He wants to give her everything she wants All of the sins in her mind All of her enemies falling and crying, yeah All of the tear drops on her tongue It's in her conscience that whatever God gives her someone to mourn Who cares what God is or what a guitar is, or that you were born, ooh
Monki, monki, ooh-ooh-ooh, oooh-oooh, he wanted you Monki, monki, ooh-ooh-ooh, oooh-oooh, he wanted you
And when he stops saying thing you want to hear Pull up your knickers in a mood He wants to outclass these crass devotees Deletes your picture from his phone It's in his conscience that musical notes give him, someone to mourn Who cares what God is or what a guitar is, or that you were born, ooh
Monki, monki, ooh-ooh-ooh, oooh-oooh, she wanted you Monki, monki, ooh-ooh-ooh, oooh-oooh, she wanted you
It's in his conscience that musical notes give him, someone to mourn Who cares what God is or what a guitar is, or that you were born, ooh
Monki, monki, ooh-ooh-ooh, oooh-oooh, she wanted you Monki, monki, ooh-ooh-ooh, oooh-oooh, she wanted youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
