Chris Brown – Closer ( Lyrics) Letra ChrisBrownVEVO Chris Brown – Closer ( Lyrics)
Is she the same pretty girl, that I met in the bar
oh, oh, oh
She took the stage, it was her and her acoustic guitar
oh, oh, oh
She like the fast life, bad boys, and fast cars
Oh man, this girl got me open, I can’t where to start
So baby, let me take your hand in smile
I wish I could say more, this would have to do for now
Oh baby
I gave you just a little bit, to make you want more
If you don’t come to love me, girl, what you come for?
Oh
I’m just trying to work it out, out yeah
And baby I’ll make it a mission just to give you all of me
Girl, you’re lying to yourself, you know the truth, set you free, yeah
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Trippie Redd – Yo Pi’erre Slime ( Lyrics) Letra Trippie Redd Trippie Redd – Yo Pi’erre Slime ( Lyrics )
We gettin’ that money you know it ain’t nothin’
I wake up and put that shit on ‘cause I’m stunting
I pull up Maybach it used to be bucket’
I know that they mad but I’m on fuck it
You ain’t got no racks you ball on a budget
I’m startin’ the car with the push of a button
I will not explain the do’s and the doesn’t’s
Countin’ up money I would never front
Hop out the Pizzy luggage in the trunk
Hop in that ‘rari trunk is in the front
Speed off on a barbie smoking on some blunts
23 shots in that Glock got a nigga feeling like I can dunk
It ain’t wasnt no big deal
Minuscule problems that shit shrunk
I know they remember them days
I was outside with that flame
Top-down, I’m blowing your brain
Know we the gang sorry I forgot your name
Look it’s a bird, look it’s a plane
it’s a lame, oh remember names
All of a sudden when you was around
I wasn’t calling you nothing
You ain’t really with the gang
So get the fuck from us
Fuck from round us, from the ground up
Look what we round up
No matter the time, I’mma get in my zone
Bitch imma sit in my throne
I’mma get straight to my goal
We gettin’ that money you know it ain’t nothin’
I wake up and put that shit on ‘cause I’m stunting
I pull up Maybach it used to be bucket’
I know that they mad but I’m on fuck it
You ain’t got no racks you ball on a budget
I’m startin’ the car with the push of a button
I will not explain the do’s and the doesn’t’s
Countin’ up money I would never front
Hop out the Pizzy luggage in the trunk
Hop in that ‘rari trunk is in the front
Speed off on a barbie smoking on some blunts
23 shots in that Glock got a nigga feeling like I can dunk
It ain’t wasnt no big deal
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Rick Ross, Meek Mill – They Don’t Really Love You ( Lyrics) Letra RickRossVEVO Rick Ross, Meek Mill – They Don’t Really Love You ( Lyrics)
I see all of the fake love, and
I know this shit too good to be true
M-M-M-M-M
Chorus: Meek Mill & Rick Ross
They don’t really love you
Like they say they love you
Double M, hall of fame, nigga
Them niggas hate to love you
They can’t wait to judge you, body you and dump you
I’ll die ‘bout this shit
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you, so without a doubt, I’ll murder ‘bout this shit
Like they say they love you
They don’t, they don’t
Them niggas hate to love you
Ooh, in the name of love, nigga
They can’t wait to judge, them niggas fakin’ love
Huh
They don’t really love you
Ooh
Don’t say a word, just observe
With Meek
Look at they body language, they nervous
Let’s get it, nigga
They don’t know what to do with you when you know purpose
All these other niggas stayin’ clear, nigga
Ooh
Don’t say a word, just go higher
Shots fired
Let the hate be the gas on your fire
Shots fired
Let them niggas know, they don’t really love you
Huh
They don’t really love you
Don’t be scared to die now
They don’t really love you
‘Cause it ain’t no love
Interlude: Rick Ross
Ain’t no love
And we’ll really die ‘bout this shit, remember that, M-M-M
Verse 1: Rick Ross
Quarter mill’ or what it feel, I just wanna build
Niggas watchin’ pockets, now you the one they wanna kill
Never lame, but go insane just to get a chain
Storm the block like kamikaze niggas in the plane
Is he a superstar? The bitches know his name
I got a hundred cars, but they all run the same
I keep my niggas close, watch what your people post
I let the haters sub, I turn ‘em into ghosts
Rarely is it love
What?, never is it love
What?
It’s too good to be true when you livin’ like a thug
Richest in the city, really ain’t no fuckin’ with me
Ain’t no fuckin’ with me
Pointin’ at you pussy niggas, ain’t no pun intended
Woo
I done seen the low, I done seen the high
I done seen it all, still bein’ penalized
Grrah
Do it for my dawgs
Dawgs, see it in my eyes
Eyes
Kill ‘em for the cause, nigga, Ricky on the rise
Chorus: Meek Mill & Rick Ross
They don’t really love you
Like they say they love you
Them niggas hate to love you
They can’t wait to judge you, body you and dump you
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
Like they say they love you
They don’t, they don’t
Them niggas hate to love you
Ooh
They can’t wait to judge, them niggas fakin’ love
They don’t really love you
Ooh
Don’t say a word, just observe
Look at they body language, they nervous
They don’t know what to do with you when you know purpose
Ooh
Don’t say a word, just go higher
Let the hate be the gas on your fire
Let them niggas know, they don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
Ain’t no genuine love, none, M-M-M
Verse 2: Rick Ross
Come and sit at the table, boy, you better say a prayer
Gave my word to my niggas, so you gotta play it fair
Shots fired, niggas duckin’, so motherfuck the money
Lights flash, I give my last for anyone who love me
Huh
Take a page of the Bible, pray your cup, it overflow
Once they made me an idol, slay ‘em with some other flows
Once they gave me the title, time to buy another Rolls
Once I aim at my rival, boy, I took his mama soul
Ain’t no love in the game, you better get a gun and hold
Co-defendant snitchin’, indictment in the envelope
Free Slime, he doin’ time because they done him wrong
Wish him well, let’s flip and sell until he gettin’ mail
I kept it real with my niggas and never got a hug
Shed a tear for my niggas and always called it love
I gave my last to your sister while she was on the run
And I still write you a letter and do that every month
Huh
Chorus: Meek Mill
They don’t really love you
Like they say they love you
Them niggas hate to love you
They can’t wait to judge you, body you and dump you
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
Like they say they love you
They don’t, they don’t
Them niggas hate to love you
Ooh
They can’t wait to judge, them niggas fakin’ love
They don’t really love you
Ooh
Don’t say a word, just observe
Look at they body language, they nervous
They don’t know what to do with you when you know purpose
Ooh
Don’t say a word, just go higher
Let the hate be the gas on your fire
Let them niggas know, they don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
Post-Chorus
But I won’t stop now
MMaybach Music
Pietro Lombardi – Mein Weg ( Lyrics Lyrics) Letra Pietro Lombardi Pietro Lombardi – Mein Weg ( Lyrics Lyrics)
Songtext zu „Mein Weg“
Intro
Ich will nur weg, ich bin allein
Ich will nur noch frei sein
Wo soll mich dieser Weg
Hinführen? Ich weiß es nicht (Ey)
Strophe 1
Sag, kennst du das, wenn dir alles zu viel ist?
Wenn in dei’m Kopf und in der Welt nur Krieg ist
Du machst dir Sorgen um die, die du liebst, ey
Zu wenig Good Vibes, ja, für immer Krise
Pre-Refrain
Doch Babe, weißt du? Ich kenn’ das auch
Ich schwör’, zusamm’n komm’n wir da raus
Der Weg ist so weit, wir hab’n keine Zeit, noch länger zu warten
Auf bessere Tage
Komm, hau mit mir ab, ey
Refrain
Ich will nur weg, ich bin allein
Ich will nur noch frei sein
Wo soll mich dieser Weg
Hinführen? Ich weiß es nicht
Ich will nur weg, ich bin allein
Ich will nur noch frei sein
Wo soll mich dieser Weg
Hinführen? Ich weiß es nicht
Strophe 2
Sag mir, kennst du das, wenn nur noch die Gedanken rasen?
Hast so viel große Träume, willst sie nicht begraben
Jetzt einfach abhau’n, Babe, das wär für mich der Wahnsinn
Ganz ohne Ziel und ohne Plan, ey (Ohne Plan, ey)
Pre-Refrain
Doch Babe, weißt du? Ich kenn’ das auch
Ich schwör’, zusamm’n komm’n wir da raus
Der Weg ist so weit, wir hab’n keine Zeit, noch länger zu warten
Auf bessere Tage
Komm, hau mit mir ab, ey
Refrain
Ich will nur weg, ich bin allein
Ich will nur noch frei sein
Wo soll mich dieser Weg
Hinführen? Ich weiß es nicht
Ich will nur weg, ich bin allein
Ich will nur noch frei sein
Wo soll mich dieser Weg
Hinführen? Ich weiß es nicht
Outro
Ich will nur weg, ich bin allein
Ich will nur noch frei sein
Wohin soll mich dieser Weg
Hinführen? Ich weiß es nicht Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Kenny Sol – Enough ( Lyrics ) Letra KENNY SOL Kenny Sol – Enough ( Lyrics )
Kenny Sol – Enough Lyrics
Kenny sol ye ye ye yi international banger
Cherioo, iye ye ye yiyoooh, iye ye ye yeeeehhm
Iyo uuuhm uuhm uuhmm
Shoutout to Niz beat by the way, yah yah yahh
First of all, you’re my queen yoooo
You’re the source of my inspiration
And your body is my addiction
Uuuhhmm uuuuhhmm
Worst of all, they’ll be hating you
Coz I fill loved with ma baby
And I don’t care what them envy
Uuuuhhmm uuuuhhmmm
You turn my mind into going crazy
I wish you could be the endless movie to watch on daily
Baby you’re the talk of the nation
Everywhere your name it’s mentioned
Anything of you, make me wanna stay
Babe I wanna stay there there there
Chr yoo
Mummy yoo
I promise I’ll never disappear ooh
And nobody is gonna make me disappear ooh (ooohh no no no no no yeh yeh)
Chr Yoo
Mummy Yoo
I promise I’ll never disappear ooh
And nobody is gonna make me disappear ooh
Let me love you enough, enough
Kiss you enough, enough
Hug you enough, enough
Bang enough, enough
Touch you enough, enough
Hold you enough, enough
Give you enough, enough
Mapenzi enough, enough
Girl your love and body satisfy me (your body satisfy me)
Girl your love and body satisfy me (your body satisfy me)
Girl your love and body satisfy me (let me hold you like baby oooh no-no-no-no)
One night for me, pull up on me (bang bang)
Don’t lie to me Coz I’m counting on yuh
I got something for yuh(I got something for yuh babie)
Take off your heels, lay down mummy
Nange aka gatima ntigatuza urimo ujagaraza
Bad guy (aka ga kenny sol yeeeh yeeeh)
You turn my mind into going crazy
I wish you could be the endless movie to watch on daily
Baby you’re the talk of the nation
Everywhere your name it’s mentioned
Anything of you, make me wanna stay
Babe I wanna stay there there there
Chr Yoo
Mummy Yoo
I promise I’ll never disappear
And nobody is gonna make me disappear
Listen
Chr Yoo
Mummy Yoo
I promise I’ll never disappear
And nobody is gonna make me disappear
Listen
Let me love you enough, enough
Kiss you enough, enough
Hug you enough, enough
Bang enough, enough
Touch you enough, enough
Hold you enough, enough
Give you enough, enough
Mapenzi enough, enough
Girl your love and body satisfy me
Girl your love and body satisfy me
Girl your love and body satisfy me
Money Man – Make Up Yo Mind ( Lyrics ) Letra Money Man Money Man – Make Up Yo Mind ( Lyrics )
Make up your mind, you want shrooms or the flower?
You wastin’ my time ‘cause you been here an hour
Better get on your grind and go get you some power
Got them bales in the kitchen, no cap ‘cause the counter
And that motorbreath tart when you burnin’ it sour
Yeah, she bad, my lil’ bitch get a monthly allowance
I’ma grow in these cribs, I ain’t flippin’ no houses
Drop them bags to my twin, and they payin’ me monthly
If I go to DeKalb, I might shank up my bunkies
If we spin and they live, then them niggas is lucky
Boy, that pack right here stupid, it stankin’ and crunchy
YTB pockets, you know that thеy fat and they chunky
They gon’ do it for free, they gon’ turn down thе money
Finna hire some ‘migos to cut down the harvest
I ain’t cash out the plug ‘cause he sent me some garbage
Verse
If we took all your bands, nigga, you better charge it
We dumping these bags out of luxury apartments
We fifteen deep in this crib, but it’s three-hundred bubbas
When play walk inside, niggas clutchin’ they cutters
Run up in this bitch and get hit with this button
Got plants all around, we gon’ care ‘em and cut ‘em
He havin ‘bud, but it’s smellin’ like nothin’
Sell thirty a day, yeah, we got this bitch jumpin’
Real estate, I’m havin’ houses to sprout in
These bags from Tulsa, I drove ‘em through I-10
He want these prices, he tryin’ to get locked in
Filter a fan, so we keepin’ the smell in
Shoot that bitch just like I’m Bradley Beal
Made it off reefer, ain’t have a deal
Used to serve diesel, I ain’t talkin’ no Neil
My lil’ vibe crazy with sex appeal
Trap on Panola, I’m turnin’ ‘em over
This blick, it bipolar, this bitch get to spitting
Tryna be peaceful, but niggas provokin’
So If I reach for it, it’s gon’ be a killin’
Tryna show love, but you can’t ‘cause they might think you weak
So my prices is higher than heaven
Dropped off a ten to my partner, he said he was hurtin’, I pulled up and gave him a blessing
Chorus
Make up your mind, you want shrooms or the flower?
You wastin’ my time ‘cause you been here an hour
Better get on your grind and go get you some power
Got them bales in the kitchen, no cap ‘cause the counter
And that motorbreath tart when you burnin’ it sour
Yeah, she bad, my lil’ bitch get a monthly allowance
I’ma grow in these cribs, I ain’t flippin’ no houses
Drop them bags to my twin, and they payin’ me monthly
If I go to DeKalb, I might shank up my bunkies
If we spin and they live, then them niggas is lucky
Boy, that pack right here stupid, it stankin’ and crunchy
YTB pockets, you know that they fat and they chunky
They gon’ do it for free, they gon’ turn down the money
Finna hire some ‘migos to cut down the harvest
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Polimá Westcoast, Zion & Lennox, Gino Mella – QUE TE VAYA BIEN ( Lyrics) Letra PolimaWestcoastVEVO Polimá Westcoast, Zion & Lennox, Gino Mella – QUE TE VAYA BIEN ( Lyrics)
A veces me textea pa’ que yo la vea
La verdad es que no lo hacemo’ hace tiempo
La verdad es que no lo hacemo’ hace tiempo
Solo pa’ chingar textea
Le digo: Arigato, ven y pasemo’ un buen rato
Y aunque no nos veamo’ má’
Espero que te vaya bien y tenga’ presente
Que te quede’ con lo lindo de lo nuestro
Que tе quede’ con lo lindo de lo nuеstro
Espero que no piense’ má’, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah
Espero que no piense’ má’, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah
Espero que me tenga’ presente
Bebé, tú no puede’ olvidarme
No salgo de tu mente, solo textea pa’ llegarte
Tengo tu foto en mi cel
Avisa si me quiere’ ver
Lo rico que lo hicimo’ ayer
Como la última ve’
Pa’ chingar me textea
Me llama, luego me marea
Z-Diddy
La castigo y después me gatea
Operamo’ con bellaquera
Zion, baby
Así es que pasaría si contigo estaría
Lo malo es que siempre te va’ al otro día
A veces me textea pa’ que yo la vea
La verdad es que no lo hacemo’ hace tiempo
Mamacita
Solo pa’ chingar textea
Le digo: “Arigato, ven y pasemo’ un buen rato”
Y aunque no nos veamo’ má’
Espero que te vaya bien y tenga’ presente
Que te quede’ con lo lindo de lo nuestro
Que te quede’ con lo lindo de lo nuestro
Espero que no piense’ má’, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah
Espero que no piense’ má’, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah
707
Mami, espero que te vaya bonito y me recuerde’ como lo mejor
Le pido a Dios que te cuide y se lleve to’ tu rencor
¿Pero cómo hago pa’ no estar triste?
Soy un depresivo de que te fuiste
No quiero conocer a nadie más que usted
Porque lo último que se pierde es la fe
Dígame en qué falle, como pa’ mejorar
Yo te deseo el bien, pero tú me hace’ mal
Quiero tirar pa’ arriba, pero tengo senda dependencia emocional
Sigo fracasado y loco
Baby, yo no te olvido y sé que tú tampoco
Ay, mi gyal, que te vaya bien
Eras mi norte, Estrella de Belén
Con él no gastas billetes de cien
Yo que ella quedamo’ bien
Y no me llame’ má’, permíteme sanar
No sé con quién andas o te levantas
Ero no me importa, ya te di banda
Dime qué hago
Pídeme una estrella, yo la bajo
Compra lo que quiera’, yo lo pago
No te niego que quedé enamorado
Cojo un vuelo de Miami a Santiago
Ya no funciona el alcohol pa’ emborrachar el dolor
Si no me ennoto veo tu rostro en toa’ las foto’
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How We Roll Remix – Ciara, Lil Wayne, Chris Brown ( Lyrics) Letra Ciara How We Roll Remix – Ciara, Lil Wayne, Chris Brown ( Lyrics)
He say that I blow his mind every time I’m activated
You just tryna catch a vibe, CiCi got you fascinated
Breezy
Jump up in a brand new ride, BM-dub, we ridin’, baby
Yeah
I ain’t gonna tell you lies
That’s just how we roll
That’s how we roll with it
And when she give me my flowers, I stick my nose in it
It just be me and lil’ mama, we don’t need no witness
And I hit it like a model ‘cause I’ma pose in it
We get our roll on, we don’t need no phones
We be in our zone, we call it ozone
Her tongue a rose petal, I can’t feel no thorns
She rode my la-la, I smoked the whole song
She get her mind blown, she get her doors blown
She say my third leg feel like my forearm
Since I’m a pothead, she leave her storeroom
She give me fire head, it keep my stove warm
And if she pop it like CiCi, I’m for sure tippin’
Pussy like a pot of gold, got me gold diggin’
She scream: Goals when we fuck, stop goal tendin’
And if I talk that shit, I’ma roll with it
Tunechi
Top off, summer in the wind
