Song | Mr. Gorgeous (And Miss Curvaceous) |
Artist | Smoke City |
Album | Flying Away |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Brown, Franck, Miranda | |
Cool and calm, Mr. Gorgeous | |
Walks up to the bar and orders and | |
As he passes by, they all sigh - ah... | |
When he moves just like a panther | |
He feels your gaze, but won't look at ya | |
He won't dare a smile | |
'Cause it's really not his style at all | |
She's so slick and so curvaceous | |
The way she walks is quite contagious | |
Eager eyes follow her thighs and go, hmmm | |
The way she moves strikes a chord | |
Hits the groove | |
But she ignores the | |
Hopeful advances | |
No, she don't give no chances at all | |
All alone our Miss Curvaceous | |
Back at her place finds her bed too spacious | |
And as she passes her own reflection, sighs | |
Ooh... | |
Mr. Gorgeous is feeling lonely | |
He wishes that if he could only | |
Smile, once a while, ah | |
So lonely, poor thing | |
So while you are shaking your hips | |
Keep your lips turned up |
zuo ci : Brown, Franck, Miranda | |
Cool and calm, Mr. Gorgeous | |
Walks up to the bar and orders and | |
As he passes by, they all sigh ah... | |
When he moves just like a panther | |
He feels your gaze, but won' t look at ya | |
He won' t dare a smile | |
' Cause it' s really not his style at all | |
She' s so slick and so curvaceous | |
The way she walks is quite contagious | |
Eager eyes follow her thighs and go, hmmm | |
The way she moves strikes a chord | |
Hits the groove | |
But she ignores the | |
Hopeful advances | |
No, she don' t give no chances at all | |
All alone our Miss Curvaceous | |
Back at her place finds her bed too spacious | |
And as she passes her own reflection, sighs | |
Ooh... | |
Mr. Gorgeous is feeling lonely | |
He wishes that if he could only | |
Smile, once a while, ah | |
So lonely, poor thing | |
So while you are shaking your hips | |
Keep your lips turned up |
zuò cí : Brown, Franck, Miranda | |
Cool and calm, Mr. Gorgeous | |
Walks up to the bar and orders and | |
As he passes by, they all sigh ah... | |
When he moves just like a panther | |
He feels your gaze, but won' t look at ya | |
He won' t dare a smile | |
' Cause it' s really not his style at all | |
She' s so slick and so curvaceous | |
The way she walks is quite contagious | |
Eager eyes follow her thighs and go, hmmm | |
The way she moves strikes a chord | |
Hits the groove | |
But she ignores the | |
Hopeful advances | |
No, she don' t give no chances at all | |
All alone our Miss Curvaceous | |
Back at her place finds her bed too spacious | |
And as she passes her own reflection, sighs | |
Ooh... | |
Mr. Gorgeous is feeling lonely | |
He wishes that if he could only | |
Smile, once a while, ah | |
So lonely, poor thing | |
So while you are shaking your hips | |
Keep your lips turned up |