(Not) The One

Lyrics to ‘(Not) The One’ by Bebe Rexha:

–Verse 1–
Oh my god, here we go
I drank a little too much again
Now I’m stuck in your bed again
Oh my god, I’m too close, oh
But this feeling is so damn good
Guess I’m loving it more than I should
–Pre-Chorus–
I know I should leave, but when you are next to me, deep asleep
Your skin on my skin, can’t help the way I feel, ooh
But you cannot know, there’s no place I’d rather be, honestly
When I hold you close to me
–Chorus–
I want you to
To love me, to love me, to love me, but don’t fall in love
To hold me, to hold me, to hold me, but not for too long
I want you to love me, to love me, but don’t fall in love
‘Cause I’m not the one to love
–Verse 2–
Oh my god, here we are
I’m fallin’ deeper into this mess
Yeah, I know I shouldn’t get undressed
We both know this ain’t right
It’s a little too dangerous, this little thing between us
–Pre-Chorus–
I know I should leave, but when you are next to me, half asleep
Your skin on my skin, can’t help the way I feel, ooh
But you cannot know, there’s no place I’d rather be, honestly
When I hold you close to me
–Chorus–
I want you to
To love me, to love me, to love me, but don’t fall in love
To hold me, to hold me, to hold me, but not for too long
I want you to love me, to love me, but don’t fall in love
‘Cause I’m not the one to love
–Bridge–
I want you to
I want you to
I want you to
I know I should leave, but when you are next to me, half asleep
Your skin on my skin
–Chorus–
I want you to
To love me, to love me, to love me, but don’t fall in love
To hold me, to hold me, to hold me, but not for too long
I want you to love me, to love me, but don’t fall in love
‘Cause I’m not the one to love
I want you to
To love me, to love me, to love me
I want you to
To hold me, to hold me, to hold me
I want you to
I want you to love me, to love me, but don’t fall in love
‘Cause I’m not the one to love

I Got Time

Lyrics to ‘I Got Time’ by Bebe Rexha:

–Chorus–
I just wanna do what I want (what I want, just)
I don’t want no one to tell me nothing (nothing, no)
I just wanna live how I want (how I want, woo)
I don’t wanna hear nothing about it
‘Cause I got time, I got time
I’ll go and get high if I wanna get high
Love who I want
‘Cause I got time, I got time
‘Cause I got time, I got time, I got time
And right now I ain’t worried ’bout none
Yeah, right now I ain’t worried ’bout none
Yeah, right now I ain’t worried ’bout none
–Verse 1–
I do what I wanna, I run up the corners
We mix marijuana with a cup of liquor
All my friends are monsters, I don’t need no sponsors
Spend this money now ’cause I might not be here tomorrow
I mix-match designers, I’m a fashion statement
I’m elevated high but I started on the pavement
Yeah, I came from nothing, turned it into something
Look into the mirror tell myself “I’m fucking awesome”
–Chorus–
I just wanna do what I want (what I want, just)
I don’t want no one to tell me nothing (nothing, no)
I just wanna live how I want (how I want, woo)
I don’t wanna hear nothing about it
‘Cause I got time, I got time
I’ll go and get high if I wanna get high
Love who I want
‘Cause I got time, I got time
‘Cause I got time, I got time, I got time
And right now I ain’t worried ’bout none
Yeah, right now I ain’t worried ’bout none
Yeah, right now I ain’t worried ’bout none
–Verse 2–
I don’t hear opinions, I don’t ever listen
Haters wanna see me fall, tell ’em “Keep waitin”
I don’t have no patience, I’m not into fake shit
Everybody in my crew, we fucking amazing
Yeah, I ball, yeah, I’m ballin’ like Lebron
100,000 for the charm, I’m so irresponsible
Momma said take it easy but I don’t never take it easy
–Choru–
I just wanna do what I want (what I want)
I don’t want no one to tell me nothing (nothing, no)
I just wanna live how I want (how I want, woo)
I don’t wanna hear nothing about it
‘Cause I got time, I got time
I’ll go and get high if I wanna get high
Love who I want
‘Cause I got time, I got time
‘Cause I got time, I got time, I got time
And right now I ain’t worried ’bout none
Yeah, right now I ain’t worried ’bout none
Yeah, right now I ain’t worried ’bout none

