Maggie Chapman - Don’T Ask Me Lyrics

Here is Don’t Ask Me Lyrics by Maggie Chapman

Dreaming of blue eyes and your eyes are brown
Don't ask me who this song's about
And I know you'd die if you found out
But it's not like that
So don't ask me who this song's about

Oh, oh, oh
I think I'm gonna keep him anonymous
It's not worth making you furious
I can't blame you for being curious
But you don't wanna know

Who, where, what, when or how
Baby, don't ask me
So don't ask me who this song's about
Don't ask me
But if you want this thing to work out
You better not ask me
Baby, don't ask me who this song's about

Too many questions, candy weapons, if you don't use them right
Hold back your accusations, don't be the jealous type
'Cause I know you'd die if you found out
And it's not like that
So don't ask me who this song's about

Oh, oh, oh
I think I'm gonna keep him anonymous
It's not worth making you furious
I can't blame you for being curious
But you don't wanna know

Who, where, what, when or how
Baby, don't ask me
So don't ask me who this song's about
Don't ask me
But if you want this thing to work out
You better not ask me
Baby, don't ask me who this song's about

Don't ask me who this song's about
Who this song's about
Don't ask me who this song's about
Who this song's about
Don't ask me who this song's about
Who this song's about
Don't ask me who this song's about
If you don't wanna know

Who, where, what, when or how
Baby, don't ask me
So don't ask me who this song's about
Don't ask me
But if you want this thing to work out
You better not ask me
You better not ask me who this song's about

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In Real Life - Eyes Closed Lyrics

Here is Eyes Closed Lyrics by In Real Life

Hey, love
What you doing later?
'Cause I've got a great place to take you
I'll be on, on my best behavior
'Cause I want you illuminated

There's something 'bout the way your mind works
It might be how you're looking at the world
It's deeper than your looks and your curves
There's something 'bout you

I can feel it in your heart
I can hear it in your tone
I can see it in the dark
Even with my eyes closed, you're beautiful
I can hear it in your words
And it feels so good, it hurts
Even with my eyes closed, you're beautiful
I wish you could see what, see what I'm seeing
Feel what I'm feeling
I can feel it in your heart
I can hear it in your tone
I can see it in the dark
Even with my eyes closed, you're beautiful

God, help me
I'm wrapped around your finger
My friends think I'm hallucinating
When you're gone, all I do is think of you, lady
So, God, help me

There's something 'bout the way your mind works
It might be how you're looking at the world
It's deeper than your looks and your curves
There's something 'bout you

I can feel it in your heart
I can hear it in your tone
I can see it in the dark
Even with my eyes closed you're beautiful
I can hear it in your words
And it feels so good, it hurts
Even with my eyes closed, you're beautiful
I wish you could see what, see what I'm seeing
Feel what I'm feeling
I can feel it in your heart
I can hear it in your tone
I can see it in the dark
Even with my eyes closed, you're beautiful

Holy smokes, I'm lucky
She the homie, she so funny
Watch her racing to the money
We just crashing on these dummies
From a princess to a queen
To the finer things to impress her
She a real one so I never gotta question

I can feel it in your heart
I can hear it in your tone
I can see it in the dark
Even with my eyes closed, you're beautiful
Even with my eyes closed

I can feel it in your heart
I can hear it in your tone
I can see it in the dark
Even with my eyes closed, you're beautiful
I can hear it in your words
And it feels so good, it hurts
Even with my eyes closed, you're beautiful
I wish you could see what, see what I'm seeing
Feel what I'm feeling
I can feel it in your heart
I can hear it in your tone
I can see it in the dark
Even with my eyes closed, you're beautiful

Even with my, even with my, even with my eyes closed (even with my eyes closed)
Even with my, even with my, even with my eyes closed
Even with my eyes closed

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Jeffrey East - Still Crazy Lyrics

Here is Still Crazy Lyrics by Jeffrey East

More money than Wall Street
Got more game than Kobe in his hay day
Easy going like the lazy river flowing to the ocean
Got a wave of emotion coming over me
Out of touch with reality
Getting over you, getting over me

It's driving me crazy
Still drunk on loving you, baby
Rain clouds all over me lately
And I could sure use a little you right now
I'm still waiting
Trying to figure it out
Thinking maybe I could turn it around
And I could be the one you think about
Oh, I'm still-still-still crazy
Still-still-still crazy

More better than MJ
More hip than a hip-hop coming from Jay
The way you move sets the mood like the [?] on vinyl
There's no wonder as to why...

I'm still crazy
Still drunk on loving you, baby
Rain clouds all over me lately
And I could sure use a little you right now
I'm still waiting
Trying to figure it out
Thinking maybe I could turn it around
And I could be the one you think about
Oh, I'm still-still-still crazy
Still-still-still crazy

Lock me up, throw away the key
It's getting over me, getting over me

I'm still crazy
Still drunk on loving you, baby
Rain clouds all over me lately
And I could sure use a little you right now
I'm still waiting
Trying to figure it out
Thinking maybe I could turn it around
And I could be the one you think about
Oh, I'm still-still-still crazy
Still-still-still crazy
Still-still-still crazy

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Hannah Ellis - Temporary Feeling Lyrics

Here is Temporary Feeling Lyrics by Hannah Ellis

I know your history's made you cynical
But this ain't gonna be that typical
Happy, then I'm sad
Break up when I'm mad
Then want you back, want you back
Ain't gonna be perfect, can't win 'em all
But to run away early would be criminal

When it comes to emotions, they come and they go
And I felt it, I know it

But this ain't no temporary feeling
Want you all week, straight through every weekend
You can bet every dime you're gonna make on me
I ain't goin' nowhere, baby
This is ain't no temporary pleasure
Hundred years old, still be wearin' your sweater
Leavin' you, never, it only gets better
Don't you know I'm gonna love you?
I love you forever

Uh, oh, oh
This ain't no temporary feeling, oh, oh

We might wake up on the wrong side of the bed
Say things that we shouldn't have said
But I won't love you any less
No

This ain't no temporary feeling
Want you all week, straight through every weekend
You can bet every dime you're gonna make on me
I ain't goin' nowhere, baby
This is ain't no temporary pleasure
Hundred years old, still be wearin' your sweater
Leavin' you, never, it only gets better
Don't you know I'm gonna love you?
I love you forever

Uh oh, yeah
This ain't no temporary feeling, oh, oh

When it comes to emotions, they come and they go, and
I felt it, I know it

This ain't no temporary feeling
Want you all week, straight through every weekend
You can bet every dime you're gonna make on me
I ain't goin' nowhere, baby
This is ain't no temporary pleasure
Hundred years old, still be wearin' your sweater
Leavin' you, never, it only gets better
Don't you know I'm gonna love you?
I love you forever

Uh oh, yeah
This ain't no temporary feeling, oh, oh
This ain't no temporary feeling, oh, oh

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Blanca - Real Love Lyrics

Here is Real Love Lyrics by Blanca

This isn't easy
For me to admit
I got a fire inside and some words I know I can't keep in
I see faith turning
Into a show
Of Sundays and sermons
And words getting caught in the flow

Oh, but we got real pain and real fears
Thirsting for the drying of our real tears
It's not satisfying anymore
Ain't it true that the veil was time

I don't need no stained glass
To be washed in his blood
I don't need no perfect, put together pretty words
To be enough, no
I want Jesus and his real love
Something I crave deep inside of my bones
So you can leave your religion at home

Spent my life trying
To keep all the rules
Now I know it's about what he's already done
Not about what I think that I gotta do

I don't need no stained glass
To be washed in his blood
I don't need no perfect, put together pretty words
To be enough, no
I want Jesus and his real love
Something I crave deep inside of my bones
So you can leave your religion at home

I want real, real love, hey

I got real pain and real fears
Thirsting for the drying of real tears
It's not satisfying anymore
Ain't it true that the veil was time

I don't need no stained glass
To be washed in his blood
I don't need no perfect, put together pretty words
To be enough, no
I want Jesus and his real love
Something I crave deep inside of my bones
So you can leave your religion at home

I want real, real love
I want real, real love
I want real, real love
Oh, ye—yeah, yeah

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Fergie Ft. Rick Ross - Hungry Lyrics

Here is Hungry Lyrics by Fergie Ft. Rick Ross

This special, biggest, global
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

To say it's complicated, understatement of the year
Well maybe conflict made it a new flavor in your ear
They know that I'm a problem, that's why everybody scared
Whatever doesn't kill you, can make you an ill-ionaire
Uh, just turn the headphones up or make the windows roll up
I make they hands go up
When I show up and I blow it 'til I'm full up, wait, hold up
Girl up in the mirror, only one I fear, uh
You say you the realest, I told you I'm the illest

Sick, sick, mmm
Hungry, starving
Not thirsty, just hungry
Ambitious, still hungry
Still hungry

I'm moonwalking on marble floors
Rick Ross, I'm just drippin' sauce
Bitches see me and they all just wave
Rolls Royce and we call this Wraith
I f**k up money like I'm Escobar
Ballin', ballin', Kobe Bryant, that boy living large
No room for medium, that means you thinkin' small
Ferrari, Fergie, switching gears, she rockin' with a boss
I close my eyes, I must be telepathic
Look over haters, tripling my assets
It takes courage to accomplish these things
Fergie's my queen, I'm the king, now come kiss on our rings

Sick, sick, mmm
Hungry
El Chapo
Starving
Rinzel
Not thirsty, just hungry
Ferrari Fergie
Ambitious, still hungry
Still hungry

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Frank Ocean - Provider Lyrics

Here is Provider Lyrics by Frank Ocean

Memo finna start acting out if I don't see him soon
Yeah my best friend ain't backing out, it's still on sight, fool
I'm the only one out here on the night loops
I'm the only one out here on the night loops
Trophy case still light, body need a race stripe
And these minerals on my body break light
And these reds on my body brakelight
New man comin' up ahead on his own two
Is you a natural blondie like Goku?
Sleepin' on my belly in a loop like a serpent
Talking Heads ripplin' on the surface

Eyes low, chin heavy shoegazer
Moonwalkin', R.I.P. Stanley Kubrick
You had you some birthdays, could you prove it?
Show me the wisdom in your movement
Show me some wisdom in your movement

Feelings you provide
Feelings you provide
I know it, I know it
The feelings I, the feelings, I know it, I
Feelings you provide
Feelings you provide
I know it, I know it
The feelings, I know it, the feelings, I, I

Tonight I might change my life
If you lived like I live
You couldn't live without it
Said I'd be your new best friend
But what more? Yeah
Ain't too late to out
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ahhh
Provide, provide
Pro...
Ooh, oooh, oooh
Tonight I might change my life, all for you
All for you (Provide)

Provided, diamond lane that didn't exist
Packed the Astro van and brought my kids through
Prada tee on the eldest, throw the Gildan on the children
Hand-me-down fits
Chest pass, see mist off rotation (Swish, swisha)
Stiff smile just like I'm Aphex Twin (Yeah, come to daddy, yeah)
Pat the Patagonia pockets, tryna find my zip (uh, where it's at? Yeah)
Blunt twist, tightropes, I'm not fallin' off (never that, no)
Watch friends, go pro through fisheye lens, drownin' off clear
I just saw JAWS, divin' under influence
Been feelin' like the Lord just out of reach for me (for me)
How I feel lettin' man speak
How I feel lettin' man speak for me (for me)
Holyfield, keep your ears split for me
Can't show my face if you spit for me
Spit for me, yeah

Eyes low, chin heavy shoegazer
Moonwalkin', R.I.P. Stanley Kubrick
You had you some birthdays, could you prove it?
Show me the wisdom in your movement
Show me some wisdom in your movement

Feelings you provide
Feelings you provide
I know, I know it
The feelings I, the feelings, I know it, I
Feelings you provide
Feelings you provide
I know it, I know it
The feelings, I know it, the feelings, I, I

Tonight I might change my life, all for you, all for you
Provide

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