Текст песни Jessie Vatutin x WILDNIGHTS - Все Мои Мысли о Бабле

[Intro]
There are so many troubles in my city
All my thoughts are on the bubble

[Verse 1: Jessie Vatutin]
There are so many troubles in my city
All my thoughts are on the bubble
Your rapper sticks out to me lave
But it's enough for me to buy a laugh

I am hanging somewhere
And I see my city sleeping
Dying again in the morning, pouring in new alcohol
Then I pamper myself with new tabla
And with this shit I constantly kill my subconscious

Give me some shit, my prettiest poison
I so want to sleep with you ...

I have no strength, and for some reason the city does not sleep
I can't stand it when I'm sober alone
But I'm invulnerable when under the skin inside
This colorful world, synthetic world

[Hook: WILDNIGHTS]


All my thoughts are about bubble
Not about some fucking good, do you hear ?!
All my thoughts on the bubble are just ...

[verse 2: WILDNIGHTS]

There are a lot of cars in my city, but not one belongs
I forgot about crime, I don't need problems
I've had enough crime in my entire mini-life
We must forget about problems and lies

I only remember that fierce high
I fall asleep every time as if forever
Call and we'll talk, let's get out of the office
Your voice is not enough for me, to hear in the trumpet for half an hour

Come on get out of the office, give me some details
Every resident in this city has been sleeping for a long time, but I do not fall asleep, because I am not full
I don't know what to do in this city yet
Every single day a new new account
Every new day is doomed again

[hook: WILDNIGHTS]

All my thoughts on the bubble are just
Not about some fucking good, do you hear ?!
All my thoughts on the bubble are just ...


All my thoughts are about bubble-ee
All! All!
Thoughts about bubble-ee
All! All!