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[Verse 1]
It’s funny that way
You can get used to the tears and the pain
What a child will believe
You never loved me

[Chorus]
You can’t hurt me now
I got away from you
I never thought I would
You can’t make me cry
You once had the power
I never felt so good about myself

[Verse 2]
Seems like yesterday
I lay down next to your boots and I prayed
For your anger to end
Oh father, I have sinned

[Chorus]
You can’t hurt me now
I got away from you
I never thought I would
You can’t make me cry
You once had the power
I never felt so good about myself

[Bridge]
Oh father, you never wanted to live that way
You never wanted to hurt me
Why am I running away?
Oh father, you never wanted to live that way
You never wanted to hurt me
Why am I running away?

[Verse 3]
Maybe someday
When I look back, I’ll be able to say
You didn’t mean to be cruel
Somebody hurt you too

[Chorus]
You can’t hurt me now
I got away from you
I never thought I would
You can’t make me cry
You once had the power
I never felt so good about myself

I was never one to back out of an argument
And say I was wrong.
Even when I’d seen the other side
I’d hide my foolishness and carry on.
But still I’d be embarrassed
‘Cause they’d seen what happened and they play along.
Until I back myself into a corner
I will only realize when they had gone.

And like a dream, a life, a reason
Everything must change.
(Every, everything, everything must change)
And like a world, this earth and seasons
Everything must change.
(Every, everything, everything must change)

In the same way when we disagree
I wouldn’t be the one to back down.
Still I’d know that you had faith in me
Tell me something. am I letting you down?
‘Cause when I woke up and I saw the note
You pressed into the mirror frame
But it was easy to be angry at you
But deep inside I know we share the blame.

Like a dream, a life, a reason
Everything must change.
(Every, everything, everything must change)
And like a world, this earth and seasons
Everything must change.
(Every, everything, everything must change)

I’m going back to the top to start myself off
But first of all something’s I need to know, ooh
When I’m scared of being wrong again
Won’t you be the one I turn to, to let me know
Oh let me know, oh.
Please, let me be right for once
‘Cause right now all I feel I do is wrong.
And it’s never too late to learn about love
And this victim needs your hand to hold on.

And like a dream, a life, a reason
Everything must change.
(Every, everything, everything must change)
And like a world, this earth and seasons
Everything must change.
(Every, everything, everything must change)
(Ohh, they change)
(Hoo)
(Hoo)
(Ohh)

And like a dream, a life, a reason
Everything must change.
(Oh, you know that)
And like a world, this earth and seasons
Everything must change.
(Everything must change, everything must change)
And like a dream, a life, a reason
Everything must change.
(And like a dream, a life, a reason
Everything must change.)
(Hoo)
And like a world, this earth and seasons
Everything must change.
(Like a world and seasons, yeah)
(Oh you know)
And like a dream, a life, a reason
Everything must change.
(Just can’t stop that, just can’t stop that)
(Oh, yeah)
(Like a dream, a life, a reason
Everything must change.)

[Hook]
Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me?
Why do I look up and see my feet?
Am I rising?
But why do my peak look like it’s out of my reach?
Why can’t I trust what I see?

[Verse 1]
My scene just a crime scene
Got the high beams and the sirens, yeah
My team we could buy teams
Talking dirty money? Check the hygienes
All the dirty money get dry cleaned
Talking dirty money, say I’m rasting
All my goons kidnap your offsprings while I was working on my golf swing
Oh, sweet dreams, sour nightmares
It’s a cold world, I got an ice grill
No one man should have all that power if he can’t afford to pay the light bills
I got a forcefield over my heartbeat
The window seal with no door key
I’m popping pills to feel more me
Cut off the wings now I’m soaring
And I never feel like poor me
I’d rather feel like the old me
I was born with wheels and I roll deep
I could make the devil get cold feet
Don’t like the clove unless it’s four leaf
Get a pussy wetter than a coral reef
On my face I tatted me a Fleur de Lis
Should I get it covered with a coca leaf?
I could tell you better than you showed me
I could show you better than you told me
I’m an OG up in OT and it’s no sleep till it’s roast beef
I better not hear a Little Bo-Peep
Better go figure, better go deep
Pass no judgement, pass your weed
I’m the goat nigga, no goatee

[Hook]
Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me?
Why do I look up and see my feet?
Am I rising?
But why do my peak look like it’s out of my reach?
Why can’t I trust what I see?

[Verse 2]
Sipping on purple like it’s herbal
Bad brown bitch, Lisa Turtle
On turbo, you don’t wanna disturb him
Momma put too much sugar in my (?)
Damn, I done dropped too many ashes in my turban
I done see so many titties on Bourbon
Live a different kind of lifestyle
Different color diamond got a nigga looking like sherbert
Stepped up to the plate, knocked it out the park
Eat a nigga face like tiger shark
Dressed in all red like Olajuwon
My niggas hit your safe like the holocaust
My niggas catch a case, feel like I got Mossed
My nigga treat the K just like a (?)
Got a lawyer and an agent but I’m the boss
And my heart always racing but never lost
Hello? I was the illest nigga on child support
Now I’m looking at the riot report
Went and looked at the final score
Bedroom got revolving doors
Bitches in and out smiling more
Than children smiling at a carnival
Ain’t got nothing in common but the common cold
Big B’s nigga, honor roll
Hold up, a nigga found the flow
Started from the bottom bitch
Never been monogamous
Never been monotonous
Never been anonymous
Money is unanimous
Always had accomplices
Always had conglomerates
Always let chopper clip stick out like a bottom lip
You running out of time, so you better know what time it is
You running out of tears and you running out of volunteers
Young Mula bitch, I die for the logo
Cocaine price low, call that a low blow
Tunechi like Pablo, keys in the rowboat
Tunechi in the yacht though, still don’t showboat
Sipping on the slowpoke, moving like a tugboat
Smoking like a steamboat, fucking on a love boat
Better read the ransom note before you read the love note
Don’t know if its sore throat, deep throat or cut throat

[Hook]
Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me?
Why do I look up and see my feet?
Am I rising?
But why do my peak look like it’s out of my reach?
Why can’t I trust what I see?

[Outro]
Oh why am I so kamikazee
Why can’t I stay in my seat?
I’m so hyphy
Try me, why do I see these bloody bodies?
Why do I love what I see?
Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me?
RIP, if you can’t live in peace, you can die in peace
As your eyes close and mines bleed, I need Vizine

[Verse 1: Lil’ Kim]
(Muah!) Muy caliente
Time to keep it cool, that’s what the wrist say
Don’t be a fool, that’s what the fist say (woo)
I’m crushin’ these bitches like it’s a Wednesday
Skrt skrt, that what the Wraith do
Inside whited out, I just erased you
Outside all black, it’s biracial
I’m married to the money and I’m so faithful
Man, this ring finger so icy (icy)
It’s like my middle finger don’t fuck with it (fuck y’all niggas)
These red bottoms so spicy (spicy)
It’s like there’s red pepper stuck to the bottom of ’em

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Pull up in the dawn, spicy
250 on the arm, spicy
They hate me, I see why, I’m so icy
When Kim come through, they get spicy
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Verse 2: Lil’ Kim]
Shit’s real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still
He wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel
I’m too classy, too bossy
You bitches ain’t spicy, y’all just salty
Pull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Aubrey
Kimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life
And you bitches couldn’t Xscape with T.I’s wife
I’m so spicy

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Pull up in the dawn, spicy
250 on the arm, spicy
They hate me, I see why, I’m so icy
When Kim come through, they get spicy
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Bridge: Fabolous]
We steppin’ in hotter this year
We steppin’ in hotter this year
And they ain’t gon’ like it
They gon’ be spicy

[Verse 3: Fabolous]
Hold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté
Then I sprinkle on it like I’m Salt Bae
Them jerks ain’t gettin’ chicken so they hot sauce
You drippin’ wack juice, boy, it’s not sauce
Stop hypin’ up these goofies and wack rhymers
Your dick suckin’ done got worse than Blac Chyna
Spice out the cabinet aka the closet
I’m makin’ up some fly shit, I’m makin’ a deposit
Remember we was playin’ we gon’ make it in the projects
To get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex
Now I’m into cayenne, drippin’ sriracha
Tell a nigga stay cool ‘fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga
Get some bangin’ head, then amnesia on ’em
Should I plain jane or add the seasonin’ on em’?
Kimmy

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Pull up in the dawn, spicy
250 on the arm, spicy
They hate me, I see why, I’m so icy (I-C-Y)
Why Kim come through, they get spicy
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Bridge: Fabolous]
We steppin’ in hotter this year
We steppin’ in hotter this year
And they ain’t gon’ like it
They gon’ be spicy

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Outro: Fabolous]
Kimmy, they gon’ be spicy after this one!

[Intro: Quavo]
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (wroof)
Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeye’s (Popeye’s)
Money changin’ colors like tie-dye (tie-dye)
I’m just tryna get it, I ain’t tryna die (whoa)
She got a big ol’ onion booty, make the world cry (cry)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
Hold them bands down (hey)
Hold your mans down (hey)
Who told you come around? (who?)
This that trap sound (trap)
Designer clothes (clothes), fashion shows (shows)
Trap house (house), made of gold (gold)
Control the bag now (control it)
No need to brag now (no need)
Ayy, put the mask down (mask)
We livin’ fast now (fast)
Finest hoes (finest), wrist froze (froze)
We can go (we can), coast to coast (coast)

[Hook: Quavo & Offset]
Watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (yeah, woo, woo, woo, roof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it) (Offset)

[Verse 2: Offset]
Gon’ whip it, intermission, let the birds fly (brrr)
I get money, tunnel vision through my third eye (money)
In that skillet, watch me flip it like it’s Five Guys (flip it)
Look at my pilgrim, check out the ceiling, look at the blue sky (skrrt)
Icy Patek, check, yeah, boogers, they sit on my neck (ice)
I don’t regret shit, yeah, I’m petty and I don’t got a debt
You crawl ‘fore you walk, you can ball every week
For my dogs ‘hind the wall, we gon’ ball when you free (ball)
Stop watchin’ me, democracy, you wanna copy me (you watchin’)
Life’s Monopoly, go cop me some land and some property (property)
AP, Rolls, pink diamonds, whoa
Whip up the soda, diamonds off the Royce (hey)

[Hook: Quavo]
Keep watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
Dance with my dogs in the night time, yeah (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
In the kitchen, curry chicken, call it stir-fry
Takeoff, I’m the bird keeper, let the birds fly
Why’s tryna take my prize?
You a dead guy
Of course, I gotta keep watch out through my bird eye
No casket, drop dead fresh and I got dead guys
Don’t discriminate, ballplayers come in all sizes
Finger roll, post move or the pick and roll
They mad the way we win, they think we used a cheat code
Why you keep lookin’ at me?
I feel like niggas got static
It must be the Patek, pockets blue cheese, I’m in the kitchen

[Hook: Quavo]
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
Keep watchin’ me whip up, still be real and famous
Dance with my dogs in the night time yeah (wroof)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (whip it)
In the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like a stir fry (wroof)