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[Intro: Chris Brown]
Oh, whoa

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
She said can I vibe with you, baby for a night?
I cannot say no to you, baby, you know I can’t do that
Can’t help my eyes, they glued to you, ooh yeah, aw yeah
Baby, you’re so damn fine, I’ll prove it to you, yes, I’ll prove it to you

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ooh, I’ll show you (I’m gon’ show you)
You deserve more (you deserve more)
I see what you be going through (oh)
You ain’t gotta hurt anymore ’cause I love you, baby

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
I got this, don’t worry
And I know God put you here on purpose
Stop it, I know that you nervous (I know)
But you the only one that’s worth it (yeah, baby)
I got this, don’t worry
And I know God put you here on purpose
I promise, I got this, don’t worry (don’t worry)
And I know God put you here on purpose

[Verse 2: Agnez Mo & Chris Brown]
If I get a mirror, would it clear up your view (a little better)?
And when the smoke clear up, I’m still stuck on you (it’s on purpose, I)
I haven’t felt like this in a while, don’t feel like coming down (don’t feel like coming down)
Your love’s all ’round, boy, I feel you (oh, ooh)

[Pre-Chorus: Agnez Mo & Chris Brown]
You know I deserve more (I’m gon’ show you, you deserve more)
You see what I’ve been going through (oh)
I ain’t gotta hurt anymore (hurt anymore)
‘Cause you love me, baby, hey, yeah

[Chorus: Chris Brown & Both]
I got this, don’t worry
And I know God put you here on purpose
Stop, I know that you nervous (I know)
But you the only one that’s worth it (yeah, baby)
You said I got this, don’t worry
And I know God put you here on purpose
I promise, I got this, don’t worry (don’t worry)
And I know God put you here on purpose

[Bridge: Chris Brown & Agnez Mo]
On purp-, on purp-, on purp-, don’t worry
And I know God put you here on purpose
Yeah
I got this, don’t worry
I got this, don’t worry
I got this, don’t worry
Don’t worry
Ooh
God, God put you here on purpose

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown & Agnez Mo]
Ooh, I’ll show you (I’m gon’ show you) (I’ll show you)
You deserve more (you deserve more) (you deserve more)
I see what you be going through, oh
You ain’t gotta hurt anymore ’cause I love you, baby

[Outro: Chris Brown & Agnez Mo]
Whoa, whoa
‘Cause I love you, baby (you, baby, baby)
You’re my baby, yeah
Oh baby
You know you are, my baby
You got this, don’t worry
Yeah
You got this, don’t worry

[Intro: Brooke Candy]
Brooke Candy, fag mob
Charli XCX
Pabllo Vittar
Miss cupcakKe, uh

[Verse 1: Brooke Candy]
Big tits, double D’s
No silicone and no saline
Jealous of me
Envious hoes in the all-green
Hater disease
Bitches, so sick of ’em Dramamine
Bad Brooke Candy
If you ain’t mad, well you ’bout to be

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, yeah
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, yeah

[Verse 2: Charli XCX & Brooke Candy]
Ten step, ten keys
Swimming pools going real deep
L.A., A.G. (A.G.!)
Studio with the real beats
So raw, sushi
Crash your daddy’s Lamborghini
Charli, baby
Pull up, pull up to the party

[Chorus: Charli XCX & Brooke Candy]
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, yeah
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, yeah
(Miss cupcakKe is on this track
Have you heard her? Have you seen her?)

[Verse 3: cupcakKe]
Got a couple of bitches that want my attention
They acting real vicious but I’m not offended
They lurking like witnesses, money I’m getting
Could drop an ice tray and I still won’t be slipping
(Got) Another check coming in
(Got) A couple checks I ain’t spent
(Got) Fat pockets, need a gym
(I) Made it possible, like Kim
Today I got great times
Square it out like FaceTime
Yellow tape around the body
But not measuring waistlines (Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo!)
Zero fucks, the amount (What?)
Zero bucks in your account (You broke!)
So many offers on the table (What?)
A bitch gotta eat on the couch

[Chorus: Charli XCX & Pabllo Vittar]
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
(Ch-Ch-Ch-Charli…)
I got it, I got it, I got it, yeah
(Xis Cê Xis…)
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
(Brooke Candy…)
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
(cupcakKe…)
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
(Pabllo Vittar…)
I got it, I got it, I got it, yeah

[Verse 4: Pabllo Vittar]
Controlo qualquer um com a minha bruxaria
Minha bunda é mais forte que feitiçaria
Encanta, magia, atiça, vicia
Consigo o que eu quero se rebolo assim
Não existe ninguém aqui igual a mim, não não
Todos querem sim (todos querem sim)
Me chamam de queen (me chamam de queen)
Todos querem sim (todos querem sim, eu sei)
Me chamam de queen
Todos querem sim, me chamam de queen
Todos querem sim, me chamam de queen
(Todos querem sim)

[Outro: Charli XCX]
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, yeah
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it

[Intro: Brooke Candy]
Brooke Candy, fag mob
Charli XCX
Pabllo Vittar
Miss cupcakKe, uh

[Verse 1: Brooke Candy]
Big tits, double D’s
No silicone and no saline
Jealous of me
Envious hoes in the all-green
Hater disease
Bitches, so sick of ’em Dramamine
Bad Brooke Candy
If you ain’t mad, well you ’bout to be

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, yeah
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, yeah

[Verse 2: Charli XCX & Brooke Candy]
Ten step, ten keys
Swimming pools going real deep
L.A., A.G. (A.G.!)
Studio with the real beats
So raw, sushi
Crash your daddy’s Lamborghini
Charli, baby
Pull up, pull up to the party

[Chorus: Charli XCX & Brooke Candy]
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, yeah
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, yeah
(Miss cupcakKe is on this track
Have you heard her? Have you seen her?)

[Verse 3: cupcakKe]
Got a couple of bitches that want my attention
They acting real vicious but I’m not offended
They lurking like witnesses, money I’m getting
Could drop an ice tray and I still won’t be slipping
(Got) Another check coming in
(Got) A couple checks I ain’t spent
(Got) Fat pockets, need a gym
(I) Made it possible, like Kim
Today I got great times
Square it out like FaceTime
Yellow tape around the body
But not measuring waistlines (Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo!)
Zero fucks, the amount (What?)
Zero bucks in your account (You broke!)
So many offers on the table (What?)
A bitch gotta eat on the couch

[Chorus: Charli XCX & Pabllo Vittar]
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
(Ch-Ch-Ch-Charli…)
I got it, I got it, I got it, yeah
(Xis Cê Xis…)
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
(Brooke Candy…)
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
(cupcakKe…)
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
(Pabllo Vittar…)
I got it, I got it, I got it, yeah

[Verse 4: Pabllo Vittar]
Controlo qualquer um com a minha bruxaria
Minha bunda é mais forte que feitiçaria
Encanta, magia, atiça, vicia
Consigo o que eu quero se rebolo assim
Não existe ninguém aqui igual a mim, não não
Todos querem sim (todos querem sim)
Me chamam de queen (me chamam de queen)
Todos querem sim (todos querem sim, eu sei)
Me chamam de queen
Todos querem sim, me chamam de queen
Todos querem sim, me chamam de queen
(Todos querem sim)

[Outro: Charli XCX]
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, yeah
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it

[Video Intro: Robert Ontenient]
Me llamo Roberto y me gusta bailar

[Intro: Kevin Abstract]
What are the rules for breakfast today?
What are the words I’m forbidden to say?
I need to let my hair down and grow it like a real ass bitch
A real ass bitch, bitch
What are the rules for breakfast today?
What are the words I’m forbidden to say?
I need to let my hair down and grow it like a real ass bitch
A real ass bitch, bitch

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Beat up my whole life
I’ve been shot down, kicked out twice
Ain’t no stoppin’ me tonight
I’ma get all the things I like
I’ve been beat up my whole life
I’ve been shot down, kicked out twice
Ain’t no stoppin’ me tonight
I’ma get all the things I like

[Verse 1: Ameer Vann]
My niggas takin’ over
BROCKHAMPTON, call your momma
My niggas goin’ platinum
Break neck, send you to the doctor

[Verse 2: Kevin Abstract]
Best boy band since One Direction
Makin’ niggas itch like a skin infection
Did me wrong like a perfect stepson
Been a wrong, you can change the song, hun

[Verse 3: Matt Champion]
Who got me riled up?
Who the lame ass bitch wanna talk ’bout us?
Ooh, who got me riled up?
Who the lame ass bitch wanna talk ’bout us?
Ooh, come get it from me
Uh, come get it from me
Uh, come get it from me
Uh, uh, uh, come get it from me

