Pharrá NB – TE MOSTRAR Letra

Pharrá NB – TE MOSTRAR (Prod. Pharrá NB, Daniel Sydens) CLIPE OFICIAL Letras, Lyrics: Pharrá NB – TE MOSTRAR (Prod.
Deixa eu te mostrar
Deixa eu te provar
Com você quero voar, celebrar e brilhar
Deixa eu te beijar
vou te lambusar
Com você quero gozar, celebrar e brilhar
Deixa eu te mos…

Se tu não vai pagar pra mim, não vem me criticar
Sigo Forte sei o que quero não é você quem vai me dar
Zona oeste moro longe, eu vim de lá eu vim distante
Paciência passo perto que eu sou calmo mas não longe

Ela nem me ouve distante
Mandona instigante
Mandou naquele instante
Tira minha foto da estante

E o coração apertado uoooo
E eu de noite chapado

Vou do céu ao inferno com a bad batendo firme
Pros meus demônios internos sou tipo John Constantine
Nunca é tarde pra nós faço planos não duvide
Baseados na suíte

Deixa eu te mostrar
Deixa eu te provar
Com você quero voar, celebrar e brilhar
Deixa eu te beijar
vou te lambusar
Com você quero gozar, celebrar e brilhar
Deixa eu te mos…

Te mostrar, ouooooo
Uhmmmmmmmm
Te mostrar
Te mostrar

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Penli Lai – BEIJO OU PIX? Letra

BEIJO OU PIX? – Penli Lai Letras, Lyrics: BEIJO OU PIX? Penli Lai
Sexta-feira revoada
A novinha se assanha
Dia de tomar um goró
E de comer picanha
Cancelei o camarote depois que eu vi ela
Ela olhou pra mim olhei, eu olhei pra ela
Cheguei no ouvidinho e fui falando bem assim

Fala Brasilero! Fala ou não fala?

Ah, ah ah, ah ah
Beijo ou pix?
Ah, ah ah, ah ah
Beijo ou pix?
Cê quer beijo ou Pix?
Cê quer beijo ou pix?

Ou Brasilero, chama no pisero!

Sexta-feira revoada
A novinha se assanha
Dia de tomar um goró
E de comer picanha
Cancelei o camarote depois que eu vi ela
Ela olhou pra mim olhei, eu olhei pra ela
Cheguei no ouvidinho e fui falando bem assim

Fala Brasilero! Fala bebê!

Ah, ah ah, ah ah
Beijo ou pix?
Ah, ah ah, ah ah
Beijo ou pix?
Ah, ah ah, ah ah
Cê quer beijo ou Pix?
Cê quer beijo ou pix?

Fala Brasilero, beijo ou pix?

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BIPOLAR – Peso Pluma, Jasiel Nuñez, Junior H Letra

BIPOLAR (Lyric ) – Peso Pluma, Jasiel Nuñez, Junior H Letra Peso Pluma BIPOLAR (Lyric ) – Peso Pluma, Jasiel Nuñez, Junior H
(Jasiel Nuñez)
Prometí que iba a olvidarte, pero me fallé. Yo te volví a buscar
Porque por la noche yo fui débil y no pude evitar llamar a tu celular
Perdón, no lo sabes, pero yo… Te quiero con el corazón, te quiero con el corazón

(Junior H)
Prometí que iba a olvidarte, pero me fallé. Yo te volví a buscar
Porque por la noche yo fui débil y no pude evitar llamar a tu celular
Perdón, no lo sabes, pero yo… Te quiero con el corazón, te quiero con el corazón

(Peso Pluma)
No pasa nada la verdad, a veces no me entiendo soy bipolar.
Me prendí un gallo y empecé a volar y se me olvidó porque estaba mal
Y ahí voy sube y baja, no hay fallo, que loco me dejó tu amor, que loco me dejó tu amor

(Jasiel Nuñez)
Pero pa’ serte sincero, hoy en día lo que prefiero, es pensar en mi primero
Ya no me interesa ningún te quiero, porque esto no es verdadero
Y pa’ serte más certero, yo prefiero hacer dinero, que malgastar mi tiempo con puros cuentos

(con puros cuentos)

