Introducing ‘SNATCHURAL’ With Beauty Expert XOXOETHAN

The goal of SNATCHURAL is to educate and entertain — unlocking some of the best-kept secrets within the beauty industry.We have so many incredible videos coming so sit down, grab your blending brushes and let’s slay. I was born in Dubai and raised in Dallas, so glam has always been a part of my life, but it wasn’t until I moved to New York to attend NYU that I really started playing with makeup.Now here I am, 23 years old and beating my face on camera for you all! The makeup artists would always be puzzled to find a little brown kid, fingers deep in their lipstick containers. Ever since I was young, I can remember being obsessed with makeup and hair. Hi Uglies…I am beyond excited to share with you the first episode of SNATCHURAL, PAPER’s first-ever beauty series on YouTube!Snatchural is how I describe my signature glam: snatched and natural.On this show, I review the hottest products, try various cosmetic treatments, have a couple of celebrity guests appear and share some of my favorite beauty tips/ tricks. When I was eight years old, I would sneak into my mom’s vanity and put on blue eyeshadow. Over the past five years, my taste for glam has expanded and I love trying new hair, makeup and nails — but this signature Snatchural look has always been my go-to.My love for beauty runs deep. From then on, every department store I went into with my family, I would always be lingering near the makeup counters. Stay glam,
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Creative Direction and photography: Vincent Riportella

Nails: Faith Frazier

Hair and makeup: Ethan D’spain

Carolina Soto – Debajo De La Piel Lyrics

Hace tres días que peleamos y te fuiste
No se por que grité mil cosas sin pensar
Ya no como, ya no duermo, ya no vivo
Y no se que hacer…
Estoy cansada de pedirle a Dios me diga donde estás
Si vas a perdonarme o si quieres regresar
He buscado la forma para olvidar tu amor
Solo encuentro razones para decir te quiero…
Debajo de la piel
Como una adicción
Tu amor se acomodo
Muy dentro de mí
En la mitad del alma, en medio de mis ganas
La calma y la obsesión
Debajo de la piel
Es que yo te tengo
Como una confesión que se le hace al cielo
Tu amor es un tatuaje
Que llego bien grabado debajo de la piel
Como he aprendido a valorar lo que se tiene
Por un error en un minuto se nos va
Como duele aceptarlo y comprender que así es la vida
Tu amor llegó y se fue calando por debajo de la piel
Me trajo la esperanza y me enseño a ser mujer
He llorado mis ojos en esta soledad
He gritado tu nombre para decir te quiero…
Debajo de la piel
Como una adicción
Tu amor se acomodo
Muy dentro de mí
En la mitad del alma, en medio de mis ganas
La calma y la obsesión
Debajo de la piel es que yo te tengo
Como una confesión que se le hace al cielo
Tu amor es un tatuaje
Que llego bien grabado debajo de la piel
Debajo de la piel es que yo te tengo
Como una confesión que se le hace al cielo
Tu amor es un tatuaje
Que llego bien grabado debajo de la piel

