Partyisntover/Campfire/Bimmer
Tyler Okonma
Um, I said, the party isn't over
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
So fucking take a chance with me
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
But I don't have no rhythm
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
Like me, yeah, like me
Um, I said, the party isn't over
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
So fucking take a chance with me
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
But I don't have no rhythm
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
Like me, yeah, like me
Yeah, um
All I needed was a stick, grab the marshmallows
Mother fuckers getting lynched and burned
I earned it, my flog gnaw badge is looking good
On this brand new jacket
The donuts on the flag waving over the cabin
Now grab them graham crackers and pass them over here
Hurry, quickly I need a piece of Hersheys
Darker than the corners of the bushes we be lurking
I centered the mellow over the graham
Heated it too long now it's melting over my hand
Fuck it, I'll bite it, I burnt it, but I liked it
Camping with my niggas, its so fucking exciting
We're making smores by the campfire
Camp flog gnaw, golf wang summer
Sat by the fire, do witness gentle
Transformation cease to be mindless
Create your sweetness
You remind me of my Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
You remind me of my Bimmer
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
So let me start it up and smash
Pop some tame impala, your man got a lame impala
And I'm sharing slurpees and you ain't even begin to swallow
You're fucking nuts, green top we coupled up
Run my fingers through em as you wax and buff my muffler
Cause I fingered you, you think the fucking ring is coming up?
Maybe, I don't know, I think you're chill
Riding on my pegs, and my back against your legs
And a seat belt is needed if I get between 'em, yeah
You remind me of my Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
You remind me of my Bimmer
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
So let me start it up and smash
Mmmm, it'll get dark outside soon (ride for it)
Where the streetlights sing (ride for it)
(Ride for it)
You ain't gotta lie to kick it girl its cool
We moving slow
You remind me of my Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
You remind me of my Bimmer, smash
You remind me of my Bimmer
Um, I said, the party isn't over
Um, eu disse, a festa não acabou
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
Ainda podemos dançar, mas eu não tenho ritmo
So fucking take a chance with me
Então, porra, arrisque-se comigo
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
A festa não acabou, ainda podemos dançar, garota
But I don't have no rhythm
Mas eu não tenho ritmo
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
Então, porra, arrisque-se com um cara
Like me, yeah, like me
Como eu, sim, como eu
Um, I said, the party isn't over
Um, eu disse, a festa não acabou
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
Ainda podemos dançar, mas eu não tenho ritmo
So fucking take a chance with me
Então, porra, arrisque-se comigo
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
A festa não acabou, ainda podemos dançar, garota
But I don't have no rhythm
Mas eu não tenho ritmo
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
Então, porra, arrisque-se com um cara
Like me, yeah, like me
Como eu, sim, como eu
Yeah, um
Sim, um
All I needed was a stick, grab the marshmallows
Tudo que eu precisava era de um graveto, pegue os marshmallows
Mother fuckers getting lynched and burned
Filhos da puta sendo linchados e queimados
I earned it, my flog gnaw badge is looking good
Eu mereci, minha insígnia de flog gnaw está ótima
On this brand new jacket
Nesta jaqueta novinha
The donuts on the flag waving over the cabin
As rosquinhas na bandeira acenando sobre a cabana
Now grab them graham crackers and pass them over here
Agora pegue essas bolachas e passe-as para cá
Hurry, quickly I need a piece of Hersheys
Rápido, depressa, eu preciso de um pedaço de Hersheys
Darker than the corners of the bushes we be lurking
Mais escuro que os cantos dos arbustos onde ficamos à espreita
I centered the mellow over the graham
Eu centralizei o marshmallow sobre a bolacha
Heated it too long now it's melting over my hand
Aqueci por muito tempo agora está derretendo sobre minha mão
Fuck it, I'll bite it, I burnt it, but I liked it
Foda-se, eu vou morder, eu queimei, mas eu gostei
Camping with my niggas, its so fucking exciting
Acampando com meus amigos, é tão excitante
We're making smores by the campfire
Estamos fazendo smores à beira da fogueira
Camp flog gnaw, golf wang summer
Camp flog gnaw, verão do golf wang
Sat by the fire, do witness gentle
Sentado à beira do fogo, testemunhe gentilmente
Transformation cease to be mindless
Transformação cessa para ser inconsciente
Create your sweetness
Crie sua doçura
You remind me of my Bimmer
Você me lembra meu Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Muito espaço no porta-malas, o dois lugares perfeito
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Você tem muita energia, estou tentando acompanhar
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Mas não tem muitas milhas no seu medidor
You remind me of my Bimmer
Você me lembra meu Bimmer
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
Vejo sua ignição, garota estou tentando ligar
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
E suas luzes de cabeça estão apagadas, estou tentando vê-las
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Mas não tem muitas milhas no seu medidor
So let me start it up and smash
Então deixe-me ligar e acelerar
Pop some tame impala, your man got a lame impala
Coloque um pouco de tame impala, seu homem tem um impala manco
And I'm sharing slurpees and you ain't even begin to swallow
E eu estou compartilhando slurpees e você nem começou a engolir
You're fucking nuts, green top we coupled up
Você é louca, tampa verde nós juntamos
Run my fingers through em as you wax and buff my muffler
Passo meus dedos por eles enquanto você encera e poli meu silenciador
Cause I fingered you, you think the fucking ring is coming up?
Porque eu te dedilhei, você acha que o anel está subindo?
Maybe, I don't know, I think you're chill
Talvez, eu não sei, acho que você é legal
Riding on my pegs, and my back against your legs
Andando nas minhas pedaleiras, e minhas costas contra suas pernas
And a seat belt is needed if I get between 'em, yeah
E um cinto de segurança é necessário se eu ficar entre eles, sim
You remind me of my Bimmer
Você me lembra meu Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Muito espaço no porta-malas, o dois lugares perfeito
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Você tem muita energia, estou tentando acompanhar
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Mas não tem muitas milhas no seu medidor
You remind me of my Bimmer
Você me lembra meu Bimmer
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
Vejo sua ignição, garota estou tentando ligar
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
E suas luzes de cabeça estão apagadas, estou tentando vê-las
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Mas não tem muitas milhas no seu medidor
So let me start it up and smash
Então deixe-me ligar e acelerar
Mmmm, it'll get dark outside soon (ride for it)
Mmmm, vai escurecer lá fora em breve (corra por isso)
Where the streetlights sing (ride for it)
Onde as luzes da rua cantam (corra por isso)
(Ride for it)
(Corra por isso)
You ain't gotta lie to kick it girl its cool
Você não precisa mentir para chutar garota, é legal
We moving slow
Estamos nos movendo devagar
You remind me of my Bimmer
Você me lembra meu Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Muito espaço no porta-malas, o dois lugares perfeito
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Você tem muita energia, estou tentando acompanhar
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Mas não tem muitas milhas no seu medidor
You remind me of my Bimmer, smash
Você me lembra meu Bimmer, acelere
You remind me of my Bimmer
Você me lembra meu Bimmer
Um, I said, the party isn't over
Um, dije, la fiesta no ha terminado
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
Todavía podemos bailar, pero no tengo ritmo
So fucking take a chance with me
Así que joder, arriésgate conmigo
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
La fiesta no ha terminado, todavía podemos bailar chica
But I don't have no rhythm
Pero no tengo ritmo
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
Así que joder, arriésgate con un negro
Like me, yeah, like me
Como yo, sí, como yo
Um, I said, the party isn't over
Um, dije, la fiesta no ha terminado
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
Todavía podemos bailar, pero no tengo ritmo
So fucking take a chance with me
Así que joder, arriésgate conmigo
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
La fiesta no ha terminado, todavía podemos bailar chica
But I don't have no rhythm
Pero no tengo ritmo
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
Así que joder, arriésgate con un negro
Like me, yeah, like me
Como yo, sí, como yo
Yeah, um
Sí, um
All I needed was a stick, grab the marshmallows
Todo lo que necesitaba era un palo, agarra los malvaviscos
Mother fuckers getting lynched and burned
Hijos de puta siendo linchados y quemados
I earned it, my flog gnaw badge is looking good
Lo gané, mi insignia de flog gnaw se ve bien
On this brand new jacket
En esta chaqueta nueva
The donuts on the flag waving over the cabin
Las donas en la bandera ondeando sobre la cabaña
Now grab them graham crackers and pass them over here
Ahora agarra esas galletas graham y pásamelas aquí
Hurry, quickly I need a piece of Hersheys
Rápido, rápido necesito un pedazo de Hersheys
Darker than the corners of the bushes we be lurking
Más oscuro que las esquinas de los arbustos donde nos escondemos
I centered the mellow over the graham
Centré el malvavisco sobre la graham
Heated it too long now it's melting over my hand
Lo calenté demasiado tiempo ahora se está derritiendo sobre mi mano
Fuck it, I'll bite it, I burnt it, but I liked it
Joder, lo morderé, lo quemé, pero me gustó
Camping with my niggas, its so fucking exciting
Acampando con mis negros, es tan jodidamente emocionante
We're making smores by the campfire
Estamos haciendo smores junto a la fogata
Camp flog gnaw, golf wang summer
Campamento flog gnaw, verano de golf wang
Sat by the fire, do witness gentle
Sentado junto al fuego, presencia suave
Transformation cease to be mindless
La transformación cesa de ser inconsciente
Create your sweetness
Crea tu dulzura
You remind me of my Bimmer
Me recuerdas a mi Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Mucho espacio en el maletero, el dos plazas perfecto
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Tienes mucho impulso, estoy tratando de seguirte
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Pero no hay muchas millas en tu medidor
You remind me of my Bimmer
Me recuerdas a mi Bimmer
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
Veo tu encendido, nena estoy tratando de arrancarte
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
Y tus luces delanteras están apagadas, estoy tratando de verlas
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Pero no hay muchas millas en tu medidor
So let me start it up and smash
Así que déjame arrancarlo y pisarle
Pop some tame impala, your man got a lame impala
Pon algo de tame impala, tu hombre tiene un impala cojo
And I'm sharing slurpees and you ain't even begin to swallow
Y estoy compartiendo slurpees y ni siquiera has empezado a tragar
You're fucking nuts, green top we coupled up
Estás jodidamente loca, tapa verde nos emparejamos
Run my fingers through em as you wax and buff my muffler
Paso mis dedos por ellos mientras enceras y pulo mi silenciador
Cause I fingered you, you think the fucking ring is coming up?
¿Porque te toqué, crees que el anillo de compromiso está en camino?
