Entre lujos y dinero me arropaba el frío Entre cámaras y fama me sentía vacío Y cuando todo mi mundo se ahogaba en lo hondo Llegaste tú, justo antes de que yo tocara fondo Llegaste tú justo antes de que yo tocara fondo, ooh Handue, handue, handue, handue

(Chicka) No! Ladies in the club like Whoa! (Whoa) Turn a nigga down like Oh! (no!) We open up they mind like yo (yo) Cause, you can't touch me T-M-Royce 5

It's like an angel came by, and took me to heaven (It's like you took me to heaven girl) Cause when I stare in your eyes It couldn't be better That I'll never let you go Ooh no, ooh no, ooh Let the music blast We gon' do our dance Bring the doubters on

La verdad es que me extrañas tanto Ya me enteré ¿A quién piensas que vas a engañar? Sabes bien que eres mi otra mitad Que eres mía y sólo mía amor De ese perdedor Que hay alguien nuevo acariciando tu piel

Hoje preciso de você Com qualquer humor, com qualquer sorriso Hoje só tua presença Vai me deixar feliz Hoje eu preciso ouvir qualquer palavra tua Qualquer frase exagerada que me faça sentir alegria Em estar vivo Hoje eu preciso tomar um café, ouvindo

So all my ladies say hey hey hey daddy Hey hey hey daddy You know your daddy's home (daddy's home) So you ain't got to give my loving away It's time to play (so it's time to play) And I know you've been waiting for this love in your day Is you say

Se o mundo combinar felicidade e tristeza Dentro do mesmo time Lugar que não se vá É o que há pra duvidar Se é só isso que existe Vai confirmar o olho que olhou Ou esperar o sonho Que ninguém sonhou Entra pela porta da frente

I got a man that's always late Any time we have a date But I love him Yes I love him I'm gonna walk up to his gate See if we can't get this thing straight 'Cause I want him And I'm gonna have him Say is you is, or is you ain't my baby

"Kodak Black" Dyin' in a cell's is every street nigga fear I give everythin' back to have my nigga here I give everythin' back to have my nigga with me I already know I had to beef, I had my nigga with me I ain't tryna see the pen', I'm tryna make a

The land of opportunity where everybody stay Welcome to LA The girls are pretty, sun will shine three-hundred-sixty days But I don't always feel that way, today I need some gray Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away I just told