Текст и перевод песни Jala Brat feat. Buba Corelli - Sporije

Sporije

Ti mi daješ ono što mi fali
Svi bi tvoje tjelo rado opipali
Zbog tebe bi mangupi i mnogi robijali
Zbog tebe su se noćima momci opijali

A ona, ona budi zlo u meni
I, i igrala bi se ljubomore
Naveče me zove da mi kaže kako plače
I da ostanemo drugovi to bolje je za oboje

A mala se zaljubila aaaa
Njen me pogled ubija
Ne mogu da je se nagledam
Izgleda mi ko barbika sa tim silikonskim grudima

A ja u klubu bacam pare
One padaju po tebi
Ti ne moraš da radiš za njih
Samo izgledaj dobro na kameri
Mješa alkohol i koku da zaboravi na bolove
Na bolove, na bolove

U zrak digne duplu votku pa štiklama lomi stolove,
Lomi stolove, mala lomi stolove, lomi stolove

Kad u klubu pare lete ona igra sporije,
Mala igra sporije, ona igra sporije
Kad u klubu pare lete ona igra sporije,
Mala igra sporije, ona igra sporije

Ahaa, noćas gubi se kontrola
Pod velikom dozom, nekog jakog alkohola
Mamurna po stanu hoda polugola,
Na oči jedva gleda dok sjeda u kola
Ona budi zlo u meni,
Igrala bi se ljubomore
Naveče me zove da mi kaže kako plače
I da ostanemo drugovi to bolje je za oboje

A mala se zaljubila aaaa
Njen me pogled ubija
Ne mogu da je se nagledam
Izgleda mi ko barbika sa tim silikonskim grudima

A ja u klubu bacam pare
One padaju po tebi
Ti ne moraš da radiš za njih
Samo izgledaj dobro na kameri
Mješa alkohol i koku da zaboravi na bolove
Na bolove, na bolovee

U zrak digne duplu votku pa štiklama lomi stolove,
Lomi stolove, mala lomi stolove, lomi stolove

Kad u klubu pare lete ona igra sporije,
Mala igra sporije, ona igra sporije
Kad u klubu pare lete ona igra sporije,
Mala igra sporije, ona igra sporije

Slower

You give me what I need
Everybody wants to touch you
Thugs would do time for you
Guys would get drunk at night for you

But she brings out the evil in me
And, and she would play with jealousy
She calls me in the evening to tell me how she cries
And that it's better for both of us to stay friends

But the girl fell in love, aaaa
Her gaze kills me
I can't get enough of her
She looks like a Barbie with those silicone breasts

But I throw money in the club
They fall all over you
You don't have to work for them
Just look good on camera
She mixes alcohol and coke to forget her pain
Her pain, her pain

She throws back a double vodka and breaks tables with her heels,
Breaks tables, girl breaks tables, breaks tables

When money flies in the club, she dances slower,
Girl dances slower, she dances slower
When money flies in the club, she dances slower,
Girl dances slower, she dances slower

Ahaha, control is lost tonight
Under the influence of some strong alcohol
She walks around the apartment half-naked and hungover,
She can barely see straight as she gets in the car
She brings out the evil in me,
She would play with jealousy
She calls me in the evening to tell me how she cries
And that it's better for both of us to stay friends

But the girl fell in love, aaaa
Her gaze kills me
I can't get enough of her
She looks like a Barbie with those silicone breasts

But I throw money in the club
They fall all over you
You don't have to work for them
Just look good on camera
She mixes alcohol and coke to forget her pain
Her pain, her paaiin

She throws back a double vodka and breaks tables with her heels,
Breaks tables, girl breaks tables, breaks tables

When money flies in the club, she dances slower,
Girl dances slower, she dances slower
When money flies in the club, she dances slower,
Girl dances slower, she dances slower