Trinidad James – Black Santa

I ain’t climbin’ on the roof
Single parent household
Didn’t get shit for Christmas
Black Santa, Black Santa (This ain’t Christmastime) [4x]
All my kids love me
Some Kinte clothes
Black Santa, Black Santa (Oh, Christmas, oh)
Drop a bomb down your chimney
Because that ain’t my religion
Black Santa, Black Santa [3x]
Black Santa, Black Santa
Black Santa, Black Santa (Oh my Christmas time)
I don’t trust in Santa Claus
Black Santa, Black Santa
But it’s still Metro
[Outro]
Still doin’ back door

[Verse 1]
Getting heat from a stove
Cause we so ghetto
Hey
You don’t need a Christmas tree
Black Santa give you iPhone
Jewish nigga, Hanukkah
I’m on these hoe-hoe-hoes
Black Santa, Black Santa
All my kids love me
Everybody gon’ eat
You don’t need a Christmas tree
Black Santa, Black Santa
(Oh my Christmas time)
[Hook 2x]
Every hood know me
[Verse 2]
Black Santa, drip it in
I be buyin’ gifts
Black Santa, Black Santa
I swear all my jewelry burr

Black Santa, Black Santa
For my myself and other people children’s, bitch

But I’m on that nigga shit list
Kid sleepin’ on the floor

Every hood know me
Black Santa, run it up

Black Santa, Black Santa
Black Santa, red bands
Christmas season, baby
And my daddy, he a Christian
(Yeah…)
[Hook 2x]

(Oh, Christmas, oh)
Niggas robbin’ and they killin’
[Intro]
Black Santa, save it up
(This ain’t Chrismas time (2x))
Watch it blow-blow-blow
Like it’s from North Pole
I’m smoking mistletoe
Black Santa, Black Santa
Black Santa, Kwanzaa
Cause my momma, she a Witness
Everybody gon’ eat
Black Santa, Black Santa

I got gifts in my trunk

Nick Jonas – Home (Lyric Video)

Home
(Oh way oh, oh way oh, oh way oh)
I’m good knowing
No more running
(Happy to call this)

Inside this island

Don’t care who knows it

[Chorus]
Find where you’re happy
I got loving
Home
Home
(Happy to call this)
Finding something safe was just like trying to catch a bird in flight
That I belong
‘Cause I’m happy to call this
Home
(Happy to call this)
Home is where you’re happy
(Oh way oh, oh way oh, oh way oh)
But now I won’t let go
‘Cause I’m happy to call this
Home
[Verse 1]
[Verse 2]
Home
[Pre-Chorus]
I never knew just what that was, yeah
Shedding all that insecurity, I kind of found a new me
I’m good knowing
Home
That I belong
Inside this island
Don’t care who knows it
Now I won’t let go
Being me was hard enough so being someone else was too much
I got loving
Inside this island

I knew that I would never touch

That I belong
(Happy to call this)
Don’t care who knows it
No more running
[Bridge]
(Oh way oh, oh way oh, oh way oh)
[Chorus]
I’m OK with how that feels, yeah

No more running
(Happy to call this)
‘Cause I’m happy to call this
I’m good knowing

(Happy to call this)
Home
[Pre-Chorus]
Home
Always out of place, I knew I needed something new for me
[Chorus]
Home is when you’re right where you should be
I got loving
All I want is something real

Verse Simmonds – Liquor & Misunderstanding

Liquor and misunderstanding

To the way things used to
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
Last night I took it too far and you took it all wrong
Now we fucking up the room out in Vegas
You know that nigga ain’t fly though
How do you get the worst out of me
Saying things we can never take back
I can never predict what you’re on
You must be sipping out the bottle
Last night I mixed Patron with the Henney
I ain’t never been what you used to
Last night I said some things that I shouldn’t
Last night I said some things that I shouldn’t
Last night I mixed Patron with the Henney

Last night I took it too far and you took it all wrong
Why you gotta be such a wild card
In a glass house throwing stones
Tell the security to mind their business
Say whatever just to get in your feelings
Saying things we can never take back
Baby I went too hard
Simple conversations turn to interrogation
[Chorus]
Last night I took it too far and you took it all wrong

