She looks like sugar
She talks like dirt
Take off your trousers
You'll lose your shirt to miss Hanaga
All the women call her s***
While all the men try to knock on her door
She's got something
She knows what it's called, miss Hanaga
She's someone in between lover and wife
She's independent, in love with life
She'll rub her rope
She'll show you her knife, miss Hanaga
Some call her animal
Some just sigh
They call it low
And come back high
From their dreams
When they've been there to crown
Oh miss Hanaga
The women hate her
The man who would dare
Men they are curious
But never go near
No man has ever seen the trace of a tear on miss Hanaga
Miss Hanaga is a wonderful flirt
She looks like sugar
She talks like dirt
Take off your trousers
You'll lose your shirt to miss Hanaga
Miss Hanaga is a terrible flirt She looks like sugar She talks like dirt Take off your trousers You'll lose your shirt to miss Hanaga All the women call her s*** While all the men try to knock on her door She's got something She knows what it's called, miss Hanaga She's someone in between lover and wife She's independent, in love with life She'll rub her rope She'll show you her knife, miss Hanaga Some call her animal Some just sigh They call it low And come back high From their dreams When they've been there to crown Oh miss Hanaga The women hate her The man who would dare Men they are curious But never go near No man has ever seen the trace of a tear on miss Hanaga Miss Hanaga is a wonderful flirt She looks like sugar She talks like dirt Take off your trousers You'll lose your shirt to miss Hanaga Explain Request ×
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