King Combs – Love You Better (feat. Chris Brown)

You just left like your Uber came
And you stressed, yeah my mood just changed
I’m in the coupes and things
And you the only one that catch my eye
Matched my fly, chicks wave when I pass them by
But they don’t catch my vibe like you do
My love is true fool without you girl to be crucial (yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tell me, Tell me how to make things right (tell me how)
‘Cause I just need you in my life (oh-oh)
Girl, I love you better than yourself (oh-oh)
Better than you love yourself (better than yourself)
I just need your lovin’ baby (lovin’ baby)
[Outro: Chris Brown]
You’re the only one for me
You’re the only one I need
Can nobody make me feel the way you’re makin’ me feel, no no
Better than you loved yourself
Better than you loved yourself
I just need your lovin’ baby (woo)
Like the nigga never had your back
His or hers to match
What’s wrong, girl? Pick up the phone
Sayin’ "you’re not home, nigga leave me alone" (woo)
But fuck it then, that’s my word I’ll never love again
Same time wanting you back, I’m a sucker then (oh baby)
Coulda gave you my last name, you want some other shit
All ’cause your thought I was laid up with some other chick

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ooh, baby, tell me, baby, tell me
Tell me how to make things right (How to make things right)
‘Cause I just need you in my life ( I just need, I just need)
Girl, I love you better than yourself (I just need, I just need)
Better than you love yourself (oh, better)
I just need your lovin’ baby (lovin’ baby)
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Girl I know you want me
Stop playing this game with me
Girl it’s about that time
For you and I to get this right
Now lay your head, on my bed
Then pushing your face in the pillow, oh
You remind me of my Jeep
So hop on it and just ride in with me
[Verse 3: King combs & Chris Brown]
Had me thinking everything was alright
At the time, I was booking your flights
Come and chill for a night
‘Cause when we together we be wildin’
Out of star island
On a yacht, playin’ our favorite album
And I know you still think about it
When the people doubted
I was the one that you stuck around with
Getting faded, baby, come my way
Love my songs, everyone I play, it’s on my mind all day
Late nights when I pull the pain
I messed up but I feel the same
Tell me who’s to blame? [Intro: Sample- Ultramagnetic MC’s]
I made it like that
I bought it like that
I’m living like that
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tell me how to make things right
‘Cause I just need you in my life
Girl, I love you better than yourself
Better than you love yourself
I just need your lovin’ baby
[Verse 1: King Combs & Chris Brown]
Who gon’ love you like I do, that’s word (oh)
All the times you confused, my words you don’t listen (oh)
You could’ve had Christian and Christian Dior (yeah)
Now you just miss and I’m missin’ you more (oh)
But you knew that I’m the cool cab with the roof back (yeah)
Know I need you by my side, can’t lose that (oh)
But you still wanna test the waters
Like I never showed you jets and boarders on the coast of Florida (yeah)
So why you wanna act like that?

Young Scooter – Trippple Cross (feat. Future & Young Thug)

Broke ass niggas got the game fucked up
Tellin’ on niggas just to get their time cut
Wake up out my sleep and count some Freebandz up
Scooter get your money, stay away from them ducks
I’m not in the industry, I’m in the streets with bricks
In the streets with pounds, lay your bitch ass down
Send a ghost at one of you niggas, he won’t make a sound
God blessed me with these millions so I’ma keep ’em around
Street! [Intro: Young Thug]
Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us
Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us
[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Every day I wake up, I get high as a kite
Fuckin’ with your baby mama, I damn near missed my flight
Drunk in the mall and pick it up, I don’t check no price
My lil’ bitch from New York, she told me talk to her nice
I told that bitch just pay attention, I could change your life
You drive these bricks to Atlanta, I’ll give you 25 racks
How many bricks in the trunk? I got a compartment in that
Trap check, trap check, nigga, check your spots
If anything missin’, just connect the dots
Shit, I came from the bottom, no way in hell I could flop
Street Lottery, they waitin’ on my album to drop
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Murder be the case they givin’ niggas like us
First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses
All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux
[?] fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah
[Verse 2: Future]
Pocahontas bitch, her hair long down to her ass
White jewelry on, like the confederate flag
Diamonds on your ankle, I put minks on your back
Trap go super fast, nigga, bag full of cash
Trap money comin’ in, thousand bags of gas
Walked in the Cartier store and I fucked up the stash
Good Actavis on, big Rolex on, that new bitch look like a check
15 bitches just came from England, sittin’ on a Global Express
Walkin’ in Fendi, no pretendin’, gotta have a lot of baguettes
Drop top, wintertime, we can’t turn down, 25 karats on my chest
14 keys on my desk, lookin’ like an Olympic
Hit my first lick, I went to Gucci then I spent it

