Princess Nokia – Boricua Samurai Lyrics

[Intro]:
China doll, china white
Assassin in the night
Samurai suicide, I’ll cut you with my knife
China doll, china white
Assassin in the night
Samurai suicide, I’ll cut you with my knife
[Verse]:
Getting money like a kingpin
Never [?] for [?]
Cheated and subjected
Baby tears in her eyes
She want the money, want the money
Playing hard after school
Working honey, working honey
While the world so cruel
[Chorus]:
Murder in eyes, [?]
Roses in her thighs
She wants to kill, she wants to cry
Murder in eyes, [?]
Roses in her thighs
She wants to kill, she wants to cry oh
[Bridge]:
My [?] are runny
And my looks so disarming
I’ve got murderous traits
You will never be safe
I can be so damn charming
[Chorus]:
Murder in eyes, checkered tights
Roses in her thighs
She wants to kill, she wants to cry
[Outro]:
Getting money like a kingpin
Never [?] for [?]
Cheated and subjected
Baby tears in her eyes
She want the money, want the money
Playing hard after school
Working honey, working honey
While the world so cruel

Princess Nokia – Senorita Cowboy Lyrics

[Verse 1]:
Play fight, don’t you think I play nice? If I gotta play right imma be the same height, same time
[?]
Look how god made me, look how god made me
One [?]
Two [?] Mary’s
[?]
Lets get glary
Im not the wife, prefer guns and knifes
If it ain’t precise under candle light
Caramel complexion, mistress of deception
Caramel complexion
[Chorus]:
Scars on my wrists, blood on my hands
I’m always thrown out by handsome men
Senorita cowboy, shoot down the world boy
Scars on my wrists, blood on my hands
I’m always thrown out by a handsome man
Senorita cowboy, shoot down the world boy
[Verse 2]:
[?]
Always in the store getting paid for
[?]
Love affair game with the [?]
White roses, white [?] and white lies
White widows, white lips and my eyes
[?], money in the mattress
Shoot, I know you practiced
You was just an actress
I was on the corner talking to my man
He was heading to the [?]
[Chorus]:
Scars on my wrists, blood on my hands
I’m always thrown out by handsome men
Senorita cowboy, shooting down the world boy
Scars on my wrists, blood on my hands
I’m always thrown out by a handsome man
Senorita cowboy, shooting down the world boy yeah

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Drawing Symbols Lyrics

[Producer Tag]
Dubba A – flex
[Intro]
Drawin’ symbols in the sand ’til my pain gone baby
Movin’ onto the land where the gate close baby
This is the sound, the sound
[Verse 1]
They say Kentrell gotta baby, he ain’t nothin’ but thirteen
They told me daddy needed love, he couldn’t pay, f*ck what he need
They say that [?] don’t feel love, he so caught in these streets
They say he plottin’ to kill himself because he just wanna leave
Plus he ain’t happy with himself ’cause what he want he can’t keep
He feel like he won’t make it out ’cause his problems too deep
He had a shootout in the south, his friend got hit with that heat
He startin’ to have some crazy thoughts, he put tattoo’s on his sleeve
He got one tatted by his eye, [?] is unique
He swear to never tell no lie ’cause that’s not what he believe
He keep a pistol when he ride but still feel like he gon’ leave
They say that girl not on his side because he gave her her [?]
[Chorus 1]
They say he drawin’ symbols in the sand ’til his pain gone baby
They say he Movin’ onto the land where when the gate close baby
They say he drawin’ symbols in the sand ’til his pain gone baby
They say he Movin’ onto the land where the gate close baby
[Verse 2]
They say his miss just walked in on him, he was playin’ with some fire
They say he mentioned to his nigga he might blow out his mind
Say he been lookin’ real suspicious, they can tell he been cryin’
They say he steady, [?] tellin’ him keep his eye on the time
They hear the headphones on his head playin’ Luther Vandross baby
They read his wallet was written up in [?], he got a dead soul baby
They say he headed onto the land to hear his grandma talk baby
He said they don’t understand who am, they all think I’m goin’ crazy
[Chorus]
They say he headed onto the land where the gate close baby
They say he drawin’ symbols in the sand ’til his pain gone baby
I say I’m drawin’ symbols in the sand ’til my pain gone baby
I say I’m headed onto the land where the gate close, yeah
[Verse 3]
They say go get that out his hand, he want that porsche with the choppa
They say he took like 7 xan’s, he say he’s helpin’ his problems
He say he cannot trust a girl, he got no love for his momma
And he got used while he was up, he say he back at the bottom
They say his body actin’ up, he don’t want to go to the doctor
They say they see he givin’ up, he don’t want no talk ’bout no dollar
His only trust is for the [?] cause his past gon’ follow
They say this nigga dressin’ crazy, he won’t put down his collar
[Chorus]
They say he headed onto the land where the gate close baby
They say he drawin’ symbols in the sand ’til his pain gone baby
I say I’m drawin’ symbols in the sand ’til my pain gone baby
I say I’m headed onto the land where the gate close baby
[Outro]
Drawin’ symbols in the sand ’til the pain gone baby
This is the sound
They say he drawin’ symbols in the sand ’til his pain gone baby
I say I’m drawin’ symbols in the sand ’til my pain gone baby
I say I’m headed onto the land where the gate close baby

