Maluma – Vitamina lyrics

Below are the complete “Vitamina” lyrics by Maluma displayed. These lyrics were added November 27, 2017.

Vitamina lyrics

[Intro: Arcángel & Maluma]
Y yo me sé tu secreto, conozco tu cuerpo al cien
Desde que eras niña y yo era un niño yo a ti te recuerdo bien

Como yo te beso, no te besa nadie
Como yo te toco, no he tocado a nadie
Déjame sentirte, quiero deleitarme en tu habitación
Déjame sentirte, quiero deleitarme en tu habitación

[Coro: Maluma & Arcángel]
No hay razones pa’ que te cohíbas
Yo sé que tu nene te motiva
Me dijeron que eres posesiva
Y que te encantan mi vitamina
No hay razones pa’ que te cohíbas
Yo sé que tu nene te motiva
Me dijeron que eres posesiva
Y que te tragas la vitamina

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[Verso 1: Arcángel]
Hace tiempo que no te veía
Y por eso me lo presentía
Que de nuevo cuando yo te viera
Te iba poner a rezar, un padre nuestro y dos Ave María
Apaga la luz, cierra bien el cuarto
Quítate la ropa que esto es un asalto
Tú quieres mi torre, subirte a lo alto
Y yo de ti también quiero, a tu pozo me tiro de un salto
En tu cuerpo me sumerjo como si yo fuera un buzo
Tú sabes que a mí me gusta cuando esta linea yo cruzo
A tu novio que no invente, o con mucho gusto lo cruzo
Dile que yo fui el primero que la pieza a ti te puso

[Pre Coro: Maluma]
Como yo te beso, no te besa nadie
Como yo te toco, no he tocado a nadie
Déjame sentirte, quiero deleitarme en tu habitación

[Coro: Maluma & Arcángel]
No hay razones pa’ que te cohíbas
Yo sé que tu nene te motiva
Me dijeron que eres posesiva
Y que te encantan mi vitamina
No hay razones pa’ que te cohíbas
Yo sé que tu nene te motiva
Me dijeron que eres posesiva
Y que te tragas la vitamina

[Verso 2: Maluma]
Quítate las prendas que voy a prenderte
Y como un puro voy a consumirte
Quítate la ropa que voy a meterte
Y en el jacuzzi yo voy a explorarte
Tienes la virtud, con exactitud
Nadie a mí me toca ni me besa como tú
Tienes la virtud, con exactitud
Nadie a mí me toca ni me besa como tú

[Coro: Maluma & Arcángel]
No hay razones pa’ que te cohíbas
Yo sé que tu nene te motiva
Me dijeron que eres posesiva
Y que te encantan mi vitamina
No hay razones pa’ que te cohíbas
Yo sé que tu nene te motiva
Me dijeron que eres posesiva
Y que te tragas la vitamina

[Outro]
Maluma, baby
Austin, baby
Mamacita, no me critiques
Si te encanta que te hable lindo baby
Kevin ADG
Chan ‘El Genio’
Miky ‘La Sensa’
[?]
I love you baby
Como yo te beso no te besa nadie

Maluma – GPS lyrics

Below are the complete “GPS” lyrics by Maluma displayed. These lyrics were added November 27, 2017.

GPS lyrics

[Intro: Maluma]
Rudeboyz
Esto es una historia real, mi amor
Tú sabes que te estoy hablando a ti
Me ahogo en tus mares, mamacita

[Verso 1: Maluma]
Hoy pienso que ella me ama
Porque amanezco en su cama
Van varias noche de eso
Creo que la matan mis besos
Siento que puedo nadar
Flotando entre sus piernas pongo dulce el mar
Siento que en sus aguas puedo navegar
Ya llegue a la orilla y no me voy a ahogar

[Coro: Maluma]
Yo no necesito un GPS
Pa’ llegarte siempre donde estés
Déjame contarte, yo no vine a amarte
Sólo vine a darte hasta las 6
Yo no necesito un GPS
Pa’ llegarte siempre donde estés
Déjame contarte, yo no vine a amarte
Sólo vine a darte hasta las 6

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[Verso 2: Maluma]
Seis de la mañana, sé que tienes ganas
Pero me lo mama
Me lo mantiene contento
En su mente siempre hay malos pensamientos
Con un beso siempre me roba el aliento
Entre vinos y esposas, ella es peligrosa
En San Valentín pide latigo en vez de rosas
Ella es otra cosa, sabe que es virtuosa
No soy fotógrafo pero en mi cámara posa

[Pre Coro: Maluma]
Mándame una foto que motive
Que me vuelva loco y que me active
Déjame dártelo, yo quiero dártelo
Parte por parte, voy a secuestrarte, no me digas que no

[Coro: Maluma]
Yo no necesito un GPS
Pa’ llegarte siempre donde estés
Déjame contarte, yo no vine a amarte
Sólo vine a darte hasta las 6
Yo no necesito un GPS
Pa’ llegarte siempre donde estés
Déjame contarte, yo no vine a amarte
Sólo vine a darte hasta las 6

[Verso 3: French Montana]
Shawty, I’ma take you where there is no navigation
Pull up to the crib, there’s a sticky situation
Know me, let you cuff her, got her on probation
Hit me when you miss me, I’ma come for visitation
Got up in her head now, silk sheets getting head now
And only when I’m just takin’ off is when we layin’ down
Colombia like tato, hit up Capo like I’m Chapo
Drinking Blue Dot out the bottle, out the case like Desperado
Need no GPS, mami, vamo’ hacer el sex
Conmigo, shawty, no stress, do you right hasta las diez

[Pre Coro: Maluma]
Mándame una foto que motive
Que me vuelva loco y que me active
Déjame dártelo, yo quiero dártelo
Parte por parte, voy a secuestrarte, no me digas que no

[Coro: Maluma]
Yo no necesito un GPS
Pa’ llegarte siempre donde estés
Déjame contarte, yo no vine a amarte
Sólo vine a darte hasta las 6
Yo no necesito un GPS
Pa’ llegarte siempre donde estés
Déjame contarte, yo no vine a amarte
Sólo vine a darte hasta las 6

[Outro: Maluma, French Montana]
Alright, alright baby
You know what it is
When you hear that
You know who it is
Maluma
Dirty boy, baby
Montana!
Maluma!

Louis Tomlinson – Miss You lyrics

Below are the complete “Miss You” lyrics by Louis Tomlinson displayed. These lyrics were added November 27, 2017. Read our relevant article “Heartbroken Louis Tomlinson Drinks 5 Pints In “Miss You” Music Video: Watch”.

Miss You lyrics

Is it my imagination?
Is it something that I’m taking?
All the smiles that I’m faking
“Everything is great
Everything is f*cking great”

Going out every weekend
Staring at the stars or the ceiling
Hollywood friends, got to see them
Such a good time
I believe it this time

Tuesday night
Glazed over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway?

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We’re dancing on tables
Till I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say

We’re singing ‘till last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I miss you

Just like that and I’m sober
I’m asking myself, “Is it over?”
Maybe I was lying when I told you
“Everything is great
Everything is f*cking great”

And all of these thoughts and the feeling
Doesn’t matter if you don’t need them
I’ve been checking my phone all evening
Such a good time
I believe it this time

Tuesday night
Glazed over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway?

We’re dancing on tables
Till I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say

We’re singing till last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I miss you

Now I’m asking my friends if I should say “I’m sorry”
They say “Lad, give it time, there’s no need to worry”
I can’t even be near the phone now
I can’t even be with you alone now

Oh how, sh*t changes
We were in love
Now, we’re strangers
When I feel it coming up I just throw that sh*t away
Get another two shots and it doesn’t matter anyway

We’re dancing on tables
Till I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say

We’re singing till last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on

We’re dancing on tables
Till I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say

We’re singing till last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I’ll miss you

Kodak Black – Codeine Dreaming lyrics

Below are the complete “Codeine Dreaming” lyrics by Kodak Black displayed. These lyrics were added November 27, 2017. This track is charting as #58 in the latest Billboard charts.

Codeine Dreaming lyrics

[intro: Kodak Black]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Take that all the way up
I’m about to take off on these niggas
And I’m codeine dreaming
(and I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming
And I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming)

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
I’m in Uranus right now, I think I’ve seen a demon
I thought I left you back there in the cell or am I dreamin’?
Say I ain’t dealing with your dawg, going a different way
I broke up with my redbone, I went the milky way
I’m ridin’ in a Wraith feeling like I’m in outer space
Stars on my sunroof, Planet of the Apes
I couldn’t wait until they released me, right back on the turf
I took off on you bustas, left you right on planet Earth
I’m feeling Jimmy Neutron, how I blast off on a verse
I know my son gon’ like this song so I ain’t finna curse
Know he gon’ wanna explore the world so I’m gon’ show him first
Say we’re just distinguished beings, baby, me and you diverse

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[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
(and I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming
And I’m codeine dreaming)

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Bout to take off on you peons and go back to Mars
Bout to leave these peons behind like the Jackson 4
Tried to moonwalk on the moon and had to wax the floors
Tried to put me in a box and then I crashed the Porsche
Bout to wake up in your biatch and go back & forth
Got her trapping out the the Fiat, she be back and forth
‘Bout to put myself together, take it back apart
Got the codeine, all my brothers smell like caviar
Codeine dreaming, they come true too, that’s my spaceship, brp brp!
My milky way got pregnant, she said it’s for you hoo
FaceTime Kodak with my new new, I left you ’cause he knew you
I’m wet dreaming ’bout Actavis, 2 new cups feel like new boobs
Tunechi!

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated

[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
Bout to go to Saturn, heard they got the baddest species
You can hit me on my Galaxy, you tryna reach me
I went to Mars to get some Xanax bars and to go to sleep
I’m in my Orange space shuttle flyin’ two seats
I left Future in Pluto cause that boy was too geeked
And I’m playing Sudoku all the way to Mercury
I took too much of shrooms feel like I’m on Neptune
I’m with an alien, she show me what that neck do
And I’m a metamorphosis, you just a regular dude
You need a space suit to get up on this latitude
If she ain’t foreign, then she boring I need a Zircon
You takin’ morphine, homie you a moron

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
(and I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming
And I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming)

Kris Wu – B.M lyrics

Below are the complete “B.M” lyrics by Kris Wu displayed. These lyrics were added November 27, 2017.

B.M lyrics

[Verse 1]
E.S.T 5.6
We been on it ever since
The London bridge didn’t fall on this
Cuz the sh*t we wear was too flame
Never miss designed for sure cultured
The minds of greats un-altered
Define the rights dream about skies
Paint a perfect montage on summer nights
Trenched down head to toe
Laced out high to low
Parfumed yea you know
Cosmetics for the show
Check the tape, operator
This pattern needs to co-operate
Too flex on haymaker I’m tailor made punctuate
Yea I’m tailor made Burberry made

[Chorus]
Flex on ya yay yay
I’m Burberry made
High fashion ain’t cheat
Draped down to my feet
Flex on ya yay yay
I’m Burberry made
High fashion ain’t cheat
Draped down to my feet

[Verse 2]
Cameras flashing’
Lights, action
No collaboration
No elaboration
Walkway that’s always my stage
I’m the king check yo queen
Checkmate
Shades on days, yea
Askin’ my name yea
Fly as hell on nights got game, yea
Clean out, two tone, we moving’ on
Lean on, red zone, we moving’ on
No doubt, lights out, till the dawn
Night in, night out, Dom Perignon
Yea uh jump in my rolls
Yea uh check on my clothes
Yea uh cash and the o’s
Yea uh I just might buy you a rose

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[Bridge]
Flex on ya yay yay
I’m Burberry made
High fashion ain’t cheat
Draped down to my feet

Flex on ya yay yay
I’m Burberry made
High fashion ain’t cheat
Draped down to my feet

[Chorus]
Flex on ya yay yay
I’m Burberry made
High fashion ain’t cheat
Draped down to my feet

Flex on ya yay yay
I’m Burberry made
High fashion ain’t cheat
Draped down to my feet

Flex on ya yay yay
I’m Burberry made
High fashion ain’t cheat
Draped down to my feet

BTS – MIC Drop lyrics

Below are the complete “MIC Drop” lyrics by BTS displayed. These lyrics were added November 27, 2017. This track is charting as #71 in the latest Billboard charts.

MIC Drop lyrics

[Intro: Desiigner]
Git, git, brrra, git, git
Damn, son, where’d you get that from
Git, git, hey, brrra
Damn, hey, brrra
Git, git (damn, bro)

[Verse 1: Desiigner]
Playin’ that basketball, uh (git)
We playin’ that a lot, huh (git, git, git)
I’ma just get to the chicken, whip it then I flip it (git, yuh)
Then trap it all, huh (git, git, brrra, trap it all)
I gotta get to the dolla (git, git)
All them haters, back ’em off (git, git, brrra, back)
Smokin’ on gas a lot (git, gas)
Ready to wack ’em all
Huh, huh, wack ’em all (wack, wack)
Wack ’em all (brrr, brrr, wack)
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap ’em all, huh
This what I do to the haters
The choppa hit ’em, tell ’em back ’em off, huh
She like Apple Jack, huh (git, Jack)
I like apple sauce, huh, huh (brrra)
That’s a boss, huh, huh (boss, git, git)
That’s the cost, huh, huh (cost, brrra, git, git)
Why you tryna flex, in your fashion off (brrra, flex)
Chain around my neck and her, … soft (ayy)
Smokin’ on that gas, I ain’t passin’ off (git, git, smoke)
Asthma cough (asthma)
Fashion law (flexin’)
Stash it off (brrra, stash, stash)
Dash it off (dash)
Flash it off (brrra, flash)
Don’t pass it off (hey, hey)
I’ma just get to the kitchen, and trap hard, hard, hard
With all my…

