That Mexican OT – Cowboy In New York ( Lyrics ) Letra That Mexican OT That Mexican OT – Cowboy In New York ( Lyrics )
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CARDI B X OFFSET – JEALOUSY (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO) FT TARAJI P. HENSON Letra Cian Ent & There’s a lot of drama between you and your beautiful wife, Cardi B
Let’s talk about some music
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
Jealou—, jealous, jealou—
Jealous ass bitch
Jealous ass bitch
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
Jealou—, jealous, jealou—
Jealous ass bitch
Jealous ass bitch
Hatin’ ass nigga ‘cause I got it out the mud
Hatin’ in the family, nigga, be your own blood
Screamin’: Fuck 12 to the DA and judge
Never been a dub, never been a scrub
45 Glock, now, oh, you want the judge?
Better than who? Must be high on them drugs
Coolin’ in the mansion with the bubbles in the tub
Heard you undercover, you a bitch, you was a stud
‘Set, yes, nigga, don’t try me
In a Lamb’, I be damned if a nigga try me
Gettin’ ham with the fam, man, a nigga gotta eat
Shawty, nuttin’, I’ma bust, I’ma trick for a treat
‘Fore I bought the Lamb’, I was ridin’ in the Jeep
Five-hundred horses with a stick on a seat
Fuck that nigga, he’ll fold when there’s heat
Go against the code for the dough, boy, you weak
Go against the grain, man, you know a nigga lame
Cartier frames, I can see a nigga brain
Cartier bracelet, they matchin’ with the chain
Dirt up on my name, man, you nigga should be shamed
Knock off her boot when I’m throwin’ up gang
Diamond fruit loops in this watch, and it’s plain
My dawg got the juice and I’m smokin’ propane
I’m gunnin’, I run to the money, Usain
Who talkin’? Who tellin’? Who sang?
I’m sellin’ prescription cocaine
She fuck with my pimpin’, my cane
I’m Michael, I’m not no Jermaine
Jealousy, that shit gon’ eat your heart out
This a AR, sawed off, we’ll slay your squad out
This the beast you brought out, this a feast, we ball out
I’ll eat your heart out, I’ll pull your card out
It’s simple, put holes in his face like it’s dimples
New Kimber, new bop-bop, bop-bop, make it limp him
He play with me, blowin’ me, rise in my temper
I got millions of racks in my mansion, my temple
I’m gangsta but with your bitch, I get gentle
Wanksta, take out your teeth like it’s dentures
I’m blankin’, you eat this Glock, I’m Miss Winners
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
Jealou—, jealous, jealou—
Jealous ass bitch
What the fuck these bitches talking ‘bout, man?
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
I mean, who’s tellin’ us what?
Jealou—, jealous, jealou—
Jealous ass bitch
Bardi
Look, ain’t no bitch finna front on me (No)
Bad body bitch with the jumbo teeth
Yellow Lamborghini like a bumblebee
Girl, nobody listen to you ‘less you talking ‘bout me (Woo)
It’s always a bird tryna tweet shit (Yeah)
You offended when I be on defense (Fuck you)
They’re too worried ‘bout me and my nigga (Huh)
You should worry ‘bout the nigga yours sleep with, hmm (Ah)
Face is given and never not gave
Been to Atlanta, but bitches ain’t brave
How bitches mad? I’m the number one pick
It’s funny, your nigga the one that’s a trade
Bitches is mad stupid (Stupid)
They get to the bag and lose it (Lose it)
I’m still in the bed, I live on her head
Water and gas included, brrt (Grrah)
Bitches don’t wanna go Birkin for Birkin
Bitches ain’t got enough hits for a Verzuz
Bitches be actin’ so different in person
Cartier frames, I can see why she nervous (Woo)
This shit a circus, I’m dripped in detergent
I’m sick, get the nurses, my whip got the curtains
I’m dripped out in Hermes
A bitch say my name, then she number one trendin’
I did you a service, bitch
Jealous ass bitch
Jealous ass bitch
Like, huh?
Jealous ass bitch
Jealous ass bitch
Man, what the fuck these hoes talking ‘bout?
