Lyrics of Futura - Jala Brat

Futura (original)

A voljela je neki gin i ekstazu
Kako je vozi kô da glumi kamikazu
Oči gledale su kô da gube razum, al' to je ta
A sad se noću lupa sa drugim u gradu
A ja te čekam samo da mi te ukradu
I nikad ne bi' pao dole, al' ti znaš da si molila (Je, je, je)
U novi Maybach, bez tablica
U novi Balmain, bez gaćica
Tad mi ni nebo nije granica
Ti lavica, srce ti tamnica
Slaži me da si sama i popravi mi dan
A oko tebe galama i ni’ko normalan
Za tebe nemam šarma, za tebe ja sam kvar
Dođi mi kao karma kad ti odgovara
Čim nije ona
Na mojim leđima kao da je tona
Čim nije ona
Na mojim leđima kao da je tona
A to je fura, mafija čuva
Zove se tura, ti si futura
'Ko te zove van, 'ko te ometa?
Ti si tam' van dometa
Mogli bi da padnu kao kometa
To je ta ledena kô iz Sovjeta
U novi Maybach, bez tablica
U novi Balmain, bez gaćica
Tad mi ni nebo nije granica
Ti lavica, srce ti tamnica
Slaži me da si sama i popravi mi dan
A oko tebe galama i ni’ko normalan
Za tebe nemam šarma, za tebe ja sam kvar
Dođi mi kao karma kad ti odgovara
Čim nije ona
Na mojim leđima kao da je tona
Čim nije ona
Na mojim leđima kao da je tona

(translation)

And she loved some gin and ecstasy
How he drives her like a kamikaze
Her eyes looked like they were losing their minds, but that's it
And now he's hanging out with someone else in town at night
And I'm just waiting for you to be stolen
And you would never fall down, but you know you prayed (Yes, yes, yes)
In the new Maybach, no tables
In the new Balmain, no panties
Then the sky is not my limit either
You lioness, you heart dungeon
Lie to me that you are alone and fix my day
And no one is normal around you
I have no charm for you, I am a failure for you
Come to me as karma when it suits you
As soon as she's not
It's like a ton on my back
As soon as she's not
It's like a ton on my back
And that's the thing, the mob is guarding
It's called tura, you're futura
'Who's calling you out,' who's bothering you?
You're out of range there
They could fall like a comet
It's that icy skin from the Soviets
In the new Maybach, no tables
In the new Balmain, no panties
Then the sky is not my limit either
You lioness, you heart dungeon
Lie to me that you are alone and fix my day
And no one is normal around you
I have no charm for you, I am a failure for you
Come to me as karma when it suits you
As soon as she's not
It's like a ton on my back
As soon as she's not
It's like a ton on my back