Thank god that i’m fortunate In too deep, no holding back When i see the t.i.n.g I would go so low for that But i’m more than that Hold my hand Let me be your quarterback Can i call you b.a.b.e Let’s just get this show on track
But it turns out that you’re rude Want me to feel i’m like i’m doomed Want me to watch you do you Don’t, girl, you look so nice But you’re not nice, your rude Look what you’re putting me thru I’d never do this to you Sucks now you’re not my type
So thank god for my moral map Like abcs, know all of that So if you need to come sit by me Let them check your hallway pass It ain’t more than that I’m over that One two three please hold the cap Now when i see the ting Close my heart, i know this trap Mi amor (lеt’s go) Mi amor Mi amor Mi amor Mi amor Mi amor Mi amor Mi amor
See my fam, say what’s up Greet my homie, what’s good But should i engage whеn you’re around I don’t suppose that i should Learnt from the errors of our past Burnt by the trials of our youth So my vibe shouldn’t take you by surprise I put up walls if you’re untrue Don’t mean that i won’t come through Doesn’t meant i didn’t care We’ve pulled back layer thru layers Learnt that i’m wasting my time Back then the mood was just vibes Just sum’ you could feel in the air It’s true, what i said in your ears I know it’s gon’ be alright Thank god that i’m fortunate In too deep, no holding back When i see the t.i.n.g I would go so low for that But i’m more than that Hold my hand Let me be your quarterback Can i call you b.a.b.e? Let’s just get this show on track
But it turns out that you’re rude Want me to feel i’m like i’m doomed Want me to watch you do you Don’t, girl, you look so nice But you’re not nice, your rude Look what you’re putting me thru I’d never do this to you Sucks now you’re not my type
So thank god for my moral map Like abcs, know all of that So if you need to come sit by me Let them check your hallway pass It ain’t more than that I’m over that One two three please hold the cap Now when i see the ting Close my heart, i know this trap Mi amor (let’s go) Mi amor Mi amor Mi amor Mi amor Mi amor Mi amor Mi amor
Rude - Sigaretta {Chorus} Portami alla bocca come porti la tua sigaretta Lascia l'odore sulla pelle della tua maglietta Mettimi fra quelle cianfrusaglie nella tua borsetta E taglia
Rude - MAGIC! {Tradução de ''Rude'', de MAGIC!} {Verso 1} Sábado de manhã, pulei da cama e vesti a minha melhor roupa Entrei no meu carro e voei como um
Rude - Grace Smile on my face Life full of grace Everyday, comes w it struggles Better believe pick myself up, do it again From a dark place Lost in my
Rude - Susta Thank god that i’m fortunate In too deep, no holding back When i see the t.i.n.g I would go so low for that But i’m more than that Hold my hand Let me be your