Lyrics Maluma, Anuel AA – Diablo, Qué Chimba

Maluma, Anuel AA – Diablo, Qué Chimba (Official Video) Lyrics
Veo todo lento
To’ el mundo está bebiendo (¡brr!)
Mucho humo también se está prendiendo
Y ando loco, loco de que llegue’ (que llegue’)
Me tiene’ pendiente de tu’ rede’
(Mera, dime, Maluma)

Diablo, qué chimba
Que estés tan rica, bebé
Llegaste al party
No fui el único que lo noté

Diablo, qué chim-chim-chim-chimba-ba
Diablo, qué chim-chim-chim-chimba

Diablo, qué chimba
Que estés tan rica, bebé
Llegaste al party
No fui el único que lo noté

Diablo, qué chim-chim-chim-chimba-ba
Diablo, qué chim-chim-chim-chimba
(Real hasta la muerte, ¿oíste, bebé?)

Tú con tu amiga y yo con lo’ diablo’ (diablo’)
Mami, de ti es lo único que le’ hablo (hablo)
Con ese culo, me tiene amarrado (¡brr!)
Cómo me chinga’ con nadie te comparo

Mami, te muerdo el cuello y te lambo hasta el ombligo
Y despué’ te arranco lo’ pantys Valentino
Te pongo en cuatro y te viene’ con el demon
Fue plan de Dio’ cruzar camino’

Qué chimba, diablo, estamo’ aquí celebrando
Que tú a ese pendejo ya no se lo estás dando
Porque ese toto es mío ahora, es mío ahora
Bebé, yo te lambo completa
Él te rompe el cora

Diablo, qué chimba
Que estés tan rica, bebé
Llegaste al party
No fui el único que lo noté

Diablo, qué chim-chim-chim-chimba-ba
Diablo, qué chim-chim-chim-chimba

Diablo, qué chimba
Que estés tan rica, bebé
Llegaste al party
No fui el único que lo noté

Diablo, qué chim-chim-chim-chimba-ba
Diablo, qué chim-chim-chim-chimba

Tú ere’ la star con la que quiero estar (¡rrra!)
Siento que te conozco y de ti no sé na’ (ya no)
Paraste la disco con solo llegar (uh-uh)
Y causaste la envidia de todas la’ demá’

Y la verda’ que es un descaro
De lejo’ te vi bailando sola
A los otros lo’ mandaste a volar
Y conmigo te quisiste quedar

Tú y yo
Parecemo’ novio’ y no somo’ nada
Que alguien le diga al DJ, por favor (ve y dile)
No pare’ que esto apenas empieza
Mañana las fotos van a ser de prensa

Tú y yo (okey, okey)
Parecemo’ novio’ y no somo’ nada
Que alguien le diga al DJ por favor
No pare’ que esto apenas empieza
Mañana las fotos van a ser de prensa

Tú y yo

Diablo, qué chimba
Que estés tan rica, bebé
Llegaste al party
No fui el único que lo noté

Diablo, qué chim-chim-chim-chimba-ba
Diablo, qué chim-chim-chim-chimba

Real hasta la muerte
Don Juan
Mambo Kingz
Mambo Kingz (Mambo Kingz)
Dímelo, Luian
Mera, dime, Luian
Hear This Music, ¿oíste, bebé?
Santo Niño
¡Brrr!
Mera, dime, Maluma
¡Brra!
De Puerto Rico a Colombia, ¿oíste, bebé?
Jowny, Jowny
(PR, uah; Medallo)
Uah
Baby
(Pa todas la’ bebecita’)
Bebecita (Don Juan), bebecita
(Maluma, baby)
Uah-uah, uah-uah
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Lyrics Mikolas Josef – Boys Don’t Cry

Mikolas Josef – Boys Don’t Cry (Official Video) Lyrics
So long
Times up
You told me I would be alright
Coz you think
boys don’t cry

So I’ll keep
waiting
for the world to say it
Until then
sure Im fine

So if you’re gonna say I’m bulletproof then
Come and break my heart
You think I’m cold but I
might fall apart
You always said that
boys don’t cry
so I’m not crying
learned to hide the tears inside me
Come and break my heart

Is it strange
on bad nights
I gotta make it up to you
Sometimes I want flowers too

You tell me
to man up
when I finally speak my mind
so now I never even I try

So if you’re gonna say I’m bulletproof then
Come and break my heart
You think I’m cold but I
might fall apart
You always said that
boys don’t cry
so I’m not crying
learned to hide the tears inside me
Come and break my heart

Oh
Yeah boys don’t cry
I know (Yeah I know)
Yeah boys don’t cry
Boys don’t cry
so I’m not crying
learned to hide the tears inside me
Come and break my heart

yeah boys don’t cry I know
yeah boys don’t cry I know
yeah boys don’t cry
Boys don’t cry
so I’m not crying
learned to hide the tears inside me
come and break my heart
boys don’t cry

#MikolasJosef #boysdontcry
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Lyrics KHEA – ECLIPSE

KHEA – ECLIPSE (Official Video) Lyrics
No se ni donde estoy no ha salido el sol aun.
De qué sirve el reloj lleva meses girando en loop.
Tengo la mente a fuego y en el pecho un iglú.
Estoy en un proceso, el problema no eres tú.
En la calle hasta el aire se siente denso
Ya ni caso duermo porque hasta dormido pienso,
Estoy en una pesadilla
Supongo que es el precio de tanto soñar despierto.
Creo que perdí mis sentimientos,
Te juro que los busco pero no los encuentro.
Algún viejo me dijo que vivir es esto.

Quien es el del espejo.
Cada vez que miro lo veo más lejos
Con más complejos desde que te fuiste.
Desde ese día vivo en un maldito eclipse.
Yeaaa
Le pregunto al sol donde sale hoy
Hace tiempo que no lo veo
Le pregunto yo quién soy
Hace tiempo que no me veo
Quien es el del espejo
Cada vez que miro lo veo mas lejos
Con mas complejos desde que te fuiste
Desde ese día vivo en un maldito eclipse eeh
Yeaaa aa
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Lyrics FLO – Fly Girl (feat. Missy Elliott)

FLO – Fly Girl (feat. Missy Elliott) [Official Video] Lyrics
If you a flygirl
get your nails done
get a pedicure
get your hair did
see you telling me I’m pretty but it’s obvious
I don’t need a man to tell me where the party is
If you a flygirl
get your nails done
get a pedicure
get your hair did
see u telling me I’m pretty but it’s obvious
I don’t need a man to tell me where the party is

checklist
tick it off what you got
Pricey so u better have a lot
a time piece and it don’t tik tok
if you can’t afford my time (then just watch)
Untouchable
Pretty, too
Available
but not 4 you
too sexy way too fly
you get none of my (!)

I got plans tonight you ain’t part of them
cos my girls & I , yeah we all a 10
know it’s ladies night shout to all of them
put your 1’s up in the sky if you a fly

If you a flygirl
get your nails done
get a pedicure
get your hair did
see you telling me I’m pretty but it’s obvious
I don’t need a man to tell me where the party is
If you a flygirl
get your nails done
get a pedicure
get your hair did
see u telling me I’m pretty but it’s obvious
I don’t need a man to tell me where the party is

Oh babe
might leave you waiting all day
cos all these material things are not enough to make me stay
you cant handle all this nana
talk but I ain’t hearing nada
You’re gonna have to try a little harder
it takes a real one to hold me down down down

I got plans tonight you ain’t part of them
cos my girls & I , yeah we all a 10
know it’s ladies night shout to all of them
put your 1’s up in the sky if you a fly

If you a flygirl
get your nails done
get a pedicure
get your hair did
see you telling me I’m pretty but it’s obvious
I don’t need a man to tell me where the party is
If you a flygirl
get your nails done
get a pedicure
get your hair did
see u telling me I’m pretty but it’s obvious
I don’t need a man to tell me where the party is

If you a Flygirl
Get your nails done
Get a pedicure
Get your hair did
All my ladies go and get a outfit
And buy a new lace wig
Back up on the market
Better put in you a bid
Cuz when Missy throw a party
You can’t find no where to sit
(Big booty)
Booty booty everywhere
I make all the dudes throw their money in the air
Me and my girls yeah we looking fabulair
Oh stop the track
Strike a pose
Stop and stare
Wait
Make it shake (shake)
All that cake
Let it bake (bake)
I know you wanna see my body in a vase
Don’t still look like Halle Berry in the face
Missy and FLO we came to ride
We don’t even need a guy to tell us we fly
When the party get to popping you know we inside

So put your 1’s up in the sky

If you a flygirl
get your nails done
get a pedicure
get your hair did
see you telling me I’m pretty but it’s obvious
I don’t need a man to tell me where the party is
If you a flygirl
get your nails done
get a pedicure
get your hair did
see u telling me I’m pretty but it’s obvious
I don’t need a man to tell me where the party is