Meant to Be

See where this thing goes
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be
–Post-Chorus–
So c’mon ride with me, ride with me
See where this thing goes
So c’mon ride with me, ride with me
See where this thing goes
Baby, if it’s meant to be
–Bridge: Bebe Rexha & Florida Georgia Line & Both–
Maybe we do
Maybe we don’t
Maybe we will
Maybe we won’t
–Chorus: Bebe Rexha & Florida Georgia Line–
But if it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, just let it be
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be (c’mon)
Baby, just let it be (let’s go)
So won’t you ride with me, ride with me? We got nothing but time
As long as you’re right here next to me, everything’s gonna be alright
–Chorus: Florida Georgia Line–
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, just let it be
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, just let it be
So won’t you ride with me, ride with me? And it’s easy to see
–Chorus: Bebe Rexha & Florida Georgia Line–
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, just let it be
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby just let it be
So won’t you ride with me, ride with me? See where this thing goes
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be
–Verse 2: Bebe Rexha & Florida Georgia Line–
I don’t mean to be so uptight, but my heart’s been hurt a couple times
By a couple guys that didn’t treat me right
I ain’t gon’ lie, ain’t gonna lie
Cause I’m tired of the fake love, show me what you’re made of
Boy make me believe
But hold up girl don’t you know you’re beautiful? Lyrics to ‘Meant to Be’ by Bebe Rexha:

–Verse 1: Florida Georgia Line–
Baby lay on back and relax, kick your pretty feet up on my dash
No need to go​ nowhere fast, let’s enjoy right here where we at
–Pre-Chorus–
Who knows where this road supposed to lead? See where this thing goes
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be
–Outro: Bebe Rexha & Florida Georgia Line & Both–
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be

Comfortable

Lyrics to ‘Comfortable’ by Bebe Rexha:

–Intro: Bebe Rexha–
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
–Verse 1: Bebe Rexha–
When was the last time that you called me beautiful? You’re getting comfortable, you’re getting too comfortable, yeah
–Post-Chorus: Bebe Rexha–
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You’re getting too comfortable, comfortable
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
–Verse 2: Kranium–
[?], please give me a [?]
[?] supposed to be
I can’t [?] if every single [?] to get to me
[?], please give me a [?]
[?] supposed to be
I can’t [?] if every single [?] to get to me
I treat you so damn good, yet you can’t see it
Worryin’ ’bout things I haven’t done lately
–Chorus: Bebe Rexha–
Why you never buy me flowers no more? You’re getting comfortable, you’re getting too comfortable
Why you never wanna open my door? You’re getting comfortable, you’re getting too comfortable
Why you never wanna open my door? I don’t need to hear it, but it’d be nice to know
And I don’t remember the last time I got off on ya
Cause you get off on me, but I get off alone
You better give it to me when I want it
I shouldn’t have to ask for it
Give it to me when I want it, yeah yeah
–Chorus: Bebe Rexha–
So, baby, tell me, why you never buy me flowers no more? You’re getting comfortable, you’re getting too comfortable, yeah
–Post-Chorus: Bebe Rexha–
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You’re getting too comfortable, comfortable
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You’re getting too comfortable, comfortable
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
–Outro: Kranium–
I bought you roses (I did)
Do all the things I’m supposed to do (Open your eyes, baby)
Yeah, nothing that I do is good enough for you (Oh, girl)
Baby, what you putting me through? You’re getting comfortable, you’re getting too comfortable
Why you never wanna open my door? You’re getting comfortable, you’re getting too comfortable, yeah
–Post-Chorus: Bebe Rexha & Kranium–
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You’re getting too comfortable, comfortable
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (That’s true)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You’re getting too comfortable, comfortable
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
–Bridge: Bebe Rexha–
Yeah, you’re getting [?] now
Boy, you better get it back now
Step it up, or you’re gonna have to step out
Right now, better show me what you got now
Give me love, give me life
Better give it too me when I want it
I shouldn’t have to ask for it
Give it to me when I want it, yeah yeah
–Chorus: Bebe Rexha–
So, baby, tell me, why you never buy me flowers no more?

Taking Pictures

Lyrics to ‘Taking Pictures’ by Kirko Bangz:

Stay Tune Lyrics Will Be Updated Soon!!!

Barely Human

Lyrics to ‘Barely Human’ by Royce da 5’9″:

