Uploaded July 2023 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
Lyrics:
a nena no se compara
Lleva una vida de suerte
Mรญrala como ella baila
Mientras ella canta, se mueve
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Se le ve
Que se le salen por los poros
Cuando escucha pista y coro
Y las bocinas retumbando a la vez
Ella se pasa en los foros
Bajando reggaeton al I-Pod, se graba
En su cuarto, bailando frente al espejo
Y lo tira por Internet, que fresca es
Bailando Love And Sex (sex)
Mueve su cuerpo de vedette (sex)
A simple vista se le ve que es
Adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta (sex, sex)
Adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta (sex, sex)
La nena no se compara
Lleva una vida de suerte
Mรญrala como ella baila
Mientras ella canta, se mueve
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Adicta, la pista, de Chencho y Maldy
Del party, de marque en el parque quemando
La esquina, la sata, la fina,
Bailando mi rima, yo suelto en tarima
Las mano arribas, las que son
Las que son, las que son
Adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta, (sex, sex)
Adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta (sex, sex)
La nena no se compara
Lleva una vida de suerte
Mรญrala como ella baila
Mientras ella canta, se mueve
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Hey!
Oye muchachos, se los estamos diciendo
(Tu Sabes!) Que no estamos jugando
(No estamos jugando)
La Society (La Society)
Los Que No Fallan! (Plan B)
Fino, Fino, Fino, Fino, Como el Haze
Pina Records (Pina)
Duran "The Coach"
Con Chencho y Maldy
En El Love And Sex!
(Love And Sex!)
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
THANKS FOR WATCHING โค๏ธ
Lyrics:
a nena no se compara
Lleva una vida de suerte
Mรญrala como ella baila
Mientras ella canta, se mueve
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Se le ve
Que se le salen por los poros
Cuando escucha pista y coro
Y las bocinas retumbando a la vez
Ella se pasa en los foros
Bajando reggaeton al I-Pod, se graba
En su cuarto, bailando frente al espejo
Y lo tira por Internet, que fresca es
Bailando Love And Sex (sex)
Mueve su cuerpo de vedette (sex)
A simple vista se le ve que es
Adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta (sex, sex)
Adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta (sex, sex)
La nena no se compara
Lleva una vida de suerte
Mรญrala como ella baila
Mientras ella canta, se mueve
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Adicta, la pista, de Chencho y Maldy
Del party, de marque en el parque quemando
La esquina, la sata, la fina,
Bailando mi rima, yo suelto en tarima
Las mano arribas, las que son
Las que son, las que son
Adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta, (sex, sex)
Adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta, adicta (sex, sex)
La nena no se compara
Lleva una vida de suerte
Mรญrala como ella baila
Mientras ella canta, se mueve
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Eh ah, eh ah
Hey!
Oye muchachos, se los estamos diciendo
(Tu Sabes!) Que no estamos jugando
(No estamos jugando)
La Society (La Society)
Los Que No Fallan! (Plan B)
Fino, Fino, Fino, Fino, Como el Haze
Pina Records (Pina)
Duran "The Coach"
Con Chencho y Maldy
En El Love And Sex!
(Love And Sex!)
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
THANKS FOR WATCHING โค๏ธ





![Britney Spears - Toxic [SLOWED DOWN]
*ATTENTION*
-THIS MUSIC IS NOT OF MY OWN PROPERTY, BUT OF YOUR OWN ARTIST-
Original artist: https://www.youtube.com/user/BritneySpears
Original song: https://youtu.be/LOZuxwVk7TU
Picture: https://data.whicdn.com/images/291584142/original.gif
LYRICS:
Baby, cant you see
Im calling
A guy like you should wear a warning
Its dangerous
Im falling
Theres no escape
I cant wait
I need a hit
Baby, give me it
Youre dangerous
Im loving it
Too high
Cant come down
Losin my head
Spinnin round and round
Do you feel me now?
Oh,
The taste of your lips
Im on a ride
Youre toxic Im slippin under
With a taste of a poison paradise
Im addicted to you
Dont you know that youre toxic?
And I love what you do
Dont you know that youre toxic?
Its getting late
To give you up
I took a sip
From my devils cup
Slowly, its taking over me
Too high
Cant come down
Its in the air and its all around
Can you feel me now?
Oh,
Taste of your lips
Im on a ride
Youre toxic Im slippin under
With the taste of a poison paradise
Im addicted to you
Dont you know that youre toxic?
And I love what you do
Dont you know that youre toxic?
Dont you know that youre toxic?
Taste of your lips
Im on a ride
Youre toxic Im slippin under
With a taste of a poison paradise
Im addicted to you
Dont you know that youre toxic?
With the taste of your lips
Im on a ride
Youre toxic Im slippin under
With a taste of the poison paradise
Im addicted to you
Dont you know that youre toxic?
Intoxicate me now
With your lovin now
I think Im ready now
I think Im ready now
Intoxicate me now
With your lovin now
I think Im ready now
THANKS FOR WATCHING โฅ๏ธ๐ Britney Spears - Toxic [SLOWED DOWN]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/aawWGP_WKQ0/mqdefault.jpg)


![TREFUEGO - Miss me (SLOWED DOWN)
{๏ผฏ๏ผฎ ๏ผฒ๏ผฅ๏ผฑ๏ผต๏ผฅ๏ผณ๏ผด}
โข๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ ๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ ๐ง๐๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญโข
-NOTHING OF WHAT IS IN THE VIDEO IS OF MY OWN PROPERTY, BUT BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNER-
Original audio: https://youtu.be/1WL1oVWFBbM
GIF: https://pin.it/5Ruzxzb
LYRICS:
[Chorus]
She lie to your face, I really dont get it
She say what you want herโ
toโ
say
At the endโ
of the day, Im still gettingโ
money regardless
Im still getting paid
She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi
Fuck around and leave your pockets empty
Swear I aint a killer but dont tempt me
Missy, Missy, do you really miss me?
She lie to your face, I really dont get it
She say what you want her to say
At the end of the day, Im still getting money regardless
Im still getting paid
She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi
Fuck around and leave your pockets empty
Swear I aint a killer but dont tempt me
Missy, Missy, do you really miss me?
[Verse 1]
Say I dont call back when Im free
Get my shit all packed then I leave
I need some caffeine cause I cant love
But I fall back when Im sleep
I need a new whip with no keys
Say Im a bad dog with no leash
I need a few bricks and a bad bitch so I can fall back to the streets
Dont know what to do no more
I really just dont got a clue no more
Cause you never telling the truth no more
Dont even think that you you no more, you no more
Do no more
I really just dont got a clue no more
Cause you never telling the truth no more
Dont even think that you you no more, you no more
[Chorus]
She lie to your face, I really dont get it
She say what you want her to say
At the end of the day, Im still getting money regardless
Im still getting paid
She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi
Fuck around and leave your pockets empty
Swear I aint a killer but dont tempt me
Missy, Missy, do you really miss me?
She lie to your face, I really dont get it
She say what you want her to say
At the end of the day, Im still getting money regardless
Im still getting paid
She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi
Fuck around and leave your pockets empty
Swear I aint a killer but dont tempt me
Missy, Missy, do you really miss me?
[Verse 2]
Cause I got a lot on my mind
I aint got no time for none of that bullshit
And you wanna pull shit
Pull up, grrrah, empty a full clip
And you never listen
All Im wishing for is just a little attention
Its all that Im missing
But its so far going out in the distance
[Bridge]
Clue no more
I really just dont got a clue no more
Cause you never telling the truth no more
Dont even think that you you no more, you no more
Clue no more
I really just dont got a clue no more
Cause you never telling the truth no more
Dont even think that you you no more, you no more
[Chorus]
She lie to your face, I really dont get it
She say what you want her to say
At the end of the day, Im still getting money regardless
Im still getting paid
She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi
Fuck around and leave your pockets empty
Swear I aint a killer but dont tempt me
Missy, Missy, do you really miss me?
She lie to your face, I really dont get it
She say what you want her to say
At the end of the day, Im still getting money regardless
Im still getting paid
She want Gucci, Louis, and the Fendi
Fuck around and leave your pockets empty
Swear I aint a killer but dont tempt me
Missy, Missy, do you really miss me?
THANKS FOR WATCHING โฅ๏ธ TREFUEGO - Miss me (SLOWED DOWN)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/baO-EFXiK9g/mqdefault.jpg)

![Drake - Pop Style (Jack Daily Remix) ~ [slowed down]
โข๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ ๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ ๐ง๐๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญโข
-NOTHING OF WHAT IS IN THE VIDEO IS OF MY OWN PROPERTY, BUT BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNER-
Original audio: https://youtu.be/yEUGoUg1TJw
GIF: https://pin.it/3J4hQhm
Celebrity: Kim Taehyung
LYRICS:
Yeah, yeah
Dropped outta school now we dumb rich, dumb rich
This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit, one shit
All my niggas wanna do is pop style, pop style
Turn my birthday into a lifestyle, lifestyle
Tell my mom I love her if I do not make it
Got so many chains they call me Chaining Tatum, they do
And I like to finish what you think you started
Man you boys just got to Hollywood
You boys just started
You dont know what you just started
All I do is hang with the young and heartless
All this is for my family, man, I try my hardest
Its all I ever did and look where it got him
Yeah, youve been on my mind lately
Youve still got my number, girl you need to call me
I feel like they wanna see me learn the hard way
But you know I always handle that one my way
Girl, let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body
Justin Timberlake and then I hit the highway
I cant trust no fuckin body
They still out to get me cause they never got me
They still out to get me, they dont get it
I can not be gotten, thats a given
They like Pablo why are all the windows tinted in your Tahoe?
Why do you know every single bitch that I know?
Why cant you just shut your mouth and take the high road?
Fuck if I know, thats that Chicago, aye
South, south, side, thats the motto, aye
Cop a crib and spend ten million on remodel
Take the devils out my life and preach the gospel, cause I know
We went way, way past the line of scrimmage, aye
Throne is back up in it, aye
In the field like Emmitt, aye, yall get so offended, aye
I be blacking out, I aint backing out
Jay about his business, and Imma let you finish but I
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna rock your body
Take you to the garage and do some karate
Chop it, chop it, chop it, chop it sipping sake
Throw a thick bitch on a Kawasaki
(Perfect)
Dropped outta school now we dumb rich, dumb rich
This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit, one shit
All my niggas wanna do is pop style, pop style
Turn my birthday into a lifestyle, lifestyle
THANKS FOR WATCHING โฅ๏ธ Drake - Pop Style (Jack Daily Remix) ~ [slowed down]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/cE1xa3tlg20/mqdefault.jpg)