Mariah Carey – 8th Grade Lyrics

[Chorus: Mariah Carey]
I’m not your world
No, I’m not your life
Tell me what that means to you
If it was me that was by your side
Limitless, without no rules
Nothin’ to lose
Never no pressure
Just put yourself into my shoes
I’m not your world
No, I’m not your life

[Verse 1: Mariah Carey]
That cigarette, put it out, put it out
Keep lookin’ my way, turn around, turn around
This is a moment you can’t buy
I see that longing in your eyes

[Pre-Chorus: Mariah Carey]
Somethin’ is tellin’ me you’re ready, am I wrong?
Maybe the lyrics are too heavy in my song
How would you feel if you had me, then I was gone?
Better not be leadin’ me on

[Chorus: Mariah Carey]
I’m not your world
No, I’m not your life
Tell me what that means to you
If it was me that was by your side
Limitless, without no rules
Nothin’ to lose
Never no pressure
Just put yourself into my shoes
I’m not your world
No, I’m not your life

[Verse 2: Mariah Carey]
I’m a confirmation, should you feel unsure
I’m that security when you’re insecure
I’ll be that baby girl when you’re immature
Don’t be ambivalent towards me

[Pre-Chorus: Mariah Carey]
Somethin’ is tellin’ me you’re ready, am I wrong?
Maybe the lyrics are too heavy in my song
How would you feel if you had me, then I was gone?
Better not be leadin’ me on

[Chorus: Mariah Carey]
I’m not your world
No, I’m not your life
Tell me what that means to you
If it was me that was by your side
Limitless, without no rules
Nothin’ to lose (Nothing)
Never no pressure (Never)
Just put yourself into my shoes (Into my shoes)
I’m not your world
No, I’m not your life (I’m not your life, oh baby I’m)
I’m not your world
No, I’m not your life (Baby, I wanna be your life)
Tell me what that means to you
If it was me that was by your side
Limitless, without no rules (Limitless)
Nothin’ to lose (Nothing to lose)
Never no pressure (No pressure)
Just put yourself into my shoes
I’m not your world
No, I’m not your life, baby
Ahh

[Outro: Mariah Carey & Timbaland]
Break it down
(I’m not your world
No, I’m not your life
Tell me what that means to you)
Said, I’m not your world
(By your side
Limitless, without no rules
Nothin’ to lose)
Nothin’ to lose, no pressure
Uh (Limitless, without no rules
Nothin’ to lose)
Nothing (C’mon, MC)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (C’mon)
Nothin’ to lose, no pressure (Break it)
No pressure (Break it)
Ooh (C’mon, MC)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (Uh, c’mon)
La-da-da-da-da-da, I’m not your life (What you say, girl?)
Limitless, without no rules (Break it)
Your life (C’mon, what you say, girl?
What you say, girl?
What you say, girl?
C’mon)

Cardi B – Rollin lyrics

[Hook]
Rollin’, rollin’, all my bitches rollin’
All my bitches rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
All my bitches rollin’ and I love that shit
Them commas comin’
Rollin’, rollin’, all my bitches rollin’
Rollin’, rollin’
All my bitches rollin’ and I love that shit
Them commas comin’ quick

[Verse 1]
Look, show you bitches how to do this shit
Stand back while I demonstrate
Pussy worth like a million dollars
I think your nigga got expensive taste
I’m not a bum bitch, I’m a boss bitch
You sideline, I’m center stage
I don’t even get involved with it
If it don’t make me cum or it don’t get me paid
If it’s not the money then it’s “poof, be gone”
Steal your man with my Doobie on
Whole team full of bad bitches
And that Louis Vuitton our uniform
24 karat my grills, I do what I want
Bitch, fuck how you feel
Fuck a whole check up all on my nails
I pull up in foreign and cut in my wheel, byes, bitch

[Hook]
Rollin’, rollin’, all my bitches rollin’
All my bitches rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
All my bitches rollin’ and I love that shit
Them commas comin’ quick
Rollin’, rollin’, all my bitches rollin’
Rollin’, rollin’
All my bitches rollin’ and I love that shit
Them commas comin’ quick

[Verse 2]
Look, I’m not a rider chick, I’m a driver chick
I could come get you instead
I hope all of your homies got money, nigga
‘Cause all of my bitches got bread
Look, got a home girl out the west coast
Swear to God, I love that bitch
Ask about us, any club
They gon’ tell you we run that shit
I’m like the strip club, Mariah Carey
Dominican, Halle Berry
Hair be laid, bills be paid
Still put bread on my nigga commissary
If I want somethin’, it’s, “Whatever, cop it”
Balenciaga, tell ’em check the closet
Heard you fuckin’ for that extra change
That’s why that pussy got that extra mileage, I be rollin’

[Hook]
Rollin’, rollin’, all my bitches rollin’
All my bitches rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
All my bitches rollin’ and I love that shit
Them commas comin’ quick
Rollin’, rollin’, all my bitches rollin’
Rollin’, rollin’
All my bitches rollin’ and I love that shit
Them commas comin’ quick
Rollin’, rollin’, all my bitches rollin’
Rollin’, rollin’
All my bitches rollin’ and I love that shit