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Lyrics Sticky – Ni’jah feat. Childish Gambino, KIRBY
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey
Out in my country, you’re on your own
Porch and the palm trees, you’re all alone
Somebody’s watching, so watch your back
Don’t look back, I’ll come and find you
Stay on track, stay on track
But don’t forget the
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey
Look at the mess we made
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey
Look at the mess we made
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey
Look at the mess we made
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey
Look at the mess we made
I got a gun, I got the strap
I got the door locked
I gotta run, they in the back
Hello and the door knock
Lock on the car Beep, beep
Blood on the bar, leak, leak
Cops finna come, sweet, sweet
Hoe, I look good, tweet, tweet
Hope I don’t get no blood
On top of my weave
Ain’t got no beatin’
They ain’t no apostrophes
And I got my mask on
Still twerk a*s to sad songs
Gotta keep the joy alive
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey
Look at the mess we made
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey
Look at the mess we made
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey
Look at the mess we made
Sticky-icky, sticky-icky, sticky-icky
Ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey, ooey-gooey
Look at the mess we made…
Lyrics Number 1 – Nico Santos
There’s a million songs in my head
I could sing at the top of my lungs
There’s a million melodies I can’t forget
But you’ll always be my number 1
Another day, another night gone
You know what they say, You’ll find the right one
And every face just fades with the last song
But you’ll always be my number 1
Two shots to numb the feelin’
Still I’m under your control now
Tell me that you believe in us, ah-ah
I’m terrified that I’ll be singin’ all the words alone
‘Cause you’ll always be my number 1
There’s a million songs in my head
I could sing at the top of my lungs
There’s a million melodies I can’t forget
But you’ll always be my number 1
There’s a million songs in my head
I could sing at the top of my lungs
There’s a million melodies I can’t forget
But you’ll always be my number 1
There’s a million melodies I can’t forget
But you’ll always be my number 1
I’m holdin’ on until the last note
So you should know I’ll never let go
‘Cause you’re the one that I can’t forget
I’ve tried to run, but my heart and head
Always leads me back to you
There’s a million songs in my head
I could sing at the top of my lungs
There’s a million melodies I can’t forget
But you’ll always be my number 1
There’s a million songs in my head
I could sing at the top of my lungs
There’s a million melodies I can’t forget
But you’ll always be my number 1
There’s a million melodies I can’t forget
But you’ll always be my number 1
There’s a million songs in my head
I could sing at the top of my lungs
There’s a million melodies I can’t forget
But you’ll always be my number 1…
Lyrics My Shqipe – Azet & IL Ghost
Oh, my my my shqipe
Vogliono fare gli shqipe, oh shqipe, oh shqipe
Nei video con la bandiera, my shqipe
Ma prima ero un albanese di meгda
E basta per te
Ma son cresciuto in Italia
Bambini senza identità, in comunità
Hai visto solo pizza e mafia
Le storie quelle vere, bro
Sembra che nessuno le sa
Jom rrit’ rrugës me hekra nëpër çanta
La mia casa è la strada
Bin wieder am Block
Azet bedeutet, Nie wieder bankrott
Du glaubst, du fickst mich, glaub lieber an Gott
Ra-ta-tat, ti qifsha ropt, bang
Sechs Uhr, Razzia, welcome to Albania
Doch sie finden Kari, ich mach’ alles weg wie Magier
Komm’ von der Adria, mein Land bringt dir dein Abiat
Auf .. mafia, my shqipes in Italia
Oh, my my my shqipe
Vogliono fare gli shqipe, oh shqipe, oh shqipe
Nei video con la bandiera, my shqipe
Ma prima ero un albanese di meгda
E basta per te
Ma son cresciuto in Italia
Bambini senza identità, in comunità
Hai visto solo pizza e mafia
Le storie quelle vere, bro
Sembra che nessuno le sa
Da bambino non volevo fare il criminale
Ma volevo cantare
Ma al campino poi vedevo quelli grandi
Che facevan soldi a spacciare
Sono scappato, esplodeva tutto
Senza soldi in tasca poi ti senti brutto
Sono tornato in Kosovo, era distrutto
Sì, tutto distrutto, ho pensato
Mi butto, ma poi no, ah
Fuma shqipe dall’Italia fino in Germania
Italiano, Berlusconi, p0rca poottana
A lei piaccio perché sono made in Albania
Oh, mamma mia
Oh, my my my shqipe
Vogliono fare gli shqipe, oh shqipe, oh shqipe
Nei video con la bandiera
Ma prima ero un albanese di meгda
E basta per te
Ma son cresciuto in Italia
Bambini senza identità, in comunità
Hai visto solo pizza e mafia
Le storie quelle vere, bro
Sembra che nessuno le sa…
translation Azet & IL Ghost – My Shqipe Lyrics
Oh, my my my Albanian
Vogliono fare gli Albanian, oh Albanian, oh Albanian
In the video con la bandiera, my Albanian
Ma prima ero un Albanian di megda
E basta per te
But I grew up in Italy
Children without identity, in the community
You’ve only seen pizza and the mafia
The real stories, bro
It seems that nobody knows them
I’m growing on the road with wheat in my bags . La
mia casa è la strada .
Six o’clock, raid, welcome to Albania
But they find Kari, I’ll remove everything like a magician
Come from the Adriatic, my country will bring you your Abiat
On .. mafia, my shqipes in Italia
Oh, my my my shqipe
They want to be shqipe, oh shqipe, oh shqipe
In the videos with the flag, my shqipe
But before I was a shitty Albanian
And that’s enough for you
But I grew up in Italy
Children without identity, in the community
You only saw pizza and mafia
The real stories, bro
It seems that nobody knows them
As a child I didn’t want to be a criminal
But I wanted to sing
But at the campino then I saw the big ones
Who made money drug dealing
I ran away, everything exploded
With no money in your pocket then you feel ugly
I returned to Kosovo, it was destroyed
Yes, everything destroyed, I
thought I throw, but then no, ah
She smokes shqipe from Italy to Germany
Italian, Berlusconi, holy shit
She likes me because I’m made in Albania
Oh, my goodness
Oh, my my my shqipe
They want to be shqipe, oh shqipe, oh shqipe
In the videos with the flag
But before I was a shitty Albanian
And that’s enough for you
But I grew up in Italy
Children without identity, in the community
You only saw pizza and the mafia
The stories the real ones, bro
It seems that nobody knows them…
Lyrics Speaking Silence – Menphée
I wish everyday I could be free
But the truth is that
I just don’t flee
I’m just way out that’s f**ked up
From being apart I’m tired of
So many locks with no help of clock
Made my heart as a rock
If I exist I don’t know
I might already took my bow
Here in appearance
But I feel the distance
Just a ghost in advance
Noises in my head
Some echo in the brain
Voices of the pain
Coming back once again
Whispering the shame
Advising me to end
How can I defend
When I can’t pretend
Speaking silence
Sound off violence
I wish everyday I could be free
But the truth is that
I just don’t flee
I wish I could smash this f**king door
Breaking all the glass that made me sore
But ’bout the result I can’t be sure
So it’s gon’ be inside the rain pours
Noises in my head
Some echo in the brain
Voices of the pain
Coming back once again
Whispering the shame
Advising me to end
How can I defend
When I can’t pretend
Speaking silence
Sound off violence…
- Lyrics missin u – Tori Kelly
- Lyrics What It Is (Block Boy) – Doechii ft. Kodak Black
- Lyrics My Crystal Nails – Inna
- Lyrics MF Bassline – Will Joseph Cook
- Lyrics Good Time – Sheppard
- Lyrics DEATH – Melanie Martinez
- Lyrics Fortress – PYRAMAZE
- Lyrics In The Mirror – Seventh Crystal
Lyrics Where Will the Raindrops Go – TOFIE ft. jasmine
Grey mornings
It’s comforting
Yet it’s bittersweet
Take a step
Listen to your heart
What’s next
Is your fear of falling
Do you still hear it calling
In petrichor
This life that I chose
In every song, a sense of longing
Until it all unfolds
E’er we go
All of the rainbows I could know
If the clouds would guide me home
So let it fall
Let it fall
Let it wash it all, oh
Ebb and flow
Where will the raindrops go
Oh, oh
Let it drip
Let it drip
Every bit by bit, surely
I feel it now, in and out
Let it release
Good morning
It’s all in me
Forgotten melodies
Take a breath
Open up your soul, and then
Feel it all come pouring
The strength to write this story
Bask in the rain
This life that I chose
In every song, a found belonging
Until it all unfolds
E’er we go
All of the rainbows I will know
Oh, when the clouds will guide me home
So let it fall
Let it fall
Let it wash it all, oh
Ebb and flow
Where will the raindrops go
Oh, oh
Let it drip
Let it drip
Every bit by bit, surely
I feel it now, in and out
Let it release
So let it fall
Let it fall
Let it all just go, oh
Ebb and flow
Where will the raindrops go
Oh, oh
Let it drip
Let it drip
Every bit by bit, surely
I see it now, in the clouds
There is release…