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You can see that in my mind that the only thing I want is a new car for the kids and the other two kids and a little bit of a little more of an old one that is just a new car that I don’t know if I can afford it and then I have to go to work and I have to get a new truck and then I’m not going anywhere so I’m going home to get my car and then get

My favorite song, thanks man

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This song reminds of when i lost my grandfather

This is hella underrated

Can you upload the version with ad libs?

And thank you for the lyrics!!!

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"And ill be here,hereeeeeeeeeee"😩😩😩😩😩🎶🎶🎶

I love touch, I loved 😭😭

This fr so underrated

Lil Uzi Vert - Buy It (Lyrics) [Intro] (Zaytoven) [Verse 1] Why that boy just wanna play with me? (Why?) Like I don't, um, keep that K on me (Yeah) You was a worm, keep that bait on me (Huh) Killin' my comp', oh-so fatally (What? Zaytoven) Yeah, woohoo, ballin' like I'm Bo Jack' (Damn) Sometimes I think too much, wish that I'd think less When you lie to me, that is not English (I don't understand) I must admit that you was the best (Yeah, Zaytoven) Fuck the rest (Fuck 'em) I don't see nobody, yeah, fuck the rest (Fuck 'em) I can't stop, no, no, I don't fuck with rest (No), yeah On the real, wish I thought of you less (Yeah, Zaytoven) On the real, wish I fucked you less (What? Yeah) Thought you was real 'cause the things you said (Yeah) Thought you was real 'cause you ain't invade my checks (Yeah) Thought you was my future, but you're my ex [Chorus] Nowadays, got a side chick on side chick (Side, yeah) They keep hackin' my iPhone (Yeah), 'bout to get a Sidekick I don't like to stand up, told that girl to ride it (What?) Murakami, buy it, Goyard, buy it Phillip Lim, buy it, Rick Owens, buy it (Yeah) Off-White, buy it (Yeah), even though I don't gotta buy it (Yeah) VLONE tatted on me, if you thought I was lyin' (VLONE thug) Girl, you need to back-back, ooh, you need some Trident (Yeah) Nowadays, got a side chick on side chick (Side, yeah) They keep hackin' my iPhone (Yeah), 'bout to get a sidekick I don't like to stand up, told that girl to ride it (What?) Murakami, buy it, Goyard, buy it Phillip Lim, buy it, Rick Owens, buy it Off-White, buy it (Yeah), even though I don't gotta buy it VLONE tatted on me, if you thought I was lyin' (VLONE thug) Girl, you need to back-back, ooh, you need some Trident (Yeah) [Verse 2] And if it is a problem, my niggas ridin' (What?) Know my niggas slidin' (Yeah), turn it to a riot (Doot-doot-doot) I fucked her in a SLS, you fucked her in a Hyatt (What?) Ain't nothin' wrong with that (Yeah), I'm just a little more high-end (Yeah) [Chorus] Nowadays, got a side chick on side chick (Side, yeah) They keep hackin' my iPhone (Yeah), 'bout to get a Sidekick I don't like to stand up, told that girl to ride it (What?) Murakami, buy it, Goyard, buy it Phillip Lim, buy it, Rick Owens, buy it (Yeah) Off-White, buy it (Yeah), even though I don't gotta buy it (Yeah) VLONE tatted on me, if you thought I was lyin' (VLONE thug) Girl, you need to back-back, ooh, you need some Trident (Yeah) [Outro] How you do it like that, Uzi? (How?) How you do it like that, Uzi? (How?) How you do it like that, Uzi? (What?) How you do it like that, Uzi? (How?) How you do it like that, Uzi? (How you do it?) How you do it like that, Uzi? (Lil Uzi) How you do it like that, Uzi? How you do it like that, Uzi?

Wiz Khalifa - Hopeless Romantic (feat. Swae Lee) [Lyrics] [Intro: Swae Lee] Young Chop on the beat Oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Turn the music up for me, Chris She's gonna get, oh, oh, oh [Chorus: Swae Lee] My night runs into mornin', all the time (All the time) And through my phone I'm scrollin', bang my line (Bang my line) Off that drank it's hard to focus (Focus) Seems like I'm always chosen by romantics that are hopeless We can make arrangements though (Arrangements though) And if you down, down, who knows, uh I might just do you like we lovin', yeah Or make you my numero uno [Verse 1: Swae Lee] She don't allow herself To miss nobody else I've had days where I was dolo (Where I was dolo) But I never caught a bad case of FOMO (Don't miss out) Don't talk to me about your previous You know I'm that times two Penthouse jumpin' from the front to backroom Girls goin' wild, showin' off new tattoos (Tattoos) [Chorus: Swae Lee] My night runs into mornin', all the time (All the time) And through my phone I'm scrollin', bang my line (Bang my line) Off that drank it's hard to focus (Focus) Seems like I'm always chosen by romantics that are hopeless We can make arrangements though (Arrangements though) And if you down, down, who knows, uh I might just do you like we lovin', yeah Or make you my numero uno [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] We get aggressive (We get aggressive) You be undressin' (You be undressin') Makin' a mess and (Makin' a mess and) Cleanin' it up when we done I got a serious question (Serious question) Do you like sex? If you thinkin' yes Then I'm tryna test you (I'm tryna test you) Say young Khalifa the best But I got money to get (I got money to get) I gotta hop on a jet (I gotta hop on a jet) Probably don't call, I'ma text (Probably don't call, I'ma text) Hop in my car, it get wet (Hop in my car, it get wet) I’m gettin' all of my checks (I'm gettin' all of my checks) I’m winnin' all of my bets (I'm winnin' all of my bets) No, I ain't lettin' you down Baby, I'm givin' a hundred percent [Chorus: Swae Lee] My night runs into mornin', all the time (All the time) And through my phone I'm scrollin', bang my line (Bang my line) Off that drank it's hard to focus (Focus) Seems like I'm always chosen by romantics that are hopeless We can make arrangements though (Arrangements though) And if you down, down, who knows, uh I might just do you like we lovin', yeah Or make you my numero uno [Bridge: Wiz Khalifa] I can't keep my mind off you (My mind off you) I can't keep my mind off you (My mind off you) I can't keep my mind off you (My mind off you) [Chorus: Swae Lee] My night runs into mornin', all the time (All the time) And through my phone I'm scrollin', bang my line (Bang my line) Off that drank it's hard to focus (Focus) Seems like I'm always chosen by romantics that are hopeless We can make arrangements though (Arrangements though) And if you down, down, who knows, uh I might just do you like we lovin', yeah Or make you my numero uno

Bazzi - I.F.L.Y. (Lyrics) [Intro] This my baby This my Look [Verse 1] Touchin' you slowly, love how you hold me I was a player, that was the old me I sent a prayer for something holy Got naked and show me Girl, summer's been lonely, yeah At first, I was hesitant (Spooky) Like a skeleton You 20, but intelligent Now all them other bitches so irrelevant, ah-ah, yeah Tan lines and some memories (Woo) Guess summer got the best of me (Woo) Chef B with the recipe, yeah With you, it's a better me [Chorus] I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin' I guess what I'm sayin' is, I I fuckin' love you I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin' I guess what I'm sayin' is, I I fuckin' love you (Ah, yeah) Love you through the better days Love you through the rainy ones Champion, you're number one, yeah, that's true I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin' I guess what I'm sayin' is, I I fuckin' love you (Ah, yeah, ah) [Verse 2] Yes, I do, chillin' top floor with a penthouse view But that don't mean a thing unless I'm next to you 'Cause money just money 'less I spend it on you Next to me, when I'm with you, you bring out the best of me God made you a twin, but you the one I see But shoutout to Elisha, that's my baby, yeah, yeah, yeah But if I wrote you a love song, would you sing it? If I needed bail out of jail, would you bring it? If I win, then we're up, if we fail, then we wing it [Chorus] I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin' I guess what I'm sayin' is, I I fuckin' love you (I do) I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin' I guess what I'm sayin' is, I I fuckin' love you (I do, I do, I do, ah) Love you through the better days (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Love you through the rainy ones Champion, you're number one, yeah, that's true But I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin' I guess what I'm sayin' is, I I fuckin' love you (Ah, yeah) [Outro] That's my baby, yeah My baby, uh, uh My baby, yeah That's my baby, yeah My baby, uh, uh My baby

P!nk - Just Like a Pill (Lyrics) [Verse 1] I'm lyin' here on the floor where you left me I think I took too much I'm cryin' here, what have you done? I thought it would be fun [Pre-Chorus] I can't stay on your life support There's a shortage in the switch I can't stay on your morphine 'Cause it's making me itch I said I tried to call the nurse again But she's bein' a little bitch I think I'll get outta here [Chorus] Where I can run, just as fast as I can To the middle of nowhere To the middle of my frustrated fears And I swear, you're just like a pill Instead of making me better You keep making me ill You keep making me ill [Verse 2] I haven't moved from the spot where you left me This must be a bad trip All of the other pills They were different Maybe I should get some help [Pre-Chorus] I can't stay on your life support There's a shortage in the switch I can't stay on your morphine 'Cause it's making me itch I said I tried to call the nurse again But she's bein' a little bitch I think I'll get outta here [Chorus] Where I can run, just as fast as I can To the middle of nowhere To the middle of my frustrated fears And I swear, you're just like a pill Instead of making me better You keep making me ill You keep making me ill Run just as fast as I can To the middle of nowhere To the middle of my frustrated fears And I swear, you're just like a pill Instead of making me better You keep making me ill You keep making me ill [Pre-Chorus] I can't stay on your life support There's a shortage in the switch (Just like a pill) I can't stay on your morphine 'Cause it's making me itch (Just like a pill) I said I tried to call the nurse again But she's bein' a little bitch (Just like a pill) I think I'll get outta here [Chorus] Where I can run, just as fast as I can To the middle of nowhere To the middle of my frustrated fears (Frustrated fears, I swear) And I swear, you're just like a pill Instead of making me better You keep making me ill You keep making me... Run just as fast as I can To the middle of nowhere To the middle of my frustrated fears And I swear, you're just like a pill Instead of making me better You keep making me ill (You're makin' me, makin me ill) You keep making me... Run just as fast as I can To the middle of nowhere (Ah) To the middle of my frustrated fears (Yeah) And I swear, you're just like a pill (Yeah) Instead of making me better (Oh-oh) You keep making me ill You keep making me ill (Oh, you're making me run) Run just as fast as I can To the middle of nowhere To the middle of my frustrated fears And I swear

Bazzi - Mine (Lyrics) [Intro] Huh, yeah, naw I just, had a lil' bit too much of Hennessy Just gotta tell you how I feel, look [Verse 1] You so fuckin' precious when you smile (Haha, yeah) Hit it from the back and drive you wild (Yeah-yeah) Girl, I lose myself up in those eye-eye-eye-eye-eyes (Haha) I just had to let you know you're mine (Mine, mine, mine) [Chorus] Hands on your body, I don't wanna waste no time (Time, time, time) Feels like forever even if forever's tonight Just lay with me, waste this night away with me You're mine, I can't look away, I just gotta say [Verse 2] I'm so fucking happy you're alive (Haha, yeah) Swear to God, I'm down if you're down, all you gotta say is "Right" (Yeah-yeah) Girl, anything I can do just to make you feel alright Oh, oh, oh, oh, I just had to let you know you're fine Running circles 'round my mind Even when it's rainy, all you ever do is shine You on fire, you a star just like Mariah Man, this feel incredible, I'll turn you into a bride You're mine (Mine, mine, mine) [Chorus] (Oh-uh-oh) Hands on your body, I don't wanna waste no time (Time, time, time) Feels like forever even if forever's tonight Just lay with me, waste this night away with me You're mine, I can't look away, I just gotta say

You are my hair is gree I love me and you

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Declan McKenna - Brazil (Lyrics) [Verse 1] I heard you sold the Amazon To show the country that you're from Is where the world should want to be For a fine something all people need I'm faithless now Though we win every time and I don't know how 'Cause I haven't bought you and I haven't sold me But the people are dying to, to get on TV [Chorus] I heard he lives down a river somewhere With six cars and a grizzly bear He got eyes, but he can't see Well, he talks like an angel, but he looks like me [Verse 2] Oh, Lord! What have I become? I'm the face of God, I'm my father's son I'm not what you think you see I know you can't eat leather, but you can't stop me Why would you lie, why would you lie about how you feel? I've got a mission and my mission is real Because you've had your chances, yeah, you've had enough I'm gonna burn your house down to spread peace and love And it gets me down Oh, Lord, how it gets me down [Chorus] I heard he lives down a river somewhere With six cars and a grizzly bear He got eyes, but he can't see Well, he talks like an angel, but he looks like me Oh, Lord! Oh, Lord! [Bridge] I wanna play the beautiful game while I'm in Brazil 'Cause everybody plays the beautiful game while out in Brazil 'Cause it's all you've ever wanted, and it's all that you want still Don't you wanna play the beautiful game out in Brazil? I wanna play the beautiful game while I'm in Brazil 'Cause everybody plays the beautiful game while out in Brazil It's all you've ever wanted, and it's all that you want still Don't you wanna play the beautiful game out in Brazil? (Oh yeah!) [Chorus] I heard he lives down a river somewhere With six cars and a grizzly bear He got eyes, but he can't see Well, he talks like an angel, but he looks like me I heard he lives down a river somewhere With six cars and a grizzly bear He got eyes, but he can't see Well, he talks like an angel, but he looks like me [Spoken Outro] And that was my triple collateral on Free-for-All

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Foe Tha Love of $ (feat. Jewell & Eazy-E) [Lyrics] [Intro: Jewell] For the love of money [Hook: Bizzy Bone & Flesh-N-Bone] Gotta make that money, man That money, man, it's still the same now Gotta make that money, man That money, man, it's still the same now Gotta make that money, man That money, man, it's still the same now Gotta make that money, man That money, man, it's still the same now [Verse 1: Flesh-N-Bone & Jewell] Gotta get on the grind, pop in the clip of my 9 And, bitch, if you slip, you hit the chalk And fall in the night time, gotta get mine Ain't takin' no shorts or no losses Hop on the phone, call up my nigga, sittin' at home Polishin' that MAC-10 chrome Got a lick we can hit, so bring yo' shit 'Cause once again it's on (For the love of money) To the dome with a fifth of Bourb' My wig to the curb so we swerve and rolled out To pick up the triple six thug And follow the murder for robbin' the dope house (For the love of money) Smoke up outta me bong So high, now comin' to slay with four grenades And a gauge, I'ma play Watch all 'em fall in their grave and lay (For the love of money) Pullin' in the driveway Wish spotted the place and quickly rolled up Bulldozed through the livin' room Hopped out of the car and started to blow up (For the love of money) Buck buck and a kaboom And blew all them bodies all over the room Them doomed, and gotta move fast Why? The po-po's comin' (For the love of money) Snatch up me yummy So nigga, don't think it's funny I'm comin' up quick in the nine-quad 'Cause Flesh be lovin' his money, his money (For the love of money) [Verse 2: Layzie Bone & Jewell] I'm given up love to the hustlers, all them St. Clair thugstas Makin' that money, stayin' on your feet And you better believe, gotta have that cheese For the green leaves, never catch me sleep (For the love of money) Steady on the grind, get mine Stayin' down for my crime, man I hit up the nine-nine Givin' up that yayo Makin' me sale, twenties, nickles, and dimes (For the love of money) Beat up and stick up a lick up, that 2-11 Gotta get what's mine, then bailin' Me kickin' up dust, I'm trailin' Failin', 1-8-7 (For the love of money) That's how it is And I gots to have it in the nine-quad Mission to check a mil' And still be real, thuggin' on the Glock-Glock (For the love of money) Creepin' on the come up, won't sleep 'til I'm done up Gotta blaze me blunt up Hunt up another plot and scheme Gotta make some green cause soldiers nut up (For the love of money) What up? Gotta get that business on Even though the Buddha run me Stun me, feelin' lovely But I'm just in it for the love of the money (For the love of money) [Hook: Bizzy Bone, Flesh-N-Bone & Jewell] Gotta make that money, man That money, man, it's still the same now Gotta make that money, man That money, man, it's still the same now (For the love of money) Gotta make that money, man That money, man, it's still the same now (For the love of money, yeah) Gotta make that money, man That money, man, it's still the same now (For the love of money) [Verse 3: Eazy-E & Jewell] Standin' on the corner, straight slangin' rocks Aw shit! Here comes the motherfuckin' cops (For the love of money) So I dash, I ducks and I hides behind a tree Makin' sure them motherfuckers don't see me (For the love of money) Now my fat sack of rocks, hell yeah, I stuffed 'em Police on my drawers, I had to pause (For the love of money) And yeah, it's still motherfuck 'em Now my game is tight, tight as fuck is my game (For the love of money) Eazy-motherfuckin'-E or Eric Wright, it's all the same Now niggas might trip on how I stacks my grip (For the love of money) I gotta have it, bitch [Hook: Bizzy Bone, Flesh-N-Bone, Eazy-E & Jewell] Gotta make that money, man That money, man, it's still the same now (For the love of this shit) Gotta make that money, man (Motherfuckerrrrrrrrrrrr!) That money, man, it's still the same now (For the love of money) Gotta make that money, man That money, man, it's still the same now Gotta make that money, man That money, man (For the love of money) [Verse 4: Bizzy Bone & Jewell] When dough got me thugsta Thuggish ways, down for my crime every time Follow me down the nine-nine And you will find all of me kind (For the love of money) Check out the Ripsta now, drop down Run 'em up outta me hood Rip straight when makin' me grip with-a me click Rollin' with Ruthless, the thug I be (For the love of money) Me put 'em in mud, buck 'em, and pump blood Got nothin' to lose, bitch You better respect rip Or you best just check this slug (For the love of money) It's goin' down, steady pump And peel rounds, gunnin' witha me gang Bang, gotta make that money, man It's still the same, steady runnin' thing wild (For the love of money) And follow me now While I take you up into a barrel of a gun See, for the dub you're done For the bud, I run, for the love of money (For the love of money) [Verse 5: Krayzie Bone & Jewell] Gotta get down for my thang off in this thug game So peep as me creep or me crawlin' Off on the mission to back in the days When niggas was bailin' with sawed-offs and wanted to get paid (For the love of money) Runnin' to my side, little nigga Ripsta, both on the mission for money You give up the cash, oh, that was your ass 'Cause me and my nigga was hungry (For the love of money) And, bitch, if you're stallin' You might just catch one to the temple And um, Bone raw doggin' So nigga, just make this shit simple and run (For the love of money) To catch one nigga Me fill 'em with bullets and dump 'em in rivers Remember, me killer now (For the love of money) For money, me dig you six feet in a ditch And get richer cause bitch, you were slippin' I'll cut you and rip you, then buck you down (For the love of money) Steady robbin' and stealin', makin' a killin' Nigga drug dealin', needin' a million Hustlin' drugs when the thugs be chillin' For the money, these niggas be sinnin' Off in the cut (For the love of money) Where you find a nigga thuggin' off in braids and skullies And when I stick you and lick you Remember I get 'em up for the love of money (For the love of money) [Outro: Krayzie Bone & Jewell] Love of money Yeah, Bone in the motherfuckin' house for the nine-quads, nigga For the love of money Yeah, rollin' with Ruthless in this bitch What people will do My nigga Layzie Bone, Bizzy Bone Wish Bone and Flesh-N-Bone (For the love of money) And I'm that nigga Krayzie Bone (Love of money) In the motherfuckin' house

Lil Peep - Gym Class (Lyrics) [Intro] Huh [Verse 1] Whip it like a Nascar, I can see the time pass Feel like I'm in high school, fuckin' me in gym class Shawty, I remember that, I know you remember that You was fuckin' with me way before I even wrote raps Now I'm seein' cash flow, I can be an asshole, yeah, I know But it's all good 'cause I let her spend my money, though Playboy bunny, though, shawty look like a pornstar I know she love me 'cause she fuck me in her sports car I pull up on her, tell her that we finna go far Drop top, smokin' thrax, lookin' at the stars Gettin' high, takin' bars 'til we on Mars I can make the ground move like I'm Avatar Now I'm faded on my own in my bedroom Now I'm lookin' at my phone, should I text you? I just wanna sex you, I just wanna bless you Baby, I'm a priest in the underworld, guess who Lil Bo Peep with a brand new flow, too Lookin' at my teeth like you never seen a gold tooth Never in the streets, 'cause I never leave my home If you wanna live a dream I ain't comin', bitch, I told you [Instrumental Break] [Verse 2] Whip it like a Nascar, I can see the time pass Feel like I'm in high school, fuckin' me in gym class Shawty, I remember that, I know you remember that You was fuckin' with me way before I even wrote raps Now I'm seein' cash flow, I can be an asshole, yeah, I know But it's all good 'cause I let her spend my money, though Playboy bunny, though, shawty look like a pornstar I know she love me 'cause she fuck me in her sports car I pull up on her, tell her that we finna go far Drop top, smokin' thrax, lookin' at the stars Gettin' high, takin' bars 'til we on Mars I can make the ground move like I'm Avatar Now I'm faded on my own in my bedroom Now I'm lookin' at my phone, should I text you? I just wanna sex you, I just wanna bless you Baby, I'm a priest in the underworld, guess who Lil Bo Peep with a brand new flow, too Lookin' at my teeth like you never seen a gold tooth Never in the streets, 'cause I never leave my home If you wanna live a dream I ain't comin', bitch, I-

