Lyrics:
Любить - мечта для идиота
Во мне внутри эти ноты - твоё FM полгода
Снова не по погоде и ни iPod, а радио
И снова я на рожон и ты по сердцу ссадиной
Play 101.7, On the FM
That's my only friend
Wish we could be back together
But I know it's for the best
For the best, for the best, for the best, yeah
Category asian not bdsm
Insta se shuru aaj playing on fm
You call it the fandom I call it my fam
Gettin
Stronger
Keep me
Closer
Haters
Know
Rise of Rover
the pound
h@mpton. on the FM, this the new sound
Bitch I make music for the…three thou'
No consumer produce
I produce the shit outta music for the soul
memories were made
Past 7:20
AM
(OF FM)
Gotta wake the fuck up
(Banging on your FM)
It a new day
It a new day
It a new day
Better wake up
Better wake
getting used to
Maybe sometime I won't need to ask again
Vulnerable, unknowable, some grizzled veteran
Fighting while on the edge of crying to lite fm
You
Watching Zach Morris make the grade
Cruel Summer bumpin on the FM waves
Spin kicks, Throat rips
Patrick Swayz
Beach volleyball on summer days
Hot as a T1000
tearing up the FM waves
On our bikes sunset cruisin with the shutter shades
Top secret club meetings at the tree house
We could see int he neighbor girls
P.O.
Record clean like Klico
Summer hot like Crisco
F.M to the A.M, man we stuck up in the system
Kill yourself for a mention, save it all for your
Get ya wife
Get her right
Grab her wrist with your right hand
And im from the six with the fm
She my baby girl
Take her out to dance and she do
So give me the country kind
I'll take it every time
My kind of paradise
Willie on the FM dial
When it comes to music
Or my drink of choosin'
Or how I
You're listening to 106.1 FM Mayhem Radio
We've got all the mayhem, all the time
I'm your host, Robby D
And we have a full night of songs ahead
Let's
Time Setting off
Could spend your days down feeling lost
Shy, Alone, But on
Slow Motion Bullets fly from the gun
Fm Radio
Bumping fuck the cable dose
Ayyy
It's ChrisFM
I know we said we wouldn't call each other up anymore, but
We can't just move on like we never happened
So listen
We're caught up
Spent my night with Creep FM
Windows down, going round the bend
Hit me up, don't expect a reply
Come to the lights and I'm feeling high
Like woah
сувениры.
Вадос на микрофоне, -
Им не убрать это из эфира.
Шуршим по квартирам, не по волнам FM.
Под это не станцуют в соседнем кафе.
Но став героем
dar um fino trato
E me apaixonei (FM O Dia, moleque!)
Te ganhei no paparico, mas 'to sem nenhum
Ô, por favor, amor não pense que sou 171
Respeita
the Juggernaut
We just say FM
Radio the killas up
And when we XM
You gon' know we Sirius
Shawty bring that energy
Drink her like she Tennessee
Bourbon when it's
Rocky
Thanks for tuning in to JAW FM
For the classics
We got a caller on the line right now
Nina from Naples, Florida
Nina, what do you want to listen to?
da Terapia)
(24 de novembro, com sua música, Prévia da Terapia de Verão)
(Esse aqui é uma spoiler, antes disso tudo)
(Um Giro Cavaco FM, nas rádios,
Fuck what I am For real one
Came on FM get rid of all them
FUCK all stay down haters I'm proud be around get down
This is my town
King crown
A couple beads of hash and brew
I'm all that plus a bag of pistachios
96.6 y'all
FS FM
hitting everyway on the airways
Peace
friend like he used to Baby, I want you
But we're girls
But we're girls
We sit in my car on the weekend
Stop and listen to the radio
It's always FM, but
*Gravada em: FM MUSIC / KMUSIC / SEGUNDA MILHA
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