Tag: TV


Quando Rondo – Unconditional Lyrics




[Intro: Quando Rondo]
Pooh, you a fool for this one
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ay
Ooo, Quando Rondo nigga
Winners circle

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
Unconditional fake love, that’s what they showed me (Showed me)
I been grindin’, perfect timin’ on my Rollie (Rollie)
EA Sports, I’m in the game ballin’ like Kobe (Kobe)
In the trenches rockin’ out wit’ my lil’ woadie
My girl rock her like a rockstar wit’ no guitar
I’ve been [?] on these bad, bad broads, all these pop stars
Cruisin’ on an interstate in a fast car
Bring the real cat scat, practice, not a NASCAR
NASCAR

[Verse 1: Quando Rondo]
Same pitfall, who we get, we were paper chasin’
Rubber bands inside my shoebox
Ain’t no nothin’ ’bout no safe (’Bout no safe)
Spendin’ shit and get it back it back again
That fixture’s in rotation (In rotation)
I know these niggas hatin’ but [?] it ’cause that just motivates
She hit it from the back, my jack got beated on her
Caught the pussy, gave that hustle and then I skeeted on her
I cut my partner off, no scissors, realized I ain’t needed homie
I put my trust in that lil’ bitty but she [?] around and cheated on me
Constant conversations with me ex, she wanna be together
I came up from the bottom so my motto “yeah, we Rich Forever”
Free my nigga Queasy, we hit licks together
Beefin’ wit’ the Opps, we swang that block
We take the sticks together, yeah

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
Unconditional fake love, that’s what they showed me (Showed me)
I been grindin’, perfect timin’ on my Rollie (Rollie)
EA Sports, I’m in the game ballin’ like Kobe (Kobe)
In the trenches rockin’ out wit’ my lil’ woadie
My girl rock her like a rockstar wit’ no guitar
I’ve been [?] on these bad, bad broads, all these pop stars
Cruisin’ on an interstate in a fast car
Bring the real cat scat, practice, not a NASCAR
NASCAR

[Verse 2: Lancito]
Pull up in a fast car wit’ the doors goin’ suicide
Money over bitches, that forever be my alibi
Had to leave my bitch ’cause she [?] with the other side
Catch her wit’ a nigga, choppa singin’ like a lullaby
My new bitch, she be carvin’ but I think I love the chase tho’
Nike shoebox, got me screamin’ [?] a safe tho’
Stars in the ceilin’, this this outta space flow
They wanna let me [?] but let me hit in a Wraith tho’
My momma, she be trippin’ all night, I be schemin’
Balmain’s is on my body, it protects me from my demons
Half a mil’ on Worldstar, think I must be dreamin’
That’s my baby girl, she the Kel to my Kenan
And these niggas wanna beat me, they need me
And they know soon they gon’ see me, on TV
I be [?] all these pop stars like RiRi
Swear this shit is not a game now, believe me

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
Unconditional fake love, that’s what they showed me (Showed me)
I been grindin’, perfect timin’ on my Rollie (Rollie)
EA Sports, I’m in the game ballin’ like Kobe (Kobe)
In the trenches rockin’ out wit’ my lil’ woadie
My girl rock her like a rockstar wit’ no guitar
I’ve been [?] on these bad, bad broads, all these pop stars
Cruisin’ on an interstate in a fast car
Bring the real cat scat, practice, not a NASCAR
NASCAR




AJR – Role Models Lyrics




[Intro]
3, 4

[Chorus]
All my role models are on TV for the wrong reasons
And, I will unravel if you rip away my best pieces
Would’ve never come so far, without someone there to start again
I truly love the art, when I kinda hate the artist
But, All my role models are on TV for the wrong reasons
Wrong reasons

[Verse 1]
This time of year, I’m feelin’ weird, might be allergies
Wanna move out, but when I move out, who’ll be proud of me
Thought I was made, from [?], put that crown on me
Thought I was made, from Louis C.K

[Chorus]
But, all my role models are on TV for the wrong reasons
(Ah, Ahhhhhh, Ah, Ahhhhhh.)
And, I will unravel if you rip away my best pieces
(Ah, Ahhhhhh, Ah, Ahhhhhh.)
Would’ve never come so far, without someone there to start again
I truly love the art, when I kinda hate the artist
But, All my role models are on TV for the wrong reasons
(Ah, Ahhhhhh, Ah, Ahhhhhh.)
Wrong reasons

[Verse 2]
I used to say, just what’s on my brain, cause you always did
You used to be, so special to me, now you’ve taken it
Look at this mess, should I forget, what you gave to me?
Look at this mess, wake up Mr. West

[Chorus]
Cause, all my role models are on TV for the wrong reasons
(Ah, Ahhhhhh, Ah, Ahhhhhh.)
And, I will unravel if you rip away my best pieces
(Ah, Ahhhhhh, Ah, Ahhhhhh.)
Would’ve never come so far, without someone there to start again
I truly love the art, when I kinda hate the artist
But, All my role models are on TV for the wrong reasons
(Ah, Ahhhhhh, Ah, Ahhhhhh.)
Wrong reasons

Would’ve never come so far, without someone there to start again
I truly love the art, when I kinda hate the artist
But, All my role models are on TV for the wrong reasons
(Ah, Ahhhhhh, Ah, Ahhhhhh.)
Wrong reasons


Damian Marley – Patience lyrics


Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kiye ni kêra môgô
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kagni ni kêra môgô

Some of the smartest dummies
Can’t read the language of Egyptian mummies
An’ a fly go a moon
And can’t find food for the starving tummies
Pay no mind to the youths

Cause it’s not like the future depends on it
But save the animals in the zoo
Cause the chimpanzee dem a make big money
This is how the media pillages

On the TV the picture is savages in villages
And the scientist still can’t explain the pyramids, huh
Evangelists making a living on the videos of ribs
Of the little kids, stereotyping the image of the images

And this is what the image is, you buy a khaki pants
And all of a sudden you say a Indiana Jones
An’ a thief out gold and thief out the scrolls
And even the buried bones
Some of the worst paparazzis I’ve ever seen and I ever known

Put the worst on display so the world can see
And that’s all they will ever show so the ones in the west
Will never move east and feel like they could be at home
Dem get tricked by the beast

But a where dem ago flee when the monster is fully grown?
Solomonic linage whe dem still can’t defeat
And them coulda never clone, my spiritual DNA
That print in my soul and I will forever own Lord

Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kiye ni kêra môgô
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kagni ni kêra môgô

Huh, we born not knowing, are we born knowing all?
We growing wiser, are we just growing tall?
Can you read thoughts, can you read palms?
Huh, can you predict the future, can you see storms, coming?

The earth was flat if you went too far you would fall off
Now the earth is round if the shape change again
Everybody woulda start laugh
The average man can’t prove of most of the things
That he chooses to speak of

And still won’t research
And find out the root of the truth that you seek of
Scholars teach in Universities
And claim that they’re smart and cunning

Tell them find a cure when we sneeze
And that’s when their nose start running
And the rich get stitched up, when we get cut
Man a heal dem broken bones in the bush with the wed mud

Can you read signs, can you read stars?
Can you make peace, can you fight war?
Can you milk cows, even though you drive cars
Huh, can you survive, against all odds, now?

Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kiye ni kêra môgô
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kagni ni kêra môgô

Who wrote the Bible, who wrote the Qur’an?
And was it a lightning storm
That gave birth to the earth
And then dinosaurs were born? Damn

Who made up words, who made up numbers?
And what kind of spell is mankind under?
Everything on the planet we preserve and can it
Microwaved it and try it
No matter what we’ll survive it

What’s hu, what’s man, what’s human?
Anything along the land we consuming
Eatin’, deletin’, ruin, trying to get paper
Gotta have land, gotta have acres

So I can sit back like Jack Nicholson
Watch niggas play the game like the lakers
In a world full of 52 fakers
Gypsies, seances, mystical prayers

You superstitious? Throw salt over your shoulders
Make a wish for the day
‘Cause like somebody got a doll of me
Stickin’ needles in my arteries but I can’t feel it

Sometimes it’s like ‘pardon me
But I got a real big spirit’, I’m fearless, I’m fearless
Don’t you try and grab hold of my soul
It’s like a military soldier since seven years old

I held real dead bodies in my arms
Felt their body turn cold, oh
Why we born in the first place
If this is how we gotta go? Damn


Charli XCX – Over You Lyrics


[Verse 1]
Just a little girl on a TV screen
Stuck inside a silver cage
Body tangled up in chains
Looking for the light in the misery
Trapped behind the windowpane
Everyday I feel the same

Close to giving up, giving everything
Struggling for air, I’m blue
Fucking with my head, confused
Sick and tired of drinking your sympathy
Fighting back, not gonna lose
It’s true, I’m through, flying with you

[Chorus]
I’m so over you
Tell me, baby, are you over me?
I’m so over you
Tell me, baby, will you ever regret me?
I’m so over you
Tell me, baby, are you over me?
I’m so over you
Promise, baby, that you will never forget me

[Verse 2]
Breaking down the doors, I’m invincible
See if you could stop me now
Super heroine, no doubt
Treating me like I was invisible
Thought that you could shut my mouth
But now I’m gonna burn you out

[Chorus]
I’m so over you
Tell me, baby, are you over me?
I’m so over you
Tell me, baby, will you ever regret me?
I’m so over you
Tell me, baby, are you over me?
I’m so over you
Promise, baby, that you will never forget me

[Bridge]
I want to get out of here
I want to get out of here
We’re breaking up, I’m breaking down (Woah-oh-oh)
I want to get out of here
I want to get out of here
I’m moving on, we’re over now, over now (Oh!)

[Chorus]
I’m so over you
Tell me, baby, are you over me?
I’m so over you
Tell me, baby, will you ever regret me?
I’m so over you
Tell me, baby, are you over me?
I’m so over you
Promise, baby, that you will never forget me


Mick Jenkins – What Am I To Do Lyrics


[Intro]
Well I sbet ya
Well I bet ya
Well I bet ya
Well I bet…

[Verse 1]
Ali’s jabbin’ them shit feel like hooks
The less you got stuffed in your pocket books
The more these policies just sound like crooks
They give me sloppy looks
They gave us nothing, had to hustle same way coffee cook
Early morning grind trying to help these niggas wake up
Etch A Sketch flows, I got the shit to shake up
Niggas switching clothes
Niggas even switch their face up
But these clowns could never really switch their make up
Family’s in your genes
Fuck is that, Mesquite?
My triple beam onto bigger schemes
I’m on these waves
Don’t expect a hand clap cause you swim upstream
I’m expecting sand traps, I be in the green
If we talking green backs I’m back in the black
Been having the formula since Similac
Delicate flows under heavy metal bars but they’re still intact
What’s a nigga to do?
When you call the police but the trigger’s on you
Shit crazy man

[Chorus]
What’s a nigga to do?
Cause I be streaming black they’ll beat me to blue
Put it on TV then tell you what’s true
What’s a nigga to do?
What’s a nigga to do?
When you call the police but the trigger’s on you

[Verse 2]
Pull up on ’em shining CeCe Winans with the C notes
Redefining everything the black man denotes
I could devote time
How many times have we rewrote lines to get it perfect
Miss me with inertia I’m on dirt
You gon’ need assumptions, almost certain
My assertion we gon’ see if you got gumption
We gon’ see if you gon’ play it smart or you gon’ be on dumb shit
Wrong answer, we go dumb shit
Slow you up on some speed bump shit
On some ski jump shit
I’m taking flight cause all my flows cold
Setting bars, no [?]
I never blow smoke unless it’s unleaded
I guess you won’t know my worst
No unedited stress
Go on wax, I mean

[Chorus]
What’s a nigga to do?
When you tell ’em who you is and they be like “Who?”
What’s a nigga to do?
Yeah, what’s a nigga to do?
Cause I be streaming black they’ll beat me to blue
Put it on TV then tell you what’s true
What’s a nigga to do?
What’s a nigga to do?


Chance The Rapper – Wala Cam lyrics


[Intro: Chance the Rapper]
Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala
Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam

[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper]
Big ol’ booty gotta jump, gotta juke me
Gotta plan, gotta duty
Gotta dance, gotta boogie
I’m a fan, gotta stan
Gotta cam, it’s a movie
Make my ‘gram look like Cannes, like in France
My momma, my mamma mia
Tell me what your momma feeds you
You getting that cornbread and choreo
Let me throw you on the story though
Trying to be like story mode
You belong on the war zone on
Wala, Wala

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala
Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala

[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]
Nigga you can’t dance
My feet like my hands
Your feet like quicksand
Something I can’t stand
Something I just hate
I’m not on no date
Car don’t got no roof
Works, don’t got no brake
Girl don’t got no waist
Watch don’t got no face
Jet don’t got no plates
God don’t got no cape
Shoes don’t got no J’s
Don’t got no style, don’t got no taste
Bank don’t got no card, don’t got quickpay, don’t got no Chase

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam

[Verse 3: Supa Bwe]
Watching DBZ
Shorty stuck to me
Like she lowkey USB
I just want some head, want some lowkey guillotine
Police watching me like I’m lowkey new TV
Like I’m serving twenty p’s
Like I lowkey used to be
Over the seas with my girl cause she over achieving
Don’t put nobody over her king
Love my life
Shorty ride my face like bike
I’ma beat it like Mike, not Ike
My spliff broke, sh*t! oh life
I might spent on you
All year, all night
I might some f*ck some ads up
Or f*ck your mans up
I might f*ck some bands up
Switch the plan up
Leave the country like right now
Shit, I might go flight
I might take off tonight
I might, I might, I might
Tonight I might

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala
Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala

[Verse 4: Chance the Rapper]
You need name tag
She got the same ass
Same drawers, same car
Same bag, damn fraud
Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up, shake it up
Pop pop pop that cork
Pop it like July 4th
Shorty don’t move like yours
She get it from a store
You get it from the Stork
They don’t do this up North
They always end it [?]

[Chorus]
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam
Wala


Rich The Kid – Lot On My Mind Lyrics


[Intro]
I see you. I see [?]
Haha, you dig?
I see you haters having problems
Way too many problems
Mic check, check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check

[Verse 1]
Ooh, where my mic check?
These bitches, they been all at my neck (lil bitch!)
These bitches, all in my call log
You ain’t put your team on, you ain’t a boss, dog
Can’t even let these niggas close
Jealous homies set you up and now you smoke (now you smoke)
You just spent up all the money, now you broke (now you broke)
You been internet flexin’ for these hoes (hoes)
Whole lot of friends turned to enemies
Smile in my face and said they proud of me
Now they lookin’ at me like I hit the lottery
‘Cause I’m rich but bitch, you ain’t gotta lie to me
Ooh, I done watched some niggas change up
They hit for me a couple pieces, we don’t chain tuck
Too much ice, bust down, I’m still rained up
And if some niggas wanna try me, get your brain fucked
She gon’ fuck me ’cause I’m famous, post my picture up
I call Boris, that’s my driver, he gone pick you up
Couple losses but more wins, we still racked up
On the road, doin’ shows, I’m so booked up

[Vocal Break]

[Verse 2]
Ooh, Cartier on me
Made my first mil’, shit I was still hungry
Back then all them hoes, they was flexin’ on me
See me on TV, now she sexin’ on me
Got the Maybach, finna cop the Wraith on ’em
Naw, for real they gon’ hate on me
And I got your bitch been missin’, she gon’ wait on me
Told double XL I was straight on it (haha)
I’m finally rich, I knew that they would hate on me (rich!)
They ran up in the crib and had the K on me
I was slippin’, thank God that I’m livin’
‘Cause it all could’ve been different
‘Bout to put these stars in my ceiling
‘Cause my bitch straight from heaven
Rich Forever, bitch I’m in it
Get a check then I spend it

[Outro]
R.I.P X, man
You know what I’m sayin?
Young niggas get that bag, man
Get that bag, stay humble
Ya dig, and that’s that
Get a rack packs and back backs


Florida Georgia Line – Talk You Out of It Lyrics


[Verse 1]
Girl I know you had a long day
You ain’t feelin’ them downtown lights
But I got a bottle at your favorite place
Just waitin’ for us in a bucket on ice

Damn, I didn’t think it’d be that easy
‘Cause now you’re gettin’ ready
I’m just sittin’ there watchin’ TV
Here you come lookin’ like a grown man’s dream
Damn, I can’t believe, I can’t believe

[Chorus]
I talked you into slippin’ down the hall, baby, turn it on
Your playlist you play when you’re in the shower
Talked you into taking up my time, making up your mind
Switching back and forth for an hour
And now you’re lookin’ like a line from a Vandross song
I’m looking at the fine little dress you got on
Don’t get me wrong, girl, I love it
Now I just wanna talk you out of it

[Verse 2]
Yeah, as cool at it would be
Watchin’ people wonder who you are
Oh, we should just say we did, we can start with a kiss
And pretend we just got back from the bar

[Chorus]
I talked you into slippin’ down the hall, baby, turn it on
Your playlist you play when you’re in the shower
Talked you into taking up my time, making up your mind
Switching back and forth for an hour
And now you’re lookin’ like a line from a Vandross song
I’m looking at the fine little dress you got on
Don’t get me wrong, girl, I love it
Now I just wanna talk you out of it

[Bridge]
Yeah, it’s a little cold outside
The music’s probably way too loud
To hear you laugh
And there’s a look in your eyes
Looks like we ain’t leavin’ now
Girl, I’m so glad, I’m so glad

[Chorus]
I talked you into slippin’ down the hall, baby, turn it on
Your playlist you play when you’re in the shower
Talked you into taking up my time, making up your mind
Switching back and forth for an hour
And now you’re lookin’ like a line from a Vandross song
I’m looking at the fine little dress you got on
Don’t get me wrong, girl, I love it
Now I just wanna talk you out of it


Elliott Smith – Some Song Lyrics


Hello, hello, hello
(This is a rock song.)
Loud, loud, loud

It’s a junkie dream, makes you so uptight
Yeah it’s halloween tonight and every night
See you scratch your skin
Your sandpaper throat
You’re a symphony, man, with one fucking note
Charlie beat you up week after week
And when you grow up you’re going to be a freak
Want a violent girl who’s not scared of anything

Help me kill my time
‘Cause I’ll never be fine
Help me kill my time

You went down to look at old Dallas town
Where you must be sick just to hang around
Seen it on TV, how to kill your man
Then like Gacy’s scene a canvas in your hand
Better call your mom, she’s out looking for you
In the jail and the army and the hospital too
But those people there couldn’t do anything
For you

Help me kill my time
‘Cause I’ll never be fine
Help me kill my time
Help me kill my time
Help me kill my time
‘Cause I’ll never be fine
Help me kill my time


Katy Perry – Nothing Like the First Time Lyrics


[Verse 1]
The leaves were falling I was seventeen
We’d been locking lips, grabbing hips, smoking cigarettes
We took a drive in your 1990 the hand me down
From out of town I was California
Oh my legs were not shaved
And you had dirt between your fingers
They told us to behave, but hey

[Chorus]
It’s not like riding a bike
It’s not like flying a kite
It’s not as easy as pie
There’s nothing like the first time
Not like taking a bath
It’s not like having a laugh
Not like reading a map
There’s nothing like the first time

[Verse 2]
I had seen it in the magazines
We would change the channel on the TV screen
‘Cause it’s such a sin what you did to me
Straight to hell is what they sell if you done the deed
Oh but what could be so bad
Oh if everyone is guilty
I guess we want what we can’t have
‘Cause I’ve heard…

[Chorus]
It’s not like riding a bike
It’s not like flying a kite
It’s not as easy as pie
There’s nothing like the first time
Not like taking a bath
It’s not like having a laugh
Not like reading a map
There’s nothing like the first time

[Bridge]
Do you remember? Do you remember?
Do you remember? Do you remember?
La la la la la la la la
There’s nothing like the first time
La la la la la la la la
There’s nothing like the first time

[Chorus]
It’s not a walk in the park
It’s not a shot in the dark
It’s not a juvenile crime
There’s nothing like the first time
It’s not like tying the knot
There’s no connecting the dots
And in case you forgot
There’s nothing like the first time
There’s nothing like the first time
There’s nothing like the first time
There’s nothing like the first time

[Outro]
Its not like reading a map..oh ya you give me laugh
There’s nothing like the first time


Snail Mail – Static Buzz lyrics


Shutters on my house
Keep the sunlight in
If that’s not enough to keep the people out

Then I don’t wanna know what’s on the other side

Turn on the TV
I wonder who thinks of it all
We could be watching the same thing

But I always shock myself when I plug it into the wall

So should I ask?
Are you home?

I can’t keep anything down
All I hear is static buzz
And it’s all echoing through my bedroom wall

Cover me in flies
They’re breaking through the door
That’ll show the garbage man
What everyone else is always so bitter for

So should I ask ? Are you home?

I can’t keep anything down
All I hear is static buzz
And it’s all echoing through my bedroom wall


The Internet – Come Over Lyrics


Hello
Hey
You at home right now? (x2)
Nah, not yet
Hit me up when you get home
Call me when you get home
Like 15 minutes
You busy later?
Just keep me posted
I’ll probably be at home honestly
Call me (x3)

Know you wrong
But ‘sho you right
Home alone
For the night
I can turn you on
With my dirty mind
Say I won’t
Worth a try
Puppy love
Butterflies

Made you blush
You made me smile
What you want
Baby you decide
Why we grown
Wasting time

You’re beautiful babe
You’re really something
Stylin’ I gotta say
T-shirt designer jeans
You got me open
Filled with emotion
Living in ecstacy
Just want you next to me
I’ll bring the champagne
Don’t turn me down babe
We can play simon says
Or watch TV in bed
Wake with the sunrise
Sleep in it’s alright
Ain’t even gotta sex

Mmm but, I know what you like
Baby
Can I come over, come over
You’re wasting your time
Baby

If you just let me come over babe
If you just let me come over babe

Know you wrong
But ‘sho you right
Home alone
For the night
I can turn you on
With my dirty mind
Say I won’t
Worth a try
Puppy love
Butterflies
Made you blush
You made me smile
What you want
Baby you decide
Why we grown
Wasting time

Steve
If you just let me come over babe
If you just let me come over babe

Know you wrong
But ‘sho you right
Home alone
For the night
I can turn you on
With my dirty mind
Say I won’t
Worth a try
Puppy love
Butterflies
Made you blush
You made me smile
What you want
Baby you decide
Why we grown
Wasting time

(DIAMOND RANG$)
Aye yo you call yourself being rude to me?
Fuck you too you lil…
You lil broke, yo-

These bitches want diamond rings
Birk bags and other bling
I just don’t feel the same
Vanity’s not my thang

These bitches want diamond rings
These bitches want diamond rings


Vince Gill – Old Lucky Diamond Motel lyrics


[Verse 1]
Out on Route 66, way back in the sticks
Out on the old Chisolm trail
Just east of El Reno next to Ted’s Escondido
Sat the old Lucky Diamond Motel
Lucille and Madonna slinging cheese enchiladas
Chain smoking non-filtered Pall Malls
Old men shooting pool and cussing like fools
The old Lucky Diamond Motel

[Chorus]
Yeah the old Lucky Diamond, Lucky Diamond Motel
Queen of the old mother road
There’s color TV and the kids eat for free
The old Lucky Diamond Motel

[Verse 2]
There’s Airstreams and truckers and two timing lovers
Teenagers out raising hell
There’s cowboys and shriners and old five and dimers
The old Lucky Diamond Motel
Room 23 was the first time for me
A stripper named Rita Cantrell
I spent all of my money on that sweet Spanish honey
The old Lucky Diamond Motel

[Chorus]
Yeah the old Lucky Diamond, Lucky Diamond Motel
Queen of the old mother road
There’s color TV and the kids eat for free
The old Lucky Diamond Motel

[Verse 3]
Oh the sign said we doze, but we never do close
I remember her red dress so well
Old Rita’s passed on, the neon sign’s gone
The old Lucky Diamond Motel
There’s a big wrecking ball, Just tore down the wall,
A piece of America fell
Now I’m all for progress, but God knows that I miss
The old Lucky Diamond Motel

[Chorus x2]
Yeah the old Lucky Diamond, Lucky Diamond Motel
Queen of the old mother road
There’s color TV and the kids eat for free
The old Lucky Diamond Motel


AJR – Turning Out lyrics


[Verse 1]
I hold you
I hold you closer then I ever knew
I could do
But I’m confused
I thought I’d recognize when love was true
But I’m confused

[Pre-Chorus]
Am I ready for love?
Or maybe just a best friend
Should there be a difference
Do you have instructions
Maybe I’m stuck
On what I see on TV
I grew up on Disney
But this don’t feel like Disney

[Chorus 1]
You say I turned out fine
I think I’m still turning out
You say I turned out fine
I think I’m still turning out
N.C.
I think I’m still turning out

[Verse 2]
In my mind
I thought the birds would sing and sparks would fly
But it’s just quiet
Am I cruel
Or am I ignorant or was I fooled
By the stories I knew

[Pre-Chorus]
Am I ready for love
Or maybe just a best friend
Should there be a difference
Do you have instructions
Maybe I’m stuck
On what I see on TV
I grew up on Disney
But this don’t feel like Disney

[Chorus 2]
You say I turned out fine
I think I’m still turning out
You say I turned out fine
I think I’m still turning out
I hope you stick around
We’re gonna figure it out
Who can I turn to now
When I’m still turning out
When I’m still turning out

[Bridge] (x4)
I’m a little kid and so are you
Don’t you go and grow up before I do
I’m a little kid with so much doubt
Do you want to be there to see how I turn out

[Outro]
Cause I’m still turning out


ROZES – Where Would We Be lyrics


(feat. Nicky Romero)

[Verse 1]
Been a minute since high school
And I still kinda miss you (Ah)
Is it weird that I do, I do
Are you still in your basement
Smoking weed with the same friends?
Just living for the weekend
Like we used to

[Pre-Chorus]
Up all night, mattress on the floor
Wasting time, Nintendo 64
Shouldn’t think about it anymore, anymore

[Chorus]
Where would we be
If we were still passed out on your sofa, watchin’ TV?
And it was still my head on your shoulder
Where would we be if in another lifetime
I didn’t move to California for the limelight?
I wouldn’t have to wonder what it would’ve been like
If we’da only fucking got it right the first time

[Post-Chorus]
Where would we be?
Where would we be?

[Verse 2]
And I know I shouldn’t reminisce
But I’ve been drinking and I miss my accomplice
I know it’s late
Different time zones, different states
But I bet you’re still

[Pre-Chorus]
Up all night, mattress on the floor
Wasting time, Nintendo 64
Shouldn’t think about it anymore, anymore

[Chorus]
Where would we be
If we were still passed out on your sofa, watchin’ TV?
And it was still my head on your shoulder
Where would we be if in another lifetime
I didn’t move to California for the limelight?
I wouldn’t have to wonder what it would’ve been like
If we’da only fucking got it right the first time

[Post-Chorus]
Where would we be?
Where would we be?

[Bridge]
If we never went home
Stayed out still stoned
If the sun never rose
We’d still be close
But that’s not how it goes
Same song gets old
When you’re living for the weekend
Just living for the weekend

[Chorus]
Where would we be
If we were still passed out on your sofa, watchin’ TV?
And it was still my head on your shoulder
Where would we be if in another lifetime
I didn’t move to California for the limelight?
I wouldn’t have to wonder what it would’ve been like
If we’da only fucking got it right the first time

[Post-Chorus]
Where would we be?
Where would we be?
Where would we be?


Mark Lindsay – Funny How Little Men Care lyrics


He doesn’t see her, and she gets by.
He doesn’t see her, and he doesn’t try.
She goes on livin’, and he’s never there.
Isn’t it funny how little men care?

She calls her mama, and talks for a while.
She talks to Mama, pretending to smile.
She watches TV, and sleeps in her chair.
Isn’t it funny how little men care?

She gave her youth to him
Without thinkin’ twice.
Then he walked out on her
And ruined her life.

I never noticed those lines in her face.
I never noticed, but she’s showin’ age.
She’s knittin’ sweaters that no one will wear.
Isn’t it funny how little men care?

Isn’t it funny how little . . . men care?


Turnover – Take My Head lyrics


It’s the worst in the summer
Those happy songs on the radio
And all the pretty girls and perfect weather
All make me want to know who really cares

Cut my brain into hemispheres
I want to smash my face until it’s nothing but ears
I want to paint my drain with a little red stain tonight
Take my head because it’s what I want
I want to fall asleep with the TV on
And let the house burn down until it’s gone with me inside

Rest my head just a little longer
I don’t care what time it is
And I don’t want to have to feel so badly
For all the things I said and never did

Cut my brain into hemispheres
I want to smash my face until it’s nothing but ears
I want to paint my drain with a little red stain tonight
Take my head because it’s what I want
I want to fall asleep with the TV on
And let the house burn down until it’s gone with me inside


Turnover – Like Slow Disappearing lyrics


[Verse 1]
Three sixteen’s of an inch
Disappear right behind your lips
We were waiting and watching the light in the sky
And it hurt my eyes
I guess that it must have been then
We slipped out of our cagey heads and got
Tangled and lost and dove further out into it all again

[Pre-Chorus]
And I was afraid
But you were glowing like the most relieving light
You were my revealing light

