Joyner Lucas – 10 Bands Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Joyner Lucas]
Uh, uh-huh
[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
Ten bands (Uh), twenty bands (What?)
She’ll do anything for a couple grand (Uh)
Never had no money but she love to dance (What?)
I give all my money back to Uncle Sam
My ex bitch still want another chance (What?)
Man, I swear I’ll never fall in love again (Uh)
I done came up, I’m the fuckin’ man (What?)
Me and Timbaland got other plans
[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]
You don’t really know what you up against (Yeah)
Boy, you know I always got the upper hand (Woo)
You ain’t never been through the struggle, man (Boop)
Home-made grits in the oven pan (Uh)
You don’t want shit, you don’t wanna dance (No)
Two shots, make ’em do the runnin’ man (Uh)
And they say, “Love is a drug” (Uh-huh)
Man, I swear I’ll never take drugs again
I traded my bike for a Hobie (Hobie)
Traded my Hobie for a Honda (Honda)
Traded my Honda for a Panther (Yeah)
I just got a crib in Wakanda (Woo)
I never been into the drama (Drama)
Never been a fan of designer (Uh)
All I really got is one wish (What’s that?)
A one night stand with Madonna (Woo)
Think I gotta hit ’em wit’ the head bust (Head bust, uh-huh)
This is for ’em days that they made me ride a motherfuckin’ sped bus (Ayy, uh-huh)
And this is for ’em days that my teachers tol’ me I should go and sell drugs
Niggas went to jail, ain’t nobody put the bail up
Shawty had the money, but she went and got her hair done
Niggas hated on me, but I never really cared much
Goddamn
[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
Ten bands (Yeah), twenty bands (Whoa)
She’ll do anything for a couple grand (Yeah)
Never had no money but she love to dance (Boop)
And I gave all my money back to Uncle Sam (Uh)
My ex bitch still want another chance (Yeah)
Man, I swear I’ll never fall in love again (What?)
And they say, “Love is a drug” (Uh-huh)
[Verse 2: Joyner Lucas]
I done brought the—
I done brought the—
I done brought the hitters out to play (Uh-huh)
I don’t like you, you don’t like me
Fuck it, let’s get it out the way (Uh-huh)
What we gon’ do? What’s it gon’ be? I just got a million out the bank (Uh-huh)
Spoil my son, do what I please
Fuck what any nigga gotta say (Uh-huh, boop)
Lay in the sun, tickle my feet
I just might pull up in the mink (Mink)
Take my enemies out to drink (What?)
Toss my weapons in the lake (Yeah)
Count up my blessings, them straight (Nah)
I think I might go on a date (Uh)
Count all my dough in the safe
Roll with the wave, look at my soul in the face
They don’t even know what to say
I just want–
[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
Ten bands, twenty bands (Woo)
She’ll do anything for a couple grand (Yeah)
Never had no money but she love to dance (Yeah)
I gave all my money back to Uncle Sam
My ex bitch still want another chance (Yeah)
Man, I swear I’ll never fall in love again (Uh)
Someone said, “Love is a drug” (Uh-huh)
[Verse 3: Joyner Lucas]
Men like—, men like—, men like—
Men like, women like, niggas like, yeah
I’ma ride ‘long as I’m alive, whoa (Boop, boop)
Homicide, kill ’em like genocide, yeah (Brrap, brrap)
Get it on camera, televise, whoa (Boop, boop)
ADHD, I identify, uh (Brrap, brrap)
Look at my feelings, I’m civilized, yeah
Analyzed, and I might spin a knife with a dyke (Brrap, brrap)
Get it right, bitch, if I hit it right, uh
I remember scraping at the quarters (Uh-huh, quarters)
Drinkin’ from the sink to get some water (Uh-huh, water)
Tryna pay the rent I couldn’t afford it (Uh-huh)
Stressin’ made a nigga bipolar (Uh-huh, woo!)
Washing machine out of order (Uh-huh, order)
Nigga had to hustle on the corner (Uh-huh, corner)
Now I’m back, I’m four from the border
Saving up hoes like a hoarder
[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
Ten bands (Woo), twenty bands (What?)
She’ll do anything for a couple grand (Yeah)
Never had no money but she love to dance (Woo)
I gave all my money back to Uncle Sam
My ex bitch still want another chance (Ayy)
Man, I swear, I’ll never fall in love again (Woo)
I done came up, I’m the fuckin’ man (Woo)
Me and Timbaland got other plans (Woo)
You don’t really know what you up against (Woo)
Boy, you know I always had the upper hand (Woo)
You ain’t never been through the struggle, man (Woo)
Home-made grits in the oven pan (Woo)
You don’t want shit, you don’t wanna dance (Woo)
Two shots, make ’em do the runnin’ man (Woo)
Someone said, “Love is a drug” (Uh-huh)
I don’t wanna ever take drugs again (Boop!)

