Sebuah Suara

I thought I had everybody on my side

But I went and blew it all sky high

And now, she won't even spare a passing glance

All just because I, ripped my pants

When Big Larry came round just to put him down

Spongebob turned into a clown

And no girl ever wants to dance

With a fool who went and ripped his pants

I know, I shouldn't mope around, I shouldn't curse

But the pain feels so much worse

'Cause windin' up with no one is a lot less fun

Than a burn from the sun or sand in your buns

Now, I learned a lesson, I won't soon forget

So listen and you won't regret

Be true to yourself, don't miss your chance

And you won't end up like the fool who ripped his pants

Hanya saja, tenang kita berbeda.

Lagu dari Banda Neira

Ditulis oleh ardhi Mohamad di buku what's so wrong about your life.

Halaman 10–16.

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Lirik lagu 8 - Billie Eilish :

Wait a minute, let me finish

I know you don't care

But can you listen?

I came committed, guess I overdid it

Wore my heart out on a chain

Around my neck, but now it's missing, hmm

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

So I think I better go

I never really know how to please you

You're lookin' at me like I'm see-through

I guess I'm gonna go

I just never know how you feel

Do you even feel anything?

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

You said, "Don't treat me badly"

But you said it so sadly

So I did the best I could

Not thinking you would have left me gladly

I know you're not sorry

Why should you be?

'Cause who am I to be in love

When your love never is for me?

Me

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

So I think I better go

I never really know how to please you

You're lookin' at me like I'm see-through

I guess I'm gonna go

I just never know how you feel

Do you even feel anything?

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Lirik lagu That $tick - Rich Brian :

Tw-tw-tw-twelve in the mornin'

Pop shells for a livin'

And berry gon' smell blood trail every minute

Rogue wave on you niggas, no fail when I hit 'em

Every time I see a pig, I don't hesitate to kill 'em

Ain't nobody give a fuck about a rule

Either get diplomas or a tool

I'ma cool with my youngins

No bool when I'm sprayin' this K at you fuckas

Fuck a gang, affiliated with nothin' but my name

Man, I don't give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po

I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherfuckin' do'

Man, I don't give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po

I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherfuckin' do'

Yeah, people be starvin'

And people be killin' for food

With that crack and that spoon

But these rich mothafuckas they stay eatin' good

Droppin' wage livin good

Holdin' steel Glocks, but you been a bitch, suck a thick cock

Fuck a Crip walk, hit the strip like in Bangkok

Never ever see me ever trip 'bout a lil broad

See me on the TV screamin', "Bitch, you a damn fraud"

And you don't wanna fuck with a chigga like me

When I pull up in that Maserati

Better duck 'fore ya brain splatter on the concrete

I'ma hit you with that .45

Bullet hit yo neck 'round the bow tie

I'm lookin' like a thriller, film a bitch

I'ma go right back with the clip and I know you be shakin'

Don't test me or I might just click at yo' noggin

Man, I don't give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po

I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherfuckin' do'

Man, I don't give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po

I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherfuckin' do' (yeah)

Tw-tw-tw-twelve in the mornin'

Pop shells for a livin'

And berry gon' smell blood trail every minute

Rogue wave on you niggas, no fail when I hit 'em

Every time I see a pig, I don't hesitate to kill 'em

Ain't nobody give a fuck about a rule

Either get diplomas or a tool

I'ma cool with my youngins

No bool when I'm sprayin' this K at you fuckas

Fuck a gang, affiliated with nothin' but my name

Man, I don't give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po

I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherfuckin' do'

Man, I don't give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po

I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherfuckin' do'

Yeah, people be starvin'

And people be killin' for food

With that crack and that spoon

But these rich mothafuckas they stay eatin' good

Droppin' wage livin good

Holdin' steel Glocks, but you been a bitch, suck a thick cock

Fuck a Crip walk, hit the strip like in Bangkok

Never ever see me ever trip 'bout a lil broad

See me on the TV screamin', "Bitch, you a damn fraud"

And you don't wanna fuck with a chigga like me

When I pull up in that Maserati

Better duck 'fore ya brain splatter on the concrete

I'ma hit you with that .45

Bullet hit yo neck 'round the bow tie

I'm lookin' like a thriller, film a bitch

I'ma go right back with the clip and I know you be shakin'

Don't test me or I might just click at yo' noggin

Man, I don't give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po

I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherfuckin' do'

Man, I don't give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po

I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherfuckin' do' (yeah)