Daily Archives: April 20, 2017

Always high – Juicy J feat. Wiz Khalifa lyrics

to smoke on my own
That’s why we gotta roll one up
That’s why we gotta roll one up. to smoke on my own
That’s why we gotta roll one up
That’s why we gotta roll one up
I’m always high, I’m always drunk getting too f*cked up
That’s why we gotta roll one up
That’s why we gotta roll one up
Getting too damn stoned
I .. Lyrics Juicy J – Always high
I’m always high, I’m always drunk getting too f*cked up
That’s why we gotta roll one up
That’s why we gotta roll one up
Getting too damn stoned
I ..
I ain’t got no job, smoke weed at the job
Most niggas gotta rob cause the
President don’t f*ck with us, that’s why we gotta roll one up
Smoking weed with your broad
In her panties, in her bra tryna get a nigga hard
I just hit her base like a baseball game
Your b*tch ridin’ now she in .. I’m always high, I’m always drunk getting too f*cked up
That’s why we gotta roll one up
That’s why we gotta roll one up
Getting too damn stoned
I .. I ain’t got no plans, you can bring your friends they can all join in
I got girls rollin up what they came here for, smoke so much till I can’t no more
I ain’t worried about 12, I can make me a sale
Ain’t gotta send it through the mail
Cause it’s legal now so the plants gon’ grow
OG Kush got me movin’ slow
Let me hit that bong
We don’t smoke that mid, only smoke that strong
If it ain’t that dope, don’t roll it up
And you already know what’s in my cup
Finna roll a paperplane versuri-lyrics.info
Smoke green suicide, .. to smoke on my own
That’s why we gotta roll one up
That’s why we gotta roll one up
I’m always high, I’m always drunk getting too f*cked up
That’s why we gotta roll one up
That’s why we gotta roll one up
Getting too damn stoned
I .. Juicy J lyrics
Video high to smoke on my own
That’s why we gotta roll one up
That’s why we gotta roll one uppp. got my own strain
And if it ain’t Green Sui’, then you know it’s KK
Don’t f*ck up my high, don’t f*ck up my day
I just put new rims on a oldschool car
Smoke so much that I’m in the stars
Just smoke out the Mulsanne
I smoke more than you move them thangs
And my eyes so low, I’m in my zone
Too damn high, man don’t hit my phone
Cause you already know what I’m on
Bout to break me down a pound and roll up a zone, nigga.

Earth, Wind & Fire, Nile Rodgers team up for tour, Denver concert

via ticketmaster.com. Tickets to the show go on sale April 28 at 10 a.m. (Image provided by Live Nation)
As any good playlist maker knows, Nile Rodgers and Earth, Wind & Fire go together like ice cream and peach cobbler. The artists’ 2054 tour is set to blast through North American stadiums this summer, hitting Denver’s Pepsi Center on July 20. Now, the funk legends are teaming up for a blast-from-the-past tour that, for some reason, is themed on the not-too-distant future. Nile Rodgers and Earth, Wind and Fire’s 2054 Tour comes to Denver this summer. Also, check out the marketing art for the tour below, because it’s amazing. An American Express member pre-sale will go live on April 24 at 10 a.m. Nile Rodgers and Earth, Wind and Fire’s 2054 Tour comes to Denver this summer. For the full list of 2054 tour dates, check out the event’s Ticketmaster page. (Image provided by Live Nation)
 

Veel osso – Broederliefde songtekst

op el diablo. television
Voor de pers links rechts
Even lachen voor de cam bae
En een superster komen van heel ver
Broederliefde in het prominente Kasteel. Kom aan met cash geen zangeres maar als je test ik haal je uit
b*tches links, b*tches rechts, b*tches achterin, b*tches bovenin
Ja ik ga d’r in muchacho malo
Tussen? Maak je goeie .. je zou denken ik ben diablo
.. zei ”betaal me uit”
Champagne papi’s
Zag je ons niet gaan bij fuik? Die mannen zitten veel osso
Die mannen maken niks mee. Bestelling grof
.. Songtekst Broederliefde – Veel osso
Die mannen zitten veel osso
Die mannen maken niks mee. geen herdenkingstocht
Kosten zijn gedekt schatje je bent met ons ik zeg het toch
Praat karaat praat karaat .. (x2) Concert in m’n achtertuin
Volgend jaar inshallah Kuip
.. taalgebruik
.. (x2)
Ben ik .. toen ik m’n ketting kocht.
(x4)
Broederliefde songtekst
Video osso In de club piep je in m’n oor je wil het goedmaken
Maar we moeten door ik kan niet stressen om de groepsfase
Je stem irriteert me net helium
.. de kizomba maar ik dans nu van voren
Screws in m’n mond .. Kus me broek alsof je geen .. beetje .. Handen op je knie alsof je uitgeput bent
Sinds ik uit de put ben ben ik blessed
Libie gaat fast connect Koos voor cash
Boek me voor een rare prijs en lees ‘m nu de les. Schat ik ga je raken als je naast me ligt
Na een lange nacht zet ik je af net een plaats delict
Vragen over kut krijg versuri-lyrics.info
Kom eens uit die futlife
Hele dag osso het is logisch dat je blut blijft. Handen op de knie alsof je …. gekomen in het eerste maar toch spelen we in .. Die mannen zitten veel osso
Die mannen maken niks meee.

