Dina, Simone (OPUS)

Lyrics: Terius Gesteelde-Diamant/Nile Rodgers Music: Terius Gesteelde-Diamant/Nile Rodgers 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) Hold me baby Hold me tight Kiss me, girl It's Saturday night See me watching Paint the town She’s with us Queens and crown All I want is you and diamonds on me Don't you ever show me mеrcy I'm here alone with rеservations for three I need you, you too, perfect, yeah 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) You chauffeur round all around the town in Cadillac Sedan de Villes And sex is your favorite thing Cocaine and blue pills You, club You, ballet She, in the bedroom Her right here in the valet 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 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) 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)