Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Dance apocalyptic (ooh!). Bands they make her dance apocalyptic now. Bands they make her dance apocalyptic (ooh!). Bands they make her dance apocalyptic now. (Ahh!) Bands they make her dance apocalyptic. You're goin' crazy,
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Justin Bieber & Skrillex & Don Toliver
Don't go, don't—. Don't go, don't go. Don't go, don't—. Don't go. My Mona Lisa, baby. My masterpiece, bae (My masterpiece). When I'm pieces, baby. You give me peace of.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Nicki Minaj & Beyoncé
Yo B, they ready. Let's go. I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself. I'm feelin' my, feelin' myself. I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my, feelin' myself. I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my,
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Girls Aloud
I don't need a man doing everything he can. And giving up his life and everything he has to please me. (Oh, oh, oh). I don't like the kinda guy who does the can and. Loves you for the sake in the heat of a one night.
Tác giả: Ed Sheeran & Chris Leonard & Jake Gosling
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Ed Sheeran
1. Give me love like her. 'Cause lately i've been waking up alone. Paint splattered teardrops on my shirt. Told you I'd let them go. And that i'll fight my corner. Maybe tonight i'll call ya. After my blood turns into.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Girls Aloud
Spike heels and skin tight jeans. I've got a fistful of love that's coming your way baby. Spike heels and skin tight jeans. I've got a fistful of love that's coming your way baby. Spike heels and skin tight jeans. I've got a.
Tác giả: Masked Wolf & Tyron Hapi
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Masked Wolf
I don't got time for this bullshit (Word), loose lips. I ain't ever playin' by your rules, kid (Word), ayy (Word). Back then, didn't have the traction (Ayy). Now they want a cut (Word?), ain't that a fraction?
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Halsey
The more that you have, the more that they take. ♪. Well, I'm perfection when it comes to indiscretion. Might *** around and just succumb to my aggression. I taste blood and it's turned to an obsession. Baby, I'm confessin',
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Jackson
We should get some chills. Pulling up in them. Brand news wheels. Don't need couple hundred mills. Walking Rodeo Beverly Hills. We should get some chills. Ambition we keep it trill. Ain't no matter. ‘bout what you feel. Slow.