Bryan Adams – Run To You Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
She says her love for me could never die
But that’d change if she ever found out about you and I
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Oh, but her love is cold
Wouldn’t hurt her if she didn’t know, cause
When it gets too much
I need to feel your touch
[Alternate Chorus]
I’m gonna run to you
I’m gonna run to you
Cause when the feeling’s right I’m gonna run all night
I’m gonna run to you
[Verse 2]
She’s got a heart of gold, she’d never let me down
But you’re the one that always turns me on, you keep me comin’ ’round
[Pre-Chorus 2]
I know her love is true
But it’s so damn easy makin’ love to you
I got my mind made up
I need to feel your touch
[Chorus]
I’m gonna run to you
Yeah, I’m gonna run to you
Cause when the feeling’s right I’m gonna stay all night
I’m gonna run to you
Yeah, I’m gonna run to you
Oh, when the feeling’s right I’m gonna run all night
I’m gonna run to you
[Interlude]
When the feeling’s right
Ooohh
[Chorus]
Oh, I’m gonna run to you
Yeah, I’m gonna run to you
Cause when the feeling’s right I’m gonna stay all night
I’m gonna run to you
[Outro]
Oh, I’m gonna run to you
Yeah, when the feeling’s right I’m gonna stay all night
Oh, when the feeling’s right now
Oh, yeah, when the feeling’s right now
I’m gonna run to you
Oh, oh
Yeah, I’m gonna run to you
Yeah, now
Oh, I’m gonna run to you, run to you
Yeah, I’m gonna run to you

Pop Smoke – War Lyrics

Woo!)
And we all living lavish
If I want it Imma have it
I make a call (Woo! Woo!)
And we all living lavish
If I want it Imma have it Woo!)
I make a call, it’s war
And nigga you can check the score
We up on the board (Woo! Woo!)
And we all living lavish
If I want it Imma have it
[Verse 1: Lil Tjay]
My niggas wit’ it
Money floor, run up them digits
I know niggas mad that we did it
Say it, we live it
Morals, we’ll never forget it
I ever get booked Imma cricket
Get it and flip it
Henny right here Imma sip it
You try me it’s shots at your biscuit
24 hip it
Imma just 24 hip it ’cause bro said don’t ever forget it
Gang with me
Anywhere I pop out know the thang with me
Every nigga here with me gon’ bang with me
Try your luck and bro goin’ insane with me
Bodies dropping that shit ain’t a thing to me
Smokin’ deadies I’m rollin’ up lame niggas
Couple niggas here with me done changed niggas
[?] we leave the remains, nigga
Surely business ain’t playin’ no games
Fuck all this fame, nigga
You will get flamed, nigga
Don’t you front I got aim, nigga
I sold homis that fuck with my brain, nigga
I be feelin’ like goin’ insane, nigga
I just got me a check now my chain bigger
You gon’ die for the stain, nigga
When you sent me the addy I came, nigga
Only me and my main niggas
You ain’t really for static don’t play, nigga
We could hit you today, nigga
If you makin’ your bed better lay, nigga
There ain’t too much to say, nigga
[Hook: Pop Smoke]
I make a call (Woo! Play this song
[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
If I want it Imma grab it
If I want it Imma have it
Christian Dior
Christian Dior
I’m up in all this lust
[Hook: Pop Smoke]
I make a call (Woo! Woo!)
I make a call, it’s war
And nigga you can check the score
We up on the board (Woo! Woo!)
I make a call, it’s war
And nigga you can check the score
We up on the board (Woo! Woo!)
And we all living lavish
If I want it Imma have it
I make a call (Woo! Woo!)
I make a call, it’s war
And nigga you can check the score
We up on the board (Woo!

Mick Jenkins – Percy Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Mick Jenkins]
Yeah, I’m smoking by myself
Yeah, I’m smoking by myself
Yeah, I’m smoking by my fucking lonely
[Verse 1]
Percy Jackson got the light, these niggas don’t want action
Whole new era, all I see is capping
Sporting waves, no stocking cap
[?] but I got flows to kill a mockingbird
I drop some verbs and niggas asked what happened
They see the growth then ask me bout a shortcut
If you don’t get the fuck
Go split a blunt and come with way more guts
They talk beef, we seek choice pork cuts
I’m screaming fuck 12, need white blood cells
I’m too sick with the pen like dumbell
I move heavyweight
Smoking out the P with my mans in his Chevy waiting on our cue to go
Weed residue all on my cuticles, I been grinding
Paper cuts all on my fingertips, been taking my time
Counting the digits, the relationship is strictly platonic though
Couldn’t love the money if a young nigga wanted to
Gotta love the struggle, it’s the hustle I’m drawn into
Flipped a old school and it didn’t need no 22’s
This a Percy, I ain’t passing a blunt to who
All my niggas came with their own trees rolled
You must not be my nigga, nigga be gone
[Interlude: Mick Jenkins]
This one’s a personal
I’m smoking by myself
Uh, I’m smoking by my fucking lonely
Yeah, I’m smoking by myself
Uh, I’m smoking by my fucking lonely
[Verse 2: Qari]
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Roll scavenger flows, it’s gold lavender
Flower from the [?] so I smoke with no amateurs
Chief [?] green from Canada
Brodie still on paper so you waiting while we ran it up
Pass it to myself, I’m in the foreign in pajamas
[?] where gorillas keep bananas, keep the phantom tucked
See this got me paranoid as fuck, I don’t know who to trust
Smoking by myself cause I don’t give a fuck
These days I’m [?] reason with these heathens
You can tell I’m from the fire breathing breed
Light speed, Godspeed
[?] tree
I be smoking by myself
I be feeling like a G
I be feeling like I’m God
I be wondering if he feeling like me
Percy Jackson never had no trouble with the sea
With the wave, with the deep
Niggas slaves, niggas sheep
Ain’t pass it to these niggas so pass the shit to me
Pass it I don’t need it keep it moving I’m with free
[Outro]
This one’s a personal
This it for me, this it for me, this it for me
I’m smoking by myself

Playboi Carti – Skeleton Lyrics

Yeah, slatt gotta fuck her first ’cause I don’t know
Yeah, slatt gotta fuck that ho, it ain’t my ho (Hol’ up)
Yeah, slatt gotta touch that ho, that ain’t my ho (Slatt)
Fuck up (Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh), gone
Hit them bullets right-right to your dome
[Chorus]
Whole lotta red, uh, whole lotta red
One shot to the head (One shot to the head), nigga, you dead
I don’t give a fuck ’bout a nigga, kill a nigga off red
Just bought a new K, that’s a brand new leg
Got a brand new bitch and some brand new friends, huh
Got a brand new bag, hol’ up, and some brand new ends, hol’ up
Got a brand new coupe, uh, that’s a brand new Benz, huh
Got a brand new watch, uh, skeleton, hol’ up
[Open Verse]
[Chorus]
Whole lotta red, uh, whole lotta red
One shot to the head (One shot to the head), nigga, you dead
I don’t give a fuck ’bout a nigga, kill a nigga off red
Just bought a new K, that’s a brand new leg
Got a brand new bitch and some brand new friends, huh
Got a brand new bag, hol’ up, and some brand new ends, hol’ up
Got a brand new coupe, uh, that’s a brand new Benz, huh
Got a brand new watch, uh, skeleton, hol’ up Play this song
[Chorus]
Whole lotta red, uh, whole lotta red
One shot to the head (One shot to the head), nigga, you dead
I don’t give a fuck ’bout a nigga, kill a nigga off red
Just bought a new K, that’s a brand new leg
Got a brand new bitch and some brand new friends, huh
Got a brand new bag, hol’ up, and some brand new ends, hol’ up
Got a brand new coupe, uh, that’s a brand new Benz, huh
Got a brand new watch, uh, skeleton, hol’ up (What?)
[Verse 1]
Bitty ho, uh (What?)
That’s a bust down, huh
Shawty get down, huh (Hop in the back)
Shawty come ’round, huh (What?)
Shawty know (Uh)
Ain’t a nigga I trust (Yeah)
I hit a hole in your gut, yeah, uh (Snitch)
Bullets, they rush (Yeah)
I turned that ho to a slut (Ah)
Shawty gon’ fuck (Ayy)
We pour that four in the stut
I wanna fuck this shit up
I’m goin’ too fast, what the fuck? Where the hell we goin’?

