La Pompon – Feel Fine!

波のリズムにのって
もっとずっと このままで風感じていたい
I can feel fine ねぇ 決してあきらめないでしょ?
だってやっと 辿り着く 君といるウェンズデイ
Yeah
遥か遠くから 逢いに来る
この風に抱かれ 今二人きりで
夏に溶けて 消えてしまいそうさ
青い海と空を 引き裂いて 飛び出そう
君と過ごすこの夏は僕の宝物
I can feel fine 焼けた肌 ぎゅっと熱く抱いて
きっとそっと 目を閉じて 思い告げるから
I can feel fine and the fine day 時間(とき)よ止まれと願った
もっとずっと このままで風感じていたい
Yeah
I love you baby
Ride on endless summer sea side yeah
終わりなき夏

I can feel the Everybody! I love you baby
I love you baby
Feel feel fine
Feel feel fine
焼けつくアスファルト 走り抜け
海岸通りに 車止め
探す君の サーフボード
素足を抜ける波 誘い出し
ボリューム上げて 君と夏をつかまえる
輝く波間 ハート焦がしていく
青い海と空を 引き裂いて 飛び出そう
まだ見ぬ夢 君となら探し出せるよ

I can feel fine Everybody! 波のリズムにのって
もっとずっと このままで風感じていたい
I can feel fine 不思議なカ呼ぶこの季節
きっとそっと 目を閉じて 思い告げるから
I can feel fine 激しく 太陽(ひかり)射す 波にのって
もっとずっと 體中
I feel fine You feel fine We feel fine yeah
Oh yeah
Feel feel fine
Feel feel fine
Feel feel fine
Feel feel fine

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – Day 1

[Intro]
Nobody taught me shit about my day one
Day one til that day come
Who’d ever thought it’d be my day one
Nobody taught me shit about my day one
Seen some shit that get you murked if you say some
[Verse 1]
It hurt to kill a nigga you love
And I know that she addicted to drugs
That’s why she giving it up
Gang members and dealers was who she hang with
Me and all of my niggas was on that same shit
Fuck it, we busy been fucking on the same bitch
But we ain’t never have no problems that was gang shit
All the promises we made bout how we can’t switch
I just wanted to be rich instead of famous
I was trapping with them niggas that I stayed with
Feds watching, we was ducking them cases
Black hoodie tho, just to cover my face up
Niggas be bitches, they switch up and try to make up
[Hook]
My day one
I thought you were my day one
My day one
You was supposed to be my day one
My day one
I thought you was my day one
My day one
You was supposed to be my

[Verse 2]
Damn homie, I thought you was my man homie
The fuck happened to you? I could’ve sworn you knew better
Held it down for a minute then you ended up telling
When it rains, yeah it pours, better bring an umbrella
They don’t wanna see me win, they be so fake and so jealous
Way before I had the fame, I had Balmain and Margielas
I ain’t fucking with no rat man, I ain’t eating no cheddar
Yeah I swear I had your back, yeah, I was down whenever
Now it ain’t no looking back, nigga it’s now or never
Looking back, nigga, it’s now or ever
Now or never, yeah, yeah
Now or never, yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
This ain’t what you want, just think about it, nigga, yeah, yeah
I’ma fuck around and catch a body, nigga, yeah, yeah
Niggas want me out of here, I gotta be aware, yeah
Bitches ain’t shit and I ain’t really understand that
Oh she think she bad, Gucci bag, she like "yeah, yeah"
Oh she run it up, run it up, got them bands, yeah
Hang around them bitches she was tellin’ me she can’t stand
Fucking other niggas even though she got a man, yeah
Now she know she wrong, she alone in the canyon
Got caught up with hammers in the crib and some xans, yeah
They ain’t even care about a warrant they just ran in
Everybody wanna know the word, askin questions
Everbody wanna know the word bout a dead man
Everybody wanna catch him slipping, he a dead man
Heard a nigga been telling them people what we saying, yeah
Find out who he is and I’ma leave that nigga laying there

