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18 Months Continuous Mix: Bounce/Bounce [R3hab Remix]/Feel So Close/We]

Calvin Harris

18 Months [Deluxe Edition]

2012

the worst,
Emptied out by a single word
There is a hollow in me now

So I put my faith in something unknown
I'm living on such sweet nothing
But I'm

hurt
Moment that I open up, I'm seeking out some closure
Agony start leaking out, as well as my composure
Kody trust the process
I can't give up, not yet

everything she needs
Cause I'm just a boy with a plastic fantasy
She doesn't even know that I exist

I'm in love with Taylor Swift and
There's not a single

would ask her right this moment
If she’d ever change a thing
She would smile and just say
"There's a reason for everything"
Hm-mm-mm-mm
Open (opеn) up

me a favor
Do this joint justice
After play Gladys or Johnnie Taylor
Shirley, BB, ZZ, Melvin Waiters or Marvin Sease
Stroking by Clarence Carter, It

a fatherland
I was sitting at the table sketching out the master plan
Feel like scriptures to these people they don’t really understand
Everything goes in

hi-jacked at a drive-thru
It was at the Jack in the
Box that he always drive to
The jacker pulled the gat out his
Jacket and Jack eye's grew
At life you don't

like Taylor Durden
Prone to bugging out, burnt and seeing red
Growing iguana's eyes in the back of my head
My imaginary friend is FBI
So when I see black

Honest Johnnie's IR laws 
And asian imports open doors
The best we have goes overseas
Have never seen such days as these
How did it come to pass
That sick

she'd rather be stoned
I got some shrooms I could put you on
And you ain't come alone, two cones
And your favorite Taylor gang playlist
Now you're in

Doors Open

Future

Hibachi for Lunch

2016

Mollies and roxies you know we want it
Trap out that house with the doors open
We put that work in on any corner
That moolah, that fetti, you know we

phone cause of face ID

You can catch me ridin out
Rolling up kill, hand on the steering wheel
You can catch me ridin out
Down ass bitch by my side and my

All blue chuck taylors, blue Dodger hat
85 Regal, my daughter in the back
I'm just a gangsta to most of y'all
On the real we're just hanging

fermenting
Wild Geese, Web Summits, Harps
Jimmy X, All Kinds of Everything
Caught in a whirlpool spin
You are part of the world
Look out
And look within
Mise

Who give a shit make it shake
All them squats done got you thick
You is everything they ain't
They ain't nothing that you is
You pursued by every rapper

with so
Much talent in one place
Hard work, brilliance
And a certain kind of honest vulnerability
Machine Gun Kelly's open enthusiasm
Has been

that mean I spend hella bands
Have you ever got your suit
Tailor'd by the man
Have you ever got your suit
Flown in by the man
You don't get that kind

To micromanage everything in our immediate
Environment when something unexpected
Happens, we become rigid and we
Respond by employing some tactic
That worked in

Weak Become Heroes

Paul Oakenfold

Perfecto Chills, Vol. 1

2003

wave eyes roll back
And jaws fall open, see it's a focus
Enchanted is blocking the toilets
Dizzy new heights blinded by the lights
These people are

to get famous enough
To fuck Taylor Swift in the anus and stuff
Till she’s broken
Everything you’re doing doesn’t mean that much to me
I’m just trying

country songs or you can play, you can play this.


To the left
To the left
Everything you own
In the box to the left
In the closet
Thats my stuff
Yes, if I

on in my mind is classified tell your bitch to stay out my
DM I ain't got the time don't be posted by my side if you ain't 
Down to ride with one life

Black and Yellow

Wiz Khalifa

Black and Yellow

2010

see me you know everything
Black and yellow
Black and yellow
Black and yellow
Black and yellow
I put it down from the whip to my diamonds, I'm in

telling me i can't be rich
I put ice on my body then i spark the flame
Walk in the club and make it start to rain
Blowing smoke out the window when i pull