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Our 25th Birthday - Hrvatski prijevod - Dave & Central Cee 「Tekst」

Maybe I'm cynical
Maybe you feel it all too
Love is conditional
Love could go missin' on you

by Sanderlei Silveira ® - 05/06/2023 - US X

#sanderlei #lyrics #TikTok


Our 25th Birthday 「Tekst」 - Dave & Central Cee

Maybe I'm cynical
Maybe you feel it all too
Love is conditional
Love could go missin' on you
Maybe I'm cynical
Maybe you feel it all too
Love is conditional
Love could go missin' on you

[Verse 1: Central Cee]
Look
We elevated, we don't have to trap harder
Now my back garden same size as Battersea Park


I ain't puttin' no suit and tie on, I turned down the Met Gala
Mum kicked me out, to be fair, I was beefin' my step father
I put her on first class, would've thought I was Jack Harlow
Look, I was eatin' beans out the tin, now it's avocados
I'm in Cape Town, roof down, playin' Amapiano
Dave got nine in the Sprinter, I'm tryna pack the Viano
I park wherever I want, like fuck a ticket inspector
I'm your typical rapper, fuckin' bitches, my pleasure
Money, hoes and the clothes, I got plenty kicks in my dresser
My akhs still in the trap on the 25th of December
That girl is a hoe, but I won't judge, 'cause I'm a slag as well
Spend a couple bills on Aperol Spritz up in Bagatelle
Put food on the scale and hit the strip if the rappin' fails
I was OT, I was bashin' over brazzers


Think I'm bougie, I ain't pressin' girls in Fashion Nova dresses
Arguin' my ex, goin' back and forth over texts
Baby, I won't lie, if you're mine, I'm over-possesive
Bro, smokin' until the roach, I was stressin'
Collect my tears, you can fill a pool, I'm breaststrokin' it
I started gettin' used to the mice, I just stepped over them
At the BFA, I knew they'd hate the dress code I'm in
Two kilogram chain and it's makin' my neck swole a bit
My youngin got caught with the crack, he's tapped 'cause he swallowed it
Keep the shoes intact, had to give 'em back 'cause I borrowed them
Made it out the hood, I might go enroll to a college
And get a uni degree, just to show my mum that I'm sorry
For all the times she was settin' them rules I never obeyed
New crib come with a chef and a maid


Get hit at a close range, that's if you're over the gate
Retire now, be rich the rest of my days

[Chorus: Kamal.]
Maybe I'm cynical
Maybe you feel it all too
Love is conditional
Love could go missin' on you
Maybe I'm cynical
Maybe you feel it all too
Love is conditional
Love could go missin' on you

[Verse 2: Dave]


Yeah
Elevation, forever patient
I've been on my Seven Nation Army ting, Ferrari with the white stripes
No lullabies inna' my life
This turbulence rock a nigga to sleep in my night flights
My life's like I'm doin' the most
But I still feel like I ain't doin' enough, I don't know who I can trust
If I'm buyin' Chanel bags for these women that I don't like
Then just imagine what I'm doin' for the women I love
Red Cheeks whenever I'm with strippers, that shit just look like a clown face
I tell a nigga cut to the clout chase
Bein' broke, I can feel that, mummy had to squeeze into the flats
Like she was borrowin' some shoes and her heels snapped
I gotta put dollars on pages, no religion in the trap


It's Creed III, feel like I'm Jonathan Majors
Before I got it on stages, I got it in stages
I'm Ivan Toney the way they watchin' my wages
You fat fucker, made five K, it's just me and my black cutter
These chains two kilos, should be workin' with black butter
Festivals, I'm makin' five mill' on a bad summer
My summer's are good, never mind
Women doin' CRB checks on a search engine, I can't catch no breaks
So many ways to die, you think we're goin' off old age?
I ain't goin' off a women addiction
I got body dysmorphia, a figure addiction, uh
Our bread different, don't lie on my name
My tax seven-eight-seven like I'm flyin' a nigga
Don't even worry, I done dropped tears


Took a loss, had to drop tiers, made it all back and hit the top tier
For eight years, Good Mornin' Britain, I had to change peers
Rocky Balboa, different fights and the same stares
Cars like drinks, don't leave them unattended in Mayfair
For times I couldn't cover the train fare
It's Oysters, the Oyster Perpetual, the women incredible
The work's seminal, had to change my number on a low, I'm too accessible
Hah, I could've fucked a flight attendant but she just too professional
Are you a virgin, or you work for them?
A lot of niggas chase clout, but I guess it's what works for them
We're twenty-five, livin' like this was our second life
I see the pressure rise, everybody lookin' to us when it's time to get it right
And we can't even get to write
It's time I get a life, it's time I get a wife


Shot caller, robbed niggas and ended up in hot water
But you take what you can get when it was cold showers, no powers
Had to give myself my own flowers
Sittin' at the top and niggas so sour
You know?
Yeah

[Outro: Kamal.]
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh)


Our 25th Birthday - Hrvatski prijevod - Dave & Central Cee 「Tekst」


Možda sam ciničan
Možda i vi to osjećaš
Ljubav je uvjetna


Ljubav bi mogla propustiti tebe
Možda sam ciničan
Možda i vi to osjećaš
Ljubav je uvjetna
Ljubav bi mogla propustiti tebe

[Stih 1: Središnja CEE]
Izgled
Uzdigli smo, ne moramo se jače hvatati
Sada moj stražnji vrt iste veličine kao i park battersea
Ne stavljam odijelo i ne veže se, odbio sam Met Gala
Mama me izbacila, da budem fer, ja sam golubila svog očuha
Stavio sam je na prvu klasu, pomislio bih da sam Jack Harlow
Gledaj, jeo sam grah od limenke, sada je to avokado


Ja sam u Cape Townu, krov dolje, igram amapiano
Dave je dobio devet u sprinteru, pokušavam pakirati viano
Parkiram gdje god želim, poput jebenog inspektora ulaznica
Ja sam tvoj tipični reper, jebene kučke, zadovoljstvo mi
Novac, motike i odjeća, dobio sam puno udaraca u svoj ormar
Moj AKHS još uvijek u zamci 25. prosinca
Ta je djevojka motika, ali neću suditi, jer i ja sam šljaka
Potrošite nekoliko računa na Aperol Spritz u Bagatelle
Stavite hranu na ljestvicu i udarite u traku ako rappin 'ne uspije
Bio sam ot, bahao sam nad Brazzerima
Mislim da sam Bougie, nisam pritiskao djevojke u modnim novim haljinama
Arguin 'moj bivši, ide naprijed i nazad preko tekstova
Dušo, neću lagati, ako si moj, prenaporno sam
Brate, pušajući do ruža, stresirao sam se


Sakupi moje suze, možeš napuniti bazen, a grudi ga
Počeo sam se naviknuti na miševe, samo sam prešao preko njih
Na BFA sam znao da će mrziti dress code u kojem sam
Lanac s dva kilograma i to mi je malo nagurao vrat
Moj se mlaza uhvatila od pukotine, prisluškivao je jer ga je progutao
Držite cipele netaknute, morao sam ih vratiti jer sam ih posudio
Izdvojio je kapuljaču, mogao bih se upisati na fakultet
I steknite unitu, samo da pokažem svojoj mami da mi je žao
Za sva vremena koja su im se slagala pravila koju nikad nisam poslušala
Novi krevetić dolazi s kuharom i sluškinjom
Udarite u neposrednoj blizini, to je ako ste preko vrata
Povucite se sada, budite bogati ostatak mojih dana

[Zbor: Kamal.]


Možda sam ciničan
Možda i vi to osjećaš
Ljubav je uvjetna
Ljubav bi mogla propustiti tebe
Možda sam ciničan
Možda i vi to osjećaš
Ljubav je uvjetna
Ljubav bi mogla propustiti tebe

[Stih 2: Dave]
Da
Povišenje, zauvijek strpljiv
Bio sam na svojoj vojsci Seven Nation Ting, Ferrari s bijelim prugama
Nema uspavanke inna 'moj život


Ova turbulencija ljulja crngu za spavanje u mojim noćnim letovima
Moj život je kao da radim najviše
Ali i dalje se osjećam kao da ne radim dovoljno, ne znam kome mogu vjerovati
Ako kupujem Chanel torbe za ove žene koje mi se ne sviđaju
Onda samo zamislite što radim za žene koje volim
Crveni obrazi kad god sam sa striptizetama, to sranje izgledaju kao lice klauna
Kažem crnja
Slomio se, osjećam da se mama morala ugurati u stanove
Kao da je posuđivala neke cipele, a njezine potpetice puknule
Moram staviti dolare na stranice, bez religije u zamku
To je Creed III, osjećam se kao da sam Jonathan Majors
Prije nego što sam ga dobio na pozornicama, dobio sam ga u pozornicama
Ja sam Ivan Toney onako kako gledaju moje plaće
Ti debeo jebeni, napravio pet k, to sam samo ja i moj crni rezač


Ovi lanci dva kilograma, trebali bi raditi s crnim maslacem
Festivali, ja sam na lošem ljetu.
Moje ljeto je dobro, nema veze
Žene rade CRB provjerava na tražilici, ne mogu uhvatiti pauze
Toliko načina da umremo, mislite da idemo iz starosti?
Ne idem od ovisnosti o ženama
Imam dismorfiju tijela, ovisnost o figuri, uh
Naš kruh drugačiji, ne laži na moje ime
Moj porez sedam-osam-sedam kao da letim crnja
Ne brinite se, završio sam srušene suze
Uzeo je gubitak, morao ispustiti slojeve, sve se vratio i udario u gornji sloj
Osam godina, dobro jutro Britanije, morao sam promijeniti vršnjake
Rocky Balboa, različite borbe i iste poglede
Automobili poput pića, ne ostavljajte ih bez nadzora u Mayfairu


Za vrijeme nisam mogao pokriti cijenu vlaka
To su ostrige, ostrige trajne, žene nevjerojatne
SIMANJE RADA, morao sam promijeniti moj broj na niskom, previše sam dostupan
Hah, mogao bih jebati sudionicu leta, ali ona je jednostavno previše profesionalna
Jeste li djevica ili radite za njih?
Puno crnjaca juri, ali pretpostavljam da je to ono što im djeluje
Imamo dvadeset i pet godina, livin 'poput ovoga bio je naš drugi život
Vidim porast pritiska, svi nam gledaju kad je vrijeme da to ispravimo
A ne možemo ni pisati
Vrijeme je da dobijem život, vrijeme je da dobijem ženu
Pucao je, opljačkan crnjama i završio u vrućoj vodi
Ali uzimate ono što možete dobiti kad su bili hladni tuševi, bez moći
Morao sam sebi dati svoje cvijeće
Sjedi na vrhu i crnja tako kiselo


Znaš?
Da

[Outro: Kamal.]
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (ooh-ooh-ooh)



Lyrics by Sanderlei

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