Kevin Gates – RGWN Lyrics

Play this song
Intro:
Ima never stop grinding ya heard me
Ive been played, been betrayed it take a toll on you
Some stay the same, most change, others fold on you
Ima giver, heart bigger, and it be the lil difference
Im forgiven, dont forget it, right game wrong nigga
Say right game wrong nigga, right game wrong nigga
1st Verse:
In the cell talkin to myself i used to look out the window/
Growing hair all over my head a lot of things i envisioned/
I ain’t see mozzy leaving me before i got out of prison/
I ain’t see me doing time after i finished a sentence/
Law thought they helped me sleep i hit a rain when it trickle/
Dying on the inside, unforgettable feeling
Crying on the inside, think about how you living
Whole pack touch down dont complain i deliver
18 wheeler deliver the load, tryna keep the wheel on the road
Dealt with the h, i left it alone, fast lane im all on my own
Fast pace you know that im, whatup, cash game you knowin im strong
My last gang was doing me wrong, bad days are how we move on
Facts change and then we go on, bread game you know im a don
In last place you honkin your horn, hamstring done got a lil sore
Crying grape you know ima pour, bag chasin got us a foreign
Catching cases got a lil boring, flashing chains the diamonds performing
Flashing chains the diamonds performing
????? and meditation vibes
I took the h, mixed it up, put that in the vice
5 ton jack recompress from both sides
No matter how it turn out just know ill be just fine
Im prolly bout to say some shit i know you won’t like
Yo bitch was over here with me just the other night
She say you two been through some things and me she can confide
Powered up the blunt and told her lets go take a ride
Speedin up the mountains with my hands all on her thighs Real ice, on a roley bus down
Breadwinner team nigga look who up now
You know a lot of time a nigga will get in your head and hype you up to
Do some shit that they dont have the heart to do you know what im saying
But you know im not a send off man ya heard me
2nd Verse:
I open the door for em, i bought me a 4 door
I took her out the country, i like when she call me country
Blocks im babysittin, super polite in public
Took a lil trip, ordered some drip, cooked a lil white in front her
Im pullin her hair, ass in the air, im putting it right in her stomach
Im thuggin im not bout to fumble, money im thumbin through hundreds
Im touchin a lot of blue hundreds, im muggin im walking through onyx
Ain’t nothing that im running from, i was taught how to run it up
All this pressure getting applied
These niggas shit be twinklin but they shit not like mine
Got buku niggas dissin me but i am not surprised
????

Afroman – Because I Got High (Palmdale Sessions) Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Afroman]
Hmm
It’s like… I don’t care about nothin’ man
Roll another blunt… Yeah (ohh ohh ohh)
La da da da da da La, Da Daaa
La da da da, La da da da, La da da daaa
[Verse 1]
I was gonna clean my room until I got high
I was gonna get up and find the broom, but then I got high
My room is still messed up and I know why (Why man?)
Yeah hey
Because I got high, because I got high
Because I got high
(La da da da da da da da da)
[Verse 2]
I was gonna go to class before I got high
I could’a cheated and I could’a passed, but I got high
I am taking it next semester and I know why (Why man?)
Because I got high, because I got high
Because I got high
(La da da da da da da da da)
[Verse 3]
I was gonna go to work but then I got high
I just got a new promotion, but I got high
Now I’m selling weed and I know why (Why man?)
Because I got high, because I got high
Because I got high
(La da da da da da da da da)
[Verse 4]
I was gonna go to court, but then I got high
I was gonna pay my child support, but then I got high (No you ain’t)
They took my whole paycheck and I know why
‘Cause I got high, ’cause I got high
‘Cause I got high
(La da da da da da da da da)
[Verse 5]
I wasn’t gonna run from the cops but I was high
I was gonna pull right over and stop but I was high
Now I am a paraplegic and I know why (Why man?)
Because I got high, because I got high
Because I got high
(La da da da da da da da da)
[Verse 6]
I was gonna make love to you but then I got high
I was gonna eat yo’ pussy too but then I got high
Now I’m jackin’ off and I know why
Because I got high, because I got high
Because I got high
(La da da da da da da da da)
[Verse 7]
I messed up my entire life because I got high
I lost my kids and wife because I got high
I’m sleeping on the sidewalk and I know why
Because I got high, because I got high
Because I got high
(La da da da da da da da da)
[Verse 8]
Well my name is Afroman and I’m from east Palmdale
And all the tail weed I be smokin’ is bomb as hell
I don’t believe in Hitler, that’s what I said (Why man?)
So all of you skins (skins) please give me more head
[Verse 9]
I’m gonna stop singing this song because I’m high
I’m singing this whole thing wrong because I’m high
And if I don’t sell one copy I know why (why man?)
Yeah hey
‘Cause I’m high, because I’m high
Because I’m high
(La da da da da da, La da da da, Shoop shooby doo wop)
[Outro]
A E I O U(a e i o u) and sometimes W(hahahahaha)
‘Cause I’m high, ’cause I’m high
‘Cause I’m high

Rich the Kid – Wrong Thing Lyrics

[Chorus: Rich the Kid]
Got the Rolls Royce, it’s a truck (It’s a skrrt)
Count a half a million dollars in the cut (Half a what?)
Got a lil’ blonde bitch tryna fuck (Tryna fuck)
All these hoes on me ’cause I ran it up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just copped a skelly, it’s a AP
I just met the plug, he in Beijing (Plug)
Put some ice on her, now she skating (Skating)
Yeah, she think I love her, it’s the wrong thing
[Verse 1: Rich the Kid]
Bet I press the button and it start up (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Niggas, they be cappin’, they can’t flex like us (Cap)
Pull out the Bentley, brought the Porsche out (What?)
Your bitch, she ugly, my bitch iced up (Hold up, hold up, ice, ice, yeah)
I could teach you lil’ niggas how to make a mil’ (Make a mil’)
All my niggas rich, but why they trappin’ still? Play this song
[Intro]
Run that money counter, baby
Ayy, who the fuck is Narquise? (Why they trappin’ still?)
Boy, you still broke, you signed the wrong deal (Signed the wrong deal)
I might just start trippin’, took the wrong pill
Bitch, you ain’t a boss, you just a worker (You just a worker)
Ain’t nothing but bosses in my circle (In my circle)
You niggas talkin’ like them hoes do (Like them hoes do)
The AP, it got dancers (Rich)
[Chorus: Rich the Kid]
Got the Rolls Royce, it’s a truck (It’s a skrrt)
Count a half a million dollars in the cut (Half a what?)
Got a lil’ blonde bitch tryna fuck (Tryna fuck)
All these hoes on me ’cause I ran it up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just copped a skelly, it’s a AP
I just met the plug, he in Beijing (Plug)
Put some ice on her, now she skating (Skating)
Yeah, she think I love her, it’s the wrong thing
[Verse 2: NAV]
Copped the Lambo, it’s a truck (Vroom)
Poured a quarter million dollars in my gut (In my gut)
She got real hair, fake ass, I’m tryna fuck (Tryna fuck)
She want the Brown Boy ’cause I run it up (Run it up)
I might cop a Richard worth a milli’
Some people in my city wanna kill me (Kill me)
My shooter got a forty and it’s filthy (Filthy)
And he gon’ hold the charge if he guilty (Guilty)
Countin’ money, don’t you ever count me out (Yeah)
I could get you pure cocaine in a drought (In a drought)
Smokin’ gas, propane in my mouth (In my mouth)
Talkin’ facts, I’ll take racks over clout (I’ll take racks)
[Chorus: Rich the Kid]
Got the Rolls Royce, it’s a truck (It’s a skrrt)
Count a half a million dollars in the cut (Half a what?)
Got a lil’ blonde bitch tryna fuck (Tryna fuck)
All these hoes on me ’cause I ran it up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just copped a skelly, it’s a AP
I just met the plug, he in Beijing (Plug)
Put some ice on her, now she skating (Skating)
Yeah, she think I love her, it’s the wrong thing

Rich the Kid – Woah Lyrics

Play this song
[Chorus: Miguel]
I wanna ride ’til the sun just
I like the sound my name on your tongue
‘Cause you got the woah, baby
You got the woah
That’s right, you the bomb
Give me the time and I’m on it with commas
You got the woah, baby
You got the woah
[Verse 1: Rich the Kid]
She got that woah (Woah)
She got that drip slow (Drip, drip)
She got that, I might pull up on her, buy a Range Rove’ (Skrrt, skrrt)
Put them hoes to the side
Got a Wraith outside, we could slide (We could slide)
Tell my friends about the pussy ’cause it’s fire (‘Cause it’s fire)
I might let her drive the Bentley ’cause I’m high (‘Cause I’m high)
New Birkin bag, I gotta keep her fly (Keep her fly)
Hit the red car drippin’, you and I (You and I)
Know I love you, I can’t even tell a lie (Tell a lie)
You got it, you got it (You got it)
Girl, your love, I can’t be without it (Woo)
If she want Chanel, she gon’ cop it (She gon’ cop it)
Me and you, baby, ain’t no stoppin’ (Rich)
[Chorus: Miguel]
I wanna ride ’til the sun just
I like the sound my name on your tongue
‘Cause you got the woah, baby
You got the woah
That’s right, you the bomb
Give me the time and I’m on it with commas
You got the woah, baby
You got the woah
[Bridge: Miguel & Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah, you got it, you got it
Oh, you got it, you got it
Yeah, you got it, you got it
You got the woah
Yeah, you got it, you got it
Oh, you got it, you got it
Yeah, you got it, you got it
You got the woah (Dolla $ign)
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
You got that woah, baby
Gotta hit it slow, baby
Got me losing my mind, going crazy
Girl, lock your door (Lock your door)
Tú mi amor (Tú mi amor)
Without a question, yeah
You the one for sure
You my baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Tell them hoes back back, I’m taken
And I ain’t going out tonight, I’m staying
Thinking ’bout you all day, I’m anxious
Got a nigga drunk in love, I’m wasted
[Chorus: Miguel]
I wanna ride ’til the sun just
I like the sound my name on your tongue
‘Cause you got the woah, baby
You got the woah
That’s right, you the bomb
Give me the time and I’m on it with commas
You got the woah, baby
You got the woah

