Витя Матанга - Милфа
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We're dancing in the yard
Flip-flops are melting on the hood
Sol-La-Si, Do-Re-Mi-Fa
You're my hot MILF
We're dancing in the yard
Flip-flops are melting on the hood
Sol-La-Si, Do-Re-Mi-Fa
You're my hot MILF
And the snow is melting in the neighborhood (melting snow)
I'm melting from you - you're hot, like in a dream
You're fifteen years older
But I've never seen cutlets more delicious than yours
Cabbage rolls and pasta, okroshka (cannon)
Licking the spoon, I call you baby
You're my tigress, my queen
You cook, and I eat, my priestess
The street kids are dripping bookmarks on the ground
And I lovingly count the folds
You and I are in the bedroom on a double bed
Or on your washing machine
We're dancing in the yard
On the hood The flip-flops are melting
Sol-La-Si, Do-Re-Mi-Fa
You are my hot MILF
We dance the yard dance
The flip-flops are melting on the hood
Sol-La-Si, Do-Re-Mi-Fa
You are my hot MILF
The boys are losing money, Dahua
They are taking their little ones to Goa
But my MILF likes it at the dacha
She spins cans and doesn't spin eggs
I don't buy formula or diapers
Her son and I are the same age, classmates
And let them say I'm a victim of matriarchy
But her house is in my will
I'll wash out the milk cartons
It excites her from afar
Like a long-awaited call from social security
Like two doses of electrophoresis
We dance the yard dance
The flip-flops are melting on the hood
Sol-La-Si, Do-Re-Mi-Fa
You are my hot MILF
We're dancing yard dances
Flip-flops are melting on the hood
Sol-La-Si, Do-Re-Mi-Fa
You're my hot MILF
Vitya Matanga, a-e

You're my hot MILF