Lil Skies - Lust (Lyrics) [Intro] CashMoneyAP Ayy, ayy, ayy [Verse 1] Get in my way and try to block me, I'ma show aggression Slide on your block like Danny Glover with a lethal weapon I fucked your thot, she gave me top, I guess that's my confession Got no regrets, I made mistakes, but I learned from my lessons Trappin' by the stu', villains pull up to the coupe My car ain't got no roof, thought this shit was bulletproof I can't feel my face, smokin' on Gorilla Glue Zoomin' in the coupe, that's the shit I like to do These is yellow diamonds, shinin' like I'm Pikachu I'm a boss nigga, get that bag and make the moves No, I don't like to lose, so I be goin' in, yeah I'm tryna cop a Benz, yeah, pull up and drop like ten, yeah You tryna chase the life (What?) well I'm tryna chase the bands, yeah She wanna fuck with friends, yeah, I got 'em in the trance, yeah [Chorus] Ayy, but now they tell me I switched up Take this Backwood to the face, then grab my cup Shawty say she comin' through, she on the way to fuck It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love Ayy, I stack it up, can't get enough Seen your shawty with you, she look at me and she blush I'm a jiggy nigga, I don't take her out to lunch It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love Ayy, bitch, not a lot of love It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love Ayy, bitch, not a lot of love It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love [Verse 2] Not a lot of love Rollin' in the coupe and she was rollin' off the drugs Lookin' for the one, girl, you know that I'm the plug I be booted up with my shooters in the truck Ayy, and broski keep it and it's tucked Nigga talkin' 'bout it, but he never runnin' up Put this shit in motion, so I'm never stayin' stuck Don't be actin' starstruck every time they show you love [Chorus] Ayy, but now they tell me I switched up Take this Backwood to the face, then grab my cup Shawty say she comin' through, she on the way to fuck It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love Ayy, I stack it up, can't get enough Seen your shawty with you, she look at me and she blush I'm a jiggy nigga, I don't take her out to lunch It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love Ayy, bitch, not a lot of love It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love Ayy, bitch, not a lot of love It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love

Playboi Carti - Shoota (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) [Lyrics] [Intro: Lil Uzi Vert] Yeah Now Now is my time Now is my time (That-that-that-that-that-that be Maaly Raw) [Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert] Everybody rock with me because I'm up now Took your girl and I'ma score like I made the touchdown Swervin' in that Lambo', doors go up, not on a bus now Used to want a G-Shock, now I'm walking with a bustdown Pull up and I'm flooded with a iced out watch Whip, it look like butter, baby, pecan drop Pecan drop, put that four in Sun Drop Stack my knots, count a lot, saw a lot Got them rocks, diamond rocks, whip the pot Suicide, 1600, that's the block Hit your girl, that's check-free She ain't used to text me Now she wanna caress me She keep tryna neck me I gotta tell my bestie Someone call my bestie Think I found my bestie Link up, make a check bleed You know that I'm smokin' dope, I'll be high 'til next week Know I had to let her go 'cause she can't arrest me [Chorus: Playboi Carti] Uh, woke up with my toolie, what it do? Huh, uh Meet me in the alley with the troops, uh I got red shooters, I got blue, huh, yeah Let that thing down and point at you, huh, uh Bentley or the 'Rari, ho, let's choose, ooh We gon' rob the bank, bring the loot, uh, uh We gon' take these boys back to school, uh Money on the floor just like some shoes [Verse 2: Playboi Carti] Uh, money on the floor just like some shoes, yeah I'ma fuck your thot, she just a swoop, hah, yeah I'ma fuck your thot, she just a swoop, hah, yeah And I love my goons, yeah And I love my tool (Yeah), yeah (Yeah) And I love my loot (What?), yeah Fuck with me and you gon' lose (What?) Don't talk to me, just talk to my lil' dude Don't talk to me, just talk to my lil' dude [Chorus: Playboi Carti] Uh, woke up with my toolie, what it do? Huh, uh Meet me in the alley with the troops, uh I got red shooters, I got blue, huh, yeah Let that thing down and point at you, huh, uh Bentley or the 'Rari, ho, let's choose, ooh We gon' rob the bank, bring the loot, uh, uh We gon' take these boys back to school, uh Money on the floor just like some shoes

Usher - Burn (Lyrics) [Intro] Girl, I understand why See, it's burnin' me to hold on to this I know this is somethin' I gotta do But that don't mean I want to What I'm tryna say is that, I... love you, I just... I feel like this... is comin' to an end And it's better for me to... let it go now Than hold on and hurt you But I gotta let it burn [Verse 1] It's gon' burn for me to say this, but it's comin' from my heart It's been a long time coming, but we done been fell apart Really wanna work this out, but I don't think you're gonna change I do, but you don't, think it's best we go our separate ways Tell me why I should stay in this relationship When I'm hurtin', baby, I ain't happy, baby Plus there's so many other things I gotta deal with I think that you should let it burn [Chorus] When your feeling ain't the same and your body don't want to But you know, gotta let it go 'cause the party ain't Jumpin' like it used to, even though this might bruise you (No, no) Let it burn (Yeah), let it burn (Ooh), gotta let it burn Deep down, you know it's best for yourself, but you Hate the thought of her bein' with someone else But you know that it's over, we knew it was through (Yeah) Let it burn (Let it burn, whoa), let it burn (Let it burn), gotta let it burn [Verse 2] Sendin' pages I ain't supposed to Got somebody here, but I want you 'Cause the feelin' ain't the same Find myself callin' her your name Ladies, tell me, do you understand? Now, all my fellas, do you feel my pain? It's the way I feel I know I made a mistake, now, it's too late I know she ain't coming back What I gotta do now (Now) to get my shorty back? Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Man, I don't know what I'm gonna do without my boo You've been gone for too long It's been fifty-leven days, umpteen hours I'ma be burnin' 'til you return (Let it burn) [Chorus] When your feeling ain't the same and your body don't want to (Oh) But you know, gotta let it go 'cause the party ain't (Cause the party ain't) Jumpin' like it used to, even though this might bruise you Let it burn (Let it burn, let it burn, you gon' learn) Let it burn (Gotta let it burn, oh), gotta let it burn (Oh) Deep down, you know it's best for yourself, but you Hate the thought of her bein' with someone else But you know that it's over (Know it's over), we knew it was through (Know it's through) Let it burn, let it burn, gotta let it burn (Ooh, girl, I) [Bridge] I'm twisted 'cause one side of me is tellin' me that I need to move on On the other side, I wanna break down and cry, ooh I'm twisted 'cause one side of me is tellin' me that I need to move on On the other side, I wanna break down and cry, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh (Can you feel me burning?) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh So many days, so many hours I'm still burnin' 'til you return (Let it burn) [Chorus] When your feeling ain't the same and your body don't want to But you know, gotta let it go 'cause the party ain't Jumpin' like it used to, even though this might bruise you Let it burn (Let it burn, let it burn), let it burn, gotta let it burn Ooh, deep down, you know it's best for yourself, but you Hate the thought of her bein' with someone else But you know that it's over, we knew it was through Let it burn (Let it burn, let it burn, let it burn) Let it burn, gotta let it burn

