A keresés eredménye

Another girl like you

If Im not next to you in the morning
know that its on purpose!
If you find a bouquet of flowers in front of your door, know that its not from me!
 
No, I dont accept, I dont allow myself
to repeat the old mistakes!
I forget you, but I dont forgive you,
Im not sorry about it!
 
I wont find another girl like you, hopefully, hopefully!
Driving me nuts so that I am constantly shivering, always having it your way!
 
You showed your horns,
pack your things,
someone else will put up with you!
If you find a second guy like me
you better keep him!
 
Did you drive him nuts?
Did you get him to play your little games?
Thought you were sure about him,
did he solve all your problems?
 
Did you lie to him like you did to me?
Do you piss him off every day?
Do you drive him crazy,
even though you did this just to make me mad
Im glad you met someone else!
 

Burn

U-uh I burn it up, if you'll excuse me,
May I ask you not to bother me,
And before you brag to me how good you are,
You can't teach a teacher.
 
Get your notebook out,
where you take notes,
Learn from the people whom you later diss,
Ungrateful - he doesn't give, he only wants
I say 'he's fucking selfish'
You get away with things, you always do the opposite,
You better stop, 'cause things will get serious
No need to act like Badr Hari, cause the situation is motherfucking burning,
I don't want to listen to songs like Mi Amor.
I want to beat them like Dumbledore.
I don't know why they think I'm way in front of them,
First they have to buy a ticket.
You come in thinking you're something else.
Watch out, you critic.
You look like
Recep Ivedik.
Better keep quiet, it's better this way.
Brother, your place is not there by the sharks.
I was there and I stayed
I just tried and now I'm one of them.
It was very difficult, now that I remember I'm like 'damn'.
I feel successful
Cause their hands are in the air.
 
[Chorus x2]
 
Dim4ou:
Sorry (in German), sorry, excuse me (in Italian)
I have an Uzi (gun),
They have ilusions.
Don't confuse it, don't make me use it.
Trrr-tack, man, this is just music.
Chill, have a smoke, even if they say, brother, turn it down,
Just proudly turn it up,
Hands in the air and let the ceiling burn.
I think it's time to shoot (bang)
Either we make them burn or ping (God damn)
Shots, bottles, some smoke (of course)
I'm a young successful gentleman (abruptly)
I have the money to buy a new Audi,
Buy my girl an Estée Lauder perfume,
I'm starting to feel high,
Wait, pause it,
Stop the internet,
My brain is a browser.
You can't tell us how to live.
You can't tell us how to be successful.
I don't buy lottery tickets but I'm in a lottery.
That's the recipe for success in Bulgaria.
 
[Chorus x2]
 
Recep Ivedik, Badr Hari, Recep Ivedik, God damn, a new Audi, Recep Ivedik, tack, man, sorry
I think it's time to shoot, no doubt