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M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm
M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm
Let me think about it
M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm
Let me think about it
M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm

You saying baby, "I’ll take you for a ride"
Let’s get together, work it all night
I’ll be your lover, your sexy little thing
I’ll make you feel like heaven is near

Let me think about it
M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm
Let me think about it
M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm, rrrak!

Come on girl believe me I’ll make you see
That I am the true way to ecstasy
Touch me, feel me, then you will find
That we are meant to be and I ain’t lying

Let me think about it
M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm
Let me think about it
M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm, rrrak!
(Let me think about it)
(Let me think about it)

Can I get with you, baby?
Blow your mind or whatever your like?
(Mmm mmm mmm, m-m-m)
(Let me think about it)
Think about it

You don’t have to think no more
Baby, come on
Cute as the sun, cute as the sun
Cute as the sun, let’s go

Let me think about it
Let me think about it
Let me think about it
Let me think about it, rrrak!

You say you want me, you say you need me
You say you love me, I can’t believe it, oh!

Let me think about it
(M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm)
Baby think about it
Let me think about it
(M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm)
Baby think about it

Let me think about it
(M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm)
Baby think about it
Let me think about it
(M-m-m, mmm mmm mmm)
Baby think about it

Let me think about it
Let me think about it
Let me think about it
Let me think about it

Let me think about it

I don’t care if Monday’s blue
Tuesday’s grey and Wednesday too
Thursday I don’t care about you
It’s Friday I’m in love

Monday you can fall apart
Tuesday, Wednesday break my heart
Thursday doesn’t even start
It’s Friday I’m in love

Saturday wait
And Sunday always comes too late
But Friday never hesitate…

I don’t care if Monday’s black
Tuesday, Wednesday heart attack
Thursday never looking back
It’s Friday I’m in love

Monday you can hold your head
Tuesday, Wednesday stay in bed
Or Thursday watch the walls instead
It’s Friday I’m in love

Saturday wait
And Sunday always comes too late
But Friday never hesitate…

Dressed up to the eyes
It’s a wonderful surprise
To see your shoes and your spirits rise
Throwing out your frown
And just smiling at the sound
And as sleek as a shriek
Spinning round and round
Always take a big bite
It’s such a gorgeous sight
To see you eat in the middle of the night
You can never get enough
Enough of this stuff
It’s Friday
I’m in love

I don’t care if Monday’s blue
Tuesday’s grey and Wednesday too
Thursday I don’t care about you
It’s Friday, I’m in love

Monday you can fall apart
Tuesday, Wednesday break my heart
Thursday doesn’t even start
It’s Friday I’m in love

[Chorus]
Dobro znam, da ti prija moja blizina
O kako dobro uvijaš mi kukovima
Na to tamno telo, bela posteljina
Cela soba gori od adrenalina
Znam, da ti prija moja blizina
O kako dobro uvijaš mi kukovima
Na to tamno telo, bela posteljina
Cela soba gori od adrenalina

[Post-Chorus]
Adrenalina

[Verse 1]
Dugi nokti po ekranu
Piše mi da želi moje ruke na svom vratu
Kaže "Ne ostavljaj me samu
Hajde dođi čekam te sama u apartmanu"
A zašto igraš se sa vatrom
Rekla je i đavolu je ponekad hladno
Kad želi mene, želi jako
I mešala bi samo strast i opasnost

[Chorus]
Dobro znam, da ti prija moja blizina
O kako dobro uvijaš mi kukovima
Na to tamno telo, bela posteljina
Cela soba gori od adrenalina
Znam, da ti prija moja blizina
O kako dobro uvijaš mi kukovima
Na to tamno telo, bela posteljina
Cela soba gori od adrenalina

[Post-Chorus]
Adrenalina

[Verse 2]
Pošalji mi adresu, da pričamo o seksu
Dok ležimo na kešu , o da
U pocepanom vešu kad želje te ponesu
Do mene te donesu, o da
A čini se da si pijana, a baš bi mi takva prijala
Po telu samo kapi viskija, u hotelu ti i ja

[Chorus]
Dobro znam, da ti prija moja blizina
O kako dobro uvijaš mi kukovima
Na to tamno telo, bela posteljina
Cela soba gori od adrenalina
Znam, da ti prija moja blizina
O kako dobro uvijaš mi kukovima
Na to tamno telo, bela posteljina
Cela soba gori od adrenalina

[Post-Chorus]
Adrenalina

[Post-Chorus]
Dvesta, dvesta, dvesta, dvesta, dvesta
Stepeni kože pod prstima gori
Besna, besna, besna, besna, besna
Ona još nije ni svesna da voli
Dvesta, dvesta, dvesta, dvesta, dvesta
Stepeni kože pod prstima gori
Besna, besna, besna, besna, besna
Ona još nije ni svesna da voli

[Outro]
A čini se da si pijana, a baš bi mi takva prijala
Po telu samo kapi viskija, u hotelu ti i ja

[Intro]
From the set, from the turf
From the set

[Verse]
I’m from the set, yeah I’m from the turf
I just came to get you wet for what it’s worth
Go in your skirt, nothing like your last nigga
He used to go in your purse, I go in like it’s the first
And I don’t think I ever had a bad verse
I was taught that the women gon’ come, just get the cash first
That pussy be unforgettable
I hit it in the living room, she texting me at work
We ain’t too busy to giving a chase
She seen my lips, asked if she could sit it on my face
Now you buggin, you gon’ be a stripper today
There’s only one pole here and I ain’t tippin’ no cake
You got me fucked up
I ain’t passing up for you
You know you fucked the blunts up
I ain’t his father, but you gotta let my son fuck
And he got me in my mode, I had one cup
Chumped up, 10 bitches, I’m driving one truck
Wrap ’em up, they know the deal
Talking jazz, toss ’em out, I’m Uncle Phil
Fresh prince, fresh tints, call me the Wiz
Probably knockin’ Bobby Trends in the Benz
Got yo’ wifey on my pillow
I get hotter, Camelo
Out of three, I hit two of them chicks
Gettin’ head, top down
DJ Clue in the mix
And pardon my french
Matter of fact pardon my flex
I come from nothing, I don’t argue regrets
Honestly, all of this money causing all of this stress
What New York sound like when I be talkin’ to Flex
Early morning flow, Angela, Charlamagne and Envy
Waking up to dawn, I’m getting brain Lewinsky
Somebody tell Halle Berry that I’m lookin’ for her
I ain’t a chef, but I’ll be in the crib cookin’ for her
I don’t get higher, all I do is win
Compare me to Billy Bob, how I put it on her
They done let these wrong locals run the models
In my the back of mind I’m hoping that they swallow
Jump in the car and I know they gon’ follow
Ask me where I from, not far from the Apollo
You ever been to Harlem in your life?
That new nigga that got you starting problems with yo’ wife
I only had the bitch in Harlem for a night
[?] put her on this bike [?] and you was tight
Patek Philipe bring the freak out
Mami seen my wrist and started walking to the light
Unforgettable nigga

[Hook: Swae Lee]
It’s not good enough for me
Since I’ve been with you, ooh
It’s not gonna work for you
Nobody can equal me (I know)
I’m gonna sip on this drink, when I’m fucked up
I should know how to pick up
I’m gonna catch the rhythm
While she push up against me, ooh, is she tipsy?
I had enough convo for 24
I peep’d you from across the room
Pretty little body, dancin’ like GoGo, hey
And you are unforgettable
I need to get you alone (oeh)
Why not? A fuckin’ good time never hurt nobody
I got a little drink, but it’s not Bacardi
If you loved the girl, then I’m so, so sorry
I gotta give it to her like we in a marriage
Oh, like we in a hurry
No, no, I won’t tell nobody
You’re on your level too
Tryna do what lovers do

