DEBBY FRIDAY - Runnin - текст песни и слова, похожие исполнители

Kishore Kumar Hits — DEBBY FRIDAY - Runnin текст песни

Исполнитель: DEBBY FRIDAY

альбом: Runnin

See i got pleasure
I got pain
And i got fever in my veins
And i got spice
And i'm not nice
But that's the way you like to play
I ate the fruit
I told the truth
And then i gave it all away
I kiss your mouth
I grab your gown
Cause that's the way you like to play
I'm runnin'
I'm runnin'
I'm runnin'
I'm runnin'
I'm runnin'
I'm runnin'
I'm runnin'
See i got sweet
And i got heat
I got exactly what you need
And i got smoke
I take it slow
Don't beat your chest, just bend your knees
I drank the juice
I called a truce
That's not the way you like to play
I kiss your book
You're such a crook
And that's the way you like to play
I'm runnin'
I'm runnin'
I'm runnin'
I'm runnin'
I'm runnin'
I'm runnin'
I'm runnin'
Nana nana
Nana nana
Nana nana na
Nana nana
Nana nana
Nana nana unh!

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