HANDS
Kyla La Grange ft. Marcus Foster and Matthew and the Atlas Lyrics
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Rodando mundão
Minha mente um porão
Chaves que me trancam em conspiração
Confiança falha pra chamar de irmão
Olha tua vida resumo Cifrão
Lembranças bem longes do tempo de escola
Faz um pouco de tempo que jogo bola
Mais vejo o tempo pedindo esmola
Que conversa torta
Vou ficar bem quieto pra não fazer merda
Minha cara me entrega descubri tua meta
Melhor ir saindo ou vai ficar morto
Te conta uma história
Um menino pobre que fala bem pouco
Observa a mente e vontade de todos
O foda são essas vontades de porco
Tô sempre confuso
De canto emociona
Ta querendo mais
Paro uns minuto
A mente me fala
Olha João Pedro
Então olhar pra trás
Eu quero um luxo
A cabeça descansa
Minha mãe dorme em paz
Esqueci esses merda
Tão chato
Querendo um pedaço
Do money do pai
For Real
mente não para
Penso tanta coisa
Essa porra sufoca
Me sinto tão preso
Na porra da wave
Não respiro direito
Quero ir lá fora
Então pera dá um tempo
Essa vibe
E eterna
Memoriza
Bem lento
Não são ratos
São hantaro
Eu só quero dinheiro
Então ontem me ligaram
Vou gastar direito
Hoje tenho 21
Mas amigo
No BBB
Não sobra nenhum
Te observo a mó cota
Não vale 1 angu
Essas história de garota
Não acredito nem um pouco
Quer ver a pica de africano
E melhor ficar ligado
Boca de pelo tu gosta
Sempre que ela me chupa
Tu entra na fila
Essa guria tá de 4
e tu espera minha porra
E difícil de aceitar né
Ela te elogiou
adivinha quem mandou
Tu já tá no tabuleiro e
nem da pra sair mais
Eu jogo com tua cara
Pq eu acho diverti
Aí mano passar a visão
Tantos falsos querendo apertar sua mão
E isso e chique que dizer né eles são fan
E nem adimite
Mais aí mano eu não paro mais
The lyrics of "Hands" by Kyla La Grange ft. Marcus Foster and Matthew and the Atlas explore themes of frustration, confusion, and a lack of direction. The first verse delves into the singer's feelings of being trapped and isolated, locked away by keys and the failings of those they consider family. The next verse sees the singer reflecting on the passing of time and their own changing priorities, as they try to make sense of conflicting emotions and desires. The chorus of the song presents a desire to escape from this cycle of confusion and suffocation, with an appeal to the listener to join the singer in taking action to move forward.
The second verse expands on the singer's feelings of being stifled, and explores the idea of wanting to break free from negative thought patterns and expectations. The singer acknowledges the constant distractions and concerns that pull them away from their true goals or purpose in life. They feel the pressure, both internal and external, to succeed and provide for themselves and their loved ones. The final verse introduces the idea of playing games with others, or manipulating them for personal gain. The singer shows a willingness to use deceit and cunning to get what they want, but also a sense that they are not entirely in control and that others may be using them as well.
Line by Line Meaning
Look hands up
Put your hands up
Rodando mundão
Travelling the world
Minha mente um porão
My mind is a basement
Chaves que me trancam em conspiração
Keys that lock me in a conspiracy
Confiança falha pra chamar de irmão
Lack of trust in calling someone a brother
Olha tua vida resumo Cifrão
Your life is summarized by the money sign
Minha raiva me nota,
My anger notices me
Lembranças bem longes do tempo de escola
Memories of school from long ago
Faz um pouco de tempo que jogo bola
It's been a while since I played ball
Mais vejo o tempo pedindo esmola
But I see time begging
Que conversa torta
What a twisted conversation
Vou ficar bem quieto pra não fazer merda
I'll stay quiet so I don't mess up
Minha cara me entrega descubri tua meta
My face gives away that I know your goal
Melhor ir saindo ou vai ficar morto
Better leave or you'll end up dead
Te conta uma história
Let me tell you a story
Um menino pobre que fala bem pouco
A poor boy who speaks very little
Observa a mente e vontade de todos
Observes the mind and desire of everyone
O foda são essas vontades de porco
The problem is these pig's desires
Tô sempre confuso
I'm always confused
De canto emociona
Emotion in the corner of my eye
Ta querendo mais
Wanting more
Paro uns minuto
I stop for a minute
A mente me fala
My mind speaks to me
Olha João Pedro
Look at João Pedro
Então olhar pra trás
Then look back
Eu quero um luxo
I want luxury
A cabeça descansa
The mind rests
Minha mãe dorme em paz
My mother sleeps in peace
Esqueci esses merda
I forgot those losers
Tão chato
So boring
Querendo um pedaço
Wanting a piece
Do money do pai
Of their father's money
mente não para
The mind doesn't stop
Penso tanta coisa
I think so much
Essa porra sufoca
This shit suffocates
Me sinto tão preso
I feel so trapped
Na porra da wave
In this damn wave
Não respiro direito
I can't breathe properly
Quero ir lá fora
I want to go outside
Então pera dá um tempo
So wait, take a break
Essa vibe
This vibe
E eterna
Is eternal
Memoriza
Memorize
Bem lento
Very slow
Não são ratos
They are not rats
São hantaro
They are hantaro
Eu só quero dinheiro
I just want money
Então ontem me ligaram
So yesterday, they called me
Vou gastar direito
I'm going to spend it right
Hoje tenho 21
Today, I am 21 years old
Mas amigo
But, my friend
No BBB
In the Big Brother house
Não sobra nenhum
No one is left
Te observo a mó cota
I watch you every time
Não vale 1 angu
You're not worth anything
Essas história de garota
These girls' stories
Não acredito nem um pouco
I don't believe at all
Quer ver a pica de africano
You want to see an African dick
E melhor ficar ligado
Is best to be careful
Boca de pelo tu gosta
You like hairy mouth
Sempre que ela me chupa
Whenever she blows me
Tu entra na fila
You get in line
Essa guria tá de 4
This girl is on all fours
e tu espera minha porra
And you wait for my sperm
E difícil de aceitar né
It's hard to accept, right?
Ela te elogiou
She praised you
Adivinha quem mandou
Guess who sent her that message
Tu já tá no tabuleiro
You're already on the board
E nem da pra sair mais
And there's no way out
Eu jogo com tua cara
I play with your face
Pq eu acho diverti
Because I find it fun
Aí mano passar a visão
Hey man, let me give you some advice
Tantos falsos querendo apertar sua mão
So many fakes wanting to shake your hand
E isso e chique que dizer né eles são fan
And that's what's cool to say, right, they're fans
E nem adimite
And they don't even admit it
Mais aí mano eu não paro mais
But hey man, I won't stop
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Atlas Fernands, União Trap Life
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Seeleyna
wow, really great song
Javier E. Gomez
Creo soy el único mexicano escuchando esto del 2013 al 2020 es muy bonita cancion no se por que no es famosa
Green Potatoa
Attempt to write down the lyrics:
Land, land me your hand
I could be yours, love,
If you'd understand
Give, give me your lips,
I do not love you but it's love that I miss
This, this is a pale invitation to passion, it is not true
But there is an aching deep in my soul so I'm clinging to you
Why, why am I holding you here in my heart,
Where you shouldn't be?
Why, why am I sleeping here in your bed, pretending to feel?
There's a heart in here and I need your hands to hold
There's a fire in here and I need your eyes to see
I, I am unraveled, you are a thread
We looked for a needle but we fell into bed
And all that I wanted was a body to hold,
But bodies are are minds that are not easely sold (??)
Why, why am I holding you here in my heart,
Where you shouldn't be?
Why, why am I sleeping here in your bed, pretending to feel?
There's a heart in here and I need your hands to hold
There's a fire in here and I need your eyes to see.
But you cannot hold my hand,
And I cannot make this feel like love.
Diego Navarro
I think the first verse actually says:
Lend, lend me your hand
I could be yours, love,
If you'd understand
Give, give me your lips,
I do not love you but it's love that I miss
This, this is a pale imitation of passion, it is not true
But there, there is an aching deep in my soul so I'm clinging to you
The rest of the lyrics seems to be right. Thanks for writing them down
Crocus
I cannot make this feel like love
nazzle dazzle
amazing
Kevin King
is this a cover????
Carlos
NO WORDS
DARK-HART germany
^♠^
svakakvopovrce
najs.