Piki Lyrics English Translation by Young Miko
I’m a crazy girl, pretty and a liar
Show me something else, I don’t care about money anymore
I’m a crazy girl, pretty and a liar
Show me something else, I don’t care about money anymore
I’ve got a girl who’s half crazy, half psycho
She likes to fight and to *** until the early hours
I know it, but the thing is, I adore her
And I always mess up when I see her from behind
Picky, yeh
She is freaky, she took a Picky
We do it anywhere, she’s not picky
She shows off and fronts me with the Picky
Yeh, with the blickey (Yeh)
That booty she moves it for me up and down
Tell your friend I said “What’s up? I’m down”
Two hundred thousand on clothes just to walk around
Just to walk around, just to— (Just to—, uh-uh)
Ey, so she’ll come quickly she asks me to use the tricky
Say she wanna *** hard, but without leaving me a hickey
The Picky for the middle, I fall in love like Drizzy
Mami, do you love me? For you I spend a couple milli’, ey
Piercing in the-, and a stud on her tongue
She takes two or three and to *** she doesn’t mess around
In the fitting rooms of the stores, wherever she gets ready
512 for lunch and a whole lot of *** for a snack
Picky, yeh
She is freaky, she took a Picky
We do it anywhere, she’s not picky
She shows off and fronts me with the Picky
Yeh, with the blickey (Yeh)
Yeh-yeh-yeh
Ey
S-she wants a quickie (Quickie-quickie)
Wants *** (Oh, yeah)
If she asks for a quickie, well I appear (Quickie)
I record her like a DP, live and direct
I read her like braille and her gestures answer me
You want me to continue? (Yes)
How do you say it? (Please)
Ma, hold on right here, with you I’m going OT
Where are we going? (The Ritz)
Is that your friend? (Switch)
I’ve got a PHD in this, ma, let me do my thing
Triple X, not BMX, but I grab you by the handles
The bed making noise, that’s a banger (Quickie-quickie)
That ass doesn’t have an Only’, but I am a fan of it
Because, baby, go ahead
For anyone who asks, you are my kitty, meow-meow
Baby, I love you, I haven’t told you
I ask Jesus that you never be missing from me
Tonight I’ll break you off if you give me permission
Picky, yeh
She is freaky, she took a Picky
We do it anywhere, she’s not picky
She shows off and fronts me with the Picky
Yeh, with the blickey
Picky, yeh
She is freaky, she took a Picky
We do it anywhere, she’s not picky
She shows off and fronts me with the Picky
Yeh, with the blickey
Yeh
I’ve got a girl who’s half crazy, half psycho
She likes to fight and to *** until the early hours
I know it, but the thing is, I adore her
And, speaking plainly, I’m not a saint either