Vicki Lawrence – Old Home Movies

Here it is, just another lonely night
Not an awful lot to do
But get out the old home movies
And take another look at you
Switch on some of my movies
Light up all of my dreams
And then I’ll watch my life come tumbling down
Up on the silver screen
There she is reaching out to touch you
And that’s you touching back again
Well it ain’t no fun to watch old home movies
Knowing how the story ends
I think I’ll have another look at your birthday
People stepping out to dance
And here’s a scene where they’re raising a champagne toast
To you and your fine romance
I figured they were talking about you and me
But the pictures plainly show
You had your eye on another girl
And I was the last to know
And there she is reaching out to touch you
And that’s you touching back again
Well it ain’t no fun to watch old home movies
Knowing how the story ends
Here’s another scene from a party
Everybody having fun
Well, look at you, hanging on to what’s-her-name
As if she were the only one
And this is you and her laughing and singing
And that’s me walking out the door
And you probably noticed in the last few scenes
That I’m not around anymore
There she is reaching out to touch you
And that’s you touching back again
Well it ain’t no fun to watch old home movies
Knowing how the story ends

Vicki Lawrence – Mama’s Gonna Make It All Better

Baby, Baby
Don’t you cry anymore
Mama’s gonna make it all better like before
Gonna wipe away your tears
Kiss away the pain
Mama’s gonna make it all better again
When I fell off
The merry-go-round
And dropped my ice cream come on the ground
Daddy bought me
A rainbow balloon
But I let loose of the string too soon
I remember
When ever I was hurt
Mama sang a little song
And it always worked
Baby, Baby
Don’t you cry anymore
Mama’s gonna make it all better like before
Gonna wipe away your tears
Kiss away the pain
Mama’s gonna make it all better again
Now I’m grown up
And left all alone
Cause my best friend just broke up my home
People warned me
But I laughed at them
I couldn’t see she was after him
She’s just using me
I can’t believe he’s gone
As I cry myself to sleep
I can hear this little song
Baby, Baby
Don’t you cry anymore
Mama’s gonna make it all better like before
Gonna wipe away your tears
Kiss away the pain
Mama’s gonna make it all better again

Vicki Lawrence – Making Love In My Mind

People say my head is in a cloud
When you’re not around
But they don’t know just what I’m thinking about
They don’t know what I’ve found
When the one you love is far away
You’ve got to improvise
So anytime I want you in my arms, all I do is close my eyes
I’m making love in my mind
I’m loving you all the time
I’m making love in my mind with you, to you
My imagination runs away
To almost anywhere
If I took a penny for my thoughts
I would be a millionaire
I’m making love in my mind
I’m loving you all the time
I’m making love in my mind to you, just you
Oh, I’m making love in my mind
I’m loving you all the time
I’m making love in my mind with you, to you, with you

Vicki Lawrence – In Another Woman’s Arms

Every night I used to get warm
By the bathroom heater
A cold one-bedroom house
My father was the neighborhood cheater
Oh, how I dreaded wearing
My one dress to the summer dance
Strutting along
With a back wood boy in baggy pants
How I dreamed to change my life some way
Or end it in a bayou bay
I wanted love, I always thought
But every man I loved I always caught
Wrapped up in another woman’s arms
One night I drove in and watch a drive-in movie
The hero rode a motorbike
And every word he said was groovy
He picked up a girl, who looked a lot like me
And rode her all around
The movie ended when they fell in love and settled down
How I dreamed to change my life some way
Or end it in a bayou bay
I wanted love, I always thought
But every man I loved I always caught
Wrapped up in another woman’s arms
Searching too hard, I fell in love with a married man
He gave me a son
And day and night, the back of his hand
Every morning when I woke up
I felt an empty space
He was living down at Rosie’s drinking up the whole damn place
One night I drove in and watch a drive-in movie
The hero rode a motorbike
And every word he said was groovy
He picked up a girl, who looked a lot like me
And rode her all around
The movie ended when they fell in love and settled down
How I dreamed to change my life some way
Or end it in a bayou bay
I wanted love, I always thought
But every man I loved I always caught
Wrapped up in another woman’s arms
Searching too hard, I fell in love with a married man
He gave me a son
And day and night, the back of his hand
Every morning when I woke up
I felt an empty space
He was living down at Rosie’s drinking up the whole damn place

