Lirik Lagu Dance On The Moon feat. Theophilus London & Paul Wall - Travis Scott
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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
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- 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
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
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- 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.
Where the weather is warm
Moonlight move when a nigga dance, peep a nigga steeze from a nigga stanceHad to leave home wasn’t working out, kiss moms for me if you get a chanceWalk the streets where I stay, niggas give me daps and pounds they can’t waitIn the moonlight you can’t see my eyes and when I’m off the things I can’t thinkMan I been coasting the coast, swear a young nigga done been through the mostWashing my mind out with dope, shit real but you know a nigga can’t chokeWhen they recognize a real nigga still ride with me, down with me, say he a floatAnd all my real niggas sitting in the VIP shovin' champagne through the next girl throat
Let’s get high, and go dance on the moonWe could fly, and go straight to the moonTouch the skies, and go dance on the moonWhere the weather is warmAnd we forever live long
Lost in the moonlight, run through the moon like newCop lights, no lights cause the bills they was over dueNow a skinny iggy nigga got fits from the runway, taking trips to the side of the moonI just take trips to define my peace but I got a little feeling it might be in that tombI like my weed in the cheese, roll that that a little thickBetter watch your tote, you don’t wanna choke, better let that jack roll down your neckI’m on some popular shit, come look in my eyes and get a fixWe just gone’ cruise to the room, lay back don’t worry about shitIt might get rowdy cause all the freaky models wanna partyAll the freaky models in the lobby, it's so obvious that they lobbyistsMan it can’t be realer, me and my niggas in the villa, she in that white dress, it can’t fit herSweet not bitter, drink like you got no liver, hit it and she on the moon my nigga
Paul WallHol’ up, I’m headed to the moon cause the world screwed upLike the city I grew up so I’m pouring up a co-cup; bout to get tore upGot a Xanax crushed up; if you steal my cup, it'll get you fucked upPull up to the moon with the trunk up getting sucked up with three blunts rolled upSmoke all three at the same time: call that triple OGIn the triple D, I full when I’m on E, you don’t know nothing bout meBack wood feel with a Compton tree, gettin' full of that oil I got gas and greaseThree lines poured up in the big East, baptized a blunt but I ain’t no priestPeach Ciroc with a Norco, piece of hash and my trippy sticksOG wax on a bone with a skillet, me and Paskel been doing that shitDef' rocking link, what you know about this, baby bass came through with the kush assistPercocet ten and a soma twist on the moon getting higher than a bitch and I’m doing my dance
Moonlight move when a nigga dance, peep a nigga steeze from a nigga stanceHad to leave home wasn’t working out, kiss moms for me if you get a chanceWalk the streets where I stay, niggas give me daps and pounds they can’t waitIn the moonlight you can’t see my eyes and when I’m off the things I can’t thinkMan I been coasting the coast, swear a young nigga done been through the mostWashing my mind out with dope, shit real but you know a nigga can’t chokeWhen they recognize a real nigga still ride with me, down with me, say he a floatAnd all my real niggas sitting in the VIP shovin' champagne through the next girl throat
Let’s get high, and go dance on the moonWe could fly, and go straight to the moonTouch the skies, and go dance on the moonWhere the weather is warmAnd we forever live long
Lost in the moonlight, run through the moon like newCop lights, no lights cause the bills they was over dueNow a skinny iggy nigga got fits from the runway, taking trips to the side of the moonI just take trips to define my peace but I got a little feeling it might be in that tombI like my weed in the cheese, roll that that a little thickBetter watch your tote, you don’t wanna choke, better let that jack roll down your neckI’m on some popular shit, come look in my eyes and get a fixWe just gone’ cruise to the room, lay back don’t worry about shitIt might get rowdy cause all the freaky models wanna partyAll the freaky models in the lobby, it's so obvious that they lobbyistsMan it can’t be realer, me and my niggas in the villa, she in that white dress, it can’t fit herSweet not bitter, drink like you got no liver, hit it and she on the moon my nigga
Paul WallHol’ up, I’m headed to the moon cause the world screwed upLike the city I grew up so I’m pouring up a co-cup; bout to get tore upGot a Xanax crushed up; if you steal my cup, it'll get you fucked upPull up to the moon with the trunk up getting sucked up with three blunts rolled upSmoke all three at the same time: call that triple OGIn the triple D, I full when I’m on E, you don’t know nothing bout meBack wood feel with a Compton tree, gettin' full of that oil I got gas and greaseThree lines poured up in the big East, baptized a blunt but I ain’t no priestPeach Ciroc with a Norco, piece of hash and my trippy sticksOG wax on a bone with a skillet, me and Paskel been doing that shitDef' rocking link, what you know about this, baby bass came through with the kush assistPercocet ten and a soma twist on the moon getting higher than a bitch and I’m doing my dance
