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Soulja Boy – Whole Lot Lyrics

[Chorus]
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash, uh-huh
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash, uh-huh

[Verse 1]
All of this ice on me
All of this ice on me
I got more life on me
I got the pipe on me
I got the stripes on me
I got the designer
Diamonds from China
Reach, we climbin’
Seats, reclinin’
Brand new foreign whip, my Maybach Coupe
I just dropped off ’bout eight stacks
The coupe lost its roof, it’s a maniac (aye)

[Bridge]
I rock Gucci, I rock Louis, yeah (yeah)
I rock Fendi and make movies, yeah
Diamonds on me with the groupies, yeah
Fully loaded with the uh-

[Chorus]
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash, uh-huh
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash, uh-huh

[Verse 2]
I got the statement, I’m seein’ what I dropped
I got the cake on me, bringin’ it out
I got a 100K, whip it right out
I got 200k, whip it right out
I got 300k, spend it right now
I got a half mil’, that’s for right now
All of my niggas they pull up like uh-
Huh, pull up like- (uh, yeah)

[Bridge]
I rock Gucci, I rock Louis, yeah (yeah)
I rock Fendi and make movies, yeah
Diamonds on me with the groupies, yeah
Fully loaded with the uh-

[Chorus]
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash, uh-huh
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot cash on you
Whole lot of racks on you
Whole lot of cash, uh-huh

Soulja Boy – Flex For The Summer Lyrics

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number?
Baby girl
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number?
Baby girl

[Verse 1: 24hrs]
You fuckin’ with the number one stunna
Scoop you up, and hit Bennihanna
Talkin’ bout the one that’s in the Valley
Shawty from Atlanta, but in Cali
Hit Rodeo, she in love with all this Prada
Feel like Roddy, 10 toes in Balenciaga
Versace sheets, damn I feel like Silkk Da Shocka
Xan with the soda, 24 and Soulja

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number?
Baby girl
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number?
Baby girl

[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]
Broadie shoots, shot Scottie Pippen
So many girls, they think I’m trippin’
Ridin’ in that foreign, foreign whippin’
Hit the club, 38 tip it
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t grip it
Hop inside the whip, money gettin’
They done fell in love with my vision
I be gettin’ money, guess I’m gettin’ it

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number?
Baby girl
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number?
Baby girl

[Bridge: Soulja Boy]
You know that, I pull up and I’m killin’
You know that I’m full forgiato whippin’
You know that I’m out gettin’ money, whippin’
Baby, I don’t know why you trippin’

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number?
Baby girl
You know I had to flex for the summer
Blew a bag in Bennihanna
Baby girl, tell me, what’s your number?
Baby girl

Quavo – HUNCHO DREAMS lyrics

What’s happenin’, Uncle G?
How you doin’ this mornin’?
Good mornin’, brother
What’s happenin’?
Good mornin’, Uncle George
What is y’all so happy about?
I mean, you’re walkin’ through here grinnin’
You’re just grinnin’, grinnin’
Like you a new man or somethin’
Nah, Rashad’s a new, new man
He got some cuddy last night
Shut up, mm-mm
You got some booty in this house last night?
Mm-mm
I told you I don’t want no company in my house
Mmm
I told you that I don’t want none of them lil fast girls in my house
Mm-hmm
No females in my house, that’s the rule
There’s a one-bull rule in effect
I ain’t gon’ lie, I got some cuddy last night
Stop lyin’
You ain’t got no cuddy
Candy blinds, yeah
Murda on the beat so it’s not nice

Raise the prices, raise it two times (Two)
No cap, these girls be the new vibe (New)
We don’t like suicide so the doors fly (Doors)
She said I hurt her feelings 52 times (Two)
Call up queen (Nicki)
The queen can’t flex on a young bull (Flex)
Made her scream (Scream)
Chanel, I bought her two of ’em
You can check IG (Hey, IG)
‘Cause when she post, it go up (Go)
Is she for keeps? (For keeps)
Only if she come with two of ’em (Two)
Yeah, I be snipin’ (Snipe, snipe)
I can’t be wifin’ (Nah, no wife)
I know she feisty (Feisty, feisty)
I’m Huncho Bison (Huncho Bison)
She treat me righteous (Righteous, righteous)
Nigga don’t mean to brag (No)
I be tryin’ to keep it cool, but I sniped yo’ ass (Swear)
No “FEFE,” I skeet-skeet (“FEFE”) on yo’ face ass (Face ass, brrt-brrt)
Called up Huncho to come tap that ass (Swear)
Pull up on you, autotune when I grip that ass (Skeet, skeet)
Pullin’ on yo’ weave, ‘cross the room when I pipe that ass (Pipe it)
I see a queen on a tree-tree (What you see?)
She like the ride new boy tree-tree (Yeah, new boy)
I see a queen on the tree-tree (What you see?)
She like the ride that boy tree-tree (Yeah, new boy)
Nicki (Nicki), do you love me? (Please)
Why you crying? (Why?)
She don’t wanna be a queen unless she got me (Queen)
She don’t wanna be on scene unless we married (On scene)
No cap (No cap, yeah), forreal (Hey)
Tea in my double cup, it can’t spill (Tea)
Left the fire on the dresser at the hotel (Fye, yeah)
Drunk as hell, made her cook some RO-TEL (Whip it, whip it)
If the truth hurt, then I won’t tell (Truth)

Bounce that ass, Nicki (Bounce that ass)
Bounce that ass, Nicki (Bounce that ass)
Shake it like Iggy (Iggy)
Shake it like Iggy (She bad)
If I hurt your feelings (Feelings)
I am truly sorry (Sorry, woo)
I’m straight out the jungle (Hey), no safari (No)
Bounce that ass, Nicki (Bounce that ass)
Bounce that ass, Nicki (Bounce that ass)
Shake it like Iggy (Iggy)
Shake it like Iggy (She bad)
Woo, if I hurt your feelings, I am truly sorry (Sorry, woo)
Straight out the jungle, no safari

Ooh, yeah
(Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Don’t try to play me
(Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Cannot play that Huncho (Skrrt)
(Woo, woo, ha-ha-ha-ha, ad-libs)
Just don’t play that Huncho, Huncho
(Smash, drip)
Huncho, that Huncho (Ad-libs)
That Huncho, that Huncho (Smash, drip)
Huncho, that Huncho (Drip, drip)
Huncho, that Huncho (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)
This all fun and games, right?
(Huncho, that Huncho)
Since I just dropped this
I’m gon’ go get you a iced out chain, baby
(Huncho, that Huncho)
Iced out Chun Li, you know how we do it
(Huncho, that cha-cha-cha, hey)
Hey Elliott (Bling, bling, bling)
(Huncho, that cha-cha-cha, hey)
Get her that iced out chung-chung (Bling, bling, blaow)
(Chancho that chancho)
(Ching-chong, blaow)
(Huncho, that chancho)
Put the tab on Huncho
(Huncho, this that Huncho)
Woo

Quavo – LOSE IT lyrics

[Chorus: Quavo]
Yeah, she lookin’ like a movie, yeah (Woo, bad, yeah)
I think that I’ma choose her, yeah (Choose her, hoo, yeah)
Back that ass up, no Juvie, yeah (Juvie, hoo, yeah)
Throw them racks, go stupid, yeah (Racks, stupid, yeah)
Squeeze my shot like Uzis, yeah (Shoot, Uzi, yeah)
When I slide on her, yeah (Skrrt, slide, yeah)
Heard she wet, Jacuzzi, yeah (Splash, wet, yeah)
Make me go, make me go, make me go lose it (Go, lose it)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Bought her Chanel, surprise on her, yeah (Chanel, yeah)
She so bad, got girls and guys on her (Yeah)
Make me wanna pull out the phone and go live on her, yeah (Yeah)
But I snap back and close my eyes on her (Damn, yeah)
Bad bitch, she bring a team of girls (Damn, yeah)
They all came back after the club (Woo, yeah)
Every city I go, they show me love (Show, yeah)
That’s because we (What?) real thugs (Yeah)
Bet that ice make her drown in the tub (Ice)
Say she got that bag, told her put down on the drugs (Bag)
That the type of shit that make your nigga call in (Brr, woo)
That the type of shit that make your nigga fall in love (Woo)

