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5 Seconds Of Summer Release Studio Version Of New Song “Youngblood”

5 Seconds of Summer launched today the pre-order for their upcoming album “Youngblood” (in stores June 22)

Zayn Is Back With “Let Me”

Mr. Malik premiered his new single “Let Me” today at 8am EST as promised:

Sweet baby, our sex has meaning
Know this time you’ll stay ‘til the morning
Duvet days and vanilla ice cream
More than just one night together exclusively

December ‘17 new lyrics

Lady Gaga - The Shallow

Jennifer Hudson - Burden Down

Chloe Kohanski - I Want To Know What Love Is

G-Eazy - Love Is Gone

Lily Allen - Trigger Bang

Charli XCX - Unlock It

Skylar Stecker - Blame

Walker Hayes - You Broke Up With Me

Migos - Danger

Quavo - She For Keeps

Abraham Mateo - Hablame Bajito

Drake - Bring It Back

G-Eazy - Sober

Charli XCX - Out Of My Head

Zayn - Talk To Me

From the upcoming Eminem album:

Eminem - Arose

E minem - Castle

Eminem - In Your Head

Eminem - Need Me

Eminem - Offended

Eminem - Heat

Eminem - Nowhere Fast

Lady Gaga - “Joanne”

Deluxe Edition

Grigio Girls (partial / full lyrics on Friday*)
Just Another Day (partial / full lyrics on Friday*)
Angel Down (Work Tape)

“
[Niall]
Waking up to kiss you and nobody’s there
The smell of your perfume still stuck in the air
It’s Hard
Yesterday I thought I saw your shadow running round
It’s funny how things never change in this old town
So far from the stars
And I want to tell you everything
The words I never got to say the first time around
And I remember everything
From when we were the children playing in this fairground
Wish I was there with you now
If the whole world was watching I’d still dance with you
Drive highways and byways to be there with you
Over and over the only truth

Everything comes back to you
I saw that you moved on with someone new
In the pub that we met he’s got his arms around you
It’s so hard
So Hard
And I want to tell you everything
The words I never got to say the first time around
And I remember everything
From when we were the children playing in this fairground
Wish I was there with you now
Cos if the whole world was watching I’d still dance with you
Drive highways and byways to be there with you
Over and over the only truth
Everything comes back to you
You still make me nervous when you walk in the room
Them butterflies they come alive when I’m next to you
Over and over the only truth
Everything comes back to you
And I know that it’s wrong
That I can’t move on
But there’s something about you
If the whole world was watching I’d still dance with you
Drive highways and byways to be there with you
Over and over the only truth
Everything comes back to you
You still make me nervous when you walk in the room
Them butterflies they come alive when I’m next to you
Over and over the only truth
Everything comes back to you
(Everything comes back to you)

”

Niall Horan - This Town

World Premiere: The Band Perry - "Comeback Kid" [Full Audio + Review]

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BRITNEY SPEARS - Make Me lyrics

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(Ain’t none of this shit promised, ain’t none of this promised…)
(Ain’t none of this shit promised, ain’t none of this promised…)
Ain’t none of this shit certain, ain’t none of this certain
Ain’t none of this perfect, I hope it was worth it

Shoppin’ in Paris
We gon’ go shoppin’ in Paris, nigga!
They can’t even compare us
They can’t even compare us, we’re worryin’ niggas
Worryin’ niggas
I never did mention that she ain’t comin’
That she ain’t comin’
We swimmin’ in money, we drownin’ in hundreds
I keep a duffle bag on me like Tity Boi and Dolla
Bruh we ain’t takin’ that [?], oh no
And if they don’t love me, fuck whatcha talkin’ ‘bout
I’m in love with the cash, I put that on my mama and father…

(Ain’t none of this shit promised, ain’t none of this promised…)
(Ain’t none of this shit promised, ain’t none of this promised…)
Ain’t none of this shit certain, ain’t none of this certain
Ain’t none of this perfect, I hope it was worth it

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Goin’ to France
We gon’ vacation in France, nigga
Advanced niggas
Can’t nobody stop me, I’m past niggas
I’m past my limit
I’m drunk and I’m blowin’ a whole lot of gas, nigga
Ten million in cash
Put up in a stash, it’s under my mattress
I put the money in the ground like my nigga Frank Luke
Got a turbo Porsche and I don’t even move it
I’m back on the green its so hard not to use it
I’m continuously winnin’, my nigga, I can’t see me losin’

Ain’t none of this shit promised, ain’t none of this promised
Ain’t none of this shit promised, ain’t none of this promised
Ain’t none of this shit certain, ain’t none of this certain
Ain’t none of this perfect, I hope it was worth it

Ain’t none of this promised, ain’t none of this promised
Ain’t nothin’ in life guaranteed, put that on my mama
Ain’t none of this shit promised, ain’t none of this
Ain’t none of it promised
Ain’t none of this certain, not even one of us perfect
Ain’t none of this shit promised, ain’t none of this
Ain’t none of this promised
Ain’t none of this shit promised, ain’t none of this
Ain’t none of this promised
Ain’t none of this shit promised, ain’t none of this
Ain’t none of it promised
Ain’t none of this shit, none of this shit, none of this
Ain’t none of it promised
I love you, money, I love you, money
I'ma never put a nigga above this money
I'ma wake up and just hug this money
Yeah, yeah

Ain’t none of this shit promised, ain’t none of this
Ain’t none of this promised
Ain’t none of this shit promised, ain’t none of this
Ain’t none of this promised
Ain’t none of this shit promised, ain’t none of this
Ain’t none of it promised
Ain’t none of this shit, none of this shit, none of this

(Ain’t none of it promised…)

Source:http://www.directlyrics.com/rihanna-nothings-promised-lyrics.html

Drake “Views From The 6”tracklist

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BEYONCE 6 Inch

[Beyonce]
(Six inch heels she walked in the club like nobody’s business)
Goddamn she murdered everybody and I was her witness…

[The Weeknd]
She’s stacking money money, everywhere she goes
You know, pesos out of Mexico
She got the mula, commas and them decimals
She don’t gotta give it up cause she professional
She mixing up that Ace with that Hennessy
She love the way it tastes, that’s her recipe
Rushing through her veins like it’s ecstasy, oh no!
She already made enough but she’ll never leave

Six inch heels she walked in the club like nobody’s business
Goddamn she murdered everybody and I was her witness

She works for her money, she works for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar, she worth every dollar
And she worth every minute
She works for the money
She works for the money
She works for the money
She works for the money

She stack her money, money everywhere she goes
She got that mula, lay down that Saki straight from Tokyo
She got them commas and them decimals
She don’t gotta give it up cause she professional

Six inch heels she walked in the club like nobody’s business
Goddamn she murdered everybody and I was her witness

She works for her money, she works for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar, she worth every dollar
And she worth every minute

Stars in her eyes
She fights for the power, keeping time
She grinds day and night
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday
She gon’ slang
She too smart to crave material things
She pushes herself day and night
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday
Oh stars in her eyes
She fights and she sweats those sleepless nights
But she don’t mind she loves the grind
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday
Yeah, yeah, she gon’ slang
Too smart to crave material things
Stacking her paper
Stacking her cake up

Six inch heels she walked in the club like nobody’s business…
Goddamn she murdered everybody and I was her witness…
She works for her money, she works for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar, she worth every dollar
And she worth every minute

Oh, gonna make you feel
You always come back to me
Come back, come back
Come back, come back

(Come back, come back, come back…)

Source:http://www.directlyrics.com/beyonce-6-inch-lyrics.html

Rihanna - Work fr Drake

(Work, work, work, work, work, work)
He said me haffi!
(Work, work, work, work, work, work)
He see me do mi!
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt…

So me put in
(Work, work, work, work, work, work)
When you (ah-guh)
(Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn)
Meh nuh cyar if him
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting…

Dry! (…me a desert)
Nuh time to have ya lerkin’
Him ago act like him nuh like it
You know I dealt with you the nicest
Nuh body touch me in the righteous
Nuh botha, text me in a crisis
I believed all of your dreams, adoration
You took my heart and my keys and my patience
You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration
You mistaken my love I brought for you for foundation
All that I wanted from you was to give me

Something that I never had…
Something that you’ve never seen…
Something that you’ve never been…

