Young Scooter – Can’t Play Around (feat. Future)

[Intro: Future]
I know a better day comin’, no love if you ain’t workin’
We workin’ outchea, you hear me?
Nigga goddamn motherfucker
That’s hard, follow me

[Chorus: Future]
Thought that I could come back with that raw and I had came back robbing
Caught love with her bitch but it didn’t hurt me none’ at all
Man I stayed working through a hard rain and thunderstorm
I’ma stack this paper up again like I’m never done
I got these rose gold jewels, I feel better now
I put the city on my back and I can’t let ’em down
Go get that semi-automatic and I lay you down
I know some days I ain’t have it, I can’t play around

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
They like Scooter where you been? bitch I been sellin’ raw
My nigga VL keep that stick like he playin’ lacrosse
I lost a mil and got it back, can’t take another loss
All that juggin’ and finessin’, made myself a boss
I got twenty gold chains, I feel better now
I got three kids, three thousand haters, I can’t play around
I know you wrap about the bricks but can you wrap a brick?
These niggas really entertainers ’cause they ain’t sold shit
Lil Mexico City, we got cocaine
Thunderstorm, it’s rainin’ bricks, we don’t get rain
And I’ma stack this money like I’ve never done
I karate chop a brick like I’m Daniel-san

[Chorus: Future]
Come back with that raw and I had came back robbing
Caught love with her bitch but it didn’t hurt me none’ at all
Man I stayed working through a hard rain and thunderstorm
I’ma stack this paper up again like I’m never done
I got these rose gold jewels, I feel better now
I put the city on my back and I can’t let ’em down
Go get that semi-automatic and I lay you down
I know some days I ain’t have it, I can’t play around

[Verse 2: Young Scooter]
Jugghouse, nothin’ but cash around
Lay it down, nigga lay it down
Jugghouse, nothin’ but players around
If I’m around then bring some pounds around
I got ghosts, they don’t make a sound
Until you hear that chopper sound, you on the ground
My diamonds wetter than the ocean, yours [?]
All I do is count, get money in large amounts
If you in the streets then watch out for the triple cross
‘Cause I done seen niggas’ mamas take they ass off
I got spots and in my house I got a pack [?]
Count music, give the streets what they ask for

[Chorus: Future]
Come back with that raw and I had came back robbing
Caught love with her bitch but it didn’t hurt me none’ at all
Man I stayed working through a hard rain and thunderstorm
I’ma stack this paper up again like I’m never done
I got these rose gold jewels, I feel better now
I put the city on my back and I can’t let ’em down
Go get that semi-automatic and I lay you down
I know some days I ain’t have it, I can’t play around

Capital Cities – Girl Friday (feat. Rick Ross) (Lyric Video)

[Intro]
She’s a *(ohh)*
She’s a *(yeah)*
She’s a *(hah)*
She’s a *(woo)*
She’s a *(aha)*
She’s a *(hoh)*
*Boss*

[Chorus]
She’s my girl friday
She’s my girl friday
I’m her boy wednesday
I’m her boy wednesday
She’s my girl friday
She’s my girl friday
I’m her boy wednesday
I’m her boy wednesday

[Verse 1]
**Hello?**
You are the one I wanna take out on the weekend
**Oh, hi!**
Do not pretend you wanna end what we got going
**Okay.**
How about a movie?
Baby, tell me that you’re free then
**I’m sorry. But I think I got tuesday and wednesday open.**

[Pre-Chorus]
She’s got things to do everyday of the week
While I’m just playing hide and desperately seek
I wait around the clock, but her calendar is blocked
I’m a hard place
And she’s a rock, she’s a rock

[Chorus]
She’s my girl friday
She’s my girl friday
I’m her boy wednesday
I’m her boy wednesday
She’s my girl friday
She’s my girl friday *(It’s the biggest boss)*
I’m her boy wednesday
I’m her boy wednesday *(Yeah, I love this)*

[Verse 2]
*I think we fell in love outside a wingstop
Put the joint out when I hopped right out the t-top
You’re looking like something I could deal with
Get between your thighs, maybe have that happy meal with
Either way I got to put you on the calendar
Take you on a tour so someone call my manager
Biggest boss got my shirt off, off at coachella
Biggest blunts, everybody got their own fetish
So we at the concert at the frat house
Drink with live music ’til we passed out
Everybody rocking with the big boss
Let’s roll another joint soon as class out
Said this year we wanna do it bigger
So you came and got the right
On stage and I’m looking for the best kitties
Put your middle finger up for Capital Cities*

[Chorus]
She’s my girl friday
She’s my girl friday *(It’s the biggest event of the year)*
I’m her boy wednesday *(It’s the biggest boss)*
I’m her boy wednesday *(Capital Cities)*
She’s my girl friday *(Put your fingers in the air)*
She’s my girl friday
I’m her boy wednesday *(Hold ’em up)*
I’m her boy wednesday *(Woooooooo)*
She’s my girl friday
She’s my girl friday
I’m her boy wednesday
I’m her boy wednesday
She’s my girl friday
She’s my girl friday *(Boss)*
I’m her boy wednesday
I’m her boy wednesday *(Woo, woo)*
**Okay.**
She’s a
She’s a
**Oh, hi!**
She’s a
She’s a
**Oh, hi!**
She’s a *(Boss)*

Cults – Offering

[Verse 1]

No I can’t see, not yet
Knowing it’s so real to me
Promise to try to forget
If you’re not here with me

Holding my eyes in the dust
And would you shed a tear for me
Know that I’m trying my best
When you’re not saving anything

[Chorus]

Hanging at the end of the road
Well I can make you an offering
Such a telephonic job
Well I can make you an offering

[Verse 2]

Know that this might be tense
Well it’s so real to me
So hard to keep you impressed
When you’re not clear with me

Secrets kept off of your chest
Well that’s not how it has to be
Now that we wasted our best
And you have almost everything

[Chorus]

Hanging at the end of the road
Well I can make you an offering
Such a telephonic job
Well I can make you an offering

[Bridge]

(Give back to) The one who first gave you
(Give back to) The one that you know
(Give back to) The one who forgave you
(Give back to) Who showed you love

[Chorus]
Hanging at the end of the road
Well I can make you an offering
Such a telephonic job
Well I can make you an offering

Dae Dae – New Wave

[Intro]
Boy they already know what it is when I talk this shit here
Dae Dae let’s go and give it to ’em boy
Let’s go’n get ’em out the way, it’s a new wave nigga

[Verse 1]
Neck piece too lit, this bitch too lit
AP two bricks, bad bitch too thick
Fashion, oohwee, backend, oohwee
Kardashian, two piece, MAC or that Uzi
Trappin’ by pool creek, action when it’s ’bout me
They say you not the man in the streets
I’m flashy, now you got with the key
I crashed it, now I’m in that new straight A Jeep
It’s happenin’, they finally freed my fuckin’ brother D
Don’t panic, man time to turn up on them beats
I’m dangerous, oh you actin’ hard? nigga please
Gang with me, and we in the club one hundred deep nigga

[Chorus]
This bitch too lit, thug bitch, Ruth Chris
Dark bitch, dark shades, dark pay, okay
Red bitch, Charday, red bottoms, two K
Yachtmaster forty K, Atlanta new wave
This bitch too lit, thug bitch, Ruth Chris
Dark bitch, dark shades, dark pay, okay
Red bitch, Charday, red bottoms, two K
Yachtmaster forty K, Atlanta new wave

[Verse 2]
Atlanta new wave, I got Bluray, woo
Still in the burbs, bitch I’m too paid
The Forgis make me swerve when I’m cruisin’
I know I make ’em nervous how I do this shit nigga
Pop the donk on Irving, leave the keys in the ignition
And I’m shooting like Curry nigga, try me I’ma swish it
My big chain nervous, I got racks and I got glizzy
In that blue excursion, I’m in traffic sitting on inches
I might go to Follies, go to Flame and throw a twenty
I might take her shopping buy her that but ain’t no feeling
She still go to college but her daddy don’t be tripping
And I’m with my partners, time to turn up with my niggas

[Chorus]
This bitch too lit, thug bitch, Ruth Chris
Dark bitch, dark shades, dark pay, okay
Red bitch, Charday, red bottoms, two K
Yachtmaster forty K, Atlanta new wave
This bitch too lit, thug bitch, Ruth Chris
Dark bitch, dark shades, dark pay, okay
Red bitch, Charday, red bottoms, two K
Yachtmaster forty K, Atlanta new wave

[Verse 3]
It’s the new wave, I got blue rays
Might pull out the garage in the new Wraith
Fuck ’em if they hatin’, bitch I’m too paid
I’m clutchin’ ’cause they hatin’ but it’s cool, hate
My bitch too lit, your bitch my bitch
Big rim, big crib, four-fifth, right here
I won’t let you try me ever ever again
This lil bitch want molly, she want percs and shit (molly percocets)
You know it ain’t no problem, we gon’ work the shit
Order up them bottles, Dae Dae got this bitch lit
And we want them hoes that bring all her friends
We got this bitch loaded, go’n and turn up, yeah

[Chorus]
This bitch too lit, thug bitch, Ruth Chris
Dark bitch, dark shades, dark pay, okay
Red bitch, Charday, red bottoms, two K
Yachtmaster forty K, Atlanta new wave
This bitch too lit, thug bitch, Ruth Chris
Dark bitch, dark shades, dark pay, okay
Red bitch, Charday, red bottoms, two K
Yachtmaster forty K, Atlanta new wave

Dizzee Rascal – Wot U Gonna Do?

[Verse 1]
Wot u gonna do when your money ain’t long?
Wot u gonna do when your name ain’t strong?
Wot u gonna do when the world play your records?
And you don’t get bored ’cause your buzz is all gone?
Sittin’ there tryin’ write the same old song
Tryin’ to work out where it all went wrong
Wot u gonna do when your fans don’t care
’cause they’re all grown up and they all moved on?
Wot u gonna do when it goes down hill
Callin’ up girls who don’t wanna’ chill
Wot u gonna do when you wanna roll out
But they don’t wanna know cause they ain’t no thrill
If looks could kill, how would it feel?
Ain’t on the guest list, ain’t on the bill
What you gonna do when you clock it was all your fault
You were too busy keeping it real

Wot u gonna do when the walls close in?
Wot u gonna do when the wall goes grim?
Wot u gonna do when it’s all on top and they still wanna know if you’re on this ting?
Everybody wants to take shots at the king
Wot u gonna do, sink or swim?
Wot u gonna do, theres a whole lot of love and a whole lot of hate and the line is thin?
Wot u gonna do when it ain’t all sweet?
Wot u gonna do now when your kids gotta eat?
Wot u gonna do, cause you got too far
You’re a star, you can’t go back to the streets?
Can’t disappear, kick back for a week
It’s actually peak!
Wot u gonna do, keep quiet or speak?
Ain’t nobody gonna shed no tears, get back on your feet

[Hook]
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do when it’s all on you?
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do when it ain’t all about you?

Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do when it’s all on you boy?
Boy wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do when it ain’t all about you?

[Verse 2]
Wot u gonna do, you don’t set no trends, drop no gems?
Wot u gonna do, you ain’t got not friends, no one to fend gotta make amends?
Wot u gonna do, when there’s no top tens
Wot u gonna do, when you gotta downgrade, no chauffeured benz?
People lookin’ at it like "Raah, swear down what’s good? Never thought I’d see you in the ends"
Deep breath and takin’ a pause
Gonna end up breakin’ fools
Looks like nobody is down for the cause
Wot u gonna do, when the tax man is banging at your door and you know you’ve been breaking the rules?
Should have read that payment clause
Wot u gonna do, when the cheques don’t come and your lawyers stop takin’ your calls?
Wot u gonna do, when the sun don’t shine?
Can’t unwind, when you’re online
Everybody sayin’ that "You’re past your prime."
Wot u gonna do, when you know MC’s keep count of your flow but you can’t get signed?
Wot u gonna do, when you get locked up cause you ain’t got money for the parking fine?
Wot u gonna do, when it all goes sideways
Gotta work weekend shifts at Mac D’s, and you can’t party on a Friday
Wot u wanna do is just fly away
Wanna get girls on the highway
Wot u gonna do, when you ain’t that guy and the girls don’t stop and say "Hi babe?"
Better just stay on the ‘gram mate

[Hook]
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do when it’s all on you?
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do when it ain’t all about you?

Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do when it’s all on you boy?
Boy wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do?
Wot u gonna do when it ain’t all about you?

[Outro]
Everybody wanna take shots at the king

Filous – Knots (feat. Klei)

[Verse 1: klei]
You roped me in, tied a knot
We got tangled up inside your head
Looking in your mind, knowing every thought
But all I want is just to cut the thread

[Pre-Chorus: klei]
I’m tied up, tell it to you
Ooh, this [?] wanna be loose

[Chorus: klei]
You got me in knots
You got me in, you got me in knots
You got me in
All I really want are strings attached
But I know I’ll never get it back ’cause
You got me in knots

[Verse 2: klei]
You wrapping me, [?] in
At least I’m holding on and won’t let go
Every piece of me just wants to leave
I [?] rope by rope

[Pre-Chorus: klei]
I’m tied up, tell it to you
Ooh, this [?] wanna be loose

[Chorus: klei]
You got me in knots
You got me in, you got me in knots
You got me in
All I really want are strings attached
But I know I’ll never get it back ’cause
You got me in knots
(You got me in knots)
You got me in knots
You got me in, you got me in knots
You got me in
All I really want are strings attached
But I know I’ll never get it back ’cause
You got me in knots

Prince – Let’s Go Crazy

[Spoken Intro]
Dearly beloved
We are gathered here today
To get through this thing called "life"

Electric word, life
It means forever and that’s a mighty long time
But I’m here to tell you
There’s something else
The afterworld

A world of never ending happiness
You can always see the sun, day or night

So when you call up that shrink in Beverly Hills
You know the one, Dr. Everything’ll-Be-Alright
Instead of asking him how much of your time is left
Ask him how much of your mind, baby

Cause in this life
Things are much harder than in the afterworld
In this life
You’re on your own

And if de-elevator tries to bring you down
Go crazy (Punch a higher floor! )

Woo!

[Verse 1]
If you don’t like
The world you’re living in
Take a look around
At least you got friends

You see I called my old lady
For a friendly word
She picked up the phone
Dropped it on the floor
(Ah-s ah-s) is all I heard

[Pre-Chorus]
Are we gonna let de-elevator bring us down?
Oh, no lets go!

[Chorus]
Let’s go crazy
Let’s get nuts
Let’s look for the purple banana
Until they put us in the truck, let’s go!

[Verse 2]
We’re all excited
But we don’t know why
Maybe it’s cause
We’re all gonna die

And when we do (When we do)
What’s it all for (What’s it all for)
You better live now
Before the grim reaper come knocking on your door

[Pre-Chorus]
Tell me, are we gonna let de-elevator bring us down?
Oh, no let’s go!

[Chorus]
Let’s go crazy
Let’s get nuts
Look for the purple banana
Until they put us in the truck, let’s go!

[Ad lib / Instrumental break]
C’mon baby
Let’s get nuts!
Yeah
(Crazy)

Let’s go crazy!

[Pre-Chorus]
Are we gonna let the elevator bring us down?
Oh, no let’s go!
Go (Go crazy)

[Bridge]
I said let’s go crazy (go crazy)
Let’s go (Let’s go! )
Go (Let’s go! )

[Verse 3]
Dr. Everything’ll-Be-Alright
Will make everything go wrong
Pills and thrills and daffodils will kill
Hang tough children

He’s comin’
He’s comin’
Comin’

[Guitar solo]

[Outro]
Take me away!

Prince – When Doves Cry

[Verse 1]
Dig if you will the picture
Of you and I engaged in a kiss
The sweat of your body covers me
Can you, my darling?
Can you picture this?

Dream if you can a courtyard
An ocean of violets in bloom
Animals strike curious poses
They feel the heat
The heat between me and you

[Hook]
How can you just leave me standing
Alone in a world that’s so cold?
Maybe I’m just too demanding
Maybe I’m just like my father: too bold
Maybe you’re just like my mother
She’s never satisfied
Why do we scream at each other?
This is what it sounds like
When doves cry

[Verse 2]
Touch if you will my stomach
Feel how it trembles inside
You’ve got the butterflies all tied up
Don’t make me chase you
Even doves have pride

[Hook]
How can you just leave me standing
Alone in a world that’s so cold?
Maybe I’m just too demanding
Maybe I’m just like my father: too bold
Maybe you’re just like my mother
She’s never satisfied
Why do we scream at each other?
This is what it sounds like
When doves cry

[Outro]
Darling don’t cry

Snoop Dogg – Transition

[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G.]
It’s really just making a transition of being a street hustler nigga to like a [?] star
Jahlil Beats, holla at me

[Verse: Snoop Dogg]
Me and my homeboys walked up in the strip club
37 deep, Long Beach, 20 crip, cous’
I could really give a fuck about a bitch, cous’
We in this motherfucker tryna hit a lick, cous’
Pouring drinks in a bitch face, tryna pop a bottle with a model
I bought a whole case
Glasses up, asses up
They paying homage to a nigga like a [?]
VIP scene looking like a massacre
This little bitch got mad ’cause I wouldn’t dance with her
It’s all a setup, I sat up, get up, and listen to the [?]
Balls up, real nigga, punk bitch move back
Let me get my vape on
Don’t trip, super crip with my cape on
Bacon, how much am I gon’ take on?
It don’t matter at all, no ladder to fall
You either the bat or the ball
Through the heart of it all, true heart of it all
Sipping on this liquor, tryna hit this lick up
And when it’s done, I make the pick up, kick up more dust
Word on the street’s the shit had to be us
Now they wanna see us, so we LBC ya
I take off the [?] and I spin it on my rear
Yeah motherfucker, we up
Shoe box money with two Glocks on me
In case y’all put the motherfucking pigs on me
The little homie with the shit, homie
Tiny cous’, big cous’ look stoney
All he ever wanted was the money, but we’ll take it all
And we never hesitate to break it off
So cold on the pole, baby shake it off
Shake it off, shake it off (shake it, shake it)
Yeah, shake it off, shake it off (take it off)
I see you get money, more dollars
No money, no pussy, no habla (no habla Ingles)
I see you get money, more dollars (money, money, money, money)
No money, no pussy, no habla (no habla Ingles)
Yeah
So when you see a nigga sitting up in a ace of diamonds
Or you may see me [?]
Wherever you see me at, you gotta know and understand
It’s not a trick, it may be a lick
Haha, yeah nigga
See, you want the honey
All we want is the money
Believe that
Gangsta (my nigga we so motherfucking)
Gangsta (my nigga we so motherfucking)
Gangsta (my nigga we so motherfucking)
Gangsta (my nigga we so motherfucking)
Gangsta

[Outro: The Notorious B.I.G.]
It’s really just making a transition of being a street hustler nigga to like a [?] star

The All-American Rejects – Sweat

[Verse 1]
Maybe I’m a bad scene
Blame it on the TV
And maybe it was just because my grandma raised me
Tell me what all this is
Yeah, tell me what honest is
You need a body cast for all my broken promises

[Pre-Chorus]
Told you not to hold your breath
You’re turning blue the way I make you

[Chorus]
Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!
I’m making you
Sweat, sweat, sweat
I’m making you
Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!
I’m making you
Sweat, sweat, sweat

[Verse 2]
I’m not a basic dude
But I’m just a waste of you
I know it’s hard to face the music that I play to you
Like I’m dropping a bomb
Go and cry to your momma
Life is such a comedy, so just spare me the drama

[Pre-Chorus]
Told you not to hold your breath
You’re turning blue the way I make you

[Chorus]
Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!
I’m making you
Sweat, sweat, sweat
I’m making you
Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!
I’m making you
Sweat, sweat, sweat

[Bridge]
And don’t come crying over spilt perfume
It smells like shit to you
And I don’t know what I’m supposed to do
Say you’re dying, that’s a typical you
I’ve got nothing to prove
Told you not to hold your breath
It’s getting the way I make you

[Chorus]
Sweat, sweat, sweat
I’m making you
Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!
I’m making you
Sweat, sweat, sweat

Brooke Candy – Volcano

[Chorus]
I feel it, the heat is rising
I’m ready to go
My heart rushes when we’re united
I’m like a volcano
I feel it, I feel it coming
All the molten lava
My body don’t ache for nothing
I’m about to blow

[Verse 1]
Maxin’ out one hundred degrees and I’m
‘Bout to blow not talking about trees and I’m
Burnin’ up and no I’m not seasonal
Got a feelin’ you might be the reason I
Got hotter, need some water
Sippin’, drippin’, like I oughta
Tip it back and sip the java
Lick your lips and taste my lava

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Cross the room and we locked eyes that’s when
My body heat started to rise and I
Saw heart sparks cover the skies it’s like
Red stars on fourth of July
I felt my heart beat faster
Yup, like natural disaster
I’mma slay the beast, my master
No names I can’t even ask ya

[Chorus]
I feel it, the heat is rising
I’m ready to go
My heart rushes when we’re united
I’m like a volcano
I feel it, I feel it coming
All the molten lava
My body don’t ache for nothing
I’m about to blow

[Verse 2]
Feel the rush when we’re together it’s like
Hot sweat got stuck to leather and I
Feel free, like light as a feather so I
Stay hot no matter the weather and I
Explosion, feel the motion
Take a dip, swim in my ocean
Lotion up and get the notion
Lick your lips and taste my potion

[Pre-Chorus 2]
My heart race started to double and I
Felt myself boil and bubble cause I
Knew you were lookin’ for trouble and I
Broke down till I’m nothing but bubbling I
Feel sexy who gonna check me
Miss me but you never met me
Let me act while you direct me
This volcano up and wrecked me

[Bridge]
Burn up, burn up
Now I turn up, turn up
That’s your turn on, turn on
Let go, go
It’s inferno, inferno
You could learn how, learn how
That’s your turn on, turn on
Now blow, blow
Watch me erupt, erupt
Give it to me baby don’t stop, stop
I’mma pick it up and then drop, drop
Molten lava rising to the top, top

[Chorus]
I feel it, the heat is rising
I’m ready to go
My heart rushes when we’re united
I’m like a volcano
I feel it, I feel it coming
All the molten lava
My body don’t ache for nothing
I’m about to blow
My body don’t ache for nothing
I’m about to blow

