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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Blaise Moore

Grips

 

Grips

(album: Temporary Her - 2018)


Babe got me real fucked up
Some tell me it's the way he like it, mmh
Babe got me real hung up
He like it even better when me fight it
(Ohh, ohhh)

Hands on my waist
Grips on my wrist
Don't lie, don't trip
Rips in my lace
Grips in my hair
Yeah, this is my prayer
And I don't wanna, don't wanna, don't wanna play fair, oh
I know it hurts and it hurts and it hurts, I'm aware
I don't care

Babe got me real cut up
All fours, begging for endorphins (Oh, I)
Babe got me real high strung
He like it even better when me cry for him (Oh, I)

Hands on my waist
Grips on my wrist
Don't lie, don't trip
Rips in my lace
Grips in my hair
Yeah, this is my prayer
And I don't wanna, don't wanna, don't wanna play fair
I know it hurts and it hurts and it hurts, I'm aware
I don't care

(Hands on my)
(Hands on my)
Fuck vanilla love oh
He hit me like an upper
He like me hi-def colour
He give enough to recover, yeah
Yeah, it hurts so good, no
Yeah, It hurts so good, eh

Hands on my waist
Grips on my wrist
Don't lie, don't trip
Rips in my lace
Grips in my hair
Yeah, this is my prayer
And I don't wanna don't wanna don't wanna play fair, oh
I know it hurts and it hurts and it hurts, I'm aware
I don't care

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