CLR - Iafls

Meron akong kwento
Walang halong imbento
Kung ano mang meron ka matuto ka ng makuntento
Bihira lang ako makainkwentro ng babaeng
Sumasabay sa kanta ko at di lang sa intro

Hanggang sa matapos hangang mapaos at halos
Sa pawis ay naghihilamos na
Dahil sinabayan ng pag-talong ang pag-kanta
Kabisado nya ang mga letra tangina nasa tono pa

Ngayon sabihin mo man na ako'y bale
Tama na ayoko na muling magkamali
Di importante ang mauna o ang mahuli
Ayoko ng mabakante sana'y punan mo kong muli
Kaya kaya kaya

Don't hate
It's fate
Have faith
Appreciate and (sing this fucking love song)
Don't break it
Don't fake it
Just face it
Then take it (and sing this fucking love song)

I'm tired of those hellos hi's and goodbyes
I haven't felt this kind of feelings in a while
We must be fuckn' fuckn' fuckn' meant to be

All my fellas in the south if you love your chick lemme see your hands up hands up
And all the ladies in the house if you love your man lemme see your hands up hands up

Ang baduy talaga ng pag-ibig minsan lang ako nahihilig
Sumasangayon ang himig kakanat ako 'gang sa maputulan ng litid
Ang baduy talaga ng pag-ibig minsan lang ako nahihilig
Namumulaklak ang aking bibig habang sa mga mata mo'y nakatitig

Pero magpipigil ako alam kong alam mo na mahal na kita
Siguro ito na ang tanging paraan upang malaman ng iba
Ang korni di ba ee ganun talaga kulang nalang ay ipagsigawan ko pa
Hangang sa mabingi sila hangang sa magsawa at 'di matamos ang kanta

Ngayon sabihin mo man na ako'y bale
Tama na ayoko na muling magkamali
Di importante ang mauna o ang mahuli
Ayoko ng mabakante sana'y punan mo kong muli

Don't hate
It's fate
Have faith
Appreciate and (sing this fucking love song)
Don't break it
Don't fake it
Just face it
Then take it (and sing this fucking love song)

I'm tired of those hellos hi's and goodbyes
I haven't felt this kind of feelings in a while
We must be fuckn' fuckn' fuckn' meant to be

If I were a canvas would you be the painting
Its forms and lines and colors would be perfect
And it focused our love and its feelings

If I were a blank page would you be the ink dear
Would you write down you pain or draw a heart with my name
And scratch all of your fears

If I were a canvas would you be the painting (would you be the painting)
Its forms and lines and colors would be perfect
And it focused our love and its feelings (love and its feelings)

If I were a blank page would you be the ink dear (would you be the ink dear)
Would you write down you pain or draw a heart with my name
And scratch all of your fears

Got me singing like ah ah ah (got me singing like got me singing like got me singing like)
It's a fucking love song it's a fucking love song oh oh (got me singing like got me singing like got me singing like)

All my fellas in the south if you love your chick lemme see your hands up hands up hands up
And all the ladies in the house if you love your man lemme see your hands up hands up

I'm tired of those hellos hi's and goodbyes
I haven't felt this kind of feelings in a while
We must be fuckn' fuckn' fuckn' meant to be uh

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