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After The Show

We're on the road again
And I've got a bunk for 3
What happens on the tour
Stays on the tour
Hey, you should bring your friends
Cause we're making memories
Go tell your boyfriend
He can sleep on the floor
 
These girls, these girls
Taking their chances
Take my room key
No one will know
Netflix chill with me
Bedroom romances
You'd be crazy if you didn't go
 
Come with me baby
Cause I want you to know
What happens after the show
We're miss behaving and up all night
Cause that's what happens after the show
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, hey hey
What happens after the show
 
Milan to Tokyo languages I can't speak
Let's fly to Paris French is all that I know
London to Mexico
It all looks the same to me
I'll love you Monday but on Tuesday I'll go
 
These girls, these girls
Taking their chances
Take my room key
No one will know
Netflix chill with me
Bedroom romances
You'd be crazy if you didn't go
 
Come with me baby
Cause I want you to know
What happens after the show
We're miss behaving and up all night
Cause that's what happens after the show
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, hey hey
What happens after the show
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, hey hey
What happens after the show
 
These girls got me
Taking my chances
Take my room key
No one will know
Netflix chill with me
Bedroom romances
You'd be crazy if you didn't go
 
Come with me baby
Cause I want you to know
What happens after the show
We're miss behaving and up all night
Cause that's what happens after the show
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, hey hey
What happens after the show
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, hey hey
What happens after the show
 
What happens after the show
 

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Spetxa One

You're the only one
You're my special one
Blue Light Song baby
I love you
 
I love you so much, you are the princess
My beautiful woman, receive this beautiful man
Coz tonight I just wanna be your man
Your beautiful rasta man
Coz you're my water, my food, my sun, my moon
 
That's why I don´t know what to do when you are not with me oh
And my heart tells me to tell you how much I love you
With all the love in the world
With the bless of the Lord
You're the only one
My baby, my bolingo, my special one
 
Ohh ohh ohh
You are my my my
You'ree the only one
My baby, my bolingo, my special one
 
Special one, special one…
Spetxa, spetxa, spetxa, spetxa...
 
You're my love ewe
You are the woman of my life ewe
(Baby baby baby)
Ain't nobody will love you the way I do
(Come love me, Imma love ya)
You're my love ewe
You are the woman of my life ewe
Coz you're my water, my food, my sun, my moon
 
That's why I don´t know what to do when you are not with me oh
And my heart tells me to tell you how much I love you
With all the love in the world
With the bless of the Lord
You're the only one
My baby, my bolingo, my special one
 
Ohh ohh ohh
You are my my my
You'ree the only one
My baby, my bolingo, my special one
 
Special one, special one…
Spetxa, spetxa, spetxa, spetxa...
 
Cause I love you
You know I really need you
Cause I love you
You know I really need you
 
You are the only one
You are the only one
You are the only one
You are the only one
My baby, my bolingo, my special one
 
My special one...
 
Ohh ohh ohh
You are my my my
You'ree the only one
My baby, my bolingo, my special one
 
Special one, special one…
Spetxa, spetxa, spetxa, spetxa...
 

Keep On Keepin On

Ooooh-ooohh
hey-yeeeah

You got to keep on keepin on
You got to keep your head up high
You gotta work with what you've got
And someday you will flyyyyy

[VERSE 1:]
Poor kids pouring cold water in their cereal
Second hand clothes
Surviving is pivotal
Praying to God at night
That things'll get better soon

I remember when I was in your position
Tried to tell people my story
But no one would really listen
I know times are hard right now
Happiness is hard to find right now

[CHORUS:]
You got to keep on keepin on
You got to keep your head up high
You gotta work with what you've got
And someday you will flyyyyy
You got to keep on keepin on
You got to keep your head up high
You gotta work with what you've got
And someday you will flyyyyy

