The Weekend - House of Ballons/Glass Table Girls (tradução/legendado)

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  • Опубліковано 7 жов 2024
  • Bring the 707 out - 707 pode ser a BPM da música que mudou para 707. Também pode ser um tipo de pílula amarelada que não é vendida nos EUA, mas essa última eu acho improvável.
    half-past six - Pode ser uma gíria para drogado, mas a frase "são seis e meia" combina mais.
    Elm Street - Pesadelo em Elm Street ou Hora do Pesadelo é um filme de terror do Freddy Krueger, caso você não tenha assistido.
    Eu gosto mais de House Of Balloons do que Glass Table Girls, mas ambas as músicas são muito boas 😭🙌
    Obrigada por assistir, cada like é uma grande ajuda, então se gostar... :)
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    Been on another level since you came, no more pain
    You look into my eyes, you can't recognize my face
    You're in my world now, you can stay, you can stay
    But you belong to me, ooh, you belong to me
    If it hurts to breathe, open a window
    Oh, your mind wants to leave, but you can't go
    Oh, this is a happy house (a happy house)
    We're happy here (we're happy here)
    In a happy house
    Oh, this is fun, fun, fun, fun
    Fun, fun, fun, fun
    Fun, fun, fun, fun
    Music got you lost
    Nights pass so much quicker than the days did
    Same clothes, you ain't ready for your day shift
    This place will burn you up
    But, baby, it's okay, them my niggas next door
    And they working in the trap, so get naughty if you want
    So don't blame it on me that you didn't call your home
    So don't blame it on me, girl, 'cause you wanted to have fun
    If it hurts to breathe
    Open a window (yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Oh, your mind wants to leave but you can't go
    This is a happy house
    We're happy here in a happy house
    Oh, this is fun, fun, fun, fun (this is fun)
    Fun, fun, fun, fun (this is fun to me)
    Fun, fun, fun, fun
    Bring the 707 out
    Bring the 707 out
    Bring the 707 out
    Bring the 707 out
    Bring the 707 out
    Bring the 7-
    Two puffs for the lady who be down for that
    Whatever, together
    Bring your own stash of the greatest, trade it
    Roll a dub, burn a dub, cough a dub, taste it
    Then watch us chase it
    With a handful of pills, no chasers
    Jaw clenching on some super-sized papers
    And she bad and her head bad
    Escaping, her van is a Wonderland
    And it's half-past six
    Read skies 'cause time don't exist
    But when the stars shine back to the crib
    Superstar lines back at the crib
    And we can test out the tables
    We got some brand new tables
    All glass and it's four feet wide
    But it's a must to get us ten feet high
    She give me sex in a handbag
    I get her wetter than a wet nap
    And no closed doors
    So I listen to her moans echo
    I heard he do drugs now
    You heard wrong, I been on it for a minute
    We just never act a fool, that's just how we fuckin' live it
    And when we act a fool, it's probably 'cause we mixed it
    Yeah, I'm always on that okey-dokey
    Them white boys know the deal, ain't no fuckin' phony
    Big O know the deal, he the one who showed me
    Watch me ride this fucking beat like he fuckin' told me
    "Is that your girl, what's her fucking story?"
    She kinda bad but she ride it like a fucking pony
    I cut down on her man, be her fuckin' story
    Yeah, I'm talking 'bout you, man, get to know me
    Ain't no offense, though, I promise you
    If you a real man, dude, you gon' decide the truth
    But I'm a nice dude with some nice dreams
    And we could turn this to a nightmare, Elm Street
    La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
    I'm so gone, so gone
    Bring out the glass tables (ooh, ooh)
    Bring the 707 out
    La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
    I'm so gone, so gone
    Bring out the glass tables (ooh, ooh)
    Bring the 707 out
    La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
    I'm so gone, so gone
    Bring out the glass tables (la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
    Bring the 707 out
    La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
    I'm so gone, so gone
    Bring out the glass tables
    Bring the 707 out (la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
    Bring the 707 out (la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
    Bring the 707 out (la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
    (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
    (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
    Fonte: Musixmatch
    Compositores: Steven Severin / Susan Janet Ballion / Carlo Montagnese / Abel Tesfaye / Martin Daniel Mckinney
    House of Balloons / Glass Table Girls © Domino Publishing Co. Ltd., Songs Of Smp, Kmr Music Royalties Ii Scsp
    ©LyricsIsAway, isso é apenas uma tradução da obra. O Conteúdo original estará abaixo:
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    foto do fundo encontrado no Tumblr: / see--you-in-hell
    Tags:
    #TheWeekend #HouseOfBalloons #GlassTableGirls #tradução #Trilogy
    Perfil do meu Tumblr (p.s.: não postei nada): / sugarylyrics

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