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Текст песне : Kevin Lyttle. Fyah. Never Got Her Name.


I meet this girl on a Saturday night
all alone she had me in her sight
I should have know something wasn?t right
I asked if she had a man she co cleared it right

Don?t ask me your questions just hold me for a minute my timing got a limit
Just tell me what you want and maybe I can give it my heart fell right up in it
distracted for a minute til the rounded she was gone

Maybe I should just call 911
Cuz I?m a victim of a hit and run
She stole my heart and she ran away
Never expected the game she played
Wish I could find her a --- away
Cuz I never got her name

Never been like me to fall this fast
I?m so gone that I?ve got it bad
Pretend to move on but it?s just an add
Cuz all I hear in my mind is over us playing back

Don?t ask me your questions just hold me for a minute my timings got a limit
Just tell me what you want and maybe I can give it my heart fell right up in it
distracted for a minute til the rounded she was gone

Maybe I should just call 911
Cuz I?m a victim of a hit and run
She stole my heart and she ran away
Never expected the game she played
Wish I could find her a --- away
Cuz I never got her name

I?m so lost without her here
I don?t know why
someone tell me why she disappear

Maybe I should just call 911
Cuz I?m a victim of a hit and run
She stole my heart and she ran away
Never expected the game she played
Wish I could find her a --- away
Cuz I never got her name


(Thanks to ccc for these lyrics)
Lyttle, Kevin