Your Town - X Ambassadors

You better stay, stay on your side of town 'Cause I'm done, done with all this breaking down One last time, you're gonna hear me out You better stay, stay on your side of town Don't want your headlights on my road Door to my heart is closed If you can hear that train running down the tracks You're way too close There's a no-trespass sign on the country line and it reads your name You better just pretend there's a barbwire fence and a barricade Stay on your side of town, stay on your side of town Stay off my stomping grounds, stay on your side of town, yeah Ain't got no time, time for your apologies I tore your page out of my biography You'll never do again what you did to me (you'll never do again) Ain't got no time, time for your apologies This place ain't big enough, baby, for the both of us You had your chance to have my love And screwed it up There's a no-trespass sign on the country line and it reads your name You better just pretend there's a barbwire fence and a barricade Stay on your side of town, stay on your side of town Stay off my stomping grounds, stay on your side of town, ooh yeah Don't want your headlights on my road (my road) Door to my heart is closed (is closed) If you can hear that train running down the tracks You're way too close There's a no-trespass sign on the country line and it reads your name You better just pretend there's a barbwire fence and a barricade Stay on your side of town, stay on your side of town Stay off my stomping grounds, stay on your (ha! Come on) Stay on your Stay on your side of town, stay on your side of town Stay off my stomping grounds, stay on your side of town

(It's Balik) Yeah Young Jefe, holmes Oh Standin' on the block, on my head My wish was, to get rich I got big homies, but they dead I got long money, stack that bread Bitch we run the town, heard what I said I'll take down, paint it red Bad bitches on, they gimme head Free my rich niggas, out the feds When he get lonely, he wanna have a good night She say, "Shawty, what that bag look like?" She like to party, but he gon' get her mind right Got on my Cartis, I'm tryna duck the limelight Ever since I was a youngin', I seen you pussy niggas hatin' I'ma put on my youngins, and I'ma be proud to see 'em make it A nigga ain't give me shit, nah, now y'all gon' see me take it When I whipped out that stick, man you shoulda seen their faces My bitch so bad, dawg, you should see her ass, dawg Her bag cost fifteen thousand, come on and check the tags, dawg Runnin' from mad dogs, told my nigga, don't get bagged, dawg Just blew a quarter-mil, yeah, that's what that new G Wag cost Need me a bitch gon' ride with me, need a bitch gon' vibe with me Nah, them niggas ain't none of my friends, they ain't gon' slide with me How the fuck you call yourself a Glizzy? Niggas ain't even tied with me Bitch, I seen your DM, I'm busy, now she wanna go live with me Dime piece to tame me, yeah, side piece amazin' She got this dick, she say "I see now why your bitch so crazy" She told me I'm number one, Tracy McGrady I'm havin' fun and you got none, these niggas hate me Brenda got a baby and Jefe got a brick These ain't no .380s, shawty, this extended clip See, this ain't no regular pistol, it came with a kit Had a bitch out way in Europe, that bitch was a trip Gave that bitch my digits, but I know she want a ticket Hit it, then I quit it, say, I hit it, then I quit it Brick for a feature, yeah, I take it, then I whip it Stock it, then I flip it, yeah we vacuum, then we seal it Southeast savage, bitch, I ain't average Came up out that gutter, now the nigga livin' lavish Shoppin' sprees in Paris, bitch, I'm mad rich Rep that Glizzy Gang, bitch, I got more guns than a terrorist Standin' on the block, on my head My wish was, to get rich I got big homies, but they dead I got long money, stack that bread Bitch we run the town, heard what I said I'll take down, paint it red Bad bitches on, they gimme head Free my rich niggas, out the feds When he get lonely, he wanna have a good night She say, "Shawty, what that bag look like?" She like to party, but he gon' get her mind right Got on my Cartis, I'm tryna duck the limelight

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah