Translation of the song lyrics Helt Min Egen - L.O.C., Barbara Moleko

Helt Min Egen (original)

Alle fyre har noget smart at sige
Men jeg vil a-a-aldrig
Gi' den op, gi' den op til dig
Gi' den op, gi' den op, oh (Yeah)
Min swag den er helt min egen (Aha)
Den er alt for meget for dig
Så gi' den op, gi' den op, sugar
Gi' den op, gi' den op, oh
Orh, hun er fuldt ud blæst
Det ka' ses på hendes fuldmånefjæs
Sovekammerøjn', intimt blik og kunstig' læber
Kirurgeret til at se yndig ud, selv når hun flæber
Over knust glas, champagnepletter
Epaney-bobler med dyre etiketter
Hendes mor har opdraget en hjerteknuser
Men jeg' ligesom kush, og hun ska' brug' en pusher
Jeg har en finger på vægten
For vi knepper kun på toppen, så vi fucker udsigten
Men hun vender konsekvent på mig som en grammofon
For det passer ikk', det de synger i radioen
Alle fyre har noget smart at sige
Men jeg vil a-a-aldrig (Orh)
Gi' den op, gi' den op til dig
Gi' den op, gi' den op, oh
Min swag den er helt min egen (Aha)
Den er alt for meget for dig
Så gi' den op, gi' den op, sugar
Gi' den op, gi' den op, oh
Hun si’r, hun kun ser mig, når hun drømmer
Men man kan ikk' lyve for en løgner
Med læbestift smurt ud på halsen
Og jeg har aldrig rigtigt lært at dans' valsen
For bitch, jeg' en rock’n’roller, potent peruviansk pulver
Som Binzer på fucking streger, Skaløe i Himalaya
Jeg' Strunge med sorte vinger, cumshots i dit ansigtsglimmer
For baby, det' så på mode at være et fuckhoved
Men det matcher jo en fashionista
Så vi to, vi' ikk' til at bræk' en flig af
Det hel' det går skævt som en turist i Pisa
For hun æder mænd råt — ingen skeezer
Alle fyre har noget smart at sige
Men jeg vil a-a-aldrig
Gi' den op, gi' den op til dig (Ah)
Gi' den op, gi' den op, oh (Hehehe)
Min swag den er helt min egen
Den er alt for meget for dig
Så gi' den op, gi' den op, sugar
Gi' den op, gi' den op, oh
Jeg' reduceret til 'fonsvaren — ingen besked tilbage
Udover en enkelt kortfattet, hvor hun hidsigt sagde:
«Om du så var sidste mand på jorden, tror jeg ikk', jeg gad
For du' kikset ligesom hvid chokolade» (Oh)
Føler mig brugt, kneppet og smidt ud
Og mine venner spørg', hvorfor jeg nu ser så slidt ud
Og konspirerer: «Mon han er begyndt at ryge dope?»
Men alt, jeg mindes, er hva' hun sagde, selvom jeg troed', det var en joke:
«Man kan ikk' stol' på nogen, der ka' bløde i fem dage uden at dø»
Men jeg var klog nok til at forsøge
Så nu' jeg dum nok til at stå alen'
Alt imens hun griner af mig sam' hendes fucking veninde
Alle fyre har noget smart at sige
Men jeg vil a-a-aldrig (Huh)
Gi' den op, gi' den op til dig (Huh)
Gi' den op, gi' den op, oh
Min swag den er helt min egen (Yeah)
Den er alt for meget for dig
Så gi' den op, gi' den op, sugar
Gi' den op, gi' den op, oh

Helt Min Egen (translation)

All guys have something smart to say
But I will a-a-never
Give it up, give it up to you
Give it up, give it up, oh (Yeah)
My swag it is completely my own (Aha)
It's way too much for you
So give it up, give it up, sugar
Give it up, give it up, oh
Orh, she's fully blown
It can be seen on her full moon face
Bedroom eyes ', intimate look and artificial' lips
Surgeon to look adorable even when she's flapping
Over broken glass, champagne stains
Epaney bubbles with expensive labels
Her mother has raised a heartbreaker
But I 'like kush, and she's going to use a pusher
I have a finger on the scales
Because we only fuck at the top, so we fuck the view
But she consistently turns on me like a gramophone
Because what they sing on the radio does not fit
All guys have something smart to say
But I will a-a-never (Orh)
Give it up, give it up to you
Give it up, give it up, oh
My swag it is completely my own (Aha)
It's way too much for you
So give it up, give it up, sugar
Give it up, give it up, oh
She says she only sees me when she dreams
But you can not lie to a liar
With lipstick smeared on the neck
And I never really learned to dance the waltz
For bitch, I'm a rock'n'roller, potent Peruvian powder
Like Binzer on fucking lines, Shell Island in the Himalayas
I 'Strunge with black wings, cumshots in your facial glitter
For baby, it 'looked fashionable to be a fuckhead
But it does match a fashionista
So the two of us, we 'ikk' to break 'a tab of
It's all going awry as a tourist in Pisa
Because she eats men raw - no skeezer
All guys have something smart to say
But I will a-a-never
Give it up, give it up to you (Ah)
Give it up, give it up, oh (Hehehe)
My swag it is completely my own
It's way too much for you
So give it up, give it up, sugar
Give it up, give it up, oh
I 'reduced to' the answering machine - no message left
Besides a single brief, in which she angrily said:
"If you were the last man on earth, I do not think so," I wondered
Because you 'cracked like white chocolate' (Oh)
Feeling used, fucked up and thrown out
And my friends ask 'why I now look so worn
And conspires: "Has he started smoking dope?"
But all I remember is what 'she said, even though I thought', it was a joke:
"You can not 'trust' someone who can bleed for five days without dying"
But I was smart enough to try
So now 'I'm stupid enough to stand alone'
All the while she's laughing at me and her fucking friend
All guys have something smart to say
But I will a-a-never (Huh)
Give it up, give it up to you (Huh)
Give it up, give it up, oh
My swag it is completely my own (Yeah)
It's way too much for you
So give it up, give it up, sugar
Give it up, give it up, oh