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USHER - Rivals ft. Future (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
[Intro: Future + Usher]
She got me throwing Spades Ace with that mouth
I guess only time gon' tell
You gotta give me dirty love
I guess I'm down too
When I can't find any words I lie
Look up and see the stars in a perfect line
The feeling of love is a global thing
[Verse 1: Usher + Future]
So tell me how you feel (how you feel)
Knowing I see the world when I look in your eyes
Your kisses are Duracell, they keep me energized
Tired of going back and forth, baby I'm hypnotized
You gotta a nigga on the love on the low though
I'm looking at you and I swear it's been a long road
A great ass, a better mind, what a combo
You know you pretty and you winning with the convo
She kinda tipsy, we been drinking, she's a light weight
She love the way I'm pull them panties in the right way
But anyway let's get back to how I've been feeling
I just love the times when I'm beside ya
Holding me down cause you're my rider
I look in your eyes and I get higher
There's nothing in this world I hold tighter
Without you I feel uneven
[Chorus: Usher + Future]
Make every day our love season
Baby girl you know you're my rider
That should be enough reason
Call you baby that's only your title
'Cause I don't need no more rivals
(You gotta give me that)
I put that on the Bible
(You gotta give me that girl)
You're the only thing that I want
Give me that feeling
Make every day our love season
Dirty lover you are my rider
That should be enough reason
I call you baby that's only your title
'Cause I don't need no more rivals
I put that on the Bible
I'ma love ya till my time's gone
You gotta give me dirty love
[Verse 2: Usher]
I've been here and trust me, I've seen it all before though
I told my ex for me relationships a no-no
And here I am thinking we perfect like a photo
You looking at me like right now you need some mo', mo'
I know you ready and willing but that ain't my place
I know you wanna settle down, all on your face
Feeling starting to get too familiar
So cover up this broken love treason
[Chorus: Usher + Future]
Make every day our love season
Dirty lover you are my rider
That should be enough reason
I call you baby that's only your title
'Cause I don't need no more rivals
I put that on the Bible
You're the only thing that I want
Give me that feeling
Make every day our love season
Dirty lover you are my rider
That should be enough reason
Call you bae that's only your title
'Cause I don't need no more rivalsI put that on the Bible
I'ma love ya till my time's gone
[Bridge: Usher]
You say I see ya side by side
Like a visionary, I can't see me falling
(Nothing's changed)
Like a dictionary, I can't read through all this
(Eyes wide open)
I still fall blind I don't know how this will end
Let's go back to the beginning
Let's cover up this broken love treason
[Chorus: Usher]
Make every day our love season
Dirty lover you are my rider
That should be enough reason
Call you baby that's only your title
'Cause I don't need no more rivals
I put that on the Bible
You're the only thing that I want
[Outro]
Gimme that
Ay, ay
Yes you are
I love you, baby
I don't wanna be enemies, baby
I want you to be friends with me, babe
Uhhh
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USHER - Rivals ft. Future (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
[Intro: Future + Usher]
She got me throwing Spades Ace with that mouth
I guess only time gon' tell
You gotta give me dirty love
I guess I'm down too
When I can't find any words I lie
Look up and see the stars in a perfect line
The feeling of love is a global thing
[Verse 1: Usher + Future]
So tell me how you feel (how you feel)
Knowing I see the world when I look in your eyes
Your kisses are Duracell, they keep me energized
Tired of going back and forth, baby I'm hypnotized
You gotta a nigga on the love on the low though
I'm looking at you and I swear it's been a long road
A great ass, a better mind, what a combo
You know you pretty and you winning with the convo
She kinda tipsy, we been drinking, she's a light weight
She love the way I'm pull them panties in the right way
But anyway let's get back to how I've been feeling
I just love the times when I'm beside ya
Holding me down cause you're my rider
I look in your eyes and I get higher
There's nothing in this world I hold tighter
Without you I feel uneven
[Chorus: Usher + Future]
Make every day our love season
Baby girl you know you're my rider
That should be enough reason
Call you baby that's only your title
'Cause I don't need no more rivals
(You gotta give me that)
I put that on the Bible
(You gotta give me that girl)
You're the only thing that I want
Give me that feeling
Make every day our love season
Dirty lover you are my rider
That should be enough reason
I call you baby that's only your title
'Cause I don't need no more rivals
I put that on the Bible
I'ma love ya till my time's gone
You gotta give me dirty love
[Verse 2: Usher]
I've been here and trust me, I've seen it all before though
I told my ex for me relationships a no-no
And here I am thinking we perfect like a photo
You looking at me like right now you need some mo', mo'
I know you ready and willing but that ain't my place
I know you wanna settle down, all on your face
Feeling starting to get too familiar
So cover up this broken love treason
[Chorus: Usher + Future]
Make every day our love season
Dirty lover you are my rider
That should be enough reason
I call you baby that's only your title
'Cause I don't need no more rivals
I put that on the Bible
You're the only thing that I want
Give me that feeling
Make every day our love season
Dirty lover you are my rider
That should be enough reason
Call you bae that's only your title
'Cause I don't need no more rivalsI put that on the Bible
I'ma love ya till my time's gone
[Bridge: Usher]
You say I see ya side by side
Like a visionary, I can't see me falling
(Nothing's changed)
Like a dictionary, I can't read through all this
(Eyes wide open)
I still fall blind I don't know how this will end
Let's go back to the beginning
Let's cover up this broken love treason
[Chorus: Usher]
Make every day our love season
Dirty lover you are my rider
That should be enough reason
Call you baby that's only your title
'Cause I don't need no more rivals
I put that on the Bible
You're the only thing that I want
[Outro]
Gimme that
Ay, ay
Yes you are
I love you, baby
I don't wanna be enemies, baby
I want you to be friends with me, babe
Uhhh
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![Denzel Curry - DIFFERENCE ft. Yebba (Lyrics)
Denzel Curry - DIFFERENCE ft. Yebba (Lyrics)
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Spotify:
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Lyrics:
[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Go inside the booth and they double the wages
Made the point and now I guard it like Im Baron Davis
Celebrate my wins like holidays, thats very Pagan
Agin like its fine wine, sippin on my downtime
Deliverin powerlines, you niggas livin under em
Thats the only way you ballin, health insurance cover em
Sleepin on God until a pillow come and smother em
Your worst nightmare whos appearing to be a southerner (Other side)
This the American dream that Im livin
With opportunities takin instead of Indian givin, hold up
Wait a whole cotton-pickin minute
Gave you money for a chain, but not to buy your masters with it
Cant split it with the fam, but you spend it on some bitches?
You say you helped your friends, but they still out in the trenches? (Huh)
Switchin up on niggas, now you gotta carry switches?
I cant lie, I cant even tell a difference (Nah)
[Chorus: Yebba]
Way below ground zero (Come down off the holster)
Fighting everyone you know
My God, youre wearing thin
On your rollercoaster
[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
Go inside the booth and I double the pages (Thats right)
Like the last picture of Pac that was taken in Vegas (Lets go)
Lookin hopeless, now you coping with a cup full of medicine Sprite
Bout what you done with your life (Right, pour up)
The side effect of fame had you not reading the label
While you scratchin on the surface, I bet you I turn the tables, like (Like?)
Go DJ, thats my DJ
Spinnin on your block and Im singing up on the replay
Probably cause you changed for some change (For some change)
Bringin back Barack Obamas campaign
Now nobody wanna speak your damn name
Did it all just to fall and thats a damn shame
I tried talkin to em, but the homie didnt listen
Beat him at his own game, how Ali did Liston
Cause when it to talkin hella shit and sayin real shit
I cant lie, he cant even tell the difference
(Yous a bitch)
[Chorus: Yebba]
Way below ground zero (Come down off the holster)
Fighting everyone you know
My God, youre wearing thin
On your rollercoaster
[Verse 3: Yebba]
Whiplash in my neck, I caught a glimpse of your regret
But your thinking cap is long lost through the wind (All these)
Two jabs to my left, cause our good sides never met
Live fast, die hard, were all soft in the end (All these)
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![Lil Durk - Broadway Girls ft. Morgan Wallen (Lyrics)
Lil Durk - Broadway Girls ft. Morgan Wallen (Lyrics)
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Spotify:
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Lyrics:
[Intro: Morgan Wallen & Lil Durk]
2 AM at a Broadway bar
Shes puttinâ her number in my phone (Broadway girls alone)
Twoâ
Budâ
Lights deep, andâ
shes sayin things she donât mean
Andâ
you know
[Verse 1: Morgan Wallen]
I met her down at Aldeans
She said that she saw me walkin in about a mile away
Bean just had to take her phone and that just took her smile away
She said Im too drunk and crazy, she dont like the way I dance
I said, You dont have to join in, she said shed take a chance
Ive been kinda crazy ever since it went down
I get kind of lost, and, baby, this what I found
Girls like you just wanna take me around, around and around
