(Verse 1)
I don’t wanna battle you I pay for you rap on my sabbatical
And pay for every actor performs after you
Verse non reversible remove your laptop before you walk through the terminal
Before I take it personal
One liners bust through the highway dividers on coming traffic eyes get wider powerslide ya
Spit god get the beer cap twist off sip the juice its all gone I sip hard
What you gonna do when your worst nightmare comes true? Undergod crew comin for you
A dead corpse with exposed bones wearing cologne
Biz and Murray microphone zone sharing Patron
The fans hate cause they can’t transubstantiate what Canibus makes
The hand change shape turn in to snakes smellin the same way road kill tastes
We feed the underground undergod fan base
Nothing but steak straight chicken teriyaki shrimp lobster hibachi
Throw your face the whipping coffee make you spit up paste
(Verse 2)
Spitbullz off the muzzle, airborne off the turnbuckle
To touch you, tear bones off the muscle
Stomp you, try to get the swamp monster off you
The awful scent of bloody flesh barnacles haunt you
Couldn’t kill me with a 50 cal round of three hundred fifty pound Hound with a canine growl
I scan the road from a mud hole like Rambo
The chain-fed ammo open you up like manholes
I’m Uncle Sambo with a Ku Klux Klan robe
Black face, pink lips Arctic coloured camo
Spitbullz whore let me get a fix on this fool
I drool when it’s time to get tool
Six wolves minimum, interrogate before killing them
Water board torture below zero temperature
Hot bars generate sparks, bitch, I told you don’t talk
Fibrillate your heart ’til you fart
On your feet, drag you outside, march
Walk ’til your feet parched and your BDU bottoms starch
Feed you pork soaked in sodium salt
Big weapons spark like tuning forks in the dark
Won’t tell you again, do not talk when we walk
Do not gawk at the corpse laying on the sidewalk
Handcuffed behind back flesh decompose and crack
Heads are detached from the respiratory tracts
Crossbow buttstock across the throat
Pardon me approach I thought you was walking too slow
No one who is able to hear will care
Those with compassionate care cannot conquer fear
The final battle won’t be in space but right here
Thirty two thousand four hundred Maidenhead squares
Sharpshooter assault, Mankind versus The Land Sharks
You don’t want none of the Spitbullz
(Verse 3)
When the missile is aimed to blow you out the frame
Someone still remember it was done by Germaine
In the beginning I made lyrics now lyrics make me
Your listening to Rip the Jacker to infinity
This rhyme could out live your whole lifetime
Be waiting for you on the other side when you arrive
Surround you with a layer to the left to the right to the front to the back with a rap and a mic
For satellite rappers delight you battle for your life
You battle from sunrise to off white moonlight
To see the wood burns my heating is rightfully earned
I take you on a journey through the words
And a mind hold your hand with an infinite rhyme
For a time I know it makes you shy but that’s fine
Come along with me let me show you how hard it can be
To spit like the 100 bar beast
(Verse 4)
Blindfold stop watch 60 seconds redundant drill sessions assemble your weapons
Blindfold stop watch 60 seconds redundant drill sessions assemble your weapons
Blindfold stop watch 60 seconds redundant drill sessions assemble your weapons
Aye yo I’m like the spirit of Pac on top of Mount Ziggurat
In a rock with his own thug paradise block
Watchu come back for, I came back from my rap tour pronounced rapture
Eat corn to memorialize when I was born
Blowin trees to symbolize how I spawned
Spike non ointment in an alabaster jar with a logo that resembles the mask of scar
My verse on the mic is a surge bite surgical strike vertical flight with submersible glowing lights
Speech hits you deep tissue beats bone gristle like projectile penetrators from pistols leave a bullet in you
Blindfold stop watch 60 seconds redundant drill sessions assemble your weapons

You said if I’d write you, you would write back
See, I’m just like you in a way: I never knew my father neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you’re sayin’ in your songs
So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put ’em on
‘Cause I don’t really got shit else
So that shit helps when I’m depressed
I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It’s like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
