Gelu U Gele - Naser Razzazi

You know who you are Is what I say to you Sitting in my car It's been a day or two Since we've grown apart And i'm on my own Please don't break my heart You can bend the truth Tell me you're in park I don't need the proof I see it in your art Oh, how you've grown Bye's a shy goodbye When i'll know you for the rest of my life Bye's a shy goodbye When i'll know you for the rest of my life I've seen it from the start You're a dreamer just looking to embark Please don't break my heart Run away with me We can take all but the weekend to decide I'm still hoping I don't write between the line We can take all but the weekend to decide I'm still hoping I don't write between the line Bye's a shy goodbye When i'll know you for the rest of my life Bye's a shy goodbye When i'll know you for the rest of my life I've seen it from the start You're a dreamer just looking to embark Please don't break my heart Run away with me We can take all but the weekend to decide I'm still hoping I don't write between the line We can take all but the weekend to decide I'm still hoping I don't write between the line

Aye, Lossados Made This! Let's Go Oliver Uh, Lawsy, Pick Up! Look up from your phone, baby I wanna talk to you On My mind, baby can't get it off of you In the bed and I can't get off of you We could do anything that you wanna do Look up from your phone, baby I wanna talk to you I'm in love, baby I need all of you When I'm Tryna fuck, baby yeah I'm callin' you All of these racks, I can spend 'em all on you Look in my eyes and tell me I'm the one Left hand on her ass, right hand on my gun How I got it in my bag, dis shit wasn't luck And I want her bad, but she just tryna' fuck I walk in dat bitch and I got what you need I serve her, her shit I know she a fiend I know this bitch crazy, 'cause her hair green Of promethazine so I walk with a lean I'm high as hell, bitch that shit don't stop Never had a job, I ain't punchin' no clocks I'm in the pussy and she told me don't stop So why you not pickin' up, I need you now It's not the same when I fuck other thots So lemme pull up, I just touch down It's goin' down when I get to the spot Let you know how I feel about you right now Lawsy, pick up! Look up from your phone, baby I wanna talk to you On My mind, baby can't get it off of you In the bed and I can't get off of you We could do anything that you wanna do Look up from your phone, baby I wanna talk to you I'm in love, baby I need all of you When I'm Tryna fuck, baby yeah I'm callin' you All of these racks, I can spend 'em all on you Look up from your phone, baby I wanna talk to you On My mind, baby can't get it off of you In the bed and I can't get off of you We could do anything that you wanna do Look up from your phone, baby I wanna talk to you I'm in love, baby I need all of you When I'm Tryna fuck, baby yeah I'm callin' you All of these racks, I can spend 'em all on you

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour