Sarah Jaffe – The Body Wins

The body always wins
Took my ignorant luck and divided it up
Put my phony plans in your phony hands
No corrections be made
Not a thing I would change
It’s just the way that it is
I gave you my guts, you gave me your limbs
It’s just the way that it is

Not epic but colossal
It’s not what it says it is
And like a fool it follows
The body always wins

What’s the reason, hell if I know
It’s what it says it is
Not epic but colossal
The body always wins

Chris Brown – Sirens

[Verse 1]
Let me see what you about
Ok, I’ma fly you out
Walk your pretty ass in my house
We ain’t even gotta fuck on the first night
Baby we can live, yeah, I know you had a long flight
Ima keep it player, take the bed, I’ma take the couch
You say you ahead first place, let me eat you out
Got the dope dick all the bad bitches talk about
She feel my nose ring, when I eat it, I’ma turn her out
Already know my figures, OHB the pussy killers
With the pistols and the strippers and a whole lot of bitches
She gon’ shift it, I’ma whip it
She off the white, I’m off the Henny
Where you get all that energy
Run around to the bed
I’m the man in my city
Know that you like consistency
You know that I’m in love, if I fuck when your pussy bleed
Sending text to your homegirl, O M G
Know you mad, ’cause them bitches wanna fuck me
But we gon’ be aight tonight
Hella high bitch, higher than life
Baby, you just my be right, tonight
Got me feeling like Mike tonight
Moonwalk and then the ring with the flights
45 by my side, yeah your partner can die
No nigga hotter than I
Them bullets burn like they fire
Razor blade or a knife
Lets have a moment of silence
Ok, let’s go ’cause all I’m hearing is sirens

[Hook]
I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound
My heart beat, he already bleedin’
Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it
Promise me his mama won’t see it
Sirens screamin’ like wo-o-oh
I hear ’em screamin’, wo-o-oh
Sirens screamin’ like, wo-o-oh
Playin’ with your life, I ain’t come to fight
Fucked up my whole night

[Verse 2]
Be careful with your wordplay, niggas be bitches, snitchin’
Tellin’ them federal agents where the birds stay
Catch him, set him on fire
Light his ass up like a motherfuckin’ birthday
The way I live, you could beg to differ
You don’t know the smell
Know it’s hard to sell when your uncle steady smokin’ dipper
Who was there to tell me right or wrong?
He was there to teach me how to flip a pot, couldn’t write a song
I just did it for my city, put my family on
And I know you still rockin’ with me, even when I’m wrong
I done been in trial, still had my jewelry on
Mama say that white people change when the money come
Pussy ass niggas, know you wanna build a case
Squares in your circle, yeah, you niggas outta shape
Never outta pot, you know I got it in the safe
Boy, stop, shooters hangin’ off helicopters, yaa

[Hook]
I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound
No heart beat, he already bleedin’
Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it
Promise me his mama won’t see it
Sirens screamin’ like wo-o-oh
I hear ’em screamin’, wo-o-oh
Sirens screamin’ like, wo-o-oh
Playin’ with your life, I ain’t come to fight
Fucked up my whole night

[Verse 3]
Government lyin’, could give a fuck about your education
Don’t want an intelligent nigga, keepin’ us intimidated
Instigatin’, let us kill each other, now they celebratin’
Falling victim, takin’ us back to prison, yeah, we back to slavin’
Programmed to kill my brother if he tryna kill my niggas
Molotov the corporation, fuck the family business
How many times we gotta scream just for you to listen?
Okay, fuck everybody who ain’t ridin’ with us
But we gon’ be aight tonight
Hella high bitch, higher than life
Got me feelin’ like wrong is right
Do my life got a price? Sometimes a nigga gotta roll the dice
They used to tell me as a kid, I could make a difference
They say a man never cry, leave that for the bitches
Told me hold my head high, never duck the misses
They ain’t see I was a kid, only 10 when I first learned how to use a pistol

[Hook]
I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound
My heart beat, he already bleedin’
Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it
Promise me his mama won’t see it
Sirens screamin’ like wo-o-oh (I hear ’em screaming)
I hear ’em screamin’, wo-o-oh
Sirens screamin’ like, wo-o-oh
Playin’ with your life, I ain’t come to fight
Fucked up my whole night
F-f-fucked up my whole night
F-f-fucked up my whole night
Fucked up my whole night