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Murder be the case they givin’ niggas like us
First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses
All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux
[?] fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah
[Verse 3: Young Scooter]
Hundred racks, hundred racks, every day I juug a hundred packs
Walk out the door with it and you’ll never get your money back
200 racks, 200 racks, every month I make 200 racks
Call with a brick or what, how the hell you get off bond for that? Bitch, don’t worry ’bout that
Why you in that old ass Acura? [Chorus: Young Thug]
Murder be the case they givin’ niggas like us
First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses
All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux
[?] fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah

MF Doom & Czarface – Nautical Depth

Yo, yo, what’s good? Spit his shitty sixteen and get his self locked up, up
His story had a moral, he’s buried in the soil
Vil put it in her back like a epidural
Kids: eat, sleep, stay away from creeps
Spit it from the heart, this game’s for keeps [Verse 1: Inspectah Deck]
I’m fire in the summertime, cookin with more heat
Flow like DiCaprio, the wolf of all beat
The street’s deep like leviathan
Boss to the cross-fader, Lord Vader to a Kylo Ren
Search for the plug, I heard you was love
Man they pop holograms, call em’ virtual thugs
I’m sinister, hear the strings on the Czar guitar
Sick with it Doc’ Strange in the Arkham yard
We go dumber than Trump
More money on the mind, got numbers to crunch
Just waking up for the day, I’mall lunch
I portray my own self, perform my own stunts
Like Czar Face, bustin’ in through your window
Bones broke, no hope for your kinfolk
As long as Czar Face wins, we’ll be more to talk about
Than Beyonce’s twins (you dig it?)
[Verse 2: MF DOOM]
No friendly warfare, this ain’t wrestlin’
There’s nothing staged over here
You’re trippin’ Mescaline
Drinkin’, could’ve got smacked for what he thinkin’
Ruler said the word, *Whack*, Abe Lincoln
Vil still spend stacks off crack, stay crinklin’
This game’s built to get got while blinkin’
Rappers do big up jail like a recruiter
Game lieutenant hit a boy, said he wasn’t shooter
Told him "Man up, or keep the pussy like a scooter"
Than said nuttin’ and didn’t pass the Buddha
What do you know, police shows up?

Marshmello & Anne-Marie – Friends

F-R-I-EN-D-S
F-R-I-EN-D-S

[Verse 2: Anne-Marie]
Have you got no shame? Haven’t I made it clear? (Haven’t I made it?)
Haven’t I made it clear? (I made it very obvious)
Haven’t I made it clear? (Haven’t I?)
Want me to spell it out for you? Haven’t I made it clear? F-R-I-EN-D-S
Haven’t I made it obvious? F-R-I-EN-D-S
Haven’t I made it obvious? [Refrain: Anne-Marie]
Don’t mess it up, talking that shit
Only gonna push me away, that’s it
Have you got no shame? [Intro: Anne-Marie]
Oooh-oh, Oooh-woh
Oooh-oh, Oooh-woh
[Verse 1: Anne-Marie]
You say you love me, I say you crazy
We’re nothing more than friends
You’re not my lover, more like a brother
I known you since we were like ten, yeah
[Refrain: Anne-Marie]
Don’t mess it up, talking that shit
Only gonna push me away, that’s it! (Haven’t I made it clear?)
Want me to spell it out for you? (to spell it out for you?)
F-R-I-EN-D-S
F-R-I-EN-D-S

[Bridge: Anne-Marie]
F-R-I-EN-D-S
That’s how you f***** spell "friends"
F-R-I-EN-D-S
Get that shit inside your head
No, no, yeah, uh, ahh
F-R-I-EN-D-S
We’re just friends
[Pre-Chorus: Anne-Marie]
So don’t go look at me with that look in your eye
You really ain’t going nowhere without a fight
You can’t be reasoned with, I’m done being polite
I’ve told you one, two, three, four, five, six thousand times
[Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Haven’t I made it obvious? (I made it very clear)
Want me to spell it out for you? (I made it very clear)
Want me to spell it out for you? When you say you love me, that make me crazy
Here we go again
[Pre-Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Don’t go look at me with that look in your eye
You really ain’t going away without a fight
You can’t be reasoned with, I’m done being polite
I’ve told you one, two, three, four, five, six thousand times
[Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Haven’t I made it obvious? Want me to spell it out for you? You looking insane
Turning up at my door
It’s two in the morning, the rain is pouring
Haven’t we been here before? (Have I not made it obvious?)
Haven’t I made it clear? Haven’t I made it clear? Want me to spell it out for you? F-R-I-EN-D-S
F-R-I-EN-D-S

[Outro: Anne-Marie]
Ohhh-oh, ohhh-oh, ohhh,oh
Ahhh-oh, ahhh-oh, ahh-oh (yeah)
F-R-I-EN-D-S (I said F-R-I-EN-D-S)
Haven’t I made it obvious? You looking insane
Here we go again
[Pre-Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Don’t go look at me with that look in your eye
You really ain’t going away without a fight
You can’t be reasoned with, I’m done being polite
I’ve told you one, two, three, four, five, six thousand times
[Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Haven’t I made it obvious?

Hoodrich Pablo Juan – We Don’t Love ’em (Remix) (feat. Gucci Mane)

[Intro: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Ooh, yeah
MONY POWR RSPT, nigga
It’s a money set, you know what I’m saying? Everybody getting money, nigga
Yeah, Pablo Juan
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, pothole
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon’ bust it
She thick as fuck, I’m lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? ’cause we don’t love ’em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwood smoking, it’s fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jump out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four door coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that I always stay with assassins
I’m always laced with the fashion
Teacher gave me an F, that’s fantastic
VS diamonds on me, look how they flashing
Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbing
I got the Louis V, Supreme collabing
Bought a mansion way away like a cabin
Taking all my swag, I feel like your daddy
You a beggar, I’m a hustler
I’m the dealer, you the customer
Catch up, little nigga, I’m mustard
Smoking the Backwoods, they coming from Russia
I ain’t never really trust you
Knew I should’ve never trust you
You ain’t real, you a buster
These niggas was always sus
These niggas start snitching for nothing
These niggas wanna live by the gun
Guess what, you gon’ get what you want
El Patrón, nigga, I want a ton

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, pothole
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon’ bust it
She thick as fuck, I’m lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? ’cause we don’t love ’em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwood smoking, it’s fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jump out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four door coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
If come ride it’s tinted
Don’t test the water chilly
My pinky a quarter ticket
Had to grind smart to get it
Limited ‘sclusive edition
They waitin’ in line to get it
Danny your time, I did it
I didn’t get a dime, a visit
I been had the sauce, I’m drippin’
‘Fore I had a pot to piss in
My car just lost the ceiling
My girl just lost her feeling
Gucci getting richer than richy
Bitches say Gucci saddity
She just did her ass and her titties
Well skeet on her face ’cause she pretty
I tell her, go’n, like the road runner
Might stash your phone number
Ho get the wrong number
I’m stacking all winter
I’m stuntin’ all summer
And I need a grown woman
‘Cause I got grown money, Wop

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, pothole
Bad bitch, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon’ bust it
She thick as fuck, I’m lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? ’cause we don’t love ’em
Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwood smoking, it’s fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jump out the back
Bad bitch and her ass fat
Four door coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Car got gadgets, my bitches got asses
Expensive glasses like I’m teaching class
Too fresh to take out the trash
Fresh to death, where is my casket?

Rich The Kid – Plug Walk

what, what?)
Pick him up in a space coupe, I don’t let my plug walk (skrrt, pull up in a space coupe)
New freak, had to cut my other lil’ bitch off (ooh, ooh, lil’ bitch)
50K, you could come and book a nigga for a plug walk
[Verse 2]
Big ol’ Bentley, it’s a spaceship (woah)
Call me on my phone, I don’t say shit (what?)
I make money when I talk (when I talk)
I’m a boss, take a loss (I’m a what?)
I could introduce you to the plug (to the plug)
Bitch, this ain’t no Henny in my cup (lil’ bitch)
Stayed down, now the racks up (racks up)
She gon’ let me fuck, ass up (ass up)
Plug
I stuck keys in the Louis V (Louis V)
Fuck 12, I’m a G, ain’t no stoppin’ me (ain’t no stoppin’ me)
And my wrist is on overseas (drip)
Rich nigga, you can’t talk to me (rich)
[Chorus]
Ayy, plug walk (plug walk, plug, plug)
I don’t even understand how the fuck my plug talk (huh? (Show me love)
I done came up from a dub (huh?)
[Chorus]
Plug walk (plug walk, plug, plug)
I don’t even understand how the fuck my plug talk (huh? what, what?)
Pick him up in a space coupe, I don’t let my plug walk (skrrt, pull up in a space coupe)
New freak, had to cut my other lil’ bitch off (ooh, ooh, lil’ bitch)
50K, you could come and book a nigga for a plug walk
[Verse 1]
You can’t reach me (what?), space coupe like E.T
It’s the plug tryna call me (skrrt, skrrt)
I was up trappin’ early in the morning (plug)
Ooh, on the wave like a du-rag (du-rag)
Pussy nigga callin’ for his boo back (pussy)
Plug walk, Gucci on my shoe racks (Gucci)
Walk up in the house with a rat-a-tat
‘Til I ran into the plug (’til I ran into the plug)
‘Til I ran into the mud (to the mud)
I done ran into some racks, I done ran into your girl (your girl)
Why the plug show me love? [Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, plug walk (plug walk, plug, plug)
I don’t even understand how the fuck my plug talk (huh? what, what?)
Pick him up in a space coupe, I don’t let my plug walk (skrrt, pull up in a space coupe)
New freak, had to cut my other lil’ bitch off (ooh, ooh, lil’ bitch)
50K, you could come and book a nigga for a plug walk

