t know how you’ll take it
I think about you naked when I’m looking at you
My imagination got me losing concentration
I think about you naked when I’m looking at you
Always (do do do do do do)
Thinkin’ bout you (do do do do do do)
When I’m looking at you
Always
Bout bout you (do do do do do do)
I think about you naked when I’m looking at you

Mally Mall, Jeremih & E-40 – Physical

[Intro]
Mally Mall

[Verse 1: Jeremih]
Slid up in the club for a moment
She was with her friends, then she noticed
Know I’m that nigga stay focused
Ain’t no intermission while we roleplay
Still ain’t never poked but I’m coping
See your legs closed but your open
Ever have both hands on the toilet?
Bring your friends round while we tourin’

[Bridge: Jeremih]
She said she’d never kiss her best friend
Baby that don’t make you a lesbian
Say you ain’t ever had this
Say you don’t smoke
But you wanna get sky high
Say she ain’t ever been skydiving
Baby, let me take you up a mile high
Let me get in deep til’ I fall out

[Chorus: Jeremih]
Physical is how we play our game
Loving, touching, fucking, it’s all the same
She said she’d never do it but she did it
She said she’d never do it but she did it
She said she’d never do it but she did it
She said she’d never do it but she did it

Physical is how we play our game
Loving, touching, fucking, it’s all the same
She said she’d never do it but she did it
She said she’d never do it but she did it
Yah you know she love it and I’m with it
She said she’d never do it but she did it

[Verse 2: E-40]
She said she’d never do it, she did it
Might not admit it, she with it
She let me hit with the magnum rubber
Her couchie exquisite smash for an hour and not a minute
Smokin’ on power
She off the cabbage and spinach
High as the towers up in Dubai
Fly Emirates, about my paper, my buisness
Born and raised in the trenches
Was spittin’ game since an infant
From the bay where they pin it
Throw a bitch up in the sky and break her before she get that cement
Never thought she would fall in love with a thugger
Reputable factor from the heart of the soil
From the thick of the fucking mud
I’m off a liter of oil
Up in the club with my blood
My people my partners
My relatives and my cuz
Everything that I do I beast, I beast
This watch, Patek Philippe, Philippe
Her legs is open like peas
She said her nigga pitiful
She grabbin’ on my balls like a physical

[Chorus: Jeremih & (E-40)]
Physical is how we play our game
Loving, touching, fucking, it’s all the same
(All the same)
She said she’d never do it but she did it
(But she did it)
She said she’d never do it but she did it
(But she did it)
She said she’d never do it but she did it
(But she did it)
She said she’d never do it but she did it
(Uh)

Physical is how we play our game
Loving, touching, fucking, it’s all the same, yeah
She said she’d never do it but she did it
She said she’d never do it but she did it
Yah you know she love it and I’m with it
She said she’d never do it but she did it

[Verse 3: Jeremih]
Said she never wanted no kids
What, how they end up on your lips?
Got your own you don’t need no assist
Said you never cheat on you nigga
Thought you’d never tat my name on your titties
Let a dog in that kitty
Never thought you’d admit it
Even though you told me I’m never gonna hit it

[Bridge: Jeremih]
She said she’d never kiss her best friend
Baby that don’t make you a lesbian
Say you ain’t ever had this
Say you don’t smoke
But you wanna get sky high
Say she ain’t ever been skydiving
Baby, let me take you up to mile high
Let me get in deep til’ I fall out

[Chorus: Jeremih]
Physical is how we play our game
Loving, touching, fucking, it’s all the same
She said she’d never do it but she did it
She said she’d never do it but she did it
She said she’d never do it but she did it
She said she’d never do it but she did it

Physical is how we play our game
Loving, touching, fucking, it’s all the same
She said she’d never do it but she did it
She said she’d never do it but she did it
Yah you know she love it and I’m with it
She said she’d never do it but she did it

[Outro: E-40]
Jeremih
40 Water
Mally Mall
She said she’d never do it better she did it
Never say never man
If she knew better, she would do better
I’m cut from leather, he cut from polyester
Bitch

LA Leakers – Facetime (feat. Eric Bellinger, Wale & AD)

[Intro: ?? & Eric Bellinger]
Baby (Yeah)
When you get home, I need you to do that one thing for me
Give me that splash if you know what I mean?
Facetime me in the shower, yeah
Facetime me in the shower, yeah
It’s gon’ be your favourite song
It’s "E"

[Verse 1: AD & Eric Bellinger]
You don’t do it for the fame, no
Knew you was different, you ain’t nothin’ like them lame hoes
That thing is water resistant, that’s what it’s made for
Iphone 7, I’m in heaven, what you playin’ for?
Know all your friends all tell you that I’m bad news, bad news
Don’t know what to do when I see them lower tattoos
Lot of niggas want it and I’m the only one to catch you
When I’m in your city, you best believe I’ma smash thru

[Bridge: Eric Bellinger]
Stay calling (True dat, true dat)
Stay calling (Yeah yeah)
Stay calling (Yeah, you do that, do that)
Stay calling

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Even when you can’t come through
It’s crazy how you still come through
I’ma a text you when I get up to the room
Hace that water running, you know what to do

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)
Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)
Just facetime me in the shower
(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it, can we do it)
Just facetime me in the shower
(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it)
Just facetime me in the shower

[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]
You the one I hit when I hit the hotel
I know we can get it off and you won’t tell
You don’t want me to take no L’s
‘Cause you know I know that thing so well
I got money but the pussy is the power
If I could taste it, I will make it scream louder
So anytime you gotta half an hour
We-we can do it in the shower
Both of our bodies dripping wet
(Wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet)
Lemme see you

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Even when you can’t come through
It’s crazy how you still come through
I’ma a text you when I get up to the room
Hace that water running, you know what to do

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)
Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)
Just facetime me in the shower
(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it, can we do it)
Just facetime me in the shower
(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it)
Just facetime me in the shower

[Verse 3: Wale]
Now I got bands tonight
Girl, you know I ain’t trippin’, I brought bands tonight
Yeah, when I see it when it’s dripping
I ain’t gon’ flex, she prolly the best
Haters out the way, Prada on her chest
Somebody wanna argue with her, Wale is the best
She my number 1 fan and my oxy connect
I party at Roxy, snobby women with
Courtside see Jamal, I’ma Paul a nigga (Get it?)
I got shooters that will probably clip ya
I give a woman a new future like you Scottie Pippen
(Really, one time, yeah)

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)
Just facetime me in the shower (Yeah yeah)
Just facetime me in the shower
(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it, can we do it)
Just facetime me in the shower
(Can we do it, can we do it, yeah yeah, can we do it)
Just facetime me in the shower

[Outro: Eric Bellinger]
It’s "E"!
Both of our bodies dripping wet
(Wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet)
Facetime me in the shower, yeah, yean
Facetime me in the shower
Both of our bodies dripping wet
(Wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet)
Facetime me in the shower, yeah, yeah
When you get up in the room
You know exactly what to do
Wait a minute, aye
It’s The Leakers
It’s EZ and AD, yea
It’s The Leakers
Wale, so wavy, yea yea
Facetime me in the shower

Ronny J – Banded Up (feat. XXXTENTACION)

[Ronny J]
Ronny J on the beat, b*tch
Yeah, ew
Ew, racked up nigga
Ew, racked up shawty
Yeah
I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I get many f*cks, she get plenty f*cks
I don’t wanna f*ck, keep your panties up
I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I get many f*cks, she get plenty f*cks
I don’t wanna f*ck, keep your panties up

B*tch, I’m too expensive
Shop is too extensive
Please don’t get too close, I go Gucci Ghost
I’m in Louis, ho, I’m in Louis, ho
I’m too rich the kids, I’m like Rich The Kid
Throw them b*tches lips
Got them t*tties lifted
I’m just lit, I’m lifted
Hike it to my babe off
I take it, my wave off
I don’t even need a Rollie, but I bought the Rollie
I don’t even need a key, but I bought the key
I don’t even want the top, I just wanna sleep
I got too many eyes on me
I got two b*tches and they got they thighs on me
I just broke my baby’s heart so she cries on me
I just got a little ticket so she flies for free, yeah, yeah, yeah

