Текст песни Егор Крид - она папапина дочка

She loves to smile

And I love to look at her smile

And do not pretend

I'm prettier never seen

I would be drowning in her eyes years

Do not let go of her gentle hands

And a little nervously touching her lips

Forget the extraneous sounds

I love the way she sleeps

Legs, hands on me, it's so cute

We had caught a rhythm

I love her, and she loved me

Chorus

It is my father's daughter, just

In my heart tightly, she

Father's Daughter and I

I love it, the point

Dot

It is my father's daughter, just

In my heart tightly, she

Father's Daughter and I

I love it, the point

Every day I look forward to a new tomorrow

Wake up first to wake up with a kiss

She will prepare breakfast

And it will be the most-the most delicious

Beauty goes with years

Only the soul blooms and wiser

And it is so beautiful inside

Any evil beside her dobreet

I will make her the happiest

I give her son and daughter

I call her baby, she is my dear

Chorus (x2)

It is my father's daughter, just

In my heart tightly, she

Father's Daughter and I

I love it, the point

It is my father's daughter, just

In my heart tightly, she

Father's Daughter and I

I love it, the point