Side To Side (feat. Nicki Minaj) - Ariana Grande

Ooh-oh-oh-ooh-ooh Ooh-oh-oh-ooh-ooh (you're gonna love this) Ooh-oh-oh-ooh-ooh (you can't touch this) Ooh-oh-oh-ooh-ooh ('cause I'm a bad bitch) We hit the elevator right up to the rooftop The bass is pumping, make me wanna screw the top off Yeah, we'll be drinking, and nobody's gonna stop us And we'll be kissing anybody that's around us I just wanna have fun tonight (blow up this shit tonight) Put me under the flashing light Oh, oh, oh, oh Let me blow up this house tonight (gonna blow up) We go hard or we go home We gon' do this all night long We get freaky if you want Na-na-na-na-na We go hard or we go home We gon' do this all night long We get freaky if you want Bitch I'm Madonna Bitch, bitch, I'm Madonna Bitch, bitch, I'm Madonna We're jumping in the pool and swimming with our clothes on I poured a beer into my shoe and got my freak on The neighbor's pissed and says he's gonna call the Five-O If they show up then we are gonna give a good show I just wanna go off tonight Pull me under the flashing light Oh, oh, oh, oh Let me blow up this house tonight (gonna blow up) Uh Beep-beep, bitch, move We go hard or we go home We gon' do this all night long We get freaky if you want Na-na-na-na-na (oh) We go hard or we go home We gon' do this all night long We get freaky if you want Bitch, I'm Madonna Bitch, I'm Madonna Bitch, bitch, I'm Madonna Bitch, I'm Madonna Bitch, I'm Madonna Bitch, bitch, I'm Madonna Bitch, I'm Madonna (bitch, I'm Madonna...) Who do you think you are? You can't mess with this lucky star Oh, oh, oh, oh Who do you think you are? (Uh) Hold up with my nose up And that rose up in that thinga I'm froze up, but my stove up 'Cause he eatin' like this his dinner I run shit, I don't fall back 'Cause I'm on track, I'm a sprinter I'm bossed up, I got 'em awestruck It's not a toss up, I'm the winner B-b-b-beep-beep, bitch, move 'Fore I bang bang with that Uz That's Miu Miu on my shoes Ain't got a thing left for me to prove It's that bottle service all night It's that poppin' urban just right It's that "Go hard or go home zone" Bitch I'm Madonna, these hoes know (kyuh) We go hard or we go home We gon' do this all night long We get freaky if you want Na-na-na-na-na (oh) We go hard or we go home We gon' do this all night long We get freaky if you want Bitch I'm Madonna Ooh-oh-oh-ooh-ooh (we do it like this) Ooh-oh-oh-ooh-ooh (you're gonna love this) Ooh-oh-oh-ooh-ooh (you can't touch this) Ooh-oh-oh-ooh-ooh ('cause I'm a bad bitch) Who do you think you are? ('Cause I'm a bad bitch) Who do you think you are? ('Cause I'm a bad bitch) Who do you think you are? ('Cause I'm a bad bitch) Who do you think you are? "Go hard or go home zone", bitch I'm Madonna, these hoes know

Oh, we ain't got a barrel of money Maybe we're ragged and funny But we'll travel along, singin' a song Side by side Don't know what's comin' tomorrow Maybe it's trouble and sorrow But we'll travel the road, sharin' our load Side by side Through all kinds of weather What if the sky should fall Just as long as we're together It doesn't matter at all When they've all had their quarrels and parted We'll be the same as we started Just travelin' along, singin' our song Side by side See that sun in the mornin' Peekin' over the hill I'll bet you sure, it always has And it always will Well, that's how I feel about someone And somebody feels about me We're sure in love with each other And that's the way it's gonna be Oh, we ain't got a barrel of money Maybe we're ragged and funny But we'll travel along, singin' a song Side by side Don't know what's comin' tomorrow Maybe it's trouble and sorrow But we'll travel the road, sharin' our load Side by side Through all kinds of weather What if the sky should fall Just as long as we're together It doesn't matter at all When they've all had their quarrels and parted We'll be the same as we started Just travelin' along, singin' our song Side by side

Monstas gon' tear it up Like my hunnids blue (blue) Bad bitches, yeah, I keep 'em by the two It's a big difference between me and you I ain't nothin' like you, you, you, or you Uh I'm on a whole 'nother level, these bitches is out of they league These bitches ain't battin' like me You bitches ain't badder than me You bitches don't count and these bitches can't count I am not the one, two, or the three You bitches look up to me You said you look up to her, but really you look up to me I can't be playin' with niggas, I married a G I got some niggas that do what I say If I tell 'em to shoot, they pull up from the three When bitches be rappin', I'm laughin' It sound like you tryin' to me I'm who you dyin' to be Will somebody cop all these groupies a ticket? 'Cause I'm who they dyin' to meet (meet) I'm in the city, I drop a location and all of the killers come out These niggas be frontin' for y'all, but they play the back when them killers is out When them killers is out, cut 'em off like the scissors is out When Barbie touchdown, the baddest of bitches is out Like my hunnids blue (blue) Bad bitches, yeah, I keep 'em by the two It's a big difference between me and you I ain't nothing like you, you, you, or you Uh Like my hunnids blue (blue) Bad bitches, yeah, I keep 'em by the two It's a big difference between me and you I ain't nothing like you, you, you, or you Uh We not the same, you my opposite I am the queen, you my opp and shit The corniest bitches be poppin' shit Everything a Fendi, fact, you know I just dropped my shit I just pulled the Rolls up on me Got that Draco for whoever rolls up on me (mm) Put my pretty feet up on me I call my boyfriend, then you gettin' beat up on me Ayo, what's the teacup on me? Tryna be down, but they can't even keep up on me (oop) Uh, this the new Bottega open toes Who gon' tell her that it's Barbie, bitch? Ho, Barbie knows (grr) Uh, couldn't see me with a hologram It's that multicolor Louis V, monogram Uh, and I'm smokin' on that Taliban I ain't skiin' but my neck is givin' avalanche (avalanche, avalanche, avalanche) (Like my, like my, like my, like my) like my hunnids blue (blue) Bad bitches, yeah, I keep 'em by the two It's a big difference between me and you I ain't nothing like you, you, you, or you Uh Like my hunnids blue (blue) Bad bitches, yeah, I keep 'em by the two It's a big difference between me and you I ain't nothing like you, you, you, or you Uh Mm They know the difference Ayo, they know the difference They ain't the one or the two or the three or the four Still don't add up to me

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

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

Through the Juno bush, you see her lips are miming Gwen Stefani The horizon takes a trip along her body Staring at the posters on your wall As they talk about my chances Boy, you're so tragic Your floor was damaged from months ago Where you dropped a hot comb dancing to neo-soul The trees are gold on your iPhone background Which is funny 'cause you cut down Like eight last spring for the view now How's it look, baby? How's it feel? Is it too much for you? Big fucking deal Me, me, me That's all we know Me, me, me That's all we know You might think you do But I bet you don't You might think you do But I bet you don't I heard you joined the peace corps Planting ferns and feeding the poor You're not so bad anymore Me, me, me That's all we know Me, me, me That's all we know You might think you do But I bet you don't You might think you do But I bet you don't