Metallica – Now That We’re Dead

Beginning, the ending
All saints, a past
That we walk straight and right
When flame consumes, may it be
We walk right through that open door
When we’re seduced, then may it be
We can be together
Return to ashes, shed this skin

That faith shall permeate our scars
When darkness falls, may it be
Beginning, the ending

When doubt returns, may it be
It’s you I’m madly fighting for
Beyond the black, we rise again
We can live forever

Now that we’re dead, my dear
We shall live forever
All sinners, a future
We can be together
That we not deviate our cause
When loss has won, may it be
Now that we’re dead, my dear
Now that we’re dead, my dear

It’s all we’ve ever known
Now that we’re dead, my dear
We can be together
Now that we’re dead, my dear
Return to ash

We can live, we can live forever

Return to ash

When reaper calls, may it be
When all is pain, may it be
All saints, a past
All saints, a past
That we should see the light
Return to ash
It warms our dying bones
All sinners, a future
We can live forever
All sinners, a future
When kingdom comes, may it be
Now that we’re dead, my dear
Beginning, the ending

Travi$ Scott – Way Back (feat. Kid Cudi & Swizz Beatz) (Starring James Harden)

[Hook: Travis Scott]
I’m down in the Meadows
I’m addressing shit like I’m on Waze
Wearin’ every chain on my neck (go crazy on ’em)
Wearin’ every chain on my neck (we in the house)
Way, way back for me
If I take a sip, take the rest (rack)
Way, way back for me
Look boy, look boy (yeah)
In them trees (yeah)
That’s how I get them backwoods free (yeah, yeah)
I can’t get no rest (come on)
James Harden with the range on me nigga way back
(We in the house)
Look boy, seeing is believing
[Post Hook]

This right here some savagery (yeah, yeah)
It’s summer time, why they tryna throw shade?
Wearin’ every chain on my neck (we in the house) (come on)

Homie start switchin’ lanes, I thought we went way back
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Wearin’ every chain on my neck (go crazy on ’em)
I need fake niggas to get way back
I ride around with a Tec (champ)
I be (yeah) makin’ mils, made it to a hobby (it’s lit!)
Way, way back for me
Slidin’ down the Waterfall, creep to the ghetto
Don’t wet no more
Flew with that sound, nigga, got that Coldplay
(Wooo)
I can’t get no rest (we in the house)
Stashin’ all the pills in my desk (champ)
I can’t get no rest (we in the house)
Don’t bring that to the crib, keep that in the lobby
And I’m swimmin’ out that bitch
[Post Hook]
Woah, yeah boy
Look boy, boy don’t believe what’s on your TV
Way, way back for me (yeah, yeah)
[Intro: Kid Cudi]

Like the girl, that she go both ways

I need fake niggas to get way back (way back)
Whew
So if you see me solo dolo, you know what that mean
[Bridge: Travis Scott]
And share pics from the camera
Homie start switchin’ lanes, I thought we went way back
So visit me (yeah)
James Harden with the range on me nigga way back
I fall asleep with a Tec (rack)
Would it be unlawful (yeah)
I can’t get no rest (come on)
Bend it back from me (yeah, yeah)

Hopped in the Bronco, skrrt off like OJ (yeah)
Stashin’ all the pills in my desk (rack)

Woah, wait
Woah-ohhh-ohhhh-woah
You never seen the city unless you land at Hobby
Way, way back for me
Look boy, don’t you sit close to the TV
Dropped the Rodeo, I dodged a bull like olé
[Outro: Kid Cudi]

Michael Phelps with the medals
UFC I’m tapping to my old ways (alright)
But they’ll be quick to turn that into a scandal
Woah, yeah boy
I ride around with a Tec (champ)
All these wins I can never gold state (yeah)
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Woah, yeah boy
I just built a castle deep (yeah, yeah)
I’m so loaded off the pills, so don’t ever try me
To spend this honeymoon in a brothel?
I fall asleep with a Tec (rack)
[Hook: Travis Scott]
Need my Rio de Janeiro
Stashin’ all the pills in my desk (champ)
Showed ya love, ain’t show it back in OK