MGMT – Me And Michael

[Verse 1]
Not everyone can be like me and Michael
The only problem is forgetting which side you’re on
So you think the burning light will reappear on summer nights
Like all the rest, but they can’t find out
[Verse 2]
In every scene, it’s me and Michael
Imaginary bombs raining down from the clouds
So it seems the danger signs will never let the feelings die
When all the best and brightest have gone
[Chorus]
Me and Michael
Solid as they come
Me and Michael
It’s not a question now
It’s me and Michael
Solid as they come
Me and Michael
It’s not a question now
Me and Michael
[Verse 3]
Binary star sink like the setting sun
Too happy with ourselves to notice when the change had come
So you think the losing side would never break dividing lines
When sanctity wasn’t a thing of doubt

[Chorus]
Me and Michael
Solid as they come
Me and Michael
It’s not a question now
It’s me and Michael
Solid as they come
Me and Michael
It’s not a question now
Me and Michael

MercyMe – I Can Only Imagine (The Movie Session)

Will I dance for You, Jesus
Or in awe of You be still? I can only imagine [Verse 1]
I can only imagine
What it will be like
When I walk
By Your side
I can only imagine
What my eyes will see
When Your face
Is before me
I can only imagine
[Chorus]
Surrounded by Your glory
What will my heart feel? I can only imagine
[Verse 2]
I can only imagine
When that day comes
And I find myself
Standing in the Son
I can only imagine
When all I will do
Is forever
Forever worship You
I can only imagine

[Chorus]
Surrounded by Your glory
What will my heart feel? Will I sing hallelujah
Will I be able to speak at all? Will I stand in Your presence
Or to my knees will I fall? Will I stand in Your presence
Or to my knees will I fall? Will I dance for You, Jesus
Or in awe of You be still? Will I sing hallelujah
Will I be able to speak at all?

Kap G – Marvelous Day (feat. Lil Uzi Vert & Gunna)

I ain’t never been a lame
I used to listen to Wayne (Young Money)
You think I ain’t peepin’ your game
I know you peepin’ my flavor
They wanna be in my place

