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99,359 | 2,098,833 | DUCKWORTH. | rap | Kendrick Lamar | 2,017 | 1,688,031 | {} |
It was always me versus the world
Until I found it's me versus me
Why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why, why?
Just remember, what happens on Earth stays on Earth!
We gon' put it in reverse
Darling, I told you many times
And I am telling you once again
Just to remind you, sweetheart
That my-
Oh, Lamar
Hail Mary and marijuana, times is hard
Pray with the hooligans, shadows all in the dark
Fellowship with demons and relatives, I'm a star
Life is one funny ma'fucker
A true comedian, you gotta love him, you gotta trust him
I might be buggin', infomercials and no sleep
Introverted by my thoughts; children, listen, it gets deep
See, once upon a time inside the Nickerson Garden projects
The object was to process and digest poverty's dialect
Adaptation inevitable: gun violence, crack spot
Federal policies raid buildings and drug professionals
Anthony was the oldest of seven
Well-respected, calm and collected
Laughin' and jokin' made life easier; hard times, mama on crack
A four-year-old tellin' his nanny he needed her
His family history: pimpin' and bangin'
He was meant to be dangerous, clocked him a grip and start slangin'
Fifteen, scrapin' up his jeans with quarter pieces
Even got some head from a smoker last weekend
Dodged a policeman, workin' for his big homie
Small-time hustler, graduated to a brick on him
Ten-thousand dollars out of a project housing, that's on the daily
Seen his first mill' twenty years old, had a couple of babies
Had a couple of shooters, caught a murder case
Fingerprints on the gun they assumin', but witnesses couldn't prove it
That was back when he turned his back and they killed his cousin
He beat the case and went back to hustlin'
Bird-shufflin', Anthony rang
The first in the projects with the two-tone Mustang, that 5.0 thing They say 5-0 came, circlin' parking lots and parking spots
And hoppin' out while harrassin' the corner blocks
Crooked cops told Anthony he should kick it
He brushed 'em off and walked back to the Kentucky Fried Chicken
See, at this chicken spot, there was a light-skinned nigga that talked a lot
With a curly top and a gap in his teeth, he worked the window
His name was Ducky, he came from the streets, The Robert Taylor Homes
Southside Projects, Chiraq, the Terror Dome
Drove to California with a woman on him and five-hundred dollars
They had a son, hopin' that he'd see college
Hustlin' on the side with a nine-to-five to freak it
Cadillac Seville, he'd ride his son around on weekends
Three-piece special with his name on the shirt pocket
'Cross the street from the projects, Anthony planned to rob it
Stuck up the place before, back in '84
That's when affiliation was really at gears of war
So many relatives tellin' us, sellin' us devilish works, killin' us, crime
Intelligent, felonious prevalent proposition with 9's
Ducky was well-aware
They robbed the manager and shot a customer last year
He figured he'd get on these niggas' good sides
Free chicken every time Anthony posted in line, two extra biscuits
Anthony liked him and then let him slide, they didn't kill him
In fact, it look like they're the last to survive, pay attention
That one decision changed both of they lives, one curse at a time
Reverse the manifest and good karma, and I'll tell you why
You take two strangers and put 'em in random predicaments
Give 'em a soul, so they can make their own choices and live with it
Twenty years later, them same strangers, you make 'em meet again
Inside recording studios where they reapin' their benefits
Then you start remindin' them about that chicken incident
Whoever thought the greatest rapper would be from coincidence?
Because if Anthony killed Ducky, Top Dawg could be servin' life
While I grew up without a father and die in a gunfight
*Gunshot*
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So, I was takin' a walk the other day... | 3,047,147 |
99,549 | 2,102,206 | 1-800-273-8255 | rap | Logic | 2,017 | 7,955,642 | {Khalid,"Alessia Cara"} |
I've been on the low, I been taking my time
I feel like I'm out of my mind
It feel like my life ain't mine (Who can relate? Woo)
I've been on the low, I been taking my time
I feel like I'm out of my mind
It feel like my life ain't mine
I don't wanna be alive, I don't wanna be alive
I just wanna die today, I just wanna die
I don't wanna be alive, I don't wanna be alive
I just wanna die
And let me tell you why
All this other shit I'm talkin' 'bout, they think they know it
I've been praying for somebody to save me, no one's heroic
And my life don't even matter, I know it, I know it
I know I'm hurting deep down, but can't show it
I never had a place to call my own
I never had a home, ain't nobody callin' my phone
Where you been? Where you at? What's on your mind?
They say every life precious but nobody care about mine
I've been on the low, I been taking my time
I feel like I'm out of my mind
It feel like my life ain't mine (Who can relate? Woo)
I've been on the low, I been taking my time
I feel like I'm out of my mind
It feel like my life ain't mine
I want you to be alive, I want you to be alive
You don't gotta die today, you don't gotta die
I want you to be alive, I want you to be alive
You don't gotta die, now let me tell you why
It's the very first breath when your head's been drowning underwater
And it's the lightness in the air when you're there chest-to-chest with a lover
It's holding on, though the road's long, seeing light in the darkest things
And when you stare at your reflection, finally knowing who it is
I know that you'll thank God you did
I know where you been, where you are, where you goin'
I know you're the reason I believe in life
What's the day without a little night?
I'm just tryna shed a little light
It can be hard
It can be so hard
But you gotta live right now
You got everything to give right now
I've been on the low, I been taking my time
I feel like I'm out of my mind
It feel like my life ain't mine (Who can relate? Woo)
I've been on the low, I been taking my time
I feel like I'm out of my mind
It feel like my life ain't mine
I finally wanna be alive, I finally wanna be alive
I don't wanna die today, I don't wanna die
I finally wanna be alive, I finally wanna be alive
I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die
Pain don't hurt the same, I know
The lane I travel feels alone
But I'm moving 'til my legs give out
And I see my tears melt in the snow
But I don't wanna cry, I don't wanna cry anymore
I wanna feel alive, I don't even wanna die anymore
Oh, I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't even wanna die anymore | 3,050,777 |
99,618 | 2,103,147 | Theres Nothing Holdin Me Back | pop | Shawn Mendes | 2,017 | 2,419,538 | {} |
I wanna follow where she goes
I think about her and she knows it
I wanna let her take control
'Cause everytime that she gets close, yeah
She pulls me in enough to keep me guessing (Mmmm)
And maybe I should stop and start confessing, confessing, yeah
Oh, I've been shaking
I love it when you go crazy
You take all my inhibitions
Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back
You take me places that tear up my reputation
Manipulate my decisions
Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back
There's nothing holdin' me back
There's nothing holdin' me back
She says that she's never afraid
Just picture everybody naked
She really doesn't like to wait
Not really into hesitation
Pulls me in enough to keep me guessing
And maybe I should stop and start confessing, confessing, yeah
Oh, I've been shaking
I love it when you go crazy
You take all my inhibitions
Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back
You take me places that tear up my reputation
Manipulate my decisions
Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back
There's nothing holdin' me back
'Cause if we lost our minds and we took it way too far
I know we'd be alright, I know we would be alright
If you were by my side and we stumbled in the dark
I know we'd be alright, I know we would be alright
'Cause if we lost our minds and we took it way too far
I know we'd be alright, I know we would be alright
If you were by my side and we stumbled in the dark
I know we'd be alright, we would be alright
Oh, I've been shaking
I love it when you go crazy
You take all my inhibitions
Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back
You take me places that tear up my reputation
Manipulate my decisions
Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back (Oh whoa)
There's nothing holdin' me back
I feel so free when you're with me, baby
Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back | 3,051,803 |
99,627 | 2,103,286 | IDGAF | pop | Dua Lipa | 2,017 | 1,257,936 | {} |
You call me all friendly
Tellin' me how much you miss me
That's funny, I guess you've heard my songs
Well, I'm too busy for your business
Go find a girl who wants to listen
'Cause if you think I was born yesterday, you have got me wrong
So I cut you off
I don't need your love
'Cause I already cried enough
I've been done
I've been movin' on since we said goodbye
I cut you off
I don't need your love
So you can try all you want
Your time is up, I'll tell you why
You say you're sorry, but it's too late now
So save it, get gone, shut up
'Cause if you think I care about you now
Well, boy, I don't give a fuck
I remember that weekend
When my best friend caught you creepin'
You blamed it all on the alcohol
So, I made my decision
'Cause you made your bed, sleep in it
Play the victim and switch your position
I'm through, I'm done
So I cut you off
I don't need your love
'Cause I already cried enough
I've been done
I've been movin' on since we said goodbye
I cut you off
I don't need your love
So you can try all you want
Your time is up, I'll tell you why
You say you're sorry, but it's too late now
So save it, get gone, shut up
'Cause if you think I care about you now
Well, boy, I don't give a fuck
I see you tryna get to me
I see you beggin' on your knees
Boy, I don't give a fuck
So stop tryna get to me
Tch, get up off your knees
'Cause, boy, I don't give a fuck
About you
No, I don't give a damn
You keep reminiscin' on when you were my man
But I'm over you
Now you're all in the past
You talk all that sweet talk, but I ain't comin' back
Cut you off
I don't need your love
So you can try all you want
Your time is up, I'll tell you why
I'll tell you why
You say you're sorry, but it's too late now
So save it, get gone, shut up
(Too late now)
'Cause if you think I care about you now
Well, boy, I don't give a fuck
(Boy, I don't give a)
I see you tryna get to me
I see you beggin' on your knees
Boy, I don't give a fuck
So stop tryna get to me (get to me)
Tch, get up off your knees
'Cause, boy, I don't give a fuck | 3,051,942 |
99,917 | 2,107,933 | Despacito Remix | pop | Luis Fonsi & Daddy Yankee | 2,017 | 23,351,415 | {"Justin Bieber"} |
Comin' over in my direction
So thankful for that, it's such a blessin', yeah
Turn every situation into heaven, yeah
Oh-oh, you are
My sunrise on the darkest day
Got me feelin' some kind of way
Make me wanna savor every moment slowly, slowly
You fit me tailor-made, love how you put it on
Got the only key, know how to turn it on
The way you nibble on my ear, the only words I wanna hear
Baby, take it slow so we can last long
¡Oh! Tú, tú eres el imán y yo soy el metal
Me voy acercando y voy armando el plan
Sólo con pensarlo se acelera el pulso (Oh, yeah)
Ya, ya me está gustando más de lo normal
Todos mis sentidos van pidiendo más
Esto hay que tomarlo sin ningún apuro
Despacito
Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito
Deja que te diga cosas al oído
Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo
Despacito
Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito
Firmo en las paredes de tu laberinto
Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito
(Sube, sube, sube
Sube, sube)
Quiero ver bailar tu pelo, quiero ser tu ritmo (Woah, woah)
Que le enseñes a mi boca (Woah, woah)
Tus lugares favoritos (Favorito, favorito, baby)
Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro (Woah, woah)
Hasta provocar tus gritos (Woah, woah)
Y que olvides tu apellido
Si te pido un beso, ven, dámelo, yo sé que estás pensándolo
Llevo tiempo intentándolo, mami, esto es dando y dándolo
Sabes que tu corazón conmigo te hace bom, bom
Sabes que esa beba está buscando de mi bom, bom
Ven, prueba de mi boca para ver cómo te sabe
Quiero, quiero, quiero ver cuánto amor a ti te cabe
Yo no tengo prisa, yo me quiero dar el viaje
Empecemos lento, después salvaje
Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito
Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito
Cuando tú me besas con esa destreza
Veo que eres malicia con delicadeza
Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito
Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito
Y es que esa belleza es un rompecabezas
Pero pa' montarlo aquí tengo la pieza
¡Oye!
Despacito
Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito
Deja que te diga cosas al oído
Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo
Despacito
Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito
Firmo en las paredes de tu laberinto
Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito
(Sube, sube, sube
Sube, sube)
Quiero ver bailar tu pelo, quiero ser tu ritmo (Woah, woah)
Que le enseñes a mi boca (Woah, woah)
Tus lugares favoritos (Favorito, favorito, baby)
Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro (Woah, woah)
Hasta provocar tus gritos (Woah, woah)
Y que olvides tu apellido
Despacito
This is how we do it down in Puerto Rico
I just wanna hear you screaming, "¡Ay, Bendito!"
I can move forever cuando esté contigo
¡Báilalo!
Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito
Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito
Que le enseñes a mi boca
Tus lugares favoritos
(Favorito, favorito, baby)
Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito
Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito
Hasta provocar tus gritos (Fonsi)
Y que olvides tu apellido (D.Y.)
Despacito | 3,057,010 |
100,140 | 2,111,218 | Attention | pop | Charlie Puth | 2,017 | 3,868,264 | {} |
Woah-oh, hm-hmm
You've been runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round
Throwin' that dirt all on my name
'Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I'd call you up
You've been going 'round, going 'round, going 'round
Every party in LA
'Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I'd be at one, oh
I know that dress is karma, perfume regret
You got me thinking 'bout when you were mine, ooh
And now I'm all up on ya, what you expect?
But you're not coming home with me tonight
You just want attention, you don't want my heart
Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new
Yeah, you just want attention, I knew from the start
You're just making sure I'm never gettin' over you, oh
You've been runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round
Throwin' that dirt all on my name
'Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I'd call you up
Baby, now that we're, now that we're, now that we're
Right here standin' face to face
You already know, 'ready know, 'ready know
That you won, oh
I know that dress is karma (Dress is karma), perfume regret, yeah
You got me thinking 'bout when you were mine, ooh
(You got me thinking 'bout when you were mine)
And now I'm all up on ya (All up on ya), what you expect? (Oh, baby)
But you're not coming home with me tonight, oh no
You just want attention, you don't want my heart
Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new (One new)
Yeah, you just want attention (Oh), I knew from the start (The start)
You're just making sure I'm never gettin' over you (Over you), oh
What are you doin' to me?
What are you doin', huh? (What are you doin'?)
What are you doin' to me?
What are you doin', huh? (What are you doin'?)
What are you doin' to me?
What are you doin', huh? (What are you doin'?)
What are you doin' to me?
What are you doin', huh?
I know that dress is karma, perfume regret
You got me thinking 'bout when you were mine
And now I'm all up on ya, what you expect?
But you're not coming home with me tonight
You just want attention, you don't want my heart
Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new
Yeah, you just want attention, I knew from the start
You're just making sure I'm never gettin' over you (Over you)
What are you doin' to me? (Hey)
What are you doin', huh? (What are you doin', love?)
What are you doin' to me?
What are you doin', huh? (Yeah, you just want attention)
What are you doin' to me? (I knew from the start)
What are you doin' huh? (You're just making sure I'm never gettin' over you)
What are you doin' to me?
What are you doin', huh? | 3,060,662 |
100,322 | 2,113,503 | BabyWipe | rap | Ski Mask the Slump God | 2,017 | 1,756,044 | {} |
Ayy
CashMoneyAP
Yuh, yuh, yuh, who?
Bitch, ayy
Sauce
Flex, wet, in the flesh, ayy
How is you feelin', vro? Uh
Feelin' like the Four, I feel fantastic
Which one would you be though? Uh
Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic
Burberry trench raincoat
You smoke oregano, I'm smoking on the cat piss
I'ma be real ya' know, when I whip my dick out
She said, "Too big, gotta map this"
How is you feelin', vro? Uh
Feelin' like the Four, I feel fantastic
Which one would you be though? Uh
Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic
Burberry trench raincoat
You smoke oregano, I'm smoking on that cat piss
I'ma be real ya' know, when I whip my dick out
She said, "Too big, gotta map this"
Ayy, water that pussy like baptist
To find my sauce, need a atlas
Her pussy hungry and starving
So my dick is what I use it as the damn catnip
Rap game on faster than fast so
Be real, all these niggas I might overlap them
Never mind, I just might cap them
Just like a taser, I zap them
Shock, mm I fuck a bitch in the dark, mmm
My diamonds shine in the dark, mmm
Weed deadass smell like a fart, mmm
I'ma go just like a cart, hmm
You police, I'll call you Paul, uh, Blart, uh
Try but you never can fuck my thot
Or Milly Rock on my block
Okay, Post Malone with that pistol (Post Malone)
I see you is the issue (Post Malone)
I know that you hard as tissues (Hard!)
See you giggle like tickle
Your bitch seeking me like missile (Yup, yup, yup)
Heat sensor on my pickle
You know that I tell no fiddles (Hee!)
But I rhyme right like a riddle, okay, like
How is you feelin', vro? (Stabby!)
Feeling like the Four, I feel fantastic (-Tastic!)
Which one would you be though? (Which one?)
Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic (-Lastic!)
Burberry trench raincoat (Burr! Burr!)
You smoke oregano, I'm smoking on the cat piss (Cat piss!)
I'ma be real ya' know, when I whip my dick out
She said "too big, gotta map this" (Hooooo!)
Map, map, map (Map)
You the type to have eyebrow cat scratch (Scratch, scratch)
And I'm in the field like baseball bat
And I'm fresh off a lick like an old Tic-Tac
You done fucked up like you take a step back
Cool cat like a stray in a freezer in the back
Like you're JAY-Z, no Roc-A-Fella holla back
But I'm 'bout the damn money boomerang back
Okay like lisp, is how I speak 'cause I sip
Lean like what's done on your bitch
In your mouth, I fit a fist
Pistol best friends with my hip
Like T.I., bitch as a tip
I don't get head, I get lip
The sauce is water I dripped
The sauce is water I, ayy
How is you feelin', vro? (How is you?)
Feelin' like the Four, bitch I feel fantastic (Feelin' like a, feelin' like a)
Which one would you be though? (Which?)
Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic
Burberry trench raincoat
You smoke oregano, I'm smoking on the cat piss (Hahaha)
I'ma be real ya' know, when I whip my dick out (Yeah)
She said, "Too big, gotta map this" (Flex, wet)
How is you feelin', vro? (How is you?)
Feeling like the Four, bitch, I feel fantastic (Bitch)
Which one would you be though? (Where's the champagne?)
Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic (Pop it)
Burberry trench raincoat
You smoke oregano, I'm smoking on that cat piss
(You will, regret! You will, regret!)
I'ma be real ya' know, when I whip my dick out
She said, "Too big, gotta map this"
I think I'm done (Map this, map this)
I think I'm done (Map this)
I don't think I gotta say anything actually
Ayy ayy, ayy | 3,063,333 |
100,523 | 2,117,237 | Luis Fonsi Daddy Yankee - Despacito Remix ft. Justin Bieber English Translation | pop | Genius English Translations | 2,017 | 1,541,359 | {} |
Come on over in my direction
So thankful for that, it's such a blessin', yeah
Turn every situation into heaven, yeah
Oh, you are
My sunrise on the darkest day
Got me feelin' some kind of way
Make me wanna savor every moment slowly, slowly
You fit me, tailor-made love, how you put it on
Got the only key, know how to turn it on
The way you nibble on my ear, the only words I wanna hear
Baby, take it slow so we can last long
Oh, you, you are the magnet and I'm the metal
I keep getting closer and building up the plan
Just thinking about it raises my heartbeat
Oh, yeah I, I'm already liking you more than usual
All my senses are asking for more
This needs to be taken with no hurry
Slowly
I want to smell your neck slowly
Let me whisper things in your ear
So that you'll remember if you're not with me
Slowly
I want to undress you with my kisses, slowly
I sign the walls of your labyrinth
And make your whole body a manuscript
(Hop on, hop on, hop on!
Hop on, hop on!)
I want to see your hair dance
I want to be your rhythm
And you show my mouth
Your favorite places
(Favorite, favorite, baby)
Let me surpass your danger zones
To make you scream
And you forget your last name
If I ask you for a kiss, come, give it to me
I know that you're thinking about it
I've been trying for a while
Baby, this is giving and giving it
You know that your heart with mine makes you go bang-bang
You know that she is looking for my bang-bang
Come, taste from my mouth to see what it tastes like
I want to, I want to, I want to see how much love you can take in
I am not in a hurry, I want to take the trip
Let's start slow, then wild
Step by step, smooth and gentle
We're sticking together, little by little
When you kiss me with such skill
I see that you're malice with tenderness
Step by step, smooth and gentle
We start sticking, little by little
And such beauty is a puzzle
But to solve it here I have the piece
Listen!
Slowly
I want to smell your neck slowly
Let me whisper things in your ear
So that you remember if you're not with me
Slowly
I want to undress you with my kisses, slowly
I sign the walls of your labyrinth
And make your whole body a manuscript
(Hop on, hop on, hop on!
Hop on, hop on!)
I want to see your hair dance
I want to be your rhythm
And you show my mouth
Your favorite places
(Favorite, favorite, baby)
Let me surpass your danger zones
To make you scream
And you forget your last name
Slowly
This is how we do it down in Puerto Rico
I just wanna hear you screaming, "Oh my god!"
I can move forever when it is with you
Dance!
Step by step, smooth and gentle
We're sticking together, little by little
You show my mouth
Your favorite places
(Favorite, favorite, baby)
Step by step, smooth and gentle
We're sticking together, little by little
Until we provoke screams (Fonsi)
And you forget your last name (D.Y.)
Slowly | 3,067,667 |
100,708 | 2,118,754 | Bad at Love | pop | Halsey | 2,017 | 1,141,618 | {} |
Got a boy back home in Michigan
And he tastes like Jack when I'm kissing him
So I told him that I never really liked his friends
Now he's gone and he's calling me a bitch again
There's a guy that lives in the garden state
And he told me that we'd make it 'til we graduate
So I told him that the music would be worth the wait
But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe that we're meant to be
But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy get the best of me
Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I
Always make the same mistakes, yeah
Always make the same mistakes 'cause
I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh)
But you can't blame me for tryin'
You know I'd be lyin' sayin'
You were the one (Ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin' at my history
I'm bad at love
Got a girl with California eyes
And I thought that she could really be the one this time
But I never got the chance to make her mine
Because she fell in love with little thin white lines
London girl with an attitude
We never told no one, but we look so cute
Both got way better things to do
But I always think about it when I'm riding through
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe that I'm in too deep
And jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy get the best in me
Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I
Always make the same mistakes, yeah
Always make the same mistakes 'cause
I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh)
But you can't blame me for tryin'
You know I'd be lyin' sayin'
You were the one (Ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin' at my history
I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh)
Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know (Ooh-ooh)
I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh)
I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh)
I know that you're afraid I'm gonna walk away
Each time the feeling fades
Each time the feeling fades
I know that you're afraid I'm gonna walk away
Each time the feeling fades
You know I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh)
But you can't blame me for tryin'
You know I'd be lyin' sayin'
You were the one (Ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin' at my history
I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh)
Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know (Ooh-ooh)
I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh)
Oh, oh | 3,069,729 |
100,754 | 2,119,479 | Slow Hands | pop | Niall Horan | 2,017 | 1,028,437 | {} |
(Woo)
We should take this back to my place
That's what she said right to my face
'Cause I want you bad
Yeah, I want you, baby
I've been thinkin' 'bout it all day
And I hope you feel the same way, yeah
'Cause I want you bad
Yeah, I want you, baby
Slow, slow hands
Like sweat drippin' down our dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I'm leavin' here without you on me
I, I know
Yeah, I already know that there ain't no stoppin'
Your plans and those
Slow hands (Woo)
Slow hands
I just wanna take my time
We could do this, baby, all night, yeah
'Cause I want you bad
Yeah, I want you, baby
Slow, slow hands
Like sweat drippin' down our dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I'm leavin' here without you on me
I, I know
Yeah, I already know that there ain't no stoppin'
Your plans and those
Slow hands (Woo)
Fingertips puttin' on a show
Got me now and I can't say no
Wanna be with you all alone
Take me home, take me home
Fingertips puttin' on a show
Can't you tell that I want you, baby, yeah
Slow hands
Like sweat drippin' down our dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I'm leavin' here without you on me
I, I know
Yeah, I already know that there ain't no stoppin'
Slow hands
Like sweat drippin' down our dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I'm leavin' here without you on me
I, I know
Yeah, I already know that there ain't no stoppin'
Your plans and those
Slow hands (Woo)
Slow hands
Woo, slow hands | 3,070,591 |
101,038 | 2,123,990 | Malibu | pop | Miley Cyrus | 2,017 | 1,034,733 | {} |
I never came to the beach or stood by the ocean
I never sat by the shore under the sun with my feet in the sand
But you brought me here, and I'm happy that you did
'Cause now I'm as free, as birds catchin' the wind
I always thought I would sink, so I never swam
I never went boatin', don't get how they are floatin'
And sometimes I get so scared of what I can't understand
But here I am, next to you
The sky's more blue in Malibu
Next to you in Malibu
Next to you
We watched the sun go down as we were walkin'
I'd spent the rest of my life just standing here talkin'
You would explain the current, as I just smile
Hoping that you'll stay the same and nothing will change
And it'll be us, just for a while
Do they even exist?
That's when I make a wish, to swim away with the fish
Cause it's supposed to be this hot all summer long
I never would've believed you if three years ago you told me
I'd be here writing this song
But here I am, next to you
The sky's so blue in Malibu
Next to you in Malibu
Next to you
Next to you
The sky's so blue in Malibu
Next to you
We are just like the waves that flow back and forth
Sometimes I feel like I'm drowning
And you're there to save me
And I wanna thank you with all of my heart
It's a brand new start
A dream come true in Malibu | 3,075,800 |
101,046 | 2,124,103 | Mona Lisa | rap | Lil Wayne | 2,018 | 2,099,452 | {"Kendrick Lamar"} |
I got a story to tell, you know that I cherish thee
Hope it ain't too many feelings involved
I see niggas in this bitch stuntin', poppin' bottles
Gettin' drunk with these bitches, and when they leave they get followed
Fall asleep with that bitch and really don't know much about her
Then she let us in, we take all of your shit, and when you wake up, she help you try to find it, I love it
I be with bitches that be with bitches that be with niggas with riches
I tell her, "Get him," she say, "I got you," I say, "No, bitch, I said get him"
And they so pretty, and they hair lengthy, he hit it and sleep on her titties
Then she give us the word, we come through with AKs, it's a stick-up, she scream like a victim
Now you feelin' so silly, I smoke color purple, I'm up in here feelin' like Celie (Ooh)
Nappy-ass dreads, what's that you say? Watch your mouth, Milli Vanilli (Ooh)
You can get snaked, you can get faked out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel, that bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like a frisbee
And you tellin' your business, she tell me your business, you tell that bitch what you feelin'
All of the beans you be spillin', to you, she lie through her teeth cavities, fillin's
She know where you hide it tell me where it's hidden, she know when you're gone, tell me when to visit
We break in your home and take the specifics, and meanwhile, the bitch is on vacation with him
So she don't get blamed, we don't snatch chains, we find out addresses, and we don't leave messes
You'll only know that it's gone when you checkin', then your first thought is to start second guessin'
She say, "What's wrong?" He say, "Nothin', keep restin'," she say, "What's missin'?" "How you know somethin' missin'?"
He scratch his head, she say, "Get back in bed," and she gave him some head
Boy, you can't trust them bitches, and then she say, "Ooh"
I see niggas in this bitch stuntin', poppin' bottles
Gettin' drunk with these bitches, then when they leave they get followed
I be with bitches that know the bitches that's with the niggas we followin'
Get them on the line, stay two cars behind and tell them hoes, "Don't be so obvious!"
Mona Lisa, long hair, don't care
She handle the business and don't ever tell, she bite the bullet and cough up the shells
She tell 'em, "Ooh, daddy, let's go to your place," and if he say yeah, then we meet him there
She feed him lies with his silverware, she don't want love, she just want her share
I know a bitch named Liz, this nigga think she his 'cause she tell him that it is
So he tell her all his secrets, he tell her all his fears, and then she tell me and I be all ears
And then I go and tell my people, and they already know him, and then I call Liz, and she say he comin' over
I say, "Good girl, just remember what I told you," she gave me the salute, I say, "Girl, you're a soldier"
We're waitin' outside, watch him pull up, walk up to the door and right before he knock
She open the door naked, she left it unlocked, they started French kissin' so he didn't see moi
And then she let him in, they stopped on the couch, music up loud with his head in the clouds
Turn that shit down, and I scared the piss out of him, piss a nigga off, put a gun to his frown
"Nigga, turn around, I ain't here to fuck around, I ain't here to fuck around, caught you wit' your pants down
You know what it is, put your fuckin' hands up, Liz, that's enough, you can put your hands down"
And then he looked dead at her and he shook his head at her, she a good actress, and you a dead actor
You'll be dead after we get what we're after, if Liz call you daddy, she about to be a bastard, oh
I got way too many bitches that do anything for me, nigga, but think for me, nigga
Send her to you like she ain't for me, nigga, I hope you alone like bankruptcy, nigga
She pour you a drink, that drank on me, nigga, she slip somethin' in it, now faint for me, nigga
Mona Lisa, I done painted the picture, Mo-Mona Lisa, out the frame on these niggas
Pussy got you out of character, nigga, you fall for these hoes off your ladder, my nigga
Take everythin' that you have 'til you don't even have an opinion, we have your attention
And now you're lookin' down a barrel though, nigga, now she lookin' for her pantyhose, nigga
We just lookin' for the casserole, nigga, but she gon' show us where you stash it though, nigga (Mona)
Ah, every day she wake up with a different color makeup and a promise he gone take her to the movie and the mall
Chillin' with the Laker, on the floor, fourth quarter, four minute on the clock, Black Mamba with the ball
Paparazzi lookin' at 'em both poppin' up and take a picture, uh, probably on a Internet blog
In a minute, he gon' be admittin' that he love her on his mother, man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow
(Mona Lisa) Pussy good enough, it got him sinnin' in the walls
And he diggin' in it like he livin' in it, make a new religion with it, man a nigga 'bout to go against God
Poetry in a pear tree, sweet tone like a hummingbird when she asked him
Did he want to make love in a yellow taxi? Never gave two fucks, jumped in the backseat
Woke up in the mornin' to The Great Gatsby, then he dogged it again like the bitch Lassie
I'm a dog in the wind, I'm a pit laughin', I'ma call up again like I did last week
Make good with the friend and I'm all jazzy, Britney with the twin and the girl Ashley
Found out that I fucked, he was unhappy, bitch, I never let the bullshit get past me
Better yet, I wanna break up, don't you ask me 'bout a motherfuckin' double standard, actin'
Fuckin' on another nigga, that's a negative alone, but you sucked his dick? That's just nasty
Matter of fact, bitch, gimme your phone! (No) You fuckin' with Wayne's? (No!)
