Lyrics of Bahamas - Fred De Palma, Emis Killa

Bahamas - Fred De Palma, Emis Killa
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bahamas, artist - Fred De Palma. Album song Uebe, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: Italian

Bahamas

(original)
FDP
LK Love King, ehi
Dimmelo, dimmelo
Che non pensi solo alla grana
Dimmelo, dimmelo
Mentre voli con lui alle Bahamas
Diamanti ai lobi, borse di Gucci
Non scopi con lui se non spegni le luci
Diamanti ai lobi, borse di Gucci
Non scopi con lui se non spegni le luci
Mi scrivi: «Come va?»
Solo se sei da sola quando lui è fuori città
Dici che non lo lasci perché adesso ti fa pena
Ma entrambi lo sappiamo che non è questo il problema, ah
Ah-ah non fare la scema
Chi ha il pane non ha i denti, lui c’ha il pane, il Panamera
Devi sentirti proprio fiera
Mentre tocchi il fondo lui ti tocca il fondoschiena
Io ti conosco
Hai dato a lui ciò che era nostro
E adesso che sei tutta piena di diamanti addosso
Hai smesso di brillare, brillano loro al tuo posto
Almeno dimmelo
Dimmelo, dimmelo
Che non pensi solo alla grana
Dimmelo, dimmelo
Mentre voli con lui alle Bahamas
Diamanti ai lobi, borse di Gucci
Non scopi con lui se non spegni le luci
Diamanti ai lobi, borse di Gucci
Non scopi con lui se non spegni le luci
Butta le borse di Gucci
Dai accendiamo le luci
Butta le borse di Gucci
Dai accendiamo le luci
Quando menti sembri seria
Sei così finta che mi sembri vera
Con lui ti annoi a letto, io ogni sera
Ti scopo come fossi appena uscito di galera
Ti uccideresti quando siete a cena
A lume di candela, infatti c’hai una brutta cera
Tu che sei tutta forme, che potevi far carriera
E invece fai marchette ogni weekend a Formentera
Tra noi tu dici che non ci sei sotto ma so che
Mentre lui ti sta sopra chiudi gli occhi e pensi a me
Un tempo avevi rose adesso bocce di rosé
Io sono solo un complice ma lui per te cos'è?
Baby dimmelo
Dimmelo, dimmelo
Che non pensi solo alla grana
Dimmelo, dimmelo
Mentre voli con lui alle Bahamas
Diamanti ai lobi, borse di Gucci
Non scopi con lui se non spegni le luci
Diamanti ai lobi, borse di Gucci
Non scopi con lui se non spegni le luci
Butta le borse di Gucci
Dai accendiamo le luci
Butta le borse di Gucci
Dai accendiamo le luci
(translation)
FDP
LK Love King, hey
Tell me, tell me
That you don't just think about the grain
Tell me, tell me
As you fly with him to the Bahamas
Diamonds on the lobes, Gucci bags
You don't fuck with him unless you turn off the lights
Diamonds on the lobes, Gucci bags
You don't fuck with him unless you turn off the lights
You write to me: "How are you doing?"
Only if you're alone when he's out of town
You say you are not leaving him because now you feel sorry for him
But we both know that's not the problem, ah
Ah-ah don't be silly
Whoever has bread has no teeth, he has bread, the Panamera
You must feel very proud
As you hit the bottom he touches your backside
I know you
You gave him what was ours
And now that you're all full of diamonds on you
You stopped shining, they shine in your place
At least tell me
Tell me, tell me
That you don't just think about the grain
Tell me, tell me
As you fly with him to the Bahamas
Diamonds on the lobes, Gucci bags
You don't fuck with him unless you turn off the lights
Diamonds on the lobes, Gucci bags
You don't fuck with him unless you turn off the lights
Throw away your Gucci bags
Come on, let's turn on the lights
Throw away your Gucci bags
Come on, let's turn on the lights
When you lie you look serious
You are so fake that you seem real to me
With him you get bored in bed, me every night
I fuck you like you just got out of jail
You'd kill yourself when you're at dinner
By candlelight, in fact you have a bad wax
You who are all forms, who could have made a career
And instead you hustle every weekend in Formentera
Between us you say that you are not under it but I know that
While he is on top of you, close your eyes and think of me
Once you had roses now bowls of rosé
I'm just an accomplice but what is he to you?
Baby tell me
Tell me, tell me
That you don't just think about the grain
Tell me, tell me
As you fly with him to the Bahamas
Diamonds on the lobes, Gucci bags
You don't fuck with him unless you turn off the lights
Diamonds on the lobes, Gucci bags
You don't fuck with him unless you turn off the lights
Throw away your Gucci bags
Come on, let's turn on the lights
Throw away your Gucci bags
Come on, let's turn on the lights
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Artist lyrics: Fred De Palma
Artist lyrics: Emis Killa