Travis Scott – STOP TRYING TO BE GOD Lyrics

Travis Scott – STOP TRYING TO BE GOD lyrics

Travis Scott – STOP TRYING TO BE GOD lyrics

This is the real action
The pot party, the trippers, the grasshoppers, the hip ones
All gathered in secrecy
And flying high as a kite
Hmm-hmm
Just know what this about
Hmm-hmm-hmm
Hmm-hmm
Palm trees, oceans, fresh air that can break your heart
Hmm-hmm
Stop tryna be God
Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm
Hmm-hmm
Stop tryna be God
Hmm-hmm
That’s not who you are
Hmm-hmm
Stop tryna be God
Hmm-hmm
That’s just not your job
Hmm-hmm
Stop tryna be God, God
Ride for it every night
Visions and these ankles tight
Truth be told I never try
Diamonds are the wife of life
All three Rollies look alike
After two you get a hook-up price
Stripper never worked a nine to five
Delta and I ship it overnight
Stop tryna be God almighty
Fuck the money, never leave your people behind
It’s never love, no matter what you try
Still can see it comin’ down your eyes
‘Cause they did not create commandments (ooh, ooh)
When you hustle, always make it fancy (ooh, ooh)
The signal’s far from what you can be (ooh, ooh)
‘Cause air traffic controls the landing
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Hmm-hmm
Stop tryna be God
Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm
Hmm-hmm
Stop tryna be God
Hmm-hmm
That’s not who you are
Hmm-hmm
Stop tryna be God
Hmm-hmm
That’s just not your job
Hmm-hmm
Stop tryna be God, God
Stop tryna play God almighty
Always keep your circle tight
I been wantin’ shit my whole life
I’m warning you, you best not try to play God tonight
If I love her I’ma pass her on
First rule of war, you find an act of one
You can’t win a trophy or a plaque off her
But never turn your back on her
‘Cause they did not create commandments
When you hustle, always make it fancy
The signal’s far from what you can be
‘Cause air traffic controls the landing
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
You won’t succeed tryna learn me
Stick to the roads in my journey
Stay out of court when you got the attorney
She say she love ’em, want to really burn me
Hmm-hmm
Stop tryna be God
Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm
Hmm-hmm
Stop tryna be God
Hmm-hmm
That’s not who you are
Hmm-hmm
Stop tryna be God
Hmm-hmm
That’s just not your job
Hmm-hmm
Stop tryna be God, God
Is it the complex of the saint that’s keepin’ you so, so still?
Is it a coat of old paint that’s peelin’ every day against our will?
Is it too long since the last open conversation you had? Oh no
And did you see the void in the past?
And can you ever see it comin’ back?
Well can you always be a step ahead of it for me?
Well can you always be a step ahead of it for me?
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
That it?

 

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twenty one pilots – Levitate lyrics video

twenty one pilots – Levitate lyrics video

twenty one pilots – Levitate lyrics video

twenty one pilots – Levitate lyrics video

[Chorus]
Oh, I know how to levitate up off my feet
And ever since the seventh grade I learned to fire-breathe
And though I feed on things that fell
You can learn to levitate with just a little help
Learn to levitate with just a little help

[Bridge]
Come down, come down
Cowards only come through when the hour’s late
And everyone’s asleep, mind you
Now show up, show up
I know I shouldn’t say this
But a curse from you is all that I would need right now, man
Come down, come down
Cowards only come through when the hour’s late
And everyone’s asleep, mind you
Now show up, show up
I know I shouldn’t say this
But a curse from you is all that I would need right now, man

[Verse]
Danger in the fabric of this thing I made
I probably shouldn’t show you, but it’s way too late
My heart is with you hiding, but my mind’s not made
Now they know it like we both knew for some time I’d say
They’re smirking at fresh blood, they’re circling above
But this is not enough, yeah, this is not what you thought
No, no, we are not just graffiti on a passing train
I got back what I once bought back
In that slot, I won’t need to replace
This culture is a poacher of overexposure, not today
Don’t feed me to the vultures, I am a vulture who feeds on pain
Sleep in a well-lit room, don’t let the shadow through
And sever all I knew, yeah, sever all
I thought I could depend on my weekends
On the freezing ground that I’m sleeping on
Please, keep me from; please, keep me down from the ledges
Better test it, wooden wedges under doorways
Keep your wooden wedges under doors
Chorus, verse, chorus, verse, now here comes the eight
Wait, habits here too, you’re the worst, your structure compensates
But compensation feels a lot like rising up to dominate by track two
At least they all know all they hear comes from a place

[Chorus]
Oh, I know how to levitate up off my feet
And ever since the seventh grade I learned to fire-breathe
And though I feed on things that fell
You can learn to levitate with just a little help
You can levitate with just a little help

[Outro]
Welcome to Trench

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Drake – Diplomatic Immunity lyrics video clip

 Drake – Diplomatic Immunity lyrics video clip

 Drake – Diplomatic Immunity lyrics

Drake – Diplomatic Immunity Lyrics
[Verse] Diplomatic immunity, fuck ’em
All that peace and that unity
All that weak shit’ll ruin me, fuck ’em, yeah
‘Cause niggas started talkin’ to me like I’m slowin’ down
Opinions over statistics, of course
Gassed off journalistic
Come at me and all you’ll get is the ballistic report
Booked a private room at Wylie’s, waiter twistin’ the cork
I got multi-colored rings like the Olympics, of course
At award shows, cuttin’ through the tension, of course
Girls huggin’ me then askin’ me, “What scent that is, boy?”
I be walkin’ around the Six like I invented it, boy
Yeah, who am I? The do or die
The one with the fewest lies and the truest ties
They try to compare us
But like a job straight outta high school there’s no you and I
I taught you everything you know, now you got student pride
All factual, I call the house “the embassy”
The studio “the chapel,” I hate to travel
I just pulled up on Solana show, the girl’s a natural
I knew her way back when Hollywood was international
Yeah, the furthest I’ve been, that’s word to my ends
Word to the flags that belong in the hood of my Benz
Very presidential, I broke all the codes for zonin’ in my residential
I broke spirits that I never meant to
My body isn’t much of a sacred temple, with vodka and wine
And sleep at the opposite times
Promise shit is gettin’ outta line like when you make a stencil
Or gettin’ outta line like when you break a pencil
Violatin’ the Treaty of Versailles
Champagne is the alias, but no cease and desist in I
I refuse to comply with regulations
I listen to heavy metal for meditation, no silence
Like Sanders on the Detroit Lions
Get a run around and I’ll bury you where they won’t find ya
Motor City Casino, I’m at the cage with my old license
They tell me “don’t worry, I got your money” like Osirus
(I’m the Osiris of this shit)
Dirty 30, workin’ on me
Tired of women that may tag me in pictures airin’ my dirty laundry
Caterin’ is from Giorgio Baldi, Robyn’s favorite
Shit is nice, but I prefer Madeo
Calamari rings and tomato
I got the sauce and now shorties keep claimin’ preggo
Wakin’ up at 6 PM like, “Where does the day go?”
Forecastin’ tornadoes, brainstormin’ retaliation at dinner tables
2010 was when I lost my halo
2017 I lost a J. Lo
A Rotterdam trip had me on front page though
I had to lay low, Hot Topic like your everyday clothes
Closed off but I could never stay closed
Billboard awards, I claimed 13 out in Vegas like Sureños
Black excellence, but I guess when it comes to me it’s not the same though, all goodie
That just pushed me to do the things we all couldn’t
Niggas stakin’ out the crib, it’s all gravy
Protection that God gave me
Shit is complex like short niggas ’round tall ladies
I gotta watch who I’m talkin’ to like it’s all agents
I’ve seen buddin’ careers turn to sit around and talk about other careers, judgin’ their peers
Knowledge from niggas who did not contribute to none of this here
Cover my ears, my security government tier
Yeah, advance the venue so we know the exits
Check the guest list
If opps make an appearance at least it’s expected
Tell ‘em I don’t wanna link like a broken necklace
I’ll be in better company with my own reflection
Mirror, mirror, on the ceilin’ of my suite in the Royal Palace
The TV playin’ Al Jazeera
Inshallah, I hope the mission keeps on gettin’ clearer
Whenever, wherever, OVO will always be together like Shakira
[Outro] I love, I love
I love, I love it
Baby, I

