What kids listen to these days vs what they DID listen to

Grease, Your the one that I want Full Lyrics, IS clean

I got chills, they're multiplying
And I'm losing control
'Cause the power, you're supplying
It's electrifyingYou better shape up, 'cause I need a man
And my heart is set on you
You better shape up, you better understand
To my heart I must be true
Nothing left, nothing left for me to doYou're the one that I want
(You are the one I want)
Ho, ho, ho honeyYou're the one that I want
(You are the one I want)
Ho, ho, ho honey

You're the one that I want
(You are the one I want)
Ho, ho, ho, the one that I need
Oh yes indeedIf you're filled with affection
You're too shy to convey
Meditate in my direction
Feel your wayI better shape up, 'cause you need a man
I need a man who can keep me satisfied
I better shape up, if I'm gonna prove
You better prove that my faith is justified
Are you sure? Yes I'm sure down deep insideYou're the one that I want
(You are the one I want)
Ho, ho, ho honey

You're the one that I want
(You are the one I want)
Ho, ho, ho honeyYou're the one that I want
(You are the one I want)
Ho, ho, ho, the one that I need
Oh yes indeedYou're the one that I want
(You are the one I want)
Ho, ho, ho honeyYou're the one that I want
(You are the one I want)
Ho, ho, ho honeyYou're the one that I want
(You are the one I want)
Ho, ho, ho, the one that I need
Oh yes indeedYou're the one that I want
(You are the one I want)
Ho, ho, ho honey
You're the one that I want
(You are the one I want)
Ho, ho, ho honey
You're the one that I want
(You are the one I want)
Ho, ho, ho, the one that I need
Oh yes indeed
You're the one that I want
(You are the one I want)
Ho, ho, ho honey
You're the one that I want

Lemonade full Lyrics, Warning Has bad words

Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a n**ga head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey
These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey

Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice)
Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (Yeah)
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'

[NAV:]
Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag (Addy)
Lips sealed, ain't pillow talkin', I'm no rat (No)
In my earlobe, got two karats, VVS (Bling)
Got a penthouse near Rodeo off of stress (Stress)
All this money, when I grew up, I had nothing (Nothing)
Filled with backstabbers, my old life was disgusting (Disgusting)
Can't believe it, gotta thank God that I'm livin' comfortably (Thank God)
Gettin' checks, I don't believe her, she say she done with me
Burned some bridges and I let the fire light the way (Oh-woah)
Kickin' my feet up, left the PJ's on a PJ (A PJ)
Yeah, I'm a big dawg, and I walk around with no leash (Oh-oh)
I got water on me, yeah, everything on Fiji

[Don Toliver:]
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a n**ga head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey
These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey

Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice)
Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (Yeah)
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' (Hey, hey)

[Gunna {Don Toliver}:]
I'm a rockstar, play guitars {Yeah}, sippin' Wock', hey (Hey)
Adderall, feelin' nausea, Xanax bars, ayy (Hey)
I was fifteen, I was sippin' codeine with my dawg, ayy (Codeine)
Did a Percocet, Promethazine, I feel gnarly (Promethazine)
Put up a stick and I hop on a plane
Still in my war ways (War ways)
Shit is so risky, I gotta be gifted
He blessed me with fortune and fame (Fortune and fame, nice)
I remember from fifty, I couldn't go back empty
I knew I was stuck to the game (Stuck)
I'm loyal and I'll never change, nah
I'm never gon' go against the grain (Go against the grain)
I'm never gon' be the one turn on my brother
When police is got us detained (Nah)
I won't ever love a bitch more than my mother
And that's on my government name (Nah)
I can't be no sucker, ain't hatin' on no one
I wish everybody get paid (Paid)
'Cause we countin' up every day (Every day)
Gettin' high 'til I land in the grave