Lyric Girl Crush By Little Big Town

"Girl Crush"

I got a girl crush, hate to admit it but
I got a heart rush, ain’t slowin’ down
I got it real bad, want everything she has
That smile and the midnight laugh she’s givin’ you now

I wanna taste her lips, yeah, ‘cause they taste like you
I wanna drown myself in a bottle of her perfume
I want her long blonde hair, I want her magic touch
Yeah, ‘cause maybe then you’d want me just as much
I got a girl crush, I got a girl crush

I don’t get no sleep, I don’t get no peace
Thinkin’ about her under your bed sheets
The way that she’s whisperin’, the way that she’s pullin’ you in
Lord knows I’ve tried, I can’t get her off my mind

I wanna taste her lips, yeah, ‘cause they taste like you
I wanna drown myself in a bottle of her perfume
I want her long blonde hair, I want her magic touch
Yeah, ‘cause maybe then you’d want me just as much
I got a girl crush

I got a girl crush, hate to admit it but
I got a heart rush, it ain’t slowin’ down

Lyric Slow Motion By Kesha (feat. Three 6 Mafia

"Slow Motion"
(feat. Three 6 Mafia)

Oh, I like it like that
Keep working that back
I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Move it slow motion for me

Oh, I like it like that
Keep working that back
I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Move it slow motion for me

Now there is no competition
Boy I'm a fucking magician
Abracadabra, now where'd your pants go?
Boy I've been sipping on juice
And now I'm stuck, on on, you
Turn around, stick it out
And shake that ass, hoe
Slow it down, you're moving too fast
My fingers keep slipping
And I'm trying to grip that ass
I'm trying to grip that ass
I'm trying to grip that ass
My fingers keep slipping
And I'm trying to grip that ass

Oh, I like it like that
Keep working that back
I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Move it slow motion for me

Oh, I like it like that
Keep working that back
I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Move it slow motion for me

[Three 6 Mafia:]
Slob on my knob like corn on the cob
I'm looking for a freak
Taking shots at the bar
They call me juicy Jay
Black as mother fucking tar
A straight hood nigga
I'm a mother fucking star
I'm trying to find a girl
That can take me to bed, alright
Unzip my pants and give me some head tonight
I'm gon' smack her on her ass
While she riding my ding a ling
I need a straight freak
That don't care about anything

[Kesha:]
Oh, I like it like that
Keep working that back
I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Move it slow motion for me

Oh, I like it like that
Keep working that back
I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Move it slow motion for me

[Three 6 Mafia:]
See, your girl wide
Get her wetter than a fish bowl
Soon as you see the bowl
You better move it forward
Move it with that ass like a super bowl
Follow it, then drop it down slow
Love it how you shaking like the north pole
Bend that ass over like a bank roll
Keep a strong ass hold like a flag pole
If anybody wants to call it you take hold

[Kesha:]
Oh, I like it like that
Keep working that back
I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Move it slow motion for me

Oh, I like it like that
Keep working that back
I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Move it slow motion for me

Lyric Dear Future Husband By Meghan Trainor

"Dear Future Husband"

Dear future husband,
Here's a few things
You'll need to know if you wanna be
My one and only all my life

(Awwwww)
Take me on a date
I deserve it, babe
And don't forget the flowers every anniversary
'Cause if you'll treat me right
I'll be the perfect wife
Buying groceries
Buy-buying what you need

You got that 9 to 5
But, baby, so do I
So don't be thinking I'll be home and baking apple pies
I never learned to cook
But I can write a hook
Sing along with me
Sing-sing along with me (hey)

You gotta know how to treat me like a lady
Even when I'm acting crazy
Tell me everything's alright

(Awwwww)
Dear future husband,
Here's a few things you'll need to know if you wanna be
My one and only all my life
Dear future husband,
If you wanna get that special lovin'
Tell me I'm beautiful each and every night

After every fight
Just apologize
And maybe then I'll let you try and rock my body right
Even if I was wrong
[Laugh] You know I'm never wrong
Why disagree?
Why, why disagree?

You gotta know how to treat me like a lady
Even when I'm acting crazy
Tell me everything's alright

Dear future husband,
Here's a few things
You'll need to know if you wanna be
My one and only all my life (hey, baby)
Dear future husband,
Make time for me
Don't leave me lonely
And know we'll never see your family more than mine

I'll be sleeping on the left side of the bed (hey)
Open doors for me and you might get some kisses
Don't have a dirty mind
Just be a classy guy
Buy me a ring
Buy-buy me a ring, (babe)

You gotta know how to treat me like a lady
Even when I'm acting crazy
Tell me everything's alright

Dear future husband,
Here's a few things
You'll need to know if you wanna be
My one and only all my life
Dear future husband,
If you wanna get that special loving
Tell me I'm beautiful each and every night

(That's right!)

