Текст песни Miagi - I Got Love

[Verse 1, MiyaGi & Endgame]:
I Got Love ... I Got Love ...

She wrapped me, wrapped me.
You are like my grade is marijuana.
The sky in diamonds - summer flew.
You are my baby - the daughter of a carnival.

Come on baby! Princess point!
Night of change - thoughts of a rastaman.
Until I got tired - the music was playing.
Someone smoked - someone was pushing!

This is a fool, dope marra she is manna.
I thought I flew to warmer climes.
Summer, sea, sand, but you are not enough for me.
I dance to the floor - hands to the ceiling of the hall.

From there, where I fell, I won’t return.
Miraculously, he was exhausted and took sadness with her.
This is our life and it is always not enough for her.
I dance to the floor - hands to the ceiling of the hall.

Move everybody shacter as go.
Move everybody is my favorite show.
The head shook for mercy gave mannama.
Ravaged planna in the Nala Nara.

Butora shaft give us!
When will this day - you sing to yourself
About me, for love and for mom, for brother,
And then fate will bend, ata-ata!

Ottawan! I'm like Ottawan!
In a hot tango - a music lover,
Badman rules me.

Dance! So primitive!
Dance! So impulsively!
Dance, daughter of a carnival.
There were few of you on the dance floor!
Few.

Chorus:
I got love feel! I got you my mind!
I got you love my skill! My la-la-la-life!
I got love feel! I got you my mind!
I got you love my skill! My la-la-la-life!

[Verse 2, MiyaGi & Endgame]:
[...] addicted, we will again be a princess and a despot.
Laurels do not take your ardor, curalesim.
We will loose together for years.

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

For an instant, fly around the planet nothing
That rain drumming - longing and sadness.
But you lit up the light of good,
Hips moved in the dance.

You are my Rumba, you are my Samba!
You are my Salsa, you are my Tango.
Bulk smoke, Volume
Fly with me in these arms.

Fly away with me. Fly away with me.
Fly away with me. Fly away with me.
Bulk smoke, Volume
Fly with me in these arms.

Fly away with me. Fly away with me.
Fly away with me. Fly away with me.
Bulk smoke, Volume
Fly with me in these arms.

Chorus:
I got love feel! I got you my mind!
I got you love my skill! My la-la-la-life!
I got love feel! I got you my mind!
I got you love my skill! My la-la-la-life!

[Verse 3, Rem Digg, MiyaGi & Endgame]:
This is just a game -
Maybe even your nudity.
Oh baby I don't believe it
Fall into your arms to me, my beauty!

You and I are without a guide - it’s necessary
Your soul touched me, dear, lambada.
To spin booty - yes, beat, not a pity subwoofer.
I'm burning with you like shmal in pubs! Give me the heat!

Ready, I get you a lois,
Who knows how to make noise - make some noize!
Heat until the morning, in the heat of the crowd,
But I only look at you only! Do you believe me, ma?

And when the club starts nodding in the morning,
I will steal you like Ozor Ros.
I smile in silence and say simply:
"Come to me, Sun, untie the braids!"

Unwind braids ... Unwind braids.
Come to me, Sun, untangle the braids.
Unravel the braids.

Chorus:
I got love feel! I got you my mind!
I got you love my skill! My la-la-la-life!
I got love feel! I got you my mind!
I got you love my skill! My la-la-la-life!

I got love feel! I got you my mind!
I got you love my skill! My la-la-la-life!
I got love feel! I got you my mind!
I got you love my skill! My la-la-la-life!

I got love feel!
I got love feel!