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Parler (feat. Omaure)

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Parler (feat. Omaure) - Craneo & Made in M Lyrics


[Letra de "Parler" ft. Omaure]



[Intro: Omaure]

Now we can parle, parle all day

I'll just let you know that I'll be talking anyway



[Verso 1: Omaure]

I wanna touch the clouds, I'm just a passenger

Fluff them up and tell the world they smell like lavender

Behold the finishing touches of an amateur

Then put your fist into the sky just like a falconer

His eyes were colder than dreams of Lucifer

I ululate for aliens and made impressions just to introduce us all The humans called: "Play that song so they don't shoot us all"

And you don't call Omaure twice like your office tech support

Never pause for applause when I'm doing what I'm destined for

It's a flaming passion like the bottle tops of molotovs

In this corner no one calls the shots, there's no corner boss

I can't be touched 'cause I'm an autobot

I used to spread my wings run quick but never fly

Now I sit back and travel while I'm sippin' killer wine

It's dinner time and I'm servin' a la carte from the drive-in signs



[Estribillo: Omaure]

Parle, parle, parle, parle all day

I'll just let you know that I'll be talking anyway

Parle, parle, parle all day

I'll just let you know that I'll be talking, talking, talking



[Verso 2: Cráneo]

Con un "Piccolo" entre los labios

Estoy haciendo una escalera de madera, pa' subirte al árbol

Guardo pegatinas en el bolsillo, Doraemon

Le doy a la "X", por eso no caigo

Han cerrado con llave sus ventanas (Close)

Tu vida era perfecta dentro de un holograma

Chico, sal de Matrix, cáete de la cama

O cámbiate lo brazos por dos alas, vuela

Arrastrando los pies bajo a por la baguette [?]

Con la misma hawaiana que ayer

Si vas con prisa, conmigo no pares (No)

Esas putas matarían por mis dreads (Lo sé)

Porque el dinero no lo es todo, aunque me mola

Yo sigo enamorado de mi señora

Me gusta más el sol que a las palmeras

Y en mi armario hay más colores que en la primavera, fuck



[Estribillo: Omaure & Cráneo]

Parle, parle, parle, parle, parle, parle all day

I'll just let you know that I'll be talking anyway

Parle, parle, parle all day

I'll just let you know that I'll be talking, talking, talking

Parler (feat. Omaure) lyrics !!!