Tee Grizzley – Satish Lyrics

They say they love us, but that love might be hate
I can’t really tell the different, salt and sugar look the same (It’s tricky)
Look how they did Dex, look how they did Blake
Look how they tried to do me but got JB
Man that jealousy so real, man that hate so deep
Man that envy shit so real, you make it out the streets
You saw it wasn’t me and still shot, what she do to you? We was just winnin’, now I’m cryin’ at your funeral
But every tear I shed’s another thousand on your head, nigga
Now show your face and think I’m playin’
Every tear I shed’s another thousand on your head, boy
Now show your face and think I’m playin’
Ayy JB, I wish I was sittin’ outside with you
And I was in that bank with you
You know your favorite rapper wouldn’t have never let them guys get you
I would’ve shot ’em, left ’em dyin’, leakin’ the street
Wouldn’t have ran, would smoke the rest and watch that man go to sleep
And you think they came for her? Man you know they came for me
They took my heart and brains, niggas know that I can’t think
How I’m playin’ with these drugs, niggas know I’m like Tay Keith
Eye’s bloodshot red, niggas know I ain’t been sleepin’
But all these dead loved ones make it hard to sleep
All this anger inside make it hard to grieve
Ayy, all this nicotine make it hard to breathe
All these tears in my eyes make it hard to sleep
They found a murder weapon, bro, it’s got’ be hard to beat
First offer 50 years so it’s hard to plea, ayy
And if they do somethin’ to us then they known for it
But if we do somethin’ to them, then we run for it
[Chorus]
Fuck that, if you take mines, I take yours homie
Then gon’ pray to the Lord “Don’t be hard on me”
Yeah, you drop one, I drop four, homie
And be like “God, please don’t be too hard on me”
[Verse 2]
If we tear this bitch up, they gon’ say I’m dead wrong
Fuck that, these niggas got my aunty with a headstone
Niggas tell me what they do like they smart as me
But they ain’t take your heart from you, they took my heart from me
I got one last person that wantin’ more from me
Ready to kill whoever play with me or shorted me
I got your kids, I got Nanni, I got Nell too
I got your baby, Kee and Zi and Gabrielle too
I got your sister and your mommy and your fam’ too
How the fuck you gon’ die on me? Play this song
[Intro]
Loved each other way more than we loved life
Was so close people thought we had a love life
We loved each other way more than we loved life
(Helluva made the beat baby)
Still do (Ayy, JB)
[Verse 1]
I used to be like “I don’t need security” (Street niggas)
I don’t want these niggas thinking’ that it’s fearin’ me (At all)
Told my driver “Be on point”, he wasn’t hearing’ me
Those shots went off, I’m steady callin’, you ain’t answerin’
You scarin’ me (Hello?)
In my city if you winnin’, you can’t stay
They call bein’ broke “real”, they call gettin’ money “fake”
I gave you a bitch, why you still lookin’ at my date
I gave you some food, why you still lookin’ at my plate, nigga? I can’t stand you
I pray they do’t go to jail, I want ’em dead
I’m just listenin’ to the streets, hearin’ everything they sayin’
I’m just waitin’ on a name, I’m just prayin’ that they say it
Give a fuck if it’s the Mayor, nigga, million on his head, ayy, ayy
Wish I can wake up and beat your ass
‘Cause I was just tellin’ you about the dreams I had
Ayy, niggas clutch my heart on my chest, can’t nobody replace it
Wouldn’t have ever believed you was fuckin’ with your baby
“Make sure Tee good” is all I ever heard you sayin’
Tryna hold my head, I don’t know if I’ma make it
This shit been eatin’ me
I don’t know what you seen in me, but you believed in me
Tell them “Keep that fake love, let me grieve in peace”
[Chorus]
You drop mines, I drop yours, homie
You drop one, I drop four, homie
Then be like “God, please don’t be too hard on me”
God please don’t close the door on me

Ugly God – Bless The Booth Freestyle Lyrics

(huh)
Beat her from the back, so steady (huh)
Show me bitch, don’t tell me
[Chorus]
I’m like “how it came to this”? It get dangerous
Niggas be switching up
I won’t change a bit
Run up on me if you want
I got aim assist
I got aim assist, look
[Verse 2]
Ayy, my new bitch she do what I tell her
She keep a 2-2 in the dresser
She step in the booth if I let her
I can’t keep my shoe off the pedal
Got these bars in the booth (huh)
And these stars on the roof, and the VLONE on my sweater
Her pussy wet but her momma get wetter
Her pussy straight, momma still better
I jump in that bit’ with a big ass berretta
I hop off the stage with a bag of that cheddar
I tell her I love her and that we forever
But I’mma just fuck her one time and forget her
Seen a few niggas switch up under pressure
So I stopped fuckin’ with them for the better
Came in that bit’ with a stick for whoever
Told that lil bit’ get the fuck on my level
Throw it in the back, i’ll get it
I’mma put it on my debit (huh)
Niggas be stealing my sauce (huh)
But don’t wanna give no credit (huh)
And I ain’t never took no loss from it
Cause it only go as far as I let it (huh)
And bitch just know i’m just trynna fuck or somethin’
And tell your boyfriend that I said it, bitch
[Outro]
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god Play this song
[Intro]
Ooh, you dig? Ooh
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god
Ooh
Thanks ugly god
Thanks ugly god
Gang
Ayy, ooh
[Chorus]
I’m like ”how it came to this?”
It get dangerous
Niggas be switching up
I won’t change a bit
Run up on me if you want
I got aim assist
I got aim assist, look
[Verse 1]
I got aim assist
I just be makin’ it
Stack up the money, i’m saving it
You my favorite, when you comb your hair and straighten it
But I peep you took a lil bread out my bag when i’m knowin’ I had some change in it
And I ain’t gon put my hands on you but I bet i’mma make you pay for it
Say you better give me that money you owe me, or i’m taking it
Talking that shit about me like you know me, that be the lamest shit
Yeah when I beat from the back it sound like macaroni
I’m on that wavy shit
She on that crazy shit
Look, I do amazing shit
Hold up, spread a bitch legs like jelly (huh)
Get her pussy wet like [?] (huh)
She just want a brand new bag and a rich nigga baby all in her belly (huh)
Choppa gon’ eat like deli (huh)
Shut up bitch, is you ready?

