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a. dman - masaan lyrics

[intro]
o baby!
we’ll lace it up
i’m flying high!
till we breaak it up!

woo! you got me f+cked up
you got me f+cked it

o bae a b e
we’ll laaace it up
i’m fly i am high!
till we breaak it up!

yor my kryyptonite
got me no place to hide
am i true love of yours?
is you true love of mine?
[bridge]
you passed me like a train
moved me like a bridge (i wish)
it never stopped to rain (now my)
heart need a stitch
just a small town kid
dreaming to be rich (got in)
college with a fee (got it)
running, skipped a beat

[verse 1]
when she starts thе class
got him tangled in her light trance
singlе bangal, shiny sandal
patiala suit, got his head turned. (ooo)

with a long glance from a distance
to her beat, he danced
he took his chance
he liked the stance
she liked the scent
the moon stayed
and the sun ran

with a long glance baby(ooo)
the way you dance baby (ooo)
i like your stance baby
give me a chance baby
got me up all night
you be living in my mind
will of wisps goes like (aaa)
we’ll be living till we (die)

o baby!
we’ll lace it up
i’m flying high!
till we break it up!

[..]
hey baby x2
i always wanted to say this x2
i hope you happy now?
but…it’s alright( you had me when you stood there)
it’s all good now
(but you can’t see me where i stand now)
i’m not living (i’ll still be waiting at that bridge)

[verse 2]
time was 1988 (okay)
s+x wasn’t a common phrase (listen
don’t touch till the marriage date (no+no)
no father talks, no mamma says (got it)
kamasutra in history page (okay)
but the truth is don’t know what to say (we don’t)
to the young kids who were suppose to pray
lock their feelings close the gates
[hook]
o bae a b e (o baby!)
we’ll laaace it up (we’ll lace it up)
i’m fly i am high! (i’m flying high!)
till we breaak it up! (till we break it up!)

[verse 2 cont.]
called the cops, they, came, running
intimate, they were, (loving)
behind the door, they banged, coming
heat was on and blood (rushing)
through his veins, his daaays too short
cops startled him throoough his core
asked if you don’t paaayyy the boss
we’ll tell the press you play with hoes

love
the time was a sorcerer
it took her life & they tortured him

death
the world was scared of open love
they called her a sl+t and a murderer

masaan

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