SARAH DARLING – Halley’s Comet lyrics

“Look at the sky”, he said,
“It’s going by”, he said,
“Halley’s Comet won’t be back for years”.

A spinning world I was a little girl, I was
Sure and honest hadn’t tasted fear.

What was it about that time?
That keeps staring at the sky
Hoping someday I would find
In the mystery, there’s a place for me to shine.

“Chase the dream”, he said,
“You were born to sing”, he said,
So I stepped out on that darkened stage.

When the lights hit me,
Fire hot lit me,
In the spotlight a star was made.

What was it about that time?
That keeps me hanging on the line
Hoping someday I would find
In the mystery,
There’s a place for me to shine

To shine
To shine
To shine

Spark and burn I will
Wait my turn I will
Trust the gravity
Trust the light

In the middle of the night
I’ll be staring at the sky
Hoping someday I would find
In the mystery,
Waiting patiently,
There’s a place for me to shine.

DNCE – Forever lyrics

I’ll never forget the first time I realized
That the darkness in me can be lightning in the night
Shooting fire ‘cross the sky, burnin’ out
And changing lives, yeah they can try, I’ll never die
I’ll never forget the first time I saw the truth
That the power in me, it shines brighter than the moon
Every dream that I see, it becomes reality
Yeah they can try, I’ll never die

Feel this forever, let it carry on
Forever, forever, forever
Feel this forever, even when you’re gone
Forever, forever, forever, ever, ever
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, forever

I’m lost in the rush, that keeps rushing through my veins
Oh who needs love, who needs love
When the people scream your name
I’m the one, only one who can save us from all the pain
Yeah, they can try, I’ll never die

Feel this forever, let it carry on
Forever, forever, forever
Feel this forever, even when you’re gone
Forever, forever, forever
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, forever
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, forever

The future brings, champion rings, on every finger
You gotta take some time to let the gold just linger
Going gold, yeah solid gold, no time for silver
Look in these eyes, these stealing eyes, and watch them shimmer
The purple haze fill up the days, awards the feeling
Walls of stone, they came to home of new beginnings
The moment’s now, the broken place, we’re dreaming bigger
The future brings, champion rings, on every finger

Feel this forever, let it carry on
Forever, forever, forever
Feel this forever, even when you’re gone
Forever, forever, forever
Feel this forever, let it carry on
Forever, forever, forever
Feel this forever, even when you’re gone
Forever, forever, forever
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, forever
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, forever

ANSEL ELGORT – Thief lyrics

Call me a thief
There’s been a robbery
I’ve left with her heart
Tore it apart
Made no apologies

I’ve been livin’ in the darkness
Shadows in my apartment, heartless
Takin’ love just to spill it on [?]
Next page and I’m out again
I’ve been livin’ in the night life
Lips hit you like a drive-by, frostbite
Ice cold, they mean to cut you like a sharp knife
Next page and I’m out again

Skin on my skin, what a wonderful sin
Take your breath but you’re askin’ for more
The tip of my finger is tracin’ your figure
I say “Good night” and walk out the door

Call me a thief
There’s been a robbery
I’ve left with her heart
Tore it apart
Made no apologies
Just call me a thief
She was on top of me
Then I left with her heart
Broken and scarred
Made no apologies

Don’t be so hollow like a rib cage
The echoes follow, follow me like the fears I swallow
Been drowning all my mistakes
All I know that this was [?] like a [?]
My bed would be drenched in the scarlet rose red
Been drowning all my mistakes

Skin on my skin, what a wonderful sin
Take your breath but you’re askin’ for more
The tip of my finger is tracin’ your figure
I say “Good night” and walk out the door

Call me a thief
There’s been a robbery
I’ve left with her heart
Tore it apart
Made no apologies
Just call me a thief
She was on top of me
Then I left with her heart
Broken and scarred
Made no apologies

Girl, you better just lock me up
Because I’ll never be a good man
So you better just lock me up, lock me up
Girl, you better just lock me up
Because I’ll never be a good man
So you better just lock me up, lock me up

The tip of my finger is tracin’ your figure
I say “Good night” and walk out the door

Call me a thief
There’s been a robbery
I’ve left with her heart
Tore it apart
Made no apologies
Just call me a thief
She was on top of me
Then I left with her heart
Broken and scarred
Made no apologies

KID INK – Swish lyrics

Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Said we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah

Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish
Get buckets

She got way too much potential
Smack that ass, if you know she into
We in here ’til the mornin’
Breakfast continental
Drink so complementing
And I ain’t showin’ no credentials
She gon spit the pour
And I’m gon’ spit the swisher
Girl that frame perfect
You know I get the bigger picture
Cuff three foes along
Alley oop it, throw it to me
No, a nigga ain’t Kobe
I pass it to the homies

Got my sun and ballers millions(?) on the way
Fuck her then I hit it her the fadeaway
Fingerrollin’ bitches, feel like doctor J
All these haters wanna watch my play by play

Get buckets
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish

Crossed over on them foes
Not Anthony, but Tim
I’m so high I can dunk with you in Timbs
Know you seen the film
Check the sky on report
Get on the baseline
Not lean on them foe (lean!)
She tired of giving head
So you know I left
[?] and some [?] and Travis best
Niggas sayin’ they travelling
I took one of these pills
Get your mind baring like stealth
Sit courtside in Chanel
Tell ’em hello like a deal
I’mma make book you a deal
You know I’m always prepared
Shit, I came up from a scale
Came up, planned tale
Shawty thick, I’m like “yale”
Nigga talkin’ ’bout dayballin’
My totum I can’t tell

Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish

Got my sun and ballers millions(?) on the way
Fuck her then I hit it her the fadeaway
Fingerrollin’ bitches, feel like doctor J
All these haters wanna watch my play by play
Get buckets

Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Said we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah

Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Said we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
(Swish!)

MICHELLE BRANCH – Hopeless Romantic lyrics

Cause I’m a hopeless romantic
When I should run for my life

You got me on my knees, you got me crawling
Love is always bad when you’re falling
Everything is dangerous when it’s just the two of us
Jumping in over our heads
Never satisfied; I never wanna close my eyes
Now I can sleep at night
But I’m never sleeping

Cause I’m a hopeless romantic
When I should run for my life
Honey, I don’t understand it
Cause it’s magic, but it’s tragic
I know you’re gonna eat me alive
You’re gonna eat me alive

Underneath the sheets, I feel so wanted
You’re the mystery that I am solving
Everything is dangerous when it’s just the two of us
Jumping in over our heads
Now I toss and turn
I only toss and turn
When will I ever learn?
Boy, I never listen

Cause I’m a hopeless romantic
When I should run for my life
Honey, I don’t understand it
Cause it’s magic, but it’s tragic
I know you’re gonna eat me alive
You’re gonna eat me alive

Cause I’m a hopeless romantic
When I should run for my life
Honey, I don’t understand it
Cause it’s magic, but it’s tragic
I know you’re gonna eat me alive
You’re gonna eat me alive

Big Sean – No Favors Lyrics

[Hook: Big Sean]
Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain’t gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from ’em? No favors
Clique too big, bread gotta break it
‘Cause these others lowkey with the snaking, faking
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from ’em?
No favors, no favors
What I need? No favors
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from ’em? No favors

