Daily Archives: September 18, 2017

Shakira – Perro Fiel (feat. Nicky Jam)

Tanto tiempo pasa y nada
Yo lo que quiero es pasarla bien
Pero valdrá la pena cuando te esté besando

Yo estoy seguro que estoy hecho pa’ ti
Tú me confundes, no sé qué hacer
[Verso 1: Shakira & Nicky Jam]
[Coro: Shakira & Nicky Jam]
Pero valdrá la pena cuando te esté besando
Solo un hombre de verdad
Estas ganas no me aguanto
No le hago caso a esas cosas
Que en la calle sea un príncipe
[Coro: Shakira & Nicky Jam]
Aquí estás

[Verso 3: Shakira & Nicky Jam]
Que se tire por mí al barro
¿Dónde vas? (¡Oh!)
Si eso pasa yo seguiré
Yo tengo miedo de que me guste
Y que vaya a enloquecer
Y que vaya a enloquecer
Yo tengo miedo de que me guste
[Puente: Shakira & Nicky Jam]
Yo tengo miedo de que me guste
Siento mucho la espera
Ya no puedes detenerte
Que cambie las bombillas y hasta que me lave el carro

Te hablo en serio mai, no estoy jugando
Y que vaya a enloquecer
Si estoy loco por tenerte
¿Dónde vas?
Yo tengo miedo de que me guste
Si estoy loco por tenerte
Como te dije nena

Me tienes como un loco, soy un loco enamorado, eh

Si eso pasa yo seguiré
Por más que tú me esquives, te sigo deseando
Tú sabes que soy buena
Y hasta dónde llegarías por mí
Contigo aquí como un perro fiel
Que te vería otra vez
Cómo lo iba a saber
Pero que en mi cama sea salvaje y peligroso
Yo lo que quiero es pasarla bien
Y que vaya a enloquecer
Pero que no sea muy celoso
De la manera que te mueves así
Puedes pedir lo que quieras de mí
Contigo aquí como un perro fiel

Dime qué está pasando
Quiero un tipo atento y cariñoso
Yo no pido nada extraordinario
Yo haría lo que fuera para ti
Aquí estás
[Verso 2: Shakira & Nicky Jam]
Yo te lo juro me voy a derretir
Dicen que tú eres peligrosa
Y que vaya a enloquecer
Ya no puedes detenerte
Yo te lo juro no te haré sufrir
Siento mucho la espera
Contigo aquí como un perro fiel
[Coro: Shakira & Nicky Jam]
Enloque-que-quecer
[Puente: Shakira]
Y que vaya a enloquecer

Yo lo que quiero es pasarla bien
Por más que yo te esquive me sigues deseando
Yo tengo miedo de que me guste
Y aunque tú me esquives, yo te sigo deseando
Si eso pasa yo seguiré
Enloque-que-quecer
Yo tengo miedo de que me guste
Tú me confundes, no sé qué hacer
Tú me confundes, no sé qué hacer

Quiero saber cuánto me vas a insistir

Famous Dex – I Got 50

Talk bout money I got it (you what)
Talking bout money I got it
As soon as I walk in the club see I got it lit up Just like its christmas and shit (boom)

Talk about money I got it
[Hook: Pachino & Famous Dex]
I pull the lamb up in traffic (huh)
[Pre-Hook: Pachino & Famous Dex]
Talking bout money I got it (huh)
Talking bout money I got it (Talking that what)
My diamonds wet like a napkin (what)
Talk bout money I got it (You what)

Cause as soon as I walk in the club

[Hook: Famous Dex & Pachino]
Talk about money I got it
And them niggas be bitches and shit (ou)
Talking bout money I got it (Talking that what)

Pulled a porch out on Coils (Sk-Skrrt)
I go to the bank and I’m my own spot it
Talk about money I got it (You what)
Talking bout money I got it (Yeah)

Talking bout money I got it (huh)
I get the money I bag it (huh ou)
Talk bout money I got it (You what)

smoking herb Now in L.A.
Pulled a porch out on Coils (Skrrt)
Talking bout money I got it (what)
Talk bout money I got it (you-wait)
Diamonds they come in fantastic (huh)
Talking bout money I got it (what)
Talk about money I got it

Talking bout money I got it (what)
Talking bout money I got it (you-what)
Talk about money I got it (You what)

