Hermansen

Verse 1
Well, Hermansen’s sittin’ high in his penthouse on Tangen,
Where the bubbles flowin’ freely, he’s drinkin’ top-shelf champagne.
A bed worth 75 grand, soft as angel wings,
He’s got more credit than sense, if you know what I mean.
Chorus
He’s a high-flyin’ spender, got it all but a wife,
Lookin’ for a woman to share his life.
Rich as a king, but poor at heart,
Chasin’ girls barely outta the start.
Hermansen’s huntin’ grounds ain’t where he belongs,
It’s time to settle down, not keep doin’ wrong.
Verse 2
He’s got that Nordea card, with no limit in sight,
And they say he’s got credit that’ll last him for life.
He’s a god in finance, from babes to the grown,
But he’s missin’ somethin’ deep, yeah, he’s all alone.
Chorus
He’s a high-flyin’ spender, got it all but a wife,
Lookin’ for a woman to share his life.
Rich as a king, but poor at heart,
Chasin’ girls barely outta the start.
Hermansen’s huntin’ grounds ain’t where he belongs,
It’s time to settle down, not keep doin’ wrong.
Bridge
He says he’d make a good stepdad, wants kids from the start,
But keeps goin’ to places where love falls apart.
If he’d open his eyes, take a look around,
Maybe he’d find his love on safer ground.
Verse 3
Oh, Hermansen, son, you got the looks, you got the gold,
But if you want real love, gotta break that mold.
There’s a woman out there with kids to her name,
But you’re chasin’ youth, playin’ foolish games.
Chorus
He’s a high-flyin’ spender, got it all but a wife,
Lookin’ for a woman to share his life.
Rich as a king, but poor at heart,
Chasin’ girls barely outta the start.
Hermansen’s huntin’ grounds ain’t where he belongs,
It’s time to settle down, not keep doin’ wrong.
Outro
So here’s to Hermansen, may he finally see,
That love ain’t in a bar, it’s in family.
Trade in the high life, the chase, and the spin,
And find somethin’ real, let the true life begin.