A.I - Millennium Übersetzung ins Englische

A.I

Gyallis.
Gyallis.
Gyallis.

Fi got dem [?]
Get yuh gal wet, you know mi don′t mean boat ride
She told mi that you just eat wul night (OH)
Mi drill har like hut two three hut
Classic fuck, pull up mi pants, have on mi Reebok

Some rubbish weh some boy a run down yo we have dem heap up
Put gyal pon mi cocky while gyal a put dem pon dem knee cup
Tek two offa dem gyal, den me cut
Den mi [?]
Den di Reebok
Den mi re-fuck
Short a breath, now can you keep up?

Gyallis a di millennium
Two pussy, mi bring di fire like a rebellion
Touch yuh breast under di cover mi no feel any lump
Innah har belly mi bust it up (Blow) Bellini pump

Gyal a gi wi di punany-na-na-ny-ny so
Cocky ring innah dem belly, pununununu
Gi wi di punany-na-na-ny-ny so
Mek she sing melodies La-la-la-la-pu-pu

Mek mi tell yuh bout gyallis, gyallis
New Millennium gyallis, gyallis
Y2K gyallis, gyallis
Master Degree gyallis, gyallis
Fuck it innah traffic, graphic
Draws vanish, she damaged
Mi grab it, no caress
Mi grab breast, mi cocky
Stab it, you love me? You promise?

Dem gyal eat di ice cream, annuh di cone alone
Addi dem gyal call while she home alone
She blow pon di ting like a saxophone,
Xylophone, all kinda phone & video it pon Kyla phone

A she send it to Cairo phone, she cold
Mi buss mi juice innah har mouth, mi lowe di hole
Har man deh a him yaad, him wash, him cook, him clothes a fold
A wicked gyal, all over har face mi balls a roll
She text him bout she deh a show, she soon come home

Mi fulla style, all mi designa know
Di kinda flow, weh kinda slow weh mek dem mind a blow
Di typa skirt weh she a wear mek di vagina show
Strip up pon mi pole, mi money nuff annuh coin a throw
Coil a show

Har sister turn around like terminus
Underneath har burning up
Five thousand Kelvin
She crown me di king, she call him di gelding
No pretending, me a di realest, tight hole pon big penis
Pickney born, me cock fit
Pick di corn, chick chick

Gyallis, gyallis
New Millennium gyallis, gyallis
Y2K gyallis, gyallis
Master Degree gyallis, gyallis
Fuck it innah traffic, graphic
Draws vansish, she damaged
Mi grab it, no caress
Mi grab breast, mi cocky
Stab it, you love me? You promise?

Fi got dem [?]
Get yuh gal wet, you know mi don't mean butt right?
She tell mi that you just eat wul night (OH)
Mi kill har like one two three hut
Plastic fuck, pull up mi pants, have on mi Reebok

Some rubbish weh some boy a run down yo we have dem heap up
Put gyal pon mi cocky while gyal a put dem pon dem knee cup
Tek two offa dem gyal, den me cut
Den mi [?]
Den di Reebok
Den mi re-fuck
Short a breath, now can you keep up?

Gyallis, Gyallis

A.I

Player.
Player.
Player.

She got them [?]
Get your girl wet, you know I don't mean boat ride
She told me that you just eat all night (OH)
I drill her like hut two three hut
Classic fuck, pull up my pants, put on my Reebok

Some rubbish that some boy run down on you, we have them heap up
Put girl on my cocky while girl put them on their knee cup
Take two of them girls, then I cut
Then I [?]
Then the Reebok
Then I re-fuck
Short of breath, now can you keep up?

Player of the millennium
Two pussies, I bring the fire like a rebellion
Touch your breast under the cover, I don't feel any lump
Inside her belly I bust it up (Blow) Bellini pump

Girl give we the punani-na-na-ny-ny so
Cocky ring inside them belly, pununununu
Give we the punany-na-na-ny-ny so
Make she sing melodies La-la-la-la-pu-pu

Let me tell you about player, player
New Millennium player, player
Y2K player, player
Master Degree player, player
Fuck it in the traffic, graphic
Draws vanish, she damaged
I grab it, no caress
I grab breast, my cocky
Stab it, you love me? You promise?

Them girl eat the ice cream, and the cone alone
Another girl call while she home alone
She blow on the ting like a saxophone,
Xylophone, all kind of phone & video it on Kyla phone

She send it to Cairo phone, she cold
I bust my juice inside her mouth, I lower the hole
Her man at his yard, he wash, he cook, his clothes are folded
A wicked girl, all over her face my balls are rolling
She text him about she at a show, she soon come home

I full of style, all my designers know
The kind of flow, which kind of slow that makes their mind blow
The type of skirt she wearing makes the vagina show
Strip up on my pole, my money plenty, not coins I'm throwing
Coil a show

Her sister turn around like terminus
Underneath her burning up
Five thousand Kelvin
She crown me the king, she call him the gelding
No pretending, I'm the realest, tight hole on big penis
Pickney born, my cock fit
Pick the corn, chick chick

Player, player
New Millennium player, player
Y2K player, player
Master Degree player, player
Fuck it in the traffic, graphic
Draws vanish, she damaged
I grab it, no caress
I grab breast, my cocky
Stab it, you love me? You promise?

She got them [?]
Get your girl wet, you know I don't mean butt right?
She tell me that you just eat all night (OH)
I kill her like one two three hut
Plastic fuck, pull up my pants, put on my Reebok

Some rubbish that some boy run down on you we have them heap up
Put girl on my cocky while girl put them on their knee cup
Take two of them girls, then I cut
Then I [?]
Then the Reebok
Then I re-fuck
Short of breath, now can you keep up?

Player, Player