Текст и перевод песни The Boy - Hoje Tem Baile

Hoje Tem Baile

Bitch, sauce, yeah, só pente de 30 (Pow, pow, pow, pow!)
Quando cê me vê, os moleque tá com a bala (Pow, pow!)
Bitch, calma, yeah, não vai dar um pio (Bitch, nah!)
Bitch, calma, yeah, não vai dar um pio (Nah, nah)

Hoje nós tem baile (Yeah) e ela quer dar pra mim (pra mim)
Fala de ser minha bih' (Bih!) ¿Qué te pasa, mami? (Ham!)
Vem cá me ver, bebê (Vem), chama a Vivi, Lele
Manda subir, descer (Desce), manda subir, descer (Yeah)

Hoje tô mó triste (Huh), cansei de ser assim (Oh, yeah)
Como que vou falir (Nah) se tudo que faço é hit?
Bitch no trap, huh, quer colar só por causa do swag (Swag)
Bitch no trap, huh, sei que nunca viu ninguém tão flex (FLEX)

Lek passou, huh, Lachef nunca tira do meu som
Noite de show, huh, fogo no skunk, que o clima tá bom
Manda em mim (Yeah, huh), The Boy quero feat (Quero feat)
Só rolê de ski (Ski), The Boy quero feat (Ayy)

Uh, jogo na tua cara (Yah), chupa que nem bala (Uh! Yah)
Cara de safada e nós nunca para (Nah)
Fazendo essa bih' ficar rosa (Yeah, rosa, rosa)
Gastei em designer, tô de Gosha (Gosha!)
Fanta na minha Sprite, fica rosa (Ow, wait)
Fico meio zen, tô na bala (Pow, pow!)

Bitch, sauce, yeah, só pente de 30 (Pow, pow, pow, pow!)
Quando cê me vê, os moleque tá com a bala (Pow, pow!)
Bitch, calma, yeah, não vai dar um pio (Bitch, nah!)
Bitch, calma, yeah, não vai dar um pio (Nah, nah)

Today We Have a Dance

Bitch, sauce, yeah, just 30 round magazine (Pow, pow, pow, pow!)
When you see me, the guys got the bullets (Pow, pow!)
Bitch, calm down, yeah, don't make a peep (Bitch, nah!)
Bitch, calm down, yeah, don't make a peep (Nah, nah)

Today we have a dance (Yeah) and she wants to give it to me (to me)
She talks about being my bih' (Bih!) ¿Qué te pasa, mami? (Ham!)
Come see me, baby (Come on), call Vivi, Lele
Tell them to come up, go down (Get down), tell them to come up, go down (Yeah)

Today I'm very sad (Huh), I'm tired of being like this (Oh, yeah)
How could I go broke (Nah) if everything I do is a hit?
Bitch at the trap, huh, you just want to hang out because of the swag (Swag)
Bitch at the trap, huh, I know you've never seen anyone so flex (FLEX)

Lek passed by, huh, Lachef never takes my music off
On concert night, huh, fire on the skunk, the atmosphere is good
Tell me (Yeah, huh), The Boy wants a feat (I want a feat)
Just ski roll (Ski), The Boy wants a feat (Ayy)

Uh, I throw it at your face (Yah), suck like a bullet (Uh! Yah)
Naughty face and we never stop (Nah)
Making that bih' turn pink (Yeah, pink, pink)
I spent on designer, I'm wearing Gosha (Gosha!)
Fanta in my Sprite, it turns pink (Ow, wait)
I get zen, I'm on the bullet (Pow, pow!)

Bitch, sauce, yeah, just 30 round magazine (Pow, pow, pow, pow!)
When you see me, the guys got the bullets (Pow, pow!)
Bitch, calm down, yeah, don't make a peep (Bitch, nah!)
Bitch, calm down, yeah, don't make a peep (Nah, nah)