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Pink Pony Club
Chappell Roan
I know you wanted me to stay But I can't ignore the crazy visions of me in L.A. And I heard that there's a special place Where boys and girls can all be queens every single day I'm having wicked dreams of leaving Tennessee Hear Santa Monica, I swear it's calling me Won't make my mama proud, it's gonna cause a scene She sees her baby girl, I know she's gonna scream "God, what have you done? You're a pink pony girl, and you dance at the club" Oh, mama, I'm just having fun On the stage in my heels It's where I belong, down at the Pink Pony Club I'm gonna keep on dancing at the Pink Pony Club I'm gonna keep on dancing down in West Hollywood I'm gonna keep on dancing at the Pink Pony Club Pink Pony Club I'm up and jaws are on the floor Lovers in the bathroom and a line outside the door Black lights and a mirrored disco ball Every night's another reason why I left it all I thank my wicked dreams, a year from Tennessee Oh, Santa Monica, you've been too good to me Won't make my mama proud, it's gonna cause a scene She sees her baby girl, I know she's gonna scream "God, what have you done? You're a pink pony girl, and you dance at the club" Oh, mama, I'm just having fun On the stage in my heels It's where I belong, down at the Pink Pony Club I'm gonna keep on dancing at the Pink Pony Club I'm gonna keep on dancing down in West Hollywood I'm gonna keep on dancing at the Pink Pony Club Pink Pony Club Don't think I've left you all behind Still love you and Tennessee, you're always on my mind And, mama, every Saturday I can hear your Southern drawl a thousand miles away, saying "God, what have you done? You're a pink pony girl, and you dance at the club" Oh, mama, I'm just having fun On the stage in my heels It's where I belong, down at the Pink Pony Club I'm gonna keep on dancing at the Pink Pony Club I'm gonna keep on dancing down in West Hollywood I'm gonna keep on dancing at the Pink Pony Club Pink Pony Club I'm gonna keep on dancing I'm gonna keep on dancing
NOKIA
Drake
Who's callin' my phone? (Who's callin' that shit?) Who's callin' my phone? (Who's callin' that shit?) Who's callin' my phone? (Who's callin' that shit?) Who's callin' my phone? (Who's callin' that shit?) Who's callin' my phone? (Who, who?) Who's callin' my phone? (Who, Who?) Who's callin' my phone? (Yeah, yeah) Who's callin' my phone? (OVO Sound, 2025) Who's callin' my phone? (Who's callin' that shit?) Who's callin' my phone? Is it Stacy? (Who's callin' my phone?) Is it Becky? (Who's callin' my phone?) Is it Keisha? (Who's callin' my phone?) Is it Annie? (Who's callin' my phone?) Was it Dani? (Who's callin' my phone?) Is it PARTY? (Who's callin' my phone?) Where's the function? (Where the fuck the function?) Send the addy (where the fuck the function?) The way I feel right now, I feel like we need to be all alone So if you're just playin' around, you need to tell your girl "Take your fine ass home," and that's real Stop teasin' me, yeah, what? Stop teasin' me I could change your life so easily I keep beggin' you to stay, but you're leavin' me Leavin' me, we got sticks in the club illegally Got the whole 6ix side, they believe in me We got members east of the DVP We got members west on the 401 We had a lock on the game, but it's more to come You gotta pop that ass 'til the morning come You want shots for the girls? Then order some Who's callin' my phone? (Who's callin' that?) Who's callin' my phone? (Who's callin' that shit?) Who's callin' my phone? (Who's callin' that shit?) Who's callin' my phone? (Who's callin' that shit?) Who's callin' my phone? (Who, who?) Who's callin' my phone? (Who, who?) Who's callin' my phone? (Who, who?) Who's callin' my- (ay) Is it Stacy? (Who's callin' my phone?) Is it Becky? (Who's callin' my phone?) Is it Keisha? (Who's callin' my phone?) Is it Ashley? (Who's callin' my phone?) Was it Dani? (Who's callin' my phone?) Is it PARTY? (Who's callin' my phone?) Where's the function? (Where the fuck the function?) Send the addy (where the fuck the function?) Baby girl Baby girl Baby girl Baby girl Let me see you do your dance, let me see you twirl Shakin' ass in the club with your homegirls Take a pic for the 'Gram, show the whole world (show the whole world), yeah Is that your bestie? I'ma ice both of y'all like Gretzky I'ma at you like bless me Hit the dance floor, get nasty, impress me Baby girl Let me see you do your dance, let me see you twirl Shakin' ass in the club with your homegirls Take a pic for the 'Gram, show the whole world (show the whole world), yeah Is that your bestie? I'ma ice both of y'all like Gretzky I'ma at you like bless me Hit the dance floor, get nasty, impress me Ay, how many hos in this club? Is it just me and you, my love? I don't mean to call you no ho I just heard about the things that you do, my love And you're just like me, if it's true, my love, ay You could see right through my love, ay I see your waist shrunk, my love, ay You got some bass in the trunk, my