[Chorus]
I closed my eyes and suddenly we were attached
You stayed with me after the moment passed
I felt you buried deep under my chest
Like my lungs when I’m breathing in
And I was not myself when I opened up my eyes again

[Verse 2]
Over our heads in a daze
We sat and watched while the setting changed into
Something I read in a book that I loved when I was young
I fixed my stare to the screen
A show with a monster was on the TV
It was early October, and all of the yards were alive with lights

[Pre-Chorus]
And I was afraid
But you were glowing like the most relieving light
You were my revealing light

[Chorus x2]
I closed my eyes and suddenly we were attached
You stayed with me after the moment passed
I felt you buried deep under my chest
Like my lungs when I’m breathing in
And I was not myself when I opened up my eyes again


Vanilla Sky – Italiano Vero lyrics


[Verse 1]
Buongiorno Italia gli spaghetti al dente
E un partigiano come Presidente
Con l’autoradio sempre nella mano destra
E un canarino sopra la finestra
Buongiorno Italia con i tuoi artisti
Con troppa America sui manifesti
Con le canzoni con amore con il cuore
Con più donne sempre meno suore
Buongiorno Italia
Buongiorno Maria
Con gli occhi pieni di malinconia
Buongiorno Dio
Lo sai che ci sono anch’io.

[Chorus]
Lasciatemi cantare
Con la chitarra in mano
Lasciatemi cantare
Una canzone piano piano
Lasciatemi cantare
Perché ne sono fiero
Sono un italiano
Un italiano vero

[Verse 1]
Buongiorno Italia che non si spaventa
E con la crema da barba alla menta
Con un vestito gessato sul blu
E la moviola la domenica in TV.
Buongiorno Italia con caffé ristretto
Le calze nuove nel primo cassetto
Con la bandiera in tintoria e una 600 giù di carrozzeria
Buongiorno Italia buongiorno Maria
Con gli occhi pieni di malinconia
Buongiorno Dio
Lo sai che ci sono anch’io

[Chorus]
Lasciatemi cantare
Con la chitarra in mano
Lasciatemi cantare
Una canzone piano piano
Lasciatemi cantare
Perché ne sono fiero
Sono un italiano
Un italiano vero.

[Chorus]
Lasciatemi cantare
Con la chitarra in mano
Lasciatemi cantare
Una canzone piano piano
Lasciatemi cantare
Perché ne sono fiero
Sono un italiano
Un italiano vero.


YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Nicki Minaj Lyrics


[Intro]
June, you’re a jenius
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, aye
Slime

[Verse 1]
Daffyeny wrote me and she said that you for me
Like I ain’t already for somebody (already for somebody, yeah)
But I responded and I told her I’m good
I’m hurt inside, I can’t trust nobody
(Hurt no I can’t trust nobody)
I need a girl who gon’ tell me that we good
Hold me down and just show me how to love (yeah)
I need a woman who gon’ teach me how to do
When they come ’round she don’t ever give a fuck, yeah

[Chorus]
Who will never leave me, I was happy for to see me
Who will never mistreat me, entertain me like a TV
One who adore me, go to war do anything for me
Always go hard for me, never lie, now that’s real loyalty

[Verse 2]
Slide on that boy for me
While I shoot she gon’ drive the car for me
When I go and I’m gone too long and if I don’t call
Best believe she calling me
She always gon’ go hard for me
She don’t like when hoes be stalking me
And she don’t never trip ’bout nothing if I don’t want talk
She gonna tell stop calling me
Yeah, she deep into me like some water (yeah, water)
Teach me how to never be like my father (like my father)
Aye, hold down for a challenge like a Charger (like a Charger)
She gon’ fuck me better when she see I’m recording her

[Chorus]
Who will never leave me, I was happy for to see me (for her to see me)
Who will never mistreat me, entertain me like a TV
One who adore me, go to war do anything for me
Always go hard for me, never lie, now that’s real loyalty
I need a girl who gon’ tell me that we good
Hold me down and just show me how to love, yeah
I need a woman who gon’ teach me how to do
When they come round she don’t ever give a fuck, yeah
She gon’ ride in the car with a crack sack
When she screaming out slat with a black at
When I turn into slime she gon’ stop that
When a nigga write her she don’t write back
Right here with her where the life at
Statement on me, she ain’t type that
Whole lot of big money, I talk that
I ain’t have to buy her she a big bach

[Verse 3]
And she got big fetish for Gucci shoes
When I go to the mall I’ma buy a few
She gon’ clutch on that, like a rider do
Slanging nine for the gang like a pirate do (blrtt skltt)
Step on that gas in the Audi Coupe
(blatt fow fow fow)
She gon’ open a Glock like a gangster do

[Break]
Aye, if she was sitting right here with me
While I was recording
She be like
“Boy what the hell is you doing? You crazy as the fuck”
My man, I responded and I say look this what I need you to do
Just be the girl who

[Chorus]
Who will never leave me, I was happy for to see me
Who will never mistreat me, entertain me like a TV
One who adore me, go to war do anything for me
Always go hard for me, never lie, now that’s real loyalty
She gon’ ride in the car with a crack sack
When she screaming out slat with a black at
When I turn into slime she gon’ stop that
When a nigga write her she don’t write back
Right here with her where the life at
Statement on me, she ain’t type that
Whole lot of big money I talk that
I ain’t have to buy her she a big bach

[Outro]
Oh, Oh
Slime
Oh, oh, oh


New Edition – N.E. Heartbreak (Remix) Lyrics


[Intro: Johnny Gill]
You better beware
Oh, everybody, everybody, everybody sing it for me, yeah

[New Edition]
She got it going, got it going on, going on
(Get ’em ROn, get ’em Ron, get ’em)
She got it going, got it going on, going on
(Get ’em ROn, get ’em Ron, get ’em)

[Verse 1: Ronnie DeVoe]
In store signing autographs at the mall
Next in line was a fly girl standing tall
Signed my name and said, ‘Give me a call, baby, ya know?’
(In-store)
The girl screamed and fainted panic on the floor
The bodyguard pulled us out the back door
I never saw her anymore
It was an in-store heartbreak

[New Edition]
She got it going, got it going on, going on
(Doin’ it with the R)
She got it going, got it going on, going on
(Doin’ it with the R)

[Verse 2: Ralph Tresvant]
Live at five interview for Channel 2
I saw a cutie, thought she was on the TV crew
She said after the show (I’ll be waiting for you) Cool
After the show she got in the car and what a scene
Her dad was the driver of the limousine
I didn’t know she was only thirteen
It was a young girl heartbreak

[Pre-Chorus 1: Ralph]
People think it don’t get lonely
When we’re far away from home
One minute 20,000 people
But then they go home, we’re alone
It’s off to another city
Where everybody knows my name
But when I meet that perfect honey
Is it me she wants or is it my fame

[Chorus 1: New Edition]
Girlies and groupies and parties all night
Is the life that can lead you, lead you to a N.E. heartbreak
From city to city, our friends and our fans
They’re the ones who can keep us from having
N.E. heartbreak

[New Edition]
She got it going, got it going on, going on
(Knock ’em out the box, Rick; knock ’em out, Rick)
She got it going, got it going on, going on
(Knock ’em out the box, Rick; knock ’em out, Rick)

[Verse 3: Ricky Bell]
Center stage N.E. was groovin’
The beat was hard and the girlies were movin’
There she was third row center coolin’
She was cold
Last note of the last song
House lights up they came on
When I looked she was gone
It was a third row heartbreak

[Pre-Chorus 2: Ralph]
People think our life is easy
And they think we’ve got it made
But we’re living under pressure
Just to be on top
And to give it the best that we can give you
And to never let you down
We’ll keep strivin’ for perfection
N.E. heartbreak is coming to your town

[Refrain: New Edition]
Girlies and groupies (Believe that! On the strength, boy)
(Yo, peep this!)
She got it going, got it going on, going on
She got it going, got it, get, get, going on
She got it going, got it going on, going on
(N.E. heartbreak) She was cold

She got it going, got it going on, going on
She got it going, got it, get, get, going on
She got it going, got it going on, going on
(N.E. heartbreak) Ya know?

