Lyrics:
hot hot, se quema
Una bad gyal controlando el sistema
I love your moves baby bam bam
The music rise by clemán
Pull up selectah killa yah man
If you
We could feel the tide shifting
And the heat rising slow.
And it cuts like a razor
Having to watch you go.
All that shit we did love
I'd do it all
TABLETKI OD NIE CHCENIA
BY UMYSŁ BARDZO ZDROWY BYŁBY
BOJĘ SIE ODRZUCENIA
WIEC SPIERDALAJCIE WSZYSCY
NIE LECZĘ, UZALEŻNIENIA
WYJEBANE MAM W DIEWCZYNY
KOCHA
никогда не изменится
[Куплет 1]
Хочешь отъехать как Lil peep
Давай долби, я вышибу тебе мозги
Словно bad trip,
Ты не Young Thug
Лишь маленький мудак
Concentration of the free men forces in
Contemplation of the grand abortism
Sietches gathered as one to rise,
To end the reign of the emperors lies
brácho pásni brko a rychle to odpal nechceš snad poslouchat jak jsem tu mrdku pobodal.
1:36
Tvůj swag fake, tvý bros fake, tvoje boty fake, tak to fakt
of desire
Betty got bored breaking little boys
Needed something new
And while drivin’ by an old rusty shack
Knew what she wanted to do
She was hot
But so
A lot of stars were made by men in suits/ they recruit, take your money, you want it back, get lawyered up for the loot, they shoot/ give you
Welcome to standoff!
This lousy feeling fuckin' makes me look around
Why should I sit hiding without making any sound?
My blood is boiling
Now it
Written By William Duncan
He always strikes at night
He always carries a knife
Never can be caught
He just leaves you there to Rot
When you hear
I have dream
Ma team drunk in paris
In the buggati
Do lado da miss
To com dream team com a chain que faz blin
Determinado enviado do fim
Stare in this silver chamber, entangled in translucent cords. Graced by this egged spirit. In alchemic sedation.
Awakening without skin, with
stressed
you know fuck the rest
Baby
I know you’ve cried
But every teardrop will be dried
Breathe in
You’re more than this
All pain
Still no gain
tied up by
kay daikh
Tu kia koi gulaab hai
Tera nai koi hisaab
Dar pay teray meri kitab kay
Parchey parey unka jawaab dey
flattered by
All the things that
fixe, pois caprichava sem beijo// Rabos grandes, coisas fofas só que agora... . [CORO] CAPUCHU NOTANI 1, 2, 3 Batatinhas fritas, quero uma morena que
will I cope As Time Passes By?
Alive, consuming emotions, retrieving fragments of the past.
Spring had just left the cold-humid air dances with
away
I know it sounds more like a lie
A visitor from a distant constellation
But you better take 'em seriously
They're an interplanetary scientist
They
I hear songs of war
Carried by the strong winds
Coming from the battlefield
Anthems of preparation
The war continues
Attacks are inevitable
They
FUCK THAT>
Dancing and shouting in my room. looking in the mirror smiling like i am being possesed by a demon. tattooed my face to smile more.
Yuh fuckin’ with the realest
Bright lights dazzled in delight
Can you pay the price for a good fuckin’ night
Drawn in by
Bright lights dazzled in
fistfights over the smallest difference.
Sold their soul but they don't know.
Sadly the payed by potato.
Where are you Themisz?
Where are you justice?
tuned in
Three people are dead tonight, as the result of an attack by an escaped mental patient
The police have cordoned off the entire area
To repeat:
for your review,
You’ve sacked the ones who disagreed, who might stand up to you.
You’re like a poorly brought up toddler, who lacks all self-control,
We’re stuck in summer purgatory, waiting for a vote,
Boris finally got the boot, more time to sow wild oats.
The candidates are not the ones you’d
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