Letra de No hands medley

Alex Carbonell

Letra de No hands medley de Alex Carbonell
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Letra de NO HANDS MEDLEY de ALEX CARBONELL.

( Alex Carbonell )

Listen to this track (x2)
look ma no hands
And no darlin´ I don´t dance and I´m wit Roscoe I´m with Waka
I think I deserve a chance Imma bad mother go and ask them mother
A young handsome mother I slang that wood I just nunchuck´em
And who you with and what´s your name are you not hip boo I´m wale
And that DC I rap all day, and my eyes red cause of all that haze
Don´t blow my high let me shine drumma on da beat let me take my time
want beef we can take it outside, what broad these hoes ain´t mine
Is you out yo mind, you out yo league, I sweat no that sweat out weaves
Wear out tracks let me do my thing, I got sixteen for this roscoe thing
But im almost done let me get back to it
Hold lot of loud and a lil back wood, whole lotta money big tip by wood
I put it on a train little engine could

[Chorus]
Girl the way you movin´ got me in a trance
Dj turn me up ladies this yo jam
Imma sip mascato and you going to do your dance
And Imma throw this money while you do it no hands
Girl drop it to the floor I love the way yo booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move
You move
Booty goo (x4)
[Intro: Miguel]
Lotus flower bomb, firefly
When I´m low, she take me high
I can teach you all the sounds of love

[Hook: Miguel]
We´re living in a fantasy
I feel it when you dance with me
It´s feeling like you need to be
My lady, my baby, yeah
Can´t you see
I´m talking about eternity
Tell me would you care to be
My lady, my baby

Cuz I don´t know you, you don´t know me
The clock keeps tickin´ baby, what´s it gonna be
I don´t know you, you don´t know me
Let me teach you all the sounds of love

[Miguel] Sure thing -
Love You Like a Brother
Treat you like a friend
Respect you like a lover

Oooooohhuuuu mhmmmmmm

If you be the cash
I´ll be the rubberband
You be the match
Imma be your fuse
Boom!
Painter baby you
Could be the muse
I´m the reporter baby
You could be the news
Cause your the cigarette
And I´m the smoker
We raise a bet...
Cause you´re the joker
Truth tho...
You are the chalk
And I could be the blackboard
And you can be the talk
And I could be the walk

Even when the sky comes falling
Even when the sun don´t shine
I got faith in you and I
So put your pretty little hand in mine
Even when we´re down to the wire baby
Even when it´s do or die
We can do it baby simple and plain

Cause This Love Is a Sure Thing

Sure thing sure thing
Sure thing

Simple and plain
Cuz this love is a sure thing