BELLYDANCING (Explicit) - INJI

Lyrics by：Inci Gurun/Christian Dold/Neil Ormandy

Composed by：Inci Gurun/Christian Dold/Neil Ormandy

Produced by：Diamond Pistols

Ya biz şey arıyoruz da böyle

Darbuka böyle arabesk falan çalsın

Göbek atalım ya

Abi az'cık göbek atalım ya

The city go crazy on a Friday

Tequila start giving me a migraine

Waiting in line getting sloppy

So I'm out

Minimum tab was a thousand

Big boy at the door started bouncing

Standing outside in my Versace

**** it let's go Mariachi

So let's get in a car

Take a shot in the dark

Let it take you wherever

It's now or it's never

Lose myself in your eyes

Take the lows with the highs

If we're rolling together

I'm down for whatever

This bar's good but it's hella far

Let's stop by say Merhaba

I'm too drunk for the planning

But let's go uh

Damn it's closed for the weekend

It's cold outside bloody freezing

I wish I had my Helly Hansen

**** it let's go bellydancing

So let's get in a car

Take a shot in the dark

Let it take you wherever

It's now or it's never

Lose myself in your eyes

Take the lows with the highs

If we're rolling together

I'm down for whatever