Daily Archives: August 10, 2017

2 Chainz – Door Swangin

Adidas streetball, all the foreigns with the straps
When I look down, all I see is some sucka shit
I say ‘notha day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
We doing numbers, homes
Yeah I went to college and sold dope
And I’mma run shit, I put that on my bucket list
Got so much in the stash spot, I could fill up a bus
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
And all us felons and can’t vote
No doorbell, we had the cameras included
She turn up in red bottoms, yeah what?
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
This is MMA, I just beat the case
Got gorillas with us, got chinchillas with us
That’s the way that it was, had a way with the girls
Yeah, sipping muddy like a mothafuckin’ Merlot
No hibachi, all we had is the tuna fish
I say ‘notha day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
You was taking the shots, you was feeling the buzz
Used to sit on a broke down Camaro with packs
Had a felony before you knew what a felony was
Moved up a level, then I stepped up my grind
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
I wouldn’t even be here without that mothafuckin’ door
Yeah I’m from the cut, I’m cutthroat
You can look that shit up, you can research that shit
You bring the rubber bands, I bring the money counter
‘Fore the dreadlocks, I had the cornrows to the back
Under the influence, I stayed on the first floor, first floor
In and out the hair salon, she got her nail polished
Another day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
She turn up in red bottoms, turn up, turn up in red bottoms
Another day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
Wait, first 48, hard to see my face, diamonds in the way
Another day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
A nigga a hustler, now the feds got him
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
I say ‘notha day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
Sold narcotics, a boat load
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
I wouldn’t even
Got to the top, ain’t nobody around
I say ‘notha day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
I say ‘notha day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
All up in the crowd, Frank Lucas fur coat
Another day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
Told her, "Turn around, " even though she had his name tatted
Somebody watching the front door
Turn up in tennis shoes, turn up in red bottoms
Can’t forget how I fucking had that door swinging
Another day we gotta get it, ‘notha day we gotta get it
5540, we doing numbers, homes
No pretenders with us, got the winners with us, yeah

French Montana – White Dress

I’m the definition Who that nigga?
Pull up with the god
‘Cause you control my vices
Fuckin’ all these foreign chicks
I’ll bet, oh I think she like it
Driveway lookin’ like midlife crisis
[Bridge]
They countin’ to the south
You thought she was yours

Baby drink Cîroc for your tears

Got the baddest bitches baggin’ in the kitchen
These rappers ain’t Nas
If you talk mills, bitch I’m affiliate
Hey [?]
Talk to me nicely, oww
Ballin’ like I’m Earl Manigault
Buy my shoes small, goin’ toe to toe
Priceless, I just want to fuck you in your white dress
You better believe it
I’ll bet, gave my dog suicidal crisis
Talk to me so reckless
[Chorus]
We ain’t losing though
See the future like I’m Rocko
Diamonds on my necklace
I’ll bet, oh I think she like it
Talk to me nicely, oww
You control my vices
She smell like Michael Kors
We was up grindin’ on the night shift
I got you
You control my vices
That pussy’s a fountain
And I fall feel like Chapo
Twenty bands
I fucked my accountant
‘Cause you control my vices
Priceless, I just want to fuck you in your white dress
Shoes fuckin’ up my floors

Talk to me nicely, oww
I’ll bet, oh I think she like it
Wearin’ penny loafers, we ain’t penny pinchin’
I smoke with the farmers
[Chorus]
Priceless, I just want to fuck you in your white dress
I just want to fuck you on your nice shit
Driveway lookin’ like midlife crisis
I just want to fuck you on your nice shit
Better do or die
I pray we live
‘Cause you control my vices

Talk to me nicely, oww
Got that Bobby Brown, we that new edition
We was up grindin’ on the night shift
A hundred with the guy
[Intro]
I pledge of allegiance
Trump fucked up a Visa
Chest playin’ checkers
I’ll bet, gave my dog suicidal crisis
[Verse]
I boarded a flight
Put some hoes in foreigns
Talk to me nicely, oww
Just look at their commas
Closet lookin’ like Milan Fashion Week, I got you
Bitch I’m no regular, bitch I’m no second
We was up grindin’ on the night shift
And if I hurt you
Money jumpin’ like Lebron, Dominique, I got you
Talk to me nicely, oww
Made millions over a decade
Know the one, I’m the one that’s ahead of ya
You control my vices
Ciroc boy, [?] a million
I skate on the diamonds
For a thousand years
They forgot who’s battlin’?
Dimes clean dirty wine though
The bag is a mountain
Wraith with the styles

I’ll bet, gave my dog suicidal crisis
I just want to fuck you on your nice shit
I burn my bridges I’ma call the boat
Driveway lookin’ like midlife crisis
The Avion breakfast
Montana

Willie beaming with the audible

KELELA – LMK

All you gotta do is let me know
[Verse 1]
Let me know
All you gotta do is let me know
[Post-Chorus]
All you gotta do is let me know

You can chase it for the night

I [?], so let me know
I don’t wait for nothin’, [?]
All you gotta do is let me know
You don’t read between the lines

[Verse 2]
There’s a place for you and I

All you gotta do is let me know
It ain’t that deep, baby
Let me know
[Bridge]
And you’ll never figure out
‘Bout to leak, and you read my mind
No one’s tryna settle down
[Pre-Chorus]
[Pre-Chorus]
All you gotta do is let me know
No one’s tryna settle down
Saw your face in my lane
All you gotta do is let me know

It ain’t that deep, either way
All you gotta do is let me know
All you gotta do is let me know
I don’t wait for nothin’, [?]
[Post-Chorus]
It ain’t that deep, either way
I’ma get me another round
All you gotta do is let me know
All you gotta do is let me know
All you gotta do is let me know
Said I gotta go, don’t wanna hear me say
I saw your eyes fall right past my waist, so let me know
No one’s tryna settle down
Just let me know
Saw your face in my lane
Let me know
What you said, but it’s cool, baby
Did you think you’re my ride home, baby?
Just let me know
Let me know
[Outro]
No one’s tryna settle down
‘Cause my girls are parked behind
Let me know
Said I gotta go, don’t wanna hear me say
Just let me know

No one’s tryna settle down
Let me know

Let me know
All you gotta do is let me know
Fall in love everyday
It ain’t that deep, either way
There’s a place for you and I
I ain’t gonna wait if you hesitate, so let me know
All you gotta do is let me know
Let me know
Let me know, just let me know
[Chorus]
All you gotta do is let me know
Just let me know

All you gotta do is let me know
Fall in love everyday
You can chase it for the night
Look, I’ll give up right away
[Chorus]
All you gotta do is let me know
Let me know

It ain’t that deep, either way

Belly – P.O.P. (Uncensored)

You let her do it again and that’s
The power of pussy (uh)
She had champagne dreams
The P.O.P

Possessed by the power that she possesses
That’s P.O.P
The P.O.P
Eighteen but she’s mature
Little brown hairs that go downstairs below
The power of pussy (uh)
Ass stupid head super like the new Corinne
I’ll overdo it again
The P.O.P
I stretch the pussy out like a lounge chair ya hoe
That’s the P.O.P
Went and got a ass job and some bigger tits

The P.O.P

She ain’t in love anymore, that’s more than he can afford
The power of pussy (uh)
Hallucinogens in my juice and my gin
The P.O.P
That’s a fucking blowjob with some benefits
[Verse 3]
[Pre-Chorus]
See me moving up, show up, like she moving in
That’s the P.O.P
Now she at the Benz dealership I’m like get it bih’
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Fuck it he could use a win

Still abusing him but did some shit I never do again

That’s the P.O.P

Dripping sauce

[Chorus]
Acting all possessive I tried to buy her possessions just a peasant
Don’t let Lucifer in
The P.O.P
The power of pussy
The power of pussy (yes)
That’s the P.O.P
The P.O.P (man)

That’s the P.O.P
I’m overdue for a cleanse
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Half a mil’ on the core
No job, she hit a lick
Presented her my heart and she broke it like a profession
[Chorus]

The P.O.P. (man)
Hit a lick, hit a lick, then she hit mission abort
[Chorus]
You were seduced by a sin
That’s the P.O.P (yeah)
The P.O.P
The power of pussy (uh)

She took you for everything
The power of pussy (uh)

