Drake ft. Jay Z - Talk Up lyrics

Ayy, ayy

Lot of 6's in here tonight

Yeah, yeah, ayy

Ten of us, we movin' as one (movin' as one)

I'm so proud of who I've become

You might think I've taken some lumps

Only if we talkin' 'bout sums (yeah)

Intentions are pure, they cannot tell me relax

My mentions are jokes, but they never give me the facts

This isn't that, can't be ignorin' the stats

Based off of that, they gotta run me the max

They gotta run me the max, they gotta double the racks

They had it set up for real, but they didn't come with the slaps

When I heard the shit I was skippin' through that

If I get it trippin', it's no comin' back

I don't understand, these niggas gotta adapt

You know where I'm at, I put the 6 on the map

Your shorty was bent, she wanted to vent

I promise it fell in my lap

My money is young, my problems are old

I promise I'm bridgin' the gap

You know what I'm sayin'? (Woo)

Ayy, ayy, yeah

You know what I'm sayin'?

(Gyeah, gyeah, gyeah, gyeah)

Niggas provoke, this shit ain't a joke, man, nobody playin'

He's at the top and he's at the top, but nobody stayin'

These niggas around but they ain't around

You know what I'm sayin'?

Say that they down, when they shit is down

You know what I'm sayin'?

Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'?

Ayy, ayy, yeah

You know what I'm sayin'?

Yo, get close enough to HOV, smell like a kilo still

First album 26, I ain't need no deal

Already a hood legend, I ain't need no shine

First Rollie flooded out, I ain't see no time, woah

Stand-up niggas, we only duckin' indictments

Dope boys, Off-White, lookin' like soft white on 'em, heh

You know what I'm sayin'?

We in the buildin', we came for a billion, ain't nobody playin'

Live every word that I'm rappin'

Said I lost 90 bricks and it happened

You probably wouldn't believe

Everything that you seein' right now if it wasn't live action

I ain't on the 'Gram, they record who I am

God to these dope boys, how you not be a HOV fan?

I'm what Meech shoulda been

I'm what Supreme didn't become

If Alpo didn't snitch, niggas'll be like Young

I got your president tweetin', I won't even meet with him

Y'all killed X, let Zimmerman live, streets is done

You know what I'm sayin'?

Ayy, ayy, yeah

You know what I'm sayin'?

Songwriters: Aubrey Graham / Shawn Corey Carter / Paul Beauregard / Leroy Bonner / O'Shea Jackson / Andrew Noland / Gregory Webster / Andre Young / Marshall Jones / Walter Morisson / Ralph Middlebrooks

Talk Up lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Red Bull Media House NA, Inc

Drake - Emotionless lyrics

Ah, ah, you

You've got me feeling emotions

Ay, higher, oh

Ah, ah, you

You've got me fe

E, whoa, yes

Don't link me

Don't hit me when you hear this and tell me your favorite song

Don't tell me how you knew it would be like this all along

I know the truth is you won't love me until I'm gone

And even then the thing that comes after is movin' on

I can't even capture the feeling I had at first

Meetin' all my heroes like seein' how magic works

The people I look up to are goin' from bad to worse

Their actions out of character even when they rehearse

Workin' in the land of the free, the home of the brave

I gotta bring my brothers or else I feel out of place

Breakin' speed records on roads that these niggas paved

And they don't like that, it's written all on they face

I don't know how I'ma make it out of here clean

Can't even keep track of who plays for the other team

Iconic duos rip and split at the seams

Good-hearted people are takin' it to extremes

Leavin' me in limbo to question what I believe

Leavin' me to ask what's their motive in makin' peace

Leavin' me to not trust anybody I meet

Leavin' me to ask is there anybody like me?

You've got me fe

E, whoa, yes

Ah, ah, you

You've got me fe

E, whoa, yes

Aye

Missin' out on my years

There's times when I wish I was where I was

Back when I used to wish I was here

Missin' out on my days

Scrollin' through life and fishin' for praise

Opinions from total strangers take me out of my ways

I try and see who's there on the other end of the shade

Most times it's just somebody that's underage

That's probably just alone and afraid

And lashin' out so that someone else can feel they pain

I always hear people complain about the place that they live

That all the people here are fake and they got nothin' to give

'Cause they been starin' at somebody else's version of shit

That makes another city seem more excitin' than it is

I know a girl whose one goal was to visit Rome

Then she finally got to Rome

And all she did was post pictures for people at home

'Cause all that mattered was impressin' everybody she's known

I know another girl that's cryin' out for help

But her latest caption is "Leave me alone"

I know a girl happily married 'til she puts down her phone

I know a girl that saves pictures from places she's flown

To post later and make it look like she still on the go

Look at the way we live

I wasn't hidin' my kid from the world

I was hidin' the world from my kid

From empty souls who just wake up and look to debate

Until you starin' at your seed, you can never relate

Breakin' news in my life, I don't run to the blogs

The only ones I wanna tell are the ones I can call

They always ask, "Why let the story run if it's false?"

You know a wise man once said nothin' at all

I'm exhausted and drained, I can't even pretend

All these people takin' miles when you give 'em an inch

All these followers but who gon' follow me to the end

I guess I'll make it to the end and I'ma find out then

Ah, ah, you

You've got me fe

Aye

Higher, higher

Ah, ah, you

You've got me fe

E, whoa, yes

Aye

Higher, higher

Songwriters: Aubrey Graham / Mariah Carey / David Cole / Robert Clivillés / Noah Shebib / Ernest Wilson / Andrew Gowie

Emotionless lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

In my feelings by Drake lyrics

Trap, TrapMoneyBenny

This shit got me in my feelings

Gotta be real with it, yup

Kiki, do you love me? Are you riding?

Say you'll never ever leave from beside me

'Cause I want ya, and I need ya

And I'm down for you always

KB, do you love me? Are you riding?

Say you'll never ever leave from beside me

'Cause I want ya, and I need ya

And I'm down for you always

Look, the new me is really still the real me

I swear you gotta feel me before they try and kill me

They gotta make some choices, they runnin' out of options

'Cause I've been goin' off and they don't know when it's stoppin'

And when you get to toppin', I see that you've been learnin'

And when I take you shoppin' you spend it like you earned it

And when you popped off on your ex he deserved it

I thought you were the one from the jump, that confirmed it

Trapmoneybenny

I buy you champagne but you love some Henny

From the block like you Jenny

I know you special, girl, 'cause I know too many

'Resha, do you love me? Are you riding?

Say you'll never ever leave from beside me

'Cause I want ya, and I need ya

And I'm down for you always

J.T., do you love me? Are you riding?

Say you'll never ever leave from beside me

'Cause I want ya, and I need ya

And I'm down for you always

Two bad bitches and we kissin' in the Wraith

Kissin'-kissin' in the Wraith, kiss-kissin' in the Wraith

I need that black card and the code to the safe

Code to the safe, code-code to the safe-safe

I show him how the neck work

Fuck that Netflix and chill, what's your net-net-net worth?

'Cause I want ya, and I need ya

And I'm down for you always

(Yeah, yeah)

And I'm down for you always

D-down for you always

D-d-down for you always

(I got a new boy, and that nigga trade)

Kiki, do you love me? Are you riding?

Say you'll never ever leave from beside me

'Cause I want you, and I need you

And I'm down for you always

KB, do you love me? Are you riding?

Say you'll never ever leave

From beside me, 'cause I want ya, and I

Bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back

B-bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back

Shawty say the nigga that she with can't hit

But shawty, I'ma hit it, hit it like I can't miss

(Clap that ass, you're the only one I love)

(Clap that ass, clap, clap)

Bring that ass back

(Clap that ass, you're the only one I love)

(Let's go, let's go)

Bring that ass back

Trap, TrapMoneyBenny

This shit got me in my feelings

I just gotta be real with it, yup

"What are y'all talkin' about?"

"I don't even care, I need a photo with Drake

Because my Instagram is weak as fuck"

"What are you talkin' about?"

"I'm just being real, my shit look"

Songwriters: Adam James Pigott / Aubrey Drake Graham / Benjamin Joseph Workman / Caresha Brown / Darius Harrison / Dwayne Michael Carter / James Gregory Scheffer / Jatavia Johnson / Noah James Shebib / Orville Erwin Hall / Phillip Glenn Price / Renetta Yemika Lowe / Rex Fritz Zamor / Stephen Ellis Garrett

In My Feelings lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc, Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, Reservoir Media Management Inc, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

Post Malone - Circles lyrics

Highest in the Room by Travis Scott lyrics

Got her in my room

In my feelings (Yeah!)

She fill my mind up with ideas

I'm the highest in the room (It's lit!)

Hope I make it outta here (Let's go)

She saw my eyes, she know I'm gone

I see some things that you might fear

"I'm doing a show, I be back soon" (Soon)

That ain't what she wanna hear (No)

Now I got her in my room (Uh)

Legs wrapped around my beard

Got the fastest car, it zoom

Hope we make it outta here

When I'm with you I feel alive

You say you love me, don't you lie (Yeah!)

Won't cross my heart, don't wanna die

Keep the pistol on my side

'Case it's fumes (Smoke)

She fill my mind up with ideas (Straight up!)

I'm the highest in the room (It's lit!)

Hope I make it outta here (Let's go)

We ain't stressing 'bout the loot

My block made that caserío

This not the Molly this the boof

Ain't no coming back from here

Live the life of La Familia

It's so much gang that I can't see ya

Turn it up till they can't hear (They can't)

Running, running 'round for the thrill

Yeah, dog, dog 'round my real (Damn!)

Raw, raw, I've been pouring to the rim (Drank)

Naw, naw, naw, they not back of the VIP (In the VIP)

Gorgeous, baby keep me hard as steel

Ah, this my life I did not choose

Huh, been on this since we was kids

We gon' stay on top and break the rules

Uh, fill my mind up with ideas

'Case it's fumes

She fill my mind up with ideas (Straight up!)

I'm the highest in the room (I'm the highest, it's lit!)

Hope I make it outta here (Outta here)

I'm the highest, you might got the Midas touch

The brightest and my bitch the vibiest

I'm excited, everything I do is exciting, now

Play with giants, little bit too extravagant

Songwriter(s): Jacques WebsterOzan YildirimMike DeanNik Frascona

Producer(s): OZNik DDean (co.)

xxxtentacion Changes lyrics

Mmm, baby, I don't understand this

You're changing, I can't stand it

My heart can't take this damage

And the way I feel, can't stand it

Mmm, baby, I don't understand this

You're changing, I can't stand it

My heart can't take this damage

And the way I feel, can't stand it

Mmm, baby, I don't understand it

Girl, you're making it hard for me

Girl, you're making it hard for me

Girl, you're making it hard for me, uh

Girl, you're making it hard for me

Girl, you're making it hard for me

Girl, you're making it hard for me

Mmm, baby, I don't understand this

You're changing, I can't stand it

My heart can't take this damage

And the way I feel, can't stand it

Mmm, baby, I don't understand this

You're changing, I can't stand it

My heart can't take this damage

And the way I feel, can't stand it

Mmm, baby, I don't understand this

You're changing, I can't stand it

My heart can't take this damage

And the way I feel, can't stand it

Mmm, baby, I don't understand it

Songwriters: Jahseh Dwayne Onfroy / John Cunningham / Rakim Allen

changes lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC