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Pop Smoke - Like Me ft. PnB Rock (Music Video)
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Lyrics:
[Intro: PnB Rock & Pop Smoke]
Othello on the beat
You fire, ooh, ooh
You ain't never met another nigga like me
You say you lookin' for a man, you got the right one
She feelin' me, she say, "You so wavy, boy, you sexy, yeah, you fire"
Look
[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
I'm like, "What's crackin'?" She like, "Pop, I got a man"
I'm like, "Damn, how you know me?" Say she got me on the 'Gram
I say, "Look, I understand, but baby, I'm the fan
'Cause you the baddest bitch I ever seen walk on the land"
She say, "What's that on your face?" And I say, "It's a cold world"
Way you bitin' your lips though got me like, "Oh, girl"
Get money and stay aggressive, baby, it's your world
Martin talkin' to Gina, baby, you go, girl
Who you with? I'm with the lions and gorillas, gangbangers and drug dealers
All them scammers and them killers who I hang with
Yeah, I taste good, ain't no onions on my sandwich
I'm 823 and everybody know I'm sanctioned
Why? 'Cause if I shoot, I'ma shoot that, woo and I'ma woo back
Yeah, I'm from the Floss, you know the language
I put it on the table so that everything is clear
Put them diamonds on your necklace to match them on your ear
She like, "Send me a text"
The end of the night, she was laid up in the bed
Liftin' up her dress, had her bent over the ledge
Kissin' on her neck when she went to give me head
What's next? Look
Let me fuck you, let me suck you, let me eat you, let me hold you
Let me beat up on that pussy like a real nigga's supposed to
If you ain't know I had the power, let me show you
Shark on your plate, we eatin' dinner at Nobu
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & PnB Rock]
You ain't never met another nigga like me
You say you lookin' for a man, you got the right one
She said, "Boy, you handsome, boy, you sexy, boy, you fire"
You ain't never met another nigga like me
Keep it real, girl, I'm lookin' for a wifey
She feelin' me, she say, "Boy, you wavy, you so sexy, boy, you fire"
[Verse 2: Pop Smoke]
I'ma call you every day at twelve o' clock, "How you doin'?" like Wendy
About your day and that new bag that I bought you from Fendi
I'ma treat you right as long as you let me
Louboutin and Giuseppes, all I do is chase fetti
Know I ride with that semi, so let me know when you ready
I'ma pull up in a Benz, just finished collectin' funds
Grabbin' on your ass, got a Rollie on my wrist
Baby, you could bring a friend, that's when the party begin
All them tigers on my collar ain't always just been Gucci
Ridin' past your block bumpin' YFN Lucci
You sayin' talkin' is cheap, so you know I had to prove it
So I made this song so you can add it to your music
I'm top tier, yeah, I ain't never kept it Nancy
But like Jamie Foxx, I'ma always keep you fancy
Gucci trench, feel like fishin' gear
Put me on any block, you know I'ma get it there
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & PnB Rock]
You ain't never met another nigga like me
You say you lookin' for a man, you got the right one
She said, "Boy, you handsome, boy, you sexy, boy, you fire"
You ain't never met another nigga like me
Keep it real, girl, I'm lookin' for a wifey
She feelin' me, she say, "Boy, you wavy, you so sexy, boy, you fire"
[Outro: PnB Rock]
You fire, yeah, yeah
You fire, ooh, ooh
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Pop Smoke - Like Me ft. PnB Rock (Music Video)
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Lyrics:
[Intro: PnB Rock & Pop Smoke]
Othello on the beat
You fire, ooh, ooh
You ain't never met another nigga like me
You say you lookin' for a man, you got the right one
She feelin' me, she say, "You so wavy, boy, you sexy, yeah, you fire"
Look
[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
I'm like, "What's crackin'?" She like, "Pop, I got a man"
I'm like, "Damn, how you know me?" Say she got me on the 'Gram
I say, "Look, I understand, but baby, I'm the fan
'Cause you the baddest bitch I ever seen walk on the land"
She say, "What's that on your face?" And I say, "It's a cold world"
Way you bitin' your lips though got me like, "Oh, girl"