I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I get many f*cks, she get plenty f*cks
I don’t wanna f*ck, keep your panties up
I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I get many f*cks, she get plenty f*cks
I don’t wanna f*ck, keep your panties up

[XXXTENTACION]
I just came, she clean it out like Billie Mays (ha, ha)
She got like (…..), I just put my d*ck all in her face (ha, ha)
Her p*ssy hurt, might need a Band-Aid, (…..)
(…..), why are you tripping, b*tch?
You makin’ me frantic (yeah, ayy)
Uno, dos, tres (huh)
B*tches gimmie neck (huh)
If it’s for a check (huh)
I might break a sweat (huh)
(…..)
I might leave you mad as f*ck, oh true, yeah
These f*ck niggas hittin’ like they saying "ayy"

[Ronny J]
I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I get many f*cks, she get plenty f*cks
I don’t wanna f*ck, keep your panties up
I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I get many f*cks, she get plenty f*cks
I don’t wanna f*ck, keep your panties up
B*tch, I’m too expensive
Shop is too extensive
Please don’t get too close, I go Gucci Ghost
I’m in Louis, ho, I’m in Louis, ho
I’m too rich the kids, I’m like Rich The Kid
Throw them b*tches lips
Got them t*tties lifted
I’m just lit, I’m lifted
Hike it to my babe off
I take it, my wave off
I don’t even need a Rollie, but I bought the Rollie
I don’t even need a key, but I bought the key
I don’t even want the top, I just wanna sleep
I got too many eyes on me
I got two b*tches and they got they thighs on me
I just broke my baby’s heart so she cries on me
I just got a little ticket so she flies for free, yeah, yeah, yeah

I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I get many f*cks, she get plenty f*cks
I don’t wanna f*ck, keep your panties up
I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I stay banded up, I stay banded up
I get many f*cks, she get plenty f*cks
I don’t wanna f*ck, keep your panties up
Yuh

Tory Lanez – B.I.D

[Intro]
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Alright cool
OG Parker

[Pre-Chorus]
Jumped in the ‘What the fuck is that’
Took a shot of Henny out the back
Girl you know it’s real, I ain’t tryna brag
I just wanna take you to the back while you let a nigga

[Chorus]
Bust it, down, bust it, down
Bust it, down, oh yeah
Bust it, down, bust it, down
Bust it, down, oh yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Wait, in the trap with the top and the cash, ayy
I won’t tolerate a bitch talkin’ back, ayy
‘Less she lookin’ at me, throwin’ that shit back, ayy
20 motherfuckin’ racks on her birthday
Jumped in the ‘What the fuck is that’
Drunk and there ain’t no comin’ back
Pussy nigga don’t get hit up with the .30
Sendin’ bullets lookin’ all across the map, ayy
T.O niggas don’t know how to act
I fucked up the re-up, got it back
Shooter right beside me with the Curry
You gon’ let me ride ’cause I

[Pre-Chorus]
Jumped in the ‘What the fuck is that’
Took a shot of Henny out the back
Girl you know it’s real, I ain’t tryna brag
I just wanna take you to the back while you let a nigga

[Chorus]
Bust it, down, bust it, down
Bust it, down, oh yeah
Bust it, down, bust it, down
Bust it, down, oh yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Wait, cracked that Hennessy and now I’m drunk, ayy
We don’t know you, you can’t smoke the blunt, ayy
Yeah, I see the opps in the front but
I got a Glock in my Louis V draws
Jumped in the ‘What the fuck is that’
Drunk and there ain’t no comin’ back
I might pull up to her block, 7:30
And fuck her once, I know I’ll get attached
She mad I keep pullin’ on her tracks
Bought her Uber here but I didn’t buy it back
Fuck a ‘lac, all of this is facts
She just wanna throw that ass back when I

[Pre-Chorus]
Jumped in the ‘What the fuck is that’
Took a shot of Henny out the back
Girl you know it’s real, I ain’t tryna brag
I just wanna take you to the back while you let a nigga

[Chorus]
Bust it, down, bust it, down
Bust it, down, oh yeah
Bust it, down, bust it, down
Bust it, down, oh yeah, yeah

Young Dolph – Drippy

[Intro]
Ayy!
Real drippy right now

[Chorus]
Lil mama got ass for days, and I got cash for days
That fake shit, I can’t relate
Hate, I see it all over his face
Yeah I got racks in the safe
Yeah I’m fuckin’ on your bae
Never keep dope where you lay
Keep a draco or an AK
Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag)
Drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag)
Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip)
Drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy

[Verse 1]
Prometh, sippin’
My bitch she gettin’ tipsy
Valentino my outfit, my bitch she rockin’ Fendi
Too much ice, it might make you dizzy
Diamonds, hittin’
Dead fresh, dig me
Drippy, drippy
You a peasant, you cannot come near me
Heard a fuck nigga wanna kill me
‘Cause I treat his baby mama like a frisbee, yeah
Fuck nigga, try again
You lose, I win
Shoot him in the ass, again
Pray for my enemies, amen
The realest nigga in it, ayy man
Shit, this young nigga poppin’, damn
Nah, can’t no nigga stop him
Paper Route, we stand on top of shit
Pull up in your city, we rockin’ shit
I’m in the streets where the hitters at
I’m in the street where the dealers at
I’m in the section where all the bad bitches at

[Chorus]
Lil mama got ass for days, and I got cash for days
That fake shit, I can’t relate
Hate, I see it all over his face
Yeah I got racks in the safe
Yeah I’m fuckin’ on your bae
Never keep dope where you lay
Keep a draco or an AK
Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag)
Drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag)
Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip)
Drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy

[Verse 2]
I used to want a million then I wanted ten now I want a hundred
All my bitches got an onion, private jet out the country
Just to go shop and eat lunch
Foreign hoes, I got a bunch
Codeine, sweet tea, call that a tropical punch
I mix the Gelato with the lemon tree, call that a tropical blunt
I give that green light and you done
Ayy come here lil mama, where you from?
All of that ass, you the bomb
All of that ass, you the bomb
Now take this money, get on the plane
I need you to go get a bomb
I put her in Yves Saint Laurent
I put seventy thou in my charm
I put fifty grams in my trunk
I was sellin’ dope, I ain’t go to prom
But I get rich anyway so motherfuck the prom
Drippy, drippy

[Chorus]
Lil mama got ass for days, and I got cash for days
That fake shit, I can’t relate
Hate, I see it all over his face
Yeah I got racks in the safe
Yeah I’m fuckin’ on your bae
Never keep dope where you lay
Keep a draco or an AK
Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag)
Drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag)
Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip)
Drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy

Bad Bunny – Amorfoda

[Estribillo]
No quiero que más nadie me hable de amor
Ya me cansé, to’ esos trucos ya me los sé
Esos dolores los pasé, yeh, yeh, yeh
No quiero que más nadie me hable de amor
Ya me cansé, to’ esos trucos ya me los sé
Esos dolores los pasé

[Verso]
Hoy te odio en el secreto, ante todo lo confieso
Si pudiera te pidiera que devuelva’ to’ los besos que te di
La’ palabra’ y todo el tiempo que perdí
Me arrepiento una y mil veces de haber confiao’ en ti (huh)
Quisiera que te sientas como yo me siento (siento)
Quisiera ser como tú: sin sentimiento’ (-miento)
Quisiera sacarte de mi pensamiento (-miento)
Quisiera cambiarle el final al cuento
Toas’ las barras y los tragos han sido testigo’
Del dolor que me causaste y to’ lo que hiciste conmigo
Un infeliz en el amor que aún no te supera
Y que ahora camina solo sin nadie por toas’ las acera’
Preguntándole a Dios si en verdad el amor existe
Y por qué si yo era tan bueno toa’ esta mierda tú me hiciste (-ciste)
Lo más cabrón es que tú ve todo como un chiste
Siempre voy a maldecir el día en que naciste
Los chocolates que te di y todas las flores (-res)
Se convierten hoy en día en pesadilla’ y dolore’
Yo ya perdí la fe de que tú mejore’ (-jore’)
Si después de la lluvia sale el arcoíri’ pero sin colore’, yeh

