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Watsky – Best Friend the Floor Lyrics

Fair play, but this is not like that, no, it’s not like that
This is not like that
We fit nice, hand to glove
So would you take some advice from a man in love? ‘Cause the one, one thing that I know for sure
Is we’re gonna get out, yeah, we’re gonna get out
I’ve been down before
(I’ve been down before)
I’ve been down before
Yo, it’s my best friend, the floor
I’ve been down before
(I’ve been down before)
I’ve been down before
My best friend, the floor
I would lie on my back
And I would stare at the crack
On my ceiling, I would snap right in half
Just like the roof of our shack
It happened in the quake of 1989
And every time that I was not feeling fine
I’d ditch that crack and I would fall down the coast
Down to Santa Cruz, fall down to Santa Cruz
And I’m so lucky that I got friends, I’m so glad for that
And all my nonsense, they won’t stand for that
So all my rejects hit the eject button, take a heat check, cousin
We could not be nothing if we wanted to
Wannabes, I wanna honor you
Shout out to all the cool kids out at Bonnaroo
Goner you, goner me, watch for the gonorrhee
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, honestly
Have your fun before the day is done
In the warm California sun
I said, I said, have your fun before the day is done
In the warm California sun
Warm California sun
Warm California sun
Warm California sun
Warm California sun
Warm California sun
Warm California sun
(I’ve been down before)
Oh, shit, oh shit, it’s my best friend
It’s my best friend, the floor
Oh, shit, oh shit, it’s my best friend
It’s my best friend, hey
Oh, shit, oh shit, it’s my best friend
It’s my best friend, the floor
Oh, shit, oh shit, it’s my best friend Play this song
I’ve been down before
(I’ve been down before)
I’ve been down before
(I’ve been down before)
I’ve been down before
(I’ve been down before)
I’ve been down before
My best friend, the floor
Met you in a parking lot out in Santa Cruz
Said your life’s pretty dark and now you have to choose
‘Cause your home’s not a home, not in any way
So on the phone you were like “Um, anyway”
Hey, think it’s time that I end it all
So I stall trying to not let you end the call
C’ause as long as you’re here and you don’t go
I won’t have to face that I fear what I don’t know
Driving doing donuts all around my head
Watch me flip my Miyata, baby, now I’m dead
I’m a punk, such a punk, but I don’t pretend to know you
I don’t pretend to know you
So why should I say that you’ve got to stay
When every time I fell in love, I walked away?

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Chief Keef – So Cal (Thot Breaker Album)

[Hook]
I can’t put the pole down
Babygirl, you know now
Your boyfriend want that smoke, how
He ain’t got no style
I can’t put the bankroll down
Babygirl, you really know how
To make a nigga go "wow"
I’m living out in So Cal

[Verse]
I ride a Lamb like a Kawasaki
I take a shot, who is there to block me?
I’m smoking dope, and you can never stop me
I give her D, and she can never rock me
Spanish mami, and she call me Papi
She said she like it when I pull up in a Rari
She say out loud "I know I’m full of shit, I’m sorry"
I’m out here fucking every bitch in every party

[Hook]
I can’t put the pole down
Babygirl, you know now
Your boyfriend want that smoke, how
He ain’t got no style
I can’t put the bankroll down
Babygirl, you really know how
To make a nigga go "wow"
I’m living out in So Cal

[Verse 2]
The beauty [?]
She like this Willy Wonka
I know she really really want ya
Let a nigga hug her
I might fuck around and dump her
She get hotter than a summer
She get wetter than a public pool
She told me she don’t even really fuck with you
I got on my Tony Montana suit
‘Cause I’m getting that Tony Montana loot
Ridin’ the city in a Tony Montana coupe
In a suite with a bad bitch from Santa Cruz

[Hook]
I can’t put the pole down
Babygirl, you know now
Your boyfriend want that smoke, how
He ain’t got no style
I can’t put the bankroll down
Babygirl, you really know how
To make a nigga go "wow"
I’m living out in So Cal

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Chief Keef – So Cal Lyrics

[Hook]
I can’t put the pole down
Babygirl, you know now
Your boyfriend want that smoke, how
He ain’t got no style
I can’t put the bankroll down
Babygirl, you really know how
To make a nigga go “wow”
I’m living out in So Cal

[Verse]
I ride a Lamb like a Kawasaki
I take a shot, who is there to block me?
I’m smoking dope, and you can never stop me
I give her D, and she can never rock me
Spanish money, and she call me Papi
She said she like it when I pull up in a Rari
She say out loud “I know I’m full of shit, I’m sorry”
I’m out here fucking every bitch in every party