Vicki Lawrence – Dime A Dance

I came to the city cause the folks back home
Thought I was pretty enough to make it
They bought me a ticket on a star-bound greyhound
I was on my way
But I landed in a dance hall
Part time money was all I could make
Saying hey mister, take a chance
It only costs you a dime a dance
And if you’re looking for romance
I’ll be nice to you
Hey mister, it’s so cold
When you don’t have someone to hold
I’ll do anything I’m told to do
Baby, I want you
At the time he was living with his wife and kids
She wasn’t giving him the love he needed
He poured out his troubles at the Sleepwell Motel
As I poured the wine
He said that he was gonna marry me
If she’d only let him go
So a worn-out promise
And a party gown keeps me in this town
Saying hey mister, take a chance
It only costs you a dime a dance
And if you’re looking for romance
I’ll be nice to you
Hey mister, it’s so cold
When you don’t have someone to hold
I’ll do anything I’m told to do
Baby, I want you

Vicki Lawrence – Gypsys, Tramps And Thieves

I was born in the wagon of a traveling show
My mama used to dance for the money they’d throw
Papa would do whatever he could
Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of doctor good
Gypsy’s, tramps, and thieves
We’d hear it from the people of the town
They’d call us gypsy’s, tramps, and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down
Picked up a boy just south of mobile
Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal
I was sixteen, he was twenty-one
Rode with us to Memphis
And papa would’ve shot him if he knew what he’d done
Gypsy’s, tramps, and thieves
We’d hear it from the people of the town
They’d call us gypsy’s, tramps, and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down
I never had schooling but he taught me well
With his smooth southern style
Three months later I’m a gal in trouble
And I haven’t seen him for a while, uh-huh
I haven’t seen him for a while, uh-huh

She was born in the wagon of a traveling show
Her mama had to dance for the money they’d throw
Grandpa’d do whatever he could
Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of doctor good
Gypsy’s, tramps, and thieves
We’d hear it from the people of the town
They’d call us gypsy’s, tramps, and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down
Gypsy’s, tramps, and thieves
We’d hear it from the people of the town
They’d call us gypsy’s, tramps, and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down

Vicki Lawrence – It Could Have Been Me

They toast the lovely bride and groom
And as you leave the noisy room
They say that it’s my turn to catch the bride’s bouquet
And as the crowd goes streaming past
And someone says "He’s hers at last"
I hold my pretty flowers and slowly walk away
It could have been me
Wearing that dress of white
It could have been me
Holding you close tonight
It could have been me
Giving your children life
Why can’t it be me who’ll be your wife? Now we’re all gathered together
You vow your love for worse or better
Lift her veil and kiss her with a tender glow
Then leading her back up the aisle
I try to meet your eyes and smile
But all the time my heart is breaking so
It could have been me
Wearing that dress of white
It could have been me
Holding you close tonight
It could have been me
Giving your children life
Why can’t it be me who’ll be your wife? Organ music softly playing
Sounds of people’s whispers saying
"She’s a pretty bride; you’re such a lucky man"
I smile and blink the tears away
And find the proper words to say
While aching with the pain they just can’t understand
It could have been me
Wearing that dress of white
It could have been me
Holding you close tonight
It could have been me
Giving your children life
Why can’t it be me who’ll be your wife?

Vicki Lawrence – Love In The Hot Afternoon

From somewhere outside
I hear a street vendor cry "filet gumbo"
From my window I see him, going
Down the street and he don’t know
That we fell right to sleep
In the damp tangled sheets so soon
After love in the hot afternoon
Now the bourbon street lady
Sleeps like a baby in the shadows (in the shadows)
She was new to me, full of mystery
But now I know (but know I know)
That she’s just a girl
And I’m just a guy, in a room
Full of love in the hot afternoon
We got high in the park
This morning and we sat, without talking
Then she came back here
In the heat of the day, tired of walking
Where under her breath
She hummed to herself a tune
Of Love in the hot afternoon…

