Moyi kvity ty nazvala iz horodu budyakamy,
Ya odyah novu sorochku, nu i shcho, shcho vona v plyamach.
Uchorashniy perehar schovaly visim pachok stimorola,
Lyubysh yisty sushi, ya navchyvsya robyt' roly.
Navit' holovu pomyv iz shampunem, naduchavsya,
Vsya ridnya iz moyich vchynkiv tretiy den chodyt' u transi,
Lyublyu tebe yak kovbasu, a ty navit' v vus ne duyesh,
Ya ne znayu, ta zdayet'sya, shcho ty mene ihnoruyesh.

Pryspiv:
Ty mene ihnoruyesh, kazy lyubysh, chy ne lyubysh.
Pofih, lyubysh chy ne lyubysh, nashcho kazesh ti slova.
Ty mene ihnoruyesh, kazy lyubysh, chy ne lyubysh.
Yak ne lyubysh, to vidvalyuy, poky cila holova.

Ya kupyv tobi morozyva – ty sila na diyetu,
Ty nenavydysh futbol – ya na match kupyv bilety.
Ty ne lyubysh dym i pyvo, to z posydymo u bari,
Na kotiv alerhiya – a u mene kit u spalni.
Ya staravsya yak mih – do ranku malyuvav plakat,
Synya pasta, bilyi vatman, navit' ziznannya bez mativ.
Ta virshi moyi bili, synyu pastu ty ne lyubysh,
Ya ne znayu, ta zdayet'sya, shcho ty mene ihnoruyesh.

Pryspiv