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2018-10-19

Kane Brown – Good As You lyrics

See the way you’re taking care of your Mama
The way you’re taking care of me
The way [you leave?] plenty of room, girl
You’re what this world should be

Tomorrow, tonight, the rest of my life
I wanna be the man you want me to be
So stop right now, girl, tell me everything you need

I just wanna wake up everyday here in this bed
Never leave I love you left unsaid
It might take a hundred lifetime’s to do (lifetime’s to do)
But baby, I just wanna be good as you
Just you, baby

Girl, you’re more than just the surface
Yeah, you got that heart of gold (heart of gold)
So when it comes to loving you, baby
Now it’ll never get old

Tomorrow, tonight, the rest of my life
I wanna be the man you want me to be
So stop right now, girl, tell me everything you need

I just wanna wake up everyday here in this bed
Never leave I’ll love you left unsaid
In my teacup, hundred lifetimes to do
But baby, I just wanna be good as you
Just you, baby

I just wanna wake up everyday here in this bed
Never leave I love you left unsaid
In my teacup, hundred lifetimes to do
But baby, I just wanna be good as you
I just wanna wake up everyday here in this bed (here with you, baby)
Never leave I love you left unsaid (never leave it unsaid)
It might take a hundred lifetime’s to do (a hundred lifetime’s)
But baby, I just wanna be good as you

Baby, I just wanna be good as you

2018-10-19

Rachel Platten – You Belong lyrics

I’m patiently waiting for you to arrive
I wanna meet you so much I could cry
I wonder who’s hands and who’s eyes you will have
I wonder if you’re gonna smile like your dad
And nothing you ever do will be so wrong
You belong, you belong

And I wanna help you be better than me
There won’t be a star in the sky you can’t reach
I’ll wipe off your tears but I’ll let them fall first
And I will be brave when you fall and get hurt
You can be you, you don’t have to be strong
‘Cause you belong, you belong
You belong, you know

I don’t know your name
But I can’t wait to say it
And I don’t know your face
But I bet it will blow me away

I’m sure you would love using all that you’re worth
You show me how to put somebody else first
I hope you like music as much as your mom
That you’ll understand that I’m there when I’m gone
This is probably too much for me to say in a song
But you belong, you belong, yeah
You belong, you know

I don’t know your name
But I can’t wait to say it
And I don’t know your face
But I know it will blow me away

I’m feeling and watching you grow everyday
It’s so amazing, so why am I afraid?
You packed up to move in, we’re painting your room
I can’t believe I’ll be holding you soon
Safe in my arms when you finally come
You belong, you belong
You belong, you belong
That was the cutest thing

2018-10-19

Khalid – Motion lyrics

You’d rather speak more than listen
And that’s based off our first impression
I’m gonna hide this affection
But I’m going in the right direction
Floating through different dimensions
The ladders and stairs haven’t changed
Honey, I forgot to mention
I’m so entranced by you, it hurts

I’m in love with the moment
To me fallin’, to me goin’
I’m in love with the moment
To me fallin’, to me goin’

Can’t let me go if I’m fallin’
I’ve been on the path of importance
Nothing left, pull you in slowly
The river is running, we’re flowing
I’m coming down, you’ve been rollin’
And we’ll light a flame, now we’re open
Pour me a, pour me a potion
I’m rocking, I’m rocking the motions

I’m in love with the moment
To me fallin’, to me goin’
I’m in love with the moment
To me fallin’, to me goin’

Nothing feels better than this
Now, left, right, left, right
Take you back, lean you side to side
Like that, like that, ayy
Ooh, now, left, right, left, right
Take you back, lean you side to side
Like
Nothing feels better than this
Now, left, right, left, right
Take you back, lean you side to side
Like that, like that, ayy
Ooh, now, left, right, left, right
Take you back, lean you side to side
Like
Nothing feels better than this

That made me feel like I’m just speeding, doing 60 in a 35. We’re sitting in a car and just holding hand

2018-10-19

Future – Transformer lyrics

[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Nicki Hendrix
Rrrr

[Chorus: Future]
Transformer, I just popped a transformer
Lit the room up, all I did was hold my arm up
Went through Barney’s, I spent 20k on Amiri’s
Got my weight up, now I’m talkin’ back to Siri
Smashin’ foreigners, murder shit at the coroner
Jackie Joyner, racin’ racks all summer
Woke the don up, all I did was hold my arm up
Top goin’ up, it look like I lit the sun up

[Verse 1: Future]
Goin bonkers, I fuck with her, I’m her sponsor
Go redundant, everything I do responsive
Off the continent, everything is out the country
No assumption, hit on the gas, start punchin’
Park my confidence, hit the gas, barely functionin’
Ain’t no consciousness, I’m bout to spaz on this stallion
Fuck a casualty, everything we did was lavishly
Fuck a tragedy, all these sticks automatically

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
What the fuck, I’m a have to pump brakes on these hoes
Real shooters, I don’t ever pump fake on these hoes
Me-me-me and Pluto pull up in that new Ferrari drip
Always eatin’ Japanese so I’m a need wasabi dip
Four-four four albums in, pull a milli’ for a show
While these bitches is servin’ Milli Vanilli on the low
Spent my money on some dope, where my money envelope?
Transform into a Billy ’cause I really am the goat (Really am the goat)
Transformer, I just popped a transformer
Master bathroom, two jacuzzis and a sauna
They ain’t warn her
Now she out here facin’ karma
Had a chance, but got at me now she’s a goner
Where my bad bitches? Fuck these niggas give them trauma
Coulda fixed his life but now that nigga need Iyanla
All his friends tryna kill it, eat it J.A. Dahmer
Niggas snakes but, stupid, I’m the snake charmer
This a different tax bracket, upper echelon
I’m still the bad guy, I am a Decepticon
Some call me Nicki but some call me Megatron
I’m stoppin’ bags and I don’t need a red octagon

[Outro: Future]
Thousand carats, ooh nigga Roger Rabbit
Where the towel, bitch? Ooh we just fucked a balance
Check my standings ooh, I just bought a palace
Shawty baddest, ooh, and she from a pageant
Fuck a daddy ooh, ’cause she call me “Zaddy”
‘Cause she call, ’cause she call me “Zaddy”

2018-10-19

Lil Yachty – Gimmie My Respect Lyrics

[Intro]
(Rollin’ in my pimpin’, ain’t no tellin’ what I’m finna do)
Had to muhfuckin’ turn the muhfuckin’ light off
That’s what I had to do
(Might beat the chest then the beat the soul
I’m takin’ the rest to drop off, too)
Uh-huh
(Keys in my lap, just in case these niggas stainin’)
(Scrap, bitch don’t trip)
30, you a fool for this one
You can turn the headphones up
(’Cause I’m equipped with that pistol grip)

[Verse 1]
Slime (Slime)
The whole gang slime (Slime)
Pull up a sauna, I’m fine (Fine)
Reach in the bag, grab the iron (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
Still rock the ice when I’m flyin’, uh (Ice)
If she ain’t fuckin’, she spyin’ (Fuckin’)
Niggas be hatin’ on gang (Gang)
Really just sound like they cryin’ (Bitch)
These niggas bit on the cap (Bitch)
Carl Ripley’s, I think they lyin’ (Cap)
These old niggas gettin’ washed (Huh)
They can buy every new watch (Mhm)
It still wouldn’t buy ’em more time (Gang)
I pick the drip, you get slimed, huh (Drip)
Don’t make the gang do a crime, huh (Drip)
Get em’ on cam like a Vine, huh (Drip)
Yeah

[Interlude]
(Rollin’ in my pimpin’, ain’t no tellin’ what I’m finna do)
Yeah nigga, you know what the fuck goin’ on nigga
(Might beat the chest then the beat the soul
I’m takin’ the rest to drop off, too)
Niggas keep forgetting about who-
(Keys in my lap, just in case these niggas stainin’)
Niggas keep forgetting about who goddamn
Started this muhfuckin’ new wave shit, bruh
(Scrap, bitch don’t trip
‘Cause I’m equipped with that pistol grip)
Come on, man, give my respect, bitch

[Verse 2]
Yeah, smokin’ like hickory (Hick)
Stay with the stick for the trickery (Stick)
Pay my respect to keep taking the victories
Freddy went missin’, that shit was a mystery
Caught me a vibe, yeah a negative energy
Don’t be upset that I called you a mini-me
Keep me a Uzi, that shit be the minigun
Hunnid round clips, pop it right in the Tommy gun
My niggas shoot, they don’t do the octagon, yup
Spider drop out like Decepticon (Bitch)
Right at your crib while you’re eatin’ dinner (Bah)
Dressed in a mask like it’s Comic Con (Ho)
Twelve came in the hotel room (Hoo)
I like to sleep at the Palms (Shit)
Nut fill up to her gums (Shit)
All in her stomach like TUMS (Shit)

