Video of Travel
崎山蒼志
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[崎山蒼志「Video of Travel」歌詞]
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消えないで、消えないで
寝返りを打っても、思い出せないの、思い出せないの
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Wednesday, September 29, 2021
Arlene MC & Martin Lora - Dolce lyrics
Dolce
Arlene MC & Martin Lora
GENRE [Intro: Tommy Boysen]
Yo te di mi número telefónico
Para cuando te sientas sola
Y cuando estés caliente, me llames a mí
Que por ti paso la Porsche a cualquier hora
¿Pa' qué tú quieres mi número telefónico?
Si yo ando en el party sola
Si te pones pa' mí, puede ser que yo
Me ponga pa' ti, nos vamos sin hora
Ella es la dueña del party, ey
Se perfuma con Dolce
Le gusta mucho la party, ey
Sale después de las doce
Gárgola, no le tеmo a la oscuridad
Atrevida al igual que tú
Súbelе, no le baje a la intensidad
Keep on kissing on my tattoos
Ella es la dueña del party, ey
Se perfuma con Dolce
Le gusta mucho la party, ey
Sale después de las doce
Gárgola, no le temo a la oscuridad
Atrevida al igual que tú
Súbele, no le baje a la intensidad
Keep on kissing on my tattoos
Un millón de perrería, dulce guaya del aroma
Me lo maman en el Ferrari mientras voy chillando goma
Ella me desafió, pero yo soy la persona
Ya comenzó la movie, esta es la primera toma
Así que toma, dime si yo no soy quien
Que te rapa así de bien
Te da todo lo que te gusta, te trata al cien
Yo te compro esa perra blanca
Pero ya cualquiera tiene una Mercedes-Benz
Sigues besándome
Sigues acariciándome
Por la espalda, bien lento
Y eso hasta adentro
Aprieta con la mano del rolling
Pero de vez cuando me dé slowly
No deje' de frenar cuando estoy lonely
Que me pongo perversa, you know me
Ella es la dueña del party, ey
Y se perfuma con Dolce
Le gusta mucho la party
Sale después de las doce
Gárgola, no le temo a la oscuridad
Atrevida al igual que tú
Súbele, no le baje a la intensidad (This is Tommy Boysen, baby)
Keep on kissing on my tattoos
[Verso: Tommy Boysen]
Ella es mi Dolce mami
Y yo soy tu papi Dolce
Le doy después de todos los party
Como Cardi le da a Offset
Como Cardi le da a Offset
Llego y se lo damos en todas las poses
[?]
Te ves dominicana como Arlene MC
[?]
No la prende a Dolce & Gabanna
Huele rico, sabe rico
Me gusta esa baby como la atención me llama
Siempre matamos el tiempo haciendo cosas bacanas
Y yo tengo pa' gastar en lo que se te dé la gana
Nos bajamos [?], adentro del club
Siempre terminamo' chingando a poca luz
El perfume es de Dolce, y las prendas son Touche
Shorty, tell me what you wanna, I wanna fuck with you
Ey, andar con mucho dinero para mí es normal
Que te guste el maleanteo y con tus amigas a perrear
Que te gusta la pali, la Molly y el Adderall
Que te quitas los pantis y te huele espectacular
Papi, es Dolce el aroma
Mucho billete y mucha coma
Ya andas buscando que te coma
Pregunta usted toma, y le dije que sí
Qué tanto demora, si ya estoy pa' ti
Ella es la dueña del party, ey
Y se perfuma con Dolce
Le gusta mucho la party
Sale después de las doce
Gárgola, no le temo a la oscuridad
Atrevida al igual que tú
Súbele, no le baje la intensidad
Keep on kissing on my tattoos
Yo te di mi número telefónico
Para cuando te sientas sola
Y cuando estés caliente, me llames a mí
Que por ti paso la Porsche a cualquier hora
¿Pa' qué tú quieres mi número telefónico?
Si yo ando en el party sola
Si te pones pa' mí, puede ser que yo
Me ponga pa' ti, nos vamos sin hora
Ella es la dueña del party, ey
Se perfuma con Dolce
Le gusta mucho la party, ey
Sale después de las doce
Gárgola, no le tеmo a la oscuridad
Atrevida al igual que tú
Súbelе, no le baje a la intensidad
Keep on kissing on my tattoos
Ella es la dueña del party, ey
Se perfuma con Dolce
Le gusta mucho la party, ey
Sale después de las doce
Gárgola, no le temo a la oscuridad
Atrevida al igual que tú
Súbele, no le baje a la intensidad
Keep on kissing on my tattoos
Un millón de perrería, dulce guaya del aroma
Me lo maman en el Ferrari mientras voy chillando goma
Ella me desafió, pero yo soy la persona
Ya comenzó la movie, esta es la primera toma
Así que toma, dime si yo no soy quien
Que te rapa así de bien
Te da todo lo que te gusta, te trata al cien
Yo te compro esa perra blanca
Pero ya cualquiera tiene una Mercedes-Benz
Sigues besándome
Sigues acariciándome
Por la espalda, bien lento
Y eso hasta adentro
Aprieta con la mano del rolling
Pero de vez cuando me dé slowly
No deje' de frenar cuando estoy lonely
Que me pongo perversa, you know me
Ella es la dueña del party, ey
Y se perfuma con Dolce
Le gusta mucho la party
Sale después de las doce
Gárgola, no le temo a la oscuridad
Atrevida al igual que tú
Súbele, no le baje a la intensidad (This is Tommy Boysen, baby)
Keep on kissing on my tattoos
[Verso: Tommy Boysen]
Ella es mi Dolce mami
Y yo soy tu papi Dolce
Le doy después de todos los party
Como Cardi le da a Offset
Como Cardi le da a Offset
Llego y se lo damos en todas las poses
[?]
Te ves dominicana como Arlene MC
[?]
No la prende a Dolce & Gabanna
Huele rico, sabe rico
Me gusta esa baby como la atención me llama
Siempre matamos el tiempo haciendo cosas bacanas
Y yo tengo pa' gastar en lo que se te dé la gana
Nos bajamos [?], adentro del club
Siempre terminamo' chingando a poca luz
El perfume es de Dolce, y las prendas son Touche
Shorty, tell me what you wanna, I wanna fuck with you
Ey, andar con mucho dinero para mí es normal
Que te guste el maleanteo y con tus amigas a perrear
Que te gusta la pali, la Molly y el Adderall
Que te quitas los pantis y te huele espectacular
Papi, es Dolce el aroma
Mucho billete y mucha coma
Ya andas buscando que te coma
Pregunta usted toma, y le dije que sí
Qué tanto demora, si ya estoy pa' ti
Ella es la dueña del party, ey
Y se perfuma con Dolce
Le gusta mucho la party
Sale después de las doce
Gárgola, no le temo a la oscuridad
Atrevida al igual que tú
Súbele, no le baje la intensidad
Keep on kissing on my tattoos
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Tickle Torture - Love Is a Drug lyrics
Love Is a Drug
Tickle Torture
GENRE You know that I want to fight
And you know that you're on my mind
And you know what I'm gonna get
And you know what I haven't had yet
You're feeling up yourself
And watching me
You're feeling up yourself
For fantasy
You're feeling up yourself
You're not allowed to watch you move, no
[Chorus]
If love is a drug
I'm on the street looking
If love is a drug
A drop of a needle in
If love is a drug
You just might burst within
If love is a drug
This is the most hooked up I've ever been
I want your body
Want it to be real
'Cuz you broke our hearts when I started to heal
She's so excited, and she told all her friends
But she's not invited, so let's begin
[Chorus]
If love is a drug
I'm on the street looking
If love is a drug
A drop of a needle in
If love is a drug
You just might burst within
If love is a drug
This is the most hooked up I've ever been
This is the most hooked up I've ever been
This is the most hooked up I've ever been
And you know that you're on my mind
And you know what I'm gonna get
And you know what I haven't had yet
You're feeling up yourself
And watching me
You're feeling up yourself
For fantasy
You're feeling up yourself
You're not allowed to watch you move, no
[Chorus]
If love is a drug
I'm on the street looking
If love is a drug
A drop of a needle in
If love is a drug
You just might burst within
If love is a drug
This is the most hooked up I've ever been
I want your body
Want it to be real
'Cuz you broke our hearts when I started to heal
She's so excited, and she told all her friends
But she's not invited, so let's begin
[Chorus]
If love is a drug
I'm on the street looking
If love is a drug
A drop of a needle in
If love is a drug
You just might burst within
If love is a drug
This is the most hooked up I've ever been
This is the most hooked up I've ever been
This is the most hooked up I've ever been
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Ghosts of the Wastelands - Bloodline lyrics
Bloodline
Ghosts of the Wastelands
GENRE [Verse 1]
When I'm able to see the bloodlines
I feel it like the world has gone mad
For making the same mistakes more times
I've ever felt the way of their ride
[Pre-Chorus]
In time my bones will start...