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
I’m about getting the job done, boy up every night
I’m about rolling a seven when I toss up the dice
I’m about getting my logo off, flooded with ice
I’m about taking a risk that might fuck up your life
Tell ’em point and shoot like camera crews
In front of cameras too (brrr)
Damn, Sean, what happened to the humble attitude?
I’m like, “Niggas took the flow but I’m still standing too”
Thought I had the Midas touch
And then I went platinum too
Motherfuck all your comparisons
I’ve been talking to God like that’s my therapist
I’m African-American in America
I ain’t inherit shit but a millionaire under 30
So He must be hearing shit
Don, don, don life, I do this for the crib
The D to Flint, kids who get sick with lead
Others get the hit with the lead
From where they need a handout
But they tell you put hands up
Only deals I have is from the Sam’s Club
Now it’s blue blood in my veins
Though you know what I came for
Born in a world going where they told me I can’t go
In my lane, though, I’m in the same boat as Usain Bolt
Get ahead by any means so the head’s what I aim for
When my grandma died, I realized I got an angel
Show me everything’s a blessing depending on the angles
Look, I am the anomaly, never needed favors or apologies
That’s my new lifetime policy
Woodgrain steering wheel, this bitch feel like a pirate ship
How many hot verses till you bitches start acknowledging
The pictures we been painting, my nigga
Connected to a higher power
How I know? ‘Cause I don’t write this shit, I think it, my nigga
Look, all I ever did was beat the odds
‘Cause when you try to get even it just don’t even out
Never stopping like we hypnotized
Watch what we visualize on the rise, be the G.O.A.T.
While we alive, when we die, we gon’ be the gods

[Hook: Big Sean]
Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain’t gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from ’em? No favors
Clique too big, bread gotta break it
‘Cause these others lowkey with the snaking, faking
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from ’em?
No favors, no favors

[Verse 2: Eminem]
If she was flavor, I won’t savor
No taste buds, hoe later
Fuck you looking at, hater?
I saw them eyes like an ass raper
Try to copy my swag like a cheating classmate
I’ll be the last face you see before you pass
When you get your fucking ass graded like a math paper
So ahead of my time late means I’m early, my age is reversing
I’m basically 30, amazingly sturdy, zany and wordy
Brainy and nerdy, blatantly dirty
Insanely perverted, rapey and scurvy
They blame me for murdering Jamie Lee Curtis
Said I put her face in the furnace, beat her with a space heater
A piece of furniture, egg beater, thermos
It may be disturbing, what I’m saying’s cringeworthy
But I’m urinating on Fergie, call Shady number 81
Surely I’m turning into the Aaron Hernandez of rap
State of emergency, the planets having panic attacks
Brady’s returning, matter of fact I may be deserving
Of a Pat on the back like a Patriots jersey
Inexplicable stomach growl from the pit of it
Like a fucking Terrier hittin’ it
Despicable, dumb it down, ridiculous
Tongue is foul, shoot off at the fucking mouth
Like a missile, a thunder cloud
100 pound pistol, pull the trigger this gun will sound
And you’ll get a round like Digital Underground
And fuck Ann Coulter with a Klan poster
With a lamp post, door handle, shutter
A damn bolt cutter, a sandal, a can opener, a candle, rubber
Piano, a flannel, sucker, some hand soap, butter
A banjo and manhole cover
Hand over the mouth and nose smother
Trample ran over the tramp with the Land Rover
The band, the Lambo, Hummer and Road Runner
Go ham donut or go Rambo, gotta make an example of her
That’s for Sandra Bland ho and Philando
Hannibal on the lamb, no wonder I am so stubborn
I’m anti, can’t no government handle a commando
Your man don’t want it, Trump’s a bitch
I’ll make his whole brand go under (yeah)
And tell Dre I’m meeting him in L.A., white Bronco like Elway
Speeding, I’m bout to run over a chick, Del Rey CD in?
Females stay beatin ‘em, bet you they’ll lay bleeding
And yell, “Wait,” pleading—but screaming is pointless
Like feeding Michel’le helium
Leaving them pale-faced, medium sized welt
Straight treating ’em like a cell mate
Seedy, I’m climbing hell’s gate
Bitch, I’m like your problems: self-made
Meaning someone else’s help ain’t needed
‘Cause I’ma—

[Hook: Big Sean]
Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain’t gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from ’em? No favors
Clique too big, bread gotta break it
‘Cause these others lowkey with the snaking, faking
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from ’em?
No favors, no favors
What I need? No favors
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from ’em? No favors

[Outro]
(I know you feeling yourself right now
But I’m not sure she’s the one
I would call them in)
“Hey, I’m outside”
What are you doing here?

Big Sean – Bigger Than Me Lyrics

[Intro: Big Sean]
Do or die
Look, all I wanna do is make the city proud, yeah
Wishing all the OGs could see me now, no, yeah
And when you feel something you can’t see
But you know it’s meant to be
You gonna realize that this is bigger than me yeah
Bigger than me, bigger than me
When the whole family depend on you to eat
That night you can’t sleep
You gonna realize that this is bigger than me

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Get it, get it, get it
I pray that you get it even if I can’t get it with cha
I pray to God you never let the little things in life distract you from the bigger picture
Everybody in the city to me like a distant cousin, brother, little sister
I see myself in the young ones
When I look in their eyes it feel like a mirror
Corleone all on my own (Don)
Cartier all on my arm
All I hear is sirens and car alarms
Niggas going to war with no armor on
First time I seen a dead body I was 14
And I felt the pressure
Like if I don’t get it, might end up next to him
I’ma take the dice and I’ma roll a 7
Seven, seven, seven, 7-11 it’s 911 getting called around
The hood America’s lost and found
Where niggas get lost and never found
All I ever wanted was to turn these Gs into Ms and Mercedes keys
Got it and still felt incomplete
That’s when I realized this shit was bigger than me

[Hook: Big Sean & Flint Chozen Choir]
Bigger than me
When the whole town on their feet
And they all waiting on you to speak
That’s when you realize that this is bigger than me
All I wanna do is make the city proud, yeah
Wishing all the OGs could see me now, now, yeah
Ohhh ya ya yeah
Ohhh ya ya yeah
You gon’ realize that this was bigger than me

[Post-Hook: Starrah]
Used to want that foreign
Got that foreign, now it’s boring
Started touring
Swear to God that’s when I realized this shit was bigger than me
Flash on niggas with the Rollie
Got that Rollie with the shine
But lost my time
That’s when I realized this shit was bigger than me

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
I seen people in the same place 10 years later
Man that shit pathetic
God talking to me telepathic like it only happen if you let it
I can’t spend my whole life looking at the same ceiling fan
When I feel like I ain’t got no ceilings man
If I ain’t special why I feel it then?
I gotta get on the road
I gotta be the one chose
I gotta come back and tell the greatest story they never told
This must be the feeling that you get when you know you close
And you know it’s a way in even when the doors are closed
And realize this shit is bigger than me yeah

[Hook: Big Sean & Flint Chozen Choir]
Bigger than me
When the whole town on their feet
And they all waiting on you to speak
That’s when you realize that this is bigger than me
All I wanna do is make the city proud, yeah
Wishing all the OGs could see me now, now, yeah
Ohhh ya ya yeah
Ohhh ya ya yeah
Ohhh ya ya yeah
Ohhh ya ya ya ya ya ya ya yeah
Ohhh ya ya ya ya ya ya ya yeah
Ohhh ya ya ya ya ya ya ya yeah

[Outro]
[Myra Anderson:] Well no matter what, I’m proud of you. Even when you do stupid things that I have warned you about. You must get that from your daddy. I’m just kidding, you know I love you. You listening?
[Big Sean:] Yeah yeah, I’m listening. I love you too
[Myra Anderson:] In a way I feel like I’m living through you. Sometimes it feels like I got another chance at everything
[Big Sean:] Man that’s deep to feel like that. I kinda feel the same way though sometimes
[Myra Anderson:] Yeah
[Big Sean:] With all the work that’s goin’ on I feel like this is like my second time doin’ it so I know that sound crazy but, you know I just I don’t know why I always imagine myself as like someone who failed at everything he ever did at life you know and I got to the end of life and just regretted it all and somehow, this is my chance to go back and get it all right. And when I wake up, with that in mind you know, it completely changes my hunger, how I approach the whole day. I mean you decide to live your life like that then pshh man I guarantee we’ll live life to our best potential
[Big Sean (future self):] It’s that simple. It’s all about living in the moment. Period

