Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sengetid, artist - Pede B. Album song Gin & Cocio, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.03.2016
Record label: Playground Music Scandinavia
Song language: Danish
Sengetid(original) |
Yeah yeah |
Siger til taxachaufføren han skal holde ved det næste hjørne |
Pigen buzzer mig ind og står og venter ved døren |
Hun havde været på klub med en ven der hedder søren |
Altså bare en ven en hun havde kendt siden de begge var børn |
Vi sidder rimelig tæt og snakker |
Men ikke tæt nok til at vide om vi deler mine næste tanker |
Og om krops sproget egentlig lægger op til noget |
Eller det' hos mig at den idé er opstået |
Vi har flirtet rigtig meget, men lad være' at få det fordrejet |
Måske er det slet ik' tid og sted |
Har du slet ik' overvejet om det bare var noget vi leged' |
Skru dine ambitioner ned |
Føler mig fuld og ubrugelig, det her er uoverskueligt |
Jeg er parat til at bakke ud |
Men så sker det umulig' og hun kysser mig lige pludselig |
Åh jeg ku' tak' min gud |
Jeg har altid fået at vide |
Stress får piger til at skrid' |
Så jeg prøver bare at ta' min tid |
Ro på det skal nok bli' ok |
Jeg har altid fået at vide |
At piger tænder på selvtillid |
Det' desværre ik' min stærke side |
Måden hun er skruet på gør hend' svær at modstå |
Så det' bare os to, så langt så godt jo |
For en time time siden drak jeg bare gin og cocio |
Troede ik' mine egne ører da hun pludselig foreslog |
At jeg sku' kigge ind og mine nerver de overtog |
Og selv hvis jeg havde en spåkone med glaskugle |
Ku' jeg ik' forudse hvordan denne nat vil' slutte |
Tror aldrig jeg har kysset en så sexet kvinde |
Tusindekroner spørgsmålet er om vi skal til det næste trin |
For her tænker jeg at hvis jeg med det samme hiver |
Kondomer frem, blir' jeg straffet for min barnlig' iver |
Plus hun tænker at jeg gør det her hver tredje dag |
Og hvem vil ha' et bolsje der næsten ik' har smag tilbage |
Mit gåpåmod det tænder og slukker |
Indtil hendes playliste skifter til et Suspekt nummer |
Hun griner, hopper op og sætter sig på mig |
Trækker langsomt trøjen af så jeg kan se hvad der' indenunder |
Pigen hun bestemmer, så hun fører mine hænder |
Mod en lille bid af himmerige |
Føler næsten at jeg letter mens mine nerver de forsvinder |
Selvom jeg er tom for energi |
For den her dag er så lang, føler jeg har været i gang |
Meget længere end jeg egentlig kan |
Og den der gin gør mig lam, prøver på at ta' mig sammen |
Kom nu vis dig som en mand |
Jeg har altid fået at vide |
Stress får piger til at skrid' |
Så jeg prøver bare at ta' min tid |
Ro på det skal nok bli' ok |
Jeg har altid fået at vide |
At piger tænder på selvtillid |
Det' desværre ik' min stærke side |
Måden hun er skruet på gør hend' svær at modstå |
Yeah |
Hun rejser sig pludselig og siger hun skal bruge fem |
Minutter, så hun smutter mens jeg ligger i hendes store seng |
Mens hun er borte, skal jeg bar' lig' hvile et enkelt øje |
Ligger mig på siden og går kold i hendes sengetøj |
(translation) |
Yeah yeah |
Tells the taxi driver to stop at the next corner |
The girl buzzes me in and stands waiting at the door |
She had been to a club with a friend named Søren |
So just a friend she had known since they were both children |
We sit reasonably close and talk |
But not close enough to know if we share my next thoughts |
And whether body language really adds up to anything |
Or it's with me that the idea has arisen |
We've been flirting a lot, but do not get distorted |
Maybe it's not time and place at all |
Have you not at all 'considered whether it was just something we played' |
Turn down your ambitions |
Feeling full and useless, this is unmanageable |
I'm ready to back out |
But then it happens impossible 'and she kisses me all of a sudden |
Oh I could 'thank' my god |
I've always been told |
Stress causes girls to slip ' |
So I'm just trying to take my time |
Calm down it will probably be ok |
I've always been told |
That girls turn on self-confidence |
That 'unfortunately not' my strong point |
The way she's screwed up makes her 'hard to resist |
So it's just the two of us, so far so good |
An hour ago I only drank gin and cocio |
Did not think my own ears when she suddenly suggested |
That I should look in and my nerves they took over |
And even if I had a fortune teller with a glass ball |
I could not foresee how this night will end |
Never think I've kissed such a sexy woman |
The thousand kroner question is whether we are going to the next step |
For here I think that if I immediately pull |
Condoms forth, 'I am punished for my childish' zeal |
Plus she thinks I do this every third day |
And who wants a candy that has almost no taste left |
My gait it turns on and off |
Until her playlist changes to a Suspect number |
She laughs, jumps up and sits on me |
Slowly pulls the sweater off so I can see what's underneath |
The girl she decides so she leads my hands |
Towards a little bite of heaven |
Almost feel like I am easing while my nerves they disappear |
Even though I'm out of energy |
For this day is so long, I feel like I've been going |
Much longer than I actually can |
And the one who gin makes me lame, tries to take me along |
Come now show yourself as a man |
I've always been told |
Stress causes girls to slip ' |
So I'm just trying to take my time |
Calm down it will probably be ok |
I've always been told |
That girls turn on self-confidence |
That 'unfortunately not' my strong point |
The way she's screwed up makes her 'hard to resist |
Yeah |
She suddenly gets up and says she needs five |
Minutes so she slips while I lie in her big bed |
While she is gone, I must bare 'corpse' rest a single eye |
Lying on my side and going cold in her bedding |