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Look, let’s keep it a bean, let’s keep it a buck
If I had a dick, it need to be sucked
All of my opps is runnin’ they jibs
Stomach too big, it need to be tucked (Ah-ah-ah)
All of that cryin’ be keepin’ me up
When Bardi’s around, they see me and duck
When I make a post, I’m leavin’ it up
They came from the hood but they leavin’ in the truck
Bitch Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Suddenly
I’m alone in outer space
Not a single friendly face out in front of me
It happened so suddenly
And here I go again
Slow dancing with the past
Romancing every tragic little memory
To a bittersweet melody
And now I’m waiting on the line
For the meaning of my life to come back
And that’s just where I’m at
That’s just where I’m at
Oh, thеre was a time
Oh, and what a time it was
Wе were loving just because love was everywhere
Honey, but that was such a different time
‘Cause now I’m driving back to mine
And I feel the world’s weight on my back
And that’s just where I’m at
That’s just where I’m at, ooh
And suddenly
All the music was erased
Didn’t even leave a trace of a harmony
Yeah, they tried to take that part of me
And I’m looking at the time
But I don’t think I’ll ever get it back
And that’s just where I’m at
Ooh, that’s just where I’m at
Ooh, and that’s just where I’m at
That’s just where I’m at (suddenly)
Suddenly
I’m alone in outer space
Not a single friendly face out in front of me
Oh, it happened so suddenly
And I’m waiting for the light
But maybe I’m just fading into black
Yeah, that’s just where I’m at (that’s just where I’m at)
Yeah, that’s just where I’m at (that’s just where I’m at)
That’s just where I’m at (that’s just where I’m at)
That’s just where I’m at, ooh
Alan Aztec – La Grande Guerre (feat. Stellys) Letra Alan Aztec Alan Aztec – La Grande Guerre (feat. Stellys)
FRENCH VERSION
Hardis les gars! debout, debout les morts!
Le peuple de France nous appelle!
Soldat! à mon commandement… c’est la charge…
3…2…1… Chargez
L’aigle aux griffes acéré
Pour un malheureux coup d ‘feu
a juré d’nous faire saigner
Mettant toutes nos vies en jeu
mais qu’il tremble, l’ennemi de la France
Car nos fiers soldats s’avancent
portant vins et canons
ils vont prendre une bonne leçon
Des cris au bord de la Meuse
où l’ennemie s’enrage
soldat, armez les mitrailleuses
Bientôt viendra la charge
Déserteur gare à toi…
Pas de fuyard dans nos rangs
car voilà le grand combat
Faisons tous couler le sang
La mort a nos ennemies
La victoire à notre pays
Fuyez ! barbares et laquais
car voilà les soldats français
Hardis les gars! debout, debout les morts!
Le peuple de France nous appelle!
Soldat ! à mon commandement… c’est la charge…
3…2…1… Chargez
3…2…1… Chargez
Vive la France!
on brave les balles sifflantes
En dévalent toutes les pentes
les chemins creux et collines
dans une folle cavale serpentine
nos chairs mêlées de boue
Voilà notre triste sort
mais tout cela on s’en fout
nous ne craignons pas la mort
Sur notre douce France
s’étend t’une ombrée funest
nous battrons leur arrogance
avec une force dantesque
multiplions les assauts…
victoire, paix et la liberté
nous mourrons pour le drapeau
car c’est ça qu’être français
La mort a nos ennemies
La victoire à notre pays
Fuyez ! barbares et laquais
car voilà les soldats français
Hardis les gars ! debout, debout les morts !
Le peuple de France nous appelle !
Soldat ! à mon commandement… c’est la charge…
3…2…1… Chargez
3…2…1… Chargez
Vive la France !
ENGLISH VERSION
Come on guys! stand up, stand up the dead!
The people of France are calling us!
Soldier! At my command…it is the charge…
3…2…1… Charge
The sharp-clawed eagle
For an unfortunate shot
swore to make us bleed
Putting all our lives on the line
But let them shiver..
the enemy of France
Our proud soldiers are marching
carrying wine and guns
they will learn a good lesson
Cries on the Meuse’s border
where the enemy rages
soldier, arm the machine guns
Soon will come the charge
Deserter beware…
No coward in our ranks
because this is the big fight
Let’s all shed their blood
Death to our enemies
Victory to our country
Flee! barbarians and lackeys
because here are the French soldiers
Harden up guys! stand up, stand up the dead!
