Kali Uchis - Isolation Lyrics
Body Language
I wanna know if you want to
I wanna go if you want to go
I'm sick and tired of talking
Told you everything you need to know
'Cause the rest is in the body language
Do you hear me?
Can you feel me now?
Yeah, the rest is in the body language
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Didn't wanna have to do it
Didn't wanna be the one to say
Never wanted to go through it
I think about it most everyday
Now I'm packing all my bags and I am leaving it behind
There's no tracking where I'm going
There's no me for them to find
Just come closer, closer, closer, closer, closer
I wanna know who you are
Just come closer, closer, closer, closer, closer
Writer: Karly Marina Loaiza, Om'Mas Keith, Stephen Lee Bruner
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Miami
Kali Uchis, BIA
Las cabronsitas
Bienvenidos a Miami
I can feel it in the air, ooh Miami
Miami, Miami, Miami, Miami
How you pay for all them bills (How?)
Oh the pennies (How you gonna pay 'em all?)
When I was just a little girl (I was just a little girl)
Had my sights set on a bigger world
Got myself a visa
And started catching flights to where the grass is greener
Live fast and never die
I'm moving at the speed of light
I'll take your money, raise the price
Blow up the spot like dynamite
Live fast and never die
I'm moving at the speed of light
I'll take your money, raise the price
Blow up the spot like dynamite
Ain't here to be cute
I ain't here to impress (No, no, no)
You know why I'm calling, I'm here to collect (You now what I came for, I'm here to collect)
They look at me funny when I write a check
('Cause they have some thoughts with me paying in sex) (Miami, Miami)
And I was looking for a job and then I found one (I found one)
They said he want me in his video, like ground one
But why would I be Kim, I could be Kanye
In the land of opportunity and palm trees
Live fast and never die
I'm moving at the speed of light
I'll take your money, raise the price
Blow up the spot like dynamite
Live fast and never die
I'm moving at the speed of light
I'll take your money, raise the price
Blow up the spot like dynamite
Don't know what I'm runnin' from, but I'm always on the run
Now I can't afford to look back, back
I just wanna know, if you wanna run let's go
Splits fast sin the 2C
Blowing Kali Uchis
Prolly with a front, so never see me smoking Lucy
Need my money pronto, so you don't wanna see me moody
If you knew me, then you'd probably wanna get to know the new me
Vamos pa' Miami, how we live la vida loca
Me llamo Perrico pero no me gusta coca
New vice now, I need the blow with my Mimosa
Never get it twisted ain't too bougie for Corona
With the lime on the side, I bring my sense to the track
'Cause my baggage is just way too expensive to pack
I be ten toes down, two hands in the back
'Cause when you fast forward you don't ever look back
Live fast and never die
I'm moving at the speed of light
I'll take your money, raise the price
Blow up the spot like dynamite
Live fast and never die
I'm moving at the speed of light
I'll take your money, raise the price
Blow up the spot like dynamite
Writer: Bianca Landrau, Dacoury Dahi Natche, David Andrew Sitek, Karly Marina Loaiza, Om'Mas Keith
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Just a Stranger
Dollar bills
Dollar bills
Dollar bills
Dollar bills
Dollar bills
Dollar bill
She wants my hundred dollar bills
She don't want love
She wants my hundred dollar bills
She don't want love
She wants my hundred
Love
She wants my hundred
She's a hurricane, feel the Earth shake
If the devil was asleep she'd knock him wide awake
And if you were her, you'd never know
I think you'd do it too
But if it takes one to know one
You must not have a clue
So, come on
And I don't ever judge
Just wanna have a little fun (yeah, come on)
No, I won't be here for long
Some will say I'm on the run
Go and say what you want
You are just a stranger
Watching from the bleachers
'Cause you can't take the danger
She wants my hundred dollar bills
She don't want love
She wants my hundred dollar bills
She don't want love
She wants my hundreds
She only want if it's worth it and she want it when she want it
She wants my hundreds
She only want if it's hundreds and she want it in abundance
No you never know me then
And you'll never know me now
When bellies are hungry, but there ain't no money you get it and don't care how
Be the one that everyone likes, just approval 'til hey die
I'm the one they love to hate
I'm the one who will survive
Go and say what you want
You are just a stranger
Watching from the bleachers
'Cause you can't take the danger
She wants my hundred dollar bills
She don't want love
She wants my hundred dollar bills
She don't want love
She wants my hundreds
She only want if it's worth it and she want it when she want it
She wants my hundreds
She only want if it's hundreds and she want it in abundance
She wants my hundred dollar bills
She don't want love
She wants my hundred dollar bills
She don't want love
She wants my hundreds
She only want if it's worth it and she want it when she want it
She wants my hundreds
She only want if it's hundreds and she want it in abundance
