Lyrics
Pick up to six lines to make a card.
Part I: Björk - Hyper-ballad
Intro: Björk
Safe up here with you
Safe up here with you
Safe up here with you
Safe up here with you
Safe up here with you
Safe up here with you
Safe up here with you
Safe up here with you
Safe up here with you
Safe up here with you
Safe up here with you
Safe up here with you
Safe up here with you
Safe up herе with you
Safe up here with you
Safе up here with you
Safe up here with you
Safe up here with you
Part II: wokeups - fragged aht
Intro: Björk, meta
Safe up here with you
(meta)
Verse 1: wokeups, Björk
Safe up here with you
Huh, yeah, chops out (We gon' bring the chops out)
Safe up here with you
Huh, we gon' lay the block out (Lay the whole damn block out)
Safe up here with you
Ouu (Bitch, bitch), ah
Safe up here with you
Hey (Bitch, bitch), ah (Bitch)
Safe up here with you
Niggas, they be capped out (They be capped out, nigga)
Safe up here with you
Twenty kills, I done fragged out (I done fragged out, nigga)
Safe up here with you
New bands touched, went from Vans to (Went from Vans to)
Balenciagas on kicks now
Ran up, he get ran down (He get ran down)
Body bags, it's a man down (Man down)
Verse 2: wokeups
Oh, oh, it's a man down
I just asked my bitch, huh, "Where we standin'?"
(Where we standin')
It ain't workin' out, wish that I ain't plan shit
(Wish that I ain't plan shit)
Man, I'm runnin' routes, bitch, I'm wide receiver
(Bitch, I'm wide receiver)
Bad bitch count money now, pop out showin' cleavage
(Cleavage)
Heaven, hell, like, up or down, find out when Choppa sound
(Sound)
This shit hold ten rounds, twenty rounds, thirty rounds
(Thirty rounds)
Huh, fuck it, fifty rounds (Fifty rounds)
Bitch, it ain't nothin', get 'em gone
Huh, wanted it all along (Wanted it all along)
Bitches wanna see my downfall
Kyn said, "Every time that she text, she ignore" (She ignore)
Ho got hella coke, she finna blow her nose galore (Galore)
It was me and Siah in that cut, we talkin' 'bout some, "Oh, lord"
Years go by, we over
Part III: Krewella - Alive
Chorus: Jahan
Feel alive— feel alive— feel alive— feel alive—
Feel alive— feel alive— feel alive— feel alive—
Feel alive— feel alive— feel alive— feel alive—
Feel alive— feel alive— feel alive— feel alive—
Feel alive— feel alive— feel alive— feel alive—
Feel alive— feel alive— feel alive— feel alive—
Breakdown: Jahan
I know what it feels like
Come on, make me feel alive
Chorus: Jahan
Feel alive— feel alive— feel alive— feel alive—
Feel alive— feel alive— feel alive— feel alive—
Feel alive— feel alive— feel alive— feel alive—
Feel alive— feel alive— feel alive— feel alive—
Feel alive— feel alive— feel alive— feel alive
Breakdown: Jahan, wokeups
I don't really play the games and shit, oh
I got a fuckin' life to live, I ain't no damn kid no more
Nigga crashed out 'bout a fuckin' bitch, caught that nigga cryin' on the floor
How you gon' say you woke? You sleep on me, huh
Niggas be biddin' like Joe, bitch, huh
I know what it feels like
Come on, make me feel alive
(Feel alive...)
Part IV: Ciara - Body Party
Verse 1: Ciara
Nobody's invited but you, baby
I can do it slow now tell me what you want
Baby, put your phone down, you should turn it off
'Cause tonight it's going down, tell your boys it's going down
We in the zone now, don't stop
Ooooh, oooh
Chorus 1: Ciara
You can't keep your hands off me
Touch me right there, rock my body (yeah)
I can't keep my hands off you
Your body is my party
I'm doing this little dance for you (you, you, you, you)
You got me so excited (yeah)
Now it's just me and you
Your body's my party, let's get it started, ohh
Chorus 2: Ciara, Jahan
You can't keep your hands off me
Touch me right there, rock my body (yeah)
I can't keep my hands off you
Your body is my party
I'm doing this little dance for you (you, you, you, you)
You got me so excited (yeah)
Feel alive— feel alive— feel alive—
Now it's just me and you
Feel alive— feel alive—
Your body's my party, let's get it started, ohh
Boy, you should know that
Your love is always on my mind
I'm not gonna fight it
I want it all the time
Boy, you should know that
Your love is always on my mind
And I can't deny it
I want you, I'm on you
Verse 2: Ciara, Dazegxd
I can't lie, I won't lie, it's amazing
My faces go places, you're taking me (taking me)
Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh
Baby, take your time now, there's no need to rush
We can go another round if that's what you want
'Cause tonight it's going down
Yeah, you know it's going down
We in the zone now, don't stop
Oooh, ohh
Chorus 3: Ciara, Dazegxd
You can't keep your hands off me
Touch me right there, rock my body (yeah)
I can't keep my hands off you
Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh
Your body is my party
Part V: Dazegxd - Won’t Tell Nobody
Intro: Dazegxd
Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh
Don't be scared I won't tell nobody (hey!)
Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh (Burn one, Burn one, Cool!)
Tell nobody, ah-ahhhh
Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh
Don't be scared I won't tell nobody (hey!)
Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh (Burn one, Burn one, Cool!)
Tell nobody, ah-ahhhh
Chorus: Dazegxd, Tinashe
All hands on deck
Ahhh
I know that you want me
Don't be scared, I won't tell nobody (tell nobody)
I know that you want me
Don't be scared, I won't tell nobody (ah-ahh)
Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh
Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh
Part VI: Billie Eilish - LUNCH
Intro: Billie Eilish
Oh, mm-mm
Chorus: Billie Eilish
I could eat that girl for lunch
Yeah, she dances on my tongue
Tastes like she might be the one
And I could never get enough
I could buy her so much stuff
It's a craving, not a crush, huh
"Call me when you're there"
Said, "I bought you somethin' rare
And I left it under 'Claire'"
So now, she's comin' up the stairs
So I'm pullin' up a chair
And I'm puttin' up my hair
Verse 1: Billie Eilish, Dazegxd
Baby, I think you were made for me
Somebody write down the recipe
Been tryin' hard not to overeat
You're just so sweet
I'll run a shower for you like you want
Clothes on the counter for you, try 'em on
If I'm allowed, I'll help you take 'em off
Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh
Chorus: Billie Eilish
I could eat that girl for lunch
Yeah, she dances on my tongue
Tastes like she might be the one
And I could never get enough
I could buy her so much stuff
It's a craving, not a crush, huh
Post-Chorus: Billie Eilish, Dazegxd
Oh, I just wanna get her off, oh
O— o— o— o— h
Ahhh, Ahhh
Oh, oh
Oh
Verse 2: Billie Eilish
She's takin' pictures in the mirror
Oh my God, her skin's so clear
Tell her, "Bring that over here"
You need a seat? I'll volunteer
Now she's smilin' ear to ear
She's the headlights, I'm the deer
Bridge: Billie Eilish, Dazegxd
I've said it all before, but I'll say it again
I'm interested in more than just bein' your friend
I don't wanna break it, just want it to bend
Do you know how to bend?
Ahhh, Ahhh
Chorus: Billie Eilish
I could eat that girl for lunch
She dances on my tongue
I know it's just a hunch
But she might be the one
Outro: Billie Eilish
I could
Eat that girl for lunch
Yeah, she
Tastes like she might be the one
I could
I could
Eat that girl for lunch
Yeah, she
Yeah, she
Tastes like she might be the one
Part VII: Tinashe - All Hands On Deck x Dijon - The Dress
Chorus: Tinashe, Billie Eilish
I could
I could
Eat that girl for lunch
Yeah, she
Yeah, she
Tastes like she might be the one
All hands on deck
I could
I could
Eat that girl for lunch
All in the front, all in the back just like that, like that
Yeah, she
Yeah, she
I'mma blow your mind, take it out on the floor like that, like that
I could
I could
All in the front, all in the back just like that, like that
I'mma blow your mind like that
Verse 1: Tinashe
Wasted heart
When you left me, you left me with no choice
I'm looking for a boy to fill this empty void
Kiss the old me goodbye she's dead and gone, dead and gone, oh
Wasted heart
You took the last bit of love I've ever had
You took a good girl and you turned me oh so bad
Kiss the old me goodbye she's dead and gone, dead and gone, oh
Chorus: Tinashe
All hands on deck
All in the front all in the back just like that, like that
I'mma blow your mind, take it out on the floor like that, like that
All in the front all in the back just like that, like that
I'mma blow your mind like that
All hands on deck
All in the front all in the back just like that, like that
I'mma blow your mind, take it out on the floor like that, like that
All in the front all in the back just like that, like that
I'mma blow your mind like that
Outro: Tinashe
Wasted heart
Done here's to death do us apart
I watch you fold like a house of cards
Part VIII: Cece Natalie - I Get Mad
Verse 1: Cece Natalie
I despise you but you still turn me on right in the moment
It's so boring over here, I need some fingers in my throat
