Plumeria ~Hana Uta~ lyrics

kono yume ga kono yume ga itsuka

kanau toki ni wa boku no tonari ni

kimi ga ite sou kimi ga ite

sotto hohoemi aetara ii na

maru de sore wa yakusoku sareta you na

ichido kiri no kaze naka no deai hitasura ni

suroomooshon na aoi sora

ano hi kimi ni deai

boku wa shita wo muku kazu mo zuibun to heri

mou hitori de egao wo sagasou to omowanaku natta

te wo tsunaida tte kokoro ga

kyori wo toru koto mo aru kono sekai

tonari ni itatte hateshinaku tooku kanjiru

koto mo aru kono sekai wo itomo tayasuku kimi wa nurikaeta

kono yume ga kono yume ga itsuka

kanau toki ni wa boku no tonari ni

kimi ga ite sou kimi ga ite

sotto hohoemi aetara ii na

kimi no youki na hana

uta ga boku no nichijou wo akaruku someru

kono setsuna mo tsugitsugi to irozuku

omoeba boku wa itsumo nanika wo

dareka no sei ni shite ikite kita yo dareka no

tame nanika shiyou to suru no de wa nakute

manten no hoshizora no shita de

katariatta koto wo omoidasu yo

chiisai kedo yume ga aru tte

shizuka na sora ni chikai wo tateru you ni

kimi wa boku ni uchiakete kureta

sono yume ga sono yume ga

itsuka kanau toki ni wa kimi no tonari ni

boku ga ite sou boku ga ite

sotto hohoemi aetara ii na

daisuki na uta o hamingu

shinagara madobe ni kazatta kabin ni

teinei ni mizu o ageteru ushirosugata wo itoshiku omoinagara

boku wa kokoro ni tsuyoku chikatta yo

sono hitomi ni hakanage na mirai ga

utsuru toki ni mo boku wa soba ni iru

itsumademo sou itsumademo

dakara daijoubu sa soshite

kono uta ga kono uta ga itsuka

ryuukou no kage ni shiorete itte mo

kamawanai kimi wa kawarazu kitto hana uta de kikasete kureru

kimi ga kono uta wo aishite kureru

the click five - happy birhtday

hey you, i know i'm in the wrong
time flies when you're having fun



you wake up another year is gone you're 21
i guess you wanna know
why i'm on the phone
its been a day or so
i know its kinda late
but happy birthday



yeah yeah woah woah
i know you hate me
yeah yeah woah woah
well i miss you too
yeah yeah i know
i know it's kinda late
but happy birthday



so hard when you're far away
its lame but i forgot the days
i wont make the same mistake
i'm so too blame



so now you know
don't hang up the phone
i wish i was at home
i know its way to late
but happy birthday



yeah yeah woah woah
i know you hate me
yeah yeah woah woah
well i miss you too
yeah yeah i know
i know its kinda late
but happy birthday



its not that i don't care
you know i'll make it up to you
if i could i'd be there



yeah yeah woah woah
yeah yeah woah woah
well i miss you too
yeah yeah i know

i know its kinda late
but happy birthday
i know you hate me
yeah yeah woah woah
well i miss you too
yeah yeah i know
i know its kinda late
but happy birthday



to you.

the friday night boys - high school

Well from the waist down,
you don't turn around
Your body takes turns,
like the words, like the words,
that are falling from my mouth,
my jaw dropped down
My mind starts spinning,
starts spinning around all over again

I'd let you go, go do whatever, ever I
Hold you close, but your heart says no

This feels like high school, but nothings new,
every other boy tries talking to you
I guess graduating changes nothing at all

Well from the neck up,
theres not much to say
I know I could do better,
could do better anyway
But I'm waking up,
here next to you
I'll be thinking to myself what the hell did I do

I'd let you go, go do whatever, ever I
Hold you close, but your heart says no

This feels like high school, but nothings new,
every other boy tries talking to you
I guess graduating changes nothing at all

So high school, all over again,
girls trick boys into thinking they like them
I guess graduating changes nothing at all

I got over you at last, but baby, I get the last laugh
Where you going, where you going?
No one cares to know

the friday night boys-stupid love letter

Cupid shot me in the eye
So they say that love is blind
Is she gonna say yes?
Is she gonna say no?
Watcha gonna say
Take away
Am I moving too fast?
Am I thinking too slow?
I just wanna know
So I don't gota night to write this stupid love letter to you
Yeah you
From me
To you
And All the time that I wasted on this stupid love letter to you
Fuck you
From me
To you
You said no
No
You said no
No
So I don't gotta night to write this stupid love letter to you
Pick your heart up off the floor
Goot intetions at the door
Is she gonna say yes?
Is she gonna say no
Watcha ya gonna say
Take away
Am I moving too fast?
Am I thinking too slow?
I just wanna know
So I don't gota night to write this stupid love letter to you
Yeah you
From me
To you
And All the time that I wasted on this stupid love letter to you
Fuck you
From me
To you
You said no
No
You said no
No
So I don't gotta nightto write this stupid love letter to you
Too late
All the damamge is done
There is no reason to?
So I don't gota night to write this stupid love letter to you
Yeah you
From me
To you
And All the time that I wasted on this stupid love letter to you
Fuck you
From me
To you
You said no
No
You said no
No
So I don't gotta night to write this stupid love letter to you

Yung Joc-I'm a G (feat. Bun B, Young Dro)

[INTRO (Yung Joc)]
Is that right?
Block
Hustlenomic$
BNT ho!
A G is what a G does bay, my momma told me dat
BNT ho!
Dro, Bun-B, Yung Joc..let's go

[Chorus]
I'm the seventh letter of the alphabet (I'm a G)
And in my pocket there ain't ever nothin less
And if your bitch f**k me she f**ked the rest
Cuz I'm a A B C D E F G

[Verse 1: Yung Joc]
You can catch me in the A
Check my DNA
What can I say? I'm a G 100% all da way
The block on lock, jet like the chain gang
The hustlenomic$ piece back and forth when the chain swang
I'm blowin' grandaddy just so I can maintain
I'm a G and I'll tell ya bitch da same thang
Middle finga to ya pussies, nigga no shame
'77 Chevelle, same color cocaine
And I a true balla n G playin in da deck
Out with the young'ns nigga, get money and respect
You in that name droppin' get u and yo mans wet
Nigga I'm a G now who the f**k u think u playin wit?

[Chorus x2]
I'm the seventh letter of the alphabet (I'm a G)
And in my pocket there ain't ever nothin less
And if your bitch f**k me she f**ked the rest
Cuz I'm a A B C D E F G

[Verse 2: Young Dro]
Aiyyo, pull up on the scene
Bitch I'm cleaner than chlorine
Blockstar comin' I'm proud of sellin' ??
Shootin' nigga yeah I'm from north streets no bean
Work for some of my cousins down in Florida and they ain't boring

All I want is some more cream, my wrist on jack frost
Tellin' me when they see me, my wrist on jack frost
I ain't gotta say how much the motha f**kin bet cost
30" stretchas on the Escalade ??
Bitch I'm from the projects you can't miss me wit dat rep talk
Catch me up on 6th road tearin' up da asphault
Took alota cash and walked
Jury, scurred me
Eights on da ?? make it hard to steering
Swingin' on dem niggas, swear I gotta feel some fury
Trappin at da hotel, you can catch me at the jewlery
A general and surely man I seem pearly
I got this shit locked, tell mom don't worry

[Chorus x2]
I'm the seventh letter of the alphabet (I'm a G)
And in my pocket there ain't ever nothin less
And if your bitch f**k me she f**ked the rest
Cuz I'm a A B C D E F G

[Verse 3: Bun-B]
You see me hop out of a '08 somethin' on 24's
Rockin' in newest da newest earrings, next seasons clothes
I guess that's the reason ho's stop drop tuck and roll
Like an inferno they turn over and suck a pole
I'm so f**kin' cold I give a polar bear frost bite
You see my jewelry, you know what it cost right?
You see my jewelry, it's bigger than your arm so
No tryin' foolery and you won't see the palm blow
Me da bomb ho, yung joc got da work, I need some hydro smoke and dro got da purp
Let me hear dem on da church and orchestra ronde vu
We meet some boppas, bottles, and don't forget the bumpin too
Yeah, you know who's keepin it trilla
Just name any thug, gangsta, soul-ja, or guerilla
I'll snatch him up by his shouldas and strip off his strips
Cuz when you trill you don't trip off da height, that ain't my type

[Chorus x3]
I'm the seventh letter of the alphabet (I'm a G)
And in my pocket there ain't ever nothin less
And if your bitch f**k me she f**ked the rest
Cuz I'm a A B C D E F G

sweetbox-life is so cool

I never really try to be positive
I’m too damn busy being negative
So focused on what I get
And never understand what it means to live
You know we all love to just complain
But maybe we should try to rearrange
There’s always someone
Who’s got it worse than you

(chorus)
My life is so cool
My life is so cool
Oh yeah
From a different point of view

(verse 2)
We’re all so busy tryin’to get ahead
Got a pillow of fear when we go to bed
We’re never satisfied
The grass is greener on the other side
We're so distracted with the jealousy
Forget it’s in our hands to stop the agony
Will you ever be content
On your side of the fence?

(verse 3)
Maybe you’re the guy who needs a second chance
Maybe you’re the girl who’s never asked to dance
Maybe you’re lonely soul
A single mother scared and all alone
Gotta remember we live what we choose
It’s not what you say It’s what you do
And the life you want
Is the life you have to make

impostor

kiss me before you die
adore your friends that i have got your eyes
bring me the sorrow tomorrow

kill me before you die
cause you will never ever had that moment again
bring me the sorrow tomorrow