Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Solo, artist - Chilla. Album song Mūn, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Suther Kane
Song language: French
Solo(original) |
Slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo |
Mais la mélancolie dure pas cinq minutes, nan nan |
J’irais solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, mavé |
Solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, pénombre |
Slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo |
Mais la mélancolie dure pas cinq minutes, nan nan nan |
Trigipe fermer les yeux, esprit fait le maçon |
Ouais j’ai visé les cieux en descente j’ai dû bridé mes vœux |
Y a pas d’fumée sans beuh, chienne-mé j’suis dans l’action |
J’deviens rusée à risquer, pas d’quoi vider les comptes, hey |
J’en ai pressé du noir, j’rêve de passer des caps |
Regarde vers l’espace, je cherche à capter c’qui me dépasse |
Dans mes pensées j’me noie, l’espoir d'ôter ma cape |
Prendre un nouveau départ, la mort clôture la fin de l’escale, hey-yah |
L'échec est la cause de ma réussite, les traîtres dans la fosse se sont réunis |
Rêvent de m’voir démuni, la scène me rémunère, j’ai pas rêver d’la vie de |
Monica Bellucci |
Mon cœur écorché par la solitude, le regard est encore comme sollicite |
Entourée pourquoi j’ai l'âme aussi dure, la nuit tombée tous mes songes me |
rende bonifique |
J’irais solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, mavé |
Solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, pénombre |
Slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo |
Mais la mélancolie dure pas cinq minutes, nan nan |
J’irais solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, mavé |
Solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, pénombre |
Slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo |
Mais la mélancolie dure pas cinq minutes, nan nan nan |
Mes insomnies, ma nicotine, parée, produit, ma p’tite routine |
J’suis fatiguée, j’ai pas sommeil, voir le soleil reste insolite |
J’suis trop sensible c’est un problème, devenir solide c’est un projet |
L’amour se meurt, sort de nos vies, aimer c’est grave nocif |
La nostalgie m’atteint quand tout me manque, les souvenirs deviennent embaumeurs |
J’ai pris l’habitude qu’on vienne tout me prendre, au royaume des soeurs j’suis |
comme sang-de-bourbe |
Mais ma clique soutient mes choix, ma mère essuie mes larmes |
Mes frères se plient en quatre, j’les aimes tellement ça me calme |
J’passe des appels en boucle avec ma garo au bout |
J’me suis couché en boule, ils m’ont relevé en douce |
J’suis cœur de pierre, c’est mon moteur mais brancher ma sono |
Sans eux j’suis qu’une p’tite conne prise par la peur d’mourir solo |
J’irais solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, mavé |
Solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, pénombre |
Slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo |
Mais la mélancolie dure pas cinq minutes, nan nan |
J’irais solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, mavé |
Solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, pénombre |
Slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo |
Mais la mélancolie dure pas cinq minutes, nan nan nan |
(translation) |
Slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo |
But melancholy doesn't last five minutes, nah nah |
I'll go solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo |
Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Twilight |
Slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo |
But melancholy doesn't last five minutes, nan nan nan |
Trigipe close your eyes, mind makes the mason |
Yeah I aimed for the skies downhill I had to break my vows |
There's no smoke without weed, female dog I'm in the action |
I become cunning to risk, nothing to empty the accounts, hey |
I pressed some black, I dream of passing caps |
Look to space, I'm trying to capture what's beyond me |
In my thoughts I'm drowning, the hope of taking off my cape |
Make a new start, death closes the end of the stopover, hey-yah |
Failure is the cause of my success, the traitors in the pit have gathered |
Dream of seeing me helpless, the stage pays me, I didn't dream of the life of |
Monica Bellucci |
My heart scratched by loneliness, the look is still like soliciting |
Surrounded why my soul is so hard, at nightfall all my dreams |
make it good |
I'll go solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo |
Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Twilight |
Slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo |
But melancholy doesn't last five minutes, nah nah |
I'll go solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo |
Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Twilight |
Slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo |
But melancholy doesn't last five minutes, nan nan nan |
My insomnia, my nicotine, ready, produced, my little routine |
I'm tired, I'm not sleepy, seeing the sun remains unusual |
I'm too sensitive it's a problem, getting strong is a project |
Love is dying, out of our lives, loving is seriously harmful |
Nostalgia hits me when I miss everything, memories become embalming |
I'm used to people coming and taking everything from me, in the kingdom of the sisters I'm |
as a mudblood |
But my clique supports my choices, my mother wipes my tears |
My brothers bend over backwards, I love them so much it calms me down |
I make loop calls with my garo at the end |
I lay down in a ball, they picked me up gently |
I'm heart of stone, it's my engine but plug in my sound system |
Without them I'm just a little bitch taken by the fear of dying alone |
I'll go solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo |
Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Twilight |
Slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo |
But melancholy doesn't last five minutes, nah nah |
I'll go solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo |
Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Solo, Twilight |
Slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo, slow mo |
But melancholy doesn't last five minutes, nan nan nan |