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Pull up, I’m the life of the party
4×4 truck sittin’ on Forgis
488 with a 8, that’s shawty
Lime Lamborghini sittin’ pretty, that’s Cardi
Blue Lamborghini Diablo, gon’ Offset’s
Havin’ talks in the Wraith, ’bout to take off
Me and Pee in the Dawn havin’ boss talks
Got the game from, bruh, that’s where I walk
What am I gonna do when all these girls
In the city goin’ crazy over me?
Take the tints off the car so they can see me
Slick, intimidatin’, niggas wanna be me
PJ when we creepin’, they won’t ever see me
Ain’t too into cameras, but they got to see me
Diamonds on my fingers, I’m a superstar
All in there like sneakin’ with a superstar
Hit me if you want, I’m not gonna make a call
Marlo’s still trappin’ in them trap house
Cartier, solitaire, golf ball
Real big dog, I won’t fuck with y’all
Made it to the charts, they know who I am
Shout out to my fans, really fuck with y’all
Internet beef, I won’t get involved
If it’s real problems, then it’s gettin’ solved
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Quavo]
Yeah, she lookin’ like a movie, yeah (Woo, bad, yeah)
I think that I’ma choose her, yeah (Choose her, hoo, yeah)
Back that ass up, no Juvie, yeah (Juvie, hoo, yeah)
Throw them racks, go stupid, yeah (Racks, stupid, yeah)
Squeeze my shot like Uzis, yeah (Shoot, Uzi, yeah)
When I slide on her, yeah (Skrrt, slide, yeah)
Heard she wet, Jacuzzi, yeah (Splash, wet, yeah)
Make me go, make me go, make me go lose it

[Verse 3: Quavo]
When I say (Lose it)
She gonna make a nigga lose it
I’m talkin’ big money
Big money, thumb throughin’ it (Hey)
Not through with it (Nah, nah)
Not through with it (Nah)
She all on the phone with her last nigga
Say that pussy is mine, he losin’ it (Brrt, yeah)
She poppin’ it, I’m ownin’ it (Yeah)
She droppin’ it, it’s stoppin’ it (Stop), lose it (Yeah)
Out of control, she movin’ it (Ooh, yeah)
It’s movin’ (Woo)
It’s a movie (Woo)
She walkin’ around in Nike leggings (Ooh, yeah)
Just doin’ it (Go!)
Don’t get involved with her besties, they messy
Spent a fifty ball on her neckpiece, she flexing
I don’t give no calls, I just hit her with the texting
Emoji all drippin’, leakin’ waterfalls, yeah

Quavo – BIG BRO lyrics

Dun Deal on the track

Is you with me or against me? (With me or against me?)
I’m a OG now so you need me (OG, I’m a OG)
Think you poppin’ Xanax bars, but it’s Fentanyl
(No-no bars, it’s Fentanyl)
Think you’re living life like rockstars but you’re dead now (Yeah)
Let me put you under my wing
I can teach you one thing (Let me put you under my wing)
Let me put you under my wing
I can show you it ain’t all about a chain (Ayy, ayy)

I’ma be your big bro (Big bro)
I’ma be your big bro (Big bro)
I’ma be your big bro (Big bro)
I’ma be your big bro (Big bro)
I’ma be your big bro (Big bro)
Say we all need a big bro (All need a big bro)
All need a big bro (All need a big bro)
I’ma be your big bro (Yeah)

Show you how to get a ring on that championship team
When you get a ring, it’s a championship
Teach ’em how to get them P’s on the back of RV’s
When you get ‘cross seas, it’s a championship
Clappin’ on things like I’m in New Orleans
When I hit ’em hard I be striking them
Calling all gangs ’cause I’m right with them
You too young to be hanging out all night with them

Brrrrrrr (Ahh)
Tsh, it’s a young nigga calling my phone (Ahh)
What’s happening?
Hey big bro, them niggas just got me for my chain (Ahh)
What?
Them niggas just set me up big brother
They just got me for my chain (Ahh)
Aw man (Ahh)
Damn (Ahh)
Ay, ay, calm down, calm down, we gon’ get it back (Ahh)
Just pull up on me, tell me what happened (Ahh)

Big bro ridin’ with the tool tight (Big bro)
Big bro straight, he live the coot life (Big bro)
Been through the struggle played the rules right (Big bro)
Ain’t got nothing to prove, big bro got nine stripes (Big bro)
You out here tryna live your broke life (You, you, ayy)
You out here tryna live that GOAT life (You, you, ayy)
You gonna fuck around, take your life (You, you)
Instagram and guns just don’t go right (No, no, ayy)

I’ma be your big bro (Big bro)
I’ma be your big bro (Big bro)
I’ma be your big bro (Big bro)
I’ma be your big bro (Big bro)
I’ma be your big bro (Big bro)
Say we all need a big bro (All need a big bro)
All need a big bro (All need a big bro)
I’ma be your big bro (Yeah)

Kodak Black – ZEZE lyrics

D.A. got that dope!

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze)
Nightcrawlin’ in the Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them hoes that don’t you panic
Took an island, flood the mansion (Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, more expansion
Drive a coupe you can stand in (It’s lit)
See the bitches undercover (In the sheets)
I’m an ass and titties lover (Big ass)
Guess we all made for each other
Now that all the dawgs free (Yeah, yeah)
And we out in these streets (Alright)
Can you do it, can you pop it for me?

[Refrain: Kodak Black]
Pull up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin’ like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin’ private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
Pull up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin’ like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin’ private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)

[Verse 1: Offset]
Offset! Blow the brains out the coupe (Boo)
Police wanna talk, but I’m on mute (Woo, woo, hey)
I’ma bust her wrist down ’cause she cute (Ice)
Fuck her on a yacht, dive in a pool (Yeah)
She an addict (Addict), addict for the lifestyle and the Patek (Patek)
Big daddy, have you ever felt Chanel fabrics? (Chanel)
I be drippin’ to death, I need a casket (Drippin’)
And we got more stripes than the ref, he foul, TEC him (Bow, stripes)
In the middle of the field like David Beckham (Field, bow-bow)
All my niggas locked up, for real, I’m tryna help ’em (Free, free)
When I got a mil’, got me the chills, don’t know what happened (Hoo, chills)
Pop pills, do what you feel, I’m on that zombie (Hey, hoo)
I’m more like Gaddafi, I’m not no Gandhi (Gaddafi, hey)
I’m more like I’m David, Goliath runnin’ (Hey, hey)
Niggas be clonin’, I find it funny (Clone, haha)
We from the Nawf, straight out of the dungeon (We from the Nawf, hey)
I go in her mouth, she can’t tell me nothin’ (Eghck, eghck, egchk)
300, the watch is out of your budget (Woo, woo, 300)
Mean-muggin’ got me clutchin’
Yeah, and this stick right out of Russia

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze)
Nightcrawlin’ in the Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them hoes that don’t you panic
Took an island, flood the mansion (Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, more expansion
Drive a coupe you can stand in (It’s lit)
Bitches undercover (In the sheets)
I’m an ass and titties lover (Big ass)
Guess we all went for each other
Now that all the dawgs free (Yeah, yeah)
And we out in these streets (Alright)
Can you do it, can you pop it for me?

[Refrain: Kodak Black]
Pull up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin’ like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin’ private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
Pull up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin’ like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin’ private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
In a Hellcat ’cause I’m a hell-raiser
Self-made, I don’t owe a nigga nann favor
When you get that money, nigga, keep your heart
I’m slidin’ in a coupe, ain’t got no key to start
I got the fire on me in BET Awards
When your well run dry, you know you need me for it
When I pull up in the Buick, you know what I’m doin’
If the police get behind me, I’m fleein’ and eludin’
Sleepin’ on the palette turned me to a savage
I’m a project baby, now I stay in Calabasas
Like I still serve fiends, like I’m still jackin’
I be sippin’ on lean, tryna keep balance
Hit that Z-Walk, Dickie’s with my Reeboks
I don’t say much, I just let the heat talk
Your jewelry water whip, diamonds like re-rock
My lil’ baby ride the dick like a seesaw
When I stepped up on the scene, I was on a bean
When I jumped up out the Beam’, I was in Celine
Baby girl you just a fling, that ain’t what I mean
Money bustin’ out my jeans like I do the scheme

[Refrain: Kodak Black]
Pull up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin’ like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin’ private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
Pull up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin’ like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin’ private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)

Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh
Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh
Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh
Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh

Usher – Gift Shop lyrics

[Intro: Usher]
(Zaytoven)
I walk up in that motherfucker like, get what you want
Ayy, let me get that
Gift shop, gift shop, yeah

[Chorus: Usher]
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop
Locked in the bag like a Ziploc
Got your main thing in the lip-lock
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop
Audemars don’t go tick-tock (Tick-tock)
Ice box diamonds in my wrist watch (Wrist watch)

[Verse 1: Usher]
Got it, I’ma spend it, gotta do it big
‘Cause I be talkin’ more than millions (Yeah)
Court-side, no tickets
Blue tint, sittin’ pretty, uh, yeah, uh
I’m in your bitch like, yeah (Yeah)
Hop in that whip, and smash
What’s on my neck? That glass
That foreign lil’ whip been crashed
A lot of those diamonds ain’t real
My nigga gon’ get it how he live (Yeah)
Good life, who this?
She do what she can for a Fendi bag (Yeah)
Iced out wrist, that gliss, that gliss, that gliss
Girl on my dick, my tip, my tip

[Chorus: Usher]
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Locked in the bag like a Ziploc (Ziploc)
Got your main thing in the lip-lock (Yeah, yeah)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Audemars don’t go tick-tock (Tick-tock)
Ice box diamonds in my wrist watch (Wrist watch)

[Bridge: Usher]
Way, way, way (Add it up)
Came, came, came (To fuck it up)
Foreign whips, new Mulsanne
Kick shit, no Lui Kang

[Chorus: Usher]
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Locked in the bag like a Ziploc (Ziploc)
Got your main thing in the lip-lock (Yeah, yeah)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Audemars don’t go tick-tock (Tick-tock)
Ice box diamonds in my wrist watch (Wrist watch)

[Verse 2: Gunna]
I treat the Gucci store like a gift shop
I put some Fiji water in a wrist watch
Then showed her how to ball like a big shark
I spent a couple thousand on her ass shots
She got all colors in the G socks
That’s a Rolex not a G-Shock (G-Shock)
I’m diggin’ in her while she got her legs locked (Got her legs locked)
We fuckin’ in the penthouse at the tip top (Oh)
Make her cum again, spend a hundred bands, new Mercedes-Benz
Gucci store again, had to let us, private when we land
I gave her a chance, gave her the advance, diamond on her hands
VVS’ dance, Off-White on the Vans, Tesla for a van
I’m rubbin’ on her skin, she gon’ let me in, we ain’t gon’ pretend
I’m her latest friend, she don’t chase her Hen’ and ain’t scared to sin
I’ma give her a lend, purse that cost a ten, help her on the rent
We just wanna win, just don’t care to spend, Gucci store again

[Chorus: Usher]
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Locked in the bag like a Ziploc (Ziploc)
Got your main thing in the lip-lock (Yeah, yeah)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Audemars don’t go tick-tock (Tick-tock)
Ice box diamonds in my wrist watch (Wrist watch)

[Bridge: Usher]
Way, way, way
This shit, got me feelin’ like Michael
She call me her idol
She play me Tidal
She cum on arrival
But I don’t want no bridal
Oh, oh, oh

[Chorus: Usher]
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Locked in the bag like a Ziploc (Ziploc)
Got your main thing in the lip-lock (Yeah, yeah)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Audemars don’t go tick-tock (Tick-tock)
Ice box diamonds in my wrist watch (Wrist watch)

[Outro: Usher]
Got it, I’ma spend it, gotta do it big
‘Cause I be talkin’ more than millions (Yeah)
Court-side, no tickets
Blue tint, sittin’ pretty, uh, yeah, uh
I’m in your bitch like, yeah (Yeah)
Hop in that whip, and smash
What’s on my neck? That glass
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Locked in the bag like a Ziploc (Ziploc)
Got your main thing in the lip-lock (Yeah, yeah)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)
Treat the Gucci store like a gift shop (Gift shop)

Usher – Birthday lyrics

Zaytoven

Do your dance it’s your birthday
Move that ass it’s your birthday
Spend this cash for your birthday
Blow that bag for your birthday
Spend a band if you worth it
You know I like it when you work it
Hit your dance on your birthday
It’s what you want for your birthday

Go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl
It’s your world, your world, your world, your world
You could have your way for your birthday
I eat the cake for your birthday
Beat it up for your birthday
Fuck it up for your birthday

Tonight you gon’ party, tear down the city
You got a section
Your sister, your cousin, your bestie with it
You birthday flexing
Pop champagne, ain’t no sips, straight from the bottle
Yeah, that’s it
Night just started, gone and make a wish
Maybe later you’ll get that birthday dick
Baby you so special (So special)
That birthday suit you wearing looks so sexual
She got a body like a bottle ’cause she bought it
Did it in Miami ’cause she knew she could afford it
Birthday sex test drive that model

Do your dance it’s your birthday
Move that ass it’s your birthday
Spend this cash for your birthday
Blow that bag for your birthday
Spend a band if you worth it
You know I like it when you work it
Hit your dance on your birthday
It’s what you want for your birthday

[Post Chorus]
Go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl
It’s your world, your world, your world, your world
You could have your way for your birthday
I eat the cake for your birthday
Beat it up for your birthday
Fuck it up for your birthday

How many girls gone be poppin’ rubber bands
Up in the place, tippin’ them dancers, smackin’ ass
What the hell you sippin’ tonight
She say if it’s brown, she ain’t faithful tonight
She wanna wild out, she wild out, she wanna play
Wanna get fucked up, she wanna live for today
She wanna wild out, she wanna kiss on her friend
And that’s the kind of mood she in

Do your dance it’s your birthday
Move that ass it’s your birthday
Spend this cash for your birthday
Blow that bag for your birthday
Spend a band if you worth it
You know I like it when you work it
Hit your dance on your birthday
It’s what you want for your birthday

[Post Chorus]
Go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl
It’s your world, your world, your world, your world
You could have your way for your birthday
I eat the cake for your birthday
Beat it up for your birthday
Fuck it up for your birthday

Your girl got a birthday, yeah
Your sister got a birthday, yeah
Your niece got a birthday, yeah
Your auntie got a birthday, yeah
Your mama got a birthday, yeah
Your baby mama got a birthday, yeah
Your daughter got a birthday, yeah
Is your birthday, Is your birthday

Do your dance it’s your birthday
Move that ass it’s your birthday
Spend this cash for your birthday
Blow that bag for your birthday
Spend a band if you worth it
You know I like it when you work it
Hit your dance on your birthday
It’s what you want for your birthday

[Post Chorus]
Go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl
It’s your world, your world, your world, your world
You could have your way for your birthday
I eat the cake for your birthday
Beat it up for your birthday
Fuck it up for your birthday

Usher – ATA lyrics

(Zaytoven!)
Big time, yeah
(A, A, A, A)
A Town, forever down
(A, A, A, A, A, A, A, A, ooh)

I just wanna see you in Ibiza
We can meet up, let it heat up
Blow the trees up, kick your feet up
L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay (Lay-lay-lay-lay-lay)
L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay (Lay-lay-lay-lay-lay)
You can bring your girls, you can leave ’em
You forget your man, that’s amnesia
You can slide on ’em, kick your feet up
L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay (Lay-lay-lay-lay-lay)
L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay (Lay-lay-lay-lay-lay)

Booty got me inspired
Move that thing to the side, yeah
We ain’t ever gettin’ tired, no
I know you love it when you tied up
Where we goin’? Got a flight (Flight)
You ever seen a G-5? (Yeah)
‘Cause I’m a G type of guy, yeah
That’s a whole different vibe, yeah

I don’t do this on occasion (Yeah), this my every day shit
Put your ass through college, give me brain, education
Know you ain’t gon’ say shit, have your man devastated
Boo, don’t keep me waitin’, boo, don’t keep me waitin’ (Yeah)

I just wanna see you in Ibiza
We can meet up, let it heat up
Blow the trees up, kick your feet up
L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay (Lay-lay-lay-lay-lay)
L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay (Lay-lay-lay-lay-lay)
You can bring your girls, you can leave ’em
You forget your man, that’s amnesia
You can slide on ’em, kick your feet up
L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay (Lay-lay-lay-lay-lay)
L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay (Lay-lay-lay-lay-lay)

Ayy, yeah, Zay jumpin’ out the Phantom (Zay)
This the Atlanta anthem (A)
Tell your girls get to dancin’ (Ayy)
Helipad on the mansion
This some shit you can’t fathom (No)
Spillin’ drinks in the jacuzzi
Anything you can imagine (Wow)
Turn this shit into a movie

I don’t do this on occasion (Yeah), this my every day shit
Put your ass through college, give me brain, education
Know you ain’t gon’ say shit, have your man devastated
Boo, don’t keep me waitin’ (No), boo, don’t keep me waitin’ (Yeah)

I just wanna see you in Ibiza
We can meet up, let it heat up
Blow the trees up, kick your feet up
L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay (Lay-lay-lay-lay-lay)
L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay (Lay-lay-lay-lay-lay)
You can bring your girls, you can leave ’em
You forget your man, that’s amnesia
You can slide on ’em, kick your feet up
L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay (Lay-lay-lay-lay-lay)
L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay (Yeah-eah)

(L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay)
Lay, lay, lay, lay
(L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay)
Lay, lay
(L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay)
(L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay)
(L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay)
(L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay)
Ooh, that’s crazy
(L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay)

Quavo – RERUN lyrics

[Intro: Travis Scott & Quavo]
This nigga man
Yah, yeahhh
Oh, uh oh, yeah yeah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, wooaahh
Yaah, yuh-yuh

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Quavo]
She like it (like), I’m swipin’ (swipe)
Ice bitin’ (bite), she dykin’ (dyke), ye-ah
I had to come right back like double back and rerun
I had to come right back like double back and rerun
She like it (she like), I’m swipin’ (swipe)
Ice bitin’ (yah), she dykin’ (dyke), yeah, yeah
I had to come right back like double back and rerun
I had to come right back like double back and rerun

[Verse: Travis Scott & Quavo]
Yeah, go ahead spend it, I’m live in it (yeah)
Yeah, my whip came with curtains, I don’t need it tinted
Yeah, when it come to how she turn so independent
Yeah, when it comes to this D, she turn so damn dependent (straight up)
Night times, summertime cold
You really wanna say yes, but you sayin’ no (no)
I’m on top my game like a Kangol
I let her drive the Range, then she wreck the Rolls
Yeah, ice-ice biting Cartier Bangles (bitin’)
Yeah, she let me smash her friends long as the chain froze (alright)
Yeah, ain’t been here 15 minutes, why she changed clothes? (it’s lit)
She ride with me through the city while we swang doors (straight up)
Slide through the hood, pop up on the north (yeah, yeah)
You know everything good when you with the ‘Cho
Chosen, outspoken (Yah), arrogant, that’s on both ends (Alright!)
Good vibes, given off good vibes (good vibes)
One time, can you dig it one time (one time)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Quavo]
She like it (like), I’m swipin’ (swipe)
Ice bitin’ (bite), she dykin’ (dyke), ye-ah
I had to come right back like double back and rerun
I had to come right back like double back and rerun
She like it (she like), I’m swipin’ (swipe)
Ice bitin’ (yah), she dykin’ (dyke), yeah, yeah
I had to come right back like double back and rerun
I had to come right back like double back and rerun

[Interlude: Woman & Travis Scott]
I think one of us is inclined to
You, you didn’t come the second night, I was here
No, I got too fucked up the first night
For real

[Break: Travis Scott]
Link up, come witness
Come link up, we can bring your bitches
Bring your drink up, we can do some business
When the min up, we can run a mission
Yeah, link up, come witness
Come link up, you can bring your bitches
We can drink; we can drink up
Yeah, link up, yeah, link up
Hit my people, I’ma hit the creep up
Just to see us, I’ma need a few dubs
In the ‘pions, you gone get the reep-uh
Oh my, ice wear, on the v-nuh
On a v-nuh, I can do no e-nuh
Called up Nina, rollin’ on my d-nuh
Ike and Tina, way I beat the, beat the, beat the, beat the

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Quavo]
She like it (like), I’m swipin’ (swipe)
Ice bitin’ (bite), she dykin’ (dyke), ye-ah
I had to come right back like double back and rerun
I had to come right back like double back and rerun
She like it (she like), I’m swipin’ (swipe)
Ice bitin’ (yah), she dykin’ (dyke), yeah, yeah
I had to come right back like double back and rerun
I had to come right back like double back and rerun

Quavo – SWING lyrics

[Verse 1: Quavo]
We get allowed to swing
Oh that’s a hot spot (Hot spot)
Hit her on the elevator, why not (Why not)
Make the whole block hot (Block hot)
Make the whole block hot (Block hot)
(Skrrt, skrrt) In the hot box (Skrrt, skrrt)
Right next to the chopper (Skrrt, skrrt)
And the thing go ratta (Buck, buck)
And the thing go ratta (Buck, buck)
Came from the jungle
We hot but we humble
You want to reach out tell her
Just put down your number (brrrr)
If she’s not a bad gyal, then I do not want her (Bo)
I like to try new things, but not with one woman (No)
Got to be three or four of ’em (Three)
Yeah, we drippin’ designer, but grind on the floor (Floor)
And I do not care what I drink, just keep pourin’ (Pour)
Already know what she think, girl just go in (Go, go, go)
She ’bout to go to the dance hall (Hall)
Two bad bitches got a dance-off (Off)
By the end of the night, I tried ’em all (All)

[Chorus: Quavo]
We get allowed to swing
(Swingin’ ay, swingin’ ay)
We get allowed to swing
(Swingin’ ay, swingin’ ay)
We get allowed to swing
(Swingin’ ay, swingin’ ay)
We get allowed to swing
(Swingin’ ay, swingin’ ay)
We get allowed to swing

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
She wanna try the new tings
(She wants to try ’em)
She wanna try the new tings
(She like to try ’em)

[Verse 2: Normani & Quavo]
Oh, I got you seeing double
Careful not to start no trouble
Oh, I try to keep it subtle
I don’t mean to burst your bubble
Oh, I’ve been workin’ hard, I rehearsed that
Quavo loose, that’s ’cause my body heard that
And I think I deserve, a lil’ different tonight
Slow it down and have a drink for a second (Ay)
Come on get on my page for a second, yeah
We’re the ones have a thrill, make it messy, yeah (Ay)
I just wanna show you something a lil’ different, yeah
Slow it down and have a drink for a second (Ay)
Come on get on my page for a second, yeah
We’re the ones have a thrill, make it messy, yeah (Ay)
I just wanna show you something a lil’ different, yeah
(We allowed to swing) I know you love to swing

[Chorus: Quavo & Normani]
We get allowed to swing
(Swingin’ ay, swingin’ ay)
I just wanna show you something a lil’ different (Yeah)
We get allowed to swing
(Swingin’ ay, swingin’ ay)
We get allowed to swing
(Swingin’ ay, swingin’ ay)
I just wanna show you something a lil’ different (Yeah)
We get allowed to swing

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
She wanna try the new tings
(She want to try ’em)
She like to try the new tings
(She like to try ’em)

[Verse 3: Davido]
The darker the berry, the sweeter the juice (Black juice)
Whenever you’re ready, I’m ready to move (Ready to move)
She said don’t keep me waiting
Now she’s in the mood (She’s in the mood)
Whenever you’re ready, I’m ready to move gyal
I’ll take you to Africa (Ay)
You won’t see my type of car (Scoot, scoot)
The same one that Cardi got (Vroom, vroom)
Come live like a fuckin’ star (Ay)
I could tell you’re too foreigner, yeah
For my place, you no need Visa (No need Visa)

[Chorus: Quavo]
We get allowed to swing
(Swingin’, swingin’)
We get allowed to swing
(Ah, swingin’, swingin’)
We get allowed to swing
(Ah, swingin’, swingin’)
We get allowed to swing
(Ah, swingin’, swingin’)
We get allowed to swing

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]
She want to try the new tings
(She want to try ’em)
She like to try the new tings
(She like to try ’em, we get allowed to swing)
She want to try the new tings
(She want to try ’em)
She like to try the new tings
(She like to try ’em)

[Outro: Quavo]
We get allowed to swing
(We get allowed)
She wanna try new tings
(Come and tell me!)
We get allowed to swing
(Ay, you comin’ down now)
She wanna try new things
(Let ’em go, let ’em know)
Let the beat run out, ohh, oh
Let the beat run out
Yeah, we get allowed to swing

Quavo – LOST lyrics

[Chorus: Quavo]
Hope I don’t get lost (Ooh-ooh, ooh)
Hope I don’t get lost (Get lost, lost)
Lost, in a world (Lost)
In this world, they divide us all (In this world, world)
In this world, they divide us all (In this world, divide)
Oh yeah (Divide, oh yeah, woo)
I hope the money don’t diminish y’all (Yeah)
I hope the money (Woo, the money)
Don’t diminish y’all (Hey, ooh)
Yeah (Yeah, woo-hoo)
Hey

[Verse 1: Quavo]
My team came from the bottom on the rise, yeah (Yeah)
God, please don’t get me lost in this ride, yeah (Skrr, hoo)
Went to sleep, I had a dream of that fishscale (Fishy)
Woke up, then put it right on the street at retail (Retail)
Lifestyle, it get crazy, it get brazy yeah (Brazy)
My bitch mad at me, the days get rainy, yeah (Oh)
She always try to leave, she say I’m too player (Oh)
Oh, you lost in the sauce? I hope you get well (Get well)
Accomplish all my goals, congratulate me, yeah (Yeah)
Got the five-end guard with me, that’s for safety, yeah (Yeah)
Make me wanna take all the Percocet pills (Percy)
Told Danny hit my phone when the check clears (Brr)

[Verse 2: Kid Cudi]
I’m inside my soul, feel the weight on me (My soul)
Built to carry the load, feel this weight on me (Yeah)
Slide out, hit the road for my sanity (Mmm)
This how it fuckin’ goes in my galaxy
After midnight (Midnight)
And my mind runs (And my mind runs)
With the demons on my back (Yeah)
‘TIl the day comes (’Til the day comes)
Been through it all my life (Yeah)
And I feel numb (Feel so numb)
Got the demons on my back
’Til the day comes (‘TIl the day comes)
See, in my mind, I’m trapped in my mind
But I know I’ll find a way (Find a way)
See, in my mind, I’m trapped in my mind
But I know I’ll find a way
Survivin’ now (Ooh)
And find a way (Hmm)

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Hotbox in the coupe, don’t nothin’ move I say (Skrr, skrr)
You gon’ get lost if you try to make a move my way (Move)
Bad bitch gonna hit you with a move if you won’t play (Get ’em)
You let the money get to your head, made me go the other way (That way, go)
Go to the top this season (Woo)
Let ‘im get a rack, he need it (Rack)
Eating on the drug, she teathin’ (Eat it up)
It’s Migos gang, believe me (Migo gang)
The gang over everything, that’s what I pledge allegiance (Gang)
Take care my family, I know my mama need me (Mama)
Told my niggas in the pen I’m on, they didn’t believe it (Brr)
Then they call back, they see me on TV (TV)
Hope I don’t get lost (No)
In this million dollar vault (Yeah)
I don’t want to take a loss (No)
You don’t wanna get involved (Yeah)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Hope I don’t get lost (Ooh-ooh, ooh)
Hope I don’t get lost (Get lost, lost)
Lost, in a world (Lost)
In this world, they divide us all (In this world, world)
In this world, they divide us all (In this world, divide)
Oh yeah (Divide, oh yeah, woo)
I hope the money don’t diminish y’all (Yeah)
I hope the money (Woo, the money)
Don’t diminish y’all (Hey, ooh)
Yeah (Yeah, woo-hoo)
Hey

Don’t get lost in the way, don’t
Don’t get lost in the way, don’t
Don’t get lost in the way, don’t
Don’t get lost in the way

David Bowie – Never Let Me Down Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When I believed in nothing
I called her name
Trapped in a high-dollar joint
In some place
I called her name
And though my days are slipping by
And nights so cruel
I thought I’d die

[Prec-Chorus]
She danced her little dance ’til it made me cry
She was shaking like this honey doing that

[Verse 2]
When I needed soul revival
I called your name
When I was falling to pieces
I screamed in pain
Your soothing hand that turned me round
A love so real
Swept over me

[Pre-Chorus]
You danced a little dance ’til it made me cry
She was shaking like this honey doing that

[Chorus]
Never let me down
She never let me down
Never let me down
She never let me down

[Verse 3]
When all your faith is failing, Call my name
When you’ve got nothing coming, Call my name
I’ll be strong for all it takes
I’ll cover your head
Until the bad stuff breaks

[Pre-Chorus]
Dance my little dance ’til it makes you smile
Shaking like this honey doing that

[Chorus]
Never let you down
I’ll never let you down
I’ll never let you down
I’ll never let you down

[Outro]
Oh no

Jess Glynne – Broken Lyrics

So broken, so broken

Sometimes when I fall down low
And I got no where else to go
I hide myself, don’t let it show
But you find me
Sometimes when the day go by
I’ve missed it because all I did was cry
You always know the reason why
You know me

You always got the words that never let me down
Always make me laugh somehow
You tell me don’t worry
When I’ve done wrong
It’s something that I’ll never know
How you can love someone so broken, so right?
‘Cause all I ever wanted
Was a little bit of Paradise

Sometimes when I run too fast
You let me go don’t hold me back
When I can’t see the tracks
You find me
Sometimes when I can’t see
I lose my balance and I can’t breathe
You hold me close and brush your cheek on me
You know me

You always have the words that never let me down
Always make me laugh somehow
You tell me don’t worry
When I’ve done wrong
It’s something that I’ll never know
How you can love someone so broken, so right?
‘Cause all I ever wanted
Was a little bit of Paradise

Woah-oh-ohh, woah
Woah-oh-ohh, woah

Said it’s all ’cause you’re a part of me
I hope I give you just as much
Because you could never let me down
‘Cause even when I’m standing here now

So broken, arms open wide
‘Cause all I ever wanted
Was a little bit of Paradise
You tell me don’t worry
When I’ve done wrong
It’s something that I’ll never know
How you can love someone so broken, so right?
‘Cause all I ever wanted
Was a little bit of Paradise
Was a little bit of Paradise
Oh, woah, oh, woah
Oh, woah
Was a little bit of Paradise

Usher – Peace Sign Lyrics

[Intro]
Zaytoven
Okay
I made this for you
‘Til we meet again
Yeah, you
You know who you are
Yeah

[Chorus]
I ain’t tryna wear you out
Never get enough
On my way to pick you up
Be ready when I pull up baby
I don’t wanna have to rush
When we making love
Let me know if it ain’t too much
Won’t stop if I get enough babe
Get enough babe (Get enough)
Get enough
Get enough babe (You gettin’ enough babe?)
Won’t stop if I get enough babe
Get enough (Get enough babe)
Never get enough (Get enough)
Never get enough (Get enough, baby)
Oh, never get enough babe

[Hook]
On this side
Legs up like a peace sign
Two cups down, got her tongue-tied (Tongue-tied)
Can’t wait ’til I’m inside (Yeah)
Beat, beat ’til the sunrise
All up in her hair like a hair tie (Ayy)
Two cups down, got her tongue-tied (Ayy)
I can’t wait ’til I’m inside, yeah

[Verse]
Speak up, the bass
My hand on her waist, thinking ’bout it for some days
I’m on the way
I hop in the Wraith, speedin’, racin’ to her place
Put that on my face
She stayin’ here for days
So good, I don’t need a plate
I love how she taste
She don’t fuck with no lames, that’s why she stay in her place

[Hook]
On this side (This side)
Legs up like a peace sign (Ooh)
Two cups down, got her tongue-tied (Tongue-tied)
Can’t wait ’til I’m inside (Inside)
Beat, beat ’til the sunrise
All up in her hair like a hair tie
Two cups down, got us tongue-tied
I can’t wait ’til I’m inside, woah

[Chorus]
I ain’t tryna wear you out
Never get enough
On my way to pick you up
Be ready when I pull up baby
I don’t wanna have to rush
When we making love
Let me know if it ain’t too much
Won’t stop if I get enough babe (Get enough babe)
If I get enough babe (Did you get enough, babe?)
Oh, if I get enough babe (Get enough babe)
Oh, if I get enough babe (Get enough babe)
Oh

[Hook]
On this side (This side)
Legs up like a peace sign (Peace sign)
Two cups down, got us tongue-tied (Tongue-tied)
Can’t wait ’til I’m inside (Oh)
Beat, beat ’til the sunrise
All up in her hair like a hair tie
Two cups down, got us tongue-tied (Tongue-tied)
I can’t wait ’til I’m inside, yeah

[Outro]
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
When she fuck, on this side
Oh-oh-oh-oh
When she up, on this side
Oh-oh-oh-oh
I ain’t tryna wear you out
Never get enough
On my way to pick you up
Be ready when I pull up baby
I don’t wanna have to rush
When we making love
Let me know if it ain’t too much

Belly – Numbers Lyrics

[Chorus: Belly]
I pull up in four-door Bugattis
Four-wheel Ducatis
Got at least two hoes beside me (ten)
Threesomes like a hobby
Addies made me zero in
Two point nine, these five tsunamis
Seven boppers in the lobby
We the new Illuminati
All my bitches keep six
In case twelve tryna find me
Do the math, do the math
45’s like the army

[Verse 1: Belly]
I’m a pipe her like Rowdy
Free Max, free Bobby
Get Whoopty on the phone
He’ll know what to do with the body (death)
Set Persiles on a little couch, till I put my mama in a real house
Pills all in my little pocket, and they got me geeking like a meal house
Too many fake waves
It’s a real drought
I feel like eight days, with the AK earn the real clout
Fuck your two cents
You wouldn’t even give me two cents when my pennies scuff
Earned it all it was never luck
Millionaire with the semi-tuck
Now you wanna pull a Hemi up
Just so you can come and drink the Henny up
Fake shit, it was never love
And really fuck it if it really was

[Chorus: Belly]
I pull up in four-door Bugattis
Four-wheel Ducatis
Got at least two hoes beside me (ten)
Threesomes like a hobby
Addies made me zero in
Two point nine, these five tsunamis
Seven boppers in the lobby
We the new Illuminati
All my bitches keep six
In case twelve tryna find me
Do the math, do the math
45’s like the army

[Post Chorus]
Doing numbers, doing numbers (add it up)
Doing numbers, doing numbers (add it up)
Doing numbers, doing numbers (add it up)
Doing numbers, doing numbers (add it up)

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
I just counted five million dollar cash
All 5s, 10s, and 20s
Got to know that that’s the dope money
Got to know I got the code, homie
Drink, bring a chopper hit him up, aye
Plank, play dead sit him up, aye
Bricks on bricks, yeah we Billy Love (Billy Love)
Bitches act thirsty so we fill em’ up
Ion like the rap game (ion love the rap game)
Ain’t none these niggas real as us (ain’t none these niggas, none these niggas)
Going back to the trap game (going back to the trap)
Selling bricks out the Bentley truck (cocaine Bentley truck)
Then I’ma hit em’ up
I used to be a stick em’ up
Black hoodie with the ski mask
When you see me nigga get em’ up (you know what it is)
I’m a dope boy cause I sold dope, boy
You ain’t no plug cause you owe one boy
You ain’t cool with no Mexican, you don’t know one boy
If you say you got M’s then show one boy
Just bought the Patek the one with no ice
Just knocked that bitch, the one with no lights
And I used to get government assistance, food stamps no lights

[Outro: Belly]
Doing numbers, doing numbers (add it up)
Doing numbers, doing numbers (add it up)
Doing numbers, doing numbers (add it up)
Doing numbers, doing numbers (add it up)

Daphne Willis – Forgiveness lyrics

V1:
Callin out your name just to start a war
I don’t even know what we’re fighting for
We’re standin in the battle
The air is heavy metal the air is heavy metal
Screamin out your name just to start a war

Chorus:
I’m screamin out forgiveness
I pray we’re gonna get there some day
We can be fearless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some way
Sick of the excuses
Chained up hearts like heavy weights
We’ll have to be ruthless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some day

V2:
I think about the blame,
I think about the guilt,
Tryna knock me down and lock me up inside all of these walls I built
Get it out my brain
Get it off my chest
Hey I’m reachin’ out a hand hopin’ you’ll help me lay this down to rest
Gotta feel the love gotta feel the pain,
Gotta find the light in the world on the darkest of days
Don’t wanna take this shit to my grave
Wanna shine this light and be brave
Bird in a cage I’m singin’ loud I hope you’re hearin’ me
The truth won’t turn the key, it’s really love that comes and sets us free

Chorus:
I’m screamin out forgiveness
I pray we’re gonna get there some day
We can be fearless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some way
Sick of the excuses
Chained up hearts like heavy weights
We’ll have to be ruthless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some day

Bridge:
Secrets and bitter lies
Hidden behind these eyes
Round and round round we go
So dark I wouldn’t blame you
If you walked out on pain

Chorus:
I’m screamin out forgiveness
I pray we’re gonna get there some day
We can be fearless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some way
Sick of the excuses
Chained up hearts like heavy weights
We’ll have to be ruthless
And I’ll save you and you’ll save me some day

Meek Mill – By Any Means Lyrics

[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Meek Milly!
No park on the 4, but it’s white in the pot
We charging you niggas up if you like it or not
Drop the work on the skailes, thro some ice in the pot
Don’t let that arman hammer go right to a lot
Tryna wip a rolli, all Cardier
Shout out to this pirax, and put this on the mear
Who tought me audomor, my whole team got them
You lovin the same bitch my whole team toppin
100 though, Imma be wherever that money go
Glocc 9 in my underclothes, new cartell, we workin for him
Fuck niggas, we don’t fuck with those
Bad bitches, never let them know
Keep them round, but never trust them though
This 62 so comfortable
I’m a field nigga, you’s a house nigga
I’m a real nigga, and you’s a mouse nigga
Coad red, which means you coad red
But I’ll knock you out this, blame it on you old heads

[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335

[Verse 2: Wale]
Wale though!
Malcolm X, get yo head out my pocket
Some niggas walk with death, guess they ran out of options
Tell them niggas we movin, tell them niggas to do it
I sware we going ham, hope some them niggas sue me
Naibor on every block, this bitch ain’t got no heart
Shit ain’t really same, since Ronald Raigan banned rock
And we ain’t land on it, Mr. Raigan
But this gonna make us rich, Mr. Raigan
Wale like them Salom
She see me Friday, then go to Shamon
When I play with her box, she give the greatest top
She say these niggas is her pray, and she makes a lot
Word, how they say we not fly
How they say we not work
They just need convincing like Malcolm Little, before he converted
I’m on my Dean Sha-la, Imma get her right
On the bible, you can run, but you can’t hide

[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335

[Verse 3: Pill]
Marching for cars, they put a hole in it
Start the applause, a rebble so lifted
For the paper, the poperotzi so relished
For the mascot lives, teachers do sharades
That’s Malic, one behind the brass
Kuruption over cans, leave him leaking in the gass
Better remember, smell that chetter and sills
?
My religion is kitchen, par performers
My pockets ain’t normal
Pholosify is rocks and weed, pot to lean, glocc to scream
Niggas clocking dollars, don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

[Hook: Rick Ross]
Fork on the floor, white in the pot
By any means, if you like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Many 14s stuffed in my denom jeans
As-salamu alaykum, well, alaykum salonne
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street surtified
Hit the streets, wip caussts 335

Chris Brown – Freaky Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Stepped in the party through the front door
I got a couple little bad bitches with us
You see the bottles, look at ’em shine, baby
I call your girl over, now you got your bitches
You say that I’m playing
But I’m taking that down tonight
And if your friends coming over to party
That means foreplay, ménage

[Pre-Chorus]
Come on ladies, put it on me
Nice and slowly, now speed it up
Go ‘head make them sounds
Scream for me, yeah

[Chorus]
That’s your girlfriend, yeah, she on deck
Lamborghini Masi’, yeah, a nigga gon’ flex
She wear my chain, gimme neck
I bang that pussy like I’m throwing up my set
Girl, you freaky
I’ma show ’em how to ride the pony
Freaky
I started busting, it’s the champagne

[Verse 2]
Shawty said she fucking with the campaign
I ain’t worried ’bout nothing, not a damn thang
Dark Knight Lamborghini, Bruce Wayne
Give a fuck about my old hoe, I’m riding ’round in that new thang
Staring at your body, tryna do thangs
Throwing all these hunnids, girl, that’s loose change
And do it all for the ladies
Pop it, pop it for me

[Pre-Chorus]
Come on ladies, put it on me
Nice and slowly, now speed it up
Go ‘head make them sounds
Scream for me, yeah

[Chorus]
That’s your girlfriend, yeah, she on deck
Lamborghini Masi’, yeah, a nigga gon’ flex
She wear my chain, gimme neck
I bang that pussy like I’m throwing up my set
Girl, you freaky
I’ma show ’em how to ride the pony
She freaky
I started busting, it’s the champagne

[Verse 3]
This ain’t my first time, I’m shinin’, I been used to this shit
But it’s the first time I had your girl and her chain glued to my dick, ha
Picture me rollin’, 100 bad bitches, that pussy is soakin’
Nigga, this OHB, just me and my whoadies
Gold chains, don’t fuck up my clique though
No names, show up with that pistol
I’m pistol [?], I don’t need a scope
I let the thing ring out, adios

[Pre-Chorus]
Come on ladies, put it on me
Nice and slowly, now speed it up
Go ‘head make them sounds
Scream for me, yeah

[Chorus]
That’s your girlfriend, yeah, she on deck
Lamborghini Masi’, yeah, a nigga gon’ flex
She wear my chain, gimme neck
I bang that pussy like I’m throwing up my set
Girl, you freaky
I’ma show ’em how to ride the pony
She freaky
I started busting, it’s the champagne

Weezer – Can’t Knock The Hustle Lyrics

[Intro]
Hasta luego
Hasta luego
Hasta luego adios

[Verse 1]
My manager’s slacking so I gotta’ move quick
I’m lacking in natural gifts
I’m an ugly motherfucker but I work hella’ harder
And you can write a blog about it

[Chorus]
Can’t knock the hustle
Can’t knock the hustle
Leave a five star review and I’ll leave you one too
Can’t knock the hustle
Hasta luego
Hasta luego
Hasta luego adios

[Verse 2]
The future’s so bright I gotta’ poke my eyes out
Running up my credit cards
Sellin’ lemonade by the side of the road
You see it all from where you are

[Chorus]
Can’t knock the hustle
Can’t knock the hustle
Leave a five star review and I’ll leave you one too
Can’t knock the hustle
Hasta luego
Hasta luego
Hasta luego adios

[Bridge]
Nothing that you should be scared of
But you don’t want these footsteps in your flowerbeds
Don’t step to me
Don’t step to me
Don’t step to me
Bitch

[Verse 3]
Now you can criticize me for anything
I ain’t like them other boys
Higher education is the key to escape
But I never learned to roll a joint

[Chorus]
Can’t knock the hustle
Can’t knock the hustle
Leave a five star review and I’ll leave you one too
Can’t knock the hustle
Hasta luego
Hasta luego
Hasta luego adios
Hasta luego
Hasta luego
Hasta luego adios

LP – Recovery Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My room is dark, the blinds are shut tight
And everything is still too much outside
It may be over but not tonight
I may be older but I still cry

[Pre-Chorus 1]
I can’t stop sleeping in your clothes
You can’t stop calling on the phone

[Chorus]
Can’t you see I need recovery?
Just let it be, I need recovery

[Verse 2]
I’m holding on, I know I’m almost there
Storm reach out and tell me that you care
I’m finally sober, I see the light
The worst is over, nobody died

[Pre-Chorus 2]
I’m still trying to let you go
Oh baby, please, leave me alone

[Chorus]
Can’t you see I need recovery?
Just let it be, I need recovery
I know you wanna say you’re sorry
But I don’t wanna hear that story
I don’t wanna be your fool anymore
Can’t you see I need recovery?

[Bridge]
Always thought you’d be the one
Who always needed me
My home, you’d be my home
Suddenly, your memory
In time is like an enemy, so cold

[Chorus]
Can’t you see I need recovery?
I know you wanna say you’re sorry
But I already heard that story
And I don’t wanna be your fool anymore

[Outro]
Can’t you see I need recovery?

Belly – Dust Lyrics

[Verse 1: French Montana]
[?] jetski’s puerto rico waters
Cash for foregins
Call me Aston Martin Lawrence
Florence, the machine hunnit round machine of Florance
In the hood robbin, robbing hood feed the homeless
[?]
[?]
Rip the top off my wrist [?] left hook
Hurricane Chris left hook, Westbrooke
Diamond chains how you looking like stinky fingers
I be [?] with the technique
My V103 like bread street
Thats straight cash, me and Belly with [?]
40 sound like a plane crash

[Chorus: Belly]
I can’t get away
Money keep on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it alone
I swear it keep on calling (calling)
I can’t get away
Keep on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it alone
I swear it keep on calling (calling)

[Verse 2: Belly]
I’ve been reala
My pen illa’ (aye)
You softer than Ben Stiller and a chinchilla (yeah)
[?] who got the keys to my beamer
The [?] (aye)
Fuck the clout we define the culture
So they keep us in the vault just to sign the vultures (yeah)
Designer holsters, ferragamo loafers
Ove time, still balling thought my time was over (look)
Look, up north I’m the [?] and the duck sauce (woo)
Tryna shake the paranoia from the drugs off (yeah)
No love lost, but you know that love costs
You made me go and get my heart knock the dust off
Dust, dust off
Dust, dust off
[?], dust off
Shake the motherfucking dust off

[Chorus: Belly]
I can’t get away
Money keep on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it alone , I swear it keep on calling (calling)
I can’t get away
Keep on falling (falling)
Every time I try to leave it alone , I swear it keep on calling (calling)

[Outro: Belly]
Keep on calling, keep on calling, keep on calling, keep on calling
Keep on calling, keep on calling, keep on calling calling
Dust, dust, dust, dust off
Dust, dust, dust, dust off

Jennifer Lopez – Limitless Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I couldn’t fight anymore
And I wouldn’t lie anymore
All of the truths
That I couldn’t ignore
I wouldn’t fight in this war

[Pre-Chorus]
No no no no no no no no
No no no no no no no no crying
No no no no no no no no
No no no no no no no no crying

[Chorus]
I told myself I had to be a different someone
In order to win at a war I had already won
Yeah, I get it all from the saying “I’ll never give up”
But look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
Look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless

[Verse 2]
I am a woman who roars
Nobody opened my doors
I am a woman saying I want more
So give me what I’m asking for

[Pre-Chorus]
No no no no no no no no
No no no no no no no no crying

[Chorus]
I told myself I had to be a different someone
In order to win at a war I had already won
Yeah, I get it all from the saying “I’ll never give up”
But look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
Look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless

[Bridge]
I made it home
I made it known
I am here to stay
I made it home
I made it known
I am here to stay
I made it home

[Chorus]
I told myself I had to be a different someone
In order to win at a war I had already won
Yeah, I get it all from the saying “I’ll never give up”
But look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless
Look at me now
Yeah, look at me, I’m limitless

Star Cast – Yours Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ooh

[Verse 1]
I don’t believe in relationship goals
That ain’t the way that it goes
I believe something like karma
But more like “You reap what you sow”

Even when we are at odds
Keepin’ you even against all the odds
Teasin’ and winnin’ when I’m at a loss
Put me together when I fall apart

I don’t believe in just falling in love
Rain in the Summer and sun in the Fall
I believe Love is the space of it all
I believe you are the closest to God

I know (Angel, angel)
I can’t be alone
No more

[Pre-Chorus]
Love is patient, Love is pure (Pure)
The love we’re making
Should endure whatever (Woo)
That’s what I’m after

[Chorus]
I need someone to keep me balanced (Yeah)
I need someone to keep me sure
When I get insecure
Are you ready for the challenge?

Cause I’m ready to be yours
Yours

Someone that can keep me honest (Yeah)
No one’s honest anymore
I need something more mature
Someone that can keep me balanced (Ooh)

And boy I’m ready to be yours
Yours

[Verse 2]
I love with the best of them
Mess up with the rest of them
Clean up, what a mess I’m in
I’m sendin’ a text again

I’m sorry for everything
You tell me it ain’t a thing
Boy you such a blessin’
I’m learning a lesson again

[Pre-Chorus]
Love is patient, Love is pure (Woo)
The love we’re making
Should endure whatever (Ooh)
That’s what I’m after

[Chorus]
I need someone to keep me balanced(Woo, woo)
I need someone to keep me sure
When I get insecure (When I get insecure, woo)
Are you ready for the challenge?

Cause I’m ready to be yours
(I’m ready to be yours) Yours

Someone that can keep me honest
No one’s honest anymore
I need something more mature
Someone that can keep me balanced (Woo, woo)

And boy I’m ready to be yours
Yours

Fifth Harmony – Monies Lyrics

[Chorus – Normani & Tory Lanez]
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah (yeah)
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah (yeah), o-oh (babe)
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah (yeah)
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah (yeah), o-oh (babe)

[Post-Chorus – Tory Lanez]
Got [?] my [?]
Well imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, oh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Full house in that [?]
Imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Imma get me some more, yeah
Bad bitch in my door
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more
Hit a nigga with the phone
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more

[Verse 1 – Dinah & Ally]
You never would’ve guessed, huh (guessed huh)
How I came up this summer, yeah
Now you wanna come over
Keep it left behind that door, you know I do
I know you really want it (want it)
You know you can’t afford this, no
‘Cause boy I got my own (own)
I’m shining on the low, yeah
Oh, yeah

[Chorus – Normani & Tory Lanez]
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh (babe)
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh

[Post-Chorus – Tory Lanez]
Got [?] my [?]
Well imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, oh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Full house in that [?]
Imma get me some more, uh
Imma get me some more, yeah
Imma get me some more, yeah
Bad bitch in my door
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more
Hit a nigga with the phone
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more (more)
Imma get me some more

[Verse 2 – Lauren & Camila]
I bet you didn’t know, boy (know boy)
How I move on my own boy (own boy)
Now I pull up in that Rover (Rover)
Let the valet hold the door, know how I do
Probably heard about my homegirls
We got our game on that’s for sure, yeah (sure, yeah)
And yeah they keep it on the low, oh
‘Cause they already know
They know, oh yeah

[Chrous – Normani & Tory Lanez]
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah (yeah)
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah (oh)
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh (babe)
Imma throw some monies at the sky, oh yeah (yeah)
Imma be finessin’ ’til I die, oh yeah
We gon’ mess around for the night, oh yeah (oh)
O-o-oh yeah, o-oh, yeah

