Lyrics:
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My whole world is spinning
Don't understand you, baby speak wingding
Baby speak wingding
Catch me in the club binge drinking
I don't understand you
we get in fights
The times I look in hindsight
Babe you're the wild type
I start thinking
In Times New Roman
But my thoughts come out in Wingdings
I'll
It was a dark and a stormy night
Everyone was at the wing-ding
They weren't the wing-ding type
So they went up on the train bridge
Where
SABER, EU CURTO MESMO É GAROTAS DE XANGAI
DE SANDÁLIA WING-DING, DE POM-POM, BUM-BUM BALANÇA MAS NÃO CAI
DE SANDÁLIA WING-DING, DE POM-POM, BUM-BUM BALANÇA
Baby ooh! What a wing-ding!
Gonna wiggle like a worm 'til your bells ring!
When you play me like a song on your heartstring
Party people in the house
a wing-ding!
Gonna wiggle like a worm 'til your bells ring!
When you play me like a song on your heartstring
Party people in the house it's a love thing!
Feel
the wing-ding and flipped it
(Yea) and never forget when done in bed by
Eazy, the name of a Compton hard head
Cool but local like loc never broke
'Cause
'cause everyone's so pretty
But the after party's sure to be a wing-ding as it moves into your city, oh
Sunshine Sally and Peter Ustanov
Don't like
the wing-ding and flipped it
(Yea) and never forget when done in bed by
Eazy, the name of a Compton hard head
Cool but local like loc never broke
'Cause
to be a wing-ding as it moves into your
City
[Chorus]
There goes the neighborhood
There goes the neighborhood
creep beneath your skin
[Chorus]
[Shock G]
A wing-ding ding-a-ling, listen to me sing
I like chicken wings
All living things get treated like
the rage and stride for your dreams could seem handcuffed
You feel bluffed by the masses
All these wanna be kings, wingdings, and jackasses
But time
'cause everyone's so pretty
But the after party's sure to be a wing-ding as it moves into your city, oh
Sunshine Sally and Peter Ustanov
Don't like
to be a wing-ding as it moves into your
City
[Chorus]
There goes the neighborhood
There goes the neighborhood
Yes we're gonna have a wingding
A summer smoker underground
It's just a dugout that my dad built
In case the reds decide to push the button down
and sheeps and pigs
They was tired of the daily routine
They was plannin' on havin' themselves a bash
Gonna throw a great big wing-ding
So they said
Yes we're gonna have a wingding
A summer smoker underground
It's just a dugout that my dad built
In case the reds decide to push the button down
the wing-ding and flipped it
(Yea) and never forget when done in bed by
Eazy, the name of a Compton hard head
Cool but local like loc never broke
'Cause
Symbolic signs like frickin' Wingdings
'Dang!'
The thang was Alexander Wang
Manic slanderous angst turned to shame as
He burned the pages
Yet stayed for
Wimbledon big league
Hoppar ur big tings se mig i big tings
Menad för big tings Yemi ikonisk emoji wingdings
Jag är i London nere i lobbyn plockar upp
I've just opened up the portal, let the wingding begin!
I'm no Mr. Jingles, I'm just here to make some noise and party all night!
Leave them kids be
Let
king tatted on my cock in wingdings font
What more could a girl want
I got that je ne sais quiox
When I rock up to the bar
It's soon empty
Your gal sent
Generations
The ex-talk show host requested
An epitaph in WingDings
And under his expiration date
It's what's on the other side that counts
He went out with
you see the distance between us
Come closer babe
There’s no limits
And I count to three
One two three
Breathe in
Wing-dings, pomp and glare, stunners
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