Sabtu, 25 Februari 2017

Lyric Video MoneyBagg Yo - Pride

Lyric And Video MoneyBagg Yo - Pride

MoneyBagg Yo - Pride

Lets put that bullshit behind us
Lets go where they can't even find us
Lets take it back to when I was breaking down dope in the trap baby you were my rider
Lets take it back to remind us
Before the fame and the cameras
Fuck it lets boost up the standards
Now that them haters can't stand us
We act like we don't wanna talk to each other
Lets put our pride to the side
We act like weon wanna fuck wit each other
Lets put that pride to the side
Come hop in the wraith wit a nigga
Look up, it got them stars inside
You got too much of that pride
You need to put that aside

You need to stop all that bullshit
Like you wanna talk to a nigga
Like you wanna rock wit a nigga
Be at the top wit a nigga
Call shots wit a nigga
Flex and floss wit a nigga
Trynna ack like uon even remember them days you stood on the block wit a nigga
Ian gone lie baby you do be trippin cause you be getting mad for no reason
Im finna go you get mad cause im leavin and you swear a nigga cheatin
Lets take it back to when we was ridin dirty
You put my dope in yo' cleavage
You took risk and got into it wit bitches and still [?] I couldn't believe it
Sendin texts like fuck you im finna do me. Tired of lookin like a fool
And I be like cool ion give a fuck go head do you
One minute you this way the next one you that way you be in and out of moods
Pick a way you gotta chose
Or you gon' fuck around and lose

Lets put that bullshit behind us
Lets go where they can't even find us
Lets take it back to when I was breaking down dope in the trap baby you were my rider
Lets take it back to remind us
Before the fame and the cameras
Fuck it lets boost up the standards
Now that them haters can't stand us
We act like we don't wanna talk to each other
Lets put our pride to the side
We act like weon wanna fuck wit each other
Lets put that pride to the side
Come hop in the wraith wit a nigga
Look up, it got them stars inside
You got too much of that pride
You need to put that aside

You all in yo' feelings constantly trippin casue ian come home last night
You slept all alone last night
Ian pick up the phone last night
Told you I was at the studio putting work in comin up wit hits
You like nah you a lie, you been laid up wit the bitch
I been goin hard at the grind
You so insecure up in the mind
You like yeh you buy me whatever I want, but all I really want is time
All I really want is you to be here and for you to stop all that lien
Then I walk away like fuck it bae
Ian trynna hear shit that you gotta say
Then there it go weon talk for some days cause our pride too big
Cause you feel like you right and I feel like Im right too busy actin like kids
Lets put the bullshit to the back of us
Double R's in the back of us
Lets have them millionaire vibes
Lets keep the pride to the side

Lets put that bullshit behind us
Lets go where they can't even find us
Lets take it back to when I was breaking down dope in the trap baby you were my rider
Lets take it back to remind us
Before the fame and the cameras
Fuck it lets boost up the standards
Now that them haters can't stand us
We act like we don't wanna talk to each other
Lets put our pride to the side
We act like weon wanna fuck wit each other
Lets put that pride to the side
Come hop in the wraith wit a nigga
Look up, it got them stars inside
You got too much of that pride
You need to put that aside



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Lyric Video The Motans - Weekend ft. Delia

Lyric And Video The Motans - Weekend ft. Delia

The Motans - Weekend ft. Delia

Eu te iubesc până la stele - pentru copii
Noi ajungeam la ele când voiam şi tu o ştii
Noi ne scăldam în dragoste în fiecare zi
De parcă am avut abonamente la bazin.
Eu te iubesc până în infern şi înapoi
Desigur dacă am norocul să mă întorc apoi
Eu te iubesc până la cele mai grele păcate
Dar tu ai grijă şi mă ţii să nu le fac vreodată...

Şi nu am rezervat bilet în paradis
Când am ajuns cu bani era deja închis
Am pregătit din timp însă doar pentru noi
În cer un răsărit, o pătură la doi

Zilele de luni şi până joi, le-am lăsat pe altă dată
Acum vreau să fii cu mine să faci din viaţa mea o artă.
Vreau în săruturi să mă sufoc, să mă topesc, să mă pierd de tot
În ochii tăi să mă ascund, în ei să mă scufund.

Te vreau în abundenţă şi te vreau acum
Îmbrăcată doar în ruj pe buze şi parfum
Vreau să-ţi acopăr sânii goi subtil
Cu săruturi dulci şi cu figuri de stil.
Ştiu cuvântul "vreau" sună prea vulgar
E doar pentru că mi-am pierdut răbdarea.
De fiecare dată când te privesc tresar
Ca un copil care vede prima dată marea.

Şi nu am rezervat bilet în paradis
Când am ajuns cu bani era deja închis
Am pregătit din timp însă doar pentru noi
În cer un răsărit, o pătură la doi

Zilele de luni şi până joi, le-am lăsat pe altă dată
Acum vreau să fii cu mine să faci din viaţa mea o artă.
Vreau în săruturi să mă sufoc, să mă topesc, să mă pierd de tot
În ochii tăi să mă ascund, în ei să mă scufund.

