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La Furia - Bola de nieve letra lyrics

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Bola de nieve

La incontrolable, la incontrolable
la incontrolable, la incontrolable
furia
 
A la chica del liceo
creo que la quiero
se sienta en mi banco
y me tiemblan los pies
En el recreo
yo me desespero
si la veo abrazada
y a los besos con él
Ni siquiera me puedo concentrar
en mi vida todo me sale mal
Y la profe hoy ya me avisó:
'Nene hay que estudiar'
Libros ya no quiero más
solo quiero amar
y de tu boca
un beso robar
 
Soy una bola de nieve
me derrito en tu piel si me tienes
nena dame tu amor, mira que yo
cuidaría de tu corazón
(2x)
 
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Brincos Dieras

A Cualquier Mujer Le Pueda Molestar
El Que Hayas Tenido La Confianza
De Entregarte A Un Hombre
Y Que El Lo Ande Divulgando A Todo Mundo
 
Pero Toda Mujer Le Llena De Coraje
El Que Un Hombre Ande Contando
Que Estuvo Contigo
Y Ni Siquiera Te A Tocado
Pero Eso Si El Anda Contando
Que Te Hizo Esto Y Que Te Hizo El Otro
Y Que Te Puso De Esta Manera
Y Que Te Puso De La Otra
Esta va Para Todos Los Habladores:
 
Le vas contando a todo el mundo
las peores cosas de mi
que he sido tuya, que fui tu amante
la que mas te adora.
 
Malos ratos si los tengo
pero malos gustos no
y tu no eres de mi gusto
y tu no eres de mi gusto
eso es lo que te dolio.
 
Brincos dieras, de alegria
si yo me fijara en ti
brincos dieras, si en mis brazos
te pudieras tu dormir.
 
'Y de tus pulgas no brincan en mi petate'
 

Close the door lightly when you go

Turn around, don't whisper out my name
For like a breeze, it'd stir a dying flame
I'll miss someone, if it eases you to know
So close the door lightly when you go
 
Who was the one that stole my mind?
Who was the one that robbed my time?
Who was the one who made me feel unkind?
So fare thee well, sweet love of mine
 
Take your tears to someone else's eyes
They're made of glass
And are cut like wounded lies
Memories are drifting like the snow
So close the door lightly when you go
Who was the one that stole my mind?
Who was the one that robbed my time?
Who was the one who made me feel unkind?
So fare thee well, sweet love of mine
Don't look back to where you once had been
Look straight ahead
When you're walking through the rain
And find a light
If the path gets dark and cold
But close the door lightly when you go
Close the door lightly when you go
Close the door lightly when you go
 

Make Love

[Intro: Nicki Minaj & Gucci Mane]
Uh, Gucci
Wanna make love, love, love

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
King of the skreets
And when these suckas see me, they should bow to my feet
And kiss the ground underneath
I look down at the beef
That shit childish to me
Two hundred thousand to see me
And it's been sold out for weeks
Can't brush shoulders with me
These stones in my choker are 2 karats apiece
Look like boulders to me
Damn, who colder than me?
You think he colder than me?
You more bipolar than me
You talkin' crazy
I'm tryna book Beyoncé for my wedding day
I'm the type of nigga, spend a million on a wedding cake
Niggas hate, but hesitate
They hate to see ya elevate
I just left out the gym
I'm 'bout to take a swim and meditate
Woo!
Now it's time to celebrate
Ask me why I'm smilin'
I say, ''Cause I make two mil' a day'
And I might take your bitch and pay her bills
That's how I feel today
And I just wanna fuck
Don't wanna chill, that's how I feel today

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I'm makin' money like I'm makin' sweet love
I wanna make love, love, love
She say the money make her wanna make love
Wanna make love, love, love, huh

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Ay yo, ain't talkin' housewives, but I'm in the Porsche
First I'ma scorch her, then I'ma torch her
Then I'ma torture her, then I'ma off her
A million dollars for a show, they made their off-er
Go against Nicki, it's gon' cost ya
'Cause now it's fuck ya, intercourse ya
I rep Queens where they listen to a bunch of Nas
I'm a yes and these bitches is a bunch of nahs
Tryin’ to win a gunfight with a bunch of knives
I win, get off the bench and give a bunch of fives
I don't see her
Bitch I'm the greatest, no Kendrick and no Sia
I'm the iPhone, you the Nokia
Everybody know you jealous, bitch it's so clear
Tell them bum ass bitches to play their role
She see my sexy ass every time she scroll
I got it in the can, Dole
Your career gon' be with Anna Nicole
Witcha dumbass face
She ain't eatin' but I swear she got some bum ass taste
Text her man like, 'Dawg, how that bum ass taste?'
Pay your rent! And stay in your bum ass place
Oooohhh, oh you the qu-e-e-the queen of this here?
One platinum plaque, album flopped, bitch, where? (bitch, where?)
Hahaha, ahhhhh
I took two bars off just to laugh
You see, silly rabbit, to be the queen of rap
You gotta sell records, you gotta get plaques
S, plural like the S on my chest
Now sit your dumbass down
You got an F on your test

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I'm makin' money like I'm makin' sweet love
I wanna make love, love, love
She say the money make her wanna make love
Wanna make love, love, love, huh

[Outro: Gucci Mane]
I love to see the money stack up
Hope that we don't ever, ever break up (up)
Wanna make love, love, love