Part I: ​underscores & gabby start - Loansharks

[Chorus: underscores]
Okay, alright, okay (Okay)
I'm all messed up
This what I get for being lucky?
Okay, alright okay (Okay)
It's only fair
I need the fame, I need the money
Okay, alright, okay
Ooh, and it looks like both our problems are one in the same
Okay, alright, okay (Okay)
It's a great American nightmare
Happens all the time... (Celebrity?)

[Verse 1: underscores]
I'm such a brat, I can afford to be
So overrated, I can't ever be who you are
I oughta straighten my priorities
Can't read the future
Let's go get Daddy's credit card
What do you mean?
It's not as hard as it seems
You're never out at the knees
So I don't see what your problem is (Anymore)
Catch me
Okay, alright, okay (-kay!)
Cause you stay on my mind

[Chorus: underscores]
Okay, alright, okay (Okay)
I'm all messed up
This what I get for being lucky?
Okay, alright okay (Okay)
It's only fair
I need the fame, I need the money
Okay, alright, okay
Ooh, and it looks like both our problems are one in the same
Okay, alright, okay (Okay)
It's a great American nightmare
Happens all the time...

[Verse 2: gabby start]
(You're) Coast to coast (Uh)
Stranded in North Dakota and I fucked it up
I think I might believe in God again
Somethin' bout the kindness in all of these people's hearts
Making money from the oil spill (As I'm falling apart)
What do you mean: 'the American dream'?
My sister's sixteen and she don't even wanna live... (Anymore)
(You're so, so) Okay, alright, okay (-kay!)
We all wanna die

[Chorus: underscores]
Okay, alright, okay (Okay)
I'm all messed up
This what I get for being lucky?
Okay, alright okay (Okay)
It's only fair
I need the fame, I need the money
Okay, alright, okay
Ooh and it looks like both our problems are one in the same
Okay, alright, okay (Okay)
It's a great American nightmare
Happens all the time...
Okay, alright, okay (Okay)
I'm all messed up
This what I get for being lucky?
Okay, alright okay (Okay)
It's only fair
I need the fame, I need the money
Okay, alright, okay (Yeah)
Ooh and it looks like both our problems are one in the same
Okay, alright, okay (Okay)
It's a great American nightmare
Happens all the time, time, time, time, time...

[Drop]
(Burning)

Part II: Jane Remover & kmoe - homeswitcher

[Verse 1: kmoe]
Don't talk shit about me
You know it makes me mad and it comes back to bite you in the ass
And I feel so surrounded by all these pebbles covering a mountain
Don't talk shit about me
You know it makes me mad and it comes back to bite you in the ass
And I feel so surrounded by all these pebbles covering a mountain

[Chorus: kmoe]
I'm at my limit, yeah, I can't take it
Stay out of my business, why can't you just listen?
My head is hurting, constant inverting
I just fall silent when it starts to hurt
I just fall silent when it starts to hurt
I just fall silent when it starts to hurt
I just fall silent when it starts to hurt
I just fall silent when it

Part III: Bladee - Hotel Breakfast

[Intro]
(Whatever)

[Chorus: Bladee]
Walk on promised roads (Ha), I could take a joke (Haha)
Have you ever seen a ghost? (Ghost)
Pop out, pop out like a toast, you woke up late, the breakfast's closed
You know I don't brag (Brag) but I'm 'bout to boast (Ha, blade)
Fabrics on my body (Yeah), it's designer probably
Can't you see I'm litty? Rollin' like a trolley (Trolley)
Won't come to your party (Party) 'cause your friends are boring (Boring)
I'll be in the city (City), walking 'round like a tourist (Tourist)

[Verse: Bladee]
When you look at me and hate on me, I'm a mirror (Mirror)
If you look at me and don't like me what does that say about you?
I am King Nothing, I am nothing
Take a bunch of empty words and make them mean something
I've been getting no gifts for a while, is Christmas coming?
I'm a good boy on the track, no cussing
Please do not give me any more flak, I am struggling
I'm about to start crying in my bed, Evil Words spin around my head (Ha)
I'm going Trash Star crazy (Ha)
I'm Bladee, she call me Blade-e (Ha)
Angel or demon maybe (Ha)
I'm trying do what I can (Ha)
Can you please comprehend me?
Why can't you understand?
I'll shine some glory on your life (I don't know)
I am not anyone, I'm just some air inside the air
A piece of sand in all the sand, drop of water in the ocean
It may not seem that way, but I can promise you it's that
But enough of that, I'm coming back, I jump right back into the trash

[Chorus: Bladee]
Walk on promised roads (Ha), I could take a joke (Haha)
Have you ever seen a ghost? (Ghost)
Pop out, pop out like a toast, you woke up late, the breakfast's closed
You know I don't brag (Brag) but I'm 'bout to boast (Ha)
Fabrics on my body (Yeah), it's designer probably (Sheesh)
Can't you see I'm litty? Rollin' like a trolley (Trolley)
Won't come to your party (Party) 'cause your friends are boring (Boring)
I'll be in the city (City), walking 'round like a tourist (Tourist)

