Lyrics and translation Konsta feat. Timur Alixonov & Mittivine - Boy

Boy

Mani do'stlarim chaqiradi boy
Omadi kegan bola, tug'ilgandan tayyor joy
Huddi shkafimda faqat, brend bo'midi xitoy
Lekin u bilmidi ishlaganim, tunu-kun oyma-oy

Mani do'stlarim chaqiradi boy
Omadi kegan bola, tug'ilgandan tayyor joy
Huddi shkafimda faqat, brend bo'midi xitoy
Lekin u bilmidi ishlaganim, tunu-kun oyma-oy

Ko'plar chaqiradi boy
Yozdayam ichaman choy
Qishdayam kechaman soy
O'shan uchun man boy
O'shan uchun man boy (voy boy)
Ko'plar chaqiradi boy
Yozdayam ichaman choy
Qishdayam kechaman soy
O'shan uchun man boy
O'shan uchun man boy

Ko'plar chaqiradi boy
Ortimdan otiladi gaplari doim
Huddi man turgan joy, ulani joyi
Harakat qilgan, bo'ladi doim

O'zim o'zimga xo'jayin, o'zimga direktor
Hech kim bo'misan deganlar bugun yotadi direktda
Ko'romidiganlar haliyam o'shandey ko'rolmidi
Rasmga tushvogisi keladi, so'rolmidi

Ustimdegi versace, oyog'imdegi gucci
Dolce gabbana kiyme qo'yganimga, ancha bo'ldi
Chunki ular, kalta paypog' kiyarkan
Atakta man skromniymanu

Mani do'stlarim chaqiradi boy
Omadi kegan bola, tug'ilgandan tayyor joy
Huddi shkafimda faqat, brend bo'midi xitoy
Lekin u bilmidi ishlaganim, tunu-kun oyma-oy

Mani do'stlarim chaqiradi boy
Omadi kegan bola, tug'ilgandan tayyor joy
Huddi shkafimda faqat, brend bo'midi xitoy
Lekin u bilmidi ishlaganim, tunu-kun oyma-oy

Ko'plar chaqiradi boy
To'ridan beradi joy
Gap bo'sa manga oy
Hurmat bilan bo'ladi doim

Chunki plan bilan o'tadi oy
Mani g'oyalarim takoy
Yengi oy, yengi toy
Qo'shnila qoladi qoyil (salom alekum)

Mani do'stlarim chaqiradi boy
Omadi kegan bola, tug'ilgandan tayyor joy
Huddi shkafimda faqat, brend bo'midi xitoy
Lekin u bilmidi ishlaganim, tunu-kun oyma-oy

Mani do'stlarim chaqiradi boy
Omadi kegan bola, tug'ilgandan tayyor joy
Huddi shkafimda faqat, brend bo'midi xitoy
Lekin u bilmidi ishlaganim, tunu-kun oyma-oy

Boy

My friends call me boy
A lucky boy, born to a life of ease
Only brand names in my closet, no knock-offs
But she doesn't know I work nights, grinding away

My friends call me boy
A lucky boy, born to a life of ease
Only brand names in my closet, no knock-offs
But she doesn't know I work nights, grinding away

Many call me boy
I sip tea in the summer
I spend the winter nights
That's why I'm a boy
That's why I'm a boy (oh boy)
Many call me boy
I sip tea in the summer
I spend the winter nights
That's why I'm a boy
That's why I'm a boy

Many call me boy
They gossip about me all the time
As if my success was handed to me
But hard work always pays off

I'm my own boss, my own CEO
Those who once doubted me now beg for my attention
Those who didn't believe in me still don't
They want to be in my pictures, but they never ask

I wear Versace, Gucci on my feet
I've been wearing Dolce & Gabbana for a long time
Because when they were wearing cheap shoes
I was busy being humble

My friends call me boy
A lucky boy, born to a life of ease
Only brand names in my closet, no knock-offs
But she doesn't know I work nights, grinding away

My friends call me boy
A lucky boy, born to a life of ease
Only brand names in my closet, no knock-offs
But she doesn't know I work nights, grinding away

Many call me boy
I get a lot of attention
If you want to talk to me, you better be respectful
Because I don't have time for games

Because I have a plan, and I'm sticking to it
My ideas are unique
New month, new goals
My neighbors are amazed (peace be upon you)

My friends call me boy
A lucky boy, born to a life of ease
Only brand names in my closet, no knock-offs
But she doesn't know I work nights, grinding away

My friends call me boy
A lucky boy, born to a life of ease
Only brand names in my closet, no knock-offs
But she doesn't know I work nights, grinding away