Paroles de Butch Flip
We're going to play a game where I change your nameWe're going to play a game where you learn a new name
Where you ask to be taught how to learn
Well, I won't tell your baby, if your baby doesn't know where her daddy gets off, where her daddy goes.
Girls in the street can read your mind
In the set of your shoulders, in the cut of your hips
But I can read your lips.
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