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Megan Thee Stallion – Stop Playing Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Megan Thee Stallion]
Please stop playin’ with me, bitch
Please stop playin’ with me
Please stop playin’ with me, bitch
Please stop playin’ with me
[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion]
Ayy, you bitches is weird, I don’t wanna hang
Way that he talkin’, I’m knowin’ he lame
Look at my watch, look at my ring
You know how I’m comin’, bitch, stop playin’
You bitches is weird, I don’t wanna hang
Way that he talkin’, I’m knowin’ he lame
Look at my watch, look at my ring
You know how I’m comin’, bitch, stop playin’
[Verse 1: Megan Thee Stallion]
Way too lit, watch my drip
When I take that sip, niggas know I ain’t playin’
I’m from the H, excuse my slang
I’m comin’ down, know what I’m sayin’? I really be workin’, bought me a Birkin
I bet if I post it, them bitches gon’ hate
Sayin’ you happy and knowin’ you hatin’
Don’t congratulate me, you bitches is fake (Yeah)
Just got a bag, went to the lot
Looked at the dealer and told him, “I’ll take it”
Before I was rich, I was poppin’ my shit
Now that I’m lit, ain’t shit changed
Watchin’ me blow up, watchin’ me glow up
Ayy, I know you can’t take it, ayy
Talkin’ that shit from way over there
Huh, bitch, stop playin’
[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion & Gunna]
Ayy, you bitches is weird, I don’t wanna hang
Way that he talkin’, I’m knowin’ he lame
Look at my watch, look at my ring
You know how I’m comin’, bitch, stop playin’
You bitches is weird, I don’t wanna hang
Way that he talkin’, I’m knowin’ he lame
Look at my watch (Watch), look at my ring (Ring)
You know how I’m comin’, bitch, stop playin’
[Verse 2: Gunna]
Say it again
You know how I’m comin’, bitch, stop playin’ (Stop playin’)
Your Rolex is flooded, look at your hand (Your hand)
My house came with acres, I own some land (Yeah)
Big booty bitch ’bout to bust out her pants (Woo)
Damn, look how she walk (Walk), she got a stance (Stance)
These hoes throwin’ salt (Salt), you might get a chance
Young Wunna big boss, my M’s in advance (Yeah)
Feel like a prince (Prince), money gon’ print
I’m kickin’ shit, young Jackie Chan (Wah)
I’m the new voice, ridin’ ’round with that bread (That bread)
My crew done got rich, ain’t no way be depressed (Depressed)
I’m so elite (Elite), I’m the rap MVP (Uh-huh)
Ain’t no way to compete, you get way too much rest (Much rest)
Keep that shit on, every day I be dressed (Be dressed)
I’m rockin’ Margiela, this t-shirt is mesh
[Bridge: Megan Thee Stallion]
Please stop playin’ with me, bitch
Please stop playin’ with me
Please stop playin’ with me, bitch
Please stop playin’ with me
[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion]
Ayy, you bitches is weird, I don’t wanna hang
Way that he talkin’, I’m knowin’ he lame
Look at my watch, look at my ring
You know how I’m comin’, bitch, stop playin’
You bitches is weird, I don’t wanna hang
Way that he talkin’, I’m knowin’ he lame
Look at my watch, look at my ring
You know how I’m comin’, bitch, stop playin’
Ah

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Moneybagg Yo – Real Luv Lyrics (feat. Summer Walker)

Slide closer
Good girl, but you the baddest, bipolar
Knew what you was ready to do on the ride over
She know I’m not high, so she waited and came sober
Moanin’ so loud, make the neighbors wanna vacate
This some real pressure I’m applyin’, I don’t play-play
Long stroke her slow and then fast, straight A
Next time bring another bitch, three-way
She prefer me raw, but I ain’t shootin’ up the club
If I hit it missionary, then you know it’s real love
Like it when I’m rough, want aggression from a thug
Came from the bottom ’cause we started on the rug
I can’t beat around the bush, gotta tell her how it is
Keep it 1K, show me who you really is
Lockin’ up when I hit that spot that’s right between your rear
From the back, got you bustin’ back to back like hollow tips
Brrt, brrt
[Chorus: Summer Walker]
Real good, real crime, real time (Yeah)
But it’s real love, real fun, real love
Real hood, real wild, real loud (Yeah)
But it’s real good (Yeah, yeah), real love, real love, yeah
[Outro: Summer Walker]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (Baby) [Intro]
808 Mafia
Oh, oh, oh, baby
Oh, oh, oh, baby
[Chorus: Summer Walker]
Real good, real crime, real time (Yeah)
But it’s real love, real fun, real love
Real hood, real wild, real loud (Yeah)
But it’s real good (Yeah, yeah), real love, real love, yeah
[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo & Summer Walker]
Let me be your getaway (Yeah)
Feel like a dream but we still awake (Yeah)
Never got to say what you wanna do and where you want it at (Good)
I was finna do it anyway, I’m on the way
Rich sex, penthouse, top floor and me, with me, with me
You know you my personal, do it all versatile
Ring around the rosie, now we goin’ circular
Love it when she tell me I’m her daddy like I birthed her
Make me make a song about it, eight-bar verse though
Swear she me, got her talkin’ like a nigga
Look like somebody drew her, got the perfect figure
Havin’ an attitude mean you really wanna beef up
Talkin’ shit through the phone when I pull up and I freeze up (Maybe it ain’t right)
It feel too good to be wrong (Baby, I know)
It’s real love when you fallin’ asleep on the phone (I, I)
It blow my mind ’cause I’m gone, but still hearin’ you moan (Yeah)
Got me where you want me, I can’t leave you alone (Yeah)
[Chorus: Summer Walker]
Real good, real crime, real time (Yeah)
But it’s real love, real fun, real love
Real hood, real wild, real loud (Yeah)
But it’s real good (Yeah, yeah), real love, real love, yeah
[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]
Why you sittin’ way over there?

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Ali Gatie – Love You Like That Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Love you like that
Love you like that
Love you like that
Baby, I love you like that, woah
[Verse]
My love is deep like the ocean, high like sky (Oh-oh)
Strong like the wind, calm like July (Oh-oh)
Warm like the Summer, cold like December (Oh-oh)
I still remember, always remember, yeah (Oh-oh)
You smell like a rose, look like a flower (Yeah, yeah)
The way the night goes, I feel like it’s ours (Yeah, yeah)
Time is frozen, fill the hours (Oh-oh)
It taste bittersweet, our love is sour (Yeah, yeah)
I still remember, I can’t forget (Oh-oh)
The night I saw you, the night we met (Yeah, yeah)
The night was young, the sky was dark (Oh-oh)
You liked my work, your mind sparked (Oh-oh)
Our love grew old and holdin’ on (Oh-oh)
And now your love is all I know
Rare like a diamond, constantly shining (Yeah)
Feel like I’m flying, this is our time, yeah
[Chorus]
Girl, you know I love you when I love you like that
I ain’t gon’ change nothing ’cause I love you like that
If I ever leave, you know I’m coming right back
Girl, you know I love you, girl, you know I love you, yeah
Girl, you know I love you when I love you like that
I ain’t gon’ change nothing ’cause I love you like that
If I ever leave, you know I’m coming right back
Girl, you know I love you, yeah, girl, you know I love you, yeah
[Outro]
Girl, you know I love you when I love you like that
I ain’t gon’ change nothing ’cause I love you like that
If I ever leave, you know I’m coming right back
Girl, you know I love you, girl, you know I love you, yeah
Girl, you know I love you when I love you like that
I ain’t gon’ change nothing ’cause I love you like that
If I ever leave, you know I’m coming right back
Girl, you know I love you, yeah, girl, you know I love you, yeah

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Lil Tecca – Ransom (Remix) Lyrics

Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom (Phantom)
I know I’m ’bout to blow, I ain’t dumb (I ain’t dumb)
They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom (For ransom)
I know that I’m gone
They see me blowin’ up, now they say they want some (Want some)
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer (Dancer)
I see two twin opps, leave ’em on a banner (Oh)
And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah
[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
I’m in it to win it, I’ma be the best, yes sir
Started from the bottom, I ain’t had no one, yes sir
Had to get big on them niggas, Bruce Banner
Bro split wigs, turn a nigga to a dancer
I got hard, I got soft, whatchu’ want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
I know I’m ’bout to blow, I ain’t dumb
They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom
I know that I’m gone
They see me blowin’ up, now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps, leave ’em on a banner
And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah
[Verse 1: Lil Tecca & Juice WRLD]
I got red, I got blue, what you want? The Chanel or Balenciaga, Louis and Vuitton
She know I got the Fendi, Prada when I hit Milan
I needed me a die or rider, I need me the one
I started from the bottom, you could see the way I stunt
I want all the diamonds, I want that shit to weigh a ton
The opps, they tryna line me ’cause they hate the place I’m from
But them niggas don’t know me, they just know the place I’m from
I got lots of shawties tryna pull up to my place
But you ain’t want me last year (Uh-huh), so just get up out my face
They all up in my inbox, so I know they want a taste
I know they want my downfall, lil’ nigga, are you laced? (Yeah)
[Chorus: Lil Tecca and Juice WRLD]
I got black, I got white, what you want? to Uncle Phil
Money big, Uncle Phil
Twin Glocks, feelin’ lil’
Niggas hate, Uncle Tom
Spin them off me, carousel
Get ’em off me, go to hell
Silencer, kill ’em soft
Tecca’ll take you for ransom, me I’ll put you in a coffin
[Chorus: Lil Tecca and Juice WRLD]
I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
I know I’m ’bout to blow, I ain’t dumb
They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom
I know that I’m gone
They see me blowin’ up, now they say they want some (Want some)
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer (Dancer)
I see two twin opps, leave ’em on a banner
And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah Play this song
[Intro: Lil Tecca]
Turn you to a dancer
Yeah
Internet Money, bitch
[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
I got black, I got white, what you want? Since the day that I’ve been on, they been blowing up my phone
I can’t hear ’em, I got all this loud in my lungs
Thumbin’ through these blue faces while I’m smoking on runts
Uh, I’m in the hills (Ooh, yeah), count them bills (Ooh, yeah)
All baguette diamonds (Ooh, yeah), chandelier give her chills (Yeah)
Feel like yesterday I was just watching Fresh Prince (Uh)
Now the crib look like Bel-Air, R.I.P.