| Chorus:
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| I'm flying to you at speed
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| 220 on the speedometer,
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| Crazy drunk
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| And I have so little, little, little of you.
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| And I have so little, little, little of you.
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| And I have so little, little, little of you.
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| And I have so little, little, little of you.
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| And I have so little, little, little.
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| Verse 1: Artem Kacher
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| Day after day, day after day - the world seems to be upside down,
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| Every day is like a dream, the club is a house, the club is a house.
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| Concert, micro, at the end we are on board,
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| Whiskey, cola with ice, I'm flying to her, falcon!
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| Her lips are like sugar
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| All my clothes on the floor,
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| She clearly knows who the father is,
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| Who will be her now.
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| I love her shape from behind
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| She's like a Lambo, like a Ferrari
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| I'm ready for anything with her
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| It's so little for me, I want more.
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| Chorus:
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| I'm flying to you at speed
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| 220 on the speedometer,
|
| Crazy drunk
|
| And I have so little, little, little of you.
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| And I have so little, little, little of you.
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| And I have so little, little, little of you.
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| And I have so little, little, little of you.
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| And I have so little, little, little.
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| Verse 2: Artyom Kacher
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| Dawn is not a barrier for us,
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| If we are close, it's like two psychopaths.
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| Your body melts on me like chocolate bars
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| No matter how little I have, little, little.
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| So little of you, the crimson sunset fills the glass,
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| Again you are here, and I am there, again running on your heels.
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| Somewhere drowning in the clouds, the game was divided into roles.
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| And the din don't care what they say, because they can't change us.
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| Chorus:
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| I'm flying to you at speed
|
| 220 on the speedometer,
|
| Crazy drunk
|
| And I have so little, little, little of you.
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| And I have so little, little, little of you.
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| And I have so little, little, little of you.
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| And I have so little, little, little of you.
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| And I have so little, little, little. |