Friday 02 August 2024 04:48 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“Humble” is the new English song by SAINt JHN. The lyrics of “Humble” are penned by SAINt JHN. The music is produced by f a l l e n, Kurtis Wells and Kurtis McKenzie. This brand-new music video was released on August 2, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "Humble" by SAINt JHN.
SAINt JHN Humble Lyrics
They No Believe In Me When I Was Broke They Didn’t See This Comin’, When I’m Gone They Didn’t Imagine The Thing I Do Didn’t Have The Faith In Someone New Dream All My Dreams What I Did Out Loud And Deep Down I’m Shamed, But I Said I’m Proud The Weight On My Back ’bout A Thousand Pounds They’re Tryna Tear Me Down Now In Front Of Crowds
And I Pray To My God That I’d Make It To Heaven When I Believe Here Won’t Even Skip On A Leap Year And I, And I Pray To My God The Air Is Just Better I Breathe Here I Think It’s Better That I Prepare Don’t Tell Me To Be Humble I Turned Crumbs Into Crumble A Few Sticks ’round Me, Left Here With A Drumroll Everybody I Know Mixed Up In The Gumbo
See, I Was Born In Brooklyn, Momma Broke, Never Had Money Send Me Back Home To A Guyanese Country Concrete Road, But It Always Felt Comfy Daddy Don’t Care And My Stomach Still Hungry Momma Find Out, So She Send Me To My Auntie Sendin’ Back Money, ’cause We Runnin’ Through The Pantry Can’t Lie To Ya’ Though, I Wasn’t No Ghandi See Them Didn’t Want Me, See Them Didn’t Want Me
They No Believe In Me When I Was Broke They Didn’t See This Comin’, When I’m Gone They Didn’t Imagine The Thing I Do Didn’t Have The Faith In Someone New Dream All My Dreams What I Did Out Loud And Deep Down I’m Shamed, But I Said I’m Proud The Weight On My Back ’bout A Thousand Pounds They’re Tryna Tear Me Down Now In Front Of Crowds
And I Pray To My God That I’d Make It To Heaven When I Believe Here Relationships I Can’t Repair And I, And I Pray To My God The Air Is Just Better I Breathe Here I Think It’s Better That I Prepare Don’t Tell Me To Be Humble I Turned Crumbs Into Crumble A Few Sticks ’round Me, Left Here With A Drumroll Everybody I Know Mixed Up In The Gumbo
See, Raised In Gt, Momma Broke, Never Had Money From Me Too Magga, And My Body Too Scrawny Remember Ms. Patta, Remember Olaine Before I Got My First Lil’ Piece Of Punani And I Growed Up, And I Made My First CD Then I Blowed Up, And I End Up On TV The Other Night Reminiscin’, Listenin’ Jeezy I Make It Look Easy, I Make It Look Easy
They No Believe In Me When I Was Broke They Didn’t See This Comin’, When I’m Gone They Didn’t Imagine The Thing I Do Didn’t Have The Faith In Someone New Dream All My Dreams What I Did Out Loud And Deep Down I’m Shamed, But I Said I’m Proud The Weight On My Back ’bout A Thousand Pounds They’re Tryna Tear Me Down Now In Front Of Crowds
And I Pray To My God That I’d Make It To Heaven When I Believe Here Won’t Even Skip On A Leap Year And I, And I Pray To My God The Air Is Just Better I Breathe Here I Think It’s Better That I Prepare Don’t Tell Me To Be Humble I Turned Crumbs Into Crumble A Few Sticks ’round Me, Left Here With A Drumroll Everybody I Know Mixed Up In The Gumbo
Friday 02 August 2024 05:05 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs lil-durk polo-g
“We Uh Shoot” is the new English song by Polo G and Lil Durk. The lyrics of “We Uh Shoot” are penned by Polo G, TM88, Allen Ritter, Lil Durk, Southside, and Macshooter. The music is produced by Southside, Allen Ritter, and Macshooter. This brand-new music video was released on August 2, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "We Uh Shoot" by Polo G.
Polo G We Uh Shoot Lyrics
Mm, Mm, Mm Mm-mm, Mm-mm Uh
We Got The Gu*s, We’ll Shoot No, I Ain’t Worried ’bout What He’ll Do Inside This Louis Book Bag, All You See Is Blue I Just Stuck To The Plan, Had To See It Through And I Ran Up Them Bands, You Could See The Proof Penthouse On The Top Floor, You Should See The View If I Walk In The Strip Club, Bunch Of Bad B!tches I Might Need Me Like Three Or Two
I Pop The Pill, It’s Ready To Drop, Lil’ Bro Wanna Kill, He Ready For Opps Aimin’ With Skills, Spaghetti His Top, How You A Stepper? You Steady Gettin’ Shot We Sellin’ Rocks And Blows, I Got Control, Start Trappin’ And Married The Block Before We Was Rockin’ Shows, Was Cockin’ Poles, In The Cut With The Heaviest Glock
This Shit No Auto, But I Fuck With Polo, But I Cannot Charge Him ’cause He One Of Mine (Go) I Had A Drac’ That Shoot Like One Of My Switches, They Comin’ Out Two At A Time (Man, What?) They Don’t Got Homes For Us, They Knock On The Door Like Jehovah Witness, This Not A Surprise Dead Opps, Got Youtube’s Funniest Moments, I Do Like ’em Better Alive Better Believe, Just Don’t Believe The Memes, They Judgin’ Me Off My Eyes Better Believe, The Feds Gon’ Use Them Clubhouse Clips All In Your Trial I Know You A Killer From Back In The Day, But You Ain’t Catch One In A While I’m So Player, Told ’em Don’t Backdoor You Whenever Your Family Around
They’ll Facetime You Just To Verify, They Be Killin’ Niggas For That Bag (Come Here) I Say Certain Shit Around Certain Niggas ’cause I Know You Gon’ Go Back And Say It (Come Here) I Know You Would Tell On Me, You Would Tell Everything Your Daddy Did To Your Mama I Know A Real Killer Sip Promethazine, Live A Few Blocks From Obama (Frrt) So You A Bear? Just Imagine What A 10 Millimeter’ll Do To A Goat You Know I’m A Street Nigga ’cause One Of My Old Managers Was Sellin’ Dope And I Learned From The Robbers, B!tch, It’s Summertime, Why You Got On A Coat? And He A Cool Nigga, I Seen What Happened To PNB, Nigga, The Goat, Yeah
We Got The Gu*s, We’ll Shoot No, I Ain’t Worried ’bout What He’ll Do Inside This Louis Book Bag, All You See Is Blue I Just Stuck To The Plan, Had To See It Through And I Ran Up Them Bands, You Could See The Proof Penthouse On The Top Floor, You Should See The View If I Walk In The Strip Club, Bunch Of Bad B!tches I Might Need Me Like Three Or Two
Gone Off A Perc’, How The Mu*derers Sleep At Night, Tell Me Turn Up The Streets, I Might My Killer Told Me Been Steppin’ On Shit For So Long That It Startin’ To Increase My Height Creepin’ Down They Block, You Won’t See No Lights, Glock Go Bah, I Need Your Life Hop Out And Get ’em, We Scream, “Go Twice,” Lil’ Chrome Sippin’ On Lean, No Ice (Uh) Ran Up Them M&M’s And I Hang With Nothin’ But Some Millionaires And Some Mu*derers Catch Him, We Killin’ Him, You Just In The Way, Puzzy Nigga, We Ain’t Never Heard Of Ya I Might Boot Up Off A Pill When I’m Turnin’ Up, B!tch, You Fuck With The Opps, You Ain’t Hurtin’ Us Try To Rob Me, I’m Catchin’ A Mu*der One, Bullets Hot Like Usher, He Burnin’ Up
We Got The Gu*s, We’ll Shoot No, I Ain’t Worried ’bout What He’ll Do Inside This Louis Book Bag, All You See Is Blue I Just Stuck To The Plan, Had To See It Through And I Ran Up Them Bands, You Could See The Proof Penthouse On The Top Floor, You Should See The View If I Walk In The Strip Club, Bunch Of Bad B!tches I Might Need Me Like Three Or Two
Do My Nails Make You Nervous Best, Best, Best Lookin’ I Feel My Best, Best, Best
Ride Fast, Feel Slow 40 Inch Weave That Wind Blow My Waddy Got Me On My Tip Toes You Dusty H*es Need A Lint Roll Hobby Minding My Business But Still Be The Topic Of Your Conversation I Had To Fall Back For A Second, Embrace It Ask How I’m Doing, I’m Feeling Amazing I Don’t Like Small Talk, I Like Big Bags I Keep My Nails Long, And They Be Big, Man Yeah, Just Got Off The Phone With My Pops He Said, Man, Fu*k All The Ops He Tripping Off You, They Want What You Got You Wanted This Life, You Know What It Cost
So What Do It Cost? It Cost Me A Lot It Cost Me Some Friends, It Cost Me Some M’s Like, When Do It Stop? I Sacrificed Everything, Taking A Chance And Look What We Got I’ll Do It Again And Again And Again I’m Taking My Shots, Switch B!tch
I’m Doing My Best, Best, Best Lookin’ I Feel My Best, Best, Best But You Don’t Deserve My Best, Best, Best Look Too Good And I Know It Ain’t Love Me And My Lowest
Uh So Don’t Deserve My Time, Attention, Or Money How Many Faking To Get Something From You? No Really, I Sit Back And Wonder Wonder If I’m Still The Same Or Is It The Money To Blame? You Left As Soon As I Needed You Most You B!tches Can’t Handle My Pain
So You Don’t Deserve My Best I Gotta Reassess I’d Rather Do It Myself Than Blame Other People And Be Upset Whole Synthetic, They Just Ai Change The Game Up Like I’m Ai B!tch, I Always Knew When They’d Have It All No Regrets Need To Say
I’m Doing My Best, Best, Best Lookin’ I Feel My Best, Best, Best But But You Don’t Deserve My Best, Best, Best Look Too Good And I Know It Ain’t Love Me And My Lowest
Uh So You Don’t Deserve My Best, Best, Best Lookin’ I Feel My Best, Best, Best But You Don’t Deserve My Best, Best, Best Look Too Good And I Know It Ain’t Love Me And My Lowest
Friday 02 August 2024 05:59 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“On Up” is the new English song by Big Sean. The lyrics of “On Up” are penned by Big Sean. The music is produced by Amaire Johnson. This brand-new music video was released on August 2, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "On Up" by Big Sean.
