DeniMania

Depuis 1873 Mille huit cents soixante treize It' s 9am and the sun so bright Lots to do but gotta start my day right Gotta wear the jeans, that'll hold me tight The one that take me on from day to night Out of the closet, Straight, to my case Sometimes the light fade or dark blue I don't hang them, I like to, flat pack them I love my romper , but my, trench dress more Chorus It's my Deminania*4 D E N I M A N I A*4 I never leave, without my denim shirt I even wore it, to church last week, Even Elle and vogue said, I was on fleek Took it down with me to Mozambique Then here comes, my Lady Luck Her name is high waist front slit.....it's a skirt So blue and easy like my Sunday morning But still has the boys screaming.....wo wi Woooooowo wuiiii,,, Woooooooooiiiiiiwuiiii It's not a maxi or a mini skirt But a little length and a front slit don't hurt Chorus It's my Deminania*4 D E N I M A N I A*4 La la la la la Lu lu lu lu Dub bu ru ra ra ra rah La la la la la la la la la