Ralf GUM feat. Monique Bingham - The Pap | Текст песни

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• Ralf GUM feat. Monique Bingham
• The Pap

Oh I don’t know I don’t know what I’m gonna do about us, yes
What the future holds in store for us
Oooh baby Tell me tell me

If I build a house with you
Red brick straight up from the ground
A sheet metal roof
And build a fence all around it
Razor wire my $hit
Get an alarm that will sound
In case they find out I dipped
To gig out of town

If I build my love here
All brick from the ground
Make sure they don’t rob it
When I’m not around

Oh I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know
What I’m gonna do about us
16 hours every way
It’s getting to be too much for me

If I settle down with you
Book that ticket one way
Direct JNB no return to JFK
Themba told me some $hit
That gave me cause for concern
Might teach me ‘bout it before I’m ready to learn

If I build my love here
Romance or regret
Feel so safe and warm with you
Feel so close I’d let

You put your fingers in my
Pap, pap, pap, pap
You put your fingers in the
Pap, pap, pap, pap
“Vocal Interlude”

People have warned me ‘bout you
Your smile’s a façade
Take me for a ride
If I let down my guard
They say that you’ll rob me blind
You’re ripe to explode
But they riot and rob you same on Tottenham Court Road

If I move my life here
Will you love me still
Will you swear and promise me
I won’t come until

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