(Минус) Call Me Karizma & Три дня дождя - Kryptonite [Instrumental]

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    @Kristi_Aic 10 месяцев назад +3

    Текст песни :
    Kryptonite
    Call Me Karizma & Три дня дождя
    [Intro: Call Me Karizma]
    I want you, and I hate it. Try to fight it, but I gave in
    Lips like kryptonite, yeah…
    I want you, and I hate it. You’re my poison. I can taste it
    Every time we kiss, it’s like, lips like kryptonite
    [Verse 1: Gleb Viktorov]
    You’re Satan
    Devil horns on your forehead, baby, you ain’t playing (Yeah)
    If you were, then your score would’ve been amazing (Yeah)
    You’re a whore; I’m a whore; why the fuck we waiting?
    We waiting…
    [Verse 2: Call Me Karizma]
    I was raised gentleman, I’m pretty far from gentle, man
    Go as hard as venison; go to war like veterans
    Got a sword and everything. On the floor we’re sweating
    I’m pretty sure we’re getting a little sore
    Where did that come from?
    That bum-bum, that bumped up against me
    I fucked up your name. It was, um, um… McKenzie?
    Got a text from your number and jumped on my 10-speed
    I love when you tempt me, again, please
    Chorus: Call Me Karizma]
    I want you, and I hate it. Try to fight it, but I gave in
    Lips like kryptonite, lips like kryptonite
    I want you, and I hate it. You’re my poison. I can taste it
    Every time we kiss, it’s like, lips like kryptonite
    [Verse 3: Gleb Viktorov]
    We’re broken (Yeah)
    Try to fix all the shit we’re in, but we’re hopeless
    Want to run, want to hide, want to dive in the ocean (Yeah)
    You’re a whore; I’m a whore; let’s get it going; it’s going
    Verse 4: Call Me Karizma]
    And I don’t wanna talk a lot, sitting in this parking lot
    Drinking Arnie Palmer as my stomach rots
    Are we gonna fuck or not? Fuck, I fall in love a lot
    What you want? Driving straight to hell, and I don’t want to stop
    And it’s true, I’m dude who’s pretty awful at this
    Off of the wall ever since I got off of my meds
    I shouldn’t call, but you got me where you want me again
    I thought we were friends; I guess it’s pretty obvious that
    Chorus: Call Me Karizma]
    I want you, and I hate it. Try to fight it, but I gave in
    Lips like kryptonite, lips like kryptonite
    I want you, and I hate it. You’re my poison. I can taste it
    Every time we kiss, it’s like, lips like kryptonite
    [Outro: Gleb Viktorov]
    Broken
    Broken