[VERSE 2:]
Lookin out the window to a rose grows in concrete
Dreamin' of the day when you'll be standing on your own feet
Hard to find the good in such a scene so bad (so so sad)
Seein other kids with their Tims on
Fresh with Air Ones, wish I had one
Longin' for a day when you get your chance to shine
Don't worry, there'll come a tiiiiiiime

[CHORUS]

[BRIDGE:]
Young girl sittin' on the steps of her duplex (mmmm)
Why did God choose to make my life so complex
Breathing to the beat of a slow, sad drum
Trouble is her only source of fun
I can almost guarantee you
It'll get better soooooon

[CHORUS]

Deadz

[Intro: Migos]
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble)
You niggas in trouble

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Fresh out, outta the bed, count up the deadz (bow, bow)
We heard what you said, we heard what you said
If I wasn't trappin', I'd be wrappin' up them bundles
If I wasn't rappin', I'd be trappin' out the condos (know I'm sayin')
No forreal, no cap, my money long like anacondas (know I'm sayin')
No forreal, no cap, I keep a sack like Sapp and Tucker (sacks)
If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble (think about it)
If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble (gone)

[Pre-Hook: Migos]
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
No forreal, no cap, my money long like anaconda
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Gang bang slang 'caine
Heroin, half a ton, Purple Haze, Cam'ron
Plays off a Samsung, get the job done
If I go jog at night, yeah, call it a mall run
You know what I did last night, 'cause I gave her all ones
You niggas in trouble, rock chains by the double
Got dames by the double, do everything but cuddle
Might buy a bowling alley, I got money out the gutter
Fully automatic, and it don't don't stutter (rra!)

[Pre-Hook: Migos]
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
No forreal, no cap, my money long like anaconda
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads
Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed
Uh, ooh, count up the deads

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Hop out the bed and I'm countin' them faces
I jump out the whip and them bitches start faintin'
No twenties or fifties, just Benjamin Franklins
Block on lock, call me Kurt Angle
I keep the banger, my brother, my partner
Don't fuck with no strangers, they tryna get famous
I put the hood on my back
When these niggas couldn't do nothing but love it
But niggas still hated
No they ain't real but these niggas gon' fake it
If they got a problem, my niggas gon' straighten it
Niggas debatin', they hatin', they plottin', they waitin'
They want my ice, tell 'em come take it
Have people tell me that I couldn't make it
Now I'm doin' shows outta state in the nations
My momma told me I gotta stay humble
But don't be too ready, you gotta have patience

[Verse 4: Offset]
Droppin' them bangers, bangers, bangers
Double cup stuffed full Texas Ranger
One in the chamber
I shoot a hundred round clip like Wilt Chamberlain
Go to the top and I'm gon' bring the gang in
Bitch, do anything to get famous
My wrist cost me a brick and it's frigid
I'm rich, but I did not let it change me
Statistics say that you niggas ain't gangsta

[Pre-Hook: Migos]
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
No forreal, no cap, my money long like anaconda
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble
If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble

Perfect Isn't Easy

Girl, we've got work to do
Pass me the paint and glue
Perfect isn't easy
But it's me

When one knows the world is watching
One does what one must
Some minor adjustments, darling
Not for my vanity, but for humanity

Each little step a pose
See how the breeding shows, uh!
Sometimes it's too much
For even me!

But when all the world says, 'Yes'
Then who am I to say 'No'?
Don't ask a mutt to strut like a show girl
No, girl, you need a pro

Not a flea or a flaw
Take a peek at that paw
La dee da da
Perfection becomes me, n'est-ce pas?

Unrivaled, unruffled
I'm beauty unleashed, yeah
Jaws drop - hearts stop
So classic and classy - we're not talking Lassie

And ahh! Ahh! Ooh!
Ow! Ow! Ow! Ruff ruff ruff! Ow!

Though many covet my bone and bowl
They're barking up the wrong tree
You pretty pups all over the city
I have your hearts and you have my pity

Pretty is nice, but still
It's just pretty
Perfect, my dears
Is me!