Brett Young – Dance With You ( Lyrics Letra ) Letra BrettYoungVEVO Brett Young – Dance With You ( Lyrics Letra )
When you need a hand
When you need a shoulder
When you need your space or
For me to pull you closer
I can be your sunshine on rainy days
I can wipe your tears away
Just pick out a song I can hold you to
Go on, let down your hair, baby, kick off your shoes
They say, “Life’s a dance,” and if that’s the truth
I only wanna dance with you
Mm
When the days are easy
When the nights get long
I can be your strength when
You ain’t feelin’ strong
Close your eyes and don’t forget to breathe
And just follow my lead
Then we can pick out a song I can hold you to
Go on, let down your hair, baby, kick off your shoes
They say, “Life’s a dance,” and if that’s the truth
I only wanna dance with you
Only wanna dance with you, mm
We only get so many moments
It will all be gone before we know it
So pick out a song I can hold you to
Go on, let down your hair, baby, kick off your shoes
They say, “Life’s a dance,” if that’s the truth
I only wanna dance, I only wanna dance
I only wanna dance with you
Oxlade – INTOXYCATED (Lyrics video) ft. Dave Letra OxladeVEVO Oxlade – INTOXYCATED (Lyrics video) ft. Dave
Intro: Oxlade
Oh-oh-oh-oh, ay, yeah-yeah
Dey here so, here so
Kilode
Verse 1: Oxlade
It’s early in the mornin’, grab my phone
Lookin’ at my Insta’ how the thing go
Saw my shawty with another bro
Oh my goodness, she’s a ho
Pre-Chorus: Oxlade
I don’t know what you wanna hear from me
Big wide waist for me
‘Cause you been on my mind constantly
Where your conscience? Baby ma lo koba mi, ba mi
I for take you overseas, me and you for be like five and six
Y’lookin’ me down with your prayin’ mantis, eh-eh
Chorus: Oxlade
Why won’t I feel intoxicated?
Shawty just been duckin’ for the pay check
I feel like love is overrated, oh
‘Cause tell me why you got me so so wasted?
So faded, oh
I feel intoxicated
Shawty just been duckin’ for the pay check
I feel like love is overrated, oh
‘Cause tell me why you got me so so wasted?
So faded, oh
Verse 2: Dave, Oxlade & Both
We were like Romeo, Juliet if their families got along (Got along)
Chinedu, tell me what we gon’ do? (Gon’ do?)
Huh? Life comes at you fast
See you on holiday, only snap one glass
One view, thought your friends would come too
Tell me why I’m seein’ your girls in London
Got me in a pickle, a little conundrum
I don’t wanna make assumptions
I called you, why you gon’ text me? It’s better you kill me (Why? Oh, why? Oh, why?)
Better you arrest me, badman stress
Woman or woman nuh fit stress me
You coulda taught me, see the way you test me
You see the way so sure me just so cold
Love’s easy to find, harder to hold
Most stories end and start with a phone
Oluwademilade, she was half of my home
Oxlade (Broski), you know my girl, Denise
A year younger than man from east
She got the tribal mark and she used to be friends with peace (Ou lo lo)
Oh, let me know peace
She wan chop my garri and peas
It’s what I’m lookin’ if I’m headed to the streets
That’s why I’m intoxicated, like what these girls want from a—
Pre-Chorus: Oxlade
I don’t know what you wanna hear from me
Big wide waist for me
‘Cause you been on my mind constantly
Where your conscience? Baby ma lo koba mi, ba mi
I for take you overseas, me and you for be like five and six
Y’lookin’ me down with your prayin’ mantis, eh-eh
Chorus: Oxlade
Why won’t I feel intoxicated? Ohh
Shawty just been ducking for the pay check, oh
I feel like love is overrated, oh (Ohh)
‘Cause tell me why you got me so so wasted? (Why you got me)
So faded, oh
I feel intoxicated (Feel intoxicated)
Shawty just been ducking for the pay check (No, no, no)
I feel like love is overrated, ohh
‘Cause tell me why you got me so so wasted?
So faded, ohh
Outro: Oxlade
Oxlade, oh-oh
She original ganja planter, superstar
Ooh-ooh, master, no-no (Ooh, no-no)
Ere beri, oh, no
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Mihaela Belciu si Nicusor Tunea ✘band✘ – Micuta si cinerica [videoclip oficial] Letra Viper Lyrics
Check out the lyrics the full song with official video to listen to, Learn to sing this song. available for all countries Song lyrics not found: Submit the lyrics of this song.In the form! letras2.com
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Rina Aditama ft. Lala Atila – REMBULAN – Kembar Campursari ( Lyrics Letra ) Letra Kembar Letra Digital Rina Aditama ft. Lala Atila – REMBULAN – Kembar Campursari ( Lyrics Letra )
Lirik :
LIRIK NEMEN
Rembulan in wengi tansah hanyekseni
Endah paras manis esem lan guyumu
Ginambar ing batin tan bisa nglalekke
Yekti nimas ora ana liyane
Tatapan netramu nembus ing atiku
Agawe aku mung mikirne sliramu
Cahyaning rembulan kalah klawan esemmu
Amung nimas
Hawa ning jero barin pengin tansah sesandhing
Ya mung karo nimas, atiku mung kanggo nimas
Nadyan akeh pepalang, ngalangi dalan katresnan
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Yo Gotti – 1st Hunnid Bands ( Lyrics ) Letra Yo Gotti Yo Gotti – 1st Hunnid Bands ( Lyrics Lyric )
Intro
(Dee, you poppin’ your shit, nigga)
My first hundred bands
Thank the hood for my first hundred grand
Was runnin’ plays for my first hundred bands
Let’s thank the J’s for my first hundred grand
Chorus
My first hundred grand, thought I was a millionaire
My first hundred P’s in the whip, can barely fit in there (Woo)
Ten stacks of tens stacked in rubber bands (Bands)
Fives, tens, and twenties, my first hundred grand (Grand)
Verse 1
I grew up with nothin’ (Nothin’), watched my mama suffer (Damn)
Idolized my father (Father), looked up to my brother (Brother)
Both of them were hustlers (Hustlers), both of them were gangsters (Gangster)
Grandviеw Elementary, in sixth grade, I had a bangеr (Pow)
Always had a problem (Problem), couldn’t deal with my anger (Couldn’t deal with my anger)
Never talk ‘round bitches (Shh), never spoke ‘round strangers (Quiet)
I wanted to get money, somehow I ended up famous (How?)
But God know, my first hundred thousand came from slinging (Yeah)
Lord knows, I never been a pussy nigga, ain’t I?
My favorite room in the house the kitchen
Never goin’ broke ‘bout no bitches (Never)
It’s a difference ‘tween gettin’ money and trickin’
Hundred K on my missus
It’s a difference when you playin’ with a hundred million
Chorus
My first hundred grand (Grand), thought I was a millionaire (I am)
My first hundred P’s (Hundred P’s) in the whip, can barely fit in there (Woo)
Ten stacks of tens stacked in rubber bands (That’s a hundred)
Fives, tens, and twenties, my first hundred grand (A hundred)
My first hundred grand (Hundred) thought I was a millionaire
My first hundred P’s in the whip, can barely fit in there (Woo)
Ten stacks of tens stacked in rubber bands (That’s a huncho)
Fives, tens, and twenties, my first hundred grand (Yeah)
Verse 2
Started with an ounce (oz), better yet, a half (Half)
Nigga, I’m talkin’ fourteen grams still in the bag (Plastic)
Four O’s in a split (Split), it’s one twenty-five (Woo)
That’s a half a quarter (Quarter), I pay twenty-five (Cash)
Now I got a nine (Nine), that’s a quarter ki’ (Ki’)
I feel like the plug (I am), you can buy it off of me
Got a half a chicken (A chicken), got fronted a half a chicken (Give me that)
Now I got a brick (A what?) standin’ in the kitchen (Woo)
Microwave tricks, niggas showed my how to whip it (Whip it)
Summertime, I ran up a cool quarter ticket
I ain’t fuck it up (What I do?), re’d up, flipped it (What I do?)
