Without Me Lyrics – Halsey

Found you when your heart was broke
I filled your cup until it overflowed
Took it so far to keep you close (keep you close)
I was afraid to leave you on your own

I said I’d catch you if you fall (fall)
And if they laugh, then fuck ’em all (all)
And then I got you off your knees
Put you right back on your feet
Just so you could take advantage of me

Tell me, how’s it feel sittin’ up there?
Feeling so high, but too far away to hold me
You know I’m the one who put you up there
Name in the sky, does it ever get lonely?
Thinking you could live without me
Thinking you could live without me
Baby, I’m the one who put you up there
I don’t know why (yeah, I don’t know why)
Thinking you could live without me
Live without me
Baby, I’m the one who put you up there
I don’t know why (I don’t know why, yeah, yeah)

Gave love ’bout a hundred tries (hundred tries)
Just running from the demons in your mind
Then I took yours and made ’em mine (mine)
I didn’t notice ’cause my love was blind

Said I’d catch you if you fall (fall)
And if they laugh, then fuck ’em all (all)
And then I got you off your knees
Put you right back on your feet
Just so you could take advantage of me

Tell me, how’s it feel sittin’ up there?
Feeling so high but too far away to hold me
You know I’m the one who put you up there
Name in the sky, does it ever get lonely?
Thinking you could live without me
Thinking you could live without me
Baby, I’m the one who put you up there
I don’t know why (yeah, I don’t know why)
Thinking you could live without me
Live without me
Baby, I’m the one who put you up there
I don’t know why, yeah

You don’t have to say just what you did (what you did)
I already know (I know)
I had to go and find out from them (oh-woah)
So tell me, how’s it feel? (oh-woah)

Tell me, how’s it feel sittin’ up there?
Feeling so high, but too far away to hold me
You know I’m the one who put you up there
Name in the sky, does it ever get lonely?
Thinking you could live without me
Thinking you could live without me
Baby, I’m the one who put you up there
I don’t know why (yeah, I don’t know why)

Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Scott Spencer Storch / Justin R. Timberlake / Timothy Z. Mosley / Louis Russell Bell / Ashley Frangipane / Amy Allen / Delacey / Miles Ale
Without Me lyrics © Reservoir Media Music, Emi April Music Inc., Bmg Platinum Songs Us, Tennman Tunes, Artist Publishing Group West, Universal Music Z Tunes, 17 Black Music, Delacey Music, Songs Of Universal Inc., Kenny + Betty Tunes, Superreal Songs

Bury a Friend Lyrics – Billie Eilish

Billie

What do you want from me? Why don’t you run from me?
What are you wondering? What do you know?
Why aren’t you scared of me? Why do you care for me?
When we all fall asleep, where do we go?

Come here
Say it, spit it out, what is it exactly
You’re payin’? Is the amount cleanin’ you out, am I satisfactory?
Today, I’m thinkin’ about the things that are deadly
The way I’m drinkin’ you down
Like I wanna drown, like I wanna end me

Step on the glass, staple your tongue (ahh)
Bury a friend, try to wake up (ah ahh)
Cannibal class, killing the son (ahh)
Bury a friend, I wanna end me

I wanna end me
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna end me
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna

What do you want from me? Why don’t you run from me?
What are you wondering? What do you know?
Why aren’t you scared of me? Why do you care for me?
When we all fall asleep, where do we go?

Listen
Keep you in the dark, what had you expected?
Me to make you my art and make you a star
And get you connected?
I’ll meet you in the park, I’ll be calm and collected
But we knew right from the start that you’d fall apart
‘Cause I’m too expensive
Your talk’ll be somethin’ that shouldn’t be said out loud
Honestly, I thought that I would be dead by now (Wow)
Calling security, keepin’ my head held down
Bury the hatchet or bury your friend right now

For the debt I owe, gotta sell my soul
‘Cause I can’t say no, no, I can’t say no
Then my limbs all froze and my eyes won’t close
And I can’t say no, I can’t say no
Careful

Step on the glass, staple your tongue (ahh)
Bury a friend, try to wake up (ah ahh)
Cannibal class, killing the son (ahh)
Bury a friend, I wanna end me

I wanna end me
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna end me
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna

What do you want from me? Why don’t you run from me?
What are you wondering? What do you know?
Why aren’t you scared of me? Why do you care for me?
When we all fall asleep, where do we go?

Written by: Billie Eilish O’Connell, Finneas Baird O’Connell

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

7 Rings Lyrics – Ariana Grande

Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany’s and bottles of bubbles
Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favourite things, yeah
Been through some bad shit, I should be a sad bitch
Who would have thought it’d turn me to a savage?
Rather be tied up with calls and not strings
Write my own checks like I write what I sing, yeah

My wrist, stop watchin’, my neck is flossy
Make big deposits, my gloss is poppin’
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it, yeah

I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yep)

Wearing a ring, but ain’t gon’ be no “Mrs”
Bought matching diamonds for six of my bitches
I’d rather spoil all my friends with my riches
Think retail therapy my new addiction
Whoever said money can’t solve your problems
Must not have had enough money to solve ’em
They say, “Which one?”, I say, “Nah, I want all of ’em”
Happiness is the same price as red-bottoms

My smile is beamin’ (yeah), my skin is gleamin’ (is gleamin’)
The way it shine, I know you’ve seen it (you’ve seen it)
I bought a crib just for (just for) the closet (closet)
Both his and hers, I want it, I got it, yeah

I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (baby)
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it (oh yeah)
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yep)

Yeah, my receipts be lookin’ like phone numbers
If it ain’t money, then wrong number
Black card is my business card
The way it be settin’ the tone for me
I don’t mean to brag, but I be like, “Put it in the bag”, yeah
When you see them racks, they stacked up like my ass, yeah

Shoot, go from the store to the booth
Make it all back in one loop, give me the loot
Never mind, I got the juice
Nothing but net when we shoot
Look at my neck, look at my jet
Ain’t got enough money to pay me respect
Ain’t no budget when I’m on the set
If I like it, then that’s what I get, yeah

I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (yeah)
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (oh yeah, yeah)
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (yep)

Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Oscar Ii Hammerstein / Richard Rodgers / Michael Foster / Thomas Lee Brown / Ariana Grande / Victoria Monet Mccants / Njomza Vitia / Tayla Parx / Kimberly Krysiuk / Charles Michael Anderson
7 Rings lyrics © Universal Tunes, Williamson Music Company, Taylor Monet Music, Owsla Trax, Tbhitsville, The District 4 12, The Hillstorian, Avex Usa Hits, Avex Usa Songs

I’m Gonna Love You Lyrics – Cody Johnson, Carrie Underwood

Stars are gonna light up a midnight sky
The sun’s gonna burn on the fourth of July
Tides are gonna turn with the pull of the moon
And I’m gonna love you

Birds’ll fly south when the winter comes
Snow’s gonna fall and rivers gonna run
April’s gonna rain and flowers gonna bloom
And I’m gonna love you

So good that it almost hurts
Steady and true as a bible verse
My heart skips just thinkin’ of you
Go on and bet it all, baby, we can’t lose

Earth’s gonna shake every now and then
Some runaway roads are gonna dead end
And on those days when the world feels cruel
I’m gonna love you, yeah

So good that it almost hurts
Steady and true as a bible verse
My heart skips just thinkin’ of you
Go on and bet it all, baby, we can’t lose

Time’s gonna put a few lines on our face
We can cover it up but hair’s gonna grey
Life’s gonna fly and be gone too soon
And I’m gonna love you
Baby, I’m gonna love you

Written by: Chris Stevens, Kelly Archer, Travis Denning

Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Capitol CMG Publishing, Downtown Music Publishing, Anthem Entertainment

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

What The Helly Lyrics – Rob49

The biggest in it
Alright—
What the—?
What the—?

What the helly? What the helly?
What the helly? What the helly?
What the helly? What the helly?
What the helly? What the helly?

What the helly?
My new watch on presi’, diamonds on baguettey
What the helly? What the helly?
What the helly? What the helly?
What the—? What the—? (Huh)

What the helly?
My new watch on presi’, diamonds on baguettey
Pop outside with that sauce—spaghetti
Bad hoes in a telly, what the helly?
I get bad hoes naked, bad hoes give me becky

What the helly?
Bad ho call me daddy—I ain’t her f***in’ daddy
What the helly?
New bih out of Jersey, I might buy her Birkin
What the helly?
Girl, your boyfriend nerdy—he a bum for certain

What the helly?
Bae, I’m young and rich—big 49 a splurger
What the helly?
Heard I fed his bh—got this n***a lurkin’

What the helly?
Diamonds on spaghetti, bad ho give that becky
What the helly?
Wrist on presi’, presi’, necklace on baguettey

Bridge
What the hell?
I don’t know no Jackson—I know Ben Franky
What the hell?
Gotta take my pills—I get too cranky
What the hell?
In the S5 and the S80
What the hell?
How you go on drills and oppers still make it?

What the hell?
Send him straight to hell—na come playin’
What the hell?
I done bought his life—Vski gon’ take it
What the hell?
This a new Chevelle—this one ain’t basic
What the hell?
Bh, I’m Ricky Flair—if it’s beef, bake it

What the hell?
I’m like Kenan & Kel—if the trap shakin’
What the hell?
Like a deadbeat—the oppers ain’t make it
What the hell?

Outro (Playful Wordplay)
What the hell? What the hell?
What the helly? Huh, huh
What the hell? What the hell?
What the helly? Huh

What the helly?
What the hellyante?
What the helly on?
What the Helly Berry?
What the Helly Burton?
What the Helly ‘Bron James?
What the Helly Cyrus?

HaHaHa

Written by Rob49, Sheldon, WhoIsRodney, BlastyBeatz & Monstereal

With You Lyrics – Davido, Omah Lay

Girlee, you be my girl
This girl — makeover

I can’t picture this love
That you put my life on, bae bee

Sweet Fanta girl, ooh
I no fit forget, ohh
Ebezenah, ebezenah
Uzobu zobu, ohhh

If I speak English — ru rubish
Cho cho cho, no working
I no wan punish — woah woah woah
I wantu punish you
Idiarabanko

If you see my baby, you go short up oh
Idiarabanko!
Omoge too fine, no be makeup oh

Oya baby, lay down oh
Finish work for me oh
Oh tomato!
Put that thing back oh

Ah bebe
Uh uhh uhh uhh
Ah bebe
Uh uhh uhh uhh

Ah bebe
Uh uhh uhh uhh
Ah bebe
Uh uhh uhh uhh

Written by Davido, Omah Lay

What Was That Lyrics – Lorde

A place in the city, a chair and a bed
I cover up all the mirrors, I can’t see myself yet
I wear smoke like a wedding veil
Make a meal I won’t eat
Step out into the street, alone in a sea
It comes over me

Oh, I’m missing you
Yeah, I’m missing you
And all the things we used to do

MDMA in the back garden, blow our pupils up
We kissed for hours straight, well baby, what was that?
I remember saying then, “This is the best cigarette of my life”
Well, I want you just like that
Indio haze, we’re in a sandstorm and it knocks me out
I didn’t know then that you’d never be enough for–
Since I was seventeen, I gave you everything
Now, we wake from a dream
Well, baby, what was that?

What was that?
Baby, what was that?

Do you know you’re still with me
When I’m out with my friends?
I stare at their painted faces
They talk current affairs
You had to know this was happening
You weren’t feeling my heat
When I’m in the blue light, down at Baby’s All Right
I face reality

I try (I try)
To let (To let)
Whatever has to pass through me, pass through
But this is staying a while, I know
It might not let me go

MDMA in the back garden, blow our pupils up
We kissed for hours straight, well baby, what was that?
I remember saying then, “This is the best cigarette of my life”
Well, I want you just like that
Indio haze, we’re in a sandstorm and it knocks me out
I didn’t know then that you’d never be enough for me
Since I was seventeen, I gave you everything
Now we wake from a dream, well baby, what was that?

What was that?
‘Cause I want you just like that
When I’m in the blue light, I can make it alright
What was that?
When I’m in the blue light, I can make it alright

Baby, what was that?

Written by Ella Marija Lani Yelich-o’connor, James Harmon Stack

WILDFLOWER Lyrics – Billie Eilish

Things fall apart
And time breaks your heart
I wasn’t there but I know
She was your girl
You showed her the world
You fell out of love and you both let go

She was cryin’ in my shoulder
All I could do was hold her
Only made us closer
Until she lied
Now I know that you love me
You don’t need to remind me
I should put it all behind me
Shouldn’t I?

But I see her in the back of my mind
All the time
Like a fever
Like I’m burning alive like a sun
Did I cross the line? Mm
Mm

Well, good things don’t last (good things don’t last)
And life moves so fast (life moves so fast)
I’d never ask who was better
‘Cause she couldn’t be
More different from me
Happy and free in leather

And I know that you love me (you love me)
You don’t need to remind me (remind me)
Put it all behind me
But, baby

I see her in the back of my mind (back of my mind)
All the time (all the time)
Feels like a fever (like a fever)
Like I’m burning alive (burning alive) like a sun
Did I cross the line? (Cross the line), oh

You say no one knows you so well
But every time you touch me, I just wonder I should feel
Valentine’s Day, cryin’ in the hotel
I know you didn’t mean to hurt me, so I kept it to myself

And I wonder
Do you see her in the back of your mind?
In my eyes

You say no one knows you so well
But every time you touch me, I just wonder I should feel
Valentine’s Day, cryin’ in the hotel
I know you didn’t mean to hurt me, so I kept it to myself

Written by: Billie EIlish O’Connell, Finneas O’Connell

Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Not At This Party Lyrics – Dasha

Deep breath, big smile
It’s been a while
Since I’ve been in a crowd like this
Stay off the wall
Don’t think, just talk
Pray no one says the name I miss

I’m drunk here in the bathroom light
I’m checking my phone just one more time
‘Case you hit me with an un-goodbye
And I’ll fix myself up in the mirror
And walk out with this shitty beer
Even though they see me here

I’m not at this party, I’m back in your back seat
You’re pulling it over, you just had to have me
I can’t hear this music ’cause I’m hearing you yell
You’re so in love with me but right now, you need to work on yourself, mmm
And they think I moved on with my life, that I’m having a good night
Out here on this dance floor, just like everybody
But nobody here knows just how bad you got me
I’m not at this party

I’m good, I’m great
Don’t say your name
Just talk about the weather instead
Just stay, don’t leave
So they can’t see
What’s steaming up the glass in my hand

I’m not at this party, I’m back in your back seat
You’re pulling it over, you just had to have me
I can’t hear this music ’cause I’m hearing you yell
You’re so in love with me but right now, you need to work on yourself, mmm
And they think I moved on with my life, that I’m having a good night
Out here on this dance floor, just like everybody
But nobody here knows just how bad you got me
I’m not at this party

I’m drunk here in the bathroom light
I’m checking my phone just one more time
‘Case you hit me with an un-goodbye
I know you won’t but I’ll fix myself up in the mirror
And walk out with this shitty beer
Even though they see me here

I’m not at this party, I’m back in your back seat
You’re pulling it over, you just had to have me
I can’t hear this music ’cause I’m hearing you yell
You’re so in love with me but right now, you need to work on yourself, mmm
And they think I moved on with my life, that I’m having a good night
Out here on this dance floor, just like everybody
But nobody here knows just how bad you got me
I’m not at this party

I’m not at this party

Written by: Anna Dasha Novotny, Ashley Gorley, Ben Johnson

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

Gnarly Lyrics – Katseye

They could describe everything with one single word
You know, like

Boba tea (Gnarly)
Tesla (Gnarly)
Fried chicken (Gnarly)
Partyin’ in the Hollywood Hills
This song (Gnarly)

Oh my God, that new beat (fucking gnarly)
Oh my God, is this real? (everything’s gnarly)

Oh, we’re in a session tonight, gang gang
Oh, we’re going out tonight, gang gang
Oh my God, this song is so lit, congratulations
Now you be like gang gang gang gang gang gang

(Gnarly, gnarly)

Everything’s (gnarly)
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
(Everything’s gnarly)

Hottie hottie
Like a bag of Taki’s
I’m the shit
I’m the shit

Obvi, obvi
They be tryna copy
I’m the shit
I’m the shit

Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
I’m the shit
I’m the shit

Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
I’m the shit
I’m the shit

(Gnarly)

Making beats for a boring dumb bitch
Fucking gnarly (gnarly)
Don’t talk to me

You’re gnarly
I’m not (shit is gnarly)
Jealous of my mansion?
Yeah, the view is
(Gnarly, gnarly)

Everything’s (gnarly)
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
(Everything’s gnarly)

Hottie hottie
Like a bag of Taki’s
I’m the shit
I’m the shit

(Gnarly)

Obvi, obvi
They be tryna copy
I’m the shit
I’m the shit

Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
I’m the shit
I’m the shit

Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
I’m the shit
I’m the shit

(Everything’s gnarly)

Song: Gnarly
Singer: Katseye
Lyrics: To be revealed/Unknown
Cast: Katseye
Director: Cody Critcheloe
Label: Hybe Labels