Beerglasses
- Künstler: Erik og Kriss
- Lied: Ølbriller
- Übersetzung: Norwegisch → Englisch
- Submitted by
idab3 on Mo, 14/02/2011 - 20:00
Ølbriller
I'm fat, I'm single, I'm ready to mingle *4
BYZ:
Ge mig de ge mig nått mera i från baren
Kliver på kommunicera lever dagen
Ser du hon där ser du hon men
ser du hennes omfång
ge den dära kroppen en omgång
kom kom gör de bra
är det klart slut?
Dricker mer så hon börjar se bra ut
När hon ler så när hon slänger på smilet
är de inte längre nå tvivel
KRISS:
hun var dama som, alltid bare fikk dritt
dama som, aldri kunne få brad pitt
en stygge andunge, fikk ingen drømmefyr
ingen lykkelig slutt, dette ekke et eventyr.
men er du storkar, på en god dag.
og blar opp noe vodka i en god bar.
om du drikker deg skjevere enn tårnet i pisa
kan du drikke henne jevere enn mona lisa.
ERIK:
Hva hadde skjedd, skjønte ikke det spor
Kunne hun ha klart å bare drikke det bort
Ikke så fort, ble bare finere etter det
vinen gjorde henne nitti kilo lettere
så ut som en litt femi mann for en time siden
nå var hun britney kan det være hvitvinen
som gjorde låvedøra hennes om til skinke
kan vinen funke som slankekur og sminke
REF:
Du skremte meg først, men jeg var tørst
Så drakk jeg deg pen som prinsesse Madeleine *2
Yeah yeah,
Har mine ølbriller på, øh øh øh ølbriller på *4
BYZ:
In i bilen baby
Jag diggar stilen baby
Jag hade helt glömt bort dina kilon baby
More cushin for the pushin
ush vilken rush och byzan han är turstig
super henne lustig
hon ser ut som Beyonce
men efter all sprit är det inte så konstigt
nu kommer du hit baby nu har vi sex
sen är det back to the gym back to D - Flex
KRISS:
Hun ble villere, av med fillene
Med nok vin kan du drikke av henne brillene
shots gjør hun fancy, vin gjør henne classy
hun svinger seg som babe gjør i dirty dancing
hun er dronningen i enhver skitten bule
Og hun lyser opp gulvet som en disco kule
Hun er ex heks, nå vil hun ha sex
øl briller på, check, ready, set
ERIK:
Trodde aldri jeg skulle røre det beistet
Virka feit med den teiteste sveisen
hun ble tightere, kanskje alright men
seinere ble hun heitere enn peisen
i sta var hun alt annet enn hot
nå var hun faen så flott, en slags askepott
hun ble så søt som en smak av honning
hun var plutselig ballets dronning
REF*
I'm fat, I'm single, I'm ready to mingle *4
Beerglasses
Give it to me, give me more from the bar
The progress to communicating, live days
Do you see her there, she sees you but
You can see her selection
Give that body a round
Come come, do it good
Is it finished?
Drinking more so she begins to look good
When she laughs, she throws at her smile
Its no longer a doubt
KRISS:
She was the lady that, always got the crap
The lady that could never get Brad Pitt
A ugly duck, didnt get the dream guy
No happy ending, this isnt a adventure
But are you a good guy, on a good day
And drinks a couple of vodkas in a good bar
If you drink yourself more crooked than the tower of pisa
You can drink her evener than mona lisa
ERIK:
What happende, didnt get the trace
Could she have drinked it all away
Not so fast, only got nicer
The wine made her 90 kilos lighter
Looked like a little femi man an hour ago
Now she is britney, can it be the white wine
That made her barn door to ham
Can the wine work as a diet and makeup
REF:
You scared me at first, but i was thirsty
Then i drank you pretty, like princess Madeleine
Yeah yeah
Got my bearglasses on, oh oh oh, beerglasses on
BYZ:
In to the car, baby
I love your style, baby
I had forgotten about your pounds, baby
More cushin for the pushin
Ush, what a rush and byzan he's thirsty
Super shes fun
She looks like Beyonce
But after all the booze its not so fake
Now come here baby, lets have sex
Then its back to the gym, back to D - Flex
KRISS:
She got wilder, off with the clothes
With enough wine you can drink the glasses of her
Shots make her fancy, wine makes her classy
She swings like babe does in dirty dancing
She is the queen of every dirty bar
And she lights up the floor like a disco ball
Shes an ex-withc and now she wants to have sex
Beerglasses on, check, ready, set
ERIK:
Never thought id touch that beast
Seemed fat with the lamest hair-do
She got tighter, maybe alright but
Later she got hotter than the fireplace
She used to be everything but hot
Now she was so damn fine, a kind of cinderella
She got so cute like a taste of honey
Suddently she became the prom queen
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