Is there a and, if this is love, almost the same song

There are many such songs, I told her that this style of song is imitation of Mariah Carey, but Mariah Carey sings more than she has feelings, China Zhang Liangying is in this style, so there are few such Chinese songs.

But I will also introduce you to a similar song in Chinese, yes, just this one.

I'll recommend you a few more songs in English

Songs of the same style.

i stay in love - mariah careymariah carey

we belong together - mariah careybye bye - mariah carey nextmariah carey

love in this club part ii -usher lil wayn

Listen carefully, there is that kind of rhythmic drum sound in it, I hope you like it. Fascinating danger.

You are the most beautiful scenery in this life

Wilber Pan, Su Rui - I want to know you better.

Qi Wei, Yuan Chengjie - Male left, female right.

Shan Ye, Lu Wen - Divine Horses are all floating clouds.

Happiness is not a love song, at that time, I loved love, tears, lack of oxygen.

Miss you, 0.01 Honey, that's not love.

Anyway, love is almost the lyrics of the song "Foul Mouth" in the end, original singer: Luo Yan, lyrics: Cao Moqian, composer: Qin Feiqiong, arrangement: Wu Wei.

All right. Anyway, love is pretty much the same in the end.

Whoever leaves is not yet living the same.

Hurriedly said a perfunctory love for me.

You still don't want me to be free.

**A bit of a glitch.

There is still time for the next sentence of Qing Laocha.

Forget it, that's it.

A foul word, don't mention it.

I want to say please.

Give me back my freedom.

There are too many lies.

I don't even remember myself.

All right. Anyway, love is pretty much the same in the end.

Whoever leaves is not yet living the same.

Hurriedly said a perfunctory love for me.

You still don't want me to be free.

All right. Anyway, love is pretty much the same in the end.

Qingqing, I will say goodbye in the end.

Long-winded, hypocritically love me.

Mother-in-law, what are you waiting for, let me go.

I want to say please.

Give me back my freedom.

There are too many lies.

I don't even remember myself.

All right. Anyway, love is pretty much the same in the end.

Whoever leaves is not yet living the same.

Hurriedly said a perfunctory love for me.

You still don't want me to be free.

All right. Anyway, love is pretty much the same in the end.

Qingqing, I will say goodbye in the end.

Long-winded, hypocritically love me.

Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, what are you waiting for, let me go.

All right. Anyway, love is pretty much the same in the end.

Whoever leaves is not yet the same life.

Hurriedly said a perfunctory love for me.

You still don't want me to be free.

All right. Anyway, love is pretty much the same in the end.

Qingqing, I will say goodbye in the end.

Long-winded, hypocritically love me.

Mother-in-law, what are you waiting for, let me go.

Looking for the mountains and wilderness "Originally".

We weren't meant to be like that.

Love was originally mine.

I often hear my friends say.

With a hot heart.

I can change a result.

That's why there are so many of us.

Pay so much.

The sky after a heavy rain.

The warm wind caressed me.

Thought you were the rainbow result.

Disappeared without a trace.

We weren't meant to be like that.

Love could have been good.

Happiness had already appeared in outline.

But you say that my love has become a shackle.

We weren't meant to be like that.

Love could have been mine.

The envy could have been me.

But now it is no longer eligible.

F: That's not what we're like.

The sky after a heavy rain.

The warm wind caressed me.

Thought you were the rainbow result.

Disappeared without a trace.

We weren't meant to be like that.

Love could have been good.

Happiness had already appeared in outline.

But you say that my love has become a shackle.

We weren't meant to be like that.

Love could have been mine.

The envy could have been me.

But now it is no longer eligible.

We weren't meant to be like that.

Love wasn't meant to be like this.

Happiness had already appeared in outline.

But you say that my love has become a shackle.

F: At three o'clock, different time and space, your dreams become heavy.

I've hollowed out all the dreams that I have repeated.

We weren't meant to be like that.

Love could have been mine.

The envy could have been me.

But now it is no longer eligible.