Part IV: Fifth Harmony - Work From Home

[Verse 1: Camila]
I ain't worried about nothin', I ain't wearin' na-nada
I'm sittin' pretty, impatient, but I know you gotta
Put in them hours, I'ma make it harder
I'm sendin' pic after picture, I'ma get you fired

[Pre-Chorus: Normani, Dinah]
I know you're always on the night shift
But I can't stand these nights alone (Oh-oh)
And I don't need no explanation
'Cause, baby, you're the boss at home

[Chorus: Lauren]
You don't gotta go to work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
But you gotta put in work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
You don't gotta go to work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
Let my body do the work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
We can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh

[Verse 2: Ally, Ally & Dinah]
Let's put it into motion, I'ma give you a promotion
I'll make it feel like a vacay, turn the bed into an ocean
We don't need nobody, I just need your body
Nothing but sheets in-between us, ain't no getting off early

[Pre-Chorus: Dinah, Dinah & Camila, Camila]
I know you're always on the night shift
But I can't stand these nights alone (Oh-oh)
And I don't need no explanation
'Cause, baby, you're the boss at home (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Lauren]
You don't gotta go to work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
But you gotta put in work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
You don't gotta go to work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
Let my body do the work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
We can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh

[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]
(Dolla $ign) Oh, yeah
Girl, go to work for me (Work for me)
Can you make it clap, no hands for me? (Oh, yeah)
Take it to the ground, pick it up for me
Look back at it all over me (Oh, yeah)
Put in work like my timesheet (Oh)
She ride it like a '63 (Oh-woah)
I'ma buy her new Céline (Oh, no)
Let her ride in a foreign with me
Oh, she the bae, I'm her boo
And she down to break the rules
Ride or die, she gon' go
I'm gon' juug, she finessin'
I pipe her, she take that
Put in overtime on your body

[Chorus: Lauren, Camila, Dinah, Lauren & Camila]
You don't gotta go to work (You don't gotta go to work, no)
Work, work, work, work, work, work
But you gotta put in work (Woah)
Work, work, work, work, work, work (Oh, yeah)
You don't gotta go to work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
Let my body do the work (Do the work, do the work)
Work, work, work, work, work, work (Yeah, yeah)
We can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh

[Outro: Camila]
Yeah, we can work from home, ah
Yeah, we can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh
Yeah

Part V: Addison Rae - Obsessed

[Verse 1: Addison Rae]
You turned our song down, baby, what for?
You had lit candles on the dashboard
Red roses growin' out of the door
Wanna say somethin' you never said before

[Pre-Chorus: Addison Rae]
We were drivin' down Sunset
You know I love fast cars
Passed by where we first met
Damn, we made it so far
Red eyes from the red light
And that just set the mood
You say you're obsessed with me
So I took a second
And I said, "Me too"

Part VI: Lana Del Rey - Radio

[Verse 1: Lana Del Rey]
Not even they can stop me now
Boy, I be flyin' overhead
Their heavy words can't bring me down
Boy, I've been raised from the dead

[Pre-Chorus: Lana Del Rey]
No one even knows how hard life was
I don't even think about it now because
I finally found you
Oh, sing it to me

[Chorus: Lana Del Rey]
Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I'm livin' in
Baby, love me 'cause I'm playin' on the radio
How do you like me now?
Pick me up and take me like a vitamin
'Cause my body's sweet like sugar venom, oh, yeah
Baby, love me 'cause I'm playin' on the radio
How do you like me now?

[Verse 2: Lana Del Rey]
American dreams came true somehow
I swore I'd chase 'em 'til I was dead
I heard the streets were paved with gold
That's what my father said

[Pre-Chorus: Lana Del Rey]
No one even knows what life was like
Now I'm in L.A. and it's paradise
I finally found you
Oh, sing it to me

[Chorus: Lana Del Rey]
Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I'm livin' in
Baby, love me 'cause I'm playin' on the radio
How do you like me now?
Pick me up and take me like a vitamin
'Cause my body's sweet like sugar venom, oh, yeah
Baby, love me 'cause I'm playin' on the radio
How do you like me now?

[Bridge: Lana Del Rey]
Sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I'm livin' in
Baby, love me 'cause I'm playin' on the radio
How do you like me now?
Sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I'm livin' in
I finally found you (Radio, radio, radio)
Oh, sing it to me

[Chorus: Lana Del Rey]
Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I'm livin' in
Baby, love me 'cause I'm playin' on the radio
How do you like me now?
Pick me up and take me like a vitamin
'Cause my body's sweet like sugar venom, oh, yeah
Baby, love me 'cause I'm playin' on the radio
How do you like me now? (Oh, sing it to me)
Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
Like a fucking dream I'm livin' in
Baby, love me 'cause I'm playin' on the radio
How do you like me now?
Pick me up and take me like a vitamin
'Cause my body's sweet like sugar venom, oh, yeah
Baby, love me 'cause I'm playin' on the radio
How do you like me now?

Part VII: quannnic - think with your lungs

[Intro: quannnic]
I'm a guard
Don't ask what I'm guarding
What you hear
Is not what you want
Thinking is sickening
So you think with your lungs

[Verse: quannnic]
Do you even want peace for yourself?
Look around you, there's nobody else
They're all up above
Think for yourself
'Till it all falls apart
'Till it all falls apart

[Chorus: quannnic]
I'm a guard
Don't ask what I'm guarding
What you hear
Is not what you want
I'm a guard
Don't ask what I'm guarding
What you hear
Is not what you want
I'm a guard
Don't ask what I'm guarding
What you hear
Is not what you want

[Outro: quannnic]
Guarding, guarding, guarding, ask what I'm
Guarding, guarding, guarding, ask what I'm
Guarding, guarding, guarding, ask what I'm
Guarding, guarding, guarding, ask what I'm
Guarding, guarding, guarding, ask what I'm
Guarding, guarding, guarding, ask what I'm
Guarding, guarding, guarding, ask what I'm
Guarding, guarding, guarding, ask what I'm

Part VIII: Conan Gray - Jigsaw

[Verse 1: Conan Gray]
If changing my clothes would make you like me more
If changing my hair would make you care
Then I'd grab the kitchen scissors
And cut myself to slivers
For you
If being more polite would keep you satisfied
If being less insane would make you stay
Then I'd be more like my sister
Say, "Thank you Ma'am and Mister"
To you, for you

[Chorus: Conan Gray]
I've changed every part of me
Until the puzzle pieces aren't me, at all
I look in the mirror, now I'm just a jigsaw, ah-ah, ah
Ah, ah-ah
You take every part of me, all of the things you need
Then the rest you discard
I look in the mirror, now I'm just a jigsaw, ah-ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah

[Verse 2: Conan Gray]
All I did just to make you happy
Still you don't even fuckin' love me
(Jigsaw, jigsaw, jigsaw, jigsaw)
Killin' parts of myself to fit you
Clear as shit I was not the issue
If I made you like me, would I even like myself?
Pointin' out all my flaws doesn't help

[Bridge: Conan Gray]
Why don't you love me?
Don't you love me?

[Chorus: Conan Gray]
I've changed every part of me
Until the puzzle pieces aren't me, at all
I look in the mirror, now I'm just a jigsaw, ah-ah, ah
Ah, ah-ah
You take every part of me, all of the things you need
Then the rest you discard
I look in the mirror, now I'm just a jigsaw, ah-ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah

Part IX: Ariana Grande - Side To Side

[Intro: Ariana Grande & Nicki Minaj]
I've been here all night (Ariana)
I've been here all day (Nicki Minaj)
And, boy, got me walkin' side to side (Let them hoes know)

[Verse 1: Ariana Grande]
I'm talkin' to ya
See you standing over there with your body
Feeling like I wanna rock with your body
And we don't gotta think 'bout nothin' ('Bout nothin')
I'm comin' at ya
'Cause I know you got a bad reputation
Doesn't matter, 'cause you give me temptation
And we don't gotta think 'bout nothin' ('Bout nothin')

[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande]
These friends keep talkin' way too much
Say I should give you up
Can't hear them, no, 'cause I—

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I've been here all night
I've been here all day
And, boy, got me walkin' side to side
I've been here all night
I've been here all day
And, boy, got me walkin' side to side (Side to side)

[Verse 2: Ariana Grande]
Been tryna hide it
Baby, what's it gonna hurt if they don't know?
Makin' everybody think that we solo
Just as long as you know you got me (You got me)
And, boy, I got ya
'Cause tonight I'm making deals with the devil
And I know it's gonna get me in trouble
Just as long as you know you got me

[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande]
These friends keep talkin' way too much
Say I should give you up
Can't hear them, no, 'cause I—

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I've been here all night
I've been here all day
And, boy, got me walkin' side to side (Side to side)
I've been here all night (Been here all night, baby)
I've been here all day (Been here all day, baby, yeah)
And, boy, got me walkin' side to side (Side to side, boy)

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Uh, yo
This the new style with the fresh type of flow
Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle
Come through, yo, get you this type of blow
If you wanna ménage, I got a tricycle
All these bitches' flows is my mini-me
Body smoking, so they call me Young Nicki Chimney
Rappers in they feelings 'cause they feelin' me (Murder)
Uh, I-I give zero fucks and I got zero chill in me
Kissing me, copped the blue box that say Tiffany
Curry with the shot, just tell 'em to call me Stephanie
Gun pop, then I make my gum pop
I'm the queen of rap, young Ariana run pop, uh

[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande]
These friends keep talkin' way too much (Way too much)
Say I should give him up (Give him up)
Can't hear them, no, 'cause I—

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I've been here all night (Been here all night, baby)
I've been here all day (Been here all night, baby, yeah)
And, boy (Boy), got me walkin' side to side (Side to side)
I've been here all night (Been here all night, babe)
I've been here all day (Been here all day, baby, yeah; Ooh, baby)
And, boy (No), got me walkin' side to side (Side to side)
(Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)

[Outro: Nicki Minaj & Ariana Grande]
Uh, yo
This the new style with the fresh type of flow (Been here all night, baby)
Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle (Been here all day, baby; Ayy)
Come through, yo, get you this type of blow (No)
If you want a ménage, I got a tricycle (Side to side, yeah)

Part X: DJCoolGirl9 IVictorious - MIX Of The Century #1999

[Intro: Niki Watkins]
It’s an all night party that we're getting into
If you think it’s all over, then the joke is on you
It’s a dream, It’s a scene, and it’s all brand new
If you think you can stop it then the joke is on you

[Drop: Niki Watkins]
Speed it up like—
You— you— on you— you—
You— you— on you— you—
You— u— on you— on you— on you—
You— you— on you— you—
Speed it up like—
Joke is— joke is— the joke is— joke is—
Joke is— joke is— the joke is— joke is—
Joke is— joke is— the joke is— joke is—
Joke is— joke is— the joke is— joke is—

[Breakdown: Playboi Carti]
They tryna be cray, um (Yeah)
They tryna be cray, um (Yeah)
Yeah, she wanna meet Carti (Mm, Carti)
That bitch is a Barbie (Yeah)
I'ma fuck these hoes (Ooh ooh)
I'm on 730
Got a brand new pack like Kid Cudi (Brand new)
I smoke dope like Kid—

[Drop: Playboi Carti]
Cudi— Cudi— Cudi— Cudi—
Cudi— Cudi— Cudi— Cudi—
I smoke— I smoke— I smoke— I smoke—
I smoke— I smoke— I smoke— I smoke—
Clique— clique— clique— clique—
Clique— clique— clique— clique—
Me— me— me— me—
Me— me— me— me—

[Post-Drop: Niki Watkins]
You— you— on you— you—
You— you— on you— you—
You— u— on you— on you— on you—
You— you— on you— you—

Part XI: Young Nudy feat. Playboi Carti - Pissy Pamper (Shlohmo Remix)

[Intro: Young Nudy]
Huh?
I'm gassin' this bitch

[Verse 1: Young Nudy & Playboi Carti]
All I smoke on is big blunts (What? Oh yeah, big blunts)
And I smoke the Runtz (And I smoke the Runtz, yeah)
And I like to stunt (Stunt, yeah)
I'm ballin' out the front (Ballin' out the front)
Niggas like to front (Front)
You know I like to front (Know I like to front)
I kick shit like a punter (Punter)
My young niggas some hunters (My young niggas some hunters)
I'm a head huncho (Huncho)
And I got the nacho (Nacho)
Eat niggas like tacos (Tacos)
Y'all niggas don't want beef (Y'all niggas don't want no beef)
Catch you in the street (Street)
That's that .223 (That's that .223)
That's that MP (MP)
And that M16 (And that M16)
Infrared beam (Beam)
Aim at your whole team (Aim at your whole team)
Blow you like some steam (Steam)
Wipe 'em off, they clean (Slime)

[Chorus: Young Nudy]
Runnin' from the cops (Cops)
Gotta keep my Glock (Gotta keep my Glock)
When I see them cops (Cops)
You know I have my Glock (Know I have my Glock, yeah)
Middle finger, fuck 12, always on my block (Yeah, always on my block)
Middle finger to the opp, we gon' pop at opps (We gon' pop at opps)
Pop a body, drop him (Drop him)
Cop a body, deuces (Deuces)
They be talkin' 'bout it (Huh?)
But don't know who be doin' it, uh (Don't know who be doin' it)
These niggas be talkin' (Talkin')
They lemon squeeze (Lemon squeeze)
XD (XD), ooh, lemon squeeze (Brr, brr, brr)
Yeah

[Verse 2: Young Nudy]
Glock 17 (Okay)
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Yeah, hang up out that what? Bitch, please (Okay)
Yeah, that's a walk up, squeeze, yeah
Leave 'em in the streets (Streets), yeah
That's a cold case, yeah
PDE, that murder rate (PDE)
Yeah, you know chopsticks (Chop, chop)
All in the 'partment
Play with the pot, man
We know you gettin' spent (Know you gettin' spent)
We don't talk that shit (Nah)
We be 'bout that shit (We be 'bout that shit)
We gotta walk it, we gotta talk it
Nigga, be about it (Nigga, be about it)
All that talkin', cannot be talkin'
Niggas come see about you (Niggas come see about you)
You don't want to make news (Nah)
That's that Fox 5 crew (That's that Fox 5 crew)
Put you in the dirt (Yeah), you're ten down (Ten down)
Yeah, you say you're ten toes but you stand down, okay (Stand down)
Nigga, hundred shots off, nigga, man down, okay (Man down)
Now they call my phone talkin' 'bout, "Stand down," uh-uh (Talkin' 'bout, "Stand down")
Now, I need some money, got my hand out (Got my hand out)
You got yourself in some shit, now you can't get out, okay (Hey, true)

[Chorus: Young Nudy]
Runnin' from the cops (Cops)
Gotta keep my Glock (Gotta keep my Glock)
When I see them cops (Cops)
You know I have my Glock (Know I have my Glock, yeah)
Middle finger, fuck 12, always on my block (Yeah, always on my block)
Middle finger to the opp, we gon' pop at opps (We gon' pop at opps)
Pop a body, drop him (Drop him)
Cop a body, deuces (Deuces)
They be talkin' 'bout it (Huh?)
But don't know who be doin' it, uh (Don't know who be doin' it)
These niggas be talkin' (Talkin')
They lemon squeeze (Lemon squeeze)
XD (XD), ooh, lemon squeeze (Brr, brr, brr)
Yeah

[Verse 3: Playboi Carti]
They tryna be cray, um (Yeah)
They tryna be cray, um (Yeah)
She wanna meet Carti (Meet Carti)
That bitch is a Barbie (Bitch)
I'ma fuck these hoes (Ooh)
I'm on 730
Got a brand-new pack like Kid Cudi (Brand-new)
I smoke dope like Kid Cudi
Push up and get the slugs from me (Slime, slime)
I'm with all the shits (Slime)
We pull up with shit, ayy (Ayy)
We pull up with, uh (Uh, ayy)
We pull up with sticks, hold up (Ayy)
We pull out the van, hold up (Yeah)
We pull out this shit, ayy (Bitch)
I pull out the .9, hold up (Yeah)
I pull out and blitz, hold up (Bzz)
I pull out the fire, hold up (Fire)
I pull out with SIGs (Brrt)
I'm smokin' out the pound (Pound)
Your bitch can suck my dick, yeah
The bitch tryna ride the dick (Yeah)
The bitch get thrown in the pit

[Chorus: Young Nudy]
Runnin' from the cops (Cops)
Gotta keep my Glock (Gotta keep my Glock)
When I see them cops (Cops)
You know I have my Glock (Know I have my Glock)
Middle finger, fuck 12, always on my block (Yeah, always on my block)
Middle finger to the opp, we gon' pop at opps (We gon' pop at opps)
Pop a body, drop him (Drop him)
Cop a body, deuces (Deuces)
They be talkin' 'bout it (Huh?)
But don't know who be doin' it (Don't know who be doin' it)
These niggas be talkin' (Talkin')
They lemon squeeze (Lemon squeeze)
XD (XD), ooh, lemon‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ squeeze (Brr, brr, brr)
Yeah

Part XII: Natalie La Rose - Somebody

[Intro: Natalie La Rose]
Come on
Natalie La Rose

[Chorus: Jeremih & Natalie La Rose]
I wanna rock with somebody (Woo, yeah)
I wanna take shots with somebody (Shot, shot, shot, shot)
I wanna leave with somebody (Somebody, come on, come on)
And we ain't gonna tell nobody, we ain't gonna tell nobody (Nobody)

[Verse 1: Natalie La Rose]
Walk in, everybody knows what's good
But some gonna hate, what's new?
We just do our thing, no time to waste
Always play it cool

[Pre-Chorus: Natalie La Rose, Jeremih]
And at the end of the night when the lights go out
Will we turn down? Oh no we won't
(We ain't never turnin' down, we ain't never turnin' down)
And when they try to make us leave
We turn and say we never going home
(And you know just what I wanna do)

[Chorus: Jeremih]
I wanna rock with somebody (Woo, yeah)
I wanna take shots with somebody (Shot, shot, shot, shot)
I wanna leave with somebody (Come on, come on)
And we ain't gotta tell nobody, we ain't gotta tell nobody (Nobody)

[Verse 2: Natalie La Rose]
Walk in, everybody know what's good
We're our only plug
Bring us everything we think we need
Tonight is goin' up
Tonight is goin' up

[Pre-Chorus: Natalie La Rose, Jeremih]
And at the end of the night when the lights go out
Will we turn down? Oh no we won't
(We ain't never turnin' down, we ain't never turnin' down)
And when they try to make us leave
We turn and say we never going home
(And you know just what I wanna do)

[Chorus: Jeremih]
I wanna rock with somebody (Woo, yeah)
I wanna take shots with somebody (Shot, shot, shot, shot)
I wanna leave with somebody (Come on, come on)
And we ain't gotta tell nobody, we ain't gotta tell nobody (Nobody)

[Bridge: Natalie La Rose]
In the club like what
We be in the party in the club like what
And the club like
We be in the city going dumb like what
In the club like what
We be in the party in the club like what
We be in the city going dumb like what
We be in the party in the club like what

[Pre-Chorus: Natalie La Rose, Jeremih]
And at the end of the night when the lights go out
Will we turn down? Oh no we won't
(We ain't never turnin' down, we ain't never turnin' down)
And when they try to make us leave
We turn and say we never going home
(And you know just what I wanna do)

