don't you come in here baby? Why don't we sit and talk? Oh my God, let me feel you baby 'Cause I understand Oh my God, go a little slower Oh my God,
Oh my God I'm, oh my God I'm Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh my God I'm, oh my God I'm Yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh my God) Oh my God I'm, oh my God I'm Yeah, yeah,
Перевод: Розовый. Мой Боже Featuring Peaches.
Перевод: Розовый. Oh My God.
m, oh my God I'm Yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh my God) Oh my God I'm, oh my God I'm Yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh my God) Oh my God I'm, oh my God I'm Yeah, yeah,
Oh my God I'm, oh my God I'm Yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh my God) Oh my God I'm, oh my God I'm Yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh my God) Oh my God I'm, oh my God I'm Yeah,
alarm You can call out your guards You can fence in your yard You can pull all the cards But I won't back down Oh no I wont back down Oh no [Припев - Pink
cat scans cause they fucking dope (?) hunny I applaude that ass swear to God man these mobs can’t dance Ma show ‘em how it’s done spazz like a God Damn Tas, yeah [Pink
Oh God, God, she's really done it now, Coked up, her body's all spun around, Oh yeah, yeah, she's really done it, And seein' her just isn't something
Was that him, cause he was cute Hey, yo, yo, shorty here's your drink Finally, finally, you took forever, (jeez) you idiot (squealing) Oh my god Oh my god You got it all over my
) Flames high (flames high) My body (my body) My body My body (my body) My body My body Is walking in space My soul is in orbit With God
I walked in and saw her on the bed There was nothing to be said When we were done She said she loved the taste of my oh oh oh When I came to the
if I act like that, flipping my blonde hair back Push up my bra like that, I don't wanna be a stupid girl [Interlude] Oh my god you guys, I totally had
m the rookie? But my features and my show's ten times your pay? 50K for a verse, no album out Yeah, my money's so tall that my Barbie's gotta climb it
Oh, you can mutilate We're gonna celebrate Our emotional poverty Give the answers all away I painted my suitcase red for the reading Which only ended
teenage bronc'n' buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck But I knew I was out of luck The day the music died So bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my