Dave – Location Lyrics

[Intro]
JAE5

[Chorus: Burna Boy]
If you send me the location
Then I’ll be right there
Let me come, come check you, my baby
No time, no
And my dawg is on probation
Another 5 years
Me bring girls to his location
No time, no

[Verse 1: Dave]
Send me the location
This year ’bout vacations
Flight catching, train taking
Soon as my nigga off probation
Your boyfriend’s on a waiting ting
Looking for one wish, on a Ray J ting
I pree’d that girl, outrageous ting
But she can’t see ’cause I got shades and ting
Bare girls wanna throw shade and ting
No shade, what shade is your foundation in?
Darkest grey, the shade I’m in
49 more if your babes wants in
I had me a famous ting
Goals and tings, gains and tings
My house party a babe station
Girls wanna chase, it’s a status ting

[Chorus: Burna Boy]
If you send me the location
Then I’ll be right there
Let me come, come check you, my baby
No time, no
And my dawg is on probation
Another 5 years
Me bring girls to his location
No time, no

[Verse 2: Dave]
Look, playboy, I don’t need a Carti
I’m captain, I lead the army
Bad ratio, I leave the party
Three Somalis creepin’ on me
Your ex wavy, we tsunami
Girl from India, sweet as naani
Head so good, now I speak Gujarati
You hardly, pardon me, I’m laughing again
I assisted, man, passed to my friend
Look, money like the alphabet
If you wanna see P’s, gotta pass on the ends
Came a long way from a park in the bends
To an ’18 plate, man’s parking a Benz
Far from the rest but I’m far from my best
Life is a lesson, I’m passing a test
Yes, everyting blessed
I don’t want drama and I don’t want stress
My girl got finessed, Caribbean flex
Body and chest, take buddy in chest
Thank God more, I grew up with less
Juss to the right, Rapz to the left
Rj in the middle, got Cee to the death
Batch full of dogs with the 60’s vets

[Chorus: Burna Boy]
If you send me the location
Then I’ll be right there
Let me come, come check you, my baby
No time, no
And my dawg is on probation
Another 5 years
Me bring girls to his location

[Refrain: Burna Boy]
Nigga I was down but I made it to the top right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
And I can pull a couple grand out my pocket right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
Yeah I’m so fly, yeah I’m flyer than a rocket right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
And all the games you play never stop right now
(Right now, right now, right now)

[Verse 3: Burna Boy]
I pull up on the block, I see everybody watching
‘Cause there’s diamonds on my chain
And there’s diamonds on my watch
Money moves, Off-White shoes
Came straight from Virgil Abloh
I’ve been down, I’ve been low
Had my mattress on the floor
No map, North Cap, bend it up
Gyal a ring-ring my cellular
Mi ‘ave big fat spliff pon me, nuh
Inna the big black Benz, pullin’ up
Please tell everybody to start pulling up
‘Nough champagne from the bar coming up
Party hard, make her live my life, oh

[Refrain: Burna Boy]
Nigga I was down but I made it to the top right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
And I can pull a couple grand out my pocket right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
Yeah I’m so fly, yeah I’m flyer than a rocket right now
(Right now, right now, right now)
And all the games you play never stop right now
(Right now, right now, right now)

[Chorus: Burna Boy]
If you send me the location
Then I’ll be right there
Let me come, come check you, my baby
No time, no
And my dawg is on probation
Another 5 years
Me bring girls to his location
No time, no

Calvin Harris – Skrt On Me lyrics

(feat. Nicki Minaj)

[Intro]
Young Money

[Verse 1]
Said, baby, no, no, no, no, no
You know my loving ain’t free, babe
Won’t make you do what you don’t wanna do
What you don’t wanna do, no that ain’t me, babe
Said, baby, nah nah nah, I ain’t with the drama
That ain’t what I need
I need you ten hut now, need you ten toes down, baby

[Pre-Chorus]
Said if you ride, baby, ride up
Pull up from behind, baby, wine up
And you and me, we can shine up
So, baby, come make your mind up
Said if you ride, baby, ride up
Pull up from behind, baby, wine up
And you and me, we can shine up
Said, baby, come make your mind up

[Chorus]
Beep beep, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe
Drop down low; Said you know I need to know
‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe
But if you with it, wine up on me
‘Cause the hips don’t lie, baby
Drop down low; Said you know I need to know
‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe

[Verse 2]
Said, baby, I-I-I got so used to it being on a creep, babe
Yeah, maybe I-I-I got so used to just giving you the least, babe
But nowadays, I need more from ya
I need something I can keep
Said nowadays, I need real
Nowadays, I need you to take the lead

[Pre-Chorus]
Said if you ride, baby, ride up
Pull up from behind, baby, wine up
And you and me, we can shine up
Say, baby, come make your mind up
Said if you ride, baby, ride up
Pull up from behind, baby, wine up
And you and me, we can shine up
Say, baby, come make your mind up

[Chorus]
Beep beep, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe
Drop down low; Said you know I need to know
‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe
But if you with it, wine up on me
‘Cause the hips don’t lie, baby
Drop down low; Said you know I need to know
‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe

[Verse 3]
Ay yo, bring in the blunt, Emily Blunt
Platinum back, ice bling in the front
I’ma land the jump, Yao Mingin the dunk
And I’m playing the field, Brad Wingin the punt
I’ma tell him I love him in the foreign and cuff him
Whips in immigration, everything on them is custom
Now they calling me Billy, I’m the goat
No Achilles heel since I left Philly
Countin’ them millis to billis
Beep beep beep beep, put the hurt on me
Yeah, I’m wearing jeans, but he put the skrt on me
Rode him to sleep, and then I put his shirt on me
Pussy clean, these niggas ain’t got no dirt on me
Gotta play it by my rules or I swerve on him
Bout my cash money, you can ask Bird or Slim
Took him to my paradise, silk ribbon my linen
Now he got a big thing for Caribbean women

[Chorus]
Beep beep, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe
Drop down low; Said you know I need to know
‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe
But if you with it, wine up on me
‘Cause the hips don’t lie, baby
Drop down low; Said you know I need to know
‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe
Beep beep, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe
Drop down low; Said you know I need to know
‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe
But if you with it, wine up on me
‘Cause the hips don’t lie, baby
Drop down low; Said you know I need to know
‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe

Rick Steffen – Caribbean Blues II lyrics

The story I’m about to say – it just goes to show
How when you have A good thing – sometimes you let it go
One day the sun be shinin – your pleasures you can choose
The next day you be singin – those caribbean blues

Intro

There I was down island – my baby by my side
We had A love in the groove – that could not be denied
A man pulled up to the docks – with his fancy yacht
My baby hopped right on it – and left me on the spot

Oh…… – got those caribbean blues
You don’t know how bad it feels – til you’ got to loose
Oh… – got those caribbean blues
I’m gonna sail to my next island – and some better news

Intro + lead

Now when you travel down there – & meet those island girls
Be careful what you wish for – beneath those pretty curls
That girl there on the vessel – might look real good to you
But sooner or later – it’S the caribbean blues

(Chorus)
Ohhh those caribbean blues
You don’T know how bad it hurts – til you’Ve got to loose
Ohhh those caribbean blues-
Gonna sail to that next island – and some better news

MoStack – What I Wanna

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
ILLBLU
You know I party with savages
In the club and I rass up the cannabis
Rass and rass and rass ’em

[Chorus]
I think I lost my mind, I can’t find that shit
I’m reckless in this life I live
I don’t think sometimes
I don’t even know why, baby I just live my life
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
Baby gyal I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna

[Verse 1]
I like to kiss and cuddle and what?
Still a baddaman pon da baddaman block
Big ass jacket in Dubai, don’t ask why
Pass me the keys let me drive
Cah you’ve been smoking too much skunk
Plus I drive better when I’m drunk
I treat the car like a go-kart
Wouldn’t-a bust that red light if I was sober
I don’t respect my olders
I do what I want you can’t tell me no
I said I’m gonna be a star girl I told you so
Don’t be that guy that owes me dough
Send my ‘ooter down there with the chrome-y chrome
She’s like "when are you free?"
Never bitch I cost, if you drop out me
That’s your loss, I switch countries like I switch socks
Pull up, pull up when I drop that gloss

[Chorus]
I think I lost my mind, I can’t find that shit
I’m reckless in this life I live
I don’t think sometimes
I don’t even know why, baby I just live my life
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
Baby gyal I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna

[Verse 2]
I saw this gyal at the zebra crossing
Black and white girl man it felt like a zebra crossing (yo shawty)
She said "can I get a lift?"
My girl with the lisp, said can I get a kiss
Indian gyal said I’m a bloody ghost
‘Cause all I do is hola then I adiós
Hit the Caribbean store for some curry goat
She said my meat taste good so she sucked the bone
I’m with a white girl, dancing with some stamina
She a wine to bashment while I’m grabbing her
She be moving like she’s got some black in her
That was before I put my black in her
I’m living so single and free
I sit comfy, knowing no-one’s cheating on me
My gyal even put her arms around me
She so comfy, she even fart around me

[Chorus]
I think I lost my mind, I can’t find that shit
I’m reckless in this life I live
I don’t think sometimes
I don’t even know why, baby I just live my life
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
Baby gyal I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna

[Bridge]
I could pull up in the car if I want to (I just do it, do it)
Car if I want to (I just do it, do it)
Take a girl yard if I want to (I just do it, do it)
Go hard if I want to (I just do it, do it)
I’m a hustler, I thought you knew that
I could sell a Biggie Smalls album to 2Pac
I’m a hustler, I thought you knew that
I could sell a Biggie Smalls album to 2Pac

[Outro]
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
ILLBLU
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna

MoStack – What I Wanna Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
ILLBLU
You know I party with savages
In the club and I rass up the cannabis
Rass and rass and rass ’em

[Chorus]
I think I lost my mind, I can’t find that shit
I’m reckless in this life I live
I don’t think sometimes
I don’t even know why, baby I just live my life
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
Baby gyal I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna

[Verse 1]
I like to kiss and cuddle and what?
Still a baddaman pon da baddaman block
Big ass jacket in Dubai, don’t ask why
Pass me the keys let me drive
Cah you’ve been smoking too much skunk
Plus I drive better when I’m drunk
I treat the car like a go-kart
Wouldn’t-a bust that red light if I was sober
I don’t respect my olders
I do what I want you can’t tell me no
I said I’m gonna be a star girl I told you so
Don’t be that guy that owes me dough
Send my ‘ooter down there with the chrome-y chrome
She’s like “when are you free?”
Never bitch I cost, if you drop out me
That’s your loss, I switch countries like I switch socks
Pull up, pull up when I drop that gloss

[Chorus]
I think I lost my mind, I can’t find that shit
I’m reckless in this life I live
I don’t think sometimes
I don’t even know why, baby I just live my life
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
Baby gyal I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna

[Verse 2]
I saw this gyal at the zebra crossing
Black and white girl man it felt like a zebra crossing (yo shawty)
She said “can I get a lift?”
My girl with the lisp, said can I get a kiss
Indian gyal said I’m a bloody ghost
‘Cause all I do is hola then I adiós
Hit the Caribbean store for some curry goat
She said my meat taste good so she sucked the bone
I’m with a white girl, dancing with some stamina
She a wine to bashment while I’m grabbing her
She be moving like she’s got some black in her
That was before I put my black in her
I’m living so single and free
I sit comfy, knowing no-one’s cheating on me
My gyal even put her arms around me
She so comfy, she even fart around me

[Chorus]
I think I lost my mind, I can’t find that shit
I’m reckless in this life I live
I don’t think sometimes
I don’t even know why, baby I just live my life
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
Baby gyal I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna

[Bridge]
I could pull up in the car if I want to (I just do it, do it)
Car if I want to (I just do it, do it)
Take a girl yard if I want to (I just do it, do it)
Go hard if I want to (I just do it, do it)
I’m a hustler, I thought you knew that
I could sell a Biggie Smalls album to 2Pac
I’m a hustler, I thought you knew that
I could sell a Biggie Smalls album to 2Pac

[Outro]
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna
ILLBLU
I just do what I wanna, when I wanna, how I wanna

Tekno – Only One

(Legendary Beatz)

Loving, love the way you whine that
Loving, love the way you whine that
Loving, love the way you whine that

Loving, love the way you whine that
Loving, love the way you whine that
Loving, love the way you whine that

You are the only one for me
You are the only one for me
My girl you are the only one for me
You are the only one for me

London girls come whine it for me, oh yeah (come whine it for me)
Canadian girls come whine it for me, oh yeah (come whine it for me)
I say, London girls come whine it for me, oh (come whine it for me)
Caribbean girls come whine it, whine it, oh
Whine it, whine it, oh (come whine it for me)

