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Kat Deluna - Текст песни Oh My God
Switch your hips make a papi stare
You walkin' sweet and the clothes you wear
Hey girl you just make them stare like
(Oh my God, woh)
Switch your hips make a papi stare
You walkin' sweet and the clothes you wear
Hey girl you just make them stare like
(Oh my God, woh)
Strip it right girl, showin' off
Earings blinging that's wassup
Keep your hair done nails did
Wear them heels like a foxy bitch
Rock dem jeans stupid tight
Wear dat skirt super hot
Chanel's cleveland back is hot
Yo, got you looking like a super model (Oh my God, woh)
Switch your hips make a papi stare
You walkin' sweet and the clothes you wear
Hey girl you just make them stare like
(Oh my God, woh)
Switch your hips make a papi stare
You walkin' sweet and the clothes you wear
Hey girl you just make them stare like
(Oh my God, woh)
Walk by glossy lips be shining
Gold teeth smile got fellas blind
And side-kick 50 Cent ringtones drinking
Boys be calling your name they singing
Rock dem jeans stupid tight
Wear dat skirt super hot
Chanel's cleveland back is hot
Yo, got you looking like a super model (Oh my God, woh)Kat Deluna - Oh My God - http://ru.motolyrics.com/kat-deluna/oh-my-god-lyrics.html
Switch your hips make a papi stare
You walkin' sweet and the clothes you wear
Hey girl you just make them stare like
(Oh my God, woh)
Switch your hips make a papi stare
You walkin' sweet and the clothes you wear
Hey girl you just make them stare like
(Oh my God, woh)
(Oh my God, woh)
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
(Oh my God, woh)
Play it again, yo
Switch your hips make a papi stare
You walkin' sweet and the clothes you wear
Hey girl you just make them stare like
(Oh my God, woh)
Switch your hips make a papi stare
You walkin' sweet and the clothes you wear
Hey girl you just make them stare like
(Oh my God, woh)
Switch your hips make a papi stare
You walkin' sweet and the clothes you wear
Hey girl you just make them stare like
(Oh my God, woh)
La, la, la, la, la, la (Yeah)
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
