Daya – Insomnia Lyrics

[Chorus]
Ah, ah, ’cause I can’t sleep without you
No, I don’t want to dream about you
Wish I had my arms wrapped around you (Insomnia)
[Verse 1]
I’ve been down for two days
Tylenol PM ain’t working
Losing track of time, babe (Insomnia)
My mind is running too fast
Shadows on the wall keep lurking
I wish that you would come back (Insomnia)
[Pre-Chorus]
I keep on hoping to find you
Reaching in between the sheets
Baby, it’s only been one night
Feel like it’s been like a week
Tossin’ and turnin’, tossin’ and turnin’
Flipping the pillow, pulling the curtains
I got, I got, I got
[Chorus]
Insomnia, ah
‘Cause I can’t sleep without you
No, I don’t want to dream about you
Wish I had my arms wrapped around you (Insomnia)
Insomnia, ah
‘Cause I can’t sleep without you
No, I don’t want to dream about you
Wish I had my arms wrapped around you (Insomnia)
[Verse 2]
I can hear your voice now
Keeping me awake ’til morning
Can see you with the lights out (Insomnia)
[Pre-Chorus]
I keep on hoping to find you
Reaching in between the sheets
Maybe it’s only been one night
Feel like it’s been like a week
Tossin’ and turnin’, tossin’ and turnin’
Flipping the pillow, pulling the curtains
Oh, I got, I got, I got (I got, I got, I got)
[Chorus]
Insomnia, ah
‘Cause I can’t sleep without you
No, I don’t want to dream about you
Wish I had my arms wrapped around you (Insomnia)
Insomnia, ah
‘Cause I can’t sleep without you
No, I don’t want to dream about you
Wish I had my arms wrapped around you (Insomnia)
[Outro]
I keep on hoping to find you
I’m trying and trying and trying to
You setting, you setting my mind loose
Oh, I got, I got, I got

Juice WRLD – The Bees Knees Lyrics

(Talk that talk, Juice, stop fuckin’ with these niggas)
I’m a businessman, so that mean I’m ’bout my business, man
(A businessman, I’m a businessman, nigga, a businessman, nigga)
Ayy, RP go that shit, this boy got that shit
(No cap, no cap, no cap, no cap)
I know y’all seen them old videos of Dream Team playin’ basketball (Michael Jordan, Game 6, yeah yeah)
We just ran a three man weave
The bees knees (Forever)
It don’t matter how fucked up I get off of the drugs
Still giving my effort, all my effort
Phone line going AWOL, I’m the plug now
They act like my music is the new drug in town
The bees knees (The bees knees), I am
The bees knees (The bees knees), bitch, I am
The bees knees
It’s hard for these hoes to stay away
Now I got money, I can’t afford loyalty
‘Cause who the hell gotta pay for loyalty? You got you a gun but you still too soft
You ain’t gon’ shoot that bitch at all
If I got it on me, I’ma let that bitch off
Hot boy, young Lil Wayne shit, you see the socks boy
Plus I’m a Glock boy, new clip
Huggin’ a thot, boy, givin’ ’em top where they brain is
I’m a rockstar lifestyle livin’, dirt bike ridin’, totin’ stainless, I aim big
[Pre-Chorus]
Bank account eruptin’
I need me a safe or something (I do)
I’m a dirt bike riding junkie (Uh-huh)
I don’t need that Wraith for nothing (Skrrt skrrt)
But it’s a Wraith on my wrist or somethin’ (Wrist)
Hoes wanna rape my wrist or somethin’ (Rape my wrist)
Cops wanna raid my crib for nothing (Raid my crib)
Just ’cause we black, that’s how they comin’ (I know it, yeah)
[Chorus]
Chasing the lean, rotting my brain, honestly
Drugs the only thing that’s faithful to me, sorry to say
Groupie hoes wanna come my way
Come take this pic and get out my face
That champagne glass on my kitchen counter
That’s codeine in it, no Ace of Spades
[Beat Switch]
[Interlude]
Let me switch it up on y’all fuck niggas, haha
Dawn in denial, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, whoa
Uh (Let’s go)
[Chorus]
Double cup pleasure (Double)
Can I feel this way forever? Hey
To do what I do, you need a whole team
It’s child’s play to me, hey
The bees knees, I am
The bees knees, I am
[Refrain]
OC
Never do coke, no, fuck a nosebleed
Bentley white guts, cocaine, no seats
Dust in the Benz, smokin’ thrax
Countin’ up the racks, bitch, I’m the bees knees
I’m OC
Never do coke, no, fuck a nosebleed
Bentley white guts, cocaine, no seats
Dust in the Bentley, smokin’ thrax
Countin’ up these racks, I’m the bees knees
(I am the bees knees)
[Outro]
Hah, hah
Niggas not ready for this shit, homie
Listen to Juice talk, he talkin’ that talk
‘Cause you talkin’ to a boss
That’s real
My fault, I’m high
A death race for love
I ain’t just racin’ for love though (No I’m not)
My heart racin’
My money racin’ (Facts), my mind racin’ (Facts)
All black diamonds like I’m racist (Huh, you dig?)
“Lucid Dreams” still on your bitch playlist (Yes sir)
I took her and smiled and you lookin’ like, “How could you say this?”
Timeless music bitch (Thank God for me, me, me)
Smokin’ thrax, countin’ racks (Bees knees)
No fuck racks, need a black card
That’s how I’m gon’ show you I’m hard
Yeah where the Percs at now? I’m AP gang, a hundred fifty on my wrist, no case
Used to bein’ afraid, uh, coke on the dinner plate, uh
Brand new China set for the house, Versace dinner plates, uh
What your mama tell you about gettin’ involved? [Intro]
Let’s go, let’s go
Chasing the lean
Let’s go (Okay, okay)
Chasing the lean, rotting my brain
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Let’s do it
[Chorus]
Chasing the lean, rotting my brain, honestly
Drugs the only thing that’s faithful to me, sorry to say
Groupie hoes wanna come my way
Come take this pic and get out my face
Ran into my main thing
Come take this dick and you can stay
[Verse 1]
It’s my year, year, year, codeine sip, no beer
Holy shit, he’s the shit, words from my peers
Don’t like me, you can suck a dick, that’s how it goes around here
Cowboy, oh yeah, big six shooter in the air
Drunky
You wanna fuck me, bitch, then fuck me (Let’s do it)
You wanna kill me, nigga, then buck me (Let’s do it)
These niggas really want me dead
I don’t really think they that lucky (C’mon)
I told my bitch I love her (I did)
I hope she think I mean it (Whoa)
I wouldn’t lie about that shit, trust me (At all)
I wouldn’t lie about street shit, trust me (At all)
I wouldn’t lie about drug shit, trust me (Oh no)
See that drug shit hide the ugly (Oh no)
And I ain’t never been ugly, trust me (Oh no)
Dicked up in her brain, concussion (Uh-huh)
We had a Snoop Dogg discussion (We did)
A sexual eruption (Smash)
Open up them legs, I’m hungry
[Pre-Chorus]
Bank account eruptin’ (Yeah)
I need me a safe or something (Yeah)
I’m a dirt bike riding junkie (C’mon)
I don’t need that Wraith for nothing (Let’s go)
But it’s a Wraith on my wrist or somethin’ (Skrrt)
Hoes wanna rape my wrist or somethin’ (All white)
Cops wanna raid my crib for nothing (Uh)
Just ’cause we black, that’s how they comin’ (Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12)
[Chorus]
Chasing the lean, rotting my brain, honestly
Drugs the only thing that’s faithful to me, sorry to say
Groupie hoes wanna come my way
Come take this pic and get out my face
That champagne glass on my kitchen counter
That’s codeine in it, no Ace of Spades
[Verse 2]
Wait wait wait, wait wait wait, nigga, wait
Nigga, it’s a wave, nigga, I’m a wave, you a slave
To these chains, forgettin’ about the road our forefathers paved
But hey, who am I to talk?