Dababy – INTRO Lyrics

(Oh my God, oh)
Look (Oh my God)
Look, man
Look (Oh my God)
Baby on Baby, now that’s Baby on Baby
God is great
Big dawg, Baby
He goin’ Baby on Baby on Baby, huh
Yeah, rest in peace to my daddy
Rest in peace to my grandma
Let’s go
[Chorus]
If I love you, then I need ya (Let’s go)
I fuck with you like Martin fuck with Gina (Uh)
We family like we Venus and Serena (Hey)
Let’s go get married like we thank God and Kanisha (Okay)
Don’t give a fuck about the world, just ’bout my people (Facts)
I don’t care what the fuck they told you, we ain’t equal (Uh-uh)
Niggas ain’t cut from the same cloth, these niggas see-through (Ayy)
And I be too busy doin’ me to see what he do, nigga
[Outro]
Uh-huh
Okay, yeah
Uh-huh
Okay I had to move in with TG when I went broke movin’ out to Cali
What you know you smilin’ every day for all your fans, actin’ like you happy? Like.. How a nigga perform on BET and a year ago couldn’t afford a sandwich? I spent a hundred thousand layin’ my daddy to rest, but I ain’t braggin’
I got some questions, I’m a die about respect if I don’t get answers
My mama stood up in that chair, took it like a G when she had cancer
My brother be thinkin’ that we don’t love him and let him struggle like we ain’t family
Like I won’t give up all I got to see you happy, nigga
We shocked the world, everybody know what’s happenin’, nigga
I’m still Lil’ Jon Jon, my song, it just went platinum, nigga
We on our own time, let’s go move out to Cali, nigga
Put the kids in homeschool, let’s go get us a mansion, nigga
Let’s raise our kids right, let’s watch the shit we teach ’em, nigga
Let’s start a business for you so they can’t say that you leechin’, nigga
How I know I’m the chosen one, ’cause sometimes when I be speakin’, nigga
Like on this song, I ain’t rappin’, I’m preachin’, nigga
[Chorus]
If I love you, then I need ya (Let’s go)
I fuck with you like Martin fuck with Gina (Uh)
We family like we Venus and Serena (Hey)
Let’s go get married like we thank God and Kanisha (Okay)
Don’t give a fuck about the world, just ’bout my people (Facts)
I don’t care what the fuck they told you, we ain’t equal (Uh-uh)
Niggas ain’t cut from the same cloth, these niggas see-through (Ayy)
And I be too busy doin’ me to see what he do, nigga
[Verse 2]
Yeah, verse two, that lil’ nigga from the other side (Uh-huh)
And I do it myself, whenever I ride, you know that my brothers ride (Okay)
And I still got a lotta shit on my mind that I can’t undecide (Yeah, yeah)
Got me ready to slide, feelin’ like Doe Boy when his brother died (Boyz n the Hood)
You know how I step, you know how I rep, you know about Baby, nigga (You know about Baby)
You know how I’m comin’ back for that cross if you ever play me, nigga (Get back)
You know how I got it up out the mud and turned it to gravy nigga (Huh)
And hit the rap game like crack cocaine in the ’80s, nigga
[Interlude]
Fuck you niggas talkin’ ’bout, bruh? Play this song
[Verse 1]
Thinkin’ ’bout my grandmama and shit
I got the number one record, they acknowledged the jit (Ayy, yo, Kid)
They goin’ crazy when they play it, head bobbin’ and shit
And I’m just somewhere fucked up thinkin’ ’bout my father and shit
They found him dead a couple days before I started tour
Same day I flew back to the city from Miami
I was out there with the family
Just lookin’ at my daughter
Thinkin’ to myself like, “Damn, my baby look just like my daddy”
Same time I got the news, my shit went number one, that’s fucked up
That shit there was confusin’, a lil’ bit, you know I flew in with the stick
Okay, like let me know what’s up before I lose it in this bitch
And everybody tryna talk, I ain’t tryna talk, I’m tryna click
I’m tryna send somebody wit’ him
Somebody let me know what’s happenin’
My last name K-I-R-K, Kirk
You know how I rock behind my daddy
You know I never gave a fuck about the world, just about my family
How the fuck I make it to the top same day I lost the nigga that had me?

