¡Mayday! — Spiked Punch tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Spiked Punch", wykonawca: ¡Mayday!.
Tekst piosenki
Somebody put a little bit of that alcohol
In my little red cup and we can drink it all
Muthafucka, this that heat this that panama
Y’all boys want a single I’m the catalog
I’m like New Year shots and doughnuts in the parkin' lot
And good pot when my music drop
And even if I eva wanted to, I’d neva stop
Hol' up, muthafucka, someone spiked the?
We got Bloods and Crips in the parkin' lot
Somebody talkin' 2 much so he might get shot
This nigga play too much and he say too much
He from whooopty whooop and he from such and such
I’m like what the fuck? Can we all just chill?
Befo I make a phone call and this shit get real
Matter fact fuck the phone call, this ain’t 06'
I’m bout to knock ya out on some ol' school shit
And this a total mix of bi-coastal spit
Murs Mayday, Mayday Murs, what a loco fit
I got shade in the distance, sun on my back
But I keep runnin' fo' the ones who feelin' under attack
Had a late night convo up with Nick Carter
Went to sleep awake now I feel a bit smarter
Ladies in the front keepin' us a bit harder
The Punch bowl filled with the smiles of a martyr
What ya think ya a part of?
A world full of honors
A planet full of bombers
Or a little bit of ganja
I got a crew over yonder
That wanna make world wonders
We here to party all summer
And spike every bowl with the love down under
All I see is pussy, Prada, whole lotta Colada
Pussy, Prada, whole lotta Colada
Pussy, Prada, whole lotta Colada
Pussy, Prada, whole lotta Colada (spiked punch)
Show me love up in the club
Gotta show a lil love to the ones that I love (spiked punch)
Give me love up in the club
Gotta give a lil love to the ones that I love (spiked punch)
Where the love up in the club?
Gotta get a lil love from the ones that I love (spiked punch)
Give me drugs up in the club
Gotta get a lil buzzed with the ones that I love
And I ain’t bout no second guessin'
Broke the watch on my wrist I ain’t stressin'
Cash on the beat cuz it sound expensive
When I see what I want I ain’t apprehensive
Club full of thugs tryna release tension
And a couple bad? Tryna give me affection
Murs in the studio givin' us lessons
Over shots of tequila makin' shit infectious
What the fuck is bachata? What’s up with arata arato, what’s up with my vatos
De Los east? Los no mismo, I’m not from the east coast
Bout to bail to the store fo' a? Of Fritos fritas, what’s up with the chicas?
What’s up with yo homegirl? Esta la Bonita
She lookin' at me crazy, I might get her pregnant
I’m way too turnt so I gotta let Wrek in And we get extra questions, 'where the hell Plex been? '
'Are y’all really Tech’s friends? Can ya get guests in? '
I don’t need a job so this interview’s over
Came to pop lock till the profit is so sure
Then get the closure feelin' oh so sore
From runnin' round the planet doin' damage with no cure
Give me, give me horns and confetti galore
Grabbin' everythin' in sight and we ready fo' more
All I see is pussy, Prada, whole lotta Colada
Pussy, Prada, whole lotta Colada
Pussy, Prada, whole lotta Colada
Pussy, Prada, whole lotta Colada (spiked punch)
Show me love up in the club
Gotta show a lil love to the ones that I love (spiked punch)
Give me love up in the club
Gotta give a lil love to the ones that I love (spiked punch)
Where the love up in the club?
Gotta get a lil love from the ones that I love (spiked punch)
Give me drugs up in the club
Gotta get a lil buzzed with the ones that I love
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Niech ktoś wypije trochę tego alkoholu.
W moim małym czerwonym kubku i możemy wypić wszystko
Mutafucka, to żar to żar panama
Y 'all boys want a single I' m the catalog
I 'm like New Year shots and pączki in the parkin' lot
I dobry dzban, gdy muzyka opadnie
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Hej, matkojebco, ktoś doprawił?
We got Bloods and Crips in the parkin ' lot
Somebody talkin ' 2 much so he might get shot
Ten Czarnuch gra za dużo i mówi za dużo
On z whoopty Whoop and he from such and such
Co jest, kurwa? Możemy się wyluzować?
Zanim wykonam telefon, to się stanie prawdziwe.
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I ' m bout to knock ya out on some old school shit
A to mieszanka dwu-przybrzeżnych śluz.
Murs Mayday, Mayday Murs, what a loco fit
Mam cień w oddali, słońce na plecach
Ale uciekam przed tymi, którzy czują się atakowani.
Miałem późną nocną rozmowę z Nickiem Carterem.
Zasnąłem, teraz czuję się trochę mądrzejszy.
Ladies in the front keepin ' us a bit harder
Miska ponczu wypełniona uśmiechem męczennika
A jak myślisz?
Świat pełen honorów
Planeta pełna bombowców
Albo trochę Ganji.
I got a crew over yonder
That wanna make world wonders
We here to party all summer
And spike every bowl with the love down under
Wszystko co widzę to Cipka, Prada, Cała Lotta Colada
Pussy, Prada, whole lotta Colada
Pussy, Prada, whole lotta Colada
Pussy, Prada, whole lotta Colada (spiked punch)
Show me love up in the club
Gotta show a lil love to the ones that I love (spiked punch)
Give me love up in the club
Gotta give a lil love to the ones that I love (spiked punch)
Gdzie miłość w klubie?
Gotta get a lil love from the ones that I love (spiked punch)
Give me drugs up in the club
* Gotta get a lil buzzed with the ones that I love *
And I ain 't bout no second guessin'
Złamałem zegarek na nadgarstku. nie stresuję się.
Cash on the beat bo to brzmi drogo
Kiedy widzę, czego chcę, nie boję się.
Club full of thugs tryna release tension
I kilka złych? Tryna give me affection
Murs in the studio giving us lessons
Po kieliszkach tequili, gówno zaraźliwe.
Co to, kurwa, jest bachata? Co jest z arata arato, co jest z moimi vatos
De Los east? Los no mismo, nie jestem ze wschodniego wybrzeża
Chcesz uciec do sklepu? O Fritos fritas, o co chodzi z dziewczynami?
Co jest z Twoją koleżanką? Esta la Bonita
* She lookin ' at me crazy, I might get her pregnant *
Jestem zbyt zakręcony, więc muszę wpuścić Wreka i mamy dodatkowe pytania: "gdzie do cholery był Plex? '
Naprawdę jesteście przyjaciółmi techników? Możesz zaprosić gości? '
Nie potrzebuję pracy, więc rozmowa skończona.
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Then get the closure feelin ' oh so sore
From runnin 'round the planet doin' damage with no cure
Give me, give me horns and confetti galore
Chwytając wszystko w zasięgu wzroku, jesteśmy gotowi na więcej.
Wszystko co widzę to Cipka, Prada, Cała Lotta Colada
Pussy, Prada, whole lotta Colada
Pussy, Prada, whole lotta Colada
Pussy, Prada, whole lotta Colada (spiked punch)
Show me love up in the club
Gotta show a lil love to the ones that I love (spiked punch)
Give me love up in the club
Gotta give a lil love to the ones that I love (spiked punch)
Gdzie miłość w klubie?
Gotta get a lil love from the ones that I love (spiked punch)
Give me drugs up in the club
* Gotta get a lil buzzed with the ones that I love *