[Hook]
My day one
I thought you were my day one
My day one
You was supposed to be my day one
My day one
I thought you was my day one
My day one
I thought you was my day one
[Outro]
My day one
I thought you were my day one
My day one
You was supposed to be my day one
My day one
I thought you was my day one
My day one
Thought you was my –

Lil Wop – Wokstar

(bitch boy)
Had your bitch sucking dick until her jaw was locked
Ayy, ayy, gave that ho wrong number, she can’t call back, ayy
This a problem (it’s Wop), chopper it resolve them
Ayy, hit your face up, ayy, hollow tips dissolve that (damn)
Got a case, fuck it, my money gon’ bond that (it’s Wop)
Spend a sack, ayy, get it back, that shit revolve back (it’s Wop)
[Verse 2]
Pop a perc, this shit turn me to another person (ayy)
Down bad, I remember we was snatching purses, ayy
Tried to take them on the lick, he was acting nervous, ayy
In the town, with the stick, like the Secret Service, ayy
Thumbing through all these bands, got my fingers hurting, ayy
Got the neighbours watching, ayy, all the people lurking, ayy
I don’t know you, I can’t serve you, you can’t get no service, ayy
Niggas acting nervous, ayy, nigga, what’s your purpose, ayy

[Outro]
Wokstar, Wokstar, Wokstar, ayy
Wockhardt, Wockhardt, Wockhardt, ayy
Wokstar, Wokstar, Wokstar, ayy (lil whore)
Wockhardt, Wockhardt, Wockhardt, ayy (lil bitch)
Wokstar, Wokstar, Wokstar, ayy
Wockhardt, Wockhardt, Wockhardt, ayy
Wokstar, Wokstar, Wokstar, ayy (lil whore)
Wockhardt, Wockhardt, Wockhardt, ayy (lil bitch) [Intro]
Pssh
808 got them smokers
Wop, lil whores
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1]
I’m a Wokstar, my bitch look like a pop star, ayy
In a fast car, driving like Nascar (it’s Wop)
Keep a stick on me, hold it like a guitar (a stick)
Fuck a real star, tryna be a trap star (it’s Wop)
Chopper chop a nigga up just like a chop-star (ayo)
Ayy, ayy, how you balling, your momma wear Reebok?

Honcho Da Savage – MISFIT (feat. Smooky Margielaa)

[Hook]
[Honcho Da Savage]
I’m on that fuck shit, (I’m on that fuck shit)
I got a big stick, (I got a big stick)
Choppa on dumb shit, (Choppa on dumb shit)
I am a misfit, (I am a misfit)
Don’t get your shit split, (Don’t get your shit split)
I got a dirty stick, (I got a dirty stick)
It got a dirty clip, (It got a dirty clip)
Ima do dirty shit, (Ima do dirty shit)
[Smooky MarGielaa]
I got a 30 clip, (Woo)
Its gon do dirty shit, uhh, (Woo)
Pull up and empty clip, (Woo)
Boy you not meant for this, uhh, (Woo)
I’m on a whole different lane
Riding round deliver wit the gang, uhh
I wear my drip in LA
Talkin money you ain’t got a thing, uhh
[Verse]
[Smooky MarGielaa]
Gucci tanks, uhh
Secret bank, uhh
Heard you wanna link up
Bring them things up
[Honcho Da Savage]
You niggas fugazi
I come with my 30
Yeah I woke up early
I just flipped a birdie
Niggas lame, sorry
Rock and roll, rari
Tryna rob big heat
Now you dead, deceased
[Smooky MarGielaa]
Who you robbin huh? Uhh
All these racks I need em
All my niggas they green, uhh
You ain’t talkin money
I swear I don’t need ya
And Im with 16, yuh
And Im with 16, yuh
If you talking wrong, yuh
16 to your bean, yuh

[Hook]
[Honcho Da Savage]
I’m on that fuck shit, (I’m on that fuck shit)
I got a big stick, (I got a big stick)
Choppa on dumb shit, (Choppa on dumb shit)
I am a misfit, (I am a misfit)
Don’t get your shit split, (Don’t get your shit split)
I got a dirty stick, (I got a dirty stick)
It got a dirty clip, (It got a dirty clip)
Ima do dirty shit, (Ima do dirty shit)
[Smooky MarGielaa]
I got a 30 clip, (Woo)
Its gon do dirty shit, uhh, (Woo)
Pull up and empty clip, (Woo)
Boy you not meant for this, uhh, (Woo)
I’m on a whole different lane
Riding round deliver wit the gang, uhh
I wear my drip in LA
Talkin money you ain’t got a thing, uhh You ain’t robbin Smooky
I got 30 guns
Yeah its getting spooky
When I was 13
Shit I was a g
I was robbin niggas
Takin all they fees, aye
I was off the leash, uhh
Running from the D’s, uhh
Friends was askin me, uhh
Where my niggas be?

Hodgy Beats – I’ll Be Good

[Intro Hook]
Part of the process
Mistakes are a part of the process
Mistakes are part of the process
And if you want what you need
What you need is just an object
Mistakes are part of the process
(A part of the process)
Mistakes are part of the process, heard me
Mistakes are a part of the process
Mistakes are part of the process
[Verse 1]
I could’ve went about a lot of things in different fucking ways
I should’ve but I didn’t
It’s crippling nigga, losing weight
I’m moving at an abusive pace
I’m due to race
When you pit-stopping the ones who help you, you screwed your face
You think I’m wanting to apologize well I’m not like shoes to lace
And what I do tomorrow depends on what’s due today
I’m fueling the wrong energy
Misusing hate and love
And I’m moving out on the move in date
Bruising emotions brutally
Cruising and coasting crucially
Boojie boasting, doobie smoking
Cloud from fumes and rooms of haze
Coochie open, I’ma stroke it then I’ma dip out to LA
Sipping lean and counting green
And recording until the room is vacant
When you’re [?] are never mistaken
Give somebody what they want and it’s never mistaken
I just pray my health is well like cartons when you shake it
And once the carton to my mind opens up, you’ll have to refrigerate it

[Pre-Hook]
They tell me "oooh, you need to slow down
Slow down, slow down your pace"
They tell me "oooh, you’re moving too fast
You need to slow down, slow down, slow down, slow down your pace"
[Hook]
Part of the process
Mistakes are a part of the process
Mistakes are part of the process
And if you want what you need
What you need is just an object
Mistakes are part of the process
(A part of the process)
Mistakes are part of the process, heard me
Mistakes are a part of the process
Mistakes are part of the process
[Verse 2]
No more bad trips, no more episodes
Drugs turn your mind into a vegetables
No more internet thuggish, bugging out in public
Man no more [?] songs
No more random pussy for me
I kicked the pedestal
And chilling with premature bitches I know that’ll never grow
X marks the spot to the treasure box in which the treasure holds
From anonymous to Allen I
From the Golf Wang store to Babylon
I got friends in comas from overdosing
I know homeless people with more hope then
Niggas that get punched in the chest
Welcoming them demons with their arms wide open, bogus
They disappear in the gallows of shadows where the ghost is
The plagues dying from AIDS
Magic Johnson hocus pocus
Bought a new wanda for my camera
Take a shot after I focus, them double exposures
I live in a house in the woods
I’m all alone, I’m an ogre
Hiking the marrow mountains, avalanche stumbling over

[Pre-Hook]
They tell me "oooh, you need to slow down
Slow down, slow down your pace"
They tell me "oooh, you’re moving too fast
You need to slow down, slow down, slow down, slow down your pace"
[Hook]
Part of the process
Mistakes are a part of the process
Mistakes are part of the process
And if you want what you need
What you need is just an object
Mistakes are part of the process
(A part of the process)
Mistakes are part of the process, heard me
Mistakes are a part of the process
Mistakes are part of the process