Got me losing friends
Do it again and do it do it again and then
[Verse 4]
(Uh) the P.O.P
(Ha) the P.O.P
The P.O.P (yeah)
That’s the P.O.P
Even got her Dior
Do it again and do it do it again and then
That’s the P.O.P
Do it again and do it do it again and then
You the one I can’t afford to lose again
The Venice Porsche parked in front of the porch
The power of pussy (uh)
That’s the P.O.P
Choose him you let a loser win
Do it again and do it do it again and then
The P.O.P
Perfection personified I was powerless in her presence
Went and bought out the stores
Met a rich European
Power of pussy
Oh no, not anymore
[Intro]
The power of pussy (yes)
The power of pussy
The P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
Power of pussy (uh)
I’m like, um
[Verse 2]
Do it again and do it do it again and then
The P.O.P
[Outro]
Bottles she can’t afford
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Gucci, Prada galore
Do it again and do it do it again and then
[Chorus]
The power of pussy (uh)
The power of pussy
Don’t be silly we really out here you know
I never bring my circle around squares you know
[Verse 1]
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Started to use again
Now she model for Ford

SWMRS – Lose It

There’s a mark on the town from the times we had around, but there’s still some space for the rest of our lives

Ya if all my favorite songs make me think of you I’m gonna lose it
Ya if all my favorite songs make me think of you I’m gonna lose it
To take me away from my world (Take me away from my world)

[Verse 3]
And I know that wasn’t us, but it still got tough
[Chorus]
I didn’t know you’d do the same damn thing
When I first saw you I made a mixtape

Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Sing it
In the end we were just a couple kids who thought and fought our way around each other
Ya if all my favorite songs make me think of you I’m gonna lose it
I’m gonna lose it
[Outro]
[Chorus]
We made it feel like a film on a reel
Tell me why’d you have to have such a damn good taste in music?
And tell me why’d you have to have such a damn good taste in music?

[Verse 1]
Ya if all my favorite songs make me think of you I’m gonna lose it
Cuz I didn’t wanna feel any pain
The last thing I want is another broken heart to drive me to the brink of crazy
When I said goodbye to you it went quiet
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
And our story didn’t have a happy ending but it still sounded good despite the way I feel
Tell me why’d you have to have such a damn good taste in music?
When we drove up the coast we had a soundtrack
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Tell me why’d you have to have such a damn good taste in music?

[Verse 2]
So come on, come on
So come on, come on

I’m gonna lose it
And tell me why’d you have to have such a damn good taste in music?
Ya if all my favorite songs make me think of you I’m gonna lose it
The last thing I want is another debutante

[Chorus]
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
In the end I couldn’t take it cuz I knew we wouldn’t make it
[Bridge]

Rejjie Snow – Virgo (feat. Pell)

My mum be google searching me Iike every day
My sisters got a baby and she’s on the way
Singing way too loud at the neighbours here
Play us round your mama and your baby brother shit
My virgo shorty wilding out
Ohhh this that fucking shit
My Grandma love my rapping she’s just so proud

They’ll show us love when we come around
I hope she calls her Beyoncé a chardonay
My homies smoking loud and they hold me down
Them haters talk tell em pipe it down
[Verse]
We keep our heads way up in the clouds
When you shower right before you out in public
My hood is on my shoulders but I don’t know how
Like Rejjie hope you crash that stage and make me say (say)
When we come around, Cause we hold it down

[Bridge] Pell
[Chorus]

Quincy – Waterfall

Ooh I’m dying to see what you got in between those walls
[Chorus]
It’s been too long
Night after night, Imma do you right now girl
We both grown
Girl you’s a dime, wasting your time on the wrong one
What you really need is a thug in these streets, the same in these sheets for real
Deep waves far as eyes can see
I can tell it’s been a while since he hit it Don’t settle for the shit he be spitting.
‘Cause you got that look in your eye, come and get what you feel for now
Ooh I’m dying to see what you got in between those walls
Don’t settle for no broke ass nigga. Drive in your whip, he ain’t putting no gas in it
Spell my name with my tongue on you baby?
Baby let me make your water fall
Free flowing water all over me
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Baby let me make your water fall
[Verse 2]
We both grown
[Verse 1]

Take this as far as you can go now with it Don’t settle for no hoe ass nigga.
I want it all flowing, waves flowing, do it baby
It’s been too long

