Saturday 20 April 2024 06:16 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs taylor-swift
thanK you aIMee Song by Taylor Swift: "thanK you aIMee" is the brand New track by Taylor Swift from the album “The Tortured Poets Department”. thanK you aIMee Song was written by Aaron Dessner and Taylor Swift, and the music produced by Aaron Dessner and Taylor Swift.
thanK you aIMee Lyrics By Taylor Swift
When I Picture My Hometown There’s A Bronze, Spray-Tanned Statue Of You And A Plaque Underneath It That Threatens To Push Me Down The Stairs At Our School
And It Was Always The Same Searing Pain But I Dreamed That, One Day, I Could Say
All That Time You Were Throwin’ Punches, I Was Buildin’ Somethin’ And I Can’t Forgive The Way You Made Me Feel Screamed, “Fu*k You, Aimee” To The Night Sky As The Blood Was Gushin’ But I Can’t Forget The Way You Made Me Heal
And It Wasn’t A Fair Fight Or A Clean Kill Each Time That Aimee Stomped Across My Grave And Then She Wrote Headlines In The Local Paper, Laughing At Each Baby Step I’d Take
And It Was Always The Same Searing Pain But I Prayed That, One Day, I Could Say
All That Time You Were Throwin’ Punches, I Was Buildin’ Somethin’ And I Couldn’t Wait To Show You It Was Real Screamed, “Fu*k You, Aimee” To The Night Sky As The Blood Was Gushin’ But I Can’t Forget The Way You Made Me Heal Everyone Knows That My Mother Is A Saintly Woman But She Used To Say She Wished That You Were Dead I Pushed Each Boulder Up The Hill Your Words Are Still Just Ringing In My Head, Ringing In My Head
I Wrote A Thousand Songs That You Find Uncool I Built A Legacy That You Can’t Undo But When I Count The Scars, There’s A Moment Of Truth That There Wouldn’t Be This If There Hadn’t Been You
And Maybe You’ve Reframed It And In Your Mind, You Never Beat My Spirit Black And Blue I Don’t Think You’ve Changed Much And So I Changed Your Name And Any Real Defining Clues And One Day, Your Kid Comes Home Singin’ A Song That Only Us Two Is Gonna Know Is About You, ’cause
All That Time You Were Throwin’ Punches, It Was All For Nothin’ And Our Town, It Looks So Small From Way Up Here Screamed, “Thank You, Aimee” To The Night Sky And The Stars Are Stunnin’ ’cause I Can’t Forget The Way You Made Me Heal Everyone Knows That My Mother Is A Saintly Woman But She Used To Say She Wished That You Were Dead So I Pushed Each Boulder Up That Hill Your Words Were Still Just Ringin’ In My Head, Ringin’ In My Head
Saturday 20 April 2024 06:26 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs taylor-swift
I Look in People's Windows Song by Taylor Swift: "I Look in People's Windows" is the brand New track by Taylor Swift from the album “The Tortured Poets Department”. I Look in People's Windows Song was written by Jack Antonoff, Patrik Berger, and Taylor Swift, and the music produced by Jack Antonoff, Patrik Berger, and Taylor Swift.
I Look in People's Windows Lyrics By Taylor Swift
I Had Died The Tiniest Death I Spied The Catch In Your Breath Out, Out, Out, Out, Out, Out Northbound I Got Carried Away As You Boarded Your Train South, South, South, South, South, South
A Feather Taken By The Wind Blowing I’m Afflicted By The Not Knowing So
I Look In People’s Windows Transfixed By Rose Golden Glows They Have Their Friends Over To Drink Nice Wine I Look In People’s Windows In Case You’re At Their Table What If Your Eyes Looked Up And Met Mine One More Time
You Had Stopped And Tilted Your Head I Still Ponder What It Meant Now, Now, Now, Now, Now, Now I Tried Searching Faces On Streets What Are The Chances You’d Be Downtown, Downtown, Downtown
Does It Feel Alright To Not Know Me? I’m Addicted To The “If Only”
So I Look In People’s Windows Like I’m Some Deranged Weirdo I Attend Christmas Parties From Outside I Look In People’s Windows In Case You’re At Their Table What If Your Eyes Looked Up And Met Mine One More Time
Saturday 20 April 2024 06:33 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs taylor-swift
The Prophecy Song by Taylor Swift: "The Prophecy" is the brand New track by Taylor Swift from the album “The Tortured Poets Department”. The Prophecy Song was written by Taylor Swift and Aaron Dessner, and the music produced by Taylor Swift and Aaron Dessner.
The Prophecy Lyrics By Taylor Swift
Hand On The Throttle Thought I Caught Lightning In A Bottle Oh, But It’s Gone Again And It Was Written I Got Cursed Like Eve Got Bitten Oh, Was It Punishment? Pad Around When I Get Home I Guess A Lesser Woman Would’ve Lost Hope A Greater Woman Wouldn’t Beg But I Looked To The Sky And Said
Please I’ve Been On My Knees Change The Prophecy Don’t Want Money Just Someone Who Wants My Company Let It Once Be Me Who Do I Have To Speak To About If They Can Redo The Prophecy?
Cards On The Table Mine Play Out Like Fools In A Fable Oh, It Was Sinking In (Sinking In, Oh) Slow Is The Quicksand Poison Blood From The Wound Of The Pricked Hand Oh, Still I Dream Of Him
Please I’ve Been On My Knees Change The Prophecy Don’t Want Money Just Someone Who Wants My Company Let It Once Be Me Who Do I Have To Speak To About If They Can Redo The Prophecy?
And I Sound Like An Infant Feeling Like The Very Last Drops Of An Ink Pen A Greater Woman Stays Cool But I Howl Like A Wolf At The Moon And I Look Unstable Gathered With A Coven ’round A Sorceress’ Table A Greater Woman Has Faith But Even Statues Crumble If They’re Made To Wait I’m So Afraid I Sealed My Fate No Sign Of Soulmates I’m Just A Paperweight In Shades Of Greige Spending My Last Coin So Someone Will Tell Me It’ll Be Okay
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Please I’ve Been On My Knees Change The Prophecy Don’t Want Money Just Someone Who Wants My Company Let It Once Be Me Who Do I Have To Speak To About If They Can Redo The Prophecy? Who Do I Have To Speak To To Change The Prophecy?
Hand On The Throttle Thought I Caught Lightning In A Bottle Oh, But It’s Gone Again Pad Around When I Get Home I Guess A Lesser Woman Would’ve Lost Hope A Greater Woman Wouldn’t Beg But I Looked To The Sky And Said (Please)
Cassandra Song by Taylor Swift: "Cassandra" is the brand New track by Taylor Swift from the album “The Tortured Poets Department”. Cassandra Song was written by Taylor Swift and Aaron Dessner, and the music produced by Taylor Swift and Aaron Dessner.
Cassandra Lyrics By Taylor Swift
I Was In My New House Placing Daydreams Patching Up The Crack Along The Wall I Pass It And Lose Track Of What I’m Saying ’cause That’s Where I Was When I Got The Call
When The First Stone’s Thrown, There’s Screamin’ In The Streets, There’s A Raging Riot When It’s “Burn The B!tch,” They’re Shrieking When The Truth Comes Out, It’s Quiet
So, They Killed Cassandra First ’cause She Feared The Worst And Tried To Tell The Town So They Filled My Cell With Snakes, I Regret To Say Do You Believe Me Now?
I Was In My Tower Weaving Nightmares Twisting All My Smiles Into Snarls They Say, “What Doesn’t Kill You Makes You Aware” What Happens If It Becomes Who You Are?
So, They Killed Cassandra First ’cause She Feared The Worst And Tried To Tell The Town So They Set My Life In Flames, I Regret To Say Do You Believe Me Now?
They Knew, They Knew, They Knew The Whole Time That I Was Onto Somethin’ The Family, The Pure Greed, The Christian Chorus Line They All Said Nothin’ Blood’s Thick, But Nothin’ Like A Payroll Bet They Never Spared A Prayer For My Soul You Can Mark My Words That I Said It First In A Mourning Warning, No One Heard
I Patched Up The Crack Along The Wall I Pass It And Lose Track Of What I’m Saying ’cause That’s Where I Was When I Lost It All
So, They Killed Cassandra First ’cause She Feared The Worst And Tried To Tell The Town So They Filled My Cell With Snakes, I Regret To Say Do You Believe Me Now?
Ah, Ah-ah-ah, Ah I Was Onto Somethin’ Ah-ah-ah, Ah They All Said Nothin’ Blood’s Thick But Nothin’ Like A Payroll Bet They Never Spared A Prayer For My Soul You Can Mark My Words That I Said It First In A Mourning Warning, No One Heard No One Heard, Not A Single Word Was Heard
When The First Stone’s Thrown, There’s Screamin’ In The Streets, There’s A Raging Riot When It’s “Burn The B!tch,” They’re Shrieking When The Truth Comes Out, It’s Quiet It’s So Quiet
Saturday 20 April 2024 06:51 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs taylor-swift
Peter Song by Taylor Swift: "Peter" is the brand New track by Taylor Swift from the album “The Tortured Poets Department”. Peter Song was written by Taylor Swift, and the music produced by Taylor Swift and Aaron Dessner.
Peter Lyrics By Taylor Swift
Forgive Me, Peter My Lost Fearless Leader In Closets Like Cedar Preserved From When We Were Just Kids Is It Somethin’ I Did? The Goddess Of Timing Once Found Us Beguiling She Said She Was Trying Peter, Was She Lying? My Ribs Get The Feeling She Did
And I Didn’t Wanna Come Down I Thought It Was Just Goodbye For Now
You Said You Were Gonna Grow Up Then You Were Gonna Come Find Me Said You Were Gonna Grow Up Then You Were Gonna Come Find Me Said You Were Gonna Grow Up Then You Were Gonna Come Find Me Words From The Mouths Of Babes Promises Oceans Deep But Never To Keep Oh, Never To Keep
Are You Still A Mind Reader? A Natural Scene Stealer? I’ve Heard Great Things, Peter But Life Was Always Easier On You Than It Was On Me And Sometimes It Gets Me When Crossing Your Jet Stream We Both Did The Best We Could Do Underneath The Same Moon In Different Galaxies
And I Didn’t Wanna Hang Around We Said It Was Just Goodbye For Now
You Said You Were Gonna Grow Up Then You Were Gonna Come Find Me Said You Were Gonna Grow Up Then You Were Gonna Come Find Me Said You Were Gonna Grow Up Then You Were Gonna Come Find Me Words From The Mouths Of Babes Promises Oceans Deep But Never To Keep Never To Keep
And I Won’t Confess That I Waited, But I Let The Lamp Burn As The Men Masqueraded, I Hoped You’d Return With Your Feet On The Ground, Tell Me All That You’d Learned ’cause Love’s Never Lost When Perspective Is Earned And You Said You’d Come And Get Me, But You Were Twenty-five And The Shelf Life Of Those Fantasies Has Expired Lost To The “Lost Boys” Chapter Of Your Life Forgive Me, Peter, Please Know That I Tried To Hold On (Hold On) To The Days (To The Days) When You Were Mine But The Woman Who Sits By The Window Has Turned Out The Light
You Said You Were Gonna Grow Up Then You Were Gonna Come Find Me Said You Were Gonna Grow Up You Said You Were Gonna Grow Up Then You Were Gonna Come Find Me Said You Were Gonna Grow Up You Said You Were Gonna Grow Up Then You Were Gonna Come Find Me Said You Were Gonna Grow Up Then You Were Gonna Come Find Me Said You Were Gonna Grow Up Then You Were Gonna Come Find Me Words From The Mouths Of Babes Promises Oceans Deep But Never To Keep
Saturday 20 April 2024 06:56 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs taylor-swift
The Bolter Song by Taylor Swift: "The Bolter" is the brand New track by Taylor Swift from the album “The Tortured Poets Department”. The Bolter Song was written by Aaron Dessner and Taylor Swift, and the music produced by Taylor Swift and Aaron Dessner.
The Bolter Lyrics By Taylor Swift
By All Accounts, She Almost Drowned When She Was Six In Frigid Water And I Can Confirm She Made A Curious Child, Ever Reviled By Everyone Except Her Own Father With A Quite Bewitching Face Splendidly Selfish, Charmingly Helpless Excellent Fun ’til You Get To Know Her Then She Runs Like It’s A Race Behind Her Back, Her Best Mates Laughed And They Nicknamed Her “The Bolter”
Started With A Kiss “Oh, We Must Stop Meeting Like This” But It Always Ends Up With A Town Car Speeding Out The Drive One Evening Ended With The Slam Of A Door Then He’ll Call Her A Whore Wish He Wouldn’t Be Sore But As She Was Leaving It Felt Like Breathing
All Her Fu*kin’ Lives Flashed Before Her Eyes It Feels Like The Time She Fell Through The Ice Then Came Out Alive
He Was A Cad, Wanted Her Bad Just Like Any Good Trophy Hunter And She Liked The Way It Tastes Taming A Bear, Making Him Care Watching Him Jump Then Pulling Him Under And At First Blush, This Is Fate When It’s All Roses, Portrait Poses Central Park Lake In Tiny Rowboats What A Charming Saturday That’s When She Sees The Littlest Leaks Down In The Floorboards And She Just Knows She Must Bolt
Started With A Kiss “Oh, We Must Stop Meeting Like This” But It Always Ends Up With A Town Car Speeding Out The Drive One Evening Ended With The Slam Of A Door Then He’ll Call Her A Whore Wish He Wouldn’t Be Sore But As She Was Leaving It Felt Like Breathing
All Her Fu*kin’ Lives Flashed Before Her Eyes (Ah-ah-ah) It Feels Like The Time She Fell Through The Ice Then Came Out Alive
She’s Been Many Places With Men Of Many Faces First, They’re Off To The Races And She’s Laughing, Drawin’ Aces But None Of It Is Changin’ That The Chariot Is Waitin’ Hearts Are Hers For The Breakin’ There’s Escape In Escaping
Started With A Kiss “Oh, We Must Stop Meeting Like This” But It Always Ends Up With A Town Car Speeding Out The Drive One Evenin’ Ended With The Slam Of A Door But She’s Got The Best Stories You Can Be Sure That As She Was Leaving It Felt Like Freedom
All Her Fu*kin’ Lives Flashed Before Her Eyes (And She Realized) It Feels Like The Time She Fell Through The Ice Then Came Out Alive
Saturday 20 April 2024 06:59 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs taylor-swift
Robin Song by Taylor Swift: "Robin" is the brand New track by Taylor Swift from the album “The Tortured Poets Department”. Robin Song was written by Aaron Dessner and Taylor Swift, and the music produced by Taylor Swift and Aaron Dessner.
Robin Lyrics By Taylor Swift
Long May You Reign You’re An Animal, You Are Bloodthirsty Out Window Panes Talking Utter Nonsense You Have No Idea
Strings Tied To Levers Slowed-down Clocks Tethered All This Showmanship To Keep It For You In Sweetness
Way To Go, Tiger Higher And Higher Wilder And Lighter For You
Long May You Roar At Your Dinosaurs You’re A Just Ruler Covered In Mud, You Look Ridiculous And You Have No Idea
Buried Down Deep And Out Of Your Reach The Secret We All Vowed To Keep It From You In Sweetness
Way To Go, Tiger Higher And Higher Wilder And Lighter For You
You Got The Dragonflies Above Your Bed You Have A Favorite Spot On The Swing Set You Have No Room In Your Dreams For Regrets (You Have No Idea) The Time Will Arrive For The Cruel And The Mean You’ll Learn To Bounce Back Just Like Your Trampoline But Now We’ll Curtail Your Curiosity In Sweetness
Way To Go, Tiger (Way To Go, Tiger) Higher And Higher (Higher And Higher) Wilder And Lighter For You
Push Ups is the brand New track by Canadian rapper and singer “Drake”. Push Ups Song penned by Drake, Coleman, Boi-1da, Tay Keith, Preme, Fierce, Dramakid, and Noel Cadastre, and the music produced by Coleman, Boi-1da, Tay Keith, Preme, Fierce, Dramakid, and Noel Cadastre.
Push Ups Lyrics By Drake
(Whoo Kid) Ayy
I Could Never Be Nobody Number 1 Fan Your First Number One, I Had To Put It In Your Hand You Puss!es Can’t Get Booked Outside America For Nan’ I’m Out In Tokyo Because I’m Big In Japan I’m The Hitmaker Y’all Depend On Backstage In My City, It Was Friendzone You Won’t Ever Take No Chain Off Of Us How The Fu*k You Big Steppin’ With A Size 7 Men’s On? This The Bark With The Bite, Nigga, What’s Up? I Know My Picture On The Wall When Y’all Cook Up Extortion Baby, Whole Career, You Been Shook Up ’cause Top Told You, “Drop And Give Me Fifty,” Like Some Push Ups, Huh Your Last One Bricked, You Really Not On Shit They Make Excuses For You ’cause They Hate To See Me Lit Pull Your Contract ’cause We Gotta See The Split The Way You Doin’ Splits, B!tch, Your Pants Might Rip You Better Do That Motherfu*kin’ Show Inside The Bity Maroon 5 Need A Verse, You Better Make It Witty Then We Need A Verse For The Swifties Top Say Drop, You Better Drop And Give ’em Fifty Pipsqueak, Pipe Down
You Ain’t In No Big Three, SZA Got You Wiped Down Travis Got You Wiped Down, Savage Got You Wiped Down Like Your Label, Boy, You In A Scope Right Now And You Gon’ Feel The Aftermath Of What I Write Down I’m At The Top Of The Mountain, So You Tight Now Just To Have This Talk With Your A*s, I Had To Hike Down Big Difference ‘tween Mike Then And Mike Now What The Fu*k Is This, A 20-V-1, Nigga? What’s A Prince To A King? He A Son, Nigga Get More Love In The City That You From, Nigga Metro, Shut Your Ho *s Up And Make Some Drums, Nigga Yeah, I’m The 6ix God, I’m The Frontrunner Y’all Nigga Manager Was Chubbs Lil’ Blunt Runner
Claim The 6ix And You Boys Ain’t Even Come From It And When You Boys Got Rich, You Had To Run From It Cash Blowin’ Abel Bread, Out Here Trickin’ (Out Here Trickin’) Shit We Do For B!tches, He Doin’ For Niggas (What The Fu*k?) Jets, Whips, Chains, Wicked, Wicked, Wicked (Wicked, Wicked) Spend It Like You Tryna Fu*k, Boy, You Trippin’, Boy, You Trippin’ Drizzy Chip ‘n Dale, Probably Got Your B!tch Chanel I Just Got ’em Done, Boy, Don’t Make Me Have To Chip A Nail Rolling Loud Stage, Y’all Were Turnt, That Was Slick As Hell Shit’ll Probably Change If Your Bm Start To Kiss And Tell Hugs And Kisses, Man, Don’t Tell Me ’bout No Switches I’ll Be Rockin’ Every Fu*kin’ Chain I Own Next Visit, Ayy I Be With Some Bodyguards Like Whitney Top Say Drop, Your Little Midget A*s Better Fu*kin’
Ayy, Better Drop And Give Me Fifty, Ayy Drop And Give Me Fifty, Drop And Give Me Fifty, Ayy Niggas Really Got Me Out Here Talkin’ Like I’m 50, Ayy Niggas Really Got Me Out Here Rappin’ What I’m Livin’
I Might Take Your Latest Girl And Cuff Her Like I’m Ricky Can’t Believe He Jumpin’ In, This Nigga Turnin’ Fifty Every Song That Made It On The Chart, He Got From Drizzy Spend That Lil’ Check You Got And Stay Up Out My Business Nigga, Shout Out To The Hooper That Be Bustin’ Out The Griddy We Know Why You Mad, Nigga, I Ain’t Even Trippin’ All That Lil’ Heartbroken Twitter Shit For B!tches
This For All The Top Dogs, Drop And Give Me 50, Drop, Drop And That Fu*kin’ Song Y’all Got Did Not Start The Beef With Us This Shit Been Brewin’ In A Pot, Now I’m Heatin’ Up I Don’t Care What Cole Think, That Dot Shit Was Weak As Fu*k Champagne Trippin’, He Is Not Fu*kin’ Easin’ Up Nigga Callin’ Top To See If Top Wanna Peace It Up “Top, Wanna Peace It Up? Top, Wanna Peace It Up?” Nah, Pu*sy, Now You On Your Own When You Speakin’ Up
You Done Rolled Deep To This, It’s Not Fu*kin’ Deep Enough Beggin’ Kai Cenat, Boy, You Not Fu*kin’ Beatin’ Us Numbers-wise, I’m Out Of Here, You Not Fu*kin’ Creepin’ Up Money-wise, I’m Out Of Here, You Not Fu*kin’ Sneakin’ Up Cornball, Your Show Money Merch Money Fee To Us I’ma Let You Niggas Work It Out Because I Seen Enough This Ain’t Even Everything I Know, Don’t Wake The Demon Up This Ain’t Even Everything I Know, Don’t Wake The Demon Up Drop And Give Me Fifty, All You Fu*k Niggas Teamin’ Up
What Top Five You Smokin’ On, Kendrick?
Mmm, Mmm, Yeah Drop, Drop, Drop, Drop Drop A Fifty Bag For The Mob In The Spot Drop A Fifty Bag, 29 For The Thot Uh, I Was Really, Really Tryna Keep It PG
Taylor Made Freestyle is the brand New track by Canadian rapper and singer “Drake”. Taylor Made Freestyle Song penned by Drake, and the music also produced by Drake.
