Part I: Tinashe x Beyoncé - Nasty / Baby Boy (Mashup)
[Verse 1: Tinashe]
Now you'll find out
Is somebody gonna match my freak?
Is somebody gonna match my freak?
Is somebody gonna match my nasty?
I got stamina, they say I'm an athlete
(Oh, ah) Is somebody gonna match my freak? (My freak)
(Oh, ah) Need somebody with a good technique? (Good technique)
(Oh, ah) Is somebody gonna match my nasty?
Pillow talking got my throat raspy

[Chorus: Tinashe]
If you keep up with me
I'll keep on coming back
If you do it too good
I'm gonna get attached
'Cause it feels like Heaven
When it hurts so bad
Baby, put it on me
I like it just like that
Just like that

[Refrain: Tinashe]
I've been a nasty girl, nasty
I've been a nasty girl, nasty (Just like that)
I've been a nasty girl, nasty
I've been a nasty, nasty, nasty— (I like it just like that)
I've been a nasty girl, nasty
I've been a nasty girl, nasty (Just like that)
I've been a nasty girl, nasty
I'vе been a nasty, nasty, nasty—
[Verse 2: Tinashe]
Big time, pull up, make a scenе
Party's lame, no vibe, we can leave
Shotgun, my thighs on his seat
I ain’t got nothing underneath
Looks like you're 'bout to spend the night (Uh-uh)
Looks like I'm 'bout to change your life (Uh-uh)
Wife type, he's staying for a week (Uh-uh)
So I might just let him pay the lease

[Chorus: Tinashe]
If you keep up with me
I'll keep on coming back (Oh-ooh)
If you do it too good
I'm gonna get attached (Oh-ooh)
'Cause it feels like Heaven
When it hurts so bad
Baby, put it on me
I like it just like that (Like it)
Just like that

[Refrain: Tinashe]
I've been a nasty girl, nasty
I've been a nasty girl, nasty (Just like that)
I've been a nasty girl, nasty
I've been a nasty, nasty, nasty— (I like it just like that)
I've been a nasty girl, nasty
I've been a nasty girl, nasty (Just like that)
I've been a nasty girl, nasty (Oh)
I've been a nasty, nasty, nasty—
[Chorus: Tinashe]
If you keep up with me
I'll keep on coming back
If you do it too good
I'm gonna get attached
'Cause it feels like Heaven
When it hurts so bad
Baby, put it on me
I like it just like that (Like it just like that)
Just like that

[Outro: Tinashe]
(Uh-uh) Nasty, nasty, nasty— (Uh-uh)
(Uh-uh) Nasty, nasty, nasty— (Uh-uh)
(Uh-uh) Nasty, nasty, nasty— (Uh-uh)
(Uh-uh) Nasty, nasty, nasty— (Uh-uh)

Part II: T-Pain (feat. Yung Joc) x Syzy - Buy U A Drank / Drizzle.Down (Mashup)
[Intro: T-Pain & Yung Joc]
(Shawty snap)
Yeah, T-Pain
(Damn, shawty snap)
Shawty, Yung Joc
(Shawty Snappin')
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, she snappin'
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Yeah, snap yo' fingers, do yo' step
You can do it all by yourself (Woo!)
[Verse 1: T-Pain]
Baby girl, what's your name?
Let me talk to you, let me buy you a drank
I'm T-Pain, you know me
Konvict Muzic, Nappy Boy, ooh wee
I know the club close at three
What's the chances of you rollin' with me?
Back to the crib, show you how I live
Let's get drunk, forget what we did

[Chorus: T-Pain]
I'ma buy you a drank
And then I'ma take you home with me
I got money in the bank
Shawty, what you think 'bout that?
I'll be in the grey Cadillac
We in the bed like, ooh, ooh, ooh, woah, woah, ooh, ooh
We in the bed like, ooh, ooh, woah, ooh, woah, woah, ooh, ooh, woah

[Verse 2: T-Pain]
Talk to me, I talk back
Let's talk money, I talk that
Crunk juice bombs, Oakley shades
Shawty got class, oh behave
Let's get gone, walk it out (Now walk it out)
Just like that, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
We gon' have fun, you gon' see
On that Patrón you should get like me

[Chorus: T-Pain]
I'ma buy you a drank, woah, oh-ooh, woah
And then I'ma take you home with me
I got money in the bank
Shawty, what you think 'bout that?
I'll be in the grey Cadillac
We in the bed like, ooh, ooh, ooh, woah, woah, ooh, ooh
We in the bed like, ooh, ooh, woah, ooh, woah, woah, ooh, ooh, woah

[Verse 3: Yung Joc]
Won't you meet me at the bar, respect big pimpin'
Tell me how you feel, mama tell me what you sippin'
A certified dime piece, deserve Louis one three
One fifty a shot, three for you and three for me
I'm checking your body language, I love the conversation
And when you lick your lips I get a tingling sensation
Now were both 'bout tipsy, you say you in the mood
All I need is 'bout a hour, better yet maybe two
Let me take you where I live, Ferrari switch gears
When I whisper in your ear, your legs hit the chandelier
Passion fruit and sex all in the atmosphere
I'ma let T-Pain sing it so he can make it clear

[Chorus: T-Pain]
I'ma buy you a drank, woah, oh-ooh, woah
And then I'ma take you home with me
I got money in the bank
Shawty, what you think 'bout that?
I'll be in the grey Cadillac
We in the bed like, ooh, ooh, ooh, woah, woah, ooh, ooh
We in the bed like, ooh, ooh, woah, ooh, woah, woah, ooh, ooh, woah

[Bridge: Jay Lyriq & Tay Dizm]
Let's get gone, walk it out
Now walk it out think about it, oh snap
Now rock, rock, rock, rock
You can do it all by yourself
Let's get gone, walk it out
Now walk it out think about it, oh snap
Now rock, rock, rock, rock
You can do it all by yourself

[Chorus: T-Pain]
I'ma buy you a drank
And then I'ma take you home with me
I got money in the bank
Shawty, what you think 'bout that?
I'll be in the grey Cadillac
We in the bed like, ooh, ooh, ooh, woah, woah, ooh, ooh
We in the bed like, ooh, ooh, woah, ooh, woah, woah, ooh, ooh, woah

Part III: feardorian - I Had That Shirt Ur Wearing 7 Years Ago
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Part IV: melvchapo x Cowgirl Clue x Bktherula - Seeing 20 / Picket Fence / Tatti (Mashup)
[Intro: melvchapo]
Chapo
Yeah, yeah
Huh, huh
F-Finna roll me up a 'Wood, lemme get it jiggy

[Verse: melvchapo]
Broke-ass bitch, you ain't never seeing 20
Doing donuts in yo' hood like I work at Krispy
Call me Weezy, I ain't stopping 'til I see a Milli (A Milli)
I could never treat a bitch, sluts too tricky
Fuck n***as falling off like they tooth wiggly (Uh)
I'm a cold bitch, they know that I get it chilly
I'ma pop my shit like a motherfuckin' wheelie (Yah)
Bitch, I got that Blick, you know that I keep it on me
In the club wit' Kiko, bitch, you is not my homie (On God)
Bitch I got that Mac, I ain't talkin' 'bout the 'roni
Skatin' on yo' block, hawk it down, I feel like Tony (Yah)
All I do is go ham on these bitches like some damn baloney (Yah)
Bitches talkin' mad as fuck, okay, get hit wit' fully loaded
They know I'm a badass, shout out to that n***a George
Shout out to them n***as that be hatin' on the kid
You can't claim me like no square on God I like to smoke a cig
I was smokin' on yo' bro, but not no more 'cause that shit mid
Pockets lookin' like a fat bitch, them hoes been gettin' big
Yeah, yeah

[Verse: Bktherula]
I had to dub the same bitch like a two-time, I can't keep laying it up
I'm on God time, keep a mace, n***a, I ain't K-in' it up
Uh, you was hatin' on me on the door, but it's mine now
Get your face card up (azure)
Uh, and I got your ho right now showin' her pussy on FaceTime, yeah (Uh)
And I can't even fuck on your ho, the discernment is too top lock (What?)
They ain't expect me to go up like this, they moms and pops is shocked
Bitch, try to hack my phone again, I'm callin' the cops
I'm just way too grown, way too swaggy to have opps (Oh)
Yeah, I cleanse my ego with that Holy Spirit juice
Rue Santana with the bands, man, you can have it too
First day out the crutch, I'm cookin' it up in a secret stu (Uh)
First day out the crutch, ain't no second chance, you through, you through (Uh)

[Chorus: Bktherula]
Now you'll find out
Rue Santanny, huh, bitch, take off your panties, huh
If you not a pretty bitch, you won't understand me, huh
Slow and steady win the race, bitch, fuck a ranny, huh
LVL5, 5-5-5, bitch, double 10-y, huh
Now you'll find out
Tour bus booted up, ain't talking 'bout a Xanny bar
You don't like me, okay, cool, bitch, ha-ha-ha
I can teach you how to swag like Rue Santannya
You a bad bitch, send me pictures of your tattias
Now you'll find out
Oh, Rue Santanny, huh, bitch, take off your panties, huh
If you not a pretty bitch, you won't understand me, huh
Slow and steady win the race, bitch, fuck a ranny, huh
LVL5, 5-5-5, bitch, double 10-y, huh
Now you'll find out
Tour bus booted up, ain't talking 'bout a Xanny bar
You don't like me, okay, cool, bitch, ha-ha-ha
I can teach you how to swag like Rue Santannya
You a bad bitch, send me pictures of your tattias (Oh)
Now you'll find out

[Outro]
You a bad bitch, send me pictures of your tattias
You a, you a bad bitch, send me pictures of your tattias

Part V: Chase Icon x Felix da Housecat - Like Me / Glitz Rock (Mashup)
[Verse 1: Chase Icon, Bktherula]
Now you'll find out
You a bad bitch, send me pictures of your tattias
You a, you a bad bitch, send me pictures of your tattias
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me
You a bad bitch
You bitches ain't like me
Send me pictures of your tattias
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me
You a, you a bad bitch
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me
Send me pictures of your tattias
You bitches ain't like me

[Chorus: Chase Icon, Bktherula]
You a bad bitch, send me pictures of your tattias
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me
You a, you a bad bitch
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me

[Verse 1: Chase Icon]
You bitches ain't like me
Brand new style, 120's on the feet
And I don't do a thing for the free
All up in the Ritz and we're fucking to the beat
Ice cream Kelly on me
Lemonade bob, let it dance in the breeze
We're gettin' tan in the keys
I need an X pill and a man with the sleaze

[Chorus: Chase Icon]
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me (Just stop it)
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me (Just stop it)

[Verse 2: Chase Icon]
Pull up at the show, then they hit me with the profit
You try to do my walk, but you really just talk it
I can play a snippet and they're begging me to drop it
Post it on my page 'cause I know you bitches stalk it
Stop it, get another topic
You're not a brat, bitch, you're a Polly Pocket
I got the nerve to put you bitches on the docket
I see your ugly ass baby and I block it (Block it)

[Chorus: Chase Icon]
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me (Just stop it)
You bitches ain't like me
Now you'll find out
You bitches ain't like me (Just stop it)

[Verse 3: Chase Icon]
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me
Brand new style 'cause I never repeat
You bitches ain't like me
And I don't do a thing for the free
Like me— like me—
All up in the Ritz and we're fucking to the beat
You bitches ain't like me
Ice cream Kelly on me
You bitches ain't like me
Lemonade bob in the breeze, tanning in the keys
You bitches ain't like me
I'm 'bout to get up on my knees
Like me— like me—
'Cause I need a X pill and a man who can do it like me
You bitches ain't like me
I-I like it rough and harder than a diamond
You bitches ain't like me
H-he could hit the blunt while he's breaking in my hymen
You bitches ain't like me
I-I can make him do what I say like Simon
Like me— like me—
So soft, but he's built like a lineman
You bitches ain't like me
Back to the money, all you bitches owe me for paying your rent
You bitches ain't like me
And no, you can't come backstage at my event
You bitches ain't like me
'Cause, baby, I'm a VIP, nobody put you on the list
Like me— like me—

[Bridge: Chase Icon]
Sorry sis, I wouldn't have it this way
Sorry I'm pretty and easy to hate
Sorry the gays let you think that you ate
But it's over, bitch, now give me that plate

[Chorus: Chase Icon, Minju, Iroha]
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me (Just stop it)
내 심장이 lub-dub, 자꾸만 뛰어
You bitches ain't like me
You bitches ain't like me (Just stop it)
저 멀리서도


[Outro: Chase Icon, Iroha, Yunah, Moka, *Wonhee*]
Oh (Oh), my (My) gosh (Gosh)
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it
끌어당겨 you're my crush
Stop it, stop it (Just stop it)
초능력처럼
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it
거대한 자석이 된 것만 같아 my heart
Stop it, stop it (Chase Icon) (Just stop it)
Ice cream Kelly on me (Just stop it)
네 모든 게 내 맘에 달라붙어버려, boy
Ice cream Kelly on me (You bitches ain't like me)
Ice cream Kelly on me (Stop it)
We're magnetized, 인정할게
Cream on me (You bitches ain't like—)
*This time, I want*


Part VI: ILLIT (아일릿) x quadeca - Magnetic / I MAKE IT LOOK EFFORTLESS (Mashup)
[Chorus: Wonhee, Minju]
You, you, you, you, like it's magnetic
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, super 이끌림
You, you, you, you, like it's magnetic
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, super 이끌림

[Post-Chorus: Moka, Iroha, Yunah, Wonhee]
Bae, bae, bae, bae, bae, bae, bae, bae, bae
Dash-da-da, dash-da-da, dash-da
Like it's magnetic
Bae, bae, bae, bae, bae, bae, bae, bae, bae
Dash-da-da, dash-da-da
Baby, don't say no

[Verse 2: Minju, Wonhee]
정반대 같아 our type
넌 J 난 완전 P
S와 N 극이지만
그래서 끌리지
내가 만들래 green light
여잔 배짱이지
So let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go

[Pre-Chorus: Moka, Yunah, Iroha]
숨기고 싶지 않아 자석 같은 my heart
내 맘의 끌림대로 너를 향해 갈게, boy
We're magnetized, 인정할게
This time, I want

[Chorus: Iroha, Minju]
You, you, you, you, like it's magnetic
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, super 이끌림
You, you, you, you, like it's magnetic
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, super 이끌림

[Bridge: Yunah, Minju, Moka, Iroha, *Wonhee*]
No push and pull, 전속력으로 너에게 갈게 (In a rush, in a rush)
Our chemistry, 난 과몰입해 지금 순간에 (Baby, you're my crush, you're my crush)
No push and pull, 네게 집중 후회는 안 할래 (Gonna dash, gonna dash)
Never holding back, 직진해, yeah (직진해, yeah)
*This time, I want*
*This time, I want*
*This time, I want*
*This time, I want*
*This time, I want*
*This time, I want*

Part VII: GloRilla (feat. Cardi B) x Nadia Oh - Tomorrow 2 / My Egyptian Lover (Mashup)
[Intro: GloRilla, Wonhee]
This time, I want
This time, I want
This time, I want
This time, I want
(Cheese, his name is Cheese)
They say they don't fuck with me (Cheese), but I say they can't fuck with me
Just like the air, I'm everywhere, how you say it's up with me?

[Verse 1: GloRilla]
P-poppin' shit, you would think I went to school for chiropractin' (Poppin')
Lookin' good as hell today, just sent my n***a five attachments (Look at this)
Why did you confront me 'bout a n***a? Man, you bitches backwards (Stupid ass)
They come at me 'bout n***as who I don't even find attractive (Ugh)
I don't know that n***a, I just seened him on the town before
I can't be up in her face, I took her n***a down before (Nah)
When I lose a n***a, I just pop out and go find some more (Easy)
Soon as I feel like my time get wasted, then it's time to go (Deuces)
They say they don't fuck with me, but I say they can't fuck with me (On gang)
Just like the air, I'm everywhere, how you say it's up with me (Huh?)
Them bitches should've stayed down, they could've been up with me (Too bad)
But all they doin' is talkin' down, 'cause they can't get up with me (Lame ass)
My ex fuckin' on my old friend, both they ass some fuckin' clowns (Hahahaha)
Thinkin' that she got one up on me, she got my hand-me-downs (Lame ass ho)
He thought he wasn't gon' have to stand on shit, like he was handicap (Thought it was)
Make that n***a stand on that, now his ass can't stand me now
High as fuck, I'm lit, yuh, I don't smoke no swishers (Nope)
Slidin' with my gang and 'nem, look at them like sisters (That's gang)
These bitches be lettin' them go out sad about these n***as (Ugh)
I don't wanna hang with them, they don't handle business (They can't hang with us)
They be goin' for anything, but I can't go for none of that (None of that)
Why would I go chase you if I know you gon' come runnin' back? (Fuckin' dumb)
Cut everybody off, lately been feelin' like the lumberjack (Fuck 'em)
They really had me fucked up, and I wasn't goin' for none of that (None of that)
She the type, the n***a make her mad she go tweet somethin' (Ugh)
Me, I'm kinda ratchet still so I'm the type to beat somethin' (Beat 'em up)
I can't love you, baby, like your bitch do, so don't leave her (Keep that bih)
He gon' choose her every time 'cause it's cheaper to keep her (Hahaha)

[Chorus: GloRilla]
Can't say your name up in my songs, might not fuck with you tomorrow (Nah)
Can get my feelings hurt today, I won't give a fuck tomorrow (That's just me)
Ain't fucked up 'bout no credit score, I might be rich as fuck tomorrow (Duh)
Every day the sun won't shine, but that's why I love tomorrows

[Verse 2: Cardi B & GloRilla]
Ridin' with my twin and 'nem (Skrrt), and we all look good as fuck (Gang)
She say she my opp but I don't know her, had to look her up (Fuck is you?)
I know that I'm rich, but I can't help it, bitch, I'm hood as fuck (Woo)
I've been on these bitches neck so long, sometimes my foot get stuck (Ah)
I can't put you in my business (No), you might wish me dead tomorrow (Yeah)
Bitches be on dick today, sing every word of "Up" tomorrow (Up)
Bitch, I still got cases open, keep your mouth shut tomorrow (Shh)
Play with me today then get some sleep, you know it's up tomorrow (Woo)
Fake bitch, that's why my friend fucked on your n***a (Ah-ha)
Both you bitches pussy, I think y'all should scissor (Ah-ah-ah)
She bought a chain, I bought the same one, even bigger (Bitch, it's bigger)
She throwin' shots, that's how I know I got her triggered (Ah)
I don't speak dog ho (Woof), I don't care what no bitch say (No)
I stay on her mind, I got condos in that bitch head (Ah)
She say she don't fuck with me (Who?), who said that you can, ho? (Never)
That n***a a munch and he gon' eat me like a mango
Long ass weave, it be ticklin' my ass crack (Ah)
Wonder what I'll do tomorrow that these hoes will be mad at (Huh?)
All y'all bitches sweet, and I always get my lick, boo (Facts)
I, I fight for my bitches and I'm fightin' over dick too (That, that, Cardi)

[Chorus: GloRilla]
Can't say your name up in my songs, might not fuck with you tomorrow (Nah)
Can get my feelings hurt today, I won't give a fuck tomorrow
Ain't fucked up 'bout no credit score, I might be rich as fuck tomorrow (Duh)
Every day the sun won't shine, but that's why I love tomorrow
Can't say your name up in my songs, might not fuck with you tomorrow (Nah)
Can get my feelings hurt today, I won't give a fuck tomorrow (That's just me)
Ain't fucked up 'bout no credit score, I might be rich as fuck tomorrow (Duh)
Every day the sun won't shine, but that's why I love tomorrows

