Текст и перевод песни Tranda - Fashion

Fashion

Fata mea e fashion
Super, super fashion
To ce vede și visează
Este numai fashion
Moda, moda, moda
Despre asta este vorba
Milan, Paris sau Londra
Zic sex appeal
Și aici ma refer la fete cu stil
Zic stai puțin
Nu forța blugii dacă nu-ți vin
Pentru fete slim
Ceva fin, gen McQueen
Arată-mi ce nu știu
Fă-mă să vreau, să tot revin

Vegetariană de fel
Colanţii Gucci nu pică la fel
Breton beton, ochelarii sunt treaba
Poate Cazal sau Balenciaga
Toate fufele vor F TV
Şi tratament de Saint-Tropez
Fata mea, ce şifonier ai
Hai să-ţi zic ce nu ştiai
Hainele vin bine, nu ştiu câte firme
Dar îţi stă mai bine...
Când nu le ai pe tine

Fata mea e fashion
Super-super fashion
Tot ce vede şi visează este numai fashion
Moda, moda, moda, despre asta este vorba
Milan, Paris sau Londra...

Zic stil si clasă
Fata mea, în club, mai pică sub masă
Zic ce urmează
Încă o linie şi pe urmă dansează
Pentru mine e clar, face tot ce-i necesar
Fiind că tot ce ne leagă, de fapt, nu costă niciun ban

Independentă de fel
Se dă cu mine în loc de Chanel
Zice de Kenzo, de Mango şi Prada
Ca şi cum de asta-i pasă lui Tranda
Louboutin şi Dsquared2
Cinci perechi de Jimmy Choo
Fata mea, ce şifonier ai
Hai să-ţi zic ce nu ştiai
Hainele vin bine, nu ştiu câte firme
Dar îţi stă mai bine...
Când nu le ai pe tine
Fata mea e fashion
Super-super fashion
Tot ce vede şi visează este numai fashion
Moda, moda, moda, despre asta este vorba
Milan, Paris sau Londra...

Hainele vin bine, nu ştiu câte firme
Dar îţi stă mai bine...
Când nu le ai pe tine

Fata mea e fashion
Super-super fashion
Tot ce vede şi visează este numai fashion
Moda, moda, moda, despre asta este vorba
Milan, Paris sau Londra...

Fashion

My girl is fashion
Super, super fashion
Anything she sees and dreams
Is only fashion
Fashion, fashion, fashion
That's what it's all about
Milan, Paris or London
They say sex appeal
And here I'm talking about girls with style
I say hold on
Don't force the jeans if they don't fit you
For slim girls
Something fine, like McQueen
Show me what I don't know
Make me want to come back for more

Vegetarian by nature
Gucci tights don't fall the same way
Bangs on point, glasses are the thing
Maybe Cazal or Balenciaga
All the girls want F TV
And Saint-Tropez treatment
Girl, what a wardrobe you have
Let me tell you what you didn't know
The clothes fit well, I don't know how many brands
But you look better...
When you don't have 'em on

My girl is fashion
Super-super fashion
Everything she sees and dreams is only fashion
Fashion, fashion, fashion, that's what it's all about
Milan, Paris or London...

I say style and class
My girl, in the club, she falls under the table
I say what's next
Another line and then she dances
It's clear to me, she'll do whatever it takes
Because all that connects us, in fact, doesn't cost a dime

Independent by nature
She gets high on me instead of Chanel
She talks about Kenzo, Mango and Prada
As if Tranda cares about that
Louboutin and Dsquared2
Five pairs of Jimmy Choo
Girl, what a wardrobe you have
Let me tell you what you didn't know
The clothes fit well, I don't know how many brands
But you look better...
When you don't have 'em on
My girl is fashion
Super-super fashion
Everything she sees and dreams is only fashion
Fashion, fashion, fashion, that's what it's all about
Milan, Paris or London...

The clothes fit well, I don't know how many brands
But you look better...
When you don't have 'em on

My girl is fashion
Super-super fashion
Everything she sees and dreams is only fashion
Fashion, fashion, fashion, that's what it's all about
Milan, Paris or London...