[Outro]
(Rollin’ in my pimpin’, ain’t no tellin’ what I’m finna do)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I said what I said nigga
(Might beat the chest then the beat the soul
I’m takin’ the rest to drop off, too)
And I’m a eight-figure, muhfuckin’ twenty-one year old millionaire
Ain’t got no kids either
(Keys in my lap, just in case these niggas stainin’)
Ain’t no bitch gon’ trick me out my dollar
(Scrap, bitch don’t trip ’cause I’m equipped with that pistol grip)
Ain’t takin’ care of none of these dry-hair bitches with kids, nigga

2018-10-19

Juice WRLD – Make It Back Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD & Future]
I remember math class, I ain’t do shit, I was just Xanned out
Now a nigga got millions, give a fuck about my teachers now
Niggas try to cross me, I crucify ’em like that preacher, oh
All my niggas gettin’ money, best believe we spend that on sneakers, oh
(Wheezy outta here)

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Gucci on my feet, uh
Only wore it once, I wasted my cash, yeah
But I don’t give a fuck, I made that shit back, yeah, uh
I made that shit back, yeah, uh
Dior on my outfit
Only wore it once, shit, I wasted all my cash, yeah
I don’t give no fuck ’cause I’m gon’ make that shit back, yeah, uh
I’m gon’ make that shit back, yeah

[Verse: Juice WRLD]
Look at your bitch and the way that I hit her, I think she in love
Talkin’ that shit, you get thrown like a double or hundred in the strip club
All of my niggas gettin’ money all day, I told ya, I told ya
You don’t want no problems, I’m with soldiers, uh, huh, yeah
.150 with me, with me, choppers with me, with me
Tell ’em come get me, get me
That lil’ bitch need to suck my dick, won’t give her no kissy, kissy
Suck on my dick so hard I thought she left a hicky, hicky
Woo, she a thotty thats a icky, Vicky
Wishin’ for that burner feel like Tiimmy, Tiimmy

[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I remember math class, I ain’t do shit, I was just Xanned out
Now a nigga got millions, give a fuck about my teachers now
Niggas try to cross me, I crucify ’em like that preacher, oh
All my niggas gettin’ money, best believe we spend that on sneakers, oh

2018-10-19

Lil Yachty – Riley From the Boondocks Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, moonwalk, beat like a boom box (Beat)
With the shits like I’m Riley from The Boondocks (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
With lil’ bro on the block, he got two Glocks
All he rock is track suits and Nike socks
And Maybach Mitch on the beat too, bitch

[Verse 1]
Ooh, bitch, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, bitch, Ike Turner the beat
600 degrees
Baby just want a degree
I’ma pay all of the fees
Yup, told her, “We need more like you”
Really need less like me
I’ma Slimeball like Nudy
I slang wood like Judy
488, red ruby
Wait, I cannot fuck with the Jakes
Hmm, unless it’s TD
Slide on yo bitch like a CD
Rarely seen, when I am, it’s a Kodak
You niggas snitchin’, I already know that
Make a decision by makin’ decision
These niggas be switchin’, I’ma have to cut ’em
But touch my umbrella
We can’t be related ’cause I’m a go-getter
And he’s just too lazy, the Glock got the laser
The pump got the laser, the Uzi, a laser
The AR, a laser, I’m strapped, don’t do tasers
Yeah, turn you to a tater
Just got an AP and stomp out like the Raiders
I prayed to be best, I’m like crackin’ away from
I’m cool with my neighbors, they plot with the mayors
I can’t get in trouble
I only back down if I’m shootin’, I double
She ride on the dick like the bike with the muffle
I said I had one, but I keep me a couple
I can’t do no scuffle

[Chorus]
Uh, moonwalk, beat like a boom box (Beat)
With the shits like I’m Riley from The Boondocks (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
With lil’ bro on the block, he got two Glocks
All he rock is track suits and Nike socks
Uh, moonwalk, beat like a boom box (Beat)
With the shits like I’m Riley from The Boondocks (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
With lil’ bro on the block, he got two Glocks
All he rock is track suits and Nike socks