[Estribillo]
No quiero que más nadie me hable de amor
Ya me cansé, ya esos trucos ya me los sé
Esos dolores los pasé, yeh, yeh, yeh
No quiero que más nadie me hable de amor
Ya me cansé, ya esos trucos ya me los sé
Esos dolores los pasé, yeh, yeh, yeh

Bella Thorne – Burn So Bright (From “The Midnight Sun”)

[Verse 1]
Nobody ever told me
The final chapter to the story
And if I win or lose
Don’t know exactly where I’m going
I just keep on rollin’
You never know when your time is through, ooh

[Pre-Chorus]
When you fall, you’re gonna hit hard
When you love with your whole heart
Remember the hard times make ya you
That’s when we’ll show the world
They’re not gonna break us

[Chorus]
Hey, we’ll burn so bright
Makin’ all the people come to life
Hey, the darkest sky
Can’t stop me and you tonight
Said hey, we’ll burn so bright
Dancin’ underneath the city lights
Hey, from way up high
Shinin’ down like stars tonight

[Verse 2]
When it’s too far for me to reach it
I close my eyes and believe it
Ain’t no other way to do, ooh

[Pre-Chorus]
When you fall, you’re gonna hit hard
When you love with your whole heart
Remember the hard times make ya you
That’s when we’ll show the world
They’re not gonna break us

[Chorus]
Hey, we’ll burn so bright
Makin’ all the people come to life
Hey, the darkest sky
Can’t stop me and you tonight
Said hey, we’ll burn so bright
Dancin’ underneath the city lights
Hey, from way up high
Shinin’ down like stars tonight

[Bridge]
When you fall, you’re gonna hit hard
When you’re lovin’ with your whole heart
The hard times make ya you
When you fall, you’re gonna hit hard
When you’re lovin’ with your whole heart
The hard times make ya you

They’re not gonna break us

[Chorus]
Hey, we’ll burn so bright
Makin’ all the people come to life
Hey, the darkest sky
Can’t stop me and you tonight
Said hey, we’ll burn so bright
Dancin’ underneath the city lights
Hey, from way up high
Shinin’ down like stars tonight

Bootsy Collins – Worth My While (feat. Kali Uchis)

[Intro: Kali Uchis & older woman]
Bootsy had something to do with it?
He had everything to do with it and you’d be surprised. He had a lot to do with a whole lot of my friends falling in love and getting married
Why you say that?
Because we listened to his music all the time whenever we thought we was finna argue. Throw on a little Bootsy, you forget about all that

[Verse 1: Bootsy Collins]
Oh
This is the school for fools in love
Did I mention? Pay attention
Another 40 days, 40 nights
I gotta get my love life right
I’d just like to say
Welcome to my Milkyway, baby
And you better believe there’s a heartbreakin’ every day
Oh, ain’t nothin’ wrong with having fun
Unless you ain’t give none, baby
And that brings us to this occasion
True lover’s dedication
Now, talk to me, baby

[Chorus: Kali Uchis & Bootsy Collins]
Can you make it worth my while?
Go on and show me, babe
Can you make it worth my while?
Uh, I certainly can
Yeah, I think that change is about to come, baby
Watch me, now
Come on, make it worth my while
It’s been a long time
Go on and lead the way
But I think I’m ready, baby
Come on, make it worth my while
Just explain what you mean, baby

[Verse 2: Kali Uchis & Bootsy Collins]
When I’m with him all I ever do
What you talkin’ about?
Is reminisce over you
In funk we trust, who else been on my bus?
I close my eyes, try to think it through
What you know, I’m stuck to you like glue
Oh, oh, oh
Now that’s some unsportsmanlike conduct, babe

[Chorus: Kali Uchis & Bootsy Collins]
Can you make it worth my while?
Go on and show me, babe
Can you make it worth my while?
Uh, I certainly can
Yeah, I think that change is about to come, baby
Watch me, now
Come on, make it worth my while
It’s been a long time
Go on and lead the way
But I think I’m ready, baby
Come on, make it worth my while
My dearly baby, I got something to say