See, everything you say is real, and I respect you ‘cause you tell it
My girlfriend’s jealous ’cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don’t know you like I know you, Slim, no one does
She don’t know what it was like for people like us growin’ up
You gotta call me, man
I’ll be the biggest fan you’ll ever lose, sincerely yours, Stan
P.S.: We should be together too
[Chorus]
My tea’s gone cold
I’m wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain cloud touched my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could it would all be gray
I put your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad
[Outro]
And the story isn’t over, but I have to tell the truth
I know I couldn’t do it justice, only one who could is you
Because I idolized you Marshall, and nobody understands
Maybe I’m a little crazy, maybe I am just like Stan, damn I’ma name her Bonnie
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I’m sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn’t want him
I know you probably hear this every day, but I’m your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, man
I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that shit was phat
Anyways, I hope you get this, man, hit me back
Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan
[Chorus]
My tea’s gone cold
I’m wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain cloud touched my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could it would all be gray
I put your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad
[Verse 2]
Dear Slim, you still ain’t called or wrote, hope you have a chance
I ain’t mad, I just think it’s fucked up you don’t answer fans
If you don’t wanna to talk to me outside your concert
You didn’t have to
But you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
That’s my little brother, man, he’s only six years old
We waited in the blisterin’ cold
For you, for four hours, and you just said, “No”
That’s pretty shitty, man, you’re like his fuckin’ idol
He wants to be just like you, man, he likes you more than I do
I ain’t that mad, though I just don’t like being lied to
Remember when we met in Denver? [Chorus]
My tea’s gone cold
I’m wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain cloud touched my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could it would all be gray
I put your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad
[Verse 1]
Dear Slim, I wrote you, but you still ain’t callin’
I left my cell, my pager and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not’ve got ’em
There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin’
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot ’em
But anyways, fuck it, what’s been up, man? My girlfriend’s pregnant too, I’m ’bout to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I’ma call her? How’s your daughter?

[Interlude]
Hey boy
Why dontcha come on over
So we can make that contact
Contact you dare
[Bridge]
It’s so perplexing
Why you fight it won’t you try it
Love’s electric
Turn me on you’ll see
Contact! [Chorus]
Love is a contact sport
You gotta move in time
If you want to do it right
Here I am
Love is a contact sport
You gotta act untamed
If you want to play the game
So grab my hand, SLAM! [Verse 2]
I hate to sound aggressive
But I’m tired of waiting for your move
Cut the formalities
Cause you’ve got a few things to prove
If you really want my love
I need to feel it down deep from within
Don’t make me wait too long
I’m ready now come and stroke my skin
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Well all this talking
Worthless chatter just don’t matter
Time for stalkin’
Come get next to me
[Chorus]
Love is a contact sport
You gotta move in time
If you want to do it right
Here I am
Love is a contact sport
You gotta act untamed
If you want to play the game
So grab my hand, SLAM! [Intro]
Contact Contact
Huh huh huh huh hoo huh yeah
[Verse 1]
You’ve been avoiding me
Like a cat trying to dodge a dog
I never see ya shine
You’re as cold as the London fog
You claim you want my love
Well I wouldn’t know by the way you behave
If you want to feel the thrill of my touch
You better come out of your cave
[Pre-Chorus 1]
It’s so perplexing
Why you fight it won’t you try it
Love’s electric
Turn me on and see
[Chorus]
Love is a contact sport
You gotta move in time
If you want to do it right
Here I am
Love is a contact sport
You gotta act untamed
If you want to play the game
So grab my hand, SLAM!

