Çatla Lyrics – Hande Yener
Singer: Hande Yener
Title: Çatla
Birileri yine konuşup duruyo’muş
Arkamdan atıp atıp tutamıyo’muş
Vah vah
Profilimden çıkamıyo’muş
Şeceremi kovalıyo’muş
Vah vah
Neredeyim, kiminleyim, nerden giyiniyorum
Arkadaşlarım kim, nerelerde takılıyorum
Parfümüm, rujum, diyetisyenim, doktorum
Kendi farkında d’il ama idolü oluyorum
Çat çat çat çat çatla
Çat çat çat çat çatla
Çat çat çat çat çatla
Çat çat çat çat
Çat çat
Yapıyorum empati;
Ama yine de besleyemiyorum sempati
Duyarsan duy bana antipati
Demem o ki sana hadi canım hadi…
10 gömlek büyük gelirim sana büyük
Dozer olsan kaldırılamaz bu yük
Seni bu saatten sonra ya Lape
Paklar ya da her gece 35’lik küçük
Çat çat çat çat
Çat çat çat çat
Çat çat çat çat
Çat çat çat çat çatla
Çat çat çat çat çatla
Çat çat çat çat çatla
Çat çat çat çat çatla
Çat çat çat çat
Çat çat
Boşa çaba benim gibi olunamaz
Doğulur Hint kumaşı gibiyim bulunamaz
Taklit etmeyi denemе işe yaramaz
Azmini alkışlıyorum da vizyonun az
〈Pre-Chorus〉 x2
Tane tanе anlatınca belki anlarsın
Bi’ tarafını yırtsan da ben olamazsın
Çat çat çat çat çatla
Çat çat çat çat çatla
Çat çat çat çat çatla
Çat çat çat çat
Çat çat
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Çatla – English Translation
Someone was talking again
He couldn’t throw away from behind and throw it away
What a pity
I can’t get out of my profile
It was chasing my genealogy
What a pity
Where am I, who am I with, where do I dress
Who is my friends, where do I hang out
My perfume, lipstick, dietician, doctor
D’I -il is aware of it, but I am an idol
Frowned
Frowned
Frowned
Frowned
Frying
I do empathy;
But I still can’t feed sympathy
Hear it if you hear it, antipathy
I wouldn’t say that you come on, dear …
10 shirts big income is big for you
If you were a dozer, this burden cannot be removed
Ya Lape after this time
Paklar or 35 small every night
Frowned
Frowned
Frowned
Frowned
Frowned
Frowned
Frowned
Frowned
Frying
Wasted effort cannot be like me
I can’t be found like an indian fabric that is born
Trying to imitate it useless
I applaud your determination and your vision is less
〈Pre-chorus〉 x2
When you tell the grain, maybe you will understand
You can’t be me even if you tear your side
Frowned
Frowned
Frowned
Frowned
Frying
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Lyrics Hande Yener – Çatla
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