Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ms, artist - FKA 059Date of issue: 26.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Italian
Ms(original) |
| Sippavo Danish nelle burbs |
| Assieme ad angeli o dei birds |
| Ma io c’ho volato assieme |
| Per finire dentro a trenches |
| I’m still sippin' Danish with no bad bitch |
| Ma almeno sono libero da una di queste dipendenze |
| Ho cicatrici che potrebbero aprirsi |
| E non mi accorgo quando sanguino se con te c’ho feeling |
| Non porto garze se addosso c’ho del designer ho il cuore sulla mia manica I’m |
| really just demon feeding |
| Demon feeding, fumo per schiacciarli |
| Golden teeth, ma non per parlarci |
| Reaching m’s, ma siamo distanti |
| Sento la mia voce e non quella degli altri |
| Penso a fare gli M’s, questi cani they still barking |
| Non meritano me, per le mie parole paghi |
| Io mi sono calmato non torno dentro al quadrato |
| Lo ammetto io ancora sbaglio ma adesso almeno ne parli |
| Non mi conoscevi e adesso si |
| Hai il mio nome in bocca come gli ansiolitici |
| Non dar da mangiare ai demoni |
| Non dar da mangiare ai demoni |
| Demon feeding, fumo per schiacciarli |
| Golden teeth, ma non per parlarci |
| Reaching m’s, ma siamo distanti |
| Sento la mia voce e non quella degli altri |
| (translation) |
| Sippavo Danish in the burbs |
| Together with angels or birds |
| But I flew it together |
| To finish in trenches |
| I'm still sippin 'Danish with no bad bitch |
| But at least I'm free of one of these addictions |
| I have scars that could break open |
| And I don't notice when I bleed if I have a feeling with you |
| I don't wear gauze if I have a designer on I have my heart on my sleeve I'm |
| really just demon feeding |
| Demon feeding, smoke to crush them |
| Golden teeth, but not to talk to |
| Reaching m’s, but we are far away |
| I hear my voice and not that of others |
| I think of making the M's, these dogs they still barking |
| They don't deserve me, you pay for my words |
| I calmed down. I'm not going back into the square |
| I admit it I'm still wrong but now at least you talk about it |
| You didn't know me and now you do |
| You have my name in your mouth like anxiolytics |
| Don't feed the demons |
| Don't feed the demons |
| Demon feeding, smoke to crush them |
| Golden teeth, but not to talk to |
| Reaching m’s, but we are far away |
| I hear my voice and not that of others |