Yea babe

Are you fucking kidding me?
Baby let me make your water fall
We both grown

‘Cause you got that look in your eye, come and get what you feel for now
[Chorus]
Yea babe
Yea babe
Ba-by you’re a masterpiece
Ooh I’m dying to see what you got in between those walls
Baby let me make your water fall
Baby let me make your water fall
Would you let a nigga put it down on you baby?
When the last time your wind went so deep that you could barely speak for real?
‘Cause you got that look in your eye, come and get what you feel for now

Baby let me make your water fall
It’s been too long
Guarantee you’d love that

Nessly – No Mistakes

I’m rockin’ different seasons slides man, yeah
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
Rock it up like we the matrix
I’ma ball
Me mistaken, that’s her favorite [?]

Shoutout my cousins and my slimes man, yeah
I look away quick if a brother break shit (snakes)
[Interlude: Nessly]
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
I kicked her out, you love her up, I’m lit like decorations
Fifteen, it sounds like I’m five miles from a casino
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
No conversating

[Verse 2: Killy]
Look like a football team on top of the cake
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
I took her to the crib broad day, had to blindfold her face
Yeah yeah
There’s no way that this could be what you wanted
High stakes, win the race
I took her to the crib broad day, had to blindfold her face
Fuck the facts shit
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
Ayy ayy, ayy ayy
I ain’t training for this shit but I keep it on my waist
I took her to the crib broad day, had to blindfold her face
I’m rockin’ different seasons slides man, yeah
Fuck you Nessly, I’m tired of your fucking shit
New faces, did initiation
I ain’t training for this shit but I keep it on my waist
Marry me, you married to the gang bitch
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
No mistakes, so much cake
No mistakes, no mistakes
Once your leader published, thought I made a mistake
They thought it was a typo, all I talk is commas
I’m rockin’ different seasons slides man, yeah

I’m rockin’ different seasons slides man, yeah
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
Shoutout my cousins and my slimes man, yeah
A two door coupe, two cuties in Cupertino
[Chorus: Nessly]
[Intro: Nessly]
I got jesus feeling, I’m feeling Serena
Woo

[Chorus: Nessly]
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
Shoutout my cousins and my slimes man, yeah
Didn’t say shit, she know her replacement
Strapped up [?], Versace plates

No mistakes, no mistakes

Shoutout my cousins and my slimes man, yeah
[Outro: Nessly]
I don’t do relations
Overnight sensation (me, me, me, what)
I sip so much they think I’m sick as an ebola patient
I ain’t training for this shit but I keep it on my waist
I fucked an up-and-coming bitch, she think she going places
I’m rockin’ different seasons slides man, yeah
Them hundreds ain’t worth saving, them twenties toilet paper
No mistakes, so much cake
[Verse 1: Nessly]
Fuck the stacks shit
No mistakes, so much cake
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)

No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
No mistakes, no mistakes
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
What the fuck do you mean if I marry you I have to marry your gang, Nessly?
The most loyal one in my gang can’t help me run in my g note

Shoutout my cousins and my slimes man, yeah
Head shaking, spot faking
No mistakes (yeah), no mistakes (yeah)
[Chorus: Nessly]
If I marry that bitch she gon’ have to marry my gang and that’s law

Locksmith – The One (feat. Olamide Faison)

Thought you were, thought you were, thought you were the one
We was extending and spending our time, fueling our lust, that is no trust
Admittingly that was a side of myself that I never had shown
At dinner distracted we acting indifferent while checking our phones
If I could right all of my wrongs
And don’t you remember that moment when we was alone?
And then it went cold, went home together but I felt a shift, something was telling me that was our rift
Took a while, but you shook me how and I still don’t know what I didn’t said
My fault just treated you low
It’s sad. I thought you were the one

I tried to stop it before it got started, but once it got started I needed your touch
Should’ve backed up, played it more casual, we got attached that part was natural
Thought you were thought you were thought you were the one
You wanted more, I wasn’t eager to rush, I was in eager to rush
A part of me left, that was so easy to catch I wore it right there on my sleeve

But you’re gone, damage is done

[Hook: Olamide Faison]

It’s sad. I thought you were the one
[Verse 2]
My fault just treated you low
Guess it’s too little too late, too many mistakes it’s only so much I can give
Thought you were, thought you were the one
Tried to avoid the void it would cause then I hit pause, I feel like I had to