P!nk – A Million Dreams Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I close my eyes and I can see
A world that’s waiting up for me
That I call my own
Through the dark, through the door
Through where no one’s been before
But it feels like home

[Pre-Chorus]
They can say, they can say it all sounds crazy
They can say, they can say I’ve lost my mind
I don’t care, I don’t care, so call me crazy
We can live in a world that we design

[Chorus]
‘Cause every night I lie in bed
The brightest colors fill my head
A million dreams are keeping me awake
I think of what the world could be
A vision of the one I see
A million dreams is all it’s gonna take
A million dreams for the world we’re gonna make

[Verse 2]
There’s a house we can build
Every room inside is filled
With things from far away
Special things I compile
Each one there to make you smile
On a rainy day

[Pre-Chorus]
They can say, they can say it all sounds crazy
They can say, they can say we’ve lost our minds
I don’t care, I don’t care if they call us crazy
Runaway to a world that we design

[Chorus]
Every night I lie in bed
The brightest colors fill my head
A million dreams are keeping me awake
I think of what the world could be
A vision of the one I see
A million dreams is all it’s gonna take
Oh, a million dreams for the world we’re gonna make

[Bridge]
However big, however small
Let me be part of it all
Share your dreams with me
You may be right, you may be wrong
But say that you’ll bring me along
To the world you see
To the world I close my eyes to see
I close my eyes to see

[Chorus]
’Cause every night I lie in bed
The brightest colors fill my head
A million dreams are keeping me awake
A million dreams, a million dreams
I think of what the world could be
A vision of the one I see
A million dreams is all it’s gonna take
A million dreams for the world we’re gonna make

[Outro]
For the world we’re gonna make

Zendaya – Rewrite the Stars (Acoustic) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You know I want you
It’s not a secret I try to hide
I know you want me
So don’t keep saying our hands are tied
You claim it’s not in the cards
And fate is pulling you miles away
And out of reach from me
But you’re here in my heart
So who can stop me if I decide
That you’re my destiny?

[Chorus 1]
What if we rewrite the stars?
Say you were made to be mine
Nothing could keep us apart
You’d be the one I was meant to find
It’s up to you, and it’s up to me
No one can say what we get to be
So why don’t we rewrite the stars?
Maybe the world could be ours
Tonight

[Verse 2]
You think it’s easy
You think I don’t want to run to you
But there are mountains
And there are doors that we can’t walk through
I know you’re wondering why
Because we’re able to be
Just you and me
Within these walls
But when we go outside
You’re gonna wake up and see that it was hopeless after all

[Chorus 2]
No one can rewrite the stars
How can you say you’ll be mine?
Everything keeps us apart
And I’m not the one you were meant to find
It’s not up to you, it’s not up to me
When everyone tells us what we can be
How can we rewrite the stars?
Say that the world can be ours
Tonight

[Post Chorus]
All I want is to fly with you
All I want is to fall with you
So just give me all of you
It feels impossible
It’s not impossible
Is it impossible?
Say that it’s possible

[Chorus 3]
How do we rewrite the stars?
Say you were made to be mine?
Nothing can keep us apart
Cause you are the one I was meant to find
It’s up to you, and it’s up to me
No one can say what we get to be
And why don’t we rewrite the stars?
Changing the world to be ours

[Outro]
You know I want you
It’s not a secret I try to hide
But I can’t have you
We’re bound to break and
My hands are tied

Sara Bareilles – Tightrope Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Some people long for a life that is simple and planned
Tied with a ribbon
Some people won’t sail the sea ’cause they’re safer on land
To follow what’s written
But I’d follow you to the great unknown
Off to a world we call our own

[Chorus]
Hand in my hand
And we promised to never let go
We’re walking the tightrope
High in the sky
We can see the whole world down below
We’re walking the tightrope
Never sure, never know how far we could fall
But it’s all an adventure
That comes with a breathtaking view
Walking the tightrope

[Post-Chorus]
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you

[Verse 2]
Mountains and valleys, and all that will come in between
Desert and ocean
You pulled me in and together we’re lost in a dream
Always in motion
So I risk it all just to be with you
And I risk it all for this life we choose

[Chorus]
Hand in my hand
And you promised to never let go
We’re walking the tightrope
High in the sky
We can see the whole world down below
We’re walking the tightrope
Never sure, will you catch me if I should fall?
Well, it’s all an adventure
That comes with a breathtaking view
Walking the tightrope

[Outro]
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you
With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
With you, ooh-ooh-ooh
With you

Panic! at the Disco – The Greatest Show Lyrics

[Intro]
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Ladies and gents, this is the moment you’ve waited for (Woah)
Been searchin” in the dark, your sweat soakin’ through the floor (Woah)
And buried in your bones there’s an ache that you can’t ignore
Takin’ your breath, stealin’ your mind
And all that was real is left behind

[Verse 1]
Don’t fight it, it’s comin’ for you, runnin’ at ya
It’s only this moment, don’t care what comes after
Your fever dream, can’t you see it gettin’ closer?
Just surrender ’cause you feel the feelin’ takin’ over
It’s fire, it’s freedom, it’s floodin’ open
It’s a preacher in the pulpit and your blind devotion
There’s somethin’ breakin’ at the brick of every wall
It’s holdin’ all that you know, so tell me do you wanna go?

[Chorus]
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the sun can’t stop us now
Watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show

[Verse 2]
(Woah) Colossal we come these renegades in the ring
(Woah) Where the lost get found in the crown of the circus king

[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t fight it, it’s comin’ for you, runnin’ at ya
It’s only this moment, don’t care what comes after
It’s blindin’, outshinin’ anything that you know
Just surrender ’cause you’re callin’ and you wanna go

[Chorus]
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, intoxicatin’ you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the sun can’t stop us now
Watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show

[Verse 3]
It’s everything you ever want
It’s everything you ever need
And it’s here right in front of you
This is where you wanna be (This is where you wanna be)
It’s everything you ever want
It’s everything you ever need
And it’s here right in front o’ you
This is where you wanna be
This is where you wanna be

[Chorus]
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the sun can’t stop us now
Watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
This is the greatest show
Where it’s covered in all the colored lights
Where the runaways are runnin’ the night
Impossible comes true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show
We light it up, we won’t come down
And the walls can’t stop us now
I’m watchin’ it come true, it’s takin’ over you
Oh, this is the greatest show

[Bridge]
‘Cause everythin’ you want is right in front of you
And you see the impossible is comin’ true
And the walls can’t stop us (now) now, yeah

[Outro]
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show (Oh!)
This is the greatest show!

Jess Glynne – Thursday Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I won’t wear makeup on Thursday
I’m tired of covering up
I’m tired of feeling so broken
I’m tired of falling in love
Sometimes I’m ashame to be anxious
Sometimes I’m down to my knees
Sometimes I tried to embrace
All of my insecurities
I won’t wear makeup on Thursday
‘Cause who I am is enough

[Pre-Chorus]
And there are many things that I could change so slightly
But why would I surrend to something so unlike me
I was always taught to just be myself
Don’t change for anyone

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna left, I don’t wanna cry
Don’t want these tears inside my head
Don’t wanna wake up and feel insecure
I don’t wanna sing, I don’t wanna dance
I don’t wanna feel love inside my heads again
I just wanna feel beautiful

[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh, I just wanna feel beautiful

[Verse 2]
I wear my [?] on Thursday
And I don’t drink soft drink from the can
And I’ll do my all-day dependence
I don’t know ways need be mine
You know sometimes I feel lonely
Could do it with a company
Oh, I get high when I’m down
But you know that’s alright with me
So I will do nothing on Thursday
Sit alone and be

[Pre-Chorus]
And there are many things that I could change so slightly
But why would I surrend to something so unlike me
I was always taught to just be myself
Don’t change for anyone

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna left, I don’t wanna cry
Don’t want these tears inside my head
Don’t wanna wake up and feel insecure
I don’t wanna sing, I don’t wanna dance
I don’t wanna feel love inside my heads again
I just wanna feel beautiful

[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh, I just wanna feel beautiful
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh-ohah
Oh-oh-oh, I just wanna feel beautiful

[Bridge]
I won’t wear makeup on Thursday
‘Cause who I am is enough

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna left, I don’t wanna cry
Don’t want these tears inside my head
Don’t wanna wake up and feel insecure
I don’t wanna sing, I don’t wanna dance
I don’t wanna feel love inside my heads again
I just wanna feel beautiful