Rich the Kid – Two Cups Lyrics

’cause the money, it ain’t big enough (Huh?) ’cause the money, it ain’t big enough (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
[Verse 3: Big Sean]
Yeah, had to cut the middle man, I ain’t talking Malcolms
When you put the work in, just look at all the outcomes
When you blessin’ faith, what these niggas be like, “How come?”
Know we quick to fuck these niggas up like round one
I got no time for hissy fits (No), can’t count on you, you counterfeit
It’s just me, Offset, and Rich
When you lose and win it all, that’s a feeling you’ll never forget
Graveyard shifts, tales from the crypt
See, I’m the boss, no calling sick, look
It’s just me and all my dogs and we ridin’ like we lawless
She hit me with “Let’s talk,” shit
But bitch, you might as well be talking to a fucking wall
Than to have a heart-to-heart with a nigga that’s as heartless
Yeah, I look exhausted (Woah), but that’s just what it cost, shit
I still proceed with caution (Uh-huh)
‘Cause I done seen some people have it all and then they lost it (Straight up)
Got a dime bitch ridin’ with me even when she nauseous (Damn)
Done made it through the fire, but I’m still that fucking raw, bitch (Fucking raw, I’m that raw, bitch)
I go off, go in, go up, but never go back (Go)
I know we in a league of our own, bitch, I’m pro-black (Huh)
Just hit a lick for my grandsons and I don’t have sons (Woah)
But that’s how far I’m thinking ahead, bitch, and some
[Chorus: Offset]
Two cups, two sluts (Two sluts)
Jump right in it like Iike I’m playin’ double dutch (Ooh)
Whippin’ in that pot, I hit it uppercut (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
I put my drip up on the plate, she eat it up (Hey)
Big body keys, the Bentley truck get mounted up (Big body keys)
You can’t buy me for no million, nigga, that ain’t enough (That ain’t enough)
But I only spent a dime to get your tummy tucked (Dime)
Nigga done lost your fuckin’ mind tryna beef with us (Lost your mind)
[Outro: Rich the Kid]
Bands out the gym, jumpin’ like double dutch (Bands, they jumpin’)
You kissin’ on the bitch and we gon’ split ’em up (Lil’ bitch)
You got a problem, go and speak it up (Go and speak it up)
Why you capping? Play this song
[Chorus: Offset]
Two cups, two sluts (Two sluts)
Jump right in it like Iike I’m playin’ double dutch (Ooh)
Whippin’ in that pot, I hit it uppercut (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
I put my drip up on the plate, she eat it up (Hey)
Big body keys, the Bentley truck get mounted up (Big body keys)
You can’t buy me for no million, nigga, that ain’t enough (That ain’t enough)
But I only spent a dime to get your tummy tucked (Dime)
Nigga done lost your fuckin’ mind tryna beef with us (Lost your mind)
[Verse 1: Offset]
We run it up from the ground, nigga, don’t sleep on us (Yeah)
LeBron James, none of these niggas ain’t equal to us (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch get hit on the bus (Yeah)
The bitch a runt, a mutt (Yeah)
Grippin’ on my clutch (Yeah)
Watch that nigga, he sus’ (Yeah)
Hard for me to trust (Oh, yeah)
I got the Midas touch (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
[Verse 2: Rich the Kid, Offset & Big Sean]
Bitches seen the milli’ got the bubble guts (Milli’)
Butterfly doors, gotta let ’em up
They takin’ pictures of me, hold my Richie up
When I slide in, oh, she ride in
Knock a nigga off quick with a light ten
Oh, she ride like a pro, get a new Benz
Off the jet to a check, it’s a backend
I can’t trip, I put Fendi on my slips (On my slips)
I got gang with me, you might wanna dip
I got plaques on plaques, Maybach, way back
Drop a hundred where my stash spot at (Rich)
Chain frozen, and I bought my bitch a Range Rover (Woo)
Lambo with no top, yeah, bitch, the game over (Skrrt skrrt, hey)
Brand new mansion spot, invite the gang over (Gang, gang)
We ain’t soaked, but baguettes look like rain soakin’ (Baguettes)
Bands out the gym, jumpin’ like double dutch (Bands, they jumpin’)
You kissin’ on the bitch and we gon’ split ’em up (Lil’ bitch)
You got a problem, go and speak it up (Go and speak it up, Uh-huh)
Why you capping?

Rich the Kid – Save That Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Yeah
D.A. got that dope
[Chorus]
Now I’m rapping, Motorola in the trash (In the trash)
All hundreds, tell promoters give me cash (Woo, woo)
I ain’t cappin’, put two-fifty on the dash (Skrrt)
And I ain’t worried ’bout these bitches, want the bag
Fuck bein’ famous
Came up from the bottom, but I made it
At the top, you get rich, but then they hate it
When you get that check, you better save it
No cap
[Verse 1]
Don’t say that
I got money and it’s old, come from way back
I done did put my team on, now they hate that
Rich Forever boss, I can’t fake that
Invest the money for the check that you gon’ make back
I might pull up Lam’, I might go Maybach (Skrrt)
Bitches gettin’ crazy with the payback (With the payback)
Had to cut a ho off, I can’t play that (I can’t play that)
You ain’t got the money so just save that (Woo, woo)
Workin’ real hard, better save that (Better save that)
Bought my bitch a purse, cost me eight racks (Eight racks)
But I did a show and got that cake back (Woo)
Rich
[Chorus]
Now I’m rapping, Motorola in the trash (In the trash)
All hundreds, tell promoters give me cash (Woo, woo)
I ain’t cappin’, put two-fifty on the dash (Skrrt)
And I ain’t worried ’bout these bitches, want the bag
Fuck bein’ famous
Came up from the bottom, but I made it
At the top, you get rich, but then they hate it
When you get that check, you better save it
No cap
[Verse 2]
Fuck the lies, you can save that (Save that)
Niggas talkin’ trash, ain’t got no racks
I can fit a fifty in my knapsack (Knapsack)
Put another hundred in my backpack (Woo)
Teach you how to make a mil’, I promise that
I really get the check and you can save the cap
I tell your bitch I love her, she gon’ say it back
But I can’t save a ho, that’s a big fact
I forgot her number, I ain’t save that (Brrt)
I can make one-fifty in an hour flat
I can make the money flip and double back
I’ma make another check and I’ma save that
[Chorus]
Now I’m rapping, Motorola in the trash (In the trash)
All hundreds, tell promoters give me cash (Woo, woo)
I ain’t cappin’, put two-fifty on the dash (Skrrt)
And I ain’t worried ’bout these bitches, want the bag
Fuck bein’ famous
Came up from the bottom, but I made it
At the top, you get rich, but then they hate it
When you get that check, you better save it
No cap

