Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Звук


Интерфейс


Уровень сложности


Акцент



язык интерфейса

ru

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
1
зарегистрироваться / войти
Lyrkit

донат

5$

Lyrkit

донат

10$

Lyrkit

донат

20$

Lyrkit

Или поддержи меня в соц. сетях:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Elle Varner

Casanova

 

Casanova

(альбом: Ellevation - 2019)


Standing in my kitchen, heavily unfocused
I got water boiling over
I'm so mad that I could choke her
Maybe it ain't her fault (No, no)
Maybe it was something he said, something he did
He's got a lot of appeal, so much finesse
Yo, this nigga got 'em all (Yeah)
Like some fucking Pokémon
I think it's time for me to wake up (Wake up)
And finally cut this nigga off

Now I got one less Casanova
I got one less Casanova
One less Casanova
What a weight off of my shoulders
I got one less, one less, one less, one less

I got one less, I got one less, I got one less
One less Casanova

Now I ain't tryna play dirty
Best my lover and lace up
You can't see that I'm a lady
Well, I can't wait for you to wake up
Baby, it ain't my fault (No, no)
I don't know what's wrong in your head
But you gotta deal (With it)
Got a whole lot of lies
Find someone else, yo
I'm wishing you the best (Yeah)
'Cause you're sending me to stress (Oh)
Think I wanna put the top down (Oh)
Take a ride into the West Side

I got one less Casanova
I got one less Casanova
One less Casanova
What a weight off of my shoulders
I got one less, one less, one less, one less

I got one less, I got one less

Casanova, slicker than a Rover
I was on the edge and you finally pushed me over
'Bout to pack my clothes and my shoes, gotta go
And my number probably won't be the same next week
I think I'm going out of my head right now
Probably got someone in my bed right now
'Cause you don't even know what to do with it
Scared, don't wanna tell you a cool five, six
Baby, hit the door, 'cause you're immature
And it ain't my fault that you're insecure
I could have a better you, I got plenty more
But I'm cool all alone and never settled for
I got one less Casanova right now
Hopped in my ride and rolled the top down
Gon' let these streets know right now

Now I got one less Casanova
I got one less Casanova
One less Casanova
What a weight off of my shoulders
I got one less, one less, one less, one less

готово

Ты добавил себе все незнакомые слова из этой песни?