Do you know [x3]
[Chorus]
Do you know what it feels like
loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away.
(Do you know [x3])
Do you know what it feels like
to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.
Do you know [x4]
Do ya
If birds flying south is a sign of changes
At least you can predict this every year.
Love, you never know the minute it ends suddenly
I can’t get it to speak
Maybe finding all the things it took to save us
I could fix the pain that bleeds inside of me
Look in your eyes to see something about me
I’m standing on the edge and I don’t know what else to give.
[Chorus]
Do you know what it feels like
loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away.
(Do you know [x3])
Do you know what it feels like
to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.
Do you know [x4]
Do ya
How can I love you [x4]
If you just don’t talk to me, babe.
It flows through my head
The question is she needed
And decide all the man I can ever be.
Looking at the last 3 years like I did,
I could never see us ending like this.
(Do you know)
Seeing your face no more on my pillow
Is a scene that’s never happened to me.
(Do you know)
But after this episode I don’t see,
you could never tell the next thing life could be
[Chorus]
Do you know what it feels like
loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away.
(Do you know [x3])
Do you know what it feels like
to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.
Do you know [x3]
[Chorus]
Do you know what it feels like
loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away.
(Do you know [x3])
Do you know what it feels like
to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.
Do you know [x7]
[Chorus]
Do you know what it feels like
loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away
(Do you know [x3])
Do you know what it feels like
to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed
Do you know [x3]
[Chorus]
Do you know what it feels like
loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away
(Do you know how it feels)
Do you know what it feels like
to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed
Do you know [x4]
Do ya
Do you know [x4]
Do ya
Do you know [x4]
Do ya
Suavemente
Coro:
Suavemente besame
Que quiero sentir tus labios
besandome otra vez
Suavemente besame que
quiero sentir tus labios
besandome otra vez
Suave, besame besame
Suave, besame otra vez
Suave, que yo quiero sentir tus labios
Suave, besandome otra vez
Suave, besa besa
Suave, besame un poquito
Suave, besa besa besa besa
Suave, besame otro ratito
Suave
Cuando tu me besa me siento en el aire
Por eso cuando te veo
Comienzo a besarte
Y si te despegas yo me despirte
De se rico sueno que me da tus besos
Suavemente besame
Que yo quiero sentir tus labios
besandome otra vez
Suavemente, besame
Que yo quiero sentir tus labios
besandome otra vez
Besame suavecito sin prisa y con calma
Dame un beso bien profundo
que me llegue al alma
Dame un beso mas en mi boca cabe
Dame un beso de pasito
Dame un beso suave
Coro
Tus labios tienes ese secreto
Yo beso y beso y no lo encuentro
Un beso suave es lo que anhelo
Un beso tuyo es lo que quiero
Damelo
Suave, yo me pregunto
Suave, que tienes un beso
Suave, trato de escaparme
Suave, y me siento preso
Suave, besa besa
Suave, besame un poquito
Suave, besa besa besa besa
Suave, besame otro ratito
Suave
Damelo
Besame besame
Besame otra vez
Que yo quiero sentir tus labios
besando suavemente
Tiernamente
Carinosamente
Dulcemente
Besame mucho sin prisa y con calma
Dame un beso oh! oh!
Que me llegue al alma asercate asercate
No tenga miedo
Solamente yo te digo
Una cosa quiero
Besame
Kanye West:
Just another one champion sound,
me and Estelle about to get down.
Who’s the hottest in the world right now?
Just touched down in London town.
Bet they give me a pound.
Tell them put the money in my hand right now.
Tell the promoter we need more seats,
we just sold out all the floor seats.
Take me on a trip, I’d like to go some day,
take me to New York, I’d love to see LA.
I really want to, come kick it with you.
You’ll be my American Boy.
He said:
Hey Sister,
It’s really really nice to meet you.
I just met this 5 foot 7 guys who’s just my type.
Like the way he’s speaking his confidence is peaking.
Don’t like his baggy jeans, but I’m a like what’s underneath it.
And no I ain’t been to MIA.
I heard that Cali never rains and New York’s heart away. First let’s see the west end.
I’ll show you to my bedroom.
I’m liking this American Boy, American Boy.
Take me on a trip, I’d like to go some day,
take me to New York, I’d love to see LA.
I really want to, come kick it with you.
You’ll be my American Boy, American Boy.
Can we get away this weekend.
Take me to Broadway.
Let’s go shopping baby then we’ll go to a Café.
Let’s go on the subway.
Take me to your hood.
I never been to Brooklyn and I’d like to see what’s good.
Dress in all your fancy clothes.
Sneaker’s looking Fresh to Def I’m loving those Shell Toes.
Walking that walk.
Talk that slick talk.
I’m liking this American Boy, American Boy.
Take me on a trip, I’d like to go some day,
take me to New York, I’d love to see LA.
I really want to, come kick it with you.
You’ll be my American Boy.
Kanye West:
Who killin’ em in the UK.
Everybody gonna say you K.
Reluctantly, ’cause most of this press don’t f*** with me
Estelle once said to me:
cool… down, down, don’t act a fool… now, now.
I always act a fool… oww, oww. Aint nothing new… now, now. He crazy, I know what you thinkin’.
White Pino I know what you’re drinkin’.
Rap singer.
Chain Blinger.
Holla at the next chick soon as you’re blinkin’.
What’s you’re persona?
I got this Americana.
Drama!
Am I shallow cuz all my clothes designer.
Dressed smart like a London Bloke,
before he speak his suit bespoke.
And you thought he was cute before,
look at this P Coat, tell me he’s broke.
And I know you’re not into all that,
I heard your lyrics I feel your spirit.
But I still talk that CAAASH…
Cuz a lot wacks wanna hear it.
And I’m feelin’ like Mike at his baddest,
like the pips at they Gladys.
And I know they love it,
so to hell with all that rubbish!
Estelle:
Would you be my love, my love?
Could be mine? Would you be my love, my love? Could be mine?
Would you be my love, my love?
Would you be my American Boy, American Boy.
Take me on a trip, I’d like to go some day,
take me to Chicaco, San Francisco Bay.
I really want to, come kick it with you.
You’ll be my American Boy, American Boy.