Maradona Testo
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Testo Maradona
(Something about, something about you)
If my life was fiction
I'd finally make best friends with my addictions
I get things done, and I blame it on my condition
I'd build a world not filled with contradictions
And build it up so high
I think I wanna twist the plot this time
I wanna go to Italy Find my Maradona energy
I spend life to a fantasy
Like no one's home so I play God
I'm fighting out my enemies
There ain't no room for activities, oh
I'm building up my mind
I think I wanna twist the plot this time
(Pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
(Pop, bitch, skrrt, skrrt that)
(Pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
No one's home so I play God
(Pop, pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
(Pop, bitch, skrrt, skrrt that)
(Pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
(Pop bitch, skrrt, skrrt that)
I had an epiphany
I'm not gonna fill it all the way this time
Better than telepathy I'll show them what's inside my mind
I wanna go to Italy
Find my Maradona energy, oh
I'm building up my mind
I think I wanna twist the plot this time
(Pop, pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
(Pop, bitch, skrrt, skrrt that)
(Pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
No one's home so I play God
(Pop, pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
(Pop, bitch, skrrt, skrrt that)
(Pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
Without you
Without you, no one's home so I play God
If my life was fiction
If my life was fiction
Like no one's home so I play God
Without you
Without you
There's no getting over you
When I see you without your tongue tied, yeah
What if everything is new?
I could disappear from my whole life
But now, I cannot leave my room
I'm too busy tryna' waste my time
'Cause there's no getting over you
There's no getting over you
There's no getting over you
If my life was fiction
I'd finally make best friends with my addictions
I get things done, and I blame it on my condition
I'd build a world not filled with contradictions
And build it up so high
I think I wanna twist the plot this time
I wanna go to Italy Find my Maradona energy
I spend life to a fantasy
Like no one's home so I play God
I'm fighting out my enemies
There ain't no room for activities, oh
I'm building up my mind
I think I wanna twist the plot this time
(Pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
(Pop, bitch, skrrt, skrrt that)
(Pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
No one's home so I play God
(Pop, pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
(Pop, bitch, skrrt, skrrt that)
(Pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
(Pop bitch, skrrt, skrrt that)
I had an epiphany
I'm not gonna fill it all the way this time
Better than telepathy I'll show them what's inside my mind
I wanna go to Italy
Find my Maradona energy, oh
I'm building up my mind
I think I wanna twist the plot this time
(Pop, pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
(Pop, bitch, skrrt, skrrt that)
(Pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
No one's home so I play God
(Pop, pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
(Pop, bitch, skrrt, skrrt that)
(Pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
Without you
Without you, no one's home so I play God
If my life was fiction
If my life was fiction
Like no one's home so I play God
Without you
Without you
There's no getting over you
When I see you without your tongue tied, yeah
What if everything is new?
I could disappear from my whole life
But now, I cannot leave my room
I'm too busy tryna' waste my time
'Cause there's no getting over you
There's no getting over you
There's no getting over you
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