Текст и перевод песни Jala Brat feat. Buba Corelli & N3R4 - Bebi - N3R4 Remix
Bebi - N3R4 Remix
Bebi - N3R4 Remix
Bebo,
ne
znam
šta
je
reč,
to
tijelo
je
ooh-la-la
Baby,
don't
know
what's
going
on,
your
body's
oh-la-la
I
na
prvu
si
me
već
smuvala,
oduvala
And
at
first
glance,
you
already
had
me
all
messed
up,
blown
away
Ni
malo
nisi
dumala,
nisi
se
čuvala
You
didn't
think
twice,
you
didn't
hold
back
Kažeš
da
cijelu
si
večer
pila
i
duvala
You
say
you've
been
drinking
and
smoking
all
night
Mala
na
ritam
rola
gandžu
sa
malo
duhana
Little
girl
rolls
up
weed
with
a
little
bit
of
tobacco
to
the
rhythm
Mala
k'o
Rita
Ora,
plava,
ten
kao
Kubana
Little
girl
like
Rita
Ora,
blonde,
skin
like
a
Cuban
I
opet
namjerno
mi
to
radiš
And
once
again,
you
do
this
to
me
on
purpose
Spušta
k'o
da
pio
sam
lean
Sinking
like
I've
been
drinking
lean
I
sekunde
rade
o
glavi
And
seconds
play
on
my
mind
Da
sa
mene
svuče
Supreme
To
take
off
my
Supreme
from
me
Mala
ti
si
beton,
mala
ti
si
sve
to
Baby,
you're
the
shit,
baby,
you're
the
whole
thing
Jala
ovdje
hara
k'o
Pac
'95-om
Jala
goes
wild
here
like
Pac
in
'95
To
lice
lijepo,
ko
mu
ne
bi
tep'o?
That
beautiful
face,
who
wouldn't
hit
on
it?
Ko
mu
ne
bi
laži
vjerovao
slijepo?
Who
wouldn't
believe
your
lies
blindly?
A
ti
bi
u
moj
trezor,
je
But
you
would
be
in
my
vault,
yeah
A
ja
se
ne
bi
vez'o
But
I
wouldn't
get
tied
down
A
ti
bi
na
moj
prijesto,
a
But
you
would
be
on
my
throne,
yeah
I
radila
bi
to
često
And
you
would
do
it
often
I
sve
što
želi
je
Gucci
enterijer,
e
And
all
she
wants
is
a
Gucci
interior,
yeah
Nema
šta,
bebi
je
k'o
sa
revije,
e
No
doubt,
baby
is
like
from
a
magazine,
yeah
Oči
pune
sjaja,
daje
ga
k'o
Maya
Eyes
full
of
shine,
she
gives
it
like
Maya
A
pogled
leden
kao
vrh
Himalaja
But
a
gaze
as
cold
as
the
top
of
the
Himalayas
To
bebi,
mmm
That
baby,
mmm
To
bebi,
mmm
That
baby,
mmm
Ja
15
soma,
bona,
bebo,
puk'o
sam
na
čuku,
je
I'm
15
grand,
good,
baby,
I've
blown
my
load,
yeah
Kajla
moja
tozla
bijelo,
koštala
me
bruku
je
My
kajla
tozla
white,
cost
me,
humiliated,
yeah
Boca
Cîroca,
Louis
torba,
ona
lumpuje
Bottle
of
Cîroc,
Louis
bag,
she's
trippin'
out
Boca
Cîroca,
hoće
da
vodam
za
ruku
je
Bottle
of
Cîroc,
she
wants
me
to
take
her
by
the
hand
Šteka,
šteka,
šteka
keš
za
Benza
Yapping,
yapping,
yapping
dough
for
Benz
Zrakom
se
sad
širi
miris
Kenza
The
air
is
now
filled
with
the
scent
of
Kenza
Zove
na
Facetime,
ne
zna
gdje
sam,
ne
Calls
on
FaceTime,
doesn't
know
where
I
am,
no
Džep
pun
keša,
sef
pun
VVS-a
je
Pocket
full
of
cash,
safe
full
of
VVSs,
yeah
Nisi
Esma,
ne,
ali
bit'
ćeš
pjesma,
ej
You're
not
Esma,
no,
but
you'll
be
a
song,
hey
Daje,
ne
staje,
najjača
je,
svjesna
je
She
gives,
she
doesn't
stop,
she's
the
strongest,
she's
aware
Srce
komad
leda
je,
gleda
me,
al'
ne
haje
Heart's
a
piece
of
ice,
looks
at
me,
but
doesn't
care
Eh,
što
nije
tuga
snijeg
da
kad
svane
nestane?
Ah,
why
isn't
sadness
snow
that
would
disappear
when
it
dawns?
A
ti
bi
u
moj
trezor,
je
But
you
would
be
in
my
vault,
yeah
A
ja
se
ne
bi
vez'o
But
I
wouldn't
get
tied
down
A
ti
bi
na
moj
prijesto,
a
But
you
would
be
on
my
throne,
yeah
I
radila
bi
to
često
And
you
would
do
it
often
I
sve
što
želi
je
Gucci
enterijer,
e
And
all
she
wants
is
a
Gucci
interior,
yeah
Nema
šta,
bebi
je
k'o
sa
revije,
e
No
doubt,
baby
is
like
from
a
magazine,
yeah
Oči
pune
sjaja,
daje
ga
k'o
Maya
Eyes
full
of
shine,
she
gives
it
like
Maya
A
pogled
leden
kao
vrh
Himalaja
But
a
gaze
as
cold
as
the
top
of
the
Himalayas
To
bebi,
mmm
That
baby,
mmm
To
bebi,
mmm
That
baby,
mmm
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Авторы: Jasmin Fazlic, Amar Hodzic, Admir Tinjic
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