Young Dolph – Whole Lot Lyrics

[Hook]
I got a whole lot of guap
Lot of pussies hatin’, tell them I said don’t stop
I got a whole lot of cars
Bad bitches love rich niggas, I swear to God
I smoke a whole lot of weed
I got two white girls at the Four Seasons on their knees
I sold a whole lot of bags
I think I need to slow it down, I’m livin’ too fast

[Verse 1]
One coupe, two coupes, three coupes, no roof
What I’m rockin’, Versace snow boots
I’m ballin’, they mad, I hit the blunt and laugh
I fucked your bitch, I’m sorry, my bad
Christian Dior, my bitch, she spoiled
I’m pourin’ up Act in a Rolls Royce
Big diamonds, big, timin’
One truck, two trucks, my shooters behind me
One milly, two milly, three milly, four
Go get the money, nigga go
Got paper on my motherfucking mind
Your baby momma on my motherfucking line

[Hook]
I got a whole lot of guap
Lot of pussies hatin’, tell them I said don’t stop
I got a whole lot of cars
Bad bitches love rich niggas, I swear to God
I smoke a whole lot of weed
I got two white girls at the Four Seasons on their knees
I sold a whole lot of bags
I think I need to slow it down, I’m livin’ too fast

[Verse 2]
Pull up, jump out, something foreign
Got too high, woke up, forgot where I was this morning
Young nigga, ballin’, NBA
Ask her do she wants some keys and shot her in her face
A lot of whips, a lot of ice
A lot of chips, I’m livin’ life
Mercedes Benz 600, parked outside of Benihanas
400 thousand in my backpack and a half of P
She call me, I text her, I’m on the way
These niggas, they fake, they hate, I’m paid

[Hook]
I got a whole lot of guap
Lot of pussies hatin’, tell them I said don’t stop
I got a whole lot of cars
Bad bitches love rich niggas, I swear to God
I smoke a whole lot of weed
I got two white girls at the Four Seasons on their knees
I sold a whole lot of bags
I think I need to slow it down, I’m livin’ too fast

Chris Travis – Never Fold Lyrics

[Fauni]
Ten toes down, never fold
Ten toes down, never fold
Ten toes down, never fold
Ten toes down, never fold
Got a real young boy on go
You a snitch ass nigga you told
I stay ten toes down I will never fold

[Chris Travis]
Aye, bitch I’m pouring up the drank
Nigga fuck you thank
Bitch it’s Kenshin Travis straight from the fucking bank
Aye, I’m pouring up the drank
What the fuck you thank
Bitch it’s Kenshin Travis straight from the fucking bank

[Fauni]
Real Tennessee niggas and we break them bands
And I smoke a stank, yea
Boothin’ on this dank
Deucey in my drank
Pour it with that paint
While I drive that [?]

[Chris Travis]
Aye, bitch you know we pullin’ off, fuck what’s the cost
Aye, bitch we been a boss, we can’t take no loss
Aye, bitch you know we pullin’ off, fuck what’s the cost
Aye, bitch we been a boss, we been a boss
Bitch I bring them bands
Bitch I bring them bands in
Bitch I bring them bands
Bitch I bring them bands in
Bitch I bring them bands
Bitch I bring them bands in
Bitch I bring them bands
Bitch I bring them bands in

[Verse: Fauni]
Bitch I bring them bands in
Bitch I bring them bands in
And I get the bags man, cause I need the racks man
Gotta keep that strap, 30 rounds in the bag man
Keep that shit all in my bag, I gotta watch my back man
Dark Knight, prolly rob you broad daylight
Yeah, get them fucking bags then I take flight
Ain’t no beef up in the Nike
Dracos not no knives
Nigga like me and you is not alike

[Hook: Chris Travis]
I said bitch I bring them bands in
Bitch I bring them bands
Bitch I bring them bands in
Bitch I bring them bands
Bitch I bring them bands in
Bitch I bring them bands
Bitch I bring them bands in
Bitch I bring them bands
Bitch I bring them bands in

[Verse: Chris Travis]
Bitch I bring them bands
Bitch I bring them bands in
Caught me with them bands in my fucking
You know I’m the man, doing what I can
Spazzin’ on the stage, bitch I jump out in the crowd
Hoe you know I’m wild
Bitch you know I’m wild
Dreads hangin’ down, nigga what up now
Bitch I got the style, bitch I got the juice
Sippin’ on this juice with my fucking crew

[Bridge]
And you know I bring them bands in
And you know I bring them bands in
Say you know I bring them bands in
And you know I bring them bands in

Bitch I bring them bands
Bitch I bring them bands in
Bitch I bring them bands
Bitch I bring them bands in
Bitch I bring them bands
Bitch I bring them bands in
Bitch I bring them bands
Bitch I bring them bands in

Taylor Swift – That’s When Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I said I know
He said need some time, need some space
To think about all of this
I watched him go
He watched me crushed to the floor
On my knees, just like that
He said, “When can I come back?”

[Chorus]
I said, that’s when I wake up in the morning
That’s when after sun is always storming
Laughing when I’m crying
That’s when I’ll be waiting at the front gate
That’s when never see your face
I let you in, baby that’s when

[Verse 2]
I said I know
He said I did you wrong, made mistakes
Put you through all of this
‘Cause I let you go, you let me think
That I’ll be fine without you
Imagine that!
So baby I’ll come back

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
And I said all this playing
Did you ever think of me?
And he said

[Chorus]

[Outro]
I said I know
He said I need some time, need some space

Young Dolph – On the River Lyrics

[Intro: Young Dolph & Wiz Khalifa]
Pretty white bitches sniffin’ cocaine
My trap house live like the “Soul Train”
I had a dream when I was a young nigga (me too)
Bad bitches
Young live money, big pound of weed in that motherfucker
Gang gang, yeah

[Hook: Young Dolph]
If she ain’t pretty, she can’t ride with me (hell no)
If she ain’t got ass, I don’t wanna smash (no thank you)
Weed so good, I don’t wanna pass (whoooo)
All I smoke is killer (strong), your bitch look like “Thriller” (damn)
I might pull up and serve you a pound on a four-wheeler (skrrt)
Fuckin’ with the realest, don’t know a nigga realer (aye)
Yeah, I can show you how to make that money triple (work)
Took her out to eat, fucked her on the river (huh)

[Verse 1: Young Dolph & Wiz Khalifa]
Syrup sipper, and she fuck with that liquor (yeah)
Took her out to eat, fucked her on the river (yeah)
She started with me first, pulling on my zipper (yeah)
She thick-ilicious, so you know I had to hit her
God damn, hell no, boy you know I didn’t kiss her (no)
I’m from Memphis you know I thought about pimping (yup)
G’s up hoes down
I might break a bitch like I break down a pound
Want the work for cheap jump on a plane go out of town
Yeah you see that boy solid make that pussy stay from round
All I wanna do is count money lay up with my lil’ bitch
Rich niggas ain’t dumb, dumb niggas ain’t rich

[Hook: Young Dolph]
If she ain’t pretty, she can’t ride with me (hell no)
If she ain’t got ass, I don’t wanna smash (no thank you)
Weed so good, I don’t wanna pass (whoooo)
All I smoke is killer (strong), your bitch look like “Thriller” (damn)
I might pull up and serve you a pound on a four-wheeler (skrrt)
Fuckin’ with the realest, don’t know a nigga realer (aye)
Yeah, I can show you how to make that money triple (work)
Took her out to eat, fucked her on the river (huh)