–Intro: Krizz Kaliko–
Oheya
Oheya
Ey
Ey
I’m barely
Human
–Chorus: Krizz Kaliko–
Just stroke my ego
Call me your hero
I’m damned to be this good
I’m barely human
–Verse 1: Tech N9ne–
Cold heart
Sinister sicking ya so-so art
If ya seeking a beating, I can treat and give heapins
Make your ‘fro blow ‘part before yo’ flow starts
Wanna be chopping ’em, knocking ’em all in coffins
And I’m stopping ya slow go kart when I go Mozart
Intricate, never vintage in my sentences
I’m gonna make a bro go shart
Look at me, I’m gonna favor the yeti but with a machete
You better be ready, you in the medi of a killing
I’m deadly when I shred these
Somebody check my head please, I’m edgy
And I’m steady giving hella loving
And I thank you to my niggas who led me to the red B
Barely human, rarely you in the midst of some scary ruins
Until ya try to swipe my independence, Harry Truman
The Nina, the Nickel, we coming very soon and
Building the wack rapper cemetery to bury you in
–Chorus: Krizz Kaliko–
Just stroke my ego
Call me your hero
I’m damned to be this good
I’m barely human
You stroked my ego
Now I’m your hero
I’m damned to be this good
I’m barely human
–Verse 2: Royce Da 5’9″–
King Nickel, Lee Majors
Spending old money, the cake’s stale
I beam triple like three lasers on three pistols on a weight scale
It seem simple, I’m pro-meth, I’m pro-magazine
This literature unfold half
Your team lean with you and I’m a nomad
Roaming out in the street killing MC’s pencils, making ’em rethink
What they write and might end up in yo’ pad
I’m getting dome in my kingdom where
I promise it’ll be no crowning (I promise)
The flow harder than Medusa postpartum
The father of the child’s coast guarding post-crowning
I’m getting money my nigga, it’s funny that nobody thought of you
And if it truly is true to music and induce it to life then my future
Will sound like autotune
Bad grammar and y’all be fucking up no commas
For you to compare me to ’em
He would have to be out of his mind if he barely human
–Chorus: Krizz Kaliko–
Just stroke my ego
Call me your hero
I’m damned to be this good
I’m barely human
You stroked my ego
Now I’m your hero
I’m damned to be this good
I’m barely human

Ego

Lyrics to ‘Ego’ by Ella Eyre:

–Intro–
Ego, ego
Ego, ego
Ego, ego
Don’t let it go blow up your ego
–Verse 1–
I see you looking in the mirror
I see you thinking that you’re killer
Could you love someone else like you love yourself right now? If I got another surface
I wonder if you’d even notice, yeah
I wonder could a girl like me get your heart on your sleeve somehow
–Pre-Chorus–
Know it’s something I should try to hide
It’s too late and I don’t wanna lie
–Chorus–
I’m thinking about you, you
I’m drinking about you, you
I hate that I do, now you know
Don’t let it go, blow up your ego
You, you
I’m talking about you, you
I hate that I do, now you know
Don’t let it go, blow up your ego
–Verse 2–
I guess I thought that I’d knew better
I told myself that I would never
I’d never let a guy I met get inside of my head like this, oh
I see you acting like you’re modest, modest
But you’re too pretty, let’s be honest, honest
Hoping you were a different type to the one track minded guy
–Pre-Chorus–
Know it’s something I should try to hide
It’s too late and I don’t wanna lie
–Chorus–
I’m thinking about you, you
I’m drinking about you, you
I hate that I do, now you know
Don’t let it go, blow up your ego
You, you
I’m talking about you, you
I hate that I do, now you know
Don’t let it go, blow up your ego
Blow up your ego, blow up your ego
Now, now you know
Don’t let it go blow up your ego
–Bridge: TY Dolla $ign–
Oh, let go of my ego
My baby boujiee and bad [?] amigos
I never question a thing, she always right
She never get in my way, she always right
By my side, everyday and everynight
By my [?] full of ice
Grind up the vitamins and the kenzo
Rockstar sex at back in her limo
Anything for the baby, you the best
I can’t, [?] you’
[?] mention rolex
You’ve never seen an ego big like this
–Chorus–
I’m thinking about you, you
I’m drinking about you, you
I hate that I do, now you know
Don’t let it go, blow up your ego
You, you
I’m talking about you, you
I hate that I do, now you know
Don’t let it go, blow up your ego
Ooh, blow up your ego
Ooh, blow up your ego
Ooh, now, now you know
Ooh, blow up your ego
Ooh, blow up your ego
Ooh, blow up your ego
Ooh, now, now you know
Don’t let it go blow up your ego

Silence

Lyrics to ‘Silence’ by Marshmello:

Yeah, I’d rather be a lover than a fighter
‘Cause all my life I’ve been fighting
Never felt a feeling of comfort
All this time, I’ve been [?]
And I never had someone to call my own
Oh nah, I’m so used to sharing
Love only left me alone
But I’m at one with the silence
I found peace in your violence
Can’t show me, there’s no point in trying
I’m at one, and I’ve been quiet for too long
I found peace in your violence
Can’t show me, there’s no point trying
I’m at one, and I’ve been silent for too long
I’ve been quiet for too long
I’ve been quiet for too long
I found peace in your violence
Can’t show me, there’s no point trying
I’m at one, and I’ve been quiet for too long
I’m in need of a savior, but I’m not asking for favors
My whole life, I felt like a burden
I think too much, and I hate it
I’m so used to being in the [?], I’m tired of caring
Loving never gave me a home, so I sit here in the silence
I found peace in your violence
Can’t show me, there’s no point in trying
I’m at one, and I’ve been quiet for too long
I found peace in your violence
Can’t show me, there’s no point trying
I’m at one, and I’ve been silent for too long
I’ve been quiet for too long
I’ve been quiet for too long
I found peace in your violence
Can’t show me, there’s no point trying
I’m at one, and I’ve been quiet for too long

