Aminé – SUGARPARENTS Lyrics

[Hook: Aminé]
I could be a sugar daddy, but I’d rather not
That’s how I keep my money, baby, I got me a lot
I could be a sugar daddy, but I’d rather not
That’s how I keep my money, baby, I got me a lot
[Verse 1: Aminé]
Shawty want a first class flight on a jet
I put her on Spirit if she can, South West
Look baby I ain’t one of these oldheads
If you give me Blac Chyna I’ma leave you on read
My money is my money so I put it in my sock
Here’s some advice bitch, go get a job
Shawty can’t stand me, even with ten toe
That’s why she got a cash app and a Venmo
I’m Mike, Bad, Thriller, nigga
Dirty Diana’s always in my dresser
La de da de da da da da da da
I’m the hubby bebopa undercover
I got racks on racks on racks
And you know that’s facts on facts on facts
Golddiggers want an all access pass
So she give me all access to that ass
[Hook: Rico Nasty]
I could be a sugar momma, but I’d rather not
That’s how I keep my money, baby, I got me a lot
I could be a sugar momma, but I’d rather not
That’s how I keep my money, baby, I got me a lot (a lot!)
[Verse 2: Rico Nasty]
Sex sells, spend it on my retail
You gotta pay attention to the details
Always money when I check my email
Hotel by the seashore, got plenty seashells
I ain’t got time for the he say she say
I just bought my own car and I ain’t lease it
I can spend it on you but I ain’t easy
He want me to buy him shoes, he ain’t worth shoestrings
When I get into the show let me pull a few strings
Put the boy on game, he could learn a few things
Every old nigga talk the same old game
Selfish with my money and that shit won’t change
You would think he went to school with the head game
I’ma let him break the rules if the head straight
But I’m good, I don’t really need the deadweight
I don’t really need the deadweight, for real
[Hook: Aminé & Rico Nasty]
We could be your sugar parents, but we’d rather not
We got a lot of money, baby, I know you wanna rock
We could be your sugar parents, but we’d rather not
We got a lot of money, baby, I know you wanna rock

Aminé – HICCUP Lyrics

[Intro]
Boston
[Hook: Aminé]
My wrist sore (true), my wrist sore (true)
You don’t want no problems, bitch, no hiccups
No hiccups, no hiccups
He ain’t bout that drama, bitch, no hiccups
I don’t trust no one
My wrist is lookin frozen
[Post Hook: Aminé]
Ice cold, too cold, numb
Might re-e-e-e-e-ewind
Gave her dick and then I split, mhm
Workin’ like I got a shift, mhm
Youngest nigga poppin’ shit, mhm
Don’t want no kids that’s bad as shit, yeah
Had my whole my whole life give and go, mhm
24, now 24, mhm
Diamonds on my bi-i-i-itch, mhm
That’s drip all on my wri-i-ist, mhm
[Verse 1: Aminé]
Ass fat, bring it right back
I-I’m in the VIP, cause they pay me for this shit
Imma be here if I be here
That’s your car note on my wrist
[Hook: Aminé]
My wrist sore, my wrist sore
You don’t want no problems, bitch, no hiccups
No hiccups, no hiccups
He ain’t bout that drama, bitch, no hiccups
I don’t trust no one (no one!)
My wrist is lookin frozen
[Post Hook: Aminé]
Ice cold, too cold, numb
I re-e-e-e-ewind
Gave her dick and then I split (Fuck a birkin)
Workin’ like I got a shift (Puttin’ work in)
Youngest nigga poppin’ shit (Bitch I’m certain)
Don’t want no kids that’s bad as shit (Hold up, I had plans)
Had my whole life give and go (That shit right back)
24, now 24 (Yeah, it’s like that)
Diamonds on my bi-i-i-i-itch, mhm
That’s drip all on my wri-i-ist, mhm
[Verse 2: Gunna]
Diamonds on my bitch, mhm
Cuban bracelets on my wrist, mhm
You hear that we got rich, mhm
Michael Jordan for the kids, mhm
I collect it like a bridge, mhm
Copped my bitch the latest Mercedes-Benz
I was all alone, Young Gunna ain’t got no friends
We just went to the mall and spent a couple bands
I’ll talk it all and end up shakin’ hands
She offer me some pussy my finesse
My first baguettes lookin’ like some glass
Might pull the pedal tryna do the dash
[Outro: Aminé]
Mhm
Mhm
Mhm

