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Go Off Lyrics

[Quavo:]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Quavo & Travis Scott:]

One more ride (ride) one more race (ride)

We go all out, we don't play

One more ride, one more race

We don't slow down, ain't no brakes

I'ma go off (yeah) I'ma ride tonight (yeah)

It don't matter what we face

I'ma go off (I'ma ride tonight)

I'm the master of my fate

I'ma go off (I'ma go off)

I'ma go off (I'ma go off)

I gotta go now

[Quavo:]

Taking off and I'm riding on the road now

Hit the gas, no brakes, gotta go now

Put my life on the line, yeah it's on me

Blood rushing through my veins, no IV

Ride, switching lanes, you can't stop me

You can smell the propane when you pass me (propane)

Ride for the gang because I'm the chief (gang gang)

Helicopter hovering, it's high speed

Chase, drive, straight

I'mma, race, to the, cake

Flame, on it, no chain, on me

All of, us, became, homies

[Quavo & Travis Scott:]

One more ride (ride) one more race (race)

We go all out, we don't play

One more ride, one more race

We don't slow down, ain't no brakes

I'ma go off (yeah) I'ma ride tonight (yeah)

It don't matter what we face

I'ma go off (I'ma ride tonight)

I'm the master of my fate

I'ma go off (I'ma go off)

I'ma go off (I'ma go off)

I gotta go now

[Travis Scott:]

Nine-nine, nine-nine (yeah)

You're rocking with the ether child in overdrive

Yeah yeah, I-5 to I-9

We go all niiiiight, yeah (straight up!)

Double 0 speed, double 0 Chevy

I hit the fourth gear, hope I don't drift

Souped up cars all around me

Hot-boxing at a high speed

One lane driving

Bad thing beside me

One more time on the road (it's lit)

One more time 'fore we go

[Quavo & Travis Scott:]

One more ride (ride) one more race (race)

We go all out, we don't play

One more ride, one more race

We don't slow down, ain't no brakes

I'ma go off (yeah) I'ma ride tonight (yeah)

It don't matter what we face

I'ma go off (I'ma ride tonight)

I'm the master of my fate

I'ma go off (I'ma go off)

I'ma go off (I'ma go off)

I gotta go now

[Lil Uzi Vert:]

Gotta go now, gotta go

Swervin' in my whip can't slow down

Driving fancy cars, boy I'm on the road now

Automatic start, my Vic take a code now

Yeah, rockstar, heavy metal, no guitar

Why you pay so much for your Nissan? Because it's GTR

First I shift it, click it, burning rubber like I'm moving dark

Drive at night, I chop my top so I can relate to the stars

Yeah, relate to the stars

I'ma race you for a pink slip

I got nitrous in my car so tell me what you thinkin'

My adrenaline start pumpin' so I been stopped blinkin'

[Quavo & Travis Scott:]

One more ride (ride) one more race (race)

We go all out, we don't play

One more ride, one more race

We don't slow down, ain't no brakes

I'ma go off (yeah) I'ma ride tonight (yeah)

It don't matter what we face

I'ma go off (I'ma go off)

I'ma go off (I'ma go off)

I gotta go now

Gang Up Lyrics

[PnB Rock:]

Oh yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm with the gang, gang, gang and we 'bout to go up

Switching lanes, it's a thang, every time we show up

You a lame, lame, lame and you so below us

Bet your hoe, she know us

'Cause you know we blowed up

We stay down

And came up, and came up

We stay down

We came up, the gang up

[2 Chainz:]

2 Chainz (Yeah)

I'm a villainous winner

With precision, I'm killing

Represent the religion

Ended up independent

Took my car to the clinic

Let 'em check all the vitals

Middle finger to rivals

Michael Jackson, my idol

Still ducked in a pie hole

Talk to the plug, every day except Cinco de Mayo

I still got me a Carlo

Still got money, Carlo

Your car running so bad, it stink up to your parlor

Call my rollie a Ralo

Call my AP a app

I ain't talking seat-belts when I say that I'm strapped

I'm in love with my side hoe

I sneak up through the side door

I'm a show you what we ride for

I'm a show you what we die for

[PnB Rock:]

I'm with the gang, gang, gang and we 'bout to go up

Switching lanes, it's a thang, every time we show up

You a lame, lame, lame and you so below us

Bet your hoe, she know us

'Cause you know we blowed up

We stay down

And came up, and came up

We stay down

We came up, the gang up

[Young Thug:]

I'm in my same lane, lane that ain't gon' ever change up

I blow the brain out the range like a tasandra

Here's R.I.P. to Paul Walker homie, he gotta stand up

We had you main on us, no we got stains on us

And all we gotta do is stay down and come up while they flexin' (What we gotta do?)

