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Trey Songz – Lovin’ The Way Lyrics

[Intro: Trey Songz]
Baby, are you lovin’?
Let me love, let me love you girl
Baby, are you lovin’?
Oh, oh Drumma Boy

[Chorus: Trey Songz & Chris Brown]
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? (baby)
Let me know baby, it ain’t no thing babe
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? (baby)
Let me know baby, it ain’t no thing babe

[Verse 1: Trey Songz & Chris Brown]
You’re looking so damn good
And I won’t let it go to waste
I ain’t trying to waste your time
There ain’t no time for games
Girl, I know you’re ready
I’ma eat your mind if you’re ready
I don’t wanna be just more than a friend
So many wishes, we should start with a kiss baby
Foreplay, could wait another minute
’til I get my hands on, you babe
Wait another second, my hands all over your body
You like a drug and I can’t get enough of it
I’m addicted to your booty girl, yeah
Oh, too many questions need answers
Oh, tell me if I messed up
And I don’t know what to say to you
So right now, I hold your love for ransom
Oh, girl you’re just too much to handle
Oh, and all I really need to know from you is –
So tell me oh

[Chorus: Trey Songz & Chris Brown]
Are you lovin’ the way? (Baby, are you lovin’?)
Baby are you lovin’ the way? (no, no oh)
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? (baby, baby)
Let me know baby, ain’t a thing babe (no, no,no)
Oh, are you lovin’ the way? (baby are you lovin’)
Baby are you lovin’ the way? (oh)
It ain’t no thing (it ain’t no thing)
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way? (Baby, are you lovin’?)
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?
It ain’t no thing
Oh baby, are you lovin’ the way? (yeah,baby)
Let me know baby, ain’t a thing babe (no)
So tell me oh
Are you lovin’ the way?
Baby are you lovin’ the way?

NCT 127 – Regular (English Ver.) Lyrics

[Intro: Mark]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Mark, Taeyong]
I like shining, you be lyin’
I be grindin’, you waste time
Know you wanna roll with me
‘Cause you know I put it down
When I show up, I’m the one and only
No, no, no (No, no)
Yeah, pull up in the Jag
Haters gon’ be mad

[Verse 2: Jaehyun, Jungwoo, Mark, Taeyong]
I’ve been walkin’ with the cheese, that’s that queso (Queso, queso)
Diamonds drippin’, better bring your raincoat (Splash)
I got them racks on me (On me)
I brought the whole lit team with me
I might pull up in a spaceship
Hop out it, don’t look like I live here

[Pre-Chorus: Taeil, Johnny, Yuta, Mark]
And now we in the zone (Oh)
Stand too close, might catch a cold
Crib came with a gate and a code
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Drippin’ water faucets, splash (Splash)

[Chorus: All]
VVS my diamonds, I don’t need no light to shine
Iced out both my wrists, now I can barely see the time
I just made a million and I’m still not satisfied
‘Cause I need the bag on the regular
I spend the bag on the regular
We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
My bank account go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
Brrrah!
Dinero, queso, cheese, yo quiero, I want it

[Verse 3: Johnny, Taeyong, Yuta, Mark, Haechan, WinWin, Doyoung, Taeil]
I am too rich to compete, so don’t compare to me (Yeah, yeah)
We are not the same, only one of me (Hey, hey)
Hop out the coupe, the sky’s the roof (Roof)
My whole team ball (Ball)
We never lose, hundreds all blue (Hundreds)
We do what we do (Ball)
Poppin’ out casket-fresh, lookin’ like a fashion show (Ayy)
Diamonds all on my neck, lookin’ like a water show (Ayy, let’s go)
Bust it, bust it, bust it, for a real one
We gon’ bring up the car
One way, no stop, to the stars (Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Coupe fly, Dubai
Know it ain’t two sides, too high
One way to Mars, you better watch yourself
I did it all by myself (Go!)

[Pre-Chorus: Yuta, WinWin, Jaehyun, Taeyong, Jungwoo, Mark, Johnny]
And now we in the zone (Ice, ice)
Stand too close, might catch a cold (Stand too close)
Crib came with a gate and a code (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, drippin’ water faucets, splash

[Chorus: All]
VVS my diamonds, I don’t need no light to shine (Oh)
Iced out both my wrists, now I can barely see the time (Oh)
I just made a million and I’m still not satisfied
‘Cause I need the bag on the regular (Regular)
I spend the bag on the regular (brrrah!)
We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
My bank account go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
Brrrah! (Yeah, yeah)
Dinero, queso, cheese, yo quiero, I want it

