Daily Archives: October 6, 2017

Fergie – Tension

Ooh your body, yeah, I know it wants me
Ooh, your body got these moves, your body
All this tension that we can’t control
Ooh, damn, I’m hoping that we take it home

My throat is dry, come pour some more, some more
So forget this distance, come and pull me tight
When we lock eyes, I’m yours, I’m yours, I’m yours
Ooh, damn, I’m hoping that we take it home

All these vibes, so blasé blasé blah
I’m gonna call you daddy when you make me sweat
[Pre-Chorus]
Got me catching feelings on the dance floor
Got me catching feelings on my dance floor
Ooh, damn, I’m hoping that we take it home
Can you feel this tension? We could go all night
Ooh your body, yeah, I know it wants me
[Chorus]
I’m getting you alone, I’m getting you alone
[Chorus]
Ooh, your body got these moves, your body
Ooh, your body, is blowing my mind, cause
[Verse 1]
Ooh, your body, higher
[Pre-Chorus]
Got me catching feelings on the dance floor

Ain’t gonna lie, you got me open wide
Got me catching feelings on my dance floor
All this tension that we can’t control

All this tension that we can’t control
[Bridge]

And you know like I know
We could get it started, make it radiant
[Verse 2]
All this tension that we can’t control
I need your high, c’mon c’mon c’mon

All this tension that we can’t control
Got me catching feelings on my dance floor
[Chorus]
Ooh, damn, I’m hoping that we take it home

[Verse 3]
Ooh, your body, higher

And you know like I know
Ooh, your body, is blowing my mind, cause
The way you move is setting me on fire
Got me catching feelings on the dance floor
Got me catching feelings on my dance floor
I’m bout to take you home, I’m bout to take you home, cause

My throat is sore, come pour some more, some more
Got me catching feelings on my dance floor
Got me catching feelings on the dance floor
Ooh, damn, I’m hoping that we take it home
You’re all mine, I’m yours, I’m yours, I’m yours
Got me catching feelings on the dance floor

Yelawolf – Punk (feat. Travis Barker & Juicy J)

So promenade when the lights in the ballroom swing
I’m a chili pepper in an Oldsmobile
The culture is that slum, and I’m not alone

This I know, because Nas told me so
I’m a wanted man and I’m on the run
Everybody sound the same, you need to switch it up
[Chorus: Juicy J]
They still swervin’ in my lane, they need to give it up
They still swervin’ in my lane, they need to give it up
With a cop I’m a nervous wreck
I’m alive, a loaded gunnin’
To the corner in a Travis Caddy
Got the world in my palm, watch me shake it up
I don’t give a fuck, really I don’t give a fuck
All I wanna do is take aim, assault, tell my story
Damn right, so give me that bag of money real quick
Everything I’m talkin’ real, I ain’t make it up

Catfish Billy and a Dobro
Let’s go, I’ve got it cranked, it’s parked out front
But I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I never could keep a job ’cause I rob and I take
A thousand miles and running
I know you probably think I care, but I don’t give a fuck
But I ain’t givin’ up, I’d rather live it up
I’m on my new shit, still ready and ruthless
Everybody sound the same, you need to switch it up
And I leave you with nothing left
[Chorus: Juicy J]
Got a lock in the pocket, a rock in the sock
A public nuisance
Country boys, gutter raised, what a blend, that’s all it takes
From Atlanta I began to build a plan, a panoramic view
Swing around the mosh pit Dosie Doe
And with this shit we’re gonna have a ball
And show ’em this country savvy
Got the world in my palm, watch me shake it up
I’m a million lightyears away from the dark
Backseat full of crooks

I put a flag in Nashville, and I’m feelin’ right at home
But I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
Yeah, since they’re sleepin’ on me, let me wake ’em up

Everybody in this motherfucker jumpin’, footprints on the wall
[Verse 3: Yelawolf]
If she ever said I was a good boy, trust me, mama lied
Still bumpin’ Three 6 all day, Hank Williams all day
I know you probably think I care, but I don’t give a fuck
Gimme the losers, the ones who don’t fit in
But I ain’t givin’ up, I’d rather live it up
Paint the wall from Alabama to Atlanta
But I feel right at home
Pack it, wrap it, seal it, send it
And the whole world is yours
I don’t deal with these whose whose in this mass appeal
Country boy can survive
To center who my friends, the men around me was
And shake and then fall and break with that bottom bass
[Verse 2: Yelawolf]
With every single one of my misfits

With the skateboarders, punks and rowdies
But mama tried
Yeah, since they’re sleepin’ on me, let me wake ’em up
I just wanna be behind a steering wheel of a semi-truck
With them lowriders on the west side

