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Taylor Swift‘s 2014 album 1989 was her most commercially successful at the time, and nine years later, 1989 (Taylor’s Version) was just as popular with the Swifties. Among her From the Vault tracks, one in particular has stood out among fans on TikTok — the scathing “Is It Over Now?”
“Is It Over Now? (Taylor’s Version) [From the Vault]” launched at No. 1 on the Billboard Hot 100 songs chart. The track is from Swift’s newest rerecorded album, 1989 (Taylor’s Version), which blasted in atop the Billboard 200, becoming her 13th No. 1 set, extending her mark for the most among women.
If you need a guide to follow along with Taylor Swift’s “Is It Over Now? (Taylor’s Version) (From the Vault),” find the lyrics below.Once the flight had flownWith the wilt of the roseI slept all aloneYou still wouldn’t go
Let’s fast forward to three hundred takeout coffees laterI see your profile and your smile on unsuspecting waitersYou dream of my mouth before it called you a lying traitorYou search in every maiden’s bed for something greater
Baby, was it overWhen she laid down on your couch?Was it over when he unbuttoned my blouse?“Come here,” I whispered in your earIn your dream as you passed out, babyWas it over then?And is it over now?
When you lost controlRed blood, white snowBlue dress on a boatYour new girl is my clone
And did you think I didn’t see you?There were flashing lightsAt least I had the decencyTo keep my nights out of sightOnly rumors ’bout my hips and thighsAnd my whispered sighsOh, Lord, I think about Jumping off of very tall somethingsJust to see you come runningAnd say the one thing I’ve been wantingBut no
Let’s fast forward to three hundred awkward blind dates laterIf she’s got blue eyes, I will surmise that you’ll probably date herYou dream of my mouth before it called you a lying traitorYou search in every model’s bed for something greater
Baby, was it overWhen she laid down on your couch?Was it over when he unbuttoned my blouse?“Come here,” I whispered in your earIn your dream as you passed out, babyWas it over then?And is it over now?
Think I didn’t see you?There were flashing lightsAt least I had the decencyTo keep my nights out of sightOnly rumors ’bout my hips and thighsAnd my whispered sighsOh, Lord, I think about Jumping off of very tall somethingsJust to see you come runningAnd say the one thing I’ve been wantingBut no
(Flashing lights, oh, Lord) Let’s fast forward to three hundred takeout coffees later(Flashing lights) I was hoping you’d be thereAnd say the one thing (oh, Lord) I’ve been wanting (oh, Lord)But no
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Tyla got her first Billboard Hot 100 hit with the steamy track “Water,” which boosted into the mainstream in part thanks to a hip-swaying TikTok dance challenge.
The track, which peaked at No. 10 on the tally, also topped Billboard’s Mainstream R&B/Hip-Hop Airplay chart, as well as the U.S. Afrobeats Songs chart. The rising star is gearing up to release her debut album in 2024.
If you need a guide to follow along with Tyla’s “Water,” find the lyrics below:Make me sweatMake me hotterMake me lose my breathMake me waterMake me sweatMake me hotterMake me lose my breathMake me water
NormallyI can keep my cool, but tonight I’m wildin’I’ma beIn a dangerous mood, can you match my timing? MmTelling me (yeah)That you really ’bout it, why try hide it? OohTalk is cheap, so show meThat you understand how I like it
Can you blow my mind?Set off my whole bodyIf I give you my timeCan you snatch my soul from me?I don’t wanna wait, come take itTake me where I ain’t been beforeCan you blow my mind?Set off my whole bodyWhole body
Make me sweatMake me hotterMake me lose my breathMake me waterMake me sweatMake me hotterMake me lose my breathMake me water
HopefullyYou can last all night, don’t get too excited (ooh)Oh, privacyYou ain’t gotta go nowhere, you can stay inside it
Can you blow my mind? OhSet off my whole bodyIf I give you my time (give you my time)Can you snatch my soul from me?I don’t wanna wait, come take itTake me where I ain’t been beforeCan you blow my mind?Set off my whole bodyWhole body
Make me sweatMake me hotterMake me lose my breathMake me waterMake me sweatMake me hotterMake me lose my breathMake me water (make me sweat)Make me sweatMake me hotterMake me lose my breathMake me waterMake me sweat (make me sweat)Make me hotterMake me lose my breathMake me water
Make me sweatMake me hotterMake me lose my breathMake me waterMake me sweatMake me hotterMake me lose my breathMake me water
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Written by: Ariowa Ogheneochuko Kennedy Irosogie, Christopher Collin Stewart, Corey Lindsey Keay, Imani Lewis, Jackson Paul Lomastro, Olmo Zucca, Rayan El-Hussein Goufer, Samuel Awuku, Tyla Seethal
Tate McRae entered her main pop girl era with “Greedy,” the catchy track that blew up on TikTok upon hitting the platform.
The track, off the 20-year-old singer’s recently released album Think Later, marked the star’s first No. 1 on the Pop Airplay chart. “Greedy,” on RCA Records, has also become McRae’s first top 10 on the all-genre, multi-metric Billboard Hot 100, reaching a No. 7 high to date. It topped the Billboard Global 200 chart for two weeks and Billboard Global Excl. U.S. and the Billboard Canadian Hot 100 for one frame each.
If you need a guide to follow along with Tate McRae’s “Greedy,” find the lyrics below:
(Woo)
He said, “Are you serious? I’ve tried, but I can’t figure outI’ve been next to you all night and still don’t know what you’re aboutYou keep ta- (ta-ta-) talkin’, but not much comin’ out your mouthCan’t you tell that I want you?” I say, yeah
I would want myselfBaby, please believe meI’ll put you through hellJust to know me, yeah, yeahSo sure of yourselfBaby, don’t get greedyThat shit won’t end wellOoh, end well
(Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, woo)
I see you eyein’ me down, but you’ll never know much past my nameOr how I’m runnin’ this room around and that I’m still half your ageYeah, you’re loo- (loo-loo-) lookin’ at me like I’m some sweet escapeObvious that you want me, but I said
I would want myselfBaby, please believe meI’ll put you through hellJust to know me, yeah, yeahSo sure of yourselfBaby, don’t get greedyThat shit won’t end wellOoh, end well
He said, “I’m just curious, is this for real or just an act?Can’t tell if you love or hate me, never met someone like thatDrive me so (so, so) crazy, did you know you got that effect?”I said, “Lemme check”, yeah
I would want myselfBaby, please believe meI’ll put you through hellJust to know me, yeah, yeahSo sure of yourselfBaby, don’t get greedyThat shit won’t end wellOoh, end well
(I would want myself)(I would want myself)I would want myself(I would want myself)(I would want myself)(Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh)
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Written by: Amy Rose Allen, Jasper Harris, Ryan B. Tedder, Tate McRae
Jack Harlow delivered yet another viral hit with “Lovin on Me,” his groovy 2023 single that samples R&B singer Delbert “Dale” Greer’s 1995 track, “Whatever,” in the hook.
“Lovin on Me” marks Harlow’s third No. 1 on the Billboard Hot 100. “Warming up. More coming,” he captioned his victorious Instagram carousel after the achievement. He previously topped the tally with “First Class” and his Lil Nas X collaboration, “Industry Baby.”