love, damn How many hos in this club? Is it really just me, my love? You know my dad 'nem pimpin' for real You ever been down to Memphis, Tennessee, my love? Uh I ain't sayin' I agree, my love I'm just tellin' you the things that I see, my love I got drinks, jokes, sex, and cash Those are four things I can guarantee, my love, ay Baby girl Let me see you do your dance, let me see you twirl Shakin' ass in the club with your homegirls Take a pic for the 'Gram, show the whole world (show the whole world), yeah Is that your bestie? I'ma ice both of y'all like Gretzky I'ma at you like bless me Hit the dance floor, get nasty, impress me Baby girl Let me see you do your dance, let me see you twirl Shakin' ass in the club with your homegirls Take a pic for the 'Gram, show the whole world (show the whole world), yeah Is that your bestie? I'ma ice both of y'all like Gretzky I'ma at you like bless me Hit the dance floor, get nasty, impress me
Not Like Us
Kendrick Lamar
Psst, I see dead people Mustard on the beat, ho Ay, Mustard on the beat, ho Deebo, any rap nigga, he a free-throw Man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro" Nail a nigga to the cross, he walk around like Teezo What's up with these jabroni-ass niggas tryna see Compton? The industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they mama How many opps you really got? I mean, it's too many options I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin' Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that upped the score with 'em Walk him down, whole time I know he got some ho in him Pole on him, extort shit, bully the flow on him Say, Drake, I hear you like 'em young You better not ever go to cell block one To any bitch that talk to him and they in love Just make sure you hide your lil' sister from him They tell me Chubbs the only one that get your hand-me-downs And PARTY at the party, playin' with his nose now And Baka got a weird case, why is he around? Certified Lover Boy? Certified pedophiles Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, fuck 'em up Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuff Why you trollin' like a bitch? Ain't you tired? Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A minor They not like us, they not like us, they not like us They not like us, they not like us, they not like us You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga? I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop, nigga Did Cole fouI, I don't know why you still pretendin' What is the owl? Bird niggas and bird bitches, go The audience not dumb, shape the stories how you want Hey, Drake, they're not slow Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise Ain't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for bitch and you Malibu most wanted Ain't no law, boy, you ballboy, fetch Gatorade or somethin' Since 2009, I had this bitch jumpin' You niggas'll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers What OVO for? The "Other Vaginal Option"? Pussy Nigga better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton Might write this for the doctorate, tell the pop star quit hidin' Fuck a caption, want action, no accident And I'm hands-on, he fuck around, get polished Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin' Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizin' I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena And your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch I lean on you niggas like another line of Wock' Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ay Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ay Sweet Chin Music, and I won't pass the aux, ay How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ay One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ay Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, ay Freaky-ass niggas need to stay they ass inside, ay Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ay City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ay They not like us, they not like us, they not like us They not like us, they not like us, they not like us Once upon a time, all of us was in chains Homie still doubled down callin' us some slaves Atlanta was the Mecca, buildin' railroads and trains Bear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game The settlers was usin' town folk to make 'em richer Fast-forward, 2024, you got the same agenda You run to Atlanta when you need a check balance Let me break it down for you, this the real nigga challenge You called Future when you didn't see the club (ay, what?) Lil Baby helped you get your lingo up (what?) 21 gave you false street cred Thug made you feel like you a slime in your head (ay, what?) Quavo said you can be from Northside (what?) 2 Chainz say you good, but he lied You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars No, you not a colleague, you a fuckin' colonizer The family matter, and the truth of the matter It was God's plan to show y'all the liar Mm, mm-mm He a fan, he a fan, he a fan (mm), he a fan, he a fan, he a Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Let me hear you say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho) Say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho) Then step this way, step that way Then step this way, step that way Are you my friend? Are we locked in? Then step this way, step that way Then step this way, step that way
A Bar Song (Tipsy)
Shaboozey
My baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin' me all night long Gasoline and groceries, the list goes on and on This nine-to-five ain't workin', why the hell do I work so hard? I can't worry 'bout my problems, I can't take 'em when I'm gone, uh One, here comes the two to the three to the four Tell 'em, "Bring another round, we need plenty more" Two-steppin' on the table, she don't need a dance floor Oh my, good Lord Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskey They know me and Jack Daniel's got a history There's a party downtown near 5th Street Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy I've been Boozey since I left, I ain't changin' for a check Tell my ma I ain't forget (oh, Lord), I Woke up drunk at 10 a.m., we gon' do this shit again Tell your girl to bring a friend, oh, Lord One, here comes the two to the three to the four Tell 'em, "Bring another round, we need plenty more" Two-steppin' on the table, she don't need a dance floor Oh my, good Lord Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskey (double shot of whiskey) They know me and Jack Daniel's got a history (we go way back) There's a party downtown near 5th Street Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy (bar gettin' tipsy) Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy (at the bar gettin' tipsy) Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy One, here comes the two to the three to the four When it's last call, and they kick us out the door It's gettin' kind of late, but the ladies want some more Oh my, good Lord (tell 'em drink's on me) Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskey (double shot of whiskey) They know me and Jack Daniel's got a history (way back) There's a party downtown near 5th Street (c'mon) Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy (whoo-ooh!) Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskey (double shot of whiskey) They know me and Jack Daniel's got a history (it's Jack D) At the bottom of a bottle, don't miss me (baby, don't miss me) Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy (bar gettin' tipsy) Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy (That's fuckin' messed up, bro, they kicked me out the bar)
APT.
ROSÉ
채영이가 좋아하는 랜덤 게임, 랜덤 게임 Game start 아파트, 아파트, 아파트, 아파트 아파트, 아파트, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh 아파트, 아파트, 아파트, 아파트 아파트, 아파트, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh Kissy face, kissy face sent to your phone, but I'm tryna kiss your lips for real (uh-huh, uh-huh) Red hearts, red hearts, that's what I'm on, yeah Come give me somethin' I can feel, oh-oh-oh Don't you want me like I want you, baby? Don't you need me like I need you now? Sleep tomorrow, but tonight go crazy All you gotta do is just meet me at the 아파트, 아파트, 아파트, 아파트 아파트, 아파트, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh 아파트, 아파트, 아파트, 아파트 아파트, 아파트, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh It's whatever, it's whatever, it's whatever you like (whoo) Turn this 아파트 into a club (uh-huh, uh-huh) I'm talking drink, dance, smoke, freak, party all night (come on) 건배, 건배, girl, what's up? Oh-oh-oh Don't you want me like I want you, baby? Don't you need me like I need you now? Sleep tomorrow, but tonight go crazy All you gotta do is just meet me at the 아파트, 아파트, 아파트, 아파트 아파트, 아파트, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh 아파트, 아파트, 아파트, 아파트 아파트, 아파트, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh Hey, so now you know the game Are you ready? 'Cause I'm comin' to get you, get you, get you Hold on, hold on, I'm on my way Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm on my way Hold on, hold on, I'm on my way Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm on my way Don't you want me like I want you, baby? Don't you need me like I need you now? Sleep tomorrow, but tonight go crazy All you gotta do is just meet me at the 아파트, 아파트, 아파트, 아파트 아파트, 아파트, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh (just meet me at the) 아파트, 아파트, 아파트, 아파트 아파트, 아파트, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh (just meet me at the) 아파트, 아파트, 아파트, 아파트 아파트, 아파트, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh (just meet me at the) 아파트, 아파트, 아파트, 아파트 아파트, 아파트, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Abracadabra
Lady Gaga
Abra-ca-dabra, abracadabra Abra-ca-dabra, abracadabra Pay the toll to the angels Drawing circles in the clouds Keep your mind on the distance When the devil turns around Hold me in your heart tonight In the magic of the dark moonlight Save me from this empty fight In the game of life Like a poem said by a lady in red You hear the last few words of your life With a haunting dance, now you're both in a trance It's time to cast your spell on the night Abracadabra, amor oo na na Abra ca da bra, morta oo gaga Abracadabra, abra oo na na In her tongue she said, "Death or love tonight" Abra-ca-dabra, abracadabra Abra-ca-dabra, abracadabra Feel the beat under your feet, the floor's on fire Abra-ca-dabra, abracadabra Choose the road on the west side As the dust flies, watch it burn Don't waste time on a feeling Use your passion, no return Hold me in your heart tonight In the magic of the dark moonlight Save me from this empty fight In the game of life Like a poem said by a lady in red You hear the last few words of your life With a haunting dance, now you're both in a trance It's time to cast your spell on the night Abracadabra, amor oo na na Abra ca da bra, morta oo gaga Abracadabra, abra oo na na In her tongue she said, "Death or love tonight" Abra-ca-dabra, abracadabra Abra-ca-dabra, abracadabra Feel the beat under your feet, the floor's on fire Abra-ca-dabra, abracadabra Phantom of the dance floor, come to me Sing for me a sinful melody Ah ah ah ah ah Ah ah ah ah Abracadabra, amor oo na na Abra ca da bra, morta oo gaga Abracadabra, abra oo na na In her tongue she said, "Death or love tonight"
luther
Kendrick Lamar
(If this world were mine) Hey, Roman numeral seven, bae, drop it like it's hot If this world was mine, I'd take your dreams and make 'em multiply If this world was mine, I'd take your enemies in front of God Introduce 'em to that light, hit them strictly with that fire Fah-fah, fah-fah-fah, fah-fah, fah Hey, Roman numeral seven, bae, drop it like it's hot If this world was mine, I'd take your dreams and make 'em multiply If this world was mine, I'd take your enemies in front of God Introduce 'em to that light, hit them strictly with that fire It's a vibe, do your dance, let 'em watch She a fan, he a flop, they just wanna kumbaya, nah This world, concrete flowers grow Heartache, she only doin' what she know Weekends, get it poppin' on the low Better days comin' for sure (if this world were) If it was up to me I wouldn't give these nobodies no sympathy I'd take away the pain, I'd give you everythin' I just wanna see you win, wanna see- (If this world were mine) It go in (when you), out (ride it), do it real slow (slide) Baby, you a star, strike, pose When I'm (when you) with you (with me), everythin' goes (slow) Come and (put that) put that (on my) on my (titi), soul (soul) 'Rari (red), crown (stack), wrist (stay), froze (really) Drip (tell me), pound (if you), on the way home (love me) In this world, concrete flowers grow Heartache, she only doin' what she know Weekends, get it poppin' on the low Better days comin' for sure (if this world were) If it was up to me I wouldn't give these nobodies no sympathy I'd take away the pain, I'd give you everythin' I just wanna see you win, wanna see- (If this world were mine) I can't lie, I trust you, I love you, I won't waste your time I turn it off just so I can turn you on I'ma make you say it loud I'm not even trippin', I won't stress you out I might even settle down for you, I'ma show you I'm a pro I'ma take my time and turn it off, just so I can turn you on, baby Weekends, get it poppin' on the low Better days comin' for sure (I know you're comin', I know you're comin' for-) (Better days) (If this world were mine)
I'm The Problem
Morgan Wallen
You say I'll never change I'm just a go around town with some gasoline Just tryin' to bum a flame Gonna burn the whole place down And how do you explain Ever fallin' in love with a guy like me in the first place? Then turn around say that I'm the worst thing I guess I'm the problem And you're Miss Never do no wrong If I'm so awful Then why'd you stick around this long? And if it's the whiskey Then why you keep on pullin' it off the shelf? You hate that when you look at me, you halfway see yourself And it got me thinkin' If I'm the problem You might be the reason Try to go our separate ways We're back and forth like a swingin' door And tomorrow's like yesterday Some days better than the night before And you're back with me again Then you go and tell your friends That I'm the problem And you're Miss Never do no wrong If I'm so awful Then why'd you stick around this long And if it's the whiskey Then why you keep on pullin' it off the shelf? You hate that when you look at me, you halfway see yourself And it got me thinkin' If I'm the problem You might be the reason If I'm such a waste of breath Such a waste of time Then why you on your way to waste another Friday night? If I'm the problem And you're Miss Never do no wrong If I'm so awful Then why'd you stick around this long And if it's the whiskey Then why you keep on pullin' it off the shelf? You hate that when you look at me, you halfway see yourself And it got me thinkin' If I'm the problem You might be the reason

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