[Verse 3: Bootsy Collins]
What I’d like to say to you
Is, girl, you know that I love you too
And if you turn and walk away
Ah, I’m not even a dog, I’m just a stray, babe
But what I’d like to say would be
And I didn’t mean any harm)
I need your love and honesty
And I didn’t wanna do you no wrong)
I thought I made a little house a home
And now I’m so alone
Now, that’s some unsportsmanlike conduct
Oh no, the trickle-down effect, baby
Sometimes the pain hurts more than it hurts you, baby girl
Now check this out, baby
What I’d like to do with you
Oh, any man, would wanna do
And that’s hold you in my arms and let life live on
Let’s hold you in my arms and let life live on

[Chorus: Kali Uchis & Bootsy Collins]
Listen while I recite oral history, baby
Can you make it worth my while?
Go on and show me, babe
Can you make it worth my while?
What you mean it’s a dream
Come on, make it worth my while
This is Brother Nature calling
Go on and lead the way
Yeah
Come on, make it worth my while
From the west side of the wing of Heaven, baby

[Outro: Bootsy Collins]
I’m virtually nothing
Yeah
And you’re always a new adventure in my world, baby
He’s the [?] and I’m the [?]
Wherever you look around, I’m on display
They call me Brother Nature
Like a book with no pages
I came from the west wing with nothing

Ella Mai – Naked

Take away the big shirts, the tattoos, the sweatpants and Vans
Okay, I don’t wear no makeup, no purse in my hands
My resting bitch face is mistaking for the mean girl
But what if I told you
There’s nothing I want more in this world

Than somebody who loves me naked
Someone who never asks for love
But knows how to take it
Are you that somebody
Who sees a wall and breaks it
Are you ready to fight just to see what’s lost behind my flaws
Can you love me naked
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Naked
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Naked
Ooooooh yeah yeah

Might be a bitch in the morning so catch me at night time
Some of my friends think I’m moody but I think I’m just fine
I could be pissed but I act like I’m not
I really remember when I say I forgot
No matter how hard I try
To run away from love at the end of the night

I need somebody who loves me naked
Someone who never asks for love
But knows how to take it
Are you that somebody
Who sees a wall and breaks it
Are you ready to fight just to see what’s lost behind my flaws
Can you love me naked
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Naked
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Naked

I need someone who loves me when I wake up
Who thinks I’m beautiful when I’m looking fucked up
I want the perfect love, am I asking too much
Someone who shoots for the stars
No one that thinks I’m never good enough

I need somebody who loves me naked
(Who loves me naked)
Someone who never asks for love
But knows how to take it
(Knows how to take it)
Are you that somebody
Who sees a wall and breaks it
Are you ready to fight just to see what’s lost behind my flaws
Can you love me naked
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Naked
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Naked

G Flip – About You

[Verse 1]
Now that I can see
Another part of me
Hittin’ back, slap in the face
Yeah you were the key
Yeah I knew I’d see
This other part of me
Beat in my chest, pain in my breast
Yeah you were the key
And you know, you know that you were right
You know, you know I hate to fight
You know, you know I can’t believe

[Chorus]
You’re right there
And I’m right here, thinking ’bout
Here thinking about you
About you
See you’re right there
And I’m right here thinking ’bout
Here thinking about you
About you
(There thinking about you)

[Verse 2]
Yeah we got crazy, yeah it did phase me
When you just went and took off
Yeah I know I pushed you
Didn’t think you’d follow through
And leave me on the rocks
Yeah I still got no honey
I still got no honey
And we still acting funny
We still acting funny
Yeah I could chase you, we’d be up all night
Like the old days, yeah we’d never had a fight
Still I don’t know
Maybe that just goes to show
I don’t know if you’re a just gonna go
You’re just gonna leave
We’re just living off pages
This book’s for the ages
A rollercoaster like we said hun

[Chorus]
You’re right there
And I’m right here, thinking ’bout
Here thinking about you
About you
See you’re right there
And I’m right here thinking ’bout
Here thinking about you
About you
(There thinking about you)

[Bridge]
(One more chance, one more chance, one more chance baby)
Let me go
Or give me one more chance baby
Let me go
Or give me one more chance baby
Let me go
Or give me one more chance baby

[Chorus]
You’re right there
And I’m right here, thinking ’bout
Here thinking about you
About you
See you’re right there
And I’m right here thinking ’bout
Here thinking about you
About you
(There thinking about you)

