miércoles, 2 de enero de 2013

Hey chica!



What’s that something ’bout you
That genius in your genes
Your DNA is exactly just how it’s supposed to be
The girl in the rags (talking to ya)
The girl in the rich dress (talking to ya)
The girl playing in the band (talking to ya)
It’s time you heard that
If you wanna wear your high-tops to the club
So be it, that’s your way
If you wanna wear your six inch to the skate park
So be it, that’s your way
If you wanna sit at the drum and bang bang bang
So be it, let’s hear you play
If you wanna stand on a mountain top, just looking real pretty
Do it all day!
Hey chica hey chica, do that dance
Hey chica hey chica, you got fans
Hey chica hey chica, do your thing
Nobody gonna do it like you (oh woah)
Hey chica hey chica, do that dance
Hey chica hey chica, you got fans
Hey chica hey chica, do your thing
Nobody gonna do it like you
I hope you’ve heard the whispers
All saying you rule the game (she does)
I hope you’ve seen the misters
All trying to catch your name (what, what, what)
The girl with the curls (talking to ya)
The girl rocking the pearls (talking to ya)
The girl in another world (talking to ya)
Just do your thing girl
If you wanna wear your high-tops to the club
So be it, that’s your way
If you wanna wear your six inch to the skate park
So be it, that’s your way
If you wanna sit at the drum and bang bang bang
So be it, let’s hear you play
If you wanna stand on a mountain top, just looking real pretty
Do it all day!
Hey chica hey chica, do that dance
Hey chica hey chica, you got fans
Hey chica hey chica, do your thing
Nobody gonna do it like you (oh woah)
Hey chica hey chica, do that dance
Hey chica hey chica, you got fans
Hey chica hey chica, do your thing
Nobody gonna do it like you
Hey chica, would you wear that dress
Hey chica, would you whip those threads
Hey chica, would you make your mess
Cause you got, you got, you got, you got that
Hey chica, would you wear that dress
Hey chica, would you whip those threads
Hey chica, would you make your mess
Cause you got, you got, you got, you got that
If you wanna wear your high-tops to the club
So be it, that’s your way
If you wanna wear your six inch to the skate park
So be it, that’s your way
Hey chica hey chica, do that dance
Hey chica hey chica, you got fans
Hey chica hey chica, do your thing
Nobody gonna do it like you (oh woah)
Hey chica hey chica, do that dance
Hey chica hey chica, you got fans
Hey chica hey chica, do your thing
Nobody gonna do it like you
If you wanna wear your high-tops to the club
So be it, that’s your way
If you wanna wear your six inch to the skate park
So be it, that’s your way
If you wanna sit at the drum and bang bang bang
So be it, let’s hear you play
If you wanna stand on a mountain top, just looking real pretty
Do it all day!
Hey chica hey chica, do that dance
Hey chica hey chica, you got fans
Hey chica hey chica, do your thing
Nobody gonna do it like you (oh woah)
Hey chica hey chica, do that dance
Hey chica hey chica, you got fans
Hey chica hey chica, do your thing
Nobody gonna do it like you


2 comentarios:

  1. te he nominado!!!
    http://solo-una-princesa-sin-corona.blogspot.com.es/

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