[Pre-Hook: Pachino & Famous Dex]
Most of these niggas be faggots! (Bitch)
Remember I was on the curb (foreal)
Talking bout money I got it (what)
Niggas is broke that’s my word (yah)
[Intro: Famous Dex & Pachino]
Talk about money I got it
Talking bout money I got it (foreal)
[Hook: Pachino & Famous Dex]
Made a deposit boy hunnit deposit what" Talking bout I got it, I’m fucking lil bitch in the closet.
Talking bout money I got it (yeah)
Fucking your lil bitch she look backwards (ou-huh)
Talk bout money I got it (huh)
Pull a Porch out on Colis (Skrrt)
Pull a Porch out on Colis (Skrrt)
I go to the bank and I’m my own spot it
Walking that bank make deposit (ou huh )
That shit lookin’ dramatic
Talk about money I got it
Talk about money I got it (You what)
Talking bout money I got it (you-what)
I can not fuck with these rappers (ah-what)
Talking bout money I got it (what)
[Verse: Famous Dex]
Talk bout money I got it (you-wait)
Talk bout money I got it (huh)
Talking bout money I got it (Talking that what)
Pull off the lot just like skrrtt (skrrt)
Talk about money I got it (Talking that what)
Talk about money I got it (Talking that what)
Talk about money I got it
Talking bout money I got it (huh)
Talking bout money boy stop it (yeah)
Niggas is broke need to stop it (foreal)
I go to the bank and I’m my own spot it
[Verse: Pachino]
See my Rollie it glisten, yeah it glisten and shit
Talk about money I got it (Talking that what)
I go to the bank and I’m my own

That shit is really just logic (naw)
Talk about money I got it
On my downfall they wishing and shit (yah)
Don’t wanna talk it ain’t profit (racks)
Talking bout money I got it (what)
[Pre-Hook: Pachino & Famous Dex]
Talking bout money I got it
Talk bout money I got it (you-wait)
Pull a Porch out on Colis (Skrrt)
But they just gotta listen and shit
Talk bout money I got it (huh)
"Dexter, Yeah yeah
Pulled a porch out on Coils (Sk-Skrrt)
Run up on me yeah I got em, I got em’, I got em’ (Dexter)
And the weed it be different and shit (foreal)
Talking bout money I got it (Yeah)
New money yeah New glasses, yeah
Talking bout money I got it
Talk about money I got it

Maroon 5 – What Lovers Do (feat. Sza) (Lyric Video)

What lovers do
Oh and I can’t wait forever baby
Ooooh, oooh

Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
So let’s get one thing straight now baby
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

Say say say, hey hey now baby
Are we too grown to mess around?
Been wishin’ for you
Ooooh, oooh

Tell me tell me if you love me or not, love me or not, love me or not
Been wishin’ for you
Ooooh, oooh
Ooooh, oooh
[Chorus: Adam Levine]
But old enough to know better
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
What lovers do
Oh my my, don’t play now baby
Ooh, ooh
Been wishin’ for you
Ooooh, oooh
Are we too grown for games?
Been wishin’ for you
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)

Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
Ooooh, oooh
Both of us should know better
Been wishin’ for you am I lucky or not, lucky or not, lucky or not?
You know what I need, you don’t have to cave, now baby
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
Been wishin’ for you
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
Ooh, ooh
Been wishin’ for you

Ooh, ooh
You gon’ make me hit you with that lay down, baby (oh)
[Verse 2: SZA]
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
Are we too grown to play around?
What lovers do
[Hook: Adam Levine]
Ooh, ooh
Tell me, tell me if you love me or not, love me or not, love me or not
Try to do what lovers do (ooh)
{Hook: Adam Levine & SZA]
Ooh, ooh
[Bridge: Adam Levine & SZA]
Ooh, ooh
Ooooh, oooh
Young enough to chase
I bet the house on you, am I lucky or not, lucky or not, lucky or not?
You gotta tell me if you love me or not, love me or not, love me or not
[Hook: Adam Levine]
Say say say, hey hey now baby

You gotta tell me if you love me or not, love me or not, love me or not
I bet the house on you, am I lucky or not, lucky or not, lucky or not?
Been wishin’ for you
Been wishin’ for you
Are we too grown for changin’?
[Verse 1: Adam Levine]
Been wishin’ for you, am I lucky or not, lucky or not, lucky or not?
Say say say, hey hey now baby

