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    Nyashinski – Good To Me Lyrics

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    Nyashinski – Good To Me Lyrics, Letra Nyashinski
    Be good to me, I’ll be good
    Promise me you will be good to me
    I promise you I will be good

    Some days you are lazy
    Matimes zi huchange
    Sometimes you ghost me
    Sometimes you chase
    I drive you crazy
    We play some games
    You drive me crazy
    I like your face (I like your face)
    Sometimes we need to smile
    Sometimes it’s been a while
    Take care of me (Take care of me)
    I will take care of you

    Be good to me
    And I promise you I’ll be good
    Promise me you will be good to me
    And I promise you I will be good

    Some nights are lonely
    Na sicomplain (Sicomplain)
    Sometimes you spoil me (You spoil me)
    Just like you know me
    I think I like you (I like you)
    I know you like me (You like me)
    Just be yourself (Ooh)
    You make me happy (Ooh)
    I make you hate me
    I make you love me
    I take my time with you
    So take your time with me

    Be good to me
    And I promise you I’ll be good
    Promise me you will be good to me
    And I promise you I will be good
    (Promise you I’ll be good)

    If I am the one, talk to me
    If I am the one, talk to me

    Be good to me (Be good to me)
    And I promise you I’ll be good (I promise you I’ll be good)
    Promise me you will be good to me (Be good to me)
    And I promise you I will be good (Promise you I will be good)

    Be good to me, I’ll be good
    Promise me you will be good to me
    I promise you I will be good
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    COLLAR《idc》

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    COLLAR《idc》Official Music Video Lyrics, Letra COLLAR
    可以的話,我想說聲I don’t care,不拘小節,我只要專注做好一件事。

    #COLLAR #idc

    《 idc》
    作曲:Wilma Virintie / Karrinator / T-Ma
    填詞:鍾說
    編曲:Karrinator
    監製:T-Ma 馬敬恆

    tada tan tan tada tan tan tan x3
    IDC Yuh, You’re never reachin’ me

    好刺眼太陽一表態 (yea yea)
    就寢 BYEBYE
    等到晚鑽研新境界 (like me!)
    唔識交帶

    Thank God (thank god)
    注定份人博學
    精闢我的視角 (Ah)
    What goes around
    What come around
    We focus on the way we know

    日月緩緩的轉動 (Way past ya) (Long Gone)
    想追上我想觸碰 (Faster)
    律動欠奉
    現在人人的讚頌 (Listen poser, get gone)
    全部籠統
    NO, I don’t wanna know

    Hate me IDC
    想講一聲 IDC
    Yea Love me IDC
    I Don’t care AT ALL
    熱鬧 IDC
    不喜歡 解釋 IDC
    門外面好得意
    I Don’t care AT ALL

    Lemme rest up no more
    攻克 就互相協助
    恍惚 亦捷足上座 Please Don’t Adore

    Thank God (thank god)
    托賴面皮太薄
    專一顧好鈍角 (Ah)
    What goes around
    What come around
    So buckle up we’re going up

    日月緩緩的轉動 (Way past ya)
    (Long Gone)
    想追上我想觸碰 (Faster)
    擇日發夢
    漠視人人都讚頌 (Listen poser, get gone)
    誠實懵懂
    NO, I don’t wanna know

    Hate me IDC
    想講一聲 IDC
    Yea Love me IDC
    I Don’t care AT ALL
    現實 IDC
    不拘於一式 IDC
    沉寂現鬼主意
    I Don’t care AT ALL

    tada tan tan tada tan tan tan x 3
    I Don’t care AT ALL
    tada tan tan tada tan tan tan x 3
    I Don’t care AT ALL

    都不會太著緊
    一拉閘 不心煩 妖魔絕跡清淨六根

    YA Hate me IDC
    想講一聲 IDC
    Yea Love me IDC
    I Don’t care AT ALL
    步伐 IDC
    被認定獵物 IDC
    You’re never reaching me
    I Don’t care AT ALL

    tada tan tan tada tan tan tan
    tada tan tan tada tan tan tan
    tada tan tan tada tan tan tan
    I Don’t care AT ALL
    tada tan tan tada tan tan tan
    tada tan tan tada tan tan tan
    tada tan tan tada tan tan tan
    (IDC yuh you’re never reaching me yuh, IDC yuh)

    I Don’t care AT ALL

    All programming and instruments by Karrinator
    Vocals recorded and produced by T-Ma at Blue Moon Studios HK
    Mixed and Mastered by T-Ma

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    Klaudia Zielińska – Tak jak TY Lyrics

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    Klaudia Zielińska – Tak jak TY Lyrics NOWOŚĆ 2023 Lyrics, Letra
    Tekst:
    1. Zapachem perfum przyciągałeś mnie ,
    W powietrzu nadal czuję jego woń.
    Nigdy nie będzie dwóch tych samych miejsc
    I już nie będzie tak smakować noc.
    Gdybym Cię zapytała o to czy pamiętasz
    Czy wróciłbyś do tamtych dni?
    Kiedy trzymałeś mnie w swoich objęciach,
    A w tle nam grała muza ze starych płyt.

    ref. Nikt nie działał na mnie tak jak Ty (nikt nie działał na mnie tak jak Ty)
    W mojej dłoni bursztyn, który kiedyś dałeś mi,
    Żyjemy dzisiaj w labiryncie miast, samotnych ludzi pełnym całych ulic.
    I swoją drogą poszedł każdy z nas BY SIĘ ZGUBIĆ…

    1. Zerkam na molo, błądzę na nim wspomnieniami
      kiedy pan skrzypek grywał nasze “Only You”
      Przy którym tańczyliśmy dniami i nocami,
      Do zapomnienia , do utraty tchu.
      Może i Ciebie kiedyś tu spotkam,
      Zatańczymy jeszcze raz.?
      I ciekawe czy ją poznasz, tę melodię z dawnych lat?

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    Irmak Arıcı – Eften Püften şarkı sözleri

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    Irmak Arıcı – Eften Püften Lyrics, Letra Irmak Arıcı
    ‘Eften Püften’ şarkı sözleri;

    Payıma dört duvar düşecekse,
    Mahrum kalacaksam senden,
    Üstü kalsın hiç almayayım ben
    Aşk adamıymış,hani aşk nerede?

    O günü unuttum
    Sözümü tuttum
    Koşa koşa geldim
    Aç bence!

    Sebebi ziyaretim eften püften
    Uslu dur,üstüme gelme bi’ lütfen
    Yanlış anahtar doğru kapıdayım
    Nasipse gönlüne gircem
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    Babyface Ray & Veeze – Bosses Linking With Bosses Lyrics

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    Babyface Ray & Veeze – Bosses Linking With Bosses Lyrics Lyrics, Letra Babyface Ray
    Intro: Babyface Ray
    Yeah
    Bitch

    Verse 1: Babyface Ray
    Find another nigga to play with
    10K in ones, a day shift (Frrt)
    Back to back to back, I’m racing (Back to back, okay, Treeze)
    Pussy good, but nothin’ to lay with (Nothing, bitch, yeah, welcome to the— welcome to the mob, bitch, nigga, you know that)
    Served a million times, I still don’t trust him, he might cross me
    You ain’t slick as me, showed his hand and that’s gon’ cost him
    I get 40K a show, I used to serve to all Milwaukee
    I heard fans taking pictures ‘cause it’s bosses link with bosses (I heard fans taking pictures)
    Yeah, got it on me the sloppy way
    Exotic bags, what you tryna pay? (Yeah)
    I can’t lie, I got time today
    Fendi coat with the Prada shades (Fendi coat)
    I’ma keep shippin’, tote the stick, Doc Holliday (Doc Holliday)
    I told her, “Hit thе door and handle business, stop tryna stay” (Stop tryna stay)
    Verse 2: Veeze
    Clearing out my rostеr, ‘bout to play eliminate (Yeah)
    I don’t know who more toxic, is it me or my lemonade?
    Pull up to her job, get throat on her lunch break
    Money got me spoiled, hoes do what I say
    I’m from 7 Mile, niggas die, they touch me
    Make like thirty thou’ every time they touch the 8
    Niggas go through great heights just to show they hate
    Blues with me all the time, I’m Beyoncé
    Find another nigga to play with
    Real hitters owe me favors
    Snitch nigga, no relations
    Pissy bitches like probation
    Made your bed, gotta lay there
    I’m ‘bout to start a daycare
    My bad side, ain’t safe there
    All my niggas don’t play fair
    Seven-figure nigga, you don’t know nothin’
    Pokin’ out my pocket, but I still don’t give a ho nothin’
    What you know about serving ‘til the sun come?
    Way before high school, they trusted me for coke runs
    Label talkin’ two M’s, at first, they tried to lowball me
    I just take the shit that I wear once to the Salvation Army
    Boy, I’m in the brothers only world tour, the Navy army
    Bake a nigga like a hot and ready butter parmesan
    Made it out the jungle, I can’t lie, a couple scars on me
    If they knew what I had on me right now, it’d be five stars on me
    Nigga made at me for no reason, I feel sorry for him
    On my granny, I ain’t gotta hit the stash or borrow nothin’
    Find another nigga to play with
    He a zero, Jayson Tatum
    Street nigga, fuck on A-listers
    Wavy like the fucking Caymans
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    БЕЗ ОБМЕЖЕНЬ – ДИМ Lyrics

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    БЕЗ ОБМЕЖЕНЬ – ДИМ Lyrics Lyrics, Letra БЕЗ ОБМЕЖЕНЬ
    БЕЗ ОБМЕЖЕНЬ – ДИМ

    Надія, йди!
    Помри, бо через тебе помираю я,
    Не рви наживо мою душу,
    Піди навіки, згасни як зола.

    Віддай мені очі,
    Наповнені спокійним тихим сном,
    Мене залиш одного серед ночі,
    Бо Всесвіт є холодним дном.
    Бо зараз Всесвіт є холодним…

    Дим, нехай по тобі тут залишиться лиш дим…
    І спокій з ним,
    І спокій, спокій з ним…
    Нехай по тобі тут залишиться лиш дим.

    Не бачиш, я втомився, хочу спати?
    Бачиш відчай у моїх очах?
    Надія йди, тебе не хочу мати,
    Не хочу плутатись в заплутаних думках.

    Не хочу вірити, що принесеш бажане,
    Його ще й не отримати по тім,
    Не хочу сподіватись, хочу не бажати,
    Я хочу, щоб розвіялась, як дим!
    Я хочу, щоб надія ти, розвіялась як…

    Дим, нехай по тобі тут залишиться лиш дим…
    І спокій з ним,
    І спокій, спокій з ним…

    Чуєш? Дим…
    Нехай по тобі тут залишиться лиш дим.
    І спокій з ним,
    І спокій, спокій з ним…

    Нехай по тобі тут залишиться лиш дим.
    І спокій з ним,
    І спокій, спокій з ним…
    Нехай по тобі тут залишиться лиш дим.

    Слова та музика – Сергій Танчинець

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    Culita Sterp, Mihaela Belciu – Prima clipa Lyrics

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    Culita Sterp, Mihaela Belciu – Prima clipa [videoclip oficial] Lyrics, Letra Viper Production
    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
    [formidable id=4]
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    Didine Canon 16 – NEWTON Lyrics

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    Didine Canon 16 – NEWTON [Clip Officiel] Lyrics, Letra Du Nord au Sud – Album Foot Korner
    Découvrez le clip du single “NEWTON” extrait de la compilation “Du Nord au Sud” par @Footkorner
    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
    [formidable id=4]
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    Lil Tecca – 500lbs Lyrics

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    Lil Tecca – 500lbs Lyrics, Letra Lil Tecca
    Intro
    Oh
    Uh-uh, uh (Blatt, blatt, blatt)
    Uh-uh, uh
    Uh-uh, uh (Uh)
    Uh-uh, uh (Uh)
    Uh-uh, uh
    Uh-uh, uh (Uh-uh, uh)

    Chorus
    Yeah, not livin’ enough (Ayy)
    This blunt, I’m takin’ a puff
    Was startin’ to feel like it’s us
    No trust, so do as you must (Yeah), for real
    Don’t know when I stay out of town
    I get dough when I stay out of town
    500 chops, I got 500 rounds
    500 plots, I got 500 pounds, yeah
    Post-Chorus
    I’m trustin’ nothin’ I’m told, honestly
    I’m trustin’ half what I’m shown
    I don’t pop out, but it’s each to they own
    My bitch, she hate when I be on my phone
    Think she forgot, I got me on my phone
    Not safe for me to forget that I’m known
    Argue ‘bout bullshit, you know that you grown
    I don’t know, the only reason I condone it

    Verse
    I know how it works, I know you a flirt
    She send me the flick, tagged not safe for work
    Don’t get your feelings hurt while tryna lurk
    My bitch want Chanel, then shit, grab a purse
    She told me she bad, I say, “You could do worse”
    I’m born to be blessed, I live with a curse
    When shit is a mess, I’m rollin’ up first
    I smoked on my blunt, then I hit the church
    ‘Cause nobody get where you comin’ from
    You know how it get when you goin’ numb
    You know what we on, matter how you judged
    Dealin’ with bullshit, out of love
    My life a story, it’s not a punch-in
    My life a party, it’s not a function
    I never needed no introduction
    Know I’m a star, I’m still adjusting
    Bridge
    And I can’t go out like that
    You know that’s why I’m clutchin’
    And I see it why they overreact
    But all this shit ain’t nothin’
    Told me you gon’ send the bread you owe me
    Talkin’ like you got an option
    She said, “It’s like you don’t know you a star”
    I tell her that I’m still adjusting

    Chorus
    Yeah, not livin’ enough (Ayy)
    This blunt, I’m takin’ a puff
    Was startin’ to feel like it’s us
    No trust, so do as you must (Yeah), for real
    Don’t know when I stay out of town
    I get dough when I stay out of town
    500 chops, I got 500 rounds
    500 plots, I got 500 pounds, yeah

    Post-Chorus
    I’m trustin’ nothin’ I’m told, honestly
    I’m trustin’ half what I’m shown
    I don’t pop out, but it’s each to they own
    My bitch, she hate when I be on my phone
    Think she forgot, I got me on my phone
    Not safe for me to forget that I’m known
    Argue ‘bout bullshit, you know that you grown
    I don’t know, the only reason I condone it (Yeah, yeah)
    Outro
    Uh-uh, uh
    Uh-uh, uh
    Uh-uh, uh
    Uh-uh, uh
    Uh-uh, uh
    Uh-uh, uh
    Uh-uh
    Uh-uh, uh
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    Roger Waters – Money Lyrics

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    Roger Waters – Money (Official Lyrics, DSOTM REDUX) Lyrics, Letra Roger Waters
    Money
    Get away
    You get a good job with more pay and you’re okay
    Money
    It’s a gas
    Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
    New car, caviar, four star, daydream
    Think I’ll buy me a football team
    Money

    Get back
    I’m all right, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack
    Money
    It’s a hit
    Don’t give me that do goody good bullshit
    I’m in the high-fidelity first-class travelling set
    And I think I need a Lear jet
    Welcome to Hell
    I’m sorry, I’ll read that again
    Welcome to Rooftops
    I’m sorry, I’ll read that again
    Welcome to The Starlight Room
    I’m sorry, I’ll read that again
    Welcome to The Underworld
    And now, for tonight’s main event:
    The Heavyweight
    Close swaddled in the cloying folds of fat
    The Heavyweight squats
    Freak fearful on his stool
    And through toad lids
    He squints his vision of the world
    The grey parade of waiters trade
    His retinue, of course
    Seconds, thirds, and fourths
    Cling, tick-like, to his skin
    The bell sounds
    In the corner of the ring
    A fresh contender for his crown
    Puts out his pale hand to shake before the bout
    The champion blinks
    His sticky tongue
    Swollen in greed
    With cobra speed
    Snakes out
    It’s lights out for the kid
    His grace and wit, in that split second
    Plucked, sucked, dissolved
    Reduced to petty bulk
    Digested
    Shit

    The champ, well satisfied
    Adjusts his sumo backside on the stool
    Draws ‘round his cloak, breaks wind, out loud
    The crowd howls its approval
    But, in the shadow of the ring
    With cloven hoof and a crooked grin
    The Devil pats the briefcase that holds the Faustian pact
    He smiles, enjoys his little joke
    Because, he knows, the champion’s cloak
    Is but a shroud, in fact
    Money
    It’s a crime
    Share it fairly, but don’t take a slice of my pie
    Money
    So they say
    Is the root of all evil today
    But if you ask for a rise
    It’s no surprise that they’re giving none away
    Away
    Giving none away
    Giving none away
    How much ya givin’ away?
    Uh…none. Nuffin’.
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