Dina, Simone (OPUS)
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Lyrics
Hook
Such a sweet little thing (Dina)
And you deserve million dollar rings (Simone)
I like your tight little jeans (Dina)
And I love how she dress like a saint (Simone)
You smell like flowers by the glass (Dina)
And she tastes like she live life fast (Simone)
Yeah you model body bad (Dina)
And the curves on her drive men mad (Simone)
Verse 1
Hold me baby
Hold me tight
Kiss me girl
Itโs Saturday night
See me watching
Paint the town
Sheโs with us
Queens and crown
All I want is you and diamonds on me
Donโt you ever show me mercy
Iโm here alone with reservations for 3
I need you, you too, perfect, yeah
Hook
Such a sweet little thing (Dina)
And you deserve million dollar rings (Simone)
I like your tight little jeans (Dina)
And I love how she dress like a saint (Simone)
You smell like flowers by the glass (Dina)
And she tastes like she live life fast (Simone)
Yeah you model body bad (Dina)
And the curves on her drive men mad (Simone)
Verse 2
You chauffeur round all around the town in Cadillac sedan
DeVilles and sex is your favorite thing cocaine and blue pills
You, club, you, ballet, she, in the bedroom, her right here in the
valet
Bridge
Bodies intertwine in the dark lights
Our souls exchange under the night sky
Raging bulls till we fall asleep
The sun is coming for us
Jealousy
Hook
Such a sweet little thing (Dina)
And you deserve million dollar rings (Simone)
I like your tight little jeans (Dina)
And I love how she dress like a saint (Simone)
You smell like flowers by the glass (Dina)
And she tastes like she live life fast (Simone)
Yeah you model body bad (Dina)
And the curves on her drive men mad (Simone)
Such a sweet little thing (Dina)
And you deserve million dollar rings (Simone)
I like your tight little jeans (Dina)
And I love how she dress like a saint (Simone)
You smell like flowers by the glass (Dina)
And she tastes like she live life fast (Simone)
Yeah you model body bad (Dina)
And the curves on her drive men mad (Simone)
Outro
Dina
Simone
Dina
Simone
Bodies intertwine in the dark lights (Dina)
Our souls exchange under the night sky (Simone)
Raging bulls till we fall asleep (Dina)
The sun is coming for us, jealously (Simone)