Overtime (Live)

Текст песни Brika - Overtime (Live)

It clicked when she would go 'round
Running through the whole town
Talking to him once again
He looked a little profound
Trying not to slow down
Coaching her like everyday

He'd give her that sweet talking
Always laughing all the time
He'd give her that smooth smirking
And he's working overtime

Give me all of your soul
Give me all of your dreams
Give me all of your weak thoughts
The things that you do to me
And I singing
Give me that so far, a little bit
Give me that don't lie, a little bit
Give me that secret hush hammers
Yes, I do mean

That's slick cause I know how that girl somehow
Had too much to contemplate
30 And 19, why are they fighting?
It's getting stranger everyday

He'd give her that sweet talking
Always laughing all the time
He'd give her that smooth smirking
And he's working overtime

Give me all of your soul
Give me all of your dreams
Give me all of your weak thoughts
The things that you do to me
And I singing
Give me that so far, a little bit
Give me that don't lie, a little bit
Give me that secret hush hammers
Yes, I do mean

I'll give me that oh
I'll give me that oh no
You'd give me that oh