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Ecko – No Ceiling Lyrics
Ecko, NOVA WAV
I pay you no mind I do what I like I write these wrongs like rhymes All I need of my Man to see that's mine Pardon when I shine Hands to the sky, oh my Woah, woah, no ceiling Woah, woah, good feeling Woah, woah, I might send it up Might send it, I might send it Woah, woah, no ceiling Woah, woah, good feeling Woah, woah, I might send it up (eh) No se puede divariar, dando la vuelta en la recta final No paro de acelerar, ¿quién me va a frenar? (Skrrt) Llego en mi máquina (yeah), ando por la vía rápida (sí) Soy de una especie galáctica, tengo el mundo en mis manos (eh) Las palabras hago malabarear Y si acelero, no me paran (no) El viento pega en mi cara 'Toy brillando con mi drip-drip (ice) Una luz que no se apaga Oh-oh-oh, coming for the top Yeah, eh, eh I pay you no mind I do what I like I write these wrongs like rhymes All I need of my Man to see that's mine Pardon when I shine Hands to the sky, oh my Woah, woah, no ceiling Woah, woah, good feeling Woah, woah, I might send it up Might send it, I might send it Woah, woah, no ceiling Woah, woah, good feeling Woah, woah, I might send it up Sigo creando versos para decir lo que pienso Me sumerjo en mi universo, ahí es dónde conmigo converso (prr) Yeah, nuevo día para estar mejor Frente al espejo me desafié Hasta sacar mi mejor versión Y si acelero, no me paran (no) El viento pega en mi cara (ah) 'Toy brillando con mi drip-drip (ice) Una luz que no se apaga Oh-oh-oh, coming for the top Yeah, eh, eh I pay you no mind I do what I like I write these wrongs like rhymes All I need of my Man to see that's mine Pardon when I shine Hands to the sky, oh my Woah, woah, no ceiling Woah, woah, good feeling Woah, woah, I might send it up Might send it, I might send it Woah, woah, no ceiling Woah, woah, good feeling Woah, woah, I might send it up I block with you an interaction, oh Come back to life it's a ritual I make my own pattern, it's Calico Guess I feel like Midas When I touch down I might just Turn all these people to lock Just turn all the judges to cover them watches Woah, woah, no ceiling Woah, woah, good feeling Woah, woah, I might send it up Might send it, I might send it Woah, woah, no ceiling Woah, woah, good feeling Woah, woah, I might send it up Nova gon' make that, bang