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Lyrics of Alyssa Caroline – Maybe She’s Right

Verse 1:
Maybe she’s right
Maybe she’s just your type
I mean you drove 6 hours to see this girl you like
And maybe I’m wrong
Maybe you’re so in love
And you never stopped to think what I’ve become

Pre 1:
Out of all the girls you hurt
I was the one you loved the worst
Forget your words
When you finally dropped by
She was with another guy
What a surprise

Chorus 1:
But I’m
Sitting down on a beat up couch
People watching by myself
laugh too hard so I don’t cry
Seeing you prove my friends right

3am drunk in someone’s pool
Making me look like the fool
A stupid endless night… got me thinkin’

Verse 2:
Maybe she’s right
You need a trophy wife
I know I could never give you that kind of life
And maybe I’m wrong
Baby I’m not the one
Cause you never stopped to think what I’d become

Pre 2:
Should have known how this would end
Should have stayed at home instead
Now I’m a mess

Chorus 2:
And I’m
Sitting down on a beat up couch
People watching by myself
laughing too hard so I don’t cry
Seeing you prove my friends right

Back of your jeep watch the sun rise
Overthinking my whole life
While you played pretend, I paid the price

Bridge:
No more long nights walking home alone
No more late nights crying on the phone
No more praying to God to send you my way
If I was the right girl, you’d have stayed

Chorus 3:
I was blind I couldn’t see
What my friends kept telling me
It was never meant
Never meant— To be

You were halfway out the door
Now I’m done begging for more
Guess I had to lose you
To know my worth and who I was before

Lyrics of LMNT 115 x DAYA – Paradise

V 1
You’re like a fire that I can’t touch
When I move closer it just burns us like the sun
Starting to feel like it’s real love
Until you push me to the edge but baby

Pre
I, wanna get to the other side
But it’s cold in your eyes
You’re like a fire that I can’t touch
I keep on hoping we find paradise

Chorus
Will I ever get closer to you x3
Will I ever get closer, e-e ever get closer.

Will I ever get closer to you x3
Will I ever get closer, e-e ever get closer.

Will I ever get closer to you
Ever get closer to you

V2-
A silhouette out in the distance
Off in the shadows and is always on the run
Just close enough to keep ya chasing
But I can see all of the colors in your eyes

Pre-
Even when you’re trynna hide
Cause you’re scared of the high
A silhouette out in the distance
I keep on hoping we find paradise

Chorus
Will I ever get closer to you x3
Will I ever get closer, e-e ever get closer.

Will I ever get closer to you x3
Will I ever get closer, e-e ever get closer.

Will I ever get closer to you
Ever get closer to you

Bridge-
It’s just you and me forever
It keeps getting better
We don’t have to wait

Chorus
Will I ever get closer to you
Ever get closer to you

Chorus
Will I ever get closer to you
Ever get closer to you

Outro
In your paradise
In your paradise

Lyrics of Exsonvaldes – Tired of Everything

I used to play loud for others to hear
But enough of that
I used to stay quiet for others to think
But enough of that too

Cause I don’t need leaders
Or sore losers
I used to write songs for others to sing
Tired of everything

Life is long but it still ends
It all comes down to how much you spend
The day is long but in the end
It always falls in someone else’s hands
Life is long but it still ends
Life is long but it still ends

Is that what you were looking for,
Or a fortunate discovery?
Does that color match your eyes?
Did you choose it randomly?

Cause I don’t need reasons
Distorted lessons
I used to write songs for others to sing
Tired of everything

Life is long but it still ends
It all comes down to how much you spend
The day is long but in the end
It always falls in someone else’s hands
Life is long but it still ends
It all comes down to how much you spend
You’re never back to where you think you started
This ain’t where you started

Lyrics of Angelos Falkos – And Stuff Like That

I had to travel alone
I took along ’n my dog 
I do not owe to anybody give a single fun

I feel alright with my sins
Don’t need – no regret machines
Am driving ”open top” on highway ’n no phones to ring

There ain’t no troubles to face
I’ve got no period of grace
I would much rather place my money on a lame horse race

Am Gonna spend every cent
No postcards need to be sent
I Left my guilts in trash of prays for a winking saint


