NEVE SULLE JORDAN (feat. Capo Plaza)
Mahmood
Snow on the Jordans (feat. Capo Plaza)
Snow, snow, snow, snow covers my Jordans
More than working, we think about staying fit
You said: If you cheat, it doesn't matter
I messed up by giving you too much weight, too much rope
Drink, drink, drink, drink juice with vodka
To get laid better, doesn’t seem like the answer
If I talk less, I almost feel guilty
Mom lives in Africa, maybe I’ll be missed a bit
I should buy a car
I’m a big deal for toxic people
'Cause I never trust, trust, trust, trust, trust, I don’t
I don’t know how to express love in public
Maybe 'cause I was an only child
You tell me: No one like me, I doubt it
I live relationships only in a playful way
Snow, snow, snow, snow covers my Jordans
More than working, we think about staying fit
You said: If you cheat, it doesn't matter
I messed up by giving you too much weight, too much rope
Good, good, good, good, I wanted you again
Now we can’t even look each other in the face
Sorry, baby, I’ve got a mess in my head
I want silence, I only hear
Snow on the Jordans, snow or coke
We make love like we don’t care
One cut at a time, I can’t breathe
Bring a caipiroska, another flip
They were selling snow in the neighborhood and it was August (and it was August)
I’ve seen the pains of hell, Purgatory
Mom, the sirens, how many nights, how much pain, how much good
With my ass on the railings hoping for a
Snow, snow, snow, snow, snow on the Jordans
'Cause I know the climb will never be short
When you reach the top, then you’re alone, what matters?
I dance with the devil, yeah, it’s a dance with death
Good, good, good, good, I wanted you again
Now we can’t even look each other in the face
Sorry, baby, I’ve got a mess in my head
I want silence, I only hear
I want a Cullinan, escape to America
Do whatever I want
Now we’re not dreaming, babe, let’s go high
If you kiss another, you’ll see me
All high on the motorbike
Now we’re not dreaming, alone on the asphalt
Let’s touch the sky
Let’s touch the sky
Snow, snow, snow, snow, snow on the Jordans
'Cause I know the climb will never be short
When you reach the top, then you’re alone, what matters?
I dance with the devil, yeah, it’s a dance with death
Good, good, good, good, I wanted you again
Now we can’t even look each other in the face
Sorry, baby, I’ve got a mess in my head
I want silence, I only hear
Snow, snow, snow, snow, snow, snow, snow, snow
Snow covers my Jordans
Snow, snow, snow, snow, snow, snow, snow, snow
Snow covers my Jordans
Snow, snow, snow, snow, snow, snow, snow, snow
Snow covers my Jordans
Snow, snow, snow, snow, snow, snow, snow, snow
Snow covers my Jordans