Tuesday 20 February 2024 06:51 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Class of 2024 Song by Icewear Vezzo: “Class of 2024” is a New Song, sung by Icewear Vezzo. Class of 2024 Song was written by Icewear Vezzo and BeatsByTaz, and the music was produced by BeatsByTaz.
Icewear Vezzo – Class of 2024 Lyrics
(You Aren’t Even A Cool Breeze For My Man Taz) I’m The One That Pulled That Big Rolls In The Trenches (Iced Up Records) Tryna Think Where I Come In At, Keep It Goin’
I’m The One That Parked That Big Rolls In The Trenches (Me) I’m The One That Parked That Gray Bentley On Mcnichols (Yeah) I’m The One That Parked That Double-M On Twenty-Sixes Triple Up Like A Magician, I’m The Shit, Ho, Who You Kiddin’? Go Straight From Off The Lot, Go Beat A Model Down I Invented Mud Sippin’, Had To Put The Bottle Down Rover Twenty-Eights, I Hopped Out The Giant Slide (What?) Pu*sy Niggas Hate, They Got It Bottled Up Inside (B!tch)
Can Get A Nigga Fixed, Dog, House Was Not A Bond Dame With Me Don’t Know How To Drive, New Tesla Autopilot Ain’t Never Wifed A Ho, Shit, I Just Hit From Time To Time Pour An Eight And Wash It Down, Get Him Boxed, He Outta Line Don’t Give A Fu*k What You Lames Think (Fu*k ’em)
B!tch, I Ain’t Gotta Say Nothin’, Let My Chains Speak (B!tch) Young, Turnt, Rich, And Ruthless, Who Raised Me? (Drank God) Shit I Don’t Give A Fu*k (Nah) Throw Two Hundred To The Sky And Fu*k The Ceiling Up (Ooh) Maybach, In The Middle ’cause I Don’t Like To Sit In Front Got My Windows Tinted, Ain’t No Niggas Out Here Lit As Us (Ain’t No Niggas Out Here Lit As Us)
Used To Rock The Tinted Buffs When Webb Was Ridin’ Rental Trucks And I Throw My Richard Up And Show ’em They Ain’t Rich As Us They Ain’t Never Seen This Kinda Cash, The Uncle I Used To Sit In Front Got A Bag Like Monet, Watchin’ Power While I’m Mixin’ Up (Skrrt) Used To Fu*k With Niggas, But These Niggas Out Here Snitch Too Much I Done Hit His B!tch Too Much, So That Shit Got Him Sick As Fu*k
I’m The One That Parked That Big Rolls In The Trenches (Me) I’m The One That Parked That Gray Bentley On Mcnichols I’m The One That Parked That Double-M On Twenty-Sixes (Skrrt, Skrrt) Triple Up Like A Magician, I’m The Shit, Ho, Who You Kiddin’? (I’m The Shit, Ho, Who You Kiddin’?) Go Straight From Off The Lot, Go Beat A Model Down I Made Mud Sippin’ Cooler, Had To Put The Bottle Down Rover Twenty-Eights, I Hopped Out The Giant Slide Made Them Pu*sy Niggas Hate, They Got It Bottled Up Inside
Tuesday 20 February 2024 07:05 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Projects Song by Icewear Vezzo: “Projects” is a New Song, sung by Icewear Vezzo. Projects Song was written by Icewear Vezzo and BeatsByTaz, and the music was produced by BeatsByTaz.
Icewear Vezzo – Projects Lyrics
Yeah Ooh You Aren’t Even A Cool Breeze To My Man Taz (Live From The 6) Put Your Pu*sy Lips On Live, I’ll Give You A Thousand
I Was On Fire, They Wanted To Tie My Hands (Yeah) Used To Get Them Cheap ‘bows, Thousand-Dollar Yams (Thousand Dollars) Put Them B!tches In The Sky, Show You How To Land All Them Pu*sy Niggas Died Helpin’ Out The Feds (B!tch) Mixin’ Twenty-Five Hundred Dollar Eighthies (What?), Twelve-Fifty Zips (What?) Ain’t Never Build A Crib, We Only Sell Niggas Bricks (Sell Niggas Bricks) Bustin’ Down A Bale, Fishscale, Them Niggas Shrimps We Ain’t Checkin’ Niggas’ Temp, Fu*k 12, Get Him Blitzed Search ’em At The Door Like, “Who You Came With And Who You Here For?” (Nigga)
Got Bam Bam, Barney Rubble For That Flintstone That Lam’ Fast, Burnin’ Rubber When That Fent’ Gone I Don’t Smoke Wham, Purple Muffins ’cause It Hits Strong Still Thuggin’ In The Trenches (Yeah), Cullinan On Sixes Quarter Chicken, Half Chicken, Tryna Double Off A Biscuit (Skrrt) Cut It Up In Zippers Just To Stuff It By The Dishes Bet I’ll Be Up A Hundred M’s Before You Touch Your First Ticket
Multi-Million Dollar Nigga In The Projects (In The Projects) I’ll Bust This B!tch Down, Yeah, This My Shit (Yeah, This Is My Shit) Got My Daughter An Ap, She Wasn’t Five Yet (Ayy) Count The Paper ’til The Morning, I Ain’t Tired Yet (I Ain’t Tired Yet) Multi-Million Dollar Nigga In The Projects (What?) I’ll Bust This B!tch Down, Yeah, This My Shit (For Real) Got My Daughter An AP, She Wasn’t Five Yet (Drank God) How The Fu*k You Think We Opps And You Ain’t Die Yet? (You Ain’t Die Yet)