[Bridge: Taeyong, Mark, Jaehyun, Doyoung, Taeil]
Multi-color diamonds like the rainbow (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
B-L -ind your eyes 번져 눈부셔
Yeah 자체발광 we flash 주체안돼 let’s dance
Yeah, this isn’t real, this is a regular move
머리 어깨 무릎발 무릎발, let’s get fast
Oh!
Oh! (Oh)
Run it up, run it up, run it up (Run it up)
No competition in front of us
We got the wave, we getting paid (Oh)

[Chorus: All]
VVS my diamonds, I don’t need no light to shine (Oh)
Iced out both my wrists, now I can barely see the time (Oh)
I just made millions on me, but I’m still not satisfied
‘Cause I need the bag on the regular (Regular)
I spend the bag on the regular
We make the world (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
My bank account go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do)
Brrrah! (Yeah, yeah)
Dinero, queso, cheese, yo quiero, I want it

[Outro: Taeyong]
Regular

Young Thug – Love Me Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
This for all the bitches that, know what I’m sayin
Know what stand down mean, know what I’m sayin’?
Billboard Hitmakers
Uh, yeahh
Thugger!

[Hook]
I want you to do the best you can when you love me
I want you to do the best you can when you fuck me
I want you to do the best you can when you love me
I just want to do the best, just want to do the best
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
Feel like a champion, swear to god
You’re all I need, you’re all I need

[Verse 1]
Mercedes Benz
On my tag team yeah, I just wanna win
Oh yeah, and I dont care nothin’ bout your past in the streets
Drop it low for the boss, she like my stroke on the boss
She said know that them bars and I drop the soap when I’m with her
Yeah I’m power strokin’ ‘gainst the wall ,I asked her “sup” she said “nothing”
I had to ask a couple bars ,and they all told me she ain’t fraud, aye
You a real one yeah, you a real one baby
I perform with a quote, I turn my skills on baby
Oh woah woah, you got your heels on baby
Imma [?] but first Imma ask if she ready
Balling no chemo, I just wanna see you
I just wanna lead you, bank account filled with zeros
I wanna be your hero, I wanna be your number one negro
Yeah, we know

[Hook]
I want you to do the best you can when you love me
I want you to do the best you can when you fuck me
I want you to do the best you can when you love me
I just want to do the best, just want to do the best
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
Feel like a champion, swear to god
You’re all I need, you’re all I need

[Verse 2]
Cut your bitch like a saw, I don’t wanna eat it in the dark
That [?] spray got me lost, these bitches treat me like I’m god
I would tell you ’bout them boys, but you should already know
You got these bitches ready to brawl, you fuckin’ up the whole [?]
Got you ballin’ no chemo, buy your bitch a bag on the D-lo
I was stumblin’ past, I done seen those and
I want dreads like I’m [?]
Imma send a cab to your crib, oh
Imma big ol’ gangster, call em Nino
Hit it from the back, yeah she know
And they all bad, all pink toes
You in the cab, tell them speed up
Teach you how to [?] with yo’ feet up
Got me in the mountains when I’m G’d up
Jumpin off a rock with my speedos
I [?] the check about your ego
I got no time for your ego
When I’m in your town, Imma hit it up
Then beat it up

[Hook]
I want you to do the best you can when you love me
I want you to do the best you can when you leave me
I want you to do the best you can when you need me
I just want to do the best, just want to do the best
Me and you get the world yeah, yeah
Me and you will get the whole wild world
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
You’re all I need, you’re all I need
You’re all I need, you’re all I need oh yeah

Young Thug – Jerome Bettis (Still) Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yea
Yeah yeah yeah
Wheezybeats

[Hook: Young Thug]
Im still gettin money, Im still getting fetti
Im still getting moolah, Im still getting treasures
Im still spending lettuce, I run Jerome Bettis
Dont even try to play with us, you know we ain’t love you
I still got a bad bitch, Im still livin lavish
Im still givin payments, Im still getting payments
Ya dig
Ya dig

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Bae, ya dig
Oh yeah yeah
Dont walk nowhere, you in a weelchair yeah
Dont stop and stare, she mine yeah
Look at my pimp card, player yeah
These hoes will do you the baddest
If you find one bad bag
If you find a bad bitch then keep her
Foreign cars, they back in
Never pour no trash
Im red like a firetruck, just got back from NASA
Bought my bitch the new wagon, you dont know nothin bout [?]
A red carpet, the ground that she walk on
I told her to get whatever she want

