Scarlxrd – SUNDAY AFTERNXXN. Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Why you mad? Why you hurt?
Overthinking shit non-stop
Head down, make it work
All this thinking got me on one
I’ve been drinking on my own
All this liquor got me fucked up
I like to kick it alone
If you leave me no love lost
Laugh at the sight at my paper overflowing
Takes me back to the time I believed when I was chosen
For these plans in my life, let them talk shit they don’t know us
I just let the past die I get racks and then I blow it, yeah, haha
Lately I’m thinking too far
Should realise I’m a star
No one can fuck with my heart
Let alone tell me about art
‘Bout to be bigger than y’all
I’ll let my salary talk
Been my own light in the dark
Keeping my fingertips sharp
Wake up I’m way up I stay there
My state and my actions still set me afar from the bar
Fuck it, I’m raising the bar
You can not chin up to levels above
Typically actions will tear me apart
Better be saving those racks that you got
Put my best forward on this ground that isn’t solid
I’ve been getting used to all the shit that used to make me vomit
Tried to get ahead with fortune, yah
Otherwise, life gets boring, yah
You’re following sheep to the slaughterhouse
Now you can’t say I ain’t warn you
Time is still ticking it’s daunting
Play this shit loud in my coffin
I told you no bitches can cuff me
I hate the way you be talking

[Verse 2]
On my selfish shit
Swim alone, I’m drowning rich
Forward with the facts
Don’t turn back, you’ll regret that shit
On my selfish shit
Swim alone, I’m drowning rich
Forward with the facts
Don’t turn back, you’ll regret that shit
On my selfish shit
Swim alone, I’m drowning rich
Forward with the facts
Don’t turn back, you’ll regret that shit
On my selfish shit
Swim alone, I’m drowning rich
Forward with the facts
Don’t turn back
Bitch, we know that you’re evil
Evil, envy, envy
Leave me alone, hell is my home
I told you fuck off, you’re leaching my soul, lose all control
Why ask me questions that make me ask questions I already know?

Lil Baby – Southside Lyrics

[Intro]
Southside on the track, yeah
Southside
Southside
Yeah
Strapped

[Hook]
I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside
Long live Troop, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside
Shout out Deezy and them Lo’s who crippin’ on the Southside
I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside
Yeah, I’m sellin’ coke for real
I put the d in dope, for real
Saint Laurent on my coat, for real
That draco, that draco
I’m with the reds in Clayco
Shoutout to (?) that nigga a real one
We had them bands in the neighborhood

[Verse 1]
Temp fade, new jays
All day, catch plays
White tee, dope boy
Move that dope, boy
Trappin’ out the bando
Servin’ out the window
Tryna run our mills up
That’s what we pay the rent fo’
Fuck it up in the Gucci sto’, them M’s in
Bad bitch lookin’ like Bernice, I call her Slim Jim
I just want push start on my car
Shoutout the hood, they know I’m a god
They know we bang wherever we are
I just took these cuts on stage
Look at these VVS’ in my chain
I’m doing better, I can’t even complain
Bought a plane, then I brew out the brain
Breaking Bad, make the bitch go insane
With the gang, I ain’t switchin’ no name
Paper tag, got me switchin’ these lanes
Doing these thangs to get me some chains
These niggas be fuckin’ for fame

[Hook]
I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside
Long live Troop, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside
Shout out Deezy and them Lo’s who crippin’ on the Southside
I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside
Yeah, I’m sellin’ coke for real
I put the d in dope, for real
Saint Laurent on my coat, for real
That draco, that draco
I’m with the reds in Clayco
Shoutout to (?) that nigga a real one
We had them bands in the neighborhood

[Verse 2]
I’m doin’ shit that they wishin’ they could
I’m the frontrunner, break right through the hood
They hated on me, but it’s still all good
Draco on me, and it’s still all wood
I’m on probation, they let off a fool
They on my drip, tryna see what I do
They takin’ notes, tryna study my moves
They tryna do what I do
All-Star weekend, I was gettin’ the pack in
Heard you got your shit took
Nigga you lackin’
Big body Benz (?) with the backend
Real street niggas buyin’ (?) with the backends
These niggas ain’t authentic, they actin’
And I ain’t get to the money, they cappin’
What happened?
I thought you was a real one?
Solitary stones in my ear, these the clear ones
These diamonds dancin’ too loud in my ear, so I don’t hear them
My homie got the stick, I got the glizzy
We don’t fear them
These niggas don’t wanna play with us
I swear that we gon’ kill them

