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Bette Davis Eyes

Her hair is Harlow gold
Her lips a sweet surprise
Her hands are never cold
She's got Bette Davis eyes
 
She'll turn the music on you
And you won't have to think twice
She's pure as New York snow
She's got Bette Davis eyes
 
And she'll tease you, she'll unease you
All the better just to please you
She's precocious
And she knows just what it takes to make a crow blush
She's got Greta Garbo standoff sighs
She's got 'em Bette Davis eyes
(She's got Bette Davis eyes)
 
She'll let you take her home
It whets her appetite
She'll lay ya on a throne
She's got Bette Davis eyes
 
She'll take a tumble with you
To roll you like you were dice
Until you come up blue
She's got Bette Davis eyes
 
She'll expose you, when she blows you
I hope you're pleased with the crumbs that she throws you
She's precocious
And she knows just what it takes to make a crow blush
All the boys think she's a spy
She's got 'em Bette Davis eyes
Greta Garbo standoff sighs, she's got Bette Davis eyes
Oh, Bette Davis eyes
(She's got Bette Davis eyes)
 

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Pa' otro la'o

Pa' otro la'o
donde me pueda despojar
de tu ánima infernal
donde pueda recuperar
todo lo que perdí
donde me pueda levantar
para intentarlo una vez más.
 
Pa' otro la'o
no tiene caso darte un álito de lágrima
y me resulta grato saber toda la verdad
no me despido
ni siquiera anuncio
que ahorita me iré
pa' otro la'o.
 
Pa' otro la'o
allá dónde no puedas verme,
ni polvo quedará en mi rastro ,
seguro que ya no me quedo me iré
pa' otro la'o,
al margen de mis sentimientos
no doy atrás un solo paso
te juro que ya no me quedo.
 
(Porque tú mataste mi corazón) x3
 
No tiene caso darte
un álito de lágrima
y me resulta grato saber toda la verdad
yo no me quedo
(Porque tú mataste mi corazón)
Mujey, que ya no quiero verte cerca uey
lo que me importa es que reviva
sólo por ti latía
(Porque tú mataste mi corazón)
Ya no hay remedio que impida
que se desangre la herida, tú lo mataste
 
(Tú mataste mi corazón)
mujer (con sufrimiento)
con dar (sólo desprecio)
mataste lo que más quería
(Tú mataste mi corazón)
hiriendo (mis sentimientos)
dejando (malos recuerdos)
mataste lo que más quería
 
(Tú mataste) lo que era bello
(mi corazón) lo que era tierno
(mi corazón) lo que yo más quería
(Tú mataste) de un sólo golpe
(mi corazón) sin más ni menos
(mi corazón) mataste lo que más quería
 
(Tú mataste mi corazón)
mujer (con sufrimiento)
con dar (sólo desprecio)
mataste lo que más quería
(Tú mataste mi corazón)
hiriendo (mis sentimientos)
dejando (malos recuerdos)
mataste lo que más quería
 
(Tú mataste) lo que era bello
(mi corazón)lo que era tierno
(mi corazón) ay ay lo que yo más quería
(Tú mataste) de un solo golpe
(mi corazón)sin más ni menos
(mi corazón)mataste lo que más quería
Porque tú mataste mi corazón
 

Overwhelming

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I think I got one
Her soul is presidential like Barack, son
Yeah, she call me Goose, I call her Maverick cause of Top Gun
They say we annoying, they just jealous cause we got love
Yeah, I got a hot one
She don't want no problem if there's not one
But people come around and try some stupid shit to start one
She'll give you the people's fuckin' elbow like The Rock, son

[Pre-Chorus]
There is a potion in your lips, so sweet, I'd die
There is an ocean in your hips, so deep, I'd dive
I hear an opus when we kiss that completes my life
Yeah, I think I got one
And every single little thing about her is so...

[Chorus]
Overwhelming
Everything about you is so overwhelming
When I think about you, it gets overwhelming
Cause everything about you is so overwhelming
Come over here and overwhelm me

[Verse 2]
'Hey, do I impress you?'
I really like the way you rock a sweatsuit
When you working out
And I'm just watching how your legs move
They would think that you was, like, developed in a test tube
You deserve a theme song
You could be the shoulder that I lean on
Love it when you're late for work and try to slip your jeans on
You be bumping Chili Peppers all up in your Nissan

[Pre-Chorus]
There is a potion in your lips, so sweet, I'd die
There is an ocean in your hips, so deep, I'd dive
I hear an opus when we kiss that completes my life
Yeah, I think I got one
And every single little thing about her is so...

[Chorus]
Overwhelming
Everything about you is so overwhelming
When I think about you, it gets overwhelming
Cause everything about you is so overwhelming
Come over here and overwhelm me

[Bridge]
You write checks that my ass can't cash
I bit a little more than I can chew
I bit a little more than I can chew
You write checks that my ass can't cash
I bit a little more than I can chew
I bit a little more than I can chew
Cause everything about you is so...

[Chorus]
Overwhelming
Everything about you is so overwhelming
When I think about you, it gets overwhelming
Cause everything about you is so overwhelming
Come over here and overwhelm me

Bring It All To Me

There you are
Looking as fine as can be
In your fancy car
I can see you looking at me
What you want to do
Are you just going to sit there and stare Baby talk to me
Tell me what's on your mind, Baby Ohhh
 
[Chorus:]
Oh Baby bring it all to me (Bring it all)
but i don't need no fancy cars or diamond rings (Baby I don't need, No)
Oh Baby bring it all to me (Bring it all)
baby your time, your love, your space, your energy. (ohhh)
 
[Verse 2:]
 
[JC from 'N Sync:]
Baby, What's the deal?
Would it be too forward if I Told you how I feel
That's just the way I do my thang
I'm so for real
Are you feeling my Timbs, my baggie jeans, my thug appeal
Do you like it when a man can keep it real, Ohhhh
 
[Chorus:]
 
Oh Baby bring it all to me (Bring it on, Bring it on)
but I don't need no fancy cars or diamond rings (Diamond rings)
Oh Baby bring it all to me (Ohhh oh Ohh ohhhh)
baby your time, your love, your space, your energy. (Ohh baby!)
 
[Hook:]
 
Ohhh, I'll put my pride to the side
just to tell u how good u make me feel inside
There's not a single question that we can't make this right cause it's u
I need everyday and night (Ohh baby!)
 
[Chorus:]
 
Oh Baby bring it all to me (Bring it on, Bring it on)
but I don't need no fancy cars or diamond rings (No I don't)
Oh Baby bring it all to me (Bring it On)
(Ohhh ohhhh) baby your time, your love, your space, your energy. (Ohh ohhhh)
 
[Chorus]
 

KEKE

[Intro: 6ix9ine]
Scum Gang!
 
[Chorus 1: 6ix9ine]
I'll be on the block on the regular
With my niggas bustin' at the cops, on the regular
Bitches suckin' dick, givin' top, on the regular
Catch me water whippin' straight drop, on the regular
Yeah you know I run up with the shit on the regular
Bare-faced, I'ma hit a lick, on the regular
Posted with the drop, gun cocked, on the regular
Yeah I'm 6ix9ine with the nine, on the regular
 
[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
Niggas want war yeah, kick the door yeah
Niggas want the sauce, yeah, shake 'em off yeah
I'm still in the hood yeah, bussin' juggs yeah
Rollin' through the city, yeah, with my niggas yeah
Niggas want that bitch back, I don't chit-chat
Run up here? Click clack, blow your shit back
Baby I ain't a hot boy, I'm a block boy
Double trigger Glock, make him Diddy Bop, boy
 
[Chorus 2: Fetty Wap]
Nigga, we be bustin' at the opps, on the regular
Nigga, we be duckin' from the cops, on the regular
Bitches suckin' dick and givin' top on the regular
Shit that's on my wrist, it cost a lot, it ain't regular
Nigga, if it's comin' from my spot it ain't regular
Someone's will is on a different side, it ain't regular
You can't take the money when you die, it ain't regular
Niggas with me really ready to die on the regular
 
[Verse 2: Fetty Wap]
Pull up to his door yeah, get on the floor yeah (yeah)
Pull up, we gon' shoot, don't check out the score yet
Different colored coupes, money on the floor yeah
They know I got juice, drippin', drippin' sauce, yeah
Pull up to his door yeah, get on the floor yeah (yeah)
Pull up, we gon' shoot, don't check out the score yet
Different colored coupes, money on the floor yeah
They know I got juice, drippin', drippin' sauce, yeah
They know I'ma ball like LaVar (ay)
'Bout to take a trip to the stars
Let a nigga drip in designer
Ay, makin' money, flip for the mob
 
[Verse 3: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
I fuck it up, I fuck it up, mm yeah
Shmegular, that's regular, mm yeah
I hit it on the tour bus, ooh yeah
If I'm a player, you a slut, ooh yeah
I told my .38, 'I love you'
That's my baby, when I pull up she pull up too
See the, Hermes on the buckle, and a
Lotta bag in the duffle, yeah
Leave 'em wetter, let it rain, nigga
Put the .30 to your motherfuckin' brain nigga, ah
I'm runnin' around with the same niggas
Same niggas that'll take a nigga's chain, nigga, huh?