Enrique Iglesias – EL BANO (feat. Bad Bunny) Lyrics Video Clip

Enrique Iglesias – EL BANO (feat. Bad Bunny) Lyrics Video Clip

Enrique Iglesias – EL BANO (feat. Bad Bunny) Spanish Lyrics

[Intro: Enrique Iglesias] Hola, hola
Cuando yo te vi
A mi se me paró
El corazón, me dejó de latir
Quiero que estemos solo’
Por ti me descontrolo
Discúlpame mi amor
Por esta invitación
[Coro: Enrique Iglesias] Vamonos pal’ baño
Que nadie nos está viendo
Si no me conoces, nos vamos conociendo
Sé que suena loco, pero me gustas tanto
Estar un día más así yo no lo aguanto
Vamono’ a la luna, vamono’ pal’ cine
Vamo’ a darno’ un beso, que nunca se termine
Si quieres algo serio, hay que ver mañana
Si somos novios o somos panas
[Puente: Enrique Iglesias] Ooh, uoh, uoh
Si somos novios
Or we are panas
Calm, we must see tomorrow

Enrique Iglesias – EL BANO (feat. Bad Bunny) English Lyrics

[Verse 1: Enrique Iglesias] If I see
you again I’m stopped again
Breathing, seeing you dancing
If you know you like me, why are you crazy
When I look at you, you bite your mouth
I just want to see you dancing without clothes
In the same bed, in the same note
[Chorus: Enrique Iglesias] Let’s go pal ‘bathroom
That nobody is seeing us
If you do not know me, we know each other
I know it sounds crazy, but I like you so much
Being one more day so I do not I hold it
Vamono ‘to the moon, vamono’ pal ‘movies
Vamo’ to darno ‘a kiss, that never ends
If you want something serious, we must see tomorrow
If we are boyfriends or we are panas
[Bridge: Enrique Iglesias] Ooh, uoh, uoh
If we are boyfriends
O we are panas
Quiet, we have to see tomorrow
Ooh, uoh, uoh
If we are boyfriends
Or we are nothing
Calm, we have to see tomorrow
[Verse 2: Bad Bunny] (Yeeh, yeh, yeh, yeh)
Hesitate that life goes fast
Like your ex, who was half precocious
With you I’ve always made more than two
You warm up alone, if you put [?], Yeh
Calm down little by little you know me
by now I want to see you in to’as poses
If you let me wash you up in the closet
Since your hot you are and are not yet twelve, yeh
Vacila that life is just one
to me is me for heart, you have a lagoon
You call me after a
Santa day, diabla when the moon falls, yeeh
[Chorus: Enrique Iglesias] Let’s go pal ‘bathroom
That nobody is seeing us
If you do not know me, we’ll get to know each other
I know it sounds crazy, but I like you so much
Being one more day so I can not stand it
Vamono ‘to the moon, vamono’ pal ‘movies
Vamo’ to darno ‘a kiss, that never ends
If you want something serious, you have to see tomorrow
If we are boyfriends or are we panas
[Puente: Enrique Iglesias] Ooh, uoh, uoh
If we are boyfriends
O we are panas
Quiet, we must see tomorrow
Ooh, uoh, uoh
If we are boyfriends
Or we are nothing
Calm, we have to see tomorrow
[Outro: Bad Bunny & Enrique Iglesias ] Yeeh , yeh, yeh, yeh
Enrique Iglesias
Bad Bunny baby, baby
Hello, hello