Like… I hope I did that for you
Oh, in other words too, you wild ugly, nigga
Wild fuckin’ ugly, nigga
You wild ugly, nigga
Fuck outta here [Skit: Nicki Minaj & Funkmaster Flex]
—Don’t gotta do that
And Don Q together
Who’s that? [Intro]
Yo, we only doin’ this shit once
It get real frightening, you know? I get real disrespectful when niggas get neglectful of what we do over here
Highbridge stand the fuck up, yeah
Canada! Big Apple, New York City, more to pity
How could I beef with a dude only poppin’ in four cities? Why battle with A Boogie’s shadow? All this blood make me regurgitate
Don’t let my Bronx niggas move and have to boost up the murder rate
But since we’re goin’ here, I’ll let you know I’m here
‘Cause this record right here’s ’bout to give you more shine than A Boogie ever gave you in your whole career
I spit fire, you from the east side of the Bronx, you just a Highbridge dick-rider
You mad at my nigga Mula ’cause his shit hotter
I know how it feels
Nah, I’m lyin’, I don’t know how it feels
I just know that everywhere I go a nigga know I’m s’posed to be real
And I don’t know how exposin’ me feel, fuck nigga
[Outro]
Just to keep it real, I’m only doin’ this shit with you once
You know, I…. [Verse]
Uh, live from the DM, I’m hollerin’ at your BM
We discussin’ which color casket you ’bout to leave in
I did this shit for no reason, I’m lettin’ rookies battle
But how did I get in this battle with A Boogie’s shadow? I made Forbes with Diddys and sat top floors with 50s
And now I’m fully open, I play the bully on ’em
Call for your squad, you rest, you get decimated
You lookin’ like a Styles P nephew that never made it
Forever hated on niggas like Boogie and me
’Cause we was poppin’ in New York and every hood that you see
The day you beat me will be the day you see see
HOT 97 feedin’ you more lovin’ than they feed me
Don’t let these niggas gas you on that podcast and CC
Highbridge, the Label, but only one of y’all on TV
Only one of y’all’ll see awards and eat with the stars
It ain’t really hard to figure out who I’m speakin’ up for
Now that my foot and knee in the door, let’s talk about it, no walkin’ out it
We ’bout to see Le’Quincy body with the chalk around it
I got the full baggage
You drive a Jeep Wrangler, the basic edition, shit ain’t even the full package
Someone tell Quincy I turn beef into mince meat
Hottest of the century, why did he go up against me? This, this is a lot of pay-per-view time you’re gettin’ right now
I know you not used to this, you a little frightened
But it’s okay, my son, you know I still fuck with you, nigga
And you know, I mean, at least off of this, at least the celebrities might know your name now, you know? He ain’t even a chapter, he ain’t even a factor
QP and Bubba touchin’ way more money than him, they ain’t even the rappers
It hurts when you kill a nigga you love
Ironic that the salt thrown from the niggas that’s slugs
Chewin’ these niggas with no ingestion
I got a real message for my brother Quincy, my nigga, it’s time to go get tested
It’s a couple hoes in Starlets I know you infected
You really out here fuckin’ raw with a scrotum infection
And what’s worse is you know it, still you go unprotected
You need to focus on a hit, need to go get a record
See you can find a Don Q in the ho nigga section
Go get injected with whatever medicine you need to clear up
‘Cause them pills ain’t workin’ for every time it flare up
Yuck, I’ma let you breathe on that
I’m really beggin’ that you think about your physical health
You’ll never see your fuckin’ album on a physical shelf
I’ll beat your ass, whip your kid with the belt
You never flipped it to sell
You’re not a hustler, your daddy was a customer
I got the info from your baby mama playin’ nympho
You drive a foreign but them 25 hundred dollar hosts ain’t enough for you to pay those rentals
You a shameless mental, well my aim is mental, fuck it
My whole mood I showed y’all fuck it
My dick, I done told y’all suck it
I’ll punch your fat ass in your stomach
And make everything in it go up it
You wrote a tape for your nigga that died
You made a promise it would pop and that the shit would be live
Hurts that you had to tell my nigga a lie
‘Cause that mixtape flopped and so did your other five
Put the gun aside, my nigga, you ain’t the one to shoot
Big guns, nigga, you got locked for a 22
Pussy gotta keep a gun on his waist
‘Cause you lil’ niggas scared to get punched in your face
Jada said it best, Quincy made his bed to rest
Invest in a better vest
Better for my case, these bullets rather hit your head than chest
Quit actin’ like you the mob
You tryna play Gianni
But you got ran out of Amazura and Avianne
The Bridge is over, The Bridge is over
I got an extra long clip that’ll hit your soldiers
My hand shoot like shampoo hit his head and shoulders
I’ll send his nine year old a Barbie just to send condolence
Uh, not the money on the head
40 minutes on stage can put a hundred on his head
I made so much millis and hundreds of this bread
I can have the whole Highbridge comin’ for his head
Top floor, Glock’s stocked in the top drawer by the 38
Bound to bring Le’Quincy Anderson up to the pearly gates
Your daughter just came from turnin’ eight
And takin’ L’s right in front of her is what you tryna perpetrate? Yeah, yeah, because they was—they…
Who’s that? I hope, I hope you enjoyed this shit though
I hope, I hope you take this as a blessing, you know? I show niggas love and hatred niggas wanna throw back
He tempted me but never had this energy for Kodak
You paid DreamDoll for a feature to get the pussy
And somehow you think you fuckin’ with me
The first night I seen DreamDoll I fucked her for free
And now you walk around like somehow you got one up on me
Nigga please, this your brother part
This nigga found Soulja Boy’s Gucci headband and wore it in his cover art
Why battle with A Boogie’s shadow?