Aminé – DR. WHOEVER Lyrics

Whoever
[Verse 3: Aminé]
Hey doc, do I tell em how I actually feel? Don’t you realize you poppin’? Necks?! Whoever
[Interlude]
Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, woo
Yes sir, yeah, look
[Verse 2: Aminé]
Boy, you looking big mad
When you see a young brotha up in first class
And you damn right my ego like Lavar ball
And they hate to see a black man who can’t get blackballed
I said my paper long
My paper long
You damn right, bitch
My paper long
It’s that yellow, mellow, fellow
Yeah, that Yellowstone
Play the cello for the fellows, fake as silicone
I went from plaque in my teeth
To having plaques on the wall
Gold album, with platinum records who woulda thought
Young nigga, like Jigga
Tryna make me a boss
I’ll take my momma to Louis
And take your girl to the Ross nigga
Back in the muthafuckin’ building
Your boo thing want my children
My net worth gon’ be a billion
Shorty gimme head like ceiling
Dick disappear chameleon
And like I’m muthafuckin rollin [?]
My whip bought, it’s not stolen
[Chorus: Aminé]
These intros ain’t meant to be bangers
They meant for you and me so we’ll never end up as strangers
Will Ferrell’s ass can’t even handle this weather
Tune in your speakers and please be my Dr. I’m s’posed to be open and honest
But I got time, right? Whoever
I said, I said
These intros ain’t meant to be bangers
They meant for you and me so we’ll never end up as strangers
Will Ferrell’s ass can’t even handle this weather
Tune in your speakers and please be my Dr. Bitch, what the fuck?! My niggas having sessions and I’m doin’ sessions
Can’t man up if masculinity your only weapon
Man, I’ve thought about suicide a hundred times
But, I’d hate to disappoint and see my momma cry
Birthdays these days be the worst days
‘Cause I know I’m getting older and not happier
Me and my father love each other but we barely show it
He hates that I left home and the lawn is now his to mow it
He look at my generation and think that fashion’s over
I kill my sister if she ever model Fashion Nova (true)
I’m always on a flight, or I’m in a hurry
I miss when losing my virginity was my only worry
Back when putting on a condom had me really scary
And milkshakes were the only time we’d eat a cherry
I think learning how to eat pussy from someone who eat pussy
Is better than learning from someone who doesn’t
And that’s word to my ex
And that’s word to my tongue
And that’s word to the woman who had my heart beatin’ drums
Yeah
Love is what I cherished and Miss Parrish
Flew all the way to Paris and we made out on my terrace
I kept it on the low low, cause I was in love
And the shade I had in my room was already enough
I’m going on some dates and I’m making some plans
But it’s hard to find some love if the girl is a fan
And after we fuck, she want a picture with me
She got me feeling like Paper Boi, but I cry when she leaves
[Chorus: Aminé]
These intros ain’t meant to be bangers
They meant for you and me so we’ll never end up as strangers
Will Ferrell’s ass can’t even handle this weather
Tune in your speakers and please be my Dr. Or do I see a therapist and numb the pain with the pills
They swear niggas play tough won’t even smile in mirrors
And we learn to fuck hoes off trial and error
Friday nights, where them broke niggas ball out
And Amine be the name that your girlfriend gon call out
To all my niggas with some melanin
Let your feelings settle in
If you feelin’ worthless you should probably go and tell a friend, yeah
But, I should take that advice
This year has been crazy
What the fuck is my life
My best friend got married
You can bet that I cried
I met Spike and Brad Pitt, no malls I’m Saks Fifth, nigga
[Outro: Rickey Thompson]
Get your shit together and turn the fuck up! But you tellin’ me you sad on your muthafuckin’ b-day
Yeah
Yeah
[Verse 1: Aminé]
Yeah
I sit here and tell you my problems
That’s how this work, right? [Intro: Rickey Thompson]
Sad on your muthafuckin b-day? Every time you walk in the room you break necks.