[Chorus: Jeremih, Madonna]
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Love this...)
I wanna rock with somebody (Woo, yeah)
You're gonna love this
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
I wanna take shots with somebody (Shot, shot, shot, shot)
You can't touch this
I wanna leave with somebody (Come on, come on)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
And we ain't gotta tell nobody, we ain't gotta tell nobody (Nobody)
'Cause I'm a bad bitch

Part XIII: Madonna, Nicki Minaj - Bitch I'm Madonna (Part One) (Dirty Pop Remix)

[Verse 1: Madonna]
We hit the elevator right up to the rooftop
The bass is pumping, make me wanna screw the top off
Yeah, we'll be drinkin' and nobody's gonna stop us
And we'll be kissin' anybody that's around us

[Refrain: Madonna]
I just wanna have fun tonight (Blow up this shit tonight)
Put me under the flashin' light
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Let me blow up this house tonight (Gonna blow up)

[Instrumental Drop]

[Chorus: Madonna]
We go hard or we go home
We gon' do this all night long
We get freaky if you want
Na-na-na-na-na
We go hard or we go home
We gon' do this all night long
We get freaky if you want
Bitch, I'm Madonna

[Verse 2: Madonna]
We're jumpin' in the pool and swimming with our clothes on
I poured a beer into my shoe and got my freak on
The neighbor's pissed and says he's gonna call the Five-O
If they show up then we are gonna give a good show

[Refrain: Madonna]
I just wanna go up tonight
Pull me under the flashin' light
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Let me blow up this house tonight (Gon' blow up)

[Instrumental Drop]

[Drop: Nicki Minaj]
Uh
Beep-beep, bitch, move

[Chorus: Madonna & Nicki Minaj]
We go hard or we go home
We gon' do this all night long
We get freaky if you want
Na-na-na-na-na (Ooh)
We go hard or we go home
We gon' do this all night long
We get freaky if you want
Bitch, I'm Madonna

[Post-Chorus: Madonna]
Bitch, I'm Madonna
Bitch, bitch, I'm Madonna
Bitch, I'm Madonna
Bitch, I'm Madonna
Bitch, bitch, I'm Madonna
Bitch, I'm Madonna

[Refrain: Madonna]
(Bitch, I'm Madonna, bitch, I'm Madonna) Who do you think you are?
(Bitch, bitch, I'm Madonna, bitch, I'm Madonna) You can't mess with this lucky star
(Bitch, I'm Madonna, bitch, I'm Madonna) Oh-oh-oh-oh
Who do you think you are?!

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Uh, p-p-p-poured up with my nose up and that rose up in that thinga
I'm froze up with my stove up 'cause he eatin' like it's his dinner
I run shit, I don't fall back 'cause I'm on track, I'm a sprinter
I'm bossed up, I got 'em awestruck, it's not a toss-up, I'm the winner
Beep-b-b-beep-beep, bitch move, 'fore I bang-bang with that Uzi
That's Miu Miu on my shoes, ain't got a thing left for me to prove (Uh)
It's that bottle service all night, it's that pop and urban just right
It's that "go hard or go home" zone, bitch
I'm Madonna, these hoes know

[Chorus: Madonna & Nicki Minaj]
We go hard or we go home
We gon' do this all night long
We get freaky if you want
Na-na-na-na-na (Ooh)
We go hard or we go home
We gon' do this all night long
We get freaky if you want
Bitch, I'm Madonna

[Post-Chorus: Madonna]
We do it like this
You're gonna love this
You can't touch this
'Cause I'm a bad bitch
Who do you think you are? ('Cause I'm a bad bitch)
Who do you think you are? ('Cause I'm a bad bitch)
Who do you think you are? ('Cause I'm a bad bitch)
Who do you think you are?

[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
Go-hard-or-go-home zone, bitch
I'm Madonna, these hoes know
Go-hard-or-go-home zone, bitch
I'm Madonna, these hoes know

Part XIV: Iggy Azalea - STFU

[Verse 1: Iggy Azalea]
Walkin' down South Beach with no shoes on my feet
Put a pill on my tongue, smacked a bitch in the street
Screamed out at the night, held onto my high
Lost grip on my mind, doubled down on my pride
Long gone, that's sad
Sunset, sad song
Hashtag time to pound, hit me up, ringtone
He a dog, I'm a bitch
Rub the lamp, make a wish
What you want? Take your pick
Are you dumb? Watch your lips

[Chorus: Iggy Azalea]
Shut the fuck up, you been pushing your luck
Got revenge in my cup, I'm a fucking monster
Shut the fuck up, I been doin' too much
Don't be calling my bluff, I'm a fucking monster
Shut the fuck up, you been pushing your luck
Got revenge in my cup, I'm a fucking monster
Shut the fuck up, I been doin' too much
Don't be calling my bluff, I'm a fucking monster

[Verse 2: Iggy Azalea]
Yeah, hold up
Can I get a secret? Don't be stingy with the fun
He said he want a freak bitch, but he not the only one
I deserve to be unaccountable
I deserve to act like an animal
Think I earned a break from the pedestal
I deserve dick on my schedule
Pussy so good, that's why I act so terrible
Love being bad, I'm not here to take care of you
Used to bend backwards, now I'm not that flexible
Hate it? You could leave, that's what the fuck I'm tellin' you

