Major Lazer – Run Up (feat. Nicki Minaj & Partynextdoor)

I’mma run up on you
They thought that you was a shy girl
Rolex nah deh pon uno dutty gyal time?
I’mma run up on you
True mi have di game pon lock, dem wah code
And every time you hit my phone, when you say you need company, oh
You ain’t gotta wait for it
Got your fresh prince and a big whip
I’mma run up on you
I’mma run up on you

That’s on the low I’m tryna blow him like harmonicas

Polo mink coat, that’s a big kill
Just link wit some hot gyal out ah road
Travel, then I bounce, I ball-Sinead, Sir
I’mma run up on you
‘Til I brought that loud
‘Cause it’s another day, let ya light shine bright

45 special, this is my cloth

I’mma run up on you
Major keys, I’m the boss
Girl you pushed me like a big button
When you gon’ come for me, yeah
I’mma run up on you
I’mma run up on you
Put you on a phone like a windshield
I’ll admit I’m wrong when I know that you gon’ come for me
When you gon’ come to me, yeah
I’mma run up on you

I’ll admit I’m wrong when I know that you gon’ come for me
I’mma run up on you
Rip the beat, then I, I stitch it up
And your mama your accountant
Most of these dudes is really quite soft
Ain’t none of them in your lane
I’mma run up on you
Girl you used to bein’ quiet
I switch it up, I switch it up
I’mma run up on you
I’mma run up on you
I’mma run up on you
I’mma run up on you
I’mma run up on you
I’mma run up on you
When you gon’ come to me, yeah
He want a mix between Hillary and Monica
I’mma run up on you
I’mma run up on you
Yeah
Never gonna not not hit that, your lovin’ is drugs to me
True mi have di waist small, pretty, bus whine
Drop a freestyle and get these hoes parched
When you gon’ come for me, yeah
I’mma run up on you

Barbie
And every time you hit my phone, when you say you need company, oh
You say your dollars is a mountain
Yo, I told ’em pull up on me faster than Danica
Pretty girls, when my girls get right
You ain’t gotta wait for it
Left from the loft and went to Bergdorf
I’mma run up on you
Barbie a link up Major Lazer
I’mma run up on you
I’mma run up on you
You ain’t gotta wait for me to give you my love
Don’t Griselda go off?
Things are gettin’ sticky, girl I think that I’m stuck
He call me queen, he know "Nicki" is the moniker
You watch your figures you a big deal

I’mma run up on you
Fire burn the obea man church
I’mma run up on you
I’mma run up on you
I’mma run up on you
‘Til I cuffed you like you did somethin’
I’ma run up on you

Until I made you my girl
Never gonna not not hit that, your lovin’ is drugs to me
‘Bout to drop a album, this is my fourth
I don’t put sugar in my spaghetti sauce

Oh Wonder – Ultralife

I got so much soul inside my bones
Lovesick the beat inside my head
(Ultralife with me)
Cos heaven only knows why we feel this emptiness
(Ultralife with me)
[Verse 2]
But I will climb out, find another view

(Ultralife with me, ultralife with me)
I’ve never been here before
Waves struck a sea of bitterness

I’m young forever in the sun
(Ultralife with me, ultralife with me)

[Verse 1]

Take a look at me now
Blood running in my veins
Blood running in my veins
And I got love falling like the rain

(Ultralife with me)
[Bridge]
Lights out solo in the blue
(Ultralife with me)
I’m young forever in the sun
Oh, we’re living ultralife
You elevate the life in me
[Pre-Chorus]
I never could’ve asked for more
[Chorus]
Days passed slowly, lost and low
You gave me hope and now there’s only
Take a look at me now
Illuminate the in-between
(Ultralife with me)
Lovesick the beat inside my head
Ever since you came I’m living ultralife (ultralife, ultralife)
And I got love falling like the rain

(Ultralife with me)
I never could’ve asked for more
I’m living ultralife (ultralife, ultralife)
Take a look at me now
Before I found you
Forever gonna feel this free
(Ultralife with me)
I’m living ultralife
Turn down the voice inside my head
Ultralife with me, ultralife with me
[Chorus]
Found me on a basement floor
And I’m not giving up now
I’ve never been here before
And I’m not giving up no more
But now I’ve found you
[Chorus]
Now I’ve found you
I never could’ve asked for more
I’m living ultralife
Ever since you came I’m living ultralife
[Pre-Chorus]
Blood running in my veins
I’m living ultralife
We’re living ultralife
Told me what the fight was for
Lights out solo in the blue
Ultralife with me, ultralife with me
I got so much soul inside my bones

(Ultralife with me)
Waves struck a sea of bitterness
I’m young forever in the sun

(Ultralife with me)
I got so much soul inside my bones
Days passed slowly, lost and low
And I got love falling like the rain
Ever since you came I’m living ultralife
Back when I had lost it all
I’ve never been here before
You gave me hope and now there’s only

Two Door Cinema Club – Lavender

The cosmic radiation

But God knows how I missed it
Gravity is losing it’s hold (Ho, oh, oh, old)
Nothing quite like this ever has existed
Another planet, I’ll try to map it

I’ll be here for centuries
Gravity is losing it’s hold (Ho, oh, oh, old)
The cosmic radiation
I might just stay
But God knows how I missed it
I can feel it fading
I can feel it fading
I can feel it fading
Gravity is losing it’s hold (Ho, oh, oh, old)
Gravity is losing it’s hold (Ho, oh, oh, old)
I can feel it fading
Gravity is fading
Gravity is losing control (Tro, oh, oh, ol)
Not that I’m giving living not a chance
It won’t escape me again
Don’t wake up
And if I sleep tonight

Sweet magnetic energy
Maybe I can find the right frequency and station
Nothing quite like this ever has existed
Gravity is fading
Sweet magnetic energy
This long horizon to this open sea
I’ll be here for centuries
While sleeping in my bed
I won’t complain
Senses alluding me
Gravity is losing it’s hold (Ho, oh, oh, old)
I’ll find something someday
Don’t wake up
Maybe I can find the right frequency and station
I can feel it fading
Giving luck a chance
I can feel it fading
No user interface
I’ll float on endlessly
I disappeared last night

I might just stay
Gravity is losing it’s hold (Ho, oh, oh, old)
A field of lavender beneath my head
I can feel it fading

Gravity is losing control (Tro, oh, oh, ol)
I won’t complain
And if I sleep tonight
I can feel it fading
Gravity is fading

Yellowcard – A Place We Set Afire

Try to find some peace in falling out
I’ll be yours and you’ll be mine
Burning in a place we set afire
But we can’t get lost in time
You tell me there must be a little light left flickering
I’ll be yours and you’ll be mine
We’ve gotta swing away, gotta cut the wire
Does anybody see you anymore?
But no one will listen if we just wait here to burn
Forget about the way it felt before
But we can’t get lost in time
Try to breathe the air that’s here and now
We don’t have to say goodbye
But if we can get free, there’s a big bright world to see
We don’t have to say goodbye
Try to find some peace in falling out
Maybe in another life
You feel it, you boxed it by the youth you left behind
We don’t have to say goodbye
We don’t have to say goodbye
Try to breathe the air that’s here and now
I’ll be yours and you’ll be mine
I’ll be yours and you’ll be mine
But we can’t get lost in time
Maybe in another life
Maybe in another life

Wrekonize – Unknown Number

Now have you ever danced with a devil in the pale blue
[Pre-Hook]
[Verse 1]
This is the shit my pops would tell me ’bout
It’s the same story, the same story again (damn)
And I can understand that, it’s time to step back, but just as I was moving along
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
(don’t hit me) Why you textin’ my phone?
It’s the same story, the same story again (damn)
I tried to climb a tower for Rapunzel to enslave you
[Hook]
How’s about a lifetime, yeah that seems quite fine
(don’t hit me) Why you textin’ my phone?
Is you
Gathered up your shit and patiently put it to the left
[Hook]
So tell me why is it you text me, who the hell is this?

Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
I just wish I would ever leave them

I knew what he meant
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
(new message)
(don’t hit me) Why you textin’ my phone?
(new message)

(new message)

(don’t hit me) Why you textin’ my phone, yeah?
You had to text me, who the hell is this?
That got me into such a hellish place, a juvenile test
(new message)
(don’t hit me) Why you textin’ my phone?
And every time I think I’ve left you, you’re calling again
You sneak your way into my writing like I’m Robin Thicke
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
And you send me signals and they’re mixed a lot
You said that I should never call you again, or talk to your friends, or even try to knock on your door
The things you put me through, I don’t that my friends would have guessed

I know you always hated whenever I bottled it in
I didn’t think of it but you were mostly part of the stress
You said that I should never call you again, or talk to your friends, or even try to knock on your door
I took your number out my phone the second that you split
You had to text me, who the hell is this?
You come around and bash my brains in, thank you hun’
I need a chance to get the right mind
And I’ve been tryin’ to escape ya since the moment you left
I just need an exit, not the crooked road you pave, boo
Last night you want a fall guy, today you want it to end
(new message)
[Pre-Hook]
(new message)
The reason that I be turning off my phone this evening
Why you textin’ my phone?
Last night you want a fall guy, today you want it to end
But I’m not sorry love, no no, no I’m not sorry love

