Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Guldkakao , by - Marwan. Release date: 02.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Danish
Guldkakao(original) |
| Efter en lang dyb søvn, er vi stadig sløve |
| Helt uden, hun siger hun bedårer mig |
| Jeg er ikk' typen der snorker |
| Væk mig med et kys |
| Glid dine bløde hænder på mig |
| Driller og kilder |
| Smiler lykkeligt når vi pjatter |
| I går var en lang dag, usædvanlig fræk |
| I dag skinner solen skarpt, sluk for den larm, hvis du er træt |
| Ring til dit arbejde, og sig at du er syg |
| Kom og læg dig under dynen, jeg har nok forsyninger |
| Elsker din varme lune krop, når vi står op |
| Fuck dit job, lad os fuck' |
| (Fuck dit job, lad os fuck') |
| (Fuck dit job, lad os fuck') |
| Lad os lave intet som, som var det søndag i dag |
| Drikke guldkakao, og knalde al stressen af |
| Lad os lave intet som, som var det søndag i dag |
| Drop dine planer, lad os søndag i dag |
| En smøg ku' jeg ha' trængt til |
| Min frihed er begrænset |
| I har givet mig fodlænke |
| Men jeg nyder se dig ælte |
| Friskbagt' boller, guldkakao |
| Jep, det holder, duften sagde det |
| Sætter lige en film på, nu kun den første scene |
| Snav med lidt tempo, hvor skal du hen? |
| Ring til dit møde, aflys |
| Det regner udenfor, det så typisk |
| Dyrker hinanden som en sport, det så hot |
| Fuck dit job, lad os fuck' |
| (Fuck dit job, lad os fuck') |
| (Fuck dit job, lad os fuck') |
| Lad os lave intet som, som var det søndag i dag |
| Drikke guldkakao, og knalde al stressen af |
| Lad os lave intet som, som var det søndag i dag |
| Drop dine planer, lad os søndag i dag |
| «3 telefonsvarer-beskeder» |
| (translation) |
| After a long deep sleep, we are still lethargic |
| Absolutely, she says she adores me |
| I'm not the type to snore |
| Wake me up with a kiss |
| Slide your soft hands on me |
| Teasers and teasers |
| Smiling happily as we joke |
| Yesterday was a long day, unusually naughty |
| Today the sun is shining brightly, turn off that noise if you are tired |
| Call your work and say you are sick |
| Come get under the covers, I have enough supplies |
| Love your warm snug body when we get up |
| Fuck your job, let's fuck' |
| (Fuck your job, let's fuck') |
| (Fuck your job, let's fuck') |
| Let's do nothing like it was Sunday today |
| Drink golden cocoa and de-stress |
| Let's do nothing like it was Sunday today |
| Drop your plans, let's Sunday for today |
| A smoke I needed |
| My freedom is limited |
| You have given me an anklet |
| But I enjoy watching you knead |
| Freshly baked buns, golden cocoa |
| Yep, it does, the scent said so |
| Just putting on a movie, now only the first scene |
| Dirt with a little pace, where are you going? |
| Call your meeting, cancel |
| It's raining outside, so typical |
| Cultivating each other like a sport, it so hot |
| Fuck your job, let's fuck' |
| (Fuck your job, let's fuck') |
| (Fuck your job, let's fuck') |
| Let's do nothing like it was Sunday today |
| Drink golden cocoa and de-stress |
| Let's do nothing like it was Sunday today |
| Drop your plans, let's Sunday for today |
| «3 answering machine messages» |