Philipp Kirkorov - No More [Komilfo English Version]

Your reputation, like your fashion, changes everyday

You’re under pressure of his cash and you can't find a way

Those plastic barbies change his heart, is teasing him to play

(Fucking shame)

But you're not sorry - you don't worry cause he'll have to pay

(Ok)

Lovers on the floor, oh, oh

Lover, we’re no more, oh, oh

Lovers on the floor, oh, oh

Lover, we’re no more

(And I just wanna tell you)

They always promise bed of roses and you let them eat

No social distance, no resistance - you are struck by him (I’ve got it baby)

There is no need to call him over when the lights go dim (Just chill)

The guy's a freaking womaniser but he'll never win

(Fuck him!)

Lovers on the floor, oh, oh

Lover, we’re no more, oh, oh

Lovers on the floor, oh, oh

Lover, we’re no more

(And I just wanna tell you)

Lovers on the floor, oh, oh

Lover, we’re no more, oh, oh

Lovers on the floor, oh, oh

Lover, we’re no more

Lovers on the floor, oh, oh

Lover, we’re no more, oh, oh

Lovers on the floor, oh, oh

Lover, we’re no more