Dr. Alban - Look Who's Talking [Stone's Radio] Lyrics
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Look Who's Talking [Stone's Radio]
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What Are The Lyrics For Look Who's Talking [Stone's Radio] By Dr. Alban?
Look who's talking now
Look who's talking now Look who's talking now Look who's talking now Me know a pop star, we call him Mr X He has a very, very complex attitude He said some nasty things about I and I He even said some nasty things about everyone Me no like the way him chat, I say Me no like the way him go That's why me said to him: Look who is talking Look who's talking now Look who's talking now Look who's talking now Look who's talking now Look who is talking Look who is talking Look who is talking Look who is talking Come to mor and he said that he's the best He is very critical and complaining all the time Everyone is wrong, he's the one that is right This striking pop star would not even give up He's an opportunist with one hit song That's why me said to him: Look who is talking Look who's talking now Look who's talking now Look who's talking now Look who's talking now Look who is talking Look who is talking Look who is talking Look who is talking Look who's talking now Look who's talking now Look who's talking now Look who's talking now Look who is talking Look who is talking Look who is talking Look who is talking |
Who Wrote Look Who's Talking [Stone's Radio] By Dr. Alban?
Alban Nwapa, Dag Krister Volle, Ebenezer Tommy Thompson, Kofi Bentsi-enchill
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