Dein Tatta Songtext
von The Tigerpicks
Dein Tatta Songtext
I′m running, I'm coming
Gonna get my man I′ll kill my man
I'm running, I'm coming
Gonna knock you back and I′ll keep you down
I′m running, I'm coming
Gonna get my man I′ll kill my man
I'm running, I′m coming
Gonna knock you back and I'll keep you down
Bullet for my valentine, but in the meantime
Tiger rocket check pillow
Cool robin rice throbbing
Truth baby, tight baby
Truth baby, tight baby
Scrub, peel, dice, fry
Stick a dagger in her eye
Truth baby, tight baby
Truth baby, tight baby
Tiger rocket check pillow
Cool robin rice throbbing
Truth baby, tight baby
Truth baby, tight baby
Truth baby, tight baby
Truth baby, tight baby
Truth baby, tight baby
Truth baby, tight baby
I′m running, I'm coming
Gonna get my man I'll kill my man
I′m running, I′m coming
Gonna knock you back and I'll keep you down
I′m running, I'm coming
Gonna get my man I′ll kill my man
I'm running, I′m coming
Gonna knock you back and I'll keep you down
Dein tata got a rocket to Russia
In the fields of Amsterdam I saw you grow
Dein tata got a rocket to Russia
In the fields of Amsterdam I saw you grow
In the fields of Amsterdam I opened your toy box
Dein tata got a rocket to Russia
Gonna get my man I′ll kill my man
I'm running, I'm coming
Gonna knock you back and I′ll keep you down
I′m running, I'm coming
Gonna get my man I′ll kill my man
I'm running, I′m coming
Gonna knock you back and I'll keep you down
Bullet for my valentine, but in the meantime
Tiger rocket check pillow
Cool robin rice throbbing
Truth baby, tight baby
Truth baby, tight baby
Scrub, peel, dice, fry
Stick a dagger in her eye
Truth baby, tight baby
Truth baby, tight baby
Tiger rocket check pillow
Cool robin rice throbbing
Truth baby, tight baby
Truth baby, tight baby
Truth baby, tight baby
Truth baby, tight baby
Truth baby, tight baby
Truth baby, tight baby
I′m running, I'm coming
Gonna get my man I'll kill my man
I′m running, I′m coming
Gonna knock you back and I'll keep you down
I′m running, I'm coming
Gonna get my man I′ll kill my man
I'm running, I′m coming
Gonna knock you back and I'll keep you down
Dein tata got a rocket to Russia
In the fields of Amsterdam I saw you grow
Dein tata got a rocket to Russia
In the fields of Amsterdam I saw you grow
In the fields of Amsterdam I opened your toy box
Dein tata got a rocket to Russia
Writer(s): Emma Patrice Leatherbarrow, Francesca Leanne Ross, Martyn Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com