Rob Dyrdek - cr1tter translation in German

Rob Dyrdek

Cr1tter (I don't even wanna hear it)
Cr1tter (I don't even wanna hear it)
Cr1t-Cr1tter (I don't even wanna hear it)
(I don't, I don't even wanna hear it)

Shoulda, coulda, woulda, I don't even wanna hear it (shh)
Talkin' that ridiculousness, Rob Dyrdek
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (bitch, huh)
Shoulda, coulda, woulda, I don't even wanna hear it (shh)
Talkin' that ridiculousness, Rob Dyrdek
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)

I been in the mix for a minute, you ain't even near it
You can't tell me shit, I'm so fitted, I'ma kiss a mirror
Talkin' all that shit, just to switch, you're so insincere
I ain't gonna tell you twice, bitch, you better listen here
I wouldn't even fuck you hypothetically
Fishy like tilapia, nasty like celery
Cr1tter.n3t mafia, high class pedigree
Vivienne Westwood, all of my accessories
My Uber driver said I smell good, real good
Smoking on this weed, lil' bitch, I feel good, real good
Walking down Fairfax, getting stared at
I seen you on the gram begging for some spare racks
You got hella split ends, need a hair mask
Walking in designer, used to walk in Air Max
Bitches so lost, need an Apple AirTag
I'm so locked in like a bear trap

Shoulda, coulda, woulda, I don't even wanna hear it (shh)
Talkin' that ridiculousness, Rob Dyrdek
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (bitch, huh)
Shoulda, coulda, woulda, I don't even wanna hear it (shh)
Talkin' that ridiculousness, Rob Dyrdek
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)

(shoulda, coulda, woulda, I don't even wanna hear it, shh)
(talkin' that ridiculousness, Rob Dyrdek)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Rob Dyrdek

Cr1tter (Ich will es nicht mal hören)
Cr1tter (Ich will es nicht mal hören)
Cr1t-Cr1tter (Ich will es nicht mal hören)
(Ich will, ich will es nicht mal hören)

Hätte, könnte, würde, ich will es nicht mal hören (psst)
Redest diesen Unsinn, Rob Dyrdek
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Schlampe, was?)
Hätte, könnte, würde, ich will es nicht mal hören (psst)
Redest diesen Unsinn, Rob Dyrdek
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)

Ich bin schon eine Weile im Geschäft, du bist nicht mal in der Nähe
Du kannst mir gar nichts sagen, ich bin so passend, ich küss' gleich 'nen Spiegel
Redest diesen ganzen Mist, nur um dann umzuschalten, du bist so unaufrichtig
Ich sag's dir nicht zweimal, Schlampe, hör besser zu
Ich würde dich nicht mal hypothetisch ficken
Fischig wie Tilapia, eklig wie Sellerie
Cr1tter.n3t Mafia, hochklassiger Stammbaum
Vivienne Westwood, all meine Accessoires
Mein Uber-Fahrer sagte, ich rieche gut, richtig gut
Rauche dieses Gras, kleine Schlampe, ich fühle mich gut, richtig gut
Laufe Fairfax entlang, werde angestarrt
Ich hab dich auf Insta gesehen, wie du um ein paar Kröten bettelst
Du hast haufenweise Spliss, brauchst 'ne Haarmaske
Laufe in Designerklamotten, früher in Air Max
Schlampen so verloren, brauchen einen Apple AirTag
Ich bin so festgefahren wie eine Bärenfalle

Hätte, könnte, würde, ich will es nicht mal hören (psst)
Redest diesen Unsinn, Rob Dyrdek
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Schlampe, was?)
Hätte, könnte, würde, ich will es nicht mal hören (psst)
Redest diesen Unsinn, Rob Dyrdek
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)

(Hätte, könnte, würde, ich will es nicht mal hören, psst)
(Redest diesen Unsinn, Rob Dyrdek)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)