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  • 作词 : Paparoach
    Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin
    The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin
    He's trying to say that he's trapped,
    He's got gold chains and hairy chest
    He's making me sick in his
    Saturday night best
    Shut your mouth, play on bounced
    Money could be a...
    Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin
    The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin
    What is your sign sweetcakes?
    Have I seen
    You somewhere before?
    Can I check your tags?
    I swear you were made in
    Heaven!Disco fever, trampy hoes
    El Comino and a confidential
    Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin
    The butterfly colour,
    In the city gone pumpin, pumpin, pumpin, pumpin ..
    Put on your fatty gold chain,
    You're pimpin' and struttin' your stuff
    Your walking down the aisle, acting like you're above
    Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin'
    The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin'
    The butterfly colour1 .. 2 .. 3 ..
    STOP!Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin'
    The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin'
    The butterfly colour
    Then he saw the most beautiful creature he'd ever seen
    That wide brimmed hat, that fake pink fur coat,
    And those fishnet stockings
    She was just like him, she was just like him,
    She was just like him
    A PIMP!
  • 作词 : Paparoach
    Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin
    The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin
    He's trying to say that he's trapped,
    He's got gold chains and hairy chest
    He's making me sick in his
    Saturday night best
    Shut your mouth, play on bounced
    Money could be a...
    Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin
    The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin
    What is your sign sweetcakes?
    Have I seen
    You somewhere before?
    Can I check your tags?
    I swear you were made in
    Heaven!Disco fever, trampy hoes
    El Comino and a confidential
    Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin
    The butterfly colour,
    In the city gone pumpin, pumpin, pumpin, pumpin ..
    Put on your fatty gold chain,
    You're pimpin' and struttin' your stuff
    Your walking down the aisle, acting like you're above
    Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin'
    The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin'
    The butterfly colour1 .. 2 .. 3 ..
    STOP!Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin'
    The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin'
    The butterfly colour
    Then he saw the most beautiful creature he'd ever seen
    That wide brimmed hat, that fake pink fur coat,
    And those fishnet stockings
    She was just like him, she was just like him,
    She was just like him
    A PIMP!