Shut Down - BLACKPINK

Intro:

BLACKPINK in your area, eh-oh

BLACKPINK in your area, eh-oh

Verse 1:

Kombaegi anya ttonan jok opsseunikka

Gogaedeuri dora jinjonghae mok kkokkilra

Bunhongppiche oreum drip, drip, drip, freeze 'em on sight

Shut it down, what, what, what, what?

Kkeimi anya jin jogi opsseunikka

Jijobwa ne moge mokjjureun nae gonikka

Ttangppadage daeun pedal, we go two-zero-five

Shut it down, uh-uh, uh-uh

[Pre-Chorus: Jisoo, Rosé]

Chorok bireul naeryo mori wiro, don't trip, baby

Gyomsonhage geunyang anjaisso, just sit, baby

Praying for my downfall, many have tried, baby

Catch me when you hear my Lamborghini go vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom

Chorus: 

When we pull up, you know it's a shutdown

Ganpan naerigo mun jamga shut down

Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it

Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it

It's black and it's pink once the sun down

When we pull up, you know it's a shutdown

Ganpan naerigo mun jamga shut down

Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it

Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it

Keep watching mе shut it down

Verse 2:

Nah, you don't wanna be on my bad side

That's right, I'm slidin' through

Bunch of wannabes that wanna bе me

Me three if I was you

Been around the world, pearls on ya girl

VVS's we invested, uh

Need a lesson, see the necklace, see these dresses

We don't buy it, we request it, uh

A rock star, a pop star, but rowdier

Say bye to the paparazzi, get my good side, I'll smile for ya

Know it ain't fair to ya, it's scarin' ya like what now

BLACKPINK in your area, the area been shut down

It's a shutdown

Pre-Chorus:

Ne daeum dabanjiya ttokpparo bwa, don't sleep, baby

Dwijibobwa igon gagyokpyoya, ain't cheap, baby

Stay in your own lane 'cause I'm 'bout to swerve

Catch me when you hear my Lamborghini go vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom

Chorus:

When we pull up, you know it's a shutdown

Ganpan naerigo mun jamga shut down

Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it

Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it

It's black and it's pink once the sun down

When we pull up, you know it's a shutdown

Ganpan naerigo mun jamga shut down

Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it

Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it

Keep watching me shut it down

Outro:

Shut it down (Eh-oh), BLACKPINK in your area

Shut it down (Eh-oh), woah, woah, woah, woah

Shut it down (Eh-oh), BLACKPINK in your area

Keep talkin', we shut you down

Shirt - SZA

Verse 1:

Kiss me dangerous

Been so lost without you all around me

Get anxious

Lead me, don't look back

It's all about you

Pre-Chorus:

In the dark right now

Feelin' lost, but I like it

Comfort in my sins and all about me

All I got right now

Feel the taste of resentment

Simmer in my skin, it's all about

Chorus:

Bloodstain on my shirt

New bitch on my nerves

Old nigga got curved

Going back on my word

Damn, bitch, you so thirsty

Still don't know my worth

Still stressin' perfection

Let you all in my mental

Got me lookin' too desperate

Damn (You ain't deserve)

Verse 2:

Broad day, sunshine

I'll find a way to fuck it up still

Can't cry about the shit that I can't change

Just my mind

Gotta get outta here

Tough crowd, hate it

Can't stay

Pre-Chorus:

In the dark right now

Feelin' lost, but I like it

Comfort in my sins and all about me 

All I got right now

Feel the tastе of resentment 

Simmеr in my skin, it's all about

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Chorus:

Bloodstain on my shirt

New bitch on my nerves

Old nigga got curved

Going back on my word

Damn, bitch, you so thirsty

Still don't know my worth

Still stressin' perfection

Let you all in my mental

Got me lookin' too desperate 

Damn

Bridge:

It's what you say and how you do me

How I'm 'posed to trust, baby? 'Posed to love?

It ain't supposed to hurt this way

All I need is the best of you

Baby, how I got to say it? Give me all of you

Pre-Chorus:

In the dark right now

Feelin' lost, but I like it

Comfort in my sins and all about me

All I got right now

Feel the taste of resentment

Simmer in my skin, it's all about

Chorus:

Bloodstain on my shirt

New bitch on my nerves

Old nigga got curved

Going back on my word

Damn, bitch, you so thirsty

Still don't know my worth

Still stressin' perfection

Let you all in my mental

Got me lookin' too desperate

Damn (You ain't deserve)

Pussy & Millions - Drake, 21 Savage featuring Travis Scott

I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches

Posted up with the militia

Niggas ain't switchin', mind on missions

Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions

I'm tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up

They say more money, more problems (Will)

Bring on the problems (Will)

Bring on the problems (Will)

Bring on the motherfuckin' problems

They say more money, more problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the motherfuckin' problems, ayy

Braided 'em and my two weeks up

Hit 'em then I get amnesia

Life ain't gettin' any easier

Flocka, Flockasita

I know that I'm not in love, she don't love me either

It's just hard to find the love, this shit keep on gettin' deeper

Who said it's cheaper to keep her?

