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" Damage "
Ah, the Runners presents
Damage, you know (Whoa-oh)
Sometimes you don't realize what you've done (Whoa)
Until you've seen the damage (Whoa-oh)
And I looked at the damage
Yeah, whoa, yeah, yeah
Whoa-oh, yeah, yeah
Look at the damage, yeah
3 A.M. when my phone ring
Begging me to come by, I was right around the corner (Corner)
I know I could've said no, but I ain't stop
Told me, "Come in, the door's unlocked for you"
My intuition, I should have listened to it
My girl, yo, she'd be pissed if she knew about this visit (Visit)
She had a tank top on, I took her tank top off but should've stopped (Stopped, ah)
But she ain't let me, kissed me soft and gently, she tempt me
Right then I stopped thinking consequences (Consequences)
Guess I must have lost my mind for a minute, listen
Girl, you know that I love
Girl, I love you, with her, that was lust (Yeah)
Shouldn't have happened, I know I messed up (Yeah, yeah)
One phone call started this whole thing now (Yeah)
Look at the damage (The damage)
Look at the damage (The damage)
Damage, damage that I caused you (That I caused you)
I know I broke your heart (Your heart)
'Cause I did you wrong now look at the damage (The damage)
Look at the damage that I caused
The dumbest decision that I made that I ain't proud of
A few hours that meant absolutely nothing cost me your love (Love)
I gotta live with regret, deserve to get what you give
Now you won't listen to nothing that I'm saying (Whoa-oh)
I rode passed your house for hours, just to feel close to ya
No cards, no gifts, no flowers, could get me back with you
Your kiss, your touch, girl, you know I'm missing (Hey, hey)
But you got my heart inside a prison, listen (Hey, hey, yeah, yeah)
Girl, you know that I love
Girl, I love you, with her, that was lust (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)
Shouldn't have happened, I know I messed up (Yeah, yeah)
One phone call started this whole thing now (Yeah, hey)
Look at the damage (The damage, I see the damage)
Look at the damage (The damage, that I caused you, girl)
Damage, damage that I caused you
I know that I broke your heart
'Cause I did you wrong now look at the damage (The damage)
Look at the damage that I caused
I was tripping (Oh), I was dipping (Oh)
With these women (Oh) in these streets (Oh, yeah)
Lost my girl (Oh, yeah), lost all that (Yeah)
Wish I could take it back (Yeah)
I was tripping (Hey), I was dipping (Oh)
With these women (Oh) in these streets (Oh)
Wish I could (Oh), take that back, oh, baby
Girl, you know that I love
Girl, I love you, with her, that was lust (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)
Shouldn't have happened, I know I messed up (Yeah, yeah)
One phone call started this whole thing now
Look at the damage (The damage, the damage that I)
Look at the damage (The damage)
Damage, damage that I caused you (Oh, that I caused you)
I know I broke your heart (Yeah, yeah)
And girl, I did you wrong now look at the damage (The damage)
Look at the damage that I caused
Yeah, whoa
Look at the damage
Look at the damage, yeah
You know, sometimes you don't realize what you've done
Until you've seen the damage and I looked at the damage
" Real One "
[Part I: Real One]
Yeah
I could give a fuck about your nigga, baby
(D.A. on the track)
Ha!
That nigga weak
Ha!
Ayy, baby, you baby
That's some good pussy, we can make a new baby
F-Fuck you in the Maybach, fuck a room, baby
I use my tongue, use your mouth, watch your tooth, baby (Mm)
Dick game proper, got a lot of bodies
And the house game Hilton, got a lot of lobbies
Bitches overnight it, what you know 'bout it?
T-Raww whip out, tap out
I got 'em all hooked like drugs (Ha!)
And all them tryna fuck with a young nigga (Yeah)
Pulled up to the club like what
Straight to V.I.P
Double cup it
I stay too turned up 'cause we poppin' bottles in here
Baby, I'm just tryna party
Yeah, 'cause I'm the man of the year
I'm tryna get a little buzz
Party jumpin' and a nigga spendin' money
Hope I get fucked up
I see your girl lookin' over at me
She wanna turn up
I can tell by the look in her face
That she ain't happy with you, nigga
And I can bet that I'm gon' get her
And I don't
I don't really care if
(I don't care about your nigga, baby)
If you gotta man
(That nigga weak)
'Cause you over there starin'
(I see you starin' at a nigga, baby)
At me, at me, yeah
I guess your nigga too lame, huh?
