Brianna Perry – Slow Dance lyrics

(feat. BlocBoy JB)

[Intro]:
Run it Up, Slow Dance
Run it Up, Slow Dance
Run it Up, Slow Dance
Run it Up, Slow Dance
(oooh)

[Hook]:
Hoes be hating (yea), I just slow dance with money
In a romance with the money
In a real trance with the money (ha)
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just be counting up hunnids
Really be counting up hunnids

Young Bitch I came up from nothing
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just slow dance with money
In a romance with the money
In a real trance with the money (ha)
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just be counting up hunnids
Really be counting up hunnids

[Verse 1: Brianna]:
Young bitch I came up from nothing
Way way down at the bottom
Now I just slow dance with the money
Every red bottom I got em
Use to be hungry for days
Now I got steak on my plate
So wavy just look at the wave
So wavy just look at the wave
Yeah I pull up in the Benz
I got that heat on my plate
Killin this shit DOA
Killin this shit DOA
Coroner bitch coroner
Yeah look at us shinin
I just cop me the Patek
I call that perfect timing
Look at these perfect diamonds
Yeah I just do it
Blockboy on my side and he is a shooter
When we step out paparazzi want shoot us
20/20 vision, drip on these niggas, jacuzzi

[Hook]:
Hoes be hating (yea), I just slow dance with money
In a romance with the money
In a real trance with the money (ha)
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just be counting up hunnids
Really be counting up hunnids

Young Bitch I came up from nothing
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just slow dance with money
In a romance with the money
In a real trance with the money (ha)
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just be counting up hunnids
Really be counting up hunnids

[Verse 2: JB Blockboy]:
Im a count up me a check nothing less
I just spent 3 bags at Louie V I must confess
Jug and finesse, her ass I caress
If her boyfriend got a problem I’ll shoot above the chest
That’s a headshot no Flinstone bedrock
Witnesses say they heard 4 shots then his head dropped
I just bought bout 5 Glocks from the pawn shop
Yeah my niggas yea we eating like they do lawn stops
Before I cut some grass im a cut a check, yea
Before I touch her ass gotta get some neck yea
Get my green like Shrek yea serving all the crack heads
Make his brain hit the skillet like a cracked egg

[Hook]:
Hoes be hating (yea), I just slow dance with money
In a romance with the money
In a real trance with the money (ha)
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just be counting up hunnids
Really be counting up hunnids

Young Bitch I came up from nothing
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just slow dance with money
In a romance with the money
In a real trance with the money (ha)
Why these hoes be hating (yea)
I just be counting up hunnids
Really be counting up hunnids

Kanye West – I Thought About Killing You Lyrics

[Intro: Francis and the Lights & Kanye West]
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I, I know it, I know it

[Spoken Word: Kanye West]
The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest
Today I seriously thought about killing you
I contemplated, premeditated murder
And I think about killing myself, and I love myself way more than I love you, so…
Today I thought about killing you, premeditated murder
You’d only care enough to kill somebody you love
The most beautiful thoughts are always inside the darkest
(Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm)
Just say it out loud to see how it feels
People say “don’t say this, don’t say that”
Just say it out loud, just to see how it feels
Weigh all the options, nothing’s off the table
Today I thought about killing you, premeditated murder
I think about killing myself, and I, I love myself way more than I love you
The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest
(Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm)
I think this is the part where I’m supposed to say something good to compensate it so it doesn’t come off bad
But sometimes I think really bad things
Really, really, really bad things
And I love myself way more than I love you
See, if I was trying to relate it to more people
I’d probably say I’m struggling with loving myself because that seems like a common theme
But that’s not the case here
I love myself way more than I love you
And I think about killing myself
So, best believe, I thought about killing you today
Premeditated murder

