J. Cole

(I wanna see you work for me, work out for me)

Hey, we got a good thing
Don't know if I'm a see you again
But is that a good thing?
Cause girl I can't be your man, no ma'am
I know what's on your brain
You're probably hoping never would end
Like is it the real thing
Or is it just a one night stand

Let me see you get high and go low
Now girl won't you drop that thing down to the floor
I'm here for one night, how far would you go?
I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me

High and go low
Now girl won't you drop that thing down to the floor
I'm here for one night, how far would you go?
I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me

[Verse 1:]
She like them bar with the big old chains
Ride around town in the big old Range
I knew her when I riding big old chains
Now the little nigga doing big old things
Would you look at that, I came back for her
Just to give it to her, like you asked for it
Man that thing in them jeans too fat for her
It rebounds so I caught it off the backboard
I told her, baby girl come here
Know I run the town even when I ain't from there
And I brag hardly but just to show up at this party I made
What your nigga make in one year, that's unfair but
So is life, take a chance roll a dice
Money can't buy you love cause it's over priced
Don't overthink just hope it's right
I'm only here for the night

Hey, we got a good thing
Don't know if I'm a see you again, see you again
But is that a good thing?
Cause girl I can't be your man, no ma'am
I know what's on your brain
You're probably hope it never would end
Like is it the real thing
Or is it just a one night stand
Well then

Let me see you get high and go low
Now girl would you drop that thing down to the floor
I'm here for one night, how far would you go?
I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me

High and go low
Now girl won't you drop that thing down to the floor
I'm here for one night, how far would you go?
I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me

[Verse 2: J Cole]
Carolina blue kicks, fresh on the scene
Hottest nigga on the block, damn girl you mean
They be starting shit, but it's your world
On my Martin shit, you go girl
She bad and you know it, some niggas save Hoes
I'm not that heroic
Could you be my escort
Cause just like them two door Fords
Damn, they don't make 'em like you no more
Cole World, real Cole World
Them boys cool, me I'm on fire
Know what's on my mind, tryna see what's on yours tonight
Tonight, tonight
Move slow, cause you wanna live fast
Up late so you probably skip class
Life is a test so before the night pass get right
Get right

Hey, we got a good thing
Don't know if I'm a see you again, see you again
But is that a good thing?
Cause girl I can't be your man, no ma'am
I know what's on your brain
You're probably hoping it never would end
Like is it the real thing or is just a one night stand
Well then

(Cole World)

Straight up, now tell me do you really wanna love me forever
Oh, oh, oh
Or is it just a hit and run

(Well, hey)

Straight up I tell ya I just really wanna cut when we together
Oh, oh, oh
Come here girl, let's get it on

(Work out for me, work out for me)

Straight up now tell me do you really wanna love me forever?
Oh, oh, oh
Or is it just a hit and run

Well, Straight up I tell ya I just really wanna cut when were together
Oh, oh, oh
Come here girl let's get it on

(Work out for me, work out for me)

2012 그래미어워..
MelOn







Rolling In The Deep

Adele







Grenade

Bruno Mars







Firework

Katy Perry






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POP
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Nobody Does It Better

