333 (Clímax) - Xina Mora & Santa Salut

Introduce you to the crib Show you how I live (yeah) Keep you on my hip Love the way that your back dips Cause I wanna make you mine Tell me what's your sign I think you should stay a while You know we could play a while Introduce you to the crib Show you how I live (yeah) Keep you on my hip Love the way that your back dips Cause I wanna make you mine Tell me what's your sign I think you should stay a while You know we could play a while Cause it's 3:33 in the morning Her boyfriend's so boring And I need a performance So she call me up When she feel a little lonely Touch me girl just show me We could keep it lowkey Cause it's 3:33 in the morning Her boyfriend's so boring And I need a performance So she call me up When she feel a little lonely Touch me girl just show me We could keep it lowkey Cause it's 3:33 in the morning Her boyfriends so boring And I need a performance So she call me up When she feel a little lonely Touch me girl just show me We could keep it lowkey Meet me on top of the bed (yeah) I love when she dress in all red (yeah) Biting up all on your neck Switch up and down from your head to your chest (yeah) Beat it up girl never stop From the bedroom to the back of the car All of your body and all of your scars Leave 'em at home baby we could take off Introduce you to the crib Show you how I live (yeah) Keep you on my hip Love the way that your back dips Cause I wanna make you mine Tell me what's your sign I think you should stay a while You know we could play a while Introduce you to the crib Show you how I live (yeah) Keep you on my hip Love the way that your back dips Cause I wanna make you mine Tell me what's your sign I think you should stay a while You know we could play a while Cause it's 3:33 in the morning Her boyfriend's so boring And I need a performance So she call me up When she feel a little lonely Touch me girl just show me We could keep it lowkey Cause it's 3:33 in the morning Her boyfriend's so boring And I need a performance So she call me up When she feel a little lonely Touch me girl just show me We could keep it lowkey

Choronzon [or, 333 voices all-saying "i"]

All right I can't keep asking y'all For the real story bout what happened y'all When you was building off the backs of all Them bodies that you broke while making capital Actual Contractual Killing of spirit Home of the brave makin'sure y'all fear it The pressure's on and we know who's gonna feel it The opportunity zone's growin' but we like La la la la la la la la la Swing batter batter swing batter batter swing Claiming what once was is what weare Sing mutha fucka sing mutha fucka sing Of everything I never want to be, a player in your game is number 1 to me So La la la la la la la la la Swing batter batter swing batter batter swing Ondale ondale Try to maintain the pace Let me jog your memory Remember that they run the game Underplay underplay Another brotha paid Undercut the profit off top Oh you so cliche Motives on display Clear as lcd Do yo dirt off camera after they stop the tape Remember be kind rewind and dine Us up until the right time where you try and fine us When will be the right time to put the lies behind us? When will it be the right time? La la la la la la la la la Swing batter batter swing batter batter swing Claiming what once was is what we are Sing mutha fucka sing mutha fucka sing Of everything I never want to be, a player in your game is number 1 to me So La la la la la la la la la Swing batter batter swing batter batter swing Yea yea We ain't too gracious to Wild the fuck out Bitch I ain't playin with you Yea yea we ain't too gracious to wild the fuck out Yea yea We ain't too gracious to Wild the fuck out Bitch I ain't playin with you Yea yea we ain't too gracious to wild the fuck out bitch I ain't playin Wild the fuck out bitch I ain't playin Wild the fuck out La la la la la la la la la Swing batter batter swing batter batter swing Claiming what once was is what we are Sing mutha fucka sing mutha fucka sing Of everything I never want to be, a player in your game is number 1 to me So La la la la la la la la la Swing batter batter swing batter batter swing Swing batter batter swing batter batter swing Swing batter batter swing batter batter swing

Dius que m'estimes a mi I que estimes moltes altres T'entenc i em fa feliç Que desitgis més persones Mil maneres d'estimar Totes seran sempre bones Quan l'amor no està engabiat Quan no ets pres ni l'empresones Jo vull estar el teu costat Descobrir noves muntanyes Més enllà del nostre prat I construir molts més refugis Trepitjant fort el camí Com la sang que el cos recorre Com el vent sense destí Compartint sense cap fi Podria dir-te que com tu Mai he estimat cap altre No et diré més que ningú Saps que l'amor no és mesurable L'univers de cadascú És la suma dels teus astres Pel teu vent deixa't endur Només has d'obrir les ales Però ells volar, no volen I aquí volant, no vola Ells volar, no volen Tancant l'amor en una gàbia i el deixen dins Volar, no volen I aquí volant, no vola Ells volar, no volen Fan volar la por i deixen morir les ales Dius que m'estimes a mi I que estimes moles altres T'entenc i em fa feliç Que desitgis més persones Mil maneres d'estimar Totes seran sempre bones Quan l'amor no està engabiat Quan no ets pres ni l'empresones Jo vull estar el teu costat I descobrir noves muntanyes Més enllà del nostre prat On construir molts més refugis Trepitjant fort el camí Com la sang que el cos recorre Com el vent sense destí Compartint sense cap fi

Atret pel cant Pel cant de les sirenes Que n'és plena la ciutat És una set que ofega el que se sent Perdut al mar El cant de les sirenes Que senzill que és arribar Però que difícil és saber tornar Sota les escales del parc Entre les herbes hi ha trobat un far Hi passa els dies fins tard Estirat flotant al mar Difícil és trobar la brúixola La vida no és plana és esdrúixola L'agulla és aguda i és frívola Circula sense matrícula Atret pel cant Pel cant de les sirenes Que n'és plena la ciutat És una set que ofega el que se sent Perdut al mar El cant de les sirenes Que senzill que és arribar Però que difícil és saber tornar Difícil és saber tornar Difícil és saber tornar Veu com la vida se li escapa Pel forat que té a la butxaca La barra del bar no li tapa Va apostar-ho tot per la plata Descalç la seva ànima vola L'asfalt l'ha deixat sense sola S'ha quedat enganxat a la cola Va naufragant de bar en bar La ciutat l'ha cobert el mar Ell va tripulant de far en far La ciutat l'ha cobert el mar Ell va tripulant de far en far Va tripulant de far en far Va tripulant de far en far Atret pel cant Pel cant de les sirenes Que n'és plena la ciutat És una set que ofega el que se sent Perdut al mar El cant de les sirenes Que senzill que és arribar Però que difícil és saber tornar Però que difícil és saber tornar Difícil és saber tornar Però que difícil és saber tornar Difícil és saber tornar