Aminé – CANTU Lyrics

Do I look like somebody’s lamb? Do I look like somebody’s cow? Not you
Did you think this was a petting zoo? Me
Who can touch my hair? No! [Chorus]
I got my head hanging out the fucking window
I got my head hanging out the fucking window
I keep my speakers ringing on me like my cellphone
I got my dreads, bussin’ bussin’
‘Cause I might wanna let my hair down
Yeah, bitch I let my hair down
Yeah, I got them dreads swingin’ ’round
Yeah, ’cause bitch I let my hair down (yeah yeah)
I got ’em bussin’, bussin’, bussin’, bussin’ (hey)
[Verse 1]
White girl wanna touch it (yeah)
I told her please don’t touch me (no)
Said “who the fuck is your stylist?” (huh)
I told that bitch “my cousin” (yuh)
Wrist out, picked out, Cantu in my hair (hey)
Louie V live her (yuh)
I’m Gucci down (brr! Do I look like somebody’s dog? Sit down! brr!)
Atlanta for a week, gonna start a bump ‘n’ gunner (yah)
Follies for the freaks, spent some racks because I wan’ her (hey)
Solange said “don’t touch my hair, lil’ nigga” (oh no)
So I’m just here to pass the word lil’ nigga (yuh)
[Chorus]
I got my head hanging out the fucking window (hey)
I got my head hanging out the fucking window (that’s right)
I keep my speakers ringing on me like my cellphone (she)
I got my dreads, bussin’ bussin’
‘Cause I might wanna let my hair down
Yeah, bitch I let my hair down (down)
Yeah, I got them dreads swingin’ ’round (swingin’ ’round, swingin’ ’round)
Yeah, ’cause bitch I let my hair down (yeah)
I got ’em bussin’, bussin’, bussin’, bussin’
[Verse 2]
It’s me, young Aminé
I pop off when you see me
No hiccups for my niggas
Pass the mula like a relay (yeah)
I’m in this motherfucker with my hair down low
And that Becky, she wanna touch me
‘Cause she wanna come home (yeah)
Bitch I’m in my motherfucking bag, ho (in my bag)
Don’t ask me just to pet me because you can’t, ho
Dreadlock rocker with a certified bopper (true)
Jenny, Becky, and Samantha wanna touch me
‘Cause I’m handsome
[Chorus]
I got my head hanging out the fucking window (hey)
I got my head hanging out the fucking window (that’s right)
I keep my speakers ringing on me like my cellphone (she)
I got my dreads, bussin’ bussin’
‘Cause I might wanna let my hair down (down)
Yeah, bitch I let my hair down (down)
Yeah, I got them dreads swingin’ ’round (swinging ’round, swingin’ ’round)
Yeah, ’cause bitch I let my hair down (yeah)
I got ’em bussin’, bussin’, bussin’, bussin’
[Outro: Rickey Thompson]
Who has nice hair?

