G Herbo – Man Now

[Intro]
Uhh
You know I come from a city of sorrow, man
Ugly introduction, red snow
Heartaches, heartbreaks, headache, look

[Verse 1]
Growin’ up it wasn’t no joke, ‘member all we had was hope
Nigga all we did was soak, no detergent, wasn’t no soap
I caught on to my environment, I had to, I had to grow
Thought she asked if could see, but she really want some smoke
I’ve been stepped on, pushed over, pissed at, shot
I’ve been bitch slapped, only by the police with my handcuffs
I’ve been spit at, smell the piff’ all on me, know you got it
Where that shit at?
In the back seat of the Crown, thinkin’ ’bout my homie Kobe
Why you walk off from the crowd? Bro you let me down
‘Member mornings, I’d call you ’til you pour me up
Even though I’m broke as fuck, bro know you never let me down
Why you let me down? (why you let me down?)
See me countin’ all these racks, you lookin’ at me now
See me fuckin’ off at Sak’s, in and out Maybachs
Most of all ain’t like these actors, lying in all they raps
Ooh I’m nothing like these rappers, lining all the acts
I spit all the facts

[Chorus]
I put some ice on my wrist, everywhere I pop out it’s dancing
I hit the crowd with some shit, soon as I walk out they standin’
I had to be patient for this, I’m the man now, was the man then
I have my way with a bitch, I’m the man now, was the man then
I put some ice on my wrist, everywhere I pop out is dancin’
I hit the crowd with some shit, soon as I walk out they standin’
I had to be patient for this, I’m the man now, was the man then
I have my way with a bitch, I’m the man now, was the man then

[Verse 2]
I’m that nigga’ now, don’t roll no Swishers now
I’ma spend at least 250 when I’m gettin’ high
‘Member drinkin’ up six ounces just to get me by
I stopped sippin’ on the deuce, that shit wasn’t gettin’ me high
Now I’m riding to the clip, jumpin’ on G5’s
‘Member puttin’ on the 15, rollin’ up three fives
‘Member doing shows and features, splittin’ it with my guys
Stickin’ to the G-code, didn’t see nothin’ wrong in my eyes
I looked the devil right in the eyes and saw my niggas die
Can’t get caught at the light, I wrote that song and I cried
I ain’t emotional, you know me, that’s another joint for Kobe
Smokin’ 50 grams of OG, 420 just for brodie
I’ma wish you happy b-day, tell the world to smoke the dodi
Look like everyday our birthday, Dolce, Louie, ‘Sace, Balmain
Bitches wanna’ tag alongside, your little hoe got all the jaw game
She want me to fuck it raw, gang, I ain’t trying fuck at all, gang

[Chorus]
I put some ice on my wrist, everywhere I pop out is dancing
I hit the crowd with some shit, soon as I walk out they standin’
I had to be patient for this, I’m the man now, was the man then
I have my way with a bitch, I’m the man now, was the man then
I put some ice on my wrist, everywhere I pop out is dancing
I hit the crowd with some shit, soon as I walk out they standin’
I had to be patient for this, I’m the man now, was the man then
I have my way with a bitch, I’m the man now, was the man then

24hrs – Address (Uncensored)

[Intro]
Ayy Twenty
Hella kush with this Louis V du-rag
Blue Benz, I just pulled off with the paper tags
This for my day shift and my night shift girls
This for my day shift and my night shift girls
24hrs…
And… hold up, hold up, hold up

[Chorus]
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address

[Verse 1]
Light wrist, right wrist my shit like a crisis
Diamonds on my left flooded, hope that you can swim, bitch
And we make a movie every time so you should film this
Me and Oscar in Vancouver riding in a limo
I don’t wanna hear your SoundCloud or your demo
I just got to hip to Twenty, damn lil’ bitch you super late
Everything a film to me, my lifestyle like a Super 8
Twenty, Twenty, Twenty, hold up you know he gon’ eat the beat
Paul, Paul, Paul, Paul, you know he gon’ sit with me
She gon’ throw it back for me
I hit your ho, look back for me
Throwed her like it’s cee-lo, touch down in the T.O
She said, "Twenty you ain’t no good, saw you brought out Roy Wood$"

[Chorus]
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address

[Verse 2]
Put her in an Uber, she ain’t never got the address
Dropped 5 bands on the YSL leather dress
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, they know Twenty is a customer
We went to Coachella, man hurry, all the drugs with her
Pop back, pop back, know a young nigga gon’ play this
She said, "Twenty, oh my God, my favorite
I think you might make it in my playlist"
Turn up, turn up, put a young nigga in the playlist
Turn up, turn up, put a young nigga in the playlist
Turn up, turn up, fuck a young nigga to the playlist
Turn up, turn up, shawty just work that day shift
Turn up, turn up, put a young nigga in the playlist

[Chorus]
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address

[Outro]
Clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it
Like I knew you would
Clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it
Show me somethin’ good
Clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it
I’ma throw these ones
Clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it
You the chosen one

Ty Dolla $ign – Ex (feat. YG) (On Jimmy Kimmel Live)

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign & YG]
(4 Hunnid), oh yeah, oh yeah
[?]
Yeah
[?] (so)

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign & Bongo By The Way]
I just text my main chick (main)
I told her I ain’t coming home (home)
I just text my main chick (main)
I told her, I ain’t coming home (home), tonight
Bongo By The Way

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Mixing Henny with the Bombay (Bomb’)
Fuck it, I done had a long day (oh)
I done linked up with my old thing
Right time, but the wrong place
Yeah
Riding ’round with it on me (oh)
Got me thinking about all my old days (old days)
I been getting money four ways (four ways)
R. Kelly to a play with the foreplay
I know (know), I be up to no good
Baby, I know (know), I’m just misunderstood

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
I just text my main chick (main)
I told her I ain’t coming home (home)
I just text my main chick (main)
I told her, I ain’t coming home (home), tonight
I just text my main chick (yeah, main)
I told her, I ain’t coming home tonight (home)

[Verse 2: YG]
(Ooh), how you living, nigga, how you living? (skrt)
I’m on jet ski’s with naked bitches
Give my last city naked bitches (yeah)
Leave your main squeeze for these naked bitches, yeah
That’s how, you know, when it’s all bad (all bad)
She call me or text, I could call back (I could call back)
But she imagine in her head I’m doing all that
I tell her I’m not, she like, YG, you a thot

[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign & YG]
I know, I be up to no good (sing that shit, Ty)
Baby, I know (4 Hunnid, ah), I’m just misunderstood (yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: YG]
Yeah, yeah
A hundred times, told her, I was gon’ stop
But it’s kind of hard, when every night them bottles pop
Yeah, yeah
It’s kind of hard, when you’re making your watch
Make all them nines and tens flop
Yeah

[Hook]
I just text my main chick (main)
I told her I ain’t coming home (home)
I just text my main chick (main)
I told her I ain’t coming home (home), tonight
I just text my main chick (main)
I told her I ain’t coming home tonight (home)

Maroon 5 – Wait

[Verse 1]
Dirty looks from your mother
Never seen you in a dress that color, no
It’s a special occasion
Not invited but I’m glad I made it

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, let me apologize
I’ll make up, make up, make up, make up for all those times
Your love, I don’t wanna lose
I’m beggin’, beggin’, beginn’, beggin’, I’m begging you

[Chorus]
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you

[Verse 2]
Can we talk for a moment?
Got these feelings that I’m tired of holding on
Wasn’t tryin’ to get wasted
I needed more than three or four to say this

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, let me apologize (yea)
I’ll make up, make up, make up, make up for all those times (all those times)
Your love, I don’t wanna lose
I’m beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, I’m begging you

[Chorus]
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you

[Bridge]
You say I’m just another bad guy
You say I’ve done a lot of things I can’t undo
Before you tell me for the last time
I’m beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, beggin’ you

[Chorus]
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you

Steve Aoki – If I Told You That I Love You (feat. Wale)

