Текст песни files obladaet

Обновлено: 23.11.2024

Having dealt with this trap in a drunken delirium-I

In pursuit of what were obviously going to find that

What to do my gaps, injuring the morning-I

Curves like a guitar love the game

First Verse: Obladaet

Hey, love me poor, yeah yeah come on and fall in love with me first

The stronger your desire, the more expensive my word

See this look, love that is not legal

Find yourself someone to escort to the house

Her body was hiding a few personal tattoos

She whispers, why is she here

Between us, I will not leave one

When I died everything, but I can feel a pulse

This stone in my chest I carry like a burden

Having dealt with this trap in a drunken delirium-I

In pursuit of what were obviously going to find that

What to do my gaps, injuring the morning-I

Curves like a guitar love the game

Second Verse: Stairs

Drinking your Mojito, she wants sex on the beach

After all, where there is no love, all kompensiruet experience

We weigh like stalactites in the head, a thick porridge

Her sex is art straight from the Hermitage

Having dealt with this trap in a drunken delirium-I

In pursuit of what were obviously going to find that

What to do my gaps, injuring the morning-I

Curves like a guitar love the game

Having dealt with this trap in a drunken delirium-I

In pursuit of what were obviously going to find that

What to do my gaps, injuring the morning-I

Curves like a guitar love the game

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