If you need a guide to follow along with Jack Harlow’s “Lovin on Me,” find the lyrics below:
I don’t like no whips and chains, and you can’t tie me downBut you can whip your lovin’ on me, babyWhip your lovin’ on me, baby
I’m vanilla, baby, I’ll choke you (I don’t like no whips and chains)But I ain’t no killer, baby (and you can’t tie me down)She twenty-eight, tellin’ me I’m still a baby (but you can whip your lovin’ on me, baby)I get love from Detroit like Skilla Baby (whip your lovin’ on me, baby)And the thing about your boy is I don’t like no whips and chains, and you can’t tie me downBut you can whip your lovin’ on me, baby (that’s right, that’s right)Whip your lovin’ on me, baby
Young J-A-C-K, AKA Rico, like Suave, Young EnriqueSpeakin’ of AKA, she’s a alphaBut not around your boy, she get quiet ’round your boy, hold on (shh)Don’t know what you heard or what you thought about your boyBut they lied about your boy, goin’ dumb and it’s some’ idiotic ’bout your boyShe wearin’ cheetah print, that’s how bad she wanna be spotted ’round your boy
I don’t like no whips and chains, and you can’t tie me downBut you can whip your lovin’ on me, babyWhip your lovin’ on me
I’m vanilla, baby, I’ll choke you (I don’t like no whips and chains)But I ain’t no killer, baby (and you can’t tie me down)She twenty-eight, tellin’ me I’m still a baby (but you can whip your lovin’ on me, baby)I get love from Detroit like Skilla Baby (whip your lovin’ on me, baby)And the thing about your boy is I don’t like no whips and chains, and you can’t tie me downBut you can whip your lovin’ on me, baby Whip your lovin’ on me, baby
Young M-I-S-S-I-O-N-A-R-YYou sharp like barbed wireShe stole my heart, then she got archivedI keep it short with a bi—, Lord FarquaadAll the girls in the front row, ayyAll the girls in the barricade, ayyAll the girls that been waitin’ all day, let your tongue hang outF— everything, ayyIf you came with a man (yeah, yeah)Let go of his hand (let go of this sh–)Everybody in the suite, kickin’ up they feetStand up, bi—, dance
I don’t like no whips and chains (I see you) And you can’t tie me down (and all the guys in the back waitin’ for the next track)But you can whip your lovin’ on me, baby (cut your boy a slack)Whip your lovin’ on me (it’s young Jack)
I’m vanilla, baby, I’ll choke you (I don’t like no whips and chains)But I ain’t no killer, baby (and you can’t tie me down)She twenty-eight, tellin’ me I’m still a baby (but you can whip your lovin’ on me, baby)I get love from Detroit like Skilla Baby (whip your lovin’ on me, baby)And the thing about your boy is I don’t like no whips and chains, and you can’t tie me downBut you can whip your lovin’ on me, baby (that’s right, that’s right)Whip your lovin’ on me, babyI don’t like no whips and chains, and you can’t tie me downBut you can whip your lovin’ on me, babyWhip your lovin’ on me, baby
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Written by: Delbert M. Greer, Jackman Harlow, Nickie Jon Pabon, Nik Frascona, Ozan Yildirim, Reginald Nelton, Sean Momberger
In September, Shakira and Fuerza Regida joined forces for “El Jefe” (“The Boss”), a catchy corrido-meets-ska track about being tired of their 9-to-5 jobs and the desire to become their own bosses.
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“It’s a Mexican ska, and it sounds very fresh, very original, very punk in a way. It has tons of energy […] it’s about abuse of power,” the Colombian superstar previously told Billboard of the collab. “We had the song and thought, ‘Oy, who could we get for this?’ and we thought of Fuerza Regida. JOP’s voice is very special. We wrote him, and he flew in the following day from Los Angeles and we recorded it in three days.”
“El Jefe” — which is dedicated to Lili Melgar, the nanny of Shakira’s sons Milan and Sasha — reached No. 1 on the Billboard Latin Airplay chart this week (Nov. 18), becoming the artist’s 21st leader, giving her the most No. 1s among women since the chart launched in 1994. This marks the Mexican-American group’s second No. 1 title on the tally.