Ey, if I (Steve Aoki), if I
If I told you that I love you
Ey, if I told you that I love you
Would you think I’m lyin’?
Tell you that I love you
Niggas that been through it all
Catch me a body on many a song
I like a bitch with a body and mind
I climb in her eyes to get to them draws
Hot as July on a Wimbledon court
How ’bout a ride? The windows go up
Holler or holla?
Then call the promoter
Pull up and I go and then turn that bitch up
Caught me a body in many a club
Want a Bugatti, I’m spending too much
Wanna do Molly then holla at Bari
But trust me you want it you gonna be up
Handle my business get rid of these boys
Ask all my haters come gimme some more
Never was trapping but I got that crack and that
Bando was jumping like instrument stores
If I told you that I love you, love you
Would you think I lied?
If I told you that I love you
‘Cause I will fall with you
If I told you that I love you, love you
If I tell you that I love you, love you, love you
‘Cause I will fall with you
‘Cause I will fall with you
And you, and you, and you, and you
(I love you, I love you)
‘Cause I will fuck with you
(I love you, I love you)
Ey, nigga who’s been through it all
Catch him a body I give him a call
Catch me somewhere with that positive vibe
The moon and the sky, I’m stunnin’ ’em all
Trust me Lil youngin’ the summer is odd
Fucking with the pop in plug and record
Stunting, stunting, stunting, stunting so hard
Think I’m finna get my body insured, yeah
Stop being jealous, no, I’m not a killer but I got me a gun, yeah
I’m shining forever the prodigal son of the diamond I’m from
I’m just a chip from the diamond I’m from
Got popular young when rapping was fun
Show off my nigga, go show off my nigga
You show out enough, they clap and applaud
If I told you that I love you, love you
Would you think I lied?
If I told you that I love you
‘Cause I will fall with you
If I told you that I love you, love you
Would you think I lied?
If I tell you that I love you, love you, love you
‘Cause I will fall with you
‘Cause I will fall with you
And you, and you, and you, and you
(I love you, I love you)
‘Cause I will fuck with you
(I love you, I love you)

Gorillaz – Garage Palace (feat. Little Simz)

[Intro: Little Simz]
Oh, Palace Flows
Rain falls from the heavens
To my palace rooftop
When the light shines through it
I feel more exposed
Will it ever change here?
We’ll just never know
Stimulation I’m in need of
See the time is of the essence
And this clock doesn’t own a home
Rain falls from the heavens
To my palace rooftop
When the light shines through
I feel more exposed

[Verse 1: Little Simz]
In tune
By myself
On it, my mind is my weakness
Wear your strength, you might surprise yourself
Never deny yourself
I live in the space is my thesis
I know you need this
I know you need this
I’m prone to run out of pieces
That might connect to something bigger
All in your mind, could follow me
You should consider
Look at the time, I’m probably later than ever
What did you find?
Well come in here, and lit them with pressure
I look to the heavens and I saw open gates
I walked up and then I pause
What the fuck did you do this for?
Wish me luck when that midnight falls
Memories of a past life
Can this be this is our time?
Can this be this is our time?
Come on

[Verse 2: Little Simz]
In stillness
Known to the world, do you feel this?
Trapped in my mind
Hope I can find solitude
I’m connecting all of these pieces
I know you need this
I know you need this
I’m folding, unleash the beast
Unknown is what I would be
If my whole purpose here wasn’t to speak
Now look at the time
I know that I’m early today
What did you find?
You giving up or running away?
I gazed to the stars
And this view can’t be shared
There are no other eyes in this room
Mean the words when you sing your tune
Free as a bird when I intake fumes
Memories of this past life
Can it be this is our time?
Can it be this is our time?
Come on

No Malice – Let’s Die

This I beg of thee;
Miss not ye forest for the tree
Melanin of the skin was never to supersede
Or undermine the fact it is He who chose to bleed
I don’t do lucky charm rabbit feet or rosaries
‘I’m the new Death Row’ by myself no reprieve
It’s like I can’t wait to die for these beliefs
Ooh careful you don’t wanna speak death upon ya
Unless the Spirit like a dove has come to rest upon ya!
Fear not but I’m scared for those who hear not
Any and everyone who fall within earshot
Henceforth the proverbial BUCK here stops
At least wit me see I’m all out of tear drops
3 o’clock all types of demonic ish
The spirit cookin bumpin heads wit Abramavic
Never mind a snitch cause here where da problem is
All you drug dealers think you anonymous
Ya give em Truth but they rather live a lie;
Got me feelin like why I even try?
The Blood’s against you!
I only hope to see em’ on the other side but if not tell me why I ain’t surprised
The Blood’s against you!
The truth come for everyone even I
But some things I ain’t lettin’ slide
The Blood’s against you!
Let em run all they want they can’t hide
Now all I got to say is Let’s Die!
Read my lips
When I say hell is forever; won’t til I tried to tell niggas gotta do better
That the snake came for my head Donatella
Will of God for my life I can’t beat it’s acapella
It’s all a set up, everything that we idolize
Up to our necks in that all white like a bride
Million dollar deals and still I ain’t bat an eye
Makes me the Realest Rapper Alive!
You new guys I understand ya pain
You Went so long without now this world handing you fame
If you don’t know cause we ain’t teach you all of us to blame
Since they so well dressed let em wear some of this shame
That explain a day & age with no leaders
Had to do it by myself; no features
All I’m sayin is don’t die for no sneakers
That’s from remakin album covers w/ no Jesus!
Ya give em Truth but they rather live a lie;
Got me feelin like why I even try?
The Blood’s against you!
I only hope to see em’ on the other side but if not tell me why I ain’t surprised
The Blood’s against you!
The truth come for everyone even I
But some things I ain’t lettin’slide
The Blood’s against you!
Let em run all they want they can’t hide
Now all I got to say is Let’s Die!

Kodak Black – Halloween

[Hook]
Gemini, woke up on the wrong side of the sheets
Like really I shoulda been born on halloween
I ain’t no demon semen but I do evil deeds
My daddy won’t ever see me
I ain’t no devil’s seed
I don’t remember his ass try checking up on me
Why you drop another album in a week
I’m a wolf but I be dressing like a sheep
Put on my monkey suit and go orangutan

[Verse 1]
Poppin monkeys, popping bottles
Make me swing
Who the fuck you walkin in and out my dreams
I know I’m smart, you make me do some crazy things
Monkey on my back, let a nigga be
Please, niggas free out here but they ain’t free
You out here physically, locked up mentally
Bout everywhere I go, I gotta bring the ski
No face, no case, live everyday like Halloween

[Hook]
Gemini, woke up on the wrong side of the sheets
Like really I shoulda been born on halloween
I ain’t no demon semen, but I do evil deeds
My daddy won’t ever see me
I ain’t no devil’s seed
I don’t remember his ass try checking up on me
Might drop another album in a week
I’m a wolf but I be dressing like the sheep
Put on my monkey suit and go Oranga-T

[Verse 2]
I’d trade so much individuals for a treat
K boogie wit a hoodie best believe
It’s hot he got the hoodie on to hide the heat
And he got so much tricks up his sleeve
All the nights I had to mask up on the scheme
My subconscious got me fighting in my sleep
I can’t forget about it I see it in my dreams
I’m kicking in yo door, but I don’t want no sweets
I’m giving you what I came for so I can leave
You know I’m serious don’t you feel my energy
No this not a joke, everybody on they knees
Don’t try to buck jack, you get buckeyed back

[Hook]
Gemini, woke up on the wrong side of the sheets
Like really I shoulda been born on halloween
I ain’t no demon semen, but I do evil deeds
My daddy won’t ever see me
I ain’t no devil’s seed
I don’t remember his ass try checking up on me
Might drop another album in a week
I’m a wolf but I be dressing like the sheep
Put on my monkey suit and go Oranga-T

[Outro]
You ain’t gotta be scared just respect a nigga please
I’m starting to think my cranium got a disease
They be like yo Kodak I just seen you on the scene
They be like I ain’t approach you though, cuz you was looking mean
Don’t need no friends gotta big family
I’m a G, it’s in my genes
Glock 23, it’s in my jeans
You playing freeze tag but I got that beam
Sorry baby I lied, you was just a fling
I don’t love ya, I just wanna get in yo jeans
Tricked her for her treat, tricked her out her panties
I can’t get romantic
No I’m not satanic

FABOLOUS – Stand Up lyrics

[Hook: Future] + (Fabolous)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up
Heard you caught them bodies, and you kept it silent
Get more money than a nigga graduatin college
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up
Put your hands up in the air, if you never fold
Death before dishonor, yeah we stickin to the code

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
Yeah.. yeah..
Yeah, them people ran up on me, asking me do I know something
Looked them in they eyes and said if I knew something
I wouldn’t know nuthin (facts)
Heard a lot about me
You ain’t never heard that I told nuthin (facts)
If I’m hungry I go huntin, I ain’t doin no go fundin
In the (?) at four sumthin (lit), drink up, smoke sumthin (lit)
Big boys, no youngins (no)
Run it up, no Runyon (no)
Big rings, no Funyuns (no)
Lamb chops with no onions
And a bad bitch that knows money
She so cold, have your nose runnin (HA!)
Lost friends when I found stacks (yeah)
Lost it all and then bounce back (yeah)
Only countin on my niggas, any other time I count stacks
But money don’t make real niggas
Real niggas make money
Money come and go, real, you can’t take from me

