Taylor Cut Films
Director: Jordan Taylor Wright
Shot by: Jordan Taylor Wright and Damian Karsznia
Edited by: Jordan Taylor Wright
2nd Editor: Damian Karsznia
Produced by: Silent Content
Producer: Libby de Leon
Creative Producer: Nic Stanich
Опубликовано: 10 июл. 2019 г.«Sunday Best» official music video from the 'Where The Light Is' album
Summer Colors Tour
Get tickets at https://www.surfacesmusic.com/tour
MAY 14: Tampa, FL
MAY 15: Ft. Lauderdale, FL
MAY 16: Orlando, FL
MAY 17: Hangout Fest
JUN 16: Bonaroo
**More dates to be added**
Director: Taylor Fauntleroy
Producer: Stephen Bielecki
Creative Supervisor: Drew Kirsch
Guest Star: Hannah Meloche
Cinematographer: Joe Butler
Production Designer: Mike Benna
Lyrics
Feeling good, like I should
Went and took a walk around the neighborhood
Feeling blessed, never stressed
Got that sunshine on my Sunday best
Everyday can be a better day despite the challenge
All you gotta do is leave it better than you found it
It's gonna get difficult to stand but hold your balance
I just say whatever 'cause there is no way around it cause
Everyone falls down sometimes
But you just gotta know it'll all be fine
It's ok, uh-huh, uh
It's okay, it's okay
Feeling good, like I should
Went and took a walk around the neighborhood
Feeling blessed, never stressed
Got that sunshine on my Sunday best
Somedays you wake up and nothing works you feel surrounded
Gotta give your feet some gravity to get you grounded
Keep good things inside your ears just like the waves and sound did
And just say whatever 'cause there is no way around it
E-E-Everyone falls down sometimes
But you just gotta know it'll all be fine
It's ok, uh-huh, uh
It's okay, it's okay
Feeling good, like I should
Went and took a walk around the neighborhood
Feeling blessed, never stressed
Got that sunshine on my Sunday best
Feeling good, like I should
Went and took a walk around the neighborhood
Feeling blessed, never stressed
Got that sunshine on my Sunday best
Tastes like strawberries
On a summer evening
And it sounds just like a song
I want more berries
And that summer feeling
It’s so wonderful and warm
Breathe me in
Breathe me out
I don’t know if I could ever go without
I’m just thinking out loud
I don’t know if I could ever go without
Watermelon sugar high
Watermelon sugar high
Watermelon sugar high
Watermelon sugar high
Watermelon sugar
Strawberries
On a summer evening
Baby, you’re the end of June
I want your belly
And that summer feeling
Getting washed away in you
Breathe me in
Breathe me out
I don’t know if I could ever go without
Watermelon sugar high
I just wanna taste it
I just wanna taste it
Watermelon sugar high
Tastes like strawberries
On a summer evening
And it sounds just like a song
I want your belly
And that summer feeling
I don’t know if I could ever go without
Watermelon sugar high
I just wanna taste it
I just wanna taste it
Watermelon sugar high
I just wanna taste it
I just wanna taste it
Watermelon sugar high
Rabiosa
If you don't get enough, I'll make it double
I got my boy now in big, big trouble
You know I want you, atracao' ahí, ratata
You've got a lot of sex appeal
Don't play around because I'm for real (Yeah)
You see that road isn't meant for me
You know I want you amarrao' aquí
Oye, papi, if you like it mocha
Come get a little closer and bite me en la boca
Oye, papi, if you like it mocha
Come get a little closer and bite me en la boca, aha, aha
Rabiosa, ah, ah, rabiosa, ah, ah
Come closer, come pull me closer
Yo soy rabiosa, ah, ah, rabiosa, ah, ah
Come closer, come pull me closer, ah
Rabiosa
If you don't get enough I'll make it double
I'm trying to have fun, I love you
But you want me, atracao' ratata
You got a lot of sex appeal
Now baby, I'm for real
You see that road isn't meant for me
You know I want you amarrao' aquí
Oye, mami, you let me get that mocha
Come get a little closer and bite me en la boca
Oye, papi, if you like it mocha
Come get a little closer and bite me en la boca, aha, aha
Oye, mami, I like your mocha
Come get a little closer and bite me en la boca, aha, aha
Oye, papi, if you like it mocha
Come get a little closer and bite me en la boca, aha, aha
Rabiosa, rabiosa
Come closer, come pull me closer
Yo soy rabiosa, ah, ah, rabiosa, ah, ah
Come closer, come pull me closer, ah
[Refrain: Pitbull & Shakira]
Oye, mami, you let me get that mocha
Come get a little closer and bite me en la boca
Oye, papi, if you like it mocha
Come get a little closer and bite me en la boca, aha, aha
Oye, mami, I like your mocha
Come get a little closer and bite me en la boca, aha, aha
Oye, papi, if you like it mocha
Come get a little closer and bite me en la boca, aha, aha
Camilo Echeverry
(LETRA LYRICS)
¿Cómo hacer pa' no quererte?
Las ganas que te tengo
¿Cómo hacer pa' no perderte?
Es contraproducente
El deseo que yo siento
¿Cómo satisfacerlo?
Me consume lentamente, eh
Tú-tú, nadie como tú-tú
No hay un sustituto de ese cuerpo tuyo
Que a mí ya me tiene hmm-hmm
En un rato te busco, voy y te acurruco, yeh
No hay nadie como tú-tú
Es que no hay nadie como tú-tú
No hay nadie como tú-tú
Es que no hay nadie como tú-tú, oh
Estamos online como YouTube
Conectados como Bluetooth
Si me dejas, yo soy la aguja
Y tú mi muñeca vudú-dú
Yo te quiero pa' mí-mí
Si me dices que sí-sí
Me muero y me desmuero solo por ti
Porque yo me acurruco solo contigo
Pongamos el aire en 16 pa’ morirnos de frío
Y vente pa'l lado mío
Que mis besitos de pronto te sirven de abrigo
Cómo hacer pa’ no quererte, yey
(No hay nadie como) tú-tú, nadie como tú-tú
No hay un sustituto de ese cuerpo tuyo
Que a mí ya me tiene hmm-hmm
En un rato te busco, voy y te acurruco, yeh
No hay nadie como tú-tú
Es que no hay nadie como tú-tú
No hay nadie como tú-tú
Es que no hay nadie como tú-tú, oh
Porque yo me acurruco solo contigo
Pongamo' el aire en dieciséis pa' morirnos de frío
Y vente pa'l lado mío
Que mis besitos de pronto te sirven de abrigo
¿Cómo hacer pa' no quererte?
Las ganas que te tengo
¿Cómo hacer pa' no perderte?
Eh
Tú-tú, nadie como tú-tú
No hay un sustituto de ese cuerpo tuyo
Que a mí ya me tiene hmm-hmm
En un rato te busco, voy y te acurruco, yeh
No hay nadie como tú-tú
Porque no hay nadie como tú-tú
No hay nadie como tú-tú
Es que no hay nadie como tú-tú, oh
La tribu (Capó)
Shakira, Shakira
Camilo