Tove Lo – Shifted Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
I listen to what my mama said, yeah
Always  been down for a challenge since, yeah
He  said it’s all ’bout the balance
When you’re talkin’ love and the drama
You just can’t let it control your life, nah
[Pre-Chorus]
Took  it all to heart and now I’m here with you
Twist  my body, trippin’, jumpin’ through your hoops
Know I go full crazy, but I’m tired too
I  just can’t let it control my life, nah
[Chorus]
Yeah, give me your sin, think you’re pulling me in
I’m not feeling your love, done putting in work (Yeah)
Sick of waiting, yeah, I’m sick of waiting
When  you shifted your love, done putting in work (Yeah)
I’m done, done, I’m done, done putting in work
Yeah, I’m done, done, I’m done, done putting in work
Yeah, give me your sin, think you’re pulling me in
I’m not feeling your love, done putting in work (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
My mama was full of shit, why? No
I don’t need your validation
It’s just the physical pleasure
I just can’t let it control my life, nah
[Pre-Chorus]
Took it all to heart and now I’m here with you
Twist my body, trippin’, jumpin’ through your hoops
Know I go full crazy, but I’m tired too
I just can’t let it control my life, nah
[Chorus]
Yeah, give me your sin, think you’re pulling me in
I’m not feeling your love, done putting in work (Yeah)
Sick of waiting, yeah, I’m sick of waiting
When you shifted your love, done putting in work (Yeah)
I’m done, done, I’m done, done putting in work
Yeah, I’m done, done, I’m done, done putting in work
Yeah, give me your sin, think you’re pulling me in
I’m not feeling your love, done putting in work (Yeah)
[Bridge]
Still hangin’ on, but the heat’s dyin’ down
I’m sick of grabbin’ you all over town
Like what you did to me there for a while
I just can’t let it control my life, no
[Chorus]
Yeah, give me your sin, think you’re pulling me in
I’m not feeling your love, done putting in work (Yeah)
Sick of waiting, yeah, I’m sick of waiting
When you shifted your love, done putting in work (Yeah)
I’m done, done, I’m done, done putting in work
Yeah, I’m done, done, I’m done, done putting in work
Yeah, give me your sin, think you’re pulling me in
I’m not feeling your love, done putting in work (Yeah) Or did I miss the whole point of it?

​​blink-182 – The First Time Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Matt Skiba]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
[Verse 1: Mark Hoppus]
First drink of the night just to get me right
The first light of the day, I know I got it all wrong
First pill that you drop only sets it off
The next morning you wake up all blurry and numb
Before all the damn insecurities
Before all your innocence is all lost
Think back to the time you were all alone
One day you’ll look back and say, “Where’s it all gone?”
[Pre-Chorus: Mark Hoppus & Matt Skiba]
Sometimes we get lost inside our little heads
Don’t sleep, just yet, we all know that there’s nothing like the
First love, first high, there ain’t nothing like the first time
Passed out, last night, there ain’t nothing like the first time
[Chorus: Mark Hoppus & Matt Skiba]
Taking all her meds (First love)
Sleeping with her friends (First high)
Find out in the end, there ain’t (There ain’t)
Nothing like the first time (Nothing like the first time)
Stuck inside her head (Passed out)
Jumping in her bed (Last night)
Find out in the end, there ain’t (There ain’t)
Nothing like the first time (Nothing like the first time)
[Post-Chorus: Matt Skiba & Mark Hoppus]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
(Nothing like the first time)
[Verse 2: Matt Skiba]
First time on a plane, so she’s paranoid
Tried to make her feel safe, but said it all wrong
First time in L.A., so she can’t avoid
Feeling like she’s failing all along
[Pre-Chorus: Mark Hoppus, Mark Hoppus and Matt Skiba]
Sometimes we get lost inside our little heads
Don’t sleep, just yet, we all know that there’s nothing like the
First love, first high, there ain’t nothing like the first time
Passed out, last night, there ain’t nothing like the first time
[Chorus: Mark Hoppus & Matt Skiba]
Taking all her meds (First love)
Sleeping with her friends (First high)
Find out in the end, there ain’t (There ain’t)
Nothing like the first time (Nothing like the first time)
Stuck inside her head (Passed out)
Jumping in her bed (Last night)
Find out in the end, there ain’t (There ain’t)
Nothing like the first time (Nothing like the first time)
[Post-Chorus: Matt Skiba & Mark Hoppus]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
(Nothing like the first time)
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
(Nothing like the first time)

K. Michelle – Supa Hood Lyrics

Michelle]
901 on my phone comin’ through
Young nigga, street dude, 22
Sorry, I’m not ’bout to play wit’ you (I’m so sorry)
‘Cause if we fuckin’, you fuck off, then I’ma shoot (Shoot, yeah, shoot)
Memphis niggas drive me crazy (Crazy)
I may let him fuck and he ain’t even gotta pay me (He gotta pay)
He be wit’ the shit, never Fugazi
He don’t hesitate to shoot for a lady
I roll his weed and how he like to buy my weave
And he be off the drink, I need it
I admit that I love this shit
[Pre-Chorus: K. Michelle]
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my niggas
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my bitch
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my dick
Super good (Super, super)
Super good (Super, super)
Super good (Super, super)
Super good, I love my bitch
[Verse 2: Yung Miami]
When they super hood, yeah, that be super good (Damn)
It’s just somethin’ ’bout them niggas when they out the hood (Oww)
I let him hold my [?] with no licence (Yep)
Knock a bitch out, got ’em like I’m Mike Tyson (Haha)
If he call me and I’m sleep, bitch, I’m wakin’ up (I’m wakin’ up)
It’s like every other week, we be breakin’ up (Child, please)
The only nigga that can smoke weed in my car
If we get pulled over, stash the weed in my bra
Let him hit raw, might give a baby to him (Yep)
I’m super crazy ’bout him, God know I love ’em hood (God knows)
I ain’t goin’ nowhere, lets get that understood
I just love my niggas hood (Period)
[Pre-Chorus: K. Play this song
[Intro]
B-beats for the stars
[Verse 1: K. Michelle]
‘Cause the hooder the better, we badder together
The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter
The hooder the better, we badder together
The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter (Yeah)
[Chorus: K. Richer [?] father
A block baby with more cabbage than a farmer
The type of nigga used to trap out the [?]
Used to have goals but he got rid of those
Went from movin’ O’s to fuckin’ wit’ CEO’s
When bad bitches controls, neck and wrists get froze
And them the type of nigga, soak my pussy through my clothes
And um, chocolate brown, nice smile, that’s the kind I like
Kinda wild but that nigga got his money right (Right)
If I tell him “It’s a go”, he won’t hit the brakes
And you know that nigga keep that fire on him just in case
[Pre-Chorus: K. Michelle]
The hooder the better, we badder together
The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter
The hooder the better, we badder together
The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter (Yeah)
[Chorus: K. Michelle]
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my niggas
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my bitch
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my dick
Super good (Super, super)
Super good (Super, super)
Super good (Super, super)
Super good, I love my bitch
[Verse 3: Kash Doll]
If he ain’t a hood nigga, why bother? Michelle]
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my niggas
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my bitch
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood (Super, super)
Super hood, I love my dick
Super good (Super, super)
Super good (Super, super)
Super good (Super, super)
Super good, I love my bitch Michelle]
‘Cause the hooder the better, we badder together
The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter
The hooder the better, we badder together
The richer the nigga, the pussy get wetter (Yeah)
[Chorus: K.

Sabrina Claudio – Truth Is Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
I don’t feel you
I ripped the last page out
I don’t even get jealous when you mention other women
I don’t, I don’t
And I don’t miss you, I’m doing better now
I don’t even think of calling
‘Cause I never feel like talking, I don’t
I don’t need you
But I need you
[Chorus]
Truth is I’m dishonest
‘Cause I’m always scared to get too deep
Truth is that I want this
‘Cause I always see you in my sleep
Truth is that I love you, mm
Even when I’m trying not to
[Verse 2]
When I touch me, I’m more than someone else
I don’t even think about you
Reminisce it, wish I had it
‘Cause it wasn’t even that good
Wasn’t even that good
Forget you, I can’t forget you
[Chorus]
Truth is I’m dishonest
‘Cause I’m always scared to get too deep
Truth is that I want this
‘Cause I always see you in my sleep
Truth is that I love you, mm (Truth is that I love you)
Even when I’m trying not to
[Bridge]
Need you, but I need you
Forget you, I can’t forget you
[Chorus]
Truth is I’m dishonest
‘Cause I’m always scared to get too deep
Truth is that I want this
‘Cause I always see you in my sleep
Truth is that I love you, mm
Even when I’m trying not to
[Bridge]
Need you, but I need you
Forget you, I can’t forget you

Roy Woods – Bubbly Lyrics

To brand new seas and bikinis all on the coast
Whatcha’ thinkin’? Play this song
[Chorus]
See you shinin’ on your own, fuckin’ up the club
Heard Summer’s comin’, when it’s time, you fuckin’ up the club
Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin’ up the club
We poppin’ bottles of bubbly (bubbly)
Bubbly (bubbly), bubbly (bubbly), yeah
[Verse 1]
To my left I got a foreign (Foreign ting)
And on my right I got a lil’ brown thing (Oh yeah)
They go on like they honest (Go on like they honest)
But always find out things that you ain’t tellin’ me
Fuck all that, let’s go ride out of town in a Ghost (In a Ghost)
Just left the club for the AP and I’m the host (And I’m the host)
Do you want Tequila or Chardonnay for the toast? You fuckin’ up the club every weekend
Got a few hoes, got a few drinks
Situations in your head you be paintin’
‘Cause now you start to feel the drugs you been taking
You took so much to get high, it don’t make sense (It don’t make sense)
I know you wanna ease your mind, have some patience
[Chorus]
See you shinin’ on your own, fuckin’ up the club
Heard Summer’s comin’, when it’s time you, fuckin’ up the club
Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin’ up the club
We poppin’ bottles of bubbly (bubbly)
Bubbly (bubbly), bubbly (bubbly), yeah
[Verse 2]
You wanna party like it’s Mardi Gras
Go live a life you never had before (Yeah)
Girl, come and fuck me off the Adderall (Off the Addy’)
We can involved (We can get it)
No you ain’t gotta go (No)
We just tryna leave the party for another one (Yeah, yeah)
So you can keep on poppin’ bottles till it’s sun up
Was tired of the scene and now I’m better now
Smoking medical, things just turn around
Baby if you wanna come and take a ride with me
Come and slide with me, get high with me, it’s alright
Baby, baby, it’s alright
With the gang, it’s alright
Baby if you wanna get high with me, slide with me
Goin’ on a drive with me, it’s alright
Baby, it’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright
[Chorus]
See you shining on your own, fucking up the club
Heard Summer’s comin’, when it’s time, you fuckin’ up the club
Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin’ up the club
You poppin’ bottles of bubbly (bubbly)
Bubbly (bubbly), bubbly (bubbly), yeah
See you shining on your own, fucking up the club
Heard Summer’s comin’, when it’s time, you fuckin’ up the club
Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin’ up the club
We poppin’ bottles of bubbly (bubbly)
Bubbly (bubbly), bubbly (bubbly), yeah
[Outro]
Poppin’ bottles of bubbly
Poppin’ bottles of bubbly
Poppin’ bottles of bubbly
Up the club Whatcha’ thinkin’?

Maroon 5 – Memories Lyrics

Play this song
[Chorus]
Here’s to the ones that we got
Cheers to the wish you were here, but you’re not
‘Cause the drinks bring back all the memories
Of everything we’ve been through
Toast to the ones here today
Toast to the ones that we lost on the way
‘Cause the drinks bring back all the memories
And the memories bring back, memories bring back you
[Verse 1]
There’s a time that I remember, when I did not know no pain
When I believed in forever, and everything would stay the same
Now my heart feel like December when somebody say your name
‘Cause I can’t reach out to call you, but I know I will one day, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Everybody hurts sometimes
Everybody hurts someday, ayy-ayy
But everything gon’ be alright
Go and raise a glass and say, ayy
[Chorus]
Here’s to the ones that we got
Cheers to the wish you were here, but you’re not
‘Cause the drinks bring back all the memories
Of everything we’ve been through
Toast to the ones here today
Toast to the ones that we lost on the way
‘Cause the drinks bring back all the memories
And the memories bring back, memories bring back you
[Post-Chorus]
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Memories bring back, memories bring back you
[Verse 2]
There’s a time that I remember when I never felt so lost
When I felt all of the hatred was too powerful to stop (Ooh, yeah)
Now my heart feel like an ember and it’s lighting up the dark
I’ll carry these torches for ya that you know I’ll never drop, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Everybody hurts sometimes
Everybody hurts someday, ayy-ayy
But everything gon’ be alright
Go and raise a glass and say, ayy
[Chorus]
Here’s to the ones that we got (Oh-oh)
Cheers to the wish you were here, but you’re not
‘Cause the drinks bring back all the memories
Of everything we’ve been through (No, no)
Toast to the ones here today (Ayy)
Toast to the ones that we lost on the way
‘Cause the drinks bring back all the memories (Ayy)
And the memories bring back, memories bring back you
[Post-Chorus]
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Memories bring back, memories bring back you
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo (Ooh, yeah)
Memories bring back, memories bring back you
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no
Memories bring back, memories bring back you

Jarren Benton – Cold Little Heart Lyrics

Oh, my
It tears me apart
And I know
In my heart, in this cold heart
I can live or I can die
I believe if I just try
You believe in you and I
[Outro]
I-I need a bigger amount
I feel like a money machine
Niggas they wanna help figure it out
Don’t be the one bro Did you want it bad? Oh, my
It tears me apart
Bleeding, I’m bleeding
My cold little heart
Oh I, I can’t stand myself
[Verse]
Uh, Ya
I feel like a money machine
You only call to get some money from me
I want y’all to be a hunnid with me
My sanity I feel it running from me
Still hadn’t visit my Grandmother’s grave
Somedays I forget that you just passed away
I pull up at your crib and I think that you’re sitting in that living room
Then that shit hit me like damn it, she gone
I’m with the kids I don’t answer the phone
These bitches are head aches, just leave me alone
I don’t owe you nothing aye nigga we grown
And cut out that “Jarren can you put me on”
I need a bigger amount
Niggas didn’t wanna help figure it out
You didn’t sacrifice shit you just gave up and bounced
R.I.P Slow, I might blaze up a ounce
Niggas will take advantage of your lack of information
Devil infiltrating, what a simulation, blade penetrating
Niggas stab you in the back
Pull it out your back and stab that nigga back
I don’t leave the house unless I got the strap
Bitch I know the bouncer I ain’t getting pat
Damn-
Talk to God and fall asleep in mid conversation
Hope he understand, that’s a understatement
“Church” from the congregation
Long walks from the Marta station
Presidential need inauguration
Devil test your patience need some motivation, Nigga, Ooh
Suicide, suicide – thoughts I be boxing
Can’t go out like that nigga that is no option
Got babies to love, gotta stop and take caution
They murdered a King down on Crenshaw and Slauson
This for my niggas that went without meals
Didn’t give up hope they went out and got mills
This for my day 1’s and niggas that’s Trill
At war with myself Bitch I’m out on the field
Show me love all I need is love
Doctor fill me up with drugs
Just to get a buzz so that I can budge
I keep everything bottled in lately I don’t know who to trust
Cause you can see a Niggas true colors from the shit he do to get buck
Nigga that’s real
[Chorus]
Did you ever want it? Play this song
[Chorus]
Did you ever want it? Did you want it bad?

XXXTENTACION – Daemons (Angels 2 Demons) Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: XXXTENTACION]
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
[Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]
Two shots for me and fucking Jesus himself
Who the fuck signed the petition giving Jesus the belt? Tie it around his neck and get to fucking buckling up
For every moment I counted on him, I’m fucking him up
Torture victims are due to scriptures, it’s written as such
So every moment my uncle suffered was planned in the cut
Cut his tongue out and hammered fucking nails in his skull
Couldn’t see what Jesus planned, my vision is dull, and so
If there’s a fucking God, I wanna slit his fucking throat
And feed his organs to the children
And, shower solutions to the black and the white
And, endless indulgence to the youth in the night
Cold scripture all use to be causing a rut
Drowning women and many children and pillaging trust
Just the minimum, murdered many in sake of themself
He just replaced you, you are just a book on his shelf
[Interlude: XXXTENTACION]
Two shots for me and fucking Jesus himself
Two shots for me and fucking Jesus himself
[Verse 2: J-Soul]
Panoramic pictures, victims turn to victims
[?] venomous scripters
Slowly disagree, said it into my Swisher
Tell Lucy I [?] I like my Lucy with some liquor
These pills just don’t feel the pain no more
What if my mama strangled me, I might’ve been to court
Brain dead and disease, guess we’ll never be sure
As long as my angel keep me company
No, my demons will never come for me
Y’all man, can you [?] me a bit, but she only left me a penny
So I drown my sorrows with this bottle of Henny
Should I go ahead and clap the semi
Get it acquainted, with my [?] necklace bullet
You friendly, I seen it and done it all from pro’s, actors, [?]
From [?] to ‘methazine inside the bottle, my excuses to cough
He was lock inside my closet
My age [?]
When it rest in the coffin
The pain consume my soul and that seems to be the problem