All Time Low – Good Times (Lyric Video)

I won’t forget the good times
I never want to leave this sunset town
I never want to leave this sunset town
And I’ll take you at your word
And I’ll take you at your word
But I won’t forget the good times
And carry on
But one day the time may come
But one day the time may come
And carry on
As the bonfire moon came down
[Chorus]
[Verse 1]
I won’t forget the good times
While the punks started picking fights
On a fault line, late night
I’ll hate the goodbye
We’re the boys in black smoking cigarettes
And carry on
But I won’t forget the good times

I won’t forget the good times
I’ll hate the goodbye
[Chorus]
But I won’t forget the good times
We were bare-knuckled, tight lip

I won’t forget the good times
And singing to the sky just felt right
I won’t forget the good times
I never want to leave this sunset town
But I won’t forget the good times

I’ll hate the goodbye
[Bridge]
I won’t forget the good times
Those were the days

When we cried
Chasing girls who didn’t know love yet
[Chorus]
Underneath the stars we came alive
And I’ll take you at your word

Devil may care but we didn’t mind
We owned the nights
I’ll hate the goodbye
I found the nerve
[Verse 2]
And I’ll take you at your word
I won’t forget the good times
With the skater kids under city lights
Lost in time
I won’t forget the good times
Middle fingers up, ego trip
When we laughed
Locked away
I never want to leave this sunset town
To say that
Remember how we laughed ’til we cried
And carry on
But one day the time may come
But one day the time may come

Project Pat – Rollin Dank (feat. Fetty Wap & Big Trill)

You know I’m tryna chill with you
I ain’t from L.A, but I ball like the Clippers
You know I’m tryna chill with you
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
Sky is the limit, I can drop the ceiling
Niggas like to catch charges over bitches

Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
I just blew a blunt with her, and then I fucked her
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
You know I’m tryna chill with you
Sexy ass bitch, but you know that I don’t trust
You know I’m tryna chill with you
At time I wanna stay with you
You gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’
You gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’
All these hoes thirsty, they need a cactus
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
Tryna fuck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’
You know I’m tryna chill with you
California loud in my position, ain’t no smoke for free
These bitches think that, they pussy gold

While I lone stroke, the pussy hold
The girls been bowling 10 door, we control her
You know I’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait
You know I’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait

While I’m gettin’ head, blowin’ gas, kick my feet up
Tryna fuck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’
Bend that ass over, put your face in my mattress
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
You know you tryna chill with me
Put it onto her tongue, I check her temperature

Any bitch you ain’t my bitch, I’m robbing em
You know you tryna chill with me
At time I wanna stay with you
I just fucked that’s a fact, I’m like a 2 strap prada no strings attached
She, the roller
You tryna hit my ho with me
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
She said I’m acting funny
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the fuck you think
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
Tryna fuck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’
At time it seems good with me
Convertible got a illin’
At time I wanna stay with you
Sip this purple pint with you
I tap on her head like its duck duck goose
You gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’

Sip this purple pint with you
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
You tryna hit my ho with me
You see this Rolex, time is money
You know you tryna chill with me
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
I know you tryna chill with me
[Verse 2: Big Trill]
At time it seems good with me
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the fuck you think
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
I’m just tryna count my money, smoke my weed up
You could be a nigga next to kin, I’m still charging at em

Later on I get into her
Baby I don’t feel no feelings, only in yo mouth I can feel yo feelings
Sip this purple pint with you
She a bird, fuck and suck gluce

You tryna hit my ho with me
I know you tryna chill with me
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the fuck you think
You know I’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait
I bagged her in the pickup, now she net I don’t pick up
But I ain’t here wishing getting to the trippas
You know I’m tryna chill with you
At time it seems good with me
I know you tryna chill with me
Purple drank, blowing purple stank, I don’t smoke no cheap

Tank and The Bangas – Quick

But I get a flashback of a recap of the night before
() = Jelly
I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls
Then we wanna go to Venice

I’m driving real fast, w/ a tank full of gas stealing cash
Quick money
I slipped a mickey in his vodka
Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick

(I’m on the road)
Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick
I see him lookin’ a mile away
(Back is achin’, bra too tight, booty shakin’, left to right)
So I (gotta make a quick decision)
I’ve gone too far
Save me, save me

Man my car had start to slow
Down by the river where the green grass grow
Man I showed up in the room it was full of
My goodness gracious
I’m in the deep end
Who gonna save me save me

& the sun be burnin’ burnin’ (hot)

So who’s gonna save me
Ooh, ain’t no tellin’ what I’m gonna do tonight!
Run the place now
(What’d you say?) Who’s gonna save me save me?
Who gonna save me save me
He slipped a mickey in my vodka (mickey in my vodka)
Save me, save me
Then I grabbed somebody’s room &
He must’ve noticed I was plastered (noticed I was plastered)
Save me, save me
Then next thing that I know man I was leanin’ he was drivin’!
1, 2, 3 – Hit it!

Ooh girl the next thing that I know
(Quick money, more money)

I was stumbling from my car
You tryna get me, I don’t plan to stay
Man that gas run out
Then the next thing that I know man he was reachin’ for his wallet
I see you lookin’ around the way
Just know the block just got hot
So crank that car up, ooh it start, so now I’m hitting sixty on ’em!
I gotta make a quick decision so my hand moves to the door
Man I showed up in the room it was full of
Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick
Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick
Save me, save me
I gotta get – get out my feelings see that (money on the dash)
(On the radio)

Tank:
Back that bass mixed w/ them sirens

(Where da money at?)

Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick
(Mickey in his vodka)
(Back is achin’, my bra too tight, my booty shakin’ from left to right)
Quick money
When you see a trick gotta be slick, gotta be quick

Girl I don’t wanna go to prison
(What’d you say?)

Gotta get get ‘fore you get (got)
It plays back so fast, I might pass might crash, play it smart take it slow
(Girl no)
(Hi, donchu wanna ride, doncha wanna fly, doncha wanna pass out? This is just like last week when I…)
Then he followed me right in
Sirens blazin’
Liquor & colors (liquor & colors)
Oh gotta make the money real quick, where da money?
Who gonna save me save me
Should I get out?

He like my body, don’t see my face
That music’s loud
He like my body, don’t see my face
I see him lookin’ a mile away

Take your pantyhose don’t nobody know where you go

Who gonna save me save me
Ooh then we wanna go to Venice!
Then I took him by the hand
(My back is achin’, my bra too tight, my booty shakin’ from left to right)
He was curious & plastered (curious & plastered)
Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick
I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls
Oh but my car’s started swervin’
(Sippin’ on that sizzerp I was leanin’ & rockin’)
& I be like ah, oh my God
Liquor & colors (liquor & colors)
Hang w/ them girls, you gotta pay to play

RiFF RaFF – Peach Panther (Freestyle)

I can make a shavers aqua velvet street skater
(Laughing)
[Intro]
Junior High I went through a phase of spray paintin Neon Raisins
I’m about to do a photo shoot
Diamonds are appraisal
Riff!
And stay away from men at all cost
Katy Mills Mall
Spent 80 grand just take a damn nap at the Taj Mahal
Watch that boy ball
Be very cautious in these trying times
Good Day America, good day indeed
Hello American citizens
Me myself personally I’m going into protection mode
Pop trunk on Antoine, I let it down on Katie
[Verse]
My car speaking Israeli
Got more ice than a snow fox
Collect call from Bruce Jenner
Not only hurting other women
Jodie Riff…
Hook like Joe Frazier, house on Green Acres
I suggest you take safe precautions
I would hate to have to use brute physical force
Call the paparazzi for some help
Used to Dark Daze ’em
Codeine in my blender
To remove you from my presence
The syrup sippin’ chef
Bring Bring! Who is it?
Don’t ask me for no favors

Versace on my shelf
3 wheel through Jack in the box, half a brick in my sock
Should any mans try to touch myself
Notice how men deserting other men

Denzel Curry – Ultimate (Badbadnotgood Sessions) (Live)

