Gimme Yours - G Wylx, Kate Nova, Mark Evich, Катя Нова, Mark Evich

— Yeah,, !

From Russia With West, you know what I mean

Gimme yours, I’ll give you mine

Bring me light, I’ll shine

Get it right, hold tight

Like old school nighty five

Feel the vibe, groove night

Street lights, street fight

Break me loose, get wild

Pow-wow, nigga what.

From Russia With West coming to you live and direct from

the sluggish part of Moscow, ya.

Huhu, param-papam-pampampa

Summer time, sweep vibe

Sweat wine, Love Devine

Don’t front, it be alright

Gimme me yours, I give you mine

Let it flow like river Nile

I’m home and juvenile

Fingers crossed like old times

Hopes high, hopes high

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Now gimme yours, I give you mine

Now gimme yours like old times

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Like old times, like old times

Gimme yours, I’ll give you mine

Bring me light, I’ll shine

Get it right, hold tight

Like old school nighty five

Feel the vibe, groove night

Street lights, street fight

Break loose, get wild

You and I, so up high

So up high-high, so up high

So up high-high, so up high

Brain drain, freezing rain

Momma prays, I win the game

Too late airplane

Plain plate, roommate

Pancakes, rebates

Replays, regrets

Home base, purple haze

No hopes, no waste

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Now gimme yours, I give you mine

Now gimme yours like old times

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Gimme yours

I give you mine

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Like old times, like old times

So what, I’m creeping this place

Like queen of spades and none above me

So what, I’m keeping my dreams

From street police and no one hold me

I’m feeling happy

If you love me for the way

I am… I’m so ready

If you ready make it today

You giving my heart, giving my love

And we kinda tripping rolling

You breaking my mind, playing my card

And we kinda freaking homie

You, so please me like

You do and acting like a fool

You never drop me, you never

Drop me like Old School

Baby, what you got me feeling

And baby you know that I’m in it

Life without you got no meaning

Oh, baby, what you got me feeling

Feeling… feeling…

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Now gimme yours, I give you mine

Now gimme yours like old times

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Gimme yours

I give you mine

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Like old times, like old times

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Now gimme yours, I give you mine

Now gimme yours like old times

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Gimme yours, I give you mine

Like old times, like old times

You know how we do

Like old times, you know

I hate being called Old School

Better yet True to the game

Gimme yours and I’ll give you mine

Nahmean, thank you, thank you