Paroles et traduction Venz - Nanni & La Dea

Nanni & La Dea

Letteralmente si chiama, ehm, verità
Ma non... non vorrei-ecco, non...
Diciamo che è una situazione strana ragazzi
Capiamo, cioé capiamo... capite
Ma scusate, cosa dovrei fare io?!
Cosa dovrei fare?
Dai, d-ditemi cosa dovrei fare, su

Ho ingaggiato la dea ma le ho mentito
Il tempo di una botta ed io sarò già partito
Ho vinto pure un Oscar e adesso mi sento fico
Ho un Fossa come amico e una rossa al mio domicilio
Sono Nannipieri, piacere streamer
Cucino cibo di qualità per la tua gastrite, si fa pe' ride
Ho viaggiato e visitato mille posti
Mo sto con la schiena bloccata pеr via del cross-fit
Dario, i fatti veri prefеrisco dirteli
Quindi rifiuto l'offerta del Via di Guinceri
Non me ne voglia ma sono anni che sgobbo
Voglio solo fare i soldi senza patire troppo
Ed è bello nemmeno so com'è fatto l'inverno
Resto sperando la topa mi tenga all'estero
Voglio solo esprimere un concetto
Non so cosa fare quindi mi perdo
Tra le strade di Melbourne

I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you drive my car, I hate it when you stare
I hate your big, dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind
I hate you so much it makes me sick - It even makes me rhyme...

Ho conosciuto un tipo, sembra carino
L'italiano classico, ha gli occhi di un pervertito
Mi pare lavori in cucina e m'ispira un casino
Anche con le occhiaie e i tatuaggi da malandrino
Mi ha dato buca domenica scorsa
Mi ero pure fatta bella, vabbé non importa
Spero sia un ragazzo onesto, è quello che conta
Sai che me ne frega se poi c'ha la minchia corta e mi parla
Di quanto sia importante la sincerità
Fa discorsi da uomo colto di qua e di là, lo yin e lo yang
Bello, davvero, attendo un altro lunedì
Per una volta nella vita io voglio illudermi
Prendimi Nanni, montami come all'Ikea
Lasciati andare alle spalle l'angoscia e chi te la crea
Io sono la tua musa, la tua dea
La luna, la molecola, stella di Cassiopea

I hate the way you're always right, I hate it when you lie
I hate it when you make me laugh - Even worse when you make me cry
I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you
Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all

And don't forget I'm...
I'm also just a girl
Standing in front of a boy
Asking him to love her

Nanni & The Goddess

It's literally called, um, truth
But not... I wouldn't want- well, no...
Let's say it's a strange situation, guys
We understand, like, we understand... you understand
But excuse me, what am I supposed to do?!
What should I do?
Come on, t-tell me what I should do, come on

I hired the goddess but I lied to her
The time of a bottle and I'll be gone
I just won an Oscar and now I feel cool
I have Fossa as a friend and a redhead at my house
I'm Nannipieri, nice to meet you, streamer
I cook quality food for your gastritis, it's for laughs
I have travelled and visited a thousand places
Now I'm stuck with a locked back because of cross-fit
Dario, I prefer to tell you the true facts
So I refuse the offer of Via di Guinceri
No offense, but I've been working my ass off for years
I just want to make money without suffering too much
And it's so beautiful, I don't even know what winter is like
I keep hoping the chick will keep me abroad
I just want to express a concept
I don't know what to do, so I get lost
In the streets of Melbourne

I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you drive my car, I hate it when you stare
I hate your big, dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind
I hate you so much it makes me sick - It even makes me rhyme...

I met a guy, he seems nice
The classic Italian, he has the eyes of a pervert
He seems to work in the kitchen and inspires a casino in me
Even with the dark circles and the thug tattoos
He stood me up last Sunday
I even got all dressed up, oh well, it doesn't matter
I hope he's an honest guy, that's what matters
Who cares if he has a small dick and talks to me
About how important sincerity is
He makes speeches like a cultured man about this and that, yin and yang
Handsome, really, I'm waiting for another Monday
For once in my life I want to fool myself
Take me Nanni, ride me like Ikea furniture
Leave the anxiety and whoever creates it behind
I am your muse, your goddess
The moon, the molecule, the star of Cassiopeia

I hate the way you're always right, I hate it when you lie
I hate it when you make me laugh - Even worse when you make me cry
I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you
Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all

And don't forget I'm...
I'm also just a girl
Standing in front of a boy
Asking him to love her