Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hayk Atoyan
Hayk Atoyan
Songwriter
Narek Asatryan
Narek Asatryan
Songwriter

Lyrics

I felt the morning on my face
And your eyes had left a trace on my brain
I drank a few cups yesterday
And I just cannot remember your name
I said I'm sorry four hundred times
You said no worries it happens sometimes I'm coming
I'm maybe loving how you lie
And how whiskey makes you cry I'm falling
Liquor taste of your lips
Oh, I'm coming down on your hips
And we're dancing
Like ooh, ah ooh
Went out from a party last night
Called my homie and told him that I kissed her
He said, that's cool bro don't be shy
Take her dancing, make her fly, you'll miss her
Went back inside, there's a huge fucking crowed
But she's sitting there and spreading her light, I need her
Whispered your name in my ear
And my heart filled with fear, you're my fever
Liquor taste of your lips
Oh, I'm coming down on your hips
And we're dancing
Like ooh, ah ooh
Liquor taste of your lips
Oh, I'm coming down on your hips
And we're dancing
Like ooh, ah ooh
Written by: Hayk Atoyan, Narek Asatryan
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