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Rihanna - Anti Album Lyrics



Rihanna - Anti Lyrics






Consideration

[Rihanna:]
I come fluttering in from Neverland
Time could never stop me, no, no, no, no
I know you try to
I come riding in on a pale white horse
Sending out ice to less fortunate
I do advise you
Run it back, run it on back
When you're breaking it down for me
Cause I can hear you two times
Run it on back, will it ever make sense to me?

I got to do things
My own way darling
Will you ever let me?
Will you ever respect me? No
Do things my own way darling
You should just let me
Why you will never let me grow?

[SZA:]
When I look outside my window
I can't get no peace of mind
When I look outside my window
I can't get no peace of mind

[Rihanna:]
Let me cover your shit in glitter
I can make it gold, gold
Heard you're tryna sell your soul, baby
Word on the street you're running low, lately
I needed you to please give my reflection a break
From the face it's seeing now
Ooh darling would you mind giving my reflection a break
From the pain it's feeling now?

[Rihanna & SZA:]
I got to do things
My own way darling
You should just let me
Will you ever respect me? No
Do things my own way darling
You should just let me
Why you will never let me grow

When I look outside my window
I can't get no peace of mind
When I look outside my window
I can't get no peace of mind

[SZA (Rihanna):]
Gettin' no peace
Gettin' no peace
Get, get, getting no peace
Gettin' no peace
(Get, g-g-get no peace oh)
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Writer: Solana Rowe, Robyn Fenty, Tyran Donaldson
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group




James Joint

I'd rather be smoking weed
Whenever we breathe
Everytime you kiss me
Don't say that you miss me
Just come get me

Don't know why just know I want to
Don't know why just know I want you

I'd rather be breaking things
Cause we can't see
We're too busy kissing
Just making scenes
Here come the police
They know about your history
How you live and love like "f*ck rules"?
Don't care why, just know I love you
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Robert Shea Taylor, James Fauntleroy, Robyn Fenty
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group




Kiss It Better

Kiss it, kiss it better, baby
Kiss it, kiss it better, baby

Been waiting on that sunshine boy, I think I need that back
Can't do it like that
No one else gon' get it like that
So I argue, you yell
But you take me back
Who cares when it feels like crack?
Boy you know that you always do it right
Man, f*ck your pride
Just take it on back, boy take it on back boy
Take it back all night
Just take it on back, take it on back
Mmm, do what you gotta do, keep me up all night
Hurting vibe, man, it hurts inside when I look you in your eye

What are you willing to do?
Oh, tell me what you're willing to do? (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby)
Oh, what are you willing to do?
Oh, tell me what you're willing to do? (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby)

Been waiting on that sunshine boy, I think I need that back
Can't do it like that
No one else gon' get it like that
So I argue, you yell
Had to take me back
Who cares when it feels like crack?
Boy you know that you always do it right
Man, f*ck your pride
Just take it on back, boy take it on back boy
Take it back all night
Just take it on back, take it on back
Mmm, do what you gotta do, keep me up all night
Hurting vibe, man, it hurts inside when I look you in your eye

What are you willing to do?
Oh, tell me what you're willing to do? (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby)
Oh, what are you willing to do?
Oh, tell me what you're willing to do? (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby)

I've been waiting up all night
Baby, tell me what's wrong
Go on and make it right
Make it all night long
I've been waiting up all night
Baby, tell me what's wrong
Go on and make it right
Make it all night long
Man, f*ck your pride
Just take it on back, just take it on back babe
Take it back all night
Just take it on back, take it on back (ooh)
Mmm, do what you gotta do, keep me up all night (all night)
Hurting vibe, man, it hurts inside when I look you in your eye (oh)

What are you willing to do?
Oh, tell me what you're willing to do? (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby)
Oh, what are you willing to do?
Oh, tell me what you're willing to do? (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby)

What are you willing to do?
Oh, tell me what you're willing to do? (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby)
Oh, what are you willing to do?
Oh, tell me what you're willing to do? (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby)

(Kiss it, kiss it better, baby)
(Kiss it, kiss it better, baby)
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Writer: Robyn Fenty, John Glass, Teddy Natalia Noemi Sinclair, Jeffrey Bhasker
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group




Work

[Chorus - Rihanna:]
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi
Work, work, work, work, work, work!
He see me do mi
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt!
So me put in
Work, work, work, work, work, work
When you ah guh
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Meh nuh cyar if him
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting

[Verse 1 - Rihanna:]
Dry!... Me a desert him
Nuh time to have you lurking
Him ah go act like he nuh like it
You know I dealt with you the nicest
Nuh body touch me you nuh righteous
Nuh badda, text me in a crisis
I believed all of your dreams, adoration
You took my heart and my keys and my patience
You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration
You mistaken my love I brought for you for foundation
All that I wanted from you was to give me
Something that I never had
Something that you've never seen
Something that you've never been!
Mmmmm!
But I wake up and act like nothing's wrong
Just get ready fi...