[Chorus: Iggy Azalea]
Shut the fuck up, you been pushing your luck
Got revenge in my cup, I'm a fucking monster
Shut the fuck up, I been doin' too much
Don't be calling my bluff, I'm a fucking monster
Shut the fuck up, you been pushing your luck
Got revenge in my cup, I'm a fucking monster
Shut the fuck up, I been doin' too much
Don't be calling my bluff, I'm a fucking monster

[Bridge: Iggy Azalea]
Shut the fuck up, you be doing too much
Shut the fuck up, you be doing too much
Shut the fuck up, white lies, black trucks
My life, don't judge, I'm a fucking monster

[Chorus: Iggy Azalea]
Shut the fuck up, you been pushing your luck
Got revenge in my cup, I'm a fucking monster
Shut the fuck up, I been doin' too much
Don't be calling my bluff, I'm a fucking monster
Shut the fuck up, you been pushing your luck
Got revenge in my cup, I'm a fucking monster
Shut the fuck up, I been doin' too much
Don't be calling my bluff, I'm a fucking monster

Part XV: Duwap Kaine - Earl Sweatshirt

[Verse: Duwap Kaine]
Damn, got a white girl on a white girl
Whip this shit, gotta give it a whirl
Stupid bitch, I can't give you the world
Don't let me have a lil' boy or a girl
I'll make 'em smart and I'ma teach 'em how to pearl
She said, "Should I get straight or curls?"
In my mind, I'm like, "There’s greater girls"
Know I'm fucked up, tryna adapt to the world
Like some hair, man, you can get curled
Spin your block, and we left your block swirled
You broke as fuck, I'm like, "What in the world?"
Glock, it hold nothing but it stir
Your bitch lame, she a fuckin' bird
Where the opps? Man, I gotta observe
We shootin' shit, givin' 'em what they deserve
Taraji, how she get on my nerves
Forgiatos, when I go out and swerve
Your bitch, man, I swear that bitch irk
I'm a celebrity, so I don't gotta serve
My niggas got time they gotta serve
Big Glock if a problem occur
The grip on the Glock so firm
Y'all lyin' 'bout bodies, we got it confirmed
Tool on you, man, you work and learn
In my trap, nigga, now I serve the trap
I'm destined, you gotta discern
Glock up, tryna take what I earn
Next thing you like, "Damn, my arm burn"
Next thing you know, you need armor
Makin' a play at the concert
Keep a stick, Lil Uzi Vert
Bad bitch on me turnt
Seein' too many hoes, gotta flirt (That's crazy)
My ex bitch too burnt
Got a bad bitch and a cougar
She's a cool girl
We in 2020, it's a new world
They like, "Damn, Duwap, you got a new girl?"
It's just me and the bros
It's a real nigga world
Gucci sweatshirt, so I feel like Earl

Part XVI: WILLOW - November 9th

[Verse 1: WILLOW]
Baby girl, I know you're tired
Don't let the world put out your fire
Take my hand and you will see
Sadness and anger aren't everything

[Verse 2: WILLOW]
Baby boy don't lose your sweetness
Don't think your humanity equals weakness
Take my hand and you shall see
Suppression and pain are not everything

[Verse 3: WILLOW]
Little rock up in the sky
Just know we're sick and asking "Why?"
Little ball falls though the void
It holds us together and endures our choices

Part XVII: Clairo - Bags

[Verse 1: Clairo]
Every second counts
I don't wanna talk to you anymore, and
All these little games
You can call me by the name I gave you yesterday, yeah
Every minute counts
I don't wanna watch TV anymore, yeah
Can you figure me out?
Just doin' this to waste more time on the couch

[Chorus: Clairo]
Can you see me? I'm waiting for the right time
I can't read you, but if you want, the pleasure's all mine
Can you see me using everything to hold back?
I guess this could be worse
Walking out the door with your bags
Walking out the door with your bags
Walking out the door with your bags
Walking out the door with your bags

[Verse 2: Clairo]
Pour your glass of wine
Mitchell told me I should be just fine (Yeah)
Cases under the bed
Spill it open, let it rush to my head
I don't wanna be forward, I don't wanna cut corners
Savor this with everything I have inside of me
I'm not the type to run
I know that we're having fun
But what's the rush? Kissing, then my cheeks are so flushed

[Bridge: Clairo]
Tell you how I felt
Sugar coated melting in your mouth
Pardon my emotions
I should probably keep it all to myself
Know you'd make fun of me
Know you'd make fun of me
Know you'd make fun of me
Know you'd make fun of me

[Chorus: Clairo]
Can you see me? I'm waiting for the right time
I can't read you, but if you want, the pleasure's all mine
Can you see me using everything to hold back?
I guess this could be worse
Walking out the door with your bags
Walking out the door with your bags
Walking out the door with your bags
Walking out the door with your bags