Girl, I bet you want a real one, yeah
You want a real one, yeah
You want a real one (Real one)
Girl, I know you wanna
Jump up on it right there, right there
'Cause everybody in the club gettin' faded
A hundred thousand dollar tab, I'ma pay it
Girl, the party's jumpin'
DJ's bumpin' my shit, oh yeah
Got everybody in the club lookin' at us
I'm at the top, I just climbed up the ladder, real shit
Girl, you givin' me the screw face
I know them bitches hatin' on you, yeah, they two-faced
I know he told you not to drink but what do you say?
I know he tryna lock you down like me and Boosie
Fuck that nigga, my middle finger up
Fuck a rap nigga, you just want a singer, huh?
I'm with this shit and you love it
Gon' and twerk some for me
I'm tryna get a little buzz (Little buzz)
Party jumpin' and a nigga spendin' money
Hope I get fucked up (Ooh yeah)
I see your girl lookin' over at me
She wanna turn up (Wanna turn up)
I can tell by the look in her face
That she ain't happy with you, nigga
And I can bet that I'm gon' get her (Ayy)
And I don't (I don't)
I don't really care if (Care if)
(I don't care about your nigga, baby)
If you gotta man (Hey)
(That nigga weak)
'Cause you over there starin' (What you lookin' at?)
(I see you starin' at a nigga, baby)
At me, at me, yeah
I guess your nigga too lame, huh?
Girl, I bet you want a real one, yeah
You want a real one (You), yeah (Boosie Badazz)
You want a real one (Real one, turn, turn, turn)
Turn up, stop stuntin' that nigga (Huh, bro)
We straight, I got more money than that nigga (Aw, bro)
She ain't loyal 'cause he ain't me
Go to jail, she gon' leave you like them girls did me (Oh Lord)
She want a real one, oh, she want somethin'
Look at all this money over here, she want some
She ain't thirsty (She ain't even thirsty)
But when you that bad, every chick need bags and purses (Oh)
Scorpio sex, girl, my tongue on her (Oh)
Meet me all day, we just press record
Ten mill' in two months, God bless me, girl (God bless me, girl)
You over there starin', next to me, girl (Ha ha)
Them hotties is flockin', it's three in the mornin' (Turn up)
Them bottles is poppin', she's feelin' the moment (Turn up)
She got a man, I ain't worried about that (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta respect
And I don't
I don't really care if
(I don't care about your nigga, baby)
If you gotta man
(That nigga weak)
'Cause you over there starin' (What you lookin' at?)
(I see you starin' at a nigga, baby)
At me, at me, yeah (Hey, yeah)
I guess your nigga too lame, huh?
Girl, I bet you want a real one, yeah
You want a real one, yeah
You want a real one (Real one)
Baby, I don't really care if
(I don't care about your nigga, baby)
If you gotta man
(That nigga weak)
'Cause you over there starin'
(I see you starin' at a nigga, baby)
At me, at me, yeah
I guess your nigga too lame, huh?
I bet you want a real one
You want a real one
You want a real one
[Part II: Skit]
Hello?
Wassup, nigga?
What up, nigga? I'm high as a motherfucker
Shit, me too. I'm on there watchin' National Geographic, nigga. They got some motherfuckin' whales, fuckin' on this shit. What the fuck?
Hahaha. Sounds interesting
Hahaha, man
I got these lil' two birds in my house right now
Oh! The bag, the bag, the bag!
Hahaha, you know, thotaronies
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Alright, man, um
Ayy, nigga, let's throw a party or somethin', I'm bored as shit
Shit, I'm with it. Ayy, I'ma call some bitches up. You got some weed?
Yeah, I'ma call the weed
" Watch Me "
Don't mean to bother
But what you drinking tonight?
I'm like Nuvo or Patrón
Mister, how you want it, poppa?
Do you like when I call you poppa?
Let's dance, baby, let's hit the floor
Take a chance, be my bodyguard
And grab my body really hard
Don't let go
Go, go, go, go, go, go
I don't follow rules, so beg my pardon
Tonight, you gonna really get a show
Oh, oh, oh
You got me feeling so good, so
Why can't I
Can't ignore this feeling that I feel with you tonight?
