Struka feat. Lud & Bone - Ona (feat. Bone) - translation of the lyrics into English

Lyrics and translation Struka feat. Lud & Bone - Ona (feat. Bone)




Ona (feat. Bone)
She (feat. Bone)
Ona, ona prati me gde god
She, she follows me wherever I go
Ona zove me non stop
She calls me non-stop
Opet i opet
Again and again
Ona, ona smara na face-u
She, she bugs me on Facebook
Ona smara na space-u
She bugs me on MySpace
Pitam se dokle
I wonder how long it will last
Ma mislim stvarno,e
Man, I'm serious
Gledaju mi u solju i u dlanove
They look at my palm and my coffee grounds
Misleci da mogu da
Thinking that they can
Procitaju mi planove
Read my plans
Moja Facebook grupa
My Facebook group
Ima mnogobrojne clanove
Has numerous members
Ali nisam jedan od
But I am not one of
Onih sto jebu fanove
Those who fuck their fans
Ne znam da l' sam
I don't know if I
Mozda pomenuo
Perhaps mentioned
Koliko lozis me
How much you turn me on
'Ajde sada svuci se
Come on, get naked
Iskuliraj se, lozim te
Chill out, I'm into you
Zavali se, opusti se
Lay back, relax
Iskuliraj dok vozim te
Chill out while I'm driving you
Nemoj da kalkulises
Don't calculate
Neko vreme, molim te
For a while, please
Ha ha, izvini, mor'o sam
Ha ha, sorry, I had to
I bas sam preter'o
And I really went overboard
Bas sam isp'o moron sad
I really came off as a moron
Sta ako sam poznat
What if I'm famous
Sta ako sam Struka
What if I'm Struka
Sta ako sam bio sa
What if I was with
Par riba u tvom jukra
A couple of chicks in your hood
Mislis da igraci ne
You think players don't
Umeju da se zaljube
Know how to fall in love
Mislis da sam jebo sve
You think I fucked everyone
Zato sto znaju me
Because they know me
Ali kucke laju po kraju
But bitches bark in the streets
Misle da znaju sve
Thinking they know everything
Neki nasednu na to
Some will fall for it
Al' na kraju kaju se
But in the end, they'll regret it
Ona, ona prati me gde god
She, she follows me wherever I go
Ona zove me non stop
She calls me non-stop
Opet i opet
Again and again
Ona, ona smara na face-u
She, she bugs me on Facebook
Ona smara na space-u
She bugs me on MySpace
Pitam se dokle
I wonder how long it will last
Cao, Sanja, ja sam Dzejson
Hi, Sanja, I'm Jason
Drago mi je
Nice to meet you
Dupe koje setas
The ass you're walking around with
Vidim ima kalorije
I see it's got calories
Dao ti broj, ujutru
Gave you my number, in the morning
Mozes da ga obrises
You can delete it
Dzejson je lud
Jason is crazy
Ne mozes da ga kontrolises
You can't control him
Svima pricas da sam
You tell everyone that I'm
Nevidjeni baron
Some kind of baron
Da te proganjam i davim
That I stalk and harass you
I da sam te silno smar'o
And that I'm annoying you
Al' no problemo
But no problem
Jer nisam se razocar'op
Because I'm not disappointed
Precutala si sigurno
You probably didn't mention
Da sam te sinoc kar'o
That I fucked you last night
Moja priroda je takva
My nature is like that
Odmah posle dve ture
Right after two rounds
Svaka druga izgleda
Every other chick looks
Mi kao kraljica mature
To me like the prom queen
Ako su te ribe nevine
If these chicks are innocent
Onda sam ja Eminem
Then I'm Eminem
Tipovacu, mala, sve do
I'll tap that, girl, until
Dana dok ne preminem
The day I die
Ok, sta sada
Ok, what now
Saznala si pravu istinu
You found out the truth
Bio sam sa njom sinoc
I was with her last night
U Delta City-ju
At Delta City
Bolje peri sudove
Better do the dishes
Il' mi plati kiriju
Or pay my rent
Ne seri vise, u
Stop bitching, you'll
Glavu popices ciniju
Get a bowl smashed over your head
Ona, ona prati me gde god
She, she follows me wherever I go
Ona zove me non stop
She calls me non-stop
Opet i opet
Again and again
Ona, ona smara na face-u
She, she bugs me on Facebook
Ona smara na space-u
She bugs me on MySpace
Pitam se dokle
I wonder how long it will last
Hej, mala, nisam bas
Hey, girl, I'm not really
Tip stvoren za romanse
The type made for romance
Ako imas vece sise
If you got bigger tits
Onda imas vece sanse
Then you got better chances
Ne treba mi tvoj broj
I don't need your number
Imam svoj broj
I got my own number
Sto bi rek'o Flame la Flame -
As Flame la Flame would say -
Yeah, boy
Yeah, boy
Nisam prljavi igrac
I'm not a dirty player
Vec sam oprao ruke
I've already washed my hands
Na slicu dupe
Of that nice ass
Na njemu moje ruke
My hands were all over it
Ortaci se gube
Friends lose their minds
Kad vide to dupe
When they see that ass
Okrecu glavu k'o na
Turning their heads like on a
Spusteni kupe
Lowrider
Ne bih da zvucim kao
I don't wanna sound like
Neko ko popuje
Someone who's preaching
Al' veci deo tih riba
But most of these chicks
Brate, su dronfulje
Dude, are thots
Ne znam Sanju, Tanju
I don't know Sanja, Tanja
Ne znam ni Vesnu
I don't know Vesna either
Odakle ti to da sam
Where'd you get that I
Jeb'o tvoju sestru
Fucked your sister
Dodji da te karam
Come and let me fuck you
Cekam te kod "Ruskog cara"
I'm waiting for you at "Russian Tsar"
Ako ne stignes vidimo se
If you don't make it, we'll see each other
Na zurci kod drugara
At our friend's party
Nisam stigao da dodjem
I couldn't come
Tvoja ortakinja je zvala
Your friend called
Izvini sto je zvala
Sorry she called
Ostala joj neka snala
She left some stuff
Ona, ona prati me gde god
She, she follows me wherever I go
Ona zove me non stop
She calls me non-stop
Opet i opet
Again and again
Ona, ona smara na face-u
She, she bugs me on Facebook
Ona smara na space-u
She bugs me on MySpace
Pitam se dokle
I wonder how long it will last
Ona, ona prati me gde god
She, she follows me wherever I go
Ona zove me non stop
She calls me non-stop
Opet i opet
Again and again
Ona, ona smara na face-u
She, she bugs me on Facebook
Ona smara na space-u
She bugs me on MySpace
Pitam se dokle
I wonder how long it will last






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