Songs of the day

[Produced by Willie B] [Intro] La la la La la la la la La la la (Yeah) La la la la la (Yeah) [Verse 1] I grew up, a fucking screw up, tie my shoe up Wish they was newer, damn, need something newer In love with the baddest girl in the city, I wish I knew her I wish I wasn't so shy, I wish I was a bit more fly I wish that I could tell her how I really feel inside That I'm the perfect nigga for her, but then maybe that's a lie She like a certain type of nigga, and it's clear I'm not that guy Ball player, star player, I'm just watchin' from the side On the bench, 'cause my lack of confidence won't let me fly I ain't grow up with my father, I ain't thinkin' 'bout that now Fast forward four years or so from now, I'll probably cry When I realize what I missed, but as of now my eyes are dry 'Cause I'm tryna stay alive, in the city where too many niggas die Dreamin' quiet trying to dodge a suit and tie Who am I? (La la la) Ayy, who am I? (La la la la la, yeah) [Chorus] Things change, rearrange and so do I It ain't always for the better, dawg, I can't lie I get high 'cause the lows can be so cold I might bend a little bit but I don't fold One time for my mind and two for yours I got food for your thoughts to soothe your soul If you see my tears fall, just let me be Move along, nothing to see [Verse 2] I always did shit the hard way My nigga [inaudible] slangin' in the hallway Burnt CD's and trees like this was Broadway Times Square, kept the dimes there in the locker Some Reggie Miller with more brown hairs than Chewbacca Whispers that he got it for the low-low, sell a Dime for a dub, them white boys ain't know no better Besides, what's twenty dollars to a nigga like that? He tell his pops he need some lunch and he gon' get it right back I peeped game, got home snatched my mama keychain Took her whip, the appeal, too ill to refrain I hit the boulevard, pull up to my nigga front do' His mama at home, she still let 'em hit the blunt though I told her, "Hello", and sat with my nigga and laughed And talked about how we gon' smash all the bitches in class I complimented how I see him out here getting his cash And just asked, "What a nigga gotta do to get that? Put me on," he just laughed when he seen I was sure 17 years breathing, his demeanor said more He told me, "Nigga, you know how you sound right now? If you wasn't my mans, I would think that you a clown right now Listen, you everything I wanna be, that's why I fucks with you So how you looking up to me when I look up to you? You 'bout to go get a degree, I'ma be stuck with two choices: Either graduate to weight or selling number two For what? A hundred bucks or two a week? Do you think that you would know what to do if you was me? I got, four brothers, one mother that don't love us If they ain't want us, why the fuck they never wore rubbers?" I felt ashamed to have ever complained About my lack of gear and thought about how far we done came From trailer park to a front yard with trees in the sky Thank you mama, dry your eyes, there ain't no reason to cry You made a genius and I, ain't gon' take it for granted I ain't gon' settle for lesser, I ain't gon' take what they handed Nah, I'm gon' take what they owe me and show you that I can fly And show old girl what she missing, the illest nigga alive Ayy, who am I? [Chorus] Things change, rearrange and so do I (Ayy, who am I?) It ain't always for the better, dawg, I can't lie (Who am I?) I get high 'cause the lows can be so cold I might bend a little bit but I don't fold One time for my mind and two for yours I got food for your thoughts to soothe your soul If you see my tears fall, just let me be Move along, nothing to see [Outro] I never felt better

