Текст и перевод песни Ison & Fille - Allt hon vill ha

Allt hon vill ha

Nanananana
Hon glider med sin liga
Vart hon än må dyka upp blirr vibbar positiva
Stannar alldrig länge hon drar vidare med sina
Alla dörrar öppnar när hon drar på sina smilband
E så fucking fin fan
Jagar efter kärlek
Alla shouno kämpar för att vara hennes närhet
Gäri hon är tvärhet
Möttes i city, hon ba sho, spela kort, hon ba log, ja ba dog inombords
Catchade min dötid trodde det var love
Men jag var djupt ner i nån dum skit vara bara en liten munsbit
Hon ba lilla Fille de ä jag inte du
Vill ba ha lite kul, leva livet life is good
Allt hon vill ha e en annan shouno
Hon gittar imorgon men allt hon vill ha e en annan kärlek
Allt hon vill ha e en annan shouno
Hon gittar imorgon men allt hon vill ha e en annan kärlek
Söker kärlek sugen på lite lycka
Hon gör som hon vill finns ingenting o tycka
Sätter dig på moln med 1-2 kyssa
Men lyssna när morgonkvisten kommer fotstegen rör sig tysta
De räcker inte hon drar väcker inte
C'lastvie ses vi igen händer inte
Hon e carl lewis komma ikapp henne e otroligt när vi are loosers
Men hon känns bra som löning

I Want You

Nanananana
I'm playing with my team
Wherever I show up, the atmosphere gets excited
I never stay long, I move on with my teammates
All doors open when I flash my smile
I'm so fucking beautiful, my dear
I'm looking for love
All the boys are fighting to be near me
I'm so tough
We met in the city, she said, "Let's play cards." She smiled, and I died inside
I caught my breath, I thought it was love
But I was deep in some stupid shit, I was just a little snack
She said, "Little Fille, it's not me, it's you
I just want to have some fun, life is good
All she wants is another boy
She's leaving tomorrow, but all she wants is another love
All she wants is another boy
She's leaving tomorrow, but all she wants is another love
I'm looking for love, I'm in the mood for some happiness
She does what she wants, there's nothing to think about
She puts you on cloud nine with one or two kisses
But listen, when the morning comes, her footsteps move quietly
It's not enough, she's gone, don't wake her up
Goodbye, we'll see each other again, it won't happen
She's Carl Lewis, catching up to her is impossible when we're losers
But she feels good like a paycheck