Сентябрь 20

Kesha – Here Comes The Change lyrics

One day I’ll be gone
The world will keep turning
I hope I leave this place
Better than I found it
Oh it’s hard, I know it’s hard
To be the lightning in the dark
Hold on tight you’ll be alright
You know it’s time
Here comes the change
We’re comin’ of age
This is not a phase
Here comes, here comes, the change
Is it a crazy thought? That if I had a child
I hope they live to see the day
That everyone’s equal
Oh it’s hard I know it’s hard
To be the right inside the wrong
Hold on tight we’ll be alright
You know it’s time
Oh here comes the change
Oh we’re comin’ of age
This is not a phase
Here comes here comes the change
Hope there’ll come a time when we
Where we can live in and die free
I hope and pray
There’ll come the day
And it’s comin’ soon
Oh here comes a change
We’re comin’ of age
This is not a phase
Here comes, here comes, the change
Oh here comes the change
We’re comin’ of age
This is not a phase
Here comes, here comes, the change
It’s time to change
We are the change
Oh here comes the change

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Сентябрь 20

Johnny Orlando – To Last Summer… Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Thinking ’bout the things that you said to me last summer
Thinking ’bout the memories, last summer
Last summer
All I’m trying to do, is to get a little rewind
Go back to the first time
I look to my girl’s eyes
Saw her wayside, chilling in a Levi’s
Love at first sight, blessing in a disguise
[Pre-Chorus]
Remembering how she made me feel
That kind of love instantly, so real
I just wanna go back to last summer
Last summer, Last summer, Last summer
[Chorus]
If I could I’d never leave
I’m still burning in the heat
Of you and me and last summer
Last summer
If I could I’d hit repeat
I would build a time machine
Take me back to last summer
Last summer, last summer
[Verse 2]
I wonder if she ever got my letters
We got a story for the masses
The kind of love that’ll never turn to ashes
It’s drastic, summertime classic
Staring up at the moon in June
Mesmerized by her in July
Wish we didn’t have to end so soon
What a bummer, last summer
Last summer
[Chorus]
If I could I’d never leave
I’m still burning in the heat
Of you and me and last summer
Last summer
If I could I’d hit repeat
I would build a time machine
Take me back to last summer
Last summer, last summer
[Pre-Chorus]
Remembering how she made me feel
That kind of love instantly, so real
I just wanna go back to last summer
Last summer, last summer
[Chorus]
If I could I’d never leave
I’m still burning in the heat
Of you and me and last summer
Last summer
If I could I’d hit repeat
I would build a time machine
Take me back to last summer
Last summer, last summer
[Outro]
Take me back, take me back
Last summer
Take me back, take me back
Take me back to last summer
Last Summer
Last Summer

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Сентябрь 20

Tyga – Swap Meet lyrics

My bitches love me, yeah
My bitches love me, yeah (yeah)
They give me loyalty
I throw ’em money, yeah (uh)
I get my bread up (ah)
I got my bread up (yeah)
I put my mack down
She got her legs up
I’m in the background
Bitches lapped up
Throwin’ ass up
Got me actin’ up
I got it untucked
I got it untucked
Niggas schemin’ up
Thinkin’ I’ma bluff
My bitches love me, yeah (yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (yeah)
They give me loyalty
I throw ’em money, yeah
I get em Gucci
They send me coochi (yeah)
She got that wet, wet
She in a 2 piece
We take the Bentley (skrt)
We got floor seats
Sittin’ courtside
You in the nosebleed
I got gang, hoe
Gang hoe
They wanna see it, they know, they know
And I gotta keep the cash on, repeat
And my bitch with the shit, rob a nigga when he sleep, yeah
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
They get me everyday except the holiday (everyday, holiday)
Come and holla if you hear me
Got a watch worth a milli
And I get my ring, ice froze, need a thermal
I just made that bitch my wife for the summer
And I’m catchin’ W’s, check the numbers
When she with the boy, she just do what she wanna
When she with you nigga, she just wanna get it over
Go both ways, she go both ways, no strip tease, a lot of foreplay
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
They get me great sex
They keep me comin’ back
I get her Gucci
I get her Cartier
I get her Gucci (aye)
We up in Barneys (aye)
Show the 2 piece, spread that ass cheek (aye)
Keep it ghetto for me, like a swap meet (aye)
Keep it ghetto, like a swap meet (ghetto, swap meet)
You can find me, at the top suite (find me, top suite)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
They get me room service, bring it to my bed
‘Cause I’m a good lookin’ nigga, I ain’t tryna stunt (tryna stunt)
She get so fuckin’ happy when I light the blunt (light the blunt)
Got these hoes goin’ crazy ’cause I’m single now (single now)
If you cherish that girl, don’t bring her around (her around)
I’m a good lookin’ nigga, I’ma stunt (I’ma stunt)
I’m a good lookin’ nigga, I’ma stunt (I’ma stunt)
Girl, I’m a good lookin’ nigga, I’ma stunt (I’ma stunt)
Said, I’m a good lookin’ nigga, I’ma stunt (I’ma stunt)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
They get me everyday, except the holiday (everyday)
I get her Gucci (aye)
I get her Cartier (aye)
I get her Gucci (aye)
We up in Barneys (aye)
Show the 2 piece, spread that ass cheek (yeah)
Keep it ghetto for me, like a swap meet (yeah)
Keep it ghetto, like a swap meet (swap meet)
You can find me, at the top suite (top suite)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
They give me loyalty, I throw ’em money, yeah
Project nigga, A East side nigga, A West side, West side, West side nigga
Bitches love me, yeah (West side, nigga)
Bitches love me, yeah (West, West side, nigga)
Bitches love me, yeah (West, West side, West side)
Bitches love me, yeah (West side, nigga)
[?]
17 nigga, so put it in the world
Big dick nigga, he a O Block nigga
O Block, block, block, block, block, let’s go [?]
17, 17, 17, 17, 17, 187 and 1 let’s go, [?]
My bitches love me, yeah
Bitches love me, yeah
My bitches love me, yeah
My bitches love me, yeah

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Сентябрь 20

Moneybagg Yo – Pyscho Mode Lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, I’m in pyscho mode(pyscho mode)
Uh, I’m a crazy head
Yeah, hey
[Chorus]
Stop actin’ gangster on the gram(stop)
My street credit authentic caps lock, yours spam(paper)
Full of lean at interscope wit’ ruffles in my hand(high)
2 rings, 80 bands, drippin’ Gucci, dapper Dan
Got me fly like a kite(like a kite), like a kite(like a kite), like a kite(kite), took off outta sight(pew, pew)
I can see the light, white
Houses just like heaven
Garage in my master bedroom
And the Wraith got Delta legroom(skrt)
[Verse]
I don’t [?] wit’ niggas at all like some white folks(you crazy)
I’m a pyscho, iced out, money Michael
You’re pockets Lipo, he hurtin’ get a medic pillow
Pillow talkin’, that’s pathetic
Might get dry fit, I ain’t sweatin’ it
Pay my ties wit’ the fifties, wipe my ass wit’ the hundreds
First she love then she dump me, wishy washy like the laundry
Shootin’ dice like it’s Jumanji, in the jungle with the monkeys
Grip her head, I’m hella scrunchy, eat me up, she got the munchies
Then you tweet about one bitch
And then your other hoes got mad at you(yeah)
Copy and paste in the same text, like where the [?] you goin’ to?(ha)
It’s the same nigga sendin’ shots(it’s twice), he and 2
I had [?] his wife and on his birthday, think he know it too(damn)
Bank account, three commas(a trey baby), that’s no typo
Gangster grill, DJ Drama(sheesh), my teeth a light show
Told them niggas get from ’round me, that’s a iso
I can’t let ’em cross me up(what’s that called?)
That’s a ivo(I’m ballin’ tho’)
[Chorus]
Stop actin’ gangster on the gram(stop)
My street credit authentic caps lock, yours spam(paper)
Full of lean at interscope wit’ ruffles in my hand(high)
2 rings, 80 bands, drippin’ Gucci, dapper Dan
Got me fly like a kite(like a kite), like a kite(like a kite), like a kite(kite), took off outta sight(pew, pew)
I can see the light, white
Houses just like heaven
Garage in my master bedroom
And the Wraith got Delta legroom(skrt)
[Outro]
I’ma pyschom I-I’ma pyscho, I’m-I’m-I’ma pyscho
Iced out, money Michael

