Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kings, artist - Lola Coca. Album song The Only Child, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 30.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mirrorball Entertainment
Song language: English
Kings |
| Whoah! |
| What a waste of my love! |
| But you’re the brave and I’m the chief. |
| (Say roast down, boy) |
| So, you better take it as a lesson to learn. |
| You said that it would be forever you and me. |
| You never shared my highs and my icy cold obstacle |
| Working late hotels and pocket colds, the rain would never fall. |
| «Well, there’s none to pay him! |
| I’m not breaking now the traffic lights» -scream |
| To say that it would be |
| Forever you and me (Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Ooh!) |
| Forever you and me (Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Ooh!) |
| Forever you and me |
| You read me wrong! |
| You’ll never get to sip |
| your coffe up |
| and take a piece of me! |
| You blame the wrong |
| for everyone to see. |
| forever you will be |
| a king without a queen. |
| Whoah! |
| So even on vacation I was |
| sleeping with the enemy (Sleeping with the enemy). |
| I thought I was your baby, I was blind to the gun. |
| Forever you and me. |
| «It's the traffic light» — I scream (go, go) |
| I never blazed at will, nor tried sequels. |
| Be a bicycle. |
| I’m sure she’s nice and all. |
| You want me, (?) |
| I’ll be missing you |
| no more J-Lo and per fee |
| that it will be |
| Forever you and me (Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Ooh!) |
| Forever you and me (Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Ooh!) |
| Forever you and me |
| You read me wrong! |
| You’ll never get to sip |
| your coffe up |
| and take a piece of me! |
| You blame the wrong |
| for everyone to see. |
| forever you will be |
| a king without a queen. |
| It’s not your cousin, stop that! |
| Trying to burn the bring and the tupper. |
| I’m trying to make the king of a cocksack, |
| But who takes the blame when you make your job Sir Bad? |
| I must have stolen the booze from your *bottle/ball bag?* |
| Can’t call you drunk, still trying to call back |
| Baby, just fool back. |
| With excuses come juices, |
| I had to torture saints, ah! |
| I won’t |
| keep the party runnin' for the popper. |
| Because there’ll never be no other lover. |
| I don’t know if you know, but it’s Lola-Coca. |
| Best wishes to your baby mother, mother. |
| (-ever you and me!) |
| You read me wrong! |
| You’ll never get to sip |
| your coffe up |
| and take a piece of me. |
| You blame the wrong |
| for everyone to see. |
| Forever you will be |
| a king without a queen. |
| You read me wrong! |
| You’ll never get to sip |
| your coffe up |
| and take a piece of me. |
| You blame the wrong |
| for everyone to see. |
| Forever you will be |
| a king without a queen. |