Şi mergem prin viaţă cu picioarele goale
Ca doi copii pe o plajă de vară
Ţinându-ne de mână, cu paşi mici am ajuns
Pe malul unde orice cuvânt e în plus.



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Lyric Video Justin Caruso - Talk About Me ft. Victoria Zaro

Lyric And Video Justin Caruso - Talk About Me ft. Victoria Zaro

Justin Caruso - Talk About Me ft. Victoria Zaro

Writing down every word you said
Just to watch them go to flames
Try to break down my confidence
With your bullet’s ricochet

Oh, your hit be hard
Oh, your mask of lies
How did I ever fall from better
Monster dressed as a saint

And you say that I’m crying for you
I heard you whispering
No, I just feel sorry for you
If that’s what you think

And talk about this
Talk about me
Talk about this
Talk about me

Once again, went and set your trap
Oh, I know, I took the bait
Now you’re covering up your tracks
Finding ways to curse my name

Oh, your hit be hard
Oh, your mask of lies
How did I ever fall from better
Monster dressed as a saint

And you say that I’m crying for you
I heard you whispering
No, I just feel sorry for you
If that’s what you think

And talk about this
Talk about me
Talk about this
Talk about me



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Jumat, 24 Februari 2017

Lyric Video Nego do Borel - Você Partiu Meu Coração ft. Anitta, Wesley Safadão

Lyric And Video Nego do Borel - Você Partiu Meu Coração ft. Anitta, Wesley Safadão

Nego do Borel - Você Partiu Meu Coração ft. Anitta, Wesley Safadão

Você partiu meu coração, ai...
Mas meu amor, não tem problema, não, não
Agora vai sobrar então (O quê? O quê? Ai)
Um pedacinho pra cada esquema
Só um pedacinho

Você partiu meu coração (Ai, meu coração)
Mas meu amor, não sinta pena, não, não
Que agora vai sobrar então
Um pedacinho pra cada esquema
Só um pedacinho

Se eu não guardo nem dinheiro
Que dirá guardar rancor
Você vacilou primeiro
Nosso caso acabou

E se na fossa eu fui caseiro
Quando passa, eu sou terror
Tô na vida de solteiro
Preparado pro caô

Você partiu meu coração (Ai, meu coração)
Mas meu amor, não tem problema, não, não
Agora vai sobrar então (O que Safadão? O que Safadão?)
Um pedacinho pra cada esquema
Só um pedacinho

Eu nunca quis seu coração
Amor demais só dá problema, não, não
Mas você pode ser, então (Adivinha, o quê? Vai)
Um pedacinho do meu esquema
Só um pedacinho

Já passou, tá resolvido
Segue em frente e desapega
Mas se eu rebolar, duvido
Que você não desespera

Te esquecer não foi problema
O problema é resolver
Essa chuva de esquema
Que eu tenho que atender

Segunda eu encontro a vizinha de cima
Na terça eu encontro a vizinha do lado
Quarta é o dia daquela menina (Oi?)
Que mora na esquina da rua de baixo
Quinta eu começo já de manhã cedo (Uhum)
Porque tem mais duas, não dá pra negar (Sei)
Fim de semana, tá tudo embolado (Ha Ha)
É tanto esquema, nem dá pra contar

Você partiu meu coração (Ai, meu coração)
Mas meu amor, não tem problema, não, não
Mas você pode ser então (O quê? O quê?)
Um pedacinho do meu esquema
Só um pedacinho

Você partiu meu coração (Eu?) Ai, meu coração
Mas meu amor, não sinta pena, não, não
Agora vai sobrar então (O que, Safadão? O que, Safadão?)
Um pedacinho pra cada esquema
Só um pedacinho



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Lyric Video Lost Frequencies - All Or Nothing ft. Axel Ehnström

Lyric And Video Lost Frequencies - All Or Nothing ft. Axel Ehnström

Lost Frequencies - All Or Nothing ft. Axel Ehnström

All or nothing
You know what you're doing, but the clock is ticking
Give it your best and then you're onto something
And keeps on getting closer, closer
All or nothing
Everything's silent and your head just sweating
Something not sure except the way you're heading
You know it's getting closer, closer

If you go all in, you got a lot to lose, my friend
All or nothing
If you say "all in", you don't get to choose again
All or nothing

All or nothing
Take a step forward and you know she's looking
Take a deep breath before you make it happen
Keeps on getting closer, closer

If you go all in, you got a lot to lose, my friend
All or nothing
If you say "all in", you don't get to choose again
All or nothing

All or nothing
If you go all in, you got a lot to lose, my friend
All or nothing
If you say "all in", you don't get to choose again
All or nothing
If you go all in, you got a lot to lose, my friend
All or nothing
If you say "all in", you don't get to choose again
All or nothing



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Lyric Video Jason Derulo - Swalla ft. Nicki Minaj & Ty Dolla $ign

