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Jennifer Lopez and Maluma – Pa' Ti + Lonely


Jennifer Lopez and Maluma – Pa' Ti + Lonely Lyrics

I’ve got an ocean view from the balcony
Breakfast in bed, why not?, oh-oh
I have a full Christian Dior closet
Works by Picasso and even by Van Gogh, oh-oh...

So many cars and diamonds
An airplane with my name on the front
Everything I’ve got only is worth if
I share it with you, yeah-yeah...

Everything I’ve got is for you, for you (Wuh)
Whatever happens, I’m here for you, for you
Everything I’ve got is for you, for you (Eh)
Only for you, for you, for you
Everything I’ve got is for you, for you
Whatever happens, I’m here for you, for you
Everything I’ve got is for you, for you
Only for you, for you, for you (Wuh)...

The bank account
I want to pamper you, I give you what you want
My voice when I sing
Also what I have under my hips
Or let’s go on a honeymoon to Puerto Rico (Puerto Rico)
After that, we arrive on a yacht to Santo Domingo
You already know how good it tastes
You’ve got the key of my mouth (The key)
I’m ready now, I’m only interested in you
We’re here to spend the whole life together...

So many cars and diamonds
An airplane with my name on the front
Everything I’ve got only is worth if
I share it with you, yeah-yeah...

Everything I’ve got is for you, for you (Wuh)
Whatever happens, I’m here for you, for you
Everything I’ve got is for you, for you (Eh)
Only for you, for you, for you
Everything I’ve got is for you, for you
Whatever happens, I’m here for you, for you
Everything I’ve got is for you, for you
Only for you, for you, for you (Papi Juancho, mamacita)...

If you give me everything you’ve got, baby (Uh-uh)
I would kill for you, I would risk for you, my love (Ta-ta, ta-ta)
Even though there are not even one thousand in my bank account (Yes, yes)
Everything will be easy if you’re here for me, mama (Baby)
It took me a long time to meet your dad (Dad, dad)
When I was treated as if I was a brat
And look at us, here we are
Nobody believed we were going to grow old together
You’re on my mind, baby, all day Your body is like poetry, uh
Without problems I admit it, if you are not here I get weak
Every time you leave, something lacks on me (What, what?)
Baby, I need you, you got me crazy, crazy
I haven’t smoked anything and you already got me flying low...

Everything I’ve got is for you, for you (Wuh)
Whatever happens, I’m here for you, for you
Everything I’ve got is for you, for you (Eh)
Only for you, for you, for you
Everything I’ve got is for you, for you
Whatever happens, I’m here for you, for you
Everything I’ve got is for you, for you
Only for you, for you, for you (Wuh)

Hahaha
Alright alright
J.Lo, I arrived
Papi Juancho, mamacita...


Song title: Pa' Ti + Lonely
Artist: Jennifer Lopez and Maluma


Koffee - Lockdown Lyrics


Where will we go
When di quarantine ting done and everybody touch road
Mommy, me go NASCAR
Pull up in a fast car
A nuh false start
Mek you and di boss par
I know you're feeling me
You know I'm feeling you
So what now we fi do

Aye fancy
How yuh heart stay, it nah no vacancy?
Last time see yuh pon FaceTime
Chatting up di place
Bout you nuh want relationship
Me a go put you pon lock down
Put yuh body pon lockdown
Mmm
You got me pon lock now
You got my passion unlocked wow
If you love me
You should let me
You should let me
You should let me know
And if you don't now
Better fi let me
Better fi let me
A better yuh let me go
Pulling up, pulling up, pulling up
Nuh bodda deal wid di bagga long talking
Me know fi now we a chill ina apartment
Hope you don't mind me asking

Where will we go
When di quarantine ting done and everybody touch road
Mommy, me go NASCAR
Pull up in a fast car
A nuh false start
Mek you and di boss par
I know you're feeling me
You know I'm feeling you
So what now we fi do

Say you want travel
We go Hope Valley
Say you hoping your love a nuh just no tally
Make me heart full, that's why me love you Totally
Do me own ting and me nu trouble nobody
And we watching out
Pon di patio
And di di neighbor dem dem a watch we now
Swing and me nuh miss like Pacquiao
Wa you fiending for? Hot Koffee yow
Watch ya now, watch ya now
All yuh want talk bout no matrimony
Any ting yuh want Koffee got di money
Me gih yuh me heart beg yuh take it from me
(Anything you want Koffee got the money
Me gih you me heart beg you take it from me)

Where will we go
(Where will we, where will we go now)
When di quarantine ting done and everybody touch road
(When we go, when we go road now)
Mommy, me go NASCAR
Pull up in a fast car
A nuh false start
Mek you and di boss par
I know you're feeling me (baby)
You know I'm feeling you (baby)
So what now we fi do

Baby are you feeling me?
Cause I'm really feeling you
Baby are you feeling me?
Cause I'm really feeling you
Imma a pull up in my fast car
Full up in my fast car
Cuz you dealing with a rockstar
Anytime you see me boy you dealing with a rockstar


Song: Lockdown
Artist: Koffee


Charly Black - Sidung Lyrics


[Intro] Just in case you forget I fuck you better
Let me remind you

[Verse 1]
Sidung pon body, yuh nuh tell me seh yuh cyaan
Up and down just like a scissor
Bite up yuh nipple dem, yuh nuh wear bra
Yuh love it weh mi squeeze up yuh two batty jaw
Relax pon mi body like seh yuh deh a spot
Tempt it to fuck mi, yuh know weh yuh are
Position deh suh anyting mi see I love
Mi body full ah villain, let's move next, yah

[Pre-Chorus]
Position whine fi mi
Tek yuh time, slow whine fi mi
Gyal, yuh bump bump grind fi mi
Smile fi mi when yuh ah whine fi mi

[Chorus]
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Gyal, yuh pussy tight, yuh fuck mi, gyal
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Gyal, yuh pussy tight, yuh fuck mi, gyal

[Verse 2]
Bomboclaat gyal start grip pon her head
Body sweet [?] like she waan dad
Seh she miss my body like boiled egg
She glad seh she gi mi an' mi glad seh mi beg
Up to me when yuh accompany back
Show I'm available, put up yuh leg
Remind her mi yuh punani tegareg
And my body nah love like bread

[Pre-Chorus]
Position whine fi mi
Tek yuh time, slow whine fi mi
Gyal, yuh bump bump grind fi mi
Smile fi mi when yuh ah whine fi mi

[Chorus]
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Gyal, yuh pussy tight, yuh fuck mi, gyal
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Gyal, yuh pussy tight, yuh fuck mi, gyal

[Bridge]
Secret fuckers, that's what we are
Secret fuckers and I'm proud
Secret fuckers, that's what we are
Yuh deaf? Ooh

[Pre-Chorus]
Position whine fi mi
Tek yuh time, slow whine fi mi
Gyal, yuh bump bump grind fi mi
Smile fi mi when yuh ah whine fi mi

[Chorus]
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Gyal, yuh pussy tight, yuh fuck mi, gyal
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Sidung, sidung, sidung pon di body, gyal (Sidung)
Gyal, yuh pussy tight, yuh fuck mi, gyal

[Outro]
Secret fuckers, that's what we are
Secret fuckers and I'm proud
Secret fuckers, that's what we are

Song: Sidung
Artist: Charly Black


Arise Roots ft. Capleton - Rootsman Town Lyrics


Song: Rootsman Town
Artist: Arise Roots ft. Capleton

Bob Marley - No Woman, No Cry (Official Video)

Bob Marley - No Woman, No Cry Lyrics


No, woman, no cry.
No, woman, no cry.
No, woman, no cry.
No, woman, no cry.

'Cause—'cause—'cause I remember when a we used to sit
In a government yard in Trenchtown,
Ob—observing the hypocrites.
Yeah!
Mingle with the good people we meet.
Yeah!

Good friends we have. Oh.
Good friends we have lost along the way. Yeah!
In this great future you can't forget your past.
So dry your tears, I say.
Yeah.

No, woman, no cry.
No, woman, no cry. Eh, yeah!
A little darlin', don't shed no tears.
No, woman, no cry. Eh!

Said—said—said I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown. Yeah.
And then Georgie would make the fire lights,
I say, log wood burnin' through the nights.
Yeah!

Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,
I say, of which I'll share with you.
Yeah!
My feet is my only carriage
And so I've got to push on through.

But while I'm gone,
Everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right, yeah!
Everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right-a!
Everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right, yeah!
Everything's gonna be all right!

So, no, woman, no cry.
No, woman, no cry.
I say, oh, little—oh, little darlin', don't shed no tears.
No, woman, no cry. Eh.

No, woman—no, woman—no, woman, no cry.
No, woman, no cry.
One more time I got to say,
Oh, little-little darlin', please don't shed no tears.
No, woman, no cry.

Song: No Woman, No Cry
Artist: Bob Marley