Bitch, that’s how we’re showin’ up
And I’m goin’ back to Cali to the allies where they packin’ rallies
[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
Jump in the passenger seat of my ’69 and hit the bootleg house
Then get drunk and run amuck
Everything I’m talkin’ real, I ain’t make it up
Comin’ out for the kill
Lift kits from the south
I, am, Yelawolf, and I’m feelin’ right at home
I don’t give a fuck, really I don’t give a fuck
I’m Psycho White—oh no
Mama tried to harvest early and the pot died
Leave these haters with a cane to walk
Make you wanna tear the club up and go tattoo your face
Take these lames with a grain of salt
I don’t gamble
Pen and paper, this one’s for the books

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – Drowning (feat. Kodak Black)

Every where that I go it’s a light show, I’m surrounded
Sniper Gang I put a nigga on a carton
Wrist so icy, wonder why she like me, bitch I’m drownin’
If they don’t let us in they might throw shots at the bouncer
Wrist so icy, wonder why she like me, bitch I’m drownin’
Wrist so icy, wonder why she like me, bitch I’m drownin’
I talk for myself, bitch I don’t need no fucking’voucher
We went from chillin’ in the projects to makin’ projects
I’m gon’ win a Grammy, move my family out the projects
Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I’m drownin’
We was tryna get to the top, and they tried to stop us
Every where that I go it’s a light show, I’m surrounded
I’m drownin’
Every where that I go it’s a light show, I’m surrounded
Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I’m drownin’
I ain’t doing trims, I’m in the cut like I’m a barber
Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I’m drownin’
She looked at my wrist and she looked at a hundred thousand
Chain so heavy I feel like I’m holdin’ up a mountain
They hatin’, I know they don’t wanna see a nigga prosper
She call me daddy, but I ain’t her motherfucking father
In water, I just bought a Cuban, dipped it in a fountain
Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I’m drownin’
I just bought a Cuban ring and dipped it in a fountain
I’m the shit I’m fartin’, I don’t know how to potty
[Intro: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]

[Verse 1: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Just bought a brand new chain from Avianne
Actavis medicine, got it straight from out the doctor’s
Chain so heavy I feel like I’m holdin’ up a mountain
I’m with RJ but I call him Wayne ’cause he’s a shotta
Harley Davidson every day, I’m ridin’ with the chopper

I just bought a Cuban ring and dipped it in a fountain
In water, I just bought a Cuban, dipped it in a fountain
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
I’m drownin’
I’m drownin’
Pull up in a ‘Rari, I’m in the Yo like Gotti
Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I’m drownin’
Every where that I go it’s a light show, I’m surrounded
Niggas with attitude, but we come straight out of Highbridge
A Boogie, I’m goin Scottie, nigga drop my deposit
Pick up the ladder, put it in the gun, make the 9 stretch

Every where that I go it’s a light show, I’m surrounded

I ain’t Jamaican, bitch I’m Haitian, but I got them shottas
Every where that I go it’s a light show, I’m surrounded
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
I’m gon’ make her panties wet when she see the way I flex
I’m drownin’
Lil Kodak bitch I’m Polo’d down like Carlton
I’m with all my niggas, I don’t go nowhere without ’em
Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I’m drownin’
[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
I just bought a Cuban ring and dipped it in a fountain
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Nigga with attitude but I ain’t from Compton
Chain so heavy I feel like I’m holdin’ up a mountain
In water, I just bought a Cuban, dipped it in a fountain

