Gucci Gucci
[Sample:]
One big room full of bad bitches
[Hook:]
And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Basic bitches wear that shit so I don’t even bother
[Verse 1:]
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
The basic bitches wear that shit, so I don’t even bother
I put that on my partner, I put that on my family
Oakland city represent, address me as your majesty
Yeah you can kiss the ring, but you can never touch the crown
I smoke a million Swisher blunts and I ain’t never coming down
Bitch you ain’t no Barbie I see you work at Arby’s
Number 2, super-sized, hurry up I’m starving
Gnarly, radical, on the block I’m magical
See me at your college campus baggie full of Adderalls
Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost
See them other chicken heads? They don’t never leave the coop
I’m in the coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates
Serving all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate
Bridge, I’m colder than the fridge and the freezer
I’m snatching all your bitches at my leisure
[Verse 2:]
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
I’m lookin like Madonna but I’m flossing like Ivana
Trump, you know I keep that work in my trunk
Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck
I’m yelling “Free V-Nasty” ’til my throat is raspy
Young, rich and flashy I be where the cash be
You can’t find that? I think you need a Google Map
My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back
Now Google that groupies follow me like Twitter
I’m rolling up my catnip and shitting in your litter
Why you looking bitter? I be looking better
The type of bitch that make you wish that you ain’t never met her
The editor, director plus I’m my own boss
So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss
Which means nobody getting over me
I got the swag and it’s pumping out my ovaries
[Outro:]
Oh, all you basic ass hoes out there
Man I got rooms full of bad bitches
They don’t need Gucci, they don’t need Louis
We swagging, ehh, meow
Гуччи Гуччи
[Проигрыш]
Огромная комната, полная настоящих стерв.
[Припев:]
И мы роскошны, как
Гуччи Гуччи, Луи Луи, Фенди Фенди, Прада,
Это барахло носят одни посредственности, так что я даже не заморачиваюсь.
[Концовка:]
Эй, вы все здесь заурядные потаскушки,
Черт, у меня есть куча настоящих стерв,
Им не нужен Гуччи, им не нужен Луи,
Мы зажигаем, да, мяу!
Gucci
All you kids pretending you have money, go away
Cuz I can hang your salary on my shoulder
I’m way too fly to be one of yall
You can’t even breathe in my position
Why should I sit with you?
I’ll send over a bottle, drink it with your hyungs
This unni is your unni, you’re a young boy
On your way back, call over the waiter for me
Cause I’m self made
Ain‘t no body ever made me
I’m in the party going crazy
This is like a movie
And i feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci yuh
I feel like Gucci baby
I feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci baby
I’m a bad motha’ fucka in the room
I feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci
I drive my own car, just get in next to me
There’s a lot to show you, let’s eat, I’m the food
All the way to the top, that’s my mission
Kiss my ass, competition
Why should I stick with you?
Wherever I go, I only get love
This unni is your unni, you’re a young boy
On your way back, call over the waiter for me
Cause I’m self made
Ain‘t no body ever made me
I’m in the party going crazy
This is like a movie
And i feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci yuh
I feel like Gucci baby
I feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci baby
I’m a bad motha’ fucka in the room
I feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci
And i speak nothing but the truth
I’m me and you’re you
And i don‘t give a F-U-C-K
what you say about me
Got gangsta in my attitude
I always do what I want
And i don‘t give a F-U-C-K
what ya think
And i feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci yuh
I feel like Gucci baby
I feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci baby
I’m a bad motha’ fucka in the room
I feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci
Gucci Gucci Gucci
Gucci Gucci Gucci
Gucci Gucci Gucci
Gucci Gucci Gucci
I’m a bad motha
I feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci Baby
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My Mission
I’ve lived here waiting for you,
fixed in an empty corner,
giving up God and my own life
just for thinking of you.
And I can’t stay like this anymore.
I want to see and wake up now.
Free me from this prison for a second.
But I can’t see anything without you
and everything looks alike, black and colourless,
and it loses its energy.
Come back here next to me.
Forever I will love you
and if you can’t understand,
help me get out of here.
I love you, my love!
I love you more than I love myself.
If you’re afraid, look for me
’cause I will have you in my arms.
It’s my mission.
I will wait for you in that oblivion
that your absence gives me here.
And your tears, I’m going to make them mine
until you accept
My return to your shores,
with my hand held in your hand.
I know fighting for you is worth so much.
But I can’t do anything without you.
Give me the air to breathe.
I’m gonna drown like this.
Come back here next to me.
Forever I will love you
and if you can’t return,
help me get out of here.
I love you, my love!
I love you more than I love myself.
If you’re afraid, look for me
’cause here I will look after you.
This is my mission.
This is my mission.
Come back here.
Forever I will love you
and if you can’t return,
help me get out of here.
I love you, my love!
If you’re afraid, look for me
’cause I will have you in my arms.
It’s my mission.
It’s my mission.
It’s my mission.
Peahen
In the garden at midnight the peahen said,
‘Chana-na-chan! Look madam, how my bangles ring!
How my bangles ring upon my arms!’
I, in my shame, melted away*
Now that everyone had heard my love story
The story slipped from my lips amidst conversation, amidst conversation,
‘Chana-na-chan! Look madam, how my bangles ring!’
Who knows at what time my love leaves home,
When I leave in my veil, it brings pouring rain,
My thirst is not quenched by the downpour, by the downpour,
‘Chana-na-chan! Look madam, how my bangles ring!’
My love, on my bare bed I lay awake all night,
My sleep followed you as you left,
And my peace left with you as well.
‘Chana-na-chan! Look madam, how my bangles ring!’
My heart leaps** and my chest bursts like a drum
Oh drummer, don’t leave
Hey drummer, don’t leave
It’s me, how are you?
Do you remember me?
I haven’t written to you for a while, forgive me.
Amidst the stuff that I have
over my desk,
there is a picture of us, a beautiful one.
Do you remember us
alone at your parents’ house?
That night was brilliant for us.
After that, I didn’t see you anymore.
I can’t say why.
We lost each other like that, it’s illogical.
(Come back here with me. )
To revive the dream
of a wonderful romance.
(Come back here with me. )
Tell me if there’s already another one whom you await
and who sleeps with you, with you.
I’m fine, you know.
I travel a lot
but I’d like to stop for a bit in six months.
Work is like that.
It’s not easy but
I’ll keep going until I can’t anymore.
I’ve changed, you know that.
I have a house in the city.
It’s not big but I feel it’s mine.
And I write to you from here,
via this e-mail.
I’m sure you’ll read it.
(Come back here with me. )
I still feel your kisses
and those tender embraces.
(Come back here with me. )
Tell me if there’s already another one whom you await
and who sleeps with you, with you.
It’s me, how are you?
Do you remember me?
I haven’t written to you for a while, forgive me.
(Come back here with me. )
To revive the dream
of a wonderful romance.
(Come back here with me. )
Tell me if there’s already another one whom you await
and who sleeps with you, with you.
That Bloody ‘I Love You’
Forgive me
if I need to call you now and then to feel better.
If every night I feel you so strongly that I stay awake.
If I’ve left your picture next to my bed and I’ve never ripped it.
If I read again that message you wrote to me before leaving.
Forgive me
if I’m not the way you wanted me and if I’m not perfect.
If I haven’t called you on the day of your birthday.
If I don’t act indifferently now that there’s someone in my place.
If I can’t do anything but think about how much it was my fault.
Because every time I think
that I never told you
that bloody ‘I love you’
which I would shout now,
but now there’s no more time
and even though I know you love me, you won’t come back.
Forgive me
if I think again about when we were already inventing our house.
If I see that you still wait for me awake with your light on.
If I still hear you laughing on your own with that old film.
If my thoughts drift back to that party where I saw you.
Because every time I think
that I never told you
that bloody ‘I love you’
which I would shout now,
but now there’s no more time
and even though I know you love me, you won’t come back.
You won’t come back.
Because every time I think
that I never told you
that bloody ‘I love you’!
And even though I know you love me, you won’t come back.
But if you’re now thinking that you made a mistake,
lock up the pride you have inside and come to me.
For me, one time is enough to tell you all that I feel
because love is stronger than that bloody ‘I love you’.
That bloody ‘I love you’!
And even though I know you love me, you won’t come back.
And even though I know you love me, you won’t come back.
Jessi (제시) – Gucci
Gucci
| Romanization | Korean | Translation |
|---|---|---|
| don manheun cheok haneun aedeuleun jeoriga ne yeonbongeul nae eokkaeeda geonikka I‘m way too fly to be one of y’all nae wichieseon neon sumdo mot swieo naega wae guchi neonerang anjeo Cause I’m self made, And I feel like Gucci nae chaneun naega mola geunyang yeope anja naega wae guchi neohante buteo Cause I’m self made, And I feel like Gucci And I speak nothing but the truth And I feel like Gucci Gucci, Gucci, Gucci I’m a bad mother, yeah | 돈 많은 척 하는 애들은 저리가 네 연봉을 내 어깨에다 거니까 I‘m way too fly to be one of y’all 내 위치에선 넌 숨도 못 쉬어 내가 왜 굳이 너네랑 앉어 Cause I’m self made, And I feel like Gucci 내 차는 내가 몰아 그냥 옆에 앉아 내가 왜 굳이 너한테 붙어 Cause I’m self made, And I feel like Gucci And I speak nothing but the truth And I feel like Gucci Gucci, Gucci, Gucci I’m a bad mother, yeah | All you kids pretending you have money, go away ‘Cause I can hang your salary on my shoulder I‘m way too fly to be one of y’all You can’t even breathe in my position Why should I sit with you? Cause I’m self made, And I feel like Gucci I drive my own car, just get in next to me Why should I stick with you? Cause I’m self made, And I feel like Gucci And I speak nothing but the truth And I feel like Gucci Gucci, Gucci, Gucci Подписаться авторизуйтесь 0 Комментарий Старые |