French Montana – Wiggle It Lyrics

[Chorus: JT & French Montana]
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit (Ayy)
Brown bag legend for these bad ass bitches
Got a hundred racks if you gon’ backflip it
I ain’t trippin’, I got that cash
Baby, go and bounce that ass
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit
[Verse 2: Yung Miami]
Okay, nigga, you wanna wife a bitch? Play this song
[Intro: French Montana]
Ayy
You know what it is when you hear that
Montana, hah
[Pre-Chorus: JT]
I’ma bounce this ass for a rich ass nigga
I’ma get a bag, old gold ass digger
You can’t fuck with me if you ain’t got that cash
You wanna see some ass? [Chorus: JT & French Montana]
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit (Ayy)
Brown bag legend for these bad ass bitches
Got a hundred racks if you gon’ backflip it
I ain’t trippin’, I got that cash
Baby, go and bounce that ass
[Outro: French Montana & JT]
Spend that cash, spend that cash, spend that cash, spend that cash
Spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit I’ma tell you what I really like and shit
Whole lot of diamonds, ice and shit
Big ass dick that can pipe a bitch
And you know that I like it when you spend a little cash
Every time I come around, you put designer in my bag
White boys say I’m really rad
Even if I’m on my period, I’ma still let ’em bag
Freak bitch
Pussy so wet, I got ’em seasick
I’m a meat lover, yeah, deep dish
You a married nigga, then peep this
I can keep a secret
[Pre-Chorus: JT]
I’ma bounce this ass for a rich ass nigga
I’ma get a bag, old gold ass digger
You can’t fuck with me if you ain’t got that cash
You wanna see some ass? [Chorus: JT & French Montana]
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit (Ayy)
Brown bag legend for these bad ass bitches
Got a hundred racks if you gon’ backflip it
I ain’t trippin’, I got that cash
Baby, go and bounce that ass
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit
I’ll wiggle it, wiggle it, wiggle it
You gotta spend that shit, spend that shit, spend that shit
[Verse 1: French Montana]
Coke Boy, put you on the broke diet
Ass fat, you can hide from the feds behind it
Brown bag, take her bottom and the top down her
Bad bitch lookin’ for a rich ass nigga
I’ma pull up to the club with that big bag, nigga
We ain’t really with that chitchat, nigga
I’ma break her off like a Kit Kat, nigga
Sauce on the pimp, I’m a Big Mac, nigga, hah
[Pre-Chorus: JT]
I’ma bounce this ass for a rich ass nigga
I’ma get a bag, old gold ass digger
You can’t fuck with me if you ain’t got that cash
You wanna see some ass?

