letra de guitar - kanada farito
[intro]
blow it, go blow it
go blow it, go blow it
go blow it, go blow it
papa
[verse 1]
oh, been lookin’ good alone
takin’ pics on my phone
haters streaming my songs (that’s right)
livin’ my life on magazines
crazy, classic, starving
sunday but music bumping (alright)
[pre-chorus]
and it’s not perfect
and the bombs are falling
and the f-ck, we are crying
in the streets, we’re all f-cked up
and it’s my birthday
and the love is crazy
and the hope is finished
in the streets, we’re all f-cked up
[chorus]
my presence sweet, my diamonds bright
big models for my appetite
lookin’ good and lookin’ right
cried the sh-t out of my guitar
my presence sweet, my diamonds bright
big models for my appetite
lookin’ good and lookin’ right
cried the sh-t out of my guitar
my presence sweet, my diamonds bright
big models for my appetite
lookin’ good and lookin’ right
cried the sh-t out of my guitar
my presence sweet, my diamonds bright
big models for my appetite
lookin’ good and lookin’ right
cried the sh-t out of my guitar
[verse 2]
wanna get hot at the festival
(wanna get hot at the festival)
wanna get hot like a miracle
(wanna get hot like a miracle)
wanna get crazy like a fairy tale
(wanna get crazy like a fairy tale)
got a lot of stories to tell, ooh (papa)
[chorus]
my presence sweet, my diamonds bright
big models for my appetite
lookin’ good and lookin’ right
cried the sh-t out of my guitar
my presence sweet, my diamonds bright
big models for my appetite
lookin’ good and lookin’ right
cried the sh-t out of my guitar
my presence sweet, my diamonds bright
big models for my appetite
lookin’ good and lookin’ right
cried the sh-t out of my guitar
my presence sweet, my diamonds bright
big models for my appetite
lookin’ good and lookin’ right
cried the sh-t out of my guitar
[outro]
my presence sweet, my diamonds bright
big models for my appetite
lookin’ good and lookin’ right
cried the sh-t out of my guitar
my presence sweet, my diamonds bright
big models for my appetite
lookin’ good and lookin’ right
cried the sh-t out of my guitar
my presence sweet, my diamonds bright
big models for my appetite
lookin’ good and lookin’ right
cried the sh-t out of my guitar
my presence sweet, my diamonds bright
big models for my appetite
lookin’ good and lookin’ right
cried the sh-t out of my guitar
go blow it, go blow it
go blow it, go blow it
go blow it, go blow it
go blow it, go blow it, go
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