Big Sean On Up Lyrics
Ayy, I Wanna Dedicate This One To My Son, Noah Hasani Daddy Love You, Boy, Yeah And Everybody Just Workin’ Through What They Workin’ Through You Know What I’m Sayin’? Everybody Makin’ The Best With What They Got
Ayy, Ayy, Look I Know Some OGs Always Working But They Never Paid Finding Their Way But Shit It Got To Be A Better Way The Older That I Get I’m Feeling The Resemblance I Look Into My Son’s Eyes And Still See His Innocence I See My Inner Child In Him And Still The Remnants Will He Lose It To The World As An Emanator Or Is It Something That In Me And His Mama Had Instilled In Him And The Confidence You Lose You Could Build Again He Only 9 Months Barely Sitting Up He Almost Fell Over
I Called Him And Told Him To (Get On Up) I’m Only Making Plays Not To Pass It On One Day My Baby Going To Have Babies And I’m Going To Be Gone The Way Time Moving, It Really Won’t Be Long I Pray I’m There For Every Memory You Want Me On I Got To Teach Him That It’s More Than A Rat Race More Than A Cash Chase And If You Chase Cash That Just Means That It’s Running Away Instead Of Turning What You Love Into A Company And Watch The Money Come To Me My, What Has The World Done To Me? Judging People Off Of How They Look Not What They Done For Me
Don’t Assume It’s Number Three Of The Four Agreements I Got To Start Applying Everything That I’ve Been Reading It Seemed Like The Tragedy Of Losing Kids Will Never Calm I Think About Trayvon, Breonna, My Neighbor Deshaun Damn Praying For Protection For My Family And That He Keep His Hands On Me To Fight Through This Insanity I Lay Down Trying To Figure Out The Rest Close My Eyes, Picture Heaven, And It’s Where I’m At (Get Up)
Get On Up You Gotta Get On Up, Down And You Can Sit Down Gotta Get On Up Gotta Get On Up, Down And You Can Sit Down Gotta Get On Up, Down
Friday 02 August 2024 07:14 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“KEHLANI REMIX” is the new English song by Jordan Adetunji and Kehlani. The lyrics of “KEHLANI REMIX” are penned by Jordan Adetunji and Kehlani. The music is produced by Prodbyli and VillaBeatz. This brand-new music video was released on August 2, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "KEHLANI REMIX" by Jordan Adetunji.
Jordan Adetunji KEHLANI REMIX Lyrics
(Wock) You Got, You, You Got Potential You Got, You, You Got Potential
I Like The Way Your Body Is (I Do), Is That Too Obvious? Okay, I Like Your Confidence (I Do), Oh, That’s What Good Karma Is, Okay Like-like Kehlani Is (Uh-huh), Bad Just Like Kehlani Is, Okay (Uh-huh) Here Where The Party Is (Uh-huh), Right Here Where The Party Is You ’bout To, You ’bout To Start A Whole Fire, Uh (Fire) Now I’m On Fire, Uh, I Need Some Water, I Need Tyla, Uh I Need Romani, Rebecca, Serena, Selena, Let’s Start A Whole Choir, Uh I Like The Way That You Get Your Own Bag, You Don’t Need No One Help You Inspire, Huh
But I’ma Add To You, I’ma Give You Some Bands, I’ma Add To You (To You) Been On The Avenue And I Ain’t Never Seen No One Bad As You (Nobody Bad) Baby, I’m Savage Too (Okay), They Can’t Disrespect You, I’ll Gladly Shoot (Uh-huh) I Don’t Play About Mine, I Don’t Care, I’m Addicted To You And It’s Clear
I Like The Way Your Body Is (I Do), Is That Too Obvious? Okay, I Like Your Confidence (I Do), Oh, That’s What Good Karma Is, Okay Like-like Kehlani Is (Uh-huh), Bad Just Like Kehlani Is, Okay (Uh-huh) Here Where The Party Is (Uh-huh), Right Here Where The Party Is You ’bout To—, You ’bout To Start A Whole Fire, Uh (Fire) Now I’m On Fire, Uh (Uh-huh), I Need Some Water, I Need Tyla, Uh (Uh-huh) I Need Romani, Rebecca, Serena, Selena, Let’s Start A Whole Choir, Uh I Like The Way That You Get Your Own Bag, You Don’t Need No One Help You Inspire, Huh
I Like A B!tch That Match My Energy, Act Like She Into Me Tell The World You Mine And You Not What These B!tches Been To Me It’s Plenty Of Fishes In The Sea, I Need Me The Biggest Freak Step Out Like My Wife Will Bust Me Down Like She My Enemy Oh, I Need A Brand New Starting Five, I Need A New One On My Mind I Just Need Someone To Fall In Line, Oh-oh I Only Want It If It’s Aligned ’cause When I Want It, I’ll Take Your Time Yeah, If I Want It, I’ll Make It Mine
I Like The Way Your Body Is, Is That Too Obvious? Okay, I Like Your Cockiness, Fu*k Being Confidential Bad Just Like Kehlani Is, Just Like Kehlani Is You Bad Just Like Kehlani Is, Just Like Kehlani Is, Oh
Baby, You Bad Like Me, Uh, Uh Big Bad Like Me, Uh-huh Ought To Get You A Bag Like Me
I Like The Way Your Body Is (I Do), Is That Too Obvious? Okay, I Like Your Confidence (I Do), Oh, That’s What Good Karma Is, Okay Like-like Kehlani Is (Uh-huh), Bad Just Like Kehlani Is, Okay (Uh-huh) Here Where The Party Is (Uh-huh), Right Here Where The Party Is You ’bout To—, You ’bout To Start A Whole Fire, Uh (Fire) Now I’m On Fire, Uh (Uh-huh), I Need Some Water, I Need Tyla, Uh (Uh-huh) I Need Romani, Rebecca, Serena, Selena, Let’s Start A Whole Choir, Uh I Like The Way That You Get Your Own Bag, You Don’t Need No One Help You Inspire, Huh
Baby, Let’s Make A Movie (Let’s Make A Movie), Come And Seduce Me (Uh-huh) Know That I’m Choosy (Oh), I Need To You To Back It Up Make It Clap, That Ain’t Fast Enough, You Know I’m Man Enough And I Don’t Play About It, You Know That I’m ’bout It
I Like The Way Your Body Is (I Do), Is That Too Obvious? Okay, I Like Your Confidence (I Do), Oh, That’s What Good Karma Is, Okay Like-like Kehlani Is (Uh-huh), Bad Just Like Kehlani Is, Okay (Uh-huh) Here Where The Party Is (Uh-huh), Right Here Where The Party Is You ’bout To, You ’bout To Start A Whole Fire, Uh (Fire) Now I’m On Fire, Uh, I Need Some Water, I Need Tyla, Uh I Need Romani, Rebecca, Serena, Selena, Let’s Start A Whole Choir, Uh I Like The Way That You Get Your Own Bag, You Don’t Need No One Help You Inspire, Huh
Friday 02 August 2024 07:23 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“Erase You” is the new English song by Mimi Webb. The lyrics of “Erase You” are penned by Alexander 23, Mimi Webb, Ryan Tedder, and Tyler Spry. The music is produced by Ryan Tedder, Tyler Spry, and Alexander 23. This brand-new music video was released on August 2, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "Erase You" by Mimi Webb.
