Lirik Lagu Raining In Houston - Drake
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Alright, manThis what we gon' doIf you got love, H-town, put your deuces up, put your H's up one time to my brother, DJ ScrewAyyPut your H's up now
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, yeahCan I get a woah, woah, oh, woah, woah? Yeah
Friday night, I'm out with the guysYou already called me five timesDrinks are flowing, catching my vibeBlue bubbles are blowing up my lineYou got friends too, no one told you stay inside, go live your lifeYour lifeTextin' me, "Don't bother comin' home," as if the crib ain't mineWhat's on your mind? (Your mind), your mindWait on you to sober up the next day 'cause that's when you realize, talkin' on some, oh, damn, I am trippin'Vaping while you're typin' on a missionMaya Angelou, 07, shots of 42Your words are cuttin' deep, your words are hittin' differentAll you gotta do is (All you gotta do)All you gotta do is (All you gotta do)Hop on 85, drive right past A&M (Past A&M)It's rainin' in Houston, we're not arguing againAll this time you've been around meYou don't spend a penny 'round meFriends are extra friendly 'round me
If you love me, can I get a woah, woah, woah, woah, woah? (Woah) YeahCan I get a woah, woah, woah, woah? Yeah
Ayy, hop on 85, way past A&MStraight into Houston, we're not arguing againHop on 85, way past A&MGirl, you know the way and we're not arguing againIt's raining in Houston, my loveThe streets are empty, mood is already fucked upSo why make it worse if you could pull up?I know you like it toxic, you're used to it, loveRather spend my energy boosting you upGassing you up, these American guysAre something different, they just talk looser than usYou say I talk proper, it suits me, my loveAll these tables, booths, you want hookah, my loveI'm pulling strings, shit could get acoustic, my loveCorner booth and pineapple juice in your cupBlicky on us these days, it's a glue stick, my loveI know you always say it's just music, my loveBut these guys would die to see me losing, my loveThe hate from this year alone is confusing, my loveI can't see things getting much smoother, my love
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, yeahCan I get a woah, woah, oh, woah, woah? Yeah
Friday night, I'm out with the guysYou already called me five timesDrinks are flowing, catching my vibeBlue bubbles are blowing up my lineYou got friends too, no one told you stay inside, go live your lifeYour lifeTextin' me, "Don't bother comin' home," as if the crib ain't mineWhat's on your mind? (Your mind), your mindWait on you to sober up the next day 'cause that's when you realize, talkin' on some, oh, damn, I am trippin'Vaping while you're typin' on a missionMaya Angelou, 07, shots of 42Your words are cuttin' deep, your words are hittin' differentAll you gotta do is (All you gotta do)All you gotta do is (All you gotta do)Hop on 85, drive right past A&M (Past A&M)It's rainin' in Houston, we're not arguing againAll this time you've been around meYou don't spend a penny 'round meFriends are extra friendly 'round me
If you love me, can I get a woah, woah, woah, woah, woah? (Woah) YeahCan I get a woah, woah, woah, woah? Yeah
Ayy, hop on 85, way past A&MStraight into Houston, we're not arguing againHop on 85, way past A&MGirl, you know the way and we're not arguing againIt's raining in Houston, my loveThe streets are empty, mood is already fucked upSo why make it worse if you could pull up?I know you like it toxic, you're used to it, loveRather spend my energy boosting you upGassing you up, these American guysAre something different, they just talk looser than usYou say I talk proper, it suits me, my loveAll these tables, booths, you want hookah, my loveI'm pulling strings, shit could get acoustic, my loveCorner booth and pineapple juice in your cupBlicky on us these days, it's a glue stick, my loveI know you always say it's just music, my loveBut these guys would die to see me losing, my loveThe hate from this year alone is confusing, my loveI can't see things getting much smoother, my love