[Chorus - Rihanna:]
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi
Work, work, work, work, work, work!
He see me do mi
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt!
So me put in
Work, work, work, work, work, work
Ner ner ner ner ner ner!
When you a guh ner ner ner ner ner ner!
Before the tables turn turn turn turn turn turn!

[Verse 2 - Rihanna:]
Beg you something please
Baby don't you leave
Don't leave me stuck here in the streets, uh huh
If I get another chance to
I will never, no never neglect you
I mean who am I to hold your past against you?
I just hope that it gets to you
I hope that you see this through
I hope that you see this true
What can I say?
Please recognize I'm tryin', babe!
I have to

[Chorus - Rihanna:]
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi
Work, work, work, work, work, work!
He see me do mi
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt!
So me put in
Work, work, work, work, work, work
When you ah guh
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Meh nuh cyar if him
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting

[Verse 3 - Drake:]
Yeah, okay
You need to get done, done, done, done at work, come over
We just need to slow the motion
Don't give that away to no one
Long distance, I need you
When I see potential I just gotta see it through
If you had a twin, I would still choose you
I don't wanna rush into it, if it's too soon
But I know you need to get done, done, done, done
If you come over
Sorry if I'm way less friendly
I got niggas tryna end me, oh
I spilled all my emotions tonight, I'm sorry
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
How many more shots until you're rollin'?
We just need a face to face
You could pick the time and the place
You spent some time away
Now you need to forward and give me all the...

[Chorus - Rihanna & Drake:]
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He se me do mi
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt!
So me put in
Work, work, work, work, work, work
When you ah guh
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Meh nuh cyar if him
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting

[Outro - Rihanna:]
Mmmmm, mmmmm
Mmmmm, mmmmm
Work, work, work, work, work, work
Mmmmm, mmmmm
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Writer: Jahron Braithwaite, Matthew Samuels, Allen Ritter, Rupert Thomas, Aubrey Graham, Robyn Fenty, Monte Moir
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group




Desperado

Desperado
Sitting in a old Monte Carlo
A man whose heart is hollow, uh
Take it easy
I'm not tryna go against you
Actually, I'm going withcha

Gotta get up out of here and
You ain't leaving me behind
I know you won't, 'cause we share common interests
You need me, there ain't no leaving me behind
Never, no, no, just want outta here, yeah
Once I'm gone, ain't no going back

If you want
We could be, runaways
Running from any sight of love
Yeah, yeah, there ain't nothing
There ain't nothing here for me
There ain't nothing here for me anymore
But I don't wanna be alone

(Oh)
(Oh)
(Oh)

Desperado
Sitting in an old Monte Carlo
We've both had our hearts broken, uh
Take it easy
I'm not tryna go against you
I can be a lone wolf witcha

Gotta get up out of here
And you ain't leaving me behind
I know you won't, 'cause we share common interests
You need me, there ain't no leaving me behind
Never, no, no, both want outta here, yeah
Once we're gone, ain't no going back

If you want
We could be runaways
Running from any sight of love
Yeah, yeah, there ain't nothing
There ain't nothing here for me
There ain't nothing here for me anymore
I don't wanna be alone

Dear desperado
Yeah, I don't wanna be alone
Dear desperado
Yeah, I don't wanna be alone

If you want
We could be runaways
Running from any sight of love
Yeah, yeah, there ain't nothing
There ain't nothing here for me
There ain't nothing here for me anymore
But I don't wanna be alone

If you want
We could be runaways
Running from any sight of love
Yeah, yeah, there ain't nothing
There ain't nothing here for me
There ain't nothing here for me anymore
But I don't wanna be alone

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
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Writer: Mick Schultz, Derrus Rachel, Jillian Banks, Krystin Watkins, James Fauntleroy, Robyn R. Fenty, Christopher Taylor
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Spirit Music Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management




Woo

[Travis Scott:]
Woo
Woo, woo, yeah
Woo, woo, yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah

[Rihanna:]
I bet she could never make you cry
'Cause the scars on your heart are still mine
Tell me that she couldn't get this deep
She can almost be the worst than me
Too bad she's just eating off your dreams
Let me know when you're ready to plea
Maybe you just need to send for me
Send for me, send for me
Send for me, send for me, send for me

[Travis Scott:]
Woo
Woo, woo, yeah
Woo, woo, yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah

[Rihanna:]
I've been thinking 'bout you late at night
I've been thinking only of you
Ain't nothing else to really talk about
Boy show me what you want to do
These days you've been feeling lonely
Yeah I've been feeling lonely too
I'm a f*ck it up, won't you show me some
Run it back like you owe me some

[Travis Scott (Rihanna):]
Woo
Woo, woo, yeah
(Feel me up, feel me up)
Woo, yeah
(Feel me up, feel me up)
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
(Feeling me, feeling me, feeling me up)

[Rihanna:]
Tell me 'bout your picture perfect dope
Tell me how you think without the drugs
Maybe you just need to send for me
I don't even really love you
I don't even really care about you
I don't even really love you
I don't even really care about you no more
I don't even really care about you no more
I don't even really care about you no more

Send for me, send for me
Send for me, send for me

[Travis Scott (Rihanna):]
Woo (feel me up, feel me up)
Woo, woo, yeah (feel me up, feel me up)
Woo, woo, yeah
(Send for me, send for me, send for me)
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Woo (I don't even really love you)
I don't even really care about you
Woo (I don't even really love you)
I don't even really care about you, no more
Woo, woo, yeah
(No more, I don't mean to really care about you no more
I don't even really care about you no more)
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Terius Nash, Robyn Fenty, Jean Baptiste Kouame, Jacques Webster, Abel Tesfaye, Jeremy P. Felton, Rachel Derrus
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group




Needed Me

[YG:]
Mustard on the beat ho!

[Rihanna:]
I was good on my own, that's the way it was, that's the way it was
You was good on the low for a faded f*ck, on some faded love
Shit, what the f*ck you complaining for?
Feeling jaded huh?
Used to trip off that shit I was kickin' to you
Had some fun on the run though I give it to you

But baby, don't get it twisted
You was just another nigga on the hit list
Tryna fix your inner issues with a bad bitch
Didn't they tell you that I was a savage
F*ck your white horse and a carriage
Bet you never could imagine
Never told you you could have it

You needed me
Oooh, you needed me
To feel a little more, and give a little less
Know you hate to confess
But baby ooo, you needed me

You been rollin' around, shit I'm rollin up
Light and roll it up
Break it down like a pound, shit was never us
Shit was never us
That's the real on the real, are you serious?
How you feel, how you feel?
Used to trip off that shit I was kickin' to ya
Had some fun on the run though, I give it to ya

But baby, don't get it twisted
You was just another nigga on the hit list
Tryna fix your inner issues with a bad bitch
Didn't they tell you that I was a savage
F*ck your white horse and a carriage
Bet you never could imagine
Never told you you could have it

You needed me
Oooh, you needed me
To feel a little more, and give a little less
Know you hate to confess
But baby ooo, you needed me
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Dijon McFarlane, Robyn Fenty, Nick Audino, Lewis Hughes, Khaled Rohaim, Te Warbrick, Adam Feeney, Brittany Hazard, A. Sneed, Alicia Reneé, Charles Hinshaw, Derrus Rachel
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management, CYPMP, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Yeah I Said It

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

I ain't tryin' to think about it, no
Yeah, I said it, boy, get up inside it, uh
I want you to homicide it
Go in slow, but I want you to pipe it, uh
And I think I kinda like ya
Up against the wall, we don't need a title, uh

Yeah, I said it
Yeah, I said it, babe
Yeah, I said it
Man, f*ck a title, uh

Boy I always like to show
Get a little bit, come a little close now
Take it home on your camera phone
Get a little bad, nigga, watch me blow it down

Yeah, I said it
Yeah, I said it, babe
Yeah, I said it (ooh, yeah)
Yeah, I said it
Yeah, I said it, babe
Yeah, I said it (ooh)

You could be rough, boy, but you won't
Give me some love, boy, give it to me 'til the morn'

Yeah, I said it
Yeah, I said it, babe
Yeah, I said it, uh
Yeah, I said it
Yeah, I said it, babe
Yeah, I said it

Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Jean-Paul Bourelly, Chris Godbey, Robyn Fenty, Badriia Bibi Bourelly, Daniel Jones, Tim Mosley
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP, BMG Rights Management




Same Ol Mistakes

I can just hear them now,
"How could you let us down?"
But they don't know what I've found,
Or see it from this way round.
Feeling it overtake,
All that I used to hate,
One by one every trait,
I tried but it's way too late.
All the signs I don't read,
Two sides of me can't agree,
Will I be in too deep?
Goin' with what I always longed for.

