Lipstick Testo
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Testo Lipstick
I said are you ready
Uh, Yeah, hey
Come on, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Let's do it
Are you ready
Whoa-whoa-yeah
Whoa-whoa-yeah
All my ladies
Lets do it
Come on
I know the girls inside there wanna get on with the ladies,
But there are always fellas there to stir and make you crazy,
They try to get you flaky
Can't find no buts no maybes,
You think that girl's a traitor,
But that man's the instigator
Turning up with your jewellery on,
Making moves with your lipstick on,
Want some of that cushy stuff,
Whoa---whoa-ooh
Lets jump when the music's on,
All my girls living up till dawn,
Want a little bit sing this song,
Whoa-whoa-ooh
Why do you think that every girl out theres your enemy,
You're looking at her with the green eyed filled with jealousy
It's not the way its supposed to be,
So c'mon ladies dance with me,
And I'll tell ya,
No, n-n-n-n-n-no, no , no, no, no, no, no, NO
Turing up with your jewellery on (Oh yeah)
Making moves with your lipstick on,
Want some of that cushy stuff,
Whoa---whoa-ooh
Lets jump when the music's on,
All my girls living up till dawn,
Want a little bit sing this song,
Whoa-whoa-ooh
Whoa
Mmm
Feel the rhythm in your body,
Gotta lose control,
All the ladies get together,
We'll be on a roll,
Feel it in your soul,
If you wanna get on down,
Then its time to look around,
We're all the same,
Yeah
You gotta think about it,
You're beating up yourself
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Turing up with your jewellery on
Making moves with your lipstick on,
Want some of that cushy stuff,
Whoa---whoa-ooh
Lets jump when the music's on,
All my girls living up till dawn,
Want a little bit sing this song,
Whoa-whoa-ooh
Turing up with your jewellery on
Making moves with your lipstick on,
Want some of that cushy stuff,
Whoa-whoa-ooh
Lets jump when the music's on,
All my girls living up till dawn,
Want a little bit sing this song,
Whoa-whoa-ooh
Whoa-Whoa-Yeah
Whoa-Whoa-Yeah
Want some of that cushy stuff (Whoa Whoa Ooh)
Whoa-Whoa-Yeah
Whoa-Whoa-Yeah
One of them better sing this song
Uh, Yeah, hey
Come on, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Let's do it
Are you ready
Whoa-whoa-yeah
Whoa-whoa-yeah
All my ladies
Lets do it
Come on
I know the girls inside there wanna get on with the ladies,
But there are always fellas there to stir and make you crazy,
They try to get you flaky
Can't find no buts no maybes,
You think that girl's a traitor,
But that man's the instigator
Turning up with your jewellery on,
Making moves with your lipstick on,
Want some of that cushy stuff,
Whoa---whoa-ooh
Lets jump when the music's on,
All my girls living up till dawn,
Want a little bit sing this song,
Whoa-whoa-ooh
Why do you think that every girl out theres your enemy,
You're looking at her with the green eyed filled with jealousy
It's not the way its supposed to be,
So c'mon ladies dance with me,
And I'll tell ya,
No, n-n-n-n-n-no, no , no, no, no, no, no, NO
Turing up with your jewellery on (Oh yeah)
Making moves with your lipstick on,
Want some of that cushy stuff,
Whoa---whoa-ooh
Lets jump when the music's on,
All my girls living up till dawn,
Want a little bit sing this song,
Whoa-whoa-ooh
Whoa
Mmm
Feel the rhythm in your body,
Gotta lose control,
All the ladies get together,
We'll be on a roll,
Feel it in your soul,
If you wanna get on down,
Then its time to look around,
We're all the same,
Yeah
You gotta think about it,
You're beating up yourself
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Turing up with your jewellery on
Making moves with your lipstick on,
Want some of that cushy stuff,
Whoa---whoa-ooh
Lets jump when the music's on,
All my girls living up till dawn,
Want a little bit sing this song,
Whoa-whoa-ooh
Turing up with your jewellery on
Making moves with your lipstick on,
Want some of that cushy stuff,
Whoa-whoa-ooh
Lets jump when the music's on,
All my girls living up till dawn,
Want a little bit sing this song,
Whoa-whoa-ooh
Whoa-Whoa-Yeah
Whoa-Whoa-Yeah
Want some of that cushy stuff (Whoa Whoa Ooh)
Whoa-Whoa-Yeah
Whoa-Whoa-Yeah
One of them better sing this song
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