Wrong Currency (Skyayay) Video (MV)

I don't wanna cry
I say goodbye
Now you decide
No more
And I keep it in the past
Were your desires fake besides?
No more
I don't wanna cry
I say goodbye
Now you decide
No more
And I keep it in the past
Were your desires fake besides?
No more
I am gonna sign
Deal for the trip to new life
And skyayay
I'm non-emotional type
And skyayay
And skyayayayay
You keep it emotional, movie
Make me devotional, story
But these new keys in my hands
Left me with no worries
Wanted to say that you mean
But i can't sorry
Every time I wanted to go
You hold me
I don't wanna cry
I say goodbye
Now you decide
No more
And I keep it in the past
And I keep it in the past
No more

I am regardless
Been made from the dollars
Been stuck in the silence
Sleeping, indolence
All of your feelings
I am passing like Gallas
Saying money can not buy love
Trying wrong currency

Cupid is flying on me
Cute white curls and tiny hands
Oh gosh, his smile is so naive
Bud arrows full of blood
Oh no, they're pointed at me
But bumping the glass and fly off
Maybe I just wanna be free
Wanna be free
Baby, baby, are you buying Kia?
Not the best idea
I love money, dollars, euros, yens
I need Mercedes
Babe, you buying Kia?
Not the best idea
I love money and confusing strangers
Need Mercedes
I am regardless
You see, was made from dollars
We been stuck in the shifting silence
Sleeping, indolence
All of your feelings
Yeah, I been passing it like Gallas
Saying, what?
"Money can not buy love"
You trying wrong currency
I am done with your romantic shit
Give me cash
Say I am a masterpiece
Give me, give me, give me, give me
Give me, give me cash
Hold on with your love
I prefer to be cold
And every your new day doing old mistakes
It's like casino
And I don't miss you
I miss the way you made me switch my pose
In my new skyscraper tons levels, bitch
Nasty girls doing nasty shit
On13 naked - casual outfit
15th for mess, 14th for scream
On 3rd coins fall and ring
Like the peal bells on Sunday spring
But nobody is praying here
Afterwards only sins
Loving life in safe and thirty keys
Hanging on my knees
You thought that it would take entire life to forget me
But seems that now you need all three
Twisted enemies
I got new beliefs
I got new beliefs
Give me, give me, give me, give me, give me, give me
I am done with your romantic shit
Give me cash
Say I am a masterpiece
Yeah, I had love
Hate the way it feels
Today in the mood to screw all your beliefs
I am done with your romantic shit
Give me cash
Say I am a masterpiece
Yeah, I had love
Hate the way it feels
So I guess
Those papers just a remedy