Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ølbriller , by - Erik Og Kriss. Song from the album Back to Business, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 16.01.2011
Record label: MTG
Song language: Norwegian
Ølbriller(original) |
| BYZ: |
| Ge mig de ge mig nått mera i från baren |
| Kliver på kommunicera lever dagen |
| Ser du hon där ser du hon men |
| ser du hennes omfång |
| ge den dära kroppen en omgång |
| kom kom gör de bra |
| är det klart slut? |
| Dricker mer så hon börjar se bra ut |
| När hon ler så när hon slänger på smilet |
| är de inte längre nå tvivel |
| KRISS: |
| hun var dama som, alltid bare fikk dritt |
| dama som, aldri kunne få brad pitt |
| en stygge andunge, fikk ingen drømmefyr |
| ingen lykkelig slutt, dette ekke et eventyr. |
| men er du storkar, på en god dag. |
| og blar opp noe vodka i en god bar. |
| om du drikker deg skjevere enn tårnet i pisa |
| kan du drikke henne jevere enn mona lisa. |
| ERIK: |
| Hva hadde skjedd, skjønte ikke det spor |
| Kunne hun ha klart å bare drikke det bort |
| Ikke så fort, ble bare finere etter det |
| vinen gjorde henne nitti kilo lettere |
| så ut som en litt femi mann for en time siden |
| nå var hun britney kan det være hvitvinen |
| som gjorde låvedøra hennes om til skinke |
| kan vinen funke som slankekur og sminke |
| REF: |
| Du skremte meg først, men jeg var tørst |
| Så drakk jeg deg pen som prinsesse Madeleine *2 |
| Yeah yeah, |
| Har mine ølbriller på, øh øh øh ølbriller på *4 |
| BYZ: |
| In i bilen baby |
| Jag diggar stilen baby |
| Jag hade helt glömt bort dina kilon baby |
| More cushin for the pushin |
| ush vilken rush och byzan han är turstig |
| super henne lustig |
| hon ser ut som Beyonce |
| men efter all sprit är det inte så konstigt |
| nu kommer du hit baby nu har vi sex |
| sen är det back to the gym back to D — Flex |
| KRISS: |
| Hun ble villere, av med fillene |
| Med nok vin kan du drikke av henne brillene |
| shots gjør hun fancy, vin gjør henne classy |
| hun svinger seg som babe gjør i dirty dancing |
| hun er dronningen i enhver skitten bule |
| Og hun lyser opp gulvet som en disco kule |
| Hun er ex heks, nå vil hun ha sex |
| øl briller på, check, ready, set |
| ERIK: |
| Trodde aldri jeg skulle røre det beistet |
| Virka feit med den teiteste sveisen |
| hun ble tightere, kanskje alright men |
| seinere ble hun heitere enn peisen |
| i sta var hun alt annet enn hot |
| nå var hun faen så flott, en slags askepott |
| hun ble så søt som en smak av honning |
| hun var plutselig ballets dronning |
| REF* |
| I’m fat, I’m single, I’m ready to mingle *4 |
| REF* |
| (translation) |
| BYZ: |
| Give me they give me something more in from the bar |
| Steps to communicate live the day |
| If you see her there, you see her but |
| do you see her scope |
| give that body a go |
| come come they do well |
| is it over? |
| Drinks more so she starts to look good |
| When she smiles like that when she throws at the smile |
| are they no longer reaching doubt |
| CRISIS: |
| she was the lady who, always just got shit |
| lady who, could never get brad pitt |
| an ugly duckling, got no dream guy |
| no happy ending, this not an adventure. |
| but are you storks, on a good day. |
| and flips up some vodka in a good bar. |
| if you drink more skewed than the tower in pisa |
| can you drink her jevere than mona lisa. |
| ERIK: |
| What had happened, it did not understand traces |
| Could she have managed to just drink it away |
| Not so fast, just got nicer after that |
| the wine made her ninety pounds lighter |
| looked like a little femi man an hour ago |
| now she was britney it could be the white wine |
| which turned her barn door into ham |
| the wine can serve as a diet and make-up |
| REF: |
| You scared me at first, but I was thirsty |
| Then I drank you pretty like Princess Madeleine * 2 |
| Yeah yeah, |
| I have my beer glasses on, uh uh uh beer glasses on * 4 |
| BYZ: |
| In the car baby |
| I love the baby style |
| I had completely forgotten your kilos baby |
| More cushin for the pushin |
| ush what a rush and byzan he is lucky |
| super her funny |
| she looks like Beyonce |
| but after all the booze, it's not so strange |
| now you come here baby now we have sex |
| then it's back to the gym back to D - Flex |
| CRISIS: |
| She got wilder, got rid of the rags |
| With enough wine you can drink from her glasses |
| shots make her fancy, wine makes her classy |
| she swings like babe does in dirty dancing |
| she is the queen of every dirty bulge |
| And she lights up the floor like a disco ball |
| She's ex witch, now she wants sex |
| beer glasses on, check, ready, set |
| ERIK: |
| Never thought I would touch that beast |
| Seems greasy with the dumbest weld |
| she got tighter, maybe alright but |
| later she became hotter than the fireplace |
| in stubbornness she was anything but hot |
| now she was fucking so beautiful, a kind of cinderella |
| she became as sweet as a taste of honey |
| she was suddenly the queen of ballet |
| REF * |
| I'm fat, I'm single, I'm ready to mingle * 4 |
| REF * |