Catwalk - C.Gambino

Hit 'em with your catwalk Like the world is your runway (Hit 'em with your catwalk) everywhere you go Everybody knows you're somebody The way you work that body (hit 'em with your catwalk) Everywhere you go today (everybody knows you're somebody) Like the world is your runway (the way you) (Hit 'em with your catwalk) everywhere you go Everybody knows you're somebody The way you work that body (hit 'em with your catwalk) Everywhere you go today (everybody knows you're somebody) Like the world is your runway (the way you) Like the world is your runway (hit 'em with your catwalk)

Up on the catwalk, a big wheel is spinning And Dollars to Deutchmarks, and pennies from heaven And up on the catwalk, there's one hundred million With letters from thousands that say Just who are you? There's one thousand names that can spring up in my mind But you'd call it blackmail and that's just not my kind And up on the catwalk, up on the catwalk And I don't know why I will be there, I will be there, I will be there I will be there, I will be there Up on the catwalk there's street politicians That crawl in from Broadway, say then who are you And up on the catwalk there's one thousand postcards From Montevideo, say that I'll be home soon Get out of Bombay and go up to Brixton And look around, to see just what is missing And up on the catwalk, girls call for mother And dream of their boyfriends And I don't know why I will be there, I will be there, I will be there I will be there, I will be there Tonight, under the crystal light, I'll tell you everything I need Tonight, under the crystal light, surrender everything to me Up on the catwalk, and you dress in waistcoats And got brilliantino, and friends of Kim Philby You float through the night time, like manna from heaven But what, what do I know, and just what do I know And up on the catwalk, in sweat that glistens And I don't know why and I don't know why I don't know why I will be there, I will be there, I will be there I will be there, I will be there Tonight, under the crystal light, I'll tell you everything I need Tonight, under the crystal light, surrender everything to me Angel Angel Angel Angel Ah huh Ah huh Ah huh Ah huh One thousand names that spring up in my mind One thousand names that spring up in my mind Like Deodata, Michaelangelo, Robert de Niro, so many others Natasia Kinski and Martin Luther - there's room for others, away from me Up on the catwalk, up on the catwalk, up on the catwalk I don't know why.

I like the misery you put me in Walk baby, catwalk I'm loving it I've tried to be somewhere else, i couldn't (I couldn't, i couldn't, i couldn't i) I've tried to be someone else, i couldn't (I could've, i could've i) Spinnin', spinnin' round Spin it, spinnin' round Spin it, spin it round baby Spinning, spinning round Till i find myself Next to you (Next to you) Catwalk Fashion, fashion, walk, fashion Baby, i just want your blessing We had a different kind of view, baby These are different kind of tunes, baby Don't know if i could just tell a lie If i tell lie Would you stick around? Baby, i go and i get it I'm asking if i could just touch on your body Sweat drippin' (Woah) Singing while you make the breakfast We might just fuck up the mattress (Tickin', time tickin') (Black jeans and white t) (Tickin', time tickin') (Black jeans and white t) Walk baby, cat walk Walk baby (Tickin', time tickin') (Black jeans and white t)

मैं पहनूँ sexy-sexy frock, करूँ crazy-crazy talk बैरी फिर भी ना मुझको देखे, चाहे चलूँ catwalk सखी, दिल तू ना लगाना, बड़ा बुरा है ज़माना चाहे वो सब मारें ताना, हो कोई कैसा भी बहाना बैरी ये माने ना, मुझको पहचाने ना मुड़ के ना देखे मेरी catwalk करके बहाने, हाँ, दिल मेरा माने ना फिर भी ना देखे मेरी catwalk Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk, baby मुझे लगा है ये रोग, मेरी इश्क़ बीमारी सारे पड़ गए मेरे पीछे, आए किसी की ना बारी होगी लड़की ये बेगानी, जो है अब तक तुम्हारी मेरे पीछे फिर ना आना, कहना मुझको ना तुम "Sorry" बैरी ये माने ना, मुझको पहचाने ना मुड़ के ना देखे मेरी catwalk करके बहाने, हाँ, दिल मेरा माने ना फिर भी ना देखे मेरी catwalk Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk, baby हो, आ गई रुत जो सुहानी, जल गई तिल-तिल ये जवानी कहूँ दिल की कहानी, कहें सब तू दीवानी होगा तू भी दिल-फेंक, तेरा दिल नहीं cake तरा प्यार है झूठा, मुझे लगे है ये fake बैरी ये माने ना, मुझको पहचाने ना मुड़ के ना देखे मेरी catwalk करके बहाने, हाँ, दिल मेरा माने ना फिर भी ना देखे मेरी catwalk Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk, baby Let me see you do catwalk Ooh, I like it Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk Baby, hey, hey, hey, मेरी catwalk, baby

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