MARUV, Филипп Киркоров — No More Komilfo

Our reputation like a fashion changes everyday
You under pressure of his cash and you can’t find a way
Those plastic barbies change his huggies teasing him to play
But you’re not sorry — you don’t worry cause he’ll have to pay

Lovers on the floor oh oh
Lovering No more oh oh

Lovers on the floor oh oh
Lovering No more oh oh

And I Just wanna tell you

They always promise bed of roses and you let them in
No social distance, no resistance — you are struck by him (I got it baby)
There is no need to cry him over when the lights go dim (just chill)
The guy’s a freaking womaniser but he’ll never win

(Fuck him)

Lovers on the floor oh oh
Lovering No more oh oh

Lovers on the floor oh oh
Lovering No more oh oh

And I Just wanna tell you

Lovers on the floor oh oh
Lovering No more oh oh

Lovers on the floor oh oh
Lovering No more

Lovers on the floor oh oh
Lovering No more oh oh

Lovers on the floor oh oh
Lovering No more

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