Re’d up, flipped it (Flipped it), re’d up, flipped it (Flipped it)
Chorus
My first hundred grand (Grand), thought I was a millionaire (I am)
My first hundred P’s in the whip, can barely fit in there (Woo)
Ten stacks of tens stacked in rubber bands
Fives, tens, and twenties, my first hundred grand
My first hundred grand, thought I was a millionaire (I am)
My first hundred P’s in the whip, can barely fit in there
Ten stacks of tens stacked in rubber bands (That’s a huncho)
Fives, tens, and twenties, my first hundred grand (Yeah)
Outro
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FILARRI – KLEKNI, PUZI, MOLI (OFFICIAL VIDEO) Letra Filarri Letra FILARRI – KLEKNI, PUZI, MOLI (OFFICIAL VIDEO)
Tekst pesme “Klekni, puzi, moli”
Strofa 1
Dođi, nađi me
Samo pronađi me
Tamo gde me niko ne prepoznaje
Sa tobom ostajem
I što se foliraš?
Oko tebe sve se vrti, ti to dobro znaš
I daj mi šot il’ dva
Oko tebe sve se vrtim, ti si taj
Pred-Refren
Što svoje srce dajem na tacni
Zbog tebe noćas bio bi’ u kazni
Sve mi zabrani, dušu mi rani
A kad smo sami tad padnu paravani
Refren
Klekni, puzi, moli
Opusti se, ne boli
Klekni, puzi, moli
Prepusti se, to volim
Klekni, puzi, moli
Opusti se, ne boli
Klekni, puzi, moli
Prepusti se, to volim
Ne znam da l’ me ovo zamara
Il’ me zabavlja
Ali ja sam ovde nagrada
Ajde dođi, nemoj da se samokažnjavaš
I što sе foliraš?
Oko tebe sve sе vrti, ti to dobro znaš
I daj mi šot il’ dva
Oko tebe sve se vrtim, ti si taj
Pred-Refren
Što svoje srce dajem na tacni
Zbog tebe noćas bio bi’ u kazni
Sve mi zabrani, dušu mi rani
A kad smo sami tad padnu paravani
Refren
Klekni, puzi, moli
Opusti se, ne boli
Klekni, puzi, moli
Prepusti se, to volim
Klekni, puzi, moli
Opusti se, ne boli
Klekni, puzi, moli
Prepusti se, to volim
Prelaz
Ruka oko vrata
Da je pala maska
Vidim ti u pogledu
Što bi bila tajna
Da škorpija i vaga
Dele istu postelju?
