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Letra de “Fvck luv” ft. C.R.O

[Intro: C.R.O]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bae-ae

[Verso 1: C.R.O]
Yeah, yeah, colores en mi vaso
Se derrite todo lo que toco, rollin’ rollin’
Hey, yeh, yo sólo estoy de paso
Avanzo despacio, rollin’ paper, rollin’ paper
Rolas, Lakers, peace al hater, party-party bless
Por mis veinte, por mi gente, mientras ya no estás
Ya no quiero, ya no puedo, baby, dame gas
Contigo hay paz, no veo dónde estás
Eh, eh, colores en mi vaso
Eh, eh, ya no puedo responder
Eh, eh, aunque quiera que veamo’ juntos el amanecer
El amanecer, eh, eh

[Estribillo: C.R.O]
Drug life, club sport
Rock life, club sport
Rock life, club sport, yeah
Rock life, club sport
Rock life, club sport
Rock life, club sport, yeah

[Verso 2: Duki, C.R.O]
Ya no, ya no voy a dejar que me mienta’ en la cara y despué’ vengas y me pidas perdón (no, no, no, no)
No voa’ llamarte a la sei’ ‘e la mañana a culpa de esa pastilla con el alcohol, fuck love
Ya no estamo’ pa’ ida y vuelta’, esa’ mierda nos afecta
Sad boy, sad boy
Haciendo el amor de keta y contándolo en mis letras porque me hace mejor
One shot (one shot, one shot, one shot)
Me dijo que esa’ putas eran el diablo y yo ya perdí el control
Ya no quiero tu love, pero ese culo ‘e del Boss
Why not? You know
Blunt, Molly, coco, Chandon
Why not? You know
Blunt, Molly, coco, Chandon
Ya no, ya no voy a dejar que me mienta’ en la cara y despué’ vengas y me pidas perdón (no, no, no, no)
No voa’ llamarte a la sei’ ‘e la mañana a culpa de esa pastilla con el alcohol, fuck love
Ya no estamo’ pa’ ida y vuelta’, esa’ mierda nos afecta
Sad boy, sad boy
Haciendo el amor de keta y contándolo en mis letras porque me hace mejor

[Estribillo: C.R.O]
Drug life, club sport
Rock life, club sport
Rock life, club sport, yeah-ah
Rock life, club sport
Rock life, club sport
Rock life, club sport, yeah-ah
Drug life, club sport
Rock life, club sport
Rock life, club sport, yeah-ah
Rock life, club sport
Rock life, club sport
Rock life, club sport, yeah-ah

[Intro]
Lil’ bitch

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Yeah, run my check up, I’ma check you in this bitch
Aye, playin’ chess, you playin’ checkers in this bitch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this bitch
Aye, keep a gun around, check us on a hit
Yeah, and we run the town that’s just what it is
Yeah, when we come around, brazy with the whips
Yeah, aye, keep one in the head, brazy with the clips
Yeah, I got homies bangin’ blood, brothers bangin’ crip

[Refrain: Fetty Wap]
Yeah, aye, apartment to a house, now I got six
Aye, departments and accounts, I am not rich
Yeah, aye, chains aren’t ever bought just deposit
Yeah bitch, I got your account in my closet
Yeah bitch, I spent your advance on a ‘Rarri
Yeah bitch, I get 60k to host a party
Yeah, I got three credit cards in my wallet
Yeah, for my cash, for my momma and for ballin’

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Yeah, run my check up, I’ma check you in this bitch
Aye, playin’ chess, you playin’ checkers in this bitch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this bitch
Aye, keep a gun around, check us on a hit
Yeah, and we run the town that’s just what it is
Yeah, when we come around, brazy with the whips
Yeah, aye, keep one in the head, brazy with the clips
Yeah, I got homies bangin’ blood, brothers bangin’ crip

[Verse 2: Fuzz]

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Yeah, run my check up, I’ma check you in this bitch
Aye, playin’ chess, you playin’ checkers in this bitch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this bitch
Aye, keep a gun around, check us on a hit
Yeah, and we run the town that’s just what it is
Yeah, when we come around, brazy with the whips
Yeah, aye, keep one in the head, brazy with the clips
Yeah, I got homies bangin’ blood, brothers bangin’ crip

[Refrain: Fetty Wap]
Yeah, aye, apartment to a house, now I got six
Aye, departments and accounts, I am not rich
Yeah, aye, chains aren’t ever bought just deposit
Yeah bitch, I got your account in my closet
Yeah bitch, I spent your advance on a ‘Rarri
Yeah bitch, I get 60k to host a party
Yeah, I got three credit cards in my wallet
Yeah, for my cash, for my momma and for ballin’

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Yeah, run my check up, I’ma check you in this bitch
Aye, playin’ chess, you playin’ checkers in this bitch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this bitch
Aye, keep a gun around, check us on a hit
Yeah, and we run the town that’s just what it is
Yeah, when we come around, brazy with the whips
Yeah, aye, keep one in the head, brazy with the clips
Yeah, I got homies bangin’ blood, brothers bangin’ crip

[Verse 1]
You learn a couple things when you get to my age
Like friends don’t lie and it all tastes the same in the dark
When your vinyl and your coffee collection is a sign of the times
You’re getting spirituality enlightened at 29

[Chorus]
So just give yourself a try
Won’t you give yourself a try?