Juice WRLD – Won’t Let Go Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh bro
I’m in a studio with Max and Lotti
And, yeah
Three Musketeers
Hey, baby
[Chorus]
No such thing as too close (No such thing as too close)
No such thing as too close (No such thing as too close)
No such thing as too close (No such thing as too close)
No such thing as too close (No such thing as too close)
Come here
No such thing as too close (No such thing as too close)
No such thing as too close (No such thing as too close)
No such thing as too close (No such thing as too close)
Know you a ho, you buy your soul, I won’t let go
I won’t let go
I won’t let go
I won’t let go, go, oh
[Verse 1]
You can bury me with her
And if she die before me, kill me and carry me with her
Know if I die before her, lil’ shorty dyin’ a widow
Let’s not walk down that road
Forever’s forever, eternally attached to her soul (Oh)
Oh my God, I thank God for her smile
She too fine, I’m too wild
When I fall, she taps out
Let’s get a house and settle down
Let’s have a child, watch ’em run around
I’m at my all-time high now
You’re my sunshine through life’s rainclouds
[Chorus]
No such thing as too close (No such thing as too close)
No such thing as too close (No such thing as too close)
No such thing as too close (No such thing as too close)
Know you a ho, you buy your soul, I won’t let go
I won’t let go
I won’t let go
I won’t let go, go, oh
[Verse 2]
They tell me life is a riddle
I found the answers on her tongue in the middle of kissin’
I swear to God she can’t do wrong
Wait, what if I’m trippin’? Makin’ brash decisions
That’s what they tell me, but they don’t get it, can’t grasp the image
Cashin’ it, I’m past bitches, in a love with a woman
She past drippy, the Gucci slippers, Versace linens
I’ll take her out to dinner, she usually hibachi grillin’
Poppin’ and raillin’ the last of the Perkys before we kick ’em
You keep me hope, my antidote
You are my dope, addiction soul
Addictin’ soul, that’s you, my love
Can’t get enough
I need to feel your touch
I need to feel your touch
I can’t get enough
[Chorus]
No such thing as too close (No such thing as too close)
No such thing as too close (No such thing as too close)
No such thing as too close (No such thing as too close)
Know you a ho, you buy your soul, I won’t let go
I won’t let go
I won’t let go
I won’t let go, go, oh

