Friv Latino Music

Music and Lyrics everywhere

$teven Cannon – What’s My Name

[Bridge]
If I need the work Imma call my chulo
Fuck her by myself she can’t take the duo
Still want the same bitch I can’t trust a new hoe
Off two bars on the [?] like I’m [?]
[Hook]
What you mean bitch tell me what you mean
Your man crushing putting xannies in your lean
I need a bean tell your friend to come between
What you mean bitch tell me what you mean
What you mean bitch tell me what you mean (x3)
Your man crushing putting xannies in your lean
[Verse 1: $teven Cannon]
Chiefing on the smoke she know I ain’t broke
I don’t keep no hoes I tell them adios
I look better than your bitch xan man Fabio
Been finessin’ so damn long [?]
Cops swoop I throw the pills into the dash though
My pornstar put the coke in her asshole
I’m the type to put the lean in the flask though
Mom when I’m recording they know rats in the lab though
Juice, juice, pour the lean in the juice
[???]
I don’t fuck with niggas all these niggas [?]
Xanax in the whip throw your titties out the roof
Your mom look better than your girl doe
Bitches playing on the net I know real hoes
You ain’t playing on my court I own the field though
My xans ain’t on the street they in the hills though

[Hook]
What you mean bitch tell me what you mean
Your man crushing putting xannies in your lean
I need a bean tell your friend to come between
What you mean bitch tell me what you mean
What you mean bitch tell me what you mean (x3)
Your man crushing putting xannies in your lean

Trippie Redd – Bust Down

(yeah, what’s your net worth?)
Yeah, pussy boy, what’s your net worth? (what’s your mothafuckin’ net worth?)
Diamonds ’round my neck like what my neck worth (what’s your mothafuckin’ net worth?)
Yeah, bitch it’s bust down (bust down, bust down, ayy)
[Chorus]
My wrist is bust down, it’s bust down (bust down)
‘Bout to get my Apple Watch bust down, it’s bust down, yeah (bust down)
Lil’ bitch come through bust down, she bust down (bust down)
I don’t give two fucks now, no fucks now, no (bust down)
[Outro]
Give a love letter to you, baby
Had to give you two, baby
If you ain’t heard then you’re too late
Yeah, fresh and clean like toothpaste
Yeah, love letter to you is too great [Intro]
Ooh, ooh, oh
Yeah! (yeah, what’s your net worth?)
Yeah, pussy boy, what’s your net worth? (what’s your mothafuckin’ net worth?)
Diamonds ’round my neck like what my neck worth (what’s your mothafuckin’ net worth?)
Yeah, bitch it’s bust down (bust down, bust down, ayy)
[Chorus]
My wrist is bust down, it’s bust down (bust down)
‘Bout to get my Apple Watch bust down, it’s bust down, yeah (bust down)
Lil’ bitch come through bust down, she bust down (bust down)
I don’t give two fucks now, no fucks now, no (bust down)
[Verse 1]
Rollin’ around with a bad bitch (with a bad bitch)
Yeah, Trippie Redd, I went and copped a bag, bitch
Yeah, spend that money, make it right back, bitch (make it right back, bitch)
Big ballin’, yeah, that’s a habit (that’s a mothafuckin’ habit)
Ooh, in expensive fuckin’ fabric
Stay saucin’ on you, that’s a habit
If I like it, cop it, I’ma have it (I’ma mothafuckin’ have it)
Yeah, steady causin’ havoc
Ooh, makin’ money, boy, you’s a savage
Mama raised a mothafuckin’ savage (that’s a mothafuckin’ savage)
Ooh the streets raised a mothafuckin’ savage
And the industry made me a brand new savage, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, ayy I just got a new Porsche (I just got a new Porsche)
Rocket got a ‘Rari, that’s a new horse (that’s a mothafuckin’ new horse)
Smoke a pussy nigga like a Newport (smoke a nigga like a Newport)
Ayy, yeah, what’s your net worth? (yeah, what’s your net worth?)
Yeah, pussy boy, what’s your net worth? (what’s your mothafuckin’ net worth?)
Diamonds ’round my neck like what my neck worth (what’s your mothafuckin’ net worth?)
Yeah, bitch it’s bust down (bust down, bust down, ayy)
[Chorus]
My wrist is bust down, it’s bust down (bust down)
‘Bout to get my Apple Watch bust down, it’s bust down, yeah (bust down)
Lil’ bitch come through bust down, she bust down (bust down)
I don’t give two fucks now, no fucks now, no (bust down)
[Verse 2]
Bitch, this how you live when you popin’
Ballin’ on you suckers, had no option
Fuckin’ on a mothafuckin’ thottie
That’s a mothafuckin’ new body
It ain’t nobody, ain’t nobody
Swear it ain’t no ho up in my body
Tatted up, OT all on my body
Yeah, boolin’ with a bitch named Armani
Yeah, ayy, just saucin’ and boolin’
I’m just foolin’, I’m all in
I got big racks, a lot to spend, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, ayy I just got a new Porsche (I just got a new Porsche)
Rocket got a ‘Rari, that’s a new horse (that’s a mothafuckin’ new horse)
Smoke a pussy nigga like a Newport (smoke a nigga like a Newport)
Ayy, yeah, what’s your net worth? 14, 14, baby, yeah
Every time I bring them racks, baby
While we eatin’, spend that bag, the whole bag, baby, I
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, ayy I just got a new Porsche (I just got a new Porsche)
Rocket got a ‘Rari, that’s a new horse (that’s a mothafuckin’ new horse)
Smoke a pussy nigga like a Newport (smoke a nigga like a Newport)
Ayy, yeah, what’s your net worth?

