Trafficante Lyrics – Néza
Singer: Néza
Title: Trafficante
Wysko beats
Dimmi dove
A dar la dose
Ueh, chica, facciamo un giro in quartier
Il mio sogno non era fare il cantante
Ma farla franca, fare il trafficante
Guardar la ville o il tramonto ad Alicante
Oh, zwina, le casse in auto son
Tu nei problemi, non pensarci, dimmi dove
Io stavo sotto a le bât’ a dar la dose
Non dirmi “No” ce soir
Non dirmi “Forse”
Fuma Cali
Baby vieni al locale
Bevevo vod’ dalle ALER
Senti il mio flow-flow
Lasciare la zone mai, forse su un Golf R [Golf R
Forse su un Golf R [Golf R]
Ueh, chica, facciamo un giro in quartier
Il mio sogno non era fare il cantante
Ma farla franca, fare il trafficante
Guardar la ville o il tramonto ad Alicante
, saltavamo l’école
Lе cose in tasca, il rischio sotto le suole
Incubi nеlle lenzuola, la notte restavo solo
Non trovo chi mi consola, voglio banconote viola
Non mi voleva, guarda adesso, che ne pensi?
Sono con la stessa gente, problemi sono gli stessi ma
Ueh, chica, facciamo un giro in quartier
Il mio sogno non era fare il cantante
Ma farla franca, fare il trafficante
Guardar la ville o il tramonto ad Alicante
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Trafficante – English Translation
Wysko Beats
tell me where
To give the dose
Ueh, Chica, we take a quarter ride
My dream was not being a singer
But get away with it, be a trafficker
Look at the villa or the sunset in Alicante
Oh, zwina, the crates in the car are
You in problems, don’t think about it, tell me where
I was under the bât ‘to give the dose
Don’t tell me “no” ce soir
Don’t tell me “maybe”
Smokes calm
Baby come to the club
I drank vod ‘from the aler
Feel my flow-child
Leave the area never, perhaps on a golf R [Golf R
Maybe on a golf r [golf r]
Ueh, Chica, we take a quarter ride
My dream was not being a singer
But get away with it, be a trafficker
Look at the villa or the sunset in Alicante
, we jumped the école
The things in the pocket, the risk under the soles
Nightmares in the sheets, at night I was alone
I don’t find who consoles me, I want viola banknotes
He didn’t want me, look at me now, what do you think?
They are with the same people, problems are the same but
Ueh, Chica, we take a quarter ride
My dream was not being a singer
But get away with it, be a trafficker
Look at the villa or the sunset in Alicante
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Lyrics Néza – Trafficante
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