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letra de hwca - marcos roberth

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part 1: hollywood (hw)

[verse 1]
girl you know, what is like
living like you’re in other life
making somethings good and right
what a dream, i wish get high
sit on thrones, maybe win or
maybe i loose everything
i don’t know, 4 am
what a sh-t, just give a daam

[chorus 8x]
what you know
what you know
what you know
living like you’re in hollywood

[verse 2]
same trouble, four in weak
only you make me real think
i don’t care for your exes
since i’ve became you’re the best
i used to hate my past
but now i know what i left
the old kid, sad and fat
now i’m better, funny and mad
[chorus 8x]
what you know
what you know
what you know
living like you’re in hollywood

[bridge 3x]
driving in your city
yeah i know i’m all about
to hit the car
stop on bar
in middle town
drinking in the street
maybe i hit my face on that
old little house that are stuck on the map

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part 2: country arms (ca)

[verse 1]
boots on tight, sun burnin’ down
shirt half open, i run this town
riding proud, feelin’ bold
then i threw up, warm and cold
[pre-chorus]
washed him down, brushed that tail
cologne sprayin’, never fail
braided mane, diamond clip
cowboy glam, yeah, that’s my trip

[chorus]
in my country arms, yeah i get sick
but clean it up fast, make it look sl!ck
in my country arms, dirt to gold
i throw up cute — or so i’m told

[verse 2]
face mask on, his hooves all bright
tail got curls, he’s feelin’ right
fed him fruit in the pale moonlight
he neighed on beat — pure cowboy spite

[pre-chorus]
washed him down, brushed that tail
cologne sprayin’, never fail
braided mane, diamond clip
cowboy glam, yeah, that’s my trip

[chorus]
in my country arms, yeah i get sick
but clean it up fast, make it look sl!ck
in my country arms, dirt to gold
i throw up cute — or so i’m told

- marcos roberth

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