Текст и перевод песни Mimi Mercedez - Učiteljica Ljubavi

Učiteljica Ljubavi

Imam hiljadu problema, ali decko nije jedan
Na ovom svetu nema tog koji je suze vredan
Ako ispao je picka – cao, ispao je picka
Da se nerviram zbog lika, nemoguce, nikad

Jesam mazohista, al' nisam kao Kaya
Ko ti prazni pdze neka prazni ti i jaja
Sta, ja sam kao maca, a ti si kao tigar
Nije to ljubav, to je samo ego-igra

Ti si isti kao svi, ja sam ista kao ti
Zasto da se kidamo, bolje da se skidamo
Ti si isti kao svi, ja sam ista kao ti
Zasto da se smaramo, bolje da se

Idi 'de 'oces, ljubi sve zivo
Ali kad dodjes donesi pivo
Ne igraj zmurke, ma, nismo deca
I ako bi da prespavas ne dolazi bez keca

Hocu dripca a ne princa, ne pali me antika
Cvece, svece, pokloni, ljigava romantika
Nisam Barbika ni moj decko nije Ken
On je moj Manuel Ferara, ja sam njemu Lisa En

Svi vasi novi jebaci su moji stari, ustvari
I jednim pozivom broja mogu da promenim stvari
Al' to su prolazne stvari, ti lepi momci za provod
Ja se ne bojim da volim, al' oni ne daju povod

Vazno je samo da su stalno sa mnom kad ih narucim
Uvek se stvore kad pozovem zele da ih naucim
Pricaju "nije ona kurva, ona je moj andjeo"
Uciteljica ljubavi, uciteljica ljubavi, da

Love Teacher

I have a thousand problems, but you're not one of them
In this world, there's no one worth crying over
If he's a jerk, bye, he's a jerk
Getting upset over a guy, impossible, never

I'm a masochist, but I'm not like Kaya
Whoever empties your wallet can empty your balls too
What, I'm a kitten and you're a tiger?
That's not love, that's just an ego game

You're the same as everyone else, I'm the same as you
Why should we get mad, let's get undressed
You're the same as everyone else, I'm the same as you
Why should we argue, let's

Go wherever you want, make out with everyone
But when you come, bring beer
Don't play games, we're not kids
And if you want to stay the night, don't come without a blanket

I want a stud, not a prince, don't try to be old-fashioned
Flowers, candles, gifts, cheesy romance
I'm not Barbie and my boyfriend's not Ken
He's my Manuel Ferrara, I'm his Lisa En

All your new fucks are my old ones, really
And with one phone call, I can change things
But those are temporary things, you beautiful boys for fun
I'm not afraid to love, but they don't give me a reason to

The only thing that matters is that they're always with me when I call them
They always show up when I call and want me to teach them
They say, "She's not a whore, she's my angel
Love teacher, love teacher, yeah