[Intro: Taylor Swift] I promise that you'll never find another like me [Verse 1: Taylor Swift] I know that I'm a handful, baby, uh I know I never think before I jump And you're the kind of guy the ladies want (And there's a lot of cool chicks out there) I know that I went psycho on the phone I never leave well enough alone And trouble's gonna follow where I go (And there's a lot of cool chicks out there) [Pre-Chorus: Taylor Swift] But one of these things is not like the others Like a rainbow with all of the colors Baby doll, when it comes to a lover I promise that you'll never find another like [Chorus: Taylor Swift] Me-e-e, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I'm the only one of me Baby, that's the fun of me Eeh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh You're the only one of you Baby, that's the fun of you And I promise that nobody's gonna love you like me-e-e [Verse 2: Brendon Urie & Taylor Swift] I know I tend to make it about me I know you never get just what you see But I will never bore you, baby (And there's a lot of lame guys out there) And when we had that fight out in the rain You ran after me and called my name I never wanna see you walk away (And there's a lot of lame guys out there) [Pre-Chorus: Taylor Swift & Brendon Urie, Brendon Urie] 'Cause one of these things is not like the others Livin' in winter, I am your summer Baby doll, when it comes to a lover I promise that you'll never find another like [Chorus: Brendon Urie, Taylor Swift & Brendon Urie] Me-e-e, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I'm the only one of me Let me keep you company Eeh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh You're the only one of you Baby, that's the fun of you And I promise that nobody's gonna love you like me-e-e [Bridge: Brendon Urie, Taylor Swift & Both] Girl, there ain't no "I" in "team" But you know there is a "me" Strike the band up, one, two, three I promise that you'll never find another like me Girl, there ain't no "I" in "team" But you know there is a "me" And you can't spell "awesome" without "me" I promise that you'll never find another like [Chorus: Both, Taylor Swift & Brendon Urie] Me-e-e (Yeah), ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (And I want ya, baby) I'm the only one of me (I'm the only one of me) Baby, that's the fun of me (Baby, that's the fun of me) Eeh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Oh) You're the only one of you (Oh) Baby, that's the fun of you And I promise that nobody's gonna love you like me-e-e [Outro: Brendon Urie, Taylor Swift & Both] Girl, there ain't no "I" in "team" (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) But you know there is a "me" I'm the only one of me (Oh-oh) Baby, that's the fun of me (Eeh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Strike the band up, one, two, three You can't spell "awesome" without "me" You're the only one of you Baby, that's the fun of you And I promise that nobody's gonna love you like me-e-e

[Intro: Swae Lee & Gucci Mane] Black Beatles in the city Be back immediately to confiscate the moneys (Ear Drummers) Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike WiLL! I sent flowers, but you said you didn't receive 'em But you said you didn't need 'em (Mike WiLL Made-It!) [Chorus: Swae Lee] That girl is a real crowd pleaser (Oh, yeah) Small world, all her friends know of me (Know me) Young bull livin' like an old geezer (Ah) Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (Slowly) Frat girls still tryna get even (Get even) Haters mad for whatever reason (Yeah, yeah) Smoke in the air, binge drinking (Oh, oh) They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (Remember) [Verse 1: Swae Lee] Getting so gone I'm not blinkin' What in the world was I thinkin'? New day, new money to be made There is nothin' to explain I'm a fuckin' black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal Rockin' John Lennon lenses, like to see ‘em spread eagle Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table Screamin', "Everybody's famous!" Like clockwork, I blow it all And get some more Get you somebody that can do both Black Beatles got the babes belly rollin' She think she love me, I think she trollin' [Chorus: Swae Lee] That girl is a real crowd pleaser (Oh, yeah) Small world, all her friends know of me (Know me) Young bull livin' like an old geezer (Ah) Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (Slowly) Frat girls still tryna get even (Get even) Haters mad for whatever reason (Yeah, yeah) Smoke in the air, binge drinkin' (Oh, oh) They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (Remember) [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Came in with two girls, look like strippers in their real clothes A broke ho can only point me to a rich ho A yellow bitch with green hair, a real weirdo Black man, yellow Lamb', red light go They seen that Guwop and them just came in through the side door There's so much money on the floor we buyin' school clothes Why you bring the money machine to the club for? Pint of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo I Eurostep past a hater like I'm Rondo I upgrade your baby mama to a condo Like Chapo servin' llello to the gringos Black Beatle, club close when I say so [Chorus: Swae Lee] That girl is a real crowd pleaser (Oh, yeah) Small world, all her friends know of me (Know me) Young bull livin' like an old geezer (Ah) Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (Slowly) Frat girls still tryna get even (Get even) Haters mad for whatever reason (Yeah, yeah) Smoke in the air, binge drinkin' (Oh, oh) They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (Remember) [Verse 3: Slim Jxmmi] She's a good teaser, and we blowin' reefer Your body like a work of art, baby Don't fuck with me, I'll break your heart, baby D&G on me, I got a lot of flavor 15 hundred on my feet, I'm tryna kill these haters I had haters when I was broke, I'm rich, I still got haters I had hoes when I was broke, I'm rich, I'm still a player I wear leather Gucci jackets like it's still the 80s I've been blowin' OG Kush, I feel a lil' sedated I can't worry about a broke nigga or a hater Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney related [Chorus: Swae Lee] That girl is a real crowd pleaser (Oh, yeah) Small world, all her friends know of me (Know me) Young bull livin' like an old geezer (Ah) Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (Slowly) Frat girls still tryna get even (Get even) Haters mad for whatever reason (Yeah, yeah) Smoke in the air, binge drinkin' (Oh, oh) They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (Remember)