Water - Tyla

Inflatable pool full of dad's hot air I was three years old splashin' everywhere And so began my love affair with water On a river bank with all my friends A big old rope tied to a limb And you're a big old wuss If you don't jump in the water Yeah, when that summer sun starts to beatin' down And you don't know what to do Grab your swimmin' trunks Ice up that old igloo and drive until the map turns blue Daytona Beach on spring break 18 girls up on stage White t-shirts about to be sprayed with water Oh, let'er go boys Yeah, when that summer sun starts to beatin' down And you don't know what to do Just go and grab someone you wanna see in a bathin' suit And drive until the map turns blue You can stay right there when the daylight's gone Play truth or dare And it won't take long 'fore you and her got nothin' on but water All you really need this time of year Is a pair of shades an' ice-cold beer And a place to sit somewhere near water

Oh father come to the window Look over yonder lake At the wondrous golden city Beyond the icy wake In my short life we've passed this way Ten times or more And never did this city Rise up on that far shore That's the Sun son, shining on the water It's not Cairo, New York or Rome And just a matter of hours before you see your mama Waiting for you back at home Big buildings at it's centre Stand ablaze with light While lesser spires around these Entrap the beams in flight Oh look now I see people With faces small and fine And in their midst just staring A boy's face like mine That's the Sun son, shining on the water It's not Cairo, New York or Rome And just a matter of hours before you see your mama Waiting for you back at home The Sun was shrinking 'cause night was falling And the boy went off to sleep His wondrous city vanished Into the icy deep The Moon was rising 'cause night had fallen And all was as before As we made our way past the countless pines On the cold lake's northern shore That's the Sun son, shining on the water It's not Cairo, New York or Rome And just a matter of hours Before you see your mama Waiting for you back at home

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah