Snakehips & Mø – Don’t Leave


But ain’t nobody gonna love you better than me, yeah
What we have here is irreplaceable
No, I won’t trade this for nothing
When we fight, and you’re right
Losing my words, I don’t know where to start
I don’t hear nobody when you focus on me
I may not ever get my shit together
[Bridge]

I may not ever get my shit together
No, I won’t trade this for nothing
You don’t need to be worried
(There ain’t nobody gonna love you better than me)
Baby, that’s us

[Pre-Chorus 2]
I may not ever get my shit together
[Chorus]
I may not ever get my shit together

I see the doubt, I see the love
Shut your mind off and let your heart breathe
But ain’t nobody gonna love you better

[Verse 2]
Please don’t hold that against me
Don’t go
‘Cause I know that you’ve been thinking ’bout it
You don’t need to be worried
Don’t leave
You know me
Now and then, I’m a mess
I may not ever get my shit together
I may not ever get my shit together
But ain’t nobody gonna love you better
No, I won’t trade this for nothing
But ain’t nobody gonna love you better than me, yeah
What we have here is irreplaceable
[Chorus]
Tell me you see
Let me tell you you are everything, you are
But I’m not just a fuck-up, I’m the fuck-up you need
‘Cause I know that you’ve been thinking ’bout it
[Chorus]
Let me wrap myself around you, baby
[Verse 1]
Don’t leave
I know I can be crazy
I have and it is all for you
We ain’t like nobody else, tell me so what
But ain’t nobody gonna love you better

You don’t need to be worried
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Shut your mind off and let your heart hear me
But I’m not just a fuck-up, I’m the fuck-up you love
Perfectly imperfect, yeah, baby, that’s us
Sitting in the living room
Don’t go
I don’t see anybody else, no
Don’t leave
In a room full of people with you
Love you better than me (oh, whoa-oh)
I’m a girl with a temper and heat
Love you better than me
Perfectly imperfect, yeah, I hope that you see
Don’t go
Shut your mind off and let your heart breathe
But ain’t nobody gonna love you better
You look at me, I stare at you
So sorry, I make it just so difficult
What we have here is irreplaceable
I may not ever get my shit together
But baby, don’t leave me
I won’t trade this for nothing

Shut your mind off and let your heart breathe
But ain’t nobody gonna love you better


Ryan Hurd – Hold You Back


We’re just coming back to the thing that we know
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
But until then, I’m setting you free
I’m holding on to what we had
[Pre-Chorus 2]
I don’t wanna hold you, I don’t wanna hold you
But I don’t wanna hold you, I don’t wanna hold you back

I don’t wanna see you hurt like that
But I don’t wanna hold you, I don’t wanna hold you back
I don’t wanna see you hurt like that
We had sex, we woke up
We get dressed, say I love you
You had your heart in a cage
I’ll cut you loose, baby, fly away
[Verse 1]
I don’t wanna see you, I don’t wanna see you
Caught between what it means to start over

I’m holding on to what we had
Well, call me up if you ever get lonely
I don’t wanna hold you back
I’m holding on to what we had
All of the weight of the way that it is
It took until now for us both to believe it
I don’t wanna hold you back
[Chorus]
Call me up if you ever want me
That don’t make it easy for me to let go, baby
I don’t wanna see you, I don’t wanna see you

[Verse 2]
Caught up in a thread count, tangled in skin
And it’s not like we got back together
I don’t wanna hold you, I don’t wanna hold you
I get u, you get up
I don’t wanna hold you back
You had your heart in a cage
And what happens over and over again, but
I don’t wanna see you hurt like that
I don’t wanna see you, I don’t wanna see you
I’ll cut you loose, baby, fly away
And if you ever come back to me, baby
Kiss you goodbye and I finally mean it
You had your heart in a cage
Now you’re checking your phone, he’s checking in

[Bridge]
I got drunk, you got drunk
I don’t wanna hold you, I don’t wanna hold you

[Pre-Chorus 1]
But I don’t wanna hold you, I don’t wanna hold you back
I’ll cut you loose, baby, fly away
When you called it off, you said it’s for the better

And it’s right now that I start to see it


Young Jeezy – Never Settle


A two door that go vrmm every time you hit the pedal
Back to the business at hand, I need a four way
And a big boy grill, portraits of Pac on the walls

[Verse 1]
How you gon’ stop some shit that’s unstoppable?
I want it all, champagne like Niagra Falls
I-75 with them O’s know what that feel like
Got two words for ya, never settle
It’s time to get all them dirty clothes up out the attic
I want it all, champagne like Niagra Falls
I put on for my city before I even wrote the song
The more you niggas doubt the more ambitious I get
Let’s talk the bullshit that’s just what a nigga need
You want the same? Just don’t never settle
And a bitch so bad you don’t see all the flaws
They wanna see you light skinned, make sure that you shine though
So how could you compare me to niggas? You can’t be serious
Bout the only nigga in it this solid, bitch I’m a kilo
They like "who that you got there with you Young?" Oh that’s just my ego

I’m going out like Tony, I’m busting, talking my shit
And a bitch so bad you don’t see all the flaws
And a big boy grill, portraits of Pac on the walls
And a big boy grill, portraits of Pac on the walls
And a bitch so bad you don’t see all the flaws
You want the same? Just don’t never settle
Let down the window, tossed out the phone, I heard static
I want it all, brand new socks and draws
And a big boy grill, portraits of Pac on the walls
Can line my haters up, everyone of them motherfuckers
I want it all, champagne like Niagra Falls
I want it all, brand new socks and draws
Got two words for ya, never settle
[Hook]

[Hook]

A two door that go vrmm every time you hit the pedal
A two door that go vrmm every time you hit the pedal
I want it all, champagne like Niagra Falls
Got two words for ya, never settle

