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  • Dreamville – 1993 Lyrics

    Play this song

    [Intro: Buddy]
    Ayy
    These motherfuckers, man, yo
    (Elite, Elite, Elite)
    Check it
    Yo, check it out, ayy

    [Interlude: Buddy]
    Since 1993 I’ve been smoking weed, ask about me
    Niggas know not to, oh, wait, niggas know not to, oh, fuck, ayy

    [Chorus: Smino]
    Roll up and pour me a drink up, let’s get fucked up
    Roll up and pour me a drink up, let’s get fucked up
    Roll up and pour me a drink up, let’s get fucked up
    Roll up

    [Verse 1: Smino]
    Uh, I’m drunk at a party, ain’t put down my cup
    The fuck is my water? I pick this shit up
    Then drank all the water and threw this shit up
    It’s ash in my cup, I’m mad as a muh’, huh
    I push pack like USPS, you is a bitch

    [Interlude: Buddy]
    Ayy, yo, yo, shut the fuck, ayy
    Don’t even rap, nigga, you
    Ayy, hold on
    Hold the fuck up, nigga

    [Verse 2: Cozz]
    Tell me why you wanna come get high tonight
    I only got one reason, I’m top dog tonight
    I let the broads borrow my room and I got caught tonight
    Drunken partying, slobbering, ‘nother sloppy night
    Always fight with my mama, but look, on my leave night
    I’ll call her, when I’m a baller, I promise that I’ma score you
    Until then, I’ma ignore you, it’s nothing personal (Sorry)
    I’m just tryna fuck a couple girls and go
    Can’t do that while I’m on the phone
    I’m not a mother’s boy, I’m a motherfucker

    [Interlude: Buddy]
    Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, hold on, hold on, nigga
    Can I smoke? Can I smoke? Can I smoke, nigga?
    (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

    [Chorus: Smino]
    Roll up and pour me a drink up, let’s get fucked up
    Roll up and pour me a drink up, let’s get fucked up
    Roll up and pour me a drink up, let’s get fucked up
    Roll up

    [Verse 3: Doctur Dot]
    Yeah
    Sittin’ sideways, side steppin’ side bitches
    Side eyes, light skin, need stitches, mind your business
    You’re slurring, my baby, you’re surfing, no turfing
    My girl drippin’, dirty whispers in my ear
    I don’t mumble
    ABC your way up out the convo
    Lookin’ for sluts, oh?
    Oh, I know a couple

    [Interlude: Buddy]
    Bro, bro, bro, bro
    Ayy, bro, bro, bro, bro
    Ayy, nigga, come on, like
    Nigga, stop rapping, start passing
    (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
    Like can I? My nigga

    [Chorus: Smino]
    Roll up and pour me a drink up, let’s get fucked up (Bro, bro)
    Roll up and pour me a drink up, let’s get fucked up
    Roll up and pour me a drink up, let’s get fucked up
    Roll up

    [Verse 4: JID]
    Look, okay the weed so strong it got me stressed
    The stress so strong it got me weak
    I’m so on, it threw me off (Yeah)
    I’m throwed off, yes indeed
    I threw up after my threesome
    On my threads, had to leave the crime scene like criminals do
    She wanna come to my crib and give me a genital smooch
    Typical, typical, get the piccolo, skididdle, skedaddle
    I sling peen like a lasso
    That mean king save the queen from the castle
    I grab the saddle
    Prisoner to prescription, it’s changed, jackal, Jack Daniels
    Shawty tryna tell me

    [Interlude: Buddy]
    Motherfucker, ayy, didn’t I say? Nigga, ayy
    We can’t rap, nigga, we smoking weed
    Stop rappin’, nigga, this is not a rap session
    We gettin’ high

    [Verse 5: J. Cole]
    If I smoke a blunt right now
    I’ma be on 285 with my pants pulled down
    Around my ankles
    Still no stranger to the blunt smoke, gun smoke
    You niggas don’t want smoke
    No guts like that Swisher we just smoked
    We cutthroat, niggas…

    [Outro: Buddy]
    Hold, hold on, hold on
    Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
    Hold on, wait, wait, wait, wait, ayy, wait
    Shh, shh, shh
    Wait, wait, wait, okay
    Watson, Watson, stop
    ‘Cause this nigga J. Cole, he done grew some dreads
    He think he smoke now
    Pass the blunt, nigga, stop rappin’
    That’s the end of the song, nigga
    This the end of the session, we goin’ home
    I just called my Lyft
    I just wanna call the, I mean hit the blunt, I mean
    Let me try one more time


  • Aminé – REEL IT IN Lyrics

    [Intro]
    Right now!

