Diamond
Sayonara, Marshmallow
Sayonara, (-mallow)
Lolli-lollipop, zyns dive into double cup
Lolli-lollipop, yet another track
Lolli-lollipop, it melts like chocolate
Your ass is in my hands — I'm it's fan
Lolli-lollipop, I dive into double cup after him
Lolli-lollipop, yet another track
Lolli-lollipop, it melts like chocolate
Your ass is in my hands — I'm it's fan
Wet erotica under the rain without the umbrella
Hot, like in tropics — it's exotic
Cherry on the cake, you're like Hailey Baldwin
Chilling on a resort,
(???)
Lolli-lollipop, zyns dive into double cup
Lolli-lollipop, yet another track
Lolli-lollipop, it melts like chocolate
Your ass is in my hands — I'm it's fan
Lolli-lollipop, I dive into double cup after him
Lolli-lollipop, yet another track
Lolli-lollipop, it melts like chocolate
Your ass is in my hands — I'm it's fan
Wow, uh-uh, baby's a sweet lollipop
Pop-pop, nom-nom, I would lick it for you
Ha, uh-huh, baby you're like made out ice
She's jumping to my bottle
But we're still not in a relationship
But, bitch, I'm your boyfriend
Da-da-dances in the bar
You're the queen of the party
But we're still not in a relationship
And we'll never be in one
You already knew that
You already knew that
And I started to forget you
I forgot that you're a lolli and I'm a pop star
Dima Bilan took a shot with me long ago
And you stayed here
Fuck it
Lolli-lollipop, zyns dive into double cup
Lolli-lollipop, yet another track
Lolli-lollipop, it melts like chocolate
Your ass is in my hands — I'm it's fan
Lolli-lollipop, I dive into double cup after him
Lolli-lollipop (lollipop), yet another track
Lolli-lollipop, it melts like chocolate
Your ass is in my hands — I'm it's fan
Lollipop