Charles - STUDY WITH MIKU ver. - - balloon

Tossing and turning in my room I'm goin' crazy without you Red blood shy eyes Like every night I'm wide awake catchin' no Tossing and turning in my room I'm going crazy without you Red blood shy eyes Like every night I'm wide awake catchin' no zzz's Missing the warmth of your body Insomnia Not holding ya The sun goes down And comes back up No rest without your love So what good is my bed If I can't sleep in it Memories keep keepin' me up My eyes won't shut so What good is my bed If I can't sleep in it Memories keep keepin' me up So what good is my bed If I can't sleep in it Memories keep keepin' me up My eyes won't shut so What good is my bed If I can't sleep in it Memories keep keepin' me up All night I'm missing ya Yеah-yeah-yeah All night I'm missing ya All night I'm missing ya So What good is my bed If I can't sleep in it Mеmories keep keepin' me up All night I'm missing ya Running in circles in my head I'm going off of the deep end I'm cold as ice Like every night Went from a dream to a nightmare Losing my mind when you're not there Delirium Not holding ya The sun goes down And comes back up (Comes back up) No rest without your love (No rest without your love) So what good is my bed If I can't sleep in it Memories keep keepin' me up My eyes won't shut so What good is my bed If I can't sleep in it Memories keep keepin' me up All night I'm missing ya Yeah-yeah-yeah All night I'm missing ya All night I'm missing ya So what good is my bed If I can't sleep in it Memories keep keeping me up All night I'm missing ya Memories keep keeping me up Memories keep keeping me up All night I'm missing ya Memories keep keeping me up So what good is my bed If I can't sleep in it Memories keep keeping me up My eyes won't shut so What good is my bed If I can't sleep in it Memories keep keeping me up All night i'm missing ya

I see those tears in your eyes I feel so helpless inside Oh love, there's no need to hide Just let me love you when your heart is tired Cold hands, red eyes Packed your bags at midnight They've been there for weeks You don't know what goodbye means Just roll up a cigarette Just forget about this mess I'm waiting on the sidelines From the sidelines I see those tears in your eyes And I feel so helpless inside Oh love, there's no need to hide Just let me love you when your heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Just let me love you when your heart is tired Just let me love you Just let me love you when your heart is tired And you whisper "I'm alright" But I see through your white lies But these walls don't talk And if they could, they'd say Can't hide the secrets You can't forget about this mess I'm waiting on the sidelines From the sidelines I see those tears in your eyes And I feel so helpless inside Oh love, there's no need to hide Just let me love you when your heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Just let me love you when your heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Heart is tired Just let me love you when your heart is tired Just let me love you Just let me love you when your heart is tired Just let me love you Just let me love you when your heart is tired

Real g for life (yeh-eh) Ja, ja, ja Dei V Underwater Music Los Falvors Dime, Colla Prendo un Bad Bu y destapo el lean Por el hater, salud I am good when I pull to the hood Siempre con el crew No te quiero cerca si no sé quién eres tú O te sacamos el full, picapú everyday Tamo haciendo chavo' nigga, gang shit To lo mío' a la entrega No te la viva' que te podemos quitar la vida Aquí somos de verdad, no de mentira La bendición de mami Porque puede que cuando salga no vuelva Free lo mío' que están detrá' de la celda Saca el cuerpo a palo, estoy pa los mío', no se ofendan Tienen que vivir lo que viví pa que me entiendan Estaba pelao Pero no hay mal que por bien no venga Ahora generamo' como una tienda El cuello lleno de prenda' Los blones que se prendan Pa pichar toa la mierda (yeah) En la muñeca y el cuello en ice (oh) Ahora voy pa la tienda y ni miro el price En el Street of Fight Dando una vuelta con el 45 Ando con Ñengo, real g for life, nigga Prendo un Bad Bu y destapo el lean Por el hater, salud I am good when I pull to the hood Siempre con el crew No te quiero cerca si no sé quién eres tú O te sacamos el full, picapú Enterrando los vampiro' y poniéndole' la manta (ja, ja, ja) Declarándoles la Guerra Santa Cuando el rifle azota (oye) Tu cuerpo cae y no se levanta Nos trepamos en el Bonete hasta soldarte la volanta Tamo viviendo una nueva era Con todos mis soldados Siempre estamos ready pa la guerra Le puse transmisión a to mis R (oye) I love PR El que tenga miedo, que se encierre (ja, ja, ja, ja, ja) Real g for life, ese es el lable (por ley) Soy un survivor, picándole a los Z en la table (yo') Desde la oscuridad como un noisable En una Rolls-Royce, fumando sin camisa en una playboom Prendo un Bad Bu y destapo el lean Por el hater, salud I am good when I pull to the hood Siempre con el crew No te quiero cerca si no sé quién eres tú O te sacamos el full, picapú Sigo con los mismos del inicio Estamos cobrando gran servicio Puta', moño' y champán en el último piso Gracias a Dios porque así él lo quiso Estaba jodido pero empecé a josear Tuve que cobrar bien haciendo las cosas mal, yeh Muchos me quieren matar No estuvieron en las malas, en las buenas quieren estar Gucci, Fendi, Channel, también Louis Vuitton Un AP en la muñeca, que pa los maquinón Pregunta que cómo me va, pues me va cabrón To los días la movie en on Prendo un Bad Bu y destapo el lean Por el hater, salud I am good when I pull to the hood Siempre con el crew No te quiero cerca si no sé quién eres tú O te sacamos el full Dei V Oye, venimo' echando candela desde hace tiempo Esto es real g for life, baby Yampol Dei V Je, a revelación Underwater Music Underwater Music ¿Entiende? El verdadero flow Dime, Colla Ustedes saben Real g for life, foreva Samy, ¿y ahora? Ja, ja, ja, ja Hablando con hecho', ¿entiende? Vamo' a hacer música y ahí veremos Real g for life, foreva, ¿okay? (Llama) Calidad, estilo y flow (let them baum) P'arriba como la espuma

Why these boys wanna test my patience (why) They're all basic They talk tough on the gram all day Then when they see me up close don't say shit (pussy) I swear I'm not on no gang shit But try me and you'll leave with a facelift (yeh) Four-three we're known to be majors Don't ever come with that fake shit If a scrap goes down in the hood Even on a sunny day I'll storm in I could've sworn they were missionaries 'Cause whenever we pull up they call more-men 'Cause they know my team got that form When they see us swing like Greg Norman And if they wanna come to my ends They have to know that's my call like Jordan No time for this chit chat Call me Dig-Dat 'Cause me and my bro did tactics These fakes talk tough like a car in drive 'Cause I swear on my mum they can't back it (bang) We stay active Tell 'em that's enough to get a man down Fuck these clowns, tell 'em all drop now Fa tolu go get 'em, who's say less No gat, shank, fuck that, fist up Uso we keen for the mess (that's us) Got one here no need for the two Old mate right hand put you to rest That four-three to that fitu fitu I hold it down for my set Fucken oath, listen Fitu fitu go get 'em, who's say less No gat, shank, fuck that, fist up Siana we keen for the mess (of course) Got one here no need for the two Old mate leftie put you to rest (oua) That double seven to the four-three I hold it down for my set (Aye Victor tell them tokz) Home of the brave Land of the G's If you want that beef Better tread carefully If so, my team will go get that We pull up the gone like snapchat These fists goes up better hack that Fuck that, tell them dogs come catch that They talk but they never act 'Cause I ain't no mullet 'cause i never hang back Double seven to a fat hit put on repeat Them boys they talk about takin' trips But they always skip my street When they come around to throw down guarantee They gotta stop 'til it hits the concrete Best believe when I leave I throw my sevens up And shout out Inala G's Get the shit done in the state of Queen's Fitu fitu go get 'em, who's say less No gat, shank, fuck that, fist up Uso we keen for the mess Got one here (aye) no need for the two Old mate leftie put you to rest That double seven to the four-three I hold it down for my set Fucken oath, listen Fa tolu go get em, who's say less No gat, shank, fuck that, fist up Uso we keen for the mess (lessgo) Got one here (aye) no need for the two Old mate right hand put you to rest That four-three to that fitu fitu I hold it down for my set Listen I got tokoz in the Seven that'll fear no man straight loto lahi (oua) Got hamoz in the four-three that'll feed ya like aunty's at a koga' i (fa man) This is Brisbane, we're different We don't roll around with no weapon, trust me We don't need a shiv when we got two fists Just find the bloke and then step him (of course) Don't talk to me about cheffings Unless you spend you're life in the kitchen (aye) Don't talk to me about weddings Unless there's a bride and groom and they kissin' Don't talk to me about bootings Unless you're talkin' 'bout a conversion Four-three double o to the double Seven My uso's puttin' that work in Aye toko let's tell them real quick Pinkies up, to the heaven That seven, my brethrens Gotcha boy, that's leverage If not that then we'll swing like Savage (Swing) Who's got a problem Who's got an issue Better speak 'em now 'Cause the g's from Inala and forty-three We hold it down