Just don’t never settle You want the same?
[Hook]
Look, one time for that nine ho, two times for that grind though
Can open up my eyes, I see none of them motherfuckers
I want it all, brand new socks and draws
I see you got them VVS around you neck, look like a popsicle
They know a room full of hatin’ ass niggas ain’t an obstacle
[Verse 2]
A two door that go vrmm every time you hit the pedal
A two door that go vrmm every time you hit the pedal
A two door that go vrmm every time you hit the pedal
Picture worth 1000 words don’t need to take it out the frame
A two door that go vrmm every time you hit the pedal
Tryna be the first to the spot just like Colombus
But the nigga right beside you tryna take you out the game
[Hook]
I had a million niggas that told me I wouldn’t make it
I’ma leave the bars to Kendrick and Cole I speak that real life
A two door that go vrmm every time you hit the pedal
The residue done clogged up the sink, they called the plumbers
And a bitch so bad you don’t see all the flaws
Ain’t the type to ask all the questions, you got me curious
And I don’t give a fuck where it’s at, I go to Norway
And I don’t fuck with industry niggas, they ass kissers
Got two words for ya, never settle
Like oh, see me (?) with bosses and bad bitches
I want it all, brand new socks and draws
You want the same? Just don’t never settle
Then I sold a million records, the talent you can’t fake it
That’s why I sit back and just roll up the weed
If I’m ever out the house with you, you know the rope was on
Why you speaking logic to some niggas that ain’t logical?


Fetty Wap – Shit I Like (feat. Monty)


Yeah, pull up on your block bitch, come outside
Yeah, I made all these niggas think they throwing up
Ay, shitting on these niggas, that’s that shit I like
Yeah, stunting on them all, that’s that shit I like
I stack all blue hundreds, that’s that shit I like
I stack all blue hundreds, that’s that shit I like
Me and all my niggas balling, that’s that shit I like
If she ain’t going home she getting dick tonight
Party all night, I think I missed my flight
Me and all my niggas balling, that’s that shit I like
Yeah, juice from Eliantte, I live like a (?)
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
Yeah, juice from Eliantte, I live like a (?)
Oh, that’s that shit I like baby
Yeah, known to pull up on my lonely rocking all my ice
Yeah, I got cars straight from Germany, that shit I like
Pass me the Petron when I’m sipping light
I got 23’s on my Ferrari, that’s that shit I like

Uhm, yeah
Ay, swerving with these bitches, that’s that shit I like
You only live once so I’m living life
Yeah, Michael Jordan out the Lakers, I be sipping ripe
I stack all blue hundreds, that’s that shit I like
[Outro]
Yeah, I was raised with the lions, I will take your life
Yeah, niggas screaming 17, they know it’s us
And my diamonds shining like some Christmas lights
Yeah, diamonds hitting hard, they know it’s us

Ay, shitting on these niggas, that’s that shit I like
Oh, that’s that shit I like baby
[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
And the Draco come equipped with monkey nuts
Yeah, I got cars straight from Germany, that shit I like
Yeah, I got cars straight from Germany, that shit I like
Yeah, all my diamonds needed surgery to see ’em right
Had to get rich, couldn’t get by

Yeah, ay, that’s that shit I like, that’s that shit I like
Ay, shitting on these niggas, that’s that shit I like
150 on us on a Tuesday
Ay, (?) that’s that shit I like baby
[Verse 2: Monty]
Uhm, acting like I like it, uhm that’s that shit I like
Yeah, stunting on them all, that’s that shit I like
Uhm, acting like I like it, uhm that’s that shit I like
Uhm, acting like I like
Nothing scary bout the zoo, I’m the king, that’s right
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
Yeah, I’ma take over the winter, I’m like "yeah that’s right"
Yeah, Zoovie from the house, hold it up
Me and all my niggas balling, that’s that shit I like
Ay, swerving with these bitches, that’s that shit I like

Yeah, juice from Eliantte, I live like a(?)
Diamonds in my stones, that’s the shit I like
Nothing but designers in my suitcase
(Ace Bankz on the track)
Ay, she gon’ ask me ‘fore she take it, that’s that shit I like
[Hook: Fetty Wap]

Uhm, that’s that shit I like (2016 shit God damn)
Yeah, ay, that’s that shit I like, that’s that shit I like
Went from sipping Kool-Aide to sipping D’usse
Yeah, Kobe Bryant in the lemonade, sipping light
Yeah, ay, that’s that shit I like, that’s that shit I like
Yeah, all my diamonds needed surgery to see ’em right
Yeah, I’m so icy just like Guwop, that’s that shit I like

[Intro]
Yeah, I am not your average nigga, I got hella stripes
My first ‘Rari came with butter (?)
Ay, swerving with these bitches, that’s that shit I like
Yeah, stunting on them all, that’s that shit I like
Ay, RGF the Island, take a water ride
Yeah, I be out here with the ice, I’m frozen up
Uhm, that’s that shit I like (shit I like, Zoovie)
Yeah, in the morning waking, baking, that’s that shit I like
Yeah, she got sauce in different flavors, that’s that shit I like
Yeah, all my diamonds needed surgery to see ’em right
Monty, I be stoned when I’m getting high
Yeah, told your ass from the beginning I ain’t nothing light
Yeah, that’s that shit I like baby
Yeah, you keep talking bout a sack then roll it up
Yeah, they play my shit at every party, that’s that shit I like
Think I’m getting caught up in my new ways
Uhm, acting like I like it, uhm that’s that shit I like


Young Thug – Guwop (feat. Quavo, Offset & Young Scooter)


I hopped out the Coupe and I’m fresh as a bitch
You pay for your fame and fortune (Huh)
Got my name in this rap game by sellin’ crack
I am the plug, cordless (Brr)
[Hook: Young Thug]
Shoot out the Coupe (Pew pew)
I done put 20 up under the Sig…
My diamonds be dancin’

You better dig what I’m sayin’ (Dig what I’m)
I put the V neck on my team, yeah
Ive been in the system, I’ve been in a pickle
[Verse 2: Young Scooter]
I want ’em Xans, they get me off

I pull up your block and pop at your wig
I pull up on you and pop at your kid
Get that back-end, bitch, we duyin’ dope, that’s how it go
Talkin’ that tough shit
I be gettin’ money every mornin’: Tom Joyner (Uh)
No nigga, I don’t want no old hunnids, you know I want ’em blue strips
I dig everything that you sayin’
You pay for your fame and fortune
I hopped out the Coupe and I’m fresh as a bitch

I’m trappin’ and rappin’
I want ’em Xans, they get me off
I came right back in and I turn up the show
I done put 20 inside the Sig
My wrist is a faucet (Watch)
Without the radio, it’s 20 a show and that’s fasho
[Hook: Young Thug]
I roll up a seven of John Dutch
[Hook: Young Thug]
The FN, it give him a haircut
I want ’em Xans, they get me off
I came right back in and I turn up the show
I pull up your block and pop at your wig
I done put 20 inside the Sig
I hopped out the Coupe and I’m fresh as a bitch
This is a Gucci rugby
Shit can get ugly

In that hoe mouth like a Colgate
You dig me like shovels, I gotta fuck with ya
Now you can say I got millions (Ay!)
Rest in peace to OG Double D, you dig that, slime!
I done put 20 inside the Sig
In the streets, they call me Jay Z, cause bitch, I got the blueprint
Since I was a youngin’, I been gettin’ dough
I told a hoe to sit (Sit)
I’mma blow pounds of the smoke
Pop at your bitch
I just wanna grab on your butt, but
Feed ’em perkies, I’m the doctor (Doctor)
I heard you gettin’ money, but you payin’ em niggas extortin’ ya (Dig?)
Man, I don’t want new friends, forgive me for all of my sins
Black Amigos, bout the Freebandz
Knock your ass off
And I can’t fuck you old hoes, I’m ballin’ with my new bitch
I see ’em clouds of the smoke
I pull up on you and pop at your kid
Go buy a rollie and bust it (Bust it, bust it)
My Backwood look like a pole

Stall the bitch, I don’t call the bitch (Stallin’)
Count up this money, it’s marvelous (Count it up)
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I took your hoe, ya dig? (Ya dig?)

Since I was a youngin’, I been gettin’ dough
I put the V neck on my team, yeah
We don’t got to put a bag on her
My Backwood look like a pole
I put the V neck on my team, yeah
Since I was a youngin’, I been gettin’ dough
Shoot out the roof (Shoot out the roof)
You dig the way that I look at you
[Verse 4: Offset]
I dig the way that you look at me
Pull up with blazers, Portland (Brr)
The seat in the Benz, the Chanel Clutch
Had big bales, midget (Big bales)
Live in a mansion
I’mma kill you and your mans
Pot on the floor
Draco, 100 round choppa
[Hook: Young Thug]
Pardon me, pardon my soul
I done put 20 inside the Sig
I pull up on you and pop at your kid
My life is lovely (My life is lovely)
I put the V neck on my team, yeah
I pay the neighbors (Cash) to pick up the dope on they porches (Dope, uh)
Still got ’em babies in custody
Goin’ up like a skateboard on a ramp (Woah)
I hopped out the Coupe and I’m fresh as a bitch
[Hook: Young Thug]
I pull up your block and pop at your wig
I want ’em Xans, they get me off
I came right back in and I turn up the show
I put the V neck on my team, yeah
[Verse 3: Quavo]
She got her eyes on me like binoculars (Watch!)
But you know you not gon’ bust shit (Huh, huh)
Pull up and smash on her
That 44., I could cook the dope with no stove
Swam with the sharks, water (Splash)
200,000 worth of chain and that’s a fact You dig that?
Since I was a youngin’ I been gettin’ dough
Niggas they eatin’ in broad day
This is a Lambo, not a hybrid (Skrr)
I came from nickel, I came from Nichols
I pull up on you and pop at your kid

I done put 20 Inside the Sig
Keepin’ that cold case, God, please give me that cold case
I crack a smile for them folks
I came right back in and I turn up the show
I want ’em Xans, they get me off
I don’t wanna think about losin’, all I wanna do is win win
I dig everything that you doin’, too
Since I was a youngin’, I been gettin’ dough
I came right back in and I turn up the show
I pull up your block and pop at your wig

Hop in the private (Private)
Pay the lawyer fee (Pow, pow, pow)
Ain’t no more loyalty
Yeah
I pull up your block and pop at your wig
[Intro: Young Thug]
Pull up in that coupe shit, nigga like damn, where the roof went?
I pull up on you and pop at your kid
That big booty bounce on the dick and it broke
My niggas don’t know you, we do not fuck with you
I don’t gotta act like a gangsta and she know
Look at my fashion
I hopped out the Coupe and I’m fresh as a bitch
You be law and order (12)
Beat down the block like an amp


Young Scooter – Diamonds (feat. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & Don Q)


But if you eat the cheese, you an undercover
I’m paid in full, you ain’t got no money
Rolex watches and diamond rings
I met Scooter at the jewelry spot
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
Cocaine and diamond chains
[Verse 2: Don Q]
And me and Boogie had a million in ice

My diamonds come right out Eliantte
Be cautious homie
Yeah I’m dripping and flossin, yeah I keep a faucet on me
[Hook: Young Scooter]
They calling reporters on me
Fuck up a nigga ego
Eliantte bought a kilo
I told Eliantte hold a Rollie for me
I shoot at my neighbors and move out tomorrow
Rolex watches and diamond rings
Lil fake ass jewelry you niggas wearing, you rappers should be actors, Scooter
If you reach, I teach, I go Curry on ’em
I look at my nigga Nemo
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Rolex watch, diamond chain
[Hook: Young Scooter]
Call me A Boogie, don’t call me lucky
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
I put wings on bails, fly ’em to your hood nigga, count that check out
I throw diamonds in the pot, cool the dope off, a nigga get stressed out
[Hook: Young Scooter]
I pray for my enemies more than I pray for myself
I went underwater right when I put on the kilo
This money, I made it myself
I walk in the store and I pull out a bunch of c-notes
I cannot trust anybody that walk up on me
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Diamond chain, diamond chain
[Hook: Young Scooter]
Four diamond chains, four watches too
That’s why I stay to myself
Petite Philipe and diamond chain
Protect came inside the Bentley coupe
100 rats busting down the wrapper
[Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Diamond chain, diamond chain

I got these bitches tryna auction on me

Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
Petite Philipe and diamond chain
Rolex watch, diamond chain
Diamond chain, diamond chain
I am (?) people, we was never equal
Petite Philipe and diamond chain
Diamond chain, diamond chain
I went to Puerto Rico

Cocaine and diamond chains
Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
Is she cheat on me, I’ma fuck ’em up
In the X-53 with the ceiling drop
(?) ain’t shining when the lights out
I called my homie Gunny
If the beat for me, I go dummy on it
I don’t give a fuck, bitch I’m a GR letter
I’m a real Lil Mexico trapper
Fly like a eagle, might pull out a Desert Eagle
Rolex watch, diamond chain
[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Cause I keep the K on the shelf
That Patek Philippe, that’s 100 on me
I got 6 gold rings like pimping do
Bling-bling, I got cash money, no baby food
When she off the E, the head is better
Rolex watches and diamond rings
All this Eliantte jewelry, count up
Cocaine and diamond chains
I’m still in the street but I move like a star
I see these robbers, they plotting, they want what’s on me
Rolex watch, diamond chain
41 bezel, I’m only 20
All iced out, Eliantte, my diamonds hitting hard like photoshoot
Petite Philipe and diamond chain
I’m my own boss nigga, I ain’t got no big homie

Cocaine and diamond chains
Bubba always got that tool in the car
I ain’t never seen the drop
I will not hate on myself
They don’t believe that is me so I peel the top
We get on the flight and we hung in PR with the killers at night
[Intro: Young Scooter]
Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
Rolex watches and diamond rings
Smoking on gorilla blue out the jar
I told y’all to hold the Rollie for me
I got bricks in the couch
Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
I had to show that night, I had to jewelry shop
She gon’ reach for the F on my Fendi sweater

Lil Mexico one with the 44 crew
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Pounds in the kitchen, I sleep in the juug house
All these motherfucking diamonds turnt
I don’t speak to D’s, I know better
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
I bought my jewelry off dope money, you bought your jewelry off show money
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
He said, "cool, you got 40 for me?"
Who had the torch? You can’t sit at the light
Yeah, haha
Diamond chain, diamond chain
My diamonds shine bright like it’s always sunny


Troye Sivan – Heaven (feat. Betty Who)


So I’m counting to fifteen
All my time is wasted
How do I get to heaven?
How do I get to heaven?

Has been eating at me
Trying to set straight the lines that I trace
Without losing a piece of me
And colour me free
Trying to embrace the picture I paint
Feeling like my heart’s mistaken, oh
How do I get to heaven?
Maybe I don’t want heaven?
All my time is wasted
So if I’m losing a piece of me
Trying to replace the love that I fake
[Chorus: Troye Sivan]
Without changing a part of me
Like the rain to the sea
[Verse 1: Troye Sivan]
[Verse 2: Betty Who]
Feeling like my heart’s mistaken, oh
Without losing a piece of me
The truth runs wild
Without changing a part of me
Counting to fifteen, counting to fifteen
Trying to keep faith and picture his face
How do I get to heaven?
So if I’m losing a piece of me
How do I get to heaven?
Staring up at me
[Chorus: Troye Sivan]
Awake, wide eyed

This voice inside
So I’m counting to fifteen
[Chorus: Troye Sivan]
Maybe I don’t want heaven?
Maybe I don’t want heaven?
This voice inside
Trying to sedate, my mind in its cage

Has been eating at me
To find some release
I’m lying through my teeth
Like kids on concrete
[Bridge: Troye Sivan]

How do I get to heaven?
So if I’m losing a piece of me
And numb what I see
Without changing a part of me
Counting to fifteen, counting to fifteen

With what we both need
All my time is wasted
The truth runs wild
The truth runs wild
I’m screaming at me

Trying to save face, and daddy heart break

Without losing a piece of me
Like a tear down a cheek
Feeling like my heart’s mistaken, oh


tobyMac – Love Broke Thru


Sang like a song thru the oak trees
When love broke thru
Opinions I learned
You found me in the darkness
Which had me a little more open than closed
Covered in the ashes of bridges I burned
My chains are broken
The first time I called You Lord
I did all that I could to undo me
When love broke thru
And it all began with You
When love broke thru
And it all began with You
I was a hopeless fool
When love broke thru
It was just another summer night
I was a hopeless fool
When love broke thru
And it all began with You
My chains are broken
I was a hopeless fool
My chains are broken
When love broke thru
I was a hopeless fool
But You hit the mark
I did all that I could to undo me
You found me in the darkness
You were there, You heard my prayer in that broke down dusty room
Walls I built
Now I’m hopelessly devoted
And it all began with You
When love broke thru
When love broke thru
Made me believe that I mattered, to You (You)
I was young and runnin’ wide open
Had to be the last thing on my mind
Now I’m hopelessly devoted
When love broke thru
And it all began with You
You found me in the darkness
It was the first time I said, “I’m Yours”
Pennsylvania
She kind of caught my soul
Now I’m hopelessly devoted
My chains are broken
You found me in the darkness
Yeah, I was all but lost in the moment
And it all began with You
Now I’m hopelessly devoted
But You loved me enough to pursue me
Wanderin’ thru the desert
Yeah, it was late in the summer when the northeast breeze
Wanderin’ thru the desert
Singin’ like a song thru the tall oak trees
Had to be the last thing on my mind
When love broke thru
And it all began with You
It was just another summer night
Wanderin’ thru the desert
But You loved me enough to pursue me
Wanderin’ thru the desert
I was feelin’ that, feelin’ that breeze
Yeah, You drew me out of the shadows
Blind to the arrow that headed to my heart
When love broke thru


SiR – W$ Boi


Head to the east side anyway
She come outside and we gone
I’m a westside boy, I’m a westside boy
I’m a westside boy, I’m a westside boy

[Pre-Hook]
We laugh about it all the time, she don’t believe me

Is if she needs me
Never banged, never claimed a set
Real love is dangerous, but I never cared when it came to us
[Hook]
So I hop in the G-Ride anyway
She was an angel
Westside, westside
But the only way you’ll ever catch me posted up on 76th and San Pedro
But if they gon’ try to put me in a coffin I’ma hit ’em with the
[Verse 1]
[Pre-Hook]
I don’t know if she knows
That doesn’t mean that I don’t know better
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
She just wanted to play her role
I’m a westside boy, I’m a westside boy
I’m a westside boy, I’m a westside boy
Westside, westside
It’s black and white
I’m a westside boy, I’m a westside boy
Shit be cool and it’s simple

Westside boy, I’m a westside boy
I’m not the one that drew the lie
I’m a westside boy, I’m a westside boy
Westside, westside
I’m not the one that drew the lie
Westside, westside
I’m a westside boy, I’m a westside boy
It’s black and white
[Outro]
She know I can’t stay long
She come outside and we gone
She know I can’t stay long
She don’t know what I been through
That makes it better, that makes it easy
I’m a westside boy, I’m a westside boy

That doesn’t mean that I don’t know better
Head to the east side anyway
But I hop in the G-Ride anyway
Mama’s mama came to California from Louisiana

And if I leave I may not make it back tonight
And if I leave I may not make it back tonight
I grew up on the other side of Figg Row, Figg Row
I’m a westside boy, I’m a westside boy


Ryan Adams – Doomsday


And never move
My love, do you love me now ’til doomsday comes
I could stand in just one place, my love
[Verse 2]
[Pre-Chorus]
[Outro]

I could wait a thousand years, my love

[Verse 1]
As the fire burns around us in the dark
My love, we can do better than this

I’d wait for you

As the fire burns around us in the dark
My love, do you love me now ’til doomsday comes
‘Til doomsday cones
[Chorus]
And never move

My love, we can do better than this
One part is the world and one’s my heart
My love, how can you complicate a kiss?

[Post-Chorus]
‘Til doomsday comes
My love, how to let my feelings go
‘Til doomsday comes
My love, how can you complicate a kiss?
[Chorus]
My love, oh, and I don’t know
[Pre-Chorus]
Can you stand and face your fears, my love?
One part is the world and one’s my heart
I could stand in just one place, my love
Do you love me now ’til doomsday comes

I will for you


Rejjie Snow – Crooked Cops


Crooked cops, crooked cops
Crook-crook-crooked cop
Crooked cop, crooked cop
Crooked, crook-crook-crooked cops
They killin’ us!)
They shootin’ us down
Call me back, no text emoji
Crooked cops, crooked
No, no-ooh-aah, no, no
I don’t wanna hear this shit no more
Run nigga, run nigga, run nigga
Pull me over, I record it
I’ve been black since ’91
Tats up on my neck and face
Call the homies, call my mama
Crooked cops, crook-crook-crooked cops
And this bacon did smell off
[Verse 2: Rejjie Snow]
I don’t wanna hear this shit no more
[Pre-Hook]
What, you want some open graves?
They be usin’ their badges
[Bridge: Trish]
[Hook: Rejjie Snow]
My tendencies be "fuck the law"
Crooked cops, crook-crook-crooked cops
No, no, no, no, noo
But mama said, "just look away"
Take his badge and fuck him up
Crooked, crook-crook-crooked cops
[?]
[Pre-Hook]
Crooked cops, crook-crook-crooked cops
Officer, my record flawless
Please tell me where Why?
Crooked, crooked cop
I don’t wanna hear this shit no more
Piggy piggy, hold your tongue
I’ll make you catch this fucking fade
[?]
Rappin’ since like ’96 when ODB was runnin’ shit
Crook-crook-crooked cop
Crook-crook-crooked cops
And remember where we lived and died
From GTA to [?]
(I don’t wanna hear this

My hands up, they shootin’, they shootin’, they shootin’
[Verse 1: Rejjie Snow]
My felony was being black as fuck Public enemy?
I, I think I know why Tell me why?
Crooked cops, crooked
(The fuck is wrong with you?)
Hands up, keep my weapon on me
Why they wanna shoot me down
Officer, my hands is up
They shootin’ us down
I’m tellin’ you now
Nobody is killin’ your brothers, your sisters, your father, your mother – nobody is killin’ y’all motherfuckers in the street
I think I know ’cause they crooked cops
As a weapon to [?] shoot at us and back up
From Africa my father came
The reaper creepin’ through the night

Then fuck him up and make him cry
[Hook: Rejjie Snow]
Crooked cop, crooked cop
Bar my head and kiss this ass

Eenie meenie miney moe and hang him up and take his lunch
Run nigga, run nigga, run nigga
Police in their feelings, they scared and they killin’
No, no-ooh-aah, no, no

Please don’t shoot, but I might run

Public enemy number 1, I was the black man
[?] what’s up, homie?
Pants be saggin’, I’ve been taggin’

Black and white, you [?] my rights
Crooked, crooked cop
Crooked cop, crooked cop
Blackest skin, the blackest name
No, no, no, no, noo
From broken souls to heal the curse
No, no-ooh-aah, no, no
Hide your kids and hide your wife
Grammy nominated, hope there’s trophies in my cabinet
[Outro]
No, no, no, no, noo
Fuck is up? I know my rights
The sirens [?] flashing light

(I don’t wanna hear it no motherfuckin’ more
These crooked cops they hate by sight
Crooked cop, crooked cop

Friday night [?] slow day
From mother eath he saw the dirt
You talkin’ about motherfuckin’ all lives matter)
Crawl in, Mr. Officer, my fingerprints gon’ testify


Migos – What The Price


Tell me the price
Prices, prices (price)
(Woo woo woo, price)
You can read between the lines
You can read between the lines
I’ma go find me a better route
Tell what the teacher teach about (teacher)
(Woo woo woo, price, yeah!)
Clear me out
Got racks in the bachelor pad (racks)
[Verse 1: Takeoff & Quavo]
Clear me out, clear me out
I do not care what the tag will say (I don’t)
Hold on
Pay what you owe, eighty a show (eighty)
Got your hoe at the condo, no clothes, yeah

The big bag, I slide
What’s the price?
[Refrain: Quavo & Takeoff]

Prices, prices (price)
Hop in the iron and lift up the door (skrrt)

No surprise
You don’t wanna go there (nah)
(sker sker, sker sker, going up)
Young rich nigga, more money than I owe (hey)
These bitches they fuck for a bag (smash)