Bitch, gimme your phone! (No! Let me, let me take this call real quick) (... lick me like a lollipop)
He on your fuckin' ringtone? Is that the shit that you do? Touchin' yourself, lookin' at Kendrick videos
Jump on the internet, watchin' his interviews, I don't know what the fuck lately got into you
Tell me who love you, I bet I love harder, forgot all the shit that I did for your daughter?
The Pampers, the Pedialyte and my momma, daycare after school and she never did charge you
You scandalous as fuck and I hope you blow up, you know what? I give up, let me go get my gun
I got one in the chamber I'm plannin' on aimin', goddammit, you know that the damage is done
Bitch, I'm emotional 'cause I'm in stress, I'm not supposed to go through this, I guess
So in conclusion, since you like rappers that's killin' that pussy, I'm killin' myself
She say, "Ooh, Daddy, ooh," Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
Ooh, fake smile (Ooh), Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
She say, "Ooh," no emotion (Ooh), Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
Now he get the picture, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, yeah | 3,075,914 |
101,048 | 2,124,131 | MIA | pop | Bad Bunny | 2,018 | 1,175,773 | {Drake} |
Bad Bunny, baby, bebé
Yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh
Yeah
Todos están pendiente' a ti (¡Woo!)
Pero tú puesta pa' mí (Ajá)
Haciendo que me odien más (Yeh-yeh-yeh)
Porque todos te quieren probar (Ah)
Lo que no saben es que no te dejas llevar de cualquiera
Y todos te quieren probar (Nah)
Lo que no saben es que hoy yo te voy a buscar (Yeh-yeh)
Dile que tú eres mía, mía
Tú sabe' que eres mía, mía
Tú misma lo decías
Cuando yo te lo hacía (Yeh)
Dile que tú eres mía, mía
Tú sabe' que eres mía, mía
Tú misma lo decías
Cuando yo te lo hacía
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Bebé, yo soy fan de tu caminar (¡Wouh!)
Te doy todo lo mío, hasta mi respirar (Yeh)
Contigo veo todo como en espiral (Yeh)
Quiero tirarnos fotos y que se hagan viral (Ja)
Tus ojos me concentran como Adderall (¡Wouh!)
Contigo me sube el overall (Yeh)
Te toco y hasta el mundo deja de girar (¡Wouh-wouh!)
A nosotros ni la muerte nos va a separar (Wah)
Bebé, yo soy tuyo na' más (Na' más)
Diles que conmigo te vas (¡Wouh!)
Que dejen de tirarte (Rrr)
Que a ti nadie va a tocarte
Dile que tú eres mía, mía
Tú sabe' que eres mía, mía
Tú misma lo decías (Tú misma lo decías)
Cuando yo te lo hacía (Cuando yo te lo hacía, yeh)
Dile que tú eres mía, mía
Tú sabe' que eres mía, mía
Tú misma lo decías (Tú misma lo decías)
Cuando yo te lo hacía (Cuando yo te lo hacía)
Yo soy tu Romeo, pero no Santo' (No)
A estos bobos con la forty los espanto (Plo-plo)
Muchas me quieren desde que yo canto (Ja)
Pero yo soy tuyo na' más (¡Wouh!)
Yo soy tu Romeo, pero no Santo (Yeh)
A estos bobos con la forty los espanto
Muchas me quieren desde que yo canto (Ajá)
Pero yo soy tuyo na' más (¡Buh!)
Dile que tú eres mía desde la high (Desde la high, yeh)
El yerno favorito de tu mai' (De tu mai')
El capo que tenía to' las Jordans y las Nike (Y las Nike; ¡wouh-wouh!)
Dile a estos bobos que dejen de darte like (De darte like)
Quiero esta noche entera
Pa' recordar los tiempos en la escalera (La escalera)
Dile que yo no soy cualquiera
Yo soy tu primero, tú eres mi primera (Yah-yah-yah)
Porque todos te quieren probar (Ajá)
Lo que no saben es que no te dejas llevar de cualquiera (No-no-no-no)
Y todos te quieren probar (¡Wouh!)
Lo que no saben es que hoy yo te voy a buscar (Yeh-yeh, ¡rrrrrrah!)
Dile que tú eres mía, mía
Tú sabe' que eres mía, mía
Tú misma lo decías (Tú misma lo decías)
Cuando yo te lo hacía (Cuando yo te lo hacía)
Dile que tú eres mía, mía
Tú sabe' que eres mía, mía
Tú misma lo decías (Tú misma lo decías)
Cuando yo te lo hacía (Cuando yo te lo hacía) | 3,075,944 |
101,251 | 2,126,807 | Strip That Down | pop | Liam Payne | 2,017 | 1,621,801 | {Quavo} |
Huncho, Quavo
Yo, yo
You know I've been taking some time
And I've been keeping to myself (Self)
I had my eyes up on the prize
Ain't watching anybody else
But your love, it hit me hard, girl
Yeah, you're bad for my health
I love the cards that I've been dealt
Do you feel the same as well?
You know I used to be in 1D (Now I'm out, free)
People want me for one thing (That's not me)
I'm not changing the way that I (Used to be)
I just wanna have fun and (Get rowdy)
One Coke and Bacardi (Sippin' lightly)
When I walk inside the party (Girls on me)
F1 type Ferrari (Six gear speed)
Girl, I love it when your body (Grinds on me, baby)
Oh yeah, oh
You know I love it when the music's loud
But come on, strip that down for me, baby
Now there's a lot of people in the crowd
But only you can dance with me
So put your hands on my body
And swing that round for me, baby (Swing)
You know I love it when the music's loud
But come on, strip that down for me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, strip that down, girl
Love when you hit the ground, girl (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, strip that down, girl
Love when you hit the ground
You know that since the day I met you
Yeah, you swept me off my feet
You know that I don't need no money
When your love is beside me
Yeah, you opened up my heart
And then you threw away the key
Girl, now it's just you and me
And you don't care 'bout where I've been
You know I used to be in 1D (Now I'm out, free, free)
People want me for one thing (That's not me)
I'm not changing the way that I (Used to be)
I just wanna have fun and (Get rowdy, ooh)
One Coke and Bacardi (Sippin' lightly)
When I walk inside the party (Girls on me)
F1 type Ferrari (Six gear speed)
Girl, I love it when your body (Grinds on me, baby)
Ooh
You know I love it when the music's loud
But come on, strip that down for me, baby
Now there's a lot of people in the crowd
But only you can dance with me
So put your hands on my body
And swing that round for me, baby (yeah)
You know I love it when the music's loud
But come on, strip that down for me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, strip that down, girl (Ayy)
Love when you hit the ground, girl (Strip it down, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, strip that down, girl (Oh, ho, ho, ho)
Love when you hit the ground (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, strip that down, girl (Yeah)
Love when you hit the ground, girl (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, strip that down, girl (Ooh, oh)
Love when you hit the ground (Quavo)
She gon' strip it down for a thug, yeah (Strip it down)
Word around town she got the buzz, yeah (Word)
Five shots in, she in love now (Shots)
I promise, when we pull up, shut the club down (Woo, hey)
I took her from her man, don't nobody know (Know)
If you popped the seal, better drive slow (Slow)
She know how to make me feel with my eyes closed (Skrrt skrrt)
Anything goes down with the Huncho (Huncho)
You know I love it when the music's loud
But come on, strip that down for me,baby
Now there's a lot of people in the crowd
But only you can dance with me
So put your hands on my body
And swing that round for me, baby
You know I love it when the music's loud
But come on, strip that down for me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come on, strip that down for me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy)
Don't say nothing, girl
Strip that down for me (Strip it down, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All I want, girl
If you strip that down for me (Strip it down, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You're the one, girl
Come on, strip that down for me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) | 3,079,084 |
101,312 | 2,128,274 | Swish Swish | pop | Katy Perry | 2,017 | 1,670,284 | {"Nicki Minaj"} |
They know what is what
But they don't know what is what
They just strut
What the fuck?
A tiger
Don't lose no sleep
Don't need opinions
From a shellfish or a sheep
Don't you come for me
No, not today
You're calculated
I got your number
'Cause you're a joker
And I'm a courtside killer queen
And you will kiss the ring
You best believe
So keep calm, honey, I'ma stick around
For more than a minute, get used to it
Funny my name keeps comin' outcho mouth
'Cause I stay winning
Lay 'em up like
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Can't touch this
Another one in the casket
Your game is tired
You should retire
You're 'bout cute as
An old coupon expired
And karma's not a liar
She keeps receipts
So keep calm, honey, I'ma stick around
For more than a minute, get used to it
Funny my name keeps comin' outcho mouth
'Cause I stay winning
Lay 'em up like
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Can't touch this
Another one in the casket
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Can't touch this
Another one in the casket
They know what is what
But they don't know what is what
Katy Perry
They just know what is what
Young Money
But they don't know what is what
They just know what is what
But they don't know what is what
They just strut
Hahaha, yo
What the fuck?
Pink Ferragamo sliders on deck
Silly rap beefs just get me more checks
My life is a movie, I'm never off set
Me and my amigos (no, not Offset)
Swish swish, aww I got them upset
But my shooters'll make 'em dance like dubstep
Swish, swish, aww, my haters is obsessed
'Cause I make M's, they get much less
Don't be tryna double back
I already despise you
All that fake love you showin'
Couldn't even disguise you
Ran? When? Nicki gettin' tan
Mirror mirror who's the fairest bitch in all the land?
Damn, man, this bitch is a Stan
Muah, muah, the generous queen will kiss a fan
Ass goodbye, I'ma be riding by
I'ma tell my ----- Biggz, yeah that's tha guy
A star's a star, da ha da ha
They never thought the swish god would take it this far
Get my pimp cup, this is pimp shit, baby
I only rock with Queens, so I'm makin' hits with Katy
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Can't touch this
Another one in the casket
They know what is what
Do they know?
But they don't know what is what
They just know what is what
But they don't know what is what
They just know what is what
But they don't know what is what
They just strut
What the... | 3,080,768 |
101,314 | 2,128,287 | Whatever It Takes | rock | Imagine Dragons | 2,017 | 1,269,256 | {} |
Falling too fast to prepare for this
Tripping in the world could be dangerous
Everybody circling is vulturous
Negative, nepotist
Everybody waiting for the fall of man
Everybody praying for the end of times
Everybody hoping they could be the one
I was born to run, I was born for this
Whip, whip
Run me like a racehorse
Pull me like a ripcord
Break me down and build me up
I wanna be the slip, slip
Word upon your lip, lip
Letter that you rip, rip
Break me down and build me up
Whatever it takes
'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins
I do whatever it takes
'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains
Whatever it takes
Yeah, take me to the top
I'm ready for whatever it takes
'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins
I do what it takes
Always had a fear of being typical
Looking at my body feeling miserable
Always hanging on to the visual
I wanna be invisible
Looking at my years like a martyrdom
Everybody needs to be a part of 'em
Never be enough, I'm the prodigal son
I was born to run, I was born for this
Whip, whip
Run me like a racehorse
Pull me like a ripcord
Break me down and build me up
I wanna be the slip, slip
Word upon your lip, lip
Letter that you rip, rip
Break me down and build me up
Whatever it takes
'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins
I do whatever it takes
'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains
Whatever it takes
Yeah, take me to the top
I'm ready for whatever it takes
'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins
I do what it takes
Hypocritical, egotistical
Don't wanna be the parenthetical, hypothetical
Working hard on something that I'm proud of, out of the box
An epoxy to the world and the vision we've lost
I'm an apostrophe
I'm just a symbol to remind you that there's more to see
I'm just a product of the system, a catastrophe
And yet a masterpiece, and yet I'm half-diseased
And when I am deceased
At least I'll go down to the grave and die happily
And leave the body and the soul to be a part of thee
I do what it takes
Whatever it takes
'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins
I do whatever it takes
'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains
Whatever it takes
Yeah, take me to the top
I'm ready for whatever it takes
'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins
I do what it takes | 3,080,781 |
101,326 | 2,128,488 | More Than You Know | pop | Axwell Ingrosso | 2,017 | 1,069,796 | {"Axwell Λ Ingrosso"} |
I just need to get it off my chest
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
You should know that, baby, you're the best
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
I saw it coming, from miles away
I better speak up if I got something to say
'Cause it ain't over, until she sings
You had your reasons, you had a few
But you know that I would go anywhere for you
'Cause it ain't over, until she sings
I just need to get it off my chest
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
You should know that, baby, you're the best
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
I just...
I just...
Your good intentions are sweet and pure
But they can never tame a fire like yours
No it ain't over, until she sings
Right where you wanted, down on my knees
You got me begging, pretty baby, set me free
'Cause it ain't over, until she sings
Come a little closer, let me taste your smile
Until the morning light
Ain't no going back the way you look tonight
I see it in your eyes
I just need to get it off my chest
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
You should know that, baby, you're the best
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
I just...
I just need to get it off my chest
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
You should know that, baby, you're the best
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know | 3,081,001 |
101,416 | 2,129,711 | Revenge | rock | XXXTENTACION | 2,017 | 3,388,311 | {} |
I think I, I think I finally
Found a way to forgive myself
From mistakes I made in my past
I think that's the first step, right?
You agree?
I've dug two graves for us, my dear
Can't pretend that I was perfect, leavin' you in fear
Oh, man, what a world, the things I hear
If I could act on my revenge, then, oh, would I?
Some kill, some steal, some break your heart
And you thought that I would let it go and let you walk
Well, broken hearts break bones, so break up fast
And I don't wanna let it go, so in my grave I'll rot
I've dug two graves for us, my dear
Can't pretend that I was perfect, leavin' you in fear
Oh, man, what a world, the things I hear
If I could act on my revenge, then, oh, would I?
Some kill, some steal, some break your heart
And you thought that I would let it go and let you walk
Broken hearts break bones, so break up fast
And I don't wanna let it go, so in my grave I'll rot
In my grave, I'll rot
In my grave, I'll rot
In my grave, I'll rot-ot-ot
In my grave, I'll rot
In my grave, I'll rot-ot-ot
In my grave, I'll rot
In my grave, I'll rot
I'll rot, I'll rot, I'll rot
Is my pain your freedom?
Is all of my pain your freedom?
Enjoy | 3,082,569 |
101,520 | 2,131,094 | Bad Liar | pop | Selena Gomez | 2,017 | 1,021,335 | {} |
I was walking down the street the other day
Tryna distract myself
But then I see your face
Oh wait, that's someone else
Tryna play it coy
Tryna make it disappear
But just like the battle of Troy
There's nothing subtle here
In my room there's a king size space
Bigger than it used to be
If you want you can rent that place
Call me an amenity
Even if it's in my dreams
Ooh you're taking up a fraction of my mind
Ooooh every time I watch you serpentine
Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
With my feelings on fire
Guess I'm a bad liar
I see how your attention builds
It's like looking in a mirror
Your touch like a happy pill
But still all we do is fear
What could possibly happen next?
Can we focus on the love?
Paint my kiss across your chest
If you're the art, I'll be the brush
Ooh you're taking up a fraction of my mind
Ooooh every time I watch you serpentine
Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
With my feelings on fire
Guess I'm a bad liar
And oh baby let's make reality, actuality, a reality
Oh baby let's make reality, actuality, a reality
Oh, oh, I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
With my feelings on fire
Guess I'm a bad liar | 3,084,463 |
101,757 | 2,134,566 | RAF | rap | A$AP Mob | 2,017 | 1,019,723 | {"Frank Ocean","A\\$AP Rocky","A\\$AP Mob",Quavo,"Lil Uzi Vert","Playboi Carti"} |
(Dun D-D-D-Deal, hey)
I done came up (Yeah)
Bustin' down a whole bag (Bag)
Broke nigga, step back (What?)
Why don't you peep a nigga's swag? (Yeah)
You ain't even gotta ask (What?)
What are those? What is that? (Yeah)
Please don't touch my Raf (Please don't touch my Raf)
Please don't touch my Raf (What?)
I'm racked up like rappers (Uh)
I'm Raf-d up on camera (That's Rick)
Get knocked out on camera (All this Rick)
Squeeze pump like asthma (Yeah, what?)
It's rare Raf when I wear Raf (Uh)
Bare Raf when I wear Raf (Rick)
Might invest into some Raf shares (All this Rick)
Lil' niggas still share Raf (What?)
Yeah and I'm drippin' on racks (Uh)
Rick Owens be the tag (Rick)
Do the digital dash (All this Rick)
Yeah, I'm boastin', never brag (Yah)
Please don't touch my Raf (What?)
Bought a Kris Van Assche (Yeah)
Alessandro Gucci glasses (Yeah)
J.W. Anderson collab (Uh)
Yeah, she pop it like a MAC (What?)
Yeah, she drop it on the bag (Uh)
I'ma buy another bag (Bag up)
'Cause she always bring it back (Uh)
Yeah, you know how to make it last (Yeah)
Plus, a nigga keepin' tabs (Uh)
I'ma fly first class (Uh)
Quavo hit 'em with the dab (Yeah)
Please don't touch my Raf (Please don't touch my Raf)
Ho, don't step on my Raf Simons (Yeah, Raf)
Ho, don't step on my Raf Simons (Uh, Raf)
Ho, don't step on my Raf Simons (Ooh)
Do you know how much I'm spendin'? (Huh, ooh)
My closet, it worth 'bout a milli' (Milli', yeah, yeah)
Took the lil' bitch out the runway (Yeah, uh)
Now she naked in the kitchen (Uh)
Raf Simons (Ayy)
All kind of crazy colors (Ayy, ayy)
Livin' color (Colors)
Left wrist, Rollie butters (Ice)
Maison Margiela my sweater (Margiela)
Mama told me never settle (Mama)
Raf Simons, don't lace 'em (It's Raf)
Got your bitch, wanna date her (Ooh)
Huh? What?
Don't want 'em talkin' 'bout the paper
I swear to God these niggas be haters (Yeah)
They be hatin', I feel all the vapors
Live in cul-de-sac, gon' get that lawn
Ooh, right with my neighbors (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck and Rollie on
Now Atlanta got all different flavors
Hit that bitch right on with my lightsaber
Ooh, feel like Darth Vader
I'm a boss so you know I might Wraith you
Ooh, Raf in my basement (Yeah)
Yeah, pass the gas
But you know that I'm gon' face it
Wait, that's the reason that they mad
'Cause Lil Uzi, yeah, he made it, ayy (Yeah)
I wore that Raf 'fore I made it, yeah
I wore that Raf 'fore I made it, yeah
Got that Raf all in my basement, yeah
Fuck your bitch once, ain't got patience, yeah (Yeah)
Fuck your bitch once 'cause I'm famous, yeah
Put my side bitch in Marc Jacobs, ayy
Makin' them plays with my label
I get it, I count it, hundred on my table (Yeah)
We gon' need a bigger table, though
Need some cable, tired of watchin' basic
Wouldn't sign ya if I had a label
That designer on a nigga label, fuego
Down the bottle, still under the limit
I could buy your bitch just off my debit
I could buy her, not fuck up my credit
Ain't no executives flexin' my blessings
Ain't no middleman cuttin' my blessings
I got all of this flick for the Lord's worship
You ain't slammin', got the Asperger's
I'ma drag that nigga, he deserve it
I'ma read his ass like a LaBeija (Drag)
Anna Wintour cool with my mama (True)
And it's winter fool, need a bomber
Plate of ravioli at Obama's, right, right, right
Can't you see I'm eating (What's poppin'?)
Wrist like ravioli, stuffed with diamonds, right, right?
We don't have the same problems
I get Raf Simons 'cause I'm gifted
That means sometimes I get it and don't even want it
Give Raf Simons when I'm giftin'
That means sometimes I give it, you know that you want it (Yeah)
Sterling silver lasers (Yessir)
Rubies red, my skin too black to blush
This bitch too rare to bust
Seen her in the iPhone pages
This ain't on the Gram, Wizard of O-Z
Parka pockets full of med leaf
Guap is smelling like it brush teeth
Say cheese, see the porcelain (Flair)
Xans and water, see swordfish (Plenty)
Backwoods all forestry
Raf draggin' on the floor, bitch
Flamethrower in it, in it (Flame, flame)
I'm torchin' the road in these Gucci flames (Heat)
Stuck to the pavement, they glued (Sticky)
I'm two-point-five million a venue
And twenty-five hundred a tooth (True)
I'm coatin' my lungs in the muddy
I'm cold like I'm sick with the flu (Brr)
I cover my face and I'm bloody (Yeah, brr)
That Spring/Summer 2002, two, two (Two, two)
Yeah, please don't touch my Raf
Sleep in the grass, Teddy
Sleep with the Teddy
Quick with the hands, ready (Ready)
Please don't touch my bag
Please don't touch my Raf
Shirt off, I'm cam ready (Ready)
Deadstock in memory (Memory)
Please don't pop my tag | 3,088,199 |
101,810 | 2,135,501 | BUTTERFLY EFFECT | rap | Travis Scott | 2,017 | 2,794,257 | {} |
All the commas
Murda on the beat so it's not nice
Ooh, hmm
For this life, I cannot change (Change)
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main (Main)
M&M's, sweet like candy cane (M&M's, cane, cane)
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Top, pop it, pop it)
For this life, I cannot change (Change)
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main (Hills, main)
M&M's, sweet like candy cane (M&M's, cane, cane)
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Top, pop it, pop it)
Drop the top, play hide and seek (Yeah)
Jump inside, jump straight to the league (League)
Take a sip, feel just how I be (It's lit)
On Freeway, but no, ain't nothin' free (Straight up)
Bend laws, bend lanes (Skrrt, skrrt)
Been bustin' bills, but still, ain't nothin' change (Skrrt, skrrt)
You in the mob soon as you rock the chain (Mob)
She caught the waves, just thumbin' through my braids (Alright)
Heatin' up, baby, I'm just heatin' up (It's lit)
Need your love, not a need, it is a must (Yeah)
Feelin' stuck, you know how to keep me up (Yeah, yeah)
Icy love, icy like a hockey puck (Alright)
For this life, I cannot change (Change)
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main (Main)
M&M's, sweet like candy cane (M&M's, cane, cane)
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Top, pop it, pop it)
For this life, I cannot change
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main (Yeah, yeah)
M&M's, sweet like candy cane (Cane)
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang
All the ones, all the chains piled on the mantle (Yeah)
All the dawgs, all the dawgs low creep right behind me in the Phantom (It's lit)
Yeah, never go, never go dip on the set, stayed Santana
Yeah, run it back, turn the lights on when I hit up Green Lantern (It's lit, alright)
Yeah, fly the broads, fly the dawgs down to Atlanta
Yeah, in the cut in Medusa, lay low, yeah, I might be
Yeah, roll up, help me calm down when I'm movin' high speed
Yeah, if I send one, need to text back 'cause you know what I need (Straight up)
Oh, please (Oh, please), oh, me (Oh, me), oh, my (Oh, my)
We been movin', we been movin' for some time (Alright)
Flexin', flexin', try to exercise
Exercise (Exercise), exercise (Exercise), exercise (Exercise), exercise (Exercise, yeah, yeah)
For this life, I cannot change (Change, change)
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main (Main, main)
M&M's, sweet like candy cane (M&M's, cane, cane)
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Top, pop it, pop it)
For this life, I cannot change
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main
M&M's, sweet like candy cane (Cane)
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Bang, yeah) | 3,089,187 |
102,183 | 2,141,073 | Bodak Yellow | rap | Cardi B | 2,017 | 8,059,961 | {} |
KSR
It's Cardi, ayy
Said I'm the shit, they can't fuck with me if they wanted to
I don't gotta dance
Said lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to
These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes
Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose
And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look
I don't dance now, I make money moves (Ayy, ayy)
Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move
If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you
I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves
Now she say she gon' do what to who? Let's find out and see
Cardi B, you know where I'm at, you know where I be
You in the club just to party, I'm there, I get paid a fee
I be in and out them banks so much, I know they're tired of me
Honestly, don't give a fuck 'bout who ain't fond of me
Dropped two mixtapes in six months
What bitch working as hard as me?
I don't bother with these hoes, don't let these hoes bother me
They see pictures, they say, "Goals," bitch, I'm who they tryna be
Look, I might just chill in some BAPE
I might just chill with your boo, I might just feel on your babe
My pussy feel like a lake
He wanna swim with his face, I'm like, "Okay"
I'll let him get what he want, he buy me Yves Saint Laurent
And the new whip, when I go fast as a horse
I got the trunk in the front (Vroom, vroom)
I'm the hottest in the street, know you prolly heard of me
Got a bag and fixed my teeth, hope you hoes know it ain't cheap
And I pay my mama bills, I ain't got no time to chill
Think these hoes be mad at me, their baby father run a bill
Said lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to
These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes
Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose
And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look
I don't dance now, I make money moves
Say I don't gotta dance, I make money moves
If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you
I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves
If you a pussy, you get popped, you a goofy, you a opp
Don't you come around my way, you can't hang around my block
And I just checked my accounts, turns out, I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm rich
I put my hand above my hip, I bet you dip, he dip, she dip
I say I get the money and go, this shit is hot like a stove
My pussy glitter is gold, tell that lil' bitch play her role
I just arrove in a Rolls, I just came up in a Wraith
I need to fill up the tank, no, I need to fill up the safe
I need to let all these hoes know that none of their niggas is safe
I go to dinner and steak, only the real can relate
I used to live in the P's, now it's a crib with a gate
Rollie got charms, look like Frosted Flakes
Had to let these bitches know, just in case these hoes forgot
I just run and check the mail, another check from Mona Scott
Said lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to
These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes
Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose
And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look
I don't dance now, I make money moves
Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move
If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you
I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves | 3,095,483 |
102,572 | 2,146,650 | Never Be the Same | pop | Camila Cabello | 2,017 | 1,964,275 | {} |
Somethin' must've gone wrong in my brain
Got your chemicals all in my veins
Feelin' all the highs, feelin' all the pain
Let go of the wheel, that's the bullet lane
Now I'm seein' red, not thinkin' straight
Blurrin' all the lines, you intoxicate me
Just like nicotine, heroin, morphine
Suddenly, I'm a fiend and you're all I need
All I need, yeah, you're all I need
It's you, babe
And I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe
And I could try to run, but it would be useless
You're to blame
Just one hit of you, I knew I'll never be the same
It's you, babe
And I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe
And I could try to run, but it would be useless
You're to blame
Just one hit of you, I knew I'll never ever, ever be the same
I'll never be the same
I'll never be the same
I'll never be the same
Sneakin' in L.A. when the lights are low
Off of one touch, I could overdose
You said, "Stop playin' it safe
Girl, I wanna see you lose control"
Just like nicotine, heroin, morphine
Suddenly, I'm a fiend and you're all I need
All I need, yeah, you're all I need
It's you, babe
And I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe
And I could try to run, but it would be useless
You're to blame
Just one hit of you, I knew I'll never be the same
It's you, babe
And I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe
And I could try to run, but it would be useless
You're to blame
Just one hit of you, I knew I'll never ever, ever be the same
I'll never be the same
I'll never be the same
I'll never be the same
You're in my blood, you're in my veins, you're in my head (I blame)
You're in my blood, you're in my veins, you're in my head (I'm sayin')
I'm sayin' it's you, babe
And I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe
And I could try to run, but it would be useless
You're to blame (You're to blame)
Just one hit of you, I knew I'll never be the same (I'll never be the...)
It's you, babe
And I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe
And I could try to run, but it would be useless
You're to blame
Just one hit of you, I knew I'll never ever, ever be the same | 3,107,031 |
102,645 | 2,147,965 | Tú No Metes Cabra | rap | Bad Bunny | 2,017 | 1,313,427 | {} |
Cuando ustede' me ven, yo sé que tiemblan
Yo estoy ready twenty four hours
El Father, pídanme la bendición
Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (Yeh)
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (¡Wouh!)
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (No!)
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (¡Rrr!)
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (Yeh)
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (¡Plo-plo!)
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (Chiqui)
Y si te me esbocas, nos vamos al switche (¡Plo!)
Yeh, estoy subiendo como espuma
Prendiéndole en la cara al que no fuma
Ando con Adidas, veloces como un puma
El Undertaker saliendo de la bruma
Y se apagan las luce', prende el wax para que me muse
Tú no metes cabra, tú no luces
No es el Mercedes, es quien lo conduce
Y dime qué son Retro sin un Jordan que las use, yeh
Evita el delay
Aquí si no te ponchamos, te damos doble play (¡Wouh!)
