Torai

It's already fixed
She got all dolled up to heal her heart with alcohol
She turned off her phone
Posted a story, no longer believes in love
The fucking love

Over at the club, the thugs send her flowers and bottles
She rejected them, she's dancing
With her friends, uncorking the Dom Pérignon
She's lit up

She turned on the Baby to forget
The baby wants to dance
Took a sip of Torai
And says bye to the pain

And that's how the Trademark sounds

With that little waist and her short skirt
If you get close, she'll take you away, she wants to turn the page
She gets naughty, headed to the beach
With all her little friends, until dawn
And she went to the party, with the purse in the BVLGARI bag
She doesn't answer if her daddy calls, she looks fierce in the Cadi'
Sweaty, dancing at the party, how pretty that mommy looks
Red eyes because of Mary, she doesn't care when there's extra money

Over at the club, the thugs send her flowers and bottles
She rejected them, she's dancing
With her friends, uncorking the Dom Pérignon
She's lit up

She turned on the Baby to forget
The baby wants to dance
Took a sip of Torai
And says bye to the pain

It's already fixed
She got all dolled up to heal her heart
With alcohol
She turned off her phone
Posted a story, no longer believes in love
The fucking love