Lyric And Video Jason Derulo - Swalla ft. Nicki Minaj & Ty Dolla $ign

Jason Derulo - Swalla ft. Nicki Minaj & Ty Dolla $ign

Drank
Young Money

Love in a thousand different flavors
I wish that I could taste them all tonight
No, I ain't got no dinner plans
So you should bring all your friends
I swear that to a-all y'all my type

All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh

Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la
Freaky, freaky gyal
My freaky, freaky gyal

Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yah
Bad girls gon' swalla-la-la
Bust down on my wrist in this bitch
My pinky-ring bigger than his
Met her out in Beverly Hills, ay
Dolla got too many girls, ay
Met her out in Beverly Hills
All she wear is red bottom heels
When she back it up, put it on the Snap
When she droppin' low, put it on the Gram
DJ poppin', she gon' swallow that
Champagne poppin', she gon' swallow that

All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh

Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la
Freaky, freaky gyal
My freaky, freaky gyal

Bad gyal no swalla nuttin, word to the Dalai Lama
He know I'm a fashion killa, word to John Galliano
He copping that Valentino, ain't no telling me "no"
I'm that bitch, and he know, he know
How y'all wifing these thots? You don't get wins for that
I'm having another good year, we don't get blimps for that
Pussy game still cold, we don't get minks for that
When I'm poppin' them bananas, we don't link chimps for that
I gave these bitches two years, now your time's up
Bless her heart, she throwing shots but every line sucks
I'm in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts
My shit slappin' like dude did LeBron's nuts

All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin'

Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (my love) (drank)
Swalla-la-la (my love) (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la

Young Money
Swalla-la-la
J.D
Freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla-la-la
My freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla-la-la
My freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla-la-la
My freaky, freaky gyal
Derulo



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Lyric Video Kalash - Friendzone ft. Still Fresh

Lyric And Video Kalash - Friendzone ft. Still Fresh

Kalash - Friendzone ft. Still Fresh

Dans le cœur, y'a BKO
Mon cerveau, c'est le chaos
Dans ma paume, y'a des euros
As de pique et de carreau
J'ai pas l'time pour le cœur d'une fille
Elle réclame beaucoup plus qu'une nuit
Elle voudrait un nouveau sac Gucci
J'vais me l'offrir, pour y foutre tout ce fric
Oui

Elle survit dans la Friendzone
Elle veut qu'on soit plus qu'amis
Elle aime l’esclave du bando
Je ne vois clair que la nuit
Elle voudrait de l'intrigue, se prend pour Rihanna
Je vis entre pirate et piranha
Vu comment je fonctionne
Elle ne tiendra pas une nuit
Oui

Elle veut croire que je lui donnerais ma life
Elle rêve le soir de devenir ma wife
Au bord de la mer dans une villa nice
Notre amour verra pas l'jour, je vis la night

Elle nous voit loin mais je l’arrête ici
Rien a commencé, tout est fini pour elle
Dans ma tête que le milli, milli, yeah
La moula m'a dit vini, vini
Vini, vini, vini (vini)
Vini, vini, vini (vini)
Tout est fini, fini, fini (fini)
Fini, fini, fini

Ce monde est cruel, rempli de coups bas
Sombre ruelle, vie comme à Cuba
J'suis sur écoute, pour ça que je parle tout bas
Toi et moi dans une autre vie, ok, mais ici c'est tuba
Kidnapping, devrait charger le fer, écraser mon Cohiba
Dans le silence de la ville, ils entendraient ton cœur qui bat
C'est pas une vie, mamie
Mon visage sous un foulard, camouflé sous les que-fla
Non, ce n'est pas une vie
Recherché par policier, loubard

Elle veut croire que je lui donnerais ma life
Elle rêve le soir de devenir ma wife
Au bord de la mer dans une villa nice
Notre amour verra pas l'jour, je vis la night

Elle nous voit loin mais je l’arrête ici
Rien a commencé, tout est fini pour elle
Dans ma tête que le milli, milli, yeah
La moula m'a dit vini, vini
Vini, vini, vini (vini)
Vini, vini, vini (vini)
Tout est fini, fini, fini (fini)
Fini, fini, fini

Ouais la go est dans la Friendzone
Moi je suis dans la Benzo
On est frais, fais du seill-o
Pour le crier sur les toits, on est trop
Elle a vu l'train de vie, elle a liké
Entre LV, paires de Nike
Ennemi, j'bois à ta santé
T'es totalement tuba, t'es dead
On prend nos couilles, on s'prend pas la tête
Chez nous c'est violent même quand on fait la fête
Le Soleil XXX sont dans nos ruelles
Oui

Elle nous voit loin mais je l’arrête ici
Rien a commencé, tout est fini pour elle
Dans ma tête que le milli, milli, yeah
La moula m'a dit vini, vini
Vini, vini, vini (vini)
Vini, vini, vini (vini)
Tout est fini, fini, fini (fini)
Fini, fini, fini

Elle nous voit loin mais je l’arrête ici
Rien a commencé, tout est fini pour elle
Dans ma tête que le milli, milli, yeah
La moula m'a dit vini, vini
Vini, vini, vini (vini)
Vini, vini, vini (vini)
Tout est fini, fini, fini (fini)
Fini, fini, fini



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