Musica de Alamo Records del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Alamo Records tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog LetrasFM, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
[Intro]
Yesterday was fucked, blacked out on the couch, yeah
I forgot your name, you might have to remind me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ah, ah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
[Chorus]
Yesterday was fucked, blacked out on the couch, yeah
I forgot your name, you might have to remind me
Pour another drink, she look real thirsty
I rock Fear of God, but I'm not godly, uh
[Post-Chorus]
That right there's my bad, my bad
Might have to cop the Tesla just so we don't crash
That right there's my bad, my bad
Might have to cop the Tеsla just so we don't crash
[Verse 1]
Talkin' to the devil on my shouldеr, 'Get the fuck out my face''
Angel on my other shoulder tellin' me I'm a disgrace
Everybody wanna piece of the pie, I prefer the cake
Water on my neck, got a pH-balance of eight, it's like a lake
I'm a star, I'ma fuck her like a pornstar, bitch
Eat it real good, I'm a five star, bitch
Pull up and swerve, all my racks on my bitch
Work too hard, I got these bands comin' in
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Diamonds on my neck like a dancer, bitch
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
It really ain't shit, give her dick then dip
AMG GT53, it moves fast
Might pull off on a bitch and leave her in the past
AMG GT53, it moves fast
Might pull off on a bitch and leave her in the past
[Chorus]
Yesterday was fucked, blacked out on the couch, yeah
I forgot your name, you might have to remind me
Pour another drink, she look real thirsty
I rock Fear of God, but I'm not godly, uh
[Post-Chorus]
That right there's my bad, my bad
Might have to cop the Tesla just so we don't crash
That right there's my bad, my bad
Might have to cop the Tesla just so we don't crash
[Chorus]
Yesterday was fucked, blacked out on the couch, yeah
I forgot your name, you might have to remind me
Pour another drink, she look real thirsty
I rock Fear of God but I'm not godly, uh
[Outro]
That right there's my bad, my bad
Might have to cop the Tesla just so we don't crash
That right there's my bad, my bad
Might have to cop the Tesla just so we don't crash