One of Them Girls - Lee Brice

It's time to take motherfucking flight 'Cause it's feeling like one of them nights DJ got a bad bitch hype We got the champagne and liquor on ice Huh, wipe me down, wipe me down JT, wipe me down, it's my birthday bitch Wipe me down, it's time to clown 'Cause it's feeling like one of them nights It's time to take motherfucking flight Got them killers with me, they'll make a bitch nervous Young city bitch, protected like the secret service Told him meet me in the back, I gotta stay lowkey 'Cause your bitch'll go crazy, if she found out 'bout me Hell nah, I don't wanna drink, you better send a bitch a bottle Real hood bitch, I'm not no IG model Where them rich niggas at? Ain't scared to spend them racks Take that lil' Rolly off, where them big Patek's at? You don't really know what them streets like You be in the house before the street lights How you claim you want a bitch, when you got a wife? It's gon' cost a pretty penny, just to keep me quiet It's time to take motherfucking flight 'Cause it's feeling like one of them nights DJ got a bad bitch hype We got the champagne and liquor on ice Huh, wipe me down, wipe me down JT, wipe me down, it's my birthday bitch Wipe me down, it's time to clown 'Cause it's feeling like one of them nights It's time to take motherfucking flight Pull up to the spot, yeah that motherfucker lied Uber to the front bitch, you don't gotta drive Walk up in the club, yeah we 20 hoes deep Everybody wearing heels, so we all need seats VIP packed with all kind of niggas Kick 'em all out 'cause ain't none of 'em killers Don't get it fucked up, 'cause we dancing like strippers If a bitch act aggy, then a hoe get a issue A couple of 'em, like 'em selling white But majority of us, like 'em when they swipe The DJ, got this bitch hype And it's feeling like one of them nights Period It's time to take motherfucking flight 'Cause it's feeling like one of them nights DJ got a bad bitch hype We got the champagne and liquor on ice Huh, wipe me down, wipe me down JT, wipe me down, it's my birthday bitch Wipe me down, it's time to clown 'Cause it's feeling like one of them nights It's time to take motherfucking flight

I sit alone minding my businesses But you ain't wid it I know you want to check up on me But today I don't want it Feel like I wanna cry, it's okay If I forget to smile, it's okay And if I need some time for peace of mind, it's okay All that I ask is Today let me sit in my sorrow Promise I'll be better tomorrow The one that you love hasn't changed It's just one of them days, ohh It's just one of them days, ohh It's just one of them days, ohh It's just one of them days, ohh It's just one of them days It's just I was being pulled different ways When I needed some space I know you don't mean it that way But at the end of the day I just Feel like I wanna cry, it's okay If I forget to smile, it's okay And if I need some time for piece of mind, it's okay All that I ask is Today let me sit in my sorrow Promise I'll be better tomorrow The one that you love hasn't changed It's just one of them days, ohh It's just one of them days, ohh It's just one of them days, ohh It's just one of them days, ohh It's just one of them days It's just I need a day to get my shit together Need a day to put things back in place Need a day to just feel like the weather, rain Need a day to get my shit together Need a day to put things back in place Need a day to just feel like the weather It's just one of them days, ohh It's just one of them days, ohh It's just one of them days, ohh It's just one of them days, ohh It's just one of them days It's just one of them days

He's won a million dollars Ayy Never complain when they trace my tracks (yeah) Safe to say I put gang on back (jeez) I made a way, my own lane, no cap Now, how many niggas can say that? I'm one of them ones Look what I've become Even when all the pressure was weighin' a ton Just keep me far-far away from the bums Just know when it all fall I'm one of them ones oh, oh This ain't nothin' that you used to Doin' it by the beach ain't nothin' that I'm used to I be having big bank Shawty, I could lose you I can't pull no vibe out this bitch, I thought I knew you Bae, I thought I had you This shit get tragic My brother on the news I'm pourin' drink up, tryna get past it Leave that bitch with me she gon' get stretched out like elastic And all my niggas move around and fly shit like Aladdin It's at least 100 racks just sittin' in a go kart Niggas can't just get it outta me That's why they hate me, baby They ain't let me in, I had to bogard If they catch me slippin' in the streets Then they gone take me, baby Bitch, I'm one of them and not the two, yeah If it's up with Blxst You know who it's up with too, yeah Shawty put that ass on me I'm still tryna regroup, yeah I been in my bag Niggas hate that I got through yeah Aye Never complain when they trace my tracks (yeah) Safe to say I put gang on back (jeez) I made a way, my own lane, no cap Now, how many niggas can say that? I'm one of them ones Look what I've become Even when all the pressure was weighin' a ton Just keep me far-far away from the bums Just know when it all fall I'm one of them ones oh, oh Fact is I cannot forget when it was only Last year Walls closin', wonder when they gon' let Blxst in Got my own seat at the table We ain't ask them Now we got to tax them, yeah, yeah Racks in Why would you hate? We just some young successful black men Now they jumpin' out the woodwork talkin' back when You showed me symbols of betrayal Can't be back friends I'm forever humble Puttin' on for my niggas Me and Cino settin' new tones for you niggas (true) Favors gettin' thicker so my phone number switchin' Marathon continue on the road to the riches On my soul, never fold I'm the chosen one, nigga You think I wasn't built for this? I'm gon' beg to differ, I'm finally here But I came a long way from wishin' Get up and go get it, no, you don't need permission And don't wait for niggas Ayy, 'cause it won't benefit you Never complain when they trace my tracks (yeah) Safe to say I put gang on back (jeez) I made a way, my own lane, no cap Now, how many niggas can say that? I'm one of them ones Look what I've become Even when all the pressure was weighin' a ton Just keep me far-far away from the bums Just know when it all fall I'm one of them ones oh, oh

