Drake - Trust Issues

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Drake Trust Issues Lyrics


Drake Trust Issues Lyrics

[Drake - Chorus]
All I care about is money and the city that I’m from
I’ma sip until I feel it, I’ma smoke it till it’s done
And I don’t really give a f-ck, and my excuse is that I’m young
And I’m only getting older so somebody shoulda told ya

I’m on one
Yeah, f-ck it, I’m on one
Yeah, I said I’m on one
F-ck it, I’m on one
A strong one

Two white cups and I got that drink
It could be purple, it could be pink
Depending on how you mix that shit
Money that we got, never get that shit

Cause I’m on one
F-ck it I’m on one
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

You know what I’m like, oh yes, oh yeah
Oh yes, Oh yeah
Oh yes, Oh yeah
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You know what I’m sippin, I teach you how to mix it
But you’re the only one, cause I don’t trust these bitches
I don’t, I don’t trust these bitches
They might catch me slippin’
So you’re the only one, cause I don’t trust these bitches
They might, they might catch me slippin’ and put in something different
So your the only one

Cause I don’t trust these bitches
I don’t, I don’t trust these bitches
They might catch me slippin’
So you’re the only one

Oh Ooooh, trust issues
Oh Ooooh, trust issues
Oh Ooooh, trust issues
Oh Oooo ooooo ooh

Oh yeh, oh yeh
Lets call up I’m drinkin, lets all get wasted
I’m drinkin’, lets all get faded

Drizzy Drake, check me out
Coming live from the the muthaf-cking north side
Kick game, run game, run it real good
But never ever have my bitches sittin’ courtside
Same nigga that you knew way back when
You actin’ like it’s somebody you don’t know
Tell me how the f-ck we supposed to stay friends
When you got a bunch of feelings that you don’t show
I can tell, I can tell, I can tell certain people don’t like me no more
New shit don’t excite me no more
Guess they don’t really make ‘em like me no more
Uh, you can look me in my eyes and see I aint myself
Cause if ya what I created than I hate myself
But still, let them girls in,
And tell em all leave their cell phones on the table where we see ‘em
I’m all day with it man, AM to the PM
Niggas hatin’, I just wish they would say it when I see em all

Thats that shit that drives me crazy
And it’s all that I’ve been gettin’ lately
And it’s probably why I’m scared to put the time in
Women wanna f-ck t like they’re me and I’m them
Looking for some things that I think I can find in you, in you

Oh Ooooh, trust issues
Oh Ooooh, trust issues
Oh Ooooh, trust issues
Oh Oooo ooooo oh

Oh yeh, oh yeh
Lets call up I’m drinkin, lets all get wasted
I’m drinkin’, lets all get faded
Oh yeh, oh yeh
call up I’m drinkin, lets call up
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Tyga Ft. Chris Brown - Snapbacks Back

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Tyga Ft. Chris Brown Snapbacks Back Lyrics


[Hook x2]
Snapbacks Back, Snapback Back
That’s all these niggas saying, I brought Snapbacks back
I’m a fresh as nigga, bitches know I’m the shit
25 for my belt, nigga get off my dick

[Verse 1: Tyga]
I brought the snapback back, snapback back
Man all these niggas foul like hack-a-Shaq
Nigga racks on racks, my bitch ass so fat
Yo bitch booty like a pancake, flat flapjack
I make your dollars collapse trail low in the strap
Shells big as a turtle Master Splinter to rap
Spin you like Urkel your body hanging from fat
Thought you was sharper than tacks, get you thrown like some jacks
All these bitches with these tassels on their titties tryna tax
I don’t give a f-ck if none of yall don’t rap
I could pull a bitch just turning my back
Who knew that, venus trap
Flyest nigga in the class
Goyard bag, see that tag?
I could pay your rent all year boy
Yo mama know, your cousin, sister brother and your mama know
Your cousin, sister brother and your mama know
Your cousin, sister brother and your mama know
Bitch, your granny know nigga
[from: ]
[Hook x2]
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[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Leggo, snapback back, put V.A. on the map
I’m a young nigga, heartthrob, girls cardiac
I got your girls all on my dick
Yeah them chickens giving me neck, nigga
You ain’t talkin bout shit
F-ck your city, press eject
Too busy coughing up them hairballs
Fur coat, Bear dog
Spray these niggas like aerosol
And f-ck them old niggas: Geritol
Hold up, snapback on
Champagne MCM backpack on
Lucky that my situation in this probation
Won’t even let me strap that tome
My condo aint no hotter, I be right at home
What you mean nigga I’m coherant
Steez out with my D out and you wonder
Why your shorty be disappearing
Ha-Ha I brought the snapback back
Last kings and them Ti$as yeah they sell like crack
You got no car insurance, no Ray Bans
This Geico, caveman
First of the month you do a praise dance
Like I’m moving on up, Aye man
Stop that, drop a hat in the club
They gon be like that nigga on drugs
Get more respect in L.A. than you do

[Hook x2]
Snapbacks Back, Snapback Back
That’s all these niggas saying, I brought Snapbacks back
I’m a fresh as nigga, bitches know I’m the shit
25 for my belt, nigga get off my dick




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Steven Tyler - Feels So Good

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Steven Tyler Feels So Good Lyrics

Steven Tyler Feels So Good Lyrics



Something cool went down,
As I was walking with a friend of mine, and I,
I still remember,
How she was smelling like the summer time, and,

And ooh… how it changed my mind,
Changed everything, about that,
Come on girl,

It feels so good, loving you, yeah…
It’s so good, the way you do the do…
It feels so good, and I need Oxygen,
Little bit of heaven doin’ 24-7 again…
Yeah, again and again…

Like I was sayin’,
My little cupid was real super freak, by the,
Time that I came down,
I’ll get locked up in a room for a week,

And ooh… how she changed my mind,
Changed everything, about this,
Crazy world,
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It feels so good, loving you, yeah…
It’s so good, the way you do the do…
It feels so good, yeah and by the way,
Little bit of heaven 24-7 times a day…

A long hair,
A double dare,
And I swear,
Little bit will do you some good…

Say where,
I’m goin’ there,
And I swear
Can’t get enough of you… hu, yeah, yeah…

(harmonica solo)

Ma bonsoir,
Excuse moi,
Ya ooh la la,
It’s doing to me good… yeah, yeah, yeah…

(stop)

Uh yeee, It feels so good, loving you, yeah…
It’s so good, the way you do the do…
It feels so good, yeah I need Oxygen,
Little bit of heaven doin’ 24-7 ahhh…

It feels so good, loving you, yeah…
It’s so good, the way you do the do…
It feels so good, lovin’ you,
It feels so good, making love to you…
Uh, yeah…. uh eeee… uh yeah…

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah… yeah, yeah…

Steven Tyler Feels So Good Lyrics
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Big Sean Ft The Dream - Live This Life

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Big Sean Live This Life Lyrics

Big Sean Ft The Dream Live This Life Lyrics


[Hook - The Dream]
Oh shit I’m finally famous
And I’m rolling with the motherf-ckin’ top down
How can you blame us?
I wanna break you off like right now

[Verse 1 - Big Sean]
Hell yeah nigga high right now
That’s the reason I said “hi” right now
Come have the time of your life right now
All you gotta do is close your eyes right now
This shit classic, they ask “where your outfit from?”
Plead, The Saks Fifth, first class
Only culture games and practice
Oh you athletic? Shit, show me on the mattress
Cause it’s already night time
And I feel like the right time
Twisting up my fingers
Like the young P-A-C, B-I-G but she just call me D-A-D
I do it

[Hook - The Dream]

[Bridge: Big Sean]
And I’mma need that penthouse on top of the world
That Detroit player on top of the world
Detroit players on top of your girl
It’s been a hell of a night
What a beautiful life

Lets show ‘em how to live this life
Show ‘em how to live this life
Fancy things
Flashing lights, it’s been a hell of a night
What a beautiful life
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[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Hell yeah, nigga gone right now
That’s why we should get gone right now
I’m trying to get you home right now
I bet I could turn you on right now
Really I can’t call it
Stress turned me into a weed-head
And parties into an alcoholic
And money turned me into a workaholic
And money turned her into a twerkaholic
Yeah do it, do it, do it with no hands
Do it like you do it when you do it with your man
I could pull up in a Honda Civic, pulling bitches
It ain’t about the cars, it’s ’bout that nigga thats up in it
Right here: and all I need is a minute
Start it up, guaranteed I’mma finish
In the night time, I feel like the right time
So here go the drink you’ve been waiting all life for
Make sure the muthaf-cking ice cold
My jewelry is ice-cold, stone is albino
Cause you’re burning up, your outfit is dyno
Let’s give em a light show

[The Dream]
I ain’t Paul McCartney or John Lenon
I ain’t buying Beetles, I’m buying Benzes
They mad at you mamacita
Cause them bitches look like Bobby Bonilla
Oh shit I’m finally famous
And I’m rolling with the motherf-ckin’ top down
How can you blame us?
I wanna break you off like right now

[Bridge]

Big Sean Ft The Dream Live This Life Lyrics
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