LP – Girls Go Wild Lyrics

[Chorus]
Girls go wild on the West Coast
“Come on baby, let’s go”
That’s what she said
Sunshine brighter than blind love
It’s all in the name of the wild wild west
[Outro]
(It’s all in the name of the wild wild west)
I really love you
You know I really do
Whatever happens, I hope you’re happy too
I really love you
So what you wanna do [Verse 1]
I’ve been caged, I’ve been hounded, I’ve been hunted and tamed
I’m the outlaw of outside and ready to rage
I’m in search of the heart I can eat to renew me, yeah
And I’m dazzled by all of the things that undo me
[Chorus]
Girls go wild on the West Coast
“Come on baby, let’s go”
That’s what she said
Sunshine brighter than blind love
It’s all in the name of the wild wild west
[Verse 2]
Take my love, take my soul, you just take what you can
When we fuck now, it feels like you don’t understand
Tell you what, it don’t suck, and I need you right now, yeah
You’re the one that I want, so I won’t make a sound
[Chorus]
Girls go wild on the West Coast
“Come on baby, let’s go”
That’s what she said
Sunshine brighter than blind love
It’s all in the name of the wild wild west
[Bridge]
I really love you
You know I really do
Whatever happens, I hope you’re happy too
I really love you
So what you wanna do?

Aminé – SHINE Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t wanna feel like I need ya
You’re a catch but I’m not a receiver
I’m nervous what this might turn into
Know my skin glows whenever I see ya
[Chorus]
That’s why I’m shinin’
Shinin’
Shinin’
Shinin’
That’s why I’m shinin’
Shinin’
Shinin’
Shinin’
[Verse 1]
I fuck up like everyday
I fuck up in every way
I fuck up like when I pull up on Sunday at Chick-Fil-A
My dark twisted fantasy, beautiful insanity
When the rain pours, I’m the one you call your canopy
Face be moisturized, sun keep beamin’ on your thighs
In Hawaii lookin’ fly, my obsession multiplies
Butter on my fingers I’m nothing like Jerry Rice
When you glow, that’s how I glow
So my feelings they pay the price
[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t wanna feel like I need ya
You’re a catch but I’m not a receiver
I’m nervous what this might turn into
Know my skin glows whenever I see ya
[Chorus]
That’s why I’m shinin’
Shinin’
Shinin’
Shinin’
That’s why I’m shinin’
Shinin’
Shinin’
Shinin’
[Verse 2]
Is this shit forever? I guess that’s confidence
We sippin’ sake soakin’ sun so sofa’s never comfy
So sorry summer’s over but you still my lil mommy
I wake up, then get up
Graveyard shift ’til 5
You stay up, then we fuck
You always down to ride
When she do the tip drill, throw it like a pinwheel
My problems only minor, nonexistent like a kids’ wheel
[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t wanna feel like I need ya
You’re a catch but I’m not a receiver
I’m nervous what this might turn into
Know my skin glows whenever I see ya
[Chorus]
That’s why I’m shinin’
Shinin’
Shinin’
Shinin’
That’s why I’m shinin’
Shinin’
Shinin’
Shinin’ Where’s the evidence? Should I even bother?

Jay Critch – Gettin Da Cash Lyrics

Will, Steve Nash and them (D. (run down, what’s happening?)
Hey, young nigga getting the money, they mad at him
We was running off with them O’s by the school (O’s y the school)
Nigga I don’t owe nothing to you (owe nothing to you)
In the coupe, but I’m trying to get two (trying to get two)
Wake up and it’s payday (payday)
All my niggas with the stain gang (stain gang)
Hit a lick, gotta maintain yeah (gotta maintain, yeah)
[Chorus]
Aye, I be
Getting the cash and shit (cash and shit)
Doing the dash and shit (dash and shit)
How you loving on an average bitch (average bitch)
Bands flipping like magic bitch (magic)
She suck me up I might crash the whip (crash)
I be riding with a ratchet while you pussy niggas giving fashion tips (riding round with a ratchet)
Pull up on them like what happened? [Intro]
Hey! I got shooters hit, shoot and clap your bitch (pull up on ’em like what happened?)
I be cooling smoking Jattic
I got lotta pounds in the stash and shit (cooling smoking jattic)
I might hit it then I’ll pass it
I might fuck around, Steve Nash your bitch (fuck around, Steve Nash it)
I had to Balmain the fabric
Go get that new wraith do the dash in it (skrt skrt)
[Verse 1]
High like the attic
I’m in LA, need a pound of the cookie
She a fiend, she a addict
She got and old nigga, but that nigga a rookie (that nigga a rookie)
Spend some green on the fabric
Now she trying to pull up, trying to give me the good shit (trying to give me the good shit)
I’ma go ahead and smash it
Now a nigga bugging out over some pussy (over some pussy, hey!)
Aye, diamonds shining now they can’t overlook me
I had to go and make a plan for the guap (plan for the guap)
He be acting like the man, he not (he not)
She’s like what’s the flashing on your hand, the rocks (hand, the rocks)
Do the dash and she like where’s the top (where’s the top)
Mansion looking like the stairs don’t stop
Fuck the fashion I like bands a lot (bands a lot)
[Chorus]
Aye, I be (hey)
Getting the cash and shit (getting the cash and shit)
Doing the dash and shit (doing the dash and shit)
How you loving on an average bitch (on an average bitch)
Bands flipping like magic bitch
She suck me up I might crash the whip (crash the whip)
I be riding with a ratchet while you pussy niggas giving fashion tips (riding round with a ratchet)
Pull up on them like what happened? Will, Steve Nash and them)
Money on me like it’s tatted
I got way too much cash to spend (too much cash)
They be talking all that stattic
When we run down we catching them (we cathing them)
Damn shawty you a bad bitch
I’m trying to run down, what’s happening? I got shooters hit, shoot and clap your bitch (pull up on ’em like what happened?)
I be cooling smoking jattic
I got lotta pounds in the stash and shit (I be coolin smoking jattic)
I might hit it then I’ll pass it
I might fuck around, Steve Nash your bitch (fuck around, Steve Nash it)
I had to Balmain the fabric
Go get that new wraith do the dash in it
[Verse 2]
Aye, I might fuck around and pass it
Just like D. I got shooters hit, shoot and clap your bitch (what happened?)
I be cooling smoking Jattic
I got lotta pounds in the stash and shit (smoking jattic)
I might hit it then I’ll pass it
I might fuck around, Steve Nash your bitch (fuck around, Steve Nash it)
I had to Balmain the fabric
Go get that new wraith do the dash in it (skrt) Getting the cash and shit
Doing the dash and shit
Hey, Yeah, Woah
The Lab Cook
[Chorus]
Aye, I be
Getting the cash and shit (getting the cash and shit)
Doing the dash and shit (doing the dash and shit)
How you loving on an average bitch (on an average bitch)
Bands flipping like magic bitch
She suck me up I might crash the whip (crash the whip)
I be riding with a ratchet while you pussy niggas giving fashion tips (riding round with a ratchet)
Pull up on ’em like what happened?

Sabrina Claudio – Come Here lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m dying to see you
You know what I’m fiending for
The only one to get to me
Only one to get this close
[Chorus]
So I want you to come here
I want you to come here
I just need you near
No matter how, just make it here
Now
[Verse 2]
How does it feel
When you’re roaming ’round my mind? To be the only one
That knows what’s inside
[Chorus 2]
I want you to come here
I want you to come here
I just need you near
No matter how, just make it here
(I want you to come here)
I want you to come here
I want you to come here
I want you to come here (I want you)
I want you to come here (So please baby come here)
I want you to come here
[Chorus 3]
So I want you to come here
I want you to come here
I just need you near
No matter how, just make it here

