June 2015 ~ Baldovino Rim

Unknown / 4:25 PM / lyric, Scotty McCreery / No comments

Scotty McCreery – Southern Belle – Lyrics

Southern Belle by Scotty McCreery

[Verse 1]
Somewhere down south, there's a swinging screen door
Sundressed beauty on a hot front porch
Knocking one back, baby, oh my Lord, have mercy
Shooting out gravel, saying "oh, my stars"
She's Dukes of Hazzard in her daddy's car
Amazing Grace in a Mason jar, have mercy

[Pre-Chorus]
You can go around the block, 'round the town, 'round the world
But there's nothing like a down home girl

[Verse 2]
Saturday night with the red lipstick
Just like Scarlett, she's gone with the wind
Sunday morning with the honey biscuits, have mercy

[Pre-Chorus]
You can go around the block, 'round the town, 'round the world
But there's nothing like a down home girl

[Bridge]
Baby, swing low, making me high
Wanna catch your heart like a firefly
Hold on to you for the rest of my life
Have mercy
My baby swinging low; it's making me high
Wanna catch your heart like a firefly
Hold on to you for the rest of my life

[Chorus]
Ain't nothing ring like a southern belle
Those angels singing down in the Bible Belt
Well, brother, if loving those sweet tea, blue-jean dreams is wrong
Well, I can't help it
Ain't nothing ring, no, nothing rings like a southern belle
Oh, like a southern belle
Well, brother, if loving those sweet tea, blue-jean dreams is wrong
Guess I'll be wrong with my southern belle

Unknown / 4:24 PM / Girls Generation, lyric / No comments

Girls Generation – Party – Lyrics

Party by Girls Generation

Unknown / 12:26 PM / Cody Simpson, lyric / No comments

Cody Simpson – Happy Lil' Hippie – Lyrics

Happy Lil' Hippie by Cody Simpson

She says she don't watch the news
it's all bad, it's all sad, it turns around as blues.
She says she don't watch the tube
she dreams big, she sleeps and
whenever she's got something else to do, she takes off her shoes

And she takes a walk in the city
Look at all the pretty things she sees
She's a happy lil hippie, nothing's gonna get her down
She's got a diary for the memories that she'll never read
She's a happy lil hippie, nothing's gonna get her down
na na na na na na na na na x2

And if you're quiet you can hear her
singing all alone or dancing in the mirror
And she says she don't like to party
with people she don't know, and she likes to let go
She takes her clothes off, she takes her clothes off on me

If you get the chance to meet her
I just hope you never leave her with a frown.

She says she don't like the news
it's all bad, it's all sad, it turns around as blues

Unknown / 8:39 AM / lyric, Meek Mill / No comments

Meek Mill – Stand Up – Lyrics

Stand Up by Meek Mill

[Intro: Meek Mill (DJ Khaled)]
When you go out, you want an obituary or a documentary? Which one you want Khaled?
(I want money)
A documentary, right?
(I want that too!)
We gotta make movies

[Verse 1]
Bright lights attracted bad bitches
And attracted to mad niggas
Whoever thought lil' ol' Meek Milly'd pass Jigga?
I'm just thinkin' a tad bigger
You niggas talk fly, only fly at your last picture
And you look like the last picture
I just hit a home run, on clash with us
And this money, [?], comin' for the ass, nigga, ass, nigga
Last nigga, there were cemeteries diggin' grass, nigga
The obituary leaves the last scripture
Mama said he was a good kid, thinkin' would kid
I signed my deal with my AP on
In the drop top with the AC on
Stuntin' with Cash Money, get my Baby on
No, never fuck a chick that got Bakers on
Or no Michael Kors
I'm on the same shit that Mike was on
Jordan, Jackson, Tyson on
I've seen niggas your type twice before
I'm in that white velour, look at the flights I bought
These mothafuckin' hoes got a right to war
When a young real nigga light the floor
Hundred black bottles, man that's lights galore
Before Tom was Ford, I'm talkin' Honda Accord
Lookin' for a plug, tryna find the cord
Niggas gettin' shot tryna find the Lord
This bust down Rollie say the time is yours
I get my grindin' on
Like [?] in the [?], it was mayday
Started with a warden, gun until I got an AK
Kids in the projects when we was by the bay, bay
Kids with the Pyrex, I hit it first, Ray J

[Hook]
When the lights low, and the show starts
And the champagne spill on your bow tie
And your dawg change up, playin' both sides
No it won't stop, when the dope stop
When the fed rush in the dope spot
And your main man tell 'em how the coke drop
How he rain danced with me by the boat dock
I know when he did that, I bet that your ghost drop
I hope that you stand up
Young nigga just man up
I'm just hopin' you stand up
Young nigga just man up
I just hope that you man up and don't give the fam up
I just hope that you man up and don't give the fam up
Real nigga for life

[Verse 2]
As the rain drop, drop on the pavement
I came through my hood Mulsanne'n
On the block all night like I ain't famous
I still run with the same niggas I came with
Where I came from, where I came in
We eatin' lobster and steak from Top Ramen
Oodles and noodles, when you're hungry them killers'll do you
And when you're gettin' to that money them people pursue you
The Feds lurkin', the streets watchin'
Them hoes talkin', like "he got it"
And he nervous, cause we plottin'
We call that boy for a burner and we rob him
Like Batman, pussy niggas gettin' backhand
Talkin' to the people you a at man
Half rack, we got more ghosts than Pac-Man
And for that paper we be grindin' like a lapdance
Get the money young nigga
Get the money, never fold, cause they comin' young nigga
When the feds get to rushin', better not tell on young nigga
Don't be selfish young nigga, just man up, don't give the fam up
Facin' 20 years when they added them grams up
Plus 5 more, he got booked with a handgun
And now he in the courtroom, givin' his mans up
Rat ass nigga

Unknown / 8:39 AM / lyric, Meek Mill / No comments

Meek Mill – Ambitionz – Lyrics

Ambitionz by Meek Mill

[Hook]
My ambition as a rider
Yeah, it's my ambition as a rider
Yeah, it's my ambition as a rider
Hey, it's my ambition as a rider

[Verse 1]
Rolling, joking, smoking, thinking how I got here
Looking, loading toasters, pussy you was not there
Holding, never folding, we was on the top 10
Shackled to our ankles it was like a nightmare
You ever wash out your drawers on the same water you shit?
Doing your push ups right on the floor where you piss?
Cellmates with niggas that went to war with the strips
You got to rumble from night time down to the morning and shit
I tried to tell them
Forever label me felon
Clutchin' that pistol, God made me rebellious
Fuck with them niggas, teach you a lesson
Fingers on triggers, meet Smith and Wesson
I seen pussy niggas turn on me
Throw the money let it burn on 'em
If I feel like he a threat I put a bird on him
And my young hittas will swerve on him

[Hook]
My ambition as a rider
Oh, yeah, my ambition as a rider
Oh, yeah, my ambition as a rider
Oh, yeah, its my ambition as a rider

[Verse 2]
Money the root of evil, wait 'til them shooters see you
Lurkin in Grand Marquises, scopin' on you, your people
Made a movie with niggas, murder and you the sequel
Bullets gon' riddle you, they gon' use two to feed you
Momma gonna pull the plug, had [?]
Smell the death in the air when we pullin' up
Bullets go B-B-BRRRR, fill 'em up
Bloody murder hollow tips out the clip
I repent when I murder opposites
Pick and roll, stop and pick
I reload, spin the corner, drop the shit
And we need no evidence for residents to grief 'bout
Them sluggies hit you nigga, breathe out
And keep your eyes open 'til you start to wheeze out
We wipe your mothafuckin' team out

[Hook]
My ambition as a rider
Oh, yeah, my ambition as a rider
Oh, yeah, my ambition as a rider
Oh, yeah, its my ambition as a rider

Unknown / 8:39 AM / lyric, Meek Mill / No comments

Meek Mill – I Got The Juice – Lyrics

I Got The Juice by Meek Mill

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Rather he cross boss 'fore I split my steak with you snake ass niggas
I rather stay around my day ones 'fore I come around you fake ass niggas
I rather have a broke real bitch 'fore I ever deal with y'all fake ass bitches
I ain't with the flooding on the 'gram I really fuck with you don't take my picture nigga
Posted on the corner with a 40 on my hip Godzilla
We was getting to it when they hit my nigga Dean that's when shit got realer
I was on the Southside really outside got killers got killers
Started from the bottom of the bottom now its bottles popping in the sky filling
Catch a body be a body
I'm from where you couldn't talk you ain't be about it
I ain't really with the talk and be G about
When we catch you niggas slipping we gon' see about it
And these niggas get to talking like they know me
Finna talk me to the old me
Should've listened to my momma when she told me
Now these bitches throwing pussy cause they owe me

[Hook: Meek Mill]
I got the juice, nigga I got the juice
Nigga I got the juice when I hop out the coupe
When I hop out the coupe
Real niggas I'mma salute
Cause I got the juice, nigga I got the juice
She popping pussy like I'm a Baloo
Cause I got the juice

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Counting million dollars gon' fuck something
Put an eight up in my Phantom I don't want none
Nigga looking I don't tuck nothing
My nigga Earl got thirty trying to slump something
I'm in the car [?] and the truck coming
Ya patan come dump somethin'
Bust them up we don't tuck nothing
Bout to take a bird to the table we don't front nothing
I'm a north nigga at the end of the day
Gunned by a nigga with the end of a K
Kick you in your ass and send you away
They come around here like you niggas ain't safe
Cause all my hittas going bllllrrrt stick 'em
Fuck if you with 'em
Its money and murder if you fuck with my niggas
You come to my city I fucked all them bitches
I fucked all them bitches cause

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
Cause all she ever wanted was a trap nigga
Every time you ever saw me I was strapped nigga
Getting blunted in the back nigga
No this ain't a 550, this a Bach, nigga
Nigga prolly spend you car money on your act nigga
Couple band 5 racks nigga
You caught beefing where you at nigga
You caught beefing when we clap niggas

[Hook: Meek Mill]
I got the juice, nigga I got the juice
Nigga I got the juice when I hop out the coupe
Load up the chopper screaming R.I.P. Snupe
Bout to pop out the roof cause I got the juice

Unknown / 8:39 AM / lyric, Meek Mill / No comments

Meek Mill – Lord Knows – Lyrics

Lord Knows by Meek Mill

[Hook: Tory Lanez]
All I wanted was a new Mercedes
Bending off the corner whipping out the lot I got it
Women love me but the niggas hate it
But how can I lose when I came from the bottom
Lords know, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows
Nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows
Nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows, nigga lord knows

[Meek Mill]
Lord knows I'm filthy rich
All this ice is like 50 bricks
Rap niggas throwing hissy fits
I give my bitch a stack just for a Christmas gift
My bitch so bad she on my Christmas list
Remember I prayed I really wished for this
To get the crib with the maid and with the picket fence
I with some niggas that remember we took some risks for this
I'm talking risky business flick the wrist
Lord knows that I repent for this
But Lord knows that if I get penned for this I prolly won't get home until I'm 56
They said I'm the Messiah, you rappers is liars
I sign up at church just to rap at the choir
They spit my new verse at your wake while your lying
The middle the Chruch [?]
I just came from jail, ain't do no crime
They put me through hell sharpened my iron
I did not put trust in and I rode with the lion
Like hold up
From balling I'm tired
I'm back in this bitch and I'm back on my shit
Man they tell me be humble I'm cocky as hell
Shout out my bitches that answered my calls when I called to collect cause it got me through hell
Shout out that judge that denied me my bail
It made me smarter and made me go harder
They locked me up and slowed my album up but I did not give up
Cause I knew I would prevail
Came in the game Philly as shit
Look at these rappers they silly as shit
I do not know why they be gassing these suckers but fuck because I am not feeling their shit
Difference between me and most of these rappers I'm talking about work that I really put in
Talking about pistols I put on my hip
I'm talking about foreigns I really could whip, that I really done drove
Really was froze in my hood and these bitches I really did hit
Really was chose came up from nothing and now they like how he make millions so quick
I'm in the back and it feel like a sofa
I done seen bitches fucking on over
In my new mansion I feel like I'm Sosa
A brick on the table ain't sniffing no Coca
No way

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Niggas can't see me with binoculars on
Back in the Maybach, "Shottas" on
Know all my niggas keep choppers on
Don't reach round me that's a chopper zone
Every time you be like [?]
250 thou what I dropped it on
See us niggas [?] 'til Fox be on
Seeing then momma picking out boxes for 'em
I want everything got my own boxers
Own headphones to get my popping on
I got my own Pumas that I designed 'em for 'em
Steady moving on these niggas get my boxing on
All I ever hear from niggas what they prolly doing
But all I ever hear is what I be doing
All black Rottweiler that Givenchy on
Drop top Rolls Royce but the top is on
And the windows down like see y'all later
Mirror tint on that bitch so you could see y'all hating
Champagne cork pop like we all made it
Ya'll looking from the sideline we all hate it
Money don't make it real, don't give a fuck if its 80 mil, pussy
And just cause you got a Bently that Bently won't make you trill, pussy
Still hating me from my city I'm thinking its [damn] for real, pussies
Cause all I got to say is kill, they'll come in like Navy Seals
That's word to my momma I promise I won't do no block
And we shoot at you robbers and kill all you fuck niggas talking
Lately I've been on this money don't run it back up just to come and put you in a coffin
I heard you say you was running this city I seen you in traffic and you was just walking
Niggas be popping that shit like they with it
When niggas start hitting and you did was talk it you pussy

Unknown / 1:37 PM / Diddy, lyric / No comments

Diddy – Finna Get Loose – Lyrics

Finna Get Loose by Diddy

[Hook: Diddy]
A nigga finna get loose, huh
A nigga finna get loose, huh
A nigga finna get loose, huh
A nigga finna get loose, huh

[Verse 1: Diddy/Pharrell]
Where you from, where that at
Where you heading, what is that
What you doing, feeling that
Get that fucking cake up, open your mind [?]
Keep your distance, unless you wanna get witnessed
Me and the renegade, Glock grenade, [?]
Chop it like sumo
Nigga hungry like Cujo
Smoking that Pluto
No ticking time like hand on the rope
Nigga feel beautiful
No park brake but a nigga in neutral

[Bridge]
You wanna roast some bass, go and do that
You ain't tryna pass, don't do that
You gotta drink the mask, don't do that
Finna act the ass, go and do that
Say what now

[Hook]
A nigga finna get loose, huh
A nigga finna get loose, huh
A nigga finna get loose, huh
A nigga finna get loose, huh

[Verse 2]
Get that down, get on her, get on her
This is what, to feels like, so [?]
I'm in love on that cline, meet [?]
White chick no hair, but what the black man yell
I shine like this, no [?]
This is good as it get, [?]
I only like hits, [?] and a nigga never miss
Yo shit is [?]
The nigga come number one, [?]

[Bridge]
You wanna roast some bass, go and do that
You ain't tryna pass, don't do that
You gotta drink the mask, don't do that
Finna act the ass, go and do that
Say what now

[Hook]
A nigga finna get loose, huh
A nigga finna get loose, huh
A nigga finna get loose, huh
A nigga finna get loose, huh

[Outro]
We out, remember me now?
Let's dance
Yeah, yeah
I see you dance, all the dances you know what to do
I made this part for you and you and you and you and you and you, you, you, you!
Bad boy

Unknown / 8:36 AM / 50 Cent, lyric / No comments

50 Cent – Drama Never Dies – Lyrics

Drama Never Dies by 50 Cent

Unknown / 8:36 AM / lyric, Meek Mill / No comments

Meek Mill – Bad For You – Lyrics

Bad For You by Meek Mill

You bring a feeling to me I never show
Nobody has made me feel this way before
I'mma good girl
But I wanna be bad for you
I wanna be bad for you
I wanna be bad-ad-ad
I wanna be bad for you
I wanna be bad

And they say bad girls ain't no good
Good girls ain't no fun
I still can't find a nigga that touch that, no one
And I ain't searching for it
Never trust but I'm working on it
Fell in love with that raw game
Swimming pool you surfing on it
Like 'yonce do the surfboard
Surfboard they still think you a church girl
We linking up on your days off
And I still give you that work girl
Like work, twerk
Throw it like that video, wanted that for a long time
Cool with it I get it though
First year we both fronted
We had feelings we didn't show
Second year we couldn't hide it
Funny part they didn't know
How could something that's so wrong feel so right?
But who to tell you this wrong though? this your life
Word up

We fucking up the city, going hard every night
Players hating on us, you know lord they ain't right
Cause I broke a lot of hearts, ain't do them girls right
But you broke hearts too, but that boy ain't fight
So they don't deserve it, it feel like it's perfect
I'm loving your style the way you preserve it
You look at my eyes and see what's inside
You know that it's pride and know that I'm worth it
But said I ain't ready, baby I'm ready
Really I'm ready I'm ready like never before
I'mma just give you a key to my heart
You'll be the first that I let in the door
I used to hear that you flirt with them guys
They never would score
All you would hear about me was the women
Ain't trust them before
You know what you're doing, fuck what they said
You know what we on, when we in bed it's like we on stage
And I got the mic so let me perform
Sing it

Unknown / 8:36 AM / lyric, Meek Mill / No comments

Meek Mill – Pullin' Up – Lyrics

Pullin' Up by Meek Mill

We wanted the world baby
That's why we ended how we ended
We chose to live how we live
Well now you found the one, baby
And you ain't tryna see nobody but him
Nobody but him
Ooh, ooh
But I know you well
Ooh, ooh
Girl I know you well

Tell your man to wait inside when I'm pullin' up
Tell your man to wait inside when I'm pullin' up
When I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up
When I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up

Pull up on you, put it on you
Fuck you in the car, if he looking for you
Seen you with your man and said "what up to ya"
Like you ain't give me that work
It was California 5 in the morning
I was plotting on ya, we was hot as suana
Tryna pop up on ya and fuck you good on that Purp
We ended up getting faded
We fell in love and we made it
We only fucked we never never dated
Come get your lady
Holla [?] told me she skated
That pussy was good as confessions
I'm in the latest
She ride the D like Mercedes
I might just call her Mercedes
Rocking margiela I might just design like a mason
Don't tell nobody you my baby
She fell in love with the real
Now she don't fuck with the fakers
Me and her nigga was sharing a home
I'm talking like Clippers and Lakers
And she get the D from a faker
That pussy got me going crazy
I know that these niggas gon' hate it
But we only trip when we trip to Jamaica
Just tell 'em

Tell your man to wait inside when I'm pullin up
When I'm pullin up, when I'm pullin up, when I'm pullin up
When I'm pullin up, when I'm pullin up, when I'm pullin up

Pullin' up on that new thang
Muse and my boo thang
And she's a dime like who's saying
And we kick shit, Liu Kang
Problem is there only one me
I'm like Bun B how I screw things
Front stroke, back stroke
I came, you came
And your main nigga ain't fuckin' with me
He ain't fuckin' with me
Tell that nigga go wait inside
When I pull up on you, you coming with me
Talk dirty, you say its mines
You say its mine when I'm coming in it
Broke boys don't deserve pussy
Therefore, you ain't fucking with her
I'mma be there when that nigga get fly
Soon as he slippin, I'm making you mine
Buy you a rollie to make up for time
And flood it all out to make sure you shine girl
I'm never waiting in line, girl
Let me just take you my world, girl
Soon as that man stop frontin' on you
You get the D from behind, girl

Tell your man to wait inside when I'm pullin up
When I'm pullin up, when I'm pullin up, when I'm pullin up
When I'm pullin up, when I'm pullin up, when I'm pullin up

Unknown / 8:36 AM / lyric, Meek Mill / No comments

Meek Mill – RICO – Lyrics

RICO by Meek Mill

Views, views, views

Old ways, new women, gotta keep 'em balanced
The girl of your dreams, to me is probably not a challenge
I've been counted out so many times I couldn't count it
Funny how now my accountant is havin' trouble tryna count it
To the people that think that I owe you shit
Payback's a bitch and you know that shit
Y'all niggas gettin' too old for this
Please don't think nobody notices
I've been up for way too many days
Y'all sleepin' off on me anyway
Y'all don't be doin' shit anyway
Y'all are not true to this anyway
OVO, East End, Reps Up, we might just get hit with the R.I.C.O
Everyone home for the summer, so let's not do nothing illegal
I go make 50 million then I give some millions to my people
They gon' go Tony Montana and then cop them some Shaq at the free throws
But they're from the way fam, there's not much to say fam
They told me to tell you your mans just some wastemen
And stay in your place fam
My dad is from Memphis, and I'm the king
I should probably just move in to Graceland
Madonna's is a ting I know it and I'm the king of pop
I'm building Never-Never Land
How you hate me when I never met the man
We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O

Cause we in the field with them birds like we play for the Eagles
I'm on probation so let me not talk what's illegal
Switch it up
Today I woke up with my dream girl she as rich as a Beatle
For my teachers that said I wouldn't make it here
I spend a day what you make a year
I had to drop this to make it clear
That I got it loud like Jamaican here
All theses choppers poppin', niggas wildin', violence, why we even got to take it here
Why we even got to play these games
Run up on me catch a facial hair
Its the Chasers what you thought
I come through my block like I'm R.I.C.O
Poppin' a wheelie no squealie can't talk to the cops that's illegal
I was like Rich Porter no double crossing on my peoples
I take an M to the table and split it with my niggas equal
I'm back on that hood shit
Ya that wish you would shit
I'm talking that cross you that fade you fourth quarter like Jordan we back on that bull shit
We came up from nothing we started on list who most wanted,, but now its the Forbes list
We really was doing shit
I can hear echos from feds on this beat from informants
I think they recording
Shhhh listen you hear that

We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O
We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O

Unknown / 8:36 AM / Cassadee Pope, lyric / No comments

Cassadee Pope – Invincible – Lyrics

Invincible by Cassadee Pope

I turn to strength
I will fight
I will survive

I'm invincible
I'm unbreakable
I'm unstoppable
I'm a hero
Like a phoenix from the ash

Crashing through these walls

Unknown / 8:36 AM / Jess Glynne, lyric / No comments

Jess Glynne – Don't Be So Hard On Yourself – Lyrics

Don't Be So Hard On Yourself by Jess Glynne

I came here with a broken heart
That no one else could see
Got you a smile and on my face
...
And tears dry
So don't be so hard on yourself

Don't be so hard on yourself, no

Unknown / 8:36 AM / lyric, Silento / No comments

Silento – Watch Me (Whip / Nae Nae) – Lyrics

Watch Me (Whip / Nae Nae) by Silento

You already know who it is
Silentó
Silentó
Silentó
Gonna do it for me

Now watch me whip (Kill it!)
Now watch me nae nae (Okay!)
Now watch me whip whip
Watch me nae nae (Want me do it?)

Now watch me whip (Kill it!)
Watch me nae nae (Okay!)
Now watch me whip whip
Watch me nae nae (Can you do it?)

Now watch me

Ooh watch me, watch me
Ooh watch me, watch me
Ooh watch me, watch me
Ooh ooh ooh ooh

Do the stanky leg, do the stanky leg
Do the stanky leg, do the stanky leg
Do the stanky leg, do the stanky leg
Do the stanky leg, do the stanky leg

Now break your legs
Break your legs
Tell 'em "break your legs"
Break your legs

Now break your legs
Break your legs
Now break your legs
Break your legs

Now watch me
Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop
Now watch me
Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop

Now watch me whip (Kill it!)
Now watch me nae nae (Okay!)
Now watch me whip whip
Watch me nae nae (Want me do it?)

Now watch me whip (Kill it!)
Watch me nae nae (Okay!)
Now watch me whip whip
Watch me nae nae (Can you do it?)

Now watch me

Ooh watch me, watch me
Ooh watch me, watch me
Ooh watch me, watch me
Ooh ooh ooh ooh

Now watch me you
Now watch me superman
Now watch me you
Now watch me superman

Now watch me duff, duff, duff, duff, duff, duff, duff, duff (Hold on)
Now watch me duff, duff, duff, duff, duff, duff, duff, duff, duff

Now watch me
Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop
Now watch me
Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop bop

Now watch me whip (Kill it!)
Now watch me nae nae (Okay!)
Now watch me whip whip
Watch me nae nae (Want me do it?)

Now watch me whip (Kill it!)
Watch me nae nae (Okay!)
Now watch me whip whip
Watch me nae nae (Can you do it?)

Now watch me

Ooh watch me, watch me
Ooh watch me, watch me
Ooh watch me, watch me
Ooh ooh ooh ooh

Unknown / 8:39 PM / Hunter Hayes, lyric / No comments

Hunter Hayes – Young And In Love – Lyrics

Young And In Love by Hunter Hayes

Unknown / 8:39 PM / Lil Wayne, lyric / No comments

Lil Wayne – Nothing But Trouble – Lyrics

Nothing But Trouble by Lil Wayne

[Lil' Wayne]
I'm facing the bottle for all of my problems
These Instagram models are nothing but trouble
She's going away now (Life's over)
I'm going full throttle (You drive me crazy)
All these Instagram models, I said they're nothing but trouble

Unknown / 8:39 PM / Ella Eyre, lyric / No comments

Ella Eyre – Good Times – Lyrics

Good Times by Ella Eyre

Unknown / 5:39 AM / lyric, Robin Thicke / No comments

Robin Thicke – Morning Sun – Lyrics

Morning Sun by Robin Thicke

[Robin Thicke]
Now you're my midnight, morning, my morning sun

I thought that this love affair would only last one night
It turns out that this feeling I want rest of my life
I wake up holding onto you; every night, you do something I didn't know you could do
And I got the feeling, ooh, yeah, I got the feeling

You are the one, so why stop it?

Unknown / 5:39 AM / lyric, Ty Dolla Sign / No comments

Ty Dolla Sign – Blase – Lyrics

Blase by Ty Dolla Sign

[Intro: Future]
You know what's going on
Over there and over there, okay

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign (Future)]
(Ordered up a hundred roses
Need a bezel like Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé
Whiping Maserati, skurr, skurr, skurr
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé)
Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé
Whiping Maserati, skurr, skurr, skurr
Oh, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign ]
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, all I drink is Bombay
When I'm with my niggas, I might drink that Henny
Smoking Kush and pull it, motherfuck the police
I ain't scared to die, on them dead homies
Hit them licks, wh-whipping the bricks
I'm young and I'm rich, young and I'm rich
I got hoes, I got hoes in different area codes, I think I'm Nate Dogg
I started from the ground I'm that nigga now
I stay with the loud, can you hear me now?
And my bitch cold, She a centerfold
Put her on a stand, and she never too

[Verse 2: Slim Jimmy]
I break the bank like an athlete, hon
Shawty caught drunk, fucking up her new Louboutins
If I let her in my Masi she might be a trending topic
Before she gotta ride it, gotta pop it, Blasé, Blasé
Bust it, spin, spin your [?], and I'm still blowing big faces
Something 'bout them Ben Franklins make any bitch get naked
Crew got the juice, bitch you don't need no chasers
Ball on these niggas, I need knee replacements

[Verse 3: Swae Lee]
Sipping out the jug until I feel it in my body
I was, uh, hoping you were salty when you saw me, keep her rowdy
Seen around me, all we do is dip and dab
Got twin turbos on twin turbos and them bitches really smash
It's a 50/50 chance I might, get ya, get ya
It's a 50/50 chance that these niggas didn't pitch in
I'm pouring up 'til I can't no more
I swear everything I see slow mo'

[Outro: Future]
Alcohol and chronic is all we want
Alcohol and chronic is all we want
Alcohol and chronic is all we want
Is all we want
Is all we want
Is all we want

Unknown / 5:30 PM / 5 Seconds Of Summer, lyric / No comments

5 Seconds Of Summer – Broken Home – Lyrics

Broken Home by 5 Seconds Of Summer

Unknown / 5:30 PM / 5 Seconds Of Summer, lyric / No comments

5 Seconds Of Summer – She's Kinda Hot – Lyrics

She's Kinda Hot by 5 Seconds Of Summer

Unknown / 11:23 AM / lyric, Meek Mill / No comments

Meek Mill – All Eyes On You – Lyrics

All Eyes On You by Meek Mill

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Baby, is you drunk, is you had enough?
Are you here lookin' for love?
Got the club goin' crazy
All these bitches, but my eyes on you
Is you somebody's baby?
If you ain't, girl what we gon' do?
If you, we gon' need it, baby
Give it all up for you right now
We got the club goin' crazy
All eyes on you

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
She was the baddest, I was the realest
We was the flyest, up in the building
We was countin' this money, lovin' the feelin'
Look at you now, in love with a hitta
But now it's all eyes on me, and it all lies on me
To say somethin' to your pretty ass
I'm hood nigga, what you lookin' at?
Cause I'm good for that, Birkin bags, I'm good for that
Might just be your plug for that
You might fall in love with that, got love for that
What's your name? Who you with?
Where you from? You the shit
Choose and pick, get the right one
All these chicks, got to like one
All these hit you, got to like one
All these bottles, got to like some
All these models, got the right one
What you gon' do? Hide or run?

