Jim Reeves – Mother Of A Honky Tonk Girl Lyrics



Once they’re on the wrong road
With temptation let us turn around
Like the girl they’re all talking about
The one they’re running down. (Spoken – Jim)
Excuse me friend
For intruding this way
But there’s somethng
I’ve just got to say. JIM REEVESMother Of A Honky Tonk Girl Lyrics
(Sang – Carol)
I’m the mother of a honky tonk girl
And I die when they speak my babies name
I hope that God will forgive me
For now I know that I’m to blame. (Spoken – Jim)
You probably wonder why
I chose to condemn the stuff I sell
But I’ve seen the hurt it’s caused
And the souls it’s sent to hell. I remember this girl
They’re whispering about
Just like it was yesterday
When she was small. (Sang – Carol)
I’m the mother of a honky tonk girl
And I die when they speak my babies name
I hope that God will forgive me
For now I know that I’m to blame. And I just cry
When I hear a mother say. But what could I do
Or what could I say
I’m just a bar tender
And work here for my pay. (Sang – Carol)
I hope that God will forgive me
I’m the mother of a honky tonk girl… They’d bring her in the tavern
And set her on a stool
And give her a drink of their beer and laugh. Instead of giving her a drink of beer
Where angels have never trod
They should have given her a taste of love
Yes, and a taste of God. I thought, oh, you crazy fools.



Victoria Justice – Cheer Me Up Lyrics



VICTORIA JUSTICECheer Me Up Lyrics
Mmm…whoaa…whoaa
Yeah, Uhh
You get me out of my seat, it’s like I’ve been in bed for a week
I’ve been slippin’ n’ slidin’ all over the place, and nobody cares
And I’m such a disgrace
You get me out of my mood, that’s something only you can do,
Cause I feel like I’m home when I’m in your arms
And that’s why I need you to…
[Chorus:]
Cheer me up,
Come on dance with me, (Whoa)
And you take my hand
Cheer me up (oh,oh)
Even if we’re the only ones dancing
Cheer me up (whoa…)
Please won’t you cheer me up (oh,oh)
Even if were the only ones that’s dancing
Give me a reason to smile, the kind that will last for a while,
Like only you know how, make it OK now,
You got your ways to make this girl’s day
It’s the magic that’s in your touch; it makes everything mean so much…
The poetry in your eyes is enough in itself to take me to a high…
Whoa… (Take me to a high)
You Gotta Cheer Me Up…
(Chorus)
Cheer Me Up,
Come on dance with me (Whoa)
And you take my hand
Cheer Me Up (oh,oh)
Even if we’re the only ones dancing
Cheer Me Up (whoa…)
Please won’t you when you cheer me up (oh,oh)
Even if were the only ones dancing
You turn my frown upside down,
My smile’s lost ‘n’ found when you are around
(You cheer me up, cheer me up)
You turn my frown upside down,
My smile’s lost ‘n’ found when you are around
Cheer me up
Come on dance with me
And you take my hand
You cheer me up, (oh,oh)
Even if we’re the only ones dancing
Cheer me up (oh, oh)
Please won’t you cheer me up
Even if we’re the only ones dancing
Only you got the magic, only you got the key to my heart
To my heart, yeah…yeah…oh
Only you got the magic, only you got the way to my heart
(you’ve got to cheer me up)
(Chorus)
Cheer me up,
Come on dance with me (whoa)
And you take my hand
Cheer Me Up (oh,oh)
Even if we’re the only ones dancing
Cheer me up (whoa…)
Please won’t you when you cheer me up (oh,oh)
Even if were the only ones dancing



500 Benz



And after I fuck you, girl can I fuck your best friend? Lyrics to ‘500 Benz’ by Joey Badass:

–Intro–
500 Benz
500 Benz
Statik Selektah
500 Benz
500 Benz
–Verse 1–
Took the business class seats back to NYC
Left LAX with a bag of the THC
Straight reekin’
Nowadays I bounce back each weekend
Shorter days, longer nights, from I lack sleepin’
Thinkin’ when this bi-coastal life is just dreams and
Now a nigga headed west the cold seasons
Wrist below freezin’, chicks is strip teasin’
They only suck a nigga when a nigga succeedin’
If she a go-getter then she never will achieve ’em
Best believe, ’cause all I do is fuckin’ lead ’em
Off in the right direction, teacher lent me lessons
Reduce the stress and balance out the imperfections
Hundred folded in my lap like many blessings
Every night ‘fore I take the chance, I ask questions
Somethin’ like, can you meet me at the Westin? Fuck it, I’m just shootin’ all my shots now
Hard to be humble, when you ridin’ with your top down
Picture me rollin’ up in my SL500 Benz
Mami sip on the potion while her hair blowin’ in the wind
I’m just tryna win but they hatin’ from the sideline
These niggas watch mine like a nigga primetime
I’m ten thousand feet right above your skyline
Sippin’ on the fine wine, the only think I mind mine
–Hook–
500 Benz, AMG package
’95 classic, rare Gucci jacket
With the Cartier glasses, just to match it
So anytime I’m pullin’ off, it’s getaway fashion
–Verse 2–
Coppers’ll never catch him, I got hustler’s passion
Chick in my passenger seat, she lookin’ like she came out the pageant
And he down for anything that I ask or imagine
So I hit the corner store and copped a pack of the Magnums
‘Cause I ain’t playin’ no games
Lil r&b chick and I ain’t sayin’ no names
Let her rock the mic and give a nigga soul brain
By the time this shit drops she’ll prolly be my old thang
I’m just young and livin’, pullin’ many women
If you was in my shoes, I bet you couldn’t say you with it
Been in the deep end since I got my foot in
Now these niggas wanna ride the wave all of a sudden
–Hook–
SL500 Benz with the AMG package
And the rare Gucci jacket, Cartier glasses, just to match it
Cartier glasses, just to match it
I said
SL500 Benz with the rare Gucci jacket
And the AMG package
Cartier glasses, just to match it
Match it, Cartier glasses, just to match it, skrrt
–Outro–
500 Benz
Match it
500 Benz
Match it
500 Benz
Match it, match it
500 Benz
500 Benz



Too Lit



Lyrics to ‘Too Lit’ by Joey Badass:

–Produced by Statik Selektah–
–Hook–
Never gonna be too lit
Never gonna be too rich
Never gonna be too lit, yeah
Never gonna be too
Never gonna be too lit, aye
Never gonna be too rich
My bitch never gonna be too thick
[?]
–Verse 1–
I know my angels got my back, but it’s demons all in front of me
A halo for a hat i wear the crown always underneath
The king to a God tryna guard all this energy
Watch they strapped in my dungarees
Looking at the past, thinking everything is done to me
Moving so fast I can’t let the future run from me
One foot upon the cash the other foot up in my enemy’s ass
I’m just tryna make my legacy last, It’s everlasting
They never passing a nigga’s passion
They on they last stretch like their last thing
Mr. Fantastic, anything I drop, another classic
They only mad cause I got i mastered
Anything that I imagined, I made it happen
Turn the pen into a wand and I make magic
Good with the words but I’m better at the action
I’m putting in the work, man I’m never relaxing my nigga, uh
–Hook–
Never gonna be too lit
Never gonna be too rich
Never gonna be too lit, yeah
Never gonna be too
Never gonna be too lit, aye
Never gonna be too rich
My bitch never gonna be too thick
[?]
–Verse 2–
Now you don’t understand my angle
Getting tangled in, all kind of stars, it’s spangled
Feeling like I’m dangling over a edge
Playing tango with the Devil tryna not to break a leg
I’m just tryna break bread with my brother man
Brothers see us niggas dead, you don’t understand that
Middle fingers to the feds and the government
I’m taking shots to the head like Osama Bin
I’m balling man, they rather see me talking ’bout my wallet and
How i got the girls going crazy at the colleges
She give me good brain, I might just pay your scholarship
Pussy meant to worship and we get up on this knowledge and swallow it
I penetrate deep like a hollow tip
You can ride the mic baby girl we can politick
The money, man I’m piling it
I’m profound at this
Never I profound with it, my whole style legit
–Hook–
Never gonna be too lit
Never gonna be too rich
Never gonna be too lit, yeah
Never gonna be too
Never gonna be too lit, aye
Never gonna be too rich
My bitch never gonna be too thick
[?]
–Verse 3–
Who wants war with the demi-god, demi-god
Feeling like I’m Thor for the [?]
Stop your club talking, got fashion, the emerald
A vessel of the force, will be with you in the epilogue
This another episode, written from the upper echelon
[?]
[?]
Feel the wanders in my soul, [?] description
I’m on a mission, keep an eye out for opposition
Niggas tryna sneak him, that’s for his rap position
[?]
[?] and I’m sicker than the judges from the sentences
I sense tention
Viewers discretion will be advised anytime that he arrive
They caught the vibe way before i step inside
I walk with the light now I see the spark in my eyes
[?]



