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terça-feira, 17 de janeiro de 2012
Kety perry-Last friday Ningth
There's a stranger in my
bed,
There's a pounding my
head
Glitter all over the room
Pink flamingos in the
pool
I smell like a minibar
DJ's passed out in the
yard
Barbie's on the barbeque
There's a hickie or a
bruise
Pictures of last night
Eended up online
I'm screwed
Oh well
It's a black top blur
But I'm pretty sure it
ruled
Last Friday night
Yeah we danced on
tabletops
And we took too many
shots
Think we kissed but I
forgot
Last Friday night
Yeah we maxed our
credit cards
And got kicked out of
the bar
So we hit the boulevard
Last Friday night
We went streaking in the
park
Skinny dipping in the
dark
Then had a menage a
trois
Last Friday night
Yeah I think we broke
the law
Always say we're gonna
stop-op
Whoa-oh-oah
This Friday night
Do it all again
This Friday night
Do it all again
Trying to connect the
dots
Don't know what to tell
my boss
Think the city towed my
car
Chandelier is on the
floor
With my favorite party
dress
Warrants out for my
arrest
Think I need a ginger
ale
That was such an epic
fail
Pictures of last night
Ended up online
I'm screwed
Oh well
It's a blacked out blur
But I'm pretty sure it
ruled
Damn
Last Friday night
Yeah we danced on table
tops
And we took too many
shots
Think we kissed but I
forgot
Last Friday night
Yeah we maxed our
credits card
And got kicked out of
the bars
So we hit the boulevards
Last Friday night
We went streaking in the
park
Skinny dipping int he
dark
Then had a menage a
trois
Yeah I think we broke
the law
Always say we're gonna
stop-op
Oh whoa oh
This Friday night
Do it all again
Do it all again
This Friday night
Do it all again
Do it all again
This Friday night
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
Last Friday night
Yeah we danced on table
tops
And we took too many
shots
Think we kissed but I
forgot
Last Friday night
Yeah we maxed our
credit cards
And got kicked out of
the bar
So we hit the boulevard
Last Friday night
We went streaking in the
park
Skinny dipping in the
dark
Then had a menage a
trois
Last Friday night
Yeah I think we broke
the law
Always say we're gonna
stop
Oh-whoa-oh
This Friday night
Do it all again
sábado, 14 de janeiro de 2012
Kat Deluna-Drop it Low_letra
Drop it low,
Pop it up, pop it up,
turn around (x4)
[Kat Deluna - Verse 1]
Move your body baby,
bom bom bom
When I shake it, I’mma
steal-a the show
Come one baby, run run
run
Quiero eso, dale long
long long
Whine up, baby, whine,
whine, whine
Take it slow, do it one
more time
Feel it up, perfect
moment la cool-a
Feel it up, like
tomorrow, tomorrow
Feel it up, you never
forget it
I’mma see you looking it
at me
Oh my my sexy boy
Uno, dos, tres
Dale…Move you body!
Drop it low,
Pop it up, pop it up,
turn around (x2)
Pa abajo, dale pa abajo
Pa abajo, dale pa abajo
Drop it low,
Pop it up, pop it up,
turn around (x2)
[Kat Deluna - Verse 2]
Move your body baby,
round, round, round
Make it happen, then
show it around
Shake your booty, make
it pow, pow, pow
Turn around, keep it
coming for more-a
Break a sweat, he’ll be
back in for more-a
Hold my body like a
coca cola
Move your body, baby
take me ahora
Come to me, cuz you like
my sabor-a
I’m a freaking donna…
I’mma see you looking it
at me
Oh my my sexy boy
Uno, dos, tres
Dale…Move you body!
[Chorus]
Drop it low,
Pop it up, pop it up,
turn around (x2)
Pa abajo, dale pa abajo
Pa abajo, dale pa abajo
Drop it low,
Pop it up, pop it up,
turn around (x2)
[Bridge]
Todo el mundo se menea,
se menea, se menea
Todo el mundo se menea,
se menea, se menea
Baby, baby, baby, baby
If you want it, come and
get it
Believe it, you’re gonna
get it
[Chorus]
Drop it low,
Pop it up, pop it up,
turn around (x2)
Pa abajo, dale pa abajo
Pa abajo, dale pa abajo
Drop it low,
Pop it up, pop it up,
turn around (x2)
domingo, 11 de dezembro de 2011
Letra Sonho imposível
Sonhar
Mais um sonho impossível
Lutar
Quando é fácil ceder
Vencer
O inimigo invencível
Negar
Quando a regra é vender
Sofrer
A tortura implacável
Romper
A incabível prisão
Voar
Num limite improvável
Tocar
O inacessível chão
É minha lei, é minha questão
Virar esse mundo
Cravar esse chão
Não me importa saber
Se é terrível demais
Quantas guerras terei que vencer
Por um pouco de paz
E amanhã, se esse chão que eu
beijei
For meu leito e perdão
Vou saber que valeu delirar
E morrer de paixão
E assim, seja lá como for
Vai ter fim a infinita aflição
E o mundo vai ver uma flor
Brotar do impossível chão
Mais um sonho impossível
Lutar
Quando é fácil ceder
Vencer
O inimigo invencível
Negar
Quando a regra é vender
Sofrer
A tortura implacável
Romper
A incabível prisão
Voar
Num limite improvável
Tocar
O inacessível chão
É minha lei, é minha questão
Virar esse mundo
Cravar esse chão
Não me importa saber
Se é terrível demais
Quantas guerras terei que vencer
Por um pouco de paz
E amanhã, se esse chão que eu
beijei
For meu leito e perdão
Vou saber que valeu delirar
E morrer de paixão
E assim, seja lá como for
Vai ter fim a infinita aflição
E o mundo vai ver uma flor
Brotar do impossível chão
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