Zitta ( english translation) lyrics
by Silent Bob & Sick Budd
Anyway, an infamously unworthy whore
Carabinieri on horseback
Make sure you disappear and not even be seen in photos
Why the f*ck are you?
I swear to you, but I don't f*cking care
You got the hate you put on me, I spit in your face
It's all an illusion
These women aren't magic (b*tches)
If they fake an orgasm
They also know how to pretend to cry
Don't be sadistic if you have a fragile pus*y
Don't believe yourself important b*tch, c*mming is easy
I lost tears that I could use for something else
But I know you want to die while you arе being f*cked
Dying of a heart attack, a gram on his ass
Bе a b*tch in public because you know I'm not gonna slap you
Your wet pus*y looks like a trap
And I'm an easy catch in the evening
And after all you really have never changed
This thing that you are sl*t you have never accepted
I who think with the c*ck, it will be for the age (already)
You instead put your heart into it but only in chat
When I j*rk off I still think of you
Because a whore like that doesn't forget
First, you suck my di*k and then you break my heart
You want me to call you sl*t or to call you to love
You took away the emotions before the clothes
This relationship was born out of a f*ck
First, you suck my di*k and then you break my heart
You want me to call you sl*t or to call you love
You took away the emotions before the clothes
You're just a whore with no pimp
I only loved you when you gave me your ass
Because I knew I was the first to go into that hole
And I feel just like my di*k, I swear to you
In the sense that in this place I am tight and in the dark
She plays the b*tch but Silent counts to six
In hindsight, I would give that punch to you now
You say you do certain things only with Bombay
But if you become a whore it's because you are a little bit
When I come to see you, I come and go
After all, I have never been a gentleman
You wanted to see me in pieces, in fact, you left me
But I will miss your mouthpieces more than anything
Maybe the two of us better just f*ck
Because if you try to hug me it makes me nauseous
Sorry if I lost control, don't sue me
Let's slap each other without taking a break
First, you suck my di*k and then you break my heart
You want me to call you sl*t or to call you love
You took away the emotions before the clothes
This relationship was born out of a f*ck
First, you suck my di*k and then you break my heart
You want me to call you sl*t or to call you love
You took away the emotions before the clothes
You're just a whore with no pimp