Style

I find a nice teen staying, still no bank bill
I bet you wanna feel skills multiplied on chill
Can you fix her? 'Cause I wanna make you drown
Down and hereinafter down
This is what you came in for
Come in the mid
I wanna see

I wanna feel
I wanna squeeze
I wanna please
Get on your knees
I wanna wheeze
Make on the shot, jeez!
And we drop in the moment right now
Hit in the eyes, ciao
We're moving under, wow!

Click on the motion
We are slow motion
We are slow motion
We are slow motion
Click on the motion
We are slow motion
Click it, baby, three times for more
I need your motion

Giving up, giving up style
Rolling up, rolling up mile!
Giving up, giving up style
Rolling up, rolling up mile!
Giving up, giving up style
Rolling up, rolling up mile!
Giving up, giving up style
Rolling up, rolling up mile!

One two three, I just wanna let it be
Ding-dong into deep, I have to work it free
Topless to the water, warmer then swarm her till dawn
I would love to do my promo
I'm giving my style

I wanna dream team working on a chilly blow
Let me go in round
See I'm breaking down and so
Ain't do it half less
Mama's loving big bad bases
Dragging it, dragging it deep
Floating on downstream

Giving up, giving up style
Rolling up, rolling up mile!
Giving up, giving up style
Rolling up, rolling up mile!
Giving up, giving up style
Rolling up, rolling up mile!
Giving up, giving up style
Rolling up, rolling up mile!



Credits
Writer(s): Seryabkina O., Fadeev M.
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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