J Cole Feat Trey Songz - Can't Get Enough Lyrics

J Cole Feat Trey Songz - Can't Get Enough Lyrics

New track has been dropped from rapper producer J Cole with the collaboration of R&B singer Trey Songz. This new song is produced by Brian Kidd and is titled "Can't Get Enough". Beat sounds classic, rap goes hard, hook is ill.

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(ahhh) cole world
(ahhh) southside
can’t get enough, can’t get enough
(ahhh) eastside, westside, worldwide
ride out

now i ain’t got no kids yet, but this right here’s for practice
i hate to get the seats in the benz wet, but that’s how good yo’ ass is
make an old man get his glasses, make wesley pay his taxes
then follow yo’ moves all week on twitter, prolly make a gay nigga reconsider
you now rockin’ with the best, mayne, dress game down to the sex game
won’t brag, but the boy been blessed, mayne, let you play with the stick, ovechkayne
she calling, she texting, she’s falling, but lemme explain
gotta tell your old boyfriend skate, girl, ’cause a nigga don’t play them ex games
no! straight sexing, no handcuff or arresting
and i ain’t comin’ offa my last name, ’cause i really can’t take no stressing
‘bout where i done been, who i done hit, your homegirl sayin’, “he a bad boy”
but i’m signed to the roc, no time for the gossip, bitch, put down them tabloids

she said “i heard you got a main chick
a mistress and some hoes
you be up to no good
and everybody knows
my homegirls tried to warn me
they tried to let me know
but what you got, i need a lot
so i can’t let you go”

she said
“i, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(ah-dee-da)
“i, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(ah-dee-da)
“i can’t get enough of what you got
good god, you hit the spot
tried to let go but i just could not
so don’t you stop, i need that”

hey, globetrotter, cole hotter, either way, out in london town
hoes holla ’cause they love my sound, and i got love for the underground
kweli, pimp c, h-town where bun get down
met a bad bitch that’ll cut all night, that’ll suck all night, you just cut off lights
almost missed my flight, tryna give my last girl a nut, all right?
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she be down for whatever, whenever i wanna get up in the guts, all right?
never fuss or fight, on the grind tryna find this lettuce
i love it when you give me head, i hate it when you give me headaches

she said “i heard you got a main chick
a mistress and some hoes
you be up to no good
and everybody knows
my homegirls tried to warn
they tried to let me know
but what you got, i need a lot
so i can’t let you go”

she said
“i, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(ah-dee-da)
“i, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(ah-dee-da)
“i can’t get enough of what you got
good god, you hit the spot
tried to let go but i just could not
so don’t you stop, i need that”

hey, cole world, baby, ain’t nothin’ sunny
i see ‘em hatin’, but it ain’t nuttin’ to me
i’m from the ville, where they bang for the money
and carry fo’-fives like change for a twenty
so what i look like scurred?
them niggas over there look like nerds
never mind that, girl, let’s make a track
i’ll beat the pussy up, that’s the hook right thurr
that’s the hook, right there
there’s the hook, right there
never mind that, girl, let’s make a track
i’ll beat the pussy up, that’s the hook right thurr

she said “i heard you got a main chick
a mistress and some hoes
you be up to no good
and everybody knows
my homegirls tried to warn
they tried to let me know
but what you got, i need a lot
so i can’t let you go”

she said
“i, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(ah-dee-da)
“i, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(ah-dee-da)
“i can’t get enough of what you got
good god, you hit the spot
tried to let go but i just could not
so don’t you stop, i need that”

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Song Information:

Title: Can't Get Enough

Artist: J Cole

Length: 3:53

Type: Full

Album: N/A

Genre: Rap

Producer: Brian Kidd

Featured Artists: Trey Songz

Wale - Bad Girls Club Lyrics Ft J Cole

Wale - Bad Girls Club Lyrics Ft J Cole

New hype produced by J Cole and also featured in this Wale track called "Bad Girls Club" from his MMG debut album "Ambition". Sounds good Wale rappin two verses!

These Bad Girls Club Lyrics will be updated without any notifications. Bad Girls Club video recorded by Wale is located above.

chorus

she’s a star if i ever seen one
perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one
so now i’m under pressure i want it bad
she got something i never had
i see ya looking at me

bad b-tches get low
bad b-tches get low right now
bad b-tches get low
bad b-tches get low right now

verse 1

wale and we are not the same
got bread in the diesel, got diesel in the check?
rock steady, me and my nigga cole
leave me a couple minutes, you leave me a couple hoes
quite gifted, ambitions of life living
despite living with more attention than light skinned, women
ok you think a nigga shallow?
ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow
actually i like a broad that can bag hoes
thats how i rope em all down
see my last hoe (work)
blast off (work)
get involved
gas women then return ‘em like a rental car
thats one show, thats fifty large
nigga i just glow, bright as any debarge
i’m just tryna get ya comfortable
and its amazing what some liquor and a blunt’ll do

chorus

she’s a star if i ever seen one
perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one
so now i’m under pressure i want it bad
she got something i never had
i see ya looking at me

bad b-tches get low
bad b-tches get low right now
bad b-tches get low
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bad b-tches get low right now

please show love, make way for the bad girls club
please show love, make way for the bad girls club

verse 2

hey, cole world
down for whatever
boy got dollars, pounds or whatever
being broke and its a diddy ass world
still found a way to get pretty ass girls
killin’ y’all niggas, any last words
cause you didn’t play the game right
hey girl, before you throw it at me
you gotta make sure you aim right
red dots cause i’m red hot
seen, dead girl you smoking
i get paper like i a mail box, seen
but girl you got me open
proceed, pocket full of g’s
kush; baby mama less; yeah no seeds
blow tree’s like a hurricane
damn, if looks kill, than ya murderin’
damn!

chorus

she’s a star if i ever seen one
perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one
so now i’m under pressure i want it bad
she got something i never had
i see ya looking at me

bad b-tches get low
bad b-tches get low right now
bad b-tches get low
bad b-tches get low right now

please show love, make way for the bad girls club
please show love, make way for the bad girls club

verse 3

i am what you want, cause you like what i make
i am what i am, and you is who i say
go where you aint been
no reservation
and most hoes be so-so when they hold no make-up
yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth
it’s getting ugly in here, guess i coated the booth
after the club, gettin you open
and i’m talkin, passenger action
i’m pulling you over
and you walkin,
after the fact
it’s knowin’ it’s over
now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda
i am more than the dopest
i’m forever improving
they can’t f-ck with ya boy
like a byu cougar
they 22′s or something
i’m brutal as a bazooka
and when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask hooka
or who did, cause i did
b-tch i’m here and i’m it
and i’m is what you aint
who’s iller, i’ll wait
hold up!

chorus

she’s a star if i ever seen one
perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one
so now i’m under pressure i want it bad
she got something i never had
i see ya looking at me

bad b-tches get low
bad b-tches get low right now
bad b-tches get low
bad b-tches get low right now

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Song Information:

Title: Bad Girls Club

Artist: Wale

Length: 4:33

Type: Full

Album: Ambition

Genre: Rap Hip-Hop

Producer: J Cole

Featured Artists: J Cole

Wale - Fitted Cap Lyrics Ft Rick Ross, Meek Mill, J Cole

Wale - Fitted Cap Lyrics Ft Rick Ross, Meek Mill, J Cole

A brand new track from the album "Self Made: Vol 1" was released. The title of this track is "Fitted Cap" and it features rapper/producer J Cole. The other featured artists Rick Ross and Meek Mill are expected on this track because the album was their group(Maybach Music)'s project.

These Fitted Cap Lyrics will be updated without any notifications. Fitted Cap video recorded by Wale is located above.

[Rick Ross]
You know I stick to the script
Twenty-million dollar nigga, but I do it like this

(M-M-M-Maybach Music, Maybach Music)

My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
The Rolls-Royce, it’s all white
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I’m fuckin’ wit’ the Spikes

My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce, it’s all white (How can I not talk big? I got to)
Foamposites (Wale!), the LeBrons, I’m fuckin’ wit’ the Spikes
Wale

[Wale - Verse 1]
Yeah, uh
Ferrari mics, bitch, I’m on my car show
My chick black and white, she ain’t no dime, that bitch a Concorde
11 know I’m reppin’ this, shoot and I don’t ever miss
The coupe I’m in is rented, I ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit
P-R-Ps is proper, couple Gs when I’m shoppin’
My girls and my SBs, got a thing for pink boxes
Shout out Frankie the Butcher, shout out Mishka in Brooklyn
That’s some nigga from 10.deep ATL, I’m wit’ the cooker
I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, I ball like private school
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You bammas like Hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you
And Tito’s my niggas, you know just we just need more shit and
It’s ironic how I drop some dough when I got them Homer Simpsons, look
Pine-green Foams, they may never see the store
Got LeBron Entourages like Maverick and Richie Paul
Bitch, I ball, ho, you lame, look at my Laneys, switchin’ lanes
Look at my 9s, look at my Blazers, look at my 4s, cut wit’ laser
Look at my whore, that is your lady, look at my flo’, makin’ y’all crazy
Makin’ y’all sick, y’all cannot tame me, Lexus drive me, Maybach pay me
Salute

My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
The Rolls-Royce, it’s all white
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I’m fuckin’ wit’ the Spikes

My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it’s all white (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I’m fuckin’ wit’ the Spikes
Meek Mill

[Meek Mill]
Yo
I said I’m swaggin’ out in my Cool Greys, no LL, but these cool Js
And my wrist froze, but I’m cool sha’, like a bald head, I’m too paid
I’m too blazed, and I’m too high, George Kush, the whole crew high
Wrong move and that tool fly, better Kon that ass like Wu-sai
It’s MMG, MOB, young nigga, I been OG
Walk around wit’ like 10 on me, that 5-7, that fen’ on me
Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t God unless no fear
Big money, all the hoes, HD, I came so clear
We jeweled out and we racked up, Phantom big when it back up
Big Boy, look like a Mack truck, shooters ride wit’ that Mac tucked
I’m a Bad Boy, bitch, ask Puff, Simpson-Rodgers, my last cup
On this shit, I can’t stand up, country Ks as I man up
This Rozay, Wale, Gunplay, and that nigga Pill
In Brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whippet pill
One week and we get the deal, one day and I fucked the bitch
My Levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it’s all white (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I’m fuckin’ wit’ the Spikes

[J. Cole]
Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be open
That’s that nigga, so what’d I say? They okey-dokin’
How you figga? You fuckin’ wit’ me? I hope he jokin’
I’m witcha girl, you home alone, bitch you Macauley Culkin
I’m oviedosin’, ay, homie, Kobe smokin’
Then put my ashes on you niggas, bet you gon’ need lotion
I’m slowly roastin’, heatin’ up, so you know we toastin’
Fuck hoes wit’ no emotion, fade away like Kobe postin’
Out in Sweden, like ain’t shit that you can’t tell us
Lord, forgive me, as a kid, I used to look at niggas jealous
‘Cause uh, they had them Js, and my mama wouldn’t cop ‘em
Can you blame her? Hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option
Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever
Rock them bitches once then forgot about ‘em forever
My kicks like my chick, I don’t need to know the numbers
You just need to know I’m comin’, I’ll kill you niggas this summer
Cole

My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
The Rolls-Royce, it’s all white
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I’m fuckin’ wit’ the Spikes

My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it’s all white (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I’m fuckin’ wit’ the Spikes

M-M-M-Maybach Music

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Fashawn - Nothin For The Radio Lyrics Ft J. Cole

Fashawn Ft J. Cole - Nothin For The Radio Lyrics

 This J. Cole produced song which also features him will be included in Fashawn's "Higher Learning vol. 2" mixtape.

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Song Information

Title: Nothin For The Radio

Artist: Fashawn

Length: 2:28

Type: Full studio version

Album: Higher Learning 2 mixtape

Genre: Rap

Producer: J. Cole

Featured Artists: J. Cole