Verse 1:
Passion fruit, she is not enough, she is not enough x * I ...
I'm not jealous, but where is she now ... I care.
Po - Feng Shui, blowing - blowing,
I'm not flirting, she will stand on her toes and kiss.
Attack, I wouldn't give this to anyone
I get stuck on a dawn, at a dawn in a mini - skirt.
I'll pack you, then I'll pack you.
In between, I'm creepy, and so all top-top ..
Chorus:
Mini-skirt, awesome figurine,
My jacket, now her jacket.
From the butt, we fly up and it's cool
Forget-me-not, lala, you are forget-me-not.
Verse 2:
You play tennis in mini socks,
You're in a miniskirt, I'm in a minivan.
Mini serial, mini dances to the minimum,
Minimum feelings, maximum powerlessness, or I ...
Mini people in a mini world,
Like germs under a microscope
Take a martini from the minibar
You walk up to the cops with a mini brain ..
In your footsteps I'm hitchhikers
We have a mini chance of not getting to the cops
You are with a mini SIM card in your iPhone,
I grab the hand and run like in a mini marathon.
Chorus:
Mini-skirt, awesome figurine,
My jacket, now her jacket.
From the butt, we fly up and it's cool
Forget-me-not, lala, you are forget-me-not.