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I don't know how
You got this hold on me
You say jump, and I
Say how high

Rewrote this song
About a thousand times
You say, "Won't you try
One more line?"

Tell me to go so that you can say
I'm the one that left you 'lone
Come running back
Just to watch you sit on your throne

Say pull the trigger
I'd kill for you, bleed for you
Do anything for you, yeah
But you just keep saying

Oh, you say
Say it's not enough
Say it's not enough for you
Not enough for you
You say
Say it's not enough
Say it's not enough for you
Not enough for you

I think back to the best
Of you and I
Wanna close my eyes
Hit rewind

But then I slowly
Start to realize
All those happy times
Were yours, not mine

Tell me to go so that you can say
I'm the one that left you 'lone
Come running back
Just to watch you sit on your throne

Say pull the trigger
I'd kill for you, bleed for you
Do anything for you, yeah
But you just keep saying

Oh, you say
Say it's not enough
Say it's not enough for you
Not enough for you
You say
Say it's not enough
Say it's not enough for you
Not enough for you

Running out of patience
All your expectations
One-sided conversation, oh
Running out of patience
Fuck your expectations
One-sided conversation, oh

Oh, you say
Say it's not enough
Say it's not enough for you
Not enough for you
You say
Say it's not enough
Say it's not enough for you
Not enough for you

Title: Dedicated
Artist: Carly Rae Jepsen
Genre: Pop, electropop, synth-pop, disco & dance-pop
Type: Pre-Order
Release Date: June 25, 2021
Length: N/A
Label: Desperado
Executive Producers: N/A

"Dedicated" is Carly Rae's 4th studio album.
The album includes the global smash "No Drug Like Me" & "Want You In My Room" which will be served as the second official single off new album.
The album is expected to have 15 tracks.

The cover that was posted on Carly's social media accounts is a placeholder one.
The official cover for "Dedicated" will be revealed along with its tracklist and credits soon.

Track 1
No Drug Like Me
Track 3
Want You In My Room
Track 5
Track 6
Track 7
Track 8
Track 9
Track 10
Track 11
Track 12
Track 13
Track 14
Track 15

Title: Want You In My Room
Artist: Carly Rae Jepsen
Genre: Pop
Type: Single
Release Date: April 16, 2021
Length: 2:47
Label: Desperado
Songwriters: Carly Rae Jepsen, Tavish Crowe & Jack Antonoff
Producer: Jack Antonoff

Lyrics & Audio:

[Verse 1]
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
Off the plane, paint my face in the car, park my heart at the valet
I watch the sun sink down over Santa Monica Boulevard
When I'm lonely and I'm missin' home
But other times, I feel like my blood is runnin' Cali

[Chorus]
I've got some famous friends that I could call
But I don't know if I'm cool enough
And what's worse than spendin' time alone
Is one of them not pickin' up
It's hard to grow and time to go
But some days, I wanna stay
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
(I've got a love and hate relationship with LA)

[Verse 2]
I wonder if I'll get invited to the party
(I wonder if I'll get invited to the party)
Yeah, and if I do, will I go?
If I go, will I know somebody? (Will I know somebody?)
I'm on my third glass of wine tryin' to find conversation
In a room with bigger names
But other days, I'm lookin' up the real estate
[Chorus]
Confetti's fallin', friends are callin'
Saw me on the TV
But if I let down my hair in the ocean air
Will Tennessee be mad at me?
Yeah, I know it ain't a one-way road
But sometimes, it feels that way
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
(I've got a love and hate relationship with LA)

[Bridge]
Yeah, ooh, ooh
Yeah, ooh, ooh

[Chorus]
And sometimes, it feels like it's all real
But nothin' here is as it seems
I ask myself, does it feed my soul or my anxiety?
Carpet's red, ego's fed, but it's myself that I have to face
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
(I've got a love and hate relationship with LA)

[Outro]
(Yeah, ooh, ooh) I've got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA
(Yeah, ooh, ooh) I've got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA
(Yeah, ooh, ooh) I've got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA
(Yeah, ooh, ooh) I've got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA

[Chorus: Doja Cat]
I keep it juicy, juicy, I eat that lunch, uh (Yeah)
She keep that booty, booty, she keep that plump, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
That natural beauty, beauty, yeah, yeah
If you could see it from the front
Wait 'til you see it from the back, back, back, back, back, juicy
(Wait 'til you see it from the—)
Back, back, yeah, back, back, back, juicy
(Wait 'til you see it from the—)
Back, back, back, back, back, juicy
(Wait 'til you see it from the—)
If you could see it from the front
Wait 'til you see it from the back

