Hailee Steinfeld & Alesso – Let Me Go (Personal Collection) (feat. Florida Georgia Line & Watt)

We were sleeping back to back

But you’re holding on to what you never had
It’s been some time, but this time ain’t even
Somebody’s taking care of all of the mess I’ve made
We know this thing wasn’t built to last
I’ve been hoping
Chased the high too far, too fast
[Chorus: Hailee Steinfeld]

I’ve been hoping

[Verse 2: Florida Georgia Line]
Someone will love you, let me go (go, go, go)
[Chorus: Hailee Steinfeld]
Someone will love you, let me go
Ooh, and I wish you would have waited for me but you always do
Good on paper, picture perfect

I’ve been hoping somebody loves you in the ways I couldn’t
I’ve been hoping
Someone will love you, let me go
Chased the high too far, too fast
Someone will love you, let me go (go, go, go)
Someone will love you, let me go (go, go, go)
I’ve been hoping somebody loves you in the ways I couldn’t

Someone will love you, let me go

[Verse 1: Hailee Steinfeld]
Someone will love you, let me go (go, go, go)
I can leave it in the past
You made plans and I, I made problems
I’ve been hoping
Someone you don’t have to change
Someone you don’t have to change
Someone will love you, let me go
Ooh, and I wish you wouldn’t wait for me but you always do
I’ve been hoping
I’ve been hoping somebody loves you in the ways I couldn’t
Picket white fence, but we paint it black
Someone will love you, let me go
[Pre-Chorus: Hailee Steinfeld]
Ooh, and I wished you had hurt me harder than I hurt you
Picket white fence, but we paint it black

Someone will love you, let me go
Someone will love you, let me go
It’s good on paper, picture perfect
[Pre-Chorus: Hailee Steinfeld]
Somebody’s taking care of all of the mess I’ve made
[Outro: Hailee Steinfeld]
Someone you don’t have to change
Ooh, and I wished you had hurt me harder than I hurt you
Somebody’s taking care of all of the mess I’ve made

SZA – Supermodel

Oh no she didn’t
I’m writing this letter to let you know
I don’t see myself
For temporary love
I been secretly banging your homeboy
The, the dick was too good
If you see it in me, see it in me, see it in me
I could be your supermodel if you believe
I don’t see myself
I’ll do it again
Maybe she can come help you
All they could say, we like brother and sister
Heard you got some new homies
Let me tell you a secret
[Chorus]
Wish I was comfortable just with myself
[Verse 2]
Bet they fuckin’ for real
Why you in Vegas all up on Valentine’s Day?
Why I can’t stay alone just by myself?
And they was right
You know you wrong for shit like that
I would be… fatal
[Chorus]
You was a temporary lover

If you see it in me, see it in me, see it in me
You know you wrong for shit like that
Why I can’t stay alone just by myself?
Or did not have control, things would just, you know
But I need you, but I need you, but I need you
I could be your supermodel if you believe
Why am I so easy to forget like that?
It can’t be that easy for you to get like that
You know I need too much attention for shit like that
Ooh, just get a load of them, they got chemistry
That’s why I stayed with ya
I don’t want nothing else to do with it

That is my greatest fear
That if, if I lost control
Got some new hobbies
What’s done is done
Even a new hoe too
Leave me lonely for prettier women
[Verse 1]
Oh no she didn’t
And no, I’m not keeping your shit
It made me feel good
But I need you, but I need you, but I need you
Leave me lonely for prettier women
Wish I was comfortable just with myself

Look so good together
[Intro]
Maybe she can come lick you after we’re done
I’m really leaving
You know I need too much attention for shit like that
Ooh yes I did

Clean Bandit – I Miss You (feat. Julia Michaels) (Lyric Video)

I guess that it is gone
All of the best over the years
Of how good it is
I miss you, yeah I miss you
So I hardly ever took ’em
‘Cause I’m scared you’re with somebody else
I can’t believe it
I guess that it is gone

Minus the tears

But I’m getting ahead of myself
And I know we’re not supposed to talk
Though I’m tryin’ not to right now
I get scared when you’re not
I can’t help it, I just
I miss you, yeah I miss you
Did you not wanna tell them it’s the end
And I just keep lying to myself
Just to remind myself
Hanging with your brother
Of how good it is
I miss you, yeah I miss you, oh I do
Got them saved in my mind from the bedroom
All of the best over the years
And I know we’re not supposed to talk
Just to remind myself
I know you’re out in Cabo
Of how good it is