Yeah, I got her Indian and she Western

Yeah, just say so, money your best friend

Then that fast and furious started nesting

Say I'm bout to go take off on you (Take off on you)

Is staying, is you rolling like a scroller? yes you are

Your ready to take off like a 1980 Coke

He know that Instagram shit, are you gon' post that

[PnB Rock:]

I'm with the gang, gang, gang and we 'bout to go up

Switching lanes, it's a thang, every time we show up

You a lame, lame, lame and you so below us

Bet your hoe, she know us

'Cause you know we blowed up

We stay down

And came up, and came up

We stay down

We came up, the gang up

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Yeah, I'm always with my gang

We always ready to ride 'case for the squad, we'll do anything

Stay down, we'll never change

We always gon' stay the same

Put you in check, when you outta place

I try to tell 'em not to mess with my gang, gang, gang

We do what we gotta do and don't complain-plain-plain

I'm on the road, I'm probably fresh up off the plane, plane, plane

Know you heard about me, I do my thang, thang, thang

I got the world on my back

I put your girl on her back

I did it all on my own

Now there ain't no turning back

And my whole squad got my back

And shawty so bad, I asked her if she repped the gang, she said "Facts"

Gang, gang, gang

[PnB Rock:]

I'm with the gang, gang, gang and we 'bout to go up

Switching lanes, it's a thang, every time we show up

You a lame, lame, lame and you so below us

Bet your hoe, she know us

'Cause you know we blowed up

We stay down

And came up, and came up

We stay down

We came up, the gang up

DNA. Lyrics

I got, I got, I got, I got

Loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA

Cocaine quarter piece, got war and peace inside my DNA

I got power, poison, pain and joy inside my DNA

I got hustle though, ambition, flow, inside my DNA

I was born like this, since one like this

Immaculate conception

I transform like this, perform like this

Was Yeshua's new weapon

I don't contemplate, I meditate, then off your fucking head

This that put-the-kids-to-bed

This that I got, I got, I got, I got

Realness, I just kill shit 'cause it's in my DNA

I got millions, I got riches buildin' in my DNA

I got dark, I got evil, that rot inside my DNA

I got off, I got troublesome, heart inside my DNA

I just win again, then win again like Wimbledon, I serve

Yeah, that's him again, the sound that engine in is like a bird

You see fireworks and Corvette tire skrrt the boulevard

I know how you work, I know just who you are

See, you's a, you's a, you's a-

Bitch, your hormones prolly switch inside your DNA

Problem is, all that sucker shit inside your DNA

Daddy prolly snitched, heritage inside your DNA

Backbone don't exist, born outside a jellyfish, I gauge

See, my pedigree most definitely don't tolerate the front

Shit I've been through prolly offend you

This is Paula's oldest son

I know murder, conviction

Burners, boosters, burglars, ballers, dead, redemption

Scholars, fathers dead with kids

And I wish I was fed forgiveness

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, soldier's DNA

Born inside the beast

My expertise checked out in second grade

When I was 9, on-sale motel, we didn't have nowhere to stay

At 29, I've done so well, hit cartwheel in my estate

And I'm gon' shine like I'm supposed to

Antisocial, extrovert

And excellent mean the extra work

And absentness what the fuck you heard

And pessimists never struck my nerve

And that's a riff, gonna plead this case

The reason my power's here on earth

Salute the truth, when the prophet say

I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA

This is why I say that hip hop has done more damage to young African Americans than racism in recent years

I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA

I live a better life, I'm rollin' several dice, fuck your life

I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA

I live a better, fuck your life

5, 4, 3, 2, 1

This is my heritage, all I'm inheritin'

Money and power, the mecca of marriages

Tell me somethin'

You mothafuckas can't tell me nothin'

I'd rather die than to listen to you

My DNA not for imitation

Your DNA an abomination

This how it is when you're in the Matrix

Dodgin' bullets, reapin' what you sow

And stackin' up the footage, livin' on the go

And sleepin' in a villa

Sippin' from a Grammy and walkin' in the buildin'

