Future – Fine China lyrics

[Intro: Future & Juice WRLD]
The world on drugs
Ten (yeah) thousand dollar plates
Thousand dollar plates
Thousand dollar plates, fine china
Shawty like a
Shawty like a

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Shawty like a thousand dollar plate of fine china
Tell her that she beautiful everyday, I remind her
Then I jump in the pussy like a lake, I’m a diver
And her last man was a pussy, had a vagina
I get lost in her eyes like dust from the sky
It’s her body or nobody, I refuse to compromise
So if she leaves, I’ma kill her, oh, she a dime
Did I say that out loud? I’m so crazy about mine

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Going insane, feel you pickin’ up and movin’ things inside my brain
I know I don’t have to argue about everything
But we don’t have the same soul
[?] we got a bigger bankroll
Tell me that you love me, baby, say it again
Repeat it over and over until it’s in my brain
Picked up the drugs so I let my brain
[?] but I’m selfish about my Percs, oh

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Shawty like a thousand dollar plate of fine china
Tell her that she beautiful everyday, I remind her
Then I jump in the pussy like a lake, I’m a diver
And her last man was a pussy, had a vagina
I get lost in her eyes like dust from the sky
It’s her body or nobody, I refuse to compromise
So if she leaves, I’ma kill her, oh, she a dime
Did I say that out loud? I’m so crazy about mine

[Verse 2: Future]
I’m so crazy about mine
I’m goin’ to Pluto with my girl
I’m goin’ to Jupiter with my girl
I’m goin’ to Mars with my girl
I’m goin’ to Saturn with my girl
Feelin’ like I’m runnin’ out of space
You need to send your location, I can’t think
I done fell in love twice but I gotta be lyin’
‘Cause I’m livin’ ten lives, I go crazy about mine

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Shawty like a thousand dollar plate of fine china
Tell her that she beautiful everyday, I remind her
Then I jump in the pussy like a lake, I’m a diver
And her last man was a pussy, had a vagina
I get lost in her eyes like dust from the sky
It’s her body or nobody, I refuse to compromise
So if she leaves, I’ma kill her, oh, she a dime
Did I say that out loud? I’m so crazy about mine

[Outro: Juice WRLD]
Did I say that out loud? I’m so crazy about mine

Princess Nokia – Boricua Samurai Lyrics

[Intro]:
China doll, china white
Assassin in the night
Samurai suicide, I’ll cut you with my knife
China doll, china white
Assassin in the night
Samurai suicide, I’ll cut you with my knife

[Verse]:
Getting money like a kingpin
Never [?] for [?]
Cheated and subjected
Baby tears in her eyes
She want the money, want the money
Playing hard after school
Working honey, working honey
While the world so cruel

[Chorus]:
Murder in eyes, [?]
Roses in her thighs
She wants to kill, she wants to cry
Murder in eyes, [?]
Roses in her thighs
She wants to kill, she wants to cry oh

[Bridge]:
My [?] are runny
And my looks so disarming
I’ve got murderous traits
You will never be safe
I can be so damn charming

[Chorus]:
Murder in eyes, checkered tights
Roses in her thighs
She wants to kill, she wants to cry

[Outro]:
Getting money like a kingpin
Never [?] for [?]
Cheated and subjected
Baby tears in her eyes
She want the money, want the money
Playing hard after school
Working honey, working honey
While the world so cruel

Ellie Goulding – Vincent Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a summer’s day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land

[Chorus]
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now

[Verse 2]
Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in a violet haze
Reflect in Vincent’s eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist’s loving hand

[Chorus]
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now

[Bridge]
For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night
You took your life, as lovers often do
But I could’ve told you, Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you

[Verse 3]
Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can’t forget
Like the strangers that you’ve met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn on the bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

[Outro]
Now I think I know
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they’re not listening still
Perhaps they never will

Duran Duran – Violence Of Summer (Love’s Taking Over)

Pick it up
This’ll get you out of your head

China’s hangin’ out by the railings
Of the motorshed
She goes with a real hit biker
He’s a metalhead
She looks me up and down
Talkin’ dirty eyes
Sweet sayin’ boy baby
I could lick ya any time

Keep it up
That’s right…here we go again

Bit later I’m gonna run
Into her round the back
While other guys break heads
In the Shugar Shack
Don’t give me drink I don’t wanna
Get too stoned
Then we’re gonna see who’s gonna
Take who home

The violence of summer
A love’s taking over
It starts with desire
Ends up under cover

Those lips will make me rise
You may look down but don’t think twice
Slow death is on the way
So what man I still want to play….

