Текст песни Ольга Картункова - Жри, жри, пышечка

In the dark night the moon flies across the sky
The girl is sad near the refrigerator
Olivier's saucepan beckons the girl at night
Even the size of a girl as Gerard Depardieu
The smells of garlic sausage beckon her
Though already underground bathroom scales
And the girl cannot decide for herself
What should she do at night to eat or be sad
Chorus:
Eat, eat donut
otherwise they will become a trick
Your surplus
Fat, eat a donut.
Eat, eat donut
Take care of the nerves
Their boys are not worth
Eat, eat donut.

Baba says business, you listen to her
Open the fridge, eat it, eat it
Don’t worth the donut
exhaust yourself with a strict diet
Men love when a woman has something to touch
There is no point in trying to get slimmer for you
There are more and more gays in the country anyway
First, to get slimmer for dinner, drink water
Then you become slim and don't give
Here's what for you this crazy drying
Jump in parks like giant frogs
The meaning of you currying on this yoga of yours
After all, any legs will fit into yoga pants
A cardio load on a treadmill
After all, the heart can be loaded with fried potatoes
So boldly open the cap on the Coca-Cola
The moon won't tell anyone about your burp