Vicki Lawrence – Used To Be

Since you been gone she’s been seein’ that aimless boy, Seth."
Well, he got mad ‘n’ he saw red. And his cheatin’ wife had never left town;
And that’s one body that’ll never be found! Oh-oh-aah
That’s the night that they hung an innocent man. That’s the night that they hung an innocent man. (And) Brother thought his wife must’a left town,
So he went home and finally found
The only thing Papa had left him, and that was a gun. That’s the night that they hung an innocent man. Well, the Georgia Patrol was a’makin’ their rounds,
So he fired a shot just to flag ’em down,
And a big-bellied sheriff grabbed his gun and said, "Why’d ya do it?"
And the judge said, "Guilty, " in a make-believe trial,
Slapped the sheriff on the back with a smile,
And said, "Supper’s waitin’ at home and I gotta get to it."
That’s the night that the lights went out in Georgia. He was on his way home from Candletop. Well, they hung my brother before I could say
That the tracks he saw while on his way
To Andy’s house, out back, that night were mine. (He’d)Been two weeks gone and he thought he’d stop
At Webb’s and have him a drink ‘fore he went home to her. And he went off to Andy’s house,
Slippin’ through the backwoods quiet as a mouse–
Came upon some tracks too small for Andy to make. Well, Andy got scared and left the bar
(And went) Walkin’ on home ’cause he didn’t live far. (You) See, Andy didn’t have many friends and he’d just lost him one. He looked through the screen at the back-porch door,
And he saw Andy lyin’ on the floor
In a puddle of blood. Andy Wardlow said, "Hello."
And he said "Hi, what’s doin’, Wo?"
He said, "Sit down, I got some bad news that’s gonna hurt."
He said, "I’m your best friend and you know that’s right,
But your young bride ain’t home tonight. Ah-huh-unh
Well, don’t trust your soul to no backwoods Southern lawyer
‘Cause the judge in the town’s got blood stains on his hands. Well, don’t trust your soul to no backwoods Southern lawyer
‘Cause the judge in the town’s got blood stains on his hands. And Andy said, "Boy, don’tcha lose your head,
‘Cause to tell ya the truth, I been with her myself."
That’s the night that the lights went out in Georgia. Well, don’t trust your soul to no backwoods Southern lawyer
‘Cause the judge in the town’s got blood stains on his hands. And he started to shake. See, little sister don’t miss when she aims her gun. That’s the night that the lights went out in Georgia.

WORLD5 – I Won’t Let You Down

If Winter stays, A black December
I´m on My Way, I’ll Look after you
I won’t let you down
If April showers, like tears fall down this
Love of ours
We’ll watch the clouds roll by
This time
(i won’t let you down, won’t let you, i won’t let you down again )
I won’t let you down
(i won’t let you down, won’t let you, i won’t let you down again )
I won’t let you down
Not this time
Summer breeze with clear blue skies
Those wondrous days
How i remember… remember you
I won’t let you down
Best laid plans
Now your warm blood runs through my hands
And all I ask is why
Where was I
(i won’t let you down, won’t let you, i won’t let you down again )
I won’t let you down
(i won’t let you down, won’t let you, i won’t let you down again )
I won’t let you down
Not this time

Justine Skye – Woosah

I didn’t mean to
Let your ego take control
But I won’t get emotional
[Chorus]
Ain’t gon’ cry, cry, cry
Even if I’m mad as hell
Ain’t gon’ cry, cry, cry
Even if I’m mad as hell
Ain’t gon’ ooh
Not for you
Not for anyone
Ooh, sob
Not for you
Not for anyone
Not gon’ cry
[Verse 2]
Now I regret you
How did I let you
Let you play me like a fool
Can’t believe I didn’t know
Swear I resent you
Try to forget you
I’ll be better on my own
Time for you to hit the road

[Chorus]
Ain’t gon’ cry, cry, cry
Even if I’m mad as hell
Ain’t gon’
No, cry
Even if I’m mad as hell
Ain’t gon’ ooh
Sob
Not for you
Not for anyone
Ooh, sob
Not for you
Not for anyone
I ain’t gon’ cry
Ooh, not this time
I ain’t gon’ cry, cry, cry [Verse 1]
Why do I love you? I didn’t mean to
Even let my feelings show
Why’d you let them hit the floor
Why did I trust you?

AJ Tracey – Quarterback

Made the trap jump, Jordan, 2,3
My bitch’d bad, thick and bou-jee
I was in the states counting, blue, cheese
Step up on the stage and they never boo, me
Sleep on a nigga, go ahead and you’ll, see

[Chorus]
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback me? [Chorus]
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays quarterback
[Verse 1]
Running up checks like a doctor
I’m tryna win gold like Oscar
A new flow, try and do it too, impostor
Got them all running off the beat like Costa
My team got a five star roster
Your bitch threw a fit when I tossed her
If she wanna fuck twice, that’ll cost her
If she wanna fuck twice, that’ll cost her
Leave me be, get out my face
I secured the bag and went on my way
They behind, they’re not on my page
Go learn to grind and get on my wage
You ain’t bae so don’t call man bae
You ain’t my mate so don’t call man A
Young nigga, they know my age
Free my bros, they locked in that cage
And I’ll still miss the drop if I want
Turn up, finesse the chick and I’m gone
I get head and keep all the lights on
No wasteman can jump on my song
They thought I would flop and they’re wrong
Still here, fit as hell my life’s strong
Still here, fit as hell my life’s strong
[Chorus]
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback
[Verse 2]
I’ve got her number but I’m just texin’
Hittin’ up my line on the next ting
I don’t want you I want next ting
Baby girl I owe you a sexing
Break man’s soul when I’m flexing
But he try cap so I decked him
I took a grey ting to my hotel
And i had her on her knees when I checked in
My LA dons make the Draco fly
Like bread before the Draco sign
Came through, I’m here to take what’s mine
No "Whatless" old man can make me sign
I was doing laps on my Ridgeback
Nah i was doing laps on a specialized
If i had beef then i slid back
Girl you wanna fuck? Better get in line
AJ, T
Be like, me
London’s best star in QB
If people say "fly" I’m like wait, who?

Marc E. Bassy – So Simple (feat. G-Eazy)

[Marc E. Bassy:]
When I was broke girl, we wasn’t rocking
But to tell the truth girl, that didn’t stop me
Said you wanted to get the Wraith, Imma cop that
Now we be picking up every time you drop that
And your next dude, you know I’mma top that
And she wanna come back, She wanna come back to me
Now she wanna come back she wanna come back to me
But she don’t fly my way
Unless I’m on PJ
That gossip, all you say
My baby you got so LA
Can’t believe you’re so simple like that
Can’t believe you’re so simple
Can’t believe you’re so simple like that
Can’t believe you’re so simple
When I got on girl, you didn’t trust me
But to tell you the truth girl, that didn’t bug me
You came to my party, with your young socialite
I slid a couple ’cause I was cold as ice
Then the next morining you gon’ tell me you love me
Now she wanna come back
She wanna come back to me
Now she wanna come back
Now she wanna come back to me
But she don’t fly my way
Unless I’m on PJ
That gossip, all you say
My baby you got so LA
Can’t believe you’re so simple like that
Can’t believe you’re so simple
Can’t believe you’re so simple like that
Can’t believe you’re so simple
[G-Eazy:]
She’s so simple
She’s so cliché
She’s so gossip
She say, he say
She wants me back, says that each day
But I don’t repeat, and I don’t replay
She moved to Weho, now that’s where she stay
Went up on weekday, she f- the DJ
She won’t fly my way, unless I’m on PJ
She lied to me, I would die before I betray
Anyone I love most, Anyone I hold close
Sniffing all her love up, OD off of one dose
One shot, play me, I become ghost
You could be the prettiest, but ugly when it’s up close
Used to be my type, now I’m off those
Driving through the city full of lost souls
Just be careful look out for the potholes
But now I know how to spot those
[Marc E. Bassy (G-Eazy):]
But she don’t drive my car, unless I’m on a boulevard
That vintage fits you good
You getting known in Hollywood (hey)
Can’t believe you’re so simple like that
Can’t believe you’re so simple (I can’t believe it)
Can’t believe you’re so simple like that
Can’t believe you’re so simple (yeah)