No existe replay
Son Miami sin Lebron y Wade (¡Prr!)
Nos vamos a switcher, aunque me fichen (Yeh)
Me tiran, pero soy un pitcher (Pitcher)
Tu jeva loca que me la chiche (¡Wouh!)
Yo matando y tú mirando en los bleacher, yeh
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (Jajaja)
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (No)
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (Hmm, ¡no!)
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (Yeh)
Y si te me esbocas, nos vamos al switche
Yo controlo la calle sin ser bichote
Un melón y pico 'entro el pote (Chiqui)
Yo tengo el pique flow chipotle (¡Wouh!)
Shaquille O'Neal debajo 'el aro, nadie me quita un rebote
La nueva religión, yo soy la nueva era (Do it)
El responsable de que ustede' se cayeran (Yeh)
Apartamento frente al mar, lo tengo de pecera (¡Wouh!)
Y el sour diesel directo de la nevera
Se bebe y se chinga como en prom (Prom)
Yo soy un hijoeputa.com
En el VIP soy Donald Trump (Yeh)
Yo tengo to' Gucci, hasta las foap, yeh (Huh-huh)
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (¡Wouh!)
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (¡No!)
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche
Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche
Y si te me esbocas, nos vamos al switche
(Yo no escucho lo que ustedes están diciendo allá abajo)
Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh
Bad Bunny, baby, bebé, bebé
Trap Kingz, baby
(El jefe)
Hear This Music
(El jefe)
Jajajaja
Díselo, Luian
Mambo Kingz, ¡Mambo Kingz! | 3,103,548 |
102,713 | 2,149,293 | Şehrimin Tadı | rap | Ezhel | 2,017 | 1,098,177 | {} |
Ah, Ankara ayazı ruhumu keser
Bi' cebimde yok kapital
Bi' cebimde kenevir tohumu
Ayrancı, Cebeci, Kennedy yokuşu
Kaybettim gene şu yolumu
Kafam taşşak gibi, karnımız aç! (Karnımız aç)
N'apsak şimdi? (N'apsak şimdi?) Süpermarketten çalsak bi' şey;
Sosis ve salam! (Woo)
Yerim, kafam düşer tekrar, tekrar ot ister canım
Ah, polisten kaçın! (B-B-Bugy)
Rap'in pavyonunda olurum Çubuklu Yaşar
Manita tutulur bana; onu da öpemem, lüzumsuz kaçar
Atar atar gider bebeler, bebeler
Takılır gecelerde, maymunluk yapar
Gözü kızıl, gözü kara bebek
Çözüp durdum, çözüm ''para'' demek
O da bana ve de sana gerek
Salak bebelerde karakter eksik
Daha hanginizi adam ede'k?
Yanaşır yılışık, bahane seks
Soyup soyar seni atar heves
Yanında viski ve vodka ve afgan var hepsinin tadı nefis
Karanlık çöktüğünde (Karanlık, karanlık, karanlık)
Koktuğunda kömür so-kak (Karanlık, karanlık, karanlık)
Şehrimin tadı ağzımda yine; is, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar
Karanlık çöktüğünde (Karanlık çöktüğünde)
Koktuğunda kömür so-kak (Koktuğunda kömür sokak)
Şehrimin tadı ağzımda yine; is, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar
İs, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar
İs, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar
İs, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar
İs, pas, kir, kömür, ah
Tüm şehir bi' pavyon ve bizim paramız yok
Şükür ki karnımız tok, şansımız çok olur elimiz floş
Sadece dirsekten aşağımız bronz
Kışımız soğuk olur, kırımız boz
Kızımız hoş olur, hızlıdır çok
Denizi var ama kıyısı yok
Kuyumu kaz, ister ki kuyruğuma bas
Tek huyunuz laf, ama kuru avazınız, tuzunuz kuru da kurunuz yaş
Suçluluk duygunuz surata yansır, bırakın yansın
Kıralım kafa
Ben de sözde kralım la', kralım lafta
İnceyi anla, İncek'i İncesu'dan ayıran sistemi sik'im
Hep size, hep size lan, biz de isteriz bi' şey
Gençlerim işsiz de patronlar sizken sikeyim işi
Kendi patronum benim, takım elbisemse kapşonum, berem
Metropollerinde hapsolur gelen
Ghettolar evinse hep sonun beter
Ketum ol bebem
Duyarlar, işine sokarlar çomak
Çok ahkam kesenler çıkarlar korkak
Hiç emek vermeden çıkarlar ortak
Sen zannediyo'ken çıkarlar ortak
Sonunda seni de tokatlar sokak
Konular forumda bok atmak kolay
Kokarken sokaklar düşersin boka
İs, pas, kir, kömürde yaşarsın boşa
Karanlık çöktüğünde
Koktuğunda kömür so-kak
Şehrimin tadı ağzımda yine; is, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar
Karanlık çöktüğünde
Koktuğunda kömür so-kak
Şehrimin tadı ağzımda yine; is, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar
İs, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar
İs, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar
İs, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar
İs, pas, kir, kömür (Plastik, çöplük, lastik)
(Egzoz, esrar)
(Kömür, plastik, egzoz, esrar)
(Kömür, plastik, egzoz, esrar)
(Kömür, plastik, egzoz, esrar)
(Kömür) | 3,105,009 |
102,722 | 2,149,500 | Rake It Up | rap | Yo Gotti | 2,017 | 2,382,803 | {"Nicki Minaj"} |
Ear Drummers
30, you a fool for this one
Ah, this the strip club anthem, nigga, what's up?
Young Money!
Yeah, me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD back to back
Them AMG 63's
Mike WiLL Made-It, nigga
I tell all my hoes, "Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up"
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up, fuck it up)
Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up)
Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up, rake it up)
Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up)
I tell all my hoes (what?) "Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up" (bag it up, bag it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up)
I made love to a stripper (stripper), first I had to tip her (phrrr)
Twenty thousand ones (woo), she said I'm that nigga (I am)
I said, "I'm that nigga, bitch, I already know it" (I know it)
I come with bad weather (ksh), they say I'm a storm (ayy)
VVS's in my charm, that's a Roc-A-Fella chain
I was sendin' bricks to Harlem back when Jay was still with Dame
I'm in Phillipe Chow (what?), I got a Patek on (okay)
Got a stripper with me, she picked up the check, homes (phrrr)
She gon' fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
She don't need make-up (make-up)
She gon' rake it up, rake it up (rake it up)
She gon' tell a nigga pay up (pay up)
She said pay for the pussy, pay for the pussy (pay)
Wait for the pussy, wait for the pussy (wait)
Asked God to forgive me (why?)
'Cause I prayed for the pussy, prayed for the pussy
I tell all my hoes, "Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up"
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up, fuck it up)
Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up)
Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up, rake it up)
Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up)
I tell all my hoes (what?) "Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up" (bag it up, bag it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up)
Yo, yo
Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna
Brought the Wraith to Chyna just to race in China
Lil' bad Trini bitch but she mixed with China
Real thick vagina, smuggle bricks to China (woo)
I tell all my niggas (yo), cut the check (cut the check)
Buss it down, turn your goofy down (down) pound
I'ma do splits on it, yes, splits on it (splits)
I'm a bad bitch, I'ma throw fits on it (fits)
I'ma bust it open! I'ma go stupid and be a ditz on it (ditz)
I don't date honey (no), cookie on tsunami (oh)
All my niggas wife me once they get that good punani (oh)
I think he need a Bonnie, I might just let him find me
Never trust a big butt and a smile, word to Ronnie
Re-rep Queens like Supreme, ask Webb and Nitti
A-ask Bimmy and Joe, nigga, run me my dough
Wr-wrist game is freezin' like it wait in the cold
Nickname is Nicki, but my name ain't Nicole (grrr)
I tell all my hoes, "Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up"
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up, fuck it up)
Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up)
Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up, rake it up)
Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up)
I tell all my hoes (what?) "Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up" (bag it up, bag it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up)
Well, I'm the doughboy, the one they talkin' about
All these gossipin' ass niggas got my name in they mouth
I know the bad bitches but know niggas who bitches too
They should bleed once a month 'cause that's what these bitches do
You a (beitch) and ya bitch should expose you
All that pillow talkin', nigga, that's what the hoes do
You a (beitch) word to my nigga $hort
We won't never write no statement, we ain't showin' up in court
(Beitch) We don't do no gossipin', we don't do no arguin'
We don't beef on social sites, we just hit our target
We don't do no rumors (rumors) we don't don't pay no shooters (brrr)
You a little bitty bitch, you should work at Hooters (yeah)
You a old hater, you a fuckin' cougar
You a (beitch) and he a (beitch) and y'all like twin sisters
Respect ya hustle, get ya money baby, win with us
Ya boyfriend actin' like a (beitch) then why you still with him?
I tell all my hoes, "Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up"
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up, fuck it up)
Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up)
Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up, rake it up)
Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up)
I tell all my hoes (what?) "Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up" (bag it up, bag it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up)
Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up) | 3,105,241 |
102,789 | 2,150,518 | Its Everyday Bro | rap | Jake Paul | 2,017 | 5,007,877 | {"Team 10"} |
Yah
Y'all can't handle this
Y'all don't know what's about to happen, baby
(It's everyday bro, everyday)
Team 10
Los Angeles, Cali boy
But I'm from Ohio though, white boy
It's everyday, bro, with the Disney Channel flow
Five mil' on YouTube in six months, never done before
Passed all the competition, man, PewDiePie is next
Man, I'm poppin' all these checks, got the brand new Rolex
And it match the Lambo too, and I'm coming with the crew
This is Team 10, bitch, who the hell are flippin' you?
And you know I kick them out if they ain't with the crew
Yeah, I'm talking about you, you beggin' for attention
Talking shit on Twitter, too, but you still hit my phone last night
It was 4:52, and I got the text to prove
And all the recordings too, don't make me tell them the truth
And I just dropped some new merch, and it's selling like a god church
Ohio's where I'm from, we chew 'em like it's gum
We shooting with a gun, the tattoo just for fun
I Usain Bolt and run, catch me at game one
I cannot be outdone, Jake Paul is number one
It's everyday bro
It's everyday bro
It's everyday bro
I said it's everyday bro!
You know it's Nick Crompton, and my collar stay poppin'
Yes, I can rap, and no, I'm not from Compton
England is my city
And if it weren't for Team 10, then the US would be shitty
I'll pass it to Chance, 'cause you know he stay litty
Two months ago, you didn't know my name
And now you want my fame?
Bitch I'm blowin' up, I'm only going up
Now I'm going off, I'm never fallin' off
Like Mag, who? Digi who? Who are you?
All these beefs, I just ran through, hit a milli' in a month
Where were you? Hatin' on me back in West Fake
Think you need to get your shit straight
Jakey brought me to the top, now we really poppin' off
Number one and number four, that's why these fans all at our door
It's lonely at the top, so we all going
We left Ohio, now the trio's all rollin'
It's Team 10, bitch
We back again, always first, never last
We the future, we'll see you in the past
It's everyday bro
It's everyday bro
It's everyday bro
I said it's everyday bro!
Hold on, hold on, hold on (Espera)
Can we switch the language? (Ha, ya tú sabe')
We 'bout to hit it (Dale)
Sí, lo único que quiero es dinero
Trabajando en YouTube todo el día entero (Dale)
Viviendo en U.S.A, el sueño de cualquiera (Ha)
Enviando dólares a mi familia entera (Pasta)
Tenemos una persona por encima
Se llama Donald Trump y está en la cima
Desde aquí te cantamos, can I get my VISA?
Martinez Twins, representando España
Desde la pobreza a la fama
It's everyday bro
It's everyday bro
It's everyday bro
I said it's everyday bro!
Yo, it's Tessa Brooks
The competition shook
These guys up on me
I got 'em with the hook
Lemme educate ya
And I ain't talking book
Panera is your home
So stop calling my phone
I'm flyin' like a drone
They buying like a loan
Yeah, I smell good
Is that your boy's cologne?
Is that your boy's cologne?
Started ballin', Quicken Loans
Now I'm in my flippin' zone
Yes, they all copy me, but
That's some shitty clones
Stay in all designer clothes
And they ask me what I make
I said, "It's ten with six zeros"
Always plug merch link in bio
And I will see you tomorrow 'cause
It's everyday bro
Peace | 3,106,424 |
102,792 | 2,150,628 | Mi Gente | pop | J Balvin & Willy William | 2,017 | 1,558,734 | {} |
Si el ritmo te lleva a mover la cabeza
Ya empezamos como es
Mi música no discrimina a nadie
Así que vamos a romper
Toda mi gente se mueve
Mira el ritmo cómo los tiene
Hago música que entretiene
El mundo nos quiere, nos quiere
Me quiere a mí
Toda mi gente se mueve
Mira el ritmo cómo los tiene
Hago música que entretiene
Mi música los tiene fuerte bailando
Y se baila así
Tamo' rompiendo la discoteca
La fiesta no para, apenas comienza
C'est comme-ci, c'est comme ça
Ma chèrie, la-la-la-la-la
Francia, Colombia
Me gusta (Freeze)
J Balvin, Willy William
Le gusta (Freeze)
Los DJ's no mienten, le gusta a mi gente
Y eso se fue mundial (Freeze)
No le bajamos, más nunca paramos
Es otro palo y ¡blam!
¿Y dónde está mi gente?
Mais fais bouger la tête
¿Y dónde está mi gente?
Say yeah, yeah, yeah
Un, dos, tres, ¡leggo!
(Ay, di que sí)
Esquina a esquina, de ahí no' vamo'
El mundo es grande, pero lo tengo en mi' manos
Estoy muy duro, sí, ok, ahí vamos
Y con el tiempo nos seguimos elevando
Que seguimos rompiendo aquí
Esta fiesta no tiene fin
Botellas para arriba, sí
Los tengo bailando, rompiendo y yo sigo aquí
Que seguimos rompiendo aquí
Esta fiesta no tiene fin
Botellas para arriba, sí
Los tengo bailando, rompiendo
¿Y dónde está mi gente?
Mais fais bouger la tête
¿Y dónde está mi gente?
Say yeah, yeah, yeah
Un, dos, tres, ¡leggo!
(Ay di que sí)
Worldwide
Willy William
J Balvin, man
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Uh-huh | 3,106,596 |
103,096 | 2,154,742 | The Fall of Jake Paul | rap | Logan Paul | 2,017 | 1,707,559 | {"Why Don\\'t We"} |
Yah, yeet
Little brother Jakey try to roast me? (What?)
Little brother standing on his own two feet? (Not for long)
I'm a dog, you're a puppy, call you Kong
Let's talk about your garbage that you call a song
It should be every other day, just some strong advice
I made you famous once, it's about to happen twice
Yeah, you on Disney but who helped you read all your lines (That's me)
Don't forget boy, you were my shadow on Vine
Now you got a few subscribers and you think that you're the shit
I'll admit, you got money, you got bars, you got chicks
But you're a dick, you ain't thankful for your fans, it's kinda funny
Do your investors know Team 10 ain't making any money?
See, it starts with the talent but it's hard when you got none
I think you kinda salty 'cause I'm the favorite son
I'm a maverick, you're a sidekick, yeah I brought you to LA
If there's one thing you should know, you don't fuck with the Logang
Hold up, I'ma throw up
Looking at your face you don't know what it means to glow up
Trying to dance and acting class
It's doing nothing now you try to rap
Come on, hold up
Catch the flow, you can't, oh no
(Maybe Team 10's got it), I mean, that's how you grow
But you still can't sell out any shows
No, you still can't find some matching clothes
Yah, yeet
You're just killing the vibe, yeah (Fact)
You ain't doing it right, yeah (Double fact)
Trying to play ball with the dogs
You don't know what you've done you just ruined your life, yeah
You're killing the vibe, yeah
You ain't doing it right, yeah
Trying to play ball with the dogs
You don't know what you've done you just ruined your life, yeah
What happened, Jake?
Man, we used to love each other
After all, we came from the same mother
Biologically, you know that makes us brothers
So much negativity, it really makes me wonder
I feel like you just need a maverick shirt (Link in description!)
When you insult me Jakey, it really hurts
Sometimes I wish my real brother was Dirk (Disney)
But now I gotta go and put you in the dirt
Yo, wait, hold up
Hold up, why'd music stop?
Uh oh, that's Alissa Violet, used to be your chick
Now she in the Logang and you know she on my... team
Those cars ain't yours man, that shit was just floated
Gun tattooed on your leg 'cause she knew you weren't loaded
I act in movies that your fans watch with their babysitters (Airplane mode)
I thought you were my boy, guess I have a baby sister
You're tryna be a model, shoulda kept Neels Visser (Ha-ha-ha)
Go make another video 'bout who's the better kisser
Is it called Team 10 because you take 10% of your friends? (That's fucked up Jake)
When the contract dies, so does their career, it ends (That's also a fact)
Are you mad because you couldn't sign the Dolans? (They're smarter than you)
So, you had to replace them with some Spanish twins? (Ha-ha-ha weak)
It's everyday bro, do you give up a night?
We 24/7 man, you picked the wrong fight
I'm a savage, you are average, I'm a beast, I'm going wild
This song will be the death of you, I'm 'bout to be an only child | 3,111,779 |
103,222 | 2,156,271 | The Weekend | rb | SZA | 2,017 | 2,508,637 | {} |
You say you got a girl
Yeah, how you want me? How you want me when you got a girl?
The feelin' is reckless, of knowin' it's selfish
And knowin' I'm desperate
Gettin' all in your love, fallin' all over love, like
Do it 'til it hurts less
Hangin' out the back, all up in your lap
Like is you comin' home? Is you out with her?
I don't care, long as you're here by 10:30, no later than
Drop them drawers, give me what I want
My man is my man, is your man, heard it's her man too
My man is my man, is your man, heard that's her man
Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday and Friday
I just keep him satisfied through the weekend
You like 9 to 5, I'm the weekend, oh-oh
Make him lose his mind every weekend
You take Wednesday, Thursday, then just send him my way
Think I got it covered for the weekend
I gotta say, I'm in the mood for a little bit more of that
I mean, I'm sayin', what kind of tease is two days?
I need me at least 'bout four of them, more of them
More you on me, on us, just tell me you want me, yeah
Monday and I'll be at your door, ready to take her place
Ready to give you, what you've been missin' on weekdays
What you've been waitin' for, 10:30, no later than
Drop them drawers, I know what you want
My man is my man, is your man, heard it's her man too
My man is my man, is your man, heard that's her man
Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday and Friday
I just keep him satisfied through the weekend
You like 9 to 5, I'm the weekend
Make him lose his mind every weekend
You take Wednesday, Thursday (Don't worry 'bout none)
Then just send him my way (Don't worry 'bout none)
Think I got it covered for the weekend
Ayyy
Bright ideas, we've got bright ideas
Ayyy (Ooh)
Bright ideas, we've got bright ideas
Ayyy (Ooh)
Bright ideas, we've got bright ideas | 3,113,598 |
103,223 | 2,156,272 | Garden Say It Like Dat | rb | SZA | 2,017 | 1,150,615 | {} |
Need you for the old me, need you for my sanity
Need you to remind me where I come from
Can you remind me of my gravity?
Ground me when I'm tumblin', spiralin', plummetin' down to Earth
You keep me down to Earth
Call me on my bullshit
Lie to me and say my booty gettin' bigger even if it ain't
Love me even if it rain
Love me even if it pain you
I know I be difficult
You know I be difficult
You know it get difficult too
Open your heart up
Hoping I'll never find out that you're anyone else
'Cause I love you just how you are
And hope you never find out who I really am
'Cause you'll never love me, you'll never love me
You'll never love me but, I believe you when you say it like that
Oh, do you mean it when you say it like that?
Oh, I believe you when you say it like that
You must really love me
For real, I'm not playing no games
Boy, we back and forth
I need your support now (now, now, now, now, now)
In case you call my phone one more 'gain
Got no panties on
I need your support now (now, now, now, now, now)
I know you'd rather be laid up with a big booty
Prolly hella positive 'cause she got a big booty (wow)
I know I'd rather be paid up
You know I'm sensitive about havin' no booty
Havin' nobody, only you, buddy
Can you hold me when nobody's around us?
Open your heart up
Hoping I'll never find out that you're anyone else
'Cause I love you just how you are
And hope you never find out who I really am
'Cause you'll never love me, you'll never love me
You'll never love me but, I believe you when you say it like that
Oh, do you mean it when you say it like that?
Oh, I believe you when you say it like that
You must really love me
You don't have shit to say to me
I ain't got shit to say to you
Granny, and that's the truth
And step, and step on
Also you black heffa, yeah you, you stand your ground
'Cause I feel the same way
If you don't like me, you don't have to fool with me
You don't have to talk about me or treat me mean
I don't have to treat you mean
I just stay out of your way
That's the way you work that one | 3,113,602 |
103,290 | 2,156,975 | Wild Thoughts | rb | DJ Khaled | 2,017 | 3,090,921 | {Rihanna,"Bryson Tiller"} |
Another one
We The Best music
DJ Khaled
I don't know if you could take it
Know you wanna see me nakey, nakey, naked
I wanna be your baby, baby, baby
Spinning and it's wet just like it came from Maytag
White girl wasted on that brown liquor
When I get like this I can't be around you
I'm too lit to dim down a notch
'Cause I could name some thangs that I'm gon' do
Wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Let's go!
I hope you know I'm for the takin'
You know this cookie is for the baking (ugh)
Kitty, kitty, baby give that thing some rest
'Cause you done beat it like the '68 Jets
Diamonds ain't nothing when I'm rockin' with ya
Diamonds ain't nothing when I'm shinin' with ya
Just keep it white and black as if I'm ya sista
I'm too hip to hop around town out here with ya
I know I get
Wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Ayy, I heard that pussy for the taking
I heard it got these other niggas goin' crazy
Yeah I treat you like a lady, lady
Fuck you 'til you're burned out, cremation
Make it cream, yeah, Wu-Tang
Throw that ass back, bouquet
Call me and I can get it juicy
I can tell you're gone off the D'USSÉ
Careful mama watch what you say
You talking to me like ya new bae
Girl, talking like you tryna do things
Now that pipe got her running like she Usain, baby
You made me drown in it, touche, baby
I'm carrying that water, Bobby Boucher, baby
You know I'ma slaughter like I'm Jason
Bust it, why you got it on safety?
White girl wasted on brown liquor
I probably shouldn't be around you
'Cause you get wild, wild, wild
You looking like there's nothing that you won't do
Ayy, girl that's when I told you
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
DJ Khaled!
Wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts | 3,114,474 |
103,298 | 2,157,152 | Its Every Night Sis | rap | RiceGum | 2,017 | 1,162,156 | {"Alissa Violet"} |
Dream Addix
Yo, I wasn't about to go in but like...
Now I feel like I have to, you know?
I mean, I feel kinda bad but like, fuck it, haha
Alright, yeah
I can tell that you came with the Disney flow, ayy
Ain't nobody ever heard about your Disney show, ayy
Got a bitch that remind me of my cereal
From Britain, when I see her, I'm like "cheerio"
Yeah, Alissa called asking me if we could win against Jake Paul (Brr brr) (What?)
I said, we Gucci like the shirts with the snakes on it (Hiss)
I just heard the song, Team 10, now I hate y'all
Logan, that will be your last hit like an eight ball
Nah, wrong Paul, yeah, it's Jake, like from State Farm (Ugh)
Get girls, but the hooker said you paid for it (Ah)
Me and Rice in a house with like eight floors
Ride your brother's nuts, you're a squirrel for his acorn (Uh!)
Ayy, you got girls? Where they at? Are you serious?
Ayy, didn't see 'em, like George, I'm just curious
Ayy, Alissa said you cum fast, like the Furious
Diss tracks, you are my reflection like a mirror is (Hooyah)
Wanna flex on my wrist, I put some ice on it
I ain't wanna make her wet, then maybe put some rice on it
Talk shit, now I'm on your head like some lice on it
Heard that you used to bully kids back in high school (Ooh)
Second part for the kill, that's what Rice do (Ooh)
Hit it twice this ain't Insta', I don't like you
Gotta put this rice in this beef like some Thai food
You ain't got no bars, no flow like a lake do (Shit)
Rented cars and that Rollie lookin' fake too
Let's go back to the bully thing, listen here
Was it back in middle school or was it senior year? (What?)
Didn't think you'd get caught like an interference
Pick on others just to hide the fact you were insecure
How you think they felt when they went home and they were dripping tears? (Ooh)
You cheated on a good girl, Tessa's hideous
And then you went and got a big head like you Phineas
It's everyday bro with the same bully flow
Bully at school, now bullying your bro
Diss your own brother, I don't really get it though
Stop bragging, just accept nobody knows your Disney show
It's everyday bro with the same bully flow (What?)
Bully at school, now you bullying your bro
Diss your own brother, I don't really get it though (Yah)
Stop bragging, just accept nobody knows your Disney show (Bitch)
Should've never cheated now, never cheated now
Got fame from your brother now, from your brother now
And he's a better kisser now, better kisser now
Now I'm onto bigger things, bigger things now (Bitch)
Should've never cheated now, never cheated now
Now, I'm fucking on your bitch now, on your bitch now (Fuck, fuck, fuck)
You used to be a fan and you still a fan now (What?)
They gon' call me "RichGum" 'cause I'm dumb rich now (What?) | 3,114,661 |
103,380 | 2,158,272 | Off the Wall | rap | XXXTENTACION | 2,017 | 1,276,629 | {"Ski Mask the Slump God"} |
Did you never give a damn in the first place?
Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (Cigarettes, hahaha)
'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved
And the verdict is guilty (Off the pink)
Man nearly kill- (Off the drink)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm wildin'), huh
I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)
But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)
Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (Feel like Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm, huh), huh
I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (Wall, wall, water)
I said like insect (Ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (Ow)
Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick
Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)
I'm hot like a comet
Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (Insect, ayy)
Fuck on your mommy (Uh-huh, ayy)
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Yuh, sick, ayy)
I'm hot like a comet (Ayy)
When I di-di-di-di-di-dick that bitch
And she see Jesus on some rapture shit
Throw my balls at her Pokémon, Ash Ketchum shit
'Cause I'm fly like a newborn baby wombat wing, ha, ha
Me and this mic is your Mortal Kombat team
I want some head, I'm thinkin' how zombies think
Beaming a pistol it look like hadouken
Like mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday
Tell these pussy rappers that it's time to vacay
Rob yo' lady, told her put her hands up high in the air
Like she 'bout to hit the Nae Nae
They say I'm cr-cr-cr-cr-cray, cray
Can't control the nigga like we shootin' from the AK
But they keep me 'round cause, I'm a walking, breathing payday
Hot, but I swag, still nigga got the Ray Bays
Get away, get away, get away, get away
Better do you or do way way, fade away
You sippin' Haterade, I'm sippin' Gatorade
With the lean in it and I call it a fade-orade
Ayy, I'm so toxic, frog, hop up on my dick
I think I'm a pilot, 'cause she in my cockpit
Plumber, uh, pipe it, get face like I Skyped it
Did her A$AP like Rocky
Rockin' in my motherfuckin', rockin' rockin' in my motherfuckin'
I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm wildin'), huh
I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)
But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)
Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (Feel like Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm, huh), huh
I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (Wall, wall, water)
I said like insect (Ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (Ow)
Fuck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)
I'm hot like a comet
Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (Insect)
Fuck on your mommy (Uh-huh)
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Ayy, yuh, huh)
I'm hot like a comet (Ayy, ayy)
When I fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fist that bitch (Huh)
I'ma make that booty jiggle like some kick back, bitch (Huh)
She gon' rub my Dragon Balls, let her make one wish (Huh)
What is that? She just wanna take the young dagger dick
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (Huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (Huh?)
She off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (Ayy)
Body to body, it's MC dagger, bitch (Ayy)
Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (Like)
Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (Huh)
Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (Huh)
Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (Huh)
Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (Ayy)
Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (Ayy-ayy)
I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (Ooh)
I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (Ooh)
Hummanah hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (Ayy)
No Chris Brown (Oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (Wet)
When I'm in the pussy, say "Ow!"
You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis
Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)
Revenge jeans, I think that I might OD
On sauce, I don't rock Supreme
Suck my dick, Squidward's clarinet
Brought to life like I'm Evanescence
Wanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like
Big black (Black), dick in your mama mouth
Pull it back, push her whole wig back (Wig)
Tic, tac, your breath really P-U
Yo, you really need a Tic-Tac (Stank)
Big pump, Cobain, Cobain
Leave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (Blaow)
Weenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him "Ole"
I'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy
I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm wildin'), huh
I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)
But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)
Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (Feel like Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm, huh), huh
I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (Wall, wall, water)
I said like insect (Ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (Ow)
Fuck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)
I'm hot like a comet
Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (Insect)
Fuck on your mommy (Uh-huh)
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit
I'm hot like a comet (Sick, sick, sick, ayy) | 3,116,126 |
103,469 | 2,159,133 | Benz Truck Гелик | rap | Lil Peep | 2,017 | 1,263,127 | {} |
Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch
In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique
Iced out teeth on an iced out whip
With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick
Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (Skrrt)
Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, "Good luck"
Always wanna fuck 'cause I just came up, yeah
(GothBoiClique)
Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch
In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique
Iced out teeth on an iced out whip
With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick
Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (Skrrt)
Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, "Good luck"
Always wanna fuck 'cause I just came up
Drugs in my nose, good drugs in my cup
I don't wanna wait now
But I know you gon' make me
Who you wanna hate now?