[Hook: Olamide Faison]
Wreck a smile that I meant to pledge How do I reconcile what I ripped to shreds?
If I could right all of my wrongs
Don’t keep pretending like you was intending to finally commit then you skip on the steal
We can be cool to a certain extent, don’t put the blame where it never was meant

Reluctant I told you my feelings about you and how they had grown
No excuse, but I overthought How do I reconcile what I broke in parts?
Tell her the truth, try it for once, you felt this way, but denied it for months
Woke up then it finally hit, you can’t be mine if I flinch instead
Don’t feel ashamed if we never commit, how can we stray if we never say quit?
But you’re gone, damage is done
And how are you able to breathe? And what are you willing to leave? What is it worth?
What that entails? Only the future can tell, only if you can detail

It’s something that’s telling me I should leave now, end it right now, stop it and cut all your losses
Thought you were, thought you were, thought you were the one
But I’m so involved with myself, the thought of commitment I left on the shelf

We saw the proof in both of our parents, lord only knows they went through some hell
[Verse 1]
Thought you were thought you were the one
Let her find someone who loves her for her, don’t be so selfish and thoughtless
Don’t be that person to worsen her wounds, allow her to heal
Thought you were, thought you were, thought you were the one
How I responded to how we had bonded initially might be the reason we split
And I still don’t know if it’s in my head, pulled away and just went to bed
Preoccupied with looking outside for something I knew would eventually fail
Pulled away and then pushed back inside with no sacrifice that we grow apart
Thought you were, thought you were, thought you were the one
Uninterested in just friends, can we be honest? I guess it depends
Thought you were, thought you were, thought you were the one

Lianne La Havas – Tokyo

Alone in Tokyo

Alone in Tokyo

I’ve got my neon lights
Alone in Tokyo
I’m out of mind
Such a cold, cold night
Going out of my mind
Alone in Tokyo
Here I go again

I’m out of mind
Oh baby, can I hold you?

You can see right into me
I’m out of sight
To and fro again

Wrong place, wrong time
I’m out of sight
If only just to feel you

Now it’s growing thin
Oh baby, can I hold you?
I’m longing just to feel you

You’re out of reach
Not a mystery
Oh, in Tokyo
I thought I wouldn’t need to
Overnight delivery
Grew a thicker skin
Alone in Tokyo
Cold neon

All I’ve every known is
It comes naturally
Alone in Tokyo

Wrong place, wrong time
You’re out of reach
You’re out of reach
Such a cold, cold night
To know that it’s alright
I’m out of sight
I’ve got my neon lights
Wrong place, wrong time
Oh baby baby baby baby

How to be alone
Oh baby baby baby baby
I thought I wouldn’t need to
To know that it’s alright
I am neon

Leikeli47 – O.M.C.

[Hook]
Oh Lord, oh Lord
I don’t rock with you homie
I don’t go out my circle
No DVRs to start over
I don’t go out my circle
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
Don’t misunderstand me
I don’t go out my circle
I don’t go out my circle
I don’t go out my circle
I don’t rock with you homie
Help me, help me
See God, it ain’t me
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
Whole mood ’bout to change
[Hook]
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
I don’t go out my circle
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
I don’t go out my circle
Real life here
Help me, help me

I don’t go out my circle
Tryna act a fool out here and dumb out
Ain’t nothing changing
I don’t rock with you homie
Give me 50 feet or better
Help me, help me
I don’t rock with you homie
I don’t rock with you homie
I don’t go out my circle
I don’t rock with you homie
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
[Bridge]
Oh Lord, oh Lord
And ’bout to make me get you a room
With all the other patients
I don’t rock with you homie
I don’t go out my circle
I don’t rock with you homie
I don’t go out my circle
See God, it ain’t me
I don’t go out my circle
I don’t go out my circle
Ain’t no commercials or reruns
I don’t rock with you homie
I’m just tryna practice peace
I don’t rock with you homie
Gone, leave
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
I don’t go out my circle

Ain’t nobody vouching for you
I don’t rock with you homie
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
[Bridge]
‘Cause it’s always one nigga
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
I don’t rock with you homie
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
Woah, Nelly!

