Lyrics and translation Ravend - AYVA

AYVA

Öhö-öhöm, ah
Genç Rav'
Ah

İki üfledi, şimdi o Ay'da (Puf)
Adem elma yedi, sen ayva (Ah)
Boku yedin, sanırım bu karma
Şimdi arıyor onu Jandarma

Pesimist değilim, bu en iyi senaryo
Ferrari istedi, sürüyo'muş Palio (Hmm)
Bu aralar beni çalıyo'ken radyo
Oynuyorum Nintendo'da Mario

Sende bi' fark göremedim dayı (Amcık), ben derim ayılara "ayı" (Amcık)
Matematikçi gibiyim, sanki önemli olan tek şey sayı
Gördüm, ne dedin? "Görüldü"; aynı şeyi yapıyo'sun, örüntü (Ha)
Dua et Tanrı'lara, Ra'lara; kendin ol biraz, ağlama

Havlıyo' it (Hav), çeneni kapat
Oyun istiyo'san oynarız batak
Basar bench'i, kaldıramaz şaka (Ya-yah)
Gülerim arkandan, önünden "Haha"

İsterim üzülmeni, no cap (No)
Biraz kırıcı mıyım? (Evet), okey
Önüm, arkam; sağım, solum sobe
At gibi kızmış, oldum jokey

Tepsi başında gözleri ela
İçtik onu, kocaman vuvuzela
At sepete, olsun sana feda
At sepete Maison Margiela

Sıktım Raid'i, gitti vızıltı (Bay bay)
Sendeki vizyon bence sınırlı
O tesadüfen oldu, ben kasıtlı
Verdik gazı (Boş), azıttı

Ha, ha, ha (Albert Pu-Pu-Pu-Pu-Punchline)
Yeah

AYVA (Quince)

Ahem, ahem, ah
Young Rav'
Ah

Took two puffs, now she's on the moon (Poof)
Adam ate the apple, you ate the quince (Ah)
You screwed up, I think this is karma
Now the police are looking for her

I'm not pessimistic, this is the best-case scenario
She wanted a Ferrari, she's driving a Palio (Hmm)
The radio's been playing me lately
I'm playing Mario on Nintendo

I don't see a difference in you, dude (Bitch), I call bears "bears" (Bitch)
I'm like a mathematician, as if the only thing that matters is numbers
I saw, what did you say? "Seen"; you're doing the same thing, pattern (Ha)
Pray to the Gods, to Ra; be yourself a little, don't cry

The dog's barking (Woof), shut your mouth
If you want a game, we'll play Spades
He presses the bench, can't lift a joke (Ya-yah)
I'll laugh behind your back, "Haha" in front of you

I want you to be sad, no cap (No)
Am I being a little harsh? (Yes), okay
My front, my back; my right, my left, checkmate
She's hot like a horse, I became a jockey

Her hazel eyes over the tray
We drank it, a huge vuvuzela
Throw it in the basket, let it be a sacrifice for you
Throw Maison Margiela in the basket

I sprayed the Raid, the buzzing went away (Bye bye)
Your vision is limited, I think
That happened by chance, I did it on purpose
We gave it gas (Empty), it went wild

Ha, ha, ha (Albert Pu-Pu-Pu-Pu-Punchline)
Yeah