Aminé – REEL IT IN Lyrics

(Hallelujah!)
I buy that shit before I even know the price (hey!)
This 13k up on my finger, bitch you right (true)
Them diamonds dancin’, yeah that boy be lookin’ nice (ayy)
I guess that’s what you call that motherfucking ice
I got a thotiana, put her in designer
She Italiana, she a sorta kinda
She Björk cute
So she really fine, just sorta weird, and she got some cake
Gimme OPB for my ODB
These APC, do your ABC’s
I’m a young dread-head with anxiety
And I love it when a bitch nigga tryin’ me
[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t trust nobody ’cause I can’t be fake
Frontin’ ain’t an option ’cause my soul can’t change
And I’m tired of being humble, bitch I feel no way
It’s that young nigga shit, I might pull up to your bitch like
[Chorus]
Reel it in (ayy)
I got the bag, tell a friend (whoo)
She got some ass, bring it in (ooh)
Bitch I’m the news, CNN (yeah)
Reel it in
I got the bag, tell a friend (true)
She got some ass, bring it in
Bitch I’m the news, CNN (yeah) [Chorus]
Reel it in
I got the bag, tell a friend
She got some ass, bring it in
Bitch I’m the news, CNN (yeah)
Reel it in
I got the bag, tell a friend
She got some ass, bring it in
Bitch I’m the news, CNN (yeah) (hey!)
[Verse 1]
Trippin’
Rollie got the tick tock missin’
Bitch pimpin’ (ayy)
Broke niggas got me livin’ (wow)
You Jordan or Pippen (true)
I’m Kobe I’m never gon’ dish it
Or miss it
I’m business as fuck and I ain’t got the time to just kick it
[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t trust nobody ’cause I can’t be fake
Frontin’ ain’t an option ’cause my soul can’t change
And I’m tired of being humble, bitch I feel no way
It’s that young nigga shit, I might pull up to your bitch like
[Chorus]
Reel it in (woo)
I got the bag, tell a friend
She got some ass, bring it in (ayy)
Bitch I’m the news, CNN (yeah)
Reel it in
I got the bag, tell a friend
She got some ass, bring it in
Bitch I’m the news, CNN
[Verse 2]
Jesus Christ! [Intro]
Right now!

Cody Johnson – On My Way To You lyrics

[Verse 1]
All the boats I’ve missed
All the hell I’ve caused
All the lips I’ve kissed
All the love I’ve lost
I got kicked around
I’ve been black and blue
On my way to you
All the stars I’ve seen
All the songs I’ve sung
All the beers I’ve drank
All the damage done
I was just passin’ time
Kinda just passin’ through
On my way to you
[Chorus]
Every curve, every ditch
Every turn, every bridge
I left behind me up in smoke
Every fork in the road
It was all worth the while
When I finally saw your smile
Every highway, every heartbreak
Every mountain, every mile
[Verse 2]
I got the radio up
Sun is going down
I’ll take a left at the bank
And I’ll head straight through town
So baby put on that dress
A little sweet perfume
‘Cause I’m on my way to you
[Chorus]
Yeah every curve, every ditch
Every turn, every bridge
I left behind me up in smoke
Every fork in the road
It was all worth the while
When I finally saw your smile
Every highway, every heartbreak
Every mountain, every mile
[Outro]
All the boats I’ve missed
All the hell I’ve caused
All the lips I’ve kissed
All the love I’ve lost
I thank God for that
I guess he always knew
I was on my way to you
On my way to you
On my way to you

Kanye West – XTCY Lyrics

(skrt!)
You see them escorts? I got more of them
You remember bad bitches that you smashed? I got four of them
Damn, those is your sisters
You did something unholy to them pictures
Damn, you need to be locked up
Nah, we need a bigger hot tub
[Chorus]
Now let me see you back, back, back, back
Time to get the bag, bag, bag, bag
We don’t throw stones, we throw stacks
That’s why they’re going mad, mad, mad, Max
If you don’t say your name then I won’t ask
She got a smartphone but a dumb ass
I thought of all this on ecstasy
[Verse 2]
You got sick thoughts? I got more of them
Han? I recorded them
She said fuck weed, cause she love X
If she suck seed, that’s a success
If a girl cum, that’s a fuck fest
And we gon’ score 100 on this drug test
[Chorus]
Now let me see you back, back, back, back
It’s time to get the bag, bag, bag, bag
We don’t throw stones, we throw stacks
That’s why they’re going mad, mad, mad, Max
If you don’t say your name then I won’t ask
You got a smartphone but a dumb ass
I thought of all this on Ecstasy (perfect!)
[Interlude]
Fuckin’ around – whoop! Scoop! Whoopity-whoop
Whoopity-whoop, scoop-poop-woop-toop
Scoopity-whoop loot, looty-whoop-whoop
Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy
[Verse 3]
You got sick thoughts? I got more of ’em
You got a sister-in-law you would smash? [Intro]
I want you to come to me, Ecstasy
Uh, Ecstasy, Ecstasy, Ecstasy
Ecstasy, Ecstasy, Ecstasy
Ecstasy, Ecstasy, Ecstasy
Ecstasy, Ecstasy, Ecstasy
Ecstasy
[Verse 1]
You got sick thoughts? I escorted them (scooty-woot!)
While y’all was trippin’, I resorted them (whoop!)
Then I kicked ’em out, I got bored of them (whoop!)
[Chorus]
Now let me see you back, back, back, back
It’s time to get the bag, bag, bag, bag
We don’t throw stones, we throw stacks
That’s why they’re going mad, mad, mad, Max
If you don’t say your name then I won’t ask
You got a smartphone but a dumb ass
I thought of all this on ecstasy

6ix9ine – THAT AIN’T 6IX9INE’S Lyrics

[Intro]
[?] got the heat, bitch
[Hook]
Savage like 6ix9ine, keep six 9s
6ix9ine keep a six-nine
Claiming to be preggo
Only nutted in the ass
See that bitch lyin’
That ain’t 6ix9ine’s
That ain’t 6ix9ine’s
Savage like 6ix9ine
Keep six 9s
Savage like 6ix9ine, keep six 9s
Claiming to be preggo
Only nutted in the ass
See that bitch lyin’
That ain’t 6ix9ine’s
That ain’t 6ix9ine’s
[Verse]
Got it sick as six swine
I don’t sip wine
But she sit and whine
Now it’s big time, big thighs
Big prize, stick five
For the lick, guys
Thank god, devil shooting big fries
Shoot your big guy, shoot your little guys
Don’t cry, dunking on your magic guys
Caught him, I keep lettin’ go
Make a motherfucking movie, make a motherfucking show
I ain’t talking ’bout no T.V., this ain’t fucking HBO
Tekashi69 from that Scum fucking squad
No doors, break the walls, Scum Gang ’til I fall
[Verse 2]
But I’m on the block where that 6 stay, clap with it
Red dot, with the mop with it
Off with his top with it
Clip to be a shooter, you be shootin’ niggas
And the shooters getting shot by niggas shootin’ niggas
Tekashi69 from that Scum fucking squad
No doors, break the walls, Scum Gang ’til I fall

Nicki Minaj – Sorry lyrics

And maybe if I told you the right words
Ooh, at the right time
You be Nas
[Verse 2: Nas]
A mack
I used to mack with the MAC on me
Project parties, lights off, mad horny
Dutty wine and feel the gun I’m hidin’
She still grindin’ on me, smilin’ at me
I’m like “Hi, I’m Nasty”
God bless ya, met ya
Thought you were sexy as ever
Flexing with your ex, I couldn’t disrespect ya
Later on, I undress ya, couldn’t wait to sex ya
Made a nigga wait so long, but it was special
Light travel faster than sound
Lightning strike one second every point two miles
So when you first saw me emerge from a weed cloud
Electricity touch your soul, that’s how I get down
Gangsta love
Completing each other
Touching tongues so close, we could breathe for each other
Untouchable boy with the illustrious girl
But maybe being together’s too much for the world, sorry
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Sorry
Is all that you can say
Years gone by and still
Words don’t come easily
Like forgive me (forgive me)
And you can say, baby (baby)
My baby can I hold you tonight? And maybe if I told you the right words
Ooh, at the right time
You be Nas
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Ayo
That bitch is always flippin’
You niggas never listen
We make a perfect team
Balling Jordan and Scottie Pippen
But I’ma let you dip in
That wax sauce drippin’
Said that when you with a boss bitch, now you can tell the difference
You be like jungle digger
I don’t want another nigga
I wanna make you ’bout a legend, but I make you bigger
Tinkerbell, Peter Pan
No bitches badder than me when I pull up
Got ’em screaming like a temper tan
Ayo, DJ, drop the beat
My gun didn’t fall but I drop the heat
I love how we kept it on the low, mad discreet (I’m in a rush)
Pass me the keys to my jeep (truck)
I hit ’em with it, I’mma kill ’em with that wine wine
Ain’t losin’ watches, but with me, he always find time
We keep it classy when we eatin’ it’s that fine dine
But between love and hate, baby, it’s a fine line
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Sorry
Is all that you can say
Years gone by and still
Words don’t come easily
Like forgive me (forgive me)
And you can say, baby (baby)
My baby can I hold you tonight? And maybe if I told you the right words
Ooh, at the right time
You be Nas [Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Hey baby
Even though you break my heart
I still love you
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Sorry
Is all that you can say
Years gone by and still
Words don’t come easily
Like forgive me (forgive me)
And you can say, baby (baby)
My baby, can I hold you tonight?

