Текст песни Moyoo - Сэлфи на iPhone

Where there are tons of sound
In the company with a friend
Holding her friend
In another bag under her lips.

Under her new shoes
The smell of gabana dolch.
You can afford it
But everything is not enough for her.

The bartender will pour
Whiskey with ice.
You twirl next to the pole
All guys think about one thing.

And near the ladies' room
With me you will continue to caress.
And I'll get my big one
Its sixth big iPhone.

Selfie on iPhone,
Selfie, selfies on iPhone.

You are so Beautiful,
My senerita.
Selfies are blurry
As are you under the margarita.

Cocktails, smoke, we'll blow it up.
You are Haley, I am your evil Don.
I know you wanted with your body
Get into my photo album.

Can you feel it
It has become much more
It got a little thinner
But it has the power of a Porsche.

Baby, I know you want
Grab it with two hands,
Like you **** me (ay)
And so capture yourself.

Selfie on iPhone,
Selfie, selfies on iPhone.