Blondie کے بول

Blondie We don’t have to talk Blondie Just five foot two Even with high heels A living golden hour Hair so long it’s Touching your waist You’re a little bit older And curious enough You wanna try me on I’ll make you forget Your complicated exes Telling dirty jokes Over champagne glasses You allegedly Only dated men But I could, I could be Your favorite experiment Blondie We don’t have to talk No, they don’t know us Your mother won’t approve And your friends they’d me too For some shit I’d never do Cause what they read is what’s true Oh, blondie (blondie) We don’t have to talk No, they don’t know us Sneaking in and out Of every hotel 'Cause I'm your little secret That you hold so well The media and press ruin Beautiful things And so do people too Who gives a shit what Joshua thinks Blondie We don’t have to talk No, they don’t know us Your mother won’t approve And your friends they’d me too For some shit I’d never do Cause what they read is what’s true Oh, blondie (blondie) We don’t have to talk No, they don’t know us at all Blondie (blondie) We don’t have to talk No, they don’t know us Your mother won’t approve And your friends they’d me too For some shit I’d never do Cause what they read is what’s true Oh, blondie (blondie) We don’t have to talk No, they don’t know us at all No, we don’t have to talk