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When Taylor Swift unveiled Midnights (Til Dawn Edition), she surprised fans with a remix of “Karma” featuring Ice Spice.
“I had been listening to her nonstop, like getting ready for my [Eras] tour, I was just listening to Ice Spice constantly,” revealed the “Anti-Hero” singer of how the collaboration came about. “So I immediately got her number and said, ‘Hey, would you wanna do your version of ‘Karma’? Do you relate to this?’ So she jumped in headfirst.”
If you need a guide to follow along with Taylor Swift and Ice Spice’s “Karma,” find the lyrics below:
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Swift and Ice Spice” data-lyric-title=”Karma” >Karma is that girl, like (grrah)
You’re talkin’ s— for the hell of itAddicted to betrayal, but you’re relevantYou’re terrified to look down‘Cause if you dare, you’ll see the glareOf everyone you burned just to get thereIt’s comin’ back around
And I keep my side of the street cleanYou wouldn’t know what I mean
‘Cause karma is my boyfriendKarma is a godKarma is the breeze in my hair on the weekendKarma’s a relaxing thoughtAren’t you envious that for you it’s not?Sweet like honey, karma is a catPurring in my lap ’cause it loves meFlexing like a goddamn acrobatMe and karma vibe like that
Karma is your check’s ’boutta bounce (damn)Karma is the fire in your house (grrah)And she ’boutta pop up unannounced (like)And she never leavin’ you alone (damn)Watch her put ya opps on a throne (damn)Got you wavin’ pretty white flags, fiendin’ for that cashThinkin’ it’ll save yaNow you switchin’ up your behaviorIt’s okay, babyYou ain’t gotta worry, karma never gets lazySo I keep my head up, my bread up, I won’t let up (never)Promise that you’ll never endeavor with none lesser (ever, ever)I be draggin’ that wagonKarma is a beauty winnin’ that pageant (grrah)
‘Cause karma is my boyfriend (damn)Karma is a godKarma is the breeze in my hair on the weekendKarma’s a relaxing thoughtAren’t you envious that for you it’s not?Sweet like honey, karma is a catPurring in my lap ’cause it loves meFlexing like a goddamn acrobatMe and karma vibe like that (grrah)
Ask me what I learned from all those yearsAsk me what I earned from all those tearsAsk me why so many fadeBut I’m still here (I’m still here, I’m still here)
‘Cause karma is the thunderRattling your groundKarma’s on your scent like a bounty hunterAnd karma’s gonna track you downStep by step, from town to townSweet like justice, karma is a queenKarma takes all my friends to the summit (facts)Karma is the guy on the screenComin’ straight home to me
‘Cause karma is my boyfriend (karma is my boyfriend)Karma is a god (damn)Karma is the breeze in my hair on the weekend (weekend)Karma’s a relaxing thoughtAren’t you envious that for you it’s not?Sweet like honey, karma is a catPurring in my lap ’cause it loves meFlexing like a goddamn acrobatMe and karma vibe like that
Karma is my boyfriendKarma is a godKarma is my bestieKarma’s a relaxing thoughtKarma’s gonna hold you down
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Written by: Ephrem Louis Jr. Lopez, Isis Naija Gaston, Jack Michael Antonoff, Jahaan Akil Sweet, Keanu Dean Torres, Mark Anthony Spears, Taylor Alison Swift
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Gunna received career gift when he blasted in at No. 1 on Billboard’s Top R&B/Hip-Hop Albums chart with his fourth studio album A Gift & a Curse on the list dated July 1.
Since the album’s June 16 release, “Fukumean” has become the set’s standout track, as it currently sits at No. 2 on the Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Songs chart dated July 15, 2023. According to Luminate, “Fukumean” collected 10.3 million official on-demand U.S. streams during the period of June 16-20, the song’s first weekend.
If you need a guide to follow along with Gunna’s “Fukumean,” find the lyrics below:
(Ooh, Dunk Rock)
(F— you mean?)Young Gunna Wunna back, callin’ me splurgeWatch me jump right off the curbBentley Spur fly like a birdSpin on the first and the thirdSolid, I’m keepin’ my wordCan’t be my equal, I don’t know what you heardCrank up the foreign, I swerveKeep me a stick if they purge
Ha, ha, ha, haHa, ha, ha, ha
(F— you mean?)Young Gunna Wunna, they workin’ my nervesI’m ’bout to pour up some syrupF—in’ this bi–h like a perv’Smack from the back, grab her permIce, the burr, uh, sh–tin’ on all you lil’ turdsCan’t take that dick, wait your turnIn my own lane, we can’t mergeSuck with no hands, you can learnLet’s see how much you can earnWatch me go big like the WormAnd I ain’t smokin’ no shermI’m in this bi–h with P Litty, QP, QP-skiAll of my bi–hes is pretty, they showin’ they t—ies, it’s up to the ceilin’I let her run through a million, I rock with her really, let’s f— on a billionI’ma get down to the gritty, then f— up the city, the home of the villainsEcstasy, wonderful feelin’Smoke out the pound when I’m chillin’Trappin’, I made me a killin’Look, I got everybody wishin’I hope you play your positionI don’t want nobody listenin’I see the ho with precisionGet rich my only decision
F— you mean?Young Gunna Wunna back, callin’ me splurgeWatch me jump right off the curbBentley Spur fly like a birdSpin on the first and the thirdSolid, I’m keepin’ my wordCan’t be my equal, I don’t know what you heardCrank up the foreign, I swerveKeep me a stick if they purge
(F— you mean?)(F— you mean?)YeahYeah
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Written by: Florian Onganga, Lucas Difabbio, Sergio Kitchens
Lil Durk came in hot at No. 1 on Billboard’s Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Songs chart (dated May 27) with “All My Life” featuring J. Cole, earning the 30-year-old rapper his third leader on the survey.
“I think that the J. Cole feature was definitely unexpected for my fans,” Durk recently shared with Apple Music 1’s Nedeska Alexis. “He went super crazy. And it’s so crazy, because we’ve been talking for two years. He always be like, ‘Send me a record,’ and I’m like, ‘I got to find the right record.’”
If you need a guide to follow along with Lil Durk and J. Cole’s “All My Life,” find the lyrics below:
Durkio told me he been on some positive sh–, yeah, yeahLately, I just wanna show up and body some sh–, yeah, yeahAlways been a lil’ mathematician, lately it’s cash I’m gettin’Got me losin’ count of these bags, I’ve been movin’ too fastHard times don’t last, ‘member when cops harassedTalkin’ out my ass, boy, you ain’t sh– but a bi–h with a badge
All my life (all my life)They been tryin’ to keep me down (they been tryin’ to keep me down)All this time (all this time)Never thought I would make it out (never thought I’d make it out)They couldn’t break me, they couldn’t break me (no, no)They couldn’t take me, they couldn’t take me (no)All my life (all my life)They been tryin’ to keep me down (they been tryin’ to keep me down)
I decided I had to finish, but the media called me a menaceI done sat with the mayor and politicians, I’m tryna change the imageYou can’t blame my past no more, I come from the trenchesSome said I’d never be a superstar, but I know I’m different (no, no, no)I’m The Voice, but the system ain’t give me a choiceKnow some people that’s still on deployI know a felon who tryna get FOIDChild support your only supportFor a visit, I’m goin’ through courtsWent to jail, they was chainin’ me upAnd you know that I’m famous as f—See how you gon’ joke about stimulus?But they really had came in the clutchI know some kids wanna hurt they selfStop tryna take drugs, I refer to myselfTryna better myself, tryna better my health but
All my life (all my life)They been tryin’ to keep me down (they been tryin’ to keep me down)All this time (all this time)Never thought I would make it out (never thought I’d make it out)They couldn’t break me, they couldn’t break me (no, no)They couldn’t take me, they couldn’t take me (no)All my life (all my life)They been tryin’ to keep me down (they been tryin’ to keep me down) (yeah)