Juice WRLD – Desire Lyrics

[Intro]
The girl in my dream
The girl from my dream
Is sittin’ right next to me, next to me
Is sittin’ right next to me, next to me
The girl of my dreams
Is sittin’ right next to me, next to me
[Pre-Chorus]
If I’m bein’ honest, let me be honest
Baby, we’re beyond this
All these petty arguments
A plus and a minus
The feeling is timeless
Yeah I fucked up in the past but let’s put it behind us, yeah
[Chorus]
Shout your name in hills in the valley
Whole world’s gonna know you love me
Scream your name across the galaxy
Now the universe know that I’m on the same thing
Shout your name in hills in the valley
Whole world’s gonna know you love me
Scream your name across the galaxy
Now the universe know that I’m on the same thing
Now the universe know that I’m on the same thing
Now the universe know that I’m on the same goddamn thing
[Verse]
Her name in my brain
I’ll never leave her alone, no way
No you can’t go back home, you’re with me
When you’re not here, can’t sleep, can’t breathe, can’t think
I can’t seem to think of a world without we
Vision cloudy, you need me
I need you more
[Pre-Chorus]
The girl in my dream
The girl from my dream
Is sittin’ right next to me, next to me
Is sittin’ right next to me, next to me
The girl of my dreams
Is sittin’ right next to me, next to me
[Chorus]
Shout your name in hills in the valley
Whole world’s gonna know you love me
Scream your name across the galaxy
Now the universe know that I’m on the same thing
Shout your name in hills in the valley
Whole world’s gonna know you love me
Scream your name across the galaxy
Now the universe know that I’m on the same thing

Dave – Lesley Lyrics

You weren’t even gonna tell me, I mean what the fuck? I didn’t believe my girls but they were thinking of me
And give it to me, the wardrobe, give me the key”
I was pulling up the door but Jason’s bigger than me
Literally, I remember viscerally
Jason pulling from behind me now he’s gripping on me
White flashes, eye gashes, when he’s hitting me, see
I just wanted to disappear I wasn’t living for me
Physically I shut the fucking doors quick as can be
He’s outside asking why I made him do what he did
Using a kick to open up the room that I’m in
I’m feeling afraid, barricaded, with a chair in the handle
I’m hearing sirens but I just wanna run away but I can’t
Jason’s gone by the time police are comin’ they saw that ain’t no one else in the house and feds are running through the door shouting “‘We have reports of an argument with a woman’
There’s blood all over the floor and it’s splattered onto the wall
Les-ley’s on the bed and she’s tryna speak to the feds
She’s deep in the stress and his meter’s above her head
If anything, she couldn’t even say anything
But she’s got this really sharp pain where her belly is
So, they call an ambulance, Lesley didn’t plan for this
Police are in the room tryna find the missing piece of the puzzle
Until they stumble on something that’s kind of random
It’s a phone in the wardrobe
They had five missed phone calls from Jason and also a couple other numbers so they thinking that it’s no help
Until they play the voicemail like “Yo Hannah, it’s Les’ can you call me back? [Outro: Ruelle]
Angel without wings
Like the day without the night to bring her peace
A song without a voice
A spark without a flame
A child without a name
Oh, it’s just wrong
Like an ocean without a shore
A soldier without a war
How can we do this anymore? [Chorus: Dave & Ruelle]
I don’t know myself
I don’t know myself no more
[Verse 4: Dave]
But that changed her perspective
Late in December, her baby’s expected to drop
She’s accepted, excited, electric, pumped
Only got to wait a few months
Her and Hannah had lunch
Told her she’s pregnant
And they’re the closest of bredrins
So she didn’t stunt to tell her, I think that it’s an error
You ain’t a mum for a day, you’re a mum forever
Whatever, and you and Jason break up whenever
If I’m honest that’s something you should have done together
She doesn’t know that her and Jason are going out again
And Jason doesn’t know that Lesley’s carrying a child for them
She had daydreams of settling down with Jason, better ’cause now they’re together it’s wild
Feeling like she needs to call her friends and tell ’em ’cause while she’s letting him down but most of them are never around
She calls Hannah the next day
Still tryna figure out the best way to tell her that she’s getting back together with an ex-flame
So she left her a voicemail
Like “Yo Hannah, it’s Les’ can you call me back? I wanna talk about the baby, you, me, Jason, all of that
I’ve been feeling like I need to get my aura back
I used to be so fucking confident
But these days, I swear that-”
[Chorus: Dave & Ruelle]
I don’t know my self
I don’t know myself no more
[Verse 5: Dave]
It’s 3:30 Lesley was meant to get a scan
But today I think she’s going home early
Tryna talk to Jason, tell him ’bout the kid
Addressing any reservations
Have that conversation
Middle of the summer and it’s raining
Waiting at the train station
Hella cancellations
So she gets a taxi, sitting in a backseat
Blue jean jacket and a maxi
Actually, tired and her legs are aching
Touched the destination
Way faster than the cab driver’s estimation
She put the key in the door
She, couldn’t believe what she see on the floor
Some size five trainers, raging
Tears in her eyes, but it’s cool ’cause they must be the neighbors
And Jason’s in the bedroom fully naked
Lesley running up the stairs but she’s making noise
And she can hear Jason’s voice
Saying “Hide in the closet”
But he’s made his choice
So, she bursts in saying “What kind of person would cheat on his pregnant girlfriend?”
Jason, saying “What the fuck, you’re pregnant? I wanna talk about the baby, you, me, Jason, all of that
I’ve been feeling like I need to get my aura back
I used to be so fucking confident
But these days, I swear that-”
[Chorus: Dave & Ruelle]
I don’t know my self
I don’t know myself no more
[Verse 6: Dave]
She felt sick to her stomach, she started panicking
Mind rattling, tryna understand what Hannah did
Battling the shame ’cause the situation embarrassing
She’s tryna fathom it betrayed by her own garrison
Meanwhile, she’s on the bed tryna manage this
Piercing pain in the stomach, she couldn’t handle it
Now she’s waiting for an ambulance
Look
And I know she’s strong, but when I heard about what happened I was over-shocked
Her nose was gone, her jaw line shattered and rocked
They said her baby was the reason she was holding on
She dozing off, doctors getting no response
Her heart rate slowing down and they don’t know what’s wrong
Picked her up, got her out the home and onto the stretcher for good measures but she fading out, oh
She took damage to the brain and now she’s in a coma as we speak but I ain’t sure if she can make it out
You see this time that I’m taking out to tell you the story is more than a song or track
It’s a message to a woman with a toxic man
I’m begging you to get support if you’re lost or trapped
I understand that I can never understand and I ain’t saying that it’s easy but it must be right
Some of your sisters, aunties, mums or wives
Are fucked aside and they will never touch on why
I’m touched ’cause I’ve seen women that I love though like-
Cry little red tears through a bloodshot eye
This shit’s awful, no matter what culture it ain’t normal
Men try and twist it, make it seem like it’s your fault
In that train full of people that you’re taking
How many Lesleys are running from their Jasons? A song without a voice
A spark without a flame
A child without a name
Oh, it’s just wrong
[Interlude]
Well, we’ve made a massive amount of progress in this last year, haven’t we? What the fuck? Nah, you ain’t in love, you just wanna love”
Lesley telling Jason, “I don’t wanna love
I don’t want a you and I, I don’t want an us
And also, I don’t wanna talk loads
One more line before I dash like Morse code”
Open the wardrobe
And Jason’s on the edge
“I just wanna see if she was prettier than me, slimmer than me
Maybe your baby’s similar to me
Maybe you wanted someone thicker than me, fitter than me
To satisfy you quicker than me
I got your baby in my stomach and you did this to me
What did I ever do to you for you to finish with me? What do you want from us? [Verse 1: Dave]
Look
They say the universe, it works in a strange way
And it must be true because, we ain’t from the same background or same place
But me and Lesley ended up on that same train
I’m talking everyday, I used to wake up around seven or eight
To catch the 9:06 from Norbury Station
Two different worlds in the same location and-
One day we ended up speaking
And I would talk about college, she would talk about meetings
And how she’s planning on leaving
How she hates what she does but she needs it
I asked her what she was doing, it’s the weekend
And she said, she said
[Chorus: Dave & Ruelle]
I don’t know myself
I don’t know myself no more
[Verse 2: Dave]
She used to be the life of the party for true
And now she going out hardly ever
Her man got her in the yard forever
And her friends wanna help but it’s hard to tell her
Hard to let her know that her man’s possessive and aggressive
And she can’t even see it, but for them it’s clear as day, she’s in a situation
Her friend Hannah had a man that was manipulative
So, she could see it from a mile off
Turtleneck jumpers, makeup around the eye spots
All the signs were there
But Lesley made it seem a light affair
Said it wasn’t right to share
Her boyfriend, he was a mystery man
I didn’t know much about him, but he’s been in the can
Name’s Jason, he’s a bad boy with no reasoning
To be honest, I don’t know what Les’ sees in him
‘Cause she’s a good girl with a sweet heart
But they’ve both got demons and a deep past
You know opposites attract, apparently
I never heard her talk about her family ever, uh-uh
He was all that she had
Until they had an argument and he stopped calling her back
And I don’t know if there was more to the story than that
‘Cause she plays things down but according to that
He went missing one day in the morning he ran
She’s doing overtime, struggling affording the flat
‘Til she, lost her job it fucked all of her plans
Couldn’t pay the rent, borrowing and calling for cash
But Hannah she was there for her, cared for her
When I saw Les’ she told me
[Chorus: Dave & Ruelle]
I don’t know myself
I don’t know myself no more
[Verse 3: Dave]
Les’ saying, “I got nothing to live for
It’s been raw, but David, I ain’t never been this poor
There’s no income, my boyfriend left me
So how the fuck am I going to survive when this kid’s born?”
I said, “It’s a blessing as mad as it is
And Les’, I never even knew that you were having a kid”
Bro, she’s four months pregnant, young and neglected
Single but I don’t think she wants to accept it
So she’s still texting exes trying to get this
Back on track but I don’t think that she gets it
It’s emotional obsession, clinical depression
Life is a lesson
And you ain’t got to sit and cry
And Lesley, living in this gift called life
There’s no better gift than the gift of life
So, can you handle it? Feels like a long journey
And I must say it’s been a pleasure, to watch you mature and grow in thought
And in your career and life
You’ve opened up immensely
I’d be lying if I said I wouldn’t miss these sessions
But you know, you can never stop learning about yourself
So you’re always welcome
I’m just happy you’re at a place now where you feel you understand your emotions
And are in control