Taylor Made Freestyle Lyrics By Drake
Killuminati Dons Rise Again You Can See It In My Eyes Again
Kendrick, We Need Ya, The West Coast Savior Engraving Your Name In Some Hip-Hop History If You Deal With This Viciously You Seem A Little Nervous About All The Publicity Fu*k This Canadian Lightskin, Dot We Need A No-debated West Coast Victory, Man Call Him A B!tch For Me Talk About Him Liking Young Girls, That’s A Gift From Me Heard It On The Budden Podcast, It’s Gotta Be True They Told Me The Spirit Of Makaveli Is Alive In The Nigga Under 5’5″, So It’s Gotta Be You I Would Beef The Whole Fu*king Game It Was Me And Snoop Dogg, Had My Fu*king Shirt Off In The House Of Blues K, You Gotta Fu*k This Nigga Girl, He Gotta Get Abused All That Shit About Burning Tattoos, He Is Not Amused That’s Jail Talk For Real Thugs, You Gotta Be You Gotta Leave This Motherfu*ker Broken And Bruised Before We Really Lose You Asked For The Smoke, Now It Seem You Too Busy For The Smoke, I Won’t Lie, The People Confused Now You ’bout To Give This Shit Another Week And Fall Back To Home Girl Who Runnin’ Numbers Up? I Woulda Refused Fu*k These Industry Relationships, She Not In Your Shoes You Supposed To Be The Boogeyman, Go Do What You Do Unless This Is A Moment That You Tell Us This Not Really You In That Case, There’s Nothing Left To Say, I Just Pass It To Snoop
Nephew, What The Fu*k You Really ’bout To Do? We Passed You The Torch At The House Of Blues And Now You Got To Do Some Dirty Work, You Know How To Move, Right? Right? I Know You Never Been To Jail, Or Wore Jumpsuits And Shower Shoes Never Shot Nobody, Never Stabbed Nobody Never Did Nothing Violent To No One, It’s The Homies That Empower You But Still, You Gotta Show This Fu*king Owl Who’s Boss On The West Now’s A Time To Really Make A Power Move ’cause Right Now It’s Looking Like You Writing Out The Game Plan On How To Lose How To Bark Up The Wrong Tree And Then Get Your Head Popped In A Crowded Room World Is Watching This Chess Game, But Are You Out Of Moves? Dot, You Know That The D-O-G Never Fu*king Doubted You But Right Now It Seem Like You Posted Up Without A Clue Of What The Fu*k You ’bout To Do
Yeah, Unc’, That’s The Truth I’m Definitely ’bout To Come Around The Lang Gang And Let My Fu*king Bowel Move Shitting On You Niggas From A Whole Different Altitude High Up In The Sky Like I’m Howard Hughes The First One Really Only Took Me An Hour Or Two The Next One Is Really ’bout To Bring Out The Coward In You But Now We Gotta Wait A Fu*king Week ’cause Taylor Swift Is Your New Top And If You ’bout To Drop, She Gotta Approve This Girl Really ’bout To Make You Act Like You Not In A Feud She Taylor Made, You Scheduled With Ant, You Out Of The Loop Hate All You Corporate Industry Puppets, I’m Not In The Mood I Love It When You Niggas Talk Loose Like I’m Not In The Room Since “Like That,” Your Tone Changed A Little, You Not As Enthused How Are You Not In The Booth? It Feel Like You Kinda Removed You Tryna Let This Shit Die Down, Nah, Nah, Nah Not This Time, Nigga, You Followin’ Through I Guess You Need Another Week To Figure Out How To Improve What The Fu*k Is Taking So Long? We Waitin’ On You The Rest Of Y’all Are Definitely Involved, Y’all Gettin’ It Too Soon As You Get The Courage To Drop, I’m Out On The Loose, On The Loose
Yeah, Shoutout To Taylor Swift Biggest Gangster In The Music Game Right Now You Know, I Moved My Album When She Dropped I Said That Already You Know She ’bout To Milli’ Run Through ’em, Do A Milly Rock On Your Head Top, Well She Got The Whole Pglang On Mute Like That Beyoncé Challenge Y’all Boys Quiet For The Weekend, Like Dot, I Know You’re In That Ny Apartment, You Struggling Right Now I Know It In The Notepad Doing Lyrical Gymnastics, My Boy You Better Have A Motherfu*king Quintuple Entendre On That Shit Some Shit I Don’t Even Understand, Like That Shit Better Be Crazy, We Waitin’ On You Yeah
Weakest Link is the brand New track by American rapper, singer, and lyricist “Chris Brown”. Weakest Link Song penned by Chris Brown, and the music also produced by Orsix, Neverodd, and KXVI.
