Straight out the dirt – E-40 feat. Yo Gotti lyrics

I’m at the Waldorf (Waldorf)
If I’m in the mood for an entrée
Napa Valley reservations at The French Laundry
Free all my people in the belly of the beast (of the beast)
Pay the tithes to my church and my priest (and my priest)
In the box, in the cage in the bing (in the bing)
If I went to jail I won’t sing (I won’t sing)
B*atch! I went from nothin’ to somethin’
I had to make the s**t work
Came up from nothin’
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt. I played in the mud (I play in the mud)
No stain on my shirt (no stain on my shirt)
I’m whippin’ the pot (I’m whippin’ the pot)
I’m cookin’ the work (uhhhhhhh)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirttt. My granddaddy helped build the Carquinez Bridge
Gave my grandmama eleven kids
A gallon of milk and some eggs in the fridge
A pack of Top Ramen some bread and some grits
I got it straight out the diiirt (the dust)
Checkin’ more cash than a clerk (that’s us)
Play with me you will get hurt (I’ll bust)
I’ll put a hole in your shirt
The bigger the cap the bigger the peelin’, I’m drillin’
Anybody who wanna stop me makin’ millions (whoa)
The longer the barrel, the stronger the bullet, the trigger
I’ll pull it, I’ll have your family in their feelin’s
One foot on the strineets, one hand on the bible
I pray for my frenemies, pray for my rivals
Got trademarks and entities, licenses, businesses
No female tendencies, niggas is bitches
From the concrete streets to the golf course (golf course)
When I’m in L.A. E-40 lyrics
Video dirt I played in the mud (I play in the mud)
No stain on my shirt (no stain on my shirt)
I’m whippin’ the pot (I’m whippin’ the pot)
I’m cookin’ the work (uhhhhh)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt. got rich s**t happened and I fell off
I ain’t fall, stay down, runnin’ up got a bill off
What I do? I played in the mud (I play in the mud)
No stain on my shirt (no stain on my shirt)
I’m whippin’ the pot (I’m whippin’ the pot)
I’m cookin’ the work versuri-lyrics.info
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt. I was gettin’ out the mud
I put the hood on flood
I was bumpin’ Danny Glover in the Chevy
I put the hood on thug
I put your hood on wet-wet
I put your life on the set-set
I put your goons on bedrest
I haven’t been lost a war yet
Anniversary to vets
Versuri-lyrics.info
Z06 with the pipes
My young b***h from The Bay
P***y good hella tight
Head stupid hella tight
Slow it down yellow light
She suck the dick like it’s a contest
And thinks she’s Scarface on that white
Matte white, white on white Rover
B***h I’m plugged like Sosa
Got loud weed, strong odor
Pay the plug up front, don’t owe him
.. I went from not havin’ s**t to havin’ s**t
Niggas sayin’ I should write a tell-all. I went from nothin’ to somethin’
I had to make the s**t work
Came up from nothin’
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt. Whole lotta money, you know who it is
I ain’t got to speak on the s**t that I did
I got it straight up out the mud like a pig
F**k police, no respect for the pigs
On the stage steady screamin’ “Free Jig”
I go crazy every time that I hit
Send my yougin’s for to break in your crib
I pay ’em double, just send me the bricks
Shooter like Scottie I ain’t talkin’ Yo Gotti
That white full of low I’m gonna come where it is
Get out yo body we gon’ split your wig
I ain’t no rat b***h, them tricks for them kids
.40 and that Glock, I still walk with that sig
Ain’t who he claim to be and I can see it
I’m who he wanna be but he can’t be it
These niggas be dissin’ but no I don’t hear it
My youngin’ that youngin’ off Good Fellas
He don’t got no name, he a cold stepper
I spent them racks on some Margielas
I signed my deal up in blood letters
My Cuban link half a kilo
B***h so heavy I could use it as a weapon
All us getting’ money
Nothin’ but OG’s thuggin’ in my section. I went from nothin’ to somethin’
I had to make the s**t work
Came up from nothin’
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt. Lyrics E-40 – Straight out the dirt
I went from nothin’ to somethin’
I had to make the s**t work
Came up from nothin’
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt.

Ready for it – Taylor Swift lyrics

Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
(Are you ready for ittt?)
Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
(Are you ready for ittt?)
Taylor Swift lyrics
Video it Lyrics Taylor Swift – Ready for it
Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
(Are you ready for it?)
Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
(Are you ready for it?)
I see how this is gonna go
Touch me and you’ll never be alone
I-Island breeze, lights down low
Versuri-lyrics.info
No one has to know. In the middle of the night, in my dreams
You should see the things we do, baby
In the middle of the night in my dreams
I know I’m gonna be with you
So I take my time
In the middle of the night.

Kuku sls – Capital Bra feat. Gringo 44 songtexte

Songtexte Capital Bra – Kuku sls
Ja, bra, bra
Nur Safari, bratan, ah, ah
Juggernaut, Makarow, bra, bra
Nur Safari, bratan, nur Safari
Bra, bra, bra, bra
Ahhh.(kuku sls)
.. Capital Bra songtexte
Video sls Oh-ouh, Gringo, .., Berlin, Bagdad
Savas, Lammkopf, Dürum, Lavash (Dürum, Lavash)
Grillspieß, Tiger, Gambas
Smoke killt, twenty hours, Haze Ananas, .. Na sdorowje, lak, was Xalaz malaz
Ich schneide deine Placa .., lesh, Kafa
Manta, Manta, Flucht vor Civil-Amca
Rambazamba, grüne Mamba
Direkt Schnee?, .., such Taş, sabr, sabr
Rasch, rasch, baller’ mit der Kalash
-nikova, du Köter, mach nicht Mann auf Kamera
44, Baracuda, Pott-Kid, take my Tokat
Cyca blyat, kurwa, Ruger Charger
Deine Hintermänner lass’ ich tanzen – Lambada
Müsteri ruft an, City high rate, Triptronic
Zehnerpacket, aber Junkie sagt: „I got five von it!“
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow (Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow)
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
SLS, Kuku SLS (Gringo, Capital)
SLS, Kuku SLS
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
Versuri-lyrics.info
Juggernaut, Makarow (Juggernaut, Makarow)
SLS, Kuku SLS
Raffaele Coco
SLS, Kuku SLS
Zwei Kilo .. Oh-ouh
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow (Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow)
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
SLS, Kuku SLS (Gringo, Capital)
SLS, Kuku SLS
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
Juggernaut, Makarow (Juggernaut, Makarow)
SLS, Kuku SLS
Raffaele Coco
SLS, Kuku SLS
Zwei Kilo .. Keine Gangster, alles Penner, komm’, hab’ Kiste, was für Tenner? Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
Bra, bra, bra, bra
Bra, bra, bra
Bra, bra, Juggernauter, bra, bra
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flowww. Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
Jeder macht auf loco
Gringo, Captial, Haze-Flow. Benz ist schwarz, das Haze ist heller (heller, heller), bau’ ein’n Ler (Ler, Ler)
Der Bra ist schnell, doch die Kripos waren schneller
Mach’ sie alle süchtig, ich geb’ euch Darbi flüssig. Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
Jeder macht auf loco
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow. nahui, cyka, hörst du, die Kalash rattert
Ich brauch’ ein’n Zwanni Ott, sofort, der Ticker kommt mit Fahrrad
Ich misch’ das Haze mit Nougat und roll’ mit Pueblo Tabak
Dazu ein’n fetten Tip, Kolleg, damit die Lunge ballert
Fahr’ im CLS, gemietet, mit El Chapo Gringo
Wir werden größer, Bra, im Kofferraum sind zwanzig Kilo
Ach, geh beiseite, Pico, die Szene ist mein Groupie
Ich geb’ mir nur noch Darbi und trage nur noch Gucci
Berlin lebt (Berlin lebt), Ufo, Gringo, Capi
Fahr’ mit King Khalil im nagelneusten Maserati
Ich komm’ übertrieben drauf auf deine Hipsterparty
Und nehm’ alles auseinander, alles auseinander
Es gibt nix mehr zu reden, du weißt, ich f*ck’ die Rapper
Verteil’ den Stoff wie Teppichhändler, kämpf’ wie Käfigkämpfer
Keine Gnade, guck mal wie, ich deine Gegend bretter’
Hab’ ‘ne Makarow dabei, du Pico, was Beretta?

