Bebe Rexha - No Broken Hearts (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Bebe Rexha - No Broken Hearts (en) Lyrics
Oh baby, oh baby I know that
you’ve been hurting
(This is a star studded collaboration)
I’m Nicki Minaj, that’s Bebe, let’s go
No broken hearts in the club,
no tears in the club
Cause we gon get it poppin’ tonight
No broken hearts in the club,
more drinks pour it up
We going straight to Miami
Hop on a plane don’t need no plans
Shining so hard like a Grammy
Forget all the players what they did
We gonna be buying the drinks,
we gonna be buying the drinks
Line up the bottles, line up
the models, we gonna forget
everything
Oh ain't nobody going home,
you know what you came for
To dance off the pain, don’t
feel a thing, just feel the
champagne
If you’re feeling lonely, baby
let me hear you sing
We only got one life, so let’s
go hard till the day we die
We gonna do it real biggie
Sky is the limit in this town
We taking over the city
We too high to bring us down
We gonna do what we do, we
gonna do what we do
Three in the morning, four in
the morning, meet you for eggs
in the morning
To dance off the pain, don’t
feel the shame, just feel the
champagne
Sip a little Myx, pop pills
till I’m sleepy
I’m the one that bust it open
out in Waikiki
Pull up in the Ghost, I'm creepy
They don’t want beef, we proved it
Niggas better keep it on wax
like a Q-tip
Keep his dick wetter than the
cruise ship
Flower than a tulip, flyer
than your new bitch
I do’s it, yup I’m up two zip
Girls is my sons, I'm giving
them milf teas
They be sweatin' me, headbands
and gym tees
Like bad knees on Dirk
Nowitzki’s, it is going down
like M. Lewinsky’s
Wrist freeze yep my wrist on pink skis
Ring finger be shitting on my pinky’s
Make em mad, aww man I got
them hating bad
Blood clot money green like
Jamaican flags
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