Old winding road Got me thinkin’ back to when we were young And lately, I’ve been feelin’ it in my bones Knew I’d be comin’ home again (oh) Oh, twisted heart (oh, twisted heart) Don’t get jaded, just go back to the start (back to the start) And don’t you worry how all of it
Har med noen smelldigge damer, på Ullern det er party Det er flere enn jeg klarer, så jeg må ringe bro Hva skjer, er det party, ja bro, fang en shawty Say less da, det er ferdig, vi ses om noen få Mann, jeg svever, jeg er himmelhøy Bassen dunker, jeg elsker støy Hele Mannschaft
I used to think about immature things You know, like Do you love me? Do you want me? Are you gon’ call me like you said you would? Is this really your real phone number? Some of y’all gon’ get washed (washed) Some of y’all just gon’ pop shit Some of y’all just gon’ talk
Need your love, your love drug, your love drug Need your love drug River in my eyes, I’ve got a poem in my throat I hear the music and it takes me by surprise Pictures in my mind, they come on faster than they go And love around, hopin’ this one will make me blind
Mm, yeah Mm, uh See you so excited (mm) You got him locked down (yeah) You’re movin’ like I did (mm) Before I found out He ain’t just a pretty-faced talker Good with his money, close to his mother You’re seeing one-sided (sided) You got him right now And she be like, “He’s so perfect”
Now here you go again You say you want your freedom Well, who am I to keep you down? It’s only right that you should Play the way you feel it But listen carefully to the sound Of your loneliness Like a heartbeat, drives you mad In the stillness of remembering what you had And
Acho, PR es otra cosa Yo la conocí en Miami, en Brickell Ella sabe que aquí hay ticket Quiere que yo se la aplique Que pa’ casa la trafique Vo’a llevarte pa’ PR Mami, pa’ que vea’ cómo es que se perrea Tráete a tu amiga si te gusta la idea Dile que esta noche
Something in my body Something that’s in my soul Tells me you’re somebody Someone I need to know No, I can’t leave here sorry If I just let this go Don’t wanna hear my heart say “I told you so” (I told you so) All day, all night Been looking all my life Trying to
Ain’t got antlers on the walls But I sure know mating calls From the stalls in the bars on a Friday night And other boys may need a map But I can close my eyes And have you wrapped around my fingers like that So, baby When you need the job done You can call
La la la la la La la la la Ik horde dat jij nog op zoek was naar mij Of heb ik mezelf dat verteld Ik weet niet precies wanneer ben je verliefd Maar we voelen het eigenlijk wel ‘T Is bijzonder ‘K Heb niet eens met je gepraat (met je gepraat) Kan niet zonder