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Drop Dead - Robin Packalen
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Drop Dead Robin Packalen

Drop Dead - Robin Packalen
[Verse 1]
I don't even know you but it feels like you own me
You don't gotta say it, I can tell you that you know it
High heels and ripped jeans you came in for the kill
Baby, how bad can you be?
Don't want to admit it but you hold my heart hostage
No point trying to keep my cool, I already lost it
I'm intoxicated on how you look at me
So why don't you show me how bad you can be?

[Pre-Chorus]
You don't just make my heart skip a beat (You make it stop)
There's no way out, you'll be the death of me

[Chorus]
You make me drop dead, on the floor
I lose all my self-control
And I want it, yeah, I want it
You got me make my body drop dead
Drop dead, on the floor
I lose my mind, I want more
And you know it, yeah, you want it
You got mе make my body drop dead

[Verse 2]
No, I shouldn't do this but you got something spеcial
Red lips trying to warn me, I don't care 'bout being careful
I'm out of reasons to fight back how I feel
So come on and show me how bad you can be
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