Senin, 11 April 2016

You Don't Own Me (Feat. G-Eazy) Lyrics - Grace


 


You don't own me
You don't own me

[G-Eazy:]
Woah, let's go
But I'm Gerald and I can always have just what I want
She's that baddest I would love to flaunt
Take her shopping, you know Yves Saint Laurent
But nope, she ain't with it though
All because she got her own dough
Boss bossed if you don't know
She could never ever be a broke ho

You don't own me
I'm not just one of your many toys
You don't own me
Don't say I can't go with other boys

And don't tell me what to do
And don't tell me what to say
Please, when I go out with you
Don't put me on display

You don't own me
Don't try to change me in any way
You don't own me
Don't tie me down cause I'd never stay

And don't tell me what to do
And don't tell me what to say
Please, when I go out with you
Don't put me on display

[G-Eazy:]
Really though, honestly
I get bored of basic bitches
She's the baddest, straight up vicious, texting her asking her
If shes alone and if she'd sent some pictures, she said no (what)
Well goddamn, she said come over and see it for yourself
Never asking for your help, independent woman
She ain't for the shelf
No, she's the one
Smoke with her till the weed is gone
Stayin' up until we see the sun
Baddest ever, I swear she do it better than I've ever seen it done
Never borrow, she ain't ever loan
That's when she told me she ain't never ever ever ever gonna be owned

I don't tell you what to say
I don't tell you what to do
So just let me be myself
That's all I ask of you
I'm young and I love to be young
I'm free and I love to be free
To live my life the way I want
To say and do whatever I please.

Minggu, 10 April 2016

Work From Home ( Ft. Ty Dolla $ign) Lyrics - Fifth Harmony


 


Camila:
I ain't worried 'bout nothin
I ain't wearin na nada
I'm sitting pretty, impatient
But I know you gotta
Put in them hours
Imma make it harder
I'm sendin pic after picture
Imma get you fired

Normani:
I know you're always on that night shift
But I can't stand these nights alone
And I don't need no explanation
'Cause baby you're the boss at home

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 oh
We can work from home, oh oh oh oh oh

Ally:
Let's put it into motion
Imma 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
Nothin' but sheets in between us
Ain't no gettin' off early

Dinah Jane:
I know you're always on that night shift
But I can't stand these nights alone
And I don't need no explanation
'Cause baby you're the boss at home

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 oh
We can work from home, oh oh oh oh oh

Ty Dollar $ign:
Oh, yeah
Girl gotta work for me
Can you make it clap?
No hands for me
Take it to the ground
Pick it up for me
Look back at it
All on for me
Put in work like my timesheet
She ride it like a '63
Imma buy her no Celine
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 won't judge, she finesse
I pipe her, she take that
Puttin' overtime on your body

All:
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 oh
We can work from home, oh oh oh oh oh
Camila:
We can work from home, oh oh yeah.