Estão Aqui
"Ruff"
Estão aqui
Estão aqui!
Os mesmos daqui são os mesmo daí "ran"
Visão desaparece mas sempre observando
Voalá
Are here
Shawty on my phone
Shawty shawty on my phone
Voalá
Are here
Shawty on my phone
Shawty shawty on my phone
Eu to Bem nem dropa esses xans
Balm e óleo na minha barba fragrâncias que me a calma
Veuillez remplir le verre
Transbordando fora dessa margem requintes de chef me olham e crescem
Caindo no beit minha conta sempre agradece
Tirei essas folga mano esquece
Flow temperado pronto pra consumo cozinho no quarto
Eles todos frustrados incomodando lindo isso que da trabalho aguçado
Voalá
Are here
Shawty on my phone
Shawty shawty on my phone
Voalá
Are here
Shawty on my phone
Shawty shawty on my phone
Voalá
Are here
Shawty on my phone
Shawty shawty on my phone
Igordo oh
pique
Minis
tério
da rua
(Yeah yeah)
(Rra popopol)
(Slatt slatt)
(Slatt slatt)
Shawty
Shawty
Shawty
Shawty
Shawty
Shawty on my phone
Shawty on my phone
Shawty on my phone
Shawty
Shawty
Shawty
Petit poème por ceux que j'aime
ll a plu des mots ce matin
lls sont tombés dans mon jardin
Des monts très fous
Qui font la roue,
Des monts d'amour
Tout en velours,
Des mots très doux,
Des mots pour toi.
Et tout le jour, dans le secret,
Je vous en ferai des bouquets.
Monique Hion
Estão aqui
Estão aqui!
Os mesmos daqui são os mesmo daí "ran"
Visão desaparece mas sempre observando
Voalá
Are here
Shawty on my phone
Shawty shawty on my phone
Voalá
Are here
Shawty on my phone
Shawty shawty on my phone
Eu to Bem nem dropa esses xans
Balm e óleo na minha barba fragrâncias que me a calma
Veuillez remplir le verre
Transbordando fora dessa margem requintes de chef me olham e crescem
Caindo no beit minha conta sempre agradece
Tirei essas folga mano esquece
Flow temperado pronto pra consumo cozinho no quarto
Eles todos frustrados incomodando lindo isso que da trabalho aguçado
Voalá
Are here
Shawty on my phone
Shawty shawty on my phone
Voalá
Are here
Shawty on my phone
Shawty shawty on my phone
Voalá
Are here
Shawty on my phone
Shawty shawty on my phone
Igordo oh
pique
Minis
tério
da rua
(Yeah yeah)
(Rra popopol)
(Slatt slatt)
(Slatt slatt)
Shawty
Shawty
Shawty
Shawty
Shawty
Shawty on my phone
Shawty on my phone
Shawty on my phone
Shawty
Shawty
Shawty
Petit poème por ceux que j'aime
ll a plu des mots ce matin
lls sont tombés dans mon jardin
Des monts très fous
Qui font la roue,
Des monts d'amour
Tout en velours,
Des mots très doux,
Des mots pour toi.
Et tout le jour, dans le secret,
Je vous en ferai des bouquets.
Monique Hion
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