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You Can Be the Boss

You taste like the fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my
I love you but I don’t know why…
 
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
 
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Bad to the bone, sick as a dog
You know that I like, like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
 
He had a cigarette with his number on it
He gave it over to me, “do you want it?”
I knew it was wrong but I palmed it
I saved it, I waited, I called it
 
The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips
The liquor on your lips makes you dangerous
I knew it was wrong, I’m beyond it
I tried to be strong but I lost it.
 
You taste like the fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my…
 
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
 
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Bad to the bone, sick as a dog
You know that I like, like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
 
He has a white corvette like I wanted
A fire in his eyes, no, I saw it
He’s bleeding from his brain and his wallet
He’s sick and he’s taken but honest
 
The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips
The liquor on his lips I just can’t resist
As close as I’ll get to the darkness
He tells me to “shut up, I got this.”
 
You taste like the fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my…
 
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
 
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Bad to the bone, sick as a dog
You know that I like, like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
 
I need you, I need you babe
Like I never needed anyone
You’re wrong but you’re so much fun
You said you treat them mean
to keep them keen, you’re not that nice
 
But you taste like the fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my…
 
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
 
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Bad to the bone, sick as a dog
You know that I like, like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
 
Translation

Poti fi tu seful

Esti precum Ziua Independentei
Lichior de malt in respiratie,a mea , a mea
Te iubesc dar nu stiu de ce...
Poti fi tu seful , "tata"
Poti fi tu seful
Gust precum o petrecere keg, inapoi in sos,
Te plac mult, te plac mult
Nu lasa sa se opreasca...
Poti fi tu seful , "tata"
Poti fi tu seful
Rau pana la oase, bolnav ca un caine
Stii ca asta imi place, imi place mult de tine
Nu lasa sa se opreasca...
El avea o tigara cu numarul sau pe ea
El mi-a dat-o, "o vrei?"
Stiam ca era gresit dar am luat-o
L-am salvat, am asteptat , am sunat
Lichiorul de pe buzele tale, lichiorul de pe buzele tale
Lichiorul de pe buzele tale te face periculos
Stiam ca greseam , sunt dincolo de el
Am incercat sa fiu puternica insa am dat gres.
Esti precum Ziua Independentei
Lichior de malt in respiratie,a mea , a mea
Te iubesc dar nu stiu de ce...
Poti fi tu seful , "tata"
Poti fi tu seful
Gust precum o petrecere keg, inapoi in sos,
Te plac mult, te plac mult
Nu lasa sa se opreasca...
Poti fi tu seful , "tata"
Poti fi tu seful
Rau pana la oase, bolnav ca un caine
Stii ca asta imi place, imi place mult de tine
Nu lasa sa se opreasca...
El are un Corvette alb asa cum imi doream
Un foc in ochii sai, nu, am vazut
El sangereaza din creierul sau si din portofelul sau
El e bolnav si el e luat dar sincer
Lichiorul de pe buzele tale, lichiorul de pe buzele tale
Lichiorul de pe buzele sale ,nu pot rezista
Atat de aproape incat ajung in intuneric
El imi spune "taci din gura , ma descurc"
Esti precum Ziua Independentei
Lichior de malt in respiratie,a mea , a mea
Te iubesc dar nu stiu de ce...
Poti fi tu seful , "tata"
Poti fi tu seful
Gust precum o petrecere keg, inapoi in sos,
Te plac mult, te plac mult
Nu lasa sa se opreasca...
Poti fi tu seful , "tata"
Poti fi tu seful
Rau pana la oase, bolnav ca un caine
Stii ca asta imi place, imi place mult de tine
Nu lasa sa se opreasca...
Am nevoie de tine,am nevoie de tine iubitule
La fel cum n-am avut nevoie de nimeni
Gresesti insa esti amuzant
Ai spus ca ii tratezi rautacios
sa ii pastrezi dornici, nu esti atat de dragut
Esti precum Ziua Independentei
Lichior de malt in respiratie,a mea , a mea
Poti fi tu seful , "tata"
Poti fi tu seful
Gust precum o petrecere keg, inapoi in sos,
Te plac mult, te plac mult
Nu lasa sa se opreasca...
Poti fi tu seful , "tata"
Poti fi tu seful
Rau pana la oase, bolnav ca un caine
Stii ca asta imi place, imi place mult de tine
Nu lasa sa se opreasca...
 
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