Karina Pasian - Need Somebody Lyrics

"Need Somebody" is the new hip hop song performed by Karina Pasian.

I have been working so very hard
All night long
Every day and no sun
I wanna rest my head and turn the music on
And spend some time with the special some one
He maybe near he maybe far
I don’t know but I am dreaming out loud
So boy wherever you are
Come get me know cause I

chorus
I need somebody to love me
Just hold me for the rest of my life
I know my world is gonna get crazy
And when I get lonely
You can make it alright

People wonder who a girl like me
Could find the time to think about love
All the girls are right there doing that thing
But not me i am always acting ..
My pillow knows that I am praying for someone strong
But .. and I hope it won’t be long
Cause I need you right now

Chorus
I need somebody to love me
Just hold me for the rest of my life
I know my world is gonna get crazy
And when I get lonely
You can make it alright

Every daddy’s girl need her own Romeo
To steal a kiss before the shoe
The kind of guy that can keep a girl safe
Even if they are out of town or chilling with the stars
Wherever you are
I need you now

Chorus
I need somebody to love me
Just hold me for the rest of my life
I know my world is gonna get crazy
And when I get lonely
You can make it alright

Everybody say yeah
If you need somebody
Everybody say yeah
If you need somebody
Everybody say yeah
If you need somebody

Make sure he treats you right
Just keep him by your side
I need somebody

Drake Ft. The Weeknd - The Ride Lyrics

The Ride Lyrics is performed by Drake Ft. The Weeknd

[Intro]
I hate when people say they feel me man, I hate that shit.
It’ll be a long time before yall feel me, if ever

[Verse 1]
You won’t feel me til everybody say they love you, but it’s not love
And your suit is Oxblood and your girl f-ckin’ hates you and your friends faded off shots of
What you ordered than forget about the game you on top of
Your famous girlfriend ass gettin’ thicker than the plot does
And when you forget it, thats when she pop up
And you got a drop but you ride around with the top up
I get 3 SUV’s for niggas dressed like refugees
And deal with the questions about all your excessive needs
And you do dinners at French Laundry and Napa Valley
Scallops and glasses of Dolce, that shit right up your alley
You see a girl and you ask about her
Bitches smiling at ya, it must be happy hour
They put the cloth across your lap soon as you sat down
It’s feeling like you own every place you choosing to be at now
Walking through airport security with your hat down
‘Stead of gettin’ a pat down, they just keep on saying that they feel ya nigga

Yeah,
It’s been too long
Been way too long

[Hook - The Weeknd]
I’m faded too long, oooh
Still I’m Faded too long, ooooh
Still I’ve been faded too long
I been faded too long
The ride

[Drake - Verse 2]
You wont feel me til you want it so bad you tell yourself you’re in it
And tell the World around you that your paper work is finished
And steal your mothers debit cards so you maintain an image
And ride around in overpriced rental cars that aint tinted
You need a minute, you got it
You know its real when your latest nights are your greatest nights
The sun is up when you get home, thats just a way of life
Apartment 1503, some couches and paintings
When you record with 2 others that want the same things
Yeah, it start to feel better than home feels
And so you up there every night you swear you getting close
That champagne money was for gas and phone bills
But shit you bout to spend it on what matters most
You drop a couple songs and hopes that you can beat a nigga
And come out every night to let the city see the nigga
Telling stories that nobody relate to
And even though they hate you they just keep on telling you they feel ya nigga

[Hook - The Weeknd]

[Drake - Verse 3]
I haven’t been inside terminal 1 and 3 in so long
I’m driving right up to it now, make sure you got your coat on
That runway can be cold especially after summers rolled on
And all you knew is alcohol and city lights and slow songs
Performance out the years, got you asking whats good at home
Whats good at home?
The same hoes are still at it, I shoulda known
My young niggas poppin’ M’s and sippin’ dirty jones
Problem children that all be reppin’ Octobers Own
Brand new girl, and she still growing
Brand new titties, stitches still showing
Yeah and she just praying that it heals good
I’m bout to f-ck and I’m just praying that it feels good
I really don’t know much but shit I know a secret
They say more money more problems, my nigga don’t believe it
I mean sure there’s some bills and taxes I’m still evading
But I blew 6 million on my self and I feel amazing
Young money maker, season ticket holder
Season switching over
I come through them bitches still scorching as if I didn’t notice
You niggas gettin’ older, I see no threat in Yoda
I’m out here messing over the lives of these niggas
that couldn’t f-ck with my freshman flow
Look at that f-cking chip on your nephews shoulder
My sophomore they was all for it, they all saw it
My Juniors and senior will only get meaner
Take Care nigga

[Hook]

Lil Wayne Ft. Drake & T.I. - She Will Remix Lyrics

She Will Remix Lyrics is performed by Lil Wayne Ft. Drake & T.I.

[T.I.]
I mean forgive me for being so straightforward but it’s beena minute since I’ve been here
And umm, I mean if you will just take a second to look around man
You know what I’m saying, it’s a bunch of shit
And I know you don’t do this often but I’m the exception
Do it for me huh, pop that p-ssy for a real nigga ma
Lets go

Say bruh, I’m so official outta sight
What’s about me not to like
I put that pipe inside her like my diamonds are her guiding light
I’m dynamite, K-I-N-G P-I-M-P, admire me
A plethora of fan freaks trailing right behind me
Killer shit, turn a clug to a crime scene
Pocket full of money like I run a crime ring
Million dollar chain, everything shining
It’s safe to say I do my thing honey, nah mean
Bunch of young ?, no Chinese
And been stuck together like they siamese
A friendly rub, way to feel her, she say “God leave”
I say I’m tryna touch her hard, close ya eyes, breathe
Now she running from me, but she aint tryna leave
I keep a quarter key of ? thats a nine piece
Legs open curtain closed, rock solid hurting hoes
Buss it open, sure she will, who else is there to do it for
Fo’sho

[Drake]
She just started to pop it for a nigga
And look back and tell me “baby, its real”
And I say I aint doubt you for a second
I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
And she bad, so maybe she won’t
Uh, but shit than again maybe she will
Yeah,

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, yeah
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, she will, she will
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
She will, she will, she will
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, she will, she will

[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, I tell her “now go on, pop that p-ssy for me”
Haters can’t see me, but them bitches still looking for me
And you could take that to the bank and deposit that
Put your two cents in, and get a dollar back
Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack
I’m all about “I” give the rest of the vowels back
I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine
Eat her til she cry, call that “wine and dine”
Try to check me and I’mma have ‘em checkin’ pulses
They say chose wisely, thats why I was chosen
Rocking like asphalt, its the cash fault
Looked in the face of death and took it’s mask off
Now I like my house big and my grass soft
I like my girl face South and her ass North
But I’m Ray Charles to the bullshit
Now hop up on my dick and do a full split!

[Drake - Chorus x2]

Slim The Mobster - Take It Easy Lyrics

Take It Easy Lyrics is performed by Slim The Mobster

Can i get your attention
Can we talk for a minute
Popping and ..
I could show you the city
We could cruise the .. of my ..
Get you drunk off
Let me take you to my hotel room
Where we can have a private party for two just me and you
When we do walk around in our robs
And high shoes .. massages
The story garages that’s on an yacht
Are you taking all these
.. vacation and we are taking it
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Take it easy I open up
Makes sense cause .. I ‘ve got more money
Than time .. so you know I got a lot of my mind
And when you are sleeping
I am thinking how to get richer
Most of these niggers they never figure
To make their accounts get bigger
Mistakes .. got tired of .. bottles
My own liquor up

Chorus
Take it easy
Take it easy
Take it easy
Take it easy

Lil Kim - Warning (Freestyle) Lyrics

"Warning (Freestyle)" is the new hip hop song performed by Lil Kim.

…yeah murder, uh, we about to kill them
Brooklyn, Brooklyn, uh, we in the building
I ain’t playing, I ain’t playin, uh I ain’t stopping
This pistol throwing shots, uh, let’s get it popping

I’m a real boys bitch, uh, gazelle…
Got the best blow in town, uh, the head …
… uh I can’t do it
Sends bitch at the awards, uh, she looks stupid
I be laughing, I be laughing, uh, I be dying
These bitches is kinda slow, uh, they …
I’ve been flirting with a million
Got a crush on a billion,
Look it at … like uh, he can get it
I get money, I get money, uh, I love the cash
Niggers rapping like baby, uh, that mean they trash
I’m just saying, I’m just saying , the game is … 5
… got on the same jeans, uh, so wrong.

T.I. - She Will (Remix) Lyrics

"She Will (Remix)" is the new hip hop song performed by T.I..

[T.I.]
I mean forgive me for being so straightforward but it’s beena minute since I’ve been here
And umm, I mean if you will just take a second to look around man
You know what I’m saying, it’s a bunch of shit
And I know you don’t do this often but I’m the exception
Do it for me huh, pop that p-ssy for a real nigga ma
Lets go

Say bruh, I’m so official outta sight
What’s about me not to like
I put that pipe inside her like my diamonds are her guiding light
I’m dynamite, K-I-N-G P-I-M-P, admire me
A plethora of fan freaks trailing right behind me
Killer shit, turn a clug to a crime scene
Pocket full of money like I run a crime ring
Million dollar chain, everything shining
It’s safe to say I do my thing honey, nah mean
Bunch of young ?, no Chinese
And been stuck together like they siamese
A friendly rub, way to feel her, she say “God leave”
I say I’m tryna touch her hard, close ya eyes, breathe
Now she running from me, but she aint tryna leave
I keep a quarter key of ? thats a nine piece
Legs open curtain closed, rock solid hurting hoes
Buss it open, sure she will, who else is there to do it for
Fo’sho

[Drake]
She just started to pop it for a nigga
And look back and tell me “baby, its real”
And I say I aint doubt you for a second
I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
And she bad, so maybe she won’t
Uh, but shit than again maybe she will
Yeah,

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, yeah
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, she will, she will
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
She will, she will, she will
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, she will, she will

[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, I tell her “now go on, pop that p-ssy for me”
Haters can’t see me, but them bitches still looking for me
And you could take that to the bank and deposit that
Put your two cents in, and get a dollar back
Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack
I’m all about “I” give the rest of the vowels back
I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine
Eat her til she cry, call that “wine and dine”
Try to check me and I’mma have ‘em checkin’ pulses
They say chose wisely, thats why I was chosen
Rocking like asphalt, its the cash fault
Looked in the face of death and took it’s mask off
Now I like my house big and my grass soft
I like my girl face South and her ass North
But I’m Ray Charles to the bullshit
Now hop up on my dick and do a full split!

[Drake - Chorus x2]

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