Lyrics:
my heart locked up
I'm living
In a Paradox
Keep my heart locked up
Keep my heart locked up
P-P-P-P-P-Paradox
P-P-P-Paradox
P-P-P-Paradox
So confusing
got me like nobody)
Can't read my, can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She got me like nobody)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum
(She's got me like nobody)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (mum-mum-mum-mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (mum-mum-mum-mah)
I wanna roll with him,
(She's got me like nobody)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (mum-mum-mum-mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (mum-mum-mum-mah)
I wanna roll with him,
P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-Wooo! Uh-huh
P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-Bop! Woo! Uh-huh
P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-Bop! Woo! Uh-huh
P-P-P-P-P-P-P-Bop
Keep telling you
Sminke, klær og mote
skikkelig fin frisyre
Heftige datarytmer
Bli kjente og populære
P-p-p-p-penger å-å-å
P-p-p-p-Pupper yeah
P-p-p-pupper og
Fick die Polizei, f-f-fick die Polizei (P-P-P-Polizei)
Fick die Polizei, f-f-fick die Polizei (P-P-P-Polizei)
Fick die Polizei, f-f-fick die
pressure
Pressure with that, with that pressure with that- p-p-pressure
Pressure with that, with that pressure with that- p-p-pressure
Pressure with that,
Gläschen Belair, Ricky Rosé
Ob sich an mei'm Lifestyle je
Was ändert? No way!
Pass me da Doe, please (P-p-p pass da doe)
Pass me da Doe, please (P-p-p pass
(She's got me like nobody)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (mum-mum-mum-mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (mum-mum-mum-mah)
I wanna roll with him,
smurfar låg nånstans
(Par i smurfar ska det vara)
Kom ihåg, kom ihåg
Var alla fina smurfar låg nånstans
(Par i smurfar ska det vara)
P-p-p-peka rätt,
ooh-ooh-ooh)
(I can't be your lover)
(P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-put it on vibrate)
(P-p-p-p-put it on vibrate)
(Put it, put it, put it on vibrate)
(P-p-p-p-p-p
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<p begin="00:00:08.657" end="00:00:13.002">Я болен тобой, я болен
There's a big, black, nigga on this track
P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P
Yeah, his name is DJ, and he's givin' BJs Know he
sending out a message
makes me hate myself
My hands are tied and I can't get help
Caught in the push - p, p, p, push...
Push... p.. p.. p.. push (big
deeper
Push it deeper
Push it, push it, push it, push it
Push it, push it, push it, push it
P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-
Guess who's back motherf-
wet
Whoa
Candy paint that shit is wet wet wet wet wet
Whoa
And she keep the pussy wet wet wet wet
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
P p p p
P p p p
P p p p
P p p p
P
we go again
Lost in pure nostalgia
No you can't be who you were before but
You can still imagine
Oh uh oh
P p p p pure nostalgia
P p p p pure
Motto
Es geht up up and away
Hier am Pflaster lernen wir Fliegen will kein crash wie Hemingway
P P P Push it to the top
P P P Push it to the top
Push it
Saturday to Sunday
Get, get, get, get, get with us, you know what we say, say
Party every day, p-p-p
Party every day, p-p-p
Party every day, p-p-p
Party
poker face
(She's got me like nobody)
P-p-p-poker face, f-f-fuck her face (mum-mum-mum-mah)
P-p-p-poker face, f-f-fuck her face (mum-mum-mum-mah)
Baby I'm a p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p popgirl
I don't make no f-f-f-f-f-f-f-f flops, girl
They're like, "When's the d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d drop, girl?"
I got 'em
You know I look good
I got a ponytail
I got a ponytail
I got a p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-ponytail
I got a ponytail
I got a ponytail
I got
P-p-p-pwy sy'n crio nawr?
Pwy sy'n crio nawr?
Pwy sy'n crio nawr?
P-p-p-pwy sy'n crio nawr?
Pwy sy'n crio nawr?
Pwy sy'n crio nawr?
Ti wedi mynd
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