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Gunna]
Yeah, young nigga came a long way (came a long way)
Used to be broke every day (broke every day)
Watch when I pull out that Wraith (pull out that Wraith)
A lot of these niggas gon’ hate (gon’ hate)
Best to stay out of the way (out of the way)
They’ll put you down in the grave (down in the grave)
My water ain’t come out a lake (come out a lake)
Young nigga fly as a plane (fly as a plane)
I had a marvelous day (marvelous day)
Ain’t no baby bottles today (bottles today)
Took a model out and went on a date (went on a date)
Put that dick all in her face (all in her face)
I’ma give me that piece of that cake (piece of that cake)
I’ma fly to Dubai on a plane (Dubai on a plane)
I’ma send my lil bitch out to Spain (Spain)
I’ma cover her body with sand (sand) [Intro: Gunna & Kap G]
Came a long way (oh)
Pull out that Wraith
Niggas gon’ hate
Marvelous day
Gunna with me, ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Gunna]
Yeah, young nigga came a long way (came a long way)
Used to be broke every day (broke every day)
Watch when I pull out that Wraith (pull out that Wraith)
A lot of these niggas gon’ hate (gon’ hate)
Best to stay out of the way (out of the way)
They’ll put you down in the grave (down in the grave)
My water ain’t come out a lake (come out a lake)
Young nigga fly as a plane (fly as a plane)
I had a marvelous day (marvelous day)
Ain’t no baby bottles today (bottles today)
Took a model out and went on a date (went on a date)
Put that dick all in her face (all in her face)
I’ma give me that piece of that cake (piece of that cake)
I’ma fly to Dubai on a plane (Dubai on a plane)
I’ma send my lil bitch out to Spain (Spain)
I’ma cover her body with sand (sand)
[Verse 1: Kap G]
You say you a shooter, you ain’t
I ride around with that thing
John Wick with that aim
I’m drinkin’ drank for the pain
I’m with Gunna and he rollin’
Uzi got on Rick Owens
All this gas like I growed it
She on the poll like we voted
I just see Cannon pull up in that panamera
Got sauce like marinara
Bitch, I’m Kap G, dinero
Uh, all that Gucci apparel (Kap G)
All that Louis apparel (Kap G)
Free J, no free Gerald
Yeah, they ain’t never tell, though
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Gunna]
Yeah, young nigga came a long way (came a long way)
Used to be broke every day (broke every day)
Watch when I pull out that Wraith (pull out that Wraith)
A lot of these niggas gon’ hate (gon’ hate)
Best to stay out of the way (out of the way)
They’ll put you down in the grave (down in the grave)
My water ain’t come out a lake (come out a lake)
Young nigga fly as a plane (fly as a plane)
I had a marvelous day (marvelous day)
Ain’t no baby bottles today (bottles today)
Took a model out and went on a date (went on a date)
Put that dick all in her face (all in her face)
I’ma give me that piece of that cake (piece of that cake)
I’ma fly to Dubai on a plane (Dubai on a plane)
I’ma send my lil bitch out to Spain (Spain)
I’ma cover her body with sand (sand)
[Verse 2: Gunna & Lil Uzi Vert]
Let her drip in Chanel and Balmain
They keep sayin’ I’m ahead of the game
My auntie like the smell of cocaine
I’ma pray, she get better with age
Hear the gun when I walk on the stage
Had to walk out and wait for a chain
‘Bout to put some more ice on the ring
I’ma fuck her and love her with rage
I’ma love her and fuck her with rage
Hit it once and pull off in a Range
Hit it once so I don’t know your name
Put me all in my chain like a stain
Crib got unlimited space
Backyard, it look like vacay
Hundred fifty ’round me dying today
Now she gon’ do what I say
Lil Uzi gon’ make it rain
Gunna, he gon’ make it rain, yeah
Kap, he pull up in a tank, yeah
Movin’ that bitch like a Brinks
My new lil bitch, yeah, she Cuban
Give me that neck, we gon’ link
YSL, that be the team
All the way ’til I’m gray

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Gunna]
Yeah, young nigga came a long way (came a long way)
Used to be broke every day (broke every day)
Watch when I pull out that Wraith (pull out that Wraith)
A lot of these niggas gon’ hate (gon’ hate)
Best to stay out of the way (out of the way)
They’ll put you down in the grave (down in the grave)
My water ain’t come out a lake (come out a lake)
Young nigga fly as a plane (fly as a plane)
I had a marvelous day (marvelous day)
Ain’t no baby bottles today (bottles today)
Took a model out and went on a date (went on a date)
Put that dick all in her face (all in her face)
I’ma give me that piece of that cake (piece of that cake)
I’ma fly to Dubai on a plane (Dubai on a plane)
I’ma send my lil bitch out to Spain (Spain)
I’ma cover her body with sand (sand)
[Verse 3: Gunna & Kap G]
Gotta keep me a pint and stay sane
I’ma drip all the way to the bank
Thought I told you, that some of them lame
Yeah that, Kap G, my nigga, my mane
See done turned up a whole ‘nother lane
We gon’ count us a check, ease the pain
I said Kap we can’t play no more games
We gon’ chop down your block with the gang
I used to have to ride a train
Spent twenty on a chain
Pussy boy, why you hatin’?

MADEINTYO – Depends

[Hook]
Can I whip the lamb it depends
Post you on the gram, it depends
Gucci or the Louis, it depends
Came up on some top, it depends
Yeah, ooh, it depends
Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh, it depends
Can I whip the lamb it depends
Louis or the Gucci it depends
[Verse 1]
Suitcase
Two face
Blue face
Hunnid
They don’t really fucking want it
She gon’ feel it in her stomach
Cornbread, skin
Go ‘head, din
Two steps then I win
Double up dividends
[Hook]
Can I whip the lamb, it depends
Post you on the gram, it depends
Gucci or the Louis, it depends
Came up on some top, it depends
Yeah, ooh, it depends
Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh, it depends
Can I whip the lamb, it depends
Louis or the Gucci it depends

[Verse 2]
Yeah
I need that back end
She make her back bend
She from Australia, she got an accent
I run the fucking youth
That’s on my gold tooth
Ugh, turn around, beat her down, turn into Goku
Ugh, power nap, pop a xan, take her to sofu
Yeah, hang out with Big Sean, that nigga’s so cool
Yeah, enter the back couch, turn on the pro tools
Ooh, don’t run up on me, I’ma loose my cool
Ugh, running them bands up
Y’all niggas mad huh? Oh, she from the southside, sippin’ that Fanta
Ugh, throw the racks on her, like she a dancer
Ugh, ass on Luda, bruh, tell her to stand up
[Hook]
Can I whip the lamb, it depends
Post you on the gram, it depends
Gucci or the Louis, it depends
Came up on some top, it depends
Yeah, ooh, it depends
Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh, it depends
Can I whip the lamb, it depends
Louis or the Gucci it depends

James Bay – Wild Love (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
Don’t know what to say to you now
Standing right in front of you
Don’t know how to fade in and out
Don’t know how to play it cool
Losing a little guard, let it down
We don’t have to think it through
We’ve got to let go
[Chorus]
I wanna give you wild love
The kind that never slows down
I wanna take you high up
Let our hearts be the only sound
I wanna go where the lights burn low and you’re only mine
I wanna give you wild love
[Verse 2]
Tried to call you, to feel you close
From a runway in Tokyo
Let’s leave the atmosphere, disappear
There’s always something left to loose
[Chorus]
But I wanna give you wild love
The kind that never slows down
I wanna take you high up
Let our hearts be the only sound
I wanna go where the lights burn low and you’re only mine
I wanna give you wild love
I wanna give you wild love
[Bridge]
(I wanna give you wild love)
(I wanna give you wild love)
Let’s be reckless, unaffected
Running out until we’re breathless
Let’s be hopeful, don’t get broken
And stay caught up in the moment
[Chorus]
But I wanna give you wild love
The kind that never slows down
I wanna take you high up
Let our hearts be the only sound
I wanna go where the lights burn low and you’re only mine
I wanna give you wild love
I wanna give you wild love
[Outro]
Give you wild love
Wild love
Wild love
Wild love

Big K.R.I.T. – Big Bank (feat. T.I.)

You hear that there
I make it where these mothafuckas feel that there
When the rims too big and the road ain’t shit
It make it hard to steer that there
But it’s big bank, big bank, big bank, big bank, one time
I wake up, cake up, cake up, then press, rewind
[Hook: Big K.R.I.T.]
I got big bank flexing on a mothafucka
Ain’t shit changed cause I’m still getting, still mine
Ain’t no love for a hater tryna fly me, tryna play me
Mothafuckas never stop my, stop shine
Yeah they see me but they still watching
I got shining on re-run (on re-run) I got shining on re-run
Yeah they see me but they still watching
I got shining on re-run (on re-run) I got shining on re-run
Big bank
[Verse 2: T.I.]
Big bank, currency, and revenue
Getting to it, all a nigga ever do
And all I care about is how to get it, no doubt
Big numbers in front of my decimal, check it
Make sure it’s multiplying
Is all I’m ever I worried about
And slow money beat no money
What the fuck you in a hurry ’bout? The club can chirp ‘fore the clip hit the pole
And do a split, cause we bought wings
We ain’t talking about flights
Talking lemon pepper vodka with the ice
Spent more on Js than the steak and the shrimp
Than mo’ gon’ make in they in life
Ain’t tripped up, never hiccup from the drank
Pick up where I left off on the dank
Flexed out, never stressed out over chains
Stretched out, get pressed out on the grain
Woof! [Hook: Big K.R.I.T.]
I got big bank flexing on a mothafucka
Ain’t shit changed cause I’m still getting, still mine
Ain’t no love for a hater tryna fly me, tryna play me
Mothafuckas never stop my, stop shine
Yeah they see me but they still watching
I got shining on re-run (on re-run) I got shining on re-run
Yeah they see me but they still watching
I got shining on re-run (on re-run) I got shining on re-run
[Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.]
I was one deep, creepin’
Caddy on high, my paint never dry
Forgiato, the women, and tires squeaking
Where niggas will never get by
Flipping the script on the hoes
Shine up the grill in these glows
Paper dip but never show
‘Til the fucking lot was super throwed
Players out’chea on game
Pimpin’ so cold on the hoes on the two below
That we can put out the flame
Of the blue hand of the roof of the coupe
All I got is bands man, who got the change? Who got the number to the nearest burger diner? Nigga, I’m saying, mm
Stay getting to it that broke shit ain’t in my plan, yeah
Sleep when I’m dead, I’ma grind every day that I can
Got seven kids, and I gotta make sure
All of ’em them fed, by any means
Can’t be no excuses, my children can’t eat no excuses
My daughter can’t sleep in excuses
My son he see me with no paper like keep your excuses
If you ain’t producing, you’re useless
That’s why I’m out here getting to it
Fresh out the booth, I go straight to the stage
Then I go straight to get paid
Hunnid’ I earned, fifty I saved
My bitch don’t be cleaning up, I need a maid
She don’t be cooking so I need a chef
Ain’t giving me nothin’, I get it myself
I’m doing my thing and I did it to death
Stacking them chips, getting that dough
Millions, need me a couple hundo
Big mansion with a double front do’
Pretty young thang in a new condo
Pray to God I could stay rich and stay humble