Destiny’s Child – Sugar Daddy Lyrics

You make me high
Let me show you
A whole other
Side of me
Let me be bad
For you
We have to move
I’m lost in
Thoughts of you
You make me hot
I wanna taste you
Would you be my sugar daddy, baby? ‘Cause you’re so sweet in me, please
Please, my baby
Would you be my sugar daddy, baby? ‘Cause you taste so sweet, please
Please, my baby
Oh
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh
You get me high
Baby, I need you
There’s a freak in me
That does these things
To you
In the afternoon
I’m lost in thoughts of you
You make me hot
I wanna taste you
Would you be my sugar daddy, baby? ‘Cause you taste so sweet, please
Please, my baby
Oh
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh
(Let me get them) ‘Cause you’re so sweet in me, please
Please, my baby
Would you be my sugar daddy, baby?

Mac Lethal – Go To Sleep (Bonus Track) Lyrics

You’re here a couple months
And you cry a couple times
And you think you get to cock block dad while he’s at his physical prime
Is you out of your goddamn mind
Apparently you don’t understand that your fucking parents need a little romance therapy
A little no pants therapy
I wanna put you in your crib but I’m scared to leave
If I leave then the [? [Verse 2]
Little girl
You, your mom, and your brother
Are the only things that I truly care about in this world
And I don’t really wanna be rude but listen
Me and your mom had a god damn relationship that was wonderful and perfect
Years before you existed
So what? [Chorus]
Baby girl, you need to go to sleep
I haven’t made love to your mom for 3 weeks
You’re my princess, I’ll build you a castle
But first stop acting like a asshole
Go to sleep! 1:59]
Don’t you understand that all this crying is the exact reason
Your mom and I got in a huge argument the other night at Costco’s
She was like “would you stop eating all those goddamn free samples
You’re 10 pounds overweight already”
And you just sat in the grocery cart and didn’t defend me
I buy you all these diapers
Why you acting like I’m rich
You always hating on your daddy
Why you acting like a-
No, no, no, no
I’d never call you that, you know that
I love you to death, I’m just saying
Sometimes you gotta let me and Mom do our thing
[Chorus]
Baby girl, you need to go to sleep
I haven’t made love to your mom for 3 weeks
You’re my princess, I’ll build you a castle
But first stop acting like a asshole
Go to sleep! [Verse 1]
My precious little daughter, (yeah) you are just something sweet
I’m tryna make love to your mom so go the fuck to sleep
You stayed up crying every night for like a fucking week
The only thing that I can do is hold you, smoke a blunt, and drink
So one, two, three to the four, dad loves you
I’m gonna pay your college tuition
And make every dream that you ever had come true
When you’re sixteen I’m gonna buy you a car
You’ll be beautiful in it
But please, for the love of God
Can your mom and I have two or three minutes alone
Without the stressful crying
The next door neighbors probably gonna call the cops
And accuse your pops of domestic violence
Most of the time I want to kiss you
You’re soft
But right now I feel like ripping you off
[Pre-Chorus]
So lie down and go to sleep
My sweet little daughter
Your mom and I are trying to make love tonight
I said go to motherfucking sleep
My sweet little daughter
So Mom and I can [pause] tonight
[Chorus]
Baby girl, you need to go to sleep
I haven’t made love to your mom for 3 weeks
You’re my princess, I’ll build you a castle
But first stop acting like a asshole
Go to sleep!

Nicki Minaj – Come See About Me lyrics

[Verse 1]
Come, come see what I’ve been up to
Come, come see about me
I know you’ve had a lot of work to do
Oooh, you got used to things without me baby
Yeah, you got used to every thing I never did
You got sick of being sick of all my flaws
You got over all the pain I ever caused
And I didn’t mean it, no, but
[Pre-Chorus]
They say it’s all what you make it
Maybe it’s all in the making
Love’s always love, you can’t fake it
So please don’t try to deny me of it, no
You know my heart couldn’t take it
Maybe it’s all in the making
Love’s always love you can’t fake it
See baby, oooh you know I need you to…
[Chorus]
Come, come see about me
Come, come see about me
Know it can’t always be about me
Just come, come see about me
Come, come see about me
I’m doing good boy
I’m up where we belong, yeah
You know I’m still trying to find where we went wrong, yeah
So come, come see about me
Come, come see about me
Come, come, come see about me
It won’t hurt just to see what we could be
So come see about me, yeah
[Verse 2]
Want you to see how much I changed up
Oooh, I just hope I’m not too late
I know you’re hesitant about it but
I got a lot I wanna say to you
Hate that I could never measure up
Hate that I could never be the one you needed
‘Cause now I’m the one who needs you, but baby
[Pre-Chorus]
They say it’s all what you make it
Maybe it’s all in the making
Love’s always love, you can’t fake it
So please don’t try to deny me of that, no
You know my heart couldn’t take it
Maybe it’s all in the making
Love’s always love, you can’t fake it
See baby, ooh you know I need you to…
[Chorus]
Come, come see about me
Come, come see about me
Know it can’t always be about me
Just come, come see about me (Right here)
Come, come see about me (Right here)
I’m doing good boy
I’m up where we belong, yeah
You know I’m still trying to find where we went wrong, yeah
So come, come see about me
Come, come see about me
Come, come, come see about me
It won’t hurt just to see what we could be
So come see about me, yeah
(About me, about me, about me, about me
About me, about me, about me, about me
About me, about me, about me, about me
About me, about me…)
[Chorus]
Come, come see about me (Come see)
Come, come see about me (Where are you?)
Know it can’t always be about me (Come see about me)
Just come, come see about me (Come see about me)
Come, come see about me (Come see about me)
I’m doing good boy (Come see about me)
I’m up where we belong, yeah (Come see about me)
You know I’m still tryna find where we went wrong, yeah (Come see about me)
So come, come see about me
Come, come see about me
Come, come, come see about me
Won’t hurt just to see what we could be
So come see about me, yeah

One Bit – Between You And Me lyrics

[Intro: Louisa]
I know there’s something going on between you and me
(I know)
Ooh, yeah
[Verse 1: Louisa]
We’ve been playing games that friends don’t play
I know ’cause my friends don’t look that way (Ooh, yeah)
If everyone left, I know you’d stay
And I know, I know it’s late (Ooh, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: Louisa]
We don’t even need to get naked
Some roads don’t need to get taken
Already know, we’re gonna hold our stare until one of us breaks it
We’ve been playing games that friends don’t play
So let’s keep this between
Between you and me
[Chorus: Louisa]
I know there’s something going on between you and me
I love this secret little bond between you and me
It’s just so good that I don’t wanna make a scene
I-I-I just wanna keep it between
Between you and me
[Post-Chorus: Louisa]
Between you and me
Between you and me
Between you and me
I know there’s something going, going, going
[Verse 2: Louisa]
Don’t know if I’ll kiss you here tonight
Whenever you’re close, I feel your vibe
I’m doing things to you in my mind
Let’s just see what we might find
[Pre-Chorus: Louisa]
We don’t even need to get naked
Some roads don’t need to get taken
Already know, we’re gonna hold our stare until one of us breaks it
We’ve been playing games that friends don’t play (play, play)
So let’s keep this between
Between you and me
[Chorus: Louisa]
I know there’s something going on between you and me
I love this secret little bond between you and me
It’s just so good that I don’t wanna make a scene
I-I-I just wanna keep it between
Between you and me
[Post-Chorus: Louisa]
(Hey)
Between you and me
Between you and me
(Hey)
Between you and me
I know there’s something going on between you and me
[Bridge: Louisa]
I-I-I-I-I love this
It’s just so good
I-I-I-I-I love this
It’s just so good
I love this secret little bond between
Little bond between
I-I-I-I-I love this
It’s just so good
Ooh, yeah
Between you and me
I-I-I-I-I, hey
It’s just so good
[Chorus: Louisa]
I know there’s something going on between you and me
I know there’s something going on between you and me
I love this secret little bond between you and me
It’s just so good that I don’t wanna make a scene
I-I-I just wanna keep it between
Between you and me
Oooooh
[Outro: Louisa]
It’s just so good
Ooh, yeah
Between you and me
(Hey)
It’s just so good
I-I-I just wanna keep it between
Between you and me
Between you and me
Between you and me
I know there’s something going on between you and me
You and me, yeah
I know there’s something going on between you and me

