Daily Archives: June 19, 2017

Bone dry – Tristam lyrics

Tristam lyrics
Video dry Stars were dancing
In their light
A past that we could never write
Oh, they were dancing
Way up high
Stars were dancing
In their light
A future a we will never write
The dirt on our feet was bone dry, it was bone dry. Thought another gold was all we needed
Taking second chances
‘Till we bleed versuri-lyirics.info
And when all the love had been depleted
We had but no choice to concede. As the stars were dancing
In their light
A past that we could never write
Oh, they were dancing
Way up high
Stars were dancing
In their light
A future a we will never write
The dirt on our feet was bone dry, it was bone dryyy.
Lyrics Tristam – Bone dry
We used to think our words were gold
That our binded hearts could withstand cold
We were catching diamonds in the rain
Letting precious water through the drain.(bone dry)
Stars were dancing
In their light
A past that we could never write
Oh, they were dancing
Way up high
We built these walls so we could find
Who could prove themselves to the waves of time
We’re trying to repent before your sin
‘Cause why give it up before you begin.

Fiji – Lil Pump lyrics

Lil Pump lyrics
Video Lil Pump I got Fijiii on my neck, I got Gucci on my chest
And my grandma sippin’ Tech
Off a Xan like Ron Artes
Slice your auntie in the neck
Versuri-lyrics.info
Lil Pump I’m disrespect
Run up on you with that 40, grab your grandma by her neck. I pour Fijiii on her neck
I pour Fijiii on her neck
I pour Fijiii on her neck
Fijiii! Waterrr). Fijiii! (What?)
Fijiii! (What?)
Fijiii! (What? Fijiii!
Lyrics Lil Pump – Fiji
Ay, pass me the water
Pass me the percs
Ay, Pass me the xans
Where the Fiji at? (What?)
Fijiii! Water) Fijiii! (Whaaat?)
Fijiii! Fijiii! I pour Fiji on her neck
I pour Fijiii on her neck
I pour Fijiii on her neck
I pour Fijiii on her neck
Fiiiji! (Whaaat?

Blue Cheese – 2 Chainz feat. Migos lyrics

Everyone look at the tag, I do the digital dash uh uh! Lyrics 2 Chainz – Blue Cheese
50,000 on me, I’m a walkin’ lick
She f*ck with the squad, she gon’ grip the stick
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and b*tches
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and b*tches
Blue cheese in my Off Whites
I’ve been drinkin’ codeine all night
Got your b*tch out her DM, put her on a flight
I don’t understand nothin’ but them dollar signs. Blue cheese, no ranch, all hunnids
10 racks on me that’s mall money
I just bought a Lamb Ima crawl on it
Get on top, she act a dog with it
I’m on this drink need to slow down
Racks in back it won’t slow down
You had a sack but it’s gone now
Safari diamond, money long now
Better wake up, smell the coffee
Black man with a lot of money, got the white man wanna off me
You was my mans but you lost me
Poppin xans, I’m exhausted
Cookie smellin like a mosh pit
Pop a perk, kinda nauseous
50? 50,000 on me, I’m a walkin’ lick
She f*ck with the squad, she gon’ grip the stick
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and b*tches
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and b*tches
Blue cheese in my Off Whites
I’ve been drinkin’ codeine all night
Got your b*tch out her DM, put her on a flight
I don’t understand nothin’ but them dollar signs. s**t colossus
Hey, With this money I could stay up and survive
We go live, smoke this dope and ride
We too fly, bad b*tches in the archive
Oh so high, money make me so high. My side chick got pregnant by her main dude and I’m offended
I called, she ain’t pick up, I text her back, b*tch you stingy
I’m in all black like a ninja, chain got influenza
Walk in the traphouse, use my Cartiers for credentials (God damn!)
I’m going wildebeest, all on my enemies
Negative energy, I could do anything, I got the guillotine
Off with they head versuri-lyrics.info
Known to pull off and get head
Drippin so much sauce on your b*tch look like she wettin’ the bed
I could do more than just say it, strip club veteran head uh uh! I can do more than just brag, I can back it up uhh! I am still gettin’ this bread, bought her a Birkin bag uh uh!
50,000 on me, I’m a walkin’ lick
She f*ck with the squad, she gon’ grip the stick
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and b*tches
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and b*tches
Blue cheese in my Off Whites
I’ve been drinkin’ codeine all night
Got your b*tch out her DM, put her on a flight
I don’t understand nothin’ but them dollar signs
Blue cheese in my Off Whites
I’ve been drinkin’ codeine all night
Got your b*tch out her DM, put her on a flight
I don’t understand nothin’ but them dollar signs. 50,000 on me, I’m a walkin’ lick
She f*ck with the squad, she gon’ grip the stick
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and b*tches
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and b*tches
Blue cheese in my Off Whites
I’ve been drinkin’ codeine all night
Got your b*tch out her DM, put her on a flight
I don’t understand nothin’ but them dollar signs. When you wake up in the morning
When you wake up in the morning
Blue cheese in my Off Whites
Blue cheese in my Off Whites. I’m havin blue cheese
And I’ma get it by any means
Flexing on niggas like Hercules
f*cking on b*tches with double D’s
I met the plug, got 100 keys
Give me that block and I gotta seize
These niggas sick homie wanna get rid of me
I’m at the top and they under me
I hit the lot and don’t ask for the tag
Racks in my pockets, they lookin like kneepads
Flexin my all white with Benjamin Franklin
Put the work steady blue cheese in the bag
My life I’m livin it fast
One thing I cannot do is go out sad
They know me but don’t know my past
And if you know me you know I’m about my cash
The Nawfside, call it Baghdad, make a nigga 40 yard dash
The Nawfside, where the bags at, I was breakin my wrist in the glass (Whippin it!)
Smoking on Barry Bonds in the Huracan, spinning work like I’m Taz
Migos and Chainz in the city, go to your girl code
Had to bring out that bag. Boy, my uncle 12 shawty
I had to take my uncle to school this morning shawty
And he got suspended
‘Cause he smelled like weed when he got thereee. 2 Chainz lyrics
Video cheese

Loud pack – Tory Lanez feat. Dave East lyrics

Tory Lanez lyrics
Video pack We go to Cali smoking Cali, this s**t loud
Backwood on fire, so got my eyes low, blow this pound
First class, I don’t do no more coach
When I was broke I still had smoke
That blunt not done, I hit that roach
Got two b*tches and they smoking out
We don’t know no drought
I can show you what this dough about
I woke up on a cloud, take off
My diamonds offset
Got her number, ain’t called yet
Lambo, the trunk in front of it, pulling up, I ain’t parked yet
On Collins couple Haitians close
Honestly we take jewelry better than we can take a joke
Got head off a eighth of dope versuri-lyrics.info
Came back to the crib, Back to the face I ain’t passing it
Before I used to package it
Lll the smoke and I mastered it, loud. Dipping in a Benz
Need you right beside me like a loud paaack
Party with your friends
Bring ’em to the crib
It’s all good with me, I got a loud paaack
Bring it to the crib, you know what it is
We gon’ get it lit just like the loud paaack
And I’m with the shits
Pull up with a stick
Pull up, light the motherf*cking loud packkk. Dipping in a Benz
Need you right beside me like a loud paaack
Party with your friends
Bring ’em to the crib
It’s all good with me, I got a loud paaack
Bring it to the crib, you know what it is
We gon’ get it lit just like the loud paaack
And I’m with the shits
Pull up with a stick
Pull up, light the motherf*cking loud paaack. Keep you on my side like the loud paaack
Baby where you been? Keep you on my side like the loud pack
Baby where you been?
the fun, oh yeah
The loud pack
Dipping in the ‘gatti, baby
You still got the body, baby
You still riding shotty with the loud pack
And it ain’t a thing to her
I can pull your main b*tch and all I do is sing to her
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-oh)
Lil T the one to tease me, want the whole thing
Still whipping and the digits long as lo mein
Whipping on the side on ’em. I got two b*tches and they f*cking, uh yeah
Soon as you see me, you know what I’m on, yeah
New Lamborghini to .. Lyrics Tory Lanez – Loud pack
Keep you on my side like the loud pack
Baby where you been? Dipping in a Benz
Need you right beside me like a loud pack
Party with your friends
Bring ’em to the crib
It’s all good with me, I got a loud pack
Bring it to the crib, you know what it is
We gon’ get it lit just like the loud pack
And I’m with the shits
Pull up with a stick
Pull up, light the motherf*cking loud pack.

