włosy
Ej, (what)
Foot up in the clutch, burning tires on my Jaguar
Runnin 'til I fall no excuse, girl I love you too
I love you too (I love you too)
I love you and I'll always love you
Even when you faded off the Malibu
Okay, okay, okay
Gold 'round my neck (bling, bling)
Prawie igrzyska w Soczi (yeah)
Ice 'round my neck (ice, ice)
Prawie igrzyska w Soczi (shksh)
For friends except
Ci ludzie których mam dosyć (fuck 'em)
Rozpuszczam się jak Relanium
Rozpuszczam się jak jej włosy (włosy, włosy, włosy...)
Oh, I can't let her get away
(Włosy, włosy, włosy...)
Oh, I can't let her get away
Czas na emocje dla tych, którzy wzięli udział w konkursie Audiotele
Dziś do wygrania Fiat Cinquecento, komputer multimedialny
I telefon z automatyczną sekretarką
All y'all triple Z on me I'm okay with that though
All y'all gonna wake I'm not repeating the same chords
Steering with my knee when I'm ridin in a phantom
She got double D's, I got double, double platinum (that's right)
Oh, I can't let her get away
(Włosy, włosy, włosy...)
I can't let her get away
(Włosy, włosy, włosy...)
Oh, I can't let her get away
(Włosy, włosy, włosy...)
Oh, I can't let her get away
Foot up in the clutch, burning tires on my Jaguar
Runnin 'til I fall no excuse, girl I love you too
I love you too (I love you too)
I love you and I'll always love you
Even when you faded off the Malibu
Okay, okay, okay
Gold 'round my neck (bling, bling)
Prawie igrzyska w Soczi (yeah)
Ice 'round my neck (ice, ice)
Prawie igrzyska w Soczi (shksh)
For friends except
Ci ludzie których mam dosyć (fuck 'em)
Rozpuszczam się jak Relanium
Rozpuszczam się jak jej włosy (włosy, włosy, włosy...)
Oh, I can't let her get away
(Włosy, włosy, włosy...)
Oh, I can't let her get away
Czas na emocje dla tych, którzy wzięli udział w konkursie Audiotele
Dziś do wygrania Fiat Cinquecento, komputer multimedialny
I telefon z automatyczną sekretarką
All y'all triple Z on me I'm okay with that though
All y'all gonna wake I'm not repeating the same chords
Steering with my knee when I'm ridin in a phantom
She got double D's, I got double, double platinum (that's right)
Oh, I can't let her get away
(Włosy, włosy, włosy...)
I can't let her get away
(Włosy, włosy, włosy...)
Oh, I can't let her get away
(Włosy, włosy, włosy...)
Oh, I can't let her get away
Credits
Writer(s): Wojciech Laskowski
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