Ain’t nobody vouching for you
Because if you don’t, the wolves behind me
But you ’bout to wear out my patience

I don’t go out my circle
I don’t go out my circle
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
Dig my scene?
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
I don’t go out my circle
Help me ’cause I don’t go out my circle
I don’t go out my circle
Now you wanna roll up

This why I don’t come out
I don’t rock with you homie
Help me, help me
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
That you just gon’ walk in with us
I’m trying to help you, homie
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Gone ‘head be smart my nigga
Help me, help me
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
Matter fact give me better
[Verse 2]
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
I don’t go out my circle
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Once it’s on, it’s on

How do you figure?
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Help me ’cause I don’t go out my circle
They ’bout to start a world war
Oh Lord, oh Lord
[Hook]

I don’t rock with you homie
I don’t go out my circle
I don’t rock with you homie
I don’t go out my circle
[Verse 1]
‘Cause I’m understanding you could still get it
I don’t know you nigga
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Help me, help me
Ain’t nobody vouching for you
Tellin’ me "let me at ’em, let me at ’em"

I don’t go out my circle
I don’t rock with you homie
Get my drift?
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Wait, wait, wait, wait

Ain’t nobody vouching for you

Jamie Lawson & Ed Sheeran – Can’t See Straight (Acoustic)

I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you
And you pulled me inside out and outside in

Oh and I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you
[Verse 2]
I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you
[Outro]
[Chorus]
‘Cause you’re reciprocating it too
You keep me calm when I’m a certain disgrace
I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you
Girl you got the music in you
You’re the only explanation for my discombobulation, baby
I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you
[Verse 1]

I feel dizzy when you tell me you love me too
[Bridge]
[Intro]
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Give me an education, how to fall in love

Give my heart palpitations, keep my pulse racing
You keep me on my toes with your moves
You’re making magic got me under your spell
Oh and I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you
No I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you
Oh oh oh oh-oh-oh oh
I feel dizzy when you tell me you love me too
Shooting stars shining down on your face

Yeah you make my head spin with the things that you do
I can’t see straight when I’m thinking ’bout you
Oh oh oh oh-oh-oh
You turned me upside down and downside up

I feel dizzy when you tell me you love me too

I feel dizzy when you tell me you love me too
Yeah, you make my head spin with the things that you do
I’m falling for you and I know you can tell
Dancing in the moonlight with you
[Chorus]
[Chorus]

[Pre-Chorus 1]

Yeah you make my head spin with the things that you do
Oh no, sing it to me now
And I’m head over heels and heels over head

$UICIDEBOY$ – 2nd Hand

Keep turning black, I close my eyes
Grey the fucking gang
I’ma sell pounds, sell pounds, shawty said she might
Got an ounce of the coke, white snow floating
Take these shoes, last a day
Bitch I’m bout to swerve into the toll booth and scrape the change
FTP my blood
Swing it through your fucking brain
Hate this fame, hate this game
Boy stay in your lane
Bring out your dead and blaming it on Yung Plague
I’m like fuck it every night
All I gotta say is G*59 until the grave
1 color
Bitch I pull up with the K
Oil flowing through my veins
Slick tote the AK-47 stolen, woadie joscing
Insane, real blade
K9 on his hind legs ripping off your face
Popping xans to make you mad, I know you want some
Smoke with migo plug
[VERSE I: SOULJA RAG MURDER]
I’m like fuck the others
Rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling
2 numbers
Face mean mugged
She swears she suffers under the covers
Just a persona, and I’m nirvana
On a couple drugs
Fuck the fame, fuck a lane
I might fuck your bitch
River road shawty, Yung Christ, one chosen
K9 by my right leg until I say OK
Never high, just maintain
Y’all look good in cellophane mane
3 fingers in the sky amongst the thunder
Let them bells pound, bells pound, shawty wanna cry
I’ma-I’ma-I’ma hell hound, hell bound, shawty wanna die

All of y’all are over-saturating ‘Preme and Bape
Bitch it’s FTP all fucking day, all y’all look the fucking same
[VERSE II: SNOWMANE]
All I see is scrubs
I said fuck ’em, we got a problem?
I’ma bring the ruckus
Fuck you gonna do with it? I think nada
Lil Remains that make that stain

Strick – 100 Degrees (feat. Young Thug)

