Nerves (feat. 3CityJay) - Sippinjuiceluke

Nerve ends tick in flicker book animation One eye's closed in fear, anticipation Will it stay shut? Will it ever open? What if? What if? Nerves. Tell tale tongues lick at seven senses Brittle spittle sparks you are defenceless The fabric of dreams is ripped apart Nerves. As you feel the twist of the shadowed dagger In your pumping heart Nerves like nylon, Nerves like steel Nerves like nylon, Nerves like steel Nerves like nylon, Nerves like steel Sense of serenity is shattered in the glint of splintered glass. A trail of random cutlery cuts a dash in the concrete underpass Nerves. Nerves. Nerves. Nerves like nylon, Nerves like steel Nerves like nylon, Nerves like steel Nerves like nylon, Nerves like steel

I don't know where to turn You'd think by now I'd learn I don't know where to turn You'd think by now I'd learn Got blisters on my fingers from this money that I burn But I don't show concern I'll party 'til it hurts They all want somethin' from you, but won't love you in return It's been fuckin' with my nerves You'd think by now I'd learn Got blisters on my fingers from this money that I burn But I don't show concern I'll party 'til it hurts They all want somethin' from you, but won't love you in return It's been fuckin' with my nerves Lifestyles of the rich and famous I used to pray one day I'd make it Then I did, and it ain't been the same since I've been trippin', I've been goin' through phases I look around, and I don't see the same faces Yeah, I feel so close, I can taste it Impatient, wasted, anxious, I hate this You ain't got a lot a kickin' So you should probably mind yo' business Starin' at the clock when the time keeps tickin' At the free throw line, nigga shot long distance People say I'm narcissistic The thing is I don't have to play the part, I live this I really had to make some hard decisions And I won't ever do it if my heart's not in it That's the shit that I'm used to though Pedal to the metal 'til I lose control All I'm tryin' to do is improve and grow Until I'm on stage at the Super Bowl My back's still crawlin' with demons Plug my ears, and I try not to hear them I don't even recognise the guy in the mirror I ask myself like, "Why am I here?" I don't know where to turn You'd think by now I'd learn Got blisters on my fingers from this money that I burn But I don't show concern I'll party 'til it hurts They all want somethin' from you, but won't love you in return It's been fuckin' with my nerves You'd think by now I'd learn Got blisters on my fingers from this money that I burn But I don't show concern I'll party 'til it hurts They all want somethin' from you, but won't love you in return It's been fuckin' with my nerves Sometimes I don't really want to know the truth I'm just doin' what I'm supposed to do Never showin' on the surface what I'm goin' through I need a fresh start, and it's overdue Every single line isn't quotable Gotta manifest it all, or it won't come true So let me get a toast to this ocean view Who woulda thought that I'd be livin' like this? Now every single song is a hit I don't miss Someone pass the toilet paper, man, I've been on my shit I'm sick, stay away from me, I'm still at high risk You start to notice as the narrative changed While they still sleepin' on me, they barely awake I got my city on my back, I gotta carry the weight So if I'm orderin' the steak, then I'm sharin' my plate And I don't really get time for the guys 'Cause I got these problems I'm tryin' to conquer I do this for the people in line at my concerts You're now witnessin' the mind of a monster So I can't pay attention to the fuckery I was lookin' for somethin' that was right there in front of me Right now, I'm tryin' to work on my recovery But suddenly, they all want to treat me like a somebody What can I say, man? The irony is real I'm fully independent, I won't sign another deal My eyes are runnin' kill, and I'm firin' at will I'm the fireman, everybody line up for the drill I had a lot of issues I was tryin' to conceal You aspired to be rich, I aspire to be real I'm lucky 'cause I still got desire in me still And the drive's still there, but the drive's uphill I don't know where to turn You'd think by now I'd learn I don't know where to turn You'd think by now I'd learn

Are you gonna make your way back here? Who rattled your cage? Who rattled your cage? Are you gonna make your way back here? Where modesty pays, where modesty pays Are you gonna make your way back here? The world's your stage, the world's your stage Are you gonna make your way back here? Who rattled your cage? Who rattled your cage? God, you know I love it When you say you miss me madly, true God, you know I love it When you say you miss me madly I got it badly I love you sadly You're the object who owns my affection Nerves of steel turn in my direction My desire and my intention, yeah You're the deal, world without limits Ours to steal and everybody in it Come and find me in the Motor Hotel, yeah I ain't never gonna get you back here But I'm in denial, I'm in denial I ain't never gonna get you back here Tomorrow's child, tomorrow' child I ain't never gonna get you back here Got plenty of time, plenty of time I ain't never gonna get you back here I'm out of my depth, I'm out of my depth God, you know I love it When you say you miss me madly, true God, you know I love it When you say you miss me madly I got it badly I love you sadly You're the object who owns my affection Nerves of steel turn in my direction My desire and my intention, yeah You're the deal, world without limits Ours to steal and everybody in it Come and find me in the Motor Hotel, yeah You're the object who owns my affection Nerves of steel turn in my direction My desire and my intention, yeah You're the deal, world without limits Ours to steal and everybody in it Come and find me in the Motor Hotel, yeah

Rrrra, El Pentagono Nelly El Arma Secreta, El Rey El quinto elemento Rell I'm trying to calm my nerves (Trying to calm my nerves) Girl, you're turning me on Rrra I need to play (On) Rrra I'm never away (On) Rrra I freak with you all day or night yeah When you're working all your curves (Mami, I see you work with that) I wanna get to you alone Rrra Move it all (On) Rrra Your body and rave (On) Rrra I see what you're all about Esa baila y besa encima de una mesa Y en una bola vuelve a tu cabeza Daría todo por su dulce fresa Y si sus pecados confiesa no es ni con cerveza Baila como diosa sobre la luna Un beso de ácido que me tortura Una pastilla en perfecta cintura Y es una droga que me cura tortura She's a dance floor superstar All the fellas wanna be right where she are All the ladies wanna dance just like she do But they can't so they end up watching too, hey She's got that fire down her bones She makes me want to take her home And you can tell she ain't scared of it Working girls and boys she's sharing it So hard for me to not stare at it But she's throwing it like she don't care with it Baila como diosa sobre la luna (Sencillo) Y en una bola vuelta tu cabeza (El Rey) Baila como diosa sobre la luna (El Pentagono) Y en una bola vuelta tu cabeza Baila como diosa sobre la luna Y en una bola vuelta tu cabeza Baila como diosa sobre la luna Y en una bola vuelta tu cabeza Baila, baila, baila con cerveza Y en una bola vuelta tu cabeza Baila, baila, baila con cerveza Y en una bola vuelta tu cabeza Baila como diosa sobre la luna Y en una bola vuelta tu cabeza Baila como diosa sobre la luna Y en una bola vuelta tu cabeza I'm trying to calm my nerves Girl you're turning me on Rrra (On) I need to play Rrra (On) I'm never away Rrra I freak with you all day or night, yeah (El quinto elemento) When you're working all your curves (Rell) I wanna get to you alone (El horfanato) Rrra (On) Move it all Rrra (On) Your body and rave Rrra (On) I see what you're all about hey She's got that fire down her bones (Guillate Nely) (El Arma Secreta) She makes me want to take her home (Richy, Richy) Richy Peña Rrrrrrell Sencillo La música del nuevo milenio El Pentagono Se reporta para Todos ustedes el presidente Y con el Capitan Rell, Rrrrell You feel me? Nah, Easy Somos los genios El fantástico, Nelly El Arma Secreta We can't deny talent

