2x
Ne treba mi zlato, ni dukati ti
otkad tebe sretoh presta birati
izabralo tebe srce medju drugih sto
kaze to je to. 2x
Ne treba mi zlato, ni dukati ti
otkad tebe sretoh presta birati
izabralo tebe srce medju drugih sto
kaze to je to. 4x
Hvala Adelisa 2x
Nasoj prici vidim kraj
Boze snage ti mi daj
zivot necu bez njega
vrati ga u zagrljaj. Sta sam ti sve prastala
da bi s tobom ostala
slucajno il’ namjerno
samo sebe lagala.

Hold up Hotshot’s play
숨이 터져 나와
네가 느껴 왔던 깊이완 다른 나야
I’ma make U feel high
La la la La la la
I’ma make U feel high
Take a shot Take a shot
I’ma make U feel high
La la la La la la
I’ma make U feel high
Take a shot Take a shot
Everyday Everynight 나 노력 했어
오직 너 하나만을 내 마음속에
I’m the man I’m the man yeah best man
I’m the man I’m the man yeah best man
느껴봐 감각의
차이 말로 표현 못할
노력은 이미 잭팟 Baby
뛰는 스케일부터가 달라 공연장은 매진
매일 날 보러 와주는 팬들에 매직
Do you wanna play with the Hotshot? 이끌리는 대로 날 향해 Hotshot
나는 무대 위 주인공 이제 변하지 않는
지금부터 보여줄게 스테이지 위 내 모습을
I Swear it. Hold up Hotshot’s play
숨이 터져 나와
네가 느껴 왔던 깊이완 다른 나야
I’ma make U feel high
La la la La la la
I’ma make U feel high
Take a shot Take a shot
I’ma make U feel high
La la la La la la
I’ma make U feel high
Take a shot Take a shot Hold up Hotshot’s play
숨이 터져 나와
네가 느껴 왔던 깊이완 다른 나야
I’ma make U feel high
La la la La la la
I’ma make U feel high
Take a shot Take a shot
I’ma make U feel high
La la la La la la
I’ma make U feel high
Take a shot Take a shot
말해봐 네 이름 넌 이미
내 흐름을 알겠지
해일 위를 타는 느낌
한 번 넘어진 적 없지
La la la la La la La la la La la la
La la la la La la La la la La la la
물어본다면 당연한 듯이
말해 내 Flowinsane
누군가는 듣자마자
이해가 되겠지 Can you feel it now
La la la la La la La la la La la la
La la la la La la La la la La la la
I Swear it. Everytime 한숨에 질식할 No mercy
두 귀와 네 숨이 이끌려 넌 Fancy
I’m the man I’m the man yeah best man
I’m the man I’m the man yeah best man
Hey Yeah! 이끌리는 대로 날 향해 Hotshot
나는 무대 위 주인공 이제 변하지 않을
지금부터 보여주는 스테이지 위 내 모습을
I Swear it. 리듬에 맞서 추는 Body
Top player back 시선 다가질 Baby
뛰는 스케일부터가 달라 공연장은 매진
매일 날 보러 와주는 팬들에 매직
Do you wanna play with the Hotshot?

Aww shit, Kill em Jon! Dre]
Look, I could do this for days
Tell em to fix they face
Tell em I kill it Until it’s feeling like its a grave
Look at the shit you play
Look at the shit they say
Schooling you niggas and you can tell em I skipped a grade
Tell em I did for everybody that wanted to listen to rap again but disengaged
Wait…
Hold up, You tired nigga? Oh, they take pride in that, no sympathy for nobody who ain’t in line
Catch a body and they fine with that
How I feel? Vehicle City
Yea, shout to Remy and Lil Kim
Y’all did that Dre]
Yeah, this is Dr. Nothing. [Intro: Dr. Dre
And this is the next Aftermath representative, Jon Connor! [Verse 2: Jon Connor & Dr. Ever seen Joe Pesci at the end of Casino? Dre]
Aftermath in this bitch nigga, what you gon’ do about it huh? To the major labels, everybody yall sign is wack
Remind me that, when I react, the time we at, pussy niggas, copycats
Copy raps, I will not be that, I’m yall ass 24/7, *10/4* copy that

