Cher Lloyd - No Diggity Shout(X-Factor Instrumental) | Текст песни

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• Cher Lloyd
• No Diggity Shout(X-Factor Instrumental)

Hey-oh, hey-oh, hey-oh, hey-ohh
Hey-oh, hey-oh, hey-oh, hey-ohh

Shawty get down, good lord
Baby got 'em open all over town
Strictly biz, we don't play around
Cover much ground, gettin' paid by the pound
Gettin' paid is the forte
Each and every day, true player way
I can't get him out of my mind
I think about the boy all the time

Shout, shout, let it all out
These are the things I can do without
C'mon, I'm talking to you, c'mon
(Shout, shout, shout, shout)

Hey-oh, hey-oh, hey-oh, hey-ohh
Hey-oh, hey-oh, hey-oh, hey-ohh

East Side to the West Side
Pushing phat rides, it's no surprise
She got tricks in the stash, stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to that gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have it
Baby, you're a perfect ten, I wanna get it in
Can I get it down? So I can

Please excuse me if I come across rude
That's just me, and that's how a player's got to be
Stay kicking game with a Capital G
Ask the people on my block, that's how I'm meant to be

Shout, shout, let it all out
These are the things I can do without
C'mon, I'm talking to you, c'mon
Shout, shout, shout, shout

Shout, shout, let it all out
These are the things I can do without
C'mon, I'm talking to you, c'mon
Shout, shout, shout (Shout), shout

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