[Hook]
I can’t put the pole down
Babygirl, you know now
Your boyfriend want that smoke, how
He ain’t got no style
I can’t put the bankroll down
Babygirl, you really know how
To make a nigga go “wow”
I’m living out in So Cal

[Verse 2]
The beauty [?]
She like this Willy Wonka
I know she really really want ya
Let a nigga hug her
I might fuck around and dump her
She get hotter than a summer
She get wetter than a public pool
She told me she don’t even really fuck with you
I got on my Tony Montana suit
‘Cause I’m getting that Tony Montana loot
Ridin’ the city in a Tony Montana coupe
In a suite with a bad bitch from Santa Cruz

[Hook]
I can’t put the pole down
Babygirl, you know now
Your boyfriend want that smoke, how
He ain’t got no style
I can’t put the bankroll down
Babygirl, you really know how
To make a nigga go “wow”
I’m living out in So Cal

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5 Seconds of Summer – Wrapped Around Your Finger

[Verse 1: Michael]
Throwing rocks at your window at midnight
You met me in your backyard that night
In the moonlight you looked just like an angel in disguise
My whole life seemed like a postcard

[Pre-Chorus: Luke]
You were mine for a night
I was out of my mind
You were mine for a night
I don’t know how to say goodbye
Making all our plans in the Santa Cruz sand that night
I thought I had you in the palm of my hand that night
Screaming at the top of my lungs ’til my chest felt tight
I told myself that I’m never gonna be alright

[Chorus: Michael]
You had me wrapped around your finger
I’m wrapped around your finger
I’m wrapped around your finger
I’m wrapped around your finger
I’m wrapped around your finger
I’m wrapped around your finger
I’m wrapped around your finger
I’m wrapped around your finger

[Verse 2: Michael]
Throwing rocks at your window at midnight
You met me in your backyard that night

[Pre-Chorus: Luke]
You were mine for a night
I was out of my mind
You were mine for a night
I don’t know how to say goodbye
Making all our plans in the Santa Cruz sand that night (Ah ah ah)
I thought I had you in the palm of my hand that night (Ah ah ah)
Screaming at the top of my lungs ’til my chest felt tight (Ah ah ah)
I told myself that I’m never gonna be alright

[Chorus: Michael]
You had me wrapped around your finger
I’m wrapped around your finger
I’m wrapped around your finger
I’m wrapped around your finger
I’m wrapped around your finger
I’m wrapped around your finger
I’m wrapped around your finger
I’m wrapped around your finger

[Outro: Michael]
Wrapped around your finger
Wrapped around your finger

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Watsky – Let Go Lyrics

We can let go
Find a release
We can let go
We could find peace
We could let go
We wouldn’t have greed, we could be freed
We can let go
Follow the fame
We can let go
Follow the blame
We can let go
See we’re the same, take off the chains
We could be changed
We can let go

You’ve gotta ease back your mind
You’ve got your own beeswax to mind
Live with your seatbacks reclined
Some people got a real axe to grind
Some people gotta relax their grind
It’s fine, I get it why you’re pissed
As long as there’s injustice you got a right to resist
People grab tightly to their right to exist
When you got nothing left to hold on to your hand becomes a fist
Cause everybody’s good and everybody’s bad
I don’t know if God is everybody’s dad
But I look into the sky, there’s something to behold
Look into someone’s eyes to look into their soul
And if they do you right, take them into your heart
And if they do you wrong, take them into your heart
And if they act like new you do what you do take them into your head
And if they wanna do you take them into your bed

[Hook]

Used to be a slave to my calendar
Burned it now my life’s a much greater caliber
I just try to do no harm
Cause life’s short like T-rex arms
You gotta pick a fix that’s gonna fit your need
You got an addiction maybe you quit to get more freed
But since I’ve been too fixed on trying to succeed
My New Year’s resolution was to smoke more weed
And get lots of rest, you bet I seen the cost of stress
I sweep a heavy stack of homework off my desk
I’m getting freaking at the ayahuasca feeling Kafkaesque
A human shroomin on stage out in Santa Cruz
Grooving like I cannot lose
Sipping on a can of booze
Tripping off the avenues I came from
Thinking how much more I’ll see if I can let go

[Hook]

All those selfies can’t be healthy
But I won’t say it twice
I’m pretty busy trying to face my fear of what’s in the mirror
So I’ll just live my life
And if you feel a little strung out
You can all chew those cuticles, crack those knuckles too
It’s kind of beautiful
No one’s made it yet
We’ll take baby steps till we feel brand new
I said all those selfies can’t be healthy
I just said it twice
I’m pretty busy trying to face my fear of what’s in the mirror
So I’ll just live my life
And if you feel a little strung out
You can all chew those cuticles, crack those knuckles too
It’s kind of beautiful
No one’s made it yet
We’ll take baby steps, till we feel brand new