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[Verse 1]
See you shining in the stars
Can you come and read my palm?
Be prepared like lion king
I’ll ask, have you see me sing
Now I cannot speak the same
Even scared to call your name
With the silence, won’t complain

[Chorus 1]
Cause of you girl
You don’t think I’m fresh
You don’t think I’m fresh
You don’t think I’m fresh
You don’t think I’m fresh
You don’t, cause of you girl
You don’t think I’m fresh
You don’t think I’m fresh
You don’t think I’m fresh
You don’t think I’m fresh
You don’t, cause of you girl
You girl

[Verse 2]
If you had me from the start
And my beat goes through your heart
I’ll just keep on chasing you
April, springtime, even June
Keep those tomboys back in line
Flyer than them all combined
Move your hand up to my chest
Feel my heart beat through my vest

[Chorus 2]
It goes
Bom, bom, bom, bom
Ba da da da dum
Bom da dum
Ba da dum
Ba da da dum
My heart goes
Bom, bom, bom, bom
Ba da da da dum
Bom da dum
Ba da dum
Ba da da dum

[Verse 3]
Every time I catch your eye
Or the sparkle of your smile
You are quick to change the tune
Sexy girl you leave the room
But I’ve got you in my glare
Just like DAX I’m in your hair
Come on now just watch my shoes
As I shuffle close to you

[Chorus 3]
It goes
Bom, bom, bom, bom
Ba da da da dum
Bom da dum
Ba da dum
Ba da da dum
My heart goes
Bom, bom, bom, bom
Ba da da da dum
Bom da dum
Ba da dum
Ba da da dum

[Bridge]
Tell me who’s the greatest
(La la la la lah lah)
Tell me who’s the latest
(La la la la lah lah)
I’m holding on your breath
Because you are so fresh
Tell me who’s the greatest
(La la la la lah lah)
And tell me I’m the latest
(La la la la lah lah)
I’m holding on your breath
Cause to me you are so fresh

[Chorus 4]
But you don’t think I’m fresh
But I don’t see who is left
Like a winner in the bed
Always knowing I’m the greatest
Still, you don’t think I’m fresh
You’ve been saying to your friends
But forget all other men
They just go cause I’m the greatest
You don’t think I’m fresh
You don’t think I’m fresh
You don’t think I’m fresh
You don’t think I’m fresh
You don’t, we’re the greatest
You don’t think I’m fresh
You don’t think I’m fresh
You don’t think I’m fresh
You don’t think I’m fresh

[Intro]
Ooh, ooh

[Verse 1]
See, it’s not that I don’t trust you
I just wanna know every place that you go
Everyone that you know
Everything that you do
Every single move you make
And I ain’t tryna play a victim
But I got my suspicions
Say you’re alone
I can hear on the phone someone else in the back
What she doing? What she asking?

[Pre-Chorus]
What ya gonna do when the sun goes down?
Who ya gonna love when I’m not around?

[Chorus]
If you find a new look now
Would you kick the old one out?
If you find a new look now
Would you kick the old one out?
If you find a new look now

[Verse 2]
See, it’s not that I’m a psycho
We both know it isn’t my fault
You were the one who was out having fun
I’ve been out on my grind
I’ve been working all the time, yeah
And I ain’t tryna play a victim
But I got my suspicions
Say you’re alone
But if you ain’t alone
You should say to me now
I ain’t gonna stick around, say

[Pre-Chorus]
What ya gonna do when the sun goes down?
Who ya gonna love when I’m not around?

[Chorus]
If you find a new look now
Would you kick the old one out?
If you find a new look now
Would you kick the old one out?
If you find a new look now
Right now, right now
If you find a new look now
(Right now, right now)
If you find a new look now

[Bridge]
Ooh, yeah, yeah
If you want, oh, if you want
What ya gonna do when the sun goes down?
Who ya gonna love when I’m not around?

[Chorus]
If you find a new look now
Would you kick the old one out?
If you find a new look now
Would you kick the old one out?
If you find a new look now
Right now, right now
If you find a new look now
(Right now, right now)
If you find a new look now

[Verse 1: Rita Ora & Julia Michaels]
You can say what you want
You can like me or not
Give it all that you got
Keep talking
Know what you whisper about
From the side of your mouth
Let it keep coming out
Keep talking

[Pre-Chorus: Rita Ora & Julia Michaels]
But I’ll take the higher-igher-igher, high road
I’ll take the high road all the way home
I’ll take the higher, higher-igher, high road
All the way home, all the way home

[Chorus: Rita Ora & Julia Michaels]
‘Cause there’s nothing you can say to me
That I haven’t said to myself
There’s nothing you can make me feel
That I haven’t already felt
No, there’s nothing you can say to me
That I haven’t said to myself
I’ll take the higher-igher-igher, high road
Keep talking

[Post-Chorus: Rita Ora & Both]
Higher-igher-igher-igher
Keep talking
Higher-igher-igher-igher

[Verse 2: Rita Ora]
You can roll it on out
I could roll it right back
And embellish the facts
I promise

[Pre-Chorus: Rita Ora & Julia Michaels]
But I’ll take the higher-igher-igher, high road
I’ll take the high road all the way home
I’ll take the higher-igher-igher, high road
All the way home, all the way home

[Chorus: Rita Ora]
‘Cause there’s nothing you can say to me
That I haven’t said to myself
There’s nothing you can make me feel
That I haven’t already felt
No, there’s nothing you can say to me
That I haven’t said to myself
I’ll take the higher-igher-igher, high road
Keep talking

[Post-Chorus: Julia Michaels & Both]
Higher-igher-igher-igher
Keep talking
Higher-igher-igher-igher
Keep talking
Higher-igher-igher-igher
Keep talking
Higher-igher-igher-igher

[Bridge: Rita Ora]
Ooh, ooh, always your second hand news
Yeah, you got more lies than truth
Don’t know what you’re trying, what you’re trying to do, ooh

[Chorus: Rita Ora, Julia Michaels & Both]
‘Cause there’s nothing you can say to me
That I haven’t said to myself (Said to myself)
There’s nothing you can make me feel (Make me feel)
That I haven’t already felt
No, there’s nothing you can say to me (Say to me)
That I haven’t said to myself
I’ll take the higher-igher-igher, high road
Keep, keep, keep talking

[Post-Chorus: Rita Ora, Julia Michaels & Both]
Higher-igher-igher-igher
Keep talking
Higher-igher-igher-igher
Keep talking
Higher-igher-igher-igher
Keep talking
Higher-igher-igher-igher

I love you like
La la la la la la la la la la la la (oh yeah)
La la la la la la la la la la la la
I love you like
La la la la la la la la la la la la (oh yeah)
La la la la la la la la la la la la
I love you like

Kkaemul-eo beoligo sip-eun saeppalgan sagwacheoleom
(I love you like)
Ne ibsul wie mud-eun dalkomhan keulimcheoleom
(I love you like)

Samkyeobeoligo sip-eun saekomhan gwajeubcheoleom
(I love you like)
Peanut butter jam baleun geoscheoleom naega neol
(I love you like)

Like hyuil il kkeutnago masineun
Beer chill (chill) (I love you like)
Like game and 3 bottles of Dom 88 champagne
(I love you like)
Ya, ya, gyang neon yesul sal-aissneun David
Nal nuntteuge haejun
(I love you like)
Neon nae majimag salang-iltego
Nae simjang dolyeonae humchin neon nauigoedo

Baby neon wiheomhae wiheomhae
Geuleohge naleul bomyeon
I can’t hold it anymore
Oneulbam tteonallae
Neowa nae gieogsog-e
Yeong-wonhi jiwojiji anhge

Oh baby I love you
I love you, love you, love you
Oh baby I love you
I love you, love you, love you

I love you like
La la la la la la la la la la la la (oh yeah)
La la la la la la la la la la la la
I love you like
La la la la la la la la la la la la (oh yeah)
La la la la la la la la la la la la
I love you

Wanna hold you, wanna, wanna hold you
Heeonaolsu eobs-eo wanna love you
Niga gyesoghae jabgo heundeul-eo nal tto
Nal bungbung tteuge mandeul-eo jakku

Yo, yo, gidaehae uli dul-i bonael
Big bad day bul-i but-eobeolin me and bae
Ttagttaghage gud-eo issjimalgo
Sit back and relax

Nega saeng-gaghaneungeosboda hwolssin
Manh-i joh-ahaneungeos gat-a
It feels right
Baby you’re so fine

Na na na, na na, na na na, na na na na
Jeongsinnagan salamcheoleom I love you

Baby neon wiheomhae wiheomhae
Geuleohge naleul bomyeon
I can’t hold it anymore
Oneulbam tteonallae
Neowa nae gieogsog-e
Yeong-wonhi jiwojiji anhge

Oh baby I love you
I love you, love you, love ypu
Oh baby I love you
I love you, love you, love you

I love you like
La la la la la la la la la la la la (oh yeah)
La la la la la la la la la la la la
I love you like
La la la la la la la la la la la la (oh yeah)
La la la la la la la la la la la la
I love you like
La la la la la la la la la la la la la

[Verse]
And it goes on
Kill a pussy nigga with his pantyhose on
The gun is equipped for what ever hand it goes on
To kill a backpack nigga with his Jansport on
Geek ass nigga
Dweeb ass nigga
Never had a G-pass nigga
‘Bout to ski mask his ass and eat fast nigga
Pull the heat fast and blast
And leave that nigga
With his seat back nigga
I’m a number one nigga in no time
I been waiting for a nigga to give me the showtime
In the jungle waiting for you to slip on the oak vine
I’ma do this nigga like I was chewing a pork rind nigga
Eminem couldn’t get ya to a million on the ‘Gram
Chris Brown tried, nigga failed both times
I done took ya page to a million in a day
If you ask me, nigga, I’m ya motherfucking cosign
I’ma hit the pussy ass nigga with a clothesline
I’ma have to catch a nigga slipping in my own time
I just took da flame on a private ass plane
Out to Massachusetts, catch this nigga slipping in his hometown
Ya see what go around come around and go around
So I got his hoe going round like it go around
Let these niggas know I’m not the one to toe-to-toe around
Singing ass nigga not the one to leave your hoe around
I’m about to hit him with the end of the K
Word to my niggas in Heaven I’m ’bout to send em away
I’m exhausted I kill this nigga two times
24 hours man this shit been a repetitive day
Nigga tell me is it Joyner Lucas, Lucas Joyner?
I’m the nigga who destroy ya
Coupe deploy ya, label drop ya, who’s the lawyer?
Buy ya contract from them back and be who employ ya
Oops, I’m going, who’s condoning? Juice and jonesing
Met ya bitch she too conjointed
Tryna ask this pussy ass nigga who the fuck want smoke
But the lightskin niggas in ya crew too spooked to join in
I’m a nasty nigga and you could ask the nigga
The shotty dumping popping up outta the backseat, nigga
I’m ’bout to leave his body bloody like a maxi, nigga
I tax these niggas, get at these niggas, attack these niggas
The venom is arachne, nigga
I’m ’bout kill da man and da man that done backed these niggas
And blam any man that’ll try to dap you niggas
And clap any stan fan that attract you niggas
See ya daddy was a musician that never made it
‘Cause when you was born nigga it was you or him
Shattered knowing he would never make it as an artist
And the odds of his life prolly be 2 to 1
But I give it to him ’cause he didn’t run
I guess he figured, “man when you look at it in a nutshell
All I got is a failed music career and
My revenge is giving that shit to my son”
Nigga I’ma flossy nigga
They try to toss me nigga
The 45th I get em off me nigga
I block niggas Chris Bosh these niggas
I got figures pish posh to niggas
I dump niggas, jump, criss cross these niggas
The pump leave ’em slumped, in the car seat nigga
The skunk in the trunk was an awkward nigga
That thought he didn’t need to have caution with him
A cornball with a Boston fitted
I said hold up my nigga man this shit crazy
You fucked AYLEK$ man that shit crazy
Nigga said he out here running threesomes with the
Nigga that’s in court dealing with the kid cases
I’ma hit a stain then I hit a bad one
Pull up on da nigga hold em up for ransom
I got five plaques this year, you did whole song with Eminem and still don’t even have one nigga
Damn, my lil homie that’s a bad one nigga
Really feel bad for you it’s a sad one nigga
Hold your head steady maybe you could have one nigga
Hit me for a hook and maybe get a plaque young nigga
Shout go out to Wayno and Ak my nigga
Tomorrow they’ll be talking ’bout you got smacked young nigga
From the pack my nigga
I’m keeping this shit a stack, my nigga
That “Litty” verse was wack, my nigga
They go hard my dawg, but I go harder nigga
Atcha head with the fade like a barber nigga
Try to come for the boat and I’ma harbor niggas
Be smart like a Harvard nigga don’t start with niggas
And he gotta problem with us
But I know how to solve it nigga
This is my son
I’ma tell ’em like Star Wars, “Lucas, I’m your father” nigga
You a perpetrating, work for hire, twerk for payment
Busta Rhymes impersonating, worthless baby, irks him daily
Hurts to say it, burger flipping, birthed in 80s
Tryna be a 90s baby, thirty something tryna chase it
Tryna make it, rocks designer, kinda fakes it
Hates to face it
That he’ll never be a nigga that be placed for A-list, niggas damn
Here’s what he’s thinking right now
“I’m Joyner Lucas, why did I start it with this guy?
Tory Lanez coming back what am I gonna do this time?
They ain’t like none of my diss lines
Everybody knows I can spit it in quick time
Even if the lines is as shitty as 6ix9ine’s
But this time they ain’t really letting me get by
Fuck I’m finna do with this shit now?
Damn I know this nigga finna be wild
Knowin’ this nigga bout to kill me on it OD now
Don’t nobody ever wanna book me for a show
I ain’t got no songs when I go I spit freestyles
Try to make songs ’bout depression
But nobody ever get it
So I take it out on popping niggas beats now
I ain’t never ever trapped
I ain’t never slung a gat
But the world don’t know so fuck it, I’m a G now”
Man, what the fuck wrong with him?
I know something wrong with him
I got a hundred bunch o’ bullets ’bout to put ’em all in him
Nigga walked in with a hundred rounds in him
And he seen a nigga chicken I was comin’ down in it
Glock nine nigga gotta run around with it
I’ma son a nigga, keep it at least one-a-round with it
Backpack niggas ain’t sellin’ no records
Better dumb it down with it when you come around with it

[Outro]
This shit is easy man
Yo it’s crazy nigga
I’m really-, I’m really-, I’m really being very generous, you know?
Like I’m really doing you a favor, it’s not a lot of niggas in my status that come down just to, you know, to come down and spank you niggas, pause man
It’s crazy, but you know
I’ma do for you what niggas didn’t do for me – that’s older brother status
So if you blow from this point on, I’m your cosign nigga, you know what it is
Ayy Slow, that’s facts right?
Big facts, word to Ralph, nigga, word to big Jevante too, nigga
You know what’s going on nigga-, you know what the fuck’s going on, nigga
One Umbrella gang, nigga