herself into a magazine Like every preacher needs a sinner and the gangster likes the sub-machine, experts get paid by the beginners and the bombshell needs her magazine
Bản dịch: Mother Hips. Magazine.
me wanna pull a nike words on the tip of my tongue and it might be urge in my hips and I'm sprung like bike seats when you spoke you turned my wheels
in my grip Chorus : Bring me flowers, make sure you're not seen Put down the phone, pick up a magazine Trouble I'm so tired of hanging in the dark Ignite me with your mother
above her Get it from her mother, did it to her brother Magazine cover, glad to meet a hustler Shorty whassup? She had She had Hennessey hips and Belve
la ((continue)) ((That's pretty good, I like that)) Thanks (( I'm feelin' it, Ya see my hips movin'? I'm feelin it.)) You're old enough To be my mother
There?s the smell in the air, rubbbed from an ad in a magazine There?s that lust in my eyes their hearts light up like TV screens June is busting out
I gotta brang it, this woman dangerous None other, who's her lover, this above her Get it from her mother, did it to her brother Magazine cover, glad
((continue)) ((That?s pretty good, I like that)) Thanks (( I?m feelin? it, Ya see my hips movin?? I?m feelin it.)) You?re old enough To be my mother
gotta brang it, this woman dangerous None other, who's her lover, this above her Get it from her mother, did it to her brother Magazine cover, glad to
continue)) ((That?s pretty good, I like that)) Thanks (( I?m feelin? it, Ya see my hips movin?? I?m feelin it.)) You?re old enough To be my mother ((
that with the long slender legs and the way you see my hips when i lift up my shirt. yes please give me that body i see wehn i read magazines cause im
