Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ljubav ili pivo, artist - Bad Copy. Album song Krigle, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.04.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mascom
Song language: Bosnian
Ljubav ili pivo(original) |
Da l' je ljubav ili pivo |
Da l' je ljubav il' sam se napio |
Da l' je ljubav ili pivo |
Da l' je ljubav il' sam se napio |
Secam se te noci, pamet uzela mi stane |
Jer ti lepa, visprena, poput Mateus Marijane |
Sa sanka si mi slala signale male, lagane |
Pris’o sam i pljugi tvojoj prineo sam plamen |
Posle druge ture vec planirali smo decu |
Vise nije me smaralo sto imas kvar na kecu |
Predlozila si odlazak u tvoj devojacki stan |
Pristao sam i rekla si da imas kajmak slan |
I hvalio sam Boga i svu pomoc Bozju |
Dok sam probij’o paucinu u tvom medjunozju |
Dahtali smo ubrzano, strastveno, strasno |
Guzove sam tvoje uvaljao u brasno |
Sljapkao i video kad suza ti je kanula |
Na stopalo sto krasila ti je austrijska nanula |
Romansa nas je ganula na podrucje sivo |
Da li je to ljubav il' je samo pivo |
Da l' je ljubav ili pivo |
Da l' je ljubav il' sam se napio |
Da li je to ljubav, cesto sam se pit’o |
Istina nije da sam se usik’o |
Pa cak i da jesam, nisam nesto mnogo |
Ali to je sve zbog ljubavi sa tobom |
Opija me tvoj pogled i tvoja lepota |
Pa zato ne moram da pijem kao stoka |
Ti si kao vino, crnje od noci |
Kada tebe ljubim, sklope mi se oci |
Usikam se uvek kada kozu ti mirisem |
I pomisljam odma' da ti nesto sisem |
Mozda je to zato jer od mene vise pijes |
Pa nocu na alkohol isparavas k’o svinje |
Pa uzmes da hrces skoro kao Timbe |
Prdezi su tvoji zapaljivi ko nzinbe |
Da li je to ljubav ili mnogo pijem |
Dok Vikler peva refren, ja suze krijem |
Da l' je ljubav ili pivo |
Da l' je ljubav il' sam se napio |
Da l' je ljubav ili pivo |
Da l' je ljubav il' sam se napio |
Roze starke, karirana 'sulja |
Duge noge, bulja i teksas suknja |
Vopsa sufla, a ja k’o neki tuljan |
Drzim se za zid, al' se bar ne teturam |
Pris’o bih al' ta dva metra predstavljaju problem |
Opija tvoj osmeh, zoves me da dodjem |
Ne znam sta smo pricali al' par minuta posle |
Taksisti sam rekao da vozi nas za Kotez |
Obrcem te, okrecem — obrcem, okrecem |
Kad god smo zajedno na gajbi gore svece |
Al' ne zbog romantike, svece skupljaju dim |
Ja pusim dve i po pakle, ti pusis tri |
Gajbu piva gajbi nosimo izmedju sebe |
Ja pocepam pet, ti savijas petnaest |
Posle toga pitas me da li te limvo |
Reci da li je to ljubav ili mozda pivo |
Da l' je ljubav ili pivo |
Da l' je ljubav il' sam se napio |
Da l' je ljubav ili pivo |
Da l' je ljubav il' sam se napio |
Da l' je ljubav ili pivo |
Da l' je ljubav il' sam se napio |
Da l' je ljubav ili pivo |
Da l' je ljubav il' sam se napio |
(translation) |
Is it love or beer |
Is it love or did I get drunk |
Is it love or beer |
Is it love or did I get drunk |
I remember that night, my mind took a stand |
Because you are beautiful, smart, like Mateus Marianne |
You sent me small, light signals from the sledge |
I came and brought flames to your spit |
After the second tour, we were already planning children |
I didn't care anymore that you had a breakdown on your ace |
You suggested going to your girl's apartment |
I agreed and you said you had salty cream |
And I praised God and all of God's help |
While I broke the cobweb in your crotch |
We gasped fast, passionately, passionately |
I rolled your buttocks in flour |
He slapped and saw when a tear fell on you |
An Austrian nanula adorned your foot |
Romance moved us to the gray area |
Is it love or is it just beer |
Is it love or beer |
Is it love or did I get drunk |
Is it love, I often wondered |
It's not true that I cut myself |
And even if I did, I'm not much |
But it's all because of love with you |
I am intoxicated by your look and your beauty |
So I don't have to drink like cattle |
You are like wine, blacker than night |
When I love you, my eyes close |
I always sneeze when I smell your skin |
And I think right away that I'm sucking on you |
Maybe it's because you drink more than me |
So you evaporate like pigs at night |
So you take to snoring almost like Timbe |
Your farts are flammable |
Is it love or do I drink a lot |
As Wickler sings the chorus, I hide my tears |
Is it love or beer |
Is it love or did I get drunk |
Is it love or beer |
Is it love or did I get drunk |
Pink old women, plaid 'sulja |
Long legs, ass and denim skirt |
Vopsa soufla, and I like a seal |
I'm holding on to the wall, but at least I'm not staggering |
I would like to come, but those two meters are a problem |
Intoxicated by your smile, you invite me to come |
I don't know what we talked about, but a few minutes later |
I told the taxi drivers to drive us to Kotez |
I turn you, I turn you - I turn you, I turn you |
Whenever we are together on a crate of burning saints |
But not because of romance, saints collect smoke |
I smoke two and a half hell, you smoke three |
We carry a crate of beer between us |
I tear five, you bend fifteen |
After that you ask me if you limvo |
Say if it's love or maybe beer |
Is it love or beer |
Is it love or did I get drunk |
Is it love or beer |
Is it love or did I get drunk |
Is it love or beer |
Is it love or did I get drunk |
Is it love or beer |
Is it love or did I get drunk |