Why we got em so pressed
Seeing us on top and it’s got em all stressed
Fly girls say yes
Tryna compete but it ain’t a contest
why we got em so pressed
Itesreverdnaitpilfnwodgnihtymtup
say less
flygurls say yes
tryna compete but it aint a contest

FLO I like that
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Lyrics NLE Choppa – Ain’t Gonna Answer Feat. Lil Wayne

NLE Choppa – Ain’t Gonna Answer Feat. Lil Wayne [Official Video] Lyric
Chorus
Don’t be worried bout what we be doing
What we doing making money
What they doing hating on us
If you want it take from me
What them other Niggas
I don’t know cause Ion stunt
Mind my business on my momma
Fuck a nigga how I’m coming

Big booty bitch made her back her ass up
Shots out the switch made him bag ass man up
Say she yo bitch she my private dancer
You can call her phone but she ain’t answer

Go go go go
I’m known to turn a bitch up talking way pass the ceiling go
She gone fuck me cause these carrots like a rabbit silly hoe
My nigga throwing percocets bike like a Willy hoe

From the city of Memphis we known for macing and Pimpin
but I’m hot boy I can’t lie I got some wheezy up In me
You know that shit a greasy im in the streets like meter
She telling me that she need me but lord know she eater

Aye tell em drop his nuts he holding to much tension in balls
Made em run a 4 flat but he was six feet
Like a high school I’m tryna hit all y’all

Yea I seen stumble but I’m tryna see em fall fall

Shake it she was fully dressed now she naked
Back shots front shots make bitches shapeshift
Ready for the cumshot I told her to taste it
Bad bitches Chase me I use to fuck basics
She asking for my raw dog hoe you get a latex
I’m ball deep in her jaws make a bitch say less
Swallow my nut or yo friend the replacement
Put her on her knees yea I call that good graces

Chorus
Don’t be worried bout what we be doing
What we doing making money
What they doing hating on us
If you want it take from me
What them other Niggas
I don’t know cause Ion stunt
Mind my business on my momma
Fuck a nigga how I’m coming

Big booty bitch made her back her ass up
Shots out the switch made him bag ass man up
Say she yo bitch she my private dancer

(Lil Wayne Verse)
She said come here, she said get here
She said stop playing Nigga, bring that dick here
Oo I got bitches waitin to see me like a premiere

Oo And her mouth be full of semen, look like veneers
Oo Don’t be worried bout what I’m doing, doing be worried bout who I’m doing
Don’t be worried bout who I’m foolin, all these Percocet I be chewin’
All these birkin and these louies, got her twerking hella booty
She said throw that dick like tunchi, she gon’ catch it like a movie
I be asking bitches out, leave her at that nigga house
Never thought I’d leave my kids until I love em then I’m out
I be stretching bitches out, you be stressin bitches out
I’m like Lionel Messi, kickin messy bitches out
Girl you workin with some ass hat, smack it with my bad hand
Oo she got that fat cat, I give that cat a cat scan
From a hot boy to a mad men, that high water or hell deep
Call him NLE you can call me Machiavelli
Shirt off, Choppa on, Wheezy baby, I belong
I’m greedy baby, ramadan, I got my slimes with me, it’s a slime-athon
Wake up with Balenciaga pajamas on with two bitches
Check my phone, new pictures, I check your ass like the new twitter

Chorus
Don’t be worried bout what we be doing
What we doing making money
What they doing hating on us
If you want it take from me
What them other Niggas
I don’t know cause Ion stunt
Mind my business on my momma
Fuck a nigga how I’m coming

Big booty bitch made her back her ass up

Shots out the switch made him bag ass man up
Say she yo bitch she my private dancer
You can call her phone and I’ll probably answer
Go (16x)

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Lyrics BABYMETAL – Mirror Mirror

BABYMETAL – Mirror Mirror (OFFICIAL LYRIC VIDEO) Lyrics
BABYMETAL「Mirror Mirror」歌詞]

[Verse 1]
Mirror, mirror
Listen to my wish
Who’s the fairest of them all?
Mirror, mirror
Make my wish come true
Who are you in the mirror?

