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[Hook]
Ayy
I Got These Diamonds On My Chain
Tunnel Vision On My Brain
I’m Just Focused
Ayy
Hundred Dollars To My Name
In The Trap
Making Plays
I Just Sold Ya, (Whoa!)
And When They Said I Play No Games
Ride The Beat Like I’m Insane
I Need A Chauffeur
Ayy
MisUnderstand Ain’t Understood
The Closer He Been To The Hood
What’s The Motive ?

[Verse 1]
First 48
He In That Room
I Heard He Slipped, When He Told
Got This Beat From Our Boy Ye
You Know They Dipped It In Gold
I Been Hustling Ain’t No Refund
When I Shipp It, It’s Sold!
I Don’t Trust None Of These Niggas
So I’m Gripping My Tool!
Momma Say
Stay On Your Feet
So Yea
I Tip In My Shoes
I Keep My Eyes
On They Mouth
Right When They Whisper To Move
Woke Up This Morning, Told My Son
“Ima Roll This One For You”
I Hid Some Money Under The Tongue
In The Front Of The Stu
Influencing
They Wanna Live Just Like Me
Buy Property And Own They Home
Just Like Me
Keep That Money
Save It Up
And They Gon Hate Clearly
I Couldn’t Afford It Growing Up
But Never Fake Jewelry!

[Hook]
Now
I Got These Diamonds On My Chain
Tunnel Vision On My Brain
I’m Just Focused
Ayy
Hundred Dollars To My Name
In The Trap Making Plays
I Just Sold Ya, (Whoa!)
And When They Said I Play No Games
Ride The Beat Like I’m Insane
I Need A Chauffeur
Ayy
MisUnderstand Ain’t Understood
The Closer He Been To The Hood
What’s The Motive ?

[Verse 2]
Get On These Beats
I Close My Eyes, Yeah
I Speak From My Soul
I Keep That Heater Under My Pillow
Cause, I Can’t Sleep When It’s Cold
I Can’t Fuck With None Of These Niggas
I Be Peepin They Hoes
And I Made It Out The Hood
I Had To Reach For My Goals
I Had To Learn It By Myself
For When My Teacher Was Gone
She Said I’ll Never Wouldn’t Be Shit
But See My Teacher Was Wrong
I Know That Karma Coming Back
And Yeah, You Reap What You Sow
They Thought My Ship Was Going To Sink
I Had To Keep It Afloat
They Thought I Went Broke
But I Was Just Saving Up
I Still Ain’t Met My Quota
And I Still Ain’t Made Enough
Keep That Money Save It Up
And They Gon Hate Clearly
I Couldn’t Afford It Growing Up
But Never Fake Jewlery!

[Hook]
Now
I Got These Diamonds On My Chain
Tunnel Vision On My Brain
I’m Just Focused
Ayy
Hundred Dollars To My Name
In The Trap Making Plays
I Just Sold Ya, (Whoa!)
And When They Said I Play No Games
Ride The Beat Like I’m Insane
I Need A Chauffeur
Ayy
MisUnderstand Ain’t Understood
The Closer He Been To The Hood
What’s The Motive ?

[Chorus]
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
Santa Claus is comin’ to town

[Verse 1]
You’d better watch out
You’d better not cry
You’d better not pout
I’m telling you why

[Chorus]
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
Santa Claus is comin’ to town

[Verse 2]
He’s making a list
And checking it twice
Gonna find out who’s naughty and nice

[Chorus]
Santa Claus is comin’ to town, oh yeah
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
Santa Claus is comin’ to town

[Bridge]
He sees you when you’re sleeping
He knows when you’re awake
He knows if you’ve been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake
(Be good for goodness sake)

[Verse 3]
Oh, you’d better watch out (Watch out)
You’d better not cry (Woo hoo)
Better not pout
I’m telling you why

[Chorus]
Oh! Santa Claus is comin’ to town, oh yeah
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
Santa Claus is comin’ to town (Woo hoo)
(Woo hoo…woo hoo)
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
Santa Claus is comin’ to town

[Verse 4]
Little tin horns, and little toy drums
Rooty-toot-toot, and rump-a-tum-tums
Curly-haired dolls, that tootle and coo
Elephants, boats, and kiddie cars too

[Chorus]
Oh! Santa Claus is comin’ to town, oh yeah
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
One more time now
Santa Claus is comin’ to town, oh yeah
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
Santa Claus is comin’ to town

[Intro: Cam’ron]
Remix! Uh huh (oh baby)
Diplomats, holla
Cash Money, huh, nothin’

[Verse 1: Cam’ron (TQ)]
When Cam saw the (girl) look at her shoes (girl)
Look at her purse (girl) all I said was (oh girl)
Look mami I’m no good, I’m so hood
You know my potential
But for you I might change my whole schedule
We’ll go shoppin’, coppin’, sweat suit juicy
Jeans theory, I don’t sweat no hoochie
I want the (girl) so she gave me the (girl)
Now I’m screamin’ out (girl, girl, girl, girl)
Huh, holla…

