Flashback 2017

Got the club goin' up on a Tuesday
Got your girl in the cut and she ain't choosey
Club goin' perfect on a Tuesday
Got your girl in the cut and she ain't choosey

I'm in love with the shape of you
We push and pull like a magnet do
Although my heart is falling too
I'm in love with your body
And last night you were in my room (oh I, oh I, oh I, oh I)
And now my bedsheets smell like you
Every day discovering something brand new (oh I, oh I, oh I, oh I)
I'm in love with you

Señorita, sei meine Adriana Lima
Du machst süchtig, so wie FIFA
Wir treffen uns auf Moloko und

Despacito
Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito
Deja que te diga cosas al oído
Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo
Despacito
Quiero desnudarte a besos, despacito
Firmar las paredes de tu laberinto
Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito (sube, sube, sube)

Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning?
Who's gonna rock you when the sun won't let you sleep?
Who's waking up to drive you home when you're drunk and all alone?
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning?
It ain't me

I want something just like this
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Oh, I want something just like this

I want something just like

Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning and the thunder, thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning and the thunder, thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning and the thunder, thunder

Just stop your crying, it's a sign of the times (sign of the times)
They told me that the end is near
We gotta get away from here (awaa)

Ey, wenn sich alles in Kreisen bewegt
Dann gehst du links, dann geh ich rechts

'Cause we're gonna be legends (legends)
Gonna get their attention (attention)
What we're doing here ain't just scary
It's about to be legendary

I've got no roots, but my home was never on the ground
I've got no roots, but my home was never on the ground
I've got no roo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oots
I've got no roots

Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la

So, rockabye, baby, rockabye
I'm gonna rock you
Rockabye, baby, don't you cry

You just want attention, you don't want my heart
Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new, yeah

And I just need to get it off my chest
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
You should know that, baby, you're the best
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know

Chaos im Kopf ist Tohuwabohu
Alles ist Musik, Musik ist alles
Alles ist Musik, im Fall des Falles
Wenn nichts mehr geht (tohu-wohu)
Fang an zu sing'n

Oh, I've been shakin'
I love you when you go crazy
You take all my inhibitions
Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back
You take me places that tear up my reputation
Manipulate my decisions
Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back

(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Und die Chöre sing'n für dich
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Und ganz YouTube singt für dich
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Ist da jemand? Ist da jemand?
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)