​iLoveMakonnen – It’s true Lyrics

Baby there is no chance it’s true
[Chorus]
I’m with the love of my life‚ I wanna treat you right
Every single night, every single night
Slow this with you, baby there is no chance it’s true
I’m with the love of my life‚ I wanna treat you right
Every single night, every single night
[Verse 2]
Slow dance with you, hold me it’s true
Everything you need Il’l be‚ everything you want I’ll see
There is no time you need, no ohter guy but me
Only […]
I just wanna slow dance with you
‘Cause baby there is no chance it’s true
[Chorus]
I’m with the love of my life, I wanna treat you right
Every single night, every single night
Slow dance with you, cause baby there is no chance it’s true
I’m with the love of my life, I wanna treat you right
Every single night, every single night Play this song
[Verse 1]
I know that we’re young, but you could grow old
Somebody else who has a real fortune
But I’m gonna give my all
Some say it’s dumb‚ when I fall in love
Don’t leave running like four horsemen
And I won’t cry at all
So baby can I slow dance‚ with you?

Lil Uzi Vert – R.I.P. Chico Lyrics

Uh, tell me what you saying, uh
Serving sand, uh, in front of the cam’, uh
Counting bands, huh, on top of the land
You’s a fan, yeah, we [?] put you down, yeah
Took a stand, yeah, that boy, he’s a cancer (Bitch)
20 bands, yeah, 20 get you canceled (Bye-bye)
Swerve that Range, yeah, this is not a Land Rover (Skrr)
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Man, I miss lil’ Danny, why it had to be Chico? Play this song
[Refrain: Lil Uzi Vert]
What’s up with your homie? (What’s up?)
I can’t fuck with him (Yeah)
Them lil’ bitches know me (No)
Oh, not you again (Whoa)
I can’t pull up four deep
Need room for your friends (Ayy)
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
I got all types of guns
My block like Pakistan‚ we got choppers with the drums
I got all types of guns
My block like Pakistan‚ we got choppers with the drums (Skrr)
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Man‚ I miss lil Danny, why it had to be Chico? I’m so high, I don’t know
I’ma show you broke niggas what getting money about (‘Bout)
My mansions so big inside, damn near I put a house (House)
Diamonds on my wrist, these shits is wetter than her mouth (How?)
Cause a murder scene, pick up the bullets, now we out (We out)
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
I got all types of guns
My block like Pakistan, we got choppers with the drums (Skrr)
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Man, I miss lil’ Danny, why it had to be Chico
I just talked to Stizzy, he said they faneto
Late night watching with the Glocky in my pea coat
Swervo said he rockin’ with me, he put that on veto (2, that’s real shit)
[Post-Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & G Herbo]
Ooh, I put that on [?] (Ooh)
One more time for Chico for my bros
I’ma throw this money and tonight I’m fucking three hoes
They were kinda regular, I tapped out from the deep throat (Uh-huh, yeah)
[Verse 3: G Herbo]
Remember I walked out my house to a shootout, it was veto (Woo)
This was way before I was toting my pole
But he did the stain, he ain’t need me though (Ayy)
2010, ran two, three poles
Me and lil’ [?], them know what we on (What?)
And now I go out field, two, three rolls (Ayy)
Run up a 50 on two or three shows
And my boy Uzi get 80 a show (80 a show, what?)
So we got all the hoes
Told my jeweler, “Man, I don’t wanna see no gold” (Pointers)
I want all of those (Ayy)
And we can’t wait for a new opponent
Free smoke, we want all of those
50 round drum stay up on us
Draco, flippin’ them car right over
I go nuts for my fallen soldiers
First like the Rover, I’m not [?] (Ayy)
Long live [?], ooh, [?] (What?)
Just talked to [?] about [?] the other day
He said, “Wish I was home”
Can’t let no fuck nigga see me cry, only when I’m alone (When I’m alone, R.I.P. I just talked to Stizzy, he said they finito
Late night watching with the Glocky in my pea coat
Swervo said he rockin’ with me, he put that on veto (2, that’s real shit)
[Post-Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Ooh, I put that on [?] (Ooh)
One more time for Chico for my bros
I’ma throw this money and tonight I’m fucking three hoes
They were kinda regular, I tapped out from the deep throat (Skrr)
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Man, I miss lil’ Danny, why it had to be Chico? I just talked to Stizzy, he said they finito
Late night watching with the Glocky in my pea coat
Swervo said he rockin’ with me‚ he put that on veto (2, that’s real shit)
[Post-Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Ooh, I put that on duo (Ooh)
One more time for Chico for my bros
I’ma throw this money and tonight I’m fucking three hoes
They were kinda regular‚ I tapped out from the deep throat
[Refrain: Lil Uzi Vert]
What’s up with your homie? I just talked to Stizzy, he said they finito
Late night watching with the Glocky in my pea coat
Swervo said he rockin’ with me, he put that on veto (2, that’s real shit)
[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Ooh (Ooh), ooh (Chico)
Ooh (Ayy, three hoes, ayy), ooh (Oh)
Uh, understand (Understand)
Ooh, you don’t understand, understand (Understand)
What I had to do as a man (As a man)
Just to make it all the way from the land (From the land)
And still able to go to the land (To the land)
I’m still stunned that he really took the stand
But that’s okay, we cut his ass off like a branch (Like a branch)
Ooh, I got all the sauce, don’t need no ranch (Don’t need no ranch)
MAC-11 got your outfit damped (That’s the MAC, yeah)
Yeah, and my necklace shining like a lamp (Lamp)
These niggas don’t want it with my team (No, they don’t)
Yeah, I texted his girl at 4:03 (1600, yeah)
Yeah, I found out he was an O-P-P (1600, yeah)
Shawty walked past, act like he ain’t on me (Ooh)
‘Cause he know I had that 30 on my belt (On my belt)
Got them hollow tips so you can’t scream for help (No, you can’t)
Now you laying all on the floor
You did that for 304
That we don’t even own
She fuck with a nigga from way back
That gave her her own
Thousand dollar cologne
Ring, ring, which phone? the nigga)
Smoke dope when I’m alone
Pray the Lord’ll let me go blazin’ when he call me home
I ain’t seen them Ms, let me go brazy ‘fore you call me home
I made a hundred Ms, I been touched the Ms
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Man, I miss lil’ Danny, why it had to be Chico? (What’s up?)
I can’t fuck with him (Yeah)
Them lil’ bitches know me (No)
Oh, not you again (Whoa)
I can’t pull up four deep
Need room for your friends (Ayy)
[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Uh, what you saying? I just talked to Stizzy, he said they finito
Late night watching with the Glocky in my pea coat
Swervo said he rockin’ with me, he put that on veto (2, that’s real shit)
[Post-Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Ooh, I put that on [?] (Ooh)
One more time for Chico for my bros
I’ma throw this money and tonight I’m fucking three hoes
They were kinda regular, I tapped out from the deep throat