X Factor

Lyrics to ‘X Factor’ by PnB Rock:

–Chorus: PnB Rock–
Yeah, I done fell for a bad bitch
And she in love with the fashion
And she in love with the fast whips
Can’t wait to catch you in traffic
Yeah, I done fell for a bad bitch
And she in love with the fashion
And she in love with the fast whips
Can’t wait to catch you in traffic
–Verse 1: PnB Rock–
Shawty, you got me open, so high off your love
Like a cloud, I’m floatin’
It’s so crazy, I caught all these emotions
I fell for you hard, without even knowing
I can’t think straight, I can’t sleep
Without you layin’ here next to me
Got my heart on my sleeve
But that’s only for you, girl
Hold on what you do, girl
But you got a nigga going, yeah yeah
They say the devil wears Prada
Girl, that may be through
‘Cause, girl, you stay in some designer
Used to be my boo
But now you left me, I can’t find another girl like you
Now I’m stuck with all these problems, yeah yeah
–Chorus: PnB Rock & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie–
Yeah, I done fell for a bad bitch
And she in love with the fashion
And she in love with the fast whips
Can’t wait to catch you in traffic
Yeah, I done fell for a bad bitch
And she in love with the fashion
And she in love with the fast whips
Can’t wait to catch you in traffic
–Verse 2: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie–
It’s her curse on me
And then she’s turned out worse than me
This bitch is crazy
This bitch is crazy
I think ’bout trying to let her go, it just might get too personal
I’m too wavy
I’m too wavy
And I’ve been back to you, I ain’t hear shit
I’m always mad with you, I never laugh with you
I used to gas you and tell you I missed you
But I never had you but I can imagine (Yeah)
–Chorus: PnB Rock & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie–
Yeah, I done fell for a bad bitch
And she in love with the fashion
And she in love with the fast whips
Can’t wait to catch you in traffic
Yeah, I done fell for a bad bitch
And she in love with the fashion
And she in love with the fast whips
Can’t wait to catch you in traffic
–Outro: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie–
Yeah, I done fell for a bad bitch
And she in love with the fashion, yeah
And she in love with the fast whips, yeah
Can’t wait to catch you in traffic, yeah

She On My Dick Remix

Lyrics to ‘She On My Dick Remix’ by Rick Ross:

–Intro: Bruno Mali–
Maybach Music
Slide, hoe, watch this
I’m drippin’ dressin’ on these hoes, nigga
Get your bitch, nigga
She gettin’ real friendly, nigga
Talk to these niggas
–Verse 1: Meek Mill–
Richest nigga in the city so she on my dick
Shawty know she fuck me good and like she caught a lick
My daughters took that for the feds, went and bought a brick
Said welcome back, gave ’em some keys on some reporter shit, woah
Whippin’ the white, we might just ran through a brick in the night
Give ’em a price, Lord a number when he flip it twice
Still in the trap, bitch on her back while I’m out for a bite
I’m on some shit, these niggas ain’t lit, I give ’em a life, woah
She on my dick, she on my dick
Got that word, that pussy good now she on my list
Rose Patek, look like duck sauce on my wrist
Young nigga, Bentley trucks parked on my strip
Standin’ on the corner like I’m King Kong
And [?] stop with that .40, playin’ ding dong
And back and forth, ain’t no rappers like ping pong
She fuck Rozay, she on my dick, we sing the same song, woah
–Chorus: Rick Ross–
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She seen my moves, she on my dick (woo)
The richest nigga, yeah, she on my dick (woo)
–Verse 2: Young Dolph–
I used to torture, gave him back his life
He got it wrong if he think I’ma fight him
War cries on all on my lil’ homies homicidal
300 soldiers like I’m Leonidas
I flips them yams and gave my man a Merci
We pop them bottles every night like it’s our anniversary
Hot in Dade County, they gon’ try to stretch him
One APB and they’ll apply the pressure
I know them hot boys, she say I’m the coolest
That coolin’ kid’ll have that chopper coolin’
I took a 50k right to my jewler
Even though a nigga got it, I be actin’ Jewish
No Master P, they got me feelin’ foolish
She hold my dick, I let my gangster bitch hold down my toolie
Yeah, she got potential so I had to school her
I text her papi, he send me my moolah
–Chorus: Rick Ross–
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
Richest nigga in the city, she on my dick (woo)
–Verse 3: Bruno Mali–
I tried to spread the bitch but she on my dick
Told her jump up in this whip, come and drive a stick
I might buy a purse, I might pay her rent
She a all-star, first round draft pick
She call me at the gas station pumpin’ gas
I pulled up at the Chev, run up, drop off a couple bags
Fish tailin’ off the lot with somebody’s thot
When she met me, I was in a drop countin’ guap
Said she fantasize ’bout a real trap nigga
She on my dick so hard, she came before I put it in her
Ha, young, rich, black, trap nigga
With a fuckin’ 7 figures
A huncho on my wrist
Pull up in the whip with the shit and blow your bitch a kiss
All of this ice on me make it hard for you to miss
Every time you see me, look like I just hit a lick, woah
–Chorus: Rick Ross–
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
Richest nigga in the city, she on my dick (woo)
–Verse 4: Rick Ross–
Rims stackin’ on the rear, album of the year
If I want to see her, well then here come the lear
Clear the runway and double in [?]
The baddest bitches only ones that come to see us
Jewels every every day, I’m burnin’ loud (that’s me)
On the top floor and I’m the biggest earnin’ now (that’s me)
Shittin’ on these niggas, Tweet, see ’em in the streets
I’m only talkin’ money so we rarely speak
I got the bitch a buzz and she fell in love
Now she climbin’ out the deck, fuckin’ with a thug
Had my skully on when I fuck her in the tub
Dirty money, buy Chevys, only one I love
She love it how I’m livin’, such a wise decision
In the history books, never in my feelin’s
Pussy wet enough, I think I got her drippin’
Still on my lap, I could count a million
–Chorus: Rick Ross–
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
Richest nigga in the city, she on my dick (woo)

KESHA – Spaceship lyrics

I always said when I’m gone, when I’m dead
Don’t lay me down with the dirt on my head
You won’t need a shovel, you don’t need a cold headstone
You don’t need to cry, I’m gon’ be going home
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m waiting for my spaceship to come back to me
It’s coming back for me
And I don’t really care if you believe it’s coming back for me, yeah
I been living in a lonesome galaxy
But in my dreams I see them come ’n rescue me
[Chorus]
Look up in the sky and there they’ll be
Bet you’ll think of me then
You’re gonna say oooo
Look at that, oh yeah, yeah
Damn, if it ain’t true
They’re coming back for me, they’re coming back for me
Yeah
[Verse 2]
I knew from the start
I don’t belong in these parts
There’s too much hate, there’s too much hurt for this heart
Lord knows this planet feels like a hopeless place
Thank God I’m going back home to outer space
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m waiting for my spaceship to come back to me
It’s coming back for me
And I don’t really care if you believe it’s coming back for me, yeah
Been livin’ in a lonesome galaxy
But in my dreams I’ll see ’em come and rescue me
[Chorus]
Look up in the sky and there they’ll be
Bet you’ll think of me then
You’re gonna say oooo
Look at that, oh yeah, yeah
Damn, if it ain’t true
They’re coming back for me, they’re coming back for me
Yeah
[Outro]
I’m waiting for my spaceship to come back to me

KESHA – Boots lyrics

I have boys in every country code
Just a rollin’ stoner on a roll
I’d bring the cowngirl out and cock them guns
Always leave before the cowboy comes
[Pre-Chorus]
Then I met you Saturday night, I tried to run away
Sunday morning I woke up, fucked up with you right next to me
Had a flight booked to Japan, but you took me by the hand
Now every morning I wake up with you right next to me
[Chorus]
I’m walking on air, kickin’ my blues
Everything stops when I’m with you
So slide over here, tell me the truth
I know you love me wearing nothing but your boots
[Hook]
Ah oh, ah oh, ah oh, oh
Ah oh, ah oh, ah oh, oh
[Verse 2]
Never thought about that wifey life
Wedding bells just made me want to die
But when you grab me and you spin me ’round
You really screw my head up upside down
[Pre-Chorus]
When I met you Saturday night, I tried to run away
Sunday morning I woke up, fucked up with you right next to me
Had a flight booked to Japan, but you took me by the hand
Now every morning I wake up with you right next to me
[Chorus]
I’m walking on air, kickin’ my blues
Everything stops when I’m with you
So slide over here, tell me the truth
I know you love me wearing nothing but your boots
[Hook]
Ah oh, ah oh, ah oh, oh
Ah oh, ah oh, ah oh, oh
[Bridge]
If you can’t handle these claws, you don’t get this kitty
(Rrrow)
Baby, pick me up, spin me ’round, take me on a ride
I’ll pull you by the belt, recognize that you’re mine tonight
Baby, pick me up, spin me ’round, take me on a ride
I’ll pull you by the belt, recognize that you’re mine tonight
[Chorus 2]
I’m walking on air, kickin’ my blues
Everything stops, ahh
When I’m wearing
When I’m wearing, baby, nothing but your boots
[Hook]
Ah oh, ah oh, ah oh, oh
Ah oh, ah oh, ah oh, oh
[Outro]
Nothin’ but your boots (oh)

KESHA – Finding You lyrics

I wanna lay in your arms when the world is burning
I wanna dig in your heart, take away your hurting
Kiss me and tell me I’m fine and forget we’re dying
I wanna feel you tonight, like the very first time
Let’s run away, baby, drive straight into the moonlight
Kiss me and tell me you’re mine like no one’s watching
Like time is stopping
[Chorus]
I know forever don’t exist
After this life, I’ll find you in the next
So when I say forever, it’s the goddamn truth
I’ll keep finding, finding you
[Verse 2]
I’m gonna search for your love, right through Hell and Heaven
Millions of years yet to come and in all dimensions
I know that you’ll always be my happy ending
My happy ending
[Chorus]
I know forever don’t exist
After this life, I’ll find you in the next
So when I say forever, it’s the goddamn truth
I’ll keep finding, finding you
[Bridge]
Ah ooh, ah ooh
I’ll keep finding, finding you
[Chorus]
I know forever don’t exist
After this life, I’ll find you in the next
When I say “forever,” it’s the goddamn truth
I’ll keep finding, finding you
I know forever don’t exist
But after this life, I’ll find you in the next
When I say “forever,” it’s the goddamn truth
I’ll keep finding, finding finding you
Keep finding, finding you

ALICE GLASS – Without Love lyrics

I see you watching me from underground
Quasi-Strangers waiting to be found
How are you gonna lie? Am I worth it or am I worthless? [Hook]
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love How are you gonna lie? How are you gonna lie? I see you watching me from underground
What’s the strangest way you can’t be found? [Hook]
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
[Hook]
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
[Verse]
Is it hidden beneath the surface? I won’t make a sound
[Chorus]
How are you gonna lie about me now? And will I ever figure it out? Sold myself to him
Be your own victim
And with this bondage
Tie myself down
[Chorus]
How are you gonna lie about me now? I see you watching me from underground
Quasi-Strangers waiting to be found
How are you gonna lie? Sew my lips so it won’t come out
Sewed myself further I tell it to you
Can I suffer? [Hook]
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
Got to be without love
[Bridge]
I want a weak chance
I wanna break apart in two
I want a weak chance
I’m not just blood and tissue
I wanna play pretend
I don’t wanna see tomorrow
Tell me where to spit
Don’t tell me what to swallow
[Chorus]
How are you gonna lie about me now? How are you gonna lie? How are you gonna lie?

From First To Last – Make War Lyrics

God damn, is this routine to you? Sometimes you gotta leave that god damn thing right where you lost it,
I don’t dig up the living corpses of scene whore kids; I just court them. I wish the truth could do to you,
What your Snapchat put me through? Woman…
[Bridge]
Who was that inside you
That made me feel so gone? FROM FIRST TO LASTMake War Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Nobody else
Can risk f**kin’ with their name,
So I’ll come out and lay waste to good taste for you babe. Woman…
[Verse 2]
I’m so bored of digging your trenches,
When all this time it was for your affection, that’s a lesson. All I see, all I see is love gore. You’ll make war too,
You’ll make war too,
You’ll make war too. God damn, is this routine to you? [Outro]
Woman, I make war to you,
If you give a f**k enough,
You’ll make war too. From your smile to your core,
Get off the bed and out the door. [Chorus]
Woman, I make war to you,
If you give a f**k enough,
You’ll make war too. [Chorus]
Woman, I make war to you,
If you give a f**k enough,
You’ll make war too. Hate comes easy, but with you I come hard,
Happy anniversary from the bottom of my credit card. From your smile to your core,
All I see is love gore. All I see, all I see is love gore. [Pre-Chorus]
Who was that inside you
That made me feel so cock strong? From your smile to your core,
Get off the bed and out the door.

Rick Astley – Lights Out Lyrics

RICK ASTLEYLights Out Lyrics
On the empty streets of this nowhere town
The melting shadows fade
And the dark is creeping up on me again
In between these sheets were I laid you down
I try to find some rest
So I reach out for the switch, but why pretend? Cause I can’t turn the lights out now
I see your face
No I can’t turn the lights out now
My heart will break
Cause everything I see will end up killing me
All over, all over again
So I can’t turn the lights out
Turn the lights out
(Turn the lights out)
There’s a clock that stopped ticking by the bed
The second you were gone
And it feels just like my heart stopped beating too
Cause it’s hard to keep those promises
I made when I was strong
Now I’m haunted by the ghost of you
And I can’t turn the lights out now
I see your face
No I can’t turn the lights out now
My heart will break
Cause everything I see will end up killing me
All over, all over again
No I can’t turn the lights out
Turn the lights out
(Turn the lights out)
It’s so hard holding on
It’s so hard that you’re gone
It’s so hard holding on
Don’t you know? Don’t you know? I can’t turn the lights out now
I see your face
No I can’t turn the lights out now
My heart will break
Cause everything I see will end up killing me
All over, all over again
So I can’t turn the lights out
Turn the lights out
(Turn the lights out)
So I can’t turn the lights out
Turn the lights out
(Turn the lights out)

