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[Verse 1]
Any time, that you like
Gonna give you my heart to break
Angel eyes, tell me lies
Gonna give you my heart to break

[Pre-Chorus]
One look at you, I’m powerless
I feel my body saying yes
Where’s my self control?
And when you touch me, I’m a fool
This game I know I’m gonna lose
Makes me want you more

[Chorus]
Even if it means that I’ll never put myself back together
Gonna give you my heart to break
Even if I’ll end up in shatters, baby it doesn’t matter
Gonna give you my heart to break
I tried to fight, but I can’t help it
Don’t care if this is my worst mistake
‘Cause no one else could do it better
That’s why I give you my heart to break

[Verse 2]
Butterflies, every time
Gonna give you my heart to break
Devilish, every kiss
Gonna give you my heart to break

[Pre-Chorus]
One look at you, I’m powerless
I feel my body saying yes
Where’s my self control? (Ahh)
And when you touch me, I’m a fool
This game I know I’m gonna lose
Makes me want you more

[Chorus]
Even if it means that I’ll never put myself back together
Gonna give you my heart to break
Even if I’ll end up in shatters, baby it doesn’t matter
Gonna give you my heart to break
I tried to fight, but I can’t help it
Don’t care if this is my worst mistake (No)
‘Cause no one else could do it better (No one else, better, that’s why I)
That’s why I give you my heart to break

[Bridge]
Every time
Heart to break
Woo-ah!
Every time
Heart to break
Yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
One look at you, I’m powerless
I feel my body saying yes
Where’s my self control? Ahh
And when you touch me, I’m a fool
This game I know I’m gonna lose
Makes me want you more (more, more)

[Chorus]
Even if it means that I’ll never put myself back together
Gonna give you my heart to break
Even if I’ll end up in shatters, baby it doesn’t matter
Gonna give you my heart to break
I tried to fight, but I can’t help it (I tried to fight, help it)
Don’t care if this is my worst mistake
‘Cause no one else could do it better (No one else, better)
That’s why I give you my heart to break

[Verse 1: DRAM]
Zoning on the road
Not nowhere to go
But I ain’t looking back
I ain’t going back to that
Looking down on the cloth
Out of this world I know
Somehow try to breath
Baby

[Chorus: DRAM]
And I haven’t look back
Since I made up my mind
To never look behind, no
And I haven’t look back, uh
For a very long time
I don’t I don’t see myself flickin’ back, fireman
Losing minds cause I’m only looking for a name

[Verse 2: DRAM]
Would futures tell
I’m still moving forward
Even though I don’t know where to go
You gotta know I ain’t never looking back for ya
Cause you remind me of the struggle
That I had to come from under
I used to have to use my muscle
Gotta be strong living this life right or wrong
Cause this life is very rude to me
Is related for to you
Seeing light, such a difficult task
Look to me, I was just staying true
You dream am I too true to you
Trying to relieve the pain that we undo
Give you the moment if you’re still my girl
[?]

[Chorus: DRAM]
And I haven’t look back, uh
Since I made up my mind
To never look behind, no
And I haven’t look back
For a very long time, uh
For a very long time
(long time, long time)
And I haven’t look back
For a very long time, uh
(long time, long time)
I don’t, I don’t see myself flickin’ back, fireman
Losing minds cause I’m only looking for a name

[Outro: DRAM]
You know I haven’t look back for you lately
You know I haven’t look back

Oh no, here we go again
Fighting over what I said
I’m sorry, yeah I’m sorry
Bad at love, no, I’m not good at this
But I can’t say I’m innocent
Not hardly, but I’m sorry
And all my friends, they know and it’s true
I don’t know who I am without you
I got it bad, baby
Got it bad
Oh, tell me you love me
I need someone on days like this, I do
On days like this
Oh, tell me you love me
I need someone
On days like this, I do
On days like this
Oh, can you hear my heart say
No, you ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
And I hope I never see the day
That you move on and be happy without me
Without me
What’s my hand without your heart to hold?
I don’t know what I’m living for
If I’m living without you
All my friends, they know and it’s true
I don’t know who I am without you
I’ve got it bad, baby
I got it bad
Oh, tell me you love me
I need someone on days like this, I do
On days like this
Oh, tell me you love me
I need someone
On days like this, I do
On days like this
Oh, can you hear my heart say
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
My heart’s like
No, you ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
Everything I need
Is standing in front of me
I know that we will be alright, alright, yeah
Through the ups and downs
Baby, I’ma stick around
I promise we will be alright, alright
Oh, tell me you love me
I need someone on days like this, I do
On days like this
Oh, tell me you love me
I need someone
On days like this, I do
On days like this
Oh, can you hear my heart say
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
Everything I need
Is standing right in front of me
I know that we will be alright, alright, yeah

[Intro: Blu]
What’s up star, we know who you are
What’s up star, we know who you are
What’s up star

[Verse 1: Blu]
Sometimes, it feels like I’m gone with the wind
So I’m blendin’ in with the breeze
I’m speaking out again, please bear with me
I’m zonin’ out, once the snare hits me
‘Cause niggas be ice grillin’
I feel these [?] fit me like gloves
These mean mugs and screwfaces
Got me taking nigga serious [?]
Whatever Blu laces
Reminds you of the West like Chucks with blue laces
The old and new Lakers
I’m showing you a older Blu in hopes that you embrace it
Like a soldier do with gauges
Molding you through pages that I wrote for you
Laid it in the vocal booth
Pressed it up and sold it to the places that you goin’ to
In hopes that you would take it, play it over and over
So you get high with it and you feel it when you’re sober
You can cry to it, sister, my shit’ll get you over
My niggas ride with it, turn it up a little more
And show the world, and boys and girls sing along
It’s a song of liberation, keep faith and stay strong
Show the world, boys and girls sing along
It’s a song of liberation, keep faith and stay strong, allstar

[Chorus: ?]
You shine [?] you’re blindin’ ’em
There’s no crime in being fly [?]
Most these niggas won’t get it
You gotta go get it
Baby you’re a star
In the sky [?]
Ain’t no time for bein’ shy or nothin’
Everybody can’t live it
You gotta stay with it
Know that you’re a star

[Verse 2: Blu]
I shine like stars in all weather conditions
Whether storm they glistening, I’m be spittin’ till they mention me

[Intro: Gucci Mane, 21 Savage & A$AP Rocky]
Huh?
We got London On Da Track
It’s Guwop
Huh?
It’s Gucci
21, 21
Huh?

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & 21 Savage]
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky (huh?)
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky

[Verse 1: 21 Savage & A$AP Rocky]
I got so many M’s in my bank account, I can’t even count ’em
Too many whips, way I switch my car, I can’t even mount ’em
Too many zeros with ‘Sace pillows in my Phantoms
Too many bad bitches, I don’t cuff ’em, I just hand them (21)
Off like a lay-up (lay-up), I don’t got time to lay up
Met my accountant at Ruth’s Chris, she told me that I’m way up (21)
I already back for seconds, I ain’t even clean my plate up
Ran me up a hunned M’s and then I put my bay up (21)
Way out in the hills, I just sign the deal
I ain’t take no advance, so you know that split was real (21)
All my diamonds carrots, dem lil’ pointers be two lil’
Glaziers in my ear, I need a cup, they ’bout to spill

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & A$AP Rocky]
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky (huh?)
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I feel like I’m Rocky

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & (?)]
Huh?
How you gone play D, you can’t even take D
Too many fake me’s
Way too many fake daps, way too many fake ‘$APs
And I put it on me and I want another ring
Girlies buckle at the knees, swerve ’em like the other team (skrt)
You can still hear the sneaks (woo, swoosh)
Ballin’ in some Dungarees
Make a cheerleader cream, so what she on the other team?
For the cameras say your cheese, rap game like the league
Heard you the nigga overseas, but that’s only overseas
I’m the one who oversees shit, "Oh man, it’s him again"
I’m up in the rim, they the raided M&M’s
Ball on you in my favorite Timberlands
My girlfriend got a little friend
All the way on the other end
‘Cause she don’t deal with the middle man
Harlem world stole my flow, friends and my foes
Got my hoes in my clothes, they want ten like my toes (A$AP)

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby , I’m too fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky (yeah)

[Bridge: A$AP Rocky]
Just pass me the rock and watch him go
Just run me the play and let me know
With a broken leg, I let it go (leggo, leggo, leggo)
I ain’t gotta say it ’cause they know (woo)

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
Gucci is materialistic, he’s too fuckin’ flashy
He smoke when he wanna smoke, think the world is his ashtray
So, so deaf to these suckers, I’m like JD in ’03
My hoe said that I’m too cocky, I don’t play nothin’ but me
These girls got nothing to show you, I’ll give you something to see
These dudes keep comin’ up short like they a pair of capris
Don’t group me with these rappers, these boys embarrassin’ me
Them dudes ain’t got nothin’ on me, I got a money disease
I’m too cold for these suckers, they ain’t got more money than me
I wear my mink in the summer when it’s one-hundred-three (burr)
I make a bitch feel self-conscious like she too shiny for me
I know that bitch want to fuck me, but she’s to tiny for me
She’s my way out the highway, you either like or leave
This Rollie cost us the G’s, a couple bricks on my sleeve (yeah)
When I first fell on the scene, I drove a Cutlass Supreme
A half a brick, a pint of lean, and a new money machine
It’s Guwop

[Chorus: Gucci Mane, & Young Thug]
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky (it’s Gucci)
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky (Wizop)
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky (damn)
We got London On Da Track