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 | ENTRAPRENEUR CENTRAL CEE | ||
| 12:43 | |||
Do you know what?
The trap's still running, it's never turnin' off
Different product, same hustle mentality
The only difference is, you pay taxes on it and feds can't kick off your door
(We put the trap in entrapreneur)
We was flyin' up O with white
We was buildin' lines, now it's clothing lines
I sell Tees and my darg tell Tees as well, but his got no design
One-eighty for the tracksuit, go somewhere else if it's overpriced
New generation don't know how to trap
'Cause they all getting high off their own supply
Trap house in the woods where the bando's haunted
It's supernatural poltergeist
Witnessed things that I wish that I didn't, like cracked overdose then die
Bad Bs curvin' the kid back then when I weren't so lit, I was broke dem times
B*tch, would you ride on the back of the bus?
What about on the front of a stolen bike?
Soho pitchin' Coke to the gay men, I'll serve anyone I got a open mind
No complaints when it comes to the customer service, I pick up the phone polite
See man fall in love with the white, Billie Eilish, coulda got ocean eyes
Set-up a shop, then it's open twenty-four hours, we don't have a closing time
We put the trap in the entrepreneur
All of the time we spent in the field, woulda thought I got me Ballon d'Or
I'm stackin', I'm droppin' a bag in Dior
Went from a Toyota Yaris to a Urus, I still got the same workrate as before
Two years that I ain't been home, seven-hundred and thirty days on tour
It was Nokia ringtones, pickin' up phones
No private calls, now it's microphones
I think that I got bipolar disorder
The way I'm going through highs and lows
Insta' full up of IG models and back in the days
I would Skype these hoes
My girl try hack my iCloud, when I logged in, gotta hide my code
Tryna get in through face recognition
When I was asleep, when my eyes were closed, huh
If she ain't nothin' to hide
Might make her my wife, yeah, I might propose
How many lies got told? Don't believe in the hype, it's false
Bro died, he was still in his teens
The chance is slim of me dyin' old
I won't lie, it's me or them
Slime sh*t, I might wipe his nose
Unbankin' packs and touchin' feces, I was OT, you would find it gross
Now it's five-star hotels, Michelin-star dinin', I might rise a toast
New generation would die for clout
They'll do anything for a rival post
We put the trap in the entrapreneur
All of the time we spent in the field, woulda thought I got me Ballon d'Or
I'm stackin', I'm droppin' a bag in Dior
Went from a Toyota Yaris to Urus, I still got the same workrate as before
Two years that I ain't been home, seven-hundred and thirty days on tour
 | BEAUTIFUL THINGS BENSON BOONE | ||
| 12:40 | |||
For a while there it was rough
But lately, I've been doin' better
Than the last four cold Decembers I recall
And I see my family every month
I found a girl my parents love
She'll come and stay the night
And I think I might have it all
And I thank God every day
For the girl he sent my way
But I know the things he gives me
He can take away
And I hold you every night
That's a feeling I wanna get used to
But there's no man as terrified
As the man who stands to lose you
Oh, I hope I don't lose you
Mm
Please stay
I want you, I need you, oh God
Don't take
These beautiful things that I've got
Please stay
I want you, I need you, oh God
Don't take
These beautiful things that I've got
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
Please don't take
I found my mind, I'm feelin' sane
It's been a while, but I'm finding my faith
If everything's good and it's great
Why do I sit and wait 'til it's gone?
Oh, I'll tell ya, I know I've got enough
I've got peace and I've got love
But I'm up at night thinkin'
I just might lose it all
Please stay
I want you, I need you, oh God
Don't take
These beautiful things that I've got
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
Please stay
I want you, I need you, oh God
I need
These beautiful things that I've got
 | NO MANS LAND MARSHMELLO X VENBEE | ||
| 12:38 | |||
When we were young, we had it rough
Short on money, short on love
That's how the wayside takes
The wayside keeps its ghosts
Thick as thieves, my fears and me
We've been wrong and now ten years deep
That's how the wayside takes
And it keeps a hold on me
Oh, I'm living in a no man's land
Nowhere land, no place left to go
When I'm running from myself
I'm holding on to hope
And struggling to cope
And there's places I can't leave
And they're leaving a mark on me
So I'm living in a no man's land
Everywhere I go, I'm running from myself
Right age, wrong crowd
Blamed it all on my hometown
But it wasn't them
They never let me down
No, it was me
I drank, I smoked
I held it in until I choked
Still, these roots are wrapped around my feet
Oh, I'm living in a no man's land
Nowhere land, no place left to go
When I'm running from myself
I'm holding on to hope
And struggling to cope
And there's places I can't leave
And they're leaving a mark on me
So I'm living in a no man's land
Everywhere I go, I'm running from myself
(I'm living in a no man's land)
(I'm living in a no man's land)
And there's places I can't leave
When they're leaving a mark on me
So I'm living in a no man's land
Everywhere I go, I'm running from myself
 | AHI ANITTA X SAM SMITH | ||
| 12:35 | |||
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ahí, ahí
One night stand, fine by me
Don't pretend we're meant to be
Precious time, the clock's ticking
When we're done, you're free to leave
Be straight with me, that's what I want
Don't act with love, just to be gone
I'm a big girl, say what you want
I can make love or we can just fuck
Ahí, síguelo, síguelo, síguelo, síguelo, what, what?
Ahí, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love
Gimme what I need
Take me where I wanna be
Baby, ahí (hey, hey, hey)
Ahí, síguelo, síguelo, síguelo, síguelo, what, what?
Ahí, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love
Gimme what I need
Take me where I wanna be (mmh)
Baby, ahí (hey, hey)
Baby, it's not the same when I do it on my own
Don't leave me alone, boy, pick up the phone
You know I'll take care of you
Be the midnight air for you
Tell me what you wanna do, what I wanna do is what you wanna do
Focus on me, that's what I want
Down on my knees, so come and turn me on
If you know me, you know you're playing with fire
Have you realized your deepest desires? Yeah (hey, hey, hey)
Ahí, síguelo, síguelo, síguelo, síguelo, what, what?
Ahí, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love
Gimme what I need
Take me where I wanna be
Baby, ahí
Ahí, síguelo, síguelo, síguelo, síguelo, what, what?
Ahí, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love
Gimme what I need
Take me where I wanna be
Baby, ahí
Right here or whatever (whatever)
Leaving alone or leaving together (together)
Ohh, whoa, baby, no pressure (ooh)
I just want pleasure, I just want pleasure (mmh, I just want pleasure)
Ahí, síguelo, síguelo, síguelo, síguelo, what, what?
Ahí, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love
Gimme what I need (yeah)
Take me where I wanna be
Baby, ahí
Ahí, síguelo, síguelo, síguelo, síguelo, what, what? (Ahí, yeah)
Ahí, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love
Gimme what I need
Take me where I wanna be
Baby, ahí
Ahí
 | FOR LIFE KYGO FEAT. ZAK ABEL & NILE RODGERS | ||
| 12:33 | |||
(I love you for life)
(Love you for life)
(Love you for life)
I took the long road across the ocean
I burned some bridges on the way
Feels like forever here in the moment
Just hope forever's here to stay
Don't wanna say too much
Speak too soon
And scare your heart away
Just wanna feel your light
The fire inside
For the rest of all my days
Lately, I just feel like
I can't get you out of my mind
I feel love for the first time
And I know that it's true
Me and you
I could love you for life
(I could love you for life)
(I could love you for life)
(I could love you for life)
I could love you for life
(I could love you for life)
(I could love you for life)
And I know that it's true
Me and you
I could love you for life
I could love you for life, yeah
And I know that it's true
Me and you
I could love you for life
You came and found me
When I was hopeless (I was hopeless)
Right on the edge of givin' up (hmm)
You understood me
And gave me focus
You're all that I could ever want
Don't wanna say too much
Speak too soon
In case I scare your heart away (scare your heart away)
Just wanna feel your light (oh)
The fire inside
For the rest of all my days
Oh-oh, lately, I just feel like
I can't get you out of my mind
I feel love for the first time
And I know that it's true
Me and you
I could love you for life
(I could love you for life)
(I could love you for life)
(I could love you for life)
Love you for life
(I could love you for life)
(I could love you for life)
And I know that it's true
Me and you
I could love you for life
I could love you for life
Oh, I could love you for life
And I know that it's true
Me and you
I could love you for life
 | BOOMERANG BECKY G. | ||
| 12:27 | |||
Tengo lleno el DM
Pero a mí me gusta el tonto que no me quiere
Aunque en persona me dice que me prefiere, ah
Dice que por mí se muere
Y aunque sé que miente (mmm, yeah)
El lunes me deja en visto
Y el viernes tira que pa' recogerme está listo
Muy cool el weekend y el domingo se olvida que existo
Siempre hace lo mismo
No sé pa' qué insisto
Tengo lleno el DM
Pero a mí me gusta el tonto que no me quiere
Aunque en persona me dice que me prefiere, ah
Dice que por mí se muere
Y aunque sé que miente
No puedo decirle que no, no
Porque siempre quiero má', má'
No quiere lo mismo que yo, yo, eh
Yo quiero má', má', má', má'
No puedo decirle que no, no
Porque siempre quiero má', má'
No quiere lo mismo que yo, yo, eh
Yo quiero má', má', má', má'
Es un boomerang, siempre viene y va, siempre va y viene
No pide permiso ni perdón
No sé qué será, ¿será la maldad que se mantiene?
Que hizo que yo meta el corazón
Sé que es un cabrón, pero es que lo hace tan rico
Que solita me complico
Tú no lo vas a entender
Pero es que cómo te explico
Que este man lo hace tan rico
Que solita me complico
Yo solo lo quiero a él
Tengo lleno el DM
Pero a mí me gusta el tonto que no me quiere
Aunque en persona me dice que me prefiere, ah
Dice que por mí se muere
Y aunque sé que miente
No puedo decirle que no, no
Porque siempre quiero má', má'
No quiere lo mismo que yo, yo, eh
Yo quiero má', má', má', má'
No puedo decirle que no, no
Porque siempre quiero má', má'
No quiere lo mismo que yo, yo, eh
Yo quiero má', má', má', má'