Bruno Mars – Finesse (Remix) [feat. Cardi B] Lyrics Video Clip

Bruno Mars – Finesse (Remix) [feat. Cardi B] Lyrics Video Clip

Bruno Mars – Finesse (Remix) [feat. Cardi B] Lyrics 

[Verse 1: Cardi B]
Drop top Porsche (Porsche), Rollie’ on my wrist (wrist)
Diamonds up and down my chain (aha)
Cardi B, straight stuntin’ can’t tell me nothin’
Bossed up and I changed the game (you see me?)
It’s my big Bronx boogie, got all them girls shook (shook)
My big, fat ass got all them boys hooked (hooked)
I went from dollar bills, now we poppin’ rubber bands (ha)
Bruno sang to me, while I do my money dance like ayy
Flexin’ on the gram like ayy
Hit the Lil’ Jon, okay (okay), okay (okay)
Oh yeah, we drippin’ in finesse and getting paid, ow
[Verse 2: Bruno Mars]
Ooh, don’t we look good together?
There’s a reason why they watch all night long (all night long)
Yeah, I know we’ll turn heads forever (forever)
So tonight, I’m gonna show you off
[Pre-Chorus: Bruno Mars]
When I’m walkin’ with you
I watch the whole room change
Baby, that’s what you do
No, my baby, don’t play
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on your measurements
Shut that shit down on sight
That’s right
[Chorus: Bruno Mars]
We out here drippin’ in finesse
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin’ in finesse
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it
[Verse 3: Bruno Mars]
Now slow it down for me, baby (slow it down now)
‘Cause I love the way it feels when we grind (we grind)
Yeah, our connection’s so magnetic on the floor
Nothing can stop us tonight
[Pre-Chorus: Bruno Mars]
When I’m walkin’ with you
I watch the whole room change
Baby, that’s what you do
No, my baby, don’t play
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on your measurements
Shut that shit down on sight
That’s right
[Chorus: Bruno Mars]
We out here drippin’ in finesse
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin’ in finesse
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it
[Bridge: Bruno Mars & Cardi B]
Fellas, grab your ladies if your lady fine
Tell her she the one, she the one for life (woo)
Ladies, grab your fellas and let’s do this right (do this right)
If you’re on one like me in mind (ow!)
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
Don’t it feel so good to be us? (ayy)
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on (yeah)
Girl, we got it goin’ on
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on (Hey)
Don’t it feel so good to be us, ayy? (Feels so good on you)
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
[Chorus: Bruno Mars]
We out here drippin’ in finesse (we drippin’ on them)
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin’ in finesse with my baby
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it (Yeah, you know we got it goin’ on)
[Outro: Cardi B & Bruno Mars & Both]
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
Don’t it feel so good to be us, ayy?
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
You know it, you know it
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
Girl, we got it
Don’t it feel so good to be us, ayy?
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
You know it, you know it

Justin Timberlake – Filthy Lyrics Video Clip

Justin Timberlake – Filthy Lyrics Video Clip

Justin Timberlake – Filthy Lyrics

[Intro] Hey
If you know what’s good
(If you know what’s good)
If you know what’s good
(If you know what’s good)
Hey, if you know what’s good
(If you know what’s good)
[Refrain] Haters gon’ say it’s fake
So real
Haters gon’ say it’s fake
So real
Haters gon’ say it’s fake
So real
All my haters gon’ say it’s fake
I guess I got my swagger back
[Chorus] I said, put your filthy hands all over me
Ya know this ain’t the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin’ up a mean servin’, huh
[Verse] No question, I want it
Fire up, everybody smokin’
Your friends, my friends
And they ain’t leavin’ ’til six in the morning (six in the morning)
Gotta chill, baby, you the coldest
Go far, put ’em on notice
You know what I wanna do, yeah
[Pre-Chorus] Baby, don’t you mind if I do, yeah
Exactly what you like times two, yeah
Got me singin’ “ooh, ooh”
So, baby, don’t you mind if I do
[Chorus] Look, put your filthy hands all over me
Ya know this ain’t the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that beast?
When I leave the cage open
Huh, walk to me, uh
[Verse] No question, I want it
Fire up, everybody smokin’
Your friends, my friends
And they ain’t leavin’ ’til six in the morning (six in the morning)
Gotta chill, baby, you the coldest
Go far, put ’em on notice
You know what I wanna do, yeah
[Pre-Chorus] Baby, don’t you mind if I do, yeah
Exactly what you like times two, yeah
Got me singin’ “ooh, ooh”
So, baby, don’t you mind if I do
[Bridge] Come on, break it down!
If you know what’s good
(If you know what’s good)
If you know what’s good
(If you know what’s good)
Hey, if you know what’s good
(If you know what’s good)
[Refrain] Haters gon’ say it’s fake
So real
Haters gon’ say it’s fake
So real
Haters gon’ say it’s fake
So real
All my haters gon’ say it’s fake
[Pre-Chorus] Baby, don’t you mind if I do (I do)
Exactly what you like times two (times two)
Got me singin’ “ooh, ooh”
Baby, don’t you mind if I do (if I do)
(Come on!)
Your friends, my friends
And they ain’t leavin’ ’til six in the morning (six in the morning, m-m-morning)
Your friends, my friends
And they ain’t leavin’ ’til six in the morning (six in the morning)
[Chorus] So put your filthy hands all over me
Ya know this ain’t the clean version
Go on and put your filthy hands all over me
No, this ain’t the clean version
[Outro] Do you see me?
Can you find me?
Look closer
Through the trees
Do you see it?