And I just can't take my eyes off you
You're entertaining, you entertain me
Tell me, baby, why can't I entertain you?
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Eyes off me (Watch me), eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Eyes off me (Watch me), eyes off me (Watch me), eyes off me (Watch me)
You got me right just where you want me, I, oh, I
Let's switch it up, I'ma be the one to drive, you ride
Watch me speed it up, slow it down, I'ma give it up
I'ma make you wish you buckled up
Baby, tap out when you've had enough, oh
Take a chance, be my bodyguard
And grab my body really hard
Don't let go
Go, go, go, go, go, go
I don't follow rules, so beg my pardon
Tonight, you gonna really get a show
Oh, oh, oh
You got me feeling so good, so
Why can't I
Can't ignore this feeling that I feel with you tonight?
And I just can't take my eyes off you
You're entertaining, you entertain me
Tell me, baby, why can't I entertain you?
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Eyes off me (Watch me), eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Don't take your eyes, take your eyes off me (Watch me)
Eyes off me (Watch me), eyes off me (Watch me), eyes off me (Watch me)
" Deuces (Remix) "
K-K-K-K-K-K-Mac
All that bullshit's for the birds, you ain't nothing but a vulture (Oh, oh, oh)
Always hoping for the worst, waiting for me to fuck up
You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah
Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean when I tell her keep it drama free
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Chu-chuckin' up them deuces
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah)
Told you that I'm leaving, deuces
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa (Whoa, whoa)
I know you're mad, but so what? I wish you best of luck
And now I'm finna throw them deuces up
What you mean I ain't call you? I hit you when I landed
I'm waitin' in my hotel room
Seems like we're arguin' more and it's gettin' less romantic
Yeah, I think she'll be able to tell soon
But I'll fuck you right, I will, I fuck you right, I will
I'll fuck you like no one has ever, ever made you feel
I mean, this part of our relationship's amazin' still
I might just put up with the arguin' and stay, for real
You lookin' bad, girl, for goodness sakes
You with all those curves, and me without no brakes, ooh
I'm willin' to work it out however long it takes you
You feel like you miss those happy days
Well, girl, that makes two of us, our timing is wrong
Your friends always tyin' up every line on your phone
Yeah, but tell them bitches that you'll always be my missus
And the hardest part about the fuckin' business
Is mindin' your own, uh, and every time I try and break it off
We just yell until we tired, then I break you off
It's useless, all this fightin', let's get past it now
Even when I throw them deuces, you just send it back around
Your wrist and fingers glisten, ice cold like Michigan
Ayy, look at what we livin' in, here we go with this again
I just keep on talkin', but I guess that you ain't listenin'
Rather run around with them nothin'-ass bitches then
Go on, got me hot, smokin' like a chimney
We used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemies
Deep inside it's killin' me, but soon it's gon' be killin' you
To see her in that two-seater, know that's gon' hurt your feelings, boo
Ah ha, didn't you think you would be over me by now?
So you go sleepin' with them clowns, they are no relief
She spoke her piece, I know, capisce
So love must be let go, released, into the wind
Again, again, and deuces I must throw ya, peace
You know what, yo? You a bitch
You should have a travel agent, 'cause you a trip
You should make your own toilet tissue since you the shit
But all you got is some fuckin' issues, you fuckin' bitch
I hate niggas, but I love your mom
Give her a kiss for me, her second son
Get your mind right, baby, or get your shit together
You gonna be hot a little while, I'ma be rich forever
Girl seducers, they come in deuces
But when I cut 'em off they always become a nuisance
Niggas take my old flows and they take my old swag
He just took my old bitch and turned it to his new bitch (Ha ha)
I'm stupid, but I won't get my drama on
What I'm dealin' with is too real for me to comment on
Jay finally got it through my head not to run my mouth
So when you talk 'bout "you know who"
I don't know who you talkin' 'bout
According to my old bish, I be on some new ish
She was on some oldish, now I got a new bish
Think I give two-ish? You ain't gonna do ish
Meet my two fingers, intro-deuces
If you knew better, you'd do better
Wanna get the middle finger, but I got two better
So you gonna diss me
Even though you know it's wrong
Know you gon' miss me a little when I'm gone
Drizzy voice
Now I'm ghost, baby, four-door Rizzy Royce
Tryna work it out might be a bad business choice
I'm 'bout my business, boys, plus I make paper
Come on, that's old news, yesterday's paper (Nice)
Oh, you talkin', what about?
