Against The Current – Almost Forgot lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sometimes I get confused
‘Bout how it all went down
When I feel like I miss you
I try to block it out
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Still remember when we moved into that place too soon
When we paid too much ’cause we loved the view
When we just met, and it didn’t make sense, but you said forever, And I did too, too, too
Fuck
[Chorus]
I almost forgot about you breaking my heart
I almost forgot what I went through
Left out the most important part
It got really bad, we lost what we had
I almost forgot about you
I almost forgot (I almost forgot)
I almost forgot (I almost forgot)
[Verse 2]
You’re still affectin’ my mood
I never let it show (I never let it show)
I know you’re feeling it too
It’s hard to let it go
[Pre-Chorus 2]
I remember when I moved out
And you chased me down
Yelling, “Don’t forget all that we’ve been through”
But that’s just it, yeah I’m sick of this shit
I don’t want forever if it’s with you, you, you
Fuck
[Chorus]
I almost forgot about you breaking my heart
I almost forgot what I went through
Left out the most important part
It got really bad, we lost what we had
I almost forgot about you
I almost forgot (I almost forgot)
I almost forgot (I almost forgot)
I almost forgot (I almost forgot)
[Bridge]
Sometimes I get confused
‘Bout how it all went down
[Chorus]
I almost forgot about you breaking my heart
I almost forgot what I went through
Left out the most important part
It got really bad, we lost what we had
I almost forgot about you
I almost forgot (I almost forgot)
I almost forgot
I almost forgot (I almost forgot)

DJ Mustard – Face Down (feat. Lil Wayne, Big Sean, YG & Lil Boosie) lyrics

Mustard on the beat ho
[Hook: Lil Boosie]
I got a fire red bone who go all night long, Boos
She like her *ss tooted up and her face down
She like her *ss tooted up and her face down
She like her *ss tooted up and her face down
Face down, face down
She like her ass tooted up and her face down
Face down, face down
She like her ass tooted up and her face down
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
She got a diamond in her pearl tongue
It shine everytime she cums
Bling, bling, up in this motherfucker
Make up on my sheets and on my shirt
And on my briefs, she get on my nerves
But I don’t say shit cause she too sweet
She ride this **** up and down the street
She like when it hurt, I like when it’s free
It must be the bird, it must be the bees
I think I said I love her, I was half asleep
I was caught in the moment
Yea, then I was gone in the mornin’
She called my phone in the mornin’ and started moanin’ and groanin’
While I be home in a moment
She say she work tonight, you better work tonight
And leave out that motherfucker with some merchandise
I ain’t playin’ with ya, you got some shit with ya
I’m a lil ****a, but I’m a big tipper
Cause it ain’t nothin’ to me, but you gotta work for it
Grind, grindin’ on that wood, you got a surfboard
[Hook:]
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Now I’m the boy she wanna ride with
She gone lie for me, kill for me, even shoplift
First class ticket, seat 1A
If I put her any closer she’ll be riding in the cockpit
Took her to Benihanas, she can’t even hold the chopsticks
She put her face down and hold her ass up like a hostage
Oh my God, I’m in love with a porn star
I’m in love with a foreign car, they both topless
I done tricked off a gold Rollie wrist watch
Man, I’m tired of dealing with these hoes but my **** not
So, I’mma make me that 7-11 pitstop
She leaned over like I love you, I’m just like **** stop
You done ****ed about have a [?]
If I wife you they gone talk about me like I’m Chris Bosh
Now I done got the honey moon suite for common courtesy
The honey moon suite? [Intro: yg]
Now you know who I am right? Hell yeah it’s our one night anniversary ****
[Hook:]
[Verse 3: yg]
Yea, I’mma start off in la
I got a **** named Shawntae
I let her ride my **** and ever since then
She been worshipin’ Christmas break
She like ****in’ in the back seat
I know your ho like ****in’ in a taxi
Always hanging with them athletes
I ain’t trippin’, she like tricks, so I lead her to the athletes
Might fly to Atlanta and take a trip
It’s ho Heaven, all the bad ****es strip
Hold up, I got a **** that work at Onyx
I got her hooked on a **** like it’s phonics
I got a Philly **** always playing Meek shit
My ex says I’m a dog, don’t put me on a **** then
I’m finna fly to Japan in a couple weeks
That means I’m finna have some foreign linen in my sheets
[Hook:]
[Verse 4: Lil Boosie]
I gotta chick out Mississippi, she gold too
Thick thighs, nice legs, soul food
My decent chick had [?]
Yippee-yi-yo, ride that thing like that
My Oakland girl called up my smokin’ girl
She like to smoke a couple blunts fore we show the world
Got a chick out Tallahassee, she a cougar
She call me [?], I gave her, her groove back, she groovy
My Harlem chick, all we do is make movies
She like to see another bad chick eat Boosie
My Chitown chick, we have a gangster time
She from the West side, [?] s** life
Can’t forget about H-Town
She like her ass tooted up and her face down
I want her right now
Gotta have something close to home
I got a fire red bone that go all night long, Boos
[Hook:]