[Interlude: Dr. The album is ‘Vehicle City’
Aftermath
This some 2018 shit
So Jon, won’t you step up and show ’em just a little bit of what the fuck you do
Come on, let’s get ’em
[Verse 1: Jon Connor]
Look, this year’s election was trash, so I need therapy bad
These rappers is gassed, these rappers is actors and this movie terribly cast
I’m finna kill it
Compare this track to a strap and a mask
This sound like an old shotty
A blast from the past *Gun Shots*
Yea that’s yo ass
I ain’t feeling you niggas
That shit ain’t appealing to me or the city I live in
We really don’t feel it
Cause you could be nice with the lyrics but ain’t got that real nigga feeling
Now real niggas feel this
Fuck opinions, fuck ya niggas
Stay in a hater mouth I should become a dentist
I’m the blemish on ya finish when you think you riding fly
You want it then come and get it
I’ll admit it, couldn’t go another minute
Hearing all the shit that niggas try to mimic
So I’m bout to try to Royce and Eminem it
Til I kill it, homicide on anybody siding with it
I am Richard Pryor fire, lighter to a diaper, hot shit
I get excited by the shit that you liking
Cause you sounding worse than the niggas you biting
Fuck all you niggas, I’m second to none
It’s my time now and every second to come
Scary, cause I’ma keep spitting cemeteries until I’m in lyrical heaven with Pun
None of you niggas is scaring me none
You know where the fuck that I’m from
The city where houses get raided you know how we play it
Tell granny to bury the gun
Real nigga that’ll flip words
With you niggas it be just words
Tell em it a benefit em if I get em in a diss first
Cause Imma make a Mother Fucker hot if I diss you in this verse
Nah, it’s feeling like you niggas just cursed
You and my girl need to switch skirts
Fuck the world til my dick hurts
God Damn, this shit a make a nun miss church
In my hood, the big niggas debo’ing debo
Matt Hardy you niggas, delete em, delete em
They waiting for me to come speak for the people
The fiends on my street they compete for a needle
Midwest fucking with me from here to Toledo
Ain’t sleeping til all of my people is eating
Cause back in the day all they knew how to feed us
Was funyuns and cheetos, doritos and fritos
Feeding my ego, these hoes, I back seat of my jeep em, I never mislead em
My daddy told me it was cheaper to keep em
Fuck a bitch, fuck tricking, I don’t even retweet em
Nice, this is lord steven regal against ricky steamboat
Snitches get stitches, in my hood they end up in ditches
Oh you don’t believe em? Yea, nigga what? Real niggas, and my bad bitches make some noise all the fuck niggas stay quiet
Point em out, if you see em, if you see em point em out, I’m feeling like I’m bout to start a riot
I was hoping and hoping the flow would just open the door, I was broke
I was poor, I was low, I don’t know where to go, wanna blow
But at home, they like gone and put on, get it on for the throne nigga
I’m back in a rage, like I’m black and it’s back in the days
When we use to have to sit in the back in the bus, like fuck
Til Rosa Parks said shit I’m tired as a slave
Everybody looking at me thinking what I’m bout to do
Well let me think about it, Dre done put me in position
Competition kinda getting soft
Well I’ma get it while I’m in it
Did it better than you would have ever thought
No I don’t compromise
This Flint and them Compton guys
Back to monopolize, anything that we want
So going to war with us is not advised, nigga

[Outro: Jon Connor]
Sav
Mo Cleaves
Dre, what up nigga?!

lately (yeah)
Gotta break ’em off with these Dre beats (yeah)
Or I might go crazy (yeah)
These niggas too goddamn lazy
Don’t ever, ever, ever try to play me
Lil’ shawty now comin’ from BK
But I’m tryna come up like JAY-Z
Nothin’ but love from my heart
I feel entitled to titles
Fuck it, man, I want the title
My mission is [?]