I miss you, yeah I miss you
But I’m getting ahead of myself
Wishin’ that I was your bottle
And tell them that we ended

Or was
I can’t believe it
‘Cause I’m scared you’re with somebody else
I miss you, yeah I miss you
So I could be close to your lips again
So that way I can’t forget your skin
I miss you, yeah I miss you
Yeah, I saved all the texts off of my ex
Just to remind myself
You weren’t a fan of pictures

So I saved all the texts
‘Cause you know that they’d be offended
Though I’m tryin’ not to right now
So I saved all the texts
Though I’m tryin’ not to right now
Though I’m tryin’ not to right now
I miss you, yeah I miss you
And I just keep lying to myself
I can’t help it, I just
I miss you, yeah I miss you, oh I do
I get scared when you’re not
I miss you, yeah I miss you, oh I do
Or was
I know you didn’t call your parents

Ace Hood – To Whom It May Concern / Came With The Posse

All that meditation that I did, all that beasting in the gym
[Verse 2]

I had to keep that smile but deep inside I’m stressing
[Chorus]
Would you switch or change on me if you knew the truth?
[Chorus]
Feel my love, feel my pain when I’m inside the booth

Living on the edge plotting on the plans
Kept focus on the goals, mind, body and the soul
Feeling so immortal I must rise again
God, nigga
Trust The Process
Thank the Lord ’cause I don’t look like what I been through
No more We The Best, but Khaled still my man
[Interlude]
Passion, I can’t control it, hating, I can’t condone it
It’s time to tighten up
I’m feeling the ether, I’m feeling Aretha
Appreciate you for coming
Back and I’m better than y’all, ready whenever the call
You just be my angel till we meet again
I’m back again
My loyalty don’t stop if we don’t speak again
Here’s a letter to you

No, I ain’t the same person that was introduced
I gotta watch for the leechers, false prophets and the evil preachers
No, I ain’t the same person that was introduced
[Chorus]
All this energy inside I got to give
Sorry for my absence, hope y’all understand
Looking in the mirror tryna find myself
I keep it realer than people ain’t no lies comin’ out of the speakers
Walking out on the label I put aside all the fears

[Verse 1]
Thank you for being here with me today
If I told you I’m anointed, could you see the proof?
Time to get my blessings, time to get my blessings
New me, it’s a new day, that’s another story untold
Put that on my mama, put that on my kids
Part of me had to die so one part of me gets to live
They expecting me to fold, friends turn into ya’ foes
R.I.P. Fo’ Fifth, I tat that on my skin
At some point, we gotta talk about it

No, I ain’t the same person that was introduced
I can hear you nod like "just keep going in"
Give my heart and soul for you when I’m inside the booth
Just tryna keep my spirits from that deep depression
I’ma show all you niggas I do this shit here for real
Feel my love, feel my pain when I’m inside the booth
Feel my love, feel my pain when I’m inside the booth
Nothing without God, nothing without my fans
On God
Here’s a letter to you
Would you switch or change on me if you knew the truth?

Queen, she know I love her till it life or death
If I told you I’m anointed, could you see the proof?
Thank the Lord ’cause I don’t look like what I been through
If I give you all of me, would I get all of you?
I could cry tears right now

Something just gotta give, don’t listen, you gotta feel
[Intro]
Give my heart and soul for you when I’m inside the booth
If I give you all of me, would I get all of you?
Jesus on that cross, I had to rise again

Give my heart and soul for you when I’m inside the booth
Critics want the beef but I’m not feeding them
Don’t know how I feel right now
Would you switch or change on me if you knew the truth?
I put my pride down and pick that Bible up
Thank the Lord ’cause I don’t look like what I been through
If I give you all of me, would I get all of you?
Come with normal features, I’m that different kind of a creature
If I told you I’m anointed, could you see the proof?
I’m a fucking soldier, all my trials done made me stronger
I had to live my life, I had to learn my lessons
I’m back again

PRETTYMUCH – Open Arms

When you’re ready, ready, ready
But I keep being turned away (woah)
When you’re ready, ready, ready

