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Bài hát 365 Fresh - Triple H. F. R. E. S & H so fresh. F. R. E. S & H ’til death. F. R. E. S & H what’s left. F. R. E. S & H everybody say. 그저 그런 것들은. geujeo geureon geotteureun. 내게 너무나도 평범해. naege
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No New Friends - LSD, Sia, Diplo, Labrinth. Oh, you the queen . You’re the king . We got out aces out . Oh, you the queen . You’re the king . We got out aces out . Roll the dice on tonight go and
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now. Boom, shake, shake, shake the room. Boom, shake, shake, shake the room. Boom, shake, shake, shake the room. Tic, tic, tic, tic, boom. The the F-f-fresh P-p-prince is who I am. So tell my
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seen. Ears haven't hears. You cant even imagine. What God has is so fresh I want something like its straight out the box. I mean something supernatural. Something that's never been used. That
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seen. Ears haven't hears. You cant even imagine. What God has is so fresh I want something like its straight out the box. I mean something supernatural. Something that's never been used. That
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You don't have a clue. What it is like to be next to you. I'm here to tell you. That it is good, that it is true Birds singing a song, old paint is peeling. This is that fresh, that fresh feeling
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You don't have a clue. What it is like to be next to you. I'm here to tell you. That it is good, that it is true Birds singing a song, old paint is peeling. This is that fresh, that fresh feeling
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Intro. Bizzey!. Ramiks, bitch. Pre-Chorus Bizzey. Zij kan bukken op een hele enge whip (Wow). Ewa dushi, het is zonde als je zit (Ja). Geen ice, maar je pussyhole dript (Aye). Ben met Diplo in de
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one thing I can say is, she's very nice. She's a lady, one I really want to know. Somehow I've got to let my feeling show She's fresh, exciting. She's so exciting to me. She's fresh, exciting
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one thing I can say is, she's very nice. She's a lady, one I really want to know. Somehow I've got to let my feeling show She's fresh, exciting. She's so exciting to me. She's fresh, exciting
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garden grows. With, fresh deadly roses. Fresh deadly roses You laid all your lilies on the grave. Of all the lonely. Soldiers you left battle torn. You cut their pride. On your concertina, that
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I can't cry anymore I'm fresh out of tears I can't cry anymore seems I'm fresh out of tears. I can't cry I can't cry anymore. How can I just ignore all my sad souvineers. I can't cry I can't cry