[Chorus: PHresher]
I’m at your throat like Chloraseptic, ‘septic
And you got strep, I’m too complex with, ‘plex with
This shit I wrote is on some next shit, next shit
I’m at your throat, I’m feelin’ reckless, reckless, yeah
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Bin Laden with a pen, body it again
I begin slaughterin’ your men, prolly shoulda been
Ali or the Svengali embodiment of sin
Like a Saudi in the Taliban plotting an event
In the lobby of the Intercontinental
With an obvious intent
And I will not even relent up on a little
Like Osama with a bomb under the bin
And down the middle of the Pentagon
And hit a kindergartener with a rental, stop! It’s likely the psychiatric ward’s a last resort
Something’s gotta give, that’s for sure
Yet you keep comin’ back for more
Not as raw as I was, "’Walk on Water’ sucks"
Bitch, suck my dick
Y’all saw the tracklist and had a fit ‘fore you heard it
So you formed your verdict
While you sat with your arms crossed
Did your little reaction videos and talked over songs (Chill!)
Nah, dog, y’all sayin’ I lost it, your fuckin’ marbles are gone
But nowadays, every flow, every cadence sounds the same
Brain’s a powder keg, I draw inspiration outta hate
Real pain in the paper, I don’t trace
But if I look strange and out of place
It’s ’cause I’m an alien, that’s why I write ’til the page is outta space, yeah
From 7 Mile in Novara to "How can I be down?"
All of us tryna pile in the car (yeah!), we shot for the stars, yeah
‘Cause we only got so much time in this world (yeah!)
So rewind it to your high school dance to the night before
If you think you’re promised tomorrow (yeah!)
Now I’m ’bout to fool again
This tune is sick, it’s luminous, the moon is lit
A freakin’ lunatic, a human computer chip
And I’m soon to stick a broom in the uterus of your Hooters chick
If I was you I wouldn’t do nothin’ stupid due to the mood I’m in
I’m losin’ it, you get chewed like a Junior Mint
Show me who to rip, it’s time for you to get screwed
Empty the lubricant and put super glue in it
How many fuckin’ rappers did I go through? What’s with all the conscious rap? Dispel doubt but you won’t admit I smoked
And you was spellbound, hellbound in my snowsuit
But am I s’posed to sound like everything else out? [Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
(2 Chainz!)
Yeah, yeah
Take ’em to church, I’m talkin’ the tabernacle
It’s the return of the body snatcher
Walk in the spot, make my woman smack ya (Whoo!)
In a fruit fight, I aim at your Adam’s Apple
Pull up in the candy car eatin’ a candy bar
And my girl eatin’ a candy apple
Yuh, I line their ass up, I aim at their Cruiser
All of these stones on my neck, uh
They must have looked at Medusa
Pockets Rasputia of course, I drove some rims to court
I fucked some twins before, I had a Benz before
This is the sin report
This is the murder murder, pass the burner, Em
Your money shorter than an acronym
Big body when I’m backin’ in
Ladi-dadi, got a bunch of bodies, nigga
Fakin’, nigga, human traffickin’ (woo)
I’m on the Act again, this ain’t a accident
King like Ak-ron
I run the trap again, you on the treadmill (treadmill)
Never, Neverland shit came with a Ferris wheel (goddamn)
Ferris day off, baby, AR in the same car
Most of y’all my sons, aww, look at little JR
F-12 same color Kate Moss, ugh, I’m talkin’ wrist in the pot
I’m talkin’ this and you not, I’m talkin’ bricks and you not
I’m talkin’ straight up and down, nigga, like 6 o’clock
This is the equinox, this what the people want
Somebody at the door, I heard the speaker knock, uh