Nelly - Ride wit Me (feat. City Spud) [Lyrics] [Intro: Nelly] Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Come on now [Chorus: Nelly] If you wanna go and take a ride with me We three-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh, why do I live this-a-way? (Hey, must be the money) If you wanna go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh, why must I feel this-a-way? (Hey, must be the money) [Verse 1: Nelly] In the club on the late night, feeling right Looking, tryna spot something real nice Looking for a little shawty I noticed So that I can take her home (I can take her home) She can be eighteen, eighteen with an attitude Or nineteen, kinda snotty, acting real rude Boo, as long as you a thicky, thicky, thick girl You know that it's on (you know that it's on) I peep something coming towards me on the dance floor Sexy and real slow (Ayy) Saying she be peepin' and "I dig the last video" "Somewhere, Nelly, can we go?" How could I tell her no? Her measurements was 36-25-34 (Nelly) I like the way you brush your hair And I like those stylish clothes you wear I like the way the light hit the ice and glare And I can see you groovin' way over there [Chorus: Nelly] If you wanna go and take a ride with me We three-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh, why do I live this-a-way? (Hey, must be the money) If you wanna go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh, why must I feel this-a-way? (Hey, must be the money) [Verse 2: Nelly] Mama poppin', face and body Frontenac, don't know how to act Without no vouchers on her boots, she's bringing nothing back You should feel the impact, shoppin' with plastic When the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past that Watch me as I gas that four dot six Range Watch the candy paint change every time I switch lanes It feel strange now Making a living off my brain instead of 'caine now I got the title from my mama Put the whip in my own name now Damn, shit done changed now Runnin' credit checks with no shame now I feel the fame now (C'mon), I can't complain now (No more) Shit, I'm the mayne now in and out my own town I'm getting pages outta New Jersey from Courtney B Telling me about a party up in NYC And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next flight Paying cash, first class, sitting next to Vanna White (C'mon) [Chorus: Nelly] If you wanna go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money) If you wanna go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh, why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you wanna go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money) If you wanna go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh, why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money) [Bridge: Nelly] Check, check, yo I know something you don't know And I've got something to tell ya You won’t believe how many people straight doubted the flow Most said that I was a failure But now the same motherfuckers asking me for dough And I'm yelling: "I can't help ya" "But Nelly can we get tickets to the next show?" Hell no (what's witchyou?!) you for real?! [Verse 3: City Spud] Ayo, now that I'm a fly guy and I fly high Niggas wanna know why, why I fly by But yo, it's all good, Range Rover all wood Do me like you should, fuck me good, suck me good We be them stud niggas, "wishing you us" niggas Popping like we drug dealers, sipping Crissy, bub', mackin' Honey in the club, me in the Benz Icy Cris', telling me to leave with you and your friends So if shawty wanna knock, we knocking to this And if shawty wanna rock, we rocking to this And if shawty wanna pop, we popping the Crist' Shawty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist City talk, Nelly listen, Nelly talk, City listen When I fuck fly bitches, when I walk, pay attention See the ice and the gliss', niggas staring, know they diss Honeys look, know they wish Come on, boo, gimme kiss (C'mon) [Chorus: Nelly] If you wanna go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you wanna go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh, why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you wanna go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you wanna go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh, why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) Hey, must be the money! Hey, must be the money! Hey, must be the money! Must be the money! If you wanna go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you wanna go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh, why must I feel this way?

Bow Wow - Shortie Like Mine (feat. Chris Brown & Johntá Austin) [Lyrics] [Intro: Jermaine Dupri] L-B, Dub Y'all know what this is [Chorus: Chris Brown, Johntá Austin] Only thing that keeps me up (Ha) when I'm feeling down I don't know about you, but I gotta keep mines around 'Cause I done looked, I done searched, and it's hard to find Another shortie like mine (Uh-huh), baby, yes, I'm Addicted to how we kick it, everything you say to me (This is going out to all the shorties around the world) Never knew it could be so wicked, hoping that you stay with me Search around the world but you will never find (Uh) Another shortie like mine (C'mon), shortie like mine [Post-Chorus: Bow Wow, Chris Brown, Johntá Austin] I tell my niggas that, uh You got a girl but she ain't nothing like mine (Uh) Cute face, nice size like mine Stay kitted, hood with it like mine (Ha) Mean walk, talk the talk, let me tell you some more (Woo) [Verse 1: Bow Wow, Johntá Austin] I knew that when I ran into this one She would be the redrum of my pimpin' (Uh-huh) Knew she would be the one to make me stop Carin' about other girls on my jock and gettin' them (Oh) She was the one to slow me down, hold me down I roll with it know Go with it now, I'ma grow with it now I'ma go get it, that's how I got her (Let's go) Don't be mad you can't get one hotter (Uh-huh) Broke the mold when they made lil' momma (Uh) I don't care what my niggas​ say She been there every day for my drama (C'mon) Some of the homies hate 'cause they want her Wish they the ones was datin' my woman (Oh) Gon' get a good look 'cause she fine (Uh-huh) And I don't mind 'cause she mine (Say what?) [Chorus: Chris Brown, Johntá Austin] Only thing that keeps me up (Up) when I'm feeling down (Yeah) I don't know about you, but I gotta keep mines around 'Cause I done looked, I done searched, and it's hard to find Another shortie like mine (Uh-huh), baby, yes, I'm (Ooh, and I'm so addicted) Addicted to how we kick it, everything you say to me (Addicted to shawty, don't be afraid to snap your fingers) Never knew it could be so wicked, hoping that you stay with me (Got her hoping, shortie) Search around the world but you will never find Another shortie like mine, shortie like mine (Uh, uh, uh, uh) [Post-Chorus: Bow Wow, Chris Brown, Johntá Austin] I tell my niggas that, uh You got a girl but she ain't nothing like mine (Nah) Cute face, nice size like mine (Yeah) Stay kitted, hood with it like mine (Yeah) Mean walk, talk, Chris, help me tell 'em wassup [Verse 2: Chris Brown, Johntá Austin] I got all this love inside of me And all I wanna do is give it to her (Break it down, break it down, break it down) I don't care what the fellas say 'bout it (No, uh) 'Cause I got something to say 'bout it (Yeah, uh) What I'm about to say is straight up Real talk, no cut, I don't play 'bout it (Haha) There ain't a price you can put on a girl who knows (Uh-huh) Just what to say when you need to hear it the most And I'ma tell you something else If I don't know nothing else, I know [Chorus: Chris Brown, Johntá Austin] Only thing that keeps me up when I'm feeling down (Only thing that I need, yeah) I don't know about you, but I gotta keep mines around (I gotta have it all) 'Cause I done looked, I done searched, and it's hard to find Another shortie like mine (Hey), baby, yes, I'm Addicted to how we kick it, everything you say to me (Oh, yeah-yeah) Never knew it could be so wicked, hoping that you stay with me Search around the world (Searching) but you will never find (Never find) Another shortie like mine (Ha), shortie like mine [Post-Chorus: Bow Wow, Chris Brown, Johntá Austin] I tell my niggas that, uh You got a girl but she ain't nothing like mine (Uh-huh) Cute face, nice size like mine (Mine) Stay kitted, hood with it like mine Mean walk, talk the talk, let me tell you some more (Bow Wow, let it go) [Verse 3: Bow Wow, Johntá Austin] I wanna give her the world And I ain't ever tryna lose her (Uh-huh) I'm addicted to my girl And the way that she twirls in that little skirt (Uh-huh) Just for me in the club, in the crib, in the streets She reps for L-B, Dub, E-N-T She a nice size with the pretty brown bright eyes I'm a winner with the right prize (Come on) I'ma give it to her to the rhythm of a hi-hat She got a beautiful mind, you can't buy that (Nuh-uh) And the sight from behind when she walk on by Make a nigga wanna try that (Yeah) She got the prettiest smile and she gangsta (Uh-huh) Keep me from runnin' wild and I thank her And we can talk about anythin', she got good conversation My homie, little friend, and plus she patient (Oh) [Chorus: Chris Brown, Johntá Austin, Chris Brown & Johntá Austin] Only thing that keeps me up (Up) when I'm feeling down I don't know about you, but I gotta keep mines around 'Cause I done looked, I done searched, and it's hard to find Another shortie like mine (Like mine), baby, yes, I'm (Yes, I'm) Addicted to how we kick it, everything you say to me (Everything) Never knew it could be so wicked (You wicked, girl), hoping that you stay with me (And playboy) You can search around the world but you will never find Another shortie like mine (Ha), shortie like mine [Post-Chorus: Bow Wow, Chris Brown, Johntá Austin] I tell my niggas that, uh You got a girl but she ain't nothing like mine Cute face, nice size like mine (Oh, oh) Stay kitted, hood with it like mine (Oh, oh) Mean walk, talk the talk, let me tell you some more [Outro: Chris Brown, Johntá Austin] Only thing that keeps me up when I'm feeling down I don't know about you (Uh-huh), but I gotta keep mines around (Uh-huh) 'Cause I done looked, I done searched, and it's hard to find Another shortie like mine (That's right), baby, yes, I'm Addicted to how we kick it, everything you say to me Never knew it could be so wicked, hoping that you stay with me

I like this key vs some of the other slowed versions! Thank you!

Blackstreet - Before I Let You Go (Lyrics) [Intro] Before I let you go, before I let you go Can I get a kiss, goodnight, baby Before I let you go, before I let you go Can I get a kiss, goodnight, baby Before I let you go, before I let you go Can I get a kiss, goodnight, baby Before I let you go, before I let you go Can I get a kiss, goodnight, baby [Verse 1] Lately, I've been thinking something's going wrong Cause you got an attitude And you're not in the mood, like you used to Girl I can feel it when I hold you in my arms The feeling is not the same Can I be the one to blame? [Pre-Chorus] I don't wanna lose your love I don't wanna say bye-bye True love is so hard to find And it's right between your lips and mine And mine (Before I let go) [Chorus] Before I let you go away Can I get a kiss goodnight? Before I let you go away Can I get a kiss goodnight? [Verse 2] Listen baby, turn the lights down low, let's take it nice and slow My mission is to keep you mine Don't want this to be the last time We make sweet love baby; I know you feel it, too It's bigger than the both of us There's one thing I'm so certain of [Pre-Chorus] I don't wanna lose your love (Don't wanna lose ya) I don't wanna say bye bye (Don't wanna lose ya) It's always the little things I remember and I can't just let it slip away Slip away (before) [Chorus] Before I let you go away Can I get a kiss goodnight? Before I let you go away Can I get a kiss goodnight? [Interlude] Teddy, won't you play the music for me Teddy, won't you play Blackstreet say [Bridge 1] (Don't wanna lose ya) Baby I get so lonely sometimes, I (Don't wanna lose ya) Baby my heart is broken sometimes I need you right now, I don't Don't wanna loose ya I can't let you slip away, slip away Before I let go [Chorus] Before I let you go away Can I get a kiss goodnight? Before I let you go away Can I get a kiss goodnight? [Bridge 2] Before I let you go, before I let you go Can I get a kiss goodnight, baby? Before I let you go, before I let you go Can I get a kiss goodnight, baby? Before I let you go, before I let you go Can I get a kiss goodnight, baby? Before I let you go, before I let you go Can I get a kiss goodnight, baby? [Outro] I don't want lose your sweet love So don't say goodbye, say goodnight

Pretty Ricky - Grind With Me (Lyrics) [Intro: Pleasure P] Ohh Ooh-oh, yeah Hey, hey, hey, yeah [Chorus: Pleasure P] Baby, grind with me Relax your mind, take your time with me I'll love you deeper if you ride for me Now come and kiss me 'til your body gets weak Just grind with me, baby Grind with me (Slow grind) Relax your mind, take your time with me (Slow grind) I'll love you deeper if you ride for me (Slow grind) Now come and kiss me 'til your body gets weak (Slow grind) Just grind with me, baby [Verse 1: Baby Blue & Pleasure P] When I grind, I make 'em say (Ah) Slow grind that be my day (Job) I grind in the back of my (Car) Keep it movin' like a see (Saw) I make 'em laugh and giggle, cuddle a little Kiss on your neck like, "Girl, lemme see that thang jiggle" Girlfriend, your body so (Raw) I could tell you a superstar B-L-U-E-S-T-A (R) I could tell around the block how sexy you (Are) I drink Red Bull so I keep stamina What's my name? What's my name? What's my name? Pretty Ricky, pretty boy, doin' pretty good thangs Makin' pretty good change, gettin' pretty good **** Pretty, pretty chicks, gettin' pretty damn rich Pretty Rickie, Rickie, Rickie and the Maverix [Chorus: Pleasure P & Spectacular] Baby, grind with me (Slow grind) Relax your mind, take your time with me (Slow grind) I'll love you deeper if you ride for me (Slow grind) Now come and kiss me 'til your body gets weak (Slow grind) Just grind with me, baby Grind on me (Slow grind) Relax your mind, take your time with me (Slow grind) I'll love you deeper if you ride for me (Slow grind) Now come and kiss me 'til your body gets weak (Slow grindin', baby, talk to you, baby, yeah, slow grind) Just grind with me, baby (Pretty Ricky) [Verse 2: Spectacular & Pleasure P] Light this candle, lemme set the scene for you, baby (On ya, babe) Out the shower, so fresh and so clean, baby (On ya, baby) Starin' in your eyes I could see the fire Got ya hypnotized Can you feel the vibe? Ohh, ohh Ohh, ohh Starin' in your eyes I could see the fire (Ohh) Got ya hypnotized (Oh yeah) Can you feel the vibe? [Bridge: Pleasure P] (Step one) You're kissin' on me (Step two) Girl, you're killin' me softly (Step three) Now you see why you chose me (Step four) And ooh, you're vibin' on me [Chorus: Pleasure P & Slick'em] Baby, grind with me (Slow grind) Relax your mind, take your time with me (Slow grind) I'll love you deeper if you ride for me (Slow grind) Now come and kiss me 'til your body gets weak (Slow grind) Just grind with me, baby Grind with me (Slow grind) Relax your mind, take your time with me (Slow grind) I'll love you deeper if you ride for me (Slow grind) Now come and kiss me 'til your body gets weak (Yeah, yeah, slow grind) Just grind with me, baby (Yeah) [Verse 3: Slick'em] Slick got more game than a little bit Baby girl 5'5", brown eyes with the thick lips Thick thighs with the slim hips Sugar honey ice tea, baby girl so sweet, and a bag of chips I like to catch her when she comin' home Lights out, girl, you know it's on Lookin' good like a sundae cone You got me hopin', no sugarcoatin' Love John is strokin', no jokin' Girl, I'm focused, the bedroom smokin' Get some air up in this room, girl (Ah, ah, ah, ah) If lovin' you is wrong, then I don't wanna be right So I'ma take my time and do it right 'Cause we got all night 'Cause we got all night, baby girl, just- [Chorus: Pleasure P] Baby, grind with me (Slow grind) Relax your mind, take your time with me (Slow grind) I'll love you deeper if you ride for me (Slow grind) Now come and kiss me 'til your body gets weak (Slow grind) Just grind with me, baby Grind with me (Slow grind) Relax your mind, take your time with me (Slow grind) I'll love you deeper if you ride for me (Slow grind) Now come and kiss me 'til your body gets weak (Slow grind) Just grind with me, baby