One, two
This’ll get you out of your mind
This’ll get you up…let’s go

Maybe take a ride goin’ south
Where her mother writes
Before bad news catches up
We still got a little time
We’ll leave it all so far away
One thing is sure we shouldn’t stay
I take it all little Chine gonna
Get the runaround a run… a runaround

The violence of summer
A love’s taking over
It starts with desire
Ends up under cover

China… na china…nanana
China… na china…nanana
China… na china…nanana
China… na china…nana

The violence of summer
A love’s taking over
It starts with desire
Ends up under cover…mmm… love’s takin’ over
Yes love’s takin’ over
Love’s takin over…

James Blake – Vincent

[Verse 1]
Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
Look out on a summer’s day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land

[Chorus]
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now

[Verse 2]
Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in a violet haze
Reflect in Vincent’s eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist’s loving hand

[Chorus]
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now

[Bridge]
For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night
You took your life, as lovers often do
But I could’ve told you, Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you

[Verse 3]
Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can’t forget
Like the strangers that you’ve met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn on the bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

[Outro]
Now I think I know
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they’re not listening still
Perhaps they never will

James Blake – Vincent Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
Look out on a summer’s day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land

[Chorus]
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now

[Verse 2]
Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in a violet haze
Reflect in Vincent’s eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist’s loving hand

[Chorus]
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now

[Bridge]
For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night
You took your life, as lovers often do
But I could’ve told you, Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you

[Verse 3]
Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can’t forget
Like the strangers that you’ve met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn on the bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

[Outro]
Now I think I know
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they’re not listening still
Perhaps they never will

CHARLI XCX – Tears lyrics

[Verse 1: Caroline Polachek]
See through my eyes
Right down to where I fall apart
Wish me luck, wish me luck
Drive through the night
Head on your shoulder, but I miss you so much
So, so much

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
Say your name so nervously now
Kiss in the hallway, fade out
Tears are rollin’ down my face, tears are rollin’ down my face
Tears are rollin’ down my face, now you gotta go, go, go
Tried to hide the lies when we touch
But in the sheets with no love
Tears are rollin’ down my face, tears are rollin’ down my face
Tears are rollin’ down my face, now you gotta go, go, go

[Verse 2: Caroline Polachek & Charli XCX]
Used to be 5 star, yeah
Golden, golden
When I had nothing, you gave me silhouette dreams and
We made them real, somethin’ I feel
I killed our life, I’m crazy
Throwin’ all the china all around the kitchen
I kicked the letter under your plane
Door shut tight, that ain’t love, no
That ain’t love

[Chorus: Caroline Polachek]
Say your name so nervously now
Kiss in the hallway, fade out
Tears are rollin’ down my face, tears are rollin’ down my face
Tears are rollin’ down my face, now you gotta go, go, go
Tried to hide the lies when we touch
But in the sheets with no love
Tears are rollin’ down my face, tears are rollin’ down my face
Tears are rollin’ down my face, now you gotta go, go, go

[Post-Chorus: Charli XCX & Caroline Polachek]
Tears are rollin’ down my face, holdin’ on until we break
Now we’re in a different place
(Now we’re in a different place, tears are rollin’ down my face)
I can feel my body ache, tears are rollin’ down my face
Now you gotta go, go, go, go
Tears are rollin’ down my face, holdin’ on until we break
Now we’re in a different place
(Now we’re in a different place, tears are rollin’ down my face)
I can feel my body ache, tears are rollin’ down my face
Now you gotta go, go, go, go

[Bridge: Charli XCX & Caroline Polachek]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tears are rollin’ down my face
(Now we’re in a different place)

[Chorus: Caroline Polachek]
Say your name so nervously now
Kiss in the hallway, fade out
Tears are rollin’ down my face, tears are rollin’ down my face
Tears are rollin’ down my face, now you gotta go, go, go
Tried to hide the lies when we touch
But in the sheets with no love
Tears are rollin’ down my face, tears are rollin’ down my face
Tears are rollin’ down my face, now you gotta go, go, go

[Outro: Caroline Polachek & Charli XCX]
Say your name
Fade out
Down my face
Go, go
Tried to hide the lies when we touch
But in the sheets with no love
Tears are rollin’ down my face, tears are rollin’ down my face
Tears are rollin’ down my face, now you gotta go, go, go

Yo Gotti – Rake It Up lyrics

Aw, this the strip club anthem, nigga, what’s up?
Young Money
Yeah, me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD back to back
Them AMG 63’s
Mike WiLL Made-It, nigga

[Hook: Yo Gotti]
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
I made love to a stripper (stripper), first I had to tip her (phrrr)
20 thousand ones, (woo) she said I’m that nigga (I am)
I said I’m that nigga, bitch, I already know it (I know it)
I come with bad weather, (ksh) they say I’m a storm (aye)
VVS in my chum, that’s a Roc-A-Fella chain
I was sending bricks to Harlem back when Jay was still with Dame
I’m a Phillipe Chow, (what) I got a Patek on (okay)
Got a stripper with me she pick up the check, home (phrrr)
She gon’ fuck it up, fuck it up, she don’t need makeup (makeup)
She gon’ rake it up, rake it up until a nigga pay up (pay up)
She said pay for the pussy, pay for the pussy (pay), wait for the pussy, wait for the pussy (wait)
Ask God to forgive me (why) ’cause I pray for the pussy, pray for the pussy

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[Hook: Yo Gotti & Nicki Minaj]
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
Yo, yo