[Chorus: PHresher]
I’m at your throat like Chloraseptic, ‘septic
And you got strep, I’m too complex with, ‘plex with
This shit I wrote is on some next shit, next shit
I’m at your throat, I’m feelin’ reckless, reckless, yeah
[Verse 2: PHresher]
Do me a favor, don’t do me no favors
These bitches got flavors
They all wanna smoke but ain’t doin’ no labor
But they shoppin’ at Raleys, they stingin’ like tasers
Act Hollywood like they play for the Lakers
They fly on the latest
Crocs, alligators, say hi to my haters
Pardon my neighbor, we eatin’
That chicken, lobster, potatoes
You must be sniffin’ that yayo
If you don’t think I’m that nigga
Swagger on 10 since a day old
It’s a-okay though, whippin’ up whip like it’s mayo
Every track is a K.O., fuck nigga, K.O
Go off your head like I’m Ayo
Out of this world, talkin’ NATO
It’s ‘cos of jail, don’t be an A-hole
‘Cause I got shooters that shoot when I say so, like Lord
Wanna be in my shoes, you ain’t paid no dues
Real nigga, you ain’t break no rules
High school, niggas ate your food
Might dumb it down a little, but I ain’t no fool
Niggas hate every day, B (yeah)
Shit is O.C. Why you always gotta smack a whore? Huh? Hopin’ the old Slim’s gonna spill out, open fire
On your whole camp with this spit I wrote you
So chill out, no, you hoes couldn’t roast me with the shit I wrote you
Then I took a stand, went at Tan-Face
And practically cut my mothafuckin’ fan base in half and still outsold you
You just called my shit trash
Thank God, I rap better when the odds are stacked
"Revival’s wack, I don’t like the ‘Zombie’ track
Or when he’s talkin’ that garbage psychotic crap
Where’s your content at? Time to eat the vocals and shit out Pro Tools
I know you still want me to ill out, don’t you? ‘Cause I don’t get compared to it, only myself now
And I can see the fair-weather fans and sales down
But the only way I care is if I let myself down
But what the fuck have I awoke to? P!nk, Beyoncé this and Kehlani that" (yeah)
I just added to the fuel in my rocket pack
‘Til I’m ready to respond, then I’ma launch it at ’em
Idiotic from the fuckin’ embryonic sac
To the bodybag, I’ll be back
And when I am, I’ll be at your fuckin’ throat like—

[Outro: PHresher]
Like Chloraseptic Back and forth, back and forth
Like Jack Kevorkian’s ass to court
Rap mature, why can’t you be like Macklemore?

[Intro]
TrapXFicante
Carbon Fiber Music
Yeh yeeeh yeh
Yeh yeeeh yeh (sigo el-, sigo-el, sigo el-)
Eeeh eeh eeh
Yeh yeh yeh
[Puente]
Siempre van a hablar pero no importa
La gente siempre va a hablar mal (yeah)
Yo no sé, siempre yo he sido así
Por nadie yo voy a cambiar mi manera ‘e pensar (¡woo!)
[Coro]
Que digan lo que quieran de mí
¿Tú no cree que yo sé que hablan de mí? (yeh)
Rumbeando y viajando, siempre disfrutando (ehh)
De esta vida corta que se está acabando (ohh)
Los momentos buenos son los recuerdos con los que te vas a quedar (ahh)
Porque nada de lo material cuando te muera’ te va’ a llevar
[Puente]
Siempre van a hablar (siempre van a hablar) pero no importa
La gente siempre va a hablar (skrt, skrt, skrt)
[Coro]
Que digan lo que quieran de mí
¿Tú no cree que yo sé que hablan de mí? Qué me envidian y quieren mano pa’ mí (quieren mano)
Que digan lo que quieran de mí (¡Farru!)

[Verso 1]
No sufra’ y destapa la botella, frontea, bebe, fuma y brinda por la vida
Que mañana si a uno lo matan o te mueres to’ el mundo te olvida
No hay amigos en las malas, en las buenas dicen que to’ son familia
Todo aquí es una hipocresía
Por eso bebo como un loco, fumo como un loco
Salgo como un loco, sí, yo soy un loco
Que nadie nunca pudo entender
Sólo por mi forma de ser (yeh)
Vivo a mi manera, nadie me controla y por nadie yo voy a cambiar
Me gusta la calle, exploto to’ el dinero, vacilo y no paro de janguear
Pero nadie me puede decir na’ a mÍ, pa’ eso josié, lo sudé y me jodí
De donde lo saqué y en qué yo lo gasté, ¿qué carajo te importa eso a ti? Que me envidian y quieren mano pa’ mí (quieren mano pa’ mí)
Que digan lo que quieran de mí

Que digan lo que quieran de mí
¿Tú no cree que yo sé que hablan de mí? Qué me envidian y quieren mano pa’ mí (quieren mano)
Qué digan lo que quieran de mí
Que digan lo que quieran de mí
¿Tú no cree que yo sé que hablan de mí? Sharo torres
(¡Woo!)
Yeah yeh
(Quieren mano pa’ mí)
Yeah yeh
Yeah
Yeeh, yeh Que me envidian y quieren mano pa’ mí (quieren mano)
Que digan lo que quieran de mí
Que digan lo que quieran de mí
[Outro]
Yeh, yeah, yeeh
Yeh, yeah, yeeh
(Quieren mano pa’ mÍ)
¡Farru!