Martin Garrix & David Guetta – So Far Away (feat. Jamie Scott & Romy) Lyrics Video Clip

Martin Garrix & David Guetta – So Far Away (feat. Jamie Scott & Romy) Lyrics Video Clip
[Verse 1: Jamie Scott] Light ’em up, light ’em up
Tell me where you are, tell me where you are
The summer nights, the bright lights
And the shooting stars, they break my heart
[Pre-Chorus 1: Jamie Scott] I’m calling you now, but you’re not picking up
Your shadows so close if you are still in love
Then light a match, light a match
Baby, in the dark, show me where you are
[Chorus: Jamie Scott] Oh, love
How I miss you every single day when I see you on those streets
Oh, love
Tell me there’s a river I can swim that will bring you back to me
‘Cause I don’t know how to love someone else
I don’t know how to forget your face
Oh, love
God, I miss you every single day and now you’re so far away
[Post-Chorus: Jamie Scott] So far away
[Verse 2: Romy Dya] It’s breaking me, I’m losing you
We were far from perfect, but we were worth it
Too many fights, and we cried, but never said we’re sorry
Stop saying you love me
[Pre-Chorus 2: Romy Dya] You’re calling me now, but I can’t pick up
Your shadow’s too close, and I’m still in love
The summer’s over now, but somehow, it still breaks my heart
We could have had the stars, oh
[Chorus: Jamie Scott & Romy Dya] Oh, love
How I miss you every single day when I see you on those streets
Oh, love
Tell me there’s a river I can swim that will bring you back to me
‘Cause I don’t know how to love someone else
I don’t know how to forget your face
Oh, love
God, I miss you every single day and now you’re so far away
[Post-Chorus: Romy Dya & Jamie Scott] So far away
So far away
Oh, so far away
So far away
[Outro: Romy Dya] Oh, love
How I miss you every single day when I see you on those streets
Oh, love
Tell me there’s a river I can swim that will bring you back to me
‘Cause I don’t know how to love someone else
I don’t know how to forget your face
Oh, love
God, I miss you every single day when you’re so far away

Pitbull, Farruko and Micha – Mucho Booty Lyrics Video Clip

Pitbull, Farruko and Micha – Mucho Booty Lyrics Video Clip




[Intro: Pitbull, El Micha, Farruko]
Mr. Worldwide checking in
Micha
Ya tu sabe la jugada, ha ha ha
Most woman
De Puerto Rico a Cuba, de Cuba a la yuma
Three-oh-five
Farru
Esta va, para rajar la discoteca
[Hook: El Micha]
Hay mucho culo, mucho culo, mucho aqui
Hay mucho culo, mucho culo, mucho aqui
Hay mucho culo, mucho culo, mucho aqui
Hay mucho culo aqui, esto es mucho pa mi
[Verse 1: Pitbull]
It must be the ass, that got me like damn
Hay mucho culo aquí, nunca mucho culo pa mi
Hay mucho culo pa repartir, No pa ti, tres pa mi
Ya tu sabe la jugada cuando meto la mano
Este culo esta echo and [?], claro
Ella esta caliente, viene de calle
Esta conectado y conoce el barrio
Le gusta en el telli, le gusta en el bano
Le gusta en el piso, le gusta en el carro
Ella le gusta go-go, le gusta la heva que chupa (oh-oh)
Le gusta co-co, le gusta juguetes
Le gusta ser loca, le gusta de todo, dale!
 
