LYRICS

Hit the table once and tell me roughly like a man:
“No do not do - will you buy Maserati”!

Chorus:
Every real woman wants only three things.
Male fire in bed and - that’s me.
good man and a man with money,
is what I do I.

Look at the - look,
was sweet mug.
Hey, cake - will izpapkam,
but spit my heart how rotate.
sweet torture me - stop,
will change rhythm - slowly I’ll pay each account.
still talk to me, talk to me about love,
acre moon buy you’m ready.

Ay, Maria, Maria, with
who for you to start fighting?
Sweet Maria - great jewel in my box.
Come on, Gamza.

Every real woman wants only three things.
Thrice until morning to sing Gamzata.