Mimi Webb Erase You Lyrics
I’m Spending Money On Some Bags And Some Nights Out Erased Your Texts, Got Some Room For Some Numbers Now You, You, You Know What It Is Ooh, It Goes Like This
I Could Kiss A Hundred Different People, Have A New One Every Night Hear Them Screaming Out My Name, Doing All That Shit You Like Take A Million Different Pictures ’til Your Face Is Out My Mind Know You’ll Think I’m Only Tryna Replace You, I’m Gonna Erase You
I’ma Go To Every Party, Drinking Like A Hobby I’ll Forget Your Name, I’m Gonna Erase You I’ma Kill Him With That Red Dress, Dancing Like A Hot Mess Make Him Go Insane, I’m Gonna Erase You
I’m Spending Minutes On Some Calls With Some New Love (New Love) Only Thing He Knows About You’s How You Fu*ked Up You, You, You Know What It Is (You, You, You Know What It Is) Ooh, It Goes Like This
Already Cried My Tears, Baby, They’re All Dry No More Left To Go (Go) Next Few Years, Be The Time Of My Life But You Won’t Get To Know
I Could Kiss A Hundred Different People, Have A New One Every Night Hear Them Screaming Out My Name, Doing All That Shit You Like Take A Million Different Pictures ’til Your Face Is Out My Mind Know You’ll Think I’m Only Tryna Replace You, I’m Gonna Erase You
I’ma Go To Every Party, Drinking Like A Hobby I’ll Forget Your Name, I’m Gonna Erase You I’ma Kill Him With That Red Dress, Dancing Like A Hot Mess Make Him Go Insane, I’m Gonna Erase You
Already Cried My Tears, Baby, They’re All Dry No More Left To Go I’m Gonna Erase You Next Few Years, Be The Time Of My Life ’cause You Won’t Get To Know I’m Gonna Erase You
Friday 02 August 2024 07:36 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“My Garage” is the new English song by Yung Gravy and Zac Brown. The lyrics of “My Garage” are penned by Diamond Pistols, dwilly, Stu Da Boi, Yung Gravy, Zac Brown, Nick Seeley, Niko Slim, Salvatore Siciliano, and Zakk Garner. The music is produced by Diamond Pistols, Nick Seeley, dwilly, and Zakk Garner. This brand-new music video was released on August 2, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "My Garage" by Yung Gravy.
Yung Gravy My Garage Lyrics
Let’s Take A Look In My Garage (Golly) Yeah, I Just Wanna Take A Ride, But I Can’t Decide I Can’t Call One Best, ’cause All Of ’em Blessed (Yes) I Can’t Choose Let’s Take A Look, Baby
Got A Wagoner With That Black Paint So Thick She Get Back Pain And My Latin Girl That’s My Hellcat She Loud As Hell, She Can’t Help That And I Gotta Love Miss Lotus Fun Sized, And Ferocious Got A Slim-Thick Grand Cherokee And She Always Gon’ Take Care Of Me
And I Like ’em Dirty, Like ’em Clean No Discriminating Shorty Loves To Make A Scene, Skirt Off On The Pavement Like It When She Like It Rough, That Ain’t Regulation Love A Girl That’s Built Ford-tough
Let’s Take A Look In My Garage (Golly) Yeah, I Just Wanna Take A Ride, But I Can’t Decide I Can’t Call One Best, ’cause All Of ’em Blessed (Yes) I Can’t Choose Take A Look In My Garage (Golly) I Got ’em All Lined Up, Lookin’ Fine As Fu*k Some Fast, Some Slow, Some Jacked Up And Some Low They All Cruise
Cars And Women Best Part Of Living Just Hit The Body Shop Tell ’em “Go Ahead And Strip It” Throw In A New Engine Need A Candy-painted Princess I Ain’t Pimpin’ But My Rides’ On Exhibit
I’m Looking Over My Whole Collection Smile In The Reflection All Of ’em Pass Inspection That’s Grade A Make One Hell Of A First Impression I Don’t Want Discretion Rather Have My Honeys All On Display
Let’s Take A Look In My Garage (Golly) Yeah, I Just Wanna Take A Ride, But I Can’t Decide I Can’t Call One Best, ’cause All Of ’em Blessed (Yes) I Can’t Choose Take A Look In My Garage (Golly) I Got ’em All Lined Up, Lookin’ Fine As Fu*k Some Fast, Some Slow, Some Jacked Up And Some Low They All Cruise
Credits –
Song Name:
My Garage
Artists:
Yung Gravy & Zac Brown
Lead Vocals:
Yung Gravy & Zac Brown
Written By:
Diamond Pistols, dwilly, Stu Da Boi, Yung Gravy, Zac Brown, Nick Seeley, Niko Slim, Salvatore Siciliano & Zakk Garner
Music By:
Diamond Pistols, Nick Seeley, dwilly & Zakk Garner
Friday 02 August 2024 07:49 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“My Garage” is the new English song by Jessie Murph and Teddy Swims. The lyrics of “My Garage” are penned by Zaire Koalo, Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman, Teddy Swims, and Cleo Tighe. The music is produced by OAK. This brand-new music video was released on August 2, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "My Garage" by Jessie Murph.
Jessie Murph Dirty Lyrics
Oh, Whoa
I Woke Up This Morning, Kind Of Mad Flipped The Switch, I Had The Urge To Beat Your A*s Mm-mm Turnin’ Up You In A Different State You Fu*ked It Up With Me All Kinda Ways, I’m Mad Boy, I’m So Mad
You Wanna Tell Me It Was Nothing Why Don’t You Tell Me I’m A Fool? Say You’re Sorry ’bout It I Would Be Too
I Got No Mercy You Don’t Deserve Me, No And You Might Be Hurtin’ But Damn It, You Hurt Me, Oh So I’ll Watch You Suffer Crawl Back To Me On Broken Glass And You Better Love Her Regret Will Drive A Person Mad I Got No Mercy That Shit Was Dirty Dirty, Dirty, Dirty
Woke Me In The Middle Of The Night Broken Glass And All My Shit Outside Girl, Is You Out Your Mind? You Swear There’s Something Always Going On Girl, Go Ahead And Check My Phone Ain’t Shit You Gon’ Find
Oh, I Told You It Was Nothing She Was Just A Friend From School Now You’re Sorry ’bout It I Would Be Too
I Got No Mercy You Don’t Deserve Me, No And You Might Be Hurtin’ But Damn It, You Hurt Me, Oh So I’ll Watch You Suffer Crawl Back To Me On Broken Glass And You Better Love Her Regret Will Drive A Person Mad I Got No Mercy That Shit Was Dirty, Mm Dirty, Dirty, Dirty
Credits –
Song Name:
Dirty
Artists:
Jessie Murph & Teddy Swims
Lead Vocals:
Jessie Murph & Teddy Swims
Written By:
Zaire Koalo, Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman, Teddy Swims & Cleo Tighe
Friday 02 August 2024 08:04 AM UTC+00 | Tags: billie-eilish english-songs
“Guess featuring Billie Eilish” is a new English song by Charli xcx and Billie Eilish. The lyrics of “Guess featuring Billie Eilish” are penned by Charli xcx, Dylan Brady, Billie Eilish, FINNEAS, and The Dare. The music is produced by The Dare and FINNEAS. This brand-new music video was released on August 1, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "Guess featuring Billie Eilish" by Charli xcx.
Charli xcx Guess featuring Billie Eilish Lyrics
Hey, Billie, You There? Uh-uh
You Wanna Guess The Color Of My Underwear You Wanna Know What I Got Goin’ On Down There Is It Pretty In Pink Or All See-Through? Is It Showin’ Off My Brand-New Lower-Back Tattoo? You Wanna Put ’em In Your Mouth, Pull ’em All Down South You Wanna Turn This Shit Out, That’s What I’m Talkin’ About Pu-Pu-Pu-Put ’em In Your Mouth, Pull ’em All Down South You Wanna Turn This Shit Out, That’s What L’m Talkin’ About (Yeah)
Try It, Bite It, Lick It, Spit It Pull It To The Side And Get All Up In It Wear ’em, Post ’em, Might Remix It Send ’em To The Dare, Yeah, I Think He’s With It Try It, Bite It, Lick It, Spit It Pull It To The Side And Get All Up In It Wear ’em, Post ’em, Might Remix It Eat It Up For Lunch, Yeah, It’s So Delicious (Work It Out)
Don’t Have To Guess The Color Of Your Underwear Already Know What You’ve Got Goin’ On Down There It’s That Lacy Black Pair With The Little Bows The Ones I Picked Out For You In Tokyo I Saw Them When You Sat Down, They Were Peekin’ Out I’m Gonna Tell You Right Now, They’re All I’m Thinkin’ About
I Wanna Try It, Bite It, Lick It, Spit It Pull It To The Side And Get All Up In It Kiss It, Bite It, Can I Fit It? Charli Likes Boys, But She Knows I’d Hit It (Knows I’d Hit It) Charli, Call Me If You’re With It
You Wanna Guess What Me And Billie Have Been Textin’ About? (You’ve Been Disrespectful) Still Tryin’ To Guess The Password To My Google Drive (Are You Obsessed With Me?) You Wanna Guess The Address Of The Party We’re At (You Really Are Not Invited) You Wanna Guess If We’re Serious About This Song
Friday 02 August 2024 10:04 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“Maliboo” is a new English song from the album “Before I Disappear Again” by NoCap. The lyrics of “Maliboo” are penned by Iggy Linus Noa Börjesson, Justus Yearous, Kai Hasegawa, Kobe Crawford, and Ryan Hartlove. The music is produced by Harto, KaiGoinKrazy, Reapyy Montan, and fantompower. This brand-new music video was released on August 2, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "Maliboo" by NoCap.