Intermission: ‎underscores & gabby start - Locals (Girls like us)
[Intro: underscores]
Now you'll find out
Machinery, catharsis, technology
Rag-tag, transcendent, slapstick
Try-hard, high-strung, neurotic
Blue Cross, golden arches, pearly gates
Now you'll find out
Supermarket, interstate, picket fence
Domestic, citizen's arrest, vestibule
Two-story, J name, gas station, phantom pain
Art therapist, eggshell white, office park
Parking garage, mall, retail, micropolitan, turnpike
Private property, killing point, agenda
Now you'll find out
Arms, body, legs, flesh, skin, bone, sinew
Good luck
Arms, body, legs, flesh, skin, bone, sinew
Good luck
Now you'll find out
Arms, body, legs, flesh, skin, bone, sinew
(Good luck)

[Refrain: underscores]
Arms, body, legs, flesh, skin, bone, sinew

Part VIII: Future x PuSh x ML Buch - Life Is Good / Strange World / Dust Beam (Mashup)
[Chorus: Future, underscores]
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a n***a finger, lil' bitch, woo
I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemars-ed the bitch, woo
Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo
I was in the trap servin' cocaine, I ain't been the same since, woo

[Verse 1: Future, underscores]
Arms, body, legs, flesh, skin, bone, sinew
Granny, she was standin' right there while I catch a play on a brick, woo
Arms, body, legs, flesh, skin, bone, sinew
I make them lil' n***as go haywire, Taliban in this bitch, woo
Arms, body, legs, flesh, skin, bone, sinew
I done been down bad in them trenches, had to ride with that stick, woo
Arms, body, legs, flesh, skin, bone, sinew
Who gave you pills? Who gave you that dust? Pluto sent you on a lick, woo
Too many convicts that roll with me to play in this shit, woo
I'm tryna avoid nonsense, get Osama spray in this bitch, woo
They at the candlelight lightin' it up, n***a, anybody can get it, woo
Arms, body, legs, flesh, skin, bone, sinew
I'm on a PJ lightin' it up, Backwood full of sticky, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
I'm tryna tote that Draco in London and it's extended, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
They gotta stretch a n***a out, we gon' die for this shit, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Yeah, I ride for my n***as, I lie to my bitch, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
We some poor, high-class n***as, made it, we rich, yeah
Arms, body, legs, flesh, skin, bone, sinew
I was at the bando, got a penthouse for a closet, woo
Arms, body, legs, flesh, skin, bone, sinew
It's like a chandelier on my neck, my wrist, woo
Arms, body, legs, flesh, skin, bone, sinew
I got pink toes that talk different languages, woo
Arms, body, legs, flesh, skin, bone, sinew
Got Promethazine in my blood and Percocet, yeah

[Chorus: Future, underscores]
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a n***a finger, lil' bitch, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemars-ed the bitch, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
I was in the trap servin' cocaine, I ain't been the same since

[Verse 2: Future]
Racks by the ton, I call up Serena
I go tremendo for new fettuccine
All fact though, carat the pinky
All fact though, we ordered the Fiji
I'm in the loop with the voo, I'm in the loop with the woo, which one you workin'?
I'll put your face on the news, I'll put the pussy on the shirt after I murk it
Then make 'em go shoot up the hearse, cost me a quarter bird, n***a, it's worth it
And you a maniac, a fuckin' alien, how you splurgin'?
Got that kitty cat, I'm havin' fun with that, goin' Birkin

[Chorus: Future]
Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a n***a finger, lil' bitch, woo
I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemars-ed the bitch, woo
Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo
I was in the trap servin' cocaine, I ain't been the same since
Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a n***a finger, lil' bitch, woo
I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemars-ed the bitch, woo
Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo
I was in the trap servin' cocaine, I ain't been the same since

[Verse 3: Future, underscores]
Skin, bone, sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Granny, she was standin' right there while I catch a play on a brick, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
I make them lil' n***as go haywire, Taliban in this bitch, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
I done been down bad in them trenches, had to ride with that stick, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Who gave you pills? Who gave you that dust? Pluto sent you on a lick, woo
Too many convicts that roll with me to play in this shit, woo
Flesh, bone, skin
I'm tryna avoid nonsense, get Osama spray in this bitch, woo
Arms, bone, skin
They at the candlelight lightin' it up, n***a, anybody can get it, woo
Arms, bone, skin
I'm on a PJ lightin' it up, Backwood full of sticky, woo
Arms, body, legs, flesh, skin, bone, sinew
I'm tryna tote that Draco in London and it's extended, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
They gotta stretch a n***a out, we gon' die for this shit, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Yeah, I ride for my n***as, I lie to my bitch, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
We some poor, high-class n***as, made it, we rich, yeah
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
I was at the bando, got a penthouse for a closet, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
It's like a chandelier on my neck, my wrist, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
I got pink toes that talk different languages, woo
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Sinew, sinew—

Intermission: KING OF THE CAGE
[Instrumental]

Part IX: USHER x Acounta - Burn / Deluge (Mashup)
[Intro: USHER]
Girl, I understand why
See, it's burnin' me to hold on to this
I know this is somethin' I gotta do
But that don't mean I want to
What I'm tryna say is that, I... love you, I just...
I feel like this... is comin' to an end
And it's better for me to... let it go now
Than hold on and hurt you
But I gotta let it burn

[Verse 1: USHER]
It's gon' burn for me to say this, but it's comin' from my heart
It's been a long time coming, but we done been fell apart
Really wanna work this out, but I don't think you're gonna change
I do, but you don't, think it's best we go our separate ways
Tell me why I should stay in this relationship
When I'm hurtin', baby, I ain't happy, baby
Plus there's so many other things I gotta deal with
I think that you should let it burn

[Chorus: USHER]
When your feeling ain't the same and your body don't want to
But you know, gotta let it go 'cause the party ain't
Jumpin' like it used to, even though this might bruise you (No, no)
Let it burn (Yeah), let it burn (Ooh), gotta let it burn
Deep down, you know it's best for yourself, but you
Hate the thought of her bein' with someone else
But you know that it's over, we knew it was through (Yeah)
Let it burn (Let it burn, whoa), let it burn (Let it burn), gotta let it burn

[Verse 2: USHER]
Sendin' pages I ain't supposed to
Got somebody here, but I want you
'Cause the feelin' ain't the same
Find myself callin' her your name
Ladies, tell me, do you understand?
Now, all my fellas, do you feel my pain?
It's the way I feel
I know I made a mistake, now, it's too late
I know she ain't coming back
What I gotta do now (Now) to get my shorty back?
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man, I don't know what I'm gonna do without my boo
You've been gone for too long
It's been fifty-leven days, umpteen hours
I'ma be burnin' 'til you return (Let it burn)

[Chorus: USHER]
When your feeling ain't the same and your body don't want to (Oh)
But you know, gotta let it go 'cause the party ain't (Cause the party ain't)
Jumpin' like it used to, even though this might bruise you
Let it burn (Let it burn, let it burn, you gon' learn)
Let it burn (Gotta let it burn, oh), gotta let it burn (Oh)
Deep down, you know it's best for yourself, but you
Hate the thought of her bein' with someone else
But you know that it's over (Know it's over), we knew it was through (Know it's through)
Let it burn, let it burn, gotta let it burn (Ooh, girl, I)

[Bridge: USHER]
I'm twisted 'cause one side of me is tellin' me that I need to move on
On the other side, I wanna break down and cry, ooh
I'm twisted 'cause one side of me is tellin' me that I need to move on
On the other side, I wanna break down and cry, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh (Can you feel me burning?)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
So many days, so many hours
I'm still burnin' 'til you return (Let it burn)

[Chorus: USHER, Doechii]
When your feeling ain't the same and your body don't want to
But you know, gotta let it go 'cause the party ain't
Jumpin' like it used to, even though this might bruise you
Let it burn (Let it burn, let it burn), let it burn, gotta let it burn
Ooh, deep down, you know it's best for yourself, but you
Hate the thought of her bein' with someone else
But you know that it's over, we knew it was through
Let it burn (Let it burn, let it burn, let it burn)
Let it burn, gotta let it burn
Bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice
Bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice
Bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm—
Bitch, I'm—, bitch, I'm—, bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm—
Bitch, I'm—, bitch, I'm—, bitch, I'm nice

Part X: Doechii x Charli XCX - Bitch I'm Nice [Jane Remover Remix] / Club Classics (Mashup)
[Chorus: Doechii, Charli XCX]
Got racks but he ain't my type
Ain't my type, ain't my type, ain't my type, ain't my type
Ain't my type, ain't my type, ain't my type, ain't my type
Ain't my type, ain't my type, ain't my type, ain't my type—
My type—, my type—, my type—, ain't my type—
My type—, my type—, my type—
Bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice
Bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice
Bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm—
Bitch, I'm—, bitch, I'm—, bitch, I'm nice, bitch, I'm—
Bitch, I'm—, bitch, I'm—, bitch, I'm nice
Got racks but he ain't my type
Ain't my type, ain't my type, ain't my type, ain't my type
Ain't my type, ain't my type, ain't my type, ain't my type
Ain't my type, ain't my type, ain't my type, ain't my type—
Right now, right now, right now, right now
My type—, my type—, my type—, ain't my type—
Right now, right now

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
When I go to the club, I wanna hear those club classics
Right now, r— right now, right now, right now
Club classics, club, club classics
Right now, r— right now, right now, right now
When I go to the club, I wanna hear those club classics
Right now, r— right now, right now, right now
Club classics, club, club classics
Right now, r— right now, right now, right now
When I go to the club, I wanna hear those club classics
Right now, r— right now, right now, right now
Club classics, club, club classics
Right now, r— right now, right now, right now

[Post-Chorus: Charli XCX]
Right now, r— right now
Yeah, I wanna dance to me
Right now, right now
I wanna dance to A. G
Right now, r— right now
I wanna dance with George
Right now, right now
I wanna dance to SOPHIE
Right now, r— right now
I wanna dance to HudMo
Right now, right now
Play the track fast, not slow
Right now, r— right now
Pull it back twice, let's go
Right now, right now
Sweat marks all on my clothes
Right now, r— right now
Tight like Mike kinda flow
Right now, right now
Yeah, I wanna be blinded by the lights, lights, lights
Right now, r— right now
Yeah, I wanna dance to me
Right now, right now

[Refrain]
Right now, r— right now, right now, r— right now
Right now, r— right now, right now, r— right now
Right now, r— right now, right now, r— right now
Yeah, I wanna dance to Jane
Right now, r— right now, right now, r— right now
Right now, r— right now, right now, r— right now
Right now, r— right now, right now, r— right now
Club—, club— right now—, now—, club—, right now—, club—

[Bridge]
I— I— I— I— I— wanna dance to me, me, me, me, me
When I go to the club, club, club, club, club
Yeah, I wanna dance to me, me, me, me, me
When I go to the club, club, club, club, club
Yeah, I wanna dance to me, me, me, me, me
(Put your hands up and, I'm gonna)
When I go to the club, club, club, club, club (Like)
Yeah, I wanna dance to me, me, me, me, me—
Me, me, me, me, me—
Me, me, me, me, me—
Me, me, me, me, me—
Me, me, me, me, me—
Me, me, me—

Part XI: ​Jane Remover - Stalkers Freestyle [Dj Edit]
[Intro: Jane Remover]
Now you'll find out

[Chorus 1: Jane Remover]
Jane
Somebody tell these bitches that they cannot fuck with me
These bitches make it hard, and I cannot fall in peace
And I booked a BNB, I'm boutta fly out in a week
I'm at the party, peel my eyes, while I walk right down the street

[Verse 1: Jane Remover]
And I'm a cunt, I don't like to keep it clean
I don't show my face in places, I can see them look at me
You lookin' for the top, but I got that shit for free
And I'm on the yellow line, but I talk down, because I'm green
These beats are always caught, and I don't know what that means

[Chorus 2: Jane Remover]
You told me that I'm pretty but I don't know what that means
And they're bringing up my past, I wish I could scrub it clean
And they're looking for my past, I wish I could scrub it clean
And I've been fallin' on my ass, but I'm somewhere in between

[Chorus 1: Jane Remover]
Somebody tell these bitches that they cannot fuck with me
And I booked a BNB, boutta fly out in a week

[Post-Chorus: Jane Remover]
Tried to make another hit, but you dump out in a week
I'm at the party, peel my eyes, while I walk right down the street

[Chorus 2: Jane Remover]
You told me that I'm pretty but I don't know what that mean
And they're bringing up my past, I wish I could scrub it clean
And they're looking for my past, I wish I could scrub it clean
And I've been fallin' on my ass, but I'm somewhere in between

[Verse 2: Jane Remover]
He wanted a joke so I told him— (d— d—)
Sometimes I still don't know what these bitches want from me
I've been on the road, pumpin' gas at machines
Somebody told these bitches that they cannot fuck with me

[Outro: Jane Remover]
Jane
Jane

Part XII: Sexyy Red (feat. Chief Keef) x Alice in Chains - Ghetto Princess / Rain When I Die (Mashup)
[Verse 1: Alice in Chains]
Is she ready to know my frustration?
What she slipping inside, slow castration
I'm a riddle so strong, you can't break me
Did she come here to try, try to take me?