Waka Flocka Flame – Big Dawg

Bitch, I got love in my city
I just might run up a ticket
Trappin’ like Fifty and Diddy
Walking through the city like a big dawg
Said I wouldn’t pop and I did it
So dread nigga was the gunner
Big dawg, big dawg
Now I stay strapped like a big dawg
Hit from the back like a big dawg
Big dawg, big dawg
Fuck nigga runnin’ off with the soft
Big dawg, big dawg, big dawg, big dawg
I just might run up a ticket
Hell Street gang, what you claim
Soak up some game lil’ nigga
I got your hoe at the Westin
Tell ’em, it’s 50 to kick it
Hey y’all niggas know who the big dawg is man
Bitch, I got love in my city
And I got plugs in your city
Run through the city like crip walk
My paper straight like a big dawg
Used to kick doors off the hinges
Stay in your lane lil’ nigga
Big dawg, big dawg stay in your lane lil’ nigga
Big dawg do I what wanna
Bitch, I got love in my city
Call up my jeweler for a new chain
Make that ass clap like bravo
Now I pull up in the Bentley
Big dawg, big dawg
Now I stay strapped like a big dawg
Big dawg, big dawg, big dawg, big dawg
Aiming that scope at your melon
Big dawg, big dawg, big dawg
Soak up some game lil’ nigga
Tell ’em, it’s 50 to kick it
I just might run up a ticket
Soak up some game lil’ nigga
We used to run around, 50 bricks in Gucci Hummer
Get your ass wet, don’t cost shit
Now I stay strapped like a big dawg
I’m holdin’ weight like a big dawg
Hit from the back like a big dawg
Chopper bullet thumbin’ like a guitar
I’m the Clay Co Mr. Rogers
Pull up with the chickens like Roscoe
Trappin’ like Fifty and Diddy
Big dawg, big dawg, big dawg, big dawg
Pull up on a nigga in a rented car
Run up on me trippin’ they gon’ miss y’all
Said I wouldn’t pop and I did it
My paper straight like a big dawg
Used to kick doors off the hinges
I’m runnin’ shit like I’m congress
Maybach droppin’, no Rick Ross
Lil boy ass nigga, chihuahua ass nigga
Now I pull up in the Bentley
I’m gonna eat like regardless
Big dawg, big dawg, big dawg, big dawg
Big dawg, big dawg, soak up some game lil’ nigga
Strapped up, hanging out the Tahoe
Trappin’ like Fifty and Diddy
Stay in your lane lil’ nigga
The ice don’t make you a big dawg
Strip a nigga naked like a pornstar
Youngins they tote Mac-11’s
Now I pull up in the Bentley
Used to kick doors off the hinges
Stay in your lane lil’ nigga
I feed your ass to piranhas
Said I wouldn’t pop and I did it
Bitch, I got racks like Big Tymer
There’s a lot of niggas runnin’ round here actin like big dawgs man
Big dawg, blowin’ marijuana
Fuck nigga broke need to fix y’all
My paper straight like a big dawg
Niggas lookin’ for me like Chapo
And I got plugs in your city
And I got plugs in your city
Shooters on go when I tell ’em
Your big dawg paying me homage
Big dawg, big dawg, big dawg, big dawg
Hit from the back like a big dawg
Big dawg, stayin’ on my boss shit
You got it bad, like Kriss Kross
Aimin’ at your cerebellum
I’m holdin’ weight like a big dawg
Put you to bed like pyjamas
Used to have dirty ass shoestrings
Tell ’em, it’s 50 to kick it
Big dawg, big dawg, big dawg, big dawg
You know the code, never tellin’
Hit in the head him watch his shit fall
I’m holdin’ weight like a big dawg
Still ain’t grow yet lil poodle
Never knew a nigga make it this far
Big Dawg
Nigga might pull up in a Mulsanne

Jacob Banks – Unknown (To You)

Say that you don’t need me
Tell me I’m the fool
Tell me that I’m unknown
Tell me that I’m unknown to you
I know I done wrong I’ll pay for it
[Verse 2]
Tell me I’m the fool
Oh oh oh
Matter what’s true

Tell me that you mean it
I know I’ve done some wrong I’ll pay for it
And what I’ve done to you
And what I’ve done to you
Look at all this heartache, what is left?
Tell me you’ve been tortured
To you
This time is true

Say that you don’t need me
Say that you don’t want me
Tell me you’ve been beaten
Say that you don’t need me
Tell me you’ve been tortured
Why does everyone hear me wrong?
[Chorus 2]
It’s your turn to talk for once I’m listenin’

Tell me you’ve been tortured

Say that you don’t want me
Would it make a difference in anyway? Oh no
Tell me I’m the fool
And what I’ve done to you
I believe what I say
Matter what’s true
Tell me that it’s over
Forgetting how it started, this is how it ends, oh no
Tell me you’ve been beaten

But it’s your turn to talk, for once I’m listening
Even if it doesn’t matter
Tell me you’ve been beaten
Oh oh oh
Tell me I’m the fool
[Chorus 1]
[Outro]
Say that you don’t want me
Tell me I’m the fool
Say that you don’t want me
[Verse 1]
Say that you don’t need me
Say that you don’t want me
Say that you don’t need me
Matter what’s true
And even if it doesn’t matter
If I told you different, would it sound the same?
Even if it doesn’t matter

Farruko – TrapXficante

Tengo arriba a los gringos chequeándome

Porque disque mucho toy’ buscándome
Tú te estás saliendo un poquito de tu zona de confort, a ti te va muy bien en el reggaeton, sin embargo, estás apostando por este nuevo género, ¿No te da un poquito de miedo eso?
Abran esa puerta y todo el mundo pase por esa puerta, ¿Me entiendes lo que te quiero decir?
Y me adueñé de este movimiento

¿De qué calle es la que tú estás hablándome?
Prida
¿De qué calle es la que tú estás hablándome?
Aquí movemos trap por toneladas
This is TrapXficante
Que tienen estos cabrones, por fama y putas se viran

Lo hago por el entretenimiento

Yo soy un antipático, tremendo problemático
Yo soy feo, no soy como Ken

The Reason
Bailando completo vestido de Versace (Versace, Versace)
Hipócrita, no aplico, ustedes suenan básico
Sin cojones me tiene to’ lo que hablen
[Outro]
Y ahora estoy como Angelo Millones en el 2007
Solté el reggaeton

Quizá las personas que todavía no creen en el movimiento, al ver que un líder como yo lo estoy llevando
Tengo arriba a los gringos chequeándome

Farru
Y yo veo, que como ya yo he abierto tantas puertas y tengo una credibilidad dentro de la industria
¿Cómo crees que las personas latinas van a reaccionar al trap?
Y me paso en el barrio con los míos calentándome
Ustedes están hablando con el mayor exportador de trap a nivel latinoamericano
¿Qué to’ el tiempo yo me esté riendo?
[Verso 2]
Al carajo el trap, reggaeton es lo que es

¿Esta música explícita no te trae problemas a ti?
Tú podías escoger pichearle al trap, seguir con el reggaeton
¿En un asunto de intereses, vainas, premios?

Yo no sé lo que es eso
[Coro]
Ando con la Movie aquí en Miami
Ahora pa’ hacer reggaeton hay que ser culisimpático
Y de la falta de hombría
No me coja’ e’ pendejo porque no soy tu fanático
Seguro, yo me la estoy jugando ahora mismo
Estos cabrones to’s chotearon por no ver el calabozo
Aborden ahora o se les pasa el tren

Yo no hago esto por dinero
Porque disque mucho toy’ buscándome

Tengo a los gringos arriba chequeandome
Con el pelo pintado guiliando con un Banshee (Banshee)

Hablando mierda en las canciones me hice millonari

Como Dennis Rodman
Y me paso en el barrio con los míos calentándome
Pues lo que mis ojos vieron, eso fue lo que aprendí
EZ (EZ made the beat)

Pero me hacen lindos los de a cien
¿Qué a to’ el mundo le siga los pasos?
Que en la calle no hay amigos y que hay que sobrevivir
Como Gianluca Vacchi
No porque me gané un grammy la calle se fue de mí
[Intro]
Me cansé de tantas mentiras

[Verso 1]
Esto está cabrón
Joniel
Chequea como te pone a mover la cabeza
¿Qué carajo quieren que yo haga?
¿De qué calle es la que tú estás hablándome?
Porque disque mucho ‘toy buscándome
Poderoso, yo brego con trap y no con coso

Porque se convirtió en un concurso de belleza
Exacto, y yo soy una persona, que a mí me gusta desarrollar cosas, me entiendes
A lo Dan Bilzerian con putas haciendo party
[Puente]
Fumando hierba adentro de un Ferrari
Y me paso en el barrio con los míos calentándome
Me cansé de la hipocresía
Yo nací en el 91’, comencé a los 17
¿Cómo si del circo fuera otro payaso?
Pero que vo’a hacer, aquí fue donde yo crecí

Ustedes no trapean el talento

Rittz – I’m Only Human

It’s a cure, I wanna lose weight, but I can’t ’cause I drink socially
Never told them about the dirt they went and did
I’m only human
I’m only human
This wasn’t my intention
Friends in long-term relationships lying to each other
Call on my prescription to calm me down like Prince did
Lost another friendship hopin’ they forgive me, I forgive them
Men fuck a ton of women, they a certified pimp
I’m only human
I’m only human
So many things for change to come
Don’t have the power to save the day, I can’t
Fists all swollen, giant hole inside a thin wall in my living room
Disgusted I’m cussing out someone I trust
Y’all breathe the same air, share the same living space
Breath the same from the day we came out of mom’s womb
Caught up in this business and I don’t really fit in
The only way that I can function
Other say that fate is what you make it
All too innocent until we get imprinted from the images we witness
Identify by a country, and a state, and a race, and a faith we belong to

Like the girl on Instagram tryna show her body off to get more likes
Can’t ignore the insults, thought I had a thick skin [?] don’t gotta leave the ten cents
Both got venereal diseases, burnin’ while they piss
Breaking up [?] my manager pissed at me ’cause I was drunk on live
When I should have called and had a one-on-one discussion
Don’t have the power to save the day, I can’t
Hard to tell how many men have been up in her mouth piece

