Текст и перевод песни Killa Fonic - Cyberfvcker

Cyberfvcker

Caut piese, caut piese
Caut piese de schimb pentru sentimente (Robot, robot, robot)
Caut piese, caut piese
Caut piese de schimb pentru sentimente (Robot, robot, robot)
Yeah, yeah

Cougar, cum sună
Dar tu ești cea mai bună
Ce corp ai, ce foc ai
Madame m-ai sedat
Sex robot, ce confort?!
Peste tot, pe covor
Sunt cyborg, dar frig tot
Poate că m-am stricat

Relaxează-te
În același timp fii cobra babe
Încoronează-te
Nu mai ești prințesă ești regină babe

Sunt robot, robot
Robot, robot, sex
Robot, robot
Sunt robot, robot
Robot, robot, sex
Robot, robot

Yeah, yeah
Cougar, cum sună
Dar tu ești cea mai bună
Ce corp ai, ce foc ai
Madame m-ai sedat
Sex robot, ce confort?!
Peste tot, pe covor
Sunt cyborg, dar frig tot
Poate că m-am stricat

Caut piese, caut piese
Caut piese de schimb pentru sentimente, yeah
Umblu ca un robot defect dați-mi adrese, yeah
Umblu bagabont după femei, nu fete, yeah
Nu bag rele (Uh), eu sar peste (Yeah)
Eu sar cât mă ține pula în saltele
Sar până dimineața fără scheme
Până sunt palid la față duc zece (Zece, zece)

Sunt robot, robot
Robot, robot, sex
Robot, robot
Sunt robot, robot
Robot, robot, sex
Robot, robot

Cyberfvcker

Seeking pieces, seeking pieces
Seeking replacement parts for feelings (Robot, robot, robot)
Seeking pieces, seeking pieces
Seeking replacement parts for feelings (Robot, robot, robot)
Yeah, yeah

Cougar, how does it sound
But you're the best
What a body you have, what a fire you have
Madame, you've sedated me
Sex robot, what comfort?!
Everywhere, on the carpet
I'm a cyborg, but I'm still cold
Maybe I've broken

Relax
At the same time, be a cobra babe
Be crowned
No longer are you a princess, you're a queen, babe

I'm a robot, robot
Robot, robot, sex
Robot, robot
I'm a robot, robot
Robot, robot, sex
Robot, robot

Yeah, yeah
Cougar, how does it sound
But you're the best
What a body you have, what a fire you have
Madame, you've sedated me
Sex robot, what comfort?!
Everywhere, on the carpet
I'm a cyborg, but I'm still cold
Maybe I've broken

Seeking pieces, seeking pieces
Seeking replacement parts for feelings, yeah
Walking around like a defective robot, give me addresses, yeah
Roaming around like a vagrant after women, not girls, yeah
I don't bag the bad ones (Uh), I skip over them (Yeah)
I jump as far as my dick will take me into mattresses
I jump until morning, without schemes
Until my face turns pale I do ten (Ten, ten)

I'm a robot, robot
Robot, robot, sex
Robot, robot
I'm a robot, robot
Robot, robot, sex
Robot, robot