[Verse 1]
This is hard work and dedication
Fuck love I like em better hating
Told me wait my turn but I was never patient
This lifestyle is crazy
I need some medication
And that’s the glue of the cookies
If I can’t smoke in your club, don’t try to book me
I toured the world with kiss
I’m not a rookie
I’m in a class by myself
Ya’ll played hooky
They like Nino Man why the fuck you ain’t blow yet
I said I don’t know b
Guess they don’t know yet
But timing is everything
I bet you imma go next
This still the beginning
They ain’t even see the glow yet
But the real show me my love
They say I’m popping
Reason why I know imma make it
Cuz I ain’t stopping
Niggas keep on talking that jazz but I ain’t stopping
Always keep my foot on that gas so I ain’t flopping
Everything I got in life I had to work hard for it
Know I had to drive I just couldn’t find that car door
I was tryna get it, moms wanted me in job core
That’s the main reason why I had to get on my job more
Cut a couple off now I’m funny
I just got tired of having friends cuz I got money
I got tired of having friends cuz of cars and when they need it
It’s fucked up people only your friends when it’s convenient
I want real love, it’s too many that’s pretending
Fuck with me for me not just when you see me winning
But I’m on a wave they say it’s taking forever
Remember one thing, better late than never
[Verse 2]
It’s crazy how your fans will stress you cuz they waiting
Crazier how they know you successful
Your mans hating
But wait, that’s all deception
May believe what they see, that’s all perception
Loyalty is like Wi-fi, poor connection
I just want the lord to bless them
From the seniors to all the freshman
Lox is like the X-Men
To all federal and state corrections
What you better do is take your blessings
Still can’t escape your lessons
Still got to make your weapons
First try then try more
Team player and I ain’t got to have the high score
I was taught to knock off the work
Then buy more
I know it got to hurt to die poor
They say life is what you make of it
The squares in your circle will always fuck up the shape of it
When the hating is blatant just for the sake of it
They try to get the god on some satan shit
Ain’t nothing popping alive
Niggas make it lit
Money is precious, time is sacred
Imma be great forever
Better late than never
Better late than never
Better late than never

DMac got me too bangin’
All four of my pockets full now
[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo & Lil Baby]
I can’t be totin’ no handguns (Glock)
Unless that bitch come with a thirty (with a thirty)
I can’t be fuckin’ these dog hoes
Unless that bitch come with a buddy (with a friend)
I can’t be drivin’ no regular cars (skrt)
That bitch gotta come with a button (a button)
I was broke like a while back
Now I’m up all of a sudden
I can’t be rappin’ for free, they gotta send me the budget (send me that)
I can’t be fuckin’ these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber (slip in that)
I can’t be rockin’ no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded
I can’t be drinkin’ on regular soda, all of my cups be muddy
I just came home with nothin’ (woo)
Now I’m up all of a sudden (hey)
Now I’m up all of a sudden (hey)
Now I’m up all of a sudden (hey, hey)

[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Moneybagg, Moneybagg (fuck with it)
I’m in the booth with a money bag
Here go the bricks, where the money at? Give me a load, I ain’t comin’ back
I make ’em shoot where your stomach at
We gon’ pull up where your mama at
Runnin’ through hoes like a running back
We can fuck but you can’t call this number back
If you knew better, baby you’d do better
I got plenty hoes, call me Hugh Hefner
I’m with MoneyBagg, we went four federal
Four Pockets, Bread Gang, who better? [Intro: Moneybagg Yo]
Ugh ugh ugh
Fed shit
Ayy, gangster shit only nigga
Lil Baby what’s poppin’? [Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo & Lil Baby]
I can’t be totin’ no handguns
Unless that bitch come with a thirty
I can’t be fuckin’ these dog hoes
Unless that bitch come with a buddy
I can’t be drivin’ no regular cars
That bitch gotta come with a button
I was broke like a while back
Now I’m up all of the sudden
I can’t be rappin’ for free, they gotta send me the budget
I can’t be fuckin’ these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber
I can’t be rockin’ no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded
I can’t be drinkin’ on regular soda, all of my cups be muddy