Sigrid – Plot Twist

I thought you were someone to trust
Get tough, grow up, be straight up
But no, you’ve been showing me
You’re the best that I’ve ever had
Or you’re the best lie I’ve never heard
Oh whoa oh, shots fired
You’re just a hype, no better work on that hype, bro
Oh whoa oh, shots fired better work on that hype, bro
Do you need me to spell it out loud?
You screwed it up plot twist, moved on and now you want me
To play games like a wannabe
Tough luck, you’re kidding yourself
Plot twist, moved on and now you want me
You’re playing games like a wannabe
Like a wannabe, like a wannabe
Shots fired
I-I-I-I don’t want it, I-I-I-I don’t want it
Tick-tock, tick-tock, we’re overdue
But if you’re gonna crack my heart, do it in two
Give me a show
Still that’s a no from me
You’re getting pushed out of my priority
Oh whoa oh, shots fired
You’re just a hype, no better work on that hype, bro
Oh whoa oh, shots fired better work on that hype, bro
Do you need me to spell it out loud?
You screwed it up plot twist, moved on and now you want me
To play games like a wannabe (shots fired, fired)
Tough luck, you’re kidding yourself
Plot twist, moved on and now you want me
You’re playing games like a wannabe
Like a wannabe, like a wannabe
Shots fired
I-I-I-I don’t want it, I-I-I-I don’t want it
Better work, and you wanna be, better work on that
Better work on that hype, bro, and you wanna be, oh
Better work, better work on that
Better work on that hype, bro, yeah, you still wanna be
Better work, better work on that
Better work on that hype, bro
And now you want me
Do you need me to spell it out loud?
You screwed it up plot twist, moved on and now you want me
To playing games like a wannabe (shots fired, fired)
Tough luck, you’re kidding yourself
Plot twist, moved on and now you want me
You’re playing games like a wannabe
Like a wannabe, like a wannabe
Shots fired
I-I-I-I don’t want it, I-I-I-I don’t want it

Dua Lipa – New Rules

One, one, one

Talkin’ in my sleep at night
Makin’ myself crazy
(Out of my mind, out of my mind)
Wrote it down and read it out
Hopin’ it would save me
(Too many times, too many times)
Oh, he makes me feel like nobody else
Nobody else
But my love, he doesn’t love me
So I tell myself, I tell myself

One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling ’cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him
You ain’t getting over him

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself

I keep pushin’ forwards
But he keeps pullin’ me backwards
(Nowhere to turn, no way)
(Nowhere to turn, no)
Now I’m standing back from it
I finally see the pattern
(I never learn, I never learn)
But my love, he doesn’t loves me
So I tell myself, I tell myself
I do, I do, I do

One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling ’cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him
You ain’t getting over him

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself

Practice makes perfect
I’m still tryna’ learn it by heart
Eat, sleep, and breathe it
Rehearse and repeat it ’cause I (I, I, I)

One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling ’cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him
You ain’t getting over him

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em (baby you know I count ’em)
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
Don’t let him in, don’t let him in
Don’t be his friend, don’t be his friend
Don’t let him in, don’t let him in
Don’t be his friend, don’t be his friend
You ain’t getting over him

69 Eyes – Too Much To Lose Lyrics

69 EYES
Too Much To Lose Lyrics

Nothing’s here easy
Nothing’s here clean
You gotta take what you can get
Life is for real
No more sympathy
No no more humanity
Streets give and streets take
Tomorrow comes everyday
Too late
I know we’ll meet again
Streetwalking cheetahs at the world’s end !
GOT TOO MUCH TO LOOSE TO LOOSE WITH YOU
Technology and satellites
Still no-one here gets out alive
A new star comes out in the sky
Crazy diamonds they never ever die
I know we’ll meet again
Streetwalking cheetahs at the world’s end
GOT TOO MUCH TO LOOSE TO LOOSE WITH YOU

Veruca Salt – A Piece Of You Lyrics

VERUCA SALT
A Piece Of You Lyrics

I’m just trying to live this life of mine.
The more I look the more I’m blind.
And all I ask for is peace of mind.
But all I want is a piece of you. A piece of you…
Well I lost my way today back home from work
the snow felt like dust, I felt like dirt.
Happens every time I start to search
for that long lost piece of you. A piece of you…
Well the last time I was sure of anything,
I sold my heart, I wore your ring.
And now the queen has lost her king.
And all I want is a piece of you.