Otm Frenchyy – New Lyrics

[Intro]
Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)

[Chorus]
New whip, new bitch, new sauce, new drip
You ain’t never met a nigga like this, bitch
On the road doin’ shows, f**kin’ all these bad hoes
I got boogers on my ear and my ring, bitch
New whip, new bitch, new sauce, new drip
You ain’t never met a nigga like this, bitch
On the road doin’ shows, f**kin’ all these bad hoes
I got boogers on my ear and my ring, bitch

[Verse 1]
I’m a young nigga, still on that gang shit
Hot boy, ridin’ ’round toting flame, bitch
New school but I’m sliding in some old shit
I f**ked your main bitch, you still tryna f**k my old bitch
Gettin’ money, I got tired of that broke shit
Ain’t no love, nigga, pay me what you owe me
I think that nigga period on, he on some ho shit
I’m on some G shit, don’t f**k around and get exposed, jit
Don’t talk if you ain’t gon’ do shit
Don’t tote it if you ain’t gon’ shoot shit
Got them cameras out, we finna make a movie
LL, f**k a nigga with a poolstick

[Chorus]
New whip, new bitch, new sauce, new drip
You ain’t never met a nigga like this, bitch
On the road doin’ shows, f**kin’ all these bad hoes
I got boogers on my ear and my ring, bitch
New whip, new bitch, new sauce, new drip
You ain’t never met a nigga like this, bitch
On the road doin’ shows, f**kin’ all these bad hoes
I got boogers on my ear and my ring, bitch

[Verse 2]
I like to talk big money like I work at the bank
I make her bend that ass over like she work on the stage
Bitches all on my Instagram stalking my page
I don’t even want the pussy, baby, give me the face
Fourteen on my finger, twenty-two in my mouth
All that shit that I done bought, I could’ve bought me a house, ayy
I could’ve bought me a bitch but they ain’t worth it
I could’ve f**ked with these niggas but they commercial, damn

[Chorus]
New whip, new bitch, new sauce, new drip
You ain’t never met a nigga like this, bitch
On the road doin’ shows, f**kin’ all these bad hoes
I got boogers on my ear and my ring, bitch
New whip, new bitch, new sauce, new drip
You ain’t never met a nigga like this, bitch
On the road doin’ shows, f**kin’ all these bad hoes
I got boogers on my ear and my ring, bitch

[Outro]
Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)

Lil Wayne – Used 2 Lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I used to smoke to get high now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
I used to walk a thin line, now I’m walking jet high
I used to fuck and get tired, now I fuck her ten times
She used to make my dick rise, now she make me ribeyes
She used to make me six-nine, now she make her friend try
She used to make me love her, now she made me realize
It’s money over bitches ’till the day I dizz-ie
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the beast side
I feel like Ivan Drago, if he dies, he dies

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Find out where you reside and find out where he hide
Run up in that bitch like, “Hey,” pop-pop-pop, peace sign
Percocet, promethazyne, you can call me P-Rock
Taking shots at my team, you must be getting senile
You goin’ at my slimes then you’re going at me, slime
Your blood all over the sink, it look like red cheap wine
I’m smoking on a key lime, you look like tee time
Look like honey to my beehive, I close your sweet eyes
Shoot ya in ya head give ya ass three eyes
And ya still ain’t seen a fucking thing until ya C5
I remember you, I was never into you
I tell my shooters, shoot you and whoever resemble you
And every member who had been a friend of you or kin to you
They in it too, and bitches too, they mention you, they dead
Run up in a nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
Safe code now nigga, cough it up or spit it out
Oh my god I’m flipping out, flipping out then dipping out
I tried to turn the fuckin page, oh my god, I ripped it out

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I used to smoke to get high, now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the B-side
I feel like Ivan Drago lil bitch, and if he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
Yeah, run up in that nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
But he be talking out his ass, what is all that shit about?

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I used to know you niggas, I don’t know you niggas
I just ignore you niggas, I don’t bro you niggas
With my bros, smoke them niggas, like we dro you niggas
Kill your hoe too nigga and your go-to niggas
I’ve been riding ’round the city with the safety off
Glock nine and it’s pretty like a baby doll
You niggas bitches and it’s pissing all the ladies off
My finger sitting on the trigger like a La-Z-Boy
There was beef, I’m in the kitchen with the apron on
Put his words on the plate, that nigga ate ’em all
And I ain’t wit’ the talking, but damn now he talking
Nigga spilled the beans, damn now it’s coffee
Looking for your pussy ass like I got a warrant
I throw on the ski mask, that’s a private party
Willies jumping off your ass like they shock absorbing
Rock your bells, LL, nigga locked and loaded

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I used to smoke to get high now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the beast side
I feel like Ivan Drago lil bitch, and if he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
Yeah run up in that nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
But he be talking out his ass, what is all that shit about?
I used to smoke to get high, now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the beast side
I feel like Ivan Drago lil bitch, and if he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
Yeah, run up in that nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
But he be talking out his ass, what is all that shit about?

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Young Mulah baby
And you still ain’t seen a fucking thing until you C5

[Skit: Jacida Carter]
I still don’t know today
Was he playing with the gun or was it an accident
I still… I just don’t…. I…. I be wanting to ask him but I never asked him after all these years
Was that a accident or did he… or was he playing with the gun
So I never really found out about what…
You know what happ-… what really happened with him and that shooting

LL Cool J – Not Leaving You Tonight Lyrics (feat. Fitz And The Tantrums & Eddie Van Halen)

LL COOL J
Not Leaving You Tonight Lyrics (feat. Fitz And The Tantrums & Eddie Van Halen)

(LL Cool J)
Farmers Boulevard

I’ll be by your side when the chips are down
I know you had some problems but I’m here now
You’ll never be alone long as I’m around
Good hearts don’t belong in the lost and found
So I pick up the pieces, erase your frown
And I show my true colors when we paint the town
I hate to hear you cry, I don’t like the sound
So my love is turned up, sheets get turned down
I know it hurts now, the drama’s the worst now
It’s fourth and a hundred but love’s a first down
A quarterback to come back right now
When a hail Mary works, the world is like wow
You down for the count, I ain’t having it baby
They can all go to hell, I know they callin me crazy
But you’re my sunshine when the world gets shady
A toast to the first lady

Chorus
(Fitz and Noelle)
You shouldn’t be (LL: You shouldn’t be alone) alone (LL: nah)
I’m not leaving you tonight
Love, you know I’m right here
I’m not leaving you tonight
(LL: Fitz & the Tantrums, huh?)
No way, baby
(LL: That’s right)
I’m not leaving you tonight
(LL: Uh, uh)
No way, baby
I’m not leaving you, not leaving you tonight

(LL)
Farmers Boulevard

Turn ya back on it and the sun still shines
Grapes get old and they turn into wine
The deeper the roots, the stronger the vines
These lines on my face just a sign of the times
You could cry on my shoulder if you’re so inclined
I used to be a Casanova in the lunchroom line
There is more important things occupying my mind
Like being there for you, breathing the air for you
Keep trust false and truth to dare for you
The weight of the world I’m prepared to bear for you
The haters get cynical and call you spoiled
Not knowing ’bout the drama in which you’re embroiled
The numerous pit falls, the tussle and the toil
The Farmers taught me to put seeds in the soil
And here comes the harvest, this part’s the hardest
I’m still here in darkness

Chorus
(Fitz and Noelle)
You shouldn’t be (LL: I’m still here, baby) alone
I’m not leaving you tonight (LL: And you shouldn’t be alone)
Love, you know (LL: Uh, uh) I’m right here
I’m not leaving you tonight
(LL: Nah, nah)
No way (LL: Yeah), baby
I’m not leaving you tonight
(LL: Uh)
No way, baby
I’m not leaving you, not leaving you tonight

Bridge
(LL) When I’m alone in my room sometimes I stare at the wall
And in the back of my mind I hear my conscience call
When I’m alone in my room sometimes I stare at the wall
And in the back of my mind I hear my conscience call