Carrot touch trace from my parents [?] talk to
But I never know that person in the flesh ’cause
And ever since its been a pitfall
I’m only human
I don’t got a spotter when I bench press all the pressure on my chest
Being guilty and the glove fit
Some people say the shape of your fate is beyond you
Don’t have the power to save the day, I can’t
But the dude who got in trouble ’cause his girl saw him hit the heart sign
I need improvement, I need to work it

It’s hard to count all of my mistakes I’ve made
Wanna lie like I’m doin’ fine, but I ain’t
[Verse 1]
Last night on my phone doing blow like it’s cool when I know it ruins lives
Really need my family, I don’t never call them ask them how they kids are, tell them I miss y’all
I’m only human
I’m only human
Nobody’s perfect, I’ve been ashamed of things I’ve done
I’m only human
Distancing the people [?] assumption
Nobody’s perfect, I’ve been ashamed of things I’ve done
Fuck I didn’t wish I involved my in-laws
I’m only human
[Verse 2]
When the shoe was on the other foot they holler out freak
Talkin’ to him, all he doin’ is nodding out sleep

Last Christmas I was [?] and pissed and I went off
Kids that are now searching for a dad
Several times it almost ruined mine, what a waste
And eventually resemble what we gone through
Nobody’s perfect, I’ve been ashamed of things I’ve done
[Hook]
I’m only human
Know a lot of cool chicks, some with daddy issues
Scared they gon’ find my dead body on the box spring
I can background check you, do a searchin’ ’bout your past
It’s hard to count all of my mistakes I’ve made
So many things for change to come
Unless she isn’t wife material
[Hook]
Homie on the dog food, thought he got clean
Who am I to judge him, hard for me to drink and not fiend
But I ain’t superhuman, I don’t got a cape or a costume
I’m only human
So many things for change to come
I’m only human
I need improvement, I need to work it
Stuck in a rut [?] then my friends called
Young adults feel at fault [?] want a college grad
Wanna quit before it’s too late, pump the brakes
From a face, what we label, and name we respond to
It’s hard to count all of my mistakes I’ve made
[Hook]
I try to do right ’cause [?] with a stake when they see you make a wrong move
I need improvement, I need to work it

smokepurpp – Phantom

Lean in my Fanta
Lil’ Purpp really got the bands up
Wock in the Fanta
Go to Saks Fifth, spend like thirty bands
Came in a two door Phantom
They like damn Smokepurpp, how you do that?
Came in a two door Phantom (leaaan)
Diamond on my neck and it look like glitter
Young Purpp first like a wrestler
Smokin’ on a thoink, can ya smell that?
Lil’ Purpp really got the bands up
You just flow on a track and you kill that
Came in a two door Phantom
All this water on me like I’m baptized
Lil Purpp just came in a Masi
Put a hundred in the safe like at Chase Bank
Came in a two door Phantom
Wock in my Fanta
Wock in my Fanta
I don’t want friends I want Audis

Got a bad bitch and a backside
Came in a two door Phantom (leaaan)
Wock in the Fanta
Pulled up in a Ghost, where the roof at?
When I get a check, yeah they call me mister
I be road runnin’, crash a lot of cars
Get the work straight from Mexico
Came in a two door Phantom
Came in a two door Phantom
Smokin’ on a thoink, can ya smell that?
Wock in my Fanta
Came in a two door Phantom
[Chorus]
Gucci Gang fuck twin sisters
Came in a two door Phantom
Lean in my Fanta
Your bitch she givin’ me toppy
Came in a two door Phantom
Lean in my Fanta
Lean in my Fanta
Bitch I’m Lill Purpp, do a lot of fraud
Bust down, just caught me a body
Put a hundred bands in a duffle bag
Lean in my Fanta
[Verse]
Lean in my Fanta
Nigga run up on me see my bad side
Walkin’ out of Gucci with a Louis bag
And you thought you had the sauce, but you spilled that
Wock in my Fanta
[Chorus]
Wock in my Fanta
They be switchin’ gang, stay on that side
And she countin’ money by the peso

Pulled up in a Ghost, where the roof at?
Got a foreign bitch, do a lot of coke
Put a hundred bands in a duffle bag
Came in a two door Phantom
Wock in my Fanta
Gucci’s on my toe, to my durag

Gucci’s on my toe, to my durag
Call Mary Kay, wanna fuck her sister
Came in a two door Phantom

Spoon – I Ain’t The One

I say, I ain’t the one
Hey, oh oh
When the world comes crashing, crumbling on me
When the man comes asking and looking for me
I ain’t the one
Hey, ha ha

Hey, ha ha
Hey, ha ha
Uh uh uh
I ain’t the one that you looking for now
When the law comes knocking, knocking on me
I ain’t the one (ah, ah)
I ain’t the one
So now I’m leaving you all behind me
I say, I ain’t the one
When the night comes knocking, knocking on me
So now I’m leaving you all behind me
I ain’t the one that you’re looking for now
I say, I ain’t the one
When the moon is rising and looking on me

I ain’t the one, I ain’t the one

No, I ain’t the one

Hey, ha ha

Yeah, I ain’t the one
When the day comes knocking, knocking on me
‘Bout to fly

Tyga – Boss Up

Boss up yeah
[Verse 1]
If you wanna be a, baller (boss up)
Call the shots yeah
It’s whatever you say
Call the shots yeah
Boss up yeah
Call the shots yeah
When you tell me how you wanted us to park
I fucking, love it, when you you you
20 inch blades, on that Ferrari

When you tell me how you wanted us to park yeah
That’s the perfect mixture
I pull up, hop out, yeah
Take it off then you floss when you know how to
Oh I love it when you
Boss up
They hate you so much
You Khaleesi talking bossy
When you tell me come through
Work it work it like I’m working two jobs yeah
Just tell me when to go
Boss up yeah
Boss up yeah
Work it work it like I’m working two jobs yeah
Cause I love it when you
Lil’ baby have your way
[Verse 3]

Aw babe
I pull up, hop out, yeah
[Intro]
Call the shots yeah

Call the shots yeah

When you tell me come through
I pull up, hop out, yeah
Call her, I don’t need directions
Fuck the police yeah
Tell me don’t mix you up with them other bitches
When you tell me come through
Call the shots yeah
Yeah I love it when you
Boss up yeah
Boss up
Boss up yeah
Cause I love it when you
[Outro]
When you tell me that you wanted us to park yeah
I, I want you to have your way

Boss up yeah
I pull up, hop out, yeah
Cause I love it when you
Have your way
Boss up yeah

Aw babe, it’s whatever you say
When you tell me come through
Boss up yeah
Boss up yeah
Iced out cross for the ones who crossed this shit
Tell me don’t mix it make it straight
Get mixed up with me
Aye, turn it up a lil’ bit
Come on [?] into it like a new drop yeah
Get ’em off you
Have your way
Yeah I, fucking, love it
Call the shots yeah
[Verse 2]
Cause I love it when you
When you tell me that you wanted us to park yeah
[Bridge]
When you you you (bust it bust it bust it)
Cause I love it when you
Call the shots yeah
Come in with your drink
Cause I love it when you
You feel me?
Shot caller
Boss up yeah
[Chorus]
When you tell me how you wanted us to park yeah

Bust it bust it bust it
Lil’ baby have your way
Tell that boy that you need a better offer
[Chorus]
Work it work it like I’m working two jobs yeah
Call the shots yeah

Cause I love it when you

Oh I fucking, love it, when you
You the law like ooh
Work it work it like I’m working two jobs yeah
We ain’t talkin’ ’bout, we
Cause I love it when you

Chanel West Coast – New Bae (feat. Safaree)

[Verse 1: Chanel West Coast]
[Verse 2: Safaree]
I’m the boss and ain’t nobody hiring you
But you already know it’s too late
You say that you’re sorry
[Post-Hook: Chanel West Coast]
I already got a new bae
You say that you’re sorry
Yeah yeah, you laid on it

Boy, you are lucky I even tried some shit with you

‘Cause I already got a new bae
I ain’t got time for it
You tryna come back in my life

You were lame for it
Already got a new bae
(‘Cause I got a new bae)
Chanel, just tell me what that girl was taking
New bae, new bae
Put my life on it
[Hook: Chanel West Coast]
‘Cause I already got a new bae

New, new-new, new bae
I already got a new bae
You washed, I’ma put the dryer to you
But you already know it’s too late

Old bae mad at new bae
Guess that dick really got her tripping
Man, I should’ve known you, try to side step
You the reason why a guy’s get a bad rep
True came out, no shadow of a doubt
I already got a new bae
I already got a new bae
Motherfucker, you too late
But I can’t believe that you treat me this way
New, new-new, new bae
But now you gonna learn, don’t get another turn
But I can’t believe that you treat me this way
Listen, old bae, I’m tired of you, I don’t see the fire in you
Tell me was she sipping? Was she sober?
You’re a geek, I see the quagmire in you
Put in time, held you down and I always got lit with you
You laid on it
Bitch, I moved on and I’m happy you gone
All that make-up she was wearing got a nigga feeling horny
Motherfucker, you too late
Rather be alone than be with someone still not feeling wanted
Pretty ass and face and lips, and no, no she ain’t scared to flaunt it
New bae, new bae
Stuntman, Chanel West Coast dipping
(‘Cause I got a new bae)
I already got a new bae
I got a new bae that give it to me when a nigga want it

You tryna come back in my life
You the only thing I live to regret
[Post-Hook: Chanel West Coast]
Full of fucking lies, those secrets you kept
[Hook: Chanel West Coast]

Lil Uzi Vert – Sauce It Up (On TRL) (Live)

Um, no no girl, I’m sorry, hangup girl don’t call me
This shit extravagant (woah)
Going dumb (ooh)
Sauce it up (hey)
Where you from? (Where you from?)
Met that girl last night, ooh, fucked her through the morning
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
All my diamonds African
I’m gon’ keep on flexin’, if you don’t like it then I’m sorry (sorry)
I was in a Lamb’, Carti he was in a ‘Rari
Sauce it up (sauce it up)
Goin’ dumb (hey)
Throw it up, ayy
Commes des Garçon, hearts all on my cardi’
Do too much (do too much)
Do too much (do too much)
Goin’ dumb
Goin’ dumb
Going nuts (ooh)
Sauce it up, ayy
(Where you from?) Where you from?
Sauce it up (ooh)
I’m one of the greatest to ever do it
Sauce it up (sauce it up)
(Where you from?) Where you from?
Goin’ nuts (hey)
Woo, yeah I said that you wet like Squirtle
These niggas so mad it’s exhaustin’
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Goin’ nuts (yeah)
Do too much (do too much)
Throw it up (throw it up)
Big knot havin’
Where you from? (Where you from?)
Goin’ nuts (yeah)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Throw it up (throw that shit up)
Where you from? (ooh)
Sauce it up, ayy
I was on the phone, yeah with Playboi Carti
Ride me like a Harley, only boy in the party
Yeah, walk around pigeon-toed, got the bird flu (brrr)
Goin’ nuts (yeah)
Going dumb (hey)
Went and got a badder bitch
Do too much (ooh)
Throw it up (ooh)
Goin’ dumb
Let me serve you
Lil Uzi Vert
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Ayy, let me say it one time
Goin’ dumb
I swear I’m a stunna like Steve Austin
Throw it up (throw that shit up)
I swear I’m a stunna like Steve Austin
Do too much (do too much)
Sauce it up (sauce it up)
Sauce it up (sauce it up)
Throw it up (throw it up)
I already had that bitch
Nice foreign hoe like a Latin bitch
Where you from (hey)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Goin’ nuts (yeah)
My money stackin’
Persian rug, Alladin shit
Okay, big guap chasin’
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
These niggas keep hatin’, this is their last warning
Goin’ dumb, ayy
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Do too much (do too much)
Man I think that I’m done, gotta swerve you
Do too much (do too much)
Throw it up (throw that shit up)
Goin’ dumb
I’m so awesome
Sauce it up (sauce it up)
And you think you in love, don’t wanna hurt you (woah)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
The ones that be traffickin’
Sauce it up (sauce it up)
Goin’ nuts (yeah)
No, no you will not get me caught up all up on Maury
Sauce it up (hey)
Cash out, make it rain, no game, Atari
Going nuts! (hey)
My fish are imported, my pockets enormous
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
(Where you from?) Where you from?
This for all my niggas
Sauce it up, ayy
Goin’ nuts (yeah)
Where you from, ayy
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Throw it up (hey)
I could serve you
(Where you from?) Where you from?
I might go and matte the Benz
Lil Uzi Vert
Where you from (hey)
Throw it up (throw it up)
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
I’m so awesome
Throw it up (hey)
Everyday I’m ballin’, so you know I’m scorin’
Ayy, turn around, baby girl
Ain’t enough (ain’t enough)
Goin’ dumb

Lil Uzi Vert – Xo Tour Llif3 (On TRL) (Live)

I like the way that she treat me

Saw the way she looked me in my eyes
All my friends are dead
8… (yeah)
[Chorus]
Push me to the edge
She said: "Baby, I am not afraid to die."
She said: "Baby, I am not afraid to die."
All my friends are dead
Now these niggas wanna take my cadence

Everybody got the same swag now
All my friends are dead
You is not a G though

She say I’m insane, yeah
On the real, you shoulda never lied
All my friends are dead, yeah
All my friends are dead, yeah

