Текст и перевод песни Recycled J feat. Selecta - TRISTE

TRISTE

Triste, como la′ cancione' que en el invierno escribiste
Triste como el beso que me diste
Triste, hace tiempo no hace gracia el chiste
Triste, triste, solo escribo triste
Triste, aunque sea verano solo salen barras tristes
Porque es el dolor el que me viste
Triste es lo que prometistе y no cumpliste
Triste, solo escribo tristе, mmm

Mi marca de clothes quería ser Karl Lagerfeld
Me tocó hasta hacer de mi A&R y manager
Ver poco a mis padres, to′l día viaje' y Ryanair
Es pisar la Luna o quedarte en la cara B
Sacando los puños, you know, Mazinger
Aprender a hostias, uh-uh, karate
No como estos putos críos planchándose mi swag
Son to's copy-pastes, sé que huelen a AliExpress

Por encima de mi cadáver voy a bajarle
Me hice un traje con mis derrotas, pero sin sastre
Antes roto que doblarme, en Texas soy el Ranger
Lo que un día fue inalcanzable ahora es de hueso y carne
Yeah, yeah, si esto es una carrera, acelérale, yeah, yeah
Ponte los tacones, mami, písale, yeah, yeah
Ella no es motera pero ruge bien
Hey, derrama Chardonnay sobre mi Avirex

Pinté blanco sobre negro como un ajedrez
Te conozco bacala′o, por la boca muere el pez
Recuerdo bailar contigo borracho en la Matinée
Quitarte los Calvin Klein que ahora son de Chanel
Aquí es todo escaparates, hazte caso, escápate
Conmigo no hay debate, el empate pa′ mí es perder, sí
Yo estoy jaque mate, tú Leticia Sabater
En Caribe me rulé un bate y lo maté en Carabanchel

Tan triste, como las canciones que en el invierno escribiste
Triste como el beso que me diste
Triste, hace tiempo no hace gracia el chiste
Triste, triste, solo escribo triste
Triste, aunque sea verano solo salen barras tristes
Porque es el dolor el que me viste
Triste es lo que prometiste y no cumpliste
Triste, solo escribo triste, mmm

Se olvidó de mí, me tiró like frisbee
Pichi en Chamberí, bien Madrid, soy puro kinki
Whisky, lipstick, baby, solo kiss me
¿Viste? Viniste y nunca te arrepentiste
Te como como Krispies, te chupo como Cristy
Ella peligrosa y risky, yo Cáncer, tú Piscis
Yo era de los Misfits y tú eras de Limp Bizkit
No quiero verte triste, ni engancharme al alpiste

Chin-chin, tragos al suelo y vasos de brindis
Sin mis tigres no celebro, son mi dream team
Ring, ring, quieren mi culo como el de Britney
Y yo aquí llorando negro sin ser de Green Day
Amor y venganza, la matanza como en Kill Bill
No es clase de danza, mami, yo he pedí'o un striptease
Aún con esta panza me elegiste
Lo tuyo está ya pasa′o, cuélgalo en Vinted

Yo tan triste, como las canciones que en el invierno me escribiste
Triste como el beso que me diste
Triste, hace tiempo no hace gracia el chiste
Triste, triste, solo escribo triste
Triste, aunque sea verano solo salen barras tristes
Porque es el dolor el que me viste
Triste es lo que prometiste y no cumpliste
Triste, solo escribo triste, mmm

SAD

Sad, like the songs that you wrote in the winter
Sad like the kiss you gave me
Sad, the joke hasn't been funny for a long time
Sad, sad, I only write sad
Sad, even though it's summer, only sad bars come out
Because it's the pain that dresses me
Sad is what you promised and didn't keep
Sad, I only write sad, mmm

My clothing brand wanted to be Karl Lagerfeld
I even had to be my own A&R and manager
See my parents little, all day traveling and Ryanair
It's stepping on the Moon or staying on side B
Taking out my fists, you know, Mazinger
Learning by blows, uh-uh, karate
Not like these fucking kids ironing my swag
They're all copy-pastes, I know they smell like AliExpress

Over my dead body, I'm going to lower it
I made a suit with my defeats, but without a tailor
Better broken than to bend over, in Texas I'm the Ranger
What was once unattainable is now flesh and blood
Yeah, yeah, if this is a race, speed it up, yeah, yeah
Put on your heels, baby, step on it, yeah, yeah
She's not a biker but she roars well
Hey, spill Chardonnay on my Avirex

I painted white over black like a chessboard
I know you, cod, the fish dies by the mouth
I remember dancing with you drunk at the Matinée
Taking off your Calvin Klein that are now Chanel
Here it's all fireworks, listen to yourself, escape
There's no debate with me, a draw for me is losing, yes
I'm checkmated, you're Leticia Sabater
In the Caribbean I rolled a bat and killed him in Carabanchel

So sad, like the songs you wrote in the winter
Sad like the kiss you gave me
Sad, the joke hasn't been funny for a long time
Sad, sad, I only write sad
Sad, even though it's summer, only sad bars come out
Because it's the pain that dresses me
Sad is what you promised and didn't keep
Sad, I only write sad, mmm

She forgot about me, threw me like frisbee
Peeing in Chamberí, good Madrid, I'm pure kinki
Whiskey, lipstick, baby, just kiss me
See? You came and you never regretted it
I eat you like Krispies, I suck you like Cristy
She's dangerous and risky, I'm Cancer, you're Pisces
I was from the Misfits and you were from Limp Bizkit
I don't want to see you sad, or get hooked on birdseed

Chin-chin, drinks on the floor and toast glasses
I don't celebrate without my tigers, they're my dream team
Ring, ring, they want my ass like Britney's
And I'm here crying black without being Green Day
Love and revenge, the killing like in Kill Bill
It's not dance class, baby, I ordered a striptease
Even with this belly you chose me
Yours is already past, hang it up on Vinted

I'm so sad, like the songs you wrote me in the winter
Sad like the kiss you gave me
Sad, the joke hasn't been funny for a long time
Sad, sad, I only write sad
Sad, even though it's summer, only sad bars come out
Because it's the pain that dresses me
Sad is what you promised and didn't keep
Sad, I only write sad, mmm