Kick

ILYUM

Compositor: Piettro Martins / Flecha Kabal

Kick
Low I go
Feel your flow
Digital me I spoke
Don't barefoot me

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I got and you know
Meaningless words
About your glow
Is undersun night
Underworld

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For you
I got you
Palpitations when you doubt
Have you decided when we’ll hit?

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Attraction in love
Pretending in a bagstore
Red glove and blue smile
I saw what you did there
You were erotic

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Animosity
Pretty clean
Moma said you're sick of me
Isolation is salvation

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Low I go
Feel your flow
Digital me I spoke
Don't barefoot me
My race everlasting

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Body doesn't fight
Your fire
Desire undersky
I'm flying
Reaching yellow nights
You're golden

Kick for you
I'm kicking for me

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What you have for me
Not your bachelorette, wish I was
Crying on my lap
Want to make you choke or laugh

And your body tell me all
Ride the road of clothes
Want to make up tonit
You were erotic
You were erotic

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Desire undersky
I'm flying
Reaching yellow nights
Teaching, the sky
Wanna make you mine
Kick the undertone

Midsun skies
Fluorescent lights
Gonna make you mine

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Gonna make you mine
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