Oh-woah

Future husband, better love me right

Lyric Fight Song By Rachel Platten

"Fight Song"

Like a small boat
On the ocean
Sending big waves
Into motion
Like how a single word
Can make a heart open
I might only have one match
But I can make an explosion

And all those things I didn't say
Wrecking balls inside my brain
I will scream them loud tonight
Can you hear my voice this time

This is my fight song
Take back my life song
Prove I'm alright song
My power's turned on
Starting right now I'll be strong
I'll play my fight song
And I don't really care if nobody else believes
Cause I've still got a lot of fight left in me

Losing friends and I'm chasing sleep
Everybody's worried about me
In too deep
Say I'm in too deep (in too deep)
And it's been two years
I miss my home
But there's a fire burning in my bones
And I still believe
Yeah I still believe

And all those things I didn't say
Wrecking balls inside my brain
I will scream them loud tonight
Can you hear my voice this time

This is my fight song
Take back my life song
Prove I'm alright song
My power's turned on
Starting right now I'll be strong
I'll play my fight song
And I don't really care if nobody else believes
Cause I've still got a lot of fight left in me

A lot of fight left in me

Like a small boat
On the ocean
Sending big waves
Into motion
Like how a single word
Can make a heart open
I might only have one match
But I can make an explosion

This is my fight song
Take back my life song
Prove I'm alright song
My power's turned on
Starting right now I'll be strong (I'll be strong)
I'll play my fight song
And I don't really care if nobody else believes
Cause I've still got a lot of fight left in me

Now I've still got a lot of fight left in me

Lyric Bitch Better Have My Money By Rihanna

"Bitch Better Have My Money"

Yayo, yayo
Moo-la-lah
Yayo

Bitch better have my money!
Y'all should know me well enough
Bitch better have my money!
Please don't call me on my bluff
Pay me what you owe me
Ballin' bigger than LeBron
Bitch, give me your money
Who y'all think y'all frontin' on?
Like brrap, brrap, brrap

Louis 13 and it's all on me, nigga you just bought a shot
Kamikaze if you think that you gon' knock me off the top
Shit, your wife in the backseat of my brand new foreign car
Don't act like you forgot, I call the shots, shots, shots
Like blah, brrap, brrap
Pay me what you owe me, don't act like you forgot

Bitch better have my money!
Bitch better have my money!
Pay me what you owe me
Bitch better have my (bitch better have my)
Bitch better have my (bitch better have my)
Bitch better have my money!

Turn up to Rihanna while the whole club fuckin' wasted
Every time I drop by MD, only thing you're playin'
In a drop top, doin' hundred, y'all in my rearview mirror racin'
Where y'all at? Where y'all at? Where y'all at?
Like brrap, brrap, brrap

Louis 13 and it's all on me, nigga you just bought a shot
Kamikaze if you think that you gon' knock me off the top
Shit, your wife in the backseat of my brand new foreign car
Don't act like you forgot, I call the shots, shots, shots
Like blah, brrap, brrap
Pay me what you owe me, don't act like you forgot

Bitch better have my money!
Bitch better have my money!
Pay me what you owe me
Bitch better have my (bitch better have my)
Bitch better have my (bitch better have my)
Bitch better have my money!

Bitch better have my money!
Bitch better have my money!
Pay me what you owe me
Bitch better have my (bitch better have my)
Bitch better have my (bitch better have my)
Bitch better have my money!

Bitch better have my money!
Bitch better have my money!
Bitch, bitch, bitch better have my money!
Yo, that bitch better have my money!
Hold up
My money!
Yo, my money!
That bitch better have my money!
Bitch better have my money!

Lyric This Summers Gonna Hurt By Maroon 5

"This Summer's Gonna Hurt"

[Hook:]
This summer's gonna hurt like a motherfucker
Fucker
This summer's gonna hurt like a motherfucker
Fucker

Her body's hot
Her body's like the summer
I'm in a trance or something
Her mind is not, no
As sharp as all her diamonds
She must be smoking something

I see her dancing in the streets
Sipping champagne on the beach
So expensive when she eats
Cause she's so fancy
I see her when I go to sleep
I check my phone when I am weak
She never posts anything deep
Cause she's so fancy

[Hook]

She wants it all
She's always taking something
And now I'm left with nothing
I'm ripping off, oh
I'm ripping off that bandage
Because I just can't stand it

I see her dancing on a fool
Like she's seventeen and cool
She really thinks that she can move
But it's just nasty
I see her when I go to sleep
I check my phone when I am weak
She never posts anything deep
Cause she's so fancy

[Hook]

Has to have it all
Chases every star
She's so popular
(Whoo!)
Has to have it all
Chases every star
She's so popular
(Ohh)

This summer's gonna hurt
It's gonna hurt

I see her dancing in the street
Sipping champagne on the beach
So expensive when she eats
Cause she's so fancy
Cause she's so fancy

[Hook x2]

This summer's gonna hurt like a motherfucker

Lyric Lean On By Major Lazer & DJ Snake Featuring M0

"Lean On"
(with DJ Snake)
(feat. MØ)

Do you recall, not long ago
We would walk on the sidewalk
Innocent, remember?
All we did was care for each other

But the night was warm
We were bold and young
All around the wind blows
We would only hold on to let go

[Chorus x2:]
Blow a kiss, fire a gun
We need someone to lean on
Blow a kiss, fire a gun
All we need is somebody to lean on

(Bad girl bad girl, bad girl bad girl) [x4]

What will we do when we get old?
Will we walk down the same road?
Will you be there by my side?
Standing strong as the waves roll over

When the nights are long
Longing for you to come home
All around the wind blows
We would only hold on to let go

[Chorus x2:]
Blow a kiss, fire a gun
We need someone to lean on
Blow a kiss, fire a gun
All we need is somebody to lean on

(Bad girl bad girl, bad girl bad girl) [x2]
All we need is somebody to lean on
(Bad girl bad girl, bad girl bad girl) [x2]
All we need is somebody to lean on
Lean on, lean on, lean on, lean on...

[Chorus x2:]
Blow a kiss, fire a gun
We need someone to lean on
Blow a kiss, fire a gun
All we need is somebody to lean on