First generation ghetto n—aCole world, hello n—asMade it out the city with my head on straightN—as keep shootin’ up the lead outYoung Jordan Peele, gotta get out‘Cause the sh– that I spit outIs a cheat code like I’m facin’ a RICO, how a n—a put a hit outAnd another one, and, and another oneI got like a hundred of ’em‘Bout to lap n—as so they think they ahead of me, but I’m really in front of themNow some of them fumblin’ they bagsF—in’ up the little crumbs that they hadA reminder to humble yourself, this sh– could be gone in an instantMe, I’m runnin’ long distanceAll pistons firin’I be stuck between maybe retirin’ And feelin’ like I’m just not hittin’ my primeThese days scene rappers be dyin’Way before they even gettin’ they shineI never even heard of lil’ buddy‘Til somebody murdered lil’ buddyNow I’m on the phone, searchin’ lil’ buddy nameGot to playin’ his tunes, all day in my roomThinkin’, “Damn, this sh– wicked, to get they names buzzin’ Some n—as just gotta go lay in a tomb”And media thirsty for clicks, I got a new ruleIf you ain’t never posted a rapper when he was aliveYou can’t post about him after he get hitIt’s simple, it’s the principleOn any tempo, I’m invincibleDon’t even rap, I just vent to youI rather that than an interviewMost daysF— ’em all like I’m goin’ through a ho phaseYoung n—a shoot out the whip like road rageI pray all of my dawgs stay so paidAnd the only thing that kill ’em is old age
All my life (all my life)They been tryin’ to keep me down (they been tryin’ to keep me down)All this time (all this time)Never thought I would make it out (never thought I’d make it out)They couldn’t break me, they couldn’t break me (no, no)They couldn’t take me, they couldn’t take me (no)All my life (all my life)They been tryin’ to keep me down (they been tryin’ to keep me down)
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Written by: Durk Banks, Jermaine Cole, Lukasz Gottwald
Tracy Chapman topped Billboard’s Country Songwriters chart (dated June 17) for the first time, thanks to Luke Combs’ cover of her hit “Fast Car.”
Combs’ version has generated at least $500,000 in global publishing royalties, Billboard estimates, with the majority of it going to Chapman, who owns both the writers’ and publisher’s share of the song. Additionally, the success of Combs’ version has boosted Chapman’s original, with weekly consumption of Chapman’s version increasing 44% since Combs’ version was released, according to Luminate.
“I never expected to find myself on the country charts, but I’m honored to be there,” Chapman told Billboard in a statement. “I’m happy for Luke and his success and grateful that new fans have found and embraced ‘Fast Car.’”You got a fast carI want a ticket to anywhereMaybe we make a dealMaybe together we can get somewhereAny place is betterStarting from zero got nothing to loseMaybe we’ll make somethingMe, myself, I got nothing to prove
You got a fast carI got a plan to get us outta hereI been working at the convenience storeManaged to save just a little bit of moneyWon’t have to drive too farJust ‘cross the border and into the cityYou and I can both get jobsAnd finally see what it means to be living
See, my old man’s got a problemHe live with the bottle, that’s the way it isHe says his body’s too old for workingHis body’s too young to look like hisMy mama went off and left himShe wanted more from life than he could giveI said somebody’s got to take care of himSo I quit school and that’s what I did
You got a fast carIs it fast enough so we can fly away?We gotta make a decisionLeave tonight or live and die this way
So I remember when we were driving, driving in your carSpeed so fast it felt like I was drunkCity lights lay out before usAnd your arm felt nice wrapped ’round my shoulderAnd I-I had a feeling that I belongedI-I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone
You got a fast carWe go cruising, entertain ourselvesYou still ain’t got a jobAnd I work in the market as a checkout girlI know things will get betterYou’ll find work and I’ll get promotedWe’ll move out of the shelterBuy a bigger house and live in the suburbs
So I remember when we were driving, driving in your carSpeed so fast it felt like I was drunkCity lights lay out before usAnd your arm felt nice wrapped ’round my shoulderAnd I-I had a feeling that I belongedI-I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone
You got a fast carI got a job that pays all our billsYou stay out drinking late at the barSee more of your friends than you do of your kidsI’d always hoped for betterThought maybe together you and me’d find itI got no plans, I ain’t going nowhereTake your fast car and keep on driving
So I remember when we were driving, driving in your carSpeed so fast it felt like I was drunkCity lights lay out before usAnd your arm felt nice wrapped ’round my shoulderAnd I-I had a feeling that I belongedI-I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone
You got a fast carIs it fast enough so you can fly away?You gotta make a decisionLeave tonight or live and die this way
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Written by: Tracy L. Chapman
The track follows Hot 100 hits “Drivers License” and “Good 4 U” in 2021, both of which also launched at No. 1. “Vampire” serves as the lead single from Rodrigo’s upcoming sophomore album GUTS, due out Sept. 8, and since “Drivers License” introduced her first project, Sour, she becomes the first artist ever to debut the lead singles from two career-opening albums at No. 1 on the Hot 100.