[Verse 1: Doja Cat]
He like the Doja with the Cat, yeah (Cat, cat, cat)
He like it thick, he like it fat, yeah (Fat, fat, fat)
Like to keep him wantin' more
He ask me, "Doja, where you at, huh?" ("Where you at? Where you at?")
And all them niggas wanna know
How long it take to pull my pants up, mmm, mmm, mmm
Broke a fingernail and then some, mmm
Tryna squeeze into my True Religion denim, mmm, mmm, mmm
Sell it big, don't wanna sell you light (Yeah, I don't wanna sell it)
I don't buy it, where the cellulite? (Yeah, where that, where that at?)
He said the body unbelievable (Yeah)
Can't trust a big butt and a Gemini-i-i-i (Mmm)

[Chorus: Doja Cat]
I keep it juicy, juicy, I eat that lunch, uh (Yeah)
She keep that booty, booty, she keep that plump, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
That natural beauty, beauty, yeah, yeah
If you could see it from the front
Wait 'til you see it from the back, back, back, back, back, juicy
(Wait 'til you see it from the—)
Back, back, yeah, back, back, back, juicy
(Wait 'til you see it from the—)
Back, back, back, back, back, juicy
(Wait 'til you see it from the—)
If you could see it from the front
Wait 'til you see it from the back

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Bring that ass over, Doja, bring it back, back, back (Yeah)
I'm a big dog, tryna eat the kitty cat, cat
I'ma slide in, the way it fit, I can tell we match (Woo)
All about my racks, hella cheese, I don't fuck with rats (No)
Big crib in Hollywood, I don't even act (Yeah)
Come relax, let a nigga tap, hit you on the app (Woo)
Take a lil' *inhale*, with the *cough*, wipe the pain away
Juicy and it's tighter than a virgin, like Madonna say
I love when you give in, I love when you don't (Sometimes, ayy)
Hit me with the threesome, and sometimes you won't (Sometimes)
You told me don't fuck with no bitches you know (Nah)
You got it, yeah, you got it, babe, you bust it on the floor (Ayy, ayy)
[Chorus: Doja Cat & Lil Baby]
I keep it juicy, juicy, I eat that lunch, uh (Yeah, juicy)
She keep that booty, booty (Yeah), she keep that plump, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
That natural beauty, beauty, yeah, yeah
If you could see it from the front
Wait 'til you see it from the back, back, back, back, back, juicy
(Wait 'til you see it from the—)
Back, back, yeah, back, back, back, juicy
(Wait 'til you see it from the—)
Back, back, back, back, back, juicy
(Wait 'til you see it from the—)
If you could see it from the front (Yeah)
Wait 'til you see it from the back

[Bridge: Doja Cat]
He like it plump, he need that
Need the rump and need the thighs, he eat that
Eat that up, and in the night, he seek that
In the dark, and in the ride, he keep that
Keep it runnin', like it plump, he need that
Need the rump and need the thighs, he eat that
He eat that up and in the night, he seek that
In the dark, and in the ride, he keep that
Keep it runnin'

[Chorus: Doja Cat]
I keep it juicy, juicy, I eat that lunch, uh (Yeah)
She keep that booty, booty, she keep that plump, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
That natural beauty, beauty, yeah, yeah
If you could see it from the front
Wait 'til you see it from the back, back, back, back, back, juicy
(Wait 'til you see it from the—)
Back, back, yeah, back, back, back, juicy
(Wait 'til you see it from the—)
Back, back, back, back, back, juicy
(Wait 'til you see it from the—)
If you could see it from the front
Wait 'til you see it from the back

The video starts off with Doja in a red atmosphere squatting while facing the camera. The camera zooms in as the intro kicks in. She has exact same look in the single covers, but a big animated cherry is covering her ass.



As the first verse starts, we see her in a different setting. The background is white and there’s smashed watermelons everywhere. Doja is laying down with a red wig and a watermelon patterned one piece with the backside cut out to show skin. The interesting thing here is that her waist is cut off and her insides look like watermelon. She raps along to the first verse as watermelons are being tossed and smashed around her, with back and forth shots of the cherry look.



As the song progresses, we see her with a lemon themed outfit, which includes a yellow bikini, raincoat and fluffy top hat. She raps while a bunch of juicy fruits such as lemons, kiwis, peaches, pineapple fly around
her in rotation. All the outfits are shown back to back with two other looks. One is a strawberry themed outfit with strawberry patterned stockings, red top and green bottom with strawberry sunglasses and white gloves a green room. The other is a simple green Adidas track outfit with a white bucket hand, Doja shows off her “GEMINI” rings with it. We see this pattern until Lil Baby pops in.







Lil Baby then comes in and starts his verse. Doja is wearing her lemon themed outfit, theres a yellow backdrop and he’s dressed in yellow as well. The two artists are standing against a yellow ice cream machine labelled “Thickie Pops”. Towards the end of his verse, Lil Baby is seen rapping on a big pile of lemons, then we see him and Doja in a glass pitcher being stirred into lemonade. As his verse ends, the two disappear into the lemonade mix and Lil Baby’s yellow jacket and chains are floating on top of the ice.



