Tove Styrke – Number One – Lyrics

Number One by Tove Styrke

Praise cool, I'm sorry but there's no can do
My youth ain't tangled up in bad decisions

Poor you, you thought you could dictate the rules
Bohoo

You're only eighteen
(With stomps to the beat)
But a killing machine
(With stomps to the beat)
Drain the noise of the bullshit
(With stomps to the beat)
With stomps to the beat
With stomps to the beat

Oh my, the world's on fire and maybe I'm just chasing rhymes
Taking is easy and I don't care where it leads me baby
Oh my the more I try the closer I get to wasting time
No one ever wants to give you some
But everybody loves a number one
Oh na na
Everybody loves a number one
Oh na na
No one ever wants to give you some
But everybody loves a number one

Hot glam seems far away from I a
I can neither understand it nor demand it

Your tears don't shake my world like Britney Spears
She's fierce

You're only eighteen
(With stomps to the beat)
But a killing machine
(With stomps to the beat)
Drain the noise of the bullshit
(With stomps to the beat)
With stomps to the beat
With stomps to the beat

Oh my, the world's on fire and maybe I'm just chasing rhymes
Taking is easy and I don't care where it leads me baby
Oh my the more I try the closer I get to wasting time
No one ever wants to give you some
But everybody loves a number one
Oh na na
Everybody loves a number one
Oh na na
No one ever wants to give you some
But everybody loves a number one

I can't praise your cool
There's just no can do
And it's that easy
Baby can't you see
You got nothing on me
It's just that easy

Oh my, the world's on fire and maybe I'm just chasing rhymes
Taking is easy and I don't care where it leads me baby
Oh my the more I try the closer I get to wasting time
No one ever wants to give you some
But everybody loves a number one
Oh na na
Everybody loves a number one
Oh na na
No one ever wants to give you some
But everybody loves a number one
Everybody loves a number one
No one ever wants to give you some
But everybody loves a number one

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Ariana Grande – Kiss Me – Lyrics

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Ariana Grande – Hold Me Down – Lyrics

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Ariana Grande – Accelerate – Lyrics

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Christina Milian – Like Me – Lyrics

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Jessie J – Flashlight – Lyrics

Flashlight by Jessie J

When tomorrow comes
I'll be on my own
Feeling frightened of
The things that I don't know
When tomorrow comes
Tomorrow comes
Tomorrow comes

And though the road is long
I look up to the sky
And in the dark I found,
I lost hope that I won't fly
And I sing along, I sing along
And I sing along

I got all I need when I got you and I
I look around me, and see a sweet life
I'm stuck in the dark but you're my flashlight
You're getting me, getting me through the night
Can't stop my heart when you shinin' in my eyes
Can't lie, it's a sweet life
I'm stuck in the dark but you're my flashlight
You're getting me, getting me through the night
'Cause you're my flashlight (flashlight)
You're my flashlight (flashlight)
You're my flashlight

I see the shadows long beneath the mountain top
I'm not afraid when the rain won't stop
'Cause you light the way
You light the way, you light the way

I got all I need when I got you and I
I look around me, and see a sweet life
I'm stuck in the dark but you're my flashlight
You're getting me, getting me through the night
Can't stop my heart when you shinin' in my eyes
I can't lie, it's a sweet life
I'm stuck in the dark but you're my flashlight
You're getting me, getting me through the night
(Light light light you're my flashlight, light, light)
Light light you're my flashlight
Light light light light light, oh
(Light light light you're my flashlight, light, light)
You're my flash, oh

I got all I need when I got you and I
I look around me, and see a sweet life
I'm stuck in the dark but you're my flashlight
You're getting me, getting me through the night
Can't stop my heart when you shinin' in my eyes
I can't lie, it's a sweet life
I'm stuck in the dark but you're my flashlight
(You're my flashlight)
You're getting me, getting me through the night
'Cause you're my flashlight
'Cause you're my flashlight
You're my flashlight

You're my flashlight
Light light
You're my flashlight
Light light ye-yeah

You're my flashlight

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50 Cent – Drama Never Ends – Lyrics

Drama Never Ends by 50 Cent

[Hook]
I get that gun, you know that blow and baking soda be the recipe
Fasho I make that .40 Cali' blow, you get the best of me
The drama's gonna never end, never end
Keep thinkin' I'm playin'
I know for sure I'll split your mothafuckin' head, you get to testin' me
You call the cops and i get knocked, I swear to the death of me
The drama's gonna never end, never end
Keep thinkin' I'm playin'

[Verse 1]
It's hard, yeah, it's hard, this that New York shit
That black glove, wood grip, outline 'em and chalk shit
I don't wanna talk, say a prayer for my enemies
Droptop, ten shots, I'll make your ass a memory
Time to ride, homicide, I'm down with it
I'll wave that chopper, hit your whip and shake the ground with it
Fuck with N dot Bonepart, get your ass blown apart
Hip hop's Napoleon, you know war, you know me then
I'll hunt you like a great dane
Hit you, hit you like a freight train
Run off with your fake chains
I'll give you mothafuckas somethin' to believe in
Knife work your lungs, I'll make it hard to breathe in
Little shit could be a big enough reason
You're dancin' with the wolves, fool, better feed them
I feel for you, you ain't ready for the outcome
Nigga I'll get at you all week with the same gun

[Hook]
I get that gun, you know that blow and baking soda be the recipe
Fasho I make that .40 Cali' blow, you get the best of me
The drama's gonna never end, never end
Keep thinkin' I'm playin'
I know for sure I'll split your mothafuckin' head, you get to testin' me
You call the cops and i get knocked, I swear to the death of me
The drama's gonna never end, never end
Keep thinkin' I'm playin'

[Verse 2]
Me I punch every nigga first I had a fight with
Maybe it's genetics, mama made me like this
Cocaine baby, problem child, half crazy
Children of the Corn, I've been warned so long
Big strap for robberies with my little 380
I'll make your little lady miscarry a baby
You leave the scene unseen when I get to trippin'
Pistol whip your head hard enough to blur your vision
What up, comrade, salute, I pull rank, I got bank
Just fucked up work, askin' if we'll use shanks
Every clique I'm in my clique, nigga, I run shit
I put in my own work, run, get who you gon' get
This is how it feels when you squeeze a Smith & Wesson
When talk is not an option, it's a form of expression
You got to go to work on a nigga
The red shit comin' through the shirt on a nigga
My gift to a break deal?

[Hook]
I get that gun, you know that blow and baking soda be the recipe
Fasho I make that .40 Cali' blow, you get the best of me
The drama's gonna never end, never end
Keep thinkin' I'm playin'
I know for sure I'll split your mothafuckin' head, you get to testin' me
You call the cops and i get knocked, I swear to the death of me
The drama's gonna never end, never end
Keep thinkin' I'm playin'

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Chief Keef – Ain't Missing You – Lyrics

Ain't Missing You by Chief Keef

[Intro: Chief Keef]
Bang bang
Gang gang
Bang bang
Gang gang
Bang bang

[Hook: Jenn Em]
I ain't missin' you there
Since you've been gone away
I ain't missin' you
No matter what my friends say

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
I was sittin' at home, I was rollin' a blunt
I was thinkin' 'bout you been dead gone
Got a call from my boys like, "Your cousin is dead"
I was like, "He couldn't have had his head on"
I be suited, I be booted, ready for anything
Give me the chance then I'll head home
I pull up, get that check, when I leave best believe
On the freeway I'm headin' home
I done partied, I done sipped Bacardi
Rollin' with Blood, we done crashed all the parties
We done rode Ferraris, rode Lamborghinis
Now only thing that I can't buy is breathing
Why I go hard, Blood be the reason
Wouldn't want me to quit even if I was bleedin'
Gotta take charge, every four seasons
Every month, every day and every weekend

[Hook: Jenn Em]
I ain't missin' you there
Since you've been gone away
I ain't missin' you
No matter what my friends say

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
I bet you remember posted on the block
All we knew was shots
We ain't really know about the guap
All we knew was Glocks
I remember when you called my phone tweakin'
You got your first deal, you was geekin'
Remember when I got my first deal, I hit you on the phone
Like for now I am Chief Sosa Yeezus
You was like, "Nah you're Almighty"
Almighty don't like nobody
Shootin' .40 cals, now we gettin' 40
Bands for a show and we stay 'til the morning
God chose us, and gave it up
Dead or alive, niggas still hatin' us
It's the end of the quarter, I'm a rock with sticky D
I'ma pass the pall to you and you can hang it up

[Hook: Jenn Em]
I ain't missin' you there
Since you've been gone away
I ain't missin' you
No matter what my friends say

[Outro: Chief Keef]
No matter what I might say
No matter what you might say
No matter what I say
No matter what your friends say
No matter what our friends say
No matter what, what I say
No matter what, what I say
Just know this, I miss you Big Glo

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Prince – HARDROCKLOVER – Lyrics

HARDROCKLOVER by Prince

There's nothing for the record
And nothing to condemn
It's in between this waking life
And REM
But you walked into the party
To tell me to live up to our dreams
We 'bout to get it started
Turn my guitar up so I can make this woman scream!
So I can make this woman scream!

It's time to check your cell phone
Red Bull and Patrón
Ain't no rapper tryna be a singer
Gonna make her moan
Sade and Babyface
R&B ain't got no place
Put some hard rock on
You better cover your ears
Cause you're about to hear a woman just scream!
Scream!

She said if I don't ever get to kiss you
I'm really gonna make a scene
I said damn you just want me to be
Another rip in your jeans
That's when she ordered strawberries, chocolate and whipped cream
My [?] all turned up
And this woman screamed, screamed, screamed, screamed, screamed

She likes to party hard
She's a HardRockLover
Party hard
She's a HardRockLover now
She likes to party hard
She's a HardRockLover
Party hard
She's a HardRockLover now

Party hard
She's a HardRockLover
Party hard
She's a HardRockLover now

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