Mac Miller - Thoughts From A Balcony Lyrics

Thoughts From A Balcony Lyrics by Mac Miller

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Uh, lemme get a one-way ticket, haven't picked a destination
I'm just tryna catch the train before it has to leave the station
Packin' no bags, nothin' but the clothes on my back
With a Cognac, let me sip it, tryna to relax
Red wine up in my glass plus Filet Mignon
I got army right up under me, I'm Genghis Khan
Yeah, it's me against the world, I guess I'll take them on
I might stop and see my girl, but I ain't stayin' long
What if I'm gone, what the fuck you gon' think then?
I told my story, put my life inside this ink pen
Said I'll make it big when, everybody know me
Well, I made it big and, everybody phony
Haha, so could you pour me, I need a cup
No, none of that liquor, mixin' purple stuff
I could talk my pain, but would it hurt too much
Go head, judge me, hate cost money, but this love free

[Hook]
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Looking at the sky, thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?

They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Looking at the street, thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?

So what the fuck is time?
Ask 'em, what the fuck is time? (x2)

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
What do you do when you think you could be an icon?
Because all these people get to screamin' with the lights on
Like they just seen a ghost, earn my stripes, leave the coat (?)
Racin' to the gate but my flight gone
Now these writers taking shots without a Nikon
But I don't fight though, figure it's a typo
Seems we in some shit now, gonna be alright though
Potion in my sprite, then my nice flows, damn
See, that's exactly what I need
My khaki's filled with cheese, my homie Sap is on the beat
Like it was "Donald Trump", a hit but I just call it love
They throw it on when I'm walking in the club
Hey, this the Burgh shit, I don't deserve this
Well, I don't think you lookin' for me on the surface
Learn quick, now I'm big time
Fill your cup up, and I'mma sip mine

[Hook]

Mac Miller Ft. Juicy J - Lucky Ass Bitch Lyrics

Lucky Ass Bitch Lyrics by Mac Miller Ft. Juicy J

Ol' ratchet ass bitch
(Fuck me) tryna get your hustle on
Ain't no nigga gunna pay your muthafuckin' bills, bitch
Get your own shit, I don't give a fuck, ho
Mac Miller, tell these hoes what's up, man

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
She sayin' fuck me, fuck me, she like it rough and that's rugby
I'm partyin' where there's drugs free, this life to live, it don't come cheap
Leave a hand print on her butt cheek, she give me head while I puff trees
I'm on drugs, she on drugs, her nose just got bloody
Sniffin' coke lines off my dick, she ridin' on that train
She crushin' down that powder, I'm puffin' on this Sour
Been fuckin' her for hours and I still ain't got my nut
You fuckin' with that molly, she ain't gon' let you bust
Give me some while I hit the blunt, I'm in ya spirit, let me lift it up
If daddy come, get my shit and run, he gon' see my ass, go and get his gun
You a devil bitch, let me tell you that, feel like I been to hell and back
You textin' me, addicted, you need me, you miss it
She crazy, she nasty, everyday she harass me
I'm fuckin' her to sleep and then she pay for my taxi
God damn, the sun is comin' up
That's the last time that I'm gon' be fuckin' with them drugs
Yup

[Hook]
She get a bunch of money, spend it all on drugs
Mobbin' with her bitches, never fall in love
Dumpin' out that yeyo, sniffin' all it up
Go ahead and hate her, cause everybody does

God damn, that's a lucky ass bitch X4

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
She got money, drugs and freedom, blunts what she's cheefin'
She ain't got a job, but fuck it, she don't need one
Drive drunk, she swervin', tryna fuck, she's certain
Run around and stumble down, hit her head, she hurtin'
Drunk as fuck, sniffin' pills, wildin' out, tell the bitch to chill
Cup of syrup and a blunt of purp
Which one of my homie's gon' fuck her first?
She in love with drugs, that pussy get licked up
Picked up, then dicked down, bitch, tell me who rich now?
You fuckin' with the Most Dope knuckleheads
Gettin' money, fuck the feds, yeah that Stevie Wonder bread
Ain't a rookie, uh, that bitch is famous nookie
One thing I won't do, (what's that?) pay for pussy

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
I'm trippy mane, looking for a trippy chick
That like to get fucked up and do some trippy shit
Paper planes rolled up I call them trippy sticks
Weed, pills, and the drank(coedine)-- she with it
Juicy got money and juicy got bitches
Smoking and drinking that Charlie Sheen liquor
Up in this bitch keep two hoes with me
Poppin' them superman pills getting freaky(they freaky)
I like double D's, she like double D's
Shawty can't lose, she play on both teams
Hell in her mouth, her becky fire
Molly pills, orange juice got the bitch wired
All my hoes got money and they keep me higher
Then I line em' up for a menage-a-tois

Mac Miller - Loud Lyrics

Loud Lyrics by Mac Miller

Ladies and gentleman
This is Macadelic
Mother Fucker

[Mac Miller: Verse 1]
Ugh I got codeine in my cup, you can bet your ass I'm sippin'
Groupies fall in love, I’m like bitch you must be trippin’
I’m just tryna fuck and she just need tuition
Why you tryna stunt, you need to play your own position
Never gave a fuck and nothing 'bout me changed
Still roll up them blunts, got diamonds in my chain
Yeah you heard me I got diamonds in my chain
But it don’t make a difference if you cryin’ in the rain
Two hundred shows, I’ma kill more
I just sold out that Fillmore
Got a million, make a mil more
Play a number one spot on the billboard

[Bridge]
Yeah people lie, numbers won’t
Keep me high, drugs is close
Growing up, po' a cup
Watch the world go up in smoke

[Hook]
I like my music real loud (real loud)
Can you turn that shit up for me right now (right now)
Here it come, there it go, ask your homies, ask your hoes
If you didn’t, now you know, never keep your pockets low
I like my music real loud (real loud)
Can you turn that shit up for me right now (right now)
Here she comes, there she go, never chasing after hoes
If you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low

[Mac Miller: Verse 2]
I’ma get that Grammy soon, fuck your magazine
Jordan gonna hear me shoot, still fuck your magazine
Hammer team, in that pack with me
Hear that Jerm beat banging, with a glass of lean
When I went to every high school class would be
Tryna fuck the female faculty
I’m a crazy little fucker, think my head done ran away
I experiment with drugs but I won’t ever fuck with yay
I just made a million dollars still I think I’m underpaid
Fuck with me? Kid no way
When you meet me, bitches stand up straight
Pump out reps, yeah I got reps
Tryna talk shit what you think about that?
For the pesos, getting bank rolls, I’ma lay low chill, til I let that stack

[Bridge + Hook]

Mac Miller Ft. Cam'ron - Ignorant Lyrics

Ignorant Lyrics by Mac Miller Ft. Cam'ron

Uhh, this that mothafuckin' millionaire music you feel me? Cheuh

[Hook]
You can't believe it, it's ridiculous, belligerent
Oh my bad I'm just killin' shit, I'm killin' shit
A girl a girl, a bitch a bitch, a bitch a bitch
Smart dude, gettin' ignorant, that's ignorant X2

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Hey, so I just bought another Rolie and that shit is goin' hard
Better get it before it's gone because my shop been open long
I stay smokin' on that strong, I'm smokin' on that strong
Then go and take a hand full of drugs what the fuck is goin' on?
Bein' rich well that's fun as hell, these bitches come but they under spells
Yo Mr. Jobs you see I'm a Mac, but I'm rollin' deep like Adele
I'm Robert Downey Jr., you more like Steve Carell
So get smart, no head starts, put a Lion on a Gazelle
You tryna to rhyme because you idolize but I design for myself
But it's hard to find these bars of mine, so Columbine your self
I don't hate ya bitch, just fakin' rich, I get paper like RJ Camberidge
I'm best friends with my banker shit, gave her fifty racks just to make a wish
Brand new crib I'm paintin' it, half a mil just paid for it
No thanksgiving paradin' this, but we marchin' like the Saint's came in
So run and hide, eyes open wide because this will be your jam
Just burn a dutch and turn it up as I pass it off to Cam
Damn

I got that Mac with me (huh.. huh)
I got that Mac with me (huh.. huh)

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Cam'ron]
I got that Mac with me
Yo, we never met before but there will be a mess for sure
When I was a baby my crib, was Mom's dresser drawer
Infa-red, blastin' guns, duckin' shots, another K, another tank
Another Glock, they smokin' weed, shipping E, crushin' rocks
Forget the Porsche they want your baby mother's box
And you pamper honey, word he pamper honey
And she sucking dick for formula and Pamper money
And a real thug don't play that,laid back where the mac and the K at
Yayo turned to the straight crack, Maybach black with a gat won't say jack

I got that Mac with me

Mac Miller Ft. Iman Omari & Kendrick Lamar - Fight The Feeling Lyrics

Fight The Feeling Lyrics by Mac Miller Ft. Iman Omari & Kendrick Lamar

Close your eyes..

