Paroles et traduction Diyar Pala - Üfle De Püfle

Üfle De Püfle

Hacı baba ne bu hava, paran var ama
Bize de mi bu numara, yemem bir daha
Al gülüm ver gülüm ile geçer günün
O zavallı görüşünün hakkıdır sürünüşün
İnternetin fenomeni, zaman ayır ara beni
Elindeki telefonun ciğerinden kaliteli
Olmadı lan hiç, alayınız ayrı trip
Hepiniz bi şekilsiniz, alamadım elektrik
Üfle de püfle trip atma, trip atma
Üfle de püfle patlama ip atla
Üfle de püfle trip atma, trip atma
Paran mı bitti seni gidi mada faka
Üfle de püfle trip atma, trip atma
Üfle de püfle patlama ip atla
Üfle de püfle trip atma, trip atma
Zoruna mı gitti seni gidi mada faka
Baka, baka, bak, bak
Sana kıyamam, düğün ne zaman?
O tipin on bin bakımına var madam
Fotoda şeklin tamam gibi, tam editin dibi
Yine de abaza kitlene yetmedi
Photoshop'un kralı da yaratamaz yeni bir son
Karakterin ortada ve kurtaramaz aplikasyon
Önümde farklı bir yol, üflerim yine bi ton
Götü başı oynayan kaşarlara beni bi sor
Hikayenin ana fikri kaliteden ödün verme
Biz o şekil ilerlesek paraların sonu gelmez
Doymadım lan hiç özgün olup üretmekten
Ben bana yeterim de, bıkmadınız özenmekten
Üfle de püfle trip atma, trip atma
Üfle de püfle patlama ip atla
Üfle de püfle trip atma, trip atma
Paran mı bitti seni gidi mada faka
Üfle de püfle trip atma, trip atma
Üfle de püfle patlama ip atla
Üfle de püfle trip atma, trip atma
Zoruna mı gitti seni gidi mada faka
Seni gidi mada faka
Seni gidi mada faka
Zoruna mı gitti seni gidi mada faka
Bow chicka, bow chicka yeah, yeah, yeah
Pompala, pompala

Blow and Puff

Baby daddy, what's up with this attitude? You've got money, but
Are you trying to play games with us? I'm not falling for it anymore
Passing the time with "take my rose, give me your rose"
Your pitiful views deserve the crawling you're doing
Internet sensation, give me a call when you're free
The phone in your hand is better quality than your soul
It's not working, all of you are so pretentious
You're all the same, I'm not feeling the vibe
Blow and puff, don't throw a tantrum, don't throw a tantrum
Blow and puff, burst and jump rope
Blow and puff, don't throw a tantrum, don't throw a tantrum
Did you run out of money, you wannabe fashionista?
Blow and puff, don't throw a tantrum, don't throw a tantrum
Blow and puff, burst and jump rope
Blow and puff, don't throw a tantrum, don't throw a tantrum
Did it hurt your feelings, you wannabe fashionista?
Look, look, look, look
I can't stand you, when's the wedding?
That face of yours must cost ten thousand dollars to maintain, madam
Your pictures look decent, but they're heavily edited
Still, you're not enough for the horny crowd
Even the king of Photoshop can't create a new ending
Your character is plain to see, and apps can't save you
I'm taking a different path, I'll blow and puff some more
Ask the sluts bouncing their butts and heads about me
The moral of the story: don't sacrifice quality
If we kept going like that, our money would run dry
I'm hungry for originality and creation
I'm enough for myself, stop being so jealous
Blow and puff, don't throw a tantrum, don't throw a tantrum
Blow and puff, burst and jump rope
Blow and puff, don't throw a tantrum, don't throw a tantrum
Did you run out of money, you wannabe fashionista?
Blow and puff, don't throw a tantrum, don't throw a tantrum
Blow and puff, burst and jump rope
Blow and puff, don't throw a tantrum, don't throw a tantrum
Did it hurt your feelings, you wannabe fashionista?
You wannabe fashionista
You wannabe fashionista
Did it hurt your feelings, you wannabe fashionista?
Bow chicka, bow chicka yeah, yeah, yeah
Pump it, pump it