Refren
Klekni, puzi, moli
Opusti se, ne boli
Klekni, puzi, moli
Prepusti se, to volim
Klekni, puzi, moli
Opusti se, ne boli
Klekni, puzi, moli
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Τζένη Κατσίγιαννη – Daba Duba – Lyrics Letra Letra Michael Touratzidis TV Τζένη Κατσίγιαννη – Daba Duba – Lyrics Letra
Στίχοι/Lyrics:
ΝΤΑΜΠΑΝΤΟΥΜΠΑ ΝΤΑΜΠΑΝΤΟΥΜΠΑ
Το Ντάμπα είμαι εγώ
Του Ντούμπα είσαι εσύ
Το Ντάμπαντούμπα ήμαστε
εγώ κι εσύ μαζί
Ισόβια εγώ
Ισόβια κι εσύ
Να καίγομαι για σένανε
Να καίγεσαι κι εσύ
Τη φωτιά μας δε τη σβήνει
Ούτε η θάλασσα
Βενζίνη
Γίνεται με τα φιλιά μας
Και Ντάμπα Ντούμπα
η καρδιά μας
ΝΤΑΜΠΑΝΤΟΥΜΠΑ ΝΤΑΜΠΑΝΤΟΥΜΠΑ
Το Ντάμπα είμαι εγώ
Του Ντούμπα είσαι εσύ
Το Ντάμπαντούμπα ήμαστε
εγώ κι εσύ μαζί
Ισόβια εγώ
Ισόβια κι εσύ
Να καίγομαι για σένανε
Να καίγεσαι κι εσύ
Τη φωτιά μας δε τη σβήνει
τίποτα ό,τι και να γίνει
μέχρι
Και η βροχή μπροστά της
σταματάει στο πέρασμά της Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Andro — Что такое любовь? ( Lyrics Letra) Letra RAAVA MUSIC Andro — Что такое любовь? ( Lyrics Letra)
Скажи мне, что такое любовь?
Не знаю, это радость или боль?
Скажи мне, что такое любовь?
Наверное доверять чужим рукам
Скажи мне, что такое любовь?
Не знаю, это радость или боль?
Скажи мне, что такое любовь
(Скажи мне, что такое любовь)
Ведь для кого-то просто лишь слова
Для кого-то то, о чём закружит голова
Для кого-то счастье, для кого-то есть игра
Кто-то лишь на время, кто-то с нею до конца
Ведь для одних все чувства — плен, для других — свобода
Рядом быть весь день и утопать в глубоком взгляде
Кто бы дал ответ? Рядом или нет?
Я тебя искал среди тысячи планет
И до конца буду я с тобой разделять мгновение
И ты любовь, самая любовь, чувства в проявлении
Скажи мне, что такое любовь?
Не знаю, это радость или боль?
Скажи мне, что такое любовь?
Наверное доверять чужим рукам
Скажи мне, что такое любовь?
Не знаю, это радость или боль?
Скажи мне, что такое любовь
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Iris Martins ft. 7iete – Pourquoi ( Letra Lyrics) Letra Iris Martins Iris Martins ft. 7iete – Pourquoi ( Letra Lyrics)
Paroles :
Iris:
Je te trouvais mimi,
Plutôt à mon goût,
Mais tu la choisi,
Avec toi, elle joue
On avait une belle histoire
Je me retrouve seule dans le noir
En nous, deux, laisse, moi, y croire
Dis moi, pourquoi, pourquoi
T’es retombé dans ses bras
Pourquoi pourquoi
Dis moi, pourquoi, pourquoi
T’es retombé dans ses bras
Pourquoi pourquoi
7iete:
J’avoue qu’avec toi ya le truc
Mais je suis perdu entre deux
J’suis en engager comme un turc
J’hésite mais crois pas que pour moi c’est un jeux
Non je te fais pas injure
Je pensais juste que pour nous deux c’était mieux
Quand j’y pense je sais que c’est injuste
Mon but c’est pas que tu finisse en miettes
Iris:
Tu crois que je vais t’attendre
Mais ce sera pas mon cas
Les mecs, comme toi son, tendres
Il faut que tu fasses un choix
Pendant que toi t’es avec elle
Comme une conne je pense à toi
Je voulais que tu me donnes des ailles
Mais tu ne penses plus à moi
Dis moi, pourquoi, pourquoi
T’es retombé dans ses bras
Pourquoi pourquoi
Dis moi, pourquoi, pourquoi
T’es retombé dans ses bras
Pourquoi pourquoi
7iete:
Je tourne en rond depuis années
qui sais
Peux être qu’en amour je suis maudit
Si y’a des sentiments je trace comme Mane
Les belles histoires ça marche que dans le movie
Tu me vois comme un salaud
Je me bats d’abord pour mon salut
C’est vrai ta raison c’est sale
Je vais choisir mais j’ai peur que l’addition soit salé
Je tire sur le pette
J’imagine le future est ce qu’on fera la paire
J’ai un coeur de pierre
Je me demande si tu saura y faire
Je veux bien te les donner ses ailes
mais est-ce que avec toi je renais de mes cendres
Si jamais j’ai vla l oseuille
Sera tu la même de janvier à décembre
Iris & 7iete:
Mais moi j’hésite yeah yeah
Vu comment ça s’est terminé
Tu sais baby j’hésite yeah yeah
Sommes nous vraiment destinés?