Chorus
(Fitz and Noelle)
You shouldn’t be (LL: I’m still here, baby) alone
I’m not leaving you tonight (LL: And you shouldn’t be alone)
Love, you know (LL: Uh, uh) I’m right here
I’m not leaving you tonight
(LL: Nah, nah)
No way (LL: Yeah), baby
I’m not leaving you tonight
(LL: Uh)
No way, baby
I’m not leaving you, not leaving you tonight

(LL)
Farmers Boulevard
Queens

Substantial – Ptxd (The Past Is Always Present In The Future Album)

[VERSE 1]
I don’t even know’em
Don’t be saying it’s a wrap, when I ain’t flowing
…Though I am at the moment
Opposites attract and also can be opponents
I am what I am, didn’t plan to be chosen
Plus I can’t break what was already broken
But Mister Fix-it put a plan in motion
Yep, you was with it, Goddamn it’s potent
But still runnin your mouth ‘bout your your last
Compared and contrasted with his bumb ass
Must’ve come pass for the hit & cum pass
Got the booty, got lost and tossed the compass
Dumb fast now your hearts protected
Let the wrong playa play now I’m ejected
(Ghetto) Not what I expected
Dikem-Bae, why am I rejected

[HOOK]
Girl I’m not your ex man
Though I might be your best man
But the question is…
Are you gonna let your past fuck with your present
And future (so what you really want bae?)
Loser (or start something with a real man?)
Sooner (or later, maybe even today)
You gon’ (have to make the right move bae)

[VERSE 2]
Switch up the tune
From dysfunctional to give us the true you ooh
Never let the past rule you
Bout to miss out on a good dude
Don’t get too comfortable
‘Cause, when I come for you
Ain’t nothing like what you use to do
Purple skies and blue moons
Scale it back if it’s too soon
Switch up the pace
Don’t need another man try’na put you in your place
If we ridin’, why be behind me, stand beside me
Journey to the top we can take turns driving
Never be a prop this a pure alliance
Never gotta crop any picture I’m in (no)
No shade, so vibrant
Rock ’till my breathin’ stop but know that

[HOOK]
Girl I’m not your ex man
Though I might be your best man
But the question is…
Are you gonna let your past fuck with your present
And future (so what you really want bae?)
Loser (or start something with a real man?)
Sooner (or later, maybe even today)
You gon’ (have to make the right move bae)

[BRIDGE]
You should be with me but you got PTXD
Don’t let your past hold your future hostage that’s LL not me
Escape that hell and be free
Don’t have to forget just please leave
All that deep shit aside… he ain’t got a damn thing to do with me
What I’m saying is…

[HOOK]
Girl I’m not your ex man
Though I might be your best man
But the question is…
Are you gonna let your past fuck with your present
And future (so what you really want bae?)
Loser (or start something with a real man?)
Sooner (or later, maybe even today)
You gon’ (have to make the right move bae)

Twisted Insane – The Taco Shop (Shoot For The Face 2 Album)

[Intro]
Amigo, Amigo!
Hey!
Ahh, I am Pepe!
And I have what you need
So what’s your poison, eh?
Uppers, Downers, In’s, Out’s?
I can get it all!
You got that look in your eye, eh?
I know you
You want some Choo-Choo!

Yeah
Matta’ fact
Hahahahaha
Try’na hit the slopes
Buckle Up

Jump up in the bed and gimme head
And you can bet that every time I walk
Up in the room the women want to fuck
82 percent’ll go up and take the D’
You need to get some kinda brace for
When you take it in the gut
But the boyfriend on the loose
So when they tell me cuz’ they knew
That she was comin’ to my show that she was
In my VIP
Said she would handle my erection
Don’t you got’ ’em man
I mean I’m kinda faded and
It will be our little secret, and I will tell you, might as well, she Told me that
She like to listen my music while
She playing with her clit
Ask her where she hid the scalpel
Told her hip or not
She told me that she find the size upon me playing with my dick
Showed up at my show and told me that she wanna’
Take me round the corner fo’
A quickie just so that I can get that ass
Told me that I was her boyfriend’s favorite rapper
That’s a set-up, That’s some funny shit for you to do to get an
Autograph

[Hook:]
Ready when I run up in the taco shop
That hyna had ass
I was drinkin’ up to catch up while the hammer taught, ready to blast
She was a pinche puta

[Bridge:]
Amigo amigo
Ey you were right eh?
It’s so good, It’s so good, you were right
But I know what you want
You want some Choo-Choo!

[Verse 2]
I’ma hit it with the Boomstick like LL
In too deep with the wrench an’ the pussy don’t smell well
Hat’s off to you motherfuckers who jump in
Like fuck it all with the sawn-off
And the dance off with the bitch out like perl rails
Pervert?
Yep, that’s me!
I don’t care what you say
9 times outta 10 it’ll be like
"Insane? He’s OK"
Tell your bitches in my aim
I talk about this nigga so lame
Can you do this body hit so I can splash in your face?
Bust a nut upon your titties, water and some leche
I’ma lick the pussy while she sucking on my cuete
Enchiladas, sutaca carni inside a guaca
Holdin’ with the .40 for my homie, little pepe
Told me she would let me do some freaky shit
I mean the sickest shit you could imagine
I’m a different kinda fuck boo
I be doin’ mental shit to bitches
They don’t wonder with the dick
They can’t compete
There ain’t no other nigga
Fuck you!

Rockie Fresh – Rap Shit Back

Ay word to Nas I want that rap shit back
Word to Jay I want that rap shit back, ay
Ay, word to Pac I want that rap shit back
Word to Big I want that rap shit back
And these people always ask me why you rap like that?
90s baby going crazy I don’t lack like that
Shouts out all my real ones that want that rap shit back
Young Rockie Chi-Town we brought that rap shit back, amen

Remember working on my first tape
Rockie’s Modern Life, a young nigga I’m just tryna get it right
Future bright I’m in junior college by my family house
I’m bumping College Dropout or that Reasonable Doubt
I’m on the couch high school was Dedication 1, Dedication 2
I wore that bape before you niggas ever knew, this is true
It’s so Common I be chilling with my crew
They say the sky is like the limit so I’m praying through it too
Like

3K I want that rap shit back
Mos Def I want that rap shit back
Big L I want that rap shit back
Big Pun I want that rap shit back
And these people always ask me why you rap like that?
90s baby going crazy I don’t lack like that
Shouts out all my real ones that want that rap shit back
Young Rockie Chi-Town we brought that rap shit back, amen

I played the Chronic way before I hit the weed
Learn them trailer park struggles, Marshall Mathers LP
And it’s back to 2Pac it’s all eyes on me
A Black album 03 we was burning CDs but
I can say no album made me feel like the Miseducation of the Queen Lauryn Hill
Or that Lupe Food and Liquor made me think a little quicker
I was just a lil nigga tryna see the big picture, yeah
Play Snoop Dogg, Doggystyle, knock ’em down
Still playing LL when them girls come around
Feeling like an Outkast so I took it out of town
Playing UGK cause I’m still underground
And I’m on my Jada shit to the top we gon’ make it
I still wish they had Rap City in the basement
As a youngin’ they would always tell me that the game is always changin’
Well back to the future I’ma take it, take it

That nigga Cole brought the rap shit back, nigga Kendrick brought that rap shit back, yeah
My nigga Vic brought that rap shit back, my nigga Chance brought that rap shit back
And these people always ask me why you rap like that?
90s baby going crazy I don’t lack like that
Shouts out all my real ones that want that rap shit back
Young Rockie Chi-Town I brought that rap shit back
Amen

Rockie Fresh – Rap Shit Back Lyrics

[Hook 1]
Ay word to Nas I want that rap shit back
Word to Jay I want that rap shit back, ay
Ay, word to Pac I want that rap shit back
Word to Big I want that rap shit back
And these people always ask me why you rap like that?
90s baby going crazy I don’t lack like that
Shouts out all my real ones that want that rap shit back
Young Rockie Chi-Town we brought that rap shit back, amen

[Verse 1]
Remember working on my first tape
Rockie’s Modern Life, a young nigga I’m just tryna get it right
Future bright I’m in junior college by my family house
I’m bumping College Dropout or that Reasonable Doubt
I’m on the couch high school was Dedication 1, Dedication 2
I wore that bape before you niggas ever knew, this is true
It’s so Common I be chilling with my crew
They say the sky is like the limit so I’m praying through it too
Like

[Hook 2]
3K I want that rap shit back
Mos Def I want that rap shit back
Big L I want that rap shit back
Big Pun I want that rap shit back
And these people always ask me why you rap like that?
90s baby going crazy I don’t lack like that
Shouts out all my real ones that want that rap shit back
Young Rockie Chi-Town we brought that rap shit back, amen

[Verse 2]
I played the Chronic way before I hit the weed
Learn them trailer park struggles, Marshall Mathers LP
And it’s back to 2Pac it’s all eyes on me
A Black album 03 we was burning CDs but
I can say no album made me feel like the Miseducation of the Queen Lauryn Hill
Or that Lupe Food and Liquor made me think a little quicker
I was just a lil nigga tryna see the big picture, yeah
Play Snoop Dogg, Doggystyle, knock ’em down
Still playing LL when them girls come around
Feeling like an Outkast so I took it out of town
Playing UGK cause I’m still underground
And I’m on my Jada shit to the top we gon’ make it
I still wish they had Rap City in the basement
As a youngin’ they would always tell me that the game is always changin’
Well back to the future I’ma take it, take it

[Hook 3]
That nigga Cole brought the rap shit back, nigga Kendrick brought that rap shit back, yeah
My nigga Vic brought that rap shit back, my nigga Chance brought that rap shit back
And these people always ask me why you rap like that?
90s baby going crazy I don’t lack like that
Shouts out all my real ones that want that rap shit back
Young Rockie Chi-Town I brought that rap shit back
Amen

Ace Hood – Married To The Game letras

Rip Shawty Lo

[Verse]
I did this for my niggas, for my son and my lil daughter
Wishing everyday that someone bring me back my grandma
Sick of all this bullshit I’m sick of this drama
And I dont want to impose or drop you off with all my problems
And they tell me hold my head and they tell me to be strong
In a room full of my people but I still feel so alone
And they tell me to keep on, my eyes are on the throne
Just hope you ain’t the one who hides his hands but throw the stones
I gotta get back in my zone, I gotta rewrite all my wrongs
I gotta show all these niggas who sleeping the reason that I am the chosen
Fuck it I’m back on my god flow, I do this shit with my eyes closed
I got the I got the god glow, I keep the stick in the console
Throw the crosses on my dashboard, many nights I wanna fast forward
Fresh stamps on my passport, all I’m thinking bout is thank you lord
These niggas wanna hold me, these niggas can’t control me
These niggas wasn’t raised right how you call a lame nigga OG
Had a visionary since 14 young nigga with a big dream
Hit the scene I was 18 with the cash flow niggas all know
Spitting all this real shit, record labels gotta deal with it
Underrated is an understatement all these haters coming out the pool pit
I’m the guy with the big smile cause I know I got a full clip
And I know long as God with me I can strive reaching at a higher temp
I’m a fly guy nigga why lie but the truth hurts but the pain heals
Long has a nigga got WiFi we can puff past on they dawg ass
Ladies love me like I’m LL, chocolate sunday on the hashtag
Niggas doing shit half assed, glad put them in a trashbag
Where the money? Where the money bags? Straight to it got a sun pass
Bae calling for the D
Know I got a couple though like the honey badge’
I’m in Arizona like the Cardinals
Beat the odds like I’m Harpo
Niggas claim they got this and that but know its tough to see it like it’s Waldo
Rip my homie Shawty Lo legendary up in Bankhead
Praying everyday my people safe and every other day another murder case
Black man gotta dig a grave they just let the cops get away
Damn shame but the time change nowadays niggas shoot back
Feel like I’m living in combat
Feel like I’m living in combat
We just asking where the love at, nigga
Breathe

[Outro]
(dj esco, ET)
We must say a prayer for our people (esco terrestrial)
Just fighting to be equal
Preach preach preach preach
Amen