Diamond in the ceilin', marble on the floors

Beach inside the window, peekin' out the window

Baby in the pool, godfather goals

Only Lord knows, I've been goin' hammer

Dodgin' paparazzi, freakin' through the cameras

Eat at Four Daughters, Brock wearin' sandals

Yoga on a Monday, stretchin' to Nirvana

Watchin' all the snakes, curvin' all the fakes

Phone never on, I don't conversate

I don't compromise, I just penetrate

Sex, money, murder-these are the breaks

These are the times, level number 9

Look up in the sky, 10 is on the way

Sentence on the way, killings on the way

Motherfucker, I got winners on the way

You ain't shit without a body on your belt

You ain't shit without a ticket on your plate

You ain't sick enough to pull it on yourself

You ain't rich enough to hit the lot and skate

Tell me when destruction gonna be my fate

Gonna be your fate, gonna be our faith

Peace to the world, let it rotate

Sex, money, murder-our DNA

DNA

Gimme some ganja, gimme some ganja

DNA

Gimme some ganja

Real nigga in my DNA

Ain't no ho inside my DNA

Drippin' gold inside my DNA

Power shows in my DNA

DNA

Gimme some ganja, gimme some ganja

Real nigga in my DNA

Ain't no ho inside my DNA

Shape Of You Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The club isn't the best place to find a lover
So the bar is where I go
Me and my friends at the table doing shots
Drinking fast and then we talk slow
And you come over and start up a conversation with just me
And trust me I'll give it a chance now
Take my hand, stop, put Van the Man on the jukebox
And then we start to dance, and now I'm singing like

[Pre-Chorus]
Girl, you know I want your love
Your love was handmade for somebody like me
Come on now, follow my lead
I may be crazy, don't mind me
Say, boy, let's not talk too much
Grab on my waist and put that body on me
Come on now, follow my lead
Come, come on now, follow my lead

[Chorus]
I'm in love with the shape of you
We push and pull like a magnet do
Although my heart is falling too
I'm in love with your body
And last night you were in my room
And now my bedsheets smell like you
Every day discovering something brand new
I'm in love with your body
Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I
I'm in love with your body
Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I
I'm in love with your body
Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I
I'm in love with your body
Every day discovering something brand new
I'm in love with the shape of you

[Verse 2]
One week in we let the story begin
We're going out on our first date
You and me are thrifty, so go all you can eat
Fill up your bag and I fill up a plate
We talk for hours and hours about the sweet and the sour
And how your family is doing okay
Leave and get in a taxi, then kiss in the backseat
Tell the driver make the radio play, and I'm singing like

[Bridge]
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on

[Chorus]
I'm in love with the shape of you
We push and pull like a magnet do
Although my heart is falling too
I'm in love with your body
Last night you were in my room
And now my bedsheets smell like you
Every day discovering something brand new
I'm in love with your body
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
I'm in love with your body
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
I'm in love with your body
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
I'm in love with your body
Every day discovering something brand new
I'm in love with the shape of you

"Closer"

The Chainsmokers

(feat. Halsey)

Hey, I was doing just fine before I met you

I drink too much and that's an issue

But I'm OK

Hey, you tell your friends it was nice to meet them

But I hope I never see them

Again

I know it breaks your heart

Moved to the city in a broke-down car

And four years, no calls

Now you're looking pretty in a hotel bar

And I, I, I, I, I can't stop

No, I, I, I, I, I can't stop

So, baby, pull me closer

In the back seat of your Rover

That I know you can't afford

Bite that tattoo on your shoulder

Pull the sheets right off the corner

Of that mattress that you stole

From your roommate back in Boulder

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

You look as good as the day I met you

I forget just why I left you,

I was insane

Stay and play that Blink-182 song

That we beat to death in Tucson,

OK

I know it breaks your heart

Moved to the city in a broke-down car

And four years, no call

Now I'm looking pretty in a hotel bar

And I, I, I, I, I can't stop

No, I, I, I, I, I can't stop

So, baby, pull me closer

In the back seat of your Rover

That I know you can't afford

Bite that tattoo on your shoulder

Pull the sheets right off the corner

Of that mattress that you stole

From your roommate back in Boulder

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

So, baby, pull me closer

In the back seat of your Rover

That I know you can't afford

Bite that tattoo on your shoulder

Pull the sheets right off the corner

Of that mattress that you stole

From your roommate back in Boulder

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

No, we ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

No, we ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

No, we ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

No, we ain't ever getting older

Sorry Lyrics
Justin Bieber

You gotta go and get angry at all of my honesty

You know I try but I don't do too well with apologies

I hope I don't run out of time. Could someone call a referee?

'Cause I just need one more shot at forgiveness

I know you know that I made those mistakes maybe once or twice

And by once or twice I mean maybe a couple of hundred times

So let me, oh, let me redeem, oh, redeem, oh, myself tonight

'Cause I just need one more shot, second chances

Yeah

Is it too late now to say sorry?

'Cause I'm missing more than just your body, oh

Is it too late now to say sorry?

Yeah, I know-oh-oh, that I let you down

Is it too late to say I'm sorry now?

I'm sorry yeah

Sorry yeah

Sorry

Yeah, I know that I let you down

Is it too late to say I'm sorry now?

I'll take every single piece of the blame if you want me to

But you know that there is no innocent one in this game for two

I'll go, I'll go and then you go, you go out and spill the truth

Can we both say the words and forget this?

Yeah

Is it too late now to say sorry?

'Cause I'm missing more than just your body, oh

Is it too late now to say sorry?

Yeah, I know-oh-oh, that I let you down

Is it too late to say I'm sorry now?

I'm not just trying to get you back on me (oh, no, no)

'Cause I'm missing more than just your body (your body), oh

Is it too late now to say sorry?

Yeah, I know-oh-oh, that I let you down

Is it too late to say I'm sorry now?

[2x]

I'm sorry yeah

Sorry, oh

Sorry

Yeah, I know-oh-oh, that I let you down (let you down)

Is it too late to say I'm sorry now?

Rockabye

Clean Bandit
Featuring Sean Paul & Anne-Marie
Produced By Drew Smith, Clean Bandit, Tom Ad Fuller, Steve Mac & 1 more
Album: NOW That's What I Call Music! 95

Lyrics

[Intro: Sean Paul]

Call it love and devotion

Call it a mom’s adorationFoundationA special bond of creation, hahFor all the single moms out thereGoing through frustrationClean Bandit, Sean-da-Paul, Anne-MarieSing, make them hear

[Verse 1: Anne-Marie + Sean Paul]
She works the nights, by the water
She's gone astray, so far away
From her father's daughter
She just wants a life for her baby
All on her own, no one will come
She's got to save him (daily struggle)

[Pre-Chorus 1: Anne-Marie + Sean Paul]
She tells him, "Oh, love, no one's ever gonna hurt you, love
I'm gonna give you all of my love
Nobody matters like you"
(Stay out there, stay out there)
She tells him, "Your life ain't gonna be nothing like my life
You're gonna grow and have a good life
I'm gonna do what I've got to do"
(Stay out there, stay out there)

[Chorus: Anne-Marie + Sean Paul]
So, rockabye baby, rockabye
I'm gonna rock you
Rockabye baby, don't you cry
Somebody's got you
Rockabye baby, rockabye
I'm gonna rock you
Rockabye baby, don't you cry
Rockabye, no

[Drop: Sean Paul + Anne-Marie]
Rockabye-rocka-rocka-rocka-bye
(Rockabye, yeah oh oh)
Rockabye-rocka-rocka-rocka-bye

[Verse 2: Sean Paul + Anne-Marie]
Single mum how you doing out there?
Facing the hard life, without no fear (Yeah)Just so you know that you really care
'Cause any obstacle come you’re well prepared (Oh no)And no mama, you never shed tear
'Cause you have to shed things year after year
And you give the youth love beyond compare (Yeah)You find his school fee and the bus fare (Yeah)Mmm Marie, the paps' disappear
In the wrong bar can’t find him nowhere
Steadily you work flow, everything you know
You know say you nuh stop the time fi a jear

[Bridge: Anne-Marie]
Now she got a six-year-old
Trying to keep him warm
Trying to keep out the cold
When he looks in her eyes
He don't know he is safe

[Pre-Chorus 2: Anne-Marie]
When she says "oh, love, no one's ever gonna hurt you, love
I'm gonna give you all of my love
Nobody matters like you"

[Chorus: Anne-Marie + Sean Paul]
So, rockabye baby, rockabye
I'm gonna rock you
Rockabye baby, don't you cry
Somebody's got you
Rockabye baby, rockabye
I'm gonna rock you
Rockabye baby, don't you cry
(Oh-badda-bang-bang-bang, alright then)
Rockabye, no

[Drop: Sean Paul + Anne-Marie]
Rockabye-rocka-rocka-rocka-bye
(Rockabye, yeah oh oh)
Rockabye-rocka-rocka-rocka-bye

[Drop 2: Sean Paul]
Rockabye, don't bother cry
Lift up your head, lift it up to the sky
Rockabye, don't bother cry
Angels surround you, just dry your eye

[Bridge: Anne-Marie]
Now she got a six-year-old
Trying to keep him warm
Trying to keep out the cold
When he looks in her eyes
He don't know he is safe when she says

[Pre-Chorus 1: Anne-Marie + Sean Paul]
She tells him, "Oh, love, no one's ever gonna hurt you, love
I'm gonna give you all of my love
Nobody matters like you"
(Stay out there, stay out there)
She tells him, "Your life ain't gonna be nothing like my life(stay)You're gonna grow and have a good life
I'm gonna do what I got to do"
(Stay out there, stay out there)

[Chorus: Anne-Marie + Sean Paul]
So, rockabye baby, rockabye
(Rockabye-rocka-rocka-rocka-bye)
I'm gonna rock you
Rockabye baby, don't you cry
(Rockabye-rocka-rocka-rocka-bye)
Somebody's got you
Rockabye baby, rockabye
(Rockabye-rocka-rocka-rocka-bye)
I'm gonna rock you
Rockabye baby, don't you cry
(Oh-badda-bang-bang-bang, alright then)
Rockabye

[Drop 2: Sean Paul + Anne-Marie]
Rockabye, don't bother cry
Lift up your head, lift it up to the sky (Rockabye)Rockabye, don't bother cry (Yeah)Angels surround you, just dry your eye (Yeah)

[Drop 2: Sean Paul + Anne-Marie]
Rockabye, don't bother cry (No)Lift up your head, lift it up to the sky (Oh)Rockabye, don't bother cry
Angels surround you, just dry your eye

Swalla

Jason Derulo
Featuring Ty Dolla $ign & Nicki Minaj
Produced By Ricky Reed
Album: JD5

Lyrics

[Intro: Nicki Minaj]

Drank
Young Money

[Verse 1: Jason Derulo]
Love in a thousand different flavors
I wish that I could taste them all tonight
No, I ain't got no dinner plans
So you should bring all your friends
I swear that a-all y'all my type

[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]
All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh

[Hook: Jason Derulo]
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)Swalla-la-la
Freaky, freaky gyal
My freaky, freaky gyal

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yah
Bad girls gon' swalla-la-la
Bust down on my wrist in this bitch
My pinky-ring bigger than his
Met her out in Beverly Hills, ay
Dolla got too many girls, ay
Met her out in Beverly Hills
All she wear is red bottom heels
When she back it up, put it on the Snap
When she droppin' low, put it on the Gram
DJ poppin', she gon' swallow that
Champagne poppin', she gon' swallow that

[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]
All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh

[Hook: Jason Derulo]
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la
Freaky, freaky gyal
My freaky, freaky gyal

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Bad gyal no swalla nuttin, word to the Dalai Lama
He know I'm a fashion killa, word to John Galliano
He copping that Valentino, ain't no telling me "no"
I'm that bitch, and he know, he know
How y'all wifing these thots? You don't get wins for that
I'm having another good year, we don't get blimps for that
Pussy game still cold, we don't get minks for that
When I'm poppin' them bananas, we don't link chimps for that
I gave these bitches two years, now your time's up
Bless her heart, she throwing shots but every line sucks
I'm in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts
My shit slappin' like dude did LeBron's nuts

[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]
All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin'

[Hook: Jason Derulo & Nicki Minaj, Both]
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (my love) (drank)
Swalla-la-la (my love) (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la

[Outro: Jason Derulo & Nicki Minaj]
Young Money
Swalla-la-la
J.D
Freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla-la-la
My freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla-la-la
My freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla-la-la
My freaky, freaky gyal
Derulo

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DNA Lyrics By Kendrick Lamar - 2017

Shape Of You Lyrics By Ed Sheeran

Closer Lyrics By The Chainsmokers feat. Halsey

Sorry Lyrics - Justin Bieber Lyrics (PURPOSE : The Movement)

Rockabye Lyrics - Clean Bandit Ft. Sean Paul & Anne-Marie

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