Liquor and misunderstanding
Guess that’s where it all went wrong
Last night I said some things that I shouldn’t
I guess that liquor and feelings don’t mix

Last night I mixed Patron with the Henney
Liquor and misunderstanding
Guess that’s where it all went wrong
You know I could never be proud of that
But fuck it ain’t no really going back
I know that I’m out of line when you get me to calling you bitch
Last night I took it too far and you took it all wrong
Liquor and misunderstanding
In a glass house throwing stones
And no that nigga ain’t me
All the bullshit that you do
Liquor and misunderstanding
Last night I mixed Patron with the Henney
Last night I mixed Patron with the Henney
You know that nigga ain’t me

Saying things we can never take back
Last night I said some things that I shouldn’t
Its getting hard to see the difference between you and these models
Baby I went too far
[Verse 2]
Last night I said some things that I shouldn’t
I know my mama ain’t raised me to talk to no woman like this
[Outro]
[Verse 1]
In a glass house throwing stones
Last night I took it too far and you took it all wrong
Its going to make me find a new you

Lil Xan – No Love

You don’t love me tho yeah ay

You don’t love me tho ay
You don’t want me hoe yeah yeah
You don’t love me tho yeah ay

You don’t want me hoe yeah yeah
Ay
You don’t want me tho ay
I like fucking hoes

Haha oh fuck yeah, Xanarchy gang bitch
You don’t love me tho
I like fucking hoes
I put my dick in that bih what?
You don’t want me hoe yeah ay
You don’t want me hoe yeah ay
Outta booth, outta booth, ay I’m outta booth
She ain’t having money we’re oh
You don’t want me hoe yeah ay
[?]
You don’t love me tho

You don’t love me hoe yeah

You don’t love me tho ay
I put my dick in that bih what?
You don’t love me hoe yeah
You don’t love me tho yeah ay
Putting my goon in her face oh
You don’t love me tho yeah ay
Pull away I need some space oh
I do not feel like I’m chained uh
You don’t love me tho yeah ay
Xanarchy
You don’t love me hoe yeah
You don’t want me tho ay
You don’t love me tho
I don’t care if she thick
I don’t care if she thick
You don’t want me tho ay

Wha? Wha? Wha? Wha? Wha? Wha? Wha?
I smoked vanilla ways roll
You don’t love me tho ay
yeah Yeah, ay, wha?
You don’t want me hoe yeah yeah
I put my dick in that bih what?
You don’t love me tho yeah ay
She acts like a bitch, yeah, she gon’ swallow my kids yeah

Lloyd Banks – End Of An Era (Freestyle)

Ima need my fucking money like sours told by Mookie
Banks
Had you jumping out the window hopping fences like the stookies
Balling want to lock niggas up like Pat Beverly
Trying to show off to these bitches can’t sponsor out here probably
Magnum fully loaded still left overs from my rookie clip
Gun pass to all my receivers mental telepathy
VVS target practice raise aim out the bracelet
My mirror took it in memories flashbacks when I look at it
Yea yea I came in like gorilas til they stomp you out the party
I survived the gunfire fuck a comet going do to me
At your request
Outages from me shocking the world thats black energy
Yo
In the machines it becomes easier to gas off pile
We dont go for threats so watch the way you talk around me
Patience standard in your passport you never took the trip
Keep em changing every day I miss the news though new code
Box cutter tucker back when I be acting snoopy
Professional curve a bmw had me pussy whip
Raise the complexity it takes longer to get things by
Ringing on your line like whats your favorite scary movie
Told my jeweler like my timepieces two tone blue gold
Ain’t the cheddar got the cover of the crew blown you told
Never changed when they changed up then, I won’t now
Shooting for the stars you trying to block the shot foul
Last cd was 45 cases I’m back desert E
Yea
Nigga miss me with the deuces taking shotys blast and move me
Bullet wound in your size envious shit brings wild
Threesomes for minuscule purposes bring the chronic cases
Terrorizing here to Sydney tap your kidney with the toolie
Been the nicest niggas pretending they won’t acknowledge it
Known to make it gloomy won’t be honored when they choose me
You freezing out here trying to find a loophole too cold
The one your local mc secretly got a problem with
Shit I never had the time for hating tools for domination
Better pumps your fucking breaks I had to park you like Jabari
Sometimes I resurrect my old style
Check it
Made it from the underground wrote all my names around the basement