[Chorus: Morgan Wallen & Lil Durk]
Oh, thereâs two things that youâre gonna find out
They dont love you and they only love you right now
If I was smarter, Iâda stayed my ass at home
And leave them Broadway girls alone (Leave em alone, leave em alone)
Them Broadway girls alone (Leave em alone, leave âem alone)
Leave them Broadway girls alone
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
They town just told me, Dont trust em
Broadway girls a trap
They on me, they tryna finesse me
They see me with Morgan and know that I rap
My horse is Porsches, turnin me on
I jump on a horse, she get on the back
I went to the bar to go buy her a drink
She listen to P!nk, she told me she not into rap
I cant run out of money
The trenches love me forever
They treat me like Ed in London
Take her to pool, then got a beer for nothin
Tecovas boots, guitar, cigar, the bar
She ridin a bull like cars, she usually dont cool with stars
[Chorus: Morgan Wallen]
Now, theres two things that youre gonna find out
They dont love you and they only love you right now
If I was smarter, Ida stayed my ass at home
And leave them Broadway girls alone
Broadway girls, Broadway girls
Them Broadway girls alone
Broadway girls, Broadway girls
Them Broadway girls alone
[Bridge: Morgan Wallen & Lil Durk]
Oh, think I oughta settle down
And find me somethin I can take back to my hometown, oh
But I told em that Im savage
They just tryna tell me theres
[Chorus: Morgan Wallen]
Theres two things that youre gonna find out
They dont love you and they only love you right now
If I was smarter, Ida stayed my ass at home
And leave them Broadway girls alone
Two things that youre gonna find out
They dont love you and they only love you right now
If I was smarter, Ida stayed my ass at home
And leave them Broadway girls alone
Broadway girls, Broadway girls
Them Broadway girls alone
Broadway girls, Broadway girls
Leave them Broadway girls alone
[Outro: Morgan Wallen]
Lone, lone, Broadway girl
Lone, lone, Broadway girls alone
Lone, lone, Broadway girls
Broadway girls, Broadway girls alone
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![Pop Smoke - Foreigner ft. A Boogie Wit da Hoodie (Music Video)
Pop Smoke - Foreigner ft. A Boogie Wit da Hoodie (Music Video)
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Lyrics:
[Intro: Pop Smoke]
Uh
808Melo
Traphouse Mob (Woo)
This is a Melo Beat (Its Big 092MLBOA)
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Foreigner (Grrt)
Foreigner (Haha, bah)
Foreigner (Woo)
Foreigner (Uh,â
woo)
Foreignerâ
(Grrt)
Foreigner (Bah)
Foreigner
Foreigner
[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
My bitchâ
a foreigner (Woo) and she loveâ
to fuck (A lot of fuckin)
She suck it up (Uh),âmakeâherâfall in loveâ(Woo)
Put that onâher tongue (Haha), Perky on her tongue
She do them walks for us (Walk that shit), make her one of us
The gas that Im smokin potent (Potent)
Ice on my neck, snowin (Snowin)
Im dark skin, glowin (Glowin)
Off the Perky, Im rollin (Rollin)
Valet, park it (Park it)
Im screamin, Im barkin (Barkin)
They like, Papi, why you startin? (Hold on)
Pop a Perc, go retarded (Woo)
They know Im wildin, I need that respect (Grrt)
Seven hundred grams, icy baguettes (Baow)
Pop Smoke, niggas know Im up next (Woo)
Dread keep on shootin until its none left
Im 823, yeah, I throw up the set (Yo Cig)
Twenty years old, but I move like a vet
You talk out your mouth, you better invest in a vest (Woo)
Nigga, cause you could get left
Your bitch is a foreigner, huh?
I fuck her and pass her
Show her the difference between a dog and a master (Master)
Lamborghini truck, floorin (Floorin)
Got your bitch in the back whorin (Whorin)
She like, Papi, I adore you (Dore you)
Im like, Baby, I aint normal (Normal), rrr
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Foreigner (Grrt)
Foreigner (Haha, bah)
Foreigner (Woo)
Foreigner (Uh, woo)
Foreigner (Grrt)
Foreigner (Bah)
Foreigner
Foreigner
[Verse 2: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie & Pop Smoke]
Hoodie on, it get scary
Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary (Haha, woo)
Christian Dior I need more
Dont do Saint Laurent anymore
Yeah, na-na-na, let it off
Yeah, lets go
Yeah, forty-five in my drawers
And they say I sound like a dog, hah (Rrr)
On God, Ima fraud
I was in all the stores
I bought every Hermes scarf, yeah
Do you feel me?
Thousand pair of Mike Amiris
But I still need more
I could go on and on, yeah (Haha)
I aint even gotta talk, yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
Chopper go na-na-na
Hoodie on with a semi
Young nigga with a Richie
Young nigga with a Richie
The Richie the one that had came with the big head, nigga, Jimmy
Headshot, thats a jimmy
Big dawg in my city
Kill a opp in this bitch
Red dot to her titty, yeah
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Foreigner (Grrt)
Foreigner (Bah)
Foreigner (Woo)
Foreigner (Uh)
Foreigner (Grrt)
Foreigner (Bah)
Foreigner
Foreigner
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