Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Scorpio's Letter , by - Navy. Release date: 09.09.2021
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Scorpio's Letter , by - Navy. Scorpio's Letter |
| Black black roses |
| Ey, hmm |
| Rapapam, Rapapam, pam, pam |
| While it´s a blessing to my eyesight |
| Seeing you for sure in a different light |
| Another one to fight fights |
| But for you, well I be on the frontline, oh |
| Musics in my ears, like |
| When you talk I want to walk the whole mile |
| Food for my soul, right? |
| Searching for your signal with my satellite |
| Rapapam, Rapapapam |
| My heartbeat for this |
| Your girl is beatin' like a drum |
| No fun |
| What I want, want |
| I want your body’s liquor body |
| But she got a man, oh |
| Rapapam, Rapapapam |
| My heartbeat for this |
| Your girl is beatin' like a drum |
| No fun |
| What I want, want |
| I want your body’s liquor body |
| But she got a man, oh |
| Black, black ro-roses |
| In my garden |
| Black, Black, black |
| Black, black ro-roses |
| In my garden |
| So, won’t you tell me what you need? |
| To prove to prove to you |
| That my love is for ral, yeah |
| I think that we can make a dal |
| Cause win or lose, I get to show you how I feel, oh |
| Cause I like your sex appeal |
| Don’t tease me with your body, cause the pressure will reveal, yeah |
| This thing you got me vexed, indeed |
| Cause I want your digits, yes I want you textin' me |
| Rapapam, Rapapapam |
| My heartbeat for this |
| Your girl is beatin' like a drum |
| No fun |
| What I want want |
| I want your body’s liquor body |
| But she got a man, oh |
| Rapapam, Rapapapam |
| My heartbeat for this |
| Your girl is beatin' like a drum |
| No fun |
| What I want, want |
| I want your body’s liquor body |
| But she got a man, oh |
| Black, black ro-roses |
| In my garden |
| Black, black, black, black |
| Black, black ro-roses |
| In my garden |
| You’re a blessing to my eyesight |
| Seeing you for sure in a different light |
| Don’t wanna fight, fight |
| Beyond the frontline, oh |
| Black, black, black |