[Verse 4: Joba]
Break necks, I’m the chiropractor
Come on down, you know I gotcha
Real shit, feelin’ saturated
We allowed this spot, fuck the haters
Break necks, I’m the chiropractor
Come on down, you know I gotcha
Real shit, feelin’ saturated
We allowed this spot, fuck the haters

[Verse 5: Merlyn Wood]
When you see me in the street, they say "Willie, Willie!"
When you don’t see me in the street, I’m like a hillbilly
All sad ’cause nobody wanna suck my willy
Now I’m sad, everybody wanna suck my willy
When you see me in the street, they say "Willie, Willie!"
When you don’t see me in the street, I’m like a hillbilly
All sad ’cause nobody wanna suck my willy
Now I’m sad, everybody wanna suck my willy

[Verse 6: Dom McLennon]
They be like "what the fuck is you on?" when we hit the room
Move til’ these niggas throw me in the tomb
Hear the sounds of the pharaoh when we spin the tunes
Everything feel right now you in the womb
Wanna motivate you in the afternoon
Top shelf money, that’s my new perfume
Twist it up, let it in and inhale the fumes
I’m the one that’s zoom if you just assume

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
I’ve been beat up my whole life
I’ve been shot down, kicked out twice
Ain’t no stoppin’ me tonight
I’ma get all the things I like
I’ve been beat up my whole life
I’ve been shot down, kicked out twice
Ain’t no stoppin’ me tonight
I’ma get all the things I like

[Video Outro: Dom McLennon (Merlyn Wood)]
Merlyn!

Mmm
Yeeah
Yeaah
OhhYeahhh

As I ride on the city lights
I wonder who gon’ ride for me if it go down
And I start to get this feeling like
Who gone be there for my sons the day that I’m not around?

I hope you love me as much as I love you
Didn’t mean to break your heart, but baby, that’s what thugs do
Nothing in the world, baby I wouldn’t do for you
If I die right now its so much that I would lose

Imma tell you now I always be there for you
If it go down now I know Baby Joe gon’ shoot
If you go broke now they ain’t gon’ do shit for you
Can’t give up now nigga this the life i choose

Back in the days i swear i ain’t have a thing baby
Since i got money i swear it ain’t been the same baby
Got money in my pocket diamonds in my chain baby
Won’t ever hurt again i made through the rain baby

Before the fame i was strapped up and belly pop wit a Glock
I was sellin them rocks and police they watchin steady passing by the block
I created that gang forever i bang nigga imma never stop
I stay in my lane, never gon change, nigga play and he get popped

I told him record me , imma safari diamonds wetter than some watter
Hellcat not a charger
Way faster than a ‘Rarri
I’m turnin up in the party
Celebrating all the shit that i did
I told my momma imma gangster i’ll never change the way that i live

Back in the days i swear i ain’t have a thing baby
Since i got money i swear it ain’t been the same baby
Got money in my pocket diamonds in my chain baby
Won’t ever hurt again i made through the rain baby

I hope you love me as much as I love you
Didn’t mean to break your heart, but baby, that’s what thugs do
Nothing in the world, baby I wouldn’t do for you
If I die right now its so much that I would lose

That i would loooose
Ahh ahh ahhh (AHH)

Aqua blue i do some magic like my name Houdini
My diamonds wet they Aquafina like they made in fiji
I get that act i crack the seal and pour it in some fiji
I cop a vette i drop my top and ask you did you see me

Gone off that molly im zooted and booted
Got snake on my collar i tell you its gucci
I swear that im bout it you play imma shoot it
Imma 38 baby i swear that im ruthless
Walkin on stage im strapped wit a toolie
Long clips nigga i shootthe movie
I know you notice how we come through and do it
Eviction notice, nigga, i bet that you movin

Red dot and headshots for who wanna do me
Imma size mommas cry it ain’t nothing to it
I tote them choppas when we slide you know imma shoot it
So many times i coulda died but you niggas blew it

Back in the days i swear i ain’t have a thing baby
Since i got money i swear it ain’t been the same baby
Got money in my pocket diamonds in my chain baby
Won’t ever hurt again i made through the rain baby

I hope you love me as much as I love you
Didn’t mean to break your heart, but baby, that’s what thugs do
Nothing in the world, baby I wouldn’t do for you
If I die right now its so much that I would lose