Many girls can whine for me, only you I see
Amaka you are my fantasy, my indomie
My love, my love, my love, my love
You are my love, my love, my love, my love

You are the only one for me
You are the only one for me
My girl you are the only one for me
You are the only one for me

London girls come whine it for me, oh yeah (come whine it for me)
Canadian girls come whine it for me, oh yeah (come whine it for me)
I say, London girls come whine it for me, oh (come whine it for me)
Caribbean girls come whine it, whine it, oh
Whine it, whine it, oh (come whine it for me)

My baby blow my parara
Loving, love the way you whine that
Loving, love the way you whine that
Loving, love the way you whine that
Oh, wataman no sure, slimdaddy say
Loving, love the way you whine that
Loving, love the way you whine that
Loving, love the way you whine that

Baby girl you do me, do me, do me
Baby girl you do me truly, truly
My baby girl you give me love
The one that I never seen before

Baby girl you do me, do me, do me
Baby girl you do me truly, truly
Say baby girl you give me more
My love that I never seen before

You are the only one for me
You are the only one for me
My girl you are the only one for me
You are the only one for me

London girls come whine it for me, oh yeah (come whine it for me)
Canadian girls come whine it for me, oh yeah (come whine it for me)
I say, London girls come whine it for me, oh (come whine it for me)
Caribbean girls come whine it, whine it, oh
Whine it, whine it, oh (come whine it for me)

My baby blow my parara…

Stu Larsen – I Will Be Happy And Hopefully You Will Be Too (Resolute Album)

I wanna house in the country
I wanna house by the sea
It doesn’t really matter where I live

As long as you’re with me

[?]Kyero Habla espaniol
I wanna learn Japanese
I don’t really mind if I can’t say a word
As long as you’re with me

I wanna visit South America
And maybe Africa too
It doesn’t really bother me just where I go
As long as I’m with you

I wanna do karaoke
And hear you sing a song or two
It doesn’t really matter if you can’t stay in tune
As long as I’m with you

If I’m with you babe
I will be happy and hopefully you will be too
If I’m with you babe
I will be happy and hopefully you will be too

I wanna holiday in Cuba
Or Saint Vincent and the Grenadines
I really could be anywhere at all on earth
As long as you’re with me

I wanna dive into the ocean
And swim in the Caribbean sea
It’ll never really bother me just where I am
As long as you’re with me

If you’re with me babe
I will be happy and hopefully you will be too
If you’re with me babe
I will be happy and hopefully you will be too

I hope it’s not too hard to believe it
I hope you know that it’s true
And I would be the happiest man alive
As long as I’m with you

Maybe we’ll end up on an island
In a cottage with an ocean view
I really could be anywhere in this world
As long as I’m with you

I really could be anywhere in this world
As long as I’m with you
I really could be anywhere in this world
As long as I’m with you babe
I will be happy and hopefully you will be too

Dizzee Rascal – Ghost (Raskit Album)

[Hook]
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost don’t pose and I don’t post
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost

[Verse 1]
Pickin’ me a winner
Picky hair an’ I was a little bit thinner
3310 with a customised ringer
I was tryna holla at Lavinia
But she weren’t ina
Cos I was a sinner
Thought I was a minger
Never had a Bimmer
Rollin’ through the ends on a stolen aprillia
Waiting for the Dominos guy to deliver
For a free dinner
Thought I knew it all I was just a beginner
Never was a singer
I was on pirate radio way before I heard Mike Skinner
Wagwan killer
Yeah that’s my nigga
Talk about race but its just way bigger
I ain’t gonna waste no time on Twitter
Done with the jibba
Cry me a river
Say it to my face or say it to my trigger
You go figure, or reconsider
Indian giver
Lookin’ for a chocolate girl with a hint of vanilla
And she can bring a Indian with her
I just want a bosom for a pillow
An’ I got a little bit o skrilla
We can get a boat and we can get a villa
Or we can be on South Beach real nigga liver
All killer, no filler

[Pre-Hook]
I don’t wanna brag or boast
I don’t cater and I don’t host
When they ask what I do I say I do the most
Then I get ghost, on the coast like I am supposed
Don’t pose and I do not post
And that’s why these girls wanna play me

[Hook]
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost don’t pose and I don’t post
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost

[Verse 2]
They ain’t put food on my table
I rock the cradle
Big dirty stinkin’ logo I rock the label
I’ve been doin’ this since cable
I was on the graveyard shift in the studio
Only popped out for a salt beef bagel
I was on the roads when it was unstable
I’m not an angel
Beef had more than a plate full
But I ain’t hateful
Born in the 80s
Year of the able
Come back 18
Could’ve been a facial
Would’ve been painful
Raised in the 90s
It was still racial
Bloody disgraceful
Why are these yutes so bloody ungrateful
Talk about grime like I ain’t a staple
I was on the mic when you was in play-school
Stabbed six times yo it could have been fateful
Would have been 6 foot deep on my bredrin’s T-shirt lookin’ distasteful
Would have been wasteful
Never would have seen the Caribbean in April
Shackin’ up with Rachel
Givin’ her a face-full
Never would have been seven figures deep walkin’ down the street with a gorgeous freak in a chief screamin’ "come out the way fool"

[Pre-Hook]
I don’t wanna brag or boast
I don’t cater and I don’t host
When they ask what I do I say I do the most
Then I get ghost, on the coast like I am supposed
Don’t pose and I do not post
And that’s why these girls wanna play me

[Hook]
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost don’t pose and I don’t post
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost

Calvin Harris – Skrt On Me (feat. Nicki Minaj) (Funk Wav Bounces Vol. 1 Album)

[Intro]
Young Money

[Verse 1]
Said, baby, no, no, no, no, no
You know my loving ain’t free, babe
Won’t make you do what you don’t wanna do
What you don’t wanna do, no that ain’t me, babe
Said, baby, nah nah nah, I ain’t with the drama
That ain’t what I need
I need your ten heart now, need your ten toes down, baby

[Pre-Chorus]
Said if you ride, baby, ride up
Pull up from behind, baby, wine up
And you and me, we can shine up
So, baby, come make your mind up
Said if you ride, baby, ride up
Pull up from behind, baby, wine up
And you and me, we can shine up
So, baby, come make your mind up

[Chorus]
Baby, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe
Drop down, luv seh you nuh eye me
Don’t know ’cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe
But if you with it, wine up on me
‘Cause the hips don’t lie, baby
Drop down, luv seh you nuh eye me
Don’t know ’cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe

[Verse 2]
Said, baby, I-I-I got so used to it being on a creep, babe
Yeah, maybe I-I-I got so used to just giving you the least, babe
But nowadays, I need more from ya
I need something I can keep
Said nowadays, I need real
Nowadays, I need you to take the lead

[Pre-Chorus]
Said if you ride, baby, ride up
Pull up from behind, baby, wine up
And you and me, we can shine up
So, baby, come make your mind up
Said if you ride, baby, ride up
Pull up from behind, baby, wine up
And you and me, we can shine up
So, baby, come make your mind up

[Chorus]
Baby, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe
Drop down, luv seh you nuh eye me
Don’t know ’cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe
But if you with it, wine up on me
‘Cause the hips don’t lie, baby
Drop down, luv seh you nuh eye me
Don’t know ’cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe

[Verse 3]
Ay yo, bring in the blunt, Emily Blunt
Platinum back, ice bling in the front
I’ma land the jump, Yao Ming the dunk
And I’m playing the field, Brad Wing the punt
I’ma tell him I love him in the foreign and cuff him
Whips in immigration, everything on them is custom
Now they calling me Billy, I’m the goat
No Achilles heel since I left Philly
Countin’ them millis to billis
Beep beep beep beep, put the hurt on me
Yeah, I’m wearing jeans, but he put the skirt on me
Rode him to sleep, and then I put his shirt on me
Pussy clean, these niggas ain’t got no dirt on me
Gotta play it by my rules, so I swerve on him
Got my cash money, you can ask Bird or Slim
Took him to my paradise, silk ribbon my linen
Now he got a big thing for Caribbean women

[Chorus]
Baby, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe
Drop down, luv seh you nuh eye me
Don’t know ’cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe
But if you with it, wine up on me
‘Cause the hips don’t lie, baby
Drop down, luv seh you nuh eye me
Don’t know ’cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe
Baby, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe
Drop down, luv seh you nuh eye me
Don’t know ’cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe
But if you with it, wine up on me
‘Cause the hips don’t lie, baby
Drop down, luv seh you nuh eye me
Don’t know ’cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe

WIZKID – Naughty Ride lyrics

Buss the tune…
Oh, yeah yeah yeah
Oh, Lawd
International flex
Wizzy deh yah so
Wizzy boy, hold down
Wizzy boy, slow down
Wizzy boy deh yah so
Yo, yeah
The girls deh yah so, yeah

Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride

Can I get my keys, oh Sade?
You say you no go leave, oh Sade
Slow down, I beg you, slow down
Yeah!
Why you gon’ to leave, oh Sade?
Now you want to leave, oh Sade?
Slow down, I beg you, slow down

Don’t you listen to the people
What the people got to say
I’m addicted to your love, girl
You’re the morning to my night
If you no leave, I no go fit leave, oh
If you no sleep, I no sleep, oh
I wanna see you everyday, you light up my day
Come and live the Starboy way

Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride

Oh, why, oh, why, oh, why
You tell me la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lies
Baby, bring it back and rewind slow
Give me that thing, it’s mine
Oh, why, oh, why, oh, why
Don’t tell me la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lie, no
Omo to shan, omo to shan

African girls!
Come and shake it, yeah
Make you dance, make you, make you break it, yeah
Make you tell dem say, you be no of ease
Make you show them say, you know these
Caribbean girls!
Say, make you shake it, yeah
Make you dance, dance, make you break it, yeah
Make you show them say, you be no of ease
Make you tell them say, you know these

Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride

Ooh yeah
More fire!
International flex
Starboy deh yah so
Yeah!
Ooh yeah

Mar 14, Fay-Ann Lyons Debut Album “Break The World” Makes Unprecedented Billboard Debut

Trinidadian-based singer and songwriter Fay Ann Lyons has achieved a remarkable feat with her VP Records debut album “Break The World” coming in at #3 on the Billboard Reggae Chart. This notable achievement is a first for an individual artist album in soca.

The album release follows a run of successful shows at Trinidad & Tobago carnival 2017 and is primed for additional events and exposure in Trinidad and the Caribbean, ” We are so happy with the first week results and can’t wait to get out with the fans to support this album,” stated Fay-Ann

On “Break The World” the soca sensation delivers a piece of her soul on 16 timeless tracks that are destined to become classics. The Billboard Reggae charting album features production work from Richie Beretta, Stadic Sound Productions, Keron “Sheriff Mumbles” Thomas, Dwain Antrobus, Kevin Marshall, and Darien Bailey. In the male dominated soca music genre, Fay-Ann’s “Break The World” will stand as part of a legacy for the second generation Caribbean artist and a strong testament to the power and appeal of her artistry.

Speaking on this momentous occasion, Fay-Ann expressed “it’s a nice feeling to see my efforts to get my Music and Culture on a platform that the world acknowledges.”

“Break The World” is available http://tinyurl.com/BreakTheWorldITunes

“BREAK THE WORLD” TRACK LISTING

1. Hold Onto Something
2. More Then Dem
3. Girls
4. Buff feat Buffy
5. High Heels
6. Everybody Joli feat Bunji Garlin & Joli Rouge Sound
7. Air Supply
8. Raze
9. Block The Road feat Stonebwoy
10. Catch Me
11. Break The World
12. Drift
13. H.I.T.A (Hands In The Air)
14. Done The Party
15. Doh Hold Meh
16. Keep Some

Horrible Histories – British Things lyrics

[Intro]
I love to be a British queen
I am Victoria, you see
Now where’s my British butler
With my British cup of tea?
Tea is not from Britain, ma’am
From India it was brought
Yes, for your cuppa, thousands died
And many wars were fought

[Chorus]
British things, my British things
It seems that tea is not
British things, my British things
Can I sweeten it a jot?

[Verse 1]
Do tell me sugar’s British though
No, it’s Caribbean imported
For sugar in your cup of tea
Slavery’s been supported
I know it’s wrong, your majesty
But slaves in Africa
Worked hard in fields of sugar cane
To sweeten up your char

[Chorus]
British things, ah British things
I thought that there were many
British things, ah British things

Afraid there’s hardly any

[Verse 2]
You know your British cotton vest
What’s wrong with it?
Explain!
The cotton’s from America
And picked by… slaves again!

[Verse 3]
Your empire’s built on fighting wars
That’s how your income’s swollen
Your British things are from abroad
And most are frankly stolen

[Hook]
Whatever next? Go on! Pray tell!
Our British queen is foreign as well?