You look at me like that again, we make another kid
You my heart, I’m your rib
If I ever had to for you, I would do a bid
And I can tell that you’re ready
Three, two, one, it’s goin’ down like confetti
Pour the ten-to-one shots again
If we film it on the phone, promise that we’re gonna trend
Ooh, don’t kill the vibes, you know what I like, daddy
Ooh, it’s on tonight, I’m talkin’ on sight
That’s just how we roll
You know what it is, what it is
How we roll
You know what it is, like that, that, that
That’s just how we roll
Ooh, yeah, you know what it is, what it is, yeah
How we roll
You know what it is, like that, that, that, Breezy
It’s been a minute
Yeah since I been in it
Yeah
Swimmin’ in it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh
You should be livin’ in it
Yeah
Keep your hands all over me, and never
Never worry
Yeah, keep you cummin’
Yeah
That’s how you love it
Oh, baby
Who cares if we in public?
No
When it comes to you, I’m with whatever
You know I
I, I won’t kill your vibe
No
I know what you like
On your mark, get, set
Get ready
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
It’s on tonight, I’m talkin’ on sight
Alright
That’s just how we roll
You know what it is, how it is, yeah, what it is, that’s how we
How we roll
Roll, you know what it is, just like that, that, that
That’s just how we roll
Roll, yeah, you know what it is, what it is, like that, that, that, that’s how we
How we roll
You know what it is, yeah, baby, like that, that, that
Yeah, yeah
Baby, do that to me like that
That’s how we roll, like that
Know I like it when you do it like that
Like that
And baby, yeah, that’s how we rollin’ like that
Like that, that’s just how we roll
Baby, yeah, that’s how we do it like that, that, that
Oh, baby do that to me like that
Come on, that’s how we roll
Know I like it when you do it like that
And baby, yeah, that’s how we rollin’ like that
That’s just how we roll
Yeah, I love just how we do it like that, that, that
Baby, do that to me like that
That’s how we roll, sexy
Know I like it when you do it like that
Do it to me, sexy girl
Baby, yeah, that’s how we rollin’ like that
That’s just how we roll
Baby, yeah, that’s how we rollin’ like that, that, that
Do it, lick it
Do that do me like that
Trippin’, let me kiss it
Know I like it when you do it like that
Eat that pussy in the kitchen
And baby, yeah, that’s how we rollin’ like that
Baby girl, can you feel it?
Yeah, I love it how we do it like that, that, that
You gon’ be gone for a minute
That, that, that, that Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
XANDRIA – Your Stories I’ll Remember ( Lyrics ) | Napalm Records Letra Napalm Records XANDRIA – Your Stories I’ll Remember ( Lyrics )
I have walked this path with you until you’ve gone on your own
And I hope you’ve heard me still when I have said farewell
You will always be a part of what I have become
And whenever I close my eyes I think back of this time
All these moments I’ll remember
All the stories that you’ve shared with me
I will never get to hear your voice again
But they’ll stay with me
I have kept a place for you always inside of my heart
And each day that’s passing by it’s where I’ll keep you alive
You will always be a part of what I have become
And whenever I close my eyes I think back of this time
All these moments I’ll remember
All the stories that you’ve shared with me
I will never get to hear your voice again
But they’ll stay
All these Summers never ending
They have gone and I am left in here
I will never get to hear your voice
But they will always stay with me
They’ll always stay
You’ve been there for me in times of darkness and regrets
I just wished we could have stayed like this
All of the dreams that you have been chasing
All of the paths that you have been walking
All of the scars from war and losses
But you kept on going
All that you’ve given with all of your heart
Through sorrow and pain but never gave up
I want to thank you for all that you’ve done
You have always been a home
Always been a home
All these moments I’ll remember
All the stories that you’ve shared with me
I will never get to hear your voice again
But they’ll stay
All these Summers never ending (I’ll remember)
They have gone and I am left in here (I am left in here)
I will never get to hear your voice
But they’ll always stay
They will always stay
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