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Сентябрь 20

Soulja Boy – Front Door Back Door Lyrics

I ain’t ever heard of him
Make the wrong move then you know Draco’s shoota gon murder him
Hop in the Lamborghini then I swerve on ’em
Junkie hit my front door, know what I’m servin’ him
Front door back door, with the draco
Front door back door, front door back door
Trappin’ a nigga runnin’ up them pesos
Call up my plug he gon pull up with a whole case load
Stackin’ up M&M’s just like they Lego’s
Call up my shooters, they shoot when I say so
Fuck with Lil Soulja, I’m sprayin’ with the draco
Servin’ the junkies, run up a bankroll
Ballin’ on niggas, I sprained my ankle
Ran up them M’s, nigga I got pesos
Fuck with the gang and we shootin’ shit up
Fuck on yo bitch, you know what’s up
I do a show, I’m on a tour bus
I’m in LA, now I’m up in New York
Fifty thousand in one day, that’s just Soulja
Young nigga puttin’ them bricks in a Rover
VVS diamonds, they come out the water
Young Draco nigga, I’m fuckin’ yo daughter
Young Draco nigga, Ferrari the sport
Young Draco nigga trappin fuck nigga, come place yo order
Titanic my chain, put it in the water
VVS Audemars look like some coke
Young Draco pull up shootin’ shit at that Madi Gras
I take a brick, ship it to Panama
100 bricks, put it in my momma house
Whip out that draco like what they talkin’ bout? [Verse]
Young Draco nigga, you know I’m real nigga
I slide in that Bentley, they think I’m drug dealer
Jump out the top and my young nigga flip the switch
Quarter million in one day just to be specific
Fuck with Draco nigga I empty the clip
Had to go run it up, trappin’ through the 6
Hop out the Rari, I look like the man
Round 250,000 on my Instagram
Look at it bitch, she staring, she my biggest fan
Whippin’ my wrist in the pot like a ceiling fan
Who is him?

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Сентябрь 20

Imagine Dragons – Zero Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I find it hard to say the things I want to say the most
Find a little bit of steady as I get close
Find a balance in the middle of the chaos
Send me low, send me high, send me never demigod
I remember walking in the cold of November
Hoping that I make it to the end of December
27 years and the end of my mind
But holding to the thought of another time
But looking to the ways at the ones before me
Looking for the path of the young and lonely
I don’t want to hear about what to do
I don’t want to do it just to do it for you
[Chorus]
Hello, hello
Let me tell you what it’s like to be a zero, zero
Let me show you what it’s like to always feel, feel
Like I’m empty and there’s nothing really real
I’m looking for a way out
Hello, hello
Let me tell you what it’s like to be a zero, zero
Let me show you what it’s like to never feel, feel
Like I’m good enough for anything that’s real, real
I’m looking for a way out
[Verse 2]
I find it hard to tell you how I want to run away
I understand it always makes you feel a certain way
I find a balance in the middle of the chaos
Send me up, send me down, send me never demigod
I remember walkin’ in the heat of the summer
Wide-eyed one with a mind full of wonder
27 years and I’ve nothing to show
Falling from the doves to the dark of the crow
Looking to the ways of the ones before me
Looking for the path of the young and lonely
I don’t want to hear about what to do, no
I don’t want to do it just to do it for you
[Chorus]
Hello, hello
Let me tell you what it’s like to be a zero, zero
Let me show you what it’s like to always feel, feel
Like I’m empty and there’s nothing really real, real
I’m looking for a way out
Hello, hello
Let me tell you what it’s like to be a zero, zero
Let me show you what it’s like to never feel, feel
Like I’m good enough for anything that’s real, real
I’m looking for a way out
[Bridge]
Let me tell you ’bout it, well let me tell you ’bout it
Maybe you’re the same as me
Let me tell you ’bout it, well let me tell you ’bout it
They say the truth will set you free
[Chorus]
Hello, hello
Let me tell you what it’s like to be a zero, zero
Let me show you what it’s like to always feel, feel
Like I’m empty and there’s nothing really real, real
I’m looking for a way out
Hello, hello
Let me tell you what it’s like to be a zero, zero
Let me show you what it’s like to never feel, feel
Like I’m good enough for anything that’s real, real
I’m looking for a way out

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Сентябрь 19

The Chainsmokers – This Feeling lyrics

[Verse 1: Kelsea Ballerini]
I’ll tell you a story before it tells itself
I’ll lay out all my reasons, you’ll say that I need help
We all got expectations, and sometimes they go wrong
But no one listens to me, so I put it in this song
[Pre-Chorus: Kelsea Ballerini]
They tell me think with my head, not that thing in my chest
They got their hands at my neck this time
But you’re the one that I want, if that’s really so wrong
Then they don’t know what this feeling is like
[Chorus: Kelsea Ballerini & Andrew Taggart]
And I say yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
Yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
And I say yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
Yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
[Verse 2: Andrew Taggart]
I’ll tell them a story, they’ll sit and nod their heads
I tell you all my secrets, and you tell all your friends
Hold on to your opinions, and stand by what you say (stand by what you say)
In the end, it’s my decision, so it’s my fault when it ends
[Pre-Chorus: Kelsea Ballerini & Andrew Taggart]
They tell me think with my head, not that thing in my chest
They got their hands at my neck this time
But you’re the one that I want, if that’s really so wrong
Then they don’t know what this feeling is like
[Chorus: Andrew Taggart]
And I say yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
Yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
And I say yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
Yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
[Verse 3: Kelsea Ballerini & Andrew Taggart]
I’ll tell you a story before it tells itself
I’ll lay out all my reasons, you’ll say that I need help
We all got expectations, and sometimes they go wrong
But no one listens to me, so I put it in this song
[Pre-Chorus: Kelsea Ballerini & Andrew Taggart]
They tell me think with my head, not that thing in my chest
They got their hands at my neck this time
But you’re the one that I want, if that’s really so wrong
Then they don’t know what this feeling is like
[Bridge: Kelsea Ballerini & Andrew Taggart]
My friends say no-o, no-o-o
Then they don’t know
No-o, no-o-o
Yeah, no-o, no-o-o
They don’t know
No-o, no-o-o
No, no
[Outro: Kelsea Ballerini]
And I say no, oh, oh
And I say no, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They don’t know, oh

