Paroles de Clocks

Kat Dahlia
Black night, cocaine
Free up, make rain oh
We so about it! Sun down,
Gold chain
My cup, my jane oh
We so about it
We live up in the the jungle, we cocky but humble
You don't wanna bumble, speak up bitch don't mumble!
You want it you got it, too fly for the party
Bitch, I'll be your preacher, I get this shit started
Oh baby, when the clock
Strikes 12
We gon' turn it up don't tell
Your mama
Yeahehehehehe
White noise, propane
Black doors, no name oh
We so about it!
Red lips no taste, red eyes no hay, ooh
We so about it
I don't got pajamas, I do want I wanna
I don't give a fuck bitch, I'll sleep in the corner
I live in these streets, I don't care if they're haunted
It's hot on my block, if you slip you're a goner
When the clock strikes 12
Imma set it off just like I wanna
Oh baby, when the clock strikes 12
We gon' turn it up don't tell your mama
Yeahehehehehe
Yeaheheheheheh
'Cuz when the clock strikes 12,
All the freaks come out and play,
Heeey
And when the clock strikes 12,
We gon' ride it like a train
Hey, Heey eh eh
You wanna ride with me eh eh, come baby come ride my train
You wanna ride with me eh eh hey
When the clock strikes 12
Imma set it off just like I wanna
Oh baby, when the clock strikes 12
We gon' turn it up don't tell your mama
Yeahehehehehe
We so about it!
InterprèteKat Dahlia
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