[Hook]
I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside
Long live Troop, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside
Shout out Deezy and them Lo’s who crippin’ on the Southside
I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside
Yeah, I’m sellin’ coke for real
I put the d in dope, for real
Saint Laurent on my coat, for real
That draco, that draco
I’m with the reds in Clayco
Shoutout to (?) that nigga a real one
We had them bands in the neighborhood

Playboi Carti – Drop Lyrics

[Intro]
K-naan
Let go let go let go (drop drop drop)
Let go let go let go (drop drop drop)
Drop drop drop drop

[Hook]
Pouring up the lean, yeah that drop
Pull up to the party in the drop
Yeah these bitches see me and they drop
Drop drop drop drop drop drop (what)
Pouring up the red, yeah the drop
Yeah my niggas swaggin and we drop
Drop drop drop drop drop (what yeah)
In the drop
Pouring up the lean (yeah yeah yeah)
Shoutout to the plug (yeah yeah yeah)
Pouring up the drop (yeah yeah yeah)
Bitches come in fucking and they drop
All my niggas loaded you’d drop
Mercedes coupe, yeah the drop
Drop drop drop drop
All my niggas drippin and they drop
All these bitches fucking cus im up
You know im clouted up im booted up
Drop drop drop drop drop

[Verse]
Yeah you see me on the tv zooted up
All in vip we booted up
Ashley, fucked her in the ashton
Courtney, Damn hoe you boring (Aye Yeah turn it up)
Damn woke up in the morning
Chewing on my dick like bubblegum
Bitch like to fuck me for some fun
For some funds, they don’t get none
Drop drop drop drop

[Hook]
Pouring up the lean yeah that drop
Pull up to the party in the drop
Yeah these bitches see me and they drop
Drop drop drop drop drop drop (what)
Pouring up the red, yeah the drop
Yeah my niggas swaggin and we drop
Drop drop drop drop drop (what yeah)
In the drop
Pouring up the lean (yeah yeah yeah)
Shoutout to the plug (yeah yeah yeah)
What

Russ – Sore Losers Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
So many sore losers keep tryna talk to me
Y’all need to focus on winning, stop focusing on me
Yeah

