Текст песни 2D РЕЖИМ Ты продалась за деньги и за статус - Продалась

DekDee:

You and I are not children and not what jokes
After you, I thought I could not love
You're like a plague hit me and I am sick
And I'm so sorry that you called my love

We are not children, we simply become more mature
You sold for money to those who dreamed about you
They did not know you had such a floor hundreds
And I again under minus wipe his snot

And you are inflated, a hairdryer crawling on the bed
And I'm standing on the stage and I shit on you
Catch my fun under normal minusok
I stake a poppy you unlock iPhone

By Beamer keychain sure that I gave
Again, outside the zone but you rack up when doshpilyat
On the mobile screen a couple of missed
You sold each one to infinity

Chorus:

You sold for money or for status
You are more important than feelings or black Brabus
Or maybe you give back to others for love
The very same fault so that the tube does not roar

Ditek:

From you were running everything, but do not boil my kettle
Brew me in this cup and give again at night
Do not you go with him to the hut, and come with me to the movies
I know this film is not rushing and you want sushi

I always dry trees and you know from what
I sticky nights while you're in bed you ride
Not even you have given but for a beautiful dress
This dress is on you, and I rolled from smoke

Can you understand that nothing exploded a couple of years
 Do not you find the bed where loved and appreciated
On your hands and neck can be said about fatigue
I dial on your number, but take new faces

Cola to buy a Mac, and on the bottom of your ice again
So sick of your photos on facebook
It sold for you not feeling well for the paper in his pocket
Half of your belongings brought from Germany