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  1. Lorde - Ribs (Traducida al Español)espero que les haya encantado el vídeo ️⭐️ sigue mi playlist en Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/56fC0eaKudzJmw...

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  2. www.letras.com.br › lorde › ribsRibs | Lorde - LETRAS

    I want 'em back (I want 'em back) The minds we had (the minds we had) It's not enough to feel the lack. I want 'em back, I want 'em back, I want 'em. You're the only friend I need. Sharing beds like little kids. Laughing 'til our ribs get tough. But that will never be enough. You're the only friend I need.

  3. Letra en español de la canción de Lorde, Ribs(letra traducida) escuchando en modo repetición "Lover's Spit". te vuelve loco, hacerte mayor. podemos conseguirlo, tan divino. cómo desearías que fuera (así) todo el tiempo. escuchando en modo repetición "Lover's Spit". te vuelve loco, hacerte mayor. asusta, hacerse mayor.

  4. "Ribs" is the third promotional single from New Zealand singer Lorde. It was included on her debut studio album, Pure Heroine. "Ribs" was written by Lorde (credited under her birth-name Ella Yelich-O'Connor) and Joel Little, with production, engineering, instrumentation and mixing handled by Little. It was recorded at Little's Golden Age Studios in Auckland. On 30 September 2013, "Ribs" was ...

  5. Tradução em português da letra Ribs de Lorde. The drink you spilt all over me "Lover′s Spit" left on repeat My mom and dad let me stay h...

  6. Escrita por Lorde (creditado com seu verdadeiro nome Ella Yelich-O'Connor) e Joel Little e também produzida por Little, com produção adicional de Lorde, "Ribs" é uma canção electropop, na qual a cantora fala sobre o estresse que é envelhecer. "Ribs" foi recebida com críticas positivas dos críticos de música, que elogiaram seu… leia mais

  7. The minds we had (the minds we had) It’s not enough to feel the lack (I want them back, I want them back) I want 'em. You’re the only friend I need (you're the only friend I need) Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids) And laughing 'til our ribs get tough (and laughing 'til our ribs get tough)