Marco McKinnis – How I Feel

I wish, I wish i could tell you baby
How I feel about you
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh

You’ve been so far lately
I don’t know the []
I’d have to walk
But baby i’ll fly (fly)
Fly to you baby
If you got time
Time for me

I want you to tell me
What’s on your mind
How I feel ohh

I want to connect with you baby
My skin your skin
My mind your mind, intertwine baby

I wish, I could tell you baby
How much I feel for you

Tiron & Ayomari – Airplane Mode

[TIRON]
3 in the morning
On my mind like I don’t even mind it
Model in my mind, yeah
Am I dreaming or maybe I’m too high
Good God you’re my goddess
Killer, killer, killing
If I hit ya would you pick your phone up?
And if I’m with ya would you put your phone down?

[CHORUS]
Could you put your phone down?
Could you put your phone down?

[TIRON]
3 in the morning
On my head (yeah)
Image of your frame work
Wonder how it work, yeah
Are you moving or murdering the vibe?
My God you’re my goddess, yeah
Killer, killer, killing
If i hit ya, would you pick your phone up?
But if I’m with ya would you put your phone down?

[CHORUS]
Could you put your phone down?
Could you put your phone down?

[BRIDGE]
Gon’ put it down so you could put it down girl
Gon’ turn it off so you could turn me on girl

[TIRON]
Busy body body
I mean, I need
Nothing but you
I seen IG
Cleopatra Egypt
You send me swangin (swangin)
I don’t need you famous to frame it
And I don’t need you poppin to lock in with you
Would you put your phone down, let me rock one with you?
Could you put it on silent and let me slide with you?

[AYOMARI]
Wanna vibe with ya
Ya vibrator be vibe killin’
Is you A.D.H.D.?
Say you feelin’ me?
I’m feelin’ you ya know?
I can tell underneath all the cool you glow
Light me up, light me up
Listen up ya missing out on a good thang
Checking for an update what?
Say what?
Girl that ain’t whassup
I ain’t asking much
But a little R.E.S.P.E.C.T
Bet ya find out that I’m pretty easy
Going, going, gone
But you never gon know it know it know it
As long as you’re cell phone blowing up
Don’t take for granted the chance you’re handed
Put down the handheld and get with it
This is the perfect time to open up
But gotta turn off the data wait up wait up…

[CHORUS]
Could you put your phone down?
Could you put your phone down?

Wu-Tang Clan – Lesson Learn’d (feat. Inspektah Deck & Redman)

[Chorus: Redman]
Niggas in the streets gon’ learn
Them Wu-Tang niggas don’t play
Niggas in the streets gon’ learn
Them Def Squad niggas don’t play
Niggas in the streets gon’ learn
Them Jersey niggas don’t play
Niggas in the streets gon’ learn
Them Staten Island niggas don’t play

[Verse 1: Inspectah Deck]
I said one, two, three and to the fo’
I glide like there’s simply no traction on the flo’
10304, live action from the door
Shawty dime, let the whole team smash her on the tour
I splash bravado, fast cash aficionado
Savage vandal, I’m a legend of tomorrow
Painting the truth, here’s proof, ain’t it the truth
So ill a nigga spit with a containment suit
Slayin’ the booth, aim, shoot, bang! Cave in the roof
Hater, wouldn’t last a day in my shoes
You know very well, bet he swell, you can tell he jeal’
My price hiking like the pills Martin Shkreli sell
Mathematics tracks, I craft havoc
Fact, I black on it, black, I’m back at it
Mathematics tracks, I craft havoc
Fact, I blacked on it, black, I’m back at it

[Chorus: Redman]
Niggas in the streets gon’ learn
Them Wu-Tang niggas don’t play
Niggas in the streets gon’ learn
Them Def Squad niggas don’t play
Niggas in the streets gon’ learn
Them Jersey niggas don’t play
Niggas in the streets gon’ learn
Them Staten Island niggas don’t play

[Verse 2: Redman]
Yo, I’m on top of the world, mama, lookey here
I’m a boy beastin’ in my car, Paul Revere
Horsepower, never fell off, look in the mirror
When I drop something, you like Martin, all ears
Late Night Letterman, I light it like Edison
Fire through the wire, I wrote it out in Maryland
Arrogant? Yes. Tune in, my Hot 9 Flex
Cut the check and your boy digress
At my age it’s all about bread
Tryna be nice at 40, you can have it all shawty
I’m tryna make history, and history say
Fuck rap, I divorced her, the bitch bore me
Throw your hands up, let’s tear the bar up
So much bud I started sweating cigar guts
And these white folks love me like a Starbucks
Fuck with one dude, you gotta fuck with all us

[Chorus: Redman]
Niggas in the streets gon’ learn
Them Wu-Tang niggas don’t play
Niggas in the streets gon’ learn
Them Def Squad niggas don’t play
Niggas in the streets gon’ learn
Them Jersey niggas don’t play
Niggas in the streets gon’ learn
Them Staten Island niggas don’t play

[Outro: Redman]
Mathematics, you a fucking genius, nigga. yo, fuck that
Ladies and gentlemen
I need you to put your hands together
For worldwide international producer
Worldwide international DJ
And the creator of the Wu-Tang W symbol
Ladies and gentlemen
Please put your hands together and show your love
For our brother and yours – Mathematics

Justine Skye – Lost Me (feat. Vory)

[Intro: Justine Skye & Vory]
Say it when you know, you know, you know, you know, you know
Say

[Verse 1: Justine Skye]
Counting all your wishes
Fucking all these bitches every night like you’re on a mission
How you wanna get it?
‘Cause I been on a vibe all night, if you wanna feel it
Eat that, want some, get right, get low
Want that, I need that, tried that, can I keep that?
All night, put it in your face
Take it all, don’t let it go to waste
Know you wouldn’t want it any other way
I know, I know, I know, yeah

[Chorus: Vory & Justine Skye]
Don’t I get you anything you want?
What I want, yeah
Gucci, Prada, even Saint Laurent
Even Saint Laurent, yeah
I kept it a hundred from the jump
From the jump, oh
Lost me, I think you lost me
I think you lost me
Say but they used to get me for the low
For the low
‘Cause he need a hundred for a show
Hundred for a show, yeah
Why you always gotta do the most?
Lost me, I think you lost me
Lost me

[Verse 2: Vory]
Say bossing, I think I’m bossing
I’m no longer fed up, I think you lost me
Feeling saucy, I’m feeling saucy
Now you want my time, you won’t get that often

[Verse 3: Justine Skye]
And you don’t really want problems with me now
Fuck around and bounce back like a rebound
And now you look basic
That new bitch that you with is outdated, oh
You know sometimes I get too lit
I cannot blame it
I don’t need saving
Don’t you know I gave you everything that I had?

[Chorus: Vory & Justine Skye]
Don’t I get you anything you want?
You did
Gucci, Prada, even Saint Laurent
Even Saint Laurent, yeah
I kept it a hundred from the jump
I kept it a hundred
Lost me, I think you lost me
I think you lost me
Say brother used to get me for the low
For the low
‘Cause he need a hundred for a show
‘Cause he need a hundred for a show, yeah
Why you always gotta do the most?
Lost me, I think you lost me
I think you lost me

Mya – Ready For Whatever

[Chorus]
(Ohh, ahh)
I’m not all in my feelings, just tellin’ you how I feel
(Ohh, ahh)
‘Cause I got caught up in a moment, tell me where you wanna take it from here
(Ohh, ahh)
Ohh
‘Cause I’m ready for whatever
(Ohh, ahh)
Ready for whatever
‘Cause I’m ready for whatever!

[Verse 1]
Let me near so I can make a move
I don’t want just a dose of you
I prefer to have it all, whatever we wanna call it!
I ain’t worried ’bout no other bitches
Fell in love with me without the riches
Shit, it’s cool when we’re together
Me and you don’t get no better!

[Chorus]
(Ohh, ahh)
I’m not all in my feelings, just tellin’ you how I feel
(Ohh, ahh)
‘Cause I got caught up in a moment, tell me where you wanna take it from here
(Ohh, ahh)
Ohh
‘Cause I’m ready for whatever
(Ohh, ahh)
Ready for whatever
‘Cause I’m ready for whatever!

