Lyrics:
to a tre
And bi hym stode Litell Johnn
A gode yeman was he
Robyn was a prude outlaw
Whyles he walked on grounde
So curteyse an outlawe as he was one
Was
and you act like a prude
Talking bout me cus you ain’t making moves
I’m doin me I don’t follow no rules
Don’t need your approval I don’t care to prove
Girl
a freak and she used to be prude
Fuck her so much now she loose
Water wet drip I choose
The lifestyle we living is lewd
My style so fresh and it's new
Step
Bist du eine prüde Sau rate ich dir zu gehen Bruder
Feiern und ficken sind am Wochenende Standard
Das Beste ist wenn Torten in der Disco schon nix
Stop acting so damn prude
Be there when i need
Be there when i bleed
Can you FaceTime me, Facetime me me me me?
Pick up the phone
Send me Dank memes
Bin ich müde, trink' ich Club Mate
Du bist prüde und du kommst
Nicht in den Club, mate
Was geht? Zwei Flaschen am Tag
Damit ich wach leb' das zählt
the world
If you know the moves, now get in the grove
Ignore the prudes, be a little rude
Around the world
Head up high, pull your shoulders back
Now take
I guess I've really always been this way
I'm always looking for my next big mistake
I wanna shock the socks off of all the curious prudes
When
smile, darling
Why such a prude
Don't you like sin
Show off your assets
That's how you win
Smile and nod like a good girl baby
Shut your legs and sit like
i bloom from underneath
Yes it's true, I'm a prude, cause my love is better proof than what our bodies do
Done it under every moon
Yes it's true, I'm
vends, j'bicrave des purs
toi, t'es parents t'éduquent, ola
J'aime pas les putes, ma bite turn
Up quand elle est prude, ola
J'suis pathétique
J'suis en
give my body to you?
Call me a bitch, call me a prude
Why does it feel like the only thing I can do
Is give my body to you?
Call me a bitch, call
Svoju tvár
V nočných tmách na oceán
Tak aj ja
Budem tvojím odrazom
V prúde dní
Čo si nájde cestu von
Do všetkých
Svetových strán
Každá bolesť
Myslím že
Well, my friend Bob's in jail today
His girlfriend is too
For stealing change for gasoline
Nothing to do but rue
Destroy the prude (???)
'Cause
un-leady
Okay, okay, hold the confetti
Okay, okay, just say you not ready
They wanna bite the hand that try to feed 'em, prudes
You cannot hide behind
čierny jed
Infekcia
Je pravda tečúca v prúde riek
Infekcia
Je droga, ktorá dáva smer
Infekcia
Nemárni čas ako systém
Je to trauma, trauma čo lieči svet
can see for yourself
Baby I'm ready to take it
You can fuck me now while it's just us two
I know you wanted to wait
But if we wait anymore I'm a prude
was a lying prude
(He was a lying prude)
(He was a lying prude)
Shaken once or twice
Blame on you
Shaken three to four
Blame me more
1, 2, 3, 4,
up in the room-room, act a fool-fool
Chop prudes up to confetti (Chop-chop)
If you got a hoop-hoop, imma shoot-shoot, let's kick it
Misfits, wild
I'm your girls only fan cos boy you're rude
Discipline her
She's getting bank
And you're a prude
Now you
Use your left hand
Cop her nudes
Tell your
All becomes a blur at night
So I do
Things I don't wanna do
Dragged in blue
Nothing's left to lose
So tell me what's been good
Tell me I ain't prude
night
Do the shit we like
We livin' for that
We livin' for that, yuh
When our song comes on
And the prudes are gone
We livin' for that
We livin' for that,
on
And the prudes are gone
We livin' for that
We livin' for that, yeah
Wonder where my hopes went
F****** disappointment, hey
On a default track, hey
Never got 'em
L'orgoglio che ci prude
Quando ci dicono "ce la farai!"
Incompiuti come questo ritornello che fa...
Lai la la la la
Lai la la la la la la la la
E non cambierà
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