Zina, Zina, Pattaya
Amine, Ridsa, Pattaya
Every night I go over it, your resounding voice
To know your tastes in order to serve ya Zina
Like a king without a throne, I’m nothing of an icon
My queen, my idol, let me come closer to you
I’ll have to give it a shot, so the story can begin
It’s my relief, it soothes my heart
Ya Zina, I’ve fallen head over heels for you
Zina don’t be mad at me
Zina look at me
And dance, dance, dance
Zina don’t stop
Zina, yes, just like that
Zina look at me
And dance, dance, dance
At Pattaya, bathing in the sun
Don’t worry, money is not a problem
You like receiving, well, I know how to give
For you Zina, I’m not going to play the fool
I’m being real with you, I’m done with the folly
I’ve got things to rock your world, to make you have a good time
I’m going to make you travel, take you far away from Paris
My heart is as rich as a Qatari blue card
I’m here, I’m waiting, come on
I’ll take care of your expenses, cramos
We’re moving together, adios
Adios, adios
Ya Zina, I’ve fallen head over heels for you
Zina don’t be mad at me
Zina look at me
And dance, dance, dance
Zina don’t stop
Zina, yes, just like that
Zina look at me
And dance, dance, dance
Appease my fickle heart
Decide if I should bear or suffer
Harsh words, as a compliment to you
A dirty look, for an angel
Without feeling sad, you’ll still be my…
Zina I’ll make you feel on top of the world
Zina in a limousine
Zina at Pattaya yeah
Zina just you and me
Ya Zina, I’ve fallen head over heels for you
Zina don’t be mad at me
Zina look at me
And dance, dance, dance
Zina don’t stop
Zina, yes, just like that
Zina look at me
And dance, dance, dance