If it ain't how I kept you studded out
You might as well shut your mouth
You'll never score another me, I'll shut it out
Act like there's gum in your hair, girl, cut it out!
Got a pocket full of hundreds, she the only one that's missin'
Got a bucket full of ice, and a watch to go with it (Ugh!)
Got a racin' Lamborghini, have my homies scared to drive
Haters better put their head down, they know that boy be fly
All the charter planes, now I'm talkin' ballers slang
R.O.Z.A.Y. on that wall in that Hall of Fame (Ugh!)
I let my denim sag, red Louis belt
How can you love me, baby? First, you gotta love yourself
The farewell email from a female
But I'm a player, ain't gonna tell you all the details
What it entails is hard to say, like sellin' seashells
By the seashore, but she's not a bore
But neither a whore who needs to know more
The kind you can't ignore but want to open the door for
Or run in your favorite store
And leave with all them shopping bags and half of it ain't yours
I did things for her; ain't rich, ain't poor
I wanted to do more, but hell, I just ain't know her
Well enough to know if this is all she came for
But enough to know tonight excited she came four
Times to my cousin house to see if I was there
Get your minds out the gutter, man
We out here tryna have a good time
And here I am, all heavy with the words where
Somebody that's a nerd, likely fast forward
But, shit, they asked for it
It's hard to throw up them deuces
'Cause when you know it's juicy
You start to sound like Confucius when makin' up excuses
Chase Cabooses until the track gone
I gotta find me a new locomotive, stop makin' sad songs
I'm on some new shit
I'm chucking my deuces up to her (Deuces)
I'm moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryna make it work (Deuces)
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her (Deuces)
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her
" Congratulations "
AnonXmous
Congratulations (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
It's the first day of your life (Ayy)
Oh no, oh no (Ayy, ayy)
I feel it in my heart
I feel it in my soul
The time is getting near
Just tell me when to go
Here I go
I'm packing up my bags
I'm headed out the door
I'm never looking back (Ayy)
Yeah, yeah (Ayy, ayy)
I'm never looking back
This a celebration ('Bration)
This a celebration
So say goodbye to yesterday
The future's in front of you
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Oh yeah
There's no time to waste
Gon' get your money (Hey)
Go 'head and ball it up now (Hey)
Congratulations, you are ready for the rest of your life
The rest of your life (Hey)
The rest of your life
The rest of your life (Hey)
I've forgotten 'bout my past life
'Cause now I live the fast life
Pretty brain with a ass right
Shinin' like a flashlight
Plus I got my cash right
White girl but my tan nice
Bali, go from very nice
So damn hot, I can't lie
Highest level penthouse
Used to feel left out
Now I'm with the best crowd
Rockin' here with Chris Brown
Everybody get loud
You know how we get down
Haters need to sit down
Never gonna quit now
Here to make a statement
Just face it
While I take over
Flyer than a spaceship
Poppin' like a toaster (Oh)
Pretty little face with curves like a rollercoaster (Oh)
Celebrate it
So say goodbye to yesterday
The future's in front of you
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Oh yeah
There's no time to waste
Gon' get your money (Hey)
Go 'head and ball it up now (Hey)
Congratulations, you are ready for the rest of your life
The rest of your life (Hey)
The rest of your life
The rest of your life
Yeah, look
Margiela on my wallet
You can't afford the profit
They hatin' used to stop it
'Cause the glasses here to stop it
I-I must be out my socket
I'm higher than a rocket
And my car is supersonic
Pooper scooper, that's poo-tonic
That's the shit, what that is?
Uh, that's just m ebonics
And haters never change so I change up like the climates
Got that ha-ha shit
Huh, that shit make you vomit
[?] rice, no Islamic
Just like at me Obama it, oh (Oh)
Huh, hunnid, hunnid on my belt, man (Oh)
Flyer, call me sire 'cause I'm higher than a stealth man (Oh)
Ha, parachute, skydiver
This a celebration ('Bration)
Juicy I'm that GG, fuckin' up my tires, huh
So say goodbye to yesterday
The future's in front of you
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Oh yeah
There's no time to waste
Gon' get your money
Go 'head and ball it up now
Congratulations, you are ready (Yeah) for the rest of your life