Hilly & Hannah Hindi - Saturday Night | Текст песни

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• Hilly & Hannah Hindi
• Saturday Night

Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss

You hit the dancefloor, you make me wish.
Show me you're sexy and you, blow me a kiss.
Your body's perfect, those jeans are tight
I get to see you every Saturday night.

CHORUS:
You're the one I see every Saturday night, woah!
(blow me a kiss, kiss, kiss)
You're a VIP every Saturday night.
I can smell your cologne from across the bar,
are you sure you're not a superstar?
Give me a kiss...
Your skin is glowing with beads of sweat.
Teach me your dance moves, make me your pet.
You've got your glasses on, club lights are so bright-

like Hollywood on a Saturday night.
Oh woah, you-your the one I see every Saturday night. You're the VIP every Saturday night.
I can smell your cologne from across the bar,
are you sure you're not a superstar?
(give me a kiss, kiss, kiss x 4.)

This is for the hot boys all around the world,
all around the world, all around the world.
You know they got hot boys all around the world,
all around the world, all around the world.
Every weekend at the same club,
looking like a star with your fist pumped up.
GQ pretty boy my little kitty toy.
You so bad I'ma call you ditty boy!
My heart is melting-no, no don't stop dancing!
I'm going spastic, things getting drastic.
It's getting hot in here, you so fly a Rocketeer.
I get to see you every Saturday night.
(repeated chorus, fades out.)