[Hook: Big K.R.I.T.]
I got big bank flexing on a mothafucka
Ain’t shit changed cause I’m still getting, still mine
Ain’t no love for a hater tryna fly me, tryna play me
Mothafuckas never stop my, stop shine
Yeah they see me but they still watching
I got shining on re-run (on re-run) I got shining on re-run
Yeah they see me but they still watching
I got shining on re-run (on re-run) I got shining on re-run
Big bank
[Outro: Mannie Fresh]
Earthlings and aliens, gather around, come close
While I tell you the story of fine ass Denise
And the 4 15s in a Caprice
Hitting hard like a disrespectful step-daddy
The thunder god coming up the block
Going subbing is a way of life
Hugged up with yo’ baby mama or your wife
Ride on, sub on

Skyzoo – Baker’s Dozen (feat. Raheem Devaughn)

[Chorus]
Bake the cake, bake the cake, bake the cake, Cut a piece,
Some done lost their religion for the mark of the beast,
Bismi ‘llahi Alhamdulillah So we pray to the east,
See if there’s a heaven, there’s got be hell

[Verse 3]
Corner store still open, it ain’t too late,
Said to praise that in your arms like it’s a bouquet,
Same way as you ever thought, sweeter than Kool-Aid,
Brown paper bags for us all baby, touché,
Took it right back outside, the way they want it,
Catch us on line for the pie, baby who cutting?,
Counting up like live or die, live it and love it,
Or leave it and be all you despise until you done with, do believe it [Chorus]
Bake the cake, bake the cake, bake the cake, Cut a piece,
Some done lost their religion for the mark of the beast,
Bismi ‘llahi Alhamdulillah So we pray to the east,
See if there’s a heaven, there’s got be hell
[Verse 2]
One time for the love of the lead and the way it had us,
And the irony of dotting the beam on whatever matters,
Black lives in black 5s, the frame boxing out,
I’m Luke Caging but more related to Cottonmouth,
And we related to whoever made it
And came back to park it in front of us and let us chase it,
Came back talking in numbers over better wagers,
All of my chains weigh enough for me to celebrate it,
Heard em when they was saying to never leave until the plate done,
And how it turns into better bitches with better lace fronts,
I mean you either out or you on it, got it or want it,
Same way 9 won’t cut it like "find yo’ budget”,
Regardless of who move up the block, the block’s shaking,
You moved in when they promised you that the block’s vacant,
New month coming tomorrow, you got patience?,
Call it even, we got Richie, you got Reagan, do believe it

[Pre Chorus]
Corner store still open, it ain’t too late,
Praise that in your arms like it’s a bouquet,
Corner store still open, it ain’t too late,
Praise that in your arms like it’s a bouquet,
Right back outside, the way they want it,
On line for the pie, baby who cutting? Right back outside, the way they want it,
On line for the pie, baby who cutting? [Pre Chorus]
Corner store still open, it ain’t too late,
Praise that in your arms like it’s a bouquet,
Corner store still open, it ain’t too late,
Praise that in your arms like it’s a bouquet,
Right back outside, the way they want it,
On line for the pie, baby who cutting? Right back outside, the way they want it,
On line for the pie, baby who cutting? Right back outside, the way they want it,
On line for the pie, baby who cutting? [Chorus]
Bake the cake, bake the cake, bake the cake, Cut a piece,
Some done lost their religion for the mark of the beast,
Bismi ‘llahi Alhamdulillah So we pray to the east,
See if there’s a heaven, there’s got be hell
[Verse 1]
900,000 away from a first mil,
Caught 100 large overnight like I work crills,
My man identical with how his work builds,
And how the 14th can feel like the first still,
Swear to God that as long as it jumps nothing will change,
And may he look at me and my Gz one in the same,
Same money spent on the same trucks and the same chains,
And the same superheroes agree that they take blame,
Proud of it, 100 miles running, the whip moving,
The stick stuck in the side door, the grip stupid,
They had it how we wanted to have it and get into it,
Word to the glamor and word to the influence,
Influenced by whatever becomes, whatever’s done
Disappear couple days out the month, Heckler runs,
Let it run like rumors or the bags running to us,
You be looking over past but tradition run the truest, do believe it

[Pre Chorus]
Corner store still open, it ain’t too late,
Praise that in your arms like it’s a bouquet,
Corner store still open, it ain’t too late,
Praise that in your arms like it’s a bouquet,
Right back outside, the way they want it,
On line for the pie, baby who cutting?

Ne-Yo – Good Man (Lyric Video)

[Intro]
Hey DJ
Oh-oh-oh-oh
[Chorus]
I just wanna be a good man, good man to you, girl
That’s all I want babe, ay
That’s all I want to be, baby
That’s all I want to be, baby
So I just wanna be a good man, good man to you, girl
That’s all I want babe, baby
That’s all I want to be, baby
That’s all I want to be, babe
[Vesre 1]
So I just wanna pick the phone up
Every single time you call
Then no matter where I’m in
I wanna be chillin with Obama talkin’ business and see you callin’ and tell him, "Hold up I gotta take this"
Let the world wait
Wanna wear it like the middle
Tell ’em I’m a spoken for a fellow
Ladies say, "Hello" like I’m who they want to be with
I do everything with my left, I know you’ll see it trifiling
And baby I ain’t nowhere perfect
But I promise to promise to make it all worth it
Giving you the things to be the man you deserved it
Make you show you’re smiling, way more than your hurting
Taking my time when you’re talkin’
Remindin’ how bad you are
Often keep ’em leg shakin’ making sure you understand
But it isn’t my plan

[Chorus]
So I just wanna be a good man, good man to you, girl
That’s all I want to be, baby
That’s all I want to be, baby
That’s all I want to be
So I just wanna be a good man, good man to you, girl
That’s all I want babe
That’s all I want to be, baby
That’s all I want to be, oh
[Verse 2]
Tell the truth, tell the whole damn truth
Never gonna leave the parts I’m gon’ offset true
Never doin’ things I don’t know bit it’s doin’
When you round, when you not around
I respect you and I will never make a fool at you baby (no, no)
No, I will never make a fool at you baby (no, no)
I’m making sure you can trust me be in the shadow of a doubt
Be in the [?] run up on you, and my name up in the mountain
Tell ’em you could be gone with all that
Cause you know what we got is beyond all that
You know we got that real thing, real thing
Don’t be mad, I’ll take out some hatin’, hatin’
But we gon’ be alright, we gon’ be alright
Making love after every fight
Girl from the day I put the ring up on your hands
And from the friends and fans

[Chorus]
I had a plan and the plan is to be a good man, good man yo you, girl
That’s all I want to be, babe
That’s all I want to be, baby
That’s all I want to be
Say that wanna be a good man, good man to you, girl
That’s all I want to be
That’s all I want to be, baby
All I want to be, oh
[Outro]
I wanna be a good man to you baby

Calvin Harris – Nuh Ready Nuh Ready (feat. Partynextdoor)

[Chorus]
Mi and di mandem
We haffi run from half of di gyal dem
So sweet, so sweet
Don’t want mi children and ting’
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, you’re so sweet, yeah
Yeah, mi nuh ready fi all dem things yet
So sweet, so sweet, yeah
Yeah, I’m not ready fi all dem tings yet
I’m not ready fi all dem tings yet
[Verse 1]
She call me kid, kid, kid
My mama kiss her kid
She say mi tooth-tooth sweet
She say mi too-too sweet
Don’t make me feel like I love you
Just ’cause I thought you was special
Won’t make me feel like I love you
Baby, girl, I won’t settle
I had dreams of fuckin’ the baddest bitch
Last night I awoke up and I fucked the baddest bitch
I thought I would be ready when I seen her
When I was in the disco
I gotta keep it honest
Keep it real with you
[Chorus]
Mi and di mandem
We haffi run from half of di gyal dem
So sweet, so sweet
Don’t want mi children and tings
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, you’re so sweet
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings yet
So sweet, so sweet
Mi and di mandem
We haffi run from half of di gyal dem
So sweet, you’re so sweet
Don’t want mi children and tings
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, you’re so sweet
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, so sweet
[Verse 2]
I strapped up ’cause they mapped up
‘Cause I need to know where you are
Can’t keep following these signs
‘Cause you’re lookin’ for a sign, and I can’t give you one
Start to feel like it’s mad love
That’s givin’ your attraction, to me
Yeah, I just want you, nobody else, baby
I don’t wanna get too far
It’s just you that I want
[Chorus]
When it’s mi and di mandem
We haffi run from half of di gyal dem
So sweet, so sweet
Don’t want mi children and tings
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, you’re so sweet
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings yet
So sweet, so sweet
Mi and di mandem
We haffi run from half of di gyal dem
So sweet, so sweet
Don’t want mi children and tings
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings
So sweet, you’re so sweet
Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings