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" Freaky Shit "
Drumma Boy
On that freaky shit tonight
Can we do it for hours?
Oh, girl, just let follow you right to the bedroom
We gon' do that freaky shit tonight
Once more, you want more
I know you ready for that freaky
I think you ready for that freaky
They might have to separate us ('Rate us)
Girl, you sweating off your make-up (Make-up)
Damn, I know the neighbors hate us (Hate us)
When we start making love
'Cause we on that freaky shit tonight
Can we do it for hours?
Oh, girl, just let follow you right to the bedroom
We gon' do that freaky shit you like
Once more, you want more
I know you ready for that freaky (That freaky shit)
I think you ready for that freaky (That freaky shit)
Girl, it's a couple hours later (Later)
Baby, I got you paralyzed from the waist up (Waist up)
Off that loud and we on-on-on our way up (Way up)
You wanna see me just work it out, put it up, right there, oh-oh-oh
Can't nobody come between us, it's the best I ever had
Go up and down and 'round and 'round, I wanna see you throw it back
Baby, let me be your savior when you're drowning in the sheets all night
Don't give a fuck what they say
'Cause we on that freaky shit tonight
Can we do it for hours?
Oh, girl, just let follow you right to the bedroom
We gon' do that freaky shit you like
Once more, you want more
I know you ready for that freaky (That freaky shit)
I think you ready for that freaky (That freaky shit)
'Cause we on that freaky shit tonight (Oh, girl, tonight)
Can we do it for hours?
Oh, girl, just let follow you right to the bedroom
(Let me follow you, girl, to the bedroom, alright)
We gon' do that freaky shit you like (Ooh, girl)
Once more, you want more
I know you ready for that freaky (That freaky shit)
I think you ready for that freaky (That freaky shit)
Tonight, can we do it for hours?
To the bedroom, we gon' do that freaky shit tonight
Once more, you want more
To the bedroom, we gon' do that freaky shit tonight
" Let Shit Go "
OG Parker
I'm 'bout to wild out, you think you got the upper hand right now
Gave you a taste of this life, yeah, my bad
Could give a fuck about the love we had
Shut up, bitch, it ain't mean shit
You wanna play with fire, well I'm smokin' gasoline and I can't get no higher
And we all know that you a liar
Shut the fuck up, I don't wanna hear it
Got a nigga tired but whoa, you aren't shit
She wouldn't know what to say
If she was in front of my face
Nobody would know her today
If I wasn't makin' them payments
Now you got all this to say
Need to keep it real with yourself
What are you doing?
Why did you do this?
Girl, fuck you, bitch, you think you slick
I'ma do my own thing
I ain't 'bout to pay you no mind
I done did this shit over and over
And I think it's 'bout time I
Let this shit go
Let this shit go
I gotta let this bitch go
I gotta let this shit go
Let it go
How you gon' be wifey when you don't really like me? I ain't fuckin' with no fighting
She be fucking with the swiper but a nigga kinda like it, hella trifflin'
But I can't blame you for it 'cause I did the same shit
And you do the lame shit just like me (yeah, yeah)
Here we go, lay it on the floor, baby
And let me know if you want some more, baby
Doin' the most, it's the same old story
Everybody knows your game, baby
She wouldn't know what to say
If she was in front of my face
Nobody would know her today
If I wasn't makin' them payments
Now you got all this to say
Need to keep it real with yourself
What are you doing?
Why did you do this?
Girl, fuck you, bitch, you think you slick
I'ma do my own thing
I ain't 'bout to pay you no mind
I done did this shit over and over
And I think it's 'bout time I
Let this shit go
Let this shit go
I gotta let this bitch go
I gotta let this shit go
Let it go
" Holding Me (Devil) "
Drumma Boy
Look, look, uh
I keep on walking
'Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don't listen to shit they say
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
'Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don't listen to shit they say
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
Man, like last night I O.D.
Every day is like KOD
Same shit tonight
Champagne on me
Man, what the hell is wrong with me?
A nigga too fly to be in the club
Bad bitches scheming
But I'm never gon', never gon' pay to fuck, right
Just look at all these fake ass superficials
Probation over, I'm registrating two pistols
You niggas make me sick
Blowing like a fuckin' whistle
I'm tired of glorifying niggas I ain't fuckin with
Real dough, I'm 'bout it
My hands right and my circle small
Nigga, back up, I feel proud
I'm still spending money from that first Chris Brown
And I'm smoking, feeling clouded
I'm elevating my flight mileage
Frustrated, we made it
Fuck you, nigga, I'm gon' stay wildin'
I keep on walking
'Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don't listen to shit they say
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
'Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don't listen to shit they say
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
'Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don't listen to shit they say
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
'Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don't listen to shit they say
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
" Heart Ain't A Brain "
Oh, whoa
Yeah
It's a three-sixty turn, it's ending where we begin
Beginning like here's the end, like kissing and missing class
What we needed to learn was different than just some math
This the big picture, we missed it, the figures just didn't add up
We said let's not leave on bad terms
In between them bad words (Oh), it could be love, right? Uh-huh (Uh-huh)
But are we gon' leave when it's this good? Damn, it was just 'cause
Seems this loving's all for nothing, baby, you know
A heart ain't a brain
But I think that I still love you, still love you
A happy ending makes you cry
'Cause it ends when you don't want to, don't want to
And it makes perfect sense to end it like the start
How do I explain this nonsense to my heart?
