paroles de chanson Gangsters Want To Cuddle Me - Har Mar Superstar

Feelin' fresh as I step out
You could see me in the flesh
Radiating the good vibes from another killa's sesh
Liking pop for pop, I'm feeling nice & bubbley
You can't deny it, even gangsters want to cuddle me

You can't deny me, oh
Har Mar

As I stroll confident
There's no question I'm a cutie
My contract's end
From the heshons to the hoochies

Gangsters want to cuddle me
Because of my lack of sublety
Catching my thought
Disarming right in front me, ow oh

I'm turning hard gleers into carebear stares
Hollywood and kate walk made me musical chairs
In the past my style ain't got me fantasy fares, oh
Now even Oklahoma gives me props for my flair, oh oh

Girls go wild for my style
Man-child
Remember my arrest and consequent probation?
Turning what they once detested into constant adoration
Now there's still a few places where I think their faces burn
But I'm gonna keep on rockin' till those stones all get turned

Gangsters want to cuddle me
Because of my lack of sublety
Catching my thought
Disarming right in front me, ow oh