    [Chorus]
    Reel it in
    I got the bag, tell a friend
    She got some ass, bring it in
    Bitch I’m the news, CNN (yeah)
    Reel it in
    I got the bag, tell a friend
    She got some ass, bring it in
    Bitch I’m the news, CNN (yeah) (hey!)

    [Verse 1]
    Trippin’
    Rollie got the tick tock missin’
    Bitch pimpin’ (ayy)
    Broke niggas got me livin’ (wow)
    You Jordan or Pippen (true)
    I’m Kobe I’m never gon’ dish it
    Or miss it
    I’m business as fuck and I ain’t got the time to just kick it

    [Pre-Chorus]
    I don’t trust nobody ’cause I can’t be fake
    Frontin’ ain’t an option ’cause my soul can’t change
    And I’m tired of being humble, bitch I feel no way
    It’s that young nigga shit, I might pull up to your bitch like

    [Chorus]
    Reel it in (woo)
    I got the bag, tell a friend
    She got some ass, bring it in (ayy)
    Bitch I’m the news, CNN (yeah)
    Reel it in
    I got the bag, tell a friend
    She got some ass, bring it in
    Bitch I’m the news, CNN

    [Verse 2]
    Jesus Christ! (Hallelujah!)
    I buy that shit before I even know the price (hey!)
    This 13k up on my finger, bitch you right (true)
    Them diamonds dancin’, yeah that boy be lookin’ nice (ayy)
    I guess that’s what you call that motherfucking ice
    I got a thotiana, put her in designer
    She Italiana, she a sorta kinda
    She Björk cute
    So she really fine, just sorta weird, and she got some cake
    Gimme OPB for my ODB
    These APC, do your ABC’s
    I’m a young dread-head with anxiety
    And I love it when a bitch nigga tryin’ me

    [Pre-Chorus]
    I don’t trust nobody ’cause I can’t be fake
    Frontin’ ain’t an option ’cause my soul can’t change
    And I’m tired of being humble, bitch I feel no way
    It’s that young nigga shit, I might pull up to your bitch like

    [Chorus]
    Reel it in (ayy)
    I got the bag, tell a friend (whoo)
    She got some ass, bring it in (ooh)
    Bitch I’m the news, CNN (yeah)
    Reel it in
    I got the bag, tell a friend (true)
    She got some ass, bring it in
    Bitch I’m the news, CNN (yeah)


  • Nasty C – SMA Lyrics

    [Hook: Nasty C & Rowlene]
    How did I?
    End up falling for you
    I find myself calling for you
    Into the dark I followed you but
    I should’ve knew this ain’t the type of shit I’d go through
    Send me away
    Send me away
    Send me away
    Send me away
    Send me away
    Send me away

    [Bridge: Nasty C & Rowlene]
    I feel you, I feel you
    I feel you, I feel you ABC
    You take me up and down and I follow you like ABC
    You act like you ain’t it but you were never here with me
    I wish it could be
    Wish it could be like ABC

    [Verse 1: Nasty C]
    She ask me
    Junior do you like it when I cry? (Huh)
    Do you consider my feelings when you lie (Huh)
    You put me second to some bitch on the side (What)
    You just gon’ let a ride or die die inside (Damn)
    You forget I was with you before the racks came
    Before these skanks came
    Before the plaques came
    Before you started getting money and your raps changed
    I was with you when you was still thinking about changing your rap name, nigga!
    Say something now
    Are you choking?
    Baby I’m sorry
    Are you joking?
    So much for convincing me to be open
    I don’t know why I bother with you
    When you’ve clearly chosen, this music over me
    It owns all your emotions
    And you really have to give it your undivided devotions
    But somehow my heart feels safer when you hold it
    Like you not the one who broke it

