Texty: Ghinzu. Birds in my Head.

Would you just come down
We don't neet to talk
You get that right

I heard that you and my girl
Had a chit chat last night

That i've been seen with his queen
Doing things in the park after midnight

So i see mister keen
Clean sweating face talking mean
About his lost pride

Remembering the perfume
Of her body sweating love