Paroles et traduction Cvija - O mama

O mama

A moj život je BG, i kad si tužan tad se peva
Ovde vozi se BMW, u džepu svako soma eura
Svaki dan, a meni samo ti si sreća
I dok je tako para puna veća

Mala, ja nisam onaj o kom ti si sanjala
Ja nisam princ sa belog konja, malena
Al' ja sam princ u petsto konja
AMG i bela koža, moje srce želi tvoje odma'

Rodi mi sina, kralja kokaina, mami
O mama, o mama, je-je-je
Španija, divljina - živim život k'o sa filma, mami
O mama, o mama, je-je-je

Rodi mi sina kralja kokaina mami
O mama, o mama, je-je-je
Španija, divljina - živim život kô sa filma, mami
O mama, o mama, je-je-je

O mama, o mama, je-je-je
O mama, o mama, je-je-je

Galama, galama, sirena i zanos
Dok zove me mama, jer tuga je slana
Zlatni lanac, ta bela bandana
Zove Panama, 'ajde kreni s nama

Mala, ja nisam onaj o kom ti si sanjala
Ja nisam princ sa belog konja, malena
Al' ja sam princ u petsto konja
AMG i bela koža, moje srce želi tvoje odma'

Rodi mi sina, kralja kokaina, mami
O mama, o mama, je-je-je
Španija, divljina - živim život k'o sa filma, mami
O mama, o mama, je-je-je

Rodi mi sina kralja kokaina mami
O mama, o mama, je-je-je
Španija, divljina - živim život k'o sa filma, mami
O mama, o mama, je-je-je

O mama, o mama, je-je-je
O mama, o mama, je-je-je
O mama, o mama, je-je-je
O mama, o mama, je-je-je

O mama

Ah, my life is a rollercoaster, and when you're sad, we sing
Here, we drive BMWs, and our pockets are full of Euros
Every day, you alone are my happiness
And while we're at it, the money keeps growing

Baby, I'm not the one you've always dreamed of
I'm not a prince on a white horse, darling
But I'm a prince in a five-hundred-horsepower car
AMG and white leather, my heart desires you right away

Give birth to my son, the king of cocaine, mommy
Oh mom, oh mom, yeah-yeah-yeah
Spain, the wild - I live my life like a movie, mommy
Oh mom, oh mom, yeah-yeah-yeah

Give birth to my son, the king of cocaine, mommy
Oh mom, oh mom, yeah-yeah-yeah
Spain, the wild - I live my life like a movie, mommy
Oh mom, oh mom, yeah-yeah-yeah

Oh mom, oh mom, yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh mom, oh mom, yeah-yeah-yeah

The hustle, the hustle, the siren's call and the thrill
While mom calls out to me, because sadness is salty
Golden chain, that white bandana
Panama's calling, come on and join us

Baby, I'm not the one you've always dreamed of
I'm not a prince on a white horse, darling
But I'm a prince in a five-hundred-horsepower car
AMG and white leather, my heart desires you right away

Give birth to my son, the king of cocaine, mommy
Oh mom, oh mom, yeah-yeah-yeah
Spain, the wild - I live my life like a movie, mommy
Oh mom, oh mom, yeah-yeah-yeah

Give birth to my son, the king of cocaine, mommy
Oh mom, oh mom, yeah-yeah-yeah
Spain, the wild - I live my life like a movie, mommy
Oh mom, oh mom, yeah-yeah-yeah

Oh mom, oh mom, yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh mom, oh mom, yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh mom, oh mom, yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh mom, oh mom, yeah-yeah-yeah