Carlos Vives – Hechicera Lyrics

Te pones cada día más bonita y peligrosa
Nobody like you (Me eriza), nobody like you (Me amansa)
Nobody like you cuando estamos bailando
Nobody like you (Me asusta), nobody like you (Me encanta)
Nobody like you cuando estamos amando
Nobody like you (Me eriza), nobody like you (Me amansa)
Nobody like you cuando estamos bailando
Nobody like you (Me asusta), nobody like you (Me encanta)
Nobody like you cuando estamos amando
[Outro]
¡Ay, ombe! Te pone’ cada día má’ bonita y peligrosa
[Coro: Carlos Vives & Jessie Reyez]
Nadie como tú (Me eriza), nadie como tú (Me amansa)
Nadie como tú cuando estamos bailando
Nadie como tú (Me asusta), nadie como tú (Me encanta)
Nadie como tú cuando estamos amando
Nadie como tú (Me eriza), nadie como tú (Me amansa)
Nadie como tú cuando estamos bailando
Nadie como tú (Me asusta), nadie como tú (Me encanta)
Nadie como tú cuando estamos amando
[Verso 1: Jessie Reyez]
Du-Dura como la diosa medusa (Diosa)
Energía nueva, let me introduce you
Me dice bebita, aunque está madura
Bailamos toda la noche acompañando la luna
Me dice bebita
Desde chiquito te busqué
Y con mi brujería
Y esta noche te encontré
Me dice bebita
Desde chiquito te busqué
Y con mi brujería
Y esta noche te encontré
Nadie como tú (Me eriza), nadie como tú (Me amansa)
Nadie como tú cuando estamos bailando
Nadie como tú (Me asusta), nadie como tú (Me encanta)
Nadie como tú cuando estamos amando
Nadie como tú (Me eriza), nadie como tú (Me amansa)
Nadie como tú cuando estamos bailando
Nadie como tú (Me asusta), nadie como tú (Me encanta)
Nadie como tú cuando estamos amando
Nadie como tú y esa mirada que fascina
Nadie como tú con tu saber de salmantina
Nadie como tú con esa piel de momposina
Y nadie como tú, ni la más dulce golosina
I don’t need the good like
I don’t need the good like
When I wake up in the morning I still look like
I don’t need the good like
I don’t need the good like
Ya my love, the type to make you not want to say goodbye love
Desde que te vi, hechicera
Ya nunca quise irme de tu lado, niña hermosa
Desde que te vi ¿quién lo dijera? Brindemos por un mundo mejor
Que la maldad no tenga un lugar
Y que la gente viva de amor
Y vuelen alas de libertad
Brindemos por un mundo mejor
Se acabó [Letra de “Hechicera”]
[Intro]
We are arriving to the great Magdalena River
[Verso 1: Carlos Vives]
Nadie como tú si estamo’ bailando
Hace’ que la vida sea una eterna primavera
Que prendan la luz, que viene llegando
Desde Santa Cruz y los pueblos de la rivera
Unos son del Banco, Talaigua Vieja
De Nueva Venecia, Buenavista y Tasajera
Otro’ de Barranca y de Ponedera
Unos de Malambo, Calamar y de Galera
[Pre-Coro: Carlos Vives]
Desde que te vi, hechicera
Ya nunca quise irme de tu lado, niña hermosa
Desde que te vi, ¿quién lo dijera?

Team Me – With My Hands Covering Both Of My Eyes I Am Too Scared To Have A Look At You Now Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Mediocre friend
Put on a mediocre smile for me
Mediocre friend
Pretend you’re happy for me, happy for me
Mediocre song
Come on and mean something for someone
Mediocre song
Mean something, mean something
[Verse 2]
Mediocre band
Perform mediocre songs for us
Mediocre band
Dance for us, dance for us
Mediocre spark
Surprise me, let me know you’re still around
Mediocre love
Mean something, mean something
[Pre-Chorus]
With my hands covering both of my eyes
I am too scared to have a look at you now
I hope I mean something, I hope we mean something
I hope we mean something for you, my love
[Chorus]
With my hands covering both of my eyes
I am too scared to have a look at you now
I hope I mean something, I hope we mean something
I hope we mean something for you, my love
[Verse 3]
My mediocre sleep
My mediocre sleep explains
Mediocre me
Don’t know how to tell you how I feel
Mediocre me
Ice-cold and super silent
Mediocre me
About to leave everything behind
[Pre-Chorus]
With my hands covering both of my eyes
I am too scared to have a look at you now
I hope I mean something, I hope we mean something
I hope we mean something for you, my love
[Chorus]
With my hands covering both of my eyes
I am too scared to have a look at you now
I hope I mean something, I hope we mean something
I hope we mean something for you, my love

Paolo Benvegnu – L’invasore Lyrics

E’ mio
Se credo all’importanza delle mani
Nella preparazione del tuo piatto forte
Semplifico la morte meta dei perdenti
E amido nei denti
Butto giù
Andiamo via, ma chiudi in una scatola il tuo cuore
Metti un fiocco all’impostore
Che ci ha spedito dio
Non tutto il bene è nelle porte accanto
Solo distrattamente guardiamo quella gente
Essendo certi che la loro fortuna
Sia data da un’opportunità diversa
Dopo dialogare con il danno
Di chi ha trovato l’altra parte dell’inferno
E la rabbia a ribellarsi mostrandoci
Che niente è tuo. Se penso alla maniera di amarti
Solo semplicemente
Lontana è la mia mente
Prima di toccarti con le dita di pietra
Immersi in una realtà diversa
Dopo, respirare con l’affanno
Di chi ha cercato l’altra parte dell’inganno
È dura indebitarsi pensando
Che niente è tuo. E’ mio
Andiamo via, ma chiudi in una scatola il tuo cuore
Metti un fiocco all’impostore
Che ci ha spedito Dio
Andiamo via, ma chiudi in una scatola il tuo cuore
Dallo in pasto all’invasore
Che ci ha spedito Dio

Clueso – Herz Lyrics

[Strophe I:]
Es ist auf deinem Balkon
Vielleicht holst du’s besser rein
Und wenn du dann mal Zeit hast
Bring’s mir doch vorbei
Es liegt in deiner Küche
Weißt du, ich hab’ Angst
Um Dinge, die schnell kaputt gehen können
Die man noch gebrauchen kann
Es klopft in deiner Tasche
Und pocht, weil du nich’ siehst
Wie ab und zu dein Kamm kratzt
Oder dein Kajalstift piekst
[Chorus:]
Ich bin in Gefahr
Ich kann nich’ lang ohne leben
Fass dir ein Herz
Ich werd’s sonst nich überstehen
Hast du kein Herz
Du musst mir meins wiedergeben
Wird Zeit, dass du das merkst
Sonst muss ich mir eins stehlen
[Strophe II:]
Mein Herz liegt auf deinem Desktop
Gespeichert unter meinem Namen
Schick’s mir doch per Email
Ich würd’s gern’ wieder haben
Ich glaub’, es liegt an der Kasse
Ich deinem Lieblingsrestaurant
Und während du das Dessert vernaschst
Rempelt irgendwer es ständig an
Mein Herz auf deinem Beifahrersitz
Dort hat es nichts verloren
Und wenn du jetzt jemand anderen mitnimmst
Sitzt er hoffentlich nicht vorn
[Chorus]
Ich bin in Gefahr
Ich kann nich’ lang ohne leben
Fass dir ein Herz
Ich werd’s sonst nich überstehen
Hast du kein Herz
Du musst mir meins wiedergeben
Wird Zeit, dass du das merkst
Sonst muss ich mir eins stehlen

Sik World – Tired Lyrics

I’m searching but I no longer exist
I always lose me to find me again
But not now ’cause I don’t know if I can, damn
[Interlude]
I’m just tired of feeling low, you know? When I get emotional I sabotage myself by making these impulsive decisions
I feel like everybody’s out to get me
The trauma I’ve been through’s keeping me defensive
I don’t know why I never open up
There’s a door to me that I’m closing shut
I’m mentally numb, I just wanna run
I love and hate the person I’ve become
I love me for makin’ it on my own
But hate me ’cause I celebrate alone
I’m a sore winner, I already know
I don’t wanna rap, I think I’ma fold
I feel isolated, no family or friends
I honestly feel like I’ve reached a dead-end
I’ve been tryna be optimistic but loneliness is still a feeling that’s wearing me thin
Where is the old me, where have I been? Like just not knowing what it is, it’s just like
[Chorus]
Tired of feeling low
Tired of feeling low (Low)
Tired of feeling low
Tired of feeling low (Low)
Tired of feeling low
Tired of feeling low (Low)
Tired of feeling low
I’m tired, damn
Tired of feeling low
Tired of feeling low (Tired)
Tired of feeling low
Tired of feeling low (Tired)
Tired of feeling low
Tired of feeling low (Tired)
Tired of feeling low
I’m tired, damn
[Bridge]
I’m tired of waking up feeling this way, ooh
I’m tired, I’m tired
[Chorus]
Tired of feeling low
Tired of feeling low (Tired)
Tired of feeling low
Tired of feeling low (Tired)
Tired of feeling low
Tired of feeling low (Tired)
Tired of feeling low
I’m tired, damn
[Outro]
I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired
I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired
I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired
I’m tired [Verse 1]
Yeah, uh
Lately I’ve been tryna cope
I always do it alone
I just suffer on my own
Still going through highs and lows
Feels like I’ve been here before
Sometimes I just wanna post what I have been feelin’
But I have the feelin’ if somebody knows
They’ll use it against me, I’m used to the envy
They’re good at pretendin’ they don’t
My thoughts are reflections of what I’m suppressin’
Me tryna correct it is needed the most
I’m blind to my blessings, death to my perception
I can’t see the lesson that God’s tryna show
I recently check in a therapy session to ease the depression
I’m tryna let go
My life has me stressin’ and I feel disconnected
I keep second guessing the path that I chose
It blows, to manifest everything that I ever wanted
And feel something is missing
Why does my happiness come to a crashing end and then I’m the one who’s caught in the collision?