SiR – Something Foreign (feat. Schoolboy Q)

[Verse 1: SiR]
This that fire, gasoline
It will burn soon
Casually, gradually
Defining gravity as I let go, no
Wires, I’m flying
Magic, right?
Pull her hair, and I grab her right?
Never thought I could have it all
In the beginning I never really had it right
Look, moving trough this movie like my life is studious to live unruly (you)
You should have never introduced me to the beauty and the darker side of heaven’s view (view)
Gucci fit her booty very well
Hopefully she never kiss and tell
Hopefully we never see the sun
Don’t try keep it up, I’m on the run

[Chorus: SiR]
Try to keep it humble in a world full of egos, gangsters and evils
Player in the game but I’m making my own rules
And I’m pulling up in something foreign (foreign)
Yea, I’m pulling up in something foreign (foreign)

[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]
I pulled this out for you, my newest coop
Grip the horse, I’ll take you ’round the loop
Close your eyes, your heart available
Land on earth, and cruise through Malibu
Gave you time, now give your drawers the boot
Rub the skins, I found that heaven’s true
Melt the sun and keep the moon alive
Dry the winds, and moist behind the five
Can’t pretend the greatest sin alive
Stroke, you come and go beyond the fake
Take you down, the frown go up your face
Arch your back and bend it back in place
Fuck you good, I’ll fuck you good, I know
Snap your book to know where else to go
Foreign place, a foreign whip to drive
Failed at life, then failing you, now I’m (I’m)

[Chorus: SiR]
Try to keep it humble in a world full of egos, gangsters and evils
Player in the game but I’m making my own rules
And I’m pulling up in something foreign (foreign)
Yea, I’m pulling up in something foreign (foreign)

SiR – Something New (feat. Etta Bond)

[Verse 1: SiR]
I found another life in London, it’s true
I fell in love with the summer
Fell in love with you
You shine your light in the winter
I’ll miss the darkest view
Now it’s the perfect season
To swim the deepest blue

[Hook: SiR]
And if everything else falls apart
I still have you
If I can’t find my way back home
We’ll make something new
Something new

[Verse 2: Etta Bond]
Now we off, one another
It’s true
Something like no other
Tell me what would you do if she was me
Tell me how would you move if we’re afraid

[Hook: SiR & Etta Bond]
And if everything else falls apart
I still have you
If I can’t find my way back home
We’ll make something new
Something new

[Outro]
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Saba – There You Go (On A Colors Show) (Live)

[Verse 1: Saba]
I’m butter like Leopold
Look, I tell em to keep it low
I put all my people on
Fuck, whoever be opposed
Im in a deeper zone than on my last one
Run all of it backwards, you punt
I chose to go for it was in the corridor
Now I’m on choruses (uh)
I can never fold
I’m ’bout my coin like the laundry tho’
I get my paper then adios
Youngin’ with bars like a audy home
Saba but well known like sabido
Sober but got off a addy doe
I tell the truth on like every song
I drop a classic that’s Abbey Road
You can add ’em up
Two under my belt like I’m fat as fuck
You begging for help like you had enough
We really not into that acting tough
Im really myself in this
Im like a out west philanthropist
I write my songs with no cannibis
I’m in the bay bitch I’m tapping in
I coulda made what you made if I signed
I’m a independent young black men
I’m at yo head that’s a CAT scan
Not here to kick it no Jack Chan
Random shoutout to my black fans
Listening to it and yelling out pivot
I’m partially studious, partially ignorant
I’m not here for the 15 minutes
All my team is winning, Imma need a minute

[Hook: Saba]
Yeah this nigga musta lost his fucking head, nigga
Where it go?
Where it go?
Where it go?
Where it go?
(Oh)
Since high school I lost all my fucking friends, nigga
Where they go?
Where they go?
Where they go?
Where they go?
(Oh)
They point to the lame in the year book and be like
There you go
There you go
There you go
There you go!
I guess it’s funny cuz I’m pretty much the man now nigga every
Where I go
Where I go
Where I go
(Oh, oh)

