No Church In The Wild (исполнитель: Rita Ora)
Human being to the mob What’s a mob to a king? What’s a king to a god? What’s a god to a non-believer? Who don’t believe in anything? We make it out alive All right, all right No church in the wild No church in the wild Coke on her black skin made a stripe like a zebra I call that jungle fever You will not control the threesome Just roll the weed up until I get me some We formed a new religion No sins as long as there’s permission’ And deception is the only felony So never f-ck nobody wit’out tellin’ me Sunglasses and Advil Last night was mad real [bad word] up, 5 a.m. I wonder if they got cabs still I wonder if they got cabs still I live by you, desire I stand by you, walk through the fire Your love is my scripture Let me into your encryption Human being to the mob Human being to the mob What’s a mob to a king? What’s a king to a god? What’s a god to a non-believer? Who don’t believe in anything? Will he make it out alive All right, all right No church in the wild No church in the wild No church in the wild No church in the wild