Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Laka meta, artist - Maya Berović.
Date of issue: 14.10.2021
Song language: Croatian
Laka meta(original) |
Korak sam po korak, lako ženski štiklom gazila, kada sam te spazila |
Odmah sam ti znala foru i da želiš opasno, moj osmeh u zoru |
Pucaj, nije laka meta moga kreveta, to treba da znaš |
Budi hrabar pa me uzmi, kô da otimaš, bilo bi mi milo |
Ko opeče prste, taj u hladno duva |
Nema onog što zna da me sačuva |
Ako slatko sa mnom bude |
Zovi me medena, ja ljubim tako i opako |
Ako bude bolno, vinom zalij me |
I dobro pazi, ja srce zgazim i odlazim |
Taj osmeh u zoru |
Oko mene oblak ženskih čari, da te prevari, da ti maštu pokvari |
Odmah sam ti znala foru i da želiš opasno, moj osmeh u zoru |
Pucaj, nije laka meta moga kreveta, to treba da znaš |
Budi hrabar pa me uzmi, kô da otimaš, bilo bi mi milo |
Ko opeče prste, taj u hladno duva |
Nema onog što zna da me sačuva |
Ako slatko sa mnom bude |
Zovi me medena, ja ljubim tako i opako |
Ako bude bolno, vinom zalij me |
I dobro pazi, ja srce zgazim i odlazim |
Ako slatko sa mnom bude |
Zovi me medena, ja ljubim tako i opako |
Ako bude bolno, vinom zalij me |
I dobro pazi, ja srce zgazim i odlazim |
Taj osmeh u zoru |
(translation) |
I stepped step by step, easily with a woman's heel, when I saw you |
I knew right away that you wanted dangerously, my smile at dawn |
Shoot, it's not an easy target for my bed, you should know that |
Be brave and take me as if you were kidnapping, I would be glad |
He who burns his fingers blows in the cold |
There is nothing that knows how to save me |
If it's sweet with me |
Call me honey, I love you so bad |
If it hurts, pour wine over me |
And take good care, I break my heart and leave |
That smile at dawn |
A cloud of female charms around me, to deceive you, to spoil your imagination |
I knew right away that you wanted dangerously, my smile at dawn |
Shoot, it's not an easy target for my bed, you should know that |
Be brave and take me as if you were kidnapping, I would be glad |
He who burns his fingers blows in the cold |
There is nothing that knows how to save me |
If it's sweet with me |
Call me honey, I love you so bad |
If it hurts, pour wine over me |
And take good care, I break my heart and leave |
If it's sweet with me |
Call me honey, I love you so bad |
If it hurts, pour wine over me |
And take good care, I break my heart and leave |
That smile at dawn |