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Octane Album
by  Don Toliver


Don Toliver - Octane Lyrics
(Featuring Yeat, Rema, Travis Scott, Teezo Touchdown, SahBabii.)



  1. E85
  2. Body
  3. Rendezvous
  4. Secondhand
  5. Tiramisu
  6. ATM
  7. Long Way To Calabasas
  8. Rosary
  9. All The Signs
  10. Call Back
  11. Tuition
  12. K9
  13. Excavator
  14. Gemstone
  15. OPPOSITE
  16. TMU
  17. Pleasure's Mine
  18. Sweet Home

E85


(I lo-)
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(I've been tryin', tryin', tryin')
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(I've been cryin', cryin', cry-)
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On the highway and I'm thinkin' that I love her
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On the highway and I'm thinkin' there ain't no rubber
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On the highway with my significant lover (I lo-)
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(I've been tryin', tryin', tryin')
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High octane, one more pill for your consumption, nigga
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One tank for the main niggas
+
It's lit, yeah
+
On the highway and I'm thinkin' that I love her
+
On the highway and I'm thinkin' there ain't no rubber
+
On the highway with my significant lover (it go)
+
(It go, it go)
+
You been runnin' the summer, you got a brand-new Hummer
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We laugh all day like Dumber and Dumber
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I'm 'bout to shoot my shot, she lovin' my jumper
+
My favorite outfit is her see-through romper
+
Don't worry, I got you, I promise I won't hurt her
+
She talk like a snappin' turtle, she squirt like that shit fertile
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Got drink in my cup, on Kirko, she move that ass in circles
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Not sippin' on green, it's purple, we said that shit never hurt, though
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I just hope you down for me (I've been tryin', tryin')
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'Cause this shit what it supposed to be (I lo-)
+
On the highway and I'm thinkin' that I love her
+
On the highway and I'm thinkin' there ain't no rubber
+
On the highway with my significant lover (it go)
+
(It go, it go)
+
You been runnin' the summer, you got a brand-new Hummer
+
We laugh all day like Dumber and Dumber
+
I'm 'bout to shoot my shot, she lovin' my jumper
+
My favorite outfit is her see-through romper (I lo-)
+
I've been tryin', tryin', tryin'
+
I've been cryin', cryin', cry-
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English

(I lo-)
+
(I've been tryin', tryin', tryin')
+
(I've been cryin', cryin', cry-)
+
On the highway and I'm thinkin' that I love her
+
On the highway and I'm thinkin' there ain't no rubber
+
On the highway with my significant lover (I lo-)
+
(I've been tryin', tryin', tryin')
+
High octane, one more pill for your consumption, nigga
+
One tank for the main niggas
+
It's lit, yeah
+
On the highway and I'm thinkin' that I love her
+
On the highway and I'm thinkin' there ain't no rubber
+
On the highway with my significant lover (it go)
+
(It go, it go)
+
You been runnin' the summer, you got a brand-new Hummer
+
We laugh all day like Dumber and Dumber
+
I'm 'bout to shoot my shot, she lovin' my jumper
+
My favorite outfit is her see-through romper
+
Don't worry, I got you, I promise I won't hurt her
+
She talk like a snappin' turtle, she squirt like that shit fertile
+
Got drink in my cup, on Kirko, she move that ass in circles
+
Not sippin' on green, it's purple, we said that shit never hurt, though
+
I just hope you down for me (I've been tryin', tryin')
+
'Cause this shit what it supposed to be (I lo-)
+
On the highway and I'm thinkin' that I love her
+
On the highway and I'm thinkin' there ain't no rubber
+
On the highway with my significant lover (it go)
+
(It go, it go)
+
You been runnin' the summer, you got a brand-new Hummer
+
We laugh all day like Dumber and Dumber
+
I'm 'bout to shoot my shot, she lovin' my jumper
+
My favorite outfit is her see-through romper (I lo-)
+
I've been tryin', tryin', tryin'
+
I've been cryin', cryin', cry-
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Writer: Caleb Toliver, Aaron Paryce Cheung, Charles Ziman, Derek Anderson, Malcolm Todd Hobert, Jonah Cochran, Jacques Webster, Jaasu Mallory
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Body


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The song is built around a looped pitch-shifted vocal sample from Justin Timberlake's 2002 hit "Rock Your Body"
Wanna rock your body
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Body (oh my God, Jaasu, can I try on your glasses?)
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Body
+
Body
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Wanna rock your body
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I'm out of control when I'm crushin' on you (body)
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She don't tell me no when I'm touchin' on her (wanna rock your body)
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H-town nigga, love a- with her body
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Baby, come here, I'ma grip on your body
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Y'all niggas ain't got nothin' to say, oh, what you gon' say about her body?
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Y'all know I'll pull up and spray, oh, I don't play about her body
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Y'all know I'm finna go late, yeah, I'ma go stay around her body
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Cassius Clay is the birth name of legendary heavyweight boxer Muhammad Ali, widely regarded as one of the greatest fighters of all time.
Call me Cassius Clay, oh, I'll go crazy 'bout her body
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Give me like ten of them, oh (body)
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I wanna get in it, uh, yeah, I wanna get in it (body)
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Keys to the mansion, house, you know this shit is coated
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Droppin' lean in Sprite with the motherf*ckin' codeine
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I been goin' crazy, spending cash with my crodie (yeah, with my brodie)
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I need me a geeker
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Hear this shit be bleedin' through your speaker
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Know my baby girl, that she a keeper
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Know my baby girl, oh, she a tweaker ('er- 'er-, body)
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I'm out of control when I'm crushin' on you (body)
+
She don't tell me no when I'm touchin' on her (wanna rock your body)
+
H-town nigga, love a- with her body
+
Baby, come here, I'ma grip on your body
+
Y'all niggas ain't got nothin' to say, oh, what you gon' say about her body?
+
Y'all know I'll pull up and spray, oh, I don't play about her body
+
Y'all know I'm finna go late, yeah, I'ma go stay around her body
+
Call me Cassius Clay, oh, I'll go crazy 'bout her
+
Oh, girl, just take a chance on me, bae (body)
+
Okay, I got the feels, can we wait? (Body)
+
Body
+
I'm out of control when I'm crushin' on you (body)
+
She don't tell me no when I'm touchin' on her body
+
H-town nigga, love a- with her body
+
Baby, come here, I'ma grip on your body (wanna rock your body)
+
Y'all niggas ain't got nothin' to say, oh, what you gon' say about her body?
+
Y'all know I'll pull up and spray, oh, I don't play about her body (wanna rock your body)
+
Y'all know I'm finna go late, yeah, I'ma go stay around her body
+
Call me Cassius Clay, oh, I'll go crazy 'bout her body
+
Body
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Oh, I'll go crazy 'bout her body
+
Body
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Wanna rock your body
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The song is built around a looped pitch-shifted vocal sample from Justin Timberlake's 2002 hit "Rock Your Body"
Wanna rock your body
+
Body (oh my God, Jaasu, can I try on your glasses?)
+
Body
+
Body
+
Wanna rock your body
+
I'm out of control when I'm crushin' on you (body)
+
She don't tell me no when I'm touchin' on her (wanna rock your body)
+
H-town nigga, love a- with her body
+
Baby, come here, I'ma grip on your body
+
Y'all niggas ain't got nothin' to say, oh, what you gon' say about her body?
+
Y'all know I'll pull up and spray, oh, I don't play about her body
+
Y'all know I'm finna go late, yeah, I'ma go stay around her body
+
Cassius Clay is the birth name of legendary heavyweight boxer Muhammad Ali, widely regarded as one of the greatest fighters of all time.
Call me Cassius Clay, oh, I'll go crazy 'bout her body
+
Give me like ten of them, oh (body)
+
I wanna get in it, uh, yeah, I wanna get in it (body)
+
Keys to the mansion, house, you know this shit is coated
+
Droppin' lean in Sprite with the motherf*ckin' codeine
+
I been goin' crazy, spending cash with my crodie (yeah, with my brodie)
+
I need me a geeker
+
Hear this shit be bleedin' through your speaker
+
Know my baby girl, that she a keeper
+
Know my baby girl, oh, she a tweaker ('er- 'er-, body)
+
I'm out of control when I'm crushin' on you (body)
+
She don't tell me no when I'm touchin' on her (wanna rock your body)
+
H-town nigga, love a- with her body
+
Baby, come here, I'ma grip on your body
+
Y'all niggas ain't got nothin' to say, oh, what you gon' say about her body?
+
Y'all know I'll pull up and spray, oh, I don't play about her body
+
Y'all know I'm finna go late, yeah, I'ma go stay around her body
+
Call me Cassius Clay, oh, I'll go crazy 'bout her
+
Oh, girl, just take a chance on me, bae (body)
+
Okay, I got the feels, can we wait? (Body)
+
Body
+
I'm out of control when I'm crushin' on you (body)
+
She don't tell me no when I'm touchin' on her body
+
H-town nigga, love a- with her body
+
Baby, come here, I'ma grip on your body (wanna rock your body)
+
Y'all niggas ain't got nothin' to say, oh, what you gon' say about her body?
+
Y'all know I'll pull up and spray, oh, I don't play about her body (wanna rock your body)
+
Y'all know I'm finna go late, yeah, I'ma go stay around her body
+
Call me Cassius Clay, oh, I'll go crazy 'bout her body
+
Body
+
Oh, I'll go crazy 'bout her body
+
Body
+
Wanna rock your body
+
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Writer: Caleb Toliver, Jacques Webster, Jaasu Mallory, Chad Hugo, Justin Timberlake, Pharrell Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Rendezvous


[ Featuring Yeat ]

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'Kay, I walked in, gun on safety
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When she see it, she say, "Save me" (how?)
+
Lil' mama in the club gettin' crazy (huh)
+
Don is known for his "wavy" vocal delivery-fluid, melodic, and often heavily processed with reverb and delay. When he describes a girl as "wavy" because she's "weird," he's using the term as high praise. In his world, being unconventional is a sign of authenticity and "vibe," which is a recurring theme in his discography (like on his Life of a DON or Love Sick projects).
And she always weird, I call her wavy
+
This is a classic Don Toliver luxury boast. He's likely referencing high-end accessories like diamond-encrusted sunglasses (a staple in his wardrobe) or perhaps a "bust-down" watch that catches the light as he moves. The repetition emphasizes the "head-to-toe" wealth that comes with being one of the industry's most sought-after melodic features.
Diamonds on my head, diamonds on my shoes (shoes)
+
I don't want your friend, girl, I wanted you (you, ooh, ooh)
+
I don't play pretend, bitch, we really through (yeah, yeah)
+
F*ckin' on this bitch and I got her screwed (woah, woo, woo)
+
Got this bitch sick like she got the flu, oh
+
Don Toliver's music is often described as "psychedelic soul." He frequently leans into themes of altered states of consciousness to match the woozy, trippy production he favors. References to mushrooms suggest a desire to heighten the sensory experience of his lifestyle, moving away from the "numbing" effect of traditional party drugs toward something more hallucinogenic and "vibrant."
I'ma f*ck this bitch, I f*ck her off the shrooms (yeah), woah
+
Yeah, I might be greedy 'cause I wanted two (oy)
+
This is the core "cool" factor of the song. Don is portraying himself as a man of few words who operates on vibration and energy. In the high-stakes, high-noise environment of the celebrity world, the ability to "read the room" is a survival skill. It implies he knows exactly when to make a move or when to exit a situation without needing a loud conversation.
We don't need to say it, we just read the room, oh
+
Diamonds on my head, diamonds on my shoe
+
This isn't literal education; it's a "teaching" flex. Don is suggesting that his lifestyle, his style, and his "playbook" are on such a high level that he's essentially providing a lesson to those around him. He's "schooling" his partner on how the elite live, or showing rivals how to properly execute the "rockstar" aesthetic.
Take you back to school, baby, what it do? Ooh
+
Everything cool, everything cool (ah)
+
I just wanna move if you down to move
+
Show me what it do, baby, what it do?
+
Diamonds on my head, diamonds on my shoe
+
The word "rendezvous" carries a sophisticated, almost cinematic weight. It shifts the setting from a chaotic club to a private, calculated meeting. For Don, whose public life is constant noise, the "rendezvous" is where the real business (and pleasure) happens-undisturbed and "cool."
Everything cool at the rendezvous
+
Let's wait here and read the room
+
Let's wait here and read the room
+
Diamonds on my head, diamonds on my shoes (shoes)
+
I don't want your friend, girl, I wanted you
+
I don't play pretend, bitch, we really through (yeah, yeah)
+
F*ckin' on this bitch and I got her screwed (woah, woo, woo)
+
Got this bitch sick like she got the flu, oh
+
I'ma f*ck this bitch, I f*ck her off the shrooms (yeah), woah
+
Yeah, I might be greedy 'cause I wanted two (oy)
+
We don't need to say it, we just read the room, oh
+
Diamonds on my head, diamonds on my shoe
+
Take you back to school, baby, what it do? Ooh
+
Everything cool, everything cool
+
I just wanna move if you down to move
+
Show me what it do, baby, what it do?
+
Diamonds on my head, diamonds on my shoe
+
Everything cool at the rendezvous
+
Okay, I walked in, gun on safety (safety)
+
When she see me, she say, "Save me"
+
Oh, lil' mama in the club gettin' crazy (uh)
+
And she always weird, I call her wavy (uh)
+
I call her wavy
+
I call her wave, crazy
+
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English

'Kay, I walked in, gun on safety
+
When she see it, she say, "Save me" (how?)
+
Lil' mama in the club gettin' crazy (huh)
+
Don is known for his "wavy" vocal delivery-fluid, melodic, and often heavily processed with reverb and delay. When he describes a girl as "wavy" because she's "weird," he's using the term as high praise. In his world, being unconventional is a sign of authenticity and "vibe," which is a recurring theme in his discography (like on his Life of a DON or Love Sick projects).
And she always weird, I call her wavy
+
This is a classic Don Toliver luxury boast. He's likely referencing high-end accessories like diamond-encrusted sunglasses (a staple in his wardrobe) or perhaps a "bust-down" watch that catches the light as he moves. The repetition emphasizes the "head-to-toe" wealth that comes with being one of the industry's most sought-after melodic features.
Diamonds on my head, diamonds on my shoes (shoes)
+
I don't want your friend, girl, I wanted you (you, ooh, ooh)
+
I don't play pretend, bitch, we really through (yeah, yeah)
+
F*ckin' on this bitch and I got her screwed (woah, woo, woo)
+
Got this bitch sick like she got the flu, oh
+
Don Toliver's music is often described as "psychedelic soul." He frequently leans into themes of altered states of consciousness to match the woozy, trippy production he favors. References to mushrooms suggest a desire to heighten the sensory experience of his lifestyle, moving away from the "numbing" effect of traditional party drugs toward something more hallucinogenic and "vibrant."
I'ma f*ck this bitch, I f*ck her off the shrooms (yeah), woah
+
Yeah, I might be greedy 'cause I wanted two (oy)
+
This is the core "cool" factor of the song. Don is portraying himself as a man of few words who operates on vibration and energy. In the high-stakes, high-noise environment of the celebrity world, the ability to "read the room" is a survival skill. It implies he knows exactly when to make a move or when to exit a situation without needing a loud conversation.
We don't need to say it, we just read the room, oh
+
Diamonds on my head, diamonds on my shoe
+
This isn't literal education; it's a "teaching" flex. Don is suggesting that his lifestyle, his style, and his "playbook" are on such a high level that he's essentially providing a lesson to those around him. He's "schooling" his partner on how the elite live, or showing rivals how to properly execute the "rockstar" aesthetic.
Take you back to school, baby, what it do? Ooh
+
Everything cool, everything cool (ah)
+
I just wanna move if you down to move
+
Show me what it do, baby, what it do?
+
Diamonds on my head, diamonds on my shoe
+
The word "rendezvous" carries a sophisticated, almost cinematic weight. It shifts the setting from a chaotic club to a private, calculated meeting. For Don, whose public life is constant noise, the "rendezvous" is where the real business (and pleasure) happens-undisturbed and "cool."
Everything cool at the rendezvous
+
Let's wait here and read the room
+
Let's wait here and read the room
+
Diamonds on my head, diamonds on my shoes (shoes)
+
I don't want your friend, girl, I wanted you
+
I don't play pretend, bitch, we really through (yeah, yeah)
+
F*ckin' on this bitch and I got her screwed (woah, woo, woo)
+
Got this bitch sick like she got the flu, oh
+
I'ma f*ck this bitch, I f*ck her off the shrooms (yeah), woah
+
Yeah, I might be greedy 'cause I wanted two (oy)
+
We don't need to say it, we just read the room, oh
+
Diamonds on my head, diamonds on my shoe
+
Take you back to school, baby, what it do? Ooh
+
Everything cool, everything cool
+
I just wanna move if you down to move
+
Show me what it do, baby, what it do?
+
Diamonds on my head, diamonds on my shoe
+
Everything cool at the rendezvous
+
Okay, I walked in, gun on safety (safety)
+
When she see me, she say, "Save me"
+
Oh, lil' mama in the club gettin' crazy (uh)
+
And she always weird, I call her wavy (uh)
+
I call her wavy
+
I call her wave, crazy
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Caleb Toliver, Bennett Pepple, Derek Anderson, Kobe Hood, Noah Smith, Rio Leyva
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Secondhand


[ Featuring Rema ]

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[Saskia]
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How am I supposed to let you go?
+
How am I supposed to let you walk away?
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How am I supposed to let you go?
+
You're all I ever wanted in my life
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All I ever wanted in my
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You're all I ever wanted in my
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All I ever wanted in my life, life, life
+
[Don Toliver & Rema]
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You're all I ever wanted in my
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You're all I ever wanted in my (You're only, uh)
+
You're all I ever wanted in my
+
And I'm like, "What's up? What's up?" (Up) Sippin' on Fanta (Yeah)
+
Black like Wakanda (Oh), let me rеmind ya (Oh)
+
Rockin' designer, racks in my binder
+
Shе my type of liner, you will never find her
+
I would do the same if I ain't have cash and I ain't had time for her
+
Who said we had to be secondhand lovers? (Lover)
+
You know we play the game, we need each other
+
Need each other
+
[Rema]
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Angel dust (Angel dust)
+
Shawty always got me trippin' like angel dust (Yo, angel dust)
+
Everywhere she goes, you always see me, I'm flockin', I'm flockin'
+
Shawty, you stuck with me like I'm stuck in your teeth, no floss
+
My phone go ring-ring, I pull up in a GT (Yeah)
+
Rabbit-fur CC all because she pretty
+
Her friends talkin' down on me, she petty, she don't listen
+
She double down off the Hennessy, she sluttin' me, she sluttin' me
+
Slapped the devil and told him that my girl hotter (How am I supposed to let you go?)
+
Even went two-tone, aw, naw, with the way you whine, yo, yo (How am I supposed to let you walk away?)
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Who taught ya, who taught ya? (Ayy)
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Got my hands all on ya body (How am I supposed to let you go? Ayy)
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Please don't break my heart (You're all I ever wanted in my life)
+
[Don Toliver & Rema]
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You're all I ever wanted in my (You're all I ever wanted, huh)
+
You're all I ever wanted in my (You're only, uh)
+
You're all I ever wanted in my
+
And I'm like, "What's up? What's up?" Sippin' on Fanta
+
Wakanda is a fictional country in the Marvel universe featured in Black Panther, located in sub-Saharan Africa.
Black like Wakanda, let me remind ya (Oh)
+
Rockin' designer, racks in my binder
+
She my type of liner, you will never find her
+
I wouldn't do the same if I ain't have cash and I ain't had time for her
+
Who said we had to be secondhand lovers? (Lover)
+
You know we stay together, we need each other
+
We need each other
+
[Don Toliver]
+
This a Lamborghini, baby, are you with me?
+
This is possibly alluding to cocaine which was Whitney Houston's drug addiction. Bobby alludes to Whitney's boyfriend.
She do Bobby, Whitney, that booty always tempting
+
Why are you here sipping? I sing a whole symphony
+
I took her to the Gucci store and walked out with some Tiffany
+
Now we in here singin' all these love songs, all these love songs
+
Girl, you gave me love, shawty, swingin' in your undertone, yeah
+
You know I be in, yeah, on a mission, I need you to get down and do that
+
Let's go, let's go, outside, outside
+
This here be my time, she hit like a heart attack
+
Let's go, let's go, outside, outside
+
A chopper outside, my Black Hawk is outside
+
[Don Toliver & Rema]
+
You're all I ever wanted in my
+
You're all I ever wanted in my (You're only, uh)
+
You're all I ever wanted in my
+
And I'm like, "What's up? What's up?" (Up) Sippin' on Fanta (Yeah)
+
Black like Wakanda (Oh), let me remind ya (Oh)
+
Rockin' designer, racks in my binder
+
She my type of liner, you will never find her
+
How am I supposed to let you go?
+
How am I supposed to let you walk away?
+
How am I supposed to let you go?
+
You're all I ever wanted in my-
+
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English

[Saskia]
+
How am I supposed to let you go?
+
How am I supposed to let you walk away?
+
How am I supposed to let you go?
+
You're all I ever wanted in my life
+
All I ever wanted in my
+
You're all I ever wanted in my
+
All I ever wanted in my life, life, life
+
[Don Toliver & Rema]
+
You're all I ever wanted in my
+
You're all I ever wanted in my (You're only, uh)
+
You're all I ever wanted in my
+
And I'm like, "What's up? What's up?" (Up) Sippin' on Fanta (Yeah)
+
Black like Wakanda (Oh), let me rеmind ya (Oh)
+
Rockin' designer, racks in my binder
+
Shе my type of liner, you will never find her
+
I would do the same if I ain't have cash and I ain't had time for her
+
Who said we had to be secondhand lovers? (Lover)
+
You know we play the game, we need each other
+
Need each other
+
[Rema]
+
Angel dust (Angel dust)
+
Shawty always got me trippin' like angel dust (Yo, angel dust)
+
Everywhere she goes, you always see me, I'm flockin', I'm flockin'
+
Shawty, you stuck with me like I'm stuck in your teeth, no floss
+
My phone go ring-ring, I pull up in a GT (Yeah)
+
Rabbit-fur CC all because she pretty
+
Her friends talkin' down on me, she petty, she don't listen
+
She double down off the Hennessy, she sluttin' me, she sluttin' me
+
Slapped the devil and told him that my girl hotter (How am I supposed to let you go?)
+
Even went two-tone, aw, naw, with the way you whine, yo, yo (How am I supposed to let you walk away?)
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Who taught ya, who taught ya? (Ayy)
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Got my hands all on ya body (How am I supposed to let you go? Ayy)
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Please don't break my heart (You're all I ever wanted in my life)
+
[Don Toliver & Rema]
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You're all I ever wanted in my (You're all I ever wanted, huh)
+
You're all I ever wanted in my (You're only, uh)
+
You're all I ever wanted in my
+
And I'm like, "What's up? What's up?" Sippin' on Fanta
+
Wakanda is a fictional country in the Marvel universe featured in Black Panther, located in sub-Saharan Africa.
Black like Wakanda, let me remind ya (Oh)
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Rockin' designer, racks in my binder
+
She my type of liner, you will never find her
+
I wouldn't do the same if I ain't have cash and I ain't had time for her
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Who said we had to be secondhand lovers? (Lover)
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You know we stay together, we need each other
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We need each other
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[Don Toliver]
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This a Lamborghini, baby, are you with me?
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This is possibly alluding to cocaine which was Whitney Houston's drug addiction. Bobby alludes to Whitney's boyfriend.
She do Bobby, Whitney, that booty always tempting
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Why are you here sipping? I sing a whole symphony
+
I took her to the Gucci store and walked out with some Tiffany
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Now we in here singin' all these love songs, all these love songs
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Girl, you gave me love, shawty, swingin' in your undertone, yeah
+
You know I be in, yeah, on a mission, I need you to get down and do that
+
Let's go, let's go, outside, outside
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This here be my time, she hit like a heart attack
+
Let's go, let's go, outside, outside
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A chopper outside, my Black Hawk is outside
+
[Don Toliver & Rema]
+
You're all I ever wanted in my
+
You're all I ever wanted in my (You're only, uh)
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You're all I ever wanted in my
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And I'm like, "What's up? What's up?" (Up) Sippin' on Fanta (Yeah)
+
Black like Wakanda (Oh), let me remind ya (Oh)
+
Rockin' designer, racks in my binder
+
She my type of liner, you will never find her
+
How am I supposed to let you go?
+
How am I supposed to let you walk away?
+
How am I supposed to let you go?
+
You're all I ever wanted in my-
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Writer: Caleb Toliver, Kendall Roark Bailey, Gabe Shaddow, Divine Ikubor, Derek Anderson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Tiramisu


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Yeah, call me when you need it late at night, you know I'm slidin'
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I heard you been dreamin' 'bout me lately, girl, I'm ridin'
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Tell me that you think about me 'cause you're on my mind, babe
+
You ain't gotta check your watch, you know I'm on that time, bae
+
Let's keep it cool and break it down
+
Break it like some sticky glue
+
If you bring your friend, better bring two (bring two)
+
Tiramisu is an Italian dessert made from ladyfingers dipped in coffee, layered with cream, and topped with cocoa powder. It has a creamy texture and sweet taste.
Pussy taste sweet like it's tiramisu
+
You got me doin' the most, she jumpin' a rope to go get it
+
My hands all over her throat, she steady takin' off my fitted
+
This shit right here pain, she squirtin', you thought that it rained
+
The tens in the back let it bang, she eatin', she might get a ring
+
I'm so in here down to get it, I'm soiled here, down in her kitty
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I buy you a SIG, get with it, in my city, this shit get wicked
+
I know that it's been a lil' minute, but I'm down, I'm still down to get it
+
It's whatever, lil' nigga, I'm lit, yeah, I'm down, I'm still down to get it
+
Yeah, call me when you need it late at night, you know I'm slidin'
+
I heard you been dreamin' 'bout me lately, girl, I'm ridin'
+
Tell me that you think about me 'cause you're on my mind, babe
+
You ain't gotta check your watch, you know I'm on that time, bae
+
Let's keep it cool and break it down
+
Break it like some sticky glue
+
If you bring your friend, better bring two (bring two)
+
Pussy taste sweet like it's tiramisu
+
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Yeah, call me when you need it late at night, you know I'm slidin'
+
I heard you been dreamin' 'bout me lately, girl, I'm ridin'
+
Tell me that you think about me 'cause you're on my mind, babe
+
You ain't gotta check your watch, you know I'm on that time, bae
+
Let's keep it cool and break it down
+
Break it like some sticky glue
+
If you bring your friend, better bring two (bring two)
+
Tiramisu is an Italian dessert made from ladyfingers dipped in coffee, layered with cream, and topped with cocoa powder. It has a creamy texture and sweet taste.
Pussy taste sweet like it's tiramisu
+
You got me doin' the most, she jumpin' a rope to go get it
+
My hands all over her throat, she steady takin' off my fitted
+
This shit right here pain, she squirtin', you thought that it rained
+
The tens in the back let it bang, she eatin', she might get a ring
+
I'm so in here down to get it, I'm soiled here, down in her kitty
+
I buy you a SIG, get with it, in my city, this shit get wicked
+
I know that it's been a lil' minute, but I'm down, I'm still down to get it
+
It's whatever, lil' nigga, I'm lit, yeah, I'm down, I'm still down to get it
+
Yeah, call me when you need it late at night, you know I'm slidin'
+
I heard you been dreamin' 'bout me lately, girl, I'm ridin'
+
Tell me that you think about me 'cause you're on my mind, babe
+
You ain't gotta check your watch, you know I'm on that time, bae
+
Let's keep it cool and break it down
+
Break it like some sticky glue
+
If you bring your friend, better bring two (bring two)
+
Pussy taste sweet like it's tiramisu
+
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Writer: Caleb Toliver, Damon Alexander Hendricks Jr., Ronald LaTour
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




ATM


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Last week, we went back to the crib, did round two
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I don't even know how the hell I even found you
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I got the keys to her car and her house too
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House too, house too, house too
+
G-shock is a luxury watch made by the well know company CASIO.
Let's go, big rock, iced out G-Shock
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Make her rip sheet rock, bitch, I'm stayin' under
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Let's go, he hot, get him out the teapot
+
Shawty want the drip-drop, bitch, I come with thunder (phew, phew, phew)
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Off the cranium
+
Got the ATM, finna rock the stadium
+
The line is a nod to La Source du Sexe, a well‑known strip club located on Boulevard Hymus in Dorval, on Montreal's West Island.
Bitch, it's 8 a.m., the strip club Canadian
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You can pay me then, she Albanian
+
Range Rover bus (huh)
+
She want it in the truck (huh)
+
Okay, I'm finna f*ck (huh)
+
Here don refers to his 2019 song "Had Enough" featuring Quavo and Offset which had the line "i know you had enough"
Okay, she had enough (okay), huh (yeah)
+
Okay, she had enough (hey)
+
Angel dust is a drug known scientifically as phencyclidine (PCP). It's a powerful dissociative, mind-altering drug that can lead to hallucinations and a feeling of detachment from reality.
She doin' angel dust
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She wide open, huh (Wide open, she wide open)
+
She puttin' it on her tongue
+
She says she's on the run (ooh)
+
Okay, I'm on the hunt, hmm (hmm)
+
Okay, I'm on the hunt, lil' shawty
+
"H-Town" refers to Houston, Don Toliver's hometown.
I'm in H-Town, this a hell of a vibe
+
I was way too geeked, I can't come outside (come outside)
+
I got two tens and she sit on my ride
+
It's the weekend, yeah, she do it this time
+
Last week, we went back to the crib, did round two
+
I don't even know how the hell I even found you
+
I got the keys to her car and her house too
+
House too, house too, house too
+
I was too geeked, I couldn't see
+
I made you mad, but you really want me
+
Top of the hill, shawty out of sync
+
I got idea, let's go 'head, put it in
+
This rhyming scheme and cadence is an homage to the timeless classic "Rock The Boat" by the late Aaliyah.
Let's rock the boat, I gotta rock some more
+
I gotta swim the sea, I gotta catch the beach
+
I got a chain, the Ritz-Carlton, Philippe
+
Shawty locked like it's ALYX
+
Let's go, big rock, iced out G-Shock
+
Make her rip sheet rock, bitch, I'm stayin' under
+
Let's go, he hot, get him out the teapot
+
Shawty want the drip-drop, bitch, I come with thunder (phew, phew, phew)
+
Off the cranium
+
Got the ATM, finna rock the stadium
+
Bitch, it's 8 a.m., the strip club Canadian
+
You can pay me then, she Albanian
+
Range Rover bus (huh)
+
She want it in the truck (huh)
+
Okay, I'm finna f*ck (huh)
+
Okay, she had enough (okay), huh (yeah)
+
Okay, she had enough (hey)
+
She doin' angel dust
+
She wide open, huh (Wide open, she wide open)
+
She puttin' it on her tongue
+
She says she's on the run (ooh)
+
Okay, I'm on the hunt, hmm (hmm)
+
Okay, I'm on the hunt, lil' shawty
+
Last week, we went back to the crib, did round two
+
I don't even know how the hell I even found you
+
I got the keys to her car and her house too
+
Bad one, baby, now we finna do a round two
+
Oh, I hate that sucker shit (sucker shit)
+
Oh, I hate that sucker shit, tell-tell 'em get from 'round you
+
Yeah, I bought your chains, bought your stones and your gowns too
+
Worry about them stories that the-
+
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Last week, we went back to the crib, did round two
+
I don't even know how the hell I even found you
+
I got the keys to her car and her house too
+
House too, house too, house too
+
G-shock is a luxury watch made by the well know company CASIO.
Let's go, big rock, iced out G-Shock
+
Make her rip sheet rock, bitch, I'm stayin' under
+
Let's go, he hot, get him out the teapot
+
Shawty want the drip-drop, bitch, I come with thunder (phew, phew, phew)
+
Off the cranium
+
Got the ATM, finna rock the stadium
+
The line is a nod to La Source du Sexe, a well‑known strip club located on Boulevard Hymus in Dorval, on Montreal's West Island.
Bitch, it's 8 a.m., the strip club Canadian
+
You can pay me then, she Albanian
+
Range Rover bus (huh)
+
She want it in the truck (huh)
+
Okay, I'm finna f*ck (huh)
+
Here don refers to his 2019 song "Had Enough" featuring Quavo and Offset which had the line "i know you had enough"
Okay, she had enough (okay), huh (yeah)
+
Okay, she had enough (hey)
+
Angel dust is a drug known scientifically as phencyclidine (PCP). It's a powerful dissociative, mind-altering drug that can lead to hallucinations and a feeling of detachment from reality.
She doin' angel dust
+
She wide open, huh (Wide open, she wide open)
+
She puttin' it on her tongue
+
She says she's on the run (ooh)
+
Okay, I'm on the hunt, hmm (hmm)
+
Okay, I'm on the hunt, lil' shawty
+
"H-Town" refers to Houston, Don Toliver's hometown.
I'm in H-Town, this a hell of a vibe
+
I was way too geeked, I can't come outside (come outside)
+
I got two tens and she sit on my ride
+
It's the weekend, yeah, she do it this time
+
Last week, we went back to the crib, did round two
+
I don't even know how the hell I even found you
+
I got the keys to her car and her house too
+
House too, house too, house too
+
I was too geeked, I couldn't see
+
I made you mad, but you really want me
+
Top of the hill, shawty out of sync
+
I got idea, let's go 'head, put it in
+
This rhyming scheme and cadence is an homage to the timeless classic "Rock The Boat" by the late Aaliyah.
Let's rock the boat, I gotta rock some more
+
I gotta swim the sea, I gotta catch the beach
+
I got a chain, the Ritz-Carlton, Philippe
+
Shawty locked like it's ALYX
+
Let's go, big rock, iced out G-Shock
+
Make her rip sheet rock, bitch, I'm stayin' under
+
Let's go, he hot, get him out the teapot
+
Shawty want the drip-drop, bitch, I come with thunder (phew, phew, phew)
+
Off the cranium
+
Got the ATM, finna rock the stadium
+
Bitch, it's 8 a.m., the strip club Canadian
+
You can pay me then, she Albanian
+
Range Rover bus (huh)
+
She want it in the truck (huh)
+
Okay, I'm finna f*ck (huh)
+
Okay, she had enough (okay), huh (yeah)
+
Okay, she had enough (hey)
+
She doin' angel dust
+
She wide open, huh (Wide open, she wide open)
+
She puttin' it on her tongue
+
She says she's on the run (ooh)
+
Okay, I'm on the hunt, hmm (hmm)
+
Okay, I'm on the hunt, lil' shawty
+
Last week, we went back to the crib, did round two
+
I don't even know how the hell I even found you
+
I got the keys to her car and her house too
+
Bad one, baby, now we finna do a round two
+
Oh, I hate that sucker shit (sucker shit)
+
Oh, I hate that sucker shit, tell-tell 'em get from 'round you
+
Yeah, I bought your chains, bought your stones and your gowns too
+
Worry about them stories that the-
+
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Writer: Caleb Zackery Toliver, Carlton Davis Mays Jr., Cole Wainwright, Derek Anderson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Long Way To Calabasas


I feel like you, I feel like you
+
How you broke my heart in pieces, yeah
+
I'm really chasin' passion, oh, yeah
+
I guess it's you that I really did care for
+
Hard to get you out of my head
+
You don't really care what I say (do, do you?)
+
I guess I'll take the long way to Calabasas (Calabasas, oh, Calabasas)
+
Swings from the wind when you walk past
+
Walk past me, ooh, you walk past
+
I found drugs, found peace, found happiness
+
Lookin' in the mirror, is it happiness?
+
I done fell in love, I ain't havin' this
+
I guess it's you that I really did care for
+
Hard to get you out of my head
+
You don't really care what I say (do, do you?)
+
I guess I'll take the long way to Calabasas (Calabasas, oh, Calabasas)
+
Swings from the wind when you walk past
+
Walk past me, ooh, you walk past
+
I found drugs, found peace, found happiness
+
Lookin' in the mirror, is it happiness?
+
I done fell in love, I ain't havin' this
+
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English

