Текст и перевод песни Wongrey - Mood swing

Mood swing

Oh no no no dneska na to baby vážne nemám chuť
Oh-o-oh netvár sa že ty nemôžeš zabudnúť
Oh no no no dneska na to baby vážne nemám mood
Keď bude reč o nás nečakaj že chcem ti zodvihnúť

Prechádzam sa mestom a som all alone
Možno to je karanténou (Ou-ou-woah-ou)
V telefóne nahrávky a na nich moje flows
Všetky bary v meste ako tvoje srdce closed
Mám modd swings a cooled gin pol litra už blúznim
Svoj merch a double chain na jeanoch cool kid
V Iphone správy s klamstvami ma ľúbiš
Mesiac si offline s funkciou nerušiť

Oh no no no dneska na to baby vážne nemám chuť
Oh-o-oh netvár sa že ty nemôžeš zabudnúť
Oh no no no dneska na to baby vážne nemám mood
Keď bude reč o nás nečakaj že chcem ti zodvihnúť

O trochu viac jak som čakal na to jak sa zachováš
O trochu menej jak som čakal to že dneska zavoláš
A na tvoj hlas som asi tisíc krát už namotal
Možno preto takin' shots jak keby že mám samopal
Mám reciepts na xannies a v sebe pár tequil
PTSD z toho že som ti veril
Som opitý rozbitý smutný a bledý
Čakám kým zavoláš povedz mi kedy

Oh no no no dneska na to baby vážne nemám chuť
Oh-o-oh netvár sa že ty nemôžeš zabudnúť
Oh no no no dneska na to baby vážne nemám mood
Keď bude reč o nás nečakaj že chcem ti zodvihnúť
Oh no no no dneska na to baby vážne nemám chuť
Oh-o-oh netvár sa že ty nemôžeš zabudnúť
Oh no no no dneska na to baby vážne nemám mood
Keď bude reč o nás nečakaj že chcem ti zodvihnúť

Mood swing

Baby, I have no desire for you today
Oh, stop pretending that you can't forget me
Baby, I'm not in the mood for you today
Don't expect me to pick up the phone when we talk about us

Walking through the city, I'm all alone
Maybe it's because of the quarantine (Ou-ou-woah-ou)
My phone's full of recordings of my flows
Every bar in the city is closed, just like your heart
I have mood swings and drank half a liter of chilled gin
I'm a cool kid with my merch and double chain on my jeans
I get messages on my iPhone with lies that you love me
You've been offline with the "Do Not Disturb" feature on for a month

Baby, I have no desire for you today
Oh, stop pretending that you can't forget me
Baby, I'm not in the mood for you today
Don't expect me to pick up the phone when we talk about us

A little more than expected, I waited to see how you'd behave
A little less than I expected, you didn't call today
I've probably dialed your number a thousand times
That's why I'm taking shots as if I had an automatic weapon
I have prescriptions for Xanax and a few tequilas in me
PTSD from believing you
I'm drunk, broken, sad, and pale
I'm waiting for you to call, tell me when

Baby, I have no desire for you today
Oh, stop pretending that you can't forget me
Baby, I'm not in the mood for you today
Don't expect me to pick up the phone when we talk about us
Baby, I have no desire for you today
Oh, stop pretending that you can't forget me
Baby, I'm not in the mood for you today
Don't expect me to pick up the phone when we talk about us