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Perfect

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I put my heart and soul in this
game I’m feelin’ drained
Unappreciated unalleviated
Tired of comin’ up short
fuck abbreviated
Want my whole name spelled out
my own pain spilled out
No pain no gain
I blow brains Cobain
Throw flames Liu Kang the
coach ain’t help out
So I call my own shots
I’m David Blaine
I’m breakin’ out of my
own box you stay the same
But homie if you change
man you change for the better
Back when Martin King had a
thing for Coretta
Wonder if she seen all the
dreams he was dreamin’
Did she have a clue of all the
schemes he was schemin’
Still loved him just enough to
put up with the cheatin’
Months go by and only
see him for a weekend
I say a prayer hope
my girl ain’t leavin’
We all got angels
we all got demons
As you fall through the club
Bad bitches down to do
all the above
Money comes fast so bein’
hungry don’t last
Till you look in the mirror and
you saw who you was
Cole World it couldn’t be
more clearer
The time is now
couldn’t be more herer
My reign gonna last like 3 4 eras
Say hello to the real
I can be your hero
Hey I’mma put us all on the map
Gone and I ain’t lookin’ back
I knew they gone feel it like
they tank on E I promise baby
you can bet the bank on me
Cause ain’t nobody tell me why
I ain’t gonna be no more
Thinking I’mma fall
don’t be so sure
I wish somebody made guidelines
On how to get up off the sidelines
Up in 1st class laugh even
though it’s not funny
See a white man wonder
how the fuck I got money
While he sit at coach hate to
see me walk past em
Young black pants sag
headphones blastin
Know what he askin
how did he manage
With all the cards against him
he used them to his advantage
Slang we be speakin’ probably
soundin’ like Spanish
Then I fuck they heads up
when a nigga show manners
Some New York niggas thought it
was funny callin’ us Bamma
Laughin’ at the grammar cause
they didn’t understand us
Must’ve thought we slow
but little do they know
I came up in here to take
advantage of that shit ya’ll
take for granted
Opportunity that I would kill for
Lookin’ at rappers like
what the fuck you got a deal for
When I was assed out
with my funds low
It’s nice to know I had the
whole world at my front door
Hey I’mma put us all on the map
Gone and I ain’t lookin’ back
I knew they gone feel it like
they tank on E I promise baby
you can bet the bank on me
Cause ain’t nobody tell me why
I ain’t gonna be no more
Thinking I’mma fall
don’t be so sure
I wish somebody made guidelines
On how to get up off the sidelines
I made it to the Roc even
though they tried to box me out
I got the key to the game
they tried to lock me out
But what they don’t understand
is this is all plan
It’s a bigger picture and you
can’t photoshop me out
Some nigga ask me why
Jay never shout me out
Like I’m supposed to give a fuck
Don’t you know that
I be out in France
Where the fans throw they
hands like Pacquiao
Not cause my looks cause my
hooks could knock Rocky out
And my lines is designed
from the heart
Young Simba been a lion
from the start
Dumb nigga’s ya’ll been lyin
from the start
My life’s like a movie truly
And these niggas is
dyin’ for the part
But you’ll never play me like
LeBron vs Jordan
Twenty years wonder who they
gone say was more important
Both changed the game came
through and made a lane
Who’s to say that who’s
greater all we know
they ain’t the same
Hey I’mma put us all on the map
Gone and I ain’t lookin’ back
I knew they gone feel it like
they tank on E I promise baby
you can bet the bank on me
Cause ain’t nobody tell me why
I ain’t gonna be no more
Thinking I’mma fall
don’t be so sure
I wish somebody made guidelines
On how to get up off the sidelines

[Intro: Jay-Z]
There's a nigga right now somewhere
He at the table with a bowl of Apple Jacks
And he's reading the back of the cereal
And in between the Apple Jacks he's writing some shit
And he wants my spot
I'ma find him though, I'ma sign him..
I don't want no problems

[Verse 1:]
Like we always do at this time, Cole blowin' your mind
Hey dummy, this no accident, all of this was designed
Took my time, crept from behind
And I opened up your blinds, rise and shine!
Cole World, same nigga used to drive around with yo girl
In my mama's Civic, now I'm out here tryna get it
I ain't like you lame ass niggas, boy I spit it how I live it
So when you see me in the streets, man I ain't got a mimic
Cause I ain't got an image to uphold, this real shit
I ain't got a gimmick, I just flow and niggas went nuts for
The boy that set fire to the booth
In a game full of liars it turns out that I'm the truth
Some say that rap's alive, it turns out that I'm the proof
Cuz the ones y'all thought would save the day can't even tie my boots
The ones y'all thought could hang with me can't even tie my noose
Let these words be my bullets nigga, I don't rhyme I shoot
Bang!

[Hook:]
Before I wake
I pray to the Lord, my soul to take
My soul to take, my soul to take, my soul to take

[Verse 2:]
Lord I been dreamin' bout the paper, get rich 'fore I see my life caper
Hope my mama get to see Jamaica before she meet her maker
Our hoop was never good enough to ever be a Laker
But these words I record got me ballin', Jordan
More than a rapper this a natural disaster
Boy, I'm meaner than Katrina mixed with Gina
"Shut up, Cole!", this is for my niggas back home
Homes, waddup bro?
This is for them bitches that played me, waddup ho?
No I ain't mad, it's sad, you went from bad to real bad
2 kids that don't even know their real dad
Real sad, baby girl I wish you still had it
Then maybe you could get a taste of livin' Villematic
It's Cole still at it; y'all be talkin' about the same shit
Than how I feel about it, mama was a real addict
That's why I don't respect that lyin'-ass white shit you talkin'
Cole plannin' funerals, you might fit the coffin

[Hook:]
Before I wake
I pray to the Lord, my soul to take
My soul to take, my soul to take, my soul to take

[Verse 3:]
Get on your job lil mane, this ain't Saturday!
We in two different lanes, you can't navigate
We in two different games, you playin' patty cake
Brother you're lame, you're Shane Battier
You out of shape, my mind run a mile a minute
The sky's the limit, I'm so high, I'm divin' in it
My rides is tinted, my knob's gettin' slobbed up in it
She hollerin' God, man you would've thought that God was in it
But it's just a nigga God invented
The best out, foolish pride'll make you not admit it
Word, this shit ain't vibe nigga, why you noddin' with it?
The hate in your blood can't stop your soul from vibin' with it
Now you all conflicted cause my flows is wicked
And my hoes is thicker and all of yours is pickin' me
Cause they know a star when they see a star, nigga
Ain't even got to fuck him to know he a raw nigga
I got her in my bedroom, but cheer up, nigga
You saved so many hoes, you a hero nigga!
Medal of honor, I'm feelin' on top like Pac
When he slept with Madonna
Hey, this is death before dishonor
Get arrested and forget to tell my mama
She got enough to stress about
My niggas gonna get me out
Then we hit the club with the thugs and the liquors
No criminal record but I'm makin' criminal records
Isn't it ironic? Isn't it iconic?
Jacket so expensive you wouldn't even try on it
But it fit me perfect, I purchase it if I want it
The city on my shoulder, so no girl, you can't cry on it
When you make a list of the greatest aye, am I on it?
Maybe not yet but bitch I got the clock set
It goes tick-tock, game on lock
Sun gon' shine but the rain won't stop
Oh no!

