2015最新东风标致广告背景英文歌一男的唱的

2015最新东风标致广告背景英文歌一男的唱的

Fancy - Iggy Azalea,Charli XCX

First things first, I'm the realest （realest）
Drop this and let the whole world feel it
（Let them feel it）
And I'm still in the Murda Bizness
I can hold you down
Like I'm givin' lessons in physics （Right）
You should want a bad bitch like this （Huh?）
Drop it low and pick it up just like this （Yeah）
Cup of Ace, cup of Goose
Cup of Cris
High heels, somethin'
Worth a half a ticket on my wrist
（On my wrist）
Takin' all the liquor straight
Never chase that （Never）
Rooftop like we bringin' '88 back （What?）
Bring the hooks in
Where the bass at?
Champagne spillin'
You should taste that
I'm so fancy

You already know
I'm in the fast lane

From L.A. to Tokyo
I'm so fancy
Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blow

I said baby, I do this
I thought that, you knew this
Can't stand no haters and honest
The truth is
And my flow retarded
Each beat dear departed
Swagger on super
I can't shop at no department
Better get my money on time
If it ain't bout money, decline
And swear I meant that there so much
That I give that line a rewind
So get my money on time
If it ain't bout money, decline
I just can't worry 'bout no haters
Gotta stay on my grind
Now tell me, who that, who that?
That do that, do that?
Put that paper over all
I thought you knew that
Knew that
I be that I-G-G-Y
Put my name in bold
I been working
I'm up in here with some change to throw
I'm so fancy

You already know
I'm in the fast lane

From L.A. to Tokyo
I'm so fancy

Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blow
Trash the hotel
Let's get drunk on the minibar
Make the phone call
Feels so good getting what I want
Yeah, keep on turning it up
Chandelier swinging
We don't give a fuck
Film star, yeah I’m deluxe
Classic, expensive
You don't get to touch
（Ow!）

Still stunting, how you love that
Got the whole world asking
How I does that
Hot girl, hands off, don't touch that
Look at it I bet you wishing
You could clutch that

It's just the way you like it, huh?
You're so good
He's just wishing he could bite it, huh?
（Say what what?）
Never turn down nothing
Slaying these hoes, gold trigger on the gun like
I'm so fancy

You already know
I'm in the fast lane

From L.A. to Tokyo
I'm so fancy

Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blow
Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that, I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y

Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that, I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y