If you need a guide to follow along with Olivia Rodrigo’s “Vampire,” find the lyrics below:
Hate to give the satisfaction asking how you’re doing nowHow’s the castle built off people you pretend to care about?Just what you wantedLook at you, cool guy, you got itI see the parties and the diamonds sometimes when I close my eyesSix months of torture you sold as some forbidden paradiseI loved you trulyYou gotta laugh at the stupidity
‘Cause I’ve made some real big mistakesBut you make the worst one look fineI should’ve known it was strangeYou only come out at nightI used to think I was smartBut you made me look so naïveThe way you sold me for partsAs you sunk your teeth into me, ohBloodsucker, famef—erBleeding me dry like a goddamn vampire
And every girl I ever talked to told me you were bad, bad newsYou called them crazy, God, I hate the way I called them crazy tooYou’re so convincingHow do you lie without flinching? (How do you lie? How do you lie? How do you lie?)Oh, what a mesmerizing, paralyzing, f—ed up little thrillCan’t figure out just how you do it and God knows I never willWent for me and not her‘Cause girls your age know better
I’ve made some real big mistakesBut you make the worst one look fineI should’ve known it was strangeYou only come out at nightI used to think I was smartBut you made me look so naïveThe way you sold me for partsAs you sunk your teeth into me, ohBloodsucker, famef—erBleeding me dry like a goddamn vampire
You said it was true love, but wouldn’t that be hard?You can’t love anyone, ’cause that would mean you had a heartI tried to help you out, now I know that I can’t‘Cause how you think’s the kind of thing I’ll never understand
I’ve made some real big mistakesBut you make the worst one look fineI should’ve known it was strangeYou only come out at nightI used to think I was smartBut you made me look so naïveThe way you sold me for partsAs you sunk your teeth into me, ohBloodsucker, famef—erBleeding me dry like a goddamn vampire
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Written by: Olivia Rodrigo, Daniel Nigro
Karol G is being dubbed the “Bichota Barbie” after arriving at the Barbie movie premiere in Los Angeles on Sunday rocking a sparkly pink halter top and long, groovy-printed skirt.
The Colombian star attended the event at the Shrine Auditorium and Expo Hall in support of the film’s soundtrack, where she has a collaboration called “WATATI” with Panamanian artist Aldo Ranks.
Produced by Ovy on the Drums, the track — which was the second single from the motion picture soundtrack following Dua Lipa’s “Dance the Night” — is a hard-hitting reggaeton with EDM tones that finds both Karol and Ranks singing about having a good time at the club.
“WATATI,” which is a popular phrase Ranks says in his songs, has so far peaked at No. 12 on Latin Digital Song Sales on the chart dated July 1.