[Verse]
Thirteen thousand in Portugal, that’s arena talk
You still on your Training Day, you Ethan Hawke
Rappers with your get rich quick scheme gimmicks
Instead of hating you should focus on your sixteenth minute
We are not side by side, ain’t no split-screen image
I’ma be around forever like a Springsteen ticket
I’m just bathing in success, yeah I rinse clean with it
I put my best foot forward like a Nowitzki pivot
I got blitzkrieg critics
They ain’t wastin’ no time
But I ain’t wastin’ no money, so I pay ’em no mind
That’s a lie, I be snappin’
That’s my fault, I’m adjustin’ to people spreadin’ lies about me
Just hatin’ and judging
For the sake of discussion, in the hopes of some clout
Shit’s been stressful, I just need some pretty hoes with some mouth
Put my home in the South, 10K square feet
Name your favorite rappers now, let’s play “where’s he?”
Probably chasin’ a hit, probably lost in LA
Probably paying for likes, probably paying for plays
Probably owns a Corolla, but probably rents the Aventador
Business manager furious, like “What the fuck did you spend that for?”
Fuck y’all though, I’ma keep on winnin’
I got angels all around me, y’all can keep on sinnin’
‘Cause ain’t no way y’all are fuckin’ up my light light
I spent two million just on taxes, somethin’ light light
In hindsight, I was right all along, life of a don
Writin’ songs, all those hooks were a fight to get on
You gotta see it way before it happens, yes yes
I’ma be the greatest, I won’t settle for next best
Got your girl in her birthday suit, that’s best dressed
Plus she likes girls too like Ellen DeGeneres
First class Emirates that’s how I’m flyin’
SUVs on the tarmac, that’s how I’m arrivin’
Presidential treatment, ooh this life so good
White skin, they can’t believe that I got friends in the hood
I know the love songs and melodies throw y’all off
Don’t give a fuck about your face tats, we know y’all soft
People we know with face tats got them for a reason
You use them for the gang culture aesthetic, you reachin’
A lot of kids are poppin’ xans and sippin’ lean now
A lot of rappers using Instagram to teach how
A lot of kids OD’ed that you don’t read ’bout
‘Cause they don’t follow rappers, they just follow fiends now
But I’m the bad guy for callin’ it out
I come in clutch with the truth, y’all are stallin’ it out
I only get in trouble when I say the truth
Which means you gettin’ fed lies everyday, you fools
Do your research before you try and speak on my name
Rappers wearing CZs and leasing the chains
The beats classic, I amaze myself
I’m a boss, I’m a owner, yeah I pay myself
Fuck the capes of society, I saved myself
Even after all the millions bitch, I stayed myself
I still take my mom with me, Bugus still right here
New people think my buzz got here in a lightyear
Fuck y’all, this ain’t a Toy Story
I eat Nigerian, save some moimoi for me
Yeah, lot of y’all girls I coulda hit
But I’m the type to pass the pussy to stay home and cut a hit
Never fuck a chick at her house, she got exes
I just bought a crib, I got guns, I got exits
Cameras at the entrance
Try if you want to
Bugus told me, “God forbid they get you, I got you”
I’m an idol, people treat me like Billy
Singin’ and rappin’ goin’ platinum, people treat me like Drizzy
Take the studio with me
Set up shop in the telly
I’ve watched a lot of rappers talk but then they flop like Belly
There ain’t shit you can tell me, you can save that shit
Fake convos before favors, I hate that shit
Yesterday turned down a 150,000
I ain’t trippin’ ’bout it
I get that every week like allowance
From my independent catalog
Fuck these rec league rappers tryna battle ‘Bron
Stay in your lane, this is big business
Move bitch, get back like Chris Bridges
I remember only sellin’ like six tickets
Now I make the girls crazy like Sid Vicious
I coulda played it different, coulda silenced all my truths
Coulda buddied up with rappers for the sake of looking cool
But it’s not in me to be fake, I can’t do it
I can see through it, man this game is translucent
They twist the truth for the headline drama
Clicks create traffic, traffic creates dollars
The sheep believe it, they ain’t up on game yet
Smooth rides ain’t as fun to watch as trainwrecks (damn)
Controversy is currency, controversy is clout
That’s why my haters keep my name in their mouth
Y’all are hopeless, this is a decade of devotion
It’s hard to stop my movement when I’m already in motion
This ain’t luck, this is by design
I had to work in the dark for my light to shine
A lot of people are dope, they just quit too soon
A lot of rappers go broke, ’cause they got rich too soon (damn)
My confidence plus my success is just a mirror for some
It forces them to look around and see what they haven’t done
That’s a line for any hater, y’all are mad at yourselves
Judging every move I make, y’all distractin’ yourselves
You could do this shit too if you wanted
But you would rather sit around and bitch and make comments
Oh well, suit yourself, be miserable
I’m country-hoppin’ in a jet, that’s the visual
I saw this coming in my hoodie with the plaid flannel
I bet on myself, yeah I had to gamble
I feel like I’m half god, half mammal
Bitch I turned my life into the Travel Channel
I’m not home, I’m in Stockholm
With heated floors and the beds with the soft foam
It’s like clockwork watching sore losers poke their heads out
Every time I big myself up, they get stressed out
I’m the best out, yeah I said it
Self-made millionaire, you know what’s up with the credits
I’m the best out, yeah I said it
Self-made millionaire, you know what’s up with the credits

[Outro]
Bitch, yeah
Produced, mixed, mastered—

Mac DeMarco – Is It Boy Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Exercise to stay alive
Another year has gone and passed you by
Waking up to coffee cup
Stretch it off, rip it up

[Verse 2]
When the old man gets to see it
He’ll be whistling
All his worries away
And I know just how you see them
Keep believin’
That you’ll find your foot someday

[Chorus 1]
But you won’t, will you boy
But no you won’t will you boy
It’s not what you want, is it boy
It’s not what you want

[Verse 3]
Exercise another way
To live your life, some other day ahead
Sleepin’ in the day begins
You decide to rise up from your bed

[Verse 4]
When the old man gets to see it
Understand that all his dreamin’ days are gone
And I hope now that you’ll feel it
Your belief in all this nonsense is done

[Chorus 2]
But it’s not, is it boy
No it’s not, is it boy
So take what you’ve got, can’t you boy
Take what you’ve got

EDEN – Fake Love (unreleased) (alternative version) Lyrics

You’ve been confusing since the day I met you
Another night chasing, this feels like home
Since I’ve been miles away from change
Outside or inside looking dazed
Just wash the glitter off your face and go home

And this enthralling shadow’s gone, ghost town
It’s strange to think that we were strangers once
It’s square one
I guess it’s something where I want more than I’ve got
But I can’t ask you for the things you don’t feel

Don’t
Cause I don’t want no fake love, fake love, fake love
Don’t wanna know no fake friends, forced smiles to save us
I don’t wanna know no fake love, fake love, fake love
Just say what you wanna say

And I’ll still be here
It’s easy when you’ve nothing to lose
And I’ll still be there
Cause I’ve got no hope

Yeah
She told me love me fast or take it slow
I said I’m going nowhere fast as hell
And keeping with the times we gotta keep it on the low
Midnight habits burning through the summer since the snow and
I finally feel myself again
It’s been so long, I thought I’d see the end
I guess you need ends to begin again
Again, again

Cause this is nothing we ain’t seen before
Lived through it I ain’t overdosed
The sky is falling like it always does
Can’t you see a storm’s watching over us
Let it rain
The clouds look heavy, but they bare no weight
Scars can’t hurt you, bruises will fade

Don’t
Cause I don’t want no fake love, fake love, fake love
Don’t wanna know no fake friends, forced smiles to save us
I don’t wanna know no fake love, fake love, fake love
Just say what you wanna say

And I’ll still be here
It’s easy when you’ve nothing to lose
And I’ll still be there
Cause I’ve got no hope

Don’t
Cause I don’t want no fake love, fake love, fake love
Don’t wanna know no fake friends, forced smiles to save us
I don’t wanna know no fake love, fake love, fake love
Just say what you wanna say

Carrie Underwood – Before he cheat Lyrics

Right now, he’s probably slow dancing
With a bleached-blond tramp
And she’s probably getting frisky
Right now, he’s probably buying
Her some fruity little drink
‘Cause she can’t shoot whiskey
Right now, he’s probably up behind her
With a pool-stick
Showing her how to shoot a combo
And he don’t know
I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
I slashed a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats
Right now, she’s probably up singing some
White-trash version of Shania karaoke
Right now, she’s probably saying “I’m drunk”
And he’s a-thinking that he’s gonna get lucky
Right now, he’s probably
Dabbing on three dollars
Worth of that bathroom Polo
Oh, and he don’t know
That I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
I slashed a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats
I might have saved a little trouble for the next girl
‘Cause the next time that he cheats
Oh, you know it won’t be on me!
No, not on me
‘Cause I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
I slashed a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats
Oh, maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats
Oh, before he cheats
Oh

Beyoncé Reunites With Destiny’s Child Again and Debuts New Looks at 2nd Coachella Show

Beyoncé mixed some things up but still brought out some welcome familiar faces during her second Coachella show.

The singer once again brought out Michelle Williams and Kelly Rowland for a Destiny’s Childreunion onstage on Saturday. The trio performed the same medley as they did at Bey’s first Coachella show last weekend—which included the songs “Lose My Breath,” “Say My Name” and “Soldier”—but wore sparkling silver outfits this time.

Beyoncé kept her set list the same, performing her solo hits and a few covers alone as well as with returning special guests husband Jay-Z, sister Solange. This time, J Balvin joined the singer onstage in person to perform a remix of his song “Mi gente.”

The main difference between Beyoncé’s first and second Coachella shows were her outfits, which were all designed by Balmain’s Olivier Rousting.

Eminem Celebrates 10 Years of Sobriety

Eminem celebrated a special birthday just before the weekend: He is 10 years sober. 

The reclusive rapper had battled alcoholism and prescription medication addictions for years. He went to rehab in 2005 but relapsed the following year. In late 2007, he nearly died from an accidental methadone overdose. He then decided to get clean.

On Saturday, Eminem posted on his Instagram page a photo of himself holding a sobriety coin that bears the circle and triangle symbol used by Alcoholics Anonymous.

“Celebrated my 10 years yesterday,” he wrote.

Jane the Virgin’s Season 4 Finale Pulled Off One Incredible Twist

It’s been two days, but it’s still hard to get over the twist Jane the Virgin pulled in its season four finale. 

Most fans had only just gotten over the shocking death of Michael (Brett Dier) in season three and had started to be OK with widowed Jane (Gina Rodriguez) moving on with baby daddy Rafael (Justin Baldoni). But then, just before he was preparing to propose in Friday’s finale, Rafael got some surprising information that clearly shook him to his core. Jane thought it was news about who his parents are and promised she would love him unconditionally through whatever the news was, but of course the news was a bit more surprising and a bit more complicated than that.

Michael is still alive!  

Shania Twain Apologizes for Saying She Would Have Voted for Donald Trump After Backlash

UPDATE: Upon receiving criticism for her comments, Shania Twain has issued a statement to E! News, apologizing for her remarks.

“I would like to apologize to anybody I have offended in a recent interview with the Guardian relating to the American President.  The question caught me off guard. As a Canadian, I regret answering this unexpected question without giving my response more context. I am passionately against discrimination of any kind and hope it’s clear from the choices I have made, and the people I stand with, that I do not hold any common moral beliefs with the current President. I was trying to explain, in response to a question about the election, that my limited understanding was that the President talked to a portion of America like an accessible person they could relate to, as he was NOT a politician. My answer was awkward, but certainly should not be taken as representative of my values nor does it mean I endorse him.  I make music to bring people together. My path will always be one of inclusivity, as my history shows.”

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Let’s go, girl!

In a revealing new interview, country rocker and comeback queen Shania Twain once again opened up about her 15-year break from recording, her failed marriage to Robert John “Mutt” Lange, her former best friend who had an affair with her now ex-husband and her “passionate” marriage with Frédéric Thiébaud. The Canadian also discussed her political beliefs in the candid new chat with The Guardian.

The conservative Canuck, who could not vote in the 2016 election, talked about her affinity for the controversial president, who is currently at the epicenter of several scandals (both political and sexual). 

“I would have voted for him because, even though he was offensive, he seemed honest,” said the singer. “Do you want straight or polite? Not that you shouldn’t be able to have both. If I were voting, I just don’t want bullsh-t. I would have voted for a feeling that it was transparent. And politics has a reputation of not being that, right?”

Cheryl Burke and Matthew Lawrence Talk Reuniting on Same Red Carpet 11 Years Later

Previously, E! News reported that the twosome were very happy in their rekindled relationship.

“Cheryl and Matthew are very serious. They are super happy and have been dating for over six months,” a source shared with E! News last year. “They tried to keep their relationship on the down low for several months and were taking it very slow, but now they are extremely serious.”

Our insider added, “Cheryl thinks that ‘second time’s a charm’ and she is more in love than ever and Matthew absolutely reciprocates the same feelings.”

McKayla Maroney Says She Revealed Larry Nassar’s Sex Abuse in 2011

Olympian McKayla Maroney says former doctor Larry Nassar says she first spoke out about his sexual abuse of her in 2011.

In January, the former USA Gymnastic physician was sentenced to 40 to 175 years in prison for sexually abusing female gymnasts, including Maroney and fellow Olympians and “Fierce Five” members Aly Raisman and Jordyn Wieber, under the guise of medical treatment. More than 250 women have come forward.

Maroney told NBC News’ Dateline in an interview airing on Sunday that in 2011, when she was 15 and two years after she said the abuse first began, Nassar “went overboard” while molesting her in his Tokyo hotel room. He had accompanied her and other gymnasts to the world championships in Japan.

“[It] was very, very hard for me not to acknowledge the fact that…this was not treatment. I was being abused,” she said. “I was bawling, naked on a bed, him on top of me, like fingering me…I thought I was going to die. It was escalating.”

Kyle Changes the Marriage Contract for Megan as Filming Wraps for Technicolor Highway on The Arrangement

“I would love to get my hands on your instrument, but what I wouldn’t love, what I’d hate to be honest, is a bunch of Institute of the Higher Mind bull s–t on my set,” she warned.

“I keep my business with IHM completely separate from my work, completely,” Megan promised.

Just before jetting out of town to film the last scenes of Technicolor Highway, Megan gets a call from Creative Partners, but it’s not good news. She didn’t land Agent Jane and something tells us her IHM affiliation had something to do with it.

That suspicion was confirmed when Leslie showed up in the rainy woods and dropped a bomb on her former client.

“Delia Clarke wanted you. You were her first choice. Creative Partners pulled you out,” Leslie told Megan. “That’s ridiculous,” a baffled Megan retorted. “That’s the truth Megan. You got screwed by your own people,” Leslie insisted.

What it all boiled down to was the non-compete clause in Megan’s marriage contract.

Channing Tatum Chills With Arie Luyendyk Jr. at First Public Appearance Since Split

Life in the single lane!

Three weeks after announcing his shocking split with wife Jenna Dewan, Channing Tatum hit up an IndyCar event, the Honda Indy Grand Prix of Alabama, which was held at the Barber Motorsports Park in Birmingham. Surprisingly enough, the superstar was chilling with none other than The Bachelor’s Arie Luyendyk Jr. . Sunday’s unlikely appearance marks the actor’s first public event since the twosome let the world know that they were parting ways.

The reality star was quick to share images and video of him spending time on the track with the Hollywood star, who was kept a low profile in recent days.