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" The 80's "



When the sun goes down

Record re-blown, the horizon comes to life

Blue electric eye

The feeling that haunts me keeps me up at night



Do you know where do we go

When we're both stuck in the cold?

City lights, they wait in the dark



So if the feeling dies, we'll never say goodbye

We'll just replay the 80s, go to a place where we can hide

Only your love can save me

I'm lost in a world of yellow skies, your paradise, paradise



When the rain falls down

Watch me clean, baptised up in your love, ay

Many dreams are found

Pulling me deeper, deeper to the light so



Do you know where do we go

When we're both stuck in the cold?

City lights, they wait in the dark



So if the feeling dies, we'll never say goodbye

We'll just replay the 80s, go to a place where we can hide

Only your love can save me

I'm lost in a world of yellow skies, your paradise, paradise



This is nostalgic

This is our journey so don't stop believing

And you know that I got this

Constantly playing, oh let me going back in time



So if the feeling dies, we'll never say goodbye

We'll just replay the 80s, go to a place where we can hide

Only your love can save me

I'm lost in a world of yellow skies, your paradise, paradise

So if the feeling dies, we'll never say goodbye

We'll just replay the 80s, go to a place where we can hide

Only your love can save me

I'm lost in a world of yellow skies, your paradise, paradise



Back to the 80s, when music was your life

We can have the greatest time

Back to the 80s, the perfect time

We're back in time

" Dash "



Lock it

Rise and pop it

The shoe dem sharp

The flow, dem classic

You see the flow, eh dog?

You have to pull it and dash it

Any how she come suh

She have to grip it and dash it

Lock it

Rise and pop it

The shoe dem sharp

The flow, dem classic

You see the flow, eh dog?

You have to pull it and dash it

Any how she come suh

She have to grip it and dash it



Look, light a spliff up

You know a nigga ain't smokin' it for the pictures

Section Boyz and Breezy in VIP

We gettin' money and we 'bout to snatch your bitch up

Go figure, OHB, ain't no broke niggas

I see her poppin' them pills, I let her roll with us

She say she wanted to chill, I let her smoke with us

I put my dick in and feel like a fuckin' bow hit her

Damn girl, I know your nigga mad

Cause now he gotta buy a bigger bag

Diamond rings and poppin' tags

And you still gon' cheat with your bitch ass, ha ha

They callin' me crazy

You know a nigga really got some screws loose

Yeah, but come try to play

I got 100 killers on the other end of this Bluetooth



Lock it

Rise and pop it

The shoe dem sharp

The flow, dem classic

You see the flow, eh dog?

You have to pull it and dash it

Any how she come suh

She have to grip it and bash it



Man mash then dash it

Get cash, I stack and splash it

Get brick on thick, I'll smash it

Bad B, she dash, not flash it

Naughty, she call me papi

Early morning, I get trappy

Dirty, that girl here trashy

Can't smoke with man she's ashy

War time, move black, no khaki

Them boy just foolin' fasty

Too sharp, nah them can't style me

Step in the club in my trackies

Man put that girl in a taxi

She get down low on my lappy

Foreign jawns when I grab weed

Tell her run and make it snappy



Reebok, classic

Tracksuit with a package

Sip lock plus a mattik

Bang bang, make you back flip

Jar jar full of herbs

Bad bitches and curves

Swag surfin', got the whip skrrtin'

Section Boyz, that's the word

Never see me with a dead ting

No, big spliff make your head spin

London boy in a London ting

Man a act bad but they run from him

Tracksuit, hat and a T, phone bling

Run through pack onto a next ting

Grip it, dash it

Run up, clap it

Gang gang gang on the warla ting



Lock it

Rise and pop it

The show dem sharp

The flow, dem classic

You see the flow, eh dog?

You have to pull it and dash it

Any how she come suh

She have to grip it and dash it



My ting, the maddest

Ring ring, you have it?

Stink brick in the attic

Watch bro whip it in Hannas

All my bitches got manners

Linky link, love the mandem

Switch the sim at random

Bling bling, man's flashin'

Where you comin' from? Hattons

Your ting keeps attin'

Kinda embarrassin'

Dash a pussy like a javelin

Do it in the house I'm trappin' in

Like oh oh, when I'm mashin' it

She from 4, 4, but she travellin'

And when I'm in the squad, what's happenin'?



Light it, rass it

If it's akh, I'll pass it

Them man are all soft, them targets

I'll take a man's pack, go home and laugh it

Off like a bastard, man's charged up

If you tryna see a nigga, man's chargin'

Fuck your family tree

We got a family trees in man's garden

I got grams of trees, but who's askin'?

Not a car but keys get me started

I put my palm on trees like I'm Tarzan

Man's calm but try and harm my Gs and you'll starfish

Body work, body work, body work

Break a leg, roof smellin' like armpits

Little tooly tool, I'm still bossy

They talk the talk but man walk it



Lock it

Rise and pop it

The shoe dem sharp

The flow, dem classic

You see the flow, eh dog?

You have to pull it and dash it

Any how she come South

She have to grip it and dash it

Lock it

Rise and pop it

The shoe dem sharp

The flow, dem classic

You see the flow, eh dog?

You have to pull it and dash it

Any how she come South

She have to grip it and dash it

" Lady In A Glass Dress (Interlude) "



Hey DJ



Lady in a glass dress

I can see right through you

You act like you don't want this

But you know that you do

Since he broke your heart, girl

You say you'll never love again

And you won't let it stop, girl

But we know in the end

You still dream, dream

You still dream, dream

Baby, I can make your dreams come true

Oh, oh, my lady in the glass dress

Ooh, ooh

" Dream "



Baby, look what you done started

Fuck you in the shower or the counter, we got options

Put it all on you tonight, yeah

You know that it's on sight (Yeah)

Oh, ah



I'm the reason you keep comin' back, girl, you fiendin'

I'm addicted to the way you ride it when you screamin'

Tryna touch your soul when I'm all in it, can you feel me? (Yeah)

And I don't care who hears us



Baby, I want you to scream (Oh)

And not in a bad way (Bad way)

Put you to bed early

I'ma take you to a new place

Close your eyes and go to sleep (Ooh)

I ain't talkin' 'bout a nightmare (No)

And I been waitin' all day (All day)

So don't hold back, babe

Baby, I want you to dream (Ooh), yeah

Dream (Ooh), yeah

Dream (Ooh, dream), yeah

You gon' see me, baby, when I make you dream



Body drippin', I'ma start lickin'

Wanna taste all of your flavors

New position, yeah, baby, listen

We wakin' up all the neighbors

We can have a private party

And we don't have to tell nobody

Baby, yeah

And that's why I know that



I'm the reason you keep comin' back, girl, you fiendin'

I'm addicted to the way you ride it when you screamin'

Tryna touch your soul when I'm all in it, can you feel me? Yeah (Yeah)

And I don't care who hears us



Baby, I want you to scream (Oh)

And not in a bad way (No, baby)

Put you to bed early (Put you to bed, huh)

I'ma take you to a new place (Place)

Close your eyes and go to sleep (Go to sleep)

I ain't talkin' 'bout a nightmare (No)

And I been waitin' all day (I been waitin')

So don't hold back, babe (No, no)

Baby, I want you to dream (Oh-woah), yeah (Yeah, baby)

Dream (Ooh), yeah (Girl, go to sleep, girl, go to sleep)

Dream (Oh, yeah), yeah

You gon' see me, baby, when I make you dream

" Bad "



(Okay)

Soulja Boy Tell 'Em (Ayy)

Uh-uh

Bangladesh



She bad like a student in detention (Trendsetter Sense, Rhythm & Streets)

Walk inside the club and my chain just glistenin' (DJ Drama)

Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, yeah, I got Chris with me (Chris Breezy)

I bet I drank the bottle until that bitch empty (Aphilliates, man, you know how we do)

Gucci belt plus Louis when I hop up out my Phantom (Yes)

Turn my swag on, all the girls say I'm handsome (Handsome)

I maybe in my Lambo or my jet, it doesn't matter (It doesn't matter)

She bad, she bad, she bad, but she's badder



She lookin' at me (Lookin' at me)

I'm thinkin' that she (I'm thinkin' that she)

That she bad than a mother

She starin' at me (Starin' at me)

I'm thinkin' that she

She a fine mothersucka (Gangsta Grillz)

She's a fine mothersucka (Ayy) and I think I love her (Ayy)

Ooh, I think she likes me (Ayy), I'll keep her through the summer (Ayy)

Ride me like a wave (Ayy), have you screamin' "Cawabunga" (Ayy)

Bubble bootylicious (Ayy), make a nigga wanna pop her



Let me know just how you want it (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

Watch how quick I get up on it (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

Once I get up on your body (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

Shawty, I'ma keep it rockin'



Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

But she never been with a dude like me who do it like I do

Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

But she never been with a dude like me who do it like I do, like I do



She lookin' at me (Lookin' at me)

I'm thinkin' that she (I'm thinkin' that she)

That she bad than her mother

That juicy booty (Juicy booty)

Got me thinkin' (Got me thinkin')

That's she the daughter of a trucker

She's the daughter of a trucker (Ayy), booty like a Mack truck (Ayy)

Pull up to her bumper (Ayy), love the way she back it up (Ayy)

Say I got a lot of talk (Ayy), shorty, I can back it up (Ayy)

When I put it on her (Ayy), shorty just can't get enough (Ayy)



Let me know just how you want it (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

Watch how quick I get up on it (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

Once I get up on your body (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

Shawty, I'ma keep it rockin'



Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too (Oh)

Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too (Oh)

Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

But she never been with a dude like me who do it like I do

Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

But she never been with a dude like me who do it like I do, like I do



I'm like, man, she so beautiful (She so beautiful)

She so super straight (She so super straight)

In the club gettin' dollars (Dollars)

Yeah, she gettin' paid (Paid)

She bad (Bad), she bad (Bad), she badder

Hop up in my Jag (Jag), my Jag (Jag), my Jaguar

Pull up in my Jag with the ice cream paint (Oh)

I need a hundred-fifty thousand just to watch me blink (Oh, oh, oh, yo)

Baby girl fine and her outfit paint

Let's leave this club, head back to my place (Yo, yo, yo)

I'm like, man, she so beautiful (She so beautiful)

She so super straight (She so super straight)

In the club gettin' dollars (Dollars)

Yeah, she gettin' paid (Paid)

She bad (Bad), she bad (Bad), she badder

Hop up in my Jag (Jag), my Jag (Jag), my Jaguar (Gangsta Grillz)



Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

But she never been with a dude like me who do it like I do

Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too

But she never been with a dude like me who do it like I do, like I do

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