Dave – Streatham Lyrics

[Chorus]
I grew up in Streatham
And teachers was givin’ man tests
Same time mandem were givin’ out testers
I got peng tings givin’ man stress
I ain’t gotta sex it, message or text it
I don’t wanna do you and I
Like I’m in Leicester skippin’ my lectures
We used to roll ’round all stupid
[Verse 2]
Mitcham Lane, that’s Streatham and Tooting
I’m in East tryna link my girl
‘Cause I’ve got a baby, a crossbow like Cupid
Man are dead or in jail, that’s useless
Tell a yute, “If you’ve got a brain, then use it”
Now I drive past man I went school with
You was the cool kid, now you look clueless
And I’m still tryna tell man, “Fuck the Audi, switch it for a Benz”
When you’re tryna make it out the ends
Friends of enemies are enemies
And enemies of enemies are friends
Fuck the Benz, I switch it for a Beamer
Tell the dealer, “Need a bigger litre”
He told me he’s on me when he sees me
I barely remember why we’re beefin’
[Chorus]
But I grew up in Streatham
And teachers was givin’ man tests
Same time mandem were givin’ out testers
I’ve got peng tings givin’ me stress
Nudes in the message, put in an effort
But I don’t need a me and you
Like when a chef would eat at his restaurant Bet you never got it off white like Virgil
Two men and an angry murk
That’s war wit’ a German, Winston Churchill
It’s mad when man wanna murk you
But you know you gotta be in by curfew
And I seen a lot of man get pressured, why? [Intro]
Look
[Chorus]
I grew up in Streatham
Teachers was givin’ man tests
Same time the mandem were givin’ out testers
I got peng tings givin’ man stress
I ain’t gotta sex it, message or text it
I don’t wanna do you and I
Like I’m in Leicester skippin’ my lectures
We used to ride ’round all reckless
[Verse 1]
Stolen ‘peds, that’s Geely and Vespas
And the feds called my broski restless
Said he got a charge in the car, no Tesla
And everybody ’round me rowdy
I walk in, tell the jeweler, “Wow me”
If you’re talkin’ ’bout P’s just ‘low me
19, I put 19 on an Audi
I’ll never forget that day that I found me the cutest caramel brownie
And the chest and back both bouncy
Trust me, everyting shake, no Saudi
My G just came out for a shooting
And Ramz done a madness, charting
Say that man got something in common
‘Cause trust me, both of their tings been barking
If you see him at a drink, cut parking
Do it like Jordan, run up and spark him
My G’s been on badness, way before they had a moustache like Stalin
And this ting’s all love and hate, ’cause a lot of man love to hate
My young G done draws and eights
Now he’s cuttin’ through bricks like the 1-1-8
And I ain’t on indirects, diss me, and I take that personal
How you gassed off a note that’s purple?

Madonna – Nothing Really Matters (Demo) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When I was very young
Nothing really mattered to me
But making myself happy
I was the only one
Now that I am grown
Everything’s changed
I’ll never be the same
Because of you
[Chorus]
Nothing really matters
Love is all we need
Everything I give you
All comes back to me
[Verse 2]
Looking at my life
It’s very clear to me
I lived so selfishly
I was the only one
I realize
That nobody wins
Something is ending
And something begins
[Chorus]
Nothing really matters
Love is all we need
Everything I give you
All comes back to-
Nothing really matters
Love is all we need
Everything I give you
All comes back to me
[Bridge]
Nothing takes the past away
Like the future
Nothing makes the darkness go
Like the light
You’re shelter from the storm
Give me comfort in your arms
[Chorus]
Nothing really matters
Love is all we need
Everything I give you
All comes back to me
Nothing really matters
Love is all we need
Everything I give you
All comes back to me
Nothing really matters
Love is all we need

Madonna – Filtration Dance Lyrics

[Verse 2]
Touch me, I’m trying
To see inside of your soul
I’ve got this thing
I want to make a correction
I’m not like this all the time
You’ve got this thing
[Chorus 1]
Why do you leave me wanting more? Why do all the things I say
Sound like the stupid things I’ve said before? [Outro]
This time I mean it
This time I really mean it
Why do all the things I say
Sound like the stupid things I’ve said before? [Verse 1]
Kiss me, I’m dying
Put your hand on my skin
I close my eyes
I need to make a connection
I’m walking on a thin line
I close my eyes
I close my eyes
[Chorus 1]
Why do you leave me wanting more? Why do you leave me wanting more? Why do all the things I say
Sound like the stupid things I’ve said before? Why do you leave me wanting more? Do I know you from somewhere? Why do all the things I say
Sound like the stupid things I’ve said before? Why do all the things I say
Sound like the stupid things I’ve said before? Kiss me
Kiss me
Touch me
Touch me
Why do all the things I say… [Bridge]
I’m so [?]
Looked on as something shocking
Kiss me
Kiss me
You’ve got this thing
[Chorus 2]
Do I know you from somewhere?

Gunna – New Coupe Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah oh
Young Gunna
Ooh yeah
[Chorus]
Money on my mind
New condo, I rise
Hop on it, ride
My doors, suicide
New coupe, slide
She [?] with thighs
I’m way too high
Siamese twins
Maybach Benz
More back ends
Lowkey four deep
Super lens, Hellcat, fast
I got fans, diamonds dance
[Verse 1]
Making deposits
The latest, exotic
I’m crazy and modest
Blazing, the hottest
I walk it, I talk it
I like it, I bought it
The [?] dissolve ’em
I drip, a faucet
Bitch, absorb it
Gunna, a martian
The Porsche is more horses
Three bitches, a orgy
I’m feeling important
My car was imported
I’m [?]
These blessings a fortune
[Chorus]
Money on my mind
New condo, I rise
Hop on it, ride
My doors, suicide
New coupe, slide
She [?] with thighs
I’m way too high
Siamese twins
Maybach Benz
More back ends
Lowkey four deep
Super lens, Hellcat, fast
I got fans, diamonds dance
[Verse 2]
Breakfast, lunch
Yves Saint Laurent
Kick shit, punt
Pour up, chuch
This Ac’ in it, chuch
Raf Simons, don’t touch
[?], cuff
I cash out, I bag out
[?] the blunt
Snow White, dust
You konw like a skunk
Sound byte, termite
Show lights, us
Give no fucks
Extendo tucked
Don’t get bust
[Chorus]
Money on my mind
New condo, I rise
Hop on it, ride
My doors, suicide
New coupe, slide
She [?] with thighs
I’m way too high
Siamese twins
Maybach Benz
More back ends
Lowkey four deep
Super lens, Hellcat, fast
I got fans, diamonds dance

Sigrid – Sun Lyrics

I think I need some of that sun to shine on me
Well, to shine on me
[Pre-Chorus]
I feel helpless once again
It’s an endless, unbreakable chain
And I need your help, so please
[Chorus]
Is the weather nice, babe, in your soul? I think I need some of that sun to shine on me
[Verse 2]
It’s those moments you really need someone
But sometimes, that someone is too far away
Too far away
[Pre-Chorus]
I feel helpless once again
It’s an endless, unbreakable chain
And I need your help, so please
[Chorus]
Is the weather nice, babe, in your soul? I think I need some of that sun to shine on me
To shine on me I think I need some of that sun to shine on me
Is the weather nice, babe, in your soul? [Verse 1]
The sun shines so bright outside my mind
I am left out one more time, one more time
I see them smiling as nothing’s wrong
I’m sure they’re bothered, but it don’t show
No, it don’t show
[Pre-Chorus]
I feel helpless once again
It’s an endless, unbreakable chain
And I need your help, so please
[Chorus]
Is the weather nice, babe, in your soul? I think I need some of that sun to shine on me
Is the weather nice, babe, in your soul? I think I need some of that sun to shine on me
Is the weather nice, babe, in your soul?

The National – You Had Your Soul with You Lyrics

[Verse 1: Matt Berninger]
You had your soul with you, I was in no mood
Drift away, and I could forget
I had only one last feather left
I wore it on the island of my head
I had only one thing to do and I couldn’t do it yet
[Verse 2: Matt Berninger]
You felt like heaven stood up in you
You said love fills you out
It moves you from the skeleton and pulls you around
I got it worse than anyone else
And I just can’t find a way to forgive myself
I had only one thing left and I couldn’t see it yet
[Verse 3: Gail Ann Dorsey & Matt Berninger]
I have owed it to my heart, every word I’ve said
You have no idea how hard I died when you left
If I yield to my trances, will I get up close again? I had only one thing to do and I couldn’t do it yet
I had only one thing left and I couldn’t see it yet
[Outro: Matt Berninger]
You had your soul with you, I was in no mood
You had your soul with you, I was in no mood

Yelawolf – Bloody Sunday Freestyle Lyrics

I would diss Post Malone but he don’t even rap
Fuck it, fuck Post Malone, just because
Let’s see if he answers back
All that change, tits, and funk chill bill
And the cowboy boots and hats
Damn Postie, why can’t we be friends? [Intro]
Yelawolf
Catfish Billy
M.W.A. Who’s the tutor? Our clothes already match
Poser, biter, appropriation thief
Give a fuck how many records you sold
Every fan you made is a leaf off of my tree
Boy you’re my seed, another mullet in the gang
With the teeth I see
I just picked a bone with Post Malone
And did it all on a Beastside beat
Dribble through the middle up
Crossover on ’em like I’m in the NBA
Look I don’t really give a fuck
Tell me what do I gotta lose anyway
Still mobbin’ in the pickup
Threw a middle finger out the window when I wave
Trunk Muzik III bruh, you gon’ know how I feel about MGK
Beethoven is rolling over in his grave
Cause I’m a conductor anaconda
With the musical energy, electrical wave
Prodigy of an anomaly, Shady
Bumping daily something crazy, someone save me
Nothing made me something baby
No one’s playing, fuck you pay me
[Outro]
Trunk Muzik III Ghetto Cowboy, motherfucker
Brian Jones
[Verse]
Yeah, never had to walk away from anybody
Always been a body from the jump
Yeah, never been a hater, never gave a fuck about a hater
Never been a punk
Yeah, been an innovator, fuck an imitator
Drop another hot potato son
Take ’em back to feed my park
With Baby D and the Kings of Crunk
Rest in Peace Grip Plyaz, Speakerfoxxx, and Lenny’s Bar
Rest in Peace, Zoo, you ain’t dead but to me you are
Still Dixie Mafia bitch, still waving that flag, I’m
New South in everything I drop, whether I sing or rap, ask Dax
Suit up, you gonna need a haz-mat
Leaving these fuckers chewed up
Like a muskrat in a backpack
I’ll hang up the Ku Klux and I ain’t got to act black
I’ll crack a cracker like I crack a plastic bag of Cracker Jacks
Pull up your bra, quit spilling your guts
You better cork your bo-ttle
You feeling yourself, like jerking off to my tunes
You willing to bet, I’ll make a splash like pot-holes
After it rains, with your name just like a snot nose
You’ll be running, trying to escape what’s coming
But the exits blocked, you’re fucked, oh to be a woman
There’s only one Michael Wayne, there’s only one Klever
As for the other white boy from Gadsden (pst), whatever
You’re welcome, now take that petty diss and run with it
Fuck around and I’ll surround you like circumferences
You build a house of hate around what I have brung to this
Game, I’ll make that place your home
Like the Sons of Mumford did
Lame, I’m all the way up, woke, turnt
You think you flame, you all the way suck, choke, burnt
Bitch I’m on fire like holiday nuts, holding firm
You want the go, I’m all the way buck, you’ll learn
Hop in the backseat bitch, Hip-Hop is snoozing
You could use an Uber, like a student pupil
I’m a teacher, reach ya hand for the ruler, I’ma bruise your ego
Abuse and move onto the hall, against the wall stupid
Who’s the man? Got so many styles I could be a wardrobe boy
So little boy flows some O.J poured in the glass
With your buttermilk pancakes
Mama’s little helper, daddy’s little bae
Put the bae bae kids in my Chevrolet
Brought the pepper spray and a banana for AKs
Bitch holler, “Mayday, mayday”
Then take it to the bank, it’s another payday
Oh you a baller, well take the ball and
Let me here kick that shit Pelé
The nerve of the shit they say, I’m permanently amazed
And your whiskey sucks, fuckin’ one sip
I wanted to go straight back to AA
Who else? Letters flying till the ghetto crying
The police are saying now, “Who’s the shooter?”
Here I go, with a trenchcoat and a black rifle
Ten toes down up like a light pole
Middle finger up like a Black Rhino’s horn
I was born for the storm, I’m at home in a shit cyclone
Never let bygones be bygones
Rather I’d say, “See ya later, adios”, bitch
Rapping obese is just bygone
Never thought the culture that I loved would be this sleazy
His videos all look alike, no wonder they can’t see me
Is this the guy that said he was the hottest white boy
Since the one with dyed blonde hair, what the fuck
Hold up, G… easy
I can’t let this Tom Cruise lookin’ motherfucker just paddle by
Don’t know if I’m watching Vanilla Ice or Vanilla Sky
Marshall Mathers may have ignored you
But if you want the smoke, bring the foil
I’ll boil you till the kettle’s dry
Have a nice day suave
I’m a different breed, I’m a wolf, OK?

YNW Melly – Melvin Intro Lyrics

Big ass Glock, he steppin’ in Giuseppe
Wanna kiss, bitch wait a second
I’m too fuckin’ reckless (fuckin’ reckless)
I’m [?]
[Chorus:]
Melly and Melvin, two face
Melly and Melvin, two face
Melly and Melvin, two face
Melly and Melvin, two face
Marvin and Melvin, two face
Marcus and Melvin, two face [Intro:]
I am 2 faced slime, slime
I commit all melly crime
I will never let him, drop a dime
Melvin kill you, and he do the time
[Verse 1:]
I’mma slime ball
Watch your back, we a slime yall
Uh, uh I’m a slime ball, uh
Watch your back, we a slime yall
I’m a slime ball, and I’ll admit it dawg
Pullin’ up, give it all, let me get it all
Your bitch she a thot, and I know on the low
She gon’ fuck on me and all my bros
Bend it over, and bust it
Up that tooly no discussion
Niggas sayin’ that, they wit it
Niggas sayin’ that, they solid
Ooh, all these god damn bodies
So many killings in the room, it’s like 13 bodies
In here, these niggas know, we don’t play
I don’t want you to say no mo
Don’t wanna say no mo
Don’t wanna play no mo (play no mo)
Don’t wanna play no mo (play no mo)
[Verse 2:]
I am Melvin, yeah
I’m really steppin’, yeah
The Smith & Wesson, yeah
I want the F&N out
Give me that
Give me racks
I’m cockin’ the Simi-back
I’m bustin’ it at your ass
No cap, no cap, bitch
I ain’t with the rap shit
Nigga want pressure we pull up, hol’ up
That was a sneak diss
Hol’ up, wait, wait, bitch
Do you like [?] this
This your best friend and on Twitter, and he was like “yeah, just tweet this”
And you’ll die ’bout to sneak diss, damn
[Bridge:]
Young nigga popped this shit, you niggas the opposite
They run from the cops and shit
Don’t snitch to the cops
Don’t fuck wit the opps
You niggas don’t want it
You gamblin’ wit your life (wit your life)
She fuckin’ on Melly, babe
She said, she like minds
And I didn’t even see [?]
I hit it [?] for some merchandise (some merchandise)
Do you want to rock with Melvin?

Bob Dylan – Lay Down Your Weary Tune Lyrics

[Chorus]
Lay down your weary tune, lay down
Lay down the song you strum
And rest yourself ‘neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum
[Verse 1]
Struck by the sounds before the sun
I knew the night had gone
The morning breeze like a bugle blew
Against the drums of dawn
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
The ocean wild like an organ played
The seaweed’s wove its strands
The crashing waves like cymbals clashed
Against the rocks and sands
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I stood unwound beneath the skies
And clouds unbound by laws
The crying rain like a trumpet sang
And asked for no applause
[Chorus]
[Verse 4]
The last of leaves fell from the trees
And clung to a new love’s breast
The branches bare like a banjo played
To the winds that listened best
I gazed down in the river’s mirror
And watched its winding strum
The water smooth ran like a hymn
And like a harp did hum
[Chorus]

YBN Cordae – Have Mercy Lyrics

[Intro]
Kid
Ugh
[Chorus]
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin’ like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma comin’, beware
I don’t know where I’m goin’, huh
But I hope I’m on the right path
Life’ll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas goin’ out slight sad
Know I’m all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back
[Verse 1]
There’s no complainin’ on this side
My niggas, shit is not tolerated
Cut some niggas off like a operation
And my team way more consolidated
Suite presidential, that’s inauguration
‘Cause we cookin’ crack like Ronald Reagan
Chip on my shoulder, boy, I’m not for waitin’
Divine timin’, took a lot of patience
Now it’s time for the takeover, all gas and the brake’s slower
Took a trip out to Tokyo, now I’m here in Paris for the layover
Fuck old niggas, boy, your day’s over
You mad at me because your pace slower
Bitter nigga, you a shade-thrower, I was just sleepin’ on a sofa
Now I ride with a paid chauffeur
‘Cause I’m way doper, better stay sober
I paint pictures, you a Crayola
I got a bad bitch and she laid over
She really asked could she stay over
I told her that we need to face closure
The smell of money has a great odor
These the things that I prayed over
[Chorus]
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin’ like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma comin’, beware
I don’t know where I’m goin’, huh
But I hope I’m on the right path
Life’ll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas goin’ out slight sad
Know I’m all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back (Huh, huh)
[Verse 2]
Why cry over spilled milk if you still feel I’m the real deal? My bitch bad with no ill-will ’cause she’ll murk a nigga like Kill Bill
Loose slips sink ships, Cam’ron pink drip, that is my fashion
I’m not really with the high flashin’, it’s no helpin’ with my braggin’
I penetrate it, been the greatest
New house, renovate it
I got the juice, you eliminated
Pussy niggas always instigatin’
Can’t fuck me over, boy, I’m too clever
That applies all to whoever
I’m just here to pursue pleasure
Boy, I’m goin’ out like Hugh Hefner
[Chorus]
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
Baby Jesus, please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin’ like a week later
New car, speed racer
Cop a crib, need acres
Most of all, we all need prayer
Karma comin’, beware
I don’t know where I’m goin’, huh
But I hope I’m on the right path
Life’ll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson, strike back
You niggas goin’ out slight sad
Know I’m all about my bag
New drip, I grab
I just wanna get my life back
[Outro]
Baby Jesus, please save us
Baby Jesus, please save us