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Don’t - Bryson Tiller 「Pjesma」 - Prevod i tekstovi

Don't, don't play with her, don't be dishonest (Ayy)
Still not understandin' this logic (Ayy)
I'm back and I'm better (And I'm better)
I want you bad as ever

by Sanderlei Silveira ® - 13/06/2023 - US C

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Don’t - Bryson Tiller 「Pjesma」

Don't, don't play with her, don't be dishonest (Ayy)
Still not understandin' this logic (Ayy)
I'm back and I'm better (And I'm better)
I want you bad as ever
Don't let me just let up
I wanna give you better
Baby, it's whatever
Somebody gotta step up
Girl, I'm that somebody, so I'm next up
Be damned if I let him catch up
It's easy to see that you're fed up
I am on a whole 'nother level
Girl, he only fucked you over 'cause you let him


Fuck him, girl, I guess he didn't know any better
Girl, that man didn't show any effort
Do all I can just to show you you're special
Certain it's your love that holds me together
Lately you say he been killin' the vibe
Gotta be sick of this guy
Pull up, skrr, get in the ride
Left hand is steerin' the other is grippin' your thigh
Light up a spliff and get high
Shawty, you deserve what you've been missin'
Lookin' at you I'm thinkin' he must be trippin'
Play this song for him, tell him, "Just listen"

[Chorus]


Don't
Don't

[Verse 2]
Girl, said he keeps on playin' games
And his lovin' ain't the same
I don't know what to say, but
What a shame
If you were mine you would not get the same
If you were mine you would top everything
Suicide in the drop switchin' lanes
And that thing so fire, baby, no propane
Got good pussy, girl, can I be frank?
To keep it 100, girl, I ain't no saint


But he the only reason that I'm feelin' this way
Givin' you the world, baby, when you get space
Pen game get me laid, baby, that's penetrate
Oh baby

[Chorus]
Don't

[Verse 3: King Vory]
H-Town got a nigga so throwed
Pour up, we can party some more
Yeah, got this drank in my cup
Got a young nigga feelin' so throwed
Spit fire in a world so cold


Young money got a nigga feelin' old
Spit fire in a world so cold
H-Town got me feelin' so throwed
H-Town got me feelin' so throwed
Ride paint and we sip 'til we fold
H-Town got me feelin' so throwed
Spit fire in a world so cold
H-Town got a nigga so throwed

[Chorus]
Don't


Don’t - Bryson Tiller 「Pjesma」 - Prevod i tekstovi


Nemoj, ne igraj se s njom, nemoj biti nepošteni (ayy)
Još uvijek ne razumije ovu logiku (ayy)


Vratio sam se i bolje sam (i bolje sam)
Želim te loše kao ikad
Ne dozvolite mi da samo pustim
Želim vam bolje dati
Dušo, sve je ono
Neko mora da pojača
Djevojka, ja sam neko, pa sam sljedeći
Prokleti ako ga pustim da se nadoknadi
Lako je vidjeti da ste dosadili
Ja sam na cijelom nivou začepljenja
Djevojka, on te je jebao samo zato što ga pustiš
Jebi ga, devojko, pretpostavljam da nije znao bolje
Djevojka, taj čovjek nije pokazao nikakve napore
Uradi sve što mogu samo da ti pokažem da si poseban


Sigurno je da je tvoja ljubav koja me drži zajedno
U posljednje vrijeme kažete da ubija vibra
Moram biti bolestan od ovog momka
Povucite se, Skrr, uđite u vožnju
Lijeva ruka je borerin ', drugi je hvatajući vaše bedro
Osvijetlite poljski i postanite visoko
Shawty, zaslužuješ ono što si mi nedostajao
Gledajući te, mislim da mora biti trippin '
Igrajte ovu pjesmu za njega, recite mu: "Samo slušaj"

[Chorus]
Nemojte
Nemojte


[VERSE 2]
Djevojka, rekla je da stalno igra na igranju
A njegov ljubav nije isti
Ne znam šta da kažem, ali
Kakva šteta
Da si moj, ne biste dobili isto
Da si moj, sve biste iskoristili sve
Samoubistvo u kapljivoj prebacivanju traka
I ta stvar tako vatra, dušo, nema propana
Imate li dobru macu, devojko, mogu li biti iskren?
Da ga zadržim 100, devojko, nisam svetac
Ali on je jedini razlog zbog kojeg se osjećam ovako
Dali sam ti svijet, dušo, kad dobiješ prostora
Olovka me položi, dušo, to je prodor


Oh dušo

[Chorus]
Nemojte

[Verse 3: King Vory]
H-GRAD je dobio niggu tako bacao
Sipajte, možemo se više zabaviti
Da, dobio sam ovo u mojoj šolji
Imam mladog nigga osećanja tako bacanja
Pljuvati vatru u svijet tako hladan
Mladi novac dobio je starog nigga osjećaja
Pljuvati vatru u svijet tako hladan
H-GRAD mi se osjećao tako bacio


H-GRAD mi se osjećao tako bacio
Vožnju bojama i mi se svidemo da previjamo
H-GRAD mi se osjećao tako bacio
Pljuvati vatru u svijet tako hladan
H-GRAD je dobio niggu tako bacao

[Chorus]
Nemojte