Camila Cabello & James Arthur – Say You Won’t Let Go (At Radio 1’s Teen Awards 2017) (Live)

When you looked over your shoulder, yeah
For a minute, I forget that I am older, yeah
I wanna dance with you right now (right now), oh
You look as beautiful as ever, hey
And I swear that everyday you will get better (right)
You make me feel this way somehow
I’m so in love with you
I hope you know
Darling your love is more than worth its weight in gold
We’ve come so far my dear
Look how we’ve grown
And I wanna stay with you
Until we’re grey and old
Just say you won’t let go
(Say you won’t let go)
Just say you won’t let go
(Say won’t, say won’t go)

I wanna live with you
Even when we’re ghosts
‘Cause you were always there for me
When I needed you most
So I wrote this song for you
Now everybody knows
That it’s just you and me
Until we’re grey and old
Just say you won’t let go, oh
Just say you won’t let go
Just say you won’t let go
(Say won’t, say won’t go)
Say you won’t let go I met you in the dark
You lit me up
You made me feel as though, I
I was enough
We danced the night away
We drank too much
I held your hair back when
You were throwing up
Then you smiled over your shoulder
For a minute, I was stone cold, sober
I pulled you closer to my chest
And you asked me to stay over
I said, I already told ya
I think that you should get some rest
I knew I loved you then
But you’d never know
‘Cause I played it cool when I was scared of letting go
I knew I needed you
But I never showed
But I wanna stay with you
Until we’re grey and old
Just say you won’t let go
Just say you won’t let go, yeah

And I never thought for a minute
If you showed me a picture of my life now, that you wouldn’t be in it
Took me a couple months to say I loved you, but I meant it when I said it
Wasn’t much of a romantic, but you get it
Didn’t really smoke, but when I rolled it up, you hit it
And we lit it up, shotgunning our kisses
I used to have someone at 3 am that I could call
Now it just rings and I don’t get nothing at all
Where you at girl?

Camila Cabello – Havana (At Radio 1’s Teen Awards 2017) (Live)

Hey
Havana, ooh na-na (ay)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na
All of my heart is in Havana (ay)
There’s somethin’ ’bout his manners (uh huh)
Havana, ooh na-na (uh)
He didn’t walk up with that "how you doin’?" (uh)
(When he came in the room)
He said there’s a lot of girls I can do with (uh)
(But I can’t without you)
I’m doin’ forever in a minute (hey)
(That summer night in June)
And papa says he got malo in him (uh)
He got me feelin’ like
Ooh-ooh-ooh, I knew it when I met him
I loved him when I left him
Got me feelin’ like
Ooh-ooh-ooh, and then I had to tell him
I had to go, oh na-na-na-na-na
Havana, ooh na-na (ay, ay)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (uh huh)
All of my heart is in Havana (ay)
My heart is in Havana (ay)
Havana, ooh na-na
Jeffery
Just graduated, fresh on campus, mm
Fresh out East Atlanta with no manners, damn
Fresh out East Atlanta
Bump on her bumper like a traffic jam
Hey, I was quick to pay that girl like Uncle Sam (here you go, ay)
Back it on me, shawty cravin’ on me
Get to diggin’ on me (on me)
She waited on me (then what?)
Shawty cakin’ on me, got the bacon on me (wait up)
This is history in the makin’ on me (on me)
Point blank, close range, that B
If it cost a million, that’s me (that’s me)
I was gettin’ mula, man they feel me
Havana, ooh na-na (ay, ay)
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (oh, ay, ay)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (oh no)
All of my heart is in Havana (ay)
My heart is in Havana (ay)
Havana, ooh na-na
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (oo-ooh)
Take me back, back, back like
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (yeah, babe)
Take me back, back, back like
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (yea, yeah)
Take me back, back, back like
Ooh na-na, oh na-na-na (yea, babe)
Take me back, back, back
(Hey, hey)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Take me back to my Havana
Havana, ooh na-na
Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (oh, yeah)
He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (ay, ay)
All of my heart is in Havana
My heart is in Havana (ay)
Havana, ooh na-na
Uh huh
Oh na-na-na (oh na, yeah)
Oh na-na-na
Oh na-na-na
No, no, no, take me back
Oh na-na-na
Havana, ooh na-na