Maybe, I don't know, I think you're chill
Quizás, no lo sé, creo que estás bien
Riding on my pegs, and my back against your legs
Montando en mis estribos, y mi espalda contra tus piernas
And a seat belt is needed if I get between 'em, yeah
Y se necesita un cinturón de seguridad si me meto entre ellas, sí
You remind me of my Bimmer
Me recuerdas a mi Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Mucho espacio en el maletero, el dos plazas perfecto
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Tienes mucho impulso, estoy tratando de seguirte
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Pero no hay muchas millas en tu medidor
You remind me of my Bimmer
Me recuerdas a mi Bimmer
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
Veo tu encendido, nena estoy tratando de arrancarte
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
Y tus luces delanteras están apagadas, estoy tratando de verlas
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Pero no hay muchas millas en tu medidor
So let me start it up and smash
Así que déjame arrancarlo y pisarle
Mmmm, it'll get dark outside soon (ride for it)
Mmmm, pronto oscurecerá afuera (conduce por ello)
Where the streetlights sing (ride for it)
Donde las luces de la calle cantan (conduce por ello)
(Ride for it)
(Conduce por ello)
You ain't gotta lie to kick it girl its cool
No tienes que mentir para quedar bien chica, está bien
We moving slow
Nos movemos despacio
You remind me of my Bimmer
Me recuerdas a mi Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Mucho espacio en el maletero, el dos plazas perfecto
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Tienes mucho impulso, estoy tratando de seguirte
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Pero no hay muchas millas en tu medidor
You remind me of my Bimmer, smash
Me recuerdas a mi Bimmer, pisarle
You remind me of my Bimmer
Me recuerdas a mi Bimmer
Um, I said, the party isn't over
Euh, j'ai dit, la fête n'est pas finie
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
On peut encore danser, mais je n'ai pas de rythme
So fucking take a chance with me
Alors putain, prends une chance avec moi
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
La fête n'est pas finie, on peut encore danser fille
But I don't have no rhythm
Mais je n'ai pas de rythme
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
Alors putain, prends une chance avec un mec
Like me, yeah, like me
Comme moi, ouais, comme moi
Um, I said, the party isn't over
Euh, j'ai dit, la fête n'est pas finie
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
On peut encore danser, mais je n'ai pas de rythme
So fucking take a chance with me
Alors putain, prends une chance avec moi
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
La fête n'est pas finie, on peut encore danser fille
But I don't have no rhythm
Mais je n'ai pas de rythme
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
Alors putain, prends une chance avec un mec
Like me, yeah, like me
Comme moi, ouais, comme moi
Yeah, um
Ouais, euh
All I needed was a stick, grab the marshmallows
Tout ce dont j'avais besoin était un bâton, attrape les guimauves
Mother fuckers getting lynched and burned
Les enculés se font lyncher et brûler
I earned it, my flog gnaw badge is looking good
Je l'ai mérité, mon badge flog gnaw a l'air bien
On this brand new jacket
Sur cette toute nouvelle veste
The donuts on the flag waving over the cabin
Les donuts sur le drapeau flottant au-dessus de la cabane
Now grab them graham crackers and pass them over here
Maintenant attrape ces biscuits Graham et passe-les ici
Hurry, quickly I need a piece of Hersheys
Dépêche-toi, vite j'ai besoin d'un morceau de Hersheys
Darker than the corners of the bushes we be lurking
Plus sombre que les coins des buissons où nous nous cachons
I centered the mellow over the graham
J'ai centré la guimauve sur le Graham
Heated it too long now it's melting over my hand
Je l'ai chauffé trop longtemps maintenant il fond sur ma main
Fuck it, I'll bite it, I burnt it, but I liked it
Merde, je vais le mordre, je l'ai brûlé, mais je l'ai aimé
Camping with my niggas, its so fucking exciting
Camper avec mes potes, c'est tellement excitant
We're making smores by the campfire
On fait des smores au feu de camp
Camp flog gnaw, golf wang summer
Camp flog gnaw, golf wang summer
Sat by the fire, do witness gentle
Assis près du feu, témoins doux
Transformation cease to be mindless
La transformation cesse d'être inconsciente
Create your sweetness
Crée ta douceur
You remind me of my Bimmer
Tu me rappelles ma Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Beaucoup d'espace dans le coffre, le deux places parfait
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Tu as beaucoup d'entrain, j'essaie de suivre
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Mais il n'y a pas beaucoup de kilomètres à ton compteur
You remind me of my Bimmer
Tu me rappelles ma Bimmer
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
Je vois ton allumage, baby girl j'essaie de démarrer
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
Et tes phares sont éteints, j'essaie de les voir
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Mais il n'y a pas beaucoup de kilomètres à ton compteur
So let me start it up and smash
Alors laisse-moi la démarrer et écraser
Pop some tame impala, your man got a lame impala
Mets un peu de tame impala, ton mec a une impala boiteuse
And I'm sharing slurpees and you ain't even begin to swallow
Et je partage des slurpees et tu n'as même pas commencé à avaler
You're fucking nuts, green top we coupled up
Tu es folle, haut vert nous sommes ensemble
Run my fingers through em as you wax and buff my muffler
Je passe mes doigts dedans pendant que tu cires et lustres mon silencieux
Cause I fingered you, you think the fucking ring is coming up?
Parce que je t'ai doigtée, tu penses que la bague va sortir ?
