Badda-da-dah, badda-da-bah-bah
Coming outcha mouth withcha blah, blah, blah
Zip your lip like a padlock
And meet me in the back with the Jack at the jukebox
I don't really care where you live at
Just turn around boy, let me hit that
Don't be a little bitch with your chit chat
Just show me where your dick's at
Music's up
Listen hot stuff, I'm in love with this song
So just hush
Baby, shut up!
Heard enough
Stop ta-ta-talking that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be getting this? Nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my car, -ar, -ar
If you keep talking that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Boy, c'mon and get my rocks off
Come put a little love in my glove box
Wanna dance, with no pants on?
Meet me in the back with the Jack at the jukebox
So cut to the chase kid, 'cause I know you don't care what my middle name is
I wanna be naked and you're wasted
Music's up
Listen hot stuff, I'm in love with this song
So just hush
Baby, shut up!
Heard enough
Stop ta-ta-talking that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be getting this? Nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my car, -ar, -ar
If you keep talking that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
You be delaying, you always saying some shit
You say I'm playin', I'm never layin' the dick
Saying, "Blah, blah, blah"
'Cause I don't care who you are in this bar
It only matters who I is
Stop ta-ta-talking that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be getting this? Nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my car, -ar, -ar
If you keep talking that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be getting this? Nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my car, -ar, -ar
If you keep talking that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Oh!
Blah, blah, blah
Stop talking!
Stop ta-ta-talking that
[Куплет 1]
Нет пустых эмоций —
Значит, нет простых побед
Ты ничего не бойся
И не всегда «да» — это «нет»
[Припев]
Лети за мной, лети
Ты узнаешь, как люблю тебя
Лети за мной, лети
Ты узнаешь, я люблю тебя
Лети-лети, лети
Лети-лети, лети
Лети-лети, лети
[Куплет 2]
Мы разбиваем стены взглядом
Не снаружи, а внутри
Мне больше ничего не надо
Не молчи, не говори
[Припев]
Лети за мной, лети
Ты узнаешь, как люблю тебя
Лети за мной, лети
Ты узнаешь, я люблю тебя
Лети-лети, лети
Лети-лети, лети
Лети-лети, лети
Лети за мной, лети
Ты узнаешь, как люблю тебя
Лети за мной, лети
Ты узнаешь, я люблю тебя
Лети-лети, лети
Лети-лети, лети
Лети-лети, лети
Gaga, Britney, Miley
They does it better
Paris, Kim, Heidi
They does it better
Timbaland, Timberlake, Madonna
They does it better
Queen B, Jay-Z, Rihanna
They does it better
Hey, babe, it's 2008
Hey, babe, it's 2008
My morning starts with a solarium
It's my cheapest way to be glamorous
I take the subway, not the Cayenne, yeah
I'm young, i'm broke, but i'm fabulous
Boom of reality-television
Dima Bilan won the Eurovision
SEREBRO and Vintage on top0
Shpil'ki? Ew... Bye, flop
DJ Smash keeps Moscow awake
Timati hangs out in Saint-Tropez
Ranetki on TV, Lazarev on the chart
Zhanna Friske is a Russia's sweetheart
Lena, Olya, Marina
They does it better
Sati, Sasha, Irina
They does it better
Nastya, Alyona, Zhenya
They does it better
Tanya, Albina, Meseda
They does it better
I am taking a taxi out of the bar with a handsome brit
That desk clerk looks at me with disapproval, and i don't give a shit
I don't need champagne or rose petals on my bed
It's pink cheetah panties on me, tear it to shreds
I smell of Givenchy, and you smell of patchouli
Get into me
I wanna ride
Just be my mini Lamborghini
Hold me tight
Drink me like a strawberry martini
Ride and ride
Babe, your big lever needs my hands
Love me tonight
Or if you want, we can stay friends
I wanna ride
Just be my mini Lamborghini
Hold me tight
Drink me like a strawberry martini
Ride and ride
Babe, your big lever needs my hands
Love me tonight
Or if you want, we can stay friends
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