Carnage – Visa Lyrics



[Intro]
Don’t let me, don’t let me
Don’t let me, me, me down
Don’t let me, don’t let me
Don’t let me, me, me down
You will see, you will see
You will see how
You will see

[Verse 1]
You will see how I want you bad
See you at my place
She knows I do this for a reason
I want you in the deep end
But I know how to treat you
You’re crazy if you think I’d leave you
Baby I am what you need, oh
What you need, oh

[Chorus]
But I’d do anything to please her
I’d do anything to please her
Without you, I swear I just freeze up
Let’s throw everything on Visa

[Break]
I want you bad
See you
At my place, deep end
You will…
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Young Troy, New York with your visa
Young Troy, you a genius
It’s too late, too late, I crossed the border, I’m not leavin’
You waited for me, I can’t wait to make it home
I act like I don’t need you and I know it’s wrong
But, I’d never throw your love away
I want you to stay
In the back of my mind, know you’ll stay
I’d never throw your love away
I want you to stay
In the back of my mind, know you’ll stay

[Chorus]
But I’d do anything to please her
I’d do anything to please her
Without you, I swear I just freeze up
Let’s throw everything on Visa
I would do anything to please her
We could get away from [?]
We could get away from here, to please her

[Break]
I want you bad
See you
At my place, deep end
You will…
I want you in the…
I want you bad
See you
At my place, deep end
You will…
I want you bad
See you
At my place, deep end
You will…



A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – Odee



[Intro]
Young Troy, you a genius
Beat it up like yeah girl

[Chorus]
Yeah, 44 bulldog
Hit a nigga melon, spill a nigga bean
Everybody saying what they gonna do
But they just talking, they don’t mean it
Try to run down with the deuce deuce
That’s a no-no, get a forty, yup
Yeah, I know I’m prolly too much
Sometimes, I just be odeeing

[Verse 1]
I was gonna go and try to fall asleep
But, I got too much energy
I was gonna go to Canada deep
But, all my niggas said they got felonies
I was gonna pull up in Givenchy
But, I just bought all this ERD shit
I’m too fleek, all the groupies
Yeah, they just wanna get next to me
Yeah, everybody said they run down
Til’ they hear that gun sound on that lemon squeeze
Yeah, bet ya’ homie ain’t ya’ homie
Trust me paparazzi, that’s the police

[Chorus]
Yeah, 44 bulldog
Hit a nigga melon, split a nigga bean
Everybody saying what they gonna do
But they just talking, they don’t mean it
Try to run down with the deuce deuce
That’s a no-no, get a forty, yup
Yeah, I know I’m prolly too much
Sometimes, I just be odeeing
Sometimes, I just be odeeing
(She love God and she know Jesus)
Sometimes, I just be odeeing
(Girl I smoke pot just for no reason)
Sometimes, I just be odeeing
(Sometimes, I just be o yeah)
Sometimes, I just be odeeing

[Verse 2]
And sometimes I just be odeeing
Now, I’m from Highbridge, what you thinking?
You can punch in mine if yours is reading
And you can punch in mine if yours is reading
I give you all my time if you give me reasons
You only call my line when you think I’m creeping
The 30 clip too long, you can probably see it
It’s a Hip-Hop song, but I’m R&B-ing

[Chorus]
Yeah, 44 bulldog
Hit a nigga melon, split a nigga bean
Everybody saying what they gonna do
But they just talking, they don’t mean it
Try to run down with the deuce deuce
That’s a no-no, get a forty, yup
Yeah, I know I’m prolly too much
Sometimes, I just be odeeing