[Verse 2]
It’s whatever
I’m not one to show feelings, ’cause I gotta keep it trill
Ohhh
But if you asked, I’d say yes, ’cause you already know the deal!
You know the deal we could try if you want
Do this right now if you say it’s a go
You know things nobody will ever know
In the bed I already know you a pro!
(I know)
Either we both ain’t gotta say shit
Or tell me where you wanna take it!

[Chorus]
(Ohh, ahh)
I’m not all in my feelings, just tellin’ you how I feel
(Ohh, ahh)
‘Cause I got caught up in a moment, tell me where you wanna take it from here
(Ohh, ahh)
Ohh
‘Cause I’m ready for whatever
(Ohh, ahh)
Ready for whatever
‘Cause I’m ready for whatever!

[Outro]
It’s way more fun
‘Cause I’m ready for whatever!
It’s way more fun
‘Cause I’m ready for whatever!

Carlos Vives – Pescaíto

No hay nada mas bacano
Que sentarme a tu lado
Y respirar el aire
Que respiras

Tomarnos de la mano
Cruzar del monte al claro
Para llegar a una playa escondida

Y agua
Metidos en el agua
Nadando entre las algas
Tu piel sobre mi espalda
Y sumergidos en el agua

Tú y yo una sola alma
Burbujas y más agua
Jugando entre las olas
Sumergidos

¿Dónde estás?
El puerto vuelve a pitar
El man que se fue a pescar
La fruta que no se va

Todo pasa en Pescaíto

Carnaval
Tambora, fútbol y mar
Historias que hay que contar
La calle para jugar

Todo pasa en Pescaíto

[?]

Todo pasa en Pescaíto

[?]

Sentarnos con la gente
Sentir el sol ardiente
Dejar un poco que pase la vida

Y agua
Metidos en el agua
Nadando entre las algas
Tu piel sobre mi espalda
Y sumergidos en el agua

Tú y yo una sola alma
Burbujas y más agua
Jugando entre las olas
Sumergidos

¿Dónde estás?
El puerto vuelve a pitar
El man que se fue a pescar
La fruta que no se va

Todo pasa en Pescaíto

Carnaval
Tambora, fútbol y mar
Historias que hay que contar
La calle para jugar

Pasa Esperanza con el pescao
Pasa el progreso de medio lao
Pasa la siesta y el descomplique
Pasa la copa que lleva Henríquez
Pasa el alcalde y el presidente
Pasa la loca buscando el frente
Pasa una cicla con Carlos Vives
Pasa un turista buscando al Pibe
Y buscando al gran Boye

¿Dónde estás?
El puerto vuelve a pitar
El man que se fue a pescar
La fruta que no se va

Todo pasa en Pescaíto

Carnaval
Tambora, fútbol y mar
Historias que hay que contar
La calle para jugar

Todo pasa en Pescaíto

Big Shaq – Man’s Not Hot

[Intro]
Yo, Big Shaq, the one and only
Man’s not hot, never hot
Skrrat, skidi-kat-kat
Boom

[Verse 1]
Two plus two is four, minus one that’s three, quick maths
Everyday man’s on the block, smoke trees
See your girl in the park, that girl is a uckers
When the ting went quack-quack-quack, you man were ducking (you man ducked)
Hold tight, Asnee (my brotha), he’s got the pumpy (big ting)
Hold tight, my man (my guy), he’s got the frisbee
I trap, trap, trap on the phone, movin’ that cornflakes
Rice Krispies, hold tight my girl, Whitney (my G)
On the road doin’ ten toes, like my toes (like my toes)
You man thought I froze, I see a peng girl, then I pose (chilin’)
If she ain’t on it, I ghost, hah, look at your nose (check your nose fam)
You donut, nose long like garden hose

[Chorus]
I tell her man’s not hot, I tell her man’s not hot
The girl told me, "Take off your jacket"
I said, "Babes, man’s not hot" (never hot)
I tell her man’s not hot (never hot)
I tell her man’s not hot (never hot)
The girl told me, "Take off your jacket"
I said, "Babes, man’s not hot" (never hot)

[Verse 2]
Hop out the four-door with the .44, it was one, two, three and four (us man)
Chillin’ in the corridor (yo), your dad is forty-four
And he’s still callin’ man for a draw (look at him), let him know
When I see him, I’m gonna spin his jaw (finished)
Take man’s Twix by force (take it), send man shop by force (send him)
Your girl knows I’ve got the sauce (flexin’), no ketchup (none)
Just sauce (saucy), raw sauce
Ah, yo, boom, ah

[Bridge]
The ting goes skrrrahh, pap, pap, ka-ka-ka
Skidiki-pap-pap, and a pu-pu-pudrrrr-boom
Skya, du-du-ku-ku-dun-dun
Poom, poom, you dun know

[Chorus]
I tell her man’s not hot, I tell her man’s not hot
The girl told me, "Take off your jacket"
I said, "Babes, man’s not hot" (never hot)
I tell her man’s not hot (never hot)
I tell her man’s not hot (never hot)
The girl told me, "Take off your jacket"
I said, "Babes, man’s not hot" (never hot)

[Verse 3]
Man can never be hot (never hot), perspiration ting (spray dat)
Lynx Effect (come on), you didn’t hear me did you? (nah)
Use roll-on (use that), or spray
But either way, A-B-C-D (alphabet ting)

[Bridge]
The ting goes skrrrahh, pap, pap, ka-ka-ka
Skidiki-pap-pap, and a pu-pu-pudrrrr-boom
Skya, du-du-ku-ku-dun-dun
Poom, poom

[Outro]
You dun know, Big Shaq
Man’s not hot
I tell her man’s not hot (never hot)
40 degrees and man’s not hot (come on)
Yo, in the sauna, man’s not hot (never hot)
Yeah, skidika-pap-pap

Asking Alexandria – Into The Fire

Take him out back
Take him out back
Take him out back

I’m not too sure what I’m supposed to do with this
These hands, this mind, this instability
From a cage I created, to a hell that heaven made
Can’t let go of the hatred, cause I love the way it tastes

Take him out back

I wouldn’t take back a moment
Not one miserable moment
I’ll give it all, ’til there’s nothing
I’d walk into the fire
Into the fire
I’d walk into the fire
Into the fire
Into the fire

I’ve come to terms with the fact I’ll never change
And that’s just fine, I find solace in the pain
I don’t mind the darkness, it’s easy on the eyes
I’m praying for something to make me feel alive

I wouldn’t take back a moment
Not one miserable moment
I’ll give it all, ’til there’s nothing
I’d walk into the fire
Into the fire
I’d walk into the fire
Into the fire
Into the fire

I’m a paranoid, sycophant, masochistic dilettante…
Narcissistic elephant in the room
I’m the end of the world
Thinning the herd
The all around outta my mind, fucking absurd
I am gone, I am gone

I wouldn’t take back a moment
I’d walk into the fire
Into the fire
I’d walk into the fire
Into the fire
Into the fire
Fire

Take him out back

Bhad Bhabie – Hi Bich – Whatchu Know

[Intro: Ronny J]
Oh my god, Ronny

[Chorus]
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
I do not sniff, hit the rollie
It do not drip when I pour it
I do not run, I reload it
I do not save it, I throw it
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch

[Verse 1]
Please stop, please stop, please stop, please stop (stop that shit)
That pic look like you bought it at the kiosk (Was it on sale though?)
And they got the nerve to ask "Why she hot?" (she hot)
Why you counting all that money that we got?
I ain’t worried ’bout no basic bitches
All y’all look like you still fly Spirit
All y’all must not’ve looked in the mirror
All y’all lookin’ but the windows tinted, like (hi, bitch)
I don’t know what made all y’all haters
Play if you want but you know I ain’t playin’ like

[Chorus 2]
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
It do not drip when I pour it
I do not run, I reload it
I do not save it, I throw it
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch

[Outro]
Grown as hell and you still hating
I look at you and thank god I made it, like
Hi, bitch
Hi, bitch

Alma & French Montana – Phases

[Intro: French Montana]
Montana
You know what it is
When you hear that haa
Alma

[Chorus: Alma]
We got too drunk, we got too high
On the night we graduated
We got locked up in my bedroom
And I swear I didn’t fake it
We got too drunk, we got too high
Fell in love when we were faded
Don’t make this complicated
You were just one of my phases, oh yeah

[Verse 1: Alma]
I drank all the liquor
Then you gave me yours
Then we started talking
And you kinda turned me on
Telling stupid stories
Of my history
So I guess it was my fault
That I made you think of me

[Pre-Chorus: Alma]
I’m sorry if I hurt you
I just don’t like you like that

[Chorus: Alma]
We got too drunk, we got too high
On the night we graduated
We got locked up in my bedroom
And I swear I didn’t fake it
We got too drunk, we got too high
Fell in love when we were faded
Don’t make this complicated
You were just one of my phases, oh yeah

[Post-Chorus: Alma]
You, you
You were just one of my phases, oh yeah
You, you
You were just one of my phases, oh yeah

[Verse 2: Alma]
I kept your number
Never hit delete
But when I take too much
I just think of you and me
On the kitchen counter
On the balcony
But when I get sober
You’re not the one for me

[Pre-Chorus: Alma & French Montana]
I’m sorry if I hurt you
I just don’t like you like that
Hey, hey
You know your boy, Montana

[Verse 3: French Montana & Alma]
It was just a thang, wasn’t ’bout the fame
Put her last name with a 100-carat ring, and I
I was wasted, rocks and a bracelet
Cîroc in the cases
Back to them cakes, front to your eyes
[?]
Big hypnotize, and I
Spend a lifetime in one night
Know the data, ain’t worth one byte
Trucks to the valley, palm trees; Cali
For the freaks on the centre
South beach winters, and I
I don’t like you like that
And I know you ain’t like that
But I know we just got

[Chorus: Alma]
We got too drunk, we got too high
On the night we graduated
We got locked up in my bedroom
And I swear I didn’t fake it
We got too drunk, we got too high
Fell in love when we were faded
Don’t make this complicated
You were just one of my phases, oh yeah

[Post-Chorus: Alma]
You, you
You were just one of my phases, oh yeah
You, you
You were just one of my phases, oh yeah

[Outro: Alma]
One of my, one of my, one of my phases, phases
You, you, you, you, you, you, yeah
One of my, one of my, one of my phases, phases
You, you, you, you, you, you, yeah
(You, you, you)

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – Say A’

[Intro]
(Ness on the beat)
What the fuck I’m supposed to say?
What the fuck I’m supposed to say, ayy

[Chorus]
What the fuck I’m supposed to say?
Police pull me over, they ain’t got nothing to say
I told ’em, "I got tints because I’m rich", they said, "Okay", ayy
Gotta pray a lot niggas get shot up everyday, ayy
Hold up
What the fuck I’m supposed to say?
Police pull me over, they ain’t got nothing to say
I told ’em, "I got tints because I’m rich", they said, "Okay", ayy
Gotta pray a lot niggas get shot up everyday, ayy
Heard you got a big body, but a little face, ayy
Got a 41 bezel, it’s 100k, ayy
If I feel a way then I’m gone say it to your face, ayy
If I play the block today, I’ll make 100k, ayy

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I just might make 100k, yeah
If they put a price on me, I’ll double what they pay, yeah
They say they don’t like me, give a fuck about what they say, yeah
I could take your bitch and make you think about what you say, yeah
I’m gone put her in a leg lock like MMA, yeah
I’m gon’ let her give me head twice if she don’t say shit
If she ever turn sherm on me then she basic
Couple bitches had to swerve on ’em, I updated
You pulled up with her, she ain’t leave with who she came with
She deserve better, you’s a bird, you’s a wasteman
Fuck a umbrella, change weather in my spaceship
Diamonds dancing, I’m two-stepping with my bracelet
So, get the fuck up out my face
I’m just on my way to get this money and I’m late, okay
In the strip club throwing twenties like "I’ll be okay"
100k a day, trap booming like an 808

[Chorus]
What the fuck I’m supposed to say?
Police pull me over, they ain’t got nothing to say
I told ’em, "I got tints because I’m rich", they said, "Okay", ayy
Gotta pray a lot niggas get shot up everyday, ayy
Heard you got a big body, but a little face, ayy
Got a 41 bezel, it’s 100k, ayy
If I feel a way then I’m gone say it to your face, ayy
If I play the block today, I’ll make 100k, ayy

[Verse 2]
Hold up, talking shit don’t ever get to me
When they see me now, they’d better have that same energy
In abandoned houses, in and out, it wasn’t shit to me
When you see me now, don’t try to act like you remember me
Then look at me now, bitch I’m drowning
And my hoodie Saint Laurent, it’s a thousand
And we come straight out the Bronx, so we wildin’
Shoutout BK, Free Bobby, and Free Rowdy
Free my nigga V12
Holla if you see 12
Febreeze, believe me, it’ll cover the weed smell
I probably got 3 mill, sitting in my email
So much on me, they second guessing what we sell

[Bridge]
So much money on me, fuck it if it’s dirty money
Because I earned it, you get murked if you come searchin’ for me
When the police pulled me over, I had 30 on me
What the fuck I look like with less than 30 on me, nigga

[Chorus]
What the fuck I’m supposed to say?
Police pull me over, they ain’t got nothing to say
I told ’em, "I got tints because I’m rich", they said, "Okay", ayy
Gotta pray a lot niggas get shot up everyday, ayy
Heard you got a big body, but a little face, ayy
Got a 41 bezel, it’s 100k, ayy
If I play the block today, I’ll make 100k, ayy
If I play the block today, I’ll make 100k, yeah

[Outro]
I make her say a’
I make her say a’
I make her say a’

Tamar Braxton – Blind

[Intro]
I’d rather go blind, blind, blind
Than to see you with her tonight
I’m done with your lies
But I can’t say goodbye
So, I’d rather go blind

[Verse 1]
See I remember, I remember that night
Til the mornin’ I just cried and cried
In the bed, no pillow talk
The way you left was cold and rough
It’s ok cause you’ll be back and you’ll be mine
But where you go, where you go, where you go
I will never know
You just leave me here confused
Down, depressed and feeling blue
I’ve convinced myself that you’ll be back in due time

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ll be praying, wishing, hoping that you notice me
But now you surrounded by new company
I play it cool, but truth is that’s a lie

[Chorus]
I’d rather go blind, blind, blind
Than to see you with her, tonight
I’m done with your lies
But I can’t say goodbye
So I’d rather go blind
Cause you was all mine, all, mine
And we had the time of our lives
Then I lost my sight
When I saw you that night
So I’d rather go blind
I’d rather go blind

[Verse 2]
Save your talkin’ I know all the facts
Tell her it’s over and imma take you back
Look me right here in my face
Cross your heart and say you’ve changed
But we both know that’s not what you want right now
Now where you go, where you go, where you go
I will never ever, never know
You just left me here confused
Down, depressed and feeling blue
I just hope that you’ll come back home in due time

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ll be praying, wishing, hoping that you notice me
But now you surrounded by new company
I play it cool, but truth is that’s a lie

[Chorus]
I’d rather go blind, blind, blind
Than to see you with her, tonight
I’m done with your lies
But I can’t say goodbye
So I’d rather go blind
Cause you was all mine, all, mine
And we had the time of our lives
Then I lost my sight
When I saw you that night
So I’d rather go blind
I’d rather go blind

[Bridge]
Baby, what the hell am I supposed to do without ya
I’ll turn a blind eye just to solidify ya
Cause I need you back in my life

[Chorus]
I’d rather go blind
Than to see you with her, tonight
I’m done with your lies
I can’t say goodbye
So I’d rather go blind
You were all mine
And we had the time of our lives
But I lost my sight
When I seen yo ass that night
So, I’d rather go blind
I’d rather go blind

SUPERFRUIT – Hurry Up!

[Verse 1: Mitch]
One foot in, one foot out
One moment away from shutting down
I’m too complete to need something
From someone who’s not on my frequency

[Pre-Chorus: Both]
So if you got what it takes
Then baby don’t hesitate
Hey, just blow me away
I’m waiting
Don’t need no false promises
Someone who knows who he is
Someone who’s ready for this cause it’s waiting

[Chorus: Both]
All these other boys
They’re just not enough
So talk to me, come to me, hurry up
Hey baby, I’ve never been in love
But I wanna be, I wanna be, so hurry up
Yeah, woah
Talk to me, come to me, hurry up
Yeah, woah
Talk to me, come to me, hurry up

[Verse 2: Both]
It’s four AM, I’m drunk again
About to leave with someone I just met
He’s insecure, immature
All these in betweens are too much work

