Bright Lights - Camp Lo

Bright Lights - Camp Lo

Альбом
Ragtime Hightimes
Год
2015
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
181710

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Bright Lights

Camp Lo

Cavalli bodies in Seventies, Goravani

Galactica and the Gandelow

The temperature into the blow and in my rear view mirror

Clean no visual, pouring inside her platform

She’ll be converted, before the scotch score

The festivities just began, the extremities in the rum

The activities under the sun, as we flying just for fun

Cooling out the air, planes, parachute

Do something so unusual, the ways what we use to

Me tell, metallic toys, trip to every temptress

Of course you know am the Morse Code

The coded at me, setting reckless

Beautiful black glamour, yes we exude this

Shoot it in the veins, get high, not vain

But Vivid

But New York night caps, toast to the skyline

Tag jack, laughing like the eighties on a Lamborghini launchpad

Mister search, sip a lot, glitz on the vetta lot

Express that we reach, so that many more don’t microbat

Now we on the fly clock, how many can we take

Till the buzzer go off, and we dressing up the place

Coming up at you, have a movie to star in

I mean action packed film, I cash you at

Thriller award winning, war jacket, soul cold cobras

Having sarcomas, known with Medusa, the cold Rolling stone

You heist the magic in a minute, the stars all revolve around you

Bright lights, hey girl let’s leave tonight

Hey girl, let’s catch this flight, hope you not afraid of heights

Bright lights, hey girl let’s leave tonight

Hey girl, let’s catch this flight, hope you not afraid of heights

Cosmopolitan candy clashing with Cleopatra

Gold sugar casino, the Valentinos, B. I Joe

Blond under my arm, that many queen mixture

Tension of the low lee oh slipping inside the stolio

Last call before we exit on the sky wave

Next stop, we lay on Sean’s Alizé

Venoming vixens, lap limbos, sideways sambas

Stick to joy stick, joy riders might smile with slight crown

Snapple on my side, as the buggie in the kettle water

Kidding what the buggie do, do you mind?

To be my soul vibration loud ass

You the Simpson, you know you get it time let’s duet

Bright lights, hey girl let’s leave tonight

Hey girl, let’s catch this flight, hope you not afraid of heights

Bright lights, hey girl let’s leave tonight

Hey girl, let’s catch this flight, hope you not afraid of heights

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