G Herbo – Everything (Remix) (feat. Lil Uzi Vert & Chance The Rapper)

[Intro]
808 Mafia

[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Yeah, hit the scene, so fresh, so mothafuckin’ clean (Herbo, okay, Herbo)
And my car so fast, it’s leavin’ everything (Herbo, everything)
I love you so, mama, and thank you for everything (everything)
And you know, mama, I was doin’ everything
Usin’ guns, ecstasy, I’m on extra lean
In the hood I’m sellin’ molly, raw, everything (what you need?)
Heroin, we crushin’ Tylenol, everything
Weed, soft, everything
Hit the mall, 50 G’s, and I bought everything
Plug just like Tom Brady, boy, I caught everything
My Uncle a gangster, I’m the one he taught everything
You can’t be my lady, sneaky bitch, I saw everything

[Chorus: G Herbo]
"Herbo, what you do for fun?" Bitch, everything
"What you gon’ do with that gun?" (Bow) Bitch, everything
"What kind of drugs you wanna run?" Bitch, everything
"If you die what you gon’ leave your mom?" (Huh?) Bitch, everything

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Everything on you phony (phony)
Niggas lie ’bout everything, put it on they homies (what?)
Hatin’ ass nigga, you want everything on me
Swervo saucy, everything got double Gs, don’t it
Italian beef with everything, extra cheese on it
I done iced out everything, them VV’s on it (ayy, Herbo)
I done tried everything, except coke and dope (hah)
I done fired everything, .40s blow the most (bow)
Seen dead bodies, everything, so I drove the Ghost (skrrt)
Told that bitch take off everything, I ain’t even close (I ain’t even close)
Took everything in me not to close your fuckin’ door (not to close your fuckin’ door)
Barney’s on me, everything, everything boss
Everything exhaust

[Chorus: G Herbo]
"Herbo, what you do for fun?" Bitch, everything (uh huh)
"What you gon’ do with that gun?" (Bow) Bitch, everything (uh huh)
"What kind of drugs you wanna run?" Bitch, everything (uh huh)
"If you die what you gon’ leave your mom?" (uh huh) Bitch, everything

[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yuh, everything (everything)
My new whip, that bitch, it came with everything (everything)
I’ma turn that boy into a heavy stain (bow, bow)
Whippin’ up that dope, yeah, that’s that heavy cream (whip it)
I been fuckin’ on your bitch since I was 17 (17)
Even though my Glock hold 30, this a 17 (yeah)
Chop it, whole thing from the Medellín (uh)
My old gun, that shit was dirty but I kept it clean
Mask off, remember me
Extra button on the back ’cause my Uzi a lemon squeeze
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada, swag swag swag, that’s my disease
Fuck her once, I gotta leave, smokin’ dope, I’m Japanese
Fucked her in the master suite, I ball like an athlete

[Chorus: G Herbo]
"Herbo, what you do for fun?" Bitch, everything
"What you gon’ do with that gun?" Bitch, everything
"What kind of drugs you wanna run?" Bitch, everything
"If you die what you gon’ leave your mom?" Bitch, everything

[Verse 4: Chance The Rapper]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I know I gotta do everything
Model, DJ, do hair, everything, babysit, strip, run skrips everything
Doctor said, "What hurts?" said, "Everything" (Huh)
Somersault, nigga, you done been in every gang (yih, yih)
Shaun Livingston, you done been on every team (yih, yih)
Knew the game, still you gave that bitch a wedding ring (huh)
I took her number, gave her NuvaRing
And never rang, never give ’em everything
Chano what you do for fun? Smoke a blunt
Spades with the jokers, playin’ poker
Me and Oprah just might go for lunch
Fishin’ with some bitches where they breakin’ open coconuts
Shoppin’, goin’ postal, ain’t been local since we opened up (since we opened up)

[Chorus: G Herbo]
"Herbo, what you do for fun?" Bitch, everything
"What you gon’ do with that gun?" Bitch, everything
"What kind of drugs you wanna run?" Bitch, everything
"If you die what you gon’ leave your mom?" Bitch, everything