Don’t have a face so now you late, open the gates
[Hook]
Bang, now his mama living with the pain

Narcissist, part time an arsonist
By any means, your enemies my enemies
Flow like a prophet, lyrical toxic
Ronny J, listen up
[Verse 1]
Rhymes like a sorcerer, I’m an animorph
I’ma sever it when I sever shit
We wet them up like a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Perhaps she is able to swallow it
Claim you the hottest, but I disagree
We wet them up like a canteen
This for Lord Infamous so R.I.P
Feeling like Spartacus, Curry the ultimate
I kill ’em, no Kony, these niggas ain’t homies
Wait, doctor says he’s gonna stay
Denzel Curry is the new candidate
Bitch, I am ultimate, behold my awesomeness
Claim you the homie, I turn into Broly
Put up parentheses, temporary
I am the best, there’s no politics, bitch, I’m ultimate
Ultimate, alternate, you are the opposite
Ultimate, bitch I’m
Better learn something and get a degree
She get so nasty, in public she classy
Out of South Florida, call the coroner

Open the internet, photosynthesis
Bitch, I’m a beast
I am the one, don’t weigh a ton
Don’t need a gun to get respect up on the street
Then I put her ass on Apollo, bitch
We wet them up like a canteen
Ultimate, infinite, flow is opium
I am the one, don’t weigh a ton
Don’t have a face so now you late, open the gates
Let him get the senzu bean so he regenerate

[Verse 2]
Face, young boy done caught a case
Arrivederci, bitches looking thirsty
Under the sun, the bastard son
I am the one, don’t weigh a ton
Dropping it in her esophagus
Under the sun, the bastard son
Ending of the story
Dearly departed, it’s done when it started
Great, eliminate like ElimiDate
Girl, I can make you a star
Riding through the dirty, like it’s mandatory
Flow like a foreigner, I’m the torturer
Hey, young boy had to penetrate
Just might bust a bitch, never knew my life
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family

[Intro]
So now that I’m living so harmonious
Very scary if I feel like Dirty Harry
But yet the question is, is he fake, is he real
K to the I to the N to the G
Don’t need a gun to get respect up on the street
[Hook]
[Hook]
Killed in the corridor, I’m the overlord
Dropping melodic, enter the cosmic

Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
By any means, your enemies my enemies
What the message is, chop a bitch nigga up
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
Now a nigga harder than the head of the state
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Under the sun, the bastard son
Don’t have a face so now you late, open the gates
Don’t need a gun to get respect up on the street
Nigga, you tell me who fucking with me
By any means, your enemies my enemies
Bitches be bopping it, bow down and pop it in
Ripping through cartilage, I am the hardest, bitch
Stop this shit, chop your esophagus
Wrap it up, put in sarcophagus
The yellow tape surrounds the fate

Meek Mill – Whatever You Need (feat. Ty Dolla $ign & Chris Brown)

[Chorus: Chris Brown & Ty Dolla $ign]
Ooh baby, I don’t care what them people say
Ooh, baby I don’t care what them people say

But I got you open now, so I’m ’bout to show you now, show you now
Whatever you need
But you love when I’m beggin’, you told me get on my knees
I’m givin’ you whatever you want
Cuffin’, I’ve been cuffin’
Girl, you know I can provide
And that box be slippery like tryna walk on oil
Just as sure as my name is Dolla, I’ll be there for you and I’ll
I had to tone it down ’cause you made me slow it down
Got a one way flight ’cause I ain’t lettin’ you leave
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
I’m givin’ you whatever you want
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Ty Dolla $ign]
And I ate it, we got faded
Whatever you need
Ooh, baby I don’t care what them people say

Whatever you need

I’ve been ballin’ on you ’cause you smart and loyal
Yeah, you can get whatever you want, whatever you need
Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms ’round me
Mustard on the beat, ho

Listen to your heart, baby
Whatever you need, babe
Whatever you need, babe
New G Wagon got her braggin’, put a lock on that
Her last nigga, he was bluffin’, she said, "Fuck him"
Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms ’round me
In Philly, we say you the main joint and we save it
Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms ’round me
Girl, you know I can provide
Girl, you know I can provide
Got it jumpin’ out the heat there like who coppin’ that?
[Intro: YG]
Chanel bags like it’s nothin’, and she love them

All my homies know me best, they say I’m fallin’ for you
Long as you hold me down, you know that it’s goin’ down
What makes you think that I would try to run a game on you?
[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]
He let that go, I’m like, "He buggin’," now she thuggin’ with a real one
You said, "Put some Tory Lanez on" and I played it
Treat you just like a queen and give you fine things
We ain’t fuck first night, had me beggin’ you please
You’ll never have to worry ’bout another in your place, so believe me when I say
Niggas always hit her DM, she don’t holla back, woo, woo, copy that
Yeah, I’m the only young nigga who’s poppin’ that
Whatever you need, babe
Finally got a rich nigga, baby, you made it
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Ty Dolla $ign]
And I’ll be there long as you there when I be callin’ for you, facts
I’m givin’ you whatever you want
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Listen to your heart, baby
Listen to your heart, baby
Be there when I turn around and I’ll turn your world around

EMBRZ – Heartlines (feat. Meadowlark)

Won’t fight, now
So you look at me
You could have been somebody else, oh
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
Won’t fight, now
I still see the trembling in your heartlines
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
The years to come, they left you numb
But I see you, I see you for the first time
[Pre-Chorus]

The last goodbye, your demon eyes
[Chorus]
So you look away
I still see the trembling in your heartlines
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
I still see the trembling in your heartlines
The smokey eyes, united lies

You’re falling, falling, falling
You could have been somebody else
[Chorus]
The fear inside, had magnetised
Won’t fight, now
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
I know this trembling in your heartlines
Won’t fight, now
I know this trembling in your heartlines
I know this trembling in your heartlines
They falling, falling, falling
A web of lies, I realised
You could have been somebody else
So you look away
[Pre-Chorus]
But I see you, I see you for the first time
You’re laughing and breathing in the fake highs
Won’t fight, now

But I see you, I see you for the first time
You’re laughing and breathing in the fake highs
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
Won’t fight, now
You’re laughing and breathing in the fake highs
You could have been somebody else
[Verse 2]

[Verse 1]

Chief Keef – Going Home

As I slide in that water she get wet like a slide
She noticed me in the strip club throwin’ racks
But we can’t go out in public, there’s paparazzi to dodge
I’m in it all night, don’t know when she goin’ home

But no I cannot wife her so it’s lookin’ like divide
But I can’t really trust her, got my hands on the steel (bang)
No relationship, a friend zone is all I got to build
I was busy slidin’ in the 918 (skrrt)
[Chorus]
(huh?) Why she send these kissy face emojis to my phone?
Bad bitch text me at 6:16 (bitch)

Keep that thing clean, it be smellin’ like some Tide
She gon’ slop on my knob like a corn on the cob

Shawty got that head on her that I can’t describe
She diggin’ hard on a nigga ’cause I’m goin’ strong
she was lickin’ me ‘Bout 7 A.M.
As I’m droppin’ the top, told her shoot for the stars
Bad bitch text me at 6:16 (bitch)
She don’t wanna smoke because what I smoke is strong
Baby momma text me at 5:18 (yah)
I know she gon’ love me because every woman does
Why she send these kissy face emojis to my phone? (huh?)
We had a bet that if I hit it good, she would make me meals
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
When she came to the crib it was lookin’ like a vibe
She really want it all so I hit her with a lil’
She don’t wanna smoke because what I smoke is strong
Baby momma text me at 5:18 (yah)
I’m in it all night, don’t know when she goin’ home
She get wetter than a ship, shawty got that Navy Seal
No I cannot stop her, she gon’ go like a ride
I go in for the kill, rollin’ like a ferris wheel
She diggin’ hard on a nigga ’cause I’m goin’ strong
Baby momma text me at 5:18 (yah)
She was talkin’ all tough, but I got her walkin’ stiff
[Verse 2]

You would think it’s homocide how I hit her with the steel
It was me and the gang, we was lookin’ like a tribe
I was busy slidin’ in the 918 (skrrt)
‘Bout 7 A.M. she was lickin’ me
Why she send these kissy face emojis to my phone? (huh?)
All this energy it took, I should hit her with a bill
Shawty gettin’ free feels, put her hands on my wheel
She diggin’ hard on a nigga ’cause I’m goin’ strong
Yeah she say she want some more, say that’s all I got to give
Bad bitch text me at 6:16 (bitch)
she was lickin’ me ‘Bout 7 A.M.
I was busy slidin’ in the 918 (skrrt)
I’m in it all night, don’t know when she goin’ home (bang!)
When it come to catchin’ bodies, girl I got a lot of kills
She don’t wanna smoke because what I smoke is strong
[Verse 1]

Cardi B – Pull Up

They don’t know how this go
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up, homie
So if you really ’bout it, then pull up now
[Hook]
Bronx bitch ’til the day I die
You can talk crazy on IG
Any bitches with me, they fuckin’ down
If that was true I wouldn’t have shit, yeah
Get that money then I go flip
Pull up, bitch, yeah
Any niggas with me, they fuckin’ hounds
Like wassup, bitch, yeah
Name-drop, round ’em up
If you a real bitch ,you gon’ feel this
You stuck, bitch, yeah
Incarceration
Then a bitch get low
Pull up on me
[Hook]
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me
I heard you talkin’ cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
Some people think I’m just a dumb bitch
[Verse 1]
But you knew what it was from the get-go
[Pre-Hook]
You try to play me, that’s confirmation
Every single nigga that came my way
My Guiseppe heels gonna stomp you out
Pull up on me
It was king of swingers and the shonty with me

Please show me hoe facts
I had to go get it on some real shit
That Cardi on some new shit
[Pre-Hook]
If I put a fifty, they gon’ put a fifty

What a fuckin’ joke
Every night, ask whose rendezvous

That bum bitch like to run her mouth
Yeah, ’cause all my bitches that be gettin’ with me

[Verse 2]
I’ma give you hell, you gon’ think I’m Satan
I know it sucks, bitch, yeah
When I walk in the door, I gets my dough
When I catch you on the side of town
So much people think they know my pussy
Someone gave you wrong information
But when I run up, let them hands fly
I finesse and juug on some ill shit

I swear to God I’ma lay her out

They think I’m broke
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up, homie
No, I don’t think they know
Ain’t no backin’ down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
I know it sucks, bitch, yeah
I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
I heard you talkin’ cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
You stuck, bitch, yeah
I hope you feel the same when you see my face
I’m tired of playin’, I’m tired of playin’
I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
Hella fake, you better pull up on me
I did my dirt and I ain’t gotta lie
Shit don’t come out like it’s constipation
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me
I used to kill them poles, now I kill them shows
I see you mad ’cause I’m ’bout to have this whole shit on lock
Pull up, bitch, yeah
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up, homie
Like wassup, bitch, yeah
I heard you talkin’ cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
Why you actin’ like I won’t leave you down in the ground?
But it’s all good ’cause when you see my face
[Hook]
Ain’t no backin’ down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
I don’t fuck around with no fuckin’ clowns
They don’t like my growth, well fuck ya hoes
But no one can say they fucked
Let’s go, I mean come on now, who you tryna flex for?
Ain’t no backin’ down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me

Camila Cabello – Crying In The Club (On Britain’s Got Talent) (Live)

(Ain’t no crying, no crying, no crying, no)
Open up your heart to me
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
So put your arms around me tonight
Ain’t no crying in the club, no crying

Like you’ve never been so high
The heat of a thousand fires

I said ain’t no (Ain’t no)
With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy
Like you’ve never been so high
Let the music warm your body
It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true, no
[Chorus]
You think, that you’ll die without him
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
But you know, that’s a lie that you told yourself
The heat of a thousand fires
Let the music lift you up
Like you’ve never been this free
Ain’t no crying in the club
I won’t, I won’t, I-
You know, that’s a lie that you tell yourself
I won’t, I won’t, I-
Ain’t no crying in the club

