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(J'ai pas envie de te faire du mal). He thought that I was lying when I said (When I said). "Please don't love me (Don't love me). No, please don't love me" (Oh-oh-oh, oh woah). He said "Lolo, you're the
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Intro. Je ne suis pas chez moi. Chez moi. Je ne suis pas chez moi. Chez moi. Moi—je ne suis. Chorus. Chez-ez moi, -ez moi (-Ez moi). Chez-ez moi, -ez moi (Moi). Chez-ez moi, -ez moi (-Ez moi). Chez-ez
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Intro. Daba-dee, daba-da. La vie en bleu c'est comme ça. Daba-dee, daba-da. La vie en bleu c'est comme ça. Verse 1. Days like this make me feel like ***. I get stressed when my room's a mess. I dyed m
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Look at us. Look at, look at us. Level up. Had to raise a cup. Stelly make it knock. This beat go. Keep it on the what?. Lolo. Big talk, lip gloss. Put your mouth on it. Comme ça, voila. Ça
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Pre-Chorus. And when the sun sets, I don't mind. ’Cause I've got all the time. When the sun sets, I don't mind. ’Cause when I wake up, I'll be in my. Chorus. Chevy Impala, yeah. Lil lowrider. I want t
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. Oh-ooh, oh-ooh. H-ahn, h-ahn. Oh-ooh, oh-ooh. H-ahn, h-ahn. Inshallah, that's what you say. You think I lost my faith. You won't speak my name. Forbidden, won't see you again. I chose a life of sin.
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Intro. Des hauts et des bas. Des hauts et des bas. High highs to low lows, yeah. High highs to low lows. Chorus. I go from high highs to low lows (Des hauts et des bas). High highs to low lows (Des ha
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Verse 1. I can't listen to the music. Oh, it makes me want to cry. I don't want to feel the rhythm. But it's keeping me alive. Pre-Chorus. I've been waiting and waiting. For this blue to fade to grey,
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Pour your wine in a red cup. I saw you hide it under the register. The desert strip is no place for a kid, oh. Summers in Vegas were boring. My lucky days were when you would take me. To your pizza pl
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Intro. Money and diamonds and all of the roses. Nothing compares to your love. Verse 1. You give me something to believe in (Money, diamonds). When all the glamour is deceiving. And I'm too messed up
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Chorus. It's my fault, I made it seem. Like your love was all for me. It's my fault, I made it seem. Like your love was all I need. Verse 1. Bedroom eyes got you fallin' (Oh). I should leave your apar
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Bài hát Brooklyn Love - Lolo Zouai. Intro. Love. Love. You're my Brooklyn love. Love. Pre-Chorus. Walk me to the deli for. Late night candy runs. What we have is good. So Fun. Chorus. You're my
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Intro. Des hauts et des bas. Des hauts et des bas. High highs to low lows, yeah. High highs to low lows. Chorus. I go from high highs to low lows (Des hauts et des bas). High highs to low lows (Des ha
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Chorus. I, I turn you up, caffeine. Walking with a lean?. I got what you need. You need a pick-me-up. No slow down, yeah. French Vanilla drippin' in your cup. I turn you up, caffeine. Post-Chorus. Sha
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Verse 1. You don't want me, I’m crazy. But there's no one like me and that drives you wild. You don't need me, but you crave it. You lose your mind every time that I. Chorus. Ride. Ride. Ride. Verse 2
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Intro. No, no, no. No, no, no, no, no. Verse 1. Quand je parle je sais. Que tu ne m'écoutes pas. Quand je marche tu me suis. Mais j'en ai marre de toi. L'amour ça brûle. Comme une cigarette. On a perd
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Inshallah, that's what you say. You think I lost my faith. You won't speak my name. Forbidden, won't see you again. I chose a life of sin. Wish you could forgive. I got sharp edges. I get defensive. T
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I-I-I-I'm doing what I wanna. I-I-I-I'm drinking out the bottle. I don't give a ***. Uh-uh-uh-uh. She don't give a ***. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Sippin' on rosé on this flight, mmm (ah). I got a window
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Verse 1. Wait, it's been thirty days. Since you've been in my place. No, no, no, no, no, no. Don't you miss LA?. I know I miss my space (I know I miss my space). My space. Pre-Chorus. It felt right so
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