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna
Brought the Wraith to China just to race in China
Lil’ bad trini bitch but she mixed with China
Real thick vagina, smuggle bricks to China (woo)
I tell all my niggas, (yo) cut the check (cut the check)
Buss it down, turn your goofy down, (down) pound
I’ma do splits on it, yes, splits on it, (splits) I’m a bad bitch, I’ma throw fits on it (fits)
I’ma bust it open, I’ma go stupid and be a ditz on it (ditz)
I don’t date honey, (no?) cookie on tsunami (oh)
All my niggas wife me once they get that good punani (oh)
I think he need the panty, I might just let him find me
Never trust a big butt and a smile, word to Ronnie
Rep Queens like Supreme, ask Web and Nitty
Ask Bimmy and Joe, nigga run me my dough
Wrist game is freezing like it wait in the cold
Nickname is Nicki but my name ain’t Nicole

[Hook: Yo Gotti]
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti & Too Short]
Well, I’m the dough boy, the one they talking about
All these gossiping ass niggas got my name in they mouth
I know the bad bitches but know niggas who bitches too
They should bleed once a month ’cause that’s what these bitches do
You a bitch and ya bitch should expose you
All that pillow talking nigga that’s what the hoes do
You a bitch, word to my nigga, Short
We won’t never write no statement, we ain’t showing up in court
We don’t do no gossiping, we don’t do no arguing
We don’t beef on social sites, we just hit our target
We don’t do no rumors, we don’t don’t pay no shooters (brrr)
You a little bitty bitch, you should work at Hooters (yo)
You a old hater, you a fucking cougar
You a bitch and he a bitch and y’all like twin sisters
Respect ya hustle, get ya money, baby, win with us
Ya boyfriend acting like a bitch then why you still with him?

[Hook: Yo Gotti]
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up

Nicki Minaj – Rake It Up lyrics

Aw, this the strip club anthem, nigga, what’s up?
Young Money
Yeah, me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD back to back
Them AMG 63’s
Mike WiLL Made-It, nigga

[Hook: Yo Gotti]
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
I made love to a stripper (stripper), first I had to tip her (phrrr)
20 thousand ones, (woo) she said I’m that nigga (I am)
I said I’m that nigga, bitch, I already know it (I know it)
I come with bad weather, (ksh) they say I’m a storm (aye)
VVS in my chum, that’s a Roc-A-Fella chain
I was sending bricks to Harlem back when Jay was still with Dame
I’m a Phillipe Chow, (what) I got a Patek on (okay)
Got a stripper with me she pick up the check, home (phrrr)
She gon’ fuck it up, fuck it up, she don’t need makeup (makeup)
She gon’ rake it up, rake it up until a nigga pay up (pay up)
She said pay for the pussy, pay for the pussy (pay), wait for the pussy, wait for the pussy (wait)
Ask God to forgive me (why) ’cause I pray for the pussy, pray for the pussy

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[Hook: Yo Gotti & Nicki Minaj]
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
Yo, yo

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna
Brought the Wraith to China just to race in China
Lil’ bad trini bitch but she mixed with China
Real thick vagina, smuggle bricks to China (woo)
I tell all my niggas, (yo) cut the check (cut the check)
Buss it down, turn your goofy down, (down) pound
I’ma do splits on it, yes, splits on it, (splits) I’m a bad bitch, I’ma throw fits on it (fits)
I’ma bust it open, I’ma go stupid and be a ditz on it (ditz)
I don’t date honey, (no?) cookie on tsunami (oh)
All my niggas wife me once they get that good punani (oh)
I think he need the panty, I might just let him find me
Never trust a big butt and a smile, word to Ronnie
Rep Queens like Supreme, ask Web and Nitty
Ask Bimmy and Joe, nigga run me my dough
Wrist game is freezing like it wait in the cold
Nickname is Nicki but my name ain’t Nicole

[Hook: Yo Gotti]
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti & Too Short]
Well, I’m the dough boy, the one they talking about
All these gossiping ass niggas got my name in they mouth
I know the bad bitches but know niggas who bitches too
They should bleed once a month ’cause that’s what these bitches do
You a bitch and ya bitch should expose you
All that pillow talking nigga that’s what the hoes do
You a bitch, word to my nigga, Short
We won’t never write no statement, we ain’t showing up in court
We don’t do no gossiping, we don’t do no arguing
We don’t beef on social sites, we just hit our target
We don’t do no rumors, we don’t don’t pay no shooters (brrr)
You a little bitty bitch, you should work at Hooters (yo)
You a old hater, you a fucking cougar
You a bitch and he a bitch and y’all like twin sisters
Respect ya hustle, get ya money, baby, win with us
Ya boyfriend acting like a bitch then why you still with him?

[Hook: Yo Gotti]
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up

Lana Del Rey – Fine China (Cherry Blossom Album)

[Verse 1]
I wore diamonds for the birth of your baby
For the birth of your son
On the same day my husband to be
Packed his things to run
Was bittersweet to say the least
One life begins, one comes undone
I’ve always been a strong woman of faith
Strong like a tree but the unlucky one

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m going down, now
With all of my

[Chorus]
Fine china and fresh linen
All of my dresses with them tags still on them
Fine china and dull silver
My white horses and my ivory almonds
I guess they really got the best of us, didn’t they?
They said that love was enough but it wasn’t
The earth shattered, the sky opened
The rain was fire but we were wooden

[Verse 2]
I wore diamonds for the day of our wedding
For our day in the sun
On the same day my mother to be said she wouldn’t come
It’s always been that way with me
No time for change, no time for fun
It’s always been that way it seems
One love begins, one comes undone

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m going down, now
With all of my

[Chorus]
Fine china and fresh linen
All of my dresses with them tags still on them
Fine china and dull silver
My white horses and my ivory almonds
I guess they really got the best of us, didn’t they?
They said that love was enough but it wasn’t
The earth shattered, the sky opened
The rain was fire but we were wooden

[Bridge]
All of my all of my fine china
All of my all of my fine china
All of my all of my fine china
Blue uh, blue

All of my all of my fine china
All of my all of my fine china
All of my all of my fine china
Blue uh, blue

[Chorus]
Fine china and fresh linen
All of my dresses with them tags still on them
Fine china and dull silver
My white horses and my ivory almonds
I guess they really got the best of us, didn’t they?
They said that love was enough but it wasn’t
The earth shattered, the sky opened
The rain was fire but we were wooden

[Outro]
Fine china, fine china, fine china
Fresh linen, fresh linen, fresh linen
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah

Be Our Guest (From “Beauty And The Beast”)

[LUMIÈRE, spoken]
Ma chère Mademoiselle, it is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that we welcome you tonight. And now we invite you to relax, let us pull up a chair as the dining room proudly presents: your dinner!

(sung)
Be our guest! Be our guest!
Put our service to the test
Tie your napkin ’round your neck, cherie
And we’ll provide the rest
Soup du jour
Hot hors d’oeuvres
Why, we only live to serve
Try the grey stuff, it’s delicious
Don’t believe me? Ask the dishes
They can sing, they can dance
After all, Miss, this is France
And a dinner here is never second best
Go on, unfold your menu
Take a glance and then you’ll
Be our guest
Oui, our guest
Be our guest!

Beef ragout
Cheese soufflé
Pie and pudding, en flambé
We’ll prepare and serve with flair
A culinary cabaret!
You’re alone
And you’re scared
But the banquet’s all prepared
No one’s gloomy or complaining
While the flatware’s entertaining
We tell jokes! I do tricks
With my fellow candlesticks

[Hook]
And it’s all in perfect taste
That you can bet
Come on and lift your glass
You’ve won your own free pass
To be our guest
If you’re stressed
It’s fine dining we suggest

Be our guest! Be our guest! Be our guest!
Get your worries off your chest
Let us say for your entree
We’ve an array; may we suggest:
Try the bread! Try the soup!
When the croutons loop de loop
It’s a treat for any dinner
Don’t belive me? Ask the china
Singing pork! Dancing veal!
What an entertaining meal!
How could anyone be gloomy and depressed?
We’ll make you shout "encore!"
And send us out for more
So, be our guest!
Lumiere:
Be our guest!
Chorus:
Be our guest!

[Mrs. Potts]
It’s a guest! It’s a guest!
Sake’s alive, well I’ll be blessed!
Wine’s been poured and thank the Lord
I’ve had the napkins freshly pressed
With dessert, she’ll want tea
And my dear that’s fine with me
While the cups do their soft-shoein’
I’ll be bubbling, I’ll be brewing
I’ll get warm, piping hot
Heaven’s sakes! Is that a spot?
Clean it up! We want the company impressed
We’ve got a lot to do!
Is it one lump or two?
For you, our guest!
(She’s our guest!)
She’s our guest!
(Be our guest! Be our guest! Be our guest!)

[Lumiere]
Life is so unnerving
For a servant who’s not serving
He’s not whole without a soul to wait upon
Ah, those good old days when we were useful…
Suddenly those good old days are gone
Ten years we’ve been rusting
Needing so much more than dusting
Needing exercise, a chance to use our skills!
Most days we just lay around the castle
Flabby, fat and lazy
You walked in and oops-a-daisy!

[Hook]
Be our guest! Be our guest!
Our command is your request
It’s been years since we’ve had anybody here
And we’re obsessed
With your meal, with your ease
Yes, indeed, we aim to please
While the candlelight’s still glowing
Let us help you, we’ll keep going

[Lumiere with Hook]
Course by course, one by one
‘Til you shout, "Enough! I’m done!"
Then we’ll sing you off to sleep as you digest
Tonight you’ll prop your feet up
But for now, let’s eat up
Be our guest!
Be our guest!
Be our guest!
Please, be our guest!

Asa ceva – Cabron versuri

Versuri Cabron – Asa ceva

Nu gasesti asa ceva, asa ceva, decat in Romania. (x2)

Nu gasesti asa ceva decat in Romania
Nu cauta in alta parte, yeahhh
China si America chiar mai au ce invata
Ar trebui meditate, yeahhh.

Cand au aflаt ca aici e aur
Au venit toti sa puna mana pe tezaur
Sa ne bea din pahare sangele de taur
Si sa cumpere piese fabricate in fauri
Se aude pana la francezi
Aia care zic ca-n Romania bani nu vezi
Sa vina pe la noi sa ne vada din prima
Cu Rolex-ul la mana cand sare benzina
Ca romanul are haz, uite un mertan pe butelie de gaz
Langa o masina cu numere de Bulgaria
Cu muzica blana de se aude pana-n Spania
Ca toate merg ca pe roate
Mai ales cu prima casa si alte rate
Mai ales de cand buzunarul e mai chel
Vor mai multe magazine si blocuri in cartier.

Nu gasesti asa ceva decat in Romania
Nu cauta in alta parte, yeahhh
China si America chiar mai au ce invata
Ar trebui meditate, yeahhh.

Si parca nu se vede criza.
Ca se transfera ca liga A pe visa.
Si mai plecam sa stampileze viza.
Da ne intoarcem ca e mai buna la noi briza.
Chiar daca zic unii ca nu-i versuri-lyrics.info
Si ca femeile de aici nu-s locul 1
Campioanele care excita baieteii cu bani
Bombe romanesti de-i darama si pe talibani
De la primul matinal
Care-i stirea lunii de nu mai are egal
Ca romanul nu e altu’ si asta devine clar
Facem copii si-n casa si in penitenciar.
Treaba merge ca pe roate,
Mai ales ca noi primim bani si fara acte.
Mai ales de cand buzunarul e mai chel
Parca e mai multa lume pe terase-n cartier.

Nu gasesti asa ceva decat in Romania
Nu cauta in alta parte, yeahhh
China si America chiar mai au ce invata
Ar trebui meditate, yeahhh.

Asa ceva. (x4)

Nu gasesti asa ceva decat in Romania
Nu cauta in alta parte, yeahhh
China si America chiar mai au ce invata
Ar trebui meditateee. (meditate)
Versuri Cabron
Video ceva

Fetty Wap – Island Boy

[Intro: DJ Big L & Fetty Wap]
Niggas can’t fucking stop us
ZooGang
Zoovie, Zoovie
Let’s go!

[Hook: Fetty Wap]
Yeah, what’s the difference between us? We real rich, yeah
Gun license for the crew, I let ’em drill shit, yeah
Only hoes love to argue, you ain’t real, bitch, yeah
RGF, the island boys, get it real quick, yeah
What’s the difference between us? We real rich, yeah
Gun license for the crew, I let ’em drill shit, yeah
Only hoes love to argue, you ain’t real, bitch, yeah
RGF, them island boys, get it real quick, yeah

[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
Bet your poppa [?] I got bands [?]
I was in the trap, sellin’ crack for my ten to fo’
Coming [?] with the guap, rocking Timberland
In my old days, kept a Glock, snatching Benjamins
I was on the porch, waiting for the mailman, yeah
Knew I had that pack soon as that mail came, yeah
I was getting birds straight from the China man, yeah
Pop one of these triggers, feel like you in China, man, yeah
Now I’m doing shows, getting paid for some true shit
Dropped "Trap Queen" then we got the whole crew lit
RGF the island, taking pictures on a cruise ship
Only bad bitches who done Zoovie love to cruise with, Wap!

[Hook: Fetty Wap]
What’s the difference between us? We real rich, yeah
Gun license for the crew, I let ’em drill shit, yeah
Only hoes love to argue, you ain’t real, bitch, yeah
RGF, the island boys, get it real quick, yeah
What’s the difference between us? We real rich, yeah
Gun license for the crew, I let ’em drill shit, yeah
Only hoes love to argue, you ain’t real, bitch, yeah
RGF, them island boys, get it real quick, yeah

[Verse 2: Drebo]
Chains on a lil nigga, pipes on, lil trap
This your bitch theme song, nigga, tell your nigga, "Get back"
She said she love the squeezy, baby, these fuck niggas hate me
We pulling up crazy, these Percs got me lazy, damn
I fell in love with these Balmains, got Ramen jeans in my shit
Ben Franklins stay on me, that’s hella blues in my grip
Yeah, I got a bad bitch with a fat ass, she still sucking my dick
And we rolling ’round, we running ’round, we still stay with that clip
All this ice all on my neck, young nigga gon’ flex
Ain’t got Nikes on, these Balenciagas, but I’m still getting that check
I swear a young nigga so blessed, I’m gettin’ money fuck stress
Solid nigga, no vest, you broke niggas, no set, Squeezy

[Hook: Fetty Wap]
What’s the difference between us? We real rich, yeah
Gun license for the crew, I let ’em drill shit, yeah
Only hoes love to argue, you ain’t real, bitch, yeah
RGF, the island boys, get it real quick, yeah
What’s the difference between us? We real rich, yeah
Gun license for the crew, I let ’em drill shit, yeah
Only hoes love to argue, you ain’t real, bitch, yeah
RGF, them island boys, get it real quick, yeah

[Verse 3: Monty]
1738, them niggas still lit
That’s that shit my haters gotta deal with
Bad, pretty, yo, I’ma chill with
Everybody dead, hit the kill switch
Boy, don’t get your wheels hit, riding with the Draco
Catch him then it’s case closed, fuck niggas, we hate those
Lots and lots of bank rolls, that means that I’m real rich
I heard that’s your main ho and she let me still hit
Said she want to cool with
Every time she call me up, pick up and be like, "Who dis?"
Monty getting money so I guess he on his new shit
Cool shit, mixing 17 with the D’ussé, D’ussé, damn