[Verse: Kanye West]
I called up my loved ones, I called up my cousins
I called up the Muslims, said I’m ’bout to go dumb
Get so bright, it’s no sun, get so loud, I hear none
Screamed so loud, got no lungs, hurt so bad, I go numb
Time to bring in the drums, that prrt-pu-pu-pum
Set the NewTone on ’em, set the nuke off on ’em
I need coke with no rum, I taste coke on her tongue
I don’t joke with no one, they’ll say he die so young
I done had a bad case of too many bad days
Got too many bad traits, used the floor for ashtrays
I don’t do shit halfway, I’ma clear the cache
I’ma make my name last, put that on my last name
It’s a different type of rules that we obey
Ye, Ye, Ye season, nigga, we Old Bay
We was all born to die, nigga DOA
Niggas say they hero, mhm, I don’t see no cape
Mhm, I don’t see no, mhm, yeah, I don’t see no, mhm, mhm
If I wasn’t shining so hard, wouldn’t be no shade
Buckwheat ass nigga, it’s ‘gon be otay
Young nigga shit, nigga, we don’t age
I thought I was past my Deebo ways
Even when I went broke, I ain’t break
How you gon’ hate? Nigga, we go way back
To when I had the braids and you had the wave cap
Drop a pimp of the fade and I’m on my way ASAP
Don’t get socked in the mouth, you know homie don’t play that
Pay the fire marshal bill ’cause this shit done got way packed
They wanna see me go ape (ape, ape)
All you gotta do is speak on Ye
All you gotta do is speak on Ye
Don’t get your tooth chipped like Frito-Lay

Kanye West – Premeditated Murder lyrics

[Intro: Francis and the Lights & Kanye West]
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I, I know it, I know it

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest
Today I seriously thought about killing you
I contemplated, premeditated murder
And I think about killing myself, and I love myself way more than I love you, so…
Today I thought about killing you, premeditated murder
You’d only care enough to kill somebody you love
The most beautiful thoughts are always inside the darkest
Just say it out loud to see how it feels
People say don’t say this, don’t say that
Just say it out loud to see how it feels
Weigh all the options, nothing’s off the table
Today I thought about killing you, premeditated murder
And I think about killing myself, and I love myself way more than I love you, so
The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest
I think this is the part where I’m supposed to say something good to compensate it
So it doesn’t come off bad
But sometimes I think really bad things
Really, really, really bad things
And I love myself way more than I love you
See if I was trying to relate it to more people
I’d probably say I’m struggling with loving myself because that seems like a common theme
But that’s not the case here
I love myself way more than I love you
And I think about killing myself
So best believe, I thought about killing you today
Premeditated murder

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
I called up my loved ones, I called up my cousins
I called up the muslims, said I’m ’bout to go dumb
Get so bright it’s no sun, get so loud I hear none
Screamed so loud got no lungs, hurt so bad I go numb
Time to bring in the drums, that prrt-pum-pum-pum
Set the Newtone on ’em, set the nuke off on ’em
I need coconut rum, I taste coke on her tongue
I don’t joke with no one, they’ll say he died so young
I done had a bad case of too many bad days
Got too many bad traits
Used the floor for ashtrays
I don’t do shit halfway, I’ma clear the cache
I’ma make my name last, put that on my last name
It’s a different type of rules that we obey
Ye, Ye, Ye season, nigga, we obey
We was all born to die, nigga DOA
Niggas say they hero, mhm, I don’t see no cake
Mhm, I don’t see no, mhm, yeah, I don’t see no, mhm
If I wasn’t signed to so hard there’d be no Shay
Buckwheat ass nigga, it’s ‘gon be otay
Young nigga shit, nigga, we don’t age
I thought I was past my Deebo ways
Even when I went broke, I ain’t break
How you gon’ hate? Nigga, we go way back
To when I had the braids and you had the wave cap
Drop a pimp of the fade and I’m on my way ASAP
Don’t get socked in the mouth, you know homie don’t play that
Pay the fire marshal bill ’cause this shit done got way packed
They wanna see me go ape (ape, ape)
All you gotta do is speak on Ye
All you gotta do is speak on Ye
Don’t get your tooth chipped like Frito-Lay

BlocBoy JB – Nun Of Dat Lyrics

[Intro: BlocBoy JB]
Ha, word
SIMI, load that fuckin’ SIMI
Hey (ha), hey, yeah

[Chorus: BlocBoy JB]
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (word)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
That choppa turn you to a runnin’ back, bitch (grrrah)
Bitch fuck your clique and go run with that bitch (boom, boom, boom)
I fucked your bitch and you sprung off that bitch (word)
You ran on my clique and I sprung on that bitch (that’s on my mama)
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Ho, better not say no more (what)
Bitch, get me some Glock from the store (go)
You did the set, cool, say no more (no)
I lay you down like a welcome mat, ho (word)
Congratulations, you’re welcome, you ho (ho)
In the air, like a UFO (in the air)
I’m pulling cards like it’s Yu-Gi-Oh
How you a gangsta on crew control (word)
Talking ’bout guns, I got two of those
Bless him like somebody blew a nose
I clean shit up like it’s poop control (poop control)
Hundred drum up his nose (nose), keep a pole
More paper than a pope
Say he want beef, it’s a go
Locked and load, let’s go to they hood and pull
Where they at, let me just find out
All I need is a hideout (word)
I’ma pull up in some drive out (skrrt, skrrt)

[Verse 1: BlocBoy JB]
It’s a race (ayy, it’s a race)
I can’t hit your blunt ’cause it might just be laced (might be laced)
And I can’t fuck your bitch unless I get some face (I get some face, uh)
I had a worst and mad ho askin’ for favors
I be smokin’ on loud, just woke up the neighbors
I’m in your house like I do your cable
Snitched on your man, boy, you is a trader (word)
Stab a nigga like dominoes on a table
Sunday we pray for senile for saviour
DOA, that’s first degree, can’t save you
I’m totin’ shit like I’m Mater
2017, made the fader
Balling on niggas like Lakers
I call up [?] for a fade up
Chopper will spin you around
360, we getting these waves up
She didn’t want you, so you raped her
Call you a plate cause you ate her
Fuck a fourth of the lean, pour an eight up
She give me head ’til she get her lil’ grades up

[Chorus: BlocBoy JB]
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (word)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
That choppa turn you to a runnin’ back, bitch (grrrah)
Bitch fuck your clique and go run with that bitch (boom, boom, boom)
I fucked your bitch and you sprung off that bitch (word)
You ran on my clique and I sprung on that bitch (that’s on my mama)
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Ho, better not say no more
Bitch, get me some Glocks from the store
You did the set, cool, say no more
I lay you down like a welcome mat, ho
Congratulations, you’re welcome, you ho
In the air, like a UFO
I’m pulling cards like it’s Yu-Gi-Oh
How you a gangsta on crew control
Talking ’bout guns, I got two of those
Bless him like somebody blew a nose
I clean shit up like it’s poop control
Hundred drum up his nose, keep a pole
More paper than a pope
Say he want beef, it’s a go
Locked and load, let’s go to they hood and pull
Where they at, let me just find out
All I need is a hideout, I’ma pull up in some drive out

[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
We been had your wife, man, we don’t want your bitch (ooh)
You sipping on karo, we sip actavis (chill)
Don’t need no lights for my bust down to hit (huh)
I got like 3 pinky rings on my fist (god damn)
Kick a bitch out of my house (ooh)
Kick her ass house because she came with mid (chill)
Me and Bloc just gave your grandma a brick (huh)
Your bitch pussy dirty, it smelling like fish (ooh)
Ooh, we ain’t with none of that, ho (huh)
I don’t drink water, bitch, I only pour fours (yeah)
I be getting like a hundred bands for a show (ooh)
I just smashed eight hoes in a row (chyeah)
Auntie pregnant smoking on dope (damn)
And I got a bad bitch sniffing on coke (huh)
Could of bought a house but I went and bought a boat (boat)
I’m so rich but I still want more (more)
I was on house arrest popping on pills (pills)
Now Lil Pump worth like ten mil’ (yeah)
Got a lot of ice on my chains, it’s real (wow)
Sipping on wok with Dr. Phil (ooh)
Can’t buy a pint if the bitch ain’t sealed (nope)
Got your wife booted in Beverly Hills (yeah)
Try to come in my house, get your ass killed (killed)
I’m on molly, all my pints just spilled (ooh)

[Chorus: BlocBoy JB]
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (word)
Bitch, I ain’t with none of that shit (none of that)
That choppa turn you to a runnin’ back, bitch (grrrah)
Bitch fuck your clique and go run with that bitch (boom, boom, boom)
I fucked your bitch and you sprung off that bitch (word)
You ran on my clique and I sprung on that bitch (that’s on my mama)
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Ho, better not say no more
Bitch, get me some [?] from the store
You did the set, cool, say no more
I lay you down like a welcome mat, ho
Congratulations, you’re welcome, you ho
In the air, like a UFO
I’m pulling cards like it’s Yu-Gi-Oh
How you a gangsta on crew control
Talking ’bout guns, I got two of those
Bless him like somebody blew a nose
I clean shit up like it’s poop control
Hundred drum up his nose, keep a pole
More paper than a pope
Say he want beef, it’s a go
Locked and load, let’s go to they hood and pull
Where they at, let me just find out
All I need is a hideout, I’ma pull up in some drive out