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Сентябрь 19

Lil Uzi Vert – New Patek Lyrics

He got files so he beatin’ the trial
Couple racks, let them niggas run wild
Super filthy, man, they livin’ so foul
I got some real niggas that is locked up
Tryna shade the bar just for the foul
All my bitches want me to take a foul
Live off verbs, and I live off of nouns
He get money, then I had to say “how?”
New rug, and it’s made out of wolf
New rabbit, yeah, I use as a towel
Lil’ bitch, yeah I run through the city
Different spots in it just like a cow
Yeah, I’m talkin’ ’bout a mansion, no house
Yeah, my closet, yeah, that shit got a house
Four years, I ain’t even see a mouse
Please stop talking, bitch, put dick in your mouth
We get money, what the fuck is a drought? Makin’ rain ’cause I’m up in the clouds
Had to tell that lil’ bitch, get from around
‘Cause that little bitch be fuckin’ with clowns
Let’s go, let’s go, had to tell that lil bitch, yeah let’s go
Yeah, that lil nigga stole my swag, and he’s tryna steal my flow
I had to switch it up one time just like I switch my phone
I could try one more time, I can give this shit one more go
I put hundreds in my safe (ayy)
I throw twenties in her face
I put the M in a J (ayy)
I got a bae in the bay (ayy)
I fucked on that nigga little bitch that’s the reason he tryna’ say that I’m gay (ayy)
Way more coochie the kid slay (ayy)
I sell a mil in a day (ayy)
All of my bitches they grade A
I do not get it in Canada, but when I’m in Toronto they treat me like Drake
This a light jet, this a flight day
Had that lil’ bitch, that’s on Myspace
I can feel this shit in my veins
Look at my neck, that’s an ice tray
Come on tell me, what you sayin’
(what you sayin’, what you sayin’, what you sayin’)
And your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch)
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh)
Triple S got that extra grip (grip)
(Oh yeah)
Franck Muller made part of my wrist
Franck Muller made part of my wrist
New Rollie made part of my wrist
AP made a part of my wrist
New Richard on my wrist
Got a millie down sellin’ my bank
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds, them shits hit pink
Got cold, had to go get a mink
New finger ring sit like a sink
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink
Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great” (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh)
Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine
Throw up gang signs, Naruto
Put metal in my nose like Pain
Man, I never saw this bitch before
How the fuck she know my name
She said, “Lil Uzi, hello”
I looked at her, “Oh, hey”
You ain’t never seen pastry dough, well lil’ bitch, I got cake (ayy)
Gettin’ money, I’m the man
Gettin’ money, had to count the advance
Saint Laurent all on my shoes, they not Vans
Need a fan in case a nigga get hot
‘Member she ain’t want me back, I was popped
On the block back before I had locks
Red dot for a chicken eat pop
MC told the bitch, “eat me cock”
Yeah, that’s it Hmm
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds, them shits hit pink
Aight, I’m ready
New Patek on my wrist (gang)
White diamonds, them shits hit pink (gang, gang)
Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang)
New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang)
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang)
Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great” (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate? Had to tell that lil girl don’t trip
Cool blood, but my money crip
Got clap on lights no flick
Can’t take no pic, no flick (no cap)
Fuck that bitch in my new whip (skrr)
Her ass so fat, can’t fit
Her ass so fat, it’s amazing (amazing)
Her ass so fat, it’s a miracle (miracle)
Her last man money hysterical
She from the six one nine, Rey Mysterio
I’m the same nigga bustin’ their stereo
Yeah, my boys on the block selling O’s, no cheerios
I don’t wake up in the morning for cereal
Flip the brick make the whole shit do a aerial
Bang the shit out and make the hoes sing Ariel
Silencers so they really can not hear me though
Killing these beats, Lil Uzi a serial
Clean up the body, prepare for the burial
Burberry pants, I got Burberry tennis shoes
I got the swag, probably I’ma finish you
I am a octopus, I cannot breath without water
So I put diamonds on my tentacles
How is you stoppin’ us, they is not toppin’ us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money on my head just for your album, bruh
Tell me lil’ boy, if it’s beef I get to choppin’ shit up like it’s prime and treat you like you Optimus
My chain white gold your shit look like copper bruh
MCM yeah that shit made of ostrich bruh
But I don’t wear that, give that to my hoes
Yeah, I swear that lil’ nigga my clone
I had to do this shit all on my own
Yeah, slime shit, lil’ baby, put diamonds in my nose
New Patek on my wrist (gang)
White diamonds, them shits hit pink (gang, gang)
Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang)
New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang)
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang)
Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great” (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh)
Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine
And your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch)
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh)
Triple S got that extra grip (grip)
So you know I cannot slip
That jeweler made part of my wrist
Franck Muller made part of my wrist
Franck Muller made part of my wrist
New Rollie made a part of my wrist
AP made part of my wrist
New Richard on my wrist
Got a millie down sellin’ my bank
New Patek on my wrist (gang)
White diamonds, them shits hit pink (gang, gang)
Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang)
New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang)
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang)
Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great” (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh)
Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds, them shits hit pink
Got cold, had to go get a mink
New finger rings hit like a sink
You a bad bitch, then we can link
Hit the shower, you might stink
Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh-uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great”
Ok, your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch)
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh)
Triple S got that extra grip (grip)
So you know I cannot slip
That jeweler me proud of my wrist (wrist)
Franck Muller me proud of my wrist (wrist)
Franck Muller me proud of my wrist (wrist)
My shooters gon’ shoot, can’t miss
My shooter got .30 on his hip
Yeah I need my fix
Was that a pair of boots from Rick? (uh-uh)
Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine
Throw up gang signs, Naruto
Put metal in my nose like Pain
Man, I never saw this bitch before
How the fuck she know my name
She said, “Lil Uzi, hello”
I looked at her, “Oh, hey”
You ain’t never seen pastry dough, well lil’ bitch, I got cake (ayy)
Gettin’ money, I’m the man
Gettin’ money, had to count the advance
Saint Laurent all on my shoes, they not Vans
Need a fan in case a nigga get hot
‘Member she ain’t want me back, I was popped
On the block back before I had locks
Red dot for a chicken eat pop
MC told the bitch, “eat me cock”
Motorcycle days, bitch, young jock
That’s what I call her, she all on my top
Rapstar or do he sell rock?

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Сентябрь 19

Tyga – Dip Lyrics

I me, this shit is big
I came to flex, look in the mirror
Look at your ass, fuck at career
How you make a G-string just disappear
She like Bobby on the shit, I need bag
I need fits, I need cash, I need cash
I just really nigga rich, make it splash, make it splash
Don’t perform what you drip
I just got one question bitch
[Chorus]
Can you make it dip (make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Here baby take a sip (take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, lick your lips, lick your lips)
Yeah baby I just wanna see you dip (see you dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Yeah baby take a sip (take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip)
Yeah baby show me how you make it dip
Show me how you make it dip
[Outro]
Show me how you make it dip (make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Yeah baby show me how you make it dip (make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Yeah baby show me how you make it dip D.A. got that dope
Yeah, Hah
[Verse 1]
First things first, I fuck, get all the money
Bitches love me, keep it hunnid
Bitches like you, ’cause you funny
Niggas ain’t stunners, I’m the one It came and fuck the summer
I got a black barbie, She In to menages
I’m a fucker all night ’till I cum nothin
Sip come in, bust it, I’am not your husband
I can be your daddy, ’cause I’am a motherfucker
Fuck niggas muggin, these niggas sweet mouth
Pull my seat on her face she gon’ smash like a pumpkin
Ooh she love it, do me roughin
Talk that nasty, when I squash your ekchy
[Chorus]
Can you make it dip (make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Here baby take a sip (take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, lick your lips, lick your lips)
Yeah baby I just wanna see you dip (see you dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Yeah baby take a sip (take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip)
Yeah baby show me how you make it dip
[Verse 2]
Santana bandana on the twist
Got your bitch wave, ride on my dick
90 niggas ain’t shit, I ain’t came back with the hits
Fresher than the pillow with the fucking me
What I said? [Intro:]
I know you gonna do for the crown, right?

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Сентябрь 18

Avenged Sevenfold – Mad Hatter Lyrics

[Verse 1]
From the manner of
Cutting whisper
Rising vapors through
Clouds of gold
Giving fire and
Change the demons
With undercurrents
Far too strong to haul
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s something up today
Fools are dancin’ in the rain
Stopped by the acid stain
And on the shelf, the jar that holds my brain
[Verse 2]
Nightfall haunts us all
From the shadows
Cynical beauty now
Lies the host
Before the flicker
There’s only blackness
The end is coming
All my friends are dead
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s something up today
Fools are dancin’ in the rain
Stopped by the acid stain
And on the shelf, the jar that holds my brain
[Chorus]
Rid by an empty world
Suffer the grudge you awad burn
Madness will crawl inside
Alter the selfish stage
Feeding on the voices in my head
[Guitar Solo]
(Slowly we’ll learn)
(Slowly we’ll learn)
(Slowly we’ll learn)
(Slowly we’ll learn)
(Slowly we’ll learn)
[Verse 3]
The unruled hedges we
Turn to someone
All those weeping will
Go unheard
Up on that once green hill
Around the mazes
And seeing the darkness
The jaws will take it slowly
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s something up today
Fools are dancin’ in the rain
Stopped by the acid stain
And on the shelf, the jar that holds my brain
[Chorus]
Rid by an empty world
Suffer the grudge you awad burn
Madness will crawl inside
Alter the selfish stage
You’re feeding all the voices in my head
You’re feeding all the voices in my head
They’re feeding all the voices in my head
They’re feeding all the voices in my head

