Author: n***7
Rating: 5/5 ★★★★★
Date:
Review: Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, mamma mia-ma, ma-mamma mia-ah I feel the heat up, uh, I feel the beat of drums Call the police, I'll do it, they've stolen all my fun I'm breaking free, but I'm stuck in a police car Oh, mamma mia-ma, ma-mamma mia-ah They treat me like if I did something criminal All eyes on me, I feel like I'm a superstar I'm not a freak, I just thought it was carnival Oh, ma-mamma mia, spit your love on me I'm on my knees, and I can't wait to drink your rain I'll keep it secret if you let me get a taste Tell me your limit, and we'll cross the line again Oh, mamma-mamma mia, ahahah!
Colore: Blu lavato scuro
Misure: 4XL