(Mmmmm)
But I wake up and act like nothing’s wrong
Just get ready fi…

(Work, work, work, work, work, work)
He said me haffi
(Work, work, work, work, work, work)
He see me do mi
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt!
So me put in
(Work, work, work, work, work, work)
Ner ner ner ner ner ner!
When you a guh ner ner ner ner ner ner
Before the tables turn turn turn turn turn turn

Beg you something please
Baby don’t you leave
Do'’t leave me stuck here in the streets (uh huh)
If I get another chance to
I will never, no never neglect you
I mean who am I to hold your past against you?
I just hope that it gets to you
I hope that you see this through
I hope that you see this true
What can I say?
Please recognize I’m tryin’, babe!!!
I have to

(Work, work, work, work, work, work)
He said me haffi
(Work, work, work, work, work, work)
He see me do mi
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt!
So me put in
(Work, work, work, work, work, work)
When you ah guh
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Meh nuh cyar if him
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting

[Drake - Rap Verse]
Yeah, okay
You need to get done, done, done, done at work, come over
We just need to slow the motion
Don’t give that away to no one
Long distance, I need you
When I see potential I just gotta see it through
If you had a twin, I would still choose you
I don’t wanna rush into it, if it’s too soon
But I know you need to get done, done, done, done
If you come over
Sorry if I’m way less friendly
I got niggas tryna end me, oh
I spilled all my emotions tonight, I’m sorry
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
How many more shots until you’re rollin’?
We just need a face to face
You could pick the time and the place
You spent some time away
Now you need to forward and give me all the…

(Work, work, work, work, work, work)
He said me haffi
(Work, work, work, work, work, work)
He se me do mi
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt!
So me put in
(Work, work, work, work, work, work)
When you ah guh
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Meh nuh cyar if him
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting

(Mmmmm, mmmmm…)
(Mmmmm, mmmmm…)
(Work, work, work, work, work, work)

(Mmmmm, mmmmm…)

Beyonce - Formation

[Beyonce]
(What happened after New Orleans!?)
(Bitch… I’m back by popular demand!)

Y'all haters corny with that illuminati mess
Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh
I’m so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin’…)
I’m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces
My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana
You mix that Negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma
I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros
I like my Negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils
Earned all his money but they never take the country out me
I got hot sauce in my bag, swag!

Oh yeah baby, oh yeah I
Ohhhhh, oh yes I like that
I did not come to play with you hoes
I came to slay, bitch
I like cornbreads and collard greens, bitch
Oh yes, you best to believe it

Y'all haters corny with that illuminati mess
Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh
I’m so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin’…)
I’m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces
My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana
You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma
I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros
I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils
Earned all his money but they never take the country out me
I got hot sauce in my bag, swag

I see it, I want it
I stunt, yeah, little hornet
I dream it, I work hard
I grind ‘til I own it
I twirl all my haters
Albino alligators
El Camino with the ceiling low
Sippin’ Cuervo with no chaser
Sometimes I go off, I go off
I go hard, I go hard
Get what’s mine, take what’s mine
I’m a star, I’m a star
Cause I slay, slay
I slay, hey, I slay, okay
I slay, okay, all day, okay
I slay, okay, I slay okay
We gon’ slay, slay
Gon’ slay, okay
We slay, okay
I slay, okay
I slay, okay
Okay, okay, I slay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay
Prove to me you got some coordination
Slay trick, or you get eliminated

When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay
When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay
If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, cause I slay
Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J’s, let him shop up, cause I slay
I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay
I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay
You might just be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay
I might just be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay

I see it, I want it
I stunt, yeah, little hornet
I dream it, I work hard
I grind ‘til I own it
I twirl all my haters
Albino alligators
El Camino with the ceiling low
Sippin’ Cuervo with no chaser
Sometimes I go off, I go off
I go hard, I go hard
Get what’s mine, take what’s mine
I’m a star, I’m a star
Cause I slay, slay
I slay, hey, I slay, okay
I slay, okay, all day, okay
I slay, okay, I slay okay
We gon’ slay, slay
Gon’ slay, okay
We slay, okay
I slay, okay
I slay, okay
Okay, okay, I slay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation, ‘cause I slay
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay
Prove to me you got some coordination
Slay trick, or you get eliminated

Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, I slay!
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation!
You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation
Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper

Girl I hear something, thunder
(Golly this is that water boy, oh lord…)