Can't Nobody by Keith Sweat lyrics

Can't Nobody

Keith Sweat

GENRE

R&B

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[Intro: Keith Sweat]
Oh, oh (Oh, oh)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Sweet as you are, baby
Mm-mm
Oh, oh-oh
Ayy, ayy-ayy, oh

[Verse 1: Keith Sweat]
Qualified to be my girl
The only one I want in this world (Ooh, ooh)
It don't get no better, no better, better than you, babe (You, babe), yeah-yeah, ayy (Woo, ooh)
Sweet as a candy bar, my baby
What is it, girl, that sets you apart from all the rest, my lady? Yeah-ayy, yeah, baby


[Chorus: Raheem DeVaughn]
Can't nobody tell me shit about my, my baby (No, woah, oh)
The only reason why they talking like that 'cause you're my, my, my, my, my lady

[Verse 2: Keith Sweat]
Let me tell you, girl
Talk is cheap, you're the sweet
Kind of girl that knock me right off of my feet (Ooh, oo, yeah)
Make good loving, good loving all night long
Got it going on (Woo, ooh)
The girl I got, she don't play
Brother get away, don't care what nobody say (Ooh, ooh)
Love the way she holds me tight
And make sweet loving all damn night, babe (Oh, girl, girl)
Yeah, yeah, ayy-yeah

[Chorus: Keith Sweat & Raheem DeVaughn]
Can't nobody tell me shit about my, my baby (Ooh, the only reason why)
The only reason why they talking like that 'cause you're my, my, my, my, my lady (Oh, no-no, no-no, can't nobody, baby, no)
Can't nobody tell me shit about my, my baby (No, no-no, no, no, girl)
The only reason why they talking like that 'cause you're my, my, my, my, my lady (My, my, my lady, oh yeah, baby, baby)

[Bridge: Keith Sweat
Everybody has a past (Yes, they do) and a future (Oh)
But you gotta find the one that suits you and treats you right
That makes you feel real good, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Everything ain't for everybody, no, no-no (No, oh-oh, oh)
Everybody ain't for everything
Let me tell you, baby
I got what I want, nobody can tell me shit
I'm happy with the one I'm with

[Chorus: Keith Sweat & Raheem DeVaughn]
Can't nobody tell me shit about my, my baby (Tell me a [?], no, no)
The only reason why they talking like that 'cause you're my, my, my, my, my lady (Only reason why, 'cause you're my lady, my lady, yeah, girl)
Can't nobody tell me (Woah, ooh-woah, oh, ooh-woah) shit about my, my baby (No, no, no-no, no, no, no-no, no-no)
The only reason why they talking like that 'cause you're my, my, my, my, my lady (My, my, my, my, my baby, baby, baby, my baby)


[Outro: Keith Sweat & Raheem DeVaughn]
Better leave mine alone
She's all that I want
Stay there with me (Like my, my, my), with me (My, my), why can't you see? (My baby)
Can't nobody tell me shit about my, my baby (My, my, my, my, my, oh)
The only reason why they talking like that 'cause you're my, my, my, my, my lady

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Twist in the Middle by Wermer lyrics

Twist in the Middle

Wermer

GENRE

Rap

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[Hook]
Let me tell you what it is
Tell you what it was
Middle finger with a thumb
Yelling we don't give a ----
4 fingers with a twist in the middle I’m throwing dubs

[Verse 1]
Like I'm banging out west
On the road, all net, have the home crowd pressed
Post-game interview in a button-down vest
Roundtrip southwest to an ultrasound test
Baby in an outfit that ain't even out yet, oouu
Never been the one to be a houseguest
Both feet on the couch acting like a house pet
Take it to thе house like I’m trailing down 6
Big bank cash out like a Michaеl Trout check

[Bridge]
Game 4 sweep, need a championship ring
Bo Jack swag I dominate everything
Win streak, first place, Hall of Fame, Naismith
Living like a young goat

[Hook}
Let me tell you what it is
Tell you what it was
Middle finger with a thumb
Yelling we don't give a ----
4 fingers with a twist in the middle I'm throwing dubs
[Verse 2]
Let them know Big Werm
Okay, I said I'm cool as the hand on Luke when I ride through
Like an ice cube times two
Really looking like a study guide to a night school, class
Looking like a handout from a flight crew, snack
I'm goated, goated
Soon as I step inside the gym I'm open
3 seconds left I wet it, Kobe
And y'all know it, homie, mmm
Need me a street name changed to my alias
And statute outside of the stadium
With a gold plated accolade list stating that
I couldn't find comp in a 50 mile radius
I pull it from the logo like I’m Damien
Started at the bottom now I’m shopping at the Atrium
Lately I been popping cuz I gotta couple records that be keeping the
Radio active like uranium

[Hook]
Let me tell you what it is
Tell you what it was
Middle finger with a thumb
Yelling we don't give a ----
4 fingers with a twist in the middle I’m throwing dubs
[Verse 3]
Bout time that you pay me respect
Iso from the wing bout to run a reset
Nobody is guarding me that's word to Keith Sweat
Really feeling like I play for Pat Riley
Cuz I'm perfect from the field and bout to pull a heat check
I'm goated, goated
The minute that I step inside the gym I’m open
3 seconds left I wet it, Kobe
And y'all know it, homie, mmm

[Bridge]
Game 4 sweep, need a championship ring
Bo Jack swag I dominate everything
Win streak, first place, Hall of Fame, Naismith
Living like a young goat, y'all sleeping on the kid

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The Win by Dave East & Harry Fraud lyrics

The Win

Dave East & Harry Fraud

GENRE

Rap

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[Intro: Dave East & Chinx]
Harry fraud gon' hold me down, don't take much to get me right (Right)
Harry Fraud gon' hold me down as soon as that beat loop

[Verse 1: Dave East]
Harry Fraud gon' hold me down, don't take much to get me right
Every loss I ever took, I shook it off, got back to life (I shook it)
Every time we ever fell, we stood up and seen the light (The light)
Every time the plug would front, and took too long, we tweaked the price (We tweaked it)
Every obstacle I faced just made me great
Arguments before my classes every mornin' made me late (Fuck)
Everybody born with love inside they blood would make 'em hate me
No time to waste, I got two daughters growin' rapid, but they straight, what more to ask for? (What more?)
Walked right through the front and kill you, where I'm from no back door (Boom)
Before the .40 clapped off put Spaldings on the backboard
Wired jaws from punches, everybody don't react the same
Like ten years in the game, I realize these niggas rap the same (All of 'em)
Product of my environment, honestly, I got that to blame
Before the rap and fame, we was baggin' haze up, don't ask my name
Interrogations had niggas nervous, now they don't act the same
Same day, ain't much change, call me, my jack the same

[Chorus: Dave East]
Took a million losses just to feel a win (Just to feel it)
Woke up on a yacht, we in Barbados just to feel a wind
Don't never trust a thief (Never), that nigga stole, he'll probably steal again
Chasin' that first high, knowin' that's somethin' she won't feel again (She know it)
Took a million losses just to feel a win (Took a million)
Woke up on a yacht, we in Barbados just to feel a wind (Uh, uh)
Never trust a thief, that nigga stole, he'll probably steal again (I know it)
Chasin' that first high, knowin' that's somethin' (Woo) he won't feel again (Let's go)

[Verse 2: Cruch Calhoun]
They say pressure bust pipes, and I ain't leaked yet (Not at all)
A couple times, I extended arms and they ain't reach back (Man, fuck 'em)
Time is tickin', gotta thank God for each breath (Time tickin')
I'm tryna make it last forever like I'm Keith Sweat (Let's go)
I'm gettin' texts about some shit I hadn't peeped yet (Leave me alone, nigga)
Niggas still playin' checkers, one day they'll see it's chess
Niggas still do the most, we did more and needed less (We needed less, word)
Yeah, reportin' live from the trenches (Woah)
Jumpin' over fences, thuggin' since we was infants (Young)
They shot him, he didn't even have no gun (Bah), he was defenseless (Bah, woo)
Anytime the shots rang (What?), we was pointin' entrance (Yeah)
I seen my brodie make his mother salary by the benches (Facts)
Grew up with the misfits (Misfits), blue hundreds, Crip shit (Loc)
Lightin' big tree (Woo) like Rockafeller durin' Christmas (Ha)
You know I had the vision (Yeah) since bro was in Audrey kitchen
With the work out and he wasn't doin' fitness (Ooh), add it up

[Chorus: Dave East]
Took a million losses just to feel a win (Just to feel it)
Woke up on a yacht, we in Barbados just to feel a wind
Don't never trust a thief (Never), that nigga stole, he'll probably steal again
Chasin' that first high, knowin' that's somethin' she won't feel again (She know it)
Took a million losses just to feel a win (Took a million)
Woke up on a yacht, we in Barbados just to feel a wind (Uh, uh)
Never trust a thief, that nigga stole, he'll probably steal again (I know it)
Chasin' that first high, knowin' that's somethin' (Woo) he won't feel again (He know it)

[Outro]
I don't know why I fell for you

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