Love Is Only A Feeling



Lyrics to ‘Love Is Only A Feeling’ by Joey Badass:

–Verse 1–
Look, I love her curves but what’s more preferred
Is the way she articulates words
Can’t help observe and stare
When she in the mirror
Masculine massacre while she fixing her hair
I mean she so perfect
And I owe her the world
We built the foundation, everything I want in a girl
And it’s a matter of time until her last name mine
You got potential baby just imagine us combined
I wanna see you shine like the gem that you are
Want you be so secure that they see from afar
That you don’t need another man
And you can stand on your own
Let’s keep stacking your bread
And when are we gonna get gone
And get, away from here
You’re the only reason I be, staying here
Wanna paint a picture, let’s make it clear
The future so bright baby, race you there
–Hook–
Love is only a feeling
Love is only a feeling
Love is only a feeling
Love is only a feeling
–Verse 2–
Girl you talk to much, need to relax
No stress please, just please roll us a fat
Blunt so we can smoke, and fill the room with love
You buzz cos I’m feeling the groove with this one
Come get you a sip, let’s dance under the moon
They way that it’s lit, got me feelin’ the mood
To vibe and be tuned, I’m so into you
Let’s lose track of the night and stay up til it’s noon
Watch the sun rise and watch the moon fall
Let’s leave a few wheels, surprised when you spawn
Back from the world of infinite beyond
Roll your eyes back and let’s keep on going
And take a ride I’ll be your chauffeur
I wanna make you sing to me as you toast girl
I love it when she doing all the things I showed her
I think our love formin’ that’s what I owe her
–Hook–
Love is only a feeling
Love is only a feeling
Love is only a feeling
Love is only a feeling



De-phazz – Online Lyrics



well you’ve got to meet me online
(I’ve been) disconnected for a long time
well you got to meet me online
(I wanna) download you for a lifetime
I wanna download you for a lifetime
I wanna donload you…
download you for a lifetime
today they won’t use nails
jesus would not be crucified
he would be choked by nails
well you’ve got to meet me online
(I’ve been) disconnected for a long time
well you got to meet me online
(I wanna) download you for a lifetime DE-PHAZZOnline Lyrics
guided by the senses
with a licence to provide
bits of low-life to the senseless
you can’t be jekyll and I can’t can be hyde
enjoy the secret service
and the messages you’ll get
and I hope you can tell by the intention
who is the spider in the net? who is the spider in the bnet?



