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Shooting videos is a lot of work. Especially when you work with artists overseas a lot.
Nevertheless we still like the shoot stuff when we have the opportunity.
For this one we invited Shachi over from Japan to Bali.
Her voice is very addictive and we'd love to work with her on music more if the future lets us.
For now just enjoy the video we shot for Hey Sensei and let's us know what you think down below? Love you guys.
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Verse 1 (Central Cee):
The mandem too inconsiderate, five-star hotel, smokin' cigarette
Mixin' codeine up with the phenergan
She got thick, but she wanna get thin again
Drinkin' apple cider vinegar
Wearin' Skim 'cause she wanna be Kim and 'em
Uh, alright, I know that you're bad, stop actin' innocent
We ain't got generational wealth
It's only a year that I've had these millions
My whip could've been in the Tokyo Drift 'cause it's fast and furious
I went from the Toyota Yaris to Urus, they had their chance but blew it
Now this gyal wan' me in her uterus, fuck it, I'm rich, let's do it (Fuck it)
Chorus (Dave & Central Cee):
Take a look at these diamonds wrong, it's a life of squintin', can't just stare
With bae through thick and thin
She already thick, so I'm halfway there (Hahaha)
Brown and bad, couldn't change my mind, I was halfway there
One hundred meters, huh
I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter (Uh)
One hundred eaters, they won't fit in one SUV, nah
S-O-S, somebody rescue me
I got too many gyal, too many-many gyal, I got
They can last me the next two weeks, uh
Huh, alright, like send the address through, please
Verse 2 (Dave & Central Cee):
SUV, the outside white
The inside brown like Michael Jack'
More time, man build a line and trap
Spend like I don't even like my stack
Pistol came on a Irish ferry, let go and it sound like a tap dance (Bap)
The way that I ball, no yellow
The ref haffa give me a black card
Who did what we doin' with rap?
Man couldn't sell out his show after all them years of doin' the cap
Sprinter, two gyal in a van
Inter, two man in Milan, heard one of my tings datin' P. Diddy
Need twenty percent of whatever she bags
Outside, my head in my hands
Verse 3 (Central Cee):
I told her my name is Cench, she said, "No, the one on your birth certificate," uh
Your boyfriend ran from the diamond test 'cause they weren't legitimate, nah
She Turkish-Cypriot, but her curves Brazilian, uh
I want her, and bro wants her affiliate
I'm cheap, still hit a chick like, "Yo, can I borrow your Netflix?"
She a feminist, she think I'm sexist
Twistin' my words, I think she dyslexic
Give me my space, I'm intergalactic
Before I give you my Insta' password, I'll give you the pin to my AmEx, huh, alright
This ain't stainless steel, it's platinum
Dinner table, I got manners, huh
T-shirt tucked in, napkin
"Still loading," that's the caption, I've only amounted a minimal fraction
Eat good, I got indigestion
Bare snow in my hood, no Aspen, can't get rid of my pain with Aspirin
Dave just came in an Aston, I'm makin' that Maybach music (M-Maybach Music)
They're tryna insult my intelligence, sometimes, I may act stupid
I never went uni, I been on the campus sellin' cocaine to students
If bro let the drumstick beat, then somethin' gon' leak
We ain't playin' exclusives
Chorus (Dave & Central Cee):
Take a look at these diamonds wrong, it's a life of squintin', can't just stare
With bae through thick and thin
She already thick, so I'm halfway there (Hah-hah-hah)
Brown and bad, couldn't change my mind, I was halfway there
One hundred meters, huh
I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter (Uh)
One hundred eaters, they won't fit in one SUV, nah
S-O-S, somebody rescue me
I got too many gyal, too many-many gyal, I got
They can last me the next two weeks, uh
Huh, alright, like send the address through, please
Verse 4 (Dave & Central Cee):
Fire for a wife beater, can't rock with that, I ain't wearin' a vest
Man have to send her therapy, she got the E-cup bra, a lot on her chest
I'm in Jamaica, Oracabess'
Hit a lick, went cash converters
That don't work, it's pawn, no chess
I'm doin' more and talkin' less
I love chillin' with broke bitches, man book one flight, and they all impressed (Alright)
I'm in the G63, the car hug me like a friend through twist and turns
Man livin' for nyash and dyin' for nyash
It's fucked, don't know which one's worse, I'm fucked
Bags in his and hers, what's hers is hers, what's mine is too
Heard that girl is a gold digger, it can't be true if she dated you
AP baby blue, paper's pink, I'd probably hate me too
You ever spent six figures and stared at bae like, "Look what you made me do"
Yeah, alright, started with a Q, didn't wait in line
Weird, I'm askin' my Blasian one, "Why you so focused on your Asian side?"
