Juice - Lizzo

Yeah (Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy Went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat even though I'm a sad boy You better watch the way you breathe around me 'fore that breath be your last, boy (Let's go, yeah) I've been drinking red, rasp', boy (Red, yeah) I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brrr) Newborn baby, my Richard Mille nine months, ooh Overseas, hundreds gettin', bitch, croissants (Yeah) Wrecked the GT-R (Skrrt), I love to crash cars I'm a bad boy, so I got a bad broad Futuristic rides imported from Mars (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Smith & Wesson 45, put a hole in his heart Better not play with me, killers, they stay with me, your bitty lay with me She fell in love with my ice, yeah, the hockey rink Ain't come to kick it, I'm not on the soccer team Knew I would make it, it's part of my prophecy Raf Simons match my Prada jeans I'ma do the dash, get to the bag, ain't no one as bad as me Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy Went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat even though I'm a sad boy You better watch the way you breathe around me 'fore that breath be your last, boy (Let's go, yeah) I've been drinking red, rasp', boy (Red, yeah) I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brr) Newborn baby, my Richard Mille nine months, ooh Overseas, hundreds gettin', bitch, croissants (Yeah) Sticky, sticky Ricky, I smoke Skittles, not no sticky (Sticky) I shot at his mommy, now he no longer mention me (Thot, thot) You say you want smoke and I've been comin' down the chimney (Woah) You got' barbecue your bitches, I'm so fried and they crispy (Ooh) I had on Margielas when I shot at the cunt (Murk) Act like you want war and they gon' smoke you like a blunt (Smoke you like a blunt) I'm just keeping it real with ya, I'm just bein' blunt (I'm just being blunt) Porsche Carrera got the pipes out the back like a skunk, yeah (Grrr) Skrrt-skrrt Skrrt-skrrt That's just the sound of the 'Vette (Skrrt), I keep me the 'Vette (Skrrt) I keep me a text (Skrrt), I read your message (Skrrt) I bust on her chest (Skrrt), I made a mess (Skrrt) I hope for the best (Skrrt), gold like a chest (Skrrt) I be the best (Skrrt), I got the neck (Skrrt) I can turn a check (Skrrt), live like Project X (Skrrt, skrrt) Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy Went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat even though I'm a sad boy You better watch the way you breathe around me 'fore that breath be your last, boy (Let's go, yeah) I've been drinking red, rasp', boy (Red, yeah) I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brr) Newborn baby, my Richard Mille nine months, ooh Overseas, hundreds gettin', bitch, croissants (Yeah)

Need a drink? (Hoo, ayy, ayy) Found my home (Hoo, ooh, hoo, oh) She make me leave the thrills at home and I'm fine... Really think I found my home Shorty made me feel at home She made me leave the thrills at home And I'm fine with it She really made me lose control I'ma let my love unfold We're just two lost souls But we're fine with it There's love at my front door, short notice She not like the sane girls, I noticed Think I met my soulmate, yeah, I know it When it gets dark outside, in you I confide You help me face my demons, I won't hide, hide Girls like you, are hard to find I hope you don't mind If I give you The time of your life, life, life Really think I found my home Shorty made me feel at home She made me leave the thrills at home And I'm fine with it She really made me lose control I'ma let my love unfold We're just two lost souls But we're fine with it Life is not the same With your pictures in my frame Now that you're here I want nothing to change You pick me up when I'm down I need you around You seen me through my darkest times Girl, is there something that you try to find? You brought meaning to my life All because of you, I do right Because of you, I have a purpose Fight for the world because you're worth it Really think I found my home Shorty made me feel at home She made me leave the thrills at home And I'm fine with it She really made me lose control I'ma let my love unfold We're just two lost souls But we're fine with it