Tom Block – City Zen Lyrics

TOM BLOCKCity Zen Lyrics
I am your poorest citizen
I practice purest city zen
I spent all winter here in a flat cold as ice
learning that my future is dependent on the price
I am someone who does all he can
but will never be a wealthy man
I spent all winter here in a flat cold as ice
learning that my future is dependent on the price
I spent all winter here x4

Cavo – Last Day Lyrics

CAVOLast Day Lyrics
A million miles away, from where you are
How did I let you get away under these stars
A thousand bridges burned I won’t look back
A hundred lessons learned
I won’t let this moment pass
What would you say what would you do
Who would you hold onto
Where would you go with nothing to lose
Would you change
Who would you love, would you do it all the same
If today was your last day
These memories are scars from my past
No room for broken hearts cause they don’t last
They won’t hold you
They won’t hold you down
Cause they don’t last

Rick Ross – She on My Dick (Remix) Lyrics

[Intro: Bruno Mali]
Maybach Music
Slide, hoe, watch this
I’m drippin’ dressin’ on these hoes, nigga
Get your bitch, nigga
She gettin’ real friendly, nigga
Talk to these niggas
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Richest nigga in the city so she on my dick
Shawty know she fuck me good and like she caught a lick
My daughters took that for the feds, went and bought a brick
Said welcome back, gave ’em some keys on some reporter shit, woah
Whippin’ the white, we might just ran through a brick in the night
Give ’em a price, Lord a number when he flip it twice
Still in the trap, bitch on her back while I’m out for a bite
I’m on some shit, these niggas ain’t lit, I give ’em a life, woah
She on my dick, she on my dick
Got that word, that pussy good now she on my list
Rose Patek, look like duck sauce on my wrist
Young nigga, Bentley trucks parked on my strip
Standin’ on the corner like I’m King Kong
And [?] stop with that .40, playin’ ding dong
And back and forth, ain’t no rappers like ping pong
She fuck Rozay, she on my dick, we sing the same song, woah
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She seen my moves, she on my dick (woo)
The richest nigga, yeah, she on my dick (woo)
[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
I used to torture, gave him back his life
He got it wrong if he think I’ma fight him
War cries on all on my lil’ homies homicidal
300 soldiers like I’m Leonidas
I flips them yams and gave my man a Merci
We pop them bottles every night like it’s our anniversary
Hot in Dade County, they gon’ try to stretch him
One APB and they’ll apply the pressure
I know them hot boys, she say I’m the coolest
That coolin’ kid’ll have that chopper coolin’
I took a 50k right to my jewler
Even though a nigga got it, I be actin’ Jewish
No Master P, they got me feelin’ foolish
She hold my dick, I let my gangster bitch hold down my toolie
Yeah, she got potential so I had to school her
I text her papi, he send me my moolah
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
Richest nigga in the city, she on my dick (woo)
[Verse 3: Bruno Mali]
I tried to spread the bitch but she on my dick
Told her jump up in this whip, come and drive a stick
I might buy a purse, I might pay her rent
She a all-star, first round draft pick
She call me at the gas station pumpin’ gas
I pulled up at the Chev, run up, drop off a couple bags
Fish tailin’ off the lot with somebody’s thot
When she met me, I was in a drop countin’ guap
Said she fantasize ’bout a real trap nigga
She on my dick so hard, she came before I put it in her
Ha, young, rich, black, trap nigga
With a fuckin’ 7 figures
A huncho on my wrist
Pull up in the whip with the shit and blow your bitch a kiss
All of this ice on me make it hard for you to miss
Every time you see me, look like I just hit a lick, woah
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
Richest nigga in the city, she on my dick (woo)
[Verse 4: Rick Ross]
Rims stackin’ on the rear, album of the year
If I want to see her, well then here come the lear
Clear the runway and double in [?]
The baddest bitches only ones that come to see us
Jewels every every day, I’m burnin’ loud (that’s me)
On the top floor and I’m the biggest earnin’ now (that’s me)
Shittin’ on these niggas, Tweet, see ’em in the streets
I’m only talkin’ money so we rarely speak
I got the bitch a buzz and she fell in love
Now she climbin’ out the deck, fuckin’ with a thug
Had my skully on when I fuck her in the tub
Dirty money, buy Chevys, only one I love
She love it how I’m livin’, such a wise decision
In the history books, never in my feelin’s
Pussy wet enough, I think I got her drippin’
Still on my lap, I could count a million
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
She on my dick, she on my dick (woo)
Richest nigga in the city, she on my dick (woo)