(Junior H)
No pasa nada la verdad, a veces no me entiendo soy bipolar.
Me prendí un gallo y empecé a volar y se me olvidó porque estaba mal
Y ahí voy sube y baja, no hay fallo, que loco me dejó tu amor, que loco me dejó tu amor

(Peso Pluma)
Pero pa’ serte sincero, hoy en día lo que prefiero, es pensar en mi primero
Ya no me interesa ningún te quiero, porque esto no es verdadero
Y pa’ serte más certero, yo prefiero hacer dinero, que malgastar mi tiempo con puros cuentos

(con puros cuentos)

(Junior H)
uuuh! Ahí va compa Jasiel, Doble P, Junior H

Peso Pluma

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Palmenia Pizarro – El Rosario de Mi Madre Letra

Palmenia Pizarro – El Rosario de Mi Madre Lyrics, Letra
El Rosario de Mi Madre Letras, Lyrics:
Aunque no creas tú, como que me oye Dios
Esta será la última cita de los dos

Comprenderás, que es por demás
Que te empeñes en fingir
Porque el dolor de un mal amor
No es como para morir

Pero deshecha ya mi más grande ilusión
A nadie ya en el mundo daré mi corazón

Devuélveme mi amor para matarlo
Devuélveme el cariño que te di
Tú no eres quien merece conservarlo
Tú ya no vales nada para mí

Devuélveme el rosario de mi madre
Y quédate con todo lo demás
Lo tuyo te lo envío cualquier tarde
No quiero que me veas nunca más

Devuélveme mi amor para matarlo
Devuélveme el cariño que te di
Tú no eres quien merece conservarlo
Tú ya no vales nada para mí

Devuélveme el rosario de mi madre
Y quédate con todo lo demás
Lo tuyo te lo envío cualquier tarde
No quiero que me veas nunca más
Lo tuyo te lo envío cualquier tarde
No quiero que me veas nunca más

Peezy, Money Man, Larry June – Fashion Week Lyrics

Peezy, Money Man, Larry June – Fashion Week ( Lyrics ) Letra PeezyVEVO Peezy, Money Man, Larry June – Fashion Week ( Lyrics )
Nah, for real
Psh, I still fuck with Master P, you know? (C-Murder)
Facts (Yeah, R.I.P. Pimp C)
Yeah, ghetto (R.I.P to the real)
Psh, psh

Gold presidential on my wrist like Master P (Like Master P)
I get so fresh that they can’t wear it after me (Wear it after me)
No you ain’t gone find this in the mall stop askin’ me (Forreal)
Exclusive ass jacket I look like it’s fashion week (I look like it’s fashion week)
Double cup shorty, RIP to Pimp C (RIP to Pimp C)
Quit the drank last week, I’m sippin’ this week (I’m back sippin’ this week)
No I can’t sell you no line stop askin’ me (Stop askin’ me)
Expensive ass jacket I look like it’s fashion week

Double cup shorty RIP to DJ Screw (RIP)
Drink promethazine, no this ain’t no Absolut (This ain’t no Absolut)
Yeah fresh as hell expensive threads down to my shoe
Wockhardt got a nigga teeth hurt
Now it’s hard to chew (What else?)
I can’t lie I love Ricky and Louis, it’s hard to choose (Forreal)
Me and Goyard got a relationship that’s my boo
200 miles ph that’s what it say on the dash, I’m on the move
200k large what I pay for this kit, I got the proof
You niggas fake as hell, tellin’ kids stories like Dr. Suess (Mhm)
Bitches fuckin’ for that cheese on the low, they prostitutes
I’m in that brand new AMG 63, ain’t buy the coupe
Louis jersey on my back like I came out the locker room
Go

Gold presidential on my wrist like Master P (Like Master P)
I get so fresh that they can’t wear it after me (Wear it after me)
No you ain’t gone find this in the mall stop askin’ me (Forreal)
Exclusive ass jacket I look like it’s fashion week (I look like it’s fashion week)
Double cup shorty, RIP to Pimp C (RIP to Pimp C)
Quit the drank last week, I’m sippin’ this week (I’m sippin’ this week)
No I can’t sell you no line stop askin’ me (Stop askin’ me)
Expensive ass jacket I look like it’s fashion week

