Текст и перевод песни Dame feat. Kali - Naoko

Naoko

More čo si vyštrnganý ako stromček vianočný
Ukáž mi tie klúče od mesta
Ty piča zámočnik tváriš sa jak veľký šéf
A chodíš srávať na nočník
Tvoja robota je dojebávať ludí na nočních
Kdo si ty nula, ty hovno
Povedz ten lubni
Čo došla sem s dojmom
Že, s tebou to vyhrala lebo si
Kukala profil jak dávaš to s formou, ale
Ty si na poschodí dolnom
Šimpanz nemôžem nikdy byť Kongom
Len jebe ti na hlavu vtedy ked dojde
Ten pátok a odbije polnoc
Sledujem tú story
Pozor fakt big boss
On je fakt big boss
Kurva fakt big boss
Ale ja ho poznám osobne a fakt nič moc
On je fakt nič moc, kurva fakt nič moc
Všetky tie tváre za úsmevom je nárek
Stále sa to deje určite aj teraz práve
V pláne je byť pán
Veď kár hned za to zplánie
Veď návod je žit naoko
Lóve, kurvy, fet iba naoko
Láska, vzťahy, sex iba naoko
Póza, forma je iba naoko
Málokto na foto má to zlato fakt né len naoko
Lóve, kurvy, fet iba naoko
Láska, vzťahy, sex iba naoko
Póza, forma je iba naoko
Málokto na foto má to zlato fakt né len naoko
Neviem čomu veriť, čo je fake, čo je real
Ja žijem tak jak vidíš nehrám nič nejdem film
Nepotrebujem tie fejkové views ani sa nefotím sám
Vtedy keď spím
Najradšej mám rozjebané džíny
Ne fejkové veci aliexpress z Číny
Môj štýl je byť real ne naoko jak brýle
Každý aj tak ví že to jak tam píšeš
Je všetko len príbeh jak na live-streame
Tvrdíš, že žiješ si sen preto žiješ v kríze
Nechápem aký má význam vymýšlať si príbehy
A kupovať si čísla ono nikto nevidí jak žiješ a kde bývaš
Instagram je ojeb v skutočnosti
Ledvá dýcháš!
Fejkové vzťahy bez lásky (Prázdny)
Hlavná vec je byt krásny (Párik)
Spolubývajúci jak známy (Som trápny)
Hovorí zo mňa len závisť (ej)
Žiť len na oko je fakt shit (No lock)
Na vonok High Society ale side bitch
Čajky chcú byť ako Kardashianky
No bez hanby fajčia čabajky na hajzly
Všetky tie tváre za úsmevom je nárek
Stále sa to deje určite aj teraz práve
V pláne je byť pán
Veď kár hned za to zplánie
Veď návod je žit naoko
Love, kurvy, fet iba naoko
Láska, vzťahy, sex iba naoko
Póza, forma je iba naoko
Málo kto na foto má to zlato fakt né len naoko
Love, kurvy, fet iba naoko
Láska, vzťahy, sex iba naoko
Póza, forma je iba naoko
Málo kto na foto má to zlato fakt né len naoko

Naoko (Just for Show)

You're all strung up like a Christmas tree
Show me those keys to the city
You bitch locksmith, acting like a big boss
And you go to piss in a potty
Your job is to fuck people up on night shifts
Who are you, zero, you shit
Tell that chick
Who came here with the impression
That she won the lottery with you because
She saw your profile, how you're showing off, but
You're on the lower floor
A chimp can never be a Kong
It only fucks with your head when
That Friday comes and midnight strikes
I'm watching that story
Look out, the big boss
He's really a big boss
Damn, a real big boss
But I know him personally and he's really nothing special
He's really nothing special, damn, really nothing special
All those faces behind the smiles are cries
It's still happening, probably right now
The plan is to be a sir
The car will get towed for it
The manual is to live for show
Money, bitches, drugs, just for show
Love, relationships, sex, just for show
Pose, form is just for show
Few people in photos have that gold, not just for show
Money, bitches, drugs, just for show
Love, relationships, sex, just for show
Pose, form is just for show
Few people in photos have that gold, not just for show
I don't know what to believe, what's fake, what's real
I live the way you see me, I'm not playing anything, I'm not in a movie
I don't need those fake views, and I don't take pictures of myself
When I'm sleeping
I like ripped jeans the most
Not fake Aliexpress stuff from China
My style is to be real, not for show like glasses
Everyone knows that what you write there
It's all just a story like on a live stream
You claim you're living the dream, that's why you're living in crisis
I don't understand the point of making up stories
And buying numbers, nobody sees how you live and where you live
Instagram is a scam in reality
You're barely breathing!
Fake relationships without love (Empty)
The main thing is to be beautiful (Couple)
Roommates like acquaintances (I'm pathetic)
Only envy speaks from me (hey)
Living just for show is really shit (No lock)
On the outside High Society but a side bitch
Gulls want to be like Kardashians
But shamelessly smoke cigarettes in the toilets
All those faces behind the smiles are cries
It's still happening, probably right now
The plan is to be a sir
The car will get towed for it
The manual is to live for show
Money, bitches, drugs, just for show
Love, relationships, sex, just for show
Pose, form is just for show
Few people in photos have that gold, not just for show
Money, bitches, drugs, just for show
Love, relationships, sex, just for show
Pose, form is just for show
Few people in photos have that gold, not just for show