The London (feat. J. Cole & Travis Scott) - Young Thug

(That Coca) I just poured an eight in a liter Throw some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter Versace my clothes, I'm with a white h- And she snortin' three lines like Adidas Black girl rollin' off molly Got a White b- snortin' up snow Say she want real n- in the party Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo (condo) B-, close the door, there's sh- on your nose (that coca) She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more I just poured an eight in a liter With a White b- sniffin' on Bieber Are you sure you want to party with the demons? B- lookin' for a phone, I ain't seen it Told Frost bring the water, no Fiji Free Stix, I'm poured up and I'm leanin' I got a couple p- n- in their feelings 'Cause the main b- wanna come see me She said she want more, your girl is a h- You need to let go, she fucked all my bros She snortin' the snow (that coca), now she's touchin' her toes She got Anna Nicole all in her nose If they kick down the door, we gon' get locked for sure She said she want more, f- it, I'ma get more (I'ma get more) Nightmare, high-life, sleepy, night-night (yeah) Flashes, spotlight, pull up, nice guy (yeah, yeah) Help it, peace, peace, peace to– (yeah) Bite me (yeah), strike me, indict me (yeah, yeah) Snipe it, swipe it, rapper, trapper (ooh, yeah) I'm lit, light (yeah) nin' (yeah, b-, yeah) White b- (bitch), she thick (bitch) Pulled out of the hood, Toyota Drove back to the hood, Lambo' (ooh) Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda Ridin' around the city with my eyes closed (yeah, yeah) Crazy Girls got it poppin', AOD got it poppin' (yeah, yeah) Tryna text my accountant, ain't no service in the mountains (straight up) Won't you come to the bottom? Know you heard a lot about 'em (yeah) Heard they take that then they change like a mood ring (yeah, yeah) I watched 'em take that then they change like a mood ring Pulled out of the hood, Toyota Drove back to the hood, Lambo' (ooh) Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda Ridin' around the city with my eyes closed (ooh) I just poured an eight in a liter Throw some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter Versace my clothes, I'm with a White h- Snortin' three lines like Adidas Black girl rollin' off molly (molly) Got a White b- snortin' up snow Say she want real n- in the party Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo B-, close the door, there's sh- on your nose (that coca) She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more B-, close the door, there's sh- on your nose She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm

Yeah Tensions is definitely rising T'd up right now T time, T time T time, T time, T time Teatime like I got a cup of this shit Tee time like golf at a quarter to six I'd love to fuck on a regular bitch Famous hoes lame but they stay on my dick Heard your new joint, it's embarrassing, shit You talk to the cops on some therapist shit You act like you love this American shit But, really, the truth is you scared of the six Yeah, you scared of the six Yeah, you scared of the six Your bodyguard put in some work on a fluke Now you wanna go and inherit that shit Don't talk to the boy 'bout comparisons, shit Or come to the boy on some arrogant shit The weapons we got are some terrorist shit Like TV producers we, grr, we airing this shit She askin' for bread for her parents and shit I told her, "I don't got no cash", and she said she gon' wait on a rack, on some Arabic shit I pull out a million and stare at the shit My dick just got hard 'cause a wire just hit My schedule is out, come spin us, for real Man, fuck all that spinnin' the narrative shit I melt down the chains that I bought from yo' boss Give a fuck about all of that heritage shit Since V not around, the members done hung up the Louis, they not even wearing that shit Don't come to the boy 'bout repairing some shit Don't come to the boy about sparing some shit You lucky that Vogue was suing, 'cause I would've been with the Wassas in Paris and shit Is you fuckin' crazy? Is you fuckin' crazy? (ah) And they scared of the seven (seven) After one-three then we turn up eleven (yeah) Keep this shit open like 7-Eleven (it's lit) Me at the house, I got seven in heaven They think I'm satanic, I keep me a reverend Lil' shawty a therapist, poppin' her shit She inching my way and she started confessing I know what's at stake, I'm screamin', "Free Jeffrey" Connect collect calls right off of the celly Gave her the blues, not talkin' 'bout belly Don't keep it sincere, I go Makaveli I got the juice, now it's heavy (juice) Always on t-time, been ready (t, ah), yeah Is you fucking crazy? Is you f- (yeah, stoned, let's go) Wrappin' the cheese, wrap around me 'cause I've got property (wrap, cheese) Chocolate AP and chocolate the Vs (Vs), got the Willy Wonka factory (Vs) Burn a athlete like it's calories, find another flame hot as me, bitch Yeah, is you fucking crazy? (nah) Is you fucking crazy? (what?) Is you fucking crazy? (nah, nah) Is you fucking crazy? Uh Is you fucking crazy? Uh Is you fuckin'— Is you fuckin'— Is you fucking crazy? I met these Texas boys and ran it up a couple, maybe (couple, maybe) Swanging in the pickup truck, baby, fuck Mercedes (fuck Mercedes) I'll fuck a nigga bitch but she can't have the baby (have the baby) I'll shoot your ass in Walmart like I'm DaBaby (in Walmart) Your boy going Lionel Messi, I go Tom Brady (woo) Used to wear the bust down back in my old days (woo) Now I let the chains hang, you gotta tuck yours maybe (tuck it, tuck it) Niggas talkin' Scarface, I'm that in real life (ooh) Is you fucking crazy or what? Is you fucking crazy? (fuckin' crazy) Man, the club ain't been the same since we lost Mercedes (straight up) Man, the clique ain't been the same since they lost the greatest (nah, nah, nah) We outside with the army, so you need the—, uh-uh Them boys rollin' all brown like they whippin' gravy Make a circus outside like it's Barnum's Bailey (it's lit) Blickey hanging on my side, it's like it's really banging (blickey, blickey, blickey) She move her panties to the side, she want it raw when faded (Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh?) Is you fucking crazy? Uh Is you fucking crazy? Uh Is you fucking crazy or what? Is you fucking crazy? Yeah Is you fucking crazy or what? Is you fuckin'— Is you fuckin'— Is you fucking crazy?

Believe me, I move at night when they really can't see me I ran it back last time but it ain't last time I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (Yeah, oh) Throw it all, before I hit the door, she dropped 'em, had the clothes off (Oh) I thought it was a setup, watch her, I can't doze off The dogs out the kennel, watchin' with the scope off With the heat talk, watch it burn your soul off I took 'em out of office, now they work for me now I took her out the background, she play the lead now (Lead) Put her in the back, made her hold the trees down (Trees) Tryna tell you what I need, somebody do that there Late at night, at home, get ratchet, can you do that there? Way out when I'm on road, you send me do that there Told you I'ma be right back as long as— Told you I'ma be right back as long as— Do that there, do that there Way out when— (Yeah) Do that there Late at night, at home, get ratchet, can you do that there? (Can you do it?) Told you I'ma be right back as long as—, do that there (Told you I'ma be right back as long as—) Believe me, I move at night when they really can't see me I ran it back last time but it ain't last time I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (To hide mine) Let's go Bling-bling, I get a rush every time I see some diamonds She get it up, she gon' bounce it like a trampoline Keep up with swag, she be fresher than a mannequin All type of bags in her closet like she married to me, married to me You a ho so Patek Phillipe Keep it right there with my postcode (Postcode) I been jumpin' out the gym with no Jordans on (Woah) She been all above the rim or torsos (Woah) Princess cuts, diamonds, I got plenty Lift me up, head high like lean is (Yah) Rolls Royce, big ol' truck, I'm in it (Yah) Bouncing 'round like he want smoke, I'm a chimney (Yah) Tall, her hair long, she Jamaican ('Maican) And she tryna rage in the bedroom (Yah) And she got a Rollie on her leg too (Leg too) And it's plain gold, Ace of Spade too (Yeah) Coco Chanel for