It’s like as if you know the moment that I’m starting to mend
I keep repeating myself, well shit I’m probably drunk
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
(new message)
You said that I should never call you again, or talk to your friends, or even try to knock on your door
I took your number out my phone the second that you split

So tell me why is it you text me, who the hell is this?
Baby left and baby got back, like Sir Mix-a-lot
So we can keep the peace and move beyond the guidelines
Everything you did deceiving
And I can understand that, it’s time to step back, but just as I was moving along
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
A picture self, a paradise you know you couldn’t sail to
It’s the same story, the same story again (damn)
Whenever he told me the sirens would take you to the depths
I just need you to keep from hitting up my line
[Verse 2]
So tell me why is it you text me, who the hell is this?
I kinda find it hard to focus on my job and shit
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
I don’t know what I’d do without you, you don’t let me run
I took your number out my phone the second that you split
You had to text me, who the hell is this?
(don’t hit me) Why you textin’ my phone?
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
I took your number out my phone the second that you split
And the bottle’s my friend
Why the hell you standing in the way, this ain’t a kid’s game
Last night you want a fall guy, today you want it to end

But know I’m insane, looking at the front door, in range
[Outro]
I took your number out my phone the second that you split
(new message)
And I can understand that, it’s time to step back, but just as I was moving along
[Hook]
I took your number out my phone the second that you split
Why you textin’ my phone? (don’t hit me)
[Pre-Hook]
Who could’ve known it was a devil in a blue fitted dress
(new message)

Termanology – We’re Both Wrong (feat. Saigon)

And me I’m part of the problem, purchasing gucci products
’cause we been going through it since we came to America
You ain’t got the light to rap but you know what’s right and exact, jack
Now all we got is the hope and the focus to hold on
Our ghetto kids never inherit no stocks and bonds
And still a great father but times are getting harder
They was even enslaving us, trading us or was lynching us
No money for private school, I guess should go harder
When your people been doing my people wrong for so long
This is the movement of tricknologists
On a vessel
Tryna lock in in stability, cuz of my family history
Look what we subjected to
You acting all unprofessional
Sucker getting a gun and a badge and get disrespectful
Y’all been killing us for so long, it can’t go on
Before, I put away that money for my daughters collage
Then picking up a bottle, a bitch, and a couple garcia’s
They making uzis with dollars they can use for the colleges
[Verse 1: Saigon]
If they shoot at us, they probably get awarded
How the hell am I wrong?
How we both wrong?
Restraining a man is not grabbing him by his testicles
Speaking this from the heart
[Hook: Saigon & Termanology]
When your people been doing my people wrong for so long
And focus on the problem of who could fix it in office
Y’all been killing us for so long, it can’t go on
Now all we got is the hope and the focus to hold on
[Hook: Saigon]
We’re seeing that slavery was never truly abolished
When you putting them Jordan’s on
If we shoot at them, they popping us when they spot us
Supposed to serve and protect

I’ll tell you why this shit is so stressful
So what’s the big difference?

And heading to the crib, to kick it and get some knowledge
Saved in accounts or more belts and wallets
How the hell am I wrong?
It’s harder to live life, more conscious and like marauders
And bread for our toddlers? Do we want knowledge?
How we both wrong?, damn
Pick up a social studies book every time that they mention us
What is this?
That’s something to think about
The only thing we’re doing wrong is not fighting back
I been doing the knowledge
All of them died broke, so I’m tryna be the remedy

How could we have respect for you?
[Verse 2: Termanology]
Whether it’s a rope or a scope, the objective is to go out and hit niggas

Soulja Boy – Flame (Intro)