[Verse]
Every tribe will see Your glory
Every nation bow before You
All our treasure turned to ashes
In the light of You
[Pre-Chorus]
As we’re singing
Holy is the Lord Almighty
Only You are worthy
Worthy of it all
[Verse]
Every tribe will see Your glory
Every nation bow before You, ohh-oh-oh-ohh
All our treasure turned to ashes
In the light of You, oh, ohh-oh-oh-ohh
[Pre-Chorus]
As we’re singing
Holy is the Lord Almighty
Only You are worthy
Worthy of it all
[Chorus]
Praise and glory
Honor and strength
Unto our God
Unto our God
Matchless, endless
Love unrestrained
This is our God
Every tribe sing
Praise and glory
Honor and strength
Unto our God
Unto our God
Matchless, endless
Love unrestrained
This is our God
Every tribe sing
[Post-Chorus]
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
We sing
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Oh-ohh
[Bridge: English, Filipino & Spanish]
There is no one like our God
(No one)
There is no one like our God
There is no one like our God
There is no one like our God
Wala kang katulad O Dios
Wala kang katulad O Dios
No hay nadie como nuestro Dios
No hay nadie como nuestro Dios
There is no one like our God
(We sing)
There is no one like our God
There is no one like our God
There is no one like our God
[Chorus]
Praise and glory
Honor and strength
Unto our God
Unto our God
You’re matchless, endless
Love unrestrained
This is our God
Every tribe sing
Praise and glory
Honor and strength
Unto our God
Unto our God
You’re matchless, endless
Love unrestrained
This is our God
This is our God
[Outro]
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa

[Intro: Yung Bans]
In this lil’ boy
In this lil’ boy
In this lil’ boy, [?]
Imma do these drugs, [?]
[?]
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hey, check out this drip, bitch
Don’t give me no lip, bitch
I don’t wanna kiss, make her suck on this dick tip
Heard you got my name in your mouth, talkin’ like a bitch
And you pocket watchin’ don’t worry ’bout what I get
Hey, all these bitches on my body, they can’t leave me lone
This that one on one shit, I don’t wear no damn V-Lone
Raf Simmons coat on my body got it straight from Rome
Twenty thousand for this fit, ya got this shit on
[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Let’s go
Ya, got this shit on
Ya, got your bitch gone
Still that same young nigga wake up and kick a door
Please take a wrist for the door, huh
Hit for a brick of the snow, (ya)
Fuck on yo thot she a go
Ridin’ the drop with the hoe
Pull up and hop out the ghost
Got the cartiers on wit’ the Gucci loafs
Stick on me you know I’m gon’ blow
Pop too many percs I don’t want no more, ya
Diamonds on me like still, young nigga still can’t fuck with the man in the mirror
All white ice on me [?]
Whole game flipped the game dealer, robbers and killers
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hey, check out this drip, bitch
Don’t give me no lip, bitch
I don’t wanna kiss, make her suck on this dick tip
Heard you got my name in your mouth, talkin’ like a bitch
And you pocket watchin’ don’t worry ’bout what I get
Hey, all these bitches on my body, they can’t leave me lone
This that one on one shit, I don’t wear no damn V-Lone
Raf Simmons coat on my body got it straight from Rome
Twenty thousand for this fit, ya got this shit on
[Verse 2: Macintoshhh]
I’m gon’ do the race, fuck that case, you can’t catch me
I’m gon’ drip today, shawty late, he so next week
Say she wanna play, where I stay, she molest me
Told her pump her brakes, baby wait, why you stressin’, huh
Ooh, she a freak, freak, (ya)
I can’t feel no teeth, teeth, (let’s go)
Diamond on me fleek, fleek
Ain’t nothin’ ’bout me cheap, cheap
Fuck her I go deep, deep, (I go deep)
I pull up call B, B
I don’t do no repeat
I hit it and I deep, deep
Pull off in that GT
She lie he so street, street
Ain’t no love for Kiki
Unless he sign my lease, lease
Bitch ain’t shit for free, free
We gon’ trap all week, week
And I got your [?]
