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Body High

[Verse 1]
Rewind, I'm chasing time
Running inside my mind
I'm so addicted to you
Relapse, I'm drowning in
All of your fingerprints
I'm so addicted to you
 
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm drawn to your flame
That's always ruined us, ruined us
Heat me inside
I'm ready for that rush, for that rush
Drawn to your flame
That's always ruined us, ruined us
Heat me inside
I'm ready for that rush, for that rush
 
[Chorus]
Falling back to our heights
Filling in this divide
Crave me one last night
Pushing it all the time
Touching til we ignite
Work for this body high
Need you to take me, take me, take me
Or pull me in, let's feel so wrong
Get this body, get this body high
Falling back to our heights
Filling in this divide
Only you can get my body high
 
[Verse 2]
Reach out, I feel your tie
We're broken but alive
Intoxicated by you
Replay, watch me unwind
You always got me blind
Intoxicated by you
 
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm drawn to your flame
That's always ruined us, ruined us
Heat me inside
I'm ready for that rush, for that rush
Drawn to your flame
That's always ruined us, ruined us
Heat me inside
I'm ready for that rush, for that rush
 
[Chorus]
Falling back to our heights
Filling in this divide
Crave me one last night
Pushing it all the time
Touching til we ignite
Work for this body high
Need you to take me, take me, take me
Or pull me in, let's feel so wrong
Get this body, get this body high
Falling back to our heights
Filling in this divide
Only you can get my body high
 
[Bridge]
I'm drawn to your flame
That's always ruined us, ruined us
Heat me inside
I'm ready for that rush, for that rush
 
[Chorus]
Falling back to our heights
Filling in this divide
Crave me one last night
Pushing it all the time
Touching til we ignite
Work for this body high
Need you to take me, take me, take me
Or pull me in, let's feel so wrong
Get this body, get this body high
Falling back to our heights
Filling in this divide
Only you can get my body high
 

Enemmän sanat lyrics artistin: Sam Bluer


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Hold My Girl

I've been waiting for you
To come around and tell me the truth
'Bout everything that you're going through
 
My girl you've got nothing to lose
Cold nights and the Sunday mornings
On your way and out of the grey
 
I've got time I've got love
Got confidence you'll rise above
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Crowded town or silent bed
Pick a place to rest your head
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Give me a minute to hold my girl
 
I've been dreaming about us
Working hard and saving it up
We'll go and see the man on the Moon
 
My girl you've got nothing to lose
Cold nights and the Sunday mornings
On your way and out of the grey
 
I've got time I've got love
Got confidence you'll rise above
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Crowded town or silent bed
Pick a place to rest your head
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Give me a minute to hold my girl
 
My girl, my girl
It takes one hot second to turn it around
It takes one hot second to turn it around
 
I've got time I've got love
Got confidence you'll rise above
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Crowded town or silent bed
Pick a place to rest your head
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Give me a minute to hold my girl
 
I've got time I've got love
Got confidence you'll rise above
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Crowded town or silent bed
Pick a place to rest your head
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Give me a minute to hold my girl
 

No Favors

Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from em? No favors
Clique too big, bread? gotta break it
Cause these others lowkey with the snaking faking
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from 'em?
No favors, no favors
What I need? No favors
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from 'em? no favors

I'm about getting the job done, boy up every night
I'm about rolling a seven, when I toss up the dice
I'm about getting my logo off, flooded with ice
I'm about taking a risk, that might fuck up your life
Tell 'em point and shoot like camera crews
In front of cameras too (brrr)
Damn, Sean, what happened to the humble attitude?
I'm like 'niggas took the flow but I'm still standing too'
Thought I had the Midas touch and then I went platinum too
Mother fuck all your comparisons
I've been talking to God like that's my therapist
I'm African-American in America
I ain't inherit shit but a millionaire under 30
So He must be hearing shit
Don, don, don, life, I do this for the crib
The D to Flint who get sick with lead
Others get the hit with the laugh
From where they need a handout
But they tell you put hands up
Only deals I have is from the Sam's Club
Now it's blue blood in my veins, so you know where I came from
Born in a world going where they told me I can't go
In my lane, though, I'm in the same boat as Usain Bolt
Get ahead by any means so the head's what I aim for
When my grandma died, I realized I got an angel
Show me everything's a blessing depending on the angles
Look, I am the anomaly, never needed favors or apologies
That's my new lifetime policy
Wood grain steering wheel this bitch feel like a pirate ship
How many hot verses till you bitches start acknowledging
The pictures we been painting, my nigga
Connected to a higher power
How I know? 'Cause I don't write this shit, I think it, my nigga
Look, all I ever did was beat the odds
Cause when you try to get even it just don't even out
Never stopping like we hypnotized
Watch what we visualize on the rise, be the G.O.A.T
While we alive when we die, we gon' be the gods

Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from em? No favors
Clique too big, bread? gotta break it
'Cause these others lowkey with the snaking faking
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from 'em?
No favors, no favors

If she was flavor I won't savor
No taste buds, hoe later
Fuck you looking at, hater?
I saw them eyes like an ass raper
Try to copy my swag like a cheating classmate
I'll be the last face you see before you pass
When you get your fucking ass graded like a math paper
So ahead of my time late means I'm early, my age is reversing
I'm basically 30, amazingly sturdy, zany and wordy
Brainy and nerdy, blatantly dirty
Insanely perverted, rapey and scurvy
They blame me for murdering Jamie Lee Curtis
Said I put her face in the furnace, beat her with a space heater
A piece furniture, egg beater, thermos
It may be disturbing, what I'm saying's cringe worthy
But I'm urinating on Fergie, call Shady number 81
Surely I'm turning into the Aaron Hernandez of rap
State of emergency, the planets having panic attacks
Brady's returning, matter fact I may be deserving
Of a Pat on the back like a Patriots jersey
Inexplicable stomach growl from the pit of it
Like a fucking Terrier hittin' it
Despicable, dumb it down, ridiculous
Tongue is foul shoot off at the fucking mouth
Like a missile, a thunder cloud
100 pound pistol pull the trigger this gun will sound
And you'll get a round like Digital Underground
And fuck Ann Coulter with a Klan poster
With a lamp post, door handle shutter
A damn bolt cutter, a sandal, a can opener, a candle rubber
Piano, a flannel, sucker, some hand soap, butter
A banjo and manhole cover
Hand over the mouth and nose smother
Trample ran over the tramp with the Land Rover
The band, the Lambo, Hummer and Road Runner
Go ham donut or go Rambo, gotta make an example of her
That's for Sandra Bland ho and Philando
Hannibal on the lamb, no wonder I am so stubborn
I'm anti, can't no government handle a commando
Your man don't want it, Trump's a bitch
I'll make his whole brand go under (yeah)
And tell Dre I'm meeting him in L.A., white Bronco like Elway
Speeding, I'm bout to run over a chick, Del Rey CD in?
Females stay beatin ‘em, bet you they'll lay bleeding
And yell, 'Wait!', pleading—but screaming is pointless
Like feeding Michel'le helium
Leaving them pale faced medium sized welt
Straight treating 'em like a cell mate
See me I'm climbing hell's gate
Bitch, I'm like your problems: self-made
Meaning someone else is self Made needed?
Cause I'm a...

Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from em; no favors
Clique too big, bread? gotta break it
'Cause these others lowkey with the snaking faking
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from 'em?
No favors, no favors
What I need? No favors
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from 'em? no favors

I know you feeling yourself right now
But I'm not sure she's the one
I would call them in
Hey, I'm outside
What are you doing here?

Casey, Jr

Casey, Jr.'s comin' down the track
Comin' down the track
With a smoky stack
Hear him puffin' comin' 'round the hill
Casey's here to thrill
Every Jack and Jill
 
Refrain:
Every time his funny Little whistle sounds (toot toot!)
Everybody hurries to The circus grounds
Time for lemonade and cracker jack
Casey, Jr.'s back
Casey, Jr.'s back
 

Cold cold man

Look at all the hurt and pain that you caused
You chose to divide the family for the fame at any cost
Be a man and accept that this is all your fault
Yes it is, I know it is
You made the good, turn into bad
Failed us so much that it's hard to call you dad
You're something like the worst nightmare, I've ever had
 
Tell me how could you be so heartless and selfish
Own up to your responsibility or am I just left to scream?
It hurts like hell that you can't see
That you're a cold cold man
You're a cold cold man
You ain't my family
How could you treat us this way?
You gon' die alone
'Cause you're a cold cold man
 
He's so so cold
You left the love of your life locked down in a cell
All because you wasn't man enough to say you did it
See I don't understand how you can live with yourself but it's alright though
 
Your judgement's coming, it's long past due
If you live by the sword, you die by it too
You lied on your mother about being alive
Just so your fame and street cred won't die
 
Tell me how could you be so heartless and selfish
Own up to your responsibility or am I just left to scream?
It hurts like hell that you can't see
That you're a cold cold man
 
I pray that God has mercy on your soul
I pray that your money still here when you old
I won't reape what you owe
Even if it means that you're the most hated
 
You're a cold man
You ain't my family
How could you treat us this way?
You gon' die alone, die alone, die alone
You're a cold cold man