No face, no case
All this was a whole lot of sound
(They say Big Soulja ain’t from the hood)
Bring in my style for
Yesterday young Dre made 50k
Plug came in at 50 pounds
And then call my lawyer, I got caught
You know what the fuck going on nigga, Big Soulja nigga
If you disrespect gang
I’m in the kitchen, I’m in the stove
Put this body in the tomb
Know we take the whole safe
Man I feel like Max Payne
6-fifth for the crew
Everyday I’m gettin’ to that K
Draco on me boy, and they hold a 100 round drum
Young Dre broke the rules
Aye, hit them with the draco
Hold a pound of ‘caine
Snatch a chain
Yeah, we know them niggas lame
Snatch an A damn thing
Snatch a ring
A million city with the pounds
Walk up this morning, then I went and bought a Wraith
Ya know the fuck goin’ on man
Big Draco, let shots so
In the ksub with the baddest bitch
Hurricane dropped brand new
In the strip club, make it rain
But we don’t play, we gang
Spread the draco like is Mayse
Pop a nigga like a pill
Call my lawyer, beat the case
Brand new draco on me, switch the rules
Don’t make me say that shit again
Woke up this morning, then I went and bought a Wraith
Draco made none oh Like I’m Boom!
Yeah we pull up brought at day
And then call my lawyer, I got caught
Forgiatos in the turn
Smokin’ on dope, now I’m high in the space
We pull up on you, do you dirty, leave ’em in the main
I’m in the new Bentley Crewe, chicken noodle soup, fring
Gotta a goon 100 ki’s in one week
Smokin’ on dope, now I’m high in the space
Sippin’ lean ’till I’m dead
Put them down, nigga draco 100 rounds
Gang, yeah we let it bang
If you shoot, for the gang
Hit them just like Noha Kane
Then I whip the whole block
All this diamonds on my neck
Run up and then split the case
(Mumbling)
Hit them with the draco
Yeah, they know that I’m the man
Nigga 100k, seeing in the Louis suitcase

Then we-Imma count a six
Back, touch down, that’s the touch down
Wrist, that’s a hurricane
You now listening to Big Soulja the mixtape
Stacks on Decks Money Gang with the movement nigga
Brand new pay
Everyday I’m gettin’ to that K
Draco ain’t no 2 Wayne
Lane doing with the K
Nigga we comin’ for yo ear
All this diamonds on my neck
Pull up on you, draco brought at day
2 pistols on my hip
Walk up in the kitchen, I’m in the pine
Sippin’ lean ’till I’m gone
We pull up, we takin’ chains
‘Cause the chopper hit his face
No face, pit the cage
Fly through new Bentley Crewe
[Intro]
LOG with Johnny Dang
Chop and knock a nigga down
And they know what’s my name
Diamonds on my neck and they know Fo
He gon’ feel a damn thing
After sell we don’t play
Brand new Wraith out of space
He goin’ feel a damn thing
Quart a mill on a-, I’m in LA
Rang blang, glang in the kitchen
DJ Ransom Dollars, DJ Jerry, my mixtape
What you sayin’, Forgiatos in the hood
Oh man, it’s a shame
All this horas was K-Boom!
Is time to take them motherfucker streets over, nigga
Then we play with that aim, in the kitchen Hurricane
Cuba link on my wrist
50 thousand for the ring
Yeah-hey, Lamborghini coup
No seal, no deal
I can make this shit work
Blow it hard, then attorney ain’t not gon’ play with the gang
Do my damn thing, let the draco sink just like T-Payne
On the bling bling, king
And then nigga do yo thing
Blow at it’s brand with the gang man
Yeah, I’m playing with the Ms tryna get a couple Bill’s
[Verse]
Bright day, cost lurk you know they ply
(They say Big Soulja ain’t from the hood)
Diamonds on me Johnny Dang
With the Draco, with the case
All skrt, in the kitchen with my wrist
Whole lot of chopper sounds
With the Draco, with the case

Pale Waves – There’s A Honey

‘Cause I ruined your mind
And I will give you my body
Now you’re not in sight
Am I sure that you want me?
‘Cause I will give you my body
Oh, honey, please don’t say you’re gonna leave me
I know my heart is killing you, killing you
But am I sure that you want me
[Verse 1]
But am I sure that you want me
But am I sure that you want me
And there’s somebody that I long bad for
[Pre-Chorus]
I will give you my body
Honey, please don’t say you’re gonna leave me
I’m ready to see your face
But am I sure that you want me
Am I sure that you want me?
[Bridge]
Am I sure that you want me?

But am I sure that you want me

‘Cause I ruined your night
‘Cause I will give you my body
Am I sure that you want me?
[Verse 3]

‘Cause I would give you my body
Live in my heart if you want to
[Chorus]
You know
‘Cause I’m feeling you, feeling you
I wanna feel
Am I sure that you want me?
But am I sure that you want me
[Verse 2]
But am I sure that you want me
Something different for once
I can’t help it
[Chorus]
And I will give you my body
I know you hate it when I’m drunk
And you see, I’d like to keep your heart for me
Well, honey, that’s what I’m good at
And I can’t look away
And there’s somebody that I know long for

[Chorus]
I will give you my body
Oh and you’re not alright
Am I sure that you want me?