[Pre-Chorus: V, Jungkook, Jimin, Jin]
Did you see my bag? (Where?)
Did you see my bag? (Where?)
It’s hella trophies and it’s hella thick (hella thick, hella thick)
What you think ’bout that? (Well)
What you think ’bout that? (Well)
I bet it got my haters hella sick (hella sick)
Come and follow me, follow me with your signs up (uh)
I’m so firin’, firin’, boy, your time’s up (uh)
Keep on and runnin’ and runnin’ until I catch up (uh)
How you dare? How you dare? How you dare? (Dare, ah)

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[Chorus: Jungkook, RM & Suga]
Another trophy, my hands carry ’em (hey)
Too many that I can’t even count ’em (turn it up now)
Mic drop, mic drop
Bal, bal josim, neone mal, maljosim

[Post-Chorus: Jimin, RM & J-Hope]
Somebody stop me, I’m ’bout to pop off (pop)
Too busy, you know my body ain’t enough (turn it up now)
Mic drop, mic drop
Bal, bal josim, neone mal, maljosim

[Verse 2: Suga, J-Hope, RM & Desiigner]
Baby, watch your mouth (mouth)
It come back around (’round)
Once upon a time (time)
We learned how to fly (fly)
Go look at your mirror (ooh)
Same damn clothes (git)
You know how I feel (ooh)
??? (turn up)
How many hours do we fly? (Ooh)
I keep on dreamin’ on the cloud (hah)
Yeah, I’m on the mountain, yeah, I’m on the bay (pop)
Everyday we vibin’, mic drop, bam

[Pre-Chorus: Jungkook, V, Jimin & Jin]
Did you see my bag? (Where?)
Did you see my bag? (Where?)
It’s hella trophies and it’s hella thick (hella thick, hella thick)
What you think ’bout that? (Well)
What you think ’bout that? (Well)
I bet it got my haters hella sick (hella sick)
Come and follow me, follow me with your signs up (uh)
I’m so firin’, firin’, boy, your time’s up (uh)
Keep on and runnin’ and runnin’ until I catch up (uh)
How you dare? How you dare? How you dare? (Dare, ah)

[Chorus: V, J-Hope & RM]
Another trophy, my hands carry ’em (hey)
Too many that I can’t even count ’em (turn it up now)
Mic drop, mic drop
Bal, bal josim, neone mal, maljosim

[Post-Chorus: Jungkook, RM & J-Hope]
Somebody stop me, I’m ’bout to pop off (pop)
Too busy, you know my body ain’t enough (turn it up now)
Mic drop, mic drop
Bal, bal josim, neone mal, maljosim

[Bridge: RM]
Haters gon’ hate
Players gon’ play
Live a life, man
Yah, good luck

Charli XCX – Lipgloss (Remix) Lyrics

[Intro: Charli XCX]
Eh-eh-eh
Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh
Eh-eh-eh-XCX Charli

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I’m sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon’ rot your teeth like what
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I’m sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon’ rot your teeth like what

[Verse 1: CupcakKe]
When we have sex, f-fuck me like you obsessed
Servin’ you pussy for your lunch, so let me wear a hairnet (ahh)
Freaky lil’ bitch when I’m out with Charli
Yeah, we keep more eyes on us than the show iCarly (we do)
Bad bitch, make the way you can’t get over me
Yo ass a pussy, I’m above it like a ovary (bad bitch)
I’m talkin’ everyday, you gon’ wanna hit on this
So sticky, Winnie The Pooh ain’t got shit on this (nope)
Come get you a sample, lick between the camel
Pussy taste sweet ’cause I ate my pineapple (whoop)
Light a couple candles, prove you could handle
Pussy gooey like yolk before the egg scrambled (mmm)
Never trust a man who wear briefs (briefs)
‘Cause he gon’ wanna fuck and keep it brief (brief)
Call again when you need somethin’ to eat (eat)
So I could open my legs, bon appétit, let’s get it

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I’m sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon’ rot your teeth like what
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I’m sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon’ rot your teeth like what

[Verse 2: CupcakKe]
More flavor than Flavor Flav, my pussy is very brave
Give head like a genius, you could grade it the letter A (yeah)
Been fuckin’ since yesterday, still ’bout to escalate
Do jumpin’ jacks on that dick, I don’t get tired like Kevin Gates (mmm)
Go ahead, wash your face, got it sticky like paste
Hand-cuffed, wearin’ lace, yeah, that’s how I catch a case (ahh ahh)
Want another taste, you can meet me at Chase (Chase)
Or catch me outside, I ain’t comin’ to your place
Eatin’ all these sweets, fuck around and get a cavity
Used to call you Daddy, but now I call you my majesty
Hittin’ me from the back, but not talkin’ ’bout a battery
Let’s bring a hundred girls to the room, what’s your capacity?
Eatin’ all these sweets, fuck around and get a cavity
Used to call you Daddy, but now I call you my majesty
Hittin’ me from the back, but not talkin’ ’bout a battery
Let’s bring a hundred girls to the room, what’s your capacity?

[Verse 3: Brooke Candy]
Brooke Candy
All sticky down south, make it drip drop
I’m a hot shake when I strip off
[?] make you do the crip walk
Got a lip kit, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout the lipgloss (uh)
CupcakKe down for the three way
Pump a video when I got it on replay
Can you make that ass go low?
Bring it right back real slow, uh
I’m licking that cake off my face
He ask me can I put my brace?
I know that you love how it tastes
So, bitch get me back that clean cut, yeah, yeah
They say I’m a slut, that’s a compliment
And stealin’ yo’ girl’s an accomplishment
Take a boy, two at a time
I’m gon’ make [?]
Yo Charli get on this shit

[Refrain: Charli XCX & CupcakKe]
Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (hey!)
Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (hey!)
Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (hey!)
Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (yeah!)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (hey!)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (hey!)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (hey!)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
Oh, damn (oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (yeah!)

[Chorus: Charli XCX & CupcakKe]
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Oh, damn, Oh, damn, that flavor, flavor so good, hey)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss…)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Oh, damn, Oh, damn, that flavor, flavor so good, hey)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss…)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Oh, damn, Oh, damn, that flavor, flavor so good, hey)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss…)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
Yeah, you know I’m sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon’ rot your teeth like what

[Outro: Charli XCX & CupcakKe]
It’s Charli (Charli)
It’s Charli, baby (ahh)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Hey, yeah
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
CupcakKe (Bad, bitch)
It’s Charli (Charli)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
It’s Charli, baby
It’s Charli, baby
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Hey, CupcakKe
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
It’s Charli
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
It’s Charli, it’s Charli
It’s Charli (Eh-eh-XCX)
It’s Charli, baby

Eminem – Framed Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Feeling kinky, lip syncing to Too $hort’s
“Freaky Tales” (Biatch!)
Having creepy visions of whiskey drinking
Envisioning sneaking into where Christie Brinkley dwells
I know this is risky thinking but I wanna stick her like she decals
But when murdering females better pay attention to these details
Or you could be derailed, better wear atleast three layers
Of clothing or be in jail
If you get scratched because your DNA’ll
Be all up under her fingernails
Man he hears you I don’t think he cares
He gives a fuck even his pinky swears
Three personalities burstin’ out of me, please, beware
Her TV blares, can’t hear the creaking stairs
She’s all aware in no underwear she’s completely bare
Turns around and screams I remember distinctly
I said “I’m here to do sink repairs.”
Chop her up put her body parts in front of Steven Avery’s trailer
And leave ’em there

[Chorus]
But hey man I was framed
I know what this looks like officers please just give me one minute
I think I can explain
I ain’t murder nobody I know these words are so nutty
But I’m just here to entertain
How come your shirt is so bloody?
There’s a missing person, so what he’s got nothing to do with me
I’m almost certain I was framed

[Verse 2]
Woke up it was dawn, must a knew something was wrong
Think I’m becoming a monster ’cause of the drugs that I’m on
Donald Duck’s on as the Tonka Truck in the yard
But dog how the fuck is Ivanka Trump in the trunk of my car
Gotta get to the bottom of it to try to solve it
Must go above and beyond, ’cause it’s incumbent upon
Me, ’cause I feel somewhat responsible for the dumb little blonde girl
That motherfuckin’ baton twirler that got dumped in the pond
Second murder with no recollection of it
Collecting newspaper articles, cutting up sections from it
Memory is too fucked to remember destructive temper cut my public defender’s jugular
Then stuck him up in the blender
Another dismembered toddler
Discovered this winter probably
‘Cause the disassembled body
Was covered up in the snow since the month of November oddly
I’m going in for questioning
Them son of a bitches probably just wanna pin this on me

[Chorus]
But hey man I was framed
I know what this looks like officers please just give me one minute
I think I can explain
I murdered nobody I know these words are so nutty
But I’m just here to entertain
How come your shirt is so bloody?
There’s a missing person, so what he’s got nothing to do with me
I’m almost certain I was framed

