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Ricochet Video (MV)




Performed By: Rock Despot
Length: 2:52
Written by: Peter Jarecki




Rock Despot - Ricochet Lyrics




I tried to de-ny the
Attraction, oh-oh
I spent two weeks to see
If it's right or wrong, whoa-oh

Then sudden-ly it hit me
If I'm deba-ting constantly
I must really want this girl
Neurons fireworks for this female, oh
Never have I been this grateful
For what I call the eternal

Rico-rico-rico-ricochet
Oh, whoa, oh
Rico-rico-rico-ricochet
Oh, whoa, oh

I'm comin' for you girl
I'm bouncin' off the walls
I'm comin' for you girl
Without any more stalls
You dispatched my full pursuit
Gainin' trust, gainin' on you
On your tail so far feels good

Then your shields go up high
Won't let Cupid give you
A-another black eye
Well yes we might go through
Some sweet me-ssy lessons
You know you wanna let me in

I showed up at your house
High beams for eyes, f*cked as Moses
With a bloody handful
Of your neighbours garden's roses
I've got magic crowbars
To break into your heart, whoa, oh
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I tried to de-ny the
Attraction, oh-oh
I spent two weeks to see
If it's right or wrong, whoa-oh

Then sudden-ly it hit me
If I'm deba-ting constantly
I must really want this girl
Neurons fireworks for this female, oh
Never have I been this grateful
For what I call the eternal

Rico-rico-rico-ricochet
Oh, whoa, oh
Rico-rico-rico-ricochet
Oh, whoa, oh

I'm comin' for you girl
I'm bouncin' off the walls
I'm comin' for you girl
Without any more stalls
You dispatched my full pursuit
Gainin' trust, gainin' on you
On your tail so far feels good

Then your shields go up high
Won't let Cupid give you
A-another black eye
Well yes we might go through
Some sweet me-ssy lessons
You know you wanna let me in

I showed up at your house
High beams for eyes, f*cked as Moses
With a bloody handful
Of your neighbours garden's roses
I've got magic crowbars
To break into your heart, whoa, oh
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Writer: Peter Jarecki
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