Young RJ – Motion (feat. Joyner Lucas)

My whole plan was to get rich
Not to be waitin’
I’m not a doctor, I don’t need patience
Sold out shows ’round the world
Crazy to think it all started in the basement
Now we on top of the basement
Had to give Hip-Hop resuscitation
Day dates big faces
Couldn’t leave a trace so I cleaned up
I ‘ain’t got time to catch a case or make a motion
Niggas ‘ain’t get the notion
Do the work stop hopin’
Top spot I’m scopin’
Focused
These niggas ‘ain’t got a clue ’bout where they goin’
They ‘ain’t really ’bout the motion Jack-Jackson
This is from your half-black son
I used to have mad, mad girls
Now I only have-have one
Your daughter is a bad bad one
And all we did was have mad fun
I did some ain’t shit-nigga shit
Now we have bad, bad blood
Hope that you can maybe understand
I done made mistakes as a man
And probably do it again
And it’s funny how money change situations
Yeah, that lead to complications
Now you frontin’ with your imitations
And you preachin’ to the church and the congregation
All you niggas do is talk but you talk the great one
Before I was that nigga I collected pay stubs
And my baby mama trippin’ back when she was 8 months
Said I’d be a bad influence to my son
She was goin’ through the motions
[Hook: Joyner Lucas]
Motion
Motion
A whole lotta money and a little less emotion
Motion
Motion
Slow motion better than no motion

[Bridge: Young RJ & Joyner Lucas]
Movin’ slow motion through the shit
Prayers up swear a nigga blessed
Gettin’ to the money nothin’ less
Slow motion better than no motion
All my life I had to fight
Out the dark nigga I see the light
Yeah that’s how I’m livin’ life
[Verse 3: Young RJ]
Thought you was my nigga then you dipped: that’s the motion
Couldn’t see the bigger picture wasn’t focused
Now you blamin’ me for the distance? [Verse 1: Young RJ]
You better take time, make up your mind
Do that now and don’t waste your time
You don’t ball you don’t cross my mind
Everything over here green baby
Don’t ever try to come cross that line
You can’t hang ’cause you don’t ever go ape
Four door Porsche, Cartier frames with the Bape
Been in the mud, but I ‘ain’t neva gon’ stank
When I was down, I said I’m never gon’ stay
When you dealin’ with time, nigga you never can wait
Dealin’ with niggas ya know they gon’ be late
No motion
Got you at the bus stop
Long sleeves in the fleet driveway lookin’ like a fuckin’ truck stop
Y’all niggas don’t know about motion
[Hook: Joyner Lucas]
Motion
Motion
A whole lotta money and a little less emotion
Motion
Motion
Slow motion better than no motion
[Bridge: Young RJ & Joyner Lucas]
Movin’ slow motion through the shit
Prayers up swear a nigga blessed
Gettin’ to the money nothin’ less
Slow motion better than no motion
All my life I had to fight
Out the dark nigga I see the light

[Verse 2: Joyner Lucas]
I’m sorry Ms.

The National – I’ll Still Destroy You

[Verse 1]
It’s so easy to set off
The molecules and the caplets
They all have something against me
Nothing I do makes me feel different
[Pre-Chorus 1]
This one’s like your sister’s best friends in a bath calling you to join them
Can’t avoid them
This one’s like your mother’s arms when she was young and sunburned in the ’80s
It lasts forever
[Verse 2]
The more level they have me
The more I cannot stand me
I have helpless friendships
And bad taste in liquids
[Pre-Chorus 2]
This one’s like the wilderness without the world
I’m gonna miss those long nights with the windows open
I keep re-reading the same lines always up at 5am every morning
Like a baby
[Chorus]
It’s just the lights coming on
It’s just the lights coming on

