Перевод песни Samantha Mumba – The Boy
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Oh-oh Ooh Checkin' you walkin' 'round in ya Timbs And I must admit that you’re looking kind of fly, man Rough boy, tough boy, attitude And you gotta know that I wanna be down And ooh, look at you bling blingin' Ooh, you got me feenin' Ooh, inside I’m screamin' Ooh, boy I can’t maintain when I hear your name 'Cause you got it and I want it Boy, you’re what I’m lookin' for A thug boy, a tough boy A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy A cute boy, a hip boy Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy A thug boy, a tough boy A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy A cute boy, a hip boy Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy The next day you came by looking nice, man I peeped the ice in your ring and your cross And I wanna know, can you come back by? And the way I’m feeling makes me wanna get down And ooh, can’t stop what I’m feelin' Ooh, you got me daydreamin' Ooh, inside I’m screamin' Ooh, I like what I’m seein' I’m swept away by your dismay 'Cause you got it and I want it Boy, you’re what I’m lookin' for A thug boy, a tough boy A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy (My kind of man) A cute boy, a hip boy Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy (You should be my man) A thug boy, a tough boy A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy A cute boy, a hip boy Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy Boy Boy (Boy) Boy Love the way you walk Love the way you talk (Boy) Oh boy, oh boy Taking over your soft boy, you melt Hit boy, make you feel like you never felt I know I told you I’d be working these late nights I know you miss the good fun and the pillow fights But I’m a boy and I gotta stay on my job Yeah, it’s hard, you want a rich man, don’t ya? No slob, you wanna lay up, don’t ya? No job, you wanna hit the streets, huh, get robbed A wifey, queen status, you the baddest Cute chick’s the maddest, with furs and karats Feelin' alright 'cause the day you comin' back You walked in the door 'cause I got your bags packed 'Cause you comin' on a trip, huh, we gonna let 'em know We spin and we dip, huh, the bed sit real low When we dip, huh, we on point The hit boys royale district, come on It’s no mystery, baby You’re my fantasy, baby It’s our destiny, baby 'Cause you got it and I want it Boy, you’re what I’m looking, all I’m looking for A thug boy, a tough boy A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy A cute boy, a hip boy Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy A thug boy, a tough boy A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy A cute boy, a hip boy Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy A thug boy, a tough boy A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy A cute boy, a hip boy Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy A thug boy, a tough boy A rough boy, my kind of boy, boy A cute boy, a hip boy Oh, you should be my boyfriend, boy