Scorpio's Letter
Tale of Pluto
GENRE Black black roses
Ey, hmm
Rapapam, Rapapam, pam, pam
While it´s a blessing to my eyesight
Seeing you for sure in a different light
Another one to fight fights
But for you, well I be on the frontline, oh
Musics in my ears, like
When you talk I want to walk the whole mile
Food for my soul, right?
Searching for your signal with my satellite
Rapapam, Rapapapam
My heartbeat for this
Your girl is beatin' like a drum
No fun
What I want, want
I want your body's liquor body
But she got a man, oh
Rapapam, Rapapapam
My heartbeat for this
Your girl is beatin' like a drum
No fun
What I want, want
I want your body's liquor body
But she got a man, oh
Black, black ro-roses
In my garden
Black, Black, black
Black, black ro-roses
In my garden
So, won't you tell me what you need?
To prove to prove to you
That my love is for rеal, yeah
I think that we can make a dеal
Cause win or lose, I get to show you how I feel, oh
Cause I like your sex appeal
Don't tease me with your body, cause the pressure will reveal, yeah
This thing you got me vexed, indeed
Cause I want your digits, yes I want you textin' me
Rapapam, Rapapapam
My heartbeat for this
Your girl is beatin' like a drum
No fun
What I want want
I want your body's liquor body
But she got a man, oh
Rapapam, Rapapapam
My heartbeat for this
Your girl is beatin' like a drum
No fun
What I want, want
I want your body's liquor body
But she got a man, oh
Black, black ro-roses
In my garden
Black, black, black, black
Black, black ro-roses
In my garden
You're a blessing to my eyesight
Seeing you for sure in a different light
Don't wanna fight, fight
Beyond the frontline, oh
Black, black, black
Ey, hmm
Rapapam, Rapapam, pam, pam
While it´s a blessing to my eyesight
Seeing you for sure in a different light
Another one to fight fights
But for you, well I be on the frontline, oh
Musics in my ears, like
When you talk I want to walk the whole mile
Food for my soul, right?
Searching for your signal with my satellite
Rapapam, Rapapapam
My heartbeat for this
Your girl is beatin' like a drum
No fun
What I want, want
I want your body's liquor body
But she got a man, oh
Rapapam, Rapapapam
My heartbeat for this
Your girl is beatin' like a drum
No fun
What I want, want
I want your body's liquor body
But she got a man, oh
Black, black ro-roses
In my garden
Black, Black, black
Black, black ro-roses
In my garden
So, won't you tell me what you need?
To prove to prove to you
That my love is for rеal, yeah
I think that we can make a dеal
Cause win or lose, I get to show you how I feel, oh
Cause I like your sex appeal
Don't tease me with your body, cause the pressure will reveal, yeah
This thing you got me vexed, indeed
Cause I want your digits, yes I want you textin' me
Rapapam, Rapapapam
My heartbeat for this
Your girl is beatin' like a drum
No fun
What I want want
I want your body's liquor body
But she got a man, oh
Rapapam, Rapapapam
My heartbeat for this
Your girl is beatin' like a drum
No fun
What I want, want
I want your body's liquor body
But she got a man, oh
Black, black ro-roses
In my garden
Black, black, black, black
Black, black ro-roses
In my garden
You're a blessing to my eyesight
Seeing you for sure in a different light
Don't wanna fight, fight
Beyond the frontline, oh
Black, black, black
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