MIA - Come Around - Extended Mix текст песни

Текст песни Come Around - Extended Mix - MIA




O na kar maan rupaiye wala baar baar ke na rajje
O na kar maan rupaiye wala baar baar ke na rajje
Check my coat in and I paid the dollar
Sidekick rings, "What's up? Holla!"
Text the address, 'I'll see you later!'
Baby, come down
Come down, come down, come down
Run down, run down, run down
Run, make a run, make a run, make a run
Make a run, make a run, make a run down
A dun da da dun da da dun da da dun da da dun dun
Dun da da dun da da dun dun
Beat goes on
A dun da da dun da da dun, dun da da dun da da dun dun
Dun da da dun da da dun dun
Beat goes on
In a faraway land, we got shit made
Ray-Ban shades, warheads laid
Babies born in air raids
My girls run The Everglades
Indian tribesmen, gamble spades
Indian chicks, they get men laid
Milk and honey, smoke high-grade
Gold and diamond, gems and jade
Ride on on our tanks, invade
Blow up things to save our name
Mina, Rina, Tina, Sabrina
Being a super-Indian babe
We black market, we black made
We hit shit out when it rains
Would you come down and catch my train?
Would you run down and play this game?
Check my coat in and I paid the dollar
Sidekick rings, "What's up? Holla!"
Text the address, 'I'll see you later!'
Baby, come down
Come down, come down, come down
Run down, run down, run down
Run, make a run, make a run, make a run
Make a run, make a run, make a run down
A dun da da dun da da dun da da dun da da dun dun
Dun da da dun da da dun dun
Beat goes on
A dun da da dun da da dun, dun da da dun da da dun dun
Dun da da dun da da dun dun
Beat goes on (Hey, hey)
Baby girl, you and me
Need to go to your teepee
The moon is full, and I'm shining
Baby, I know you see me
Put a hump or two on your back
Just like that, ooh, girl you're on fire
I don't wanna be in love with ya
I'ma just break you off and say goodbye
The night is young, don't make
Me wait, you just might miss your chance
I'm gonna tell you the truth, Timbaland
I'm the motherfuckin' man
Today's the day, girl, let me get that
Don't get mad, in fact, let me hit that
I've been overkillin' them, I break backs
Come down, run down, girl, where your place at?



Авторы: Timothy Z. Mosley, Timothy Clayton, Mathangi Arulpragasam



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