[Verse 3]
I have no positions
No point of view or vision
I’m just trying to stay in touch with anything I’m still in touch with
[Pre-Chorus 3]
The sky’s getting white
I can’t find a lighter anywhere I’m going crazy
But I’m not crazy
Put your heels against the wall
I swear you got a little bit taller since I saw you
I’ll still destroy you
[Chorus]
It’s just the lights coming on
It’s just the lights coming on

Troy Ave – CiCi

[Chorus]
I’m in love with a girl named Cici
She a pretty little thang and she freaky
She the baddest little hoe in the tepee
When she down or her knees then she please me
She go ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Open wide bitch
She go ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
That is my bitch
[Verse 2]
Trump say’n make America great again
Troy Ave (same bacon boy to whip weight again?)
My birthday passed now I’m get’n cake again
I’m count’n up say’n ‘are they hate’n, again?’
Why? It don’t affect me
A dope dark-skinned dealer like Wesley
New Jack City, but I’m on a jet ski
I’m that nigga if you try’n to assess me
[Chorus]
I’m in love with a girl named CiCi
She a pretty little thang and she freaky
She the baddest little hoe in the tepee
When she down or her knees then she please me
She go ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Open wide bitch
She go ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
That is my bitch
(Open wide bitch)
(That is my bitch)
(Open wide bitch)
(That is my bitch) [Intro]
Shorty lethal, but I love it
When I hit her with the (deeny?) I do not glove it
[Chorus]
I’m in love with a girl named CiCi
She a pretty little thang and she freaky
She the baddest little hoe in the tepee
When she down or her knees then she please me
She go ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Open wide bitch
She go ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
That is my bitch
[Verse 1]
(No room?) on my bench, she a bad little mama
I’ma buy ma, wear’n Dulce & Gabbana
Forty on me too, forty worth of blue
Stones with the watch in my earrings wooo! I be shine’n all crazy
Bling, bling, bling
I was locked in the bing, clink, clink
I’m buy’n CiCi a ring, ring, cha-ching
I’m married to the streets but the money ain’t a thing, mothafuck! Cold man, my government name Roland
Met a white girl on (Ecstasy) she was roll’n
I said that to say that my mind all crazy
The simile in that?

Tru Life – Last Night (feat. Future)

Streets love us (Myles William)
Yeah! [Chorus: Future]
Last week they robbed the plug (woo)
Last night he caught a body (woo)
Last week they robbed the plug (woo)
Last night he caught a body (ah!)
Last night they caught a body (ah!)
Last night he caught a body (woo)
Last night he caught a body (ah!)
Last night he caught a body
[Verse 2: Future]
Boom boom to the moon moon
Got goon-goons on shrooms
In the night, nigga, in the noon
Nigga, pop pop like balloon
And I’m stuffed up, nigga, I’m drugged up
Shoot it up and then zoom
Ain’t no cuffin’ hoes, ain’t no cuffin’, ho
We so quick to let ’em loose
100 shots, let ’em loose
100 goons, let ’em loose
Get the tool, let it loose
Let it loose, let ’em loose
You know the work don’t lose
You know my niggas don’t lose
You know a nigga got juice, I already had juice
Know a nigga got proof, y’know a nigga gotta prove
I already had juice, I already had juice, yeah

[Chorus: Future]
Last week they robbed the plug (woo)
Last night he caught a body (woo)
Last week they robbed the plug (woo)
Last night he caught a body (ah!)
Last night they caught a body (ah!)
Last night he caught a body
[Outro: DJ Clue]
They said it’s gon’ be a storm
It’s that desert talk
Mogul Tree Mafiosi, Freebandz be the gang
Brrrrrrrat! [Chorus: Future]
Last week they robbed the plug (woo)
Last night he caught a body (woo)
Last week they robbed the plug (woo)
Last night he caught a body (ah!)
Last night they caught a body (ah!)
Last night he caught a body (woo)
Last night he caught a body (ah!)
Last night he caught a body
[Verse 1: Tru Life]
I don’t need no extendo, 1 shot to the mind (blat)
I get even with odd numbers, 357’s and 9’s
Mogul Tree, Freebandz chain, I’m down to die for that shine
40 Madison, gang gang outside of Crown Fried (bang)
Tru-Tru in the blue coupe runnin’ choo choo on your new new
Dog her out like Blue’s Clues, doggystyle like woof woof
Rosé in my Fruit Loops, hard time, and I did that
Came home, niggas still pussy, came to take my shit back
Trap, trap, trap, I peel this wing off at the red light
I ain’t fuck her but I know just what her head like
Uh, I’m actin’ crazy in the club again
Blew a bag on Aces like I ran off on the plug again
Chain shoppin’ in the club, lames better tuck ’em in
100 hoes at the door, tell a homie, "buzz ’em in" (buzz ’em in!)
If you a real hustler, I recruit ya
But if Future don’t trust ya, I’ma shoot ya
Blat, blat, blat! [Intro: Future]
Yeah, yeah
Tru told me like, "Pluto, nigga, you abnormal, nigga"
I sound abnormal
They don’t have no clue what mothafuckin’ happened
Burn this bitch down
Land a jet like anywhere, know what I’m sayin’?

Maroon 5 – Help Me Out (feat. Julia Michaels) (Lyric Video)

If not, do you wanna be? [Verse 1: Adam Levine]
I’m getting kind of over this
I need a metamorphosis
Are you awake as me? [Pre-Chorus: Adam Levine]
Ooh, I need some temporary saving
Ooh, I need some, some uncomplicating
[Chorus: Adam Levine & Julia Michaels]
Help me out
‘Cause I don’t wanna do this on my own
Help me out, out
Help me out, ’cause I need something up to calm me down
Help me out, out
[Verse 2: Adam Levine & Julia Michaels]
I don’t mean to bother you
But there’s something that I want from you
Distract me from thinking too much
Loose ends all tied up with a touch
[Pre-Chorus: Julia Michaels & Adam Levine]
Ooh, I need some temporary saving
Ooh, I need some, some uncomplicating

[Chorus: Adam Levine & Julia Michaels]
Help me out
‘Cause I don’t wanna do this on my own
Help me out, out
Help me out, ’cause I need something up to calm me down
Help me out, out
[Bridge: Adam Levine & Julia Michaels]
Hey, hey, I know that there will come a day
When you, you need somebody to
Yeah, hey, hey, I know that there will come a day
When, when you, you need somebody to
Help you out, help me out
Help me out, help me out, out
[Chorus: Adam Levine & Julia Michaels]
Help me out
‘Cause I don’t wanna do this on my own
Help me out, out
Help me out, ’cause I need something up to calm me down
Help me out, out
[Outro: Adam Levine & Julia Michaels]
And hey, hey I know that there will come a day
When you, you need somebody to
Hey, hey I know that there will come a day
When, when you, you need somebody to
Help you out, help me out
Help me out, help me out, out

Bebe Rexha – Meant To Be (feat. Florida Georgia Line)

See where this thing goes
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be See where this thing goes
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be
I don’t mean to be so uptight, but my heart’s been hurt a couple times
By a couple guys that didn’t treat me right
I ain’t gon’ lie, ain’t gonna lie
‘Cause I’m tired of the fake love, show me what you’re made of
Boy, make me believe
Whoa, hold up, girl, don’t you know you’re beautiful? Baby, lay on back and relax, kick your pretty feet up on my dash
No need to go​ nowhere fast, let’s enjoy right here where we at
Who knows where this road is supposed to lead
We got nothing but time
As long as you’re right here next to me, everything’s gonna be alright
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, just let it be
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, just let it be
So, won’t you ride with me, ride with me? See where this thing goes
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be
So, c’mon ride with me, ride with me
See where this thing goes
So, c’mon ride with me, ride with me
Baby, if it’s meant to be
Maybe we do
Maybe we don’t
Maybe we will
Maybe we won’t
But if it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, just let it be
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be (c’mon)
Baby, just let it be (let’s go)
So, won’t you ride with me, ride with me? And it’s easy to see
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, just let it be
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, just let it be
So, won’t you ride with me, ride with me?

