Mama, just smile I went unconscious, I woke up to see my mama smile She told me no more promethazine, that'll make her proud Think about it, damn I had to think about it Gimme a second, mama, lemme think about it Just smile! The world had to make me a

Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney Yeah, it's what a girl like I don't want ya man, I just want the shmoney That's what a girl like Gimme money, all I want is money I'm Cardi B, all I know is shmoney shmoney Beat ya bitch, if it's not green then back up

E be she dey gimme hang over eh eh My mama give me leg over eh eh She dey come gimme game over Me I go chop all the wash eh As long as you give me my portion Baby make you no dey rush eh

Guitar comin' through the speakers, That song you never wanna end, Gimme some of that you and me, Some of that way back when, A little bit of wild and free I wanna feel that again A river in July, two kids on summer break, Another record high, clothes

Gimme some of that La la la la la la Twisting and burn up, Can't nobody stop us We're gone delirious Out to the sun up We're gone delirious! Come and take a ride Take it all night, who cares?!

One more time (ギミギミ) one more time, oh, oh Gimme gimme more 君のそばにいるよ 昨日とは 違う空の下で One more time 明日も one more time, oh, oh Gimme gimme more 君と歩いてゆく 手をつなぎ 見える 全てが好き One more time 誰より one more time, oh, oh 友達じゃ もう いられない I need you 心に嘘はつけない

It's those honky tonk women Gimme, gimme, gimme those honky tonk blues I'm sittin' in a bar tippling a jar in Jackson And on the street the summer sun it shines There's many a bar room queen I've had in Jackson But I just can't seen to drink you off my

Well, get down woman, before I have to go. Well, slow down, baby, and gimme a little time. You know, ya hurt me with your bad mouth, An' I just don't want to know. If you want me hangin' 'round, Gotta give me some peace of mind. Oh, get down boy. Well,

Oh gimme that fire Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone Burn, burn, burn And my mother told me son let it be Sold my soul to the calling Sold my soul to a sweet melody Calling my name oh, lost in the fire Lonely shadows following me Lonely ghosts

Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped And clap a bastard in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh) And clap a nigga in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh) Some niggas need the henny to endure the drama All I need is information on your crib and armour When it