Reid an’ tell his ass it’s time to run it up
Doin’ all this countin’ on my own, I need some new thumbs
I heard they say they gon’ do somethin’ to me
Tell ’em, “Do something”
Live nation checks with my name give me goosebumps
I’ll book a flight for your girl and make your boo cum
Slide on the prey in a day and make the news come
I had a few fights for my life an’ I ain’t lose one
Nothin’ come for free, nothin’ come for free (nope)
When I’m with your spouse, she gon’ cum for me
You don’t want no problems, they go down for me
We can ball an’ kick it, come an’ pump with me, hah
[Chorus: Future]
Head full of smoke, body full of ink
I don’t measure it no more, I pour it ’til it’s pink
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no [Intro: Future]
Yeah, gotta believe us
Super
[Chorus: Future]
Head full of smoke, body full of ink
I don’t measure it no more, I pour it ’til it’s pink
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
My baby mama finna get her masters (bravo!)
I just hit the office, that’s the FAFSA (line up)
I don’t wanna hear about no masters (no, no)
I just hit my pastor, it’s faster (okay, okay)
They gon’ point to Cuba when I pass away
I probably still be ballin’ on my Cast Away
I just got a text that say keep goin’ (alright, alright)
I just got a check that say keep goin’
Hurricane Jericho, born-bred Crane mode
Everything player code, phone airplane mode (alright alright)
Nothing come for free, nothing come for free
You might be the devil, you don’t f*ck with me
I’ma keep makin’, I make extra payments
I’m a free agent like the second Matrix
I’mma make donations till there’s reparations (alright alright)
Been dancing round the town like I was Kevin Bacon (alright alright)
I be doing sh*t they only think about
I might throw a milli in the Chase account
Nothing come for free, nothing come for free
You might be the feds, you don’t f*ck with me
[Chorus: Future]
Head full of smoke, body full of ink
I don’t measure it no more, I pour it ’til it’s pink
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
[Verse 2: King Louie]
I just went on tour an’ got a check to do some sh*t I love
Call up L.A.

[Verse 1: J Balvin]
Dale, sin miedo
Arriésgate y sígueme el juego
Sola, creo
Di a tus amigas hasta luego
No des explicaciones, solo vente
Que tu mente es malvada, eso yo lo sé
En tu mirada yo lo puedo ver
Te mata mi estilo y eso yo lo sé
Vamo’ a romper la disco, rampapampam
Baila que no te he visto, pampapampam
Porque tú eras lo que yo soñé
No perdamos el tiempo, pampapampam

[Chorus: J Balvin & Camila Cabello]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
Girl, it’s getting hotter
I can’t take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
I need you

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Pa’lante con la libertad de Cuba
Y que la isla entera suba
De la Habana hasta Santiago
Todo mundo fumando puros y tomando tragos
¡Qué relajo! El vago trabaja doble
So, ponte las pilas
Todo mundo quiere una Cubana, ponte en fila
Esto es un party, que siga, como sea
¿Cómo qué? Como tú quieras, a tu manera
Are you single?
Quítate las payamitas pa’ que tú veas
No soy un mono vestido de seda
Esas mujeres están calientes y mucho más
Te queman por aquí, te queman por allá

[Pre-Chorus: Camila Cabello]
No miraré atrás, oh, no, ya no
No puedo respirar sin tu amor
Baby, tu amor

[Chorus: J Balvin, Camila Cabello, Both]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
I need you
Hey, mama hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
Girl, it’s getting hotter
I can’t take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
I need you
I need you
Hey

[Bridge: Camila Cabello]
Si tocas mi piel
Tú saciarás mi sed
Oh, voy a enloquecer
Dime lo que vas a hacer
Dime lo que vas a hacer, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

[Chorus: Camila Cabello & J Balvin]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
I need you
Hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, ma’
Girl, it’s getting hotter
I can’t take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
I need you

[Outro: Camila Cabello]
I need you, hey!
Pa mi gente latina, stand up!
¡Cuba!

[Verse 1: J Balvin]
Come on, without scare
Take care and follow me the game
Alone i think
Tell your friends later
Do not explain, just come
That your mind is evil, that I know
In your look I can see it
You kill my style and I know that
I’m going to break the record, rampapampam
Dance that I have not seen you, pampapampam
Because you were what I dreamed
Let’s not waste time, pampapampam

[Chorus: J Balvin & Camila Cabello]
I need you
Hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, ma’
I need you
Hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, ma’
Girl, it’s getting hotter
I can’t take much more
I need you
Hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, ma’
I need you

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Pa’lante with the freedom of Cuba
And that the whole island will rise
From Havana to Santiago
Everyone smoking cigars and drinking drinks
What a relaxation! The bum works double
Just put the batteries
Everyone wants a Cuban, stand in line
This is a party, follow, whatever
Like what? As you want, your way
Are you single?
Take the payamitas for you to see
I’m not a silk dress monkey
These women are hot and much more
They burn you out there, they burn you over there

[Pre-Chorus: Camila Cabello]
I will not look back, oh, no, no more
I can not breathe without your love
Baby your love

[Chorus: J Balvin, Camila Cabello, Both]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
I need you
Hey, mama hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
Girl, it’s getting hotter
I can’t take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
I need you
I need you
Hey

[Bridge: Camila Cabello]
If you touch my skin
You will quench my thirst
Ooh, I’m going to go crazy
Tell me what you’re going to do
Tell me what you are going to do, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

[Chorus: J Balvin & Camila Cabello]
I need you
Hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, ma’
I need you
Hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, ma’
Girl, it’s getting hotter
I can’t take much more
I need you
Hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, ma’
I need you

[Outro: Camila Cabello]
I need you
Hey
[??]
Cuba!

The American motherfucking dream nigga
Yeah!
On my shit nigga
Drogas, Drogas, Drogas
Where you from nigga?
Read the mothafuckin tag bitch
Salute the flag bitch

My Glock came from Savannah, Georgia
My AR-15 from California
My cocaine come from Arizona
My Detroit whip run quick like Forrest

Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)

Bad little bitch from Miami
Came from Cuba but here with family
When I speak that English she don’t understand me
‘Cause I speak I speak I speak that Spanish
On my shit

Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)

Ku Klux man from Indiana (Fuck them niggas)
Brought that shit from Alabama
Making it rain, give ’em Atlanta
Making it, making it rain, rain like New Orleans, Louisiana (Yeah!)
That gang shit came from Illinois
That bang shit came from Illinois
That murder rate in Illinois
‘Nother AR-15 that bitch that made in Illinois

Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)

That lean cup came from Houston, Texas
For the police was Ruthless Records
Black Panthers was moving breakfast
Bitch united state of mind got me shooting reckless
And I was like raised in that fuckin’ ghetto
Made in that fuckin’ ghetto
You ain’t where I’m from bitch
You ain’t on my fucking level
And the whole world want my swag
Bloods and Crips and shit all up in my flag
‘Cause it’s

Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)

All my heroes from Hollywood (Fuckin’ Hollywood)
Put Tony Montanas all in my hood (Chico)
This rap shit came from New York City (New York City, City)
My momma came from Mississippi (Momma, we made it)
?? my racks in D.C
Cheese steaks when I’m out in Philly
KFC is trying to kill me
Ridding around without a (feeling/filling?)
And I got ?? from every region
And I be speaking starts and stripes
And I be dreaming pledge allegiance, (bitch!)

Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)
Made in the U.S.A. (Made in the U.S.A.)

All my Jordans come (from Portland/imported?)
You shop at a mall, I shop at (Oregon?)
Rest of that shit it ain’t important, (yeah!)

Elak soalan, aku harap kau cuba
Sampaikan jawapan bilaku masih bertanya
Adahkah mungkin kita lebih dari kawan
Harapkan ini bukan sekadar berangan

Aku Ingin Seluruh Yang Ada
Pada diri dan batinmu jua
Sayangkan aku seperti ku sayangmu
Pulangkan hati, yang kau curi padaku

Jalan tak menentu arah bila kau tiada disini
Luka meneman duka bila kau jauhkan diri
Kerna ku selalu memikirkan kamu
Mungkin tandanya ku sudah telah terjatuh hati

Entah mengapa, diriku merasa resah
Snapstreak pun sampai melebihi empat puluh lima
Ambil aku jadi pacar selamanya
Hingga kau inginkan kita bina keluarga

Aku Ingin Seluruh Yang Ada
Pada diri dan batinmu jua
Sayangkan aku sperti ku sayangmu
Pulangkan hati, yang kau curi padaku

Jalan tak menentu arah bila kau tiada disini
Luka meneman duka bila kau jauhkan diri
Kerna ku selalu memikirkan kamu
Mungkin tandanya ku sudah telah terjatuh hati

Kaulah yang aku perlukan dalam hidupku setiap hari
Sedikit pun tak kepenatan dalam minda kau berlari
Mengapa ku selalu memikirkan kamu
Mungkin tandanya ku sudah telah terjatuh hati

Berulang kali ku cuba mengerti
Namun kau tak pernah untuk menyedari
Walaupun akhirnya semua kan berlalu
Hadapi kenyataan
Biarpun penuh berduri
Harusku hadapi

Tuk sejenak diri lupakan problema
Agar lepas dari segala prasangka
Aku cuba berlari
Ikuti langkahku
Menyongsong matahari
Biarlah kan ku tempuh
Jalan hidup sendiri

Tanpa engkau lagi ingin kubuktikan semua
Bahwa diri ini bukanlah sekadar
Boneka yang dapat kau jadikan mainan

Resahku kerna dia
Kesalku kerna dia
Harapan hidup berdua
Ternyata sia-sia

Resahku kerna dia
Kesalku kerna dia
Lebih baik putus saja
Daripada tersiksa
Hidupku jadinya
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