Алекс Котяра - Накуренный - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Why he treated me for two stripes

These jokes are hard as the intersection

Divided the ways repaired wick

Syntipon down jacket does not warm the heart from the inside

Let's fly to him After all, I'm not ah te

Spinning the plan, you twist the hair curlers

Not fashionable as Bilan, I will not sleep like Den Balan

And your beeline in no city access zone

You are in the morning online I am in the morning Critin

Nerves after you Dima closed on quarantine

Among Bladyn and Tyarin you just vanilla

And your perfume has impregnated his car

Terla on Hadin with Type Martinnuni Salon

That I knew before I didn't let the saliva

while paint a piece, you are somewhere without panties

Under the decederels bass handles Basmes

The feelings of the grimit of dishes and do not sorry ware all your tears as we are still tecked and we will not be different (2 times)