Vic Mensa — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Liquor Locker
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Paroles
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Thought you was coming over
Wake up Late night calls
Feelin' slightly faded
Free alcohol at the club
That shit’s overrated
Call up Liquor Locker (brrt brrt!)
Bring me apple vodka
Shawty yeah, yeah, yeah
You know that I could do you proper
Pour you a drink, would you please
Stop fussin' with your Samsung?
I call your bluff, why you playing?
I ain’t that nigga to play games on No no no no, I could do you proper, proper
I could do you proper, proper
I love your conversation, usually
I’m not the long talker, but this…
Liquor liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me talkin' talkin'
Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too much
Got me textin', callin' it’s 2:30 in the morning
Tryna wake you up, wake you up Where you at? Where you at?
I might put a Uber on you, I might have to pull up on you
Pick you up, fuck you up, give you some of this
Liquor liquor from the Liquor Locker
Have ya have ya have ya talking way too much, way too much, way too much whoa
Don’t listen to Kiara
She be talkin' crazy
She say I’m a savage, man
That bitch just be hatin'
I just think you’re worth it, oh Please don’t take it personal
But by the way you talk, I know that I could do you proper
Pour you a drink, is it me, or is one of us romantic?
Don’t be so stiff, move your hips
I ain’t that nigga 'til you’re dancin'
I hope you know I can do you proper, proper
Like I was a doctor, doctor
This is an emergency, hurry up Call the Liquor Locker, pour up the…
Liquor liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me talkin' talkin'
Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too much
Got me textin', callin' it’s 2:30 in the morning
Tryna wake you up, wake you up Where you at? Where you at?
I might put a Uber on you, I might have to pull up on you
Pick you up, fuck you up, give you some of this
Liquor from the Liquor Locker
Have ya have ya have ya you talkin'
Way too much, way too much, way too much
Drink bombay 'til we all fucked up I was drinkin' Bombay, 'till I had to throw up I was boolin' with a baddie from the Bay Area
Couldn’t make it up the stairs, had to get carried up, aye
Way too much adderall, I can’t sleep now
Kush got my eyes low, can’t see now
Orange Tesla got me on ten right now
If I get her naked, Imma sin right now
Can I hit it proper
Fuck you real proper
Have you screaming papa, yeah
Touch all on your body
Feel all on your body
Fuck all on your body, yeah
Too many drinks and all these drugs
Way too much, way too much, way too much
So, please, get off your Samsung
And let’s do this while your man’s gone
Baby, yeah
Liquor liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me talkin' talkin'
Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too much
Got me textin', callin' it’s 2:30 in the morning
Tryna wake you up, wake you up, where you at, where you at I might put a Uber on you, I might have to pull up on you
Pick you up, fuck you up, give you some of this
Liquor from the Liquor Locker
Have ya have ya have ya talking way too much, way too much, way too much whoa
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Traduction des paroles
Trop, beaucoup trop, beaucoup trop
Boire bombay "jusqu'à ce que nous avons tous merdé je buvais Bombay," jusqu'à ce que je devais vomir, Je boolin " avec un méchant de la région de la baie
Je n'ai pas pu monter les escaliers, j'ai dû me faire porter, Oui
Beaucoup trop d'adderall, Je ne peux pas dormir maintenant
Kush a les yeux bas, Je ne peux pas voir maintenant
Orange Tesla m'a sur dix maintenant
Si je la déshabille, Imma sin maintenant
Je peux le frapper correctement
Allez vous faire foutre réel propre
Avez-vous crier papa, ouais
Touchez tout sur votre corps
Sentez tout sur votre corps
Baise tout sur ton corps, ouais
Trop de boissons et toutes ces drogues
Trop, beaucoup trop, beaucoup trop
Alors, s'il vous plaît, descendez de votre Samsung
Et faisons ça pendant que ton homme est parti
Bébé, ouais
Liqueur liqueur liqueur liqueur, liqueur m'a talkin'talkin'
Trop, trop, trop, trop
M'a textin', callin' il est 2 h 30 du matin
Tryna vous réveiller, de vous réveiller, où que vous soyez, où que vous soyez je pourrais mettre un Uber sur vous, je pourrais avoir à tirer vers le haut sur vous
Viens te chercher, va te faire foutre, donne-moi ça
Liqueur du casier à liqueurs
Ont te faut te faut ay parle trop, beaucoup trop, beaucoup trop waouh
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