Quirky, tender with a touch of nostalgia. Piano, electric guitar, Quirky, tender with a touch of nostalgia. Piano, electric guitar, tuba, percussion & musical saw @ 1'04. Suggested for childhood & comedy.
Folk song. Tender, charming, naive, delicate & feminine. Female Folk song. Tender, charming, naive, delicate & feminine. Female singer, acoustic guitar & glockenspiel. Suggested for lullaby, children & Nature.歌词
Flip, flop, you've drawn a dream,
Sky up above,
Plic Ploc, you took a tear,
Flower, Flower
Color, green, light yellow, pale, rose, shining blue
Flip (color), flop (green), you've drawn (light) a dream (yellow)Sky (pale), up (rose), above (shining blue)
Plic Ploc, you took a tear,Flower, Flower
Flower, flower, you've drawn my life in...
Color, green, light yellow, pale, rose, shining blue.
Ukulele melody with an Hawaii feel. Simple, strummed, exotic & Ukulele melody with an Hawaii feel. Simple, strummed, exotic & carefree. Ukulele, bass & percussion. Suggested for holidays & travel & beach.
Explicit. Sensual, intimate & charming chill trap sung in Spanish. Explicit. Sensual, intimate & charming chill trap sung in Spanish. Ode to a girlfriend. Male rap singer, synth, sampling & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
Un día de noviembre
Acabo de aterrizar
Como que me esta dando un calambre
Con tu mirada tu puedes paralizar
Tanta elegancia
Cuando te pones a caminar
Aunque tu no eres modelo
Contigo ninguna puede rivalizar
Cual es tu nombre?
Que bonito tu nombre!
Ya lo escuché, no se donde
Una hermosura como Missandei
(quien?)
Brillas tanto, pareces un diamante
Baby tu eres diferente
De esas drogas que dañan la mente
Cuando te tengo en frente
Se calienta el ambiente
Quiero hacerte cosas indecentes
Las miradas nunca mienten
Y por eso ...
Mami las otras me valen un peso
De tu encanto soy el preso
Contigo yo no quiero un friendzone
Te quiero solo pa’ mi ... yeah
Como se debe te hago venir
Te quiero solo pa mi
Como se debe te hago venir, y
Mami móntate en el spaceship
Nos vamos lejos de aquí
Yo no te quiero compartir
Preciosa como un birkin
Me encanta como me bailas
Ya se pone bien loca la vaina
Te Lo pido no te vayas
Quédate todo el fin de semana
Yeah, quiero que me lleves a lugares donde nunca he ido
Confesarte la cosas que te quiero hacer al oído
Mami yo quiero escuchar tus gemidos
Hagámoslo hasta el domingo
Me quiero comer ese culo
Abrazarlo, y romperlo
Baby no lo disimulo... nah!
Mami tu eres de otro mundo
En tus curvas yo me hundo
En la cama tu me matas
Te saco la crema flow burrata
Te quiero solo pa mi ... yeah
Como se debe te hago venir
Te quiero solo pa mi ... yeah
Como se debe te hago venir
Mami móntate en el spaceship
Nos vamos lejos de aquí
Yo no te quiero compartir
Preciosa como un birkin
Me encanta como me bailas
Ya se pone bien loca la vaina
Te Lo pido no te vayas
Quédate todo el fin de semana
EN:
One day in November
I just landed
Like I'm getting a cramp
With your gaze you can paralyze
So much elegance
When you start walking
Though you're no model
With you none can rival
What is your name?
What a beautiful name!
I've heard it, I don't know where
A beauty like Missandei
(who?)
You shine so bright, you look like a diamond
Baby you're different
Like those drugs that mess up your mind
When I have you in front of me
The atmosphere heats up
I want to do indecent things to you
Looks never lie
And that's why...
Mami the others are worth a penny to me
I'm the prisoner of your charm
With you I don't want a friendzone
I want you only for me... yeah
Just like it should be I'll make you come
I want you only for me
Just like it should be I'll make you come, and
Mami get on the spaceship
We're going far away from here
I don't want to share you
Precious as a birkin
I love the way you dance with me
It' s getting crazy already
I beg you don't go away
Stay all weekend long
Yeah, I want you to take me to places I've never been before
Confess to you the things I want to do in your ear
Mami I want to hear your moans
Let's do it till Sunday
I wanna eat that ass
Hug it, and break it
Baby I don't pretend... nah!