[Pre-Chorus: Both]
So if you got what it takes
Then baby don’t hesitate
Hey, just blow me away
I’m waiting
Don’t need no false promises
Someone who knows who he is
Someone who’s ready for this cause it’s waiting

[Chorus: Both]
All these other boys
They’re just not enough
So talk to me, come to me, hurry up
Hey baby, I’ve never been in love
But I wanna be, I wanna be, so hurry up
Yeah, woah
Talk to me, come to me, hurry up
Yeah, woah
Talk to me, come to me, hurry up

[Breakdown]

[Chorus: Both]
All these other boys
They’re just not enough
So talk to me, come to me, hurry up
Hey baby, I’ve never been in love
But I wanna be, I wanna be, so hurry up
Yeah, woah
Talk to me, come to me, hurry up
Yeah, woah
Talk to me, come to me, hurry up
Hey baby
Talk to me, come to me, hurry up
Talk to me, come to me, hurry up

Tank – Sexy

If you sexy and you know it
And you sexy and you show it
Lemme see you get your hands in the air
If you sexy and you know it
And you sexy and you show it
Just wave em’ like you just don’t care

We don’t need no clothes for this
They be on the floor for this
All up on the pole for this
Dropping down low for this
All up on the side with this
All between her thighs with this
Imagine how she ride with this
Wait ’til I’m inside with this oh, oh

I know it’s turning you on, on
Didn’t think it take us this long, long
To have our bodies going crazy to the beat of this song, oh

We get it on, ah ah all night long
To this sex music, sex music
Don’t stop, that’s it, right there, that’s my shit
To this sex music, sex music

We got plenty time for this
All that’s on my mind for this
All day on the grind for this
Ima make you mine to this
Patron and a lime with this

Hope you get right to this
‘Gon and close your eyes to this
Love the way you bite your lip

I know it’s turning you on, on
Didn’t think it take us this long, long
To have our bodies going crazy to the beat of this song, oh no

We get it on, ah ah all night long
To this sex music, sex music
Don’t stop, that’s it, right there, that’s my shit
To this sex music, sex music

Gurl I love your birthday suit
Sho’ looks good on you
I just wanna lick you from head to toe
Ima having you screaming oh, oh
Baby take this ride,
Got me gased up all night
Push the petal down to the flo’
Wit that sex music on the radio

We get it on, ah ah all night long
To this sex music, sex music
Don’t stop, that’s it, right there, that’s my shit
Sex music, sex music

Sex, sex, sex music (oh oh oh)
Sex, sex, sex music (oh, ah, oh)

Noah Cyrus – Again (feat. XXXTENTACION)

[Verse 1: Noah Cyrus]
You just made the worst mistake
And you’ll regret it, darling
‘Cause once you give and then you take
You’ll only end up wanting

[Pre-Chorus]
Was everything hard enough?
‘Cause one day you’ll wake up, and then you’ll say

[Chorus: Noah Cyrus]
I wanna be your lover
I don’t wanna be your friend
You don’t know what you got ’til it’s gone my dear
So tell me that you love me again (tell me that you love me)
I, I wanna be your lover
Baby, I’ll hold my breath
You don’t know what you got ’til it’s gone my dear
So tell me that you love me again (tell me that you love me)

[Post-Chorus: Noah Cyrus & XXXTENTACION]
Again, babe, again
Again, babe, again
You don’t know what you got ‘tll it’s gone my dear
So tell me that you love me again

[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
Ooh, she’s screaming in my head
Ooh, I left her where I slept
Somewhere I can’t escape, I’m running from myself
Somewhere in between in love and broken, I’m in hell

[Chorus: Noah Cyrus]
Saying, "I wanna be your lover, I don’t wanna be your friend"
You don’t know what you got ’til it’s gone my dear
So tell me that you love me again (tell me that you love me)
I, I wanna be your lover
You’ll leave when the clock hits ten
You don’t know what you got ’til it’s gone my dear
So tell me that you love me again (tell me that you love me)

[Post-Chorus: Noah Cyrus & XXXTENTACION]
Again, babe, again
Again, babe, again
You don’t know what you got ’til it’s gone my dear
So tell me that you love me again (tell me that you love me)
Again, babe, again
Again, babe, again
You don’t know what you got ’til it’s gone my dear
So tell me that you love me again (tell me that you love me again)