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Сентябрь 18

Christina Perri – Distance (Duet) Lyrics

[Chorus 2: Christina Perri & Jason Mraz]
Make sure to keep my distance
Say “I love you” when you’re not listening
How long till we call this love, love, love? [Verse 1: Christina Perri]
The sun is filling up the room and I can hear you dreaming
Do you feel the way I do, right now? [Verse 2: Christina Perri with Jason Mraz]
Please don’t stand so close to me, I’m having trouble breathing
I’m afraid of what you’ll see, right now
I’ll give you everything I am
All my broken heartbeats until I know you’ll understand
[Chorus 1: Christina Perri & Jason Mraz]
And I will make sure to keep my distance
Say “I love you” when you’re not listening
And how long can we keep this up, up, up? I wish we would just give up
Cause the best part is falling, call it anything but love
[Chorus 1: Christina Perri & Jason Mraz]
And I will make sure to keep my distance
Say “I love you” when you’re not listening
And how long can we keep this up, up, up? [Bridge: Christina Perri & Jason Mraz]
And I keep waiting for you to take me
You keep waiting to save what we have
[Chorus 1: Christina Perri with Jason Mraz]
So I’ll make sure to keep my distance
Say “I love you” when you’re not listening
And how long can we keep this up, up, up?

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Сентябрь 18

Childish Gambino – Algorythm Lyrics

[Preacher: Childish Gambino]
As we stand together
Promise me
That we’ll teach the children
That we must be free
There is no joy in sorrow
No truth untold
And the cruel above us
Are tired and old
Mother infinity
Why do you go, away from me? [?]You were supposed to survive
You know we gon’ die
[?]
[Chorus: Childish Gambino]
Everybody move your body, now do it
Here is something that’s gonna make you move and groove
(Please don’t lose that tempo) Algorythm
([?] how hard they say so) Algorythm
[Verse: Childish Gambino]
If you feelin’ this shit, I wanna hear you say “Hell yeah”
If you feelin’ this shit, wanna hear you say “Hell yeah”
[Verse: Toronto performance]
We still ballin’ we still movin’
We got a million and a half and we still [?]
Everybody sayin’ that we don’t got enough
[When] we talk about all of that crazy stuff
The internet, the media, the information, we killin’ ’em
One-by-one, two-by-two, get dragged by [?]
Nobody can tell you what to do
Nobody can tell you what to say
And everybody knows that we’re only going one way
And we gon say
[Verse: Atlanta Performance]
Everybody wanna feel the same way
But everybody wanna do the same thing
And if you talkin’ that real bullshit, then you might as well buy that golden ring
Too many lovers
Too many colors
Too many different
Too many sinners
I got to get it
But everybody tryna listen to the same one
And everybody buys the same gun
And everybody gonna make you feel like you don’t need to act like
You don’t have, but you do
And this the real shit that we gon’ do with this
[Chorus: Childish Gambino]
Everybody move your body, now do it
Here is something that’s gonna make you move and groove
(Please don’t lose that tempo) Algorythm
([?] how hard they say so) Algorythm
[Chorus: Childish Gambino]
Everybody move your body, now do it
Here is something that’s gonna make you move and groove
Algorythm, Algorythm
[Instrumental, Preacher] A voice keeps on telling me
That we’ve got to be
That we have to be
Free
[Verse: Childish Gambino]
Super computer status
Walking alone in the street
Everyone is an addict
Know what its gonna be
[?] the motivation
Constant communication
Everyone wanna get chose like Moses
Came up from the earth smelling like roses
Talkin’ the new edition, [?] too efficient
Man that’s a guinea pig, I did it with no permission
I told him to call a friend
Told him they didn’t listen
To very scary, to
Zero or one? Do you see me? That code is like, [?]
Not black and white
[?]
Who doesn’t understand?

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Сентябрь 17

Trippie Redd – Fuck My Life Lyrics

Love
You know i’m not my self, please, won’t you love me, I need some more
Loooove, yeaaahh
Won’t you help me, I need help please, I need some more
Love
Yeaaah
Won’t you help me, there’s no helping but I need some more
Loooove, yeahhh
Fuck my life
Baby, fuck my life
It is yours, yeaaah, noooo
Fuck my life
Baby, fuck my life
It is youuurs, yeaaaaah
Don’t want anybody to save me, oh baby take me
Fix me then break me, yeaaaah
Dont’ want anybody to save me, oh baby take me
Fix me then break me, yeaaaah
Toxic love, I’ll give all my trust, I’ll give all my self
Just to make sure you’re mine
I’m saying toxic love, I’ll give all my trust, I’ll give all my self, yeaaaah
Just to make sure you’re mine
Fuck my life
Baby, fuck my life
It is yours, yeaaah, noooo
Fuck my life, baby fuck my life
It is yours, yeaaah, yeaaaah
Won’t you help me, I need help please
I need some more, looooove
Yeaaaaah, won’t you help me
There’s no helping but I need some more
Loooove
Yeaaaah
Fuck my life
Baby, fuck my life
It is youuurs, yeaaaaah, nooooo
Fuck my life
Baby, fuck my life
It is youuurs, yeaaah

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Сентябрь 17

Kesha – Dirty Picture Pt. 2 Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ke$ha]
I could dream of ways to see you
I could close my eyes to dream
I could fantasize about you
But just do one thing for me
‘Cause whenever I’m not with you
All I need is just to see
So just send a picture of you
A special picture just for me, yeah
[Chorus: Ke$ha & Taio Cruz]
So take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Just send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Picture, picture, picture, picture, picture
[Post-Chorus: Taio Cruz]
Snap
Snap
Uh
[Verse 2: Taio Cruz]
Whenever you are gone, I just wanna be with ya
Please don’t get me wrong, I just wanna see a picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
[Verse 3: Ke$ha]
Whenever you are gone, I just wanna be wit ya
Please don’t get me wrong, I just wanna see your picture
Take a dirty picture for me (oh)
Take a dirty picture (ah)
Take a dirty picture for me (oh)
Take a dirty picture (ah)
[Pre-Chorus: Taio Cruz with Ke$ha]
I could dream of ways to see you
I could close my eyes to dream
Fantasize about this with you
But the way is never seen, oh
[Chorus: Ke$ha & Taio Cruz]
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
[Post-Chorus: Ke$ha & Taio Cruz]
Ah
Snap
Snap
Snap
[Bridge: Ke$ha & Taio Cruz]
Whenever you are gone, I just wanna be wit ya
Please don’t get me wrong, I just wanna see your picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
[Verse 4: Ke$ha]
When you’re all alone, boy, I got something to give ya
Will ya play along if I take a dirty picture? I’ll take a dirty picture for ya
Take a dirty picture
I’ll take a dirty picture for ya
Take a dirty picture (picture)
[Chorus: Ke$ha & Taio Criz]
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Picture, picture, picture
[Outro: Ke$ha & Taio Cruz]
Snap, uh
Snap
Snap
Click, click, snap

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Сентябрь 16

XYLO – Tears And Tantrums lyrics

I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
I’ve been crying all night
Good God, I guess the boy of my dreams ain’t right
Thought I’d love him for life, oh
I didn’t wanna leave home
My girls hit me up on my phone like “no”
It’s a Saturday night, oh
Now I can almost see you in the strobe lights
Come on, tell me you’re sorry
But you’re not
So I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
I just [?]
Good God, they’re tryna stop me but it’s way too late
I won’t know when I’m done, oh
You know I hate feeling like this
I work myself into a state, I’m a right mess
No, I’m not drinking for fun, oh
I can almost see you in the strobe lights
I think I’ve had one too many
So I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
My tears keep on falling down
When I see you there in the crowd
These tears keep on falling for you
So I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums

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