Mouth Of The South – Running Scared Lyrics



MOUTH OF THE SOUTHRunning Scared Lyrics
I’m sick of holding back and biting my tongue when I look around
There is a change to be made and it’s not gonna change itself
Who do we think that we are? Are you free now? Back against the wall, where did your spine go? Leader, overcome Head up, you are not alone
Leader, overcome Eyes up, you’re not on your own
I’ve been down this road before
I’ve felt the pain and the doubt of this broken world
I’ve been down this road too many times
I can’t just sit back and let you die
I’ve watched my mother and my brother fight their demons on their own
And though there’s pain I found strength in this broken home
I will never turn my back on you so I hope you’ll fight this with me
Fists clenched and now we’re swinging
Fight off your demons with everything you’ve got till your knuckles are bleeding
This is life or death so just keep swinging
Fight off your demons, fight off your demons
Are you free now? We’ve got our hands tied behind our backs
We cannot be the change that we wish to see on our own
I’m tired of running scared from everything
It’s time we pick our heads up and be the change
These shackles do not have a hold on you or me
So why are you afraid when you’ve already been set free? I can’t just turn my back on everything
My mind was freed when I opened my spirit to the king
Are you free now? Fear of man or fear of yourself, what are you afraid of?



Zero Degree – The Fog Lyrics



ZERO DEGREEThe Fog Lyrics
When the night is falling
And the land is dark
Gentle it seems to be
Feel he’s creeping and crawling
Feel he’s creeping and crawling
No one turns on a light, be paralyzed
Be frozen tonight
No one turns on a light, be paralyzed
Be frozen tonight
Lost in the darkness, inevitable fate
Being haunted by a million screams
Feel he’s creeping and crawling
Feel he’s creeping and crawling
No one turns on a light, be paralyzed
Be frozen tonight
No one turns on a light, be paralyzed
Be frozen tonight
Deep tone violent sound
Faces hit onto the ground
When the fog comes over
As night becomes the day
Has swept it all away
And the haunting is over



AJ Tracey – False 9



[Chorus]
They call man false 9
I can play anywhere and I shine
I got more than a lot on the line
To take on a man get twine
To take on a man get twine
I got more than a lot on the line
I can play anywhere and I shine
(Anywhere)
They call man false 9
They call man false 9
I can play anywhere and I shine
I got more than a lot on the line
To take on a man get twine
To take on a man get twine
I got more than a lot on the line
I can play anywhere and I shine
(Anywhere)
They call man false 9
[Verse 1]
I got more than a lot for you actors
Step on a bitch with badness
Man can’t match this
I got fire in a box like matchsticks
And you can’t touch man like a cactus
My new girl’s fire like Katniss
Nah, my new girl’s fire like Jean Grey
I’ve got vision so I pass like a relay
No goal-line tech, can’t get a replay
My whole team on fire
White kit, see the girl dem admire
I used to hold up the line like Puyol
Bet you though I was gonna say Dier
Telling me she’s single, last night had a man
Chop left, sent to the shop, go Matalan
Pace abuse, I chase cheques like Aubameyang
And I say what I mean, no anagram
They call man false 9
But I can play that ten role
Go up to the dance, one bro, one migo
Been a legend and I still am like Figo
I’m a midfield maestro like Eri
Bet you thought I was gonna say Modrić
You man live to crumble like Wotsits
Tryin’a get my stack long, something like an ostrich
My chain bling like disco
Flair and skill when I flex I’m Isco
I’m from Ladbroke Grove, see that’s my hood
But I’ve got fam in Tottenham like Frisco
And I can still kick balls like Drogba
Young and I make big wins like Götze
Too far gone, can’t catch me, Costa
I’m off, pace, Costa

[Chorus]
They call man false 9
I can play anywhere and I shine
I got more than a lot on the line
To take on a man get twine
To take on a man get twine
I got more than a lot on the line
I can play anywhere and I shine
(Anywhere)
They call man false 9
They call man false 9
I can play anywhere and I shine
I got more than a lot on the line
To take on a man get twine
To take on a man get twine
I got more than a lot on the line
I can play anywhere and I shine
(Anywhere)
They call man false 9
[Verse 2]
Tek like Onomah, sick like cholera
Get a girl’s number but I won’t holla her
My new girl said "you’re a star"
Babe, I’m a rockstar, not an astronomer
Five star skills, get twist like Oduwa
Me and my breds stick together like polymer
OG, I’m a boss like Hugo
Us man are silk cut, you man are loo roll
I play for an England squad
And I’m with an England squad
Like Lee-Enfield, that’s the English dog
Don’t make me come down with my English mob
In Trinidad, fam, I’m the English fob
White Air Ones and an English top
White gyal with a big back from Kilburn
Bad bitch, see, that’s the English thot
Couple young Gs, they ain’t sitting in the bando
It’s a hostel, that’s the English spot
Came in the room with an England dot
Don’t make me show man ’bout the English mob
I was overseas in the dance with some peng tings
Gunfingers, that’s the English bop
She was telling me "[?]"
She loves the accent and the English cock
I’m an English lad
Got a couple mates with the English strap
Thought he was bad, don’t think it’s that
Better sit down with your thinking cap
Better think it back, ’cause I’m thinking bad
Thinking breaking, thinking bad
Thinking Heisenberg, I might put ricin in your tea
Make you drink it back, drink it back

[Chorus]
They call man false 9
I can play anywhere and I shine
I got more than a lot on the line
To take on a man get twine
To take on a man get twine
I got more than a lot on the line
I can play anywhere and I shine
(Anywhere)
They call man false 9



Shabazz PBG & Dolan Beats – Package



[Hook: Shabazz PBG]
Get em’ in got my own shit, half a Mil on my own bitch
And I’m still in the same shit, and I still fuck the same bitch
And I still got the same clip, hundred round choppa’ stainless
Leave a op nigga brainless, niggas rapping but ain’t saying shit
Ten bands make your mans switch, V12 make the Benz flip
Need Percs and Xans scripts, hi-points gon’ jam bitch
Raf Simmons no Stan Smiths, fuck your man he a damn snitch
Do the dash with a bad bitch, clip longer than my damn glick
[Verse 1: Shabazz PBG]
Rap niggas on fan shit, walk down on some man shit
Play with my Dons we stalking your shit
Play with my cash your ass gon’ get hit
Spend ten on my damn fit, double C on the bad bitch
FN this a hand stick, go to New York like a damn Knick
Sipping foo like now your ass sick
Dolan on the beat you know its a hit
Glock 23 and it came in a package
AR Pistol put it under the mattress
Landed in Vegas I picked up the work
Fucked up the beat then I fucked up the curb
Shooters creeping and they wait for the word
Around the ops playing man hunt
50 round leave your man slumped
Lil bitch

[Hook: Shabazz PBG]
Get em’ in got my own shit, half a Mil on my own bitch
And I’m still in the same shit, and I still fuck the same bitch
And I still got the same clip, hundred round choppa’ stainless
Leave a op nigga brainless, niggas rapping but ain’t saying shit
Ten bands make your mans switch, V12 make the Benz flip
Need Percs and Xans scripts, hi-points gon’ jam bitch
Raf Simmons no Stan Smiths, fuck your man he a damn snitch
Do the dash with a bad bitch, clip longer than my damn glick



Miley Cyrus – Malibu (DJ Tiesto Remix)



That’s when I make the wish, to swim away with the fish
Is it supposed to be this hot all summer long? [Verse 1]
I never came to the beach, or stood by the ocean
I never sat by the shore, under the sun with my feet in the sand
But you brought me here and I’m happy that you did
‘Cause now I’m as free as birds catching the wind
I always thought I would sink, so I never swam
I never went boatin’, don’t get how they are floatin’
And sometimes I get so scared of what I can’t understand
[Chorus]
But here I am, next to you
The sky’s more blue in Malibu
Next to you in Malibu
Next to you
[Verse 2]
We watched the sun go down as we were walking
I’d spent the rest of my life standing here talking
You would explain the current, as I just smile
Hoping that you’ll stay the same, and nothing will change
And it’ll be us, just for a while
Do we even exist? I never would’ve believed you if three years ago you told me
I’d be here writing this song
[Chorus]
But here I am, next to you
The sky’s so blue in Malibu
Next to you in Malibu
Next to you
[Outro – Repeated]
Ah-ah-ah
Next to you



YBS Skola – Spinning Dem Benz



[Hook]
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Go to the club and blow like ten
Hop in the Ford, Hop in the Range
I’m in the Benz, Dippin’ the ranch
Spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
We spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Go to the club and blow like ten
Hop in the Ford, Hop in the Range
I’m in the Benz, Dippin’ the ranch
Spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
We spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
We spinning them Benz
[Verse 1]
We young and ballin’, We’re [?]
Shinin’, my level [?], this bitch imported
Valley, cost like a hunnid
I need my shit
I’m from the club
I don’t want no body leanin’ on it
In the Benz’o, Had a two in [?], This man is [?]
We be takin’ other niggas bitches all the time, bro’
They know that they want the Bentley foreign
It don’t even matter where we goin’

[Bridge]
There’s so many young ballers in my team rockin’ trophies
I swear every other day another nigga talk about that they know me
[Hook]
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Go to the club and blow like ten
Hop in the Ford, Hop in the Range
I’m in the Benz, Dippin’ the ranch
Spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
We spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Go to the club and blow like ten
Hop in the Ford, Hop in the Range
I’m in the Benz, Dippin’ the ranch
Spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
We spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
[Verse 2]
Remember the time in the Phantom, man
Bang, now I’m in the [?]
Ridin’ around in the Phantom, lean
Back, straight the lean out the fridge
Straight the lean out the fridge
Spinnin’ the Benz with the set
I put a hole in yo’ head
Heard some chains on my head
I’m sippin’ lean
Still tryin’ to ease the pain
Swear I’ve been through thangs
But I’m in a calmer state
I’m shinin’ on ’em
Rockin’ them diamonds on ’em
That’s when I get time on ’em
For grindin’ on ’em
She let me hit it again
She let me [?]
[?]
Ridin’ the back of the range
Givin’ me brain
Slobbin’ on ’em

[Bridge]
There’s so many young ballers in my team rockin’ trophies
I swear every other day another nigga talk about that they know me
[Hook]
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Go to the club and blow like ten
Hop in the Ford, Hop in the Range
I’m in the Benz, Dippin’ the ranch
Spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
We spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Go to the club and blow like ten
Hop in the Ford, Hop in the Range
I’m in the Benz, Dippin’ the ranch
Spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
We spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it



Coldplay & The Chainsmokers – Something Just Like This (Tokyo Remix)



[Verse 1: Chris Martin]
I’ve been reading books of old
The legends and the myths
Achilles and his gold
Hercules and his gifts
Spiderman’s control
And Batman with his fists
And clearly I don’t see myself upon that list
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Martin]
But she said, where’d you wanna go? I’m not looking for somebody
With some superhuman gifts
Some superhero
Some fairytale bliss
Just something I can turn to
Somebody I can kiss
[Bridge: Chris Martin]
I want something just like this
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Oh, I want something just like this
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
[Chorus: Chris Martin]
Oh, I want something just like this
I want something just like this
[Verse 2: Chris Martin]
I’ve been reading books of old
The legends and the myths
The testaments they told
The moon and its eclipse
And Superman unrolls
A suit before he lifts
But I’m not the kind of person that it fits
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Martin]
She said, where’d you wanna go? How much you wanna risk? How much you wanna risk? I’m not looking for somebody
With some superhuman gifts
Some superhero
Some fairytale bliss
Just something I can turn to
Somebody I can miss
[Chorus: Chris Martin]
I want something just like this
I want something just like this
[Bridge: Chris Martin]
Oh, I want something just like this
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Oh, I want something just like this
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Martin]
Where’d you wanna go? I’m not looking for somebody
With some superhuman gifts
Some superhero
Some fairytale bliss
Just something I can turn to
Somebody I can kiss
I want something just like this
[Chorus: Chris Martin]
Oh, I want something just like this
Oh, I want something just like this
Oh, I want something just like this How much you wanna risk?



Calvin Harris – Rollin (feat. Future & DJ Khalid)



I’ve been rollin’ on the freeway
I’ve been riding 85
I’ve been thinking way too much
And I’m way too gone to drive
I got anger in my chest
I got millions on my mind
And you didn’t fit the picture
So I guess you weren’t the vibe
I’ve been rollin’ on the freeway
I’ve been riding 85
I’ve been thinking way too much
And I’m way too gone to drive
I got anger in my chest
I got millions on my mind
And you didn’t fit the picture
So I guess you weren’t the vibe
L-O-V-E on my right leg, that’s Gucci (know what I’m sayin’?)
L-O-V-E on my main ho, that’s pucci (get what I’m sayin’?)
Caught a lil’ jetlag but I’m golden, damn
We deserve Grammys and some Oscars, damn
They deserve wammys, they imposters
I be rollin’ with my project homies, it’s a vibe
I just did some pills with the homie, it’s a vibe
Bend her over, switch sides, it’s a vibe
I come through with strippers and some shottas
I gotta accept that I’m a monster
I pull up in several different options
Not all, but most of ’em came topless
I’ll shatter your dreams with this cream I make (cream I make)
Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say (shit I say)
I can’t feel my toes and ain’t gon’ fold up (fold up)
I was in the parkin’ lot when I rolled up (when I rolled up)
I’ve been rollin’ on the freeway
I’ve been riding 85
I’ve been thinking way too much
And I’m way too gone to drive
I got anger in my chest
I got millions on my mind
And you didn’t fit the picture
So I guess you weren’t the vibe
I’ve been rollin’ on the freeway
I’ve been riding 85
I’ve been thinking way too much
And I’m way too gone to drive
I got anger in my chest
I got millions on my mind
And you didn’t fit the picture
So I guess you weren’t the vibe
Pluto
Gotta dig what I’m sayin’, Chanel draped on me, baby
Gotta dig what I’m sayin’, she look like she’s sponsored by Mercedes
Dig what I’m sayin’, this cree cologne is on me, baby (you dig?)
Dig what I’m sayin’? I’m goin’ hard (hard, yeah)
I pop bubbly in your memory (in your memory)
You should be glad I’m showin’ you sympathy (show you sympathy)
I gave you, took you up out the gutter (out the gutter)
Ever let you go, you gon’ suffer (you gon’ suffer from it)
I come through with strippers and some shottas
I gotta accept that I’m a monster
I pull up in several different options
Not all, but most of ’em came topless
I’ll shatter your dreams with this cream I make (cream I make)
Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say (shit I say)
I can’t feel my toes and ain’t gon’ fold up (fold up)
I was in the parkin’ lot when I rolled up (when I rolled up, rolled up, rolled up)
Yeah, L-O-V on my right leg
Nah Hendrix overload, dig what I’m sayin’? I feel like I should be giving up
You can’t leave this, it’s too much
But I’m tired of, oh, you leading me on, oh no
I don’t like where this shit is going
Yeah I’ve been is stuck in all your apologies
Gave you my all but you went off on me
Keep your love, it doesn’t feel the same
I hope it hurts you when you’re hearin’ my name



Chet Baker – Blame It On My Youth Lyrics



CHET BAKERBlame It On My Youth Lyrics
If I expected love when first we kissed
Blame it on my youth
If only just for you I did exist
Blame it on my youth
I believed in everything
Like a child at three
You meant more than everything
All the world to me
If you were on my mind all night and day
Blame it on my youth
If I forgot to eat and sleep and pray
Blame it on my youth
If I cried a little bit
When first I learned the truth
Don’t blame it on my heart
Blame it on my-y youth
If you were on my mind all night and day-ay
Blame it on my youth
If I forgot to eat and sleep and pray
Blame it on my youth
If I cried a little bit
When first I learned the truth
Don’t blame it on my heart
Blame it on my youth