LCD Soundsystem announces world tour, Denver date

LCD Soundsystem previously played two dates at Red Rocks in August 2016. (Seth McConnell, The Denver Post)
The Long Goodbye? The beloved dance rock band will play Broomfield’s FirstBank Center on Nov. 11. “American Dream,” the band’s new album, is set for release on Sept. via axs.com. It maybe shouldn’t work, but Murphy of all people knows that the only thing that might feel as good as darkening the sandstone of Red Rocks with sweat is kvetching about [everything] life saddles us with. Hardly. Tickets go on sale June 23 at 10 a.m. From our review of that show:
The beauty of LCD Soundsystem’s music — and why it’s so damn cathartic live — is that Murphy’s songs are emotional dirty bombs disguised as bangers. Just as Murphy packs his own diary-worthy apprehensions into the lyric book, seeing LCD live isn’t just about dancing yourself clean — it’s an en masse airing of grievances. LCD Soundsystem performs at Red Rocks Amphitheatre in Morrison on August 2, 2016. 1 via Columbia Records/DFA. Here (and few places else), 3 a.m. existential crises rub shoulders with four-on-the-floor rhythms. LCD Soundsystem is back with a new album and tour, including a show in Colorado this fall. Ticket pricing information wasn’t available just yet, but we’ll give an update when it is.

Alison Krauss, David Gray will team up for Red Rocks gig

this summer and fall, including a date at Red Rocks Amphitheatre. She also featured on the tribute album “Gentle Giants: The Songs of Don Williams,” which came out last month. Krauss is marking her fifth solo studio album, “Windy City,” which she released on Feb. The co-headlining tour swings through Morrison on Oct. Gray, who rose to prominence after the release of the “White Ladder” in 2000 (you might remember its single “Please Forgive Me” from the soundtrack of Zach Braff’s “Garden State”), released a best-of compilation in Oct. (Provided by AEG Presents)
American roots musician Alison Krauss and English singer-songwriter David Gray will embark on a 21-city tour of the U.S. Tickets are $49.95 – $99.50 and go on sale June 23 at 10 a.m. Alison Krauss and David Gray will play Red Rocks this fall. MT via axs.com. 17. 12. 2016.

Trinidad James – Dad

So fresh and so clean I look like Andre 3 stacks
Your momma gon’ fuck the kid
Bitch I’m your dad
So high feel my heart beat I look like Eddie Kane
I might fuck your teacher so that you pass your spanish
Bitch I’m your dad
I do what I want I don’t think I’m gonna change
I got my own record label, I can’t be managed
I can hurt your feelings, man
[Hook]
[Verse 1:]
R.I.P to Shawty Lo cause I am the man (Bankhead!)
Listen to yo daddy, let me put you on game
Bitch who your dad
She rubbin’ on that big boy she say she want some dad
I got on ten rings, bitch, no I’m not married
Imma fuck your couch-a, nigga, call me Rick James
[Hook]
Ralph Simmons the sweater, they like how I be stylish

So fresh and so clean I look like Andre 3 stacks
She like how I slap that ass
20k today, James out here havin’
Your sister want the dick, your auntie throwin the panties
20 points a game, whoo, James is not average
I come in the party and I straight to the back
She rubbin’ on that big boy she say she want some dad

Bitch who your dad
I can hurt your feelings, man
Bitch who your dad
Bitch who your dad
C-notes for my kids, dad out here splashin’
I can hurt your feelings, man

Bitch who your dad
My college bitch 21, I feel like savage
Bitch who your dad
If that pussy wet, bitch, you can call me again
Bitch I’m your dad
Fuckin’ on a boat you know that dad out here wildin’
She like how I slap that ass
Your momma gon’ fuck the kid
I don’t trust a bloat nigga cause we ain’t the same
Dad dressed like a cholo, bitches calling me papi
Bitch I’m your dad
[Hook]
Bitch I’m your dad
before you get in, bitch I ain’t playin’ Show I.D.
I got snipers on my Instagram cause that’s a in-trend
Blocked her in my DMs, then I slid in her friend’s