[Verse 3]
Still on the loose they
Spotted me inside McDonald’s, Tuesday
In a Toronto Blue Jays cap looking like your college roommate
With Rihanna, Lupe, Saddam Hussein, Bobby Boucher
Or was it Cool J the cops is on a goose chase
Just escaped from the state pen for raping eight women who hate men
Don’t make it no weirder I’m naked when I break in your basement
Under your babies play pen I lay and wait adjacent facing the door remaining patient
While staying complacent blatant
Sexual implications are continuing to get thrown
Insinuations are placed in little riddles and poems
Left on your pillow in hopes that when you get home
You’ll get the hint ho, I’m in your window
But it never occurred to me I could describe a murder scene
In a verse and be charged with first degree
Cause it just happened to match up perfectly
With the massacre or the Burger King burglary
No officer you see I was framed

[Chorus]
I know what this looks like officers please just give me one minute
I think I explain
I murdered nobody I know these words are so nutty
But I’m just here to entertain
How come your shirt is so bloody?
There’s a misssing person, so what he’s got nothing to do with me
I’m almost certain I was framed

Chris Brown – Sensei (Remix) Lyrics

[Intro: DJ MLK]
MLK, fatality

[Chorus: Chris Brown & A1]
Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I’m your sensei (Whoo Kid)
Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I’m your sensei

[Verse 1: Chris Brown & (A1)]
Hold it down, don’t never get caught out of bounds (down, brrr)
Get dope, lost Jose, I’m out of town (brrr, brrr)
Pay the price, good deal, pay the price (price)
Where the vibe? White girl singing like she Kelly Price (vibe, ooh)
Up and down, ass jumping up and down (down, down)
Blue flame, strippers in here dolling up (flame, yah)
Beat the case, yesterday I beat the case (case, beat the case)
Your mistake, judge made a big mistake (mistake)
Bitch, I’m your

[Chorus: Chris Brown & A1]
Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I’m your sensei
Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I’m your sensei

[Verse 2: T.I.]
Hustle Gang nigga
Kinky shit, shit, yeah, yeah
All the way in Barbados
Ho we lit, uh huh, yeah
Got 5 or 6 in my pay roll, check it
See your bitch with me, ain’t no tellin’
150 with me, ain’t no debit
I’m the shit nigga, let your ho tell it
Never seen the crib, we just hotel it
If I tell her come in the slow store
For the dick nigga, she a moped it (Whoo Kid)
Call me so petty, cry nigga, cry on my path you gon’ regret it
A mandatory demonstration for a violation
Consequences, teach lessons
Pray the strip dancer, God keep blessin’
Like thick bitches in sundresses, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Chris Brown & T.I, A1]
Sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei, yeah
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I’m your sensei (MLK)
Yeah, sensei, yeah, ooh, ooh, sensei
Sensei, yeah, ooh, I’m your sensei

[Bridge: Chris Brown & A1]
I got something that I need to show, babe
You gon’ learn today, I’m your sensei, sensei
Just follow my lead
Let me bend that ass-

[Outro: T.I.]
Hustle Gang nigga

Charli XCX – Wow Yeah Lyrics

[Verse]
I’m never growing up, stay forever young
Me and all my friends will run the world
Runnin’ from the gun, diamonds in our lungs
Sirens flashing purple when we drive
Guess it’s in our blood, burning rubber up
We could go for miles and miles and miles
Never gonna stop, keep it super hot
2 hundred on a highway
They see us, they go

[Chorus]
Wow yeah, Wow yeah yeah
Wow yeah, Wow
You know that we’re so
Wow yeah, Wow yeah yeah
Wow yeah, Wow
You know that we’re so
Wow yeah, Wow yeah yeah
Wow yeah, Wow
You know that we’re so
Wow yeah, Wow yeah yeah
Wow yeah, Wow
They see us, they go

[Verse]
I’m never growing up, stay forever young
Me and all my friends will run the world
Runnin’ from the gun, diamonds in our lungs
Sirens flashing purple when we drive
Guess it’s in our blood, burning rubber up
We could go for miles and miles and miles
Never gonna stop, keep it super hot
2 hundred on a highway
They see us, they go

[Chorus]
Wow yeah, Wow yeah yeah
Wow yeah, Wow
You know that we’re so
Wow yeah, Wow yeah yeah
Wow yeah, Wow
You know that we’re so
Wow yeah, Wow yeah yeah
Wow yeah, Wow
You know that we’re so
Wow yeah, Wow yeah yeah
Wow yeah, Wow
They see us, they go

Charli XCX – Backseat Lyrics

[Verse 1: Charli XCX]
I can’t escape all the voices, and so, I turn it up
I go to parties with strangers so I can figure it out
Run through a city at midnight to feel like a star
I want it all, even if it’s fake

[Pre-Chorus: Charli XCX]
Breakin’ your heart, split it in half
Told you it all (Told you it all)
Year and a half, are we in love?
I’ll never know (I’ll never know)
I know I’m wrong, what a mistake
Don’t ever change (Don’t ever change)
I can’t escape all the voices, and so, I turn it up

