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Birds of Prey Soundtrack Lyrics






Boss Bitch
by Doja Cat

Mm
I ain't tryna
I ain't tryna
I ain't tryna

Yeah, ain't tryna be cool like you
Wobblin' around in your high heel shoes
I'm clumsy, made friends with the floor
Two for one, you know a bitch buy four
And two left feet, you know I always drop
First thing a girl did was a bop
I'm the whole damn cake and the cherry on top
Shook up the bottle, made a good girl pop

You ain't even here to party
Ken in the club tryna pipe a Barbie
I don't wanna go, go, go with the flow
Back bend 'til I touch my toes
I don't wanna row, row, row the boat
Wrist full of rocks and I hope I float
Big up yourself 'cause you know they don't
I chew, chew, chew 'cause they hope I choke

I'm a bitch, I'm a boss
I'm a bitch and a boss, I'ma shine like gloss
I'm a bitch, I'm a boss
I'm a bitch and a boss, I'ma shine like gloss
I'm a bitch, I'm a boss
I'm a bitch and a boss, I'ma shine like gloss
I'm a bitch, I'm a boss
I'm a bitch and a boss, I'ma shine like gloss

Said, bitch, I'm the after you been the before
I been a stallion, you been a sea horse
Don't need a report, don't need a press run
All of my bad pics been all my best ones
I wear the hat and I wear the pants
I am advanced so I get advance
And I do my dance and cancel the plans
Said, boo, don't be mad 'cause you had a chance

Drop, said, I took it and I ran for it
I run it, then I stand on it
Money on the floor when we dance on it
Shine bright, let them put a tan on it
Said, I took it and I ran for it
I run it, then I stand on it
Money on the floor when we dance on it
Shine bright, let them put a tan on it like

I'm a bitch, I'm a boss
I'm a bitch and a boss, I'ma shine like gloss
I'm a bitch, I'm a boss
I'm a bitch and a boss, I'ma shine like gloss
I'm a bitch, I'm a boss
I'm a bitch and a boss, I'ma shine like gloss
I'm a bitch, I'm a boss
I'm a bitch and a boss, I'ma shine like gloss

Rrr, ah, ah, ah
Bitch (I'm a bitch), I'm a boss
I'm a bitch (I'm a bitch), I'm a boss
I'm a bitch (I'm a bitch), I'm a boss
I'm a bitch and a boss, I'ma shine like gloss

I'm a bitch, I'm a boss
I'm a bitch and a boss, I'ma shine like gloss
I'm a bitch, I'm a boss
I'm a bitch and a boss, I'ma shine like gloss
I'm a bitch, I'm a boss
I'm a bitch and a boss, I'ma shine like gloss
I'm a bitch, I'm a boss
I'm a bitch and a boss, I'ma shine like gloss
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Writer: Justus Boris Oyimba Nzeribe, Ashton Nicole Casey, Amala Zandile Dlamini, Imad Roy El-Amine, Sky Adams
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Hit Me With Your Best Shot
by ADONA

You're a real tough cookie with a long history
Of breaking little hearts like the one in me
That's okay, let's see how you're doin'
Put up your dukes, let's get down to it

Hit me with your best shot
Why don't you hit me with your best shot? (Hit me with your best shot)
Hit me with your best shot
Fire away (fire away)

You come on with it, come on, you don't fight fair
But that's okay, see if I care
Knock me down, it's all in vain
I'll get right back on my feet again

Hit me with your best shot
Why don't you hit me with your best shot? (Hit me with your best shot)
Hit me with your best shot
Fire away (fire away)

Fire away

(Hit me with your best shot)
(Fire away)
(Hit me with your best shot)

Hit me with your best shot
Why don't you hit me with your best shot? (Hit me with your best shot)
Hit me with your best shot
Fire away
Fire away

Fire away
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Writer: Edward Schwartz
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUND HILL CARLIN, LLC






