Read the lyrics To lose ones head lyrics. Is Its Classy Lyrics Are Written ByCoSangIs Its Official Music Video Has been Released Aug. 30, 2024 And Present On The YouTube Channel. And lyrics can be seen above here.
I’m not saying only advantages and no defects
But, if you talk worse than me, it’s a red flag
He says he attacks to defend
Pussy power because he doesn’t want to depend
I think that in this armor and iron
There’s a creature like and ‘o butter, tender
‘ Loyalty before love is ‘o minimum
First’ and ‘the altar and’ the ceremony believe me
If you want me to run after you, it doesn’t work like that So
much is this chino ‘and option also i’
Fernimmo po in common places
Has ten apps, anyone writes to you
I tell you: “That’s all right”
I don’t need strength and a relationship
I can stay on a little
If you don’t even know that that wants
It’s day and I
‘ve got the night in my head, hell in my soul
You don’t like it like that, like you do You
don’t smell like a bitch, but you can make yourself feel good
Little boy, you like it if they look at you
They’re looking for attention under the photographs
They’re making a story while they’re traveling
And they’re going to look for what you could give them
But you do like that, and make me lose my head
But you do like that and make me lose my head
But, if you talk worse than me, it’s a red flag
He says he attacks to defend
Pussy power because he doesn’t want to depend
I think that in this armor and iron
There’s a creature like and ‘o butter, tender
‘ Loyalty before love is ‘o minimum
First’ and ‘the altar and’ the ceremony believe me
If you want me to run after you, it doesn’t work like that So
much is this chino ‘and option also i’
Fernimmo po in common places
Has ten apps, anyone writes to you
I tell you: “That’s all right”
I don’t need strength and a relationship
I can stay on a little
If you don’t even know that that wants
It’s day and I
‘ve got the night in my head, hell in my soul
You don’t like it like that, like you do You
don’t smell like a bitch, but you can make yourself feel good
Little boy, you like it if they look at you
They’re looking for attention under the photographs
They’re making a story while they’re traveling
And they’re going to look for what you could give them
But you do like that, and make me lose my head
But you do like that and make me lose my head
Ire beautiful as it is that
everything is little for me,
I wanted to see you, I wanted to hold you
I would hug you and climb the mountains to see
if I fell, I wouldn’t be caught
But the woman has grown the devil
Little boy, she has grown your nose, face and cheekbones
It hurts more to erase a tattoo for you It’s
like telling a story instead of living
But yes, the paper is out, you noticed every detail
If you leave, it seems like she’s doing a photoshoot or a fashion show with Amina Muaddi
So beautiful she seems that she has a perpetual filter
Go and go crazy when they look at you as a wife
and I drink every excuse that comes my way
Fore is day and i ‘
I keep’ the night ‘int’a cape, hell ‘int’a ll’anema
You nn’te like so, as yes, as yes
Nu’ could cagnà, but then you make two heads
Picciò you like if they look at you
Staje looking for attention under the photographs
Make a story while you’re traveling
And go looking for what you could give i ‘
But you know how you know,’ and make you lose your head
But you know how you know and make me lose the cape ( Hey, hey )
everything is little for me,
I wanted to see you, I wanted to hold you
I would hug you and climb the mountains to see
if I fell, I wouldn’t be caught
But the woman has grown the devil
Little boy, she has grown your nose, face and cheekbones
It hurts more to erase a tattoo for you It’s
like telling a story instead of living
But yes, the paper is out, you noticed every detail
If you leave, it seems like she’s doing a photoshoot or a fashion show with Amina Muaddi
So beautiful she seems that she has a perpetual filter
Go and go crazy when they look at you as a wife
and I drink every excuse that comes my way
Fore is day and i ‘
I keep’ the night ‘int’a cape, hell ‘int’a ll’anema
You nn’te like so, as yes, as yes
Nu’ could cagnà, but then you make two heads
Picciò you like if they look at you
Staje looking for attention under the photographs
Make a story while you’re traveling
And go looking for what you could give i ‘
But you know how you know,’ and make you lose your head
But you know how you know and make me lose the cape ( Hey, hey )
I’m not perfect and I’m jealous
I can’t talk to you if I’m nervous (Ah)
Bother me, you’re too sociable when you’re healthy
They put their hands on your hips and squeeze your back
We leave ‘ncuollo’ o perfume ca holds
We leave ‘o number then answers well in front of me
But I’ t” o dicette that loses
I’ keep ‘a reputation’ and who you bitch ‘a life and then after t’appenne
‘ And who treats them badly (Hey), however, then they always come back (They always come back)
Strange ‘these groupies, cu’mmé do’ and saints
So ‘interested, but nn’so’ interesting
Summer wind, green hope
Nu cuofano the mirrors in the room
It’s day and I
‘ve got the night in my head, hell in my soul
You don’t like it like that, like you do You
don’t smell like a bitch, but you can make yourself feel good
Little boy, you like it if they look at you
They’re looking for attention under the photographs
They’re making a story while they’re traveling
And they’re going to look for what you could give them
But you do like that, and make me lose my head
But you do like that and make me lose my head
I can’t talk to you if I’m nervous (Ah)
Bother me, you’re too sociable when you’re healthy
They put their hands on your hips and squeeze your back
We leave ‘ncuollo’ o perfume ca holds
We leave ‘o number then answers well in front of me
But I’ t” o dicette that loses
I’ keep ‘a reputation’ and who you bitch ‘a life and then after t’appenne
‘ And who treats them badly (Hey), however, then they always come back (They always come back)
Strange ‘these groupies, cu’mmé do’ and saints
So ‘interested, but nn’so’ interesting
Summer wind, green hope
Nu cuofano the mirrors in the room
It’s day and I
‘ve got the night in my head, hell in my soul
You don’t like it like that, like you do You
don’t smell like a bitch, but you can make yourself feel good
Little boy, you like it if they look at you
They’re looking for attention under the photographs
They’re making a story while they’re traveling
And they’re going to look for what you could give them
But you do like that, and make me lose my head
But you do like that and make me lose my head