Bitter sweet
par Alexandra Stan
lyricscopy.com
Balam
I think I´m...
I think I´m balam...
I can feel your love is real but I know that you´re making me sick
Youre disturbing me, you poison me and I know that youre making me sick
I can feel your love is real but I know that you´re making me sick
Youre disturbing me, you poison me and I know that youre making me sick
I am like a bittersweet bite, filled with love and also denial
When you knock around everything goes down, everything goes wrong with me
When you knock around everything goes down, why in hell you cannot see?
I can feel your love is real but I know that youre making me sick
Youre disturbing me, you poison me and I know that youre making me sick
I can feel your love is real but I know that you´re making me sick
Youre disturbing me, you poison me and I know that youre making me sick
I think Im balam ooh
You are like a bittersweet pie, but you are filled with grim and a cherry top lie
When you knock around everything goes down, everything goes wrong with me
When you knock around everything goes down, why in hell you cannot see?
I can feel your love is real but I know that youre making me sick
Youre disturbing me, you poison me and I know that youre making me sick
I can feel your love is real but I know that you´re making me sick
Youre disturbing me, you poison me and I know that youre making me sick
I think Im balam ooh
I think I´m...
I think I´m balam...
I can feel your love is real but I know that you´re making me sick
Youre disturbing me, you poison me and I know that youre making me sick
I can feel your love is real but I know that you´re making me sick
Youre disturbing me, you poison me and I know that youre making me sick
I am like a bittersweet bite, filled with love and also denial
When you knock around everything goes down, everything goes wrong with me
When you knock around everything goes down, why in hell you cannot see?
I can feel your love is real but I know that youre making me sick
Youre disturbing me, you poison me and I know that youre making me sick
I can feel your love is real but I know that you´re making me sick
Youre disturbing me, you poison me and I know that youre making me sick
I think Im balam ooh
You are like a bittersweet pie, but you are filled with grim and a cherry top lie
When you knock around everything goes down, everything goes wrong with me
When you knock around everything goes down, why in hell you cannot see?
I can feel your love is real but I know that youre making me sick
Youre disturbing me, you poison me and I know that youre making me sick
I can feel your love is real but I know that you´re making me sick
Youre disturbing me, you poison me and I know that youre making me sick
I think Im balam ooh