[Verse 2]
Hmm, shit, I got Nike money (Checks)
Signed with QC and started actin’ funny
Changed my number five times since you’ve had it, dummy
I’m outside, it’s V-Live, come and press it, dummy (Damn)
I ain’t givin’ clout (Nope), I ain’t givin’ clout (Nope)
Lick that pussy ’til it’s squirtin’ like a sprinkler spout
Fuck her once, then I took her to the In-N-Out
Bitch, I’m all about the gang, ain’t no signin’ out
Yeah, we vibin’ out, and they ridin’ out
Bet you say the wrong thing, then we wildin’ out
Don’t you get it? Aim it at your fitted
This ain’t New Edition, VVS’ glisten
I was raised by the loaders, they don’t ever listen
Disrespect boys, then we X boys

[Chorus]
Uh, moonwalk, beat like a boom box (Beat)
With the shits like I’m Riley from The Boondocks (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
With lil’ bro on the block, he got two Glocks
All he rock is track suits (And what?) and Nike socks
Uh, moonwalk, beat like a boom box (Beat)
With the shits like I’m Riley from The Boondocks (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
With lil’ bro on the block, he got two Glocks
All he rock is track suits (And what?) and Nike socks

2018-10-19

Lil Yachty – Nolia Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
When I put that shit on, I can walk in the sky
Danny told gang if he lie to your eye
‘Cause them folks lose it, they start switchin’ sides
Cussin’ went down, all I could say was, “Damn”
Told him you gotta cut loose of your ties
Said this here way before niggas was on
I said this shit back when it was the rise
The whip’s gettin’ bigger, the hoes gettin’ badder
The bag’s gettin’ factor
Don’t gotta take shit now, it’s with you, jurassic
Gettin’ tatted on E, check the before and after
LL Cool with your main ho, oh
Gotta get head like a Kangol, oh
Gotta keep a stick like the Jenga, uh
I don’t give a fuck what you say ’bout me
I’m a real nigga ’til the day I die
Real ass niggas, they fuck with me
I’m a young nigga with a pole in the club
Call Big Twon, put a hole in a scrub
Pussy ass nigga, stop playin’ with me
Nigga mad his main bitch layin’ with me
On the internet, boy, that ain’t G

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All at the Grove, yeah (Lil Boat)
Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah)
Breakin’ the bank down (Breakin’ the bank)
My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia)
Whippin’ the whip ’round (Whippin’ the whip)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been)

[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
She got a Benz coupe with a Jeep
She might affect you when you speak
She got a gimp suit, it’s for me
I don’t pretend to, gotta beat
She kinda slim-thick, she a freak
She got a friend too, and she eats
Suck my 10’2″ once a week
I got a life, she don’t intervene
No longer Sprite, still sippin’ lean
Gold on ice, enter in immediately
Bling goin’ blaow, regular procedure
I’m in the clouds right now
Out of precedin’ with the precedings, baby, we decent
Jump out of step
Your bitch out the Nolia, my bitch out the MILF
Have it controlled when I run out of breath
Walk in the forum and bust in the skrip
Then we preform and take us a trip
Bitch out of Inglewood with the sip
That’s who been servin’ me every rip
I just went vroom, huh, in a ‘Vette
Jumped in a Cadillac CTS
Headed to H-Town, GPS
You gon’ be seein’ me on TV next

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All at the Grove, yeah
Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah)
Breakin’ the bank down (Breakin’ the bank)
My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia)
Whippin’ the whip ’round (Whippin’ the whip)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been)

[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
I’ma make your name hot (Hot)
He no seein’ thot
Brother called my phone from jail (Called my phone)
Send his ass a green dot (Dot)
He talk down, nigga talked down, get hit with the green dot (Dot)
I’ll drop my damn top (Skrrt)
This too easy
These rap niggas cheesy
I’ma fuck that bitch like a dog, that bitch act sleezy
And I know she need me
My bitch from the Nolia, just like Lil Weezy
Eatin’ on linguine
She off a beanie (Pop), but she still full alert
Glock 13-y, she can tuck it right in her skirt
Rub my wood (Rub my wood)
Just like a genie (Just like a genie)
Make ’em go poof (Make ’em go—)
Just like Houdini (Just like Houdini, yeah)

2018-10-18

Juice WRLD – Rick And Morty Lyrics

[Verse: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, Speakin Of Money I Made It
Off Of The Pills Im Faded
My Songs On Her Playlist
She Love It When She Play It
Run Up On Me, That Choppa Gon Hit Him
Get To Poppin Like That Nigga Zinnen
Nigga You Gotta Be Kiddin
I Got My Head And My Smithin
Freestyle Shit I Don’t Ever Spit Writtens
Beat The Pussy Up I Ain’t Fuckin With A Kitten

[Verse: Trippie Redd]
That Bitch She Doing The Worm, All On My Dick She Gon Squirm
When It The Cut I Won’t Burn
Hun Na Na Na Counting It Up With That Bitch, Then Go Out And Burn
When It The Cut I Won’t Burn
Im In This Rari I Swerve
I Know This Shit Like A Nerd
Smokin On All Of This Herb
I Feel Like Im Leaving Earth
I Keep A .30 No Purpp
BOOM BOOM BOOM
Little Bitch That Is Gon Hurt (Hurt)
All That BullShit For The Birds
Kick That Shit Right To The Curb
I Keep It Just Like A Clerk

[Outro: Juice WRLD & Trippie Redd]
Yeah, Speakin Of Money I Made It
Off Of The Pills Im Faded
My Songs On Her Playlist
She Love It When She Play It

That Bitch She Doing The Worm, All On My Dick She Gon Squirm
When It The Cut I Won’t Burn
Hun Na Na Na Counting It Up With That Bitch, Then Go Out And Burn
All That Bullshit For The Birds

2018-10-18

Dom Kennedy – Locals Only (Video Version) Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse 1]
The very first time I heard Run in them Adidas
I never would have thought one day I’d have a fever
They used to say, “Nah, Dom, he is not no keeper”
And “Yeah them songs cool, but naw he ain’t got no heaters”
But then I went home (Shhh) we ain’t we ain’t got one neither
The gas shut off man I just go to sleep but
These niggas think they good but I really know they suck
And niggas think they hood but I really know they punks
The man with most isn’t always in the front
So hit that West Side and we’ll give you what you want
A nice black eye that’ll go with all them lumps
And I try to stay quiet if it ain’t involvin us

[Chorus]
She asked me where I came from, I told her “Where you headed?”
“Back to LA”, I said, “Baby what you reppin’?”
I got these ideas and I’m tryna make some records
So when the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
When the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
And when the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
When the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
So when the train stops—

[Verse 2]
The very first time I heard Black Superman
I knew it was okay to just act like who I am
I used to rob stores for a tape I could afford
I want to thank the Lord for the life of 2Pac Shakur
I know living’s hard, but you gotta see the light
You never gon’ make it if you never roll the dice
Take the first step, that was Doctor King’s advice
Goin’ no days off I’m gone practice every night
I got so many thoughts and I got so much to write
And that right there is the story of my life
Can’t sit and complain, naw I’m tryin to get a name
Help feed the kids and I’m tryin to get a chain
My homeboy Ian was the first one with a Range
We used to play my old shit, now I got mo’ shit
Just a little somethin’ I can get out on the road with
Or maybe just walk to the store with

[Bonus Verse]
I remember, no cameras, no calls, no answers
No meetings, no features, no chances
No shows, no fans, no dancin’
Now there’s 300 girls yellin “Go Handsome”
I’m warmin up California this is yo candle
And I never had a video on no channel
I saw your name on a sign that said show cancelled
The charm of a college kid with them pro handles
This for niggas stressed out and gotta smoke Camel’s
And them ladies with them pretty open toed sandals
I remember them Impalas with them Gold Panels
We still keep it West Side like a old flannel
Mix a little Leimert Park with a cold piano
And tell if you heard somethin realer
I told Arch we was gonna kill em
New everything got me lookin like a dealer
If there’s somethin’ wrong then I’m lookin in the mirror
Life is a Bitch but I could never fear her
Cause she be lookin good every second that I’m near her
She told me take my time but I really couldn’t hear her
Not in it for the ring girl I want to be respected
That’s why it took me like 4 years to perfect it
She said you got the type of heart I like to connect with
So when the train stops next time I’mma catch it
Gone