Yeah uh
Made a couple hunnid in Paris on fashion week (Man)
Came back slid through the block so casually (Aye, aye, aye)
Expensive ass jacket it’s mink from overseas (Overseas)
Casual white tee, my J’s from ’03 (Numbers)
Knock the little, from Philly took her to eat
She really couldn’t handle it, shh, I’m too P
I ain’t into trickin’ n’ shit, it’s not me (Nah)
Nah, this ain’t the regular Porsche I spent 3 (Three)
Today I might do the plat’ Rolly to match Peezy (Peezy)
I was sellin’ P’s in ’07, playin’ that Jeezy (Man)
Got to make sure I’m on toes, it get greasy
Stock 21 in the pole, it’s not easy (What’s happening?)

Gold presidential on my wrist like Master P (Like Master P)
I get so fresh that they can’t wear it after me (Wear it after me)
No you ain’t gone find this in the mall stop askin’ me (Numbers)
Exclusive ass jacket I look like it’s fashion week (I look like it’s fashion week)
Double cup shorty, RIP to Pimp C (RIP to Pimp C)
Quit the drank last week, I’m sippin’ this week (I’m sippin’ this week)
No I can’t sell you no line stop askin’ me (Stop askin’ me)
Expensive ass jacket I look like it’s fashion week

Trappin’ in Bottega I just sold some P’s and fast
Hoes see me in person they lose their breathe and start collapse
Runway garments everywhere I go I’m the main attraction
Custom made FN, I turn the nigga into a cadaver
They gone bury my in these Cubans, I’ma be icy in my afterlife
Took her shoppin’ in London, we go splurge and catch private flights
Dior give me gifts on my birthday they show appreciation
Peezy gave me a 4 of that Wock, he got me inebriated
Only fuck with bad bitches with careers, who bout they business
Every Goyard bag in my closet is filled up with a ticket
Balmain just collabed with Moncler, I’m havin’ all the pieces
Chanel and Louis V for my kin I buy it for my nieces

Gold presidential on my wrist like my name is Master P (Like Master P)
I get so fresh that they can’t wear it after me (Can’t wear it after me)
No you ain’t gone find this in the mall stop askin’ me (Forreal)
Exclusive ass jacket I look like it’s fashion week (I look like it’s fashion week)
Double cup shorty, RIP to Pimp C (RIP to Pimp C)
Quit the drank last week, I’m sippin’ this week (I’m back sippin’ this week)
No I can’t sell you no line stop askin’ me (Stop askin’ me)
Expensive ass jacket I look like it’s fashion week
Yeah
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Esther Fiaux – Não Me Contentarei Com Anjos [Cover Paulo Sérgio] Letra

Esther Fiaux | Não Me Contentarei Com Anjos [Cover Paulo Sérgio] Letras, Lyrics: Esther Fiaux | Não Me Contentarei Com Anjos [Cover Paulo Sérgio]

Eu já toquei no mar
E vi ele se abrir
Já vi coluna de fogo guiar-me
Até nuvem de glória
Já fez parte dessa história
Sarça sem se consumir, já vi
Eu já vi o maná
E da rocha água jorrar
Mas aqui nada me completa

Não me contentarei com anjos
Tua presença vale mais
Só tua presença me traz a paz
Não me contento com anjos
Tua presença vale mais
Só tua presença traz paz

Eu quero te ver
Na fenda da rocha
Quero teu poder
Derrama tua glória
Eu quero te ver
Nem que seja as costas
Deus

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Phora – Hard 2 Forget Lyrics

Phora – Hard 2 Forget [ Lyrics Letra ] Letra Phora Phora – Hard 2 Forget [ Lyrics Letra ]
Hard 2 Forget
Intro
Hey, shorty, be for real
You didn’t want your boy when I was down
But now I got out the mud
Made it out the trenches
Now you wanna mess with me
Yeah, haha
Look at me now, I glew up
What you talkin’ ‘bout?
Yeah, ayy
Verse 1
All your exes just ZZZ’d on your potential (On your potential)
Know they turned your heart stone cold, so it’s hard to be gentle (So it’s hard to be gentle)
Look, I don’t know where you came from or the goddess who sent you (Or the goddess who sent you)
But since the day you walked past me, it’s been hard to forget you (It’s been hard to forget you)
Ayy, wait
Anyone play ‘bout you, it’s his block I’ma spin
You deserve Hermes, penthouse suite, sit the top of the wind
You don’t really love me, you don’t really trust him, you shouldn’t let him hurt you again
He ain’t got a job, he ain’t got a life, baby girl, he is not your twin (Not your twin)
Ayy, ayy
Listen, girl, you could do better, trust me
How he say he wanna care for you when you need somethin’, he don’t spend no money?
And he tryna make jokes with you like it’s all good, but it’s never funny
You deserve a hundred flowers on a boat, but he’d rather kick it with his homies?

Chorus
You need somebody who’s faithful
You don’t need someone who’s selfish, girl, that’s somethin’ you couldn’t relate to
You need somebody who trusts you, loves you, wake up and tell you he’s grateful
Show me how a real woman supposed to treat a man, that’s why I gotta thank you (That’s why I gotta thank you)
That’s why I gotta (That’s why I gotta)

Verse 2
Yeah
How you ain’t takin’ flights to LV?
How your closet ain’t full of LV?
Does he really love you, you tell me? (You tell me?)
Damn
How you ain’t out in Turks with a bag on a beach, jetskis, and a tan?
Can he even really call himself your man? (Call himself your man?)
Yeah, guess your last man thought he was a man, but he really still a boy (Really still a boy)
All these niggas thin they CEOs, but they really unemployed (Really unemployed)
I can’t be a changed man, I’m a made man
Got a quarter M for a three-day vacation, girl, what’s the game plan? I’m sayin’
Chorus
You need somebody who’s faithful
You don’t need someone who’s selfish, girl, that’s somethin’ you couldn’t relate to
You need somebody who trusts you, loves you, wake up and tell you he’s grateful
Show me how a real woman supposed to treat a man, that’s why I gotta thank you (That’s why I gotta thank you)
That’s why I gotta (That’s why I gotta)
You need somebody who’s faithful
You don’t need someone who’s selfish, girl, that’s somethin’ you couldn’t relate to
You need somebody who trusts you, loves you, wake up and tell you he’s grateful
Show me how a real woman supposed to treat a man, that’s why I gotta thank you (That’s why I gotta thank you)
That’s why I gotta (That’s why I gotta)
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Pitbull, Lil Jon, Timmy Trumpet – JUMPIN (Timmy Trumpet Remix) Lyrics

Pitbull, Lil Jon, Timmy Trumpet – JUMPIN (Timmy Trumpet Remix) ( Lyrics) Letra Pitbull Pitbull, Lil Jon, Timmy Trumpet – JUMPIN (Timmy Trumpet Remix) ( Lyrics)
Let’s get this thing jumpin!
Hold up!

3, 2, 1! Let’s go now!

When I pull up to the party, it’s jumpin
Ese c*lo twerkin, jumpin
Too lit, I can’t stop jumpin
Todo el mundo brincando jumpin
It’s your birthday, girl, get jumpin
Dale loca toma jumpin
Dale loca toma jumpin
Another round of shots, this party’s jumpin

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Another round of shots, this party’s jumping!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Another round of shots, this party’s jumping!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Let’s go!
Another round of shots, this party’s jumping!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Another round of shots, this party’s jumping!

Pack it up, pack it in
I came to sin
If she’s with me, then you know she’s a 10
Quarterback sackem
Billion’s stackem
8 ball corner pocket (game over rackem)
get up, stand up, come and get your hands up
I was raised by Luke, so go and raise the roof
I stay clean like a fresh triple beam
And in ‘93, it was all a dream
Brass monkey
That a$$, chunky
Pass me the Voli and roll me the funky
She got an a$$ that could seven tre donk
And she don’t make it clap, she make it jump
Hold up!

3, 2, 1! Let’s go now!

Ladies, shake it, jumpin
Shake them booties, jumpin
Ladies, shake it, jumpin
Shake them booties, jumpin
Another round of shots, this party’s jumpin

Ladies, shake it, jumpin
Shake them booties, jumpin
Ladies, shake it, jumpin
Shake them booties, jumpin
Another round of shots, this party’s jumpin

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Another round of shots, this party’s jumping!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Another round of shots, this party’s jumping!

Jumpin, jumpin, jumpin, jumpin
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Pao Nieto – Amándote a Ti Letra

Pao Nieto – Amándote a Ti Lyrics, Letra
Amándote a Ti Letra, Lyrics:

Tómame soy fiel a ti señor
Sé el que guarde hoy mi corazón
Sé la luz que ilumine mi camino
De tu mano llego a mi destino

Tómame soy fiel a ti señor
Sé el guardián de mi corazón
Sé la luz que ilumine mi camino
De tu mano llego a mi destino

Y en ti ver y crecer
Porque en ti
Yo me encuentro

Si yo hoy me he de encontrar
Guíame el caminar hacia ti
En ti tengo mi verdad
Hoy yo tengo libertad

Y me encuentro aquí
Amándote a ti, a ti
Amándote a ti

Tómame soy fiel a ti señor
Sé el que guarde hoy mi corazón
Oh señor
Sé la luz que ilumine mi camino
De tu mano llego a mi destino

En ti ver y crecer
Porque en ti
Yo me encuentro

Si yo hoy me dé encontrar
Guíame el caminar hacia ti
En ti tengo mi verdad
Hoy yo tengo libertad
Y me encuentro aquí
Amándote a ti, a ti

Amándote a ti

Si yo hoy me dé encontrar
Guíame el caminar hacia ti
En ti tengo mi verdad
Hoy yo tengo libertad
Y me encuentro aquí
Y me encuentro aquí
Y me encuentro aquí
Amándote a ti

A ti
Amándote a ti

Parannoul – Soft Bruise (그곳에는 낭만이 있다) Lyrics

Parannoul – Soft Bruise (그곳에는 낭만이 있다) Lyrics, Letra Soft Bruise (그곳에는 낭만이 있다) Letra, Lyrics:

끝없이 사는 낭만을 위해
kkeuteopsi saneun nangmaneul wihae
한줄기 희망을 선사해다오
hanjulgi huimang-eul seonsahaedao
사라져 가는 낭만을 위해
sarajyeo ganeun nangmaneul wihae
내 마음에 불을 지펴주오
nae ma-eume bureul jipyeojuo

나의 모습이 바뀌더라도
naui moseubi bakkwideorado
그대 후회하지 말아주오
geudae huhoehaji marajuo
언제까지나 후회 없었던
eonjekkajina huhoe eopseotdeon
그대를 다시 떠오르게 해주오
geudaereul dasi tteooreuge haejuo

우리 함께했던 그 작은 추억들
uri hamkkehaetdeon geu jageun chueokdeul
이젠 다시 볼 수 없는 조각들 모두
ijen dasi bol su eomneun jogakdeul modu
내 몸을 꿰뚫어 전부 맞춰다오
nae momeul kkwettureo jeonbu matchwodao
내 정신을 부숴 전부 모아디오
nae jeongsineul buswo jeonbu moadio

그곳엔 낭만이 아직도 아직도
geugosen nangmani ajikdo ajikdo

나의 흑백의 세상을 물들인
naui heukbaegui sesang-eul muldeurin
수잿빛 기억에 나를 물들여다오
sujaetbit gieoge nareul muldeuryeodao
사라져 가는 낭만을 위해
sarajyeo ganeun nangmaneul wihae
내 마음속에 불을 지펴주오
nae ma-eumsoge bureul jipyeojuo

우리 함께했던 그 작은 추억을
uri hamkkehaetdeon geu jageun chueogeul
이젠 다시 볼 수 없는 조각들 모두
ijen dasi bol su eomneun jogakdeul modu
내 몸을 꿰뚫어 전부 맞춰다오
nae momeul kkwettureo jeonbu matchwodao
내 정신을 부쉬 전부 모아디오
nae jeongsineul buswi jeonbu moadio

그곳엔 낭만이 아직도 기다려
geugosen nangmani ajikdo gidaryeo
그곳엔 낭만이 언제나 기다려
geugosen nangmani eonjena gidaryeo