It's 4 in the morning
We've been going all night
And we both had a little too much
They say we don't got the money
And we're wasting our time
But we know that our love is enough
They tried to break us
But we're too thick
And they're throwing pebbles
But they're useless, useless
Can't kill our love like this
We're too sick
They're jealous of all that we got
'Cause they got nothing on us
They got nothing on us
'Cause they got nothing on us
Nothing on us
Nothing on us
Nothing on us
No, they got nothing on us
They got nothing on us
No, they got nothing on us
They got nothing on us
No, they got nothing on us
There's no air in the mattress
That we brought from New York
So we're drinking this wine on the floor
Yeah we don't got the money
But we're doing alright
'Cause we got what we need
Nothing more
They tried to break us
But we're too thick
And they're throwing pebbles
But they're useless, useless
Can't kill our love like this
We're too sick
They're jealous of all that we got
'Cause they got nothing on us
They got nothing on us
'Cause they got nothing on us
Nothing on us
Nothing on us
Nothing on us
No, they got nothing on us
They got nothing on us
No, they got nothing on us
They got nothing on us
No, they got nothing on us
compositores: A. Goodman,G. Grombacher,J. Kerstens,P. James,S. Berghuijs
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