Xzotik - Nick Boy

MILES SadTurs KIID, you ready? A, B, C, D Come on, come on babe, babe One, two, three, four Yeah, yeah Yeah One, two, three, four Bitches bussano alla porta, yeah Five, six, seven, eight Entrano uno alla volta, yeah A, B, C, faccio l'appello come a scuola, yeah Basic bitch, copia lo slang e prende nota, yeah Fa troppo caldo oppure sono io (What's up) Mio Dio (What's up), so high Chili di Sephora dentro la Clio Non sono Clio Make up Telenovela alla Paso Adelante (Ah) No stuntman (Ah), realtà Faccio apparire quel soldo contante In un istante, clip clap Mi chiedono foto in Chinatown Fanno l'inchino per ringraziarmi (Oh, wow) Lui fa tutto il giro della town Perché non riesce a rimpiazzarmi (Ahah) Tu sei una bitch, no Barbie (No) Che passa la vita ad osservarmi, mhm Stasera hitto il party (Mhm) Apri quella bocca se vuoi più Bacardi, mhm One, two, three, four Bitches bussano alla porta, yeah (No-no) Five, six, seven, eight Entrano uno alla volta, yeah A, B, C, faccio l'appello come a scuola, yeah Basic bitch, copia lo slang e prende nota, yeah (Ah) One, two, three, four Per questo stile prendi nota, ah Primo, secondo, terzo, quarto Baby, mi vuole dai tempi di scuola, ah Ottimo, distinto, insufficiente, perché ne vuole ancora, ancora, ancora Vogliono tutti quegli ingredienti Li guardiamo entrare uno alla volta Trap con la vera trap, qui andiamo a lezione Vorrebbero questo stile, ma possono fare i cloni Sono tutti quanti ANNA, sono tutti quanti Tony Stiamo pensando ad alzarli finché non c'ho la scoliosi Nella stanza fa caldo perché siamo i più hot In cucina pozioni, sembro un cazzo di- A, B, C oppure alfabeto morse One, two, three laureato in str- One, two, three, four Bitches bussano alla porta, yeah Five, six, seven, eight Entrano uno alla volta, yeah A, B, C, faccio l'appello come a scuola (Uh, uh, uh), yeah Basic bitch (Uh, uh, uh), copia lo slang e prende nota, yeah Un, due, tre, quattro, cinque, sei Sì, li sto contando tengo sempre in una borsa il cash Mentre li rifaccio Fumo mentre guardo il trash, mi sto rilassando Per tutte le notti che ho passato da solo pensando Odio tutti i sommelier, mamma, che imbarazzo Poppo cinque, sei, sette Perc Così non vi sento Come state bella, wesh, son sempre lo stesso Non sto a fare mica qualche flex, per tutto il successo One, two, three, four, bye Sognati la fama e l'hype Io rimango spesso offline Tutto fatto poi vedo in fish-eye Questa tipa mi ha lasciato in testa tutte le sue pare Non so come mandarla a fanculo forever Ormai penso che si sia capito che ce l'ho di brutto Con tutte quelle fallite delle mie ex Non me ne fotte un cazzo dei tuoi homie Faccio la differenza in campo, Kobe Se non lo sapessi sei in una jungle, brothi Come fate ad essere tanto vuoti? One, two, three, four Bitches bussano alla porta, yeah Five, six, seven, eight Entrano dalla porta, yeah A, B, C, faccio l'appello come a scuola, yeah Basic bitch copia lo slang e prende nota, yeah

Jenny non vuol più parlare non vuol più giocare vorrebbe soltanto dormire Jenny non vuol più capire sbadiglia soltanto non vuol più nemmeno mangiare Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Jenny ha lasciato la gente a guardarsi stupita a cercar di capir cosa Jenny non sente più niente non sente le voci che il vento le porta Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Io che l'ho vista piangere di gioia e ridere che più di lei la vita credo mai nessuno amò io non vi credo lasciatela stare voi non potete Jenny non può più restare portatela via rovina il morale alla gente Jenny sta bene è lontano... la curano forse potrà anche guarire un giorno Jenny è pazza c'è chi dice anche questo Jenny è pazza c'è chi dice anche questo Jenny ha pagato per tutti ha pagato per noi che restiamo a guardarla ora Jenny è soltanto un ricordo qualcosa di amaro da spingere giù in fondo Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire

Step off the train I'm walking down the street again And past your door But you don't live there anymore It's years since you've been there Now you've disappeared somewhere Like outer space You've found some better place And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain Could you be dead? You always were two steps ahead Of everyone We'd walk behind while you would run I look up at your house And I can almost hear you shout Down to me Where I always used to be And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain Back on the train I ask why did I come again Can I confess I've been hanging 'round your old address? The years have proved To offer nothing since you moved You're long gone But I can't move on And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain I step off the train I'm walking down your street again And past your door I guess you don't live there anymore And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain And I miss you, yeah Like the deserts miss the rain And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain And I miss you, yeah Like the deserts miss the rain I miss you

Boy boy boy boy Wraps his arm around a skinny thing Naked around, naked around, naked around Naked around the middle She's a sleepwalker with an expensive bag Cruising cubicles Cash thrills Cruising and thinking, a cap and hood Straps hanging down your black legs (Pig pig pig pig Stick that word out at your best mark Remember, remember, remember, remembering) All your sundays come back to haunt me I like to hurt myself like this sometimes What you want from me this time Do you want a spoon Carrying another wound Like an addiction When you caught your affliction I'm in a rage, i'm in a rage, i'm in a rage I knew i refused to hand it over Burn me, burn me, burn me, burn me I know what's going to happen next (Stood at the next table touching the lips with love) Okay now it's clear you can look Clean clean There's something (chromium) Tattooed dad is getting dirty And a (tired thing, boooze) Off with your head off with your head Your razor wire beauty You're going straight, you're going straight, you're going straight But sometimes you gotta show them I like to hurt myself like this sometimes What you want from me this time Do you want a spoon Carrying another wound Like an addiction When you caught your affliction

To be loved is a thrilling sensation, as thrilling as can be Though it happens in every nation, they greet if differently Every mademoiselle with pasoolala, every Englishman talks to his patter Every spittin' Venetian goes tra la la and the Irish say Mother Machree But when I look at you and I thrill like I do, there is only one thing I can say Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy what a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy To know that you love me by heaven above me I never expected to pick you off the vine (The others will try and try and try and try and try) (To give you the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye) But when they approach you, I'll keep them in line By telling them oh boy, oh boy, oh boy you're mine La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la Certain characters hi-diddle-diddle when cupid comes along Some mechanics shift gears in the middle and drummers kick the gong Every cowboy I know hollers yipee-a-ay Every clown in the circus goes hoopla Every sailor in port hollers anchors aweigh And an Indian gives you a ugg! But when you hold me tight like you're doing tonight There's only one thing I can say Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh, boy what a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy To know that you love me by heaven above me I never expected to pick you off the vine (The others will try and try and try and try and try) (To give you the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye) But when they approach you, I'll keep them in line By telling them oh boy, oh boy, oh boy Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy, oh boy you're mine

Words that pull the trigger fear the laughing sound Haunts you to consider love might turn you around To face a blind emotion words like 'hey, let's try' Words like think it over they just don't apply I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) Love is what you make it, love the overflow Play if you can take it some they just don't know If all the rules they are making, break somebody's heart What's the use in taking babies fall apart I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) Realize that love is just is just a word That goes unheard in a situation Of exploration Where love is nothing and you are all I can see This boy's in love with you You're everything I can see This boy's in love with you You have taken it all away from me Words that pull the trigger fear the laughing sound Haunts you to consider love might turn you around To face a blind emotion words like 'hey let's try' Words like think it over they just don't apply I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me (I'm the boy, I'm the boy) I'm the boy you made me) (I'm the boy, I'm the boy)