The people of France are calling us!
Soldier ! at my command…it is the charge…
3…2…1… Charge
3…2…1… Charge
Long live France!
we brave the hissing bullets
Go down all the slopes
hollow roads and hills
in a mad serpentine run
our flesh mixed with mud
This is our sad fate
but we don’t care about all that
we don’t fear death
On our sweet France
extends a funereal shadow
we will beat their arrogance
with a daunting force
Let’s multiply the attacks…
victory, peace and freedom
we will die for the flag
because that’s what being French is all about
Death to our enemies
Victory to our country
Run away ! barbarians and lackeys
because here are the French soldiers
Harden up guys! stand up, stand up the dead!
The people of France are calling us!
Soldier ! at my command…it is the charge…
3…2…1… Load
3…2…1… Load
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Faydee – Heartbroke ( Lyrics) Letra faydeetv Faydee – Heartbroke ( Lyrics)
You’re nothing but a heartbroke chick
Bet you wish you never did what you did
Now you’re left crying on your bedroom floor
When I found out you were nothing but a
You’re nothing but a heartbroke chick
Bet you wish you never did what you did
Now you’re left crying on your bedroom floor
When I found out, you were nothing but a
Nothing but a heartbroke chick
Flip the switch, had to move on quick, that’s it
But now you’re left crying on your bedroom floor
‘Cause I found out you were nothing but a
You’re nothing but a heartbroke chick
Can’t live a day without you baby, oh no
That’s what I used to say but no not anymore
Miss miss me on your wish list (yeah)
We ain’t gotta talk about nothing more (no)
You weren’t even pretty looking back I’m sure
Did I really just say that? Oh no
[?]
You treated me so bad, so wrong
And I’m just so glad you’re gone
You’re nothing but a heartbroke chick
Bet you wish you never did what you did
Now you’re left crying on your bedroom floor
When I found out you were nothing but a
You’re nothing but a heartbroke chick
Bet you wish you never did what you did
Now you’re left crying on your bedroom floor
When I found out you were nothing but a
Nothing but a heartbroke chick
Flip the switch, had to move on quick, that’s it
But now you’re left crying on your bedroom floor
‘Cause I found out you were nothing but a
You’re nothing but a heartbroke chick
Do me like, do me like that
How you’re gon’ do me like that?
Shoulda known better than to trust you
Shoulda never loved you like that
And now you’re tryna come right back like
(I need your love, I need your love
I need your lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love)
Now you wanna come right back, well that’s too bad
I ain’t got time for that
You’re nothing but a heartbroke chick
Bet you wish you never did what you did
Now you’re left crying on your bedroom floor
When I found out you were nothing but a
You’re nothing but a heartbroke chick
Bet you wish you never did what you did
Now you’re left crying on your bedroom floor
When I found out you were nothing but a
Nothing but a heartbroke chick
Flip the switch, had to move on quick, that’s it
But now you’re left crying on your bedroom floor
‘Cause I found out you were nothing but a
You’re nothing but a heartbroke chick
[?]
You treated me so bad, so wrong
And I’m just so glad you’re gone
You’re nothing but a heartbroke chick
Bet you wish you never did what you did
Now you’re left crying on your bedroom floor
When I found out you were nothing but a
You’re nothing but a heartbroke chick
Bet you wish you never did what you did
Now you’re left crying on your bedroom floor
When I found out you were nothing but a
Nothing but a heartbroke chick
Flip the switch, had to move on quick, that’s it
But now you’re left crying on your bedroom floor
‘Cause I found out you were nothing but a
You’re nothing but a heartbroke chick
Carly Rae Jepsen – Kollage Lyrics Letra CarlyRaeJepsenVEVO Carly Rae Jepsen – Kollage
Tried to paint a picture
Of the sun with all its flowers
Reaching closer past the surface
Like I’m slowly getting closer to you
Living with uncertainty
Like nothing really matters
Passed the future on my way to work
And found myself back in bed with you
Give it all some time
Paralyzed devotion
Give it all some time
I’ve been in the dark
Paralyzed in motion
Lost in wintertime
Did I do it to myself?
Hard to know for sure
Did I hurt somebody else?