Fac ce simt – Iuliana Beregoi versuri

Eu vara asta fac ce simt
De fite, reguli, n-avem timp
La niciun party n-am chiulit
Nu ne pasa de nimic
Punem piese pe repeat
Si dansam la.. si dansam la.. si dansam la.. Si cand ai o zi mai rea
Nu-ti pierde increderea
Fa tot ce simti chiar daca toti ar fi impotriva ta
Si daca ai cazut din nou
Intinte-ti aripi in zbor
Fac tot ce simti in ciuda tuturor. Eu vara asta fac ce simt
De fate, reguli n-avem timp
La nici un party n-am chiulit
Nu ne pasa de nimic
Punem piese pe repeat
Si dansam la.. Vara asta e cu nopti fara somn
E piesa ce o vrei on and on
Ne facem auziti fara microfon
Original si un pic nebun. Eu vara asta fac ce simttt. si dansam la infinit. si dansam la infinit. (x2)
Versuri Iuliana Beregoi
Video simt
si dansam la infinit. si dansam la.. Eu vara asta fac ce simt
De fite, reguli, n-avem timp
La nici un party n-am chiulit
Nu ne pasa de nimic
Punem piese pe repeat
Si dansam la.. Versuri Iuliana Beregoi – Fac ce simt
Fata buna, fashionista
Nici un comment nu-mi strica vibe-ul
Cand pun selfie-uri pe insta’
Parca ti se-mpiedica swipe-ul.(fac ce simt)
Daca ziua-i mai senina
Stii deja ca eu sunt de vina
Facem party, lista-i plina
Chiar si haterii vor sa vina. Insta’, story, snap si filtre
Ne plimbam cu hover in parcuri
Telefonul lipit in mana
El da like, eu sar ca pe arcuri. Cand sunt afara cu prietenii
Se strange lumea-n jurul nostru mereu
Versuri-lyrics.info
Imi place sa fac totul in felul meu.

Ma intorc la tine mama – Edy Talent versuri

Mama, mama, tu mi-ai dat viata mea. (x2)
Chiar daca ceru-i senin, eu-l vad intunecat. (x2)
Ma intorc la tine mamaaa nicaieri nu e mai bine (of, off)
De toata lumea mi-e teama, nu mai vreau sa stiu de nimeni. Mama, mama, iti sarut mana. (x2)
Versuri Edy Talent
Video mama In fata lumii zambesc dar am sufletu’ intristat. Versuri-lyrics.info
Mama, mama, tu mi-ai dat viata mea. Ma intorc la tine mamaaa nicaieri nu e mai bine (of, oof)
De toata lumea mi-e teama, vreau sa stau numai cu tine. Mama, mama, iti sarut mana.
Dar e greu sa spun ce simt cand ma ia dorul de ea. Versuri Edy Talent – Ma intorc la tine mama
Ma intorc la tine mama nicaieri nu e mai bine
De toata lumea mi-e teama, nu mai vreau sa stiu de nimeni. Mama, mama, iti sarut mana. Ma intorc la tine mama nicaieri nu e mai bine
De toata lumea mi-e teama, vreau sa stau numai cu tine. (x2)
Am plecat de atata timp de langa maicuta mea. Ma intorc la tine mama nicaieri nu e mai bine (of, oof)
De toata lumea mi-e teama, vreau sa stau numai cu tine. (x2)
Ma intorc la tine mama nicaieri nu e mai bine (of, off)
De toata lumea mi-e teama, nu mai vreau sa stiu de nimeni. Mama, mama, tu mi-ai dat viata mea.