Rapsody – Pay Up

[Hook]
Pay up
Pay out
Pay up
Pay out
Pay up
[Verse 1: Rapsody & Heather Victoria]
Big money on ya’ visa
Only way you get her, only way she won’t leave ya
She said, "How much you think it cost for this weave, huh?"
You like the way it look? Well baby, it’s gon’ cost some
Spoiled, look good, she like real leather
She like exotic trips, good weather
All you got to offer is to love her better, better than the rest
I told her, "You ain’t need a dime to be better than the best"
Thought it would impress, picked her a bouquet
She only want new boots like Beyonce
She like I got dreams that’ll one day pay
She looking at you like "Baby, I ain’t got time to waste"
[Hook]
Pay up
Pay out
Pay up
Pay out
Pay up

[Pre-Chorus]
He bought her tulips, roses, daffodils
She’s money hungry, but he can’t pay her bill
She want new dresses, hair-do
New high heels
She money hungry, but he can’t pay her bill
Pay up
[Chorus: Heather Victoria]
It’s the money that she loves, loves, loves
But, he ain’t got enough, ‘nough, ‘nough
She bought him flowers
Picked some flowers from the yard, yard, yard
She bought him flowers
But, that won’t win her heart, heart, heart
Pay up
[Verse 2: Rapsody]
He just wanna lay up in yo’ place
Livin’ off yo’ income, chillin’ all day
Borrowed her the car and bring it back on low tank
With his homeboys’ homeboys playing 2k
You his come-up, he don’t wanna come up
That’s why he preying on independent women
Grocery list, and all the bills is paid
He on the family plans, so all the calls is made, yeah
Most of those go to others
Tryna make you feel bad saying you don’t love him
Buy him new Js, whips, and threads
He always got excuses, on Polo bids like pay up
Ain’t no family plans
You was tryna help a man become a man
Thought your love one day would help him grow up
But, he just want a baby girl that he know can

[Hook]
Pay up
Pay out
Pay up
Pay out
[Bridge: Rapsody]
She bought him flowers
She bought him flowers
She gave him flowers
Roses red, violets blue
All he know is that he love you girl
She bought him flowers
Roses red, violets blue
All I know is that she love you boy
Pay up
[Chorus: Heather Victoria]
It’s that money that he love, love, love
But, she ain’t got enough, ‘nough, ‘nough
She picked some flowers from the yard, yard, yard
She bought the flowers
But, that won’t win his heart, heart, heart
Pay up

Russ – Maybe

[Chorus]
Maybe I should call
Maybe not
Maybe I should leave
Maybe not
Maybe I should go
Maybe not
Maybe I can’t take you that serious
Maybe I should call
Maybe not
Maybe I should leave
Maybe not
Maybe I should go
Maybe not
Maybe I can’t take you that serious
[Verse 1]
I was in Atlanta
She was 19
I was only 20
She was tryna scheme
She had nightmares
Me I had dreams
She had wants
Me I had needs
I don’t like to chill
Yeah I like to fuck
I don’t pop pills
Yeah I get drunk
Just throw it back
TBT
Every Sunday like CCD
You knew me back when
Before the back-ends
I made your back bend
Ooh
Now there’s a husband
But you don’t fuck him
Cause you don’t love him
Ooh

[Chorus]
Maybe I should call
Maybe not
Maybe I should leave
Maybe not
Maybe I should go
Maybe not
Maybe I can’t take you that serious
Maybe I should call
Maybe not
Maybe I should leave
Maybe not
Maybe I should go
Maybe not
Maybe I can’t take you that serious
[Verse 2]
Its been four long years since I seen you
Wouldn’t wanna be you
Its been four long years since I left you
But I ain’t forget you
So you pull up on me cause I say so
You still broke I’m paid though
Downtown buckhead bad latina from the block like J-Lo
All my chips got Queso
Yeah I’m tryna rub it in
Whole lotta money been comin’ in
Im’a come up I don’t know if you should come again

[Chorus]
Maybe I should call
Maybe not
Maybe I should leave
Maybe not
Maybe I should go
Maybe not
Maybe I can’t take you that serious
Maybe I should call
Maybe not
Maybe I should leave
Maybe not
Maybe I should go
Maybe not
Maybe I can’t take you that serious

Lecrae – Broke

I need your grace for my flaws
God I’m broken in this mess I’ve made
I need you to restore me
You never left me
You never ran off
You never gave up
You never left me
You never ran off
You never gave up
You never left me
You never ran off
You never gave up I need your grace for my flaws
God I’m broken in this mess I’ve made
I need you to restore me
From Heaven we all small
Can’t nobody buy tickets
You better have will call
That reaper he will call
They hurt just like me
Work just like me
Lust of the flesh the pride of life they flirt with like me
Regardless of our money we all broke together
And if we don’t swallow our pride we gon choke together
Tryna hold onto our lives with these clumsy hands
Fell off the wall of purity
Doing that Humpty dance
Forget the king’s horses
Forget the king’s men
The King is coming to put us back together again
Been fighting since my daddy left
Fighting for approval
Think I don’t know tryna get this world to love me is futile
We Tyler Durden won’t be the burden of being less
Than what we were made to be like being what they suggest
We are outsiders, outliers
Out cry is loud, the meek inherit the earth
And God opposes the proud
All the pieces on the ground
I shattered all the dreams I thought I found
Can you put me back together? I’m just a broken instrument in the hands of the Greatest
So if the notes are off it’s ‘cause I ain’t nothin’ to play with
And you can fault me, but ain’t we all off key
Majorin’ in the minors like there ain’t no errors behind us
Somehow he still makes these melodies with my felonies
I ain’t buyin’ nothin’ they sellin’ me what you tellin’ me
Broken pieces actin’ like we ain’t cracked
Man we all messed up and cain’t no one escape that
We some broken people
Came from broken homes
Broken hearts inside of a broken soul
Alcoholics, the addicts
English, African, Arabs
Ain’t no riches to fix it
You still broke when you have it
If you ain’t breakin’ bad and you still chasin’ the habit
It ain’t no wonderland so we still chasing the rabbit
Ain’t a soul on the planet
That’s better than another
And we all need grace in the face of each other
All the pieces on the ground
I shattered all the dreams I thought I found
Can you put me back together? I need your grace for my flaws
God I’m broken in this mess I’ve made
I need you to restore me
Your presence in me
Is all the strength that I need
Your presence in me
Is all the strength that I need
And I’ll always be home
And I’ll always be home
All the pieces on the ground
I shattered all the dreams I thought I found
Can you put me back together?

Key Glock – Everyday

Let’s roll then
[Hook]
Money talks
Nigga, what you gotta say
I’m on the come up
Nigga, every night and day
Fuck that Breitling
I want a Rollie Day-Date
Fuck a job
I’m smokin gas like Day-Day
Handgun, banana clip
I go ape
I can’t fuck with that boy
Cause he a snake
You want beef
This shit cost
Just like steak
Anyway, any day
I’ma get it everyday

[Verse: 1]
Trynna get these stacks, nigga
Gotta watch them rat niggas
Better keep ya strap nigga
Go to church or clap niggas
I don’t fuck with rap niggas
I know real trap niggas
Bitch be like I’m that nigga
Skinny nigga, pockets bigger
I just flexed up on a hoe
She thought I was broke
I told her money funny
Then she thought I was a joke
Let me call Julio
Feel like smokin out the bowl
Ran a train
She like to smoke
Kick that thot hoe out the room
[Hook]
Money talks
Nigga, what you gotta say
I’m on the come up
Nigga, every night and day
Fuck that Breitling
I want a Rollie Day-Date
Fuck a job
I’m smokin gas like Day-Day
Handgun, banana clip
I go ape
I can’t fuck with that boy
Cause he a snake
You want beef
This shit cost
Just like steak
Anyway, any day
I’ma get it everyday

[Verse: 2]
Any nigga want to play
Super soak him
We gone spray
We gone clap, a bay bay
Money hungry, say my grace
I be [?] while they hate
[?] before I face him
Never worry bout no haters
Boy you better get some paper
Rollie tell the time
But I can’t give a bitch a minute
We got shooters
Bitch we hittas
I wanna getcha
They gone getcha
I just want the scrilla
[?] these niggas
The money, we got plenty
Yeah, bitches we got plenty
[Hook]
Money talks
Nigga, what you gotta say
I’m on the come up
Nigga, every night and day
Fuck that Breitling
I want a Rollie Day-Date
Fuck a job
I’m smokin gas like Day-Day
Handgun, banana clip
I go ape
I can’t fuck with that boy
Cause he a snake
You want beef
This shit cost
Just like steak
Anyway, any day
I’ma get it everyday [Intro]
Say what
Huh
Say what
Say what
Yeen talkin bout no paper?

Yo Gotti – Rake It Up (feat. Nicki Minaj) (On The Tonight Show) (Live)

Aw, this strip club anthem, nigga, what’s up? Young Money
Yeah, me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD back to back
Them AMG 63’s
(Mike WiLL Made-It, nigga)
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
I made love to a stripper (stripper), first I had to tip her (phrrr)
20 thousand ones, (woo) she said I’m that nigga (I am)
I said I’m that nigga, bitch, I already know it (I know it)
I come with bad weather, (ksh) they say I’m a storm (aye)
VVS in my charm, that’s a Roc-A-Fella chain
I was sending bricks to Harlem back when Jay was still with Dame
I’m at Phillipe Chow, (what) I got a Patek on (okay)
Got a stripper with me she pick up the check hoe (phrrr)
She gon’ fuck it up, fuck it up, she don’t need makeup (makeup)
She gon’ rake it up, rake it up until a nigga pay up (pay up)
She said pay for the pussy, pay for the pussy (pay), wait for the pussy, wait for the pussy (wait)
Ask God to forgive me (why) ’cause I pray for the pussy, pray for the pussy
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
Yo, yo
Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna
Brought the Wraith to China just to race in China
Lil’ bad trini bitch but she mixed with China
Real thick vagina, smuggle bricks to China (woo)
I tell all my niggas, (yo) cut the check (cut the check)
Buss it down, turn your goofy down, (down) pound
I’mma do splits on it, yes, splits on it, (splits) I’m a bad bitch, I’mma throw fits on it (fits)
I’mma bust it open, I’mma go stupid and be a ditz on it (ditz)
I don’t date honey, (no?) cookie on tsunami (oh)
All my niggas wife me once they get that good punani (oh)
I think he need a Bonnie, I might just let him find me
Never trust a big butt and a smile, word to Ronnie
Rep Queens like Supreme, ask Web and Nitty
Ask Bimmy and Joe, nigga run me my dough
Wrist game is freezing like it wait in the cold
Nickname is Nicki but my name ain’t Nicole
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
Well, I’m the dough boy, the one they talking about
All these gossiping ass niggas got my name in they mouth
I know the bad bitches but know niggas who bitches too
They should bleed once a month ’cause that’s what these bitches do
You a bitch and ya bitch should expose you
All that pillow talking nigga that’s what the hoes do
You a bitch, word to my nigga, Short
We won’t never write no statement, we ain’t showing up in court
We don’t do no gossiping, we don’t do no arguing
We don’t beef on social sites, we just hit our target
We don’t do no rumors, we don’t don’t pay no shooters (brrr)
You a little bitty bitch, you should work at Hooters (yo)
You a old hater, you a fucking cougar
You a bitch and he a bitch and y’all like twin sisters
Respect ya hustle, get ya money, baby, win with us
Ya boyfriend acting like a bitch then why you still with him? I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up

NBA YoungBoy – Ride

[Intro]
Baby .. what you all about
Baby show me what you all about
[Hook: NBA Youngboy]
Baby I just wanna show you out
Come and show me what you all about
Made a promise to each other we gone hold it down
When you with me you ain’t got nothing to worry bout
Come jump in with me yea, and we gone ride out
We gone ride out , we gone ride , (skrt) we gone ride out
[Verse 1: NBA Youngboy]
When I first met you I was down for to get you baby
I remember the first time that I kissed you baby
No you won’t understand this way that I been living
Love it when I’m with you
No I can’t explain the feeling
No I can’t lie every time that I’m with you I love it when I see yo smile
We smoke on that loud, we sit and we talk
Every time we roll around
Fuck all these hoes my attention on you
You already know how I get down
They watching us but I’m strapped in this truck
Let em’ play and it’s going down
She don’t smoke but every time she with me we be faded
I’ll never change on you girl you my baby
Promise that I would protect you through any altercation
Code to my heart yea
You got the combination

[Hook: NBA Youngboy]
Baby I just wanna show you out
Come and show me what you all about
Made a promise to each other we gone hold it down
When you with me you ain’t got nothing to worry bout
Come jump in with me yea, and we gone ride out
We gone ride out , we gone ride , (skrt) we gone ride out
[Verse 2: NBA Youngboy]
Ima ape feel like that when I rock that bape shit
She say she like the way that I rock that supreme shit
Pull up on the scene they know who we is
Turnt up in the party we be kicking shit
Gone off these drugs but I ain’t never tripping cause I know you know what you doin’
You say you love the way I make you feel
Every time that we do it
People tell you fa to leave me alone but they got nothing to do what we doing
I’m on this journey I’m so glad you joined
I’m on this journey I’m so glad you joined
I swear that I’m so glad you joined
I swear that I"m so glad you joined
[Hook: NBA Youngboy]
Baby I just wanna show you out
Come and show me what you all about
Made a promise to each other we gone hold it down
When you with me you ain’t got nothing to worry bout
Come jump in with me yea, and we gone ride out
We gone ride out , we gone ride , (skrt) we gone ride out

De tine sufletul ma leaga – Nicola Guta versuri

Nu pot sa plec caci dragostea noastra ne tine. De tine, sufletul ma leaga,
Iubire pentru o viata intreaga. E din dragoste pentru tine. Nu pot sa plec caci dragostea noastra ne tine. Durerea ce-o port in mine. E din dragoste pentru tine. Versuri-lyrics.info
Dar impreuna trecem peste ele. (x2)
Din lacrimi s-a nascut iubirea noastra
Si frica mi-e sa nu se ofileasca. E din dragoste pentru tineee. Si te-am ales pentru o viata intreaga. Fiindca tu-mi esti cea mai draga. Durerea ce-o port in mine. De tine, sufletul ma leaga,
Iubire pentru o viata intreaga. Si te-am ales pentru o viata intreaga. Numai de tine sufletul ma leaga. Exista lacrimi si multa durere. De tine, sufletul ma leaga,
Iubire pentru o viata intreaga. Versuri Nicolae Guta – De tine sufletul ma leaga
Nu vreau sa plec fata de langa tine. (x4)
Versuri Nicolae Guta
Video ma leaga Numai de tine sufletul ma leaga. Dar unde e iubire, e si placere. (x2)
Nu vreau sa plec fata de langa tine. Durerea ce-o port in mine. Fiindca tu-mi esti cea mai draga.

Nothing lasts forever – Delacey lyrics

Versuri-lyrics.info
Fade away cause.. Lyrics Delacey – Nothing lasts forever
Every kiss that I gave in the dark. And I tattoo your name on my arm. All of me will fade away. Cause you know that I love you hard.(nothing lasts forever)
You’ll open up your eyes one day. Open up your eyes, I fade away. You and I met so many skies. Nothing lasts forever with me. (x2)
Delacey lyrics
Video forever

Party animal – Charly Black feat. Lusi Fonsi lyrics

Charly Black lyrics
Video animal Wine up pon me body gyal
Wine just like a carnival
Gyal me love the way that you wine for me
Gyal your wine is so emotional
So wine up pon me body gyal
Versuri-lyrics.info
Me want you come wine your waistline for me. Baby you bubblin, you bubblin, you bubblin baby,
Gyal you a party animaaal
Look how you wine you drive me crazy
Gyal you a party animaaal
Gyal you active no you no lazy
Gyal you a party animaaal
You dance so good, you just so good
Gyal me love how you party. No worry bout your friends they are with my friends
After the club a party pon mi benz
So gyal just flip it like a flipper gyal, flip it like a flipper gyal
Righty this moment. Baby you bubblin, you bubblin, you bubblin baby,
Gyal you a party animaaal
Gyal you active no you no lazy
Gyal you a party animaaal
Look how you wine you drive me crazy
Gyal you a party animaaal
You just so good, you wine so good
Gyal me love how you. Baby you bubblin, you bubblin, you bubblin baby,
Gyal you a party animal
Gyal you active no you no lazy
Gyal you a party animaaal
Look how you wine you drive me crazy
Gyal you a party animaal
You wine so good, you just so good
Gyal me love how you party. Wine up pon me body gyal
Wine like a carnival
Gyal me love the way that you wine for me
Emotional
Body gyal
Me want you come wine your waistline for me
Bubblin, you bubblin, you bubblin baby,
Gyal you a party animaaal
Gyal you a party animaaal
Gyal you a party animaaal
Gyal you a party animaaal
Gyal you a party animaaalll. She took one shot, two shot, three shot, four
After 9 minutes she come back for more
She take of her shoes and pon di dancefloor
and she start to brock out brock out like a sore
Then she approach me just like a cure
Me know that she like me tonight me a score
She sexy, she beautiful and she pure
Gyal a you me adore. Lyrics Charly Black – Party animal
My girl come flip it like a flipper gyal
Flip it like a flipper gyal
Make ya bumpa flip like a flipper gyal
Flip it like a flipper gyal
Flip it like a flipper gyal.(party animal)
Gyal wine up pon me body gyal
Wine like its a carnival
Gyal me love the way that you wine for me
Gyal your wine is so emotional
So wine up pon me body gyal
Me want you come wine your waistline for me. So wine up pon me body gyal
Wine just like a carnival
Gyal me love the way that you wine for me
Gyal your wine is so emotional
So wine up pon me body gyal
Me want you come wine your waistline for me. Gyal wine up pon me body gyal
Wine like its a carnival
Gyal me love the way that you wine for me
Gyal your wine is so emotional
So wine up pon me body gyal
Me want you come wine your waistline for me.

Obsession – Hedley lyrics

This is my confession
I could stay here for days. There’s just something about you love.. And show me what is feels like. You know, you know.(obsession)
Dying in style
You got me runnin’ for miles. There’s just something about you love.. There’s just something about you love.. This is my confession
I could stay here for days. Can you take me to the darkside. You know, you know. You’re my favorite love
You’re my favorite drug. I’ve been waiting for my whole life. You’re my obsessionnn. And get lost in your ways. Versuri-lyrics.info
Gotta taste of the wild one
You know, you know. You’re my obsessionnn. You are my obsession
Something about you love. You’re my favorite love
You’re my favorite drug. Lyrics Hedley – Obsession
Blame it on size
It’s just the way I’m wild
I couldn’t get much higher. And get lost in your ways. You are my obsession
Something about you love. You’re my obsessionnn. There’s just something about you love.. When you keepin’ off secrets
Versuri-lyrics.info
No one ever be speechless
You know, you know. And get lost in your ways. You are my obsession
Something about you love. There’s just something about you love.. Hedley lyrics
Video Hedley This is my confession
I could stay here for days.

Krimi mala – Connect tekst

Ona je fina mala
ako treba biće krimi mala
nije daleko od kriminala
tjelom ubija kill me kill me mala. Ona nije tvoja bomba
voli stvari koje vrijede
nikad neće biti tvoja
ona želi samo mene. Nju ne zanima lova
Audi i BMW
niti skupa garderoba
cena koža i Mercedes. Nju ne zanima lova
Audi i BMW
niti skupa garderoba
crna koža i Mercedes. ona želi samo meneee. Ona lijepa je do bola
voli stvari koje vrijede
nikad neće biti tvoja
ona želi samo mene. O kakvo kakvo kakvo telo ima
celi klub snima
oči ko Emina usne ko Severina
Ova mala mala diže me ko Marijana
labilna ko Ana rola ko Rihanna. Ona je fina mala
ako treba biće krimi mala
nije daleko od kriminala
tjelom ubija kill me kill me mala. Ni kamione ni milione
ni ni ni Dolar ni Eure
versuri-lyrics.info
ni silikone ni avione
ona želi samo mene. Tekst Connect – Krimi mala
Nju ne zanima lova
Nju ne zanima lova
Audi i BMW
niti skupa garderoba
crna koža i Mercedes.(krimi mala)
Ona lijepa je do bola
voli stvari koje vrijede
nikad neće biti tvoja
ona želi samo mene. Ona ona ona želi samo mene. Connect teksti
Video mala Ona ona ona želi samo mene. Ona ona ona želi samo mene.

Mina bandida – Mc Milk letra

Mc Milk letras
Video bandida A novinha desce
Com a bunda no chão
Versuri-lyrics.info
A novinha sobe
Segura a pressão. Letra Mc Milk – Mina bandida
Por que que a novinha
Vai até o chão
O que que ela quer
Chamar atenção
Bumbum que balança
Uma tentação
Que mina bandida. Ela é perigosa
Ela é venenosa
Ela é tão gostosa
Essa mina eee.

Maserati – Kurdo feat. Majoe songtexte

Hola, hola, ich bin Casanova
Es sind Kurdo und Majoe wie Pele und Maradona
Rap ohne Aussage, dunkle Hautfarbe
F**k Rapper, denn nur echte Männer können Frau’n schlagen
Normal, wenn sie in so einem Ton redet
Wie ein Hurensohn redet, gibt es hundert Frau’nschläge
Rapper machen mir auf Lebensretter
Schick mir mal ein Beatpaket und mach mir nicht auf David Guetta
In Peru, mit der Mafia per du
Ich hab’ drei Streifen auf den Fersen wie mein Adidasschuh
Deutsche Rapper sind Huren und Kasper
PSG wie Julian Draxler
F**k Hip-Hop, ich habe nie für die Juice gerappt
Dein Releaseparty sieht aus wie ein Schwulentreff
Du Schwuchtel, mach mir nicht auf Rocky
Augenbraue hoch, so wie Carlo Ancelotti. Milano, Milano, für mich shoppen, für dich Holidays
Yeah, Anthony Joshua – mein Bodyshape
Brigarde, Brigarde, highway to paradise
Ich will Bellydance und ‘ne Nargila mit Lemon-Ice
V12-Motor versuri-lyrics.info
Ich bin gefragt, die Paparazzi zoom’n, zoom’n
Newcomer sind hier Frischfleisch
Rip-Eye, Mister Majoe, ich komm’ mit der Clique rein
No mercy, no mercy wie die MS13
Das hier ist El Clásico, aber kein Derby.(Maserati)
Deutsche Rapper wollen schatzien
Seit wann sagt man zu ‘ne Kahba Schatzi
Getönte Scheiben, wegen Paparazzi
Ich bin jeden Tag in ‘nem Maserati
Jeden Tag in ‘nem Maserati
Jeden Tag in ‘nem Maserati
Ich bin jeden Tag in ‘nem Maserati
Jeden Tag in ‘nem Maserati. Deutsche Rapper wollen schatzien
Seit wann sagt man zu ‘ne Kahba Schatzi
Getönte Scheiben, wegen Paparazzi
Ich bin jeden Tag in ‘nem Maseratiii
Jeden Tag in ‘nem Maseratiii
Jeden Tag in ‘nem Maseratiii
Ich bin jeden Tag in ‘nem Maseratiii
Jeden Tag in ‘nem Maseratiii. Hier nimm mein’n Dauerständer
Rede nicht wie eine von der Rockergang
Ihr Nutten, wie kann man sich selber Fotze nenn’n? Das sind nicht die Olympischen Spiele
Sie zahlt pünktlich die Miete, mündlich die Miete
Immer Happy-End wie in der Bayern-München-Kabine
Yeah, wir sind Kanaken, Willkomm’n in meiner Welt
Wir feiern Weihnachten nur wegen Weihnachtsgeld
Benzlenker, ich bin ein Rechtshänder
Ich habe sechs Sender, doch guck’ nur den Sexsender. Kurdo songtexte
Video Kurdo Songtexte Kurdo – Maserati
Aló, aló, made in Italo
Mister Kader und Majoe, das beste Kollabo
Ah, wir wollen Playboybunnys
Mit Baywatchbody, make more money
Make more money, keiner breiter bis dato
Warum seh’n Rapper neben mir aus wie Mikado? Deutsche Rapper wollen schatzien
Seit wann sagt man zu ‘ne Kahba Schatzi
Getönte Scheiben, wegen Paparazzi
Ich bin jeden Tag in ‘nem Maseratiii
Jeden Tag in ‘nem Maseratiii
Jeden Tag in ‘nem Maseratiii
Ich bin jeden Tag in ‘nem Maseratiii
Jeden Tag in ‘nem Maseratiiiii. Nimm mein’n Schwanz in den Mund wie ein Crispy-Chicken
Bin kein Pädophiler, aber würde SXTN ficken
Den Whiskey kippen, das ist Banger Musik, Bro
Wir kennen keine Emanzipation
F**k dein’n Frauenrap, ich bin ein Ausländer
Du willst ein Mikrofon? Botoxbitches, ich will künstliche Liebe
Was für kraul’n?

No music – Jacob Sartorius lyrics

I don’t know how you make the speakers shudder
With no musiiic
With no musiiic
I don’t know how you make the room start spinning
How’d you do it? You push and you pull, you speed and you break
You’re making it hard for me to get away
And I just can’t get you outta my head, oh yeah
You’re hot and you’re cold, you’re shy and you’re bold
You’re good and you’re bad and you’ve got me, I’m sold
And I just can’t get you outta my head
See, the silence is loud on this suburban street
Versuri-lyrics.info
In the room is a quiet storm. Jacob Sartorius lyrics
Video music I don’t know how you make the speakers shudder
With no musiiic
With no musiiic
I don’t know how you make the room start spinning
How’d you do it? Don’t say you don’t mean to, I know you do
It’s not like me to mess with girls like you
Can’t get you outta my head
And I know it’s all on me
You make me feel like I’m floating away slowly
But I just can’t get you outta my head
But the DJ went home a long time ago, yeah
And now all I see are tables and chairs. You got me trying, and trying, and tryna keep up
I think you could be the one
‘Cause you got my heart dancing with no music. How’d you do it? Lyrics Jacob Sartorius – No music
I don’t know how you make the speakers shudder
With no music
With no music
I don’t know how you make the room start spinning
How’d you do it? How’d you do it? How’d you do it? You got me trying, and trying, and tryna keep up
I think you could be the one
‘Cause you got my heart dancing with no musiiic. You got me trying, and trying, and tryna keep up
I think you could be the one
‘Cause you got my heart dancing with no musiiic
‘Cause you got my heart dancing with no musiiic
‘Cause you got my heart dancing with no musiiiccc.

Wendy Williams Claps Back At T.I. While Dissing Tiny

“(Myself included) I know what y’all expect. It didn’t take too long for Wendy Williams to clap back at T.I. “The paparazzi caught me. referenced my lack of behind. T.I. “I was just in Barbados with my husband on vacation,” she said. The Atlanta rapper ripped the talk show host this week when he posted a very unflattering photo of her along with some scathing remarks about her body. The whole feud could head in a direction none of these folks want it because they all have a good platform to reach millions of eyes and ears with whatever they want to say about each other. said. So he offloads what was on his mind the best way possible. Wendy Williams seems to be perfectly okay with her body and Tiny seems to be a confident woman whether or not she spend money to get it the way she wants it. for ripping her on Instagram this week and this feud could go to a whole new level. Did you know know that hundreds of thousands of people are displaced in Florida and Texas because of hurricanes? But I’m not gon do the obvious & fye her ass up. Wendy Williams is famous for her P shaped body and often get called out on social media for talking smack about other people and TIP wasn’t having that either. is known to be very protective of his wife, so he will surely respond and Tiny just might add her voice to the conversation. “Ok now as much sh*t as this sister talk about people,” T.I. NOPE!!! I’m gon be respectful because regardless of her flaws she’s still a independent black business woman that’s had to fight her way through life to get where she is.”
Speaking with the NY Daily News, Wendy Williams responded to T.I.’s message to her and she will surely get a response from Tiny. I wanted to say ‘I could buy one like your wife and so many people have done.”
T.I.

Kelly Clarkson – Meaning Of Life lyrics

Meaning Of Life lyrics
Show me the meaning of life
Meaning of life, life, life, life
Show me the meaning of life

[Verse 2]
Every time I spend a lonely night
Thinking I won’t make it til the morning light
All I do is think of you and I The complete Meaning Of Life lyrics by Kelly Clarkson.

Blake Shelton – I’ll Name The Dogs lyrics

Hot: “I’ll Name The Dogs” is positioned #7 in our weekly DL10 New Music playlist. The complete I’ll Name The Dogs lyrics by Blake Shelton. I’ll Name The Dogs lyrics
Girl, it’s high time, I tell ya
No more messin’ around
Time to lay these cards on the table
And just throw it on out

I’m talkin’ you and me with the same street name
Same last name, same everything
It’s a real thing, a how I feel thing
So I’mma go on and take a swing

You find the spot and I’ll find the money
You be the pretty and I’ll be the funny
You plant the flowers, I’ll plant the kisses
Baby, let’s get right down to business
googletag.cmd.push(function() { var map = googletag.sizeMapping().addSize([337, 280], [[300, 250], [336, 280]]).addSize([0, 0], [300, 250]).build(); googletag.defineSlot(‘/115733527/Lyrics_Inline’, [[300, 250], [336, 280]], ‘lyrics-inline-300×250’).defineSizeMapping(map).addService(googletag.pubads()); });

I’ll hang the pictures, you hang the stars
You pick the paint, I’ll pick a guitar
Sing you a song out there with the crickets and the frogs
You name the babies and I’ll name the dogs, yeah

You can park your car in the driveway
I’ll park my truck in the grass
I’ll put a little swing on the front porch
If you put a little tea in my glass

Watch the sun set from a gravel road
Kiss me in the kitchen on your tippy toes
Still lovin’ on you when the rooster crows
Watching way more than the garden grow

You find the spot and I’ll find the money
You be the pretty and I’ll be the funny
You plant the flowers, I’ll plant the kisses
Baby, let’s get right down to business

I’ll hang the pictures, you hang the stars
You pick the paint, I’ll pick a guitar
Sing you a song out there with the crickets and the frogs
You name the babies and I’ll name the dogs

Yeah, laying next to you every night
Sounds like a damn good life

You find the spot and I’ll find the money
You be the pretty and I’ll be the funny
You plant the flowers, I’ll plant the kisses
Baby, let’s get right down to business

I’ll hang the pictures, you hang the stars
You pick the paint, I’ll pick a guitar
Sing you a song out there with the crickets and the frogs
You name the babies and I’ll name the dogs
Yeah, I’ll name the dogs
You name the babies and I’ll name the dogs
Yeah, I’ll name the dogs

Kelly Clarkson – Whole Lotta Woman lyrics

Whole Lotta Woman lyrics
You ain’t know? Say it ain’t so)
In the south, it don’t get realer, baby
Pot full of grits; I’m hotter than your mama’s supper, boy
Better get with it
Better watch your mouth, I might burn you, boy! I can’t do a thing about my wicked ways with gravity
High up in the leaves they fall from trees like [?]
I reside in Tennessee, but Texas still grows deep in me

[Chorus]
I’m a whole lotta woman
(From the way I walk and toss my hips)
I’m a whole lotta woman
(From the sound to my voice to the gloss on my lips)
I’m a whole lotta woman, woman, woman
(Anything I see I want, I get)
I’m a strong, badass chick, a classic, confident (whoo!) The complete Whole Lotta Woman lyrics by Kelly Clarkson. Texas girls do it bigger
(What? You goin’, uh, downtown, gonna work
Good love like dessert
If you scared, go to church
Whoo-whoo! I’m a lover
Hold on tight now, little country boy
I ain’t no girl, I’m a boss with voice
All I’m needin’ is some baby to love me
I’m a warm biscuit on a Sunday morning

[Pre-Chorus]
I got what you want, I’m aiming to please
I got what it takes, I sure got the means
I got what you want: sugar, honey, iced tea
All eyes on me, oh, oh, baby

[Chorus]
I’m a whole lotta woman
(From the way I walk and toss my hips)
I’m a whole lotta woman
(From the sound to my voice to the gloss on my lips)
I’m a whole lotta woman
(Anything I see I want, I get)
I’m a strong, badass chick, a classic, confident, yeah
googletag.cmd.push(function() { var map = googletag.sizeMapping().addSize([337, 280], [[300, 250], [336, 280]]).addSize([0, 0], [300, 250]).build(); googletag.defineSlot(‘/115733527/Lyrics_Inline’, [[300, 250], [336, 280]], ‘lyrics-inline-300×250’).defineSizeMapping(map).addService(googletag.pubads()); });

[Verse 2]
One time for the green
[?]
Young heart ain’t easy
Whoo-whoo, if you mean it
Hold on tight, little country boy
I ain’t no girl, I’m a boss with voice
All I’m needin’ is some baby to love me
I’m a warm biscuit on a Sunday morning

[Pre-Chorus]
I got what you want, I’m aiming to please
I got what it takes, I sure got the means
I got what you want: sugar, honey, iced tea
All eyes on me, oh, oh, baby

[Chorus]
I’m a whole lotta woman
(From the way I walk and toss my hips)
I’m a whole lotta woman
(From the sound to my voice to the gloss on my lips)
I’m a whole lotta woman
(Anything I see I want, I get)
I’m a strong, badass chick, a classic, confident

[Bridge]
Ain’t no competition, babe
It’s just you, can you keep up with me?