Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Untouchable, artist - DJ ABSOLUTDate of issue: 27.01.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Untouchable |
| Girl, you’re official |
| You belong with a guy like me, for sure |
| With no hesitation, all I need is one word |
| With me, you can’t go wrong |
| We could be the untouchable |
| Baby, we could be untouchable! |
| Ok, white panorama, seats all suede |
| Bad bitch with me, imported from Malaysia |
| Red bottom chunky, whole shoes spiked |
| My girl got a girlfriend, but she ain’t even dyke |
| Introduced her to the life, so beyond nice |
| 40 stories later, I’m penetratin' the pipe |
| Bottles on cold ice, take it there? |
| I just might |
| Dream’s no longer dreams, the things are in your sight |
| Put your pass to the side, passports when we fly |
| Bonnie and Clyde, untouchable with the bond |
| Yeah, baby, I can take it there |
| Keep it shinin' like a chandelier |
| I’m talkin' sweaters, all cashmere |
| Can’t give you the world, but shawty, it be damn near |
| I got your heart, so tell 'em «Stand clear!» |
| I got a spot by side, you can stand here |
| Yeah, me and you, we untouchable |
| Good girl gone bad, who corrupted you? |
| Used to be a college girl eatin' Lunchables |
| Now your Phillip Lim sweats feelin' comfortable |
| Arch your back, let me get them from up under you |
| Car notes, let me get them for a month or two |
| Block calls, you ain’t even gotta wonder who |
| I downsize, see it’s only 'bout one or two |
| I’m just kiddin', hoes know I’m driven |
| Dirty birds flyin' out the coupe like a pigeon (yeeughk!) |
| See, their mission’s impossible |
| My trick game since the 90's been phenomenal |
| Drop dollars on it, pop bottles on it |
| Gucci silks got you feelin' like a goddess, don’t it? |
| Yeah, this lifestyle’s no fairy tale |
| A Rolodex of ex-hoes know it very well |
| You know who rock jewels, make moves with all the mommas |
| Back of the club, sippin' Patron is where you’ll find me |
| Back of the Ghost, me and ma bumpin' Chardy |
| Countin' money fast, and shawty popped a (?) |
| Untouchable for good, now I put it all on her throat |
| She from my neck of the wood |
| And, oh, I think I love her |
| I know she call me Dad, but I gotta thank her mother |
| I let her kiss the dice, then I play the game |
| We on the G5's, you on them paper planes |
| I need a leather Oscar (?) |
| Untouchable like Kevin Costner (?), slumber for the Red Lobster (?) |