Mami you're from another world
In your curves I'm sinking
In bed you kill me
I'll take out the flow burrata cream
I want you only for me... yeah
Just like it should be I'll make you come
I want you only for me
Just like it should be I'll make you come, and
Mami get on the spaceship
We're going far away from here
I don't want to share you
Precious as a birkin
I love the way you dance with me
It' s getting crazy already
I beg you don't go away
Stay all weekend long
Tranquil, trippy, emotional. Ambience made up of sweeping vocal notes Tranquil, trippy, emotional. Ambience made up of sweeping vocal notes and ambient noise emerges, with ascending scales producing a sense of upbeat emotion. Instrumentation asserts a sense of zen, before kick and hang drum begin with a determined and serious rhythmic sequence. Swirling voices become apprehensive as hang drum melody creates a feeling of suspense before slowly drifting into fun holiday tune at 01:30. Reminiscent of a spiritual journey, moments of peaceful reflection and struggle.
Tranquil, trippy, emotional. Ambient notes swell, a sense of Tranquil, trippy, emotional. Ambient notes swell, a sense of peacefulness and zen emerging through the waves of euphoric sound. Kick drum and hang drum bring a sense of determination and seriousness before moving into a happy holiday vibe at 01:30. Reminiscent of a spiritual journey, moments of peaceful reflection and struggle. Instrumental version.
Tranquil, trippy. Hang drum plays out tune conveying a sense of Tranquil, trippy. Hang drum plays out tune conveying a sense of determination and seriousness before falling into a happy holiday vibe at 00:40. Reminiscent of a spiritual journey, moments of peaceful reflection and struggle. Stripped back underscore version.
Tranquil, trippy, emotional. Ambience made up of sweeping vocal notes Tranquil, trippy, emotional. Ambience made up of sweeping vocal notes and ambient noise emerges, with ascending scales producing a sense of upbeat emotion. Instrumentation asserts a sense of zen, before kick drum starts a determined and serious rhythmic sequence launching into soft house with positive bassline. Stripped back underscore version.
Hip-hop beat, chillout beat. Positive, relaxed with a heady synth Hip-hop beat, chillout beat. Positive, relaxed with a heady synth gimmick. Suggested for fashion, lifestyle & feel good vacations. Electric guitar, synth & drums.
Attitude, laid-back & swagger hip-hop sung in Spanish & English. Attitude, laid-back & swagger hip-hop sung in Spanish & English. Dedicated to female friends. Female rap singer, electric harpsichord, synth, fx bullet, fx vinyl noise & electronic percussion. Interlude @ 2'17.歌词
ES:
tengo el quinto elemento
represión automática
las niñas de mis ojos
rugen humo mientras bailan
hombros anchos y altas
fuertes como jabatas
mascarillas azules
y unas velas aromáticas
a pesar del chandal somos todas muy románticas
y cada rumba sale directa del anima
donde no hay dinero hay carisma y sociedad
no somos gatas de teoría somos prácticas
somos prácticas
somos prácticas
tenemos el pelo como las lobas árticas
somos prácticas
somos prácticas
las malas tenemos conexión telepática
guárdate para ti toda tu insulsa plática
la noche se presenta juguetona y acida
y he contao' las veces que me has mirao' pasar
no me hagas tener que sumártelas
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
miran de reojo por la rabia
quieren bailar salsa con nosotras para oler la jacaranda
mírale a la cara mientras baja
brujas con sus capsulas letales como efímeras erráticas
es el truco que nunca le falla
fire on the zone cuz she got the sauce got it from her mama
en la pista es como una bala
rapida precisa y luego mata
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
no somos gatas de teoría somos prácticas
somos prácticas
no somos gatas de teoría
EN:
I have the fifth element
automatic repression
the girls of my eyes
roar smoke as they dance
broad-shouldered and tall
strong as jabatas
blue masks
and scented candles
in spite of the tracksuit we are all very romantic
and every party comes straight from the soul
where there is no money there is charisma and society
we are not theory cats we are practical
we are practical
we are practical
we have hair like the arctic she-wolves
we are practical
we are practical
we bad girls have telepathic connection
keep all your dull chatter to yourself
the night comes playful and acidic
and I've counted all the times you've watched me pass by
don't make me have to add them up to you
skinny African hours of heat
shining with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
skinny african hours of heat
I shine with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
they look sideways out of rage
they want to dance salsa with us just to smell the jacaranda
look at their face as it goes down
witches with their lethal capsules as ephemeral erratics
it's the trick that never fails them
fire on the zone cuz she got the sauce got it from her mama
on the dance floor she' s like a bullet
fast accurate and then kills
skinny African hours of heat
shining with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
skinny african hours of heat
I shine with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
we are not theory cats we are practical
we are practical
we are not theory cats
Explicit. Attitude, laid-back & swagger hip-hop sung in Spanish. Explicit. Attitude, laid-back & swagger hip-hop sung in Spanish. Dedicated to female friends. Female rap singer, electric harpsichord, synth, fx bullet, fx vinyl noise & electronic percussion. Interlude @ 2'17.歌词
ES:
tengo el quinto elemento
represión automática
las niñas de mis ojos
rugen humo mientras bailan
hombros anchos y altas
fuertes como jabatas
mascarillas azules
y unas velas aromáticas
a pesar del chandal somos todas muy románticas
y cada rumba sale directa del anima
donde no hay dinero hay carisma y sociedad
no somos gatas de teoría somos prácticas
somos prácticas
somos prácticas
tenemos el pelo como las lobas árticas
somos prácticas
somos prácticas
las malas tenemos conexión telepática
guárdate para ti toda tu insulsa plática
la noche se presenta juguetona y acida
y he contao' las veces que me has mirao' pasar
no me hagas tener que sumártelas
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
miran de reojo por la rabia
quieren bailar salsa con nosotras para oler la jacaranda
mírale a la cara mientras baja
brujas y pastillas en la rave como efímeras erráticas
es el truco que nunca le falla
fire on the zone cuz she got the sauce got it from her mama
en la pista es como una bala
rapida precisa y luego mata
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
flacas africanas horas de calor
brillo con mi pana mientras suena el reggaeton
ropa americana, hiperventilación
porque aquí nos lo bailamo' hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
hasta romper el pantalón
no somos gatas de teoría somos prácticas
somos prácticas
no somos gatas de teoría
EN:
I have the fifth element
automatic repression
the girls of my eyes
roar smoke as they dance
broad-shouldered and tall
strong as jabatas
blue masks
and scented candles
in spite of the tracksuit we are all very romantic
and every party comes straight from the soul
where there is no money there is charisma and society
we are not theory cats we are practical
we are practical
we are practical
we have hair like the arctic she-wolves
we are practical
we are practical
we bad girls have telepathic connection
keep all your dull chatter to yourself
the night comes playful and acidic
and I've counted all the times you've watched me pass by
don't make me have to add them up to you
skinny African hours of heat
shining with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
skinny african hours of heat
I shine with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
they look sideways out of rage
they want to dance salsa with us just to smell the jacaranda
look at their face as it goes down
witches and pills at the rave as ephemeral erratics
it's the trick that never fails them
fire on the zone cuz she got the sauce got it from her mama
on the dance floor she' s like a bullet
fast accurate and then kills
skinny African hours of heat
shining with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
skinny african hours of heat
I shine with my homie while reggaeton plays
American clothes, hyperventilation
because here we dance it till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
till we rip our pants
we are not theory cats we are practical
we are practical
we are not theory cats
Sentimental, melancholic & poignant lo-fi folk-pop sung in Spanish. Sentimental, melancholic & poignant lo-fi folk-pop sung in Spanish. Getting over heartbreak. Female singer, female backing vocals & Spanish guitar with flanger fx.歌词
ES:
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
me he quedao' sin bromas se me ha caído el show
se ha caído al suelo como a Amy el Ron
más fuera de órbita que fuera estoy yo
de tu mala onda con tu falsa socialización
mírame a la cara pa' mirarme el corazón
el mismo que dejaste en estado de inanición
estás más vacía que un colegio en domingo
te juro que estás en proceso de extinción
estoy en una línea de paralelismos
en la misma recta que un coche en un abismo
en la misma recta que tres vasos de lean
más fuera que dentro más rota que estando aquí
más colocada que los de Requiem For a Dream
más arropada de lo que podría pedir
no soy Jezzebel pero tampoco estoy bien
y hace tiempo que me arde poco a poco la piel
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas
mis mejillas son rojas las cadenas me aprietan
los cielos son escombros entre ruinas abiertas
en la calle hay una vieja que siempre me mira mal
en la calle hay una grieta que me hace tropezar
voy determinada con todo a determinar
buscando unos ojitos que sepan empatizar
aunque pa'l caso todo me da igual
gata de calle gata deja de llamar
porque llamas si después no va' poder quedar
porque llamas pa' abrir una herida por cerrar
llamas pa cerrar una brecha en tu conciencia
tienes un seis 3 veces tatuado en la lengua
y no quiero que me digas que me entiendes
que te compadezcas pa luego perderte
y no quiero que me digas que lo sientes
sabes bien que es como un cabezazo en la frente
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
EN:
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
I've run out of jokes I've dropped the show
I've fallen to the ground like the Amy's rhum
I'm more out of orbit than ever
with your bad vibe and your fake socialization
look me in the face to look at my heart
the same one you left in a state of starvation
you're emptier than a school on Sunday
I swear you're in the process of extinction
I'm on a parallel line
on the same straight line as a car in an abyss
on the same straight line as three lean glasses
more out than in more broken than being here
more poised than those of Requiem For a Dream
more tucked in than I could ever ask for
I'm not Jezzebel but I'm not well either
and my skin has been burning slowly for a while now
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
without falling backwards
without falling backwards
my cheeks are red the chains tighten my grip
the skies are rubble among open ruins
in the street there's an old woman who always looks at me dirty
in the street there's a crack that makes me stumble
I go determined with everything to determine
looking for a pair of eyes that can empathise
but for me it's all the same
street cat street cat stop calling
why are you calling if later you won't show up
why are you calling to open a wound to close
you call to close a gap in your conscience
you have a six three times tattooed on your tongue
and I don't want you to tell me that you understand me
that you pity me to then get lost
and I don't want you to tell me that you're sorry
you know well that it's like a headbutt on the forehead
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
without falling backwards
without falling backwards
without falling
without falling backwards
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
Hard rock / metal. Heavy, powerful, energetic & rollicking. Distorded Hard rock / metal. Heavy, powerful, energetic & rollicking. Distorded lead guitar & drum. For sport with attitude / video games / stadium.
Hard rock. Raucous intro with lead guitar. Eccentric, rollicking, Hard rock. Raucous intro with lead guitar. Eccentric, rollicking, bold & raw. Distorded guitar & drum. For extreme sports / stadium / motor racing / video games.
Gypsy jazz in a French spirit. Relax but tender & nostalgic. Jazz Gypsy jazz in a French spirit. Relax but tender & nostalgic. Jazz guitar, whistling, double-bass & piano.
Profound & emotional intro with piano & strings. Confident & Profound & emotional intro with piano & strings. Confident & motivating build-up @ 0'36 with percussion, hybrid orchestra & cinematic FX. Spectacular climax starting @ 1'27 until a wonderful & triumphant finale with choir. Back end. Suggested for epic nature drama, sport event & adventure.
Intimate piano intro evolving with cinematic FX & impact. Intimate piano intro evolving with cinematic FX & impact. Inspirational & lively build-up @ 0'42 with strings & brass. Epic & prestigious climax @ 1'25 with choir & powerful percussion. Back end. Suggested for adventure, nature drama & rising star stories.
Felt piano intro evolving to a marvelous & emotional scoring track Felt piano intro evolving to a marvelous & emotional scoring track with strings, percussion & brass. Soaring climax @ 1'19 with magnificent choir & strong orchestra. Finale @ 1'54. Back end. Suggested for nature drama, achivement & sport ceremony.
Electro pop, retro-wave. Positive, exhilarating, catchy & feel-good. Electro pop, retro-wave. Positive, exhilarating, catchy & feel-good. Singer, drum beat, synths and pads. Refrain @ 1'03. Break @ 1'35. Synth solo @ 2'40. Suggested for car advertising, travel & road trips.歌词
We are the wild roads of your mindWe are the perfumes of your memoriesWe are the fountains you drink from here We are the console, we never left
Won’t you call me to console, impasse
Take my love to the ocean, deepest
Excess hugs to console, impasse
Won’t you call me, won’t you call me to console 2x
Is it taking us too slow
Let’s be in the moment Cause wherever you may go I will be there to console you Won’t you call me to console, impasse Take my love to the ocean, deepest Excess hugs to console, impasse
Won’t you call me to Won’t you call me to Won’t you call me to I will console you
Synthwave, retro-wave.. Driving, pop & catchy in an 80s spirit. Synthwave, retro-wave.. Driving, pop & catchy in an 80s spirit. Synth, drums & arpeggiator. Break @ 1'04. Suggested for retro TV Shows, video games & sci-fi.
Drum & Bass with a retro vibe in a cinematic mood, Nu Jazz. Drum & Bass with a retro vibe in a cinematic mood, Nu Jazz. Determined, stubborn & rhythmic. Break with brass @ 1'29. Drum machine, electric guitar riff & Hammond organ. Recommended for investigation, chase, action, racing video game & blooper.