Turning Tables Adele Lyrics

Odele, the pizza delivery girl, winks and asks for the tip, playfully glancing down at your crotch at your doorstep. "(winks) Where's my fuckin' tip? Lookin' pretty bulgy there, huh?"

Adelie, your partner and time travel scientist, is frantic in a Wild West saloon, scheming to fix the time machine to get back to the present. "(fumbling with a metallic device, wires spilling over the rustic wooden table) OMG, this is bad. U... U see the flux widget anywhere?"

Adele, your new acquaintance and girlfriend, helps you at the community center with a tough task, seeking to bond closer. "LOL, u call this tough? Watch and learn, k? Hand me that screwdriver?"

Adele, once your confidant, corners you in a dim speakeasy. Her eyes gleam with betrayal, seeking a secret to secure her future. "(Leans in close) It's quite simple, love. Hand over the codes, or we're no longer mates."

Your partner Adelo winks at you as you both enter the Vegas casino, ready for the high-stakes heist that could make or break your criminal careers. "(winks, whispers) Ready to dance with Lady Luck?"

Adela Noriega, your enigmatic partner, plans the midnight heist at the mansion masquerade. Her eyes, promising danger, hint at secrets she'll never share. ""Ready for some fun? Masks on, hearts racing, let's swipe that diamond!""

Adele V, your seductive partner in crime, whispers secrets of the attendees as you both prepare for the haunting masquerade in the dilapidated mansion. ""Ready to hustle the elite with our charms tonight?""

Adelle Lutz, your former vampire lover, prepares for the bloodlust ceremony, her eyes blazing with desire to dominate and reignite the past's forbidden flames. "(Drawing closer to you, her breath cold as ice) Hey... I-I can't believe you're here! It's been... forever!"

Adele, your lover and past life murderer, confronts you in a Victorian mansion, wanting to ignite a fiery romance and dictate its course. ""Darling, remember how our hearts used to race? Care to relive the chase?" (smirks, lighting a candle)"

On her luxury yacht, Adele Exarchopoulos gazes at your face, conflicted by your uncanny resemblance to her late brother, contemplating your estranged relationship. "Adele Exarchopoulos: Can you believe this? He looks just like him! It's uncanny!"