[Hook: Fetty Wap]
What’s the difference between us? We real rich, yeah
Gun license for the crew, I let ’em drill shit, yeah
Only hoes love to argue, you ain’t real, bitch, yeah
RGF, the island boys, get it real quick, yeah
What’s the difference between us? We real rich, yeah
Gun license for the crew, I let ’em drill shit, yeah
Only hoes love to argue, you ain’t real, bitch, yeah
RGF, them island boys, get it real quick, yeah

[Outro: Fetty Wap]
RGF, them island boys, get it real quick, yeah
RGF, them island boys, get it real quick, yeah

Camp Lo – Bubblin (On The Way Uptown Album)

[Geechie Suede]
I wanna rock right now
I brought my whole alliance and we all Bronx-bound
Drunk up off the cisco with the figaro and links
Countin all the moolah and the diamante sphinx
Dragging on the reefer’s got my soul high for weeks
I think i see 5 put the mag under the seats
We living like it’s dynasty with custom-made juice
[?] blaze is empty i need to get loose

[Sonny Cheeba]
Watches into the lil underworld
Put sugar walls in naked cities under sniper’s moon
The house of bamboo is shining love acupuncture
Menage a trois the french connection is the satin prince
Watch the re moment and taste up in seventh heaven
On cloud 9 contact minnesota fats
Let em dream let em dream
Of the satin city
When of the wine those moonshiners fine as hollywood
How we do how we do

[Hook x2]
Coast with me in the vicar
Bubblin
Six figures on ice
Bubblin
Erryday type bidness
Bubblin
Diamond cork franchise
Bubblin

[Sonny Cheeba]
The high from sonny cheeba
Connect with the Sheba baby shan
The snatch gold and free c’est la vie
Midnight sun melting ice grills of the face
Mr frost they close with the slaves of new york

[Geechie Suede]
Tiffany conniption
Persist and clutch extension
Connive and blade heiress underseas tension
Cut close with toast
Cherish pearl tongues
Arabian nights designing dreams for the young

[Sonny Cheeba]
Way out with the satin struthers
And erryday’s hollywood on my satin dogs
They was with dr. feelgood in my seduction palace
On king size Ethan Allen
Comin better cheat
Inside my nutcracker suite

[Geechie Suede]
First notice black lotus
Blow this with friction
Currency exchange multiple digital diction
Remote control corners, digested sugar
Praise be the Lo-ah for love we gon’ live it

[Hook x2]
Coast with me in the vicar
Bubblin
Six figures on ice
Bubblin
Erryday type bidness
Bubblin
Diamond cork franchise
Bubblin

[Sonny Cheeba]
Love for the cot
It’s hot sugar live on the block
A flight to the jungletown plot
They shine a light put the jizm up in the flow
My air tight sugar flow and slick lo enough
I’m on a blockbust with the jungle game prayed
And shakedown from the main squeeze erryday
Put notes on the bricks with the razor out dice
And check it out why yo get out black [?]

[Geechie Suede]
And now we live that pop life, tequila sunrise
Mo Don visions, China doves cry
Reflect off the ocean, Graceland moves
Pacific height action, the firestar crew
Vanilla trench apron, istol underneath
The ballantine believers, not when i sweep
The odyssey of lo-ah, boy it’s to the sky
Brigante syndicate for the solar flight high

[Hook x2]
Coast with me in the vicar
Bubblin
Six figures on ice
Bubblin
Erryday type bidness
Bubblin
Diamond cork franchise
Bubblin

Audio Push – One Time (My Turn 3 Album)

[Verse 1: Price]
One heart, one love, one mind
I ain’t the type of jam you play one time
I been cold with my rhyme since Wyclef used to say "One Time"
Get up, I ain’t talkin’ sit-ups when I tell you niggas that it’s crunch time
Middle finger up one time, that’s my Fuck Donald Trump sign
Melanated by the sunshine
March along on the frontline
If it’s verses, bars or the punchlines
I got more bodies than lunch lines
You can miss me with them war rhymes
This is like Rap Before Time
You Little Foot niggas wanna walk in my shoes
But the Vans ain’t your size
Lil nigga ’cause they’re my size
Hundred dollars to a bum on the corner
Yeah, that’s how I pay my tithes
The church house can’t get my dime
Wanna gold dig, why try?
You gon’ barely get the WiFi
High as fuck, still rollin’ up, yeah that’s what they call a high rise
Audio Push you know we see
My Turn 3, you know it’s here
I need the green guacamole dip
I want weed, water, and Chipotle chips
West side, yeah I’m on the trip
Touch down, yelling "hold my dick"
Couple stores and a restaurant
Black ownership, yeah I’m on my shit
909-951 ’till they pull the plug
Too cool for clubs, cool for school
It’s true as much true enough
You talk too much, don’t do enough
Ever since I moved to [love?], the Jeffersons been movin’ up
Paper preferences, I’m coolin’ blunts
You can’t be hesitant if you move with us
I just blew it up, it’s my turn
Price

[Verse 2: Oktane]
One two three, three two one
Look
She told me she is not the type of game you play
And I’m the kinda chance you only take one time
Try to tell her I can help you if you stay
Gave the chance of her life, you couldn’t make one fine
Now step back while I do this, hear you and my music
I know you probably feel stupid ’cause these other niggas is clueless
This 2017 ruthless, need a 2017 roofless
With a lady in it that spit out her gum
And give me some like she toothless
I’m a simple man out to get these bands, nigga
Simple plan, give my life, give the game some light
Never give a damn, My Turn 3
Hair long, I’m what they would like to be
One man on this microphone and no one writes for me
It’s a sight to see, couldn’t be a boxer and say fight for me
So I never understood why fans let it slide, it’s weak
7 days, making plays, eleven ways
7/11 and never strayed, hot dice, you ain’t never paid
Look, see the same people I prayed with, I stayed with
Got paid with, which China outfit they should make quit
‘Cause I couldn’t stay up on the same shit
Can’t see the big picture if you’re always in the middle of it
This was just a little of it, flavor I mean
Nothin’ around you can save you, I mean

[Outro: Oktane]
My Turn 3 boy
What is it you can’t see boy
This a grown man look at me boy
You run up on us and get De-stroyed, straight
My Turn 3, I’m gone

LANA DEL REY – Fine China lyrics

I wore diamonds for the birth of your baby
For the birth of your son
On the same day my husband to be
Packed his things to run
Was bittersweet to say the least
One life begins one comes undone
I’ve always been a strong woman of faith
Strong like a tree but the unlucky one

I’m going down, now
With all of my

Fine china and fresh linen
All of my dresses with them tags still on them
Fine china and dull silver
My white horses and my ivory almonds
I guess they really got the best of us didn’t they?
They said that love was enough but it wasn’t
The earth shattered, the sky opened
The rain was fire but we were wooden

I wore diamonds for the day of our wedding
For our day in the sun
On the same day my mother to be said she wouldn’t come
It’s always been that way with me
No time for change no time for fun
It’s always been that way it seems
One love begins one comes undone

I’m going down, now
With all of my

Fine china and fresh linen
All of my dresses with them tags still on them
Fine china and dull silver
My white horses and my ivory almonds
I guess they really got the best of us didn’t they?
They said that love was enough but it wasn’t
The earth shattered, the sky opened
The rain was fire but we were wooden

All of my all of my fine china
All of my all of my fine china
All of my all of my fine china
Blue uh, blue

All of my all of my fine china
All of my all of my fine china
All of my all of my fine china
Blue uh, blue

Fine china and fresh linen
All of my dresses with them tags still on them
Fine china and dull silver
My white horses and my ivory almonds
I guess they really got the best of us didn’t they?
They said that love was enough but it wasn’t
The earth shattered, the sky opened
The rain was fire but we were wooden

Fine china, fine china, fine china
Fresh linen, fresh linen, fresh linen
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah

Lana Del Rey – Fine China lyrics

itemid=”http://www.directlyrics.com/lana-del-rey-artist.html”>LANA DEL REY Fine China lyrics

I wore diamonds for the birth of your baby
For the birth of your son
On the same day my husband to be
Packed his things to run
Was bittersweet to say the least
One life begins one comes undone
I’ve always been a strong woman of faith
Strong like a tree but the unlucky one

I’m going down, now
With all of my

Fine china and fresh linen
All of my dresses with them tags still on them
Fine china and dull silver
My white horses and my ivory almonds
I guess they really got the best of us didn’t they?
They said that love was enough but it wasn’t
The earth shattered, the sky opened
The rain was fire but we were wooden

I wore diamonds for the day of our wedding
For our day in the sun
On the same day my mother to be said she wouldn’t come
It’s always been that way with me
No time for change no time for fun
It’s always been that way it seems
One love begins one comes undone

I’m going down, now
With all of my

Fine china and fresh linen
All of my dresses with them tags still on them
Fine china and dull silver
My white horses and my ivory almonds
I guess they really got the best of us didn’t they?
They said that love was enough but it wasn’t
The earth shattered, the sky opened
The rain was fire but we were wooden

All of my all of my fine china
All of my all of my fine china
All of my all of my fine china
Blue uh, blue

All of my all of my fine china
All of my all of my fine china
All of my all of my fine china
Blue uh, blue

Fine china and fresh linen
All of my dresses with them tags still on them
Fine china and dull silver
My white horses and my ivory almonds
I guess they really got the best of us didn’t they?
They said that love was enough but it wasn’t
The earth shattered, the sky opened
The rain was fire but we were wooden

Fine china, fine china, fine china
Fresh linen, fresh linen, fresh linen
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah

Miranda Lambert – Things That Break lyrics

[Verse 1]
I was born a bull in a china cabinet
Drawn to the delicate like it’s a magnet
Perfume bottle on a mirror tray
Tempered glass on a windown pane
Timeless face on a pocket watch
Time is ticking