In honor of Shak and Regida’s new No. 1, check out the lyrics of “El Jefe” translated to English below:
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7:30, the alarm has gone offI want to be in bedBut it can’t be doneI’m taking the kids at nine
The same coffee, the same foodAlways the same thing, the same routineAnother sh—y dayAnother day at the office
I have a sh—y boss who doesn’t pay me well.I arrive walking and he arrives in a Mercedes-BenzHe has me as a recruitThat son of a b—h, yeah
You’re dreaming of leaving the hoodYou have everything to be a millionaireExpensive taste, the mentalityAll you need is the salary
The bills are adding up, being poor sucksMom always told me that studying everything is ensuredI studied and nothing happened, d–n life’s so hardI work harder than a bastard, but I screw less than a priestWhat irony, what madness, this is a torture
You kill yourself from dawn to dusk and don’t have a deedThey say that there is no evil that lasts more than a hundred yearsBut there’s my ex-father-in-law who hasn’t set foot in the grave.
I have a sh—y boss who doesn’t pay me well.I arrive walking and he arrives in a Mercedes-BenzHe has me as a recruitThat son of a b—h, yeah
You’re dreaming of leaving the hoodYou have everything to be a millionaireExpensive taste, the mentalityAll you need is the salary
Lili MelgarThis song is for you, that they didn’t pay you compensation
You’re dreaming of leaving the hoodYou have everything to be a millionaireExpensive taste, the mentalityAll you need is the salary
Unlike Un Verano Sin Ti, which was an album about being in love and the best summers in Puerto Rico, the lyrical content in Bad Bunny’s Nadie Sabe Que Va A Pasar Mañana is about the downfalls, the wins, the life lessons.
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A true testament is the focus track “Monaco.”
Backed by elegant violin and piano melodies (as heard in Charles Aznavour’s 1964 song “Hier Encore”), the classy trap song is about being the best in the game and having no comparison. He chants about his luxurious lifestyle and having famous friends like Leonardo DiCaprio while sending a clear message to the haters.
“Monaco” is currently No. 1 on the Billboard Hot Latin Songs chart.
Below, check out the complete lyrics translated into English.
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Tell me, ey, tell me, this is what you wanted?I’m classy, this is gallery trapYou’re joke, Rocky “The Kid”, a piece of crapI am a champion, Rocky Marciano, Rocky Balboa, Rocky MaiviaI have the route, I have the lane, yes, I have the laneI spend at nighttime, make money all daySo much money that I spend thatI like to be used, that’s why I do it with all these harpiesYou don’t know what it’s like to be on the high seas with two hundred womenThat the stewardess suck your **** in the skyWhat it’s like to throw five hundred’ thousand in the stripclubThat’s why your opinion matters zero to meThat’s why you are 101 in the top 100 and I am firstThey are no longer a rapper, now they are a podcasterMy barber is charging more than youF***ing and traveling around the world
Drinking lots of champagne, we’re never dryFirst Verstappen arrived, then Checo arrivedIf Pablo saw me, he would say I’m a badassYou’re talking crap and me and my people are in MonacoDrinking lots of champagne, we’re never dryYou’re talking alone, talking with their echoThe money sign is my new zodiac signLight up a cigar, the family is in Monaco
Believe me, the F1 cars are faster in personSofia Vergara is beautiful but she’s more beautiful in personWhat you do doesn’t impress meIt’s like making a goal after Messi and MaradonaThey don’t even know you in your neighborhoodI was with LeBron and DiCaprio yesterdayThey asked me about my stadium tourWe talked about the family and topics of millionairesI mean, multimillionaire, I mean, billionaireIt’s been a while since I’ve cared about the radioA while ago I stepped out of trap, and left it to Eladio [Carrion]
Dear Diary,Today I got deposited, was nominated to the GrammysThey criticized me again, and I didn’t careI’m relaxed doing my thingDon Vito, Don Beno, of The Beatles John LennonWhen I die, I’m going to leave 100 land to my grandkidsTo all my girls, their butts and boobs doneAnd to my hater, a F40 without the breaks
For what? So they crash and dieRed, white, or matte black, which do you want?For what? So they crash and dieR.I.P., I continue in the yacht
Drinking lots of champagne, we’re never dryFirst Verstappen arrived, then Checo arrivedIf Pablo saw me, he would say I’m a badassYou’re talking crap and me and my people are in MonacoDrinking lots of champagne, we’re never dryYou’re talking alone, talking with their echoThe money sign is my new zodiac signLight up a blunt, the family is in Monaco
Selena Gomez is ready to bid a relationship farewell in her fun new track, “Single Soon.”
“Y’all have been asking for new music for a while,” she wrote on Instagram announcing the Benny Blanco and Cashmere Cat-produced song a week prior to its release, sharing the track’s glamorous cover art. “Since I’m not quite done with SG3, I wanted to put out a fun little song I wrote a while back that’s perfect for the end of summer.”
Gomez hasn’t released a full-length album since 2020’s Rare, though she did drop her all-Spanish EP Revalación the following year.
If you need a guide to follow along with Selena Gomez’s “Single Soon,” find the lyrics below:
Should I do it on the phone?Should I leave a little noteIn the pocket of his coat? YeahMaybe I’ll just disappearI don’t wanna see a tearAnd the weekend’s almost here
I’m picking out this dressTrying on these shoes‘Cause I’ll be single soonI’ll be single soonI know he’ll be a messWhen I break the newsBut I’ll be single soonI’ll be single soon
I’ma date who I wannaStay out late if I wannaI’ma do what I wanna doI’m picking out this dressTrying on these shoes‘Cause I’ll be single soonI’ll be single soon
I know I’m a little highMaintenance, but I’m worth a tryMight not give a reason why (oh well)We both had a lot of funTime to find another oneBlame it all on feeling young
I’m picking out this dressTrying on these shoes‘Cause I’ll be single soonI’ll be single soonI know he’ll be a messWhen I break the newsBut I’ll be single soonI’ll be single soon
I’ma date who I wannaStay out late if I wannaI’ma do what I wanna doI’m picking out this dressTrying on these shoes‘Cause I’ll be single soonI’ll be single soon
Yeah, I’ll be single soon (hah-ah)Yeah, I’ll be single soonYeah, I’ll be single soon (hah-ah)Yeah, I’ll be single soon
I’m picking out this dressTrying on these shoes‘Cause I’ll be single soonI’ll be single soonI know he’ll be a messWhen I break the newsBut I’ll be single soonI’ll be single soon
I’ma date who I wannaStay out late if I wannaI’ma do what I wanna doI’m picking out this dressTrying on these shoes‘Cause I’ll be single soonI’ll be single soon
Well, who’s next?
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Written by: Selena Marie Gomez, Lisa Scinta, Ammar Malik, Benjamin Levin, Jacob Kasher Hindlin, Magnus August Hoiberg, Phil Shaouy, Ross Golan
Miley Cyrus looks back on her past in the introspective track, “Used to Be Young,” which she released last month.
“These lyrics were written almost 2 years ago at the beginning of my ESV. It was at a time I felt misunderstood,” Cyrus explained on Instagram of the song. “I have spent the last 18 months painting a sonic picture of my perspective to share with you. The time has arrived to release a song that I could perfect forever. Although my work is done, this song will continue to write itself everyday. The fact it remains unfinished is a part of its beauty. That is my life at this moment ….. unfinished yet complete.”
If you need a guide to follow along with Miley Cyrus’ “Used to Be Young,” find the lyrics below:
The truth is bulletproof, there’s no fooling youI don’t dress the sameMe and who you say I was yesterdayHave gone our separate ways
Left my living fast somewhere in the past‘Cause that’s for chasing carsTurns out open bars lead to broken heartsAnd going way too far
I know I used to be crazyI know I used to be funYou say I used to be wildI say I used to be young
You tell me time has done changed meThat’s fine, I’ve had a good runI know I used to be crazyThat’s ’cause I used to be young
Take one, pour it outIt’s not worth crying ’bout the things you can’t eraseLike tattoos and regretsWords I never meant and ones that got away
Left my living fast somewhere in the pastAnd took another roadTurns out crowded rooms, empty out as soon There’s somewhere else to go, oh
I know I used to be crazyI know I used to be funYou say I used to be wildI say I used to be young
You tell me time has done changed meThat’s fine, I’ve had a good runI know I used to be crazyThat’s ’cause I used to be young
Ohh, ohhOhh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-whoa, ohYeahWhoa, whoaOhh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh
I know I used to be crazyMessed up, but, God, was it funI know I used to be wildThat’s ’cause I used to be young
Those wasted nights are not wastedI remember everyoneI know I used to be crazyThat’s ’cause I used to be young
You tell me time has done changed meThat’s fine, I’ve had a good runI know I used to be crazyThat’s ’cause I used to be young
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Written by: Greg Kurstin, Gregory Aldae Hein, Michael Pollack, Miley Cyrus
Olivia Rodrigo rationalizes a late night meet-up with an ex on her Guts track, “Bad Idea Right?,” which followed “Vampire” as a single.
“Bad Idea Right?” entered Hot Rock & Alternative Songs at No. 1, becoming her second overall entry and second No. 1 single on the chart. The song also peaked at No. 10 on the all-genre Billboard Hot 100 songs chart.
If you need a guide to follow along with Olivia Rodrigo’s “Bad Idea Right?,” find the lyrics below:
(Hey)
Haven’t heard from you in a couple of monthsBut I’m out right now and I’m all f—ed upAnd you’re callin’ my phone, you’re all aloneAnd I’m sensing some undertoneAnd I’m right here with all my friendsBut you’re sending me your new addressAnd I know we’re done, I know we’re throughBut, God, when I look at you
My brain goes, “Ah”Can’t hear my thoughts (I cannot hear my thoughts)Like blah-blah-blah (blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah)Should probably I should probably, probably notI should probably, probably not
Seeing you tonightIt’s a bad idea, right?Seeing you tonightIt’s a bad idea, right?Seeing you tonightIt’s a bad idea, right?Seeing you tonightF— it, it’s fine
Yes, I know that he’s my exBut can’t two people reconnect?“I only see him as a friend”(The biggest lie I ever said)Oh, yes, I know that he’s my exBut can’t two people reconnect?I only see him as a friendI just tripped and fell into his bed
Now I’m gettin’ in the car, wreckin’ all my plansI know I should stop, but I can’tAnd I told my friends I was asleepBut I never said where or in whose sheetsAnd I pull up to your place on the second floorAnd you’re standing, smiling at the doorAnd I’m sure I’ve seen much hotter menBut I really can’t remember when
My brain goes, “Ah”Can’t hear my thoughts (I cannot hear my thoughts)Like blah-blah-blah (blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah)Should probably I should probably, probably notI should probably, probably not
Seeing you tonightIt’s a bad idea, right?Seeing you tonightIt’s a bad idea, right?Seeing you tonightIt’s a bad idea, right?Seeing you tonightF— it, it’s fine
Yes, I know that he’s my exBut can’t two people reconnect?“I only see him as a friend”(The biggest lie I ever said)Oh, yes, I know that he’s my exBut can’t two people reconnect?I only see him as a friendI just tripped and fell into his bedOh, yes, I know that he’s my exCan’t two people reconnect?
The biggest lie I ever saidI just tripped and fell into his bedMy brain goes, “Ah”Can’t hear my thoughtsThe biggest lie I ever saidMy brain goes, “Ah”Can’t hear my thoughtsI just tripped and fell into his bed
ThoughtsBlahThoughtsBlah
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Written by: Daniel Leonard Nigro, Olivia Rodrigo