The bridge kicks in and we see Doja with two new outfits. A different version of the cherry theme and a grape themed outfit with a purple mask covering her face. She dances with the background dancers in the various themes as the song ends. Last shot is back to the watermelon outfit with her laying unbothered while everything behind her is messy with the smashed watermelons.

The song starts and we see a velour tracksuit pants on the close up. We see “Juicy” beaded on the back of the pants and the camera zooms out as the intro goes on. Once there is a full shot, we see Doja at the gym, ordering a smoothie while serving Paris Hilton-esque as she wears  a Juicy Couture pink tracksuit and long blonde wig. The first verse kicks in and she starts using the stationary bicycle while rapping. As she's exercising promiscuously, with see close-up shots around the gym of women exercising and their plump figures. Doja pats herself with a towel while on the bike and we cut to the next scene.

The next scene features Doja in a “Barbie Dreamhouse” type of bedroom. Everything is pink. She is wearing a pink feather robe and a pink bra and thong with stiletto heels. As she raps about her man, she pulls out a Nokia phone and texts him. We see an nod to Dilemma by Nelly and Kelly Rowland as Doja recreates the excel sheet meme.

We then see Doja in a shopping mall dressing room, facing a mirror trying to put on jeans, but her butt is too big. She tries on many pairs until she finds the right one. She walks out the dressing room and we see a celebrity cameo of Paris Hilton herself, admiring her outfit and saying “that’s hot” as they walk out of the store.

The bridge happens and we see a new approach. Doja dressed like a housewive with a pink outfit and hot pink “Barbie” heels. She is in a fancy kitchen surrounded by a bunch of fruits. She throws a big pile in the blender and then we see shots of her crushing some others and smothering it all over her outfit and face as the bridge continues. Once the fina chorus kicks in, she presses the power button on the blender. We see different shots of the smoothie getting on Doja, the curtains, a white puppy and everywhere else in the kitchen. The song ends and we see Doja standing there smiling even though she made a huge mess.

1. Track 1
2. Track 2
3. Track 3
4. Track 4
5. Soul Control
6. Track 6
7. Track 7
8. Track 8
9. Break My Heart
10. Track 10
11. Track 11
12. Track 12
13. Track 13

*contents of album are subject to change

[Verse 1: Jesy]
Boy, have I told ya?
I swear you put the sun up in my sky
When it's cold, you pull me closer
So hot, it's like the middle of July (Of July)

[Pre-Chorus: Leigh-Anne]
Wanna have a little taste, so let me lay you down (Lay you down)
Nothing better than your skin on mine (Skin on mine)
And I've been looking for the feeling, looking all my life
Boy, you give it to me every time

[Chorus: Jade]
Can we make it all night?
We don't stop, all up on my body, babe, ooh
Touch me like a summer night, you feel like a holiday, ooh-ooh
Up all night, we don't stop, feel up on my body, babe
We're just dancing the night away
Boy, you feel like a holiday

[Post-Chorus: Perrie & Leigh-Anne]
So, I'ma let go
No one else in the world could ever come close to you, baby (Uh-uh)
Close to you, baby (Uh-uh)
We're taking it slow
Whenever, wherever, we’re lasting forever, my baby (Uh-uh)
And you're turning me on (Uh, uh-uh)
[Verse 2: Jade]
Boy, have I told ya?
You give it to me like no other guy
We got that heat, yeah, like the summer (Summer)
And that's why I'm so glad I made you mine

[Pre-Chorus: Leigh-Anne]
Wanna have a little taste, so let me lay you down (Lay you down)
Nothing better than your skin on mine (Skin on mine)
And I've been looking for the feeling, looking all my life
Boy, you give it to me every time

[Chorus: Jade with Leigh-Anne & Jesy]
Can we make it all night? We don't stop feel up on my body, babe, ooh-ooh
Touch me like a summer night, you feel like a holiday, ooh-ooh
Up all night, we don't stop, feel up on my body, babe
We're just dancing the night away
Boy, you feel like a holiday

[Post-Chorus: Perrie, Leigh-Anne & Jesy]
So, I'ma let go
No one else in the world could ever come close to you, baby (Close to you, baby)
Close to you, baby (Close to you, baby)
We're taking it slow
Whenever, wherever, we’re lasting forever, my baby (Uh-uh)
And you're turning me on (Uh, uh-uh)
[Bridge: Jesy, All]
So, put your love on me, up on me
Oh, boy, I love it when you're touching me, holding me
No way nobody put that thing on me, up on me, like you do
Feel like a holiday (Uh, uh-uh)
You know that I want it, babe (Uh, uh-uh)

[Chorus: Jade, Jesy & Leigh-Anne]
Can we make it all night? We don't stop feel up on my body, babe, ooh-ooh
Touch me like a summer night, you feel like a holiday (Holiday, yeah), ooh-ooh
Up all night, we don't stop, feel up on my body, babe
We're just dancing the night away
Boy, you feel like a holiday (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Perrie, Leigh-Anne & Jesy]
So, I'ma let go
No one else in the world could ever come close to you, baby (Close to you, baby)
Close to you, baby (Close to you, baby)
We're taking it slow (Slow)
Whenever, wherever, we’re lasting forever, my baby (Uh-uh)
And you're turning me on (Uh, uh-uh)
Turning me on, yeah

1. 801
Written by Christian Medice, McKenna Petty, Katie Henderson, Alisa Ramirez, Kristal Ramirez
Produced by Christian Medice

Audio & Lyrics:

2. My Phone is Trying to Kill Me
Written by Zach Skelton Justin Tranter, McKenna Petty, Katie Henderson, Alisa Ramirez, Kristal Ramirez
Produced by Zach Skelton

Audio & Lyrics:

3. New Emotion
Written by Kyle Shearer, McKenna Petty, Katie Henderson, Alisa Ramirez, Kristal Ramirez
Produced by Valley Girl

Audio & Lyrics:

4. Not Enough
Written by Susanna Yankou, Matias Mora, McKenna Petty, Katie Henderson, Alisa Ramirez, Kristal Ramirez
Produced by Matias Mora

Audio & Lyrics:

5. Cruel
Written by Christian Medice, McKenna Petty, Katie Henderson, Alisa Ramirez, Kristal Ramirez
Produced by Christian Medice

Audio & Lyrics:

1. Bon Appetit (feat. Nicki Minaj)
2. Track 2
3. Track 3
4. Track 4
5. Track 5
6. Track 6
7. Track 7
8. Track 8
9. Track 9
10. Track 10
11. Track 11
12. Track 12
13. Never Really Over
14. Track 14
15. Track 15
16. Track 16
17. Track 17

[Verse 1]
Good day in my mind, safe to take a step out
Get some air now, let your edge out
Too soon, I spoke, you be heavy in my mind
Can you get the heck out?
I need rest now, got me bummed out
You so, you so, you, baby, baby, babe
I've been on my empty mind shit

[Pre-chorus]
I try to keep from losin' the rest of me
I worry that I wasted the best of me on you, baby
You don't care
Said, not tryna be a nuisance, it's just urgent
Tryna make sense of loose change
Got me a war in my mind
Gotta let go of weight, can't keep what's holding me
Choose to watch
While the world break up and fall on me

[Chorus]
All the while, I'll await my armored fate with a smile
Still wanna try, still believe in (good days)
Good days, always (good days)
Always inside (always in my mind, always in my mind, mind)
Good day living in my mind

[Verse 2]
Tell me I'm not my fears, my limitations
I disappear, if you let me
Feeling like (on your own)
Feeling like Jericho
Feeling like Job when he lost his shit
Gotta hold my own, my cross to bear alone, I
Ooh, paid a deal, way to kill the mood
Know you like that shit, yeah, groovy baby, baby
Heavy on my empty mind shit

[Pre-chorus]
I gotta keep from losin' the rest of me (losin' the rest of me)
Still worry that I wasted the best of me on you, babe
You don't care
Said, not tryna be a nuisance, it's just urgent (it's urgent)
Tryna make sense of loose change
Got me a war in my mind (my mind)
Gotta let go of weight, can't keep what's holding me
Choose to watch
While the world break up and fall on me

[Chorus]
All the while, I'll await my armored fate with a smile
Still wanna try, still believe in (good days, good days on my mind)
good days (good days on my mind)
Always sunny inside (always in my mind, always in my mind, mind)
Good day living in my mind

[Verse 3]
Gotta get right, tryna free my mind before the end of the world
I don't miss no ex, I don't miss no text
I just choose not to respond
I don't regret, just pretend shit never happened
Half of us layin' waste to our youth, is in the present
Half of us chasin' fountains of youth and it's in the present now

[Outro: Jacob Collier]
Always in my mind, always in my mind, mind
You've been making me feel like I'm
Always in my mind, always in my mind, mind

The music video opens with a shot of a dirty, abandoned southern road. The sun is shining, the heat is basically emitting from the screen. The instrumental for "Little Feathered Indians" begins to play and the words "a music video by Mark Romanek" flash on screen. A little dot can be seen at the very end of the road and as it gets closer we realize it is Sam Hunt dragging a motorcycle. He begins to sing the first verse of the track. Fast cars start driving past him, sometimes having to swerve to avoid hitting him as he continues to walk on the road. He is sweating profusely and wipes the sweat off with his shirt (exposing his toned body for the ladies gays hihi). When it seems like he can not walk any further and is about to reach his breaking point, the chorus of the song kicks in and a beautiful woman appears before him, floating and glowing like an angel. She offers him her hand and without hesitation he takes it and lets his motorcycle drop to the ground. They vanish into thin air, while we stay on the motorcycle a few seconds longer to see it being run over and destroyed by a careless driver. Then we cut to a beautiful, almost fantastical garden. At the center are Sam and the beautiful woman sitting by a tree. He looks blissfully happy, singing the track while smoking a joint, as she caresses him. A few dozen feet behind them, blurry but still visible is a colorful band playing the instrumental of "Little Feathered Indians". As the track reaches its final climax, Sam and the woman stand upon and dance around for a few moments before finally sharing one grand kiss. The video fades to black and the credits roll.