Am I sure that you want me?
And I will give you my body
Am I sure that you want me?
But, it’s not easy
But am I sure that you want me
Well, honey, you knew I’d do that

Nav – Good For It

These pussies actin’ like some toilets, wanna take my shit
My jeweler made another chain
My jeweler made another chain

Yeah I’m good for it
Told my plug I need a pound
She said she not a stripper, I still made her strip now
[Pre-Chorus]
Had to upgrade all my shooters, got ’em 30 clips
[Chorus]
Got these rappers stressin’ out, they growin’ white hair
You know I’m good for it
You switch your life around and that’s when all your family switch
Got some money and they sayin’ that I changed now
You know I’m good for it
He thought he was lit until we lit him up
‘Cause he can’t build a house with only half a brick
They see me gettin’ money, feel like droppin’ dimes, yeah
She know I’m good for it
Told that bitch I’m not Mike Tyson, I don’t bite ears
He know I’m good for it
The only time when I’m not fuckin’ on your bitch, she on the rag
[Chorus]
I’m just a brown boy with a bag
You fuck that bitch, I fucked her first so I might care
I’ll prolly keep on fuckin’ bitches ’til I’m 49
The only time when I’m not fuckin’ on your bitch, she on the rag

I got hitters poppin’ shit, I’m just poppin’ all these tags
Told ’em best not wear my merch when you be doin’ shit
Come get your issue, we got mags
He know I’m good for it

She know I’m good for it
Shooter shoot like Steve Kerr, I feel like Mike here
I had to leave the Rex, the 6 is full of slimes, yeah
You wearin’ fake designer, try to recreate my belt
Spark a Woody, gettin’ buzz like Lightyear
Please don’t try me ’cause you know I’m Addy’d up
Told my plug I need a pound
My shorty 21, she in her prime years
I got hitters poppin’ shit, I’m just poppin’ all these tags
[Verse 1]
Ain’t talkin’ burgers when I say that we was hittin’ licks
She don’t wanna fuck me, I’m tryna fuck her friend now
My bro still in the trap, I’m tryna get him out the shit
Come get your issue, we got mags
I’m what the music game needed
I got some Mali’s from the south side, they be sprayin’ shit
They talkin’ shit from far away, my .40 right here
I’m what the music game needed
Tell me who else would keep the lights on if I wasn’t lit
I dumped that bitch, sold her a dream, I gave her nightmares

Yeah I’m good for it
I’m just a brown boy with a bag

[Verse 2]
I book a flight for your bitch
My Lambo will transform, Optimus Prime, yeah
You fuck around I might just fuck around and fuck your bitch
[Pre-Chorus]
Like 2K player mode, I had to recreate myself
She said she wanna be my wife, I said don’t waste my time
I’m doin’ good, I left the Rex, I’m off the strip now
I don’t want her body, I want her mind, yeah
I book a flight for your bitch

Lethal Bizzle – I Win (feat. Skepta)

Look at her shoes though, wow
Don’t know why MCs want to try a ting
I aim for the head while you aim for the chest

Everyday I go in, I win
When you know all you’ll get is a murking
Still hungry like it was the first year
His girlfriend is always flying
Your girl watching my ting , I win
[Verse 1: Lethal Bizzle]
You don’t want it on a mic ting, I win

Mumsy said she done having kids
She see me on TV, now she want a next son
You don’t want it on a mic ting, I win
That’s a diamond for a king
No time to put your feet up (feet up)
Man’s been winning since ching chang walla
When you know all you’ll get is a murking
Someone touch our ting, nah don’t bother
See your girl, she will give me deep throat
(Yeah, ah)

Soon as you hear "It’s Lethal da Bizzle records"
Sippin’ Champagne, sitting in economy

They’ve really switched it up innit
That’s a diamond for a king
I win, don’t want to see me shining, I win
See your wifey, now she wanna undress
See me online, like they wanna follow me
Manna kings, and you know we don’t follow

What have you actually done?
Next thing you know you’re gonna hear is "Pow"
Your girl watching my ting , I win
Now you’re talking like it’s fun
Chasing dough, that’s why you get none
Yeah, yeah man are first place, no less
When you know all you’ll get is a murking
You man are washed up, that’s why you get spun
I win, don’t want to see me shining, I win
(Pow, Pow)
Your girl watching my ting , I win
See the diamond in my ring, I win
I’m a different breed, say it how it is till death and we are the last ones left
Look at these guys
Still, riddim’s gonna get beat up (beat up)
That’s why them man are upset
Apart from be forced to sell drugs and hold a gun
Yeah, now we step it up another gear
Ten reloads man are spraying on the set*
[Hook: Skepta]
Everyday I go in, I win
See the diamond in my ring, I win
See the diamond in my ring, I win
Yeah I’m a scholar, X3 shotter
Look at her bag
That’s a diamond for a king
[Hook: Skepta]
(Go on then, go on then)
Don’t know why MCs want to try a ting
Don’t know why MCs want to try a ting
Everyday I go in, I win
You don’t want it on a mic ting, I win
Sixteen, I was off the hook this year
You don’t want it on a mic ting, I win
Cos I’m always in the sky, no astronomy (nice)
Your girl watching my ting , I win
Like 3, 3, 4, 4, 5, 5, 6, 6
Yo, yo, it’s all switched up now
See the diamond in my ring, I win
[Interlude:]
*One, two, one, two showerman man a pass through

