Lirik Lagu You Only Love Me - Rita Ora

Merdeka.com - I'm outside your house again, freezing in the cold

Waiting for the moment I learnt to let go

I've been messed up a thousand times with tears in my eyes

But all the pain, it fades away, when you say it right

I try, I try, and I try

To tell myself it's alright

'Cause I'm terrified

You only love me when

The whiskey's pouring

Four in the morning

You only love, you only love

You only love me when the

Night is over

No one to hold ya

You only love, you only love

You only love me when the—

You only love me when the—

You only love me when the—

I can't believe you look at me the way I look at you

'Cause no one's ever loved me like the way that you do

I've been messed up a thousand times, but you make it right

And even on my darkest days, you show me the light

I try, I try, and I try

To tell myself it's alright

'Cause I'm terrified

You only love me when

The whiskey's pouring

Four in the morning

You only love, you only love

You only love me when the

Night is over (Yeah, yeah)

No one to hold ya (Oh)

You only love, you only love

You only love me when the—

(Ah, yeah)

You only love me when the—

(Oh, yeah, uh, oh)

You only love me when

The whiskey's pouring

Four in the morning

You only love, you only love

You only love me when the

Night is over

No one to hold ya (Yeah, yeah)

You only love, you only love

You only love me when the—

(That's how I am, and that's how you were)

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Lirik Lagu Macklemore - Heroes Feat Dj Premier

Alright, alrightNah, nah

When I grew up, criminal are my heroesThe beanie from New Jersey drive over my earlobesFrom jump it was always fuck cops and the bureauMixing Casper, Herald Hunton and De NiroNow with my kids and we watchin' OlafAnd I'm like, "Damn, I used to wanna be like old dawg"Tuck the D'USSÉ, D'USSÉ, under the goose, boostin' y'allCouple screws loose, cashier turns, poof, I'm goneSeven, I heard NWA in the street, from my older neighbor who was payin', "Fuck Da Police"

Livin' right in graffiti, fifteen, I'm sellin' weedBy sixteen, I had an MPCIt was [?]That I wanted to grow up, sell drugs, smoke, drink mad dawg and buckWanted a windbreaker and some Eastbay kicksWanted the perm like DJ QuikMy mama said, "Ben, are you aware that your hair is thin"But in my mind I was junior high, Iceberg SlimFeelin' fine, gettin' high, spendin' time with a bitchTakin' Heineken sips, this as live as it gets, shitBut me, man, I wanted to be a banditWanted to kick it with the people livin' in the bandoI'm turnin' James by the fountain where they panhandleRunnin' from the cops, pullin' scandals, those where my heroes

Pick up the mic, put your money where your mouth isDoin' petty crimes, back in the daysToo much OE, tipsy off the whiskeyPick up the, the, the, the mic, the, the, the micPut your money where your mouth isDoin' petty crimes, back in the days (Drink it, smoke it)My clique is too great

Back in the days, hit the boulevard on BroadwayBefore the downtown turned to a big hall saintsI was rollin' 'round with the fourty ounce of malt drink

Posted up in front of the 7-Eleven all dayMy heroes didn't look yours, my heroes didn't look yours, nah, nahThey didn't work a 9 to 5, they worked a 5 to 4Wake up at three and recordin' moreSee my heroes died of overdoses, rider for the cultureMind type the psychosis, all the lies and show bizMy heroes shot open, inhale, blowin' their nosesGot locked up, got out, and did some more shitI got that devil in me and a bunch of Henny with meAnd we fuck up any city, heavy hittin' any inningsSteal the pancakes off your pate and then I'm robbin' you with Denny'sAnd the [?] is tinted and the sherman's got me spinnin'You don't want it with this, put the truck in his ribsWe don't fight fair, fuck that, we jump in, get our licks

Reds and white splash, do the dash, hop the fenceWake up, smoke a bunt, hit the park and do it again, for my heroes

Pick up the mic, put your money where your mouth isDoin' petty crimes, back in the daysToo much OE, tipsy off the whiskeyPick up the, the, the, the mic, the, the, the micPut your money where your mouth isDoin' petty crimes, back in the days (Drink it, smoke it)My clique is too great