Bitch I’m your dad
My chain like a lightning bolt, bitch, call me Usain
Bitch who your dad
Dad, dad, dad, dad…
She like how I slap that ass
She rubbin’ on that big boy she say she want some dad
Futuristic Nikes on
Your momma gon’ fuck the kid
[Intro]
Bitch I’m your dad

Bitch I’m your dad
Futuristic Nikes on
Bitch I’m your dad
I come in the party and I straight to the back
Dad’s still out here pimpin, pull up wippin the Caddy
Futuristic Nikes on
Bitch who your dad
Imma have to tax a bitch cause I’m Uncle Sam
I come in the party and I straight to the back
So fresh and so clean I look like Andre 3 stacks
[Verse 2:]
Bitch who your dad

RiFF RaFF – My Ice

My ice, my ice, my ice
I rock more ice than a figure skater
When it’s cold outside and I rock my ice
Like a drunk doctor, I lost my patients
When it’s hot outside, still rock my ice
When it’s hot outside, still rock my ice
91 surpreme gas mango matte Maybach
My ice, my ice, my ice
They tried to steal my style but I was rocking reptile
I’m eating shrimp on my burberry blimp
Paper tag on the back
White ice man diamonds big as a knee pad
Parked outside of Fort Knox, Porsche Boxster [?]
[Hook]
When it’s hot outside, still rock my ice
When it’s hot outside, still rock my ice
My ice, my ice, my ice
It’s the versatile crocodile, Iceberg Simpson [?]
When it’s cold outside and I rock my ice
But don’t get confused, my wrist is a zoo
When it’s cold outside and I rock my ice
My ice, my ice, my ice
My ice, my ice, my ice
My ice, my ice, my ice
When it’s hot outside, still rock my ice
My ice, my ice, my ice
My ice, my ice, my ice, my ice
My ice, my ice, my ice
RiFF
When it’s cold outside and I rock my ice

Shot more jumpers than Scott Skiles, aquaberry smiles
My ice, my ice, my ice
When it’s cold outside and I rock my ice

[Verse 2]

I’m addicted to foreigns, rocking Ralph Lauren
Paint wetter than a mop as I proceed to chop blocks
[?] right back at the state park
Could’ve been stage touring, it’s the white Martin Lawrence
[Intro]
My ice, my ice, my ice
When it’s cold outside and I rock my ice
Four tube socks filled with solid gold blocks
Could’ve been stage touring, it’s the white Martin Lawrence
If it ain’t about the paper, I’ma see you later
When it’s hot outside, still rock my ice
I’m addicted to foreigns, rocking Ralph Lauren
Started to hate waiting, Cadillac Escaladed
[Verse 1]
My ice, my ice, my ice
When Gucci got out, I had to call my jeweler
My ice, my ice, my ice
All my diamonds are see through blue, RiFF
Not bad, drop Jag
[Hook]
[Hook]
I was gon’ leave five stacks but valet scratched my bag
My ice, my ice, my ice
I’m at the Trump Towers on the escalator

My ice, my ice, my ice

Russ – T-Pain

Imma’ take that stress off your shoulders
[Refrain: Russ]
Really think us is what it should be
Put it on me, it’s no longer on you (yeah)
Oh oh, she all on me (on me)
Now, stop running your mouth
[Refrain: Russ]
Let’s talk about you and me
Oh, I can’t believe it
Imma’ take that stress off your shoulders
Pick up, when I call you
Put it on me, it’s no longer on you (yeah)
Make me wanna’ spend it all on you
Let’s talk about you and me
Okay, I was flying solo
Man, you don’t understand she make me always say, yeeaahh, yeeaahh, yeeaahh
[Hook x2: Russ]

Really think you need some ventilation
[Verse 1: Russ]
Girl ever since I found you I don’t hear them other bitches cause they so so, mmmm
Then I saw you, woah
All I really need is timin’
Now I think she want me (want me)
We hit the bed then always, always make her say, yeeaahh, yeeaahh, yeeaahh
Oh oh, she all on me (on me)

Imma’ take you on an island
Now I can’t leave her lonely (naw)
Now I think she want me (want me)
Oh, I can’t believe it
Mix a little Tanqueray with your love, got me feeling all warm inside
Make me wanna’ spend it all on you

And just give me your mile
Cause I feel a little lost inside, and I need you

[Hook x2: Russ]
Now I can’t leave her lonely (naw)
Man, you don’t understand she make me always say, yeeaahh, yeeaahh, yeeaahh
[Verse 2: Russ]
Girl, I brought you in my world just to show you what it could be
But are you gonna’ fall through?
Cause you look so good
Baby, I brought you in my ride just to have a conversation
Cause you look so good
We hit the bed then always, always make her say, yeeaahh, yeeaahh, yeeaahh
And if that dude comes flexin’, Imma’ show him what this boss shits about
Now we can sit here and argue

T-ara – Diamond (다이아몬드) (Live)

아름다움 속에 난 또 특별함을 더해

Knock, Knock, Knock on the door

나만을 빛내줘 날개를 달아줘
길을 잃은 세상 속에 꿈을 꿀 수 있게
감출 수도 없게 내 마음이 닿게
Yep, yep, Look at me now

Cuz I’m the Diamonds only Diamonds only
넘보기만 하면 궁금할 걸

결국 woo, woo 너 일 뿐 woo, woo Oh, oh
(Back in my world, Back in my world)
아름다움 속에 난 또 특별함을 더해
비좁고 깊숙한 곳 먼지 쌓이듯 날 꼭 둘러싼
Cuz I’m the Diamonds only Diamonds only
모두가 탐내지 Like a fanasy
아름다움 속에 난 또 특별함을 더해
가장 눈에 띄게 누구보다 밝게
기나긴 시간에도 한치의 흔들림이 없지
Knock, Knock, Knock on the door
짙은 woo, woo 어둠 woo, woo
Diamonds only Diamonds only

Cuz I’m the Diamonds only Diamonds only
마치 차원이 다른 woo, woo 보물 woo, woo
Diamonds only Diamonds only

아름다움 속에 난 또 특별함을 더해

가장 눈에 띄게 누구보다 밝게
가까이 볼수록 더 놀랄 걸
투명해 보여도 단단한 걸
아름다움 속에 난 또 특별함을 더해

이제야 나라는 걸 느껴 Yeah I know it’s true

내 안에 빛은 더 선명한 걸
Yep, yep, Look at me now
나만을 빛내줘 날개를 달아줘
Diamonds only Diamonds only
점점 눈부시게 날개를 펼칠래
보기완 다르게 섬세할 걸
눈치를 살펴봤자 나를 감당하는 건
머릿속 가득히 퍼져갈 걸
그 속에 자그만 반짝임이
그렇게 멀리 선 날 모를 걸
하나둘 woo, woo 펼친 꿈 woo, woo Oh, oh
숨겨둔 모습에 날 원할 걸

아름다움 속에 난 또 특별함을 더해

Kyle Lucas – Cellar Door

Im a be honest, It’s so beyond us
Look I don’t even know how we lost control
I know it’s hard to stomach, had to keep it 100
Try to distract with a magic act, disappear so I wrote this
Sick of being your punching bag, it’s like fuck this hag
Had 99 problems you were damn near all of ‘em
… or at least go and talk to somebody
With new guys but still finds time just to constantly vent on the internet
Sick of being your rag doll
Probably go and get some therapy, least maybe little life coaching
Get revenge, get revenge

I guess you think I lost all focus

Yup
Or text back after each show
Especially when you so evil
I lack patience
That you fucked whole time well an eye for an eye
You should probably get back on that shit
Speak heat over beats the emcee i know
All that Dilaudid, got your eyes red like piranhas
Ima go fuck all your friends
[Hook 2]
Now were even, now we’re even
Ugh, these ho’s need Jesus, or these ho’s new Moses
Why you gotta bring up that old shit
[Verse 1]
It’s hard to rationalize when you turn pre-madonna
I don’t even know how we lost all hope
Then act surprise when you get a rise, i mean no shit, bitch you know this
But you asked for it
Well, sub tweet till your thumbs week
You hung your own self, I just showed you were that rope is
[Intro]
But when it comes to you i’m like a surgeon, who’s hands shaky
Go and reach the elite to beach we go
Get revenge
Getting back together how you dying to try
Because shit was all good just a week ago
Get revenge
Guess i’m at my last straw
I don’t deal with these people
Cause something in you still scaring me, i’m thinking it’s a little psychosis
Keeps saying how she’s innocent, talks about she’s so intimate
I don’t even need no handshake from your new man i mean for damn sake
It’s like you only fight with me just to hear yourself talk
Keep typing and writing about how you was right but won’t get a response out of me no
I’ma go fuck all your friends

You get so heated like you sleep up in a sauna
I guess you think I wouldn’t notice

Young girl with an old soul
And I swear this shit got worse once you got off your Zoloft
And come back settle down to a decent home

[Verse 2]
I mean why you gotta be on that ho shit
I’m just a dude with a decent flow
[Verse 3]
Keep sending me all those diatribes
Ho please, we know
[Hook 1]
Or these ho’s need Buddha, or a least shit a higher dosage
Then turn around and you lying about guys
Cellar Door

Girls Next Door – Deep Blue Eyes (Idol Drama Operation Team) (Live)

알게 모르게 너만 보다가
내가 도망치지 못하게
Oh baby
Broong broong
멍하니 보다가
난 너의 눈을 바라보다 보면

마주치면 부끄러워 baby
나를 보며 무슨 생각을 하나요
네 눈빛에 홀려서
어쩔 줄 몰라 몸이 bebe

I’m with U
난 너의 눈을 바라보다 보면
What you What you gonna do

그 눈에 빠지고 싶은 기분이야
네 깊은 눈 속에 가둬줘

난 난 또 너만 보다가

Deep blue Eyes

눈을 뜨면 네 생각뿐이야
Deep blue Eyes
Deep blue Eyes
멍하니 보다가
What you What you gonna do
What you What you gonna do
What you What you gonna do
Oh baby
I Love U baby
Deep blue Eyes

What you What you gonna do
Oh Catch my mind
Deep blue Eyes
첫눈에 반해버린 건지도 모르겠어

홀려버린 듯한 느낌
Oh Catch my mind
What you What you gonna do
시크한 듯 부드러운 네 미소
언제부터인지 모르겠어

너 주말에 뭐 하니

기대치는 하늘 높이까지 올라가네

Catch my mind
What you What you gonna do
Oh Catch my mind
부끄럽게 baby
Deep blue Eyes
나는 여기까지 와버렸어

그만하자면서 보고 싶어 매일매일
Oh Catch my mind
난 몰라 무슨 짓을 한 거야
Catch my mind
I’m with U
I’m with U

너 주말에 뭐 하니
알게 모르게 너만 보다가
Deep blue Eyes
What you What you gonna do
What you What you gonna do

Oh baby
빨려 들어갈 것 같아

쑥스럽게 baby
Oh Catch my mind
이제는 다가와

녹아 버릴 것만 같아

Catch my mind

You gotta put me on

What you What you gonna do
여전히 맘도 그대를

내 마음 들켜버리겠죠
Right here right here
나를 보며 무슨 생각을 하나요
더 더 깊은 곳으로 갈 거야
이런 분위기 I like that
마법에 걸린 것 같지

너 주말에 뭐 하니

너가 묻는 말엔 다 네네
원하고 있는 것 같지
그대의 눈 속 안에서 살 수 있게
You are My baby let’s Go
휴가는 너에게 반납할게
널 첨 본 순간 느꼈죠
헤엄치고 싶어
그림자조차 숨죽여
Oh Catch my mind
녹아 버릴 것만 같아
내 마음 들켜버리겠죠
What you What you gonna do

빨려 들어갈 것 같아

시크한 듯 부드러운 네 미소
What you What you gonna do
티켓은 이미 끊어놨어

난 난 또 너만 보다가

I want U I need U
넌 그냥 올라타면 돼

NCT 127 – Summer 127

마치 내일은 없게 oh
맘 이끌리는데로
You feel me now, you feel me right
I just wanna dance with you
그 곳으로 jump on (baby)

설레는 이 느낌
너와 함께하는 순간
Get it on, get get get it on (dance)
볼륨을 올려줘 더 크게
그 곳으로 jump on (baby)
새로운 여행을 만나
Get it on, get get get get it on
Yeah yeah yeah ah bad ass
널 찾은 난 lucky
Eyes are locked how it starts good baby
아무 말도 안 해도 괜찮아
Get it on, get get get get it on
빠져들어 저 멀리
너와 함께
푸른 바다 위로
위 아무도 내 주위엔 you only

Hold on slippery floor
건강해지는 move야 physical fitness
뜨거운 바다로 로 로
Girl, I just wanna dance with you

Get it on, get get get it on (dance)
너도 같은 기분이지
가까이 있을 때만 되는 stepping
Get it on, get get get it on (dance)
푸른 바다 위로
그 곳으로 jump on (baby)
돌아가야 하는 끝에서

(다 잊고서 잠시 잊고서)

빠져들어 저 멀리
이미 흔들고 있자나 너의 twerking
떨어지지 않아도 돼
뜨거운 바다로 로 로
태양보다 뜨거운 맘
너와 함께
가볼까 (더 멀리)
뜨거운 태양아래
서로 균형같이 찾아 close
빠져들어 저 멀리
푸른 바다 위로

설레는 이 느낌
맘 이끌리는데로
저 바다로, 저 바다로, let it go
Get it on, get get get it on (dance)
I just wanna dance with you
핸들에 몸을 맡겨 baby
Get it on, get get get it on (dance)
Get it on, get get get it on (dance)
Come on double step that’s why
아무도 모르게 멀리 떠나볼래
I just wanna dance with you

Rocking에 popping을 더해
뜨거운 태양아래
손 안 놓지 춤출 때 특히
널 찾은 난 lucky
다른 곳 (신나는 곳 oh)
맘 이끌리는데로
Let it go
밤이 내일까지 이어가게
선명히 날 깨우는 파도
Talk to me eye 나와 넌 don’t stop it
유사해 (like this)

뜨거운 태양아래
함께 하자 day and night

아무도 모르게 멀리 떠나볼래
잠깐만 멈춰봐 숨이 차
너 땜에 설레는 맘 감추게
우리는 몸으로 세련미를 구사해
내 목에 올려줘 너의 손
Krumping (shake that ass)

Wi$e – Black Magic

Nose diamond and my neck gold
Livin’ nigga but I’m too cold
So much sauce, seen a nigga stop traffic
So I took her out to Paris
Way more sauce than a nigga could imagine
Woah, neck on gold, nose ring full of carats
Uh, whip it like Django
Pronto, need it pronto

Told her come get me, yeah andale, andale
[Chorus]
Damn, so much for my playbook
Moved to the A then a nigga started rappin’ (facts)
Dish ’em to my nigga like I’m Rajon Rondo
Damn, that’s tragic
Got a full house on my lease slow
Tried to play a nigga, shawty ended up embarrassed
Woah, made me get even, her friend had some shit to say, nah
Fuckin’ his daughter, she treat me like father’s day
Told a bad bitch take a picture, what a savage
Top five nigga, case closed
You niggas dead when I say so
So much sauce, seen a nigga stop traffic
Damn, that’s tragic
Yeah, black magic
Real cool nigga but they know I don’t play though

Hit my nigga Tiggy, watch him pull up in a Bronco
Damn, that’s tragic
Black magic
So much sauce, seen a nigga stop traffic

Uh, told her day one bitch don’t get embarrassed
Gone, where’s Waldo
Joint full of lettuce, got a bad ho, want to take her out to Paris
Uh, blow it out the sunroof, nigga gettin’ careless
Nah, never meet the parents
But I been grinding since I ran out the gate though
Had to put the gas in the console
Way more sauce than a nigga could imagine
Yeah, black magic
Bitch don’t get embarrassed

Told that bitch it’s black magic
Way more sauce than a nigga could imagine
Yeah, yeah, aight
Don’t hit my line, who the fuck are you anyway?
Cop car, mind blown
Hell nah it ain’t safe bro
Bitch you wonder how it happened
Uh, know she love a nigga, feel her friends getting jealous
Yeah, she drinkin’ LSA
Thought about signing but I heard you niggas pay slow
So much sauce, seen a nigga stop traffic
oah, spazzin’
Still ran it back like beast mode
Fucked her then bounce, don’t do the fade away
Had to step back off of G code
Facts, do a bitch cold then I put it on wax, yeah
I want the bread and the queso
Yeah, black magic
Niggas wonder how it happened
[Verse 2]
Neck look like marmalade
[Chorus]
Mama looked at me like what would your father say?
Giving niggas game like cheat codes
You still think I’m a joke?
Yeah, black magic
Too fly, had to change clothes
Catch ’em backstage, tell ’em pull up at the condo
Yeah, dick her down good, now she wanna wear my necklace
Two chicks, need the combo
Had to skip work ’cause I thought I was underpaid
Way more sauce than a nigga could imagine
Got good head, still never met her parents
Thought you knew game but I’ll show you the ropes
Damn, that’s tragic

Jhene Aiko – Hello Ego (Don’t Stop) (feat. Chris Brown)

‘Cause that baby gotta eat when she get hungry
Oh, don’t you stop now (don’t you stop now, girl)
Oh, you know I won’t stop
I’m the coolest, coolest, and the truth is (truth is)
Nana, nana, na
I wear my heart like my tattoos
[Verse 1: Jhené Aiko]
Give a fuck ’bout a friendly
I’ve been up down, up, up, back down
I don’t know, I don’t know how (no)
And I know you noticed it
When I gotta hold back fuckin’, whenever I wanna hit it
I got that potion, hocus pocus shit, yeah
Baby are you my first sentence?
So when shit get ugly
Won’t stop, won’t stop, won’t stop, won’t stop
Oh, you know I won’t stop
And yeah, I know I’m supposed to be about my money
‘Cause, the jail cell ain’t got limo tints
I share my tears, with fuckin’ tissues

Don’t stop now
You need to act like you know it
They call me crazy, these bitches know I got issues

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
For all these bitches you hurt when
[Verse 2: Jhené Aiko]
You’re bringin’ down my high
I am the dopest, I’m the dopest
Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop
I’ve been chosen, I’ve been chosen
I don’t know how
Don’t stop now
Don’t stop (no)
Won’t stop, won’t stop, won’t stop, won’t stop
You told ’em, you fuckin’ with me
Don’t stop now (don’t stop now)
Won’t stop, won’t stop, won’t stop, won’t stop
I’m not these regular hoes
[Outro: Jhené Aiko]
I don’t know how

Oh, no, no, you’re bringin’ down my high
Playing on these bitches, they ain’t shit
Don’t stop now
‘Cause I got these vic-good and verses
It’s me that can’t keep a relationship
Judge, don’t care ’bout accomplishments
Don’t lose your mind, in the glass house
It’s too high, it can crash down

I can’t stop, I won’t stop, I don’t
I don’t know how
Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop
You in my way now
Need to stop it now, stop it now
I just do what I feel like, I don’t deal with no logic
Won’t stop, won’t stop, won’t stop, won’t stop
I’ve been up for days now
I need to chill, I really need to chill, I need to stop it
I don’t know how
Ooh, you know I won’t stop

You need to act like you know that
I won’t break down
Won’t stop, won’t stop, won’t stop, won’t stop
I’ma be real, real, real, real, real, real honest
I know that you fuckin’ with me
I should stop drinking, I should stop smoking
[Chorus: Jhené Aiko & Chris Brown]
I don’t know how
Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop
[Chorus: Jhené Aiko]
Won’t stop, won’t stop, won’t stop, won’t stop
Man I got some real, real, real, real, real, real problems
[Chorus: Jhené Aiko]
I need to focus
Don’t stop now
Please do not fuck up my high
And anything my family need they get it from me
Oh, please do not fuck up my high

But don’t, but don’t stop

Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop
You like these regular hoes
Stay in your lane now
Oh, no, no, you’re bringin’ down my high
You already know this
I could do it, do it, I’m the truest, truest