DJ Snake & Peso Pluma – TEKA

[Letra de “TEKA”]

[Verso 1: Peso Pluma]
Ya llegó el fin de semana
Prendas de marca italiana
Vo’a pistiar con la plebada
Y nunca me llega sana
A vece’ alcohol, a vece’ blanca
Pero siempre marijuana
De Marueco’ es el hashish
Y ella es suramericana

[Pre-Coro: Pero Pluma]
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a venir toda la poli pa’ sacarnos, ‘tamos rollin’
Fumeteo, gin and tonic

[Coro: Peso Pluma]
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a romper la disco, la-la-la-la
Va a romper la disco, la-la-la-la
Va a romper la disco, la-la

[Verso 2: Peso Pluma]
Entra la puerta y se roba el show
Me vuelve loco bailando el dembow
No es de la calle but, baby, you know
Siempre estoy high y ella está low
Vamo’ pa’ encima cambiándote el clima
Tu booty está aquí, tus ojos en China
Yo sé que tú no tienes disciplina
Si vamo’ a hacer algo traje vitamina
Mm, como me mira
Súper picante como de Argentina
Cara de modelo, cuerpo de asesina, divina
Tiene diez cargos encima

[Pre-Coro: Pero Pluma]
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a venir toda la poli pa’ sacarnos, ‘tamos rollin’
Fumeteo, gin and tonic

[Coro: Peso Pluma]
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a romper la discoteca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Va a romper la disco, la-la-la-la
Va a romper la disco, la-la-la-la
Va a romper la disco, la-la

[Puente: Peso Pluma]
DJ Snake, la doble P
Snake

[Outro: Peso Pluma]
Teca-teca-teca-teca-teca-teca-teca-teca
Teca-teca-teca-teca, va a romper la discoteca-teca

Chuckie & LMFAO LETRA – Let The Bass Kick In Miami Bitch (Belfast ion) ✓

Let The Bass Kick In Miami Bitch (Belfast ion) Lyrics
Redfoo
Ba- b- b- b- bass kick
I’m in Belfast, bitch
(Bitch)

Redfoo
Hey, ayy
Ba- b- b- b- bass kick
Hey, ayy
Ba- b-
Ba- b- b- b- bass kick
Hey, ayy
Ba- b- b- b- bass kick
Hey, ayy

:
Redfoo

I’m in Belfast bitch (
Bitch
)
Redfoo
Ba- bass kick
Redfoo
When I step on the scene (Scene)
Y’all know me (Me)
‘Cause I walk with a limp
Like a old school pimp, a real OG
I’m rocking Vans (Vans)
I’m in the sand (Sand)
I’ve a got a Red Bull and vodka up in my hand
Redfoo & SkyBlu
Hey, you lookin’ kind of cute (Ayy)
In that polka dot bikini, girl
Hey, this is what I want to do (What?)
Take off that polka dot bikini, girl
Redfoo & SkyBlu
Drink all day
Play all night
Let’s get it poppin’

I’m in Belfast bitch

Drink all day (Uhh)
Play all night (Ayy)
Let’s get it poppin’

I’m in Belfast bitch

Drink all day
Play all night
Let’s get it poppin’

I’m in Belfast bitch

Drink all day (Uhh)
Play all night (Ayy)
Let’s get it poppin’

I’m in Belfast bitch

I’m in Belfast bitch
I’m in Belfast bitch
I’m in Belfast bitch
I’m in Belfast bitch
I’m in Belfast bitch
I’m in Belfast bitch
I’m in Belfast bitch
I’m in Belfast bitch

Beat
I’m in Miami bitch
Redfoo
Get your hands up
Put that ass up
Get your hands up
Put that ass up
Get your hands up
Put that ass up
Get your hands up
Put that ass up
Get your hands up
Put that ass up
Get your hands up
Put- put that ass up
Get your hands up
Put that ass up
Get your hands up
I’m in Belfast bitch
Redfoo
Ba- b- b- b- bass kick
Ba- b-
Ba- b- b- b- bass kick
Ba- b- b- b- bass kick

I’m in Belfast bitch
, (-ami)

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DJ Chuckie LETRA – Let The Bass Kick (2) ✓

Let The Bass Kick (2) Lyrics

DJ Chuckie
Jermaine Dupri &
Lil Jon

Uh

Dirty dutch
Dirty, dirty south

Uh
Somebody get the wave? ? here (Uh)
Hurry up (Uh, uh)
I need everybody to report to the dance floor (
Uh-huh
)

J.D.
, uh (Right now)

Dirty dutch
(Ha-ha-ha),
Lil Jon

: Jermaine Dupri &
Lil Jon
, Both
We started the night off in the room at the wind?
Fell into this bitch at ten (Ha-ha)
You know the party don’t start until I walk in
So umm, let’s begin (
Let’s go
)
DJ, turn this shit up (
Turn it up, turn it up
, shit up)
Fellas, pop some bottles (
Bottles
)
Ladies, stand on top of shit and do the supermodel
I say DJ, turn this shit up (
Turn it up
, shit up)
Fellas, pop some bottles (
Bottles
)
Ladies, stand on top of shit and do the supermodel
Now if you know me, then you know I came to this bitch straight to party
Not to, take with ya, and takе pictures online they bе like sorry
If that’s what you’re looking for, then I suggest you leave
Cause I, came in this bitch tonight to strain? the party (
?
)

Jermaine Dupri &
Lil Jon
, Both
I’m talking Vegas, Miami, New York, L.A., Japan
Out in London, ATL, Chi-Town I know you understand (
Lil’ Chuckie
)
Put your fucking hands up, up, up
Now put your fucking hands up, up, up (
?
)
I’m talking Vegas, Miami (
Hey
), New York, L.A. (
Hey
), Japan (
Hey
)
Out in London (
Hey
), ATL, Chi-Town (
Hey
), I know you understand (
Yeah
)
Put your fucking hands up, up, up (
Put your fucking hands up
)
Now put your fucking hands up, up, up (Oww)
Jermaine Dupri &
Lil Jon
Uh
Somebody get the wave? ? here (Uh)
Hurry up (Uh, uh)
I need everybody to report to the dance floor (
Uh-huh
)
(Uh) Right now (Ha-ha-ha)
Jermaine Dupri &
Lil Jon
& Redfoo
We started the night off in the room at the wind?
Fell into this bitch at ten (Ha-ha)
You know the party don’t start until I walk in
So umm, let’s begin
DJ, turn this shit up (Shit up)
Fellas, pop some bottles (Bottles)
Ladies, stand on top of shit and do the supermodel
I say DJ (
Let’s go
), turn this shit up (
Turn it up, turn it up
)
DJ, turn this shit up (Shit up), DJ, turn this shit up (Shit up)
DJ, turn this shit up (Shit up), DJ, turn this shit up (Shit up,
turn it up
)
DJ, turn this shit up (Shit up)
Let the bass kick
Jermaine Dupri,
Lil Jon
& Redfoo
I’m talking Vegas, Miami, New York, L.A., Japan
Out in London, ATL, Chi-Town I know you understand
Put your fucking hands up, up, up
Now put your fucking hands up, up, up (
?
)
I’m talking Vegas, Miami (
Hey
), New York, L.A. (
Hey
), Japan (
Hey
)
Out in London (
Hey
), ATL, Chi-Town (
Hey
), I know you understand (
Yeah
)
Put your fucking hands up, up, up (
Put your fucking hands up
)
Now put your fucking hands up, up, up (Let the bass kick, oww)
Lil Jon
Put your fucking hands up
Put your fucking hands up
Put your fucking hands up
Put your fucking hands up
Put your fucking hands up
Put your fucking hands up
Put your fucking hands up
Put your fucking hands up
Lil Jon &
Redfoo

Lil’ Chuckie
Dirty, dirty south
Lil Jon, J.D
Yeah

Let the bass

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Koroma LETRA – Eines Tages ✓

1.
Ich musste Entscheidungen treffen
Ja, verdammt ich ließ dich gehen
Dein Vater war niemals verlässlich
Ist was sie dir heute erzählen
Niemand wird dich je ersetzen
Auf dass wir uns bald wiedersehen
Zu deinem Schutz mach ich jetzt Schluss
Eines Tages wirst du mich verstehen

Ich bin jeden Tag für jemand da, doch gehts um einen selbst kommt man irgendwie nicht klar
uche schon seit Jahren zu vertuschen wies mir geht niemand weiß was mich plagt
Mama, wenn du diesen Song hier hörst, bitte wein nicht es tut mir so lei
Ich bin schon lange nicht mehr dieser Junge den ich nach außen vorgebe zu sein

Vor ca. 4 ½ Jahren nahm sie mein Life
Sagtet ihr nicht alle es brauch einfach Zeit
Doch das was ich erlebt habe wünsche ich kei‘m Feind
Nein

HOOK
Was ist deine Lieblingsfarbe?
Nenn mir dein Lieblingslied?
Seele voller Narben
Nur für dich führte ich Krieg
Wollt immer für dich da sein
Doch sie lassen mich nicht
Habe noch so viel zu sagen
Wir seh‘n uns eines tages
2.
Glaub mir, wenn ich sag, es war nicht leicht doch ich hatte keine Wahl
Glaub mir es tut weh sein eigenes Kind nicht aufwachsen zu sehen
Ich wollte nicht gehen, du hattest Interessenkonflikt wegen Loyalität
Musste gestehen, du musst sie gehen lassen damit sie sich nicht mehr quält

Ich wollt immer für dich da sein
Für dich und Mama da stark sein
Doch zu viele Parteien
Mischten sich einfach ein
Wir drehten uns nur im Kreis
Ich liebte dich seit Tag eins
Machten es mir nicht leicht
Nein ich passte nicht rein
Jeden Tag dieser Streit
Deine Family wurd mein Feind

2X
Ich weiß, dass du dich fragst ja wo ich bin
Was mit ihm los wo ist er hin
Was hab‘ ich getan, ich bin sein Kind
Ich erklär ich dir irgendwann den Sinn

HOOK
Was ist deine Lieblingsfarbe?
Nenn mir dein Lieblingslied?
Seele voller Narben
Nur für dich führte ich Krieg
Wollt immer für dich da sein
Doch sie lassen mich nicht
Habe noch so viel zu sagen
Wir sehen uns eines Tages

MESTO – Better Days (Vluarr Remix) Lyrics

Better Days (Vluarr Remix) Lyrics

MESTO
1
As all these people come and go
Like wind blows in and out of my life
Right now, there’s no one else I’d rather hold
Than you, oh, while the world is on fire

‘Cause as the days go
I know it’s been getting too much
But now I’m here, so
You don’t have to do this alone

So, I say, “Hey
Don’t ever change, don’t rearrange
You’re on your way, we’ll stick together
I went through this rain and summer came
We’re on our way to better days”

2
Took it all to fall apart
To let it show what really don’t matter
Wherever you are is my heart
So stay close and I won’t let it shatter

‘Cause as the days go
I know it’s been getting too much
But now I’m here, so
You don’t have to do this alone

Chrous
So, I say, “Hey
Don’t ever change, don’t rearrange
You’re on your way, we’ll stick together
I went through this rain and summer came
We’re on our way to better days”

We’ll stick together

Clean Bandit & Mabel – Tick Tock (Joel Corry Remix) Lyrics

Tick Tock (Joel Corry Remix) Lyrics

Clean Bandit & Mabel
Mabel
Tick tock, tick tock
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
Tick tock, tick tock
1: Mabel
I don’t need no other, I’m satisfied
Doing it on my own
Only takes one lover to change your vibe
Ain’t that the way it go?
I don’t need nobody, but you’re on replay
Caught in the memory
When you touch my body and you say my name
Giving me what I need
(Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock)
Mabel
Every minute, so lost in it
Like you’re in my bed
Every hour, give you power
I’m losing mine instead
(Tick tock, tick tock)
Mabel
24/7, got you on my mind
Think about you all the time
My body wants you night and day
But my head is screaming, “Go away”
(Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock)
24/7, got you on my mind
Darling, I don’t have the time
My body wants you night and day
I’m losing all control of me

Post-: Mabel
Na na, na na na
(Tick tock)
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
(Tick tock)
Na na na na na na na

2: 24kGoldn
Hey!
24/7 I got a place with your name on it
Just in case you decided you’re coming out, mmh
No time for thinking, too busy dancing and drinking
Know you been meaning to get up out of the house, mmh
Baby, throw that Fendi on the floor
Addicted to your loving, need some more
Heard you want my body, I want yours
You already know that I already know
Mabel, 24kGoldn
24/7, got you on my mind
Think about you all the time
My body wants you night and day (And day)
But my head is screaming, “Go away” (Away)
(Tick tock, tick tock, tick)
24/7, got you on my mind
Darling, I don’t have the time
My body wants you night and day (And day)
I’m losing all control of me (Of me)
Post-: Mabel, 24kGoldn
Na na, na na na
(Na na)
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
(Yeah yeah)
Na na na na na na na
Mabel, 24kGoldn
Every minute, so lost in it
Like you’re in my bed
Every hour, give you power
I’m losing mine instead
Tick tock, mhm
Tick tock, tick tock, mhm
Tick tock, yeah
(Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock)
Mabel
24/7, got you on my mind
Think about you all the time
My body wants you night and day (Day, day)
But my head is screaming, “Go away” (Go away, go away now, now)
24/7, got you on my mind (My mind, yeah)
Darling, I don’t have the time
My body wants you night and day (And day)
I’m losing all control of me, yeah

Post-: Mabel
Na na, na na na
(Tick tock)
Na na, na na na na na
(Tick tock)
Na na, na na na na na
(Tick tock)
Na na na na na na na
(You got me losing all control of me)
Na na, na na na
(Tick tock)
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Tick tock, yeah