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
In the backseat
Your song, so loud
Drivin’ so fast
I’m better off alone

[Post-Chorus: Charli XCX]
All alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone

[Verse 2: Carly Rae Jepsen]
I’m wide awake, lyin’ next to him and feel it all
I got a thirst for distraction that I can’t take back
My fingers run through his hair
I’m grippin’ at regrets
I put my mouth on his lips to taste

[Pre-Chorus: Carly Rae Jepsen]
Breakin’ your heart, split it in half
Told you it all (Told you it all)
Year and a half, are we in love?
I’ll never know (I’ll never know)
All that went wrong, what a mistake
I’ll never change (I’ll never change)
I can’t escape all the voices and so I turn it up

[Chorus: Carly Rae Jepsen]
In the backseat
Your song, so loud
Drivin’ so fast
I’m better off alone

[Post-Chorus: Charli XCX & Carly Rae Jepsen]
All alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone

[Bridge: Carly Rae Jepsen]
-Wake lyin’ next
I’m wide awake lyin’ next
I’m wide awake lyin’ next
I’m wide awake lyin’ next
Take back, I gotta take back
I gotta take back, I gotta take back, I gotta
(In the)
My fingers run through his hair
My fingers run through his hair
(You’re so)
My fingers run through his hair
My fingers run through his hair
(Drivin’) In the (In the)
I gotta take back
All alone, all alone, all alone

[Breakdown: Charli XCX & Carly Rae Jepsen]
All alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone

[Outro: Charli XCX]
It’s Charli, baby
It’s Charli, baby

Bebe Rexha – Count on Christmas Lyrics

[Verse 1]
There’s something stirring
Something crackling like the firewood
A certain spirit that has lightened up the neighborhood
I think it’s time for the timeless time of the year
Time of the year
You’re bundled up
Got a blizzard coming on the way
The family fighting like they do
‘Cause it’s the holidays
And every memory you’re holding in your heart is alive once more, right here

[Pre-Chorus]
Feels like you’re a kid again
Remember you remember when life was good
Just watching the snow fall down

[Chorus]
Doesn’t matter if the year’s got you feeling down
Just remember in December what is coming ’round
And you’ll find the feeling that you always found
You can count on Christmas, count on Christmas
Coming back home to the home address
Something burning in the kitchen with the house a mess
And this year is promising nothing less
You can count on Christmas, count on Christmas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Count on Christmas, count on Christmas

[Verse 2]
We got a Christmas song
Sing-a-long around the tree
Hit the eggnog flow until we all tipsy
There’s another movie marathon on TV
Which one could it be?
But with all of the presents, all of the gifts
It’s really about who you’re sharing them with
And just for Christmas Eve
The world’s the way it used to be

[Chorus]
Doesn’t matter if the year’s got you feeling down
Just remember in December what is coming ’round
And you’ll find the feeling that you always found
You can count on Christmas, count on Christmas
Coming back home to the home address
Something burning in the kitchen with the house a mess
And this year is promising nothing less
You can count on Christmas, count on Christmas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Count on Christmas, count on Christmas
Doesn’t matter if the year’s got you feeling down
Just remember in December what is coming ’round
And you’ll find the feeling that you always found
You can count on Christmas, count on Christmas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You can count on Christmas, count on Christmas

EMINEM – Like Home lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Shout to everybody
Who’s been on this trip with me
You don’t have to agree
But if you feel like me

[Verse 1: Eminem]
Someone get this aryan a sheet
Time to bury him, so tell him to prepare to get impeached
Everybody on your feet
This is where is where terrorism and heroism meets, square up in the streets
This chump barely even sleeps
All he does is watch Fox News like a parrot and repeats
While he looks like a canary with a beak
Why you think banned transgenders from the military with a tweet?
He’s trying to divide us, this sh*t’s like a cult
But like Johnny, he’ll only unite us
‘Cuz nothing drives us inside like this fight does
Similar to when two cars collide ’cause our spirits are crushed
This spot’s a tight one
But here the jaws of life come to pull us from the wreckage
That’s what we get pride from
When we can’t wear stars and stripes ’cause this type of pickle we’re in is hard to deal
But there’s always tomorrow still
If we start from the scratch like a scab for scars to heal
And band together for Charolettesville
And for heaven’s fallen heroes
Fill his wall with murals, Nevada get up
Hit the damn resetter, let’s start from zero
This is our renewal, spray tan get ride of
Get a brand new, better, America
And here’s to where we’re from