I win, don’t want to see me shining, I win
(*Pow, Pow)
The real dons are the main fixture, wow
I win, don’t want to see me shining, I win
[Hook: Skepta and *Lethal Bizzle*][x2]
[Hook: Skepta and Lethal Bizzle ]
Look, can you keep up? (keep up?)
Said that you’ve made it, blud let me ask your mum
That’s a diamond for a king

Pull up in your ends like I was D-Bo
[Verse 2: Skepta]
How you gonna catch me while I’m in Heathrow?
Don’t know why MCs want to try a ting
(Go on then, go on then)
When you know all you’ll get is a murking
Doing in artists, really, cos I had no fear
But she knows that I’m gonna be who I wanna be
[Verse 3: Lethal Bizzle and *Skepta*]
Everyday I go in, I win
You hesitate, us manna clean up

Lawrence – Me & You

I said that it’s okay if we don’t make a match
[Verse 1]
I read between the lines
And maybe if I only knew
Will I ever turn around?
And maybe if I only knew
You cast a shadow in a role I thought was mine
And maybe if I only knew
[Verse 2]
I could change the things I do
Woke up the other day
I’m off the book, could you just throw a line?

Will I make it at all?
[Chorus]
I could change the things I do

Bigger eyes and better curls
Tell me, baby, tell me, baby
(Tell me, baby)
[Chorus]
And when she spoke to you
And maybe if I only knew
Tell me, baby, tell me, baby

And there are sides you haven’t seen from me

Did you find another girl?
Me and you
But I misread all the signs
Me and you
You could tell me what to do
If I only knew
Will I ever make it, will I ever make it?
I could change the things I do
And if I’m always falling down

Tell me, baby, tell me, baby
I won’t stay attached
Oh, baby what went wrong, that made you move along?
Me and you
Baby, it’s me and you
Me and you, baby
And maybe if I only knew
You could tell me what to do

Baby, it’s me and you
Me and you
I could change the things I do
Tell me, baby, tell me, baby, yeah
Tell me, baby, tell me, baby
Baby, it’s me and you
[Pre-Chorus]

And if the [?]
All the words went through
[Chorus]
Tell me, baby, tell me, baby
You could tell me what to do
And maybe if I only knew
And maybe if I only knew
You could tell me what to do
[Bridge]
[Pre-Chorus]
Cause there are sides of you I never got to see

King Kosa – Best Nana (feat. Konshens & Shenseea)

Konshens
Gal you have the best Na na na na na, na na na na
Shenseea
Yeah you have the best Na na na na na, na na na na

Me a lone fi a run it, monoploy
And when it feel like it buck
Yeah you have the best Na na na na na
Say me merciless but dis a nuh gizzarda
Hey gal
You a hear me, Gal
Give you the money mek you buy anything you wanna
Sip a one Guinness, am killing that pussy tonight
I love the way how you put it raw
What a body, Lot a body
It make you cry harder
Hmmm, when me rough you up it sweet you
Gal you have the best Na na na na na, na na na na
Bruk out, gal you have the voodoo na na
Gal you have the best Na na na na na, na na na na
But me nuh dash it all bout
Gal you love it back way
Yeah you have the best Na na na na na, na na na na
But I know me nuh wah loose you na na
Yeah you have the best Na na na na na
When a gal too bad, haffi watch it
You couldn’t left me hanging even if I was a hanger
The way you whine and a dance and a hit the floor
Gal you have the best Na na na na na, na na na na

Just push it harder
Yeah you have the best Na na na na na
Bruk out, make me feel like me new to na na
When me push it up pon you

Yeah me love and me bad and me love saadah
Na na na na na na na
Man a bawl fi me body, eye water
And you know how to position right
Make you stutter and a forget you grammer
Tip pon me toe for you, whining slow for you, yea

Yeah you have the best Na na na na na, na na na na
Gal you have the best Na na na na na, na na na na
Me a bed room general, cocky master
Gal you have the best Na na na na na, na na na na

