The Compromise – “Before My Eyes” (Official Music Video) | BVTV Music Lyrics
I don’t know if there’s a path
We are all meant to take
But the world it’s a such a sh*tty place where we can’t hide
And there’s no point in dressing
Your best fake smile
Act like you don’t care to be
Dragged by the tide
Lose control because your tearing inside
And when there’s nothing left inside my heart
I will be standing still
The chances here before my eyes
They fade away
You were right here before and I let you go.
Looking around while I drive
The sun doesn’t set
But it seems not to shine
Didn’t think I would never care about love
‘Cause these silly dirty jokes it’s all I noted
My lack of concern seems a crime like a gambler I will bet my life
I’ll be standing still
My dreams are bound to crumble
Right before my eyes again
Like castles made of sand
Day by day
Gets harder then before, and I will
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ERA7CAPONE – BLOCK BOYS FREESTYLE ( Official Music Video ) Lyrics
“BLOCKBOYS FREESTYLE” için şarkı sözleri
Giriş
(Gözlerim kapkara, içim kasvet)
Verse 1
Sana yanlış yaptığımızı farz et
Gözlerim kapkara, içim kasvet
Ben seçtim bu hayatı, Allah’ım affet
Meth satan orospu çocuklarını gasp et
Dızolarım bekliyo’ benden işaret
A-a-arabaya tam dört kurşun isabet
Denk düşelim, göt, varsa cesaret
Sana neler yapabiliceğimi hesap et
Köprü
******, ******
Bodrum’da kimseye meth sattırmayız lan
******, he? He?
Verse 2
Anlamam hesap kitap falan
Anladığım şey silah falan filan
Çok para için kur kafada plan
Bodrum Block, Blockboys Clan
Yokuş başı konum belli
Boş yapma adres konumla
Araç konumda, sivil solumda
Paketler mi? Calvin donumda
Çıkış
(Ke-Ke-Ke-Keroo)
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Mick Jenkins – Smoke Break-Dance (Feat. JID, Prod. By Stoic) [Official Music Video] Lyrics
Intro: Mick Jenkins
And I (Uh)
And I
And I keep rollin’ up (Ooh, ooh), hm
And I keep rollin’ up
Chorus: Mick Jenkins
Weed blowin’ down, weed blowin’ up
Hot air in me, we goin’ up, still is
No feet goin’ up, fees goin’ up, we pourin’ up
We throwin’ up gang signs
Verse 1: Mick Jenkins
Trees going up in flames, find us a forest fire every smoke break
We opened up weak space, nigga, we gave our hangtime, we tryna reclaim time
We finna rebuild, no Home Depot with us, people with us that come from the FaceTime
Low-key like the bassline, got smoke and I keep rollin’ up
Yeah, I keep rollin’ up
Keep gettin’ high, beats gettin’ low, we gettin’ by
I can’t complain, I wouldn’t know how to make you feel me
I know they can smell me, though
I know they can see a motherfucker comin’ from a mile away
I ain’t sendin’ smoke signals, big smoke send signals either way, don’t it?
Put a eighth in it, motherfucker got some weight on it and some wax in it
Don’t play with it, all the way from concentrate with it, juice like fresh OJ
It’s the tangie that I stay with, soon as they hit it, I keep rollin’ up
Chorus: Mick Jenkins
Weed blowin’ down, weed blowin’ up
Hot air in me, we goin’ up, still is (Gas)
No feet goin’ up, fees goin’ up, we pourin’ up
We throwin’ up gang signs (We throwin’ up gang signs)
Post-Chorus: Mick Jenkins & JID
And I keep rollin’ up, huh
And I keep rollin’ up (Uh)
Verse 2: JID
I roll this one for the road, two for the show, three for the dough
3:45, got a fifty-piece from the wing spot (Geek-geek-geeked out my mind)
And I’m coming back with food and some ganja
But it’s only me and you in this ride (Look)
Just a little bitty piece of weed’ll make a nigga feel like he ain’t going off the deep end
I ain’t even been asleep in ‘bout a week (Mm-mm), didn’t even think about it
We was at the bottom, I was guided by the beats, guided by the guns, guided by the streets
Where the money? Said he got about a week to get it all, got him by a leash
Try to find a lil’ peace but the mystery to me is unsolved
Take a breather, hit the reefer, smoke cough through the blunt fog (Mm-mm)
Got a stash full of big gas, I can tell you what they run for
But I don’t trap so it won’t matter, everybody do a blunt toast
Like the white folks when they clink glasses, told my nigga at the front, “Toast”
So I move slow but I think faster (Mm-mm), 12 knocking at the front door, shh
Be quiet, keep passin’, I don’t wanna see nobody that I know and love layin’ in a deep casket
But through all the stress and madness (Mm-mm)
A nigga keep rollin’ up
Outro: Mick Jenkins
Gotta figure that the problem niggas got is mental
Lotta niggas figure shit is only incidental
Go figure, I’ma keep smoking this tree
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Bad Gyal, Myke Towers – Mi Lova Letra
Myke Towers, baby
Mmm-mmm
Bad Gyal
No creo en la suerte (la suerte, yeah, yeah)
Estaba escrito conocerte
Nos buscamo’ a sola’
Yo te bailo, tú tócame
Tiro el humo en tu boca
Poco a poco ablandándote
Ese nene es mi lova
El que me quita la ropa (el que me quita la ropa)
Bebe el whisky a la roca
Me encanta cómo mira y cómo me coloca
Me eleva la nota (me eleva la nota)
A las otras las bota (no hay otra’)
De mirarte me desnudé
Si tеrmina’, quiero otra ve’
Ella no se еnamora’, pero yo estoy pa’ ti, my lova
Quiere squirtear, pero conmigo es que lo logra
Yo te aprecio, de arte tú ere’ una obra
Sé bien que los hombre’ a ti te sobran
Pero si ella me baila y yo la toco
Vamo’ pa’l sexo poco a poco
Esa pussy huele a Chanel y sabe a coco
Con ella es que yo me enfoco
Yo no sé si fue que el universo conspiró
O si fue el destino o lo que sea que me inspiró
Pero me puse pa’ ella a la que me tiró
Se lo puse en el Airbnb que se alquiló
Yo la conocí en Madrid, pero ella es de Barcelona
Compra fendi solo en Roma
Quiero que en mis sábanas dejes tu aroma
Ya las otras saben que ere’ la patrona
Baby, nos buscamo’ a sola’
Yo te bailo, tú tócame
Tiro el humo en tu boca
Poco a poco ablandándote
Ese nene es mi lova
El que me quita la ropa
Bebe el whisky a la roca (ajá)
Me encanta cómo mira y cómo me coloca
Me eleva la nota
A las otras las bota
De mirarte me desnudé
Si termina’, quiero otra ve’
Desde que probaste yo te tengo aloca’o (ay)
Cuando se te para es porque en mí has pensa’o (sí)
Dime si tú así con otra has conecta’o (qué va)
Él come dos veces porque come calla’o
Fumándome un porro, él me besa toda
Antes de mojarla se come la torta
Su plato favorito, soy quien se le antoja
Él no se me agota y quiere má’, má’
Y tú tienes el tamaño que es (ah)
Y yo soy lo que te conviene (ey)
Si estoy encima de ti, te viene’
Y tú, qué cachonda que me tiene’
Lo que te gusta es cuando del cuello yo te agarro
Los dos sudando, las cadena’ chocando
Te miro desde arriba y tú cómodo allá abajo
‘Taba destinado
Y nos buscamo’ a solas
Yo te bailo, tú tócame
Tiro el humo en tu boca
Poco a poco ablandándote
Ese nene es mi lova
El que me quita la ropa
Bebe el whisky a la roca (ajá)
Me encanta cómo mira y cómo me coloca
Me eleva la nota (me eleva la nota)
A las otras las bota (no hay otra’)
De mirarte me desnudé
Si termina’, quiero otra ve’
Bad Gyal
Bad Gyal
Bad Gyal
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh
Cachonda que me tiene
Qué cachonda que me tiene
Qué cachonda que me tiene
Dobry Dzieciak ft. Mata – INNY ŚWIAT (Official Video) Lyrics
Zwrotka 1: Dobry Dzieciak
Siema, jestem Dobry Dzieciak (siema!)
Kuba, klasa 3
Do szkoły pakuję plecak (aha!)
Rapuję – co za heca
Zamieniam pieniądze, w v-dolce
Skinem banana rządzę
Chcę ich tysiące, pada, zaraz wyjdzie słońce
Na rap zajawa jak tata, i będę nagrywał z ojcem
Na treningach boksu, ataki nadal trenować, bo chcę
Gram sobie w Fortnite’a, lubię skakać w nike’ach
Mój rap to nie bajka, o tym nawijam do majka
Wbijaj na instagram, daj mi like’a
Chcę więcej followersów niż mój wujek Arczi $zajka
Sprytny niczym Rayman, zjadam Was jak kajman (mniam)
Małolacki styl, sytuacja nadzwyczajna
Kto pomyślałby, że to tak się poukłada (poukłada)
Czerwin pomaga mi, w studiu sobie rymy składam (składam)
Skillsy rosną nadal, jak po deszczu grzyby
A ja nimi władam, i co?
Dumna jest moja mama
Zwrotka 2: Mata, Dobry Dzieciak
Talent, zajawka i praca
Wraca to do mnie co, włożyłem w to lata…
Temu na kompie grałem w coś ciągle, bo chciałem do innego świata
Dzwoni do mnie OG, w kierunkowym “Łomża” ma
Pyta czy dogram się do małolata
2k23 loża od Adidasa – 2005, ja i tata, żylеta
Dumna już jest moja mama, od kiedy skumała, że gołąb odlеciał z gniazda
M.A.T.A czyli Mata no i Dobry Dzieciak, WWA, się rodzi gwiazda (tak jest!)
Stara gwardia, szacunek mam, do prawie każdego stąd weterana
Bo prawie każdy tu kuma, że nie patrzę z góry
I to tylko skin był banana
Skóry nie sprzedam (niee), choć nigdy nie była tania
Miłość do ludzi, i do nagrywania
Chcę nisko być tylko wtedy gdy się kłaniam
Kiedy się modlę do Boga, a nie kiedy na własnych nogach się słaniam
Ciągle odsłaniam moje nowe wady, bo lepsze to od tuszowania
Na czole je sobie wydziaram
Pozdrawiam, zwykły szary chłopak z parafii św. Floriana
Refren: Dobry Dzieciak, Mata
Talent, zajawka i praca
Wraca to do mnie co, włożyłem w to lata…
Temu na kompie grałem w coś ciągle, bo chciałem do innego świata
M.A.T.A czyli Mata no i Dobry Dzieciak
Outro: Mata
Mam VVS ale na starych śmieciach
Prawdziwy diament szlifowałem w ciszy
Don’t get fooled by the rights that I got
Jak jest? Chyba każdy widzi
Z przyjaciółmi podbijamy świat
W samolocie piję wodę Fiji
Pracowałem na to wiele lat
Więc nie rusza mnie, że ktoś nienawidzi
Pracowałem na to tyle lat, yeah
FendiDa Rappa ‘Point Me 2’ (with Cardi B) [Official Video] Lyrics
Uh, I’ma give it to ‘em just like this
(Jordon, is that you?)
Man, niggas tweaking with these fake ass pills
Look, he off a pill, niggas ew, is it even real?
He got a glizzy with no bullets, do he even kill? (What?)
Niggas dissin’ when they rap, should we call it drill? (What?)
Niggas cappin’ in they rap, should we give ‘em deals?
He off a pill, niggas ew, is it even real? (Uh)
He got a glizzy with no bullets, do he even kill? (What?)
Niggas dissin’ when they rap, should we call it drill? (What?)
Niggas cappin’ in they rap, should we give ‘em deals? (Hmm-mm)
All that ra-ra when I’m talking, they don’t hear me, though (hmm-mm)
Play that shit back, make ‘em sit back ‘cause we in this ho (hmm-mm)
Turn me up, I’m tryna fuck, point me to the sluts (what?)
That nigga tough he outta luck, foe’nem gave ‘em up (what?)
She got some buns, make me cum, this bitch finna run (hmm-mm)
I gotta thumb, she can’t take it, bitch then make me numb (hmm-mm)
Her pussy nukin’, he a goofy, she got goofy pussy (what?)
Her shit taste good with no smell, she got a fruity pussy (what?)
I can’t wait, I’m tryna fack, take me to the back (uh, uh)
We hit a rat, where you at, we got uchi sat (uh, uh)
And all the guys in here ready, where the hoochies at? (Where the hoochies at?)
In my city we get lit, that’s where the movies at (that’s where the movies)
And you can’t come up in this bitch with all that goofy shit (uh, uh)
And you can’t come up in my city think you moving shit (at all)
You can’t be acting like you with it, that’s that stupid shit (what?)
And you can’t tweak up off them pills ‘cause we gon’ do you bitch (hmm-mm)
He off a pill, niggas ew, is it even real? (Uh)
He got a glizzy with no bullets, do he even kill? (What?)
Niggas dissin’ when they rap, should we call it drill? (what?)
Niggas cappin’ in they rap, should we give ‘em deals?
He off a pill, niggas ew, is it even real? (Uh)
He got a glizzy with no bullets, do he even kill? (What?)
Niggas dissin’ when they rap, should we call it drill? (What?)
Niggas cappin’ in they rap, should we give ‘em deals? (Hmm-mm)
Bitches talkin’ all that rah-rah, I don’t feel it though (hmm-mm, I don’t feel it though)
Like the plan b didn’t work, baby, I’m in this ho (hmm-mm, I’m in this ho)
This bitch all wetty and she ready, ooh, she tryna fuck (tryna fuck)
He think he handsome, it’s a ransom, we done light ‘em up (bah)
She got some buns, her shit dumb, ooh, I’m tryna cum (hmm-mm, uh)
I’m in the strippy with a blicky and a lot of ones (hmm-mm, uh)
My name is always in that mouth, I got that juicy pussy (juicy pussy)
Lv, loose vagina, she got Louis pussy (ah)
Ain’t gon’ lie, her shit is fat, hit it from the back (back)
She playin’ “wap, ” she throwin’ cat in that uber black (black)
One of my bitches like kehlani, one look like normani (look like normani)
Me and my nigga ‘bout to flip ‘em, we like tip and tiny (tip and tiny)
If there’s skezos in the club then you know where to find me (hmm-mm, where to find me)
All my diamonds elliante, these shits hella shiny (hmm-mm, hella shiny)
I’m makin’ cash, you shakin’ ass, I’m really movin’ shit (go)
I’m really eatin’ bitches up, I’m out here chewin’ shit (bah)
Too many bitches in my city think they’re doin’ shit (think they’re doin’ shit)
Too many opps that I don’t know, bitch, who the fuck is this? (Who the fuck is this?)
Scared to face me by theyself, they start recruitin’ shit (start recruitin’ shit)
I call them pussy to their face, they don’t be doin’ shit (don’t be doin’ shit)
And I’m ready with receipts, I be provin’ shit (hmm-mm, I be provin’ shit)
I blow fifty racks in target on some stupid shit (hmm-mm, on some stupid shit)
Bitches out here must be slow, they out here losin’ it (out here losin’ it)
I’m like a ho, bitch I’m on go, I don’t care who it is (hmm-mm, bah)
He off a pill, niggas ew, is it even real? (Uh)
He got a glizzy with no bullets, do he even kill? (What?)
Niggas dissin’ when they rap, should we call it drill? (What?)
Niggas cappin’ in they rap, should we give ‘em deals?
He off a pill, niggas ew, is it even real? (Uh)
He got a glizzy with no bullets, do he even kill? (What?)
Niggas dissin’ when they rap, should we call it drill? (What?)
Niggas cappin’ in they rap, should we give ‘em deals? (Hmm-mm)
On foe’nem
Y’all know what the fuck going on
It’s a throw
What? It’s a throw
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KOLLEGAH – La Deutsche Vita (Official Video) Lyrics
Songtext zu „LA DEUTSCHE VITA“
Hook
Pünktlich beim Dinner, das Schnitzel Wiener
Der Colt ist Walther, la deutsche Vita
Der Schäferhund beschützt den Boss als Schwerverdiener
Andres Kaliber, la deutsche Vita
Pünktlich beim Dinner, das Schnitzel Wiener
Der Colt ist Walther, la deutsche Vita
Der Schäferhund beschützt den Boss als Schwerverdiener
Andres Kaliber, la deutsche Vita
Part 1
Du fliegst einmal im Jahr (Ja) nach El Arenal (Klar)
Dein kleines Reihenhaus ist nur zur Hälfte bezahlt (Ah)
An Weihnachten hast du daran Lichterschmuck (Tzah)
Spießiger Look so wie Shish Tawook
Das geht auch stilvoller, ich hab’ Antikholz da
La deutsche Vita, teurer Stil, ich hab’ Massivgold da
Es ist der Absolute, ein richer Milliardär
Hat irgendeiner hier ‘ne Richard Milli? Ja, der! (Ah, yeah)
Kid, du willst dei’m Kuhdorf entfliehen
Ich will dahin, denn mein Arzt hat mir Ruhe vorgeschrieben
Keinen Bock, nach New York zu fliegen
Lieber wird in deutschen Kurortgebieten der Natursport getrieben (Ja)
Zimmerfrühstück in ‘ner Hotelsuite in München (Ah)
Meine morgendlichen Wünsche kosten ordentliche Sümmchen (Ah, ah, ah)
Ich hab’ Bühnen gekillt, mich dann müde gefühlt (Gähnen)
Jetzt heißt’s „La deutsche Vita“ zwischen Rügen und Sylt
Hook
Pünktlich beim Dinner, das Schnitzel Wiener
Der Colt ist Walther, la deutsche Vita
Der Schäferhund beschützt den Boss als Schwerverdiener
Andres Kaliber, la deutsche Vita
Pünktlich beim Dinner (Dinner), das Schnitzel Wiener (Wiener)
Der Colt ist Walther (Walther), la deutsche Vita (Vita)
Der Schäferhund beschützt den Boss als Schwerverdiener (-diener)
Andres Kaliber (Ja), la deutsche Vita
Part 2
Ich roll’ staatsmännisch im Benz (Benz), im staatsmännischen Benz (Benz)
Die Reifen kriegen Burnout wie nach all den Jahr’n ich selbst
Tut mir leid, wenn du die Lage nicht erkennst
Doch das Biz erzeugt nur abgewichste Schwänze wie Massagen-Happy-Ends (Yeah)
Da wird Geld nachgejagt (Ja)
Ich bin voll im Eimer und greif’ zum letzten Strohhalm wie du auf El Arenal (El Arenal)
Auf an die Ostsee, Wellness ist erfrischend (Ahh)
Schwimmt man eiskalt in den Well’n, ist es erfrischend (Ja)
Kaum einer versteht es, mein Tenniscoach am ehsten
Ich stepp’ wie’n Rentneropa in die Semperoper Dresden (Hallo)
Manchmal chillt der Boss auch in sei’m Moseldomizil
Wo er ‘ne ruhige Kugel schiebt – Pro-Pro-Profibowlingteam
La deutsche Vita heißt: etwas Frühlingsduft verbreiten
Wie der Blümchenduft der Weiden in der Lüneburger Heide (Ahh)
Fühlst du, was ich meine? Ja, Boss, total
La deutsche Vita zwischen Jagdschloss und Spa
Hook
Pünktlich beim Dinner (Dinner), das Schnitzel Wiener (Wiener)
Der Colt ist Walther (Walther), la deutsche Vita (Vita)
Der Schäferhund beschützt den Boss als Schwerverdiener (-diener)
Andres Kaliber (-liber), la deutsche Vita (Vita)
Pünktlich beim Dinner (Dinner), das Schnitzel Wiener (Wiener)
Der Colt ist Walther (Walther), la deutsche Vita (Vita)
Der Schäferhund beschützt den Boss als Schwerverdiener (-diener)
Andres Kaliber (-liber), la deutsche Vita (Vita)
Build
Yeah
Everybody on the dancefloor
Put your hands up in the air (Three, two, one, go)
Drop
La deutsche Vita (Ey)
La deutsche Vita (Ey)
La deutsche Vita (Ey)
(Hey, hey) La deutsche Vita
La deutsche Vita (Hey), la deutsche (Hey), la deutsche Vita
La deutsche Vita (Hey), la deutsche (Hey), la deutsche Vita (Ey)
La deutsche Vita (Hey), la deutsche (Hey), la deutsche Vita (Ey)
La deutsche Vita (Hey), la deutsche (Hey), la deutsche Vita
(Yeah, everybody) La deutsche Vita (Ey, ey, ey, ey)
(Ey, ey, ey, ey) La deutsche Vita (Ey)
(Ey, ey, ey, ey) La deutsche Vita (Ey)
(Ey, ey) La deutsche Vita (Ey)
Outro
La deutsche Vita, la deutsche, la deutsche Vita
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Beéle, Farruko – Santorini (Official Video) Letra
Cuando no está’
Yo te pienso y te pienso, no sé qué me está pasando (woh-oh-oh)
Y la verdad no (ah-ah-ah-ah)
No me gusta lo mucho que esto me está gustando (uh, uh)
No
Y yo sé que tú quisiera’
Que al final de la noche ninguno se fuera, fuera
Soy todo para ti, mami, sabe’ que puede’ venir
Si quiere’ a las tre’, dale, pasaré a recogerte
No me he enchula’o, pero casi, casi, casi
¿Cómo esto puede ser así, así, así? (¡Farru!)
Te imagino en un bikini en una playa en Santorini
Los do’ en un yate tomándono’ un martini
Tomamo’ el sol y en un bar comemo’ panini
Como dice Lennox: Mamacita, ‘tás durini
¿Tú te imagina’, mami, tú y yo?
En el deportivo con los aro’ 22
Ruteando por la costa, comiendo langosta’
Disfrutemo’ la vida, que es demasiado corta (¡pum-pum-pum-pum!)
Y yo sé que tú quisiera’
Que al final de la noche ninguno se fuera, se fuera (¡Farru!)
Soy todo para ti, mami, sabe’ que puede’ venir
Si quiere’ a las tre’, dale, pasaré a recogerte
No me he enchula’o, pero casi, casi, casi
¿Cómo esto puede ser así, así, así? (Laramercy gang)
Baila la noche en Santorini
Vas a tentarme, mi habibi
Insha Allah, love you, believe me
Baby, believe me, baby, believe me
Baila la noche en Santorini
Vas a tentarme, mi habibi
Insha Allah, love you, believe me
Baby, believe me, baby, believe me
Soy todo para ti, mami, sabe’ que puede’ venir
Si quiere’ a las tre’, dale, pasaré a recogerte
No me he enchula’o, pero casi, casi, casi
¿Cómo esto puede ser así, así, así?
Baila la noche en Santorini (ah-ya-ya-ya, eh)
Vas a tentarme, mi habibi
Insha Allah, love you, believe me
Baby, believe me, baby, believe me (¡rumba!)
Baila la noche en Santorini (gózalo, gózalo)
Vas a tentarme, mi habibi
Insha Allah, love you, believe me
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Joshua Baraka – NANA Remix (Feat. Joeboy, King Promise & BIEN) (Official Video) Lyrics
Oh nana baby (yo axon!)
You know I wanna love you daily [See dem gal da built dem]
You know you’re my one and only
I wanna love you until I can’t, no, more more more
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
My girl she ya Cinderella dance till shoot for love
She nah care for money even if you’re big and tough
She do it for the love
She a little shut if she tipsy dutty dancing yeah
Nana you already know
When I see you it’s going down for sure
No PDA girl this aim for sure
What we do nobody gat to know
Nana you already know
When I see you it’s going down for sure
No PDA girl this aim for sure
What we do nobody gat to know
(Joeboy)
Gimme gimme some
Oh nana baby
You know I wanna love you daily
You know you’re my one and only
I wanna love you until I can’t no more
Oh nana baby
You know I wanna love you daily
You know you’re my one and only
I, wanna love until I can’t, no, more more more
(Bien)
Don’t let them fool you, dem basic
Don’t be scared to go crazy
Don’t be scared to get comfortable
Mda kidogo mambo mengi
Ohh Na na na Na na na
Keep me up when the sun goes down
Your body tight and your pum pum fire
Gwe Alina byona byenetaga Nana (uwongo)
When you whine your back make a mana bad man drop
Fine face and your energy and cherry on top
Am ready to hop on the vibe and rock, wowouwo
Naogopa, unaizungusha zungusha kama chopper
Unaitingisha tingisha proper
My night nurse, my original doctor, show stopper
Nana you already know
When I see you it’s going down for sure
No PDA girl this aim for sure
What we do nobody gat to know
Nana you already know
When I see you it’s going down for sure
No PDA girl this aim for sure
What we do nobody gat to know uuh
Oh nana baby
You know I wanna love you daily
You know you’re my one and only
I wanna love you until I can’t no more
Oh nana baby
You know I wanna love you daily
You know you’re my one and only
I wanna love until I can’t, no, more more more
(yo axon)
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E o melhor pro bem
É a primeira vez que conheci o amor
Ouvir seu coração minha lágrima rolou
Vocês são um refúgio de um encontro [?]
Onde curo minha dor
Foi você chegar
Para minhas orações mudar
Deus proteja meus filhos
Da maldade dos inimigos
Foi uma viagem até [?]
Penteia seu cabelo para ir para escola
E no futebol meu time tem mais um
Mas ele é sério e não gosta de história
Você sorriu, você cresceu
E ensinar e aprender
O dia que o medo chegar
Olha pro lado vou tá com você
Filho me dá sua mão
Vou te apresentar o mundo
Onde não existe bichão papão
Nem medo
Ve pro meu colo
Filha me dá sua mão
Vou te apresentar o mundo
Onde não existe bichão papão
Nem medo
Vem pro meu colo
Filha me dá sua mão
Vou te apresentar o mundo
Onde não existe bichão papão
Nem medo
Vem pro meu colo
E agora
Eu tenho mais uma princesa
Pra herdar meu amor
Tão forte como a natureza
Com a leveza da flor
Suas irmãs estão ansiosas para te conhecer
Eu imaginando o fuzuê
Eu volto aos meus tempos de criança
Por causa de você