real on her toes I got white folk money, Eminem with no gold I got rose gold teeth and rose gold rims on my Rolls Peep the way they lookin', we gettin' richer than a bookie, ayy Believe me, I move at night when they really can't see me I ran it back last time but it ain't last time I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (To hide mine) Believe me, I move at night when they really can't see me I ran it back last time but it ain't last time I got so much around the house, I had to hide mine (To hide mine) Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Without goin' deep Shakespeare Took the squad, brought the play right here Got the vision and I made that clear Up from two 'til it's two runnin' plays like the Tennessee kid I'm the one, that's why they tryna hurt the kid I'm the one, JH, with the braids with the lights with the ike and the smoke but I can't stay away See, this life? Man, I can't stay away Find a vice, man, I can't stay away Find it hard, why I can't play it safe? Seen the top ten pen list, I don't even know how they could pin this Knowin' that I'm the human Pinterest Need true love but I know true love's like a friendship But even Titanic had an endin' I rock the boat with ice so expensive Hair long, not no extensions Money long, shit is extended She need me now, she need me a pendant I said you need me now, I ain't finished, huh I said, you need me now I said, you need me now You need me (Ah) I stick to the code, binary like I's and O's (Ooh) I'm too exposed, I gotta keep curtains closed (Closed) Her body boat, she hid it behind the clothes (Skeet, skeet, skeet) I'm in Cabo, I'm hittin' these adios Just tryna balance all these up and downs but I keep poppin' lows (Lows) What it is? What it is? That's just how it goes Pure session, I just kept progressin', and finally found the flows (Flows) If the answers down there with the devil, I may never know (Let's go) My dawg just got freed out the precinct (Free) Hid it in my bag, let's hit Turks for the weekend (Let's go) Why did I pop two out that whole pack? Dawg, I'm tweakin' (Geeked) Baby girl, come suck, keep me up, ain't no sleepin', ooh She gon' let me beat that body up like we beefin' (Beefin') Better yet she vegan (Vegan), better yet she tweakin' (Tweakin') Yeah, 6 A.M., I hit my alarm clock (Yeah) You see the vision, this shit non-stop, gotta keep my palms hot (Hot) Got long roads in my backyard, bitch, I'm a lonestar The droptop came with the top, I cut the door apart My brodie keep a stainless to steal, ain't no Chrome Heart (Grr) I cut some off, I had to better myself Against the odds, I'd bet on myself I was at Frank Gibbins before Thanksgiving, thanks to my health Too many flaws, tryna generate wealth Man, that's how you go broke and lose bros and lose hope in this shit I was thinkin' that we both could be rich, I guess it's one-sided Crazy how they love to talk shit and got no Trident I'm loyal, bitch, I got Ye over Biden I let the shit go off the top, yeah, no typin' How I go from overlooked to these niggas is overbitin'? How I'm always in they ear? I'm enticin' And you ain't gotta take it from me, I'm advisin', for real

The situation we are in at this time Neither a good one, nor is it so unblessed It can change, it can stay the same I can say, I can make my claim Hail, hail, hail Yeah, okay This shit is outta control I'm drivin' through Hell and I done brought snow It's shinin' in here and I done brought glow I hear the sirens right out the chateau, run me the info Tryna hear what you did, not how you came close 'Cause I get bobblehead like I done made pro I made Italian bread like I done made dough I be all around the map Write a show by myself like I'm Chelsea Handler Or write a series 'bout my bitches like I'm Kelsey Grammar Nicknamed the jet Jayhawk 'cause it's outta Kansas You know it's Spaldin' in my top, I'm in my esperanza You know it's slammin' wall to wall We gotta fill the stands up, with slaps and the anthems Poetic justice, I got you in all my stanzas With your model stances, you everything I know about it (Ah) (Know about it, know about it, know about it, know about it) (Know about it, know about it, know about it) What we know Where you shall go Power, ah Uh, yeah C-notes, B-notes, I took the biggest boat We stayed down for life, it's like a jingle to do 'em all We too much involved to spend a single ounce of time She bust a whole ounce by doin' lines I had to leave, like the leaves do trees I'm finally home, I wiped the stress, then I touched that sweat We took 'em 35 to 1 like this shit roulette Hold up, beg your pardon, we done lit up, baby Set up, told the preacher, "Never finish," that's to say the least Buy it, never lease it, but I gotta lease it Mobile, Mona type of pieces, Met Gala, night Jesus Skip it, hit the city, party pack, I got it with me I'm shotty while I let you with me I'm too bent to let you ride, barely 'til it's empty Gotta feel me, pockets dumb fat and I got a skinny Squad is with me, and that's everything I know about it (Know about it, know about it, know about it, know about it, know about it) (Know about it, know about it, know about it, know about it, know about it) Mother Earth is pregnant for the third time For y'all have knocked her up I have tasted the maggots in the mind of the universe I was not offended For I knew I had to rise above it all Or drown in my own shit

Baby you summertime fine, I let you get on top, I be the underline Im trying to get beside you like the number 9, dime You fine as hell, I guess I met you for a reason, only time can tell But well, Im wondering what type of shit you wantin' Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman Would you drink with a n-gga, do you smoke weed Don't be ashamed, it aint no thing, I used to blow trees Gettin lifted, I quit but sh-t, I might get high with you Its only fitting cause Im looking super fly with you A flower, you are powerful, you do something to me Cause girl I caught the vibe like you threw something to me So i threw em back, now all my n-ggas hollerin, who was that Oh boy, she bad n-gga, what you bout do with that I'm finna take you home, just sip a little patron Now we zonin', baby you so fine And can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin' Can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin' Yeah, yeah, now are you shy or is you freaky lady? Are you shallow cause if not I'll take it deeper baby Tell me what turns you on You like the slow songs? You like some candles lit? That ain't really my style But see I planned a trip And yea we both coming Just tell me how you want it I give it to you like I owe you something When I'm on it, on it like my job I'm hoping I confess This life gets hard I can take away your stress if you let me You knew just what this was when you met me So let your guard down girl I'll take your bra down girl and undress ya Real slow, yeah I'll make you feel special I can feel your heart beating fast From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab And now ya leaking while we freaking, ain't no speaking but you moaning! Ya so fine I got to give it to you And can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin' And can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin' I got a slight obsession-of watch your face while ya moaning Do you like caressing, or do you like aggression? You the fighting, wrestling, biting pillows Do you want it in the dark or while the lights are still on? I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill Now if your nervous and hesitant just let it go See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows That you looking like an angel, sent from the heavens, God bless your every angle Got a nigga tangled in your spider web I'm doing shit I never might of did And I ain't stopping baby even if the light is red Your body's right as rain So where the hydroplane That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame Thank God I found you Just holla when you want it Cause girl your so thorough And can I hit it in the morning Can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while you moanin'

I've seen the devil Down Sunset In every place In every face Yeah, uh, uh Yeah, uh, uh Tell me, do you see her? (Yeah) she's livin' her life (uh) Even if she acts like she don't want the limelight (uh, yeah, uh) But if you knew her (yeah), she lives a lie She calls the paparazzi, then she acts surprised, oh Oh, I know what she needs (oh) She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (oh) Give her a little taste, runnin' back to me, uh (oh) Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh, ooh Every night (every night, uh), she prays to the sky Flashin' lights is all she ever wanted (yeah) Beggin' on her knees to be popular That's her dream, to be popular (hey) Kill anyone to be popular (hm) Sell her soul to be popular Popular, just to be popular (uh-huh) Everybody scream 'cause she popular (hey) She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh-uh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular I know that you see me (huh), time's gone by Spend my whole life runnin' from your flashin' lights Try to own it (uh), but I'm alright (yuh) You can't take my soul without a - fight (uh, oh) Oh, I know what she needs (oh) She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (oh) Give her a little taste, runnin' back to me (oh) Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh (uh) Ooh, every night (every night), she prays to the sky (oh) Flashin' lights is all she ever wants to see (yuh) Beggin' on her knees to be popular (uh) That's her dream, to be popular (hey) Kill anyone to be popular (hm) Sell her soul to be popular Popular, just to be popular (uh-huh) Everybody scream 'cause she popular (hey) She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular Eat me and money, I'ma keepin' it I'm gettin' can and I'm kickin' it Money on top of me, money on top of her Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular Pop-popular, born to be popular She in debt, 20 mill', but she run it up She can never be broke 'cause she popular Turn the webcam on for the followers (Yuh, yeah) beggin' on her knees to be popular That's her dream, to be popular (hey) Kill anyone to be popular Sell her soul to be popular Popular, just to be popular (uh-huh) Everybody scream 'cause she popular (hey) She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular

Мы рядом с тобою шли Ты шёл мне, я тебе шла Это ты нашёл, я нашла Но временем не зашить Сердце, что из стекла Любовь, что истекла Я, я Это ли любовь? Я не знаю точно Мы с тобой по прямой, но это обочина Ты теперь надолго с моим почерком Я теперь надолго уйду в творчество Закурю сигарету от голода я Закурю сигарету на холоде, но Завтра нас не будет в городе Завтра нас не будет Скажи, почему ты растеряна? В Гелике грустное стерео, эй Всё, что нас лечит — всё временно Ведь у нас болит не материя Нервы гонят нам кровь по артериям Тушь на щеках — это подтеки Тушу 160 в плотном потоке Подари мне ещё час этой тревоги Бежим друг от друга не смотря под ноги Мы рядом с тобою шли Ты шёл мне, я тебе шла Это ты нашёл, я нашла Но временем не зашить Сердце, что из стекла Любовь, что истекла Знаешь просто Мы рядом с тобою шли Ты шёл мне, я тебе шла Это ты нашёл, я нашла Но временем не зашить Сердце, что из стекла Любовь, что истекла Я Вокруг дым сигарет с ветром Вокруг дым сигарет с ветром Во во мне дым сигарет Кента Мы гаснем с окнами до рассвета На тебе полумрак, но ты раздета Я буду самым больным твоим секретом Буду для тебя темой, что под запретом Ты была без сердца, теперь смертна Ты была моей песней, но ты спета Сумасшедшая секта, кайфа, момента Нам надо было брать обратно билеты Ну же перестань, ну сколько нам лет да я знаю, все это пройдет до лета (Но на врядли) ты найдешь покой (Где то врядли) Я буду счастлив с кем то (Но врядли) Мы найдемся на этой карте, стоп снято, стоп парте Мы рядом с тобою шли Ты шёл мне, я тебе шла Это ты нашёл, я нашла Но временем не зашить Сердце, что из стекла Любовь, что истекла Знаешь просто Мы рядом с тобою шли Ты шёл мне, я тебе шла Это ты нашёл, я нашла Но временем не зашить Сердце, что из стекла Любовь, что истекла

