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R.i.p (Letra)

Bikini Kill

Bikini Kill

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I can’t say everything about it
In just one single song
I can’t put how i feel in a package
And sell it back to everyone
But wait
There’s another boy genius whose fucking gone
I hope the food tastes better in heaven
I know there’s lots of rad queer boys up there
I hope everytime they talk to you
They know that they’re lucky to be your friend
Cuz look
There’s another boy genius whose fucking gone
And i wouldn’t be so fucking mad so fucking
Pissed off if it wasn’t so fucking wrong
It’s all fucking wrong
It’s not fair- it’s not fair
It’s not fair
But no one said life was easy
Yeah, but no one said-on one said
Nothings supposed to happen, right?
No, no one told me anything
To prepare me for fucking this
There’s another boy genius whose fucking gone
Don’t tell me it don’t matter
Don’t tell me it don’t matter
Don’t tell me i’ve had three days to get over it
It won’t go away
It just won”t go away

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R.I.P. (Letra)

Rita Ora

Rita Ora Part. Tinie Tempah

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

R.i.p, to the girl you used to see
Her days are over, baby she’s over
I decided to give you all of me
Baby come closer, baby come closer

Sexy senorita, i feel you ora
Jump out at no remoter
Get in my flight and saucer
I’ll make you call me daddy
Even though you ain’t my daughter
Baby i ain’t talking books
When i say that i can take you across the borders
I’m young and free, i’m london g
I’m tan and cheek
So they be giving us some try to drink
Slow and steady for me
Go on like a desert for me
And say the words soon as you’re ready for me

I’m ready for ya
Hit ‘em all, switch it up
Put it on, zip it up
Let my perfume, soak into your sweater
Say you’ll be here soon, sooner the better
No option for, you saying no
I run this game, just a play a role
Follow my lead, what you waiting for?
Thought it over and decided tonight is your night
Can-an-an you fee-ee-eel my hear-ar-art is beating (2x)

R.i.p, to the girl you used to see
Her days are over, baby she’s over
I decided to give you all of me
Baby come closer, baby come closer

Nothing on, i strut around
I do it big, i shut it down
I wonder if you’ll be able to handle me
Mental pictures, no cameras please
Can-an-an you fee-ee-eel my hear-ar-art is beating (2x)

R.i.p, to the girl you used to see
Her days are over, baby she’s over
I decided to give you all of me
Baby come closer, baby come closer
(i, i, i’m ready for ya)

Yeah i hear you talking
Don’t know who you trying to flatter
Got my mind made up (i, i, i’m ready for ya)
I’m in contro, but with you being a man
You don’t seem to understand (i, i, i’m ready for ya)
I, i, i’m ready for ya
I, i, i’m ready for ya
So keep thinking you the man
Cause it’s all part of a plan
I, i, i’m ready for ya

R.i.p, to the girl you used to see
Her days are over…