[Verse 2: Birdman (TQ)]
Hey, hey
See I mink my (girl) I thank for my (girl)
Than this yo (world) cause you the Bird (girl)
Mami I whip my (girl) spend chips with my (girl)
Hit the mall then girls spend chips with my cliques
See I platinum my (girl) satin sheets my (girl)
See I Gucci my (girl) chinchilla my (my girl)
Well it’s the Birdman (girl) see ya tomorrow night (girl)
Diplomat, Roc-A-Fella, too much money for ya, yeah

[Verse 3: Jim Jones (TQ)]
Well pardon me (girl) but I’m tryin’ to slide (girl)
Get drunk and high (girl) and not just the minimal
Ma you dealin’ with some criminals
And we always wear heaters
Them wife beaters and icy white speakers
Plus, I like (girl) that only like (girl)
That don’t make ’em dike (girl) but that make ’em my (oh girl)
Ooh, I can’t believe what I said
You won’t believe what I said
Until I have to catch 3 in the bed, holla

[Verse 4: Birdman (TQ)]
I love the Miami (girl) them N-Y (girl)
Them L.A. (girl) and them New Orleans (oh girl)
See them Boston (girl) and them D type (girl)
A-T-L, pimp, let’s get money girl
I like them Benzes (girl) them Lexus (girl)
Cadillacs nice (girl) Smith & Wesson my (oh girl)
Big coupe for the (girl) Lexus dupe for the (girl)
Get a Benz with them bubble eye lens for my (girl)

[Verse 5: Cam’ron (TQ)]
Killa, Killa, Killa
What about them Chi-town (girl) and them Harlem World (girl)
And them H-Town (girl) and them Seattle (oh girl)
It’s the Birdman (girl) and the Byrd Gang (girl)
Be prepared for brain, then you can wear the chain (my girl)
A thousand grams you carryin’, B
This way I can see if you can carry a ki
I’m from the valet, carried the key to carry a V
Married a G, now you carryin’ me (don’t play yourself)
C’mon (girl) go on now (girl)
And so on, and so on, and so on now (oh girl)
Relax, relate, release just chief
And you’ll be at peace, that’s how I reached my (girl)

[Verse 6: Jim Jones (TQ)]
Well let me talk to the (girl) cause if she walk about my way dogs
I got no choice but talk to the (oh girl)
For every (girl) in the ghetto that get some change
Cop a pair of stilettos and do they hair and look special (oh girl)
I’m in love with ya gangsta
But trust me girl, you gon’ be in love with this gangsta
So I’m lookin’ for the (girl)
So I can hook up with the (girl, girl, girl, girl)
And them brains have me screamin’ out “girl!”

[Verse 7: Birdman (TQ)]
Hey, hey, hey
See I Louie my (girl) bought rims for my (girl)
Bought tires for my (girl) new lens for my (oh girl)
Cartiers for my (girl) then I braided my (girl)
6 drop-top coupe no kit on the
See I lifted my (girl) car chauffeur my (girl)
Two-seater my (girl) new Beamer my (oh girl)
And then I flip my (girl) then I dip my (girl)
Me and Cam hit the block in them (girl girl girl)

[Verse 8: Jim Jones (TQ)]
Fuck the talkin’, not too much that the Jones can say
But baby girl are you goin my way, listen (girl)
Let’s get missin’ (girl)
I’ma hit you with the keys and I’ll let you whip it
Not to be so cocky and rude
My chains are platinum, my rocks they are huge (oh girl)
So, let ya thong be showed and ya top you can lose
And come cruise in the drop with no shoes

[Verse 9: Cam’ron (TQ)]
Killa, Killa
What about boricua (girl) Dominicana (girl)
My black miss (girl) my Saks Fifth (oh girl)
My crack flip (girl) my wrap wrist (girl)
Don’t act shit, don’t take jack shit
My stylin V (girl) my island V (girl)
My seven jeans (girl) it’s a f’in’ mean world (oh girl)
But it’s the boy, that flip the (girl)
So after I flip the girls, get back at the boy, Killa (yeaaah)

[Outro: Cam’ron (TQ)]
Uh huh, it’s nothin’ man
Cash Money, Diplomats, TQ, Jim Jones (oh girl, oooh yeah)
Baby, Killa the Don… (yeaaah)
You know, you know hoe money is slow money but it’s sho’ money
Harlem, New Orleans
It’s nothin’ man, Santana, Freekey (oh girl, yeah, yeah)
Weezy I see’s you man, holla

[Outro: Birdman]
Roc-A-Fella, we get money pimp
You understand, Weezy Weezy baby
Holla at yo’ boy! You know?
Let’s get the chop cross the chips and get the bricks with them…
C’mon, let’s get money pimp
Wooo! T-Qeezy my baby!
You know? I’m lookin’ for a girl, you understand
That can break me off and give me somethin’ lovely, HOLLA!

[Intro: Charlie Puth]
Oh, oh

[Verse 1: Charlie Puth]
What you thinking?
You think that you could be better off with somebody new
(No oh, oh baby, no)
You say you’re leaving
Well if you wanna leave there ain’t nobody stopping you
(No oh, oh baby, no)

[Pre-Chorus: Charlie Puth]
I won’t beg for your love
Won’t say please
I won’t fall to the ground on my knees
You know I’ve given this everything
Baby honestly, baby honestly

[Chorus: Charlie Puth]
I lie for you baby
I die for you baby
Cry for you baby
But tell me what you’ve done for me
For you baby
And only you baby
The things I do baby
But tell me what you’ve done for me

[Verse 2: Kehlani]
I never cheated
Deleted everyone cause they made you uncomfortable
(No oh, oh baby, no)
These accusations
I can’t apologize for something that I didn’t do
(No oh, oh baby, no)

[Pre-Chorus: Kehlani & Charlie Puth]
I won’t beg for your love
Won’t say please (Oh no, won’t say please)
I won’t fall to the ground on my knees (on my knees)
You know I’ve given this everything
Baby honestly, (baby honestly), baby honestly

[Chorus: Charlie Puth]
I lie for you baby
I die for you baby
Cry for you baby
But tell me what you’ve done for me
For you baby
And only you baby
The things I do baby
But tell me what you’ve done for me

[Post-Chorus: Charlie Puth]
(Tell me what you’ve done for me)
Oh, tell me what you’ve done for me
(Tell me what you’ve done for me)
Tell me what you’ve done for me

[Bridge: Charlie Puth]
Oh—
You know I given this everything
Baby honestly
Tell me what you’ve done for me

[Chorus: Charlie Puth & Kehlani]
I lie for you baby
I die for you baby
Cry for you baby
But tell me what you’ve done for me
For you baby
And only you baby
The things I do baby
But tell me what you’ve done for me

[Outro: Charlie Puth]
(Tell me what you’ve done for me)
But tell me what you’ve done for me
(Tell me what you’ve done for me)
But tell me what you’ve done for me

[Intro: CNCO, Icon Music]
Oahh, oahh
I-I-Icon, Icon, Icon
Mhmm

[Pre-coro]
Bonita hoy te veo a las tres
No te imaginas lo que siento
Voy a tenerte más cerca
Quédate, baby, quiero verte
¿Por qué no te quedas hasta mañana?
Si cuando te vas queda encendida la llama
Quédate, baby, quiero verte

[Coro]
Nena que bonita te ves
Cuándo a mí tú me miras, bebé
¿Por qué no te invito otra vez?
Para darte un beso como ayer

Nena que bonita te ves
Cuándo a mí tú me miras, bebé
¿Por qué no te invito otra vez?
Para darte un beso como ayer

[Verso 1]
Me encanta la forma en la que te ves
Como cien problema’ bajo tu estrés
Cierra los ojos, cuenta un, dos, tres
¿Cuánto llevo esperándote?
Escuché que dijeron en la calle (-lle)
La vida siempre trae sus problema’ (yeh)
Nunca los escuches, ya tú sabe’ (ya tú sabe’)
Que hoy sólo nos pase to’a esa vaina

[Pre-coro]
Tú estás acercándote
Tienes ganas de mí, lo sé
Dime en dónde, que allí estaré
Pa’ ti, bebé, esperándote

[Coro]
Ne-ne-ne-nena que bonita te ves
Cuándo a mí tú me miras, bebé
¿Por qué no te invito otra vez?
Para darte un beso como ayer

Nena que bonita te ves
Cuándo a mí tú me miras, bebé
¿Por qué no te invito otra vez?
Para darte un beso como ayer

[Puente]
Bonita hoy te veo a las tres (a las tres)
No te imaginas lo que siento (ahh)
Voy a tenerte más cerca
Quédate, baby, quiero verte
¿Por qué no te quedas hasta mañana?
Si cuando te vas queda encendida la llama
Quédate, baby, quiero verte

[Pre-coro]
Tú estás acercándote
Tienes ganas de mí, lo sé
Dime en dónde, que allí estaré
Pa’ ti, bebé, esperándote

Tú estás acercándote
Tienes ganas de mí, lo sé
Dime en dónde, que allí estaré
Pa’ ti, bebé, esperándote

[Coro]
Nena que bonita te ves
Cuándo a mí tú me miras, bebé
¿Por qué no te invito otra vez?
Para darte un beso como ayer

Nena que bonita te ves
Cuándo a mí tú me miras, bebé
¿Por qué no te invito otra vez?
Para darte un beso como ayer

[Outro]
(Como ayer, como ayer)
Bonita, que bien te ves
Te lo dice CNCO
E’ Icon Music
Na-na, na-na
Ah-ah-ahh
Na-na, na-na
Mmm, mmm