You enfolded me, enfolded me.
You're like my type - marijuana.
Sky like diamonds - summer was flying.
You're my girl - Carnival's daughter.
Move yourself, girl! Dancing princess!
Night of changes - Rastafari feeling.
Until I got tired - the music kept playing.
Someone smoked, someone was embedded!
She's a crazy woman, she's a maniac.
She believed she was flying to flushed places.
Summer, sea, sand, but I don't have enough from you.
I dance on the dance floor - hands in the air.
From there, where I fell, I won't come back.
I escaped the miracle and the sadness escaped with it.
It's our life and it's never pleased.
I dance on the dance floor - hands in the air.
Move everybody, shake and let's go.
Move everybody, my favorite show.
Moved her head, gave us bachata.
Blavoval plan in the halves of the cook.
Give us a mount of drugs!
When you come to this day, (?)
About me, about love, about mom, about brother, or the fortune will give you ata-ata
A-TA-MAN.. I am a A-TA-MAN
Hot, tango - I am possessed by a bad man.
Dance! So primitive! Dance! So impulsive!
Dance! Carnival's daughter.
There wasn't enough of you on the dance floor.
I got love а feel.
I got you my mind.
I got love my skill.
My la-la-la-love.(х2)
We'll close the windows, we'll be princess and slave again.
Can't dominate your fire with compliments, (?).
We are free to fall together for years.
In a moment, surrounding the planets means nothing.
And we hear the rain - sadness and sadness.
And you with your beauty lightned the liberty.
You moved the hips while dancing.
You're my rumba, you're my samba.
You're my salsa, you're my tango.
Make more smoke, turn up the volume.
Fly with me in these hugs.
Fly with me, fly with me.
Make more smoke, turn up the volume.
Fly with me in these hugs. (x2)
I got love а feel.
I got you my mind.
I got love my skill.
My la-la-la-love.(х2)
Рем Дигга:
Maybe it's just a game.
Including your nakedness.
Boy, baby, fall in my hands, my beauty.
You and I without guide, that's how it needs to be,
Your incredible (?) touched my soul.
Shake your ass, I'm rolled, don't say sorry for the loud noise.
I'm burning with you like the weed in the pubs - give it fire.
And I'm ready to give you all a like,
Who knows maybe make some noise (make some noise)
Fire until morning in an intoxicated crowd.
And I only look at you, do you believe in me mamacita?
And when by the morning, the club falls asleep
I'll steal you the rose like Azor.
In the silence I'll smile and I'll simply say:
Come to me, Sun, free your braids.
Free your braids, free your braids.
Come to me, Sun, free your braids.
Free your braids.
I got love my feel.
I got you my mind.
I got love my skill.
My la-la-la-love.(х2)