More songs by AGAB
Description
Sometimes passion looks less like a romantic movie and more like a fire that both partners fuel with gasoline - with smiles, excitement, and the full awareness that everything will burn. Here, love is not tenderness, but pure adrenaline: the smell of leather, gunpowder, and smoke, bodies in combat mode, and souls without brakes.
Everything in this feeling is loud, dirty, and alive - to the point of convulsions, laughter, and complete madness. Between a kiss and a shot - the same breath. Between tenderness and fury is a step they take with pleasure. It's not love - it's a natural disaster. And, to be honest, neither of them tries to stop it.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Boy.
Yeah.
Yavrum benim.
Daha dün gibi.
Sıradan değildin hiç. Şahane bir şeydin. Şaka maka bir daha ne zaman?
İradem hasar aldı. Senden sonra bir daha da şöyle bir ağız tadıyla.
Ne bir bacak omza, ne doggy ne cowgirl. Ruhsuz, sadece pompa.
Halbuki senle ben az daha zorlasak bulacağız kendimizi karakolda.
Öyle hırslı, öyle zalim, öyle göte böyle şaplak.
Apartman, park, araba ya da terastan sark. Atakule'den at beni, in aşağı tur yavrum.
Kriminal partnerim, barut kokar of. Dayanmaktan korkmaz hiç. Aferin.
Ortak hınç, ilişkimiz dinç efsunum. Şifam, zehrim. Bu denli doz çok. İnsan delirir.
Tensel uyum, cinsel gerilim. Bam teline değil.
Kan beynimde değil şu an. Ne nefis bir fizik, nefesim kesilir.
Deneyim ne diyeyim, hiçbir tat eşi benzeri değil. Yok, yok, yok, yok.
Yerine koyamadığın her hatada kokunu aradım, aradım, aradım, bulamadım. Sulamadın ağacın.
Dumanı nasıl?
Acı yok, yok, yok.
Yerine koyamadığın her hatada kokunu aradım, aradım, aradım, bulamadım. Sulamadın ağacın.
Dumanı nasıl?
Acı yok. Haldır güldür değil. Pata küte aşk bu. Savurduğu saç.
İlmek ilmek bom bom. Boynuma urgan dur yavaş. En aşağıdan ulaştım kulakla.
Dur artık aklımı bırak. Son ki biraz da savaşsak mı? Olur da durak sarsan hatırla.
Kalbimin en yumuşak batında yatıp uyandığım her katında anım var.
Utanmam, alınmam. Utanma, alınma. Gel kucağıma canımın içi.
Bu kaçıncı beni bitir işi.
Hiç bu aş biçilebilir mi?
Kıyaslamam asla. Aynada başlar bazen biter terasta. Daha neler neler.
Türlü türlü hüner. Bir güler dünya döner ay tutulur ışıklar söner.
Kurtulur, şehir yanar.
O sigarasını yakar, üfler boz bulutu.
Ama yok, yok, yok.
Yerine koyamadığın her hatada kokunu aradım, aradım, aradım, bulamadım. Sulamadın ağacın.
Dumanı nasıl?
Acı yok, yok, yok.
Yerine koyamadığın her hatada kokunu aradım, aradım, aradım, bulamadım. Sulamadın ağacın.
Dumanı nasıl?
Acı yok.
English translation
Size.
Yeah.
My baby.
It seems like just yesterday.
You were never ordinary. You were a wonderful thing. Just kidding, when again?
My will is damaged. After you, again with a taste like this.
Neither leg to shoulder, nor doggy nor cowgirl. No soul, just the pump.
However, if you and I tried even harder, we would find ourselves at the police station.
So ambitious, so cruel, so spanking the ass.
Hang from your apartment, park, car or terrace. Throw me out of Atakule, come down, my child.
My criminal partner smells like gunpowder. He is never afraid to endure. Well done.
Common grudge, our relationship is strong. My healing, my poison. That's a lot of doses. People go crazy.
Sensual harmony, sexual tension. Not to the bam wire.
The blood is not in my brain right now. What an exquisite physique, it takes my breath away.
What can I say about the experience, no taste is like it. No, no, no, no.
I searched for your scent in every mistake you couldn't replace, I searched, I searched, I couldn't find it. You didn't water the tree.
How's the smoke?
No pain, no, no.
I searched for your scent in every mistake you couldn't replace, I searched, I searched, I couldn't find it. You didn't water the tree.
How's the smoke?
There is no pain. This is not a joke. This is love in a heartbeat. The hair she flipped.
Loop by stitch, boom boom. Hold the rope around my neck, slow down. I reached from the bottom by ear.
Stop now, leave my mind. Lastly, shall we fight a little? Just in case it upsets you, remember.
I have memories on every floor of my heart where I sleep and wake up in the softest abdomen.
I'm not ashamed, I'm not offended. Don't be shy, don't be offended. Come to my arms, my dear.
How many times will this finish me off?
Can this food ever be reaped?
I never compare. It starts in the mirror and sometimes ends on the terrace. What more?
All kinds of skills. The world laughs, the moon turns, the lights go out.
He is saved, the city burns.
He lights his cigarette and blows out the gray cloud.
But no, no, no.
I searched for your scent in every mistake you couldn't replace, I searched, I searched, I couldn't find it. You didn't water the tree.
How's the smoke?
No pain, no, no.
I searched for your scent in every mistake you couldn't replace, I searched, I searched, I couldn't find it. You didn't water the tree.
How's the smoke?
There is no pain.