Bella Poarch. No halo. Baby, I'm the reason why Hell's so hot. Inferno. Baby, I'm the reason why bad's so fun, Hell's so hot. Oh-so. Sub Urban. Terribly terrible, she's the villain. One as sweet as
And the fighting it went on. They were fighting ґtil the crack of dawn. Urban laughter in the skies. In the end there was no one to survive. . Oh that was an evil day. Urban laughter took me
Intro BENEE. Hahahaha, haha, haha. Uh, oh. Chorus Sub Urban, with BENEE. Uh, oh, uh, oh. Uh, oh, you made a mistake. Uh, oh, uh, oh. Tell me things that can't be true. Verse 1 Sub Urban. Your slacks
I could sign my giro. But now my ends meet in the best way that I know. (Hat, snare, kick) and the beats that go boom. See the music I consume to escape the doom and gloom. All the beats and
Bài hát The Fighter - Keith Urban. Keith Urban. I know he hurt you. Made you scared of love, too scared to love. He didn't deserve you. Cause you're precious heart is a precious. He didn't know what
& Sub Urban. Everybody wants you. Everybody loves you. I don't wanna get inside the mind of someone. So cruel-hearted like you. I just want your touch, no. Not your useless crush. Don't needa worry about
Here today, gone later today. I been reading what the bloggers say. How 'bout a great big slice for me. Otherwise or professionally Beats workin'. Startin' up in my feet. Goes to workin' on the
Bài hát Processed Beats - Kasabian. I ran from the tide. Won't let you hide. Won't let you hide I drop beats from this processed meat. For a conversation, a meditation. And I cut waves like some
Bài hát Processed Beats - Kasabian. I ran from the tide. Won't let you hide. Won't let you hide I drop beats from this processed meat. For a conversation, a meditation. And I cut waves like some
I ran from the tide. Won't let you hide. Won't let you hide I drop beats from this processed meat. For a conversation, a meditation. And I cut waves like some unborn sage. Just like terrorists