‘Cause you’re the one thing
Nothing really matters
But it matters if it matters to you
It’s hard to know for sure
But I believe you’re always in my corner
I did it to myself
I did it to you
I can be enchanted by the simple things
Like watch the way the fires burning
All my letters
All the words I tried to forget
Leaving you was certainly
The hardest part of all
But I was living like a servant to
A secret I was trying to protect
Give it all some time
Paralyzed devotion
Give it all some time
I’ve been in the dark
Paralyzed emotions
Lost in wintertime
Did I do it to myself?
Hard to know for sure
Did I hurt somebody else?
‘Cause you’re the one thing
Nothing really matters
But it matters if it matters to you
It’s hard to know for sure
But I believe you’re always in my corner
I did it to myself
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Julia Zelg – Eat You Alive ( Lyrics) Letra Julia Zelg Julia Zelg – Eat You Alive ( Lyrics)
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BIA – BIG BUSINESS ( Lyrics) Letra BIAVEVO BIA – BIG BUSINESS ( Lyrics)
BIA – BIG BUSINESS ( Lyrics)
Tear drops on my chain, so sentimental
They know my name, that’s coincidental
Changin’ the weather, I’m so temperamental
Pussy is sacred, put it on yo’ temple
Fuck with the gang, lil’ bitch, you must be mental
Copyin’ looks of my page like a stencil
They got my name in they mouth like utensils
I’m livin’ free and they mouth residential, It’s residential
I beat the beat up, I’m so instrumental
I don’t give a fuck, ho
Hunnid bands on me, at least it’s essential
Cops on my concert, shit look like a festival
Send that front in, no, can’t get in my schedule
Huh? Big business, BIA
Broke bitches get beat up when I see ‘em
Huh? Don’t test your luck
Bitch do too much
So, I don’t give a fuck, ho
Bitch, I’m unstoppable, yo’ people hungry, you irresponsible
Bro tryna fuck me, mission impossible
A lot of patients, shut down the hospital
Blessings I got comin’ in are unblockable
Run through the pain, life is a obstacle
He give me brain, that’s psychological
Bought me two rings, pussy phenomenal
Married to money, I swear this shit conjugal
Loyalty’s mandatory, it’s not optional
I don’t give a fuck, ho
Just like I’m celibate, these hoes irrelevant
Diamonds on bezels, they think I’m embezzling
They took my flow, I should sue ‘em, no settlement
Huh? Big business, BIA
Broke bitches get beat up when I see ‘em
Huh? Don’t test your luck (Don’t test)
Bitch do too much
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NMW Yanni – Aeroport ( Lyrics) Letra NMW Yanni NMW Yanni – Aeroport ( Lyrics)
Chorus
From my pocket, I took out the motorcycle
C class descends, engine revs
And when I get up, alcohol patron
A thousand jackets, I don’t even wear them ?
I take off and fly, airport
She’s good, she knows, I do it, I return it Got flights, I’m flying, airport
Stanza 1
Moments, we live moments
Baga, profitu’ comes
Shoot, the Amiri jeans come in handy
Shoot as much as a mile, he wants files
100% all from thought
It’s burning, it’s still a flame here, heating
He’s doing well, I see he still knows
O futeam pe una cu haine pe mine
We make lists
They come pussies one by one
Hand, put mouth
How much did I pay to get my teeth done
Five thousand
Transitions, make the jump
We divide them, we strike
Cook’ and Spatula
Chorus
From my pocket, I took out the motorcycle
C class descends, engine revs
And when I get up, alcohol patron
A thousand jackets, I don’t even wear them ?
I give dry and fly, airport
She’s good, she knows, I do it, I return it Got flights, I’m flying, airport
Stanza 2
Boom baga, scrum baga
Well put vroom, put
I talk to the guard, I don’t say, go away Ex-bitches, I don’t have a thought, drama
I put three thousand, I want more, isn’t that enough?
On me that everything is expensive dear
Feelings, it’s not good, so I prefer to put it, put it in double
Deck
I’m paranoid mom, I can’t sleep And even if it’s fine now, I still feel palpitations from lean in my sleep It’s not good I helped even if I didn’t get help
My year, my turn, I swear it’s not their year I’m paying attention to what’s happening, it’s good in the future OK
Stanza 3
I rolled the dice Ready, let’s plan’
I bet money for money Presence, signal’
Enter criminal’
I know this is the year Driving, Captain’
If these are waves, I don’t feel waves anymore Black class merțanu’
I’m waiting for capital’
We know the file’
I run like an animal A few thousand, I lose my card, I no longer know the IBAN Merchandise put mine, break their scales’
Chorus
From my pocket, I took out the motorcycle
C class descends, engine revs
And when I get up, alcohol patron
A thousand jackets, I don’t even wear them ?
I give dry and fly, airport
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Ryu, the Runner – É o Paco ou Berro? feat. Senndy & Emitê Único (EVDC DELUXE) Letras, Lyrics: Ryu, the Runner – É o Paco ou Berro? feat. Senndy & Emitê Único (EVDC DELUXE)
Refrão: Senndy
Ela rebola a bunda no baile (Yes, sir)
Fica solta com a dose de licor (Uhum)
Na cama ela quer tapa (Ahn)
Pode vir, bebê, que eu te dou
Ah-ah-ah (Damn), ah-ah-ah
Let’s go, let’s go
Verso 1: Senndy
Mistura a bala no copo (Uhum)
Moncler me aquece no frio (Ice, ice, ice, ice)
Pingente do nego pulando (Pula)
Presença quer me sugar (‘Gar, ‘gar, ‘gar, ‘gar)
Não adianta, não caio no golpe (Não)
Quer um nego por causa do dote (Dote)
Que se tem Blitz, não passo no ?
Toda noite o GP quer se envolver
Bala no pente, acerto o vacilão
Ele é feio, auto-estima no chão (Lá embaixo)
Tipo pirata, portando canhão
Esse boy é calvo, igual o Militão (‘Tão, ‘Tão,’Tão,’Tão, ah)
(Let’s go, let’s go)
(Let’s go, let’s go)
Refrão: Senndy
Ela rebola a bunda no baile (Yes, sir)
Fica solta com a dose de licor (Uhum)
Na cama ela quer tapa (Ahn)
Pode vir, bebê, que eu te dou
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Verso 2: Emitê Único & Ryu, The Runner
Fica solta se toma gin
Ela é boa, vou fazer o quê?
Essa doida quer dar pra mim
Ela tá querendo o Emitê (Calma lá)
Ela quer meter, meter, meter
E eu quero uma preta no pique blogueira
Saxofone tocando de noite
Todo dia pra minha tropa é sexta
De madrugada o moleque é mó breck
To-todo de preto, lupa Juliet
A gata do lado com berro mocado
Segurando uma bolsa da Farfetch
Todo de preto
No copo, whisky Jack
Todo de preto
Não peita meu, peita meu, peita meu time, moleque
Todo de preto (Let’s get it)
Mira laser na mira high tech
Todo de preto (É o Corredor, yeah)
(Let’s go, let’s go)
Verso 3: Ryu, The Runner
Bem fácil pra mim, não escrevo (Não, não)
Minha calça tá com relevo
Não sabe se é o paco ou berro (É o paco ou berro?)
Paco ou berro? (É o–, ah)
É o paco ou berro?
Blunt de maçã pro ?
Ele é um comédia, chamei de Jim Carey
Tá de pataquada, vai tomar no pé
Dezoito mil numa bolsa da Louis Vuitton
A minha puta é um bombom
Se liga no close daquela novinha, se encanta
Ela quer o que tem mais seguidor
Ela já me conhece, ela já sabe quem é o trem
Tô-tô sempre na onda do trap (Sempre na onda)
Tô sempre na onda do trap (Sempre na onda)
Tô-tô sempre na onda do–
Sempre na onda
Eu tô chapado de quinta pra sexta
Tanto haxixe me deixando besta
Tanto haxixe que eu posso vender
Abro a loja, eu tô puxando a modelo mais boa
Ele é calvo, meu bonde caçoa
Chama atenção da novinha que é sua
Falta pouquinho pra ela querer ser nossa
Refrão: Senndy
Ela rebola a bunda no baile (Yes, sir)
Fica solta com a dose de licor (Uhum)
Na cama ela quer tapa (Ahn)
Pode vir, bebê, que eu te dou
Ah-ah-ah (Damn), ah-ah-ah
Let’s go, let’s go Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog