Renni Rucci – Act Funny Lyrics

[Intro]
Damn Flaw, this what I’ve been praying for

[Chorus]
I’ma f*ck your baby daddy since I act funny (What?)
I’ma make the bitch nigga spend the rent money (Bitch)
Hating bitch, should’ve never ever sent for me (Nah)
Got it up, now you can never get a cent from me
Hold up, act funny
Playing roles, let me show you how I act funny (Bitch)
What? Act funny
Getting money, let me show you how I act funny

[Verse 1]
New watch, new chain, bitch, I feel frosty
Got an attitude, make a nigga lick it off me
Acting up, now these bitches wanna act froggy
Leap, bitch, blackened eyes like a f*cking coffin
Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God)
Why these hating bitches so fraud? (So fraud)
Why these basic bitches so flawed? (So flawed)
Only mad ’cause the bag getting large
I done came a long way from being a dancer
Got a check, now I look like I play for the Panthers
I need M’s, Renni Rucci got some high standards
Quit crying, only thing that you missing is Pampers (Lil’ bitch)

[Chorus]
I’ma f*ck your baby daddy since I act funny (What?)
I’ma make the bitch nigga spend the rent money (Bitch)
Hating bitch, should’ve never ever sent for me (Nah)
Got it up, now you can never get a cent from me
Hold up, act funny
Playing roles, let me show you how I act funny (Bitch)
What? Act funny
Getting money, let me show you how I act funny

[Verse 2]
Street bitch, yeah, I used to serve packs too (Packs too)
Good dope fiend, acting like he got the flu
No syrup, I’ma show you what that Act’ do
Make your baby daddy get a Renni Rucci tattoo
Feeling myself, yeah, I am (Yeah, I am)

If you looking for me, bitch, here I am (Here I go)
On a flight to Dubai, 9AM (9 AM)
With the white folk playing will.i.am (Haha)
Made it out the slums, you a slumlord
New crib in Atlanta came with heated floors
On the stage with Lil Boat, Renni on the tour
I’ma text your baby daddy when I’m feeling bored (Bitch)

[Chorus]
I’ma f*ck your baby daddy since I act funny (What?)
I’ma make the bitch nigga spend the rent money (Bitch)
Hating bitch, should’ve never ever sent for me (Nah)
Got it up, now you can never get a cent from me
Hold up, act funny
Playing roles, let me show you how I act funny (Bitch)
What? Act funny
Getting money, let me show you how I act funny

[Verse 3]
Put the ass in his face, hands on my knees
Playing roles, Renni out here playing lead
Boss bitch, make a f*ck nigga sign a deed
Get the house and put the bitch on Airbnb
Burberry on my ass, I look good in plaid
Why you f*cking broke niggas going out sad?
Fake purse, bitch, you making Fendi look bad
Baby, you should put the bag in a trashbag
Huh, smelling like a milli’
Looking like a billi’, wrist TLC chilly
Uh, ride the dick, hit a wheelie
I’m the queen of my city
Bougie, bad, and I’m pretty (Lil’ bitch)

[Chorus]
I’ma f*ck your baby daddy since I act funny (What?)
I’ma make the bitch nigga spend the rent money (Bitch)
Hating bitch, should’ve never ever sent for me (Nah)
Got it up, now you can never get a cent from me
Hold up, act funny
Playing roles, let me show you how I act funny (Bitch)
What? Act funny
Getting money, let me show you how I act funny

Ygtut – Highs & Lows Lyrics

[Hook]
Hey hey, tell me where you wanna go?
You might be going through a lot right now
That’s just the game and how it goes
Hey hey, where’s some weed? I’m tryna smoke
I think I need a light right now
To make it through the highs and lows, hey

[Verse 1]
Break it down like marijuana, papa wore a Ferragama’
Counting up a couple commas, posted with that f**king llama
Preacher’s son, I love my momma, kicked me out for smoking ganja
If the police found my stash, they gon’ throw me in the slamma’
I’m too handsome for a cell, posted with this lady though
Met her ass today, I don’t know why she call me baby fo’
Get you some ambitions, keep on sitting like a lazy ho’
Wishin’ on yo visions, when the f**k you gonna chase em’ tho’?
Henny, I don’t chase it, burning daisies
Getting blowed like an AC, for a show you gotta pay me, homie
Ready or not nigga, we coming and your bitch is too
We done paid these dues, cut it out, now the blaze on you

[Hook]
Hey hey, tell me where you wanna go?
You might be going through a lot right now
That’s just the game and how it goes
Hey hey, where’s some weed? I’m tryna smoke
I think I need a light right now
To make it through the highs and lows, hey

[Verse 2]
Know the devil’s after me, demons keep attacking me
I just want some dough to have my family living lavishly
Girly, call my celly, say she startin’ to get attached to me
I’ma call you later, you about to kill my battery
Told her just like that, remember big bruh’ used to hit us with the packs
And we used to bring the cash right back, uh
Cool nigga, Bloods say I’m bool, nigga
My young nigga bangin’ in the streets
I pray his momma pray for ‘em
But I told him get home safely
And keep his gun off safety, and he said “Real nigga shit though”
And then he flashed his pistol
Living life to the fullest while dodging them bullets
Y’all niggas like urine, uh, y’all ain’t never gon’ be shit
Creepin’ in the Benz, playin’ TLC, creep on the down low
But it’s down low, blowing endo, on the lookout for the po-po
(Whoo-Whoo)

[Hook]
Hey hey, tell me where you wanna go?
You might be going through a lot right now
That’s just the game and how it goes
Hey hey, where’s some weed? I’m tryna smoke
I think I need a light right now
To make it through the highs and lows, hey
Hey hey, tell me where you wanna go?
You might be going through a lot right now
That’s just the game and how it goes
Hey hey, where’s some weed? I’m tryna smoke
I think I need a light right now
To make it through the highs and lows, hey

[Verse 3]
I don’t need your weed, I swear that we be smoking back to back
I could be yo’ nigga but yo’ ass just don’t know how to act
I be by myself, I swear that boy ain’t shit to fool with
You say you want a nigga girl, you shouldn’t say that bullshit
Stepping out the pulpit, gotta’ keep it honest girl
Don’t you go spilling feelings man
That shit smell straight like vomit, stop it
Stop it bitch, it’s that atomic
Broke her down on the apartment carpet
You know TUT a f**kin’ monster, Ferragamo like my father

[Bridge]
Ease your mind, easy hoes come a dime a dozen
Free your mind, tell your plug you need a dime of something
Ease your mind, easy hoes come a dime a dozen
Free your mind, tell your plug you need a dime of something
Ease your mind, easy hoes come a dime a dozen
Free your mind, tell your plug you need a dime of something
Ease your mind, easy hoes come a dime a dozen
Free your mind, tell your plug you need a dime of something

Russ – Dangerous Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, come on

[Chorus]
I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh)
Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah)
I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh)
Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah)

[Verse 1]
I know you too well
Check myself, I don’t need you
But it’s getting late, I’m awake, I might see you
I’m feeling myself, comfortable in my Adidas
I don’t blame myself, uh oh
This tequila got me feeling froggy, I might leap now
I just need a little TLC so I might creep now
Hold up let me catch myself this happens every week now
Somebody come take my phone

[Chorus]
I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh)
Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah)
I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh)
Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah)

[Verse 2]
We done this before, this back and forth is gettin’ old
I hope you understand the reason I can’t see you anymore
I got a life I gotta live, you got one too, it’s time to quit
I cannot fall back into my old ways
This is hard to hear, I know, we had our run but now it’s over
We were drunk off arguments and texts but now we’re fuckin’ sober
This is far from something healthy, I can help you if you help me
We just gotta go our separate ways

[Chorus]
I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh)
Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah)
I ain’t tryin’ to hang with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (oh oh oh)
Shit just ain’t the same with you (oh oh oh)
I can tell you dangerous (yeah yeah yeah)

Cardi B – Be Careful (On SNL) (Live)

[Intro]
Yeah
Be careful, be careful, be careful with me
Yeah, look

[Verse 1]
I wanna get married, like the Currys, Steph and Ayesha shit
But we more like Belly; Tommy and Keisha shit
Gave you TLC, you wanna creep and shit
Poured out my whole heart to a piece of shit
Man, I thought you would’ve learned your lesson
‘Bout liking pictures, not returnin’ texts
I guess it’s fine, man, I get the message
You still stutter after certain questions
You keep in contact with certain exes
Do you, though
Trust me, nigga, it’s cool, though
Said that you was workin’, but you’re out here chasin’ culo
And putas, chillin’ poolside, livin’ two lives
I could’ve did what you did to me to you a few times
But if I did decide to slide, find a nigga
Fuck him, suck his dick, you would’ve been pissed
But that’s not my M.O., I’m not that type of bitch
And karma for you is gon’ be who you end up with
Don’t make me sick, nigga

[Chorus]
The only man, baby, I adore
I gave you everything, what’s mine is yours
I want you to live your life of course
But I hope you get what you dyin’ for
Be careful with me
Do you know what you doin’?
Whose feelings that you’re hurtin’ and bruisin’?
You gon’ gain the whole world
But is it worth the girl that you’re losin’?
Be careful with me
Yeah, it’s not a threat, it’s a warnin’
Be careful with me
Yeah, my heart is like a package with a fragile label on it
Be careful with me

[Bridge]
Care for me, care for me
Always said that you’d be there for me, there for me
Boy, you better treat me carefully, carefully, look

[Verse 2]
I was here before all of this
Guess you actin’ out now, you got an audience
Tell me where your mind is, drop a pin, what’s the coordinates?
You might have a fortune, but you lose me, you still gon’ be misfortunate, nigga
Tell me, this love’s got you this fucked up in the head
You want some random bitch up in your bed?
She don’t even know your middle name
Watch her, ’cause she might steal your chain
You don’t want someone who loves you instead? I guess not though
It’s blatant disrespect, you nothin’ like the nigga I met
Talk to me crazy and you quick to forget
You even got me trippin’, you got me lookin’ in the mirror different
Thinkin’ I’m flawed because you inconsistent
Between a rock and a hard place, the mud and the dirt
It’s gon’ hurt me to hate you, but lovin’ you’s worse
It all stops so abrupt, we start switchin’ it up
Teach me to be like you so I can not give a fuck
Free to mess with someone else, I wish these feelings could melt
‘Cause you don’t care about a thing except your mothafuckin’ self
You make me sick, nigga

[Chorus]
The only man, baby, I adore
I gave you everything, what’s mine is yours
I want you to live your life of course
But I hope you get what you dyin’ for
Be careful with me
Do you know what you doin’?
Whose feelings that you’re hurtin’ and bruisin’?
You gon’ gain the whole world
But is it worth the girl that you’re losin’?
Be careful with me
Yeah, it’s not a threat, it’s a warnin’
Be careful with me
Yeah, my heart is like a package with a fragile label on it
Be careful with me

Cardi B – Be Careful

[Intro]
Yeah
Be careful, be careful, be careful with me
Yeah, look

[Verse 1]
I wanna get married, like the Currys, Steph and Ayesha shit
But we more like Belly; Tommy and Keisha shit
Gave you TLC, you wanna creep and shit
Poured out my whole heart to a piece of shit
Man, I thought you would’ve learned your lesson
‘Bout liking pictures, not returnin’ texts
I guess it’s fine, man, I get the message
You still stutter after certain questions
You keep in contact with certain exes
Do you, though
Trust me, nigga, it’s cool, though
Said that you was workin’, but you’re out here chasin’ culo
And putas, chillin’ poolside, livin’ two lives
I could’ve did what you did to me to you a few times
But if I did decide to slide, find a nigga
Fuck him, suck his dick, you would’ve been pissed
But that’s not my M.O., I’m not that type of bitch
And karma for you is gon’ be who you end up with
Don’t make me sick, nigga

