Biografía:
Ashley Nicolette Frangipane (Nueva Jersey, 29 de septiembre de 1994), más conocida por su nombre artístico Halsey es una cantante y compositora estadounidense.
1994-2012: Primeros años de vida e inicios de su carrera
Ashley Frangipane nació el 29 de septiembre de 1994 en Washington, Nueva Jersey. Sin embargo, se identifica más con la ciudad de Nueva York.? Tiene dos hermanos menores. Es birracial, siendo su padre afroamericano y su madre caucásica.
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Otras canciones:
- Alone
- Bad At Love
- Castle
- Castle (acoustic Version)
- Clementine
- Colors
- Coming Down
- Drive
- Drive /
- Empty Gold
- Eyes Closed
- Finally // Beautiful Stranger
- Finally//beautiful Stranger
- For Ruby
- Garden
- Gasoline
- Gasoline.
- Ghost
- Ghost (acoustic)
- Graveyard
- Halsey Medley
- Haunting
- Hold Me Down
- Hurricane
- I Walk The Line
- Is There Somewhere
- New Americana
- Nightmare
- Now Or Never
- Roman Holiday
- Sorry
- Strangers
- Trouble
- Walls Could Talk
- Without Me
- You Should Be Sad
- Young God
- Control
- 100 Letters
- Angel On Fire
- Badlands
- Borrowing
- Colors Pt Ii
- Colors Stripped
- Devil In Me
- Dont Play
- Eyes Closed Stripped
- Fuck Yourself
- Heaven In Hiding
- Holding On
- Hopeless
- Hurricane Stripped
- Lie
- Not Afraid Anymore
- Sos
- Strange Love
- Strangers Stripped
- The Prologue
- Tilt You Back
- Tokyo Narita
- Trouble Stripped
- You Can Find Me In The Kingdom
- Youth
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Verse 1]
Am
So we laid down on the floor next to our brand new bed
F
Just so we could listen closer to this new Kanye West
C
But I can barely hear over the music in my head
G
All these 808s and heartbeats bangin' in your chest
[Verse 2]
Am
Told the driver "keep it goin'," he can run the meter
F
So we could finally hear Views on some decent speakers
C
Yellin' everytime the beat drop like a cheerleader
G
Spillin' a flask of Avion on your brand new sneakers
[Verse 3]
Am
Now we at the Vogue party and the whole thing's catered
F
So we said that we'd leave early, get some pizza later
C
But my hands go down your jeans and you distract the waiter
G
Until we take it somewhere better like the elevator
[Verse 4]
Am
'Til we back out on the 405 with Baby Bash
F
You're making me laugh, now I'm just trying not to crash
C F
And all we do is drive, sugar how’d you get so fly?
C G
And I see people staring at us from the overpass
[Verse 5]
Am F
But these days I've dropped the keys to Anthony's Mercedes
F G
We're standin' naked in the kitchen listenin' to Amy
Am F
And in those weeks you fuckin' lost it cause you just wrote "Crazy"
C G
It seems like you never listen and I hate you lately...
Am F C G
Am
So we laid down on the floor next to our brand new bed
F
Just so we could listen closer to this new Kanye West
C
But I can barely hear over the music in my head
G
All these 808s and heartbeats bangin' in your chest
[Verse 2]
Am
Told the driver "keep it goin'," he can run the meter
F
So we could finally hear Views on some decent speakers
C
Yellin' everytime the beat drop like a cheerleader
G
Spillin' a flask of Avion on your brand new sneakers
[Verse 3]
Am
Now we at the Vogue party and the whole thing's catered
F
So we said that we'd leave early, get some pizza later
C
But my hands go down your jeans and you distract the waiter
G
Until we take it somewhere better like the elevator
[Verse 4]
Am
'Til we back out on the 405 with Baby Bash
F
You're making me laugh, now I'm just trying not to crash
C F
And all we do is drive, sugar how’d you get so fly?
C G
And I see people staring at us from the overpass
[Verse 5]
Am F
But these days I've dropped the keys to Anthony's Mercedes
F G
We're standin' naked in the kitchen listenin' to Amy
Am F
And in those weeks you fuckin' lost it cause you just wrote "Crazy"
C G
It seems like you never listen and I hate you lately...
Am F C G
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