[Hook: Future] + (Fabolous)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up
Heard you caught them bodies, and you kept it silent
Get more money than a nigga graduatin college
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up
Put your hands up in the air, if you never fold
Death before dishonor, yeah we stickin to the code

[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
Yeah, HA-HAAAEEH!! Uhh
Lips sealed, I can do sign language and order a ki
What I look like being thirsty, when water is free?
I ain’t bring them people to you, you bought them people to me
Still I never said a word, I just knocked off every bird
All them bundles on the benches, on the front line in the trenches
All them Bentleys, all them Benzes
Shit you was doin was senseless
On the road, we was cakin
The code, you was breakin
Get exposed when you fakin
Let you tell it, I’m just hatin
Not the case, I do the safe (yeah)
You rather do the mall first
Lord forbid they ever pick you up
Who you gon’ call first? (who?)
Yeah, you know how I’m gettin down (you know)
Nah, I hold it on the strength
I don’t know ’bout sittin down, all my… what?

[Hook: Future] + (Fabolous)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up
Heard you caught them bodies, and you kept it silent
Get more money than a nigga graduatin college
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up
Put your hands up in the air, if you never fold
Death before dishonor, yeah we stickin to the code

N.E.R.D – Lemon lyrics

[Intro: Pharrell Williams]
The truth will set you free
But first, it’ll piss you off

[Verse 1: Pharrell Williams]
Hate! Bad bitches wanna be my bae
Hate! Hold me down like the C.I.A
Hate! Side of my car, tryna see my face
Hate! Want me to beat it like the T.I. case
Oh (hate!) and if it’s heated I’ma feed my face
Hate! And best believe, it’s gon’ be outrageous
Hate! Hatin’ niggas can’t believe my race
Hate! Niggas hit you with the Eli face, oh

[Refrain: Pharrell Williams]
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Scrunchin’ their eyes with your name in their mouth and
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’

[Verse 2: Pharrell Williams]
Hate! You keep askin’ me where I’m from
Hate! About the borders and did I run?
Hate! Keep askin’ how I feel ’bout guns
Hate! It’s a light and dark army, which side you choose? Oh
Hate! If not now then when?
Hate! And if not me then who?
Hate! Don’t drink the Kool-Aid, my friends
Hate! I tried to tell y’all about this dude

[Refrain: Pharrell Williams]
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’
Hate supplements are found right in their couches
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’

[Interlude]
Wait, wait a minute
Shout out to them people, people
Wait, wait a minute
P-p-p-people, people
Wait, wait a minute
Mad ethnic right now

[Chorus: Rihanna]
I get it how I live it
I live it how I get
Count the mothaf*ckin’ digits
I pull up with a lemon
Not ’cause she ain’t livin’
It’s just your eyes get acidic
And this here ain’t a scrimmage
Mothaf*cka, we ain’t finished
I told you we won’t stop
A nigga ’bouta business
Like yours, but you rent it
Wave hello to the top
Nigga the Veyron glide
Tell the paparazzi get the lens right
Got the window down, top, blowin’ la
Got the hazards on, only doin’ five
You can catch me, Rih, in the new La Ferrar’

[Verse 3: Rihanna]
And the truck behind me got arms
Yeah, longer than LeBron
Just waitin’ for my thumb like The Fonz
Woo! This beat tastes like lunch
But it’s runnin’ from veneers and it’s runnin’ from the fronts
But everyday, hey, wasn’t lemonade
I was afraid, once a nigga graduate
Would I be okay?
So I prayed and I prayed
It’s Rihanna, nigga
My constellation in space
Warp speed, Doctor Spock couldn’t chase, nigga

[Bridge: Pharrell Williams]
Nigga, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, bitin’ speakers in the face

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
I get it how I live it
I live it how I get
Count the mothaf*ckin’ digits
I pull up with a lemon
Not ’cause she ain’t livin’
It’s just your eyes get acidic
And this here ain’t a scrimmage
Mothaf*cka, we ain’t finished
I told you we won’t stop
A nigga ’bouta business
Like yours, but you rent it
Wave hello to the top
Nigga the Veyron glide
Tell the paparazzi get the lens right
Got the window down, top, blowin’ la
Got the hazards on, only doin’ five
You can catch me…

[Refrain: Pharrell Williams]
Bouncin’ around, bouncin’ around, bouncin’

[Outro: Pharrell Williams]
You can catch me
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute
Wait, wait a minute