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Glass Cutter



Prince - Glass Cutter - Текст песни

This is a story about a One and Only mother, 
There never was before, and there'll never be another, 
Heck-a motor scooter… so fine U wanna shoot her, 
Dressed like butter, hold a Cup-a Glass Cutter 

Glass Cutter 

Ohhh… yeah! 

This is a jam about a purple fantasy 
Every man knows this how it's supposed to be 
So sharp, make a brother heart go flutter 
Dress holding on to a Cup-a Glass Cutter 

Mmm…Glass Cutter 

Oww 
Oww 

It's about as hard as Arabian math 
Water drops dripping when you taking a bath 
the towel unravel and it looks like gravel 
all a brother can do is just laugh… (ugh!) 

But under his breath, he gonna mutter, 
But under his breath, he gonna mutter, 
But under his breath, he gonna mutter… 
Baby, got a Cup-a Glass Cutter. 

(Clapping) 

This about a mother got a brother sprung, 
I looked up the word heaven… saw a picture of her tongue, 
If she was a song, she'd be sung. 

Sit around and I'll be a singer, so I can bring her - 
parmesan, cheddar, cheese... please. 
U better believe she gets what she wants, 
'cause I want just what she got. 

I'm a new car, and she's a lot… a whole lot o' woman! 

(clapping) 

Girl got a case of 2 Fine 
She got it bad… and that's good. 
I'm gonna tell her 2 her face… (gonna tell her 2 her face) 
'cause another brother would… 
when a mother make a brother heart go flutter. 

Dressed like butter, 
Cup-a Glass cutter 
Dressed like butter, 
Cup-a Glass cutter 

U make my heart go flutter, 
Cup-a Glass Cutter 
U make my heart go flutter... 
Glass Cutter.
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