Tove Styrke

Tove Strike — BorderlineThe boys of the empire, they set head firePull the plug sire, I’ll spit fireGents of the empire, strangle my desirePull the plug sire, and I’ll spit fireI’m borderline happy, and I’m borderline sadI’m borderline good and I’

[Verse 1]You said you ain’t the one to to jump in a relationAnd I don’t mind, but when we touch it’s elevationUp, up, up, up, upUp, up, up, up, upYou speak my lingo, we don’t need no translationI never need a break ’cause we feel like vacationUp, up, up, up, upGot me up, up, up, […