Jon B - They Don’t Know (Lyrics) [Verse 1] Heard about my past, things I used to do The games I used to play, the girls that didn't last I know what's on your mind, think I'm doin' wrong Can I say what is real? You are the only one When I'm not around, do you think of me? Or what the jealous ones are claimin' me to be You should know by now, that it's gonna take A lot of trust from you for us to make it through [Pre-Chorus] You should know, baby, you're my angel Nothing's gonna make you fall from Heaven Girl, I just want to love you, love you [Chorus] Don't listen to what people say They don't know about-'bout you and me Put it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy They don't know about this here Don't listen to what people say They don't know about-'bout you and me Put it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy They don't know about this here [Verse 2] Girl, lets talk about what your friends told you That I'm a selfish man, want my cake and eat it to Maybe in my past but you changed me now Now that I've learned to love, it's you that showed me how Your love so real I'd be a fool to play Play around on you, I want to stay with you You should know by now that it's gonna take A lot of trust from you for us to make it through [Pre-Chorus] You should know it, you're my angel Nothing's gonna make you fall from Heaven Girl, I just want to love you, love you [Chorus] Don't listen to what people say They don't know about-'bout you and me Put it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy They don't know about this here Don't listen to what people say They don't know about-'bout you and me Put it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy They don't know about this here Don't listen to what people say They don't know about-'bout you and me Put it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy They don't know about this here Don't listen to what people say They don't know about-'bout you and me Put it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy They don't know about this here [Break] You're my angel (Yeah, yeah) I want you, baby, to stay with me I won't let you down, you'll see, babe You'll see it [Chorus] Don't listen to what people say They don't know about-'bout you and me Put it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy They don't know about this here Don't listen to what people say They don't know about-'bout you and me Put it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy They don't know about this here Don't listen to what people say They don't know about-'bout you and me Put it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy They don't know about this here Don't listen to what people say

Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Lovers and Friends (feat. USHER & Ludacris) [Lyrics] [Intro: Usher & Lil Jon] Usher, Usher Lil Jon, Ludacris Yeah, man Once again, it's on It's on You know we had to do it again, right? We had to do it again, boy (Uh-huh, uh, yeah) I want you to sing to these ladies, man Oh, oh, oh (I guess I'm up first, let me at 'em) Oh, oh, oh (Check it, let's get it) [Verse 1: Usher] Baby, how you doing? Hope that you're fine Wanna know what you got in mind tonight Got me fiendin' like Jodeci, girl, I can't leave you alone (Got me fiending) Take a shot of this here Patrón and it's gon' be on VIP done got way too crowded, I'm about to end up calling it a night You should holler at your girl, tell her you're shaking the scene Pull off, beep, beep, shotgun in the GT with me She said, "Oh, I'm ready to ride" I was like, "Yeah, 'cause once you get inside, you can't change your mind Don't mean to sound impatient, but you gotta promise, baby" Oh [Chorus: Usher & Ludacris] Tell me again (Tell me again, my baby) That we'll be lovers and friends (Oh, I gotta know baby, oh, yeah) Tell me again (Make sure you're right, oh, before we begin) That we'll be lovers and friends (Oh, oh, it's a good look baby) It's a really good look, baby, look here [Verse 2: Ludacris] Sometime wanna be your lover, sometime wanna be your friend Sometime wanna hug you, hold hands, slow dance while the record spins Opened up your heart 'cause you said I made you feel so comfortable Used to play back then, now you all grown up like Rudy Huxtable I could be your Bud, you could beat me up Play fight in the dark, then we both make up I'd do anything just to feel your butt Why you got me so messed up? I don't know, but you gotta stop tripping Be a good girl, now turn around and get these whippings You know you like it like that You don't have to fight back Here's a pillow, bite that And I'll be setting separate plays So on all these separate days Your legs can go they separate ways [Chorus: Usher] Tell me again (Tell me again, my baby) That we'll be lovers and friends (Oh, it's a good look, baby) Tell me again (Tell me over and over and over again) That we'll be lovers and friends (Make sure you're right before you choose) [Verse 3: Lil' Jon] I've been knowing you for a long time (Shorty) But fucking never crossed my mind (Shorty) But tonight, I seen something in you (Shorty) That made me wanna get with you (Shorty) You ain't been nothing but a friend to me (Shorty) And a nigga never, ever dreamed we'd be (Shorty) Up in here kissing, hugging, squeezing, touching (Shorty) Up in the bathtub rub-a-dubbing (Shorty) Are you sure you wanna go this route? (Shorty) Let a nigga know before I pull it out (Shorty) I would never, ever cross the line (Shorty) Shorty, let me hear you tell me one more time One more time [Chorus: Usher] Tell me again (Tell me again, my baby) That we'll be lovers and friends (Oh, it's a good look, baby) Tell me again (Make sure you're right, oh, before we leave) That we'll be lovers and friends (Tell me over and over and over again) [Outro: Usher, Ludacris & Lil Jon] Ah, ah-hooh Ah, ah-hooh Ah, ah-hooh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Please tell your lovers and friends That Usher, Jon, and Luda had to do it again (Hey) Uh, please tell your lovers and friends That Usher, Jon, and Luda had to do it again (Hey) That's right, yeah, please tell your lovers and friends That Usher, Jon, and Luda had to do it again (Hey)