Part XVIII: H8P8GE - Pretty Mixx

[Verse 1: High Zoey]
Fine, fine, fine, fine
Fine, fine, fine, don't feel fine
Don't feel, don't feel
Don't feel, don't feel fine
Fine, fine, fine, fine
Fine, fine, fine, don't feel fine
Don't feel, don't feel
Don't feel, don't feel fine
Fine, fine, fine, fine
Fine, fine, fine, don't feel fine
Don't feel, don't feel
Don't feel, don't feel fine
Fine, fine, fine, fine
Fine, fine, fine, don't feel fine
Don't feel, don't feel
Don't feel, don't feel fine
Fine, fine, fine, fine
Fine, fine, fine, don't feel fine
Don't feel, don't feel
Don't feel, don't feel fine
Fine, fine, fine, fine
Fine, fine, fine, don't feel fine
Don't feel, don't feel
Don't feel, don't feel fine

[Pre-Chorus: ​quinn]
And now I don't know what to do
And now I don't know what to do
And now I don't know what to do
And now I don't know what to do

[Chorus: High Zoey, quinn]
Fine, fine, fine, fine
And now I don't know what to do
Fine, fine, fine, don't feel fine
Don't feel, don't feel
And now I don't know what to do
Don't feel, don't feel fine
Fine, fine, fine, fine
And now I don't know what to do
Fine, fine, fine, don't feel fine
Don't feel, don't feel
And now I don't know what to do
Don't feel, don't feel fine
Fine, fine, fine, fine
And now I don't know what to do
Fine, fine, fine, don't feel fine
It ain't been fun dealing with you
Don't feel, don't feel
And now I don't know what to do
Don't feel, don't feel fine
But now you're someone that I knew
Fine, fine, fine, fine
And now I don't know what to do
Fine, fine, fine, don't feel fine
It ain't been fun dealing with you
Don't feel, don't feel
And now I don't know what to do
Don't feel, don't feel fine
But now you're someone that I knew

[Verse 2: High Zoey, quinn]
Sometimes I wish I lived in a cartoon
Shoot your shot and let it hit like a harpoon
Sometimes I wish I lived in a cartoon
Shoot your shot and let it hit like a harpoon
And now I don't know what to do
(Everything looks slightly different in our head)
Fine, fine, fine, fine
Sometimes I wish I lived in a cartoon
Fine, fine, fine, don't feel fine
Shoot your shot and let it hit like a harpoon
Don't feel, don't feel
Don't feel, don't feel fine
Fine, fine, fine, fine
Sometimes I wish I lived in a cartoon
Fine, fine, fine, don't feel fine
Shoot your shot and let it hit like a harpoon
Don't feel, don't feel
And now I don't know what to do
Don't feel, don't feel fine

[Outro: High Zoey, quinn]
Fine, fine, fine, fine
Fine, fine, fine, don't feel fine
Don't feel, don't feel
Don't feel, ***
Fine, fine, fine, fine
Fine, fine, fine, don't feel fine
Don't feel, don't feel
And now I don't know what to do
Don't feel, ***

Part XIX: SOPHIE - Ponyboy

[Intro: Cecile Believe]
Ponyboy
Pony, pony, boy, boy, boy
Pony, pony, boy, boy, boy

[Verse 1: SOPHIE]
Lock up the door
Put the pony on all fours
Crack down the whip
Make the pony bite the bit
Spit on my face
Put the pony in his place
I am your toy
Just a little ponyboy

[Chorus: Cecile Believe]
Pony, pony, boy, boy
You can call me ponyboy
Pony, pony, boy, boy
Just a little ponyboy, boy
Pony, pony, boy, boy
You can call me ponyboy
Pony, pony, boy, boy
Just a little ponyboy, boy

[Verse 2: SOPHIE]
Step on my clutch
Can you feel the hot blood rush?
Switch out the light
Make the pony trot two times
Pull up the reins
Make the pony grease his mane
Harness your toy
Just a little ponyboy
Well, gimme that fast

[Chorus: Cecile Believe]
Pony, pony, boy, boy
He's my little ponyboy, boy
Pony, pony, boy, boy
So I treat him like a ponyboy, boy
Pony, pony, boy, boy
He's my little ponyboy, boy
Pony, pony, boy, boy
So I treat him like a ponyboy, boy

[Bridge: Cecile Believe]
Pony, ponyboy
It's the one that he did it
Pony, ponyboy
My baby boy, ponyboy
He is just a pony
She is just a pony
They is just a pony
Pony, ponyboy

[Chorus: Cecile Believe]
Pony, pony, boy, boy
He's my little ponyboy, boy
Pony, pony, boy, boy
So I treat him like a ponyboy, boy
Pony, pony, boy, boy (Yeah)
He's my little ponyboy, boy (Ponyboy)
Pony, pony, boy, boy
So I treat him like a ponyboy (Pony, ponyboy)

[Outro: SOPHIE]
Ponyboy, boy
Ponyboy, boy
Ponyboy, boy
Ponyboy, boy

Part XX: Jane Remover - A

[Instrumental]