I know that the jack boys pray that they get to the clubs and Dave's inside
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Official video for "Self Destruction Mode" by The Chainsmokers and bludnymph.
I woke up in self destruction mode
I press go and I do it again
I love my sins, they’re all I know
We got closer than all of my friends
Triple seven on the dash
Guess I’m feeling lucky
I kinda got a thing for cash
I just want your money
I’m tying cherry knots
Got ‘em twisted like my stomach
I’m a mess, I’m a mess, I’m the best
I woke up in self destruction mode
I press go and I do it again
I love my sins, they’re all I know
We got closer than all of my friends
C4 I do that damage
My ego is titanic
I woke up in self destruction mode
Watch me go, Imma do it again
Imma do it again
I’m in the Czech Republic
Checking out come and find me
I can’t just have a little drink
It neat never nicely
We woke up on a Monday went to bed on a Friday
I like me, you want to bite me
Devil on my shoulder
Say I just want to know ya
And if you pull me closer
Well baby Imma show ya
My vision’s getting slower
Well baby what’s composure
Should’ve listened when I told ya
I woke up in self destruction mode
I press go and I do it again
I love my sins, they’re all I know
We got closer than all of my friends
C4 I do that damage
My ego is titanic
I woke up in self destruction mode
Watch me go, Imma do it again
I woke up in self destruction mode
I woke up in self destruction mode
I press go and I do it again
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Intro
Run away
Right now, let's just run away
All that talk is killing me
One last shot, hold onto me, oh
Verse 1
There's something I gotta say to ya
There's somewhere we gotta go
And now we're sinkin' in the sand, chasin' what we can
Baby, it's not enough
It's like we're stuck in the mezzanine
With twenty floors left to go (Oh yeah)
And now we're drivin' in the rain, tryin' to switch the lane
But you already know
Pre-Chorus
So don't waste this time, yeah, I don't move slow
But one good shot and I'll let you know
It's all I want, yeah
Chorus
Can we just let go and run away?
Right now, lеt's just run away
All that talk is killing me
One last shot, hold onto me, oh
Babе, I think we should run away
I'm my own worst enemy
Blue skies only miles away
One last shot, hold onto me, oh
Verse 2
There's something I gotta say to ya
I'm on a new energy (Oh yeah)
Not on that "easy as it goes, wait for miracles"
No "what will be will be"
Pre-Chorus
No, so don't waste this time, yeah, I don't move slow
But one good shot and I'll let you know
It's all I want, yeah
Chorus
Can we just let go and run away?
Right now, let's just run away
All that talk is killing me
One last shot, hold onto me, oh
Babe, I think we should run away
I'm my own worst enemy
Blue skies only miles away
One last shot, hold onto me, oh
Bridge
One last shot, hold onto me, oh
Outro
Run away
Right now, let's just run away
All that talk is killing me
One last shot, hold onto me, oh
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It’s a quarter past three
I ain’t gettin’ no sleep
I got things that I need
You now what I’m thinking
Like the birds and the bees
I want you closer to me
Burning up in these sheets
I wanna be up on
You
You always keep me coming back
Ooh
So tell me baby where you at
I’m in my late night feelings (oh yeah)
I’m wide awake while dreamin’ ‘bout you
I’m in my late night feelings (oh yeah)
I know it’s late but can you come through?
La la la, la la la la
La la la, la la la la
Late night feelings
La la la, la la la la
La la la, la la la la
Late night feelings
Quarter past three, I’m alone
I’m spinnin’ out of control
This drink don’t make me feel
Good night in the way that you could
Baby I’m hitting your phone
Cause I know that my bad is cold
You do things to me I don’t know
So are you home?
You
You always keep me coming back
Ooh
So tell me baby where you at
I’m in my late night feelings (oh yeah)
I’m wide awake while dreamin’ ‘bout you
I’m in my late night feelings (oh yeah)
I know it’s late but can you come through?