Slide with my people (skerr skerr)
Just clear me out
Pink slip for the ride (skerr skerr)
(sker sker, sker sker, going up)
What’s the price?
Pink slip for the ride, but what’s in the trunk, it’s illegal
Prices, prices, going up
Prices, prices, going up
They talking but ain’t tryna hear me out
Tell me what the preacher preach about (preacher)
Won’t open the door, tryna leave me out (open)
Got racks in the back of my pants (racks)
Slide with my people
What’s the price?
What’s the price?
Prices going up, prices
[Intro: Quavo]
Came from dimes, no cosigns
(price, going up yeah)
Hold on (shit goin’ up, you know what I mean)
That bullshit and cap you can leave it out (cap)
Tell me the price
Came from dimes (dimes), no cosigns (cosigns)
Tell me the price
[Refrain: Quavo]
Prices, prices (price)
Prices, prices (price)
[Bridge: Quavo]
But what’s in the trunk, it’s illegal
The big bag, I slide
The big bag, I slide
Come through, just make sure you clear me out (brrr)
And you niggas gon’ go out sad
Tell me the price
What’s the price?
The big bag, I slide
Hold on, yeah
Like a pro skater did my own grinds
Close the curtain and smoke in the Ghost (gas)
Offset!
What’s the price?
Like a pro skater, did my own grinds, yeah (grinds)
What’s the price?
(price, going up yeah)

Prices, prices, going up
I’ma pull up and just empty out (brrr)
[Hook: Takeoff & Quavo]
[Verse 2: Offset]
What’s the price?
I don’t plan on going out sad today (brrr)
Hold on
[Hook: Takeoff, Quavo, & Offset]
Bad Mona Lisa (bad)
I just pulled up with the MAC today (brrr)
Hold on
I done brought out a big bag today (bag)
Hold on
Prices, prices, going up

[Hook: Takeoff & Quavo]
Hold on, yeah

Sticks and the dracos in here (brrr)
The big bag, I slide
(Woo woo, price)
(sker sker, sker sker, going up)

Hold on
Prices going up, prices
Bad Mona Lisa
Prices going up, prices
Ooh
(price, going up yeah)
Climb on a young nigga pole, yeah


Lady Antebellum – You Look Good (Lyric Video)


You look good
Baby you look good

In the sand
2 the 9s
So fresh so fine
Cold beer in your hand
How long is the spinning from the second that you walked in here baby
So fresh so fine
Heads turning all day
Hold up
Baby you look good
Hold up
I’m thinking everybody
Breaking necks
Better stand in line ‘cause they need to know that your body is coming me with me tonight
You look good
You look good
The way you move to the bass
Black dress
All day all night
God everybody watching you like cameras in hollywood

They’re like hey who that there with the shades like oh

They’re like hey who that there with the shades like oh
I’m thinking everybody

When we rolling down the streets
Baby you look good

Baby you look good
So fresh so fine
When they see you with me
Baby you look good
All day all night
Better stand in line ‘cause they need to know that your body is coming me with me tonight
Baby you look good
You look good
You look good
Make the skyline spin
Yeah you killing me boy in your black faded jeans
You look good
On a beach
God everybody watching you like cameras in Hollywood
In the water
They’re like hey who that there with the shades like oh
All day all night
You look good
The way you move to the bass
Thank god I work hard when you’re smiling at me
Hold up
In the back of a bar
Breaking hearts

On a boat

You look good
How long is the spinning from the second that you walked in here baby
From the floor to the roof
Baby you look good
The way you move to the bass
You look good
New year’s in a pent
God everybody watching you like cameras in Hollywood
How long is the spinning from the second that you walked in here baby


Kranium – We Can (feat. Tory Lanez)


Me no have no time fi a waste gal
Hey
Tek man fi eediat
And you know that I been rolling round
And we can run di place like you need fi dweet to
Me no have no time fi a waste gyal
[Bridge: Kranium]
We a do we thing cause you know seh me a no love chat
We can fuck if you feel like you want to
I’ve been seeing your body naked
Hmmm, hmmm, then again…
A little bit a me on you
Breast them well firm plus you ass well fat gosh
Hmm, hmm, hmmm
Kranium

Know seh we deh pon a one night ting
Cause me swear pon me life me girl seh me nah go leave you hmmm, hmmm, then again…
[Outro: Kranium]
Gyal you tek man fi fool
Come over me place
She know wah me want to do
Breast dem well firm, plus you ass well fat gosh
Let me tell you this straight
No more late night texting
Make me slap that you snap back
You damn hot round like a race track
Let me tell you dis straight

Oh yea
Come over me place let me tell you this straight
[Hook: Kranium]

And we can do the tings weh you feel you need to
Take man for idiot
Waist line small, me a wonder weh you get dat
Make me slap dat, you snap back
Let me tell you this straight
We a do we ting cause you know seh me no love chat
Stop, chat, jump inna the car
No husband and wife ting
[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
Top down and I’m on the way now
I’ve been waiting patiently
And I ain’t touch you yet to get you wet
[Verse 1: Kranium]
Calling your name
And we can do the things weh you feel you need to
[Intro: Kranium]
We can fuck if you feel like you want to
I been calling, calling your name, oh
I go the round like Tyson

Let me tell you this straight, oh yeah

We sippin Henny for the whole day now
Let me tell you this straight, oh baby
Waist line small, me a wonder where you get that
Gal you take man for fool
And we can run the place like you need fi dweet to
For your body
[Hook: Kranium]
[Repeat Verse 1: Kranium]
Cause me swear pon me life me girl seh me nah go leave you
Yow girl child, girl child
Stop, chat, jump inna my car
Time for the sexing
You damn hot, round like a race track


Justin Moore – Somebody Else Will


Ohh somebody else will
Offer to buy you a drink
Take a chance on your lips
Either way girl I just gotta know
Walk up and ask you your name right now
Sit down and tell you your looks could kill
Somebody else will if I don’t
Lean in slowly stealin’ your kiss like this
Take a chance on your lips
Walk up and ask you your name right now
Makin’ your world stand still
No time to waste
Sit down and tell you your looks could kill
Lean in slowly stealin’ your kiss like this
Somebody else will if I don’t
Girl somebody else will
Every guy here wants to make a move
Makin’ your world stand still
Somebody else will