I need a different kinda love, a new distraction for the season
I bet you by the summer it's already played out
Pre-Chorus: Cece Natalie, Tinashe
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Red in the face is my inspo
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Write this out when you light my spark
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (When I love you)
Red in the face is my inspo (Then I love you)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (When I love you)
Write this out when you light my spark (All hands on deck)
Chorus: Cece Natalie
I- I'm parked outside, I'm
Yelling out that you're so done
Look for my headlights
You know when it's over
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I get mad that's my inspo
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I get mad that's my inspo
Post-Chorus: Cece Natalie
Huh, huh
Huh, huh
Verse 2: Cece Natalie
I wanna be sweetheart girl next door
Oh, oh, thats my goal
I show them all that I'm reformed
While I write this stuff out in blood
Pre-Chorus: Cece Natalie, Tinashe
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Red in the face is my inspo
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Write this out when you light my spark
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (When I love you)
Red in the face is my inspo (Then I love you)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (When I love you)
Write this out when you light my spark (All hands on deck)
Chorus: Cece Natalie
I- I'm parked outside, I'm
Yelling out that you're so done
Look for my headlights
You know when it's over
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I get mad that's my inspo
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I get mad that's my inspo
Outro: Cece Natalie
Bad dreams are a wakeup call
Saying get it together so, I turn it off
And hope that they ain't together no, you can't move on
But I shut my mouth when the camera's on
Part IX: Baby Tate - New Girl
Verse 1: Baby Tate
I'm a whole new girl now
Ever since I got the bankroll, it's been a whole new world now
Chorus: Baby Tate
I'v— I'v— I'v— I've been drinkin' Jack for the past three days
They be tryna jack my swag, they can't
They say I'm a blast from my past like the '80s
He grippin' on my ass 'cause it's smooth like a baby's
I'v— I'v— I'v— I've been
And they call me Yung Baby, he call me big mama
I bring the big drama, and then I dip on 'em
I put my hand on his hip, I can tell he got the clip on him
I'm finna switch up my wig, now I'm a brand new bitch on 'em
I'v— I'v— I'v— I've been
Chorus: Baby Tate
I'v— I'v— I'v— I've been drinkin' Jack for the past three days
They be tryna jack my swag, they can't
I'v— I'v— I'v— I've been
They say I'm a blast from my past like the '80s
He grippin' on my ass 'cause it's smooth like a baby's
I'v— I'v— I'v— I've been
And they call me Yung Baby, he call me big mama
I bring the big drama, and then I dip on 'em
I put my hand on his hip, I can tell he got the clip on him
I'm finna switch up my wig, now I'm a brand new bitch on 'em
I'v— I'v— I'v— I've been
Part X: Corey Lingo - Promises x Mk.gee - How many miles
?
Part XI: Kelela - Rewind
Verse 1: Kelela
Since that day you're all I think about
Thought you were impossible 'til now
You're with me wherever I wake up
I'll take my chances, I know that I'm falling
I'm best when I'm next to you
Pre-Chorus: Kelela
'Cause I'm heating up, are you reading my mind?
I know that I'm stalling, don't leave me behind
I'm still on the run, you don't know where I hide
I'm giving you eyes, but you misread the signs
Chorus: Kelela
And I can't rewind, baby
I'll search anywhere for you
And I can't rewind, baby
Don't blink when I'm watching you
And I can't rewind
Verse 2: Kelela
Watch you from afar, I just can't stop (But I can't stop staring)
Had the words but then they slipped my mind (Now I can't remember)
Every time we lock eyes all the lights fade out
I'm getting stage fright, when you walk up to me
Boy, you're over the line
Pre-Chorus: Kelela
'Cause I'm heating up, are you reading my mind?
I know that I'm stalling, don't leave me behind
I'm still on the run, you don't know where I hide
I'm giving you eyes, but you misread the signs
Chorus: Kelela
And I can't rewind, baby
I'll search anywhere for you
And I can't rewind, baby
Don't blink when I'm watching you
And I can't rewind
Bridge: Kelela, LSDXOXO
I'd be blushing
If I weren't brown, I'd be blushing
If I weren't brown, I'd be blushing
I'd be blushing
Uh— Uh—
If I weren't brown
Uh— Uh—
I'd be blushing
Uh— Uh—
If I weren't brown
Uh— Uh—
I'd be blushing
Uh— Uh—
If I weren't brown
Uh— Uh—
I'd be blushing
Uh— Uh—
If I weren't brown
Uh— Uh—
I'd be blushing
Uh— Uh—
If I weren't brown
Uh— Uh—
I'd be blushing
Part XII: LSDXOXO - Sick Bitch x Acounta ft. Tuchscreen - Habit
Intro: LSDXOXO
Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh
Verse: LSDXOXO
Uh— Uh—
I'm a sick bitch and I like freak sex
Uh— Uh—
If you wanna test the limits of my gag reflex
Uh—
If you wanna put in work
Uh—
You gotta go berzerk
Uh—
You gotta make it hurt
Uh—
If you wanna make it squirt, uh
Verse: LSDXOXO
Uh— Uh—
I'm a sick bitch and I like freak sex
Uh— Uh—
If you wanna test the limits of my gag reflex
Uh—
If you wanna put in work
Uh—
You gotta go berzerk
Uh—
You gotta make it hurt
Uh—
If you wanna make it squirt, uh
Breakdown: LSDXOXO
I'm a sick Uh—, I'm, I'm a bitch
I'm a sick Uh—, I'm a bitch
I'm a sick Uh—
Your love is too much, uh
I'm a sick Uh—, I'm, I'm a sick Uh—
I'm a bitch, I'm a sick Uh—
Your love is too much, uh
Verse: LSDXOXO
Uh—
Make me erupt every time we touch
Uh—
Your love is too much, uh
Uh— Uh— Uh—
Make me explode all over my clothes
Uh— Uh—
Whenever you grip that pole
Uh— Uh— Uh—
Make me erupt every time we touch
Uh— Uh—
Your love is too much, uh
Uh— Uh— Uh—
Make me explode all over my clothes
Whenever you grip that pole
Outro: LSDXOXO, acounta
Uh— Uh—
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Uh— Uh—
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Uh— Uh—
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Uh— Uh—
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Uh— Uh— Uh—
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Uh—
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Uh— Uh—
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Uh— Uh—
Uh— Uh—
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Uh— Uh—
Uh— Uh— Uh— Uh—
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Part XIII: Megan Thee Stallion - BOA
Intro: Megan Thee Stallion
Ayy
Verse 1: Megan Thee Stallion, LSDXOXO
I be showin' my ass, they mad, huh? (Uh—)
Bitches is bitter, they thought it was sweet (Uh—)
All the sudden, they vegan, they don't want beef (Uh—)
Talkin' outta veeners, I'm knockin' out teeth (Uh—)
I pop shit, they went pop (Uh—)
They bought Birkins, I bought stock (Uh—)
They still on a boat, I'm on a yacht (Uh—)
They takin' shots, I'm takin' spots (Uh—)
I see the shade, then they get blocked (Uh—)
They see the chain, then they went blind, yeah (Uh—)
I know I'm different, I'm one of a kind (Uh—)
I took off on bitches and left 'em behind (Uh—)
How do you hate me if I'm on your mind? (Uh—)
Sendin' me messages, ain't Valentine (Uh—)
Bitches is messy, but I'm petty (Uh—)
Don't gotta edit, check the Getty (Uh—)
I keep it real, I keep it sexy (Uh—)
Callin' for backup before they address me (Uh—)
Hoes do all of that typin' (Uh—)
But never once did I get pressed (Uh—)
It's obvious bitches obsessed (Uh—)
If it's fuck me, then we havin' sex (Uh—)
Outro: Megan Thee Stallion
If I pop back, then they go (Uh-oh)
Bitch, your time up (Ah)
Part XIV: Janet Jackson - Someone to Call My Lover x SWEET FEMALE ATTITUDE - Flowers (Sunship Edit)
Verse 1: Janet Jackson
Back on the road again, feeling kinda lonely
And looking for the right guy who'd be mine
Friends say I'm crazy 'cause easily I fall in love
"You gotta do it different, J, this time"
Pre-Chorus: Janet Jackson
Maybe we'll meet at a bar
He'll drive a funky car
Maybe we'll meet at a club
And fall so deeply in love
He'll tell me I'm the one
And we'll have so much fun
I'll be the girl of his dreams, maybe
Chorus: Janet Jackson
Alright, maybe gonna find him today
I gotta get someone to call my lover
Yeah, baby, come on
Alright, baby, come and pass my way
I gotta get someone to call my lover
Yeah, baby, come on
Breakdown: Janet Jackson
I— I— I— I—
I— I— I— I— I— I—
I— I— I— I—
I— I— I— I— I— I—
Verse 2: Janet Jackson
I spoil them when I'm in love
Givin' them what they dream of
Sometimes it's not a good thing but I'm blind
I love hard with everything
Givin' my all more than they
I'll take my friends' advice this time
I'll do it differently
Pre-Chorus: Janet Jackson
Maybe we'll meet at a bar
He'll drive a funky car
Maybe we'll meet at a club
And fall so deeply in love
He'll tell me I'm the one
And we'll have so much fun
I'll be the girl of his dreams, maybe
Chorus: Janet Jackson
Alright, maybe gonna find him today
I gotta get someone to call my lover
Yeah, baby, come on
Alright, baby, come and pass my way
I gotta get someone to call my lover
Yeah, baby, come on
Outro: Janet Jackson
I— I— I— I—
I— I— I— I— I— I—
I— I— I— I—
I— I— I— I— I— I—
Part XV: Faye Webster - A Dream With A Baseball Player
Verse 1: Faye Webster, Janet Jackson
I saw you last night in my dream
That's still the closest you and I have been
I— I— I— I— I— I—
That's kind of sad, don't you think?
I think so
Chorus: Faye Webster, Janet Jackson
I— I— I— I— I— I—
How did I fall in love with someone
I don't know?
I— I— I— I— I— I—
I don't know
I— I— I— I— I— I—
I don't know
Verse 2: Faye Webster, Janet Jackson
I— I— I— I— I— I—
How am I supposed to ever be with him
I— I— I— I— I— I—
When he and I don't speak the same language?
I— I— I— I— I— I—
But we have conversations in my head
Chorus: Faye Webster, Janet Jackson
I— I— I— I— I— I—
How did I fall in love with someone
I don't know?
I don't know
I don't know
Verse 3: Faye Webster
There's so much going on
My grandmother's dead
And I can't sleep 'cause this isn't my bed
He doesn't even know those things exist
Outro: Faye Webster
How did I fall in love with someone
I don't know?
I don't know
I don't know
Part XVI: After School (애프터스쿨) - AH
Chorus: All
이렇게 둘이 너와 단 둘이
언제나 우린 달콤한 이야길 하고파
둘이 둘이 오늘밤 둘이
사랑해 우리 둘이 둘이 Baby
이렇게 둘이 너와 단 둘이
언제나 우린 달콤한 이야길 하고파
둘이 둘이 오늘밤 둘이
사랑해 우리 둘이 둘이 Baby
Part XVII: Future - HiTek Tek
Intro: Future
Hi-Tech Tech
Hi-Tech Tech, yeah-yeah
Hi-Tech Tech
Hi-Tech Tech
Chorus: Future
Yeah-yeah
Hi-Tech Tech, yeah-yeah
Big ol' jet, yeah-yeah
Big ass TEC, yeah-yeah
Big ass bitch, yeah-yeah
Thick lil' shit, yeah-yeah
I'm gettin' my money, yeah-yeah
I'm gettin' this rich, yeah-yeah
Straight out the crib, yep
I'm straight out the trench, yep
I'm straight out the trench, yep
I'm straight out the trench, yep
The trench of the trench (Woo)
The drank on the floor
I started, I pour
But not no more
Verse 1: Future
Hop in that go-go-go-Ghost, I'm on go mode
We drivin' every single car you want, send in the dope, ho
She like to ride when I go jugg, I got a dope ho
Make me sing to your bitch, K-Ci, JoJo
Every day, every night, go to the moon
All of my niggas geeked up in the room
Paradise, shoot my one and two
Astronaut takin' off, I got the proof (Yeah)
Perky medics (Yeah, yeah)
Head from Becky (Yeah, yeah)
Gold baguetties (Yeah, yeah)
Gold presi' (Yeah, yeah)
I be down in Houston like Kareem, I'm a rocket
Drank the drank and popped a couple beans, now I'm cocky
Came through the game and took that shit like I was robbin'
Chain rings, earrings, please proceed with cautions
Courtside, I'm sittin' at the game with a Glock in my pocket
All my niggas bang, brr, clear out the cartridge
Go inside of Chanel store and start poppin'
I told you, I'm rollin' off a bean like Scotty
Chorus: Future
Yeah-yeah
Hi-Tech Tech, yeah-yeah
Big ol' jet, yeah-yeah (Big ol' jet)
Big ass TEC, yeah-yeah
Big ass bitch, yeah-yeah (Big ass bitch)
Thick lil' shit, yeah-yeah
I'm gettin' my money, yeah-yeah (Hi-Tech Tech)
I'm gettin' this rich, yeah-yeah
I'm straight out the crib
I'm straight out the trench, yup
I'm straight out the trench
I'm straight out the trench, yup
The trench of the trench (Woo)
The drank on the floor
I started, I pour
But not no more
Part XVIII: Tinashe - Talk To Me Nice x Ghostboobss - The clearing
Intro: Tinashe
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
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