Текст и перевод песни Joe Rocca feat. Brown & Cape Tula - Pain Killer

Pain Killer

Elle voulait que j′pull up chez elle juste pour chill out
Elle voulait qu'on soit all in, après in and out
Elle, elle savait c′qu'elle voulait, elle voulait everything (yeah)
Viens, m'a t′rouler un L, my baby, j′t'un gentlemen (yeah)
Elle voulait s′lever tôt et m'rider all night
Elle voulait partir maintenant et encore le faire
On a des choses à s′faire avant qu'on s′ciao bye
Elle pense j'suis l'meilleur au lit et l′meilleur on mic (yeah)

Elle m′a dit: j'ai besoin d′toi, t'es mon pain killer
Pourtant avec moi elle veut pop pleins d′pillules
Elle veut juste toujours retrouver les mêmes feelings
À l'infini
Et à l′infini
Pop it and she geeking comme une intello (pop it)
Texte-moi, baby j'ai encore le même numéro
J'ai changé mais j′ai encore le même numéro
Dis pas ça à ton boyfriend, ça get sentimental (mhhh)

Yeah
Elle voulait hop dans l′whip depuis que j'y ai dit d′pull up (pull up)
I've been up, working all night avec mon boy Tula (shout out)
Elle voulait fuck around, elle dirait pas ça, mais damn... (hey)
Elle a mis 0.1 d′molly dans ma sauza
Elle a mis quelques cuillerées dans mon soda
Baby, my baby, ma lady, my baby, mais wait...

(Cape Tula)
I put binoculars on, spotting thotty from a mile away
Down for a nocturnal song, keep on going 'til the light of day
Keep on going ′til she shakin'
She won't ever have to fake it
Good shit got her faded
She can′t spell what she takin′ (yeah)
Poppin up shit, that got me woke by the moonlight
Sip Actavis, green leaves got 'em grown right
Want diamonds and get frostbite
Cause we know a shawty love ice
Cause we know a shawty love dough (yeah)
Pretty mothafuck′ with good clothes
Imma put the molly in her drink
Fendi on her, she don't give a damn
Try to fuck and I won′t even blink
She listens to me like a summer jam
Fuck a square, I got my circle
Fuck a Sprite, I got my purple
Fuck a square, I got my circle

Elle m'a dit: j′ai besoin d'toi, t'es mon pain killer
Pourtant avec moi elle veut pop pleins d′pillules
Elle veut juste toujours retrouver les mêmes feelings
À l′infini
Et à l'infini
Pop it and she geekin′ comme une intello
Texte-moi, baby j'ai encore le même numéro
J′ai changé mais j'ai encore le même numéro
Dis pas ça à ton boyfriend, ça get sentimental (mmhm)

Poppin′, poppin'

Pain Killer

She wanted me to pull up to her place just to chill out
She wanted us to be all in, then in and out
She, she knew what she wanted, she wanted everything (yeah)
Come on, roll me an L, my baby, I'm a gentleman (yeah)
She wanted to get up early and ride me all night
She wanted to leave now and do it again
We have things to do before we say goodbye
She thinks I'm the best in bed and the best on the mic (yeah)

She told me: I need you, you're my pain killer
Yet with me she wants to pop lots of pills
She just always wants to find the same feelings
To infinity
And beyond
Pop it and she's geeking like a nerd (pop it)
Text me, baby, I still have the same number
I've changed but I still have the same number
Don't tell your boyfriend, it gets sentimental (mhhh)

Yeah
She wanted to hop in the whip since I told her to pull up (pull up)
I've been up, working all night with my boy Tula (shout out)
She wanted to fuck around, she wouldn't say that, but damn... (hey)
She put 0.1 of molly in my Sauza
She put a few spoonfuls in my soda
Baby, my baby, my lady, my baby, but wait...

(Cape Tula)
I put binoculars on, spotting thotty from a mile away
Down for a nocturnal song, keep on going 'til the light of day
Keep on going 'til she shakin'
She won't ever have to fake it
Good shit got her faded
She can't spell what she takin' (yeah)
Poppin up shit, that got me woke by the moonlight
Sip Actavis, green leaves got 'em grown right
Want diamonds and get frostbite
Cause we know a shawty love ice
Cause we know a shawty love dough (yeah)
Pretty mothafuck' with good clothes
Imma put the molly in her drink
Fendi on her, she don't give a damn
Try to fuck and I won't even blink
She listens to me like a summer jam
Fuck a square, I got my circle
Fuck a Sprite, I got my purple
Fuck a square, I got my circle

She told me: I need you, you're my pain killer
Yet with me she wants to pop lots of pills
She just always wants to find the same feelings
To infinity
And beyond
Pop it and she's geeking like a nerd
Text me, baby, I still have the same number
I've changed but I still have the same number
Don't tell your boyfriend, it gets sentimental (mmhm)

Poppin', poppin'