Say say say, hey hey now baby
Ooooh, oooh

NBA YoungBoy – Ride

I’ll never change on you girl you my baby
She don’t smoke but every time she with me we be faded
[Hook: NBA Youngboy]

[Hook: NBA Youngboy]
Come and show me what you all about
I remember the first time that I kissed you baby
Baby I just wanna show you out
Made a promise to each other we gone hold it down
Come and show me what you all about
Come and show me what you all about
No I can’t lie every time that I’m with you I love it when I see yo smile
Come jump in with me yea, and we gone ride out
When I first met you I was down for to get you baby
I swear that I"m so glad you joined
Made a promise to each other we gone hold it down
Pull up on the scene they know who we is
You got the combination
Let em’ play and it’s going down
Baby .. what you all about
You already know how I get down
We gone ride out , we gone ride , (skrt) we gone ride out
People tell you fa to leave me alone but they got nothing to do what we doing
I swear that I’m so glad you joined
Ima ape feel like that when I rock that bape shit
Gone off these drugs but I ain’t never tripping cause I know you know what you doin’
Love it when I’m with you
Come jump in with me yea, and we gone ride out
I’m on this journey I’m so glad you joined
No I can’t explain the feeling
Made a promise to each other we gone hold it down
They watching us but I’m strapped in this truck
[Intro]
No you won’t understand this way that I been living
[Verse 1: NBA Youngboy]

When you with me you ain’t got nothing to worry bout
We gone ride out , we gone ride , (skrt) we gone ride out
We gone ride out , we gone ride , (skrt) we gone ride out
I’m on this journey I’m so glad you joined

When you with me you ain’t got nothing to worry bout
[Verse 2: NBA Youngboy]
Fuck all these hoes my attention on you
Turnt up in the party we be kicking shit

Baby I just wanna show you out
She say she like the way that I rock that supreme shit
Promise that I would protect you through any altercation
Baby I just wanna show you out
When you with me you ain’t got nothing to worry bout
Every time we roll around
Come jump in with me yea, and we gone ride out

Code to my heart yea
[Hook: NBA Youngboy]
You say you love the way I make you feel
Baby show me what you all about
Every time that we do it
We smoke on that loud, we sit and we talk

Yo Gotti – Rake It Up (feat. Nicki Minaj) (On The Tonight Show) (Live)

VVS in my charm, that’s a Roc-A-Fella chain
Respect ya hustle, get ya money, baby, win with us
Yeah, me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD back to back

Ask God to forgive me (why) ’cause I pray for the pussy, pray for the pussy
Break it down, back it up
20 thousand ones, (woo) she said I’m that nigga (I am)
(Mike WiLL Made-It, nigga)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
I’mma do splits on it, yes, splits on it, (splits) I’m a bad bitch, I’mma throw fits on it (fits)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
We don’t do no rumors, we don’t don’t pay no shooters (brrr)
Got a stripper with me she pick up the check hoe (phrrr)
You a bitch and ya bitch should expose you
You a bitch and he a bitch and y’all like twin sisters
Never trust a big butt and a smile, word to Ronnie

Lil’ bad trini bitch but she mixed with China
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
Ya boyfriend acting like a bitch then why you still with him?
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
Nickname is Nicki but my name ain’t Nicole
Break it down, back it up

Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
She said pay for the pussy, pay for the pussy (pay), wait for the pussy, wait for the pussy (wait)
Rep Queens like Supreme, ask Web and Nitty
Real thick vagina, smuggle bricks to China (woo)
We don’t do no gossiping, we don’t do no arguing
You a old hater, you a fucking cougar
I think he need a Bonnie, I might just let him find me
Brought the Wraith to China just to race in China
Wrist game is freezing like it wait in the cold
Yo, yo
Ask Bimmy and Joe, nigga run me my dough
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Aw, this strip club anthem, nigga, what’s up?
We don’t beef on social sites, we just hit our target
She gon’ fuck it up, fuck it up, she don’t need makeup (makeup)
I know the bad bitches but know niggas who bitches too
We won’t never write no statement, we ain’t showing up in court
Break it down, back it up
I tell all my niggas, (yo) cut the check (cut the check)
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
You a bitch, word to my nigga, Short
Break it down, back it up
All my niggas wife me once they get that good punani (oh)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
Well, I’m the dough boy, the one they talking about
I don’t date honey, (no?) cookie on tsunami (oh)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up