Aminé – TOGETHER Lyrics

*Laughter* Ta-ta now [Chorus: LA Priest]
You’ve waited long, forever
A heart is worth the weather
You should go out and get her
And learn to love together
[Verse 1]
I fucked things up
I see it in this cup (yeah)
I didn’t mean to suck, I’m stuck
Sometimes I’m just too honest, admittin’ that it’s common
I should’ve used my common sense
So now I’ve gots to vent (yeah)
I can’t stand ya, but I want ya
We s’posed to be together forever
[Pre-Chorus]
Leaking from the pain, need a band-aid (hey!)
You’re the main thing I need to maintain (whoo!)
Almost had my baby, need a damn drink (damn drink)
Swimmin’ through your feelings, how I stay sane (stay sane)
You’re the one I need, I hope this really works (really works)
‘Cuz everything I need is always in your purse (purse)
Back again, yeah I’m back again (back)
I truly miss when you and me were only friends (yee)
When it was just innocent (yeah)
And we ain’t have a past (true)
Sometimes I wish we could skip
To the part where we all just laugh (yeah)
[Chorus: LA Priest]
You’ve waited long, forever
A heart is worth the weather
You should go out and get her
And learn to love together
[Verse 2]
I don’t wanna be at your wedding (no)
I wanna be in your wedding (yuh)
Matter of fact, call down L. Joe
So he can sweedle-dee at your wedding (sweedle-dee dee dee)
But if this don’t work out (yeah)
I might have to go and work out (yuh)
Even if I’m late I’ma keep her
I’m a college dropout (true)
I’ma work this all out (yeah)
I’ma get my thoughts out (bitch)
I’ma kick them thoughts out (yeah)
Block all the numbers so I never get a text out (oh yeah)
[Pre-Chorus]
Leaking from the pain, need a band-aid (band-aid)
You’re the main thing I need to maintain (maintain)
Almost had my baby, need a damn drink (a damn drink)
Swimmin’ through your feelings, how I stay sane (I stay sane)
You’re the one I need, I hope this really works (really works)
Everything I need is always in your purse (in your purse)
Back again (yuh), yeah I’m back again (I’m back)
My life around common, I miss when we were friends (sorry)
When it was just innocent (sorry)
And we ain’t have a past (damn)
I wanna skip to the part
Where you and me laying on our backs (yeah)
[Chorus: LA Priest]
You’ve waited long, forever
A heart is worth the weather
You should go out and get her
And learn to love together
[Outro: Rickey Thompson]
And that’s all folks!

Miguel – Vote lyrics

[Intro]
Good time, vote for that
Good time, vote for that
Good time, vote for that
Good time, vote for that
Good time, vote for that
Good time, vote for that
Good time, vote for that
Good time, vote for that
I’ve got that feeling, the feeling too easy
As long as I’m breathing, I’ve gotta vote for a good time
[Verse 1]
Tag your name across the sky
Breathe it in and we can fly
[?]
Yeah, so let’s vote
Like you just got paid, spend it all on Mary Jane
It’s a celebration, yeah, so I vote
Oh, and everything changing
It’s got me feeling strange, but we can stand together
Yeah, so just vote
Summer nights that we were wild
Make the choice that makes you proud
Make the choice that makes you proud
Yeah, and vote for a good time
[Pre-Chorus]
One time for tequila, two times for sativa
[?]
[Chorus]
Vote for a good time
Yeah, oh, good time, alright
Good time, good time
La la la la la la la la la, yeah
Vote for a good time
[Verse 2]
So much beauty into nothing, sometimes life is ugly
[?]
So let’s vote
[?] don’t wait
Make the choice that sets you free now
And that’s [?] your mind, you’ll be fine if you just vote
Tag your name across the sky
Breathe it in and we can fly
[?]
For the moments we’ll remember
And the people that we treasure
We can keep it all together, oh
Vote for a good time
[Pre-Chorus]
One time for tequila, two times for sativa
[?]
One time for tequila, two times for sativa
[?]
Vote for a good time
[Chorus]
Good time, good time
Good time, yeah yeah yeah
Vote for a good time, good time
La la la la la la la la la, oh
Oh, I vote, oh, I vote
Vote for a good time, good time
You know I know I know
Oh, good time, alright
Vote for a good time, good time
La la la la la la la la la, yeah
Oh, I vote, oh, I vote
Vote for a good time, good time
You know I know I know
Oh, good time, alright
Vote for a good time, good time
La la la la la la la la la, yeah
Let’s vote for a good time
[Outro]
[?] I don’t wanna [?]
Oh, I can see you same time tomorrow night, yeah
Right now feels like the greatest of our lives
It’s you and I

