LYRICS IN ENGLISH

Bleed - A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie Lyrics Singer A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it If you really, really with me I'ma being in the gas stations, in the CVSs, gettin' givies Yeah, and if you really my nigga Word to mother, we gon' split it 50/50 Yeah, they call me a SoundCloud boy They stealin' my sound now, boy I feel like I'm really the King of my City I got the crown now, boy Two .38's on the side of me, lookin' like a cowboy, yeah Niggas be actin' like bitches, I might as well just call you Tomboys Don't play with me, .38 on me and I'm feelin' so, so special Niggas is lucky, I'm busy gettin' money 'cause I really could've love you Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary I probably got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri Yeah, beasties are lurkin' in the bushes Now when I open my eyes

Vacation Lyrics Singer Tyga Bitch, why you keep on callin' me? Blowin' my phone, it's on vibration I been goin' so hard, party like a rock star I need a vacation Sittin' at the top, niggas wanna take shots They just want my situation I need a vacation, niggas wanna test my patience Niggas wanna pop off, I'ma take the top off Nigga, this inspiration T-raw, movie star, how dog? Got a few actresses in rotation Might gotta run for the mayor Need a Hollywood star, nigga, stop deabtin' Diamonds on me, hydration I'ma shit exclamation Niggas wanna be like Mike, fly like Mike Wanna be cold as ice Wanna take flight form the free throw Niggas ain't cut throat, nigga, I roll the dice Two, four, seven, three, six, five, nigga, I shine 'Cause I grind like every night Whoa, vibe, oh, my Bitch, why you keep on callin' me? Blowin' my phone, it's on vibration I been goin' so hard, party like a rock star

Reality Check - Swae Lee Lyrics Singer Swae Lee [Intro] Yeah, damn This shit is too relevant (Ay) And it’s always going to be relevant Who needs a reality check?, I got a check in reality (Ay) I gotta go in the atmosphere Who needs a reality check?, I got a check in reality I gotta check on my ex to make sure she ain’t doin’ better than me [Chorus] Who needs a reality check?, I got a check in reality (Yeah) I gotta check on my ex to make sure she ain’t doin’ better than me (Ay) Ridin’ the cars, spread the wings (Yeah) I gotta go in the atmosphere I expect less from these people when I’m in position don’t depend on me Who needs a reality check?, I got a check in reality (Yeah) I gotta check on my ex to make sure she ain’t doin’ better than me (No-no) When I didn’t have it, I actually sat and I had to imagine it (Yeah) Don’t touch my seat settings and I’ll let you know when I’m ready to leave [Verse 1] Do everything with a strategy, my women come f

And I Still - Rod Wave Lyrics Singer Rod Wave Pipe that shit up, TnT Trae made this beat Uh, uh I ain't felt this way in a minute (Uh, uh) I just blew the roof through the ceiling (Through the ceiling, yeah), uh I just woke up to another million (Million, yeah) Finally made my way out of the trenches (Ooh), and I still Take a brick and break a brick and get it gone, yeah (Yeah) Take a bitch and break a bitch and send her home, yeah (What else?) 'Bout my brothers, you in trouble, you right that they wrong, yeah (What else?) All that I know, yeah (What else?), murder she wrote, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah (Oh yeah, yeah) Uh, yeah, yeah (Oh yeah-yeah, yeah) Uh, gang-gang forever, I'ma die for my respect, uh Say my name, whatever, get you popped through a text, uh Hunnid K or better, I just wrapped it 'round my neck Johnny Dang, king of bling, I just re-fucked up a check On the road doin' shows, comin' to your city next Bunch of bott

