
martes, 15 de marzo de 2011
domingo, 27 de febrero de 2011
Welcome to the candy shop
I'll take you to the candy shop
I'll let you lick the lollypop
Go ahead girl and don't you stop
Keep going till you hit the spot, WHOA!
(I'll take you to the candy shop)
(Boy one taste of what I got)
(I'll have you spending all you got)
(Keep going till you hit the spot, WHOA!)
You can have it your way, how do you want it?
You gon back that thang up or should I push up on it
Temperature rising, okay, let's go to the next level
Dance floor, jam packed, hot as a tea kettle
I'll break it down for ya now, baby it's simple
If you be a nympho, I'll be a nympho
In the hotel or in the back of the rental
On the beach or in the park, it's whatever you into
Got the Magic Stick, I'm the love doctor
Have your friends teasing you bout how sprung I got you
Wanna show me you can work it baby, no problem
Get on top, then get to bouncing round like a low rider
I'm a seasoned vet when it come to this shit
After you work up a sweat you can play wit the stick
I'm trying to explain baby the best way I can
I'll melt in your mouth girl not in your hand
Girl what we do (what we do)
And where we do (and where we do)
The things we do (things we do)
Are just between me and you (oh yeahhh)
Give it to me baby, nice and slow
Climb on top, ride like you in a rodeo
You ain't never heard it sound like this before
Cause I ain't never put it down like this
Soon as I come through the door, she get to pulling on my zipper
It's like it's a race, who could get undressed quicker
Isn't it ironic how erotic it is to watch her in thongs
Having me thinking about that ass after I'm gone
I touch the right spot at the right time
Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind
So seductive, you should see the way she wind
Her hips in slow mo on the floor when we grind
As long as she ain't stopping homie, I ain't stopping
Dripping wet wit sweat man it's on and popping
On my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle it's on
Now we gon sip to every bubble now every bottle is gone
50 Cent
martes, 11 de enero de 2011
Chubasco

Chubasco: Es un tipo de precipitación que se caracteriza porque sobreviene bruscamente y termina con la misma rapidez. Cambiamos "precipitación" por "hombre" y entendemos todo.
Se puede terminar así, ya saben, se puede estar sola en una fiesta de declarados amigos, en un asado familiar, en una mesa ruidosa con compañeras del secundario - a todas nos ha pasado- aunque los flacos te miren y te murmuren cosas cuando pasás, estás sola.
Sobredosis de él

Ninguno sabe que despues de una obsesión viene el Sindrome de Abstinencia? No podés soltar a alguien asi porque sí. Suelo confundir amor con obsesion, pero me estoy dando cuenta de que mis mayores sufrimientos se debieron a un síndrome de abstinencia luego de dejar mi droga bruscamente. O mejor dicho, que la droga me dejara a mi. Pensaba (mentira, sigo pensando) que me queda[ba] por lo menos un poquitisimo de suerte con vos, con él, con aquel. Las esperanzas se me acabaron, mentira: las esperanzas son lo último que se pierden. Por eso te sigo esperando, quienquiera que seas. Por eso sigo pasando por obsesiones, adicciones, una y otra vez. Por eso me tengo que aguantar los multiples sindromes de abstinencia. Por eso me vuelvo a equivocar. Por eso aprendo. No, obviamente no te vas a salvar de mi obsesividad, ni de mis garras asfixiadoras, ni de is 25 llamadas telefonicas seguidas en menos de un minuto cuando no me atiendas, pero principalmente, no quiero que te salves de amarme, de obsesionarte conmigo, de quererme como una amiga, como una amante y como una novia. Lo resalto, lo subrayo, lo pongo en cursiva, y lo vuelvo a subrayar para que te quede claro, clarisimo, claromecopado/mecopante. Te destesto por hacer que te quiera pero te quiero por hacer que te deteste.
Ahora te voy a dejar respirar. Voy a dejar que dejes de ser mi droga. Voy a dejar de recibir tu exeso de dosis diara.
sábado, 11 de diciembre de 2010
♥


I'm not the type to get my heart broken, im not the type to get upset and cry
cause i'll never leave my heart open never hurts me to say goodbye
relationships dont get deep to me never got that whole enough thing
and someone can say they love me truly but at the time it didn't mean a thing
my mind is gone im spinning round and deep inside my tears i'll drown
i'm losing grip what's happening i stray from love this is how i feel
This time was different felt like I was just a victim and it cut me like a knife when you walked outta my life now i'm in this condition and I've got all the symptoms of a girl with a broken heart but no matter what you'll never see me cry
did it happen when we first kissed cause it's hurting me to let it go
maybe cause we spend so much time and I know that it's no more
I shoulda never let you hold me baby maybe why im sad to see us apart
♥

I'm not the type to get my heart broken, im not the type to get upset and cry
cause i'll never leave my heart open never hurts me to say goodbye
relationships dont get deep to me never got that whole enough thing
and someone can say they love me truly but at the time it didn't mean a thing
my mind is gone im spinning round and deep inside my tears i'll drown
i'm losing grip what's happening i stray from love this is how i feel
This time was different felt like I was just a victim
and it cut me like a knife when you walked outta my life
now i'm in this condition and I've got all the symptoms
of a girl with a broken heart but no matter
what you'll never see me cry
did it happen when we first kissed cause it's hurting me to let it go
maybe cause we spend so much time and I know that it's no more
I shoulda never let you hold me baby maybe why im sad to see us apart
I didnt give it to you on purpose gotta figure out how you stole my heart
sábado, 9 de octubre de 2010
THIS IS UR last time
THAT U CAN BE
WIT' ME UNDER THE TREE
THE TREE WHERE WE KISSED FOR first time
THAT U CAN BE
WIT' ME UNDER THE TREE
THE TREE WHERE WE KISSED FOR first time

I fell in the love with your beautiful eyes,
Your nice smile, and your lovely mouth that I kissed that night
Baby I want to repeat this, please love me again
Love me by a thousand and one nights
I don’t like the romance, but your kindness made me be like this
Babe can you see? You cant see all I can changedviernes, 1 de octubre de 2010
martes, 30 de marzo de 2010
What you know about me?
sábado, 6 de febrero de 2010
martes, 22 de diciembre de 2009

Belu me haceeeeeeees un favor?
bBBElu (L) nesesito un re favor
bELEUBELUBELu
AAHAH vamos a pedirle a belu ke seguro ke lo hace
Rubia es verda que te mostrate por webcamM?
Es verda que hiciste eso?
DE verda que con fulano?
Dicen ke belu . . .. .. .. .
Es una puta
Tiene una re personalidad
La odio
le hago te toodo
Miamorrr
rubiaa
MiVida
bebe
Herrrrmosa
CHUPENME ESTTAAAAAAA GUAAAAHA
viernes, 4 de diciembre de 2009
~

AND I HATE THAT I LOVE YOU BOOOOOY
CUZ I HATE THAT I NEED YOU
Cuz you wanted to do it
You asked me if I wanted
and I said No
You said Why not
I said Mm I dont know
So you said If you dont want dont matter
and I thought ,I said No :)
CORTE
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A lot of kisses, there are a lot of
Too much love
well, I thought this
.
.
i'm not the type to get my heart broken, im not the type to get upset and cry
cause i'll never leave my heart open never hurts me to say goodbye
.
my mind is gone im spinning round and deep inside my tears i'll drown
i'm losing grip what's happening i stray from love
this is how i feel
.
this time was different felt like I was just a victim
and it cut me like a knife when you walked outta my life
Now I'm in this condition and I've got all the symptoms
of a girl with a broken heart but no matter
what you'll never see me cry
jueves, 3 de diciembre de 2009
That I can't keep outGot me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay
Groove, Slam, Work it back
Filter that, Baby bump that track
Groove, Slam, Work it back
Space Cowboy just play that track
BeSays in the room, so starstruck
Cherry, Cherry, Cherry, Cherry, Boom, Boom
In this condittion

I could make my money
Make my fame
My Style of BeluSays
I love hip hop
This is my rap
Dont try to follow me cuz
you'll cant. you'll lose
You'll lose me guy
There re my thongs
My stuff
Dont steal me that is mine
Like this you never have nuttin yours
This time was different
It was mine
This the money
The money thats mine
My money on my hand
Like fifty shout
Yell, I yell Im here
Dont forget. Im unic but
Dont forget me
Im belu, aha
See me wathing the stars
Wishin my life
But like this I'll never have a guy
A boy who loves me , a boy that I can love
Why, why why I cant love
And thats why Im in this condittion
Alone,
I wanted this
I accepted it
Its mine, just mine
My life, my
My
money
My
fame
The style that I always wanted
Here
Here I am
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