English Songs

Lovely bones, won’t you take me home?‘Cause I’m lonelyAnd hold me close, you’re my only ghostCome on, haunt me‘Cause I’m lonelyAnd I’ve been gone too many daysAnd it starts to feel the same every mornin’And I don’t recognize this placeIs it me or have I changed?They ignore meAnd that makes me lonely And, when I […]

Yes (Yo, yeah)Flee Farms, boy(Yeah, we leave on, uh, Tuesday, we gon’ fly to London)Fuck with me, Harlem (Yeah)I promise niggasI guarantee it, I put my stamp of fuckin’ authenticity, niggaAin’t no nigga better than me in this fuckin’ planet, I swear to God Bitch, I’m on my shit againI don’t be sittin’ ’round thinkin’

Got a lot on my mind that keeps me up at nightI’m tossing and turning thinking that my life’s going to wasteJust filling up empty spaceAnd if there’s a God, I don’t know where he’s beenWe used to talk but haven’t spoken since early MayGuess he ain’t in LA But, you’re here nowAnd that makes

Happened pretty quicklyJumpin’ in with both feetI’ll goThough I can’t see nothin’ belowSo ready to give up my soul, mmMovin’ past the boundariesInto waters so deep and coldHow could I possibly knowWhich way the river would flow? Oh, IRead your mindWhy do I try? After I tasted your wineYou had me drunk in my mindBut

I started driving through the hills, told me to come and get youNo words conveyed the way it felt for me to finally hold youIn my arms just long enough to knowKnow every word you’re gonna say before you even think itBut, somehow, every joke you make is funnier each time aroundYour laugh is such

UhYeahTurn it all upPowered upI’m powered upI’m powered upI’m powered upIt’s powered up Yeah, said I was finished but I’m on another two summersHall of famer, hungrier than all the newcomersNiggas swear they compare, but the truth humbleThey get fucked one twelve, you couldn’t do numbersHey, tell the label I got A’s all throughout mathThat

I tried to hide it through the silence while I played alongI’m welling up behind my eyelids when I’m holding onTo the reigns, so badly I hate itAnd I wish that all of—Nah, nah, nah, that doesn’t feel rightMaybe, uh, speed it upYeah, that’s nice I really hate the way you think that you can

Didn’t know how much I would love Santa BarbaraNever driven up, but I know that it’s gotta be so beautifulThat’s where you were bornLong brown hair that your mom doesn’t likeYou got a moon tattoo that you don’t even hideYou’re so unusualHaven’t met someone like you before Wanna be that guy that’s makin’ it hard

Reach my dog for his shit, get diceyShinin’ now, you never seen a clique get icyWatchin’ my step, tryna look just like meNigga, you can try, but this shit get priceyNigga, you can try, but this shit get priceyNigga, you can try, but this shit get priceyNigga, you can try, but this shit get priceyNigga,

YeahTurn it upYeah, turn the vocal upUh Light work like it’s PWCIt’s a cold world, keep the heat under your seatI got a phone call, they say that somebody dissin’You want some attention, it come with extensionsMy dog like, “Say the word,” he on bullshit, he itchin’Done put in so much work in these streets,