[Chorus]
In time my bones will start to dominate
The fire will grow and start to dominate
[Verse 2]
The meaning that my words could have had
A ceiling in the ground of my mind
A demon in the walls of my doubt
The reason for the place I won't find
[Pre-Chorus]
In time my bones will start...
[Chorus]
In time my bones will start to dominatе
The fire will grow and start to dominate
(Dominatе)
[Verse 3]
Let me flow the red lines made with my blood
Let me feel alive just before I am gone
Let me flow the red lines made with my blood
Let me feel alive just before I am gone
[Bridge]
In time my bones will start to dominate
The fire will grow and start to dominate
[Chorus]
In time my bones will start to dominate
The fire will grow and start to dominate
(Dominate)
[Outro]
In time my bones will start to dominate
The fire will grow and start to dominate
When I'm able to see the bloodlines
I feel it like the world has gone mad
For making the same mistakes more times
I've ever felt the way of their ride
[Pre-Chorus]
In time my bones will start...
[Chorus]
In time my bones will start to dominate
The fire will grow and start to dominate
[Verse 2]
The meaning that my words could have had
A ceiling in the ground of my mind
A demon in the walls of my doubt
The reason for the place I won't find
[Pre-Chorus]
In time my bones will start...
[Chorus]
In time my bones will start to dominatе
The fire will grow and start to dominate
(Dominatе)
[Verse 3]
Let me flow the red lines made with my blood
Let me feel alive just before I am gone
Let me flow the red lines made with my blood
Let me feel alive just before I am gone
[Bridge]
In time my bones will start to dominate
The fire will grow and start to dominate
[Chorus]
In time my bones will start to dominate
The fire will grow and start to dominate
(Dominate)
[Outro]
In time my bones will start to dominate
The fire will grow and start to dominate
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Zac Brown Band - Out in the Middle lyrics
Out in the Middle
Zac Brown Band
GENRE [Verse 1]
There's an old route two-lane
Taking out past where the radio just can't
Pass a riverbed with a rope swing
And a mailbox painted all John Deere green
[Pre-Chorus]
The end of a bunch of gravel driveway
Out here doing our own thing
[Chorus]
Out in the middle where the hard work meets hard living
Out in the middle where we're grown 'til we're gone, God willing
Just some good old boys and good old girls
Hunting red dirt dreams in a concrete world
Getting by on just a little, out in the middle
[Verse 2]
Come Friday, we come undone
Stay, have a little like a highlight neon
Barely hanging on like shelving a pole bar
You can hear Hank clear 'cross the next farm
[Pre-Chorus]
City folks say we're crazy
But they ain't never been way
[Chorus]
Out in the middle where the hard work meets hard living
Out in the middle where we're grown 'til we're gone, God willing
Just some good old boys and good old girls
Hunting red dirt dreams in a concrete world
Getting by on just a little
[Bridge]
Out in the middle of nowhere, that's where I wanna be
And the old oak shade by the family graves
With the Southern ground all day
[Chorus]
Out in the middle where the hard work meets hard living
Out in the middle where we're grown 'til we're gone, God willing
Just some good old boys and good old girls
Hunting red dirt dreams in a concrete world
Getting by on just a little, out in the middle
There's an old route two-lane
Taking out past where the radio just can't
Pass a riverbed with a rope swing
And a mailbox painted all John Deere green
[Pre-Chorus]
The end of a bunch of gravel driveway
Out here doing our own thing
[Chorus]
Out in the middle where the hard work meets hard living
Out in the middle where we're grown 'til we're gone, God willing
Just some good old boys and good old girls
Hunting red dirt dreams in a concrete world
Getting by on just a little, out in the middle
[Verse 2]
Come Friday, we come undone
Stay, have a little like a highlight neon
Barely hanging on like shelving a pole bar
You can hear Hank clear 'cross the next farm
[Pre-Chorus]
City folks say we're crazy
But they ain't never been way
[Chorus]
Out in the middle where the hard work meets hard living
Out in the middle where we're grown 'til we're gone, God willing
Just some good old boys and good old girls
Hunting red dirt dreams in a concrete world
Getting by on just a little
[Bridge]
Out in the middle of nowhere, that's where I wanna be
And the old oak shade by the family graves
With the Southern ground all day
[Chorus]
Out in the middle where the hard work meets hard living
Out in the middle where we're grown 'til we're gone, God willing
Just some good old boys and good old girls
Hunting red dirt dreams in a concrete world
Getting by on just a little, out in the middle
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