Tracks Similar To Homesick
NLY
Artist(s): Zaely
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Writer(s):
Jaquan Lamar Grant (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative Hip Hop, Alternative R&B, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, R&B
Keywords:
Aggressive, Anger, Cheaters, Conflict, Dishonest, Done, Enough, Female Empowerment, Frustration, Heartbreak, Independent, It's Over, Leave Behind, Manipulation, Mellow, Moving On, Over It, Questioning, Reflection, Relationship Problems, Relationship ending, Sassy, Smooth, Soulful, Struggles, Taking Control, Tension, Trouble, Unfaithful, Vibey, Washy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hand Claps, Piano, SFX, Strings, Synth
Year Recorded:
2017
BPM:
92
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
NLY
N.L.Y (Clean)
INTRO
Have you ever been with a scrub a*s n***a
thought he ran s**t
Made it seem like you were the one doing wrong?
I know how you feel (oh you must think I don't know)
These n****s ain't s**t (oh you must think I don't know)
You do n***a
stupid a*s
(This some Grand s**t)
VERSE 1
Oh you must think I don't know what you did (yeah)
You're playing me for a stupid b***h (oh no)
I gave you all my time
And still you ran those d**n streets (ohhh)
I had you on my mind
But you were in someone else's sheets
I knew I had to kick you off my line
No n***a, no n***a gon waste my time (my time (3x))
You had it coming
Should've known I ain't care (I ain't care)
You had it coming
It's no truth or dare (no truth or dare)
CHORUS 1
N****s like you
N****s like you
always get f****d up
(Get f****d up, f****d up)
N****s like you
N****s like you
Don't have no love
(No love, no love, no love)
N****s like you
N****s like you
always playing games (always playing games yeah)
N****s like you
N****s like you
Stay away from me
VERSE 2
Wack dudes like you (oh no)
Never have a clue (ohh yeah)
About the females y'all encounter
D**n sure worth more than you
You dirty lying a*s n***a
Two timing a*s n***a
We don't have no time for you
That's for anybody just like
I knew I had kick you off my line (off my line)
No n***a, no n***a gon waste my time(my time)
You had it coming
Should've known I ain't care (yeah yeah)
You had it coming
It's no truth or dare (mm mm oohhhh)
Oh ohhh
I don't know why n****s always playing games
Thinking that I won't come ruin everything
I don't know why y'all play those victim ways
Like I won't come round as Casper
Making some s**t shake (mm like I won't)
I don't give a f**k
I'm telling you n****s, I'm telling you now (right now)
I'm telling n****s stop the madness for I f**k up the whole town
Y'all don't know that I am a different whole ballpark (mm ohh)
Play with your smart parts
I'm nothing like you have seen before
Nah you ain't see me before (yeah yeah yeah)
You must be trippin
Thought I won't catch you (oh oh oh)
Get out from my face (oh oh oh)
You're with someone else (oh oh oh)
At other b*****s places (Bada Bada)
Playing games on me (Bada Bada Bada Bada Bada)
Got me going crazy
N***a no
CHORUS (2X)
OUTRO
I knew I had to kick you off my line (off my line)
No n***a no n***a gon' waste my time (my time, my time)
You had it comin', should've know I care (should've know I ain't care)
You had it comin' it's no truth or dare (no truth or dare)
N****s like you
N.L.Y
N****s like you
N.L.Y (ohhh)
_____________________________________
N.L.Y (Explicit)
INTRO
Have you ever been with a scrub ass nigga
Thought he ran shit
Made it seem like you were the one doing wrong?
I know how you feel (oh you must think I don't know)
These niggas ain't shit (oh you must think I don't know) You do nigga
Stupid ass
(This some Grand shit)
VERSE 1
Oh you must think I don't know what you did (yeah)
You're playing me for a stupid bitch (oh no)
I gave you all my time
And still you ran those damn streets (ohhh)
I had you on my mind
But you were in someone else's sheets
I knew I had to kick you off my line
No nigga, no nigga gon waste my time (my time (3x))
You had it coming
Should've known I ain't care (I ain't care)
You had it coming
It's no truth or dare (no truth or dare)
CHORUS 1
Niggas like you
Niggas like you
Always get fucked up
(Get fucked up, fucked up)
Niggas like you
Niggas like you
Don't have no love
(No love, no love, no love)
Niggas like you
Niggas like you
Always playing games (always playing games yeah)
Niggas like you
Niggas like you
Stay away from me
VERSE 2
Wack dudes like you (oh no)
Never have a clue (ohh yeah)
About the females y'all encounter
Damn sure worth more than you
You dirty lying ass nigga
Two-timing ass nigga
We don't have no time for you
That's for anybody just like
I knew I had kick you off my line (off my line)
No nigga gon waste my time(my time)
You had it coming
Should've known I ain't care (yeah yeah)
You had it coming
It's no truth or dare (mm mm ohhh)
I don't know why niggas always playing games
Thinking that I won't come ruin everything
I don't know why y'all play those victim ways
Like I won't come round as Casper
Making some shit shake (mm like I won't)
I don't give a fuck
I'm telling you niggas, I'm telling you now (right now)
I'm telling niggas stop the madness for I fuck up the whole town
Y'all don't know that I am a different whole ballpark (mm ohh)
Play with your smart parts
I'm nothing like you have seen before
Nah you ain't see me before (yeah yeah yeah)
You must be trippin
Thought I won't catch you (oh oh oh)
Get out from my face (oh oh oh)
You're with someone else (oh oh oh)
At other bitches' places (Bada Bada)
Playing games on me (Bada Bada Bada Bada Bada)
Got me going crazy
Nigga no
CHORUS (2X)
OUTRO
I knew I had to kick you off my line (off my line)
No nigga no nigga gon' waste my time (my time, my time)
You had it comin', should've know I ain't care (should've know I ain't care)
You had it comin' it's no truth or dare (no truth or dare)
Niggas like you
N.L.Y
Niggas like you
N.L.Y (ohhh)
What Do You Want
Artist(s): Jon Doe Wonder (feat. NKC)
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Writer(s):
Jonathan Lee Ferguson (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, R&B, Urban Pop
Keywords:
Anger, Annoyed, Attitude, Breakup, Cheating, City, Disappointment, Disgust, Dramatic, Driving Beat, Embarrassed, Emotional Pain, Empowered, Heavy Bass, Hurt, Late Night, Leaving the Past, Letting Go, Lies, Moving On, Regret, Relationship ending, Streets, Strength, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Strings, Synth
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
86
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
What Do You Want
WHAT DO YOU WANT (CLEAN)
CHORUS (2X)
What do you want from me?
What do you need from me?
Call me crazy
Call me selfish
VERSE1
Baby the script two time me
Call me salty, who wouldn't be?
Roses turned to poison ivy
F****d with you look where it got me
PRE-CHORUS
I thought that you was different
World crumbled with you in it
Can see it on your face you're not sorry
Fake tears d**n you slimy
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE 2
All the time that I wasted (wasted)
You got wasted (wasted)
Left on read and s**t (yeah)
I'm glad you replaced this (you did)
I feel stupid
And oh so foolish
So don't hit me up on some
"I didn't mean to do this"
You did this
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS (2X)
BRIDGE
I can't stand
How fake you are
I got played but
You broke your own heart
I can't see
A future with you
Karma's real
You know what's coming for you...
CHORUS (2X)
______________________________
WHAT DO YOU WANT (EXPLICIT)
CHORUS (2X)
What do you want from me?
What do you need from me?
Call me crazy
Call me selfish
VERSE1
Baby the script two time me
Call me salty, who wouldn't be?
Roses turned to poison ivy
Fucked with you look where it got me
PRE-CHORUS
I thought that you was different
World crumbled with you in it
Can see it on your face you're not sorry
Fake tears damn you slimy
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE 2
All the time that I wasted (wasted)
You got wasted (wasted)
Left on read and shit (yeah)
I'm glad you replaced this (you did)
I feel stupid
And oh so foolish
So don't hit me up on some
"I didn't mean to do this"
You did this
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS (2X)
BRIDGE
I can't stand
How fake you are
I got played but
You broke your own heart
I can't see
A future with you
Karma's real
You know what's coming for you...