[Hook: El Micha]
Hay mucho culo, mucho culo, mucho aqui
Hay mucho culo, mucho culo, mucho aqui
Hay mucho culo, mucho culo, mucho aqui
Hay mucho culo aqui, esto es mucho pa mi
[Verse 2: Farruko]
I’ll never get her

And if you find me now aqui, hay demasiado culo
No puedo evitarlo, [?]
Sali, pa la calle, con lo poder en el you know
Lo voy a tirar billetes
Voy a romper en el strip club
Bailame en el tube
Do all your swerves
Mueva ese culo, Mueve ese culo
(Twerk Twerk) Muevete
(Twerk Twerk) Lucete
(Twerk Twerk) Go Ahead

[Hook: El Micha]
Hay mucho culo, mucho culo, mucho aqui
Hay mucho culo, mucho culo, mucho aqui
Hay mucho culo, mucho culo, mucho aqui
Hay mucho culo aqui, esto es mucho pa mi
 
[Verse 3: El Micha]
Esta no es mi Cuba, mucho culo aqui
Por eso fue que yo llegue
Por eso fue que no me fui
Siguiendo rompiendo botellas viendo culo desde VIP
Yo sigo entrenando de free
Ponte la hookah que yo traje manee
Dale mami que rico, Dale muevelo asi
Con pollo se que invitó
Se mueve bien, ella y las amigas tambien
Se mueve bien, ella y las amigas tambien
Se mueve bien
[Hook: El Micha](x2)
Hay mucho culo, mucho culo, mucho aqui
Hay mucho culo, mucho culo, mucho aqui
Hay mucho culo, mucho culo, mucho aquí
Hay mucho culo aqui, esto es mucho pa mi
[Post-Hook: Farruko]
Entonce, mucho culo, mucho culo aqui
, mucho culo, mucho culo aqui
, mucho culo, mucho culo aqui
Mucho culo, mucho culo aqui
[Outro: El Micha, Farruko]
Esto esta most willy
Willy Willy Willy, Willy
Most, yo Pit, que bola?
Micha, Farru, I am Chino, numero flow
Chef, cocinando
Mucho culo, mucho culo
Mucho culo

Ed Sheeran – Perfect Duet (with Beyoncé) Lyrics Video Clip

Ed Sheeran – Perfect Duet (with Beyoncé) Lyrics Video Clip

Ed Sheeran – Perfect Duet (with Beyoncé) Lyrics 

[Verse 1: Ed Sheeran] I found a love
For me
Oh darling, just dive right in
And follow my lead
Well, I found a girl
Beautiful and sweet
Oh, I never knew you were the someone
Waitin’ for me
‘Cause we were just kids when we fell in love
Not knowin’ what it was
I will not give you up this time
But darling, just kiss me slow
Your heart is all I own
And in your eyes, you’re holding mine
[Chorus: Ed Sheeran] Baby, I’m dancing in the dark
With you between my arms
Barefoot on the grass
Listening to our favourite song
When you said you looked a mess
I whispered underneath my breath
But you heard it
Darling, you look perfect tonight
 
 
[Verse 2: Beyoncé] Well, I found a man
Stronger than anyone I know
He shares my dreams
I hope that someday we’ll share a home
I found a love
To carry more than just my secrets
To carry love, to carry children
Of our own
We are still kids, but we’re so in love
Fightin’ against all odds
I know we’ll be alright this time
Darling, just hold my hand
Be your girl, you’ll be my man
And I see my future in your eyes
[Chorus 2: Beyoncé, Ed Sheeran & Both] Well baby, I’m dancing in the dark
With you between my arms
Barefoot on the grass
While listening to our favorite song
When I saw you in that dress
Looking so beautiful
I don’t deserve this
Darling, you look perfect tonight
[Instrumental] [Chorus 3: Beyoncé, Ed Sheeran & both] Baby, I’m dancing in the dark
With you between my arms
Barefoot on the grass
While listenin’ to our favorite song
I have faith in what I see
Now I know I have met an angel
In person
And she looks perfect
And he looks perfect
No I don’t deserve this
You look perfect tonight