Young Money
Break it down, back it up
They should bleed once a month ’cause that’s what these bitches do
You a little bitty bitch, you should work at Hooters (yo)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up

I’mma bust it open, I’mma go stupid and be a ditz on it (ditz)
Them AMG 63’s
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
Break it down, back it up
All these gossiping ass niggas got my name in they mouth
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
I’m at Phillipe Chow, (what) I got a Patek on (okay)

I said I’m that nigga, bitch, I already know it (I know it)
She gon’ rake it up, rake it up until a nigga pay up (pay up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
I was sending bricks to Harlem back when Jay was still with Dame
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Buss it down, turn your goofy down, (down) pound
I made love to a stripper (stripper), first I had to tip her (phrrr)
All that pillow talking nigga that’s what the hoes do
I come with bad weather, (ksh) they say I’m a storm (aye)

Key Glock – Everyday

I go ape
Boy you better get some paper
You want beef
Bitch be like I’m that nigga
Money talks
Cause he a snake
They gone getcha
Cause he a snake
Huh

Feel like smokin out the bowl
I’m smokin gas like Day-Day
Anyway, any day
You want beef
Just like steak
Cause he a snake
I’ma get it everyday
[?] these niggas
[Verse: 2]
I wanna getcha
Money hungry, say my grace
I go ape
I’m on the come up
Bitch we hittas

I be [?] while they hate
Nigga, every night and day

Trynna get these stacks, nigga
[Intro]
I’m smokin gas like Day-Day
Fuck that Breitling
Super soak him
Nigga, every night and day
Then she thought I was a joke
Say what
Handgun, banana clip
This shit cost
I’m on the come up

I want a Rollie Day-Date
Fuck that Breitling
I’m smokin gas like Day-Day
Fuck a job
Fuck a job
This shit cost
I’ma get it everyday
I can’t fuck with that boy
[?] before I face him
Any nigga want to play
Let’s roll then
I’ma get it everyday
[Verse: 1]
She thought I was broke
Nigga, every night and day
Say what
We gone clap, a bay bay
Money talks
Yeen talkin bout no paper?

Go to church or clap niggas
Rollie tell the time
We gone spray
[Hook]
I just flexed up on a hoe
Nigga, what you gotta say
I’m on the come up
Handgun, banana clip
We got shooters
Ran a train
I want a Rollie Day-Date
The money, we got plenty
Nigga, what you gotta say
This shit cost
Just like steak
I can’t fuck with that boy
I want a Rollie Day-Date
[Hook]
But I can’t give a bitch a minute
Kick that thot hoe out the room
Money talks
I know real trap niggas
I don’t fuck with rap niggas
I told her money funny
Yeah, bitches we got plenty
Let me call Julio
I just want the scrilla
Just like steak

Gotta watch them rat niggas
You want beef
Nigga, what you gotta say
Handgun, banana clip
She like to smoke
Anyway, any day
Skinny nigga, pockets bigger
I can’t fuck with that boy
Fuck that Breitling
I go ape
[Hook]
Better keep ya strap nigga
Fuck a job
Never worry bout no haters
Say what

Anyway, any day

Lecrae – Broke

God I’m broken in this mess I’ve made
Can you put me back together?
Can you put me back together?
It ain’t no wonderland so we still chasing the rabbit
Out cry is loud, the meek inherit the earth
Forget the king’s horses
And we all need grace in the face of each other
Broken hearts inside of a broken soul
I need your grace for my flaws
And if we don’t swallow our pride we gon choke together
Ain’t a soul on the planet
Fell off the wall of purity
You never ran off
And I’ll always be home
English, African, Arabs
I’m just a broken instrument in the hands of the Greatest
Broken pieces actin’ like we ain’t cracked

I need you to restore me
And I’ll always be home
From Heaven we all small
Think I don’t know tryna get this world to love me is futile

You never ran off
You better have will call
You never ran off

Regardless of our money we all broke together
Tryna hold onto our lives with these clumsy hands
I ain’t buyin’ nothin’ they sellin’ me what you tellin’ me
Ain’t no riches to fix it
They hurt just like me
Came from broken homes
We are outsiders, outliers
And you can fault me, but ain’t we all off key
You never gave up
God I’m broken in this mess I’ve made
All the pieces on the ground
God I’m broken in this mess I’ve made
Somehow he still makes these melodies with my felonies
And God opposes the proud

I shattered all the dreams I thought I found
You never gave up
Can’t nobody buy tickets
I need you to restore me

Work just like me
Been fighting since my daddy left
Fighting for approval
Is all the strength that I need
Is all the strength that I need
We some broken people
That’s better than another

Your presence in me
I need you to restore me
Can you put me back together?
Majorin’ in the minors like there ain’t no errors behind us
That reaper he will call
You never left me
So if the notes are off it’s ‘cause I ain’t nothin’ to play with
If you ain’t breakin’ bad and you still chasin’ the habit
All the pieces on the ground
We Tyler Durden won’t be the burden of being less

I need your grace for my flaws
Doing that Humpty dance
Forget the king’s men
I shattered all the dreams I thought I found
You never left me

You never gave up
You still broke when you have it
I shattered all the dreams I thought I found
You never left me
Lust of the flesh the pride of life they flirt with like me
The King is coming to put us back together again
All the pieces on the ground
Than what we were made to be like being what they suggest
Your presence in me
I need your grace for my flaws
Man we all messed up and cain’t no one escape that
Alcoholics, the addicts

Russ – Maybe

Maybe I should call

Maybe I can’t take you that serious
Maybe I should call
You still broke I’m paid though
Maybe I should go
Maybe not
Every Sunday like CCD
Maybe I can’t take you that serious
Maybe I should go
Maybe not
Maybe I should leave
Maybe I should leave
I made your back bend

Maybe not
Cause you don’t love him
Maybe not
Maybe not
Maybe I should leave
Ooh

I don’t pop pills
Maybe not
But I ain’t forget you
Its been four long years since I left you
All my chips got Queso
[Verse 1]
You knew me back when
Its been four long years since I seen you
Yeah I like to fuck
Maybe not
Maybe I can’t take you that serious
[Chorus]
Maybe not
Maybe I should call
Downtown buckhead bad latina from the block like J-Lo
So you pull up on me cause I say so
Just throw it back
[Chorus]
Wouldn’t wanna be you
Maybe I can’t take you that serious
Before the back-ends
Maybe not
TBT
Ooh
Maybe not
Maybe I can’t take you that serious
Maybe I can’t take you that serious

Maybe I should go
Me I had needs
Maybe not
Maybe not
Maybe I should call
Maybe I should go
[Verse 2]
She had nightmares
[Chorus]
Maybe I should call
Now there’s a husband
Im’a come up I don’t know if you should come again
Maybe I should leave

Maybe not
Maybe not
She was 19
She had wants
She was tryna scheme
Maybe I should go
I was in Atlanta
Maybe not
But you don’t fuck him
Whole lotta money been comin’ in
Maybe I should call
Yeah I get drunk
Maybe not
Maybe not
Yeah I’m tryna rub it in
Maybe I should leave
I don’t like to chill
I was only 20
Maybe I should go
Maybe not

Maybe I should leave
Me I had dreams

Rapsody – Pay Up

Roses red, violets blue
She bought him flowers

It’s that money that he love, love, love
[Chorus: Heather Victoria]
[Hook]
Pay up
But, he just want a baby girl that he know can
Pay up
Pay out
Only way you get her, only way she won’t leave ya
Pay up
Livin’ off yo’ income, chillin’ all day
He always got excuses, on Polo bids like pay up
Most of those go to others
Spoiled, look good, she like real leather
She only want new boots like Beyonce
All you got to offer is to love her better, better than the rest
She bought him flowers
Pay up
He on the family plans, so all the calls is made, yeah

Buy him new Js, whips, and threads
[Hook]

But, that won’t win her heart, heart, heart
Tryna make you feel bad saying you don’t love him
Pay up
All I know is that she love you boy
Pay up
You his come-up, he don’t wanna come up
She want new dresses, hair-do
Thought your love one day would help him grow up

[Pre-Chorus]
But, that won’t win his heart, heart, heart
Pay out
[Bridge: Rapsody]
Grocery list, and all the bills is paid
[Verse 2: Rapsody]
All he know is that he love you girl
Pay up
She’s money hungry, but he can’t pay her bill
Pay out

I told her, "You ain’t need a dime to be better than the best"
She like I got dreams that’ll one day pay
New high heels
You like the way it look? Well baby, it’s gon’ cost some

Pay up
Pay up
That’s why he preying on independent women
She picked some flowers from the yard, yard, yard
Pay up
She bought him flowers
She looking at you like "Baby, I ain’t got time to waste"
Ain’t no family plans
Pay out
She money hungry, but he can’t pay her bill
With his homeboys’ homeboys playing 2k
He bought her tulips, roses, daffodils
She said, "How much you think it cost for this weave, huh?"
She bought him flowers
[Hook]
Roses red, violets blue
Pay up
But, she ain’t got enough, ‘nough, ‘nough

Pay out
[Chorus: Heather Victoria]
She gave him flowers

She like exotic trips, good weather
She bought him flowers
[Verse 1: Rapsody & Heather Victoria]
Pay out
Thought it would impress, picked her a bouquet
You was tryna help a man become a man
Big money on ya’ visa
He just wanna lay up in yo’ place
It’s the money that she loves, loves, loves
Picked some flowers from the yard, yard, yard
Borrowed her the car and bring it back on low tank
She bought the flowers
But, he ain’t got enough, ‘nough, ‘nough
Pay up

Trippie Redd – Bust Down

Give a love letter to you, baby
Yeah, ayy, just saucin’ and boolin’
While we eatin’, spend that bag, the whole bag, baby, I
Yeah, Trippie Redd, I went and copped a bag, bitch
[Chorus]
14, 14, baby, yeah Yeah!
Rollin’ around with a bad bitch (with a bad bitch)
Ooh, ooh, oh
Yeah, spend that money, make it right back, bitch (make it right back, bitch)
[Chorus]
Ayy, yeah, what’s your net worth? (yeah, what’s your net worth?)
Rocket got a ‘Rari, that’s a new horse (that’s a mothafuckin’ new horse)
Mama raised a mothafuckin’ savage (that’s a mothafuckin’ savage)
Swear it ain’t no ho up in my body
(what’s your mothafuckin’ net worth?) Yeah, pussy boy, what’s your net worth?

[Pre-Chorus]
Rocket got a ‘Rari, that’s a new horse (that’s a mothafuckin’ new horse)
Lil’ bitch come through bust down, she bust down (bust down)

Rocket got a ‘Rari, that’s a new horse (that’s a mothafuckin’ new horse)
Lil’ bitch come through bust down, she bust down (bust down)

If you ain’t heard then you’re too late
Yeah, steady causin’ havoc
‘Bout to get my Apple Watch bust down, it’s bust down, yeah (bust down)
Every time I bring them racks, baby
Ooh, ayy I just got a new Porsche (I just got a new Porsche)
Fuckin’ on a mothafuckin’ thottie
Yeah, love letter to you is too great
[Chorus]
Ooh, in expensive fuckin’ fabric
Diamonds ’round my neck like what my neck worth (what’s your mothafuckin’ net worth?)
Smoke a pussy nigga like a Newport (smoke a nigga like a Newport)
Ballin’ on you suckers, had no option
(yeah, what’s your net worth?) Ayy, yeah, what’s your net worth?
Tatted up, OT all on my body
Ooh the streets raised a mothafuckin’ savage

Yeah, bitch it’s bust down (bust down, bust down, ayy)
It ain’t nobody, ain’t nobody

I don’t give two fucks now, no fucks now, no (bust down)
Had to give you two, baby
Yeah, boolin’ with a bitch named Armani
Yeah, bitch it’s bust down (bust down, bust down, ayy)
[Pre-Chorus]
‘Bout to get my Apple Watch bust down, it’s bust down, yeah (bust down)
Big ballin’, yeah, that’s a habit (that’s a mothafuckin’ habit)
Yeah, bitch it’s bust down (bust down, bust down, ayy)
My wrist is bust down, it’s bust down (bust down)

[Intro]
Diamonds ’round my neck like what my neck worth (what’s your mothafuckin’ net worth?)

Yeah, pussy boy, what’s your net worth? (what’s your mothafuckin’ net worth?)
If I like it, cop it, I’ma have it (I’ma mothafuckin’ have it)
That’s a mothafuckin’ new body
Bitch, this how you live when you popin’
Ooh, ayy I just got a new Porsche (I just got a new Porsche)

[Verse 2]
Smoke a pussy nigga like a Newport (smoke a nigga like a Newport)
I don’t give two fucks now, no fucks now, no (bust down)
I don’t give two fucks now, no fucks now, no (bust down)
I’m just foolin’, I’m all in

Ooh, ayy I just got a new Porsche (I just got a new Porsche)
Yeah, pussy boy, what’s your net worth? (what’s your mothafuckin’ net worth?)
‘Bout to get my Apple Watch bust down, it’s bust down, yeah (bust down)

My wrist is bust down, it’s bust down (bust down)
Lil’ bitch come through bust down, she bust down (bust down)
Yeah, fresh and clean like toothpaste
I got big racks, a lot to spend, yeah
Ooh, makin’ money, boy, you’s a savage
And the industry made me a brand new savage, yeah
[Outro]
[Pre-Chorus]
(yeah, what’s your net worth?) Ayy, yeah, what’s your net worth?
[Verse 1]
Diamonds ’round my neck like what my neck worth (what’s your mothafuckin’ net worth?)
Stay saucin’ on you, that’s a habit
Smoke a pussy nigga like a Newport (smoke a nigga like a Newport)
My wrist is bust down, it’s bust down (bust down)

$teven Cannon – What’s My Name

What you mean bitch tell me what you mean
Mom when I’m recording they know rats in the lab though
Chiefing on the smoke she know I ain’t broke
What you mean bitch tell me what you mean
Been finessin’ so damn long [?]
Juice, juice, pour the lean in the juice
Your man crushing putting xannies in your lean
[Hook]
I need a bean tell your friend to come between
Your mom look better than your girl doe

I don’t fuck with niggas all these niggas [?]
I’m the type to put the lean in the flask though
Off two bars on the [?] like I’m [?]
Your man crushing putting xannies in your lean
Xanax in the whip throw your titties out the roof
[Verse 1: $teven Cannon]
My pornstar put the coke in her asshole

Fuck her by myself she can’t take the duo
My xans ain’t on the street they in the hills though
[Bridge]
I need a bean tell your friend to come between
I look better than your bitch xan man Fabio

[???]

You ain’t playing on my court I own the field though
What you mean bitch tell me what you mean (x3)
I don’t keep no hoes I tell them adios
[Hook]
Cops swoop I throw the pills into the dash though
Your man crushing putting xannies in your lean
What you mean bitch tell me what you mean
Bitches playing on the net I know real hoes
Still want the same bitch I can’t trust a new hoe
Your man crushing putting xannies in your lean
If I need the work Imma call my chulo
What you mean bitch tell me what you mean (x3)
What you mean bitch tell me what you mean

Westlife – If I Let You Go

But if I let you go I will never know

([Mark:] oh baby)
[Shane:]
But if I let you go I will never know
And once again I’m thinking about
[Shane:]
But if I let you go I will never know
Ooooooooohhhhh
Ooooooooohhhhh
Day after day

[Bryan:]
[Mark:]
The courage to show to letting you know
What my life would be, holding you close to me
Night after night I hear myself say
And I just can’t get you off my mind
[Shane:]
Taking the easy way out
(oh yeah) Will I ever see you smiling back at me?
([Bryan:] if I let you go?)
There’s no one like you (no one like you)
([Mark:] close to me)
[Bryan:]
[Shane:] if I let you go ?
[All:]
Taking the easy way out
How will I know

([Shane:] oh yeah)
[All (Shane lead):]
Will I ever see you smiling back at me?
[Shane:] if I let you go ?
But sooner or later I gotta choose
([Shane:] oh yeah)

But if I let you go I will never know
If I let you go ooooh baby
Why can’t this feeling just fade away
Time passed away

It’s such a shame we’re worlds apart
And once again I’m thinking about
Taking the easy way out
How will I know
Once again I’m thinking about
What my life would be holding you close to me
Will I ever see you smiling back at me?
[Shane:] if I let you go?
What my life would be, holding you close to me
How will I know
I’ve never felt so much love before
How will I know
I keep on searching but I can’t find
Nobody knows, I hide it inside
[All:]