NoCap Maliboo Lyrics
(Arnold Cooked This One Up) If We Ain’t Married, Then We Can't Do This Them Niggas Ain’t Havin’ Pape, They Can’t Do This
My Niggas Smoked A Nigga, Put ’em In A Blunt But What The Difference Is, They Both In The Joint If She Break Me Once, Then I Can’t Love Her Twice, Uh Two-Toned Ap, These B!tches Gon’ Fu*k Tonight You Never A Secret, They Know I’m Keepin’ My Weapon If I See The Good In You, Buy You A Cuban Link Necklace No, You Not A Trainer, You Still See Me Flexin’ I Wish I Had More Time To Show You What It Was I Wish I Had More Time, But You Was In The Club, Girl I Wish I Had More Time, I Gave It To The Drugs, Girl I Wish I Had More Time To Think ’bout How We Fu*k, Girl I Wish We Had More Time
You Was My Lil Boo, No, You Not From California You Was My Lil Boo, Even Though That You Most Wanted You Was My Lil Boo, Girl, You Left A Nigga Scared You Was My Lil Boo, Took You Out Them Chevrolets Sometimes I Get To Abusin’ My Power, She Gon’ Bow When I Preach Niggas In My Hood Don’t Call On God No More, They Callin’ On Me Toast Up, Should We Squash The Beef, The Whole 6 Disagree Uh, Put Her On A Molly, Fu*ked Around And Got It Out Her Benjamin My Problems, And My Nephew Baby Bottles Someone Should Come Stick Beside A Nigga Like This Carbine, Whoa I Won’t Pay My Nigga Bond If He Rat Ran It Up And Fu*ked It Up And Got It Back I Love My Fans, I Don't Get Tired Of Rockin’ Shows Sometimes I Get Lonely, Wanna Hit The Road I Think This The Life That I Dreamed I Think This The Life That I Dreamed Money On Mind, Scars On My Heart Ignore Me When I’m Tryin’, Salute Me When I Fall She Everything, But She Just Got Her Ways She Everything, But She Just Got Her Ways She Everything, But She Just Got Her Ways
My Niggas Smoked A Nigga, Put ’em In A Blunt But What The Difference Is, They Both In The Joint If She Break Me Once, Then I Can’t Love Her Twice, Uh Two-Toned Ap, These B!tches Gon’ Fu*k Tonight You Never A Secret, They Know I’m Keepin’ My Weapon If I See The Good In You, Buy You A Cuban Link Necklace No, You Not A Trainer, You Still See Me Flexin’ I Wish I Had More Time To Show You What It Was I Wish I Had More Time, But You Was In The Club, Girl I Wish I Had More Time, I Gave It To The Drugs, Girl I Wish I Had More Time To Think ’bout How We Fu*k, Girl I Wish We Had More Time
Uh, Put Her On A Molly, Fu*ked Around And Got It Out Her Benjamin My Problems, And My Nephew Baby Bottles Someone Should Come Stick Beside A Nigga Like This Carbine, Whoa Money On Mind, Scars On My Heart Sometimes I Get To Abusin’ My Power, She Gon’ Bow When I Preach Niggas In My Hood Don’t Call On God No More, They Callin’ On Me Toast Up, Should We Squash The Beef, The Whole 6 Disagree
Credits –
Song Name:
Maliboo
Artists:
NoCap
Lead Vocals:
NoCap
Written By:
Iggy Linus Noa Börjesson, Justus Yearous, Kai Hasegawa, Kobe Crawford & Ryan Hartlove
Friday 02 August 2024 10:18 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“Gotta Do Better & Pray” is a new English song from the album “Here for a Reason: In The Darkest Time” by Quando Rondo. The lyrics of “Gotta Do Better & Pray” are penned by Quando Rondo, Aero Alvin, Billy Bevevino, Paul Monstreal, and Will Boyette. The music is produced by Aero Alvin, Billy Bevevino, and Paul Monstreal. This brand-new music video was released on August 2, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "Gotta Do Better & Pray" by Quando Rondo.
Quando Rondo Gotta Do Better & Pray Lyrics
Q— Q— QRN, Yeah, Yeah
Lil’ Shorty, I Miss Ya I Know I’m Distant, Girl, I’m Chasin’ The Skrilla She Know That I Ain’t Been The Same Since I Lost My Lil’ Nigga On Top Of That, I Caught A Case, They Got Me Lost In The System Been Through So Many Heartbreaks, I Got So Much On My Mental Locked Behind Bars, My Heart Scarred, Like, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Do I Miss Them Foreign Broads? Like, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Shootouts Out Them Foreign Cars, Like, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I Ran This Shit Up With My Boys Like, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I Hit My Knees Like, “It’s A Lot For A Thug Nigga” (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Fu*k The Police ’cause Ain’t No Love For A Drug Dealer (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Want Me With Life Up In Prison I Know It’s Short, But It’s The Life In The Trenches (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Girl, You So Right, I’m In My Feelings, I Should Give You A Million
My Lil’ Niggas Want Me Slingin’ Thirties (Slingin’ Thirties) But I Gotta Do Better And Pray Pu*sy Nigga Dissed Me, He Got Mur*ered Mur*ered The Boy On The Curb Right There, Swingin’ K’s
B!tch, I Know So Many Dead Boys Like I’m Boose I Caught A Fed Charge, Now I’m Paranoid They Gon’ Do Me Swear I Can Hear My Grandma Voice, She ‘posed To Be In A Movie Talkin’ To Me Like, “Tyquain, You Made It Out, Boy, You Stupid” I Feel Like Snoop Out Baby Boy ’cause It Ain’t Shit I Ain’t Seen Youngin Really Ain’t Got No Choice, He Trappin’, Servin’ Them Fiends Whoever Thought That I’d Be On This Rappin’ Shit Was A Dream I Made Some Millions Off This Shit Without My Face On A Tee
Lil’ Shorty, I Miss Ya I Know I’m Distant, Girl, I’m Chasin’ The Skrilla She Know That I Ain’t Been The Same Since I Lost My Lil’ Nigga On Top Of That, I Caught A Case, They Got Me Lost In The System Been Through So Many Heartbreaks, I Got So Much On My Mental Locked Behind Bars, My Heart Scarred, Like, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Do I Miss Them Foreign Broads? Like, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Shootouts Out Them Foreign Cars, Like, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I Ran This Shit Up With My Boys Like, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I Hit My Knees Like, “It’s A Lot For A Thug Nigga” (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Fu*k The Police ’cause Ain’t No Love For A Drug Dealer (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Want Me With Life Up In Prison I Know It’s Short, But It’s The Life In The Trenches (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Girl, You So Right, I’m In My Feelings, I Should Give You A Million
My Lil’ Niggas Want Me Slingin’ Thirties (Slingin’ Thirties) But I Gotta Do Better And Pray Pu*sy Nigga Dissed Me, He Got Mur*ered Mur*ered The Boy On The Curb Right There, Swingin’ K’s
Shorty, I Need You On My Side, This Ain’t My First Time Doin’ Time I Promise This My Last Time, I Know I Said That Last Time My Pen And Pad, I’m Writin’ Rhymes, Just Tryna Get Me Through The Time Things On My Mind, But Every Time She Ask Me, I’ma Say I’m Fine I Need Somebody For To Hold Me I Been Goin’ Through This By My Lonely No, You Ain’t Gotta Be My B!tch, Just Be My Homie Place In Your Heart, It Ain’t No Way To Go I Hope This Be Your Favorite Song On The Radio
Lil’ Shorty, I Miss Ya I Know I’m Distant, Girl, I’m Chasin’ The Skrilla She Know That I Ain’t Been The Same Since I Lost My Lil’ Nigga On Top Of That, I Caught A Case, They Got Me Lost In The System Been Through So Many Heartbreaks, I Got So Much On My Mental Locked Behind Bars, My Heart Scarred, Like, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Do I Miss Them Foreign Broads? Like, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Shootouts Out Them Foreign Cars, Like, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I Ran This Shit Up With My Boys Like, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I Hit My Knees Like, “It’s A Lot For A Thug Nigga” (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Fu*k The Police ’cause Ain’t No Love For A Drug Dealer (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Want Me With Life Up In Prison I Know It’s Short, But It’s The Life In The Trenches (Like, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Girl, You So Right, I’m In My Feelings, I Should Give You A Million (Like, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Credits –
Song Name:
Gotta Do Better & Pray
Artists:
Quando Rondo
Lead Vocals:
Quando Rondo
Written By:
Quando Rondo, Aero Alvin, Billy Bevevino, Paul Monstreal & Will Boyette
Friday 02 August 2024 10:27 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“Rexdale” is a new English song by NAV. The lyrics of “Rexdale” are penned by NAV and PRESPLAY. The music is also produced by NAV and PRESPLAY. This brand-new music video was released on July 31, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "Rexdale" by NAV .
NAV Rexdale Lyrics
I Woke Up Sick (Sick), I’m On The Way To Rexdale (Rexdale) I Don’t Remember What I Need (Woah) Nobody Knows What It Feels Like (Woah), I’m Losin’ Faith In Me I Gotta Keep Movin’ Forward, But Something’s Stoppin’ Me Way Too Much Debt On My Shoulder (Shoulder), I Gotta Get It Off Of Me (Yeah)
(I Gotta Get It Off Of Me, Woah, Woah) (I Gotta Get It Off Of Me, Woah)
Wanna Stab Me In My Back? I’m All For It Me And Frost Ain’t Spinnin’ Back, We Droppin’ Cash On ’em Bro Got ’em With That Stick And Now He Passin’ I’m Geeked, I Took A Big Breath And Now I’m Passed Out When I Get Back On My Feet, I’m Getting Gassed Out Wanna Stab Me In My Back? I’m All For It (Wanna Stab Me In My Back? I’m All For It)
I Woke Up Sick (Sick), I’m On The Way To Rexdale (Rexdale) I Don’t Remember What I Need (Woah) Nobody Knows What It Feels Like (Woah), I’m Losin’ Faith In Me I Gotta Keep Movin’ Forward, But Something’s Stoppin’ Me Way Too Much Debt On My Shoulder (Shoulder), I Gotta Get It Off Of Me (Yeah)
(I Gotta Get It Off Of Me, Yeah) (I Gotta Get It Off Of Me)
Friday 02 August 2024 11:07 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“Took A While (Be Us)” is a new English song by Lil Tjay. The lyrics of “Took A While (Be Us)” are penned by Lil Tjay. The music is also produced by Diego “Kontrol” Torres. This brand-new music video was released on August 2, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "Took A While (Be Us)" by Lil Tjay.
Lil Tjay Took A While (Be Us) Lyrics
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh Ooh, Aah (Ayy, Kontrol, Sauce It Up)
Stood Down, Took A While For Me To Be Up (Aah, Be Up) Youngin From The Mud, So I T Up (T Up) Pull Up Scorin’ On These Niggas, Tell ’em D Up (Aah, D) ‘fore I Signed Another Deal, I Was Three Up (Three) Probably One Of The Last, They Thought It Was C Up (Aah, It Was C Up) Took The Check, Flip The Check, Had To Re-up (Had To Re-up) Flexed Up, Supermodels Gotta See Us (Aah, See Us) If It Ain’t Us In The City, They Wan’ Be Us (Be Us)
For A, Probably Pull Up In Some New Shit Police Tryna Pull Me, I’ma Cut ’em Like Some Ruth’s Chris When I Smoke, Tell The Cop Niggas I Ain’t Do Shit Fendi On My Body, You Can’t Find It, It’s Exclusive Before Rap, I Was On The Block Like A Cruise Ship They All Say They Tryna Get Paid You Ain’t ’bout Money, Lil’ Nigga, You Stupid Don’t Come With Your Hand Out My Way I Come From Poverty, I Got My Check Up Fit Cost A Dub, Plus A Milli’ On My Neck Up Full, But You Need To Inspect Us ‘fore I Go Broke, I Go Lock In With [Hector?] Really Don’t Rush It, Don’t Be On My Mind They Say Everybody Got Theirs Time (Time) All I Know Is Right Now, I’ma Shine (Shine) The Label Just Offered That Doctory Sign (Sign) How He So Young? He Go Dumb In His Prime Everything He Wanted, That Felt In Line (Line) Haunted His Mind, Tanner Than Nines That B!tch On TV, I’m Bussin’ Her Spine (Spine) Now I’m Tryna Get To The Tippity-top I Got So Used To Just Havin’ My Way Hundreds, I Pray, Hundreds, The Play Tough Life, That Shit Be A Hundred A Day
Stood Down, Took A While For Me To Be Up (Be Up) Youngin From The Mud, So I T Up (T Up) Pull Up Scorin’ On You Niggas, Tell ’em D Up (D) ‘fore I Signed Another Deal, I Was Three Up (Three) Probably One Of The Last, They Thought It Was C Up (It Was C Up) Took The Check, Flip The Check, Had To Re-up (Had To Re-up) Flexed Up, Super Models Gotta See Us (See Us) If It Ain’t Us In The City, They Wan’ Be Us (Be Us)
Too Official, They Chase Popular Place I Got Two Bucks Just From Rockin’ The States Label Tried To Sign Me, I Told ’em, “Forget It” It Ain’t Double Digits, Me To Fake I’ve Been Focused, Buggin’, Gettin’ These Rolls Twenty Up, Still Really Up, Twenty, Let’s Go Clear My Mind, Might Hit An Island And Celebrate Just For The Game, Probably Fly Us Some Ho*s ’42, I Pour It Up ’cause She Freaky Ten Piece, Her Stomach Fat, Told Her, “Come Eat Me” Brought Her A Birkin, She Asked For A Cc I Ain’t No Trick, But I Like How She Treat Me These B!tches Love Me, My Body So Different Hit After Hit After Hit, Repetition Grateful For Rap, Don’t Gotta Be In No Kitchen Hungry Nights, I Had To Walk With The Smith &
Stood Down, Took A While For Me To Be Up (Be Up) Youngin From The Mud, So I T Up (T Up) Pull Up Scorin’ On You Niggas, Tell ’em D Up (D) ‘fore I Signed Another Deal, I Was Three Up (Three) Probably One Of The Last, They Thought It Was C Up (It Was C Up) Took The Check, Flip The Check, Had To Re-up (Had To Re-up) Flexed Up, Super Models Gotta See Us (See Us) If It Ain’t Us In The City, They Wan’ Be Us (Be Us)
Friday 02 August 2024 11:19 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“Money Happiness” is a new English song by TisaKorean. The lyrics of “Money Happiness” are penned by Domonic V. Patten and James Wiggan. The music is also produced by TisaKorean. This brand-new music video was released on August 2, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "Money Happiness" by TisaKorean.
TisaKorean Money Happiness Lyrics
Know How We Do It, Man I’m Fooled Out, B!tch
Honestly, Dat Cash Make Me Happier I’m Playing With That Bag Like A Manager I’m Stuck Cause Dat A*s In The Back Of Her I’m Beating Up Dat Kitty, It’s A Massacre I Pull Up In A Coupe, It’s Not A Acura The Most She Get Up Out Me Is A Pedicure Honestly, Dat Cash Make Me Happier I’m Playing With That Bag Like A Manager
It Can Occur Clean Her Like A Janitor The Most She Get Up Out Is A Pedicure I Put My Chain Away, It Was Just Yelling Burrr I Gave The Bitch The Racks, But I’m The Manager The Outside Churro Inside Cinnamon Cherokee Indian Bad Bitch Off The Hen Jaywalking Citizen, Like Doorbell She Let Me In Bad For Her Like Poisonin’ I’m Street Fighting Like Ryu, Ken
Honestly, Dat Cash Make Me Happier I’m Playing With That Bag Like A Manager I’m Stuck Cause Dat A*s In The Back Of Her I’m Beating Up Dat Kitty, It’s A Massacre I Pull Up In A Coupe, It’s Not A Acura The Most She Get Up Out Me Is A Pedicure Honestly, Dat Cash Make Me Happier I’m Playing With That Bag Like A Manager
Friday 02 August 2024 11:31 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“New Black History” is a new English song from the album “I LAY DOWN MY LIFE FOR YOU” by JPEGMAFIA. The lyrics of “New Black History” are penned by JPEGMAFIA, Vince Staples, Future, and Sonny Digital. The music is also produced by JPEGMAFIA and Flume. This brand-new music video was released on August 1, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "New Black History" by JPEGMAFIA.
JPEGMAFIA New Black History Lyrics
9 Millimeter, My Brother’s My Keeper Was Serving That Ether Before I Did Features My Mamacita, She Know How To Greet Me She Know How To Keep Me, She Bett’ Not Get Greedy I Hit The Lottery I Hit The Lottery I Hit The Lottery I Hit The— I Hit The—
Let’s Resume, Walk Light When The Elephant In The Room Porsche Truck, Hold Whatever Niggas Need To Boombaye But The Squabble Will Be Over Soon I Say What I Do And I Mean What I Wanna Do (Uh-huh) These Are My Gangster Chronicles I’m The God Mc, I’m The Tried And True Try Me And You Dream In The Icu Time To Show And Prove, I Guess Time To Bust A New Move, I Guess Scrollin’ Through The Tube At K. West Seen My Self On The News, So Blessed Dudes Don’t Get This Good ’til They Death Rugs From Italy, Must Be Kiddin’ Me North Side Long Beach, Aborigines Can’t Get Rid Of Me, We Black History
9 Millimeter, My Brother’s My Keeper Was Serving That Ether Before I Did Features My Mamacita, She Know How To Greet Me She Know How To Keep Me, She Bett’ Not Get Greedy I Hit The Lottery (Northside) I Hit The Lottery I Hit The Lottery I Hit The— I Hit The— (Uh, Uh)
When I Come Around, Better Stare At The Floor (Yeah!) ’cause I’m In That Mode, On My Own, I Got That Flavor, Jonathan Major Paper ‘specially When Y’all Cashing Out For Pdfs And Rapers (No Drizzy) I Hope Y’all Paid Attention, No Really I Die And I Killed Myself, Tell ’em They Killed Me (Hey) I’m In A Rush To Fu*k Up Y’all Wish I Used My Background As A— (Ah) Y’all Wish I Kept On Eatin’ Prison Lunch ’cause I’m Tweetin’ Too Much Keepin’ It G Is A Must These Rappers Fell Off, They In Statis, Makin’ Statements They Status Is Peeing Cups Ain’t Nobody Freer Then Us Ganando Dinero Como Cm Punk (Hey)
9 Millimeter, My Brother’s My Keeper Was Serving That Ether Before I Did Features My Mamacita, She Know How To Greet Me She Know How To Keep Me, She Bett’ Not Get Greedy I Hit The Lottery I Hit The Lottery I Hit The Lottery I Hit The— I Hit The—
Friday 02 August 2024 11:41 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“Exmilitary” is a new English song from the album “I LAY DOWN MY LIFE FOR YOU” by JPEGMAFIA. The lyrics of “Exmilitary” are penned by JPEGMAFIA. The music is also produced by JPEGMAFIA. This brand-new music video was released on August 1, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "Exmilitary" by JPEGMAFIA.
JPEGMAFIA Exmilitary Lyrics
Uh, Uh, Ta-Da I Heard You Got Dirt On Me, My Country Encouraged Me (I Just Bought A Thirty Piece, I Just Bought A Thirty Piece) My Famo Discourage Me, My Exes Threw Dirt On Me (Pistol Wrapped In Dirty Sheets, Pistol Wrapped In Dirty Sheets) I Might Scratch Some Numbers Off, But I Don’t Play No Lottery I Mighta Broke Yo’ Homegirl Off, But You Ain’t Gotta Unfollow Me (Facts) I Got Ex-friends, Know My Number And Still Turn On Me I’m Her Ex-man, But She Pretend She Never Heard Of Me Ho, Watch What You Say, Lie On My Name, That There Is Perjury Feels Like I’m Fu*kin’ A Ho In The A— You Living Up There With Uncertainty (For Real) I Promise, Before You Go, I Won’t Address You Personally But When Them Boys Get To It, They Gon’ Do It To You Purposely Ebrahim Raisi In The Heli’, Feelin’ Foggy Money, Money, Money, It Made Me Feel Like I’m Targeted Blowing Up Like I’m Idf, Netty Warrants Ain’t Stoppin’ Shit Is You Harvey, Jeffrey, R. Kelly, Or Is You Opposite? Say That Shit, Say That Shit Say That Shit, Say That Shit
Pass The Rock, I’m Open Again Past The Point Of Postin’ My Friends Tell Me What You Gonna Do With That Wock I Hit The Lab, Got To Cookin’ Again Why Go To Heaven? I’m Dripping In Sin Why Fu*k On Her? I Can Fu*k On Her Friend Most Of You Niggas Can’t Fu*k With My Pen Pocket Rocket On Me, Invader Zim You Niggas Really Be Scaring The Ho*s I Scare The Bros That Ain’t Got No Black Friends They Say Sobriety Gives You A Lens, But All I See Is Niggas Playing Pretend You Niggas B!tches And Need An Assist I Run The Game And I Love When You Brick I’m Luka, B!tch, I’m Not Gonna Miss Your Ho, On Tongue, Like The Nigga From Kiss Free My Bm, She Ain’t Do Shit Packin’ You Up, Send You Back To Your Ends Dead In The Water, You Swimming With Sharks Dm Your B!tch, Play That Ho Like A Harp (Fu*k Her) Took That B!tch Shoppin’, Go Check Out My Cart (Gimme That) Switch Up The Energy, Cover The Scars I Pledge Allegiance, My Hand Over Heart I Pledge Allegiance, My— Uh
Easin’ Up, Waking Up Easin’ Up, Waking— Easin’ Up, Waking Up Easin’ Up, Waking—
I Pledge Allegiance To My Niggas, My Ho*s, My B!tches And Me Every Morning, I Get Down On My Knees For A God That I Can’t See Every Tweet, It Come With A Cost, Every Enemy, Painted As Soft (Dicen Que Se Fue A Buscar En El Ombligo De La Luna) If You Break Up, Delete It And Crop, Fu*k My Ex And Fu*k Every Cop, Uh Nepo-baby Shit, These B!tch Niggas Always Got They Hand Out B!tch-A*s Nigga Be Down For The Slide In The Crowd When They See A Man Down, Huh! B!tch, I Not Just Throwing Paint At The Wall, I Don’t Do Nothing But Ball I Can’t Be Racist, I’m Chasing The Payment And Spendin’ White Faces On Weapons Of War, Huh! This An Official Decision, I Don’t Give A Fu*k I’m On The Cusp I’m On A Mission, Dressed Like A Mortician I’m Spittin’ Harder Than Them Rapist You Bump Cap On His Calender, Niggas Need Silencers (Dicen Que Se Fue A Buscar En El Ombligo De La Luna) Stop With The Vinyl, We Don’t Wanna Hear Dust Humbles And Challenges, Hard To Keep Balance I’m Set On The Version, I’m Feeding My Cubs Some Of You Niggas Grew Up In Castles, Actin’ Like Life Is A Hassle I Take A Nigga Talkin’ Shit Down To The Back Road, Peggy Live Life In The Backrooms, Huh! Huh, Huh! I Ain’t Born Rich, No Pot To Piss I Make One Flick, That’s Over, That’s It The Lies Don’t Stick, Narratives Ain’t Fittin’ Now They Gotta Pivot, The Goalpost Shifts Run It Up, Run It Up, Run It, My B!tch Is Crazy Countin’ Up, Countin’ Up All This Bread And— (Whoo)
Fu*k Who Y’all Think Is The Champ, I Treat The Belt Like It’s Vacant Easin’ Up, Waking Up Easin’ Up, Waking— Easin’ Up, Waking Up Easin’ Up, Waking— Easin’ Up, Waking Up Easin’ Up, Waking— Easin’ Up, Waking Up Easin’ Up, Waking— Easin’ Up, Waking Up Easin’ Up, Waking—
Friday 02 August 2024 11:53 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“Billie Jean” is a new Filipino song by Hev Abi. The lyrics of “Billie Jean” are penned by Hev Abi. The music is also produced by Hev Abi. This brand-new music video was released on July 26, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "Billie Jean" by Hev Abi.
Mga Chickas Lumalapit Kahit Sa’n Ako Dumayo, Alam Nila Kung Gaano ‘ko Katikas (Uh-huh) Malalandi Filipina, Mga Taga-Marikina Kahit ‘di Ko Kinikita Lahat Sila Pila-Pila, Oh, ‘di Ko Matangge, Ako Pinipili Lang ‘kala Mo Tiyangge Tinitili Pangalan Ko Gabi-gabi, Mga Bumababoy Sa Laro Kinarne, Uh Qc Parang Vice City, Sabi Ng Bitch, “Hi”, Sabi Ko, “Hello Kitty” Bitch Bye, Laki Ng Ghetto Ako, Kaya Kung Ma-Get Ako, ‘di Easy Busy Ako Palawakin ‘yung Empire, Masyado Pang Maaga Para Sa Bedtime Palaguin ‘yung Pera Mga Ten Times, Palaguin ‘yung Uh, Yeah QC Parang Vice City, Yeah, Alam Mo Na Mga Balagbag Malamig ‘pag Kami Lumapag, Mga Ea Sa Labi Kumagat Yeah, Alam Nila ‘pag Kami Gumanap, Walang Ganito Kahit Saan Ka Maghanap (Yeah)
Lahat Sila Malalandi, Sabik Sila Sa’min Lahat Makaganti Nasa Qc ‘yung Mga Balita Mainit, Makita Nakakabanle Mga Chikas Na Kasama Malalambing, Nakadila ‘kala Mo Ay Merong Saltik ‘pag Kasama Ko Labas ‘yung Landi (Uh-huh), Kung Ano Man Pangalan Niya ‘di Ko Mabanggit Kung Sino Mang Ea Niya Kapatid Ay Kay Jampong Pinasahan Na ‘yung Tropa Kahit Pa Na Hambog Kasama Niyang Babae Lumabas ‘yung Lantod Gabi-Gabi Nakababa ‘yung Saplot Sunod-Sunod ‘yung Parang May Nakatok (Uy, Sino Na Meron?)
“I Scream This In The Mirror Before I Interact With Anyone” is a new English song from the album “I LAY DOWN MY LIFE FOR YOU” by JPEGMAFIA. The lyrics of “I Scream This In The Mirror Before I Interact With Anyone” are penned by JPEGMAFIA. The music is also produced by JPEGMAFIA. This brand-new music video was released on August 1, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "I Scream This In The Mirror Before I Interact With Anyone" by JPEGMAFIA.
JPEGMAFIA I Scream This In The Mirror Before I Interact With Anyone Lyrics
If I Was An NBA Player, I’d Be Dillon Brooks But Worse
I’m Deebo, We Are Not Equal They All Miss, Like They Shaq At The Free Throw (Skrt) Scrape My Plate, Never Shat Where I Eat Though Could’ve Dived In And Never Slay To The E (Swear To God) Dos Mios, Sippin’ Modelo Spit Like I’m Starvin’, I’m Finna Let My Ribs Show Your Win-loss Lookin’ Jake Paul, We Face Off And Make You Face God
Huh, Who That Runnin’ They Trap? Bro, You Ain’t Built Like That Huh, Huh, Y’all Ain’t Drop For Wap, I Ain’t Fulfilled Like That (Huh, Huh) Fifty Beat Switches In A Minute, They Gon’ Put Me In A Guinness (Huh, Huh) I Need The Maximum Digits, Blame It On Capitali
You Get Hit With A Facepalm (Facepalm) It’s A New Year But I’m Still Fake Calm (Fake Calm) .45 Always There Like State Farm When They Can’t Read You Like A Book (Uh-uh) They Gon’ Try To Attack What You Stand On I’ma Take Off Even If I Land Wrong And Take Everything I Can Get My Hands On (Run It Up!)
Huh, Who That Runnin’ They Yap? Bro, You Ain’t Built Like That Huh, Huh, Herb Ass Niggas Just Rap, I Ain’t Fulfilled Like That Huh, Huh, Fifty Beat Switches A Minute, They Gon’ Put Me In A Guinness Huh, Huh, I Need The Maximum Digits, Sprayin’ On Capitalism
I Hate When Niggas Be Stressin’ ’bout What You Be Doin’ More Than They Worry ’bout They Own Shit I Hate When These B!tches Be Beggin’ Ya Boy For Some Cash And Then Turn Around And Say “Eat The Rich” They Get Mad When Niggas Do It For Themselves ’cause They Parents Is Still Chippin’ In Oh, You Mad? Your B!tch Play Follow The Leader After You Unfollowed Your B!tch, Huh The Underground Filled With My Gohan’s These Niggas Be Scammin’ On Gofund Nigga Said He Fu*ked My B!tch, I Said “Which One?” My Top Five, Me And Four Dylans
Credits –
Song Name:
I Scream This In The Mirror Before I Interact With Anyone
Friday 02 August 2024 12:37 PM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“SIN MIEDO” is a new English song from the album “I LAY DOWN MY LIFE FOR YOU” by JPEGMAFIA. The lyrics of “SIN MIEDO” are penned by JPEGMAFIA, Alex Goldblatt, and DATPIFFMAFIA. The music is also produced by JPEGMAFIA. This brand-new music video was released on July 15, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "SIN MIEDO" by JPEGMAFIA.
JPEGMAFIA SIN MIEDO Lyrics
Peggy! Peggy! Big-big-big-big-big-bi-bi-bi-bi-big Bo*ty Ho*s, Up With It
You Niggas Is B!tches, I Don’t Wanna Kick It Peggy, I Aim For The Fences, You Niggas Don’t Swing, You Stackin’ Up Misses Big Bo*ty Ho*s, Up With It You Tweetin’ Your Business, We Can’t Do No Business Dick-ridin’ Is Expensive, If You Need A Image, Then Baby, Don’t Listen Keep Bumpin’ Who-the-fu*k-is-that? Fake-plug-talkin’ Tubi Rappers Got A Machine Behind ’em, And Still They Can’t Fill Up Capacity With They Raps Baby Mama Be A Rap Snack, Grew Up White, Now They Act Black
She Got Issues With Her Father I Had Issues With My Barber She Off All Of These Dru*s Coke In Her Butt, R.I.P Aaron Carter
Let Me See You Touch The Ground, Ground, Ground, Ground, Ground Let Me See You Touch The Ground, B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-big Bo*ty Ho*s
I Do What I Do With A Vengeance, Pegasus Been Had Style Show Out With Class, Give Me Detention Y’all Do A Lot For The Mention I Spaz In Other Dimensions ’bout To Take It To Another Level, My Attraction Came With A Pension Now Some Niggas Gotta Respect That They’re Gettin’ Real Tired I Step In The Room, Every Nigga Inspired Or Niggas Just Hate ’cause They Shorty Admire Now Tell Me What’s Flame To The Fire Big Bo*ty Ho*s, Up With It
She Got Issues With Her Father I Had Issues With My Barber She Off All Of These Dru*s Coke In Her Butt, R.I.P Aaron Carter
Let Me See You Touch The Ground, Ground, Ground, Ground, Ground Do We Have A Problem? Huh?
Thank God I Didn’t Cheat With That B!tch Yet Get It In, Get It Out, Get It Off My Chest I’m Jihad Joe Fallin’ Down Them Steps I’m A Head Honcho, I Need A Pistol Makin’ That Cake, I Pay It In Crypto You Got The Swag Of A Nigga From Chaturbate You Wanna Aggravate Stick Talk, Let The Chopper Elaborate
Friday 02 August 2024 12:49 PM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“I'll Be Right There” is a new English song from the album “I LAY DOWN MY LIFE FOR YOU” by JPEGMAFIA. The lyrics of “I'll Be Right There” are penned by JPEGMAFIA, Vassal Benford, and Ronald Spearman. The music is also produced by JPEGMAFIA. This brand-new music video was released on August 1, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "I'll Be Right There" by JPEGMAFIA.
JPEGMAFIA I'll Be Right There Lyrics
Don’t–, Away-away-away, Boy Don’t Walk Away– There-there-there For You Don’t–, Don’t Walk Away, Boy Don’t Walk–, Don’t Walk Away I’ll Be Right There For You
Ayy, B!tch, I’m Back Outside, They Gettin’ Surprised When They Hearin’ These Beats Like Epiphanies Back And Forth With This African Bo*ty Scratcher, I Left All Of That Talkin’ For B!tches, B I Was At The Château With The Blower You Said You Would Show, But You Never Did Shit To Me If You Showed For That Face, That Face Wouldn’t Be Shit But Some Shots And Stained Mowalola Tees This B!tch Text Other Men, Sending Pics Of Me He Talk Shit With His Friend, Send That Shit To Me That B!tch Only Online, She Ain’t Real To Me They Is What Niggas Think I’m Supposed To Be It’s So Funny, You Claimin’ You Tough, But You Can’t Back It Up, But You Back It And Post At Me I Done Had That Boy Face Down, Ass Up, Like Yo’ Baby Mama Be, Uh (I’ll Be Right There For You)
Fu*k These Niggas, I’m Spazzin’, Hittin’ That Ho ’til I Gave Her A Heart Attack I Just Told That B!tch “Seeyuh,” She Think Carti Back (Yeah) I Put Creativity Back On The Map I Be Spittin’ That Dope Like It’s Eighties Crack Fu*k You, You Ain’t Gettin’ No Cash Back He See Daddy And Then He Get Flashbacks You Keep Yappin’, I’ll Open My Cash App I Ball, Head On The Sack B!tch, I Go Amber Rose With These Maga Raps Yeah, I Stand On That Shit, Ain’t No Backin’ Back I Don’t Care What You Feel, I Ain’t Factor That, And That’s Real Barry Sanders, Every Run Is A Reel Colonel Sanders, Keep The Recipe Sealed These Niggas Connected Like Bronny, For Real That Nepotism Won’t Help You In The Field (I’ll Be Right–) I Let It Hit, Brewin’ That Coffee, I’m Takin’ A Sip Everybody Thinkin’ Peggy Sweet Thinkin’ It’s Splenda ’til I Let It Rip Y’all Niggas Thinkin’ You One Step Ahead This Me Lettin’ You Know That I’m Hip Y’all Keep On Thinkin’ I’m Playin’ The Hand I Was Dealt Yeah, Until The Same Hand Get A Grip On That B!tch Y’all Want None Of Them Problems Y’all Want None Them Issues (Issues) None Of Your People Gon’ Miss You (Miss You) You’re Better Off With A Tissue (Tissue) Loaded The Rocket With Missiles She Catchin’ A Tip Like A Stripper I Had Issues With My Barber (I’ll Be Right There For You) You Got Issues With The Clippers
Don’t–, Away-away-away, Boy Don’t Walk Away– There-there-there For You Don’t–, Don’t Walk Away, Boy Don’t Walk–, Don’t Walk Away I’ll Be Right There For You
Friday 02 August 2024 12:58 PM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“It's Dark And Hell Is Hot” is a new English song from the album “I LAY DOWN MY LIFE FOR YOU” by JPEGMAFIA and Freaky. The lyrics of “It's Dark And Hell Is Hot” are penned by JPEGMAFIA, Freaky, DJ RaMeMes (O DESTRUIDOR DO FUNK), and MC PR. The music is also produced by JPEGMAFIA and DJ RaMeMes (O DESTRUIDOR DO FUNK). This brand-new music video was released on August 1, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "It's Dark And Hell Is Hot" by JPEGMAFIA.