Been sittin’ here tippin’ back Crown straight
‘Cause you showed up and all eyes on you
Offer to buy you a drink
To turn those eyes and that smile my way
Somebody else is gonna hold you
Somebody else will baby
‘Cause somebody else will if I don’t
Shinin’ like a diamond in a neon room
Sit down and tell you your looks could kill
Somebody else will
Ohh somebody else will

I just gotta know
Somebody gonna get to know you
Maybe you’re a little bit down home
Maybe you’re a little bit west coast

Lean in slowly stealin’ your kiss like this
Somebody else will if I don’t
Somebody else will if I don’t
Somebody else will if I don’t
Yeah somebody else will
Somebody else will

Workin’ up the nerve and the words to say
Walk up and ask you your name right now
Offer to buy you a drink
I better make a move
Take a chance on your lips
If I don’t get there and sweep you off your feet
Makin’ your world stand still


Calum Scott – Rhythm Inside


Come, show me what you’re feeling
In this moment in time
Come, show me how you’re feeling
Come, show me
It feels like I can be the one for your love
And there’s a rhythm inside
Come, show me how you’re feeling (Show me what you’re feeling)
Come, show me what you’re feeling

Come, show me
It feels like I can be the one for your love
Come, show me what you’re feeling
There’s a rhythm inside
That I can’t slow down
It feels like I can be the one for your love
Come, show me what you’re feeling
Give up, my hands up for love
I’m static, and I can’t move my feet
It feels like I can be the one for your love

In this moment in time
Give up, my hand’s up for love
Feeling manic, I forgot how to speak
That I can’t slow down
I feel the panic, of my world turned upside down
So many eyes, I can’t see

Give up, my hand’s up for love
No, I won’t stop now
Feels like magic, I don’t know if this is real
From the moment, that you stood next to me
That I can’t slow down
In this moment in time

No, I won’t stop now
That I can’t slow down
When the lights go out, and my feet don’t even wanna touch the ground
No, I won’t stop now
Time, only knows how to heal
In this moment in time
Give up, my hand’s up for love
Come, show me how you’re feeling (Show me what you’re feeling)
Come, show me how you’re feeling

And there’s a rhythm inside
No, I won’t stop now
And there’s a rhythm inside


Boogie – Sunroof (feat. Dana Williams)


Gotta shoot for your time and I know that you’re used to the vibes
I love you like the Westside
I turned off my cell phone we can stay at home
That shit so inspiring and I was gon’ say..
I got your attention now it’s my intention to take all that tension and shit not to mention..

Love you like the Westside

[Outro: Dana Williams]

I turned off my cell phone
Can’t take what’s inside of me, even when I’m far away

Can’t take what’s inside me, even when I’m far away
[Verse 1: Boogie + Dana Williams]

Won’t you let your wings loose, look at how your stress fly
Love you like the Westside fingers out the sunroof
The depth of your stress and the birth of your next oh my God what a beautiful crisis
Love you like the Westside fingers out the sunroof
You a good day, you like a hood day with no police, yeah yeah
[Chorus: Boogie + Dana Williams]
Like oh just look at the benefits (look at the benefits)
Woah, uh, you like my back wood when I got up, yeah yeah
Love you like the Westside, fingers out the sunroof

You a club night without a dumb fight
Can’t take what’s inside me, even when I’m far away
You should give me a tour
You like Roscoe’s on a next day
Uh, despite knowing night your whole life
Skipping all the traffic know the best way
[Refrain]
Leave the smoke clouds full of pain, yeah
Know it’s future is bright as the city we living in
Went from no piece now I know peace, yeah yeah
Won’t you let your wings loose, look at all your stress fly
I feel so safe in the midst of your war
Can’t take what’s inside me, even when I’m far away
Love you like the Westside, fingers out the sunroof
Can’t take what’s inside me, even when I’m far away
Like let it fall and tell Tony Tony Tony that it’s cool if it rain here
[Verse 2: Boogie]
Like a kickback throw that shit crack it ain’t shot up, yeah yeah
Won’t you let your wings loose, look at all your stress fly
[Bridge: Boogie + Dana Williams]
You know that these girls in LA probably messy as shit so it’s cool that you’re private

Can’t take what’s inside me, even when I’m far away
Won’t you let your wings loose, look at how your stress fly
Won’t you let your wings loose, look at how your stress fly
Claim you and praise you know the city is yours
[Intro: Boogie]
That’s why I..
Ride on your wave, no I’m really sure, I’m really sure..
[Chorus: Boogie + Dana Williams]
You the sight that I see at my side and its crazy you turn round and still give me guidance
[Chorus: Boogie + Dana Williams]

Love you like the Westside..
Won’t you let your wings loose, look at how your stress fly
Love you like the Westside fingers out the sunroof
Bright like the city we living in
You like tacos on a drunk night
Now I’m breaking down all the hate, yeah
Love you like the Westside fingers out the sunroof


Arcade Fire – I Give You Power (feat. Mavis Staples)


[Verse 3: Win Butler + Mavis Staples]
[Chorus: Win Butler]
But now I gotta be free
I give you power
I give you power
[Verse 1: Win Butler + Mavis Staples]
Well, oooooh, oooh
Watch the night

But now I gotta be free
But now I say
I give you power
I can take it away
I give you power
But now I say
Over me
I give you power
Over me
I give you power
I give you power, over me
I give you power
I gotta be free
I can take it away
Woo!
I give you power
Watch me
[Outro: Mavis Staples + Win Butler]
[Verse 2: Mavis Staples]
But now I say
I give you power
(Power) Who gives you power?
But now I gotta be free
I can take it away
Take it away
But now I say
I give you power
But I gotta be free
I give you power
Oooooh, oooh
Watch me
[Chorus: Win Butler + Mavis Staples]
I give you power
I give you power, now I say
I give you power
Watch me

Woo!