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
So watch em do the Macarena, somewhere out by Pasadena
Love a drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of
You a waste of the space that you take up
Livin', this time around I'm not kiddin'
I had an intuition about these women and suspicions
Got me lookin' at you different, how I'm a man in my position
Can't stop slippin' down these slopes
Cause it's all just downhill from there
As a kid I didn't learn that, but now I'm aware
When you were young and you just tryna live your life and have some fun
In a world where you have yet to see how evil it's become
It's hard to have a dream when you deep inside of one
And I know you hate them spirits so I keep em in my lungs
I'm a Beatle to these young kids
But sometimes I be feelin' like a needle to these young kids
You had the world, you about to leave it to these young kids
And we gonna show you what the love is..

[Hook]
Say that, don't fight what you know
Let it ?
Don't ever let it go
It won't stop!
You can't fight the feeling
You can't fight the feeling, no

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Uh, and I keep a couple most dope homies by me
So there ain't too many times it's me, myself and Irene
We stay smokin' through the night wake up, do some Tai Chi
Homie can't you see I'm chillin? please don't fuck up my Chi
Yea my jacket Y 3, recently been up on fashion
Spent a bunch of money countin' sticks and satisfaction
Fell asleep in Hollywood, woke up in Manhattan
Ballin' like I'm Jordan, but I'm fresh as Mars Blackmon
A penny for your thoughts, a dollar for your dreams
I price on an idea, we never can agree
They tell you what to know, but it's better to believe
So why you tryna act like what you never gonna be?
Still I tell em "fuck what you know, I'm feelin' comfortable"
Just continue livin' life, cause enough of em don't
You spent your days countin' every single penny man
Store it now, cause we comin' for you anyways

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Sometimes I wake up, up in the mornin', practice wipin' make up
Off my bed soon as she's gone, and take up
Hours out my day just do find power, shit to say, but
You won't hear it, even if your ears was pierced with Beats by Dre
I mean, the sun is slowly fallin'
We all surely die eventually, so what's your callin'?
Oh, you left your phone behind ? identity
Crisis, break mirrors, vices steer us through wickedness
Jesus Christ is right near us and devil say you owe ten percent
Sold your soul, I know, sold your soul and you're hopeless
My focus, stare at these the open on boats that float in the open
On oceans that coast the line on the margins I rhyme, chokin'
Soakin' up game, I'm hopin'
You peeped the second one, chain the, emotional jealousy you're holdin'
You're telling me, you're golden, but you're really cubic zirconium
Let me see, I'll break it down like a pound of fire whenever
But your tactics are mighty clever, but even if you Mayweather
You can't fight the feeling..

Mac Miller - Desperado Lyrics

Desperado Lyrics by Mac Miller

Uh, chya! uh, uh
Dedicated too, this dedicated too
Fuck it

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Uh, I got a pocket full of posies
Some devil with a pitchfork keep talkin' like he know me
I'm psychopathic, low key, my hyperactive dome piece
Get no sleep, ill as fuck, the hospitals seem so weak
I stood before an Angel as he told me bout the glory
Put me in a room of people, how the fuck could I be lonely
I only get money, these lables tryna clone me
Uh, my thoughts get heavy, hit the ground and crack the concrete
So, I try to keep em' in my head
It's sad to see when everything that you believe is dead
Word to Heavy D, and rest in peace to all that come and pass
Life is good sometimes, but it just doesn't last
A bunch of tracks, you see this mic is like my punchin' bag
Rock n' Roll, drugs and cash, you softer than a bubble bath
Sucka ass mothafucka, muthafucka's venom and
Doper than the shit that put Chris Tucker in Dead Presidents
Desert rhymes, homie, ridin' beats, I'm on a camel
I'm way too hot to handle, life a beach, I brought my sandals
Haha, you want a war ? I got a lot of ammo
You ain't a soldier cause you rockin' cammo
Young Rambo, hundred million fans though
And I do it big, you a Ipod Nano
Fire on wax, look like I rock candles
Yeah you got a show, but you ain't on my channel

That's HBO bitch, you gotta pay for that
Hahaha, your channels free

I'm gunna fuckin' kill you

Um, Imax'n shit motherfucker
Yeah, suck my dick

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Hey, ayo, I'm bout to start gambilin' with Ambien
I'm dutch smokin', that's a strike
But fuck bowlin', I could tear a pin of Maryland
See, I'm American, apparently it's damagin'
To be in front of cameras in your underwear with Marilyn
Monroe, look at dumb hoes who want to much dough
And come close to have you straight trippin' when you jump rope
Don't rock the love boat, this business fuckin' cut throat
And it's gunna crack is you just paint the wall with one coat
Rooms filled with blunt smoke, peep me through the fog
These rappers who be hatin' probably need to get a job
See, me I'm with my squad, gettin' money, livin' comfortable
I know a couple hoes who model, but they ugly though
Fuck a toast, y'all is fuckin' broke, cut ya throat
Judgin' me is nothin' dope, boy you lyin' under oath
God made the world, why did man make the scriptures?
And if he created Lennon, why'd he go and make a Hitler?
I could take a photo, but I'd rather paint a picture
Of the one Laurence Fishburne, we'll shoot up all you hipsters
I'm from Pittsburgh, that's black and gold
If my skin gets filled up, I'mma tat my soul
Runnin' out of paper, writin' on my hand
Hundred thousand haters writin' bout my jams
Want a number one independent album? I'm your man
I'mma hit Preme and leave you all right where you stand

Mac Miller Ft. Sir Michael Rocks - Aliens Fighting Robots Lyrics

Aliens Fighting Robots Lyrics by Mac Miller Ft. Sir Michael Rocks

Uhh, hahaha, that works too
Anyway, guess who it is everybody

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Y'all is dead weight, less great, always gettin' second place
I tend to race ahead of pace, dippin' while I'm dressed in Bape
Then they chase, catch me if you can, I ain't Dicaprio
This lucid dream will have you go like half a dose of Adderall
Capicola sandwich's are tasty from Primanti's
I'm a 5'7 giant, Brandon Jacobs, Eli Manning
Girls want makeup, get demanding but they fake like orange tanning
So my girl and I be up like we some college students cramming
For a test that we ain't study for, wonder will she love me more
With money, cause if not, I'm not sure what all this money for
Feelin' like a hundred wars are goin' on currently
Soldiers sent to death on some jets for the currency
Poison, take this mercury, I'll teach you for a learner's fee
How to turn your girlfriend to a circus freak
Cool by the word of Keith, fabric by the hand of Zeus
Actin' like you fuckin' with me, that's some shit I can't excuse
Focus is on manual, control the panoramic view, universe
You got a chance, don't blow it like how a tuba works
I plan to do, somethin' that ain't tangible
Now I'm bout to hand it to
The homie Michael Rock, hear what he sayin' to you

[Verse 2: Sir Michael Rocks]
Take a trip, took a mali-alie out a bank a populari
And the word around the city is he sit in a Ferrari
I told my self I wouldn't get it, I'm sorry that's my bad
I party till my carbies get foggy can't keep her hands off of me
Gotta lock and then lost the keys, we smoke, make it hard to see
We go harder then the Carter one, excuse me baby pardon me
Can you fuck me like the honeymoon? Not saying its coming soon
But I want the real show(real show)
Get me the treatment that you getting all the pill fo(pills fo)
The shit they payin all the bills fo

Mac Miller Ft. Lil Wayne - The Question Lyrics

The Question Lyrics by Mac Miller Ft. Lil Wayne

[Intro]
Sometimes I wonder who the f-ck I am
Wonder who the f-ck I am
Uhh, Yeah, want you to feel it
My voice probably sounds mad raspy right now
I want you all to feel it
So step up on the mic and uhh
Show them what you got tiger

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Sometimes I wonder who the f-ck I am
So I’ve been lookin’ in the mirror and it still don’t make no sense
I’m askin’ what am I supposed to do?
I’ve done so much in my short lifetime, but I haven’t done shit
I done flew around the whole world
First I shook a million hands and I took a million pictures
But I’m a hostage in my own world
And my thoughts my own enemy, got no time for these bitches
I got too much on my damn mind
So if I add some more stress, I just don’t see how I’ma cope
I think they underestimate the grind
I do, bring this doe, and I’m only 20 years old
I wonder why I sip this devil juice
Cause it feel incredible, problems, I got several
Thank God that none of that medical
Ugh, I’ve been blessed with much to be expected

[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
I hope this feelin’ lasts for fuckin’ ever
I don’t want to come back down, let me stay above the ground
I hope I do what I was meant to do
Cause I’ve been searching for that answer, I just hope I get it now
Please, let me find euphoria
When you up above the clouds, like, who gonna touch me now
And do we ever get to know the truth
Cause everyone seems to have it, but to me it seems they lack it
Now I’m rolling and I’m sipping lean
Sometimes I catch a buzz just to help me picture love
Drinking liquor and I’m smoking weed
And you don’t ever do too much if you could never do enough
Wonder why I scream and stare at you
I’ll be there to rescue you, problems you got several
Thank God that none of that medical
Ugh, I’ve been blessed with much to be expected

[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Sittin’ in my Bentley, thinkin’ bout these hoes
All I do is kill them, I kill them like Nicole
Simpson, flag crimson, smoke them like Winstons
I just bought a new chopper, I treat it like an infant
I’m lightin’ up a stogie, It’s longer than a hoagie
Situation’s gettin’ fishy and I don’t eat anchovies
F-ck the world, Kill them all, she answer when I call
If the cops pull us over, she gon’ hide it in her drawers
See I come from a place where stars never shine
And drama is accepted, credit cards are declined
Everybody gotta die, but I ain’t everybody
If that ho play with me, I whoop that chick like Terrence Howard
I’m a pimp, I ain’t lyin’, but that is not important
I’m just tryna to buy time, but can’t really afford it
Saying ain’t that a bitch, but I hope that bitch is bad
I feel like money in the trash like

[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here

Demi Lovato - Yes I Am Lyrics

Yes I Am Lyrics by Demi Lovato

Sexy lady
Knows what she wants out of life
See she got her own means
Doing whatever she likes

Feels good to have you
She don’t need you
She can’t depend on a man
After all that she’s been through
She ain’t running behind you
Trust me I know ’cause I am her

That guy
(My guy)
What I need
Right here
Next to me
I am everything
That I need
And I won’t repeat it
I won’t stop now
Got it all, figured out
In that guy
(My guy)
What I need
Right here
I am everything

I am
Yes I am
Yes I am
I am
Yes I am
Yes I am

So you can’t deny that
She had the strength to survive
Through the good and the bad
She’s having the time of her live

Feels so good to have you
She don’t need you
She can’t depend on a man
After all that she’s been through
She ain’t running behind you
Trust me I know ’cause I am her

That guy
(My guy)
What I need
Right here
Next to me
I am everything
All that I need
And I won’t repeat it
I won’t stop now
Got it all, figured out
That guy
(My guy)
What I need
Right here
I am everything

I am
Yes I am
Yes I am
I am
Yes I am
Yes I am

You are
If you are throw your hands up
(So put your hands up)
If you are let me see your hands up

That guy
(My guy)
What I need
Right here
Next to me
I am everything
All that I need
And I won’t repeat it
I won’t stop now
Got it all, figured out
That guy
(My guy)
What I need
Right here
I am everything

I am
Yes I am
Yes I am
I am
Yes I am
Yes I am

If you are throw your hands up
If you are let me see your hands up

Tulisa - Young Lyrics

Young Lyrics by Tulisa

Forgive me for what I have done,
Cause i’m young, yeah i’m young
Forgive me for what I have done,
Cause i’m young, yeah i’m young

I don’t mean to feded you off
It’s just fun, it’s just fun
I don’t mean to feded you off
It’s just fun, it’s just fun

We live on the edge the life
We don’t even compromise
We rest because we run of time

Forgive us for what we have done
Cause we young, we young, we young
I said forgive us for what we have done
Cause we young, we young, we young

[Beat break]

I make mistakes that I learn from
Cause I’m young, yeah i’m young
I’m sorry i’m not even dumb
Cause i’m young, yeah i’m young
No worry about what i’ll become
It’s just fun, it’s just fun
I spend everything of my love
It’s just fun, it’s just fun