[Verse 2: MoneyBagg Yo]
If I said fuck you I meant that
I’m whippin’ this coupe, I ain’t rent that
The shit that you savin’, I spent that
And if you want smoke you can get that
I just want proof of the backend
Any time I fuck her I hit from the back end
I’m pullin’ her hair while I dig in her
She like hold up baby, keep my tracts in
I can’t hit that bitch raw, got a glove on me
I’m in the trap with the drugs one me
I just went bonkers all up, exclusive gang
Fly as fuck like a dove on me
Diamonds wet like a tub on me
Hurricane Harvey, flood on me
Left the spot with a dub on me
Walk in the spot, bitches tug on me
[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo & Lil Baby]
I can’t be totin’ no handguns
Unless that bitch come with a thirty
I can’t be fuckin’ these dog hoes
Unless that bitch come with a buddy
I can’t be drivin’ no regular cars
That bitch gotta come with a button
I was broke like a while back
Now I’m up all of the sudden
I can’t be rappin’ for free, they gotta send me the budget
I can’t be fuckin’ these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber
I can’t be rockin’ no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded
I can’t be drinkin’ on regular soda, all of my kush be muddy
I just came home with nothin’
Now I’m up all of the sudden
Hey, now I’m up all of the sudden, hey
Now I’m up all of the sudden
I just came home with nothin’
Now I’m up all of the sudden
Hey, now I’m up all of the sudden, hey
Now I’m up all of the sudden

[Hook]
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine
[Verse 1]
I got this heartfelt thug shit
Because my heart has been broken and stolen
Busted wide open, close your eyes and picture me rollin’
Looking for haters and narcotics out the same mirror
Watching my back across the track with my main hitter
I need a pat on my back, I need a favor
I just got beef for 400 grand by my man, from the crater
I won’t go dig my nigga casket up, take it down Highland road
Take pictures wit your casket while everybody throwing four
[Hook]
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine
[Verse 2]
This heart probably can’t be fixed no way
Real talk, it been broken like that
Too many died unexpected times, it was stolen like that
Me and my partner watching, tryna find a mole in the pack
He was an OG, and certified, I ain’t know he a rat
She say she love me why you ain’t love me in Angola like that
You let your hating ass friends put your foot on my back
I miss my friends ’til the end, we be really living like that
Need a second line to bring some memories back (that’s Lil’ Bleek and Lil’ Ivory)

[Hook]
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine
[Verse 3]
If Finn in the cut dawg, swinging like a mud dawg, biting on his lip with his left hand
Wish I could take him back to basketball, layups with left hand
He lost Lil’ Ivy we both was crying, now he just don’t care man
Billy the kid, they finally got him, gunshot out his left head
Snaked Lil’ Bleek when I was gone, he was my right and left hand
I’m standing strong behind Bleek name, like Finn with his left hand
I just want know who care man, seven eleven hustle with me
Go right back in that struggle with me
Sometimes I feel
Sometimes I feel
[Hook] x 2
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine

No, you’re not that thing that you’re doing
For the things that you do are not who you are
[Pre-Chorus]
Why don’t you come over here? Why don’t you come over here? Why don’t you come over here? Why don’t you come over

[Chorus 2]
Think of a friend (love)
And wish them love
Think of an enemy (more)
And wish them more
Think of amory(?) (love)
Like them, wish them all your love
[Bridge]
Then feel the love return
Feel the love infecting
Feel the love infinity
Then let it go
Let the love go
Oh, let the love go
Oh, let the love go
Oh, let the love go
Feel the love go
Feel the love go
Feel the love then go
Feel the love then go
Feel the love go (love go)
Feel the love go (the love go)
Feel the love go (go-o)
Feel the love go (love go)

Love go, yeah feel the love go
Yeah feel the love go, go
Yeah feel the love go, oh
Yeah feel the love go, go
Yeah feel the love go, go-o-o
[Instrumental Outro] Why don’t you come over here? Hey, what’s that thing that you do? Why don’t you come over
[Chorus 1]
Think of a friend (love)
And wish them love
Think of an enemy (more)
And wish them more
[Verse 2]
See, see the things that you’re doing
See, oh see the things that you do
See the things that you do are not who you are
[Pre-Chorus]
Why don’t you come over here? [Verse 1]
Hey, what’s that thing that you’re doing? Why don’t you come over here?