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
He was the realest, I was the baddest
We was the illest
When he approached me, I said, "Yo what the deal is?"
In and out them dealers, rockin' chinchillas
I got him in the back of that back, I think he catchin' feelings
Now it's all eyes on us, and it's all eyes on trust
And if them bitches wanna trip, tell 'em they tour guides on us
This kitty cat on reclusive, he duck, duckin' them gooses
I put him on to that new new, now he only fuck with exclusives
He was like, (What's your name?), my name Nick
(Where you from?) New York in this bitch
(Choose and pick) You got the right one
All them hoes, ain't nothin' like them
[?] you know you'd never wife them
None of them bitches, ain't never hit this
Still at the top of all their hit lists
What they gon' do? Meek and Nick

[Hook: Chris Brown (Nicki Minaj)]
Baby, is you drunk, is you had enough?
Are you here lookin' for love?
Got the club goin' crazy
(All these hittas, but my eyes on you
Is you somebody's baby?
If you ain't, boy what we gon' do?)
If you, we gon' need it, baby
Give it all up for you right now
We got the club goin' crazy
All eyes on you

Unknown / 9:30 AM / lyric, R. City / No comments

R. City – Locked Away – Lyrics

Locked Away by R. City

Unknown / 9:30 AM / Eminem, lyric / No comments

Eminem – Kings Never Die – Lyrics

Kings Never Die by Eminem

Unknown / 3:29 PM / Chris Brown, lyric / No comments

Chris Brown – Liquor – Lyrics

Liquor by Chris Brown

[Pre-Hook 1]
I can't help but to stare at you (oh yeah)
Girl what did you do?
Tell me what did you slip up in my cup?
Girl, cause I want you (oh yeah)
I had a little bit too much girl
So come over here

[Hook]
There's something in this liquor (oh yeah)
The air is getting thicker
All I want is you-ou-ou-ou (x2)

[Verse 1]
There's something in this liquor girl
I'm looking at your figure
I just want to see you strip right now
Baby let me help you work it out
Girl you look so good
I just want to get right to it (ohh)
I could beat it up like a real nigga should
Baby when we do it

[Hook]

[Refrain]
All I wanna do is drink and (fuck)
Drink, drink and (fuck)
Drink and (fuck), and (fuck), and (fuck)
Drink and (fuck)
Drink, drink and (fuck)
Drink and (fuck), and (fuck), and (fuck)

[Pre-Hook 2]
There's something in this liquor
There's something in this liquor girl
The air is getting thicker (x2)
I can't help but stare at you (oh yeah)
Girl what did you do?
What did you slip up in my cup girl?
Cause I really want you
I had a little bit too much girl
So come over here

[Refrain]

[Refrain 2]
All I wanna do is drink and
Drink, drink and
Drink and, and, and
Drink and
Drink, drink and
Drink and, and, and

Unknown / 3:29 PM / Game, lyric / No comments

Game – 100 – Lyrics

100 by Game

[Intro: Game]
(Johnny Juliano)
(Cardo got ranks)
Real nigga shit
Other night at your crib
It was like me, Black, 40, OB
We just sittin' there talkin' 'bout life
Play some beats, but I forgot to tell you one thing

[Verse 1: Game]
Niggas called me to set you up
Want me to come and wet you up
Cause you were out of town
Nigga like Biggie heard about the shit with Diddy
So I came through to vest you up
And I got a vest for 40, a vest for Hush
A vest for every nigga with an owl on his chest and what
I got LA unified, you're better off committing suicide
Teachers ain't testin' us
See I know how it feel to be platinum plus
Niggas is jealous of you so they try to wrap you up
Tat you up, but it's OVO blood money
Nigga catch these bullets like he catchin' the bus
Dark fame is a mothafucka
Do a nigga four favors, when you can't do the fifth
How soon they forget?
Run up on you at your granny's house
Leave you lyin' like Fif'
How a nigga supposed to love you niggas?
Heart beatin' fast when I dap and when I hug you niggas
Drake told me not to trust you niggas
Your energy off, you're finicky, I rush you niggas
Just walk around the crib like..
Why a nigga can't live? Get this money, fuck these bitches
Thinkin' 'bout the beef like
We can pass these motherfuckin' straps like a physical
This my city, nigga everybody know it
Ridin' 'round town, just me and my four pounds
Tucked in my Tom Fords, hope I ain't gotta show it
LA niggas be the craziest, these niggas do some shady shit
Niggas'll run up on your car, catch you off guard
Like the Lil Wayne and Baby shit
Yo 40 I'm fucked up

[Hook: Drake]
Y'all better not come to my studio wit' that fake shit
Y'all better not come to my funeral wit' that fake shit
Y'all better off realizing there's nothin' that y'all could do wit' me
All I ever ask is keep it 8 more than 92 with me, 100, yeah, 100
All I ever ask is 100, yeah, 100
All I ever ask is 100

[Verse 2: Drake]
Thank me later, thanks for nothin'
Thanks for bluffin'
Thank you so, so much for wearing your true colors to every single fuckin' function
Had niggas tell me to my face how we were family
And how they love me while they was skimmin' off the budget
Now, when I see 'em, they the ones that's actin' funny
People been reachin' out to me
And I'm on some straight unresponsive shit
I would have so many friends
If I didn't have money, respect and accomplishments
I would have so many friends
If I held back the truth and I just gave out compliments
I would have all of your fans if I didn't go pop
And I stayed on some conscious shit
I would have so many more friends
If I lost my success and my confidence
I'm in the club every time that they play the competition
If they even play the competition and I seen the response they get
Nobody's even hearin' it on top of the pyramid
Might go to Jamaica, disappear again
My circle got so small that it's a period, sayin' to myself

[Verse 3: Game]
Miss 4 Cent, that was my real nigga
Held a nigga down since he was a lil' nigga
If he was still alive, he would kill niggas
He was Lil Snupe, I was Meek Mill, nigga
Know how it feel when you're missin' your nigga though
Can't think so you roll up that indigo
Stressin' while drivin' down Figueroa
Blowin' kush clouds until his ghost is in my Ghost
Make a real nigga wanna give his life to God like, "Here it go"
Screamin' Frog's name at the clouds, they don't hear me though
Guess they too busy with 2Pac and Biggie though
You niggas don't feel me though
That was on Suge's watch, I'll take Suge's watch
You dissin' Drizzy, that's cool but don't come to my city though
Not even to H-Town
So underground that I gotta be a trill nigga
Strapped up from the waist down
That's word to Pimp C, J Prince is my real nigga
Shit was so simple when Henchman was out
He had a young nigga right there with me
So happy when Bleu Davinci got out
We came up on these California streets
LA niggas be the craziest, these niggas do some shady shit
Niggas'll run up on your car, catch you off guard
Like the Lil Wayne and Baby shit
Got a nigga confused, but why a nigga gotta choose?
Don't even matter dawg cause I'ma always be a real nigga
Always be a real nigga
I never learned how to be nothin' but a real nigga

Unknown / 3:29 PM / lyric, Selah Sue / No comments

Selah Sue – I Won't Go For More – Lyrics

I Won't Go For More by Selah Sue

[Verse 1]
If I call for you
Will it feed the flame
When it already breaks us in two
Cause I want a glance
Of how the story ends
But I already know the truth
What would I have to gain
If I had everything so few
But I'm relieved its yours
With my feelings on the line
I would do anything to fight
This raging force

[Chorus]
So I won't go for more
I won't go for more
'Til the rain stops
Wouldn't go for more
Wouldn't go for more
'Til the haze drops

[Verse 2]
Found the light
And hold it close to you
But it's already too late for that
I could sing the notes
Hopeless as they sound
Their encouragement in my head
Our lives down the drain
I would do anything for you
I can take the blame
My heart's on the line
I can't do anything but lose
This changing game

[Chorus]

[Outro]
But I'll sing for you
Yes I'll sing for you
What is in my heart
Let it ring through you
I'll sing for you
I'll sing for you
What is in my heart
Let it ring through you
I'll sing for you
I'll sing for you
I'll sing for you
I'll sing for you
I'll sing for you
I'll sing for you...

Unknown / 3:29 PM / Abraham Mateo, lyric / No comments

Abraham Mateo – Mellow Yellow – Lyrics

Mellow Yellow by Abraham Mateo

I'm just mad about Saffron Saffron's mad about me
I'm just mad about Saffron She's just mad about me

They call me mellow yellow (Quite rightly)
They call me mellow yellow (Quite rightly)
They call me mellow yellow

I'm just mad about Fourteen Fourteen's mad about
I'm just mad about Fourteen She's just mad about me

They call me mellow yellow (Quite rightly)
They call me mellow yellow (Quite rightly)
They call me mellow yellow

Born high, forever to fly Wind velocity nil
Want to high, forever to fly If you want your cup our fill

They call me mellow yellow (Quite rightly)
They call me mellow yellow (Quite rightly)
They call me mellow yellow
They call me mellow yellow

Electrical banana Is gonna be a sudden craze
Electrical banana Is bound to be the very next phase

They call me mellow yellow
They call me mellow yellow
They call me mellow yellow
They call me mellow yellow
They call me mellow yellow
They call me mellow yellow
They call me mellow yellow
They call me mellowyellow

Unknown / 9:37 AM / DVBBS, lyric / No comments

DVBBS – Always – Lyrics

Always by DVBBS

I just
I just
I just want you close always
I just
I just
I just want you close always
Keep it on the low
Don't even want to know
You know how it goes
I know you know
Cause I just want you close
Letting you know
Letting you know
Letting you know Baby
Cause I just want you close
Letting you know
Letting you know
Letting you know
Always
Keep it on the low
Don't even want to know
You know how it goes
I know you know
Cause I just want you close
Letting you know
Letting you know
Letting you know
Baby Cause I just want you close
Letting you know
Letting you know
Letting you know
Always

Unknown / 2:48 PM / Demi Lovato, lyric / No comments

Demi Lovato – Cool For the Summer – Lyrics

Cool For the Summer by Demi Lovato

Unknown / 2:48 PM / lyric, Nero / No comments

Nero – Two Minds – Lyrics

Two Minds by Nero

[Verse]
Even if I
Could see into your mind
Even if I
Tried to see
I'd still never really know
If you cared
You didn't hear a word
That I said

[Chorus]
Cause I told you too many times
It's the little things that count which can make someone feel special
I think you're always in two minds
And it's forever that way, I know what you're gonna say
I told you too many times
It's the little things that count which can make someone feel special
I think you're always in two minds
And it's forever that way, I know what you're gonna say

[Post-Chorus]
Two minds
Two minds

[Verse]
Even if I
Could see into your mind
Even if I
Tried to see
I'd still never really know
If you cared
You didn't hear a word
That I said

[Post-Chorus]
Two minds
Two minds

[Chorus]
I told you too many times
It's the little things that count which can make someone feel special
I think you're always in two minds
And it's forever that way, I know what you're gonna say
I told you too many times
It's the little things that count which can make someone feel special
I think you're always in two minds
And it's forever that way
Two minds

Unknown / 2:48 PM / lyric, Tyga / No comments

Tyga – 4 My Dawgs – Lyrics

4 My Dawgs by Tyga

[Pre-Hook: Gerard McMann]
Cry little sister
Thou shall not fall
Come, come to your brother
Thou shall not fly

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, goin' crazy
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, goin' crazy
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Fuck you, pay me, fuck you, pay me
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, fuck you, pay me
This for my dawgs out here

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Now you wanna be friends
You the type to fuck a nigga for his pension
All a nigga ever wanted was a 6 Benz
And if you a bad bitch, come get the dick again
They be like... oh wait
Step up in the spot and they screamin' oh aye
Which one of y'all wanna chill? OJ
We sippin' Moet champagne
On me, all the bitches on me

[Pre-Hook: Gerard McMann]
Cry little sister
Thou shall not fall
Come, come to your brother
Thou shall not fly

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, goin' crazy
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, goin' crazy
This for my dawgs out here goin' brazy
Goin' crazy, fuck you, pay me
You ain't alone out here, I'm goin' crazy
I'm right there with you
We right here with you

[Verse 2: Tyga]
I met some models, they said life full of obstacles
Challenges and mobster rules and Libyan size pools
Hold my breath and take 2, anxieties and robberies
Survival, threats, apologies, I made it through the poverty
I be... on my own shit
Cause you never, never know when somebody gon' trip
Oh shit, miss a nigga with that bullshit, man
Aye bossman, I'm my own bossman, understand

[Pre-Hook: Gerard McMann]
Cry little sister
Thou shall not fall
Come, come to your brother
Thou shall not fly

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
This for my dawgs out here goin' cray-cray
Goin' cray-cray, got that AK
Point it at your bay-bay, we goin' crazy
We goin' crazy, fuck you, pay me
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
We goin' crazy, fuck you, pay me
For my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, yeah

[Bridge: Lil Wayne]
T-Y-G-A, we goin' crazy
Young, Young, Young Mula baby
Goin' crazy, goin' crazy
Fuck you, pay me, fuck you, pay me

[Hook: Tyga]
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, goin' crazy
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, they goin' crazy

[Outro: Gerard McMann (Lil Wayne)]
Cry little sister
Thou shall not fall
Come, come to your brother
Thou shall not fly
(I'm goin' crazy)
Unchain me, sister
Thou shall not steal
Love is with your brother
Thou shall not kill

Unknown / 10:40 AM / lyric, Robin Thicke / No comments

Robin Thicke – Morning Sun – Lyrics

Morning Sun by Robin Thicke

[Chorus]
...
Now you're my midnight, morning, my morning sun

[Verse 2]
I thought that this love affair would only last one night
It turns out that this feeling I want rest of my life
I wake up holding onto you; every night, you do something I didn't know you could do
And I got the feeling, ooh, yeah, I got the feeling

[Chorus]
You are the one, so why stop it?

Unknown / 10:40 AM / Fetty Wap, lyric / No comments

Fetty Wap – Boomin – Lyrics

Boomin by Fetty Wap

[Intro]
1738!

[Hook]
Beatin' down your block, Fetty Wap, boomin!
Meet him for my guap, had to bring the tool in
RGF the squad and we not recruitin'
My G, hundred zoo, only known for shootin'
Beatin' down your block, Fetty Wap, boomin!
Meet him for my guap, had to bring the tool in
RGF the squad and we not recruitin'
My G, hundred zoo, only known for shootin'

[Verse 1]
Zoo Gang, we is scorin' like we hoopin'
Fuckin' with my money, is you stupid?
Trickin' just like I wasn't usin' loosies
Why? Remember them days, was servin' out my hooptie
Started from the bottom, hallelujah
Don't come short with my shit, my borough'll shoot yah
I collect income 6 different ways
Fetty Wap up, they say that nigga paid
Look I just stack the cheddar, man the same
Won't let the shit control me, I don't want the fame
I just want the cash but my hood love me
Finesse, gone for 20 seconds, shit can get ugly

[Verse 2]
For my niggas, know I'm mothafuckin' Wap
Big bands, see the wheels on the body
Rap full time, juugin' is my hobby
If you ain't my nigga, keep your ass from 'round me
Smell the dope scent, Zoo, we smoke cut
Back to back, jet black painted Audis
OGs from the Zoo hang 'round me
See the stones on my chain? They ain't cloudy
New Jersey niggas'll turn up at your party
That bitch you was with chugs Remy just like a hobby
New Jersey niggas'll turn up at your party
That bitch you was with chugs Remy just like a hobby

[Outro]
Boomin
Free my nigga Guwop, you know how we doo it
ZooWap and I'm comin' through and
I might just pull me out a Bentley coupe and
101738
Free my nigga Guwop
Brick Squad, Zoo Gang
RGF, SQUAD!

Unknown / 10:40 AM / DeJ Loaf, lyric / No comments

DeJ Loaf – Shawty – Lyrics

Shawty by DeJ Loaf

[Hook: DeJ Loaf]
That's my shawty
I like what you be doin' with your body
Can't nobody get this pussy wet, yo
And can't nobody fuck me like you can, yo, you can, yo
That's my shawty
I like what you be doin' with your body
Can't nobody get this pussy wet, yo
And can't nobody fuck me like you can, yo

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I just might beat the pussy, rock it
I just might eat the pussy, sock it
I'ma hurry up, Thug Mr. Miyagi
Pussy get wet when I go Miley Cyrus
All my jewelry water like a fuckin' fire hydrant
When shawty get on top it looks like hydraulics
And when I nut I leave a milked body
And these hoes straight out of Follie's
That pussy fat, man, but my dick is fatter
Might catch me blowin' in it like a [?]
You can do him, bitch he the same as me
I'm not gon' cuff her like the damn police
69 is the only time that you ain't a dime
When it's time I fold your ass up like a pork rind
Girl sit down, now she done jumped up off the porch now
I done planted a nigga crosses like the Lord now

[Verse 2: DeJ Loaf]
Stretch that pussy out like it's pilates
The way that I be ridin' like I called shawty
He fuck me like he straight up out the [?] yo
He push it in so deep, I be like, "Damn, yo"
More than 15 seconds, put it on the ground, yeah
We go so ham
Solid nigga make solid moves, tie me up, that's that solitude
Bend it over, let you bottom bang
Eat me up, that's that badaboom
And that's my baby
You drive me crazy
Yeah that's my baby
Yeah why you drive me crazy?
That's my baby, why you drive me crazy?
You my baby, you drive me crazy

Unknown / 5:39 AM / Kelsea Ballerini, lyric / No comments

Kelsea Ballerini – Love Me Like You Mean It – Lyrics

Love Me Like You Mean It by Kelsea Ballerini

Love me, love me, love me
Oh hey, boy with your hat back, I kinda like that
If you wanna walk my way
Ima shoot ya straight up
Show me what your made of
I don't have time to waste on the boys that are playing the game
Or leaving the girls crying out in the rain
So tell me baby, do you got what it takes

If your gonna hold me, hold me like I'm leaving
If your gonna kiss me, kiss me like you need it
Baby if your not your best get to leavin'
If your gonna love me, love me like you mean it
If your gonna talk the talk, you better walk it
If your wanna keep me, keep me like you lost it
If your gonna say and make me believe it
If your gonna love me boy, love me like you mean it

Oh hey, I've had my share of losers, liars and users
Looking for a heart to break
So if your like that well, take a step back
'Cause I don't have time to waste on the boys that are playing the game
Or leaving the girls crying out in the rain
So tell me baby are you just crazy or crazy over me

If your gonna love me, love me, love me

If your gonna hold me, hold me like I'm leaving
If your gonna kiss me, kiss me like you need it
Baby if your not your best get to leavin'
If your gonna love me, love me, love me
If your gonna talk the talk, you better walk it
If your wanna keep me, keep me like you lost it
If your gonna say and make me believe it
If your gonna love me boy, love me like you mean it (yeah, yeah)

Love me like you mean it
If your gonna love me, love me, love me
Love me like you mean it

Unknown / 6:23 PM / lyric, Trey Songz / No comments

Trey Songz – Serve It Up – Lyrics

Serve It Up by Trey Songz

[Chorus]
Serve it up, serve it up, girl your lovin' is the bestest
Workin' up an appetite and baby you're my breakfast
Ooh you're so delicious
I'll do your dirty dishes
Serve it up, serve it up, I'm comin' back for seconds
Workin' up an appetite and baby you're my breakfast
Ooh you're so delicious
I'll never leave the kitchen

[Verse 1]
Girl, girl don't you keep me waitin'
Say you got a situation but you're here now
Oh girl, baby girl I know you're down
So let me get you out this crowd and we'll get workin'
Go to work on you
Cause you know I want it, you won't be disappointed
I'm a fool
I just wanna get a little taste, put it right on my plate and...

[Verse 2]
Girl, girl I know that you know that it's only a matter of time
'Til I do what I do and make you mine
Girl, got me kissin' all on your spot
Goin' hard like your body was my job
Tick, tick, tock, like I'm punchin' on the clock
I'll work on you
Cause you know I want it, you won't be disappointed
I'm a fool
I just wanna get a little taste, put it right on my face and...

[Bridge]
You got that body, you got that body, wanna please it
You got that body, you got that body, and I need it
Girl I've been waitin' all damn day
Come on and put it on my plate

Unknown / 6:23 PM / lyric, Usher / No comments

Usher – My Baby Just Cares For Me – Lyrics

My Baby Just Cares For Me by Usher

[Intro]
Yeah
Ohh, yeah
My baby, I know she cares
I know she cares, yeah

[Verse 1]
My baby don't care for shoes
My baby don't care for clothes
My baby just cares for me
My baby don't care for [?] other ladies
My baby don't care for, high-tone places

[Verse 2]
My baby got heaven's style
[?] makes her smile
And enough for the world to see
My baby don't care, does it
My baby just cares for me
Cares for me, yeah, listen

[Verse 3]
My baby don't care for shows
Unless she's at my show
By baby just cares for me, yeah
My baby don't care for, furs or places
My baby don't care for, Chateau, SoHo, or all those places

[Bridge]
My baby gon' keep it tight
My baby don't post for likes
My baby don't care who sees
My baby don't care for, rings or expensive things
My baby just cares for me, yeah
Cares for me, uh
Cares for me, yeah
I hear you
Uhh, ohh, ohh
Baby

[Outro]
She don't care for shows
Unless it's front row at my show now
My baby just cares for me
My baby don't care for, rings or expensive things
My baby just cares for me, uhh
Cares for me
Cares for me, I know she cares, yes she does
I know she, I know she cares
Cares for me
Cares for me, I know she cares
I know she cares for me, know she cares, knows she cares

Unknown / 6:23 PM / lyric, Rihanna / No comments

Rihanna – Only If For a Night – Lyrics

Only If For a Night by Rihanna

Unknown / 6:23 PM / Ivy Levan, lyric / No comments

Ivy Levan – Who Can You Trust – Lyrics

Who Can You Trust by Ivy Levan

The heart is a hunter
And hot as stone
Cold blood in the chamber
Bullets humble

Into the night you will fall
Where there's no wrong or right
Rough justice for all

This love is power and lust
When you're hungry for a hero
I'll feed you sweet lies But
Who else can you trust?

The son of the silent
A moth to the flame
Deliver the poison
Then forget my name

Into this way you will crawl
Every night when every wanting âE˜cause
You wanted her

Oho, I drink from my cup
The clock is striking zero
Bring me to boil, I give it up

This love is with diamonds and lust
You may find my smile deceitful
But after it all
Who else can you trust?

When you're all alone
And there's no one around
I will call you up just to bring you up
If the price is right I will see you out
But no one can touch the way that I touch you

When you're down in the dust
And they fight for good and they fall
Bet on both sides, do what you must

This love ??? for us
One night like other people
You've got my number,
But who else can you trust?
Who else can you trust?
Who else can you trust?
Who else can you trust?

Unknown / 12:34 PM / Keyshia Cole, lyric / No comments

Keyshia Cole – Don't Waste My Time – Lyrics

Don't Waste My Time by Keyshia Cole

Unknown / 12:34 PM / lyric, Willow Smith / No comments

Willow Smith – Human Behavior – Lyrics

Human Behavior by Willow Smith

If you ever get close to a human
A human being
Be ready, be ready to get confused
And be in my head after
There's definitely, definitely, definitely no logic
To human behavior
Better yet so, yet so irresistible
I see it in my stars
There is no map
Enchanted

They're terribly, terribly moodly
Oh human behavior
Then all of a sudden they turn happy
And be all sad right after
But oh, to get involved in the exchange
Oh human emotions
Is ever so, ever so satisfying
To stay in my head after
And there is no map
Enchanted

Human behavior
Human behavior
Human behavior
Human behavior, human behavior
Human behavior, human behavior

And there is no map
And the compass couldn't tell yah
Just one step and you're ended

Human behavior
Human behavior
Human behavior
Human behavior
There's definitely, definitely, definitely no logic
Human
Human
Human
Human

So uncool to be human
I walk in the room and
These people look at me
I ask who you are
I am the one you see in your dream

Cool to be human
So weird to be human
Going to [?]

Definitely, definitely, definitely
Definitely, definitely no logic
Definitely, definitely, definitely
Definitely, definitely no logic
Definitely, definitely, definitely
Definitely, definitely no logic
Human behavior

Unknown / 12:34 PM / lyric, Pentatonix / No comments

Pentatonix – Evolution of Michael Jackson – Lyrics

Evolution of Michael Jackson by Pentatonix

Unknown / 12:34 PM / lyric, Nicky Romero / No comments

Nicky Romero – Lighthouse – Lyrics

Lighthouse by Nicky Romero

First light breaks the morning sky
Chasing the sunrise
We'll fly across the horizon
Stay awake

We drifted out to nowhere
Set out with hopes and dreams
And if you're lost in darkness
Come to me

Keep breathing I can be your lighthouse
If you need it I can be your lighthouse
Keep breathing I can be your lighthouse
If you need it I can be your lighthouse

Whoa whoa whoa
I can be your lighthouse
Whoa whoa whoa

I can be your lighthouse
I can be your lighthouse
I can be your lighthouse

Let's cruise time to discover how
Just sway with the ways we found
Gone with the wind
So far away
When lost I learned to [?]
Washed up in stormy seas
Don't ever you worry
Turn to me

Keep breathing I can be your lighthouse
If you need it I can be your lighthouse
Keep breathing I can be your lighthouse
If you need it I can be your lighthouse

Whoa whoa whoa
I can be your lighthouse
Whoa whoa whoa

I can be your lighthouse
I can be your lighthouse
I can be your lighthouse

Unknown / 12:34 PM / lyric, The Vengeful One / No comments

The Vengeful One – Disturbed – Lyrics

Disturbed by The Vengeful One

Unknown / 7:27 AM / lyric, Tiffany Evans / No comments

Tiffany Evans – On Sight – Lyrics

On Sight by Tiffany Evans

[Tiffany Evans]
If you're feelin' good
If you're feelin' good
If you're feelin' good
(1738!)

I can see it in your eyes, boy
And you know you can't deny, boy
That I know just what you like
So say what's on your mind, boy
You know I got it, I got it, I got it like that
Make it official, you get it like that
Don't tell no [?] cause they want me like [?]
Want me, w-w-want me like [?]

[Fetty Wap]
Now you know it's on sight
Stop playin' while I'm chasin' you, baby
Don't you know I'm tryna bust a move, baby?
Brought my game, leave it at the zoo, baby
Zoovier show you what it do, baby
No games, I'm on sight with you
Get you a coupe with a missin' roof
All the things I'ma do to you
Get you a bag just to hold the tool
And you just fell in love with a goon, baby
Christian Louboutin have you walkin' slow, baby
And you see the way they look at you, baby
I get one for me, I get one for you, baby
Bitches gonna hate, that's just what they do, baby
I ain't go new friends, I ain't got no room, baby

If you wanna be a winner
Put your money on me, I do it big, aw yeah
Like Florida bring the weather
Give it to you, only if you can handle
You gotta be quick on it, bae
If you want me to be bae
Told you the time's limited
Cause they be on me all day

Boy don't be late cause I've been waitin'
All day, all day, aw yeah
Wanna be my baby
All day, all day
Let me know what's up, on sight
Don't hide it no more, on sight
Let me know what's up, on sight
Let me know what's up, on sight
Boy don't be late cause I've been waitin'
All day, all day, aw yeah
Wanna be my baby
All day, all day
Let me know what's up, on sight
Don't hide it no more, on sight
Let me know what's up, on sight
Let me know what's up, on sight

Unknown / 4:39 PM / Janet Jackson, lyric / No comments

Janet Jackson – No Sleeep – Lyrics

No Sleeep by Janet Jackson

[Chorus]
You're missing me, I'm missing you
Whenever we meet, we ain't gonna get no sleep
When I get to be together with you
It's fait accompli, we ain't gonna get no sleep

[Verse 1]
A vision rolling round in my head
But I don't really talk about it
I'm loving what you're doing to me
And I don't wanna do without it
Day and night, I dream of us doing whatever
But I guess I'll have to wait until that day comes

[Chorus]
You're missing me, I'm missing you
Whenever we meet, we ain't gonna get no sleep
When I get to be together with you
It's fait accompli, we ain't gonna get no sleep

[Verse 2]
48 hours in love
It oughta be a weekend marathon
So you better get ready, my king
Cause I'ma be the queen of insomnia
Stay wide awake
For every moment we spend together
Cause every second you're awake
Feels like forever

[Chorus]
You're missing me, I'm missing you
Whenever we meet, we ain't gonna get no sleep
When I get to be together with you
It's fait accompli, we ain't gonna get no sleep
You're missing me, I'm missing you
Whenever we meet, we ain't gonna get no sleep
When I get to be together with you
It's fait accompli, we ain't gonna get no sleep

[Bridge]
Don't have time to sleep but we can dream
So think outside the box, my baby
Show me how much you are missing me
I'll read between the lines
And I sure hope it rains

[Outro]
We ain't gonna get no sleep
We ain't gonna get no sleep
We ain't gonna get no sleep

Unknown / 11:36 AM / DJ Prostyle, lyric / No comments

DJ Prostyle – Angel – Lyrics

Angel by DJ Prostyle

Cause you were my angel
You were my angel
Cause you were my angel
My angel
You were my angel

Unknown / 11:36 AM / lyric, Simple Plan / No comments

Simple Plan – Saturday – Lyrics

Saturday by Simple Plan

[Simple Plan]
S-A-T-U-R-D-A-Y
S-A-T-U-R-D-A-Y

Kicking like a time bomb
Waiting for the weekend
Saturday night, saturday night
People throw their hands off higher than the ceiling
Saturday night, saturday night
I can see the light up running round the whole club
Saturday night, saturday night
Coming through the window I can hear the bass drop
Saturday night, saturday night
We don't't have to go, we can stay right here

We can go get drunk
Staying up all night
Singing don't stop believing till the morning light
We can line up shots
Till it all goes bad
And we're passed out of puking in the taxi cab
And when you're lying get it burned outside
Nowhere else feels alright
I'll probably be alone with you on saturday night

S-A-T-U-R-D-A-Y

This is gonna be a night so hectic
Saturday night, saturday night
You and be baby nothing but netflix
Saturday night, saturday night
We don't't have to go, we can stay right here

If we ever get bored
If we get restless
Saturday night, saturday night
We can get dressed up
Let's get epic

S-A-T-U-R-D-A-Y

We can go get drunk
Staying up all night
Singing don't stop believing till the morning light
We can line up shots
Till it all goes bad
And we're passed out of puking in the taxi cab
We stop at every bar on the boulevard
Till we max out the limits on our credit cards
Cause when I got you here by my side
Every day feels right
As long as it's me and you on saturday night

S-A-T-U-R-D-A-Y

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