The Polina Polka

Here I am again
Alone in my bed again
Sexting my Ukrainian wonder
Her name is Polina
She's never been to America
She's nineteen
And I'm older
It's been a long time I haven't crushed on a girl
In this lonely and ruthless world
The things, baby
You do to me
Are so good that they hurt

She sends me pictures of her
I can't get enough
She's always wearing a choker
She's got wit, she's got class
And a beautiful
She's a kickass
Dirty talker

She looks at me with such loving eyes
I just hold my breathe
Then I die
You should know baby
Love is a stranger to me
But I might give it a try

I danced with Poly
A Viennese polka
You got me spinning Polina
Two times or three
Sex waltz on vodka
I drank a full bottle of Polina
And I don't know if I wannna be
Addicted to you Polina
And I don't know if you're good for me
I'm not good for you Polina
So I'll just pack my stuff and leave
For Vienna

Here we are again
Terminal two again
PDA never felt better
She licks my lips like salted chips
She's my slavic
Kissing teacher
I'm a fool, I'm a dunce
I have a lot to learn
On how to love
Without getting burn
Go on, sugar
Set my heart on fire
Cause it's not you're concern

It's a war of ideas
Young love and old fears
With a cute cossack fighter
I was ambushed online
I didn't have the time
To prepare for this
Eastern encounter
I didn't know cold war could feel so hot
I didn't know that I could get shot
In the head by a sweetheart holding my gun, girl
You hit the spot

I danced with Poly
A Viennese polka
You got me spinning Polina
Two times or three
Sex waltz on vodka
I drank a full bottle of Polina
And I don't know if I wannna be
Addicted to you Polina
And I don't know if you're good for me
I'm not good for you Polina
So I'll just pack my stuff and leave
For Vienna



Credits
Writer(s): Ryder The Eagle
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