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: Running Away
- Song: TGIF
- Song: Crossroads Of Life
- Song: soak city (do it)
- Song: do you have a soul?
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?