[Intro: Jay Jones]
Yeah (yeah)
I’m reloaded yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Maaan

[Verse 1: Jay Jones]
Mean mitch, I get plenty bands
I ain’t never been a minute man
I ain’t never been a cheese eater
Yall looking like Packers fans
Hollygrove, thats Pakistan
AK, thats a half a man
Let it rip, they ain’t have a chance
Won’t make it to the ambulance
YM double O, we the business
Up in traffic with me the nigga
You ain’t Stevie, you see a nigga
Slick side, won’t be a nigga
I ain’t been up in the city lately
Bitches say im acting shitty lately
Got me working off of two phones
Got this rap shit going crazy
I dont really like to waste time
Grab that from the waistline
Make it boom like a bassline
Long flights through a grey sky
I was chillin on Biscane
Got a text about the dick game
From my bitch out in NY
Tryna take me to the Knicks game
Ain’t it crazy how shit change
Ain’t it crazy how a bitch change
One week you they MCM
Next week you a big lame
Yall hoes crazy yall hoes childish
All my partners they tote choppers
Drink lean out the whole bottle
She juggle balls she a globe trotter
White girl want a coke shower
More money thats more problems
More caine i sold out it
Doors open its so cloudy
I gotta juice, ready for take off
Sending hits they talking Adolf
Im a pit im talking j dog
What the fuck im at the A loft
Real nigga all day and tomorrow
Business busy i ain’t finna call you
Blowing up know you feeling awful
Blowing up know you feeling awful
Been thru old hoes i got new flames
On snakes alley i blew flame
[?] on magic city i fuck good at these new thangs
Thats all facts all true
One call and i fall through
Niggas broke sitting inside sending out tweets thats what yall do
Woo, Im good in the South, West, and the Eastside, how about you?
How you "good" but your niggas throwing up the peace sign? Thats a foul move
Lets get it
Im on that bullshit you ain’t wid it
All my bullshit, you can get it
Fuck on the baddest bitches in the city
And it dont matter nigga, any city
Please dont compare me with none of these niggas
Dont run with these niggas dont ask me for pictures
Im counting the dough and im laughing at niggas
And trapping they bitches they handle my business
You say we fucked, ho you liar
Dont give a fuck ho, you can die
I throw my middle finger in the sky
Then put a middle finger in ya twat
I done bought hope to the whole block
Won’t stop till i get a whole lot
Open up and yall niggas come shop
Roll up and watch then i roll out
Wait, go crazy
Yeah, go crazy
Man, go crazy
Damn, go crazy

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
(Naaah)
(Go brazy)
(So brazy)
Blood gang big B’s red
I’m a packers fan I’m a cheese head
Got a yellow bitch and I’m a green head
I’m a sleepy head cause I’m a weed head
I’m a hammer head when her knees spread
Walking like I’m talking till my teeth bled
Till my feet red I’mma need meds
I’mma need mines I’mma need theirs
I’m a blind head I’m a bleach head
She a xan head she a beach head
I’m the sandman when her dreams dead
She go ham ham on a meathead
Like Batman in the sweet coupe
Like Pacman with a sweet tooth
I got both hands full of sweet bread
For the big heads, we be head you
Flatbread on your last leg
Your check book on the last page
And with that said I’m on a rampage
I’mma teach you and your classmates
No weekends off no half days
I’mma set up shade on your landscape
I’mma get two hoes, make a pancake
I’mma fuck ’em both through their back gate
But can these hoes fix a backache
I come on they chest, straight checkmate
Then the hug each other now thats great
Then come together like the USA
Hollygrove is our set jake
Tunechi, I am the Sensei
Money Money Money Money team hit the funny team with the trick play
Touch down celebration
Wait, go crazy
Yeah, go crazy
Yeah, go crazy