Friends,
Here you can dance
Like a cherry in a dance
Music brought me to her this summer
I'm already at the door and again on the radio
I'll be with you on the wave
The smell of Versace,
bunny and wheels,
a glass for you
In my hands a device
Fall with me on the couch
I want you, I want you
Don't lose me, just don't lose me
I'm going to you today I will not change anyone
Not all my girls are at home,
and I'm going to her
I enter her house without a knock,
without a fool,
without sweets
Not all my girls are at home,
they cry,
the organ does not move
They dance smoothly, the feeling is not present
Not all my girls are at home,
and I'm going to her
I enter her house without a knock,
without a fool,
without sweets
My girls are not all at home,
a fool cries for them,
but he does not move,
he moves a little in the dance.
My girls are not all at home,
and I go to her,
I enter her house without knocking,
without fools and without candy.
My girls are not all at home,
a fool cries for them,
but he does not move,
he moves a little in the dance.
I'm tired of black tea, I'll call you to say,
I'm glad there, I feel your longing,
and I'm flying to your door,
and the wings are in a hurry,
a little bit,
a little bit.
I have enough to lie on the bed,
and you,
Sasha,
are crazy,
girl, you're crazy, special for you, my.
My people are also burning out,
and I'm burning out,
but before that I'll sing.
My girls are not all at home,
and I go to her,
I enter her house without knocking,
without fools and without candy.
My girls are not all at home,
a fool cries for them,
but he does not move,
he moves a little in the dance.
My girls are not all at home,
and I go to her,
I enter her house without knocking,
without fools and without candy.
My girls are not all at home,
a fool cries for them,
but he does not move,
he moves a little in the dance.
My girls are not all at home,
and I go to her,
I enter her house without knocking,
without fools and without candy.
My girls are not all at home,
a fool cries for them,
but he does not move,
he moves a little in the dance.
My girls are not all at home,
and I go to her,
I enter her house without knocking,
without fools and without candy.
My girls are not all at home,
a fool cries for them,
but he does not move,
he moves a little in the dance.