NO NO (part. Munic HB)

Yeah, oh
Yeah, oh

Nobody wants to open the door when the knob is hot, ah
Oh, paranoia in my head created only by fomo, yeah
Yeah, and things get color when they go up a semitone
Or they lose it, but still

I dream of having a Porsche, seeing the stars at night
And there are things that don't change, the brown continues to come from Arabia
These pussies still make me angry, but
I am a veteran soldier from Gambia

Where the scorpions you meet are less evil than your poisonous tongue
Sometimes the whore silences the most dangerous
You spend your time on your knees, don't be a nun

No, no, no, no
We don't believe your movie (no)
I have to make a deli

I feel your skin close, my health has left me
For not seeing you come back, eh-eh, eh-eh
I dreamed of you and I fulfilled you, I wrote to you and I recorded you
I charged you and suffered you, since

I am normal in disdain
So visceral of evil and good, oeh-oeh, oeh-oeh
Today I revived in another place
Looking for you in the freedom of being happy, of being happy

I am normal in disdain
So visceral of evil and good, oeh-oeh, oeh-oeh
Today I revived in another place
Looking for you in the freedom of being happy, of being happy

On my lung, I have a tourniquet
Because of the stress of staying afloat
Demon with sky blue eyes
That make me sleep and also make me explode

It was the salvation he wanted to steal from me
Pain to pain so as not to complain

I dream of having a Porsche, seeing the stars at night
And there are things that don't change, the brown continues to come from Arabia
These pussies still make me angry, but
I am a veteran soldier from Gambia

I am normal in disdain
So visceral of evil and good, oeh-oeh, oeh-oeh
Today I revived in another place
Looking for you in the freedom of being happy, of being happy

I am normal in disdain
So visceral of evil and good, oeh-oeh, oeh-oeh
Today I revived in another place
Looking for you in the freedom of being happy, of being happy