Spend it all on you – MattyBRaps lyrics

Baby girl I’ll send it all
For your love I’ll spend it all
Everyday I’ll spend it all
Spend it all I’ll spend it all
Baby girl I’ll spend it all
For your love I’ll spend it all
Everyday I’ll spend it all. Spend it all on you, oh
Spend it all on you, yeah
Spend it all on you, oh
Spend it all on you, all on you
Spend it all on you
Whenever I’m with you I just lose control
My heart beats fast we’ll fall in love so slow
And is it really real or is it make believe
Cause all i know is you belong with me. MattyBRaps lyrics
Video on you Spend it all on youuu, oh
Spend it all on youuu, yeah
Spend it all on youuu, oh
Spend it all on youuu, all on you
Spend it all on youuu
Whenever I’m with you I just lose control
My heart beats fast we’ll fall in love so slow
And is it really real or is it make believe
Cause all i know is you belong with meee.
Lyrics MattyBRaps – Spend it all on you
Baby girl you know I get inpatient
Wishing you were my baby
Cause you know that I think you’re really amazing
But you’re unsure, and so you keep me waiting
You know I try to play it cool
But I keep actin a fool for this girl I’m trying to pull
She’s a fine jewel, that ain’t no joke though
Palms sweaty lemme clear my throat
Yo, it might sound like I’m trying to tease
But underneath all of these jokes you’re the one I’m trying to please
Obvious to me there’s no one better
Girl you and me, we belong together
Need a nice dude with some nice dreams
Someone to treat you right get you some nice things
And we can build versuri-lyrics.info
And you ain’t even bout the money and that’s why imma..spend it all on you
Spend it all on you, ohhh
Spend it all on you, yeahhh
Spend it all on you, ohhh
Spend it all on you, all on you
Spend it all on you
Whenever I’m with you I just lose control
My heart beats fast we’ll fall in love so slow
And is it really real or is it make believe
Cause all i know is you belong with me. I need to sit down for a while
I think I just fell in love with the way that she smiles
Shorty done got me trippin off the way that she walks
The way that she talks
Props the beauty don’t make her cocky
that’s rare, most girls are insecure
not her, no sir she’s too pure
That’s the type of girl i like
That’s the type of girl i’ll wife
That’s the type of chick that i’ll break the bank for
Flex give her all i got (all i got)
Girl i can treat you to every little thing you like
Cause if you want it i can get it no problem (no problem)
And I’mma share everything that I’ve worked so hard for
Want you to have the best of life
Cause money ain’t the thing that I value most it’s my time and I’ll.

The record club is back and Denver’s Vinyl Me, Please is leading the charge

From four guys packing 5,000 records in the basement of a rented house in Louisville, Colo., the company is now the fourth-largest online vinyl retailer behind Amazon, Urban Outfitters and Boston’s Newbury Comics, which the company projects to surpass by the end of the year. Though it keeps a low profile, its influence in the record industry is literally off the charts. Tennis guitarist Patrick Moore noted the amount of resources that Vinyl Me, Please put into making the release “a really special musical experience,” pressing it on audiophile-approved 180-gram vinyl, including a 16-page booklet, and housing it all in a gatefold. Totally,” Schaefer said. Each month, Schaefer meets with a handful of other top-level employees to mull over their options. Fielder, 29, interpreted that call to mean that counting those sales would impact the charts too much, “so that at the end of the year, the top records are going to be the Vinyl Me, Please featured records.” 
This makes Vinyl Me, Please more than a simple taste-maker. “But that record is still going to sound great.” Vinyl Me, Please CEO Matt Fiedler works from his stand-up desk on March 23 in Denver, Colorado. “Getting a VMP record of the month is certainly a big deal for us,” said Chris Jacobs, general manager of major-indie label Sub Pop, who released Father John Misty’s “I Love You, Honeybear” as a Vinyl Me, Please featured record. That’s not always easy. These aesthetic flourishes are part and parcel of the allure of Vinyl Me, Please. Freshly split from its label, “Yours Conditionally” was the first album Tennis had cut in its own recording house, Mutually Detrimental, a not-so-subtle hint at the band’s philosophy on label life. There is no one overriding taste among the group — head editor Andrew Winistorfer loathes indie rock, despite the genre’s strong showing in the company’s featured record archive — which means a discussion can turn into into a “knock-down-drag-out debate,” according to Schaefer. The money the band made allowed it to recoup almost all of the out-of-pocket costs it racked up making the album. Vinyl Me, Please head of operations David Barnes knew the band members personally, but that only got them so far. Related Articles

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“We listened to it it over a month as a team and beat it up internally,” Schaefer said, launching into a list of impassioned and specific reasons he felt it was “the best album (Tennis) ever made.”
Perhaps more than other releases, the selection was a godsend to the band itself, which sold more copies of the record in a month than its last album sold in the course of a year. A Vinyl Me, Please staff meeting at its Denver offices. That’s the power of Vinyl Me, Please’s fast-growing record-of-the-month subscription service. This trial-by-committee process inoculates the company against any one aesthetic dominating subscribers’ mailboxes and, ideally, any shade of controversy. Vinyl Me, Please staff meeting lead by Cameron Schaefer, left, head of curation and music and Matt Hessler, right, head of marketing at their offices in Denver. (Andy Cross, The Denver Post)
Well before albums make their way to your headphones, label representatives bring their demos to a quiet office along the bank of Denver’s South Platte River. If a subscriber doesn’t like what she gets, she can exchange it for a different album from the company’s online store. Here at the home of online vinyl retail company Vinyl, Me Please, they’re not merely emblems of a hip workplace, but also part and parcel of the product. “I’m not too concerned that it’s going to fall off a cliff.”
To Fiedler, streaming is the obvious future of listening to music. While style is cyclical, the company isn’t worried that it’s banked on a flimsy trend. (Andy Cross, The Denver Post)
That decision starts with Cameron Schaefer. Now, as the company’s head of music, he keeps an eye on a decidedly different kind of radar, scouring the internet to find ideas for future featured records. February’s album, for example, was “Yours Conditionally,” by Denver’s vintage-pop husband-and-wife duo Tennis. (Andy Cross, The Denver Post)
Billboard soon called Vinyl Me, Please to tell them that they would no longer count the sales for the company’s record of the month toward its totals. “Do I think it’s going to plateau at some point? The aim is necessarily eclectic: albums odd enough that the music-obsessed won’t already own them, but essential enough that even curious suburban parents would be justified in giving them a listen. “But we’re not sitting and thinking, ‘We gotta be cool. In May, Vinyl Me, Please will have minted its 52nd record of the month with a particularly hard-won boon: Fiona Apple’s “Tidal.” The company had been in talks with Epic Records, Apple’s label, for two years to secure the rights to the record, which will be pressed to vinyl for the first time ever thanks to Vinyl Me, Please. But as that digital format’s counterpoint, vinyl — physical and stubbornly static — is as well. Founded in Chicago by Matt Fiedler and Tyler Barstow in 2013, Vinyl Me, Please has grown in step with a booming vinyl industry that’s become the talk of hipsters and record executives alike. That makes sense: Once the height of technology, vinyl is as much an aesthetic as a medium. In one meeting here, a label stands to sell more than 20,000 records before the world even know it exists. The space has all the trademarks of a bootstrapped start-up: a small pen of twenty-somethings in an open floor plan, a quirky feature left from the previous tenant (in this case, a walk-in vault) and, of course, vinyl records everywhere. The decision doesn’t have to be unanimous, but it generally is. We spent $600 recording (Nirvana’s) ‘Bleach.’ “
As important as it is to a label, Vinyl Me, Please’s business depends just as much on its own taste, which is the only thing standing between customers and buyer’s remorse. (A genre-specific subscription series, which will be rolled out in June, will help picky fans get more of what they want.)
“There’s definitely a weight to it,” Fiedler said. The picks for past records of the month have ranged from Black Sabbath’s pioneering metal masterpiece “Paranoid” to “Watch Out!,” an album by the all-but-unknown 1970s Zimbabwe rock band Wells Fargo. Pink and blue vinyl, a cocktail recipe written by sardonic indie prince Father John Misty, or Gorillaz stickers — these trinkets add value and intrigue to the company’s monthly care packages, even if they have less to do with music than customers’ apartments. When Vinyl Me, Please started reporting its sales to Nielsen SoundScan, a sales-tracking organization whose reports on music purchases and streaming contribute to the Billboard charts, Madvillain’s “Madvillainy” — the company’s then-recent record of the month — catapulted into the No. (Andy Cross, The Denver Post)
For as much as the band got out of it financially, it was anything but a smash-and-grab job for either party. There’s no way to predict whether a band that Vinyl Me, Please features this year will still be around in five years, Fiedler said. While trendy music blogs can influence their audiences to buy records they like, the small staff at Vinyl Me, Please does them one better, effectively putting thousands of copies of a record directly on fans’ turntables. The company’s vinyl faithful pay roughly $30 a month to receive a copy of the featured record, usually an exclusive offering chosen by Vinyl Me, Please itself. 1 spot for best-selling vinyl on its monthly chart, despite the fact the album had been first released a decade prior. “There are a ton of variables involved with what the revenue associated with a record of the month selection would equate to, but it’s definitely plausible that it’d be more than the recording fund for an album. What’s cool?’ We’re thinking, ‘What about this record is worthwhile?’ “
Vinyl Me, Please’s reissue of Gorillaz Demon Days, its April release, is on display at the company offices. Schaefer, 33, was a pilot in the Air Force for nearly a decade before Fiedler and Barstow stumbled across his music blog, Vinyl + Cocktails, and asked him to join the company as its marketing manager.

Nicki Minaj – No Frauds (feat. Drake & Lil Wayne)

I don’t need no fraud bitches in and out my life, word
I don’t need no, drama when you call
What type of bum bitch shoot a friend over a rack?
‘Cause I don’t need no, frauds
Like the team that I would never leave behind
Riddles that I cannot seem to solve, man
I would’ve helped you out that pit you fell in
Lil’ Tune out a cartoon or Avatar
I took the price, and lift that bitch up
Tried to drop "Another One", you was itchin’ to scrap
All my real niggas down to ride, throw your GSXRs up
I took the price, and lift that bitch up
I never signed a 360, bitch you wild dumb
Uh, I am not a fraud, YM, I’m the God
Man, please stop bringin’ up my past
You can’t be Pablo if your work ain’t sellin’
I just looked in the mirror like, "Alright, alright, alright"

Ellen Ask Ms. I am the generous Queen!