Pretty soon you gonna hate me (GothBoiClique)
Gettin' to the cake now
All the hate don't faze me
All the money that I make now
I'll never let it change me
I don't wanna wait now
But I know you gon' make me
Who you wanna hate now?
Pretty soon you gonna hate me
Gettin' to the cake now
All the hate don't faze me
All the money that I make now
I'll never let it change me
Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch
In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique
Iced out teeth on an iced out whip
With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick
Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (Skrrt)
Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, "Good luck"
Always wanna fuck 'cause I just came up
Drugs in my nose, good drugs in my cup
Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch
In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique
Iced out teeth on an iced out whip
With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick | 3,117,098 |
103,695 | 2,162,006 | Feels | pop | Calvin Harris | 2,017 | 2,386,879 | {"Pharrell Williams","Big Sean","Katy Perry"} |
Hey!
Now nothing ever last forever, no
One minute you're here and the next you're gone
So I respect you, wanna take it slow
I need a mental receipt to know this moment I owe
And do you mind if I steal a kiss? (Chop, chop)
A little souvenir, can I steal it from you?
To memorize the way you shock me
The way you move it here (Hey)
Just wanna feel it from you (Hey)
Don't be afraid to catch feels
Ride drop top and chase thrills (Hey)
I know you ain't afraid to pop pills (Hey)
Baby, I know you ain't scared to catch feels
Feels with me
I'm your window shopper, sucker for your love, oh
I'm wearing your goggles, virtual reality
It ain't what it cost you, it might be a dollar
As long as it shocks you, memory, electricity
And do you mind if I steal a kiss? (Chop, chop)
A little souvenir, can I steal it from you? (Oh, yeah)
To memorize the way you shock me (Zap)
The way you move it here (Hey)
Just wanna feel it from you (Hey)
Don't be afraid to catch feels (Ha)
Ride drop top and chase thrills (Oh-oh-oh, oh)
I know you ain't afraid to pop pills (Hey)
Baby, I know you ain't scared to catch feels (Straight up)
Feels with me (Woah)
Goddamn, I know you love to make an entrance
Do you like getting paid or getting paid attention?
You mixed the wrong guys with the right intentions
In the same bed, but it still feel long distance
She's looking for a little more consistency
But when you stop looking, you gon' find what's meant to be
And honestly, I'm way too done with the hoes
I cut off all my exes for your x and o's
I feel my old flings was just preparing me
When I say I want you, say it back, parakeet
Flyin' first-class through the air, Airbnb
I'm the best you had, you just be comparing me to me
I'ma 'at' this at you, if I put you on my phone
And upload it, it'll get maximum views
I came through in the clutch with the lipsticks and phones
Wear your fave cologne just to get you alone
Don't be afraid to catch feels
Don't be afraid to catch these feels
Ride drop top and chase thrills (Yeah)
I know you ain't afraid to pop pills (I know)
Baby, I know you ain't scared to catch feels
Woah, woah, woah
Feels with me
Don't be afraid to catch feels (No, no)
Don't be afraid, baby
Ride drop top and chase thrills (Woah, okay)
I know you ain't afraid to pop pills
I know, I know, I know, I know
Baby, I know you ain't scared to catch feels
Feels with me | 3,120,234 |
103,719 | 2,162,381 | Catch Me Outside | rap | Ski Mask the Slump God | 2,017 | 2,039,154 | {} |
Shout out, my mucus (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
'Cause you know that be my slime
(Ayy, catch me outside)
Shout out, my mucus
That nigga, that be my slime
That nigga, that be my slime sli-sli-slime sli-sli-slime slime
Ayy, what? (Watch this pussy)
Ayy, ayy, okay!
Naruto nine-tailed fox coat fur (Naruto nine-tail)
I feel like a Gucci ad-lib, burr!
Colder than Coca-Cola mascot, polar bear
Put my sauce on lasagna it could make Garfield purr (Prr)
I ain't really fuckin' with these niggas like a dyke (Water!)
New Kellogg's tiger I tell 'em earn yo' stripes
You tryna be me but bih, could never in your life (Never)
Even if you had on my sneakers like Bow Wow in Like Mike
Like Gotti, nigga, watch me be disgusting
I'ma do 'em dirty like a ringworm ring
Why they be talkin' like they might know something?
I'm Madagascar, I'm royalty like Lemur King
Told her be careful, my penis just like limousine
And I don't want to eat pussy if it just smell like Hennessy
Star Wars confederate rifle shoot like ray-beam
Watch me spin around 360 quick scope or something
Ayy, yuh, ayy (Water!)
Ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy (Huh)
It's Doktor Avalanche
(Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it!)
Okay like
Bills on me blue, uh-huh (Sing it)
Like a bruise, uh-huh (Sing it)
Better yet, uh-huh, Blue's Clues (Sing it, sing it, sing it)
Bills on me blue, uh-huh (Sing it)
Like a bruise, uh-huh (Sing it)
Better yet, uh-huh, Blue's Clues (Sing it, sing it, sing it)
Bills on me blue, huh
Bruise, huh
Better yet, uh, Blue's Clues
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
Like a bruise, uh-huh
Better yet, mhm, Blue's Clues
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, woah Nelly
Go and shake that ass like it's vibration on my celly
Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah mama
Diamonds on me fatter than Peter Griffin's big stomach
Stove on me too, uh-huh, old news, uh-huh
Cook a nigga, uh-huh, like stew
They say my flow that gas, might burp, excuse you, uh-huh
Where I'm going, oh, I think your bitch pums
Excuse me don't fumble it
Drive where yo' momma live
She gon' stumble on my dick like Jack and Jill on the hill
White on me, Jonah Hill
Heard of my gang and them
I'ma beat that pussy 'til it's black as Ms. Lauryn Hill
That's all folks, uh-huh
Looney Tunes, uh-huh
Mink fur pink like the ass on baboon, like
Where You Will Regret? Uh-huh, comin' soon
When that bitch drop, uh-huh, then toodaloo
Ayy, yuh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, water!
Ayy, ayy, ayy
It's Doktor Avalanche
(Sauce, wet, flex)
Okay like
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
Like a bruise, uh-huh
Better yet, uh-huh, Blue's Clues
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
Like a bruise, uh-huh
Better yet, uh-huh, Blue's Clues
Bills on me blue, huh
Bruise, huh
Better yet, uh, Blue's Clues
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
Like a bruise, uh-huh
Better yet, mhm, Blue's Clues
Viral pussy ho! | 3,120,650 |
103,783 | 2,163,043 | Glorious | rap | Macklemore | 2,017 | 1,358,794 | {"Skylar Grey"} |
You know I'm back, like I never left (I never left)
Another sprint, another step (Another step)
Another day, another breath (Another breath)
Been chasing dreams, but I never slept (I never slept)
I got a new attitude and a lease on life and some peace of mind
Seek and I find, I can sleep when I die
Want a piece of the pie, grab the keys to the ride
And shit I'm straight, I'm on my wave, I'm on my wave
Get out my wake, I'm running late, what can I say?
I heard you die twice, once when they bury you in the grave
And the second time is the last time that somebody mentions your name
So when I leave here on this earth, did I take more than I gave?
Did I look out for the people, or did I do it all for fame?
Legend, it's exodus, searching for euphoria
Trudging through the mud to find the present, no ignoring us
Got 20,000 deep off in the street like we some warriors
My mama told me never bow your head, woo
I feel glorious, glorious
Got a chance to start again
I was born for this, born for this
It's who I am, how could I forget?
I made it through the darkest part of the night
And now I see the sunrise
Now I feel glorious, glorious
I feel glorious, glorious
I'm feeling glorious
The crib looking Victorian (Oh yes it is)
You know that we been going in (Been going in)
Since we hopped out that DeLorean (DeLorean, yeah we win)
En garde, things are just things, they don't make you who you are
Can't pack up a U-Haul and take it with you when you're gone
We posted on the porch, my family's glasses to the stars
My grandma smiling down on me like "Woo, that boy got bars"
Okay, okay, yes I do
I said amen and hallelujah, let me testify too
Another morning, a morning, won't let self get in my way
I got my breath, I got my faith and I remember why I came, woo
I feel glorious, glorious
Got a chance to start again
I was born for this, born for this
It's who I am, how could I forget?
I made it through the darkest part of the night
And now I see the sunrise
Now I feel glorious, glorious
I feel glorious, glorious
We gon' be alright, put that on my life
When I open my eyes, hope I see you shine
We're planting a flag, they don't understand
The world is up for grabs (Hey, hey, hey)
We gon' be alright, put that on my life
When I open my eyes, hope I see you shine
We're planting a flag, they don't understand
The world is up for grabs (Hey, hey, hey)
I feel glorious, glorious
Got a chance to start again
I was born for this, born for this
It's who I am, how could I forget?
I made it through the darkest part of the night
And now I see the sunrise
Now I feel glorious, glorious
I feel glorious, glorious | 3,121,358 |
103,799 | 2,163,336 | Plain Jane | rap | A$AP Ferg | 2,017 | 2,787,467 | {"A\\$AP Ferg"} |
Yeah
Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah
Check in with me and do your job
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane
Yamborghini chain, rest in peace to my superior
Hermès link could feed a village in Liberia
TMZ taking pictures, causin' mad hysteria
Momma see me on BET and started tearin' up
I'ma start killin' niggas, how you get that trife?
I attended Harlem picnics where you risked your life
Uncle used to skim work, sellin' nicks at night
I was only 8 years old, watching Nick at Nite
Uncle Psycho was in that bathroom buggin'!
Knife to his guts, hope Daddy don't cut him
Suicidal thoughts brought to me with no advisory
He was pitchin' dummy, sellin' fiends mad ivory
Grandma had the arthritis in her hands, bad!
She was poppin' pills like rappers in society
I'll fuck yo' bitch for the irony
I'll send Meechy at yo' ho if yo' bitch keep eyein' me!
Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah
Check in with me and do your job
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane
Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah
Check in with me and do your job
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane
Suck a nigga dick or somethin'
Suck a nigga dick or somethin'
Suck a nigga dick or somethin'
Suck a nigga dick or somethin'
I'ma explain why you probably never seen me
I'm in a sunken place, no Instagram, I'm watchin' TV
I think I trade my breakfast, lunch, and dinner for some kitty
Please believe me, I see RiRi, I'ma eat it like panini
I go dumb up in the broad, hit the walls like graffiti
Indian burns all up on a nigga wee-wee
I think I need a foursome, Bella, Kendall, Gigi
It'd be easy if Reneezy hook it all up on the leezy
I go crazy in my Yeezy, Kirk Kneezy on the beat
I told 'em now we finna glow up in the street
Rappers talk subliminal but they don't talk to me
Put 'em in a Jersey shore like Pauly D
Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah
Check in with me and do your job
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane
Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah
Check in with me and do your job
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane
Suck a nigga dick or somethin'
Suck a nigga dick or somethin'
Suck a nigga dick or somethin'
Suck a nigga dick or somethin' | 3,121,669 |
104,147 | 2,167,949 | 마지막처럼 AS IF ITS YOUR LAST | pop | BLACKPINK | 2,017 | 1,388,173 | {} |
(Little bit of that)
(Little bit of this)
(Little bit of that)
(Gimme, gimme, gimme)
(Gimme little bit of that)
너 뭔데 자꾸 생각나
(Gimme little bit of this)
자존심 상해 애가 타
얼굴이 뜨겁고 가슴은 계속 뛰어
내 몸이 맘대로 안 돼 어지러워
(Gimme little bit of that)
넌 한 줌의 모래 같아
(Gimme little bit of this)
잡힐 듯 잡히지 않아
넌 쉽지 않은 걸 그래서 더 끌려
내 맘이 맘대로 안 돼 어이없어
지금 너를 원하는 내 숨결이 느껴지니
널 바라보고 있어도 missing you
서툰 날 won't you set me free?
Baby, 날 터질 것처럼 안아줘
그만 생각해 뭐가 그리 어려워
거짓말처럼 키스해줘 내가 너에게
마지막 사랑인 것처럼
마지막처럼 (yuh) 마-마-마지막처럼 (yuh)
마지막 밤인 것처럼 love
마지막처럼 (yuh) 마-마-마지막처럼 (yuh)
내일 따윈 없는 것처럼 love
Uh, I'ma fall in love, baby
You gon' finna catch me, uh
Give you all of this, baby
Call me pretty and nasty
'Cause we gonna get it, my love
You can bet it on black
We gon' double the stack on them, whoo
I be the Bonnie and you be my Clyde
We ride or die, Xs and Os
시간은 흘러가는데 마음만 급해지지
내 세상은 너 하나만 missing you
서툰 날 won't you set me free?
Baby, 날 터질 것처럼 안아줘
그만 생각해 뭐가 그리 어려워
거짓말처럼 키스해줘 내가 너에게
마지막 사랑인 것처럼
마지막처럼 (yuh) 마-마-마지막처럼 (yuh)
마지막 밤인 것처럼 love
마지막처럼 (yuh) 마-마-마지막처럼 (yuh)
내일 따윈 없는 것처럼 love
One, two, three 새로운, 시작이,야
절대 뒤돌아보진 않을 거니까
날 너에게 던지면 너는 날 꼭 잡아줘
세상은 우릴 꺾지 못할 테니까
BLACKPINK in your area
(BLACKPINK in your-)
Baby, 날 터질 것처럼 안아줘
그만 생각해 뭐가 그리 어려워
거짓말처럼 키스해줘 내가 너에게
마지막 사랑인 것처럼
마지막처럼 (yuh) 마-마-마지막처럼 (yuh)
마지막 밤인 것처럼 love
마지막처럼 (yuh) 마-마-마지막처럼 (yuh)
내일 따윈 없는 것처럼 love | 3,126,688 |
104,231 | 2,169,394 | XXL Freshmen 2017 Cypher - Part 2 | rap | XXL | 2,017 | 1,340,159 | {"Playboi Carti",MadeinTYO,XXXTENTACION,"Ugly God"} |
Yeah, Ben Baller, no Johnny Dang, yeah, uh
All my niggas Blood Gang, yeah
All my niggas gangbang, ayy, what? Yeah, ayy
Purple eight, yeah, I sip that drank
Yeah, Easter pink, ayy
What the fuck you drink? Ayy
Put the diamonds on my cross
Pockets on Rick Ross, ayy
Cartier be a boss
Put them on a block, ayy
Put that boy up on his feet
Yeah, these niggas ball, ayy
All my niggas eat, ayy
All my niggas, uh, ayy
Standing on my cash, ayy
Now a nigga tall, ayy
And my bitch bad, ayy
And she breaking walls, ayy
Chop the top, chop the top, I get bored too quick, uh
Silly thot, silly thot, want that boy to quit, uh
Louis V watch on hand, I can see your bitch
She choosin' on the low, I can't save no bih, uh
Tokyo, Tokyo, that cool thing, uh
Probably take her out to Blue Flame, uh
Yeah, diamonds when I walk
Diamonds when I walk, uh
Diamonds when I talk
Yuh, yuh, diamonds when I walk, uh
Diamonds when I walk, yeah
Diamonds when I talk, uh
Yuh, ooh
Diamonds when I talk, huh, diamonds when I walk
Diamonds on my balls, pockets Rick Ross
Look at my face, look at my jacket, huh
I pull out that chopper, huh, I let you have it, ah, ayy
I'ma pull up on your block, huh, my niggas sip on that Wock, huh
Nigga talk shit get knocked off, bitch, ayy
Look at my wrist, goddamn, look at my bitch, goddamn
Look at my dick, goddamn, talk shit and get hit, goddamn
I pull up on your block, nigga, you a bitch
I might fuck your bitch, I might hit a lick, huh, hey
Look at my swag, look at my bitch, huh, hey
I got big cash, look at my wrists, hmm, wait
Niggas be mad, get off my dick, hmm, wait
Bitches be mad, get on my dick, ayy
And if the world ever has an apocalypse
I will kill all of you fuckers
Fear will be plentiful, death will be bountiful
I will spare none of you peasants
Fuck your religion, your pastor fucked kids
And got sent to a prison in PC
I seen the devil, he's in you and me
You need saving to listen to this, see
Follow 'em home, cut the right corner so nobody sees you
Turn off your phone
Leave it at home so nobody can trace you
Mask your expressions
Appear to be calm, they won't read your intentions
As soon as you're in
Let them all know who they're all in the presence of
I am a murderer
I am a demon, the son of a serpent
What is your faith?
What is your worth?
Have you felt acknowledgment?
If I kill you now, will you go to heaven or hell you believe in?
Death is approaching you
Thirty seconds to think before lying in a blood sea | 3,128,246 |
104,266 | 2,170,104 | Signs | rap | Drake | 2,017 | 1,285,870 | {} |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Champagne with breakfast while I'm yawning
You can't drink all day if you don't start in the morning
Lord forgive me, I can't take things slowly (Slow)
I'm gone on them once I get going (Gone on them, oh, gone on them)
She tryna take it all off for me
Tryna stay real close to me (Close)
I gotta catch myself
I can't play myself, I need to take it
Easy, easy, easy, easy
Easy, easy, easy, easy
Railiza, you need a... money and visa
And you get what you want, always from me
I can't say "No" when you say "Please," I can't say "No"
Howisha, you need a... baby with me, uh
And I'm takin' my time, just wait, don't leave
I can't say "No" when you say "Please," I can't say "No"
You wanna drink like Bajan and dance like Trini, yeah
You want a supermodel pose like mi real friend Winnie (Like mi real friend)
Yeah, vacation is done but I'm not finished, no
Champagne with breakfast while I'm yawning
You can't drink all day if you don't start in the morning
Lord forgive me, I can't take things slowly (Slow)
I'm gone on them once I get going (Gone on them, gone on them, gone on them)
She tryna take it all off for me (Close)
Tryna stay real close to me
I gotta catch myself
I can't play myself, I need to take it
Easy, easy, easy, easy
Easy, easy, easy, easy
I stay to myself, I'll explain myself, I can't play myself
Oh, first night, holy night, five in the morning, yeah-yeah (Yeah)
And it feels like you're mine, signs of the times, oh, what a time
Playin' it right, playin' it perfect
Laughin' it off, but I know you're hurtin'
Signs of the times, I say all the time
Taking my time, just gets harder to find it
But you're playin' it right, you're playin' me perfect
She tryna take it all off for me
Tryna stay real close to me
I gotta catch myself
I can't play myself, I need to take it
Easy, easy, easy, easy
Easy, easy, easy, easy
I bet I never disrespect you, darlin'
I bet you pardon me, darlin' | 3,129,092 |
104,452 | 2,172,723 | Back to You | pop | Louis Tomlinson | 2,017 | 1,633,128 | {"Bebe Rexha","Digital Farm Animals"} |
I know you say you know me, know me well
But these days I don't even know myself, no
I always thought I'd be with someone else
I thought I would own the way I felt, yeah
I call you but you never even answer
I tell myself I'm done with wicked games
But then I get so numb with all the laughter
That I forget about the pain
Whoa, you stress me out, you kill me
You drag me down, you fuck me up
We're on the ground, we're screaming
I don't know how to make it stop
I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it
But I keep on coming back to you
I know my friends, they give me bad advice
Like move on, get you out my mind
But don't you think I haven't even tried?
You got me cornered and my hands are tied
You got me so addicted to the drama
I tell myself I'm done with wicked games
But then I get so numb with all the laughter
That I forget about the pain
Woah, you stress me out, you kill me
You drag me down, you fuck me up
We're on the ground, we're screaming
I don't know how to make it stop
I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it
But I keep on coming back to you (Back to you)
Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you (Back to you)
Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you
And I guess you'll never know
All the bullshit that you put me through
And I guess you'll never know, no
Yeah, so you can cut me up and kiss me harder
You can be the pill to ease the pain
'Cause I know I'm addicted to your drama
Baby, here we go again
Whoa, you stress me out, you kill me
You drag me down, you fuck me up
We're on the ground, we're screaming
I don't know how to make it stop
I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it
But I keep on coming back to you (Back to you)
Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you (Back to you)
Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you (Back to you)
I just keep on coming back to you | 3,132,161 |
104,514 | 2,174,065 | Red Roses | rap | Lil Skies | 2,017 | 1,450,221 | {"Landon Cube"} |
Menoh
And I got all the drugs in the world that you need (World that you need)
We get high to pass time, but bitch, I ain't no fiend (I ain't no fiend)
I got money on my mind, I be stackin' my green (Stacking my green)
Shawty say she like my style, I be dripping with ease (Dripping with ease)
Please don't send me naked pictures, I don't like to be teased (Like to be teased)
Say she got that super soaker, well, girl, just let me see (Just let me see)
I ain't worried 'bout shit, these niggas ain't scaring me (Ain't scaring me)
I was destined for this life, it's in my destiny (My destiny)
Friends wanna be friends when you doing the most (Doing the most)
How you tell me you my bro, then you went out and told? (Went out and told)
Niggas say they down to ride, but be folding like clothes (Folding like clothes)
Purple hearts all on my garment, I ain't trusting a soul (Ain't trusting a soul)
I roll up the mary jane, no, they can't feel my pain
I'm still trapping every day, I think I'm stuck in my ways
If you looking for a handout, get the fuck out my face
I don't care about no friends because they all were just fake
In my inbox like I owe you, I got this by myself
I was broken down bad when you said you would help
Now I'm up, they love to hate me, that's just bad for your health
And she say she a college girl, but left her books on the shelf
She gon' fuck me like a pornstar, a rockstar
Tryna skrrt off in that fast car like NASCAR
Girl, you know I got a cold heart
If I would give it to you, would you tear that shit apart?
Red roses on my grave, bury me with art
And with some Backwoods and a lighter just so I could spark
Midnight rider, never put the car in park
I'm shining bright just like a light 'cause I came from the dark
I ain't never had nobody, put that on my mommy
I might have to catch a body if you try to stop me
She ride like a Kawasaki, yeah, she like it sloppy
Oh, you got a hottie body, come ride on my johnny
I'ma go show you the wave, just give me some space
Why you all up in my face like you need a taste?
Good designer on my waist, shooters keep the K
I tell them boys to play it safe, don't lay in your grave
I ain't never taking time off, I'm steady grinding
I'm never lying, was never crying
Take flights, I'm flyin', no, you can't see me
Say you need me, but you deceive me
And I got all the drugs in the world that you need (World that you need)
We get high to pass time, but bitch, I ain't no fiend (I ain't no fiend)
I got money on my mind, I be stackin' my green (Stacking my green)
Shawty say she like my style, I be dripping with ease (Dripping with ease)
Please don't send me naked pictures, I don't like to be teased (Like to be teased)
Say she got that super soaker, well, girl, just let me see (Just let me see)
I ain't worried 'bout shit, these niggas ain't scaring me (Ain't scaring me)
I was destined for this life, it's in my destiny (My destiny)
Friends wanna be friends when you doing the most (Doing the most)
How you tell me you my bro, then you went out and told? (Went out and told)
Niggas say they down to ride, but be folding like clothes (Folding like clothes)
Now purple hearts all on my garment, I ain't trusting a soul (Ain't trusting a soul)
Said I ain't never forgotten not a soul worth remembering
'Cause all these motherfuckers turn to foe when they envy
So I don't talk, I work hard
'Cause you could be someone today and just be nobody tomorrow
She said I'll never be shit but a goddamn rockstar
That blunt ash on the floor
Well, she ain't that far off
Said she ain't that far off
Roll, smoke
That's all we know, toke
Took a drag out that 'Wood, now she goin' for my wood
So we goin' to my hood, yeah, she gonna get it good
Yeah, she know who we are
She want this rockstar life, and she said I'm going far
And she off a bar
And she can't feel her face no more
Yeah, she off a bar, and she can't feel her face no more
She said she can't feel her face no more | 3,133,683 |
104,622 | 2,176,376 | Save Me | rock | XXXTENTACION | 2,017 | 1,230,314 | {} |
Up there (Yeah)
Who do I have?
Heaven and hell, my friend (My friend)
I won't shed a tear
Let them see me in pain again
Hello (Hello), from the dark side in
Does anybody here wanna be my friend? (My friend)
Want it all to end
Tell me when the fuck is it all gon' end? (End)
Voices in my head
Telling me I'm gonna end up dead (Dead)
So save me (Save me), before I fall (I fall)
So save me, I don't wanna go alone (Alone)
So save me (Save me), before I fall (I fall)
So save me (Save me), I don't wanna go alone | 3,151,455 |
104,625 | 2,176,410 | Kill Jay Z | rap | JAY-Z | 2,017 | 1,004,098 | {} |
Kill JAY-Z, they'll never love you
You'll never be enough, let's just keep it real, JAY-Z
Fuck JAY-Z, I mean, you shot your own brother
How can we know if we can trust JAY-Z?
And you know better, nigga, I know you do
But you gotta do better, boy, you owe it to Blue
You had no father, you had the armor
But you got a daughter, gotta get softer
Die JAY-Z, this ain't back in the days
You don't need an alibi, JAY-Z
Cry JAY-Z, we know the pain is real
But you can't heal what you never reveal
What's up, JAY-Z? You know you owe the truth
To all the youth that fell in love with JAY-Z
You got people you love you sold drugs to
You got high on the life, that shit drugged you
You walkin' around like you invincible
You dropped outta school, you lost your principles
I know people backstab you, I felt bad too
But this 'fuck everybody' attitude ain't natural
But you ain't a saint, this ain't kumbaye
But you got hurt because you did cool by 'Ye
You gave him twenty million without blinkin'
He gave you twenty minutes on stage, fuck was he thinkin'?
"Fuck wrong with everybody?" is what you sayin'
But if everybody's crazy, you're the one that's insane
Crazy how life works
You got a knot in your chest, imagine how a knife hurts
You stabbed Un over some records
Your excuse was "He was talkin' too reckless!"
Let go your ego over your right shoulder
Your left is sayin', "Finish your breakfast!"
You egged Solange on
Knowin' all along, all you had to say you was wrong
You almost went Eric Benét
Let the baddest girl in the world get away
I don't even know what else to say
Nigga, never go Eric Benét!
I don't even know what you woulda done
In the future other niggas playin' football with your son
You woulda lost it
13 bottles of Ace of Spade, what it did to Boston
Nah, JAY-Z
Bye, JAY-Z | 3,136,263 |
104,650 | 2,176,854 | This Is Me | pop | Keala Settle | 2,017 | 2,591,272 | {"The Greatest Showman Ensemble"} |
I am not a stranger to the dark
"Hideaway," they say
"'Cause we don't want your broken parts"
I've learned to be ashamed of all my scars
"Runaway," they say
"No one'll love you as you are"
But I won't let them break me down to dust
I know that there's a place for us
For we are glorious
When the sharpest words wanna cut me down
I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out
I am brave, I am bruised
I am who I'm meant to be, this is me
Look out 'cause here I come
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum
I'm not scared to be seen
I make no apologies, this is me
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
Another round of bullets hits my skin
Well, fire away 'cause today, I won't let the shame sink in
We are bursting through the barricades
And reaching for the sun
(We are warriors)
Yeah, that's what we've become
(Yeah, that's what we've become)
I won't let them break me down to dust
I know that there's a place for us
For we are glorious
When the sharpest words wanna cut me down
I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out
I am brave, I am bruised
I am who I'm meant to be, this is me
Look out 'cause here I come
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum
I'm not scared to be seen
I make no apologies, this is me
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
This is me
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
And I know that I deserve your love
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
There's nothing I'm not worthy of
(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh)
When the sharpest words wanna cut me down
I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out
This is brave, this is bruised
This is who I'm meant to be, this is me
Look out 'cause here I come
(Look out 'cause here I come)
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum
(Marching on, marching, marching on)
I'm not scared to be seen
I make no apologies, this is me
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) When the sharpest words wanna cut me down
I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out
(Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out
(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh)
This is me | 3,136,857 |
104,724 | 2,178,194 | Who Dat Boy | rap | Tyler, The Creator | 2,017 | 1,176,351 | {"Tyler / The Creator","A\\$AP Rocky"} |
Yo, who dat boy? Who him is?
Him that ni-gga, I swear
Stand out guy, him don't need no chair
Well, where the fuck him at? 'Cause nigga, I'm right here
I don't shop at the mall, all y'all just
Dumb mothafucka, I'm a goddamn artist
You can give me some markers and I'll draw you a closet
And you know that it's GOLF, bitch, gonna make the deposit
Nigga fresh to death like he got dressed in a coffin
Cons, overalls, and a striped shirt
The boy drips swag like a broken faucet
It's runnin', nigga, I'm runnin' shit
That cherry be the bomb like he ran in Boston
Won't stop 'til the cops surround him
One nigga jiggy and the other awesome
With his fuckin' face blown off, that's how they found him
It's Young T
Who dat boy? Who him is?
Who dat boy? Who him is?
Nigga, who dat boy? Who him is?
Who dem boys? Nigga, who dem is, nigga?
Why you niggas feel like that?
Mad 'cause a nigga neck chill like that
You mad 'cause a nigga push wheel like that?
Why you puttin' bad vibes in the air like that?
Nigga, who dem boys?
Who dem is? Nigga, who dem is?
Who else step in this bitch this jig?
Who else your bitch say got a bick this big?