[Verse 4]
It’s true, I am of foreign descent
And your husband, Albert? A German gent!
At least I’ve got a British name
Victoria’s Latin… that’s a shame!

[Chorus]
British things, ah British things
There are no, we declare
All our favourite British things
Seem to come from elsewhere!

Ray Blk – My Hood

[Verse 1: Ray BLK]
Socks and sliders everywhere and every day
Full English breakfast at a caff, not a café
No, no, baby, we don’t let strangers come our way
But you should come to my hood, my hood, my hood
Meet me at Morley’s, best fried chicken is in South
I’ll show you gangsters, don’t you go running your mouth
Mopeds are racing, 2AM outside my house, oh yeah, it’s loud
But come to my hood, my hood, my hood

[Link: Ray BLK]
Oh, you should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood
You should come to my hood, my hood, my hood
Yeah, you should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood
You should come to my hood, my hood, my hood
[Verse 2: Ray BLK]
Barely anyone at school after 15
We’re chasing paper then Blue Borough should be green
I won’t lie, finding a way out is our dream
But you should come to my hood, my hood, my hood
Top floor of Pepys estate, we’ll show you our world
That building turns you to a woman from a girl
Now time to stop, life flashes past you in a whirl
But you should come to my hood, my hood, my hood

[Chorus: Ray BLK]
On these streets, these streets
In the dark, we glow
On these streets, these streets
We’re high when it’s low
On these streets, these streets
Through concrete, flowers grow
In my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood
You should come to my hood, my hood, my hood

[Verse 3: Stormzy]
I’m from a hood where niggas make their money, then they move
The woman in the Caribbean shop is always rude
Tryna get a patty just to compliment my food
So why you gotta tell my friends to move?
No, we gotta balls the food when we see the feds spin it
Bare “wah gwan”s, I ain’t seen you for a minute
Coming from the land of wings and chicken filets
Where you’re from, man won’t be able to read but he can bill it
You can see why that’s a problem, any given problem
Staring in my face? I’mma ask you “what’s the problem?”
You can be Bane or you can be Robin
But we’ve had a lot of Dark Knights living up in Gotham
Man, there’s babies having babies, man, it’s crazy up in my hood
Shit’s got me praying that I die good
Where we’d rather buy guns before we buy books
Where they left us in the dark, so we light kush, my hood

[Bridge: Ray BLK]
There’s no place like home, no place like home
Buy me any ticket, I don’t wanna go
To a town where there’s no one like me round
Don’t take me there or anywhere

[Chorus: Ray BLK]
On these streets, these streets
In the dark, we glow
On these streets, these streets
We’re high when it’s low
On these streets, these streets
Through concrete, flowers grow
In my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood
You should come to my hood, my hood, my hood

Major Lazer – I’m A Believer (feat. Showtek) (Lyric Video) letras

[Verse 1: Freetown Collective]
When the valley couldn’t hold me, they throw me in the river
Thinking I would drown but man ah good swimmer, ohhh
When the river didn’t drown me, they throw me in the fire
But the fire just cool, I could never burn, ohhh

[Chorus: Freetown Collective]
Cause I’m a believer, I’m a believer
I’m a believer, I’m a believer
[Breakdown: Major Lazer & Showtek]
Hold up, pull up

[Post-Chorus: Freetown Collective]
Freetown is my family
(My family)
Whole caribbean follow we
(Follow we)
Evergreen like the forest be
Terrible they can’t manage me
Afrika no apology

[Breakdown: Major Lazer & Showtek]

[Verse 2: Freetown Collective]
When the valley couldn’t hold me, they throw me in the river
Thinking I would drown but man ah good swimmer, ohhh
They say hotter the battle, yea, we dance when we conquer
It’s been forever, it won’t be much longer
Stand firm, you will be much stronger, ohhh

[Chorus: Freetown Collective]
I’m a believer, I’m a believer
I’m a believer, I’m a believer

[Post-Chorus: Freetown Collective]
Freetown is my family
Rough sea never bother me
Whole carribbean follow we
Root deeper than a forestry
Evergreen like the forest be
Terrible they can’t manage me
Afrika no apology
Hold up, pull up

[Breakdown: Major Lazer & Showtek]

[Outro: Freetown Collective]
Never fall down yet, don’t digress
Put us against any test, yea, no stress
‘Ight