Enisa – What Would You Do ( Lyrics) Letra ENISA Enisa – What Would You Do ( Lyrics)
What would you, what would you do?
I’ve been alone, I’ve been alone so many days
You took too long, you took too long, you never stayed
And when it rains it pours and time don’t heal the pain
I can’t forget, won’t forget
Tell me what would you do
If I walk right out the door
Would you hurt me anymore?
Tell me what would you do
If I threw your heart away
Would you still feel my pain?
Tell me what would you do?
What would you do?
Tell me what you would you
Tell me what you would you
Tell me what you would you
What would you, what would you do?
What would you, what would you do?
I need a break, I need a break, you took my peace
You never gave, you never gave me what I need
I lie in bed awake sometimes and I ain’t heard from you
For days, what a shame
Tell me what would you do?
If I walk right out the door
Would you hurt me anymore?
Tell me what would you do
If I threw your heart away
Would you still feel my pain?
Tell me what would you do?
What would you do?
Tell me what you would you
Tell me what you would you
Tell me what you would you
What would you, what would you do?
What would you, what would you do?
Kizz Daniel – Blood Is Thicker (Lyrics) Letra KizzDanielVEVO Kizz Daniel – Blood Is Thicker ( Lyrics Lyrics)
Verse 1
I woke up in a Benz and I left in a mustang
Big booty girls, na my external boothang
Last time I check I be veteran, Lui Kang
Bop to the song, It’s electrical fire
Compose song international local
My choice sound is Intentional
Broke off the band, thenI keep the band, lose guard
Broke up the girls and I chase the bag
Chorus
Blood is thicker than water
Please don’t take my charger
Pour me liquor and water
Mi casa, su casa
Some a dem call me local
But local jawo
And I can see my enemies
Fighting for me to pеrish
Post-Chorus
No competi competi
No competition pitipiti
No compеti competi
No competition pitipiti
No competi competi
No competition pitipiti
No competi competi
No competition pitipiti
Black mini jet with a crap owner
Sing fii di girls on a secular
Block off the boys wey no get mula
Block off the boys wey no get mula
London girl with a long throat
London boy wey dey watch porn
Lasgidi boy wey no dey dull
Update omo iya mi
Ama shi come
Fire
Chorus
Blood is thicker than water
Please don’t take my charger
Pour me liquor and water
Mi casa, su casa
Somebody call me local
But local jawo
And I can see my enemies
Fighting for me to perish
Post-Chorus
No competi competi
No competition pitipiti
No competi competi
No competition pitipiti
No competi competi
No competition pitipiti
No competi competi
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Kizz Daniel, Chike – Easy To Love ( Lyrics) Letra KizzDanielVEVO Kizz Daniel, Chike – Easy To Love
You’re so easy to love
You’re so easy to love (So easy)
Oh baby, you’re easy to love
Baby, I don’t know what I do to make you love me, yeah
I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t know oh
Baby, I don’t know what I do to make you kiss me, yeah
I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t know oh
You make me wanna count my blessing
When I dey with you, no stressing
Omo mi, girl, you’re my blessing
My person, yes, my blessing
You make me wanna count my blessing
When I dey with you, no stressing
Omo mi, girl, you’re my blessing
My person, yes, my blessing
You’re so easy to love
You’re so easy to love
Oh baby, you’re easy to love
You’re so easy to love
You’re so easy to love
Oh baby, you’re easy to love
I no need to change my face
I no need to change my ways
I no need to run away
I don’t need to touch up (Touch up)
Oh my baby, oh my baby oh
This means you are easy to love, and easy to trust, and easy to dey with
My pretty thing, thing, thing, thing
Come to my rescue, free me please
You make me wanna count my blessing
When I dey with you, no stressing
Omo mi, girl, you’re my blessing
My person, yes, my blessing
You make me wanna count my blessing
When I dey with you, no stressing
Omo mi, girl, you’re my blessing
My person, yes, my blessing
You’re so easy to love
You’re so easy to love
Oh baby, you’re easy to love
You’re so easy to love
You’re so easy to love
Oh baby, you’re easy to love
I no need to change my face
I no need to change my ways
I no need to run away
I go play you Osadebe, Osadebe, Omadele
This means you are easy to love, and easy to trust, and easy to dey with
My pretty thing, thing, thing, thing
Come to my rescue, free me please
You’re so easy to love
You’re so easy to love
Oh baby, you’re so easy to love
You’re so easy to love
You’re so easy to love
Oh baby, you’re so easy to love
Fulcrum – Filipino / Clone War Shyt (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO) Letra damianluck925 Fulcrum – Filipino / Clone War Shyt (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO)
Intro
What do you desire?
Yeah, man, you rockin’ wit Rada
Uh
Chorus
In the store, I get new clothes
On the flight, playin’ Nintendo
This ?, no cigarillo
Padmé hoe, she’s Filipino
Fulcrum, man, it’s good to be known
Smokin’ on dope, I get bankroll
Hit the road, I’m gonna get mo’
Smokin’ on za, I’m in my zone
I’m on a jet, the screen it loads
I smoke a pack up in the sto’
Verse
She said, “Fulcrum, you’re the truth”
They ain’t know, but I always knew
In L.A., I’ma cop some shoes
In L.A., I link with my crew
I been on flights, I just wanna snooze
But I’m gettin’ cash, it’s blue
Yeah I’m gettin’ cash, it’s new
This whole movie like pay-per-view (Uh)
Car go zoom (Uh)
I’m on the movе
Nowadays, my mom approve
Blowin’ the racks, I blew a fеw
Yeah, I play it cool
Back in school, ain’t fuck with math
I don’t wanna talk about other men
Playin’ this shit like I’m playin’ chess (Uh)
Clone War shit
This some Clone War shit (Uh)
Chorus
In the store, I get new clothes
On the flight, playin’ Nintendo
This ?, no cigarillo
Padmé hoe, she’s Filipino
Fulcrum, man, it’s good to be known
Smokin’ on dope, I get bankroll
Hit the road, I’m gonna get mo’
Smokin’ on za, I’m in my zone
I’m on a jet, the screen it loads
I smoke a pack up in the sto’
Outro
Clone War shit
Leading Clone Wars, bitch
Ahhhhhh
Yeah, man, you rockin’ wit Rada Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
CAPO – ADIEU [ Lyrics] Letra Capo TV CAPO – ADIEU [ Lyrics]
Songtext zu „Adieu“
Intro
Oh-oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
Part 1
Meine Welt ist so am Arsch, trotzdem fühl’ ich mich perfekt (Ey)
Die letzten Nächte ohne Schlaf, Kokain auf dem Tablett (Ey)
Ich seh’ dein Spiegelbild verkehrt, ma Baby, komm ma’ bisschen näher
Mach das Feuer für mich an, denn nach dem Sex fühl’ ich mich leer
Ganze Nacht hab’n wir getanzt, deine Beine sind am zittern
Du verlässt heute das Haus mit ‘nem Abdruck auf den Hintern
Erst seit fünf Minuten draußen, schreibst mir: „Wann seh’n wir uns wieder?“ (Ja)
Das Letzte, was ich hör’n will, dass du dich in mich verliebt hast
Ándale, Chiquita, glaubst du nicht an Hokuspokus
Damit ich dich nicht vergesse, sendest du mir sexy Fotos
Ich meld’ mich bei dir die Tage, dann bin ich wieder auf Modus
Eine Flasche Chivas und der Marmortisch voll Koko
Hook
Adieu
Ich seh’ deine grünen Augen durch die Cartie-er
Aber niemand von uns weiß, ob wir uns je wiederse-eh’n
Ich weiß genau, was du willst, wenn du wieder meine Nummer wählst
Doch erst, wenn die Sonne untergeht
Schreib’ ich dir ‘ne Nachricht: „Du bist wunderschön“
Part 2
Damit ich nicht vergesse, wie du heißt
Hab’ ich dich gespeichert mit der Eins vor dein’ Nam’n
Wir kennen kein’n Schlaf, nein, wir legen nach
Zwei, drei, vier, fünf Mal
Du hinterlässt mir Kratzer auf dem Rücken
Session im Hotel, die Betten wackeln wie auf Schiffen
Deine Liebe ist so toxisch, ich hab’ Angst, mich zu vergiften
„Bitte geh nicht weg“, ich les’ es ab von dein’n Lippen
Sie fällt auf mich drauf wie ein Dominostein
Man hört sie ganz laut durch den Korridor schrei’n
Baby-y-y, ich muss los, bevor die Sonne wieder aufgeht
Hook
Adieu
Ich seh’ deine grünen Augen durch die Cartie-er
Aber niemand von uns weiß, ob wir uns je wiederse-eh’n
Ich weiß genau, was du willst, wenn du wieder meine Nummer wählst
Doch erst, wenn die Sonne untergeht
Schreib’ ich dir ‘ne Nachricht: „Du bist wunderschön“
Ich seh’ deine grünen Augen durch die Cartie-er
Aber niemand von uns weiß, ob wir uns je wiederse-eh’n
Ich weiß genau, was du willst, wenn du wieder meine Nummer wählst
Doch erst, wenn die Sonne untergeht
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Chrissy Chlapecka – BRAT ( Lyrics) Letra ChrissyChlapeckaVEVO Chrissy Chlapecka – BRAT ( Lyrics)
Intro
Angel eyes, lips just like a daydream
So sweet, makes a heart scream (Ah)
The perfect kind, smile so inviting
Are you sure you wanna try me?
Chorus
I’m a brat
‘Cause I get what I want when I snap
On top and it makes you mad
(Smile, baby girl) Don’t talk back
Don’t say that, shit to a brat
I’m a ten from my tits to my ass
Miniskirt so cute and I’m bad
(Baby girl, can I smash?)
Don’t say that, bitch, I’m a brat
Verse 1
Look at me like I’m a meal just lying on a plate
Licks his lips, they’re full of shit, I know he wants a taste
All he sees is “daddy, please” and such a pretty face
I won’t go near him, but it’s still his lucky day
Pre-Chorus
It’s a damn privilege to be
Breathin’ the same air, the same air I breathe
On his knees, no pictures please
Tonight, it’s just you and your fantasy
Chorus
I’m a brat
‘Cause I get what I want when I snap
On top and it makes you mad
(Smile, baby girl) Don’t talk back
Don’t say that, shit to a brat
I’m a ten from my tits to my ass
Miniskirt so cute and I’m bad
(Baby girl, can I smash?)
Don’t say that, bitch, I’m a brat
Instrumental
(Chrissy!)
Verse 2
Beggin’ and pleadin’, I wouldn’t care if you’re bleedin’
And now he’s gettin’ too close
I wouldn’t touch that man with a ten foot pole!
Like this? Then pay me, he wanna “if you seek Amy”
And now this guy’s gotta go
I wouldn’t touch that man with a ten foot pole!
Pre-Chorus
It’s a damn privilege to be
Breathin’ the same air, the same air I breathe
On his knees, no pictures please
Tonight, it’s just you and your fantasy
Chorus
I’m a brat
‘Cause I get what I want when I snap
On top and it makes you mad
(Smile, baby girl) Don’t talk back
Don’t say that, shit to a brat
I’m a ten from my tits to my ass
Miniskirt so cute and I’m bad
(Baby girl, can I smash?)
Don’t say that, bitch, I’m a
Bridge
B-R-A-T!
I know your girlfriend wants me!
And we’re spendin’ your money
It’s somethin’ that you can’t teach
B-R-A-T!
I’ve got her body on me!
I really think it’s funny
‘Cause now we’re swappin’ undies
Chorus
I’m a brat
‘Cause I get what I want when I snap
On top and it makes you mad
(Smile, baby girl) Don’t talk back
Don’t say that, shit to a brat
I’m a ten from my tits to my ass
Miniskirt so cute and I’m bad
(Baby girl, can I smash?)
Don’t say that, bitch, I’m a brat
That Mexican OT – Skelz ( Lyrics) Letra That Mexican OT That Mexican OT – Skelz
Chorus
I’ma lil’ HBK kid in the strip club throwing a whole lotta ones
I just bought me a brand new whip with some new rims and a brand new gun
When I pop out I smell like a skunk
Gang banging, I be stacking like a bunk
Fuck around and throw ya daddy in the trunk
AR-15 got him walking like he drunk
I ain’t scared of them, I put it on Chuck
You a bitch-ass punk
Verse 1
In the NFL with Skelz in the turf, looking like there’s a fifty dollar bill
Crack the seal, catch a feel
Headshot for the kill
Wasn’t rap about pickles, but I got me a deal
Mixing lean with the soda, pockets green like Yoda
I’m a fat Mexican on the sideline watching Elliot run the score up
South Side, I’ma the four, I’ma throw for it
The activist, I’ma pour it
Blow a whole in his face, got him looking like a donut
So what? Sho’ enough
Gave his mama tissue paper, let that motherfucker soak up
Her son got tour up
Torch and a rig, I be dabbing
Five thousand with a Hellcat, prob’ got me saggin’
Bitch, FTP be the fashion
Pop a bar, I’m relapsing
I jump in the Caddy, then crash it
I wake up and don’t know what happen
Bad bitch, butt naked, walking with a fatty
Kill the pussy like tatted
Stunt like my motherfuckin’ daddy
They be like, “OT, boy, you not too shabby”
Told the police, “It wasn’t me, my name is Shaggy”
They ain’t going for it, they already know I’m trigger happy
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Bridge
OT, you better pick this phone up
You ain’t took your medicine in a month
Boy, you goin’ crazy out there
Pick up the phone, OT
Chorus
I’ma lil’ HBK kid in the strip club throwing a whole lotta ones (Uh-huh)
I just bought me a brand new whip with some new rims and a brand new gun (Uh-huh)
When I pop out I smell like a skunk (Uh-huh)
Gang banging, I be stacking like a bunk
Fuck around and throw ya daddy in the trunk (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
AR-15 got him walking like he drunk (Yeah, yeah)
I ain’t scared of them, I put it on Chuck
You a bitch-ass punk
I’ma lil’ HBK kid in the strip club throwing a whole lotta ones (Uh-huh)
I just bought me a brand new whip with some new rims and a brand new gun (Uh-huh)
When I pop out I smell like a skunk (Uh-huh)
Gang banging, I be stacking like a bunk
Fuck around and throw ya daddy in the trunk (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
AR-15 got him walking like he drunk (Yeah, yeah)
I ain’t scared of them, I put it on Chuck
You a bitch-ass punk
Interlude
She be crying ‘bout her boyfriend (Her boyfriend)
I told her, “Let’s link, we can fuck the pain away” (Uh)
Ridin’ ‘round with a knot in my sock, beating up the block
Stacking money up, yup, yup, day-to-day
Phew, phew, phew, hit him up with the fade away
Balling-ass Mexican, everyday eating shrimp and steak
Throw me in the jungle, best believe, that I’ma find a way
Verse 2
Came back with a lion head and a zebra cake (Grrah)
I got the rap game in a Lamborghini leg lock
Fucking like Fred Flintstone, bitch, I make the bed rock
I got vatos at the border and them boys with the dreadlocks
I got them looking like they Indian, run ‘em down with the red dot
Stick talk, get ‘em picked off
Bullets make ‘em Crip walk
Chop his body up and put him in a Ziploc
My choppa got big ol’ titties, and yeah, she a big thot
It got a hundred round drum with a big Glock
I need a Burberry blender to make a protein shake
I’ma fat-ass Mexican and I push a lot of weight
I got a bitch that sucks dick and cook a real good steak
They tryna fuck with OT, but they just too late
All this money got me saggin’, count it up like Madden
Yeah, I gotta have it
Automatic when it come to static
Yeah, I get it crackin’
I’m in the Caddy fucking on a baddy
Yeah, she got a fatty, on the white girl, I’m not talking Maddie
Put ‘em in the trash can and throw his life away
The way I roll my tongue, it make my bitch cum like a tidal wave
Codeine in the fridge with good dope inside the microwave
Last time I didn’t, but you know I got time today
Be careful, Texas, I’ma Bay City all star
Kicking down the door, you won’t ever hear me knock-knock
Slidin’ down the block, I’m knocking tops off all my opps
Choppa singing “Bidi Bidi Bom Bom” (Fah-fah)
Interlude
She be crying ‘bout her boyfriend (Her boyfriend)
I told her, “Let’s link, we can fuck the pain away” (Uh)
Ridin’ ‘round with a knot in my sock, beating up the block
Stacking money up, yup, yup, day-to-day
Phew, phew, phew, hit him up with the fade away
Balling-ass Mexican, everyday eating shrimp and steak
Throw me in the jungle, best believe, that I’ma find a way
Outro
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Post Malone – Hold My Breath ( Lyrics) Letra PostMaloneVEVO Post Malone – Hold My Breath ( Lyrics)
Talk too much
Drink too much
Please don’t leave
‘Cause you’re holdin’ on
To something special to me
It’s essential to me
Hold my breath
Till I turn green
Please don’t leave
‘Cause you’re holdin’ on
To something special to me
It’s essential to me
My love
Say that you, say that you love me
Don’t waste my time
Shut me up
Snuff me out
Please don’t leave
‘Cause you’re holding on
To something special to me
It’s essential to me
My love
Say that you, say that you love me
Don’t waste my time
Don’t waste my time
Apashe & Flux Pavilion – Fracture (ft. Joey Valence & Brae) Letra Apashe Apashe & Flux Pavilion – Fracture (ft. Joey Valence & Brae)
It’s about to go down
(It’s about to go down)
Part 1 (Joey Valence & Brae)
Y’all can’t see me
Hot like Panini
Moves like Fushigi
Never let you be me
Now you’re getting psyched out
Throwing like it’s wipe out
Keep running your mouth
Look at me and you might find out
Shots out the Civic
Yes you I stay pumping
ODS key all my bitches when I drop it
I’m a straight fool with the front stray ?