[Chorus: Alicia Keys & Eminem]
This is where it all began, all began (stand up)
Here’s to the land that made me
And made me who I am, who I am (hands up)
Here’s to the land that raised me
There’s home for the only place that really knows me
From the cracks in the road that drove me
There’s no place like home

[Verse 2: Eminem]
Didn’t wanna piss your base off, did ya?
Can’t denounce the klan, ’cause they play golf with ya
You stay on Twitter, made to get your hate off, Nazi
I do not see a way y’all differ, at all
You got a race card with a swastika with your name carved in it
Then it should be your trademark, all you did is play off
You played off, so I guess it pays to feed off of chaos
So basically, you Adolf Hitler
But you ain’t ruining our country, punk
You won’t take our pride from us
You won’t define us
‘Cause like a dictionary, things are looking up
So much, got a sprained neck
Knew we would rise up
Against this train wreck and take a stand
Even if it mean sitting when they raise the flag
This ain’t the Star Spangled Banner
This man praised a statue of General Lee, ’cause
He generally hates the black people, degrades hispanics
Take it back to the Shady national convention
Wish I would have spit on him before I went to shake his hand at the event
Or maybe had the wherewithal to know that he was gonna try to
Thought he was gonna tear apart a sacred land
We cherish and stand for, so
Hands in the air, let’s hear it for
The start of a brand new America
Without him, we can be proud of where we’re from
And here’s to where we’re from

[Chorus: Alicia Keys & Eminem]
This is where it all began, all began (stand up)
Here’s to the land that made me
And made me who I am, who I am (hands up)
Here’s to the land that raised me
There’s home for the only place that really knows me
From the cracks in the road that drove me
There’s no place like home

[Bridge: Alicia Keys]
I won’t give up
I won’t give up on my home, that so many died for
You already know that I won’t give up
I won’t give up on my home, that so many died for
You already know there’s no place like home, no place like home
Wherever I go, no place like home
No place like home, no place like home
Wherever I go

[Chorus: Alicia Keys & Eminem]
This is where it all began, all began (stand up)
Here’s to the land that made me
And made me who I am, who I am (hands up)
Here’s to the land that raised me
There’s home for the only place that really knows me
From the cracks in the road that drove me
There’s no place like home

ANNE MARIE – Then lyrics

[Verse 1]
We had it good, you know
I spent like six years
Making sure you came home to love
You had it good, you know
I stood by your side
I spent up so much time
Tryna make you happy
I don’t think you ever could be happy

[Pre-Chorus]
Maybe you should try some therapy
Maybe you should lose a couple home-boys
Give up on the homegrown, look at me
‘Cause I need you to understand

[Chorus]
Now, when you think of late nights
And me there in your bed
True ride or die, that’s what you had
I loved you, I loved you, I loved you
And when you think of my body on yours, don’t forget
Once I would have died for you, baby
I loved you, I loved you, I loved you
But that was then
But that was then

[Verse 2]
You don’t know sh*t, you know
You act this big man and you
Think you are in control
But you don’t know sh*t, you know
I stood by your side
And pulled you away from your fire
Again and again and again
I should have known fire would win

[Pre-Chorus]
Maybe you should try some therapy
Maybe you should lose a couple home-boys
Give up on the homegrown, look at me
‘Cause I need you to understand

[Chorus]
Now, when you think of late nights
And me there in your bed
True ride or die, that’s what you had
I loved you, I loved you, I loved you
And when you think of my body on yours, don’t forget
Once I would have died for you, baby
I loved you, I loved you, I loved you
But that was then
But that was then

[Bridge]
You’re gonna miss me
You’re really gonna miss me
You’re gonna miss me
You’re gonna miss me
You’re gonna miss me
You’re really gonna miss me
You’re gonna miss me
You’re really gonna miss me
You’re gonna miss me
You’re gonna miss me
You’re gonna miss me
You’re really gonna miss me

[Chorus]
Now, when you think of late nights
And me there in your bed
True ride or die, that’s what you had
I loved you, I loved you, I loved you
And when you think of my body on yours, don’t forget
Once I would have died for you, baby
I loved you, I loved you, I loved you
But that was then
But that was then

[Outro]
(oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo)
(oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo)
(oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo)
But that was then
(oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo)
But that was then

How Whitney Port Is Getting Ready for Her First Christmas as a Mom–and Her First Plane Ride With Her Baby Boy

Admittedly a “notorious over-packer,” Port says that, while she could easily conceive of a hundred things she might need, she’s planning to try to streamline her luggage as much as possible—”that’s where my husband comes in, to help me edit”—because ultimately it’ll be her and Tim lugging everything around.

And the new mom is of course grateful that all three of them are making the trip together, her first time traveling at all since having Sonny. “I don’t know if I could physically and emotionally get through it by myself!” she said, laughing.