I feel like you, I feel like you
+
How you broke my heart in pieces, yeah
+
I'm really chasin' passion, oh, yeah
+
I guess it's you that I really did care for
+
Hard to get you out of my head
+
You don't really care what I say (do, do you?)
+
I guess I'll take the long way to Calabasas (Calabasas, oh, Calabasas)
+
Swings from the wind when you walk past
+
Walk past me, ooh, you walk past
+
I found drugs, found peace, found happiness
+
Lookin' in the mirror, is it happiness?
+
I done fell in love, I ain't havin' this
+
I guess it's you that I really did care for
+
Hard to get you out of my head
+
You don't really care what I say (do, do you?)
+
I guess I'll take the long way to Calabasas (Calabasas, oh, Calabasas)
+
Swings from the wind when you walk past
+
Walk past me, ooh, you walk past
+
I found drugs, found peace, found happiness
+
Lookin' in the mirror, is it happiness?
+
I done fell in love, I ain't havin' this
+
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Writer: Caleb Toliver, Edgard Herrera, Francisco Jose Gualter, Javier Mercado, Joel Huckle, Joey Fenderson, Theodore Ravhanza
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Rosary


[ Featuring Travis Scott ]

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You got me in here fantasizing (yeah, Wheezy out of here)
+
I'm tryna see that panty line (I'm tryna see somethin', bae)
+
Reference to their 2024 collaboration "INSIDE" off of HARDSTONE PSYCHO.
I wonder how it feels inside (I wonder how it feels inside, yeah, yeah)
+
Don compares the closeness of the rosary to the closeness, physically or emotionally, with his wife Kali Uchis.
I ain't got no hoes with me, my girl on me like a rosary
+
She bend it over and pose for me (let's go)
+
I swear this what it's 'posed to be
+
They acting like they knowing me, I swear that shit get old to me
+
Pass the weed, I'm tryna get high all year
+
She just wanna throw it back and do her best
+
She looked at me like Superman, that S on my chest (yeah)
+
Don might need a bullet-proof vest to protect him from any enemies.
The way I got these niggas mad, I think I need a vest (the way I got that)
+
They talk too much, I think it's cool when y'all be doing less (shh)
+
Don't sweat it, she just get me right tonight, she can be my medic (yeah)
+
You got me in here fantasizing (yeah)
+
I'm tryna see that panty line (I'm tryna see somethin', bae)
+
I wonder how it feels inside, I wonder how it feels inside (yeah)
+
I ain't got no hoes with me, my girl on me like a rosary
+
But tonight, she not opposed to three (let's go)
+
I swear that's how it's 'posed to be (it's lit)
+
Your passion, that be more to me
+
Your leaning, you unfolded me
+
Split an eighth, I'm tryna see the world off shrooms (shrooms)
+
And dancing just to get the scoop of doing your best (okay)
+
She look at me like Scotty, man, that S on my chest (yeah)
+
445cc is a breast implant size measurement that is considered medium to large.
Forty-four five C, the way they sit, I need to test (straight up)
+
Hate it most when you be out, I swear it's cool when you do less
+
Don't sweat it, she get me right tonight, she can be my medic
+
Yeah (let's go), like CPR
+
Travis shouts out artist and collaborator on "K-POP" Bad Bunny.
She hop up like I'm Bunny just to see PR (yeah)
+
I give her different type of press when we be in PR
+
The type that make you hear a play up on the DVR
+
I swear, I keep a couple things prescribed in case we see DR (it's lit)
+
Things I could show you in one day, you'd think we in VR (yeah), you do it
+
Ain't think we'd get this far, I took the Octane out the whip and had to push the car (yeah, yeah)
+
Headed straight to- uh
+
Yeah, she bend it over and pose for me
+
She bend it over- tuh, yeah
+
She bend it over and pose for me
+
You got my head here, spinnin'
+
New ones, still spillin', I'm so authentic
+
You know you get it
+
Okay, I'm going out
+
I hope to see you down here with
+
You got me in here fantasizing
+
I'm tryna see that panty line
+
The outro references their 2024 song "INSIDE" by having both of them repeat the word "inside".
I wonder how it feels inside
+
Inside, inside, inside, inside (calling on me)
+
Inside (calling on me)
+
Mm-mm (tell her to text me for a better night)
+
Uh-oh (nothing on me)
+
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English

You got me in here fantasizing (yeah, Wheezy out of here)
+
I'm tryna see that panty line (I'm tryna see somethin', bae)
+
Reference to their 2024 collaboration "INSIDE" off of HARDSTONE PSYCHO.
I wonder how it feels inside (I wonder how it feels inside, yeah, yeah)
+
Don compares the closeness of the rosary to the closeness, physically or emotionally, with his wife Kali Uchis.
I ain't got no hoes with me, my girl on me like a rosary
+
She bend it over and pose for me (let's go)
+
I swear this what it's 'posed to be
+
They acting like they knowing me, I swear that shit get old to me
+
Pass the weed, I'm tryna get high all year
+
She just wanna throw it back and do her best
+
She looked at me like Superman, that S on my chest (yeah)
+
Don might need a bullet-proof vest to protect him from any enemies.
The way I got these niggas mad, I think I need a vest (the way I got that)
+
They talk too much, I think it's cool when y'all be doing less (shh)
+
Don't sweat it, she just get me right tonight, she can be my medic (yeah)
+
You got me in here fantasizing (yeah)
+
I'm tryna see that panty line (I'm tryna see somethin', bae)
+
I wonder how it feels inside, I wonder how it feels inside (yeah)
+
I ain't got no hoes with me, my girl on me like a rosary
+
But tonight, she not opposed to three (let's go)
+
I swear that's how it's 'posed to be (it's lit)
+
Your passion, that be more to me
+
Your leaning, you unfolded me
+
Split an eighth, I'm tryna see the world off shrooms (shrooms)
+
And dancing just to get the scoop of doing your best (okay)
+
She look at me like Scotty, man, that S on my chest (yeah)
+
445cc is a breast implant size measurement that is considered medium to large.
Forty-four five C, the way they sit, I need to test (straight up)
+
Hate it most when you be out, I swear it's cool when you do less
+
Don't sweat it, she get me right tonight, she can be my medic
+
Yeah (let's go), like CPR
+
Travis shouts out artist and collaborator on "K-POP" Bad Bunny.
She hop up like I'm Bunny just to see PR (yeah)
+
I give her different type of press when we be in PR
+
The type that make you hear a play up on the DVR
+
I swear, I keep a couple things prescribed in case we see DR (it's lit)
+
Things I could show you in one day, you'd think we in VR (yeah), you do it
+
Ain't think we'd get this far, I took the Octane out the whip and had to push the car (yeah, yeah)
+
Headed straight to- uh
+
Yeah, she bend it over and pose for me
+
She bend it over- tuh, yeah
+
She bend it over and pose for me
+
You got my head here, spinnin'
+
New ones, still spillin', I'm so authentic
+
You know you get it
+
Okay, I'm going out
+
I hope to see you down here with
+
You got me in here fantasizing
+
I'm tryna see that panty line
+
The outro references their 2024 song "INSIDE" by having both of them repeat the word "inside".
I wonder how it feels inside
+
Inside, inside, inside, inside (calling on me)
+
Inside (calling on me)
+
Mm-mm (tell her to text me for a better night)
+
Uh-oh (nothing on me)
+
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Writer: Caleb Toliver, Jacques Berman Webster II, Sean Momberger, Wesley Tyler Glass
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




All The Signs


[ Featuring Teezo Touchdown ]

[Don Toliver]
+
Know you been mad at me, I ain't trippin', girl, it's all love
+
Got me stressin' when I see you in the club, drinkin' '42 like it's nothin'
+
I been watchin' you and I can't take no more
+
I'ma give you what your body's been waitin' for
+
So if you wanna get sex, turn around (Turn around)
+
I'll let you throw that ass up and down (Up and down)
+
Come on now, girl, I know I wanna see you naked, ooh, ooh
+
Ooh, ooh, yeah, you know, you know I just can't take
+
I can't take it no more
+
Let your panties hit the floor, put your hands on the door right now (Right now)
+
It seems like you ready
+
So come on now, girl, you know, you know I just can't take
+
I can't take it no more
+
Guilty if I love you was a crime (You)
+
Guilty, I knew that pussy was all mine (You)
+
Guilty for tellin' you we have more time (You)
+
Guilty for believing all the signs
+
Pressin' that pussy all in my facе, I wanna grab it
+
You're like my favorite car, I wanna gas it
+
(Shе put that grip on mine, I call her gadget)
+
[Teezo Touchdown]
+
Nah, nah, nah, nah, we fight (Fight)
+
We fuss, we fight (Fight)
+
You cuss, I cuss, we f- my life (Life)
+
You really bust my lies (My lies)
+
For what? Some likes, I'd like to thank that we better than that
+
But I know you like that make-up sex, don't nothin' get you wetter than that (Oh, oh)
+
When I raise my voice (You moist), but I make a point (It'll make you cry)
+
So when you come home, slammin' them doors, packin' up clothes (Why? Why?)
+
It's 'cause you need some me (Some me) and I got you (I got you)
+
I'm your lover, I'm your homie
+
I'm your twin (Twin), I'm your partner, not your problem
+
We break up, then make up (Baby)
+
Then hang out, then hang up (Baby, why?)
+
We lay down, then lay up (Why?)
+
[Don Toliver]
+
Guilty if I love you was a crime (You)
+
Guilty, I knew that pussy was all mine (You)
+
Guilty for tellin' you we have more time (You)
+
Guilty for believing all the signs
+
Pressin' that pussy all in my face, I wanna grab it
+
You're like my favorite car, I wanna gas it
+
She put that grip on mine, I call her gadget (Oh, oh, oh)
+
[Teezo Touchdown]
+
Pretty, pretty pink pussy
+
Pretty (Twerk it), pretty (Pussy), pink pussy
+
Pretty, pretty pink pussy
+
Pretty (Twerk it), pretty (Pussy), pink pussy
+
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English

[Don Toliver]
+
Know you been mad at me, I ain't trippin', girl, it's all love
+
Got me stressin' when I see you in the club, drinkin' '42 like it's nothin'
+
I been watchin' you and I can't take no more
+
I'ma give you what your body's been waitin' for
+
So if you wanna get sex, turn around (Turn around)
+
I'll let you throw that ass up and down (Up and down)
+
Come on now, girl, I know I wanna see you naked, ooh, ooh
+
Ooh, ooh, yeah, you know, you know I just can't take
+
I can't take it no more
+
Let your panties hit the floor, put your hands on the door right now (Right now)
+
It seems like you ready
+
So come on now, girl, you know, you know I just can't take
+
I can't take it no more
+
Guilty if I love you was a crime (You)
+
Guilty, I knew that pussy was all mine (You)
+
Guilty for tellin' you we have more time (You)
+
Guilty for believing all the signs
+
Pressin' that pussy all in my facе, I wanna grab it
+
You're like my favorite car, I wanna gas it
+
(Shе put that grip on mine, I call her gadget)
+
[Teezo Touchdown]
+
Nah, nah, nah, nah, we fight (Fight)
+
We fuss, we fight (Fight)
+
You cuss, I cuss, we f- my life (Life)
+
You really bust my lies (My lies)
+
For what? Some likes, I'd like to thank that we better than that
+
But I know you like that make-up sex, don't nothin' get you wetter than that (Oh, oh)
+
When I raise my voice (You moist), but I make a point (It'll make you cry)
+
So when you come home, slammin' them doors, packin' up clothes (Why? Why?)
+
It's 'cause you need some me (Some me) and I got you (I got you)
+
I'm your lover, I'm your homie
+
I'm your twin (Twin), I'm your partner, not your problem
+
We break up, then make up (Baby)
+
Then hang out, then hang up (Baby, why?)
+
We lay down, then lay up (Why?)
+
[Don Toliver]
+
Guilty if I love you was a crime (You)
+
Guilty, I knew that pussy was all mine (You)
+
Guilty for tellin' you we have more time (You)
+
Guilty for believing all the signs
+
Pressin' that pussy all in my face, I wanna grab it
+
You're like my favorite car, I wanna gas it
+
She put that grip on mine, I call her gadget (Oh, oh, oh)
+
[Teezo Touchdown]
+
Pretty, pretty pink pussy
+
Pretty (Twerk it), pretty (Pussy), pink pussy
+
Pretty, pretty pink pussy
+
Pretty (Twerk it), pretty (Pussy), pink pussy
+
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Writer: Caleb Toliver, Antonio Lamar Dixon, Damon Thomas, Derek Anderson, Durrell Babbs, Dylan Wiggins, Harvey Jay Mason, Jaasu Mallory, Steven L Russell
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Call Back


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You a top ten
+
You gotta let me in
+
We down for life, that's my twin
+
She been up since 2010
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
You're sexy, your body, it move outta control (oh-oh)
+
I got you on my ringtone, I need me some more
+
We back on back, so back, I had to show
+
She came back to back, ayy, I'm on the road
+
Your face on fleek, your body on fleek
+
I'm lovin' that ass, I'm rubbin' your feet (woo)
+
The Jeep Wrangler Rubicon is a highly capable off-road vehicle known for its legendary performance on challenging terrains. Here's a breakdown of its price and "luxuriness" level:

The price of a Jeep Wrangler Rubicon can vary from $46,955 to $90,000s.
I bought a new truck, a Rubicon jeep
+
I paid in all cash, this shit's not cheap
+
I-i miss a lil' ho, oh, let's not meet
+
Will I hit from the back? I guess we'll see
+
Don basically saying he got so wasted that he'd need two hangover IV bags to be sober again.
Been drinkin' all day, need two IVs
+
Reference to his other song Body and a shout out to the Black Eyed Peas.
Got a bad lil' friend like Black Eyed Peas
+
I said, "Shake some, bust some for a real nigga"
+
Pour it out, a couple million, but I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
+
I said, "Shake some, bust some for a real nigga"
+
Pour it out, a couple million, but I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
+
Uh-uh-ah (uh-uh)
+
You a top ten
+
You gotta let me in
+
We down for life, that's my twin
+
She been up since 2010
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
You used to (been up since)
+
You used to (been up since)
+
You used to (been up since)
+
Up since
+
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English

You a top ten
+
You gotta let me in
+
We down for life, that's my twin
+
She been up since 2010
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
You're sexy, your body, it move outta control (oh-oh)
+
I got you on my ringtone, I need me some more
+
We back on back, so back, I had to show
+
She came back to back, ayy, I'm on the road
+
Your face on fleek, your body on fleek
+
I'm lovin' that ass, I'm rubbin' your feet (woo)
+
The Jeep Wrangler Rubicon is a highly capable off-road vehicle known for its legendary performance on challenging terrains. Here's a breakdown of its price and "luxuriness" level:

The price of a Jeep Wrangler Rubicon can vary from $46,955 to $90,000s.
I bought a new truck, a Rubicon jeep
+
I paid in all cash, this shit's not cheap
+
I-i miss a lil' ho, oh, let's not meet
+
Will I hit from the back? I guess we'll see
+
Don basically saying he got so wasted that he'd need two hangover IV bags to be sober again.
Been drinkin' all day, need two IVs
+
Reference to his other song Body and a shout out to the Black Eyed Peas.
Got a bad lil' friend like Black Eyed Peas
+
I said, "Shake some, bust some for a real nigga"
+
Pour it out, a couple million, but I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
+
I said, "Shake some, bust some for a real nigga"
+
Pour it out, a couple million, but I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
+
Uh-uh-ah (uh-uh)
+
You a top ten
+
You gotta let me in
+
We down for life, that's my twin
+
She been up since 2010
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh-huh
+
When you gon' call back? Uh
+
You used to (been up since)
+
You used to (been up since)
+
You used to (been up since)
+
Up since
+
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Writer: Caleb Zackery Toliver, Derek Anderson, Kendall Roark Bailey
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Tuition


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In the strip club, got our ones up (yeah, yeah)
+
With her hair tied to the back (yee)
+
In the strip club, kinda f*cked up (yeah, yeah)
+
You been sippin' on dirty, ayy
+
You leave the strip club (strip club) with your best friend (best friend)
+
Implies that the woman that this song is about works in the club to be able to pay for her college.
Tryna make college tuition at the West End
+
In this line he recognizes her hard work ethic and admires her for it as she is working hard to pay her college tuition by working at the club.
Ooh, ooh, I like that bitch
+
She on all that tracker shit (okay)
+
Shawty in here tryna get rich (oh-oh)
+
Goddamnit, lil' baby, I like that bitch
+
Got a blunt, I light that bitch (put it up)
+
A nigga too toxic
+
Bitch pullin' up, get fixed
+
Don is referring to most likely NBA legend Carmelo Anthony but he can also be referring to Lamelo Ball.
I'm ballin' on the court like Melo (yeah, yeah)
+
The boy get jiggy like Jell-O (yeah, yeah)
+
Work on the boy, good fellow (yeah, yeah)
+
Shawty been on my level (yeah, yeah)
+
In the strip club, got our ones up (yeah, yeah)
+
With her hair tied to the back (yee)
+
In the strip club, kinda f*cked up (yeah, yeah)
+
You been sippin' on dirty, ayy
+
You leave the strip club (strip club) with your best friend (best friend)
+
Tryna make college tuition at the West End
+
Ooh, ooh, I like that bitch
+
She on all that tracker shit (okay)
+
Shawty in here tryna get rich (oh-oh)
+
Goddamnit, lil' baby, I like that bitch
+
Got a blunt, I light that bitch (put it up)
+
A nigga too toxic
+
Bitch pullin' up, get fixed
+
I'm ballin' on the court like Melo (yeah, yeah)
+
The boy get jiggy like Jell-O (yeah, yeah)
+
Work on the boy, good fellow (yeah, yeah)
+
Shawty been on my level (yeah, yeah)
+
Still watchin' out for Winslows
+
Ain't f*ckin' 'round with the bimbo
+
Tryna make college tuition at the West End
+
Ooh, ooh, I like that bitch
+
She on all that tracker shit (okay)
+
Shawty in here tryna get rich (oh-oh)
+
Goddamnit, lil' baby, I like that bitch
+
Got a blunt, I light that bitch (put it up)
+
A nigga too toxic
+
Bitch pullin' up, get fixed
+
In the strip club, got our ones up
+
With her hair tied to the back
+
In the strip club, kinda f*cked up
+
You been sippin' on dirty, ayy
+
You leave the strip club with your best friend
+
Tryna make college tuition at the West End
+
Why do you want my high?
+
He recognizes her hustle mentality and he questions why she chose to make money this way wasting all her time.
How could you waste your time?
+
In the strip club dancin' for hours and hours and hours
+
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English

In the strip club, got our ones up (yeah, yeah)
+
With her hair tied to the back (yee)
+
In the strip club, kinda f*cked up (yeah, yeah)
+
You been sippin' on dirty, ayy
+
You leave the strip club (strip club) with your best friend (best friend)
+
Implies that the woman that this song is about works in the club to be able to pay for her college.
Tryna make college tuition at the West End
+
In this line he recognizes her hard work ethic and admires her for it as she is working hard to pay her college tuition by working at the club.
Ooh, ooh, I like that bitch
+
She on all that tracker shit (okay)
+
Shawty in here tryna get rich (oh-oh)
+
Goddamnit, lil' baby, I like that bitch
+
Got a blunt, I light that bitch (put it up)
+
A nigga too toxic
+
Bitch pullin' up, get fixed
+
Don is referring to most likely NBA legend Carmelo Anthony but he can also be referring to Lamelo Ball.
I'm ballin' on the court like Melo (yeah, yeah)
+
The boy get jiggy like Jell-O (yeah, yeah)
+
Work on the boy, good fellow (yeah, yeah)
+
Shawty been on my level (yeah, yeah)
+
In the strip club, got our ones up (yeah, yeah)
+
With her hair tied to the back (yee)
+
In the strip club, kinda f*cked up (yeah, yeah)
+
You been sippin' on dirty, ayy
+
You leave the strip club (strip club) with your best friend (best friend)
+
Tryna make college tuition at the West End
+
Ooh, ooh, I like that bitch
+
She on all that tracker shit (okay)
+
Shawty in here tryna get rich (oh-oh)
+
Goddamnit, lil' baby, I like that bitch
+
Got a blunt, I light that bitch (put it up)
+
A nigga too toxic
+
Bitch pullin' up, get fixed
+
I'm ballin' on the court like Melo (yeah, yeah)
+
The boy get jiggy like Jell-O (yeah, yeah)
+
Work on the boy, good fellow (yeah, yeah)
+
Shawty been on my level (yeah, yeah)
+
Still watchin' out for Winslows
+
Ain't f*ckin' 'round with the bimbo
+
Tryna make college tuition at the West End
+
Ooh, ooh, I like that bitch
+
She on all that tracker shit (okay)
+
Shawty in here tryna get rich (oh-oh)
+
Goddamnit, lil' baby, I like that bitch
+
Got a blunt, I light that bitch (put it up)
+
A nigga too toxic
+
Bitch pullin' up, get fixed
+
In the strip club, got our ones up
+
With her hair tied to the back
+
In the strip club, kinda f*cked up
+
You been sippin' on dirty, ayy
+
You leave the strip club with your best friend
+
Tryna make college tuition at the West End
+
Why do you want my high?
+
He recognizes her hustle mentality and he questions why she chose to make money this way wasting all her time.
How could you waste your time?
+
In the strip club dancin' for hours and hours and hours
+
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Writer: Caleb Toliver, Rio Leyva, Derek Anderson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




K9


[ Featuring SahBabii ]

Yeah
+
This shit'll get raw, don't f*ck with the law, I call my lil' bae when I'm lit
+
Don't care 'bout the cost, I'm f*ckin' her jaws, I'm f*ckin' it (uh, uh)
+
See, I need it all, we'll go to the mall, just call up your boss, yeah
+
Don't tell me you love, don't tell me you love, don't tell me you love me (yeah)
+
I'm still at the top, I feel like a dog, I'm barkin' and shit
+
She f*ckin' it up, suckin' it up, I'm boppin' that shit
+
Whenever I leave the bank, it look like I robbed it
+
It's the relationship that keeps me comin' back, oh
+
I'm sittin' by myself, wonder when you comin' back home
+
I think I drive you crazy
+
I think I lost my patience
+
I think I wanna take a ride
+
I think you could be my bae (My baby, my baby, oh, yeah-yeah)
+
I think you could be my lil' baby (baby)
+
Two hundred'll make her go crazy (it'll make her go crazy)
+
She ratchet, lil' baby, I'm Clank (I'm Clank)
+
I'm Squid, I'll give her the ink (I'll give her)
+
Lifestyle, she love it, she spoiled (spoiled)
+
I might give her a son and a daughter (a daughter)
+
I'ma scramble them eggs, no boil (no boil)
+
Shawty livin', she don't know the word bored (bored)
+
She don't know the word bored, Montego Bay, in the water with a motherf*ckin' horse (a horse)
+
You know I ain't trippin', online stores you show me, I tell you, "Of course" (yeah)
+
Big guns, I bust out the plastic, bank account got a whole damn course (course)
+
We ain't doing no rap cappin' (no cap)
+
Straight facts, I can show you the source (the source)
+
She eat up the meat, give the ho bread, I call the ho "Boar Head" (boar Head)
+
Got a lot on my mind, talkin' like literally, nut on her forehead (let's get it)
+
Dropped the top off the coupe and painted it red, this shit get gory (eighteen clips)
+
Call that Mexican mafia, drugs stuffed up in the seat of the foreign (uh, uh)
+
I think I drive you crazy (I know I drive you crazy)
+
I think I lost my patience (I think I lost my mind)
+
I think I wanna take a ride (I wanna ride with you, bae)
+
I think you could be my bae
+
I know I drive you crazy
+
I think I lost my mind
+
I wanna ride with you, bae
+
I know I drive you crazy
+
I think I lost my mind
+
I wanna ride with you, bae
+
I think you could be my bae
+
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Yeah
+
This shit'll get raw, don't f*ck with the law, I call my lil' bae when I'm lit
+
Don't care 'bout the cost, I'm f*ckin' her jaws, I'm f*ckin' it (uh, uh)
+
See, I need it all, we'll go to the mall, just call up your boss, yeah
+
Don't tell me you love, don't tell me you love, don't tell me you love me (yeah)
+
I'm still at the top, I feel like a dog, I'm barkin' and shit
+
She f*ckin' it up, suckin' it up, I'm boppin' that shit
+
Whenever I leave the bank, it look like I robbed it
+
It's the relationship that keeps me comin' back, oh
+
I'm sittin' by myself, wonder when you comin' back home
+
I think I drive you crazy
+
I think I lost my patience
+
I think I wanna take a ride
+
I think you could be my bae (My baby, my baby, oh, yeah-yeah)
+
I think you could be my lil' baby (baby)
+
Two hundred'll make her go crazy (it'll make her go crazy)
+
She ratchet, lil' baby, I'm Clank (I'm Clank)
+
I'm Squid, I'll give her the ink (I'll give her)
+
Lifestyle, she love it, she spoiled (spoiled)
+
I might give her a son and a daughter (a daughter)
+
I'ma scramble them eggs, no boil (no boil)
+
Shawty livin', she don't know the word bored (bored)
+
She don't know the word bored, Montego Bay, in the water with a motherf*ckin' horse (a horse)
+
You know I ain't trippin', online stores you show me, I tell you, "Of course" (yeah)
+
Big guns, I bust out the plastic, bank account got a whole damn course (course)
+
We ain't doing no rap cappin' (no cap)
+
Straight facts, I can show you the source (the source)
+
She eat up the meat, give the ho bread, I call the ho "Boar Head" (boar Head)
+
Got a lot on my mind, talkin' like literally, nut on her forehead (let's get it)
+
Dropped the top off the coupe and painted it red, this shit get gory (eighteen clips)
+
Call that Mexican mafia, drugs stuffed up in the seat of the foreign (uh, uh)
+
I think I drive you crazy (I know I drive you crazy)
+
I think I lost my patience (I think I lost my mind)
+
I think I wanna take a ride (I wanna ride with you, bae)
+
I think you could be my bae
+
I know I drive you crazy
+
I think I lost my mind
+
I wanna ride with you, bae
+
I know I drive you crazy
+
I think I lost my mind
+
I wanna ride with you, bae
+
I think you could be my bae
+
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Writer: Caleb Toliver, Saaheem Malik, Rio Leyva, Garrison Webster, Derek Anderson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Excavator


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I'm the type to go and bring her home to take her on vacation (hoo)
+
I been certified my whole life, come check my registration (certified)
+
Don spreads awareness and safety by making it clear that he's not driving any vehicles when he's under the influence. While also maintaining clarity on where his night will end.
Yeah, I'm drunk, but I ain't drivin', yes, and I know my destination
+
Don Toliver uses a slick double entendre here to brag about the artillery he carries. In hip-hop slang, a "stick" is a gun and a "drum" is a high-capacity drum magazine. He cleverly disguises this weapon-talk as a musical reference, as "sticks" are used to play the "drums" you hear in the background of the instrumental.
I got a stick in here and the drum in the background, please don't estimate 'em
+
Don refers to his music as heavy - likely a metaphor for deeply emotional lyricism or the hard-hitting bass present in this track.
Man, this shit gettin' so damn heavy in the back, gotta pick it with an excavator (woo)
+
Got that money goin' way to the top floor, goin' up on an escalator (woo)
+
Shawty poppin' shrooms in the back room, she gon' need her a respirator
+
I will kick you out my house right now, I call her to detonate
+
I been smashed and crashin' out for sho (crashin' out for sho)
+
If you ain't got a dollar amount, then you know I gotta go (I)
+
My tolerance kinda runnin' high, but I'll pop me some more (pop me some more)
+
You can call my phone late late, or you can meet me at the show (ah, ah)
+
I'm the type to go and bring her home to take her on vacation (type to go and-)
+
I been certified my whole life, come check my registration (certified)
+
Yeah, I'm drunk, but I ain't drivin', yes, and I know my destination (straight up)
+
I got a stick in here and the drum in the background, please don't estimate 'em (ah, ah)
+
Man, this shit gettin' so damn heavy in the back, gotta pick it with an excavator (woo)
+
Got that money goin' way to the top floor, goin' up on an escalator
+
Shawty poppin' shrooms in the back room, she gon' need her a respirator
+
I will kick you out my house right now, I call her to detonate (ah, ah)
+
He could be talking about his smash hit single Lemonade with Internet Money, NAV and Gunna which further catapulted his career.

Or could be about Lean, a drug that uses both cough syrup (Codeine) and Sprite (Lemonade), becoming "Dirty Lemonade"
Dirty lemonade, you are in the way
+
Hundred million plain, throw that in the grave
+
A lot of people put Don Toliver in a box or a cage musically. A lot of people often jump to conclusions on what his music will sound like and that it all sounds the same, when every album he makes significant changes and ventures artistically.
They want me in the cage (yeah), fill that bitch with haze (yeah)
+
Y'all was waitin' on him (yeah), yeah, I got the rage
+
I been smashed and crashin' out for sho (crashin' out for sho)
+
If you ain't got a dollar amount, then you know I gotta go (I)
+
My tolerance kinda runnin' high, but I'll pop me some more (pop me some more)
+
You can call my phone late late, or you can meet me at the show (ah, ah)
+
I'm the type to go and bring her home to take her on vacation (hoo)
+
I been certified my whole life, come check my registration (certified)
+
Yeah, I'm drunk, but I ain't drivin', yes, and I know my destination
+
I got a stick in here and the drum in the background, please don't estimate 'em (woo)
+
Man, this shit gettin' so damn heavy in the back, gotta pick it with an excavator (woo)
+
Got that money goin' way to the top floor, goin' up on an escalator (woo)
+
Shawty poppin' shrooms in the back room, she gon' need her a respirator
+
I will kick her out my house right now, I call her to detonate (detonate, detonate, detonate, detonate, detonate-)
+
Man, this shit gettin' so damn heavy in the back, gotta pick it with an excavator
+
Got that money goin' way to the top floor, goin' up on an escalat-
+
Shawty-shawty poppin' shrooms in the back room, she gon' need her a respirator (need her a-)
+
I will kick you out my house right now, I call her to detonate, call her to detonate
+
Wanna spend every ball in the mall, told you, "Baby, come wake me up" (wake me up)
+
Before we even jumped out the bed, she gave me a lil' head, went ate me up (shawty-shawty)
+
Yeah (yeah), bro got the fire, the dice game talk to me nice, I break it up (break it up)
+
Yeah, throw all the ones in the air, told shawty, "Come here, come rake it up" (shawty-shawty)
+
Yeah, I'm the type nigga come and put it in your face, lil' nigga, I'll mace you up (yeah)
+
Yeah, I'm really goin' right now, I got the club goin' up right now
+
Bought a brand-new Rolls truck in here
+
Ride that bitch like a buccaneer
+
Shawty goin' up at the belvedere
+
Oh my God, I can't see it clear (Oh my)
+
Oh, my God, it's a jet lear (It's a jet lear)
+
Oh my, what you did last year? (Last year)
+
Did you get it cleaned? Niggas Pap smear
+
I seen it in the back of rear mirror
+
My diamonds here spinnin' like a windmill
+
Ridin' down my block and I'm watchin' for the lil' deers
+
(Yeah)
+
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English

I'm the type to go and bring her home to take her on vacation (hoo)
+
I been certified my whole life, come check my registration (certified)
+
Don spreads awareness and safety by making it clear that he's not driving any vehicles when he's under the influence. While also maintaining clarity on where his night will end.
Yeah, I'm drunk, but I ain't drivin', yes, and I know my destination
+
Don Toliver uses a slick double entendre here to brag about the artillery he carries. In hip-hop slang, a "stick" is a gun and a "drum" is a high-capacity drum magazine. He cleverly disguises this weapon-talk as a musical reference, as "sticks" are used to play the "drums" you hear in the background of the instrumental.
I got a stick in here and the drum in the background, please don't estimate 'em
+
Don refers to his music as heavy - likely a metaphor for deeply emotional lyricism or the hard-hitting bass present in this track.
Man, this shit gettin' so damn heavy in the back, gotta pick it with an excavator (woo)
+
Got that money goin' way to the top floor, goin' up on an escalator (woo)
+
Shawty poppin' shrooms in the back room, she gon' need her a respirator
+
I will kick you out my house right now, I call her to detonate
+
I been smashed and crashin' out for sho (crashin' out for sho)
+
If you ain't got a dollar amount, then you know I gotta go (I)
+
My tolerance kinda runnin' high, but I'll pop me some more (pop me some more)
+
You can call my phone late late, or you can meet me at the show (ah, ah)
+
I'm the type to go and bring her home to take her on vacation (type to go and-)
+
I been certified my whole life, come check my registration (certified)
+
Yeah, I'm drunk, but I ain't drivin', yes, and I know my destination (straight up)
+
I got a stick in here and the drum in the background, please don't estimate 'em (ah, ah)
+
Man, this shit gettin' so damn heavy in the back, gotta pick it with an excavator (woo)
+
Got that money goin' way to the top floor, goin' up on an escalator
+
Shawty poppin' shrooms in the back room, she gon' need her a respirator
+
I will kick you out my house right now, I call her to detonate (ah, ah)
+
He could be talking about his smash hit single Lemonade with Internet Money, NAV and Gunna which further catapulted his career.

Or could be about Lean, a drug that uses both cough syrup (Codeine) and Sprite (Lemonade), becoming "Dirty Lemonade"
Dirty lemonade, you are in the way
+
Hundred million plain, throw that in the grave
+
A lot of people put Don Toliver in a box or a cage musically. A lot of people often jump to conclusions on what his music will sound like and that it all sounds the same, when every album he makes significant changes and ventures artistically.
They want me in the cage (yeah), fill that bitch with haze (yeah)
+
Y'all was waitin' on him (yeah), yeah, I got the rage
+
I been smashed and crashin' out for sho (crashin' out for sho)
+
If you ain't got a dollar amount, then you know I gotta go (I)
+
My tolerance kinda runnin' high, but I'll pop me some more (pop me some more)
+
You can call my phone late late, or you can meet me at the show (ah, ah)
+
I'm the type to go and bring her home to take her on vacation (hoo)
+
I been certified my whole life, come check my registration (certified)
+
Yeah, I'm drunk, but I ain't drivin', yes, and I know my destination
+
I got a stick in here and the drum in the background, please don't estimate 'em (woo)
+
Man, this shit gettin' so damn heavy in the back, gotta pick it with an excavator (woo)
+
Got that money goin' way to the top floor, goin' up on an escalator (woo)
+
Shawty poppin' shrooms in the back room, she gon' need her a respirator
+
I will kick her out my house right now, I call her to detonate (detonate, detonate, detonate, detonate, detonate-)
+
Man, this shit gettin' so damn heavy in the back, gotta pick it with an excavator
+
Got that money goin' way to the top floor, goin' up on an escalat-
+
Shawty-shawty poppin' shrooms in the back room, she gon' need her a respirator (need her a-)
+
I will kick you out my house right now, I call her to detonate, call her to detonate
+
Wanna spend every ball in the mall, told you, "Baby, come wake me up" (wake me up)
+
Before we even jumped out the bed, she gave me a lil' head, went ate me up (shawty-shawty)
+
Yeah (yeah), bro got the fire, the dice game talk to me nice, I break it up (break it up)
+
Yeah, throw all the ones in the air, told shawty, "Come here, come rake it up" (shawty-shawty)
+
Yeah, I'm the type nigga come and put it in your face, lil' nigga, I'll mace you up (yeah)
+
Yeah, I'm really goin' right now, I got the club goin' up right now
+
Bought a brand-new Rolls truck in here
+
Ride that bitch like a buccaneer
+
Shawty goin' up at the belvedere
+
Oh my God, I can't see it clear (Oh my)
+
Oh, my God, it's a jet lear (It's a jet lear)
+
Oh my, what you did last year? (Last year)
+
Did you get it cleaned? Niggas Pap smear
+
I seen it in the back of rear mirror
+
My diamonds here spinnin' like a windmill
+
Ridin' down my block and I'm watchin' for the lil' deers
+
(Yeah)
+
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Writer: Caleb Toliver, Benjamin Fort, Derek Anderson, Desmond Rasberry, Jahaan Sweet, Jess Jackson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Gemstone


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Yeah, yeah
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Why would I play when I know this shit-
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Why would I, why would I play when I know this shit slap?
+
Tell the DJ go and run that-
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Tell the, tell the DJ go and run that-
+
I got too many issues and I bought me some more missiles
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I'm sittin' here by myself, dog, ain't nobody givin' no tissue (ah)
+
He's saying that he's not playing around because he knows he's the real thing.
Why would I play when I know that shit-
+
Why would I, why would I play when I know this shit slap?
+
Tell the DJ go and run that-
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Tell the, tell the DJ go and run that back (back)
+
I got the gemstone, I got the, mm
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She got that gushy, that shit really, woah (ah)
+
Hit my lil' line when you ready to moan
+
Hit my lil' line when you ready to moan (ah)
+
Back in that, back in that, back in that trap
+
Back in that, back in that, back in that trap
+
I'm on the eastside, I'm on the northside
+
South to the west, baby, where is you at?
+
I'm comin' clean, goin' way off the map
+
Hats is short for "hi-hats", a staple instrument in modern rap production.
Car to a six-man, turn up my hats
+
I'm on the jet, tryna get dispatched
+
Call up Floyd, nigga, set up the mitts
+
Why would I play when I know this shit-
+
Why would I, why would I play when I know this shit slap?
+
Tell the DJ go and run that-
+
Tell the, tell the DJ go and run that-
+
Why would I play when I know this shit-
+
Why would I, why would I play when I know this shit-
+
Tell the DJ go and run that-
+
Tell the, tell the DJ go and run that-
+
Why would I play? 400K, bro off a molly and braindead
+
Yeah, I'm insane, bro, I am trippin'? Did shawty jump on a BangBus?
+
Deep and way down, way down in the sea, I done went dropped my anchor
+
What is we talkin' 'bout? No, I don't talk a lot 'less it's 'bout that paper
+
Switchin' the lane, the Lam' delirious
+
Pull on your block, this Fast and Furious
+
Switchin' the lane, the Lam' delirious
+
Pull on your block, this Fast and Furious
+
Niggas be talkin' that shit, can't be serious
+
I got the bag, you know that I'm clearin' it
+
Who in the Lam'? Who in the Porsche?
+
Who in the Audi? Oh, who be steerin' it?
+
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English

Yeah, yeah
+
Why would I play when I know this shit-
+
Why would I, why would I play when I know this shit slap?
+
Tell the DJ go and run that-
+
Tell the, tell the DJ go and run that-
+
I got too many issues and I bought me some more missiles
+
I'm sittin' here by myself, dog, ain't nobody givin' no tissue (ah)
+
He's saying that he's not playing around because he knows he's the real thing.
Why would I play when I know that shit-
+
Why would I, why would I play when I know this shit slap?
+
Tell the DJ go and run that-
+
Tell the, tell the DJ go and run that back (back)
+
I got the gemstone, I got the, mm
+
She got that gushy, that shit really, woah (ah)
+
Hit my lil' line when you ready to moan
+
Hit my lil' line when you ready to moan (ah)
+
Back in that, back in that, back in that trap
+
Back in that, back in that, back in that trap
+
I'm on the eastside, I'm on the northside
+
South to the west, baby, where is you at?
+
I'm comin' clean, goin' way off the map
+
Hats is short for "hi-hats", a staple instrument in modern rap production.
Car to a six-man, turn up my hats
+
I'm on the jet, tryna get dispatched
+
Call up Floyd, nigga, set up the mitts
+
Why would I play when I know this shit-
+
Why would I, why would I play when I know this shit slap?
+
Tell the DJ go and run that-
+
Tell the, tell the DJ go and run that-
+
Why would I play when I know this shit-
+
Why would I, why would I play when I know this shit-
+
Tell the DJ go and run that-
+
Tell the, tell the DJ go and run that-
+
Why would I play? 400K, bro off a molly and braindead
+
Yeah, I'm insane, bro, I am trippin'? Did shawty jump on a BangBus?
+
Deep and way down, way down in the sea, I done went dropped my anchor
+
What is we talkin' 'bout? No, I don't talk a lot 'less it's 'bout that paper
+
Switchin' the lane, the Lam' delirious
+
Pull on your block, this Fast and Furious
+
Switchin' the lane, the Lam' delirious
+
Pull on your block, this Fast and Furious
+
Niggas be talkin' that shit, can't be serious
+
I got the bag, you know that I'm clearin' it
+
Who in the Lam'? Who in the Porsche?
+
Who in the Audi? Oh, who be steerin' it?
+
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Writer: Caleb Toliver, Derek Anderson, Isaac De Boni, Jaasu Mallory, Jess Jackson, Michael John Mule, Samuel Gloade
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




OPPOSITE


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Don is addressing haters or people judging him, confronting their negativity.
Why you got somethin' against me? (Huh)
+
Poppin' that XYZ (huh)
+
For something to be "on fleek" it means its attractive or stylish.
Cars outside on fleek (what?)
+
Love when she act like a freak (uh)
+
Show a lil' somethin' of your titties (ooh)
+
Everybody just got low (yee)
+
Heard it's a whole lotta p (yee)
+
Octane represents eight ounces of codeine, mixed with soda to create lean. It's often drunk out of Styrofoam cups.
Drop the octane in the styrofoam (uh)
+
"The 9 Beretta" refers to the Beretta M9, an American semi-automatic pistol used by the US Armed Forces.
Keep the 9 beretta, it's a two-tone (uh)
+
The G6 (Gulfstream G650) is a private jet known for long range, high speed, and a luxurious interior that can hold up to 18 passengers.
No talkin' G6, she wanna eat shit (uh)
+
She drivin' V6, I'm out in Venus (uh)
+
Baby's sexy, she wanna (hoo, okay)
+
Out in Tijuana, I'ma (tell the truth)
+
Why would I mind? I hit instead
+
Koenigsegg is a luxury Swedish car manufacturer.
Ride down the block in the Koenigsegg (woo)
+
Two hundred thousand, it's on my head
+
I'll still get money when I'm gone and dead
+
Yee, yee
+
Yee, yee, yee, yee
+
Shawty keep droppin' it, shawty keep poppin' it, Southside choppin' that (yee)
+
Don Toliver is saying he's got the plug and is stacking cash, while the other person is doing the opposite- basically, he's on the rise and they're falling behind.
I got the plug, I'm makin' deposits since you doin' opposite (yee, yee)
+
She keep on droppin' it, shawty keep poppin' it, poppin' it, shawty, she a geeker
+
Drop the octane in the styrofoam (uh)
+
Keep the 9 beretta, it's a two-tone (uh)
+
No talkin' G6, she wanna eat shit (uh)
+
She drivin' V6, I'm out in Venus (uh)
+
Baby's sexy, she wanna (hoo, okay)
+
Out in Tijuana, I'ma (tell the truth)
+
Why would I mind? I hit instead
+
Ride down the block in the koenigsegg (woo)
+
Two hundred thousand, it's on my head
+
I'll still get money when I'm gone and dead
+
Yee, yee
+
Yee, yee, yee, yee
+
Shawty keep droppin' it, shawty keep poppin' it, Southside choppin' that (yee)
+
I got the plug, I'm makin' deposits since you doin' opposite (yee, yee)
+
She keep on droppin' it, shawty keep poppin' it, poppin' it, shawty, she a geeker (uh)
+
Yes, I'm overly lit, but I'm tired (tired)
+
Play around with this shit and get fried (fried)
+
Pop it once to the head and revive ('vive)
+
Sippin' octane, nigga, to drive (drive)
+
Don Toliver went live on his YouTube and website around 6 hours before the album released at Mount Wilson Observatory where the album was recorded calling it the "OCTANE MOUNTAIN".
At the mountain, I'm finna go live (live)
+
Got the studio filled with percussion ('cussion)
+
Got my wifey, I'm ready to crush (crush)
+
Got my wifey, I'm ready to crush
+
Drop the octane in the styrofoam (uh)
+
Keep the 9 beretta, it's a two-tone (uh)
+
No talkin' G6, she wanna eat shit (uh)
+
She drivin' V6, I'm out in Venus (uh)
+
Baby's sexy, she wanna (hoo, okay)
+
Out in Tijuana, I'ma (tell the truth)
+
Why would I mind? I hit instead
+
Ride down the block in the Koenigsegg (woo)
+
Two hundred thousand, it's on my head
+
I'll still get money when I'm gone and dead
+
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Don is addressing haters or people judging him, confronting their negativity.
Why you got somethin' against me? (Huh)
+
Poppin' that XYZ (huh)
+
For something to be "on fleek" it means its attractive or stylish.
Cars outside on fleek (what?)
+
Love when she act like a freak (uh)
+
Show a lil' somethin' of your titties (ooh)
+
Everybody just got low (yee)
+
Heard it's a whole lotta p (yee)
+
Octane represents eight ounces of codeine, mixed with soda to create lean. It's often drunk out of Styrofoam cups.
Drop the octane in the styrofoam (uh)
+
"The 9 Beretta" refers to the Beretta M9, an American semi-automatic pistol used by the US Armed Forces.
Keep the 9 beretta, it's a two-tone (uh)
+
The G6 (Gulfstream G650) is a private jet known for long range, high speed, and a luxurious interior that can hold up to 18 passengers.
No talkin' G6, she wanna eat shit (uh)
+
She drivin' V6, I'm out in Venus (uh)
+
Baby's sexy, she wanna (hoo, okay)
+
Out in Tijuana, I'ma (tell the truth)
+
Why would I mind? I hit instead
+
Koenigsegg is a luxury Swedish car manufacturer.
Ride down the block in the Koenigsegg (woo)
+
Two hundred thousand, it's on my head
+
I'll still get money when I'm gone and dead
+
Yee, yee
+
Yee, yee, yee, yee
+
Shawty keep droppin' it, shawty keep poppin' it, Southside choppin' that (yee)
+
Don Toliver is saying he's got the plug and is stacking cash, while the other person is doing the opposite- basically, he's on the rise and they're falling behind.
I got the plug, I'm makin' deposits since you doin' opposite (yee, yee)
+
She keep on droppin' it, shawty keep poppin' it, poppin' it, shawty, she a geeker
+
Drop the octane in the styrofoam (uh)
+
Keep the 9 beretta, it's a two-tone (uh)
+
No talkin' G6, she wanna eat shit (uh)
+
She drivin' V6, I'm out in Venus (uh)
+
Baby's sexy, she wanna (hoo, okay)
+
Out in Tijuana, I'ma (tell the truth)
+
Why would I mind? I hit instead
+
Ride down the block in the koenigsegg (woo)
+
Two hundred thousand, it's on my head
+
I'll still get money when I'm gone and dead
+
Yee, yee
+
Yee, yee, yee, yee
+
Shawty keep droppin' it, shawty keep poppin' it, Southside choppin' that (yee)
+
I got the plug, I'm makin' deposits since you doin' opposite (yee, yee)
+
She keep on droppin' it, shawty keep poppin' it, poppin' it, shawty, she a geeker (uh)
+
Yes, I'm overly lit, but I'm tired (tired)
+
Play around with this shit and get fried (fried)
+
Pop it once to the head and revive ('vive)
+
Sippin' octane, nigga, to drive (drive)
+
Don Toliver went live on his YouTube and website around 6 hours before the album released at Mount Wilson Observatory where the album was recorded calling it the "OCTANE MOUNTAIN".
At the mountain, I'm finna go live (live)
+
Got the studio filled with percussion ('cussion)
+
Got my wifey, I'm ready to crush (crush)
+
Got my wifey, I'm ready to crush
+
Drop the octane in the styrofoam (uh)
+
Keep the 9 beretta, it's a two-tone (uh)
+
No talkin' G6, she wanna eat shit (uh)
+
She drivin' V6, I'm out in Venus (uh)
+
Baby's sexy, she wanna (hoo, okay)
+
Out in Tijuana, I'ma (tell the truth)
+
Why would I mind? I hit instead
+
Ride down the block in the Koenigsegg (woo)
+
Two hundred thousand, it's on my head
+
I'll still get money when I'm gone and dead
+
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Writer: Caleb Toliver, Edgar Ferrera, Derek Anderson, Rio Leyva
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




TMU


Are we still young?
+
Are we still young?
+
Waiting back for our lovers
+
They passed the tubes
+
Are we still young?
+
Are we still young?
+
Are we still-
+
To tell the truth, I'd rather be with you
+
I'd rather pick you up, I'd rather call the school
+
Don't matter where you are, don't matter what you do
+
(Don't matter what you do, don't matter what you do, don't matter-)
+
To tell the truth, I'd rather be with you (tell the truth)
+
I'd rather pick you up, I'd rather call the school (call the school)
+
Don't matter where you are, don't matter what you do
+
(Don't matter what you do, don't matter what you do)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
You're sexy and that eighty got me wildin', girl, don't text me
+
I'll take that jetski to the tropics, we get messy
+
Okay, your Birkin got some milage, take my blessings
+
Okay, she poppin' Miley Cyrus (poppin' Miley), that's my bestie (uh)
+
Dollars fallin', yeah (yeah)
+
Chain wildin', yeah (yeah)
+
Might crawl in, yeah (yeah)
+
To be honest (Ah), I was bein' modest (yeah)
+
She want my body, might take her to that island (island)
+
Waist, baby, wait, I'm so patient, show your interest
+
To how you've been workin' on your body
+
Watchin' how you came and show me what you can do (I'd rather be with you)
+
To tell the truth, I'd rather be with you
+
I'd rather pick you up, I'd rather call the school (call the school)
+
Don't matter where you are, don't matter what you do (yeah)
+
(Matter what you do, don't matter what you do, ooh)
+
To tell the truth, I'd rather be with you
+
I'd rather pick you up, I'd rather call the school (call the school)
+
Don't matter where you are, don't matter what you do
+
(Don't matter what you do, don't matter what you do)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
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Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
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Just turn me up, just turn me up (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me u-)
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Just turn me up, just turn me up
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Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me
+
Are we still young?
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Are we still young?
+
Waiting back for our lovers
+
They passed the tubes
+
Are we still young?
+
Are we still young?
+
Are we still young?
+
Are we still young?
+
Waiting back for our lovers
+
They passed the tubes
+
Are we still young?
+
Are we still young?
+
Are we s-
+
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Are we still young?
+
Are we still young?
+
Waiting back for our lovers
+
They passed the tubes
+
Are we still young?
+
Are we still young?
+
Are we still-
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To tell the truth, I'd rather be with you
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I'd rather pick you up, I'd rather call the school
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Don't matter where you are, don't matter what you do
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(Don't matter what you do, don't matter what you do, don't matter-)
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To tell the truth, I'd rather be with you (tell the truth)
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I'd rather pick you up, I'd rather call the school (call the school)
+
Don't matter where you are, don't matter what you do
+
(Don't matter what you do, don't matter what you do)
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Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
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Just turn me up, just turn me up
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You're sexy and that eighty got me wildin', girl, don't text me
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I'll take that jetski to the tropics, we get messy
+
Okay, your Birkin got some milage, take my blessings
+
Okay, she poppin' Miley Cyrus (poppin' Miley), that's my bestie (uh)
+
Dollars fallin', yeah (yeah)
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Chain wildin', yeah (yeah)
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Might crawl in, yeah (yeah)
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To be honest (Ah), I was bein' modest (yeah)
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She want my body, might take her to that island (island)
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Waist, baby, wait, I'm so patient, show your interest
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To how you've been workin' on your body
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Watchin' how you came and show me what you can do (I'd rather be with you)
+
To tell the truth, I'd rather be with you
+
I'd rather pick you up, I'd rather call the school (call the school)
+
Don't matter where you are, don't matter what you do (yeah)
+
(Matter what you do, don't matter what you do, ooh)
+
To tell the truth, I'd rather be with you
+
I'd rather pick you up, I'd rather call the school (call the school)
+
Don't matter where you are, don't matter what you do
+
(Don't matter what you do, don't matter what you do)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me u-)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me (turn me up)
+
Just turn me up, just turn me up
+
Just turn me up, just turn me
+
Are we still young?
+
Are we still young?
+
Waiting back for our lovers
+
They passed the tubes
+
Are we still young?
+
Are we still young?
+
Are we still young?
+
Are we still young?
+
Waiting back for our lovers
+
They passed the tubes
+
Are we still young?
+
Are we still young?
+
Are we s-
+
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Writer: Caleb Toliver, Derek Anderson, Etham Basden, Siviwe Mngaza, Isaac De Boni, Javier Mercado, Rio Leyva, Michael John Mule, Kaleem Renaldo-Myryon Taylor-Decouteau
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Pleasure's Mine


Mm, pleasure's mine
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Yeah, I'm fallin' into it
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Mm, pleasure's mine
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And you know it already
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The pleasure's mine, read between the lines
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Know I told you lies way too many times (too many)
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The pleasure's mine (pleasure), read between the lines
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I know I told you lies
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Heart got to walkin', baby
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Drink by the bar, I know you goin' crazy
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Two-tone Mercedes
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Pshh, yeah
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Don't make me get up, okay, I got my blick up
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This bitch gon' do some sit-ups
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Steppin' on these niggas, I might never pick my feet up
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No Gucci, all this cheetah
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I remember when B got hit up
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You've been down 'bout this shit, go 'head and lift your fist up
+
But she too crazy, I don't wanna lift my wrist up
+
Don't let it slip up, shh
+
Might just sip ya, uh
+
Heart got to walkin', baby
+
Drink by the bar, I know you goin' crazy
+
Two-tone Mercedes
+
Pshh, yeah
+
The pleasure, read between the lines
+
Know I told you lies way too many times
+
The pleasure, read between the lines
+
Shh, yeah
+
Heart got to walkin', baby
+
Drink by the bar, I know you goin' crazy
+
Two-tone Mercedes
+
Pshh, yeah
+
The pleasure's mine, read between the lines
+
Know I told you lies
+
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English

Mm, pleasure's mine
+
Yeah, I'm fallin' into it
+
Mm, pleasure's mine
+
And you know it already
+
The pleasure's mine, read between the lines
+
Know I told you lies way too many times (too many)
+
The pleasure's mine (pleasure), read between the lines
+
I know I told you lies
+
Heart got to walkin', baby
+
Drink by the bar, I know you goin' crazy
+
Two-tone Mercedes
+
Pshh, yeah
+
Don't make me get up, okay, I got my blick up
+
This bitch gon' do some sit-ups
+
Steppin' on these niggas, I might never pick my feet up
+
No Gucci, all this cheetah
+
I remember when B got hit up
+
You've been down 'bout this shit, go 'head and lift your fist up
+
But she too crazy, I don't wanna lift my wrist up
+
Don't let it slip up, shh
+
Might just sip ya, uh
+
Heart got to walkin', baby
+
Drink by the bar, I know you goin' crazy
+
Two-tone Mercedes
+
Pshh, yeah
+
The pleasure, read between the lines
+
Know I told you lies way too many times
+
The pleasure, read between the lines
+
Shh, yeah
+
Heart got to walkin', baby
+
Drink by the bar, I know you goin' crazy
+
Two-tone Mercedes
+
Pshh, yeah
+
The pleasure's mine, read between the lines
+
Know I told you lies
+
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Writer: Caleb Toliver, Benjamin Mcgregor Wilson, Derek Anderson, Jaasu Mallory, Jess Jackson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Sweet Home


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Yeah, yeah
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We were drinkin'
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This is a sample of 'All Summer Long' By Kid Rock Which samples 'Sweet Home Alabama' by Lynyrd Skynyrd.
We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
+
She done jumped in my Sterrato, got naked in the grotto
+
Said sweet home California, all summer long
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Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
+
We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
+
She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto
+
Said sweet home California, all summer long
+
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
+
This shit Toys "R" Us, whips by the dozen
+
Hoes act like mutts, talkin' 'bout what it wasn't
+
Justin Bieber is a pop figure associated with wild relationships, publicized romance, and a very public lifestyle.
I guess unless you trustin', she gone off the Bieber
+
I'm feelin' like I'm Justin (yeah)
+
In my two-seater, jumpin' out, Aretha
+
Yes, I caught the ether, feeling like a fever
+
Oh, it's nice to meet ya, I can be your teacher
+
A callback from his own song called "Geronimo" from the "Lovesick" album.
I can be your preacher, tell me what to teach her
+
Tell me what to teach her
+
We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
+
She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto
+
Said sweet home California, all summer long
+
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
+
We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
+
She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto
+
Said sweet home California, all summer long
+
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
+
I wanna be the one that you love, yeah
+
I wanna be the one that you drugged in
+
Down in Rode', you're shopping with your new best friend
+
I'll be right here to call when the whole world end
+
Let's armor up, let's get all of the sticks
+
And nines out the oven
+
I know they said my time was comin', yes, I'm comin'
+
Okay, I see it, yes, I want it, yeah
+
I'm needin' more time for my relationship, my relationship, ah
+
I'm needin' more time for our relationship to go bumpin', girl
+
In my two-seater, jumpin' out, Aretha
+
Yes, I caught the ether, feeling like a fever
+
Oh, it's nice to meet ya, I can be your teacher
+
I can be your preacher, tell me what to teach her
+
Tell me what to teach her
+
We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
+
She done jumped in my Sterrato, got naked in the grotto
+
Said sweet home California, all summer long
+
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
+
We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
+
She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto
+
Said sweet home California, all summer long
+
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
+
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English

Yeah, yeah
+
We were drinkin'
+
This is a sample of 'All Summer Long' By Kid Rock Which samples 'Sweet Home Alabama' by Lynyrd Skynyrd.
We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
+
She done jumped in my Sterrato, got naked in the grotto
+
Said sweet home California, all summer long
+
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
+
We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
+
She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto
+
Said sweet home California, all summer long
+
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
+
This shit Toys "R" Us, whips by the dozen
+
Hoes act like mutts, talkin' 'bout what it wasn't
+
Justin Bieber is a pop figure associated with wild relationships, publicized romance, and a very public lifestyle.
I guess unless you trustin', she gone off the Bieber
+
I'm feelin' like I'm Justin (yeah)
+
In my two-seater, jumpin' out, Aretha
+
Yes, I caught the ether, feeling like a fever
+
Oh, it's nice to meet ya, I can be your teacher
+
A callback from his own song called "Geronimo" from the "Lovesick" album.
I can be your preacher, tell me what to teach her
+
Tell me what to teach her
+
We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
+
She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto
+
Said sweet home California, all summer long
+
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
+
We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
+
She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto
+
Said sweet home California, all summer long
+
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
+
I wanna be the one that you love, yeah
+
I wanna be the one that you drugged in
+
Down in Rode', you're shopping with your new best friend
+
I'll be right here to call when the whole world end
+
Let's armor up, let's get all of the sticks
+
And nines out the oven
+
I know they said my time was comin', yes, I'm comin'
+
Okay, I see it, yes, I want it, yeah
+
I'm needin' more time for my relationship, my relationship, ah
+
I'm needin' more time for our relationship to go bumpin', girl
+
In my two-seater, jumpin' out, Aretha
+
Yes, I caught the ether, feeling like a fever
+
Oh, it's nice to meet ya, I can be your teacher
+
I can be your preacher, tell me what to teach her
+
Tell me what to teach her
+
We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
+
She done jumped in my Sterrato, got naked in the grotto
+
Said sweet home California, all summer long
+
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
+
We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
+
She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto
+
Said sweet home California, all summer long
+
Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
+
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Writer: Caleb Toliver, Gary Rossington, Derek Anderson, Dylan Wiggins, Edward King, Jahaan Sweet, Warren Zevon, Ronald Van Zant, Robert Watchel, Robert Ritchie, Matthew Shafer, Leroy Marinell
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.





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Octane

Octane is the fifth studio album by American rapper and singer Don Toliver. It was released through Donnway & Co and Cactus Jack under license to Atlantic Records on January 30, 2026. The album features guest vocals from Yeat, Rema, Travis Scott, Teezo Touchdown, and SahBabii.

Production was handled by Toliver and Scott themselves, alongside Aaron Paris, Bnyx and Jahaan Sweet, among others. The album was supported by two singles, "Tiramisu" and "ATM". It serves as the follow-up to his previous album, Hardstone Psycho (2024).

The vinyl and CD copies contain a hidden bonus track which fans have called "Ocean". Octane debuted at number one on the US Billboard 200, becoming Toliver's first album to do so.

Reviewing Octane for Clash magazine, Robin Murray felt that the album "represents his [Toliver's] most cohesive and consistent work yet, tapping into his core creative characteristics while boosting him further into the stratosphere". In his review for Pitchfork, Matthew Ritchie concluded that Toliver "manages to buoy even the most underwhelming stretches of his fifth album with sparks of personality and timely features".
-Wikipedia
Performed by: Don Toliver
Featuring: Yeat, Rema, Travis Scott, Teezo Touchdown, SahBabii.
Genre(s): Alternative, hip-hop, trap
Producer(s): Don Toliver, 206Derek, 30 Roc, Aaron Paris, Autrioly, Roark Bailey, Bangs, Bbykobe, Ben10k, Bnyx, Cardo, Mike Dean, Fendii, FnZ, Frankieontheguitar, Ghost, Honorable C.N.O.T.E., Jaasu, J Hux, Sean Momberger, Money Jesus, Oh Ross, Tommy Parker, Polo Boy Shawty, Prince85, Rio Leyva, Gabe Shaddow, Sharkboy, SkipOnDaBeat, Synthetic, Jahaan Sweet, Travis Scott, Vendr, Wheezy, Dylan Wiggins
Length: 49:00
Released: January 30th, 2026
Year: 2026
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