[Lyrics of the song "Turn" ft. Niman]
[Skit: Scriptonite]
— Father, welcome, father
— We're going to fuck a chick together today
— A-ha-ha-ha, maybe even a threesome
— I'm fucking serious!
— No, brother, you have your own, and there are three new girls
There — They will tell you: "No"
— But you will say: "Yes, bitch!"
[Intro: Scriptonite]
M-hmm-m, m-hmm, m
[Verse 1: Scriptonite]
There are ten of us, and there are a couple ahead of us more
We entered and I make my way to the bar
I'm not a Scrip, no, I don't know who it is
A girls's voice from behind: (Oh, Adil? Oh, arе you with Anuar?)
Fuck, everyone in this club is looking hеre
While everyone in your studio is not guessing
What kind of sound is that: it's more than trending
There's a flurry of bitches at the entrance, but we don't hang out at the stand (Come on already)
Let me go to my table
A girls like you, there's a dance floor here
Stop putting my hands under your skirt
And then — you're not something that's in my, but not in my taste at all
No, I don't know your name
Yes, I don't want to know (I don't give a shit) (Don't sulk)
There's more than one whore in this pile in convulsions
But my bitch is waiting for me somewhere at the bar
[Chorus: Scriptonite]
I make my way to the bar
Every slut wants to hook me up
Turn left, turn right
Turn left, turn right (Left-right)
Making my way to the bar
I'm trying to get off their radar
Turn left, turn right
Turn left, turn right (Left-right)
Left, right, left, right
Left, right, left, right
Left, right, left, right
Left, right, left, right
[Verse 2: Niman & Scriptonite]
We come here for a few minutes
Pour glasses, because I have a dozen more with me
A noisy feast sets the rhythm
Face as always brazen
I hid my eyes under the cap (Oh, yes)
It's hot, but my whiskey is not iced (Oh, yes)
The bitch on the left needs a meeting with a push
Tell Altuha not to let her into the house (Yeah, okay)
I'm at the bar (Do you want to? Ugh)
I'm at the bar (Huh?)
This whore is like a toxin, not a fume (Fuck), call her a taxi (Oh, sweetie stop, I love you so much) (look for other whores!)
Fuck (Huh?), no, I can't look at it all anymore (Yeah)
I need to pull out a third of a liter of whiskey
Yes, put your tits away, fuck, where are my homies? (Eh?)
I need to go to the bar
[Chorus: Scriptonite]
I make my way to the bar
Every slut wants to hook me up
Turn left, turn right
Turn left, turn right, right
I make my way to the bar
I'm trying to get off their radar
Turn left, turn right
Turn left, turn right (Left-right)
Left, right, left, right
Left, right, left, right
Left, right, left, right
To the left, to the right, to the left, to the right (With-A-Bitch roundup-roundup)
[Outro: Scriptonite]
(Adil) I make my way to the bar
Every slut wants to hook me up
Turn left (Adil), turn right (Adil)
Turn left (Adil), turn right (Adil, Adil), right
I make my way to the bar
I'm trying to get off their radar
(Adil) Turn left, (Adil) turn right (Adil)
Turn left (Adil!), turn right (Adil!), right