Paroles et traduction In Vivo - Kylie

Kylie

A ona bi, ona bi, zivot kao Kylie,
U vili sa bazenom da se probudi,
A wannabe, bi, bi, Kylie, Kylie,
Hermes Birkin umesto moje ljubavi.

Znamo se dobro mi iz kraja,
Nema ko se nije lozio na nju,
Uvek je bila ko iz Raja,
Mala, sredjena nocu, sredjena danju.

Teriyaki, boja njenog tena,
San je svakog, mladog biznismena,
Nocu luta, zove je Vienna,
Pola problem, pola zena.

Bela jahta, belo ispod nosa,
Kaci story pijana sa Mikonosa,
Gasira se mala da je Kylie,
Kad popije, kad izvuce po par lajni.

A ona bi, ona bi, zivot kao Kylie,
U vili sa bazenom da se probudi,
A wannabe, bi, bi, Kylie, Kylie,
Hermes Birkin umesto moje ljubavi.

Vreme na Rolexu bas istom
Brzinom tece,
Znaces to kada prve bore suza opece.
Da ljubav vredi malo vise
Od lila papira,
I da je najteze kad srce,
Ti bankrotira.

Dal ikoga si volela
Dal ikoga si volela

A ona zivi brzo i volan od Porschea mnogo dobro ide sa novim noktima,
A ukus krem brulea,
U skupom restoranu se mnogo dobro topi u njenim ustima.
Samo L, samo V,
Samo najbolje na svetu sve u Gucci kvalitetu je za nju,
Samo da je sve delux,
Sugar daddy da je vodi malo soping malo tu po krevetu.

Kylie

And she would, she would, life as Kylie,
Wake up in a villa with a pool,
A wannabe, yeah, yeah, Kylie, Kylie,
Hermes Birkin instead of my love.

We know each other well from the neighborhood,
There's no one who hasn't tried it on her,
She's always been like something out of Paradise,
Little girl, sorted out at night, sorted out in the daytime.

Teriyaki, the color of her skin,
The dream of every young businessman,
Wandering at night, she calls herself Vienna,
Halfway to becoming a woman.

White yacht, white under her nose,
Plenty of drunk stories from Mykonos,
The little girl goes by the name Kylie,
When she drinks, when she snorts a few lines.

And she would, she would, life as Kylie,
Wake up in a villa with a pool,
A wannabe, yeah, yeah, Kylie, Kylie,
Hermes Birkin instead of my love.

Time on the Rolex is just the same
Speed at which it flows,
You'll know it when the first wrinkles burn your tears.
If love is worth a little more
Than purple paper,
And that it's the hardest when the heart,
Bankrupts you.

Have you ever loved someone?
Have you ever loved someone?

But she lives fast and the Porsche steering wheel goes very well with new nails,
And the taste of crème brûlée,
In an expensive restaurant, melts very well in her mouth.
Only L, only V,
Only the best in the world, everything in Gucci quality is for her,
As long as everything is deluxe,
Sugar daddy to take her shopping a little bit, a little bit in bed.