It's waking up in the pitch black Coffee in a cup, out the door 'fore the dawn cracks A quick prayer in the barn, "Lord, we sure could use some rain" Climb on up in the tractor Take a hundred laps, wake the kids up after Get a quick kiss from your baby, then it's time to start the day It's giving all you've got to give, then going ten steps farther It's a dusty cap and coveralls that you put on like armor The days are long, the work is hard But your calloused hands are harder The only thing tougher than the farm, is the farmer It's dinner time at sunset Knowing that a bunch of folks that you ain't met Can gather 'round the table, with enough to pass around It's good dog and a dirty truck, a hand helping your neighbor up It's the whole counting on us, and we ain't gonna let 'em down It's giving all you've got to give, then going ten steps farther It's a dusty cap and coveralls that you put on like armor The days are long, the work is hard But your calloused hands are harder The only thing tougher than the farm, is the farmer Steady as a fence post Shoot you straighter than a corn row The world needs 'em, God knows That's why he made the farmer It's giving all you've got to give, then going ten steps farther It's a dusty cap and coveralls that you put on like armor The days are long, the work is hard But your calloused hands are harder Yeah, the only thing tougher than the farm, is the farmer, mm-mm

Boy, you're gonna know it all You'll think you're ten feet tall And run like you're bulletproof And total a car or two Boy, you're gonna hate this town, Wish you could burn it down That fire in your eyes is twenty counties wide But boy, you're gonna love seventeen And boy, you'll do some stupid things You're gonna drive and kiss And throw a punch And grow up way too fast You're gonna drop the ball Hit the wall And break some hearts like glass I know you will, 'cause you're a part of me And a part of you will always be a boy You're gonna be so stubborn You get that from your mother I already see it now, you weren't built for backing down And boy, there'll be a small town nights And you'll fall for her sky-blue eyes And when she's in your hands You'll think you're a man and not a boy She'll make you lose your mind, boy She'll be every reason why You're gonna drive and kiss And throw a punch And grow up way too fast You're gonna drop the ball Hit the wall And break some hearts like glass I know you will, 'cause you're a part of me And a part of you will always be my boy It's 3am and I'd do anything to get you back to sleep And that face will be the same one in the rear-view The day I watch you leave But boy, you're gonna come back home You're gonna settle down But you won't feel the way I'm feelin' now Until you have a boy He's gonna know it all He'll think he's ten feet tall And run like he's bulletproof And total a car or two

We've always been all over the map Kinda messed up lovers But we found a common ground Playing twister under the covers We don't have much to say No, we aint much for talkin' But we've got a secret that keeps more than the front porch rocking We're a mixtape Every song has sex in the title We can't turn it off so I turn it on Repeat, repeat, repeat We're a mixtape Every song has sex in the title We can't turn it off so I turn it on Repeat, repeat, repeat Oh oh oh (Who's that knocking?) Well our neighbors, the get mad Evey single time we do it 'Cause they know im taping more than just my feet to the music Lately we're operating smoother than a surgon So tonight we might just have to play the extended version We're a mixtape Every song has sex in the title We can't turn it off so I turn it on Repeat, repeat, repeat We're a mixtape Every song has sex in the title We can't turn it off so I turn it on Repeat, repeat, repeat Oh oh oh (Don't stop it now) I'm gonna set you up, Lets talk about sex, baby Sexual healing I'm bringing sexy back And coming up next, Sex and candy We're a mixtape Every song has sex in the title We can't turn it off so I turn it on Repeat, repeat, repeat We're a mixtape Every song has sex in the title We can't turn it off so I turn it on Repeat, repeat, repeat Yeah Whoa "Repeat" x5 We're all ove the map baby Kinda messed up lovers to be honest Alright, play it agian