[Verse 2: Saba]
Not to be cocky but it’s a reason they copy me
Copy machine epson, they salty they seasoning
How many times must I do something completely
Out of the seemingly simple
You sceney boy, y’all done seen me
Funny thought y’all was competing
I Petey Pablo my block tho
I raise it up like it raised me
I’m talking clickers and killers
We come from customers daily
I Barnes and noble these pages
My boy from noble he famous
Half of my boys is on papers
The other half on them stages
Yeah I’m sick as the stage IV
Take back the mixing you paid for
You should return all your beats to who made em
Because that was not what they made for
I take my words and I wage war
I’m the best out I can assure
I can guarantee it, I just let it be it
I just say less while they say more
I stand my ground like on a fort
Winning because I am a sore-
Loser I maneuver like commuters
The water prolly bluer in the sewer
They want you to drink it like a brewer
You just blew ya chance like you were Bueller
And ya interest, perfect attendance
Was on the bus but now I’m on the tour

[Hook: Saba]
Yeah this nigga musta lost his fucking head, nigga
Where it go?
Where it go?
Where it go?
Where it go?
(Oh)
Since high school I lost all my fucking friends, nigga
Where they go?
Where they go?
Where they go?
Where they go?
(Oh)
They point to the lame in the year book and be like
There you go
There you go
There you go
There you go!
I guess it’s funny cuz I’m pretty much the man now nigga every
Where I go
Where I go
Where I go
(Oh, oh)

[Outro: Saba]
Yeah there you go (4x)
Yeah there you go (4x)
"Remember that shit? Aye, what up Walt?"
There you go (4x)
Aye aye yeah Pivot Pivot gang

ASAP Ferg – The Mattress (feat. A$AP Rocky)

[Intro: A$AP Ferg]
Mattress, mattress, mattress
Mattress, mattress, mattress, mattress
Mattress, mattress, mattress

[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Came a long way from the mattress
Boy, I used to jump on the mattress
And I used to hump on the mattress
My grandma kept the gun in the mattress
My uncle kept O’s in the mattress
Flippin’ the work like gymnastics
Pitchin’ the crack, it do backflips
Po-po was flipping the mattress

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Psycho gun in the mattress
Grandma pass it and he blast it
I came on your bitch, I’m a savage
She stretchin’ my dick like elastic
She made it disappear like magic
Bed bugs crept in the mattress
Came a long way from the mattress
Used to lay on a rug like Aladdin
Yeah, huh, now I’m like King Tut
You cuffin’ that bitch but she smuttin’
She fucked the whole block, I ain’t bluffin’
Trap Lord meaner than the mug
Wake the niggas up like Folgers in a cup
Tec go buh-buh
Don’t ever let it get fucked up

[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Came a long way from the mattress
Boy, I used to jump on the mattress
And I used to hump on the mattress
My grandma kept the gun in the mattress
My uncle kept O’s in the mattress
Flippin’ the work like gymnastics
Pitchin’ the crack, it do backflips
Po-po was flipping the mattress

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & A$AP Ferg]
Did backflips on the mattress
Did mad shit on the mattress
Where the magic happens? On the mattress
Two ratchet fat chicks on the mattress
A nigga stash G’s in the mattress
Fuckin’ all they bitches on the mattress
Bendin’ all these bitches over backwards
LSD and the acid
Wrote mad rhymes on the mattress
Fuck mad times on the mattress
Only thing in my Margina mattress
‘Cause I (came mad times on the mattress)
King size bed full of ashes
She smoke on my dick and don’t pass it
I fuck mad dimes on my mattress
I fuck mad dimes on my mattress
Ass fat but her titty plastic
What can I say, man? I’m a jiggy bastard
Pretty motherfucker, I think I should join a pageant
For the salad, put a hole in his cabbage
(Niggarace, new Versace) ‘Preme or the Palace
Fuckin’ models, I go in schemin’ on the talent
Cover of your favorite magazine and I’m stylin’
Fuck a horse-face bitch, but her body like a stallion
She swing on my dick like she Tarzan
Call me Coach Cartier ’cause I’m ballin’
My stones look deformed like retarded
What’s the name? (Those Balmain?) How you call it?
She suck on my dick while I’m yawnin’
She missin’ the D, now she moanin’
Her ass fatter than Action Bronson (pause)
She top me like top of the mornin’
Niggarace told me to, oh shit
Niggarace told me, give me Rocky
Cause you know it’s Flacko Jodye
Icy papi, while you watchin’, copy, niggas copy copy
I ride down, sloppy toppy
When she love a nigga mane, we them niggas now
International, had em going wild
Trap jumpin’, nigga, block bunkin’ nigga