[Verse 2]
I found a grey hair in one of my Zoots
Like context in a modern debate I just took it out
The only apparatus required for happiness is your pain and fucking going outside
And getting STD’s at 27 really isn’t the vibe
Jane took her own life at 16, she was a kid who had the box tattooed on her arm
And I was 25 and afraid to go outside
A millenial that baby-boomers like

[Chorus]
Won’t you give yourself a try?
Won’t you give?

[Bridge]
‘And what would you say to your younger self?’
Growing a beard’s quite hard and whiskey never starts to taste nice
And you’ll make a lot of money, and it’s funny
Cos you’ll move somewhere sunny and get addicted to drugs
And spend obscene amounts on fucking seeds and beans online

[Chorus]
So just give yourself a try?
Won’t you give yourself a try?

(feat. PARTYNEXTDOOR & Nicki Minaj)

[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Barbie

[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Yeah
They thought that you was a shy girl
Until I made you my girl
Girl you pushed me like a big button
‘Til I cuffed you like you did somethin’
You ain’t gotta wait for it
You ain’t gotta wait for me to give you my love
You ain’t gotta wait for it
Things are gettin’ sticky, girl I think that I’m stuck

[Pre-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
I’ll admit I’m wrong when I know that you gon’ come for me
When you gon’ come for me, yeah
Never gonna not not hit that, your lovin’ is drugs to me
When you gon’ come to me, yeah
And every time you hit my phone, when you say you need company, oh
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you

[Verse 2: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Girl you used to bein’ quiet
‘Til I brought that loud
You say your dollars is a mountain
And your mama your accountant
You watch your figure ’cause you a big deal
Got your fresh prince and a big whip
Polo mink coat, that’s a big kill
Put you on a phone like a windshield

[Pre-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
I’ll admit I’m wrong when I know that you gon’ come for me
When you gon’ come for me, yeah
Never gonna not not hit that, your lovin’ is drugs to me
When you gon’ come to me, yeah
And every time you hit my phone, when you say you need company, oh
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Major keys, I’m the boss
Don’t Griselda go off?
Left from the loft and went to Bergdorf
Most of these dudes is really quite soft
45 special, this is my cloth
‘Bout to drop a album, this is my fourth
I don’t put sugar in my spaghetti sauce
Drop a freestyle and get these hoes parched
Fire burn the obea man church
Pretty girls, when my girls get right
‘Cause it’s another day, let ya light shine bright
Ain’t none of them in your lane
True mi have di game pon lock, dem wah code
Just link wit some hot gyal out ah road
True mi have di waist small, pretty, bus whine
Rolex nah deh pon uno dutty gyal time?
Yo, I told ’em pull up on me faster than Danica
That’s on the low I’m tryna blow him like harmonicas
He call me queen, he know “Nicki” is the moniker
He want a mix between Hillary and Monica
I switch it up, I switch it up
Rip the beat, then I, I stitch it up
Travel, then I bounce, I ball-Sinead, Sir
Barbie a link up Major Lazer

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you
I’ma run up on you

(feat. Justin Bieber & MØ)

[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
Everybody gets high sometimes, you know
What else can we do when we’re feelin’ low?
So take a deep breath and let it go
You shouldn’t be drowning on your own

[Pre-Chorus: Justin Bieber]
And if you feel you’re sinking, I will jump right over
Into cold, cold water for you
And although time may take us into different places
I will still be patient with you
And I hope you know…

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
I won’t let go
I’ll be your lifeline tonight
I won’t let go
I’ll be your lifeline tonight

[Verse 2: Justin Bieber]
‘Cause we all get lost sometimes, you know?
It’s how we learn and how we grow
And I wanna lay with you ’til I’m old, o-old
You shouldn’t be fighting on your own

[Pre-Chorus: Justin Bieber]
And if you feel you’re sinking, I will jump right over
Into cold, cold water for you
And although time may take us into different places
I will still be patient with you
And I hope you know…

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
I won’t let go
And I won’t let go, no-no, no-no, no I won’t
I’ll be your lifeline tonight
I won’t let go
I’ll be your lifeline tonight

[Bridge: MØ]
Come on, come on
Save me from my rocking boat
I just wanna stay afloat
I’m all alone
And I hope, I hope someone’s gonna take me home
Somewhere I can rest my soul (rest my soul)
I need to know you won’t let go

[Chorus: Justin Bieber & MØ]
And I won’t let go, no-no, no-no, no, I won’t
I’ll be your lifeline tonight
You won’t let go
I’ll be your lifeline tonight

[Outro: Justin Bieber]
I won’t let go, no no, no no, no, I won’t
I’ll be your lifeline tonight
You won’t let go
I’ll be your lifeline tonight