Lil Tecca – Ransom (Remix) Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Lil Tecca]
Turn you to a dancer
Yeah
Internet Money, bitch
[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
I know I’m ’bout to blow, I ain’t dumb
They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom
I know that I’m gone
They see me blowin’ up, now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps, leave ’em on a banner
And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah
[Verse 1: Lil Tecca & Juice WRLD]
I got red, I got blue, what you want? Since the day that I’ve been on, they been blowing up my phone
I can’t hear ’em, I got all this loud in my lungs
Thumbin’ through these blue faces while I’m smoking on runts
Uh, I’m in the hills (Ooh, yeah), count them bills (Ooh, yeah)
All baguette diamonds (Ooh, yeah), chandelier give her chills (Yeah)
Feel like yesterday I was just watching Fresh Prince (Uh)
Now the crib look like Bel-Air, R.I.P. to Uncle Phil
Money big, Uncle Phil
Twin Glocks, feelin’ lil’
Niggas hate, Uncle Tom
Spin them off me, carousel
Get ’em off me, go to hell
Silencer, kill ’em soft
Tecca’ll take you for ransom, me I’ll put you in a coffin
[Chorus: Lil Tecca and Juice WRLD]
I got black, I got white, what you want? (Yeah)
[Chorus: Lil Tecca and Juice WRLD]
I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom (Phantom)
I know I’m ’bout to blow, I ain’t dumb (I ain’t dumb)
They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom (For ransom)
I know that I’m gone
They see me blowin’ up, now they say they want some (Want some)
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer (Dancer)
I see two twin opps, leave ’em on a banner (Oh)
And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah
[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
I’m in it to win it, I’ma be the best, yes sir
Started from the bottom, I ain’t had no one, yes sir
Had to get big on them niggas, Bruce Banner
Bro split wigs, turn a nigga to a dancer
I got hard, I got soft, whatchu’ want? The Chanel or Balenciaga, Louis and Vuitton
She know I got the Fendi, Prada when I hit Milan
I needed me a die or rider, I need me the one
I started from the bottom, you could see the way I stunt
I want all the diamonds, I want that shit to weigh a ton
The opps, they tryna line me ’cause they hate the place I’m from
But them niggas don’t know me, they just know the place I’m from
I got lots of shawties tryna pull up to my place
But you ain’t want me last year (Uh-huh), so just get up out my face
They all up in my inbox, so I know they want a taste
I know they want my downfall, lil’ nigga, are you laced? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
I know I’m ’bout to blow, I ain’t dumb
They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom
I know that I’m gone
They see me blowin’ up, now they say they want some (Want some)
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer (Dancer)
I see two twin opps, leave ’em on a banner
And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah

Tate McRae – a sad love song ahhhhh Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
Oh, what if it was all the wrong time
Things were meant to be but wasn’t right
Maybe people weren’t involved
And all our problems solved
Would everything look differently? [pre-Chorus]
And I’m not stupid, I see it in your eyes
There’s something there you can’t deny
Said we were good but it’s all so messed up
You can’t put it into words
Cause sometimes words, they make it worse
And my chest really starts to hurt
Thinking about
[Chorus]
Yeah we’re just strangers
You’re just a stranger with my secrets
Drives me crazy, don’t know what we were
Now I’m a stranger who once was her
[Verse 3]
Try to make it feel somewhat the same
Are you mad, or am I going insane? Can’t hear your name
It’s so confusing
Getting kinda used to it
I don’t think it will change
[pre-Chorus]
And I’m not stupid, I see it in your eyes
There’s something there you can’t deny
Said we were good but it’s all so messed up
You can’t put it into words
Cause sometimes words, they make it worse
And my chest really starts to hurt
Thinking about
[Chorus]
Yeah we’re just strangers
You’re just a stranger with my secrets
Drives me crazy, don’t know what we were
Now I’m a stranger who once was her [Verse 2]
What if I had never acted out
Used my head instead of walking out
Maybe then we’d still have something
We’re not friends, not nothing
Would it all look differently?

5 Seconds of Summer – Easier (Remix) Lyrics

I don’t wanna know, no
But I know that I’m never‚ ever gonna change
And you know you don’t want it any other way
[Verse 1: Charlie Puth]
Why you always looking at your phone? I don’t wanna know, oh
But I know that I’m never, ever gonna change
And you know you don’t want it any other way
[Bridge: Charlie Puth & Luke]
The hardest part of all
(Da-da-da-dum-da-da)
Is that we’re only built to fall
(Is it any easier?)
[Chorus: Luke, with All]
Is it easier to stay? I don’t wanna know, oh
But I know that I’m never, ever gonna change
And you know that you’re always gonna stay the same
Is it easier to stay? Is it easier to go? Play this song
[Intro: Charlie Puth]
Is it easier to stay? Is it easier to go? Is it easier to go? (Yeah)
I don’t wanna know, oh (Oh)
But I know that I’m never, ever gonna change
And you know you don’t want it any other way
[Outro: Charlie Puth]
I love you so much that I hate you (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Right now, it’s so hard to blame you
‘Cause you’re so damn beautiful Is it easier to go? Is it easier to go? Watching people you don’t even know
I could lay here by myself alone‚ self alone‚ yeah
I don’t want us to be enemies
So I’m thinking maybe I should leave
‘Cause you’re bringing out the worst in me, worst in me, yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Charlie Puth]
I love you so much that I hate you
Right now‚ it’s so hard to blame you
‘Cause you’re so damn beautiful
You’re so damn beautiful
So damn beautiful
[Chorus: Charlie Puth]
Is it easier to stay? I don’t wanna know, oh (Oh-oh)
But I know that I’m never, ever gonna change
And you know that you’re always gonna stay the same (Is it easier?)
Is it easier to stay? Is it easier to go? Is it easier to go? I don’t wanna know‚ oh
But I know that I’m never, ever gonna change
And you know you don’t want it any other way
[Verse 2: Luke]
Every time that you say you’re gonna leave
That’s when you get the very best of me
You know we need it like the air we breathe
Air we breathe, yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Luke & (Charlie Puth)]
I love you so much that I hate you (Oh-oh-oh)
Right now, it’s so hard to blame you (Oh)
‘Cause you’re so damn beautiful (Oh)
You’re so damn beautiful (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
[Chorus: Luke, with All]
Is it easier to stay? I don’t wanna know, oh
But I know that I’m never, ever gonna change
And you know that you’re always gonna stay the same
Is it easier to stay?

