Girls — текст песни (Tricky)





Girls



When lonely

It gives and gives all over me

When loves strong

It goes on and on

All over me

Over me

Over me

Tricky:

Girls, boys

Girls wish you never had boys

They grow up to be bad boys

Cry Ive never had boys

Never seen your dad boy

Ive never seen my dad boy

Without the roy

And when my career stops kicking

Im gonna stick him



John frusciante:

Rock-a-dub now let me show you where its at boy

Just a puppet and you grew into a fat boy

Make a dog and you chase another cat boy

Blow it up and let me show you where its at boy



Tricky:

Girls wish you never had boys

They grow up to be bad boys

Cry Ive never had boys

Never seen your dad boy

Ive never seen my dad boy

Without the roy

And when my career stops kicking

Im gonna stick him



Anthony kiedis:

Staring through the sun tell your devil beware

I am not the son of your family affair

Baby breaks away and Ive got my face in my hand

Genetics from my gun, trust me I dont care



Tricky:

I dont need no man

Little boys



John frusciante:

Rappa rouser, bappa bouser

Shake it for me baby let me step into your trousers

I allow this

Come on baby let me take to the houses

I allow this

This is now and you better bow this

This is now and you better bow this

This is now and you better bow this



Anthony kiedis & tricky:

Staring through the sun tell your devil beware (jamaicas skirts and blouses)

I am not the son of your family affair (he didnt rob his houses)

Baby breaks away and Ive got my face in my hand (fuck the biological)

Genetics from my gun, trust me I dont care



Tricky:

I dont need no man

Little boys



Tricky:

Im not a fire starter

Cause Im a little smarter

Smarter than the average bear

I dont care familys there



John frusciante:

Rock-a-dub now let me show you where its at boy

Just a puppet and you grew into a fat boy

Make a dog and you chase another cat boy

Blow it up and let me show you where its at boy



Anthony kiedis & tricky:

Staring through the sun tell your devil beware (jamaicas skirts and blouses)

I am not the son of your family affair (he didnt rob his houses)

Baby breaks away and Ive got my face in my hand (fuck the biological)

Genetics from my gun, trust me I dont care

I dont care



(repeated)



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