Tác giả: Kehlani
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Kehlani
Next nigga to fuck with me, gon' be stuck with me with his stuck ass. Bitch. Watch, look. Hold up, l-l-look, no time. Okay? I, I. Up for hours drinking. Posted up, just reflecting on it. And I know.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Killer Mike
How come...with the thousands of black cops in America...you ain't never picked up the paper, turned on the TV, or the news...and seen white folk crying...because this black cop...shot my loved one in.
Tác giả: Machine Gun Kelly & Nils & Ronny J
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Machine Gun Kelly
Ronny J, please turn me up. Tell all my competition that I love 'em. But I brought 'em back just to kill 'em again. Tell all the listeners that I said, "Fuck.
Tác giả: Tate McRae
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Tate McRae
Oh, I'm sorry, sorry that you love me. Changed my mind up like it's origami. Oh, I'm sorry, sorry that you love me. Changed my mind up like it's origami. Kiss-kiss-kiss-kisses to my exes. Who don't give a about me. Kisses,
Tác giả: Salaam Remi & Pimentel
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Lenny Kravitz & Miguel
I ain't a saint, I think you know. But I see a wave, I'm gonna go. It's no debate that I belong with you, yeah. Baby, we're the same, you know my flaws. So if I ever stray, you know the cause. But no matter what.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Joyner Lucas
Yo, I know you don't understand my words. But you will eventually. You will eventually, some day. One day. I know you don't understand my words but you will eventually. And when you get older, I hope.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Please speak of freedom. Sing of amber, waves of grain With every line written, and all I have given. Music's been nothing more than a self made prison. I've taken inmate loses at the hands of this one. My pen's been the.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Please speak of freedom. Sing of amber, waves of grain With every line written, and all I have given. Music's been nothing more than a self made prison. I've taken inmate loses at the hands of this one. My pen's been the.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Clipse
Please speak of freedom. Sing of amber, waves of grain With every line written, and all I have given. Music's been nothing more than a self made prison. I've taken inmate loses at the hands of this one. My pen's been the.