DJ Mustard – Down On Me (feat. Ty Dolla $ign & 2 Chainz) lyrics

[Hook] [Intro: DJ Mustard]
Ya’ll already know who I am right? Mustard on the beat ho
[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Got a **** that drop it down for a ****a
I got a **** that drop it down for a ****a
Yea, my **** drop it down for me
Take it to the room, she go down on it
And she said she got a friend for me
And she ain’t afraid to spin on me
Got a **** that drop it down for a ****a
Got a **** that drop it down for a ****a
Got a **** say she down for a ****a
Got a **** that drop it down for a ****a
Yea, yea
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
My **** got ass and titties, from the hood but she act seditty
In the club took a shot to the kidney, probably won’t make it to 50
Told that ho bring more E, smoke joints to the face
My **** so bad I **** without a condom
Put it all in and I got her running
Hit it good got her walking funny, hit it good got her walking funny
And she said it ain’t about the money, and she said she ain’t about the money
[Hook]
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
I wanna see you butt naked in a fur coat
**** her in the shower when she drop soap
Only live once is my motto
After we have sex I pay your car note
Wearing Ferragamos and Benihanos
I’m pulling up the way I turtleneck in the summer
With a girl named Summer put her leg to the ceiling fan
So wet I might dive off the diving-board
I watch you pop it like a rubberband
New Rollie, I don’t mind spending time alone
I want you so bad that I pray for it
Might stay till the club close cause I wait for it
[Hook]
[Bridge: DJ Mustard]
Keisha, go drop it down for me
Neisha, go drop it down for me
And Tia, go drop it down for me
And Bria, go drop it down for me
And Brittany, go drop it down for me
TeeTee, go drop it for me
And Kristy go drop it down for me
And Ashley go drop it down for me
Because I!

DJ Mustard – Deep (feat. Rick Ross, Wiz Khalifa & TeeFLii) lyrics

[Hook: Teeflii]
Your crease is what I’m feelin’
And your style is what I’m diggin’
Girl let’s get personal and let me go
Deep, deep, deep
Deep, deep, deep
[?]
Deep, deep, deep
Deep, deep, deep
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I’m ridin’ slow like an old ****a
All gold like a dope dealer
I’m throwin’ cash like I go with her
Hold your head high, oh no ****a
Get cash like the old folks
Dodge potholes when you on spokes
Hold the. 45 smokin’ on dope
All white Chevy, what he on? Coke
Streets talk and they call it [?]
Whole hood know what you murdered by
Strip club poppin’ but it ain’t safe
****As tell and comin’ home on the same day
[Hook:]
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Come kick it with a ****a who
Fly more than I drive, get it from the supplier
If I want it I buy it, that pussy fire, she stay the night
She ain’t even like smoke
Now she rolling up her own joints
Or, packin’ her G pen lil Bombay make the room start spinnin’
Even though a lot of ****as prolly in [?]
I’mma put you on somethin’, you ain’t heard it like this before
I’mma do it how you want it, jump on it, act like you rode a **** before
[Hook:]
[Verse 3: Teeflii]
Ain’t no I in no team
And no team in no I’s
Ain’t no reason to be acting shady
No lie, no lie, I [?]
No lie, no lie, give it up to my real ****as
[Hook:]

DJ Mustard – 4 Digits (feat. Fabolous & Eric Bellinger) lyrics

(It’s gonna be a faithful summer)
[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]
When I be in the shower, she know that I leave it alone
So for at least a half an hour, she be tryna break into my phone, oh
I don’t know what I did to make her feel insecure
But she gon’ have to trust me, cause I ain’t even doing no wrong
[Hook: Eric Bellinger]
She won’t ever get them four digits
No she won’t ever get them four digits
She about to lock my phone, tryna unlock my phone
She about to lock my phone, tryna unlock my phone
She won’t ever get them four digits
[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]
She so damn nosy, don’t know why she be listening to her friends
That’s probably why she on me, cause they ****as be cheating on them
She just wanna be up in my photos
She just wanna be up in my videos
She just wanna be up in my emails and my dm’s
[Hook: Eric Bellinger]
[Overlapping: Fabulous]
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my code to keep
If I should die before I wake
I hope this girl don’t crack my bank
Face down, bring her off
[Verse 3: Fabulous]
What’s crackin’ baby, other than my code
Just came off the mother****in’ road
Already it’s another episode
I think shawty undercover on the low
You know I be on the phone talkin’ real late to ’em
She be walkin’ real late on me, getting straight to ’em
I be like “okay baby stay calm, it’s just Jake from State Farm”
On the real, what you searching for? The thought upsets you, seeing that I hurt you more
I’m out the game but you know that I gotta keep it player
Every night I say a prayer, she won’t ever get the four digits
[Hook: Eric Bellinger x2]

Piero Olmeda – La Canzone Che Vive Tre Volte lyrics

La prima sigaretta è la più dolce
La seconda è amara come un amore
La terza ti brucia le dita e la vita
Ed è l’ultima, l’ultima, l’ultima
È allora che senti il mondo che gira
La danza lenta dell’aria che brucia
Il suono del cuore che batte, ribatte
Ti scuote di colpi di gioia, ti stringe
Il primo amore è anche l’unico
Il secondo è il ricordo del primo
Il terzo è solo una dolce amicizia
Ed è l’ultimo, l’ultima, l’ultima
È allora che senti il mondo che gira
La danza lenta dell’aria che brucia
Il suono del cuore che batte, ribatte
Ti scuote di colpi di gioia, ti stringe
La prima vita è la più sbagliata
La seconda ripeti gli stessi errori
La terza sai come andrà a finire
Ed è l’ultima, l’ultima, l’ultima
È allora che senti il mondo che gira
La danza lenta dell’aria che brucia
Il suono del cuore che batte, ribatte
Ti scuote di colpi di gioia, ti stringe
Sempre più veloce, più forte, più grande
Finché il battito è uno solo e continuo
La prima canzone vola nel cielo
La seconda affonda nella terra profonda
La terza è un grido, una supplica al vento
Ed è l’ultima, l’ultima, l’ultima
… Forse
Non più l’ultima?

Piero Olmeda – Vorrei Innamorarmi Di Te Ma Sei Troppo Bella lyrics

Vorrei innamorarmi di te
Ma sei troppo
Bella, bella, bella…
Ho paura a toccare
La tua pelle liscia
Vorrei innamorarmi di te
Ma sei troppo
Luminosa, luminosa, luminosa…
Ho paura di perdermi
Precipitando nei tuoi occhi
Chiudi gli occhi amore mio non mio
No non accecarmi no
Perché nel buio vedrei
I mostri della mia mente
Chiudi le tue labbra amore mio non mio
Non portarmi via nel tuo respiro no
Perché sopra le nuvole vedrei
La tristezza della mia vita
Vorrei innamorarmi di te
Ma sei così
Dolce, dolce, dolce…
Ho paura di me stesso
Di cambiare per sempre
No, non toccarmi amore mio non mio
Non accendere il mio fuoco no
Perché in un lampo vedrei
La mia paura di essere felice
Non accendere il mio fuoco no
Non accendere il mio fuoco no
Non accendere il mio fuoco no
No, oh no, no, no, no, no…
Don’t come on baby, don’t light my fire
Don’t come on baby, don’t light my fire
Don’t come on baby, don’t light my fire
No, oh no, no, no, no, no…
Vorrei innamorarmi di te
Ma sei troppo
Calda, calda, calda…
Ho paura di morire
Baciando le tue labbra
No, non toccarmi amore mio non mio
Non accendere il mio fuoco no
Perché in un lampo vedrei
La mia paura di essere felice
Non accendere il mio fuoco no
Non accendere il mio fuoco no
Non accendere il mio fuoco no
No, oh no, no, no, no, no…
Don’t come on baby, don’t light my fire
Don’t come on baby, don’t light my fire
Don’t come on baby, don’t light my fire
No, oh no, no, no, no, no…

Moira Dela Torre – We & Us lyrics

Rainbow notes up on the wall
Dancing children under rainfalls
Perfect sunset set to ten
Then we begin again
There’s a ribbon in the sky
Painting rivers on the moonlight
Moving pictures say the word
Of a story that begins
I’ll hold your hand and wipe your tears
We’ll laugh until we run out of years
‘Cause no matter if our blue skies turn to gray
There’s a ray of sun that’s bound to light our way
And although the roads are rough
I’ll get through it just because
I have my You
You have your Me
No matter what may come
We’ll have our We and Us
Through tired eyes see your soul
Promise you’ll never be alone
When you need life I’ll give you rest
When you ask for good I’ll give you best
And once again I was caught off guard
The best surprise is when you gave your heart
So no matter if our blue skies turn to gray
There’s a ray of sun that’s bound to light our way
And although the roads are rough
I’ll get through it just because
I have my You
You have your Me
No matter what may come
We’ll have our We and Us
We and Us
We and Us
We and Us
And as you gaze at the stars tonight
I will gaze at a star more beautiful and bright
And I, I can do this forever
And I don’t mind if it gets a little cold
If forever and always
I’ll have you to hold
I can do this forever
You and Me
We and Us oohh
You and Me
We and Us oohh
You and Me
We and Us
Forever
You and Me
We and Us oohh
You and Me
We and Us oohh
You and Me
We and Us
Forever
So no matter if our blue skies turn to gray
There’s a ray of sun that’s bound to light our way
And although the roads are rough
I’ll get through it just because
I have my You
You have your Me
No matter what may come
We’ll have our We and Us

Moira Dela Torre – Wala Nang Kulang Pa lyrics

Kulang pa ba na maisip kita
Makilala at makasama ka
Bakit parang sa isip ko
Di ka mawala wala
Ewan ko ba kung bakit
Ikaw lang ang nasa isip
Nahuhulog na naman
Pero hindi mo ko maramdaman
‘Kaw lang ang nakikita
Pero di ka maniwala
Nahuhulog na sa iyo
Pero para naman kasing ayaw mo
Pwede bang, ako nalang
Kulang pa ba na maisip kita
Makilala at makasama ka
Bakit parang sa isip ko
Di ka mawala-wala
Iisa lang naman pangarap ko
Baka sakaling mahalin mo rin ako
Di na baling umasa lang sa’yo
Dahil wala ng kulang pa
Kung akin ka na
Paano kaya kung tayo
Simula hanggang sa dulo
Nahuhulog na sa’yo
Pero kasi parang wala lang sa’yo
Pwede bang, ako nalang
Kulang pa ba na maisip kita
Makilala at makasama ka
Bakita parang sa isip ko
‘Di ka mawala-wala
Iisa lang naman pangarap ko
Baka sakaling mahalin mo rin ako
‘Di na baling umasa lang sa’yo
Pero wala ng kulang pa
Kung akin ka na
Kulang pa ba na maisip kita
Makilala at makasama ka
Bakit parang sa isip ko
‘Di ka mawala-wala
Iisa lang naman pangarap ko
Baka sakaling mahalin mo rin ako
‘Di na baling umasa lang sa’yo
Pero wala ng kulang pa
Pero wala ng kulang pa
Kung akin ka na
Kung akin ka na

Preme – Tango (Go) lyrics

You be hustling on the corner, where the dough? I swear the one’s that ain’t got shit, do the most
I swear the one’s that ain’t got shit, talk the most shit
[Verse 1]
Like how you let them niggas slide on you
Like how you let them niggas ride on you
Your niggas with you probably bailed on you
Surprised them niggas didn’t tell on you
You looking like you got an L on you
I might go Training Day, Denzel on you
Yelling “fuck these crooked cops”, Sean Bell on you
‘Cause streets cold as ice cream, I go Pharrell on you
Woah
[Chorus]
I done took it where they wouldn’t go
I’ve been with my niggas from the go
You was flossing all that money, where it go? Say you pull up in the foreign, where your Ghost? You be hustling on the corner, where the dough? I swear the one’s that ain’t got shit do the most
I swear the one’s that ain’t got shit, talk the most shit You be flexing on the Gram, where your hoes? I swear the one’s that ain’t got shit, do the most
I swear the one’s that ain’t got shit, talk the most shit
[Verse 3]
I call the shots, and then the shots hit you
But niggas know it’s personal when the bucks get you
I can see it in your eyes, ain’t no heart in you
The only time you’re barking is when your dogs with you
I cut a few niggas aiming stress hits
Tafeli can’t fit no more bitches on his guest list
Fuck the pole lights, we got no rights, I need more ice
Disco bar, talking strobe lights, yelling “more life”
Woah
[Chorus]
I done took it where they wouldn’t go
I’ve been with my niggas from the go
You was flossing all that money, where it go? You be flexing on the Gram, where your hoes? Say you pull up in the foreign, where your Ghost? Say you pull up in the foreign, where your Ghost? You be flexing on the Gram, where your hoes? You be flexing on the Gram, where your hoes? Say you pull up in the foreign, where your Ghost? [Intro]
Uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Real, real, real, real
M-m-m-murder
Woah
[Chorus]
I done took it where they wouldn’t go
I’ve been with my niggas from the go
You was flossing all that money, where it go? You be hustling on the corner, where the dough? I swear the one’s that ain’t got shit, do the most
I swear the one’s that ain’t got shit, talk the most shit
[Verse 2]
The brokest nigga in the building be the loudest
Oh man, these niggas need a stylist
Call up Hazel-Ten and tell her that I sent you
Aw bae, I broke your heart, I never meant to
I call up Chubby Chubb, and find out what we into
She got an ass like Khloe and a face like Kendall
And she ballin’, you gon’ make me put some D on you
Had to foul, baby I go referee on you
[Chorus]
I done took it where they wouldn’t go
I’ve been with my niggas from the go
You was flossing all that money, where it go? You be hustling on the corner, where the dough?