Baby I can tell by the way you grind
Nuh throw it like a partner
Quint it, you bawl fi yuh madda and yuh father
No fullstop, no comma
Tip pon me toe for you, whining slow for you, yea
Me have the best best Na na
Slimaz but you thicker than a fatty
Tip pon me toe for you, whining slow for you, yea

Keith Ape – Going Down To Underwater (feat. Ski Mask The Slump God)

Poppin’ like grease in the cookin’ pan, mmm
[?]
Poppin’ like grease in the cookin’ pan, ayy
Underwater squad, drop top minivan
Boot up like Timmy, need to boot up, I order

Expect to lose like some calories (yuh, yuh)
[?]
Underwater squad in the drop top minivan
[Verse 2: $ki Mask the Slump God]
I’m goin’ down to underwater, gonna have myself a time (yeah-e-yeah)
Kung Lao wristband
Underwater squad in the drop top minivan

Now we can’t fuck like again, ayy
‘Cause I’m bitch [?] (aye)
Underwater squad in the drop top minivan
Underwater squad in the drop top minivan
[?] my nigga [?], nigga’s name is Odin
Goin’ down to underwater
Kung Lao wristband
I’m goin’ down to underwater, gonna have myself a time (yeah-e-yeah)
Underwater squad in the drop top minivan
Goin’ down to underwater

And I got Johnny Dang, really on my teeth, okay
Underwater squad in the drop top minivan
Kung Lao wristband
Underwater squad, drop top minivan
[Intro: $ki Mask the Slump God & Keith Ape]
[Verse 1: Keith Ape]
[?] no sleep, $ki and codeine
Fucked on her friend, then told her friend (yeah)
I’m goin’ down to underwater, gonna have myself a time (yeah-e-yeah)

[?] Skin and $ki (ay, ay, ay)
Poppin’ like grease in the cookin’ pan, ayy
Stinky pussy, you need a shower, B (lean, lean)

Rim, just like a slim jim (yeah, yeah, yuh)
We ain’t worried ’bout no oldies (yuh, yuh, yuh)
Poppin’ like grease in the cookin’ pan, mmm
Brrrt, this ain’t Dominos but I serve your order
Couple of freaks suck on the meat (suck on the)
Poppin’ like grease in the cookin’ pan, mmm
I’m goin’ down to underwater, gonna have myself a time (yeah-e-yeah)
Poppin’ like grease in the cookin’ pan, mmm
I’m goin’ down to underwater, gonna have myself a time (yeah-e-yeah)
Goin’ down to underwater
[Chorus: $ki Mask the Slump God & Keith Ape]
I’m goin’ down to underwater, gonna have myself a time (yeah-e-yeah)
OPH in my veins
Yeah, ayy, ayy
Don’t eat the food, now she mad at me
[Chorus: $ki Mask the Slump God & Keith Ape]
[?]
She came for me ’cause her pussy like bumblebees
Underwater squad, drop top minivan
Nigga [?] (aye, aye)
Poppin’ like grease in the cookin’ pan, ayy
Lick on my dick like it was a sunflower seed (curse)
I’m goin’ down to underwater, gonna have myself a time (yeah-e-yeah)
Sack up on my back and I’ma run it like Dora
Underwater, Rollie on my wrist (yuh)
[?] (whoa, ayy)
I’m goin’ down to underwater, gonna have myself a time (yeah-e-yeah)
Underwater squad in the drop top minivan
Poppin’ like grease in the cookin’ pan, mmm
(huh) Eww, what’s that smell?
Poppin’ like grease in the cookin’ pan, mmm
I just might take her to Applebee’s
Underwater squad in the drop top minivan
If you ever meet another nigga like me (bitch!)
It is very fuckin’ early
I’m goin’ down to underwater, gonna have myself a time (yeah-e-yeah)
[Chorus: $ki Mask the Slump God & Keith Ape]
Underwater squad in the drop top minivan

Feist – Pleasure

It’s my pleasure, it’s my pleasure
We became our needs
Old and then the youth
And your pleasure
Pleasure
That’s what we’re here for!
A chromosomal raid
Pleasure
That’s the same
It’s my pleasure
We know enough to admit

And your pleasure
So the mystery lifts
We know enough to admit
Pleasure

So when I get it
Built by what we got built for
It’s my pleasure, it’s my pleasure
Ages up inside

Pleasure, it’s my pleasure

It’s my pleasure
We know enough to admit
[Pre-Chorus]
That’s what we’re here for!
I, and you are the same and
It’s my pleasure
‘Cause I’ve taken flight on such a serious wing
It’s my pleasure
I make sense of a mysterious thing
Pleasure, pleasure
[Verse 2]
[Verse 1]
And still it’s a mysterious thing that I want

Generations in line
[Chorus]
As much as what we avoid
That is how we evolved
[Pre-Chorus]
Pleasure, oh
Pleasure, pleasure
That’s what we’re here for!
We know enough to admit
An indication of time
Dreaming safe and secure
Oh, an echo calls up the line
Pleasure, it’s my pleasure
Escaping similar pain
And your pleasure
And your pleasure
Come to meet or fade
Get what I want

Pleasure, pleasure
Our togetherness
[Chorus]
Pleasure, pleasure
[Outro]
You know it’s true
Either fiction or dreaming
We know enough to admit

Desiigner – Thank God I Got It (feat. Mitus)

Gettin’ top Kawasaki
Make a million, hit ’em with the "oh shit"
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Rich boy, play dazing
Lock out that door-way
Ball hard with my number one
I don’t know about wifey
Keeping your thoughts behind me
Thank God I get how I’m ‘posed to
Talking like oh yea
Young nigga gettin’ money, no option
Ball hard, I’m a champion
Thank God I get how I do
I get the flowest
Percocets give me sex in the lobby
Yeah we ball, we riding
I beat it up like I’m Michael
Everybody start to gold diggin’
What you want?
Thank God I get how I’m ‘posed to
Keeping your thoughts inside me
I get money and a nigga no option
I get beating a flow
Nigga talkin’ and the niggas start mobbin’
Talking like oh yea
I can see it, just believe it inside me

Life is fab, but I’m driven, focused
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Chop booty, keep dancing it
Everybody come up in the notion
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Talking like old way
Oh shit, more cham’, I’m pourin’ more shit

Oh yeah call me Papi
Hundred trends, see a champion got this
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the city know it
Talking like old way
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I want to
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Thank God, yeah, a nigga ain’t plottin’
Everybody talkin’ shit can’t make the hit as they go away
Oh shit, more shit ‘fore I pour my ghost shit
Thank God I get how I’m ‘posed to
The love life not crashin’
[Verse 3]
I’m I’m a champion
Rain dance, rain dancing
Yeah, I get it
Ball hard ’til the damage done
I feel like Gotti
Lock out that door-way
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Thank God I got it, thank God, yeah, nigga, I got it
So long
When she wrong Imma right it

We get high in this space ship all night lay with me driving
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the city know it
Only think about it, whatever we do we all in private
What you want?
VVS, all these diamonds
Niggas talk, but I quick reload shit
I get that dope cat, dope cats
I beat it up like I’m Tyson
Lil Yachty, yeah nigga count broccoli
[Hook]
Take me to yourself
I get the flowest
I feel like Gotti
So long
Dance club keep laughing it
I feel like Gotti
Keeping your thoughts behind me
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
I get that real shit, real shit
Thank God I get how I want to
We riding fast in that Aston
Live life ’til the day is done
[Chorus]
[Verse 4]
Only think about it, whatever we do we all in private
I feel like Gotti
I be gettin’, not stoppin’
Nigga’s tourin’ and them niggas ain’t ’bout it
I get that real shit, real shit
Champion
Hell they can’t stop me, no way
You wanna live it how I live it whip it like a G, the chopper keep blastin’ it

Keeping your thoughts inside me
Hundred Xans, get to lick off her body
[Verse 1]
Remember them old ways
‘member the days we used to keep the covers sleep on the floor way
I can be raw let you ride here
‘fore a minute swear I see heaven
Bad bitch right beside me
[Refrain]
I get the weed and I float away*
So long
So long
VVS, all these diamonds
Hell yea can’t stop me
Yeah, remember them old ways
What you want?
Head right, live fast in here
Hundred trends, yeah the trends, they watchin’
Thank God I get how I do
Yeah yeah
Keeping your thoughts beside me
Hit him with the oh o-shit
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Bugatti to McLaren, ‘Rari
Pull back with the 4-5th
Forfeit make a nigga fo-quit
Red beam hit a nigga in traffic

I wanna make a Ms. Jackson
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
[Chorus]
I can see it, just believe in and ride me
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it

I get that dope cat, dope cats
[Verse 2]
[Beat Switch]

Oh yeah call me Papi
Gettin’ top Kawasaki
I be ridin’ with the demons around me
Lock out that door-way

[Outro]
Roll fast, mami, just watch me
Remember them old ways
I get high when I’m writing
Everybody talkin’ shit can’t make the hits go away
Thank God I get how I’m ‘posed to