Super Model
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Songtext von Super Model

GenreHip Hop Rap
Dauer4:18
OriginalspracheEnglisch
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Hey how you're doin' Good to see ya, Got a man on yo' side, You're lookin' pretty, Like a princess, Got a man on yo' side. He took you out to dinner, And i don't know the rest, But i'm the owner of primo, I want to turn you on. And freak to the break of dawn, So please just turn me on, And don't you turn me on. Hey supermodel, why you smokin', Won't you please put that out, You know that shit is goin' kill you one day, I rather kiss you on your navel and make you wiggle a bit, You know your mouth smells like an ashtray. Supermodel, strut your high heels, Supermodel, no more dunhills, Supermodel, strut your high heels, Supermodel, no more dunhills, Hey how you're doin' Good to see ya, Got a man on yo' side, You're lookin' pretty, Like a princess, Got a man on yo' side. He took you out to dinner, And i don't know the rest, But i'm the owner of primo, I want to turn you on. And freak to the break of dawn, So please just turn me on, And don't you turn me on. Hey supermodel, why you smokin', Won't you please put that out, You know that shit is goin' kill you one day, I rather kiss you on your navel and make you wiggle a bit, You know your mouth smells like an ashtray. Supermodel, strut your high heels, Supermodel, no more dunhills, Supermodel, strut your high heels, Supermodel, no more dunhills, If that man is your boyfriend, He better ask about me, If you want him it's all good, Cause i'm all about smoke free Hey supermodel, why you smokin', Won't you please put that out, You know that shit is goin' kill you one day, I rather kiss you on your navel and make you wiggle a bit, You know your mouth smells like an ashtray. Supermodel, strut your high heels, Supermodel, no more dunhills, Supermodel, strut your high heels, Supermodel, no more dunhills

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