Ain’t no crying in the club
‘Til you feel the sunrise
Ain’t no crying in the club

Let the music lift you up
Let the music lift you up
It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true, no
[Chorus]
Like the heat of a thousand fires
Let the beat carry, your tears as they fall baby
You fear, that you lay alone forever now
So put your arms around me tonight
I won’t, I won’t, I-
Ain’t no crying in the club
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
You may think, that you’ll die without her
[Bridge]

It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true, no
Like the heat of a thousand fires

I won’t, I won’t, I-
Ain’t no crying in the club, no crying
You fear, that you lay alone forever now
Ain’t no crying in the club
Ain’t no crying

Ain’t no crying
I won’t, I won’t, I-
Let the music lift you up
Ain’t no crying in the club
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
[Pre-Chorus]
I won’t, I won’t, I-
(Ain’t no crying, no crying, no crying, no)
I won’t, I won’t, I-
Ain’t no crying in the club
Ain’t no crying in the club
With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy
[Pre-Chorus]
You think, that you’ll die without him
Like you’ve never been this free
You fear, that you’ll never meet another so pure
I said ain’t no (Ain’t no)
Open up your heart to me
‘Til you feel the sunrise
Let the beat carry, your tears as they fall baby
Ain’t no crying in the club
I won’t, I won’t, I-
Let the beat carry, your tears as they fall baby
[Chorus]
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
[Verse 1]
[Verse 2]
You know, that’s a lie that you tell yourself
Let the music warm your body
With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy
Ain’t no crying in the club

BROCKHAMPTON – Star

John Wick, I don’t leave a witness
Turn the trap into the nightclub
I’m like Prince with the white doves
Quarter pound of the dank

Two, oh, oh, nine

You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
My own fam ain’t fuck with me
Ride or die like it’s sea biscuit
Tony Perkis how I drop the weight
Everything that’s perfect, damn
Fuck what that nigga done said
Try to tell it to her nicely, but she never wanna listen
Brad Pitt, start a fight club
Catch a fade like Robert Horry
Bruce Campbell with the chains
Everything that’s perfect, damn
Beat the pussy to submission
Deray how I’m top flight
[Verse 2: Ameer Vann]
Not enough to get my teeth fixed
I shine just like a popstar, MJ my initial
In the moonlight I get seasick
Lionel Ritchie with the white bitch
Rockin’ leaves, blood diamonds
Uber takin’ all my show money
Standing on my two legs
Like a nigga, so is OJ
You can call me nigga Banks
I just gave my nigga head
We go ’04 Pistons
Bruh, I don’t fuck with no white boys
But that’s okay, I got more money
Did ya see all that, all that we did?
Heath Ledger with some dreads
I been off and I been dead
Chris Paul, I’m assistin’
I just bought a new Wraith
I don’t care for what they gotta say
I’m the black Tom Hanks
If these niggas got issues, H-town with Beyonce
You, a different space
We was up all late tweakin’ (yeah!)
You, I can’t relate
You, a different place
[Verse 1: Dom McLennon]
Tom Cruise on a mission
Liam Neeson with the rescue
(Everything that’s perfect, damn)
I might go Interstellar
(Everything that’s perfect, damn)
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
Only time to get the spotlight
King pin like Jay Z, dance moves like J.T
Tobin Bell with the saw
Molly Shannon I’m a superstar
[Verse 3: Kevin Abstract]
Give me forty-eight minutes
Jason Bourne with the headshot
[Intro: Robert Ontenient]
Now the critics don’t fuck with me
Throwin’ mama in a range
Secret Agent Cody Banks
But Viceland did fuck with me
You, I hesitate, for you I never wait
On the scale and it stank
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn

Two, oh, oh, seven
Bad as hell, I don’t bench press
Go Obama when I drop mics
Less the nigga Shawn Mendes
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
Ameer going Blake Griffin
I feel like Matthew McConaughey
Got the same last name as O.J
They don’t know who we are
Can’t drive, so I’m still running
Nic Cage with the face off
Sucked off on the highway
Kobe Bryant with the spin moves
High school, they ain’t fuck with me
Police right behind me
Anthony Hopkins, I’m eatin’ ’em raw
Me llamo Roberto
Did all this shit in the weekend
I go Gunnar with the leather face
Okay, I don’t play
I’m the only popstar with no money
Turn her to my prom date
Paint a picture with the white dust
So my boyfriend in the street, bitch
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
Two, oh, oh, eight

Ice Cube on a Friday, Chris Tucker on a Friday
Pull a RnB singer, bring her back to South Central
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
John Travolta when I take off
Tryna stack like Tobey
[Outro]
Jason Statham with the whip game
Michael Cera on a Friday, Jonah Hill on a Friday
Y yo quiero ser famoso

August Alsina – Don’t Matter

All of my neighbours, they wanna know why (know why)
I don’t know how to feel when I’m close to you
I been been having withdrawals, I been having withdrawals
Loving you so good (loving you so good)
[Chrous]
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, wouldn’t you know it, tell me if you know this
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
When I’m close to you, been nice holding ya
I’m gon’ ride for you (Oh yeah)

Baby, you blowin, you blowin my mind

Been nice holding ya, laid my eyes on ya
[Verse 1]
We had it all, baby, right all my wrongs, baby

[Pre-Chorus]
Nah, It don’t matter to me, Nah, Nah
Been nice holding ya, laid my eyes on ya
You be changing all your plans, but you’re callin’ me your man
Girl it don’t matter to me, I’ll bring us into the beach
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
We ain’t got all day, don’t really care what they say
I been been having (having) withdrawals, I been having withdrawals
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
Down in that ocean, we rockin a boat, girl you’re much like Aaliyah to me
You got something I can feel baby, girl it’s been so long
Loving you so good (loving you so good)
I’m gon’ ride for you (Oh yeah)
I don’t know how to feel when I’m close to you
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
We had it all, baby, right all my wrongs, baby
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
I be knocking down the walls every time you make that call
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
Nah, It don’t matter to me, Nah, Nah
When I’m close to you, been nice holding ya
You got something I can feel baby, girl it’s been so long
One in a million, you one of a kind
[Verse 2]
When we put in the work, it’s gon’ be a long night
You be changing all your plans, but you’re callin’ me your man
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
We ain’t got all day, don’t really care what they say
Come by where you live, won’t take no time
I’ve been doing good (I’ve been doing good)
Yeah, wouldn’t you know it, tell me if you know this
When I’m all in the middle, where you wanna go now?
I be knocking down the walls every time you make that call
[Chrous]
We could bring it up top, tell me what’s on your mind
It don’t matter to me, it don’t matter to me
I’ve been doing good (I’ve been doing good)

Anitta – Paradinha

Tengo actitud, sí
[Bridge]
A paradinha

No soy fácil
Yo no soy santa
Talvez
Vas a ver que cuando quiero algo
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
No dudes de mí pues
A paradinha
Porque te olvidas todo con

¿Tu vás a negarlo otra vez?
Y yo sé que
A paradinha
Tú no lo admites, pero puedo ver
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah

A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
Quiero provocarte
Yo te quiero ver enloquecer
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
[Hook]
[Post-hook]
Un, dos, tres, vá
[Hook]
Muérete de ganas
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
Un, dos, tres, vá
A paradinha

Si me dices la verdad

Solo a tu manera
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
Yo te quiero ver enloquecer
Quiero provocarte

A paradinha
Pero te encanta
A paradinha

Tienes miedo
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
Yo empiezo ahora en

A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
[Hook]
[Post-hook]
Quieres verme hacer aquella
Talvez
Si me dices la verdad
A paradinha
Yo dejé tu mundo al revés
Yo empiezo ahora en
Se no me conoces
A paradinha
Paradinha
Yo dejé tu mundo al revés
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
[Verse 1]
[Hook]
Tú me quieres
[Verse 2]
A paradinha
A paradinha, ah-ah-ah-ah
Yo lo puedo hacer
¿Tu vás a negarlo otra vez?