Oh, Ramona! (feat. Geneva)
Oh, Ramona, na, na
Born and raised in Romania
Oh Ramona, na, na
Going for America
With your eyes like Oceanus
And ready for Golan
Oh Ramona, na, na
Ramona, na, na
We can go together
To the moon and back
Oh Ramona, na, na
Ramona, na, na
I'm a born leader
I don't ever really need 'em
I just keep 'em undecided
Just in case I wanna breed some
Off spring palm spring
Off with ya head
If you ever come for mines pew, pew (ya dead)
Came across the water
Like somebody's lost bottle
Only slaughterhouse behavior
Call me the butchers daughter
Be cool, you don't want smoke
I call the shots I call the blokes
Mama said babe you gotta play chess
A girl is a gun in a sunflower dress
Daddy gave me a set of my own
Ain't a secret baby this is a bad, bad world
I got, miles for the long road
Uh, style fa ya here we go
Blood in my fangs
I just caught me a ride
Just gimme a second to satisfy my appetite
Oh, Ramona, na, na
Born and raised in Romania
Oh Ramona, na, na
Going for America
With your eyes like Oceanus
And ready for Golan
Oh Ramona, na, na
Ramona, na, na
We can go together
To the moon and back
Oh Ramona, na, na
Ramona, na, na
Dead in the middle of little Italy
Sippin' moscato bitch are you kiddin' me
I'm feelin' myself
Been burnin' this rubber
And trouble follows my trails
Well, shit bye bitch
I don't need no help
Father forgive me
This one is straight from the books
I tell a tale full of spooks
All crooks all coupe
Ah, shit ah well all hell breaks loose
I'm just a girl in the world
Shit, I been killin' myself
You got the fire in your eyes
I got the fuel for the ride
I treat you good I treat you right
Spend my money on you (money on you)
We got the city close behind
And I know where you wanna go
Don't leave me hanging
Oh, Ramona
How can I live like saint
When they all send me to hell?
Oh, Ramona, na, na
Born and raised in Romania
Oh Ramona, na, na
Going for America
With your eyes like Oceanus
And ready for Golan
Oh Ramona, na, na
Ramona, na, na
We can go together
To the moon and back
Oh Ramona, na, na
Ramona, na, na
Born and raised in Romania
Oh Ramona, na, na
Going for America
With your eyes like Oceanus
And ready for Golan
Oh Ramona, na, na
Ramona, na, na
We can go together
To the moon and back
Oh Ramona, na, na
Ramona, na, na
I'm a born leader
I don't ever really need 'em
I just keep 'em undecided
Just in case I wanna breed some
Off spring palm spring
Off with ya head
If you ever come for mines pew, pew (ya dead)
Came across the water
Like somebody's lost bottle
Only slaughterhouse behavior
Call me the butchers daughter
Be cool, you don't want smoke
I call the shots I call the blokes
Mama said babe you gotta play chess
A girl is a gun in a sunflower dress
Daddy gave me a set of my own
Ain't a secret baby this is a bad, bad world
I got, miles for the long road
Uh, style fa ya here we go
Blood in my fangs
I just caught me a ride
Just gimme a second to satisfy my appetite
Oh, Ramona, na, na
Born and raised in Romania
Oh Ramona, na, na
Going for America
With your eyes like Oceanus
And ready for Golan
Oh Ramona, na, na
Ramona, na, na
We can go together
To the moon and back
Oh Ramona, na, na
Ramona, na, na
Dead in the middle of little Italy
Sippin' moscato bitch are you kiddin' me
I'm feelin' myself
Been burnin' this rubber
And trouble follows my trails
Well, shit bye bitch
I don't need no help
Father forgive me
This one is straight from the books
I tell a tale full of spooks
All crooks all coupe
Ah, shit ah well all hell breaks loose
I'm just a girl in the world
Shit, I been killin' myself
You got the fire in your eyes
I got the fuel for the ride
I treat you good I treat you right
Spend my money on you (money on you)
We got the city close behind
And I know where you wanna go
Don't leave me hanging
Oh, Ramona
How can I live like saint
When they all send me to hell?
Oh, Ramona, na, na
Born and raised in Romania
Oh Ramona, na, na
Going for America
With your eyes like Oceanus
And ready for Golan
Oh Ramona, na, na
Ramona, na, na
We can go together
To the moon and back
Oh Ramona, na, na
Ramona, na, na
Credits
Writer(s): Serban Ionut Cazan, Jean Florin Gavrila, Lucian Victor Albert Nagy
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