Kaan Gülsoy, Eleni Foureira (Ελένη Φουρέιρα), Snoop Dogg - Sirens lyrics

[Kaan Gülsoy, Eleni Foureira Ελένη Φουρέιρα, Snoop Dogg - Sirens lyrics]

Drop the bomb, ring the alarm
We are here to do bodily harm
Now grab your girl and run along
'Cause she'll be with me by
The end of the song ayo, Kaan, what it do?
You take her and I'll take two
Stop depressing, stop the crying
Red alert, hit the sirens
All ladies are in for free
Dimes, dubs, they all from me
All you ladies are in for free
Here's my number, call for me
Get nasty, get freaky get wet, now get loose
Get nasty, get freaky get loose, get it girl

Sweet Dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused

Boom, boom, blowin' up
Hands in the sky, baby hold 'em up
So fresh, so clean when I’m rollin' up
Schitzo sick flow, no throwin' up
Showin' up all VIP
Straight to the front, I don’t need ID
Sayin' "Hi" to every single pretty girl I see
'Cuz everybody in the party wanna be like me
Hot fire, I burn that flame
K double A-N, learn that name
Top shelf with the flow 'cuz
I learned that game
Everybody know me 'cuz I earned that fame
Turn it up! B-Boys on the
Dance floor burn it up!
Everybody 'round the whole world heard of us
And we kill off the track cuz we so murderous
Let’s go!

Sweet Dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused

Flashes, sirens, neon lights
Kickstand's up when we on bikes
See my swag, I’m beyond tight
I do my T-H-IN-G on mic's it's
S-N double O P
First class in your face homie
What it's gon' be?
People never understand what they don’t see
But you see me so I’m G double O-D
Girl, move your waistline to the bass line
Superstar flow, I got the outer space kind
Getting to that money
I don’t gotta chase mine
And I came in here to party
I don’t wanna waste time
Turn it up! B-Boys on the dance floor
Burn it up!
Everybody 'round the whole world heard of us
And we kill off the track cuz we so murderous
Lets go!

Sweet Dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused sweet dreams

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