I give you power, I can take it away
I give you power
Over me
I can’t watch you take it away
Where do you think it all comes from?
I give you power, but now I say
But I gotta be free
I give you power
I give you power
I can take it away

I give you power, but now I gotta be free
[Bridge: Mavis Staples]
But now I say
Take it away
[Chorus: Win Butler + Mavis Staples]
I give you power (power)
I give you power
I can take it all away
Watch me
I can take it away
I give you power
I give you power
Over me
Take it away
Watch me
I give you power, but I gotta be free (gotta be free)
I can take it away
Take it away
I can take it away
Watch me now

I give you power
I can take it away
I can take it away
I give you power
I give you power, over me
Over me
I can take it away
I give you power

But now I say
Huh? Where do you think it all comes from?
Take it away
I give you power
I give you power
I give you power
[Chorus: Win Butler + Mavis Staples]
I can take it away
Watch me
Over me

I can take it away


Wale – Running Back (feat. Lil Wayne)


These hoes’ll say about anything
I turnt that football to a money bag, I’m gone
My niggas, we run this shit
Bitches want money stacks, I just want my percent
They only wish is for a new chain
We balling, we balling
We got that cocaine, snow flurry gang
Mula baby!

These bitches be flying out, yeah, ’cause money be coming in
You niggas be fumbling, don’t you give ’em no gun again
Yeah, Blue Moon, yeah
Sweet darling (hey darling), you know we ballin’
You niggas be fumbling, don’t you give ’em no gun again
So whenever I go, know I’m runnin’ back
I get the money stacked, see the moon’s where it’s sunny at
For no reason, fuck with me
Since Jesus and Nazareth, the realest you’ve come across
[Outro: Lil Wayne & (Wale)]
Well, I want my money back
And we do not play games ’bout money, mane
These bitches be flying out, yeah, ’cause money be coming in
They only hope is me and the Quran

That bitch need her money back, Lord
Said the money be coming in, the money be coming in
Yeah, the DMV on the map
She bounce it like jumping jacks, but she got a funny ass
These bitches be flying out, yeah, ’cause money be coming in
The money be coming in, the money be coming in
That’s why I get high about everything
She like the finer things, she said I sent her a diamond ring
The money be coming in, the money be coming in
And I move where the realest be

She told me to hit the hole, I used to play running back
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Me? I want a hundred stacks
I’m as real as I say, I never lie
[Hook: Wale]
But they stuck up in the ankle bracelet

The money be coming in, the money be coming in
The money be coming in, the money be coming in
See you niggas just run your mouth, yeah
We balling, Wale, fuck with me
Balling (balling), hey darling (hey darling)
That’s a city, two states if you can count
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play running back
See you niggas just run your mouth, yeah
I put her on time out and everything
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play running back
She lie about everything
[Verse 1: Wale]
See you niggas just run your mouth, yeah
[Hook: Wale]
These bitches want money stacks
She say I buy her all kinds of things
Said the money be coming in, the money be coming in
Look what them booty shots done to that
Yeah, I used to play running back
The money be coming in, the money be coming in
Bitches want money stacks, I just want my percent
I be with killers just coming home
We gon’ ball all season, whole season and post-season
Turn the strip club to a hurricane
Look, my bitch is on Tumblr, your bitch need a tummy tuck
My niggas, we run this shit
She do something strange for money, mane
[Hook: Wale]
You niggas be fumbling, don’t you give ’em no gun again
I cut the bitch off like a thread of string
Said the money be coming in, the money be coming in
The money be coming in, the money be coming in
‘Cause they know that y’all believe everything
All of this fog like the weather change
My niggas, we run this shit

These bitches selling their soul
And the quickest, see baby, you gettin’ lapped
Bitches want money stacks, I just want my percent


Tinie Tempah – Text From Your Ex (feat. Tinashe)


And now I’m looking for my next boy
I got a
And she was telling me where you were, last night
Yeah, one text from my ex
Who you are, from who’s your friends, I’ve got
I know you wanna get my respect (I got a)
Point you tryna prove again?
Hanging ’round those bougie ants
[Bridge: Tinashe & Tinie Tempah]
I got a
You know I always flex on my ex
And you were supposed to love me
I don’t know why you moved to mess
Then I got a text from your ex
That’s why I look to seas and the seeker reef
Gotta love you long time, but you was a ten
My DJ bring his decks on the jet
She said to look through your texts, boy
I’m not the kind of girl to snoop but I had a feeling to

Notorious, south, west and east, yo (I got a)
Space for you, and two in the Benz
On stand by, three sixty five
[Verse 1: Tinie Tempah & Tinashe]
She said to look through your texts, boy
He and I reminisce sometimes

See, I got a text from your ex-girl
[Hook: Tinashe]
You let me lie Who’s that girl?
But you’re gettin’ high, gotta lose the chance
I got a
Yeah, I’ve still got that visa
She said to look through your texts, boy
You were having sex with your ex-girl
I was chilling on my own, thinking you’re alone
All summer night, reaching for nine
Ain’t no night stand, if you do it again (I got a)
And now I’m looking for my next boy

I was chilling on my own, thinking you’re alone
All summer night, reachin’ for nine
I’m not the kind of girl to snoop but I had a feeling to
Nowadays everybody want a piece of me
I told you I take no shit
And she was telling me where you were, last night
Ah, there you go, gettin’ lose again, but ya
Life ain’t is what seems to be
On stand by, all at a time
Came out when you put me on the sofa
[Outro: Tinie Tempah]
All summer night, reachin’ for nine
I’m not the kind of girl to snoop but I had a feeling to
Try win, but you lose again, and ya (I got a)
And now I’m looking for my next boy

[Hook: Tinashe]
You get high, and you testify
I can’t believe you’ve done this
Tryna work it out what it means to me
And she was telling me where you were, last night

But now me in amnesia
I don’t why you moved to mess
Used to check the Tinie man for the DVD
I got a text from your ex, boy
I got a text from your ex, boy
All summer night, reaching for nine
I was chilling on my own, thinking you’re alone
After referendums
You know I never let it get to my head (I got a)
You get high and you testify

I got a text from your ex, boy
You were having sex with your ex-girl
Got girls, but you’re usin’ them
Peace in east, LA gettin’ lean with Dee (I got a)
You were having sex with your ex-girl
See, I got a text from your ex-girl
No, never gettin’ vexed when you’re wet
Brandy or Moësha
[Hook: Tinashe]
[Verse 2: Tinie Tempah & Tinashe]
You know I got a rep to protect
See, I got a text from your ex-girl