I long for hitting roads with no map
It’s all about to be one, with lands of heat and rum


And stuff like that
And stuff like that

I built a hall of my fame
I Healed the pain with champagne
I Had a run-in with the fate—but no one to blame

I felt the sun of the beach
And flooding Gin out in the streets
Another night in neon light, on ice ’til sunrise greets

Can’t catch me

I long for hitting roads with no map
It’s all about to be one, with lands of heat and rum


And stuff like that
And stuff like that
And stuff like that
HEAT AN RUM

I moved the rock and it rolled
And now we follow “off road”

I Keep ahead, off the wall
All in in my world, never stall

I long for hitting roads with no map
It’s all about to be one, with lands of heat and rum

“off road”

never stall

And staff like that

I long for hitting roads with no map
It’s all about to be one, with lands of heat and rum

Lyrics of Roger D’Arcy – Bloodline

It don`t need to count for nothing
You just have to pass it on
Or you`ll wind up at the end of the blood-line
With no flowers on your grave
And no one to call your name

It don`t mean that much to me
It might mean something to you
It you wind up at the end of the blood-line
And the sun comes up
As the days run down

I have kept my eyes wide open
Seen the good side and the bad
Wouldn’t say it’s worth the tears or the heartache
I’ve seen all I need to see
Once around’s enough for me

Now it don`t mean that much to me
It might mean something to you
It you wind up at the end of the blood-line
And the sun comes up
As the days run down

Remember every fool you meet was once some loving mothers son

It’s a long way I have come
Many things that I have done
May you find your own fair share of luck and fortune
My own journey ends with me
I’m content to let it be

Now it don`t mean that much to me
It might mean something to you
If it stops here at the end of the blood-line
And the sun comes up
As the days run down

Lyrics of Pavy – Ain’t Much Out Here To Love

Yeah
I mean you know
I done been around and seen some things
I ain’t saying I seen everything
But I seen a little
You know what I’m saying
I know a little
So if you got one, keep it
And if you don’t, God bless
It really ain’t much out here to love
It really ain’t much out here to love
It might be something out here to like
But it really ain’t much out here to love, yeah
It really ain’t much out here to love
It really ain’t much out here to love
You could be at church or the club
It really ain’t much out here to love, uh
Maybe I’m jaded, maybe it’s the LA in me
Maybe all them Brickell nights done left me empty
Everybody fickle, that’s why much don’t tempt me
Or maybe it’s the shit I see that left me empty
I don’t know, but out another night I still go
Turned the nice guy into cheers, we not low
I don’t post, cause it would all look reckless
I know some out so late, they missed breakfast
Then you got the type, say they wanna move to M.I.A
Cause L.A. so played
She done done so much in the city, they lost faith
Hard to find a man, cause baby, a known face
Plus her friend came up and they done fell off the map
So she still keepin’ hope that she gon’ get her max
Contract n*gga, but it ain’t lookin’ good
She at One church, prayin’ before you, see her at Zouk
It really ain’t much out here to love
It really ain’t much out here to love
It might be something out here to like
But it really ain’t much out here to love, yeah
It really ain’t much out here to love
It really ain’t much out here to love
You could be at church or the club
It really ain’t much out here to love, uh
Overly materialistic, financially illiterate
That’s the women that I’m dealing with
The problem is I’m feeling it
I’m bout shallow as the Asov get
And I don’t think there’s no resolving it
I’m higher than the caucuses
When I come up on some fine sh*t
Dime shit, talking past the number nine sh*t
As if beauty’s really timeless
Guess both of us is at this dinner table mindless
But it’s all love
I forgot what you could call love
All I know is conditional when you call love
If I couldn’t buy you this, you wouldn’t call love
And truth be told, I be giving myself anxiety
By trying to show who I can be
To ones who really just want some stipending
Way more concerned with the finer things
Than who I can be
It really ain’t much out here to love
It really ain’t much out here to love
It might be something out here to like
But it really ain’t much out here to love, yeah
It really ain’t much out here to love
It really ain’t much out here to love
You could be at church or the club
It really ain’t much out here to love, uh
It really ain’t much out here to love
It really ain’t much out here to love
It really ain’t much out here to love