| Darling, I see that you’re torn up
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| Love you got and love that you want off
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| This extra-terrestrial author
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| (That's me, yeah, yeah, that’s me)
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| I could kick in the door, wavin' the pork sword, yo
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| Notorious for breakin' up homes, but
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| This time I won’t, because I’m on tour, love
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| (That's me, yeah, yeah, that’s me)
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| And you know this, I gave you the «Oh, shit»
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| Three months ago at your home in Europe
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| Since then, you got a man to hold you closer
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| Late night like Conan, but I’m back in Europe
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| And you hit me up like
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| I heard you’re playing out here
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| Me and my friends, we wanna come hang out with
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| Got some weed and some cocaine and I know
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| You’re in love with the coco like iced tea, yeah
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| And we may have sex and that’s dangerous
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| Soak my man, then know he ain’t comin'
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| Oh, darling that sounds great
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| But I’m only here for a day, babe
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| Then it’s back to Australia
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| Love from long distance is bound for failure
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| So, free fuck is bound to derail ya
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| If you love him, then stay with him, lady
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| Hey, let me break it down one time for you
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| We gotta cut the sex
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| So you’re gonna be sending me texts crying with regret
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| And we don’t need that, nah-uh
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| And you can see that, uh-uh
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| Look, I’m only here for twenty-four
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| Then it’s passport, airborne in a 747
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| So let me move on
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| Move on
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| Darling, I see that you’re falling
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| For the idea of me and you courting
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| Are you drunk off Captain Morgan?
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| (That's you, yeah, yeah, that’s you)
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| Reckless, unavailable, awkward
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| It’s safe to say that, girl, I am all them
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| Besides, you’re a grown-up, career’s corporate
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| (That's you, yeah, yeah, that’s you)
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| And you worked hard to get it, you are a star
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| And that’s all gonna change if I move in your apartment
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| Bad influence, what I got my Masters in
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| Top of the class, ain’t it? |
| Because a bastard is what I is
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| And I know you don’t care
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| You need the connection we got, it’s so rare
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| But you live in Switzerland, I live with with my parents
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| On the south-east of Melbourne, my dear, like dial-up
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| And then that break-up will happen
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| But, why it even when our Wi-Fi is unclear, you
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| No one will wait twelve months of the year
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| And we’re both still figuring out what life is
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| So it’s something we can’t do
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| But maybe, I’ll see you next lifetime, Erykah Badu
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| Hey, hey, hey, hey
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| Let me break it down one time for you
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| We gotta cut the sex
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| So you’re gonna be sending me texts crying with regret
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| And we don’t need that, nah-uh
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| And you can see that, uh-uh
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| Look, I’m only here for twenty-four
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| Then it’s passport, airborne in a 747
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| So let me move on
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| Move on |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Move On , by - Remi. Song from the album Divas and Demons, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп