КАРАЛЕВА ПОП МУЗЫКИ - (я знаю как королева пишется . не надо тут мне в коментарии писать )) | Текст песни

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Diamond, diamond, shinin’, shinin’
Ooh, boy, you're so fine
Gotta be the finest thing that I’ve seen in my life
I will pay whatever just to get a better view
And yeah, your body looks so sick
I think I caught the flu

Look at you, look at you
Be my sweetie, be my honey tonight
Look at you, look at you
Be my sweetie, be my honey tonight

Cause you’re beautiful
(Drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop-drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop dead) You’re some kind of fine

Boy, you know, you’re beautiful
I know you heard it before
Boy, you know you broke the mold
Nobody even comes close (no, no, no)
Nobody even comes close (no, no, no)
You’re some kind of fine

You must be B-I-G
Because you got me hypnotized
Whoever said that beauty’s on the inside is a liar
Cause what I’m looking at right now would make a big girl cry
So fasten up your seat-belt
It’s gon’ be a bumpy ride

Look at you, look at you
Be my sweetie, be my honey tonight
Look at you, look at you
Be my sweetie, be my honey tonight

Cause you’re beautiful
(Drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop-drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop dead) You’re some kind of fine

Boy, you know, you’re beautiful
I know you heard it before
Boy, you know you broke the mold
Nobody even comes close (no, no, no)
Nobody even comes close (no, no, no)
You’re some kind of fine

Oh… I think I like you

Sabi

Boy, boy, look at you
I wanna get-get-get next to you
Got me kinda hot, but I ain’t sweatin’ you
Steam me like a pot full of vegetables

Boy, boy, look at me
I know you wanna touch, but it ain’t for free
I don’t need your money, I just want your D (put it out)
Boy, come over here with your sexy ass

Cause you’re beautiful
(Drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop-drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop dead) Beautiful
(Drop dead) You’re some kind of fine

B-boy, you know you’re beautiful
I know you heard it before
B-boy, you know you broke the mold
Nobody even comes close (no, no, no)
Nobody even comes close (no, no, no)
You’re some kind of fine

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