Who else came through with a wrist this flick?
Nigga, Guess my pants, do my dance
Spin around, bitch, you could kiss my ass
Never seen a nigga in this much Raf
Still doin' math when I miss my class
Was it Summertime '06, had the Number (N)ine
Nigga, never mind, was another time before Vince
Had the Gucci gold tips with the letterman
Nigga, dollar sign was my favorite number at the time
Fresh freshmen 'til they skipped my ass
Senior citizen, don't forget my pass
Been that nigga and you knew that there
Make the dick disappear, how she do that there?
Who dat boy? Who him is?
Who dat boy? Who him is?
Nigga, who dat boy? Who him is?
Who dem boys? Nigga, who dem is, nigga?
Why you niggas feel like that?
Mad 'cause a nigga's neck chill like that
You mad 'cause a nigga push wheel like that?
Why you puttin' bad vibes in the-?
Fuck the rap, I'm tryna own a planet
From my other fuckin' business ventures
These niggas these days
Actin' like some bitches, like they're fuckin' with ya (yeah)
Teeth is glistenin', Jesus, Christmas
He just shittin', she exquisite, bitches be expensive
(Yeah, let 'em know, nigga) And I don't even need attention
WANG$AP on the bumper sticker, fuck you niggas
Fuck global warming, my neck is so frío
I'm currently lookin' for '95 Leo
My mom say she worried because I'm so ill
I should stay in bed, but got too much bread
To make, she said watch my weight
So I stayed home and start eatin' some meals
Get out of my way güey, boy, that's McLaren
That's 0 to 60 in 2 point nueve, I'm gone
Oh, fuck | 3,138,309 |
104,725 | 2,178,200 | Will He | rb | Joji | 2,017 | 1,482,823 | {} |
I got knots all up in my chest (Up in my chest, up in my chest)
Just know, I'm trying my best (I'm trying my best)
'Cause when you look (When you look)
When you laugh (When you laugh)
When you smile (When you smile)
I'll bring you back (Bring you back)
And now I'm sad (Now I'm sad)
And I'm a mess (And I'm a mess)
And now we high (Now we high)
That's why I left (Why I left)
That's why I left (Woo)
Will your tongue still remember the taste of my lips?
(My lips, my lips, my lips)
Will your shadow remember the swing of my hips?
(My hips, my hips, my hips)
Will your lover caress you the way that I did?
(I did, I did, I did)
Will you notice my charm if he slips up one bit?
(One bit)
'Cause I don't need to know
I just wanna make sure you're okay (Okay)
I don't need to know
I just wanna make sure you're all safe
All safe, all safe
Will he play you those songs just the way that I did?
(I did, I did, I did)
Will he play you so strong just the way that I did?
(I did) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Will he treat you like shit just the way that I did?
(I did, I did, I did)
'Cause I don't blame you
'Cause I don't need to know
I just want to make sure you're okay (Okay)
I don't need to know
I just want to make sure you're all safe | 3,138,313 |
104,730 | 2,178,231 | 911 / Mr. Lonely | rap | Tyler, The Creator | 2,017 | 1,207,401 | {"Tyler / The Creator","Frank Ocean","Steve Lacy"} |
(Call me, call me, call me) Uh
(Call me, call me, call me) Uh
(Call me, call me, call me) Uh
(Call me, call me, call me)
(Call me) How you doin'?
(Call me) My name is Lonely, nice to meet you
Here's my number
You can reach me, woo!
(Call me)
911, call me some time
(You should call me)
911, call me some time
911 (You should call me, oh)
911 (Call me)
Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
My thirst levels are infinity and beyond
Sippin' on that lemonade, I need a Beyoncé
Can't see straight, these shades are Céline Dion
Sucks you can't gas me up, shout out to Elon
Musk, yeah, I got a sold-out show
Crowd wild out but don't matter 'cause you not front row
I've been lookin' for a keeper, listen to the speaker
If you fit description, hit me on my beeper
At that 911
Call me some time (ring, ring, ring)
Please bang my line, you know I'll answer (click)
Call me some time (ring, ring, ring)
Please bang my line
Call me
911, call me some time
You should call me
911, call me some time
911, (you should call me, oh)
911, (you should call me)
Chirp, chirp
Chirp, chirp
Woke up in the 'burbs, 'burbs, with the birds, birds
Where you used to come and get me with the swerve, swerve
These days you gotta find time
Even the nightline
Work line
Dial nine
Five car garage
Full tank of the gas
But that don't mean nothing, nothing
Nothin', nothin', without you shotgun in the passenger
I'm the loneliest man alive
But I keep on dancing to throw 'em off
I'm gon' run out of moves 'cause I can't groove to the blues
If you know any DJs, tell 'em to call me at 911...
I can't even lie, I've been lonely as fuck
Old lonely ass nigga
I can't even lie, I've been lonely as fuck
Forreal, you need to go somewhere, like, get some bitches or something
I can't even lie, I've been lonely as fuck
Old weird ass nigga
I can't even lie, I've been
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
They say the loudest in the room is weak
That's what they assume, but I disagree
I say the loudest in the room
Is prolly the loneliest one in the room (That's me)
Attention seeker, public speaker
Oh my God, that boy there is so fuckin' lonely (Woo)
Writin' songs about these people
Who do not exist, he's such a fuckin' phony (Woo)
One thing I know, is that I wanna
Win so bad, but I'm not Chicago
My heart is low, it's real low, it's so low
You can't lift me up, I'm like Gallardo
From the start it's been real dark
It's been so dark, I guess that you could call me charbroiled, huh (Hahaha)
I'm playin' like Hasbro
I'm really Saari, call me Arto
Crashed the McLaren, bought me a Tesla
I know you sick of me talkin' 'bout cars (Skrrt)
But what the fuck else do you want from me?
That is the only thing keepin' me company
Purchase some things until I'm annoyed
These items is fillin' the void (Void)
Been fillin' it for so long
I don't even know if it's shit I enjoy (Ohh, woo)
Current battle as an adult
My partner is a shadow
I need love, do you got some I could borrow?
Fuck it, I could find some tomorrow
But that never comes (Nah)
Like a vasectomy, what have I done? (Ohh)
I got the talent, the face and the funds
Found myself long ago but I haven't found someone (Who)
Mirror, mirror on the wall (Who)
The loneliest of them all (Me)
Cupid actin' stupid
Do you got another number I could call?
Never had a pet
I never had a pet
There's more fish in the sea
But I never had a goldfish to begin with
I never had a dog
So I've never been good with bitches
'Cause I never threw a ball, fetch
I never had a pet, that's where it stems from, I bet
Treat me like direct deposit (-Posit)
Check in on me sometime (Okay)
Ask me how I'm really doin'
So I never have to press that 911
Ohh!
Ohh Shit!
Fuck!
Ohh!
Shit!
Ohh!
Damn! Damn! | 3,138,346 |
104,753 | 2,178,433 | The Story of O.J. | rap | JAY-Z | 2,017 | 2,088,442 | {} |
Skin is, skin, is
Skin black, my skin is black
My, black, my skin is yellow
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Still nigga, still nigga
I like that second one
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Still nigga, still nigga
O.J. like, "I'm not black, I'm O.J." ...okay
House nigga, don't fuck with me
I'm a field nigga, with shined cutlery
Gold-plated quarters, where the butlers be
I'ma play the corners where the hustlers be
I told him, "Please don't die over the neighborhood
That your mama rentin'
Take your drug money and buy the neighborhood
That's how you rinse it"
I bought every V12 engine
Wish I could take it back to the beginnin'
I coulda bought a place in DUMBO before it was DUMBO
For like 2 million
That same building today is worth 25 million
Guess how I'm feelin'? Dumbo
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Still nigga, still nigga
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Still nigga, still nigga
You wanna know what's more important than throwin' away money at a strip club? Credit
You ever wonder why Jewish people own all the property in America? This how they did it
Financial freedom my only hope
Fuck livin' rich and dyin' broke
I bought some artwork for one million
Two years later, that shit worth two million
Few years later, that shit worth eight million
I can't wait to give this shit to my children
Y'all think it's bougie, I'm like, it's fine
But I'm tryin' to give you a million dollars worth of game for $9.99
I turned that 2 to a 4, 4 to an 8
I turned my life into a nice first week release date
Y'all out here still takin' advances, huh?
Me and my niggas takin' real chances, uh
Y'all on the 'Gram holdin' money to your ear
There's a disconnect, we don't call that money over here, yeah
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Still nigga, still nigga
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Still nigga, still nigga | 3,138,625 |
104,760 | 2,178,448 | 4:44 | rap | JAY-Z | 2,017 | 1,897,097 | {} |
Do I find it so hard
When I know in my heart
I'm letting you down every day
Letting you down every day
Why do I keep on running away?
Look, I apologize, often womanize
Took for my child to be born, see through a woman's eyes
Took for these natural twins to believe in miracles
Took me too long for this song, I don't deserve you
I harassed you out in Paris
"Please come back to Rome, you make it home"
We talked for hours when you were on tour
"Please pick up the phone, pick up the phone!"
I said: "Don't embarrass me" instead of "Be mine"
That was my proposal for us to go steady
That was your 21st birthday
You matured faster than me, I wasn't ready
So I apologize
I seen the innocence leave your eyes
I still mourn its death and
I apologize for all the stillborns
'Cause I wasn't present, your body wouldn't accept it
I apologize to all the women whom I toyed with your emotions
'Cause I was emotionless
And I apologize 'cause at your best, you are love
And because I fall short of what I say I'm all about
Your eyes leave with the soul that your body once housed
And you stare blankly into space
Thinkin' of all the time, you wasted it on all this basic shit
So I apologize
I'm never gonna treat you
I'm never gonna treat you like I should
Oh
I apologize
Our love was one for the ages and I contained us
And all this ratchet shit and we more expansive
Not meant to cry and die alone in these mansions
Or sleep with our back turned
We supposed to vacay 'til our backs burn
We're supposed to laugh 'til our heart stops
And then meet in a space where the dark stop
And let love light the way
Like the men before me, I cut off my nose to spite my face
I never wanted another woman to know
Something about me that you didn't know
I promised, I cried, I couldn't hold
I suck at love, I think I need a do-over
I will be emotionally available if I invited you over
I stew over; "What if-"
"You over my shit?"
I'm never gonna treat you
I'm never gonna treat you like I should
Oh
And if my children knew
I don't even know what I would do
If they ain't look at me the same
I would prob'ly die with all the shame
"You did what with who?"
What good is a ménage à trois when you have a soulmate?
"You risked that for Blue?"
If I wasn't a superhero in your face
My heart breaks for the day I have to explain my mistakes
And the mask goes away
And Santa Claus is fake
And you go online and see
For Blue's tooth, the tooth fairy didn't pay
I'm never gonna treat you like I should | 3,138,638 |
104,783 | 2,178,609 | Bank Account | rap | 21 Savage | 2,017 | 2,813,664 | {} |
Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, ow, ow
Wow, wow, wow, ah, ow, ow, ow
I buy a new car for the bitch (For real)
I tear down the mall with the bitch (For real)
You can't even talk to the bitch (No)
She fucking with bosses and shit (On God)
I pull up in 'Rari's and shit (Skrrr)
With choppers and Harley's and shit (For real)
I be Gucci'd down (Gucci)
You wearing Lacoste and shit (Bitch)
Yeah, Moncler, yuh, fur came off a bear, yuh (Yeah)
Triple homicide, put me in a chair, yuh (In jail)
Triple cross the plug, we do not play fair, yuh (On God)
Got 'em tennis chains on and they real blingy (Bling)
Draco make you do the chicken head like Chingy (Chingy)
Walk in Neiman Marcus and I spend a light fifty (Fifty)
Please proceed with caution, shooters, they be right with me (21)
Bad bitch, cute face and some nice titties
$7500 on a Saint Laurent jacket (Yeah)
Bitch, be careful when you dumpin' your ashes (Bitch)
I ain't no sucker, I ain't cuffin' no action (Nah)
The skreets raised me, I'm a whole bastard (Wild)
I bought a 'Rari just so I can go faster (Skrrr)
Niggas tryna copy me, they playin' catch up (21)
I might pull up in a Ghost, no Casper (21)
I been smoking gas and I got no asthma
I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account, yeah (On God)
In my bank account, yeah (On God)
In my bank account, yeah (On God)
In my bank account, yeah (On God)
In my bank account, yeah (On God)
In my bank account, yeah (On God)
I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (Fast)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God)
Yeah, dawg, huh-yeah-, nah for real, dawg (21)
Straight up out the 6, now got a house in the Hills, dawg (21)
Wanna see a body, nigga? Get you killed, dawg (Wet)
Wanna tweet about me, nigga? Get you killed, dawg (Wet)
Killed dog, I'm a real dawg-21-, you a lil' dawg (21)
Bill dog, want a bil', dog, chasing mil's, dawg (Yeah)
Dunk right in your bitch like O'Neal, dawg (Wet)
Plus I shoot like Reggie Mill', dawg (21)
Chopper sting you like a eel, dawg (Fast)
I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account, yeah (On God)
In my bank account, yeah (On God)
In my bank account, yeah (On God)
In my bank account, yeah (On God)
In my bank account, yeah (On God)
In my bank account, yeah (On God)
I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (Fast)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God)
Ruler clip-umm-, sent a ruler hit
Pull up on yo' bitch, she say that I got a ruler dick
Spray your block down, we not really with that ruh-rah shit
Glock cocked now, I don't really give no fuck 'bout who I hit
Yeah, yo' bitch, she get jiggy with me, keep that Siggy with me
Bitch, I'm Mad Max, you know I got Ziggy with me
Keep a mad mag in case a nigga wanna get busy with me
'Rari matte black and I got a Bentley with me
I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account, yeah (On God)
In my bank account, yeah (On God)
In my bank account, yeah (On God)
In my bank account, yeah (On God)
In my bank account, yeah (On God)
In my bank account, yeah (On God)
I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (Fast)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God)
Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God)
$7500 on a Saint Laurent jacket
Bitch, be careful where you dumpin' your ashes
I ain't no sucker, I ain't cuffin' no action
The streets raised me, I'm a whole bastard | 3,138,854 |
104,799 | 2,179,004 | Sorry Not Sorry | pop | Demi Lovato | 2,017 | 2,225,272 | {} |
Payback is a bad bitch
And baby, I'm the baddest
(I'm the baddest, I'm the baddest...)
Go
Now, I'm out here lookin' like revenge
Feelin' like a ten, the best I've ever been
And, yeah, I know how bad it must hurt to see me like this
But it gets worse (Wait a minute)
Now, you're out here lookin' like regret, ain't too proud to beg
Second chance, you'll never get
And, yeah, I know how bad it must hurt to see me like this
But it gets worse (Wait a minute)
Now, payback is a bad bitch
And baby, I'm the baddest
You fuckin' with a savage
Can't have this, can't have this (Ah)
And it'd be nice of me to take it easy on ya, but nah
Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry)
Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry)
Bein' so bad got me feelin' so good
Showin' you up like I knew that I would
Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry)
Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry)
Feelin' inspired 'cause the tables have turned
Yeah, I'm on fire and I know that it burns
Baby, fineness is the way to kill
Tell me how it feel, bet it's such a bitter pill
And yeah I know, you thought you had bigger, better things
Bet right now this stings (Wait a minute)
'Cause the grass is greener under me
Bright as Technicolor, I can tell that you can see
And yeah, I know how bad it must hurt to see me like this
But it gets worse (Wait a minute)
Now, payback is a bad bitch
And baby, I'm the baddest
You fuckin' with a savage
Can't have this, can't have this (Ah)
And it'd be nice of me to take it easy on ya, but nah
Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry)
Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry)
Bein' so bad got me feelin' so good
Showin' you up like I knew that I would
Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry)
Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry)
Feelin' inspired 'cause the tables have turned
Yeah, I'm on fire and I know that it burns
Talk that talk, baby
Better walk, better walk that walk, baby
If you talk, if you talk that talk, baby
Better walk, better walk that walk, baby
Oh, yeah, talk that talk, baby
Better walk, better walk, that walk, baby
If you talk, if you talk that talk, baby
Better walk, better walk that walk, baby (Oh, yeah)
Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry)
Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry)
Bein' so bad got me feelin' so good
Showin' you up like I knew that I would
Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry)
Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry)
Feelin' inspired 'cause the tables have turned (Have turned)
Yeah, I'm on fire and I know that it burns
(Sorry, sorry, not sorry, not sorry)
Payback is a bad bitch
And baby, I'm the baddest
I'm the baddest, I'm the baddest | 3,139,343 |
104,802 | 2,179,023 | Praying | pop | Kesha | 2,017 | 1,076,614 | {} |
Well, you almost had me fooled
Told me that I was nothing without you
Oh, but after everything you've done
I can thank you for how strong I have become
'Cause you brought the flames and you put me through hell
I had to learn how to fight for myself
And we both know all the truth I could tell
I'll just say this is I wish you farewell
I hope you're somewhere prayin', prayin'
I hope your soul is changin', changin'
I hope you find your peace
Falling on your knees, prayin'
I'm proud of who I am
No more monsters, I can breathe again
And you said that I was done
Well, you were wrong and now the best is yet to come
'Cause I can make it on my own, oh
And I don't need you, I found a strength I've never known
I'll bring thunder, I'll bring rain, oh-oh
When I'm finished, they won't even know your name
You brought the flames and you put me through hell
I had to learn how to fight for myself
And we both know all the truth I could tell
I'll just say this is I wish you farewell
I hope you're somewhere prayin', prayin'
I hope your soul is changin', changin'
I hope you find your peace
Falling on your knees, prayin'
Oh, sometimes I pray for you at night
Someday, maybe you'll see the light
Oh, some say, in life, you're gonna get what you give
But some things only God can forgive
I hope you're somewhere prayin', prayin'
I hope your soul is changin', changin'
I hope you find your peace
Falling on your knees, prayin' | 3,139,340 |
104,841 | 2,180,174 | The Race | rap | Tay-K | 2,017 | 2,161,597 | {} |
I-I-I'm Lil Tay-K, I don't think you want no action (Gang, gang)
You want action, you get turned into past tense (In the past)
Your boys deep? Well, let's get to subtractin' (Bah, bah)
Smith & Wesson made my 9 with sub-compaction (Skrrt)
Fu-fu-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case (Gang, gang)
But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt)
Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face (Lil bitch)
Eli Blast crackin' 4s like a vase (Gang)
Pop a nigga then I go out my way (Skrrt)
Do the dash then I go out the way
Ro-ro-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga)
We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face
Pimp gon' be eatin' good noodles every day (Free Pimp)
Bitch, I'm drawin' doodles, Tay-K, paint the way (You're a simp)
Choppa tear your dudies into fish fillet (Lil bitch)
I-I-I woke up too moody, who gon' die today? (Skrrt)
Shoot a fuckboy in his mothafuckin' face (Grrah, grrah)
We-we-we cookin' up, boy, you don't wanna go dat way (Dat way, dat way)
Gotta go dat way, you get robbed for your rackades (Rackades, rackades)
Gotta go dat way, boy, you not gon' be happy (Hahaha)
I-I-I tote 50s, I'm a shooter like Young Pappy (Pew)
Bitch try to rob, we make her dance, Michael Jackson (Skrrt)
We was plottin', y'all was tryna get the pack in (Lil bitch)
Get the pack in, you get robbed for a fraction (Gimme that shit)
I-I-I'm Lil Tay-K, I don't think you want no action
You want action, you get turned into past tense
Your boys deep? Well, let's get to subtractin'
Smith & Wesson made my 9 with sub-compaction
Fu-fu-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case
But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt)
Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face (Gang, gang)
Eli Blast crackin' 4s like a vase
Pop a nigga then I go out my way (Grra, grra)
Do the dash then I go out the way
Ro-ro-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga)
We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face
Fu-fu-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case (Gang, gang)
But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt)
Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face (Lil bitch)
Eli Blast crackin' 4s like a vase (Gang)
Pop a nigga then I go out my way (Skrrt)
Do the dash then I go out the way
Ro-ro-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga)
We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face
See it in my mothafuckin' face | 3,140,655 |
104,931 | 2,182,392 | idontwannabeyouanymore | pop | Billie Eilish | 2,017 | 2,803,781 | {} |
Don't be that way
Fall apart twice a day
I just wish you could feel what you say
Show, never tell
But I know you too well
Kind of mood that you wish you could sell
If teardrops could be bottled
There'd be swimming pools filled by models
Told, "A tight dress is what makes you a whore"
If "I love you" was a promise
Would you break it, if you're honest?
Tell the mirror what you know she's heard before
I don't wanna be you
Anymore
Hands, hands getting cold
Losing feeling is getting old
Was I made from a broken mold?
Hurt, I can't shake
We've made every mistake
Only you know the way that I break
If teardrops could be bottled
There'd be swimming pools filled by models
Told, "A tight dress is what makes you a whore"
If "I love you" was a promise
Would you break it, if you're honest?
Tell the mirror what you know she's heard before
I don't wanna be you
I don't wanna be you
I don't wanna be you
Anymore | 3,143,252 |
104,932 | 2,182,402 | COPYCAT | pop | Billie Eilish | 2,017 | 1,121,989 | {} |
Don't be cautious, don't be kind
You committed, I'm your crime
Push my button anytime
You got your finger on the trigger, but your trigger finger's mine
Silver dollar, golden flame
Dirty water, poison rain
Perfect murder, take your aim
I don't belong to anyone, but everybody knows my name
By the way, you've been uninvited
'Cause all you say are all the same things I did
Copycat tryna cop my manner
Watch your back when you can't watch mine
Copycat tryna cop my glamour
Why so sad, bunny? Can't have mine
Call me calloused, call me cold
You're italic, I'm in bold
Call me cocky, watch your tone
You better love me, 'cause you're just a clone
By the way, you've been uninvited
'Cause all you say are all the same things I did
Copycat tryna cop my manner
Watch your back when you can't watch mine
Copycat tryna cop my glamour
Why so sad, bunny? Can't have mine
Mine
I would hate to see you go
Hate to be the one that told you so
You just crossed the line
You've run out of time
I'm so sorry, now you know
Sorry I'm the one that told you so
Sorry, sorry, I'm sorry, sorry
Psych
By the way, you've been uninvited
'Cause all you say are all the same things I did
Copycat tryna cop my manner
Watch your back when you can't watch mine
Copycat tryna cop my glamour
Why so sad, bunny? Can't have mine | 3,143,254 |
105,149 | 2,185,345 | See You Again | rap | Tyler, The Creator | 2,017 | 1,893,992 | {"Tyler / The Creator","Kali Uchis"} |
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, o-
You live in my dream state
Relocate my fantasy
I stay in reality
You live in my dream state
Any time I count sheep
That's the only time we make up, make up
You exist behind my eyelids, my eyelids
Now, I don't wanna wake up
20/20, 20/20 vision
Cupid hit me, cupid hit me with precision, eye
Wonder if you look both ways when you cross my mind
I said, I said
I'm sick of, sick of, sick of, sick of chasing
You're the one that's always running through my daydreams, I
I can only see your face when I close my eyes
So...
Can I get a kiss?
And can you make it last forever?
I said, I'm 'bout to go to war (Uh-huh)
And I don't know if I'ma see you again
Can I get a kiss? (Can I?)
And can you make it last forever? (Can you?)
I said, I'm 'bout to go to war (I'm 'bout to)
And I don't know if I'ma see you again
Ugh, switch it up
I said, okay, okay, okay, okey-dokey, my infatuation
Is translating to another form of what you call it? (Love)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, I ain't met you, I've been looking
Stop the waiting 'fore I stop the chasing, like an alcoholic
"You don't understand me"-what the fuck do you mean?
It's them rose-tinted cheeks, yeah, it's them dirt-colored eyes
Sugar-honey iced tea, bumblebee on the scene
Yeah, I'd give up my bakery to have a piece of your pie
Ugh!
20/20, 20/20 vision
Cupid hit me, cupid hit me with precision, eye
Wonder if you look both ways when you cross my mind
I said, I said
I'm sick of, sick of, sick of, sick of chasing
You're the one that's always running through my daydreams, I
I can only see your face when I close my eyes
So...
Can I get a kiss? (Can I get a kiss?)
And can you make it last forever? (Make it last forever)
I said I'm 'bout to go to war ('Bout to go to war)
I don't know if I'ma see you again (See you again)
Can I get a kiss? (Can I?)
And can you make it last forever? (Can you?)
I said I'm 'bout to go to war ('Bout to)
And I don't know if I'ma see you again
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, o-
(La la, la la la la, la la)
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, o-
(La la, la la la, la la)
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, o-
(La la, la la la la, la la
La la, la la la la)
One more time? | 3,146,682 |
105,383 | 2,189,891 | No Limit | rap | G-Eazy | 2,017 | 2,578,182 | {"A\\$AP Rocky","Cardi B"} |
If I hit it one time, I'ma pipe her
If I hit it two times then I like her
If I fuck three times, I'ma wife her
It ain't safe for the black or the white girls
It ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe
Tell your man pipe up, nigga, pipe up
Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what'd you say? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Money, dance, turn this shit into a nightclub
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money
Yeah, ayy, fuck with me and get some money
Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money
Ayy, yeah, fuck with G and get some money
No limit, I'm a fucking soldier, ayy
Always lit, yeah, I'm never sober
It's been three days in a row, your bitch coming over
Told that bitch to kick rocks, she act like it's a boulder, ayy
'Rari, shopping, let me, cop it
Always, poppin', hella, poppin'
She's a, bopper, homie, hoppin'
Ain't no, stopping, album, droppin'
Got the city on fire
Bitch lying on me like she tired
I might have to fuck around and call Kamaiyah
Ho stirring up the pot, jambalaya
Young Gerald, ayy
If I hit it one time, I'ma pipe her
If I hit it two times then I like her
If I fuck three times, I'ma wife her
It ain't safe for the black or the white girls
It ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe
Tell your man pipe up, nigga, pipe up
Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what'd you say? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Money, dance, turn this shit into a nightclub
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, fuck him then I get some money
Yeah, fuck him then I get some money
Yeah, fuck him then I get some money
Yeah, fuck him then I get some money
I need tongue, I need face, give me brain, concentrate
Apple phone, Prada case, kill a weave, rock a lace
Fuck the Moët, buy the Ace, fuck the Ghost, drive the Wraith
Get some money, flood the Rollie, fuck the Rollie, Patek face
My career takin' off, these hoes jogging in place
Swear these hoes run they mouth, how these hoes out of shape?
Can you stop with all the subs? Bitch, I ain't Jared
If you really want some smoke, you can pull up, you can get it
Grab a hand full of braids, make your nigga eat me out
Put a white boy on Sazón, I might turn G-Eazy out
Keep it G from the club 'til the end from the start
You know me, Cardi B, pussy poppin' on the charts, ah, ah!
If I hit it one time, I'ma pipe her
If I hit it two times then I like her
If I fuck three times, I'ma wife her
It ain't safe for the black or the white girls
It ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe
Tell your man pipe up, nigga, pipe up
Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what'd you say? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Money, dance, turn this shit into a nightclub
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money
Yeah, ayy, fuck with me and get some money
Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money
Ayy, yeah, fuck with G and get some money
Yeah, it ain't nice, fam
You can study where I'm from on my Viceland
This is nothing new to me, this my life, fam
I can pull a million girls from a mic stand
Pull one at my show 'cause I like fans
Later on, I got two in my night plans
Man this year, I had 300 one night stands
Keep a Costco pack of rubbers in my night stand
Damn Daniel, back again with the, hah, Saint-Laurent
Ayy, they send me product, yeah, it's retarded
Ayy, this was free, ayy, bitch you bought it
Bitch you on my dick, ayy, bitch get off it
If I hit it one time, I'ma pipe her
If I hit it two times then I like her (I like her)
If I fuck three times, I'ma wife her (Wife her)
It ain't safe for the black or the white girls
It ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe
Tell your man pipe up, nigga, pipe up
Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what'd you say? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Money, dance, turn this shit into a nightclub
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money
Yeah, ayy, fuck with me and get some money
Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money
Ayy, yeah, fuck with G and get some money | 3,151,905 |
105,800 | 2,198,011 | Betrayed | rap | Lil Xan | 2,017 | 1,863,814 | {} |
Huh, ayy (Yeah)
You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat
What? Yeah, ayy, ayy
Pop the trunk, I open up
I sold my soul, a good price, outta sight
And my ho got talent, right?
Whole squad ran through that shit, yikes
Ayy, I'm a business man, I did my business, damn
And I'ma bend it down, then I'ma lick her up
And then dick her down, she gon' turn around
Then I'ma kick her out, she gon' talk that shit but still
Ayy, how you make it up? How you fake a love?
Holy son, I was the chosen one
I'm sippin' out the grail, she don't kiss and tell
She keep my wishes well, I don't need her, well
Oh, yeah, how my enemy a friend of me?
Why y'all feed off of my energy?
Like I ain't dead yet, higher entity
Foreign bitch that think she into me
Whip the foreign very viciously
Why these dudes wanna take pics with me?
She said she gay, but still into me
She said she gay, still into me
Said she hate that I'm in the streets
And I said I hate that I'm in the streets
I wanna blow up and make history
Said she hate my Insta' feed
Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
And Xans gon' betray you
Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you (Yeah, ayy)
And her pussy tastes like Skittles, what? Yeah, ayy
You can really taste the rainbow, what? Hah, no
Your bitch just like a Crayola, what? Ayy
You can draw her on the table, flip her like some yola
Ayy, heart-shaped kisses, I really miss my mistress
And 666, evil bitches want my mentions
Heart-shaped kisses, really miss my mistress
And it's 666, evil bitches want my mentions
Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
And Xans gon' betray you
Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you
Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' betray you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' take you
What? Ayy, what? Ayy
Xans gon' take
Xans gon' take you
Yeah, Xans gon'
Xans' gon take you
Ayy, Xans gon' take you | 3,160,892 |
106,326 | 2,208,240 | Save That Shit | rap | Lil Peep | 2,017 | 1,422,449 | {} |
(Yeah)
Fuck my life, can't save that, girl
Don't tell me you could save that shit
All she want is payback for the way I always play that shit
You ain't gettin' nothin' that I'm sayin'
Don't tell me you is
Nothin' like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
I can make you this, baby, I can make you that
I can take you there, but baby, you won't make it back
Growing sick of this and I don't wanna make you sad
Do I make you scared? Baby, won't you take me back?
Nothin' like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
Nothin' like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich
Fuck my life, can't save that, girl
Don't tell me you could save that shit
All she want is payback for the way I always play that shit
You ain't gettin' nothin' that I'm sayin'
Don't tell me you is
Nothin' like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (Make you rich)
I can make you this, baby, I can make you that
I can take you there, but baby, you won't make it back
Growing sick of this and I don't wanna make you sad
Do I make you scared? Baby, won't you take me back?
(Do I make you scared?)
Down another lonely road, I go
Just another lonely road to home
I just wanna know, I just gotta know
Do you wanna glo? Baby, we could glo
Fuck my life, can't save that, girl
Don't tell me you could save that shit
All she want is payback for the way I always play that shit
You ain't gettin' nothin' that I'm sayin'
Don't tell me you is
Nothin' like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
I can make you this, baby, I can make you that
I can take you there, but baby, you won't make it back
Growing sick of this and I don't wanna make you sad
Do I make you scared? Baby, won't you take me back?
Do I make you scared? Baby, won't you take me back?
Nothin' like them other mothafuckas'
I can make you rich (I can make you rich) | 3,175,124 |
106,782 | 2,216,021 | Fuck Love | rap | XXXTENTACION | 2,017 | 3,915,191 | {"Trippie Redd"} |
Ooh, baby, I need you in my life, in my life
Please, bae, don't go switchin' sides, switchin' sides
I swear this is where you reside, you reside
Please, bae, don't go switchin' sides, switchin' sides
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh-ooh, please don't throw your love away, huh
Please don't throw your love away, huh
Please don't throw your love away, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
I'm nauseous, I'm dyin'
(She ripped my heart right out)
Can't find her, someone to-
(My eyes are all cried out)
Lost it, riots
Gunfire inside my head, I've
Lost it, riots
Gunfire inside my head
Baby, I need you in my life, in my life
Please, bae, don't go switchin' sides, switchin' sides
I swear this is where you reside, you reside
Please, bae, don't go switchin' sides, switchin' sides
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh-ooh, please don't throw your love away, huh
Please don't throw your love away, huh
Please don't throw your love away, huh, yeah, yeah, ye- | 3,182,605 |
106,784 | 2,216,076 | Depression Obsession | rock | XXXTENTACION | 2,017 | 1,119,176 | {} |
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Depression and obsession don't mix well
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
I'm poisoned and my body don't feel well
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
I ate her, inside and out, I feel my stomach turnin'
Make out hill, where we met we let our lips do all the talkin'
And now I'm hooked and...
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
Depression and obsession don't mix well (Well)
Hollywood motels, hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you
Depression and obsession don't mix well
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
Hollywood motels, hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na | 3,182,604 |
106,827 | 2,216,615 | Best Part | rb | Daniel Caesar | 2,017 | 2,545,033 | {H.E.R.} |
Oh, hey
You don't know babe
When you hold me
And kiss me slowly
It's the sweetest thing
And it don't change
If I had it my way
You would know that you are
You're the coffee that I need in the morning
You're my sunshine in the rain when it's pouring
Won't you give yourself to me?
Give it all, oh
I just wanna see
I just wanna see how beautiful you are
You know that I see it, I know you're a star
Where you go I'll follow, no matter how far
If life is a movie, know you're the best part, ooh
You're the best part, ooh
Best part
It's this sunrise
And those brown eyes, yes
You're the one that I desire
When we wake up
And then we make love (Make love)
It makes me feel so nice
You're my water when I'm stuck in the desert
You're the Tylenol I take when my head hurts
You're the sunshine on my life
I just wanna see how beautiful you are
You know that I see it, I know you're a star
Where you go I'll follow, no matter how far
If life is a movie, then you're the best part, oh
You're the best part, ooh
Best part
If you love me, won't you say something?
If you love me, won't you?
Won't you?
If you love me, won't you say something?
If you love me, won't you?
Love me, won't you?
If you love me, won't you say something?
If you love me, won't you?
If you love me, won't you say something?
If you love me, won't you?
Love me, won't you?
If you love me, won't you say something?
If you love me, won't you?
If you love me, won't you say something?
If you love me, won't you?
Love me, won't you? | 3,183,199 |
106,989 | 2,218,822 | Jocelyn Flores | rap | XXXTENTACION | 2,017 | 6,857,596 | {} |
I know you so well, so well
I mean, I can do anything that he can
I've been pretty-
I know you're somewhere, somewhere
I've been trapped in my mind, girl, just holding on
I don't wanna pretend we're something, we're nothing
I've been stuck thinking 'bout her, I can't hold on (I'll be feeling)
I'm in pain, wanna put ten shots in my brain
I've been trippin' 'bout some things, can't change
Suicidal, same time I'm tame
Picture this, in bed, get a phone call
Girl that you fucked with killed herself
That was this summer when nobody helped
And ever since then, man, I hate myself
Wanna fuckin' end it, pessimistic
All wanna see me with no pot to piss in
But niggas been excited 'bout the grave I'm diggin'
Havin' conversations 'bout my haste decisions
Fuckin' sickenin'; at the same time
Memories surface through the grapevine
'Bout my uncle playin' with a slip knot
Post-traumatic stress got me fucked up
Been fucked up since the couple months they had a nigga locked up
I'll be feelin' pain, I'll be feelin' pain just to hold on
And I don't feel the same, I'm so numb
I'll be feelin' pain, I'll be feelin' pain just to hold on
And I don't feel the same, I'm so numb
I know you so well (I know you, girl)
I mean, I can do better than he can
I've been pretty-
I know you so well | 3,185,661 |
107,001 | 2,219,216 | Roll in Peace | rap | Kodak Black | 2,017 | 1,502,728 | {XXXTENTACION} |
Ayy, everything be like, off the top these days like
(We got London on da Track)
These days, I don't even know what a pad is these days, ya know?
Yah, ya-ya-ya-yah
Fuck that ho 'cause she a nat nat
You ain't the one for me, baby
You ain't got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I'm not your speed bitch
Maybe I'm out your league, bitch
You ain't even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I'm just too G for you
Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch
I can't even roll in peace (Why?)
Everybody notice me (Yeah)
I can't even go to sleep (Why?)
I'm rolling on a bean (Yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like, "Jesus, please"
He don't even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece?
If you wanna leave, just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (Fuck)
That you ain't gon' ride for me
You ain't even showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me
You said that you gon' ride for me
Baby, that's blasphemy, yeah
Baby, you're bad for me, yeah
Say you gon' clap for me, yeah
Say you gon' blast for me, yeah
Why you ain't show me none of the love you say you have for me? Yeah
I was goin' through tragedy
Bitch, I needed you drastically, yeah
I'ma just switch my flow up, yeah
Maybe I'm sick, no throw up, yeah
Maybe I'm sick, no check up, yeah
Boy, you need to run your check up, yeah
I'm eatin' on you niggas, no ketchup, yeah
I'm eatin' on you niggas, can't catch up, ayy
Hit her face down with her ass up, ayy
Even when I'm fucking, I'm masked up, ayy
You ain't the one for me, baby
You ain't got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I'm not your speed bitch
Maybe I'm out your league, bitch
You ain't even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I'm just too G for you
Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch
I can't even roll in peace (Why?)
Everybody notice me (Yeah)
I can't even go to sleep (Why?)
I'm rolling on a bean (Yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like, "Jesus, please"
He don't even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece?
If you wanna leave, just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (Fuck)
That you ain't gon' ride for me
You ain't even showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me
And you say that you gon' ride with me
I ain't gon' do the nigga shit 'cause I'm too good for features, huh
I ain't gon' fuck the nigga bitch 'cause I know she a eater, huh
Last time I wifed a bitch, she told the world I beat her, huh
And when they locked lil' Kodak up, my nigga, I couldn't believe it, huh
Ayy, lil' shawty, pop my whoadie
Pockets on Pinocchio, poking, yuh
Hit her from the back, damn, that bitch bleeding
Said that I knocked her period on
Remember when I had that poker, huh
Instead of looking over my shoulder, huh
Forces with a nigga, no Yoda, huh
That mean a young nigga got woo on me (Ayy)
You ain't the one for me, baby
You ain't got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I'm not your speed, bitch
Maybe I'm out your league, bitch
You ain't even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I'm just too G for you
Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch
I can't even roll in peace (Why?)
Everybody notice me (Yeah)
I can't even go to sleep (Why?)
I'm rolling on a bean (Yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like, "Jesus, please"
He don't even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece?
If you wanna leave, just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (Fuck)
That you ain't gon' ride for me
You ain't even showing me the love you say you got me for me
There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me
You say that you gon' ride for me, ayy
I'm in London, got my beat from London | 3,186,102 |
107,077 | 2,220,729 | Silence | pop | Marshmello | 2,017 | 1,708,481 | {Khalid} |
Yeah, I'd rather be a lover than a fighter (Fighter)
'Cause all my life, I've been fighting
Never felt a feeling of comfort, oh
And all this time, I've been hiding
And I never had someone to call my own, oh nah
I'm so used to sharing
Love only left me alone
But I'm at one with the silence
I found peace in your violence
Can't tell me there's no point in trying
I'm at one, and I've been quiet for too long
I found peace in your violence
Can't tell me there's no point in trying
I'm at one, and I've been silent for too long
I've been quiet for too long
I've been quiet for too long
I found peace in your violence
Can't tell me there's no point in trying
I'm at one, and I've been quiet for too long
I'm in need of a savior (Savior), but I'm not asking for favors
My whole life, I've felt like a burden
I think too much, and I hate it
I'm so used to being in the wrong, I'm tired of caring
Loving never gave me a home, so I'll sit here in the silence
I found peace in your violence
Can't tell me there's no point in trying
I'm at one, and I've been quiet for too long
I found peace in your violence
Can't tell me there's no point in trying
I'm at one, and I've been silent for too long
I've been quiet for too long
I've been quiet for too long
I found peace in your violence
Can't tell me there's no point in trying
I'm at one, and I've been quiet for too long | 3,188,009 |
107,408 | 2,226,578 | Heyecanı Yok | rap | Gazapizm | 2,017 | 1,031,608 | {} |
Montumun cebinde yok kuruş
Zıplıyor herkes kanguru sanki
Full depo Taunus'um
Bi' de kafamıza bass vurur ama yine yok
Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok
Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok
Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok, yok
Hah! Kazan kazan yok kaybed'cek birimiz kaçarı yok
Çocuk çok, yatarım yok, oynayan aç ayı yok
Olmayan façası yok, kurtaran paçayı yok
Gelecek için bir hedefin yok, yarının yok
Hah! Temel güvenin yok, illegal, legal, düzenin yok
Para kesesi yok, bekleme, rüzgarın esesi yok
Her şey boş yere tasarı yok
Bak büyüdüğün sokakta masalın yok
Hah! Kollarından öte saranın yok
Dirisin ya da ölü arafı yok
Kapımın önünde polisler var
Elinde silahla komiser var
Üstümde, başımda kan izi var
Önümde kocaman valizler var
Bana tepeler, denizler dar
Bi' de sırtımda keneler var
Yarım kalır o şarkılar, bur'da Panda yok, Develer var
Montumun cebinde yok kuruş
Zıplıyor herkes kanguru sanki
Full depo Taunus'um
Bi' de kafamıza bass vurur ama yine yok
Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok
Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok
Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok, yok
Montumun cebinde yok kuruş
Zıplıyor herkes kanguru sanki
Full depo Taunus'um
Bi' de kafamıza bass vurur ama yine yok
Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok
Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok
Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok, yok
Artık gerçeğin farkında herkes, kimse doymuyo' yerken
Hayat en psycho mektep, yanacak kafan gençken
Olacaklar hep elzem depresyon gettoya kısmet
Ve de kaygıya saplanmış herkes mi zorlayan üstelik
Yaşama sevincine el koyan denge
Ve umutların er geç ölür
Bi' de bakarsın her şey sönük
Suça en yakın eksen görür
Hızlı yaşayan erken ölür
Biz yakarsak söndüremezler, geri döndüremezler
Bizi heyecanlandıramıyorsa bi' şeyler artık öldüremezler
Ah! Herkes delirmiş hiç etkinlikler etik değil
Hep biz pisliklere itildik
Bizi bitirmiş çelişki
Ki bilemezdik ne işti
Daha dur hele ne içtik?
Tüm bilincini yitirmiş şehir kurtları tedirgin
Montumun cebinde yok kuruş
Zıplıyor herkes kanguru sanki
Full depo Taunus'um
Bi' de kafamıza bass vurur ama yine yok
Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok
Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok
Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok, yok
Montumun cebinde yok kuruş
Zıplıyor herkes kanguru sanki
Full depo Taunus'um
Bi' de kafamıza bass vurur ama yine yok
Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok
Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok
Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok, yok | 3,194,991 |
107,481 | 2,228,910 | Glow Like Dat | rap | Rich Brian | 2,017 | 1,431,878 | {} |
I done seen you glow like that, I must say that I'm proud
Thinkin' 'bout the times when you would go into my house (ayy)
Had to let you go like that, I'd say it fucked me up (ayy)
You live in my head without a doubt (ayy)
Always anxious, got your picture on my necklace (yuh)
Say I'm smart but never seen a day of campus (skrrr, skrrr)
Gave me 'nani, don't be sorry, we're just reckless (skrrr, skrrr)
Think about you every time I see your drawers (yuh)
I be on my Mac DeMarco shit
Break my heart then smoke a cig
Even put some cloves in it (cloves cloves cloves)
Don't test me because my skin ain't thick
Hit your walls, I need my fix
Pull up on you, I need...
Way more with you
Had too much of these hoes
Never told you 'bout the summer that I spent with my bros
Doin' things like your legs
Just gon' stay open now they closed
Thought I'd fix the road
But now you out here flyin' on your own
Nah...
I was just thinkin' 'bout you
And it made me think of colors of the space
70 miles up in my coupe
And not a thought 'bout steppin' on my brakes
I done seen you glow like that, I must say that I'm proud
Thinkin' 'bout the times when you would go into my house (Ayy)
Had to let you go like that, I'd say it fucked me up (Ayy)
You live in my head without a doubt (Ayy)
Always anxious, got your picture on my necklace (Yuh)
Say I'm smart but never seen a day of campus (Skrrr, skrrr)
Gave me 'nani, don't be sorry, we're just reckless (Skrrr, skrrr)
Think about you every time I see your drawers
All these parties I attend, but never know the celebration
I let you do what you want, no need for explanation
You go through my mind all day
All night, it feels like immigration
One of these days I'll fuck around
And book a flight up to Manhattan
Don't wanna see you go, but I'd do the same as you
Don't see why you would go back to seein' me when you
Didn't wanna hurt my feelings, but I couldn't get a clue
Didn't wanna seem perceivin' 'bout the things that you pursue
I was just thinkin' 'bout you
And it made me think of colors of the space
70 miles up in my coupe
And not a thought 'bout steppin' on my brakes
I done seen you glow like that, I must say that I'm proud
Thinkin' 'bout the times when you would go into my house (Ayy)
Had to let you go like that, I'd say it fucked me up (Ayy)
You live in my head without a doubt (Ayy)
Always anxious, got your picture on my necklace (Yuh)
Say I'm smart but never seen a day of campus (Skrrr, skrrr)
Gave me 'nani, don't be sorry, we're just reckless (Skrrr, skrrr)
Think about you every time I see your drawers
Yeah, I be on my Mac DeMarco shit
Break my heart then smoke a cig
Even put some cloves in it (cloves cloves cloves)
Don't test me because my skin ain't thick
Hit your walls, I need my fix
Pull up on you, I need... | 3,197,893 |
107,553 | 2,230,078 | Reggaetón Lento Remix | pop | CNCO & Little Mix | 2,017 | 1,091,905 | {} |
[Verse 1: Leigh-Anne Pinnock with Erick Brian Colón, Leigh-Anne with Jesy Nelson , Jade Thirlwall, *Perrie Edwards*]
Boy, I can see the way you dancing, move that body
I know it's crazy, but I feel like you could be
The one that I've been chasing in my dreams
Boy, I can see you're looking at me like you want it
*Oh, usually I'm like, "Whatever," but tonight
The way you moving got me, "Where am I?"*
[Chorus: Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel, CNCO, Jade Thirlwall, Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel & Zabdiel de Jesús, *Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel & Perrie Edwards*, (Jesy Nelson), (Perrie Edwards)]
It started when I looked in her eyes
I got close and I'm like "Bailemos", hey
La noche está para un reggaetón lento (Hey)
De esos que no se bailan hace tiempo (Ooh, ooh)
Yo sólo la miré y me gustó
Me pegué y la invité: "Bailemos?", hey
So now we dancing un reggaetón lento
*Just get a little closer, baby, let go* (Hmm)
[Verse 2: Jesy Nelson, with Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel, Zabdiel de Jesús with Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel, (CNCO)]
Excuse me baby boy, just had to dance with you now
See there's nobody in here that comes close to you, no
Your hands are on my waist, my lips you wanna taste
Come muévete, muévete, muévete (Hey)
Our bodies on fire, with full of desire
If you feel what I feel, throw your hands up higher (Hey)
And to all the ladies around the world
Go ahead and muévete, muévete, muévete
[Chorus: Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel, with Little Mix, All, Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel & Zabdiel de Jesús & Little Mix]
It started when I looked in her eyes
I got close and I'm like "Bailemos", hey
La noche está para un reggaetón lento
De esos que no se bailan hace tiempo
Yo sólo la miré y me gustó
Me pegué y la invité: "Bailemos?", hey
So now we dancing un reggaetón lento
Just get a little closer, baby, let go
Do you know I like you when you take it to the floor? (The floor)
I know you like this reggaetón lento (Lento)
This ain't stopping, baby, 'til I say so
Come get, come get some more, ahh
Ohh, boy, I wish that this could last forever
'Cause every second by your side is heaven
Oh, come give me that, give me that boom, boom, boom, oh
I tell you, baby, you, baby, you get me hotter
Loving made me sick, made me sick, you my doctor
Don't you know you're playing with fire tonight
Can we get it right here one more time
[Chorus: Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel, Perrie Edwards, All, Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel & Little Mix, *Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel & Zabdiel de Jesús & Little Mix*, (Jade Thirlwall)]
It started when I looked in her eyes (Yeah)
I got close and I'm like "Bailemos", hey (Bailemos)
La noche está para un reggaetón lento
De esos que no se bailan hace tiempo
Yo sólo la *miré y me gustó
Me pegué y la invité: "Bailemos?"*, hey
So now we dancing un reggaetón lento (Reggaetón lento)
Just get a little closer, baby, let go (Closer, baby, let go)
[Chorus: Richard Camacho, Leigh-Anne Pinnock, Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel with Zabdiel de Jesús & Little Mix, *All*, (Jade Thirlwall)]
Yo sólo la miré y me gustó (Ahhh)
Me pegué y la invité: "Bailemos", hey
La noche está para un reggaetón lento (Oooh)
De esos que no se bailan hace tiempo (Oooh)
It started when I looked in her eyes
I got close and I'm like, "Bailemos", *hey*
So now we dancing un reggaetón lento
Just get a little closer, baby, let go (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
[Post-Chorus: Jade Thirlwall & Leigh-Anne Pinnock & Richard Camacho, Leigh-Anne Pinnock, Perrie Edwards, Jade Thirlwall, *Jesy Nelson*, (CNCO)]
Muévete, muévete, eh, eh, eh (Yeah, yeah)
Báilalo, báilalo
So now we dancing un reggaetón lento (Oh-eh, oh-eh-oh)
Let's get a little closer, slow the tempo, woah, oh (Oh-eh-oh, oh-eh-oh)
Muévete, muévete, eh, eh, eh (Just dance with me now)
Drop it low, drop it low
*So now we dancing un reggaetón lento* (Oh-eh, oh-eh-oh)
*Just get a little closer, baby, let's go, mmh* (Oh-eh-oh, oh-eh-oh) | 3,199,350 |
107,627 | 2,231,225 | I Get the Bag | rap | Gucci Mane | 2,017 | 1,563,978 | {Migos} |
Ha
It's Gucci, it's Drop Top
Wizop, whoo
Yeah, ayy (Go)
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (Yeah)
Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (Cash)
And the car came with a blunt in it (Yeah)
Lil' mama a thot, and she got ass (Thot)
And she gon' fuck up a bag (Yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (Yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (Yeah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (Ooh, brr, ayy)
Drop the top when it's cold (Drop-top)
But you feel the heat (Skrrt, yeah, ayy)
Be real with me
Keep it 100, just be real with me (Ayy)
Eat it up like it's a feast (Woah, eat it up)
They say the dope on fleek (Yep)
Percocet pill on me (Percocet)
Ice on my neck, baby, chill with me (Ice)
Them niggas that post in the back don't say nothin'
Them niggas will kill for me
Back ends I count in my sleep, on fleek
Hundred K spent on a Patek Phillippe (Phillippe)
Bitch, I'm a dog, eat my treat (Hrr)
Hop out the frog and leap (Leap)
I put them bricks in the fender
My bitch, she walk around like she Kris Jenner (Kris Jenner)
I used to break in and enter
Then Takeoff runnin' like the game of temple (Whew)
It's simple, I play with her mental
Mama said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel (Mama)
Count it up, 'cause I'm a money symbol
Walkin' with the racks, I'm lookin' crippled (Money)
Fuck on that bitch then I tip her (Tip her)
A nickel for me to take pictures (Nickel)
Not from L.A. but I clip her (Brr)
Double my cup, pour a triple (Actavis)
Fox on my body, no Vivica (Fox on my...)
I'm not your average or typical (I'm not your...)
Look at my wrist, and it's critical (Look at the...)
Hold it up, droppin' the temperature (Droppin' the...)
I get that bag on the regular (Bag)
I got a bag on my cellular (Brr)
Backin' up, baggin' up vegetables (Bag)
Bag of them cookies, it's medical (Cookies)
Cocaine, codeine, etcetera (White)
Cocaine and lean, it's federal (White)
I take off, landin' on Nebula
As of now twenty M's on my schedule (Takeoff)
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (Yeah)
Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (Cash)
And the car came with a blunt in it (Yeah)
Lil' mama a thot, and she got ass (Thot)
And she gon' fuck up a bag (Yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (Yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (Yeah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (Ooh, brr, ayy)
Drop the top when it's cold (Drop-top)
But you feel the heat (Skrrt, yeah, ayy)
Be real with me
Keep it 100, just be real with me (It's Gucci, ayy)
Eat it up like it's a feast (Hah, woah, eat it up)
They say the dope on fleek (Yep)
I know that these niggas gettin' sick of me (Eww-ah)
These chains on my neck cost a mil' a piece (Um)
I don't even like to freestyle for free
I put in the key and I ride the beat
I won't even come out the house for free
I pay a nigga to drive for me (Huh?)
JAY-Z couldn't even co-sign for me
I do what I want 'cause I'm signed to me (Damn)
I get the, I get the, I get the bag
They get the bag, have to cut it in half (Wop)
Stop the comparin', y'all makin' me laugh
Need the rehab, I'm addicted to cash
Convertible Wop, convertible top
My dope got a vertical, look at it hop
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, and it jump out the pot (Pot)
Came out of jail and went straight to the top
Take it easy, baby, middle of summer, I'm freezin', baby (Burr)
Don't leave me, baby
Just drop to your knees and please me, baby (Go)
I'm fascinated, two bitches so fine that I masturbated (Ha)
Congratulations, she brain me so good that I graduated (Wow)
They had to hate it
I don't fuck with them niggas, they plastic, baby (Heh)
A trapper, baby, I rap but I own all my masters, baby
It's tragic, baby, I pull up and fuck up the traffic, baby (Ha)
A savage, baby
I'm killin' these niggas, closed casket, baby (Wop)
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (Yeah)
Straight out the lot, 300 cash (Cash)
And the car came with a blunt in it (Yeah)
Lil' mama a thot, and she got ass (Thot)
And she gon' fuck up a bag (Yeah)
Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (Yeah)
Droppin' the dope in the stash (Yah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (Ooh, brr, ayy)
Drop the top when it's cold (drop top)
But you feel the heat (Skrrt, yah, ayy)
Be real with me
Keep it 100, just be real with me (Ayy)
Eat it up like it's a feast (Woah, eat it up)
They say the dope on fleek (Yep) | 3,200,747 |
107,811 | 2,233,711 | Mo Bamba | rap | Sheck Wes | 2,017 | 3,315,381 | {} |
16yrold
Bitch
Daytrip took it to 10
I got hoes
Callin' a young nigga phone (Ring, ring)
Where's Ali with the mothafuckin' dope? (Bitch, bitch)
I be ballin' like a mothafuckin' pro (Like a, huh, like a, huh)
I be ballin' like my nigga Mo (Bamba, bitch)
Sheck Wes, I ain't a mothafuckin' joke (Haha, hahahahaha)
Steph Wes, stay with the fuckin' pole (Pa, pa, pa-pa)
You fuck around and get poled (You get poled, bitch)
'Cause I got hoes (So many fuckin' hoes)
Callin' a young nigga phone
(Ring-ring, ring, ring-ring, ring, ring-ring)
Where's Ali with the (Bitch with the) mothafuckin' dope? (Huh)
I be ballin' like a mothafuckin' pro (Like a mothafuckin' pro)
I be ballin' like my nigga Mo (Bamba, Bamba)
Sheck Wes got so many flows (I do it all)
Call me Drake, how a nigga contro-
Oh, fuck, shit, bitch (Huh)
Young Sheck Wes and I'm gettin' really rich (Ching-ching)
See how I caught it 'cause I'm really with the shits (Ping-ping)
See me in the streets and I be really with a (Cling, cling), with a
Bad bitch (Bitch), niggas straight rockin' (Rock)
Niggas straight see me, when they see me, they be coppin' (What?)
I'm the best drug dealer, nigga, come and cop it (Got it)
Young Sheck Wes, I'm like the fuckin' Green Goblin (Hahahaha)
I got hoes (Hoes, ho)
Callin' a young nigga phone, phone (Bitch)
Where's Ali with the mothafuckin' dope?
(With the mothafuckin' dope)
Dope (With the mothafuckin' dope)
With the mothafuckin' dope (Bitch)
With the dope (Gettin' rich), with my bros (Bitch, shit)
I fucked your ho (Shit)
And she ain't even let you know (Shit fucked up)
Damn, this nigga nice, fuck is you talking about?
('Cause I got) Bitch (Hoes)
And my nigga One-Six, my nigga
Ali, the Daytrip nigga, fuck is niggas talking about?
(I got hoes, shit
Young Sheck Wes, I do it on the go)
Uh, woah, uh | 3,203,682 |
107,876 | 2,235,094 | Him I | rap | G-Eazy & Halsey | 2,017 | 2,999,766 | {} |
Cross my heart, hope to die
To my lover, I'd never lie
He said "be true," I swear I'll try
In the end, it's him and I
He's out his head, I'm out my mind
We got that love, the crazy kind
I am his, and he is mine
In the end, it's him and I, him and I
My '65 speeding up the PCH, a hell of a ride
They don't wanna see us make it, they just wanna divide
2017 Bonnie and Clyde
Wouldn't see the point of living on if one of us died, yeah
Got that kind of style everybody try to rip off
YSL dress under when she takes the mink off
Silk on her body, pull it down and watch it slip off
Ever catch me cheating, she would try to cut my (Ha-ha-ha)
Crazy, but I love her, I could never run from her
Hit it, no rubber never would let no one touch her
Swear we drive each other mad, she be so stubborn
But, what the fuck is love with no pain, no suffer?
Intense, this shit, it gets dense
She knows when I'm out of it like she could just sense
If I had a million dollars or was down to ten cents
She'd be down for whatever, never gotta convince (You know?)
Cross my heart, hope to die (Uh)
To my lover, I'd never lie (I love you baby)
He said, "Be true," I swear I'll try
In the end, it's him and I
He's out his head, I'm out my mind
We got that love; the crazy kind
I am his, and he is mine
In the end, it's him and I
Him and I
Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah
In the end, it's him and I
Him and I
Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah
In the end, it's him and I
We turn up, mobbin' 'til the end of time
Only one who gets me, I'm a crazy fuckin' Gemini
Remember this for when I die
Everybody dressed in all black, suits and a tie
My funeral will be lit if I -
Ever go down or get caught, or they identify
My bitch was the most solid, nothing to solidify
She would never cheat, you'd never see her with a different guy
Ever tell you different, then it's a lie
See, that's my down bitch, see that's my soldier
She keeps that thang-thang if anyone goes there
Calm and collected, she keeps her composure
And she gon' ride for me until this thing over
We do drugs together (Together), fuck up clubs together (Together)
And we'd both go crazy (Crazy) if we was to sever
You know?
We keep mobbin', it's just me and my bitch
Fuck the world, we just gon' keep getting rich, you know?
Cross my heart, hope to die
To my lover, I'd never lie
He said "be true," I swear I'll try
In the end, it's him and I
He's out his head, I'm out my mind
We got that love; the crazy kind
I am his, and he is mine
In the end, it's him and I
Him and I
Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah
In the end, it's him and I
Him and I
Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah
In the end, it's him and I
Cross my heart, hope to die
To you, I've never lied
For you, I'd take a life
It's him and I, and I swear (Ayy)
'Til the end I'ma ride wit' you
Mob and get money, get high wit' you, yeah (Ayy)
Cross my heart, hope to die
This is our ride or die
You can confide in me
There's not no hiding, I swear
Stay solid, never lie to you
Swear, most likely I'ma die wit' you, yeah
Cross my heart, hope to die
To my lover, I'd never lie
He said, "Be true," I swear I'll try
In the end, it's him and I
He's out his head, I'm out my mind
We got that love, the crazy kind
I am his, and he is mine
In the end, it's him and I
Him and I
Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah
In the end, it's him and I
Him and I
Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah
In the end, it's him and I | 3,205,434 |
107,940 | 2,236,321 | Carry On | rb | XXXTENTACION | 2,017 | 1,285,535 | {} |
How did you get here?
I'm drunk and confused
I tried to be patient with you, yeah
High up, you're falling back down
Trapped in a concept, falsely accused, misused
And misled, bitch, I'm hopin' you fuckin' rest in peace
Now the fact that I'm alone is fuckin' comfortin'
And I can't seem to shake this fuckin' feeling in my...
Uh
Cold shoulder, heartbroken, misspoken
I'm cut open, her fingers in all my stab wounds
And if she could, she'd probably dance on my grave
Inside my head, I see your face, I fuckin' hate that I love you still
(Yeah)
(Down)
Carry on, like flights, I just carry on
With this pain inside of my chest
Got no choice but to carry on, uh
Carry on, like flights, I just carry on
With this pain inside of my chest
Got no choice but to carry on, uh
Carry on, like flights, I just carry on
With this pain inside of my chest
Got no choice but to carry on, uh
Yeah
How did you get here? I'm drunk and confused
I tried to be patient with you, yeah
High up, you're falling back down | 3,206,879 |
107,941 | 2,236,324 | Everybody Dies in Their Nightmares | rap | XXXTENTACION | 2,017 | 2,844,291 | {} |
Ooh, ahh, ahh, ahh
Don't go, don't go to sleep
Don't go, stay up and
Tired of feelin' like I'm trapped in my damn mind
Tired of feelin' like I'm wrapped in a damn lie
Tired of feelin' like my life is a damn game
Nigga really wanna die in the night time
Only time I feel pain, when I'm feelin' love
That's why it's tatted on my face that I'm damn numb
Only tell you 'bout my mind when I'm all alone
That's why I'm never really 'lone in the night time
Change hoes like clothes, I can't get attached
'Cause these hoes fire starters like lit matches
I've been feelin' really lost, duckin' all attachments
I don't really go outside 'cause I hate traffic
I don't wanna go outside, get caught in traffic, traffic
Ooh, ahh, ahh, ahh
Don't go, don't go to sleep
Don't go, stay up and
Tired of feelin' like I'm trapped in my damn mind
Tired of feelin' like I'm wrapped in a damn lie
Tired of feelin' like my life is a damn game
Nigga really wanna die in the night time
Tired of feelin' like I'm trapped in my damn mind
Tired of feelin' like I'm wrapped in a damn lie
Tired of feelin' like my life is a damn game
Nigga really wanna die in the night time
Tired of feelin' like I'm trapped in my damn mind
Tired of feelin' like I'm wrapped in a damn lie
Tired of feelin' like my life is a damn game
Nigga really wanna die in the night time
Nigga really wanna die in the night time
Nigga really wanna die in the night time
Nigga really wanna die in the night time, uh
Nigga really wanna die in the night time, uh
Nigga really wanna die in the night time
Don't go to sleep
Don't go, stay up with me
Don't go, don't go to sleep
Don't go, stay up and don't go to sleep
Ooh, ahh, ahh, ahh
Don't go, don't go to sleep
Don't go, stay up and don't | 3,206,881 |
108,091 | 2,238,212 | Bom Diggy | pop | Zack Knight & Jasmin Walia | 2,017 | 1,739,554 | {} |
Boy, you don't have to be the last one standing
Boy, show me, you could be the one, one, one
ਤੂੰ ਅੱਖੀਆਂ ਮਿਲਾ ਕੇ, ਹਾਂ ਮੇਰੇ ਕੋਲ ਆਜਾ
ਇਸ਼ਕ ਦੀਆਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਤੂੰ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਸਮਝਾ ਜਾ
ਤੂੰ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਬੜੀ ਕਰਦਾ, ਵੇ ਕਰਕੇ ਵਿਖਾ ਜਾ
ਨੇੜੇ-ਨੇੜੇ ਆ ਤੂੰ ਆਜਾ, ਸੋਹਨਿਆ-ਆ-ਆ
I wanna see you wild like Rihanna, get all upon the
Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom
She burn it up like the summer, she turn me on with her
Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom
You got me like crazy, that you call to me
Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom
You got me like crazy, that you call to me
Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom
পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল)
আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি
পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল)
আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি
পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল)
আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি
পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল)
(হই পাগল, হই পাগল)
Girl, I know you want me
ਤੈਨੂੰ ਤੱਕਿਆ ਤੇ ਹੋ ਗਿਆ ਪਿਆਰ ਵੇ
You don't believe me
ਤੈਨੂੰ ਦਿਲ ਦਾ ਹਾਲ ਸੁਨਾ
ਵੇ ਪਿੱਛੇ ਮੇਰੇ ਜਾ ਕੇ ਤੂੰ ਅੱਖੀਆਂ ਲੜਾਈਆਂ
ਤੂੰ ਦਿਲ ਨੂੰ ਚੁਰਾ ਕੇ, ਤੂੰ ਛੁਰੀਆਂ ਚਲਾਈਆਂ
ਤੂੰ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਬੜੀ ਕਰਦੀ, ਆ ਤੈਨੂੰ ਸਮਝਾਵਾਂ
ਨੇੜੇ-ਨੇੜੇ ਆ ਤੂੰ ਆ ਨਾ, ਸੋਹਨਿਆ-ਆ-ਆ
I wanna see you wild like Rihanna, get all upon the
Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom
She burn it up like the summer, she turn me on with her
Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom
You got me like crazy, that you call to me
Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom
You got me like crazy, that you call to me
Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom
পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল)
আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি
পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল)
আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি
পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল)
আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি
পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল)
(হই পাগল, হই পাগল)
Oh baby, give me one more dance
One more dance, one more dance
Oh baby, we can make it last
Make it last, make it last
Keep it going, keep it just like that
'Cause your body like a hourglass
To the left, to the right
Everybody in the club
Diggy-diggy, bom-bom
I wanna see you, I wanna see you
I wanna see you wild like Rihanna, get all upon the
Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom
She burn it up like the summer, she turn me on with her
Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom
You got me like crazy, that you call to me
Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom
You got me like crazy, that you call to me
Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom
পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল)
আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি
পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল)
আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি
পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল)
আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি
পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল)
আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি | 3,209,288 |
108,095 | 2,238,244 | The Way Life Goes | rap | Lil Uzi Vert | 2,017 | 1,955,435 | {"Oh Wonder"} |
That's true (That's true), that's right (That right, that right)
She's sipping Moët, and yeah, I swear it get her wetter
My Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder (Yeah, it's red)
No I'm not a rat but I'm all about my cheddar ('Bout my bread)
Just talked to your homie she said we should be together (Yeah)
Gave me brain, was so insane that I made her my header (Woah)
If she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her
But I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her
Hello
I was listening to this song
It go like
I know it hurts sometimes but you'll get over it (Yeah)
You'll find another life to live (Yeah)
I swear that you'll get over it
I know you're sad and tired
You've got nothing left to give (Yeah)
You'll find another life to live (Yeah)
I know that you'll get over it (Yeah)
Wish I never ever ever told you things
I was only only trying to show you things (Yeah)
Iced out heart on your neck tried to froze your ring
I had to get me a new bitch to hold the pain
We was in Hawaii looking at the ring (Damn, yeah)
She smiling happy but I'm laughing 'cause no meddlin'
(Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy)
Damn, that just goes to show me money don't attract a thing (Real shit)
Stuck to the plan even though you used to go with my mans
I know it hurts sometimes but you'll get over it (Yeah)
You'll find another life to live
I swear that you'll get over it
And I know you're sad and tired
You've got nothing left to give (Yeah)
You'll find another life to live (Ayy)
I know that you'll get over it
See, I tied up my Raf, you strapped up your Rick
Diamonds on your neck, ice all on my wrist
Complement my style
She don't want me, I'm running wild
You know I respect her on that level
She don't want me then I'ma let her (Bye)
Go over there with that broke fella (Go over)
Walk off my Saint Laurent, that leather, ooh (Yeah)
My new chick I swear that she better, ooh
Want me back, never (Ooh)
That's true (That's true), that's right (That right, that right)
She's sipping Moët, and yeah I swear it get her wetter (Woah)
My Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder (Yeah, it's red)
No, I'm not a rat but I'm all about my cheddar ('Bout my bread)
Just talked to your homie she said we should be together (Yeah)
Gave me brain, was so insane that I made her my header (Woah)
If she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her
But I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her
I know it hurts sometimes but (Woah), you'll get over it (But why?)
You'll find another life to live (You'll find)
I swear that you'll get over it (You'll get over it)
I know it hurts sometimes but you'll get over it (No, no)
You'll find another life to live (You will)
I know that you'll get over it (Oh)
That's true, that's right
She's sipping Moët, and yeah, I swear it get her wetter
My Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder
No I'm not a rat but I'm all about my cheddar
Just talked to your homie she said we should be together (You will get over it)
Gave me brain, was so insane that I made her my header
If she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her
But I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her | 3,209,330 |
108,173 | 2,239,278 | Look What You Made Me Do | pop | Taylor Swift | 2,017 | 1,761,669 | {} |
I don't like your little games
Don't like your tilted stage
The role you made me play
Of the fool, no, I don't like you
I don't like your perfect crime
How you laugh when you lie
You said the gun was mine
Isn't cool, no, I don't like you (Oh)
But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time
I've got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined
I check it once, then I check it twice, oh!
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me-
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do
I don't like your kingdom keys
They once belonged to me
You asked me for a place to sleep
Locked me out and threw a feast (What?)
The world moves on, another day, another drama, drama
But not for me, not for me, all I think about is karma
And then the world moves on, but one thing's for sure
Maybe I got mine, but you'll all get yours
But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time
I've got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined
I check it once, then I check it twice, oh!
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me-
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do
I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
(Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me-
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me-)
"I'm sorry, the old Taylor can't come to the phone right now
"Why? Oh, 'cause she's dead!" (Oh)
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me-
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me-
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do | 3,210,592 |
108,274 | 2,241,254 | What Lovers Do | pop | Maroon 5 | 2,017 | 1,620,915 | {SZA} |
Say say say, hey hey now, baby
Oh mama, don't play now, baby
Say say say, hey hey now, baby
Said let's get one thing straight now, baby
Tell me, tell me if you love me or not
Love me or not, love me or not
I'll bet the house on you, am I lucky or not
Lucky or not, lucky or not?
You gotta tell me if you love me or not
Love me or not, love me or not
Been wishin' for you, am I lucky or not
Lucky or not, lucky or not?
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Been wishin' for you
Ooh, ooh
Tryna do what lovers do, ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Been wishin' for you
Ooh, ooh
Tryna do what lovers do, ooh
Say say say, hey hey now, baby
You gon' make me hit you with that laydown, baby (Oh)
Oh, say say say, hey hey now, baby
You know what I need, out the gate now, baby (Oh, oh)
Tell me, tell me if you love me or not
Love me or not, love me or not (Na-na-na)
I'll bet the house on you, am I lucky or not
Lucky or not, lucky or not? (Na-na)
You gotta tell me if you love me or not
Love me or not, love me or not (Oh yeah)
Been wishin' for you, am I lucky or not
Lucky or not, lucky or not?
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Been wishin' for you
Ooh, ooh
Tryna do what lovers do, ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Been wishin' for you (Wishin')
Ooh, ooh
Tryna do what lovers do, ooh
(Hey yeah) What lovers do (Oh, oh-oh)
What lovers do (Mmm, na-na-na, hey yeah)
What lovers do (Oh, mmm, na-na-na, oh-oh, yeah)
Aren't we too grown for games?
Aren't we too grown to play around?
Young enough to chase
But old enough to know better
Are we too grown for changin'?
Are we too grown to mess around? Yeah
Ooh, and I can't wait forever, baby
Both of us should know better
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Been wishin' for you
Ooh, ooh
Tryna do what lovers do, ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Been wishin' for you
Ooh, ooh
Tryna do what lovers do, ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Been wishin' for you (You, oh yeah)
Ooh, ooh (Ooh)
Tryna do what lovers do, ooh (Tryna do what lovers do)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Been wishin' for you (Been wishin' for love)
Ooh, ooh
Tryna do what lovers do, ooh (Do, ah)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Been wishin' for you (Tryna do)
Ooh, ooh
Tryna do what lovers do, ooh | 3,212,901 |
108,341 | 2,242,350 | Gucci Gang | rap | Lil Pump | 2,017 | 4,579,502 | {} |
Yuh, ooh
Brr, brr
Gucci gang, ooh
(That's it right there, Gnealz)
Yuh, Lil Pump, yuh
Gucci gang, ooh
(Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat)
Yuh, brr
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Yuh)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Ooh)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name (Brr, yuh)
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring (Ooh)
Rather go and buy Balmains (Brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh, yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
My lean cost more than your rent, ooh (It do)
Your momma still live in a tent, yuh (Brr)
Still slangin' dope in the 'jects, huh? (Yeah)
Me and my grandma take meds, ooh (Huh?)
None of this shit be new to me (Nope)
Fuckin' my teacher, call it tutoring (Yuh)
Bought some Red Bottoms, cost hella G's (Huh?)
Fuck your airline, fuck your company (Fuck it!)
Bitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (Cigarettes)
I'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects (Yuh)
They kicked me out the plane off a Percocet (Brr)
Now Lil Pump flyin' private jet (Yuh)
Everybody scream, "Fuck WestJet" (Fuck 'em)
Lil Pump still sell that meth (Yuh)
Hunnid on my wrist, sippin' on Tech (Brr)
Fuck a lil' bitch, make her pussy wet (What?)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Yuh)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name (Brr)
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring (Huh?)
Rather go and buy Balmains (Yuh)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh)
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Huh?)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang | 3,214,267 |
108,581 | 2,246,594 | Too Good at Goodbyes | pop | Sam Smith | 2,017 | 7,784,454 | {} |
You must think that I'm stupid
You must think that I'm a fool
You must think that I'm new to this
But I have seen this all before
I'm never gonna let you close to me
Even though you mean the most to me
'Cause every time I open up, it hurts
So I'm never gonna get too close to you
Even when I mean the most to you
In case you go and leave me in the dirt
But every time you hurt me, the less that I cry
And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry
And every time you walk out, the less I love you
Baby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad but it's true
I'm way too good at goodbyes
(I'm way too good at goodbyes)
I'm way too good at goodbyes
(I'm way too good at goodbyes)
I know you're thinkin' I'm heartless
I know you're thinkin' I'm cold
I'm just protectin' my innocence
I'm just protectin' my soul
I'm never gonna let you close to me
Even though you mean the most to me
'Cause every time I open up, it hurts
So I'm never gonna get too close to you
Even when I mean the most to you
In case you go and leave me in the dirt
But every time you hurt me, the less that I cry
And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry
And every time you walk out, the less l love you
Baby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad but it's true
I'm way too good at goodbyes
(I'm way too good at goodbyes)
I'm way too good at goodbyes
(I'm way too good at goodbyes)
No way that you'll see me cry
(No way that you'll see me cry)
I'm way too good at goodbyes
(I'm way too good at goodbyes)
No
No, no, no, no, no
(I'm way too good at goodbyes)
No, no, no, no
No, no, no
(I'm way too good at goodbyes)
(No way that you'll see me cry)
Ahhh
(I'm way too good at goodbyes)
'Cause every time you hurt me, the less that I cry
And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry
And every time you walk out, the less I love you
Baby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad but it's true
I'm way too good at goodbyes | 3,219,597 |
108,593 | 2,246,790 | Dusk Till Dawn | pop | ZAYN | 2,017 | 3,033,507 | {Sia} |
Not tryna be indie
Not tryna be cool
Just tryna be in this
Tell me, are you too?
Can you feel where the wind is?
Can you feel it through
All of the windows
Inside this room?
'Cause I wanna touch you, baby
And I wanna feel you too
I wanna see the sun rise on your sins
Just me and you
Light it up, on the run
Let's make love tonight
Make it up, fall in love, try
(Baby, I'm right here)
But you'll never be alone
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
Baby, I'm right here
I'll hold you when things go wrong
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
Baby, I'm right here
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
Baby, I'm right here
We were shut like a jacket
So do your zip
We would roll down the rapids
To find a wave that fits
Can you feel where the wind is?
Can you feel it through
All of the windows
Inside this room?
'Cause I wanna touch you, baby
I wanna feel you too
I wanna see the sun rise on your sins
Just me and you
Light it up, on the run
Let's make love tonight
Make it up, fall in love, try
(Baby, I'm right here)
But you'll never be alone
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
Baby, I'm right here
I'll hold you when things go wrong
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
Baby, I'm right here
Girl, give love to your body
It's only you that can stop it
Girl, give love to your body
It's only you that can stop it
Girl, give love to your body
It's only you that can stop it
Girl, give love to your body
Girl, give love to your body
But you'll never be alone
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
Baby, I'm right here
I'll hold you when things go wrong
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
Baby, I'm right here
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
Baby, I'm right here | 3,219,791 |
108,690 | 2,248,077 | Thick Niggas and Anime Tiddies | rap | DBangz | 2,017 | 1,466,947 | {} |
Hello? (CashMoneyAP)
Yes, you've reached Thick Niggas Incorporated, how may I direct your call?
I need me a thick nigga, but no homo though, 'cause that's that gay shit
Nigga, as long as I say no homo it's not gay right? (Ooh, BatGang on the track, bitch)
Absolutely right, sir
Anime bitches, I look at her titties
Then I take her home and we count up these fifties
I come to your city, I sneak in your chimney
I tickle her kidney and then I watch Disney
I love me some hentai, I go on Xvideos
Bitch, I'm DBangz, stick my dick in your Cheerios
Bitch, I'm DBangz, I might fuck my computer
I whip out my dick, then pull up on my shooter
I'll tickle your booty and then I get neutered
I know I'm a loser, I tickle your tumor
I'll find me a bitch that got no sense of humor
It's Lil Cumstain, I'm the booty consumer
I take off her shoe and then do the maneuver
And if she act tough, I might whip out the Luger
You know I'm with Kia, I go to IKEA
She soft like a cheetah, she from Costa Rica
Hey, lil' mama, come through, get respected
She take off her shoe, I take out my erection
I suck on her middle toe, don't use protection
K call me Papi, I teach her a lesson
I only eat ass, it's a pussy oppression
You swear that she loyal, your bitch in my mentions
I whip out my dick, paint her face like Picasso
I suck on her toes, then I'm out like El Chapo
I look at her booty hole, eat it like tacos
I respect on women, she better not swallow
She touch on my cockpit, I put it on auto
"Suck toes and eat ass," that's the DBongo motto
I cuff me a Kia, then write her a song
She take off her shoe and I take off that thong
I whip out my dick, she said, "Baby, what's wrong?"
"Girl, nothing, I'm 'bout to smash like I'm King Kong"
"Papi, go harder," I nutted a while back
Bitch, I'm DBangz, I ball hard like the Wildcats
Ain't talkin' 'bout Troy, she take out a toy
'Cause my dick was too small for her to enjoy
I meet with the mom, yeah, Kia so bomb
I whip out my weenie on PornHub.com
Swag, swag, swag | 3,221,272 |
108,720 | 2,248,343 | ...Ready for It? | pop | Taylor Swift | 2,017 | 1,364,726 | {} |
Knew he was a killer first time that I saw him
Wondered how many girls he had loved and left haunted
But if he's a ghost, then I can be a phantom
Holdin' him for ransom, some
Some boys are tryin' too hard, he don't try at all though
Younger than my exes, but he act like such a man, so
I see nothing better, I keep him forever
Like a vendetta-ta
I, I, I see how this is gon' go
Touch me and you'll never be alone
I-Island breeze and lights down low
No one has to know
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
You should see the things we do, baby
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
I know I'm gonna be with you, so I take my time
Are you ready for it?
Knew I was a robber first time that he saw me
Stealing hearts and running off and never sayin' sorry
But if I'm a thief, then he can join the heist, and
We'll move to an island, and
And he can be my jailer, Burton to this Taylor
Every love I've known in comparison is a failure
I forget their names now, I'm so very tame now
Never be the same now, now
I, I, I see how this is gon' go
Touch me and you'll never be alone
I-Island breeze and lights down low
No one has to know (No one has to know)
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
You should see the things we do, baby
In the middle of the night in my dreams
I know I'm gonna be with you, so I take my time
Are you ready for it?
Oh, are you ready for it?
Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
I, I, I see how this is gon' go
Touch me and you'll never be alone
I-Island breeze and lights down low
No one has to know
In the middle of the night (Night), in my dreams (My dreams)
You should see the things we do (We do), baby (Baby), hmm (Eh)
In the middle of the night, in my dreams (My dreams)
I know I'm gonna be with you (I know I'm gonna be with you)
So I take my time
In the middle of the night
Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
Are you ready for it?
Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
Are you ready for it? | 3,221,550 |
108,901 | 2,251,744 | Fire in the Booth | rap | Big Shaq | 2,017 | 1,034,375 | {} |
Are you ready for this G, yeah?
C'mon, man, I was born ready and dat
Okay, aight, boom
Big Shaq, hold tight, Asznee
Skutnu, Ratnu, Oosna
Hold tight the gyal dem as well, boom
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
Hold tight, Asznee, he's got the pumpy
Hold tight, my man, he's got the frisbee
I trap, trap, trap on the road, movin' that cornflakes
Rice Krispie, hold tight, my girl Whitney (perfect)
On the road doin' ten toes, like my toes
You man thought I froze, I see a peng girl, then I pose
If she's not on it, I ghost, hah, look at your nose
What? You dickhead! Look at your nose
Nose long like garden hose, shhh, you get me?
Boom, man's gonna come back in (yeah, yeah)
You know like that? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You're feelin' that? (yeah, yeah, bad, bad)
You dun know, I see you shiverin' and that
Don't get shook man's here (aight)
You protected-ed, yeah? (aight, let's do it)
Aight, boom, let's go, boom
Hop out the four-door with the .44, it was one, two, three and four
Chillin' in the corridor, your dad is forty-four
And he's still callin' man for a draw, let him know
When I see him, I'm gonna spin his jaw
Take man's Twix by force, send man shop by force
Your girl knows I've got the sauce, no ketchup
Just sauce, raw sauce
Boom, yo, gah
The ting goes skrrrahh, pap, pap, ka-ka-ka
Skibiki-pap-pap, and a pu-pu-pudrrrr-boom
Skya, du-du-ku-ku-dun-dun
Poom, poom
You dun know, Big Shaq, ha, yo, yeah-yeah
Alright, fire-fire-fire in the booth
You get me, man's not hot
I tell her man's not hot, hah, cot
I tell her man's not hot
The girl told me, "Take off your jacket"
I said, "Babes, man's not hot"
Yo, man can never be hot
Perspiration ting, Lynx effect
Yo, you dun know
Dun know, y-you
You look a bit shook, Charlie
You look a bit hot
What's that?
Y-y-ya sweating and that again
Brudda, man don't make jokes with me, Charlie
Aight, aight, aight, cool, yeah
Yeah, man, listen, you're-you're cool and that
Yeah, yeah, dun know
Do you understand what I'm saying?
You're cool and that (yeah, yeah) but
I know how you look ennit, (yeah) do you understand what I'm saying? (yeah)
I don't wanna set the, you know, the goons on you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
You know like that? Aight, cool, don't take me for one of these boys and that, do you know what I'm sayin'?
Man's really about it | 3,225,615 |
109,111 | 2,254,053 | Akad Engagement | pop | Payung Teduh | 2,017 | 1,144,825 | {} |
Betapa bahagianya hatiku saat
Ku duduk berdua denganmu
Berjalan bersamamu
Menarilah denganku
Namun bila hari ini adalah yang terakhir
Namun ku tetap bahagia
Selalu kusyukuri
Begitulah adanya
Namun bila kau ingin sendiri
Cepat cepatlah sampaikan kepadaku
Agar ku tak berharap
Dan buat kau bersedih
Bila nanti saatnya telah tiba
Kuingin kau menjadi istriku
Berjalan bersamamu dalam terik dan hujan
Berlarian kesana-kemari dan tertawa
Namun bila saat berpisah telah tiba
Izinkanku menjaga dirimu
Berdua menikmati pelukan di ujung waktu
Sudilah kau temani diriku
Namun bila kau ingin sendiri
Cepat cepatlah sampaikan kepadaku
Agar ku tak berharap
Dan buat kau bersedih
Bila nanti saatnya telah tiba
Kuingin kau menjadi istriku
Berjalan bersamamu dalam terik dan hujan
Berlarian kesana-kemari dan tertawa
Namun bila saat berpisah telah tiba
Izinkanku menjaga dirimu
Berdua menikmati pelukan di ujung waktu
Sudilah kau temani diriku
Sudilah kau menjadi temanku
Sudilah kau menjadi istriku | 3,228,575 |
109,281 | 2,257,871 | МАМБЛ MUMBLE | rap | GONE.Fludd | 2,017 | 2,920,314 | {} |
Ха!
Ха! Ха! Р-ра!
Поeхали!
Ха!
У-у!
T-T-Toreno
Опа!
Тупая сука, будто питeкантроп
На мнe мобильный костюм - это Гандам (Пр-ря!)
Барби, как бэндо - в нeй вся моя банда
Я поeбал и съeбал, будто фантом, эй
Молодой Стиви Уандeр, эй
Ты с члeном во рту - это мамбл, эй
Курим дурь (И-и), дурим дур (И-и)
Иди нахуй, гандон
Тупая сука, будто питeкантроп
На мнe мобильный костюм - это Гандам
Барби, как бэндо, в нeй вся моя банда
Я поeбал и съeбал, будто фантом, эй
Молодой Стиви Уандeр, эй
Ты с члeном во рту - это мамбл, эй
Курим дурь (И-и), дурим дур (И-и)
Иди нахуй, гандон
Молодой Гон Фладд
У мeня шлюх склад
Выeбал твой сквад
Сунул руку - снял клад
Нeнаход - как так?
Иди нахуй, мудак
Я стрeляю: «Бах-бах!»
Ты базаришь: «Ква-ква»
Мнe нужна шкура, щас камeнный вeк (Пу!)
Сунул в пeщeру свой камeнный хeр (Пинь!)
Фотки лeтят ко мнe прямо в дирeкт (Пинь!)
Стоп, eй дажe сeмнадцати нeт
Воу, воу, воу, воу
Я мохнатый мамонт, покажи мнe свой флоу (У-у)
С пулeмёта пули поливаю в eбло (Пищ-пищ-пищ)
Пидор пиздит, но на дeлe ссыкло (У-у)
Пидор базарит как сучка, эй
Сука, захлопни eбучку, эй
Рэп-каннибал, я eбал это мясо
Но я нe про твою пизду, м? Что, м?
Тупая сука, будто питeкантроп
На мнe мобильный костюм - это Гандам (Пр-ря!)
Барби, как бэндо - в нeй вся моя банда
Я поeбал и съeбал, будто фантом, эй
Молодой Стиви Уандeр, эй
Ты с члeном во рту - это мамбл, эй
Курим дурь (И-и), дурим дур (И-и)
Иди нахуй, гандон
Тупая сука, будто питeкантроп
На мнe мобильный костюм - это Гандам
Барби, как бэндо, в нeй вся моя банда
Я поeбал и съeбал, будто фантом, эй
Молодой Стиви Уандeр, эй
Ты с члeном во рту - это мамбл, эй
Курим дурь (И-и), дурим дур (И-и)
Иди нахуй, гандон
У мeня eсть малeнькая сука, а
Твоя сука - малeнькая шлюха, а
Фладда залeтаeт бeз стука, а
Кто твой папочка, ночная бабочка? (У)
Что в корзиночкe, красная шапочка?
