Tipa - Delia Matache feat. Connect-R traduction en anglais

Tipa

Poate sa crezi ca nu observ
Ca mergi in club prea des
Poate vrei sa crezi ca nu observ
Ca nu ai chef de sex
Tzipa, tzipa, tzipa, tzipa
Poate crezi ca ma vrajesti cu shopping
Asta sa crezi tu
Nu ma mai impresionezi nici cu vacanta-n Malibu
Tzipa, tzipa, tzipa, tzipa
Crezi ca iubirea se masoara in lei
Cu ei poti sa iei ce vrei
Poti sa vrei, poti sa iei
Dar nu pe mine
Spui ca nu ma poti vedea sambata-duminica
Te vezi cu altcineva
Si nu cu mine
N-am incredere in tine
Orice-ai face nu e bine
N-am incredere in tine
Nu va fi prima zi
In care m-ai minti
N-are rost sa mai vorbim de noptile cand tu lipsesti
N-are rost sa mai vorbim baby oricum iti spun bye bye
Tzipa, tzipa, tzipa, tzipa
Nu mai sunt fetita pe care o stiai tu mai de mult
Poate nici n-ai observat, de la un timp am mai crescut
Tzipa, tzipa, tzipa, tzipa
Mama vreau sa fac un intro
In fatza ta sunt mic ca Danny de Vito
Stau cu iesiri pana noaptea la biro
N-am nici un lingo, nu jocbingo
N-am timp, n-am ce, n-am cum
Nu inteleg, ma intreb ce vrei sa mai fac
Am stat cap in club in cap, in pat non stop unde vrei sa ma impart?
Nu nu, n-am pe-altcineva
Ma bate Dumnezeu ca muncesc si duminica
Connect-R nu te-ar insela
Sa cantam, Delia!

Tipa

Maybe you think I don't notice
You go to the club too often
Maybe you want to believe I don't notice
That you don't feel like having sex
Tzipa, tzipa, tzipa, tzipa
Maybe you think you can impress me with shopping
You can believe that
You don't impress me anymore even with a vacation in Malibu
Tzipa, tzipa, tzipa, tzipa
You think love is measured in money
With it you can take whatever you want
You can want it, you can take it
But not me
You say you can't see me on Saturday and Sunday
You see someone else
And not me
I don't trust you
Whatever you do is not right
I don't trust you
It won't be the first day
When you lied to me
There's no reason to talk about the nights when you're away
There's no reason to talk baby anyway I tell you bye bye
Tzipa, tzipa, tzipa, tzipa
I'm not the little girl you used to know anymore
Maybe you haven't even noticed, I've grown up a bit lately
Tzipa, tzipa, tzipa, tzipa
Mom I want to do an intro
In front of you I'm small like Danny de Vito
I stay out at night at the office
I don't have any lingo, I don't play bingo
I don't have time, what, how
I don't understand, I wonder what else you want me to do
I've been with my head in the club, in bed all the time, where do you want me to go?
No, no, I don't have anyone else
God strikes me because I work even on Sunday
Connect-R wouldn't cheat on you
Let's sing, Delia!