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NoLove/24hs - Prod 808Fafner, Emirsito

K3VIN
PROD:@salimbarhich

Letra:

Doblando en esas curvas valentino rossi
Escribiendo tu novela yo soy james joyce
estoy buscando tu pilcha q sea toda exclusiv
De tanto pensarte ya me siento cursi
(X2)

M siento cursi 
Pero no es lo mio
Estuve perdido y tambien confundido
Con los ojos hinchados y amanecido
Los tiempos cambiaron y to desconfio

Doblando en esas curvas valentino rossi
Escribiendo tu novela yo soy james joyce
estoy buscando tu pilcha q sea toda exclusiv
De tanto pensarte ya me siento cursi

Doblando en esa curva 
Ya se ven las luces
Esperando ansioso q vos te m cruces
M siento un poeta las lirics ya fluyen
Y tu eres parte de lo q la influye

Pensando en esas cosas q vos m dijiste
Perdon baby no llores ya no estes triste
Hay una conexion por eso volviste
Estoy sintiendo vibras el amor si existe

Doblando en esas curvas valentino rossi
Escribiendo tu novela yo soy james joyce
estoy buscando tu pilcha q sea toda exclusiv
De tanto pensarte ya me siento cursi

Valentino rossi <3

Regular [1kcloud & knavf]

Papeles - Cxlega ft Kiett

letttttra

tal para cual con la chica swiftie
ella queria salir con el mejor d la city
no es mutuo esto no es miti/miti
la fan d dualipa ahora escucha sticky

ella esta en la punta pero igual vendria
yo estoy escuchando recycled j x cruz cafune - sangre fria jj
mi hermano con la sangria
hicimos lo q menos nos convenia

y nunca nos arrepentimos
t conviene escuchar lo q te decimos
los hh q me retumban en los oidos 
vas a entender tarde todo lo q te digo

somos lo q vos querias ser
hicimos todo lo q vos querias hacer
no t dio
y nunca t va a dar
hablo ingles y español
soy d gibraltar

salgo abrigado
el pikete sureño
si no conoces esta parte d la ciudad t la enseño
saca un tema sin pedirle permiso a tu dueño
para mi un capricho y para vos un sueño

yo soy argentino y el apellido d europa
queria hablar d mi y le cerre la boca
el mio t hace la cone para q pegues la nota
somos tantos q el sendo baretto se fuma en carioca

eso de q te quieren un cliche
a todas las del barrio las piche
vos sos un blando vos sos un pichi jj
nunca vas a ser yo
cappichi?

jerez - capichi (prod. @1misuuu)

Truth Be Told [prod. sxope]

red (prod. Kubsy)

Tell Me What You Want – Official Lyrics
© One of a Kind Records
Written & Performed by Omárū

⸻

[Hook]
We gon’ spend a couple racks up in Celine, boy
When I ride up on that dick, don’t cause a scene, boy

Tell me what you like, tell me what’s your sign, where you from
I don’t play these games—come on boy, show me why you the one

⸻

[Verse 1]
Yo, I’ve been the captain, I been the recruiter
I copped a bag in the lands of Bermuda

I’m with them niggas that carry them guns with the beam
Baby, they not some regular shooters

Illest to date—can’t walk in my heels, so don’t say you relate
Ain’t cool with no bitch who can’t carry her weight
If you not a boss, I’m the one you gon’ hate
The one you gon’ hate

Wrist on polar—ain’t nobody colder
Told them bitches I am just the head bitch holder
Told my nigga I just want the green like Joker
Benz color Coca, inside mocha

Gonna take light-years to get just like this
Been Maru tatted up on my wrist
I copped that new shit, Gucci on my lips
I want them diamonds as big as my fist in blue
Different color bags and everything new
Just bought a new house for my clothes and my shoes
Put them bitches on to that brand new Miu Miu
Miu Miu

Diamonds gon’ shine like the ones on my shoes
Fucking with me, then you looking to lose
Me and my bitches turn up in a cruise
One of a Kind coming soon—spread the news

⸻

[Hook]
We gon’ spend a couple racks up in Celine, boy
When I ride up on that dick, don’t cause a scene, boy

Tell me what you like, tell me what’s your sign, where you from
I don’t play these games—come on boy, show me why you the one

⸻

[Verse 2]
Go on, tell me what you like, boy
A freak in the sheets, 24 hours, 7 days a week
Funny how bitches was doubting the queen
But I passed them all without hitting my peak

I came and achieved, can’t make another one up in a machine
Got the Burberry coat with the Religion jeans
On the cover of Vogue while they hate on their screens
These hoes ain’t fucking with me
When they see me, they go take a knee
I’m dressed in that new while they dressed in debris
If you not that, your bitch can’t hang around me
And that’s word to McQueen

Bitches is mad, bitches are loser
Plotting on me? Go and drop that maneuver
Driving in lavish while you in that Uber
Thinking you next? Go and dream Martin Luther

Carry these hoes like it’s nothing
The mug always sit—no discussion
I told him, “Go get me a Birkin”
And I’ll give him head—I ain’t talking concussion

I’m back and I’m better, Milan on my sweater
The gun in my tote is a custom Beretta
Can’t name any better, I’m coming for spots
Claim you that bitch, but them plays you done bought

All of those mountains they rose, I been climbed it
Better than who? Little bitch, don’t you try it
Got so much bags, they must think I’m a booster
Bitch, I’m a star—for Omar they gon’ riot

You got gassed up, now you want a piece of me
Pink Lambo, next week color grey
Now these lil rap bitches think they see the way
Never on my level—not even a seat away

NoLove/24hs - Prod 808Fafner, Emirsito

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