    [Hook: Rowlene]
    End up falling for you
    I find myself calling for you
    Into the dark I followed you but
    I should’ve knew this ain’t the type of shit I’d go through
    Send me away
    Send me away
    Send me away
    Send me away
    Send me away
    Send me away

    [Verse 2: Nasty C]
    Yeah
    Look I’m in Jo’burg working
    And you know I need money
    Instead of telling me you hurting
    Focus more on your studies
    I’m not ignoring you trust me
    I’m always busy with something
    You call too late or too early
    I couldn’t talk I was grumpy
    You couldn’t talk you was grumpy?
    We supposed to be-
    Junior you told a hoe you don’t love me
    She posted about it you dummy
    All I ever did was love you
    I don’t deserve to be punished
    I cut off all my friends for you
    What more do you want from me
    You cheated too
    That was too long ago
    One of my dudes
    We made it long ago
    That makes it cool?
    I said I’m sorry though
    What the fuck y’all doing all along (huh)
    ‘Guess I’ve always been a dummy
    Bitch I dare you to lie to me to say you told him you love me
    And you know what
    I should’ve known you were hiding something
    You laughed at everything he said
    That nigga wasn’t even funny
    You made me feel so insecure and weak as fuck
    But I’m not sending you away
    So you going to have to run for me
    ‘Cause I still love you

    [Hook: Rowlene]
    End up falling for you
    I find myself calling for you
    Into the dark I followed you but
    I should’ve knew this ain’t the type of shit I’d go through
    Send me away
    Send me away
    Send me away
    Send me away
    Send me away
    Send me away

    [Bridge: Nasty C & Rowlene]
    I feel you, I feel you
    I feel you, I feel you ABC
    You take me up and down and I follow you like ABC
    You act like you ain’t it but you were never here with me
    I wish it could be
    Wish it could be like ABC


  • Tierra Whack – Cable Guy lyrics

    [Chorus]
    It goes like;
    ABC (all boys cry)
    MTV (men touch vigina’s)
    BET (bitches eat tacos)
    You wanna be seen with me
    ABC (all boys cry)
    MTV (men touch vigina’s)
    BET
    Showtime

    [Verse]
    Wish he had a remote just to control me
    We was supposed to be friends, he was my homie
    He was there when I was lonely, hungry
    Now he seems phony
    A really fucking show off
    Cold shoulder wipe the snow off
    Can’t believe I cut my bro off, but I had to cut my bro off

    [Chorus]
    It goes like;
    ABC
    MTV
    BET
    You wanna be seen with me


  • KYLE – Babies lyrics

    (feat. Alessia Cara)

    [Verse 1: KYLE]
    Yeah I am pretty insecure
    Yeah I know I’m immature (oh no, oh no, oh no)
    And you change your mood like clothes (mmm)
    First you, oh no caught up, on and off, come come, come come, go
    And I was learning ABC’s, someone taught me how to love you
    I mess up, you get things wrong, we’re supposed to
    We have no clue

    [Chorus: KYLE, KYLE and Alessia Cara]
    And maybe, we’re still babies
    We don’t have to know
    We don’t have to know
    And maybe, we’re still babies
    We got time to grow
    We got time to grow

    [Verse 2: Alessia Cara]
    And I wear my feelings on my sleeve (oh no)
    And I consume your energy (yeah)
    But you speak a language I don’t know (no no no)
    First you, yes no, guess so, for sure, stop go
    Just slow down (just slow down)
    And this ain’t easy, 1-2-3, no one taught me how to love you (no one taught me)
    We’re far from school, don’t know the rules, we don’t have to
    We have no clue

    [Chorus: Alessia Cara, KYLE and Alessia Cara]
    And maybe, we’re still babies
    We don’t have to know
    We don’t have to know
    And maybe, we’re still babies
    We don’t have to know
    We don’t have to know
    And maybe, we’re still babies
    We got time to grow
    We got time to grow

    [Outro: KYLE and Alessia Cara]
    Woahhhh, babies
    Woahhhh, babies
    Woahhhh, babies
    Woahhhh, babies
    (Woahhhh, babies)
    (Babies, babies)


  • NF – No Name

    [Verse]
    Look, people ask me what the future is
    All I know is I’ll be doin’ this
    All I know is things are moving quick
    That’s convenient for me ’cause that’s how I live
    Now they see me out here movin’ up
    You don’t like me, that makes two of us
    Time change, yeah, I can’t adjust
    Yo, it’s who you are not who you was, oh my
    Yeah, just went to Europe, they said the single is working
    I think I’m learning, I am way more than what people might think when they look on the surface
    What is my purpose? Yeah
    That is a question that I have been asking myself and it hurts
    ‘Cause it’s prolly something I should already know but I don’t know it yet, I’m tryna grow as a person, woo!
    I’m sick of people tellin’ people I’m here ’cause of marketing dollars, oh
    You think that everything is gonna blow just ’cause you market it harder? No
    I got my hands in everything, now they out here tryna get to me
    Stop tryna lecture me
    You don’t compare to my level of thinking, so why do you think you compare to my energy, huh?
    Small circle, but the number’s growin’
    Fame called me, I’m like, "How you doin’?"
    Hung up on him, I ain’t ready for it
    I’ll get back to that when I make album four
    Less talking, I’ve been workin’ more
    Better me is what I’m workin’ towards
    Y’all judgin’, but we not in court, no, we not in court, oh Lord!
    Last couple years, let’s recap
    I make a livin’ off of writin’ out my regrets
    I’m doin’ me, I don’t care where the scene’s at
    Try to give me feedback, I don’t really need that
    I used to walk on stage in a V-neck
    I used to wear a lil’ tie with a black vest
    I came a long way, why you lookin’ upset?
    I’m tryna paint a picture, get the vision, you ain’t hear it yet, woo!
    Look, hold up, hold up, wait a minute, please
    Flow’s switchin’, I got ADD
    Brain scatters when you play the beat
    It don’t matter what you say to me
    I’ll be doin’ this at 83
    I’ve been doin’ this since ABC’s
    In the major leagues doin’ major things, don’t play with me, woo!
    I’m livin’ life in the fast lane
    Wake up every morning thinkin’ I’ma have a bad day
    Drive my own car, I don’t like the valet
    Parked, then I go into my mind with an AK
    Shoot every thought in my head then it rotates
    Losin’ it all, but I think that I’m okay
    Who is involved? I don’t know, but I’m insane
    Poof! And I’m gone, wanna call me a no name, what!?
    I’m prolly not what you thought
    I’m prolly not what you thought
    I used to judge everybody that wasn’t like me ’til I learned it was wrong
    Girl told me I should get it together and get out the dark
    I’m tryna give her my heart
    That’s when I sit in my car, writin’ for hours until I can barely talk
    I mean, where do I start?
    Feels like I’m fallin’ apart
    Act like my image is hard
    I always put up my guard
    Even when talkin’ to God
    Sit in my room and I plot
    Everything that I’m not
    Comes out in the music I jot
    I give it all that I got
    I give it all that I got!
    I’m tryna think out the box, no!
    Yeah, I got people standing outside a bus screaming my name
    I don’t come out and take pictures, they tell me I changed
    I don’t smile in VIPs, you get mad like, "You know what I paid?"
    Guess I don’t know what to say
    Guess I don’t know what to say
    I leave it all on the stage
    I leave it all on the stage


  • Duran Duran – Too Much Information (Album Version)

    [Chorus]
    Destroyed by MTV
    I hate to bite the hand that
    Feeds me so much information
    The pressure’s on the screen
    To sell you things that you don’t need
    It’s too much information for me

    [Verse 1]
    Hey TV child look into my eyes
    Here by intervention I want your attention
    Promotion boy in a suit and tie
    He wants you to use it
    You’re too shot to loose it
    It’s pumping down the cable
    Like never seen before
    A cola (condom) manufacturer is sponsoring the war
    Here comes the news with love from me to you