I’m in my late night feelings
I’m wide awake while dreamin’ ‘bout you (I’m in my feelings)
I’m in my late night feelings
I know it’s late but can you come through? (Those late night feelings)
La la la, la la la la
La la la, la la la la
Late night feelings (I’m in my feelings)
La la la, la la la la
La la la, la la la la
Late night feelings
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Trimite versuri piesei: "Summerless"
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She’s a good girl, she’s a killer queen
Beneath there, I will never shine
I never hold her, hold her hands again
I’ve never seen her live like this
It’s alright, if you’re my lady, you’re a killer queen
And I don’t mind; you make me crazy
And it’s alright, if you’re my lady, you’re a killer queen
And I don’t mind; you make me crazy
Killer queen
(Killer, killer, killer queen)
Killer queen
Killer, killer, killer queen
You never real-, you never realized, you never said goodbye, yeah
I called you up sometimes, I told you that I miss you, babe
And you were stuck inside by head
Oh, and then you told me, “Baby, you can’t say
Anything you have to say, OK”
Let it be and start to pray (Hallelujah, hallelujah)
And you will never see me again
You’ll never hold my hand
Another love, another man
And it’s alright, if you’re my lady, you’re a killer queen
I don’t mind you make me crazy
And it’s alright, if you’re my lady, you’re a killer queen
I don’t mind, I don’t mind, I don’t mind, ayy
Killer queen
(Killer, killer, killer queen)
Killer queen, oh
It’s alright, it’s OK, I don’t mind if you’re gone
You’re away
It’s alright, it’s OK, I don’t mind if you’re gone
You’re away
It’s alright, it’s OK, I don’t mind if you’re gone
You’re away
It’s alright, it’s OK, I don’t mind if you’re gone
It’s alright, if you’re my lady, you’re a killer queen
And I don’t mind you make me crazy
And it’s alright, if you’re my lady, you’re a killer queen
And I don’t mind, I don’t mind, I don’t mind, ayy
Killer queen
(Killer, killer, killer queen)
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(Versuri in romana) |
Strofa 1:
Am câteva note, melodii și greșeli în accent.
Amintiri din copilăria mea
În această viață care merge înainte
Am povești pe zâmbet, câteva amintiri nebănuite
În cele din urmă un pic de noroc
În această viață care merge înainte
Trebuie să te obișnuiești cu ideea
Nimic nu e prea bun ca să fie adevărat
Există un punct de plecare, nu există sosire.
Restul este ceea ce faci tu din el.
Nimeni nu așteaptă nimic de la mine.
E loc pentru ei doi, nu pentru tine.
Cred că știu deja, știi tu.
Refren:
A trebuit să-mi schimb traseul, pământul, țara, să-mi schimb credința.
A trebuit să-mi iau îndoielile, valizele și visele cu mine.
A trebuit să-mi schimb orizontul, să-mi schimb casa, să-mi schimb drumul
Dar nu-mi voi schimba felul meu de a fi pentru tine.
Ah ah ah ah ah
Strofa 2:
Am vânturi, furtuni care bubuie
Ca toate femeile din lume
Care au nevoie de recunoaștere
În această viață care merge înainte
Am ales să cresc și să învăț, să dau totul, să iau totul
Să las în urmă absențele mele
În această viață care merge mai departe
Trebuie să te obișnuiești cu ideea
Nimic nu e prea bun ca să fie adevărat.
Există un punct de plecare, nu există o sosire.
Restul este ceea ce faci tu din el.
Nimeni nu așteaptă nimic de la mine.
E loc pentru doi, nu pentru tine.
Cred că știu deja, tu știi.
Refren:
A trebuit să-mi schimb traseul, pământul, țara, să-mi schimb credința.
A trebuit să-mi iau îndoielile, valizele și visele cu mine.
A trebuit să-mi schimb orizontul, să-mi schimb casa, să-mi schimb drumul
Dar nu-mi voi schimba felul meu de a fi pentru tine.
Ah ah ah ah ah
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1nd Verse
Omg this isn’t even my type of thing
I’ll tell you this
Kinda feels you didn’t even know I exist
I’m gone but not missed
On my knees before you but I ain’t got no ring
“I do” but no kiss
Queen of hearts but I don’t think I can be your king
Just listen to this
Chorus
A 1000 words and I still got no clue
Cought in a bad rendez-vous
A 100 toungues and I’m stuck up on you
You got me malentendu
You’re my Wonderwall
My human Babylon
Love put in words feels so small
Cuz our first and last rendezvous
Got me malentendu
2nd Verse
Playing house though this don’t feel like my kind of gig
Hit it, lit it, no bliss
Excuse my french but you’re not on the guest list
Just listen to this
Chorus
A 1000 words and I still got no clue
Cought in a bad rendez-vous
A 100 toungues and I’m stuck up on you
You got me malentendu
You’re my Wonderwall
My human Babylon
Love put in words feels so small
Cuz our first and last rendezvous
Got me malentendu
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“The Show” Out Now on FLUXGEN, a partnership between 88rising and Steve Aoki Dim Mak Records.
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