Paroles et traduction Johnson - Bag Lukkede Døre

Bag Lukkede Døre

For mig er hun en åben bog, ligger læser kropsprog
Jeg hendes bedste ven, fuckbuddy og hendes psykolog
Hun gider ikke sin kæreste mere, siger hun vil meget hellere være her (yeah)
Bag lukkede døre tager jeg mig så godt af hende,
Har hende op ad væggen mens vi begge ryger pinden
Bag lukkede døre tager jeg mig så godt af hende
Lander hun i min seng kommer hun aldrig hjem
Prøver at få hende ud af døren men hun gider ikke at gå
Forklarer hende at jeg har en anden bitch der kommer klokken 2
Det tænder hende bare, det ku være så rart hvis hun måtte slik en pige
Mens hun blev kneppet af Marc
Jeg ved hende den anden chick er klar nok
Men inden hun kommer synes jeg lige vi to skal varme op, starte op
Sætter farten op, hun gir snart op, jeg på den som jeg har drukket 10 kopper nede fra starbucks
Klokken 14 står der 2 piger nede ved porten
Hun tog en veninde med og spørger om det iorden
Et par blunts senere er vi alle basket, i badet og blive vasket og skakmat og takashi
For mig er hun en åben bog, ligger læser kropssprog
Jeg er hendes bedste ven, fuckbuddy og hendes psykolog
Hun gider sin kæreste mere, siger, hun vil meget hellere være her (yeah)
Bag lukkede døre tager jeg mig så godt af hende
Har hende op ad væggen mens vi begge ryger pinden
Bag lukkede døre tager jeg mig så godt af hende
Lander hun i min seng kommer hun aldrig hjem
Prøver få dem ud af døren men de gider ikke at skride
Selvom jeg forklarer dem at jeg har en studietid
De lader mig vide at de kan blive og gøre rent fra gårsdagens lag
Vask tøj, handle ind og bage en kage
Stryge mit lagen, hente noget Mary Jane og tørre støvet af,
Fix min vandhane, skift mit tag og ordne bilaen,
Lad dem gå amok jeg smutter mens de ik
Ind i elevatoren ned til kælderen hopper i min truck
Et par minutter før jeg ankommer føler jeg, der noget galt
Ka ik sæt fingeren på det, så jeg skynder mig
Parkerer, åbner døren jeg kan stadigvæk ik husk det
Indtil jeg ser alle de bitches jeg har glemt i studiet
For mig er hun en åben bog, ligger læser kropssprog
Jeg er hendes bedste ven, fuckbuddy og hendes psykolog
Hun gider ikke sin kæreste mere, siger, hun vil meget hellere være her (yeah)
Bag lukkede døre tager jeg mig så godt af hende
Har hende op ad væggen mens vi begger ryger pinden
Bag lukkede døre tager jeg mig så godt af hende
Lander hun i min seng kommer hun aldrig hjem
Bag lukkede døre tager jeg mig så godt af hende
Har hende op ad væggen mens vi begge ryger pinden
Bag lukkede døre tager jeg mig så godt af hende
Lander hun i min seng kommer hun aldrig hjem

Behind Closed Doors

For me she is an open book, lies reading body language
I her best friend fuckbuddy and her psychologist
She doesn't bother her boyfriend anymore, says she'd much rather be here (yeah)
Behind closed doors I take such good care of her,
Have her up the wall while we both smoke the stick
Behind closed doors I take such good care of her
If she lands in my bed, she'll never come home
Trying to get her out the door but she doesn't want to go
Explaining to her that I have another bitch coming at 2 o'clock
It just turns her on, it could be so nice if she had to lick a girl
While she was fucked by Marc
I know her the other chick is ready enough
But before she comes I think just the two of us should warm up, start up
Picking up speed, she soon gives up, I on it like I've been drinking 10 cups down from starbucks
At 14 o'clock there are 2 girls standing down at the gate
She brought a friend and asked about it.
A few blunts later we are all basket, in the bath and being washed and checkmate and takashi
For me she is an open book, lies reading body language
I am her best friend, fuckbuddy and her psychologist
She bothers her boyfriend more, says she'd much rather be here (yeah)
Behind closed doors I take such good care of her
Have her up the wall while we both smoke the stick
Behind closed doors I take such good care of her
If she lands in my bed, she'll never come home
Trying to get them out the door but they don't want to leave
Although I explain to them that I have a study time
They let me know that they can stay and clean from yesterday's layers
Wash clothes, shop and bake a cake
Iron my sheet, pick up some Mary Jane and wipe off the dust,
Fix my faucet, change my roof and fix the Bila,
Let them go crazy I'll leave while they're gone
Into the elevator down to the basement jumping in my truck
A few minutes before I arrive I feel something is wrong
Ka ik put your finger on it, so I hurry
Parking, opening the door I still can't remember it
Until I see all the bitches I forgot in the studio
For me she is an open book, lies reading body language
I am her best friend, fuckbuddy and her psychologist
She doesn't bother her boyfriend anymore, says she'd much rather be here (yeah)
Behind closed doors I take such good care of her
Have her up the wall while we both smoke the stick
Behind closed doors I take such good care of her
If she lands in my bed, she'll never come home
Behind closed doors I take such good care of her
Have her up the wall while we both smoke the stick
Behind closed doors I take such good care of her
If she lands in my bed, she'll never come home