Music: Ovidijus Babarskas, Genadijus Narbut
Lyrics: Golden Age, Gleb Sokolskij
Video directed by: Genadijus Narbut
(c) Illusion production 2017
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Gasoline Lyrics:
Let me tell you a little something about myself…
I’m loud, I’m proud, I’m to the point. Spot me in a crowd,
I’m like pizza baby, never get enough, You want it NOW,
Break some rules, screw it up , put some pineapples on that,
Some bananas, tuna too, this gonna feed my kitty cat,
Wait, hold up, what you mean by no? Boy, you serious?
I’ll tie you up, stuff you in a trunk, make you delirious,
Break your heart, slap your face, this is going great!
Double tap my photo boy, lemme feel that Insta joy,
Come on Text me at the club, wanna be my lil’ toy?
Now we gonna Snapchat late, will this thing accelerate?
Careful don’t domesticate.
I’m sweet like WIlly Wonka, “glamorous” like vodka,
Lookin’ super fly, even in my parka!
Ice queen, melt your heart, gonna tear your brain apart,
I like it when you tell me I’m a modern piece of art,
Makin’ you obsess, about my caress, now feel distress,
Playin’ emotional chess, though your heart is a mess,
This was fun, gotta’ roll, kisses baby, now you know,
Don’t be sad, take a stroll, You know I don’t like control.
I’m gon’ set your house on fire,
Get you drunk with my desire.
I will show you what I mean,
Just try out my gasoline.
Chorus x 1
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Verse 2
Now fellas are saying that we girls be cray,
But you haven’t met me and Imma make your day,
Don’t be shy pretty boy, come out, I wanna play,
I party hard, you don’t approve? You’re in my way!
You give me Gucci, you give me Prada,
But I sing louder in my vintage Lada,
Then tomorrow Imma fly to London,
You gonna write me letters, like you are my lover,
Sayin’ you want me so much that I will drive you insane,
When I rock out on stage, wearin’ my diamond neck chain,
I like driving you crazy, makin’ your mind go hazy,
Calling me up again, begging me: “please, please baby”,
Sayin’ you want the next level, saying you’re ready,
Boy, You’re cute, but there’s no way you can cage up this lady.
Makin’ you obsess, about my caress, now feel distress,
Playin’ emotional chess, though your heart is a mess,
This was fun, gotta’ roll, kisses baby, now you know,
Don’t be sad, take a stroll, You know I don’t like control.