[Hook:]
If I should die before I wake
I pray to the Lord, my soul to take
My soul to take, my soul to take...

You a bad girl and

your friends bad too,

We got the swag

so she drippin' swagoo

You a bad girl and

your friends bad too,

Oh, you got the swags

so she drippin' swagoo

I may be young but I'm ready

To give you all my love

I told my girls you can get it,

Don't slow it down, just let it go

So in love

I'll give it all away

Just don't tell nobody tomorrow

So tonight

I'll do it every way

Because knocking the morning lights

We like to party,

hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,

We like to party

hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,

We like to party

Your touch is driving me crazy,

I can't explain the way I feel

Tuck down with the radio on

And the night belongs to us

Just hold me close, don't let me go

So in love

I don't care what they say

I don't care if they're talking tomorrow

Cause tonight is the night,

That I give you everything,

Music knocking until the morning light

Cause we like to party

Set the scene, 3000 degrees,

Ain't worried 'bout them

fuck niggas over there

But they worried 'bout me

I got a home

but I got another home

that nigga named Cheese

Fuck wit' me baby

I make it milk

'til it drip down yo' knees

Spit this shit fo' rillo, brain brillo

Kiddo say he looks up to me

this just makes me feel old

Never thought

that we could become

someone else's hero

Man, we were just

in the food court,

eating our gyro

Yesterday, that's the way

every single mornin'

I try to pray

Grandmom 'n them,

they never forgot,

and nothin' else

really mean nuttin' to me

I ain't stuntin' to beat

talkin' to me

Girl, why you fuckin' wit' me

Move on, ain't nuttin' to see

Pssh, always somethin' to salt

I'm the raw, off the rip

Cause of him, all of them

will remem, ber the men

And that they fell in love with rap

black like havin' your cousin back

Blue like when that rent is due

cream like when I'm lovin' you

So in love I'll give it all away

Just don't tell nobody tomorrow

Cause tonight is the night

That I give you everything

Music knocking

until the morning light

Cause we like to party

hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

We like to party

hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

We like to party

You a bad girl and

your friends bad too,

We got the swag

so she drippin' swagoo

You a bad girl and

your friends bad too,

We got the swag

so she drippin' swagoo


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[Verse 1: Elle Varner]
Thought that you were just another Romeo
The shoe you pass by in the store window
But soon as I got home I wish I bought you instead
I got it bad, I'll take the black, take the navy and red
No other man has ever, ever had quite this effect
I sleep alone cause there’s no room in my bed
For any other lover, with no gun to my head
Your kisses hold me hostage
And I don’t wanna stop it
[Hook: Elle Varner]
Cause I only wanna give it to you
And I want you more than a new pair of shoes
I only wanna give it to you
And I sure do hope that you feel like I do
[Verse 2: Elle Varner]
I came before this digital ocean
Where folks only move in digital motion
But you’re so classic I want you more than my Adidas
All the bees are getting at you cause your honey is sweeter
I need you, with no gun to my head
Your kisses hold me hostage and I don’t want to stop it
[Hook: Elle Varner]
Cause I only wanna give it to you
And I want you more than a new pair of shoes
I only wanna give it to you
And I sure do hope that you feel like I do
[Bridge: Elle Varner]
Can't let this go, what can I say?
I just don’t know, my love ain’t no trip for the weekend,
Here to stay for all of the seasons!
You’re the weakness that I can’t control!
[Verse 3: J. Cole]
Baby you all I need to get by
You fly, so you’re all I need to get high
You got it? So put ya number in this camera phone
And we can live like the camera’s on
No strip, though... these boys claiming they ball
Got no grip, though
My flow switchmode, it’s so schizo
So I’m the one that your girl blow a kiss for
You’ve got to love me, Cole World, no snuggy
Baddest girls hug me, my mind on you though
You’re hoping I’m the one
But I already knew though
It ain’t no secret that I get around: true
But girl, you make me want to settle down with you
Get a crib with a view, lay up in the bed, make a kid, maybe 2
All my ex-girlfriends gon' have to get a clue
Cause the rumors that you heard about is true!
[Hook: Elle Varner (x2)]
I said I only wanna give it to you
And I want you more than a new pair of shoes
I only wanna give it to you
And I sure do hope that you feel like I do