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  • Текст песни Flo Rida - Nightcore - Run

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    Тут находится текст песни Flo Rida - Nightcore - Run, а также перевод, видео и клип.

    You might not wanna jog on this one
    Get head away for the summer
    You already hot, I’m already hot
    No sweat, no under armor
    Louis this fight, or the big night
    Holla back, if you need a spazer
    Yeah, aight, the mr all right
    Come around, with a few more karmas

    Come here girl, do what I gotta talk rospetta
    See me with lil’ mama, kinda make you jealous
    Yeah be a honor, gotta say you special
    Beat her like a drama girl, you better be careful
    Comprende, what’s a bit late
    Like Fred Rick I’ll be jet lagged
    Calling on you this moment, this instant
    What I do is just basic instinct

    You see me all over her, you want me all over you
    Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you wanna do
    I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
    I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
    I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong
    I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna

    Head start, you got that shorty
    On your marks, til the show get started
    Can you level on the rocks Bacardi

    Relay cause they’re at the party

    Pass the bottles, level up get naughty

    Full speed, hurry up put your body

    Track me thick cause ferrari

    Meet a freak, build cause I’m sorry
    You ain’t get the memo, BMA get low
    See the finish the line, looking like like a limbo
    Yeah we going we in, no night like tempo
    There’s another bad chick make light most simple
    Mr Vrenda, no beginner, first place, tryna make you winner
    Yeah baby, my Brenda, I’ll be waiting in the spot descender

    You see me all over her, you want me all over you

    Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you wanna do
    I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
    I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
    I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong
    I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna

    Y’all
    We in the spot, the club is hot
    And if you wanna party rock, say hell yeah
    Nonstop, the bottle’s popped

    And if you want another short, say hell yeah
    ’m gonna run to you so you can have a little bit of fun with Foo
    I know what you wanna do when I wiggle wiggle wiggle in my Underoos
    Got you wet, dripping like SoCo
    Never should’ve let you bounce on my pogo
    Now you wanna be my Yoko Ono

    So you roll stop actin like you don’t know
    Foo! I’m running through these hoes like Drano
    But I keep it low pro, cause she’s my Maino
    I got your tickets, they’re on Fandango

    Back room, no fro, I’ll be eating a mango
    I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
    I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
    I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong

    I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna
    I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
    I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
    I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong
    I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna.

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