Ninho Bad Lyrics English Translation
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I travel around the world to invest
And I always have my toy with me
I took the Celtic-colored case
I go down to Milan for clothes
It's too bad, babe
I can't even talk too much
My little heart is disappointed, for real
I wanted to help them for too many years
I wanted a mountain of money but it's complicated
A bottle of zipette sold in flakes
Profiled for my identity
We're never in agreement so it raises the tone
Outside, they're weird, they don't talk when I'm around
When I leave, they gossip, I'll go find them
Me, I'm still standing, true pirate mentality
I won't let them blind me or the world
I'm in trouble, it doesn't call me, I'm used to it
We settle everything, all alone for the experience
In the gang, we're among the most stubborn
I am the city, no one has mentioned me
I'm with the most beautiful, obviously
The sky is filled with stars, I make love to her
It's too bad, babe
I can't even talk too much
She moves her hips, so bad
But I'm focused, I only think about hustling
It's a little too bad
Johnny for the quality, Omah Lay
And the sirens prevent me from sleeping
I memorize the license plates before going out
Just in case I get stabbed
Call my lawyer, I'm so bad, yeah, yeah
Wake up in the morning with the money on my mind
Thank God I buckle my heart
Tough skin so I can survive
If I stop, you'll kill me first
So talk to me, be polite to me
'Cause, boy, you cannot see my back
I dream when I sleep at night
While you're getting into a threesome
How many liters when I fill up my tank
I drive, I'm firing my car
I drive, I'm swimming in water
If I see you, I'll attack
Until I receive an alert, oh-woah, oh-woah
So I grind, grind, grind
From the morning 'til the night, night, night
God forbid
My money finishes, God forbid, oh-woah, oh-woah
Dance for me
Shawty with the Barbie lips, oh-woah, oh
God, forgive
Anything when I done commit, oh-woah, oh-woah
Keep my own for me
Anybody chop arm from it, oh-woah, oh-woah
She moves her back, so bad
But I'm matrixed, I only think about meshing
it's a little too bad
Johnny for quality, Omah Lay
And the sirens keep me from sleeping
I keep the plates before going out
In case I die
Call my lawyer, I'm so bad, yeah, yeah
I grind, grind, grind
From the morning 'til the night, night, night
God, forbid
God, forbid
God, forbid
God, forbid, oh-woah, oh-woah
God, forbid
God, forbid, oh-woah, oh-woah
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