Bhad Bhabie – I Got It lyrics

[Producer Tag]
SMOKESCREEN

[Hook]
It´s really no flex, I got it (I got it)
Six figure checks, I got it (I got it)
These hoes act so psychotic
Like they don’t know I got it (Whats wrong with you?)
50K cash, I got it (I got it)
Two-hundred on my dash, I got it (I got it, bitch)
The game on smash, I got it
My hoes won’t last like I did

[Verse 1]
They wanna flex for the clout (Yuh)
Same one that’s counting me out (Yuh)
You bitches just running yo’ mouth
But that ain’t what I’m about (Yah)
I’m running up commas in place
Still stomp a bitch out in my J’s
They took me out of the streets
But I’m still stuck in my ways
Why would I care what you thots would say?
You hoes look like somebody smashed your face
Still see my face, I ain’t got no cake
They showing fake, let them mask the hate
Still stuck on me like some masking tape
I’m fresh to death like I passed away
Can’t stop my hustle, don’t have no brakes
I’m already winning, don’t have to race

[Refrain]
Talk tough, but won’t do shit
I picked up like “Who this?”
They talk down, but so what
I’m bossed up, I’m so lit
I ain’t got friends, I got groupies
Around me for clout, you don’t fool me (You hoe)
I’ve been with this shit, you a newbie
Out with the old, it’s a new me

[Hook]
It´s really no flex, I got it (I got it)
Six figure checks, I got it (I got it)
These hoes act so psychotic
Like they don’t know I got it (Whats wrong with you?)
50K cash, I got it (I got it)
Two-hundred on my dash, I got it (I got it, bitch)
The game on smash, I got it
My hoes won’t last like I did

[Interlude]
Got It (Got it, bitch)
Got It (I got it, hoe)
I got it
Got it (Yuh)
Got it
I got it

[Verse 2]
When I get on the road, I need bigger pay (Yuh)
I smell the money from miles away (Yuh)
I don’t own wallets, don’t need a safe
They know me by first name at BOA (Yuh)
I jump on this beat and it’s DOA
Out of my struggle, I found a way
Lost a few homies along the way
But I never needed them anyways
I done lost count of my enemies
Sick and they can’t find a remedy
Bitches be fake as they remy weave
I know they plotting on ending me
Dodging the shit they’ve been sending me (Sending me?)
Guap is the only thing sent to me
Ten-thousand is really a cent to me
Lil Baby keep eyin’,´ she into me
But I ain’t really feeling her energy

[Refrain]
Talk tough, but won’t do shit
I picked up like “Who this?”
They talk down, but so what
I’m bossed up, I’m so lit
I ain’t got friends, I got groupies
Around me for clout, you don’t fool me
I’ve been with this shit, you a newbie (Weird ass hoe)
Out with the old, it’s a new me

[Hook]
It´s really no flex, I got it (I got it)
Six figure checks I got it (I got it)
These hoes act so psychotic
Like they don’t know I got it (Whats wrong with you?)
50K cash, I got it (I got it)
Two-hundred on my dash, I got it (I got it, bitch)
The game on smash, I got it
My hoes won’t last like I did

[Outro]
Got It (Got it, bitch)
Got It (Bitch)
I got it
Got it (Yuh)
Got it
I got it (Bitch)
We gon´ smash your party

Heavenly body – Lloyd lyrics

Lyrics Lloyd – Heavenly body

Your heavenly body
Lets get it
I’m the man, I’m the man, cellphone jumping
And I’m thumbing through a hunnid grand (Hustling)
Your heavenly body.

Every time you come around (yeah, yeah)
My heart drops to the ground (ground, ground)
You bring the summer to the winter
You turn a saint to a sinner
You know, you know, you know ya got that good
The kind you only find in the hood
Like one of them Caddies with the leather and the wood (wood)
You the one I hit, one I hit when I need the good s**t (good s**t)
Fine as the DOA, not even the king of diamonds
Ain’t nothing on you baby.

