Kitchen Boogie Bliss

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ЁЯдЦ M├║sica composta e produzida por Intelig├кncia Artificial (Dexbom AI).

[Verse] Sunlight spills on the linoleum floor, Got your hand in mine, canтАЩt ask for more. This little kitchenтАЩs our private stage, Twisting and stepping outta the cage. [Pre-Chorus] Fridge hums our song, a bass so deep, In this tiny room, we lose sleep. [Chorus] Spin me around, baby, donтАЩt let go, Cramped space, big love in every flow. Two hearts tight in a groove thatтАЩs true, DancinтАЩ close in our kitchen rendezvous. [Verse] ClockтАЩs tickinтАЩ slow, but weтАЩre speeding time, Your smileтАЩs a light, in rhythm and rhyme. Cupboards our walls, but we're flying free, Caught in this dance, just you and me. [Pre-Chorus] Fridge hums our song, a bass so deep, In this tiny room, we lose sleep. [Chorus] Spin me around, baby, donтАЩt let go, Cramped space, big love in every flow. Two hearts tight in a groove thatтАЩs true, DancinтАЩ close in our kitchen rendezvous. [Bridge] No room to move, but we make it wide, In your arms, thereтАЩs no place to hide. Every stepтАЩs a story, every glance a spark, Lighting up this little kitchen in the dark. [Chorus] Spin me around, baby, donтАЩt let go, Cramped space, big love in every flow. Two hearts tight in a groove thatтАЩs true, DancinтАЩ close in our kitchen rendezvous. [Chorus] Spin me around, baby, donтАЩt let go, Cramped space, big love in every flow. Two hearts tight in a groove thatтАЩs true, DancinтАЩ close in our kitchen rendezvous. [Outro] Sunshine fading, but we still move slow, Cramped kitchen kings in our funky show.

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