Ed Sheeran – I Don’t Want Your Money Lyrics

I can’t be buildin’ a family life here on my own”
Baby, I’m doin’ it for us, so why you takin’ that tone? Like I’m the bad guy
I thought it would have made me better in your dad’s eyes
I’m busy stackin’ up the paper for the bad times
‘Cause, baby, you never know
I’m poppin right now, but there will come a day when I won’t
[Pre-Chorus: Ed Sheeran & H.E.R.]
There ain’t no diamonds, silver or gold
That can replace a man’s love in our home (Yeah)
She keeps tellin’ me over and over
[Chorus: H.E.R. You know you’re my baby (You know you’re, oh)
I’m sorry I been away, yeah, no lie
Boy, you drive me crazy, you know, you know
[Chorus: H.E.R. & Ed Sheeran]
I don’t want your money, baby, oh (I don’t want your money)
You know I just want your time (Yeah, I want, yeah, I want your time)
(She say) I don’t want your money, baby, oh (I don’t want your money)
You know I just want your time (Time, time)
[Outro: H.E.R.]
And I love, and I love, and I love you
Yeah, I love, and I love, and I love you
And I love, and I love, and I love you
But I want your time, yeah
Want your time, time Play this song
[Intro: H.E.R.]
Ayy, I’d do it for you all day
[Verse 1: Ed Sheeran]
I been away on the road for a little while
Today, I’m headin’ home to make my baby smile
She hates it when I am over a thousand miles
Away, and I’m not there to pick up when she dials, yeah
She’s always lookin back, and sayin’ “There was a time
When you would be around every single night
Now, I’m not sayin’ that I want another guy
But I need you here for the good times and the bad times
Yeah, the pullin’ out my hair, gettin’ mad times
Not just the when I’m in your bed on my back times
Baby, every time I call, it’s a bad time
Just want you here on your own”
[Pre-Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
There ain’t no diamonds, silver or gold
That can replace a man’s love in our home
And she keeps tellin’ me over and over
[Chorus: H.E.R. & Ed Sheeran]
(She say) I don’t want your money, baby, oh
You know I just want your time (I want all of your love, your time)
(She say) I don’t want your money, baby, oh
You know I just want your time (I just want your, I just want your time)
[Bridge: Ed Sheeran & H.E.R.]
You know you’re my baby (You know you’re my baby)
I’m sorry I been away, yeah, no lie
Boy, you drive me crazy
Why you gotta mess with my mind? & Ed Sheeran]
(She say) I don’t want your money, baby, oh
You know I just want your time
(She say) I don’t want your money, baby, oh
You know I just want your time
[Verse 2: Ed Sheeran]
I used to be around more, but I was strapped for cash
And that’s not attractive, workin’ my ass off
Tryna make a success outta myself I guess
I could have been more present, but I was in a mess
I remember bein’ on tour, stayin’ up on the phone
30 minute conversation, “Boy, when you comin’ home?

Ed Sheeran – Feels Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Young Thug]
Ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing
You done knocked me right off of my feet
[Chorus: Ed Sheeran & Young Thug]
Baby, I got the feels, yeah
Say that I’m out my mind, but it’s somethin’ real
Somethin’ real
Ooh, I got the feels, yeah (Ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing)
I waited most my life for somethin’ real (You done knocked me right off of my feet)
Baby, I got the feels for ya
Baby, I got the feels for ya
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Jump into the crowd, leave your hand in the sky, babe
No hand, no nothin’
Gotta trust your crowd, gotta land in the cloud, babe
Baby, I got that feel (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
I don’t know why you’re doin’ this to me
I tried to tell ’em not to do it this loud
I tried to tell ’em not to bust it out the wrap’ ’til we leave
I was thinkin’ suicide for the ride, plus
I done went and bought a car with the title
Told the promoters have her on the rider
Knockin’ boots backstage at the Wireless
She contagious like poison ivy
[Chorus: Ed Sheeran & Young Thug]
Baby, I got the feels, yeah
Say that I’m out my mind, but it’s somethin’ real
Somethin’ real
Ooh, I got the feels, yeah (Ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing)
I waited most my life for somethin’ real
(You done knocked me right off of my feet)
Baby, I got the feels for ya
Baby, I got the feels for ya
[Verse 2: J Hus]
Used to be Playboy heartbreaker
But for you, I’ll travel a thousand acres
When we met, I told her I play for Lakers (Alright)
One day, we’ll get married in Las Vegas (Nah)
I’m good for your health, this can’t be a sin (Alright)
This love give you protein and vitamin (Yeah)
See you wigglin’, jigglin’ (Mmm)
If I have a bite, will it taste like cinnamon? (One)
This is one in a million
So I never ever treat you like Billie Jean
Ain’t nothin’ like anything I ever really seen
And you give me this feel if you know what I mean
[Chorus: Ed Sheeran & Young Thug]
Baby, I got the feels, yeah (Ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing
You done knocked me right off of my feet)
Feels, yeah
Baby, I got the feels, yeah
I waited most my life for somethin’ real
Baby, I got the feels for ya

DDG – 13 Lyrics

I copped a beamer before i started rapping
[Chorus]
I was 13 when I lost my virginity
Fast forward, 8 years, bitches still feeling me
Dropped 6 racks on a penthouse and amenities
Watch how I’m finna be, loose off this Hennessy
I was 13 when I lost my virginity
Fast forward, 8 years, bitches still feeling me
Dropped 6 racks on a penthouse and amenities
Watch how I’m finna be, loose off this Hennessy
[Verse 2]
In the biggest section with a bad bitch
One on my left and my right like a sandwich
Bitch I’m a baller, I shoot in her basket
I’ma Chris Paul her, she not cute I pass it
Millions I have, G Wagon gas it
Getting the bag from the Earth ’til my casket
I’m a dog nigga, I should bark and quit talking
Her Uber too much so i told her she walking
[Chorus]
I was 13 when I lost my virginity
Fast forward, 8 years, bitches still feeling me
Dropped 6 racks on a penthouse and amenities
Watch how I’m finna be, loose off this Hennessy
I was 13 when I lost my virginity
Fast forward, 8 years, bitches still feeling me
Dropped 6 racks on a penthouse and amenities
Watch how I’m finna be, loose off this Hennessy Like she don’t already know I still fuck with Kennedy
Running from these demons and these ghosts like I’m Pacman
Broke niggas be robbing, I’m more like Batman
You ain’t buy shit, why the fuck are you capping? Play this song
[Intro]
Tre on the beat, yuh
[Chorus]
I was 13 when I lost my virginity
Fast forward, 8 years, bitches still feeling me
Dropped 6 racks on a penthouse and amenities
Watch how I’m finna be, loose off this Hennessy
I was 13 when I lost my virginity
Fast forward, 8 years, bitches still feeling me
Dropped 6 racks on a penthouse and amenities
Watch how I’m finna be, loose off this Hennessy
[Verse 1]
Trust all of you niggas, all you niggas is my enemies
Niggas only hate when they main bitch be feeling me
Like are you in a relationship like bitch are you bitch are you kidding me?

Cassie – Don’t Let Go Lyrics

Play this song
Loving you is easy
I get to be myself completely with you
And even when i’m broken
You keep your arms wide open, you do
More than my man, you my homie
Gotta lot of shit that you love me through
Ooh you the one you’re the only
Gotta different smile and it’s thanks to you
Be chillin’ like a mofo
Even when i’m going loco
You always keep it so cool
You always keep it so cool
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
We know we won’t be perfect
The love we got is worth it baby
So whatever i could do for you
I’ma always come thru for ya
I promise you babe i’ll be right there
There’s no part of me going nowhere, nowhere
More than my man, you my homie
Gotta lot of shit that you love me through
Ooh you the one you’re the only
Gotta different smile and it’s thanks to you
Be chillin’ like a mofo
Even when i’m going loco
You always keep it so cool
You always keep it so cool
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Please don’t let me go
Please don’t let me go
Please don’t let me go
Please don’t let me go
Please don’t let me go
Please don’t let me go
(Outro)
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go
Baby don’t let go