Maybe, I don't know, I think you're chill
Peut-être, je ne sais pas, je te trouve cool
Riding on my pegs, and my back against your legs
Roulant sur mes pegs, et mon dos contre tes jambes
And a seat belt is needed if I get between 'em, yeah
Et une ceinture de sécurité est nécessaire si je m'insère entre elles, ouais
You remind me of my Bimmer
Tu me rappelles ma Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Beaucoup d'espace dans le coffre, le deux places parfait
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Tu as beaucoup d'entrain, j'essaie de suivre
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Mais il n'y a pas beaucoup de kilomètres à ton compteur
You remind me of my Bimmer
Tu me rappelles ma Bimmer
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
Je vois ton allumage, baby girl j'essaie de démarrer
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
Et tes phares sont éteints, j'essaie de les voir
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Mais il n'y a pas beaucoup de kilomètres à ton compteur
So let me start it up and smash
Alors laisse-moi la démarrer et écraser
Mmmm, it'll get dark outside soon (ride for it)
Mmmm, il va bientôt faire nuit dehors (roule pour ça)
Where the streetlights sing (ride for it)
Où les lampadaires chantent (roule pour ça)
(Ride for it)
(Roule pour ça)
You ain't gotta lie to kick it girl its cool
Tu n'as pas besoin de mentir pour te la jouer cool
We moving slow
On avance lentement
You remind me of my Bimmer
Tu me rappelles ma Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Beaucoup d'espace dans le coffre, le deux places parfait
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Tu as beaucoup d'entrain, j'essaie de suivre
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Mais il n'y a pas beaucoup de kilomètres à ton compteur
You remind me of my Bimmer, smash
Tu me rappelles ma Bimmer, écrase
You remind me of my Bimmer
Tu me rappelles ma Bimmer
Um, I said, the party isn't over
Ähm, ich sagte, die Party ist noch nicht vorbei
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
Wir können immer noch tanzen, aber ich habe keinen Rhythmus
So fucking take a chance with me
Also verdammt, nimm eine Chance mit mir
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
Die Party ist noch nicht vorbei, wir können immer noch tanzen, Mädchen
But I don't have no rhythm
Aber ich habe keinen Rhythmus
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
Also verdammt, nimm eine Chance mit einem Nigga
Like me, yeah, like me
Wie ich, ja, wie ich
Um, I said, the party isn't over
Ähm, ich sagte, die Party ist noch nicht vorbei
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
Wir können immer noch tanzen, aber ich habe keinen Rhythmus
So fucking take a chance with me
Also verdammt, nimm eine Chance mit mir
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
Die Party ist noch nicht vorbei, wir können immer noch tanzen, Mädchen
But I don't have no rhythm
Aber ich habe keinen Rhythmus
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
Also verdammt, nimm eine Chance mit einem Nigga
Like me, yeah, like me
Wie ich, ja, wie ich
Yeah, um
Ja, ähm
All I needed was a stick, grab the marshmallows
Alles, was ich brauchte, war ein Stock, greif die Marshmallows
Mother fuckers getting lynched and burned
Motherfucker werden gelyncht und verbrannt
I earned it, my flog gnaw badge is looking good
Ich habe es verdient, mein Flog Gnaw Abzeichen sieht gut aus
On this brand new jacket
Auf dieser brandneuen Jacke
The donuts on the flag waving over the cabin
Die Donuts auf der Flagge wehen über der Hütte
Now grab them graham crackers and pass them over here
Jetzt greif die Graham Cracker und reich sie mir rüber
Hurry, quickly I need a piece of Hersheys
Beeil dich, schnell, ich brauche ein Stück Hersheys
Darker than the corners of the bushes we be lurking
Dunkler als die Ecken der Büsche, in denen wir lauern
I centered the mellow over the graham
Ich zentrierte das Mellow über dem Graham
Heated it too long now it's melting over my hand
Zu lange erhitzt, jetzt schmilzt es über meine Hand
Fuck it, I'll bite it, I burnt it, but I liked it
Scheiß drauf, ich beiße rein, ich habe es verbrannt, aber es hat mir gefallen
Camping with my niggas, its so fucking exciting
Camping mit meinen Niggas, es ist so verdammt aufregend
We're making smores by the campfire
Wir machen Smores am Lagerfeuer
Camp flog gnaw, golf wang summer
Camp Flog Gnaw, Golf Wang Sommer
Sat by the fire, do witness gentle
Saß am Feuer, beobachte sanft
Transformation cease to be mindless
Transformation hört auf gedankenlos zu sein
Create your sweetness
Erschaffe deine Süße
You remind me of my Bimmer
Du erinnerst mich an meinen Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Viel Kofferraum, der perfekte Zweisitzer
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Du hast viel Antrieb, ich versuche Schritt zu halten
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Aber es sind nicht viele Kilometer auf deinem Zähler
You remind me of my Bimmer
Du erinnerst mich an meinen Bimmer
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
Sehe deine Zündung, Baby Girl, ich versuche aufzuschließen
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
Und deine Scheinwerfer sind aus, ich versuche sie zu sehen
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Aber es sind nicht viele Kilometer auf deinem Zähler
So let me start it up and smash
Also lass mich ihn starten und loslegen
Pop some tame impala, your man got a lame impala
Poppe etwas Tame Impala, dein Mann hat einen lahmen Impala
And I'm sharing slurpees and you ain't even begin to swallow
Und ich teile Slurpees und du hast noch nicht mal angefangen zu schlucken
You're fucking nuts, green top we coupled up
Du bist verdammt verrückt, grüner Top, wir sind zusammen
Run my fingers through em as you wax and buff my muffler
Laufe mit meinen Fingern durch sie, während du meinen Schalldämpfer wachst und polierst
Cause I fingered you, you think the fucking ring is coming up?
Weil ich dich gefingert habe, denkst du, der verdammte Ring kommt hoch?
