You're out of your mind You're out of your mind Out of your mind Truesteppers, you're out of your mind Ice cream, you're out of your mind 10-below,
Tercüme: Spice Girls. Out Your Mind Of (Victoria Tek Feat. Dane Bower.
roll somethin let's get this party started I roll with Bad Boys (Bad Boy) we like them bad girls (bad girls) Them fast girls, them love to shake that ass girls
in your shoes Stand up, alright, alright Gonna tell you what you can do With my love, alright Let you know girl, you're lookin' good You're out of sight
["Wannabe" by Spice Girls] Yeah, well, I'll tell ya what I want, what I really really want (So tell us what ya want, what ya really really want) I'
You gettin' tired of your chick tell her pack her shit I'll come and get her I'll put her on to some shit and get her grind right Get her mind right fatten
reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak Heard about the way you throw that thang She said, Marquis, I know your game I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma tell you no
the one these Spice Girl emcees Wanna Be But they can't, ain't no points forever, so why bother? Cause your girl calls my name out like Claerance Carter
you drankin' shorty? Pop that Henn, roll somethin' Let's get this party started I roll with Bad Boys, we like them bad girls Them fast girls, them love to shake that ass girls
How you gonna shine on a God while you rotate? I dislocate your head, your neck, your back, your legs Your kneecap, back smack your ass bitch And splatter your
your mind right, baby, get your mind right And I need gangsta girls for my gangsta family Get your mind right mami, get your mind right Get your mind right ma, get your
a master of disguise She's sugar and spice, she's naughty and nice And she can read my dirty mind Chorus: C'mon little honey, walk this way Strut your
of the wrongs in their life (hey) Standing up and turning all the wrongs to the right (ho) I'd like to give a shout out to the mamas out there (Shout it out
ten fags on a daytrip to Caerphilly I'm after your heart, Oh don't you see And your three kids doesn't bother me You Know.... I'll give you a rose, pull out your
ten fags on a daytrip to Caerphilly I'm after your heart, oh, don't you see? And your three kids doesn't bother me You know I'll give you a rose, pull out your
Kids Chourus: M Y O B Mind your own business She don't know who's getting his kisses Verse 2 Little Girls start out everything nice Wearing pretty clothes made of sugar and spice
the hour Streets is rustling, hustling they heart out You can't have the sweet with no sour Spices, herbs, the sweets and the flower She came out precisely
your time You're out of your mind You're out of your mind Out of your mind Truesteppers, you're out of your mind Ice Cream, you're out of your
