I love girls, and I guys (8 times)
Yes, I am a steep kid, baby, from ghetto.
You are from a prestigious area, sweet candy.
But Cupids and Amours shoot aptive,
From the self-sewing releasing the arrows right in the heart.
The souls of the door are arrived
We have the best to offer you to offer
It is honesty, courage, pride and burn friends.
I want to together we were, did not melt.
I want to love you and be loved by you.
Blessing I ask St. Valentine.
Trust and all-out-start began.
The kid is responsible for the words, I answer that I love the girl, and he is me.
Our love fastens the day from day.
I'm sympathetic for you, you admire me.
Tonight, I'm yours, Bebi, and you are mine.
I love girls, and I guys (8 times)
Black night hung over the territory of Moscow.
Rides into the club for a portion of fun whose daughter.
Parents against, but keep it just not at me.
End of the week, weekend daughter again on the night.
At the entrance turn, as in the restructuring behind the sausage.
Even Gorbachev at the sight of this would have come into operation.
Moscow, Night-Party, club is filled.
RNB-movement has now become very fashionable.
I e still on stage, my microphone is my partner.
Signs themselves climb, and then scream: n'pans-womanizer.
My tracks beat, like far headlights.
For all white women, I am a gentle tan.
I know your style is to shine in the night.
Brighter fire Show the radiance of your soul.
If we hang, then only stylish.
If we kiss, then lovingly.
I love girls, and I guys (8 times)
Boys-playful fingers
