Текст песни Dr1ve - Она

You're just a bitch, though my native and all so on

Their faces are tonal shine in the foreground, but a little later you know what they also have a shore. She is also like that. No, she was not, she became her
After the smell of money, after he got up
She felt she cried on it and understood who you were if it was in bulk

And I'm sure if all this is to tell her eyes. She will start denying, she will start to yell. Well, suddenly sit down, thinks as if and say. This is true. Possible every word