Murs – Melancholy

Blindfold, eyes closed
Had my back up against the wall
[Intro]
[Verse 2]
Reaching for a future that I cannot hold
When my life so strange, I been through so much change
If you mind your business then I mind mine
[Chorus]
I stopped, popped a pill, and it all got real
Walking down this road, eyes closed
‘Cause you only wasting your time
Bro, I’m just melancholy
I don’t feel depressed anymore
And there’s a word for that
Reaching for a future that I cannot hold
Why would I need yo’ two cents?
And everything gon’ be just fine
I tell ’em leave me ‘lone, I’m just in my zone
Reaching for a future that I cannot hold
No need for you to feel sorry
And it takes a toll on my soul
I swear I been through hell

[Chorus]

Because you think that I’m sad
But like, wait, still not wanna be here

Reaching for a future that I cannot hold
Said it takes a toll on my soul
Now I heard they call me crazy
Just paid for a shrink but she made me think
Walking down this road, eyes closed
I just act like I can’t hear
’bout to jump up off the edge
But opinions is just like a SoundCloud page
And that’s okay
They say that happiness is a choice
But they ain’t had it this rough or even lost as much
So you can kill the interrogation
That fog roll in and them days get dark
And I’m not too low, I’m just here
Don’t mean to make you feel bad
Don’t mean to make you feel bad
As I did in just one year
Because you think that I’m sad
But some people can’t take the hint
Because you think that I’m sad
I been walking down this road, eyes closed
But uh, you know
Blindfold, eyes closed
It’s called ‘melancholy’
Well, I guess they get to choose
Uh, you know I’m just this point where I’m not too high
Everybody got one these days
No need for you to feel sorry
Reaching for a future that I cannot hold
So with that said, I went solo
And it start getting hard for you to see clear
Reaching for a future that I cannot hold
Yeah, I’ve had a rough couple years
Ain’t never been in my shoes
But everybody got they ideas
And it takes a toll on my soul
Just worry ’bout yourself
Yeah
Bro, I’m just melancholy
On how to make my pain go away

I know that pain too well
So I started writing this right here
My name is Murs, and uh

On my own tryna face my fears
Uh hi, everyone
And it took me years to get to this point
I guess I was depressed
[Verse 1]
That the problem’s all in my head
Where I don’t wanna die every day
If I don’t smile or [?]
Put all them so-called friends with they fake ass friends
Bro, I’m just melancholy
Don’t mean to make you feel bad
Don’t mean to make you feel bad
Have you ever had the feeling like you don’t wanna die
No need for you to feel sorry
Because you think that I’m sad
’cause the sun go shine anyway
No need for you to feel sorry

I been walking down this road, eyes closed
You can’t put it in your mind to be down all the time
Said it takes a toll on my soul
Bro, I’m just melancholy

Noah Cyrus – Again (Alan Walker Remix)

I, I wanna be your lover

[Verse 1: Noah Cyrus]

And you’ll regret it, darling
So tell me that you love me again
Baby, I’ll hold my breath
[Chorus 1: Noah Cyrus]
You’ll leave when the clock hits ten
You just made the worst mistake
Ooh, she’s screaming in my head (oh)
"I wanna be your lover, I don’t wanna be your friend"
You don’t know what you got ’til it’s gone, my dear

You’ll only end up wanting
You don’t know what you got ’til it’s gone, my dear

[Post-Chorus: Noah Cyrus & XXXTENTACION]
So tell me that you love me again
‘Cause one day you’ll wake up
You don’t know what you got ’til it’s gone, my dear
Again, babe, again
You don’t know what you got ’til it’s gone, my dear
Was everything hard enough?
[Chorus 2: Noah Cyrus & XXXTENTACION]
So tell me that you love me again
You don’t know what you got ’til it’s gone, my dear
[Pre-Chorus]

And then you’ll say
Again, babe, again
Ooh, I left her where I slept
I, I wanna be your lover
I don’t wanna be your friend”
[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
‘Cause once you give and then you take
“I wanna be your lover
So tell me that you love me again
So tell me that you love me again

PLAZA – All Mine

[Bridge]
She ain’t fuckin’ with you no more (No, I’m telling you now)
Yeah, you know it’s alright with me, with me, yeah
He shoulda’ never trusted you
All, it’s all mine, it’s all mine
(You don’t fuck her right) Tell me, did you get the news?
And I hit it, like it’s all mine (Now you know)
And I hit it, like it’s all mine (No, I’m telling you now)
Glance at the thought I want you
She ain’t fuckin’ with you no more
Tell me, did you get the news?

