Woh-oh (Yeah)
Woh-oh (Myke Towers)
Mmm-mmm (Yatra, Yatra)
How crazy would it be
If I was the owner of your heart for just one day
If happiness wins us over, I would finally kiss you
What would happen?
It could be between him and me, who would win?
My condition, madly in love
with a girl I miss today
And not having you hurts me
We would be the couple of the year
How much I miss you
I fell unconditionally in love, precisely
with a girl who is not mine
And my friends knew it
And everyone told me
What would happen, you would leave me
If they gave me only twenty-four hours, I would use them
I swear I would do things to you that were never done to you
I'm already tired of being friend with benefits
I may not deserve you, but there is no need to say it
If we get together we would be the couple of the century
Put me a capella, let me introduce her
Double edge razor
We broke up and I wanted to play the videos
They told me, I ignored them
Simply everything now came to nothing
She did it there, my eyes look at her
I never believed that love blinds
My condition, madly in love
with a girl I miss today
And not having you hurts me
We would be the couple of the year
How much I miss you
I fell unconditionally in love, precisely
with a girl who is not mine
And my friends knew it
And everyone told me
What would happen, you would leave me
For me it's depressing to see your photo
And seeing you on television might destroy my mind
Stop, like the song says
Let them never imprison someone for stealing a heart
I suffer and cry from pain
No, now my cry is not worth it anymore
I don't have wings, but you fly
You become the bad one in our novel
I suffer for you and I cry in pain
No, now my cry is not worth it anymore
I don't have wings, but you fly
You take away my tape and I stay acapella
My condition, madly in love
with a girl I miss today
And not having you hurts me
We would be the couple of the year
How much I miss you
I fell unconditionally in love, precisely
with a girl who is not mine
And my friends knew it
And everyone told me
What would happen, you would leave me
I had another melody, from which it would results
damn monotony, was it your fault? Or was it my fault?
I learned to live with jealousy, you learned not to be mine
It only remains to be honest, I still love you