I almost died last night
When you took off your clothes
My heart just stopped
Your heavenly body
And when we start off, won’t stop
It’s like I live in you, girl you’re so soft
Your heavenly body.

You’re a 10 with your clothes on (yeah, yeah)
You have the chart with your clothes off (yeah, yeah)
Can’t wait to get you to the crib
So I can break it off
You need a real man, you don’t need no buster
I can tell you left your last one, cause he was a sucker
I’m just here to please you, I don’t wanna hurt ya.

I almost died last night (almost died last night)
When you took off your clothes
My heart just stopped (my heart)
Your heavenly body
And when we start off, won’t stop
It’s like I live in you, girl you’re so soft
Your heavenly body.

Took you out the ghetto
Got you sleeping on the beach
Love the hood but gotta keep you out these sucker reach
Pledge allegiance to the hustle, she know I’m so sincere
Ceremony celebrating our last several years
Hugs and kisses, Moschino that Goyard on my Mrs
Club money, C-notes that’s coming for attention
I’m the man, I’m the man, cellphone jumping
And I’m thumbing through a hunnid grand (Hustling)
We the richest in the city versuri-lyrics.info
Fighting fire cases Mayweather in the building
Chicks show me love but you’re the only one I crave
Since back in the day before Lloyd grew out his braids.

I almost died last night (almost died last night)
When you took off your clothes
My heart just stopped (my heart)
Your heavenly body
And when we start off, won’t stop (baby, I won’t stop)
It’s like I live in you, girl you’re so soft (so soft)
Your heavenly body (body baby).

Put your hands up if you down
I just wanna I just wanna lay you down
Put your hands up if you down
I just wanna I just wanna lay you downnn.
Lloyd lyrics
Video body

Yui – Again

Yume no tsuzuki oikaketeita hazu nano ni
Magarikunetta hosoimichi hito ni tsumazuku

Ano koro mitai ni tte modoritai wake janai no nakushitekita sora wo sagashiteru
Wakattekuremasu you ni gisei ni natta you na kanashii kao wa yamete yo

Tsumi no saigo wa namida janai yo zutto kurushiku seotte kun da
Deguchi mienai kanjou meiru ni
Dare wo matteru no
Shiroi NOOTO ni tsuzutta you ni motto sunao ni hakidashitai yo
Nani kara nogaretainda
Genjitsu tte yatsu

Kanaeru tame ni ikiterun datte
Wasurechaisou na yoru no mannaka
Bunan ni nante yatterarenai kara
Kaeru basho mo nai no
Kono omoi wo keshite shimau ni wa
Mada jinsei nagai deshou (I’m on the way)
Natsukashikunaru
Konna itami mo kangei jan

Ayamaranakucha ikenai yo ne aa gomen ne
Umaku ienakute shinpai kaketa mama datta ne

Ano hi kakaeta zenbu ashita kakaeru zenbu
Junban tsuketari wa shinai kara
Wakattekuremasu you ni sotto me wo tojitanda
Mitakunai mono made miendamon

Iranai uwasa ni chotto hajimete kiku hatsugen docchi
Mukaiattara tomodachi datte
Uso wa yamete ne
Akai HAATO ga iradatsu you ni karadan naka moeteirun da
Hontou wa kitai shiten no
Genjitsu tte yatsu

Kanaeru tame ni ikiterun datte
Sakebitaku naru yo kikoete imasu ka
Bunan ni nante yatterarenai kara
Kaeru basho mo nai no
Yasashisa ni wa itsumo kansha shiteru
Dakara tsuyoku naritai (I’m on the way)
Susumu tame ni
Teki mo mikata mo kangei jan

Douyatte tsugi no DOA akerun dakke kangaeteru
Mou hikikaesenai monogatari hajimatterun da
Me wo samase me wo samase

Kono omoi wo keshite shimau ni wa
Mada jinsei nagai deshou
Yarinokoshiteru koto yarinaoshite mitai kara
Mou ichido yukou

Kanaeru tame ni ikiterun datte
Sakebitaku naru yo kikoete imasu ka
Bunan ni nante yatterarenai kara
Kaeru basho mo nai no
Yasashisa ni wa itsumo kansha shiteru
Dakara tsuyoku naritai (I’m on the way)
Natsukashikunaru
Konna itami mo kangei jan

Foo Fighters – Doa

Oh you know I did it, it’s over and I feel fine
Nothing you could say is gonna change my mind
Waited and I wait at the longest night
Nothing like the taste of sweet decline

I was down, and I fell, I fell so fast
Dropping like the grains in an hourglass
Never say ‘forever’ ’cause nothing lasts
Dancing with the bones of my buried past

Never mind there’s nothing I could do
Bet your life there’s something killing you

It’s a shame we have to die my dear
No one’s getting out of here alive
This time

What a way to go, but have no fear
No one’s getting out of here alive
This time

I’m finished, I’m getting you off my chest
Made you come clean in a dirty dress
A promise is a promise you kept in check
Hard to cross a heart that beats its best

Take a good hard look for the very last time
The very last one in a very long line
Only took a second to say goodbye
Been a pleasure, but the pleasure’s been mine, all mine

Never mind there’s nothing I can do
Bet your life there’s something killing you

It’s a shame we have to die my dear
No one’s getting out of here alive
This time

What a way to go, but have no fear
No one’s getting out of here alive
This time

Ain’t no way, DOA
Ain’t no way, DOA

Take a good hard look for the very last time
The very last one in a very long line
Only took a second to say goodbye
Been a pleasure, but the pleasure’s been mine, all mine

Never mind there’s nothing I can do
Bet your life there’s something killing you

It’s a shame we have to die my dear
No one’s getting out of here alive
This time

What a way to go, but have no fear
No one’s getting out of here alive
This time

It’s a shame we have to disappear
No one’s getting out of here alive
This time
This time
This time

Miyuki Watanabe – Yasashiku Suru Yori Kiss Wo Shite

Kisetsu hazure no mafuyu no umi
Sasotte kureta no ni
Anata wa nannimo iwazu ni
Sunahama wo aruku dake

Namiuchigiwa wo sukoshi ato kara
Watashi wa sune nagara
Senaka ni akkanbee tte shitara
Kamome-tachi ga waratta

Yuugure ga chikadzuite
Hadazamuku natta koro ni
Jibun no JAKETTO nuide
Watashi ni sotto kakete kureta keredo…

Yasashiku suru yori KISU wo shite
Daisuki na no ni kata sukashi ne
Ii hito de iru yori KISU wo shite
Kitai shiteru no yo
Gakkari sasenaide

Kyou wa mama ni osoku naru tte
Mimiuchi shite ita no ni
Watashi no mongen wo ki ni shite
Bouhatei he to mukau

Mugi no ho ga yureru you ni
Kira kira kagayaku umi
ROMANTIKKU saikouchou de
Joshu seki no DOA satto akechau nante…

Yasashii dake de wa hajimaranai
Onnanoko ni haji wo kakasu no?
Toki ni wa totsuzen dokkiri sasete
Yume wo mitai dake
Konomama ja kaeranai

Sou koi wa itsu datte
SHINARIO ga aru deshou?
Daiji ni shite kureru dake ja
Konna tooku ni kita imi ga nai’n ja nai?

Yasashiku suru yori KISU wo shite
Daisuki na no ni kata sukashi ne
Ii hito de iru yori KISU wo shite
Anata ga jirettai
Watashi wo tsuranaide

Foo Fighters – D.o.a. letras

Oh you know I did it
It’s over and I feel fine
Nothing you could say is gonna change my mind
Waiting and I wait at the longest night
Nothing like the taste to sweet decline

I was down, I fell, I fell so fast
Dropping like the grains in an hourglass
Never say forever cause nothing last
Dancing with the thorns of my buried past

Nevermind there’s nothing I can do
Bet your life there’s something killing you

It’s a shame we have to die my dear
No ones getting out of here, alive
This time

What a way to go, they have no fear
No ones getting out of here, alive
This time

Finished, I’m getting you off my chest
Made you come clean in a dirty dress
A promise is a promise you kept in check
Heart across a heart that beats it’s best

Take a good hard look for the very last time
The very last one in a very long line
Only took a second to say goodbye
Then the pleasure ’bout the pleasure’s
Been mine, all mine

Ain’t no way, DOA
Ain’t no way, DOA

It’s a shame we have to disappear
No ones getting out of here, alive

This time
This time
This time