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Genius Translations

"Damso - Ζ. Kietu (English Translation)"

[Verse 1]
Overlapped by a black studhorse
Life couldn't resist my OG charms
Your love smells like weed cheese
At the end of the road I don't know if I'll be alive
I love you to death only in the bed
My Eden Garden doesn't go beyond the matress
My genes often change their mind
On day, I'm Congolese, on another, I'm Zairian
My sweetie knows me better than everyone
Has supported me in moments of both glory and pain
I look at yo without seeing you like La Joconde
All the pussies I love turn out to be b*tches
Your clothes show that you're washed-up
Born in the brambles, with a scarred heart
Sex holds no secret anymore
I enter and exit like the coins of a wallet
You like a Guerlain perfume that smells good
But that I don't but 'cause of its negrophobia
I neither follow my heart, nor my erection
Pray every night that Most High
Lights me up when I shine
I'm a rapper, author, composer
I can say that I lead my life like I want it to be
I have the support of a couple journalists
They know that when I write, it's no bullsh*t
No (nah nah)

[Bridge]
On the road of success, the fuel, I didn't pay
But today, I'm okey, I have cash
The b*tches keep on calling (nah nah)
In her deep pit, I bury myself at every encounter
The things are ofter more beautiful before
Like the face of Bardot Brigitte (nah nah)

[Pre-Chorus]
No, no, so many questions that she asks me
About my present, about my neuroses
Tell me what you do at night, tell me what you do in your life
Tell me what you think is wrong with girls
Tell me if it was true what you said in Amnésie

[Chorus]
Damso, tell me who-arya, tell me who-arya (tell me, tell me)
Tell me who-arya, tell me who-arya (tell me, tell me)
Damso, tell me who-arya, tell me who-arya (tell me, tell me)
Tell me who-arya, tell me who-arya

[Verse 2]
Anything black ends up black
No, it's better not to know (tell me, tell me)
Agnes as my only outlet
On repeat or random (tell me, tell me)
I have marks on the forehead, like Lous
I'm the soap that doesn't make no foam anymore (nah, nah)
I didn't cheat on her, she repels me
I only kissed her on the mouth (nah, nah)
It starts with some Romeo and Juliet
It ends up like Jacquie et Michel
Kneeled down, I prayed to the sky
Far from the music, charmed by Vixens' pussies
I receive nudes with ass and tits
I thank 'em for the support when I f*ck
Impossible to stay the same
When money and success, when a dream becomes reality
No, you can't make miracles happen if you pray the devil
Drugs and holy book on the table
My heart is photoshopped
Buried in sins 'cause born of a grim love
When you won't talk about me anymore
It'll be 'cause I will have given you everything without getting anything back
I am a lung in a smokehouse
I only breathe the good but there's only the evil around
My dreams at my fingertips
But my hand's on my heart, I can't stretch my arm
Tomorrow, of us has no need anymore
So I only have today left to make my first steps
I put life if her belly
The first time that for good reason, she got wet
A little bit of paradise in my world
Far from the six times three but close to the hallelujah
Dem's, Dem's

[Pre-Chorus]
No, no, so many questions that she asks me (so many questions that she asks me)
About my present, about my neuroses (about my nevroses)
Tell me what you do at night, tell me what you do in your life
Tell me what you think is wrong with girls, tell me if it was true what you said in Amnésie

[Chorus]
Damso, tell me who-arya, tell me who-arya (tell me, tell me)
Tell me who-arya, tell me who-arya (tell me, tell me)
Damso, tell me who-arya, tell me who-arya (tell me, tell me)
Tell me who-arya, tell me who-arya

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