Vienitela a Prendere Lyrics English Translation by Tony Boy
Yo, Wairaki, what’s up, man?
Uoh-oh-oh, come on, don’t take it personally
Your girl is all done up, come get her
The package just arrived, come pick it up
She wants my [expletive] in her mouth, asking if she can take it back
Uoh-oh-oh, come on, don’t take it personally
Free my slimes by leaving the doors open
You said no, but I wasn’t even listening
It went in one ear and already came out the other
Yeah, uoh-oh-oh, business is business
I don’t want her, she wants two tracks from me
If I run out of blisters, friendships end
You disrespected me and walk like a snake
My slatt-slatt calls me, I sense an ambiguous situation
They claim to be my slimes, but I’d cut off their tongues
I’m just made this way, why do you treat me like a fool?
Don’t you realize you’re my pawn?
Fame doesn’t go hand in hand with skill, know that
Anxiety doesn’t exist, but I always feel a noose
You still have to figure out if your man is charming
I turn ops into fans while others talk
Drugs for real, melodies for real
They arise from nothing and make me feel better
And if being honest will make me feel good
Then I’ll do that, still talking about myself
Uoh-oh-oh, come on, don’t take it personally
Your girl is all done up, come get her
The package just arrived, come pick it up
She wants my [expletive] in her mouth, asking if she can take it back
Uoh-oh-oh, come on, don’t take it personally
Free my slimes by leaving the doors open
You said no, but I wasn’t even listening
It went in one ear and already came out the other
Oh, if you want to stay close to me, ah
If you want our paths to cross
You, if you want, we’ll remove the thorns
Yeah, if you want, we’ll face the end together
You didn’t believe in me, now that I can admit it, I don’t know who you are
And how many things I endured until I hated myself
Now I hold your soul in my hands, come get it
Another night awake, I don’t close my eyelids
I had a dream in the middle of the ocean, and I was on a raft
If I keep going, maybe I’ll die, go back to zero
But I eat two and I don’t feel a [expletive] thing anymore
Uoh, yeah
Drugs for real, melodies for real
They arise from nothing and make me feel better
And if being honest will make me feel good
Then I’ll do that, still talking about myself
Uoh-oh-oh, come on, don’t take it personally
Your girl is all done up, come get her
The package just arrived, come pick it up
She wants my [expletive] in her mouth, asking if she can take it back
Uoh-oh-oh, come on, don’t take it personally
Free my slimes by leaving the doors open
You said no, but I wasn’t even listening
It went in one ear and already came out the other
(Uoh-oh-oh)