Diamantstein English translation
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Diamantstein Lyrics Übersetzung
What? Hol′ up
What? Hol' up
What? Hol′ up
What? Shawty, Shawty, Facts
Hol' up, Facts
Facts, shit, ah, hah
Look at the diamond rock, hah
Look at the bitch crying, hah
Coco, the noses are white, but
Look at the color of the bill, hoe, bitch
Those are fuffies, yeah
Those are hundreds
Those are dollars, tho
Bitch, I've said a thousand times, "I'm sick of it"
I swear, I've said that a thousand times
And sex is cool, but—, well
Yeah, sex is cool, but why did my parents have to do it?
The cash is cool, but why do you turn into a son of a bitch so quickly?
I've never wanted anything else since I could breathe, when is enough? Because I swear, I'm stressed out with every breath
Hoe, I want it, Hoe, yeah
Flowers are sprouting outside in all colors, Hoe, heh
Just listen carefully, it wants to say something, Hoe
I'm going crazy, money talkin', Hoe, yeah
It catches me falling in love, yeah
It sees me falling into my grave
Some left and some stayed
But who's still here today?
I can't stray from my path
But trees grow in the fields
And the leaves shine like beautiful bills, if they want, yeah
It's a shame when they go, yeah
I just make new ones and that's how I solve the problem
And put diamonds on them and then I wear it as an emblem
Yeah, and I still feel bad, Shawty, who's supposed to understand that? Yes
Look at the diamond stone, hah
Look at the bitch crying, hah
Coco, the noses are white, but
Look at the color of the bill, hoe, bitch
Those are fuffies, yeah
Those are hundreds
Those are dollars, tho
Bitch, I've said a thousand times, "I'm tired of it," Facts
Bitch, I've said a thousand times, "It's me—," Facts
Bitch, I've said a thousand times, "It's me—"
What? Hol' up
What? Hol′ up
What? Shawty, Shawty, Facts
Hol' up, Facts
Facts, shit, ah, hah
Look at the diamond rock, hah
Look at the bitch crying, hah
Coco, the noses are white, but
Look at the color of the bill, hoe, bitch
Those are fuffies, yeah
Those are hundreds
Those are dollars, tho
Bitch, I've said a thousand times, "I'm sick of it"
I swear, I've said that a thousand times
And sex is cool, but—, well
Yeah, sex is cool, but why did my parents have to do it?
The cash is cool, but why do you turn into a son of a bitch so quickly?
I've never wanted anything else since I could breathe, when is enough? Because I swear, I'm stressed out with every breath
Hoe, I want it, Hoe, yeah
Flowers are sprouting outside in all colors, Hoe, heh
Just listen carefully, it wants to say something, Hoe
I'm going crazy, money talkin', Hoe, yeah
It catches me falling in love, yeah
It sees me falling into my grave
Some left and some stayed
But who's still here today?
I can't stray from my path
But trees grow in the fields
And the leaves shine like beautiful bills, if they want, yeah
It's a shame when they go, yeah
I just make new ones and that's how I solve the problem
And put diamonds on them and then I wear it as an emblem
Yeah, and I still feel bad, Shawty, who's supposed to understand that? Yes
Look at the diamond stone, hah
Look at the bitch crying, hah
Coco, the noses are white, but
Look at the color of the bill, hoe, bitch
Those are fuffies, yeah
Those are hundreds
Those are dollars, tho
Bitch, I've said a thousand times, "I'm tired of it," Facts
Bitch, I've said a thousand times, "It's me—," Facts
Bitch, I've said a thousand times, "It's me—"
Writer(s): Moritz Leppers, Luca Carlo Politano, Ben Haberstock, Paul Haberstock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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