Maybe, I don't know, I think you're chill
Vielleicht, ich weiß nicht, ich denke, du bist cool
Riding on my pegs, and my back against your legs
Fahre auf meinen Stützen und mein Rücken gegen deine Beine
And a seat belt is needed if I get between 'em, yeah
Und ein Sicherheitsgurt ist nötig, wenn ich dazwischen komme, ja
You remind me of my Bimmer
Du erinnerst mich an meinen Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Viel Kofferraum, der perfekte Zweisitzer
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Du hast viel Antrieb, ich versuche Schritt zu halten
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Aber es sind nicht viele Kilometer auf deinem Zähler
You remind me of my Bimmer
Du erinnerst mich an meinen Bimmer
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
Sehe deine Zündung, Baby Girl, ich versuche aufzuschließen
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
Und deine Scheinwerfer sind aus, ich versuche sie zu sehen
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Aber es sind nicht viele Kilometer auf deinem Zähler
So let me start it up and smash
Also lass mich ihn starten und loslegen
Mmmm, it'll get dark outside soon (ride for it)
Mmmm, es wird bald draußen dunkel (fahre dafür)
Where the streetlights sing (ride for it)
Wo die Straßenlaternen singen (fahre dafür)
(Ride for it)
(Fahre dafür)
You ain't gotta lie to kick it girl its cool
Du musst nicht lügen, um es cool zu finden, Mädchen
We moving slow
Wir bewegen uns langsam
You remind me of my Bimmer
Du erinnerst mich an meinen Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Viel Kofferraum, der perfekte Zweisitzer
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Du hast viel Antrieb, ich versuche Schritt zu halten
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Aber es sind nicht viele Kilometer auf deinem Zähler
You remind me of my Bimmer, smash
Du erinnerst mich an meinen Bimmer, los
You remind me of my Bimmer
Du erinnerst mich an meinen Bimmer
Um, I said, the party isn't over
Um, ho detto, la festa non è finita
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
Possiamo ancora ballare, ma non ho ritmo
So fucking take a chance with me
Quindi cazzo, prendi una possibilità con me
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
La festa non è finita, possiamo ancora ballare ragazza
But I don't have no rhythm
Ma non ho ritmo
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
Quindi cazzo, prendi una possibilità con un negro
Like me, yeah, like me
Come me, sì, come me
Um, I said, the party isn't over
Um, ho detto, la festa non è finita
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
Possiamo ancora ballare, ma non ho ritmo
So fucking take a chance with me
Quindi cazzo, prendi una possibilità con me
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
La festa non è finita, possiamo ancora ballare ragazza
But I don't have no rhythm
Ma non ho ritmo
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
Quindi cazzo, prendi una possibilità con un negro
Like me, yeah, like me
Come me, sì, come me
Yeah, um
Sì, um
All I needed was a stick, grab the marshmallows
Tutto ciò di cui avevo bisogno era un bastone, prendi i marshmallow
Mother fuckers getting lynched and burned
Cazzo di madre che viene linciato e bruciato
I earned it, my flog gnaw badge is looking good
L'ho meritato, la mia spilla flog gnaw sta bene
On this brand new jacket
Su questa giacca nuova di zecca
The donuts on the flag waving over the cabin
Le ciambelle sulla bandiera sventolano sopra la capanna
Now grab them graham crackers and pass them over here
Ora prendi quei cracker graham e passali qui
Hurry, quickly I need a piece of Hersheys
Affrettati, velocemente ho bisogno di un pezzo di Hersheys
Darker than the corners of the bushes we be lurking
Più scuro degli angoli dei cespugli in cui ci nascondiamo
I centered the mellow over the graham
Ho centrato il mellow sopra il graham
Heated it too long now it's melting over my hand
L'ho riscaldato troppo a lungo ora si sta sciogliendo sulla mia mano
Fuck it, I'll bite it, I burnt it, but I liked it
Cazzo, lo morderò, l'ho bruciato, ma mi è piaciuto
Camping with my niggas, its so fucking exciting
Campeggiare con i miei negri, è così cazzo di eccitante
We're making smores by the campfire
Stiamo facendo smores intorno al fuoco del campo
Camp flog gnaw, golf wang summer
Campo flog gnaw, golf wang estate
Sat by the fire, do witness gentle
Seduto vicino al fuoco, fai testimone gentile
Transformation cease to be mindless
La trasformazione cessa di essere senza mente
Create your sweetness
Crea la tua dolcezza
You remind me of my Bimmer
Mi ricordi la mia Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Un sacco di spazio nel bagagliaio, il due posti perfetto
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Hai molta voglia di guidare sto cercando di tenere il passo
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Ma non ci sono molte miglia sul tuo contachilometri
You remind me of my Bimmer
Mi ricordi la mia Bimmer
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
Vedo la tua accensione, ragazza sto cercando di avviare
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
E i tuoi fari sono spenti sto cercando di vederli
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Ma non ci sono molte miglia sul tuo contachilometri
So let me start it up and smash
Quindi lascia che lo avvii e schianti
Pop some tame impala, your man got a lame impala
Metti un po' di tame impala, il tuo uomo ha una impala zoppa
And I'm sharing slurpees and you ain't even begin to swallow
E sto condividendo slurpees e tu non hai nemmeno iniziato a ingoiare
You're fucking nuts, green top we coupled up
Sei pazzo, cima verde ci siamo accoppiati
Run my fingers through em as you wax and buff my muffler
Passo le dita attraverso di loro mentre ceri e lucidi il mio silenziatore
Cause I fingered you, you think the fucking ring is coming up?
Perché ti ho toccato, pensi che l'anello stia arrivando?
