Текст песни Roma Smile - Первокурсница

Last bell, this is the first ringing
Get up on the scales, "ok?" Tie legs ...
You better understand that the rules are now other
All good guys, now bad
Forget about the first love and this boy
With him, even in the restaurant, do not drink a glass
He will not give a hundred roses, not rolling on a wheelbarrow
Let it be on and digging in his ink

Breathe deeply, the air is now more important for you
Your building material in this war
You will build a price from him
You're a freshman now, go to the scene

Ovu ... eighth grader ... aaa ... freshman
Yes, sometimes you will have to squirm oyster
Be kind and responsive it for a fat
Your prerogative is the queen of bitch
All that around in life is just Meliamatic
The main question is: how to go from dad to daddy?
Punching the road as if Tony Montano
Remember what can wrap your Nirvan