Far East Movement – SXWME (feat. Jay Park) (Identity Album) letras

[Chorus]
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Intro]
I said my lady
Say yeah
Say ooooh yes
Yes yes

[Verse 1]
Sexiest thing I ever seen
No filter thighs smoking like nicotine
Tryna stretch you out like a limousine
Sex on fire, spread the lotion like kerosene
Yea you I know I stay with it, wet up like bidet wit it
Ya body is my playground, time to 4play with it
Kill it get away with it, first 48
She relate no escape, build a case still stay in it
Lady take off
High sex drive got ya boy speeding with the brakes off
Burn that cake off
Turn that thang raw
You my main line give u FaceTime bout to break it down with my cape off
Bout to Pass it to the homie like she down w Nate Dogg
Blowing up the hood that lil mama napalm
Got me callin in the morning til the til the break a dawn
Lil sip of henny and it’s on

[Chorus]
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Verse 2: Jay Park]
Look… I’ll love you harder than a rock girl
The moon shining like the diamonds on my watch girl
I love your bottom so let’s take it from the top girl
Red light district but don’t let that stop you
There ain’t nothin wrong with a lil’ bump and grind
Yeah we be up all night fuckin’ til’ the sun come up
Girl lemme break yo walls like I was the juggernaut
Yeah it’s the renaissance what I do is a work of art
Let’s get lit off the champagne
Turn off yo phone who cares what yo man’s sayin’
Get nasty like the old LL
We’ll be doin’ it and doin’ it and doin’ it well
Play with it lemme watchya
Notorious when I’m in the sauce
I gotta gun between my legs bout to shoot up yo place
Cause I love it when you call me Big Poppa

[Chorus]
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Bridge]
Now can i get nasty baby?
I wanna spread your legs open wide
And lick you up
And lick you down
I said lick you up
And lick you down
Now I’m gonna turn your body over
Make you scream over and over, yeah…
I can give it to you
I can give it to you
Give it Give it Give it to you … baby

[Chorus]
Baby, you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

Far East Movement – SXWME

[Chorus]
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Intro]
I said my lady
Say yeah
Say ooooh yes
Yes yes
[Verse 1]
Sexiest thing I ever seen
No filter thighs smoking like nicotine
Tryna stretch you out like a limousine
Sex on fire, spread the lotion like kerosene
Yea you I know I stay with it, wet up like bidet wit it
Ya body is my playground, time to 4play with it
Kill it get away with it, first 48
She relate no escape, build a case still stay in it
Lady take off
High sex drive got ya boy speeding with the brakes off
Burn that cake off
Turn that thang raw
You my main line give u FaceTime bout to break it down with my cape off
Bout to Pass it to the homie like she down w Nate Dogg
Blowing up the hood that lil mama napalm
Got me callin in the morning til the til the break a dawn
Lil sip of henny and it’s on

[Chorus]
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Verse 2: Jay Park]
Look… I’ll love you harder than a rock girl
The moon shining like the diamonds on my watch girl
I love your bottom so let’s take it from the top girl
Red light district but don’t let that stop you
There ain’t nothin wrong with a lil’ bump and grind
Yeah we be up all night fuckin’ til’ the sun come up
Girl lemme break yo walls like I was the juggernaut
Yeah it’s the renaissance what I do is a work of art
Let’s get lit off the champagne
Turn off yo phone who cares what yo man’s sayin’
Get nasty like the old LL
We’ll be doin’ it and doin’ it and doin’ it well
Play with it lemme watchya
Notorious when I’m in the sauce
I gotta gun between my legs bout to shoot up yo place
Cause I love it when you call me Big Poppa

[Chorus]
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, if you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?

[Bridge]
Now can i get nasty baby?
I wanna spread your legs open wide
And lick you up
And lick you down
I said lick you up
And lick you down
Now I’m gonna turn your body over
Make you scream over and over, yeah…
I can give it to you
I can give it to you
Give it Give it Give it to you … baby

[Chorus]
Baby, you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?
Baby, you want me to be
I can be your new fantasy
Love me all and fulfil my needs
Don’t you want to have SXWME?