Ayy, I been asleep off the lean all day, it's like fuckin' mornin' It already feel like it's nine in the mornin' Hate it when they play both sides Too low in my life Gotta stay high, gotta stay high Too low in my life, yeah, I gotta stay Hate it when they play both sides Too low in my life, so I gotta stay high Yeah, I gotta stay high Too low in my, too low in my Count the racks up, I got my stacks up Bad lil' bitch, tell her back up In the cut with the MAC tucked Run up on me, get hit up Ambulance, need to pick him up, uh Six shots to the head like, woah Run through the six, no woes Throw money, throw hands, throw bowls Up, down, left, right, A, B, cheat codes Pull up, my gun sing like Glee show Rick Owen on my coat, no superhero VVS my wrist like Sub Zero Play a bitch like guitar, no hero Run the money up, stack it like Legos Bad bitch wanna fuck, I say let's go, uh R.I.P to my niggas gone Sometimes I wish I could hit your phone I don't really wanna walk through life alone Ain't too many real niggas here no more I lost my woadie, my heart cold Now, I gotta walk through life alone Now, I gotta walk through life alone Now, I gotta live this life alone Hate it when they play both sides Too low in my life Gotta stay high, gotta stay high Too low in my life, yeah, I gotta stay Hate it when they play both sides Too low in my life, so I gotta stay high Yeah, I gotta stay high Too low in my, too low in my Wockhardt in my body, I can't help myself I get so damn high that I can't feel myself My girlfriend worried about me, think I'm gon' kill myself Sorry, baby, I'm just really tryna feel myself Keep my head above the water while I drown in wealth I got that drip like Gunna, I may drip or drown myself You know I love choppers, I had to surround myself Takin' Gelato to the head, smoked the pound myself Hate it when they play both sides Too low in my life Gotta stay high, gotta stay high Too low in my life, yeah, I gotta stay Hate it when they play both sides Too low in my life, so I gotta stay high Yeah, I gotta stay high Too low in my, too low in my-

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

I'm not awake I'm not alone You're right beside my face Will you love me this way? 'Cause I'm dancing with my eyes closed It's okay, it's me, babe One more time for my taste One more time for my taste See me fall from your eyes to your waist One more time for my taste Drink this wine from your sweet, from your case I feel your love, I feel your faith always You're not awake You're not alone I'm calling off that fragile case Oh, baby Are you dancing with your eyes closed? It's okay, it's me, babe One more time for my taste I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down One more time for my taste See me fall from your eyes to your waist One more time for my taste Drink this wine from your sweet, from your case I feel your love, I feel your faith always See me fall from your eyes to your waist I feel your love, I feel your faith always One more time for my taste One more time for my... One more time for my... One more time for my... One more time for my home I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lay you down

Feels like you've made a mistake You made somebody's heart break But now I have to let you go I have to let you go You left a stain On every one of my good days But I am stronger than you know I have to let you go No one's ever turned you over No one's tried To ever let you down, Beautiful girl Bless your heart I got a disease Deep inside me Makes me feel uneasy baby I can't live without you Tell me what I am supposed to do about it Keep your distance from it Don't pay no attention to me I got a disease Feels like you're making a mess You're hell on wheels in a black dress You drove me to the fire And left me there to burn Every little thing you do is tragic All my life, oh was magic Beautiful girl I can't breathe I got a disease Deep inside me Makes me feel uneasy baby I can't live without you Tell me what I am supposed to do about it Keep your distance from it Don't pay no attention to me I got a disease I think that I'm sick But leave me be while my world is coming down on me You taste like honey, honey Tell me can I be your honey Be, be strong Keep telling myself it that won't take long till I'm free of my disease Yeah well free of my disease Free of my disease I got a disease Deep inside me Makes me feel uneasy baby I can't live without you Tell me what I am supposed to do about it Keep your distance from it Don't pay no attention to me I got a disease I think that I'm sick But leave me be while my world is coming down on me You taste like honey, honey Tell me can I be your honey Be, be strong Keep telling myself it that won't take long till I'm free of my disease Yeah well free of my disease Free of my disease

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true

Something's got a hold of me lately No, I don't know myself anymore Feels like the walls are all closing in And the devil's knocking at my door, whoa Outta my mind, how many times Did I tell you I'm no good at being alone? Yeah it's taking a toll on me, trying my best to keep From tearing the skin off my bones, don't you know I lose control When you're not next to me I'm falling apart right in front of you Can't you see? I lose control When you're not next to me Yeah, you're breaking my heart, baby You make a mess of me Problematic, problem is I want your body like a fiend, like a bad habit Bad habit's hard to break when I'm with you Yeah I know, I could do it on my own, but I want That real full moon black magic and it takes two Problematic, problem is When I'm with you I'm an addict And I need some release, my skin in your teeth Can't see the forest through the trees Got me down on my knees, darling please, oh I lose control When you're not next to me I'm falling apart right in front of you Can't you see? I lose control When you're not next to me Yeah, you're breaking my heart, baby You make a mess of me, yeah I lose control When you're not here with me I'm falling apart right in front of you Can't you see? I lose control When you're not here with me Yeah, you're breaking my heart, baby You make a mess of me