Big Sean and Metro Boomin – Big Bidness (feat. 2 Chainz) lyrics Video Clip

Big Sean and Metro Boomin – Big Bidness (feat. 2 Chainz) lyrics Video Clip

Big Sean and Metro Boomin – Big Bidness (feat. 2 Chainz) lyrics

[Intro: Big Sean] Yeah, you hear that?
That’s inevitability
You can’t stop this shit, I’m too tapped in
Too loyal
[Verse 1: Big Sean] Surrounded by a few of my niggas who did breaking and entering
Through a bidness with them because they can’t break a commitment
Look, I’m a magician, I belong inside Magic City
Got too much intuition to just blow tuition on titties, I know
Young Metro got that stick, that’s a cig, he don’t smoke
Fuck around, get smoked
I can’t think of one time I was put up on the spot, then I choked (I can’t)
I can’t think of one time I got rich then went broke (Metro Boomin want some more nigga)
[Chorus: Big Sean] Bitch, I’m doing digits, all business, big bidness
See me on the block? Mhmm, bitches still business
See my dick off in her mouth? Yep, bitches still business
Ye said, “Kill em all”
God the only witness
I’m set, sunset
Put it down for the team that I protect (for my team)
Bitch, please do not interject
If you move too quick, I might take it as a threat
[Verse 2: Big Sean] I’m consistent, I’m persistent
Got to get it, bitch, I risk it
Time to hit them big licks and make that shit a tradition
Yeah, what goes around comes around, faster than fidgets
Man, outchea is frigid
Man, these streets is vicious
‘Bout to get my girl some kids just to start a family business
‘Cause it’s all about business, yeah, be bitch ya business
Yeah, look, we out here tryna start a franchise
We tell the truth, you tellin’ stories ’round the campfire
Yeah, it’s all game ho, let it soak
Me and my bros rock the same chains around like we a cult
I’m the one in the bunch, they protect me like the Pope
Going all night on the daily though
Rolling down 7 mile, bet a thou’
Hit downtown then hit the Isle
Nothing free, not even style
Free Vezzo, yeah let him out
King of my city, man, feel like I’m Coretta child
I’m my mama’s son, I gotta rise
I can’t let her down
[Chorus: Big Sean] Bitch, I’m doing digits, all business, big bidness
See me on the block? Mhmm, bitches still business
See my dick off in her mouth? Yep, bitches still business
Ye said, “Kill em all”
God the only witness
I’m set, sunset
Put it down for the team that I protect (for my team)
Bitch, please do not interject
If you move too quick, I might take it as a threat
 [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] Got ’em waiting for my verses like it’s Christmas to come
Would talk about my exes, but I’m dissing them all
Bought foreclosed houses, and I’m fixing them all
Any time I caught work, it was pistols involved
Yeah, I’m talking big business, here go the statistics
One out every five people trapping turn snitches
Get up out the game, put it up for a rainy
Hardest working man in showbiz, no complaining
Yeah, I get a rush from the grind
Touchdown, bust down, single for tonight
When she come over, deep tissue neck shoulder
Got a restaurant, a label when I closed her
Lying? I ain’t lying
Lying down the street
Discount code, first come, gon’ eat
And this ain’t for the weak, I do it every week
I do it in my sleep, got in it like ink[Chorus: Big Sean] Bitch, I’m doing digits, all business, big bidness
See me on the block? Mhmm, bitches still business
See my dick off in her mouth? Yep, bitches still business
Ye said, “Kill em all”
God the only witness
I’m set, sunset
Put it down for the team that I protect (for my team)
Bitch, please do not interject
If you move too quick, I may take it as a threat
[Verse 4: Big Sean] Look, boy, the bidness internal, the vision’s eternal
These niggas will burn you
Don’t ask no questions if that shit don’t concern you
I’ve been standing outside all day, man, rocking my thermal
My off-white came straight from Virgil
My brothers on side of me, that’s who I turn to when shit gets too turnt to handle it
Dolo, it’s too lit inferno
While you was dozing, I thought I was nocturnal
Every single success I had first in the journal
You bitches nothing but hurdles
Boy, I’ll hop right over you
Who the fuck you think watching over you?
I’m God’s favorite, you couldn’t pray a hundred times a day
To have me over through
I’m the bipolar you
I’m doing what you way too ho to do
I got a ocean-view overview that reminded me this is overdue
Jeez, I don’t got feelings, I just fill seats
I’m on fleek, I don’t retreat
I did this shit in my sleep
Sike, I don’t sleep, I don’t cuddle
Bitch, I’m the team captain inside the huddle
The man of my house and the man your little brother grew up to (straight)
The man in my hood and all the other hats that I juggle (straight)
Niggas my little cuzzos, little niggas
Nobody sonning me
If am a sun, I’m the one you look up to
Fuck you
Big Bidness[Producer Tag: Young Thug] Metro Boomin’ wants some more, nigga