Keep running your mouth, imma hit you like a puppet, yes, ah
Keep running your mouth, it’s about to go down
K-keep running your mouth, it’s about to do down
K-keep running your mouth, it’s about to do down
Part 2 (Joey Valence & Brae)
Keep rocking your mouth it’s about to go down
Check the yellow pages son, yeah my name get’s around
? stick em up, try to swing it on me
Yeah, you’ll bе seeing stars in 1, 2, 3
Yo I’m mean like ?
I’m not drunk, I’m sober
I pissеd off my ? I’m ‘bout to go corupt
Unleashed the ?
My neck is a freezer
JK, my shit’s cheap
I can’t afford no VVS
Keep running your mouth, it’s about to go down
K-keep running your mouth, it’s about to do down
K-keep running your mouth, it’s about to do down
It’s about to go down
It’s about to go down
It’s about to go down
It’s about to go down
It’s about to go down
It’s about to go down
It’s ab-
You’ll be seeing stars in 1, 2, 3 now
Keep running your mouth it’s about to go down
K-keep running your mouth- keep running your mouth
Keep running your mouth it’s about to go down
You’ll be seeing stars in 1, 2, 3 now
Shots out the Civic
Yes you I stay pumping
ODS key all my bitches when I drop it
I’m a straight fool with the front stray ?
Keep running your mouth, imma hit you like a puppet, yes , ah
Keep running your mouth, it’s about to go down
K-keep running your mouth, it’s about to do down
K-keep running your mouth, it’s about to do down
K-keep running your mouth, it’s about to do down
Outro
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Bob the Drag Queen – BOOTY ( Lyrics) Letra Bob The Drag Queen Bob the Drag Queen – BOOTY ( Lyrics)
G.G.T.
Let’s talk about butts, everyone
Alright, let’s talk about Booty
Booty silicone
I don’t care the booty fake
Make a n***** hungry wanna eat the booty cake
Booty made me look twice
Did a booty double take
Puttin’ on my scuba suit I’m diving in the booty lake
It’s my Destiny Child
That ass Bootylicious
Booty full of magic grant a couple booty wishes
Every time you walk in it’s a booty earthquake
Put that ass on trial and burn that booty at the stake
Booty giving kosher
Booty Rashashanna
Grab a little piece of this tuchus if you wanna
Booty so addictive it really is crack
With that big ass booty
Fuckin up your lower back like damn
Fuckin up your lower back like damn
Fuckin up your lower back like damn
Fuckin up your lower back like, like, like
Fuckin up the lumbar
Booty done come far
My booty four seasons her booty is a one star
Booty is illegal put that booty in the slammer
Got more A then the state of Alabama
Booty got you talking funny
Booty got a stammer
Booty can’t touch this booty MC Hammer
Booty going beast
Booty Kelsey Grammer
Hit it with the crew full house DJ Tanner
Here come the summer
RIP to Tumblr
Diggin in the booty pipe like a fuckin plumber
Bitch tried to compete and her friends didn’t want her
And now she lookin stupid, what a fuckin bummer
Her booty is a Prius my booty is a Hummer
Put that ass in line better take a booty number
Booty put my ass to sleep left me in a booty slumber
Left me paralyzed
Booty stone cold stunna like damn
Booty stone cold stunna like damn
Booty stone cold stunna like damn
Booty stone cold stunna like, like, like
Booty from the top rope
Booty gon give hope
My booty is a yep her booty is a nope nope
Booty so predictable read the booty horoscope
See this ass from space you don’t need the booty telescope
Booty Merry Christmas
Booty giving elf
Booty giving Grey Goose booty top shelf
Booty undercover
Booty going stealth
I said one verse but I couldn’t help myself
I wrote this song like it was my motherfuckin duty
I get a little extra when I’m talkin’ about the booty
N**** fuck a chair my face is the seat
Booty Golden Corral because all you can eat
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