Balkan [English translation]

Is this Popov?

(Woo-woo)

Nucci, Voyage, Balkan (Woo-woo)

Two or three lines make me, oh my love

All designer, Dior shines on me

Women lie, ladies lie in pain

They love my flaws, yo-yo, yo-yo

Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything

Ave, ave, and drink, don't stop

Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything

I was born there, but I had to disappear

Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything

Ave, ave, and drink, don't stop

Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything

I was born there, but I had to disappear

Many would dream of doggy* with you

Everyone wanted to, but few could

That's right, caramel like Naomi**

She gave me everything when I lied to her that I loved her

I would like roaming to break the body on coca

I'm squeezing her around the neck, damn it, like I'm choky (M-m)

For my Paciotti, m-mother, shed a tear for me

Mom, it's not our fault, it's our bad idols (Mom)

How well does it work for me (Yeah-yeah)

Take things off, when I tell her to throw her ass on the floor (Yeah-yeah)

How well does it work for me (Yeah-yeah)

Half drunk, at two grams, he begs, asks for more

Two or three lines make me, oh my love

All designer, Dior shines on me

Women lie, ladies lie in pain

They love my flaws, yo-yo, yo-yo

Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything

Ave, ave, and drink, don't stop

Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything

I was born there, but I had to disappear

Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything

Ave, ave, and drink, don't stop

Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything

I was born there, but I had to disappear

And mother, I have to disappear

And mother, I have to disappear

And mother, I have to disappear

Balkans