| We found love in a hopeless place
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| We found love in a hopeless place
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| We found love in a hopeless place
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| We found love in a
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| We found love in a
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| Took it from slow lines to fast lanes
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| From singin' it to the rap game
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| To shirts comin' off more willingly
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| Than I was chillin' with Brandi Chastain
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| It’s a journey of me, finding time for who I am
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| Tryna' borrow the belt
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| ‘Cause I been chillin' with Orion
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| In a street car named desire
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| In a verse that I call fire
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| In a get up that you admire
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| ‘Cause I don’t just do this shit for hire
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| Too drunk n' tired
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| So reboot the track now let me rally
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| Globe trottin' mothafuckah
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| Now it’s just me and Rand McNally
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| I’m on my flight
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| Now I’m in my whip
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| Now I’m on some beach
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| While I’m on your chick
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| And it feels so right
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| When I live like this
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| Fly every night, wings on my wrist
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| That means that time flies, just face it
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| Don’t waste it tryna' chase it
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| Overcomplicating life baby
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| Let’s just take it back to basics
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| Runnin' this shit out in my Asics
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| Let’s get twisted let’s get wasted
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| In case you ain’t got cases
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| I got the best you ever tasted
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| Yeah realness is the truth
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| Just do what you do and focus
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| Now blur the rest out
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| Or else me and you are hopeless 'cause…
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| Free flow, every word to be
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| Askin', You ever heard of me?
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| Tongue MD, yeah
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| Helps me with this verbal surgery
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| The beat, fire, burning you in the third degree
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| And that’s more separation
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| Than there is ever sure to be
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| ‘Cause you can surely see
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| That you’re the cure for me
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| I’ll be addressing this situation urgently
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| Urging me to lie on you
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| Even though I’m tryna' court you
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| It’s feeling like perjury
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| Pull the curtain please
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| There is seemin' to be
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| Nothing short of some sort of emergency
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| All the wording emerging
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| Yeah, stop it from hurting me
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| Alright let me close my eyes
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| Tell you what I like and tell you what I see
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| I think it’s time we turn down the lights
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| It’s gettin' a little hot n' heavy in the VIP
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| And it wasn’t too long ago
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| They’d look at me
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| And say 'Son, you know we ID?'
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| Now they can’t wait
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| To pull the rope and ask
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| Who the fuck it is I wanna get in free
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| Yeah, I say let’s let ‘em all in
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| And we could burn this up
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| ‘Cause you’re gonna
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| Wanna be right there with us
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| When the DJ turns this up
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| Let’s let these lights go dark
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| Let’s get a little louder too
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| Timeflies is in the building
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| Let’s show ‘em how we do
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| So let me go and do it like this…
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| Creating more problems
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| Than you could solve
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| And I’m hogging all the bars
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| While hangin' with Veruca Salt
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| And I’m flowin' nothin' but golden tickets
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| I’m gettin' with it
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| See I hear these screaming fans
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| While all you hear is fuckin' crickets
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| This is a full affrontal, take it all off
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| Patiently racing
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| I ain’t waiting for y’all to fall off
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| All this that I have tried
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| Now it seems that I’ve arrived
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| Yellow diamonds in the light
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| I finally feel like I’m alive
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| We found love |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song We Found Love (Bossa Nova Style) , by - Cafe Chillout de Ibiza. Song from the album Bossafy It, Vol. 3 - Top 40 Hits Made in Bossa, in the genre Лаундж