Maybe, I don't know, I think you're chill
Forse, non lo so, penso che tu sia tranquilla
Riding on my pegs, and my back against your legs
Guidando sui miei perni, e la mia schiena contro le tue gambe
And a seat belt is needed if I get between 'em, yeah
E una cintura di sicurezza è necessaria se arrivo tra di loro, sì
You remind me of my Bimmer
Mi ricordi la mia Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Un sacco di spazio nel bagagliaio, il due posti perfetto
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Hai molta voglia di guidare sto cercando di tenere il passo
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Ma non ci sono molte miglia sul tuo contachilometri
You remind me of my Bimmer
Mi ricordi la mia Bimmer
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
Vedo la tua accensione, ragazza sto cercando di avviare
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
E i tuoi fari sono spenti sto cercando di vederli
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Ma non ci sono molte miglia sul tuo contachilometri
So let me start it up and smash
Quindi lascia che lo avvii e schianti
Mmmm, it'll get dark outside soon (ride for it)
Mmmm, presto farà buio fuori (guida per esso)
Where the streetlights sing (ride for it)
Dove le luci della strada cantano (guida per esso)
(Ride for it)
(Guida per esso)
You ain't gotta lie to kick it girl its cool
Non devi mentire per farlo ragazza è cool
We moving slow
Ci stiamo muovendo lentamente
You remind me of my Bimmer
Mi ricordi la mia Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Un sacco di spazio nel bagagliaio, il due posti perfetto
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Hai molta voglia di guidare sto cercando di tenere il passo
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Ma non ci sono molte miglia sul tuo contachilometri
You remind me of my Bimmer, smash
Mi ricordi la mia Bimmer, schianta
You remind me of my Bimmer
Mi ricordi la mia Bimmer
Um, I said, the party isn't over
Um, aku bilang, pestanya belum selesai
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
Kita masih bisa menari, tapi aku tidak punya irama
So fucking take a chance with me
Jadi, ambil kesempatan bersamaku
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
Pestanya belum selesai, kita masih bisa menari, gadis
But I don't have no rhythm
Tapi aku tidak punya irama
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
Jadi, ambil kesempatan dengan orang sepertiku
Like me, yeah, like me
Seperti aku, ya, seperti aku
Um, I said, the party isn't over
Um, aku bilang, pestanya belum selesai
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
Kita masih bisa menari, tapi aku tidak punya irama
So fucking take a chance with me
Jadi, ambil kesempatan bersamaku
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
Pestanya belum selesai, kita masih bisa menari, gadis
But I don't have no rhythm
Tapi aku tidak punya irama
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
Jadi, ambil kesempatan dengan orang sepertiku
Like me, yeah, like me
Seperti aku, ya, seperti aku
Yeah, um
Ya, um
All I needed was a stick, grab the marshmallows
Yang aku butuhkan hanyalah sebuah tongkat, ambil marshmallownya
Mother fuckers getting lynched and burned
Orang-orang sialan itu digantung dan dibakar
I earned it, my flog gnaw badge is looking good
Aku pantas mendapatkannya, lencana flog gnaw-ku terlihat bagus
On this brand new jacket
Di jaket baru ini
The donuts on the flag waving over the cabin
Donat di bendera berkibar di atas kabin
Now grab them graham crackers and pass them over here
Sekarang ambil biskuit graham itu dan lemparkan ke sini
Hurry, quickly I need a piece of Hersheys
Cepat, aku butuh sepotong Hersheys
Darker than the corners of the bushes we be lurking
Lebih gelap dari sudut-sudut semak tempat kita bersembunyi
I centered the mellow over the graham
Aku meletakkan marshmallow di atas graham
Heated it too long now it's melting over my hand
Memanaskannya terlalu lama sekarang meleleh di tanganku
Fuck it, I'll bite it, I burnt it, but I liked it
Sialan, aku akan menggigitnya, aku membakarnya, tapi aku menyukainya
Camping with my niggas, its so fucking exciting
Berkemah dengan teman-temanku, sangat menyenangkan
We're making smores by the campfire
Kita membuat smores di api unggun
Camp flog gnaw, golf wang summer
Camp flog gnaw, musim panas golf wang
Sat by the fire, do witness gentle
Duduk di dekat api, menyaksikan perubahan yang lembut
Transformation cease to be mindless
Berhenti menjadi tidak sadar
Create your sweetness
Ciptakan kelezatanmu
You remind me of my Bimmer
Kamu mengingatkanku pada Bimmer-ku
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Banyak ruang bagasi, dua tempat duduk yang sempurna
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Kamu punya banyak dorongan, aku mencoba mengikutinya
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Tapi tidak banyak mil di meteranmu
You remind me of my Bimmer
Kamu mengingatkanku pada Bimmer-ku
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
Lihat pengapianmu, sayang aku mencoba untuk memasukkan kunci
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
Dan lampu depanmu mati, aku mencoba melihatnya
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Tapi tidak banyak mil di meteranmu
So let me start it up and smash
Jadi biarkan aku menyalakannya dan menghancurkannya
Pop some tame impala, your man got a lame impala
Putar sedikit tame impala, pria mu punya impala yang payah
And I'm sharing slurpees and you ain't even begin to swallow
Dan aku berbagi slurpees dan kamu bahkan belum mulai menelannya
You're fucking nuts, green top we coupled up
Kamu gila, tutup hijau kita berpasangan
Run my fingers through em as you wax and buff my muffler
Meraba-rabanya saat kamu lilin dan poles knalpotku
Cause I fingered you, you think the fucking ring is coming up?
Karena aku meraba kamu, kamu pikir cincin kawin akan muncul?
Maybe, I don't know, I think you're chill
Mungkin, aku tidak tahu, aku pikir kamu santai
Riding on my pegs, and my back against your legs
Berkendara di pegasku, dan punggungku menyentuh kakimu
And a seat belt is needed if I get between 'em, yeah
Dan sabuk pengaman diperlukan jika aku berada di antaranya, ya
You remind me of my Bimmer
Kamu mengingatkanku pada Bimmer-ku
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Banyak ruang bagasi, dua tempat duduk yang sempurna
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Kamu punya banyak dorongan, aku mencoba mengikutinya
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Tapi tidak banyak mil di meteranmu
You remind me of my Bimmer
Kamu mengingatkanku pada Bimmer-ku
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
Lihat pengapianmu, sayang aku mencoba untuk memasukkan kunci
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
Dan lampu depanmu mati, aku mencoba melihatnya
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Tapi tidak banyak mil di meteranmu
So let me start it up and smash
Jadi biarkan aku menyalakannya dan menghancurkannya
Mmmm, it'll get dark outside soon (ride for it)
Mmmm, sebentar lagi akan gelap di luar (berjuang untuk itu)
Where the streetlights sing (ride for it)
Dimana lampu jalan bernyanyi (berjuang untuk itu)
(Ride for it)
(Berjuang untuk itu)
You ain't gotta lie to kick it girl its cool
Kamu tidak perlu berbohong untuk bergaul, gadis itu keren
We moving slow
Kita bergerak lambat
You remind me of my Bimmer
Kamu mengingatkankanku pada Bimmer-ku
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
Banyak ruang bagasi, dua tempat duduk yang sempurna
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
Kamu punya banyak dorongan, aku mencoba mengikutinya
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
Tapi tidak banyak mil di meteranmu
You remind me of my Bimmer, smash
Kamu mengingatkanku pada Bimmer-ku, hancurkan
You remind me of my Bimmer
Kamu mengingatkanku pada Bimmer-ku
Um, I said, the party isn't over
嗯，我说，派对还没结束
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
我们还可以跳舞，但我没有节奏感
So fucking take a chance with me
所以他妈的跟我冒个险吧
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
派对还没结束，我们还可以跳舞，女孩
But I don't have no rhythm
但我没有节奏感
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
所以他妈的跟一个黑人冒个险
Like me, yeah, like me
像我这样的，是的，像我这样的
Um, I said, the party isn't over
嗯，我说，派对还没结束
We can still dance, but I don't have no rhythm
我们还可以跳舞，但我没有节奏感
So fucking take a chance with me
所以他妈的跟我冒个险吧
The party isn't over, we can still dance girl
派对还没结束，我们还可以跳舞，女孩
But I don't have no rhythm
但我没有节奏感
So fucking take a chance with a nigga
所以他妈的跟一个黑人冒个险
Like me, yeah, like me
像我这样的，是的，像我这样的
Yeah, um
是的，嗯
All I needed was a stick, grab the marshmallows
我只需要一根棍子，抓些棉花糖
Mother fuckers getting lynched and burned
他妈的，有人被绞死和烧毁
I earned it, my flog gnaw badge is looking good
我赢得了它，我的狂欢节徽章看起来不错
On this brand new jacket
在这件全新的夹克上
The donuts on the flag waving over the cabin
旗帜上的甜甜圈在小屋上飘扬
Now grab them graham crackers and pass them over here
现在抓些全麦饼干过来这里
Hurry, quickly I need a piece of Hersheys
快点，我需要一块好时巧克力
Darker than the corners of the bushes we be lurking
比我们潜伏的灌木角落还要深
I centered the mellow over the graham
我把棉花糖放在全麦饼干上
Heated it too long now it's melting over my hand
加热太久，现在它融化在我的手上
Fuck it, I'll bite it, I burnt it, but I liked it
操它，我会咬它，我烧焦了它，但我喜欢它
Camping with my niggas, its so fucking exciting
和我的黑人朋友们露营，真他妈的刺激
We're making smores by the campfire
我们在营火旁做棉花糖
Camp flog gnaw, golf wang summer
狂欢节，高尔夫帮的夏天
Sat by the fire, do witness gentle
坐在火旁，见证温柔
Transformation cease to be mindless
转变停止无意识
Create your sweetness
创造你的甜蜜
You remind me of my Bimmer
你让我想起我的宝马车
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
后备箱空间大，完美的两座车
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
你有很多动力，我试图跟上
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
但你的里程表上没有多少里程
You remind me of my Bimmer
你让我想起我的宝马车
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
看到你的点火装置，宝贝我试图启动
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
而你的前灯关闭了，我试图看到它们
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
但你的里程表上没有多少里程
So let me start it up and smash
所以让我启动它并猛推
Pop some tame impala, your man got a lame impala
放些驯服的无花果，你的男人有一辆烂无花果
And I'm sharing slurpees and you ain't even begin to swallow
而我分享冰沙，你甚至还没开始吞咽
You're fucking nuts, green top we coupled up
你他妈的疯了，绿顶我们配对了
Run my fingers through em as you wax and buff my muffler
当你给我的消声器打蜡和抛光时，我把手指穿过它们
Cause I fingered you, you think the fucking ring is coming up?
