Pitbull – Better On Me (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

As far as my eyes can see
I live for the future, you live in the past
So god bless mami, cause God knows I wish you the best mami, that’s right
I handle my business in the boardroom and the bedroom
But you know that I know that we know that you look, that you look better on me
You look better on me
I’m a beast bro
[Intro: Pitbull]
It’s been a while and you found somebody else
You said you over me but you looking lonely
But I know you out there feeling so lonely

Better on me
But you know that I know that we know that you’ll be thinking bout me

So as far as my eyes can see, you look better on me
So get from me with your negative ass
Better on me
They say you really doing good for yourself
Aw aw aw, aw aw aw, aw aw aw
Now take a look in the mirror and see you always look better on me
And I could bet the bank and almost guarantee
You look better on me

As far as my eyes can see
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Better on me
They say you really doing good for yourself
As far as my eyes can see, you look better on me
And see you always look better on me
My name ain’t max but I always got headroom
You said you over me but you looking lonely
You leave no wound on you second to none
You look better on me
I love when you put on that sexy one piece outfit with the hole in the middle
Found somebody else, I hope that it lasts
As far as my eyes can see
[Verse 1]

That you will always look better on me

It’s been a while and you found somebody else
With the hole in the middle
As far as my eyes can see, you look better on me
But I know you out there feeling so lonely
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Better on me
G-g- get it, g-g- g-g- get it
It’s been a while and you found somebody else
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
You leave no wound on you second to none
You leave no wound on you second to none
Better on me
You look better on me
Don’t need no proof or no validation
As far as my eyes can see, you look better on me
I ain’t here to sell ya, I’m here to tell ya, all I’ve ever done is learn from my failures

Aw aw aw, aw aw aw, aw aw aw
Aw aw aw, aw aw aw, aw aw aw

Don’t need no proof or no validation
Aw aw aw, aw aw aw, aw aw aw
Don’t need no proof or no validation
Got a room with a mirror on the roof
[Outro: Ty Dolla $ign]
You have to have vision to understand love is blind, talk to ’em Ty
And I ain’t even have to take a pill in Ibiza
I love when you put on them sexy one piece outfits
Now take a look in the mirror
Went from selling perico and reefer
I’m allergic to the fake and these negative crabs
Aw aw aw, aw aw aw, aw aw aw
As far as my eyes can see, you look better on me
So as far as my eyes can see, you look better on me
[Verse 2: Pitbull]
I shut down Spain
You said you me but you looking lonely
They say you really doing good for yourself
So as far as my eyes can see, you look better on me
But I know you out there feeling so lonely
Aw aw aw, aw aw aw, aw aw aw

Fabolous & Jadakiss – F Vs. J Intro

Getting fly, no bullshit, I’m the 2-3 out here
You at full speed, I’m walking, I still catch you
You never see me during the day, I play the night shift

Now he in a awkward room tryna lock a goon
Might have to crush your Adam’s apple with the vice grips
To the locker room, I’m back to cock it to ‘em
Every waking moment, he haunts me
At night, I lie awake and this man is…is burning

I know he’s coming
I just gotta keep on keepin’ on
You know all my killings are brutal and spontaneous
Toast to all you niggas that was talkin’ caca to ’em
All the Nino Browns done turned Pookie out here
Be my guest, go ahead and hide, I can’t miss you
To all baby me’s, I see all you Harold Miners
With girls that’ll spread they legs open for a logo, ay
Pay the plug soon as you finish, that’s a backflip
I just laugh at you niggas then come after you niggas
I mean, niggas is eating pork wearing kufis out here
Everybody gotta die, every man, every woman
Mixtape three-peats, I fadeaway at the go-go
And he’s holding something…
[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
Wave it at everybody, ain’t tryna be put in jail though
Truthfully, out here, I’ll be too flee out here
Who is he?
Voorhees, good looking, I destroy these Mr.
Niggas get hot and make the news, I make the news hot
When you hear that (Kill kill kill), you don’t see me but I’m comin’
You can be as hard as whoever, I crack craniums
[Intro]
HA-HAAAEEH! (You remember!)
[Verse 1: Fabolous]
From Jordans you ain’t see, shoutout to Carolina
Like the shooter had a hood on, mighta been Dr. Doom
(Kill kill kill) Nah, my name ring around the nation
I’ll put something right through your face from out the toolbox
Cartilage, flesh and bone, damp gristle
Lame nigga, swerve, I lame nigga swerve
Screaming at the top of your lungs before I mangle you
But I’m not gon’ be the one you keep on sleepin’ on
No cool niggas, it’s just goofies out here
I like this, pop out, soon as you hit the light switch
All I know is that the Lambo look good in yellow
I see someone else…in the fog…by the lake
Lake, dismantle your face, revamp tissue
Run and then all a sudden you fall like the white chicks
These niggas ain’t bosses, they workers and employees