Rain on ’em, thunderstorm, rain on ’em
All the pain, now I can’t feel it
I’m alright, I’m quite alright
I don’t really care if you cry
Countin’ them bands
[Verse 2]
[Chorus]
Lookin’ at you stackin’ all your money, it all green though
I don’t really care if you cry
Like somethin’ you ride a sled down, I just want that head
I don’t really care if you cry
Push me to the edge
Medicine, lil’ nigga, take some
All my friends are dead
[Bridge]
Xanny, help the pain, yeah
All my friends are dead
Every time that you leave your spot
Shoulda saw the way she looked me in my eyes
I might blow my brain out
All the way ’til my bands fallin’ over
All my friends are dead, yeah
She said: "I am not afraid to die."
Push me to the edge
Push me to the edge
And my money’s right
I cannot die because this my universe
Push me to the edge
Watch the way that I tear it down

Push me to the edge
[Verse 1]
All my friends are dead
On the real, you shoulda never lied
Shoulda saw the way she looked me in my eyes
Push me to the edge
Push me to the edge
She say: "You’re the worst, you’re the worst."
Are you alright?
In the club, ain’t got no ones, then we would beg them
Fast car, Nascar, race on ’em
Gon’ leave you, won’t leave me, I call it that Casanova
Push me to the edge
I was countin’ that and these all twenties, that’s a G-roll

On the real, you shoulda never lied

Push me to the edge
All way to the top ’til they be fallin’ over
I swear that it’s slowin’ me, yeah
Your girlfriend call me like, "Come on over!"
Please, Xanny, make it go away
Stackin’ my bands all the way to the top
My Brittany got mad, I’m barely her man now
Phantom that’s all red, inside all white

I’m committed, not addicted, but it keep control of me
All my friends are dead
Countin’ them bands
[Chorus]
That is not your swag, I swear you fake hard
On my way to the top ’til we fallin’ over
Clothes from overseas, got the racks and they all C-Notes
[Intro]

Luke Bryan – Light It Up (Lyric Video)

I always got it on me
I get so neurotic about it baby
I wake up, I check it, I shower and I check it
‘Cause I know you’re reading your phone
Just in case you want me
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]

Then light it up
Just in case you want me
It don’t leave my sight since we had that fight
I can’t help from going crazy
Then light it up
Yeah baby, then light it up
I can’t help from going crazy
‘Cause I know you’re reading your phone
You want me now baby go figure
So, if you’re looking for my love
I wake up, I check it, I shower and I check it
And I almost wreck it
I feel the buzz in my truck
So, if you’re looking for my love
I feel the buzz in my truck
I’m on your clock, you’re in control
In the middle of the night again

Just in case you want me
Can’t remember but maybe
I hope I see one of them red lipstick ‘I miss you’ pictures
[Chorus]
I blew you up
Then light it up
Thinking you might not be all alone
I get so neurotic about it baby
My worlds at the tips of your fingers
You were drinking with your friends
Yeah baby, light it up
I open my eyes, reach for the phone
In the middle of the night, I check it / I feel the buzz in my bed
Thinking you might not be all alone
Every time I unlock my screen
And I don’t get no rest

[Chorus]
Not a word from you baby
I go to sleep, I check it

[Verse 1]
And I almost wreck it
You ignored it but you got it
I always got it on me
So, if you’re looking for my love
I always got it on me

Miley Cyrus – Week Without You (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

But you stomped it to the ground
So we can lay out in the sun
I’d go and grab my old blue jeans
It feels like I’m always just crying and sleeping alone
I know that I gave you my heart

To not have you around
To not have you around
(Know I’d miss you)
I’d probably have so much fun
[Chorus]
When you know I’m not one to keep dealing with the shit
Oh, it’d be so nice not to worry
Feels like I’ve known you since I was just 7 years old
You used to make me smile, but now you don’t do that anymore
You know I’d miss you, babe
I’m sick of wearing this silly dress
If I spent a week without you
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
[Outro]
First things first, I’d gather up all my girls, yeah
I don’t want to wonder what it’s like
And it seems you just wanna bring me down, down
You know I’d miss you, babe

And that’s what’s got me wondering what it’s like
Bet you’d wonder what I’d do
To not have you around

To not have you around, to not have you around

I know
With your bad attitude (bad attitude)
That you put me through
But you stomped it to the ground
I know that I gave you my heart
I know that I gave you my heart
Get caught kissing other dudes
To not have you around, to not have you around
[Verse 1]
But when I think of you gone
If I spent a week without you, hmm
How I’d love not to stress

And that’s what’s got me wondering what it’s like
But you stomped it to the ground
[Bridge]
I think that I’d start going out
You know I’d miss you, babe
You know I’d miss you, babe
[Chorus]