A heart ain't a brain but I'm thinking that I still love you
Still love you, still love—
It's a plot twist, just when you said I got this
Right when the fight has stopped, it seemed right but it felt wrong
Held on, all them nights we held on, we can't let it go
But if we don't then we will never know
We said let's not leave on bad terms
In between them bad words, it could be love, right? Uh-huh (Uh-huh, oh, oh)
But are we gon' leave when it's this good? Damn, it was just 'cause
Seems this loving's all for nothing, baby, you know
A heart ain't a brain
But I think that I still love you, still love you
A happy ending makes you cry
'Cause it ends when you don't want to, don't want to, yeah
And it makes perfect sense to end it like the start
But how do I explain this nonsense to my heart? (Yeah)
A heart ain't a brain but I'm thinking that I still love you
Still love you, still love—
Oh-oh-oh-oh (Ooh)
My heart is aching thinking 'bout all the love we wasted
Ooh, ooh, ooh (Oh, oh, oh)
My heart's impatient, can't understand the time we're taking
A heart can't have (Oh no), my heart can't decide (Can't decide, ooh)
But it's telling me it's right
And I know that we should just call it quits
But I'm thinking that all of this gotta change (Whoa, whoa)
'Cause my heart's going insane
A heart ain't a brain
But I think that I still love you (Whoa, my heart is going insane)
A happy ending makes you cry (And a happy ending)
'Cause it ends when you don't want to (Gonna make you cry, cry, cry, cry, oh)
And it makes perfect sense to end it like the start (Oh)
And how do I explain this nonsense to my heart?
A heart ain't a brain but I'm thinking that I still love you (Oh)
Still love you, still love you
Whoa-ah, whoa-whoa-ah, whoa
A heart ain't a brain but I think I love you (Ooh, ooh, ha)
Whoa-ah, whoa-whoa-ah, whoa
A heart ain't a brain but I think I love you (Ah)
Whoa-ah, whoa-whoa-ah, whoa (Oh)
A heart ain't a brain but I think I love you (Oh, whoa)
Whoa-ah, whoa-whoa-ah, whoa
A heart ain't a brain but I think I love you (Ah)
Whoa-ah, whoa-whoa-ah, whoa
A heart ain't a brain but I think I love you
" Help Me Breathe "
[Future:]
Wheezy outta here
[Young Thug:]
Drop to my knees
Beggin' you, please
Lickin' my teeth
Call the police
I'm searchin' for peace
Nuttin' three or four times
Automatic drapes gonna wake you, no blinds
You're my mommy, yes, I know, ma
Someone call the officer, lift the blouse on her (Ayy)
Skinny dippin' with me and the shoes came first
2020 Bentley and it's all for her (Sheesh)
Keep it pimpin' with me and we both say, "Church" (Woo)
I did Oxycontin for the first time (Yee)
Better hide your wifey, I'm on thirst time
Jewelry on me icy, I'm on surf time
Fall to my knees
[Young Thug & Future:]
You helpin' me to breathe, yeah
You helpin' me to breathe, yeah (Yeah)
You helpin' me to breathe, baby
You helpin' me to (Oh, oh, oh)
You helpin' me to breathe, yeah
You helpin' me to breathe, yeah
You helpin' me to breathe (Baby), yeah
You helpin' me to breathe (Baby), yeah
You helpin' me to breathe, yeah
You helpin' me to breathe
You helpin' me to breathe, baby, yeah
You helpin' me to breathe (Yeah, yeah, Future Hendrix)
[Future:]
Helpin' me breathe (Yeah, yeah)
You weaken my knees (Yeah, yeah)
Got your Cubans obese
Makin' it hard for you to leave
Popped a pill just to count this money, I been up for a week (Up)
I bought Prada 'cause I'm proud of you to keep it a G (Proud of you), yeah
Cleanin' up fresh new designer, I'm goin' to surf (Surf)
I'll let you hit two cups of lean, then it's church (Two, church)
Brokedown my bells, you were right there baggin' my bowls up (Bag it up)
Some red bottoms for you like it's a dozen of roses (Yeah)
Cop the Eliantte too, top tiers lookin' like boulders (Yeah, yeah)
I'm snatchin' up that coupe for you, put Ferrari on your motor, girl
Snatchin' up that new foreign that pretty girl in the morning
I done tried these shrooms, but you already rollin' (All night)
Took you 'cross the moon, you on the left ('Cross the moon)
When you high, and you jet fly, money storm in
I know you photogenic Monday through Sunday (I can see it)
I'm keepin' my eyes on you, you iconic (Soldier)
[Young Thug & Future:]
You helpin' me to breathe, yeah
You helpin' me to breathe (Helpin' me), yeah (Yeah)
You helpin' me to breathe, baby
You helpin' me to (Oh, helpin' me)
You helpin' me to breathe (Helpin' me to breathe), yeah
You helpin' me to breathe (Helpin' me to breathe), yeah
You helpin' me to breathe (Helpin' me to breathe, baby), yeah
You helpin' me to breathe (Helpin' me to breathe, baby), yeah
You helpin' me to breathe (Breathe), yeah
You helpin' me to breathe, yeah
You helpin' me to breathe, baby (Baby)
You helpin' me to breathe (Don't make me suffer if it's nothin')
[Future:]
Without my heart, there's a chance I could die
I'll help no opp, some chance I could die
I'm gettin' 'bout high as that I'ma touch the sky
Comin' from the projects, most of these bitches shiesty
But you helpin' me to breathe (You helpin' me to breathe)