LP – How Low Can You Go Lyrics

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[Intro]
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

[Verse 1]
The last time I saw you
We did coke in a closet
At the Chateau Marmont
We were happy and on it
There were too many people
There was fun, there was evil
And we both took the right
It was colder than fuck
For a night in LA
And I couldn’t stop thinkin’
If I was okay
You were makin’ me laugh
Shit was makin’ me sweat
And I thought I could fly

[Chorus]
How low can you go?
‘Cause I wanna know
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
‘Cause I wanna know
How low can you go?
(Oh)

[Post-Chorus]
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

[Verse 2]
I heard that you stopped
Have some kids and a guy
I was happy [inside/and sad?]
But I didn’t know why
I still think of you now
While I’m touchin’ the sky
It’s been a long, long time
And so much happened in between
The days catch fire like gasoline
Just tell me what’s the worst you’ve seen?
I wanna know

[Chorus]
How low can you go?
‘Cause I wanna know
How low can you go?
How low can you go?
‘Cause I wanna know
How low can you go?

[Outro]
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
How low can you, can you go?
How low can you, can you go?
How low can you, can you go?
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

BROCKHAMPTON – I BEEN BORN AGAIN Lyrics

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[Intro: bearface]
Hot on the day, like I’m wildin’ for respect
It’s a three-peat, CC, bitch, you in the D-League
Where you from, though?
Can’t come around here, this shit is gated
We made it, happy belated, I see the race, yeah

[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
It’s better if I try not to talk about the shit that’s always on my mind
Money on my mind (That’s right), couple hunnids at a time
Try to fuck me blind, duckin’ down, hear me whine (Ooh)
We outside now (That’s right), milk carton in the back
We don’t like to fuck around with the niggas in the back
Pullin’ triggers in the ‘Lac (That’s right)
Made em’ pray, stay bad
Ayy, Dad, Hercules want his fuckin’ waves back, stay strapped (That’s right)
Dancin’ like a bad bitch, love on top my mattress
Hope the good Lord catch this, I ain’t tellin’ backwards
Lies is like a actor, Hollywood is batshit
Mama in the South still, gold all in my mouth still
Rappin’ ’bout dick still, and I lease a house still
Move my nigga out still, need my nephew out here
God gave me a good deal
Miss my little niggas down low like a big wheel
Bitch, I wanna hit still
This shit for my part’ and them, Devil keep on robbin’ them
Expressin’ for myself, like I’m fuckin’ Dennis Rodman (That’s right)

[Verse 2: Merlyn Wood]
Like I’m Dennis Rodman
Diamond dentures for my partna dem (That’s right)
Golden rubbers from my pocket, friend
Ain’t no answer, that’s my partna dem (That’s right)
She so bad, I let her touch my butt (Yeah)
Merlyn, what the fuck?

[Verse 3: Dom McLennon]
When I line ’em up, you know that I’m shootin’ (That’s right)
If you know I been in sewer, you know what we doin’ (That’s right)
Hit this gas, they break the glass and keep it movin’
Tell you basic bitches, “I know I’m a nuisance”

[Verse 4: Joba]
Sugar, yeah, gimme some
Gimme dome, I’ma smoke some
Y’all ain’t want the smoke, been smokin’
Garden gnome shrooms, y’all, who is y’all?
This what it mean to ball?
Okay, Chateau Marmont, Shangri-La
Valet parking, drive a shit whip
But I ain’t broke, bitch
Rock my own shit, hit my own switch
Watch the clock tick, never ran and hid
Tell it like it is
Dead on the nail, call me hammerhead
Texas ’til I’m dead
BBQ and cornbread, like I’m cornfed
Here we go again, hit ’em one mo’ ‘gain
Screw up from The Woodlands
Number six, been through hell, think I’m heaven-sent
Ask the preacher man, said I need Jesus, like I ain’t know
Guess I found him, I am blessed, man
Breakin’ dividends, let the money stack, see you copycats
I ain’t trippin’, but copy that
It’s a wrap, keep my distance
Where’s Waldo, but we winnin’
Me and my dogs ain’t finished (That’s right)
The real know, what’s a billfold?
You can’t fold, I stay grinnin’
No peekin’

[Bridge]
Go ahead and try harder
You ain’t gotta ask to put up with nobody
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get on your damn knees
And pray sometimes with your muhfuckin’ ass
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get yo’ muhfuckin’ ass on out there
That’s all you gon’ be, a muhfucker
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves

[Outro: Matt Champion]
S-s-send ’em out the door
They ain’t knockin’ no more
Send ’em-send ’em out the door
They ain’t knockin’ no more
Send ’em-send ’em out the door
They ain’t knockin’ no more
They ain’t knockin’ no more
They ain’t-they ain’t knockin’ no more
S-s-s-s-send ’em out the door
They ain’t knockin’ no more
Send ’em-send ’em out the door
They ain’t knockin’ no more
Send ’em-send ’em out the door
They ain’t knockin’ no more
They-they-they ain’t knockin’ no more
They ain’t-they ain’t knockin’ no more
(That’s right)

Lana Del Rey – She’s Not Me (Ride Or Die) Lyrics

[Intro]
Down, down, down
Mm, Uh-huh
Huh, let’s go!

[Verse 1]
When you got her in the back seat
Drivin’ round the back streets
Trying to block me out
(Do you remember my name?)
Cruising down Santa Monica Boulevard
Does it light up the spark?
(Do you remember my name?)

[Pre-Chorus]
Is she a Ride-or-Die Bitch?
Does she know I’m tattooed onto your heart?
You can try to fight it
I have left my mark on you
There is nothing you can do

[Chorus]
When you think you’re over me
And your bad baby’s dead and gone
(Remember) I’m the ghost in your machine
I’m your real life suicide-blonde
(You think that)
You’re in love, you’re in love, you’re in love
Well she might be here, might be hot
But baby she’s not me

[Verse 2]
When you take her to Chateau Marmont
Cause you booked the top suite
Lay her on the bed
(Do you remember my name?)
Strip her down to her bare ass
In her Kiki de Montparnasse
Like I used to have
(Do you remember my name?)

[Pre-Chorus – Variation]
Is she a Ride-or-Die Bitch?
Does she make you shiver under your skin
Just the way that I did?
It won’t be the same again
She don’t compare to who I am

[Chorus]
When you think you’re over me
And your bad baby’s dead and gone
(Remember) I’m the ghost in your machine
I’m your real life suicide-blonde
(You think that)
You’re in love, you’re in love, you’re in love
Well she might be here, might be hot
But baby she’s not me

[Bridge]
You try to forget and you tell her that you miss her
But I bet every time you go to kiss her
You get a hot rush feeling on your lips
It’s me taking over you, throwing you a curveball
Reminding you of our true romance and
Just like the first time you learned to dance and
I showed you all those moves she can’t do
She’s not me (me, me)

[Chorus]
When you think you’re over me
And your bad baby’s dead and gone
(Remember) I’m the ghost in your machine
I’m your real life suicide-blonde
(You think that)
You’re in love, you’re in love, you’re in love
Well she might be here, might be hot
But baby she’s not me

When you think you’re over me
And your bad baby’s dead and gone
(Remember) I’m the ghost in your machine
I’m your real life suicide-blonde
(You think that)
You’re in love, you’re in love, you’re in love
Well she might be here, might be hot
But baby she’s not me