Дәл сенің көңіліңде бар орын бәріне О-оу менен өзге-е Ал менің түстерімде, жоқ орын ешкімге Сенен өзге Бөліскім келмейтін, сырыма айналдың Өзіңдей қол жетпейтін - әперем ай! Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Көздерің байлайды менен сұрамай Жүзіңнен ғайып-ғайып болса күлкің Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Арман дәптерімде бар орын бәріне О-оу екеумізге де Ал бәлкім шын әлемде жоқ орын ешкімге Екеуміздей... Бөліскім келмейтін, сырыма айналдың Өзіңдей қол жетпейтін - әперем ай! Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Көздерің байлайды менен сұрамай Жүзіңнен ғайып-ғайып болса күлкің Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Көздерің байлайды менен сұрамай Жүзіңнен ғайып-ғайып болса күлкің Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Жабайы космоста жұлдыздар жарылады Жылтырақ қоқыстар бөгет істейді қарауға жер шарына Бәлкім кейде біз де дәл солай шатасамыз Мән беріп әрнеге тек, көрмей сиқырды нағыз Ұлы тыныштық не кішкентай айқай Сенің сезімдерің маған, тықпашы, байқаймын Ойбай, сен менсінбейсің бұл тартылыстың күшін Ішіңдегі толқындарды шақыру үшін... Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Көздерің байлайды менен сұрамай Жүзіңнен ғайып-ғайып болса күлкің Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Көздерің байлайды менен сұрамай Жүзіңнен ғайып-ғайып болса күлкің Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай

Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (а) Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (у, а-я) У нас нет пути назад У нас перегреты тормоза Uno — одна карта на руках Брутто в магнитоле Cadillac Да, мы деловые на делах Взяли разгон, взяли размах Но я видел, как толпами едут назад Те, кто поехали на деньгах (воу) Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (а) Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (у, а-я) Не меняю душу на пачки лавэ (воу) Пацаны меняют кузовы чёрных BMW Наши везде, наши в LA Сложно убить тех, кто выжил на дне Я взрываю за всех, кого нет с нами За-за-за всех, кто на нас ставил Половину закроют или завалят (е) Мама — улица, папа — спальный Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (а) Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (у) Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 У неё Birkin цвета осень Она закурит, но я бросил Ice занижает градус в роксе Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 У неё Birkin цвета осень Она закурит, но я бросил Ice занижает градус в роксе (а-я)

За окном рассвет, но я не спал Выключил бы свет, но я не стал Ты уже не спишь, я написал Хоть и обещал не напишу Я пишу: "Привет! Ну, как ты там?" Жаль, ответа нет — я так и знал Да, лучше ответь тем мудакам Что вешают те на уши лапшу Каждый человек хочет в жизни полюбить Жаль, любви не хватит всем, так к чему тогда грустить? Миллионы человек, что остались тут одни Я теперь один из тех, я теперь один из них Каждый человек, кто когда нибудь терял Уж не по наслышке знает, что такое ревновать Когда твой любимый человек вдруг тянется к губам Но уже не к твоим губам... Как же я ревную тебя к тем пацанам Кто тянет свои губы к твоим нежным губам Хоть и понимаю, что я не твой парень И ты не моя, и ты не моя Как же я ревную тебя к тем пацанам Кто тянет свои губы к твоим нежным губам Хоть и понимаю, что я не твой парень И ты не моя, и ты не моя Вновь себя поймал, что за тобой слежу Знаю, глупо ревновать, ведь это худшее из чувств Хочется забыть, но почему опять тебе пишу И к чему те ссоры, те скандалы, этот лишний шум? Только б выбросить тебя из головы на пару дней Снова кто-то из знакомых назло скажет о тебе И вновь вижу на тебя в толпе похожий силует А последней каплей в stories, в инстаграмме Что это за мудак? Что он там забыл с тобой? Что это за мудак, хоть и дело не моё? Я получил удар — это бой с самим собой Наверно, я дурак, или что ты нашла в нём? А сердце разрывается, сжимает в животе Там умерли все бабочки, не долетев к тебе Надежды заблудились где-то на пути к мечте Как жаль, что нет таблетки, чтобы это не терпеть Как же я ревную тебя к тем пацанам Кто тянет свои губы к твоим нежным губам Хоть и понимаю, что я не твой парень И ты не моя, и ты не моя Как же я ревную тебя к тем пацанам Кто тянет свои губы к твоим нежным губам Хоть и понимаю, что я не твой парень И ты не моя, и ты не моя Как же я ревную тебя к тем пацанам Кто тянет свои губы к твоим нежным губам Хоть и понимаю, что я не твой парень И ты не моя, и ты не моя Как же я ревную, как же я ревную К пацанам, что тянут к тебе, тянут свои губы Тянут свои губы к тебе Тянут свои губы к тебе Хоть и понимаю, хоть и понимаю Что я не, что я не, что я не твой парень Но и не моя ты теперь Но и не моя ты теперь

Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (а) Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (у, а-я) У нас нет пути назад У нас перегреты тормоза Uno — одна карта на руках Брутто в магнитоле Cadillac Да, мы деловые на делах Взяли разгон, взяли размах Но я видел, как толпами едут назад Те, кто поехали на деньгах (воу) Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (а) Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (у, а-я) Не меняю душу на пачки лавэ (воу) Пацаны меняют кузовы чёрных BMW Наши везде, наши в LA Сложно убить тех, кто выжил на дне Я взрываю за всех, кого нет с нами За-за-за всех, кто на нас ставил Половину закроют или завалят (е) Мама — улица, папа — спальный Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (а) Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (у) Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 У неё Birkin цвета осень Она закурит, но я бросил Ice занижает градус в роксе Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 У неё Birkin цвета осень Она закурит, но я бросил Ice занижает градус в роксе (а-я)

We're J.J. Fad and we're here to rock Rhymes like ours could never be stopped See, there's three of us and I know we're fresh Party rockers, non-stoppers, and our es are def See, the "J" is for "just" The other for "jammin'" The "F" is for "fresh" "A" and "D," "def" Behind the turntables is DJ Train Mixin' and scratchin' is the name of the game Now here's a little somethin' 'bout nosy people It's not real hard, it's plain and simple Baby-D Supersonic Supersonic Supersonic motivating rhymes are creating And everybody knows that J.J. Fad is devastating We know you like us girls so you better get stirl' 'Cause we are the home chicks that are rockin' your world Supersonic Supersonic Supersonic is a word when people start to listen Especially bigger people, they pay close attention You might not believe it, you might not even buy it But when it comes to our lady (beatbox) You might even try it Supersonic Supersonic Now all you supersonic people try to bite our rhymes You may think that you are def, but you're way behind S-s-so, you better listen good to what we have to say 'Cause when it comes to J.J. Fad, you can't get no play Supersonic Supersonic Now he's the freshest DJ from coast to coast My man can cut and scratch, but I don't mean to boast He may be a little light, but that's okay 'Cause when he cuts to the beat, it sounds this way Hit it Supersonic Supersonic Uh, uh, uh, yeah, it's finally my turn to rock the mic Because my devastating beats I know you will like You see my beat box is fresh, it'll blow your mind And if you don't like my beats, I'll go big in your behind (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-uh-uh-ha) Supersonic Supersonic Now you party people know what Supersonic means We didn't try to brag cause J.J. Fad is just too clean Now baby, don't you know that our rhymes are so bionic Don't listen too hard, don't be supersonic Supersonic Supersonic You see, the "S" is for super And the "U" is for unique The "P" is for perfection And you know that we are freaks The "E" is for exotic And the "R" is for raps So tell those nosy people just to stay the hell back Supersonic Them big everlasting ears Supersonic They can hear what I say faster than I can say it Supersonic They better chill (Rockbox) It's like, it's like She's supersonic You ran out of words Hit it, Baby-D I'm light-skinned, devastatin' I know one thing that he is hatin' That's right, 'cause doll, I think I'll take your man and you made him Always rappin', always clappin', everybody say I'm happy If you try to hang with me, you should finally, truly see I'm always rockin', never stoppin', devastatin' rappin' lady When I'm on the microphone to see here all these imitators Figure is the difference is that everybody say I'm different There's no other angel lover Everybody know I'm covered Clientele is a pearl, everybody know in jail To the beat so you can tell everybody know your cell A sama lama lama lama doo ma nama seema nama Lama nama doo ma nama lama nama seema nama Lama nama doo a nama nama nama seema lama Lama nama seema nama doo ma nama hama, yeah Yeah, that was it That's it (That's it)