English Songs

Why you keep callin’ me?Why you blowin’ up my phone?Straight up, you buggin’ meWhy won’t you leave my ass alone?You refuse to quit (Uh-huh)Can’t seem to commit (Uh-huh)So sick of your shit, ooh And I get that you want me badYou ain’t gotta explain all thatI know, I knowSomething that you never hadSo good it […]

Don’t you see my eyes rollin’, rollin’? (Rollin’)Rollin’, rollin’Yeah, I keep my eyes rollin’, rollin’ (Rollin’)Rollin’, rollin’Get out my ear, you sound like a foolGot no idea who you’re talkin’ toDon’t you see my eyes rollin’, rollin’? (Rollin’)Rollin’, rollin’ Another day, another man tryna mansplain somethin’I see his lips move, but they ain’t sayin’ nothin’,

Did you forget how to love?‘Cause I been pickin’ up all the pieces of my broken heartWhy you gotta behave (Why you gotta behave)That way? (That way?)I’m tryna find a way back, you make it so damn hard (Oh) I know, I know you words shouldn’t hurt me (But they hurt me, yeah, they hurt

We’re sorryThe number you’re trying to reach is not available for booty calls Don’t put my love on holdDon’t put my love on holdCome be my baby, I don’t know what you waitin’ forDon’t put my love on holdDon’t put my love on hold You only call me for the bootyWhen I’m tryna be your

I’m crushin’ on me(I’m crushin’, I’m crushin’, I’m crushin’ on me)I’m the girl of my dreams(I’m crushin’, I’m crushin’, I’m crushin’ on me)Yeah, I like what I seeOoh, she a baddieShe a good girl with a fattyAnd I found her finallyI’m crushin’ on me I been goin’ on dates (Goin’ on dates)With nobody else (Oh

Aye-aye-aye-aye I called Cupid (Hello, Cupid)Told him, “I’ve been so alone”And if he knew anyone(Do you know anyone? Do you know anyone?)Who could be my always? (Who could be my)Mine foreverAll I want is a chance to be in love(I wanna be in love, I wanna) He went shoot, shoot, babyRight to your heart (Right

I can tell that you’re madAnd I ain’t half surprised about thatSince the day that we metIt’s always who cuts first and never who bleeds lastRumors always turn into yelling and fightingAnd once it’s in your mind, only one way you’re driving I know, I knowI’ma take the high road, baby get stonedHave a little

I heard you jugged your first nigga, and you’ll never sleep the sameI heard you wanna give a nigga head tap, boy, you don’t wanna see his brainsThis shit ain’t for y’all, mm, mm, this shit ain’t for y’all (Money Musik)Uh, uh, uh Broad day, run downs, lettin’ off shots if they come aroundHallways, gun

It’s the real difference between an adult and a childBoom, boom boomBoom, boom boom boom boom Whoops, you messed upRan around and then you got caughtWhoops, you messed upNow you cryin’ about what you lostYou did me dirty, hope she was worthyYou say you’re sorry, but I think what you really mean is WhoopsWe had