You can’t ever cheat me
I done put [?]
These niggas can’t see me
[?]
I ain’t even on [?]
And you know my swag on
How the fuck they gon’ teach me
I ain’t even no [?]
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hey, check out this drip, bitch
Don’t give me no lip, bitch
I don’t wanna kiss, make her suck on this dick tip
Heard you got my name in your mouth, talkin’ like a bitch
And you pocket watchin’ don’t worry ’bout what I get
Hey, all these bitches on my body, they can’t leave me lone
This that one on one shit, I don’t wear no damn V-Lone
Raf Simmons coat on my body got it straight from Rome
Twenty thousand for this fit, ya got this shit on
[Outro]
[?] all the way up
It’s that Mooktoven exclusive
Season 4 the mixtape niggas

[Intro]
Listen, look
[Verse 1]
Take a little piece of me
Just a little piece of my heart
For the section I tore apart, yeah
I’m givin’ you a bit of me, yeah
I’m tryna make the pain go away
For the things that I didn’t say (Yo)
[Pre-Chorus]
Can’t call it growing pains, I did this before
And I might do it again, I want you to know
I didn’t mean to be so wrong
But let me start again, my love
[Chorus]
So let me whisper before you holla
To remind ya, I still love ya
So let me whisper before you holla
To remind ya, I still love you (Yeah), yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Tryna make some sense of me
Tryna make no excuse for the things that I do to you, yeah
Don’t make a difference, throw me all the way out to Mars
I still love you up to the stars
[Pre-Chorus]
Some call it growing pains, I did it before
And I will do it again, I want you to know
I didn’t mean to do what I’ve done
Can we start again, my love? [Chorus]
So let me whisper ‘fore you holla
To remind ya, I still love ya
So let me whisper before you holla
To remind ya (Yeah, yeah), I still love you, yea-heah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Bridge]
Ohh, ohh
Let me, let me, tell you somethin’ simple
One, two (Two), three (Three), I still want ya (I still want ya)
I still love ya (I still love ya)
Baby, baby, one (One, two (Two), three (Three)
Come here lover (Come here lover)
I still need you (I still need you)
[Chorus]
So let me whisper (Yes) before you holla (Before you holla)
To remind ya, I still love ya
So let me whisper before you holla (Ooh, before you holla, baby)
To remind ya, I still love you (I still love y-)
[Outro]
Whisper, before you holla, bab-
I still love ya
I still need you
So let me whisper before you holla
To remind ya, I still love ya
So let me whisper before you holla (Ooh, before you holla, baby)
To remind ya, I still love you (I still love you)

They say that I’m crazy (yeh)
No I won’t stop, now I’m on top
I got haters and they want me to fall
If you looking for me I’m in the mall
Drug money so you know im a bawh (yeh) I’m a drug dealer baby (yeh)
Who am I? I’m a drug dealer baby (yeh)
Who am I? [Chorus]
When I went to Mexico I met my plug
A thousand bricks on the front, he showed me love (he showed me love)
Got on a private jet, I’m in Columbia
Met a Columbian and then I fell in love
(Mami)
Who am I? They say that I’m crazy (yeh)
No I won’t stop, now I’m on top
I got haters and they want me to fall
If you looking for me I’m in the mall
Drug money so you know im a bawh (yeh)
[Outro]
When I went to Mexico I met my plug
A thousand bricks on the front, he showed me love (he showed me love)
Got on a private jet, I’m in Columbia
Met a Columbian and then I fell in love
(Mami)
Who am I? I’m a drug dealer baby (yeh)
Who am I? They say that I’m crazy (yeh)
No I won’t stop, now I’m on top
I got haters and they want me to fall
If you looking for me I’m in the mall
Drug money so you know im a bawh (yeh)
[Verse 1]
Let me tell you how I feel (Dimelo!)
Good, you should see my new car, V-12 under my hood
Drivin’ my (?), rocking Louis Vuitton
I go so hard in this bitch, selling cocaine im so rich
[Verse 2]
I know that you hate, but it’s okay
I used to eat McDonalds, now I eat fish and steak
I got the work in Day County, I got the work in Chicago
I feel like El Chapo, I feel like Pablo
[Verse 3]
In mexico, the call me narcotrafficante (for real)
Ponte lo (?), you don’t want no residue
I’m the landlord (yeh), I’m the drug lord (yeh)
You better pay me my money (my money!), or I’m killin’ you
[Chorus]
When I went to Mexico I met my plug
A thousand bricks on the front, he showed me love (he showed me love)
Got on a private jet, I’m in Columbia
Met a Columbian and then I fell in love
(Mami)
Who am I?

[Intro]
Oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah
[Verse 1]
Who are you, the sex police? My sex ain’t got no rules
Got a million options next to me, yeah
Let me do what I do
[Pre-Chorus]
And I call it new love, new love, new love
And I call it new love, new love, new love
And I call it new love, new love, new love
Ne-e-e-ew love
[Chorus]
Don’t say it’s the wrong thing
‘Cause it don’t feel like the wrong thing (Oh yeah)
I stay on my own thing
That night bein’ a long thing
[Post-Chorus]
And I call it new love
Oh, oh, oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah
[Verse 2]
I want all of you all over me (Ah, ah)
In any dark room, ooh, ooh
And I don’t wanna know your name (No)
Just let me do what I do, ooh yeah, baby (Oh)
[Pre-Chorus]
And I call it new love (New love), new love (New love), new love
And I call it new love (New love), new love (New love), new love (New love)
And I call it new love (New love), new love (New love), new love (New love)
Ne-e-e-ew love
[Chorus]
Don’t say it’s the wrong thing (Don’t say it’s the wrong thing)
‘Cause it don’t feel like the wrong thing (Don’t feel like the wrong thing, oh yeah)
I stay on my own thing (I stay on my own thing)
That night bein’ a long thing (Ah, ah, ah)
[Bridge]
It’s only love, it ain’t official
No expectations, only here and now
Baby, we’re in this thing together
You and I don’t feel like the wrong thing, yeah (Oh yeah)
[Chorus]
Don’t say it’s the wrong thing (Don’t say it’s the wrong thing)
(Oh, oh, oh yeah)
‘Cause it don’t feel like the wrong thing (Don’t feel like the wrong thing)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah)
I stay on my own thing (I stay on my own thing)
(Oh, oh, oh yeah)
That night bein’ a long thing, yeah (At night, bein’ the long)
(Give it up now, oh, oh, oh, oh yeah)
[Post-Chorus]
And I call it new love, new love, new love (New love)
(Oh, oh, oh yeah)
And I call it new love, new love, new love (New love)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah)
And I call it new love, new love, new love (New love)
(Oh, oh, oh yeah)
‘Cause it don’t feel like the wrong thing
(Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah)

[Verse 1]
He came to me like a song
Like one I knew all along
And daddy, he got a hold on me
I know you think that it’s wrong
But he grew on me like a rose
The sweetest I’ve ever known
I swear that he got a hold on me
And now I can’t let him go
[Chorus]
No one ever said it was easy
And I love him, you gotta believe me
No, it don’t seem right
But I’ll change your mind, mind
Trust in me, I’ma need your blessing
Oh, I love him, I’m confessing
If it takes my life, I’ma change your mind
[Verse 2]
He spoke to me like the rain
I knew that I would have to see him again
And as he poured out his heart on me
I was a moth to a flame, oh
[Chorus]
No one ever said it was easy
And I love him, you gotta believe me
No, it don’t seem right
But I’ll change your mind, mind, yeah
Trust in me, I’ma need your blessing
Oh, I love him, yeah, I’m confessing
If it takes my life, I’ma change your mind, mind
[Bridge]
Oh, oh
I’ma change your mind, oh
[Outro]
You look at me like the sun
And I can see that your mind’s made up
But daddy, he got a hold on me
I swear that he’s the one

[Verse 1: Jack G]
Click, clutchin’
Got it stock and push some buttons
Lift the lid up, lick a lighter
Then I’m off to duckin’
Quit touchin’
Don’t you know it’s rude to bust it? Lookin’ lavish, grab my luggage
Come to let it touch the road
I catch the money, let it go
I feel it deep within my soul
I’m moving grounds with it
I’m breaking ceilings with it
I’m making feelings, feelings
[Chorus: Jack G]
And they keep telling me to wait
I think I’ll go the other way, mmm
I know that all these people fake
I think they’re jealous of my face
I don’t intend to make mistakes
But life just happens, this is fate
I feel so blue when skies are grey
This April gloom is here to stay with me
[Verse 2: Jack J]
Man, they keep tellin’ me to wait
But April turn to May, I ain’t got time to waste
Pops almost 60, grey up on his face
Mom’s ’bout to go and get that hip replaced
So I gotta go, so hard even when I feel all alone
You can’t catch me, you slow like Galapagos
I’m gone with the wind, man, I’m on the road
You can’t reach me, it’s ’cause I got a show
Go the other way just like an audible
If you bringin’ that negative energy, suckin’ your misery
Act like you’re happy but you just pretend to be
Glass on half empty, ain’t got no empathy
Man, I’m goin’ up in everythin’ but history
In everythin’ but history
[Chorus: Jack G & Jack J]
And they keep telling me to wait
I think I’ll go the other way, mmm
I know that all these people fake
I think they’re jealous of my face
I don’t intend to make mistakes
But life just happens, this is fate
I feel so blue when skies are grey
This April gloom is here to stay with me
Stay, stay, oh
[Outro: Jack G]
This April gloom is here to stay with me

(Around)
‘Cause I need you right now
I said it, there, I said it (Yeah)
Baby, I want you back (Woo)
[Post-Chorus]
Woah-oh, oh-oh
Woah-oh, oh-oh, at the chateau
Baby, I want you back
Woah-oh, oh-oh
Woah-oh, oh-oh, at the chateau
Baby, I want you back
[Bridge]
Took my words, wrote them down, threw them out
And now there’s only five left to tell you
[Chorus]
Baby, I want you back (Yeah)
There’s a space in my bed
In the shape of your head
I said it, what if I said it? (Yeah)
Baby, I want you back (I want you)
Would you come back around? I didn’t say a thing, no
It’s funny how a year can fill your head with should’ve, would’ve, could’ve been
[Pre-Chorus]
Took my words, wrote them down, threw them out
And now there’s only five left to tell you
[Chorus]
Baby, I want you back
There’s a space in my bed
In the shape of your head
I said it, what if I said it? Baby, I want you back (Oh, woah)
Woah-oh, oh-oh (Baby, would you meet me)
Woah-oh, oh-oh, at the chateau
Baby, I want you back Baby, I want you back
Would you come back around? ‘Cause I need you right now
I said it, there, I said it
Baby, I want you back
[Verse 2]
Would you meet me at the chateau? (Yeah)
Baby, I want you back (Yeah)
Would you come back around? At a table, I’d get your favorite chardonnay, yeah
‘Cause babe, you know, a bottle is a little bit too much to drink alone
We could catch up, make out, make up
‘Cause I don’t wanna go (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Another day without you, come on
[Chorus]
Baby, I want you back
There’s a space in my bed (In my bed)
In the shape of your head (Of your head)
I said it, what if I said it? ‘Cause I need you right now (Need you right now)
I said it, there, I said it (Yeah)
Baby, I want you back
[Post-Chorus]
Woah-oh, oh-oh (Baby, would you meet me)
Woah-oh, oh-oh, at the chateau
Baby, I want you back
Woah-oh, oh-oh (Baby, would you meet me)
Woah-oh, oh-oh, at the chateau
Woah-oh, oh-oh
Woah-oh, oh-oh, at the chateau
Baby, would you meet me at the chateau? [Verse 1]
I saw you on the corner
You look happy, happier than I do
Your hair’s a little longer
Am I crazy, is it blonder than it was than
When you walked out my house?

[Intro]
Ayy
[Verse 1]
Don’t kiss in front of me, it makes me sick
I’m not bitter, well, maybe a little bit
I’d sniff glitter if it’d help me feel something real
And if it was my birthday, I’d make a wish
To not be bitter ’cause I’m getting sick of this
I’d skip dinner if it’d help me feel something real
[Pre-Chorus]
And sometimes I think I kill relationships for art
I start up all this shit to watch ’em fall apart
I pay my bills with it, I watch ’em fall apart
Then pay the price for it, I watch ’em fall apart, but…
[Chorus]
Oh, I just wanna be fucking happy, oh, oh, oh
Oh, I just wanna be fucking happy, yeah
[Verse 2]
I’m sending out texts at 4 a.m
I’m not desperate, I just want somebody’s skin
In my denim, ’cause it helps me feel something (Oh, oh)
[Pre-Chorus]
And sometimes I think I kill relationships for art
I start up all this shit to watch ’em fall apart
I pay my bills with it, I watch ’em fall apart
Then pay the price for it, I watch ’em fall apart, but…
[Chorus]
Oh, I just wanna be fucking happy, oh, oh, oh
Oh, I just wanna be fucking happy, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, I just wanna be fucking happy
[Bridge]
And sometimes I think I kill relationships for art
I start up all this shit to watch ’em fall apart
I pay my bills with it, I watch ’em fall apart
Then pay the price for it, I watch ’em fall apart…
[Chorus]
Oh, I just wanna be fucking happy, oh, oh, oh
Oh, I just wanna be fucking happy, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh (I just wanna be ha—)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
[Outro]
I just wanna be happy
I just wanna be happy
I just wanna be happy (Uh)
I just wanna be happy (Uh)
I just wanna be…

(Shy away)
That you know I love you, know I love you
[Outro]
Ah, ah, ah ah ah
Ah, ooh, ah ah ah That you know I love you, know I love you
Shy away from ya, I can’t (Shy away)
Put your love down, I can’t and I won’t
Can’t you see it from where you stand? [Verse 1]
I’m tryna come up with a systematic approach
To love you and let you go
But you’re cloudin’ up my judgement every time
You give me chills when you look at me like that
I don’t know how I feel
Nobody, nobody’s deep, deep, deep, deep
Deep, deep, deep
[Chorus]
Somebody left me feeling empty
And somebody ripped me at the seams
But you’re bringing back all my feelings
You’re bringing back all of my feelings
I’m deep divin’ into your emotions
And sometimes, I think I might be broke
But you’re bringing back all my feelings
You’re bringing back all of my feelings
And I fuckin’ love, I fuckin’ love it
[Verse 2]
It’s becoming less
Less about what I know and more about what I think
I think that I go crazy every time your lips on mine
Oh my fucking God, I wanna change my mind
But oh, you’ve got it in so deep, deep, deep, deep
Deep, deep, deep
[Chorus]
Somebody left me feeling empty
And somebody ripped me at the seams
But you’re bringing back all my feelings
You’re bringing back all of my feelings
I’m deep divin’ into your emotions
And sometimes, I think I might be broke
But you’re bringing back all my feelings
You’re bringing back all of my feelings
And I fuckin’ love, I fuckin’ love it
[Post-Chorus]
Uh
Yeah, yeah
[Bridge]
Shy away from ya, I can’t
Put your love down, I can’t and I won’t
Can’t you see it from where you stand?

[Verse 1]
Haven’t been to my favorite restaurant in months
I can’t drive down Santa Monica without thinkin’ ’bout ya
And what you’re doin’ now
I thought about movin’ to a different state
A different country, yeah, maybe that’d be better
So I’m not around you
[Pre-Chorus]
I wish we didn’t have so many friends in common
I wish we didn’t have to walk around our problems
I wish we didn’t have to take all these precautions
So many birthdays that I missed, that I missed, that I missed
[Chorus]
So I don’t run right into you
So I don’t run right into you
So I don’t run right into you
Even though that’s what I wanna do (What I wanna do)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Even though that’s what I wanna do (What I wanna do)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
[Verse 2]
I don’t wanna give you all this power
I’m so defenseless when it comes to you
And everybody knows when we’re in the same vicinity, I dodge you
[Pre-Chorus]
I wish we didn’t have so many friends in common
I wish we didn’t have to walk around our problems
I wish we didn’t have to take all these precautions
So many birthdays that I missed, that I missed, that I missed
[Chorus]
So I don’t run right into you
So I don’t run right into you
So I don’t run right into you
Even though that’s what I wanna do (What I wanna do)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Even though that’s what I wanna do (What I wanna do)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
[Bridge]
And every time that a friend gets a text
Sayin’ you’re gonna be there, I just don’t go
Yeah, every time that a friend gets a text
Sayin’ you’re gonna be there, I just don’t go, oh
[Chorus]
So I don’t run right into you (Run right into you)
So I don’t run right into you
So I don’t run right into you
Even though that’s what I wanna do (What I wanna do)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (What I wanna do)
Even though that’s what I wanna do (What I wanna do)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Even though that’s what I want