LETRAS

 

LETRAS DE CANCIONES

Esta entrada esta dedicada para las letras de cada de cada una de las canciones que encontramos en  la entrada anterior, en la cual cada día iremos añadiendo más artistas para encontrar mucha variedad.

La primera por la que vamos a comenzar será por SICKO MODE,  una de las canciones de Travis Scott que sin duda ha hecho historia en su carrera musical y tiene ganada a gran parte de la sociedad de hoy en día.

Drake]

Astro

Yeah

Sun is down, freezin' cold

That's how we already know winter's here

My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt

That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else

I tried to show 'em

Yeah

I tried to show 'em

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Gone on you with the pick and roll

Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode

[Travis Scott]

(Woo!)

Made this here with all the ice on in the booth

At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose

Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes

This shit way too big, when we pull up give me the loot

(Gimme the loot!)

Was off the Remy, had to Papoose

Had to hit my old town to duck the news

Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves

Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew

I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice

Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits

And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose

[Juicy J, Swae Lee & Travis Scott]

Some-some-some-someone said

To win the retreat, we all in too deep

Pla-pla-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said)

To win the retreat, we all in too deep

Pla-pla-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (yeah)

[Travis Scott & Swae Lee]

This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit

Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue

All of these hoes I made off records I produced

I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group

Hit my eses, I need the booch

'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo

Told her: Hop in, you comin' too

In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke

(Don't stop, pop that pussy!)

Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof (uh)

She said: Where we goin'?, I said: The moon

We ain't even make it to the room

She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool

Now I got her open, it's just the Goose

Who put this shit together? I'm the glue (someone said)

Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue

[Juicy J & Swae Lee]

Someone said

Pla-pla-playin' for keeps

Someone said, motherf- what someone said

Don't play us for weak

[Drake, Lil Juice & Travis Scott]

Yeah

Astro

Yeah, yeah

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

Ay, ay

[Drake & Travis Scott]

She's in love with who I am

Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah)

Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hands

I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land

Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah

Like a light, ayy, yeah

Like a light, ayy

Slept through the flight, ayy

Knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man

This shit got double bedroom, man

I still got scores to settle, man

I crept down the block (down the block), made a right (yeah, right)

Cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the price (yeah)

Niggas think it's sweet (nah, nah), it's on sight (yeah, what?)

Nothin' nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man)

Jesus Christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah)

That's what I like (yeah), that's what we like (yeah)

Lost my respect

You not a threat

When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!)

See the shots that I took (ayy), wet like I'm Book (ayy)

Wet like I'm Lindsey, I be spinnin' Valley

Circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what?)

Like: Where is he? (Yeah, what?)

No one seen him (yeah, yeah)

I'm tryna clean 'em (yeah)

She's in love with who I am

Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance

Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hand (woo!)

I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land

Had me out like a light, like a light

Like a light, like a light

Like a light (yeah), like a light

Like a light

[Travis Scott]

Yeah, pass the dawgs a celly

Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah

He said: Keep that on lock

I said: You know this shit, it’s life, yeah

It's absolute (yeah), I'm back, reboot (it's lit!)

LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)

We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah

Shorty in the back, she said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)

Ain't by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah

'Bout a check, yeah, just check the foots, yeah

Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)

Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah

Otro de los grandes artistas del momento es THE WEEKND , y destacamos la cancion "HARDEST TO LOVE" de su album AFTERHOURS

You try with me so many times, yeah

You're cryin' out behind the smiles

And I can see right through the lies

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

And what we had is dead inside, yeah

You're actin' like it's still alive

And you still wanna make it right, yeah

I know

But I've been the hardest to love

You're tryna let me go, yeah

And I can see it, I can see it

I've been the hardest to love

It's hard to let me go, yeah

And I can feel it, I can feel it (oh, yeah)

I don't feel it anymore (yeah)

The house I bought is not a home (no)

Together we are so alone

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh, babe)

Don't regret the day we met (we met)

Don't forget that time we spent (we spent)

Forget that we're in different beds

I know

'Cause I've been the hardest to love

You're tryna let me go,…

 

Seguimos con otra de las grandes artistas TAYLOR SWIFT con unos de sus singles mas escuchados "BLANK SPACE"

Nice to meet you, where you been?

I could show you incredible things

Magic, madness, heaven, sin

Saw you there and I thought

"Oh, my God, look at that face

You look like my next mistake

Love's a game, wanna play?" Ay

New money, suit and tie

I can read you like a magazine

Ain't it funny rumors fly

And I know you heard about me

So hey, let's be friends

I'm dying to see how this one ends

Grab your passport and my hand

I can make the bad guys good for a weekend

So it's gonna be forever

Or it's gonna go down in flames

You can tell me when it's over, mmh

If the high was worth the pain

Got a long list of ex-lovers

They'll tell you I'm insane

'Cause you know I love the players

And you love the game

'Cause we're young and we're reckless

We'll take this way too far

It'll leave you breathless

Or with a nasty scar

Got a long list of ex-lovers

They'll tell you I'm insane

But I've got a blank space, baby

And I'll write your name

Cherry lips, crystal skies

I could show you incredible things

Stolen kisses, pretty lies

You're the King, baby, I'm your Queen

Find out what you want

Be that girl for a month

Wait, the worst is yet to come, oh, no

Screaming, crying, perfect storms

I can make all the tables turn

Rose garden filled with thorns

Keep you second guessing like

"Oh, my God, who is she?"

I get drunk on jealousy

But you'll come back each time you leave

'Cause, darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream

So it's gonna be forever

Or it's gonna go down in flames

You can tell me when it's over, mmh

If the high was worth the pain

Got a long list of ex-lovers

They'll tell you I'm insane

'Cause you know I love the players

And you love the game

'Cause we're young and we're reckless (oh)

We'll take this way too far

It'll leave you breathless (oh)

Or with a nasty scar

Got a long list of ex-lovers

They'll tell you I'm insane (insane)

But I've got a blank space, baby

And I'll write your name

Boys only want love if it's torture

Don't say I didn't say, I didn't warn ya

Boys only want love if it's torture

Don't say I didn't say, I didn't warn ya

So it's gonna be forever

Or it's gonna go down in flames

You can tell me when it's over (over)

If the high was worth the pain

Got a long list of ex-lovers

They'll tell you I'm insane (I'm insane)

'Cause you know I love the players

And you love the game

'Cause we're young and we're reckless

We'll take this way too far (ooh)

It'll leave you breathless, mmh

Or with a nasty scar (leave a nasty scar)

Got a long list of ex-lovers

They'll tell you I'm insane

But I've got a blank space, baby

And I'll write your name