Jessie Reyez Gatekeeper

20 million dollars in a car

Girl, tie your hair up if you wanna be a star

Left, right, left, right, left, right, right, right

30 million people want a shot

How much would it take for you to spread those legs apart?

Left, right, left, right, left, right, right, right

Oh I’m the gatekeeper

Spread your legs

Open up

You could be famous

If you come up anywhere else, I’ll erase you

Drink up bitch we got champagne by the cases

Don’t you know? Don’t you know?

We are the gatekeepers

Spread your legs

Open up

You could be famous

You know we’re holding the dreams that you’re chasing

You know you’re supposed to get drunk and get naked

20 million dollars in a car

Girl, tie your hair up if you wanna be a star

Left, right, left, right, left, right, right, right

30 million people want a shot

How much would I take for you to spread those legs apart?

Left, right, left, right, left, right, right, right

Oh I’m the gatekeeper

Spread your legs

Open up

You could be famous

Wait ’til 5 years down the road and you’re failing

Keep fucking these regular dudes that are nameless

Don’t you know? Don’t you know?

That we are the gatekeepers

Spread your legs

Open up

You could be famous

Girl, on your knees

Don’t you know what your place is?

Got gold on my dick, girl, don’t you wanna taste it?

20 million dollars in a car

Girl, tie your hair up if you wanna be a star

Left, right, left, right, left, right, right, right

30 million people want a shot

How much would I take for you to spread those legs apart?

Left, right, left, right, left, right, right, right

We are the gatekeepers, spread your legs, open up

You could be famous, girl, on your knees

Don’t you know what your place is?

Know what your place is?

Know what your place is?

Know what your place is?

We are the gatekeepers, spread your legs, open up

You could be famous, girl, on your knees

Don’t you know what your place is?

Know what your place is?

Know what your place is?

Know what your place is?

20 million dollars in a car

Girl, tie your hair up if you wanna be a star

Left, right, left, right, left, right, right, right

Jessie Reyez Colombian King & Queen

Cumpleaños feliz

Cumpleaños feliz

Que lo vuelva cumplir

Que lo cuenta feliz

Que Dios la bendiga mamita linda

La extrañamos mucho y no estamos allá

Pero el corazón al modo esta con usted, ¿Oyó Mami?

Y que siga cumpliendo ¿Oyó?

Hasta que tengas cincuenta mil Aguilas

Bueno mamacita que mi Dios la bendiga

Mira [?] me la proteja y-y cumple todos sus deseos

Yo mamita la amamos mucho

Ciao mami

Jessie Reyez Sola

Te conviene no decirme que me quieres

Prefiero que te alejes

Prefiero que me dejas sola

Te conviene no andar firmando papeles

Ni subir los decibeles

Cuando estoy cerca de ti

Yo no soy el tipo de mujer

Con quien tu mamá me quiere ver

Me hacen falta tantas coasa

Y me fallan tantas otras

Nunca te Podría complacer

Ellas son fieles

Ellas son santas

Ellas son buenas, perdonan calladas

No hacen escenas

No piden nada

Yo no te podría complacer

No soy ese tipo de mujer

No me conviene andar soñando ilusionada

Si no sirvo estanda atada

Soy un águila volando sola

Necesito desvestirme tu perfume

Este aroma me consume

No te quiero confudir

Yo no soy el tipo de mujer

Con quien tu mamá me quiere ver

Me hacen falta tantas coasa

Y me fallan tantas otras

Nunca te podría complacer

Ellas son fieles

Ellas son santas

Ellas son buenas, perdonan calladas

No hacen escenas

No piden nada

Yo no te podría complacer

No soy ese tipo de mujer

Ellas son fieles

Ellas son santas

Ellas son buenas, perdonan calladas

No hacen escenas

No piden nada

Yo no te podría complacer

No soy ese tipo de mujer

No soy ese tipo de mujer

No soy ese tipo de, de mujer

Jessie Reyez Phone Calls

Why you always gotta be like that, like that?

Trust issues, man, my bad, my back’s

Got stab wounds in it, my bad my past’s

Got snake one’s in it, fucked by my last

I’m just tryna get where my family’s at

If I die soon, no asthma attack

Breathe in, breathe out, in, breathe out

But I ain’t gonna get it, ‘less my ass is fat

Said producers that I used to chase

A lot of “Will you just listen to my tape?”

A lot of “I know that I don’t got a name”

But a lot of “I know, I know I’m gonna break”

A lot of these dick-riders finna change

I don’t even got one, now I’m getting brains

I don’t even got one, now I’m getting ratings

Bitch, you just a little late, so-

Please step to the side

I got real ones waiting to ride for me

Waiting to ride for me

So you don’t, get to the front of the line

I got real ones waiting from time for me

You ain’t ready to fight with me

Ride, ride, ride

You ain’t ready to ride with me

You ain’t ready to ride with me

Ride, ride, ride

You ain’t ready to ride with me

You ain’t ready to ride with me

Oh, Yessie

We loved you from your Brampton days

Love you for your driftwood ways

Moving like we knew this

But we read it off your Wiki page

Strangers waving flags these days

But I ain’t mad at the new love

I’m just mad at the old ones

Tryna bust a switch up

These producers that I used to chase

I used to hear that I’m too new for the game

A lot of these weak ones that I’ma replace

Brush me off, I’ma make that a mistake

A lot of these dick-riders finna change

I don’t even got one, now I’m getting brains

I don’t even got one, now I’m getting ratings

Bitch, you just a little late, so-

Please step to the side

I got real ones waiting to ride with me

Waiting to ride with me

So you don’t, get to the front of the line

I got real ones waiting for time for me

You ain’t ready to fight with me

Ride, ride, ride

You ain’t ready to ride with me

You ain’t ready to ride with me

Ride, ride, ride

You ain’t ready to ride with me

You ain’t ready to ride with me

(Take a breath, bitch)

Please step to the side

I got real ones waiting to ride for me

Waiting to ride for me

So you don’t, get to the front of the line

I got real ones waiting from time for me

You ain’t ready to fight with me, yuh

(In, breathe out, in, breathe out)

Please step to the side

I got real ones waiting to ride for me

(Bitch, you just a little late)

Waiting to ride for me

So you don’t get to the front of the line

I got real ones waiting from time for me

You ain’t ready to fight with me

Jessie Reyez Cotton Candy

Trying to brace myself for your call

Don’t know where your head’s at

Or if you love me at all, anymore

Can we just show you all the words I’m gonna gift you

If you let me

If you let me

I know this road too well

I don’t wanna see you at a bar

And think we could have tried a little harder (little harder)

Don’t wanna see you at a bar

And maybe you start thinking

“Damn, I lost her” (damn, I lost her)

Ooh, baby, don’t lose me now (baby, don’t lose me now)

Baby, don’t lose me now (baby, don’t lose me now)

Baby, don’t lose me now

Baby, don’t lose me now

Still waiting for your call

Aren’t you the one that’s supposed to pick me up when I fall

Nothing’s easy in this world

Baby, believe me

I just hope you see it when you see me

I know this road too well

I don’t wanna see you at a bar

And think we could have tried a little harder (little harder)

Don’t wanna see you at a bar

And maybe you start thinking

“Damn, I lost her” (damn, I lost her)

Ooh, baby, don’t lose me now (baby, don’t lose me now)

Baby, don’t lose me now (baby, don’t lose me now)

Baby, don’t lose me now

Baby, don’t lose me now

Jessie Reyez Body Count

Yeah

You don’t gotta tell me ’bout your body count

I don’t gotta know your ex’s name

‘Cause if it just so happens that you turn around and ask me

I think you might feel some type of way

I dodge dick on the daily, yeah

I know it’s funny, but it’s true

And I bought this Mercedes all by myself

Got the papers to prove

We don’t need no one, yo’, tryna take our freedom, yo’

Time won’t let you stay young

So, we don’t care what they say

We gon’ love who we wanna love

Love, yo’, love, yo’, love

We gon’ love who we wanna love

Love, yo’, love, yo’

We don’t care what they say

We gon’ love who we wanna love

You don’t gotta tell me ’bout your body count (no, no, no)

Baby, I ain’t gonna post you on my page (haha)

‘Cause odds are that goodbyes are cumming soon

So, maybe you should put a rubber on your heart before it breaks

‘Cause all your friends want my baby (yup)

I know it’s funny, but it’s true (yeah)

But some nights I would rather make love to myself

Singing to my own damn tune

We don’t need no one tryna take our freedom

Time won’t let you stay young

So, we don’t care what they say

We gon’ love who we wanna love

Love, yo’, love, yo’, love

We gon’ love who we wanna love

Love, yo’, love, yo’

We don’t care what they say

We gon’ love who we wanna love

I saw my ex and then I swerved, sue me

Miss me with that bullshit for the birds, sue me

I know they did me dirty while I still had the title

But I don’t hold any anger, I just swerve

Hallelujah

Yeah, yeah

Hallelujah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I swear I said throw it on ya

Jessie Reyez Shutter Island

The goodbyes are getting old

Next time you can go ahead and go

I’m tired of begging you to love me

Goodness, gracious, you’re amazing

According to you, I’m a lucky lady

So why’d you lie to me?

Why do I cry to sleep?

Good, gracious, I’m replaceable

You say that I’m too crazy

I guess you were right

I guess you were right

My straight jacket’s custom-made though

(With fucking diamonds)

My straight jacket’s custom-made though

(With fucking rubies)

I’m crazy just like Galileo

My straight jacket’s custom-made though

You keep hitting, I’ve been bruised

Holy field I can’t hear you

I’m tired of begging you to love me

You’re expecting me to say

Loco, please, please stay

I’m tired of begging you to love me

Goodness, gracious, you’re amazing

According to you, I’m a lucky lady

So why do I cry to sleep?

Why’d you lie to me?

Good, gracious, I’m replaceable

You say that I’m too crazy

I guess you were right

I guess you were right

My straight jacket’s custom-made though

(I’m fucking famous)

My straight jacket’s custom-made though

(My fuckin’ roadies)

I’m crazy just like Galileo

My straight jacket’s custom-made though

For a second I forgot I was a bad bitch

Begging you to stay became a habit

I’m tired of begging you to love me

I know I can be better, needed practice

I know I can be better, but the fact is

I’m tired of begging you to love me

Goodness gracious, let’s just break up

I tried everything to save us

So why do I cry to sleep

Every time you try to leave?

Goodness, gracious, this relationship

Is full of so much hatred

I guess you were right

I guess you were right

Jessie Reyez Fuck Being Friends

Fuck being friends (say it again, girl)

Fuck being friends (we don’t pretend)

I got your heart in my hand and your dick in the other

You ain’t scared to fuck, but you scared of being lovers

Why is that, huh?

My pussy beat better than my heart do

Boy, please, you ain’t blind, you’re a smart dude

So why you pussy-footin’ on this part two?

Know, you didn’t come here just to argue

You still love me, oh, oh, oh

Yeah, you stuck, why play dumb?

You still love me, oh, oh, oh, yeah

Why you worried if your friends blowing me up tryna fuck me?

All up in my phone, all, all up in my head

You stuck, why play dumb?

You still love me, oh, oh, oh

Fuck being friends (being friends)

Fuck being friends (fuck being friends)

Fuck being friends (being friends)

Fuck being friends (fuck being friends)

Why you in my bed? Prolly cause I’m still up in your head, oh

I was doing better and you knew it so you called me

Then you start to feel again, but you’re scared to fall

Why is that? Huh?

My pussy beat better than my heart do

Boy, please, you ain’t blind, you’re a smart dude

So why you pussy-footin’ on this part two?

Know, you didn’t come here just to argue

You still love me, oh, oh, oh

Yeah, you stuck, why play dumb?

You still love me, oh, oh, oh, yeah

Why you worried if your friends blowing me up tryna fuck me?

All up in my phone, all, all up in my head

You stuck, why play dumb?

You still love me, oh, oh, oh

Fuck being friends (being friends)

Fuck being friends (fuck being friends)

Fuck being friends (being friends)

Fuck being friends (fuck being friends)

Fuck being friends (say it again, girl)