Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song fkngrt, artist - Cro. Album song tru., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Chimperator
Song language: Deutsch
fkngrt(original) |
Wo bin ich hier? |
Vom Licht geblendet |
Ist da jemand, der mich versteht? |
Oder bin ich allein? |
Viel zu schön |
Um es nicht zu teil’n |
Und ich frag' mich, bin ich am Leben? |
Oder bin ich längst tot? |
Life is fucking great |
Life is fucking great |
Life is fucking great |
Life is fucking great |
Life is fucking great |
Life is fucking great |
Oh mein Gott! |
Sag, ob ich leb' oder bin ich längst tot, heh? |
Bin ich längst tot? |
Und ich fühle mich wie jeden Tag, als wäre ich im Himmel |
Fühle mich wie jeden Tag, als wäre ich im Himmel (Yo) |
Ich bin krass gut in Shape, Mannomann |
Guap und 'nen Babe an der Hand |
Life is a bitch, yo |
Life is a bitch, doch sie ist |
Uhh, yeah, uhh, und ich |
Denk' jeden Tag, mein Life is so damn good |
Good |
So good, so good |
Oh, oh, oh, oh, so good, so good |
So good, so good |
Baby, ich bin so high (I'm so high) |
So wavy und ich flowe |
So crazy, denk' mir: «Oh God!» |
Ich chill' never ever, never ever, never ever, never ever (Yeah, ey) |
Yeah, und auf einmal hab' ich Sex aufm Klo |
Zehntausend Meil’n überm Himmel schick' ich allen Homies Snaps von ihr’m Po |
Scheiß mal auf Ibiza, wir landen heute direkt aufm Mond |
Denn ich hab' den freshsten Pilot und ich schätze mal so |
Mein Vermögen ist ungefähr jetzt 'ne Million |
Aber wenn es eins gibt, wofür die Action sich lohnt |
Ist es kein Geld oder Jet oder Boot |
Oder lästige Frauen in 'nem Bett, Dicka, oh no |
Sie schreit frech, ey, wie wär's mit uns jetzt? |
Bin ein Ferkel im Bett, doch ich wär gern dein Wauwau |
«Hi Jess!», das klingt ehrlich nicht schlecht |
Aber wer bringt mich back? |
Hab' kein Fernlicht am Auto |
Drum komm doch lieber in die Mansion, Mansion |
Yeah, vom Mad-Monday zum Turn-up-Tuesday |
Yeah, vom Wild-Wednesday zum Thirsty-Thursday |
Yeah, Freaky-Friday, sippin' on Saturday |
Yeah, und am Silent-Sunday beginnt es von vorn, Dicka |
Good |
So good, so good |
Oh, oh, oh, oh, so good, so good |
So good, so good |
Yeah! |
Und während ich hier draußen aufm Haus sitz |
Mit 'ner Braut, die mit mir down ist |
Hab' ich keine Augen für ihr’n Ausschnitt |
Sondern nur für die unglaublich dope Aussicht |
Komm mal lieber wieder rein, hier drin ist auch sick |
Weil die ganze Bude bounct und alles erlaubt ist |
Zieh’n sich alle Mädels aus und niemand hier postet’s |
Weil man es mit keiner Kamera der Welt je draufkriegt |
Es geht los, es geht los, heh |
Es geht los, es geht los, es geht los, es geht los |
Und egal, was noch kommt, ich sag', «Ja, Mann!», es geht wieder los |
Fakt ist, ich weiß nimmer mehr, wie lange bin ich auf? |
Yeah |
Ich glaub', da war der— |
Magic-Monday, Tipsy-Tuesday |
Woodstock-Wednesday, Dirty-Thursday |
Funky-Friday, Slow-Jam-Saturday |
Und Sunday while we all are sippen, sippen |
Good, I really think for the baby I got, wouh |
So good, I really think for the baby I got, wouh |
Oh, oh, oh, oh, good, I really think for the baby I got, wouh |
So good, I really think for the baby I got, wouh |
I really think for the baby I got, wouh |
I really think for the baby I got, wouh |
So good, it’s so good, it’s so good |
So good, it’s so good, it’s so good |
So good, it’s so good, it’s so good |
So good, it’s so good, it’s so good |
So, so, so, so |
So, so, so, so |
So, so, so, so |
So, so, so, so |
I’m so- |
(translation) |
Where am I? |
Blinded by the light |
Is there someone who understands me? |
Or am I alone? |
Far too beautiful |
So as not to share it |
And I wonder am I alive? |
Or am I already dead? |
Life is fucking great |
Life is fucking great |
Life is fucking great |
Life is fucking great |
Life is fucking great |
Life is fucking great |
Oh my God! |
Tell me, am I alive or am I already dead, heh? |
am i already dead |
And I feel like everyday like I'm in heaven |
Feel like everyday like I'm in heaven (Yo) |
I'm freakin' good at shape, man |
Guap and a babe by the hand |
Life is a bitch, yo |
Life is a bitch, but she is |
Uhh, yeah, uhh, and me |
Think every day, my life is so damn good |
Good |
So good, so good |
Oh, oh, oh, oh, so good, so good |
So good, so good |
Baby I'm so high (I'm so high) |
So wavy and I flow |
So crazy, think to myself: «Oh God!» |
I never ever chill, never ever, never ever, never ever (Yeah, ey) |
Yeah, and suddenly I'm having sex in the toilet |
Ten thousand miles above the sky I send all homies snaps of her butt |
Fuck Ibiza, we're going straight to the moon today |
Because I have the freshest pilot and I guess so |
My fortune is about a million now |
But if there's one thing the action is worth |
Ain't it money or jet or boat |
Or annoying women in a bed, dicka, oh no |
She cheekily shouts, ey, how about us now? |
I'm a pig in bed, but I'd like to be your woo-wow |
“Hi Jess!” Honestly, that doesn't sound bad |
But who will bring me back? |
Don't have high beams on the car |
So you'd better come to the mansion, mansion |
Yeah, from mad monday to turn up tuesday |
Yeah, from Wild Wednesday to Thirsty Thursday |
Yeah, Freaky Friday, sippin' on Saturday |
Yeah, and on Silent Sunday it starts all over again, Dicka |
Good |
So good, so good |
Oh, oh, oh, oh, so good, so good |
So good, so good |
Yeah! |
And while I'm sitting out here on the house |
With a bride who's down with me |
I have no eyes for her cleavage |
But only for the incredibly dope view |
Better come back in here, there's sick in here too |
Because the whole place is bouncing and everything is allowed |
All the girls undress and nobody posts it here |
Because you will never get it with any camera in the world |
Here we go, there we go, heh |
It's going, it's going, it's going, it's going |
And no matter what comes next, I say, «Yes, man!», it starts again |
Fact is, I never know anymore, how long am I up? |
yes |
I think there was the— |
Magic Monday, Tipsy Tuesday |
Woodstock Wednesday, Dirty Thursday |
Funky Friday, Slow Jam Saturday |
And Sunday while we all are sipping, sipping |
Good, I really think for the baby I got, wouh |
So good, I really think for the baby I got, wouh |
Oh, oh, oh, oh, good, I really think for the baby I got, wouh |
So good, I really think for the baby I got, wouh |
I really think for the baby I got, wouh |
I really think for the baby I got, wouh |
So good, it's so good, it's so good |
So good, it's so good, it's so good |
So good, it's so good, it's so good |
So good, it's so good, it's so good |
Like that, like that, like that |
Like that, like that, like that |
Like that, like that, like that |
Like that, like that, like that |
I'm so- |