Chica Bomb – Dan Balan (Tekst)

I have to turn the fan on
The heat is getting stronger
I know I'm not the only one
I'm sweatin' I'm sweatin'
I start to take my clothes off
And hope that I feel better
I put in a thermometer
I'm burnin' I'm burnin'
And then I looked around,
My head was spinnin' round,
Before I looked around, It hit me
And then I looked around,
My head was spinnin' round,
Before I looked around, It hit me
Chica Bomb, Chica Bomb, Chica Bomb
Chica Bomb, Chica Bomb, Chica Bomb
Chica Bomb
And then I
My head was
Before I looked
It hit me
And then I
My head was
Before I looked
It hit me
I better call my doctor
Tell him about my fever
I know he'll fix my temperature
I'm burnin' I'm burnin'
And then I looked around,
My head was spinnin' round,
Before I looked around, It hit me
And then I looked around,
My head was spinnin' round,
Before I looked around, It hit me
Chica Bomb, Chica Bomb, Chica Bomb
Chica Bomb, Chica Bomb, Chica Bomb
Chica Bomb
And then I (Chica bomb)
My head was (Chica Bomb)
Before I looked (Chica Bomb)
It hit me
And then I (Chica bomb)
My head was (Chica Bomb)
Before I looked (Chica Bomb)
It hit me
Chica Bomb, Chica Bomb, Chica Bomb
Chica Bomb, Chica Bomb, Chica Bomb
Chica Bomb
And then I (Chica bomb)
My head was (Chica Bomb)
Before I looked (Chica Bomb)
It hit me
And then I (Chica bomb)
My head was (Chica Bomb)
Before I looked (Chica Bomb)
It hit me