Check out the swag, yo, I walk like a ball player
Freddy!
Three bodies in one night, that’s a hat trick
Sounded like a fifth or a nine, couldn’t tell though
I came out of the lake, but I be in the boondocks
I think he’s coming
Spend six, make 12 back, that’s a crack flip
Preferably my weapon of choice is the machete
Yeah, I had it in me since a youngin’
We on a different FLŌH, we ain’t sendin’ vodka to ‘em
And I be swervin’ potholes in every hood and ghetto
Patrick Power from the hockey mask, James St.
Bet he say ‘aah’ when it blocka-blocka to ’em
(Ted Smooth, straight face, you remember!)
How the crime scene was left, they could tell that it was Jason
(Kill kill kill) Yeah, it ain’t even no sense in runnin’
The shots that we giving make you send a doctor to ‘em
You already know I reside at Camp Crystal
Zip you up in your sleeping bag before I strangle you
All a sudden, thunder, it mighta been Hoodie Melo
This verse right here be your worst nightmare
Flannel or overall, work boots, tube socks
Yeah, it’s getting spooky out here
Through it all, stood tall, Doofy out here
Ten toes down, I’m on two feet out here
You soft as pudding Jell-O, we’ll come to your hood and "Hello"
I’m dead wrong; you wanna live, I can’t let you
It’s been 10 years and you the same nigga, swerve!
Sad part about it, you boys ain’t even ready

The Vaccines – I Can’t Quit

Tighten the rope, and talkin’ to hope
I’m over it
I can’t quit
Dead in the water
(I’m so dramatic)
Around in circles)
[Hook]
I can’t quit
But no defenses
Havin’ it out, livin’ in doubt
Talkin’ about brother’s fame
I’m over it
(Takin’ swing, everything
With your replacement)
[Verse 1]
Callin’ my friends and tellin’
[Verse 2]
I’m over it
(Hangin’ around, over the ground

[Refrain]
And I can’t offer that much to you
(I’m so dramatic)
[Refrain]
I can’t quit
I can’t quit
I’m over it

And go to work out with your sister
You can’t change me, can you?

[Hook]

And in the classes
With broken glasses

Shootin’ it up, cuttin’ up
I’m over it
I can’t quit

You can’t offer that much to me
I can’t quit
I’m over it
I’m over it
I’m over it
I’m over it
(I’m so dramatic)

And I can’t offer that much to you
It’s hard to make brother sick
Suckin’ it up, fuckin’ it up
You can’t offer that much to me

[Hook]
Get your man

(Suckin’ it up, fuckin’ it up
I can’t quit
Oh you can’t offer change, can you?
With her favourite daughter
I can’t quit
In different tenses
I’m over it
Takin’ a hit, this is it
Oh you can’t offer change, can you?
Haven’t I been loving love
Take the swing, everything
You can’t change me, can you?
Goin’ ’round in circles
Dirt in my bracelet)
(Takin’ a hit, brother said)
Hangin’ around, hittin’ the ground
[Outro]
The only one that answers
[Verse 3]

Example – The Answer

Don’t we risk it like gold dust
[Chorus]
Straight out from the darkness to the light
Don’t we risk it like gold dust
I know you’ll miss me like cold crush
Straight out from the darkness to the light
Don’t we risk it like gold dust
You’re the answer, you’re the answer to the meaning of my life
[Chorus]
Where the hell you been all of my life?
[Verse 1]
First time I lipsed ya
Rewrite the scripture

I know you’ll miss me like cold crush
Where the hell you been all of my life?
And I hope you notice I was hopeless

Do the opposite of what they told us
You save me from myself that night, believe me
When you walked into the room
Hocus Pocus, you appeared like boom
Straight out from the darkness to the light
Had so many questions on my mind
Of every detail in your eyes
Just sit back, enjoy the view
Do the opposite of what they told us
Froze like a statue, whole room looking at you
You’re the answer to the meaning of my life
You’re the answer to the meaning of my life
I know you’ll miss me like cold crush
I turned my shit around and now they’re speechless
‘Til I found you, readjust my focus

[Chorus]
It’s like they’re frozen
You’re some undiscovered species
Had so many questions on my mind
Where the hell you been all of my life?
You’re the answer, you’re the answer to the meaning of my life

And call it my only weakness
Go the distance like Mo does
Had so many questions on my mind

[Outro]
Do the opposite of what they told us

Go the distance like Mo does
It was like slow-motion

You’re the answer, you’re the answer to the meaning of my life
If this the ocean
I could paint a picture
Whole world stopped going by
Go the distance like Mo does

[Verse 3]
[Verse 2]

Troye Sivan – My My My! (On SNL) (Live)

Let’s stop, my baby

Running from love

Oh my, my, my!
Running from love

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh my, my, my!

Running from us

I got my tongue between your teeth
‘Cause passion is passion
Now, let’s stop running from love
[Verse 2]
On this treasure
Let’s stop running from us
Should be the last night we’re apart
Let’s stop, my baby
Don’t make me wait another day
I die every night with you
Oh my, my, my!
You like it just as much as me
You know it just as well as me
[Verse 1]

Running from us
Living for your every move
Let’s stop running from us
[Pre-Chorus]
Now, let’s stop running from love
Shine on, diamond
Living for your every move
Let’s stop, my baby
[Chorus]
Living for your every move
Got my name on this treasure
Oh my, my, my!
Should be the last night ever
[Chorus]
I die every night with you

Oh my, my, my!
[Bridge]
Go slow, no, no, go fast
Let’s stop, my baby
Spark up, buzz cut
[Chorus]
Oh my, my, my!
I die every night with you

Troye Sivan – The Good Side (On SNL) (Live)

I got the good side of things
Sympathize, recognize
Left you with both of the rings
And baby, I apologize
But I sympathize, and I recognize
That I got the good side
So many thoughts I wanted to share
I’ll say I’m proud of all that you’ve done
[Verse 2]
Then I got the good side of new
That I got the good side
You taught me the ropes, and you taught me to love
That I sympathize, and I recognize
The change in the wind took you down to your knees
The people danced to the sound of your heart
I got the good side of life

The good side of things
Found arms to fall right into
I got the good side of you
I know how it looked, it wasn’t the plan
Travelled the universe twice
Apologize
The good side of things
[Chorus]

[Chorus]
The good side of things
[Bridge]
That I got the good side
[Chorus]
And baby, I apologize
I’m sure we’ll meet in the spring

Send it out into the blue
[Verse 1]
But I didn’t call because it wouldn’t be fair
And baby, I apologize
My fingers danced and swayed in the breeze
The good side of things
That I got the good side
And some day I hope that you’ll understand
The world sang along to it falling apart
But I sympathize, and I recognize

And catch up on everything

Lotto Boyzz – Bim Bam (feat. Vianni)

Tell me you love it when you touch my jewellery girl
You bout to cause problems ’round here
Kill her with the stroke, I be hitting every beat
We can buss a rum punch inna London
I love it when you let me move it
[Chorus]

[Chorus: Ash & Vianni]
Say you love my backstroke, make your body go weak

Everybody wanna ruin your day
Shawty make that ass clap, make it round of applause
[Pre Chorus]
Baby stop movin’ mad

The guap make her work for papi

Cause baby they be playing with your heart

Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay
Ring ring ring, make the telephone a bling
You bout to cause problems ’round here
When I’m around, I hit you up, my momma
Long time, me put it pon you
Big batty got me confused

Know that I’m peeking outdoors, when I’m inside deep in those walls, can’t handle it all, but I’mma give you some more
I love it when you let me move it
Baby stop movin’ mad
Everybody wanna ruin your day
Shawty when you ride, looking like you want the D
Big batty got me confused
Make you sing, sing, sing
You gotta work for me, you naughty girl you know you gotta twerk for me
Have you still got time for me?
Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay
Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay
I’m the shit nigga, time to put an end to a fucking bitch nigga
But she got the maddest whine, make your body go weak
She call your nigga big tipper
I get big figures, on my grind to be a rich nigga
Long time, me put it pon you
I love it when you let me move it
Everybody wanna ruin your day
Long time, me put it pon you
Sipping on some coffee trynna make some starbucks
Bandit lover, call me poppa
Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay

[Pre Chorus]
Cause Baby they be playing with your heart
You naughty girl, you the one for me
Tell me you love it when you touch my jewellery girl
Baby
Off them drawers

Long time, me put it pon you
Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay
Baby
Know say that you want me, so come over here
And make that back arch when you go on the fours
I wanna see that thong, thong thong, thong, thong girl

Baby stop movin’ mad
[Verse 3: Lucas]

I’m that spot hitter, that guap flipper
Big batty got me confused
Long time, me put it pon you
I wanna see that thong, thong thong, thong, thong girl
[Pre-Chorus]
Merci beacoup, she say she want me (want me)
I’m naughty after hours, I’m a bullet for sure
Baby
Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay
All begging me to stop, why you longing it for
Sit down pon the ting shawty
Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay
Apple of my eye, but I’m staring at your peach

Long time, me put it pon you
Baby borrow me your bum bum when I done come
Have you still got time for me?
Pulled up in something classy just to take you out to eat
Cause Baby they be playing with your heart

I know you like to get it on with a nigga
[Verse 1: Ash]
You said you like to get it on, with Vianni, like to get it on with me
I wanna see that thong, thong thong, thong, thong girl
[Verse 2: Vianni]
Tell me you love it when you touch my jewellery girl
[Chorus]
Have you still got time for me?

Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay
Anglais to Francais
We used to meet up at the bus stop and now me can’t stop bus
Get your eagle on, twist and twine for papi
You bout to cause problems ’round here
Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay

Vl Deck & NBA Youngboy – The Knowledge

I ain’t satisfied nigga till that ass 6 deep
We don’t do apologies
Draw make a nigga get back
He said [?], when we catch em we gone see
My lil niggas they gone scrape for me
Heard these niggas want beef
It’s up, tell me what’s the knowledge
Caught em with the scopes
Same place that we gone creep at
My lil partner on the food
I seen him in action
[Hook]
My lil niggas they gone scrape for me

I only send hits cuz I only want bodies
We gone pull up where you lay at
Ain’t taking shit back that I fucking said
Knock a [?] to his fucking head
[Hook]
Frank white deck
I won’t hesitate the spread
I only send hits cuz I only want bodies
Fuck your white flag nigga
Up his bitch bed I don’t miss that
It’s up, tell me what’s the knowledge
40 glock bitch, i’m gone spread it
[?] holds 33
Running through the bag so the plug graduated me
Swear that I gone push your shit back
Racks got me cocky
I got hitters that gone slide for me
We gone send shot where you stay at
Real shooter, he stay silent, never speak
Fuck your white flag nigga
So tell your momma and your sister
Knock a [?] to his fucking head
[Verse 2]
It’s up, tell me what’s the knowledge
[Hook]
Pimping in the magazine
Bitch you talk oh you ain’t with that

Knock a [?] to his fucking head
Now it’s time to live
Go hard for the paper
Fuck your white flag nigga
Nigga know that gang be that
I’m in the knowledge, niggas know i’m in the streets
I bet that ass won’t rest
We don’t do apologies
And your partner them next
Racks got me cocky
Pimping in the magazine
These niggas know how we play it
Running through the bag so the plug graduated me
[?] holds 33
Left the life the monster kicking door for petty papers
Talking straight belly
I got hitters that gone slide for me
I only send hits cuz I only want bodies
Tired of all this poverty
My life like a movie
We don’t do apologies
Bust your chop like I ain’t see that
I got hitters that gone slide for me
Them get out the black dress
It’s robbery, it’s no joke
[?] holds 33

Got a stick and I’m ready
Frank white deck
Racks got me cocky
[Verse 1]
Running through the bag so the plug graduated me
My lil niggas they gone scrape for me
Something like the rich folks
Get him a fix he deadly
My city on the sea

You want smoke then nigga say that
Pimping in the magazine
Caught em with the scopes
Squashing shit no way I don’t play that
So fuck your white flag, pussy we don’t want peace no
Caught em with the scopes
Catch em we gone bust your head
He hit a corner and get messy
Bitch my lawyer Jewish
Frank white deck

Cuban Doll – Don’t Like Me

I’m somewhere not caring
Whatever!
Bitches don’t like me!
It’s a shortage in their pocket
I get money, I got options
I guess these hoes mad, that I went up on the price
But I know your broke ass still tryna get some stripes
They love you in public
Cause they can’t get a profit
Bitches don’t like me?