So Thick
by Whipped Cream

Yeah, yeah
Baby, baby

Diamonds on me, wallet flooding
Know you see me at the top, we be going dummy
In my pocket, what they watching
Cooking heat up from the bottom, take off like a rocket
See me rising to the top, that's a shooting star
Talking shit, I'll pass you up in my brand new car
Little goth girl going up, that's a Death Star
The flow is strong with this one like I'm your father

Diamonds on my wrist, belts, diamonds on my chains
If you're gonna play with me, you better know who run the game
You can try to act a clown for your fifteen minutes of fame
After that, I'll still be lighting shit up from the main stage (bitch)

Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
I'm in my own lane, yeah, I don't need your help
Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
But now they want a piece 'cause it's so thick
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
I'm in my own lane, yeah, I don't need your help
Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
But now they want a piece 'cause it's so thick

Bet your ass I'm in the kitchen, I be whipping up my bread
Bitches got me in their mouths like some whipped cream
See me stunt like (ooh) can't read my own light (ooh)
Diamonds shinin', I be fly, I put that trip on you
Haters thirsty for the clout 'cause I'm so sweet
Bitches got me in their mouths like some whipped cream

Diamonds on my wrist, belts, diamonds on my chains
If you're gonna play with me, you better know who run the game
You can try to act a clown for your fifteen minutes of fame
After that, I'll still be lighting shit up from the main stage

Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
I'm in my own lane, yeah, I don't need your help
Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
But now they want a piece 'cause it's so thick
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
I'm in my own lane, yeah, I don't need your help
Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
But now they want a piece 'cause it's so thick
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Writer: Caroline Cecil, Brianna Nicole Miller
Copyright: Lyrics © Raleigh Music Publishing LLC






Diamonds
by Megan Thee Stallion and Normani

[ Featuring Normani ]

Diamonds are a girl's best friend
Di-diamonds are a girl's best friend
Southern girl in me I ain't afraid to catch a case
VVS's on me and I flooded out the face

Diamonds are a girl's best friend
Di-diamonds are a girl's best friend
I don't need you
I've got flooded out baguettes
I don't need you
All my diamonds dripping wet (Cartier)

I'm a super shero, bitch, don't try me hoe
Bad like a villain
I pop it and then I reload
All the best things in life come for free
But don't you think that applies to me
I do what I want 'cause I know that I'm hot
I ain't a band but you know how I rock
Don't need no clippers to give you a chop
Took me to dinner then I took him out
I like it when you call me crazy
Long as you keep callin' baby
He think it's cute that I know how to shoot
Don't you get scared if I point it at you
Broke up with my ex (uh)
Dumped him in a text
Would wish you the best
But I already left
Date night with my bitches
Gettin' real twisted
You know what you could do?
Give my ass a bunch of kisses (ah)

I love me this much
My pear shape all dripped up
It's freezing
In my bag (oh)

Diamonds are a girl's best friend
Di-diamonds are a girl's best friend
Southern girl in me I ain't afraid to catch a case
VVS's on me and I flooded out the face

Diamonds are a girl's best friend
Di-diamonds are a girl's best friend
I don't need you
I've got flooded out baguettes
I don't need you
All my diamonds dripping wet (aye)

I know hot to work a gun
I don't need a range
And I can take a hit
I ain't scared of the pain
And I don't really bang
But I came with the gang
And if you get too close
I might snatch off your chain, ooh
You want me to be a little more lady like? Mmh
Come through with my girls and beat your ass on ladies' night (aye)
You don't want to go toe to toe with my pedicure
Everyone you know be like, "Bro, how you handle her?"
Diamonds are my new boyfriend
So that mean I will never ever f*ck with you again
And I ain't never need him so it's so easy to leave him
And I be doing me I ain't never tryin' to please him

I love me this much
My pear shape all dripped up
It's freezing
In my bag, oh

Diamonds are a girl's best friend
Di-diamonds are a girl's best friend
Southern girl in me I ain't afraid to catch a case
VVS's on me and I flooded out the face