Kehlani – Honey

I go out to the bar, fuck hangin’ with the stars
Don’t even have a car, but you would wait for me
[Refrain]
All, all, all, all the pretty girls in the world
All the pretty girls in the world
But I’m in this space with you
Colored out the line
I came to find, my fire was fate with you
My heartache would stay with you
Escape with you

[Chorus]
I like my girls just like I like my honey; sweet
A little selfish, huh
I like my women like I like my money; green
A little jealous
Oh, I’m a beautiful wreck
A colorful mess, but I’m funny
Oh, I’m a heartbreak vet
With a stone-cold neck, I’m so charming, oh, oh
[Bridge]
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Do-do-do do-do
Do-do-do do-do
Do-do-do do-do
Da-da-da da-da
Do-do-do do-do
[Outro]
Is it love all we need? Do-do-do do-do
To be the same prophesy? [Chorus]
I like my girls just like I like my honey; sweet
A little selfish
I like my women like I like my money; green
A little jealous
‘Cause I’m a beautiful wreck
A colorful mess, but I’m funny
Oh, I’m a heartbreak vet
With a stone-cold neck, yeah, I’m charming
[Refrain]
All the pretty girls in the world
But I’m in this space with you
Colored out the line
I came to find, my fire was fate with you
Heartache would stay with you
Fly great escapes with you
[Verse]
I countdown to the clock, saw you awake
Don’t walk away, or would you wait for me? Do-do-do do-do
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti, is it love? Is it love? Is it love? Do-do-do do-do
Love, do-do-do do-do

MoneyBagg Yo – Stand Down

[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Bitch don’t blow my action, hoe just stand down (bitch don’t blow my shit)
Yeah, all my niggas turn up they don’t stand down (turn up, turn up, turn up)
Yeah, I put her on game she understand now (yea she get it now)
So when I tell her shut up, she just stand down
[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
They didn’t wanna hold a nigga like me down (they didn’t)
I had to get they fake ass from round (move)
I went and loaded my choppa wit rounds
I copped two foreigns to shit on the town (skrrt)
Water on me you might fuck round and drown (water)
Stayed down elevated my sound
Get put in your place tryna come for my crown
You ain’t taking nothin put that on my child
You gon see diamonds when I crack a smile (ha)
Can’t fuck with these hoes they foul
Insecure niggas say they been fuckin wit me (insecure)
Back then my number they wouldn’t even dial (pussy)
I keep having dreams of niggas getting murked
Grandma telling me I should go to church (amen)
I make my bitch mad went bought her a purse
I’m so up a Xan can’t work (I’m up there, up there)
Come from nothing now I done ran it up (I ran it up, ran it up)
I’m high as fuck why you say that skeet while Im standing up (ugh)
I count that money up 3 times and then I band it up (band that shit up)
Neck and wrist it brought the sun out got yo bitch tanning up (ugh ugh)
[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Bitch don’t blow my action, hoe just stand down (bitch don’t blow my shit)
Yeah, all my niggas turn up they don’t stand down (turn up, turn up, turn up)
Yeah, I put her on game she understand now (yeah she get it now)
So when I tell her shut up, she just stand down
[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]
I’m in the party with choppas and 9s
Pick your head up when you see me next time (pussy)
She wanna link but I ain’t got the time ugh)
Walk in the room and [?] I shine (damn)
I’m the type to fuck the enemy bitch (ha)
Then go make a song bout the shit (what)
How she be calling and begging for dick (ugh ugh)
83 give a nigga that itch, I need to lay off the drugs (lay off the drugs)
I was fucked up when I hit the lick in Westwood, I cross out the plug (cross his ass out)
I keep the cannon like Nick (wildin’ out)
I drink the lean like I’m sick (ugh)
I be throwed like a pitch (throwed)
Moving slow as a bitch (woah)
I had to chop and get her ass out of there (out of there), she was way too dramatic (out of there)
Life I live cinematic (movie)
100 thou on a Patek (all cash)
[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Bitch don’t blow my action, hoe just stand down
Yeah, all my niggas turn up they don’t stand down
Yeah, I put her on game she understand now
So when I tell her shut up, she just stand down
Stand Down