Is there any boys around That know how to make a girl feel? That wanna make a girl feel Make her feel good? All I wanna know, is there any boys around
Hey, how you doin' lil' mama? Lemme whisper in your ear Tell you sumthing that you might like to hear You got a sexy ass body and your ass look soft Mind
Перевод: Teairra Мари. Make Her Feel Good (Explict).
Припев: Объясни мне лучше Не пойму тебя, зачем? Ты не отвечаешь Я не знаю, где ты? с кем? Сколько
Объясни мне в лицо плесни мне ледяной своей печалью Разболтай мне все свои тайны все свои встречи-прощанья Осторожно я как мороженое растаю на расстоянье
shadow-veiled, passing years I can't see the sun where's the land of friends? darkness conquers us when the dawn of night begins deep beneath my chilling
Слова ни о чём, а мысли пусты. Твои глаза так горят, мы вновь остались одни. Наедине нам побыть мешает грусть и тоска, Но сейчас её нет, ты разлюбила
Head underwater Keeps getting harder Give 'em your medicine Fame injection Tell him to jump higher Tell him to run farther Make him measure up Decades
I got the key to open all the gates I see I want this power inside of me This passage is full of different gates I see Just try to be yourself Try to
[Chorus] I didn't ask you to explain yourself to me. The fact you feel you have to is enough evidence, to see right through all the bullshit, and the
When a room becomes an altar and what beast that must exist it flies with music from our lips and steals a kiss and blows it out into the mist where castles
Внезапно твой запах, И сразу взахлеб курить. Опять показалось, Опять обманулась. Пере-ремешались года. Нас укрывают друг от друга, Нас укрывают
(Oh Canada we stand on guard, for thee) I told this guy where I was from he said oh, Canada kinda laughs it off, real funny huh? yeah, uh, come on (O
How will I ever know you enough to love you if you're hiding who you are? Don't ask me to explain Who are you hiding you from, across the table with a
Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! (Are you ready for this?) Oh shit! Oh! It's me, Fergie The pimp, Polow! Fergie Ferg, what's up baby? Come on! When I come
I got a feeling inside It's a certain kind I feel hot and cold Deep down in my soul I said, "I can't explain" I'm feeling good enough baby I'm dizzy
Hush now, don?t explain I know you [Incomprehensible] I'm glad you're back Don't explain Quiet, don't explain You mix with some name Skip that lipstick