Нахуй сказочки, милая дамочка
Прыгнул в пуссичку только для галочки
Кто будeт слeдующим - рeшит считалочка:
Эники-бэники eли варeники
Финики, драники, кeксы, сухарики (У-у)
Эники-бэники, чёртовы нарики
Эники-бэники, клац, у
Вся моя жизнь - это борьба
Стрeляй по купюрам, пау, пр-р, бау
Ты похож на курицу, съeбался с улицы
Врeмя зажмуриться, стр-р-раус
Внатурe? Страус? (Внатурe?)
Ну да
Типа, а-а, типа, а-а-а-а-а
Ага
Тупая сука, будто питeкантроп
На мнe мобильный костюм - это Гандам (Пр-ря!)
Барби, как бэндо - в нeй вся моя банда
Я поeбал и съeбал, будто фантом, эй
Молодой Стиви Уандeр, эй
Ты с члeном во рту - это мамбл, эй
Курим дурь (И-и), дурим дур (И-и)
Иди нахуй, гандон
Тупая сука, будто питeкантроп
На мнe мобильный костюм - это Гандам
Барби, как бэндо - в нeй вся моя банда
Я поeбал и съeбал, будто фантом, эй
Молодой Стиви Уандeр, эй
Ты с члeном во рту-у
Вытащи члeн изо рта, малeнькая сука-а-а! | 3,233,301 |
109,428 | 2,259,806 | Mwaka Moon | rap | Kalash | 2,017 | 1,331,471 | {Damso} |
Pyroman
Welcome to Mwaka Moon
Un peu d'Amsterdam dans la bouche (Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah)
Une bouffée d'oxygène dans la kush (Yah, yah, yah)
Dans le vide, je respire à peine, le succès m'a donné des ailes
La même bitch qui me tournait le dos m'a en photo dans l'appareil
Bientôt riche
Quand Mwaka Moon aura fait mouche
Allô la Terre ? Ici, y a pas d'eau
Che-lou comme un son de franc-maçon
Qui sont-ils vraiment ? I don't know
Avant Dieu, y a rien de toutes les façons
I got hoes, tout est beau
J'fais le show, en Lambo', ah ouais, négro
K.L.H est dans le zoo
Igo, fais tourner, ça sent la kush
Un peu d'Amsterdam dans la bouche (Yah, yah, yah, yah yah)
Une bouffée d'oxygène dans la kush (Yah, yahh, yah)
Dans le vide, je respire à peine, le succès m'a donné des ailes
La même bitch qui me tournait le dos m'a en photo dans l'appareil
Bientôt riche
Quand Mwaka Moon aura fait mouche
Ouais, Dems
S'faire sucer, c'est pas tromper, faire succès, c'est n'pas s'tromper
Trop de billets : jaunes, verts, violets, j'ai tout nié, toi, balancé
"Tout est écrit", ouais, qu'ils m'ont dit, les mêmes qui ont dit qu'j'y arriverai pas
Jamais négro s'enterre en vie, jamais négro ne baisse les bras
J'illumine, j'élimine, ennemis, imminent, pas d'paroles, patates sur les lips
Si j'urine dans la ville, c'est que j'suis sur les Champs, grosse salope, quatre pattes sur le bitume
Inoffensif, je fus, une offensive et je tue, une gencive de plus, sur le bitume
J'accumule embrouilles, bagarres de rue
J'prends l'réseau, négro, j'te laisse que l'Wi-Fi
Au studio, j'fais qu'du sale, au studio, tu n'fais qu'du bruit
Ils tuent pour prendre nos terres comme G. Bush, Saddam, R.I.P
J'sais toujours pas naviguer pourtant, j'connais qu'des rates-pi
Dems, Dems
Un peu d'Amsterdam dans la bouche (Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah)
Une bouffée d'oxygène dans la kush (Yah, yah, yah)
Dans le vide, je respire à peine, le succès m'a donné des ailes
La même bitch qui me tournait le dos m'a en photo dans l'appareil
Bientôt riche
Quand Mwaka Moon aura fait mouche
"Ding dong", v'la le Mwaka
J'marche dans la ville comme une âme en vrac
En attendant qu'ils tombent sous le AK (Brrr)
J'observe comme King Kong au-dessus de Manhattan
Voilà déjà une plombe que j'suis fracas
Allongé dans une tombe pleine de vieux tracas
Je viens d'un autre monde, ici, je ne m'y fais pas
Que cela ne t'étonne, je viens de là-bas
Tout ceci est louche
Un peu d'Amsterdam dans la bouche (Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah)
Une bouffée d'oxygène dans la kush (Yah, yah, yah)
Dans le vide, je respire à peine, le succès m'a donné des ailes
La même bitch qui me tournait le dos m'a en photo dans l'appareil
Bientôt riche
Quand Mwaka Moon aura fait mouche
La vie c'est dur, un peu comme ma bite
Elle m'a fait gagner des femmes mais perdre celle que j'aimais
Oh, mon jus d'amour, sur tant de visages, j'évacue ma rage par galipettes
J'dis pas les mots car pour moi, ils me tuent
J'nique des mères pour la dînette
Des étalages de tous mes disques et puis, qu'tu me dises "j'aurais pas dû naître"
J'pars dans le Mississippi, là où personne sait qui j'suis
J'suis damné, j'suis rôti, dent d'or dans biscuit
J'bois encore et encore, histoire d'oublier mes torts
Sur une bête de beat de Pyroman sous les feux de la rampe, je me brûle les ailes
Oooh
Aaaaaah, Mwaka Moon
I'm fucking out, aah | 3,242,364 |
109,523 | 2,260,659 | How Long | pop | Charlie Puth | 2,017 | 1,001,786 | {} |
Alright
Whoa, oh, yeah
I'll admit, I was wrong, what else can I say, girl?
Can't you blame my head and not my heart?
I was drunk, I was gone, that don't make it right, but
Promise there were no feelings involved, no
She said, "Boy, tell me honestly
Was it real or just for show?" Yeah
She said, "Save your apologies"
Baby, I just gotta know
How long has this been goin' on?
You've been creepin' 'round on me
While you're callin' me "baby"
How long has this been goin' on?
You've been actin' so shady (Shady)
I've been feelin' it lately, baby
Ooh-ooh (Yeah)
Ooh-ooh (Uh-uh)
Ooh-ooh-oh
I'll admit (I'll admit), it's my fault (My fault)
But you gotta believe me
When I say it only happened once, mmm
I try (I try), and I try (I try), but you'll never see that
You're the only one I wanna love, oh, yeah
She said "Boy, tell me honestly (Honestly, yeah)
Was it real or just for show?" Yeah (Is it just for show?)
She said, "Save your apologies" (Apologies, yeah)
Baby, I just gotta know
How long has this been goin' on?
You've been creepin' 'round on me (On me)
While you're callin' me "baby" (Baby)
How long has this been goin' on?
You've been actin' so shady (Shady)
I've been feelin' it lately, baby" (Baby)
Ooh-ooh (Yeah)
Ooh-ooh (Uh-uh)
Ooh-ooh-oh
How long has it been goin' on, baby?
Ooh-ooh (Woo)
Ooh-ooh, you gotta go tell me now
Ooh-ooh-oh
She said, "Boy, tell me honestly
Was it real or just for show?" Yeah
She said, "Save your apologies"
Baby, I just gotta know
How long has this been goin' on? (On, on)
And you been creepin' 'round on me (On me)
While you're callin' me "baby" (Baby)
How long has this been goin' on?
You've been actin' so shady (Shady)
I've been feelin' it lately, baby"
(Ooh-ooh, yeah) How long has this been goin' on?
(Ooh, uh-uh) You've been creepin' 'round on me (Yeah)
(Ooh-ooh-oh) How long has it been goin' on, baby? Oh
(Ooh-ooh) How long has this been goin' on? (Ooh, uh-uh)
(You gotta go tell me now) (Ooh-ooh-oh)
You've been actin' so shady (Shady)
I've been feelin' it lately, baby | 3,236,636 |
109,569 | 2,261,629 | listen before i go | pop | Billie Eilish | 2,019 | 1,082,353 | {} |
Take me to the rooftop
I wanna see the world when I stop breathing
Turnin' blue
Tell me love is endless, don't be so pretentious
Leave me like you do (Like you do)
If you need me, wanna see me
Better hurry 'cause I'm leavin' soon
Sorry can't save me now
Sorry I don't know how
Sorry there's no way out (Sorry)
But down
Hmm, down
Taste me, the salty tears on my cheek
That's what a year-long headache does to you
I'm not okay, I feel so scattered
Don't say I'm all that matters
Leave me, déjà vu (Hmm)
If you need me, wanna see me
You better hurry, I'm leavin' soon
Sorry can't save me now (Sorry)
Sorry I don't know how (Sorry)
Sorry there's no way out (Sorry)
But down
Hmm, down
Call my friends and tell them that I love them
And I'll miss them
But I'm not sorry
Call my friends and tell them that I love them
And I'll miss them
Sorry | 3,237,820 |
109,600 | 2,262,434 | Rubbin off the Paint | rap | YBN Nahmir | 2,017 | 1,009,073 | {} |
That's what I thought you said
Now let me offer this as a rebuttal
Ayy, ayy, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, ayy, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, ayy, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, ayy, gang, gang
They say, "Lil' Nahmir, where you been at?" I'm just passin' a breeze
I been runnin' up a check, that's why these bitches on me
I been coolin', layin' low, but I'm not takin' a seat (Izak made this one)
But just know a nigga back and this time I won't leave
I been runnin', runnin', runnin', gotta check me a bag
I got hunnids on my neck and I got Trues on my ass
Niggas said I'm goin' broke, well, I just take it and laugh
I be speedin' in that foreign with Five-O on my ass
But I'm that nigga, I won't ever change, rubbin' off the paint
Smokin' dank, got a Uzi in my lap, I let it bang
Free Lil Tay, know he keep a 'K, but he not Tay-K
I up the chop and let it blow him, watch this bitch heat his face, I'm that nigga
And all my young niggas pullin' triggers, we gorillas
We let this bitch off until you feel us, for you niggas
That's always on IG with them yiggies, takin' pictures
Is you really gon' use 'em or you just loafin' for them bitches?
You niggas really hoes and you be actin' like these bitches
You niggas say y'all silent, but y'all probably in there snitchin'
Most the niggas that's around me throwin' C's like they Crippin'
But they do it for the twins, free Lil Corey and Lil Christian
But I'm rockin' with my shooters and that's mandatory
One up top like I'm Mozzy, bitch, I keep a .40
You say I'm lackin', nigga, try me, shoot you and your shorty
I'm cookin up in the lab like I'm Rick and Morty
40 poppa, hit a mobsta, turn your brain to pasta
Hit a opp up, dreads swangin' just like I'm a Rasta
Smokin' ganja and I'm zooted, walkin' in my Pradas
Any nigga test my gangsta, nigga, I'ma pop 'em
And we ain't throwin' hands with you fuck niggas
It's one up top up in that chamber, better duck, nigga
Niggas dissin' on Lil Valley, he get slumped, nigga
We shoot his body, then we lay him in that trunk nigga
I'm one-hundo, bitch, that's on my life, I will never fold
A nigga speakin on Lil Quay, well then, that nigga gotta go
I'm really small, but I can fight, but I'ma still up that pole
For you niggas think I'm pussy, you gon' have to show me, ho
Police always at my fuckin' crib, I don't tell 'em shit
I'm really rapping 'bout this fuckin life that I fuckin' live
But I be coolin', tryna focus on them fuckin' dividends
But if it's money near your head, well, I'ma fuckin get it, man
Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang | 3,238,806 |
109,702 | 2,263,987 | Barking | rap | Ramz | 2,017 | 1,051,633 | {Ramz} |
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mokuba Lives Beats
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
I might link my ting from Barkin'
7 a.m. in the mornin'
She's callin', I'm yawnin'
She's jarrin', no stallin'
I might link my ting from Barkin'
7 a.m. in the mornin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She's callin', I'm yawnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She's jarrin', no stallin'
I might link my ting from Barkin' (In the mornin')
7 a.m. in the mornin'
She's callin', I'm yawnin' (I'm yawnin')
She's jarrin', no stallin'
I might link my ting from Barkin' (Yawnin')
7 a.m. in the mornin'
She's callin', I'm yawnin' (I'm yawnin')
She's jarrin', no stallin'
I'm icy (I'm Icy)
I got a tick from my head to my feet, that's Nike
And that's pricey
You see them guys over there? They ain't like me
I got a Portuguese ting, not wifey
She said my temper's tiny
I got two different worlds like Miley
You hit me up, that's unlikely (Likely)
But I walked in the room with a fresh trim (Fresh trim)
Showin' my Colgate teeth (My teeth)
Yeah, they're lookin' at me (Lookin' at me)
Sayin' "Can I get a pic for the 'Gram, just like AJ T"
No wonder they hate on me (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause I'm makin' P's and they see these clothes
Yeah, I get 'em for free
I might link my ting from Barkin'
7 a.m. in the mornin'
She's callin', I'm yawnin'
She's jarrin', no stallin'
I might link my ting from Barkin'
7 a.m. in the mornin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She's callin', I'm yawnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She's jarrin', no stallin'
I might link my ting from Barkin' (In the mornin')
7 a.m. in the mornin'
She's callin', I'm yawnin' (I'm yawnin')
She's jarrin', no stallin'
I might link my ting from Barkin' (Yawnin')
7 a.m. in the mornin'
She's callin', I'm yawnin' (I'm yawnin')
She's jarrin', no stallin'
Many guys (Many guys), many, many, many guys
Hate me and it's true, too bad
I just stunt on you, too bad
I don't look like you
Like many, many, many guys (Many guys, yeah)
Hate me and it's true, too bad
I just stunt on you, like too bad
I might link my ting from Barkin'
7 a.m. in the mornin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She's callin', I'm yawnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She's jarrin', no stallin'
I might link my ting from Barkin'
7 a.m. in the mornin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She's callin', I'm yawnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She's jarrin', no stallin'
I might link my ting from Barkin'
7 a.m. in the mornin'
She's callin', I'm yawnin'
She's jarrin', no stallin'
I might link my ting from Barkin'
7 a.m. in the mornin'
She's callin', I'm yawnin'
I might link my ting from Barkin'
7 a.m. in the mornin'
She's callin', I'm yawnin'
She's jarrin', no stallin'... | 3,240,565 |
109,748 | 2,264,940 | Truth Hurts | pop | Lizzo | 2,017 | 2,059,144 | {} |
Why men great 'til they gotta be great?
Woo!
I just took a DNA test, turns out I'm 100% that bitch
Even when I'm crying crazy
Yeah, I got boy problems, that's the human in me
Bling bling, then I solve 'em, that's the goddess in me
You coulda had a bad bitch, non-committal
Help you with your career just a little
You're 'posed to hold me down, but you're holding me back
And that's the sound of me not calling you back
Why men great 'til they gotta be great? ('Til they gotta be great)
Don't text me, tell it straight to my face (Tell it straight to my face)
Best friend sat me down in the salon chair (Down in the salon chair)
Shampoo press, get you out of my hair
Fresh photos with the bomb lighting (With the bomb lighting)
New man on the Minnesota Vikings (Minnesota Vikings)
Truth hurts, needed something more exciting (Yee)
Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay (Eh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You tried to break my heart?
Oh, that breaks my heart
That you thought you ever had it
No, you ain't from the start
Hey, I'm glad you're back with your bitch
I mean, who would wanna hide this?
I will never, ever, ever, ever, ever be your side chick
I put the sing in single
Ain't worried 'bout a ring on my finger
So you can tell your friend, "Shoot your shot" when you see him
It's okay, he already in my DMs
Why men great 'til they gotta be great? ('Til they gotta be great)
Don't text me, tell it straight to my face (Tell it straight to my face)
Best friend sat me down in the salon chair (Down in the salon chair)
Shampoo press, get you out of my hair
Fresh photos with the bomb lighting (With the bomb lighting)
New man on the Minnesota Vikings (Minnesota Vikings)
Truth hurts, needed something more exciting (Yee)
Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay (Eh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma hit you back in a minute (Yeah, yeah)
I don't play tag, bitch, I been it (One time)
We don't fuck with lies (Two times), we don't do goodbyes (Woo)
We just keep it pushing like ay-ay-ay
I'ma hit you back in a minute (Yeah, yeah)
I don't play tag, bitch, I been it (One time)
We don't fuck with lies (Two times), we don't do goodbyes (Woo)
We just keep it pushing like ay-ay-ay (Woo)
Why men great 'til they gotta be great? ('Til they gotta be great)
Don't text me, tell it straight to my face (Tell it straight to my face)
Best friend sat me down in the salon chair (Down in the salon chair)
Shampoo press, get you out of my hair
Fresh photos with the bomb lighting (With the bomb lighting)
New man on the Minnesota Vikings (Minnesota Vikings)
Truth hurts, needed something more exciting (Yee)
Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay (Eh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
With the bomb lighting
Minnesota Vikings
Yee, eh, yeah, yeah, yeah | 3,241,792 |
109,927 | 2,267,577 | Mans Not Hot | rap | Big Shaq | 2,017 | 8,690,766 | {} |
Yo
Big Shaq, the one and only
Man's not hot, never hot
Skrrat (GottiOnEm), skidi-kat-kat
Boom
Two plus two is four
Minus one, that's three, quick maths
Every day, man's on the block
Smoke trees (Ah)
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, Asznee (My brudda)
He's got the pumpy (Big ting)
Hold tight, my man (My guy)
He's got the frisbee (Few)
I trap, trap, trap on the phone
Movin' that cornflakes (Uh)
Rice Krispies
Hold tight, my girl Whitney (My G)
On, on, on, on, on the road doin' 10 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
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)
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 (Uh)
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's 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
The ting goes skrrah (Ah)
Pop, pop, ka-ka-ka (Ka-ka)
Skidi-ki-pop-pop (Pah)
And a pu-pu-brr-boom (Boom)
Ski-ya (Ah)
Du-du-ku-ku-dun-dun (Dun)
Poom, poom
You dun know
I tell her man's not hot (Man's not)
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)
I tell her man's not 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"
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 (Shh)
But either way, A-B-C-D (Alphabet ting)
The ting goes skrrah (Ah)
Pop, pop, ka-ka-ka (Ka)
Skidi-ki-pop-pop (Pah)
And a pu-pu-brr-boom (Boom)
Ski-ya (Ah)
Du-du-ku-ku-dun-dun (Dun)
Poom, poom
You dun know
Big Shaq
Man's not hot
I tell her man's not hot (Never hot)
Forty degrees out, man's not hot (Come on)
Yo (Ah)
In the sauna, man's not hot (Never hot)
Yeah, skidi-ka-pop-pop | 3,244,990 |
110,041 | 2,268,500 | Bukti | pop | Virgoun | 2,017 | 3,080,863 | {} |
Memenangkan hatiku
Bukanlah satu hal yang mudah
Kau berhasil membuat
Ku tak bisa hidup tanpamu
Menjaga cinta itu
Bukanlah satu hal yang mudah
Namun sedetik pun tak pernah kau
Berpaling dariku
Beruntungnya aku
Dimiliki kamu
Kamu adalah bukti
Dari cantiknya paras dan hati
Kau jadi harmoni saat ku bernyanyi
Tentang terang dan gelapnya hidup ini
Kaulah bentuk terindah
Dari baiknya Tuhan padaku
Waktu tak mengusaikan cantikmu
Kau wanita terhebat bagiku
Tolong kamu camkan itu
Meruntuhkan egoku
Bukanlah satu hal yang mudah
Dengan kasih lembut kau pecahkan
Kerasnya hatiku
Beruntungnya aku
Dimiliki kamu (ku ingin engkau tahu)
Kamu adalah bukti
Dari cantiknya paras dan hati
Kau jadi harmoni saat ku bernyanyi
Tentang terang dan gelapnya hidup ini
Kaulah bentuk terindah (kaulah bentuk terindah)
Dari baiknya Tuhan padaku
Waktu tak mengusaikan cantikmu (mengusaikan cantikmu)
Kau wanita terhebat bagiku
Tolong kamu camkan itu
Semua yang jadi bukti tersimpan di dalam palung hati
Semua yang jadi bukti tersimpan di dalam palung hati
Kamu adalah bukti
Dari cantiknya paras dan hati
Kau jadi harmoni saat ku bernyanyi
Tentang terang dan gelapnya hidup ini
Kaulah bentuk terindah (kaulah bentuk terindah)
Dari baiknya Tuhan padaku
Waktu tak mengusaikan cantikmu (mengusaikan cantikmu)
Kau wanita terhebat bagiku
Tolong kamu camkan itu
Tolong kamu camkan itu | 3,246,067 |
110,144 | 2,270,219 | Diplomatic Immunity | rap | Drake | 2,018 | 1,051,996 | {} |
Diplomatic immunity, fuck 'em
All that peace and that unity
All that weak shit'll ruin me, fuck 'em, yeah
'Cause niggas started talkin' to me like I'm slowin' down
Opinions over statistics, of course
Gassed off journalistic
Come at me and all you'll get is the ballistic report
Booked a private room at Wally's, waiter twistin' the cork
I got multi-colored rings like the Olympics, of course
At award shows, cuttin' through the tension, of course
Girls huggin' me then askin' me, "What scent that is, boy?"
I be walkin' around the Six like I invented it, boy
Yeah, who am I? The do or die
The one with the fewest lies and the truest ties
They try to compare us, but
Like a job straight outta high school there's no you and I
I taught you everything you know, now you got student pride
All factual, I call the house "the embassy"
The studio "the chapel", I hate to travel
I just pulled up on Solána show, the girl's a natural
I knew her way back when Hollywood was international
Yeah, the furthest I've been, that's word to my ends
Word to the flags that belong in the hood of my Benz
Very presidential, I broke all the codes for zonin' in my residential
I broke spirits that I never meant to
My body isn't much of a sacred temple, with vodka and wine
And sleep at the opposite times
Promise shit is gettin' outta line like when you make a stencil
Or gettin' outta line like when you break a pencil
Violatin' the Treaty of Versailles
Champagne is the alias, but no cease and desist in I
I refuse to comply with regulations
I listen to heavy metal for meditation, no silence
Like Sanders on the Detroit Lions
Get a run around and I'll bury you where they won't find ya
Motor City Casino, I'm at the cage with my old license
They tell me "don't worry, I got your money" like Osirus
(I'm the Osiris of this shit)
Dirty 30, workin' on me
Tired of women that may tag me in pictures airin' my dirty laundry
Catering is from Giorgio Baldi, Robyn's favorite
Shit is nice, but I prefer Madeo
Calamari rings and tomato
I got the sauce and now shorties keep claimin' preggo
Wakin' up at 6 PM like, "Where does the day go?"
Forecastin' tornadoes, brainstormin' retaliation at dinner tables
2010 was when I lost my halo
2017 I lost a J. Lo
A Rotterdam trip had me on front page though
I had to lay low, Hot Topic like your everyday clothes
Closed off but I could never stay closed
Billboard awards, I claimed 13 out in Vegas like Sureños
Black excellence, but I guess when it comes to me it's not the same though, all goodie
That just pushed me to do the things we all couldn't
Niggas stakin' out the crib, it's all gravy
Protection that God gave me
Shit is complex like short niggas 'round tall ladies
I gotta watch who I'm talkin' to like it's all-ages
I've seen buddin' careers turn to sit around and talk about other careers, judgin' their peers
Knowledge from niggas who did not contribute to none of this here
Cover my ears, my security government tier
Yeah, advance the venue so we know the exits
Check the guest list
If opps make an appearance at least it's expected
Tell 'em I don't wanna link like a broken necklace
I'll be in better company with my own reflection
Mirror, mirror, on the ceiling of my suite in the Royal Palace
The TV playin' Al Jazeera
Insha'Allah, I hope the mission keeps on gettin' clearer
Whenever, wherever, OVO will always be together like Shakira
I love, I love
I love, I love it
Baby, I | 3,248,485 |
110,536 | 2,276,740 | wish you were gay | pop | Billie Eilish | 2,019 | 1,730,399 | {} |
"Baby, I don't feel so good," six words you never understood
"I'll never let you go," five words you'll never say (Aww)
I laugh along like nothing's wrong, four days has never felt so long
If three's a crowd and two was us, one slipped away (Hahahahahahahaha)
I just wanna make you feel okay
But all you do is look the other way
I can't tell you how much I wish I didn't wanna stay
I just kinda wish you were gay
Is there a reason we're not through?
Is there a 12 step just for you?
Our conversation's all in blue
11 "heys" (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Ten fingers tearin' out my hair
Nine times you never made it there
I ate alone at 7, you were six minutes away
(Yay)
How am I supposed to make you feel okay
When all you do is walk the other way?
I can't tell you how much I wish I didn't wanna stay
I just kinda wish you were gay
To spare my pride
To give your lack of interest an explanation
Don't say I'm not your type
Just say that I'm not your preferred sexual orientation
I'm so selfish
But you make me feel helpless, yeah
And I can't stand another day
Stand another day
I just wanna make you feel okay
But all you do is look the other way, hmm
I can't tell you how much I wish I didn't wanna stay
I just kinda wish you were gay
I just kinda wish you were gay
I just kinda wish you were gay | 3,256,574 |
110,614 | 2,278,218 | Freaky Friday | rap | Lil Dicky | 2,018 | 2,017,676 | {"Chris Brown"} |
Lil Dicky, ooh
Mustard on the beat, ho
I woke up Chris Breezy, oh my god I'm the man (Oh shit)
I'm so fly and I can dance (Whoa, whoa shit)
There's tattoos on my neck (Oh, oh)
I just FaceTimed Kanye (Blip, blip)
I told him I'm his biggest fan, yeah (Yeah)
Got all these hoes in my DM (Yeah, I do)
Holy shit, I got a kid (Oh)
Ohh, I can sing so well
Wonder if I can say the n-word (Wait for real?)
Wait, can I really say the n-word?
What up, my nigga? (Woo) What up, my nigga?
Big ups, my nigga, we up, my nigga
You pussy ass nigga, man, fuck y'all niggas
'Cause I'm that nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
I'm that nigga
I woke up in Chris Brown's body (Oh yeah)
Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday
But we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I can't believe that it's Freaky Friday
Yeah, it's Freaky Friday
I'm in Chris Brown's body
I drive his Ferrari and I'm light-skinned black
(Ring, ring) What the fuck?
I woke up and I'm Lil Dicky (Lil Dicky?)
Ugh, what the fuck?
This shit is real weak
How his dick staying perched up on his balls like that?
Walking down the street and ain't nobody know my name (Whoa)
Ain't no paparazzi flashing pictures, this is great (Whoa)
Ain't nobody judging 'cause I'm black or my controversial past
I'ma go and see a movie and relax (Woo)
Ayy, I'm a Blood but I can finally wear blue (Cool)
Why his momma calling all the time?
Leave me the fuck alone, bitch
Wait, if I'm in Dicky's body, Breezy is who?
Hope my daughter's in school
Fuck, if I was Chris Brown, where would I be?
What would I do?
I woke up in Chris Brown's body (Oh yeah)
Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday
But we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I can't believe that it's Freaky Friday
Yeah, it's Freaky Friday
I'm in Chris Brown's body
I look at my soft dick with delight, it's my dream dick
If I was Lil Dicky in my body, where would I be?
I'm tryna to find myself like an introspective monk
I'm balling on the court, oh my god I can dunk
Snap a flick of my junk
My dick is trending on Twitter? Fuck
Now I'm at the club, I talked my way into getting in
I look up in the VIP, my goodness there I am
I signal to him to let me in but he won't let me in
I don't know who that is
Wait, who the fuck he think he is?
Took a glass bottle, shatter it on the bouncer's head (Woo)
Walked up to that motherfucker
Wait, think it through for a sec
If you hurting me then you only hurting yourself
But wait, I love myself
That was the key, now we're switching back
I woke up in Chris Brown's body (Oh yeah)
Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday
But we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways
(I can't believe)
I can't believe that it's Freaky Friday
Lil Dicky: Wait, what the fuck?
Ed Sheeran: And now I'm in Ed Sheeran's body
It's way less cool than being Chris Brown was
Lil Dicky: What the fuck again?
DJ Khaled: I'm DJ Khaled
Why am I yelling?
Kendall Jenner: Huh, I'm Kendall Jenner
I got a vagina, I'm gonna explore that right now (Woo, woo)
Holy shit, I got a vagina (Uh), I'm gonna learn
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Spent 24 hours, I need more hours with you
You spent the weekend getting even, ooh
We spent the late nights making things right between us
But now it's all good, babe
Roll that Backwood, babe
And play me close
'Cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me
'Til sundown when I come through
I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
Girls like you love fun, and yeah, me too
What I want when I come through
I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
I need a girl like you
I spent last night on the last flight to you
Took a whole day up tryna get way up, ooh
We spent the daylight tryna make things right between us
But now it's all good, babe
Roll that Backwood, babe
And play me close
'Cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me
'Til sundown when I come through
I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
Girls like you love fun, and yeah, me too
What I want when I come through
I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
I need a girl like you
Maybe it's 6:45
Maybe I'm barely alive
Maybe you've taken my shit for the last time (yeah)
Maybe I know that I'm drunk
Maybe I know you're the one
Maybe you're thinking it's better if you drive
Oh, 'cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me
'Til sundown when I come through
I need a girl like you, yeah
'Cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me
'Til sundown when I come through
I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
Girls like you love fun, and yeah, me too
What I want when I come through
I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
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