We live on the edge the life
We don’t even compromise
We rest because we run of time

Forgive us for what we have done
Cause we young, we young, we young
I said forgive us for what we have done
Cause we young, we young, we young

[Beat break]

Forgive us for what we have done
Cause we young, we young, we young
I said forgive us for what we have done
Cause we young, we young, we young

The Temper Trap - Need Your Love Lyrics

Need Your Love Lyrics by The Temper Trap

The road is pulling me into an open where
And for a moment I escape and I forget
The silhouettes behind the dust clouds call me friend
But even fools know here they’re far a few between
She has abandoned me oh highway and desert blades
All lonely creatures singing for he summer rain
And at the end of all your knees fall down to me
Yeah it’s something in you always just for someone real

Oh I need your love, I need your love,
I need you now, I need you
Oh I need your love, I need your love,
I need you now, I need you

She is my salvation in the dark
But at night with lipš of honey calls the devil’s heart
And I am a war of flesh and heart that’s left undone
Between the person that I was and have become

Oh I need your love, I need your love,
I need you now, I need you
Oh I need your love, I need your love,
I need you now, I need you
I need your love

Oh I need your love, I need your love,
I need you now, I need you
Oh I need your love, I need your love,
I need you now, I need you

There’s no rešting now
There’s no resting in my heart x2

Rascal Flatts - Hot In Here Lyrics

Hot In Here Lyrics by Rascal Flatts

She jumped in my truck in her bare feet
Slit on over to the middle seat
Baby crack a window,
Crank that AC high as it can go

Sign everything says it’s 71
But it feels like we’re seating on the sun
That little cotton dress ain’t helping none
‘Bout to run me off the road

And I, I can barely breathe
Then she puts her hand, over on my knee
And I don’t know what to do
Doin’ everything, tryin’ to keep my cool
But it’s hot, hot, hot in here
Ooh, so hot, hot, hot in here
Yeah, I can’t take her anywhere
It’s so hot, hot, hot in here.

So I took a turn heading for the creak
Some tanned skin was a sight to see
Soon as she got in I could see the steam
Rising up off the water

And I, I can barely breathe
When she wraps her arms around me
And I don’t know what to do
Doin’ everything, tryin’ to keep my cool

But it’s hot, hot, hot in here
Ooh, so hot, hot, hot in here
Yeah, I can’t take her anywhere
It’s so hot, hot, hot in here.

When we dried off by the fence, it was getting dark
We threw a picnicker on the ground, underneath the stars
Shoulda’ been a little cooler in the moon light
When she laid her lips on mine
Oh she laid her lips on mine
Oh yeah

And I, I can barely breathe
Anytime when she’s close to me
And I don’t know what to do
Doin’ everything, tryin’ to keep my cool

But it’s hot, hot, hot in here
Ooh, so hot, hot, hot in here
Yeah, I can’t take her anywhere
It’s so hot, hot, hot in here.
Can’t take her anywhere
It’s so hot, hot, hot in here.
I can’t take her anywhere

So hot in here
Anytime she’s close to me
Yeah it’s so hot, hot, hot in here

Rita Ora Ft. Tinie Tempah & Drake - R.I.P (Remix) Lyrics

R.I.P (Remix) Lyrics by Rita Ora Ft. Tinie Tempah & Drake

[Chorus]
R.I.P, to the girl you used to see
Her days are over, baby she's over
I decided to give you all of me
Baby come closer, baby come closer

[Verse 1: Tinie Tempah]
Sexy senoRita, I feel you Ora
Jump out at no remoter
Get in my flight and saucer
I'll make you call me Daddy
Even though you ain't my daughter
Baby I ain't talking books
When I say that I can take you across the borders
I'm young and free, I'm London G
I'm tan and cheek
So they be giving us some try to drink
Slow and steady for me
Go on like a desert for me
And say the words soon as you're ready for me

[Verse 2: Rita Ora]
I'm ready for ya
Hit 'em all, switch it up
Put it on, zip it up
Let my perfume, soak into your sweater
Say you'll be here soon, sooner the better
No option for, you saying no
I run this game, just a play a role
Follow my lead, what you waiting for?
Thought it over and decided tonight is your night

[Chorus]
R.I.P, to the girl you used to see
Her days are over, baby she's over
I decided to give you all of me
Baby come closer, baby come closer

[Verse 3: Rita Ora]
Nothing on, I strut around
I do it big, I shut it down
I wonder if you'll be able to handle me
Mental pictures, no cameras please

[Chorus]
R.I.P, to the girl you used to see
Her days are over, baby she's over
I decided to give you all of me
Baby come closer, baby come closer
(I, I, I'm ready for ya)

[Bridge]
Yeah I hear you talking
Don't know who you trying to flatter
Got my mind made up (I, I, I'm ready for ya)
I'm in control, but with you being a man, you don't seem to understand (I, I, I'm ready for ya)
I, I, I'm ready for ya
I, I, I'm ready for ya
So keep thinking you the man
Cause it's all part of a plan
I, I, I'm ready for ya


R.I.P., to the girl you used to see
Her days are over.....

(DRAKE)
.... baby shes over
I've decided to give you all of me
baby come closer (2x)

I'm ready for ya. Kill 'em all.
Switch it up, Put it on, zip it up
Let my perfume soak it in your sweater,
say you'll be here soon, sooner the better

No option for you saying, 'no'.
I run this game, just play your role
Follow my lead, whatchu waiting for?
Thought it over and decided tonight is the night

(Can-han-han you fee-heel-heel, my hea-ar-ar-ar-art is beating)(2x)

CHORUS:
Yeah i hear you talkin
Don't know who your tryin to flatter
got my mind made up,
I-I-I'm ready for ya

I'm in control but with you bein a man
You don't seem to understand that,
I-I-I'm ready for ya

I-I-I'm ready for ya (2x)
So keep thinkin your the man cause thats all part of my plan,
I-I-I'm ready for ya

(DRAKE RAP)
Red lipstick on the wine glass, cameras in my mind flash
Black lingerie, white diamonds what a contrast
I know you get impatient as the time pass,
You say you want it fast, define fast

Cause I could speed it up and make it last
And I could audition for this and I could be part of the cast
And I could produce for your future, I could co-direct your past
And make damn sure that you never forget it, admitt it

I'm ready, I'm wit it, still here like a statue
Pink champaigne, green ink in your tattoos
You say you got baggage well I'm packed too
Plus i got a sex pistol pointed right at you, bang.

The baddest woman ever and the heart is out.
Proven over and over again, thats why I'm hard to doubt
Plus I'm young money till death, I took the Carter route
I'm more then ready too, hope it's somethin you thought about

(Can-han-han you fee-heel-heel, my hea-ar-ar-ar-art is beating)(2x)

(RITA)
[Chorus]
R.I.P, to the girl you used to see
Her days are over, baby she's over
I decided to give you all of me
Baby come closer, baby come closer
(I, I, I'm ready for ya)

[Bridge]
Yeah I hear you talking
Don't know who you trying to flatter
Got my mind made up (I, I, I'm ready for ya)
I'm in control, but with you being a man, you don't seem to understand (I, I, I'm ready for ya)
I, I, I'm ready for ya
I, I, I'm ready for ya
So keep thinking you the man
Cause it's all part of a plan
I, I, I'm ready for ya

(Can-han-han you fee-heel-heel, my hea-ar-ar-ar-art is beating)(2x)

R.I.P., to the girl you used to see
Her days are over!

You Me At Six - The Swarm Lyrics

The Swarm Lyrics by You Me At Six

And I stand
On shaken ground
The earth moves beneath my feet
And I shout “forgive me”
But there’s no God listening
And these walls surround us
Always black and grays I see
And we found this time
On our weakness it will feed

Is this the end of the world
I cannot bare to watch it burn
But we’re crawling in the dirt
Is this the end of it all
Well we used to stand so tall
I barely recognize us anymore

I don’t believe
In the things I cannot see
But this night is dead
They’re all coming for me
I shout “forgive me”
But this proves I’m now too weak
And I try to speak
But hope has been taken from me

Is this the end of the world
I cannot bare to watch it burn
But we’re crawling in the dirt
Is this the end of it all
Well we used to stand so tall
I barely recognize us anymore

Is this the end of the world
I cannot bare to watch it burn
But we’re crawling in the dirt
Is this the end of it all
Well we used to stand so tall
I barely recognize us anymore

Is this the end of the world
Is this the end of the world
Is this the end of the world
Is this the end
Is this the end of the world