The lyrics of male god

He's never at ease. He must be single

He's a big fan now

Oh my God

He was born with full marks, and he was too cruel

Why am I so humble

Oh my God

Worship him worship him worship him

Pay homage to him and then go to YY

How many worshippers want to get close to it's so hard

Waiting for the surging all hi will not love

He's so smart

So what u say

All the lost people come here to line up

Don't let your money and scream in vain

How many back and forth are you staring at

All the features so delicious

He is the most appetizing

The head plate is a small look swept by

Give up everything to die

Business genius athletes change at any time

It's hard to bear the ordinary incumbent lamenting the loss of fate and resentment

Looking forward to the arrival of the goddess of luck

Male God makes me envious and jealous

I can't turn over

God made me wonder

How to distinguish between true and false mortals

Male God makes me envious and jealous

Hate to the bone, I can't turn over

God, give me a kiss

I'll be revived when I kiss my heart in full bloom

Look at him

Handsome and noble

The young women all regret

Oh great

Look at him

Whether happy or sad

Penetrating perfume is expensive.

Their hearts will fall into a deep valley

Don't try to sabotage

The wake-up call is short circuited. I'm jealous

He was overbearing in his intoxicating speech

He is the perfect man to walk with Cinderella under the moon

He has a fan car, he has a club and bar

He has helicopter

I need a pill I need to chill I need a doctor

The girls ran so far that they forgot to say goodbye

The male god abused me thousands of times with a flick of his finger

Give me a way and let me take a small step

I'm looking for a closer angle

Can we eliminate the distance

You can't belittle yourself, you can only make fun of yourself

I'll come back when I go to Smecta to make some changes

Male God makes me envious and jealous

Hate to the bone, I can't turn over

God made me wonder

How to distinguish between true and false mortals

I hate men and envy God

Hate to the bone, I can't turn over

God, give me a kiss

I'll be revived when I kiss my heart in full bloom

Male God makes me envious and jealous

Hate to the bone, I can't turn over

God made me wonder

How to distinguish between true and false mortals

Male God makes me envious and jealous

Hate to the bone, I can't turn over

God, give me a kiss

I'll be revived when I kiss my heart in full bloom