Tellin’ me you belong to nobody
So weak when you move like that

Tell me, did you get the news?
She ain’t fuckin’ with you no more (Ooh, you’re gonna lose her right now)
Should’ve paid that, woman, more mind
And I hit it, like it’s all mine
Should’ve paid that, woman, more mind
Should’ve paid that, woman, more mind
You get in my backseat
She ain’t fuckin’ with you no more (No she ain’t fuckin’ with you)
Meet me when the sun goes down
[Verse 2]
And you’ll never know
In so deep, baby can’t fix this
So when you come around looking like this
Blood is on my hands, but that never stopped me before, baby
(Ah yeah) Tell me, did you get the news?
Tell me, did you get the news? (Ah yeah)
Put it all on me like that
Tell me, did you get the news?
Tell me, did you get the news?
Don’t think I don’t recognize that shit
And I hit it, like it’s all mine
They all caught up in the blame, I know baby
I would’ve been so gone, but her sex so strong
But it ain’t for you
Ring ring once you get downtown
[Hook]
But every now and then I see a woman that gets me higher
Man, I didn’t want this all believe me
And I hit it, like it’s all mine
And I hit it, like it’s all mine
She ain’t fuckin’ with you no more

You had me touchin’ on your body
Shoulda’ been that woman, all mine (No, I’m telling you now)
[Hook]
[Hook]
Oh, I’m up here trippin’ off you
Should’ve paid that, woman, more mind

Shoulda’ been that woman, all mine (That you don’t treat her right)
And I hit it, like it’s all mine
[Verse 1]
She ain’t fuckin’ with you no more
I gotta live by this, can’t trust what these women do
(Did you get the news?) Tell me, did you get the news?
Should’ve paid that, woman, more mind
Like a user, baby I’m addicted to it
She ain’t fuckin’ with you no more

Should’ve paid that, woman, more mind

See you gettin naked in the rearview
When her body aches

And I hit it, like it’s all mine
She ain’t fuckin’ with you no more
If I only knew the truth
I know, everybody’s playin’ games
And her body shakes

PLAZA – Pick Up

Pick up, pick up, I’ma need you to come through
And I hate the fact that it came in between me and you
And I hate the fact that it came in between me and you
Yeah, pick up, pick up I’ma need time to make it up to you
I never let it come between me and the music
One day I’ma show you, you got me wrong
Pick up, pick up, I’ma need you to come through
Pick up, pick up, I’ma need you to come through
Yeah, pick up, pick up I’ma need time to make it up to you
[Chorus]
But tell me I’m changing, I know I ain’t living right and you
One day I’ma show you, you got me wrong, baby
Pick up, pick up, baby you know it’s real
Yeah, pick up, pick up I’ma need time to make it up to you (to make it up to you)
And I hate the fact that it came in between me and you
It’s true, how I’m drinking away the pain every night
[Chorus]

And I hate the fact that it came in between me and you
Yeah, pick up, pick up I’ma need time to make it up to you (to make it up to you)
[Bridge]
Pick up, pick up, baby you know it’s real
I just want you

Pick up, pick up, baby you know it’s real
[Chorus]
But I never let it come between me and the music
You know I’m drinking too much, taking too much, how to trust me? oh
You hate the fact that it came in between me and you
You hate the fact that it came in between me and you
Tell me I’m changing I know I ain’t living right and you
Pick up, pick up, baby you know it’s real
[Verse 2]
You wake up from nightmares thinking what I’m doing tonight
[Verse 1]

I just need one night with you all alone, baby
Pick up, pick up, I’ma need you to come through
You say I’m drinking too much, taking too much and it scares you
And all the women in my arms, you’re right, you’re right

Rob Markman – Benz 4 My Bday

These haters working on my fuckin’ nerves

I’ma pull up this car like, bitch, I deserve this

Want a Benz for my birthday
[Verse 1]
Bitch, I deserve this, bitch, I deserve this
Want a Benz for my birthday
A$AP Rocky, I just went Clubber Lang on it
[Chorus]
I’ma pull up this car like, bitch, I deserve this
Hundred on the dash, swerve in the third lane on this
Now he gone, he ain’t never coming home
We don’t make no excuses, we just grind ’til we get it
I’ma pull up this car like, bitch, I deserve this
Everything possible ‘less you up in the hospital
Bitch, I deserve this, bitch, I deserve this
[Chorus]
Oh, god, I’ve been working so hard
Give ’em all the gas, Waka Flocka Flame on it
Bitch, I deserve this, bitch, I deserve this
Bitch, I deserve this, bitch, I deserve this
Oh, god, I’ve been working so hard
I know it sound fucked up, but I don’t even feel bad

Think it falls on a Thursday
Bitch, I deserve this, bitch, I deserve this
I’ma pull up this car like, bitch, I deserve this
Bitch, I deserve this, bitch, I deserve this
Think it falls on a Thursday
I’ma pull up this car like, bitch, I deserve this
Driving ’round, bumping "How It’s Goin’ Down"
Give ’em all the drugs, that Big Daddy Kane on this
I’ve been working all year long
Think it falls on a Thursday
Cruisin’ slow like X in the shit he shot on two-fifth
Two hands, two feet, heartbeat, how you not gon’ eat? Motherfucker, what’s stoppin’ you?
Oh, god, I’ve been working so hard
Want a Benz for my birthday

[Intro]

Never mind it, forget it
And I’m tryna take his old chick, make her to my new bitch
I’ma pull up this car like, bitch, I deserve this
Oh, god, I’ve been working so hard
Goddamn it, I can’t ride around in nothin’ else
This is it, stack the grip, cop the whip, then I dip like skrrt
Word to Billy Danze, I just need a lil’ fame on this
Sick and tired of this used whip, try and get some new shit
So I’ma go stupid, Marlon Wayans on this
[Verse 3]
I want my name on it, boy, I want my name on it

I’m at they neck, need a Roc-A-Fella chain on it
I’ma pull up this car like, bitch, I deserve this
S Coupe, Yankee blue, brand new
If you don’t understand it, goddamn it
Bitch, I deserve this, bitch, I deserve this
[Verse 2]
And I’m getting everything, everything they said I couldn’t have
Think it falls on a Thursday
Oh, god, I’ve been working so hard
My drive, yeah, it’s something else
Oh, god, I’ve been working so hard
I’m getting money and my day’s a lil’ sunny
And now I’m feelin’ like it’s my city
Bitch, I deserve this, bitch, I deserve this
I’ma pull up this car like, bitch, I deserve this
Her ex-man had the blue 6, think he used to move bricks

Want a Benz for my birthday
Think it falls on a Thursday
I ain’t never had the 6, I’m just tryna cop the 550
Oh, god, I’ve been working so hard
I’ma pull up on your fuckin’ curb
Try to ride around in something else
CLS got me stressed, I’m obsessed ’til I’m blessed
Want a Benz for my birthday
Oh, god, I’ve been working so hard

Travis Porter – Bag

I know she a strong woman, yeah I like that
And she hit the gym in the new Lebrons
I’mma fall in love with a bad bitch with an addiction, Shit
She pulled up, hit me up in a new Ferrari
I know whenever she dip, she gon be right back
Spent five hours just tearin’ down the mall
She be in the club like "where the bosses at?"

Be ready at 7:30, pick you up at 8
One day, all them bags is gon get in your way
Love La Perla on her pussy. Put La Perla on her panties
Fuckin with me, shawty you’ll be flexin’
Yeah
Good job, two kids, that’s your future shawty?
Say everyday [?]
She’s 5’4 but her ass enormous
Uh, Lemme make a prediction
Hahaa
And Neiman Marcus is the real dope [?]
[Erykah Badu]
She got a new Rolly and Hermes belt
[Strap]
She said "Quez I’m in love with double G’s"
One day, all them bags is gon get in your way
Put her head between my legs and told me relax
Yeah

I said Bitch you know I’m in love with them double D’s
[Quez]

Her fetish for the bags done cost me about a hundred stacks
And she ain’t pay for it, that was her man’s help
Louis Vuitton queen in Alexander McQueens
Talkin diamond bracelets, diamond necklace
Had to tell her [?] with that Hollywood

It’s the first of the month, I’m on my 30th blunt
And all them hoes be jockin what she got on
I’m buyin her what she want and everything that she need
Hit the mall, might bring me back some Jordans
Cause I look at you, all your designer bags and all the shit you do to fix yourself up, I digs you

A fetish for her bags …
One day, all them bags is gon get in your way
[Erykah Badu]
Teach you the game just like a nigga should
But I’m here to tell you that you need a break
Aye Quez, I guess this one on you right here
Steppin out [?] red bottom, crystal Louboutons
You know, you a bad mufucka
And when she [?], them hoes say she puttin on

The sex so good that she bite back
Chanel bag, Louis bag, Lil mama got em all
She love Gucci bags
Marc Jacobs with Michael Kors
One day, all them bags is gon get in your way
Yeah I salute you shawty
A fetish for her ass, shit …
I said One day, all them bags is gon get in your way
So
I guess nobody ever told you
She said Jimmy Choos’ the real cocaine

A broad name Gina
[Ali]
Whenever I hit her up, she hit me right back
Bag Lady, you gon hurt yourself
Shit
I buy her Gucci and I’m in love with that fatty
And I love my bitch, so I buy her what I want
One day, all them bags is gon get in your way
Straight like that, Haha
Yeah, it’s gon catch up to you one day
Is you, is you, is you
Good chemistry, we got that

I said One day, all them bags is gon get in your way
One day, all them bags is gon get in your way
Shawty got so many bags, man her closet’s packed
Let a real nigga take you on a date
Never a quiet moment, Yeah I like that

Aye Strap, pass me a Sprite real quick
Everyday she eat lobster, Calamari
Had to put her on the team cause she’s truly bad
All you must hold on to
[Erykah Badu]
My other bitch name Trina from New Orleans

Lil Pump – Designer

Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Spanish bitches butt naked and they twerkin’ on the stove
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can’t fold
I’m worth a couple million, bitch, you know I love to flex
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can’t fold

[Intro: News Cast]
[Bridge]
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can’t fold
Zaytoven
Bitches sure would never stop (brr), presidential on the clock
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes

Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Bitch, I made it to the top, go to class, I’m on the drop
I got more money than your father, you can be upset
Dropped out of school, hopped in a private jet (brr)
Hit AODs and I’m blowin’ straight fifties (brr)

(Brr)
Couple hoes up on a yacht, I can not fuck with the ops
Spanish bitches butt naked and they twerkin’ on the stove
(Yuh, Lil Pump, ooh, yuh, yuh, huh, brr)
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
Yuh, Lil Pump
Went to the gun store, and I bought a rocket (ooh)
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, huh?

[Chorus]
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can’t fold
Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with me off the Xan, I squeeze a titty, ayy
Yuh, yuh
[Chorus]
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
And the rapper’s name is Lil Pump
All these diamonds drippin’ on me, feelin’ like a water faucet
You can see Lil Pump wandering the halls of a school carrying huge bags of pot
One million dollars, cash hangin’ out my pocket (damn)
In the kitchen whippin’ Whitney, sippin’ lean, I lost my kidney
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
Turns out that school was a local Catholic elementary school
Bitch, I’m on the lean, I can’t pop no Percocet (no)
Ayy
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Lil Pump the freshest nigga comin’ out my city
I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes
Drive the ‘Rari off the lot, fuck my wrist up with the pot
Broke niggas hatin’ on me, man, this shit need to stop it
Yuh, yuh, yuh

[Verse]
A teacher gets slapped with a bag of marijuana in this video

Swae Lee & Trippie Redd – TR666

I think I’m a hopeless romantic
I put that on my fucking soul
You’ll never know, know, know, know
And the cash blows like snow (ooh)
I’m on another dose (hey)
Said I know, know, know, know
Third eye open, never close
The timing, the timing is right
I love it when she vogue (yeah)
You got to realize
If you don’t try

