Текст песни ДИМАСТА - В моде при любой погоде

Nastya, my native Nastya,
Great fall into the one that you can not put there
And this track will be here without mat
since for Nastya kill any reptile I
Well, what to tell you - my life is simple,
I love to play in my dot, it's time to call.
And I love I am very signed,
When there is Nastya - I will see her tits.
You will tell me that Nastya is not in fashion,
Listen to the scum, Nastya in fashion with any weather.
For Nastya, you will see the coffin,
And after work, I will go her oven pie.
And do not care what the fish pie.
It smells like your panties without washing.
And this track will be in prog freak,
You are my accused of your prosecutor.
Listen to you my notes
Do not climb a bitch to Nastya without my receipt.
On this Dima point, I told you
We climb to Nastya - you will go to the station.
I told me my name Artem, I love Nastya and at night and day.
It's time to finish all your fairy tales there,
We have love with her and this is not excuses.
Daa Dimon, and this is not disgusting Dimon, I live with her as in a fairy tale.