Name: Umut Control - Nazlıcan Kübra - Gidemem by Umut Control
Duration: 3 min 34 s
Description: Umut Control - Nazlıcan Kübra - Gidemem

Ferdi Tayfur Ne Oldu Yarim Sana.m4a

Serdar Ortaç - Unutursun

Umut Control - Nazlıcan Kübra - Gidemem

Hani bir kelebek yakalarsın avucunun içinde, bakmak istersin yaşıyormu diye, baksan kaçacak, sımsıkı tutsan ölecek. İşte böyle bir şey seni SEVMEK…

3)yıldız tilbe-bir benim ol

Herkes Kendi İşine

Herkes Kendi İşine (Remix) [feat. Cenk Çöteli]

Serdar Ortac - Dert gecesi

[Verse 1]
I’m scribblin’ verses on overdue bills,
Heart heavy, fridge empty, but the pen still spills.
Momma said, “Baby, get yourself a nine-to-five,”
But the thought of clockin’ in – it would kill my vibe.

See, I’m married to the struggle, faithful to the grind,
Questionin’ my worth in the back of my mind.
The world don’t applaud when you’re broke and stressed,
But the art in my chest – that’s the thing I confess.

[Chorus]
Some days I’m broken, some nights I pray,
Dreams don’t pay the rent but I chase ‘em anyway.
I’ve been down in the dark, still I find my way,
’Cause this love for the music – it saves me every day.

[Verse 2]
Voices in my head say, “Quit, man, you done.”
But another voice whispers, “Nah, your story just begun.”
I been starvin’, been doubtin’, been drownin’ in doubt,
Lookin’ up at the ceiling, tryna figure it out.

Every like, every stream feels smaller than it seems,
But I know a regular life could kill all my dreams.
I’m addicted to the mic, to the stage, to the pain,
Even when the storm’s heavy – I dance in the rain.

[Chorus]
Some days I’m broken, some nights I pray,
Dreams don’t pay the rent but I chase ‘em anyway.
I’ve been down in the dark, still I find my way,
’Cause this love for the music – it saves me every day.

[Verse 3]
There’s a spark in the silence, hidden some days,
It’s the letters that remind me how my music saves.
It’s the faces in the crowd when they sing my lines,
It’s the strangers tellin’ me that my words healed their minds.

It’s my people in the corner sayin’, “Keep on, fight,”
It’s the fire in my soul when I’m up all night.
Yeah, the struggle’s real – but the gift is too,
And the light that I carry – that’s my truth, that’s my proof.

[Chorus]
Some days I’m broken, some nights I pray,
Dreams don’t pay the rent but I chase ‘em anyway.
I’ve been down in the dark, still I find my way,
’Cause this love for the music – it saves me every day.

Outro
my purpose, my purpose, yeah my purpose, 

Purpose ft. Raquél & Malique

“Petals in My Pocket” – Zaya Noir

A slow-burning confessional wrapped in velvet shadows, “Petals in My Pocket” drifts through memory like smoke in moonlight. The beat is minimal but magnetic — dusty drums, ambient textures, and a bassline that hums like a secret. Floating above it all, Zaya Noir delivers bilingual verses with haunting clarity, her voice equal parts steel and silk.

The petals are metaphorical: fragments of love, loss, and resilience tucked away like keepsakes. Each lyric feels like a whispered truth, each pause like a breath held too long. It’s cinematic without being overproduced — raw, moody, and deeply personal.

Perfect for late-night playlists, visual rollouts with noir aesthetics, or campaign teasers that lean into mystery and emotion. This is RMG storytelling at its most intimate.

Petals In My Pocket

Etkin - Hevesmi Sandin

Hakan Gurses - Gitme

Ceylan Koynat - Sensiz Ben Olamam (Mustafa Cantekin Project)

Umut Control - Nazlıcan Kübra - Gidemem

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