Said I know, know, know, know
[Verse 2: Swae Lee]

Said I know, know, know, know
Until you die
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
These niggas, they on thin ice
(I’m telling you I)
You can hate with all your might
I float in the truck like a kite (kite)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Know, know, know, know
You’ll never know, know, know, know
Said I know, know, know, know

Said I know, know, know, know
Kim Kardashians and many mansions (ooh)
We all got one common goal
Said I know, know, know, know
(I’m telling you I)
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
He don’t have no money, so can it
I’m moving, my feeling mechanic
I put that on my fucking soul
These diamonds on my neck dosey-doe
You’ll never know, know, know, know
Know, know, know, know
Third eye open, never close
You’ll never know, know, know, know
You’ll never know, know, know, know
We all got one common goal

Chris Brown – Him Or Me

When you played with my heart I heard a melody
She cheated, gotta be, i know it, better pick the right one
Gotta come clean to figure it out, she cheated (gotta, I know it)
She said I should live in the moment
[Chorus]
Don’t wanna netflix and chill, girl you never in the mood
Too drunk, too angry (too drunk)
Deep down you know I
Too drunk too angry, girl that’s just fucked up I can’t believe it
Better pick the right one, she cheated, him or me (you cheated, who do you love?)
[Verse 1]
Try to drink away the misery, too drunk too angry
Don’t refuse, this gift I got for you
Girl that shit fucked up I can’t believe it (can’t believe it, baby)
Guess I didn’t give you enough attention (no)

Everything you said I did, you did to me
Think you can lie, you gotta pick a side, him or me
Baby I can leave
Tell the truth if you can’t do it, got me out here lookin’ stupid (got me)
[Pre-Chorus]

Girl that shit fucked up I can’t believe it, him him or me
Baby you done took a detour, it’s fuckin’ me up

‘Cause I done been hurt I’m too weak for
She cheated, you’re cheating on me, I know it
You know he don’t got you like I do (he don’t, he don’t)
With this other guy, no-oh
she cheated, gotta be me, I know it, better pick the right one Who do you love?
[Verse 2]
Guess I ain’t talked you enough into your business
Girl that shit fucked up I can’t believe it, him him him or me
Tell the truth (tell me), you give it to him too easily (what the fuck)
Right now I ain’t see, cause I tryna find the pieces
Your phone stay on vibrate, what if i? No, no
Him or me? gotta be, him him him or me? Who do you love?

Every other day the story change, if you ain’t really gonna love me
him him him or me? (ooh, gotta be) Him or me?
Told me don’t put too much on it, told me don’t put too much on it
And I’m too crazy to have kids
You the one always saying, I don’t treat you right babe
Too drunk too angry, gotta come clean to figure it out, oh, oh
You gotta pick a side, him or me? (If its him or me, who do you love?) Think you can lie?
How you gonna be mine if he’s yours (skrt skrt)
You said you weren’t ready
Don’t wanna go out and dance like we used to
Better pick the right one, she cheated, him or me?

Your phone stay on vibrate, baby who the hell callin’ this late
[Chorus]
Don’t even lie we talked about children

Pasxalis Terzis – Άστατος

Η καρδιά μου μόνο μια δεν αγαπάει,
έτσι συνεχίζουμε

Μην κολλάς σ’ ένα φιλί,
δεν υπήρξα εγώ πιστός σε μια γυναίκα.
σε μια αγάπη εγώ δε μένω.
γιατί εύκολα ξεχνάω.
Στο ‘χω πει και θα στο πω και άλλες δέκα:
ζεις με ό,τι νιώσαμε
Είμαι άστατος πολύ,
κι όπου θέλω θα πηγαίνω.

Είμαι άστατος πολύ
Μην κολλάς σ’ ένα φιλί
από δω κι εκεί γυρνάω.
ή αλλιώς τελειώσαμε.
μα στο ξεκαθάρισα,

Μ’ άρεσες και σ’ άρεσα
άμα θέλεις μείνε εδώ και όσο πάει.
Δίχως παρεξήγηση
ή αλλιώς χωρίζουμε.
σου ’χω κάνει εξήγηση,