Singer-songwriter JVKE got his first hit on the Billboard Hot 100 chart (dated Sept. 10) thanks to his latest single, “Golden Hour.”
“Golden Hour” has popped off on TikTok since its release, and JVKE himself has over 10 million followers on the platform.
If you need to follow along with JVKE’s “Golden Hour,” find the lyrics below:
Sittin’ in the car, listening to Blonde
Fallin’ for each other
Pink and orange skies, feelin’ super childish
No Donald Glover
Missed call from my mother
Like, “Where you at tonight?” Got no alibi
I was all alone with the love of my life
She’s got glitter for skin
My radiant beam in the night
I don’t need no light to see you
Shine
It’s your golden hour (oh)
You slow down time
In your golden hour (oh)
We were just two lovers
Feet up on the dash, drivin’ nowhere fast
Burnin’ through the summer
Radio on blast, make the moment last
She got solar power
Minutes feel like hours
She knew she was the baddest, can you even imagine
Fallin’ like I did?
For the love of my life
She’s got glow on her face
A glorious look in her eyes
My angel of light
I was all alone with the love of my life
She’s got glitter for skin
My radiant beam in the night
I don’t need no light to see you
Shine
It’s your golden hour (oh)
You slow down time
In your golden hour (oh)
Lyrics licensed & provided by LyricFind
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Jake Lawson, Zac Lawson
Lil Uzi Vert notched his first top 10 on Billboard’s Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Songs in two years as “Just Wanna Rock” rallied 19-8 on the list dated Dec. 3.
He first visited the tier as a featured act on Migos’ “Bad and Boujee,” and last appeared in the area nearly two years ago, in November 2020, on “Drankin n Smokin,” with Future.
If you need a guide to follow along with Lil Uzi Vert’s “Just Wanna Rock,” find the lyrics below:
Ah, ah, ah
I just wanna rock
Body-ody, yeah (shake it down)
Damn
Damn
(MC, make another hit) whoa
This ain’t what you want (Project, Project X)
This ain’t what you want
This ain’t what you want
Ha, 1600 block, I just wanna rock (shake it down)
I just wanna, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
I just wanna rock, body-ody, yeah (shake it down)
Shawty got that body-ody, ah, ah, ah (shake it down)
Hit it once, no ties (shake it, shake it)
How the f— you gon’ kill my vibe? (shake it down)
Stand on my money, don’t know my size (shake it, shake it)
Pick them sides (shake it down)
And you better choose wisely (shake it, shake it down-down)
That’s my high, one, two, three, four, throw up the five (shake it, shake it)
That’s my high
Damn
Damn (one, two, three, four, throw up the five)
(MC, make another hit) whoa
This ain’t what you want (Project, Project X)
This ain’t what you want
This ain’t what you want
Buh, buh, buh, buh (down, down)
Buh, buh, buh, buh (down, down)
Buh, buh, buh, buh (down, down)
Buh, buh, buh, buh (shake it down)
Buh, buh, buh, buh (down, down)
Buh, buh, buh, buh (down, down)
Buh, buh, buh, buh (down, down)
Buh, buh, buh, damn (shake it down)
(Shake it down-down)
(Shake it, shake it down-down)
(Shake it down-down)
(Shake it, shake it down-down)
(Shake it down-down)
(Shake it, shake it down-down)
(Shake it down-down)
(Shake it, shake it, shake it)
Lyrics licensed & provided by LyricFind
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Javier Mercado, Mohamed Camara, Symere Woods
HARDY and Lainey Wilson teamed up for a rare murder ballad in country’s modern era.
“You rarely hear songs like this that bring light to heavy situations that people are really scared to talk about,” Wilson told Billboard of the track. “I feel, in my heart, that our job is to sing about the things that people are afraid to talk about. It’s a song that definitely starts a conversation.”
If you need a guide to follow along with the lyrics to HARDY and Lainey Wilson’s “Wait in the Track,” find the lyrics below:
I’d never been to before
Working my way through a middle of June
Midnight thunderstorm
There was something in the headlights
It stopped me on a dime
Well, she was scared to death
So I said “Climb in” and in she climbed
Oh, yeah
Well, she was bruised and broke from head to toe
With a tear in her blood stained shirt
She didn’t tell the whole truth but she didn’t have to
I knew what had happened to her
I didn’t load her down with questions
That girl had been through enough
I just threw it in drive, looked in those eyes
And I asked her where he was
I don’t know if he’s an angel
‘Cause angels don’t do what he did
He was hellbent to find the man behind
All the whiskey scars I hid
I never thought my day of justice
Would come from a judge under a seat
But I knew right then I’d never get hit again
When he said to me
“Wait in the truck”
“Just wait in the truck”
Well, I knocked and knocked and no one came
So I kicked in his double wide door
I let the hammer drop before he got
To that 12 he was reaching for
I didn’t try to hide my pistol
I didn’t even try to run
I just sat on the porch, smoking one of his cigarettes
And waited for the cops to come
I don’t know if he’s an angel
‘Cause angels don’t do what he did
He was hellbent to find the man behind
All the whiskey scars I hid
I never thought my day of justice
Would come from a judge under a seat
But I knew right then I’d never get hit again
When he said to me
“Wait in the truck”
“Just wait in the truck”
Whoa (oh)
Have mercy on me, Lord
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on me (oh), Lord
It’s been sixty months and she still comes
To see me from time to time
It was worth the price, to see a brighter side
Of the girl I picked up that night
And I might be here forever
It ain’t paradise that’s true
But it’s a whole hell of a lot better
Than the place I sent him to, yeah
(Have mercy, have mercy, have mercy on me)
Wait in the truck (have mercy on me)
Just wait in the truck
(Have mercy, have mercy, have mercy on me)
Wait in the truck (Lord, have mercy)
Just wait in the truck
(Have mercy, have mercy, have mercy on me)
Have mercy on me, Lord
Have mercy on me
(Have mercy, have mercy, have mercy on me)
Have mercy on me, Lord
(Have mercy on me)
(Have mercy, have mercy, have mercy on me)
Wait in the truck
Just wait in the truck
(Have mercy, have mercy, have mercy on me)
Wait in the truck (please, have mercy)
Just wait in the truck (please, have mercy)
Lyrics licensed & provided by LyricFind
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Hunter Phelps, Jordan Mark Schmidt, Michael Hardy, Renee Blair
Meghan Trainor re-entered the pop world with a blazing hit, “Made You Look,” which made its rounds on TikTok thanks to a viral dance trend started by users Brookie and Jessie.
“It was one of the last songs I wrote for the album,” the star previously told Billboard of the track, which appears on her recent LP Takin’ it Back. “I knew I needed my self-confident banger that I always do on my albums, and I was really studying “All About That Bass.” I was like, “Why did this work so well?” I think everyone just loves to sing along to a song that’s like, “I am awesome, I am the sh-t, I am hot.” Especially after having a baby, I was already struggling to love my body. I was covered in a C-section scar crossing over all my stretch marks and I was really struggling to like myself, but also like myself in front of my own husband.
If you need a guide to follow along with Meghan Trainor’s “Made You Look,” find the lyrics below:
I could wear my Louis Vuitton
But even with nothin’ on
Bet I made you look (I made you look)
I’ll make you double take soon as I walk away
Call up your chiropractor just in case your neck break
Ooh, tell me what you, what you, what you gon’ do, ooh
‘Cause I’m ’bout to make a scene, double up that sunscreen
I’m ’bout to turn the heat up, gonna make your glasses steam
Ooh, tell me what you, what you, what you gon’ do, ooh
When I do my walk, walk (oh)
I can guarantee your jaw will drop, drop (oh)
‘Cause they don’t make a lot of what I got, got (ah, ah)
Ladies if you feel me, this your bop, bop (bop-bop-bop)
I could have my Gucci on (Gucci on)
I could wear my Louis Vuitton
But even with nothin’ on
Bet I made you look (I made you look)
Yeah, I look good in my Versace dress (take it off)
But I’m hotter when my morning hair’s a mess
‘Cause even with my hoodie on
Bet I made you look (I made you look)
Mhm-hm-hm
And once you get a taste (woo), you’ll never be the same
This ain’t that ordinary, this that 14 karat cake
Ooh, tell me what you, what you, what you gon’ do, ooh (what you gon’ do, ooh, ooh)
When I do my walk, walk (oh)
I can guarantee your jaw will drop, drop (oh) (I guarantee your jaw will drop, drop)
‘Cause they don’t make a lot of what I got, got (ah, ah)
Ladies if you feel me, this your bop, bop (bop-bop-bop)
Oh, I could have my Gucci on (Gucci on)
I could wear my Louis Vuitton
But even with nothin’ on
Bet I made you look (said, I made you look)
Yeah, I look good in my Versace dress (take it off, baby)
But I’m hotter when my morning hair’s a mess
‘Cause even with my hoodie on
Bet I made you look (said, I made you look)
Lyrics licensed & provided by LyricFind
Lyrics © DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Luis Federico Vindver Arosa, Meghan Trainor, Sean Maxwell Douglas
SZA got vengeful in her SOS fan favorite track, “Kill Bill,” in which she executes a murder of her ex-boyfriend and his new girlfriend.
The album, which bowed at No. 1 on the Billboard 200 dated Dec. 24, landed comfortably in the top spot for a third week on Jan. 7. Meanwhile, “Kill Bill” remains just outside of the top 10 of the Billboard Hot 100, two weeks after scoring the album’s highest debut on the chart with its No. 3 entrance.
If you need a guide to follow along with SZA’s “Kill Bill,” find the lyrics below:
Hate to see you with some other broad, know you happy
Hate to see you happy if I’m not the one driving
I’m so mature, I’m so mature, I’m so mature
Got me a therapist to tell me there’s other men
I don’t want none, I just want you
If I can’t have you, no one should
I might
I might kill my ex
Not the best idea
His new girlfriend’s next
How’d I get here?
I might kill my ex
I still love him though
Rather be in jail than alone
I get the sense that it’s a lost cause
I get the sense that you might really love her
The text gon’ be evidence, this text is evidence
I tried to ration with you, no murders or crime of passion
But damn, you was out of reach
You was at the farmers market with your perfect peach
Now I’m in amazement, planning home invasion
Now you laying facedown
Got me singing over a beat
I’m so mature, I’m so mature, I’m so mature
Got me a therapist to tell me there’s other men
I don’t want none, I just want you
If I can’t have you, no one will (I might)
I might kill my ex
Not the best idea
His new girlfriend’s next
How’d I get here?
I might kill my ex
I still love him though
Rather be in jail than alone
I did it all for love (love)
I did it all on no drugs (drugs)
I did all of this sober
I did it all for us, oh
I did it all for love (love)
I did all of this on no drugs (drugs)
I did all of this sober
Don’t you know I did it all for us? (I’ll kill your ex tonight)
Oh
I just killed my ex
Not the best idea (idea)
Killed his girlfriend next
How’d I get here?
I just killed my ex
I still love him though (I do)
Rather be in hell than alone
Lyrics licensed & provided by LyricFind
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Solana Imani Rowe