[Chorus]
The only man, baby, I adore
I gave you everything, what’s mine is yours
I want you to live your life of course
But I hope you get what you dyin’ for
Be careful with me
Do you know what you doin’?
Whose feelings that you’re hurtin’ and bruisin’?
You gon’ gain the whole world
But is it worth the girl that you’re losin’?
Be careful with me
Yeah, it’s not a threat, it’s a warnin’
Be careful with me
Yeah, my heart is like a package with a fragile label on it
Be careful with me

[Bridge]
Care for me, care for me
Always said that you’d be there for me, there for me
Boy, you better treat me carefully, carefully, look

[Verse 2]
I was here before all of this
Guess you actin’ out now, you got an audience
Tell me where your mind is, drop a pin, what’s the coordinates?
You might have a fortune, but you lose me, you still gon’ be misfortunate, nigga
Tell me, this love’s got you this fucked up in the head
You want some random bitch up in your bed?
She don’t even know your middle name
Watch her, ’cause she might steal your chain
You don’t want someone who loves you instead? I guess not though
It’s blatant disrespect, you nothin’ like the nigga I met
Talk to me crazy and you quick to forget
You even got me trippin’, you got me lookin’ in the mirror different
Thinkin’ I’m flawed because you inconsistent
Between a rock and a hard place, the mud and the dirt
It’s gon’ hurt me to hate you, but lovin’ you’s worse
It all stops so abrupt, we start switchin’ it up
Teach me to be like you so I can not give a fuck
Free to mess with someone else, I wish these feelings could melt
‘Cause you don’t care about a thing except your mothafuckin’ self
You make me sick, nigga

[Chorus]
The only man, baby, I adore
I gave you everything, what’s mine is yours
I want you to live your life of course
But I hope you get what you dyin’ for
Be careful with me
Do you know what you doin’?
Whose feelings that you’re hurtin’ and bruisin’?
You gon’ gain the whole world
But is it worth the girl that you’re losin’?
Be careful with me
Yeah, it’s not a threat, it’s a warnin’
Be careful with me
Yeah, my heart is like a package with a fragile label on it
Be careful with me

DJ ESCO – Walk Thru Lyrics

[Intro: Future & Nas]
City, yeah, yeah
DJ EscoMoeCity
DJ ESCO, OG Esco, Future
‘Bout to walk through

[Pre-Chorus: Future]
I was standin’ in the field, had to get a hot mil’
Used to post up on the hill, this was before I made a mil’
I got 5 for 30, come and shop with me, what it is?
Came from standin’ in the field, I’ll moonwalk you through a deal

[Chorus: Future & Nas]
Call shots, ’bout to walk you through a drug deal (here we go)
Call shots, ’bout to walk you through a drug deal (here we go)
Yeah, I got a mil’, gotta walk you through a deal (uh)
This the way I got a mil’, gotta walk you through a deal
‘Bout to walk you through a drug deal (here we go)
Call shots, ’bout to walk you through a drug deal
This the way I got a mil’ (ESCO)
Gotta walk you through a deal (walk with me)
This the way I got a mil’
Gotta walk you through a deal

[Verse 1: Nas]
I called my man, I know he had it, told him, “Make somethin’ happen”
Re-up, I got visions of stackin’
Everybody’s for self now, nobody helps out
Intimidated by what I might accomplish, they jel’ now
They keep their connect to theirself, or they might tell me a number
Like they givin’ me a deal, like they lookin’ out for real
He won’t give me the plug’s math so I can talk to his man
That’s how I knew somethin’ was up, he was puttin’ his grand
On top of mine, that’s fine, he can do what he want
Took me to meet him, the plug chose the restaurant
The plug trusts me, he’s comfortable, he invites me to his house tomorrow
I’m in a Dodge, pull up to his garage, pull out some dollars
Give him some bread from a bank envelope
He gives me a laundry bag full of dope
That’s all she wrote
Now it’s my empty kitchen, a pot and pan
The product, supply and demand, know who I am? Escobar

[Pre-Chorus: Future & Nas]
I was standin’ in the field, had to get a hot mil’ (in the field)
Used to post up on the hill, this was before I made a mil’ (post up on the hill)
I got 5 for 30, come and shop with me, what it is?
Came from standin’ in the field, I’ll moonwalk you through a deal

[Chorus: Future & Nas]
Call shots, ’bout to walk you through a drug deal
Call shots, ’bout to walk you through a drug deal
Yeah, I got a mil’, gotta walk you through a deal
This the way I got a mil’, gotta walk you through a deal
‘Bout to walk you through a drug deal (here we go)
Call shots, ’bout to walk you through a drug deal
This the way I got a mil’ (ESCO)
Gotta walk you through a deal (walk with me)
This the way I got a mil’
Gotta walk you through a deal

[Verse 2: Nas]
Can’t even trust niggas that say they love you
Niggas put more trust in women when it comes to this hustle
‘Cause everybody thought my mind and muscle was enough
Nobody ever knew my shorty was who found the plug
Maybe ’cause she cute they think she will not set them up
She used to take a separate car from us to go pick up
33 for a brick, I only make three G’s, gotta save money
All I buy is Jordans and weed
Summer time, S560, all I need
Twin turbo charged Benz, don’t pull me over when I speed
With my hood Miss America, other pretty women on her body in the area
Everybody be sweatin’ her
A bartender lookin’ better than a pole stripper
My ex said, “How this bitch take my whole nigga?”
I kept her in Louis tight jeans with gold zippers
Ain’t seen her in 25 years, she stole from niggas

[Pre-Chorus: Future & Nas]
I was standin’ in the field, had to get a hot mil’ (yeah)
Used to post up on the hill, this was before I made a mil’ (she had to get it how she feel)
I got 5 for 30, come and shop with me, what it is? (I used to post up on the hill)
Came from standin’ in the field, I’ll moonwalk you through a deal (shout out to the hill)

[Chorus: Future & Nas]
Call shots, ’bout to walk you through a drug deal (shout out to the hill)
Call shots, ’bout to walk you through a drug deal (shout out to the hill)
Yeah, I got a mil’, gotta walk you through a deal
This the way I got a mil’, gotta walk you through a deal

[Verse 3: Nas]
Got that sturdy 30 clip, murder Queens rap
Picture in the precinct on the wall where the D’s at
It’s bigger than us all, please believe that
OG Esco, DJ ESCO, bumpin’ out your speaker, yeah you need that
Fuck sufferin’, from pompous Republicans on puppet strings
Breakfast at Tiffany’s, watches, rings, a couple chains
Never talk on the phone or text, a hustler’s thing
Before I would become a king, I was a 40th Ave-r
Timberland, corduroy hat turned backwards
Sagged down denim, women off [?] Adam
Think the voice had him, extravagant, low hat
Matchin’ the ‘Lo jacket, no Sak’s Fifth Ave yet
My dough was slackin’, I figured I’d stick with my best guys, best guys know me
Then I could live my best life low-key
So I creep like TLC, Lisa Left Eye Lopez, yes Nascobar
Got big, got bread, got far

[Pre-Chorus: Future]
I was standin’ in the field, had to get a hot mil’
Used to post up on the hill, this was before I made a mil’
I got 5 for 30, come and shop with me, what it is?
Came from standin’ in the field, I’ll moonwalk you through a deal

[Chorus: Future & Nas]
Call shots, ’bout to walk you through a drug deal (way I got a mil’)
Call shots, ’bout to walk you through a drug deal (way I got a mil’)
Yeah, I got a mil’, gotta walk you through a deal (now I’m countin’ mils)
This the way I got a mil’, gotta walk you through a deal
Esco, ‘out to walk you through a drug deal (here we go)

[Outro: Nas]
ESCO and Esco

Chevy Woods – Alright Lyrics

Verse 1
She wants to top me
Get me alone and give me the sloppy
Yea she Dominican she calls me poppy
I just killed it yea i caught a body

Hook

Alright, alright, alright
Pull up and pop off a foreign all white
Told your baby mama she ain’t my type

Verse 2

From the back, hit my jack, i’m ????
Your boyfriend he don’t ear i’m unpack yea
We be smoking yea just like the m???
You should bring your friend cause its a party
Bitch i’m a thug, i’m the plug, i got drugs yea
In vip with your bitch ain’t no love yea
TLC thats on me, you a scrub yea
He i know hit it, now you want to mean mug yea

Hook

Alright, alright, alright
Pull up and pop off a foreign all white
Told your baby mama she ain’t my type

Verse 3

I know the pussy juicy, thats word to Biggie
She sent the picture of it, i told her give me
I mixed the Bombay with the simply
I’m out in Huston lane, rest in peace Whitney

Hook

Alright, alright, alright
Told your baby mama she ain’t my type
Alright, alright, alright
You niggas hating, i’m just trying to live life

Verse 4

I’m on my way ??? you know i want a milly
She told me about you so know the sauce you feeling
Like i ain’t happy here chevy can we spend some time
I told her no, no, no, cause baby its a long line
She said i’m trying to be your number one and move up

Hook

Alright, alright, alright
Pull up and pop off a foreign all white
Alright, alright, alright
Told your baby mama she ain’t my type

King Los – Go Green Lyrics

[Intro/Hook]
Shorty give me that
I need head, i need racks
Made the pussy lean, like a, magazine in a, stack

[Verse 1]
If we don’t rock, I ain’t plan it
I’m just sonnin’ niggas cause I been a star
On my block, niggas be ass
For the heat flash like it’s menopause
Finna get you niggas finished off
Man you boys playing scrimmage ball
Say you riding and you take it back
Man that sound like a rental car
Going back and forth for the beef
Don’t that sound like some dinner flaws
Doubting me is like offending God
Like a Nazi in a synagogue
Paparazzi tryna watch me
I’m a kamikaze, climb inside your mami
Let her know this dick the bomb
Rip it strong, chopper cop a fifth to put my niggas on
What level niggas really tryna get it on
Oops I did it again, just thought the Britney’s song
Pool party at the crib, it’s like sixty thongs
It’s like titties on, snapchat, backpacks
Full of crispy ones, strippers on, the pole
Spin around, throw hundreds on, the hoe

[Hook]
Shorty give me that
I need head, i need racks
Made the pussy lean, like a, magazine in a, stack

[Verse 2]
All i ever wanted was the money, no change
Pockets full of hundreds, a hundreds I love both things
And the summer coming, I want it, I run it, that’s a hundred
I hunt a nigga down, just to do what I done, done it
I done done it for the fun of it, I’m a one of one
We can run a one on one just to see what come off it
Son of a, stupid father, dumb mother
You mean to tell me it wasn’t one brother
Ah fuck it, peep dawg, no need for beef dawg
Got a crew full of niggas, nice with the mack call them D Squad (D Squad)
She slow, when you see me, see God
She hit my phone and say that she bored
I just want TLC like T-Boz
Get vacant like BLT’s on these boys
Extra lettuce, K-I-N-G no extra letters
But extra cheese, hold the bread, but don’t hold my bread
See I’m a vegan that went over your head
I split your onion for the guacamole
The beef get messy like the sloppy Jobie
Flip the broccoli just to cop a rollie
Full of [?] yeah cost me cabbage
Now that’s good eating, and flossing habits

[Hook]
Shorty give me that
I need head, i need racks
Made the pussy lean, like a, magazine in a, stack

Pitbull & Fifth Harmony – Por Favor

[Intro: Pitbull]
Mr. Worldwide
With the beautiful, sexy, sophisticated Fifth Harmony

[Verse 1: Pitbull]
I already seen mama need a TLC
And I ain’t too proud to beg just like TLC
I got a good head on my shoulders, if you know what I mean
That’s when I called her over and told her "Mami, ven aquí"
¿De dónde eres, cuál es tu nombre?
¿Tienes novia, o buscas hombre?
Por favor, disculpa todas las preguntas
Que lo único que quiero es un besito en la punta, pretty, please

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren, (Pitbull) & Ally]
Please, vas a tener que esperar (dame un besito, mami)
Please, si lo quieres tonight

[Chorus: Lauren & (Ally)]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, díme más (más, más, más)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Ella me dijo "Número uno, mi nombre es Johanna"
¿Y de qué punta tú hablas? Punta Cana
No mama, de la punta de mi nariz
Yo me pillo un french kiss, en la punta de París
Estoy loco, y un poco suelto
Coco quemao’, y un poco fresco
Pero dame un besito en la punta
Por favor, mami, me lo merezco, pretty, please

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren, (Pitbull) & Ally]
Please, vas a tener que esperar (dame un besito, mami)
Please, si lo quieres tonight

[Chorus: Lauren & (Ally)]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, díme más (más, más, más)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)

[Bridge: Pitbull & (Lauren)]
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿qué tú quieres?)
Mami, dame besos, rico (hahaha)
Mami, dame eso, sexy (mmm)
Mami, dame besos, rico (¿qué tú quieres?)
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿eso?)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Mami, dame eso, sexy
Mami, dame besos, rico

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren (Lauren), Ally]
Please, vas a tener que esperar (boy, if you tell me now)
Please, solo quieres sanar (if you want this now)

[Chorus: Lauren & (Ally)]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, díme más (más, más, más)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, díme más (más, más, más)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Outro: Pitbull]
Ven mamita, pa’ dártelo
Despacito, suavesito, rico
Como arroz con huevo frito
Por favor

Pitbull – Por Favor (feat. Fifth Harmony)

[Pitbull:]
Mr. Worldwide
With the beautiful, sexy, sophisticated Fifth Harmony

Sí, and I ain’t too proud to beg just like TLC
I got a good head on my shoulders if you know what I mean
That’s when I called her over and told her "Mami ven aqui"
¿De dónde eres, cuál es tu nombre?
¿Tienes novia, o buscas hombre?
Por favor, disculpa todas las preguntas
Que lo único que quiero es un besito en la punta, pretty, please

[Lauren Jauregui (Pitbull):]
Please, vas a tener que esperar (Dame un besito, mami)
Please, solo quieres sanar

[Lauren (Ally):]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Pitbull:]
Ella me dijo "Número uno, mi nombre es Johanna"
¿Y de qué punta tu hablas? Punta Cana
No mama, de la punta de mi nariz
Yo me pillo un french kiss, en la punta de París
Estoy loco, y un poco suelto
Coco quemao’, y un poco fresco
Pero dame un besito en la punta, por favor
Mami, me lo merezco, pretty please

[Lauren Jauregui (Pitbull):]
Please, vas a tener que esperar (dame un besito, mami)
Please, solo quieres sanar

[Lauren (Ally):]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Pitbull (Lauren Jauregui):]
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿que tú quieres?)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Mami, dame eso, sexy (mmm)
Mami, dame besos, rico (¿que tú quieres?)
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿eso?)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Mami, dame eso, sexy
Mami, dame besos, rico

[Lauren Jauregui:]
Please, vas a tener que esperar
Please, solo quieres sanar

[Lauren (Ally):]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo (todo haz)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo (todo haz)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)

[Pitbull:]
Ven mamita, pa’ dártelo
Despacito, suavesito, rico
Como arroz con huevo frito
Por favor

Fifth Harmony – Por Favor lyrics

Below are the complete “Por Favor” lyrics by Fifth Harmony displayed. These lyrics were added 59 minutes ago.

Por Favor lyrics

[Intro: Pitbull]
Mr. Worldwide
With the beautiful, sexy, sophisticated Fifth Harmony

[Verse 1: Pitbull]
I already seen mama need a TLC
Sí, and I ain’t too proud to beg just like TLC
I got a good head on my shoulders if you know what I mean
That’s when I called her over and told her “Mami ven aqui”
¿De dónde eres, cuál es tu nombre?
¿Tienes novia, o buscas hombre?
Por favor, disculpa todas las preguntas
Que lo único que quiero es un besito en la punta, pretty, please

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren & (Pitbull)]
Said, please, mama said be polite (dame un besito, mami)
Said, please, solo quieres sanar

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[Chorus: Ally & Lauren]
I’ll do anything if you say por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Yeah, I like the way it sounds, [?]
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Ella me dijo “Número uno, mi nombre es Johanna”
¿Y de qué punta tu hablas? Punta Cana
No mama, de la punta de mi nariz
Yo me pillo un french kiss, en la punta de París
Estoy loco, y un poco suelto
Coco quemao’, y un poco fresco
Pero dame un besito en la punta, por favor
Mami, me lo merezco, pretty please

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren & (Pitbull)]
Said, please, mama said be polite (dame un besito, mami)
Said, please, solo quieres sanar

[Chorus: Ally & Lauren]
I’ll do anything if you say por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Yeah, I like the way it sounds, [?]
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Bridge: Pitbull & (Lauren)]
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿que tú quieres?)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Mami, dame eso, sexy (mmm)
Mami, dame besos, rico (¿que tú quieres?)
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿eso?)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Mami, dame eso, sexy
Mami, dame besos, rico

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren & Ally]
Said, please, mama said be polite (Tell me, if you tell me)
Said, please, solo quieres sanar (If you want this tonight)

[Chorus: Ally & Lauren]
I’ll do anything if you say por favor (I’ll do anything)
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Yeah, I like the way it sounds, [?]
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor
I’ll do anything if you say por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
Yeah, I like the way it sounds, [?]
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Outro: Pitbull]
Ven mamita, pa’ dártelo
Despacito, suavesito, rico
Como arroz con huevo frito
Por favor

Pitbull – Por Favor Lyrics Ft. Fifth Harmony

Pitbull – Por Favor Lyrics Ft. Fifth Harmony

[Intro: Pitbull]
Mr. Worldwide
With the beautiful, sexy, sophisticated Fifth Harmony

[Verse 1: Pitbull]
See ya, and I ain’t too proud to beg just like TLC
I got a good head on my shoulders if you know what I mean
That’s when I called her over and told her “Mami ven aqui”
¿De donde eres, cuál es tu nombre?
¿Tienes novia, o buscas hombre?
Por favor disculpa todas las preguntas
Que lo único que quiero es un besito en la boca, baby

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren Jauregui & Pitbull]
Please, vas a tener que esperar
Ven mamacita mami
Please, si no quieres tonight

[Chorus: Lauren & (Ally)]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor

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[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Ella me dijo “Numero uno mi nombre es Cubana”
Y de que punta tu bailas, Punta Cana
No mama la punta de mi nariz
Let me give you a french kiss en la punta de Paris
Estoy muy loco, y un poco suelto
Coco quemado, y un poco fresco
Pero dame un beso en la punta por favor
Mami me lo merezco, pretty please

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren Jauregui]
Please, vas a tener que esperar
Ven mamacita mami
Please, si no quieres tonight

[Chorus: Lauren & (Ally)]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor

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[Bridge: Pitbull]
Mami dame besos, sexy (que tu quieres)
Mami dame besos, que rico
Mami dame besos, sexy (que tu quieres)
Mami dame besos, que rico
Mami dame besos, sexy
Mami dame besos, que rico
Mami dame besos, sexy
Mami dame besos, que rico

[Pre-Chorus: Lauren Jauregui]
Please, vas a tener que esperar
Please, si no quieres tonight

[Chorus: Lauren & (Ally)]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)

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[Outro: Pitbull]
Mami mira, para dartelo
Despacito, suavesito, que rico
Como arroz con huevo frito, jajaja

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TLC – Way Back (Lyric Video)

[Verse: T-Boz]
It’s been a long, long time comin’
Ain’t seen you around
Time keeps on passin’
But you still my bitch
Can’t tell us nothin’
And it’s nothin’ but a thing, to pick up where we left off (yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: Chilli]
Don’t you ever think
Back on all that other shit we went through
You know I remember (yeah)
Don’t you ever wish
One day we could reminisce
It feels like, we were just together
Cause we go way back

[Hook]
Like Prince and Marvin Gaye
Like South side on Sunday
Some things don’t ever change
Yeah, you and me
Cause we go way back
James Brown and Michael J
Like them high school parties
Some things don’t ever change
Yeah, you and me
We go way back

[Verse: Snoop]
Twistin’ up a twenty sack
Fishin’, listen, reminiscin’ bout the days of way back
Aye, where the ladies at?
I need a fine one, top designer
Baby can you help me find one?
A real one, not a phony, I wanna homie
Never leave me lonely, be my tenderoni
One hour photo together, take a few flicks together, that’ll last forever
Whether, we do, you do? me too
See through it all, now creep with the Dogg
Don’t let the rain drops stop ya, I got ya
This is so evolutionary proper
Now what the future holds, no one knows
But the past is a blast, game overload
It’s like Good Times, my favorite episodes
I’m just the same OG, givin’ y’all a little TLC

[Verse: T-Boz]
I’d like to think, when we were growin’ (growin’)
And shit got tough, we kept it goin’ (goin’)
Out in the streets, no signs of slowin’ (yeah)
It’s still nothin’ but a thing, to pick up where we left off (yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: Chilli]
Don’t you ever think
Back on all that other shit we went through
You know I remember (yeah)
Don’t you ever wish
One day we could reminisce
It feels like, we were just together
Cause we go way back

[Hook]
Like Prince and Marvin Gaye
Like South side on Sunday
Some things don’t ever change
Yeah, you and me
Cause we go way back
James Brown and Michael J
Like them high school parties
Some things don’t ever change
Yeah, you and me

[Bridge]
We go way back
Way back, way back, way back, way back (yeah)
Cause we go way back
Way back, way back, way back, way back
We go way back

[Hook]
Like Prince and Marvin Gaye
Like South side on Sunday
Some things don’t ever change
Yeah, you and me
Cause we go way back
James Brown and Michael J
Like them high school parties
Some things don’t ever change
Yeah, you and me

TLC – Way Back (feat. Snoop Dogg)

[Verse: T-Boz]
It’s been a long, long time comin’
Ain’t seen you around
Time keeps on passin’
But you still my bitch
Can’t tell us nothin’
And it’s nothin’ but a thing, to pick up where we left off (yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: Chilli]
Don’t you ever think
Back on all that other shit we went through
You know I remember (yeah)
Don’t you ever wish
One day we could reminisce
It feels like, we were just together
Cause we go way back

[Hook]
Like Prince and Marvin Gaye
Like South side on Sunday
Some things don’t ever change
Yeah, you and me
Cause we go way back
James Brown and Michael J
Like them high school parties
Some things don’t ever change
Yeah, you and me
We go way back

[Verse: Snoop]
Twistin’ up a twenty sack
Fishin’, listen, reminiscin’ bout the days of way back
Aye, where the ladies at?
I need a fine one, top designer
Baby can you help find one?
A real one, not a phony, I wanna homie
Never leave me lonely, be my tenderoni
When our photo together, take a few flicks together, that’ll last forever
Whether, we do, you do? me too
See through it all, now creep with the Dogg
Don’t let the rain drops stop ya, I got ya
This is so evolutionary proper
Now what the future holds, no one knows
But the past is a blast, game overload
It’s like Good Times, my favorite episodes
I’m just the same OG, givin’ y’all a little TLC

[Verse: T-Boz]
I’d like to think, when we were growin’ (growin’)
And shit got tough, we kept it goin’ (goin’)
Out in the streets, no signs of slowin’ (yeah)
It’s still nothin’ but a thing, to pick up where we left off (yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: Chilli]
Don’t you ever think
Back on all that other shit we went through
You know I remember (yeah)
Don’t you ever wish
One day we could reminisce
It feels like, we were just together
Cause we go way back

[Hook]
Like Prince and Marvin Gaye
Like South side on Sunday
Some things don’t ever change
Yeah, you and me
Cause we go way back
James Brown and Michael J
Like them high school parties
Some things don’t ever change
Yeah, you and me

[Bridge]
We go way back
Way back, way back, way back, way back (yeah)
Cause we go way back
Way back, way back, way back, way back
We go way back

[Hook]
Like Prince and Marvin Gaye
Like South side on Sunday
Some things don’t ever change
Yeah, you and me
Cause we go way back
James Brown and Michael J
Like them high school parties
Some things don’t ever change
Yeah, you and me

Kap G – Freakin ‘n’ Geekin

[Hook]
Got her geekin’ for the weekend
Got her geekin’ for the weekend
I got her freakin’ for the weekend
Throw a pool party, throw her off the deep end
Got her geekin’, I got that lil bitch geekin’
I got her freakin’, I got that lil bitch freakin’
Got her geekin’ for the weekend
Got her geekin’ for the weekend

[Verse 1]
I got ’em kissing, two video vixens
She want attention, she touching on my dick print
I got a mixed bitch, she pulled up with her best friend
Her daddy king pin, he can get the bricks in
I throw a party at the mansion like it’s Run’s house
When I’m in Benihana’s gotta get that Yum Sauce
She got that dome sauce, now take your Uggs off
Now take your bun off, now get me unsoft

[Hook]
Got her geekin’ for the weekend
Got her geekin’ for the weekend
I got her freakin’ for the weekend
Throw a pool party, throw her off the deep end
Got her geekin’, I got that lil bitch geekin’
I got her freakin’, I got that lil bitch freakin’
Got her geekin’ for the weekend
Got her geekin’ for the weekend

[Verse 2]
Hola, nice to meet you
Yeah you know they call me "Take Your Bitch"
And I been bout cappin’ and it’s R.I.P. to Bankroll Fresh
Ain’t no wasting time with anything I do, I make a check
Ain’t no wasting time I think she wanna pop the percocet
I think she geekin’, yeah she liked my recent
Yeah I send a DM, maybe we can be friends
She from Cleveland, her cousin from Four Seasons
I think she cheatin’, TLC, she creepin

[Hook]
Got her geekin’ for the weekend
Got her geekin’ for the weekend
I got her freakin’ for the weekend
Throw a pool party, throw her off the deep end
Got her geekin’, I got that lil bitch geekin’
I got her freakin’, I got that lil bitch freakin’
Got her geekin’ for the weekend
Got her geekin’ for the weekend

Bridgit Mendler & Pell – Can’t Bring This Down lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Bridgit Mendler & Pell]
Shake my head like this
You better stop it
Too high, too quick
You were the one
I never felt like this
If I’m being honest

[Chorus: Bridgit Mendler & Pell]
I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(I can’t bring this down)

[Verse 1: Pell]
Shake my head like this you better watch it
That ain’t all your lovin’, makin’ profits
I’m a prophet, I’m just honest
Clean up nice, fly as comets
We take off like my conscious
So I don’t wanna bring this down, down
Don’t get scared when my friends are ’round
I need your TLC
Chasing down your waterfall
While you got both eyes left on me
I don’t mind if I OD ’cause you the only drug I need
And if I get too wise, probably where I need to be, please

[Pre-Chorus: Bridgit Mendler & Pell]
Shake my head like this (like this)
You better stop it
Too high, too quick (too quick)
You were the one
I never felt like this
If I’m being honest (yep)

[Chorus: Bridgit Mendler & Pell]
I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(I can’t bring this down)

[Verse 2: Bridgit Mendler]
Shake my head like this
You make me spin around
Take a trip back to my hometown
Show you what’s going down, down
Boy you’ve got to mention
It’s not a simple one I know
Saw you in my mansion
Shot my heart and caught my soul
Floating up to somewhere
Wave goodbye to folks at home
Heaven is a place that only we know

[Bridge: Pell]
Your body is heaven on Earth
Your convo is mama’s dessert
Sweet and deserved
And we know relations take works
So roll up them sleeves, look at her
(Whop, skrr)

[Pre-Chorus: Bridgit Mendler & Pell]
Shake my head like this (like this)
You better stop it
Too high, too quick (too quick)
You were the one
I never felt like this
If I’m being honest

[Chorus: Bridgit Mendler & Pell]
I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(I can’t bring this down)

I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(I can’t bring this down)

Bridgit Mendler & Pell – Can’t Bring This Down

[Single arriving soon]

Shake my head like this
You better stop it
Too high, too quick
You were the one
I never felt like this
If I’m being honest

I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Can’t bring this down)

Shake my head like this you better watch it
That ain’t all your lovin’, makin’ prophets
I’m a prophet, I’m just honest
Clean up nice, flies [?]
We take off like my conscious
So I don’t wanna bring this down, down
Don’t get scared when my friends are ’round
I need your TLC
Chasing down your waterfall
While you got both eyes left on me
I don’t mind if I OD ’cause you’re the only drug I need
And if I get too wise, probably where I need to be, please

Shake my head like this (like this)
You better stop it
Too high, too quick (too quick)
You were the one
I never felt like this
If I’m being honest (yep)

I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Can’t bring this down)

Shake my head like this
You make me spin around
Take a trip back to my hometown
Show you what’s going down, down
Boy you’ve got to mention
It’s not a simple one I know
Saw you in my mansion
Shot my heart and cut my soul
Floating off to someone
Wave good bye to folks at home
Heaven is a place that only we know

Your body is heaven on earth
Your convo is my [?] desert
Sweet and deserved
And we know relations take works
So brought up them sleeves, look at her
(Whop, skrr)

Shake my head like this (like this)
You better stop it
Too high, too quick (too quick)
You were the one
I never felt like this
If I’m being honest

I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Can’t bring this down)

I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can’t bring this down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(I can’t bring this down)

Jacquees – Lay Ya Down (feat. Tank) (Since You Playin Album)

[Pre-Hook]
Pull up on the side
Don’t want nothin’ more

[Hook: Jacquees]
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down
I’m so glad I found you
When he’s not around you
Hit me on my phone
Any fuckin’ time call me baby
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down
You know when he leave
I pull up in a jeep
I’m outside beep beep
I’m TLC with the Creep
Come and lay it down
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down

[Verse 1: Jacquees]
There’s a [?] over here
If you wasn’t tryin’ to get here
If you wanna be right here
I know he pay for your nails and your hair
He gon’ be mad I put tracks out ’round here
And we both want it back
And he don’t know a thing
And what love to the back
I miss that old thing
We can’t be wrong I love this feeling
I’m goin’ hard so spread ’em apart
Don’t give me your heart

[Pre-Hook]
Love on the side
Don’t want nothing more

[Hook: Jacquees]
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down
I’m so glad I found you
When he’s not around you
Hit me on my phone
Any fuckin’ time call me baby
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down
You know when he leave
I pull up in a jeep
I’m outside beep beep
I’m TLC with the Creep
Come and lay it down
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down

[Verse 2: Tank]
All I want you to do is
Open up so we can go there
Show you how I’ma use this
Have you screaming that its no fair
Have you breathing like there’s no air
Mouth to mouth is what you need
Give it to me like you don’t care
I’ma do it when I please, oh
I’ve got the keys, keys, keys let me just open you up
What you got between those knees
Foolin’ us will be tough
Nine months, I’m about it
[?]
Nine months, I’m about it
[?]

[Pre-Hook]
Pull up on the side
Don’t want nothin’ more

[Hook: Jacqees & Tank]
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down
I’m so glad I found you
When he’s not around you
Hit me on my phone
Any fuckin’ time call me baby
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down
You know when he leave
I pull up in a jeep
I’m outside beep beep
I’m TLC with the Creep
Come and lay it down
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down
Wanna lay ya down, wanna lay ya down

[Outro: Tank]
I’ma lay ya down
Oh baby

Papoose – Black Love (Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Remy Ma]
I like men at least 6 feet, faithful don’t cheat
So good he make me hate my ex men like Mystique
Good conversation, girl he so deep
Real intelligent when he talking I don’t speak
Gives me TLC and he don’t creep
My best friend I ain’t got a secret he won’t keep
Street credibility he an OG
Drive a fast V and he give me that slow D
Listens and attentive he know me
Doesn’t just tell me that he love me he show me
Makes me smile so much I’ma get crow’s feet
We see Broadway plays, we travel, we go eat
He full of surprises don’t peek
He wash my hair and blow dried it, low heat
I’m a boss, he a boss no rules, no meat
And even though it’s just two of us we roll deep

[Hook: Nathaniel]
This is power, this is pride
King and Queen, so divine
If love could kill it’ll be a homicide
No describing, this thing we got
Ain’t nothing like black love
Ain’t nothing like black love
Ain’t nothing like black love
No, ain’t nothing like black love
Ain’t nothing like black love

[Verse 2: Papoose]
I like girls with gold teeth, faithful don’t cheat
Let me handcuff her to the bed like police
Too real for twitter man she so street
Check her timeline, you won’t see no tweets
Ride or die chick, you don’t want no beef
Good sense of humor, she funny like Monique
She a neat freak, the crib be so neat
A night freak swear to God, I don’t get no sleep
Ahead cause we both getting bread, whole wheat
Disagree we gon’ patch it up, slowly
Watched Kevin Hart he had me so weak
Seen Cooley High we cried for Cochise
Eating mangos in the summer so sweet
We be riding on them jet skis, Jones beach
Strong like forty kings and queens we both be
Even though it’s just two of us we roll deep

[Hook: Nathaniel]
This is power, this is pride
King and Queen, so divine
If love could kill it’ll be a homicide
No describing, this thing we got
Ain’t nothing like black love
Ain’t nothing like black love
Ain’t nothing like black love
No, ain’t nothing like black love
Ain’t nothing like black love

TLC – Joy Ride

Ha ha ha
Come here
Got a package…..
Wait, wait I know what I want for Christmas
What you want?
I want T-Boz to get me ah, some headphone sets
And I want Left Eye to make me a, uh, make me a fly dress!
Well Merry Christmas from TLC

[Hook]
Let’s have a very merry Christmas
And a happy New Year (a happy new year)
Give with love and joy and happiness
And lots of good cheer
I want you to have
A very merry Christmas
And a happy New Year ( a happy new year)
Filled with love and joy and happiness
And lots of good cheers
Just hear those sleigh bells jing-a-ling
Ring-ting-ting-a-ling too
It’s lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you
Outside the snow is fallin
And friends are calling you
It’s lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you

[Hook]

Uh-huh reindeer, presents, happiness (yeah right, check it out…)
Giddiup, giddiup, giddiup and away we go
In winter wonderland
Off we ride in the snow (ho ho ho)
With the Left everthing is grand
Sleigh ride if you like me baby
Don’t be scared
Take my hand
T to the Left Eye C if you can take a glide
Giddiup the guts and step on up
So we can sleigh ride
Cheeks so nice and rosey
Comfy cosey we’re in
We’re snuggled up together
Like two birds of a feather would be
So let’s take the road before us
Sing a chorus or two
C’mon it’s lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you
Aaahh so let’s have a

[Hook]

Um jingle bells, Batman smells
Robin laid a… (yeah right)
Up, up and away
If we’re flyin in the sleigh
Home alone Christmas Eve
Make-believe it’s time to play
So let’s flow on this snow with a sack on my back
Cause Santa’s tryin to mack in his Cadillac
Ridin’ and a ridin’
But when it gets to decidin’
He’s a slippin’ and a slidin’ in his own sleigh ride
A merry little Christmas
Oh yeah, hey yeah
A merry little Christmas
Oohh oohh
Baby don’t you know I’m home
Don’t wanna spend the night alone
A very merry Christmas
Would ya wanna spend it with me
It’s somethin in the way I care
About the times that we have shared
It’s a very merry Christmas
Would ya wanna spend it with me

Chorus

Let’s have a very merry Christmas (ho ho ho)