Starlight Drrima (Ft. Dave)
"Starlight" by Drrima (Ft. Dave) is a #Pop song released in 2023. The lyrics explore themes of hope, ambition, and the search for one's place in the universe. Musically, it features a blend of electronic beats and melodic harmonies, creating an uplifting vibe. The collaboration highlights unity and resilience, resonating with listeners globally.
[Chorus; Dave]
It's hard to hate on the truth I'm livin'
Enough man hate with the lies instead
Countin' cash with the phone to my ear
I feel like Meek on a private jet
Life or death
Five-five, eyes, thighs, potential wifey
Industry, respected highly
In the street, protected
[Verse 1; Dave]
I do know my man but I don't trust him
Trust that, P's in trap, disgusting
Stick with the stick, PVA, PDA
Kiss that in public
South London, where I made my
South London's where I made my first hundred
Elastic bands, plastic bags
Two in the blue like cheese and onion
In Jamaica, quick vacation, travellin' my pastime
'Nough pollution in the ends, I flеw back yard 'cah I wanna see starlight
Eritrean, skin tone cinnamon, I think I found my princess
My еmpress still gonna impress
I know them man talk on the kid but
[Chorus; Dave]
It's hard to hate on the truth I'm livin'
Enough man hate with the lies instead
Countin' cash with the phone to my ear
I feel like Meek on a private jet
Life or death
Five-five, eyes, thighs, potential wifey
Industry, respected highly
In the street, protected
It's hard to hate on the truth I'm livin'
Enough man hate with the lies instead
Countin' cash with the phone to my ear
I feel like Meek on a private jet
Life or death
Five-five, eyes, thighs, potential wifey
Industry, respected highly
In the street, protected
[Verse 1; Dave]
I do know my man but I don't trust him
Trust that, P's in trap, disgusting
Stick with the stick, PVA, PDA
Kiss that in public
South London, where I made my
South London's where I made my first hundred
Elastic bands, plastic bags
Two in the blue like cheese and onion
In Jamaica, quick vacation, travellin' my pastime
'Nough pollution in the ends, I flеw back yard 'cah I wanna see starlight
Eritrean, skin tone cinnamon, I think I found my princess
My еmpress still gonna impress
I know them man talk on the kid but
[Chorus; Dave]
It's hard to hate on the truth I'm livin'
Enough man hate with the lies instead
Countin' cash with the phone to my ear
I feel like Meek on a private jet
Life or death
Five-five, eyes, thighs, potential wifey
Industry, respected highly
In the street, protected
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