JPEGMAFIA It's Dark And Hell Is Hot Lyrics
Poc, Poc, Poc, Poc, Poc, Poc, Poc (Senta No Pocotó) Poc, Poc, Poc, Poc, Poc, Poc, Poc (Senta No Pocotó) I Just Wanna Make It Home, Got On My Air Vision Pros I Killed My Own Default Mode (Vou Te Dar Um Tal De Trepa) Ela Quica No— Ela Quica No— Ela Quica No Upa-upa, Ela Senta No Pocotó, Upa-upa, Pocotó Trepa No— Trepa No— Trepa No— Trepa No— Trepa No— Trepa No— Trepa No— Trepa No— Trepa No— Trepa No— Trepa No— Fica De Quatro, Nós Bota Sem Dó Ela Quica No— Ela Quica No— Ela Quica No Upa-upa, Ela Senta No Pocotó, Upa-upa, Pocotó Ela Quica No— Ela Quica No— Ela Quica No Upa-upa, Ela Senta No Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot—
This Ho Told Me I’m A Dawg, But All My B!tches Say: “I Can’t Even Fake This Shit, I Can’t Be No Basic B!tch” On My Knees In Front Of God, But I’m Not Even Fazed I Can Keep No Secrets, Baby, Don’t Even Speak It
Walk In That B!tch, Ayy, Stick A Fork In That B!tch, Ayy I’m Lit, I’m Not Gonna Lie, The Switch Cheaper Than Wine My Hips Be Keeping The Fire, Your Misses Be Missin’ My Lies I Switched From Suit To Goth To A Dime The Wrist Do Flips To Keep Her Enticed
This Ho Told Me I’m A Dawg, But All My B!tches Say: “I Can’t Even Think This Shit, I Can’t Be No Basic B!tch” On My Knees In Front Of God, But I’m Not Even Fazed I Can Keep No Secrets, Baby, Don’t Even Speak It
Bruh, I Cannot Take Niggas Fakin’ Like This They Never Met Me, But Be On My D!ck How You Don’t Care, But You Got An— How You Don’t Care, But You Got An Opinion? Smoking Your Fav’, Like I’m Takin’ A Swig Hating For Free But You Can’t Pay Your Rent If You’re Gonna D!ck-ride, Make It Make Cents If You Just Gone Wave Bye, Don’t Diss Then I Can Count All My Industry Friends On My Hands And My Niggas, They Be In Demand Private School Rappers Don’t Know What It Is If I Show You Drake, I Ain’t Playin’ With Kids You Niggas Loop It And Leave It, I’m Never Repeatin’ That Bullshit Ain’t Worth Leaking (Fica De Quatro, Nós Bota Sem Dó) Hit The Deck These Niggas Hit The Deck (I Hit The Deck) Ain’t On Shit These Niggas Ain’t On Shit (They Ain’t On Shit) Fu*k That B!tch I’ma Say Fu*k That B!tch (Ayy, Fu*k That B!tch) Too Cold At This I’m Too Cold At This
Real Niggas Do Real Things Ho*s Wanna Fu*k On A Nigga For Some Change Anybody Try Me, I’ma Make A Stain Anybody Try Me, I’ma Make A Stain
Vapo, Vapo, Vapo, Vapo, Vapo, Vapo, Vapo, Vapo Vapo, Vapo, Vapo, Vapo, Vapo, Vapo, Vapo Ela Quica No— Ela Quica No— Ela Quica No Upa-upa, Ela Senta No Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— (Ha! Mais Uma Do Ramemes) Ela Quica No— Ela Quica No— Ela Quica No Upa-upa, Ela Senta No Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— Pocot— (Brasil)
Credits –
Song Name:
It's Dark And Hell Is Hot
Artists:
JPEGMAFIA
Lead Vocals:
JPEGMAFIA & Freaky
Written By:
JPEGMAFIA, Freaky, DJ RaMeMes (O DESTRUIDOR DO FUNK) & MC PR
Friday 02 August 2024 01:09 PM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“I Recovered From This” is a new English song from the album “I LAY DOWN MY LIFE FOR YOU” by JPEGMAFIA. The lyrics of “I Recovered From This” are penned by JPEGMAFIA, Terry Lewis, Jimmy Jam, and Janet Jackson. The music is also produced by JPEGMAFIA. This brand-new music video was released on August 1, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "I Recovered From This" by JPEGMAFIA.
JPEGMAFIA I Recovered From This Lyrics
Funny How Time Flies When You're Having Fun (Oh), Please Stay Funny How Time Flies (Please Stay) When You're Having Fun Funny How Time Flies When You're Having Fun, Mm (Time Flies) Yeah, Ooh Funny How Time Flies When You're Having Fun
It's Not That I Don't Love My B!tch, But I Don't Love These Side Ho*s Neither She Throwing That Shit Back At Me And I'm Catching It Like I'm A Wide Receiver I Know These Losers You Fu*king, Ain't Hitting It Right, I'm Derek Jeter Heart On My Sleeve And Cash In My Fist Chase A Dream, Man, Do Not Chase A B!tch I Can't Believe That This Ho* Got Me Breakin' I'm Breaking Like This
Look, My B!tch Never Got Taken From Me, I Lost Her Myself My B!tch Never Got Comfort From Me, I Needed Too Much Help I Can't Do One Hour A Week, I Think I Need More Help I Don't Think I Need No More Fixin', I'll Just Heal Myself Whose Gonna Be There When You Low B!tch, You Or Somebody Else? My Actions Got Way Too Active, I Don't Want No More Help One Hour A Week Ain't Enough For Me, I Think I Need A Friend Everyone That I Ever Dated Deserves Better
I Could Have Wrote This When I'm Faded, But Alcohol Gives You A Lens When I'm Speaking My Mind, I'm On Demonic Time I Got Family And Fences To Mend Every Argument Come With A Cost Every Dub Ends Up In A Loss Gotta Keep The Façade Of A Boss, Every Picture Developed Is Tossed I Know B!tches That I'll Never Talk To, I Got Exes I'm Still Fu*kin' Raw I Been Stuck In A Car With The Child-lock, Tryna Break Out And Answer The Call Can You Hear It?
Actually Love, Actual Heart, Actual Caring Niggas Get Mad At Me When I Call Out They Hating 'cause They Hatin', No Debatin' All On My D!ck And You Know We Ain't Dating B!tch Nigga, Let's Face It We Came Up Out The Mud, Still Got Dirt On Our Faces, Now We Counting Blue Faces White Girl Slide Down The Pole And I'm Throwing Her Faces I Could Never Be Racist
It's Not That I Don't Love My B!tch, But I Don't Love These Side Ho*s Neither She Throwing That Shit Back At Me And I'm Catching It Like I'm A Wide Receiver I Know These Losers You Fu*king, Ain't Hitting It Right, I'm Derek Jeter Heart On My Sleeve And Cash In My Fist Chase A Dream, Man, Do Not Chase A Bit' I Can't Believe That This B!tch Got Me Breakin' I'm Breaking Like This I Can't Believe That This Girl Got Me Breakin' I'm Breaking Like This Fu*k
Alright, That's It Man I'm Done, I Finally Finished This Shit Finally, I've Been Workin' On This Shit For A Long Time
Friday 02 August 2024 03:53 PM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“Baby Girl On The Way” is a new English song by Wiz Khalifa. The lyrics of “Baby Girl On The Way” are penned by Wiz Khalifa. The music is produced by Lex Lugar. This brand-new music video was released on August 2, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "Baby Girl On The Way" by Wiz Khalifa.
Friday 02 August 2024 05:02 PM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
“Hurts Like You” is a new English song by James TW. The lyrics of “Hurts Like You” are penned by Anders Hojer and James TW. The music is produced by Anders Hojer. This brand-new music video was released on August 2, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song "Hurts Like You" by James TW.
James TW Hurts Like You Lyrics
People Tell Me Love Is Supposed To Be Easy Others Say That Love's Only Meant To Taste Sweet Movies Always Show Us The Fairy Tale Feelings But Never How It Hurts When It Cuts You Deep
I Wouldn't Have Love Any Other Way Cause Pleasure Comes With Pain
If It's Really Love You Can Always Tell Cause You Won't Give Up When Hurts Like Hell Oh You Know It's True Nothing Hurts Like You
If You're Holding On When The Times Get Tough If You Can't Let It Go Then You Know It's Love Oh You Know It's True Nothing Hurts Like You
You Only Feel The Flames When You're Playing With Fire And I Feel Every Spark When You Light Me Up In Every Fallen Tear There's A Sweet Desire & I Would Cry A River In The Name Of Love
I Wouldn't Have Love Any Other Way Cause Pleasure Comes With Pain
If It's Really Love You Can Always Tell Cause You Won't Give Up When Hurts Like Hell Oh You Know It's True Nothing Hurts Like You
If You're Holding On When The Times Get Tough If You Can't Let It Go Then You Know It's Love Oh You Know It's True Nothing Hurts Like You
People Tell Me Love Is Supposed To Be Easy But
If It's Really Love You Can Always Tell Cause You Won't Give Up When Hurts Like Hell Oh You Know It's True Nothing Hurts Like You
If You're Holding On When The Times Get Tough If You Can't Let It Go Then You Know It's Love Oh You Know It's True Nothing Hurts Like You