Sosamann – Made For This Lyrics

What do you do when you run it up? Go and go spend you some money
And make it back in the morning
10 coming in on a Monday
10 on a bitch now I’m bummy
You play me I’ll aim at your onion
You a rat, you telling on something
I just knocked me a bitch down in London
I just got me a bitch down in Paris too
I know that she getting it having loot
She exclusive, she rock them Bushemi boots
She say that I lean like a tower
And I f*ck with her, send her some flowers
And she sent me that drop in a hour
While I’m flickin’ thru series of Power
I just caught me a lick down in [?]
I just caught me a stack in the A
I just went to vacay in the Bay
And I had me a play bae away
And that’s when I start touching the cake
And that’s when I start counting the guap
Shit, I took me a trip on a yacht
Shit, I took me a trip to the land
Had to sauce up and run up them bands
On sauce
[Hook]
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you born to drip
What do you do when you sauce it up? [Intro]
Haaa, let me hear that (JRag2x)
Mmhmm, I’mma put big test in the way too
Not coming through, nowhere
Have to much money now
We made for this, on sauce
[Hook]
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you born to drip
What do you do when you sauce it up? What do you do when you run it up? You take all the money and f*ck ’em up
And that’s what you do, then you go tell ’em
[Verse 2]
What you gone do when you sauce it up? You take all the money and f*ck ’em up
And that’s what you do, then you go tell ’em
[Verse 1]
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you made it off going hard
The hate, I was there, had to play my cards
I earned all my stripes, like to show my scars
I keep me a pint with the longest rod
The bitch, yea she [?] me, she know I’m God
I went from a Buick to foreign cars
I’m rocking Margielas with Goyard
And these are Versace you retard
My pockets on junky, you bummy
You lame and act like a queer
I shine from my neck to my ear
I shine from my lip to my wrist
My rollie from Emmit don’t tick
I came up from nothing, not shit
I came from the pavement with this
Young nigga play with the wrist
I was cooking whipping, like I’m a slave in that bitch
Product of my environment
Plus I’m a hood politic, and I still drip
Thinking ’bout buying a ship
Sail the Pacific and splash like the water and shit
My teacher said I wasn’t gone make it
I know I was destined for greatness
[Hook]
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you born to drip
What do you do when you sauce it up? What do you do when you run it up? You take all the money and f*ck ’em up
And that’s what you do, then you go tell ’em
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you wanna be rich
What do you do when you sauce it up? You take all the money and f*ck ’em up
And that’s what you do, then you go tell ’em What do you do when you stunting? What do you do when you run it up? You take all the money and f*ck ’em up
And that’s what you do, then you go tell ’em
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you wanna be rich
What do you do when you sauce it up? What do you do when you run it up? What do you do when you run it up? You take all the money and f*ck ’em up
And that’s what you do, then you go tell ’em
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you made for this
Tell ’em you wanna be rich
What do you do when you sauce it up?

Ewelina Lisowska – Gram Nadziei Lyrics

Wystarczyła iskra by znów podpalić
Nasze ranki i wieczory
Na krawędzi robisz krok jak po linie
Niebezpiecznie obojętnie
Za horyzont chowa się to co było piękne
Poczekaj
To jeszcze nie koniec
Chcę więcej
I znajdę
Drogę w tył i cofnę czas
Zatrzymuję świat, zatrzymuję bieg
I gaszę pożar między nami, wiesz
Nawet jeśli tu wszystko leci w dół
To ja …
Dopóki mam, dopóki mam choć gram nadziei
Ten ostatni gram
Będę walczyć aż uratuję znów mnie i Ciebie, kolejny raz
Celebrując razem złość, oddalamy się
Nierozsądnie i bezwładnie
Rujnujemy wspólne chwile i zderzamy się
Upadamy beznamiętnie
Za horyzont chowa się to co było piękne
Zatrzymuję świat, zatrzymuję bieg
I gaszę pożar między nami, wiesz
Nawet jeśli tu wszystko leci w dół
To ja …
Dopóki mam, dopóki mam choć gram nadziei
Ten ostatni gram
Będę walczyć aż uratuję znów mnie i Ciebie, kolejny raz
Dopóki mam, dopóki mam choć gram nadziei
Ten ostatni gram
Będę walczyć aż uratuję znów mnie i Ciebie, kolejny raz
I znów zrozumiesz mnie
Zrozumiesz, że wciąż mam nadzieję, mam nadzieję
I znów zrozumiesz mnie
Zrozumiesz, że wciąż mam nadzieję, mam nadzieję
Mam nadzieję
Mam nadzieję

Patti Page – Boogie Woogie Santa Claus Lyrics

Well look here Jack
There’s something down
The track
He’s got rhythm in his feet
But nothing in the sack
The boogie woogie Santa Claus
Boogie woogie Santa Claus
Boogie woogie Santa
Comes to town
Every Christmas day
Well he lives up
In a mountain
Like a hermit in the cave
He never had a haircut
He never took a shave
The boogie woogie Santa Claus
Boogie woogie Santa Claus
Boogie woogie Santa
Comes this time
Every Christmas day
Well
It’s rock rock rock Mr. Santa Claus
Well the boogie woogie Santa
Will boogie all your blues away Santa
Jump jump jump Mr. Santa
Jump jump jump Mr. Santa
Well the boogie woogie Santa
Will boogie all your blues away
Got no presents for your tree
No Candy for your socks
When he starts to boogie
The whole town rocks
Mama get your hat
Put your best dress on
We’re gonna jump for joy
On the Christmas morn
The boogie woogie Santa Claus
Boogie woogie Santa Claus
Boogie woogie Santa Boogie
All your blues away
Well
It’s rock rock rock Mr.

Drew Monson – Don’t Find My House Lyrics

A lie
Comply with fiction
Inside
I know you’re in there
I’ll try
Don’t find my house Don’t find my house
It’s warm inside
But you’re so cold
And you’re inside
Of what
To see the outcome
Of what
Tainted by no sun
I’ll fight
I know the danger and run
Don’t find my house
You kidnap minds
And burrow in
A cold inside
The white
Faster and faster
Tonight
I’ll find disaster
In time
I hear the lock slam
And I’m fine
Don’t find my house
Don’t find my house (ooh)
Don’t find my house (ooh)
(Don’t find, don’t find)
Don’t find my house (ooh)
(Don’t find, don’t find)
Don’t find my house (ooh)
(Don’t find don’t find)
Don’t find my house (ooh)
(Don’t find don’t find)
Don’t find my house (ooh)
(Don’t find don’t find)
Don’t find my house (it’s warm inside) (ooh)
(Don’t find don’t find)
Don’t find my house (it’s warm inside) (ooh)
But what’s found in my short breaths?

