Track Star KitschKrieg, 2Rare & SFR

[Intro]
Oh, okay, come on
We went damn near all night
We started from the early morn'
You know we always fuckin'
So why you always fussin'?
Go and get your shit together
Go and pack your luggage (K-K-K-K-Kitschkrieg)

[Chorus]
And we started off lovin', mm
I don't know who told you it wasn't nothin'
But you do not trust me
Turned to a track star, knowin' we rushin'
Started off lovin'
I don't know who told you it wasn't nothin'
But you do not trust me
Turned to a track star, knowin' we rushin'

[Post-Chorus]
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up?
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up? (Oh)
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up?
Get in there, oh, oh
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up?
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up?
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up?
Dishin' and vibin' on all kinda stuff