因为我指了你，你以为他妈的戒指要来了吗？
Maybe, I don't know, I think you're chill
也许，我不知道，我觉得你很冷静
Riding on my pegs, and my back against your legs
骑在我的脚蹬上，我的背靠着你的腿
And a seat belt is needed if I get between 'em, yeah
如果我挤进去，需要安全带，是的
You remind me of my Bimmer
你让我想起我的宝马车
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
后备箱空间大，完美的两座车
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
你有很多动力，我试图跟上
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
但你的里程表上没有多少里程
You remind me of my Bimmer
你让我想起我的宝马车
See your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up
看到你的点火装置，宝贝我试图启动
And your head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
而你的前灯关闭了，我试图看到它们
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
但你的里程表上没有多少里程
So let me start it up and smash
所以让我启动它并猛推
Mmmm, it'll get dark outside soon (ride for it)
嗯，很快外面就会变暗（为此而骑）
Where the streetlights sing (ride for it)
在街灯下唱歌（为此而骑）
(Ride for it)
（为此而骑）
You ain't gotta lie to kick it girl its cool
你不必撒谎来踢球，女孩这很酷
We moving slow
我们慢慢来
You remind me of my Bimmer
你让我想起我的宝马车
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
后备箱空间大，完美的两座车
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
你有很多动力，我试图跟上
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
但你的里程表上没有多少里程
You remind me of my Bimmer, smash
你让我想起我的宝马车，猛推
You remind me of my Bimmer
你让我想起我的宝马车
[Del 1 | PartyIsntOver]
[Vers: Tyler The Creator]
Uhm, jag sa, festen är inte över
Vi kan fortfarande dansa, men jag har ingen rytm
Så fuck it, ta en chans med mig
Festen är inte över, vi kan fortfarande dansa tjejen
Men jag har ingen rytm
Så fuck it, ta en chans med en nigga
Som mig, som mig
Uhm, jag sa festen är inte över
Vi kan fortfarande dansa, men jag har ingen rytm
Så fuck it, ta en chans med mig
Festen är inte över, vi kan fortfarande dansa
Men jag har ingen rytm
Så fuck it, ta en chans med en nigga
Som mig, som mig
[Del 2 | Campfire]
[Vers 1: Tyler The Creator]
Yeah, um
Allt jag behövdе var en pinne, ta några marshmallows
Motherfuckеrs blir mördade och brända
Jag tjänade det, mitt Flog Gnaw emblem ser bra ut
På denna nya jacka
Munkarna på flaggan viftar över huset
Nu ta kexen och skicka dem hit
Snabba på, snabbt, jag behöver en bit choklad
Mörkare än hörnen av buskarna vi hänger i
Jag la marshmallow mellan kexen
Värmde den för länge, den smälter över min hand
Fuck it, jag biter den, jag bränner den, men jag gillade det
Kampar med mina niggas, det är så fucking roligt
[Mellanspel: Barn]
Vi gör smores vid elden
Camp Flog Gnaw, Golf Wang sommar
[Vers 2: Laetitia Sadier]
Satt vid elden
Att bevittna mild, men radikal
Förvandling upphörde att vara tanklös
Skapade vår egna sötma
Äntligen växer hjärtat
[Mellanspel: Tyler, the Creator]
Yo ta in basen igen
Yeah, haha
Vem åt all fucking choklad?
Oh det var Domo den tjocka jäveln, haha
Yeah
Jag försöker inte åka hem, på riktigt
[Del 3 | Bimmer]
[Refräng: Tyler The Creator]
Du påminner mig om min bimmer
Mycket bagageutrymme, en perfekt tvåsitsig
Och du har massa driv, jag försöker hålla takten
Men det finns inte många mil på din mätare
Du påminner mig om min bimmer
Ser din tändning, tjejen jag försöker hitta nyckeln
Och dina ljus är av, jag försöker se dem
Men det finns inte många mil på din mätare
Så låt mig starta dig och köra
[Vers 1: Tyler The Creator & (Frank Ocean)]
Spela lite Tame Impala, din kille har en tråkig Impala
(Det börjar bli mörkt utomhus)
Och jag delar Slurpees och du har inte ens börjat svälja
Du är fucking galen, grön topp vi myser ihop
Drar mina fingrar genom ditt hår medans du vaxar och polerar min ljuddämpare
Bara för att jag fingrade dig, tror du att en fucking ring är på äg?
(Där gatubelysningarna spårar, Ooooooo)
Kanske, jag vet inte, jag tycker du är cool
(Rider på)
Rider på mina hjul, och min rygg mot dina ben
Och ett säkerhetsbälte behövs om jag hamnar mellan dem, yeah
[Refräng: Tyler The Creator]
Du påminner mig om min bimmer
Mycket bagageutrymme, en perfekt tvåsitsig
Och du har massa driv, jag försöker hålla takten
Men det finns inte många mil på din mätare
Du påminner mig om min bimmer
Ser din tändning, tjejen jag försöker hitta nyckeln
Och dina ljus är av, jag försöker se dem
Men det finns inte många mil på din mätare
Så låt mig starta dig och köra
[Vers 2: Frank Ocean]
Mmmm det börjar bli mörkt utomhus (Baby, kör för mig)
Där gatubelysningarna spårar (Baby, kör för mig)
Du behöver inte ljuga för att komma älskling
Det är coolt när vi rör oss långsamt
[Brygga: Tyler The Creator]
Du påminner mig om min bimmer
Mycket bagageutrymme, en perfekt tvåsitsig
Och du har massa driv, jag försöker hålla takten
Men det finns inte många mil på din mätare
Du påminner mig om min bimmer
Du påminner mig om min bimmer
[Outro: Lionel]
Vart har du vart, mannen?
Oh, jag behövde lämna något lite snabbt. Hey, har du set Salem?
Oh hon med den nya killen, Wolf, eller, Darnell, vad han än heter
Fuck den niggan, mannen. Hey vet du vart du gick?
Jag såg de gå ner till sjön
Vad fan!
Allt bra mannen? Behöver du lite gräs? Jag har lite
Jag kan en burk med bönor också