One of Them Days

One of Them Days

Superhit Movie

Directed by Lawrence Lamont

Music by Chanda Dancy

Produced By Issa Rae, Deniese Davis, Sara Rastogi, James Lopez, Poppy Hanks

Song List

Song: Afford It
Song by Keke Palmer

Don’t know how you could prove it, but just try

If you gon’ hit it, just don’t do it from the blind side

Another day, another dollar

You know I ain’t paying if it don’t add up

 

Know you tend to get caught up in the fast life

How many times should’ve been the last time, yeah

Rather lose a couple thousand than to beg for you to be honest

 

I caught some feelings, can’t afford

Said I wouldn’t fall for it no more

If you with me, better be sure

If it ain’t that, I can’t afford it, can’t afford it

 

I said it clear, don’t waste my time I only want it if it’s mine

Better be sure if it ain’t that

I can’t afford it, can’t afford it

 

If I’ma do this, need some guarantees

If I take a risk, it’s gotta be good for me Show me how you better

You’re dealing with a go-getter

So if you gon’ play, you better play for keeps

 

Know you tend to get caught up in the fast life

How many times should’ve been the last time, yeah

Rather lose a couple thousand than to beg for you to be honest

 

I caught some feelings, can’t afford

Said I wouldn’t fall for it no more

If you with me, better be sure

If it ain’t that, I can’t afford it, can’t afford it

 

I said it clear, don’t waste my time I only want it if it’s mine

Better be sure if it ain’t that

I can’t afford it, can’t afford it

Song: Running Away
Song by Thee Sacred Souls

[Verse 1]

He’s used to getting hurt by all the girls

They try his world for just a season

And now he’s got a good girl (Good girl)

And she wants to stay

Ooh, but he’s gotta go for his own reasons

 

[Chorus]

Ooh, he’s running (Running, running, running, running away)

Yes, he’s running, running away

He’s running (Running, running, running, running away)

Ooh, he’s running away

 

[Verse 2]

He says to her (He says to her)

He says it’s hard to be (So hard to be true)

True to you and true to me (Listen to your heart)

I hear a voice, it won’t stop saying

(Set it free, set it free, set it free, set it free, set it free)

It’s saying “I need to set us both free”

(Set it free, set it free, set it free, set it free, set it free)

 

[Chorus]

Ooh, he’s running (Running, running, running, running away)

Hе’s running, he’s running away

He’s running (Running, running, running, running away)

Ooh-ooh, he’s running away

 

[Bridge]

(Hе didn’t mean) He didn’t mean to break your heart

(To break your heart) Oh, it’s eating him up inside

(He didn’t mean) He didn’t mean to make you cry

(To break your heart)

 

[Chorus]

(Running, running, running, running away)

Oh, he’s running, running away

He’s running, yes, he is (Running, running, running, running away)

He’s running away

(Running, running, running, running away) Looking for answers he may never find

(Running, running, running, running away) Oh

But what if he never tries?

 

[Outro]

(Running, running, running, running away) Ready, set, there he goes

Leaving his love for a lonely road

Where’s he gonna go where no one knows?

How’s he gonna get there? On his toes

(Running, running, running, running away) Ooh, there he goes

Leaving his love for a lonely road

Where’s he gonna go where no one knows?

How’s he gonna get there? On his toes

He’s running (Running, running, running, running away)

Oh, he’s running

Yes, he’s running, running—

Song: TGIF
Song by GloRilla

[Intro]

GloRilla

On the gang, gang

Huh, uh, uh, uh (Chaii’s hard)

Ayy

 

[Chorus]

It’s 7 p.m. Friday (Yup)

It’s ninety-five degrees (Woo)

I ain’t got no nigga and no nigga ain’t got me (Let’s go)

I’m ’bout to show my ass (Baow)

These niggas love a freak (Uh)

How the fuck is that your man (Huh?)

If he right here with me? (The fuck? Ayy)

 

[Refrain]

Turnt up with my niggas (Ayy)

Turnt up with my bitches (Ayy)

Turnt up at my shows, yeah

Cuzzo got that blicky (Ayy)

Sixty thousand fans came to see me do my dance (Huh)

Got a million and one haters, and they all can kiss my ass (Mwah)

Turnt up with my niggas (Ayy)

Turnt up with my bitches (Ayy)

Turnt up at my shows, yeah

Cuzzo right here with me (Ayy, cuh)

Off a fifth of Hen’, yeah, gettin’ fucked up with my twin

Got a Backwood full of ‘Za and a bankroll full of bands

 

[Verse 1]

All that, all that Twitter typin’, bitches see me and ain’t do nothin’ (Weak ass)

Crop top with some bikers shorts, I’m showin’ off my moose knuckle (Woo)

I’m feelin’ good today (Yeah)

I’m outsidе with your bae (Uh-huh)

Got a brown-skin nigga with dreads (Okay)

And a black-ass nigga with waves (Lеt’s go, ayy)

He gon’ drop that neck (Ayy)

He love the way I sex (Ayy)

Fake nails, bitches pressed (Ayy)

So high, I’m damn-near wrecked (Ayy)

I keep this pussy fresh (Ayy)

Yeezy shirt, I’m wet (Ayy)

Who want smoke? Say, what? (Ayy)

Ho, get that off your chest (The fuck?)

 

[Refrain]

Turnt up with my niggas (Ayy)

Turnt up with my bitches (Ayy)

Turnt up at my shows, yeah

Cuzzo got that blicky (Ayy)

Sixty thousand fans came to see me do my dance (Huh)

Got a million and one haters, and they all can kiss my ass (Mwah)

 

[Chorus]

It’s 7 p.m. Friday (Yup)

It’s ninety-five degrees (Woo)

I ain’t got no nigga, and no nigga ain’t got me (Let’s go)

I’m ’bout to show my ass (Baow)

These niggas love a freak (Uh)

How the fuck is that your man (Huh?)

If he right here with me? (Uh)

 

[Verse 2]

Friday night, hot as hell, and you know the hoes out (Where they at?)

Mani-pedi, fresh set, and I got my toes out (Pff)

I’m rockin’ Off-White (Hey) on an off night (Uh-huh)

These bitches with me pretty (Yeah), and they all can fight, yeah (Ayy)

Fuck you mean? Forty inches, six-thirteen (Hey)

I’m lookin’ fine as hell (Woah), I’m tryna be seen (Duh)

I’m finna wreck the scene (Huh), I’m off the 17′ (Hey)

Turnt up with my nigga ‘nem, watch me do my, ah, ah

 

[Refrain]

Turnt up with my niggas (Ayy)

Turnt up with my bitches (Ayy)

Turnt up at my shows, yeah

Cuzzo got that blicky (Ayy)

Sixty thousand fans came to see me do my dance (Huh)

Got a million and one haters, and they all can kiss my ass (Mwah)

 

[Chorus]

It’s 7 p.m. Friday (Yup)

It’s ninety-five degrees (Woo)

I ain’t got no nigga, and no nigga ain’t got me (Let’s go)

I’m ’bout to show my ass (Baow)

These niggas love a freak (Uh)

How the fuck is that your man (Huh?)

If he right here with me?

 

[Outro]

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh

Song: Crossroads Of Life
Song by The O'Jays

Yesterday I was a lonely man who always wore a frown

Then you came into my world and just turned things around

You must’ve been sent to me from the good Lord up above

‘Cause he was the onliest one who knew what I’m in need of

 

Just a lonely man standing at the crossroads of life

Just a lonely man standing at the crossroads of love

And I love you

I just love you

Honest, I do (I do, I do, I do)

 

Tomorrow a new day will come and our love will be shining bright

Since you came into my world and turned the dark to light

A life of loving you and everything uptight

And maybe a child or two to make everything just right

 

And I love you

I just love you

Honest, I do, yeah, I do

Yes I do, yes I do

Yes I do, ah

 

I love you

I just love you

Honest, I do, baby

Sweetie, yeah, I do

Ah, ah, yeah

 

I love, I love you

Honey, love, love you

Honest, I do

Song: soak city (do it)
Song by 310babii

[Intro]

(You know we’re going to Soak City, USA)

(It’s here and it’s makin’ a splash)

Y’all already know who I am, right?

Here we go, let’s go, uh

 

[Chorus: 310babii]

If you a bad bitch, fuck it up (Fuck it up)

Freak bitch, she touch her toes like what? (Like huh?)

She said it’s summertime, she tryna have some fun (Get lit)

If you a freak, do your shit, don’t run (Don’t do no runnin’)

 

[Verse 1: 310babii]

It’s summertime, shit, which hoes fuckin’?

Finna take this lil’ bitch, yeah, her nigga ain’t on nothin’

Fuck pound town, tryna go to soak city

Your bitch turnt up, she said, “Can you put it in me?” (Slow down)

Like, what? Okay, let’s get it (Speed up)

Shit, I done fucked up the whole program (Oh)

I beat her off the wall, dick her down, get nasty on cam

She know I fuck her right, all night? Alright

Turn off the lights, I’m beatin’ like I’m Mike

Tell her don’t run from this pipe (Aw)

Let me see you fuck it up, go ‘head, shake somethin’ (Yeah)

The bitch goin’ dumb, she done put my chains on

Got her goin’ crazy, legs shakin’, watch her move

Told her you gotta fuck it up, I’m not the one who make the rules (Aw)

 

[Refrain: 310babii]

Left, right, let me see you do it (Aw)

Left, do it, right, do it (Aw)

Left, do it, right, do it (Aw)

Left, do it, right, do it (Aw)

Fuck it up, go stupid, fuck it up (Oh yeah)

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, go ‘head

Fuck it up (Left, right)

Left, right, left, right, left, right, fuck it up (Blueface, let’s go)

 

[Verse 2: Blueface]

Blueface, baby, fuck it up (Fuck it up)

Two bitches, one me, but it’s enough (It’s enough)

Bought a bitch butt for my bitch butt (Ain’t have enough)

Left, right, left, right, bitch, fuck it up (Fuck it up)

I put more hot dogs in these bitch buns

Than a hot dog ever been in a bitch bun (What he say?)

Fum-fum-fum, let me see you do the woody-woo

I’m in the club with this ice, bitch, hoody-hoo

Blueface, School Yard Crip, nigga, who is you?

You, you, you, you, you, you and you, you

Follow me, you gon’ make it to the dressing room

Take that shit off, baby, do what you do

Do it, do it, do it, I’m a Crip, she blew it (Do it)

Everything on me brand new, you knew it (Knew it)

I put more nuts in guts than up in the gut (Ooh)

If I put it down on her, she givin’ it up (Here we go, uh)

 

[Chorus: 310babii]

If you a bad bitch, fuck it up (Fuck it up)

Freak bitch, she touch her toes like what? (Like huh?)

She said it’s summertime, she tryna have some fun (Get lit)

If you a freak, do your shit, don’t run (Don’t do no runnin’, T-Raww, let’s go)

 

[Verse 3: Tyga]

Uh, hurricane, it’s soakin’

Yeah, that pussy like an ocean

Shawty clap that ass in the water and it’s floatin’

Can you do it slow motion?

Ayy, fuck it up

Head down, hands on your knees, yeah

Fashion Nova dress, she gon’ buy one every week, yeah

Just touched down, got a baddie on defense

Keep it on the low, he don’t know that you creepin’

Left, right, fuck it right

The pussy taste like Mike and Ikes (Sweet)

She said, “What’s your type?” I ain’t got no type

But you gotta be yay high to ride this ride

 

[Chorus: 310babii]

If you a bad bitch, fuck it up (Fuck it up)

Freak bitch, she touch her toes like what? (Like huh?)

She said it’s summertime, she tryna have some fun (Get lit)

If you a freak, do your shit, don’t run (Don’t do no runnin’, Jeeezy)

 

[Verse 4: Jeeezy]

I walk in the function, all the bitches goin’ up (Goin’ up)

Make ’em leave the building if they scared to fuck it up (Fuck it up)

She invited me to soak city, here I come (Here I come)

Bitch, I’m tryna fuck you, I don’t ever bite my tongue (What he say?)

How it sound when we fuckin’ (Ooh)

Told her fuck it up, turn around, got you cussin’ (Got you cussin’)

Better not be shy on this dick, move the covers (Move the covers)

Hate when niggas lie and say they hit, ain’t do nothin’ (DJ)

 

[Verse 5: BlueBucksClan DJ]

Hate when bitches lie, she ain’t thick, I ain’t touchin’ (I ain’t touchin’)

Takin’ niggas’ hoes at my shows, feel like Usher (Feel like Usher)

Your nigga lame, ain’t on nothin’, he a buster (He a buster)

We at soak city, fuck it up, this shit jumpin’ (Fuck it up)

Move your hand, why you runnin’? (Move your hand)

Room full of bad bitches gettin’ punished (Gettin’ punished)

Yeah, I’m flexin’ in this bitch, I’m the strongest (I’m the strongest)

Bad bitches fuck it up, you get a bonus (Yeah)

 

[Chorus: 310babii]

If you a bad bitch, fuck it up (Fuck it up)

Freak bitch, she touch her toes like what? (Like huh?)

She said it’s summertime, she tryna have some fun (Get lit)

If you a freak, do your shit, don’t run (Don’t do no runnin’, OhGeesy)

 

[Verse 6: OhGeesy]

Left, right, up, down like a cheat code

Only fuck with freak hoes who drink Casamigos

Let me see you drive the boat, show me how you deepthroat

I spent a check on that pussy ’cause you ain’t a cheap ho

Breaking down walls like I work at Home Depot

Let me see you fuck it up to the beat, ho

Let me see you fuck it up, show ass and titties

Hit an opp block, turn that bitch to soak city

Hit an opp thot ’cause she wanna roll with me

Got the bitch contact saved under “Soak City”

Every time a nigga bust, she be screamin’, “Leave it in me”

We stopped totin’ thirties, only totin’ fifties

Don’t stop at the stop sign, shit get tricky

Told my nigga hold the strap, I’m ’bout to get jiggy

Yeah, I kill it from the back, somebody yell (Ricky)

 

[Outro: 310babii]

Alright, let me hear it all the way through

Song: do you have a soul?
Song by Fousheé

When I′m deep in my hysterics

Burning midnight oil

Hold me by the hand

Then I’ll wrap my love around (then I′ll wrap my love)

 

Destined to become

Compassionate in form

Limber and assured

What if the moon’s a disco ball

I’m gonna dance all night long

 

Do you have a soul?

In your body, in your body, in your body, in your body

Do you have a soul? (Do you have a soul?)

In your body, in your body, in your body

Do you have a soul?

Can we turn the other cheek

 

Knowing there′s a need for humanity?

Erasing feelings like they′re saved in the drive

We ran out of storage and capacity for it

And if the tides were to turn

You’re gonna need CPR

 

Do you have a soul?

In your body, in your body, in your body

Do you have a soul? (Do you have a soul?)

In your body, in your body, in your body

Do you have a soul?

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