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• Artiste: Silver Medallion
• Titre: Slave (The Girls Can Hear Us Remix)
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She's a she's a she's a she's a slave to the ni-i-i-ght the girls can hear us - (Oren J, Silver Medallion) - i love our lifee watch it find me pay me live in slavery swirl in my city but some things i can't take now puff pass refill my glass and i'll tell you a story about how nothing lasts always spendin money always greenin grass i don't believe it's faith and what doesnt kill me can only make me stronger we've been livin our whole life that's why we always ballin shes a slave to the city she's a slave to the night and she dreams of running away - (Will Steep, TGCHU) - i know you're scared but we gon make it dreams of running away she's in love with a city that don't love her back and i think she moves much too fast crush won't last clutch her glass and every other dude try to touch her... and sayin she don't feel me can only make me want her i've known this girl my whole life and it's like a barley saw her it feels so good but believe me, trust me, you don't love me you don't need me touch me tight, hug me and don't leave me lonely in this place everything will be okay you know i don't care what they say i know you're only gonna runn away but i don't believe it's fair she's a slave to the city she's a slave to the night and she dreams of running away we're slaves to the city we're slaves to the night maybe tomorrow we'll run away - (Carnegie, Silver Medallion) - got a fly spot high rise up town new york overlookin where the hipsters and prophets talk blvd of broken dreams and angels park and the sound of vanity mark echoed in the dark the best high i've ever had in my life was L.A. days and new york nights juicy couture was her appetite but her spar bag was my kryptonite caz she's a slave i love our lifee watch it find me pay me live in slavery swirl in my city but some things i can't take now puff pass refill my glass and i'll tell you a story about how nothing lasts always spendin money always greenin grass i don't believe it's faith and what doesnt kill me can only make me stronger we've been livin our whole life that's why we always ballin shes a slave to the city she's a slave to the night and she dreams of running away 2 -3 girls at a time how life only made by design talkin to the whole word thru the galaxy we take real life make it fantasy got 2 -3 drinks in your palm see shorty and she looks like the bomb talkin to the whole word thru the galaxy we take real life make it fantasy lets party all night pop bottles and feel alright im tired of living this live girl lets run away tonight lets party all night pop bottles and feel alright im tired of living this live girl lets run away tonight