Diamonds are a girl's best friend
Di-diamonds are a girl's best friend
I don't need you
I've got flooded out baguettes
I don't need you
All my diamonds dripping wet

Look at all these rocks, rocks, rocks
Make 'em stop and watch, watch, watch
All these diamonds dancing
Know that you can't stand this
Bands on my hands
I got bands, I'ma bandit

Look at all these rocks, rocks, rocks
Make 'em stop and watch, watch, watch
All these diamonds dancing
Know that you can't stand this
Bands on my hands
I got bands, I'ma bandit

Diamonds are a girl's best friend
Di-diamonds are a girl's best friend
Southern girl in me I ain't afraid to catch a case
VVS's on me and I flooded out the face

Diamonds are a girl's best friend
Di-diamonds are a girl's best friend
I don't need you
I've got flooded out baguettes
I don't need you
All my diamonds dripping wet
(Cartier)
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Writer: Edgar Machuca, Jule Styne, Kameron Traviss Glasper, Leo Robin, Louis Russell Bell, Madison Emiko Love, Megan J. Pete, Normani Kordei Hamilton, Santeri Kauppinen, Taylor Monet Parks
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Anthem Entertainment, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Sway With Me
by Saweetie

[ Featuring GALXARA ]

When marimba rhythms starts to play
Dance with me
Make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close
Sway me more

Flashing lights of devotion
Circling in slow motion
I kissed the lips of a potion
And now I'm out in the open
So follow me into the dark
Break up a piece of your heart
Sell it for, sell it for
Sell it for money and cars
Come out wherever you are
My motivations are
All my temptations are
My heart is racing with sensation
With sensation now
I whip my diamonds out
My time is timeless now
I get so high

(Ahh)
The feeling, feeling so supersonic
(Ahh)
I try to stop but I just can't stop it
(Ahh)
Dancing in flames, dancing in flames
Sway with me, sway, sway, sway

When marimba rhythms starts to play
Dance with me
Make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close
Sway me more

(Icy) Yeah, super sly chick (ay)
I be on the list
Always in the midst I'll blow a bag quick
Bad boy want this, bad boy don't miss
Run up on me I bet he get the gist
Harley, Harley catch a quick body
Vroom, vroom, vroom, like I'm ridin' a Harley
But I'm in a 'Rari (skrrt)
Sorry not sorry (sorry)
Didn't say a peep but I know them birds saw me

Tell your people to call me
If it is 'bout that chicken
The most wanted in Gotham
All your diamonds is missin' (where they at?)
Oh, you thought I was kiddin'
This a suicide mission (uh-huh)
You need to make a decision
On what side is you pickin'? (On what side? My side)

(Sway) See it if I want it I'ma take that
(Sway) See it if I want it I'ma take that (I take what I want)
(Sway) See it if I want it I'ma take that
(Sway) See it if I want it I'ma take that
(Sway) Girls like me they don't make that
(Sway) Girls like me they don't make that
(Sway) Girls like me they don't make that (sway with me, sway, sway, sway)

When marimba rhythms starts to play
Dance with me
Make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close
Sway me more

They can see the show is beginnin'
All the devils are singin'
Climbing up on the chandelier
You can't stop me from swingin'
So follow me into the dark
Break up a piece of your heart
Sell it for, sell it for
Sell it for money and cars
Come out wherever you are

When marimba rhythms starts to play
Dance with me
Make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close
Sway me more
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Writer: Adam David Small, Diamonte Harper, Earl Patrick Taylor, Jacob Uchorczak, Luis Demetrio Traconis Molina, Mich Hansen, Michael Ross Pollack, Nick Sarazen, Norman Gimbel, Pablo Beltran Ruiz, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Randall Avery Hammers, Riana Helen Kuring, Tia Marie Scola
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Jokes On You
by Charlotte Lawrence

Drag me to death, like a lit cigarette
Took my last breath, like the smoke from my lips
I've lied for you, and I liked it too
But my knees are bruised, from kneelin' to you
I've had enough, but you're too hard to quit
We've had our fun, now your sugar makes me sick
I've lied for you, and I liked it too
But my makeup's ruined

And now I'm laughin' through my tears
I'm cryin' through my fear
But baby, if I had to choose
The joke's on you

The joke's on you

God knows I've tried to be kind
But I will just lay down and die
Wearin' a fake smile
The joke's on you

My heart's gone bad, now it won't beat for you
You had your laugh, now I won't play the fool
I've lied for you, and I liked it too
But I'm black and blue, from bleedin' for you
You strike the match, burn me out so fast
Look what we had, now it's turned to ash
I've lied for you, and I liked it too
But my makeup's ruined

And now I'm laughin' through my tears
I'm cryin' through my fear
But baby, if I had to choose
The joke's on you

The joke's on you

God knows I've tried to be kind
But I will just lay down and die
Wearin' a fake smile
The joke's on you
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Writer: Cara Elizabeth Salimando, Daniel Alexis Pemberton, Imad Roy El-Amine
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing






Smile
by Maisie Peters

Got bridges to burn and places to run
Yeah, this smile is a loaded gun

It's my party, my body, my business
It's my town and my crown on my hitlist
It's my world and you're just living in it
Did I, did I, did I finish?
They are my girls, and it's us who's deciding
It's our door, did we say you're invited?
Leave your name and we'll call if we like it
If we, if we, if we like it

No more Mrs. Sweet and Miss Nice
No more Mrs. F*ckin' Polite
Time for Mrs. Takin'-What's-Mine
You don't need him

Got bridges to burn and places to run
Yeah, this smile is a loaded gun

It's my party, my body, my business
If he tries to control me, he's finished
Won't be crying, there's plenty of fishes
And I, and I, and I'm fishin'
You should know that you won't find another
Who will ruin our life then your brothers
Who will take what she's owed when she wants to
Did I, did I, did I stutter?

No more Mrs. Sweet and Miss Nice
No more Mrs. F*ckin' Polite
Time for Mrs. Takin'-What's-Mine
You don't need him
No more Mrs. Lettin'-it-Slide
No more Mrs. Shut-Up-And-Smile
Time for Mrs. Takin'-What's-Mine
You don't need him

I got bridges to burn and places to run
One night and your party's done
Got bridges to burn and places to run
Yeah, this smile is a loaded gun

All these fakers, they come to a stop with me
Tryna step on my rungs
All these boys tryna claim my discography
Never heard of them once
They keep chasin' my crumbs
But I'm leavin' them none
Ooh

Bridges to burn, places to run
Bridges to burn, places to run
Bridges to burn, places to run
Bridges to burn, places to run

No more Mrs. Sweet and Miss Nice
No more Mrs. F*ckin' Polite
Time for Mrs. Takin'-What's-Mine
You don't need him

I got bridges to burn and places to run
One night and your party's done
Got bridges to burn and places to run
Yeah, this smile is a loaded gun
I got bridges to burn and places to run
One night and your party's done
Got bridges to burn and places to run
Yeah, this smile is a loaded gun
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Writer: Benjamin Ross Ash, Maisie Hannah Peters
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Capitol CMG Publishing






Lonely Gun
by CYN

A girl told a boy who told a girl who told a boy
You don't get to me
No, you don't, no
She ran along, thought runnin' fast was always fun
She needs some sweet release
Oh, she needs some

She gave him all that's precious
She said, "Take a shot"
"What to do, what to do", he thought
("What to do, what to do", he thought)
Said he'd be there for her, but he don't know how
She's a lonely gun and he can't seem to find the trigger

And he can't seem to find
And he can't seem to find the trigger
And he can't seem to find
And he can't seem to find the trigger

He said, "Come to me, 'cause I could just be what you need"
But he don't satiate
No, he don't
She said, "Don't try to hide, you better not try to hide from me"
Needs some sweet release
She needs some