[Chorus]
Double, double, toil and trouble
Double, double, toil and trouble
Double, double, toil and trouble
Mirror
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Mirror
[Post-Chorus]
鏡の中で生きる
君は何を見ている
リアルな自分なんて
存在してないんだから
幻想を越えて
自分さえも飛び越えて
新しい世界 いまここに

[Verse 2]
Mirror, mirror
Listen to my wish
Who’s the worst of them all?
Mirror, mirror
Make my wish come true
Who are you in the mirror?

[Chorus]
Double, double, toil and trouble
Double, double, toil and trouble
Double, double, toil and trouble
Mirror
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Mirror

[Post-Chorus]
鏡の中で生きる
僕が囁きかける
リアルな自分なんて
存在してないんだから
幻想を越えて
自分さえも飛び越えて
新しい世界 いまここに
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Lyrics Paris Paloma – labour

Paris Paloma – labour [Official Video] Lyrics
Why are you hanging on
So tight
To the rope that I’m hanging from
Off this island
This was an escape plan
Carefully timed it
So let me go
And dive into the waves below

Who tends the orchards?
Who fixes up the gables
Emotional torture
From the head of your high table
Who fetches the water
From the rocky mountain spring
And walk back down again
To feel you words and their sharp sting
And I’m getting fucking tired

The capillaries in my eyes are bursting
If our love died, would that be the worst thing?
For somebody I thought was my saviour
You sure make me do a whole lot of labour
The calloused skin on my hands is cracking
If our love ended, would that be a bad thing?
As the silence haunts our bed chamber
You make me do too much labour

Apologies from my tongue
Never yours
Busy lapping from flowing cup
And stabbing with your fork
I know you’re a smart man
And weaponise
The false incompetence
It’s dominance under guise

If we had a daughter
I’d watch and could not save her
The emotional torture
From the head of your high table
She’d do what you taught her
She’d meet the same cruel fate
So now I’ve gotta run
So I can undo this mistake
At least I’ve gotta try

The capillaries in my eyes are bursting
If our love died, would that be the worst thing?
For somebody I thought was my saviour
You sure make me do a whole lot of labour
The calloused skin on my hands is cracking
If our love ended, would that be a bad thing?
As the silence haunts our bed chamber
You make me do too much labour

All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid
Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant
Just an appendage, live to attend him
So that he never lifts a finger
24/7 baby machine
So he can live out his picket fence dreams
It’s not an act of love if you make her
You make me do too much labour

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Lyrics Sefo – Veda Saati

Sefo – Veda Saati (Official Video) Lyrics

kaçarım kovalar senelerdir
işte veda saati
hazır mıyım? daha değil

gücüme gidiyor gecelerdir
geldi veda saati
hazır mıyım? daha değil

etmem veda
kal yanımda
hadi bi’ kere daha

ona canım feda
yapmam hesap
buna ölçemem paha

ellerini şu başıma bi kere daha koy
sensiz geçen günlerime güneş gibi doğ

bana dünyaları verseler de artık hiç bi önemi yok
seni istiyorum yanımda bunun belli bi’ sebebi yok
ben yolumu buldum ve bilirsin bildiğimden dönemiyorum
zaman akıyo artık ben istemesem de büyüyorum

kaçarım kovalar senelerdir
işte veda saati
hazır mıyım? daha değil

gücüme gidiyor gecelerdir
geldi veda saati
hazır mıyım? daha değil
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Lyrics Sha Ek – Last Message

Sha Ek – Last Message (Official Video) Lyrics
Intro]
Gang, gang, gang
OGz the fuck up
Suck my dick
Glahh, glahh, glahh, glahh (Mhm, nah, turn that up, Young Madz)
Gang, gang, gang
Grahh, grahh

[Chorus: Sha Ek]
Why the fuck y’all be actin’ like y’all niggas crazy?
Y’all gotta go get back
Spin through the Ville and I’m screamin’ out Villy
[?], he get turned to a pack
Fuck the Hav
Them niggas pussy, they top 5 gunna in [?]
Somebody tell Yus Gz stop dissin’ the gang
‘Cuz that nigga just got clapped
When I’m on 9, I see [?]
AB Da Jett, go take you a shower
Y’all niggas not even worth no money
Lil’ bro gon’ kill, I ain’t give him a dollar
Grah, when I’m on the type of aggression I’m on
I’m tryna spin through the Towers
And they don’t even put up kills no more
‘Cuz they know we gon’ bust up they flowers
[Verse: Sha EK]
I’m really postin’ my shit when I wanna
If they scream for Woo, then that nigga a culo
I’m on Willis, I’m close to the street
Throw up the Gz and I’m uppin’ my heat
Every drill I did on the opps was walk up gang
I really put ‘em on feet
Fuck this peace sign, his name in a hook
When I seen that lil’ boy, he was shook
Like, all of y’all niggas is rooks
I’m a vet, put my name in the books
When I get locked, I ain’t never gon’ live with the opps
‘Cuz them niggas gotta get cooked
On gang, even that fake drip on his body be catchy
That shit gettin’ took
Look at what happened to Lotti
I can’t wait ‘till I run into Nooks
Look at what happened to Rah Rah
Nesty not tough ‘cuz I ran up, he booked
Them niggas really linkin’ for safety
They linked up, we gon’ go to they hood
I’mma throw if they screamin’ out “Whoopty”
I’mma shoot first, I can’t let niggas shoot me
ECGK, all that shit to my dick
Blitz got beat by the gang 150
In the Bronx, I gotta stay stitchy
In the midst [?] got caught with the Rippies
Then we got [?] on his block, [?] this Jet
[?] wished y’all was grippy
D&D, we always smokin’ on ‘Lilah
Pussy, and we be droppin’ the Drilly
[Chorus: Sha Ek]
Why the fuck y’all be actin’ like y’all niggas crazy?
Y’all gotta go get back
Spin through the Ville and I’m screamin’ out Villy
[?], he get turned to a pack
Fuck the Hav
Them niggas pussy, they top 5 gunna in [?]
Somebody tell Yus Gz stop dissin’ the gang
‘Cuz that nigga just got clapped
When I’m on 9, I see [?]
AB Da Jett, go take you a shower
Y’all niggas not even worth no money
Lil’ bro gon’ kill, I ain’t give him a dollar
Grah, when I’m on the type of aggression I’m on
I’m tryna spin through the Towers
And they don’t even put up kills no more
‘Cuz they know we gon’ bust up they flowers

[Outro]
Grah
Suck my dick, nigga
Everything dead
Everybody shot
Die Y
Grah, grah, suck my dick
Everything dead, gotta stand on that shit
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Lyrics Ciara – Da Girls

Ciara – Da Girls [Official Video] Lyrics
This is for da girls getting money
this is for da girls that don’t need no man
This is for all da girls that’s in love with they self
this for all da girls that done did It by they self
this for all da girls thats I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
This for all da girls that be living stress free
This for all da girls on a mission like me
This for da girls
This for all da girls around the world
This for da girls
This for all da girls around the world
Yeeeaahh

Get that money sis
keep them on the tip
They be trying to press you
but you ain’t pressed on it

Im way to fine to be inside, I’m outside
Having my own sh*!
Booking my own trips
don’t ever let him disrespect you and call you out your name
You’ll have these boys obsessed
they can’t stop mentioning your name (boy stop)
I’m bad, I’m gorgeous, I’m very important
how you calling me a snack
you know I’m seven courses

This is for da girls getting money
this is for da girls that don’t need no man
This is for all da girls that’s in love with they self
this for all da girls that done did It by they self this for all da girls thats I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
This for all da girls that be living stress free, This for all da girls on a mission like me
This for da girls
This for all da girls around the world
This is for da girls
This for all da girls around the world
Yeeaaahhh

I’m bad and paid
I move like the N***** move
I got foreigns chains too
it ain’t really nothing that I can’t do
I speak for the baddies
bank account look like phone numbers
all of our check got four commas
Running this thing for more summers
Designer my clothes
the cover of Vogue
I wanted some flowers
Mr. Wilson pulled up in a Rolls (skurt)
Pulled off in a ghost
When I post up my pic they say goals
money long, weave to, girls love girls, of course we do

This is for da girls getting money
this is for da girls that don’t need no man
This is for all da girls that’s in love with they self this for all da girls that done did It by they self this for all da girls thats I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
This for all da girls that be living stress free, This for all da girls on a mission like me
This for da girls
This for all da girls around the world
This is for da girls
This for all da girls around the world
It’s strictly for da girls

This is for da girls getting money
this for da girls that don’t need no man
This for all da girls that’s in love with they self this for all da girls that done did It by they self this for all da girls thats I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
This for all da girls that be living stress free
This for all da girls on a mission like me
This for da girls
This for all da girls around the world
This is for da girls
This for all da girls around the world
Yeaaaah

This is for my girls uh
This is for my girls ay
This is for my girls

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