Feel like a brand new person, (But you'll make the same old mistakes)
Well I don't care I'm in love, (Stop before it's too late)
Feel like a brand new person, (But you'll make the same old mistakes)
I finally know what it's like, (You don't have what it takes)
(Stop before it's too late, I know there's too much at stake)
(Making the same mistakes)
And I still don't know why it's happening.
(Stop while it's not too late)
And I still don't know

Finally taking flight,
I know you don't think it's right,
I know that you think it's fake,
Maybe fakes what I like,
The point is I have the right,
Not thinking in black and white,
Thinking it's worth the fight,
Soon I'll be out of sight,
Knowing it all this time,
Going with what I always longed for.

Feel like a brand new person, (But you'll make the same old mistakes)
Well I don't care I'm in love, (Stop before it's too late)
Feel like a brand new person, (But you'll make the same old mistakes)
So how do I know if it's right? (You don't have what it takes)
(Stop before it's too late)

Man I know that it's hard to digest,
But maybe your story,
Ain't so different from the rest.
And I know it seems wrong to accept,
But you've got your demons,
And she's got her regrets.
Man I know that it's hard to digest,
A realisation, is as good as a guess.
And I know it seems wrong to accept,
But you've got your demons,
And she's got her regrets.
But you've got your demons,
And she's got her regrets.

Feel like a brand new person,
So how will I know that it's right?
In a new direction,
So how will I know I've gone too far?
(Stop thinking of the only option)
Feel like a brand new person,
I finally know what it's like. (Stop thinking of the only option)
In a new direction

So how will I know if its right?
(Stop thinking of the only option)
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Writer: Kevin Parker
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management




Never Ending

Ooooohhh
Ooohhhhhh

Ghost in the mirror
I knew your face once, but now it's unclear
And I can't feel my body now
I'm separate from here and now

Oooooohhh
Oooooohhh

A drug and a dream
A lost connection, oh come back to me
So I can feel alive again
A soul and body try to mend

It's pulling me apart this time
Everything is never ending
Slipped into a parallel
I'll never understand
This feeling always gets away
Wishing I could hold on longer
It doesn't have to feel so strange
To be in love again
To be in love again
To be in love again

Oooooohhhh
Ooooooohhh

Ghost in the mirror
I knew your face once, but now it's unclear
And I can't feel my body now
I separate from here and now

Ooooooooo
Oooooohhh
Ooooooooo
Oooooohhh

It's pulling me apart this time
Everything is never ending
Slipped into a parallel
I'll never understand
This feeling always gets away
Wishing I could hold on longer
It doesn't have to feel so strange
To be in love again
To be in love again
To be in love again
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Writer: PAUL HERMAN, DIDO ARMSTRONG, ROBYN FENTY, CHAD SABO
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Peermusic Publishing




Love On The Brain

And you got me like oh
What you want from me?
What you want from me?
And I tried to buy your pretty heart, but the price too high
Baby you got me like oh, mm
You love when I fall apart (fall apart)
So you can put me together
And throw me against the wall

Baby you got me like aaah, woo, aaah
Don't you stop loving me (loving me)
Don't quit loving me (loving me)
Just stop loving me (loving me), babe

Oh, and babe I'm fist fighting with fire
Just to get close to you
Can we burn something babe?
And I run for miles just to get a taste
Must be love on the brain
That's got me feeling this way
It beats me black and blue but it f*cks me so good
And I can't get enough
Must be love on the brain, yeah
And it keeps cursing my name (cursing my name)
No matter what I do
I'm no good without you
And I can't get enough
Must be love on the brain

Then you keep loving me
Just love me, yeah
Just love me
All you need to do is love me yeah
Got me like ah-ah-ah-ow
I'm tired of being played like a violin
What do I gotta do to get in your motherf*ckin' heart?

Baby like aaah, woo, aaah
Don't you stop loving me (loving me)
Don't quit loving me (loving me)
Just stop loving me (loving me), babe

Oh, and babe I'm fist fighting with fire
Just to get close to you
Can we burn something babe?
And I run for miles just to get a taste
Must be love on the brain
That's got me feeling this way
It beats me black and blue but it f*cks me so good
And I can't get enough
Must be love on the brain
And it keeps cursing my name (cursing my name)
No matter what I do
I'm no good without you
And I can't get enough
Must be love on the brain
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Fred Ball, Joseph Angel, Robyn Fenty
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.




Higher

This whiskey got me Feelin pretty
So pardon if I'm impolite
I just really need your ass with me
I'm sorry 'bout the other night
And I know I could be more creative
And come up with poetic lines
But I'm turnt up upstairs and I love you
Is the only thing that's in my mind

You take me higher
Higher than I've ever been babe
Just come over let's pour a drink babe
I hope I ain't calling you too late
Too late
You're like my fire
Let's stay up late and smoke a jay
I wanna go back to the old way
But I'm drunk instead with a full ash tray
With a little bit too much to say
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: BADRILLA BOURELLY, ERNEST WILSON, JAMES FAUNTLEROY, JERRY BUTLER, KENNY GAMBLE, LEON HUFF, ROBYN FENTY
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management, Songtrust Ave




Close To You

Nothing but a tear, that's all for breakfast
Watching you pretend you're unaffected
You're pulling our connections, expecting me to let you go
But I won't

No you don't need my protection
But I'm in love, can't blame me for checking
I love in your direction, hoping that the message goes

Somewhere close to you
Close to you
Like so close if they hurt you, you wouldn't find out
Just say now, I'm coming right now, to be close to you

Said you let it go, you kept it
Working hard to perfect it
Now your fear is reckless, and it's out of your control
Would you let it go?

No you don't need my protection
But I'm in love, can't blame me for checking
I love in your direction, hoping that the message goes

Somewhere close to you
Close to you
Like so close if they hurt you, you wouldn't find out
If you let me, I'd be there by now
Close to you
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Brian Kennedy Seals, Robyn Fenty, James Fauntleroy
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group




Good Night Gotham

Only if for a night

Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Only if for a night

Night, night, for a night, oh
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, for a night, oh
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, for a night, oh
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, for a night, oh
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, for a night, oh
For a night, oh, for a night, oh

Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Night, night, for a night, for a
Only if for a night

Night, night, for a night, oh
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, for a night, oh
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, night
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, night
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, night
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, night
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, for a night, oh
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, for a night, oh
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, for a night, oh
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, for a night, oh
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, for a night, oh
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, for a night, oh
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, for a night, oh
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, for a night, oh
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, night
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, night
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, night
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
Night, night, night
For a night, oh, for a night, oh
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Pose

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah

Stir it up, porridge
Getting dope, so rich
Ah smoke it
And I ain't never liked a broke bitch
I don't never f*ck with ya hoe bitch
Quiet down

Oh-oh-oh shit
So-oh-oh rich
Eyes low, I'm so loaded
Eyes, pose bitch

Take it off
Wanna see you work it like oh my god
And that thing is out I know you know
And you bounce it like I know you know
Bitch I know you know
Bitch I know you know
Bitch I know
Like wow
All my haters so so broke
Pipe down
All these niggas so so broke
So so broke

Oh-oh-oh shit
So loaded
Eyes low (jumping like you know)
I am so lit
Eyes, pose bitch

Yazzzzz bitch
Let me see you get it no no no
Flexin I know that you with it
Pose bitch
Take a photo, flick, flick, flick, for f*cking sho doe
All you lame ass bitches is a no go
And if you with it go f*ckin loco, loco

Oh-oh-oh shit
So loaded
Eyes low (jumping like you know)
I am so lit
Eyes, pose bitch
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Writer: ROBYN FENTY, CHAUNCEY ALEXANDER HOLLIS, BADRILLA BOURELLY, JEAN PAUL E BOURELLY, JACQUES WEBSTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Sex With Me

Sex with me, so amazing
All this hard work, no vacation
Stay up off my Instagram, pure temptation
Hit a switch on a fake nigga, like a station
Sex with me, so amazing
Sex with me, so amazing

Vodka and water, and a lemon
And a few other things I can not mention
Oh-na-na-na-na
Five fingers on it (five fingers)
Hit it like you own it, I'ma hit it like I'm on it
Straight shots of the blue dot
(Shots, shots, shots, shots)
Baby, I'ma pick your poison
Ooh-wee, ah-yeah, you gon' need it
I'm off that la-la
I'ma get it wet like Jacuzzi

And sex with me, so amazing
All this hard work, no vacation
Stay up off my Instagram, pure temptation
Sex with me, sex with me, sex with me
So amazing, so amazing

You know I got the sauce (sauce), you know I'm saucy
And it's always wet, a bitch never ever had to use lip gloss on it
I'ma need you deeper than six, it's not a coffin
When I'm making love, tryna get nasty
Wrap up your drugs, come make me happy
Sex with me is amazing, with her it'll feel alright
The sex doesn't get any better, make it long, let it be all night
I know, I know, I make it hard to let go
Tonight, all night, I'm Monroe
Even if I'm alone

Sex with me, so amazing
All this hard work, no vacation
Stay up off my Instagram, pure temptation
Hit a switch on a fake nigga like a station
Sex with me so amazing, amazing, amazing, amazing

Sex with me, so amazing
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Writer: Adam King Feeney, Matthew Samuels, Anderson Hernandez, Robyn Fenty, Jahron Brathwaite, Chester Hansen
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




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Anti is the eighth studio album by Barbadian singer Rihanna. It was released on 28 January 2016 by Roc Nation and Westbury Road. Rihanna started recording in 2014 after departing from Def Jam Recordings, who had released all of her albums since her 2005 debut. As executive producer, Rihanna recorded Anti with producers including Jeff Bhasker, Boi-1da, DJ Mustard, Hit-Boy, Brian Kennedy, Timbaland and No I.D., at studios in Canada, the United States and France. SZA and Drake contribute guest vocals.

Conceived in the midst of creative struggles and emotional turmoil, Anti is characterized by atmospheric production incorporating lo-fi beats, distorted vocals and downtempo arrangements. The first half consists of bass-heavy tracks, while the second is characterised by textured minimalism. Compared to the radio-friendly dance songs which had characterised Rihanna's prior discography, Anti is more muted and soulful. Primarily a pop, dancehall, psychedelic soul and alternative R&B record, Anti also incorporates an array of eclectic influences spanning from dancehall, hip hop, soul, industrial, psychedelic, doo-wop, country, synth-rock and trap. The lyrics are about the emotions ensued from love and relationships, from endearment and desire to betrayal and liberation, with references to sex, drugs and alcohol.

The promotional campaign for Anti from summer 2014 comprised prolonged release delays and a $25 million deal with Samsung. Rihanna announced the cover art and title at the MAMA Gallery on 7 October 2015. The Anti World Tour ran from March to November 2016, and four songs were released as singles, including the US Billboard Hot 100 number one "Work". In the United States, Anti is Rihanna's second number-one album and the first album by a black woman to spend 300 weeks on the Billboard 200; it was certified six-times platinum by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA). The album topped charts in Canada and Norway, and it received multi-platinum certifications in Belgium, Canada, Denmark, France, New Zealand, and Poland.

Upon its release, critics commended the album's emotional honesty but were divided on the production; praise mainly centered on Rihanna's newfound musical freedom. Some took issue with the lack of radio-friendly songs and the unfocused tracklist, but others noted the musical shift marked Rihanna's artistic maturity and regarded it as one of her best albums. At the 2017 Grammy Awards, the album and its singles received six nominations, including one for Best Urban Contemporary Album.

Anti featured on 2010s decade-end lists by such publications as Billboard, NME and Pitchfork. It ranked 230th on Rolling Stone's 2020 edition of the 500 Greatest Albums of All Time and 55th on Apple Music 100 Best Albums. As of March 2024, Anti is the fourth-longest charting female album in Billboard 200 history.
Performed By: Rihanna
Genre(s): Pop, dancehall, psychedelic soul, alternative R&B
Producer(s): Boi-1da, Brian Kennedy, Chad Sabo, Daniel Jones, DJ Mustard, Fade Majah, Fred Ball, Hit-Boy, Jeff Bhasker, Kevin Parker, Mick Schultz, Mitus, No I.D., Robert Shea Taylor, Scum, Timbaland
Length: 43:36
Released: January 28th, 2016
Year: 2016

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