Bebe Rexha - No Broken Hearts (ft. Nicki Minaj) (Instrumental) | Текст песни

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[Intro – Bebe Rexha & Nicki Minaj]
Oh baby, oh baby I know that you’ve been hurting
This is a star studded collaboration
Oh baby, oh baby I know that you’ve been hurting
I’m Nicki Minaj, that’s Bebe, let’s go

[Chorus – Bebe Rexha]
No broken hearts in the club, no tears in the club
Cause we gon get it popping tonight
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
Cause we gon get it popping tonight

[Verse 1 – Bebe Rexha]
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

[Pre Chorus – Bebe Rexha]
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

[Chorus – Bebe Rexha]
No broken hearts in the club, no tears in the club
Cause we gon get it popping tonight
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
Cause we gon get it popping tonight
We only got one life, so let’s go hard till the day we die
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
Cause we gon get it popping tonight

[Verse 2 – Bebe Rexha]
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

[Repeat Pre Chorus & Chorus]

[Verse 3 – Nicki Minaj]
Ay yo Bebe, anybody hating need a pee pee
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
Ni**as better keep it on wax like a Q-tip
Keep his d**k wetter than the cruise ship
Flower than a tulip, flyer than your new bi**h
I do’s it, yup I’m up two zip
Girls is my sons, I’m giving them milf tees
They be sweating 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 s**tting 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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