Kurt, I
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Squad
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I, fell here
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Pour yourself a fresh champagne
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You will be on me, but not on the neck
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So much money, like I'm a sheikh
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Another princess has become a target
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Pour yourself a fresh champagne
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You will be on me, but not on the neck
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So much money, like I'm a sheikh
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Another princess has become a target
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Please don't fall in love, I spoil everything
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Please don't fall in love, let me finish
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Only after you can I finish
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There are a couple dozen black dots on the table
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I remember, I remember that you are someone's daughter
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Broken, painted, damaged
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Those pills in the barge demolished our tower
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It smears me the same way, don't start coughing
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Are you Luda or Natasha? |
- I just don't care
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I shortened the day, something makes me sick
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It's not a dragee, but my knees are trembling
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Call me daddy, cute teddy bear
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In the kitchen and bathroom, pina colada in the mouth
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White foam, lavender scent
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I will be literate, but you will remember the name
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Forgive me Marina
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An Uber pulled up, jumped into a Beamer
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(Pour yourself a fresh champagne)
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(You will be on me, but not on my neck)
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(So much money, like I'm a sheikh)
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(Another princess has become a target)
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Pour yourself a fresh champagne
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You will be on me, but not on the neck
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So much money, like I'm a sheikh
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Another princess has become a target
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Pour yourself a fresh champagne
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You will be on me, but not on the neck
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So much money, like I'm a sheikh
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Another princess has become a target
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Like a cosmonaut - Yura Gagarin
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A couple of bitches on a loon
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Throw the fuck out your stone
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We will not melt it
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(I put two grams of blunt in my mouth)
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(Two grams of blunt)
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(Twist the plug and I have ...)
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I undress her with a look
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She will lie next to me
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This lolly remembers the day
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When I introduced you to poison
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Each creature in pairs
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So shared with me
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That's why you are with me today
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Hi bitch, is your name bitch?
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In the hands of a leash, you are weak on the front
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Brother yells at me take dope
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I'm so tired of choosing
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that I just want to lie down
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Shut the fuck up
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And get out of that bitch
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Pour yourself a fresh champagne
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You will be on me, but not on the neck
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So much money, like I'm a sheikh
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Another princess has become a target
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Pour yourself a fresh champagne
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You will be on me, but not on the neck
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So much money, like I'm a sheikh
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Another princess has become a target |