The drank man, got the pints in

I’m smoking citrus in the valley, I’m plugged in in Cali
[Chorus: Strick]
I done ran it up stupid, I’m ruthless
All my cars got kicks
I put my nut on her back, then pull up my slacks
[Chorus: Strick]
[Chorus: Strick]
What it do mama?
Only room for me and her in the two seater
Your bitch was tryna fuck my partner so I passed to ollie
You should see the way they actin’ since I’m hot now
Hundred degrees, let the top down
I’m gettin’ sucked up by lil Suzy
Jewelry ice cold, got a fever
I fucked that bitch in her bathing suit
[Verse 1: Strick]
Jewelry ice cold, got a fever
I got an inside pool and Jacuzzi
My new girl foreign, need a visa
Told her hold me down, I keep it G’d up
I make her drank on my dick
All this jewelry slack got on, don’t need no lights then
My new girl foreign, need a visa
Alexander Wang on my queen
Told her hold me down, I keep it G’d up
Drop, tryna rob, you hear that clip clop
Jewelry ice cold, got a fever
I’m drankin’ Act until I’m woozy
Alexander Wang on my queen
Only room for me and her in the two seater
I see a lot of niggas hating but they don’t want no problems

Alexander Wang on my queen
It’s too much money in this section, you got hella options

You should see the way they actin’ since I’m hot now
Slow it down, drop a four in a two liter
We at O H and they let us bring the pipes in
My new girl foreign, need a visa
Yeah, strip club bitch, I make her hips drop
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, rain drop drip drop, make my lip pop
Told her hold me down, I keep it G’d up
Hundred degrees, let the top down
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I ain’t gotta drop, I’m a lick
I don’t give a fuck about Erykah Badu in a jacuzzi

Cool with the groves, we can mail it once you send the addy
You should see the way they actin’ since I’m hot now
Slow it down, drop a four in a two liter
Go get that money ASAP just like my nigga Addy
One call to my compadre, he gon’ pop ’em like a molly
Guaranteed I wouldn’t miss
Slow it down, drop a four in a two liter
Hundred degrees, let the top down

Only room for me and her in the two seater
You know she coming back with me if she lightskin

PnB Rock – X Factor (feat. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie)

[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
And she in love with the fast whips
Used to be my boo
It’s her curse on me
I’m always mad with you, I never laugh with you
Without you layin’ here next to me
[Chorus: PnB Rock & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Now I’m stuck with all these problems, yeah yeah
I used to gas you and tell you I missed you
And she in love with the fashion
And she in love with the fashion
‘Cause, girl, you stay in some designer
I fell for you hard, without even knowing
[Outro: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
And she in love with the fast whips, yeah
Can’t wait to catch you in traffic
Shawty, you got me open, so high off your love
Can’t wait to catch you in traffic

But you got a nigga going, yeah yeah
I can’t think straight, I can’t sleep
Can’t wait to catch you in traffic, yeah
I’m too wavy
Yeah, I done fell for a bad bitch
Hold on what you do, girl
Yeah, I done fell for a bad bitch
And then she’s turned out worse than me
Yeah, I done fell for a bad bitch
And she in love with the fast whips
Like a cloud, I’m floatin’
I’m too wavy
They say the devil wears Prada
And she in love with the fast whips

But that’s only for you, girl
[Chorus: PnB Rock & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
[Verse 2: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
But I never had you but I can imagine (Yeah)
And she in love with the fashion
And she in love with the fast whips
And I’ve been back to you, I ain’t hear shit
Yeah, I done fell for a bad bitch
This bitch is crazy
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
And she in love with the fashion
And she in love with the fashion
And she in love with the fast whips
And she in love with the fast whips
And she in love with the fashion, yeah

And she in love with the fashion
But now you left me, I can’t find another girl like you

Can’t wait to catch you in traffic
Can’t wait to catch you in traffic
Got my heart on my sleeve

This bitch is crazy
I think ’bout trying to let her go, it just might get too personal
Can’t wait to catch you in traffic
Girl, that may be through
Can’t wait to catch you in traffic

It’s so crazy, I caught all these emotions
Yeah, I done fell for a bad bitch
Yeah, I done fell for a bad bitch
Yeah, I done fell for a bad bitch