paroles de chanson Dressed For Success - Nika

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Tried to make it little by little
Tried to make it bit by bit on my own
I quit the job, the grey believers
I know the time where I get close to the bone
What you gonna tell your brother?
Oh, oh, oh
What you gonna tell your father?
I don't know
What you gonna tell your mother?
Let me go
I'm gonna get dressed for success
Shaping me up for the big time, baby
Get dressed for success
Shaping me up for your love, for your love
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm not afraid, a trembling flower
I'll feed your heart and blow the dust from your eyes
And in the dark things happen faster
I love the way you sway your hips next to mine
What you gonna tell your brother?
Oh, oh, oh
What you gonna tell your father?
I don't know
What you gonna tell your mother?
Let me go
I'm gonna get dressed for success
Shaping me up for the big time, baby
Get dressed for success
Shaping me up for your love
Luciano
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
What you gonna tell your brother?
Oh, oh
What you gonna tell your father?
Ooh, I don't know
What you gonna tell your mother?
Let me go
Dressed for success
I'm gonna get dressed for success
I'm gonna get dressed for success
Hitting the spot for the big time, baby
Get dressed for success
Shaping me up for your love, for your love
Yeah, yeah, yeah
For your love, yeah, yeah, yeah
For your love, yeah, yeah, yeah