Allie X – Science lyrics

[Verse 1]
Think we can see Mercury, following the light
Driving to the restaurant while my lipstick dries
Yeah, we’ve got next to nothing but nothing feels so right
As stumbling through the dark with you, comets in the sky
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, wherever we go
Breathe a little bit closer
Drive up, right into the storm
I fade into the night
[Chorus]
We just know how
Holding me real tight
This beautiful alliance
Windows roll down
Yeah, we’ve got the timing
Right down to a science
[Post-Chorus]
Right down, right down to a
Right down to, right down to a
Right down
Right down to a science
[Verse 2]
Sink beneath the surface while reaching for the stars
The world is out of focus like all the passing cars
Breathing in the temperature filtered through your scarf
It’s bigger than molecular, it’s everything we are
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, wherever we go
Breathe a little bit closer
Drive up, right into the storm
I fade into the night
[Chorus]
We just know how
Holding me real tight
This beautiful alliance
Windows roll down
Yeah, we’ve got the timing
Right down to a science
[Post-Chorus]
Right down, right down to a
Right down to, right down to a
Right down
Right down to a science
[Bridge]
Something about the way we ride
I think we might be in our prime
We’re brighter than a socialite in the dark
Something about the way we ride
I think we might be in our prime
We’re brighter than a socialite in the dark
[Chorus]
We just know how
Holding me real tight
This beautiful alliance
Windows roll down
Yeah, we’ve got the timing
Right down to a science
Right down to a science

Ina Wroldsen – Favela lyrics

[Verse 1]
As the sun rises
She opens up her hazel, beautiful lies and
Begins
Her baby cries
She picks him up and tells him beautiful lies
Again
[Chorus]
She come round favela-la
Hills of Santa Teresa
Underneath the Redeemer
And the sun in the sky
She come round the favela-la
Ask me E ai beleza
Underneath the Redeemer
Where the hills come alive
[Post-Chorus]
She worked the favela night
She worked the favela night
Favela
She worked the favela night
[Vesre 2]
And the wind blews
She lives on lonely streets where nobody goes alone
Just a young girl
Born on the left side of this right-handed world
She knows
[Chorus]
She come round favela-la
Hills of Santa Teresa
Underneath the Redeemer
And the sun in the sky
She come round favela-la
Ask me E ai beleza
Underneath the Redeemer
Where the hills come alive
[Post-Chorus]
She worked the favela night
She worked the favela night
Favela
She worked the favela night
[Bridge]
She paints the colors in the streets
Asking the fun favela beats
Please young lady
Dancing in the favela
[?]
He raise the glass on holidays
[?]
[Chorus]
She come round favela-la
Hills of Santa Teresa
Underneath the Redeemer
And the sun in the sky
She come round the favela-la
Ask me E ai beleza
Underneath the Redeemer
Where the hills come alive
[Post-Chorus]
She worked the favela night
She worked the favela night
Favela
She worked the favela night

Kid Ink – Cana lyrics

[Intro: Kid Ink]
Yeah, oh, ooh
Oh, oh, oh
Tropicana
Baby, can I? [Chorus: Kid Ink]
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I come into the spot, they go bananas
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I pull up, they can’t touch me, I go HAMa (woo!)
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice
[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Pour me up a 44
Drop it down in lean now
See your body coco
You turnin’ in in that bikini (yeah!)
Tappin’ on that ass while I’m tappin’ this tequila
Naggin’, actin’ sister sister with your friend, you must be TI, uh
Every time I pull out, what I smoke look like a reader
And every time I party like my nigga just got freed up
We might not see the same, world look different from my Adidas
These hoes is all the same, so I act different when I meet ’em
[Pre-Chorus: Kid Ink]
Switchin’ it up
Suicide watch, wrist with the cuffs
Watch how I bust, baby
You been with the shits and don’t bother to flush
Sprayin’ a dime
Bad as the gang and you know we up to the sun
King of the city (ooh)
Out in LA and I feel like LeBron
[Chorus: Kid Ink]
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I come into the spot, they go bananas
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I pull up, they can’t touch me, I go HAMa (woo!)
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice
[Verse 2: 24hrs]
Ooh, pull up with diamonds
Billboard 20, yeah, 20 keep climbin’
Ooh, played my shit, yeah
Erry’body know Kid Ink got hits
Ooh, Lambo’ fast
Racked up shawty with the digital dash
Huh, drinkin’ Estalla, huh
Mason Margielas, say I’m a Goodfella
Huh, baby, go stand it
That pussy amazing, I got no limit
I’m in it to win it
20 to Mars, today is diminish
She made me breakfast
Eggs and bricks with the Tropicana
I’m on her bottom
Better angle for the camera
Miss Tropicana, body taste like yoghurt
Miss Tropicana, know that she do yoga
Miss Tropicana, got stripes like she a banger
Miss Tropicana, know all of the angles
[Chorus: Kid Ink]
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I come into the spot, they go bananas
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I pull up, they can’t touch me, I go HAMa (woo!)
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice

Ariana Grande – My Everything lyrics

I cried enough tears to see my own reflection in them
And then it was clear
I can’t deny, I really miss him
To think that I was wrong
I guess you don’t know what you got til it’s gone
Pain is just a consequence Of love
I’m saying sorry for the sake of us
He wasn’t my everything til we were nothing
And it’s taking me a lot to say
But now that he’s gone, my heart is missing something
So it’s time I push my pride away
Cause you are, you are
You are my everything
You are, you are
You are my everything
I know you’re not far but I still can’t handle all the distance
You’re travelling with my heart
I hope this is a temporary feeling
Cause it’s too much to bare
Without you and I know sorry ain’t the cyre
So if I cross your mind just know I’m yours
What we got is worth fighting for
You are
He wasn’t my everything til we were nothing
And it’s taking me a lot to say
But now that he’s gone, my heart is missing something
So it’s time I push my pride away
You are, you are
You are my everything
You are, you are
You are my everything

Foo Fighters – Imagine Jump Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I get up, and nothing gets me down
You got it tough. I’ve seen the toughest around
And I know, baby, just how you feel
You’ve got to roll with the punches to get to what’s real
Oh can’t you see me standing here? Hey you! I’ve got my back against the record machine
Can’t you see what i mean? Can’t you see what i mean? Can’t you see what i mean? [Chorus]
Might as well jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump
Let him jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump
Might as well jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump
Let him jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump
[Verse 2]
Hello! Baby how you been? I’ve got my back against the record machine
Can’t you see what i mean? [Chorus]
Might as well jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump
Let him jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump
Might as well jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump
Let him jump (Jump!)
Go ahead and jump Who said that? You say you don’t know where we’re going until we begin
Oh can’t you see me standing here?

Martin Garrix – Ocean (David Guetta Remix) Lyrics

[Chorus: Khalid]
You could put an ocean between our love, love, love
It won’t keep us apart
You could build a wall, I would run it up, up, up
Just to get to your heart
[Verse 1: Khalid]
Tell me what you’re crying for
I’ll wipe your tears, oh love
If your soul is aching love
We’ll comfort you for sure
If we’re caught in a wave
I will carry you over
It don’t matter where you are
I’ll run to your front door
[Pre-Chorus: Khalid]
When my head goes in different directions
You know my heart’s never on the move
And in the dark times you don’t have to question
If I’m 100 with you
[Chorus: Khalid]
You could put an ocean between our love, love, love
It won’t keep us apart
You could build a wall, I would run it up, up, up
Just to get to your heart
[Hook: Khalid]
Just to get to your hea-
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your hea-
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your hea-
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your hea-
[Verse 2: Khalid]
Shadows play on idle hands
I lose myself I do
But I’ve found my way to velvet sands
I’ll crash right into you
If we’re caught in a wave
I will carry you over
It don’t matter where we are
You’re still the one I choose
[Pre-Chorus: Khalid]
When my head goes in different directions
You know my heart’s never on the move
And in the dark times, you don’t have to question
If I’m 100 with you
[Chorus: Khalid]
You could put an ocean between our love, love, love
It won’t keep us apart
You could build a wall, I would run it up, up, up
Just to get to your heart
If we’re caught in a wave
Baby, we’ll make a way
You could put an ocean between our love, love, love
It won’t keep us apart
[Hook: Khalid]
Just to get to your hea-
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your hea-
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your hea-
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your hea-
[Chorus: Khalid]
You could put an ocean between our love, love, love
It won’t keep us apart
You could build a wall, I would run it up, up, up
Just to get to your heart
[Outro: Khalid]
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your heart
Just to get to your heart