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Mademoiselle Yulia – Gimme Gimme lyrics
I want it all, oh, I want it, I want it all
I want your everything, I want your money
I want your lover, I want your everything
I want it, I want it,
I want a Rolls Royce and the big toys
That the rich boys wanna gimme gimme
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
I want a Rolls Royce and the big toys
That the rich boys wanna gimme gimme
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
They call me Mademoiselle, I get down
No matter where you are, I got the best style
You know I get loud
Riling up the crowd
They say "hey DJ!"
Turn on that sound!
They really really love it when I
Step in the club last minute and
Take the sticka and flicker the sound
It might sting, but
Gimme gimme just a minute
Rattling and giving you electro shock
Take a shot, take-take a shot
Party, don't stop 'till next morning
Take a shot, take another shot
Partying non-stop round the clock
I want a gold chain with my own name
That an old man wanna gimme gimme
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
I want a big plane, to have all the fame
Is there anybody who can tell me who'll gimme gimme?
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
I want it all day, I want it all night
I don't want to stop for life
I wanna stay high
I don't want to wake up
Because all the things in my head aren't acceptable
I haven't left yet
A lotta lotta bodies
I always use automatic drive
I'm nervous
But there's no point in being that way
For now I'll jump into the spotlight
You and I, you-you and I
We'll escape reality without fail
You and I, you-you and I
It's all up to us
I want a Rolls Royce and the big toys
That the rich boys wanna gimme gimme
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
I wanna make noise and feel the boys
That any of the boys wanna gimme gimme
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
I want a gold chain with my own name
That an old man wanna gimme gimme
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
I want a big plane, to have all the fame
Is there anybody who can tell me who'll gimme gimme?
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
I want your everything, I want your money
I want your lover, I want your everything
I want it, I want it,
I want a Rolls Royce and the big toys
That the rich boys wanna gimme gimme
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
I want a Rolls Royce and the big toys
That the rich boys wanna gimme gimme
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
They call me Mademoiselle, I get down
No matter where you are, I got the best style
You know I get loud
Riling up the crowd
They say "hey DJ!"
Turn on that sound!
They really really love it when I
Step in the club last minute and
Take the sticka and flicker the sound
It might sting, but
Gimme gimme just a minute
Rattling and giving you electro shock
Take a shot, take-take a shot
Party, don't stop 'till next morning
Take a shot, take another shot
Partying non-stop round the clock
I want a gold chain with my own name
That an old man wanna gimme gimme
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
I want a big plane, to have all the fame
Is there anybody who can tell me who'll gimme gimme?
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
I want it all day, I want it all night
I don't want to stop for life
I wanna stay high
I don't want to wake up
Because all the things in my head aren't acceptable
I haven't left yet
A lotta lotta bodies
I always use automatic drive
I'm nervous
But there's no point in being that way
For now I'll jump into the spotlight
You and I, you-you and I
We'll escape reality without fail
You and I, you-you and I
It's all up to us
I want a Rolls Royce and the big toys
That the rich boys wanna gimme gimme
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
I wanna make noise and feel the boys
That any of the boys wanna gimme gimme
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
I want a gold chain with my own name
That an old man wanna gimme gimme
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
I want a big plane, to have all the fame
Is there anybody who can tell me who'll gimme gimme?
Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme gimme
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