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Songs on my head – Medley Part. II

A couple of audio posts backup from a page called #mainlagu that I had to cut. Just a bunch of songs that was stuck on my head not to long ago.

A couple of audio posts backup from a page called #mainlagu that I had to cut. Just a bunch of songs that was “stuck” on my head not to long ago. who knows you might like it or perhaps you had the same stuck syndrome. Anyways, hope you enjoy it guys. Cheers.

Easy nodding

Just nod your head to this retro beats from British newcomer rapper; Dave feat. Fredo titled funky friday. Don’t know about you but every day is a funky day for me anyway, lol.

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[textbox rows=”7″]Intro:
1-6 Game

[Dave:]
At this age
How are them man still hating?
My young boy in a different country
But he ain’t ever been on vacation
One hand on a girl I’m dating
One hand on the cash I’m making
We come through like Funky Friday
And have all of your mandem skating

I came in
550 on trainers
Island girl amazing
Could be Bajan, Trini or Haitian
She got a bag with flowers
If the trainers match I’ll take it
Me and bro just shut down Gucci
Had the whole of the shop floor waitin’
Who’s that girl in the line
With the big behind that’s looking all tempting?
If her friend is a dead ting
Take one for the team with a bredrin
Two peng tings at the entrance
Want attention but a man can’t lock them
She must think I’m a reverend
You ain’t comin’ here getting redemption
No way

At this age
How are them man still hating?
My young boy in a different country
But he ain’t ever been on vacation
One hand on a girl I’m dating
One hand on the cash I’m making
We come through like Funky Friday
And have all of your mandem skating

[Fredo:]
I see dem man skatin’ now
I’m talking about running their legs
My youngens in country
Plugging the Z
He can’t even buck me
Till nothing is left
I flooded my right
I flooded my left
I’m ducking your wife
I’m ducking the feds
The bell on the trap it’s buzzin’ again
But still I ain’t trying to get busted by feds
Look man I ain’t caught the bust in a sec’
It’s me and my rambo cutting through West
The way that I went in just flooded my neck
I’m shocked that I ain’t gotta struggle for breath
With me and the missus be going on dates
She’s holding the dipper
I’m holding her waist
Just see some pigs moving low in the mains
So I phone up my nigga and told him the plate

[Dave:]
Tell a peng girl you can HMU
I don’t wanna cuddle and H-U-G
And I’m still shopping in HMV
For all of my niggas in HMP
Heard you got a girl going DMU
If I dm’d you would she dm me?
Young black brudda
I’m a stylish g
Manna put the IC in IC3

[Fredo:]
They tell me I’m gifted in rap
Nothing was nice
Used to live in the trap
Now if I go ask that chick for her snap
I can bet money
She giving me that
I’m always in Harrods
I’m filling a bag
Them niggas ain’t winners
Them niggas are mad
Gyal at my vids
And them bitches are bad
They get picked in the foreigns
And ditched in the cab

[Dave:]
Game
At this age
How are them man still hating?
My young boy in a different country
But he ain’t ever been on vacation
One hand on a girl I’m dating
One hand on the cash I’m making
We come through like Funky Friday
And have all of your mandem skating

Writer/s: David Orobosa Omoregie, Derrick Coleman, Paul Tyrell
Publisher: Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group[/textbox]

Like to be you

Couples in a hurtful and dishonest relationship sometimes wondering, what is it like to be him or her or you? Such as Shawn Mendes asking and singing with Julia Michaels on this pop ballad song.

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[textbox rows=”7″]Don’t cry, or do whatever makes you feel comfortable
I’m tired, too
There’s nothin’ left to say, let’s call a truce
‘Cause I don’t really wanna go to bed like this

I’m so sorry
We’re still stuck in the middle
I’m so sorry
‘Cause in the moment I

I don’t know what it’s like to be you
I don’t know what it’s like but I’m dying to
If I could put myself in your shoes
Then I know what it’s like to be you

Can I kiss you or not?
‘Cause I’m not really sure right now of what you want
Are you still mad at me? I’m hopin’ not
‘Cause maybe we could go to the movies
I know that always cheers us up, hey

I’m so sorry
Though we’re still stuck in the middle
Yeah, I’m so sorry
‘Cause in the moment I

I don’t know what it’s like to be you
I don’t know what it’s like but I’m dying to
If I could put myself in your shoes
Then I know what it’s like to be you

Tell me what’s inside of your head
No matter what you say I won’t love you less
And I’d be lying if I said that I do

I don’t know what it’s like to be you
I don’t know what it’s like to be you

I get worried
I might lose you a little
Every time we
Every time we argue and get caught up in the moment

I don’t know what it’s like to be you
I don’t know what it’s like but I’m dying to
If I could put myself in your shoes
Then I know what it’s like to be you

So tell me what’s inside of your head
No matter what you say I won’t love you less
And I’d be lying if I said that I do

I don’t know what it’s like to be you
I don’t know what it’s like to be you
I don’t know what it’s like
Songwriters: Julia Michaels, Scott Harris, Shawn Mendes
Like To Be You lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group[/textbox]

Anti-thesis of Kygo

I have somewhat love-hate relations with Kygo’s songs. Some were nice but most of it just to commercial for my taste, or maybe I don’t hangout with millennial enough? or perhaps I’m just a sucker for oxymoron? Even so, could someone please remind me to forget this one?

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[textbox rows=”7″]It never fades away, it’s staying
Your kiss like broken glass on my skin
And all the greatest loves end in violence
It’s tearing up my voice, left in silence

Baby, it hit so hard, holding on to my chest
Maybe you left your mark, reminding me to forget
It doesn’t matter where you are, you can keep my regret
‘Cause baby, I got these scars, reminding me to forget
Reminding me, I got these scars, get your love
Keep reminding me, ooh, to forget your love

You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark, reminding me to forget
You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark (understand)
You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark, reminding me to forget
You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark (understand)

There’s no room in war for feelings
Hurt me to the core, still healing
And I know you’re no good for me
So I try to forget the memories

Baby, it hit so hard, holding on to my chest
Maybe you left your mark, reminding me to forget
It doesn’t matter where you are, you can keep my regret
Baby, I got these scars, reminding me to forget

You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark, reminding me to forget
You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark (understand)

Remember I told you
To save it, it’s over
And I’ll be alright
So hurt me as much as you like
I need you to let go
I got these mementos
And I’ll be alright

Baby, it hit so hard, holding on to my chest
Maybe you left your mark, reminding me to forget
It doesn’t matter where you are, you can keep my regret
Baby, I got these scars, reminding me to forget

You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark, reminding me to forget
You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark, reminding me to forget

Featuring: Miguel, written by: Alex Oriet, Phil Plested, David Phelan. Produced by: Kygo[/textbox]

Hapus semua rasa

Speaking of nice wordy lyrics. This one fit perfectly fine in the category of “Just stick a sharp object through my chest and get it over with.” An Indonesian song sing by a wonderful Ghaitsa Kenang aptly titled “Jika.” In this melancholy song she is asking for her to be able to forget all those fluffy but wrong feelings. Warning, might cause “baper” inside. Ha!

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[textbox rows=”7″]Jika memang benar
Cinta tak pernah salah
Lantas mengapa banyak yang menghalang

Jika memang benar
Sang waktu yang tak tepat
Lantas mengapa kita dipertemukan

Berdebat hebat nurani dan ego ini
Oh Tuhan tolonglah
Hapus semua rasa
Ku mencintai dia yang telah berdua
Oh Tuhan tolonglah
Batin ku tersiksa
Nurani berkata ku harus lepaskan dia

Mungkin semesta ini sedang mencoba
Mengajari kita tuk lebih dewasa
Walaupun berat akan tetap ku coba
Menjalani semua yang terasa benar

Berdebat hebat nurani dan ego ini
Oh Tuhan tolonglah
Hapus semua rasa
Ku mencintai dia yang telah berdua
Oh Tuhan tolonglah
Batin ku tersiksa
Nurani berkata ku harus lepaskan dia

Oh Tuhan tolonglah
Hapus semua rasa
Ku mencintai dia yang telah berdua
Oh Tuhan tolonglah
Batin ku tersiksa
Nurani berkata ku harus lepaskan dia

Ohh ku mencintai dia yang telah berdua
Nurani berkata ku harus lepaskan dia

Written by: Nadya Fatira ©️ Warner Music Indonesia[/textbox]

Song on my head

Logic raps with a vibe, it reminds me of old skool raps with beats that’ll knock you off your feet and make you jump up and get down. Moreover, this song stayed a while because of a positive message not to underestimate depression and the effect it has for people around us, especially our loved ones. So, hands up for Logic for this one!

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[textbox rows=”7″]Logic:
I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine
Who can relate?
I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine

I don’t wanna be alive
I don’t wanna be alive
I just wanna die today
I just wanna die
I don’t wanna be alive
I don’t wanna be alive
I just wanna die
And let me tell you why

All this other shit I’m talkin’ ‘bout they think they know it
I’ve been praying for somebody to save me, no one’s heroic
And my life don’t even matter
I know it I know it I know I’m hurting deep down but can’t show it
I never had a place to call my own
I never had a home
Ain’t nobody callin’ my phone
Where you been? Where you at? What’s on your mind?
They say every life precious but nobody care about mine

I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine
Who can relate?
I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine

I want you to be alive
I want you to be alive
You don’t gotta die today
You don’t gotta die
I want you to be alive
I want you to be alive
You don’t gotta die
Now lemme tell you why

[Alessia Cara:]
It’s the very first breath
When your head’s been drowning underwater
And it’s the lightness in the air
When you’re there
Chest to chest with a lover
It’s holding on, though the road’s long
And seeing light in the darkest things
And when you stare at your reflection
Finally knowing who it is
I know that you’ll thank God you did

[Logic:]
I know where you been, where you are, where you goin’
I know you’re the reason I believe in life
What’s the day without a little night?
I’m just tryna shed a little light
It can be hard
It can be so hard
But you gotta live right now
You got everything to give right now

I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine
Who can relate?
I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine

I finally wanna be alive
I finally wanna be alive
I don’t wanna die today
I don’t wanna die
I finally wanna be alive
I finally wanna be alive
I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna die

[Khalid:]
Pain don’t hurt the same, I know
The lane I travel feels alone
But I’m moving ‘til my legs give out
And I see my tears melt in the snow
But I don’t wanna cry
I don’t wanna cry anymore
I wanna feel alive
I don’t even wanna die anymore
Oh I don’t wanna
I don’t wanna
I don’t even wanna die anymore

Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC[/textbox]

Another lyrics medley post.

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