Scat Pack Lyrics English Translation by Clarent
(feat. Omar Courtz)
Bellaqui
Today I went out wanting to see her
I sent her: “I’m on my way,” a text message
She tells me: “You damn fool, you got no shame?”
Yeah, I know I messed up, now I gotta win her back
But it’s just that you hold a grudge
You wanna hurt me, and I wanna hurt him, that bastard ain’t faithful to you
The-The real ones are bandits and he don’t mean a thing to me
If I get him in front of me again, I ain’t gonna miss a shot
What’s up, baby?
I’ve seen you out there without him
You lookin’ for me, maybe
At night you let that inner devil out, you’re lackin’ pleasure, heh
I pick you up in the Scat Pack, ma-ma, why you hidin’?
We’re past that stage now, I put you on the map
You detour for me, from his house to mine
Baby, don’t hide from me, livin’ in hidin’ ain’t no life
But it’s just that you hold a grudge
You wanna hurt me, and I wanna hurt him, that bastard ain’t faithful to you
The-The real ones are bandits and he don’t mean a thing to me
If I get him in front of me again, I ain’t gonna miss a shot, ey
I-I kidnap you, I snatch you, you can’t see inside the Raptor
In four, hardcore, if you look at the ceiling, you can see the stars
The stars, and one of ’em taught you how to get money
Just so you see, ah-ah
I pick you up in the Scat Pack, ma, why you hidin’?
We’re past that stage now, I put you on the map
You detour for me, from his house to mine
Baby, don’t hide from me, livin’ in hidin’ ain’t no life
(I pick you up in the Scat Pack; yeah-yeah)
Get in, get in, get in, get in
Baby, I’m the one who lifts you up
The one who builds you up and tears you down (Yeah)
Dust scattered like Fyre
That Lincoln is mine, that ain’t no Uber
Tearing up the venues, we don’t do clubs no more
Tearing up the parties, tearing up the Durex
Tearing you all up, goin’ through the tunnel
Ma, you’re my drug, come and cure me
And when I’m cured, baby, don’t you go
And when you go, baby, don’t forget me
And when I forget, I come back, I appear
And when I appear, baby, I go in
And when I go in, you know the rest (Oh, oh)
Your soul leaves your body (Uh-uh)
Leaves your body, oh, and no, it ain’t stories
So he gets mad, send him this
A wildcat like Héctor’s
We do it and we don’t talk about it
Why is it you hold a grudge?
You wanna hurt me, and I wanna hurt him, that bastard ain’t faithful to you
The real ones are bandits and he don’t mean a thing to me
If I get him in front of me again, I ain’t gonna miss a shot
What’s up, baby?
I’ve seen you out there without him
You lookin’ for me, maybe (Maybe)
At night you let that inner devil out, you’re lackin’ pleasure, heh (Ma)
Ma, why don’t you escape? And why you hidin’?
We’re past that stage now, I put you on the map
You detour for me, from his house to mine
Baby, don’t hide from me, livin’ in hidin’ ain’t no life
I pick you up in the Scat Pack, ma, why you—?
We’re past that stage now, I put you on the map
You detour for me, from his house to—
Baby, don’t hide from me, livin’ in hidin’ ain’t no life