More songs by Luciano
Description
Producer, Composer: madein2k
Producer, Composer: swisher
Composer, Producer: Dylan Hyde
Lyricist: Luciano
Lyricist: Bozza
Lyrics and translation
Original
And sometimes, sometimes Sometimes what you want really is just what you need, babe
Two rights and one wrong shouldn't mean that you gotta leave
So viele Fragen im Kopf, hatte ich schon damals so oft.
Baddies, die chill'n in mei'm Loft. Bin liebevoll, doch in mei'm Herzen kaputt.
Hab' viele Nummern geblockt, hab' keine Zeit für den Scheiß. Heute vergehen all die Tage zu schnell.
Es ist noch immer nicht leicht. Hälfte der Rapper sind pleite, huh, ist kein Geheimnis.
Halte mich fern und handle mein Business, auch wenn der Teufel begleitet, huh.
Ich kann nicht allein sein, deep in mei'm Herzen. Deshalb eins, zwei Baddies im
Bett, denn es verdrängt meine Schmerzen. Meine Fam ist carefree.
Sorgen begrenzt, denn ich zahl' die Bills. Doch bin auf der Welt weit weg.
Mama ruft an, sie vermisst ihr Kind, huh. Da-das ist der Preis dafür. So viel gesehen, doch ich fühl' nicht viel.
Look, und mein Weg war way too real, ah.
Ein Blick zum Himmel, ein Blick in die Hölle. Öfter den Trän'n so nah, verstecke sie unter 'ner Brille.
Cartier. Manchmal die Pussy wie Medizin, manchmal die Pussy wie Kryptonit.
Verschütte 'ne Flasche vom Hennessy.
Krieg' Aussetzer, wenn ich die Baddie seh'. Gib mir den Belvedere, Soda und 'ne Limette.
Gib mir ein, zwei Drinks und dann seh' ich mein Leben vorbeizieh'n. Dress in mei'm
Backstage, all black, mein Blick geht tief in den Spiegel.
Noch fünf Minuten bis zur -Bühne, also sammel' die Gefühle.
-Sometimes, sometimes Sometimes what you want really is just what you need, babe
Two rights and one wrong shouldn't mean that you gotta leave, babe That cool night in the summer don't mean that it all gets easy
But don't give your love to me if you ain't gonna stay, just leave
Die Geschichte ist nicht vorbei.
Schreib' noch 'nen zweiten Teil.
Ihr habt mich nur lachen sehen, obwohl meine Seele weint. Gesehen, wie so viele verschwinden.
Wie Liebe zu leid wird, in Tränen ertrinkt. Erst verloren, dann gefunden.
Deep in mei'm Herzen, ich kann mich nicht binden. Call Karte, ruf Henok an, gib mir 'ne Villa.
Opening Touch down Ibiza, ich teil' meine Bottles nur mit meinen Brüdern.
Pool ist infinity. Drei Liter Glaze Azul und ich kille sie. Abrakadabra, Bitch.
Von damals bis heute ein sehr großer Unterschied. Gib mir den Belvedere, Soda und 'ne Limette.
Gib mir ein, zwei Drinks und dann seh' ich mein Leben vorbeizieh'n. Dress in mei'm
Backstage, all black, mein Blick geht tief in den Spiegel. Noch fünf Minuten bis zur
Bühne, -also sammel' die Gefühle.
-Sometimes, sometimes Sometimes what you want really is just what you need, babe
Two rights and one wrong shouldn't mean that you. . .
English translation
And sometimes, sometimes sometimes what you want really is just what you need, babe
Two rights and one wrong shouldn't mean that you gotta leave
I had so many questions in my head back then so often.
Baddies chilling in my loft. I'm loving, but broken in my heart.
I blocked a lot of numbers, I don't have time for this shit. Today all the days go by too quickly.
It's still not easy. Half the rappers are broke, huh, it's no secret.
Keep me away and trade my business even if the devil accompanies, huh.
I can't be alone, deep in my heart. Therefore one, two baddies in the
Bed because it pushes away my pain. My family is carefree.
Worry limited, because I pay the bills. But I'm far away in the world.
Mom calls, she misses her kid, huh. There-that's the price for it. Seen so much, but I don't feel much.
Look, and my path was way too real, ah.
A look at heaven, a look at hell. Often so close to tears, I hide them under glasses.
Cartier. Sometimes the pussy like medicine, sometimes the pussy like kryptonite.
Spill a bottle of Hennessy.
I'm in trouble when I see the baddie. Give me the Belvedere, soda and a lime.
Give me a drink or two and then I'll watch my life go by. Dress in mine
Backstage, all black, my gaze goes deep into the mirror.
Five minutes left until the stage, so collect your feelings.
-Sometimes, sometimes sometimes what you want really is just what you need, babe
Two rights and one wrong shouldn't mean that you gotta leave, babe That cool night in the summer don't mean that it all gets easy
But don't give your love to me if you ain't gonna stay, just leave
The story is not over.
Write a second part.
You have only seen me laugh, even though my soul is crying. Seen how so many disappear.
How love becomes too sorry, drowns in tears. First lost, then found.
Deep in my heart, I can't commit. Call card, call Henok, give me a villa.
Opening Touch down Ibiza, I only share my bottles with my brothers.
Pool is infinity. Three liters of Glaze Azul and I'll kill her. Abracadabra, bitch.
A very big difference from then to now. Give me the Belvedere, soda and a lime.
Give me a drink or two and then I'll watch my life go by. Dress in mine
Backstage, all black, my gaze goes deep into the mirror. Five more minutes until the
Stage, so collect your feelings.
-Sometimes, sometimes sometimes what you want really is just what you need, babe
Two rights and one wrong shouldn't mean that you. . .