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  • Текст песни Nightcore - Run

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

    You might not want to jog on this one
    Get hit on wait for the summer
    You already hot, I'm already hot
    No sweat no under armor
    Louboutin spikes, or your good Nikes
    Hollaback if you need a sponsor
    Yeah he Aight the Mr. Alright
    Come around with a few more comers
    Come on girl you ain't got to talk rose petals
    See me with lil mama can I make you jealous
    Yea it'd be an honor I got to say you special
    Beat it like a drummer girl you better be careful
    Comprende? what's a bentley?
    Like Fredric I'll be gently
    Callin' 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 gonna do

    I wanna run to you
    I wanna , I wanna ah
    I wanna run to you
    I wanna , I wanna ah
    I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong
    I wanna run to you oh oh
    (run, run, run, run)

    Head start you got that shorty?
    On your marks til the shots get started
    Can you love it on the rocks Bacardi?
    Relay catch an after party
    Got the bottles and batons get naughty
    Full speed hurry up with your body
    Track meet the course Ferrari
    Need a freak, of course I'm sorry
    You ain't get the memo
    Been made em get low
    See the finish line look a lot like limbo
    Ya we goin in all night like dimples
    Does another bad chick make life more simple
    Ms. Brenna, no beginner, first place tryin' to make you winner
    Ya baby, my Brenda, I'll be waitin in the spot .....

    You see me all over her, You want me all over you
    Soon as I get rid of her tell me what you gonna do

    I wanna run to you
    I wanna , I wanna ah
    I wanna run to you
    I wanna , I wanna ah
    I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong
    I wanna run to you oh oh
    (run, run, run, run)

    Yo, we in the spot, the club is hot
    And if you want to party rock say hell yeah (hell yeah)
    Non-stop the bottles pop
    And if you want another shot say hell yeah (hell yeah)
    Yo, I'm gonna run to you
    so you could have a little bit of fun with Foo
    I know what you wanna do
    When I wiggle wiggle wiggle in my underroos
    Got you wet, pimpin like Soul Glo
    Never should have let you bounce on my pogo
    Now you wanna be my Yoko Ono
    Slow your roll stop acting like you don't know
    I'm running through these holes like draino
    but I keep it low pro cuz she's my main ho
    I got your tickets there on fandango
    Back row , no fro I'll be eating a mango.

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

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

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