Aaliyah - I Don’t Wanna (Lyrics) [Intro] Ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah Oh-oh, oh-yeah-yeah [Chorus] I don't wanna be Be without you, be without you I don't wanna live Live without you, live without you I don't wanna go Go without you, go without you I don't wanna be alone [Verse 1] When we hooked up We sat down, made an agreement We vowed that, that we'd always Be together through whatever We said that no one would ever get between us This love would never, ever leave us That was awhile ago But now lately it feels like, I mean, I feel like All we do is fight every single night Can't make it tight, can't get it right I just wanna go back and take it way back All the way back, can we start again? Do it over, can we straighten it out? Can we work it out? [Chorus] 'Cause I don't wanna be Be without you, be without you I don't wanna live Live without you, live without you I don't wanna go Go without you, go without you See sugar, I don't wanna be alone I don't wanna be Be without you, be without you I don't wanna live Live without you, live without you I don't wanna go Go without you, go without you Sugar, I don't wanna be alone [Verse 2] Do you realize? I can't sleep without you, think without you Eat without you, speak without you Be without you, I can't even breathe without you I can't feel without you Deal without you, spend without you My whole world is upside down Don't wanna go out 'Cause I can't ride without you Feel like I'm gon' die without you What is a girl supposed to do? When I spend my last dime to be in your life I don't wanna be without you [Chorus] I don't wanna be Be without you, be without you Said, I can't live Live without you, live without you I can't go Go without you, go without you Said, I don't wanna be alone Said, I can't be Be without you, be without you Said, I can't live Live without you, live without you I don't wanna go Go without you, go without you Said, I don't wanna be alone [Bridge] How can this be? That it's not workin' out (That it's not workin' out) We vowed to be always together (Yeah) It's hurtin' me that we don't talk no more It wasn't supposed to be this way Where did we go wrong? We both made mistakes, we gotta carry on [Chorus] I don't wanna be Be without you, be without you I don't wanna live Live without you, live without you I don't wanna go Go without you, go without you I don't wanna be alone [Chorus] I don't wanna be (Hear me) Be without you, be without you I don't wanna live Live without you, live without you I don't wanna go Go without you, go without you I don't wanna be alone I don't wanna be Be without you, be without you I don't wanna live Live without you, live without you I don't wanna go Go without you, go without you I don't wanna be alone (Yeah, baby) [Chorus] I don't wanna be Be without you, be without you I don't wanna live (Do you hear me?) Live without you, live without you I don't wanna go (Baby, are you listening?) Go without you, go without you I don't wanna be alone (What you do to me, what you do to me?) [Outro] Mmm Don't wanna be Oh, yeah

Ja Rule - Always On Time (Lyrics) [Intro: Ashanti & Ja Rule] Always there when you call (Buckshots, heh, heh) Always on time Gave you my Baby be mine Always there when you call Always on time Gave you my Baby [Chorus: Ashanti & Ja Rule] Baby, I'm not always there when you call But I'm always on time And I gave you my all (Uh) Now baby be mine (Yeah, yeah) I'm not always there when you call (Uh huh) But I'm always on time (Holla back) And I gave you my all (Beyotch, heh, heh) Now baby be mine [Verse 1: Ja Rule] C'mon and get a piece of this late-night lover You know, the one that swing dick like no other (Shit) I know, I got a lot of things I need to explain But, baby, you know the name, and love is about pain So, stop the complaints and drop the order restraints Our sex life's a game, so back me down in the paint 'Cause I can't wait no more 'Cause it's about a quarter past three and shorty's eyein' me I got the Bentley valeted And I'm just outside of Jersey, past the Palisades And I'd love to see that ass in boots and shades Throw down on the bed while I'm yanking your braids Thug style, you never thought I'd make you smile While I'm smackin' your ass and fucking you all wild But we share something so rare, but who cares, you care [Chorus: Ashanti] Baby, I'm not always there when you call But I'm always on time And I gave you my all Now baby be mine I'm not always there when you call But I'm always on time And I gave you my all Now baby be mine [Verse 2: Ja Rule] Girl, get a grip, c'mon, pull it together It's only a sunshower, we been through worse weather Like, the stormy nights you wrote a Dear Ja letter And took my Benz and keyed and cut the leather Bitch, you know better, we live M-O-B Money over bitches, Murder, I.N.C I got two or three hoes for every V And I keep 'em drugged up off that ecstasy I'm a playground legend like Kirkland Pee-wee Name a nigga in the league got more game than me I play hard, there's so many women I fathered Meet 'em with scars and send 'em home hot and bothered Truth or dare, this life ain't apparently fair And a love with no glare is a crystal stare But we share something so rare, but who cares, you care [Chorus: Ashanti] Baby, I'm not always there when you call But I'm always on time And I gave you my all Now baby be mine I'm not always there when you call But I'm always on time (yeah) And I gave you my all (yo) Now baby be mine [Verse 3: Ja Rule] Oh I, feelin' like you livin' a, double life 'Cause you don't be coming home, sometimes Baby, but you're always, on time, checking for one time You and I, got a special bond together We go back like bombers, boo, in the coldest weather And when I play, you play the same way You freak me baby, I fuck you crazy, then I'm gone Baby don't really want me to get up and leave off that easy She'll be wakin' up wet for sheezy Remind these bitches to mind they business Believe me, this pimp game is very religious And I'm built like the Don Bishop Gon' keep this money-green Benz and my hoes as my witness The life we share is a thug affair But who cares, you care [Chorus: Ashanti] Baby, I'm not always there when you call But I'm always on time And I gave you my all Now baby be mine I'm not always there when you call But I'm always on time And I gave you my all Now baby be mine [Outro: Ashanti] Always there when you call Always on time Gave you my Baby be mine Always there when you call Always on time Gave you my Baby be mine [Radio Announcer] Here at W-I-Z, we play nothing but the hits Nothing but the hits Nothing but the motherfucking hits

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This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - ChillMav - Throwback - Usher Raymond Feat Jason Phillips Jadakiss [Produced By Justin Gregory Smith DJ JustBlaze] [Year: 2004] [Album: Confessions] [Official Music Video]

This is a LIVE in concert version that performed from the 2010's and the early 2020's

Perfect.

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Call of duty nice game 👍👍

I'm loving the slightly slowed tracks!

Not slowed at all.

Come on man!!!

Do you still post?

Slow down! I just wanna get to know you

One of my faves!!

2024 I’m still on this cd❤❤❤❤❤

Do why

0:01 (begins) 0:08 "woah woah" 0:18 0:39 "would you rather be" 0:43 "that's it come on" (Verse 2) 1:25 "you can't take your eyes off me" 1:47 "that's it come on" (Bridge) 2:51 "I've been wanting to know" 3:10 "baby welcome to the show!" (Final choruses) 3:25 "yeah!...yeah-uy!" 3:59 "ey!" 4:05 "ey! ey!" 4:13 "she wanna go"

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1:30