You wanna go where the action is You wanna break the night wide open Something pure about the way you give With no thought of where you're goin' (Where you're goin', where you're goin') (Where you're goin', where you're goin') You've been everything to everyone It ain't like your life is perfect If you look inside, you'll come undone I'm just tryna' scratch the surface Under your skin Will you let me in? Oh-oh, oh-oh, I will be there To calm your nerves, to fight this feeling Oh-oh, oh-oh, I will be there To say the words "You are forgiven" You disappear when you feel too much Wish I knew where so I could follow Take me to the place where you escape And we can face the world tomorrow We lost the thrill But you're smilin' still Oh-oh, oh-oh, I will be there To calm your nerves, to fight this feeling Oh-oh, oh-oh, I will be there To say the words "You are forgiven" Are you windin' down? Are you carryin' your burden like a badge of honor now? Well, I'll be there at the end of the road Next time you're breaking down here alone Oh-oh, oh-oh, I will be there to calm your nerves Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, I will be there to say the words To save you from yourself (Oh-oh) to calm your nerves (Oh-oh) to calm your nerves Whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh, I will be there To say the words, "I will be there" To calm your nerves To calm your nerves

Hello? Ugh... Why are you calling my phone again? Look, I told you this was over I don't want to hear it Look, there's nothing you can say to change my mind No, I moved on What? 1 (Ne-Yo): Well, I didn't call to have a convo, I just think I've might left some of my clothes over your house, A couple shirts and a hat, So if you didn't burn it, can I get it back? Now what is you yelling at me for? I don't give a damn if your with your new boo, You always tryna get loud That's why we not together now! Listen, I don't give a damn that you moved on, Cause anything I felt for you, been gone, I was done from the time that you busted my window. (My Window.) Every time that I think about missing you, I remember the stress that you put me through, The time I lost, how much it cost, So now I want you to know: (Ne-Yo): Oh, and I swear I don't know how we lasted that long, You get on my damn nerves, Damn nerves, Damn nerves, I'm glad we're not together now! And now I'm all right cause with you everything was all wrong. You get on my damn nerves, My damn nerves, My damn nerves, So glad we're not together now! (Jazmine): So glad we're not together now (Ne-Yo:) So glad we're not together now (Jazmine:) Oh oh oo oo, so glad we're not together now 2 (Jazmine): I know why you called but it won't work, This ain't bout a watch or a T-shirt, But if that's what you wanna stick with, I can have your shit Fed Exed in the mornin' So I guess this is finished, I'll get someone to send it There should be no reason you should ever dial my digits. You should never ever have to call me up pretending, Cause baby I know you're pretending! See I don't wanna fight cause there ain't the point, It's sad that you called just to hear my voice, You should have known I was done, When I busted your window! You won't say it, but I know that you need me back, And I'm glad I can sing I don't need you back! I did my part, you broke my heart, But I won't make the same mistakes again! Oh, and I swear I don't know how we lasted that long, You get on my damn nerves, My damn nerves, My damn nerves, I'm glad we're not together now! And now I'm all right cause with you everything was all wrong. You get on my damn nerves, My damn nerves, My damn nerves, So glad we're not together now! Bridge (Ne-Yo): I ain't gonna lie, I think about if we could try and make it work one more time, Could we do it? (Jazmine:) Could we do it again, babe? (Jazmine:) I'll admit it, it cross my mind, If it's something we can handle, Then, something clicks inside, (Both) I remember I can't stand you, (Jazmine) No, no! (Ne-Yo) Noo (Both) No, No. Oh no, no no no! (Ne-Yo): And I swear I don't know how we lasted that long, You get on my damn nerves, My damn nerves, My damn nerves, So glad we're not together now! (Jazmine:) And now I'm all right cause with you everything was all wrong. You get on my damn nerves, Damn nerves, Damn nerves, So glad we're not together now!

Hey, yo, Show 'em what ya got! Show 'em what ya got! Show-show 'em what ya got! Show 'em what ya got! Hey, yo, Show 'em what ya got! 'Cuz shit is gettin' hot! Show-show 'em what ya got! 'Cuz shit is gettin' hot! Show 'em what ya got! 'Cuz shit is gettin' hot! Hey, yo, Show 'em what ya got! 'Cuz shit is gettin' hot! Show 'em what ya got! Somebody's gettin' on my nerves Somebody's gettin' on my nerves Somebody's gettin' on my nerves Somebody's gettin' on my nerves (Show 'em what ya got!) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves (Show 'em what ya got!) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves (Show-show 'em what ya got!) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves Forget that you're a lady, And give 'em what they deserve! Now, I've got this real phat attitude Because of all the hype Jealous-ass rappers broke as hell Trying to play me on the mic So test my respect, Mess around, Yeah, bitch, Jump up and get beat down! Now, Salt shorty, light-skinned, sexy, And your man know I got him screamin' Like a hooker in the front row So you better check my record, Better yet, bum My name is super for a record, Check my platinum album It's not meant for you to do You even sound whack When you try to check the mic (One, two, one, two!) But wait I'm not through, How you livin' sayin' old rhymes Tryin' to get new? You don't work like the two To make hip-hop So you can talk Until your big, suckin' lips pop The next time you try to play me, You might catch a fist to the nose, ho, So there you go! You hear talk about Pep Around the way gettin' skeezed [Yo, me and my man Was with Pepa last night, yo...] Nigga, please! You couldn't hump me If my first name was Cooty Cat Your little Jimmy Can't even hold your zipper back Why don't you tell the story right, man? The only skins you ever hit Was the skins on your right hand! You rolled up on me In your man's Beemer And I could look at you And tell you was a meat-beatin' daydreamer You put the window down Tryin' to act real slick And started smilin' like a hooker With a bag of tricks You stuck your hand out the window Trying to show me gold Your forty-second street Rolex was kinda old I wrote a number, And I know you thought you'd get humped But it was Dial-A-Date, 1-900-CHUMP! So why you runnin' around town playin' Jeopardy? Get off my brastrap, boy, Stop sweatin' me! Somebody's gettin' on my nerves Somebody's gettin' on my nerves Somebody's gettin' on my nerves Forget that you're a lady, And give 'em what they deserve! Give 'em what they deserve Give 'em what they deserve Give 'em what they deserve Forget that you're a lady, And give 'em what they deserve! Now somebody's gettin' on my nerves, And I'm wrecked to get crazy, It never fails to amaze me, How people never miss a possip, And just believe the gossip Instead of finding out the truth Of what's up It's got my nostrils flairin' I'd be a fool If I believe half of the dumb shit I be hearing 'Cuz ev'rytime I meet a guy That's got it goin' on One of my jealous girlfriends Gotta find something that's wrong If he's not drivin' a Benz or Beemer Then he's bummy Or he's sellin' buddah If he's got plenty of money Now ask me why, I don't know why Or well Or what the hell? So breakin' up the code Because I'm someone's? I've got enough problems of my own To sit up on the phone Talkin' about On who he's gettin' bone Hey, yo, Show 'em what ya got! 'Cuz shit is gettin' hot! Show-show 'em what ya got! 'Cuz shit is gettin' hot! Show 'em what ya got! 'Cuz shit is gettin' hot! Hey, yo, Show 'em what ya got! 'Cuz shit is gettin' hot! (Show 'em what ya got!) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves (Show-show 'em what ya got!) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves (Show 'em what ya got!) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves Forget that you're a lady, And give 'em what they deserve! Give 'em what they deserve Give 'em what they deserve Give 'em what they deserve Forget that you're a lady, And give 'em what they deserve! (Show 'em what ya got!) Give 'em what they deserve (Show 'em what ya got!) Give 'em what they deserve (Show 'em what ya got!) Give 'em what they deserve (Show-show 'em what ya got!) Give 'em what they deserve