Turn The Trap Into The Crib, Use The Side Steps (Yeah) My Son Playin’ With A Scale Like It’s An Object (Vito) We The Ones That Got It Hot Because We Shine Best (Shine Best) Jump Back Like Hopscotch, Can Write A Blind Check (Ooh) Twenty-Million-Dollar Nigga In The Trenches (What?) Don’t Pillow Talk To B!tches (What?) Purple-Face Rollie Look Like Miller Lite And Trishy (Ooh) Hundred Round Yopper In The Crib Right By The Kitchen Stash Spot Sit In The Ceiling, Fifty Cartridge By The Windows Real Ghetto Boy, Let Me Fu*k For Free (Let Me Fu*k) Dog Nigga, Ain’t A B!tch That Don’t Fu*k With Me (Drank God) Best Dog In The City, Cut The Least Nigga, Fu*k The Peace Cashed A Million-Dollar Check And Bought Another Piece
Multi-Million Dollar Nigga In The Projects (For Real) I’ll Bust This B!tch Down, Yeah, This My Shit (Yeah, This Is My Shit) Got My Daughter An AP, She Wasn’t Five Yet (Nah) Count The Paper ’til The Morning, I Ain’t Tired Yet (I Ain’t Tired Yet) Multi-Million Dollar Nigga In The Projects (What?) I’ll Bust This B!tch Down, Yeah, This My Shit (B!tch) Got My Daughter An AP, She Wasn’t Five Yet (Drank God) How The Fu*k You Think We Opps And You Ain’t Die Yet? Nigga (You Ain’t Die Yet)
Live From The 6 In The Trenches Every Day This For All The Real Get-Money Niggas All The Real Havin’-A*s Niggas All The Time
Tuesday 20 February 2024 07:23 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Perfect Song by Icewear Vezzo: “Perfect” is a New Song, sung by Icewear Vezzo and DaBaby. Perfect Song was written by Icewear Vezzo, DaBaby, Audiovista, and BWolf201, and the music was produced by BWolf201 and Audiovista.
Icewear Vezzo – Perfect Lyrics
I Don’t Fu*k With Niggas ’cause I’m Perfect I’m Perfect I Was Doin’, Mhm, Mhm-hm ’cause We Live From The Six Realest Nigga In The Trap, Mhm (Iced Up Records)
I Put All My H0es In Designer (Ooh) Don’t Bring Me Out No Bottles, Purple Soda With All The Robbers Love That Bougie Pu*sy, She The Finest Rich Nigga, Went To Trappin’, College Money, Problems I Can Solve Take A Pic When I Get Dressed, When I Go Out I Like To Throw On Saint Gotta Save That Check, I Can't Go Out Like Jerome And Saint Diamond Bracelets Set With Double Rows, Sixty Pointers Pink T-ed Up In A Club, We Geekin’ Up, I’m Finna Throw The Set I Hate Tricks, But I Love Fashion (Yeah) Don’t Be Trickin’, But Who Askin’? Might Just Throw A Tip If You Get Nasty (Ooh) She A Project Baby, But She Classy (Yeah) Fu*k Her Like She Trashy Put Dick All Down Her Throat ’til It Get Raspy
Street Nigga, But I’m Perfect (B!tch, I’m Perfect) She A Ghetto B!tch, That Pu*sy Perfect (Pu*sy Perfect) I Can’t Wife A Ho Unless She Perfect (Unless She Perfect) I Put On My Ice And It Look Perfect Come On, Yeah, B!tch, I’m Perfect (B!tch, I’m Perfect) Huh, Yeah, B!tch, I’m Perfect (B!tch, I’m Perfect) Huh, I Put On My Ice And I Look Perfect (I Look Perfect) I Can’t Wife A B!tch Unless She Perfect
I Was Servin’ The Nigga That Was Servin’ You ‘fore I Rapped Nigga, I Done Did Business With The Realest Niggas, I Was One Deep As My Strap, Nigga I Can’t Name Not One L That I Took That I Ain’t Come Back, These Niggas Can’t Figure Me Out This A Disconnect ’cause They Can’t Comprehend The Way I Act, Then I Ain’t Even Givin’ It Out The Way I Can Give It, Call Gotti For The Bulletproof, One Call To Play Out In Memphis
Make The Ghetto B!tches Put The Hands On They Knees, I Pay Respect, I Don’t Say Hi To Niggas I Go From Plane To Hotel, Different Hotel To The Bag When I Put That Fire On ’em Niggas, I Went Home, Got In My Bed, I Ain’t Even Take Me No Bath It Is What It Is, My Nigga, I Done Did What I Did, Now I’m Settin’ This Shit Up For My Family And Kids, My Nigga And My Nieces And Nephews, So They Can Live The Way They Wanna Live, My Nigga I Can Tell Niggas Feel A Way When I Come Pullin’ Up On All These Benzes, Nigga And I Barely Drive Them B!tches
Like I Ain’t Earnt That Shit She Ain’t Really Fit In With My Program, So I Done Turned That B!tch The Other Way, Respectfully I’m Just A Kirk, Like This I’m Battle-tested, Been Through Shit That’s Why I’m Hurt Like This I See A Therapist, I Prolly Tell Her, B!tch
Street Nigga But I’m Perfect (B!tch, I’m Perfect) She A Ghetto B!tch, That Pu*sy Perfect (Pu*sy Perfect) I Can’t Wife A Ho Unless She Perfect (Unless She Perfect) I Put On My Ice And It Look Perfect Come On, Yeah, B!tch, I’m Perfect (B!tch, I’m Perfect) Huh, Yeah, B!tch, I’m Perfect (B!tch, I’m Perfect) Huh, I Put On My Ice And I Look Perfect (I Look Perfect) I Can’t Wife A B!tch Unless She Perfect
Lot Of Girls Like To Swallow (Swallow), College Girls Like To Get It Too (Ooh) Wock’ In Baby Bottles, Pu*sy Hotter Like She Had A Flu (Yeah) Rich, Turnt And Rude, Fu*k The Problems, All My Niggas Shoot (Pow, Pow, Pow)
Got A Lot Of Choppers, Lot Of Dollars, Twenty-Six Of Blue I Be Trappin’ In The City, It Ain’t Clappin’, B!tch, You With The Streets Live From The Six To Magic City Just Like Meech And T Dirty Yellow Fanta, Purp’ Gelato When I Split The Leaf (Yeah, Yeah) Ballin’ Like The Rappers Out In Traffic, Twenty-six The Tee (Skrrt) Take A Pic When I Get Dressed, When I Go Out I Like To Throw On Saint Run That Paper Up, I Can't Go Out Like Jerome And Saint Valet Park The Cars, I’m Too Lit, I Barely Go On Dates (Skrrt) Turned Her To A Star, Ho, You The Shit, B!tch, You Got All It Takes (All It Takes)
Yeah, Turned You To A Star, Ho, You The Shit, You Got All It Takes (Shit) Mhm, Can’t Do Shit With All These Cars, Yeah, I’m Too Rich, I Can’t Even Go On Dates
Street Nigga But I’m Perfect (B!tch, I’m Perfect) She A Ghetto B!tch, That Pu*sy Perfect (Pu*sy Perfect) I Can’t Wife A Ho Unless She Perfect (Unless She Perfect) I Put On My Ice And It Look Perfect Come On, Yeah, B!tch, I’m Perfect (B!tch, I’m Perfect) Huh, Yeah, B!tch, I’m Perfect (B!tch, I’m Perfect) Huh, I Put On My Ice And I Look Perfect (I Look Perfect) I Can’t Wife A B!tch Unless She Perfect (Unless She Perfect)
Tuesday 20 February 2024 07:36 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Rap Game Song by Icewear Vezzo: “Rap Game” is a New Song, sung by Icewear Vezzo. Rap Game Song was written by Icewear Vezzo, and the music was produced by Da Realest Beats.
Icewear Vezzo – Rap Game Lyrics
(Da Realest) All My Life, Nigga Made For This Shit Road Runnin’ Yeah
When You Hit The Bricks, New Whips And New Bustdowns Celebratin’ Like Parades When It Touch Down Learn To Stretch New Compressors For The Cut Down It’s Love For The Ones Who Came Before Us, Now It’s Us Now Only Up ’cause It’s Only Us, Shit, Who Else Be Winnin’? Oh, That Money Made You Change? Well, Who Helped You Get It? Gotta Figure Out Your Lane ‘fore You Help Them Niggas They Say You Get It On Your Own, You A Selfish Nigga Treat The Cullinan Like A Coupe Benz Treat The Robins Like My New Friends
Forgiatos Cost A Loose Ten Stack Before You Fu*k It Up, Buy A Few Cribs Times Change, Shit, A Hundred Racks The New Ten I Been Thinkin’ ’bout My Nigga, Though, On That Road Runnin’ They Already Told On Him ‘fore He Sold Somethin’ Said He Got A Load Comin’, Let Him Hold Somethin’ Fu*ked Up, Out On Bond, Spent The Pros On It
Dope Game Like The Rap Game, Rap Game Like The Crack Game The Streets Hot, Better Stack Change We Had Dreams Of Bein’ Stars ’til The Rats Came Niggas Turn On They Dogs For The Rap Fame Dope Game Like The Rap Game, Rap Game Like The Crack Game The Streets Hot, Better Stack Change We Had Dreams Of Bein’ Stars ’til The Rats Came Niggas Turn On They Dogs For The Rap Fame
Blue Tips For The New Fins Shoot Sigs, Clip The Loose Ends Do It Big, I Got Two Kids Buy The Cameras For The Cribs When We Move In Fu*k A Ticket, Do It Big If You Doin’ Blue Baguettey, Bust A Rope Down They Got Petty With Them Pills Fillin’ All That Shit With Fetty, That’s How Loc Died Seen His Daughter At The ‘sptial, Shit, We Both Cried Thirty-round 45 Big As Your Size
Thankin’ God For Them Blessings, I Had To Prove ’em Wrong Seen A Nigga With Respect Turned Into A Troll Seen A Rat Get Respect And They Knew He Told Can’t Get No Game From No Rapper, I Don’t Like Doin’ Songs Took A Risk For This Watch I Got Took A Chance For This Ice I Rock Make Some Bands, This Wocky Drop Don’t Hit The Road With No L’s, You Might Get Stopped Can’t Believe They Droppin’ Bail, Probably Forgot
Dope Game Like The Rap Game, Rap Game Like The Crack Game The Streets Hot, Better Stack Change We Had Dreams Of Bein’ Stars ’til The Rats Came Niggas Turn On They Dogs For The Rap Fame Dope Game Like The Rap Game, Rap Game Like The Crack Game The Streets Hot, Better Stack Change We Had Dreams Of Bein’ Stars ’til The Rats Came Niggas Turn On They Dogs For The Rap Fame
Tuesday 20 February 2024 07:54 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Momma Mil Song by Icewear Vezzo: “Momma Mil” is a New Song, sung by Icewear Vezzo. Momma Mil Song was written by Icewear Vezzo, Max Beatz, and MoXart Beatz, and the music was produced by Max Beatz and MoXart Beatz.
Icewear Vezzo – Momma Mil Lyrics
Alright, Keep It Goin’ (Damn, Max, This One’s Too Hard) The Spaceship, Forties In The Bracelet Bro Pull Up And Face Shit, He Don’t Never Say Shit Turnt Up Off The Dog, Had The Racks Up In The Day Shift Money Long As Slave Ships, I Be On Some Flav Shit
Never Been No Ho, That’s ’cause My Mama Ain’t Never Raised Them Half These Niggas That’s Rappin’ Really Told, These Niggas Agents Made Three Hundred Racks With All Them Pounds, Shit Amazing Clip A Half A Mile, We Walk Shit Down Like We In Training, Huh
B!tch, You Ain’t No Shooter Fn, It Ain’t No Ruger, Huh Really In Them Streets Like Big Meech And Larry Hoover, Huh Thirties On My Truck, Trx A Barracuda Sold Three Bricks Of Fetty, Bought A Piece From Every Jeweler Yeah, They Come Running, Man, We Pull Up, Half Shit, It’s Tootsie Roll My Lil’ Gutter B!tch, I Pour Up Acky On Her Pus*yhole
We Know That You Rat Because You Act Like What The Hook Be On Way Before This Rap Shit, I Was In Traffic With The Cookie ‘bows That Money Always Loud, I Told Them Racks, “Shh, Quiet Time” Brodie Been Out Of Town For A Hundred Packs, We’ll Fly It Down I Don’t Want Your Zaz’ If It Ain’t Loud Like A Lion Growl
Catch Dude Out Of Bounds And Take That Ice, We’ll Fye Him Down Dog Strong, Jumpin’ Off The Leash, Gotta Tie It Down I Ain’t Drink No Mud ’cause I’m Too High, I’m On A Diet Now I Ain’t The One To Be Reachin’ For My Chain, It’s A Riot Now Twenty-Six-Inch Forgis On My Jeep, Burn The Tires Down
Never Been No Ho, That’s ’cause My Mama Ain’t Never Raised Them Half These Niggas That’s Rappin’ Really Told, These Niggas Agents Made Three Hundred Racks With All Them Pounds, Shit Amazing Clip A Half A Mile, We Walk Shit Down Like We In Training, Huh
Tuesday 20 February 2024 08:26 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Ain't Enough Song by Icewear Vezzo: “Ain't Enough” is a New Song, sung by Icewear Vezzo. Ain't Enough Song was written by Icewear Vezzo, B Wolf, and Audiovista, and the music was produced by Audiovista and BWolf201.
Icewear Vezzo – Ain't Enough Lyrics
Yeah Aight Road Music This For Kiki
A Million Dollars Ain’t Enough, I Need Two Hundred Mil’ Gotta Feed My Wife And Kids, Risk My Life To Give To Them A Hundred Racks In Dubs, Shit Ain’t Light, But It Ain’t Much Drop The Top, Coronavirus, Double-R, New Rover Truck The Type Of Money, If They Hidin’, Get Your Brodie Touched
Feds ’round, They Know We Up, Keep Pony Tucked And Rollie Bust Been Grindin’ Like It’s Ten Of Me, But I Need More Of Us Them Bills Late And I Got Shit To Do, So I Ain’t Slowin’ Up Back Against The Wall And I Go Harder, Sure Enough If That’s Your Paper, Throw It Up, We Got This B!tch Goin’ Up Seen A Real Nigga Turn To Pu*sy, Seen A Pu*sy Nigga Cappin’ Like He Real, And That’s Why Shit Been Goin’ Left
Yeah, A Million Dollars Ain’t Enough Yeah, A Million Dollars Ain’t Enough Yeah, Couple Mil’ Just Ain’t Enough B!tch, I Need Two Hundred Mil’, We Goin’ Up, Nigga Yeah, Million Dollars Ain’t Enough Hmm, Million Dollars Ain’t Enough Yeah, Twenty Mil’ Ain’t Enough Swear This Street Shit Ain’t The Same, I’m Goin’ Left
Seen My Mama Cry For Real, My Brother Ain’t Seen His Kids My Lil’ Sister Died For Real, That’s Why I’m Gettin’ High Off Meds Fu*k The Streets If Shit Ain’t ’bout No Cheese, Them Niggas Playin’ Dive Right In, Don’t Need A Plan, That Ain’t No Risk, Shit, That’s A Chance I Done Did Hella Crime
Used To Think That I Was Stressed, Look At The Diamonds On My Wrist, Thought ’bout The Kids In Palestine Kids All Around The World, They Turn Their Crib To Battlegrounds Had A Thought ’bout Jeezy Too, They Took His Life Instead Of Mine A Million Dollars The New Hundred, A Hundred’s The Ten The Ten’s The New Thousand, Risk Your Life To Get It In Huh, Out Of Town, Just Touched Down With Them Pints, We In The Wind Givin’ Life, You Ain’t A Ten, Necklace Icy Than A Fridge
Yeah, A Million Dollars Ain’t Enough Yeah, A Million Dollars Ain’t Enough Yeah, Couple Mil’ Just Ain’t Enough B!tch, I Need Two Hundred Mil’, We Goin’ Up, Nigga Yeah, Million Dollars Ain’t Enough Hmm, Million Dollars Ain’t Enough Yeah, Twenty Mil’ Ain’t Enough Swear This Street Shit Ain’t The Same, I’m Goin’ Left
Tuesday 20 February 2024 08:50 AM UTC+00 | Tags: ariana-grande english-songs
yes, and? (Felix Jaehn Remix) Song by Ariana Grande: “yes, and? (Felix Jaehn Remix)” is a New Song, sung by Ariana Grande. yes, and? (Felix Jaehn Remix) Song was written by Ariana Grande, Max Martin, and ILYA, and the music was produced by Ariana Grande, Max Martin, ILYA, and Felix Jaehn.
Ariana Grande – yes, and? (Felix Jaehn Remix) Lyrics
In Case You Haven’t Noticed Well, Everybody’s Tired And Healin’ From Somebody Or Somethin’ We Don’t See Just Right
Boy, Come On, Put Your Lipstick On (No One Can Tell You Nothin’) Come On And Walk This Way Through The Fire (Don’t Care What’s On Their Mind) And If You Find Yourself In A Dark Situation Just Turn On Your Light And Be Like
“Yes, And?” Say That Shit With Your Chest, And Be Your Own Fu*kin’ Best Friend Say That Shit With Your Chest Keep Moving Like, “What’s Next?” “Yes, And?”
Yes
“Yes, And?” Say That Shit With Your Chest, And Be Your Own Fu*kin’ Best Friend Say That Shit With Your Chest Keep Moving Like, “What’s Next?” “Yes, And?”
Yes
“Yes, And?” Say That Shit With Your Chest, And Be Your Own Fu*kin’ Best Friend Say That Shit With Your Chest Keep Moving Like, “What’s Next?” “Yes, And?”
Now, I’m So Done With Caring What You Think, No, I Won’t Hidе Underneath Your Own Projections Or Changе My Most Authentic Life
Boy, Come On, Put Your Lipstick On (No One Can Tell You Nothin’) Come On And Walk This Way Through The Fire (Don’t Care What’s On Their Mind) And If You Find Yourself In A Dark Situation Just Turn On Your Light And Be Like
“Yes, And?” Say That Shit With Your Chest, And Be Your Own Fu*kin’ Best Friend Say That Shit With Your Chest Keep Moving Like, “What’s Next?” “Yes, And?”
Yes
“Yes, And?” Say That Shit With Your Chest, And Keep Moving Like, “What’s Next?” “Yes, And?”
My Tongue Is Sacred, I Speak Upon What I Like Protected, S*xy, Discerning With My Time (My Time) Your Energy Is Yours And Mine Is Mine What’s Mine Is Mine My Face Is Sitting, I Don’t Need No Disguise Don’t Comment On My Body, Do Not Reply Your Business Is Yours And Mine Is Mine Why Do You Care So Much Whose **** I Ride? Why?
“Yes, And?” “Yes, And?” (Yes, And?) Say That Shit With Your Chest, And (Say That Shit With Your Chest) Be Your Own Fu*kin’ Best Friend (Oh, Be Your Own, Be Your Own) Say That Shit With Your Chest (Say That Shit With Your Chest, Baby) Keep Moving Like, “What’s Next?” “Yes, And?” “Yes (Ooh), And?” Say That Shit With Your Chest (Ooh), And Be Your Own Fu*kin’ Best (Be Your Own) Friend Say That Shit With Your Chest Keep Moving Like, “What’s Next?” “Yes, And?”
Tuesday 20 February 2024 09:00 AM UTC+00 | Tags: ariana-grande english-songs
yes, and? (Jonas Blue Remix) Song by Ariana Grande: “yes, and? (Felix Jonas Blue)” is a New Song, sung by Ariana Grande. yes, and? (Jonas Blue Remix) Song was written by Ariana Grande, Max Martin, and ILYA, and the music was produced by Ariana Grande, Max Martin, ILYA, and Jonas Blue.
Ariana Grande – yes, and? (Jonas Blue Remix) Lyrics
In Case You Haven’t Noticed Well, Everybody’s Tired And Healin’ From Somebody Or Somethin’ We Don’t See Just Right
Boy, Come On, Put Your Lipstick On (No One Can Tell You Nothin’) Come On And Walk This Way Through The Fire (Don’t Care What’s On Their Mind) And If You Find Yourself In A Dark Situation Just Turn On Your Light And Be Like
“Yes, And?” Say That Shit With Your Chest, And Be Your Own Fu*kin’ Best Friend Say That Shit With Your Chest Keep Moving Like, “What’s Next?” “Yes, And?”
“Yes, And?” Say That Shit With Your Chest, And Be Your Own Fu*kin’ Best Friend Say That Shit With Your Chest Keep Moving Like, “What’s Next?” “Yes, And?”
I’m So Done With Caring What You Think, No, I Won’t Hide Underneath Your Own Projections Or Change My Most Authentic Life
Boy, Come On, Put Your Lipstick On (No One Can Tell You Nothin’) Come On And Walk This Way Through The Fire (Don’t Care What’s On Their Mind) And If You Find Yourself In A Dark Situation Just Turn On Your Light And Be Like
“Yes, And?” Say That Shit With Your Chest, And Be Your Own Fu*kin’ Best Friend Say That Shit With Your Chest Keep Moving Like, “What’s Next?” “Yes, And?”
My Tongue Is Sacred, I Speak Upon What I Like Protected, S*xy, Discerning With My Time (My Time) Your Energy Is Yours And Mine Is Mine What’s Mine Is Mine
Say That Shit With Your Chest, Baby “Yes (Ooh), And?” Say That Shit With Your Chest, And Be Your Own Fu*kin’ Best Friend Say That Shit With Your Chest Keep Moving Like, “What’s Next?” “Yes, And?”
yes, and? (The Blessed Madonna's Godsquad Mix) Song by Ariana Grande: “yes, and? (The Blessed Madonna's Godsquad Mix)” is a New Song, sung by Ariana Grande. yes, and? (The Blessed Madonna's Godsquad Mix) Song was written by Ariana Grande, Max Martin, and ILYA, and the music was produced by Ariana Grande, Max Martin, ILYA, and The Blessed Madonna.
yes, and? (The Blessed Madonna's Godsquad Mix) Lyrics
Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes
In Case You Haven’t Noticed Well, Everybody’s Tired And Healin’ From Somebody Or Somethin’ We Don’t See Just Right
Boy, Come On, Put Your Lipstick On Come On And Walk This Way Through The Fire And If You Find Yourself In A Dark Situation Just Turn On Your Light And Be Like
“Yes (Yes), And?” Say That Shit With Your Chest (Chest), And Be Your Own Fu*kin’ Best (Best) Friend Say That Shit With Your Chest Keep Moving Like, “What’s Next?” Yes
Yes Yes Yes Yes
Now, I’m So Done With Caring What You Think, No, I Won’t Hide Underneath Your Own Projections Or Change My Most Authentic Life
Boy, Come On, Put Your Lipstick On Come On And Walk This Way Through The Fire And If You Find Yourself In A Dark Situation Just Turn On Your Light And Be Like
“Yes, And?” Say That Shit With Your Chest, And Be Your Own Fu*kin’ Best Friend Say That Shit With Your Chest Keep Moving Like, “What’s Next?” “Yes, And?”
My Tongue Is Sacred, I Speak Upon What I Like Protected, S*xy, Discerning With My Time (My Time) Your Energy Is Yours And Mine Is Mine What’s Mine Is Mine (It’s Mine, It’s Mine) My Face Is Sitting, I Don’t Need No Disguise (I Don’t Need No Disguise) Don’t Comment On My Body, Do Not Reply Your Business Is Yours And Mine Is Mine Why Do You Care So Much Whose **** I Ride? Why?
“Yes, And?” Say That Shit With Your Chest, And Be Your Own Fu*kin’ Best Friend Say That Shit With Your Chest Keep Moving Like, “What’s Next?” “Yes, And?” “Yes, And?” Say That Shit With Your Chest, And Be Your Own Fu*kin’ Best Friend Say That Shit With Your Chest Keep Moving Like, “What’s Next?” “Yes, And?”
yes, and? (The Blessed Madonna's Godsquad Mix) Song Credits:
Tuesday 20 February 2024 12:44 PM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
YUNG JOC Song by TiaCorine: “YUNG JOC” is a New Song, sung by TiaCorine and Luh Tyler. YUNG JOC Song was written by TiaCorine, Luh Tyler, and ORONDAY, and the music was produced by ORONDAY.
TiaCorine – YUNG JOC Lyrics
If I Had A D!ck, It Would Be Soft ’cause You Talkin’ Too Much, Now I’m Peed Off I’ma Fu*k You Real Good, Take My Weave Off I’ma Would If I Could, I’m A Tree Top
You A Good Lookin’ Bird, You A Peacock And My Music Be Keepin’ The Streets Hot We Gon’ Have Us Some Babies At Wedlock ’cause That Coochie Make That Nigga’s Leg Lock And One Punch To Your Head Give A Topknot She Gon’ Ride By My Crib Wit’ A Card Lock Man, It’s Goin’ Down, B!tch Playin’ Yung Joc He Ain’t Playin’ That, So Nigga Pop-pop