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Keke Palmer]
I got the baddest bitch
Shorty keep hollerin’ at me
Told her I’m a young OG from the west
And I’m repping up the 225
I ain’t no average bitch
Baby come swing my way
Imma put you on this game
Get it all gas no breaks (skrrt)

[Pre-Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Keke Palmer / Keke Palmer]
Just for you I might jeopardize
My whole life I might sacrifice
Way you look is like woah (woah)
Got me locked and I’m hypnotized
Shakira-like and these hips don’t lie
Say I don’t but I always try
Way you look is like woah
Got me locked and I’m hypnotized

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Keke Palmer]
You, you got so much potential
Every moment spent with you
I bet was always eventful
I've never seen your type of species
Give me heebiejeebies
Attitude Khaleesi
Woah, and I'm like woah woah woah
You, you got so much potential
Every moment spent with you
I bet was always eventful
I've never seen your type of species
Give me heebiejeebies
Attitude Khaleesi
Woah, and I’m like woah, woah, woah

[Verse 2: Keke Palmer]
Don’t you know you’re something else?
Don’t you know that there’s no one else?
Must I remind you?
Real ones behind you
Don’t look, I’m gonna find you

[Pre-Chorus: Keke Palmer]
So, just for you I might jeopardize
My whole life I might sacrifice
Baby got me like woah
Hypnotize ‘em like woah
Shakira-like and these hips don’t lie
Say I don’t but I always try
Cause baby lookin’ like woah
Woah…

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Keke Palmer]
You, you got so much potential
Every moment spent with you
I bet was always eventful
I've never seen your type of species
Give me heebiejeebies
Attitude Khaleesi
Woah, and I'm like woah woah woah
You, you got so much potential
Every moment spent with you
I bet was always eventful
I've never seen your type of species
Give me heebiejeebies
Attitude Khaleesi
Woah, and I’m like woah, woah, woah

[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Took my time, now I start to see signs
In too deep now I can’t rewind
Lil mama she gonna work out
When she do the Bowflex then we have more sex
Sweat, drippin, now I wanna kick it
Cheated on you with some dumb bum bitches
Your momma wouldn’t be too proud
Girl we in public, don’t be too loud
Sugar pie, Aminé never tell no lies
Love and lust it’s just both of us
I’d rather talk to you to get by
I don’t really play no games
Unless it’s with my friends and we playing 2k
Baby I'm on one, I'm here for the long run (with you)

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Keke Palmer]
You, you got so much potential
Every moment spent with you
I bet was always eventful
I've never seen your type of species
Give me heebiejeebies
Attitude Khaleesi
Woah, and I'm like woah woah woah
You, you got so much potential
Every moment spent with you
I bet was always eventful
I've never seen your type of species
Give me heebiejeebies
Attitude Khaleesi
Woah, and I’m like woah, woah, woah

{Song features moaning sample of Kim Kardashian from her sex tape 'Kim Kardashian, Superstar'}

[Intro]
Real hot girl shit
Ah
And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it

[Chorus]
Body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody (Mwah)
Body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Body crazy, curvy, wavy, big titties, lil' waist (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Body crazy, curvy, wavy, big titties, lil' waist (Mwah)
Body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody

[Verse 1]
Look at how I bodied that, ate it up and gave it back (Ugh)
Yeah, you look good, but they still wanna know where Megan at (Where Megan at?)
Saucy like a barbecue but you won't get your baby back
See me in that dress and he feel like he almost tasted that (Ah, ah, ah)
Num, num, num, num, eat it up, foreplay, okay, three, two, one
You know I'm the hottest, you ain't ever gotta heat me up
I'm present whеn I'm absent, speakin' when I'm not thеre
All them bitches scary cats, I call 'em Carole Baskins, ah

[Chorus]
Body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody (Ah)
Body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody (Baow)
Body crazy, curvy, wavy, big titties, lil' waist (Yeah, yeah)
Body crazy, curvy, wavy, big titties, lil' waist (Yeah, yeah)
Body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
[Verse 2]
I'm a hot ebony, they gon' click it if it's me (If it's me)
All my pictures been gettin' these niggas through the quarantine (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm very well, on my shit as you could tell
Any ho got beef from years ago is beefing by herself, ah, ah
If we took a trip on the real creep tip (Yeah)
Bitch, rule number one is don't repeat that shit (Don't repeat that shit)
Rule number two, if they all came with you
They better know exactly what the fuck they came to do (Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, woah)

[Chorus]
Body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody (Yeah)
Body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody (Ah)
Body crazy, curvy, wavy, big titties, lil' waist (Yeah, yeah)
Body crazy, curvy, wavy, big titties, lil' waist (Yeah, yeah)
Body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody (Ah, ah, ah)

[Verse 3]
The category is body, look at the way it's sittin' (Yeah)
That ratio so out of control, that waist, that ass, them titties (That waist, that ass, them titties)
If I wasn't me and I would've seen myself, I would have bought me a drink (Hey)
Took me home, did me long, ate it with the panties on (Ugh, ugh, ugh)
I could build a house with all the brick I got (Yeah)
Bitches spend a lifetime tryna get this hot (Tryna get this hot)
And if her head too big, I could make that pop
I'm not the one to play with like a touch-me-not, ah
[Chorus]
Body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody (Ah)
Body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody (Ah)
Body crazy, curvy, wavy, big titties, lil' waist (Yeah, yeah, woah)
Body crazy, curvy, wavy, big titties, lil' waist (Woah, woah)
Body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody (Hey, hey, hey, ah)

[Outro]
Ody-ody-ody-ody
Mwah

[Verse 1]
I got a girl crush
Hate to admit it but
I got a heart rush
It ain't slowing down
I got it real bad
Want everything she has
That smile and that midnight laugh
She's giving you now

[Chorus]
I want to taste her lips
Yeah, 'cause they taste like you
I want to drown myself
In a bottle of her perfume
I want her long blonde hair
I want her magic touch
Yeah, 'cause maybe then
You'd want me just as much
And I've got a girl crush
I've got a girl crush

[Verse 2]
I don't get no sleep
I don't get no peace
Thinking about her
Under your bed sheets
The way that she's whispering
The way that she's pulling you in
Lord knows I've tried
I can't get her off my mind

[Chorus]
I want to taste her lips
Yeah, 'cause they taste like you
I want to drown myself
In a bottle of her perfume
I want her long blonde hair
I want her magic touch
Yeah, 'cause maybe then
You'd want me just as much
And I've got a girl crush
Oh, and I got a girl crush]

At five minutes and twenty two seconds, the “Sicko Mode” music video unravels in carnivalesque dystopia. Introductory scenes with Future and Houston-based extras, enhanced with various special effects techniques, establish the tone of a colorful, fragmented reality. Future is first shown walking to the camera, accompanied by a dog, with a menacing solar eclipse in the foreground. He finishes his opening verses in a parking lot space of distress flares. After transitioning through moshing pixelation, Travis Scott then appears riding a horse through central Houston, cutting to shots of neighborhood landmarks and establishments with personal significance to the rapper. A cast of extras with close up shots, sometimes embracing each other in crisis, underpin the story’s perspective. These scenes, coupled with certain visual metaphors of a gold chain noose and train graffiti, convey Scott’s childhood experience in poverty and the wider plight of black people.

Visual palettes correspond with changes in the music’s tone, manifesting with a pool scene between Travis Scott and a woman. Themes of sexual conquest and intimacy are distinguished by red hues, black-and-white scenes with abandoned homes and corresponding bus shots with Future and other women signify an implied messy fallout of a hedonistic one night stand, and cool dark blues conveys the lust and callousness of a scorned woman. The model in the blue shots performs aggressively in a somewhat dimly lit space with chaotic jagged patterns, adorned with iridescent eye contacts. Twerking women are motifs representing female sexual empowerment. Black-and-white scenes are interspersed with two sequences featuring Future falling in a void and his shattered face breaking apart, piece by piece. Future briefly accompanies Scott before being smashed with an asteroid.

Scott features in most of the closing scenes, most notably as two distinct characters;  one traversing an endless expanse of light bulbs, and one breaking down calculus math.

[Intro: Reece King]
Oh, oh

[Verse 1: Reece King]
(Yeah) What you thinking?
You think that you could be better off with somebody new
(No, oh, oh, baby, no)
You say you're leaving
Well, if you wanna leave, there ain't nobody stopping you
(No, oh, oh, baby, no)

[Pre-Chorus: Reece King]
I won't beg for your love
Won't say, "Please"
I won't fall to the ground on my knees
You know I've given this everything
Baby, honestly, baby, honestly

[Chorus: Reece King]
I lie for you, baby
Die for you, baby
Cry for you, baby
But tell me what you've done for me
For you, baby, and only you, baby
The things I do, baby
But tell me what you've done for me

[Verse 2: Dua Lipa]
I never cheated
Deleted everyone 'cause they made you uncomfortable
(No, oh, oh, baby, no)
These accusations
I can't apologize for something that I didn't do
(No, oh, oh, baby, no)

[Pre-Chorus: Dua Lipa & (Reece King)]
I won't beg for your love
Won't say, "Please" (Oh no, I won't say, "Please")
I won't fall to the ground on my knees (On my knees)
You know I've given this everything (Oh, oh)
Baby, honestly, (Baby, honestly), baby, honestly (Whoa)

[Chorus: Reece King]
I lie for you, baby
Die for you, baby
Cry for you, baby
But tell me what you've done for me
For you, baby, and only you, baby
The things I do, baby
But tell me what you've done for me

[Post-Chorus: Reece King]
(Tell me what you've done for me)
Oh, tell me what you've done for me
(Oh, tell me what you've done for me)
Oh, tell me what you've done for me

[Bridge: Reece King & Dua Lipa]
Oh
You know I've given this everything
Baby, honestly
Tell me what you've done for me

[Chorus: Reece King & Dua Lipa]
I lie for you, baby
Die for you, baby
Cry for you, baby
But tell me what you've done for me
For you, baby, and only you, baby (Oh)
The things I do, baby
(But tell me) But tell me what you've done for me

[Outro: Reece King]
(Tell me what you've done for me)
Oh, tell me what you've done for me
(Oh, tell me what you've done for me)
Oh, tell me what you've done for me

[Verse 1]
I'm losing my self-control
Yeah, you’re starting to trickle back in
But I don't wanna fall down the rabbit hole
Cross my heart, I won't do it again

[Pre-Chorus]
I tell myself, tell myself, tell myself, "Draw the line"
And I do, I do
But once in a while, I trip up, and I cross the line
And I think of you

[Chorus]
Two years, and just like that
My head still takes me back
Thought it was done, but I
Guess it’s never really over
Oh, we were such a mess
But wasn't it the best?
Thought it was done, but I
Guess it's never really over

[Post-Chorus]
Just because it's over doesn't mean it's really over
And if I think it over, maybe you'll be coming over again
And I'll have to get over you all over again
Just because it’s over doesn’t mean it's really over
And if I think it over, maybe you’ll be coming over again
And I'll have to get over you all over again

[Verse 2]
I guess I could try hypnotherapy
I gotta rewire this brain
'Cause I can't even go on the internet
Without even checking your name

[Pre-Chorus]
I tell myself, tell myself, tell myself, "Draw the line"
And I do, I do
But once in a while, I trip up, and I cross the line
I think of you

[Chorus]
Two years, and just like that
My head still takes me back
Thought it was done, but I
Guess it’s never really over
Oh, we were such a mess
But wasn't it the best?
Thought it was done, but I
Guess it's never really over

[Post-Chorus]
Just because it's over doesn't mean it's really over
And if I think it over, maybe you'll be coming over again
And I'll have to get over you all over again
Just because it's over doesn't mean it's really over
And if I think it over, maybe you'll be coming over again
And I'll have to get over you all over again

[Bridge]
Thought we kissed goodbye
Thought we meant this time was the last
But I guess it's never really over
Thought we drew the line right through you and I
Can't keep going back
I guess it's never really over, yeah

[Chorus]
Two years, and just like that
My head still takes me back
Thought it was done, but I
Guess it's never really over

[Post-Chorus]
Just because it's over doesn't mean it's really over
And if I think it over, maybe you'll be coming over again
And I'll have to get over you all over again
(And I'll have to get over you all over again)
Just because it's over doesn't mean it's really over
And if I think it over, maybe you'll be coming over again
And I'll have to get over you all over again
(Over you all over again)

[Outro]
Thought we kissed goodbye
Thought we meant this time was the last
But I guess it's never really over
Thought we drew the line right through you and I
Can't keep going back
I guess it's never really over

1. "Bon Appetit (feat. Nicki Minaj)" - 3:47
Writers: Katy Perry, Max Martin, Emily Warren, Shellback, Nicki Minaj, ILYA, Frank Dukes, Cashmere Cat
Producers: Max Martin, Shellback

Audio & Lyrics:

2. "Tsunami" - 3:23
Writers: Katy Perry, Michael Williams, Sarah Hudson
Producers: Mike Will Made It, Scooly, Passovoy

Audio & Lyrics:

3. "Déjà Vu" - 3:17
Writers: Katy Perry, Hayden James, Ferras Alqaisi
Producers: Hayden James, Passovoy

Audio & Lyrics:

4. "Witness" - 4:11
Writers: Katy Perry, Max Martin
Producers: Max Martin, Ali Payami

Audio & Lyrics:

5. "Into Me You See" - 4:24
Writers: Katy Perry
Producers: Dustin O'Halloran

Audio & Lyrics:

6. "Hey Hey Hey" - 3:35
Writers: Katy Perry, Ali Payama, Sia Furler, Sara Hudson
Producers: Max Martin Ali Payami

Audio & Lyrics:

7. "Power" - 3:46
Writers: Katy Perry, Jack Garratt, William Robinson
Producers: Max Martin, Shellback

Audio & Lyrics:

8. "Chained To The Rhythm" - 3:06
Writers: Katy Perry, Sia Furler, Ali Payami, Hillary Clinton
Producers: Max Martin, Ali Payami

Audio & Lyrics:

9. "Pendulum" - 4:00
Writers: Katy Perry, Jeff Bahsker, Sarah Hudson
Producers: Passovoy

Audio & Lyrics:

10. "Grace" - 1:17
Writers: James Wyatt
Producers: James Wyatt

Audio & Lyrics:

11. "Teary Eyes" - 3:03
Writers: Katy Perry, Michael Pollack, Madison Love, Andrew Goldstein
Producers: Andrew Goldstein

Audio & Lyrics:

12. "Cry About It Later" - 3:10
Writers: Katy Perry, Alexandra Yatchenko, Jonnali Parmenius
Producers: Oscar Holter

Audio & Lyrics:

13. "Never Really Over" - 3:43
Writers: Katy Perry, Dagny Sandvik
Producers: Zedd

Audio & Lyrics:

14. "Daisies" - 2:54
Writers: Katy Perry, Jonathan Bellion, Michael Pollack
Producers: Oscar Holter

Audio & Lyrics:

15. "Smile" - 3:10
Writers: Katy Perry, Brittany "Starrah" Hazzard, Ferras Alqaisi, Josh Abraham
Producers: Oscar Holter

Audio & Lyrics:

16. "Harleys In Hawaii" - 3:05
Writers: Katy Perry, Charlie Puth
Producers: Charlie Puth, Johan Carlsson

Audio & Lyrics:

17. "Only Love" - 3:19
Writers: Katy Perry, Sophie Cooke, Andrew Jackson
Producers: John DeBold

Audio & Lyrics:

cc: @act2

[Part I]
[Intro: Lil Baby]
Astro, yeah
Sun is down, freezin' cold
That's how we already know, winter's here
My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt
That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else
I tried to show 'em, yeah
I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Goin' on you with the pick and roll
Young La Flame, he in sicko mode

[Part II]
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes
This shit way too big, when we pull up, give me the loot
(Gimme the loot!)
Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
Had to hit my old town to duck the news
Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves
Now it's 4 a.m. and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice
Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits
And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose

[Bridge: Travis Scott & Lil Baby]
Some—Some—Some—Someone said
To win the retreat, we all in too deep
Pl—Pl—Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (Someone said)
To win the retreat, we all in too deep
Pl-Pl-Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak

[Verse 2: Travis Scott & Lil Baby]
Yeah, this shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit
Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue
All of these hoes I made off records I produced
I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I need the bootch
'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
Told her, "Hop in, you comin' too"
In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke
(Don't stop, pop that pussy!)
Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof, uh
She said, "Where we goin'?" I said, "The moon"
We ain't even make it to the room
She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool
Now I got her open, it's just the Goose
Who put this shit together? I'm the glue

[Bridge: Travis Scott & Lil Baby]
Someone said
Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue
Someone said
Pl—Playin' for keeps
Someone said, motherfucker—someone said
Don't play us for weak

[Part III]
[Intro: Travis Scott]
Yeah!
Astro, yeah, yeah
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!)
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Lil Baby]
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (Yeah)
Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands
I did half a Xan, 13 hours 'til I land
Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
Like a light, ayy, yeah

[Verse 3: Travis Scott & Lil Baby]
Like a light, ayy, slept through the flight, ayy
Knocked for the night, ayy
767, man, this shit got double bedroom, man
I still got scores to settle, man
I crept down the block (Down the block)
Made a right (Yeah, right)
Cut the lights (Yeah, what?), paid the price (Yeah)
Niggas think it's sweet (Nah, never), it's on sight (Yeah, what?)
Nothin' nice (Yeah), baguettes in my ice (Aw, man)
Jesus Christ (Yeah), checks over stripes (Yeah)
That's what I like (Yeah), that's what we like (Yeah)
Lost my respect, you not a threat
When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (Bitch)
See the shots that I took (Ayy), wet like I'm Book (Ayy)
Wet like I'm Lizzie
I be spinnin' Valley, circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (Yeah, what?)
Like where is he? (Yeah, what?)
No one seen him (Yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna clean 'em (Yeah)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Lil Baby]
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance
Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands (Woo)
I did half a Xan, 13 hours 'til I land
Had me out like a light (Like a light)
Like a light (Like a light)
Like a light (Like a light)
Like a light

[Verse 4: Travis Scott]
Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly
Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah
He said, "Keep that on lock"
I say, "You know this shit, it's stife," yeah
It's absolute, yeah (Yeah), I'm back, reboot (It's lit)
LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah
Shawty in the back
She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (Oh my God)
Ain't by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah
'Bout a check, yeah (Check), just check the foots, yeah
Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (Yeah)
Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook
Yeah