Album:
NSD Mixtape
Oryginalne teksty (piosenek)
czeski
Przekład
angielski
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I hold my phone in my hand again, Snapchat
She sends me kisses, but just through chat
Emojis, those peaches and cherries
She's out, she's gone
And she's sitting in the armchair at the same time
Turns the internet on
She sends everything what she wants to do to everyone
Evening tradition
A school desk instead of a bed
That technology took your mening to have fun
You just want to get those heads
Send them and then get those virgins thanks to them
I'm turning the internet off, so stop playing
I stay real, they'll know
Write a message to me, give me a dislike
I won't receive anything, I'm Offline
Offline, Offline, Offline
No more internet
Offline, Offline
The only thing that will come, money on my bank account
Offline, Offline, Offline
No more internet
Offline, Offline
The only thing that will come
Škoda Octavia, I turn the radio on
I'm riding through a tunnel like Mario
Don't write me those messages
Expensive cars around, adios
[I don't know why did you unfollowed me on instagram]
I'm watching at the way in front of me
Sirens will follow me
I'm coming to my town
I see faces drowned in phones
I feel uncomfortable, so lift your head, don't stand
Turn that internet off
She's still asking me for my wifi
She wants to turn it on
Show the life that she can live
I receive the message
I don't fucking care what's written in it
I throw my phone from the window
I let the music play, let it sound
I'm turning the internet off, so stop playing
I stay real, they'll know
Write a message to me, give me a dislike
I won't receive anything, I'm Offline
Offline, Offline, Offline
No more internet
Offline, Offline
The only thing that will come, money on my bank account
Offline, Offline, Offline
No more internet
Offline, Offline
The only thing that will come
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