Текст песни Джиос - Сука

You are not Tupi when I call you at night
Or in the morning in June eight, my songs as media
You know for any news, do not touch me for them.
We seem to be all on ointment, survived a bunch of winters
We go to the store, you apple, orange me
And on this while slow down, well, who we are pussy
What a fuck love, what feelings, in general about what you leave do not beless, no one is guilty that you only go from me and
Angrily and cheap from you will be fatal
But what are you drinking it all chtol
You can, oh god
Why me so in the heart of the knife
You are noise for me later, and as usual you will go
You are not sigi, you do not think you will easily leave you, it's easy to throw you easily brash bitch ..