Rabbi Darkside – Animal Farm Lyrics

The characters look like comic books
Villainy got Gotham looks
Diabolical Octopus
The citizens need an invisibility cloak
I mean an indivisibility building to build with folks
Citizens need scissors and citizens need blunt wraps
Kids they need sticky notes Wiki and a thumbtack
Man we need an image search of real emcees
Those who never spit a written verse and call it free
The citizen needs a limousine and a doorman
The citizen is a rich man stepping on the poor man
In the same flower patch watch the same hourglass
Till the lights black out and all want the power back
I’ve been working like a dog and I’ve been eating like a pig
But I’ma give it my all until it’s curtains on the gig
Until I feed my folks
Free my folks
THE COUNTRY
The country don’t need drones
The country don’t need clones
The country don’t need cologne
The country needs a soul
The country needs a blues band
And to drive with two hands
A morning trip to the newsstand
Instead of trips to boot camp
Country need a PDF
Country need a GPS
Minus INS
And muthaf*ck a standrized test
The country needs a rest
And needs less arrests for nothing less than being possessed
A deity in the flesh a DVD of the death
The GDP in a check Alicia Keys in a dress
The key to freedom at best the path to peace at the least
And happenings where they used to say things like Pass the Peas
Pass the peas like they used to say
The country need a couple new tunes to play
The country need a Q&A before we war like Blue and Grey
City harvest for the citizens on truth parade
I’ve been working like a dog and I’ve been eating like a pig
But I’ma give it my all until it’s curtains on the gig
Until I feed my folks
Free my folks I’ve been working like a dog and I’ve been eating like a pig
But I’ma give it my all until it’s curtains on the gig
Until I feed my folks
THE CITY
The city is a tar pit
Ash covers the carcass
Cash cows in apartments and alternate side parking
The city is a target
A few farmers markets
Bugs me out to walk Broadway and see Creature and Marvelous
But no Fat Beats
The city is a card trick
Surviving is a hardship psoriasis and large spliffs
The city is an artist
Asphalt’s a chalkboard
Everybody walk slow everybody talk more
Everybody buy cars everybody invest
Everybody say Ahhhh everybody ingest
The city is a tar pit
A petrified park bench
A checkered cab jet lagged gentrified armpit
The city is a target
Malignant rigged to blow
Everybody drive the lane but nobody can pick and roll
The city is a tribal war Times Square cyber porn
Accented by the siren soars noted in the crime report
The city is a blotter and the city is brothel
The city is a hostel and the city is a hospital
The city is a pothole where tires pop
And retired cops fire shots into china shops
The city is a casting call a cannonball a caterwaul
Get attacked attack ‘em back speed traps traffic laws
The city full of dump trucks, City leave me dumbstruck
Getting by on dumb luck party till the sun’s up
I’ve been working like a dog and I’ve been eating like a pig
But I’ma give it my all until it’s curtains on the gig
Until I feed my folks
Free my folks
THE CITIZENS
The citizens need a dental plan a pension plan
A 5 Pointz protection plan instead of a pentagram
The citizens don’t need 5-0
Citizens need live shows
Civic center revivals
Consistent train arrivals
Citizens need side roads sideburns chicks like
Citizens need dive bars trust funds fixed bikes
PSYCH!

Clueso – Dreh Dich Lyrics

[Strophe I:]
Schau Dich um, schläfrige Welt
Träume rennen dem Wind hinterher
Schüttel Dein Gesicht aus und tanz was Du hast einmal mehr
Schau Dich um, schläfrige Welt
Der Boden bis aufs Schwarz poliert
Schüttel Dein Gesicht aus und tanz was Du hast mit mir
[Chorus:]
Dreh Dich, dreh Dich
Dreh den Moment um mit mir
Heb ihn nicht auf und wart nicht bis nichts mehr passiert
[Strophe II:]
Schau Dich um, schläfrige Welt
Deine Taschen sind mit Seufzern gefüllt
Schüttel Dein Gesicht aus und tanz was du hast, was du willst
Schau Dich um du schlafende Welt
Dein schönes Lachen steht alleine im Stillen
Schüttel alles ab und tanz was du hast, was du fühlst
[Chorus:][x2]
Komm und dreh Dich, dreh Dich
Dreh den Moment um mit mir
Heb ihn nicht auf und wart nicht bis nichts mehr passiert
Bis nichts mehr passiert, bis nichts mehr passiert
[Outro:]
Komm und dreh Dich, dreh Dich
Dreh den Moment um mit mir
Heb ihn nicht auf und wart nicht bis nichts mehr passiert

Young Multi – Nowa Fala Lyrics

[Refren]
Jedyne co chcę robić w życiu, no to tutaj sos
Imprezy wciąż do rana, łycha przelewana
I tak jest co noc (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I tak jest co noc (i tak jest co noc) (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Jedyne co chcę robić w życiu, no to tutaj sos
A kiedy mi przelewa czek
Wesoło krzyczę sobie
„Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah”
Krzyczę: „yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah”
[Zwrotka 1]
Ludzie wciąż myślą co będzie jutro
Ja nie wiem ziom (ja nie wiem ziom)
Jebię to jutro, bo na sto pro żyje chwilą tą
Kupię se Beluga Yeezy, burbon napije się
Ze trzy kafle za nie dałem, kurwa, OMG
Woah, jesteś klonem, ej
Woah, jesteś klaunem, ej
Myślisz gościu, że nie widzę cię
Swag kopiujesz jak Copycat
Moje flow to jest nowa fala
Moje flow to jest Atlanta
Jebie basem 808 mafia
Kończysz typie się jak futurama
[Bridge]
Oni wciąż liczą na to że nie wejdę tu na szczyt
Gdy będę już na górze, będę dla nich Richie Rich
I patrzył na nich będę, przy tym sobie pijąc drink
A twoja dupa na telefon będzie moją bitch
Ona będzie moją bitch
Ona będzie moją bitch
Ona będzie moją bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Będzie moją bitch
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, Ayy, Ayy
[Refren]
Jedyne co chcę robić w życiu, no to tutaj sos
Imprezy wciąż do rana, łycha przelewana
I tak jest co noc (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I tak jest co noc (i tak jest co noc) (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Jedyne co chcę robić w życiu, no to tutaj sos
A kiedy mi przelewa czek
Wesoło krzyczę sobie
„Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah”
Krzyczę: „yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah”
[Zwrotka 2]
Na mojej ex
Wciąż robię flex
Odbieram czek
Bo jestem next
Ty jesteś cwel
Wysyłasz tekst
Do mojej ex
Bo chcesz ją mieć
Dwa fony mam jak Kevin Gates
Dwa fony mam, zajęte jest
Dwa fony mam, już nie dzwoń, nie
Dwa fony mam, blokuję cię
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Jestem znany tak jak Dex
OhhmannGoddamm
Wrzucam fotę se na ‘gram (ja)
Lajka daje twoja bambi (ja)
Chłopa ma, a pisze „wpadnij” (ja)
Snapa cyka paparazzi (ja)
Wsiadam w auto, to nie Audi (skrrrt)
[Bridge]
Oni wciąż liczą na to że nie wejdę tu na szczyt
Gdy będę już na górze, będę dla nich Richie Rich
I patrzył na nich będę, przy tym sobie pijąc drink
A twoja dupa na telefon będzie moją bitch
Ona będzie moją bitch
Ona będzie moją bitch
Ona będzie moją bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Będzie moją bitch
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, Ayy, Ayy
[Refren]
Jedyne co chcę robić w życiu, no to tutaj sos
Imprezy wciąż do rana, łycha przelewana
I tak jest co noc (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I tak jest co noc (i tak jest co noc) (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Jedyne co chcę robić w życiu, no to tutaj sos
A kiedy mi przelewa czek
Wesoło krzyczę sobie
„Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah”
Krzyczę: „yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah”

Parov Stelar – Step Two Lyrics (feat. Lilja Bloom)

Beat step up to
The beat got me up
So beat step up, beat step up
To the moon oh
Beat step up to
The beat got me up
So beat step up, beat step up
To the moon oh
Girl likes to go
To the sound of the dirty quake
And boys train their necks
Trying to wash away her booty shakes
Ain’t no way, shake the room
Like an earthquake
Girl stands dirty as the speaker stacks vibrate
Ain’t no way, shake the room
Like an earthquake
Girl stands dirty as the speaker stacks vibrate
Beat step up to
The beat got me up
So beat step up, beat step up
To the moon oh
Beat step up to
The beat got me up
So beat step up, beat step up
To the moon oh
Girl likes to go
To the sound of the dirty quake
And boys train their necks
Trying to wash away her booty shakes
Ain’t no way, shake the room
Like an earthquake
Girl stands dirty as the speaker stacks vibrate
Ain’t no way, shake the room
Like an earthquake
Like an earthquake
Girl stands dirty as the speaker stacks vibrate
Stacks vibrate
Stacks vibrate
Stacks vibrate
Stacks vibrate
Beat step up to
The beat got me up
So beat step up, beat step up
To the moon oh
Beat step up to
The beat got me up
So beat step up, beat step up
To the moon oh
Girl likes to go
To the sound of the dirty quake
And boys train their necks
Trying to wash away her booty shakes
Ain’t no way, shake the room
Like an earthquake
Girl stands dirty as the speaker stacks vibrate
Ain’t no way, shake the room
Like an earthquake
Like an earthquake
Girl stands dirty as the speaker stacks vibrate