Friday Night Mix - Sound of Berlin

Toyroom on a Friday night fuck a bad bitch, yeah Padha cash on me yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Chaata main saara smoke Chaata main saare hoes Bank hit, kiya blow Har din lit mera kyu Bank mera full so kyu Bitch meri bad so kyu Show gone main so on, bitch go home Live on main lit mode yeh shit so Padha cash on me yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Padha cash hai full bitch Kar raha ball bank full bitch Light switch up badla abhi ghar pe light Jeevan bright Jab cash aata padhosi aate, rishtedaar jisne na koi rishta wo aate Kaun yeh log Paise aaye par main na badla, shooter badle Nahi chahiye yeh sab stoic main Bitch meri throw it back Lean cup main refill that Show 'em that Go Toyroom on a Friday night fuck a bad bitch, yeah Padha cash on me yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Chaata main saara smoke Chaata main saare hoes Bank hit, kiya blow Har din lit mera kyu Bank mera full so kyu Bitch meri bad so kyu Show gone main so on, bitch go home Live on main lit mode yeh shit so Padha cash on me yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm coming up only to hold you under I'm coming up only to show you wrong And to know you is hard and we wonder To know you all wrong we were Oooh oooh, oooh oooh Really too late to call so we wait for Morning to wake you is all we got To know me as hardly golden Is to know me all wrong they were At every occasion I'll be ready for the funeral At every occasion once more, it's called the funeral At every occasion, oh, I'm ready for the funeral At every occasion of one billion day funeral I'm coming up only to show you down a floor I'm coming up only to show you wrong To the outside, the dead leaves, they are alone Before they died, they had trees to hang their home Oooh oooh, oooh oooh At every occasion I'll be ready for the funeral At every occasion once more, it's called the funeral At every occasion, oh, I'm ready for the funeral At every occasion of one billion day funeral

Broken promises die, like roadkill There on the side of the street Concrete casualties of love Chewed up and spit out Raise high then dropped down And now I don't know what's left of me But I'll collect myself and crawl through the shadows Reach up my hands to the sky and shout out I'll never make these same mistakes again Cause someone up there holds the key to my heart I'd do everything to tear it apart By never allowing myself to let you win When all I want is for you to see The side that I don't show to anyone in fear that they may turn and run Alone and incomplete No more tears to cry and no more blood to bleed I'll fall forever endlessly When you should be the ground beneath my feet The better half of me When all I want is for you to see The side that I don't show to anyone in fear that they may turn and run Alone and incomplete No more tears to cry and no more blood to bleed When all I want is for you to see The side that I don't show to anyone in fear that they may turn and run Alone and incomplete No more tears to cry and no more blood to bleed I'll fall forever endlessly When you should be the ground beneath my feet The better half of me When all I want is for you to see The side that I don't show to anyone in fear that they may turn and run Alone and incomplete No more tears to cry and no more blood to bleed The better half of me