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DJキャレド( DJ Khaled )
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A Million Lights
A million lights and a kick drum, the floor is movin' slow I've got a feelin' 'bout this one and we still young, you know I'm breathin' fire in your club It's not my fault if your heart's grown cold It's not my fault if your heart's grown cold
Ah, New Hermes duffle bags On the plane, see the sky through a little glass 20 hour flight, never jet-lagged Sippin' white wine, watchin' the sunset
Real love this close, I ain't ever had Sittin' with you all day 'til the night pass Damn, I ain't tryin' to fight that But if we fall too fast, will the feelin' last?
Now I'm lookin' over my shoulder, shoulder Ah, champagne, good dine and good times And now it's all over
But can't blame me for all that You was bright, now your heart all black Tryin' to outshine the good with the bad You a cold motherfucker, I ain't mad at you I'm still shinin'
A million lights and a kick drum, the floor is movin' slow I've got a feelin' 'bout this one and we still young, you know I'm breathin' fire in your club もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com It's not my fault if your heart's grown cold It's not my fault if your heart's grown cold
Okay, you gettin' old and your heart turned cold Time-line froze, mad at the world 'Cause you lived your life, but this the life that we chose Lights on the road for the nicest rolls
I mean long-ass flights with these trifling hoes But we don't crap out when the dice is rolled I mean no life, low life, say my name And hopes to get more life, nigga, live yo life
Plain ass nigga, you cook it with no spice Lil B sacrifice, show me what your ho like Hit her with that dope dick, now she's a dope fiend Leo, lion and king, I'm lookin' for a dope queen
Uh, first, pretty baby, I'm ready to rock Baby, car goes high, mishmash socks Me does, Millz, Tyga, we give 'em the chills Keep riders, get birth control pills
Uh, young money, bright lights Lord knows I live for these nights You're damn right I'ma sip champagne 'till it burn my sight
[Incomprehensible]to the front like Jeter And my diamonds ain't fierce like an episode of Cheaters, Jesus Loud jewellery, loud speakers Blowin' loud weed with some loud divas Man
A million lights and a kick drum, the floor is movin' slow I've got a feelin' 'bout this one and we still young, you know I'm breathin' fire in your club It's not my fault if your heart's grown cold It's not my fault if your heart's grown cold
Young Money, Cash Money, We The Best Cory Uh, it's that summertime, money time Gonna rhyme good time, when I'm done givin' mine
Loud smoke, quiet engine out the city lines Pretty toes hangin' out the window to the finish line Spikes pokin' out my kicks like a porcupine Young Money, Cash Money, We The Best, fall in line
Uptown, throw a [Incomprehensible]from the south Bronx Hot rocks in Miami, Khaled outcome You made us, they hate us, just to say the latest Life nothin' like a movie, I just [Incomprehensible]
Remember it was hard tryin' to page wagers Nice spittin' hard rhymes on the main stages Independent, yeah, I told 'em major later We some independent niggas gettin' major paper
Shout to 'em, Stunna, Slim, Mack We play for keep, so how we gon' give up that? YMCMB, lights, camera, action
A million lights and a kick drum, the floor is movin' slow I've got a feelin' 'bout this one and we still young, you know I'm breathin' fire in your club It's not my fault if your heart's grown cold It's not my fault if your heart's grown cold
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