(“Don’t forget the pumps”)

(“Do it, do, do, do it!”)

[Bridge: Johnny Gill]
You better beware
Oh, everybody… (“Do it!”)

[Rap: Michael Bivins]
Strolled in the party, walked to the bar
Playing incognito like I ain’t no star
But the fellas lookin’ jealous, and girlies lookin’ horny
Saw a foxy young lady, her man was corny
I said, “Yo baby, how the hell are ya livin’?
Cut that zero and roll with Michael Bivins
I’m a fly young guy, I can shake and bake”
She ignored me, it was a M.B. heartbreak

[Outro: New Edition & (Johnny)]
(Everybody, everybody sing it, yeah)
Beware of N.E. heartbreak
(Everybody, everybody sing it, yeah)
Spreading fast and there’s no cure
(Said sing it just a little bit louder)
No need to run from heartache
It’s gonna get you, get you for sure
(Everybody just clap your hands)

Beware of N.E. heartbreak
(Everybody clap your hands)
Spreading fast and there’s no cure
No need to run from heartache
It’s gonna get you, get you for sure


21 Savage – Who Run It Freestyle lyrics


Trap Music
[Intro]
Straight up
21

[Verse]
.223 Diamondback with the drum, nigga (straight up)
Choppa like to crush a lot, Big Pun nigga (straight up)
I’ve been taking money ever since I was young, nigga (straight up)
Sneak dissin’, niggas cuttin’ out your tongue, nigga (straight up)
Real street nigga, I ain’t doin’ no cappin’, nigga, I ain’t told no lies (21)
I don’t give a f*ck if I got a hunnid’ million, I’m keepin’ my .45 (on God)
Walkin’ up on ya nigga, point blank range, we ain’t doin’ no drive-by’s (yeah)
I still right here wit’ hollows, nigga, and I got my Glock out (facts)
She keep tryna watch Netflix, bitch, I’m pullin’ my cock out (straight up)
Hit her with the dick and I left that bitch cockeyed (straight up, straight up)
All these VVS’s, I made your bitch cockeyed (21, 21)
Talkin’ out your neck, you get your T-shirt tie-dyed (on God)
I’m on Percocet’s, I think I’m finna skydive (yeah)
You little n*ggercat, you must think you got nine lives (21)
I’m so sick of all this fruity sh*t, you niggas on thin ice
That stick gon’ cut you half-time, now these niggas wanna switch sides (straight up)
I ain’t really with that takin’ sh*t, lil’ nigga, I’m walkin’ up (straight up)
That .30 like a tree lil’ nigga, watch where you barkin’ up (straight up)
We got way too many shots, y’all lil’ niggas can’t dodge enough (on God)
We can even challenge ya, ’cause y’all lil’ niggas ain’t charged enough (fast)
Quarter million dollar for a walkthrough (straight up)
Get the utmost respect when I walk through (straight up)
I love the way you suck that dick, lil’ bitch, don’t forget who taught you (straight up)
Way too much, can’t stalk you (straight up)
Bogeyman, nigga, I’ll haunt you (on God)
All these bullets ’round me, nigga, I ain’t got time to punch you (21)
Hit ’em wit’ the 3-2, all y’all niggas see through (yeah)
Broad day, I’ll see food, had to hit a lick at Kiku (yeah-yeah)
Lil’ bitch I don’t need you (yeah-yeah)
Hell Nah, I can’t eat you (yeah-yeah)
Let the whole gang G you, then I left that bitch at Jeju (yeah-yeah)
You must be scared or some, nigga, let’s bet the spread or some (21)
That’s your main bitch, but I bet that lil’ bitch spread for some (on God)
I got all these blues like I ain’t bangin’ red or somethin’ (trre)
I bought all these cars like l ain’t got no legs or somethin’ (yeah)
Fuck that other side, pull up in ya hood switch it (21)
Stash money, murder, two guns, nigga, big B’s (21)
Every time I hit that bitch she come back like a frisbee (yeah)
I ain’t got time to play with nobody kids, go watch Disney (yeah)
Skin made of concrete, nigga, you can never be me (21)
My brother down the road with a touchscreen and a FeFe (BF)
Candlelight gang, leave a nigga on the TV (21)
Fish fry gang, y’all can’t even afford to die
Bitch, I’m way too real, I can’t even afford to lie


Michael Jackson – Scream (D.M. R&B Extended Mix) Lyrics


[Intro: Michael ad-libs]
Aahh…
Hoo…
Aahh…
Hoo…hee
Aahh…aahh…

[Verse 1]
[Michael Jackson]
Tired of injustice
Tired of the schemes
Life is disgustin’
So what does it mean, damnit
Kicking me down
I got to get up
As jacked as it sounds
The whole system sucks, damnit

Hee…ahh…hoo hoo

[Janet Jackson]
Peek in the shadow
Come into the light
You tell me I’m wrong
Then you better prove you’re right
You’re sellin’ out souls but
I care about mine
I’ve got to get stronger
And I won’t give up the fight

[Pre-Chorus: Michael + Janet + both]
With such confusion, don’t it make you wanna scream?
Make you wanna scream
Your bash abusin’ victimize within the scheme
You try to cope with every lie they scrutinize
Somebody please have mercy
‘Cause I just can’t take it

[Chorus: Michael & Janet]
Stop pressurin’ me
Just stop pressurin’ me
Stop pressurin’ me
Makes me wanna scream
Stop pressurin’ me
Just stop pressurin’ me
Stop pressurin’ me
Makes me wanna scream

[Verse 2]
[Michael + (Janet)]
Tired of your tellin’ (Tellin’)
The story your way (The story your way)
It’s causin’ confusion (Confusion)
You think it’s okay, damnit

[Janet]
Keep changin’ the rules
While you’re playin’ the game
I can’t take it much longer
I think I might go insane

[Pre-Chorus: Michael + Janet + both]
Make me wanna scream
Baby…
With such confusion, don’t it…
Make me wanna scream
Baby…
With such confusion, don’t it make you wanna scream?
Make you wanna scream
Your bash abusin’ victimize within the scheme
Schemin’, baby
You find your pleasure scandalizing every lie
Oh Father, please have mercy
‘Cause I just can’t take it

[Chorus: Michael & Janet]
Stop pressurin’ me
Just stop pressurin’ me
Stop pressurin’ me
Makes me wanna scream
Stop pressurin’ me
Just stop pressurin’ me
Stop pressurin’ me
Makes me wanna scream

[Interlude: Janet]
Oh my God, can’t believe what I saw as I turned on the TV this evening
I was disgusted by all the injustice, all the injustice

[Pre-Chorus: Michael + Janet + both]
With such collusions, don’t it make you wanna scream?
Make you wanna scream
Your bash abusin’ victimize within the scheme
You try to cope with every lie they scrutinize
Oh brother, please have mercy
‘Cause I just can’t take it, no

[Chorus: Michael & Janet]
Stop pressurin’ me
Just stop pressurin’ me
Stop pressurin’ me
Makes me wanna scream
Stop pressurin’ me
Just stop pressurin’ me
Stop pressurin’ me
Makes me wanna scream

Stop pressurin’ me
Just stop pressurin’ me
Stop pressurin’ me
Makes me wanna scream
Stop pressurin’ me
Just stop pressurin’ me
Stop pressurin’ me
Makes me wanna scream

(Stop your pressure)

Stop pressurin’ me
Just stop pressurin’ me
Stop pressurin’ me
Makes me wanna scream
Stop pressurin’ me
Just stop pressurin’ me
Stop pressurin’ me
Makes me wanna scream


Tori Kelly – Help Us To Love (feat. The Hamiltones)


[Intro: Tori Kelly]
Mmm, no
Mmm, yeah

[Chorus: Tori Kelly & The HamilTones]
There’s a love so high (that you cannot get over)
That same love’s so wide (it’ll take forever just to get round it)
But love died somewhere
Behind that cross you wear, you’re afraid when you look at me
That ain’t real love
Not the kind from above, hmm

[Verse 1: Tori Kelly & The HamilTones]
But there’s a friend of mine (that stays closer than a brother)
Oooh, love laid down his life (so why do we still fight one another?)
All this hate I see on the TV screen
In my country ‘tis of thee
God help us to love, to love the way that you love me
Hmmm, God help us to love the way that you love me, oh oh

[Bridge: Tori Kelly]
This world is weeping, hurting, broken and begging for change
Oh yeah
But still we marching, praying, dying, and things stay the same
When will we see?
Till everyone’s free
There’ll never be peace between you and me
God, your love is the cure
For the rich and the poor
God, please will you open our eyes?

[Chorus: Tori Kelly & The HamilTones]
‘Cause I want a love so high (that you cannot get over)
Oooh, I want a love so wide (it’ll take forever just to get round it)
No, no, no, no, no
But it don’t come cheap
It takes everything to make love more than a dream

[Outro: Tori Kelly & The HamilTones]
God help us to love (God help us to love)
God help us to love (This world needs your love)
We need your love (What we need now is love)
Fill us with your love, Lord (Unconditional love)
We need your love (Rain down on us, your love)
Oh, we need your love (Fill us please with your love)
God help me to love the way that you love me


Tori Kelly – Help Us To Love Lyrics


[Intro: Tori Kelly]
Mmm, no
Mmm, yeah

[Chorus: Tori Kelly & The HamilTones]
There’s a love so high (that you cannot get over)
That same love’s so wide (it’ll take forever just to get round it)
But love died somewhere
Behind that cross you wear, you’re afraid when you look at me
That ain’t real love
Not the kind from above, hmm

[Verse 1: Tori Kelly & The HamilTones]
But there’s a friend of mine (that stays closer than a brother)
Oooh, love laid down his life (so why do we still fight one another?)
All this hate I see on the TV screen
In my country ‘tis of thee
God help us to love, to love the way that you love me
Hmmm, God help us to love the way that you love me, oh oh

[Bridge: Tori Kelly]
This world is weeping, hurting, broken and begging for change
Oh yeah
But still we marching, praying, dying, and things stay the same
When will we see?
Till everyone’s free
There’ll never be peace between you and me
God, your love is the cure
For the rich and the poor
God, please will you open our eyes?

[Chorus: Tori Kelly & The HamilTones]
‘Cause I want a love so high (that you cannot get over)
Oooh, I want a love so wide (it’ll take forever just to get round it)
No, no, no, no, no
But it don’t come cheap
It takes everything to make love more than a dream

[Outro: Tori Kelly & The HamilTones]
God help us to love (God help us to love)
God help us to love (This world needs your love)
We need your love (What we need now is love)
Fill us with your love, Lord (Unconditional love)
We need your love (Rain down on us, your love)
Oh, we need your love (Fill us please with your love)
God help me to love the way that you love me


DJ ESCO – Warzone Lyrics


[Chorus]
I got the Rollie from models in shoebox, I brought ’em back out
I just got through from smashin’ on tour, my booty blank out
I’m on a pill, ridin’ my top off, I got that Mac out
I got a four, that half of white, I’m in a crack house
You ain’t never had a gun, no caper, you don’t know them licks ’bout
Finesse the same nigga three times, then had to take the plug out
I took the same pill three times, I feel like I took off
This my young nigga that grew up in the warzone

[Verse 1]
He tryna take care his own family, they puttin’ a lot on ’em
I’m in Fendi, but my bitch, she from the island
It’s extended because these figures, they been eyein’, yeah, yeah
Before I made it, we will get it in the night, yeah, yeah
They gonna pull up on my best days, got a pocket full of racks
I got Mariam, I got Kida, that’s my fourth and fifth bitch
They been ridin’ with me from the beginnin’ when I started this shit
I been lyin’ to ’em from the beginnin’, and it’s hard for me to quit

[Chorus]
I got the Rollie from models in shoebox, I brought ’em back out
I just got through from smashin’ on tour, my bloody back out
I’m on a pill, ridin’ my top off, I got that Mac out
I got a four, that half of white, I’m in a crack house
You ain’t never had a gun, no caper, you don’t know them licks ’bout
Finesse the same nigga three times, then had to take the plug out
I took the same pill three times, I feel like I took off
This my young nigga that grew up in the warzone

[Verse 2]
My young nigga don’t smoke on swishers, but he got a Swiss acount
They tried to sue the kid on battery, had to switch accounts
We gon’ turn this shit to a murder scene, fuck what they think about it
I clean my jewelry off with the Listerine, I done made it up
I put my [?] and some ? at my granny house
We go and start a fire up anywhere like Boyscouts
Someone told me go hard or go home when I caught the Lamborghini truck
That was out , I copped the Maybach
That was out, copped the Rolls Royce
Got a 458 Spider, matte black, inside of the red one
We had to bad migo run and then the feds come
Went through the black Migos money, went platinum, was 21
We turn a money fight in the club, nigga, to a thunderstorm
I done got [?] in the air now, throwin’ under arm
I just did bust out, started cryin’ from all this jewlery on
I still can’t believe that’s me when I turn the TV on
How I’m gon’ give up on me, I came out the murder zone, yeah

[Chorus]
I got the Rollie from models in shoebox, I brought ’em back out
I just got through from smashin’ on tour, my booty blank out
I’m on a pill, ridin’ my top off, I got that Mac out
I got a four, that half of white, I’m in a crack house
You ain’t never had a gun, no caper, you don’t know them licks ’bout
Finesse the same nigga three times, then had to take the plug out
I took the same pill three times, I feel like I took off
This my young nigga that grew up in the warzone

[Outro]
We had to bad migo run and then the feds come
Went through the black Migos money, went platinum, was 21


JP Cooper – Here Lyrics


[Verse 1]
I’m sorry if I seem uninterested
Or I’m not listenin’, or, I’m indifferent
Truly I ain’t got no business here
But since my friends are here, I just came to kick it
But really I would rather be at home all by myself
Not in this room
With people who don’t even care about my well-being
I don’t dance, don’t ask, I don’t need a boyfriend
So you can, go back, please enjoy your party
I’ll be here
Somewhere in the corner
Under clouds of marijuana
With this boy who’s hollering
I can hardly hear
Over this music I don’t listen to
And I don’t wanna get with you
So tell my friends that I’ll be over here

[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
Oh I ask myself, what am I doin’ here?
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
And I can’t wait ’til we can break up out of here

[Verse 2]
Excuse me if I seem a little unimpressed with this
An anti-social pessimist, but usually I don’t mess with this
And I know you mean only the best
And your intentions aren’t to bother me
But honestly I’d rather be
Somewhere with my people
We can kick it and just listen to
Some music with a message, like we usually do
And we’ll discuss our big dreams
How we plan to take over the planet
So pardon my manners
I hope you’ll understand that I’ll be here
Not there in the kitchen
With the girl who’s always gossiping about her friends
So tell them I’ll be here
Right next to the boy who’s throwin’ up
Cause he can’t take what’s in his cup no more
Oh God why am I here?

