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Meron akong kwento

Walang halong imbento

Kung ano mang meron ka matuto ka ng makuntento

Bihira lang ako makainkwentro ng babaeng

Sumasabay sa kanta ko at di lang sa intro

Hanggang sa matapos hangang mapaos at halos

Sa pawis ay naghihilamos na

Dahil sinabayan ng pag-talong ang pag-kanta

Kabisado nya ang mga letra tangina nasa tono pa

Ngayon sabihin mo man na ako'y bale

Tama na ayoko na muling magkamali

Di importante ang mauna o ang mahuli

Ayoko ng mabakante sana'y punan mo kong muli

Kaya kaya kaya

Don't hate

It's fate

Have faith

Appreciate and (sing this fucking love song)

Don't break it

Don't fake it

Just face it

Then take it (and sing this fucking love song)

I'm tired of those hellos hi's and goodbyes

I haven't felt this kind of feelings in a while

We must be fuckn' fuckn' fuckn' meant to be

All my fellas in the south if you love your chick lemme see your hands up hands up

And all the ladies in the house if you love your man lemme see your hands up hands up

Ang baduy talaga ng pag-ibig minsan lang ako nahihilig

Sumasangayon ang himig kakanat ako 'gang sa maputulan ng litid

Ang baduy talaga ng pag-ibig minsan lang ako nahihilig

Namumulaklak ang aking bibig habang sa mga mata mo'y nakatitig

Pero magpipigil ako alam kong alam mo na mahal na kita

Siguro ito na ang tanging paraan upang malaman ng iba

Ang korni di ba ee ganun talaga kulang nalang ay ipagsigawan ko pa

Hangang sa mabingi sila hangang sa magsawa at 'di matamos ang kanta

Ngayon sabihin mo man na ako'y bale

Tama na ayoko na muling magkamali

Di importante ang mauna o ang mahuli

Ayoko ng mabakante sana'y punan mo kong muli

Don't hate

It's fate

Have faith

Appreciate and (sing this fucking love song)

Don't break it

Don't fake it

Just face it

Then take it (and sing this fucking love song)

I'm tired of those hellos hi's and goodbyes

I haven't felt this kind of feelings in a while

We must be fuckn' fuckn' fuckn' meant to be

If I were a canvas would you be the painting

Its forms and lines and colors would be perfect

And it focused our love and its feelings

If I were a blank page would you be the ink dear

Would you write down you pain or draw a heart with my name

And scratch all of your fears

If I were a canvas would you be the painting (would you be the painting)

Its forms and lines and colors would be perfect

And it focused our love and its feelings (love and its feelings)

If I were a blank page would you be the ink dear (would you be the ink dear)

Would you write down you pain or draw a heart with my name

And scratch all of your fears

Got me singing like ah ah ah (got me singing like got me singing like got me singing like)

It's a fucking love song it's a fucking love song oh oh (got me singing like got me singing like got me singing like)

All my fellas in the south if you love your chick lemme see your hands up hands up hands up

And all the ladies in the house if you love your man lemme see your hands up hands up

I'm tired of those hellos hi's and goodbyes

I haven't felt this kind of feelings in a while

We must be fuckn' fuckn' fuckn' meant to be uh