[Hook: Young Thug]
Im still gettin money, Im still getting fetti
Im still getting moolah, Im still getting treasures
Im still spending lettuce, I run Jerome Bettis
Dont even try to play with us, you know we ain’t love you
I still got a bad bitch, Im still livin lavish
Im still givin payments, Im still getting payments
Ya dig
Ya dig

[Verse 2: Lil Duke]
Im still gettin fetti, pockets [?] lettuce (racks)
Young nigga so broke I can bet it (broke), I know he a rat he go tellin’ (snitch)
These rappers they pussy I smell it (pussy), I want that bread like a deli (bread)
Pour by the four I dont match (lean) , bitch I need all of my extras (extras)
All of these niggas they act like they with it and ain’t even ready
Bitch Im goin out like Ox did on Belly came from the block i was robbin and sellin
Talk out a pole with a Mac-11, [?] the dice so we servin [?]
Count up that cash, I need that guap
Count up that cheese, I need a knot
She suck on the dick like a lollipop, told her booled up on the molly rock
We sip that lean we dont drink Ciroc, put on Celine when I’m steppin’ out
I got that beam on the K, YSL got it engraved
Pussy niggas throwin’ shade, kill them and piss on their grave

[Hook: Young Thug]
Im still gettin money, Im still getting fetti
Im still getting moolah, Im still getting treasures
Im still spending lettuce, I run Jerome Bettis
Dont even try to play with us, you know we ain’t love you
I still got a bad bitch, Im still livin lavish
Im still givin payments, Im still getting payments
Ya dig
Ya dig

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Im still gon’ serve you, I still got birds too
These drugs won’t hurt you, these drugs won’t hurt you
Still got a egg beater (skrr skrr), still got an old pot (skrr skrr)
Still niggas still plottin’, still niggas gettin’ shot
Big ol’ bankroll, pockets on snot nose
Took a bitch out the hood, and put her in designer clothes
I’m in my rarri, took a plate to Calamari (eat it up)
Rings like Horry, play like Curry, bitch Im sorry
Thats why a nigga need a bad bitch, she know how to treat a savage
She won’t even talk to 12, she ain’t even gotta ask me
Trappin’ out a old park, pull up dinosaur, Jurassic
She got a cute face, bad body, but I took her now she all plastic
Barbie doll, barbie doll, Trapstar, block boy
Thousand feet from a neighbor cause I want a tiger and I paid for it
Imma ride with him, Im gon’ slide with him
I might put my trust in him, I might put my pies in him
I ain’t gon get tied in him, Imma fly with him
Imma, yeah

[Hook: Young Thug]
Im still gettin money, Im still getting fetti
Im still getting moolah, Im still getting treasures
Im still spending lettuce, I run Jerome Bettis
Dont even try to play with us, you know we ain’t love you
I still got a bad bitch, Im still livin lavish
Im still givin payments, Im still getting payments
Ya dig
Ya dig

Juice WRLD – Cigarettes Lyrics

Chorus:

Smoke Cigarettes, cancer in the chest, like cardiac arrest
I’ve been feeling stressed tryna find ways to impress her
Showing her that I love, tryna show her an effort
Gotta keep it together

Post Chorus:

I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more

First Verse:

This a love letter that I wrote
She keep me up when i’m feeling low
She’s my overdose dose
Being heartbroken is so last year
Having breakdowns and she’s wiping my tears
I’ve been feeling fine ever since she’s been mine
In other words yeah, she changed my life
Open up like a book, let her read me
One call away if she ever needs me
If I ever fall apart I know she gon keep me together
Treat me like a promise baby keep me forever

Pre-Chorus:

I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
Ima meet you back at the chorus
PS, baby girl you’re so gorgeous

Chorus:

Smoke Cigarettes, cancer in the chest, like cardiac arrest
I’ve been feeling stressed tryna find ways to impress her
Showing her that I love, tryna show her an effort
Gotta keep it together

Post Chorus:

I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more

Verse 2:

As I find my way to the bottom of this bottle
She’s in my head, please don’t get me started
I could talk about her all day, she’s on my mind always
As I find my way to the bottom of this bottle
She’s in my head, please don’t get me started
Thinking bout her all day, she’s on my mind always

Pre-Chorus

I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
Ima meet you back at the chorus
PS, baby girl you’re so gorgeous

Chorus:

Smoke Cigarettes, cancer in the chest, like cardiac arrest
I’ve been feeling stressed tryna find ways to impress her
Showing her that I love, tryna show her an effort
Gotta keep it together

Post Chorus:

I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
She picks my heart off of the floor
I’m addicted ya I need me some more

Outro:

I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t wanna be lonely no more (oh)
I don’t…