Текст и перевод песни Giru Mad Fleiva - Vintage III

Vintage III

Girl you know me,
Sabes muy bien como soy,
No te aseguro un gran futuro pero aquí donde estoy,
Prometo darte, amor, no vendo fake love,
No soy un chico de flores, ni de bombones, ni toys
I'm blazing, estoy quemando el quinto, wasted,
Con un licor en mano buscando tu face,
Mi gente en rampas fumando y quemando haze,
Y yo esperando una llamada tuya a las 6,
Ando loco men, buscando en el hood y,
Aromas perversos como la piel de ese booty,
Sonrisa perfecta como en cada foto fuji,
Filmando en la recta nuestra retro video movie
Kiss me like there is not tomorrow,
Combina el style de los noventas con todo,
Tú tienes la llave para rescatar el tesoro,
Le sigo la cuerda hasta encontrar todo el oro,
Y yo solo

She's my number one, es mi marca preferida hey,
Rocking like a young, no nos preocupa la vida,
I remember that, suelo recordar el día en que,
Que me dije MAD, esa mujer va a ser mía
Me tome unos shots, voy con la mirada perdida hey,
Me dijo relax es temprano todavía but,
Shorty im too drunk, me invitó a que yo la siga y,
Me llevo pa' atrás pa' curar esas heridas eh,
No me interesan esas locas,
Prefiero perderme en el contacto de su boca,
Quisiera algo más pero sé que no es su nota,
Va sanando el alma y las cicatrices rotas,se nota que,
Viaja por el mundo en
Nubes voladoras de
Droga fina thc,
We back to the basic's
Olvidemos el ayer,
Pero si recuerdas que,
Por más que esto acabe
Por siempre serás mi crazy, bitch.

Vintage III

Baby, you know me,
You know me very well,
I can't promise you a great future, but here where I am,
I promise to give you love, I don't sell fake love,
I'm not a boy who gives flowers, chocolates, or toys
I'm blazing, I'm burning the fifth, wasted,
With a drink in my hand, looking for your face,
My people on ramps smoking and burning haze,
And I'm waiting for a call from you at 6,
I'm crazy, looking in the hood, and,
Naughty scents like the skin of that booty,
Perfect smile like in every photo Fuji,
Filming our retro video movie on the straightaway
Kiss me like there is no tomorrow,
Combine the style of the nineties with everything,
You have the key to rescue the treasure,
I follow the rope until I find all the gold,
And I alone

She's my number one, she's my favorite brand hey,
Rocking like a young, we don't worry about life,
I remember that, I usually remember the day that,
That I said MAD, that woman will be mine
I took a few shots, I go with a lost look hey,
She said relax, it's still early but,
Shorty, I'm too drunk, she invited me to follow her, and,
She takes me back to heal those wounds hey,
I'm not interested in those crazy girls,
I prefer to get lost in the contact of her mouth,
I would like something more but I know that's not her thing,
She heals the soul and the broken scars, you can tell,
Traveling the world in
Flying clouds of
Fine thc drug,
We back to the basics
Let's forget yesterday,
But if you remember that,
No matter how this ends
You'll always be my crazy, bitch.