MØ – Imaginary Friend Lyrics

I caught my heartbeat and send it out into the universe
Do you think anyone will ever hear? [Intro]
Mm-hmm
[Verse 1]
I’m not the type
But I will let you, I will let you in tonight (mhm)
I’m a little shy
But we could turn down, we could turn down all the lights
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Mmm, If you can picture it, it’s real (mhm)
You, you don’t need your eyes to feel
[Chorus]
Just watch me, watch me, watch me with your hands (watch me, watch me, watch me with your hands)
Let my body, body, body be your breath (body, body, body be your breath)
I’ll be your imaginary friend (mm-hmm)
I’ll be your imaginary friend
Watch me, watch me, watch me with your hands (watch me, watch me, watch me with your hands)
Let my body, body, body be your breath (body, body, body be your breath)
I’ll be your imaginary friend (mm-hmm)
Imaginary friend (mm-hmm)
[Verse 2]
If you read my mind, you would know
You would know, I’m satisfied
And I’m gonna be everything you, everything you fantasized
[Pre-Chorus 2]
So, please
Turn the lights down if it’s real (mhm)
You, you don’t need your eyes to feel
[Chorus]
Just watch me, watch me, watch me with your hands (watch me, watch me, watch me with your hands)
Let my body, body, body be your breath (body, body, body be your breath)
I’ll be your imaginary friend (mm-hmm)
I’ll be your imaginary friend
Watch me, watch me, watch me with your hands (watch me, watch me, watch me with your hands)
Let my body, body, body be your breath (body, body, body be your breath)
I’ll be your imaginary friend (mm-hmm)
Imaginary friend (imaginary friend, imaginary friend, imaginary friend)
[Bridge]
Are we all alone out here? [Chorus]
Just watch me, watch me, watch me with your hands (watch me, watch me, watch me with your hands)
Let my body, body, body be your breath (body, body, body be your breath)
I’ll be your imaginary friend (mm-hmm)
I’ll be your imaginary friend
Watch me, watch me, watch me with your hands (watch me, watch me, watch me with your hands)
Let my body, body, body be your breath (body, body, body be your breath)
I’ll be your imaginary friend (mm-hmm)
Imaginary friend

MARKED FOR DELETION – Feels Right Lyrics

[Intro]
Don’t know what I’m doing but it feels right
Feels right, feels right
Don’t know what I’m doing but it feels right
Feels right, feels right
Tell ’em keep it going ’cause it feels nice
Feels nice, feels nice
If you’re still into it and it feels right
Then it feels right, feels right
[Verse 1]
I’m in my head, I’m a mess
I wanna let you know
I got a lot on my plate
And I’m never home
But I can promise you this
You’ll never wanna let me go
And if you wanna stay here
Maybe we’ll call it paradise
Oh, I could see it so clearly
When I look into your eyes
You run your hands through my hair
I wanna run into the night
With you
[Chorus]
Don’t know what I’m doing but it feels right
Feels right, feels right
Don’t know what I’m doing but it feels right
Feels right, feels right
Tell ’em keep it going ’cause it feels nice
Feels nice, feels nice
If you’re still into it and it feels right
Then it feels right, feels right
[Verse 2]
Maybe I’m stuck in a dream
And I don’t ever wanna leave
I know that I’m outta reach
But you’re where I wanna be
You feel like heaven to me
And everything in between
Never wanna keep you waiting, waiting
I know that your patience fading, fading
All the love you got just save it, save it
For me
[Chorus]
Don’t know what I’m doing but it feels right
Feels right, feels right
Don’t know what I’m doing but it feels right
Feels right, feels right
Tell ’em keep it going ’cause it feels nice
Feels nice, feels nice
If you’re still into it and it feels right
Then it feels right, feels right

Noah Cyrus – Punches Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Honey, it’s like my words burned out
I’m trying to put it out
I’m trying but don’t know how
Honey, I’m drowning in all my doubt
I’m trying to start again, I’ve tried but I’m struggling
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, after all this time got nothing to lose
After all this time is nothing but you
[Chorus]
You might say I wasted on you
But when you break, I break for you too
I can’t be this black and blue
But darling, I’ll take the punches for you
Punches for you
Punches for you
I can’t be this black and blue
But darling, I’ll take the punches for you
Darling, a good intention
Keep running in circles
I’m fading like a ghost
Oh darling, you’re making the same mistakes
I’m trying to start again I tried but I’m struggling
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, after all this time got nothing to lose
After all this time is nothing but you
[Chorus]
You might say I wasted on you
But when you break, I break for you too
I can’t be this black and blue
But darling, I’ll take the punches for you
Punches for you
Punches for you
I can’t be this black and blue
But darling, I’ll take the punches for you
[Bridge]
Darling
Darling (darling)
Darling (darling, darling, darling)
Darling
[Bridge]
Like a match faded in time
Like an old forgotten tomb
I know love has been unkind
But the two of us
[Chorus]
You might say I wasted on you
But when you break, I break for you too
I can’t be this black and blue
But darling, I’ll take the punches for you
Punches for you
Punches for you
Punches for you
Punches for you (punches for, punches for)
Punches for you
Punches for you

Gallant – TOOGOODTOBETRUE Lyrics

Make a little circle right before you fall apart
Too good to be true
I lay down with cautions like the way you fold your arms
Too good to be true
Take a little piece of this before you fall apart
[Outro: Rebecca Sugar]
Oh-oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-ooh
Oh-oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-ooh
Oh-oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-ooh
Oh-oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-ooh
Oh-oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-ooh Take a little piece of this until the winter start
Is it true? Make a little circle right before you fall apart
Too good to be true
I lay down with cautions like the way you fold your arms
Too good to be true
Take a little piece of this before you fall apart
[Verse 2: Sufjan Stevens]
And now you’re shaken from something
Here come the assumptions
You say you’ve got skin on the table
But you’re not afraid of
Friends that you no longer reply to
You give an [?]
Then lay down in deep constellation
Hope you can make it
[Chorus: Gallant]
Too good to be true
Take a little piece of this until the winter start
Is it true? [Chorus: Gallant]
Take a little piece of this until the winter start
Make a little circle right before you fall apart
I lay down with caution like the way you fold your arms
Take a little piece of this before you fall apart
[Verse 1: Gallant]
We’ve been wrestling something, reckless assumptions
Lately you’ve been skipping the parties, loving nobody
You say you’re not distant for nothing, just wanna feel something
But this all this [?] time with loving, if you want private
[Chorus: Gallant]
Is it true?

Charli XCX – Focus (Yaeji Remix) Lyrics

[Intro: Yaeji]
Focus on my love
Focus on my love
Focus on my love
Focus on my love, yeah
[Chorus: Charli XCX, Yaeji & Both]
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
Focus on my love, yeah
[Verse 1: Charli XCX]
I just want you to focus
Pull me in, pull me closer
Give me that diagnosis
Blow my mind like explosions
Just one touch leaves me helpless
On repeat like it’s endless
Bedsheets turn to a white dress
Look so good, damn you did this
Yeah
[Chorus: Charli XCX, Yaeji & Both]
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
Focus on my love
Just focus on my
Focus on my love
Focus on my love
Focus on my love
I just want you to focus on my love
[Verse 2: Charli XCX]
I just want you to focus
Better keep your composure
Like you tryna’ earn that diploma
Do it over and over, yeah
Make it pop, Coca-Cola
Keep it hot, Barcelona
Bedsheets turn to a white dress
Look so good when I’m naked, yeah
[Chorus: Charli XCX, Yaeji & Both]
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
Focus on my love, yeah
Focus on my love
Focus on my love
Focus on my love
Focus on my love
Look so good when I’m naked, yeah
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my
Look so good, damn you did this
Yeah
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
Focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
I just want you to focus on my love
Just focus on my
Focus on my love
Just focus on my

Jeremy Zucker – ​thinking 2 much Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I was unimportant
You were just a friend
No one even noticed
We were just pretend
[Chorus]
But oh god, this sucks
Always, you’re thinking too much
Baby, slow down, realize
There’s more here for you
[Verse 2]
I was on the border
You were choosing sides
Kiss me in the morning
Miss me in the night
[Chorus]
But oh god, we suck
Always, we’re thinking too much
Baby, slow down, realize
There’s more here for you
You’re thinking too much, baby
You’re thinking too much, baby
Slow down, take time
You’re alway thinking too much, baby
Slow down, realize, yeah realize, yeah
[Bridge]
All light is fading
But you look amazing
And my mind is racing
We’re all losing patience
I might as well fake it
Since acting’s your favorite
Thought this was vacation
I won’t keep you waiting
[Verse 3 – EDEN & Jeremy Zucker]
You run a forest as the sunrise
Cutting down, come down
Two down in one try
Wanna go before it burns out
(And my mind is racing) Past blows, but it’s sun drench
Past turns in the summer bent
(We’re all losing patience) Seems less when you know better
Better off for it
(I might as well fake it) Star skies like a road map
The second I thought, not sure of it
(Since acting’s your favorite) At some point it’ll come back
Just don’t wait for it
(Thought this was vacation) At some point it’ll come back
Just don’t wait for it (I won’t keep you waiting)
[Outro]
Won’t keep you waiting no more (what’re you doing)
You’re thinking too much, baby

DAT ADAM – BACK @ IT Lyrics

[Intro: A]
Ey, ey, ey
[Hook: A]
Back at it, I’m so back at it
All those lames will never blur my lane again
Pathetic, yo, was pathetic
No more shame, no, I feel like the man again
Back at it, I’m so back at it
All those lames will never blur my lane again
Pathetic, yo, was pathetic
No more shame, no, I feel like the man again
[Verse: A]
I lost all faith in me and my team
Now I’m about to regain it
I fought a beast deep inside of me
And it turned out, I could tame it
Now I’ma go shoot you [?], yeah
Enough of the fakin’
Enough of the blamin’, I go all-in and take it, yeah
Fuck your plot and fuck your schemin’
If you’ve got a problem with me
Come to me and tell it to my fuckin’ face
I’ve been humble, I’ve been decent
I just want to live and feel
I know y’all pesky motherfuckers can’t relate
I’m so down with projectin’ things now
[?] enough [?] now
I’ma brought out the best of me now
Feel like I know what’s my destiny now
Bitch, I’m gon’ pass any test and you know
Still wanna laugh, then come laugh at me now (skrrt)
I’ll make sure y’all leave embarrassed and bowed
Hand me the crown, I wear this shit now, ayy
[Bridge: A]
Plastic, y’all so plastic
And the last thing
I want is you to claim what I gave
(You won’t claim what I gave)
Passive, I was so passive
But now I’m blastin’
Through anything you place in my way
(Better get out my way)
[Hook: A]
Back at it, I’m so back at it
All those lames will never blur my lane again
Pathetic, yo, was pathetic
No more shame, no, I feel like the man again
Back at it, I’m so back at it
All those lames will never blur my lane again
Pathetic, yo, was pathetic
No more shame, no, I feel like the man again
Back at it, I’m so back at it
All those lames will never blur my lane again
Pathetic, yo, was pathetic
No more shame, no, I feel like the man again
Back at it, I’m so back at it
All those lames will never blur my lane again
Pathetic, yo, was pathetic
No more shame, no, I feel like the man again

AJR – Role Models Lyrics

Look at this mess, wake up Mr. [Intro]
3, 4
[Chorus]
All my role models are on TV for the wrong reasons
And, I will unravel if you rip away my best pieces
Would’ve never come so far, without someone there to start again
I truly love the art, when I kinda hate the artist
But, All my role models are on TV for the wrong reasons
Wrong reasons
[Verse 1]
This time of year, I’m feelin’ weird, might be allergies
Wanna move out, but when I move out, who’ll be proud of me
Thought I was made, from [?], put that crown on me
Thought I was made, from Louis C.K
[Chorus]
But, all my role models are on TV for the wrong reasons
(Ah, Ahhhhhh, Ah, Ahhhhhh.)
And, I will unravel if you rip away my best pieces
(Ah, Ahhhhhh, Ah, Ahhhhhh.)
Would’ve never come so far, without someone there to start again
I truly love the art, when I kinda hate the artist
But, All my role models are on TV for the wrong reasons
(Ah, Ahhhhhh, Ah, Ahhhhhh.)
Wrong reasons
[Verse 2]
I used to say, just what’s on my brain, cause you always did
You used to be, so special to me, now you’ve taken it
Look at this mess, should I forget, what you gave to me? West
[Chorus]
Cause, all my role models are on TV for the wrong reasons
(Ah, Ahhhhhh, Ah, Ahhhhhh.)
And, I will unravel if you rip away my best pieces
(Ah, Ahhhhhh, Ah, Ahhhhhh.)
Would’ve never come so far, without someone there to start again
I truly love the art, when I kinda hate the artist
But, All my role models are on TV for the wrong reasons
(Ah, Ahhhhhh, Ah, Ahhhhhh.)
Wrong reasons
Would’ve never come so far, without someone there to start again
I truly love the art, when I kinda hate the artist
But, All my role models are on TV for the wrong reasons
(Ah, Ahhhhhh, Ah, Ahhhhhh.)
Wrong reasons

Machine Gun Kelly – LIVEFASTDIEYOUNG Lyrics

[Chorus]
Get the fuck out my face
I cannot feel my face
I don’t want time, just face
Put it all on her face
Get the fuck out my face
I cannot feel my face
I don’t want time, just face
Put it all on her face
[Post-Chorus]
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
[Verse 1]
I been getting lit since eleven years old bitch
Go ahead, call the cops
I’m on the roof, in my fucking socks
I got a bitch and I hold the tops
Don’t give a fuck if it’s dark or not
Bounce back, ass all on me crazy (yeah, yeah)
Smack that, five rings on like Brady (yeah, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus]
I just pulled up to the red carpet
Drugs in every single pocket (uh)
[Chorus]
Get the fuck out my face
I cannot feel my face
I don’t want time, just face
Put it all on her face
Get the fuck out my face
I cannot feel my face
I don’t want time, just face
Put it all on her face
[Post-Chorus]
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
[Verse 2]
I ain’t gonna stop getting high
I ain’t gonna stop getting high
I ain’t never even goin’ try
Even though I almost died
But I didn’t, I am alive (ha)
I ain’t gonna stop getting high
I ain’t gonna stop getting high
I ain’t never even goin’ try
I ain’t even gonna front
Hurry up and pass the blunt, gun
[Post-Chorus]
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
Get the fuck out my face
[Outro]
Can’t play around
Did a lot of shit in my past
Fuck that, look at me now
No playin’ around
Did a lot of shit in my past
Fuck that, look at me now
It’s been a long time coming now
Fuck that, look at me now
It’s been a long time coming now
It’s been a long time coming now
It’s been a long time coming now
Fuck that, look at me now
I wear the crown

Kesha – Here Comes The Change lyrics

One day I’ll be gone
The world will keep turning
I hope I leave this place
Better than I found it
Oh it’s hard, I know it’s hard
To be the lightning in the dark
Hold on tight you’ll be alright
You know it’s time
Here comes the change
We’re comin’ of age
This is not a phase
Here comes, here comes, the change
Is it a crazy thought? That if I had a child
I hope they live to see the day
That everyone’s equal
Oh it’s hard I know it’s hard
To be the right inside the wrong
Hold on tight we’ll be alright
You know it’s time
Oh here comes the change
Oh we’re comin’ of age
This is not a phase
Here comes here comes the change
Hope there’ll come a time when we
Where we can live in and die free
I hope and pray
There’ll come the day
And it’s comin’ soon
Oh here comes a change
We’re comin’ of age
This is not a phase
Here comes, here comes, the change
Oh here comes the change
We’re comin’ of age
This is not a phase
Here comes, here comes, the change
It’s time to change
We are the change
Oh here comes the change

Tyga – Swap Meet lyrics

My bitches love me, yeah
My bitches love me, yeah (yeah)
They give me loyalty
I throw ’em money, yeah (uh)
I get my bread up (ah)
I got my bread up (yeah)
I put my mack down
She got her legs up
I’m in the background
Bitches lapped up
Throwin’ ass up
Got me actin’ up
I got it untucked
I got it untucked
Niggas schemin’ up
Thinkin’ I’ma bluff
My bitches love me, yeah (yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (yeah)
They give me loyalty
I throw ’em money, yeah
I get em Gucci
They send me coochi (yeah)
She got that wet, wet
She in a 2 piece
We take the Bentley (skrt)
We got floor seats
Sittin’ courtside
You in the nosebleed
I got gang, hoe
Gang hoe
They wanna see it, they know, they know
And I gotta keep the cash on, repeat
And my bitch with the shit, rob a nigga when he sleep, yeah
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
They get me everyday except the holiday (everyday, holiday)
Come and holla if you hear me
Got a watch worth a milli
And I get my ring, ice froze, need a thermal
I just made that bitch my wife for the summer
And I’m catchin’ W’s, check the numbers
When she with the boy, she just do what she wanna
When she with you nigga, she just wanna get it over
Go both ways, she go both ways, no strip tease, a lot of foreplay
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
They get me great sex
They keep me comin’ back
I get her Gucci
I get her Cartier
I get her Gucci (aye)
We up in Barneys (aye)
Show the 2 piece, spread that ass cheek (aye)
Keep it ghetto for me, like a swap meet (aye)
Keep it ghetto, like a swap meet (ghetto, swap meet)
You can find me, at the top suite (find me, top suite)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
They get me room service, bring it to my bed
‘Cause I’m a good lookin’ nigga, I ain’t tryna stunt (tryna stunt)
She get so fuckin’ happy when I light the blunt (light the blunt)
Got these hoes goin’ crazy ’cause I’m single now (single now)
If you cherish that girl, don’t bring her around (her around)
I’m a good lookin’ nigga, I’ma stunt (I’ma stunt)
I’m a good lookin’ nigga, I’ma stunt (I’ma stunt)
Girl, I’m a good lookin’ nigga, I’ma stunt (I’ma stunt)
Said, I’m a good lookin’ nigga, I’ma stunt (I’ma stunt)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
They get me everyday, except the holiday (everyday)
I get her Gucci (aye)
I get her Cartier (aye)
I get her Gucci (aye)
We up in Barneys (aye)
Show the 2 piece, spread that ass cheek (yeah)
Keep it ghetto for me, like a swap meet (yeah)
Keep it ghetto, like a swap meet (swap meet)
You can find me, at the top suite (top suite)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
They give me loyalty, I throw ’em money, yeah
Project nigga, A East side nigga, A West side, West side, West side nigga
Bitches love me, yeah (West side, nigga)
Bitches love me, yeah (West, West side, nigga)
Bitches love me, yeah (West, West side, West side)
Bitches love me, yeah (West side, nigga)
[?]
17 nigga, so put it in the world
Big dick nigga, he a O Block nigga
O Block, block, block, block, block, let’s go [?]
17, 17, 17, 17, 17, 187 and 1 let’s go, [?]
My bitches love me, yeah
Bitches love me, yeah
My bitches love me, yeah
My bitches love me, yeah

Johnny Orlando – To Last Summer… Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Thinking ’bout the things that you said to me last summer
Thinking ’bout the memories, last summer
Last summer
All I’m trying to do, is to get a little rewind
Go back to the first time
I look to my girl’s eyes
Saw her wayside, chilling in a Levi’s
Love at first sight, blessing in a disguise
[Pre-Chorus]
Remembering how she made me feel
That kind of love instantly, so real
I just wanna go back to last summer
Last summer, Last summer, Last summer
[Chorus]
If I could I’d never leave
I’m still burning in the heat
Of you and me and last summer
Last summer
If I could I’d hit repeat
I would build a time machine
Take me back to last summer
Last summer, last summer
[Verse 2]
I wonder if she ever got my letters
We got a story for the masses
The kind of love that’ll never turn to ashes
It’s drastic, summertime classic
Staring up at the moon in June
Mesmerized by her in July
Wish we didn’t have to end so soon
What a bummer, last summer
Last summer
[Chorus]
If I could I’d never leave
I’m still burning in the heat
Of you and me and last summer
Last summer
If I could I’d hit repeat
I would build a time machine
Take me back to last summer
Last summer, last summer
[Pre-Chorus]
Remembering how she made me feel
That kind of love instantly, so real
I just wanna go back to last summer
Last summer, last summer
[Chorus]
If I could I’d never leave
I’m still burning in the heat
Of you and me and last summer
Last summer
If I could I’d hit repeat
I would build a time machine
Take me back to last summer
Last summer, last summer
[Outro]
Take me back, take me back
Last summer
Take me back, take me back
Take me back to last summer
Last Summer
Last Summer

Moneybagg Yo – Pyscho Mode Lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, I’m in pyscho mode(pyscho mode)
Uh, I’m a crazy head
Yeah, hey
[Chorus]
Stop actin’ gangster on the gram(stop)
My street credit authentic caps lock, yours spam(paper)
Full of lean at interscope wit’ ruffles in my hand(high)
2 rings, 80 bands, drippin’ Gucci, dapper Dan
Got me fly like a kite(like a kite), like a kite(like a kite), like a kite(kite), took off outta sight(pew, pew)
I can see the light, white
Houses just like heaven
Garage in my master bedroom
And the Wraith got Delta legroom(skrt)
[Verse]
I don’t [?] wit’ niggas at all like some white folks(you crazy)
I’m a pyscho, iced out, money Michael
You’re pockets Lipo, he hurtin’ get a medic pillow
Pillow talkin’, that’s pathetic
Might get dry fit, I ain’t sweatin’ it
Pay my ties wit’ the fifties, wipe my ass wit’ the hundreds
First she love then she dump me, wishy washy like the laundry
Shootin’ dice like it’s Jumanji, in the jungle with the monkeys
Grip her head, I’m hella scrunchy, eat me up, she got the munchies
Then you tweet about one bitch
And then your other hoes got mad at you(yeah)
Copy and paste in the same text, like where the [?] you goin’ to?(ha)
It’s the same nigga sendin’ shots(it’s twice), he and 2
I had [?] his wife and on his birthday, think he know it too(damn)
Bank account, three commas(a trey baby), that’s no typo
Gangster grill, DJ Drama(sheesh), my teeth a light show
Told them niggas get from ’round me, that’s a iso
I can’t let ’em cross me up(what’s that called?)
That’s a ivo(I’m ballin’ tho’)
[Chorus]
Stop actin’ gangster on the gram(stop)
My street credit authentic caps lock, yours spam(paper)
Full of lean at interscope wit’ ruffles in my hand(high)
2 rings, 80 bands, drippin’ Gucci, dapper Dan
Got me fly like a kite(like a kite), like a kite(like a kite), like a kite(kite), took off outta sight(pew, pew)
I can see the light, white
Houses just like heaven
Garage in my master bedroom
And the Wraith got Delta legroom(skrt)
[Outro]
I’ma pyschom I-I’ma pyscho, I’m-I’m-I’ma pyscho
Iced out, money Michael

Soulja Boy – Front Door Back Door Lyrics

[Verse]
Young Draco nigga, you know I’m real nigga
I slide in that Bentley, they think I’m drug dealer
Jump out the top and my young nigga flip the switch
Quarter million in one day just to be specific
Fuck with Draco nigga I empty the clip
Had to go run it up, trappin’ through the 6
Hop out the Rari, I look like the man
Round 250,000 on my Instagram
Look at it bitch, she staring, she my biggest fan
Whippin’ my wrist in the pot like a ceiling fan
Who is him? I ain’t ever heard of him
Make the wrong move then you know Draco’s shoota gon murder him
Hop in the Lamborghini then I swerve on ’em
Junkie hit my front door, know what I’m servin’ him
Front door back door, with the draco
Front door back door, front door back door
Trappin’ a nigga runnin’ up them pesos
Call up my plug he gon pull up with a whole case load
Stackin’ up M&M’s just like they Lego’s
Call up my shooters, they shoot when I say so
Fuck with Lil Soulja, I’m sprayin’ with the draco
Servin’ the junkies, run up a bankroll
Ballin’ on niggas, I sprained my ankle
Ran up them M’s, nigga I got pesos
Fuck with the gang and we shootin’ shit up
Fuck on yo bitch, you know what’s up
I do a show, I’m on a tour bus
I’m in LA, now I’m up in New York
Fifty thousand in one day, that’s just Soulja
Young nigga puttin’ them bricks in a Rover
VVS diamonds, they come out the water
Young Draco nigga, I’m fuckin’ yo daughter
Young Draco nigga, Ferrari the sport
Young Draco nigga trappin fuck nigga, come place yo order
Titanic my chain, put it in the water
VVS Audemars look like some coke
Young Draco pull up shootin’ shit at that Madi Gras
I take a brick, ship it to Panama
100 bricks, put it in my momma house
Whip out that draco like what they talkin’ bout?