CHORUS (2X)
I Won't
Artist(s): Jon Doe Wonder (feat. Kris)
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Writer(s):
Jonathan Lee Ferguson (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Hip Hop, Alternative Pop, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental
Keywords:
Breakup, Cheating, Chill, City, Cool, Dark, Dreamy, Edgy, Emotional Pain, Empowered, Floating, Heavy Bass, Late Night, Leaving the Past, Letting Go, Lies, Moving Forward, Moving On, Night Club, Overcoming Struggle, Relationship Problems, Relationship ending, Smokey, Spacey, Streets, Strength, Vibey
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Keyboard, Piano, Synth
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
140
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Won't
I WON'T
CHORUS
You hate the way I'm alright
Said I'm ok, I won't fight you
(No more, no more)
Or waste time to
(Open the door)
VERSE 1
At the midnight hour,
To come welcome your showers of
"I'm sorry" and "I miss you"
"Wasn't my intention to hurt you"
But you did now baby
So go ahead and call me crazy
But I'm over, second chances
Yeah I'm over dancing this dance with you
PRE - CHORUS
It's not fun anymore
Pull me round on the floor
Always step on my toes
And heaven only knows
Why I put up with it for so long
Why do you love me now that I'm gone
Beg at my knees for another shot
Think that I'm gonna give in, I'm not ya
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE 2
Said, I won't move
For you to do it again
My head in a constant spin
From believing the words that come out of your mouth
And realizing after you let me down
You meant none of it
You only wanted it
To seem like you knew the steps
But I'm always one to pick up the mess
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS (2X)
BRIDGE
I'll open the door
I'm over, I'm gone
Won't see me in the morn
Said I'm ok, I'm done
Said I'm ok, I'm done
CHORUS (2X)
Always Here
Artist(s): Kali Malia (feat. Terrell Burt)
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Writer(s):
Christopher Isiah Hamilton (ASCAP) 50% / Terrell Burt (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, R&B, Rap, Urban Pop
Keywords:
Confession, Conflicting Emotions, Dedication, Deep Thought, Dependable, Devotion, Dreamy, Easy Going, Female Empowerment, Floating, Focused, Friendship, Independent, Longing, Looking Back, Loyal, Motivation, Nostalgia, Positive Attitude, Positive Direction, Reminiscent, Smooth, Supportive, Thoughtful, Upbeat, Vibey, Washy
Instruments:
Drums, Piano, Synth
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
100
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Always Here
ALWAYS HERE
VERSE 1
The more you ask, the more I think about it
Why it never worked out, I'm dumbfounded
It's not like we never tried
You were too busy hiding in your disguise
We had a lot of truth but I remember the lies
And my heart can't take your pride
PRE-CHORUS
Of course I remember the way you felt
The way you use to hold me could make me melt
And all those moments are rushing back
But I gotta let go
Cause letting go keeps me on track
CHORUS
I'm always here for you
I said I'm always here for you
Always here for you, my baby
VERSE 2
Always be here for you baby
You can count on me
Baby girl you know that
Never switching up
Etched in stone is the format
Call my name and I'll be in that place
You never falling down the ladder in this rat race
Balancing obligations 'cross the nation
But I'm rushing home every time, so impatient
'Cause I can't wait to get next to you
No matter if I'm rubbing elbows with the who's who
Always here, no matter near or far
Every part of me is yours, you can have it all
Wanna keep my promises, remain dependable
This is more than a meeting of the chemicals
This is real life dedication
Was afraid to dive head first, had reservations
Now we connected from each perspective
I'm always here for you, never no deflecting, no
VERSE 1
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
Gee
Artist(s): Jaquan Grand
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Writer(s):
Jaquan Lamar Grant (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Change, Cocky, Empowered, Grinding, Gritty, Hard Working, Independent, Inspired, Money, Motivated, Overcoming Adversity, Overcoming Struggle, Perseverance, Persistence, Resilience, Rising Above, Self Assured, Self Esteem, Sports, Strength, Success, Swagger, Taking Chances, Tension, Winning
Instruments:
Drums, Synth
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
120
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gee
GEE (CLEAN)
INTRO
What else, what else, Act like you know it, Grand
What you want what you need
Imma put in work like it's a breeze
CHORUS 1
What you want, what you need
Imma put in work, Like it's a breeze
If I don't make this work, That s*** on me
But I always finish first, I'm in the lead who f**** with me
Gee
Who f*****g with me?
R
Who f*****g with me?
A
Who f*****g with me?
N
Who f*****g with me?
D
Who f*****g with me?
Gee
Who f*****g with me?
R
Who f*****g with me?
A
Who f*****g with me?
N
VERSE 1
Never forget yourself everything is connected from spiritual to your health
Happiness equals wealth a dynasty in itself
I'm grateful for all my failures it only gave me some help
Only led me to lead
In times when I was hanging by a thread
I was thinking in them moments that I'm better off dead than believe
Something could really change like receiving what was left after a purchase that was made
But it can you need faith and inspiration not people to weigh you down
Moments you help them out still step on you like a mound
But from the bottom we rise like the undertaker
Since 15 I ran it like I played with the Florida gators
Or half man or half amazing I'm that grand
Got to do what I can, can't depend on any man
The past only knows where you been it don't change who you is
Tomorrow isn't promised you got to go take that risk and live
CHORUS 2
What you want, what you need
Imma put in work, Like it's a breeze
If I don't make this work, That s*** on me
But I always finish first, I'm in the lead who f**** with me
Gee
Who f*****g with me?
R
Who f*****g with me?
A
Who f*****g with me?
N
Who f*****g with me?
D
Who f*****g with me?
Gee
Who f*****g with me?
R
Who f*****g with me?
A
Who f*****g with me?
N
Who f*****g with me?
D
Who f*****g with me?
Gee
Who f*****g with me?
Gee
Who f*****g with me?
___________________________________
GEE (EXPLICIT)
INTRO
What else, what else, Act like you know it, Grand
What you want, what you need
Imma put in work like it's a breeze
That shit on me
That shit on me
CHORUS 1
What you want, what you need
Imma put in work, Like it's a breeze
If I don't make this work, That shit on me
But I always finish first, I'm in the lead who fucking with me
Gee
Who fucking with me?
R
Who fucking with me?
A
Who fucking with me?
N
Who fucking with me?
D
Who fucking with me?
Gee
Who fucking with me?
R
Who fucking with me?
A
Who fucking with me?
N
VERSE 1
Never forget yourself everything is connected from spiritual to your health
Happiness equals wealth a dynasty in itself
I'm grateful for all my failures it only gave me some help
Only led me to lead
In times when I was hanging by a thread
I was thinking in them moments that I'm better off dead than believe
Something could really change like receiving what was left after a purchase that was made
But it can you need faith and inspiration not people to weigh you down
Moments you help them out still step on you like a mound
But from the bottom we rise like the undertaker
Since 15 I ran it like I played with the Florida gators
Or half man or half amazing I'm that grand
Got to do what I can, can't depend on any man
The past only knows where you been it don't change who you is
Tomorrow isn't promised you got to go take that risk and live
CHORUS 2
What you want, what you need
Imma put in work, Like it's a breeze
If I don't make this work, That shit on me
But I always finish first, I'm in the lead who fucking with me
Gee
Who fucking with me?
R
Who fucking with me?
A
Who fucking with me?
N
Who fucking with me?
D
Who fucking with me?
Gee
Who fucking with me?
R
Who fucking with me?
A
Who fucking with me?
N
Who Fucking with me?
D
Who Fucking with me?
Gee
Who Fucking with me?
Gee
Who Fucking with me?
Beautiful
Artist(s): Zaely
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Writer(s):
Jaquan Lamar Grant (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative Hip Hop, Alternative R&B, Electro Pop, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, R&B
Keywords:
Beauty, Believe, Education, Empowering, Encouraging, Energy, Feel Good, Fight Back, Grinding, Hopeful, Inspirational, Inspiring, Laid Back, Love, Motivational, Overcoming Adversity, Perseverance, Positive Attitude, Rising Above, School, Shine, Standing Out, Strength, Strong, Taking Control, Tough
Instruments:
Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano, Synth
Year Recorded:
2017
BPM:
85
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Beautiful
BEAUTIFUL
INTRO
You can you will (you will)
You will be you are (you will be)
Yeah
CHORUS
Beautiful Boys and girls
The world is yours
Take control
And fill it with love (love)
Fill it love (yeah yeah)
Keep hope alive (keep hope alive)
Take to the skies (take to the skies)
It's alright
You can fight
Hand in hand
You'll survive
VERSE 1
The world is yours (is yours)
Never get scared
Never gets lost (no no)
Hope is not that far away (not that far)
Honey you can do this any day
If they will try to knock you down (try to knock you down)
Hold ya hands up high and run around
Wave em in the sky
And make em know who you are
Nobody can run you
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Live ya life, touch new heights
Take control that your right
They always have something to say either way
Good vibes only on our waves
You're beautiful the way you are
Look in the mirror
And realize that you are a star
Shining shining bright bright
Airing all this light light
With love
CHORUS
VERSE 3
The world, they don't understand
What we go through as a whole
They don't even care no no
Beautiful boys and girls yeah
They will never never know
They won't know
You go to school they laugh at you
Look down on you
But that don't matter boo
Get your grades
Keep em up high
GPA in the sky
They look down on you
as we all see they don't know
They don't know who you are,
Who you are to be,
You are a star.
CHORUS
OUTRO
Ooh ooh ohwaaa
Woah no no no no no no no no nooo
Woah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Beautiful beautiful
Isn't Free
Artist(s): Jon Doe Wonder (feat. Kris)
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Writer(s):
Jonathan Lee Ferguson (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Hip Hop, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Indie Alternative, Instrumental, Urban Pop
Keywords:
Achievement, Against the Odds, Atmospheric, Chill, Confident, Cool, Dark, Dreamy, Edgy, Emotional Pain, Empowerment, Ethereal, Floating, Hard Working, Hazy, Heavy Bass, Looking Forward, Mellow, Overcoming Adversity, Overcoming Struggle, Smokey, Smooth, Spacey, Standing Out, Streets, Strength, Success, Swagger, Tough Life, Vibey
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Keyboard, Piano, Strings, Synth
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
90
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Isn't Free
ISN'T FREE
VERSE 1
Still tryna climb up this mountain
But I've been a here a while
Feels like I'm stuck in the same place
But I gotta remind...
Myself it'll always be hard,
Just like my mama said
And everyone's tryna distract me
And get in my head
PRE-CHORUS
Oh God, they'll see (they'll see, they'll see)
Eventually (eventually)
I'm going everywhere, everywhere they could never dream
I know what they say is true, standing up on the top isn't free
Isn't Free, no
No isn't free
Yeah yeah
VERSE 2
This entire time I've just been told
That I'm not enough
I thought about all weaknesses, about giving up, but
That's what everyone does, and no I'm not everyone
So I gotta move forward and prove that I've been the one
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS (2X)
Now I'm reaping what I sowed
Now I'm further up the road
Everybody's far behind
It's just me and my state of mind
VERSE 3
All the hours that I lost sleep
Staying up all night
All the stones cast upon me
The continuous fight
All the times that I fell and didn't wanna get up,
Well everything's for a reason, now I'm standing on top
Standing on top, no
Isn't free
Falling Out
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Paul C. Otten (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Electro Pop, Indie Pop, Indie Pop Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Conflicted, Distant, Dreamy, Emotional Conflict, Emotional Pain, Falling Out Of Love, Friendship, Giving Up, Growing Apart, Hazy, Hurt, Leave Behind, Leaving the Past, Losing, Lost Love, Mellow, Moving On, Nostalgic, Over It, Parting Ways, Reflection, Relationship ending, Reminiscent, Saying Goodbye, Separation, Struggle, Vibey, Washy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Electric Piano, Piano, Strings, Synth
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
112
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Falling Out
FALLING OUT
VERSE 1
Giving up
Are you giving up
Have you burned out
Thrown in the towel
VERSE 2
Many years
So many years
Lost to us now
If we can't work it out
PRE-CHORUS 1
I've had enough
You've had enough yeah
CHORUS 1
There's no turning back
We are falling out
We are falling out
Can't help but feel sad
That we are falling out
We are falling out
VERSE 3
Out of touch
Hard to watch
No point of return
From what we once were
VERSE 4
Can't believe
We were thick as thieves
Now we're strangers
In different worlds
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS 2
There's no turning back
We are falling out
We are falling out
Can't help but feel sad
That we are falling out
We are falling out
We are falling out
We are falling out
BRIDGE 1
Where'd we go
Hard to watch us tear it down
I think we know
To say goodbye as we're falling out
VERSE 5
Giving up
Are you giving up
Have you burned out
Thrown in the towel
VERSE 6
Many years
So many years
Lost to us now
If we can't work it out
CHORUS 1 (2X)
BRIDGE 2
Where'd we go
Hard to watch us tear it down
I think we know
To say goodbye we're falling out
Say goodbye we're falling out
Say goodbye we're falling out
Out My Way
Artist(s): Jon Doe Wonder (feat. NKC)
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Writer(s):
Jonathan Lee Ferguson (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, R&B, Urban Pop
Keywords:
Anger, Attitude, Bad Bitch, Badass, Boss, Breakup, City, Confident, Cool, Dark, Edgy, Empowered, Heavy Bass, Hood, Late Night, Letting Go, Moving On, Night Club, Passionate, Powerful, Relationship ending, Streets, Strength, Swagga, Swagger, Vibey, Washy
Instruments:
808 Bass, 808 Drums, Synth
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
140
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Out My Way
OUT MY WAY (CLEAN)
VERSE 1
Bet you didn't know
I could beat you at your own game
Now you know
Now you know
Bet you didn't know
I was out for kill
But I kept you close
And they all know
PRE-CHORUS
I'm not the type you can f*** with, baby
I'm the kind to leave you heartless, maybe
You learned your lesson cause
I play for keeps, move with ease
And if you think I'm missing you
Baby please...
CHORUS
Get out my way
Out my way
Out my way
Out my way
Out my way
Out my way
Out my way
Get out my way
You always want it your way
(You can have your way)
You always want it your way
(I'mma go my way)
VERSE 2
Sleeping in your arms
Had me in your palm
But yeah I know
Yeah I know
Sipping white wine
Blissful baby & I
Got too close
Now I know
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
BRIDGE
I hope I haunt you
I hope the memory of me and us exhausts you
Boy just get your dirty laundry now and get out
You want your way so show yourself the way down and out
Right now
CHORUS
__________________________
OUT MY WAY (EXPLICIT)
VERSE 1
Bet you didn't know
I could beat you at your own game
Now you know
Now you know
Bet you didn't know
I was out for kill
But I kept you close
And they all know
PRE-CHORUS
I'm not the type you can fuck with, baby
I'm the kind to leave you heartless, maybe
You learned your lesson cause
I play for keeps, move with ease
And if you think I'm missing you
Baby please...
CHORUS
Get out my way
Out my way (6X)
Get out my way
You always want it your way
(You can have your way)
You always want it your way
(I'mma go my way)
VERSE 2
Sleeping in your arms
Had me in your palm
But yeah I know
Yeah I know
Sipping white wine
Blissful baby and I
Got too close
Now I know
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
BRIDGE
I hope I haunt you
I hope the memory of me and us exhausts you
Boy just get your dirty laundry now and get out
You want your way so show yourself the way down and out
Right now
CHORUS
Wombman
Artist(s): Zaely
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Writer(s):
Jaquan Lamar Grant (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative Hip Hop, Alternative R&B, Electro Pop, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, R&B
Keywords:
Beautiful, Beauty, Believe, Empowering, Encouraging, Energy, Feel Good, Female Empowerment, Hopeful, Inspirational, Inspiring, Love, Mother, Motivational, Overcoming Adversity, Perseverance, Positive Attitude, Positive Message, Pregnant, Queen, Rising Above, Royalty, Soulful, Standing Out, Strength, Strong, Taking Control, Tough, Vibey
Instruments:
Drums, Flute, Percussion, Synth
Year Recorded:
2017
BPM:
75
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Wombman
WOMBMAN
CHORUS 1 (2X)
Where ya head at?
Where ya mind girl?
Why you lying?
You ain't no mind blown!
You can do it, if you put your mind to it!
You can do it, gone head girl pursue it!
CHORUS 2
Wombman, wombman, wombman, yeah
Wombman, wombman
Wombman, wombman
VERSE 1
You've made life more than a dream
Creating life in 40 weeks
You are the sun
You are the moon
Nurturing all being around you
We thank you for being all you can be
Uplifting life for centuries
You are a Queen, Nefertiti
Beauty behold from head to your feet
CHORUS 1 (2X)
CHORUS 2
VERSE 2
("-" spoken In gibberish)
Ain't a thing that you can't do -
Queens gonna do what they want to -
You're a delight in their eyes -
They gotta obey or you won't be nice
And if there's one thing that's gotta be said
No queen ain't ever gonna bow down her damn head
Gotta be on top like the African Queen Ramonda
Gotta rule my own land looking just like Wakanda
Forever woman we will set the bar high
Baby don't y'all act like this is the first time
Give me the name of Erikah
I've been blessed to call two woman of that name my mother
CHORUS 1 (2X)
CHORUS 2 (2X)
Save Yourself
Artist(s): Wintrow
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Writer(s):
Andrew David Jordan (BMI) 50% / Anelda Spence (SESAC) 50%
Publisher(s):
Dark Toast Music (SESAC) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Electro Pop, Female Vocal, Indie Pop, Instrumental
Keywords:
Atmospheric, Building Energy, Cloudy, Depression, Disappointment, Dreamy, Emotional Conflict, Ethereal, Falling Apart, Growing Apart, Hurt, Leave Behind, Melancholy, Moody, Moving On, Pensive, Pushing Through, Quiet, Reflective, Relationship Problems, Sad, Smokey, Smooth, Soft, Washy
Instruments:
Cello, Drums, Piano, SFX, Strings, Synth
Year Recorded:
2021
BPM:
120
Key:
E
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Save Yourself
SAVE YOURSELF
VERSE 1
What did you think; I would run away so soon?
Did you believe I would just give up like you?
PRE-CHORUS 1
I see the storm over your head
I can't keep up you're way too far ahead
CHORUS
You are stumblin' dead and I lose my head
I lose my head
I don't know what you said but
I remember the salt in my bed, so
If you let it go now
I won't follow you down
I can't save you, save yourself
Save you, save yourself
VERSE 2
What did you think; I could take away the pain?
Not what you need
Maybe you wanna hurt that way
PRE-CHORUS 2
I see the stars over your head
You don't look up stare at yourself instead
CHORUS
BRIDGE
Save you, save you for yourself
Save you, save you from this hell
Save yourself I know you can
Maybe now you'll understand
OUTRO
So if you let it go now
I won't follow you down
I can't save you, save yourself
Save you, save yourself
Porsche
Artist(s): Fancy (feat. Brit Fox)
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Writer(s):
Ashley J Davis (BMI) 50% / Brittany Michelle Stephenson (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Bad Bitch, Cars, Confident, Dancing, Drinking, Empowering, Female Empowerment, Fierce, Fiery, Flaunting, Flossy, Hustlin', Hustling, Independent, Late Nght, Luxury, Money, Night Club, Power, Provocative, Rousing, Seductive, Sexual, Slick, Strip Club, Stripper Pole, Stylish, Swagger
Instruments:
808 Bass, Bells, Drums, Organ, SFX, Synth
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
120
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Porsche
PORSCHE (Clean)
CHORUS
Throw your hands up in the air and
Swing your hips back and forth
Bend it over bust it down and
Make that n***a throw a Porsche
Make that n***a throw a Porsche
Make that n***a throw a Porsche
Bend it over bust it down and
Make that n***a throw a Porsche
VERSE 1
This one for my girls who be working that pole
Take it to the top, pop a split down low,
Shaking that ass for them dividends,
You rocking all the latest trends
I see you keep working, shake that ass
Don't stop twerking, n****s get slick
Got a couple n****s lurking,
Guns on they hips like a military sergeants
And they screaming f**k you pay me,
Getting money, do this daily and
You hating a*s hoes don't phase me
Because it's ya man who pays me
He watch me drop it low and
Shake that ass down to the flo,
He giving me all his mothaf****n dough, and
He always coming back for no more
Aye we putting down payments on a Porsche or Ferrari,
Giving no f***s no sorrys
In V.I.P. so wavy and gnarly,
With a bad b*tch named Ari
Popping big bottles that's what we do,
How the f**k you feeling, we don't have a clue, or
Better yet we don't care
Race me to the money I'll beat you there!
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE 2
Shake it like you make him wanna put a ring on it
Make him throw whatever he would actually spend on it
Got him standing at attention, he my mothaf****n soldier and
I keep him up and running like a morning cup of Folgers
Watch me break it down, these n****s love the way I do my dance and
If you wanna conversation n***a better to have them bands
Cuz money is the code that we live by,
Seaside eating shrimp and ribeyes
Diamonds on our fingernails and neck and wrist as well
We fresh just like we've been baptized
Getting big money, put it in all caps,
Hair platinum blonde, like Halle berry on baps,
Swear to god imma put my city on the map,
You give me any beat and I swear I'll snap!
I got it these b*****s know I locked up the game, ain't no doubt about it and
All these n****s that around me, ain't no guessing they all solid
A b***h real bad, got all these n****s eyes popping out they sockets
I'm blasting off into the sky, call me Ms. Johnny Rocket!
CHORUS (2X)
_____________________________________
PORSCHE (Explicit)
CHORUS (2X)
Throw your hands up in the air and
Swing your hips back and forth
Bend it over bust it down and
Make that nigga throw a Porsche
Make that nigga throw a Porsche
Make that nigga throw a Porsche
Bend it over bust it down and
Make that nigga throw a Porsche
VERSE 1
This one for my girls who be working that pole
Take it to the top, pop a split down low,
Shaking that ass for them dividends,
You rocking all the latest trends
I see you keep working, shake that ass
Don't stop twerking, niggas get slick
Got a couple niggas lurking,
Guns on they hips like a military sergeant
And they screaming fuck you pay me,
Getting money, do this daily and
You hating ass hoes don't phase me
Because it's ya man who pays me
He watch me drop it low and
Shake that ass down to the flo,
He giving me all his mothafuckin dough, and
He always coming back for more
Aye, we putting down payments on a Porsche or Ferrari,
Giving no fucks no sorrys
In V.I.P. so wavy and gnarly,
With a bad bitch named Ari
Popping big bottles that's what we do,
How the fuck you feeling, we don't have a clue, or
Better yet we don't care
Race me to the money I'll beat you there!
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE 2
Shake it like you make him wanna put a ring on it
Make him throw whatever he would actually spend on it
Got him standing at attention, he my mothafuckin soldier and
I keep him up and running like a morning cup of Folgers
Watch me break it down, these niggas love the way I do my dance and
If you wanna conversation nigga better to have them bands
Cuz money is the code that we live by,
Seaside eating shrimp and ribeyes
Diamonds on our fingernails and neck and wrist as well
We fresh just like we've been baptized
Getting big money, put it in all caps,
Hair platinum blonde, like Halle berry on baps,
Swear to god imma put my city on the map,
You give me any beat and I swear I'll snap!
I got it these bitches know I locked up the game, ain't no doubt about it and
All these niggas that around me, ain't no guessing they all solid
A bitch real bad, got all these niggas eyes popping out they sockets
I'm blasting off into the sky, call me Ms. Johnny Rocket!
CHORUS (2X)
Clean Version
CHORUS
Throw your hands up in the air and swing your hips back and forth
Bend it over bust it down and make
that n*gga throw a Porsche
Make that n*gga throw a Porsche
Make that n*gga throw a Porsche
Bend it over bust it down and make
that n*gga throw a Porsche
This one for my girls who be working that pole
Take it to the top, pop a split down low, shaking that ass for them dividends, you rocking all the latest trends I see you
Keep working, shake that ass don't stop twerking, n*ggas get slick
Got a couple n*ggas lurking, guns on they hips like a military sergeants
And they screaming f*ck you pay me, Getting money, do this daily and you hating *ss hoes don't phase me because it's ya man who pays me
He watch me drop it low and shake that ass down to the flo, he giving me all his mothaf*ckin dough, and he always coming back for no more Aye
We putting down payments on a Porsche or Ferrari, giving no f*cks no sorrys
In V.I.P. So
Wavy and gnarly, with a bad b*tch named Ari
Popping big bottles that's what we do, How the f*ck you feeling, we don't have a clue, or better yet we don't care
Race me to the money I'll beat you there!
CHORUS
Throw your hands up in the air and swing your hips back and forth
Bend it over bust it down and make
that n*gga throw a Porsche
Make that n*gga throw a Porsche
Make that n*gga throw a Porsche
Bend it over bust it down and make
that n*gga throw a Porsche
Shake it like you make him wanna put a ring on it
Make him throw whatever he would actually spend on it
Got him standing at attention, he my mothaf*ckin soldier and I keep him up and running like a morning cup of folgers
Watch me break it down, these n*ggas love the way I do my dance and if you wanna conversation
N*gga better to have them bands
Cuz money is the code that we live by, seaside eating shrimp and ribeyes
Diamonds on our fingernails and neck and wrist as well
We fresh just like we've been baptized
Getting big money, put it in all caps, hair platinum blonde, like Halle berry on baps, Swear to god imma put my city on the map, you give me any beat and I swear I'll snap!
I got it these b*txhes know I locked up the game, ain't no doubt about it and
All these n*ggas that around me, ain't no guessing they all solid
A b*tch real bad, got all these n*ggas eyes popping out they sockets
I'm blasting off into the sky, call me ms. Johnny rocket!
CHORUS
Throw your hands up in the air and swing your hips back and forth
Bend it over bust it down and make
that n*gga throw a Porsche
Make that n*gga throw a Porsche
Make that n*gga throw a Porsche
Bend it over bust it down and make
that n*gga throw a Porsche
Lasso (Like A Rodeo)
Artist(s): 10 (feat. Brit Fox)
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Writer(s):
Brittany Michelle Stephenson (ASCAP) 34% / Daniel William Gong (ASCAP) 33% / Demetrius Dwane Jr Jones (BMI) 33%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Bad Bitch, Boss, Bounce, Cocky, Cool, Danceable, Erotic, Flirty, Gangsta, Gangsters, Hood, Lit, Lust, Nasty, Naughty, Night Club, Party, Raunchy, Risque, Seduction, Sexual, Sexy, Streets, Strip Club, Stripper, Swagga, Swagger, Temptation, Turnt
Instruments:
808 Bass, Bells, Brass, Cello, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hand Claps, Synth, Triangle
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
103
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Lasso (Like A Rodeo)
LASSO (LIKE A RODEO) (CLEAN)
CHORUS 1
Bounce that a*s in the
Bounce that a*s in the
Bounce that a*s
In the air
Bounce that a*s in the
Bounce that a*s in the
Bounce that a*s
Everywhere where
CHORUS 2
Shawty in the club showing off
All of her moves
So when we in the room girl
What you gon' do,
Shawty trynna slide wit the gang
Wit the crew
Cause shawty know we doin just
What we want too!
Ain't messing wit no lame n****s
Nah that s**t is through
Cause shawty she too fire
For n****s too handle
Shawty'll show out on a lame n***a
Put some respect down on her name n***a!
VERSE 1
Shawty down for the hustle
Won't take no s**t
She mess wit h**s most of the time
But she still take d**k,
We in the room like come and get me
She like tag you's it
She bust that p***y all on my face
Like she poppin' a zit!
She heard my music from the club
And she was loving my s**t
She said I got the type of sound
That she can pop it and s**t,
And she got friends and I'm like
Tell them h**s what's poppin' and s**t
Cause I got n****s or stamina
Like what's poppin and s**t!
I break it down on the beat
So now she dropping it low
Left check right check
Ooo which way you gone go?
It's like she throwing mixed signals
When she working it whoa
Cause she say f**k me like she hate me
She be loving it tho!
Lil b***h she nuts
I call her sandy checks
But d**n that girl a freak,
She like to dress up when she visit me
It's who she meant to be
My Life a movie she my favorite scene
Like d**n I can't believe
I gotta go back and get shawty on my team!
Like....
CHORUS 3
A*s in the air like a rodeo
Left right fast slow
Still move it better than your last h*e
(so when we in the room girl
What u gone do?)
A*s in the air like a rodeo
Left right fast slow
Still move it better than your last h*e
(cause shawty know we doin' just
What we want too!)
A*s in the air like a rodeo
Left right fast slow
Still move it better than your last h*e
(Cause shawty she too fire
For n****s too handle)
A*s in the air like a rodeo
(Shawty'll show out on a lame n***a)
Left right fast slow
Still move it better than your last h*e
CHORUS 2
BRIDGE
Tell her bounce that a*s until she can't no more
Tell her go and do it big til she get cramps in her soles
Shawty down for the hustle g*****n she the GOAT
And compared to all her friends g*****n she cold
Shawty dressed for the occasion drops some hints like it's been raining
And if it's an altercation got a 30 she'll be blazing
If she throw it at me tell her I'm catch 'em like we saving
From the dash to the pad now we smash now we lazy, oh
CHORUS 1
CHORUS 4 (2X)
A*s in the air like a rodeo
Left right fast slow
Still move it better than your last h*e
___________________________________________________
LASSO (LIKE A RODEO) (EXPLICIT)
CHORUS 1
Bounce that ass in the
Bounce that ass in the
Bounce that ass
In the air
Bounce that ass in the
Bounce that ass in the
Bounce that ass
Everywhere where
CHORUS 2
Shawty In the club showing off
All of her moves
So when we in the room girl
What you gon' do,
Shawty trynna slide wit the gang
Wit the crew
Cause shawty know we doin just
What we want too!
Ain't messing wit no lame niggas
Nah that shit is through
Cause shawty she too fire
For niggas too handle
Shawty'll show out on a lame nigga
Put some respect down on her name nigga!
VERSE 1
Shawty down for the hustle
Won't take no shit
She mess wit hoes most of the time
But she still take dick,
We in the room like come and get me
She like tag you's it
She bust that pussy all on my face
Like she poppin' a zit!
She heard my music from the club
And she was loving my shit
She said I got the type of sound
That she can pop it and shit,
And she got friends and I'm like
Tell them hoes what's poppin' and shit
Cause I got niggas or stamina
Like what's poppin and shit!
I break it down on the beat
So now she dropping it low
Left check right check
Ooo which way you gone go?
It's like she throwing mixed signals
When she working it whoa
Cause she say fuck me like she hate me
She be loving it tho!
Lil bitch she nuts
I call her sandy checks
But damn that girl a freak,
She like to dress up when she visit me
It's who she meant to be
My Life a movie she my favorite scene
Like damn I can't believe
I gotta go back and get shawty on my team!
Like....
CHORUS 3
Ass in the air like a rodeo
Left right fast slow
Still move it better than your last hoe
(so when we in the room girl
What u gone do?)
Ass in the air like a rodeo
Left right fast slow
Still move it better than your last hoe
(cause shawty know we doin' just
What we want too!)
Ass in the air like a rodeo
Left right fast slow
Still move it better than your last hoe
(Cause shawty she too fire
For niggas too handle)
Ass in the air like a rodeo
(Shawty'll show out on a lame nigga)
Left right fast slow
Still move it better than your last hoe
CHORUS 2
BRIDGE
Tell her bounce that ass until she can't no more
Tell her go and do it big til she get cramps in her soles
Shawty down for the hustle goddamn she the GOAT
And compared to all her friends goddamn she cold
Shawty dressed for the occasion drops some hints like it's been raining
And if it's an altercation got a 30 she'll be blazing
If she throw it at me tell her I'm catch 'em like we saving
From the dash to the pad now we smash now we lazy, oh
CHORUS 1
CHORUS 4 (2X)
Ass in the air like a rodeo
Left right fast slow
Still move it better than your last hoe
Monday
Artist(s): Vega Heartbreak & M.C
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Writer(s):
Marvin David Williamson (ASCAP) 90% / Orlando Lamonz Rowe (ASCAP) 10%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Admiration, Christian, Crying, Death, Deep, Depression, Down, Dying, Emotional Pain, Faith, Family Appreciation, Heartbroken, Hopelessness, Hurt, Inspiration, Loss, Love, Memorial, Memories, Motivation, Pride, Reminiscent, Sad Event, Sickness, Tragedy, Tribute, Truth
Instruments:
808 Bass, 808 Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
125
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Monday
MONDAY
VERSE 1
Now I'm sittin' here, thinking 'bout all the time that's passed,
Thinking 'bout all the moments we had...
Like it was yesterday...
Yo this wound still deep
Like that cut came yesterday
I hold grudges
And yes I hold pain
Heavy on my heart
Like these gold chains
The love is strong
So the pain is strong
Man these days is long
I'm in a daze
Day after day
They say it's a phase
That can't be the case
Can't shake it away
Or fake it away
How you doing?
I'm lying, saying ok
But I don't wanna move on
Ok with staying this way
Hmm
How can I smile?
When you not around
My mornings aint good
Cuz you not around
A, you my motivation
Wanted you to be proud
Wanted to hear it
But it's stored in my memory now
You will never fade in my heart so this pain will never ease up
I'll never let go of that bond that's between us
I needed one more conversation between us
Now I'm cursing and crying, questioning Jesus
CHORUS (2X)
Man I ain't never felt no pain like this before
Man I ain't never felt no pain like this before
Everyday feels like a Monday, even Sunday
Never thought today be some day or even one day
(Man I ain't never felt no pain like this before)
Man I ain't never felt no pain like this before
VERSE 2
Treatments, deferments
Recycle that process
With weekly Discernment
Week after week
Til you're weak from the journey
I would never see you on E
You would be so determined
Damn,
And I would be so discouraged
Even seeing your strength
I admit I was nervous
Doctors said
They could see its returning
You would just speak on the word
That they preach in them sermons
And then I went from low faith to no faith
Watching her go from ok to no weight
Ma you can't go
No wait, no way
Man this world can be a cold place
(Cold place, cold place)
CHORUS (2X)
Stupid Busy
Artist(s): ACwavyy
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Writer(s):
Alan Ivan Puac (BMI) 50% / Alexander Edward Cassano (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Busy, Confident, Cool, Crime, Dark, Determined, Gangster, Hood, Hustle, Money, Motivation, Night Life, Overcoming Adversity, Overcoming Struggle, Serious, Showing Off, Street, Success, Swagger, Tension, Thug
Instruments:
Drums, Synth
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
160
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Stupid Busy
STUPID BUSY
CHORUS (2X)
What they doin wit me
What they doin wit me
Back to back exotic cars when we move through the city
Been on the run for way to long they wonder who can get him
See how I'm coming game is on I'm gettin stupid busy
VERSE 1
I been patient tired of waiting ain't no time for wasting
Wake up early In the morning and my mind is racin
My mistake I'm tryna be great but I'm still dodging cases
Been working overtime in know it's mine so stop the hatin
Pay attention take a listen no escapin prison.
The way we livin game I give I'm tryna make a difference
See it's a shame u make a name then people fakin friendships
I ain't crying gimme mine that's right I came to get it
We don't stop for nothin busy bee I got it buzzin
Them heavy pockets coming clean like I can mop or something
Let's get the top I want it when are y'all gone stop the Huntin
End up in a box or something just because u got some money
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE 2
Been floodin neighborhoods so long we never see a drought
There not a square up in my circle gotta keep em out
Just leave em out we grab the keys and pull the Beamer out
No reachin out We got the water get the leaches out
Now I'm invested got the method see what I been blessed with
We all been tested got thru stress so now we got a message
They wonder who applyin pressure now it's not a question
They say that blind gone lead the blind but us we got Perspective
Been tryna shine the light.
I'm tryna shine it bright
I gotta fight tonight
They tellin me my timings right
Been tryna shine the light.
I'm tryna shine it bright
I gotta fight tonight
They tellin me my timings right
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE
There's repercussion to ya actions Gotta make it happen.
Time ain't waiting for nobody hate it wit a passion.
I took a trip and had to pray that I can make it back in
I ain't slipping for nobody cuz I make the traction
CHORUS (2X)
My Youth
Artist(s): Brit Fox
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Writer(s):
Brittany Michelle Stephenson (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Aggresive, Attitude, Bad Bitch, Danger, Dark, Depression, Edgy, Emotional Pain, Fire, Gloomy, Looking Back, Melancholy, Mental Illness, Misery, Numb, Reckless, Swagger, Twisted
Instruments:
Drums, Piano, Synth
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
129
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
My Youth
MY YOUTH (CLEAN)
INTRO
love to get it now but I save the best for never
Imagination wild sometimes it blends together
I love to get it now but I hate being a liar
Blood drips from my mouth and I start to perspire
That's why they yell fire
It's an emergency don't get no better than me
I'm the one mama warned ya about
I'll live forever just to burn this b***h down
CHORUS 1 (2X)
Ooo you're too good for me
I like to live in my misery
Live in my truth
Dare to die in my youth
Dare to die in my youth
Dare to die in my youth
I'm like..
VERSE 1
Please don't I won't be killed with kindness
Don't and won't need to smile to wear a crown, I'm your highness
Know who, what, where I need do not come for me
I'm in Unison they like who this b***h
Sitting in my bed thinking in they head
A bad girl I like the chase I got mine
I like see them crash n burn down the line
all the time when you grind it gets boring
watching the world turn without a hailstorm
Don't follow your rules when I rule
My reign is different hell born, fighting for infinite
Not captive by affection now I don't give a s**t
CHORUS 1
CHORUS 2
Ooo It's my purest sin
And I can't begin to tell you never has no end
I want to feel alive
Think about the other side and
Dare to
Dare to
Dare to die in my youth
VERSE 2
Best do what I please or become my enemy
Rest all your energy in me just get on your knees and see
I'm the only queen you need
everybody envy til the enemy approaching
Silent, deadly don't know where I'm going
Crown feels heavy only for the delicate
Sharp tongue I say what I want and I get
Blade goes deep, I'm deliberate
No limit to my madness when I kill it
Amber to ashes I'm the real lit
Yell fire I'm the realest like ooo
CHORUS 1
BRIDGE
Yell fire burn baby down
I didn't want to hurt em
But I tried to warn them
They like fire burn this b***h down
I didn't want to hurt em
I tried to warn them
CHORUS 1
CHORUS 2
TAG
die in my youth
dare to die in my youth
dare to die in my youth
I'm like ooo
dare to die in my youth
dare to die in my youth
dare to die in my...
_______________________________________
MY YOUTH (EXPLICIT)
INTRO
love to get it now but I save the best for never
Imagination wild sometimes it blends together
I love to get it now but I hate being a liar
Blood drips from my mouth and I start to perspire
That's why they yell fire
It's an emergency don't get no better than me
I'm the one mama warned ya about
I'll live forever just to burn this bitch down
CHORUS 1 (2X)
Ooo you're too good for me
I like to live in my misery
Live in my truth
Dare to die in my youth
Dare to die in my youth
Dare to die in my youth
I'm like..
VERSE 1
Please don't I won't be killed with kindness
Don't and won't need to smile to wear a crown, I'm your highness
Know who, what, where I need do not come for me
I'm in Unison they like who this bitch
Sitting in my bed thinking in they head
A bad girl I like the chase I got mine
I like see them crash n burn down the line
all the time when you grind it gets boring
watching the world turn without a hailstorm
Don't follow your rules when I rule
My reign is different hell born, fighting for infinite
Not captive by affection now I don't give a shit
CHORUS 1
CHORUS 2
Ooo It's my purest sin
And I can't begin to tell you never has no end
I want to feel alive
Think about the other side and
Dare to
Dare to
Dare to die in my youth
VERSE 2
Best do what I please or become my enemy
Rest all your energy in me just get on your knees and see
I'm the only queen you need
everybody envy til the enemy approaching
Silent, deadly don't know where I'm going
Crown feels heavy only for the delicate
Sharp tongue I say what I want and I get
Blade goes deep, I'm deliberate
No limit to my madness when I kill it
Amber to ashes I'm the real lit
Yell fire I'm the realest like ooo
CHORUS 1
BRIDGE
Yell fire burn baby down
I didn't want to hurt em
But I tried to warn them
They like fire burn this bitch down
I didn't want to hurt em
I tried to warn them
CHORUS 1
CHORUS 2
TAG
die in my youth
dare to die in my youth
dare to die in my youth
I'm like ooo
dare to die in my youth
dare to die in my youth
dare to die in my...
Late Night
Artist(s): K.I.M.
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative R&B, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, R&B
Keywords:
Bedroom, Candle Light, Chill, Confident, Cool, Crush, Date, Dinner, Flirtatious, Grind, Hypnotic, Infatuation, Intimate, Jazzy, Late Night, Love, Nocturnal, Partner, Party, Reflective, Relationship, Romance, Romantic, Romantic, Searching, Sensual, Sex, Sexy, Sincere, Smooth, Style, Sultry
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synths
BPM:
121
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Slow/Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Late Night
LATE NIGHT
VAMP (2X)
Ah, Oooh (3X)
Oh oh, oh, oh
Ah ah, Oooh (3X)
Oh oh, oh, oh
VERSE 1
Give in to the feeling that the night provides
As the Sun goes down it's like we wake up to another life
Trust the vibe when it comes from deep inside
The rules change when the light goes away and you feel alive
VERSE 2
Feel the rush through your system like you touched
Something special and you know what came before is not enough
Now, I don't see no sign saying to slow down
Pedal to the ground now why don't you get
PRE-CHORUS
Closer, closer
Come on over here and I can show ya, show ya
Feeling at the ceilings boiling over, over
Relax and let it go
Just unwind and I will promise I'm a blow ya mind
CHORUS 1
Late night, late night
We gon keep it going 'til the
Late night, late night
Ain't no slowing down there ain't no
Brake lights brake lights
Maybe you can see me if you're
Game tight, if you gettin' stage fright
Give in to the late night
CHORUS 2
Late night, late night
We gon keep it going till the
Late night, late night
Ain't no slowing down there ain't no
Brake lights brake lights
Maybe you can see me if you're
Game tight, if you gettin' stage fright
Give in to love
VAMP (2X)
VERSE 3
We don't ever need to let the feeling die
As you feel the freedom let it open up your eyes
Trust your body don't pay attention to time
You don't need it where we're going on this ride, we're gonna fly
VERSE 2
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS 1
CHORUS 2
VAMP (2X)
Miss You
Artist(s): K.I.M. (feat. CaiNo)
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
1990s, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, R&B, Rap
Keywords:
Duet, Emotional, Intimate, Laid Back, Love, Missing, Reflective, Relationship, Romantic, Sensual, Sexy, Smooth, Soulful, Throwback
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Keyboard, Piano, Synth
BPM:
86
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Miss You
You always saying that I'm no good but I know that's not the way you feel
Cuz when we touchin' and rubbin' baby you know its real
You know I got the magic addicted I'm like a habit you actin up like an addict and I thought you knew the deal you always callin' me callin' me
But you won't admit you fallin' for me fallin'
You always giving me another story, but I'm knowin' that you want it surely and if you really missi'n me then give me all
Why'd you leave me like that boy you left me so sad and it hurt me so bad, because you never looked back was it ever real was it ever true I know it was for me because I still love you
Got me losing my mind was it a waste of time I don't know what to do because I'm missing you
You know that I miss you wanna hold you wanna touch you wanna kiss and baby when I'm with you aahhhh...
C'mon now, why it gotta be like that. I tell you every time I leave that ima be right back. Every time its getting heavy got your suitcase packed
And now we stressin' separately no way to relax
We took it too far this time we to rewind
I do remember all the good times no need to remind me
With all the pent up feelings you had inside
And now you sayin' you miss me what's gonna be different this time
You Lost Me
Artist(s): Jodi Valentin
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Writer(s):
Jodi Lynn Gerver (BMI) 50% / Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative R&B, Female Vocal, Hip Hop, Instrumental, R&B
Keywords:
Anger, Bedroom, Broken, Caught, Change, Cheating, Dark, Dishonest, Done, Emotional, Fed Up, Heartbreak, Late Night, Lies, Loss, Lost, Love, Minimal, Moody, Pain, Questioning, Reflective, Regret, Relationship, Searching, Sultry, Uncertainty, Unfaithful
Instruments:
Percussion, Piano, Synths
BPM:
115
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Lost Me
Oh my God, why you textin' me like I forgot / What you did to me
Faded love / Listen up I'm talkin'
Throwin' shade, playin' it off like there's no shame
Can't even look me in the face
Like It was all for nothing
Holdin' me down you been feeding me lies
Switchin' your story a new alibi
What you been dealin' I cut the supply
Bet you didn't think that all of this would end
Hook:
You don't know / I already checked out, I let you go
Nothing left for you to do now, zero
Cuz you lost, you lost me
Oh my God, don't make me tell you more than once
Already told you what I want
You lost me, you lost me
Pushed me off, like you didn't have time to talk
Bet it didn't play out how you thought
Cuz you lost me, you lost me
Insecure
Artist(s): Matisse Tsoy
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Writer(s):
Matthew Paul Tsoy (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Trap
Keywords:
Acceptance, Cool, Dark, Depression, Emotional Pain, Hazy, Heavy Bass, Introspective, Loneliness, Longing, Lost In Thought, Melancholy, Mental Illness, Sadness, Smokey, Spacey, Struggle, Tired
Instruments:
808 Bass, Acoustic Guitar, Drums, Electric Guitar, Strings, Synth
Year Recorded:
2021
BPM:
103
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Insecure
INSECURE
CHORUS
I'm not mad
I just want the world to see me
I'm insecure and I'm suffering
I'm not mad
I just want the world to see me
I'm insecure and I'm suffering
VERSE 1
Ay, I'm isolated in pain
Don't wanna feed the display, no
Why can't I feel the same
Ay ay
So I would settle for little
But it'd be better if my head could be accepted in general
Get my mind right
See I ain't never been mental, but what's a pot to a kettle
I been upset and belittled, but it's my mind, right
PRE-CHORUS 1
I just wanna be alone in the back room
Focused all up in my zone cuz I have to
Ain't nobody got my back, turn my back to em
Ain't nobody got my back, turn my back to em
CHORUS
VERSE 2
Ay, I'm isolated in pain
Don't wanna be the display, no
Why can't I feel this sane
Ay ay
See I ain't never been mental
But what's a pot to a kettle
I been upset and belittled, but it's my mind, right
See I won't settle for little
Cuz it'd be better if my head could be accepted in general
Get my mind right
PRE-CHORUS 2
I just wanna be alone in the back room
Focused all up in my zone cuz I have to
Ain't nobody got my back, turn my back to em
Ain't nobody got my back, turn my back to em
I just wanna be alone in the back room
Focused all up in my zone cuz I have to
Ain't nobody got my back, turn my back to em
Ain't nobody got my back, turn my back to em
CHORUS (2X)
Welcome To The South
Artist(s): Zone Lo
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Writer(s):
Lorzone Mong Lo (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Badass, Buzzing, Concert, Confident, Cool, Drugs, Echoes, Energy, Heavy Bass, High, Hyped Up, Intoxicated, Laid Back, Letting Loose, Money, Night Club, Party, Performance, Smokey, Smooth, Swagger, Under The Influence
Instruments:
808 Bass, Drums, Synth
Year Recorded:
2021
BPM:
135
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Welcome To The South
WELCOME TO THE SOUTH
VERSE 1
Welcome to the South
The sound of the music yeah that's how we get loud
Drumming on wax now beat your jumpman's out
The bass hits your face, ending up on a couch
That's how we do it in the dirty south
CHORUS 1
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, Dirty South (4X)
VERSE 2
Out here chasing paper, try to catch a fade
Wanna flip the script, money three ways
Catch him in them hallways, playing mind games
On the rooftop, catch him man I'm too paid
Yeah, turn em in, we turn you out
They ain't catchin' me slipping, yeah that's how you go out
Yeah flip the bird, end up on a couch
It's a wrap, when we turn it out, in the
CHORUS 1
VERSE 3
Yeah Money makes this money man go round
Hit me with that drummer boy, yeah let's go make that sound
Turn it up, yeah go crazy jump the crowd,
Turn it up, let's go one time let's make it loud
Make it loud, turn it up let's make it loud
Make it loud, turn it up let's make it loud
Yeah yeah yeah, Welcome to the South
CHORUS 2
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, Dirty South
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, Dirty South
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, Dirty South
Yeah, dirty, dirty, Dirty South
VERSE 4
Dirty Birdies, playing you hurry
Drop em off at the fifty-yard line and keep em working
No averting, turn the page, flip the perc
Another dot for ya, that's how we keep em working
Jumpin' Loud, jumpin' loud til the crowds go home
Jumpin' loud, tell em how, til the roads is gone
Jumpin' loud, tell em now, yeah we stayin' afloat
Money last til your gassed out, endin' up broke
CHORUS 3
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, Dirty South
Yeah, dirty, dirty, Dirty South
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, Dirty South
Yeah, dirty, dirty, Dirty South
OUTRO
(Yeah, yeah yeah yeah)
Dirty South
(Oh, yeah)
Dirty South
(yeah oh)
Welcome to the South
(yeah oh)
Soul On Fire
Artist(s): K.I.M.
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Writer(s):
Kimberly Marie Scott (BMI) 50% / Marcus Elliot Cohen (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Instrumental, R&B
Keywords:
Chill, City, Desire, Hot, Intimate, Intrigue, Laid Back, Passion, Relaxed, Romantic, Seductive, Sexy, Smooth, Sparks, Steamy, Sultry, Vibey, Washy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Rhodes Electric Piano, Strings, Trumpet
Year Recorded:
2021
BPM:
85
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Soul On Fire
SOUL ON FIRE
VERSE 1
I saw you from afar
You standing at the bar
Drinking your Pinot Noir
Then I noticed you
You noticed me too
Smiled at me I smiled at you
That's how it starts
With little sparks
Then the sparks turn into flames
That my soul just can't contain
This feeling it can't be explained
CHORUS
Your love takes me higher
My soul is on fire
You feel so good I desire
Your love takes me higher
My soul is on fire
You feel so good I desire
Your love takes me higher
My soul is on fire
You feel so good I desire you
VERSE 2
Baby,...I can feel the heat
Each and Every time we meet
This right here is getting deep
I'm digging on you 6ft
Are you digging on me
Are we mutually
Feeling the same thing
I'm....Feeling you, are you....feeling me
CHORUS
BRIDGE
You got me yearning for your love
My soul is burning for your love
You got me yearning for your love
My soul is burning for your love
CHORUS
OUTRO (2X)
I desire you
My soul's on fire for you
I feel so higher with you
Soul's on fire with you
Hung The Moon
Artist(s): ModuLoBro
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Writer(s):
Carla Kay Barlow (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Alt Pop, Electro Pop, Indie Pop, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Admiration, Argument, Conflict, Different, Disagreement, Disappointment, Distant, Emotional Pain, Ethereal, Floating, Galaxy, Growing Apart, Hurt, Kaleidoscopic, Laid Back, Leave Behind, Moonlight, Moving Forward, Moving On, Outer Space, Parents, Relationship ending, Sadness, Science, Separating, Spacey, Technology
Instruments:
Drums, Electric Guitar, Synth
Year Recorded:
2021
BPM:
120
Key:
F
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Hung The Moon
HUNG THE MOON
VERSE 1
We've grown apart, then, like people do
Like people do
One beating heart, then, drifts into two
Drifts into two
PRE-CHORUS 1
It's only right that we should change
Not gonna fight or try to rearrange your views
I guess I never realized that one day I would have to choose
CHORUS (2X)
I thought that you hung the moon
And your smile was made of stars
But now we're here in the same room
Sitting miles apart, miles apart
VERSE 2
Nobody knows me the way you did
The way you did
Do you get lonely, remembering?
Remembering
PRE-CHORUS 2
I try to block it but I hear your voice
Casually mocking everything I try to do
And worst of all, I know that I might turn out
An awful lot like you
CHORUS (2X)
OUTRO (4X)
Man on the Moon
I want you to sing that old tune
Driving Me
Artist(s): ModuLoBro (feat. Angela Sheik)
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Writer(s):
Angela Sheik (BMI) 50% / Carla Kay Barlow (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Electro Pop, Female Vocal, Indie Pop, Instrumental
Keywords:
Anger, Breathing, Dark, Emotional Conflict, Emotional Pain, Ethereal, Fighting, Frustration, Gentle, Hazy, Hurt, Mellow, Positive Energy, Quiet, Relationship Problems, Relationships, Sadness, Separating, Somber, Upset, Vibey, Washy
Instruments:
Drums, Mandolin, Piano, Synth, Ukulele
Year Recorded:
2021
BPM:
146
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Driving Me
DRIVING ME
VERSE 1
You open your mouth, we start to fight
Shout our truths 'cross a great divide
Every word you say like freezing water
Driving me away, is that what you're after?
Give up, give up, should I give up trying?
CHORUS
You're driving me, oh
You're driving me, oh
You're driving me, oh
Crazy
VERSE 2
Words keep drumming like a marching band
Ask one question, try to understand
Every word you say pushing me backward
Til we walk away, angry and battered
Give up, give up, should we give up trying?
CHORUS
BRIDGE
How long, how long, how long have we been standing on opposite sides?
How do I stay true to what I know is right?
How do I? How do I? How do I?
CHORUS
OUTRO
Crazy, you're driving me crazy
You Mean Everything To Me
Artist(s): Jaquan Grand
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Writer(s):
Jaquan Lamar Grant (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Admiration, Adversity, Atmospheric, Chill, Dependable, Encouragement, Floating, Hard Working, Hazy, Heartfelt, Honesty, Laid Back, Loving, Loyal, Mellow, Motivation, Overcoming Struggle, Police, Smooth, Sweet, Tender, True Love, Vibe, Warm
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Flute, Siren, Synth
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
78
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Mean Everything To Me
YOU MEAN EVERYTHING TO ME
CHORUS 1
If you tell me we gone ride we gone ride that's on me
You always had my back while I was rapping over beats
Said you always would be down even If I'm jammed up by police
And I put this on my life
You mean everything, you mean everything to me
(You mean everything, you mean everything) You mean everything
(You mean everything, you mean everything) You mean everything
(You mean everything, you mean everything) You mean everything
You mean everything, you mean everything to me
VERSE 1
Everything we could of been
Thinking about them times
That we should have end
But we stayed together
Through the thick and thin
Now we busy plotting on them Benjamins
Building up our credit
Tryna change the place we living in
I know through all my ways it get really hard to relish in this moment
And every day's a challenge
And it's hard to be heroic
You put it on your shoulders
But I promise you, you don't have to worry cuz I'm on it
And this will bring us closer
And now we getting older
The times changing
But I won't stop the grind till we good and we all made it
Want you to have the world
Give you your all favorites
Cause you a special girl
One of the world's greatest I thank you for it
And like my babies you're the most important
Give me the push that's gone keep me going
You got my back I got your back and that won't ever change
I put that on anything
You know you mean everything.
CHORUS 2
If you tell me we gone ride we gone ride that's on me
You always had my back while I was rapping over beats
Said you always would be down even if I'm jammed up by police
And I put this on my life
You mean everything, you mean everything to me
(You mean everything, you mean everything) You mean everything
(You mean everything, you mean everything) You mean everything
(You mean everything, you mean everything) You mean everything
You mean everything, you mean everything to me
(You mean everything, you mean everything, you mean everything)
You mean everything, you mean everything
You mean everything, you mean everything to me
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