[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Came a long way from the mattress
Boy, I used to jump on the mattress
And I used to hump on the mattress
My grandma kept the gun in the mattress
My uncle kept O’s in the mattress
Flippin’ the work like gymnastics
Pitchin’ the crack, it do backflips
Po-po was flipping the mattress

[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
Flacko always sleepin’ on the mattress
Waking up late or even absent
Came a long way from the mattress
School of hard knocks, graduated with my Masters
See the kids jumpin’ on the mattress
Came from the gutter where the trash is
We was sleepin’ on the pissy mattress
Guess you could blame it on our inner-city habits

Yo Gotti – Juice

[Intro]
It’s another one

[Chorus]
I got that juice
New AP
She got that juice (ju-juice)
She got that squeeze (squeeze, squeeze, squeeze)
She got that whip (whip)
I’m on them skis
I got that drip (drip)
I’m overseas (seas)

[Post-Chorus]
D-R-I-P-P-I-N-G
I got that VVS I-C-E
Ooh, frozen like a cooler
Juice, blame it on my jeweler

[Verse 1]
I got stones on my neck (ooh)
Blood on my set (ooh)
Water on my wrist (drip)
Put glitter on my bitch (ju-juice)
My ex was a waitress
So I gave that hoe a tip (ooh)
My ex fucked a lame
Now she workin’ double shifts (no juice)
Our money ain’t the same
You a lame, and it clear (ooh)
I did ten mil in 11 months, not a year (juice)
I gave fifty racks in the club to appear (ju-juice)
I blew two mil on my dog for a pill

[Chorus]
I got that juice
New AP
She got that juice (ju-juice)
She got that squeeze (squeeze, squeeze, squeeze)
She got that whip (whip)
I’m on them skis
I got that drip (drip)
I’m overseas (seas)

[Post-Chorus]
D-R-I-P-P-I-N-G
I got that VVS I-C-E
Ooh, feels like a cooler
Juice, blame it on my jeweler

[Verse 2]
Aye
Bright banana Porsche fresh off the runway
Monkey-ass niggas, I think y’all all bapes
If I see you won’t speak, I’m on my Cardi B
Shorty got that night-night, put your ass to sleep
And my label say I got the juice (juice)
Hol’ up, aye yo, Gotti, who as hot as you?
You’ll avoid talkin’ money, know there’s too much juice
You may see me with security, but know I’m the one shootin’
I been a boss all my life, I made a millionaire or two
And you might see me in a coupe with the disappearing roof
I had packs, I got plaques, you get taxed for the juice
If you ask, you get facts, I’m at Saks with your boo

[Chorus]
I got that juice
New AP
She got that juice (ju-juice)
She got that squeeze (squeeze, squeeze, squeeze)
She got that whip (whip)
I’m on them skis
I got that drip (drip)
I’m overseas (seas)

[Post-Chorus]
D-R-I-P-P-I-N-G
I got that VVS I-C-E
Ooh, feels like a cooler
Juice, blame it on my jeweler

Logic & Rag’n’Bone Man – Broken People

[Chorus: Rag’N’Bone Man]
We’re broken people now
We’re burning out
So cold and bleeding now now now
Gonna let you down
We’re broken people now
We’re broken people now

[Verse 1: Logic]
Tell me that I won’t ever be nothin’, ain’t that somthin’?
I’ve risen from the bottom
I got ’em eyes on the prize and inside ’em
Damn right I overcame, y’all know the name
We similar but never been the same
Everybody, yeah they know the name
Right now, we’ll make it some how
We’ll make it some way
Yeah you know we gon’ get it today like
I’m all on my own now
I won’t ever let you down
Won’t let you down down down

[Bridge: Logic]
Yes I’ve been through it
They know I do it for the people
I’m fighting so we be equal
For my son and my sequel
And anybody who listenin’
In they system like venom
I get in ’em and spread visciously
This is me

[Chorus: Rag’N’Bone Man]
We’re broken people now
We’re burning out
So cold and bleeding now now now
Gonna let you down
We’re broken people now

[Verse 2: Logic]
We back at it
Young Logic, the rap addict
Giving it every part of myself on the real you would think that I’d be asthmatic
Allergic to your bullshit, yeah that’s right I done had it
Real all the time, if you rep it get it tatted right now
This right here a vibe right now
I am too alive right now
I’m alive right now
Come on feel the vibe right now
Feel the vibe
Feel the vibe
Feel the- Feel the- Feel, Feel the- Feel the vibe

[Bridge: Logic]
Yes I’ve been through it
They know I do it for the people
I’m fighting so we be equal
For my son and my sequel
And anybody who listenin’
In they system like venom
I get in ’em and spread visciously
This is me

[Chorus: Rag’N’Bone Man]
We’re broken people now
We’re burning out
So cold and bleeding now now now
Gonna let you down

[Verse 3: Rag’N’Bone Man]
Broken we ain’t beaten
There’s no glory in defeat
We won’t fall into the cracks between our streets
We’re broken people now
We’re broken people now

[Chorus: Rag’N’Bone Man]
We’re broken people now
We’re burning out
So cold and bleeding now now now
Gonna let you down
We’re broken people now

Meek Mill – Fall Thru

[Intro]
Yeah
Sad to say it but I love you
Don’t take no offense but you’re my bitch

[Chorus]
Yeah, you gone fall through every time a nigga call you
That’s why I ball how I ball when I spoil you
We was in Miami, first time I saw you
I was in a Phantom when I pulled up on you
It was late nights, late nights in the bando
Fucking on you good got you bustin’ like you Rambo
And you keep it hood so you really understand though
You was there through my ups and downs like a camel

[Verse 1]
Ass all fat say she get it from her mama
She just want the money, she ain’t fuckin’ with no bloggers
Fuck you on a PJ the whole way to the Bahamas
Gucci, Valentino, baby, I can be your stylist
Fuck me with your friend, yeah yeah, you was wildin’
1942 shots turn you to a monster
Thuggin’ like you 2Pac, you know that I got you
Love the way you ride it, move them hips like you Rihanna
I was supposed to hit, I was never s’pose to cuff you
Put you on my homie ’cause he say he wanna fuck you
When he asked me ’bout you, I just told him that I want you
But now its quiet for you, ’cause I told him that I loved you

[Chorus]
You gone fall through every time a nigga call you
That’s why I ball how I ball when I spoil you
We was in Miami, first time I saw you
I was in a Phantom when I pulled up on you
It was late nights, late nights in the bando
Fucking on you good got you bustin’ like you Rambo
And you keep it hood so you really understand though
You was there through my ups and downs like a camel

[Verse 2]
I was locked up, I remember when I hit you
Used to write me back every letter that I sent you
You wasn’t my girl but you used to pretend to
When I came home, let me beat it instrumental
Lame left you scarred so I had to reinvent you
If you was car, shit, you ride it like a Benz do
Wraith it with the stars, every time I come and get you
We be goin’ hard every time you on that Hen’ too
I was in the mix, actin’ like a savage
Got another bitch and you told me I could have it
I know you was sick so I doubled back to grab you
So anything you wish, yeah yeah, you can have it

[Chorus]
You gone fall through every time a nigga call you
That’s why I ball how I ball when I spoil you
We was in Miami, first time I saw you
I was in a Phantom when I pulled up on you
It was late nights, late nights in the bando
Fucking on you good got you bustin’ like you Rambo
And you keep it hood so you really understand though
You was there through my ups and downs like a camel

[Bridge]
Whoa, she just want a ride with a shotta, though
I’m an original don dada, though
Knock them all down like dominoes
Make me tell them other bitches, vamonos
Whoa, good gal, bad gal, small city, mad world
She just wanna shine, whoa
And last night was mad real, sunshades, advils, fuck you all the time

[Chorus]
You gone fall through every time a nigga call you
That’s why I ball how I ball when I spoil you
We was in Miami, first time I saw you
I was in a Phantom when I pulled up on you
It was late nights, late nights in the bando
Fucking on you good got you bustin’ like you Rambo
And you keep it hood so you really understand though
You was there through my ups and downs like a camel

Sam Smith – One Last Song

[Verse 1]
Maybe one day I won’t sing about you
I’ll sing a song about someone new
But right here, right now, you are on my mind
And I think about you all the time

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m sending a message to you
And I’m hoping that it will get through

[Chorus]
When it was good, it was bittersweet, honey
You made me sad ‘til I loved the shade of blue
I know you don’t want to talk to me, so this is what I will do
Maybe you’re listening, so here’s one last song for you
Here’s one last song for you

[Verse 2]
And I hope it makes you feel
And I hope it makes you burn
And I hope it reminds you of how much it hurt

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m sending a message to you
And I’m hoping that it will get through

[Chorus]
When it was good, it was bittersweet, honey
You made me sad ‘til I loved the shade of blue
I know you don’t want to talk to me, so this is what I will do
Maybe you’re listening, so here’s one last song for you

[Bridge]
In case you hear this, then know you’re the love of my life
Want to tell you I’m sorry, I miss having you by my side
When you were mine

[Chorus]
When it was good, it was bittersweet, honey
You made me sad ‘til I loved the shade of blue
I know you don’t want to talk to me, so this is what I will do
Maybe you’re listening, so here’s one last song for you
Here’s one last song for you

T-Pain Says You’ve Been Singing the Lyrics to ”Buy U a Drank” Wrong This Whole Time

Remember T-Pain‘s hit song, “Buy U A Drank”? Well, you’ve been singing it wrong the whole time.

The rapper took to Twitter to clear up confusion surrounding the lyrics in the 2007 song, writing, “It’s ‘and then’ not ‘ooh wee’ but really it’s whatever you want it to be.”

Turns out that in the chorus, when everyone thinks he’s saying, “I’ma buy you a drank / ooh wee I’ma take you home with me,” the lyrics are actually, “I’ma buy you a drank / Then I’ma take you home.”

Understandably Twitter users were shook when they realized they had been singing the wrong lyrics for the last ten years.

And while he was on the subject, T-Pain added that we have also been botching the song “All I Do Is Win,” saying, “I don’t wanna throw another wrench in your childhood but also it’s ‘Everybody hands go UP……… and they stay there……. AND THEY SAY YEAH’ sorry.”

How to Create Emily Ratajkowski’s Glitter Eye Minus the Fallout

The holidays provide the perfect opportunity for glamour and glitz.

While you may not be a glitter enthusiast day-to-day, the sparkle of the decorated trees and metallic hues of the season are calling you to amp up your look. 

“You want to be as unexpected as possible,” style influencer Morgan Stewart suggested during the holiday edition of Happy Hour with Morgan Stewart. “You want to wear things that will surprise people.”

If your wardrobe is relatively simple or classic, makeup is the best way to level up your ensemble without breaking the bank. Case in point: Emily Ratajkowski‘s brilliant blue eye makeup.

Appreciating The View: Why Having All Women at the Table Can’t Be Taken for Granted

Ouch. But OK, off Jones went (as did Meredith Vieira that year, to join the Today show), and in came Rosie O’Donnell.

But once the most prominent stories to come out of The View were about the women themselves, the narrative never went back. O’Donnell and her frequent sparring partner Elisabeth Hasselbeck, whose heated disagreements gave the show a political bent it didn’t have before (or at least not nearly as visibly), didn’t do anything to slow the parade of headlines about behind-the-scenes discord.

As it turned out, those two did indeed have their issues with each other, as have some of the hosts since those storied days. But forever after, even in times of relative uneventfulness, the prevailing vibe has been “the feuding women of The View.” It became the place where women went to not get along, couldn’t possibly be getting along; where the conservative voice would be inevitably drowned out by louder, more liberal voices; where either Walters or later Whoopi Goldberg was plotting another co-host’s firing at any given moment; or it was Walters and Goldberg who were fighting.

Nina Dobrev and Glen Powell “Taking Time Apart” Amid Busy Schedules

Fans first began to speculate about this pair’s relationship status when Glen unfollowed (and then refollowed) Nina on social media. And when documenting their Thanksgiving and Friendsgiving celebrations, both Hollywood stars didn’t appear to be ringing in the holidays together.

Throughout their friendship, though, Nina and Glen have certainly displayed #CouplesGoals on more than one occasion.

When it was time for The Vampire Diaries star to celebrate her birthday with a La La Land-themed party, Nina and Glen couldn’t help but recreate a special moment from the movie.