She gave him all he wanted
She said, "Take a shot"
"What to do, what to do," he thought
("What to do, what to do," he thought)
Said he'd be there for her, but he don't know how
She's a lonely gun and he can't seem to find the trigger

She's a lonely gun and he can't seem to find
And he can't seem to find the trigger
Lonely gun and he can't seem to find
And he can't seem to find the trigger

You could see it in her walk
You could see it in her walk
You could see it in her walk
You could see it in her walk (oh)
You could see it in her walk
You could see it in her walk (oh)
You could see it in her
You could see it in her walk

She's a lonely gun
She's a lonely gun and he can't seem to find
And he can't seem to find the trigger
Lonely gun and he can't seem to find
And he can't seem to find the trigger
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Writer: Cynthia Nabozny, Matias Mora
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Experiment On Me
by Halsey

Bet you think you get the picture
Bitch, you don't know how good I treat ya
Shake it off, this pride and glory
You dig up so many stories
Oh, you're so under the thumb
Four fingers form a knuckle sandwich
Try my blood, it's just a starter
No one tastes like me, yeah

I'm pretty like a car crash
Ugly as a lullaby
You really wanna try it
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me

Girl, I've been way too much to handle
Bitch, I've never been a good example
Seen not heard is what they told me
I look too good to be this lonely
Oh, grab this loaded gun
So hopeless but I'm still romantic
Bloodstained, I'm gonna blow a kiss
And I bet it tastes like me, yeah

I'm pretty like a car crash
Ugly as a lullaby
You really wanna try it
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me

Lock up your sons, make way for the daughters
You be the lamb, and we'll be the slaughter
You've burned the witches, now you're defenseless
Who needs a Y this many X's?
Lock up your sons, make way for the daughters
You be the lamb, and we'll be the slaughter
You've burned the witches, now you're defenseless
Who needs a Y this many X's?
Lock up your sons, make way for the daughters
You be the lamb, and we'll be the slaughter
You've burned the witches, now you're defenseless
Who needs a Y this many X's?
Who needs a Y this many X's?
Who needs a Y this many X's?
Who needs a Y this many X's?
Who needs a Y this many X's?

I'm pretty like a car crash
Ugly as a lullaby
You really wanna try it
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me

Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
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Writer: Ashley Frangipane, Jordan Fish, Oliver Sykes
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Danger
by Jucee Froot

Danger, danger
Woo, woo
Danger, danger
Uh-huh, uh-huh, alright
Danger, danger
Woo, woo
Danger, danger

I'm about to have a beastie
I just wan' f*ck up and go crazy
Machete, .9s and extended clips
Let's start a fire with this cigarette
I'm crazy, bitch
But I'm that bitch
I do not kiss no ass, but I ass kick
Startin' to ride, my bitches don't ride
We gettin' loud like it's tryna fight
Break up a jaw, crack up a spine
Spendin' buckshots like I'm hittin' from behind
I want the war with them hoes
Walk up right on 'em but hit you with scope

It's a all girls party, and no boys can come
Danger, danger, ring the alarm
It's a all girls party, and no boys can come, yeah
Danger, danger, ring the alarm
This a all girls party, and no boys can come

Stay outta my way
I whip foreign on highways
Heart cold like ice age
Don't look at me sideways
Light up like it Broadway
Yeah, I'm next like Friday
They been waitin' for the switch up
I make waves, don't ride waves
I like designer to dress it
Pretty, no makeup, no mess up
They told me, "Shut up or get up"
Now on us, they stunt like hiccups
Hands up, no stick up
Ran my bands up, how you gon' drip up?
Broke down, now I'm built up
If I ever get knocked, I ain't never gon' give up
All this talkin' never phase me
They all gon' say that I'm crazy
I be drippin' like the Navy
Rock-a-bye you like a baby

It's a all girls party, and no boys can come (bye bye)
Danger, danger, ring the alarm
It's a all girls party, and no boys can come, yeah
Danger, danger, ring the alarm
This a all girls party, and no boys can come

Danger, danger
Woo, woo
Danger, danger
Danger, danger
Woo, woo
Danger, danger

Who's ready, ready, ready, ready, ready, ready?
Who's ready, ready, ready, ready, ready, ready?
Who's ready, ready, ready, ready, ready, ready?
Who's ready, ready, ready, ready, ready?
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Writer: Daniel Pemberton, Imad Roy El-Amine, Terrica Alexander, Giorgio Cottrell
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing






Bad Memory
by K Flay

I found you naked on the floor hungover
Got some number written sloppy on your palm, it's over
Yeah, I recognize just who you truly are, a liar
So I set all of your records and your clothes on fire

Like what's up? I'm gone now
Feeling good, feeling great, I'm a don now
Like bye-bye, I'm set free
Not on my mind, no lie, you're just a bad
You're just a bad memory
You're just a bad memory
(Just a bad memory)

I counted every time it hurt, one thousand
Swear to God, I smell someone else on your shirt, no doubt
You made me question everything I thought I knew, a lesson
So I learned how to manipulate the world, a blessing

Like what's up? I'm gone now
Feeling good, feeling great, I'm a don now
Like bye-bye, I'm set free
Not on my mind, no lie, you're just a bad
You're just a bad memory
You're just a bad memory

Evil boy, what a shame
You tattooed my name
On your neck like a chain
Time, it heals the pain
Time, it heals the pain
Evil boy, what a shame
You tattooed my name
On your neck like a chain
(Just a bad memory)

Bad, bad, bad memory
Bad, bad, bad memory
Bad, bad, bad memory
Bad, bad, bad memory
Bad, bad, bad memory
Bad, bad, bad memory
Bad, bad, bad memory
Bad, bad, bad memory
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Writer: David Emerson Dahlquist, Kristine Flaherty, Patrick Morrissey
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Feeling Good
by Sofi Tukker

Let me be too much
Let me be more than enough
Put me in your pocket, just water me with love
I'll stay if you don't lock it, just butter me up

It's really simple, I'm feeling good
I feel myself and I'm feeling understood
Pet me, feed me, let me rest
Take me on a walk and tuck me into bed
I'm just a meanie feline
Stroke my head and I'm fine
It's really simple, I'm feeling good
I feel myself and I'm feeling understood

Yeah
Yeah

Let me be your house cat
Actually more than that
Touch my tail, hold my eye contact
I can see through you even in pitch-black

It's really simple, I'm feeling good
I feel myself and I'm feeling understood
Pet me, feed me, let me rest
Take me on a walk and tuck me into bed
I'm just a meanie feline
Stroke my head and I'm fine
It's really simple, I'm feeling good
I feel myself and I'm feeling understood

It's really simple, I'm feeling good
I feel myself and I'm feeling understood
Pet me, feed me, let me rest
Take me on a walk and tuck me into bed
I'm just a meanie feline
Stroke my head and I'm fine
It's really simple, I'm feeling good
I feel myself and I'm feeling understood
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Jon Hume, Sophie Hawley Weld, Tucker Halpern
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Invisible Chains
by Lauren Jauregui

I've been trapped in a cage
Sorrow said I should stay
But I found beauty in this pain
Gave me strength to break these
Invisible chains

I don't believe in your fairytales and goals
Conozco la vida and
She's working on my soul
This ain't over yet
Still got demons in my head, yeah, yeah
Cold, sweating in my bed, whoa
Don't wanna get used to

Screaming in my sleep like every night
Just praying on the day when I see the light
'Bout hundred miles deep but I'm feeling like
I'm running outta time

I've been trapped in a cage
Sorrow said I should stay
But I found beauty in this pain
Gave me strength to break these
Invisible chains

Whoa
Invisible chains
Whoa
Invisible chains

Still tastin' metal
It lingers on my lips
I let it haunt me
So I don't ever forget
All of the battles
I'ma walk through the fire and the shadows, yeah, yeah
F*ck around and get handled, yeah
'Cause I'm not going back to

Screaming in my sleep like every night (like every night)
Keep running out my way, I can see the light
Got a hundred miles left and I'm feeling like
I might stay alive

I've been trapped in a cage
Sorrow said I should stay
But I found beauty in this pain
Gave me strength to break these
Invisible chains

Whoa
Invisible chains
Whoa
Invisible chains

It's too late to save me, yeah
Don't you come my way, don't pray for me
'Cause I saved myself
Already saved myself
Yeah, yeah
It's too late to save me, yeah
Don't you come my way, don't pray for me
'Cause I saved myself
I've already saved myself

Whoa (whoa)
Whoa (whoa)
Whoa (whoa)
Whoa
Invisible chains
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Writer: David Pramik, Evan Kidd Bogart, Ingrid Andress, Jonathan Bellion, Lauren Jauregui, Mark Williams, Raul Cubina
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Its A Mans Mans Mans World
by Jurnee Smollett-Bell

[ Featuring Black Canary ]

This is a man's world
This is a man's world
But it wouldn't be nothing
Nothing without a woman or a girl

You see man made the cars
To take us over the road
Man made the train
To carry the heavy load
Man made electrics light
To take us out of the dark
Man made a boat for the water
Like, like Noah made the ark

This is a man's world
It wouldn't be nothing
Nothing without a woman or a girl
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Yeah
He's lost
Ooh-ooh-ooh

Man thinks about little girls and baby boys

Man makes them happy
'Cause man makes them toys
And after man makes everything, everything he can
Even though man makes money
To buy from other men

This is a man's world
It wouldn't be nothing
This is a man's world (That's why)
It wouldn't be nothing (Nothing)
This is a man's world (That's why)
It wouldn't be nothing
Without a woman or a girl
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher






I'm Gonna Love You Just A Little More Baby
by Summer Walker

Mm
Give it up
Ain't no use
I can't help myself if I wanted to
I'm hung up, no doubt
I'm so in love with you, for me there's no way out

Deeper and deeper
In love with you I'm falling
Sweeter and sweeter
Your tender words of love keep calling
Eager and eager, yeah
To feel your lips upon my face
Please him and please him
Any time or any place

I'm gonna love you, love you, love you
That's all I really want, baby
I'm gonna need you, need you, need you
Every day, yeah
I'm gonna want you, want you, want you
In every way, yeah

Don't hold back knowin'
This time, it looks like love is here to stay
As long as I shall live
I'll give you all I have and all I have to give

Deeper and deeper
In love with you I'm falling
Sweeter and sweeter
Your tender words of love keep calling
Eager and eager, yeah
To feel your lips upon my face
Please him and please him
Any time or any place

I'm gonna love you, love you, love
That's all I really want, baby
I'm gonna need you, need you, need you
Every day, yeah
I'm gonna want you, want you, want you
In every way, yeah

I'm gonna love you, love you, love
That's all I really want, baby
I'm gonna need you, need you, need you
Every day, yeah
I'm gonna want you, want you, want you
In every way, yeah
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Writer: Barry White
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.








Birds of Prey: The Album is the soundtrack album by various artists for the film Birds of Prey, released by Atlantic Records on February 7, 2020. Atlantic released five singles leading up to the album's release day. The album debuted at number 23 on the US Billboard 200, number nine in Australia, and within the top 40 in Canada, New Zealand, and Switzerland.

It won the 2020 American Music Award for Top Soundtrack. A separate film score album, titled Birds of Prey (and the Fantabulous Emancipation of One Harley Quinn) - Original Motion Picture Score and composed by Daniel Pemberton, was released on February 14 by WaterTower Music.
-Wikipedia
Genre(s): Soundtrack, Hip hop, pop, alternative rock
Length: 42:52
Released: February 7th, 2020
Year: 2020

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