Summer 2015
L.E.J
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La la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la Hold on to me Don't let me go Who cares what they see? Who cares what they know? First name is Free Last name is Dom 'Cause you still believe In where we're from Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Do you recall, not long ago We would walk on the sidewalk Innocent, remember? All we did was care for each other But the night was warm We were bold and young All around the wind blows We would only hold on to let go Blow a kiss, fire a gun We needed someone to lean on Blow a kiss, fire a gun All we need is somebody to lean on Freedom Blow a kiss, fire a gun Freedom Et c'est comme ça qu'on Hey ma ma ma hey ma ma S’aime, s’aime, s’aime Et c'est comme ça qu'on Hey ma ma ma hey ma ma Somme, somme, somme Et c'est comme ça qu'on Beating my drum like, dum di di day I love the dirty rhythm you play I wanna hear you calling my name Like, hey mama, mama, hey mama, ma Beating the drum like, dum di di day I know you want it in the worst way I wanna hear you calling my name Like, hey mama, mama, hey mama, ma Be my woman, girl I'll be your man Be my woman, girl I'll be your man Pourtant, j'fais bouger les têtes Tu connais mes textes Connais pas ma technique, mec, mais t'es qui Je vise le Bingo, que des faux lingots Éviter les bimbos, matte mon équipe Ça fout les boules, ouais, ça les dégoûte Car nous on déboule comme des fous dans la foule Mais mon pote ça c'est cool toi Tu restes à l'écoute On se serre les coudes Ils nous prennent pour des fous J'suis pas un gangsta Pas la peine de mentir, j'suis comme toi S'aime, s'aime, s'aime Un gangsta Pas la peine de mentir, j'suis comme toi Bara bara pa ba pa ya Venga bailar Comme ça qu'on s'aime, s'aime, s'aime Me laisse pas solo solo Conmigo, gangsta Comme ça qu'on Hey ma ma ma hey ma ma Somme, somme, somme Bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money Too hot, hot, hot (Hot damn) Call the police and the fireman I’m too hot, hot, hot (Hot damn) Make a dragon wanna retire man Girls hit your hallelujah (Woo!) Girls hit your hallelujah (Woo!) Girls hit your hallelujah (Woo!) Girls hit your hallelujah (Woo!) 'Cause oh, I think that I've found myself a cheerleader She is always right there when I need her Oh, I think that I've found myself a cheerleader She is always right there when I need her I'm in love with the coco
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Written by: Thomas Wesley Pentz, William Sami Etienne Grigahcine, Philip Meckseper, Karen Orsted, Martin Bresso, Steve Guess
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