He
Hey,hey
Hey
Hey
Their manhood,Their direction
Their placer
Their think that make woman
Take a big biter,want Another biter year
Money,clap you five
Take a big biter,want another biter year
Fall in love
With them
They need money
And the truth is that
It's True human truth
Hiya
Today in modern times
Boys don't put gel in ther
Hair or drive cars
Pink or blue cadillac
Ah
Oh
Oh
Have lost the beuaty
Of beautiful women
Woohoo ,oh ,oh
This rebellious rhythm, Boys
Let's see if it makes
You dance to my rock
Without a pause I 'm lowering
My level you
You want rhymer where you been
I'm in
I'II rust whith your ,I'II rust whith
Every one of you
Nostalgic nights
Have got me feeling It's all gone
Gone,gone to rust
It's all gone ,gone gone
Boys are Boeing now
They don't dance or drive
A pink,blue or White cadillac
Hey,hey,hey, Boys
The girl skirts had to be long reaching
Mid-calf in thee early years and
Rising ,but never revealing the knee
Skirts could be Wide and Fleming
Smooth- no what I am
Smooth- no what I am
Smooth- no what I am
Smooth- no what I am
,year Yes Yes
Money ,money boys
Ttwinneum nom geu wie naneum nom
Boogie nights and dancing Dreams
Underneath the disco beam's
Lose yourself feel the beat
In this cita we won't sleep
Dada daradada da
Da da du ru dadada
Come on girl ,let's go somewhere else
The Boys are lost
Let's Dance all night long
Tomorrow Will bring new times
Whith a pink casillas
And a leather Jackson
Boots and hair gel
Uuuuuuuh -
Let's go boys
I was the queen that i'm meant to be
Good taste has been lost
Like the taste of a good meal
They don't know to
Savor an exquisite wine
Doesn't know how to live
Life either
Everyone Dreams of money
Very good men
Their lives are just money
And more money just
No stopping ,here we go
No stopping,here we go
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