I’ll be waiting by my phone

Girl, you could tear me apart

But I keep being turned away (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Caught me slipping up (up, up)
Waiting for you to come, my baby, oh
(Yeah, You know where to find me)
Here with open arms
When you’re ready, ready, ready

[Intro: Edwin, harmonising]
Waiting for your call
And you ain’t even on me
Scrape my knees on the pavement
Girl, you could tear me apart

Scrape my knees on the pavement
But I can’t help it, I’m waitin’
But you just don’t know what to say
So when you’re ready you know where to find me
[Outro]
Scrape my knees on the pavement
Here with open arms (oh)
And you ain’t even on me
For that ringtone
But baby I’m starting to face
(You know where to find me)
So when you’re ready, you know where to find me
Now you got me cuffed (cuffed, cuffed)
[Chorus: Zion & Edwin]
You know where to find me
[Bridge: All, Brandon & Nick]
I just wanna touch
But I can’t help it, I’m waitin’
So I’ve been waiting by my phone (brrp)
When you’re ready, ready, ready
So when you’re ready, you know where to find me
When you’re ready…
When you’re ready, you know where to find me

[Verse 1: Brandon]
When you’re ready, ready, ready
But I can’t help it, I’m waitin’
Got that key to your heart
When you’re ready, ready, ready
When you’re ready, ready, ready
And now I need you on me

When you’re ready, ready, ready
Baby let me know
Got that key to your heart
I just wanna touch
Here with open arms
No, it’s not like I’m asking for much (woah, woah)
And now I need you on me
Now you got me cuffed
Here with open arms
Something out of nothing
[Pre-Chorus: Brandon]
Yo, it’s PRETTYMUCH
I see you’ve been trying to make

Girl you could tear me apart
[Verse 2: Nick]
Here with open arms (oh)
So when you’re ready you know where to find me
So when you’re ready you know where to find me
When you’re ready, ready, ready
Got that key to your heart
Here with open arms (oh)
[Pre-Chorus: Brandon & All]
Caught me slippin’ up
The fact that you’re out on the run (oh woah)

[Chorus: Zion & Edwin]
[Chorus: Zion & Edwin]

Warm Brew – Stretch

Yeah, feels like my eyes haven’t seen it
Just a humble nigga givin’ y’all the real shit
And the partners I roll with play pop in the CD
[Verse 6:]
[Hook]
From them (?) outside of the Staples Center
To this ruggedly handsome playa that’s slim and slender
Call a nigga up when you need some grass

They say you wanna good girl then you should go to church
We get to talking too much, we just might put a union together (mmm)
Tonight I’m chilling flow free like a cold breeze
With Warm Brew, my whole crew, Superman, no phone booth
Major monkey on a real bitch’s back
[Hook]

No matter the weather, I’m here for whatever, just say what it is
From the weak and the whack that’s making tracks
Been dreaming so hard ’til the day that I meet it
Yeah, difference between a boy and a man
[Verse 3: Omar Bunyan]

They don’t wanna see us winning, cuz they’d rather see us lose
If you was in my position, then you’d probably do it too
They don’t wanna see us winning, cuz they’d rather see us lose
Life is more than just a nigga gettin’ hoes and riches
If you was in my position, then you’d probably do it too
Don’t you fools realize?
[Verse 5:]
I’m greeted by the homies Warm Brew on the West Coast
Better take it back like a pimp in a ‘lac
And just hope that I forgiven, but it’s what I gotta do
[Intro]
Christ, for this shit all up in my life
[Verse 1: Tony London]

Yo’ bitch she want a union leader take it then I bend her, now go
Yeah then I’m about to go on strike with my niggas
And even though a niggas sinning, you know I gotta sing the blues
I’ve got niggas my rolling with me, yeah we making a movement
The sparkle in my eyes, I really hope you shine
And even though a niggas sinning, you know I gotta sing the blues
These record labels don’t want artists to talk to each other
I got some partners that can never compare, we got some shit that flip your mind like that nigga foretell
If you was in my position, then you’d probably do it too

Even if I don’t want to, there’s nothing I won’t do, to prove I’m a friend
And even though a niggas sinning, you know I gotta sing the blues

