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Yeah the record just stopped spinning
You and me too busy kissin’
And George Jones to the B side flip it
Ooh yeah

I’d do anything girl to please ya
My midnight wild child gypsy dreamer
I’m a riverside baptized believer
In you girl

There’s nothing like that feeling we get
Drink a little red wine
Off of your lips
You’re making me crazy
Calling me baby
Nothing like that feel good stuff
And I can’t get enough of your love
Yeah, There’s nothing like
Nothing like
Nothing like us
Nothing like
Nothing like us

You fit me like a leather jacket
Your touch takes me to another planet
You want my heart girl you can have it

Maybe it’s the top shelf margaritas
Givin’ me the green light to say what I’m feeling
A little bit drunk but I still mean it

There’s nothing like that feeling we get
Drink a little red wine
Off of your lips
You’re making me crazy
Calling me baby
Nothing like that feel good stuff
And I can’t get enough of your love
Yeah, There’s nothing like
Nothing like
Nothing like us
Nothing like
Nothing like us

Instrumental Solo

There’s nothing like that feeling we get
Drink a little red wine
Off of your lips
You’re making me crazy
Calling me baby
Nothing like that feel good stuff
And I can’t get enough of your love
Yeah, There’s nothing like
Nothing like
Nothing like us
Nothing like
Nothing like us

Nothing like us

Trap Music
[Intro]
Straight up
21

[Verse]
.223 Diamondback with the drum, nigga (straight up)
Choppa like to crush a lot, Big Pun nigga (straight up)
I’ve been taking money ever since I was young, nigga (straight up)
Sneak dissin’, niggas cuttin’ out your tongue, nigga (straight up)
Real street nigga, I ain’t doin’ no cappin’, nigga, I ain’t told no lies (21)
I don’t give a f*ck if I got a hunnid’ million, I’m keepin’ my .45 (on God)
Walkin’ up on ya nigga, point blank range, we ain’t doin’ no drive-by’s (yeah)
I still right here wit’ hollows, nigga, and I got my Glock out (facts)
She keep tryna watch Netflix, bitch, I’m pullin’ my cock out (straight up)
Hit her with the dick and I left that bitch cockeyed (straight up, straight up)
All these VVS’s, I made your bitch cockeyed (21, 21)
Talkin’ out your neck, you get your T-shirt tie-dyed (on God)
I’m on Percocet’s, I think I’m finna skydive (yeah)
You little n*ggercat, you must think you got nine lives (21)
I’m so sick of all this fruity sh*t, you niggas on thin ice
That stick gon’ cut you half-time, now these niggas wanna switch sides (straight up)
I ain’t really with that takin’ sh*t, lil’ nigga, I’m walkin’ up (straight up)
That .30 like a tree lil’ nigga, watch where you barkin’ up (straight up)
We got way too many shots, y’all lil’ niggas can’t dodge enough (on God)
We can even challenge ya, ’cause y’all lil’ niggas ain’t charged enough (fast)
Quarter million dollar for a walkthrough (straight up)
Get the utmost respect when I walk through (straight up)
I love the way you suck that dick, lil’ bitch, don’t forget who taught you (straight up)
Way too much, can’t stalk you (straight up)
Bogeyman, nigga, I’ll haunt you (on God)
All these bullets ’round me, nigga, I ain’t got time to punch you (21)
Hit ’em wit’ the 3-2, all y’all niggas see through (yeah)
Broad day, I’ll see food, had to hit a lick at Kiku (yeah-yeah)
Lil’ bitch I don’t need you (yeah-yeah)
Hell Nah, I can’t eat you (yeah-yeah)
Let the whole gang G you, then I left that bitch at Jeju (yeah-yeah)
You must be scared or some, nigga, let’s bet the spread or some (21)
That’s your main bitch, but I bet that lil’ bitch spread for some (on God)
I got all these blues like I ain’t bangin’ red or somethin’ (trre)
I bought all these cars like l ain’t got no legs or somethin’ (yeah)
Fuck that other side, pull up in ya hood switch it (21)
Stash money, murder, two guns, nigga, big B’s (21)
Every time I hit that bitch she come back like a frisbee (yeah)
I ain’t got time to play with nobody kids, go watch Disney (yeah)
Skin made of concrete, nigga, you can never be me (21)
My brother down the road with a touchscreen and a FeFe (BF)
Candlelight gang, leave a nigga on the TV (21)
Fish fry gang, y’all can’t even afford to die
Bitch, I’m way too real, I can’t even afford to lie

[Intro]
Nadie me puede parar

[Verse 1: Andy Mineo]
You can’t stop me!
Dímelo, dímelo, dímelo
We just went gold like a week ago
They wanna know what the secret tho
When you be up with the eagle yo
See what I’m saying Vegeta flow
I know Diablo, he creepin’ tho
Say adiós, I got Dios thinking we stop, olvídalo
Aye, wait, they like “you even latino bro?”
Aye, wait, I keep ’em all on the need-to-know
Try to be slick, think I ain’t notice
Then I hit them with the Migo flow (hey)
Never let you on the wave, I know I know that you need to move
Went to Malecon got that takeout
I call that con-con, she se pega
This right here just like everything we pray ’bout
I need vacay by the lakehouse
It’s too late to take that break now, can’t stop

[Chorus: Andy Mineo & Marty]
They try to shut us down, and it ain’t gon’ slide
Only thing I fear is God and He on my side
That’s the confidence of God, cause He got me
That’s why I really feel like
You can’t stop me!
That’s all you got?
Come on with it
That’s all you got?
You can’t stop me!
(You) don’t got the power, (can’t) shut me down
(You) don’t got the power, (can’t) shut me down
That’s all you got?
You can’t stop me!

[Verse 2: Messiah El Artista]
(Messiah)
¿Qué lo que, qué lo que, qué lo que? (¿qué lo que?)
I get to the money like ándale
I pray to God, and I work hard
Few are hatin’ me, cállate
Nadie puede pararme (no)
Ni mi fuego apagarme (no)
Ahora pide más fuerte
No es caerse, es levantarse (ah)
Qué irónico el destino
Cuando no hay efectivo
Te puede sacar los pies hasta tu mejor amigo
El dinero convierte a mitad ‘e mi enemigo’
No necesito a nadie si yo tengo a Dios conmigo (skrt)

[Chorus: Andy Mineo & Marty]
They try to shut us down, and it ain’t gon’ slide
Only thing I fear is God and He on my side
That’s the confidence of God, cause He got me
That’s why I really feel like
You can’t stop me!
That’s all you got?
You can’t stop me!
(You) don’t got the power, (can’t) shut me down
(You) don’t got the power, (can’t) shut me down
That’s all you got?
You can’t stop me!

[Outro]
Nadie me puede parar
Na-ra-na-na-ná
Na-nairí

[Verse 1: Dave East]
Let’s be honest, shorty
I got bitches, you got niggas, don’t be modest, shorty
Complicated but simple, I don’t know how to call it
I be smoking you be drinkin’, we both tired of fallin’ in lust
I can’t find nobody, I can zone out and can talk to
I don’t want no wifey, don’t get mad if I don’t call you
Get you Chanel shit, from what they gave me at this walk through
I can tell you ain’t had nobody to give your all to
Understand I’m street as fuck, might get you a beamer truck
I was taught just throw some bread, every time I seen a duck
Grippin’ and I keep it tucked, she felt it while she huggin’ me
Am I happy to see you, nah, this shit help me move comfortably
Sit you down in front of me, massage you like I love your soul
You sleep all up under me, I treat you like the one I chose
It’s complicated, your momma hate it, I get inside, you say I’m amazin’
Fresh out the shower, I probably taste it, no conversation
What is love when you lustin’, afraid of trust and you either fuckin’ or fussin’
I never happen to rush it, that make ’em come fuck the function up
That’s why I got no connections, just chicks that wanna fuck
Then argue, I don’t love enough, make sure I pick some rubbers up
Kyrie don’t need no sisters, probably only make women
My past chicks is forbidden, from livin’ this life with me
You might of came to studios but you ain’t write for me
You only watch me pour my lean, ain’t sip no Sprite with me
She got ass, look at her face, my niggas’ hypin’ me
Still can’t take this ride with me, I think about you, while I’m fuckin’ her
It’s complicated, I’m tellin’ on myself, won’t say another word

[Verse 2: Wale]
It’s complicated to find a lady in my generation
That’s not preoccupied with social clout
We almost fazing out from the high we get from love and conversation
To go on IG galavanting for likes and shit, oh, it’s complicated
I’m tryna say I need loyalty like Clyde Barrow was tryna get
When Bonnie was shot up riding shotgun with him
My problems are justified but, I gotta admit
I got someone who loves me so effortless
But, I’m so messed up from another chick I feel like such a bitch ass nigga
That my exes got the power with no effort to decline the next shawty I get
So, I’m guarded and shit
But, never mind that ’cause you’re a goddess and shit
What I’m tryna say is I like you but it’s complicated
Foundation on all my pillows, still your tender face is flawless when the sky kiss you
Should I bury you in compliments or buy gifts or
Just let you tell me bye and for that time I’ll miss you
My life is fairly complicated
You show too much of your heart I promise they confiscate it
I am young, black, and accomplished baby but
I’m not the type to bring home to mama, I’m just crazy
‘Cause I’m broad crazy, monogamy’s kind of hard for me
When I start throwing them curves that’s when they caught feelings
I got famous at a young age, I’m spoiled
I get paid, don’t go out so the club scene I’m bored of
I don’t believe in unicorns nor pure love, but more so the latter, seen Porzingis from courtside
I got missed calls from porn stars and church girls
You’d be surprised who get the wildest and squirt more

[Bridge]
Let’s be honest shawty
I got bitches you got niggas don’t be modest shawty
Don’t care about your IG pictures I don’t follow anyway
‘Cause, if I really like you I don’t like your pictures, dig it?

[Verse 3]
I believe that love is complicated at best
And at it’s worst it’s a permanent burning in your chest
I pray to earn that from somebody someday
But, somehow someway, I no longer have a heart to invest
It’s miles away, the smiles is fake and my job ain’t real
Why would you think I’ll find a woman who is?
I’m high today, tomorrow I’m chill ’cause my job get real
What mature woman would put up with my shit?
I mean I’m damaged goods
I mean, I’m rather good at being just kind of good to women who deserve more from me
But, I see you as something more than a purring kitty
You hate my state of mind, somehow you think the world of me

[Outro]
It’s complicated
It’s complicated
It’s complicated
It’s complicated
Just be honest shawty
I got bitches you got niggas don’t be modest shawty
Don’t care about your IG pictures I don’t follow anyway
‘Cause if I really like you I won’t… fuck it
Block all them bitches, ’cause it’s complicated

[Intro]
And I hope, I hope everyone
Everyone I have been in a relationship with
Find someone to make them more happy than I ever did
Even when you say you don’t love me
Even tho you bullshitin’
And be like you don’t
But I know you love me
Slatt

[Chorus]
When it all comes down, I been here for too long
And I still can’t believe that I have moved on
Ain’t no sign of love
It done ran away without no trace
I ain’t for you no more, you ain’t gotta come back it’s too late

[Verse 1]
You ain’t gotta move on
I done found another girl that ain’t mad about the names on my face
I guess my home wouldn’t a home
I’ll accept the fact if another man up in my place
You ain’t gotta try to fix it, I ain’t worried about it
And if you looking for your shit it’s on the curb bout it
Bought some water and it’s way off the meter
Yo’ love is plain, Tell that hoe I don’t need her
Told me to stop but drink still in a liter
Hope when you come that I be gone, I don’t wanna see you
Forever I’ll stay the same but I can’t no mo’
Forever ducking your presents till I can’t no mo’
And I remain the same with a big sack (aye)
Say I bought her a car but I done brought that bitch back (aye)
They say my ex been looking for me
Where that bitch at (aye)
Tell her leave a message, Imma’ call that bitch back (aye)
And bae I love you
Never did you wrong but Imma leave like a thug do
And I’m regretting the fact that I even touched you
Even though you said fuck me it ain’t never fuck you

[Chorus]
When it all come down I been here for too long
And I still can’t believe I have moved on
Ain’t no sign of love
It done ran away without no trace
I ain’t for you no more, you ain’t gotta come back it’s too late

[Verse 2]
I put my life on the line
I ain’t never give fuck what no anybody had to say
And if them people try to come and pick me up
Tell them bitches before they come in here I’m blowing out my brains
Cause I don’t know
How you would let pride come in here and catch me slipping
I always knew you would leave any day
How the fuck I ever put myself in this position
Fake friend follow you, you follow back
But I been knew you was like that
I don’t want to see it so I block you
I don’t care bout that

Aye look mane the hook tell it all

[Outro]
When it all come down I been here for too long
And I still can’t believed I done moved on
Ain’t no sign of love
It done ran away without no trace
I ain’t for you no more, you ain’t gotta come back it’s too late
I put my life on the line
I ain’t never give fuck what no anybody had to say
And if them people try to come and pick me up
Tell them bitches before they come in here I’m blowing out my brains
I’ll do life you, Why the fuck can I see that you wouldn’t do the same