‘Cause I never thought I’d find a love like this
A love like this
It’s all for you, love
[Outro]
It’s all for you, love
Do you feel it too, love? [Verse 1]
I finally opened up
I’m drinking from the sweetest cup
And I know it was you I was looking for
I keep my back against the door
I’m not leaving
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Life is so much brighter
When you [?]
[Chorus]
It’s all for you, love
Do you feel it too, love? ‘Cause I never thought I’d find a love like this
A love like this
And it’s all for you, love
[Verse 2]
If only we were closer now
We could run wild in the open
Make unspoken vowels
And I know it was you I was looking for
So I’ll hold you closer than before
I’m not leaving
[Pre-Chorus 2]
The world is so much easier
When there’s someone there to show you how
[Chorus]
It’s all for you, love
Do you feel it too, love?

Watching dirty harry
Made a man of me
Here I stand, t.v. Wake up, switch on
I eat my breakfast and the picture goes wrong
Give it a slap,
Give it a jog
I better hurry or
I’ll miss the epilogue
Ride high without a saddle
Down the rapids on a boat without a paddle
I am the scourge of the
High seas
Just you watch’em running when
They hear about me
Chorus:
One two three…
Hail t.v. man
I’ve got all the angels
Eating out of my hand…
I got the good,
Bad and ugly traits
But even dirty harry was allowed to make mistakes…
Knock, knock,
There’s someone at the door
I can’t imagine, I
Can’t imagine
I can’t imagine
What they come around here for…
Could be the rent…
Or h.p. Whatever it is they gonna bleed me
I’ve got no money…

Look, bitch, it’s my city, you get smacked silly
Thought it was yours, gimme
Prepared to shut shit down, nigga, f*ck with me
Jail music for riots, gangstas buck fifty
f*ck the place up ’til I turn a hundred and sixty
Now I’m here to switch it up, motherf*ckin’ lift it up
Get you niggas drunk ’til you lay in your bed and piss it up
Now I’m back with the coke, it’ll make you all sniff it up
And skrrt, skrrt in the Wraith, watch me Tokyo Drift it up
Take this loss, all day sauce
(Take chains off (Uh), everything off (Uh))
Take it all in her mouth and make the stray cough
Cocaine boss, all day floss
Foul niggas know we on the ground and we live it up
And drown cases of Goose ’til I frown and we spit it up
Got us running through it, got a hundred, stupid
Now we ’bout to lose it, y’all don’t wanna do it
Watch the way we mix it up, hit the way we fix it up
Anyway, shawty get on her knees and now she licks it up
Red carpet swag on a nigga when they flick shit up
Rich Porter prices on the coke, you see the bricks is up
So far, shawties throw they bra
And I need the lighter to light the perfect cigar
Brand new jet (Jet), brand new car (Car)
Leader of the new shit, brand new Czar (Czar)
Light switch off (Oh), Cuban link cross (Oh)
It shine, bright up the evening, diamonds criss-cross (Oh)
If you ain’t out here to find it, time to get lost
In case you niggas ain’t know
Bitch, I get busy
Like a silverback grizzly, rolled up some more sticky
Every hood to every block, brought them all with me
So much smoke, they nicknamin’ the flow chimney
Bag full of franks, every federal known crispy
The great Bust’ Rhymes, you’re with a few dimes
Just spoke your name up, you gon’ live a long time
So when we in this bitch, most you niggas get no shine
Invalid niggas (f*ck ’em), stop beggin’ for co-signs
Now this be the douches to have ’em black and make ’em do
Shit, bending they back up until it f*ckin’ break in two
Better call a medic (Oh), you know my whole aesthetic (Oh)
Energy kinetic (Oh), you better clear the exit (Oh)
Light switch on (Oh), f*ck shit up ’til everyone in this bitch gone (Oh)
Launch grenade bombs (Oh)
Spit that venom to break up your legs and both arms (Oh)
Volcanic eruption, we tell ’em, "Remain calm"
Heavy metal like Metallica, now witness the massacre
Somebody should’ve told them niggas they shouldn’t come after ya
Feed the planet the cook up, international trafficker
Now pull up with the sprinters ’cause all of my bitches passengers
So far, shawties throw they bra
And I need the lighter to light the perfect cigar
Brand new jet (Jet), brand new car (Car)
Leader of the new shit, brand new Czar (Czar)
Light switch off (Oh), Cuban link cross (Oh)
It shine, bright up the evening, diamonds criss-cross (Oh)
If you ain’t out here to find it, time to get lost
In case you niggas ain’t know (Hard he brings it)
Nobody’s followin’ this motherf*cker, nobody! Do you understand how hard he brings it? There ain’t no place in the world
Where Busta Rhymes ain’t the baddest motherf*cker
You understand? Do you understand who this man is?

"If he’s anything like, uh…"
"Oh, come on, pop! He can sing better than any of ’em…"
"Shut up, Iris!"
"But I just wanted…"
"You hear what I said?"
I’ll write you novels in notes
That you’ll never know
But I’ll just keep tryin’ my best
I’ll keep them all to myself
Stacked tall on the shelf
‘Cause I don’t even know your address
And you’ll never hear
All I wanted to tell you that day
And every day after
Since you stole my voice away
So shut me up
Shut me up
You’ll never hear from me again
My lips are sealed
Lips are sealed
And you still got glue on your hands
Shut me up
Shut me up
You’ll never hear from me again
My lips are sealed
Lips are sealed
And you still got glue on your hands
You made it too hard to swallow this
Readin’ old messages
Actin’ like they’re all brand new
Tryin’ to travel through time
I think I lost my mind
On the morning that I lost you
And you’ll never hear
All I wanted to tell you that day
And every day after
Since you stole my voice away
So shut me up
Shut me up
You’ll never hear from me again
My lips are sealed
Lips are sealed
And you still got glue on your hands
Shut me up
Shut me up
You’ll never hear from me again
My lips are sealed
Lips are sealed
And you still got glue on your hands
I’ll write you novels in notes
You don’t wanna know
But I just can’t help but try
I’ll pay the postage in sin
Mail it out with the wind
‘Cause I never could tell you goodbye
So shut me up (Shut me up)
Shut me up (Shut me up)
You’ll never hear from me again (Oh woah, oh)
My lips are sealed (Lips are sealed)
Lips are sealed (Lips are sealed)
And you still got glue on your hands (Hands)
So shut me up (Shut me up)
Shut me up (Shut me up)
You’ll never hear from me again (Never hear from me again)
My lips are sealed (Lips are sealed)
Lips are sealed (Lips are sealed)
And you still got glue on your hands Eddy can sing rings around any of ’em!

It’s not Christmas, no-oh-oh
It’s not Christmas, no-oh-oh
It’s not Christmas
Till somebody cries
Everybody made it home for Christmas Eve
Tried to keep it cool around the Christmas tree
Every year we sing a little song to survive
That it’s not Christmas till somebody cries
My boyfriend is a vegan, so they fed him fish
My uncle made it worse by talking politics
I had a few opinions might have started a fight
Well, it’s not Christmas till somebody cries
It’s not Christmas
Till we all break down in tears
It’s not Christmas
It’s the best time of the year
Grandpa ate the gummies that we meant to hide
We tried to play it off like it’s a holiday high
He unwrapped all the presents and he ruined the surprise
Well, it’s not Christmas till somebody
Breaks into argument, ooh I used to fight it
We get emotional too, I won’t deny it
I used to hide in my room but now I like it
Cause it’s not Christmas till somebody cries
It’s not Christmas
Till we all break down in tears
It’s not Christmas
It’s the best time of the year
It’s not Christmas
Till somebody cries
Till somebody cries
Waking up too early in my childhood bed
The nieces and the nephews jumping on my head
They keep on asking questions like, "Is Santa a lie?"
Well, it’s not Christmas till somebody cries
It’s not Christmas
It’s not Christmas (Have a holly jolly)
Secret is to sing a little song to survive
That it’s not Christmas till somebody cries (Till somebody cries)
It’s not Christmas till somebody cries (No, it’s not Christmas)
It’s not Christmas till somebody cries

No mas por qué traigo un peso
Dicen que no soy el mismo
Señores no se confundan
Me encuentro en el mismo piso
Pues que me quieren abajo
Para poder ser su amigo
Me trataron de su perro
Y ahora andan muy ofendidos
Pensaron iva andar siempre
Batallando por lo mismo
No presumo de billetes
Ni tampoco de ser fino
Pero corriente no soy
Todo fue gracias a dios
A los que me humillaron
Y me hicieron menos miren dónde estoy
Ya ni me quieren hablar
Dicen que no soy igual
Me querían ver ponchado
Y en una rectita les metí un Home run
Ahora escucho vocecitas
Y las escucho a lo lejos
Hablan de mi por la espalda
Yo me mantengo discreto
Vamos recio pa delante
Y nomás los dejo viendo
Los hechos hablan solitos
Ya la aviamos batallando
El árbol al fin dió sombra
Hace mucho lo plantamos
Lo poquito que yo tengo
Nadien me lo a regalado
Y si les debo un favor
Ya se los pague con dos
Pa que no andén hablando
Menos divulgando
Que se me olvidó
Todo fue gracias a dios
Hoy la vida me sonrió
Aproveche la recta
Tenía casa llena y les pegue un Home run

[Bridge: Yung Beef]
Follando putas en Milan
Contando money en Paris
Follando guarras en Milan
Ah ah ah ah
[Hook: Yung Beef]
Fashion, Fashion, Fashion
Fashion, Fashion, Fashion
Fashion, Fashion, Fashion
Fashion, Fashion, Fashion (x20)
[Verso 1: Yung Beef]
20k en cash puta tirame el flash
Todos los diseñadores me quieren chingar
Yo pongo la moda en el barrio como Dapper Dan
GHB, HBA
Vitorio y Lucchino guarra, cierra boquino
I love moschino, De Niro, Pacino
Nosotros estamos en Balenciaga, suprimo
Gastando en Paseo de Gracia con el Asesino
Me he quedado solo, Ian Connor
Vosotros caraconos putas, yo soy un icono
f*ck Jay Z, Watch me en el trono
Riviera, Manolo con el polo Spagnolo
[Bridge: Yung Beef]
Haciendo money en Milan
Haciendo money en Paris
Haciendo money en Milan
Puta yo desfilo solo
[Hook: Yung Beef]
Fashion, Fashion, Fashion
Fashion, Fashion, Fashion
Fashion, Fashion, Fashion
Fashion, Fashion, Fashion (x20)

Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag
Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga
[Refrain 1: Frank Ski & Lil Wayne]
(Whores in this house, there's some whores in this house)
(There's some whores in this house, there's some whores in this house)
Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Nigga with a AK-47
Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a nigga's nose sweaty
But all the ho shit still so smelly
Belch wrong, get your throat slashed
Nigga, broke ass, where's your cash? Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag
Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga
[Outro: Lil Wayne & Frank Ski]
Boy, you been a ho
I remember, ho
You ain't foolin' Weezy F, and that's for friend or foe
Tell them hoes in the house we kickin' in the door
He a ho and she a ho, now that's too many hoes
(There's some whores in this house) Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag
Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
No bullshit, my nigga
I'm pushin' my triggers
They lookin' for niggas in bushes, my nigga
In the ocean, in the lake, in the woods, in the rivers
The skies was gray and the bullets was silver
Young Money on front of my hoodie, my nigga
You front on your money, you couldn’t, my nigga
We kill you by breakfast and cook you for dinner
The lesbians say you a p*ssy-ass nigga, ol' ho-ass nigga
I put some pressure on your ho
Make her tell me what she know
Stop confessin' to that ho
Stop confidin' in that ho
Stop providin' for that ho
You gon' die for that ho
Suicide for that ho
[Refrain 2: Lil Wayne]
Boy, you been a ho
I remember, ho
You ain't foolin' Weezy F, and that's for friend or foe
Tell them hoes in the house we kickin' in the door
He a ho and she a ho, now that's too many hoes
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Nigga with a AK-47
Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a nigga's nose sweaty
But all the ho shit still so smelly
Belch wrong, get your throat slashed
Nigga, broke ass, where's your cash? Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag
Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga
[Refrain 2: Lil Wayne]
Boy, you been a ho
I remember, ho
You ain't foolin' Weezy F, and that's for friend or foe
Tell them hoes in the house we kickin' in the door
He a ho and she a ho, now that's too many hoes
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Boy you been a ho since Arsenio
f*ck your bitch, put her in the figure four
Scope on the gun, better visual
Silencer make the bullets tippy-toe
I don't give a f*ck, never gave f*cks
'Cause I always knew that a better day come
Haven't been asleep, seven day run
Never knew how a Chevrolet run
Ice Cube, Eazy-E, Ren, and Dre
I am the new NWA
Nigga with a AK-47
Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven
Take lives like students took lessons
Jail time, felt like it took seconds
I'm a Goodfella, was a dope seller
All these ho niggas must be Hochella
[Refrain 1: Frank Ski & Lil Wayne]
(There's some whores in this house, there's some whores in this house)
(There's some whores in this house, there's some whores in this house)
Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven
You a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Nigga with a AK-47
Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a nigga's nose sweaty
But all the ho shit still so smelly
Nigga with a AK-47
Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a nigga's nose sweaty
But all the ho shit still so smelly
Belch wrong, get your throat slashed
Nigga, broke ass, where's your cash? [Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Actin' like they killers, but them niggas just some hoes
We act like this a studio, this really just a trap
Everything we got, we had to whip it out the bowl
Before we shake your hand, we'd rather slap you with the strap
A million cash in hunnids, now they bring it to the door (Racks)
20k for a coat that I ain't even wore
This bitch so bad, I let her shop, I made 'em close the store
She think she trickin' me, but bitch don't know my pockets swole (The money)
Big bankroll, top floor South Beach (Top)
Long money Gucci, ask your bitch 'bout me (Ask)
Penthouse suite, four hoes, two weeks
And all my shooters shootin; .223's 'bout me, wop
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Nigga with a AK-47
Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a nigga's nose sweaty
But all the ho shit still so smelly
Belch wrong, get your throat slashed
Nigga, broke ass, where's your cash?

We’ve both been right a few times
Both made our mistakes
Now we know our tomorrow
Is what you give and not what you take
We got to meet in the middle
If we’re gonna go all the way
Honey, I know you wonder
If this is goin’ anywhere
If we’re trying to find good loving, honey
We’re already there
When we meet in the middle
We’re gonna go all the way
You just wanna go your way
I keep tryin’ to go mine
We got to get past this push-and-pull
We’re wasting precious time
We got to meet in the middle
If we’re gonna go all the way
All we can do is do our part
And try to get along
Right here in each other’s arms
Is right where we belong
We got to meet in the middle
If we’re gonna go all the way
Yeah, we got to meet in the middle
If we’re gonna go all the way, all the way
Meet in the middle, baby
Meet in the middle
Meet me in the middle, baby
Meet me in the middle
Meet me in the middle, baby
Meet me in the middle
Meet in the middle, baby
Meet you in the middle, baby
Alright, meet you there

Puoi ammazzarmi se mi vedi assieme a Max Gazzè
Preferisco stare al locale
Mentre tutti ‘sti qua vogliono entrare nei talent
Tu provaci e fai una carriera come gli schiavi
Al tuo live fra monaci perciò sono con 20 cristiani
La mia firma per Machete tu vuoi strapparla
Più la gente non ha mete, più straparla
Tu ci avveleni, ma non sei un pitone
Ti infilo la monnezza in bocca perché sei un bidone
E sono solo un sognatore che pretende di
Fare una pila di monete senza svendermi
Diec’anni fa qui c’era il nulla, io già c’ero qui
Ora mi sento un vero king
‘Mo ti passo sopra con un Cherokee
[Ritornello: En?gma]
Se c’è una cosa che so
È che pure domani non so come sarò
Sogno con lo sguardo nel vuoto
Perso con la testa nel volo che c’ho
Fiero della merda che do
Machete è la mia lama, faccio a pezzi il tuo flow
Hombre, questo è quello che sono
Hombre, questo è quello che suono
[Strofa 3: Jack The Smoker]
Yeah boy
Sempre sulla stessa strada come Kerouac, bang bang
Sparo su di te e smonto carriere, Leroy Merlin
Mi manca solo qualche zero sulla Visa
Non mi scappate, io vi vedo tutti, Monnalisa
Un’altra notte maledetta come Baudelaire
La mia gente vuole la sua fetta, mica lo share
E rimaniamo all’alba, fra’, Yeti
Con la faccia sgrattata come Alba Parietti
Questa scena rap è il mio buffet, tu che
Provi a farlo meglio, se ci riesci allora touché
Sogni pusher lancia buste inizia a far magie
Ci rivediamo domattina nelle farmacie
[Ritornello: En?gma]
Se c’è una cosa che so
È che pure domani non so come sarò
Sogno con lo sguardo nel vuoto
Perso con la testa nel volo che c’ho
Fiero della merda che do
Machete è la mia lama, faccio a pezzi il tuo flow
Hombre, questo è quello che sono
Hombre, questo è quello che suono [Testo di “La mia lama” ft. En?gma]
[Strofa 1: Jack The Smoker]
Sono nato con la voglia e la fame di fare il bis
E non mi ferma niente quindi scappa, bitch please
Ci vedi nel posto con il drink e gli spliff
Ubriachi e pazzi quindi non ci fare il bis
Entro al locale e noi te le suoniamo come i Kiss
Hai visto questa scena crescere dopo Mi Fist
Prima eravamo pochi e squattrinati quindi peace
Adesso è un omicidio quindi puoi chiamare i RIS
Partiamo in 24 se qualcuno qui ci indica
Sempre fatto perché fumo chili d’indica
Disegno il cielo come Caran d’Ache
Ma resto in pace, non ho pare d’hash
Nubi di fumo come fa un apache
Se qua la gente è tesa, il problema è alla radice
La gente è sempre tesa, il problema è la narice
Felice con la testa brilla
Come il Pacciani con la figlia
O i peruviani al parco con la griglia
[Ritornello: En?gma]
Se c’è una cosa che so
È che pure domani non so come sarò
Sogno con lo sguardo nel vuoto
Perso con la testa nel volo che c’ho
Fiero della merda che do
Machete è la mia lama, faccio a pezzi il tuo flow
Hombre, questo è quello che sono
Questo è quello che suono
[Strofa 2: Jack The Smoker]
Questo è droga rap, flow Sert
La gente grida: “Ma che flow è?”
Sto tra le bestie come Noè
Cresciuto al rap, ciò che fai te, cazz’è?

The good times scratched a laugh from the lungs of a young man
In a Deadwood saloon South Dakota afternoon
And the old ones by the door with their heads to their chests
They told lies about whiskey on a woman’s breast
Some tell the story of young Mickey Free
Lost an eye to a buck deer in the Tongue river valley
Some tell the story of California Joe
He sent word that the Black Hills they was a mountain of gold
And the gold she lay cold in their pockets
And the sun she sets down on the trees
And they’ll thank the Lord for this land that they live in
Where a white man well he does as he pleases
Some flat shoed fool from the east come a running
With some news that he read in some St Joseph paper
And its drinks all around cause the news he’s a telling
Is the one they call crazy has been caught and been dealt with
And the Easterner he reads the news from the paper
And the old ones draw nearer so that they can hear better
Well it says here that Crazy Horse was killed while he was trying to
Escape
Says is was sometime last September and don’t give the exact date
And the gold she lay cold in their pockets
And the sun she sets down on the trees
And they’ll thank the Lord for this land that they live in
Where a white man well he does as he pleases
Then the talk turned back to whisky and women
Cold nights on the plains lord fighting the Indians
The Easterner says he’ll have one more before he goes
He gives up the paper to the Crow boy sweeps up the floor
And the gold she lay cold in their pockets
And the sun she sets down on the trees
And they’ll thank the Lord for this land that they live in
Where a white man well he does as he pleases

[Verse 1]
You left, for a second I forget
For a second I can feel again
You’re gone, had a dream of moving on
But when I woke up I was here again
[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause I can’t unbreak my heart
Untake your love away, oh
No, I can’t undress me up, I need to feel the pain
[Chorus]
Yeah I just wanna dance to sad songs, sad songs, tonight
We dive into my eyes
Sad songs, tonight
Yeah I just wanna dance to sad songs, sad songs, tonight
We dive into my eyes
Yeah I just wanna dance to sad songs
[Post-Chorus]
Lot of ways, lot of ways
[Verse 2]
In my mind, there are seconds of goodbye
Never thought that I would hear you say
I try to imagine that I’m finе
But I’ll never be thе same (Never be the same)
[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause I can’t unbreak my heart
Untake your love away, oh
No, I can’t undress me up, I need to feel the pain
[Chorus]
Yeah I just wanna dance to sad songs, sad songs, tonight
We dive into my eyes
Sad songs, tonight
Yeah I just wanna dance to sad songs, sad songs, tonight
We dive into my eyes
Sad songs, tonight
Yeah I just wanna dance to sad songs
[Post-Chorus]
Lot of ways, lot of ways
Sad song
Lot of ways, lot of ways
No, I’ll never be the same
No, I’ll never
No, I’ll never be the same
No, I’ll never, no I’ll never
No, I’ll never be the same
No, I’ll never
No, I’ll never be the same
Yeah I just wanna dance to sad songs
[Outro]
Yeah I just wanna dance to sad songs
Unbreak my heart, untake your love
Unbreak my heart, untake your love
Unbreak my heart, untake your love
Yeah I just wanna dance to sad songs

Fragrance on another level, love it how you smell
Only other question, when is me and you gon’ get together? Diamonds don’t reflect the way I’m talking ’bout whatever
Never had your p*ssy pleasure but I’m [?]
Turned the [?] orange, in the beginning it was yellow
I hate to be alone, options open, I got several
Plain Jane rollie, ain’t no diamonds in the bezel
No, we not movin’ on, I can leave you where I met you
You know you kinda bad and you workin’ with some ass
1942, I’m ’bout to pour it in your glass
Money comin’ in and I be runnin’ up a sack
f*ck it up tonight, nigga right back in my bag
All I wanna see is both hands on your knees
All I wanna see is both hands on your knees
You know you kinda bad, I gotta get you to the bed
[?] do the dash
Please don’t be llama drive like Steve Nash
Droptop coupe, it’s the high-speed jail
Panoramic roof got the VR glass
Porn while I’m goin’ baby, where the lean at? I’m not into dancin’ but when you dancin’ like how you standin’
Bad bitch [?] like I’m classy
Transit when you be swaggin’, I’m in the fashion
When you in the custom, boy, I know you just be actin’
I’m flashin’ out behind, you don’t fall in love
Grip you from behind, you ballin’ up
I’m passionate when I’m smashin’, you call me daddy
Cracked just to make you happy, you for a laughin’
You know you kinda bad and you workin’ with some ass
1942, I’m ’bout to pour it in your glass
Money comin’ in and I be runnin’ up a sack
f*ck it up tonight, nigga right back in my bag
All I wanna see is both hands on your knees
All I wanna see is both hands on your knees
You know you kinda bad, I gotta get you to the bed
[?] do the dash [?]
You know you kinda bad and you workin’ with some ass
1942, I’m ’bout to pour it in your glass
Money comin’ in and I be runnin’ up a sack
f*ck it up tonight, nigga right back in my bag
All I wanna see is both hands on your knees
All I wanna see is both hands on your knees
You know you kinda bad, I gotta get you to the bed
[?] do the dash
Please don’t be llama drive like Steve Nash
Droptop coupe, it’s the high-speed jail
Panoramic roof got the VR glass
Porn while I’m goin’ baby, where the lean at?

[Intro]
Enjoyin’
Keep enjoyin’
Enjoyin’
Keep enjoyin’
[Verse 1: Nyck Caution]
Uh, I dropped the bag off (Yeah)
Early morning I jack off
So when I f*ck your chick afternoon, I last long (I last long)
Every song is like the last song (The last song)
When it comes to the level in which I rap on (I rap on)
Your bitches dancin’ on me (Yeah)
She like a lap dog (She like a lap dog)
She like my hair (Like my hair)
I keep my cap on
‘Cause I ain’t lookin’ for love
Shit, is that wrong? (Is that wrong?)
I just want something dainty that I can tap on (I can tap on)
It’s killer season, hoe (Yeah)
I feel like Cam’ron (I feel like Cam’ron)
I’m just tryna build a block that I can stand on (That I can stand)
Real estate and bigger plans (Plans)
Ya’ll just worried about some shit to blow a bag on (Dummy)
I peep the game before it happens like I’m Tony Romo
I’m better than a referee
Don’t let the internet fool you 100k on the ‘Gram doesn’t make you a celebrity (A celebrity)
You public figures with the f*ckin’ pictures (f*ckin’)
You got your ass pokin’ out when you lean to the left (Yeah)
When it’s really not fat you just angle it best (You just angle it best)
And in person we know that your self-esteem is a mess
But it make you feel better when you’re postin’ your pics (Yeah)
[Chorus: Nyck Caution]
It’s cool, I ain’t knockin’ it (Nah)
As long as somebody comment that (Yeah)
And make your whole career look promisin’
Get it how you live it (Live it)
This world can be filthy (Filthy)
But I’ma do me and get back to the real thing (Yeah)
‘Cause every hard line keeps addin’ to the kill streak
[Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]
Hol’ up, f*ck what they talking ’bout, dawg, I know they hear me
I could give a f*ck if they feel me, dawg
They sendin’ shots, better kill me, dawg
I’m on a kill streak, I do these flows filthy (Uh-huh)
So much flows, I started investin’ in realty, got so much goal
All these jewelry make a nigga feel guilty
Ice on the knot, bitch I’m still me
This is just the chill me (Yeah)
Get a nigga hot, and that’s when you see the real me (Uh-huh)
Force a nigga hand and that’s when you gon’ reveal me (What up?)
Nina on my waist if you talkin’ out your face
Better proceed with caution ’cause you niggas ain’t safe
[Verse 3: Nyck Caution]
Off the Jameson I turn into an animal, baby
Shows with Eric, bitch, I’m feelin’ like Hannibal, baby
Burn up, I roll some words and now my calendar crazy
Different country every night, let’s some capital, baby (Turn it up, uh)
Eastside phenom, yeah
When you make it, it’s no B-side
Y’all don’t want beef, y’all meat rot
This a f*ck you not a peace sign
I’ve been down bad like Steve Jobs
Made it all back like Steve, now way I slam ’em down bad, no high five
Beats like sheesh, yo you don’t eat on these sides
You can’t keep yours, I’ma keep mine
Flex like a wrestler, bitch I’m feelin’ like divine
Open up her legs, block my head on her monkey
I keep the shit funky
Her eyes rollin’ back, yo she look like a junkie
I bully these p*ssy, I feel like a Dudley
All I want is some Cudi
Poker face, day and night when sh-
Aftet she dip, yo a spliff would be lovely
I ain’t sparkin’ this chick ’cause every time she hit the weed, she be buggin’
Make a way and everybody start runnin’
Make a name and everybody your cousin
[Chorus: Nyck Caution]
It’s cool, I ain’t knockin’ it
As long as somebody profitin’
There’s always someone else that’s pockettin’
But get it how you live it (Live it)
This world can be filthy (Filthy)
But I’ma do me and get back to the real thing (Back to the real)
‘Cause every hard line keeps addin’ to the kill streak

[Verse 1]
Nothing’s like the first time
And when it ends, you try to find it all over again
Like something’s missing when you are gone
It’s just a feeling I can’t overcome
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh
You will be the end of me
You’re the end of me, I know, I know, I know
You treat my heart so recklessly
Yeah, it’s hard to let you go, go, go, go
[Chorus]
Nobody’s gonna love me like you, nobody
Nobody’s gonna love me like you do
Nobody’s gonna love me like you, nobody
Nobody’s gonna love me like you do
[Post-Chorus]
Nobody, no, nobody
Nobody, no, nobody like you do (Okay)
Nobody, no, nobody
Nobody, no, no
[Verse 2]
You got me haunted
‘Causе when I sleep
I hear your voice its going through my drеams
You keep me falling, so helplessly
Yeah, you could stop bringing me to my knees
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh
You will be the end of me
You’re the end of me, I know, I know, I know
You treat my heart so recklessly
Yeah, it’s hard to let you go, go, go, go
[Chorus]
Nobody’s gonna love me like you, nobody
Nobody’s gonna love me like you do
Nobody’s gonna love me like you, nobody
Nobody’s gonna love me like you do
[Post-Chorus]
Nobody, no, nobody
Nobody, no, nobody like you do (Okay)
Nobody, no, nobody
Nobody, nobody’s gonna love me like you do
Nobody, no, nobody
Nobody, no, nobody like you do (Okay)
Nobody, no, nobody
Nobody, nobody’s gonna love me like you do

(Really needed, really needed)
Is this what you really needed? Is this what you really needed? Is this what you really needed? (Really needed, really needed)
Is this what you really needed? [Verse 1]
Needed to run
You've fallen away
What has become, you haven't won
You've lost your way
Under the sun
Skin turns to gray
Thoughts shifting back, nothing to track
Pages are blank
[Pre-Chorus]
No need to run
No need to rush
You've come undone
You've come undone
I hope that you'll open up
Let's see what's underneath
Don't want this to fall apart
Is this what you really need? (Needed)
[Chorus]
So you've lost your way
Now you're wondering why (Wondering why, wondering why)
No, it's not too late
To get yourself in line (Yourself in line, yourself in line)
So you've lost your way
Now you're wondering why (Wondering why, wondering why)
No, it's not too late
To get yourself in line (Yourself in line, yourself in line)
[Post-Chorus]
I hope that you'll open up
Let's see what's underneath
Don't want this to fall apart
Is this what you really needed? [Chorus]
So you've lost your way
Now you're wondering why (Wondering why, wondering why)
No, it's not too late
To get yourself in line (Yourself in line, yourself in line)
So you've lost your way
Now you're wondering why (Wondering why, wondering why)
No, it's not too late
To get yourself in line (Yourself in line, yourself in line)
[Verse 2]
Learn to let go
It isn't a crime (It isn't a crime)
All that you had, all that you know
Will leave you behind
Out in the cold
Two hands align
Bridges unfold, decisions enclosed
You're going in blind
[Pre-Chorus]
No need to run
No need to rush
You've come undone
You've come undone
No need to run
No need to rush
You've come outdone
You've come outdone
I hope that you'll open up
Let's see what's underneath
Don't want this to fall apart
Is this what you really needed?

[Letra de “Las 4 Iniciales”]
[Verso 1]
El iPhone suena, ya es hora de trabajar
Un bato de un buen porte, no se puede comparar
Soy nacido y criado allá por Michoacán
A los ocho me vine pa’l gabacho a trabajar
Gracias a mi padre por guiarme
Gracias a mi madre por criarme
Con una del sello rojo me enfiesto al cien
Una banda de viento, se pone bien
[Interludio]
Las cuatro iniciales
Hasta el barrio de La Manzana
TX, Junior H
[Verso 2]
Por Houston, Texas me han de ver
Un San Judas en el pecho me protege
El barrio de La Manzana, de aquí mero soy
No nos andamos con mamadas, con mi compa David voy
Abril del 2018, hubo una traición
Pa’ pagar los platos rotos de otro cabrón
Mi jefe no se agüite, que aquí estoy yo
Pa’ ayudarlos y orientarlos, ya crecí yo
Con una del sello rojo me despido
Una banda tocando, me retumba el oído
Junior H amenizando, siempre hay ruido
Desde el barrio de La Manzana me despido

[Hook]:
Big racks, big stacks up in my motherf*ckin' pocket
Drop top on the (?), ima motherf*ckin’ drop it
Fifty bands, hunnid bands, rubberbands ima pop
Ain't no way that ima stop bitch I ain't motherf*ckin’ stoppin'
[Verse 1]:
I just wan' hop in the whip
Got a bad bitch all on my dick
Big Glocks, big chops gon' hit
(?) extend my clip
Moneybag, moneybag I got that (?)
Bust down drip I could f*ck on yo hoe
I got that crush and it go for the low
I'm servin' the junkies, servin' the blow

[Paroles de "WOW"]
[Intro]
Eazy Dew pétasse
Wow
[Refrain]
Main levée, wow, j'traîne mon rre-ve, wow
J'vais m'élever, nan, j'vais m'écrouler, wow
J'prends mon temps, d’t'façon le temps, va s'écouler, wow
J'suis dans mon coin, j'allume un joint préroulé, wow
[Pont]
J’remplis ma cup dans l'fond du club
Devant la scène, j’ai vu la-celle
J’ai pas trop d’cash, faut pas qu’elle sache
Faut qu'j’aille la check, ah yeah, wow
[Couplet 1]
C’est Josman sur la guestlist, plus 10, ouais, me voici
J’bois que s'il y a full bitch, c’est la première fois qu'j'sors ce mois-ci
“Excuse-moi, j’t’ai déjà vu quelque part, tu t’en rappelle pas, pourtant moi, si
Rejoins-moi avec toutes tes potes, ouais j’ai quelques potes pour elles moi aussi"
Putain d'merde elle est folle elle, faut qu'j'parte avec son phone-tel
Faudrait p't-être qu'j’la fasse danser, fonce et arrête de penser
Fais voir comment tu danses, si tu savais à quoi j'pense
J't'aime bien, ça va d'soi, faut qu'j'rentre avec toi
[Pont]
Allez vite, rejoins-moi sur l'carré V.I.P., wow
Elle hésite mais y'a les types qu’elle évite, wow
Tu sais bien qu’eux et moi, c’est pas la même, nan
Peau caramel, cheveux bruns, faut que j’la ramène, wow
[Refrain]
Main levée, wow, j'traîne mon rre-ve, wow
J'vais m'élever, nan, j'vais m'écrouler, wow
J'prends mon temps, d’t'façon le temps, va s'écouler, wow
J'suis dans mon coin, j'allume un joint préroulé, wow
[Pont]
J’remplis ma cup dans l'fond du club
Devant la scène, j’ai vu la-celle
J’ai pas trop d’cash faut pas qu’elle sache
Faut que j’aille la check, ah yeah, wow
[Couplet 2]
“Excuse-moi meuf, toc, toc, j’ai un peu bu et j’suis f*cked up
En vérité, j’sais pas trop quoi dire, j’ai juste envie d't’enlever ton crop-top
J’suis pas chelou, j’suis pas douteux mais ça t'dirait de prendre un verre ou deux? J’vois que tu passes une longue nuit, viens avec moi tuer l’ennui”
On dirait qu’elle me trouve kiffant, j'l’ai pas attrapée en sifflant
Excuse-moi si j’suis maladroit mais j’suis pas un d'ces négros qui flambent
Fais voir comment tu twerkes, fais bouger, bouger ton kwer
J’t’aime bien, ça va d'soi, faut qu'j'rentre avec toi
[Pont]
Aller vite, rejoins-moi sur le carré V.I.P., wow
Elle hésite mais elle a dit qu’elle arrive, wow
Tu sais bien qu’eux et moi, c’est pas la même, nan
Peau caramel, cheveux bruns, faut qu’j’la ramène, wow
[Refrain]
Main levée, wow, j'traîne mon rre-ve, wow
J'vais m'élever, nan, j'vais m'écrouler, wow
J'prends mon temps, d’t'façon le temps, va s'écouler, wow
J'suis dans mon coin, j'allume un joint préroulé, wow
[Outro]
J’remplis ma cup dans l'fond du club
Devant la scène, j’ai vu la-celle
J’ai pas trop d’cash faut pas qu’elle sache
Faut que j’aille la check, ah yeah, wow

[Letra de "Lonely"]
[Intro]
If I had another chance tonight
If I had another chance tonight
If I had another chance tonight
Oh, Yung Beef, bitch
Oh, oh
[Coro]
Da-da-
Me ves high baby, con botellas y con babies pero en verdad
I wanna cry lil baby, I wanna cry
I wanna cry lil baby, I wanna cry
Quiero llorar, lil baby
Baby, toy con botellas y con babies pero en verdad
I wanna cry lil baby girl, ah
Quiero llorar lil baby, I wanna cry
Quiero llorar lil baby, ah
[Verso]
Y yo sé que es sad pero tengo a lil baby
I give no f*ck, 'toy haciendo mis racks lil baby
'Toy high as f*ck, no puedo subir mas lil baby
Solo en el top y nunca voy a bajar lil baby
Soy un obseso lil baby
Lo tengo todo lil baby
Menos tu culo, es lo que me falta lil baby
Uuh, es lo que me falta lil baby
Uuuh
Uuuh
Uuuh
[Coro]
Me ves high baby, con botellas y con babies pero en verdad
I wanna cry lil baby, I wanna cry
I wanna cry lil baby, I wanna cry
Quiero llorar, lil baby, ooh
Baby, toy con botellas y con babies pero en verdad
I wanna cry lil baby girl, ah
Quiero llorar lil baby, I wanna cry
Quiero llorar lil baby, ah

Il prof l’hai fottuto, sbottonato
Ho il disagio che mi dà la mano, Re Mida è lontano
Resta merda ciò che tocchiamo
Hai scelto i piedi e non mani
Per prendere il mio cuore, io te lo offro e tu ti allontani
[Ritornello]
I got this bad trip, bad trip
Bad trip, bad trip
I got this bad trip
Bad trip in my mind
I got this bad trip, bad trip
Bad trip, bad trip
I got this bad trip
Bad trip in my mind
[Bridge]
Quanto tempo ci metti a premere
Un paio di grilletti quando stai in bad trip? Quanti giorni ci metti a premere
Un paio di grilletti quando stai in bad trip? [Testo di “Bad Trip”]
[Strofa 1]
Io non cerco appoggi, io non do mani
Per come sto oggi non credo a un domani
La mia ex non mi vuole fra i vivi
E mi vorrebbe appeso come Mussolini
Sarà che ho fottuto una già maritata
Tutti mi vedono ladrone, Alì Babà
Dammi una P38 caricata
Non sento ciò che dite, mi scoppia la capa
La tua tesi era troppo brutta
Io ho avuto anche il coraggio di leggerla tutta
Come hai avuto il dottorato? Quanto tempo ci metti a premere
Un paio di grilletti in bad trip? Fossi in lui vorrei già trovarmi morto
Ho grammi in corpo, per le mie escursioni
Alla dogana mi spogli come i guardoni
Ma è la solita storia che sto vivendo
Neanche un finanziere può guardarmi dentro
[Ritornello]
I got this bad trip, bad trip
Bad trip, bad trip
I got this bad trip
Bad trip in my mind
I got this bad trip, bad trip
Bad trip, bad trip
I got this bad trip
Bad trip in my mind
[Strofa 3]
Per lo sbirro è un divertimento
Scopo in un cesso, ha la telecamera dentro
Io sto gemendo allo svenimento
Tu credi a Ogino-Knaus, dici: “Vieni dentro”
Colpa tua o del mio poco tatto
Santo Iddio, ormai il gioco è fatto
Io fra poco scappo, non ho un contratto
Sto a metà fra un genio e un mentecatto
Io piuttosto di un lavoro pacco scappo
Quindi se mi dai un lavoro pacco
Sto a metà fra follia e sbatta
È vita: la tua è piatta, la mia è pazza
Perdo la strada, non mi basta un TomTom
Ogni secondo qua mi strozza come col bong
Mi vogliono tranquillo, vogliono il bon ton
Non ho amici nel mio spazio, come in Top con Tom
[Ritornello]
I got this bad trip, bad trip
Bad trip, bad trip
I got this bad trip
Bad trip in my mind
I got this bad trip, bad trip
Bad trip, bad trip
I got this bad trip
Bad trip in my mind Quanti secondi ci metti a premere
Un paio di grilletti quando stai in bad trip? [Strofa 2]
E il mio cranio l’ho sconnesso
Così mentre agisco non conosco il nesso
Io illumino il vuoto coi fari
Bevo da solo, nel parcheggio tutti lontani
E ugualmente io bevo sempre
Quando vedo gente, è come un espediente
Quasi sempre io resto assente
Un po’ meno cosciente, ma più divertente
Poi seguo il cazzo, ma domani smollo
Perché il suo ragazzo mette mani al collo
Io come potrei dargli torto?

This is my dream
For my eyes only to see
My vision is so clear up in these clouds
Painted with colors that speak to me
There’s no darkness that can be found
Just limitless bliss to infinity
The sounds are so bright
Piercing waveforms are so alturing
These lights are held in constant flight
In the sky my mind’s aspiring
There is a vivid place
Every time I close my eyes
Stars align within this space
My vision echoes to redefine
This is my dream
For my eyes only to see
There is a vivid place
Every time I close my eyes
Stars align within this space
My voice echoes to redefine

Sometimes you're gonna make me mad
Sometimes you're not going to be
Everything that I dreamed
You'd always be for me
Nobody's perfect
Forgive and let go
We're in this together
I want you to know
Chorus:
I have faith in you
Faith in you
And baby, I know whatever I do
You will have faith in me, too
I can't look over my shoulder
Don't wanna be living in fear
Even though sometimes I'll let you down
You know I'll always be here
Nobody's perfect
Let it all go
We're talking it over
I want you to know
Chorus:
I have faith in you
Faith in you
And baby, I know whatever I do
You will have faith in me, too
Bridge:
Don't look down at all
Or baby we just might fall
Just keep looking at me
Maybe we can have it all
Chorus:
I have faith in you
Faith in you
And baby, I know whatever I do
You will have faith in me, too
I have faith in you
Faith in you
Baby you know whatever you do
You can faith in me too
You can have faith in me too

[Letra de "Se Quedan Viendo"]
[Verso 1]
Va amaneciendo y la verdad no me quiero dormir
Voy manejando bien tumbado, corridos al mil
Se quedan viendo por el pinche humaderón
Pues mi carnal se prende un gallo bien cabrón
[Estribillo]
Viejo, viera qué a gusto me siento
Qué bien salió el movimiento
Y ya no quiero bajar
Quiero y quiero y quiero más
Préndase otro pa' rolar
Viejo, jálese pa' la guarida
Saque esa madre blanquita
Pa' poderme alivianar
Botellitas destapar
Pa' volverme a dеstrampar
[Interludio]
Préndase otro, préndase otro
[Verso 2]
Todos cantando bien ondеados la misma canción
Las morras se mueven bien rico con el reggaeton
[Estribillo]
Viejo, viera qué a gusto me siento
Qué bien salió el movimiento
Y ya no quiero bajar
Quiero y quiero y quiero más
Préndase otro pa' rolar
Viejo, jálese pa' la guarida
Saque esa madre blanquita
Pa' poderme alivianar
Botellitas destapar
Pa' volverme a destrampar

[Paroles de “XS”]
[Intro]
Wow, wow, wow
Hey, yo, wow
Wow, hey, yo
Eazy Dew pétasse
Hey, wow, yo
[Refrain 1]
Ma go fait du XS (wow, wow)
Sur elle, j’fais une fixette (wow, ya)
Ma main sur ses p’tites fesses (ya, ya, ya)
Rondes comme si elle f’sait du fitness mais t’inquiète, j’gère mon business
[Couplet 1]
J’suis avec celle que je voulais (c’est elle)
C’est ma partner dans la ride (j’suis dans la ride)
Avec elle, j’suis plus mature (yeah)
Avec elle, j’corrige mes ratures, on s’kifferait dans la nature
Han baby mince, c’est pour toi qu’j’en pince
À midi, j’rêve de billets, à minuit, j’rêve de tes eins
Tu m’fais golri quand t’es saoule, tu m’fais golri quand tu m’saoules
Faut qu’je vois ton sourire sur tes joues, je veux de toi tous les jours
[Refrain 1]
Ma go fait du XS (wow, wow)
Sur elle, j’fais une fixette (wow, ya)
Ma main sur ses p’tites fesses (ya, ya, ya)
Ronde comme si elle f’sait du fitness mais t’inquiète, j’gère mon business
[Refrain 2]
Pour toi, j’ai fait c’que j’ai pu, mon cœur était au fond du puits
J’suis en kiff sur son cul et j’suis en kiff sur son QI
Baby, baby, baby danse, réduis la distance
De toute évidence, t’es celle à qui j’pense
Oh baby, baby, mince, c’est pour toi qu’j’en pince
À midi, j’rêve de billets, à minuit, j’rêve de tes eins
Baby, baby, yes, c’est toi qui les complexe
À midi, j’rêve de billets, à minuit, j’rêve de tes fesses
[Refrain 1]
Ma go fait du XS (wow, wow)
Sur elle, j’fais une fixette (wow, ya)
Ma main sur ses p’tites fesses (ya, ya, ya)
Ronde comme si elle f’sait du fitness mais t’inquiète, j’gère mon business
[Couplet 2]
Rejoins-moi en vitesse, avec toi, moins de tristesse
T’es pas comme toutes ces p’tites pestes
Avec toi, j’suis dans l’ivresse, ma baby, ma tigresse
Yes, oh mon bijou, on s’est pas vu d’puis genre dix jours
Fais-moi juste un bisou, fais-moi juste un bisou
Rien que son regard me hante, on m’étranglerait pour que j’lui mente
On vit la vie, on fait l’amour, j’lui mets profond pour que j’lui manque
[Refrain 1]
Ma go fait du XS (wow, wow)
Sur elle, j’fais une fixette (wow, ya)
Ma main sur ses p’tites fesses (ya, ya, ya)
Ronde comme si elle f’sait du fitness mais t’inquiète, j’gère mon business
[Refrain 2]
Pour toi, j’ai fait c’que j’ai pu, mon cœur était au fond du puits
J’suis en kiff sur son cul et j’suis en kiff sur son QI
Baby, baby, baby danse, réduis la distance
De toute évidence, t’es celle à qui j’pense
Oh baby, baby, mince, c’est pour toi qu’j’en pince
À midi, j’rêve de billets, à minuit, j’rêve de tes eins
Baby, baby, yes, c’est toi qui les complexe
À midi, j’rêve de billets, à minuit, j’rêve de tes fesses
[outro]
Ma go fait du XS ( wow, wow)
Sur elle j’fais une fixette ( wow, ya)
Ma main sur ses p’tites fesses (ya,ya,ya)
Hein, yeah
Yo

2
Yeah, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
[Chorus]
Nigga, stop what you doin', bitch, you know you ain't 'bout shit
Talkin' that shit get you shot in your mouth quick
Say you better than me, lil' nigga, I doubt it
Put his head out the whip, got him screaming and shouting
Hit his bitch, he back home screaming and pouting
Yeah, I'm dripping VLONE, bitch, I'm fly like a falcon
I just walked out the bank with a couple of thousands
Told her leave me alone 'cause that bitch acting childish
Sippin' lean hurt my heart so I stopped with the double cup
Nigga, I got good drop on the opps, 'bout to f*ck 'em up
We gon' sit, we gon' plot, bet I hit at his mother truck
Let her sit on my dick then I let that bitch lick it up
Uh, bitch, get on the floor
Big Gun Squad shit when I'm kickin' your door
And all these rappers on dick, they keep taking my flow
'bout to switch up the drip, nigga, I'm in my glow
[Verse]
Lot of hundreds and twenties, my pockets ain't hurting now
If you slide on my block, draw the Glock, I'ma work it out
She gon' mention my name for some clout, it ain't workin' out
Gave that bitch some attention and she get to lurkin' now
Better smack his ass out 'cause I know he ain't purping now
Making hits out the trap, gotta go put the curtain down
I been puttin' in work, yes, I think I deserve 'em now
I'ma pop me a Perc', grab the chopper, I'm Kirk-ing out
[Chorus]
Nigga, stop what you doin', bitch, you know you ain't 'bout shit
Talkin' that shit get you shot in your mouth quick
Say you better than me, lil' nigga, I doubt it
Put his head out the whip, got him screaming and shouting
Hit his bitch, he back home screaming and pouting
Yeah, I'm dripping VLONE, bitch, I'm fly like a falcon
I just walked out the bank with a couple of thousands
Told her leave me alone 'cause that bitch acting childish
Sippin' lean hurt my heart so I stopped with the double cup
Nigga, I got good drop on the opps, 'bout to f*ck 'em up
We gon' sit, we gon' plot, bet I hit at his mother truck
Let her sit on my dick then I let that bitch lick it up
Uh, bitch, get on the floor
Big Gun Squad shit when I'm kickin' your door
And all these rappers on dick, they keep taking my flow
'bout to switch up the drip, nigga, I'm in my glow [Intro]
Too Dirty
Yeah
Slimey, Pt.

34 35
Means I wanna 69 with you
No shit. 34 35
Can you stay up all night? Better say doing you right
Yeah, watching movies but we ain’t seen a thing tonight
I don’t wanna keep you up, keep you up
But would you mind keep it up? 34 35
Pour drinking just like water
You say it tastes like candy
So, what you’re doing tonight? Fuck me till the daylight? Better say doing you right
Yeah, watching movies but we ain’t seen a thing tonight
I don’t wanna keep you up, keep you up
But would you mind keep it up? 34 35
Can you stay up all night? Fuck me till the daylight? Fuck me till the daylight? [34 35 Lyrics]
You might think I’m crazy
The way I’ve been craving
If I put it quite plainly
Just give me the maybes
So, what you’re doing tonight? Fuck me till the daylight? Fuck me till the daylight? Yeah
Cuz then I’d have to keep you up
Then maybe I’mma keep you up
Oh, I’ve been drinking coffee
And I’ve been eating healthy
Know I get squeaky
Saving all my energy
Can you stay up all night? Fuck me till the daylight? Yeah
Cuz then I’d have to keep you up
Then maybe I’mma keep you up
Oh, I’ve been drinking coffee
And I’ve been eating healthy
Know I get squeaky
Saving all my energy
Can you stay up all night? 34 35
Can you stay up all night? 34 35
Baby, you may need a seatbelt when I ride it
I’mma leave it open like a door, come inside it
Even though I’m wifey, you can hit it like a side chick
Don’t need no side dick, no
Got the name first in an earthquake
12.5 when I’m in the best shape
But damn it hit it even though it slide away
Started at midnight, got to sunrise
Turned out the same time, on the time when we got it for life
I know all your favorite spots
We can take it from the top
You’re such a dream come true
Make a bitch wanna hit snooze, ooh
Can you stay up all night?

Sometimes thеre seems no end to misery and dеspair
But when Joe smiles at us, compassion fills the air
Troubles fly away and life is easy flown
Joe will keep us safe, that’s all we need to know
Seems like happiness is just a thing called Joe
President Joe
President Joe
President Joe It seems like happiness is just a thing called Joe
He’s got a smile that makes the lilacs want to grow
He’s got a way that makes the angels heave a sigh
When they know President Joe’s passing by
Right now our country is gloomy, fear is in the air
But when Joe’s president, hope is everywhere
Troubles fly away and life is easy flown
Joe will keep us safe, that’s all we need to know
Seems like happiness is just a thing called Joe.

[Chorus:]
Everybody wants a bite of me
Everybody wants my energy, yeah
Till there’s nothing really left of me
Cuz use they all want a bite of me
They all want a bite of me
I’m tired of not making changes
I’m tired of staying the same way
They all want a bite of me
They all want a bite of me What more do you want of me? Awake at night, I sleep all day
Everything in color, all I see is grey
I’m sayin’ yes when I feel no
Cuz I’m scared that in the end I’ll be alone
Forget to eat
Don’t buy what I need
I let people push me till I bleed
And I take the beatin’
Over my breathin’
Yeah, I’m unhealthy and messed up
[Chorus:]
Everybody wants a bite of me
Everybody wants my energy, yeah
Till there’s nothing really left of me
Cuz they all want a bite of me
Thеy all want a bite of me
Everybody wants a bitе of me
Everybody wants my energy, yeah
Till there’s nothing really left of me
Cause they all want a bite of me
They all want a bite of me
They’re all up high, I’m on the ground
Nobody can hear me when I’m screamin’ loud
The weight of co-dependency
Pulls me down n farther from who I could be
Forget to eat
Don’t buy what I need
I let people push me till I bleed
I take the beatin’
Over my breathin’
Yeah, I’m unhealthy and messed up
[Chorus:]
Everybody wants a bite of me
Everybody wants my energy, yeah
Till there’s nothing really left of me
Cuz they all want a bite of me
They all want a bite of me
Everybody wants a bite of me
Everybody wants my energy, yeah
Till there’s nothing really left of me
Cuz they all want a bite of me
They all want a bite of me
I’m tired of not making changes
I’m tired of staying the same way
Everybody took a bite of me
Everybody got my energy
Now my veins are left empty
Are you really happy?

Break your silence over my chest
Let it follow and I’ll do the rest
Kiss me, kill me, I want nothing less
I’m not afraid of the lonely, no
Meet me at the corner,
I’ll be waiting for you
I can take the weight off
Weight off of your shoulder
I don’t care what I wear
If it’s rain or shower,
Whatever you ask of me
You don’t have to worry
There’s no such thiiiiing
As too much, as too much
There’s no such thiiiiing
As too much, as too much
There’s no such thiiiiing
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Empty bottles clouding your mind
I know you get lonely sometimes
Say the word and I’ll make the drive
I’m not afraid of the lonely, no
So meet me at the corner,
I’ll be waiting for you
I can take the weight off
Weight off of your shoulder
I don’t care what I wear
If it’s rain or shower
Whatever you ask of me
You don’t have to worry
There’s no such thiiiiing
As too much, as too much
There’s no such thiiiiing
As too much, as too much
There’s no such thiiiiing
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
I hate the thought of you
With tears in your eyes
and I hate the thought of losing you
You to the lies
By the way you’re talking
Something ain’t right
and I know that you’re tired
There’s no such thiiiiing
As too much, as too much (way too much)
There’s no such thiiiiing
As too much (way too much), as too much (too much)
There’s no such thiiiiing
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
(x2)