Green Light - Lorde

Baby, probably in a fast car (shee') Riding with the cap off (zoom), pull off with a bad broad (bad broad, oh-oh) Think a nigga got here capping, I am not these rappers You gon' have to cap ya ass off and back on that big homie (big) Hop out that bitch, whip that shit on 'em, okay (D.A. got that dope) Pull my dick out, sit me down, and she sit on it Give them niggas a green light, they gon' get on 'em (hurr) Red light, green light (boom-boom) I'm fucking a bitch in my G-Nikes (let's go) I hop out with that stick with that beam, like My partner want see something killed, that's what he like (someone die) So the first nigga tried gon' tell G, "Hi" I been 'bout that motherfuckin' sack since a knee-high (since a knee) This is a nappy-haired, black, afro'ed peon (let's go) I have emotion, I'm prime-time like Deion Now she throw it, I'll snatch from the behind (huh) Hol' up, look at the fit on him (look at the fit) Go get the tissue, there's shit on him (shit) Lie for me, die for me, kill for me (shit) Dick in the butt, though, she lick on me (okay) I told her, "Bae, show me you love me" (okay, show me, baby) "Let 'em know out in public" (let 'em know) "Uh-huh, let 'em know why we fucking" They try me and go down, and know why I'm coming (doot-doot, doot-doot) Yeah, rich ass stepper (-the biggest) White seats, bitch, that's leather (white seats) I wanna fuck her and her friend All her birds are the same feather, they flock together (let's go) I'm dangerous, they probably tell you (what they say?) "Don't play with him", they 'bout whatever (don't play) Uh, I get in there, she say I'm precious (get in there) Anywhere, anytime, bitch, whoever, but hold up Baby, probably in a fast car Riding with the cap off (zoom-zoom, zoom-zoom), pull off with a bad broad Think a nigga got here capping, I am not these rappers You gon' have to cap ya ass off, back on that big homie (park it) Hop out that bitch, whip that shit on 'em Pull my dick out, sit me down, and she sit on it (okay) Give them niggas a green light, they gon' get on 'em Red light, green light (let's go) Nigga touch one of yours, he gon' see right (gon' see) I'ma spend every dollar 'til he die I make him slide, 365, he don't think right (doot-doot, doot-doot) That's 11 months straight, niggas sleep tight I tried to be patient when niggas, that ain't right (nigga try) Give them game they couldn't take, niggas ain't in (uh, uh) Rate me, one out of ten, they gon' say ten (say ten) Threw that bad bitch on camera, let bae in (okay) Who that is? Back to back, hoe, that's Baby (it's true) Can't do no shows, he fills stadiums I like my Lamborghini's 'cause they drive fast (okay) But the Maybach is probably my favorite whip I'm in the backseat with my feet up with client (back) Get my dick rolled like a Mercedes-Benz And I pop big shits, so I don't trip when they talk (big) If you dish shit out, you gotta take it in (okay, okay), I be like, "Hold up" Baby probably in a fast car Riding with the cap off, pull off with a bad broad (okay, let's go) Think a nigga got here capping, I am not these rappers You gon' have to cap ya ass off, back on that big homie (big) Hop out that bitch, whip that shit on 'em (let's go) Pull my dick out, sit me down, and she sit on it (okay) Give them niggas a green light, they gon' get on 'em (brrr) Red light, green light Bitch, okay Uh, oh-oh-oh-oh-okay I'm back on that big homie, park it Hop out that whip with that shit on 'em Give them niggas a green light, they gon' get on 'em Pull my dick out, sit me down, and she sit on it Red light, green light

The old hometown looks the same As I step down from the train And there to meet me is my mama and papa Down the road I look and there runs Mary Hair of gold and lips like cherries It's good to touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they'll all come to meet me Arms reaching, smiling sweetly It's good to touch the green, green grass of home The old house is still standing Though the paint is cracked and dry And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on Down the lane, I walk with my sweet Mary Hair of gold and lips like cherries It's good to touch the green, green grass of home Then I awake and look around me At four grey walls that surround me And I realize, yes, I was only dreaming For there's a guard and there's a sad, old padre On and on, we'll walk at daybreak Again, I'll touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they'll all come to see me In the shade of that old oak tree As they lay me 'Neath the green, green grass of home

Shotgun to the back of my heart, I don't turn around to see who let one ring out Said you'll never do me wrong? Guess we see how that plays out Is it true? Is it true? Heading to the Massacre Bodies arriving every day Look at those shells you heard Picking the bones up along the way Let it ring out Let it ring out Let it ring out Let it ring out Sharpshooter in my backyard Killed a small boy once, never told no one If it wasn't for my shotgun, he'd be alive and I'd be halfway, to heaven Instead of sitting in the dark, going through hell you should've been here Wish you had been here Heading to the Massacre Bodies arriving every day Look at those shells you heard Picking the bones up along the way Let it ring out Let it ring out Let it ring out Let it ring out Shotgun to the back of my heart, I don't turn around to see who let one ring out Lately I've been questioning Am I all I pretend to be? I doubt it, I doubt it Lately I've been questioning Am I all I pretend to be? I doubt it, I doubt it

Leave Your skin on morning glow Feel the warmth, don't let it run Away from here We fall in and out of highs and lows Lift your feet, don't let the floor Clip your heels Waves from the fear of the unknown 'Cause this fear interferes with our growth I just want to move Closer to the feeling Move, but too tired to do More than what we used to Keep the thoughts you had sometime ago But there's no need to hold them close The fire comes near And we shouldn't clear our throats Of our speech just to keep their dreams afloat I just want to move Closer to the feeling Move, but too tired to do More than what we used to do I just want to move Closer to the feeling Move, but too tired to do More than what we used to do

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