Get money and stay aggressive, baby, it's your world
Martin talkin' to Gina, baby, you go, girl
Who you with? I'm with the lions and gorillas, gangbangers and drug dealers
All them scammers and them killers who I hang with
Yeah, I taste good, ain't no onions on my sandwich
I'm 823 and everybody know I'm sanctioned
Why? 'Cause if I shoot, I'ma shoot that, woo and I'ma woo back
Yeah, I'm from the Floss, you know the language
I put it on the table so that everything is clear
Put them diamonds on your necklace to match them on your ear
She like, "Send me a text"
The end of the night, she was laid up in the bed
Liftin' up her dress, had her bent over the ledge
Kissin' on her neck when she went to give me head
What's next? Look
Let me fuck you, let me suck you, let me eat you, let me hold you
Let me beat up on that pussy like a real nigga's supposed to
If you ain't know I had the power, let me show you
Shark on your plate, we eatin' dinner at Nobu
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & PnB Rock]
You ain't never met another nigga like me
You say you lookin' for a man, you got the right one
She said, "Boy, you handsome, boy, you sexy, boy, you fire"
You ain't never met another nigga like me
Keep it real, girl, I'm lookin' for a wifey
She feelin' me, she say, "Boy, you wavy, you so sexy, boy, you fire"
[Verse 2: Pop Smoke]
I'ma call you every day at twelve o' clock, "How you doin'?" like Wendy
About your day and that new bag that I bought you from Fendi
I'ma treat you right as long as you let me
Louboutin and Giuseppes, all I do is chase fetti
Know I ride with that semi, so let me know when you ready
I'ma pull up in a Benz, just finished collectin' funds
Grabbin' on your ass, got a Rollie on my wrist
Baby, you could bring a friend, that's when the party begin
All them tigers on my collar ain't always just been Gucci
Ridin' past your block bumpin' YFN Lucci
You sayin' talkin' is cheap, so you know I had to prove it
So I made this song so you can add it to your music
I'm top tier, yeah, I ain't never kept it Nancy
But like Jamie Foxx, I'ma always keep you fancy
Gucci trench, feel like fishin' gear
Put me on any block, you know I'ma get it there
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & PnB Rock]
You ain't never met another nigga like me
You say you lookin' for a man, you got the right one
She said, "Boy, you handsome, boy, you sexy, boy, you fire"
You ain't never met another nigga like me
Keep it real, girl, I'm lookin' for a wifey
She feelin' me, she say, "Boy, you wavy, you so sexy, boy, you fire"
[Outro: PnB Rock]
You fire, yeah, yeah
You fire, ooh, ooh
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![Britney Spears - Oops!...I Did It Again (Lyrics)
Britney Spears - Oops!...I Did It Again (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
[Intro]
Mm-mm, mm-mm
Mm, yeah
Yeah
Mm-mm, mm-mm
Woo
Mm-mm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mm-mm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
I think I did it again
I made you believe were more than just friends
Oh, baby, it might seem like a crush
But it doesnt mean that Im serious
[Pre-Chorus]
Cause to lose all my senses
That is just so typically me
Ooh, baby, baby
[Chorus]
Oops, I did it again, I played with your heart
Got lost in the game, oh, baby, baby
Oops, you think Im in love, that Im sent from above
Im not that innocent
[Verse 2]
You see, my problem is this
Im dreamin away
Wishin that heroes, they truly exist
I cry watching the days
Cant you see Im a fool in so many ways?
[Pre-Chorus]
But to lose all my senses
That is just so typically me
Oh, baby, oh
[Chorus]
Oops, I did it again, I played with your heart
Got lost in the game, oh, baby, baby
Oops, you think Im in love, that Im sent from above
Im not that innocent
[Post-Chorus]
Mm-mm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mm-mm, mm-mm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Interlude]
All aboard!
Britney! Before you go, theres something I want you to have.
Oh, its beautiful! But wait a minute, isnt this...?
Yeah, yes, it is.
But I thought the old lady dropped it into the ocean in the end.
Well, baby, I went down and got it for ya.
Aw, you shouldnt have
[Bridge]
Oops, I did it again to your heart
Got lost in this game, oh, baby (Baby)
Oops, you (Oops, you), think that Im sent from above
Im not that innocent
[Chorus]
Oops, I did it again, I played with your heart
Got lost in the game (Yeah, yeah), oh, baby, baby
Oops, you think Im in love, that Im sent from above (Yeah, yeah)
Im not that innocent (Not that innocent, babe)
Oops, I (Oops, I) did it again (Did it again to your heart), I played with your heart (Got lost)
Got lost in the game (In this game, oh, baby), oh, baby, baby
Oops, you (Oops, you) think Im in love (Think that Im sent), that Im sent from above
Im not that innocent
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![Natasha Bedingfield, sped up + slowed - Unwritten (Sped Up) [Lyrics]
Natasha Bedingfield, sped up + slowed - Unwritten (Sped Up) [Lyrics]
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Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
I am unwritten
Cant read my mind
Im undefined
Im just beginning
The pens in my hand
Ending unplanned
[Pre-Chorus]
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you cannot find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
[Chorus]
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah
Oh, oh
[Verse 2]
I break tradition
Sometimes my tries
Are outside the lines, yeah, yeah
Weve been conditioned
To not make mistakes
But I cant live that way, no, oh
[Pre-Chorus]
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you cannot find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
[Chorus]
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
[Post-Chorus]
Woah
Ooh, oh, woah
Oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah
[Bridge]
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you cannot find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
[Chorus]
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
[Outro]
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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![Christina Aguilera - Fighter (Lyrics)
Christina Aguilera - Fighter (Lyrics)
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Spotify:
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Lyrics:
[Intro]
Hm
After all you put me through
Youd think Id despise you (Ooh)
But in the end, I wanna thank you
Cause you made me that much stronger
[Verse 1]
Well, I, I thought I knew you
Thinkin that you were true
Guess I, I couldnt trust, called your bluff
Time is up cause Ive had enough
You were there by my side
Always down for the ride
But your joy ride just came down in flames
Cause your greed sold me out in shame, mhm
[Pre-Chorus]
After all of the stealing and cheating
You probably think that I hold resentment for you
But uh-uh, oh no, youre wrong
Cause if it wasnt for all that you tried to do
I wouldnt know just how capable
I am to pull through
So I wanna say thank you, cause it
[Chorus]
Makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
Makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
Makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, yeah, yeah, oh
[Verse 2]
Never saw it coming
All of your backstabbing
Just so you could cash in on a good thing
Before I realized your game
I heard youre goin round
Playin the victim now
But dont even begin feeling Im the one to blame
Cause you dug your own grave
[Pre-Chorus]
After all of the fights and the lies
Guess youre wanting to hold me
But that wont work anymore (No more, uh-huh, its over)
Cause if it wasnt for all of your torture
I wouldnt know how to be this way now and never back down
So I wanna say thank you, cause it
[Chorus]
Makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
It makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
Makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter
[Bridge]
How could this man I thought I knew
Turn out to be unjust, so cruel?
Could only see the good in you
Pretended not to see the truth
You tried to hide your lies, disguise yourself
Through living in denial
But in the end youll see, you wont stop me
I am a fighter and I (Im a fighter)
I aint gon stop (I aint gonna stop)
There is no turning back
Ive had enough
[Chorus]
Makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder (Oh)
It makes me that much wiser (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
So thanks for making me a fighter (Ha, a fighter)
Made me learn a little bit faster (Yeah)
Made my skin a little bit thicker (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Makes me that much smarter (Yeah)
So thanks for making me a fighter (Fighter)
[Interlude]
You thought I would forget, thought I, I remember (Oh)
Cause I remember (Oh)
I remember
You thought I would forget (Ooh-ooh)
I remember (Oh-ooh)
Cause I remember (Oh)
I remember
[Chorus]
Makes me that much stronger (Ooh-ooh)
Makes me work a little bit harder (Ooh-ooh)
It makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
It makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter
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![Rod Wave - Street Runner (Lyrics)
Rod Wave - Street Runner (Lyrics)
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Spotify:
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Lyrics:
[Intro: Ruth B.]
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
These mixed signals, mixed signals, theyre killing me
I dont know what you want, but I know what I need
The goodbyes, the hellos, the I need you, no I dont
Every time I start to close the door, you knock and I let you in
Loving you is my greatest sin
Loving you is my greatest sin
Loving you is my greatest sin
Yeah, yeah
Look, uh
[Verse: Rod Wave]
Sorry I missed your call, I was on a jet
I been so zoned out, tryna figure out whats next
So scared to fail, Im calculatin my every step
Gotta watch my back and keep my strap, but nonetheless
I think about you when Im gone (Yeah), wishing I could hold you
Probably home, wishin someone come and love you how they posed to
And I hope you see this letter fore its too late (Yeah)
I hope chasin my dreams dont get in the way
I blame my struggles and my uncles for my hustlin ways
Im way in Michigan right now, lookin at real estate
Lord knows I wanna lay ya down but Im chasin cake
Cant go back broke, stay on the go, thats all thats on my brain
[Bridge: Rod Wave]
She tell me fuck you, I hate you, then I love you, cant blame you
She say I love you, but dont trust you, cant change you
I just hope we dont end how they do
Crash and burn on The Shade Room
[Chorus: Rod Wave]
Street runner, gotta stop running sometimes (Yeah)
Im in your city tonight (Yeah)
And these lights (These lights), make me feel so inspired (Yeah)
Going higher and higher and higher (Yeah, yeah)
Taking me higher (Taking me higher)
Higher and higher and higher (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro: Ruth B.]
Hey, Im kinda glad you didnt pick up
I kinda just called to hear your voice, so
Your voice recording was enough
Ugh, I should hang up, what am I doing? Um
So uh, I feel kinda dumb, but uh
I miss you, Ive been thinking about you
Ive been thinking about our love and how much I miss your touch
I miss being around you, hearing your laugh and holding your hand
I think of you every day
I hope and I wish that youre doing okay
I want us to go back to the old days
Because, I miss you, and I just thought of you, so I thought Id call you
To tell you that you crossed my mind and I took that as a sign, that I should call and say hi
So thats all, hi
I hope you dont think Ive lost my mind, I hope you dont think Im crazy
This message is getting long so I should just say bye, but
The idea of you listening to this, the thought of you on the other side of the line
I cant hang up
Im in your city tonight
And these lights make me feel so inspired
Going higher and higher and higher
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![Real Boston Richey - TRX (Lyrics)
Real Boston Richey - TRX (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
[Intro]
Uh, ayy, ayy
Uh, ayy
Mm, come on
Richey, Public Housing 3
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
This a big old TRX, this is not a Ram
Everybody over this bitch bustin down grams
Dont ask me bout no nigga, you dont never see his ass around
Finesse a nigga, then serve him half a plate of fake whams
[Verse]
Ayy, hold on, hold on, hold on, nigga
Run that shit the fuck back, nigga
Yall niggas tuned into Boston Richey, nigga
The trapper of the year, nigga, shit, nigga
Niggas aint trap more dope than me, hold on
Lets get back in this shit, now run it back, run it back, run it back, ayy, ayy
Just served a nigga a whole plate of fake Metro Boomin
Have a plate for thirty-eight, what the fuck is Metro doin?
Country boys go for anything, they fuckin with the movement
You can drop a bad batch off, Ima get this bitch boomin
Traphousе filled up, I come in this bitch, I straight up juiced it
Lil bitch bought mе Ricky Owen, she say no pressure, she just spoofed it
She tryna beat me to the punch, know this lil bitch know my music
Treat that lil bitch like a slut, where she was when it was Buicks?
It wasnt no shoppin sprees and I was way too trap influenced
Bout that trap shit, Im puttin these niggas down, these niggas clueless
By 5 p.m., Im on my third brick, Im already two in
Say you get some money, then post a throwback picture of Patrick Ewing
Ayy, cash cow, I fuck her good, I got these bitches mooin
She want me to fuck her up on her period, lil bitch, chill, Im just boolin
Im focused up on these bricks I gotta sell while you shampooin
Cause I dont make no money today, aint no way in hell you think Im screwin
[Chorus]
This a big old TRX, this is not a Ram
Everybody over this bitch bustin down grams
Dont ask me bout no nigga, you dont never see his ass around
Finesse a nigga, then serve him half a plate of fake whams
This a big old TRX, this is not a Ram
Everybody over this bitch bustin down grams
Dont ask me bout no nigga, you dont never see his ass around
Finesse a nigga, then serve him half a plate of fake whams
[Verse 2]
I got everybody tuned in
Soon as I started rappin, that when the feds tryna move in
Tell Bobby Fischer, Kenny P, bring out that blue fin
They trappin, need improvement
I see the way they postin up on the Gram, be all bullshit
Micro compact, but this bitch hit hard just like a bull hit
These niggas be watchin me like I been preachin in a pulpit
See the lil bitch tweakin on the Gram, done with her bullshit
She can double back on me, I swear I wish I would hit
[Chorus]
This a big old TRX, this is not a Ram
Everybody over this bitch bustin down grams
Dont ask me bout no nigga, you dont never see his ass around
Finesse a nigga, then serve him half a plate of fake whams
This a big old TRX, this is not a Ram
Everybody over this bitch bustin down grams
Dont ask me bout no nigga, you dont never see his ass around
Finesse a nigga, then serve him half a plate of fake whams
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