Nicki Minaj – Run And Hide lyrics

[Chorus: Swae Lee, Young Thug & Future]
Fall off in the spot
Wait up, they gon’ do it while you drop
Metro! Yeah, it’s the sweep, I ain’t talkin’ when the dust fall
My winnin’ streak still hasn’t peaked, you little dust ball
Bitch I’m a star-ar, me and Swae Lee, yah, yah
G-Force flights, Chun-way on the runway, yah, yah
Riccardo Tisci in Milan, you see me modelin’, ah
Dinner with Kar-ar, dinner with Karl Lagerfeld, yah
Yeah, this that Steven Klein, Mert & Marcus, yah, yah
You’re used to taking pictures, I go raise the bar far
I’m bitchy, yah, yah, really bitchy, ah, ah
America’s Next Top Model, call me Yaya
E-everytime I score she gon’ hear them swishes, ah
Tell that bitch I’m in the league, she still play for Wichita
I piss hits broad, call me the swish God
The swish, swish God? Pull up with no top
If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark
Hanging on my necklace, this ain’t no ski resort
Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark
Put that thing in park, I’ma let my fin pick you apart
Glowing in the dark, pretty Latin girls on board
Running with the marksmen, everything on point like, “En garde!”
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, I’m me, I’m Barbie drippin’
DB9, Barbie whippin’
If he say he don’t want me back, he be lyin’
Bitch, I’m the sauce, Barbie dippin’, I’m the boss, Barbie sippin’
They keep tellin’ me work it, I ain’t got no chores
I’m all yours, Barbie kissin’, call the stores, Barbie shippin’
Out or indoors, baby, I’ma floss
Wet, why of course, Barbie tippin’, I endorse, Barbie strippin’
Mink carpet, but I ain’t got no flaws
Doors look like rings, Barbie sittin’, bad-da-bing, Barbie trippin’
Curve niggas like they arm in a sling
Hopped off the swing, Barbie swingin’, to the ring, Barbie blingin’
Good box, so he called Donna King
Who the fuck gon’ party with them dollies, no I never do the mollies, if I hate you then you probably gon’ sue
Who the fuck gon’ cop me with the body, always thinkin’ like a hottie, always saying what someone won’t do
Who the fuck gonna pull up in your city, looking every bit of pretty, with the itty bitty titty bitch crew
Who the fuck gon’ beat him with a .22, if he don’t lose the attitude, and run off with his credit cards too
[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark
Hanging on my necklace, this ain’t no ski resort
Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark
Put that thing in park, I’ma let my fin pick you apart
Glowing in the dark, pretty Latin girls on board
Running with the marksmen, everything on point like, “En garde!”
[Verse 2: Swae Lee]
Thousand dollar massage
I don’t ever miss my mark
Anything I like goes in the cart
I might spend it all to prove a point
Rolling west coast, Arnold Schwarz
If she lick her lips then I’ma join
Indo I’ma spark
When I cash out, that’s her favorite part
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
They deliver my Lambo, all white with a tan bow
My body’s a work of art, he eatin’ this Van Gogh
I’m not in the bando, I’m Pablo Sandals
White beaches, candles, we sexin’, Anglo
Wh-wh-what you think all these niggas wanna cuff for? Yup, the swish God
[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark
Hanging on my necklace, this ain’t no ski resort
Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark
Put that thing in park, I’ma let my fin pick you apart
Glowing in the dark, pretty Latin girls on board
Running with the marksmen, everything on point like, “En garde!”
[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
Mhm, shout out Giovanni
For doing that Barbie Tingz video, uh-huh
Nina Garcia, Stephen Gan, Elle mag yuh, uh-huh
I’m still on my Naomi shit
Wilhelmina Models tip
Weezy, Mack, Baby, Slim
Jay, I see you, Jean, Taz, Al, Sean G
Monte, Avery, Mapo, Jo, Katrina, Mike, Dave, Garry, Josh
Mmm…
Rap, Jigga, Kim, Wiz, [?], Khloé , Biggz
Juice, I see you Juice
Keep me rollin’ Juice
You’re in the middle of Queen right now, thinking
“I see why she called this shit Queen
This bitch is really the fucking queen!”
I love my fans, I love you so much A lot of Bloods, what you think they in the cut for?

Nicki Minaj – Coco Chanel lyrics

It’s like we know she dyin’
Bitch ain’t see Billboard in 2017
Had to drop Queen on ’em like a guillotine
All these jealous bitches on the jelly team
Keepin’ it a hundred, that’s a jelly bean
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh [Intro: Foxy Brown, Nicki Minaj & JBeatzzz]
Whole lotta gang shit
Beatz
Oh, uh, ugh, ayo Chun, ayo Chun
We back on that Coco shit, nigga, number one, uh
Whole lotta gang shit
Haha, every bitch bloodclaat, girl
Oh, ayy yo, uh, Brooklyn! [Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, he got me like a coco, yeah la coco
Ellas quieren coco, y yo tampoco
Never trust a broke hoe, don’t fuck with po-po
Numero uno, me llama Yoko
Pull up in them thing things and let them things fling
Niggas know my name ring, and it go “ding-ding”
If I get a inkling, the thing’ll sing-sing
Ain’t talkin’ ’bout the singer, the thing’ll sting-sting
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Ayo, if I’m in the Gurkha, then they in the back of it
If I tell ’em eat food, then they make a snack of it
If they take your cocaine then they make a crack of it
If they grab your gold chain then they make a plaque of it
Know we never lack on it, run up with the MAC on it
Put a couple racks on it, they gon’ put the whack on it
She got the Nicki bundles, word to Stack on it
That’s word to Brooknam, that’s word to Bucktown
That’s word to Harlem World, shout out to uptown
You know I shine on ’em, I spray sheen on ’em
That’s word to southside, Jamaica, Queens on ’em
I’m mad Queens on ’em, with mad schemes on ’em
I never scale back, the triple beams on ’em
My ice gleams on ’em, Wu-Tang creams on ’em
I pull up on the block bumpin’ Biggie “Dreams” on ’em
A nigga greased on ’em, but I freezed on ’em
I light breezed on ’em, I might breeze on ’em
Might do it like it’s Christmas and light trees on ’em
I see the copycats bitin’ my steez on ’em
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, he got me like a coco, yeah la coco
Ellas quieren coco, y yo tampoco
Never trust a broke hoe, don’t fuck with po-po
Numero uno, me llama Yoko
Pull up in them thing things and let them things fling
Niggas know my name ring, and it go “ding-ding”
If I get a inkling, the thing’ll sing-sing
Ain’t talkin’ ’bout the singer, the thing’ll sting-sting
[Verse 2: Foxy Brown & Nicki Minaj]
Gimme some bloodclaat gunshots
Brooklyn where the fuck we at? Come make me dirty that
Puss dem I chat bout, back like I never left
Went down when I come ’round, all y’all bitches bow down
King fox, King Kong, back on my Trini, nigga
Valentino bling thong, all y’all bitches duck me, fuck
Nick, come fuck it up, bad gyal a back it up
Coco ‘pon my foot dem, C’s pon my likkle pretty red bow
See dem buss one for baby, see dem [?]
[?]
The bloodclaat [?]
Them bitches in them bum-ass Louis thigh highs
[?] clip [?]
Gun slingers, let me see y’all gun fingers
Y’all bitches dick riders
Little Nicki’s, little Inga [?]
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
He got me like a coco, yeah la coco
Ellas quieren coco, y yo tampoco
Never trust a broke hoe, don’t fuck with po-po
Numero uno, me llama Yoko
Pull up in them thing things and let them things fling
Niggas know my name ring, and it go “ding-ding”
If I get a inkling, the thing’ll sing-sing
Ain’t talkin’ ’bout the singer, the thing’ll sting-sting
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Foxy plus one, it’s me young Chun
And me, I can fuck up the place, I’m done
So tell ’em run, come and bring a lump sum
Ayo Fox, they don’t make us or break us, word to young guns
Put your hands up
Unless they ever do it, tell’ em fi recognize
Unuh dem fi fi real vibes
They call me Ms. Flatbush, Bed-Stuy
That’s my word to Big, I’ma murder them rasclaats
All black Chloe straps, gally I’ma skully to the back
Fuck my ratchet at? Bitch, but I don’t miss, bitch
Got real shooters, better D up, guys
Who me? I’m physically fine
Who she? Kick for my stomach, let’s go!