Dollar bills
Dollar bill
Dollar bills
Dollar bill
Dollar bills
Dollar bill
Dollar bills
Writer: Karly Marina Loaiza, Romil Hemnani, Steve Lacy
Copyright: Lyrics © CYPMP, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Flight 22
There's several exits on this aircraft in the event of an emergency
At this time, please fasten your seat-belts, as we are preparing for take off
And welcome aboard, Flight 22
Been a lot of places, seen a lot of faces, yeah
But nothing like you (you, you, you)
Oh, I met you at the airport
Flight 22 (two, two, two)
I want you to have it all (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
I want you to have it all (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
I wonder if you really know
What I do for you to have it
I've had it with the waiting and hesitating
So pack all your bags
Don't gotta ask where we're going to
Don't wanna be anywhere if it ain't with you
Nowhere in this world can compare, boy that's the truth
To wherever we're going on Flight 22
I know you've been patient
That's an understatement, yeah
But what can I do? (do, ooh, ooh)
Oh I make myself look silly
Hoping that you hear me
All my girls say that I'm acting a fool
Now touch me, kiss me, catch me, or miss me
Give it, take it, you can't mistake this
Let's get away from it all
So pack all your bags
Don't gotta ask where we're going to
Don't wanna be anywhere if it ain't with you
Nowhere in this world can compare, boy that's the truth
To wherever we're going on Flight 22
Take me on away
Flight 22 baby, oh oh
And maybe we're not gonna make it
At least I'm going down with you
Our baggage might just be too full on Flight 22
Flight 22
Flight 22
Writer: Autumn Rowe, Karly Marina Loaiza, Wayne Kaliff Gordon
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Your Teeth In My Neck
Gone before sunrise, never sleep on the game
We're all shakin' the dice, now if you roll 'em hard enough could change your life
Found on a roll on my own I came to fight, I came to fight
What do I do it for?
I've been working so hard just to give you more
Gotta get right
What do you do it for?
When the rest of the world is falling through the floor
You gotta get right
'Cause you know better
You know, you know
You know better
You know, you know
You know better
You know, you know
It's your teeth in my neck
Your teeth in my neck
Some people worship diamonds and pearls
Silver and gold
Just to hold it
They'd give anything in the world
Kill us all off
They'd take our worth, they pay us dirt
Is it worth it? Is it worth it?
What do I do it for?
I've been working so hard just to give you more
Gotta get right
What do you do it for?
Rich man keeps getting richer, takin' from the poor
You gotta get right
'Cause you know better
You know, you know
You know better
You know, you know
You know better
You know, you know
It's your teeth in my neck
Your teeth in my neck
Don't you wanna get to know you, baby take it slower slower
Whoa baby take it slow
'Cause you know better
You know, you know
You know better
You know, you know
You know better
You know, you know
It's your teeth in my neck
Your teeth in my neck
Writer: Afolabi Osinulu, Asa David, Karly Marina Loaiza, Kevin Arcilla, Kyle D Branham
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Tyrant
Dime, dime, dímelo
Dímelo, dímelo, dímelo
All I hear is sirens
In a world so violent
Would you be a tyrant?
If I gave you power
Would you take it out
Look me in my iris
I can read your silence
When everything is a riot
You're my peace and quiet
All around we go
Your lovin' is like a kaleidoscope
I don't wanna come down
Keep spinnin' me 'round and 'round
And 'round and 'round and 'round
Wanna seize the throne
But what would you do with all that control
I don't wanna come down
Keep spinnin' me 'round and 'round
And 'round and 'round and 'round
Word on the street you got hoes
I disappear like El Chapo
'Til you said you would cut off the whole world
If little old me would be yours
Well, mira, mira, míralo (míralo, míralo)
Papi está rico, papi está guapo (papi está guapo)
The world's been asking us to lose control
All we ever do is French like Brigitte Bardot (Brigitte Bardot)
All around we go (all around, all around)
Your lovin' is like a kaleidoscope
I don't wanna come down
Keep spinnin' me 'round and 'round
And 'round and 'round and 'round (around, around, around)
Wanna seize the throne (I know you wanna, I know you wanna)
But what would you do with all that control
I don't wanna come down
Keep spinnin' me 'round and 'round
And 'round and 'round and 'round (around, around, around)
Dímelo, dímelo, dímelo
Dímelo, dímelo, dímelo
Boy you're driving me crazy
Although I say nothing can phase me
Place the spark in my life back
Now I want to show you how I thank that
Don't think you can lie
I can see through your mind
Don't lose this, we have it all, all
All around we go (all around, all around)
Your lovin' is like a kaleidoscope
I don't wanna come down
Keep spinnin' me 'round and 'round
And 'round and 'round and 'round (around, around, around)
Wanna seize the throne (I know you wanna, I know you wanna)
But what would you do with all that control?
I don't wanna come down
Keep spinnin' me 'round and 'round
And 'round and 'round and 'round (around, around, around)
We're goin' 'round and around and around, and around now
We're goin' 'round and around and around, goin' down, down
Writer: Jairus Lemuel-Jada Mozee, Jorja Alice Smith, Karly Marina Loaiza, Larrance Levar Dopson, Mark Anthony Spears
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Dead to Me
Your dead to me
Your dead to me
I don't know what you been told
See, I am not your enemy, ooh-oh
But if there's one thing that I know
Is that you ain't a friend to me, ooh-oh
So don't come for me
Unless I send for you
Know you're dead to me
Just don't come for me
I won't send for you
Know you're dead to me
You're dead to me, oh
You're dead to me
You're obsessed, just let me go
You're dead to me
I'm not somebody you know
You're dead to me
Could you just leave me alone?
You're dead to me
What you say to me? I can't hear a thing
Try to talk some sense to myself, but I won't listen
I'm what God made of me
No need to pretend
It's okay to disagree, we don't have to be friends
See, you think you got problems with me?
But, baby, I don't even think about you
You're mad at everything I do
But, what are you up to? I haven't a clue
'Cause, baby, you're dead to me, why can't I be dead to you?
I think that we both know the truth
You're obsessed, just let it go
You're dead to me
You're obsessed, just let me go
You're dead to me
I'm not somebody you know
You're dead to me
Could you just leave me alone?
You're dead to me
Why can't you see you're dead to me?
Just let it be, you're dead to me
Why can't you see you're dead to me?
Just let it be, you're dead to me
You're obsessed, just let it go
You're dead to me
You're obsessed, just let me go
You're dead to me
I'm not somebody you know
You're dead to me
Could you just leave me alone?
Baby, you're dead to me
Baby, you're dead to me
Writer: Benjamin Ross Ash, Karly Marina Loaiza
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Nuestro Planeta
Teniéndote cerca
Se me daáa la cabeza
Me acerco, todo me tiembla
Ahora tengo la certeza (Rudeboyz)
Que no se me han quitado las ganas
Despertar contigo en las maáanas
Pero voy buscando tu mirada
Y tus ojos baby, no me dicen nada
Hola, ¿me recuerdas?
Era yo a la que tanto querías
Dame esta noche entera
Que seamos solo tú y yo, oh oh oh
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh (aquí en nuestro planeta)
Oh oh oh oh (aquí en nuestro planeta)
Solo tú y yo, oh oh oh
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh (aquí en nuestro planeta)
Oh oh oh oh (aquí en nuestro planeta)
Te veo diferente
Andando con otra gente
Amigos que no conozco
Ahora pareces otro
Dime por qué has cambiado tanto
No ves, te estás engaáando
Yo conozco en realidad quien eres
Lo sé, todavía me quieres
Hola, ¿me recuerdas?
Jurabas amarme de por vida
Dime, si podemos pretender que
Solo somos tú y yo, oh oh oh
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh (aquí en nuestro planeta)
Oh oh oh oh (aquí en nuestro planeta)
Solo tú y yo, oh oh oh
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh (aquí en nuestro planeta)
Oh oh oh oh (aquí en nuestro planeta)
Solo tú y yo, oh
No digas que no
Solo tú y yo, oh oh
Solo tú y yo, oh oh
Solo tú y yo, oh
No digas que no
Solo tú y yo, oh oh
Solo tú y yo, oh oh (Yo soy Reykon, el líder)
Baby, vamos a poner los puntos claros
Dices que me notas raro y no es así
Me hiciste fama de perro y que a todas se lo hundo
Después de que te mostré los secretos de mi mundo
No fue así (no fue así)
Dime si no fue así (no fue así)
Imagínate
Que estamos en otro planeta
Que tus amigas no se metan
Tal vez así lo podamos hacer
Solo tú y yo, oh oh oh
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh (aquí en nuestro planeta)
Oh oh oh oh (aquí en nuestro planeta)
Solo tú y yo, oh oh oh
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh (Yo soy Reykon, el lider)
Oh oh oh oh (Con Kali Uchis)
Solo tú y yo
Solo tú y yo (Rudeboyz)
Writer: Andres Felipe Robledo Londono, Bryan Snaider Lezcano Chaverra, Jairo Andres Baron Torres, Karly Marina Loaiza, Kevin Jimenez, Martha Liliana Lopez Llorente
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
In My Dreams
I'm feeling happy inside
I've got no reason to hide
I'm a dream girl
I'm never stressing my bills
Nobody ever gets killed
It's the dream world
My mama's never on coke
This isn't my way to cope
Washing my mind out with soap
Everything is just wonderful
Here in my dreams, here in my dreams
Every day is a holiday
When you're living inside your dreams
Why would anyone stay awake
After being so sound asleep
Everything is just wonderful
In my dreams
He's never messing around
He's always holding it down
He's my dream boy
We bought a house in the clouds
So we can only look down
It's the dream world
Don't ever worry or care
Expect to pick what to wear
Why isn't everyone here?
Everything is just wonderful
Here in my dreams, here in my dreams
Every day is a holiday
When you're living inside your dreams
Why would anyone stay awake
After being so sound asleep
Everything is just wonderful
In my dreams
The moments we are happiest
Happiest, happiest
Are the moments that we don't exist
Don't exist, don't exist
Everything is just wonderful
Here in my dreams, here in my dreams
Every day is a holiday
When you're living inside your dreams
Why would anyone stay awake
After being so sound asleep
Everything is just wonderful
In my dreams
Everything is just wonderful
Here in my dreams, here in my dreams
Every day is a holiday
When you're living inside your dreams
Why would anyone stay awake
After being so sound asleep
Everything is just wonderful
In my dreams
Writer: Damon Albarn, Karly Loaiza
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Gotta Get Up
I'm getting tired of sleeping in
But you're much better in my dreams
The clock is counting down
Alarms says "wake up, now"
I wanna spend the day in bed
But I gotta get up, gotta get up
Gotta get up
Gotta get up and get me something
Gotta get up, gotta get up
Gotta get up
Gotta get up and get me something real
Get me something real
Writer: Dave Richmond, Harold Fisher, Harry Rabinowitz, Jeff Gitty, Josh Crocker, Karly Marina Loaiza, Martin Kershaw
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Tomorrow
Today is the day I'll learn that I believe in miracles
I can feel the world opening up, I think I broke the curse
Now I won't grab you by the arm when you go
No one can give me what I want
Yeah, I know
Let's get out of this hopeless town
Nobody can stop us now
And time's on our side
While our hearts stay young
Let's think about it tomorrow
Daddy said he needed money
So he put her on the street (street)
She had just turned thirteen
Got a family to feed (feed)
Yeah we grew up in a hurry (that's when she met me)
Daddy got a little worried (American dream)
Come on let's go, we'll think about it tomorrow
Come on let's go, we'll think about it tomorrow
Let's get out of this hopeless town
Nobody can stop us now
And time's on our side
While our hearts are young
Let's think about it tomorrow
Let's get out of this hopeless town
Nobody can stop us now
And time's on our side
While our hearts are young
Let's think about it tomorrow
Las horas se me hacen siglos aquí
Dame un beso que me dure una eternidad (come on let's go)
Porque nunca voy a regresar, nunca (come on let's go)
Te invitio si quieres y como un cometa en el cielo (come on let's go)
Nos quemaremos juntos
Nos quemaremos juntos
Writer: Karly Marina Loaiza, Kevin Parker
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Coming Home
I'm looking back now thinking maybe I was wrong
I been so out of place and desperate for so long
I wrote about it, think I made a billion songs
But nothing would ever heal the wound
No, nothing would ever seal the wound
No nothing
Now I gotta go
I'm coming home
Coming home, it's been too long
If they wanna know, tell 'em I went home
Coming home
We got greens and cherry pie
Everyone ain't always nice
Well that's because they love you right
And bitches bark when they don't bite at all
Coming Home
Go left foot then right
Come on, just take your time
Keep on, keep on holding, moving, moving
Gotta get it right
I can't pause and rewind
Keep on, keep on moving, moving
I know, stop holding me back
Quit pushing me forward
Keep on moving, moving
I move at my own pace just leave me alone
'Cause I'm too this and I'm too that
I'm too skinny, I'm too fat
I'm all good 'cause where I'm at I keep it moving
I'm the sweetest peach to fall
But some don't like peaches at all
I'm too short and I'm too tall
Keep it moving
Go left foot then right
Come on, just take your time
Gotta get it right, I can't pause and rewind
Keep on, keep on
Writer: Greg Kurstin, Karly Marina Loaiza, Mark Anthony Spears
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
After the Storm
Ah
Whatever goes around eventually comes back to you
So you better be careful, baby
And look both ways before you cross my mind
Did you ever wonder?
Yeah, do you ever wonder
What he might be going through on his own?
And the demons that he's facing alone
I hate that sometimes I can't go home
And it just ain't the same on the phone, no
But everybody's gotta go on, don't they?
(Yes, we do, baby)
So if you need a hero (if you need a hero)
Just look in the mirror (just look in the mirror)
No one's gonna save you now
So you better save yourself
And everybody's hurting
Everybody's going through it
But you just can't give up now
'Cause you gotta save yourself
(Yeah, I gotta hang on, baby)
The sun'll come out
Nothing good ever comes easy
I know times are rough
But winners don't quit
So don't you give up
The sun'll come out
But we've been struggling endlessly
Someday we'll find the love
'Cause after the storm's
When the flowers bloom
Kali, what you mean?
I take it offensive
'Cause I'm the hottest flower boy
That popped up on the scene
Feeling better, better than ever
'Cause your umbrella, 'brella ('brel-la)
Sun is beaming on me like headlights beaming on Bambi
Now let's pretend the street is the room
And you are a Camry
'Cause you drive me candy
The Tito to my Randy
Now let's produce some thrillers
My chocolate wit' yo' vanilla, uh
The sun'll come out
Nothing good ever comes easy
I know times are rough
But winners don't quit
So don't you give up
The sun'll come out
But we've been struggling endlessly
Someday we'll find the love
'Cause after the storm
I know it's hard
But do you even really try?
Maybe you could understand
When all you had to do was ask
And just open your mind
When everything is passing by
And all you had to do was try
Yeah, all you had to do was try
Try, try, try, try
All you had to do was try
Try, try, try, try
Writer: Alexander William Sowinski, Chester A Hansen, Karly Marina Loaiza, Leland Whitty, Matthew Adam Tavares, Tyler Gregory Okonma, William Earl Collins
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Feel Like a Fool
What can I do it's just too late to reach you
Your cigarette got holes all through my t-shirt
The truth is such a pain, too horrible to name
They say don't blame the player
But he played the game
It's no fun to feel like a fool
When you learn your baby don't belong to you
Somewhere, some might call it cruel
When you learn your baby don't belong to you
Love you for being sick and twisted
But, pussy is a hell of an addiction
My heart went through a shredder
The day I learned about your baby mothers
'Cause you're a grown ass man
Now you should know better
But I still run all my errands in your sweater
'Cause the truth is such a pain, too horrible to name
They say don't blame the player
But he played the game
It's no fun to feel like a fool
When you learn your baby don't belong to you
Somewhere, some might call it cruel
When you learn your baby don't belong to you
I can't learn to close my eyes
Can't believe it could open mine
It's no fun to feel like a fool
When you learn your baby don't belong to you
Somewhere, some might call it cruel
When you learn your baby don't belong to you
No fun to feel like a fool
It's no fun to feel like a fool
Writer: Josh Crocker, Karly Marina Loaiza
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Killer
Baby, have you got no soul?
Is your heart a gaping hole?
How come I didn't see that in you? Oh oh
How come I can forgive you?
And if you loved me
You'd never do this
No oh, if you loved me
You wouldn't put me through it
That makes you a killer, a killer, oh a killer
That makes you a killer, a killer, a killer
Forever is for dreamers (for dreamers)
And it's foolish to not know you're a schemer
It's silly, I think of our unborn children
'Cause all I'm really thinking about right now
Is how I'll never know them
And if you loved me
You'd never do this
Our future's battered and bloody
You're so f*cking ruthless
That makes you a killer, a killer, oh a killer
That makes you a killer, a killer, oh a killer
That makes you a killer, a killer, a killer
That makes you a killer, that makes you a killer
Writer: Karly Marina Loaiza, Wayne Kaliff Gordon
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.