IAFLS

By CLR

Released on May 1, 2017

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[Verse 1]

Meron akong kwento, walang halong imbento

Kung ano mang meron ka, matuto ka nang 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 pagkanta

Kabisado niya ang mga letra, tangina nasa tono pa


[Pre-Chorus]

Ngayon sabihin mo man na ako'y bali

Tama na, ayoko na muling magkamali

'Di importante 'yung mauna o ang mahuli

Ayoko nang mabakante, sana'y punan mo 'kong muli

Kaya, kaya, kaya


[Chorus]

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


[Post-Chorus]

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

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

We must be fuckin', fuckin', fuckin' meant to be


[Refrain]

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


[Verse 2]

Ang baduy talaga ng pag-ibig, minsan lang ako nahihilig

Sumasang-ayon ang himig

Kakanta 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 corny, 'di ba? Gano'n talaga

Kulang na lang ay ipagsigawan ko pa

Hangang sa mabingi sila hangang sa magsawa

At 'di na matapos ang kanta


[Pre-Chorus]

Ngayon sabihin mo man na ako'y bali

Tama na, ayoko na muling magkamali

'Di importante 'yung mauna o ang mahuli

Ayoko nang mabakante, sana'y punan mo 'kong muli


[Chorus]

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


[Post-Chorus]

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

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

We must be fuckin', fuckin', fuckin' meant to be (Uh, yup)


[Bridge]

If I were a canvas, would you be the painting?

It 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 your pain

Or draw a heart with my name

And scratch all of your fears (One more time sing)

If I were a canvas, would you be the painting?

It 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 your pain

Or draw a heart with my name

And scratch all of your fears

(Got me singing like)


[Breakdown]

Got me singing like

Got me singing like

Got me singing like

It's a fucking love song

Got me singing like

Got me singing like

Got me singing like

It's a fucking love song, oh, oh, oh

Got me singing like

Got me singing like


[Refrain]

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


[Outro]

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

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

We must be fuckin', fuckin', fuckin' meant to be