Well, baby love’s just one of those words that gets thrown around
Like Jack and Coke, sitting on the bar when it gets watered down
So I ain’t gonna say it, oh but I ain’t gonna lie
If you wanna know the truth how I feel about you tonight
If you were my last breath, I’d just wanna hold ya
If you were my last night of hell on wheels, I’d wanna drive you like I stole ya
If you were my last shot, last shot of whiskey
I’d press you to my lips, take a little sip
Swirl you around and around and around
Then I’d shoot you down
So baby let me look at you and see just what I got
If you were my cherry stem I’d tie you in a knot
And if I couldn’t hail you, oh baby I’d be gone
I’d be floating round high as the Colorado sky blowing smoke rings all night long
If you were my last breath, I’d just wanna hold ya
If you were my last night of hell on wheels, I’d wanna drive you like I stole ya
If you were my last shot, of whiskey
I’d press you to my lips, take a little sip
Swirl you around and around and around
Then I’d shoot you down
Last call, last chance, last dance I was ever gonna get to take
If you were my last breath, I’d just wanna hold ya
My last night of hell on wheels, wanna drive you like I stole ya
If you were my last shot, of whiskey
I’d press you to my lips, take a little sip
Swirl you around and around and around
Then I’d shoot you down
Then I’d shoot you down
Well, if you were my last breath
Well, I’d just wanna hold ya

[Verse 1: Lauren Jauregui]
My heart beats a little faster
When our eyes meet in the middle of a crowded room
In knee deep testing waters
I’ve got a feeling, and I don’t know what to do with you
[Chorus: Lauren Jauregui]
You got me paralyzed, and I think I like it
Caught me by surprise, I’m not usually like this, no
Got me paralyzed, don’t think I can help it
Why’s it feel so right? [Chorus: Lauren Jauregui]
You got me paralyzed, and I think I like it
Caught me by surprise, I’m not usually like this, no
Got me paralyzed, don’t think I can fight this
Why’s it feel so right? [Post-Chorus: Lauren Jauregui]
Let’s keep this going all night
Going all night
Going all night
Going all night
[Bridge: Lauren Jauregui]
But maybe I should wait
Let it fall into place
‘Cause I keep going over
The things that could come from me feeling this way
And I don’t wanna play (I don’t wanna play)
This emotional game (this emotional game)
But when you pull me closer
I cannot deny that I want you to stay
[Post-Bridge: Lauren Jauregui]
Woah, yeah
You got me
You got me, got me paralyzed (woah)
[Chorus: Lauren Jauregui]
Got me paralyzed (got me paralyzed), and I think I like it (like it)
Caught me by surprise, I’m not usually like this, no
Got me paralyzed (yeah), don’t think I can fight this (woah)
Why’s it feel so right? [Post-Chorus: Lauren Jauregui]
Let’s keep this going all night
Going all night
Going all night
Going all night
[Verse 2: Lauren Jauregui]
The crowd fades, tunnel vision
In a daze, and the only thing I feel is you
In perfect syncopation
Face to face, tell me do you feel it to you? Let’s keep this going all night

[Intro]
I know you, I know you
I know you, I know you
I know you, I know you
[Verse 1: Craig David]
This gonna be a heavy night
Way too many drinks for me to start it
Never need to apologize
We already know we’re far from perfect
I fall to the curb
You laugh ’til it hurts
Who cares we’ve been here so many times
[Pre-Chorus: Craig David & Dan Smith]
But we’re all stumbling through the night
It doesn’t matter, we’re all together
And there’s paradise in our minds
Falling together, arms round each other
I know you, know me too
We’re all stumbling through the night
But it’s paradise in our minds
[Chorus: Dan Smith]
I know you
I know you
Stumbling, I know you
I know you, I know you
Stumbling

[Verse 2: Dan Smith]
I can barely see in front of me
Strangers start to look like friendly faces
In the middle, I’m steady on my feet (you, you, you, you)
And carrying the world is overrated
I fall to the curb
You laugh ’til it hurts
Who cares we’ve been here so many times
[Pre-Chorus: Craig David & Dan Smith]
But we’re all stumbling through the night
It doesn’t matter, we’re all together
And there’s paradise in our minds
Falling together, arms round each other
I know you, know me too
We’re all stumbling through the night
But it’s paradise in our minds
[Chorus: Dan Smith]
I know you
I know you
Stumbling, I know you
I know you, I know you
Stumbling
[Bridge: Craig David & Dan Smith]
We’re all stumbling through the night
It doesn’t matter, we’re all together
And there’s paradise in our minds
Falling together, arms round each other
I know you, know me too
We’re all stumbling through the night
But it’s paradise in our minds

[Outro: Dan Smith]
I know you
I know you
Stumbling, I know you
I know you, I know you
Stumbling

Like running circles in the dark
Just know I’m ready to walk out your door
It was such a rush, but enough’s enough
Baby, let’s slow down
We’re not thinking clearly
Moving too fast to see
I will love you better than you know
I will love you better
I will love you better
Slow down
We’re running on empty
It’s getting harder to see
That I will love you better than you know
I will love you better
I will love you better
I will love you better than you know
I will love you better than you know
I will love you better than you know
I will love you better than you know
It feels like we’re doing this wrong
I can’t help thinking that we’re too far gone
It feels like we’re doing this wrong
I can’t help thinking that we’re too far gone
(I will love you better than you know)
Baby, let’s slow down
We’re not thinking clearly
Moving too fast to see
I will love you better than you know
I will love you better
I will love you better
Slow down
We’re running on empty
It’s getting harder to see
That I will love you better than you know
I will love you better
I will love you better
I will love you better than you know
I will love you better than you know [Indie-pop music]

Last night I came around from ten till four
To hear the same excuse again
We argued barefoot on the kitchen floor
It was such a rush, but enough’s enough
Baby let’s slow down
We’re not thinking clearly
Moving too fast to see
I will love you better than you know
I will love you better
I will love you better
Slow down
We’re running on empty
It’s getting harder to see
That I will love you better than you know
I will love you better
I will love you better
I will love you better than you know
I will love you better than you know
Why does it feel like we’ve been here before?

Said you liked the heat
Well, then join me before I get coffee
Lo-lo-lo-lo-love
Lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love love love
If you’d like we can take a little bath, take a take a little bath to the seaside
If you’d like we can hop on on a plane, we can hop on on a plane and fly So, you wanna go
Let yourself so
There’s a beach with your name on
O somewhere unknown
To an island
One with thick sand
And the wind blows
Wherever you desire
Grab my hand for adventure
Lo-lo-lo-lo-love
Lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love love love
If you’d like we can take a little bath, take a take a little bath to the seaside
If you’d like we can hop on on a plane, we can hop on on a plane and fly
So you like the heat, and he loves you
Kissing on your smooth skin
Let’s jump off the rocks into clear waves
To explore the secret age
And dance as we watch the sunset
We’ll float ??

Oh ooh ooh
I’m left to hide
Oh ooh ooh
Now it all seems so clear
[Instrumental break] feat. You picked me up
Then you let me go
You’ve got me caught, caught in between
You took your shot
You aimed it at me
Oh ooh ooh
I’m stuck inside
Oh ooh ooh
It’s not enough that I wait here? Who would’ve know? Amber Fahey

So you feel it coming, coming
Know what he left falling
So don’t be a waste for leave it all here
Take your time to let go of all of this
Oh ooh ooh
I’m stuck inside
Oh ooh ooh
It’s not enough that I wake here? Oh ooh ooh
I’m left to hide
Oh ooh ooh
Now it all seems so clear
[Instrumental break]
Who would’ve thought?