Dis moi, pourquoi, pourquoi
T’es retombé dans ses bras
Pourquoi pourquoi
Dis moi, pourquoi, pourquoi
T’es retombé dans ses bras
Pourquoi pourquoi
BLOODIE x Roscoe G – 41 STOMP ( Lyrics ) Letra BLOODIEFRMDAO BLOODIE x Roscoe G – 41 STOMP ( Lyrics )
Intro: Bloodie
Ahh, ahh
AyyoLucas, you heard?
Nigga what?
Nigga ahh
Like, ahh haa
Like
Its a top opp-
Nigga O’s up-
Nigga, ahh haa
Hardheaded, baby
From the rap to the, to the ahh
Nigga ahh
Nigga ahh
Chorus: Bloodie & Roscoe G
Like, Kyle Richh on the internet, boy actin’ slow
Like, Jenn is a bitch and she know
We beat that ass, if you know then you know
Lil Jenny a bitch, treat that bitch like a-
Ahh, Ahh, treat that bitch like a hoe
Know they got me on that time, had to get in that mode
Ahh, Ahh, give Dudey the lo’
Know Kyle’s a bitch, had his head on the floor
I woke up in that crib, like
Heard that we got the drop
We was gon’ see them that day but they flop
I got the drako, lil bro got the knock
Bow, bow, no cap in my rap, like
KR cap on the app
If I would’ve saw him that day, let it clap
TaTa a bitch, would’ve made him run laps
Verse 1: Bloodie
Ahh, ahh
Kyle Richh, youse a bitch, had my foot on your head
If we wasn’t inside, would’ve put you to bed
Bow, ahh, have you hit with that led
No shot after shot, watch him bleed how he bled
Ahh, ahh, hear that sound then you dead
Ahh, Hear that sound, that’s the sound you see red
Yo Jenny a hoe and that bitch can’t fight
You get treated like a bitch, we don’t care if you a dyke
I go kuu with that gun, I can summon that light
Get sent to the stars, you can fly there tonight
Ahh, that’s the sound, that’s the sound of your life
Ahh, hear that sound, that’s the sound, you take flight
Verse 2: Roscoe G
Now we up in the airport, like
Tryna see that boy drop
Like, if he dont, we ain’t come with no knock
After we beat them, they talk to the cops
Grrah, Grrah, now they up on the gram, like
Tryna act like some fans
Lil-Lil Jenn Carter, I made that bitch dance
KR got punched, then he cap on the gram
Grrah, Grrah
(41K)
Jenn, Jenn, Jenn, Jenn
(Jenn, Jenn, Jenn)
Chorus: Bloodie & Roscoe G
Like, Kyle Richh on the internet, boy actin’ slow
Like, Jenn is a bitch and she know
We beat that ass, if you know then you know
Lil Jenny a bitch, treat that bitch like a-
Ahh, Ahh, treat that bitch like a hoe
Know they got me on that time, had to get in that mode
Ahh, Ahh, give Dudey the lo’
Know Kyle’s a bitch, had his head on the floor
I woke up in that crib, like
Heard that we got the drop
We was gon’ see them that day but they flop
I got the drako, lil bro got the knock
Bow, bow, no cap in my rap, like
KR cap on the app
If I would’ve saw him that day, let it clap
TaTa a bitch, would’ve made him run laps
Outro: Bloodie
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