I don’t need no, lies
I took the price, yeah, and lift that bitch up
What the fuck is this bitch inhalin’?
Heard your pussy on "Yuck, " I guess you needed a Pap
I’d really love to leave that behind
All come and spoke about your shit in ’15
Soon as I wake up keep an eye out for the snakes, yeah
I don’t need no, drama when you call

My net worth sound like
Just told my lil’ mama, "Babe, I think I love you, kinda"
I really gotta ease off the wine
Blunt be tight as biker shorts, twisted like some handlebars
Pick a side, pick a side
I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up

I don’t need no, fake
Yeah, yeah, never been no fraud
I don’t need no, frauds
That’s why Jay ain’t clear his verse for your album
What type of mother leave her one son over a stack?
Man, I know you niggas saw this one comin’
Eatin’ out my pockets, they be in and out of sight, word
Aye yo, throw your wrist-es up, all my bitches up
Cristal, come at me, Weezy F and Nick
I don’t need no, lies
I took the price, yeah, and lift that bitch up
I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up
Pick a side, pick a side
I don’t need no, frauds
I got before and after pictures of your surgery
Me and Drizzy laughed at that "Back to Back"?
I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up
They say numbers don’t matter but when they discussin’ the kings
I don’t need no, drama when you call
And she keeps getting finer over time

I don’t need no, lies
I took the price, and lift that bitch up
Which is funny because I just saw Nick the other day
Back to back, oh you mean, back to wack?
Sometimes I ask God, "Man, why him?"
But they don’t pay in cash
‘Cause I don’t need no, fraud
I just know
I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up
They turn around and say Lebron ain’t got 6 rings
All them dicks is up These niggas is pussier than what?
They don’t make ’em like me no more, man, I’m a dinosaur
I ain’t in the projects, but all my bricks is up, rrrr
I don’t need no, drama when you call
You exposed your ghostwriter, now you wish it was scrapped
I took the price, and lift that bitch up
Why do niggas that are not involved love to get involved?
Lil Boogie down basic bitch thinkin’ she back
Niggas see me like, "What up, Killa?"
I would let that little leaguer right there fuck my wife, word
I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up
I don’t need no drama, I just need some nana
Rah took you to her doc, but you don’t look like Rah

I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up
Left the operating table, still look like "nah"
Why do niggas claim the streets and act just like the law?
Drake a headliner, and Nicki, she get finer, word
Sheneneh, you a fraud committin’ perjury
Pick a side, pick a side
Feelin’ like Tune-y Montana, Weezy, he get honored

Lana Del Rey – Lust For Life (feat. The Weeknd)

Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
[Pre-Chorus: Lana Del Rey & The Weeknd]
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
Then, we dance on the H
There’s no more night
Take off all of your clothes
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
I told you twice
And I was like…
Take off, take off
So there’s no need for us to hesitate
‘Cause we’re having too much fun
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
That just ain’t right

And I was like…
[Chorus: Lana Del Rey & The Weeknd]
In these stolen moments
Take off, take off
Gotta dance ’til we die (duwop, duwop)
‘Cause we’re having too much fun
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
Climb up the H
Keepin’ me hot
Too much fun tonight, yeah

[Bridge: Lana Del Rey & The Weeknd]
Take off all your clothes
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
[Verse 2: Lana Del Rey, Lana Del Rey & The Weeknd]
Take off all your clothes
Take off all your clothes
There’s no more night
Take off, take off
[Refrain: Lana Del Rey]
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
There’s no stopping now
Just us together (shut up, shut up)

Take off, take off
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
[Pre-Chorus: Lana Del Rey]
[Chorus: Lana Del Rey & The Weeknd]
Take off all your clothes
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
Too much fun tonight, yeah
Green lights forever
That just ain’t right
My boyfriend’s back
We’re all alone, let’s take control
They say only the good die young
Take off, take off
Of the Hollywood sign, yeah
Take off all of your clothes
In our love letter
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive

And he’s cooler than ever
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
Like July forever
Of the Hollywood sign, yeah
Take off, take off
[Verse 1: Lana Del Rey]
Blue skies forever
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
Take off, take off
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive

Take off all your clothes
‘Cause we’re the masters of our own fate
[Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd & Lana Del Rey]

And he’s cooler than ever (shuwop, shuwop)

‘Cause boy we’re gold, boy we’re gold
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
And I was like…
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
My boyfriend’s back
We’re the captains of our own souls
There’s no way for us to come away
There’s nobody here
Take off, take off
‘Cause we’re the masters of our own fate
‘Til we run out of breath
[Refain: The Weeknd]

Take off all your clothes
We’re the captains of our own souls
Take off, take off
[Chorus: Lana Del Rey & The Weeknd]

Take off all of your clothes
They say only the good die young
The world is mine (do it, do it)
Blue skies forever
And a lust for life, and a lust for life

Austin Mahone – Lady (feat. Pitbull)

As we dance, by the moonlight
[Bridge: Austin Mahone]
[Chorus: Austin Mahone]
And I know that it’s true, I can tell by the look in your eyes
Laidback, open up, now it’s my turn
Can’t you see, you’re my delight?
I won’t get you, out of my mind
And I know that it’s true, I can tell by the look in your eyes
‘Cause my feeling, is just so right
On the dancefloor, over the bar
I feel love, for the first time
I won’t get you, out of my mind
Now I’m back in the love alert
With you baby, with you baby
Lady
I feel love, for the first time
‘Cause my feeling, is just so right
Austin M., talk to ’em
‘Cause I got love I wanna make all night
I won’t get you, out of my mind
Play with it
So give me yours and girl I’ll give you mine
Can’t you see, you’re my delight?
As we dance, by the moonlight
As we dance, by the moonlight
And I know that it’s true, I can tell by the look in your eyes
As we dance, by the moonlight
Lady, hear me tonight
And I know that it’s true, I can tell by the look in your eyes
I like how it feels when we’re dancing
I don’t know your game, but it’s magic
I feel love, for the first time

Can’t you see, you’re my delight?
Show me something for I spend some time
‘Cause my feeling, is just so right
Lately, I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout you my baby
[Verse 1: Austin Mahone]
I’ve been thinkin’ bout sexin’ you crazy
Can’t you see, you’re my delight?
[Verse 2: Pitbull]
[Chorus: Austin Mahone]

Just let go, don’t make it a challenge baby, yeah baby
Lady, I just feel like

I made it skate skate skate, no rush
(Lady)
‘Cause my feeling, is just so right
This is for the beautiful girls around the world
Lady, I just feel like
Like in a bathroom star with a car
As long as EPT say no plus
[Chorus: Austin Mahone]
Let me make sure that you feel right, feel good
I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout doin’ the things you shouldn’t do

Lady, hear me tonight
It’s all good, we can keep it on the low, hush hush
[Chorus: Austin Mahone]
[Intro: Pitbull]

Lady, hear me tonight
Lady, I just feel like
Lady, hear me tonight
Lady, ooh
Feel wet, feel freaky, feel nasty, feel wood
This is for the beautiful girls around the world
Worldwide Mr.
Lady, I just feel like
Or next time in L.A., pull over, get off, and you feel me right next to my Hollywood star
I won’t get you, out of my mind
We can make straight love or straight fuck
I feel love, for the first time

Tinie Tempah – Find Me (feat. Jake Bugg)

Tell me how does it feel (Uh!)
You’re gonna find me
We was on our paths, yo, way before we met
[Bridge]
You’re gonna find me
But it’s not in my blood
Pressure on my city put you under duress
[Verse 2: Tinie Tempah]
Crabs in a barrel, they don’t wanna see us out
I know the time we living in is crazy and hot
I know the time we living in is crazy, huh?
With a typical amount of Loud & Low Passages
Drinking henny in the shower (Uh!)
Blew my first check on Stone Island and Mosch
I know times are hard enough
You’re gonna find me
You’ve gonna find me
More crazy than the eighties
Word to the hardware that brought me my success
You’re gonna find me
[Verse 1: Tinie Tempah]

Whenever I’m hard to reach
Lord, forgive my need to succeed and progress
Every time we flourish, they don’t wanna see us sprout
Now people all around the world wanna come and see, yeah
Man’s just tryna do his ting, now he’s under arrest
I rock coach first class (Yeah!)
Aye-aye-aye
We are going to play a typical number
Yeah, yeah, Disturbing London sign, we’re the best
But it’s not in my blood (Yeah Yeah)
What the fuck?

You’re gonna find me
To give up
They tell me more commercial and more mainstream
You’re gonna find me
[Outro: Tinie Tempah & ???]
I know times are hard enough
To give up
You’re gonna find me

I’m free at last
They were all my favourite rappers, now they see me as a threat
The same mindset since I made Disc-Overy
You’re gonna find me
What the heck?
You’re gonna find me (Find me)
[Chorus: Jake Bugg (Tinie Tempah)]
You’re gonna find me
Before we signed a deal, we made the sign of the cross
You’re gonna find me
That’s why I had to holla Jake, it was buggin’ me
Fuckin’ Iggy in a (Woo!)
[Chorus: Jake Bugg (Tinie Tempah)]
Whenever I’m hard to reach
Oooh, Free at last
Whenever I’m hard to reach
So all the darkest nights are the days we won’t regret
But it’s not in my blood (Yeah Yeah)
Spilling more J.D., more Baileys
To give up
Tried to get me writers, had to get up out that fake scene
I know times are hard enough
I know that we’re in modern day slavery
Finally! Ha-Ha!
You’re gonna find me
We need more Adenugas and more Daleys
You’re gonna find me
Whenever I’m hard to reach
You’ve gonna find me
You’re gonna find me
Lobster for my bae, beef with my ex
Need a brand new Supremes diva like Diana Ross
I know times are hard enough

London’s where you’ll find me, you know what I’m about, yeah, yeah
Whenever I’m losin’ sleep
You’re gonna find me

But it’s not in my blood
Whenever I’m losin’ sleep

[Chorus: Jake Bugg (Tinie Tempah)]
You’re gonna find me
Don’t ever worry ’bout me, I always take a left
Sticking to my roots, time to take a different route
Whenever I’m losin’ sleep
You’re gonna find me
Sick of the chicanery, skullduggery
[Chorus: Jake Bugg]

now I you’re gonna f- me Finally!
Whenever I’m losin’ sleep
Got the heart of Bear Grylls, mind of a boss
Make you feel to see your spirit every time we take a breath
Yeah, yeah, Disturbing London screaming Imhotep
You’re gonna find me
To give up
You’re gonna find me (Find me)

Selena Gomez – Only You (Lyric Video)

Only you
[Chorus]
It’s just the touch of your hand
And I wonder what’s mine
When I see you
Listen to the words that you say
Only you, only you
Can’t take no more
When it’s only a game
Sometimes when I think of her name
It’s like a story of love
[Verse 2]
Only you
All I needed for another day
All I needed was the love you gave

All I needed for another day
Came back only yesterday
[Chorus]

It’s getting harder to stay
All I needed for another day
I’m moving farther away
And I need you
And all I ever knew
Can you hear me?

And all I ever knew
[Chorus]
Only you, only you
Behind a closed door
Only you
Only you
[Verse 1]
And all I ever knew

All I needed was the love you gave
And all I needed was the love you gave
This is gonna take a long time
And all I ever knew

Only you
Want you near me
All I needed for another day
[Bridge]
Looking from a window above
All I needed was the love you gave
Wonder if you’ll understand

Young Dolph – 100 Shots

Foreigns all in the garage
If I ain’t in the bank, then I’m on the plane (yeah, hey)
They stopped me in the airport, had too many benjis on me (Franklins)
I pull up, pick up that bag, and burn rubber (skrrt)

‘Bout to go get some money or go spend some money (yeah)
But I really want to crash (damn)
She just play her part when it’s time to smuggle (ayy, you ready?)
[Verse 1]
[Chorus]
How the fuck you miss a whole hundred shots?
Six figure client, got no business in this area
Even them fuck niggas that wish I could be stopped (hey, hey)
You lookin’ for your bitch, she with me nigga, she ain’t missin’ (nah)
And we put extensions in all of the Glocks (haha)
A hundred shots, a hundred shots
How the fuck you miss a whole hundred shots?
My uncle said that’s pimpin’
Started getting about ten a week (yeah)
I’m in somethin’ that go real fast, sittin’ outside the cornerstore
[Verse 3]
You not welcome at my trap if you don’t shop (ayy, get out, bro)
[Chorus]
I got so high last night I did a show on Mars (woo)
Young nigga stay focused (yeah)
Self made millionaire, oh what a feelin’ (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, Tori and Brittany (yup)
Nobu in Malibu was my last supper (we eatin’ good)
My pinky ring extra large (yeah)
It’s 3 PM, 80 degrees outside
Your bitch gave me sexual healin’ (woo)
Hey, bring me some Backwoods up outta there, homie and a cup of ice
My role model used to get a hundred blocks (hey)
A hundred shots, a hundred shots
Fuck nigga get out your feelings (ayy)
And some rubber bands up outta there too, homie, yeah
Street niggas in a tuxedo, we the mob (yeah)
Yeah, I really came from shit (yeah)
She said can she fuck me with my diamond chains?
Until I found out that recipe (yeah, woo)
My wrist say I been getting paid (yeah)
I fucked her in rush hour traffic, Chris Tucker (haha, yeah)
Finger on the trigger when I sleep (yup)
Then think about your past (alright)

Them folks come and get you, you gon’ tell on the whole gang (gang)
She blew my whistle like a referee (wet)
Think about where you at (okay)
My bitch say I’m stuck in my ways (yeah)
They been waitin’ on this gangster shit to drop (bulletproof)
I’m shoppin’ for diamonds at Tiffany’s (Tiffany’s)
Big rocks, in my watch (hey, hey, in my watch)
Backseat, smokin’ good weed (gelato)
[Intro]
My diamonds always hittin’ (uh)
A hundred shots, a hundred shots
She looked at my watch too long, now she see stars (blow, blow)
Yeah, it’s Dolph
If it ain’t one thing, it’s a motherfuckin’ ‘nother (goddamn)
But I won’t change for shit (nah)
I got a sweet tooth but I stay away from suckers (for real though)
Everybody screamin’ gang gang gang (gang)
Before you come through that back door you better knock (ayy, get the door)
(Hey) Broke black nigga, remember me?
Guess who just walked in the buildin’? (It’s Dolph)
Remember my first menage (yeah)
[Verse 2]
My niggas came from dealin’ (ayy)
(Hahaha) How many dicks you sucked to get that couple million?

Me and my niggas pull up in a hundred drops (skrrt)
We trapped together than that’s my motherfuckin’ brother (that’s my dog)
Came out with six bitches (wet)
They don’t want you to live, they don’t want you to ball
[Chorus]

No, I don’t got no sympathy (nah)
Yeah, nigga, I rather you than me (yeah)
I pay her bills and buy her designer but I don’t love her (hey, what you need, lil’ mama?)
I told you fuck nigga stay out my way, but you didn’t listen (stupid ass niggas, yeah)
Your bitch ate my dick, I caught her on them bars (Xanax)
Yeah, it’s Dolph
Them pussies smile in your face, yeah, then they pray for you to fall, hey
How the fuck you miss a whole hundred shots?

Young Lyric – U Got Dragged

You that girl from the train, or that rat from the show
Girl you weak, and you trash
You mad at me cause you lame and you wack
You got dragged by a 12 year old
And now you mad cause you got exposed
You got dragged by a 12 year old
See her in the H, hit her with the Draco
Don’t nobody no your name, they don’t claim you in the A
And now you mad cause you got exposed
People in yo city know that you fake
[Bridge]
You got punched, you got kicked
You got beat, you got dragged
Yeen from no Clayco
You got dragged by a 12 year old
You got choked, you got thrashed
Stop
You got stomped, you got thrashed
You got dragged by a 12 year old
You got punched, you got kicked
Why is you hatin’ and what is you lyin’ for?
You a duck and you lame, You ain’t from no Southside
Who got dragged across the stage
Chocked out, knocked out, stomped out
You got punched, you got kicked
And now you mad cause you got exposed
[Hook]
You got beat, you got dragged
Pissed on yourself in the ambulance
I think she traumatized, cause she won’t let it go
You got punched, you got kicked

Girl you weak, and you trash
Yeen from no Clayco

[Hook]
[Hook]
You got beat, you got dragged
Right in front of everybody in the studio
You got dragged by a 12 year old
Mad cause I ain’t come check on you at the hospital
Girl you weak, and you trash
[Intro]

Cause Peach had her by the weave and it wouldn’t let her go
I’m bout to kill her with nothing but facts
Yeen from no Clayco
[Bridge]
You got beat, you got dragged
You got dragged by a 12 year old
You got dragged by a 12 year old
You got stomped, you got thrashed
Peach slid you right out the door
You mad cause all of us know
You got beat, you got dragged
You got dragged by a 12 year old
It took four people to pick you up off the floor
Girl you weak, and you trash
You took a shot to yo face, you took a kick to the dome
[Verse 2]

You got dragged by a 12 year old
Talking bout pick up the phone
You got stomped, you got thrashed
You got choked, you got thrashed
You got punched, you got kicked

You mad at me cause I seen you get slapped
People that get money recognize ones
You tryna flex on the gram looking dumb
Beat up and drug cross the floor
Why you ain’t hit me until you got back
Reunion we treated you like a urinal

You got choked, you got thrashed
[Bridge]
[Verse 1]
You got punched, you got kicked
Girl you weak, and you trash
You got dragged by a 12 year old
You got beat, you got dragged
(Goofy ain’t feeling nobody)
JD where they doing that at, please tell me not Clayco
I just kilt Thotto now this is her funeral
Dragging the garbage out business as usual

Tryna be relevant but really you dying tho
I’m shooting slugs and I’m aiming em straight at you
Girl you weak, and you trash
You claiming you from the street but you ain’t

Travi$ Scott – Goosebumps (On The Ellen Show) (Live)

Oh, you can’t go, oh, I don’t know
They gon’ pull up on you (brr, brr, brr)
I get those goosebumps every time
Yeah
Why they on me? I’m flyin’ Why they on me?
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
[Hook: Travis Scott]
Peter, piper, picked a pepper
I’m reliving moments, peeling more residual
I want to press my like, yeah, I wanna press my
(I can) buy the building, burn the building, take your bitch, rebuild the building just to fuck some more
7-1-3 to the 2-8-1, yeah I’m riding

I’m way too numb, yeah, it’s way too dumb, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time
[Hook: Travis Scott]
Oh, back the fuck up off me (brr, brr, brr)
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
When I text a cute game, wildness
When you throw that to the side, yeah
Worry about those comments
She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah
Rider, rider when I’m pullin’ up right beside ya
Throw that to the side, yeah
When you throw that to the side, yeah
Put the pussy on a pedestal
7:30 in the night
Never Snapchat or took molly
Throw a stack on the Bible
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you’re not around
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you’re not around
The coupe forever
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
We depart the shady parts and party hard, the diamonds yours
(I can) justify my love for you and touch the sky for God to stop, debating war
I wanna green light, I wanna be like, I wanna press my

Yeah, we gon’ do some things, some things you can’t relate
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich
[Hook: Travis Scott]
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
Put the pussy on a high horse
I’m gonna press my lime
Yeah, saucing in the city, don’t get misinformed, yea
Yea, when I’m with my squad I cannot do no wrong
That pussy to die for
Mama, dear, spare your feelings
Sippin’ lowkey I’m sipping lowkey in Onyx
I want to take that ride, yeah
I’m way too numb, yeah, it’s way too dumb, yeah
Worry about those comments
That pussy to die for
Worry about those comments
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]

You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
Throw that to the side, yeah
I’m way too numb, yeah, it’s way too dumb, yeah
Yeah, we at the top floor, right there off Doheny
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you’re not around

I want a green light, I wanna be like
Throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich
My best shots might shoot forever like (brr)
Yeah, cause we from a place, a place you cannot stay
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich

Popstar, lil’ Mariah
Oh no, I can’t fuck with y’all
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
So I could pick your brain and put your heart together
[Intro: Travis Scott]
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I wanna press my line, yeah
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Ooooh ooh