My girl now – Charly Black lyrics

Lyrics Charly Black – My girl now
Me nuh care ’bout the past, my girl
Your past is your past
Welcome to the future
Charly Black future. ‘Cause, you are my girl noow
And you don’t have to worry again
You’re my girl nooow
Let them talk, I don’t care
You’re my girl nooow
You don’t have to worry again
You are mine
You are my girlll. See mi bring fruits for you. Me nah use nobody fat
You inna mi life like say mi employ you
Gyal mi need you, yes, gyal mi waan you
Some say, you done
Who dem a talk? Because, you are my girl now
So, you don’t have to worry again
You’re my girl nooow
Let them talk, I don’t care
You’re my girl now
So, you don’t have to worry again
You
Are
My
Girl. You’re my girl nooow
So, you don’t have to worry again
You’re my girl nooow
Let them talk, I don’t care
You’re my girl nooow
So, you don’t have to worry again
You
Are
My
Girl. Cyan you! All them a try hard fi separate we
You deaf versuri-lyrics.info
Me inna the droptop Beemer
You cruising in the Mercedes. Hold on
Some a say, mi thing up and you nuh fit, none at all
No way, fi be mi first lady
But nuff of them ago get heart attack when them view you pregnant fi bring mi new baby
Nobody can tell me nothing bad ’bout you! Me nah go abuse you or war you
Your skin too clean fi me scar you
Me nuh beat woman, after anuh boy
Look! Let them talk
Make them say what them want to say
We ago give them things to say.(my girl now)
You are my girl now
So, you don’t have to worry again
You’re my girl now
Let them talk, I don’t care
You’re my girl now
So, you don’t have to worry again
You
Are
My
Girl. One man’s loss, is another man’s treasure
No worry ’bout the past, let’s move on to the future
Baby, me nah go let you go
Me nah go let you go
Me nah go let you go. ‘Cause, you are my girl nooow
And you don’t have to worry again
You’re my girl noow
Let them talk, I don’t care
You’re my girl nooow
You don’t have to worry again
You are mine
You are mine. Charly Black lyrics
Video now

Staying up – Matoma feat. The Vamps lyrics

(x2)
Staaaying up for love. Matoma lyrics
Video up Lyrics Matoma – Staying up
You keep me up ’til four in the morning
You got me, got me thinkin’ of you
Every minute, every hour I keep falling
When I know that you’re feel it too.(staying up)
I can’t get no sleep, you got what I need
When I got you next to me. I’m staying up for love, love, love, love, love
I can’t get enough, enough, enough, enough, enough
Waiting for the moment we can touch
I can’t get enough, enough, enough, enough, enough. (x2)
Staaaying up for looove. I’m staaaying up for looove, love, love, love, love
I can’t get enough, enough, enough, enough, enough
Waiting for the moment we can touch
I can’t get enough, enough, enough, enough, enough
Staaaying up for looove
Staaaying up for loveee. (x2)
So whisper in my ear when you come in
And tell me, tell me you’re in the mood
Baby, you don’t need to give me no warning
The only thing I want is you. I’m staaaying up for looove, love, love, love, love
I can’t get enough, enough, enough, enough, enough
Waiting for the moment we can touch
I can’t get enough, enough, enough, enough, enough. I can’t get no sleep, you got what I need
Versuri-lyrics.info
When I got you next to me.

City of love – 4AM lyrics

Lyrics 4AM – City of love
I can tell you wanna hide away
Do what you can to numb the pain
It’s clear why we chase something to believe in
You say you were hoping yesterday
Versuri-lyrics.info
That’s today’s a little less grey
But the city’s still a master at deceivinggg.(city of love)
4AM lyrics
Video love

38 – Kalim feat. Gzuz & Gringo44 songtexte

(x2)
Oh oh, yeah, GRiNGO, Hazeflow, Neukölln. (x2)
Mercedes-Benz G63, ja, ich gebe mein Bestes
Und trete die Bestie, bei mir sitzen keine Verräter am Esstisch (nä)
Gib mir Lean und das Promethazin, mit Flow auf dem Beat bisschen Kohle verdien’n
Köpf’ die Flasche nie ohne mein Team (never!)
Ein Glas auf die Toten vergießen (ja Mann!)
Die 9mm hängt leicht unterm Sweater (bam! Ey, brandneue 38er, brandneue 38er (pow!)
Ey, brandneue 38er, brandneue 38er (pow!)
Ey, brandneue 38er, brandneue 38er (pow!)
Die Antwort auf 31er ist die brandneue 38er. (x2)
Ich sorge für großes Kino, Hamburg-Ost, Hochhaussiedlung
Heute ist Zahltag, pus*y, ich baller’ mit Schrot aus dem Vito
*DUM DUM*, Amigo
Verwandeln ein Gramm in ein Kilo (ein Kilo)
Schlaflose Nächte, ich hab’s mir verdient
G Wagon, total auf Sirup
Ich trage die Kapuze tiefer, trete das Biest und
Hundert Mille unterm Arsch und ‘n Zehner an mei’m Handgelenk
Verballer’ im Handumdreh’n, was du „dick Para“ nennst
Mach’ die Kahba weg, die du bir tanem nennst
Okay, Digga, meine Stadt glänzt wie Las Vegas um Mitternacht (ey, ey, ey, ey)
Kochende Löffel und Ethanoldämpfe, Digga, für das Emblem auf dem Ziffernblatt (ey, ey)
Keine Liebe für Verräter versuri-lyrics.info
Wir lassen dein’n Block brenn’n auf ein Liter Jäger (pow!)
Scheißen auf Konsequenzen, für die Gang kassier’ ich ‘n Zehner (Zehner)
Deine Leute machen Lebensgeständnisse, meine Jungs steh’n unter Tatverdacht
Mach’ mir eine 90/10-Mische, lad’ die Trommel nach und fang’ dich ab
f*ck Rap, Digga, bam, he. bam!)
Auch im Sommer am knall’n wie Silvester (whoo!)
Höre, Neider sind weiter am lästern (blabla)
Aber was zählt sind die Scheine, mein Bester
187, 579 (whoooo!)
CL500 im Prior-Design
Hab’ kein’n Bock mehr auf Kilos verteil’n (nein!)
Weil nie wieder schließt ihr mich ein! Handy, heb’ ab
Hallo Weynak, Rolex Datejust
1 Uhr Date klappt, Bestellung Kaymak
Yallah, avanti, dreh’ mal ein, du richtiger Mieser
U8, Junkie sucht, U7, Dealer, oh
J-Lo, dirty dance, links, rechts, flat
Baliksirti Flex, sniff’ Whitepacks in 90er-Benz
Nokia, Headset, Tommy Gun, Gang
Ping Pong, Flying Dragon, Chinatown, Johnny Enggg. LKA, Police Department
„4 Blocks“, korrupter Sergeant, El Gringo ist Target
Unter Feinden – Departed, du machst Zulum wie Zalim
Ratten renn’n, Speedy Gonzalez
Weil 38er ladet
Timer, Wecker klingelt, wake up! (ja!)
Ah, scheiß auf die letzten paar Zeil’n (haha!)
Reite bei dir mit der Skimaske rein (oh!)
Weil Kalim und Gazi sind Jungs ausm Sektor
Und fahr’n auf die Party mit Klunkern im Benz vor. Kalim songtexte
Video Kalim bam!)
Immer bereit für whatever
Egal, was du gut kannst, ich weiß, ich bin besser
Hamburger Straßen sind kalt wie das Wetter (ja)
Ich liebe die kleine Beretta (bam! Songtexte Kalim – 38
Ey, brandneue 38 er, brandneue 38 er
Ey, brandneue 38 er, brandneue 38 er
Ey, brandneue 38 er, brandneue 38 er
Die Antwort auf 31er ist die brandneue 38 er. Ey, brandneue 38er, brandneue 38er (pow!)
Ey, brandneue 38er, brandneue 38er (pow!)
Ey, brandneue 38er, brandneue 38er (pow!)
Die Antwort auf 31er ist die brandneue 38er.

Sinbad – Kazi Ploae versuri

Versuri Kazi Ploae
Video Kazi Ploae Stai calm, intelegi ce zic.. Pune-l in blender, cu tot cu legumele. Versuri Kazi Ploae – Sinbad
Copiilor n-o sa le placa. Mai vedeto’,
Ai limba de lemn ca Gepetto. Toata lumea joaca teatru’
Se vede faptu’, claru’
Unu mai prost ca altu’
La fata locului
Cei mai prosti tarani sunt aia din fata blocului. O nu, era chiar el, versuri-lyrics.info
Avea marele talent s-o ia-n chec pentru lei. , nu-i stia nimeni numele. Maine e noua zi in care n-o sa faci nimic. Chiar asa, nu e nimic mai bun decat 100 de nebuni
Fiecare-n cusca lui
Stai, nu ai aer, ai ideea
Sa fii seful la bani si sa-ti maltratezi femeia
Ca orice bou aveam momente de geniu
Inconjurat de incompetenti si de premiu
Strig clar ca sticla
Daca te faci presedinte poti sa fii Sinbad. Nickname-ul lui e .. Lasa dumele, glumele, sumele
Spune-le.. Pana si vocile de la tine din cap latra.

Kleiner cabron – Veysel songtexte

Euro, Dollar, Rubel roll’n (Rubel roll’n)
Durch Gangsterrap und gute Knoll’n (gute Knoll’n)
Spiegelbild, bin selbstverliebt (selbstverliebt)
Es geht nur ums Geldverdien’n. Hör mir zu, hör mir zu, kleiner Cabrón
Keine Storys, keine Sorrys, keine Pardons
Veysel Abi will Massari, call me Patrón
Große Famille, nenn mich Gari, kleiner Cabrón
Hör mir zu, hör mir zu, kleiner Cabrón
Keine Storys, keine Sorrys, keine Pardons
Veysel Abi will Massari, call me Patrón
Große Famille, nenn mich Gari, kleiner Cabrón. mein Trikot ist rot, bin unterwegs und verticke das Dope
Immer noch derselbe Altendorfer Junge, der um die Ecke von Tipico wohnt
Sie wollen Straße, ich f*ck’ sie, bis sie mich lieben (bis sie mich lieben)
Knolle Haze, bin mal wieder am fliegen (bin mal wieder am fliegen)
Veysi Unikat, von euch gibt es so viele (von euch gibt es so viele)
Wumme geladen, Brudi, glaub mir, ich schieße. Hör mir zu, hör mir zu, kleiner Cabrón
Keine Storys, keine Sorrys, keine Pardons
Veysel Abi will Massari, call me Patrón
Große Famille, nenn mich Gari, kleiner Cabrón
Hör mir zu, hör mir zu, kleiner Cabrón
Keine Storys, keine Sorrys, keine Pardons
Veysel Abi will Massari, call me Patrón
Große Famille, nenn mich Gari, kleiner Cabronnn. Veysel songtexte
Video cabron Euro, Dollar, Rubel roll’n (Rubel roll’n)
Durch Gangsterrap und gute Knoll’n (gute Knoll’n)
Spiegelbild, bin selbstverliebt (selbstverliebt)
Es geht nur ums Geldverdien’n. Kleiner Cabrón, kleiner Cabrón. Songtexte Veysel – Kleiner cabron
In meiner Welt wird man mit Schulden gebor’n
Keine Schuluniform, wir tragen Louis Vuitton
Dealer mit Geld, Beamer und Benz, Lilane schnell, Gina bestellt
Früher der Junge, der niemand gefällt
Heut seh’n die Bitches mich, fingern sich selbst(kleiner cabron)
Die Ware gecuttet, die Waage geeicht, ja, wir leben das Leben der Diebe
War Jahre im .., doch mach’ jetzt die Patte und arbeite
wie ‘ne Maschine
Kein Leben auf Druck, ja, ich geh’ in den Club und verbrenne Kohle
wie Kamine
Die Gegend kaputt, doch ich nehme dein’n Schmuck, ich hol’ mir das,
was ich verdiene versuri-lyrics.info
Bra, scheiß mal auf Liebe, denn sie macht dich nur schwach,
Bro (denn sie macht dich nur schwach, Bro)
Wir regieren die Straßen, so wie Pablo (so wie Pablo)
No-go-Area, Altendorf bis nach Marxloh (Altendorf bis nach Marxloh)
Gangsterschiene, von der Wiege bis ins Grab, lo. Bela Boyz, Dicka, mit Finger am Drücker, ich f*ck’ eure Mütter,
bleib’ immer Pirat (Pirat)
Piss’ auf die Gitter, den Richter und auf alle anderen Wichser,
ich f*cke den Staat (eowa)
Essen ..