They love you in public
These bitches don’t like me
These niggas is liars
Bitches don’t like me
This 4, 5 bitch obnoxious huh!
[Verse]
We’ll get your block put up
And you know it ain’t no stopping
I should pay their way through college
Said they don’t like me?

[Outro]
That’s a personal problem!
Bitches don’t like me
They love you in public
You looking so sad, like it happened over night
A bitch try me, gon’ get violent
Bitches don’t like me!
Cause they can’t get a profit
Exciting!
They love you in public
It’s a shortage in their pocket
But be hating in private
Bitches don’t like me
But be hating in private
[Hook]
This 4, 5 bitch obnoxious huh!
Pray about it!
But be hating in private
These bitches don’t like me?
You ain’t no go getter, bitch you looking so bitter
But be hating in private
You got your feelings bottled up!
Bitch don’t care if you don’t rock with us
Bitch if you scared, go to church

Bitch! You ain’t gon’ get one up off me
But they scared to get it popping
They love you in public
I’m looking so better, fuck some shit you don’t like!
On a plane on my way to an island
Why would you make her your wifey
[Hook]
Bitch!
Aye, these bitches they don’t like me
I get money, I got options
You know that bitch broke
But they scared to get it popping
Slide down, start dropping some
Bitches don’t like me
I’m out here making thousands
But be hating in private
Once you go there, ain’t no stopping
We’ll get your block put up
I should pay their way through college

Aye, and these hoes ain’t no better
They silent, they trying
Once you go there, ain’t no stopping
Slide down, start dropping some
Fuck rhyming, fuck a song
Hoes gon’ hate, hating hoes hate forever
Bout to make my way about it

J. Balvin, Jeon & Anitta – Machika

Representa tu bandera
Baila y todos le hacen coro (uh)
Todo me lo gasto, no ahorro (uh)
Machika, machika (batata)
Estoy muy borracha y no puedo más, y no puedo más

Machika, machika, machika, machika
Vamo’, vamo’ a romper (hey)
Estoy muy borracho y no puedo más
J Balvin

Machika, machika (batata)
Mi no conoce Julissa (ah)
Turbo, nitro en la máquina (machika)
Salió a romper fronteras
[Coro: Jeon, J Balvin]
Machika, machika, machika, machika
La sensación de la favela

Que hubo, dale, vamo’ a machuca’

A mi me dan play donde sea
[Pre-Coro: Anitta, J Balvin]
Estoy muy borracho y no puedo más, y no puedo más
Machika, machika, machika, machika
[Intro: Jeon]
Machika, machika (pará ta)
Turbo, nitro en la máquina (machika)
No pierdo mi tiempo, es oro
Mi música es nueva era
Machuca que estás que te quemas
Yo
Machika, machika, machika (machika)
Más mala que Anabelle
Anitta
[Puente: J Balvin]
Y no puedo más

[Coro: Jeon, J Balvin]
One Love
Machika, machika, machika, machika
Machika, machika (cara ta)
De la disco pal’ motel (uh)

Te deja marca’o como el zorro

Siempre pa’lante, nunca pa’ atrá’
[Verso 3: Jeon]

Machika, machika (batata)
Machika, machika
Aquí estamo’ duro, somo’ global
[Verso 1: J Balvin]
Machika, machika (batata)
[Verso 2: Anitta]
Estoy muy borracho y no puedo más
Dale lento, el golpe avisa (uh)
[Coro: Jeon, J Balvin]
Machika, machika, machika (machika)
[Pre-Coro: J Balvin]
[Outro: Jeon]
No hay tiempo pa’ perder (hey)
Las mujeres como yo que no se quitan
Machika, machika (coy e coy)
En la cima sin escalera
Jeon
Que de lejos se identifican
Siempre están cuando las solicitan
Vengo con la buena vibra (haan)
Con J Balvin y con Anitta
(Jeon)

Caliente hasta en la nevera
Machika, machika, machika, machika, machika
Aruba, Korsou, Bonaire
Machika, machika, machika, machika, machika (batata)
Machika, machika (cara ta)
Machika, machika (batata)
Y no puedo más
Machika, machika (batata)
Machika que yo soy tu chica
‘Tamo en vivo mami, ya tu sa
Machika, machika, machika, machika, machika
Machika, machika

Machika, machika, machika, machika
[Puente: Jeon]

Jeon, yah

Daddy Yankee – Dura

Perdóname, te lo tenía que decir
Dura, dura, dura
Cuál es tu receta no sé, ‘tá pa’ comerte bien
[Coro]
Dame el número pa’ entrar contigo en detalles
Miren el material, Edición Especial
‘Tás dura, dura, dura
Perdóname, te lo tenía que decir
Retumbando las bocinas de seguro
Tu eres la máquina, la máquina de baile
‘Tás dura, mamacita, te fuiste de nivel
‘Tás dura, dímelo, dímelo, ¿cómo es que e’?
Y tienes el toque, toque, toque
(Los Evo Jedi)
Está poderosa, media escandalosa
[Post-coro]
Dije: "Si esa mujer fuera para mí." (pa’ mí esa baby)
Si no tiene’ a nadie vente pa’ mi’ brazos, caile
Pégate, dale boom bye bye, yep, yeah
Da-da-da-Daddy Yankee y el Disco Duro
‘Tás dura, dura, dura
¿de dónde tu eres? ¿Cómo tú te llamas?

Que tú tienes el size, otra como tú mami no hay
Dura, mira como brilla tu piel
Dije: "Si esa mujer fuera para mí."
Que tú tienes el size, otra como tú mami no hay
Tienes el toque, toque, toque
Pégate, dale boom bye bye
Tienes el toque, toque, toque

Me gusta como mueve ese ram-pam-pam
Que pa’ esta liga no se asomen
La envidia que se calle
Que tú tienes el size, otra como tú mami no hay

[Verso 2]
Mi mente maquineando en un plan-plan-plan
(Los Evo Jedis)
Cuando yo la vi
Perdóname, te lo tenía que decir
Pégate, dale boom bye bye
‘Tás dura, dímelo, dímelo, ¿cómo es que e’?
‘Tás dura, dura, dura, dura, dura
Pégate, dale boom bye bye
[Verso 1]
Tú tienes el size, otra como tú mami no hay
Si me deja, en esa curva le doy pam-pam

‘Tás dura, yo te doy un veinte de diez
Dura, mira como brilla tu piel
Uno, dos y tres vamo’ a darle
[Coro]

Saludos a todas las nenas que paralizan la calle
‘Tás dura, dura, dura, dura, dura
‘Tás dura, dura, dura, dura, dura
Algo como Argentina, tú me traes los Buenos Aires

Si me deja, en esa curva le doy pam-pam
‘Tás dura, yo te doy un veinte de diez
Que estás dura, mano arriba porque tú te ves bien
Se cae el internet cuando subes una foto
‘Tás dura, dímelo, dímelo, ¿cómo es que e’?
Pareces una estrella formando el alboroto
Cuando yo la vi (dímelo, baby girl)

Tienes el toque, toque, toque
Dura, mira como brilla tu piel
[Pre-Coro]
Tu belleza retumba, las otras pa’ la tumba
‘Tás dura, mamacita, te fuiste de nivel
DY
[Puente]
‘Tás dura, yo te doy un veinte de diez
Habrán muchas mujeres pero tú eres otra cosa
(Me gusta mi reggae)
[Coro]
Te arresto en mi cama y te pongo las esposas
Mi mente maquineando en un plan-plan-plan
[Pre-Coro]
[Intro]
Me gusta como mueve ese ram-pam-pam

Blaze
Ese perfume se siente en el aire
[Pre-coro]
Que estás dura, mano arriba porque tú te ves bien
[Outro]

Que estás dura, mano arriba porque tú te ves bien
‘Tás dura, mamacita, te fuiste de nivel
Si fuera un delito eso de que estás hermosa
Urba y Rome

Tiritiritiririti-Daddy
‘Tás dura, dura, dura

Jade Bird – Lottery

But you got your numbers
In my mind
And you’re betting on me
"Oh, forget it" he says
And you’re betting on me
It’s just a numbers game
But you got your numbers
You used to tell me that
You used to tell me that
But you got your numbers

Love is a lottery
Are you still betting on me?
But you got your numbers

And you got your numbers

And I’m bored of all that
How messed up is that?"
That I’ve been with
[Verse 2]
We spent five talking about our lives
And we’ve been here a thousand times
You used to tell me that
And you’re betting on me
[Verse 1]
You used to say that
[Bridge]
And you ask "How old as he?"
But you got your numbers
Love is a lottery
Hold on real tight
I was 19 and you were 23 and
Love is a game
And you’re betting on me
[Chorus]
Love is a lottery
But you got your numbers
Hold on, my dear
You used to say that
We stayed in Number 4 Ferdinand Street
Love is a game
[Chorus]
You used to say that
A thousand–
But we’d talked like that about a thousand times
And you’re betting on me
Love is a game
"Nah but he’s thirty
And you’re betting on me
You used to tell me that
Are you still betting on me?

Love is a lottery
And you’re betting on me
[Chorus]
I’ll tell you about a guy
You used to tell me that
Love is a lottery
And I don’t want to talk about that"
"I’m a jealous man
And I laugh "26"

A thousand times
And you got your numbers
And you’ll play it anyway

Keith Urban – Parallel Line (Lyric Video)

Maybe it’s time we put our hearts in a parallel line
So come on and
No, I literally don’t mind
No, baby be mine now
Everything I’ve been feeling for you, and about you
Heart tonight
And I couldn’t believe
People use it too carelessly
[Verse 2]
Take a little bit of my
No, I literally don’t mind
And now it’s time to close the space between the two of us
No, baby be mine now
Maybe it’s time we put our hearts in a parallel line
Just please don’t misplace it
Baby, be mine now

[Chorus]
No, I literally don’t mind
No, I literally don’t mind

Put our hearts in a parallel line
Heart tonight
I don’t know what that means
Oh it’s time
It’s time to break the chains that held me back from you
No, baby be mine now
Oh baby it’s time
[Chorus]
[Verse 1]
Heart tonight
Picked you out of that night

Heart tonight

Put a soul in my body
To put it all on the line
Take a little bit of my
Then you were right by my side
But I’ve been changing my mind since you opened my eyes
Take a little bit of my
Well I was never the type
[Chorus]
So come on and
Baby, be mine now
And you said perfectly
So frozen my feet
Take a little bit of my
It was the way that the light
Baby, be mine now
No, baby be mine now
Baby, be mine now
Take a little bit of my
Just please don’t misplace it
Heart tonight
Heart tonight

Just please don’t misplace it

Take a little bit of my
Put our hearts in a parallel line
Heart tonight
Take a little bit of my
Just please don’t misplace it
Take a little bit of my
That you would dive in so deep
[Outro]
You said "I love you" to me

Heart tonight
Maybe it’s time we put our hearts in a parallel line

Liam Payne & Rita Ora – For You (From “Fifty Shades Freed”) (Lyric Video)

(Ooh na-na, ayy)
[Pre-Chorus: Rita Ora]
Wasn’t lookin’ for love ’til I found you (oh na-na, ayy)
[Chorus: Rita Ora]
You got me now
Skin to skin
[Verse 1: Rita Ora]
I’m free as a bird when I’m flying in your cage (so lost)
Wasn’t lookin’ for love ’til I found you (oh na-na, ayy)
For love, ’til I found you (oh)
Been breaking for a lifetime for ya

And I’m bleeding your love, you’re swimming in my veins
And I’m bleeding in love, you’re swimming in my veins

I’m free as a bird when I’m flying in your cage
Inside you’re beautiful
Wasn’t looking for love ’til I found you
You got me now
Wasn’t lookin’ for love ’til I found you (Ooh na-na, ayy)
I’m diving in deep and I’m riding with no brakes

For love, ’til I found you (oh)
[Outro: Liam Payne & Rita Ora]
Gone with the thought of you
Every tear, every fear
Been waiting for a lifetime for ya (oh yeah)
[Verse 2: Liam Payne]
I’m diving in deep and I’m riding with no brakes (no luck)

Been waiting for a lifetime for ya
I know I’m home (yeah)
For love ’til I found you (oh)

For love, ’til I found you (oh)
[Chorus: Liam Payne & Rita Ora & Both]
Wasn’t lookin’ for love ’til I found you (oh na-na, ayy)
And I’m bleeding in love, you’re swimming in my veins
I’ll be yours for a thousand lives
Feeling your kiss on me

Been waiting for a lifetime for ya
I’m free as a bird when I’m flying in your cage
Been waiting for a lifetime for ya
For love, ’til I found you (oh)
Changing what I thought I knew
Been breaking for a lifetime for ya
Been breaking for a lifetime for ya
You got me now (now)
Breathe me in
I’m diving in deep and I’m riding with no brakes
Wasn’t looking for love ’til I found you (Ooh na-na, ayy)
Been breaking for a lifetime for ya

For love, ’til I found you (oh)
I’ll be yours for a thousand lives (a thousand lights)
Something so unusual in your eyes

In your eyes, I’m alive
Been waiting for a lifetime for ya
Been breaking for a lifetime for ya
[Chorus: Rita Ora]
[Pre-Chorus: Liam Payne & Rita Ora]
Lips are made of ecstasy
[Pre-Chorus: Liam Payne & Rita Ora]

G Herbo – Shook

Re-up we thought we was tripping profits started tripling
Soon as the beat come on instant kill, body
Made all the sacrifices even when i ain’t wanna
They lying on wax
Roll up
Mixed with Pac and Biggie, Hov
Mixed with motherfucking Cam and Puff
Any nigga that diss me on a record and shit and spit facts
Since a infant I had been that nigga, word to auntie Linda
And i don’t take for granted pray i get it lower
Try not to breath in i thought it felt like we was sniffing
I feel like Juelz mixed with Wayne
[Intro]
Mixed with Kiss mixed with Styles
And i cleaned up like 8 jacks call the corner clean pull up Maybach shorties call the corners
2000 I go spent my (?) dinner
I had Gerbert on and Polaroids
Fast car G Swervo in the V 12 and before i leave the house pick that pole up
Make the best in ups and downs in life like a rollercoaster
I started pitching had experiments up in the kitchen
You already know what it is, man, you know what the fuck it is
Know your baby getting older and i’m getting older
I gotta kill or you might get to snitching
Yeah
I tell ’em look when I got ’em shook
I wasn’t rich I had to risk it, try and glit my wrist up
Mini choppers that fold up like A Lamborghini with the doors up
I was too gangsta for a Gerber boy
G Herbo
They keep moving low profile presidential like a soldier postar
Ain’t go to school i was skipping ditching i didn’t listen
If he toast up we like so what when we face off with the (?) got big shit when you pullin out they like hol’ up
You niggas bitches had to man up and take gifts of christmas lists
Early i was fucking off chasing and shit, you ain’t know young niggas getting reckless like this
Puff cause I’ma talk that shit
They wanna get me out outty i’m just getting older
I ain’t have no clean sneakers cause i always wore
I fuck bitches look like Kylie Jenner but they lips way thinner and don’t go on dinners
Before I kill him when I gotta kill him
I been that shit since Averex .. Motarolas
If you can get the picture
Ain’t have to get up early mornings, fuck Tom Jordan
Ran up a Quater mill on a tour bus, Roley my wrist, Wraith to M6
Know my grandma looking down on me shining like a postar
Shout out Nino i was fucking with M Tray when they was in New Orleans
I seen niggas froze up, had they homie oozing on the ground left him dead cause they ain’t do what they said
And i’m the type of nigga that follow my intuition i shoot you get to twitching
Sorry my heart getting colder niggas getting hoe’r but i know you see i did all that i said that i was gonna
I had spent (?) what was on my head

This that shit A Boogie rap about yeah they my niggas
Homicide on the beat
Look
Everybody hol’ on
Kid ain’t have no clean summers we was always warm
Homies rolling over, i need a stash house spot money rolling over
Im just on the bread, niggas ain’t worth shit i walk alone instead
I did my shit somewhere so I repent if i was born a sinner
Momma living out 5 outta 4 some i was somewhere like 100 floors up
Went for a bitch, it wasn’t shit for me to get my dick sucked
[Verse]
I ball hard and rock fox furs in the winter
They say Don dropped a new check while he getting bigger
When my class walked across the stage i was in California smoking California
We got this bitch sold up from Stoney to Lake Michigan
I don’t know who want me dead eyes behind my head
And stop getting good grades i was in the hall way more