Aleksandr Shapovalov - Traffic Standstill lyrics

Over thinking over every thing, that's my recipe It is pace that k**s, so let it rest in piece So many times you've been told 'Don't mess with him' But now you're here staring at me in perplexity Slow down for ma**ive attack, on the mezzanine Looks like it is only us who have stayed on I'm thankful to your memory's tenacity For retrieving questions you refrained from '-Why are you all up in my grill? The game you play så sjukt ont' Look, I bet all-in and you don't fold Then we can split the bill What do you mean 'you never spoke so firmly'? You precisely know, there is a tradeoff Between enticement and betrayal By the way, you're not going home, Them friends all gone, the lights are off Make sure you have your plaid on