Chief Keef – Hardly Lyrics

[Chorus]
Hold that thought, let me think
Pour a cup, let me drink
Girl you got an apple, let me touch
The police comin’, let me tuck
Eyes red, my cash blue
45 black, my tattoos
Take 50 racks to Barney’s
I love these bitches, hardly
[Verse 1]
To my [?] soldiers, [?] restin’ up
[?] everyday that I’m blessed as fuck
[?] he a’ wet you up
You lackin’ no cheetahs we a’ catchin’ up
You know I get that cheese, nigga Parmesan
Dinner is ready, nigga come get some
Ain’t no one-on-ones, nigga one is one
Don’t make me lace up and play run and gun
I’m in these streets, I’m walkin’ like
I’m in this foreign, I roll [?]
My hair not down, I run it up
Only thing I can give is zero fucks
[Chorus]
Hold that thought, let me think
Pour a cup, let me drink
Girl you got an apple, let me touch
The police comin’, let me tuck
Eyes red, my cash blue
45 black, my tattoos
Take 50 racks, to Barney’s
I love these bitches, hardly
[Verse 2]
Feelin’ hardly in them hundred car seats
Treat a tour bus like a fuckin’ RV
Pardon we, we finna crash a party
Made a Benjamin, Picasso is a fuckin’ art piece
Take the gang, hit the road
What we live by, is a code
I’m on an ocean, I rode the bus
There’s certain shit I can’t discuss
[?] it loves licks
Go send your shots [?] bricks
I’m too authentic, you counterfit
Choppers start glitchin’ when it’s tampered with
Smoked a lot of it, a pound of it
Two bitches, sandwich it
[?] lines of [?], Fanta it
[?] finish line, rental it
I fucked so many crazy hoes, I’m out my mind
And you can smack me, if I was lyin’
I [?] with me, I peep [?]
Who tryna’ stop me, I said who tryn’
[Chorus]
Hold that thought, let me think
Pour a cup, let me drink
Girl you got an apple, let me touch
The police comin’, let me tuck
Eyes red, my cash blue
45 black, my tattoos
Take 50 racks, to Barney’s
I love these bitches, hardly

Kurt Vile – Sad Ghost Lyrics

In the morning I’m not done sleeping
In the evening I guess I’m alive
That’s alright I can still peel myself up sleepwalking
In a ghost town
Think I’ll never leave my couch again
‘Cause when I’m out I’m moanin’ in my mind
Christ was born; I was there
You know me, I’m around
I got friends
Hey wait where was I? Well I am trying
When I’m driving I found I’m dreaming
Jammin tunes and drifting
And it’s just that sometimes I want to pull over
Open up and stay in
Raindrops might fall on my head sometimes
But I don’t pay ’em any mind
Christ was here you just missed him
Now I’m out going down 2nd
To all the stores to see my friends
To find kinks, buy whores

TAYLOR SWIFT – Ready For It lyrics

Knew he was a killer
First time that I saw him
Wonder how many girls he had loved and left haunted
But if he’s a ghost then I can be a phantom
Holdin’ him for ransom
Some, some boys are tryin’ too hard
He don’t try at all though
Younger than my exes but he act like such a man, so
I see nothing better, I keep him forever
Like a vendetta-ta
[Pre-Chorus]
I-I-I see how this is gonna go
Touch me, and you’ll never be alone
I-Island breeze and lights down low
No one has to know
[Chorus]
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
You should see the things we do, baby
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
I know I’m gonna be with you
So I take my time
(Are you ready for it?)
[Verse 2]
Me, I was a robber
First time that he saw me
Stealing hearts and running off and never saying sorry
But if I’m a thief then
He can join the heist
And we’ll move to an island-and
He can be my jailer
Burton to this Taylor
Every lover known in comparison is a failure
I forget their names now
I’m so very tame now
Never be the same now, now
[Pre-Chorus]
I-I-I see how this is gonna go
Touch me and you’ll never be alone
I-Island breeze and lights down low
No one has to know
(No one has to know)
[Chorus]
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
You should see the things we do, baby
In the middle of the night in my dreams
I know I’m gonna be with you
So I take my time
(Are you ready for it?)
(Ooh, are you ready for it?)
Post-Chorus]
Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
[Bridge]
I-I-I see how this is gonna go
Touch me and you’ll never be alone
I-Island breeze and lights down low
No one has to know
[Chorus]
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
You should see the things we do, baby
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
I know I’m gonna be with you
So I take my time
In the middle of the night
[Post-Chorus]
Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
(Are you ready for it?)
Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
(Are you ready for it?)