Hey, this is Dua Lipa and you’re listening to, Club Future Nostalgia with The Blessed Madonna No matter what you do, I’m gonna get it without you (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)I know you ain’t used to a ادامه مطلب

[Verse 1]I bet we’re higher than the people on Cloud 9This connection got me feeling like I’ve known you my whole life, wowEven our shadows know each other in the lightSo why do I think ادامه مطلب

… Over and overWaves of frightening feelingsFloating, weightless, I’m willingMy will keeps bending and breaking, honey … Hold me, trust meLet me ride in your love all night, babeHold me, touch meI wanna die in ادامه مطلب

Every time we get closeOh, I can’t say noAnd every time that we touchIt’s almost too much (too much) And I never felt this way beforeDon’t check my pulseI don’t need the cureJust let me ادامه مطلب

One, two, three, ay What’s it about a kiss that makes me feel like this?Makes me an optimist, I guessI always jump too quick, hopin’ this one might stickHopelessy romantic Then you said, “Hey”And I ادامه مطلب

… If you don’t wanna see me … Did a full 180, crazyThinking ’bout the way I wasDid the heartbreak change me? MaybeBut look at where I ended upI’m all good alreadySo moved on, it’s ادامه مطلب

… Every breath that I’m takin’, every step that I’m makin’Ain’t no way I can run without youEvery ghost in my past life held my hand when I crashed downCarries me when I wanna break ادامه مطلب

… I’ve always been the one to say the first goodbyeHad to love and lose a hundred million timesHad to get it wrong to know just what I likeNow I’m fallin’ … You say my ادامه مطلب

… We doing goodWe doing goodThat’s your problem … Pulling me down like an anchorSaying it’s my fault you’re angeredTelling me no one will love me (watch your mouth)Telling me I’m gon’ be lonely(Watch me, ادامه مطلب

BardiWoo, yeahBitches be pressed (woo)Bitches be pressed (pressed)Woo, yeah, yeah, woo Bitches be pressed (pressed)They know how I’m comin’, real bitch in the flesh (woo)Who the fuck she gon’ check? (Who?)She be talkin’ that shit, ادامه مطلب

I was five, and he was sixWe rode on horses made of sticksHe wore black and I wore whiteHe would always win the fight Bang bang, he shot me downBang bang, I hit the groundBang ادامه مطلب

… We haven’t talked all morningBang my head, bang my head against the wallI’m scared, I’m fallingLosing all, losing all my controlAnd I’m tired of talkingFeel myself saying the same old thingsBut this love’s importantDon’t ادامه مطلب

I know it’s hotI know we’ve gotSomething that money can’t buyFighting to fifthsBiting your lipLoving too late in the night Tell me I’m too crazyYou can’t tame me, can’t tame meTell me I have changedBut ادامه مطلب

I see the moon, I see the moon, I see the moonOh, when you’re looking at the sunYou’re not a fool, not a fool, not a foolNo, you’re not fooling anyone Oh, but when you’re ادامه مطلب