WINNER Lyrics English Translation by Geolier
I didn’t get it, what did that guy say?
Eheh, come on, don’t say these things
‘Cause you’re making me take it personally
A brother of mine told me too that you can’t win forever
And I had to give it to him
And by force ’cause I’m always winning
And, if I win, he wins too
And you put down these guns ’cause they’re blanks
Put down this money ’cause twenty euros seems like a lot
I don’t even count it
But then you always fight over money
Over women, over this, over that
Oh, but what’s all this mess here?
Can you let me be a little quiet?
They want my chair ’cause they’re on alert
And I won’t get up until they sit on the ground
I did sold out selling and selling
Joking and joking, laughing and laughing
Dad told me that if I look down here on the ground
Digging and digging I’ll find some euros
So what do you want?
Don’t even count ’em, you can see ’em by eye
I’m Neapolitan, so what? What do you want?
I speak Neapolitan in the interview
And, if you don’t like it, call someone else if you want
I was always alone alone, I’m one of one
This one in the number would change everything
Would make me sign the contract right now
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don’t get understood and it’s not because of the language, that’s why they don’t get me
I put my iPhone on airplane mode ’cause it’s worse than TIM
I was never good in school at math, so
To do it quick quick I multiplied everything by a thousand
Take what you want ’cause nobody’s gonna take it away for you
Take what you want ’cause nobody gives a damn about you
The sky you touch with your hands but hell with the tip of your shoe
This clock shows another time ’cause nobody sets it for me
My idol has my last name
‘Cause my idol I saw him up close
And there he stopped being my idol
And then I did more things than my idol
I’m writing with grammatical errors
And they give me tens and praise for how I write
Then I tie the Azimut with the pier
And I grab the little tender and then I go to the shore
Everything I say doesn’t make a dent
Here, take the club and don’t let on anything
I’m on vacation tomorrow, today and even yesterday
The crown doesn’t go in and so I go on a diet
Charles-de-Galles Avenue for a pair of pants
And I come back for dinner, mom’s making ragù
Money gets made like whoop
And runs out like faster than right away
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don’t get understood and it’s not because of the language, that’s why they don’t get me
I put my iPhone on airplane mode ’cause it’s worse than TIM
I tie the bulb’s little string, but I don’t read the subjunctives
I don’t hang with snitches, with fools, with this one, with that one and with that one
Take what you want ’cause nobody’s gonna take it away for you
Take what you want ’cause nobody gives a damn about you
The sky you touch with your hands but hell with the tip of your shoe
This clock shows another time ’cause nobody sets it for me