He's got a bad contract
Cause boys, I can 't let you
I'm going mad
A little sofa
Do you see the white sharks?
You're okay
I need science, let's give it fast now
I don't care anymore
You got to say what you think is right
But you're a fool and I'm out of my mind
Until you screw it up
And drink cheap red wine
Now give me those'
In more ways
I know what you're doiin', what yo're doin'
What you're doin' to me
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I'll smash you, undress you
No matter how it takes
I taste the flavor
I come back to the door
I scream silence
I hear fast now, I don't care anymore
You got to say what you think is fine
I wish somebody told me what is right
Please don't screw up the formula
It was Saturday night when you felt right
You're on the move, you deliver the stars
So don't screw up the formula
It's Saturday and you felt right
So don't screw up the formula