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
All I smoke is killer, gotta shout out Killer
See me in the club I be standing next to killers
Got a crib in Cali so my car ain’t got no ceilings
Smellin’ like that KK when I walk into the building
Thankful, tryna get another million
Get jammed up he gon’ sing like Bryson Tiller
Garage look like the dealer
Got ’em look familiar
Plus I rep them Stealers
Don’t care what the bill is
Buy it all, buy it all, buy it all
I met the bitch on the first night she gon’ try it all
Lie for bad for a nigga cause he keep tryna call
Got a Rover at my crib, she’ll be back to you tomorrow

[Hook: Young Dolph]
If she ain’t pretty, she can’t ride with me (hell no)
If she ain’t got ass, I don’t wanna smash (no thank you)
Weed so good, I don’t wanna pass (whoooo)
All I smoke is killer (strong), your bitch look like “Thriller” (damn)
I might pull up and serve you a pound on a four-wheeler (skrrt)
Fuckin’ with the realest, don’t know a nigga realer (aye)
Yeah, I can show you how to make that money triple (work)
Took her out to eat, fucked her on the river (huh)

Mayer Hawthorne – Time For Love

(Two, three, uh)
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)

I like to dance under the moonlight
And let the feeling take over me
Could need sunglasses when it’s too bright
Dark as my coffee in the morning

Loving you in the light
Baby it’s alright
Still bright like dynamite
(Alright)
Loving you in the day
Baby it’s okay
Still takes my breath away
But night time’s the right time
For love
(The right time for love)

Don’t got to tell me that it’s better
When you’re laying right next to me
The night time is when I get to let my
Imagination run wild and free
It doesn’t matter what you’re wearing
Like X-ray vision, I can see right through
Let’s get some breakfast in the morning
But right now it’s all for loving you

Loving you in the light
Baby it’s alright
Still bright like dynamite
(Alright, alright)
Loving you in the day
Baby it’s okay
Still takes my breath away
But nighttime’s the right time
For love
(The right time for love)

(Horns)

Loving you in the light
Still bright like dynamite (alright)
Loving you in the day
Still takes my breath away
But nighttime’s the right time
For love
(The right time for love)

(Right time for love)

Regina Spektor – Black And White

[Verse 1]
All my love in black and white
On this color photograph
Sad, sad eyes, know too much
You will always start to cry

[Chorus]
Why should I wait for tomorrow?
Why should I wait for tomorrow?
[Verse 2]
When you left, I closed the door
Closed my eyes, sat on the floor
Heart beast fast, mine got slow
This great love is all I know

[Chorus]
Why should I wait for tomorrow?
Why should I wait for tomorrow?
Why should I wait for tomorrow?
Why should I wait for tomorrow?

[Outro]
All my love in black and white
On this faded photograph
Sad, sad eyes, know too much
You will always start to cry
You will always start to cry
Oh, you will always start to cry
Oh, you will always start to cry
You will always start to cry
Oh, you will always start to cry

Ariana Grande & John Legend – Beauty And The Beast

[Verse 1: Ariana Grande]
Tale as old as time
True as it can be
Barely even friends
Then somebody bends
Unexpectedly

[Chorus: John Legend]
Just a little change
Small to say the least
Both a little scared
Neither one prepared

[Ariana Grande & John Legend]
Beauty and the Beast

[Bridge: Ariana Grande & John Legend]
Ever just the same
Ever a surprise
Ever as before
Ever just as sure
As the sun will rise

Ever just the same
Ever a surprise
Ever as before
Ever just as sure
As the sun will rise

[Verse 2: Ariana Grande & John Legend]
Tale as old as time
Tune as old as song
Bitter-sweet and strange
Finding you can change
Learning you were wrong

[Chorus: Ariana Grande & John Legend + Together]
Certain as the sun
Rising in the east
Tale as old as time
Song as old as rhyme
Beauty and the Beast

[Verse 3: Ariana Grande & John Legend]
Tale as old as time
Song as old as rhyme
Beauty and the Beast

Mariah Carey – I Don’t (feat. YG)

[Intro]
Ladies & Gentlemen!

[Hook: YG]
I know you love me
You just don’t trust me
You don’t understand me
But you love it when I call you Ms. Carey
I know you love me
You just don’t trust me
You need to understand me
But you love it when I call you Ms. Carey, yeah

[Verse 1: Mariah Carey]
Somewhere in another life
We stole a moment in time
Gave you everything that you needed
I was even down to repeat it
Said you would always be mine
Feeding me nothing but lies
I was so gone, I admit it
Happy messed up for a minute

[Pre-Chorus: Mariah Carey]
But I’m tired of cryin’, no more tears
Pity party of the year
Cold at night cause you’re not here
Leaving you was my worst fear
I was caught up, I was… blind
You kept playin’ with my… mind
Told you I’m finished, gassed up the whip and…
Rear view, bye

[Chorus: Mariah Carey]
‘Cause when you love someone
You just don’t treat them bad
You messed up all we had
Probably think I’m coming back
But I don’t, I don’t
‘Cause boy I was buggin’
Thinkin’ somehow I could trust you
See, I used to love you
But I don’t, I don’t
‘Cause boy I was buggin’
Thinkin’ somehow I could trust you
But you don’t mean nothing
‘Cause I don’t, I don’t

[Verse 2]
I tried to make it work
No matter how much it hurt
You had to make it all about you
Tell me why you go and do me like you do?
I went from me and you
To walking right out on you
I know you want love, in your feelings
Frontin’ on me like your love was the realest

[Pre-Chorus: Mariah Carey]
And I’m tired of cryin’, no more tears
Pity party of the year
Cold at night cause you’re not here
Leaving you was my worst fear
I was caught up, I was… blind
You kept playin’ with my… mind
Told you I’m finished, gassed up the whip and…
Rear view, bye

[Chorus: Mariah Carey]
‘Cause when you love someone
You just don’t treat them bad
You messed up all we had
Probably think I’m coming back
But I don’t, I don’t
‘Cause boy I was buggin’
Thinkin’ somehow I could trust you
See, I used to love you
But I don’t, I don’t
‘Cause boy I was buggin’
Thinkin’ somehow I could trust you
But you don’t mean nothing
‘Cause I don’t, I don’t

[Hook: YG]
I know you love me
You just don’t trust me
You don’t understand me
But you love it when I call you Ms. Carey
I know you love me
You just don’t trust me
You need to understand me
But you love it when I call you Ms. Carey, yeah

[Verse 3: YG]
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, I just got you ring, for what?
I put you in the game, now it’s game over
Every time you went to the Louis store you got chauffeured
Hold up, how you gon’ leave that?
Hold up, give me my ring back
Never mind, you can keep that
‘Cause every time you look at your ring, me, you gon’ dream that

[Hook: YG]
I know you love me
You just don’t trust me
You don’t understand me
But you love it when I call you Ms. Carey
I know you love me
You just don’t trust me
You need to understand me
But you love it when I call you Ms. Carey, yeah

[Chorus: Mariah Carey]
‘Cause when you love someone
You just don’t treat them bad
You messed up all we had
Probably think I’m coming back
But I don’t, I don’t
‘Cause boy I was buggin’
Thinkin’ somehow I could trust you
See, I used to love you
But I don’t, I don’t
‘Cause boy I was buggin’
Thinkin’ somehow I could trust you
But you don’t mean nothing
‘Cause I don’t, I don’t

Jeremih – I Think Of You (feat. Chris Brown & Big Sean)

[Verse 1: Jeremih]
I give the best that you ever had
Give you one dose and got you addicted
I could own that, all night and all day
Say you on my plate, girl, you so delicious
Last night we had a good time gettin’ faded
Wake up in the morn’, you was gone
It been on my brain all day replayin’
Like we had it on record
I miss every minute
I take plenty chances
My love for you has been a damn dimension
More than you imagine
I want all of them kisses
Mistletoe before Christmas
If you ain’t got it, don’t get it
If you got time, it’s no limit

[Chorus: Jeremih]
Baby, won’t you give me something
That I wanna do?
When I see the sun set
Yeah, I think of you
I think of you
You’re all I want too
Left panties by my nightstand
Now I think of you, I think of you

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Loving my baby, girl, you’re giving me the sweet talk
Love’s up and down, it’s like living on a see-saw
Give me a favor, baby, why you blaming me for?
All I wanted was love, babe
Last night we had a real good time, we was naked
Bumping and making love
Got me with all these games you’re playing
It’s time for us to grow up
Don’t care ’bout winning
Come on, baby, I got the answers
You ain’t gotta be a dancer
All I need is your love
Girl, you upchained my mind
And I can see you hesitating
So, baby

[Chorus: Jeremih & Chris Brown]
Baby, won’t you give me something, ooh yeah
That I wanna do?
When I see the sun set, oh, girl
Yeah, I think of you, baby
I think of you
You’re all I want too
Left panties by my nightstand
Now I think of you, I think of you

[Verse 3: Big Sean]
I wish everyday was your day off
Goin’ hard every night like it’s the Playoffs
You give me the energy, I like to play hard
Tell me is the feelin’ mutual around my way off
Be real, be real, stay real
Pour your heart out, baby, I won’t let it spill
I know the ones before me probably said they never will
Them broken promises’ll break you down
But how you feel is not an illusion
I’m not tryna add to the confusion
Break your all access codes and abuse ’em
You layin’ all over me ’cause you wanna stab me
Swear I love you so much, I love your whole family
Bedroom dresser, full of your panties
We make the room feel like summer Miami
No stressin’ whenever you leave
‘Cause ain’t nobody in the world fuck you better than me

[Outro: Jeremih]
I think of you

Vince Staples – Bagbak

[Verse 1]
This is for my future baby mama
Hope your skin is black as midnight
I’ll take you out that Honda
I can put you in a Benz, I can balance out your chakras
Fornication is a sin, we can fuck all night regardless
Oh father, oh the heavens, as I pray for new McLarens
Pray the police don’t blow me down cause of my complexion
Everybody think they know me now
Cause I’m chicken-checkin’
Negro, you are not my homie
How dare you think it’s different
Boy, you trippin’

[Hook]
Gas break, I dipped
The cash came, I flipped
I stack that, yeah I stack that past the ceiling
So sacrilegious, don’t ask to chat
And don’t ask for bitches, bagbak I’m trippin’
Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don’t know me better
Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don’t know me better
Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don’t know me
Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don’t know me homie

[Verse 2]
Boy oh boy and we are
Floating on the Dions
Go until they take my bro and em out them city CRs
Prison system broken
Racial war commotion
Until the president get that, shit Vincent won’t be votin’
We need Tomikas and Shaniquas in that Oval Office
Obama ain’t enough for me, we only getting started
The next Bill Gates can be on Section 8 up in the projects
So today, love my dark skin
Bitch I’m goin’ all in

[Hook]
Gas break, I dipped
The cash came, I flipped
I stack that, yeah I stack that past the ceiling
So sacrilegious, don’t ask to chat
And don’t ask for bitches, bagbak I’m trippin’
Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don’t know me better
Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don’t know me better
Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don’t know me
Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don’t know me homie

[Interlude]
They found it
Depth close to 3,230 feet
A deep dive, but within acceptable range

[Verse 3]
Clap your hands if the police ever profile
You don’t gotta worry, don’t be scared because we own ya
Ain’t no gentrifying us, we finna buy the whole town
Tell the one percent to suck a dick, because we on now
We on now, we on now
Tell the one percent to suck a dick, because we on now
Tell the government to suck a dick, because we on now
Tell the president to suck a dick, because we on now
We on now
We on now
We on now
We on now

Young Dolph – Gelato (Yo Gotti Diss)

[Intro]
Oouu that drink raw..
Pass me a lighter man…
Aye I’m in the booth right now right
And I look around and I finally realize…
That I done turned myself to a motherfucking self made millionaire you digg
Everybody love me except for one group of bitch ass niggas…
Aye don’t play with me, play with your bitch
Let’s go

[Verse 1]
Don’t play with me, play with your bitch
Young nigga on some multi million dollar shit
Fur coat, half a million worth of ice on
I’m lit up like a nigga cut the Christmas lights on
Why the fuck do you be so fresh Dolph?
Why you keep your foot on these niggas neck Dolph?
Cause we at the top, but we really from the bottom
Tell that pussy fuck em and that’s how I feel about em
Heard your intro your last two mixtapes
I hear you slick dissin’ but that shit lame
All that make believe rappin’ about cocaine
Don’t play with me Ho Gotti you a hoe mane
You went from my biggest fan, to my biggest hater
Begging me to sign with you, but I had too much paper
Still that same nigga that used to front your big brother
Found that he a bitch too now I call him your big sister (Bitch)
You still that same nigga that was beefin’ with a dyke (But you a gangsta tho?)
I cannot take you serious . Aight
They said them pussy niggas on your team iron your draws
They say you make them pussy ass niggas call you boss
But they can’t call you King (why?)
Because that’s Dolph
I can’t drink all that two liter, because that’s raw
The streets ours
That new 488 came with a lot of power
My lil niggas begging me to let them send some scattered showers
Don’t play with me, play with your bitch
Matter fact when I fucked her she told me you a bitch
And tell that old nigga from my hood with you that he a bitch
You make the city look bad, that’s the truth
Fuck nigga I be in North Memphis more than you
I shot my first twenty videos in my hood
You a pussy I heard they never see you in your hood
Nigga quit playin’
Ten M’s up, what the fuck, I’m just sayin’
Oh you must be mad cause they call Memphis Dolphland
I’m at the Super Bowl my money on the Falcons
Aye you big head motherfucker
Why you hatin’ so much?
Oh I forgot you came up rappin’ dissin’ Three 6 Mafia
Slick dissin’ and dodgin’ me nigga let’s get it poppin’
Ole pussy ass nigga
Ole pussy ass nigga
Was talking ’bout me in your song " Pride To The Side "
Found my number in her phone and it hurt your pride
Found my number in her phone and it hurt your pride
When they hear this shit, they gon play it five times
Got a lot of foreign cars, that I get too high to drive
Don’t play with me, play with your bitch
Don’t play with me, play with your bitch

[Outro]
So, so I told myself a long time ago right
I said "I ain’t gonna expose this pussy ass nigga man, cause we from the same city"
You know, and your whole pussy ass team know nigga
I’ve been sparing your bitch ass for the past 5 years nigga
You know that shit man, come on man
CM who?
CMF
The Cocaine Musik Faggots
I know, you know, the whole motherfuckin’ city know
You’s a bitch
Don’t play with me man, play with your bitch
This ain what you want
I’m the same lil nigga bro, that was helping your big pussy ass brother put food on his table when you wasn’t fucking with him bro
Put it like this, Aye Yo?
You was ridin’ in the city beefin’ with a dyke my nigga
I don’t know no gangsters that beef with motherfuckin’ dykes, my nigga
That motherfucking song that touched down , " Reload It "
All that shit, whatever the fuck it was nigga
Nigga you was talkin’ boutta dyke nigga
Nigga you was beefin’ with a dyke out there in North Memphis were you from nigga
Nigga you a bitch nigga
Ho Gotti I’m disappointed in you man
Stay in your place homie, you know what’s up with me
Tell your fat ass big brother man I said he a bitch too
Matter fact your big sister
Tell your fat ass big sister that I said he a bitch too
Know what i mean ?
Aye you’s a bitch nigga
The whole city know that, streets know that
Stay out my way fuck nigga
Aye, young nigga, self made, rich shit, fast cars, fast bitches, yeah…

Tennis – Modern Woman

[Verse 1]
Kate, I’m so afraid you’ll hate me
I think I might have made it true
There’s no need to implicate me
You would never want the proof

[Pre-Chorus 1]
All I want is comfort in a touch or a look
All I want is to get back the closeness you took
I know, that’s the way you appreciate me
Even though we haven’t spoken lately, oh