[Chorus]
I leave it all in ruins
‘Cause I don’t know what I’m doing
I’m hard on things that matter
Hold a heart so tight it shatters
So I stay away from things that break

[Verse 2]
Can’t make a man a promise
With the best of intentions
Drive two hundred miles on a rundown engine
Put a blanket underneath a hollow tree
When the wind blows hard it will fall on me
Stick around long and you will see
Time is ticking

[Chorus]
I leave it all in ruins
‘Cause I don’t know what I’m doing
I’m hard on things that matter
Hold a heart so tight it shatters
So I stay away from things that break

[Bridge]
Me, I don’t ever wanna get too close
Or be held responsible
For the pain that you can’t see
Somebody once broke me

[Chorus]
I leave it all in ruins
‘Cause I don’t know what I’m doing
I’m hard on things that matter
Hold a heart so tight it shatters
So I stay away from things that break

Yung Simmie – Slick Talk (Simmie Season 2 Mixtape)

[Verse]
I was in the back where they left me at
Nigga you don’t know me where you seen me at?
I be on the court where my team be at
You be on the sidelines where the cheerleaders be at
You know I’m always busy chasin’ greenbacks
I double back, I’m the hitman with double straps
And now I got yo’ chick high ’cause I got the sack
I’m switchin’ lanes, doin’ donuts in a Pontiac
Niggas claim they spitters where yo’ bars at?
If he ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money I won’t call back
I call Ricky, he pull up now yo’ skull cracked
I call Momo he pull up with that big mac
I’m smokin’ strong like a six pack
These niggas lie so I got no choice but to spit facts
I’m the last of my kind
I’m stackin’ every penny I could never drop a dime
And I can tell when you lyin’
I’m writin’ music on the plane just to make the time fly
Bitch I might do a drive-by
When I’m askin’ for my money better look me in my eye
And keep it real don’t lie
Tell me how you fucked it up tryna eat the whole pie
Fake niggas I despise
I can’t even trust a chick ’cause she only want my prize
I gotta eat so I’m want the supersize
One minute they with you then they wanna scrutinize
And I don’t like to socialize
I smoke OG ’til I got the China eyes
I was smoked out before it was legalized
And I can spot a hater with my eagle eyes
And you don’t even wanna battle
From the Wild, Wild, South, I might pull up on my saddle
You know I rose out the gravel
Only God can judge me, fuck a man with a gavel
You know how I’m comin’
Bang Camp Drumming, it’s nothin’

[Outro]
I just, I just, you know
I could’ve killed the last two bars, but it’s Simmie Season
Niggas know what it is
I mean, bow

Coldplay – Speed Of Sound (X & Y Album) letras

How long before I get in?
Before it starts, before I begin?
How long before you decide?
Before I know what it feels like?
Where To, where do I go?
If you never try, then you’ll never know
How long do I have to climb,
Up on the side of this mountain of mine?

Look up, I look up at night
Planets are moving at the speed of light
Climb up, up in the trees
Every chance that you get
Is a chance you seize
How long am I gonna stand
With my head stuck under the sand?
I’ll start before I can stop
Before I see things the right way up

All that noise, and all that sound
All those places I have found
And birds go flying at the speed of sound
To show you how it all began
Birds came flying from the underground
If you could see it then you’d understand?

Ideas that you’ll never find
All the inventors could never design
The buildings that you put up
Japan and China all lit up
The sign that I couldn’t read
Or a light that I couldn’t see
Some things you have to believe
But others are puzzles, puzzling me

All that noise, and all that sound
All those places I have found
And birds go flying at the speed of sound
To show you how it all began
Birds came flying from the underground
If you could see it then you’d understand
Ah when you see it then you’ll understand?

All those signs, I knew what they meant
Some things you can invent
Some get made, and some get sent
Oh
Birds go flying at the speed of sound
To show you how it all began
Birds came flying from the underground
If you could see it then you’d understand
Ah, when you see it then you’ll understand?

The Mentors – Free Fix letras

Ooohhh yeah baby, you’re in luck,
Free fix for a fuck
You can start to suck and I’ll fix you for a fuck
It ain’t like you’re turning tricks,
It’s just a fuck for a fix
Now come on baby, shoot shit in your vein
I know you ain’t got a brain,
That’s why I say
Free fix for a fuck, free fix for a fuck
Get on your knees and start to suck
And I’ll fix you for a fuck
Come on girl, you know what it’s about
Pull down your pants
An I’ll show you what’s it’s all about
Come on, get your fix tonight
Get naked and ball me right
Got a bag of china white
That says you’re gonna get naked tonight
Feel the rush shot through your brain
I’m gonna drive you insane,
That’s why I say
Free fix for a fuck, free fix for a fuck
Get on your knees and start to suck
And I’ll fix you for a fuck
Ooh yeah baby, isn’t it nice
Ooh yeah, it’s time to raise the price
Get your chunk now isn’t this easy
Now you have to get really sleazy
Not just a slutfuck…but a good buttfuck
Free fix for a buttfuck, free fix for a buttfuck
That’s why I say
Free fix for a buttfuck, free fix for a buttfuck
Get on your knees and start to suck
Free fix for a buttfuck…right up your ass!