([Shane:] oh yeah) Will I ever see you smiling back at me?
You speak to my heart (speak to my heart)
[All:]
I’m too shy to ask, I’m too proud to lose

DANCE EARTH PARTY – Wave

漕ぎ出そう here we go!
Oh oh oh oh oh oh…
波のように寄せては返して
夢を掴もう let’s catch the wave

誰でも心に海より深い愛がある
Say yeah yeah yeah
ありのままでいい
湧き上がるエネルギー

その手 右から左へ
音の波に乗って like your just don’t care
(yeah yeah yeah)
(yeah yeah yeah)
少しの勇気出したら be happy
Let me hear you say yeah yeah yeah
(Don’t worry no hurry)
(yeah yeah yeah)
(Don’t worry you will see)
(yeah yeah yeah)
みんなで飛び出そう
繋いでいこう
Say yeah yeah yeah

Let me hear you say yeah yeah yeah
夢を掴もう let’s catch the wave
Let’s get to dancing

Oh let me take you there

(yeah yeah yeah)
夢を掴もう let’s catch the wave
心揺れる時もあるけど
Enjoy the ride
(yeah yeah yeah)

Say yeah yeah yeah
Let me hear you say yeah yeah yeah
It’s gonna be alright
So keep on dreaming
笑顔が shine so bright
波のように寄せては返して
潜ればそこに広がるファンタジー
誰でも心に海より深い愛がある
Let me hear you say yeah yeah yeah
言葉なんていらない

Our happiness is here 届けていこう
So keep on dreaming
Our happiness is here
その手 右から左へ
悩みに say goodbye
楽しめ!広がる smiley loop
みんなで飛び出そう
誰でも心に海より深い愛がある
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
いま声を聞かせて
みんなで飛び出そう
その手 右から左へ
Say yeah yeah yeah
Say yeah yeah yeah

Let’s get to dancing
(yeah yeah yeah)
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
誰でも心に海より深い愛がある
(yeah yeah yeah)
海の中に
So keep on dreaming
人生は海のように
音の波に乗って like your just don’t care
(yeah yeah yeah)
(yeah yeah yeah)
波のように寄せては返して
波のように寄せては返して
Let’s get to dancing
Throw your hands in the air
ココロ任せ let’s be free
誰に笑われても気にしない
Everybody throw your hands in the air
Oh oh oh oh oh oh

(yeah yeah yeah)
心に LOVE & PEACE
So keep on dreaming
Say yeah yeah yeah
1 2 3 このビートに
(yeah yeah yeah)
Say yeah yeah yeah

Say yeah yeah yeah

大丈夫、めげないで
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Let’s get to dancing

寄せては返す波
Don’t you give up don’t you give in

Oh let me take you there

夢を掴もう let’s catch the wave
みんなで飛び出そう

Namie Amuro – Let Me Let You Go (Sub Español)

I don’t wanna hope for something
(you go)
Let me let you go
You say that someday you’ll
Drove by your house today
I’m ready to wish you
I’m ready to wish you
You’re too scared to tell me
Is that what you wanted
You say that someday you’ll
Wondering how you were
Tired of being tangled
I know you think of me
Sometimes it feels like
that ain’t working
Let me let you go
Dirty little words
I don’t wanna hang onto
you can’t finish
Tired of being tangled
Tired of being tangled
Let me let you go
We can’t just be a blur
Let me let you go
Let me let you go
Leave it all behind us
(you go)
Let me let you go
Don’t you think it’s time
do not disturb
I’m ready to wish you
Sure feel dumb rehearsing
I don’t wanna hang onto
be back with me
be back with me
Every time you leave
the best tonight
this rope no more
Trying to make it
I’m ready to wish you
Let me let you go
It’s never really over
Thought I saw a sign that said
in this mess and I
in this mess and I
there’s a wall around your heart
Every time you leave you see,
the best tonight
again a million miles apart
like it was before
this rope no more
this rope no more
3 dirty little words
the best tonight
in this mess and I
Break the chains that bind us
What you wanted
Every time you leave
Trying to make it
Pulling down the curtain
the best tonight
in this mess and I
Tired of being tangled
I don’t wanna hang onto
is us to just be over
Trying to make it
Cuz here we are
Let me let you go
like it was before
All I really need tonight
what you started
like it was before