Below, read the full lyrics translated to English:
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Papi, let’s go to the club to have a good timeA lot of smoke, Aguardiente to get dizzyPapi, let’s go to the club to have a good timeA lot of smoke, Aguardiente to get dizzy
And wow, dance all the way to the floor, that the whole worldKnows that dancing you’re a murderer And wow, dance all the way to the floor, that the whole worldKnows that dancing you’re a murderer
The hands to the air, the pum-pum to the floorWith the hands on the hipsWhoever moves it as they want pays But move, well
To the floor, to the floorTo the floor, to the floorTo the floor, to the floorGo lower, go lowerGo lower, lower, lower
That bam-bam-bam and I come, come, comeMove it thereI know you’re active and I’m at 100Let’s continueMoving that bam-bam-bam and I come, come, comeMove it thereI know you’re active and I’m at 100Let’s continue
Papi, let’s go to the club to have a good timeA lot of smoke, Aguardiente to get dizzyPapi, let’s go to the club to have a good timeA lot of smoke, Aguardiente to get dizzy
And wow, dance all the way to the floor, that the whole worldKnows that dancing you’re a murderer And wow, dance all the way to the floor, that the whole worldKnows that dancing you’re a murderer
When I see you dance to the floor, mamiMy heart begins to fulfill at onceThe guys in the club tell me: “Aldo, represent”The Bichota has mambo on those hips
When she begins to move that bam-bam-bam and I come, come, comeMove it thereI know you’re active and I’m at 100Let’s continue
Dancing with the people in the clubThe smoke, the aguardiente, girl, I don’t feel my headPass me the water that’s on the tableTo drink it all because I want to get refreshedIf you want the party to continueLet’s go to the after party until it’s morning
And here are the full Spanish lyrics:
Hello?Yo, chicaUna vez másEl flaquito del swingWatati, jejeje
Papi, vamos a la disco pa’ pasarla ricoMucho humo, aguardientico pa’ quedar mareadito (quede mareao’)Y, papi, vamos a la disco pa’ pasarla rico (hey, hey, hey)Mucho humo, aguardientico pa’ quedar mareadito (dale)
Y, guau, dale hasta el suelo, que to’ el mundo enteroSabe que meneándolo tú ere’ asesina (jejeje)Guau, dale hasta el suelo, que to’ el mundo enteroSabe que meneándolo tú ere’ asesina (ey)
Las mano’ pa’l aire, el pum-pum pa’l sueloCon las manito’ puesta’ en las cadera’Cada quien lo mueve como quieraPero muévale, pues
Hasta abajo, hasta abajoHasta abajo, hasta abajo, hasta abajo (dale, pues)Más pa’bajo, más pa’bajo (más, más, más)Más pa’bajo, pa’bajo, pa’bajo (jajaja)
Ese bam-bam-bam y yo ven, ven, venMuévelo ahíSé que estás activao y yo estoy al cien (jejeje)Vamo’ a seguirMoviendo ese bam-bam-bam y yo ven, ven, venMuévelo ahíSé que estás activa y yo estoy al cienVamo’ a seguir
Papi, vamos a la disco pa’ pasarla ricoMucho humo, aguardientico pa’ quedar mareadito (quede mareao’)Y, papi, vamos a la disco pa’ pasarla rico (hey, hey, hey)Mucho humo, aguardientico pa’ quedar mareadito (dale)
Y, guau, dale hasta el suelo, que to’ el mundo enteroSabe que meneándolo tú ere’ asesinaGuau, dale hasta el suelo, que to’ el mundo enteroSabe que meneándolo tú ere’ asesina
Cuando le das hasta el piso, mamáDe una el corazón se me empieza a llenarLos mane’ en la disco me dicen, “Aldo representa”La bichota tiene mambo en esas cadera’Cuando empieza a menear ese bam-bam-bam y yo ven, ven, venMuévelo ahíSé que estás activa y yo ‘toy al cienVamo’ a seguir
Bailando con la gente en la discoteca (ja)El humo, el agua, chica, ya no siento la cabezaPásame el agua que está en la mesaPa’ tomármela todita porque me quiero refrescarSi ustede’ quieren que siga la fiestaAfter party, vámono’ hasta que amanezca
Este es Aldo RanksCon la BichotaJejejejeje¿Esto no lo esperaba’, verdad?JajajajaColombia y PanamáO-O-Ovy On The Drums
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Written by: Carolina Giraldo Navarro, Aldo Vargas, Daniel Echavarria Oviedo
Myke Tower‘s “LALA,” off his album La Vida Es Una, is the latest Spanish-language song to go viral on TikTok. With more than one million posts on the social media platform, the reggaetón-powered song took off on streaming services, including Spotify, where it became the No. 1 song on its Top 50 Global chart on Sunday (May 9).
Released in April, La Vida Es Una captured the Puerto Rican artist his third top 10 studio album on Billboard‘s Top Latin Albums chart. Meanwhile, “LALA” — which finds Myke Towers narrating a NSFW rendezvous with a lover — debuted at No. 25 on the Latin Rhythm Airplay chart and this week, it enters Hot Latin Songs at No. 50.
“I want to show my people that I’m in a new level of creating and I don’t want to keep in my comfort zone,” he explained to Billboard about La Vida Es Una. “Like, I always want to do new things. This album, some people are going to have to listen to it a couple of times to get used to it. People always think of me making only hip-hop or trap music or just like reggaeton, but in this one I want it to be different.”
Below, check out the “Lala” lyrics translated into English:
La-la-la-la-la-laLa-la-la-la-la-laLa-la-la-la-la-laLa-la-la-la
Everything is good, you don’t have to stressI will never leave you aloneI was hooked since the first time I saw herI fell in love when I danced with herShe had been wanting to get close for a long timePut her back against the wallIf I go down she knows what I’ll do
La-la-la-la-la-laYou want it mami (la-la-la-la-la-la)Her eyes change (la-la-la-la-la-la)I look at her and she licks her red lipstick (la-la-la-la-la-la)Her waist is loose (la-la-la-la-la-la)Baby, if I grab you (la-la-la-la-la-la)I’ll take you to new heights (la-la-la-la-la-la)Let me know and I’ll pick you up (la-la-la-la-la-la)
She let me driveYou’ll always know when I arrive to a placeI was crowned since I was littleIt looks good on photo but in person even betterShe took one too many drinksAfter the red wine she took a pauseWhen she was going for her fifthI took her cruising around the neighborhood in the KYMCOWhen they see me up front, they become astonished
She does it aloneShe’s already turning someone else on as this one burns downShe’s calling my attention because she wants me to do it
La-la-la-la-la-laYou want it mami (la-la-la-la-la-la)Her eyes change (la-la-la-la-la-la)I look at her and she licks her red lipstick (la-la-la-la-la-la)Her waist is loose (la-la-la-la-la-la)Baby, if I grab you (la-la-la-la-la-la)I’ll take you to new heights (la-la-la-la-la-la)Let me know and I’ll pick you up (la-la-la-la-la-la)
When something is for you, it’s inevitableBaby, I know you want itLet’s do as if there was no television or cableYour gaze is to blame forThey’re looking at us, let’s goShe told me, “Don’t think about it to much and give it to me”By the look on her face, you can tell she’s enjoying itThe neighbors are looking
I love it when you look madShe fills my bullet cartridgeAnd even left the weapon in the living room I was focused on
La-la-la-la-la-laI’m your Carmelo and you’re my (la-la-la-la-la-la)When I go down (la-la-la-la-la-la)She always asks me (la-la-la-la-la-la)I never stop (la-la-la-la-la-la)She likes the (la-la-la-la-la-la)I make her go crazy with (la-la-la-la-la-la)She touches herself when (la-la-la-la-la-la)Looking at her and doing (la-la-la-la-la-la)
I’m your Carmelo and you’re myWhen I go down She always asks me I never stopShe likes the I make her go crazy with She touches herself when Looking at her and doing
Fuerza Regida is creating a buzz on social media with its latest release “Sabor Fresa,” which translates to “strawberry flavor.”
In the new corrido, the Mexican-American group chants about being a lady’s man and attracting the prettiest girls in town. In the NSFW music video, lead vocalist Jésus Ortiz Paz (JOP) is seen channeling a plastic surgeon who works at day and parties with his clients at night.
To back up the song and video’s concept, JOP even launched a BBL (Brazilian Butt Lift) giveaway on TikTok, encouraging fans to use the #SaborFresa sound and hashtag to participate.
But beyond its witty lyrics, catchy rhythm and the giveaway, “Sabor Fresa” debuts at No. 3 on Billboard‘s Hot Latin Songs chart, becoming the group’s highest debut to date, and its third top 10.
Below, check out the full lyrics translated to English:
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Waiter, bring champagneThat I want to please the ladies in the backThey already saw me dancingWith the moves I have, I was able to impress them
The girls are qualityWith a small waist, they like to dance sexyThe lady kisses and kisses meStrawberry, strawberry flavor, she wants to get dirty
How do you see it, my comradeIf we go to the pool?Let them take off their expensive clothesConfirm it, carnal, we managed to crown
I like to hang out with the crewLots of operated, preppy girlsLet them take off their expensive clothesWe don’t quit here, always at war
How is it morning already?Darn poison, it has me sleeplessAn aguachile (Mexican dish) at the portFrom Muchacho Alegre, they open for me whenever
I already confessed to the rosaryMijo, you are great, walk without fearDon’t get wavy on meBecause I don’t think about it nor does my finger tremble
How do you see it, my comradeIf we go to the pool?Let them take off their expensive clothesConfirm it, carnal, we managed to crown
I like to hang out with the crewLots of operated, preppy girlsLet them take off their expensive clothesWe don’t quit here, always at war
And here are the original Spanish lyrics:
Mesero, traiga champagneQue quiero complacer las babies de atrásYa me vieron al bailarCon el paso que cargo logré apantallarLas morras de calidadCon una cinturita, les gusta perrearLa niña me besa y besaFresa, sabor fresa, quiere bellaquear
¿Cómo la ve, mi camaradaSi nos vamos pa’ la albercada?Que se quiten la ropa caraAfírmale, carnal, logramos coronarMe gusta andar con la plebadaPuras fresitas operadasQue se quiten la ropa caraAquí no le bajamos, siempre beliqueando
Otro pedoComo siempre viejoFuerza Regida
¿Cómo que va amaneciendo?Bendito veneno, me tiene sin sueñoUn aguachile en el puertoDe El Muchacho Alegre, me abren cuando quieroYa me confesé el rosarioMijo, tú eres grande, camina sin miedoNo se me pongan ondeadosPorque no la pienso ni me tiembla el dedo
¿Cómo la ve, mi camaradaSi nos vamos pa’ la albercada?Que se quiten la ropa caraAfírmale, carnal, logramos coronarMe gusta andar con la plebadaPuras fresitas operadasQue se quiten la ropa caraAquí no le bajamos, siempre beliqueando
Ahuevo viejoFui, soy, y seguiré
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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Angel Ureta, Daniel Gutierrez, Diego Millan, Jesus Ortiz Paz, Jonathan Caro, Miguel Armenta
Peso Pluma is making the rounds with his new album Génesis, home to 14 tracks that include collaborations with Natanael Cano and Luis R. Conriquez, to name a few, and the previously released bangers “Rosa Pastel” with Jasiel Nuñez, the Eladio Carrión-assisted “77,” and “Bye.”
From the set, one of the most popular tracks among fans is “Lady Gaga,” his collaboration with Junior H and newcomer Gabito Ballesteros. The song tells the story of a luxurious lifestyle with lots of money, beautiful women and private yachts, but that’s kept under the radar.
With less than one day of activity, following its off-cycle release late on Thursday, June 22 (the final day of the chart’s tracking week), Génesis scored Peso his first top 10 entry on the Regional Mexican Albums chart.
Below, check out the translated lyrics and the Spanish lyrics to “Lady Gaga”:
Don Perignon Lady Gaga, Glasses on the faceDrugged and washed Tripled washed, and a bandit who calls me, she wants my moneyAnd it’s not bad because she seduces me like an animalNo one uploads anything to Instagram, they just enjoy, they just enjoy
A bunch of flashy influencers, the ones we sail and flyOn private islands on a yacht, we flip the dollar bills, and without YolandaI’m going to party, little pink powder, little wax featherThat waist is worth 30k, you can’t pay it, you can’t afford itLiving in the San Andreas, but for realCars and moneyThose stars got my code, they challenged meDrugs and cocaine, I like the Lambo but I use the MercedesShe is very beautiful and she lets herself be loved, she likes hundreds and wants my Cartier
Eleven, lucky number seven Well alert and we’re going strongBuzzing in the RZR, masks, dust, and vibeMy teeth shineI’m not preppyBut in Egypt, I smoke shishasFor fresh seafood, JapanTira jodido, lira jodidónMakabelico playing, the blonds dancing with a delinquent beatA bunch of hooded bellicose chicksNothing happens, no one stops themWho are they? I ask myself the same questionEach salute carries big moneyAll in Louis Vuitton with a heck of a flow
Don Perignon Lady Gaga, Glasses on the faceDrugged and washed Tripled washed, and a bandit who calls me, she wants my moneyAnd it’s not bad because she seduces me like an animalNo one uploads anything to Instagram, they just enjoy, they just enjoy
Original Spanish lyrics to “Lady Gaga”:
Dom Pérignon, Lady Gaga, lentes en la cara, tussi y lavadaTriple lavada, y una bandida que me llama, quieren mi lanaY no está mal, porque me seduce como animalNinguna sube nada al InstagramSolo disfrutan, solo disfrutan
Pura influencer bien placosa, las que navegamos y las volamosIslas privadas en yate, tronamos las pacas y sin YolandaMe vo’a enfiestar, polvito rosa, plumita de waxEsa cintura vale 30k, no puedes pagar, no te va a alcanzar
Viviendo en el San Andrés, pero de a deberas, carros y feriaTres estrellas me atoraron la clave en caliente, desafanaronTussi y cocaineMe gusta el Lambo, pero es el MercedEsa es muy bella y se deja quererLe gustaría si alguien quiere mi Cartier
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, ahAh-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah
Y así nomás, compa Peso, compa JuniorCompa Gabito, Doble P, uh, cha-chauPura Doble P, viejilloQue siga la mata dando, compa JuniorCompa Gabito
Once, número de suerteSiete bien pendientes y andamos fuertesZumbando en el Razer, máscaras, polvo y ambienteBrillan mis dientesNo soy fresón, pero en Egipto shishas fumo yoPara mariscos frescos en JapónMira jodido, ‘ira, jodidón
Makabelico sonando, las güeras bailando con beat malandroPura encapuchada bélica, no pasa nada, nadie las paga¿Que quiénes son? Eso mismito me pregunto yoCada saludo lleva un billetónPura Louis Vuitton, trae un flow cabrón
Dom Pérignon, Lady Gaga, lentes en la cara, tussi y lavadaTriple lavada, y una bandida que me llama, quiere mi lanaY no está mal, porque me seduce como animalNinguna sube nada al InstagramSolo disfrutan, solo disfrutan
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, ahAh-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah
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Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
Written by: Antonio Herrera Perez, Hassan Emilio Kabande Laija, Gabriel Ballesteros
The U.S. Supreme Court said Monday that it would not take up a lawsuit claiming Google stole millions of song lyrics from the music database Genius.
Genius — a popular platform that lets users add and annotate lyrics — had asked the justice to revive allegations that Google improperly used the site’s carefully-transcribed content for its search results. The company argued that a ruling dismissing the case last year had been “unjust” and “absurd.”
But in an order dated Monday, the court denied Genius’s petition to hear the case, cementing Google’s victory. As is typical, the court did not issue a written ruling explaining the denial. Such petitions are always a long shot, as the Supreme Court takes less than 2% of the 7000 cases it receives each year.
Genius sued the tech giant in 2019, claiming Google had stolen the site’s carefully-transcribed content for its own “information boxes” that appear alongside search results — essentially free-riding on the “time, labor, systems and resources” that go into creating such a service. In a splashy twist, Genius said it had used a secret code buried within lyrics that spelled out REDHANDED to prove Google’s wrongdoing.
Though it sounds like a copyright case, Genius didn’t actually accuse Google of stealing any intellectual property. That’s because it doesn’t own any; songwriters and publishers own the rights to lyrics, and both Google and Genius pay for the same licenses to display them. Instead, Genius argued it had spent time and money transcribing and compiling “authoritative” versions of lyrics, and that Google had breached the site’s terms of service by “exploiting” them without permission.
In March 2022, that distinction proved fatal for Genius. The U.S. Court of Appeals for the Second Circuit dismissed the case, ruling that only the actual copyright owners — songwriters or publishers — could have filed such a case, not a site that merely transcribed the lyrics. In technical terms, the court said the case was “preempted” by federal copyright law, meaning that the accusations from Genius were so similar to a copyright claim that they could only have been filed that way.
In taking the case to the Supreme Court, Genius argued the ruling would be a disaster for websites that spend time and money to aggregate user-generated content online. Such companies should be allowed to protect that effort against clear copycats, the company said, even if they don’t hold the copyright. “Big-tech companies like Google don’t need any assists from an overly broad view of copyright preemption,” the company wrote.
But last month, the U.S. Solicitor General advised the Supreme Court to steer clear of the case. It said Genius’s lawsuit was a “poor vehicle” for reviewing the issues in the case, and that the lower court did not appear to have done anything particularly novel when it dismissed the case against Google. Such recommendations are usually very influential on whether the justices decide to tackle a particular case.