zheani - lava (nightcore)

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  • čas přidán 7. 09. 2024
  • canción original: • ZHEANI - LAVA
    ig de zheani: / zheani
    mi ig: / lith.0ps
    letra:
    [Chorus]
    My desire, feel like lava
    (Wet but hot, wet but hot, wet but hot)
    My desire, feel like lava
    (Wet but hot, wet but hot, wet but hot)
    My desire, feel like lava
    My desire, feel like lava
    My desire, feel like lava
    My desire
    (Woh)
    [Verse 1]
    I’m tropical sipping on something with
    Malibu, pineapple, I don’t know
    I’m tipsy with biddies that ditsy with
    Hips that are swaying, phenomenal
    I’m lighting up Molotov’s, chucking them at the wall
    Had enough, want it all
    I’m cynical, clinically the sickest cunt that ever did stunt of em all
    (Holiday, holiday)
    [Verse 2]
    Holiday in Japan ya, holiday in Hong Kong
    Booty in a thong ya, go off with a bang
    Lady Peter Pan ya, Tinker bell with a plan
    Hakuna Matat-y, let’s have a pool party
    (My Gun)
    [Verse 3]
    Fairy trappin’ that snapchat, hater coppin’ a clap back
    Paypal poppin’ no cash app, got her gigglin’ like splash brat
    Wet though - what you say hoe?
    Put it together like lego, pushing her button Nintendo
    [Pre-Chorus]
    Wet like water, hot like fire
    [Chorus]
    My desire, feel like lava
    My desire, flow like lava
    (Wet but hot, wet but hot)
    My desire, flow like lava
    My desire, flow like lava
    My desire, flow like lava
    My desire
    (Woh, ya, ayy)
    (Ayy, ayy, oh)
    (Woh, ya, ayy)
    (Ayy, ayy, oh)
    My desire, flow like lava
    My desire, flow like lava
    My desire, flow like lava
    My desire
    [Verse 1: Repeated]
    I’m tropical sipping on something with
    Malibu, pineapple, I don’t know
    I’m tipsy with biddies that ditsy with
    Hips that are swaying, phenomenal
    I’m lighting up Molotov’s, chucking them at the wall
    Had enough, want it all
    I’m cynical, clinically the sickest cunt that ever did stunt of em all
    [Verse 4]
    I ain’t gonna fall ya, hold on to my soul
    Midas for the gold ya, if it’s true be told
    Carbine going off, palm tree volley ball
    I ain’t gonna fall yeah, I ain’t gonna fall
    (My gun, my gun, bang bang)
    [Pre-Chorus]
    Wet like water, hot like fire
    [Chorus]
    My desire, flow like lava
    My desire, flow like lava
    (Wet but hot, wet but hot)
    My desire, flow like lava
    My desire, flow like lava
    My desire, flow like lava
    My desire, flow like lava
    My desire, flow like lava
    My desire, flow like lava
    My desire, flow like lava
    My desire
    (Woh)

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