[Chorus: Alice in Chains]
Did she call my name?
I think it's gonna rain
Oh, when—

[Verse 1: Sexyy Red, Alice in Chains]
Hoes hatin' on me when they wake up in the mornin' (Now you'll find out)
Ahn-ahn, ahn-ahn
Sexyy ride foreign, I'm turnt up, bitch, you borin'
Your n***a on my bumper, you should thank me, I ignored him
Text these hoes back, I only do it out of boredom (Na-na)
I like gettin' money, I like fast cars
Bitch, go wash your coochie with them doo-doo-ass drawers (Ahn-ahn, ahn-ahn)
I'm from the Northside, them Crip hoes be suckin' balls (I'm blessed)
Bitches be on that friendly shit, I ain't with that shit at all (Nope)
Hoes hatin' on me, you know that I'm the shit (Sexyy)
My brother already told me that that pussy smell like fish (Ahn-ahn, ahn-ahn)
You thought you had some tea on me, whole time, you drinkin' piss (Dummy)
Sexyy Red the chosen one, I'm turnt up, bitch, I'm it
I'm smokin' all these hoes, good opp pack (Gas)
Heard that diss song and that shit was hella whack (Ahn-ahn, ahn-ahn)
Ho say I'm her cousin, I don't know you like that
We ain't cool, bitch, if I see you, gettin' smacked
I came up from nothin', now I got them meat rolls
N***as think I'm sexy, you should see me out these clothes (Ahn-ahn, ahn-ahn)
AMG ridin', I be slidin' on all my hoes
Got some long red weave and my nails match my toes (Fire)
Now you'll find out

[Chorus: Sexyy Red, Alice in Chains]
Ghetto princess, I'm too turnt up in this shit
You ain't even ready, I'm a different kind of bitch (Ahn-ahn, ahn-ahn)
Ghetto princess, I'm too turnt up in this shit
You ain't even ready, I'm a different kind of bitch, Sexyy

[Post-Chorus: Sexyy Red, Alice in Chains]
Keep a bankroll in a sexy outfit
Stomach on flat and I got some perky tits (Ahn-ahn, ahn-ahn)
Y— Young and I'm turnt, whatever I want, I'ma get
Real trench bitch, I'm from the North, don't you forget, Sexyy

[Verse 2: Chief Keef, Aphex Twin]
Bitch, this polo foreign, this is not Ralph Lauren
'Bout them blueberries, we will split a n***a orange (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Call you back, I'm tourin', you gon' make me horny
Ass redder than that flight I booked you for the mornin' (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Ferraris and Porsches, they think that I ride horses
All this lemon-lime I pour, they think Chief Sosa got an endorsement (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Tryna ball like Chief So, you don't need no Porsches
All you gotta do is have that sauce and that's important (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
I got alfredo, turn you to some ragù
Wrist got the bitch stuck, lookin' like a statue (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Yeah, my Lamborghini fast, my Hellcat's fast too
Псевдо-растяжение звука во времени
All these 'Cats, you would think I bought 'em 'cause I had to (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Did I have to? Man, I never do
From the trenches, get rich, shit'll better you (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
At the venue, countin' revenue
Big forty-five, I don't care if you 7'2" (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Big forty-five, I don't care if it's seven of you
N***as tryna be me, doin' shit that I'll never'll do (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
All this shit on my body, I'm a walkin' number two (Yeah)
You ain't fu', but you got fu' n***as under you (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Ayy, I be smokin' good opp pack
Point the Glory Boyz to where the hood spots at (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Glory Boyz get to blowin', Superman couldn't stop that
Gucci plaid make a bitch ask for my jack (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Rolls-Royces make a bitch ask to give you neck
Nasty bitch love when I spit up in a gat (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Brrt-brrt, yeah, hello, man, who this?
I don't know, I got you saved as, "Fat booty bitch" (Bang, bang, bang, bang)

[Chorus: Sexyy Red, underscores]
Ghetto princess, I'm too turnt up in this shit
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
You ain't even ready, I'm a different kind of bitch
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Ghetto princess, I'm too turnt up in this shit
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
You ain't even ready, I'm a different kind of bitch, Sexyy

[Post-Chorus: Sexyy Red, underscores]
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Keep a bankroll in a sexy outfit
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Stomach on flat and I got some perky tits
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Young and I'm turnt, whatever I want, I'ma get
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew
Real trench bitch, I'm from the North, don't you forget, Sexyy
Sinew, sinew, sinew, sinew

Part XIII: Danny Brown x Aphex Twin - Tantor / Syro U473t8+E (Mashup)
[Chorus: Danny Brown]
Reach one, teach one (Style)
Can sell you to the water, how ya eat son? (Yeah)
We docking in the low tide (Huh)
So strap up, my n***a, it's time to rhyme (Go)

[Verse 1: Danny Brown]
Go in like scuffed Timbs, n***a, this Above the Rim (Uh-huh)
When Birdy whipped the blade out, n***a, time to fade out (Yeah)
Mr. Playground, get down to lay down (Yeah)
N***a better stay down, greyhound my playground (Go)
Got a Mexican homie named Chinese Mike
In an all-black Cutty and he got that white (White)
If you ain't got that green then he might see red
Put a knot on your head then we might see dreads
Straight hair white ho with them pinky toes (Hahaha)
Eating on noodles like Piscopo (Yeah)
You ain't talk to my lawyer then I don't know (Nah)
If you ain't watering the seeds then how we grow? (Go)

[Chorus: Danny Brown]
Reach one, teach one (Yah)
Can sell you to the water, how ya eat son?
Docking in the low tide (Yah)
Shut the fuck up, it's time to ride (Go)

[Verse 2: Danny Brown]
Jumping in like Greg Louganis
Scraped his head against a diving board (Style)
A cyborg with vocal chords, deeper than an ocean floor (Style)
None of these rappers ain't eating like me (Nah)
So if you pass the toll then you gotta pay your fee (Hahaha)
Got your tickets for that murder show, RSVP (Uh-huh)
Got problems at the door, then ask for me (Uh-huh)
Got problems where Parker didn't ask for T
Got a problem with voting, you a absentee
This that Black Lives Matter, still sniff cocaine
Paid for a therapist but I still ain't change
This that Black Lives Matter, still sniff cocaine (Style)
Paid for a therapist but I still ain't change (Go)
(Woah)

[Chorus: Danny Brown]
Reach one, teach one
Can sell you to the water, how ya eat son? (Yah)
We docking in the low tide (Huh)
So strap up my n***a, it's time to ride (Hahahahahaha)

Part XIV: d0llywood1 x deadmau5 x Ariana Grande - Why Would I Ever Listen To You / Raise Your Weapon / True Story (Mashup)
[Intro: d0llywood1]
[?]
Aye, bow, aye (Bow)
Bow, aye (Buh, buh) ([?])
Aye, aye (Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)

[Chorus: d0llywood1]
Run up and jus' see what happen
Bullets where yo' people nappin'
Fuck 12, I act like it didn't happen
I thought he was gang, I guess that n***a cappin'
How could my n***as fail? We the ones that's clappin'
Huh, I don't have no fear, because I'm pistol packin'
All I did was touch the mic & bitch, I started blackin'
Thumbin' through them bands got my fingers crackin'
Send a threat to Rtd, them n***as get to hackin'

[Verse: d0llywood1]
Send a threat to Rtd, them n***as start attackin'
Aye, ran off on the plug, that n***a feet was draggin'
Aye, I got fye jus' like a fuckin' dragon
Aye, n***as was in class, I'm in the back jus' rappin'
When I touch the pancake, IHOP like a rabbit
I was down bad, I saw n***as laughin'
Told that bitch to get the fuck wit' all that fuckin' yappin'
I'ma put that shit on, I don't care if I'm passin'
Dolly!
Aye, if I rolled that shit, then I won't fuckin' pass it
Aye, up this fuckin' stick, bitch, I am not passive
Aye, I won't stop until my fuckin' bands massive
I see you want the swag, but bitch, you can't have it

[Chorus: d0llywood1]
Run up and jus' see what happen (This is cru and you're listening to d0llywood1)
Bullets where yo' people nappin'
Fuck 12, I act like it didn't happen
I thought he was gang, I guess that n***a cappin'
How could my n***as fail? We the ones that's clappin'
Huh, I don't have no fear, because I'm pistol packin'
All I did was touch the mic and bitch, I started blackin'
Thumbin' through them bands got my fingers crackin'
Send a threat to Rtd, them n***as get to hackin'

[Outro: d0llywood1]
Bow, bow, bow, bow (Bitch ass n***a! Pull up and hit his ass with the fuckin' Draco, bitch!)
Fingers crackin'
Never lackin'
Man, what the fuck?
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
Never lackin'
Never lackin'
Gang, gang, gang

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
This is a true story about all the lies
You fantasized (Fantasized) 'bout you and I
This is a true story about all the games
I know you play

[Post-Chorus: Ariana Grande]
No, this is not what I need (Gimme love, love, gimme love)
Not what I want (Gimme love, love, gimme love)
Ain't gonna happen to me
Gimme love, love, gimme love, love, lo-love
Gimme love, gimme love, love
Love, love, lo-love
Now you'll find out

[Verse 1: Ariana Grande]
I'll play the villain if you need me to
I know how this goes, yeah
I'll be the one you pay to see play the scene
Roll the cameras, please

[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande]
Turnin' like a dime (Dime), wastin' all their time
Sneakin' like a creep in the night
But I'll play whatever part you need me to
Mm

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
This is a true story about all the lies
You fantasized (Fantasized) 'bout you and I
This is a true story about all the games
I know you play

[Post-Chorus: Ariana Grande]
No, this is not what I need (Gimme love, love, gimme love)
Not what I want (Gimme love, love, gimme love)
Ain't gonna happen to me
Gimme love, love, gimme love, love, lo-love
Gimme love, gimme love, love
Love, love, lo-love

Part XV: Omarion x e+e - Ice Box / Dreaming (Mashup)
[Verse 1: Omarion]
Now you'll find—
Fussin' and fightin', we back at it again (Again)
I know that it's my fault you don't understand (No)
I got memories (Uh), this is crazy (Uh)
You ain't nothing like the girl I used to know
Good with ma, good with pa, cool with all my n***as (My n***as)
I should try, truth is I wanna let you in, but (No)
Damn these memories (Uh), and it's crazy (Uh)
You ain't nothing like the girl I used to know (Ooh)

[Pre-Chorus: Omarion]
Girl, I really wanna work this out 'cause I'm tired of fighting (Tired of fighting)
And I really hope you still want me the way I want you (You, you)
I said I really wanna work this out, damn, girl, I'm trying (I'm trying, yeah)
It's no excuse, no excuse (But I got this)

[Chorus: Omarion & Timbaland]
I got this icebox where my heart used to be (But I got this)
Got this icebox where my heart used to be (Said I got it)
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold (No)
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold (But I got this)
I got this icebox where my heart used to be (Said I got this)
Got this icebox where my heart used to be (No)
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold (No)
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

[Verse 2: Omarion]
Why can't I get it right? Just can't let it go (Go)
I opened up, she let me down, I won't feel that no more (No)
I got memories (Uh), this is crazy (Uh)
She ain't nothing like the girl I used to know
I don't mean to take it out on you, baby, but I can't help it
'Cause my heart is in the same ol' condition that baby left it (And I)
I apologize (For makin' you cry)
Look me in my eyes and promise you won't do me the same, yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Omarion]
Girl, I really wanna work this out, 'cause I'm tired of fighting (Fighting)
And I really hope you still want me the way I want you (Baby, I want you)
I said I really wanna work this out, damn, girl, I'm trying (Oh, no, no)
It's no excuse, no excuse

[Chorus: Omarion, Timbaland & Both ]
I got this icebox where my heart used to be (Said I got this)
Got this icebox where my heart used to be (Said I got it)
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold (No)
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold
I got this icebox where my heart used to be (Said I got this icebox)
Got this icebox where my heart used to be (Ayy, yeah)
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold (No)
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

[Bridge: Timbaland & Omarion]
I don't wanna be stuck off in this cold, cold world
Don't wanna mess this up, better keep your eye on me, girl
Don't wanna mess this up, better keep your eye on me, girl
Don't wanna mess this up, better keep your eye on me, girl
I don't wanna be stuck off in this cold, cold world ('Cause I don't wanna be)
Don't wanna mess this up, better keep your eye on me, girl (Ooh, ooh-ooh)
Don't wanna mess this up, better keep your eye on me, girl (Keep your eye on me)
Don't wanna mess this up, better keep your eye on me, girl (Girl, oh)

[Pre-Chorus: Omarion]
Girl, I really wanna work this out, 'cause I'm tired of fighting (Yeah)
And I really hope you still want me the way I want you (Woo)
I said I really wanna work this out, damn, girl, I'm trying (Yeah)
It's no excuse, no excuse

[Chorus: Omarion & Timbaland]
I said I got this icebox where my heart used to be
Got this icebox where my heart used to be (No)
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold (No)
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold (Yeah)
Now I got this icebox where my heart used to be (Ooh)
I got this icebox where my heart used to be (Oh)
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold (No)
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

[Outro: Omarion]
Girl, I really wanna work this out 'cause I'm tired of fighting (Fighting)

Part XVI: The-Dream - Mr. Yeah
[Outro: The-Dream]
You will always be my baby, my baby, my baby
You will always be my baby, my baby, my baby
And I know that I will always be your baby
Sweet baby, hey baby
You will always be
You can always come back
You can always come back
(Yeah, you can always come back to me)

Part XVII: quinn x Julee Cruise - It's Nothing / Floating (Mashup)
[Intro: Rachel Taylor, quinn, Rachel Taylor & quinn]
Merrily, we fall out of line, out of line
I'd fall anywhere with you, I'm by your side
Swinging in the rain, humming—
I'm not afraid (Yeah) anymore (Is my shit ready?)
I'm not afraid any— (Alright, bet, bet, bet, bet)
I'm not afraid anymore (Do-do-do-duh, huh, uh)
I'm not afraid any— (You feel me?)
(As above, so below)
I'm not afraid anymore, I'm not afraid
Yeah, alright, bro
Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah

[Verse: quinn, Rachel Taylor]
Heard I'm makin' money, that's not up to no discussion
I'm not afraid any—
When we slide in, make that shit look like No Russian
I'm not afraid anymore
I keep iron when I step up in the function
I'm not afraid any—
Why you slidin'? 'Cause you know you be on nothing
I'm not afraid anymore
Keep shooters, but they hiding, get up close, we get to cuttin'
I'm not afraid any—
I got a problem, call my bro, he press that button
I'm not afraid anymore
I'm in the column of the best, it's no discussion
I'm not afraid any—
I got some problems, I could crash out like it's nothing
I'm not afraid anymore
My bro depressed, he went to shootin' 'cause the cuttin'
I'm not afraid any—
I'm steady stressed, I'm blowin' zips just like it's nothin'
I'm not afraid anymore
I keep a rifle, I won't say if it's for huntin'
I'm not afraid any—
But when the love is lost, where the fuck was you? (Where the fuck was you?)
I'm not afraid anymore
Where the fuck was you?
I'm not afraid any—
How the fuck it's possible to split my heart in two?
I'm not afraid anymore
I been in the crib, won't see my name on articles
I'm not afraid any—
I'm gon' persevere, been through too many obstacles
I'm not afraid anymore
All I ever wanted was a "Quinn, I'm proud of you"
I'm not afraid any—
Wanna make this money? You know what you gotta do
I'm not afraid anymore
Try my best to get this bread just like my mama do
I'm not afraid any—
My shooter got that shit, it's barking like it's Marmaduke
I'm not afraid anymore
We avoiding drama too
I'm not afraid any—
I'm tryna have some fun, I don't wanna harm a dude
I'm not afraid anymore
I don't wanna alarm a dude
I'm not afraid any—
My bitch is on the shrooms, don't you make another move
I'm not afraid anymore
I know I been the best, but I got a lot to prove
I'm not afraid any—
Don't care about a promise, pussy n***a, out my way
I'm not afraid anymore
Them n***as that's against me, I hope that they die today
I'm not afraid any—
I think about that bitch sometimes, the one who got away
I'm not afraid anymore
Might hit the beach, might fuck your mom, might do some pottery
I'm not afraid any—

[Outro: Rachel Taylor & quinn]
(Pottery, pottery, pottery, ayy)
I'm not afraid anymore
I'm not afraid any—
I'm not afraid anymore
I'm not afraid any—
I'm not afraid anymore
I'm not afraid any—

XVIII: BABYXSOSA x Mitski - Money Bags In The Trunk / I Don't Smoke (Mashup)
[Verse 1: Mitski]
Now you'll find out
I don't smoke, except for when I'm missing you
To remember your mouth, how it tasted true

[Verse: BABYXSOSA]
Yeah, I said it
Won't take that back
Won't take that back
Won't take that back
Yeah, I said it
Won't take that back
Won't take that back
Won't take that back

[Verse: BABYXSOSA]
He say he got bands, no he don't, don't
He say he got bands, but he broke, broke
He give me the key, now I'm slidin' in a Ro'Ro
Money bags in the trunk
Tryna keep that blicky in my pocket
Like the troop, troop, troop (mmm)
In my bag, I shoot it
And my bitches bad, when we walk in, need a shooter
I just be talking my shit (Yeah, I said it)
I ain't even worried 'bout you (Won't take that back)
Don't know why they worried bout me (Won't take that back)
I'm in the back, hit relax
I ain't even worried 'bout shit (Yeah, I said it)
You gon' do what you do (Won't take that back)
I just be talkin' my shit (Won't take that back)
I just be talkin' my shit (Won't take that back)
I just be talkin' my shit
I just be talkin' my shit
I just be talkin' my shit
I just be talkin' my shit
Laugh in his face like "ahaaa"
Laugh in his face like "ahaaa"
Laugh in his face like "ahaaa"
Laugh in his face like "ahaaa"
Laugh in his face like—
Who gettin' that money right now?
Askin' me shit, like "How?"
I build that shit right up

Part XIV: Britney Spears x ​Jane Remover - Hold It Against Me / Holding A Leech (Mashup)
[Verse 1: Britney Spears]
Now you'll find out
Hey, over there
Please forgive me if I'm coming on too strong
Hate to stare, but you're winning
And they're playing my favorite song
So come here, a little closer
Wanna whisper in your ear
Make it clear, a little question
Wanna know just how you feel

[Chorus: Britney Spears]
If I said my heart was beating loud
If we could escape the crowd somehow
If I said I want your body now, would you hold it against me?
'Cause you feel like paradise, and I need a vacation tonight
So, if I said I want your body now, would you hold it against me?

[Verse 2: Britney Spears]
Hey, you might think that I'm crazy
But you know I'm just your type
I might be a little hazy
But you just cannot deny
There's a spark in-between us
When we're dancing on the floor
I want more, wanna see it
So, I'm asking you tonight

[Chorus: Britney Spears]
If I said my heart was beating loud
If we could escape the crowd somehow
If I said I want your body now, would you hold it against me?
'Cause you feel like paradise, and I need a vacation tonight
So, if I said I want your body now, would you hold it against me?

[Spoken Interlude: Britney Spears]
If I said I want your body, would you hold it against me?

[Bridge: Britney Spears]
Give me something good
Don't wanna wait, I want it now (Na-na-na-now)
Drop it, like a hood
And show me how you work it out
Alright

[Breakdown: Britney Spears]
If I said my heart was beating loud
If I said I want your body now, would you hold it against me?

[Chorus: Britney Spears]
If I said my heart was beating loud
If we could escape the crowd somehow
If I said I want your body now, would you hold it against me?
'Cause you feel like paradise, and I need a vacation tonight
So, if I said I want your body now, would you hold it against me?

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