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  • Текст песни Playone - On my mind

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    Тут находится текст песни Playone - On my mind, а также перевод, видео и клип.

    Ты засела в мыслях
    Почему я утопаю
    Я пытаюсь найти смысл но с тобою мне так мало
    Ты как-будто бы во сне но на яву я это знаю
    Я опять закинул drunk но почему-то не легчает

    I don’t wanna be ur friend
    Check your lying fans
    All these bitches on my hands
    Do u really god
    U think only that im bad
    U just think as slatt
    I forget about ex u just on my mind

    U just on my mind maybe it is fun
    She was pretty and so cute not like everyone
    Stopping thinking bout ur life i look into eyes
    I dont wanna be alone even jesus cries

    I don’t wanna be ur friend
    Check your lying fans
    All these bitches on my hands
    Do u really god

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    Поднимаю голову я вижу squad
    Этим сукам мало подливаю спрайт
    Это Мани вэй это Мани склад
    Делаю пиф паф да мы шутера
    Это только пятый поднимайся выше
    Да мы курим на крыше моё тело этим дышит
    Пусть я буду обездвижен много соуса на тишке
    Да я вижу что ты лишний
    Да я вижу стаф пышный
    Если мы летаем это высоко
    Если маме надо похуй на закон
    Сипин вок кибертрак поглощает мрак
    Моя сука Жана в её теле вижу Дарк

    I don’t wanna be ur friend
    Check your lying fans
    All these bitches on my hands
    Do u really god
    U think only that im bad
    U just think as slatt
    I forget about ex u just on my mind

    U just on my mind maybe it is fun
    She was pretty and so cute not like everyone
    Stopping thinking bout ur life i look into eyes
    I dont wanna be alone even jesus cries

    I don’t wanna be ur friend
    Check your lying fans
    All these bitches on my hands
    Do u really god

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    You're stuck in your thoughts
    Why am I drowning
    I'm trying to find meaning but with you I can't get enough
    It's like you're in a dream, but in reality I know it
    I threw drunk again but for some reason it doesn’t get better

    I don't wanna be your friend
    Check your lying fans
    All these bitches on my hands
    Do u really god
    U think only that im bad
    U just think as slatt
    I forget about ex u just on my mind

    U just on my mind maybe it is fun
    She was pretty and so cute not like everyone
    Stopping thinking bout ur life i look into eyes
    I dont wanna be alone even jesus cries

    I don't wanna be your friend
    Check your lying fans
    All these bitches on my hands
    Do u really god

    Bro
    Fly up if you need something later
    But
    Talk in a Whisper
    Among the black walls
    Bro
    Fly up if you need something later
    But
    Talk in a Whisper
    Among the black walls

    I raise my head and see a squad
    I don't give these bitches enough sprite
    This is Money Way this is Money Warehouse
    I'm doing bang bang yeah we're shooters
    This is only the fifth rise higher
    Yes, we smoke on the roof, my body breathes it
    Let me be immobilized with a lot of sauce on the quiet
    Yes, I see that you are redundant
    Yes, I see the staff is lush
    If we fly it high
    If mom needs a fuck about the law
    Siping wok cybertruck absorbs darkness
    My bitch Zhana I see Dark in her body

    I don't wanna be your friend
    Check your lying fans
    All these bitches on my hands
    Do u really god
    U think only that im bad
    U just think as slatt
    I forget about ex u just on my mind

    U just on my mind maybe it is fun
    She was pretty and so cute not like everyone
    Stopping thinking bout ur life i look into eyes
    I dont wanna be alone even jesus cries

    I don't wanna be your friend
    Check your lying fans
    All these bitches on my hands
    Do u really god

    Bro
    Fly up if you need something later
    But
    Talk in a Whisper
    Among the black walls
    Bro
    Fly up if you need something later
    But
    Talk in a Whisper
    Among the black walls

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