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letra de 2001* - glasshouse worldwide

[intro]
yeah, uhu, yeah, mhm, ye, aye aye
[chorus]
she took my breathe just like asthma
i feel like i can’t breathe yeah
she got me feeling so fancy
i tell her, baby come look at me (oh oh)
but they keep asking why his heart so cold
why don’t he want to let it go
it’s in my heart, feel it in my soul yeah
they keep asking why his heart so cold
why he don’t want to let it go
it’s in his heart, he can feel it in his soul
[verse 1 sung by max mansions]
in my mind, you say
come on by, today
can’t n0body tell me nothing
can’t n0body make me wait
yeah yeah, i’m a lane switch
i make sh-t, i hate sh-t
i be crеating i make hits, then i’m famous
so what if that was really how it wеnt
i be in cali with my bros [?]
but i’m stuck up in the city but i ain’t really trippin
got my family ridin’ with me, and we got the best sunsets
going till’ my funds wet
this is just the intro, you can have my contact
[verse 2 by jack xavier and glasshouse worldwide]
bleeding it in, bleeding it out
i just really want to know what loves about
thinking of you twenty four seven on my mind
feels like heaven, you so divine
let’s roll around the city one time (one time)
imma give it to you two times (two times)
feels like nirvana, you didn’t even try
pull up to the scene, you know we on sight
[chorus]
in my mind, you say
come on by, today
can’t n0body tell me nothing
can’t n0body make me wait (can’t n0body)
she took my breathe just like asthma
i feel like i can’t breathe (yeah huh)
she got me feeling so fancy
i tell her, baby come look at me (yeah)
but they keep asking why his heart so cold
why don’t he want to let it go no
it’s in my heart, feel it in my soul yeah
they keep asking why his heart so cold
why he don’t want to let it go
it’s in his heart, he can feel it in his soul yeah
she took my breathe just like asthma
i feel like i can’t breathe (i can’t breathe)
she got me feeling so fancy
i tell her, baby come look at me (yeah)
[outro unblonde]
oooh, oooh
oooh, oooh
first time, summer
[?]
come home with me, i’ll make breakfast
you don’t know what you do
do to me

- glasshouse worldwide

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