Ain't Dead Yet

She's threatening me like I'm afraid to stay single, Nah
She's talking about me my ears filled with whistles
Her ass made in heaven, her plan is to kill me, shit
We got a problem, I'm okay hanging with killers
Sidepiece on sidepiece, the blood is Sicilian
All the vices are adding up, I might go full filling them
Girls come around, it goes always in circle
I could write a thesis, I'm solving the riddle
Her chest is so big, I got caught up in the middle
I'm sorry I'm not feeling whatever you're feeling
If I pause my singles, I'm thinking of threesomes
It's Survival series, a new body in a minute
Her friends give me the eye, they glance at the sweater
It's essential to make them laugh, it's easy to play them
There were four of them, but that one was way better
So I get through her friends before heating the weather

Orange and blonde, and she gets hypnotized
She runs out of layers, the bandage's tight
We hold to the limit, our eyes to the sky
Is this heaven baby, I'll die for it twice
Took more than a heartbreak to become what I am now
I remember buying tickets and having no plans
In the city of angels in bed with her demons
She's bonding with me and it was just sex

This ain't Amore, but bet that she loves me
New demons at night, yeah, new story in the morning
Regrets come in boxes, yeah, I'm making deposits
I'm tired of betrayals, yeah, why be so phony
Your facts never add up, please stop it, quit talking
Yeah, Talk to me in private, your crew is way too corny
Of course, I pay attention to details, she loves it
She's orange from one side, the other looks blonde to me
Sidepiece on sidepiece, the blood is Sicilian
All the vices are adding up, I might go full filling them
Girls come around, it goes always in circle
I could write a thesis, I'm solving the riddle
Her chest is so flat, perfect against the window
New demons tonight
We are demons at night
New demons tonight
She a demon tonight
She'll fade in the morning

She's threatening me like I'm afraid to single, Nah
She's talking about me my ears filled with whistles
Her ass made in heaven, her plan is to kill me, shit
We got a problem, I'm okay hanging with killers
Sidepiece on sidepiece, the blood is Sicilian
All the vices are adding up, I might go full filling them
Girls come around, it goes always in circle
I could write a thesis, I'm solving the riddle

She's threatening me like I'm afraid to single Nah
She's talking about me my ears filled with whistles
Her ass made in heaven, her plan is to kill me, shit
We got a problem, I'm okay hanging with killers
Sidepiece on sidepiece, the blood is Sicilian
All the vices are adding up, I might go full filling them
Girls come around, it goes always in circle
I could write a thesis, I'm solving the riddle

Her chest is so big I got caught up in the middle
Whatever you're feeling
If I pause my singles, I'm thinking of threesomes
It's Survival series, a new body in a minute
Her friends give me the eye they glance at the sweater
It's essential to make them laugh, it's easy to play them
There were four of them, but that one was way better
So I get through the friends before heating the weather



Credits
Writer(s): Nicolò Bonvini
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