Ceca Raznatovic
Miscellaneous
Oh, you do it to me on purpose
You do it to me on purpose
You open a new bottle because of her
You fill her cup instead of me
Bruka - you drink and I feel sick
What will your hand be on her
How do you not get bored
Bruka - you drink and I feel sick
Come on, say you love her
If you're not disgusted
Oh, you do it to me on purpose
You do it to me on purpose
For her, sweet and cold drinks
For me, warm, cheap, miserable
Bruka - you're drinking and I'm sick
What will your hand be on her
How not to get bored
Bruka - you're drinking and I'm sick
Come on, say you love her
If you feel like it does not disgust