Calvin Harris – Faking It (feat. Kehlani & Lil Yachty)

Why you holding me? Just a little bit better I’m thinking you need me baby
Just a little bit better (‘lil boat) I’m thinking you need me baby (‘lil boat, ‘lil boat, ‘lil boat, ‘lil boat)
I’m not gonna act like I don’t love ya baby because deep in my mind, girl I know I do
Try to search after the water not well but I can’t find a girl that looks close like you
I had made millions of dollars, but I’m still alone ’til I come home back to you
I remember all of the times we were parked by your house and laughed out on your avenue
Oh you can’t front, you’re a stone cold diva
I had to get counselling from my mom, she’s a heartbreak teacher
Remember that time I put those pepperonis on your face made you a creature
Now I think ’bout you every single time I eat pizza
Why you, why you, why you checking, if you’re over it
Why you, why you say let go, if you’re still holding it? Just a little bit better I’m thinking you need me baby
Just a little bit better I’m thinking you need me baby
Why you, why you, why you checking, if you’re over it
Why you, why you say let go, if you’re still holding it? Oh she killed that shit
She was killing it that was hard, bruh
Didn’t think she could get that high
But she killed that
Go Lani, go Lani Just a little bit better I’m thinking you need me baby
Just a little bit better I’m thinking you need me baby
Why you, why you, why you checking, if you’re over it
Why you, why you say let go, if you’re still holding it? Just a little bit better I’m thinking you need me baby
Just a little bit better I’m thinking you need me baby
Nowadays I’m just a bitch to everybody else (fuck you and you)
I don’t need no shoulders I’m good crying by myself (fuck you too)
Moving on to chokers, you know I still adore ya
Unrequited love is just a lover’s telling
And I’m say I’m okay but I guess I’m a liar
You say you’re okay but I saw that you liked it
2 am and faded
I know that’s when you like it
I know that’s when you miss me
I know that’s when you’re crying
Why you, why you, why you checking, if you’re over it
Why you, why you say let go, if you’re still holding it? Just a little bit better I’m thinking you need me baby
Just a little bit better I’m thinking you need me baby
Why you holding me? Pray to god, but I’m feeling like he’s going deaf
Now when I lean you and I got nothing left
Hey, I’ve been wanting to call you
Tell you that I’m sorry
Same old fucking story everybody sings
And I’m say I’m okay But I guess I’m a liar
You say you’re okay But I saw that you liked it
2 am and faded
I know that’s when you like it
I know that’s when you miss me
I know that’s when you’re crying
Why you, why you, why you checking, if you’re over it
Why you, why you say let go, if you’re still holding it? Just a little bit better I’m thinking you need me baby
Just a little bit better I’m thinking you need me baby
Why you, why you, why you checking, if you’re over it
Why you, why you say let go, if you’re still holding it?

Masicka Surrounds Himself With The Ladies and “Roll Clean” [Watch]

The single “Roll Clean” is currently available on iTunes/Apple Music and Spotify for streaming. 2017 has been a breakthrough year for Masicka who has aligned himself with businessman Corey Todd and has been pushing his Genahsyde brand locally and internationally. The two and a half minutes cut starts out with a shirtless Masicka spitting lyrics while a banging female used a spray can to write Genahsyde graffiti on a wall. He also lands collaborations with other acts like Bounty Killer and Ishawna, as well as, tour extensively overseas. This yea he scored a number of hits including one of the hottest songs in dancehall this year “InfraRed” with Vybz Kartel. Tweet
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Masicka stays far from his haters and surrounds himself with the ladies in his new video “Roll Clean.”
The dark clip was directed by RD Studios and produced by Dunwell Productions.