
Rumors Allison Spears (Ft. Serik)
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[Intro: Allison Spears]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Allison Spears]
I hear 'em talk in the dead of the night (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
There's no one there at the scene of the crime (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
But it feels like a lie when look the scene
Let's do sex talk, baby, I see the light side (yeah, yеah, yeah, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: Allison Spears]
So who's gonna love you if it ain't mе, baby?
Who's gonna touch you if it ain't me, baby?
[Chorus: Allison Spears]
I hear your rumor, rumor, rumors
Rumor, rumor, ru- (ooh, ooh-ooh)
Rumor, rumor, rumors
But I keep running, running into your room
Rumor, rumor, rumors
Rumor, rumor, ru- (ooh, ooh-ooh)
Rumor, rumor, rumors
But you keep running, running inside me
[Verse 2: Serik]
Let 'em talk, let 'em all speculate, oh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Let's get outta here, it's getting late
It's getting late (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
They'll be jealous for sure when they see that I'm yours
I like the wild side, I'm not afraid
I'm not afraid (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Allison Spears]
I hear 'em talk in the dead of the night (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
There's no one there at the scene of the crime (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
But it feels like a lie when look the scene
Let's do sex talk, baby, I see the light side (yeah, yеah, yeah, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: Allison Spears]
So who's gonna love you if it ain't mе, baby?
Who's gonna touch you if it ain't me, baby?
[Chorus: Allison Spears]
I hear your rumor, rumor, rumors
Rumor, rumor, ru- (ooh, ooh-ooh)
Rumor, rumor, rumors
But I keep running, running into your room
Rumor, rumor, rumors
Rumor, rumor, ru- (ooh, ooh-ooh)
Rumor, rumor, rumors
But you keep running, running inside me
[Verse 2: Serik]
Let 'em talk, let 'em all speculate, oh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Let's get outta here, it's getting late
It's getting late (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
They'll be jealous for sure when they see that I'm yours
I like the wild side, I'm not afraid
I'm not afraid (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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