Текст песни Скриптонит - Ага, ну

[Verse 2, Scryptonite]:
Their poles press those types
So that she is on a portmanteau with a mobile.
Bro, you've got a kilo of good reasons
About our blood, everyone plows exactly.

I will spit the ice back into the glass -
And everything will happen faster than it melts.
Duck down when you hear [trills]

[Chorus, Scryptonite]:
Aha, well, well, well, well, well, well, well;
Aha, well, well, well, well, well, well, well;
Aha, well, well, well, well, well, well, well;
Aha, well, well, well, well, well, well, well;