Текст и перевод песни Eric Kwok - Number Nive / 打者愛也

Number Nive / 打者愛也

通宵 排到門口
就似要放榜 公佈你男友 限額多麼的罕有
即使 排到第九
若我也上榜 榜尾也就夠 從不介意落後

被愛得不夠 被疼得不夠
但冠軍恐怕 卻恨不到這份自由
被抱得不夠 被吻得不夠
但我不必 太內疚
約會過某某 共你一手交一手

平日無事 我有我食漢堡飽
平日無事 你有你練金鐘罩
平日無事 你我見面就嗌交
鬥氣定花槍 太混淆
平日無事 我有我讀電腦科
平日無事 你有你唸經修課
平日無事 你見我面就發火
唔知嬲邊鬼個

不想 越叫越走 若你有我心飛個吻就夠
十指都不必緊扣
喜歡 排到第九
若怕冷怕黑 需要個男友 由一至八待侯

被愛得不夠 被疼得不夠
但冠軍恐怕 卻恨不到這份自由
被抱得不夠 被吻得不夠
但我不必 太內疚
約會過某某 共你一手交一手

情願你話 抱抱我 就放我走
情願你話 愛愛我 就很足夠
如若你話 最愛我 亦怕接受
怕以後 不准再夜遊
情願你話 吻吻我 就放我走
情願你話 算愛我 但僅僅夠
情願對落 有數百萬個對手
我亦勉強 是入流
今天相戀不夠 做對親一點的好友
位置可搶攻 可死守 佔據有利地頭
假使一天玩夠 讓我靜靜交出所有
做你哈巴狗 俾俾手 攀上最後九級補救

想Honey起勢折磨我 想Honey搣我個鼻哥
想Honey只會對住我先會咁肉緊想打我
想Honey呢世折磨我 啲公仔膠布我預左
打開啱手勢 無第個
呢世以後 只准打我

平日無事 我有我食漢堡飽
平日無事 你有你練金鐘罩
平日無事 你我見面就嗌交
鬥氣定花槍 太混淆
平日無事 我有我讀電腦科
平日無事 你有你唸經修課
平日無事 你見我面就發火
唔知嬲邊鬼個

平日無事 我有我食漢堡飽
平日無事 你見我面就發火

Number Nive / Number Nive

All night long, waiting in line
Like an announcement of college admissions, your boyfriend’s number is so rare and precious,
Even if I wait until ninth
As long as I can make it to the list, the last place is enough, I never mind falling behind.

Not loved enough, not spoiled enough
But the one who reaches the top might not be as free as this
Not hugged enough, not kissed enough
But I don’t feel too guilty
I had dinner with someone else, we held hands and walked

On weekdays when you’re not with me, I have my own hamburger
On weekdays when I’m not with you, you have your own iron body
On weekdays when we’re together, we always quarrel
Are we fighting or flirting? It’s too chaotic
On weekdays when you’re not with me, I study computers
On weekdays when I’m not with you, you chant sutras and attend classes
On weekdays when we’re together, you lose your temper with me
I don’t know who you’re angry with

I don’t want to call more and more, if you have my love, a flying kiss is enough
No need for our fingers to intertwine
I prefer to wait until ninth
If you only need someone to keep you warm and safe, from one to eight are waiting for you

Not loved enough, not spoiled enough
But the one who reaches the top might not be as free as this
Not hugged enough, not kissed enough
But I don’t feel too guilty
I had dinner with someone else, we held hands and walked

Honey, I’d rather you say, hug me and let me go
Honey, I’d rather you say, loving me is enough
If you say you love me the most, I’m afraid I can’t accept
I’m afraid you won’t allow me to go out late anymore
Honey, I’d rather you say, kiss me and let me go
Honey, I’d rather you say, you only love me a little
I’m fine if there are millions of others who love you more
I’m barely qualified
Today, our love is not enough, let’s just be good friends
We can fight for this position, or we can defend it and occupy the most favorable position
If one day I’m tired of playing, let me quietly surrender everything
I’ll be your lapdog, and you can hit me and scold me, and I’ll climb up to the last ninth level to make up for it

I want my honey to torture me and pinch my nose
I want my honey to be so possessive that he hits me
I want my honey to torture me my whole life, and I have prepared tapes and bandages
I’m the only one who knows how to use it
From now on, only you can hit me

On weekdays when you’re not with me, I have my own hamburger
On weekdays when I’m not with you, you have your own iron body
On weekdays when we’re together, we always quarrel
Are we fighting or flirting? It’s too chaotic
On weekdays when you’re not with me, I study computers
On weekdays when I’m not with you, you chant sutras and attend classes
On weekdays when we’re together, you lose your temper with me
I don’t know who you’re angry with

On weekdays when you’re not with me, I have my own hamburger
On weekdays when I’m not with you, you lose your temper with me