GO - The Kid LAROI, Juice WRLD Lyrics Singer The Kid LAROI, Juice WRLD [The Kid LAROI:] Okay, go, go, go She always be talking like she know, know, know I told her don't ever leave me 'lone, 'lone, 'lone I guess I'm accident-prone, prone, prone Prone, prone, prone, oh Go, go, go She always be talking like she know, know, know I told her don't ever leave me 'lone, 'lone, 'lone I guess I'm accident-prone, prone, prone Prone, prone, prone, oh I don't know no better (I don't) I just wan' get into things, I just want mine better (Nah) You fuck up my brain, you don't know no better, yeah (Okay) Wish I knew you better, shit, but I don't know no better So I keep doing what I know best, yeah You're really good at fucking with me, girl, I'll give it to you (I will) But I am out here doing this for me and not for you I done fucked around and got attached, damn, I'm so with you I don'

Bloody Valentine Acoustic - Machine Gun Kelly Lyrics Singer Machine Gun Kelly The simulation just went bad But you're the best I ever had Like handprints in wet cement She touched me, it's permanent In my head, in my head I couldn't hear anything you said but In my head, in my head I'm calling you girlfriend, what the fuck I don't do fake love but I'll take some from you tonight I know I've got to go but I might just miss the flight I can't stay forever, let's play pretend And treat this night like it'll happen again You'll be my bloody valentine tonight I'm overstimulated and I'm sad I don't expect you to understand It's nothing less than true romance Or am I just making a mess In my head, in my head I'm lying naked with you yeah In my head, in my head I'm ready to die holding your hand I don't do fake love but I'll take some from you tonight (Take some from you ton

The Bigger Picture - Lil Baby Lyrics Singer Lil Baby Music Universal Music Publishing Group Song Writer Dominique Jones "The Bigger Picture" Lyrics: [Verse 1] Trade my 4x4 for a G63, ain't no more free Lil Steve I gave 'em chance and chance and chance again, I even done told them please I find it crazy the police'll shoot you and know that you dead, but still tell you to freeze Fucked up, I seen what I seen I guess that mean hold him down if he say he can't breathe It's too many mothers that's grieving They killing us for no reason Been going on for too long to get even Throw us in cages like dogs and hyenas I went to court and they sent me to prison My mama was crushed when they said I can't leave First I was drunk, then I sobered up quick When I heard all that time that they gave to Taleeb He got a life sentence plus We just some products of our environment How the fuck they gon' blame us? You can't

Tommy Lee - Tyla Yaweh, ft. Post Malone Lyrics Singer Tyla Yaweh, ft. Post Malone You always talking about it You never making no profit I treat my hoes like a option yea She talking & get outta pocket I’m living life like a Rockstar Pulling up stretch limousines To look at me that cost a fee The double C’s all on my feet!! You always talking about yea You always talking about it You say that riding in private But I see that you cap about it living life like a Rockstar Pulling up stretch limousines To look at me that cost a fee The double C’s all on my feet!! I changed my color to Nipsey Blue Your racks looking small that shit pitiful If you tryna get so physical That 45 will make u invisible I’m living my life like a criminal I call that shit first 48 We quite there’s no one to blame yea My lawyer said we beat the case I’m living my life celebration I’m thanking the lord I got patience I’m loving the way that she take it I bend it

RiRi - Young Thug Lyrics Singer Young Thug Music Ultra Tunes, Reservoir Media Management Inc Song Writer Jeffery Lamar Williams / Wesley Tyler Glass So I just came out the booth to God damn, to hear this, to hear this shit right here. And my niggas, nigga just, nigga just said, "bruh I just told them the same shit". That nigga say he just told these girls that, he knew what I was 'bout to say. That's crazy, cray-cray, I dig though, you know what I'm sayin'? With a golden shovel, with a iced out AP, plus a Rollie bezel on another level I say bitch what is you thinkin', we Arthur Blankin' Big checks on me and I got ranking, I'm steady ranking Better stop listenin' to these hoes 'fore you start shrinkin' I know I'm a blood, I'm a gang banger I know ain't a bitch but I'm still singin' Mothafuck the rest, they ain't really bangin' I got the real hitters with me and they dangerous You

TROLLZ - 6ix9ine & Nicki Minaj Lyrics Singer 6ix9ine & Nicki Minaj Watch, Mhm Glock, Mhm Cocked, Mhm Got it, Mhm You need that I got it That’s cash in my pockets That’s cash one hunnits You need that I got it Need it I got it Cash pockets Bands on me Sticks on me You need that I got it That’s cash in my pockets That’s cash one hunnits You need that I got it Yeah she like how I throw them racks up yeah x3 Keep on throwing that cash yeah x5 Keep on throwing that a$$ yeah x5 Benz truck in the back yeah x5 VERSE: I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me You don't want no problems at your party don't invite me I don't worry about you nig**, please stop talking about me Always talking about me cause you looking for the clouty 6ixtynine the nine neena, riding in the 2 seater With 2 neenas Baby got that aquafina, it’s cocaiana Smoking on that Og reeefer, no TMZ-a Forgeatos on a Benz truck, make her friends f*ck Told her

UR SO F**KING COOL - TONES AND I Lyrics Singer TONES AND I Music Warner Chappell Music, Inc Song Writer Toni Watson Everybody's talkin' bout sex Everybody's talkin' bout ex Like no one really wants to find a genuine connect Before they even look at you They move on to the next and I know Then they say Don't you worry, I'm the one Then the very next day they say they're done And I don't want to listen to the shit you've spun No, I don't want to listen to the shit you've spun Walk into a party, feeling out of place Everyone's too cool, everyone's too fake I try to start a conversation, but I can't seem to relate (Yo, I'm about to get an Uber) 'Cause you're so fucking cool You're just way too fucking cool And I don't really care if you're king And I don't really care for gold things You'll be pointing at some girls And saying, "Yeah, we had a fling"

Oxygen - Winona Oak & Robin Schulz Lyrics Singer Winona Oak & Robin Schulz Music Warner Chappell Music, Inc Song Writer Casey Smith / Daniel Dust / Paul Vogler / Robin Schulz / Sam McCarthy / Winona Oak Passion makes me paranoid Jealousy can make you blind Lookin' hard for something wrong Where trouble searches trouble finds I need you like oxygen Tired to me breathe you in Prove it to me once again Show me you love me You know I get scared I'm not just broken I'm beyond repair Tell me you need me You know I get scared Make me forget that I'm beyond repair Oh, oh Everything is triggering Dealing with a damaged mind Something 'bout your fingertips can calm me down When you're around the lines I, I, I need you like oxygen Tired to me breathe you in Prove it to me once again Show me you love me You know I get scared I'm not just broken I'm beyond repair Tell me you need me You know I get scared

On Me - Thomas Rhett & Kane Brown featuring Ava Max Lyrics Singer Thomas Rhett & Kane Brown featuring Ava Max Music Universal Music Publishing Group Song Writer Andrew Cedar / Benjamin Johnson / Jim Lavigne / Jason Derulo You could call, you could call on me You could fall, you could fall on me And if you want to, tell me what you gon' do You could put it all, put it all on me Speedin', 90 in a 65 Grabbed the keys and didn't tell 'em why Just hit the road When you need me, relaxin', gettin' in my way I'm flyin' down the interstate Just know, just know When you can't pull through, when life's hard on you Know it ain't no thing, know it ain't no thing You know what to do You could call, you could call on me (On me) You could fall, you could fall on me (On me) And if you want to, tell me what you gon' do You could put it all, put it all on me You can count on me, one, two, three Make it

Dance with Me - Diplo, Thomas Rhett, Young Thug Lyrics Singer Diplo, Thomas Rhett, Young Thug Song Writer Downtown Music Publishing Had another dream about you, these days the only thing I do We’d been standing in the same room, people talkin but I don’t want to In one ear and out the other See you looking at me but you’re with another in one ear and out the other Both eyes open and I can hear em sayin Dance with me dance with me Play that song like baby 1,2,3 Come here close and gimme your body Let’s take it so far so far there’s nowhere left to go Dance with me dance with me Play that song like baby 1,2,3 Come here close and gimme your body Let’s take it so far so far there’s nowhere left to go Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na Nowhere left to go Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na Heard you read a text and didn’t reply Looked your name up in the index and I didn’t know why Had no choice but let you splurge i

My Game - Zella Day Lyrics Singer Zella Day Music Universal Music Publishing Group Song Writer Zella Day Kerr / Bobby Wood / Dan Auerbach I want you mean, like a disco fever Sound of your heart tells me you're a believer Hot like the sun in the middle of winter Burning with love, maybe you're the receiver If it gets too hot, you're begging to stop Now you're playing my game, my game Is it a shock, when you're not on top Now you're playing my game, my game My game I dusted you off, set you in motion Melted your heart with a magical potion Took a blanket of stars and wrapped it all around you You were alone until I finally found you If it gets too hot, you're begging to stop Now you're playing my game, my game Is it a shock, when you're not on top Now you're playing my game, my game My game When it gets too hot, you're begging to stop Now you're playing my game, my game Is it a shock, when you

Split/Whole Time - Lil Yachty Lyrics Singer Lil Yachty Music Universal Music Publishing Group Song Writer Miles Parks McCollum / Isaac Earl Bynum Sipping the peach soda The niggas inside they gone hide till the heat is over Sipping the peach soda The niggas inside they gone hide till the heat is over Sipping the peach soda The niggas inside they gone hide till the heat is over Imma ride till the beat is over Two chanel bags, same price as my mink sofa And I move like the King Cobra Sliming them out dog I didn’t have to think it over Sipping the peach soda The niggas inside they gone hide till the heat is over Imma ride till the beat is over Two chanel bags, same price as my mink sofa And I move like the King Cobra Sliming them out dog I didn’t have to think it over This lil bitch imma bend her over After I’m done called the gang, Imma send her over Im in tune with the UPS Waiting on packages, Kp gone do the rest Got some bitches in budapest St

Lose Somebody - Kygo, OneRepublic Lyrics Singer Kygo, OneRepublic Music Warner Chappell Music, Inc Song Writer Alexander Joseph Delicata / Alysa Vanderheym / Jake Torrey / Philp John Plested / Rissi Palmer It's a classic "me" mistake Someone gives me love and I throw it all away Tell me have I gone insane? Talkin' to myself but I don't know what to say 'Cause you let go And now I'm holdin' on I guess you don't know what you got Until it's gone Sometimes you gotta lose somebody Just to find out you really love someone Oh-oh, and I do, and I do, and I do, yeah Sometimes you gotta lose somebody Just to find out you really love someone Oh-oh, yeah Sometimes you gotta lose somebody So don't tell me it's too late Hearts are made to bend, baby, please don't let me break, yeah I knew I should've stayed 'Cause now you're movin' on and I don't know what to say 'Cause you let

Temperature Rising - Tory Lanez Lyrics Singer Tory Lanez Music Universal Music Publishing Group Song Writer Daystar Peterson / Miles Franklin Temperature's risin' And I'm finna size it back again into you Givin' you somethin' Won't lie it's somethin' I wanna do to you We got all night, girl, we could take it slowly Look back at it and shake it for me 'Cause only I can make you feel the way you feel It's time to make you feel it for real (Temperature risin') Temperature risin' (Makin' love slow) We're makin' it slowly (Your body's callin') It's callin' me, yeah (Lovin' on me slow) Slow (Got my attention) You got my attention (Undivided) And it's undivided (I wanna love ya) This time, this time, I wanna love ya Tonight it's a love makin' affair Temperature's risin' And I'm still fantasizin' 'bout what I wanna do to you My body pressed a

I Dunno - Tion Wayne, Dutchavelli, Stormzy Lyrics Singer Tion Wayne, Dutchavelli, Stormzy (AoD) Are you mad? (In the building) Only run from fed Touch my watch, why you wan' get dead? Yo, run up your mouth (Brr, mm-mm), get cheffed (Ayy) Yo, bun up the right and left I dunno, I dunno, I dunno When they ask in the interview room, I dunno (I don't know) How many gyal in the room? I dunno (Ayy) Is that your girl in my coupe? I dunno (Baow, baow, baow) Still got the wap, no safety (Bang, bang) Lauren, Stacey (Ayy) Mad mix, brazy (Mm-mm) We dip up niggas daily (Ayy, ayy) Should I cuff Ms Banks? (Oi) Give her babies, mm-mm, maybe (Ayy) 9 boys (Brr), crazy (Brr, baow) Bad B, uhh, let's meet in Edmonton But I heard they got police intelligence (Baow, baow) Told he don't chef 'cause he's irrelevant Free flow, that's me in element My young boy, soon free, no evidence But he phone me if he need anything Mm-mm, love beef, adrenal

Zoo York - Lil Tjay, feat. Fivio Foreign & Pop Smoke Lyrics Singer Lil Tjay, feat. Fivio Foreign & Pop Smoke Music Warner Chappell Music, Inc Song Writer Bashar Barakah Jackson / Tione Dalyan Merritt Grr, ayy (Uh?) Nah (Oh, oh) Baow, baow, baow, baow (Woo, oh) Baow, baow, baow, baow (Hahaha), grrt, baow Bitch, I'm from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, I'm from Zoo York (Ayy) Bitch, I'm from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, I'm from Zoo York (Ayy) Bitch, I'm from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, I'm from Zoo York (Ayy) Bitch, I'm from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, I'm from Zoo York Walk in the spot and it's litty, designer through city, you know I'ma turn up (Ayy) Bro got the Henny and I got a blunt, fuck around, throw a band when I burn up (Ayy) Shawty right here, she a freak and she move like a pro, tryna dance, so I churn her (Baow) Think she feelin' my dick, it's the burner (Ayy) She ain't used to my bop, she a

Grandmotha Grave - Kevin Gates Lyrics Singer Kevin Gates Out the mud, makin' runs in a little hotel My dawg, one of my favorite ones, he don't wish me well Let someone else flip the coin, heads or tails Would have turned him onto my yay, but he gon' kiss and tell Went disappeared, main man can't handle the excitement Fall in, we can play around, but I can't stay till the light hit Three strikes, then you swing out, go 'head say goodbye, love It's like love, it's like love, and I love it I had been dealin' with entities, move a lil' differently, really be pilin' it up Intimate dealin' continually, given' me energy, she finna power me up I took a lil' trip with a free heart, and open mind changed overnight Relationships on the wrong side, left old friends on the road side Giddy up, say, whoa now, breadwinner can't slow down Swear I feel it in my soul right now, spinnin' outta control right now Praye

Otherside of America - Meek Mill Lyrics Singer Meek Mill [Donald Trump:] What do you have to lose? You're living in poverty Your schools are no good You have no jobs 58% of your youth is unemployed What the hell do you have to lose? [Meek Mill:] Reportin' live from the other side of America Mama let me sip the forty, I was just a shorty (Damn) Then I started spittin' godly, then they said record me I feel like this shit was for me, this shit just my story (Facts) Yeah, uh Jumped off the porch, uh, I got a Porsche, won't take it back I'm on the block with the killers and holdin' my own, of course (Yeah, check, check) I seen my mom and dad separate, ain't talkin' divorce (Talkin' divorce) Said daddy was livin' by the fire, and he died by the torch (Check, check) I'm where the AKs is, we like the Bébé's Kids Ain't have a daddy, I listened to suckers the same way that Ray Ray did I'm totin'

I Don't Care - Ed Sheeran & Justin Bieber Lyrics Singer Ed Sheeran & Justin Bieber Music Warner Chappell Music, Inc, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group Song Writer Edward Christopher Sheeran / Frederick John Philip Gibson / Jason Boyd / Johan Karl Schuster / Justin Drew Bieber / Max Martin Schroeder [Ed Sheeran:] I'm at a party I don't wanna be at And I don't ever wear a suit and tie, yeah Wonderin' if I could sneak out the back Nobody's even lookin' me in my eyes Can you take my hand? Finish my drink, say, "Shall we dance?" (Hell, yeah) You know I love ya, did I ever tell ya? You make it better like that Don't think I fit in at this party Everyone's got so much to say (Yeah) I always feel like I'm nobody, mmm Who wants to fit in anyway? 'Cause I don't care when I'm with my baby, yeah All the bad things disappear And you're making m

Undecided - Chris Brown Lyrics Singer Chris Brown No, I don't say it often And I probably should've told you I hurt this bad, I know And I probably shouldn't want this so bad It's weighing, weighing on me Don't wanna wake up in the mornin' Cannot undo what we did in this bed And I can't get you out, so I gotta go No, I'm not ready for, you want me all alone But I'm undecided, excited, ignited And I don't wanna feel the way I do, but I like it Look at all these sparks flyin' But I'm still indecisive And she want me to wife it But I'm undecided I know I shouldn't be doing this, but here we go again Girl you know that pussy is my weakness (Weakness, weakness) Girl, you got me addicted when you switchin' position You tell me, "Shut up" And you know I listen, I hit it Wish I never did it I can't keep sinnin' and pretendin' I'm takin' off your clothes We gettin

The Deal - Justin Bieber Lyrics Singer Justin Bieber Music Universal Music Publishing Group,etc. Song Writer Kris Kross Amsterdam, The Boy Next Door Baby, we'll be together When you come over Ya I need you too Get you a ticket and I'll Make you Flyover You won't make it through I need some loving yet a little bit sober Won't say goodbye You won't regret when you're a little bit older Because Whenever whenever we're meant to be together I'll be there and you'll be near And That's the deal "My Deal" We're over you're under you never have to wonder We can always play by ear And That's the deal my dear That's the deal my dear That's the deal my dear My mama's mad but I never cared And Babe,, I don't regret it I'm pretty sorry that you Never me But girl, I'll work on that Even a million miles won,t Get me Going I'll meet you every night In every dream

Beautiful - Kygo, Sandro Cavazza Lyrics Singer Kygo, Sandro Cavazza Was it something that I said? I tried my best Yeah, all for you I can see it in your eyes The way you lie I'm such a fool One too many times I'm the one to take the burden Oh, you know I've tried But got nothing Got nothing So, if I let down my guard If I rip up my scars And I show you my heart Am I beautiful? If I tell you my secrets Show my dark and my demons Tell me, what do you see? Am I beautiful? Am I beautiful? Am I beautiful? If I tell you my secrets Show my dark and my demons Tell me, what do you see? Am I beautiful? Am I beautiful? They say the best way that you heal Is to move on To someone new Then why does every single road That I take Lead back to you? One too many times I'm the one to take the burden Oh, you know I've tried But got nothing Got nothing So, if I let down my guard If I rip up my scars And I show you my

Flex - Polo G, ft. Juice WRLD Lyrics Singer Polo G, ft. Juice WRLD Music Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC Song Writer Taurus Tremani Bartlett / Jarad Higgins [Polo G:] Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm (Hit-Boy) Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm Natural born hustler, nigga, stuntin' is my strong suit Flexin' with a hundred cash, look at what these songs do Gangster and a baller, baby, I do what I want to I be with some steppers, I don't care 'bout what you gon' do Wet shit like the Warriors, all my niggas gon' shoot He gon' have to take a loss, some my niggas gone too I know a bad bitch and I'm who she belong to I just picked a Cuban up from Wafi, bitch, these stones new Dolce & Gabbanas on my feet and these my favorite pair Got a lot to lose, still can't be scared to take it there I was in them slums, shit get dreadful like some Haitian hair I come from that zoo, it's just cobras, pigs, and apes in there 1300 block, bitch, I caught my

You're All I Want - Cigarettes After Sex Lyrics Singer Cigarettes After Sex Music Peermusic Publishing Song Writer Gregory Steven Gonzalez You would use your songs to say The words you couldn't say And every word you sang Was about you and me I loved Everything you wrote, and when You would sing, I felt That my heart was falling You're all I want We fucked so hot, it left me faded For all you are There is no other love It's only yours You're all I want All the love And with Cristal and pink champagne On our wedding day You had a Hollywood Sign made of cocaine For us Then you got on top of it And you sang to me As the snow was falling You're all I want We fucked so hot, it left me faded For all you are There is no other love It's only yours You're all I want All the love