[Chorus]
I think I might have made it real
I think I might have made it so real
I think I might have made it real
I think I might have made it so real

[Verse 2]
Kate, I know a modern woman
By the look and by the feel
We both got imposing figures
Getting good at striking right deals

[Pre-Chorus 2]
All I want is comfort in a touch or a look
All I want is to forget the way you mistook
No, I’m not asking for forgiveness
I’m just getting tired of living with this

[Chorus]
I think I might have made it real
I think I might have made it so real
I think I might have made it real
I think I might have made it so real
I think I might have made it real
I think I might have made it so real
I think I might have made it real
I think I might have made it so real

[Outro]

Saba – Westside Bound 3 (feat. Joseph Chilliams)

[Intro: Saba]
And I’m from the part of the city that they don’t be talking about
Austin my grandmama house
Madhouse on Madison middle school graduate coulda been traffickin’
But I would rather do better than my uncle had it
My head to the sky like a Jesse White backflip

[Hook: Saba]
Westside nigga go crazy (x3)

[Verse 1: Saba]
And I’m from the part of the city that they don’t be talking about
Austin my grandmama house
Madhouse on Madison middle school graduate coulda been traffickin’
But I would rather do better than my uncle had it
My head to the sky like a Jesse White backflip
Slept on the palette
Promise my momma I turn into palace
My granny house is right where Wallace’s Catfish
Corner below and behold what is below zero and you watch someone spray at the corner
And now I no longer eat norm’
Used to hoop daily we thought we was Jordan
He went on to high school but dropped out at junior
I went on to college he we went on a shooting he went on to juvi
I went out on tour
Bicycle with the juice in the wheel if you was a real nigga we wouldn’t have to hit the kid proving yourself cause who really cares bout
What side or block your reppin
Your whereabouts will keep you seperate
I lost some niggas to some weapons
Thats why I’m walking like I’m welcome
Hennessy bet they’ll buy that
Just to pour it on the curb
We blinded like an eyepatch
Til your boy is in a hearse
Where the westside at? Shouts the thugs shouts the nerds
Shout the kids claiming Chiraq know you born in the burbs boy

[Hook]
Westside nigga go crazy (x4)

[Verse 2: Saba]
And I’m from the part of the city that they dont be talking about
I gave the west side a new meaning
I took it to the Europeans
The police took my nigga freedom I probably be in there with him
Cause honestly I think just like all my niggas
And honestly I should’ve reached out to Twista like aye bro I got one I need you on this one
Austin division, ironic that that’s the divide
Below the poverty line
My mother was on the southside
Z-money told me it is fine
I caught the bus off of pine
I say my work double time
Knockin what I am not ever been robbin a few niggas traveling on the train on my way to school a couple times

[Hook]
Westside nigga go crazy (x4)

[Verse 3:Joseph Chilliams]
And I’m from a part of the city I was sitting on my front porch when I saw my first tittie
Probably throw the west side up when I was five watching Pac dissing Biggie
Whole fit off of Madison eating Uncle Remus fuck a Whole Foods
Shorty used to act like Stone Cold flipping niggas off cracking cold brews
Westside prep was my old school
The block was hot like Suzanne Somers
Seen someone that got hit with a shotty walk a block while they shoot at his body
Cops came started lifting his body
I went back to watching NickToons
Watch it back when its mid june
You can always be my big spoon
Oh you in the hood when you see the poles with the blue lights they be flashing like cheerleader clothes I remember letters in first grade cause of GDs and fours
Mama speaking in code tryna get a job at the store never gonna get it like En Vogue
All my westside niggas go

[Skit: Stunt Taylor]
On my bucket list, I want ten million dollars in my bank account
And I want to fuck ten bitches at the same time
This your boy stunt taylor

Ohana Bam – Blow Your Mind

[Hook]
You better not be the one to doubt us
‘Cuz we been putting in them hours
We only taking what was ours
So you better not be the one to doubt us
‘Cuz we gon’ blow your mind
We gon’ blow your mind
We gon’ blow your mind

[Verse 1]
Okay okay whoa whoa whoa
We been we been on the road road road road roads
From the go hit my [?] [?] [?]
You know we been down for too long to give up, can’t go
I need all pesos, want it all, case closed
I go balls to the wall ’till the wall can’t hold
‘Till the ballgame over, these boys can’t hold me
You boys can’t hold us, I told ya

[Hook]
You better not be the one to doubt us
‘Cuz we been putting in them hours
We only taking what was ours
So you better not be the one to doubt us
‘Cuz we gon’ blow your mind
We gon’ blow your mind
We gon’ blow your mind

[Verse 2]
When I was back home, washing them dishes
I was just wishin’, I could just vision, I was gon’ get it
I was on missions, I was just livin’
Walked in that building we was just building
Takin’ our time, we was just [?], we was just children
‘Way from these haters, know they be watching like a theatre
Plotting these niggas that we need later
They gon’ be greatest, [?]
This is what made us, we are omega probably roll later
Probably just, probably just err, probably just leave
I see you later, hasta luega, cop a new crib
Got some new niggas, you get this big
They gon’ want favors, they gon’ want flavors
Probably roll paper
Hope the lord save us, ‘way from these haters hope the lord save us
‘Way from these snakes, ‘way from these fakes, wait I need breaks
Wait I need cake, how long can we wait
Come on for Pete’s sake

[Hook]
You better not be the one to doubt us
‘Cuz we been putting in them hours
We only taking what was ours
So you better not be the one to doubt us
‘Cuz we gon’ blow your mind
We gon’ blow your mind
We gon’ blow your mind
We gon’ blow your mind
We gon’ blow your mind

Formation – A Friend

We cry like kids just the same
No one taking the blame
You only stayed for the night
You only came for the fight
Like a desperate claw
At the jugular vein
I only told you to stop
You only came back again
Whenever someone you lose
Is something you have to choose
There’s a depth to the pain
And the same of regret
It feels just like a wound
Another childish bruise
Just like the other ones
You won’t forget

Tell me tell me
Sweet dreams are never enough
You think you’ve made the connection
But you’re making it up
Another failed attempt
At something you believe
Another shot in the dark
And one more hole in the heart
The last time again
You promise this is the end
The reel is out for the fish
Cool water welcomes you in
You’re right to stay on your feet
Just about to get in
Cautious to begin
Cautious again

And when I’m alone you are my only friend
And I remember again how you were on my side
Coz as time goes by you’re still a friend of mine
You’re still a friend of mine

DJ Mustard – Lil Baby (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign & YG]
Nanana, oh nananana nana
Mustard on the beat, ho

[Hook]
Girl I beat it up, beat it up right, I will
Oh, and I go deeper than your ex man did
She be like, "Slow down zaddy yeah that thang too big"
She a pretty young thing and ain’t got no kids, oh
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama (What it do?)
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama (What it do?)
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I’ll beat it right, I will
If it’s hard, take my time, I will
Hell yeah, you got the right idea
You let me hit it from the back like a Rottweiler
Girl I kill that punani
Hit it raw doggy in the morning
Give it to you everytime you’re horny
Every time I’ll pull it cocky got you put it on me
Got you screaming oooh oooh
Goddamn it girl you so nasty
And you know
I just can’t let you walk past me

[Hook]
Girl I beat it up, beat it up right, I will
Oh, and I go deeper than your ex man did
She be like, "Slow down zaddy yeah that thang too big", oh
She a pretty young thing and ain’t got no kids, oh
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama (What it do?)
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama (What it do?)
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
I put it on ya
Hit it to a swirl, break the ice out
Ain’t even with her, you gon’ wild out
I’m the only nigga that you talk ’bout, oh ya
Tell me who the coldest
Anybody record I get on is, on the radio like a Jonas
I’m about to check her then finesse her out of garments
Singing oohhhh
Goddamnit girl you so nasty
And you know
I’ll be right there when you ask me