I'd rather release her

Body ain't give her the wave like a feature

You know the procedure

Niggas is praying to God so we stay with the sweeper

I'm reppin' 4L with my twinny, so trencherous introduce y'all to the leader

Come to me with all the smoke

I like the money, for sure

But I love the hustle the most

She pretty, she show off her toes

And my Pateks, they came with a pole

Know this money bring envy and jealousy

I'm like, "Fuck it, I want me some more"

Hit her from the back, she bent up

Playin' with the money, get spent up

Chains on my neck, no [?]

You know the type of girl I pay rent for

Suck it in the car, that's what the tint for

Bought me a plane, not a sprinter

Quarter-million dollars on her dental

She say I'm a stepper, but gentle

I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches

Posted up with the militia

Niggas ain't switchin', mind on missions

Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions

I'm tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up

They say more money, more problems (Will)

Bring on the problems (Will)

Bring on the problems (Will)

Bring on the motherfuckin' problems

They say more money, more problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the motherfuckin'- {Let's go}

Only signin' the gang

We the new Lucian Grainge

Bring on the rings (Yeah)

Her MJ thing, I'm talkin' a Brady thing

I'm off of the juice, never could cycle the mix

Rockin' the braids, not the twists

Full puff he can't comb

Not actin' like Christians in here

But Christian Dior in they homes, the bigger we get

Gotta thank God for this, I got a lot that I give

I be handin' out gifts like the Christmas on twenty-fifth

Out in the twenties inside of the twenty and

Said I would buy the jet 'fore I could 'fford this shit

Now I got the jet, building the landing strip

In the back of the crib, I record the hits

In the front of the crib they valet the whips

(How many whips I need? Let's go)

Breakin', breakin' the records, more money, more problems

They come with the status

Runnin' through customs when you run the atlas

I got accustomed, accustomed the fastest

I'm talkin' 'bout fabrics, I'm talkin' 'bout mattress

I never sleep, though I sleep with a baddie

I'm movin' deep 'cause that's just how it's happenin' (Ooh)

If you come out, just be ready for action (La Flame)

Just needed some time

I settled my time, now they see the signs

You didn't leave me solo, right here, all alone

You held it down for me, right on my wrong (Ooh)

Young nigga get it, just try to get home

I got a Rolodex all on my phone and it's still wrong

I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches

Posted up with the militia

Niggas ain't switchin', mind on mission

Mind on pussy and billions, mind on pussy and billions

You know I got a sex symbol, that eat my kids, uh

They say more money, more problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the motherfuckin' problems

They say more money, more problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the motherfuckin'-

Midnight Rain - Taylor Swift

Intro:

Rain

He wanted it comfortable, I wanted that pain

He wanted a bride, I was making my own name

Chasing that fame, he stayed the same

All of me changed like midnight

Verse 1:

My town was a wasteland

Full of cages, full of fences

Pageant queens and big pretenders

But for some, it was paradise

My boy was a montage

A slow-motion, love potion

Jumping off things in the ocean

I broke his heart 'cause he was nice

He was sunshine, I was midnight rain

Chorus:

He wanted it comfortable, I wanted that pain

He wanted a bride, I was making my own name

Chasing that fame, he stayed the same

All of me changed like midnight

Verse 2:

It came like a postcard

Picture perfect shiny family

Holiday peppermint candy

But for him, it's every day

So I peered through a window

A deep portal, time travel

All the love we unravel

And the life I gave away

'Cause he was sunshine, I was midnight rain

Chorus:

He wanted it comfortable, I wanted that pain

He wanted a bride, I was making my own name

Chasing that fame, he stayed the same

All of me changed like midnight rain

He wanted it comfortable, I wanted that pain

He wanted a bride, I was making my own name

Chasing that fame, he stayed the same

All of me changed like midnight

Outro:

I guess sometimes we all get

Just what we wanted, just what we wanted

And he never thinks of me

Except for when I'm on TV

I guess sometimes we all get

Some kind of haunted, some kind of haunted

And I never think of him

Except on midnights like this

(Midnights like this, midnights like this)

I'm Good (Blue) - David Guetta & Bebe Rexha

Chorus:

I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright

Baby, I'ma have the best fuckin' night of my life

And wherever it takes me, I'm down for the ride

Baby, don't you know I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright

'Cause I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright

Baby, I'ma have the best fuckin' night of my life

And wherever it takes me, I'm down for the ride

Baby, don't you know I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright

Drop:

Don't you know I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright

Verse:

You know I'm down for whatever tonight

I don't need the finer things in life

No matter where I go, it's a good time, yeah

And I, I don't need to sit in VIP

Middle of the floor, that's where I'll be

Don't got a lot, but that's enough for me, yeah

Chorus:

'Cause I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright

Baby, I'ma have the best fuckin' night of my life

And wherever it takes me, I'm down for the ride

Baby, don't you know I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright

Drop:

I'm good

Good

I'm good

Don't you know I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright

Bridge:

So I just let it go, let it go

Oh, na-na-na-na-na

No, I don't care no more, care no more

Oh, na-na-na-na-na

So come on, let me know, let me know

Put your hands up, na-na-na

No, baby, nothing's gonna stop us tonight

Chorus:

'Cause I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright

Baby, I'ma have the best fuckin' night of my life

And wherever it takes me, I'm down for the ride

Baby, don't you know I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright

Unholy - Sam Smith featuring Kim Petras

Intro:

Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot

At the body shop

Doing something unholy

Lucky, lucky girl (Ooh)

Lucky, lucky girl (Yeah, yeah)

Lucky, lucky girl (Uh)

Lucky, lucky girl

Verse 1:

A lucky, lucky girl

She got married to a boy like you

She'd kick you out if she ever, ever knew

'Bout all the **** you tell me that you do

Dirty, dirty boy

You know everyone is talkin' on the scene

I hear them whisperin' 'bout the places that you've been

And how you don't know how to keep your business clean

Chorus: 

Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot

At the body shop

Doin' somethin' unholy

He's sat back while she's droppin' it

She be poppin' it

Yeah, she put it down slowly

Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at

Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that

Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot

At the body shop

Doin' somethin' unholy (Woo)

Verse 2:

Mm, daddy, daddy, if you want it, drop the addy (Yeah, yeah)

Give me love, give me Fendi, my Balenciaga daddy

You gon' need to bag it up 'cause I'm spendin' on Rodeo (Woo)

You can watch me back it up, I'll be gone in the A.M. (Yeah)

And he, he get me Prada, get me Miu Miu like Rihanna (Ah)

He always call me 'cause I never cause no drama

And when you want it, baby, I know I got you covered

And when you need it, baby, just jump under the covers (Yeah)

Chorus:

Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot (Hot)

At the body shop (Shop)

Doin' somethin' unholy

He's sat back while she's droppin' it (She)

She be poppin' it (She)

Yeah, she put it down slowly

Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at

Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that

Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot

At the body shop (Ah)

Doin' somethin' unholy

Outro:

Oh-oh, oh-ee-oh-ee, ee-oh (Unholy)

Oh-oh, oh-ee-oh-ee, ee-oh (Unholy)

Oh-oh, oh-ee-oh-ee, ee-oh (Yeah, yeah)

Oh-oh, oh-ee-oh-ee, ee-oh

SNAP - Rosa Lim

Verse 1:

It's 4AM, I can't turn my head off

Wishing these memories would fade, they never do

Turns out people lie

They say, "Just snap your fingers"

As if it was really that easy for me to get over you

Bridge:

I just need time

Chorus:

Snappin' one, two

Where are you?

You're still in my heart

Snappin' three, four

Don't need you here anymore

Get out of my heart

'Cause I might snap

Verse 2:

I'm writin' a song

Said, "This is the last one"

How many last songs are left? I'm losing count

Since June 22nd

My heart's been on fire

I was spendin' my nights in the rain, tryna put it out

Chorus:

So I'm snappin' one, two

Where are you?

You're still in my heart

Snappin' three, four

Don't need you here anymore

Get out of my heart

'Cause I might snap

Post-Chorus:

Oh-oh-oh-ohh

'Cause I might snap

Oh-oh-oh-ohh

Bridge:

And if one more person says, "You should get over it"

Oh, I might stop talkin' to people before I snap, snap, snap

Oh, I might stop talkin' to people before I snap

Chorus:

Snappin' one, two

Where are you? (Where are you?)

You're still in my heart (Still in my heart)

Snappin' three, four

Don't need you here anymore (Need you here anymore)

Get out of my heart

Post-Chorus:

'Cause I might sna-, yeah, snap (Oh-oh-oh-ohh)

'Cause I might sna-, yeah, snap (Oh-oh-oh-ohh)

Get out of my heart, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, heart (Oh-oh-oh-ohh)

'Cause I might snap (Oh-oh-oh-ohh)

Get out of my heart, yeah

'Cause I might snap