For attention, go hard ’til the toes bleed
Best case scenario my burials in near sight
You gotta get what you got and take what you can
[Verse 4: MENT Nelson ]
[Hook]
From what I heard now a days is where the hoes be
Cuz we all family, treat you like my closest kin
Makin’ money off hella sacks
Yea this motherfucking game ain’t (?)
If we don;t know the score then how the hell we supposed to win
[?] on the moon on shrooms
Big shot, Manu Li, it’s my time, I’mma start
I live my life and pay no mind to what these hoes need
You should be complying with the giant when he’s destined

You’ll like more then them hotdogs wrapped in bacon
Side street, back seat, blowing OG
[Verse 2: Manu Li]
Man step on up if you thinking you a contender
They don’t wanna see us winning, cuz they’d rather see us lose
And if we unionize, they can’t win no more (right)
All you niggas prepare, with my niggas making moves to a home in the Air, no doubt we rolling there
Linked up with [?]
Like I’m on fifth L put the money in the bag
Mescaline, I’m masculine, I’m flexin’

Pessimist name [?]
Nelson taught me [?]
And just hope that I forgiven, but it’s what I gotta do
Five deep in the fourth seat, hard to watch it from the nose bleed
And just hope that I forgiven, but it’s what I gotta do
I guarantee the head start bobbin’ and shakin’
Never gotta change you hoes do, if a nigga want the funk then roll through

Amine – Squeeze

Worldwide tour, so them girls wide open
Tell me who the fuck makes skits for they tour?
Leave ’em in the dust, tell ’em level up
Chucks on my feet ’cause they cut me a check
Leader and a lover like a mayor and John Mayer
LST on the beat, I love my buck teeth, that’s why I’m so fly
[Verse]
Yeah, the coolest be the fool-est ’cause them niggas really awkward
Back in this motherfucker, I gots the -itis
Pull up on these motherfuckers, then I hit the scene
What should I be for Halloween?
I’m ’bout my business, CLBN, take nothing less
I know, me, I’m the best
Put the kitty on my face, I could take you on a trip
Unapologetic (bitch), success is my fetish
Shows packed out, so the bus pack oceans
Young, black, and handsome, that be my aesthetic, yeah
I own the color yellow, Pantone, hit me up
Mona Lisa for a feature, my price is priceless
They can’t help it, haters too selfish
Flows keep switching so them niggas better keep up
Motherfuckers hate me ’cause I’m all about my cream
Tell me who the fuck makes skits for they tour?
Traitors treat you like a reaper, RIP Kenneka
Fenty on my baby so my boo ain’t got no blemishes
Secret, Good for You the best album alive
I started it, them niggas borrow it
Rolling down my window, roll my pride for self-esteem
Question, Do they have sex in the scenes with the sex?
All them nights I stayed up, I get paid up like a lay-up now
I’m frank like Aretha, I’m dank like your reefer
Practicing this verse up in the mirror like I’m Issa
Writer and director, actor, rapper, I’m a prize

Migos – Motor Sport (feat. Nicki Minaj & Cardi B)

You heard she gon’ do what from who?

Let me wrap my weave up
I stepped on runnin’ from 12 (12)
Uh, yo, watch your man, then you should watch your mouth
Hit the gas, it got flames out the rears (skrrt)
It’s a wrap, like the things on the head of a Saudi
Abort the mission, that’s a kill (pew, pew, brrr)
Now I cannot feel the wheel (woah)
I am the champ, I’m Iron Mike in a bout

[Verse 3: Cardi B]
Rap’s Jackie Chan, we ain’t pullin’ them fake stunts
If I get to play with that kitty
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the potty (rrrr)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Get you a straw nigga, you know this pussy is juicy
That’s why I fire up a bleezy (fire)
Ain’t make no commitment with none of you bitches
Piguets, they wet, tears (‘guets)
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick
Attention, I’ma need you to face front
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
[Verse 5: Takeoff]
[Intro: Quavo]
Yeah, skrrt
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick

Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin’ out the court (court, jump)
This season’s Off-White come in snorted (white)
I’m the trap Selena
Take away pain, ain’t easy (pain)
Suicide doors, Britney Spears
I don’t wanna hear I’m actin’ different
All of your friends’ll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi
Take the air out the mall (hey, walk in with the sacks)
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin’ out the court (court, jump)
Not the watch, but the price on the ice
Patek and A.P. full of water (Patek)

