KeBlack - Dolce & Gabbana - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction KeBlack - Dolce & Gabbana




Dolce & Gabbana
Dolce & Gabbana
Aza chérie ya vraie, chérie ya solo-solo
My true darling, my one and only darling
Mère ya palais, mama na bana na nga
Queen of the palace, mother of my children
Balingi to kabwana, to za Dolce na Gabbana
We want to get married, dressed in Dolce and Gabbana
Barack na Michèle Obama, jamais bango ba bosana
Like Barack and Michelle Obama, they never forget each other
Hum, ja-ja ba bosana, to za Dolce na Gabbana
Hmm, they'll never forget, dressed in Dolce and Gabbana
Barack na Michèle Obama, na boyi to kabwana (hum, hum)
Like Barack and Michelle Obama, I want to marry you (hmm, hmm)
Ba nyoka, ba nyoka, ba loba, ba loba
Snakes, snakes, they talk, they talk
Ba yoka, ba yoka, to lingani nga na yo
They hear, they hear, we love each other
Na mboka, na mboka, nga naleli pona yo
In the village, in the village, I cried for you
Na koma avocat ya bolingo pona yo
I became a love lawyer for you
Mère ya palais (ihii) mère ya soin (nani?)
Queen of the palace (ihii) queen of care (who?)
Mère ya mokonzi (loba) mère ya solo (solo), mère ya salongo
Queen of the king (speak) true queen (true), queen of the party
Mère ya tchoukou-tchoukou, mère y'a ihiiii
Queen of tchoukou-tchoukou, queen of ihiiii
Aza chérie ya vraie, chérie ya solo-solo
My true darling, my one and only darling
Mère ya palais, mama na bana na nga
Queen of the palace, mother of my children
Balingi to kabwana, to za Dolce na Gabbana
We want to get married, dressed in Dolce and Gabbana
Barack na Michèle Obama, jamais bango ba bosana
Like Barack and Michelle Obama, they never forget each other
Hum, ja-ja ba bosana, to za Dolce na Gabbana
Hmm, they'll never forget, dressed in Dolce and Gabbana
Barack na Michèle Obama, na boyi to kabwana
Like Barack and Michelle Obama, I want to marry you
Aza chérie ya vraie, chérie ya solo-solo
My true darling, my one and only darling
Mère ya palais, mama na bana na nga
Queen of the palace, mother of my children
Balingi to kabwana, to za Dolce na Gabbana
We want to get married, dressed in Dolce and Gabbana
Barack na Michèle Obama, jamais bango ba bosana
Like Barack and Michelle Obama, they never forget each other
Hum, ja-ja ba bosana, to za Dolce na Gabbana
Hmm, they'll never forget, dressed in Dolce and Gabbana
Barack na Michèle Obama, na boyi to kabwana (eh, eh)
Like Barack and Michelle Obama, I want to marry you (eh, eh)
Boya, boya, boya, bo tala chérie
Come, come, come, look at my darling
Boya, boya, boya, bo tala prétre mère
Come, come, come, look at the priest's mother
Boya, boya, boya, bo tala mama na bana
Come, come, come, look at the mother of my children
Boya, boya, boya, bo tala motema na nga
Come, come, come, look at my heart
Aza chérie ya vraie, chérie ya solo-solo
My true darling, my one and only darling
Mère ya palais, mama na bana na nga
Queen of the palace, mother of my children
Balingi to kabwana, to za Dolce na Gabbana
We want to get married, dressed in Dolce and Gabbana
Barack na Michèle Obama, jamais bango ba bosana
Like Barack and Michelle Obama, they never forget each other
Hum, ja-ja ba bosana, to za Dolce na Gabbana
Hmm, they'll never forget, dressed in Dolce and Gabbana
Barack na Michèle Obama, na boyi to kabwana (eh, eh)
Like Barack and Michelle Obama, I want to marry you (eh, eh)





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