ITALIANO 

Se ti sei res* conto che il tuo ex non era così cool come sembrava, questo pezzo è per te: racconta di due 20enni queens del "not give a fuck" che combinano casini in giro mischiando italiano e inglese su un basso che ti fa battere il <3. Alessia Labate e Beatrice Quinta, artiste emergenti del sud con base a Milano legate da amicizia e passione per il pop: Quinta scrive di sesso e sentimenti con classe e onestà, Alessia ha già raccolto consensi in tutta Europa e ondeggia fra pop e EDM internazionale e debutta in italiano con questo pezzo.

ENGLISH

If you realized your ex isn't as cool as u though, this song is definitely for u: it's about two 20yrolds messin' around and not givin' a fvck while mixing Italian & English on a naughty bass line you'll love beyond lyrics. Alessia Labate & Beatrice Quinta, southern Italian up&coming are bringing a new wave to Milano: Quinta's honest and raw lyrics about sex and feeling are highly relatable & Alessia has a natural international feel to her music being recognized all around Europe in the EDM world.

Fvck Nostalgia - Alessia Labate & Beatrice Quinta

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Written by Shae Rhiannon Maunders (Sentric Music) & Ben Hillier (Mute Songs). Produced & Mixed by Ben Hillier. Mastered by Kate Tavini

Lyrics

Jaded heart of mine,
May you go to the dark side.
Now I’m an evil bitch,
He can take every bit of it.

Now I love the way I talk,
And I love the way I am,
But I’m starting to belong,    
To someone else’s woman. 

And she wears black in the day,
And black in the night,
She wants me,
And I want her bad,
She’s a beautiful thing,
Red eyes like the sun,
So I will be your waitress lady.

Cos I will serve you,
I will help you live another day,
And I’d never be like my ex guy,
He just let me waste away.

I had an invite,
So I ride my bike down the street at night.
I got my makeup on,
She said she’s gonna play my song.

My other lovers here,
But I don’t want him no more,
How did this little boy,
Make me his prisoner of war.

And she’s no better than him,
But this I discard,
Cos with her touch,
I am disarmed,
She’s a beautiful thing,
With skin like a peach,
So I will be your waitress lady.



Cos I will serve you,
I will help you live another day,
And I’d never be like my ex guy,
He just let me waste away. 

Ohhhhhh…

Youth

Jozem

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