Pain - Call Me (feat. Joakim Broden) | Текст песни

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• Call Me (feat. Joakim Broden)

If you've got the cash
I've got the time
I'm just a phone call away
You've been dried up for a long long on time
With my hands and tongue
I'll make you high like a wolf

Call me
Like a genie in the bottle
I like you the right way
Call me
With pay power cash
I wannabe your bad doormat

I don't care about your present or your past
I'll love you as long, as your mommy loves me back
I'll meet you at home or at a sleazy motel
Then I'll show you, what your boyfriend don't* understand

Call me
Like a genie in the bottle
I like you the right way
Call me
With pay power cash
I wannabe your bad doormat

Who said
Money can't buy you happiness?
It's your fantasy
Just give me a call

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