    [Chorus]
    Destroyed by ABC
    I hate to bite the hand that
    Feeds me so much information
    The pressure’s on the screen
    To sell you things that you don’t need
    It’s too much information for me

    [Verse 2]
    Turn on the tube
    Hits you with the groove
    Advertizing music
    We want you to choose it
    These teeth are white trainers ultra bright
    This band is perfect just don’t scratch the surface
    We covered all the angles
    The survey people said
    Just put us on the cover we’ll be smiling anyway
    This video was made with love to you

    [Chorus]
    Destroyed by BBC
    I hate to bite the hand that
    Feeds me so much information
    The pressure’s on the screen to
    Sell you things that you don’t need
    It’s too much information for me

    [Chorus]
    Destroyed by MTV
    I hate to bite the hand that
    Feeds me so much information
    The pressure’s on the screen to
    Sell you things that you don’t need
    It’s too much information for me

    [Chorus]
    Dialate your mind [x3]
    Got to give it to me
    Got to listen to me
    Got to give in to me
    Now I’m on the
    I try……


  • Sam Hunt – Drinkin’ Too Much (Lyric Video)

    Oh, I drink and take a sip of it
    Feelin’ like a hypocrite
    Go for more and I don’t give a shit
    I never used to talk, I never used to talk like this

    I’m sorry I named the album ‘Montevallo’
    And I’m sorry people know your name now
    And strangers hit you up on social media
    I’m sorry you can’t listen to the radio
    And drive out to the place we used to get peaches down in Pelham
    I know you want your privacy
    And you’ve got nothing to say to me
    But I wish you’d let me pay off your student loans
    To these songs you gave to me
    ‘Member the first time you stayed with me?
    Overpacked, and drove up, and went to the CMA’s with me
    Two years later, it felt like you were a million miles away from me
    And I was the one on stage, drunk
    Barely holdin’ on, on ABC
    Hope your dad still prays for me

    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around
    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around

    A year ago I was in a hotel room in Pheonix
    Wonderin’ if it’s ever OK to lie
    Cause I knew the truth would make you wanna die
    But I told you everything, and you told me to have a good life
    But you still couldn’t believe it was really goodbye
    Every night you’d fill the bathtub up
    Lie there for hours, put your face under water, and cry
    I never wanted to be a heartbreaker
    Turn your sisters and friends into matchmakers
    I know you think my dreams came true
    Since you been gone
    Singin’ these songs are just something to do
    Every dream I ever had was you
    Hope you know I’m still in love
    It’s the kind you can’t fall out of

    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around
    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around

    I know this might seem like a contradiction
    The last thing you need is more unwanted attention
    But you changed your number, and moved
    And this is the only way I could reach you
    So wherever you are, turn it up and listen

    Hannah Lee, I’m on my way to you
    Nobody can love you like I do
    I don’t know what I’m gonna say to you
    But I know there ain’t no way, I know there ain’t no way
    No there ain’t no way we’re through


  • SAM HUNT – Drinkin’ Too Much lyrics

    Oh, I drink and take a sip of it
    Feelin’ like a hypocrite
    Go for more and I don’t give a shit
    I never used to talk, I never used to talk like this

    I’m sorry I named the album ‘Montevallo’
    And I’m sorry people know your name now
    And strangers hit you up on social media
    I’m sorry you can’t listen to the radio
    And drive out to the place we used to get peaches down in Pelham
    I know you want your privacy
    And you’ve got nothing to say to me
    But I wish you’d let me pay off your student loans
    To these songs you gave to me
    ‘Member the first time you stayed with me?
    Overpacked, and drove up, and went to the CMA’s with me
    Two years later, it felt like you were a million miles away from me
    And I was the one on stage, drunk
    Barely holdin’ on, on ABC
    Hope your dad still prays for me

    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around
    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around

    A year ago I was in a hotel room in Pheonix
    Wonderin’ if it’s ever OK to lie
    Cause I knew the truth would make you wanna die
    But I told you everything, and you told me to have a good life
    But you still couldn’t believe it was really goodbye
    Every night you’d fill the bathtub up
    Lie there for hours, put your face under water, and cry
    I never wanted to be a heartbreaker
    Turn your sisters and friends into matchmakers
    I know you think my dreams came true
    Since you been gone
    Singin’ these songs are just something to do
    Every dream I ever had was you
    Hope you know I’m still in love
    It’s the kind you can’t fall out of

    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around
    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around

    I know this might seem like a contradiction
    The last thing you need is more unwanted attention
    But you changed your number, and moved
    And this is the only way I could reach you
    So wherever you are, turn it up and listen

    Hannah Lee, I’m on my way to you
    Nobody can love you like I do
    I don’t know what I’m gonna say to you
    But I know there ain’t no way, I know there ain’t no way
    No there ain’t no way we’re through


  • Sam Hunt – Drinkin’ Too Much lyrics

    itemid=”http://www.directlyrics.com/-artist.html”>SAM HUNT Drinkin’ Too Much lyrics

    Oh, I drink and take a sip of it
    Feelin’ like a hypocrite
    Go for more and I don’t give a shit
    I never used to talk, I never used to talk like this

    I’m sorry I named the album ‘Montevallo’
    And I’m sorry people know your name now
    And strangers hit you up on social media
    I’m sorry you can’t listen to the radio
    And drive out to the place we used to get peaches down in Pelham
    I know you want your privacy
    And you’ve got nothing to say to me
    But I wish you’d let me pay off your student loans
    To these songs you gave to me
    ‘Member the first time you stayed with me?
    Overpacked, and drove up, and went to the CMA’s with me
    Two years later, it felt like you were a million miles away from me
    And I was the one on stage, drunk
    Barely holdin’ on, on ABC
    Hope your dad still prays for me

    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around
    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around

    A year ago I was in a hotel room in Pheonix
    Wonderin’ if it’s ever OK to lie
    Cause I knew the truth would make you wanna die
    But I told you everything, and you told me to have a good life
    But you still couldn’t believe it was really goodbye
    Every night you’d fill the bathtub up
    Lie there for hours, put your face under water, and cry
    I never wanted to be a heartbreaker
    Turn your sisters and friends into matchmakers
    I know you think my dreams came true
    Since you been gone
    Singin’ these songs are just something to do
    Every dream I ever had was you
    Hope you know I’m still in love
    It’s the kind you can’t fall out of

    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around
    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around

    I know this might seem like a contradiction
    The last thing you need is more unwanted attention
    But you changed your number, and moved
    And this is the only way I could reach you
    So wherever you are, turn it up and listen

    Hannah Lee, I’m on my way to you
    Nobody can love you like I do
    I don’t know what I’m gonna say to you
    But I know there ain’t no way, I know there ain’t no way
    No there ain’t no way we’re through


  • Sam Hunt – Drinkin’ Too Much (New Song)

    [Intro]
    Oh, I drink and take a sip of it
    Feelin’ like a hypocrite
    Go for more and I don’t give a shit
    I never used to talk, I never used to talk like this

    [Verse 1]
    I’m sorry I named the album ‘Montevallo’
    And I’m sorry people know your name now
    And strangers hit you up on social media
    I’m sorry you can’t listen to the radio
    And drive out to the place we used to get peaches down in Pelham
    I know you want your privacy
    And you’ve got nothing to say to me
    But I wish you’d let me pay off your student loans
    To these songs you gave to me
    ‘Member the first time you stayed with me?
    Overpacked, and drove up, and went to the CMA’s with me
    Two years later, it felt like you were a million miles away from me
    And I was the one on stage, drunk
    Barely holdin’ on, on ABC
    Hope your dad still prays for me

    [Chorus]
    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around
    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around

    [Verse 2]
    A year ago I was in a hotel room in Pheonix
    Wonderin’ if it’s ever OK to lie
    Cause I knew the truth would make you wanna die
    But i told you everything, and you told me to have a good life
    But you still couldn’t believe it was really goodbye
    Every night you’d fill the bathtub up
    Lie there for hours, put your face under water, and cry
    I never wanted to be a heartbreaker
    Turn your sisters and friends into matchmakers
    I know you think my dreams came true
    Since you been gone
    Singin’ these songs are just something to do
    Every dream I ever had was you
    Hope you know I’m still in love
    It’s the kind you can’t fall out of

    [Chorus]
    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around
    Drinkin’ too much, drinkin’ too much
    Since you been gone, I can’t get gone enough
    I’m on top of the world, I’m going down
    I’m gonna drink it all ’til you’re not around

    [Verse 2]
    I know this might seem like a contradiction
    The last thing you need is more unwanted attention
    But you changed your number, and moved
    And this is the only way I could reach you
    So wherever you are, turn it up and listen

    [Outro]
    Hannah Lee, I’m on my way to you
    Nobody can love you like I do
    I don’t know what I’m gonna say to you
    But i know there ain’t no way, I know there ain’t no way
    No there ain’t no way we’re through


  • George Michael – Round Here (Patience Album)

    My daddy got here on the gravy train
    I guess my mama had a real bad start to the game
    They went walking and she took his name
    Round here

    There was dancing in the afternoons those days
    Waiting tables, chasing girls with the money he made
    It was 1957, and love felt the same, love felt the same

    Frightened little girl, she makes a break
    Into the arms of, something better
    Round here

    I hear my mama call in Kingsbury Park
    Just me and David and a football that glowed in the dark
    Waiting patiently to make my mark
    Round here

    And I remember my first day at school
    And I remember trouble, and thinking I was so cool
    I remember it all, like yesterday

    Don’t you

    Every time I try to leave this place
    Something inside says, "You can do better"
    Round here

    So come with me, let me show you where I’ve lived
    I want to put my hands in this earth again
    Music fell like rain to the streets
    The Specials and The Jam, to The Beat
    Even though I think I’ve seen everything there is to see of this world
    I gotta be thankful that this crowded space
    Is the place of my birth

    When all that I wanted, was to be someone.

    Two little Hitlers in an old church hall
    Some cheesy covers and those neighbors that banged on the walls
    Andy says it’s time to show them all
    Round here

    Please sir, we two have other plans
    Please sir you would not understand,
    What’s going on
    Is magical, can’t you see
    That some of us do more than dream

    Every time I try to leave this place
    Something inside says, "Keep on keeping, on and on…."
    Around here

    So come with me, let me show you where I’ve lived
    I want to put my hands in this earth again
    Music fell like rain to the streets
    The Specials and The Jam, ABC
    Even though I think I’ve seen everything there is to see of this world
    I gotta be thankful that this crowded space
    Is the place of my birth

    My birth,
    In this town,
    Yes I guess I got to be someone

    To be somebody
    In the Beautiful city

    This place I call home
    These streets of London
    It’s everything I know (everything and everybody)
    On the streets of London
    I want to thank you

    My daddy got here on the gravy train.


  • Daya – Talk lyrics

    [Verse 1]
    I’m not the plain and simple, I’m in another lane
    I’m rocking Shirley Temple, the cherry on the cake
    Just a throwback kid from the nineties
    I start my ABC’s with the YZ
    I paint with different colors and never in the lines
    There isn’t any other, I am the prototype
    Tick-tock, waste time with your rumors
    But, I’m so ice cold, good humor

    [Pre-Chorus]
    They say, “I’m outta my mind standin’ on the outside”
    But, it’s cooler, it’s fresher
    I like it here… (Hey!)
    [Chorus]
    They’re all gonna say what they wanna say anyway
    Might as well give ’em something
    Might as well give ’em something to talk about
    I don’t really care if they wanna stare, look at me
    Might as well give ’em something
    Might as well give ’em something to talk about

    [Post-Chorus]
    Give ’em somthin’, a little somethin’ (ah)
    A little somethin’ to talk about
    Give ’em somethin’, a little somethin’ (ah)
    A little somethin’ to talk about

    [Verse 2]
    I don’t believe in Yeezus, I like ’em Kanye West
    I’m rockin’ dirty sneakers with my designer dress
    Order a Grade-A steak with no pomfret
    I wake you up, Starbucks, sleep on me

    [Pre-Chorus]
    They say, “I’m outta my mind standin’ on the outside”
    But, it’s cooler, it’s fresher
    I like it here… (Hey!)

    [Chorus]
    They’re all gonna say what they wanna say anyway
    Might as well give’em something
    Might as well give ’em something to talk about
    I don’t really care if they wanna stare, look at me
    Might as well give ’em something
    Might as well give ’em something to talk about

    [Post-Chorus]
    Give ’em somethin’, a little somethin’ (ah)
    A little somethin’ to talk about
    Give ’em somethin’, a little somethin’ (ah)
    A little somethin’ to talk about

    [Bridge]
    No, you don’t know what
    What you talkin’ ’bout
    No, you don’t know me
    So just shut your mouth

    No, you don’t know what
    What your talkin’ ’bout
    No, you don’t know me
    So just shut your…

    [Chorus]
    They’re all gonna say what they wanna say anyway
    Might as well give ’em something
    Might as well give ’em something to talk about
    I don’t really care if they wanna stare, look at me
    Might as well give ’em something
    Might as well give ’em something to talk about

    [Post-Chorus]
    Give ’em somethin’, a little somethin’ (ah)
    A little somethin’ to talk about
    Give ’em somethin’, a little somethin’ (ah)
    A little somethin’ to talk about


  • Daya – Talk

    [Verse 1]
    I’m not the plain and simple, I’m in another lane
    I’m rocking Shirley Temple, the cherry on the cake
    Just a throwback kid from the nineties
    I start my ABC’s with the YZ
    I paint with different colors and never in the lines
    There isn’t any other, I am the prototype
    Tick-tock, waste time with your rumors
    But, I’m so ice cold, good humor

    [Pre-Chorus]
    They say, “I’m outta my mind standin’ on the outside”
    But, it’s cooler, it’s fresher
    I like it here… (Hey!)
    [Chorus]
    They all gonna say what they wanna say anyway
    Might as well give ’em something
    Might as well give ’em something to talk about
    I don’t really care if they wanna stare, look at me
    Might as well give ’em something
    Might as well give ’em something to talk about

    [Post-Chorus]
    Give ’em somthin’, a little somethin’ (ah)
    A little somethin’ to talk about
    Give ’em somethin’, a little somethin’ (ah)
    A little somethin’ to talk about

    [Verse 2]
    I don’t believe in Yeezus, I like ’em Kanye West
    I’m rockin’ dirty sneakers with my designer dress
    Order a Grade-A steak with no pomfret
    I wake you up, Starbucks, sleep on me

    [Pre-Chorus]
    They say, “I’m outta my mind standin’ on the outside”
    But, it’s cooler, it’s fresher
    I like it here… (Hey!)

    [Chorus]
    They all gonna say what they wanna say anyway
    Might as well give’em something
    Might as well give ’em something to talk about
    I don’t really care if they wanna stare, look at me
    Might as well give ’em something
    Might as well give ’em something to talk about

    [Post-Chorus]
    Give ’em somethin’, a little somethin’ (ah)
    A little somethin’ to talk about
    Give ’em somethin’, a little somethin’ (ah)
    A little somethin’ to talk about

    [Bridge]
    No, you don’t know what
    What you talkin’ ’bout
    No, you don’t know me
    So just shut your mouth

    No, you don’t know what
    What your talkin’ ’bout
    No, you don’t know me
    So just shut your…

    [Chorus]
    They all gonna say what they wanna say anyway
    Might as well give ’em something
    Might as well give ’em something to talk about
    I don’t really care if they wanna stare, look at me
    Might as well give ’em something
    Might as well give ’em something to talk about

    [Post-Chorus]
    Give ’em somethin’, a little somethin’ (ah)
    A little somethin’ to talk about
    Give ’em somethin’, a little somethin’ (ah)
    A little somethin’ to talk about