[Intro: Natasha & Lyosha]
-...Well, I don’t know...
- Well, there will be five or six other guys with me, we’ll hang out in the hut, sit and get drunk
- Well, you’re alone, okay?
- Hmm... Let's let you go in a circle? (irl)
- Stop it, ah
- Well, why stop? Well, I liked them, you said. No, no, I will date you anyway, but...
Wex on the beat
[Verse 1: OG Buda]
I'm so scared that soon I'll be burying Grandma
Money turned me into an old man — now I'm hunched over
God, help us, if you exist
I already carry such a heavy weight, why are you loading me down more? (I'm fed up)
I know you hear my voice right now and are feeling really sad (Ha)
The same gentle Buda that you love
Those three years that you won't forget
It's not even a fact that you'll be happy (I don't think so)
Yeah, yeah, I hope you get that cash, but know — you can't buy happiness
Bro, I hope you get that cash and don't push me aside
Yeah, I've done a lot of shit, bro, I hope you're not judging
They're like, "What, are you drawing money?"
Champagne in hand — I got the hint about risking it?
I’ll kill the guy you get with after me
And I’ll blow up the bedroom where you sleep without me
[Verse 2: MAYOT]
Capital is growing — I'm getting a promotion
We've drifted so far apart, but fate demands closeness
Too focused on multiplying
That's why I've suffered defeat in relationships (Collapse)
Emotions overflowing, you're full of Moët
From the glass, overflowing (Psh-sh), I don’t understand the hints (A-a)
You tried to say: "The spark between us has faded" (Hey)
I swear, at this pace I'll lose it (Go crazy)
A deep wound
I always look sleepy, like I woke up too early
The moon inspires me — it's my sonata
You say I was dishonest with you, but what about you? (Ha-ha, I know everything)
The last bridge, burn (To the ground)
In my hands, a Backwood — looks like a Harry Potter wand
Thoughts of you mixed with the smell of smoke (About you)
With tongues of flame, we danced a dance
[Verse 3: OG Buda]
My eyes are wet, pff, yeah — sincerity
You won’t find anyone more real than me, shh — the truth
Love has become so cold, as if you’re made of ice
It used to be a journey — now I wouldn't take it cheap
I've been changed by girls, money, fame, and Moscow (Yeah)
Don’t say you love me — those are loud words
[Outro]
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