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I'm making love in a villa by the sea
I'm making love in a villa by the sea
Go back to him and don't tell him
Don't tell him nada
Don't tell me nada
Don't tell me nada
Don't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada
I want success too
Middle finger to a goodbye
I want cars and luxury
To compare myself to God
To threaten you with my eyes
To ruin your mood
To steal some of your fame
But leave you with the smell of it
200 in the highway
I drink it all in one sip
I throw money in the air
I don't have a single regret
I was there selling lies
To buy a dream
I waited too long
I want everything now, everything
I'm making love in a villa by the sea
I'm making love in a villa by the sea
Go back to him and don't tell him
Don't tell him nada
Don't tell me nada
(don't tell anything about me) Eh
Don't tell me nada
(you don't know anything about me)
Don't tell me nada
(don't tell anything about me) Eh
You can't tell me nada
(you don't know anything about me)
I remember their faces
I remember their voices
I remember their smiles
With their watery and sweet eyes
I remember a thousand promises
Don't ever sell a friend of yours
I remember coke lines
And anxiety on my face
If I think back to those streets
I'd like to walk through them again
But it will never be the same
And you don't know how much it hurts
The hugs under the rain
That really deep cut
The running along the beach
To the end of the world
I'm making love in a villa by the sea
I'm making love in a villa by the sea
Go back to him and don't tell him
Don't tell him nada
Don't tell me nada
(don't tell anything about me) Eh
Don't tell me nada
(you don't know anything about me)
Don't tell me nada
(don't tell anything about me) Eh
You can't tell me nada
(you don't know anything about me)
don't tell anything about me
you don't know anything about me
don't tell anything about me
you don't know anything about me
I have the wind in my eyes and a tear flies away
I left the innocence in my bed sheets
Don't touch the shirt 'cause it's high fashion
She wants a bit of coke to stay tight
When you fuck in hotels and don't close the door
Then she smears me in blogs but I don't care
I call her again and we do it all another time
And it even stronger than last time
You can touch her only if you cop a feel
Every bottle a candle like a cake
My city is burning like a torch
The only Neapolitan who will make history
I'm coming, I'm coming, give me fifteen minutes
The police car already stopped me for half an hour
They asked for my ID and if I have drugs with me
Oh God, oh God, they took the gun
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submitted on 28 Mär 2020 - 21:52
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