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JANE REMOVER w/ D’Ambiance

by Jane Removeron DJ mixes / sets / shows

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

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

[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

[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

[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

[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

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: CoolGirl 9 - “Joke is On You”

[Intro]

You are now in the mix with TwerkNation28, r-r-r-r-reviving the Jersey Club scean

[Chorus: Niki Watkins]

All night party that we're getting into

(You are now in the mix with DJ CoolGirl 9)

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 (It's a) (Ayyy)

(Speed it up like)

[Drop 1: Niki Watkins & Charli xcx]

You, you, on you, you (It's a)

You, you, you, o—

You, you, you, o-o-o-o— (Ayyy) (It's a)

You, you, on you, you (Speed it up like)

Joke is, joke is, the joke is, joke is (It's a)

Joke is, joke is, the joke is, joke is

-oke, -oke, -oke, and (Dick!)

-oke, -oke, -oke, and

-oke, -oke, -oke, joke is (Dick!) (Ayyy) (It's a)

Joke is, joke is, the joke is (Dick! Dick!)

-ish that (Speed it up like)

[Verse: Playboi Carti & Charli xcx]

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-

Ooh, -ish that

[Drop 2: Playboi Carti, Charli xcx & Bktherula]

Fuck these, fuck these, fuck these, fuck these, (-ish that)

Fuck these, fuck these, fuck these, fuck these, (-ish that) (Huh)

I smoke, I smoke, I smoke, I smoke (-ish that)

I'ma fuck these, fuck these, fuck these, fuck these

Fuck these, fuck these, fuck these, fuck these (Huh)

Huh, huh, huh, huh (Grab the knife)

Huh, huh, huh, huh (-ife, -ife, -ife, -ife)

(-ish that)

[Drop 3: Niki Watkins, *Charli xcx* & *Bktherula*]

(*Huh*)

You, you, on you, you (It's, it's a) (*-ish that*)

You, you, on you, you (It's) (*-ish that*) (*Huh*)

You, you, you, o—

You, you, you, o-o-o-o— (*-ish that*) (It's, it's a) (Ayyy)

You, you, on you, you (It's)

*-ish that*

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)

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

[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]

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, 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?

[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, 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

[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

[Chorus: Clairo, High Zoey]

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

Fine, fine, fine, fine

Fine, fine, fine, don't feel

Fine, don't feel, don't feel

Don't feel, don't feel

Part XVIII: H8P8GE - Pretty Mixx

[Verse 1: High Zoey, Charli XCX]

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, don't feel (Things that you say when I make bad decisions)

Fine, don't feel, don't feel

Don't feel, don't feel (Things that you say when I make bad decisions)

Fine, fine, fine, fine

Fine, fine, fine, don't feel (Things that you say when I make bad decisions)

Fine, don't feel, don't feel

Don't feel, don't feel (Things that you say when I make bad decisions)

Fine, fine, fine, fine

Fine, fine, fine, don't feel (Things that you say when I make bad decisions)

Fine, don't feel, don't feel

Don't feel, don't feel (Things that you say when I make bad decisions)

[Pre-Chorus: High Zoey, quinn]

Fine, fine, fine, fine

Fine, fine, fine, don't feel

Fine, don't feel, don't feel

Don't feel, don't feel

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 (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 (And now I don't know what to do)

Fine, fine, fine, don't feel (It ain't been fun dealing with you)

Fine, don't feel, don't feel (And now I don't know what to do)

Don't feel, don't feel (It ain't been fun dealing with you)

Fine, fine, fine, fine (And now I don't know what to do)

Fine, fine, fine, don't feel (It ain't been fun dealing with you)

Fine, don't feel, don't feel (And now I don't know what to do)

Don't feel, don't feel (It ain't been fun dealing with you)

[Bridge: Charli XCX]

Things that you say when I make bad decisions

[Verse 2: High Zoey, Charli XCX, quinn]

Sometimes I wish I lived in a cartoon

Shoot your shot and let it hit like a harpoon (Things that you say when I make bad decisions)

(Things that you say when I make bad decisions)

Sometimes I wish I lived in a cartoon

Shoot your shot and let it hit like a harpoon (Things that you say when I make bad decisions)

(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 (Shoot your shot and let it hit like a harpoon) (Things that you say when I make bad decisions)

Fine, don't feel, don't feel

Don't feel, don't feel (Things that you say when I make bad decisions)

Fine, fine, fine, fine (Sometimes I wish I lived in a cartoon)

Fine, fine, fine, don't feel (Shoot your shot and let it hit like a harpoon) (Things that you say when I make bad decisions)

Fine, don't feel, don't feel (And now I don't know what to do)

Don't feel, don't feel (Things that you say when I-)

[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

[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

Part XX: Jane Remover - A

[Instrumental]