Tutorial - Severina, Ljuba Stanković

A ja bi' pila, ja bi' pila

100 promila, noćima bi' lila

Ne bi' krila s kim bi' bila

Jer za ljubav trebam tutorial

A ja bi' pila, ja bi' pila

100 promila, noćima bi' lila

Ne bi' krila s kim bi' bila

Jer za ljubav trebam tutorial

Ljubomora safata

Kao luda, mlada, bahata

Pola grada nada se, napada

A ja sama, a ja sama

Ja 100 sam suza prolila

On je 100 čaša razbio

Na kraju k’o ruža sam sklopila

Latice što je slomio

Nađi me, nađi me

Tamo gdje mlada noć pada

Slađi je, slađi je

Okus pobjede nego usne tog gada

A ja bi' pila, ja bi' pila

100 promila, noćima bi' lila

Ne bi' krila s kim bi' bila

Jer za ljubav trebam tutorial

A ja bi' pila, ja bi' pila

100 promila, noćima bi' lila

Ne bi' krila s kim bi' bila

Jer za ljubav trebam tutorial

A ja pojma, pojma nemam

Ma sta je to ljubav, pojma nemam

Pojma, pojma nemam

Ma sta je to ljubav, pojma nemam

Naj, naj, naj, naj

Ah…

I budi me na tmurna jutra

Godi mi k’o dim na svaki gutljaj

Dodiri vreli kao ognjište kamina

Tragovi mog karmina bi na ta usta

Nađi me, nađi me

Tamo gdje mlada noć pada

Slađi je, slađi je

Okus pobjede nego usne tog gada

A ja bi' pila, ja bi' pila

100 promila, noćima bi' lila

Ne bi' krila s kim bi' bila

Jer za ljubav trebam tutorial

A ja bi' pila, ja bi' pila

100 promila, noćima bi' lila

Ne bi' krila s kim bi' bila

Jer za ljubav trebam tutorial

A ja pojma, pojma nemam

Ma sta je to ljubav, pojma nemam

Pojma, pojma nemam

Ma sta je to ljubav, pojma nemam

Naj, naj, naj, naj

And I would drink, I would drink

100 per mille, it would be lila at night

She wouldn't 'wing who she'd be with

Because for love I need a tutorial

And I would drink, I would drink

100 per mille, it would be lila at night

She wouldn't 'wing who she'd be with

Because for love I need a tutorial

Jealousy safata

Like crazy, young, arrogant

Half the city hopes, attacks

And I alone, and I alone

I shed 100 tears

He broke 100 glasses

I ended up like a rose

Petals that he broke

Find me, find me

Where the young night falls

It's sweeter, it's sweeter

The taste of victory than the lips of that bastard

And I would drink, I would drink

100 per mille, it would be lila at night

She wouldn't 'wing who she'd be with

Because for love I need a tutorial

And I would drink, I would drink

100 per mille, it would be lila at night

She wouldn't 'wing who she'd be with

Because for love I need a tutorial

And I have no idea, I have no idea

I have no idea what love is

I have no idea

I have no idea what love is

Let, let, let, let

Ah…

And wake me up on gloomy mornings

It tastes like smoke to every sip

Touches hot as a fireplace hearth

Traces of my lipstick would be on that mouth

Find me, find me

Where the young night falls

It's sweeter, it's sweeter

The taste of victory than the lips of that bastard

And I would drink, I would drink

100 per mille, it would be lila at night

She wouldn't 'wing who she'd be with

Because for love I need a tutorial

And I would drink, I would drink

100 per mille, it would be lila at night

She wouldn't 'wing who she'd be with

Because for love I need a tutorial

And I have no idea, I have no idea

I have no idea what love is

I have no idea

I have no idea what love is

Let, let, let, let