In my place, no one would have endured more than a rumble,
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He was faithful to one, naively, like a sectarian boy,
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Thinking about you when there's nothing else to think about
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And there is nothing more to think about for me almost always.
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I believed you, bitch, gave whole songs, but now there is no sound, this is the last knock
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my,
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At your door in the morning, time seems to have stopped, I froze and again flew into my ear,
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all gossip, rumors.
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Weeks in the throes of friends, girlfriend, you find yourself, not ** how,
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Of course, I remember how we sat cool on the shore there, and everyone around us
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They sang about eternal love through the mouthpiece. |
I believed you, bitch!
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I thought I would be indifferent to your betrayal with a friend, from kissing with him,
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hah, lips were also numb,
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He, probably, as you love, rudely had you in bed, while you lied in the eyes
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me, I believed you, bitch!
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This track is not "Ice baby" by Guf, I understand you are used to fireworks,
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letters written in the sky,
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But, from now on, madam, I'm sorry, I'm not running to you, and the left hook is like a gift for everything,
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I believed you, bitch!
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Chorus:
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Noo! |
I no longer trust you, diving into the sky, I go far, far away.
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Noo! |
I no longer trust you, diving into the sky, I go far, far away.
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I wanted to obey and fall to the floor, but I'm not a heel so that you can be under
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heels,
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I just decided everything by flight, I loved with my brain, I loved with my heart, you'll hang up soon,
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as in childhood,
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My fresh poster on the door, but:
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In fact, it is important in practice that you give yourself up for money, again twice a day, and I
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I crossed out the lines, and you took the cheeks for shopping. |
Not jock, no dough,
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but damn talent!
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We are not one of those who have lived together for many years, there is no flattery in this song,
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this is my revenge on you.
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These rhymes just stick out of me and there is no point in changing something, because I am for them
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they won't even give a ruble,
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I don’t even need it, your channels are bought, damn it, if I asked her, it would be stupid
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Chorus:
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Noo! |
I no longer trust you, diving into the sky, I go far, far away.
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Noo! |
I no longer trust you, diving into the sky, I go far, far away. |