Wasted (feat. Matthew Koma) - Tiësto & Tate McRae

Wasted times I spent with someone else She wasn't even half of you Reminiscin' how you felt (reminiscin' how you felt) And even though you put my life through hell I can't seem to forget 'bout you, 'bout you I want you to myself And now I'm askin', who do you belong to now? Who you give that love to now? Who you pullin' up on? Who you gettin' sprung for now? And what they got that I ain't got? 'Cause I got a lot Don't make me run up on 'em, got me blowin' up their spot 'Cause I ain't got no business catchin' feelings anyway I ain't got no business catchin' feelings, catchin' feelings These girls only want you when you're winnin' (winnin') But you've been with me from the beginnin' (ooh, yeah-eah) And I know right now that we're not talkin' (not talkin') I hope you know this dick is still an option 'Cause I'll beat it up (I'll beat it up, yeah) I'll take my time to learn the way your body functions You were equestrian, so ride it like a champion (I'll beat it) This sex will get you high without no other substance So who do you belong to now? (Who do you belong to now?) Who you give that love to now? (Who you give that love to now?) Who you pullin' up on? Who you gettin' sprung for now? (Who you gettin' sprung for now?) And what they got that I ain't got? 'Cause I got a lot (I got a lot) Don't make me run up on 'em, got me blowin' up their spot 'Cause I ain't got no business catchin' feelings anyway I ain't got no business catchin' feelings (feelings) (Catchin' feelings) (I ain't got no business catchin' feelings) (I ain't got no business catchin' feelings) (Catchin' fee-fee-fee-fee) (Feelings) (I ain't got no business catchin' feelings) (I ain't got no business catchin' feelings) (Catchin' fee-fee-fee-fee) Wake up I don't wanna wake up I don't wanna wake up If you ain't layin' next to me I don't wanna wake up I don't wanna wake up I don't wanna wake up If you ain't layin' next to me-e-e (On me, me) (On me, oh, I–) (On me, on me, on me)

Wasted Youth Wasted Youth I remember everything I remember every little thing as if it only happened yesterday I was barely seventeen, and I once killed a boy with a Fender guitar I don't remember if it was Telecaster or Stratocaster But I do remember that it had a heart of chrome, and a voice like a horny angel I don't remember if it was Telecaster or Stratocaster But I do remember that it wasn't at all easy It required the perfect combination of the right powerchords And the precise angle from which to strike! The guitar bled for about a week afterwards And the blood was, ooh, dark and rich, like wild berries The blood of the guitar was Chuck Berry red The guitar bled for about a week afterwards But it rung out beautifully And I was able to play notes that I had never even heard before So I took my guitar And I smashed it against the wall I smashed it against the floor I smashed it againt the body of a varsity cheerleader Smashed it against the hood of a car Smashed it against a 1981 Harley-Davidson The Harley howled in pain The guitar howled in heat And I ran upstairs to my parents bedroom Mommy and Daddy were sleeping quietly in the moonlight Slowly I opened the door Creeping into the shadows right up to the foot of their bed I raised the guitar high above my head And just as I was about to bring the guitar crashing down upon the center of the bed My father woke up, screaming "STOP" "Wait a minute, stop it boy! What do you think you're doing?" "Thats no way to treat an expensive musical instrument" And I said "Goddamn it, Daddy" "You know I love you, but you've got a hell of a lot to learn about rock 'n' roll"

K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success Shake me, I'm waiting In your new arc, they're saying I'm the creature in your sick thing Everybody sees a giant When the bad moon in your heart sings And your wind up gears, start grinding Your teeth feel you smiling A better, happier you, a better, happier you When you blow out like a dead star It reminds me how uniform, your beautiful is We carry on like it's easy Like you're all out and I'm your man, baby, I'm your man Hit me, I'm bleeding In your lounger, on your grooming It's the future that's whoring The better, happier you, a better, happier you When you blow out like a dead star It reminds me how uniform, your beautiful is We carry on like it's easy Like you're all out, I'm your man, baby, I'm your man When you blow out like a dead star It reminds me how uniform, your beautiful is We carry on like it's easy Like you're all out, I'm your man, baby, I'm your man When you blow out like a dead star It reminds me how uniform, your beautiful is We carry on like it's easy Like you're all out, I'm your man, baby, I'm your man K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success K I C K A S S, that's the way we spell success K I C K A S S

Te vi, me viste, al principio fue una broma Luego la verdad se asoma Intercambiamos sonrisas Pasó algún tiempo, poco menos de una hora Y por debajo de la mesa Tu tacón tocó mi bota Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana Después de eso nos veíamos casi a diario Nuestro amigo el calendario Nos dio 400 citas De tanto amarnos nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano Ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana, yeh-hey Pasando el tiempo, analizando la ruptura, la versión que tiene el lobo No es la de Caperucita De tanto amarnos, nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano, ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Seguramente pa la otra que nos veamos repitamos Lo de la primera cita, yeah, eh-eh-eh-eh Uh, mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh

Miras con tanta dulzura, hermosa criatura Tú mi bello ángel que cayó del cielo Soy un simple pobre diablo que corrió con suerte Que logró obtenerte por obra divina Pues en cada esquina te busqué Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Viniste a reconformarme, a rehabilitarme Tú mi bello ángel, yo estaba perdido Siento que después de ti yo soy otra persona Ya no me conozco, ¿qué paso conmigo? Por eso te digo que tú Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti

Compa ¿Qué le parece esa morra? La que anda bailando sola Me gusta pa' mí Bella Ella sabe que está buena Que todos andan mirándola cómo baila Me acerco Y le tiro todo un verbo Tomamos tragos sin peros solo tentación Le dije "Voy a conquistar tu familia" Que en unos días, vas a ser mía Me dijo Que estoy muy loco, pero le gusta Que ningún vato como yo actúa Ahí te va mija Y pura doble P viejo Así no más compa Pedro puro Eslabón Armado A las plebitas (cha-chau) No soy Un vato que tiene varo Pero hablando del corazón Te cumplo todo Me agarro Pegadito de su mano Mi compa ni se la creyó Que al pasar fui yo Su cuerpo Juro por Dios, que era tan perfecta Su cintura como modelo Sus ojos Desde el principio me enamoraron A ella le gusto Y a mí me gusta