BANKS – Stroke Lyrics

Play this song
[Chorus]
You want me, you want me
Want me to stroke your ego
Beg for it, die for it
I got the touch, placebo
Nothin’ that you wouldn’t do
Lie to get back in my room
‘Cause that’s what narcissists do
You want me, you want me
Want me to stroke
[Verse 1]
Say it’s hard to breathe inside my ocean
I gave you the deep, but you’re still floating
You would let me drown to save your own life
Don’t think I can’t see your soul is soaking
[Pre-Chorus]
It’s always in my head
Everything is always about you
You tell me you’re a book that I misread
You just wanna tell me what to do, ooh whoa oh
[Chorus]
You want me, you want me
Want me to stroke your ego
Beg for it, die for it
I got the touch, placebo
Nothin’ that you wouldn’t do
Lie to get back in my room
‘Cause that’s what narcissists do
You want me, you want me
Want me to stroke
Stroke
[Verse 2]
Gather all your money, make a symphony
I looked it over and the thing got steeper, yeah
And even though you wanted me sweet, you could call me savory
You’re treading water and the wound got deeper
[Pre-Chorus]
It’s always in my head
Everything is always about you
(You used to get it on the low)
You tell me you’re a book that I misread
(You always said I was your type)
(You said you got it down below)
You just wanna tell me what to do, ooh whoa oh
(You wanna give it to me right)
[Bridge]
Tell me you’re so good at it, good at it
You say don’t wanna quit, and you
You say you won’t run out of love, out of love
Say you got enough of it for two
I’m ended up, you been invited
You’ve been tellin’ me, now I’m afraid
You’re running up to the table invited
You want a taste of my lemonade, yeah
[Chorus]
You want me, you want me
Want me to stroke your ego
Beg for it, die for it
I got the touch, placebo
Nothin’ that you wouldn’t do
Lie to get back in my room
‘Cause that’s what narcissists do
You want me, you want me
Want me to stroke

BANKS – Propaganda Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
You thought you found what you wanted in the propaganda
Too many pieces to mop up, I told you this was a mistake
It’s undecided, but I got to know
We been divided, but I told you so, oh no, no
You must have been born reciting
The most poetic ride or die death wish
[Pre-Chrous]
But we could be different
The ways I would give in
There’s something about it
I’m weaker without it
I think it’s something about you
[Chorus]
There’s something ’bout this situation
The windows don’t make sounds and I’m all fucked up
I can’t save myself
Mama, I need help
I think I made some bad decisions
The guns abound in my love and I’m all fucked up
I can’t save myself
Mama, I need help
[Verse 2]
Tell me, tell me that it’s over
And tell me that you’re strong enough
Look at the mirror and my messy hair
I’m addicted to this bleed on love
I wanna be understanding
But baby, we gon’ fuck this whole thing up
I suck aside, I decided that suicide is on my side
[Pre-Chorus]
But we could be different
The ways I would give in
There’s something about it
I’m weaker without it
I think it’s something about you
[Chorus]
There’s something ’bout this situation
The windows don’t make sounds
And I’m all fucked up
I can’t save myself
Mama, I need help (I think it’s something about you)
Think I made some bad decisions
Guns abound in my love and I’m all fucked up
I can’t save myself
Mama, I need help (I think it’s something about you)
[Bridge]
I know you call me pretty, baby
I thought you’d be the one to save me, baby
I know you call me pretty, baby
I thought you’d be the one to save me, baby
[Chorus]
Something ’bout this situation
The windows don’t make sounds and I’m all fucked up
I can’t save myself
Mama, I need help
I think it’s something about you
Something ’bout these bad decisions
Guns abound in my love and I’m all fucked up
I can’t save myself
Mama, I need some help
[Outro]
Mama, I need some help
Mama, gimme some help
Maybe you need some help
I need some help