[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
Oh I ask myself, what am I doin’ here?
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
And I can’t wait ’til we can break up out of here

[Bridge]
Hours later congregatin’ next to the refrigerator
Some girl talkin’ ’bout her haters, she ain’t got none
How did it ever come to this? I shoulda never come to this
So holla at me, I’ll be in the car when you’re done
I’m stand-offish, don’t want what you’re offerin’
And I’m done talkin’, awfully sad it had to be that way
So tell my people when they’re ready that I’m ready
And I’m standin’ by the TV with my beanie low
Yo I’ll be over here

[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
Oh I ask myself, what am I doin’ here?
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
And I can’t wait ’til we can break up out of here
Oh no


AJR – Burn The House Down lyrics


[Verse 1: Jack]
Used to keep it cool
Used to be a fool
All about the bounce in my step
Watch it on the news
Whatcha gonna do?
I could hit refresh and forget
Used to keep it cool

[Verse 2: Jack]
Should I keep it light?
Stay out of the fight?
No one’s gonna listen to me
If I write a song
Preaching what is wrong
Will they let me sing on TV?
Should I keep it light?
Is that right?

[Chorus]
Way up way up we go
Been up and down that road
Way up way up, oh no
We gon’ burn the whole house down
Watch me stand in the line
You’re only serving lies
You’ve got something to hide
We gon’ burn the whole house down
We gon’ burn the whole house down

[Verse 3: Jack]
Yeah, used to let it go
Walk into the show
Gawking at the tricks up your sleeve
Too good to be true
But I’m in a room
Full of entertainers and thieves
Used to let it go
Woah, oh no
(Woah, oh no)

[Chorus]
Way up way up we go
Been up and down that road
Way up way up, oh no
We gon’ burn the whole house down
Watch me stand in the line
You’re only serving lies
You’ve got something to hide
We gon’ burn the whole house down
We gon’ burn the whole house down

[Bridge: Jack]
(We gon’ burn the whole house down)
Should I hang my head low?
Should I bite my tongue?
Or should I march with every stranger from Twitter to get sh*t done?
Used to hang my head low
Now I hear it loud
Every stranger from Twitter is gonna burn this down

[Chorus]
Way up way up we go
Been up and down that road
Way up way up, oh no
We gon’ burn the whole house down
Watch me stand in the line (whoa oh)
You’re only serving lies (yeah)
You’ve got something to hide
We gon’ burn the whole house down
Woah oh, yeah
We gon’ burn the whole house down
We burn it down, we burn it down
We gon’ burn the whole house down


Rich The Kid – Made It Lyrics


[Intro: Rich The Kid]
La música de Harry Fraud
You know how the fuck we coming nigga
Broke ass nigga
Broke ass, bitch ass boy
Hoe ass nigga

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
I might pull the Bentley out (skrr)
I came up and I got rich, it ain’t no handouts (rich)
I’m a flock and she a bird (brr)
Whole team Rich Forever, that’s my word (huh)
Ask me how we made it, it was destiny (it was what?)
Same bougie bitches calling now they stalking me (stupid bitch)
All I know I gotta flex up (flex)
Drop a bag (bag), ice my neck up (ice)
Ooh, put ’em on a stretcher (stretcher)
She too extra (extra), don’t do lectures (no)
That’s Alisha or Alexa? (or what?)
Rich Forever bitch we got them extras (lil’ bitch, huh)
Bitch I’ve been balling, no reason (no reason)
Fuck her one time then she need me (she need me)
My diamonds as clear as the TV (whoa)
My water, my wrist is on Fiji
Money too tall like grown up (grown up)
Might pull out the Masi do donuts (skrr)
She suck me, my pockets so swole up (whoa)
You getting too close, bitch hold up (hold up)

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Racks (what), whole lotta bands on me (bands)
Cut the check and bought a Rollie, it can dance on ’em (whoa, ice)
Bitch cooking breakfast naked (naked)
Broke ass niggas said we wouldn’t make it (rich)

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Racks (what), whole lotta bands on me (bands)
Cut the check and bought a Rollie, it can dance on ’em (whoa, ice)
Bitch cooking breakfast naked (naked)
Broke ass niggas said we wouldn’t make it (rich)

[Verse 3: Jay Critch]
Them niggas fake it til’ they make it (hey)
They need to stick to the basics
Gotta show out, drop a bag I’m in aces
Diamonds froze now yeah my chain different races (chain different races)
I’ma spend me a check and replace it
I just hit it, it’s never relations (never relations)
With the killers like Freddy and Jason (Freddy and Jason)
How I ran up them racks it’s amazing (it’s amazing)
Why you flexing with packs, we gon’ take it (take it)
Me and my niggas came out the basement (out the basement)
We been trapping, make sure they can’t trace it (hey)
I’ma jump in the coupe and I’m racing (skrr)
I’ma fuck on your boo and erase it (erase it)
All these broke niggas talking can’t take it (can’t take it)
We gon’ pull up throw shots like the Matrix (grra)
Hood fave with the clutch like game set (hey)

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Racks (what), whole lotta bands on me (bands)
Cut the check and bought a Rollie, it can dance on ’em (whoa, ice)
Bitch cooking breakfast naked (naked)
Broke ass niggas said we wouldn’t make it (rich)


Echosmith – Over My Head


[Intro]
Over my head, over my head, over my head
Over my head, over my head, over my head

[Verse 1]
There’s always static on TV in this hotel room
Reminds me of all the things you think I don’t understand
It seems like you and me, we keep losing connection
Whenever you talk to me, it doesn’t make any sense

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Don’t know what you meant, it’s always over my head
Yeah, over my head
Yeah, it’s so

[Chorus]
Over my head, over my head, over my head
Over my head, over my head, over my head
Is it too late, too far gone to fix this
Over my head, over my head, over my head
Over my head
Over my head

[Verse 2]
You take the simplest thing and always complicate it
Talking in circles, got me dizzy like a merry go round
It shouldn’t be so hard to have a conversation
I’m sick of fighting with your ego, I wish you would admit

[Pre-Chorus 2]
But I don’t understand, it’s always over my head
Yeah, over my head
Yeah, it’s so

[Chorus]
Over my head, over my head, over my head
Over my head, over my head, over my head
Is it too late, too far gone to fix this
Over my head, over my head, over my head
Over my head
Over my head

[Bridge]
So tell me, tell me
Tell me all the things that you are thinking, thinking
Tell me what it is that I am missing, missing
Don’t want this to slip right through our hands
Don’t want this to go
Over my head, over my head, over my head
Over my head, over my head, over my head
Is it too late, too far gone to fix this
Over my head, over my head, over my head

[Chorus]
Over my head, over my head, over my head
Over my head, over my head, over my head
Is it too late, too far gone to fix this
Over my head, over my head, over my head
Oh, over my head
Over my head
Oh, over my head