[Verse 1: Quebonafide]
As I approached, she had a white t-shirt, the inscription Dolce Vita
When I leave, write more than "fucking shame"
My whole generation immersed in drugs
Respice finem, eternal rest for Lil Peep
Once you give me those flowers, let it be dalia
Write at least - "what a madman"
I feel like Dali, I feel like Caesar, you are Galia
I would like this spiritual weather, and I experience an anomaly
Hence these funny numbers are again intertwined with sad ones
I think about the ones I will throw
I think about those who threw
Chain tangled around his neck like a fucked Houdini
Women like hobgoblins
They mix me in the pumpkin again
I was to take you under the altar, I spit in my chin like a rabbi
Because I broke it so easily that it's so hard to fix it
I want to enter the red carpet, fly with you like Aladdin
I walked into the red carpet, small and you started to bleed

[Chorus: ReTo & Quebonafide]
Dressed in shame, she undresses her eyes
He'll bite his teeth, dosing coca
It improves eyelashes, dusts the nose
Go to the bathroom, I'll get out
Sorry Dolores (o, o, o, o)
Sorry Dolores (o, o, o, o)
Sorry Dolores (o, o, o, o)
Sorry Dolores (o, o, o, o)
Sorry Dolores

[Verse 2: ReTo]
I'm too young for it, I'm not going to pay
I fight with a closed wardrobe, I do not spend on rags (I do not think so)
Oh, why do you want a fire when you don't smoke
Aoo, I'm wearing it in pants, but you (do you smoke?)
Parkiet knows, she came to meet Marsselus
As Travolta, I dance alone, look how I move
Mia you pass with the truth, together we will not dance
He sometimes plays on the nerves of death, dance could be the last, goddamn
Known from all sides, they would not be known for "You"
The larva will not be a wife, as you have already popped it is not pissing
And I burned nonstop, like I lived in Cyprus
I did not give my heart a whore, though they were pulling out the pliers
Ej, ej, ej answer it three times "no", thrown in the rhythm of cha-cha
No, no, no, no, no, no
I did not want to quit something to come back (no, I'm asking you)

[Bridge: ReTo]
Hey, Hey, Hey

[Chorus: ReTo & Quebonafide]
Dressed in shame, she undresses her eyes
He'll bite his teeth, dosing coca
It improves eyelashes, dusts the nose
Go to the bathroom, I'll get out
Sorry Dolores (o, o, o, o)
Sorry Dolores (o, o, o, o)
Sorry Dolores (o, o, o, o)
Sorry Dolores (o, o, o, o)
Sorry Dolores