Lyrics and translation Jala Brat feat. Buba Corelli - La Martina

La Martina

Da gubim glavu za njom, nema fajde
Da idem odavde - nemam kuda, zato 'ajde
Kući da idemo skupa, nemoj sam da idem
Skupa, tražena si kao da si iz Al-Kaide
Trebam plan B, al' pravim se da znam je
Tko je, šta je, gdje je, s kim je
Pravim se da znam je
U tebe gledat a nemat te, k'o kazna je
"Ma to treba samo -", bilo vazda je
I pijana mortus, miriše na lotus
Inspiriše miris njenih usana, okus
Magija, hokus pokus
Ma ne trebam konkurs, uvijek si prva na listi
Palim te k'o tompus

Čim sam je skin'o, iPhone-om sam snim'o
Jer ima tijelo koje do sada nisam im'o
Kaže da sam loš lik, al' diram je fino
La Martina, Moschino, na njoj sve ekskluzivno
Čim sam je skin'o, iPhone-om sam snim'o
Jer ima tijelo koje do sada nisam im'o
Kaže da sam loš lik, al' diram je fino
La Martina, Moschino, na njoj sve ekskluzivno

Na visoke pete ta je guza parkirana
Od glave do pete maskirana, markirana
S drugaricama u VIP-u gori crna matirana
Kući vodim je u Jeep-u
Na prvu me matirala
Ta mala je opasnost
U klubu do kasno
Kada se popne na stol nastane fijasko
Izgleda k'o Atina, gledam to tijelo božansko
Zovem je La Martina jer ime joj nisam sazn'o

Vikendom studenti lome ga na skijama
Štikle 15 centi, a ti mrtva pijana
Voli da ga da, k'o nekad Ana i Dijana
I da njemu se sveti, meni je guzom uvijala
Ma tko će ti ga 'vako dat'?
U hotelu sa pet zvjezdica budimo cijeli sprat
Jala Brat
'Ajde, srolaj mi blunt
I lezi na te plahte da te ljubim u vrat
Ljepoto, s kim si bolje ljubav vodila?
Tvoja mama kaže najljepšeg mama me rodila
Jeb'o tron i ove cipe' od krokodila
I jeb'o ove repere, kako Jala zalomi ga

Čim sam je skin'o, iPhone-om sam snim'o
Jer ima tijelo koje do sada nisam im'o
Kaže da sam loš lik, al' diram je fino
La Martina, Moschino, na njoj sve ekskluzivno
Čim sam je skin'o, iPhone-om sam snim'o
Jer ima tijelo koje do sada nisam im'o
Kaže da sam loš lik, al' diram je fino
La Martina, Moschino, na njoj sve ekskluzivno

Na visoke pete ta je guza parkirana
Od glave do pete maskirana, markirana
S drugaricama u VIP-u gori crna matirana
Kući vodim je u Jeep-u
Na prvu me matirala
Ta mala je opasnost
U klubu do kasno
Kada se popne na stol nastane fijasko
Izgleda k'o Atina, gledam to tijelo božansko
Zovem je La Martina jer ime joj nisam sazn'o

La Martina

My head is over heels for you, it's no use
To get away from here - I have nowhere to go, so come on
Let's go home together, don't let me go alone
Together, you're sought-after like you're from Al-Qaeda
I need a plan B, but I act like I know her
Who is she, what is she, where is she, who is she with?
I pretend to know her
To look at you and not have you, it's like a punishment
"But it's just about -", it's always been
And drunk as hell, she smells like lotus
Her lips' fragrance, taste, inspire
Magic, hocus pocus
No, I don't need a competition, you're always first on the list
I light you up like a Tompus

As soon as I undressed her, I took a picture with my iPhone
Because she has a body that I've never had before
She says I'm a bad guy, but I touch her fine
La Martina, Moschino, everything on her is exclusive
As soon as I undressed her, I took a picture with my iPhone
Because she has a body that I've never had before
She says I'm a bad guy, but I touch her fine
La Martina, Moschino, everything on her is exclusive

That girl is parked on high heels
Masked, marked from head to toe
She's on fire with her friends in the VIP in black matte
I take her home in the Jeep
She floored me on the first
That girl is dangerous
In the club until late
When she gets on the table, it's a fiasco
She looks like Athena, I look at that divine body
I call her La Martina because I didn't find out her name

On weekends, students break it on skis
5-inch stilettos, and you're dead drunk
She likes to give it, like Ana and Dijana used to
And to get revenge on him, she shoved her butt at me
Oh, who's gonna give it to you like this?
In a five-star hotel, let's wake up the whole floor
Jala Brat
Come on, roll me a blunt
And lie on the sheets so I can kiss you on the neck
My beauty, who have you made love with better?
Your mother says that you're the most beautiful my mother has given birth to
Fuck the throne and these crocodile shoes
And fuck these rappers, how Jala breaks it down

As soon as I undressed her, I took a picture with my iPhone
Because she has a body that I've never had before
She says I'm a bad guy, but I touch her fine
La Martina, Moschino, everything on her is exclusive
As soon as I undressed her, I took a picture with my iPhone
Because she has a body that I've never had before
She says I'm a bad guy, but I touch her fine
La Martina, Moschino, everything on her is exclusive

That girl is parked on high heels
Masked, marked from head to toe
She's on fire with her friends in the VIP in black matte
I take her home in the Jeep
She floored me on the first
That girl is dangerous
In the club until late
When she gets on the table, it's a fiasco
She looks like Athena, I look at that divine body
I call her La Martina because I didn't find out her name