JPEGMAFIA – Jesus Forgive Me, I Am a Thot Lyrics

I’ll put you under me, nigga (Oh)
I’ll put your soul in a struggle bar
[Chorus]
I can’t feel my face, oh god
SMH, no ASMR (Huh!)
Show me where the prophets go
Show me how to keep my pussy close
She said, “You better count your blessings for real”
Amen
[Outro]
Praise the motherfuckin’ lord
(Oh, dead-dead-deadly) Play this song
[Intro]
Oh (You think you know me)
When we rappin’? Uh
[Verse 1]
Pray (Pray), pray
Pray you get comfy in your disguise (Uh)
Pray for my thots on the other side (Side)
Pray for my children I can’t provide, I feel 45
Pray when you shoot, it’s a homicide
Pray for my haters, they terrified
Nigga could kill me, I’m verified
But I’m still alive, yeah, I’m still alive
Pray that I end up like Charlize Theron
I’m so confused, I ain’t hard to find
I push you pussies behind the pine
Hope you get some shine, hope you get some shine
Come out the pocketbook every time
Feel like I’m shootin’, I’m shiftin’ time
Dressed in your grandmama hand-me-downs, pussy nigga
Huh, sucka, I’m prominent, I was anonymous
I been in front of you every time
This ain’t a bridge, it’s a collar crime
I put my soul into every bar (Man)
Into every verse, into every rhyme (Shit)
[Chorus]
I can’t feel my face, oh god
SMH, no ASMR (Huh!)
Show me where the prophets go
Show me how to keep my pussy close
She said, “You better count your blessings for real”
Amen (Woo!)
[Verse 2]
Pray (Pray), pray
Pray for my babies, they doin’ time
Pray that these crackers don’t Columbine
I just pray that I peak before my decline
Make ’em hit recline
You know my shooter a proper dime, clarity
Nigga, these bullets get entered in clip
And go into the Kimber that hit your spine
Britney, this a sign
Pray you grow healthy and hit your prime
Ooh, I should pray for a better line
But I don’t wan’ make all my peers resign
2035, I’ll be 45
They say the church leave us all behind
Speaking in tongues like I’m David Byrne
Bitch, I turn a threat to a nevermind, nevermind
Pray for all of these niggas been lyin’ and frontin’ for company
Bitch, I’m a diva, no punk in me
Fuck you want from me?

NIKI – Indigo Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse]
You know I’m your type, right? Boy, let’s find out, take the longer way home
Have my body all superimposed right on top of yours, oh
As far as the indica goes
I’m hating that you’re still in your clothes
Babe, touch me slow all adagio
Like oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah
[Outro]
Baby go slow, slow, slow
Under the indigo, go
Steady and slow slow slow
Under the indigo, indigo Mark your calendar, tonight’s gonna be your life’s highlight
Boy, we gon’ roll up, we gon’ roll out, look
This is the land of fast, bet you ain’t used to that, nah
First to one-up your last, she can stay in your past
Honey, I don’t stop for no one but I’d pause for you, you, you, you
[Pre-Chorus]
So let’s go downtown and get real high
It’d be psycho to psychoanalyze
Leave all of your inhibitions behind
Tonight let’s test all the borderlines like
[Chorus]
How far out does the indigo go? Boy, let’s find out, take the longer way home
Have my body all superimposed right on top of yours, oh
As far as the indica goes
I’m hating that you’re still in your clothes
Babe, touch me slow all adagio
Like oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah
[Verse]
Know you like a little attitude
A little spunk, a little gumption
Well baby, have a lot of gratitude
Coz I can be sweet, or poised, or a little too feisty to function, yeah
So shut up and just hop in, we gon’ ride in style
If thrill was a sport, I’d be the poster child
I listen to none, but I’m all ears for you, you, you, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
So let’s drive by the city skyline
I’m so over this overthinking mind
Leave all of your inhibitions behind
Tonight let’s test all the borderlines like
[Chorus]
How far out does the indigo go?