[Hook]
Girl I beat it up, beat it up right, I will
Oh, and I go deeper than your ex man did
She be like, "Slow down zaddy yeah that ain’t too big"
She a pretty young thing and ain’t got no kids, oh
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama (What it do?)
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama (What it do?)
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Yeah, yeah

[Bridge]
Nanana, oh nananana nana
Nananana, nanananana
Yeah, they know not what they do
But I’m still making moves
Tryna make some moves with you
And you know…

[Hook]
Girl I beat it up, beat it up right, I will
Oh, and I go deeper than your ex man did
She be like, "Slow down zaddy yeah that ain’t too big"
She a pretty young thing and ain’t got no kids, oh
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama (What it do?)
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama (What it do?)
Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama
Yeah, yeah

Blossoms – Honey Sweet

[Verse 1]
I’m out, will she love me?
I’m still seeing honey sweet
You shout ‘don’t you leave me’
‘Don’t you leave this incomplete’

[Pre-Chorus]
I wanna know if this road
Belongs to my eyes and only mine

[Chorus]
Then I’d go back and show my love
A heart attack, I’m told I should have known
No more nights alone, so cold
Let’s go back discreet, honey sweet

[Verse 2]
I’m out, I heard a heavy creek
Behind my window, honey sweet
There’s no doubt you still love me
You’d still love this incomplete

[Pre-Chorus]
I wanna know if this road
Belongs to my eyes and only mine

[Chorus]
Then I’d go back and show my love
A heart attack, I’m told I should have known
No more nights alone, so cold
Let’s go back discreet, honey sweet

[Bridge]
Teardrops stain skies of thunder
Autumn pain, change my number
I’ve seen you two about
And talk about rebounding

[Chorus]x2
Then I’d go back and show my love
A heart attack, I’m told I should have known
No more nights alone, so cold
Let’s go back discreet

[Outro]
Honey sweet
Honey sweet
Honey sweet
Honey sweet
Honey sweet

Kid Ink – Swish (feat. 2 Chainz)

[Intro]
Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Said we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah

[Chorus]
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish
Get buckets

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
She got way too much potential
Smack that ass, if you know she into
We in here ’til the mornin’
Breakfast continental
Drink so complementing
And I ain’t showin’ no credentials
She gon spit the pour
And I’m gon’ spit the swisher
Girl that frame perfect
You know I get the bigger picture
Cuff three foes along
Alley oop it, throw it to me
No, a nigga ain’t Kobe
I pass it to the homies

[Hook]
Got my sun and ballers millions on the way
Fuck her then I hit her with the fadeaway
Finger rollin’ bitches, feel like doctor J
All these haters wanna watch my play by play

[Chorus]
Get buckets
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Crossed over on them foes
Not Anthony, but Tim
I’m so high I can dunk with you in Timbs
Know you seen the film
Check the sky on report
Get on the baseline
Not lean on them foe (lean!)
She tired of giving head
So you know I left
[?] and some [?] and Travis best
Niggas sayin’ they travelling
I took one of these pills
Get your mind baring like stealth
Sit courtside in Chanel
Tell ’em hello like Adele
I’mma make book you a deal
You know I’m always prepared
Shit, I came up from a scale
Came up, planned tale
Shawty thick, I’m like "yale"
Nigga talkin’ ’bout dayballin’
My totum I can’t tell

[Chorus]
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish

[Hook]
Got my sun and ballers millions on the way
Fuck her then I hit her with the fadeaway
Finger rollin’ bitches, feel like doctor J
All these haters wanna watch my play by play
Get buckets

[Outro]
Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Said we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah

Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Said we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
Yeah we ballin’ and we ballin’ and we ballin’, yeah
(Swish!)

Jidenna – The Let Out (feat. Quavo)

[Verse 1: Jidenna]
Every time I pull up at the let out it’s spectacle
Heard this shit was jumpin’ like the waterboard in Mexico
This the only time we on time and on schedule
Collars on the shirts, niggas tryin’ live respectable
Then I spot her with the fur and ice like a Eskimo
Stretchin’ all my carrots so I’m hopin’ that she flexible
Shawty swingin’ purses, and nigga swingin’ testicles
Eatin’ fat food, but we smokin’ on the vegetable
She lookin’ man, she lookin’ man
Go hook her man, go hook her man
And a lame tryin’ holler he a bum on a beat
He a Roger Moore nigga, and I’m a Sean Connery
I know, now you lookin’ at a man that’s on a mission
Blind sided ’cause your man ain’t got no vision
Enemies tryin’ pack us in the prisons
But we gon pack up in that old Honda Civic, yeah yeah

[Bridge]
Uh huh, and know I pray, yeah yeah
Why they lookin’ at the wave, yeah yeah
Ya’ll could bring it our way, yeah yeah
But I don’t know you want, I don’t know you want

[Hook]
Yeah I’m runnin’ late so just meet me at the let out
Ya’ll tryin’ get in but I’m tryin’ get out
Niggas gettin’ robbed gettin’ shot at the let out
Heels in her hand while she leavin’ out the let out
I’ma meet my mans at the mother fuckin’ let out
Prayin’ on the boss, he a boss with her tail out
Oh I can’t wait, I can’t wait till until they get out
We be fresh as hell when we meet at the let out

[Verse 2: Quavo]
I ain’t givin’ these niggas no points just a shut out
I bet I take your hoe right after they let her out
I’m the boss that hunt you walkin’ wit my chest out
I got 3 mill in cash stash it away in the guest house
I’m runnin’ so late, I’m runnin’ so late, I go get the money and shake
Soon as I pull up we run out the let out, we don’t got time to debate
Throwin’ cash off stage, supportin’ the minimum wage
Gotta let my wings fly, if you let me out the cage
If I ever go to jail, I’ma bail out
Then we gotta pipe it up at the let out
Latifa the queen we set it off
We don’t want the deal, the bet is off
Just throw me the ball we hit it off
You say we gon get where we started off

[Bridge]
Uh huh, and know I pray, yeah yeah
Why they lookin’ at the wave, yeah yeah
Ya’ll could bring it our way, yeah yeah
But I don’t know you want, I don’t know you want

[Hook]
Yeah I’m runnin’ late so just meet me at the let out
Ya’ll tryin’ get in but I’m tryin’ get out
Niggas gettin’ robbed gettin’ shot at the let out
Heels in her hand while she leavin’ out the let out
I’ma meet my mans at the mother fuckin’ let out
Prayin’ on the boss, he a boss with her tail out
Oh I can’t wait, I can’t wait till until they get out
We be fresh as hell when we meet at the let out

[Bridge 2]
Broke niggas met up at the let out
Gotta get in, we tryin’ get out
We used to meet up at the let out
On the phone [?]
Ohh, we can’t wait until they get out
We fresh as hell at the let out
Woah, we used to meet up at the let out
Woah, broke niggas at the let out

[Hook]
Yeah I’m runnin’ late so just meet me at the let out
Ya’ll tryin’ get in but I’m tryin’ get out
Niggas gettin’ robbed gettin’ shot at the let out
Heels in her hand while she leavin’ out the let out
I’ma meet my mans at the mother fuckin’ let out
Prayin’ on the boss, he a boss with her tail out
Oh I can’t wait, I can’t wait till until they get out
We be fresh as hell when we meet at the let out

August Alsina – Lonely

Baby, tell me what’s good
Lately you ain’t been acting like you should
I been caught up lately
Just be careful with your words
All that arguing shit is for the birds, for the birds
You ain’t gotta go crazy
When I call your phone tonight
I better not have to call twice, girl
‘Cause you be playing games I don’t like
That’s the type of shit I don’t like, girl

I don’t like it when I hit you up, you don’t call back
There ain’t no need for all that
Breaking up, just to make up
Tell me when you had enough of this playing that you do, girl
But now you saying that we don’t communicate
Don’t you know communication travel both ways?
We been going through the motions for a few days
I’m so tired of fighting, girl, ain’t you tired of fighting?
Let’s go back to being lovers, baby, tell me how you like it
I can tell that you excited, is it true, girl?
If you think you’re horny now
Call me later on, nigga slide through, girl
I will hit you up so you know what to do, girl
When I call your phone tonight

Zach Farlow – Round Here (Over ’til It’s Over Album)

[Hook]
Fuck what you sayin’ round here
Boy, we ain’t playin’ round here
Don’t fuck with no lame round here
We takin’ names round here (what’s your name?)
Spittin’ that flame round here
We go insane round here
I take your bitch [?] Imma quit it round here
I fuck with the plug round here
Boy, we on them drugs round here
We show no love round here
Boy we get them funds round here (we do)
Fuck how you feel round here
We still chasin’ mills round here
Misunderstood, we’re still doin’ good round here

[Verse ]
[?] turn the fuck up
Fuck all that talkin’ I might have to pause it until all ya’ll learn how to shut the fuck up
They love my persona, I’m hot as a sauna, yeah, walk in the booth and might burn the fuck up
And I ain’t finished I might tell your sister to make like some scissors and cut the fuck up
All these haters [?]
I’ma keep on dropping hits just like I’m fumblin’ (huh)
All you rappers trying to be the kid, know you can’t see the kid, so ya’ll should probably [?]
[?] (huh)
All this monkeyin’ around you need a jungle gym (huh)
Pull up in that white Benz [?]
She say she trying to hang here like a monkey , yeah yeah
[?]
She love it in the morning [?] so you know I had to hit it [?]
[?] I put my thumb in it
[?] I need a drum and stick
All you rappers damn trees, got ’em stumped and shit
Round here

[Hook]
Fuck what you sayin’ round here
Boy, we ain’t playin’ round here
Don’t fuck with no lame round here
We takin’ names round here (what’s your name?)
Spittin’ that flame round here
We go insane round here
I take your bitch [?] Imma quit it round here
I fuck with the plug round here
Boy, we on them drugs round here
We show no love round here
Boy we get them funds round here (we do)
Fuck how you feel round here
We still chasin’ mills round here
Misunderstood, we’re still doin’ good round here

[Verse 2]
[?]
[?] I’m ’bout to sneeze I need a tissue
Heard you must be fuckin’ with the police you be holdin’ hands with the freak gettin’ cuffed up
Now this shit be workin’ out I’m gettin’ pumped up
Got my bitches in the Bentley gettin’ fucked up
Got a four-leaf clover [?]
Bought my bitch a pink Rover now she stuck up
But I could care less
‘Cause the kid still ballin’ like [?]
And she heard that I’m a rapper so you know she let me crack and now the bitch won’t stop talkin’ like a parrot
[?]
Had the young smokin’ petro with Metro
‘Cause she actin’ like a bitch and I’ma treat her like a bitch like
Come here, girl, and fetch, hoe
Even when I’m walkin’ to the club you know I’m runnin’
You bring your girl around the kid, I’m probably gonna smash it like a [?]
[?]
I’m just trying to take the world over, you could probably say I’m Donald Trump
All these fuckers need to stop with all that fussin’, man
Hoe, we ain’t about it come and try and we gon’ bust your head
UAMG, that’s the family
And-and now we branchin’ out the business, family tree, and that’s real

[Hook]
Fuck what you sayin’ round here
Boy, we ain’t playin’ round here
Don’t fuck with no lame round here
We takin’ names round here (what’s your name?)
Spittin’ that flame round here
We go insane round here
I take your bitch [?] Imma quit it round here
I fuck with the plug round here
Boy, we on them drugs round here
We show no love round here
Boy we get them funds round here (we do)
Fuck how you feel round here
We still chasin’ mills round here
Misunderstood, we’re still doin’ good round here

Zach Farlow – Ido Ido (Over ’til It’s Over Album)

[Hook]
I drink when I wanna, smoke when I wanna
I do, I do, yeah, I do, I do, yeah
And I fuck who I wanna, fuck who don’t wanna
That’s right, that’s right, yeah, that’s right, that’s right, yeah
I’mma get it popping in this album, hot like a summer
I am, I am, yeah, I am, I am, yeah
And I rap how I wanna, that’s how I’m gonna

[Verse 1]
God damn, told me got it popping in a bitch, roll up an elegant and rocking in this bitch
Can’t trust these hoes? (Why?)
Cause they be stalking me and shit
Now the kid about to blow and they hopping on my dick
Snakes in the grass, nigga plotting on a bitch, eyes on your ass but you ’bout to get it kicked
Got your bitch in the back seat, windows up, that’s the way she like to fuck
Back seat, windows up, that’s the way she like to fuck
Pulled up and I’m feeling, I put it straight in her belly
I told her your secret but I’m not gon’ keep it if she tell me
Tipping that business so I can pull up something
Bitch this the shit that take the city over

[Hook]
I drink when I wanna, smoke when I wanna
I do, I do, yeah, I do, I do, yeah
And I fuck who I wanna, fuck don’t wanna
That’s right, that’s right, yeah, that’s right, that’s right, yeah
I’mma get it popping in the album, hot like a summer
I am, I am, yeah, I am, I am, yeah
And I rap how I wanna, that’s how I’m gonna

[Verse 2]
I know you want a man to teach you how to ball
I know you wanna go on shopping sprees down at the mall
I know you want it girl that show you how it girl
And I got plans, give me your hand and you can have the world
Back seat, windows up, that’s the way she like to fuck
Back seat, windows up, that’s the way she like to fuck
Playing with the gang, ain’t playing with the folk
Shout out to the game, they playing in the most
And I was in the backseats on a backstreet
Getting blown down on the way to the club
Okay, wanna stay, get a boss for the club
Follow to the room, had a coke filled with mud
When I’m done with that bitch, don’t fuck with that bitch
Now I’m done with that shit, I’m onto the next shit

[Hook]
I drink when I wanna, smoke when I wanna
I do, I do, yeah, I do, I do, yeah
And I fuck who I wanna, fuck who I wanna
That’s right, that’s right, yeah, that’s right, that’s right, yeah
I’mma get it popping in the summer, hot like a summer
I am, I am, yeah, I am, I am, yeah
And I rap how I wanna, that’s how I gonna

Future – Freebandz (Freebandz Mixtape)

[Hook]
You suckers wouldn’t understand, it’s a man thing (it’s the million dollar shit) y’all just saying things (y’all just talking out ya mouth) I’m a show who really ran things, I just joined the freeband gang
Ugh oh [x4] yeah I just joined a freeband gang [x2]

[Verse 1]
Designers on my face cause I will never see a hater 50,000 dollars worth of jewelry, future, taylored
Gucci aviator, I stay high than elevators kings, Jacksons, Jones you know the Mexico I’m major
Commando guns only freebands can save ya, transformal cars pulling up in some in place
We got that freeband money and we got that long paper tossing up yo baby mama with no conversation
She like the way I flex with my astronaut persona, I rather take my shoes off if it ain’t Dolce & Gabbana
Two cups filled up, we drank, strong marijuana, what’s the use of having muscles if you can’t flex all summer

[Verse 2]
Ugh I’m on my slug boo and shit, it’s cold out here, I got on Ugg boots and shit
And future they hating they just love doing them but I’ll rock that crew thug boo and them
And I be nutting up know homo, ya girl just gave me her throat no vocals
And skooly well protected by them thugs (RUBBER) like franklin I am tired of the hugs I wanna fuck her
It’s skateboard skooly and rk kaelub it’s rich kids for life we on a rk way up
They say they seen skooly pulling up in that lam thang, now meet the new member of freeband gang