Houdini - Dua Lipa

I don't need you, all I need is myself I wasn't asking nobody for help She wanted me 'cause the name ringin' bells (Myself) (Wasn't asking for help) ('Cause my name rings a bell) I don't need you, all I need is myself I wasn't asking nobody for help She wanted me 'cause the name ringin' bells Designer the jeans, so designer the belt You whilin' on me, never nobody else Got the bid on my apron, nobody could tell Before I grew up, I just wanted to sell I'm independent, I'm good by myself I don't need you, all I need is myself I wasn't asking nobody for help She wanted me 'cause the name ringin' bells Designer the jeans, so designer the belt You whilin' on me, never nobody else Got the bid on my apron, nobody could tell Before I grew up, I just wanted to sell I'm independent, I'm good by myself You know the world that we livin' is hell (hell) He hit a stain and the jewelry fell Ridin' around and that lime with a girl I cut her off, she was up in my cell They was complaining my weed had a smell I got 'em mad and they wanted to tell This be the gas, not the one up at Shell I'm in the G and I'm coolin wit' real Grew up in the hood so I'm keepin' it real Poppin' off bands and they wanted a feel Free all my dawgs, couldn't get an appeal Sippin' on Tec and it came in a seal He in the hood and he don't got a steel I got a box for a few of the steel Wonderin' how I keep up with these mills Wonderin' how I'ma get me a deal I don't need you, all I need is myself I wasn't asking nobody for help She wanted me 'cause the name ringin' bells Designer the jeans, so designer the belt You whilin' on me, never nobody else Got the bid on my apron, nobody could tell Before I grew up, I just wanted to sell I'm independent, I'm good by myself I don't need you, all I need is myself I wasn't asking nobody for help She wanted me 'cause the name ringin' bells Designer the jeans, so designer the belt You whilin' on me, never nobody else Got the bid on my apron, nobody could tell Before I grew up, I just wanted to sell I'm independent, I'm good by myself I never asked for shit Thought twice and I got it my own way Movin' immaculate in this Off-White Baby girl I ain't okay Said if you need me, then call me But don't need me too much High speed with a cruiser We ain't goin' to school with this ruler Dippin' into my bag Fuck 'bout the tag Want it, I'm coppin' it And I don't mean to brag Came from the rag (straight to an audience) Got a nigga so salty and And I know it's my fault they mad If a nigga want all it Then we take all it Yeah we want all of that I don't need you, all I need is myself I wasn't asking nobody for help She wanted me 'cause the name ringin' bells Designer the jeans, so designer the belt You whilin' on me, never nobody else Got the bid on my apron, nobody could tell Before I grew up, I just wanted to sell I'm independent, I'm good by myself I don't need you, all I need is myself I wasn't asking nobody for help She wanted me 'cause the name ringin' bells Designer the jeans, so designer the belt You whilin' on me, never nobody else Got the bid on my apron, nobody could tell Before I grew up, I just wanted to sell I'm independent, I'm good by myself (Myself) (Good by myself) (Never needed your help)

Rockin' that Tommy Hilfiger you got it Got your heartbroken once now you swearin' you bout it You got a man right here giving you everything out his Pocket I gave you the world what's to think about and You just stallin' I keep fallin' You got your phone in your hand but you not callin' Now you drinkin' Why you simpin' My doors open for you why you keep on thinkin' Whatchu thinkin' about? Won't you come right in? Get your ass in the door Your friends invited They been in here since 6 6 in the mornin' Manager called the room Lower your voices I love the noises You keep on makin' Everyone's trippin' on somethin' Or drinkin' on somethin' there choices Pick up whatever you want to the boy's here Why don't you pack all your bags cause the boy's here I'll be everywhere you at Just let me know where you at Girl I know you got it bad Yeah baby you got it bad Leave me a miss call and I'll call you back Won't leave you hangin' unless you can hang That pussy mine baby girl that's a fact You know that's a fact, yeah I keep fallin' You got your phone in your hand but you not callin' Why you stallin'? Not ignoring You just out havin' some fun with your fake girlfriends, yeah Just tell me where I can find you Do you want me inside you? Do you want to jump to I do? 'Cause I don't know if I do But I I keep fallin' Work with me and understand that I'm too young babe This is crazy We're too crazy I keep fallin' I keep fallin' For you baby, oh oh Whatchu thinkin' about? Won't you come right in? Get your ass in the door Your friends invited They been in here since 6 6 in the mornin' Manager called the room Lower your voices I love the noises You keep on makin' Everyone's trippin' on somethin' Or drinkin' on somethin' there choices Pick up whatever you want to the boy's here Why don't you pack all your bags cause the boy's here I'll be everywhere you at Just let me know where you at Girl I know you got it bad Yeah baby you got it bad Leave me a miss call and I'll call you back Won't leave you hangin' unless you can hang That pussy mine baby girl that's a fact You know that's a fact, yeah I keep fallin' You got your phone in your hand but you not callin' Why you stallin'? Not ignoring You just out havin' some fun with your fake girlfriends, yeah Just tell me where I can find you Do you want me inside you? Do you want to jump to I do? 'Cause I don't know if I do But I I keep fallin' Work with me and understand that I'm too young babe This is crazy We're too crazy I keep fallin' I keep fallin' For you baby, oh oh I keep on fallin' After readin' your messenger After readin' your messenger After readin' your messenger

Slatt, slatt Gats on gats, oh, straps all in the backseat (In the back, all up in the back seat) Gats on gats Got straps all up in the back seat, yo Packs on packs so Please, don't you harass me, no Who that boy, though? Not from no Degrassi though Who that bitch? Uh, movin' kinda nasty, oh Gats on gats Got straps all up in the back seat, yo Packs on packs so Please, don't you harass me, no Who that boy, though? Not from no Degrassi though Who that bitch? Uh, movin' kinda nasty, oh Straps on straps Got shooters in the backseat, oh She a freak She fuckin' to my tracks, oh oh Free the guys They told me heard me on the radio So I can't slip, I keep my stick My whole gang, they tryna score And I talk fast, uh All these niggas cappin', oh Oh snap, 'cause they done leaked his photo In the back and I got me a 44, oh Make him giddy up Like the horse up on his Polo I'm on the road I'm makin' plays just like it's Madden MCM hold my hammer, I perc with fashion These niggas don't want no smoke They don't want no static Fuck the doctor We gon' send your homie to a casket And fuck the doctor We gon' send your homie to a casket We ain't runnin' on no hardwood for a basket She say that she want a savage, a little lavish Run up on him, let him have it, fatal damage (Oh) slatt, slatt (run up on him like oh) (Shoutout my nigga J Neat, man) Straps all in the backseat, yo (In the back, all up in the back seat, yo) Gats on gats Got straps all up in the back seat, yo Packs on packs so Please, don't you harass me, no Who that boy, though? Not from no Degrassi though Who that bitch? Uh, movin' kinda nasty, oh Gats on gats Got straps all up in the back seat, yo Packs on packs so Please, don't you harass me, no Who that boy, though? Not from no Degrassi though Who that bitch? Uh, movin' kinda nasty, oh Ay, ay, she kinda nasty, yo Ay, ay, she a battri ho Ayy, ayy, I'm in my bag, get some more In my bag, get some more Pop a tag, get some more Ayy, baby, I be on the road Baby, I be on the go Baby, I be gettin' dough Ay, she poppin' bottles, that's for sure Poppin' xannies, that's for sure Do the gang, you gotta go Uh, ay, do the gang, you gotta go In the trap, I let it snow M Sav, he gon' let it blow Free K Sav up on the road Then we just rock another show She give me top, but goin' low Couldn't stop, she such a pro Never disrespect the bros Before I go and sell my soul I'd rather sell a brick of dope In the field, you tryna cope In the field, we tryna score Sniper gang, we totin' scopes Ask her what's her horoscope I'ma need you to play your role (Play your role, play your role, play your role) (I don't really need you, lil' ho) (I just really need, though) Slatt, slatt (I don't really need no more) Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, wass Gats on gats Got straps all up in the back seat, yo Packs on packs so Please, don't you harass me, no Who that boy, though? Not from no Degrassi though Who that bitch? Uh, movin' kinda nasty, oh Gats on gats Got straps all up in the back seat, yo Packs on packs so Please, don't you harass me, no Who that boy, though? Not from no Degrassi though Who that bitch? Uh, movin' kinda nasty, oh Kinda nasty, I'm in the back seat Shouldn't love me...

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع