Todrick Hall

"T.H.U.G. (Trade)"
Yo, yo, yo
I used to s with them Ken doll types, mwah
Them femme doll types
I had to switch up the hems I like, switch
Get a cap with the brims I like
He got that whip with the rims I like
Get that good right swipe
Tyga to Khloe and Kims all like
Kims all like yep, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm looking for a gangsta who keep a pretty stack (ka-ching)
Now he ain't moving, but he packin' in the front and back
His name ain't Kenny G, but he blow it like a sax
Saggin', he swaggin', yeah, he a snack

Tough lovers (tough lovers)
Hood brothers (hood brothers)
Undercovers (undercovers)
He got guns like a motherer
Bang bang, pull that thang 'til he cash it
Classy in the streets but we ratchet
Gimme a, gimme a thug
I need a, I need a, I need a thug
Find me a, find me a, find me a thug
I want a, I want a, I want a thug
Gimme a, gimme a, gimme a heartbreaker with the taper fade
And he ain't gotta be paid, but he gotta be trade

Yeah, I used to fall for them cute boy types
Them fruit boy types
I had enough of them prude boy types
Had to switch to them rude boy types
Walk and he talk like them dude boy types (swaggin')
Toppin' and screwed boy types
You he eat booty for food boy types
Food boy types yep, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm lookin' for a gangsta who got that eggplant
He ain't at Kinkos but he printing in them sweatpants (I see it)
When he do it like he do, he make that bed dance
Got a brotha doing head stands

Tough lovers (tough lovers)
Hood brothers (hood brothers)
Undercovers (undercovers)
He got guns like a motherer
Bang bang, pull that thang 'til he cash it
Classy in the streets but we ratchet
Gimme a, gimme a thug
I need a, I need a, I need a thug
Find me a, find me a, find me a thug
I want a, I want a, I want a thug
Gimme a, gimme a, gimme a heartbreaker with the taper fade
And he ain't gotta be paid, but he gotta be trade

The way he in' them, in' them lips (he trade)
The way he in' them, in' them hips (he trade)
The way he lean back in the 'cedes
When he drivin' me he be drivin' me crazy (he trade)
The way he talk real deep when he want it (he trade)
The way he put it on me in the morning (he trade)
The way he callin' me up when he
These other brothers can't do nothing for me

Tough lovers (tough lovers)
Hood brothers (hood brothers)
Undercovers (undercovers)
He got guns like a motherer
Bang bang, pull that thang 'til he cash it
Classy in the streets but we ratchet
Gimme a, gimme a thug
I need a, I need a, I need a thug
Find me a, find me a, find me a thug
I want a, I want a, I want a thug
Gimme a, gimme a, gimme a heartbreaker with the taper fade
And he ain't gotta be paid, but he gotta be trade

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Todrick Hall 

"Changed My Mind"

I'm sick of biting my tongue
I'm sick of hiding in eggshells
Hurting like hell underneath my feet
Some times I just wanna run
I'm sick of trying to live life on the edge of a broken scene
But it's time for the glass to crack
'Cause I love imperfection
Even facts should be questioned

I know I said I'd play by the rules
Do what they want me to do
And I'd color inside the lines
But I lied, I changed my mind
And I'm all outta s, don't care
Middle fingers up in the air
I know I said I'd rather live a lie than die
But I changed my mind

But I changed my, changed my... changed my mind...

No more comparing myself
No more competing
The only one I'll answer to is me
I left my s on a shelf
Sitting there next to your vision
Your religion, I don't believe
You can try to clip my wings
But I'll fly on the ground
Gravity won't hold me down

I know I said I'd play by the rules
Do what they want me to do
And I'd color inside the lines
But I lied, I changed my mind
And I'm all outta s, don't care
Middle fingers up in the air
I know I said I'd rather live a lie than die
But I changed my mind

But I changed my, changed my... changed my mind...