Weakest Link Lyrics By Chris Brown
Now We Can Settle This Like You Got Some Class, So We Can Get Into Some Gangsta Shit Hey, Chris, I Don’t Want No Issues, Bruh I Don’t Want No Smoke, I Don’t Wanna Fight You I Don’t Wanna Do Nothin’, Bruh Like, Please, Bruh
Who Want Smoke With Me? Who Want Smoke With Me? Who Want Smoke With Me? Who Want Smoke With C? Who Want-, Who Want Smoke With Me? Who Want- Brr, Brr, Brr, Yeah, Yeah
Okay, Let’s Get Down To The Facts, Pus*y, I’m Dripped In Red (Okay) Don’t Let This R&B Shit Fool You, Niggas Get Ripped To Shreds (Get Down) Quavo Talkin’ Like He A Thug, Nigga, You A B!tch With Dreads (You A B!tch) Can’t Wait To See The Day That You Back-Up All That Shit You Said (You On) What’s All That Boss Shit You Talkin’? You Ain’t No Huncho, Nigga (Ain’t No Huncho) You The Weakest Link Outta Yo’ Clique, Let’s Keep It A Hundo, Nigga (One Hunnid) You Fu*ked My Ex-ho, That’s Cool, I Don’t Give No Fu*k, Lil Nigga (Still A B!tch) ’cause I Fu*ked Yo’ Ex When You Were Still With Her, B!tch, I’m Up, Lil Nigga (I’m Up)
They Say Revenge Is Sweet, Now Think About That Shit (Revenge Is Sweet) Don’t Let That Line Go Over Your Head, I Might Just Sing About That Shit (Crack, Crack, Crack) I Had Her Fiending ’bout That Dick, There’s Something Sweet About That Shit (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Uh) I Got Some Tea Up Out That B!tch, But I Ain’t Go Speak About That Shit (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Wow (I Got Brr) I Ain’t Playin’ Chess With A Checker Player, I’m A Tickin’ Bomb On The Detonator (Yeah, Yeah) I Shit On Niggas, I’m A Defacator, I Put A Migo On A Ventilator (Yeah, Yeah, Brr, What?)
Stop Talkin’ ’bout Beatin’ Girls, You Was Beatin’ B!tches On The Elevator We Seen The Tapes, That’s Devastatin’ (Brr, Bow) You Doin’ Bad, You A B!tch, And Yo’ Music Trash (Yeah Yeah, Yeah) Fashion Week, They Sat Me Next To Yo’ Lame A*s, I Was Truly Mad (What?) All I Kept Thinkin’ ’bout Was Breakin’ Yo’ Face, But I Gave You A Pass (What?) You Lucky I Ain’t Wanna Fu*k The Money Up, Boy, I Woulda Broke You In Half (Brr, Bow)
Quit Tryin’ To Be Tough, You Ain’t Like That, Why You Keep Showin’ Off? (Aa) Quit Talkin’ ’bout Drugs, You The Only Pack That I Been Smokin’ On (Wow) I Just Hit My Plug, Told Him, “Come Back, I’ma Need More Than One” (Come On) Yo’ Last Album Was A Weed Tray, Just Some Bullshit That We Roll Up On (Brr, Bow) You Know It’s On, Put You To Bed, Night, Night, That’s Sudafed (Yeah) Show Me That I’m Tender, B!tch, Time To Prove What You Just Said, (Wow, Wow) R.I.P. Takeoff, He The Only Real One, I Got True Respect Crazy How When He Died, Everybody Really Wished It Was You Instead (Oh Shit! Brr) You Trippin’, Chris, Don’t Say That, Don’t Lose Your Head (Damn) You Done Turned The Big Bad Wolf On, These Fu*k Niggas Never Knew Revenge (Woo)
This What Happens When A Fu*k Nigga Push A Real Nigga Out To The Edge (Yeah) This What Happens When A Dumb Nigga Get Fame And It Get To His Head (Yeah) You Gon’ Kiss This Ring, Nigga, Big “Fu*k You” From My Middle Finger (Yeah) I Tattoo My Trigger Finger, Bring Real Beef To Yo’ Dinner Table (Yeah, Brr, Ga, Bow) My Mental State Ain’t Ever Stable, I Know This Shit Gon’ Sting, Nigga (Bah, Grrah) I’ll Run Yo’ A*s Through The Wringer, Nigga, You Just Got Bodied By A Singin’ Nigga (Grr, Grr, Grr), B!tch
Who Want Smoke With Me? Who Want Smoke With Me? Who Want Smoke With Me? (Who Want Smoke) Who Want Smoke With C? Who Want-, Who Want Smoke With Me? Who Want- (Who Want-, Who Want-) Brr, Paow, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Why Would You Be Loved is the brand New track by Irish musician, singer, and lyricist “Hozier”. Why Would You Be Loved Song penned by Hozier, and the music produced by Hozier and Rob Kirwan.