RiFF RAFF – Yesterday (Remix) Lyrics

[Chorus]
Go and get your racks
And put your money where your mouth is
‘Cause all my homies ’round me
Yeah, you know we really ’bout this
Go and get your racks
And put your money where your mouth is
‘Cause all my partnas ’round me
Yeah, you know we really ’bout this
Bankroll so big, man it broke the rubber band
Hundred grand in my hand, gotta make ’em understand
Every time I pop a bottle, grab my hand and start to pray
I remember bein’ broke just like it was yesterday
[Verse 1: Reese]
Swervin’ on your set, I might slide up
Poppin’ percocets like Jody Highroller
And I’ve been cakin’ my currency in
Ate your money ten times over
Cuban link bracelet, I’m zoned out like a patient
Now I’m ten times colder, forreal
I’m cakin’, all of these niggas be fakin’
So I’m ten times bolder
Ooh, stop and let me switch the topic
Benjis, they keep fallin’ out my damn pocket
Livin’ Kawasaki, chicken teriyaki
Fishin’ for the bodies, it’s all homi’
Please, please don’t tell nobody
See me, might crash your party
TV in the damn Bugatti
VVs in all of our watches
[Pre-Chorus]
I remember bein’ broke just like it was yesterday
I remember bein’ broke just like it was yesterday
[Chorus]
Go and get your racks
And put your money where your mouth is
‘Cause all my homies ’round me
Yeah, you know we really ’bout this
Go and get your racks
And put your money where your mouth is
‘Cause all my partnas ’round me
Yeah, you know we really ’bout this
Bankroll so big, man it broke the rubber band
Hundred grand in my hand, gotta make ’em understand
Every time I pop a bottle, grab my hand and start to pray
I remember bein’ broke just like it was yesterday
[Verse 2: RiFF Raff]
Yeah, Apollo Creed flavored diamonds
Kindergarten, I was trappin’ [?]
[?] said fuck this couch
[?] in the trenches, I call a timeout
Rollin’ through and it smell like strawberries
Ones in my pocket, I know the tooth fairy
Red dots on the watch and it might be the measles
40K, took my wrist out the deep freezer
Dipped out like Michael Strahan
Banana berry Lamb’, trunk filled with contraband
House on the beach in the sand
Karate lessons backyard with Jackie Chan
Shrimp pad thai for brunch
Screens fall and I’m watchin’ the Brady Bunch
RiFF
[Pre-Chorus]
I remember bein’ broke just like it was yesterday
I remember bein’ broke just like it was yesterday
[Chorus]
Go and get your racks
And put your money where your mouth is
‘Cause all my homies ’round me
Yeah, you know we really ’bout this
Go and get your racks
And put your money where your mouth is
‘Cause all my partnas ’round me
Yeah, you know we really ’bout this
Bankroll so big, man it broke the rubber band
Hundred grand in my hand, gotta make ’em understand
Every time I pop a bottle, grab my hand and start to pray
I remember bein’ broke just like it was yesterday
[Verse 3: Hi-Rez]
I don’t ever take a day off
Today I’m kickin’ my feet up
Every single day, gotta pray, y’all
Sippin’ that liquor and rollin’ that weed up
I ain’t got no time for your bad vibes
We do it like Rosie O’Donnell pant size
Got your girl wet like gettin’ baptized
Eatin’ these rappers just like it’s snack time
Stress less, smile more
I’ma grind, no sleep ’til my eyes sore
If you ridin’ for me then I’m ridin’ for y’all
That’s a bet, you can put that on mines, dawg
Call up my friends, tell ’em to slide
Watchin’ cartoons, they gettin’ high
We not that broke but we not that rich
We livin’ life, just gettin’ by
Feelin’ low, feelin’ down
Not thinkin’ twice, take a shot of Crown
Homies rollin’ loud but I paid for it
Workin’ since my mama laid off
Money made me crazy, that’s a tradeoff
Cops and lawyers gettin’ paid off
All my friends said they have more
Important shit to do, they had to take off, Rez
[Pre-Chorus]
I remember bein’ broke just like it was yesterday
I remember bein’ broke just like it was yesterday
[Chorus]
Go and get your racks
And put your money where your mouth is
‘Cause all my homies ’round me
Yeah, you know we really ’bout this
Go and get your racks
And put your money where your mouth is
‘Cause all my partnas ’round me
Yeah, you know we really ’bout this
Bankroll so big, man it broke the rubber band
Hundred grand in my hand, gotta make ’em understand
Every time I pop a bottle, grab my hand and start to pray
I remember bein’ broke just like it was yesterday
[Outro]
I remember bein’ broke just like it was yesterday
I remember bein’ broke just like it was yesterday