Текст песни Jah Khalib - Много сплетен, много споров

A lot of gossip, a lot of controversy
Defile the corridors
Ladies sawing her eyes
After all their Cavaliers sunk on her hips (like a bomb)
Yes, we strictly selections (we are not a couple)
Without spending a dollar (so it is)
At the weekend in Bora Bora
But whoever tried this girl ...

No wonder no one
If you were ever king,
I do not need your throne
Flying past the most expensive bluff
And your fucking Royce Phantom just for her
He wants everything now, then no
In her glass and crystal (loaf krenon)
Lady replicate it, but instinctively hate
She does not think about lighting the dance floor
After all, she's the queen of all these crazy nights
Her mystery attracts all eagerly want to know her
Millions of gifts and rumors it will give a new day
But alas, it is all so deeply do not care

All that she wants is:
party all night
party all night
party all night,
party all night