Why Would You Be Loved Lyrics By Hozier
It’s Only Said To Be Kind The Time That You Have With Love You’re Never Told But You’re Loaned It It’s A Lie, The High That You Have With Love It Feels Like Gold When You Hold It And Know It’s Sweet, To Know It When It’s Gone, Baby So Why, Why, Why
Why Would You Be Lovin’ Why Would You Be Lovin’ Why Would You Be Lovin’, Hey And, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved Mm, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved
Now The World Falls Apart It Starts With Their Actin’ Up I Wouldn’t Say It, But I Blame Them The Bleedin’ Hearts, The Arts And That Other Stuff All The Same Motivations Will Melt Away Like Snowflakes On A Tongue, Baby So Why, Why, Why
Why Would You Be Lovin’ Why Would You Be Lovin’ Why Would You Be Lovin’, Hey And, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved Mm, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved Mm, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved Mm, Hey, Why Would You, Why Would You
Why Would You Play It All On Somethin’ As Hollow As Trust? (Hey) What If You Gave It All, To Find That It Wasn’t Enough? (Hey) What If Under The Gaze Of All, You Come Short When The Going Gets Rough?
Why Would You Be Lovin’ (Hey) Why Would You Be Lovin’ (Hey) Why Would You Be Lovin’, Hey (Hey) And, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved (Ah) Mm, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved (Ah)
They Look For Somethin’ To Be Done For Those That Are Most In Pain What About Me And My Achin’? The Scales Rehung, The Breakin’ Of Yoke And Chain What About Me And My Breakin’? And If You Ain’t For All, How Could You Try It All, Baby? So Why, Why, Why
Why Would You Be Lovin’ Why Would You Be Lovin’ Why Would You Be Lovin’, Hey And, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved Mm, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved Mm, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved Mm, Hey, Why Would You, Why Would You
Why Would You Play It All On Somethin’ As Hollow As Trust? (Hey) What If You Gave It All, To Find That It Wasn’t Enough? (Hey) What If Under The Gaze Of All, You Come Short When The Going Gets Rough?
Why Would You Be Lovin’ (Hey) Why Would You Be Lovin’ (Hey) Why Would You Be Lovin’, Hey (Hey) And, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved (Ah) Mm, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved (Ah) Why Would You Be Lovin’ (Hey) Why Would You Be Lovin’ (Hey) Why Would You Be Lovin’, Hey (Hey) And, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved (Ah) Mm, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved (Ah) Mm, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved (Ah) Mm, Hey, Why Would You Be Loved (Ah)
Saturday 20 April 2024 04:16 PM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Incredible is a New track by Australian singer and lyricist “Sia” from her new album "Reasonable Woman". Fame Won't Love You Song was written by Sia and Greg Kurstin, and the music produced by Greg Kurstin. Paris Hilton is a co-singer in this song.
Fame Won't Love You Lyrics By Sia
Watch Children Cry The Pageant Sells A Lie Third Place Isn’t Winning, You Know Neither Is First The Pressure And The Thirst For This Skeleton’s Show
I Am So Thin Skinned Don’t Scratch The Surface Please Let Me Live Within Within This Circus
Little Dreams Come Crashing Let Them Wave In Passing ’cause Fame Won’t Love You Like A Mother, Like A Father Should And You May Wish For Oscars Grammys And Blockbusters ’cause Fame Won’t Love You Like A Brother, Like A Lover Should
No, Oh Fame Won’t Love You Like A Mother, Like A Father Should Woah, Oh Fame Won’t Love You Like A Mother, Like A Father Should
Searched In Your Eyes For Some Glimmer Of Light Tap Dancing For One Million Miles I Looked For The Smiles Oh, Hoping In Them I’d Find Validation For My Futile Existence
I Am So Thin-skinned Don’t Scratch The Surface Please Let Me Live Within Within This Circus
Little Dreams Come Crashing Let Them Wave In Passing ’cause Fame Won’t Love You Like A Mother, Like A Father Should And You May Wish For Oscars Grammys And Blockbusters ’cause Fame Won’t Love You Like A Brother, Like A Lover Should
No, No Fame Won’t Love You Like A Mother, Like A Father Should No, No Fame Won’t Love You Like A Mother, Like A Father Should
No, Oh Fame Won’t Love You Like A Mother, Like A Father Should Woah, Oh Fame Won’t Love You Like A Mother, Like A Father Should Woah