I Mean, How You Can’t Fu*k Wit’ Your Socks Off? Need It Perfect, Now Take A Band Off I Thought We Was Gon’ Fight, But You Ran Off Now You Makin’ Me Dry, Turn The Fan Off You Ain’t Tired, Your D!ck Need A Pep Talk And I Know That This Summer Yo’ Head Blocked I’m A Gemini, Nigga, I Flip Flop If We Beefin’, I’m Still Ridin’ Drop-top And It’s Only For You, Got A Soft Spot You Was Joggin’ And Trappin’ Off Hotspot
Word Word (Yuh) Word Word (Okay) Word Word (Huh?) Word Word (Okay)
If I Had A D!ck, It Would Be Soft ’cause You Talkin’ Too Much, Now I’m Peed Off I’ma Fu*k You Real Good, Take My Weave Off I’ma Would If I Could, I’m A Tree Top If I Had A D!ck, It Would Be Soft ’cause You Talkin’ Too Much, Now I’m Peed Off I’ma Fu*k You Real Good, Take My Weave Off I’ma Would If I Could, I’m A Tree Top
Niggas Talkin’ Too Much, Got Me Pissed Off B!tch, I’m High Off The Gas, ’bout To Lift Off B!tch, My Pockets Gettin’ Fatter Than Rick Ross Gettin’ Money And I’m Stackin’ That Shit Tall If A Nigga Out Here Playin’ Around With The Guys Bro Done Make ’em Hit The Criss-cross Every Day, I Hit The Booth And I Snap On The Mic Nigga, That’s What I’m Gettin’ Rich Off
Nigga, I Got Racks (Racks) Racks (Racks) Racks (Racks) Nigga, I Got Racks (Racks) Racks (Racks) Racks (Racks) Man, These Niggas Ain’t Get No Bag (Bag) Bag (Bag) Bag (Bag) All My B!tches, They Be Bad (Bad) Bad (Bad) Bad (Bad) On Gang Nigga, Yeah
My B!tch So Bad And I Love Her Friend Shit Don’t Make No Sense I Had To Cut That B!tch Off She Always On Games, But She Must Think I’m Playin’ Lil’ Boy, Step Yo’ Game Up Your B!tch In A Honda, My B!tch In A Benz And My Nigga, He Get Rowdy Just Like Ronda He’ll Knock Out Yo’ Man’s (Knock Out Yo’ Man’s, Bro) Skeet
Tuesday 20 February 2024 12:59 PM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs
Sugar Rush Song by BIBI (비비): “Sugar Rush” is a New Song, sung by BIBI (비비). Sugar Rush Song was written by BIBI (비비) and Pink Slip, and the music was produced by BIBI (비비), Pink Slip, and inverness.
BIBI (비비) – Sugar Rush Lyrics
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
I’m Sweet, Like Candy You Could Look Don’t Touch Don’t Try To Get Handsy You Get Sugar Rush I’m Sweet, Like Candy (Candy) You Could Look Don’t Touch (Look Don’t Touch) Don’t Try To Get Handsy (Handsy) You Get Sugar Rush
Yeah, I Got Cake, Baby, Yeah, I Got Dough Bet You Never Had A Bitch Who Had Both Mmm, And If You Try To Get Close, I’ll Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang Sweet Like Lemonade, Smooth Like Butter Won’t Give It Up For No Sucker Don’t Take Shots, Baby, Duck And Take Cover Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang
Homemade They Don’t Make ’em Like This No More One Taste And I Make ’em Go, Make ’em Go Fall In Love
I’m Sweet, Like Candy You Could Look Don’t Touch Don’t Try To Get Handsy You Get Sugar Rush I’m Sweet, Like Candy (Candy) You Could Look Don’t Touch (Look Don’t Touch) Don’t Try To Get Handsy (Handsy) You Get Sugar Rush
Rush, Rush, Rush, Rush Don’t Try To Get Handsy You Get Sugar Rush
No Artificial Sweetener You Gon’ Eat It Up Till Yo Teeth Hurt I Don’t Need A Man For No Dessert I Got Popsicles In My Freezer I Got Thirty-One Flavors No Free Samples, Boy, You Gotta Pay First I Make Bread, But I Ain’t No Baker Good Girl On Her Worst Behavior
Homemade They Don’t Make ’em Like This No More One Taste And I Make ’em Go, Make ’em Go Fall In Love
I’m Sweet, Like Candy You Could Look Don’t Touch Don’t Try To Get Handsy You Get Sugar Rush I’m Sweet, Like Candy (Candy) You Could Look Don’t Touch (Look Don’t Touch) Don’t Try To Get Handsy (Handsy) You Get Sugar Rush
Rush, Rush, Rush, Rush Don’t Try To Get Handsy You Get Sugar Rush
Tuesday 20 February 2024 01:37 PM UTC+00 | Tags: korean
ShopperSong by IU (아이유): “Shopper” is a New Song, sung by IU (아이유). Shopper Song was written by IU (아이유), Lee Jong Hoon (이종훈), and 이채규 (Lee Chae Gyu), and the music was composed by Lee Jong Hoon (이종훈) and 이채규 (Lee Chae Gyu).
IU (아이유) – Shopper Lyrics
아직도 난 더 가지고 싶어 Yeah, I Want More I’ll Get It More, More 설레는 게 이렇게나 많은 걸 Oh, I Want All I Must Have All, All 저녁 일곱시 노을의 팔레트 I Need It, Course I’ll Take It, Course, Course 가슴 터질 듯 내 이름을 외치는 목소리 Oh, It’s So Worth It’s More Than What, What
빼곡히 적은 Wishlist 빠짐없이 가질 때까지 Take What You Want No Matter Who Calls You A Freak 설명할 필요 없어 나 그때와는 다른 걸 원해, 원해
Let’s Go Haul 더 미어터질 만큼 다 채워, Oh, Oh-oh Look Around 시간은 짧아 더 빨리 가져, Oh, Woah-oh-oh Shop All Day, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy Greed Is Free, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Oh Go Make Your Own 가지러 태어난 것처럼 이 샵은 문 닫지 않아 늘, 영원히
마지막 소절 숨의 첫 모금 It’s Time To Show Go Make It Sure, Sure 승리를 앞둔 마음이 달릴 때 내는 소리 It’s Time To Go I’ll Make My Goal, Goal
내게는 없어, Plan B 모조리 내 것이 될 때까지 Take What You Want No Matter Who Puts Down You’re Greed 적당히로는 안돼 난 훨씬 더 대담한 걸 원해, 원해
Let’s Go Haul 더 미어터질 만큼 다 채워, Oh, Oh-oh Look Around 시간은 짧아 더 빨리 가져 (이 샵은 문 닫지 않아, 봐)
필요 없는 건 없어 For My Victory, Even Your Jealousy (Mm-mm) 나 이제껏 모르던 세상을 욕심 내볼래 (Oh, Let’s Go Haul)
Let’s Go Haul 더 미어터질 만큼 다 채워, Oh, Oh-oh Look Around 시간은 짧아 더 빨리 가져, Oh, Woah-oh-oh Shop All Day, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy Greed Is Free, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Oh Go Make Your Own 가지러 태어난 것처럼 이 샵은 문 닫지 않아 늘, 영원히
Shopper (Romanized) Lyrics – IU (아이유)
Ajikdo Nan Deo Gajigo Sipeo Yeah, I Want More I’ll Get It More, More Seolleneun Ge Ireokena Maneun Geol Oh, I Want All I Must Have All, All Jeonyeok Ilgopsi Noeurui Palleteu I Need It, Course I’ll Take It, Course, Course Gaseum Teojil Deut Nae Ireumeul Oechineun Moksori Oh, It’s So Worth It’s More Than What, What
Ppaegoki Jeogeun Wishlist Ppajimeopsi Gajil Ttaekkaji Take What You Want No Matter Who Calls You A Freak Seolmyeonghal Pillyo Eopseo Na Geuttaewaneun Dareun Geol Wonhae, Wonhae
Let’s Go Haul Deo Mieoteojil Mankeum Da Chaewo, Oh, Oh-oh Look Around Siganeun Jjalba Deo Ppalli Gajyeo, Oh, Woah-oh-oh Shop All Day, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy Greed Is Free, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Oh Go Make Your Own Gajireo Taeeonan Geotcheoreom I Syabeun Mun Datji Ana Neul, Yeongwonhi
Majimak Sojeol Sumui Cheot Mogeum It’s Time To Show Go Make It Sure, Sure Seungnireul Apdun Maeumi Dallil Ttae Naeneun Sori It’s Time To Go I’ll Make My Goal, Goal
Naegeneun Eopseo, Plan B Mojori Nae Geosi Doel Ttaekkaji Take What You Want No Matter Who Puts Down You’re Greed Jeokdanghironeun Andwae Nan Hwolssin Deo Daedamhan Geol Wonhae, Wonhae
Let’s Go Haul Deo Mieoteojil Mankeum Da Chaewo, Oh, Oh-oh Look Around Siganeun Jjalba Deo Ppalli Gajyeo (I Syabeun Mun Datji Ana, Bwa)
Pillyo Eomneun Geon Eopseo For My Victory, Even Your Jealousy (Mm-mm) Na Ijekkeot Moreudeon Sesangeul Yoksim Naebollae (Oh, Let’s Go Haul)
Let’s Go Haul Deo Mieoteojil Mankeum Da Chaewo, Oh, Oh-oh Look Around Siganeun Jjalba Deo Ppalli Gajyeo, Oh, Woah-oh-oh Shop All Day, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy Greed Is Free, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Oh Go Make Your Own Gajireo Taeeonan Geotcheoreom I Syabeun Mun Datji Ana Neul, Yeongwonhi
Shopper (English Translation) Lyrics – IU (아이유)
Even Still I Want To Earn More (Yeah I Want More, I’ll Get It More, More) There Are So Many Things That Hype Me Up (Oh I Want All, I Must Have All, All)
7P.M Palette By The Sunset Flame (I Need It, Course, I’ll Take It, Course, Course) Shouting Out My Name Until My Heart Explodes (Oh It’s So Worth, It’s More Than What, What)
Fully Written Wish List Until I Have 'Em All (Take What You Want, No Matter Who Calls You A Freak) No Need To Explain I Want Something Else
Let’s Go Haul Fill It Up To Make It Burst Look Around Time Is Short, Make 'Em All Yours, Oh Shop All Day, Ay-ay-ay Greed Is Free, Ay-ay-ay, Oh Go Make Your Own Like I Was Born To Own This Shop Will Never Close, Forever
Last Verse, First Zip Of My Breath (It’s Time To Show, Go Make It Sure, Sure) Heart Is Racing In Face Of Victory (It’s Time To Go, I’ll Make My Goal, Goal)
There Is No Plan B Until I Own 'Em All (Take What You Want, No Matter Who Puts Down You’re Greed) Enough Is Not Enough Let Me Dare, Dare
Let’s Go Haul Fill It Up To Make It Burst Look Around Time Is Short, Make 'Em All Yours This Shop Will Never Close, Look
Nothing's Useless For My Victory, Even Your Jealousy Let Me Take That Leap Of Faith
Let's Go Haul Fill It Up To Make It Burst Look Around Time Is Short, Make 'Em All Yours Shop All Day, Ay-ay-ay Greed Is Free, Ay-ay-ay Go Make Your Own Like I Was Born To Own This Shop Will Never Close, Forever
Shopper Song Credits:
Song:
Shopper
Album:
The Winning
Band/Singer:
IU (아이유)
Lead Vocals:
IU (아이유)
Written By:
IU (아이유), Lee Jong Hoon (이종훈) & 이채규 (Lee Chae Gyu)
