VDA FT VEGEDREAM – COCO CLIP OFFICIEL Lyrics, Letra VDA Officiel
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Baby Queen – We Can Be Anything Lyrics Lyrics, Letra BabyQueenVEVO
I was crying at a party
Which is not unusual of me
I was sitting all alone
I heard somebody say, “Hello”
I looked up to see a girl
She said, “What’s wrong?”
I said, “The world.”
She said, “Well, what’s so bad about it?”
I said, “Everything about it.”
She said, “Don’t be so defeatist.”
I said, “Well, don’t be so naive. It’s a simple fact that nothing matters in life will go on in my absence.”
She said, “A life devoid of meaning is a life of total freedom.”
I said, “I don’t get what your point is. My life is still completely pointless.”
She said, “Open up your mind. Maybe in this life…”
We can be anything
(We can be anything)
That’s awesome, don’t you think?
(That’s awesome, don’t you think?)
We can be anything
(We can be anything)
That’s awesome, don’t you think?
(That’s awesome, don’t you think?)
So I was heading back home
Feeling a little less alone
I was sitting on the train
Mulling it over in my brain
That’s when I saw somebody crying
I’ll be on my silver lining
I said, “Why are you upset?”
She said, “Well, nothing makes sense.”
I said, “Hey, don’t be so defeatist.”
She said, “Well, don’t be so naive. It’s been proven space is exponential, so this is all inconsequential.”
I said, “If it’s inconsequential, then there’s infinite potential.”
She said, “Well, what’s the fucking purpose? It’s all just still completely worthless.”
I said, “Open up your mind. Maybe in this life…”
We can be anything
(We can be anything)
That’s awesome, don’t you think?
(That’s awesome, don’t you think?)
We can be anything
(We can be anything)
That’s awesome, don’t you think?
(That’s awesome, don’t you think?)
We can be anything
(We can be anything)
That’s awesome, don’t you think?
(That’s awesome, don’t you think?)
We can be anything
(We can be anything)
That’s awesome, don’t you think?
(That’s awesome, don’t you think?)
We can be anything
(We can be anything)
That’s awesome, don’t you think?
(That’s awesome, don’t you think?)
We can be anything
(We can be anything)
That’s awesome, don’t you think?
(That’s awesome, don’t you think?)
We can be anything
That’s awesome, don’t you think?
We can be anything
That’s awesome, don’t you think?
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Fida | Official Music Video | KASYAP | @kasyapmusic Lyrics, Letra Sony Music India
Tu ne kya
Jaadoo kiya re
hoon tujhpe Fida
Dil tera hone laga hai
yun hi bewajah
Chahta hoon main tere nashe mein
bhool jaun shaamo subah
tu hi de bata kaise sahoon main
paas ho ke bhi dooriyan
Main Tera tu meri
Sunehri ye raatein
Kabhi bhi duur jaaye na
Tu chahe na chahe
Tu hi toh wajah hai
Tera suroor jaaye na
Tu ne Kya
Jaadoo kiya re
hoon tujhpe Fida
Dil tera hone laga hai
yun hi bewajah
Kisi ke pyaar mein
Na dooba yun
Nasheeli aankhon mein
Na dooba yun
Main bekarar hoon
Na jaane kyun
ke jabse ho gaye
yun roobaroo
Main Tera tu meri
Sunehri ye raatein
Kabhi bhi duur jaaye na
Tu chahe Na chahe
Tu hi toh wajah hai
Tera suroor jaaye na
Tu ne Kya
Jaadoo kiya re
hoon tujhpe Fida
Dil tera hone laga hai
yun hi bewajah
Saath hi rahoonga, hai yeh vaada
dede tu mujhe yeh raza
ishq hai hua pehle se zyada
kaisa yeh asar hai tera…
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Chris Young – Young Love & Saturday Nights Lyrics Lyrics, Letra ChrisYoungVEVO
He’s got a Chevrolet that don’t always run
And the radio never turns down
He’s got a pedigree that’s no good for nothing
No commas in his bank account
But there’s a girl at the hole in the wall
Where he plays, don’t take her eyes off the stage
She loves his southern drawl from north of atlanta
That silverado he got parked outside
Loves a cranking ’89 Alabama
Kissing for an hour in the parking lot light
Here’s to good girls that can’t keep from falling
For bad boys that their daddies don’t like
Small towns that keep staying small
Here’s to old trucks, young love, and Saturday nights
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na
Saturday nights
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na
There’s always pawn shops, sell beat up guitars
To a kid with some hand me down keys
There’s always leather jackets
Keep stealing hearts like elvis and cash and james dean
There’ll be a girl at the hole in the wall
Where he plays, don’t take her eyes off the stage
She loves his southern drawl from north of atlanta
That silverado he got parked outside
Loves a cranking ’89 Alabama
Kissing for an hour in the parking lot light
Here’s to good girls that can’t keep from falling
For bad boys that their daddies don’t like
Small towns that keep staying small
Here’s to old trucks, young love, and Saturday nights
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na
Saturday nights
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na
Tank of gas, some blue eyes, and some beer in the back
Falling way too fast
For a southern drawl from north of atlanta
That silverado he got parked outside
Loves a cranking ’89 Alabama
Kissing for an hour in the parking lot light
Here’s to good girls that can’t keep from falling
For bad boys that their daddies don’t like
Small towns that keep staying small
Here’s to old trucks, young love, and Saturday nights
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na
Saturday nights
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na
Yeah, Saturday nights
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na
Young love and Saturday nights
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na
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Babyface Ray – Leaving London Lyrics, Letra Babyface Ray
You wanna see me? Gotta pay a fee
You could’ve paid your lil’ rent, you want war with me
Lookin’ full, Bahama’ breeze but I ain’t tryna eat (Nah)
I come through regulatin’ like I’m Warren G (Mm-hmm)
I be swappin’, switchin’ cards, keep maxin’ ‘em out (For real)
My homie say he leavin’ London, goin’ back to the block (I know)
The box on it, trust me, boy, you ain’t fast as the Glock
You know I’m blessed to have the fame, I been laughin’ a lot
We takin’ flights back and forth, I’m tryna get to the show (Yeah)
I almost lost my passport but ain’t forgettin’ the dope
I met her, drove her to the spot, but you ain’t gettin’ the lo’
I’m trippin’, geekin’ off my mind, paid a stack for the ‘locs (Stylin’)
Ain’t no pressure or no paper, shooters stack every shot (Come on)
Keep the dirt between the gang, that’s how niggas get mopped (Man)
Raisin’ hell from the East got me feelin’ like mobs
I’m in Paris goin’ off, Marni down to the sock
Got dealers on my guest list just to serve me the Wock’
Who the fuck you niggas’ jewelers? Somethin’ wrong with your watch
Talkin’ down about the MOB, they hit him all in his top (Yeah)
My neck glisten, hittin’ litty like the fourth of July
You know I’m loyal but I’ma still need more of the guap (I’m loco)
When you chose to live this life, you can’t cry about problems (Never)
Build a label for the mansion then fly out some vibes (Know that)
I’m on a boat in Amsterdam but Detroit, I reside
You can have whatever you want and I ain’t T.I. (Nah)
I am not an average Joe, these niggas G.I. (Hitmaker)
I close a deal right by my phone, my lawyer said, “Go”
My kids bein’ disrespectful, keep on callin’ me “G.O.A.T.”
I came out it like Ali, they had me all on the ropes (On the ropes)
I’m thankin’ God, should thank my pops, he taught me all that I know
I’m one of one, from the concrete, they watchin’ me grow
I never think I fell off, I’m in the spots where its low
I had to tell him watch his mouth before he talk on my phone
I got a platinum Rolex with a heart full of gold
You ain’t never strapped yo’ nuts and put it all on the road
Say he tried to re-up and lost it all on the stove
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Babyface Ray – Racks N (Official Lyrics) Lyrics, Letra Babyface Ray
Let’s do it, man
Yeah
Talkin’ bout
Fuck you, man
(Cash Made It)
Ha
From this point on, man, don’t call me Babyface, nigga, call me Face Mob, you know what I’m sayin’?
Shit like the mafia (Trill niggas)
Niggas know who the fuck we are, who they can’t fuck with
These bitches know the truth (Holler at me)
We comin’ through like the Mafia, Army, you heard? (You heard?)
Yeah (Yeah)
Ayy, I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, get her back then
I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, give her back then
I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, give her back then
I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, give her back then
The money ain’t shit to a nigga like me
Supreme white lows, Supreme white tee
[?] on the crib, iced tea
I’m a rich junkie, you got a pint clean?
Girl, your ex man, next man nothin’ like me
Walk in the club, make a movie, word to Spike Lee
You can never be, niggas rappin’ on my type beats (What?)
Have you ever seen a hundred G’s in some tight jeans?
Motor growling, let me in, let me hold the liner
On an island, silk shirt and it’s new Gabbana
Money, power, I’m a prowler, wanna fuck a stylist
Got her topless while I’m vibin’, I’m just in here rhymin’
I’m just in here coolin’
Playin’ stupid on these niggas, I know what I’m doin’
Niggas ain’t really down, they just with the movement
Nigga say he gettin’ money, nigga, where your jewels at?
Certified, I ain’t gotta prove it (Gucci down)
Gucci down, but my bitch in Pucci (Gucci down)
Forgiats, what the fuck is Rucci? (Forgiats)
A thousand beans stuffed in her—
Ayy, I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, get her back then
I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, give her back then
I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, give her back then
I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, give her back then
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James Hype X Major Lazer – Number 1 – Lyrics Lyrics, Letra James Hype
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Sara Dastjani – THUGGER [Official Video] prod. by Frio Lyrics, Letra Sara Dastjani
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4 Na 5 – Ayee! [Official Video HD] Lyrics, Letra 4 na 5 Wafwanokufwa
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