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Taylor Swift, Post Malone - Fortnight Lyrics
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Fortnight Lyrics
[Verse 1: Taylor Swift]
I was supposed to be sent away
But they forgot to come and get me
I was a functioning alcoholic
'Til nobody noticed my new aesthetic
All of this to say I hope you're okay
But you're the reason
And no one here's to blame
But what about your quiet treason?
[Chorus: Taylor Swift]
And for a fortnight there, we were forever
Run into you sometimes, ask about the weather
Now you're in my backyard, turned into good neighbors
Your wife waters flowers, I wanna kill her
[Verse 2: Taylor Swift, Taylor Swift & Post Malone, Post Malone]
All my mornings are Mondays stuck in an endless February
I took the miracle move-on drug, the effects were temporary
And I love you, it's ruining my life
I love you, it's ruining my life
I touched you for only a fortnight
I touched you, but I touched you
[Chorus: Taylor Swift, Taylor Swift & Post Malone]
And for a fortnight there, we were forever
Run into you sometimes, ask about the weather
Now you're in my backyard, turned into good neighbors
Your wife waters flowers, I wanna kill her
And for a fortnight there, we were together
Run into you sometimes, comment on my sweater
Now you're at the mailbox, turned into good neighbors
My husband is cheating, I wanna kill him
[Bridge: Taylor Swift, Post Malone, Taylor Swift & Post Malone]
I love you, it's ruining my life
I love you, it's ruining my life
I touched you for only a fortnight
I touched you, I touched you
I love you, it's ruining my life
I love you, it's ruining my life
I touched you for only a fortnight
I touched you, I touched you
[Outro: Post Malone, Post Malone & Taylor Swift, Taylor Swift]
Thought of callin' ya, but you won't pick up
'Nother fortnight lost in America
Move to Florida, buy the car you want
But it won't start up 'til you touch, touch, touch me
Thought of calling ya, but you won't pick up
'Nother fortnight lost in America
Move to Florida, buy the car you want
But it won't start up 'til I touch, touch, touch you
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Taylor Swift, Post Malone - Fortnight Lyrics
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Fortnight Lyrics
[Verse 1: Taylor Swift]
I was supposed to be sent away
But they forgot to come and get me
I was a functioning alcoholic
'Til nobody noticed my new aesthetic
All of this to say I hope you're okay
But you're the reason
And no one here's to blame
But what about your quiet treason?
[Chorus: Taylor Swift]
And for a fortnight there, we were forever
Run into you sometimes, ask about the weather
Now you're in my backyard, turned into good neighbors
Your wife waters flowers, I wanna kill her
[Verse 2: Taylor Swift, Taylor Swift & Post Malone, Post Malone]
All my mornings are Mondays stuck in an endless February
I took the miracle move-on drug, the effects were temporary
And I love you, it's ruining my life
I love you, it's ruining my life
I touched you for only a fortnight
I touched you, but I touched you
[Chorus: Taylor Swift, Taylor Swift & Post Malone]
And for a fortnight there, we were forever
Run into you sometimes, ask about the weather
Now you're in my backyard, turned into good neighbors
Your wife waters flowers, I wanna kill her
And for a fortnight there, we were together
Run into you sometimes, comment on my sweater
Now you're at the mailbox, turned into good neighbors
My husband is cheating, I wanna kill him
[Bridge: Taylor Swift, Post Malone, Taylor Swift & Post Malone]
I love you, it's ruining my life
I love you, it's ruining my life
I touched you for only a fortnight
I touched you, I touched you
I love you, it's ruining my life
I love you, it's ruining my life
I touched you for only a fortnight
I touched you, I touched you
[Outro: Post Malone, Post Malone & Taylor Swift, Taylor Swift]
Thought of callin' ya, but you won't pick up
'Nother fortnight lost in America
Move to Florida, buy the car you want
But it won't start up 'til you touch, touch, touch me
Thought of calling ya, but you won't pick up
'Nother fortnight lost in America
Move to Florida, buy the car you want
But it won't start up 'til I touch, touch, touch you
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![Tracy Chapman - Fast Car
Tracy Chapman - Fast Car Lyrics
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Fast Car Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You got a fast car
I want a ticket to anywhere
Maybe we make a deal
Maybe together we can get somewhere
Any place is better
Starting from zero, got nothing to lose
Maybe well make somethin
Me, myself, I got nothing to prove
[Verse 2]
You got a fast car
I got a plan to get us outta here
I been working at the convenience store
Managed to save just a little bit of money
Wont have to drive too far
Just across the border and into the city
You and I can both get jobs
Finally see what it means to be living
[Verse 3]
See, my old mans got a problem
He lives with a bottle, thats the way it is
He says his bodys too old for workin
His bodys too young to look like his
When mama went off and left him
She wanted more from life than he could give
I said, Somebodys gotta take care of him
I quit school and thats what I did
[Pre-Chorus]
You got a fast car
Is it fast enough so we can fly away?
We gotta make a decision
Leave tonight or live and die this way
[Chorus]
So I remember when we were drivin, drivin in your car
Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
I had a feelin I could be someone
Be someone, be someone
[Verse 4]
You got a fast car
We go cruisin, entertain ourselves
You still aint got a job
And I work in a market as a checkout girl
I know things will get better
Youll find work and Ill get promoted
And well move out of the shelter
Buy a bigger house and live in the suburbs
[Chorus]
So I remember when we were drivin, drivin in your car
Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
I had a feelin I could be someone
Be someone, be someone
[Verse 5]
You got a fast car
I got a job that pays all our bills
You stay out drinkin late at the bar
See more of your friends than you do of your kids
Id always hoped for better
Thought maybe together, you and med find it
I got no plans, I aint going nowhere
So take your fast car and keep on drivin
[Chorus]
So I remember when we were drivin, drivin in your car
Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
I had a feelin I could be someone
Be someone, be someone
[Refrain]
You got a fast car
Is it fast enough so you can fly away?
You gotta make a decision
Leave tonight or live and die this way
Tracy Chapman
Fast Car
Fast Car Lyrics
Fast Car Lyrics Tracy Chapman
Tracy Chapman Fast Car
Tracy Chapman Fast Car Lyrics
Tracy Chapman Lyrics
You got a fast car
I got a plan to get us out of here
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![Chris Brown, Ludacris - Wet The Bed (Lyrics)
Chris Brown, Ludacris - Wet The Bed Lyrics
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Wet The Bed Lyrics
[Intro: Ludacris]
Woo!
Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip
As I kiss both sets of lip-lip-lips (Mwah!)
Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip
As I kiss both sets of lip-lip-lips (Mwah!)
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
I aint afraid to drown
If that means Im deep up in your ocean, yeah
Girl, Ill drink you down
Sipping on your body all night
I just wanna take your legs and wrap em round
Girl, you cumming right now
My head to your chest feeling your heartbeat, girl
Swimming all in your sea, and you sweating all over me
Bring it forward, dont you run, run
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
I dont want to be a minute man
Baby, youre just like a storm raining on me
Girl, youre soaking wet, woah-woah
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ima kiss it right, yeah, yeah
Im gon lick all night, yeah, yeah
Girl, when Im inside, yeah, yeah
Yeah girl, you heard what I said
Im gonna make you wet the bed (Bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
Im gonna make you wet the bed (Bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
Im gonna make you wet the bed (Bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
Ima put your legs behind your head when I make you wet the bed
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
You dont know what youre in for
Bout to get inside your mental, huh
Bend ya back like its limbo
Ima make you feel like a nympho
Tonight, oh-woah, youre mine, baby girl, oh
Any time you want it, Im ready and willing, girl, to give it
I start to lick your body, you go to trembling
Flip it around, girl, lemme get it from the side
And can I visit all those spots you like?
Your neck, your back, your sexy lips, booty and thighs
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
I dont want to be a minute man
Baby, youre just like a storm raining on me
Girl, youre soaking wet, yeah-yeah, ooh
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Ludacris]
Ima kiss it right (Oh-oh), yeah, yeah
Im gon lick all night (Oh-oh), yeah, yeah (Girl, when Im inside and I get to ya)
Girl, when Im inside, yeah, yeah
Yeah girl, you heard what I said
Cause Im gonna make you wet the bed (Bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
Im gonna make you wet the bed (Bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
(Oh-woah, its like a monsoon around here)
I-I-Im gonna make you wet the bed (Bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
(Seem like she just wanna leak, she need a plumber, huh?)
Ima put your legs behind your head when I make you wet the bed
(Let me tell you what Ima do, Luda!)
[Verse 3: Ludacris, Sevyn Streeter]
Ima make your body wetter than ever
Well get together, you can tell as soon as I approach ya (Woo!)
When youre feelin uptight, get it right, dont fight
Lighten up like Sammy Sosa (Ha!)
Women call me the super soaker (Yeah) and Ima soak your bed to death (Dont stop)
(Ha, ha) How long can you hold your breath? (Oh)
As-As-Ashma attackin, wakin up wonderin what happened
Makin me high like Toni Braxton (Oh)
You cant deny you wanna break my back in, two (Yeah)
What you wanna do?
Look at you with your birthday suit, suit, suit, suit, suit (Yeah)
The forecast said its cloudy tonight (Yeah)
And Ima have your body like bloop, bloop, bloop, bloop (Woo!)
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Ludacris, Sevyn Streeter]
Ima kiss it right (Woo!), yeah, yeah
Im gon lick all night, yeah, yeah, yeah
(You probably to get baptized, baby, hurricane Luda)
Girl, when Im inside, yeah, yeah, ooh
(Aint no way you gon weather this storm, hey!)
Yeah girl, you heard what I said, ooh
(Holla at em, Chris, lets go!)
Im gonna make you wet the bed (Ooh, bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
Im gonna make you wet the bed (Oh, bed), bed (Oh, bed), bed (Ooh)
Im gonna make you wet the bed (Bed), bed (Bed), bed (Ooh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Ima put your legs behind your head when I make you wet the bed (Oh)
[Outro: Ludacris, Sevyn Streeter]
(Ooh)
Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip (Ooh)
As I kiss both sets of lip-lip-lips (Mwah!)
Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip
As I kiss both sets of lip-lip-lips (Mwah!)
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![HONESTAV, Z - Id Rather Overdose
HONESTAV, Z - Id Rather Overdose Lyrics
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Id Rather Overdose Lyrics
[Chorus]
Cant let go
I cant let you go
I try, but I always know
I wish you was holding me close
Cant be without you, Id rather overdose
[Verse 1]
When youre fucked up on them pills, you cant hear me cry
Without them, youre sick and we both know why
Pint after pint til the well runs dry
If only you loved me like you love getting high
[Chorus]
I cant let you go
I try, but I always know
I wish you was holding me close
Cant be without you, Id rather overdose
[Verse 2]
Fucked up, cant slow down
Wont come down, dont know how
My dads dead, my moms proud
Got bros stuck in our hometown
My bank account got zeros
Im posed to be the hero
But herе I am, still fucking up
Ill drink my weight in beer though, I
[Pre-Chorus]
Know that you hate me and I hatе me too
I cant get over what I did to you
You tried to help me and it wasnt going through
I hope that you miss me cause I miss you too
[Chorus]
But I cant let you go
I try, but I always know
I wish you was holding me close
Cant be without you, Id rather overdose
I cant let you go
I try, but I always know
I wish you was holding me close
I cant be without you, Id rather overdose
[Verse 3]
Please dont walk away
Im too high, please dont look me in my face
You lose faith with every pill I take
I cant be without you, Id rather die today
Youre too blind to see you have a disease
Love pills and whiskey more than you love me
Pint after pint erasing our memories
If only you loved me like you love smoking weed
[Bridge]
Please dont walk away
Im too high, please dont look me in my face
You lose faith with every pill I take
I cant be without you, Id rather die today
[Verse 4]
When youre fucked up on them pills, you cant hear me cry
Without them, youre sick and we both know why
Pint after pint til the well runs dry
If only you loved me like you love getting high
[Chorus]
I cant let you go
I try, but I always know
I wish you was holding me close
I cant be without you, Id rather overdose
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![Morgan Wallen - Lies Lies Lies
Morgan Wallen - Lies Lies Lies Lyrics
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Lies Lies Lies Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I dont come down with the Sun
I wont hate myself when the mornin comes
No thoughts of your body runnin through my head
No bottle of bourbon beside the bed, cause
[Verse 2]
It wasnt no thing to give you up
I never reach for you in another touch
Dont ever think about you with him
And girl, tonight I wont call again and again
Aint nothin but—
[Chorus]
Lies, lies, lies
Look into my eyes, eyes, eyes
Im still a fool for you
Nothin I wouldnt do for you
Lies, lies, lies
Girl, Im on a downhill dive
Habits and hard heartbreaks are hard to break
So I just tell the same old lies, liеs, lies
Yeah, baby, I can try, try, try
[Verse 3]
To act like I dont givе a damn, but I do
Bet youre missin me bad as I miss you
Snowballs to a phone call
Soundin somethin stupid
Baby, cause the truth is
The ninety proof is tellin me—
[Chorus]
Lies, lies, lies
Look into my eyes, eyes, eyes
Im still a fool for you
Nothin I wouldnt do for you
Lies, lies, lies
Girl, Im on a downhill dive
Habits and hard heartbreaks are hard to break
So I just tell the same old lies, lies, lyin to myself
Why, why, why in the hell
Do I keep sayin, I can get you back?
Thats about as honest as sayin that
[Pre-Chorus]
I dont come down with the Sun
I wont hate myself when the mornin comes
Aint nothin but—
[Chorus]
Lies, lies, lies
Look into my eyes, eyes, eyes
Im still a fool for you
Nothin I wouldnt do for you
Lies, lies, lies
Girl, Im on a downhill dive
Habits and hard heartbreaks are hard to break
So I just tell the same old lies, lies, lies
[Outro]
Lies, lies, lies
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![Bhad Bhabie - Gucci Flip Flops (Lyrics) ft. Lil Yachty
Bhad Bhabie - Gucci Flip Flops ft. Lil Yachty Lyrics
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Gucci Flip Flops Lyrics
[Intro]
30, you a fool for this one (Cheeze)
[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie]
Gucci flip-flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks
This a big watch, diamonds drippin off of the clock
Pull the six out, wintertime, droppin the top
Give it to they pussy ass, turn this shit up a notch
Gucci flip-flops (Fuck it), make her kick rocks (Bust it)
This a big clock, check the wristwatch (Check it)
Gucci flip-flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks (Bust it)
This a big watch, diamonds drippin off of the clock (Off of the clock)
[Verse 1: Bhad Bhabie]
Bhad Bhabie got these bitches bustin for cash (For cash)
Do the dash, try to play me, bitch, Im bustin your ass (Bustin your)
Lotta gun sounds, Rollie bust down
Know why these bitches mad? Cause they trash and they fuckin for cash (Cash)
Too official, blow the whistle, bitch, Im fly as a bird (Brr)
Take a picture, get your issue, bitchll die on my word (My word)
Walk in the bank, fuck it up, pokin that bitch with a shank, fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I bought the lil bitch a bag, make it double back and clear up her tab (Yeah)
[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie & Lil Yachty]
Gucci flip-flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks
This a big watch, diamonds drippin off of the clock
Pull the six out, wintertime, droppin the top
Give it to they pussy ass, turn this shit up a notch
Gucci flip-flops (Fuck it), make her kick rocks (Bust it)
This a big clock, check the wristwatch (Check it)
Gucci flip-flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks (Bust it)
This a big watch (Lil Boat), diamonds drippin off of the clock (Off of the clock)
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
I got big guap, pussy, yeah, Im real rich (Yeah)
Six cars, two houses, and Im still rich, uh (Uh)
Think its sweet? One call, hit the kill-switch (Boom)
Boy, be cool, I aint worried bout your lil bitch, n***a
That lil chain that you rockin, thats so little to me
Talkin shit, but want a verse? Thats a riddle to me
Cant fuck the bitch if she got her virginity (Hoo, yeah)
Cause then she gon really be into me (Hoo, yeah)
.223 shells in my ride for the enemies (Uh)
Put a few holes in his kidney (Hoo, Lil Boat)
[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie]
Gucci flip-flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks
This a big watch, diamonds drippin off of the clock
Pull the six out, wintertime, droppin the top
Give it to they pussy ass, turn this shit up a notch
Gucci flip-flops (Fuck it), make her kick rocks (Bust it)
This a big clock, check the wristwatch (Check it)
Gucci flip-flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks (Bust it)
This a big watch, diamonds drippin off of the clock (Off of the clock)
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![Steve Lacy - Static (Lyrics) hope you find peace yourself new boyfriend
Steve Lacy - Static Lyrics
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Static Lyrics
[Verse]
Baby, you got something in your nose
Sniffin that K, did you feel the hole?
Hope you find peace for yourself
New boyfriend aint gon fill the void
Do you even really like this track?
Take away the drugs, would you feel the noise?
More and more you try to run away
You fucking yourself, do you feel the toy?
Uh, lookin for a bitch cause Im over boys
Would you be my girlfriend, baby?
Ooh, woah, woah, woah, woah
Something turned me off
Smoking made me—*cough*
Cause I, Im longing for somethin secure
If you had to stunt your shining for your lover, dump that fucker
[Outro]
Shoodoo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Shoodoo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Shoodoo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Shoodoo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, mm
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![Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten
Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten Lyrics
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Unwritten Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I am unwritten
Cant read my mind
Im undefined
Im just beginning
The pens in my hand
Ending: unplanned
[Pre-Chorus]
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you cannot find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
[Chorus]
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah
Oh, oh
[Verse 2]
I break tradition
Sometimes my tries
Are outside the lines, yeah, yeah
Weve been conditioned
To not make mistakes
But I cant live that way, no, oh
[Pre-Chorus]
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you cannot find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
[Chorus]
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
[Post-Chorus]
Woah
Ooh, oh, woah
Oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah
[Bridge]
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you cannot find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
[Chorus]
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
[Outro]
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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![Sam Smith, Kim Petras - Unholy (Lyrics)
Sam Smith, Kim Petras - Unholy Lyrics
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Unholy Lyrics
[Intro: Sam Smith & Kim Petras]
Mummy dont know daddys getting hot
At the body shop
Doing something unholy
Lucky, lucky girl (Ooh)
Lucky, lucky girl (Yeah, yeah)
Lucky, lucky girl (Uh)
Lucky, lucky girl
[Verse 1: Sam Smith]
A lucky, lucky girl
She got married to a boy like you
Shed kick you out if she ever, ever knew
Bout all the **** you tell me that you do
Dirty, dirty boy
You know everyone is talkin on the scene
I hear them whisperin bout the places that youve been
And how you dont know how to keep your business clean
[Chorus: Sam Smith & Kim Petras]
Mummy dont know daddys getting hot
At the body shop
Doin somethin unholy
Hes sat back while shes droppin it
She be poppin it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that
Mummy dont know daddys getting hot
At the body shop
Doin somethin unholy (Woo)
[Verse 2: Kim Petras]
Mm, daddy, daddy, if you want it, drop the addy (Yeah, yeah)
Give me love, give me Fendi, my Balenciaga daddy
You gon need to bag it up cause Im spendin on Rodeo (Woo)
You can watch me back it up, Ill be gone in the A.M. (Yeah)
And he, he get me Prada, get me Miu Miu like Rihanna (Ah)
He always call me cause I never cause no drama
And when you want it, baby, I know I got you covered
And when you need it, baby, just jump under the covers (Yeah)
[Chorus: Sam Smith, Both, Kim Petras]
Mummy dont know daddys getting hot (Hot)
At the body shop (Shop)
Doin somethin unholy
Hes sat back while shes droppin it (She)
She be poppin it (She)
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that
Mummy dont know daddys getting hot
At the body shop (Ah)
Doin somethin unholy (Unholy)
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[Outro: Sam Smith & Kim Petras]
Oh-oh, oh-ee-oh-ee, ee-oh (Unholy)
Oh-oh, oh-ee-oh-ee, ee-oh (Unholy)
Oh-oh, oh-ee-oh-ee, ee-oh (Yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh, oh-ee-oh-ee, ee-oh
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![The Kid LAROI - Kids Are Growing Up (Part 1) (Lyrics)
The Kid LAROI - Kids Are Growing Up (Part 1) Lyrics
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Kids Are Growing Up (Part 1) Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
[Verse]
Growing up I used to wanna be my Uncle Wayne
Until I saw his body layin in the grave (Rest in peace)
Growing up I used to want a Jeep Wrangler (Haha)
Until I got to drive a Range
Growing up I used to have a lot of friends (Fuck em all)
Until I saw the money change em
Growing up I used to want a lot of hoes
Until I met Ben Franklin (Haha)
Im writin this from a place that you aint heard about
That you could only comment through the word of mouth (Thats real)
Growing up, I used to tell my ma, Ill work it out
I worked it out but now still somehow shit aint working out (Real shit)
Growing up, I watched my favorite rappers interviews
I aint believe em when they said, It aint all what it seems
But now Im here, realized they were tellin truth
Cause you sacrificed yourself for everybodys needs, by any means
Im married to the game for this diamond ring
And I spend more time with her than anybody else it seems
Court side with my bitch, we cant see the nosebleeds
Afterparty, Bootsy Bellows, hoes make they nose bleed
Always stressin bout my brother, I know this shit hard on him
Always stressin bout my momma but I know that God got her
Im stressin out more now than what I did at rock bottom
And Im blowin more clouds, hopin thatll help stop it
Its all smoke and mirrors with these bitches
Its all smoke and mirrors with em all (For real, haha)
Promised the world and delivered me a atlas
But I guess thats how it goes
[Chorus]
Ooh, I dont know why I cant believe it (Oh, yeah)
Oh, nothin ever as it seems at all (Ooh)
I thought my nightmares were my dreams (Ooh, I dont believe)
This aint what it seems now, no
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![Floyymenor, Ozuna, Anitta - Gata Only (Remix)
Floyymenor, Ozuna, Anitta - Gata Only Letra
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Gata Only Remix Letra
[Intro: Ozuna & FloyyMenor]
(Mami, te siento lejo, dime dónde está)
(Te quiero chingar, te voy a raptar)
Ja
El Negrito Ojos Claro
Este es el remix, jaja
Gata only
[Pre-Coro: Ozuna]
Me escribe que si estoy lejo
Que está bellaca y le llego a Chile (A Chile)
Yo le doy pa que no me olvide
La mota en paper, la nota sube má
Bebé, yo quiero tenerte a mi lao (A mi lao)
Tú y yo en Santiago, mami, en el penthouse (Woh-oh-oh-oh)
Lo que hay es plomo pal hueón culiao (This is the remix, woh)
[Coro: FloyyMenor & Ozuna]
Mami, te siento lejo, dime dónde está
Te quiero chingar, te voy a raptar
Déjate llevar, apaga el celular (Woh-oh)
Que si está conmigo no te va a pasar na
Solo déjate llevar
Nena, atenta a la jugá (Woh-oh-oh-oh)
Si yo quiero contigo y tú quiere conmigo
Dime si se da (Ma, Ozuna)
[Verso 1: Ozuna & Anitta]
Ma, se siente rico, ma, se siente rico
Cuando estoy contigo la presión te aplico
Ponte mis cadena en lo que te castigo
Perreamo en la disco y despué nos vamo a strip club (Club)
Lo que hagamo no sale e tú y yo (Woh-oh-oh-oh)
Llegó conmigo y la otra miró (Miró)
Están cuadrando conmigo las do, se jodió
Te voa perrear como en los tiempo de ante (De ante)
¿Será ese culo que me está dando musa? (Me está dando musa)
Soy un bellaco, yo nunca pongo excusa (Woh-oh)
Pantys de Versa, le rompí las Medusa
La polola me usa
Aprieta torque, tú ere una Hayabusa
A este culo quisiera usar
El primero que lo pruebe, se engatusa
[Verso 2: Anitta]
Me gusta cuando me abusa
Que en la cama con el palabreo me seduzca
Que se luzca con una hookah en la ducha
Que ponga música sucia
Lo cronometramo pa ver cuánto dura
Fácil, papi, tú me suelta el beat
Yo nunca me voy, quiero más de ti
Fácil, papi, quiere más de mí
Yo voy y te doy, soy tu gata only (Soy tu gata only)
[Puente: Anitta]
Jangueando por la zona
Pa ver quién me detona
Hoy ando bandidona
Topcito y faldita corta
Jangueando por la zona
Pa ver quién me detona
Hoy ando bandidona (Yeah, yeah)
[Coro: FloyyMenor & Ozuna]
Mami, te siento lejo, dime dónde está
Te quiero chingar, te voy a raptar
Déjate llevar, apaga el celular (Woh-oh)
Que si está conmigo no te va a pasar na
Solo déjate llevar
Nena, atenta a la jugá (Woh-oh-oh-oh)
Si yo quiero contigo y tú quiere conmigo
Dime si se da
[Refrán: FloyyMenor]
Ba-Ba-Baby, dale, ponte pa mí, follow me
Tú ere, like, for me y yo toy pa ti
Gata, tú está only, mándame tu ubi
Mueve los cachete al ritmo del TikTok
Conmigo esa gata se escapó y en su casa nadie lo notó
E que conmigo la baby esta noche la pasó cabrón (Cabrón)
Gata, pon el celu en modo avión (Modo avión)
Tú mi loca y yo tu locotrón (Yo tu locotrón)
Tú te pone pa mí y yo por ti me tiro toa la misión
[Verso 3: FloyyMenor]
Así que trépate, actívate
Acicálate, que te quiero ver
Te paso a recoger, te hago mi mujer
Te hago mi mujer, te hago mi mujer
Esta noche la pasamo bien
Conmigo no te quieren ver
Dime qué e lo que quiere hacer
Gata, yo te voy a romper
Esta noche la pasamo bien
Conmigo no te quieren ver
Dime qué e lo que quiere hacer
Gata, yo te voy a romper
[Outro: FloyyMenor, Anitta & Ozuna]
Ey, ey
Y ya tú sabe quiénes somo
Yeah, yeah
El Murciélago, mami
Woh-oh-oh-oh
Si tú quiere conmigo, dime si se da
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