That too, but my niggas send hits like Gotti
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Pull up (woo, woo), jumpin’ out the court (court, jump)
I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti
Girl, yeah, yeah
Take the air out the mall, walkin’ with the sacks
My crown won’t fit on your bum ass lace fronts (uh)
I’m with a couple bad bitches that’ll rip the party
If Nicki should show me her titty
Criss Angel, make dope disappear (voila)
[Chorus: Quavo]
I turn Offset on
I wish my grandma could see me (grandma)

You bitches catchin’ a fade, shout out my nigga Lil Boosie

I wonder how many platinums we gon’ sell (albums)
Take the air out the ball (yeah), just so I can flex
Man, we should sell that porn
I’m boujee, so, bitch, don’t get near (boujee)
And their pussy stank, they’re catfishin’
Straight up there (where?) we didn’t take the stairs (where?)
‘Cause he cums more, when I see him less
Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow
They reachin’ out like their back itchin’
So tell me, have you seen her?
‘Cause money is treatin’ me well (uh uh)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah)
If you don’t know what that is (huh)
The coupe came imported (hey)
I get upset off
That’s not a reliable source, no
Take the air out your broad (hey), now she can’t go back
Straight up there (where?), we didn’t take the stairs (where?)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Motorsport, motorville
Shiftin’ gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
I told him the other day

Soon, as I land on the Lear (whew)
Shiftin’ gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
Ride the dick like a BMX
I love, when he go on tour
Offset
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Face all your fears, then get at me
I don’t work in no office, but they copyin’ and that’s facts though
Dame más gasolina (skrrt)
Brand new Chanels (Chanels)
M-M-M-Murda
488, hit the gears (488)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
Hit so many donuts on them backstreets
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
It’s a race to the bag, get the mills (hey)
Niggas not cappin’ this season
Green Lamborghini a tortoise (Lambo)
Why would I hop in some beef (why?)
Right hand on the Bible, I swear I won’t tell (swear)
When I could just hop in a Porsche?
Take the air out the ball, just so I can flex
Same lips that be talkin’ ’bout me
Feel like I can fly, yeah
You don’t want smoke with me, this is a laced blunt

Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
And the left hand on Richard Mille (ice)
[Verse 4: Nicki Minaj]
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
You see them stats, you know what I am about
This Givenchy is custom made, now you can’t get it at Saks though
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
No nigga wanna be my ex (no)
No human being, I’m immortal (no)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton)
[Verse 2: Offset]
Straight up there (where?) we didn’t take the stairs (where?)
My pinky on margarine, butter (margarine)
My chest bad, give me chills
If Quavo the QB, I’m Nick Lombardi
I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy
Shiftin’ gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
"Yo Nick, didn’t you just do a hit with Gotti?"
Hundred K, I spend on my señora (racks)
Pull up in the space coupe, I done linked with Marty

Bitches is pressed, administer mouth to mouth
Is the same lips that be ass kissin’
Yeah, Cardi B, I’m back, bitches
Same hoes, that was sendin’ shots
And my ears got McDonald’s nuggets (ayy)
I ain’t tryna be violent, but if Nicki on it, it slaps, ho
Sit so high in the nosebleeds (yeah)
Pop a Perc and catch a feel (I pop one)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
These hoes ain’t, what they say they are
Take the air out your broad (woo, woo, woo, E)

Taylor Swift – …Ready For It?

You should see the things we do, baby
And he can be my jailer, Burton to this Taylor
You should see the things we do, baby
Holdin’ him for ransom
Stealing hearts and running off and never saying sorry
Baby, let the games begin
So I take my time
Never be the same now, now
Let the games begin
Baby, let the games begin
I-I-I see how this is gon’ go
I see nothing better, I keep him forever
Are you ready for it?
Are you ready for it?
I-I-I see how this is gon’ go
Baby, let the games begin
I forget their names now, I’m so very tame now
Are you ready for it?
Touch me and you’ll never be alone
But if I’m a thief, then he can join the heist
In the middle of the night in my dreams
In the middle of the night
Knew he was a killer first time that I saw him
Are you ready for it?
Wonder how many girls he had loved and left haunted
Let the games begin
Every lover known in comparison is a failure
You should see the things we do, baby
Younger than my exes but he act like such a man, so
I know I’m gonna be with you
No one has to know
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
Touch me and you’ll never be alone
Let the games begin
But if he’s a ghost, then I can be a phantom
Like a vendetta-ta
I-Island breeze and lights down low
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
I know I’m gonna be with you
Me, I was a robber first time that he saw me
I-I-I see how this is gon’ go
No one has to know
He don’t try at all, though
Let the games begin
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
And we’ll move to an island-and
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
(No one has to know)
So I take my time
I-Island breeze and lights down low
So I take my time
Baby, let the games begin
I know I’m gonna be with you
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
I-Island breeze and lights down low
Touch me and you’ll never be alone
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
Some, some boys are tryin’ too hard
No one has to know
Ooh, are you ready for it?

Young Dolph – While U Here

Yeahh, my lil brother locked just for tryna get sum paper.
Tell yo b*tch dat you love her while you here.

But I can’t blame him because his big brother a paper chaser.
It’s a lot of s**t goin on round here.
Yeahh, I made it up out dem streets nigga.
Got niggas out here everyday catching shells.
This real life s**t right here, no fairytales.
The only way to get ahead is if you catching sales.
Went to grandma grave and told her I miss you.
Luckily for real only if you knew what I been through.
Grandma called me, told me that she need a new car.
It’s that time of the year.
Tell your Momma you love her while she here.
Tell your Pops you love him while he here.
Tell yo b*tch dat you love her while you here.
Do I think too hard or do I think enough.
Momma stressin out cuz the rent due versuri-lyrics.info
Tell your Momma you love her while she here.

One day you here, next day you’re gone for real.
Now everybody bow your head, it’s time to pray.(while you here)
I got nephews & lil cousins dat look up to me.
It’s a lot of s**t goin on round here.
My homie going through it I see it all in his face.
If it wasn’t for her would your kids be hereee?
It’s that time of the year.
Sometimes I just sit back and think.
If it wasn’t for her would your kids be here?
Everything that I do I got a son watchin now.
It’s hard to stay focused out here living in hell.
Cancer took over her body got her all in pain.

Momma and Daddy in the suburbs but they hood.
He said he don’t want no visits dat young nigga ape.
Tell your Pops you love him while he here.
Tell your homeboy you love him while he here.
Keep some money on his books now that young straight
Tell your homeboy you love him while he here.
I got you Grandma, said she heard that her grandson is a superstar.
Momma said don’t worry she sick but she good.
My best friends momma getting sicker by the day.
One day you here, next day you’re gone for real.

Luke Bryan – Light It Up

In the middle of the night again
And I almost wreck it
Can’t remember but maybe
Yeah baby, then light it up
It don’t leave my sight since we had that fight
I always got it on me
I wake up, I check it, I shower and I check it
I blew you up
[Chorus]
My worlds at the tips of your fingers
I’m on your clock, you’re in control
Yeah baby, light it up
Just in case you want me

Then light it up
I always got it on me
So, if you’re looking for my love
I get so neurotic about it baby
I can’t help from going crazy
‘Cause I know you’re reading your phone
I get so neurotic about it baby
I open my eyes, reach for the phone
So, if you’re looking for my love
I feel the buzz in my truck

And I almost wreck it
Just in case you want me
You want me now baby go figure
[Verse 2]
You were drinking with your friends
Thinking you might not be all alone
I can’t help from going crazy
Every time I unlock my screen
I always got it on me
Thinking you might not be all alone
In the middle of the night, I check it / I feel the buzz in my bed
I wake up, I check it, I shower and I check it

I hope I see one of them red lipstick ‘I miss you’ pictures
[Chorus]
Then light it up
I feel the buzz in my truck
And I don’t get no rest
You ignored it but you got it
I go to sleep, I check it
Just in case you want me

Not a word from you baby
Then light it up
‘Cause I know you’re reading your phone
[Chorus]

So, if you’re looking for my love
[Verse 1]

Pitbull – Por Favor (feat. Fifth Harmony)

Mami, dame eso, sexy
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor
[Lauren Jauregui (Pitbull):]
Ven mamita, pa’ dártelo
That’s when I called her over and told her "Mami ven aqui"
[Lauren Jauregui (Pitbull):]
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
¿Tienes novia, o buscas hombre?
Mami, dame besos, rico
¿De dónde eres, cuál es tu nombre?
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿que tú quieres?)
Please, vas a tener que esperar
Despacito, suavesito, rico
[Lauren (Ally):]
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo (todo haz)
I got a good head on my shoulders if you know what I mean
Mami, dame besos, rico (¿que tú quieres?)

Estoy loco, y un poco suelto
[Pitbull:]
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

Mami, dame besos, rico
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Mami, dame eso, sexy (mmm)
[Pitbull (Lauren Jauregui):]
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Yo me pillo un french kiss, en la punta de París

Please, solo quieres sanar
Please, vas a tener que esperar (dame un besito, mami)
Mami, me lo merezco, pretty please
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo (todo haz)
Please, vas a tener que esperar (Dame un besito, mami)
Punta Cana ¿Y de qué punta tu hablas?
Ella me dijo "Número uno, mi nombre es Johanna"
No mama, de la punta de mi nariz
Sí, and I ain’t too proud to beg just like TLC
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor

De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo
[Pitbull:]
[Pitbull:]
Por favor, disculpa todas las preguntas
Mr. Worldwide
Por favor
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)

With the beautiful, sexy, sophisticated Fifth Harmony

Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿eso?)
Pero dame un besito en la punta, por favor
Please, solo quieres sanar
Coco quemao’, y un poco fresco
Como arroz con huevo frito
[Lauren (Ally):]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Please, solo quieres sanar
Que lo único que quiero es un besito en la punta, pretty, please
[Lauren Jauregui:]
[Lauren (Ally):]

PnB Rock – Issues (feat. Russ)

‘Cause I got a bitch but I fuck hoes on the side
Yeah

I got some issues, I know that, I can’t lie

Look, I had enough, enough, yeah, yeah
I know that it’s sad how a nigga do
They don’t gotta know, fuck thinkin’ ’bout this, yeah
I got some issues, I know that, I can’t lie
I’m ashamed, no I’m not
24 with like 24 reasons to say "Fuck it"

You say that you’re lonely, hoping that I notice

I got some issues, I know that, I can’t lie
Jeffing up like Pasquale, yeah
Say to my bitch that I love her but I lied (Yeah)
I got some issues I know that I can’t hide
I got some issues I know that I can’t hide
I got some issues, I know that, I can’t lie (Yeah)
[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
Soon as we’re done, you be throwing shit and crying
Some from Texas, some from Cali, some do not live in the States
‘Cause I told my bitch that I love her but I lied
I got some issues I know that I can’t hide
‘Cause I got a bitch but I fuck hoes on the side
It’s been too long, I’ve been fucking since I was tryin’ to get on
Please do not take pictures, you doing too much
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
I got some issues that I know I can’t hide
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Always had it, always will
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
[Intro: PnB Rock]
I make you nut, then you tell me that you love me
Say to my bitch that I love her but I lied (Yeah)
‘Cause I got a bitch but I fuck hoes on the side
And now you got a husband, now you got kids

Who am I kidding, man I love it
[??] you with my bae, you leave so confused
[Verse 2: Russ]
I got some issues, I know that, I can’t lie (Yeah)
I got some issues that I know I can’t hide
‘Cause I fuck you so good, be all up in your feelings
Then you entertain me, always baby
To tell the truth though, I had hoes when I was sleepin’ on the couch
Women multiplying off my clout

It’s so easy now
‘Cause I got a bitch but I fuck hoes on the side
Yeah, twenty women gettin’ added to my roster everyday
Pour out my exes, I pour up some new ones
‘Cause I told my bitch that I love her but I lied
‘Cause I told my bitch that I love her but I lied
‘Cause I got a bitch but I fuck hoes on the side
That’s the sauce, that’s the sauce
Say to my bitch that I love her but I lied (Yeah)
I got some issues, I know that, I can’t lie (Yeah)
I got some issues that I know I can’t hide
To the ones who got my real number, let me keep it real
Fuck talking, I keep it short like a crew cut
Ness on the beat
‘Cause I got a bitch but I fuck hoes on the side
I can’t fuck you if you let the whole crew fuck

Franz Ferdinand – Always Ascending

Don’t be concerned
Bring me water
[Verse 2]
[Chorus 1]
As entertainment
Cumulus kiss you
Talk to me

C’mon talk to me
Put your ladder down
Pause the progression, but ahh-

Feeling remorse
Never going to resolve
Bring me water
Put your ladder down

[Pre-Chorus]
Talk to me
Talk to me
C’mon wake me up
Bring me a cup
Whisper "we’ll miss you"
Feeling remorse

Waking up dusty
Talk to me
Never going to resolve

Never going to resolve
Bring me a cup
Yeah talk to me
Never going to resolve
Always and always and always ascending
Waking up dry
But go
Whisper "we’ll miss you"
Put your ladder down

The opening line leaves an uncertain ending
It’s just the way that gravity works round here
Waking up dusty
[Verse 1]
Put your ladder down
Bring me water
Never going to resolve
[Intro]
Never going to resolve
Put your ladder down

Feel no fear
The Shepard misleads so you think you’re transcending
Talk to me
Never going to resolve
Never going to resolve
Cirrus caress you
Let go
Put your ladder down
The chords seem to pause, but ahh-
Talk to me
Bring me water, yeah
Always and always and always ascending
Cirrus caress you
Feel no
Always and always and always ascending
[Pre-Chorus]

[Outro]
Waking up dry
Feeling thirsty
Yeah talk to me
Bring me a cup
Never going to resolve
Bring me water
Wake me up

Never going to resolve
Let go
Always and always and always ascending
Never going to resolve
Raindrops of crystal
Bring me water
We can see fate
Talk to me
But go
Ahh
Never going to resolve
Bring me water
[Chorus 2]
Put your ladder down

Ahh
Put your ladder down
Wake me up
From this arrangement
Never going to resolve
We can ascend
Feeling thirsty
Put your ladder down
Cumulus kiss you
C’mon talk to me
Raindrops of crystal

Put your ladder down
Talk to me

Bring me water
Put your ladder down
Never going to resolve
All slowly rising, falling patiently
Never going to resolve
C’mon wake me up

Never going to resolve

Jay Critch – Fashion (feat. Rich The Kid)

I was just tryna be cool, diamonds attackin
Hop out a coupe, step in a lous check out my fashion
These niggas mad ha ha I’m gettin more cake
They goin outside na na nahhhhhh
She go through it with no hands she got talent
I get the bag ahhhhhhhhh like the north face
Hop out a coupe, step in a lous check out my fashion
These niggas mad ha ha I’m gettin more cake
[Hook: Jay Critch]
I get me a check, don’t know how to act ahhhhhhhh
A.P for the timin no they hate me how I’m shining
The finest of fabrics, too many bands they doing gymnastics
Change the number to my phone
Big Prada bag
Quarter mil cash
I get the bag ahhhhhhhhh like the north face
Fifty thousand on a lawyer for a court case
I got the juice, diamonds hanging out now we playin it cool
These racks but you don’t know nothin about it
I’ve been ballin on these niggas so they foulin
I get me a check, don’t know how to act ahhhhhhhh
I was down bad
Bring yo friend we could fuck I don’t do dates
YSL tag
They goin outside na na nahhhhhh
They goin outside na na nahhhhhh
Then it’s right back to the thousands
Then I said I won’t miss you
Lemme see the money piling and my roof gone gotta find it
Gotta flex up on these niggas cuz they doubtin
I’m actually ballin, for the one time think I’m actually callin
From trappin to rappin and now I’m in fashion
Who knew this would happen
I get the cash now, she get me more face
I had to get it on my own
I’m sippin on juice, smokin a pack yuh
Save thumbs in the climate ahhhhhh
I’m in love with the money I can’t kiss you
[Verse 1: Jay Critch]

I get the cash now, she get me more face
I’m sippin on juice, smokin a pack yuh
Come get yo shorty she be wildin in and out the

I was just tryna be cool, diamonds attackin
I get me a check, don’t know how to act ahhhhhhhh
She fell in love with the diamonds
These niggas mad ha ha I’m gettin more cake
Hop out a coupe, step in a lous check out my fashion
[Hook: Jay Critch]
These niggas is saucy, I came from the bum designer all on me

Hop out the coupe, my young niggas might shoot out the roof
I was just tryna be cool, diamonds attackin

I’m sippin on juice, smokin a pack yuh
[Hook: Jay Critch]
I get the cash now, she get me more face
I get the bag ahhhhhhhhh like the north face
[Verse 2: Rich the Kid]