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Tracing our fingers from right to left, we’re Too drunk to even walk And all of a sudden you bring

No puedo hacerme preguntas, má Igual no tengo ninguna duda Sé que vamos a llegar, sé que vamo’ a llegar

J. White, I need a beat, I can’t go off, off (Ooh) Lil Sally Walker walking down the street She

El frió en tu piel La mirada rota y esa tenue lividez Violáceos están Los labios que un día regalaste

Wrap me up in goodbyes Old Sargasso sky ‘Cause I’m about to take flight Please don’t ask me why And

I walked into desert I walked out of the past You were riding on a black horse To sing songs

We’re caught up in silence I lose you in degrees I see you through a glass wall I’ve looked all

Sunflower in the morning Standing in the garden All before you wake No power can compel you Out into the

I’m a preacher A done decision Another creature Has lost its vision Let it go Reel it in For the

Before I met you, I pushed them all away Soon as I kissed you, I wanted you to stay What

I got it on smash They know I got cash, I ain’t gotta brag no more (Woo, woo, woo, what?)

From the top, from the top Yeah, yeah, yeah Fuck nigga you don’t want war Spit bars around your head

La mano que me tiendes trae todo lo prohibido Todo lo que brilla de ti tiene peligro La mano que

Six million ways to mob, Choose one Some-some-some Something about The West coast It’s something in the water It makes

I think I think too much I’m a little bit paranoid I think I’m breaking Maybe it’s in my blood

Bebecita (Bebé) Bebecita (Uah) Bebecita Lo de nosotro’ e’ un secreto, que nadie se entere (Uah) Baby, yo siempre me

Tu siempre decías Que nunca te irías Si no que iría bien No luchar por lo que quieres Sólo tiene

Tell me somethin’, girl Are you happy in this modern world? Or do you need more? Is there somethin’ else

D-Note is on the beat The Beatllionare Nada me cuadra desde que tú te me fuiste (Oh, oh) Va una

I don’t mind you hanging With your friends It’s just I like it more When the party ends So we

So I tell you, man I tell you, man, ah Natikillah Natikillah What you wanna know about me? What you

When I was a latchkey kid in the Luna A free-from-gult born baby boomer Can you pick me up a

Walking down a lonely road A ghost city sidewalk scene And I wonder if there’s a place Where they bury

I push back all my plans You’ve stayed up, Christ, I love it And I’d write off every chance That

Brindo por vivir un nuevo día Por tu suerte y por la mía Por poder hoy respirar Brindo por el

¡Ju-Ju! Yeh-yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah A 200 millas en un jetski, ¡Eh! Si tú quieres te lo meto aquí, ¡Eh! Debajo del

Thought I’d end up with Sean Pensé qué terminaría con Sean But he wasn’t a match Pero no conectamos Wrote

Una mirada que me asesina La veo en el carro, le toco bocina Si en la cama tú lo hace’