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[Verse 1]
Maybe I’m a bad scene
Blame it on the TV
And maybe it was just because my grandma raised me
Tell me what all this is
Yeah, tell me what honest is
You need a body cast for all my broken promises

[Pre-Chorus]
Told you not to hold your breath
You’re turning blue the way I make you

[Chorus]
Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!
I’m making you
Sweat, sweat, sweat
I’m making you
Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!
I’m making you
Sweat, sweat, sweat

[Verse 2]
I’m not a basic dude
But I’m just a waste of you
I know it’s hard to face the music that I play to you
Like I’m dropping a bomb
Go and cry to your momma
Life is such a comedy, so just spare me the drama

[Pre-Chorus]
Told you not to hold your breath
You’re turning blue the way I make you

[Chorus]
Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!
I’m making you
Sweat, sweat, sweat
I’m making you
Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!
I’m making you
Sweat, sweat, sweat

[Bridge]
And don’t come crying over spilt perfume
It smells like shit to you
And I don’t know what I’m supposed to do
Say you’re dying, that’s a typical you
I’ve got nothing to prove
Told you not to hold your breath
It’s getting the way I make you

[Chorus]
Sweat, sweat, sweat
I’m making you
Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!
I’m making you
Sweat, sweat, sweat

[Chorus]
I feel it, the heat is rising
I’m ready to go
My heart rushes when we’re united
I’m like a volcano
I feel it, I feel it coming
All the molten lava
My body don’t ache for nothing
I’m about to blow

[Verse 1]
Maxin’ out one hundred degrees and I’m
‘Bout to blow not talking about trees and I’m
Burnin’ up and no I’m not seasonal
Got a feelin’ you might be the reason I
Got hotter, need some water
Sippin’, drippin’, like I oughta
Tip it back and sip the java
Lick your lips and taste my lava

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Cross the room and we locked eyes that’s when
My body heat started to rise and I
Saw heart sparks cover the skies it’s like
Red stars on fourth of July
I felt my heart beat faster
Yup, like natural disaster
I’mma slay the beast, my master
No names I can’t even ask ya

[Chorus]
I feel it, the heat is rising
I’m ready to go
My heart rushes when we’re united
I’m like a volcano
I feel it, I feel it coming
All the molten lava
My body don’t ache for nothing
I’m about to blow

[Verse 2]
Feel the rush when we’re together it’s like
Hot sweat got stuck to leather and I
Feel free, like light as a feather so I
Stay hot no matter the weather and I
Explosion, feel the motion
Take a dip, swim in my ocean
Lotion up and get the notion
Lick your lips and taste my potion

[Pre-Chorus 2]
My heart race started to double and I
Felt myself boil and bubble cause I
Knew you were lookin’ for trouble and I
Broke down till I’m nothing but bubbling I
Feel sexy who gonna check me
Miss me but you never met me
Let me act while you direct me
This volcano up and wrecked me

[Bridge]
Burn up, burn up
Now I turn up, turn up
That’s your turn on, turn on
Let go, go
It’s inferno, inferno
You could learn how, learn how
That’s your turn on, turn on
Now blow, blow
Watch me erupt, erupt
Give it to me baby don’t stop, stop
I’mma pick it up and then drop, drop
Molten lava rising to the top, top

[Chorus]
I feel it, the heat is rising
I’m ready to go
My heart rushes when we’re united
I’m like a volcano
I feel it, I feel it coming
All the molten lava
My body don’t ache for nothing
I’m about to blow
My body don’t ache for nothing
I’m about to blow

I thought you were someone to trust
Get tough, grow up, be straight up
But no, you’ve been showing me
You’re the best that I’ve ever had
Or you’re the best lie I’ve never heard
Oh whoa oh, shots fired
You’re just a hype, no better work on that hype, bro
Oh whoa oh, shots fired better work on that hype, bro
Do you need me to spell it out loud?
You screwed it up plot twist, moved on and now you want me
To play games like a wannabe
Tough luck, you’re kidding yourself
Plot twist, moved on and now you want me
You’re playing games like a wannabe
Like a wannabe, like a wannabe
Shots fired
I-I-I-I don’t want it, I-I-I-I don’t want it
Tick-tock, tick-tock, we’re overdue
But if you’re gonna crack my heart, do it in two
Give me a show
Still that’s a no from me
You’re getting pushed out of my priority
Oh whoa oh, shots fired
You’re just a hype, no better work on that hype, bro
Oh whoa oh, shots fired better work on that hype, bro
Do you need me to spell it out loud?
You screwed it up plot twist, moved on and now you want me
To play games like a wannabe (shots fired, fired)
Tough luck, you’re kidding yourself
Plot twist, moved on and now you want me
You’re playing games like a wannabe
Like a wannabe, like a wannabe
Shots fired
I-I-I-I don’t want it, I-I-I-I don’t want it
Better work, and you wanna be, better work on that
Better work on that hype, bro, and you wanna be, oh
Better work, better work on that
Better work on that hype, bro, yeah, you still wanna be
Better work, better work on that
Better work on that hype, bro
And now you want me
Do you need me to spell it out loud?
You screwed it up plot twist, moved on and now you want me
To playing games like a wannabe (shots fired, fired)
Tough luck, you’re kidding yourself
Plot twist, moved on and now you want me
You’re playing games like a wannabe
Like a wannabe, like a wannabe
Shots fired
I-I-I-I don’t want it, I-I-I-I don’t want it

One, one, one

Talkin’ in my sleep at night
Makin’ myself crazy
(Out of my mind, out of my mind)
Wrote it down and read it out
Hopin’ it would save me
(Too many times, too many times)
Oh, he makes me feel like nobody else
Nobody else
But my love, he doesn’t love me
So I tell myself, I tell myself

One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling ’cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him
You ain’t getting over him

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself

I keep pushin’ forwards
But he keeps pullin’ me backwards
(Nowhere to turn, no way)
(Nowhere to turn, no)
Now I’m standing back from it
I finally see the pattern
(I never learn, I never learn)
But my love, he doesn’t loves me
So I tell myself, I tell myself
I do, I do, I do

One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling ’cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him
You ain’t getting over him

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself

Practice makes perfect
I’m still tryna’ learn it by heart
Eat, sleep, and breathe it
Rehearse and repeat it ’cause I (I, I, I)

One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling ’cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him
You ain’t getting over him

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em (baby you know I count ’em)
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
Don’t let him in, don’t let him in
Don’t be his friend, don’t be his friend
Don’t let him in, don’t let him in
Don’t be his friend, don’t be his friend
You ain’t getting over him

69 EYES
Too Much To Lose Lyrics

Nothing’s here easy
Nothing’s here clean
You gotta take what you can get
Life is for real
No more sympathy
No no more humanity
Streets give and streets take
Tomorrow comes everyday
Too late
I know we’ll meet again
Streetwalking cheetahs at the world’s end !
GOT TOO MUCH TO LOOSE TO LOOSE WITH YOU
Technology and satellites
Still no-one here gets out alive
A new star comes out in the sky
Crazy diamonds they never ever die
I know we’ll meet again
Streetwalking cheetahs at the world’s end
GOT TOO MUCH TO LOOSE TO LOOSE WITH YOU