Fotiá (Evangelia x Eleni Foureira) - Evangelia & Mente Fuerte

Πάλι χωρίς να το θέλω δεν καταλαβαίνω Θεέ μου, όλα κάθε λεπτομέρεια Πάνω σου τη ξέρω Ξέρω πως σε θέλω εσένα μόνο Κρύβω καλά τη καρδιά μου Την έχω κοντά μου για να μην πληγωθώ Δεν ξέρω πάλι τι νιώθω Θα το μετανιώσω αν ξανά σου τη δώσω Πως μπορώ να Να μη σου, να μη σου δείξω Σε θέλω μα πως να το κρύψω; Με μια ματιά Το ξέρω, το ξέρω πως χάνω Μα τι να κάνω; Αχ πάλι χωρίς να το θέλω δεν καταλαβαίνω Θεέ μου, όλα κάθε λεπτομέρεια Πάνω σου τη ξέρω Ξέρω πως σε θέλω εσένα μόνο Μη μου λες να σταματήσω Δε θα σου κάνω πρόταση άμα γονατίσω Έχω το βλέμμα ψηλά και εσύ τα χέρια πίσω Και είμαι κάτω σαν να θέλω να σε προσκυνήσω Και ρωτάς "Μωρό μου, αυτό είναι δικό μου"; Σφίγγει τα πόδια δυνατά γύρω απ' το λαιμό μου Έχει τα νύχια της στο δέρμα μου και εγώ ματώνω Και όσο βαριανασαίνει, εγώ Μωρό μου το vibe μεταξύ μας εύφλεκτο Δεν θέλω να στο πω Χάνω τον έλεγχο Και πάλι, πάλι, φίλησε με πάλι Πάλι, πάλι, αγκάλιασε με πάλι Πάλι, πάλι με καίει αυτό το χάδι Πάλι, πάλι κάν' το πάλι, πάλι Αχ πάλι χωρίς να το θέλω δεν καταλαβαίνω Θεέ μου, όλα κάθε λεπτομέρεια Πάνω σου τη ξέρω Ξέρω πως σε θέλω εσένα μόνο Κάν' το πάλι Εσένα μόνο (Κάν' το πάλι, πάλι) Ναι, κάν' το πάλι Εσένα μόνο (Κάν' το πάλι, πάλι)

Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Sittin' outside, just still on X (yeah, yeah, yeah) Up all night 'cause I'm up off of X (yeah, yeah, yeah) Bro, you not rich, not rich like this (yeah, yeah, yeah, ack) Five hundred K on my shoes like this (ack) Two million cash on my bitch like this (bitch, like what? Bitch, like what?) Got two twin Glocks on my side like this (huh, huh-huh) Got a big AR, it'll turn you to piss, ha (hah, buh, bang) Yeah, up all night 'cause I'm up off of X Still outside, bitch I'm still on X Up all night 'cause I'm up off of X Up all night 'cause I'm up off of X (yeah, yeah) Up all night 'cause I'm up off of ecstasy Up all night 'cause I'm up off of ecstasy Bitch, I'm makin' a hit every time Bitch, I'm makin' a hit evеry time Got 'em sick like flu, likе swine And that drink look to me like wine (skrrt) Rippin' the coupe by the side, yeah Boot up on X all night, yeah Livin' however I like, yeah I'm livin' this shit it my life, yeah We makin' a movie like Spike, yeah She pull up, she ridin' my bike, yeah More boot up? I can't decide, yeah With a Perky, then crash up my life, yeah He ain't never have no bread like this Like this, like this, like this, like this I just pulled up in a muhfuckin' Bentley (skrrt), I just pulled out the side, lil' bitch I can't be trustin' nobody, lil' bitch, lil' bitch, don't come to my town, lil' kid (uh) Yeah, I been makin' them Ms, you ain't touching my profits, bitch Yeah, uh, I'm pullin' it back, I'm golfin', bitch Yeah, she gon' suck it up, she gon' gulp them kids (what?) Yeah, and I'm pourin' it up, yeah, just like this (what?) Yeah, just got word from Thug, 'bout to crank that bitch (what?) Yeah, swervin' it daily, might fuckin' crank that bitch (skrrt) Ridin' in muhfuckin' Maybach, turn it around and muhfuckin' lick that bitch I made that shit happen, I made it from nothin' and muhfuckas hate that shit And I know that you broke as a bitch if you got enough time to be hatin' on shit I don't give a fuck 'bout no followers, I don't give a fuck 'bout none of this shit Yeah, fuck all the internet, fuck all the politics, yeah, they could suck my dick You heard what I said, you heard what I said, 'bout to run it back Up all night 'cause I'm up off X (yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Sittin' outside, just still on X (yeah, yeah, yeah) Up all night 'cause I'm up off of X (yeah, yeah, yeah) Bro, you not rich, not rich like this (yeah, yeah, yeah, ack) Five hundred K on my shoes like this (ack) Two million cash and my bitch like this (bitch, like what? Bitch, like what?) Got two twin Glocks on my side like this (huh, huh-huh) Got a big AR, it'll turn you to piss, ha (hah, buh, bang) Up all night 'cause I'm up off of X Still outside, bitch I'm still on X Up all night 'cause I'm up off of X Up all night 'cause I'm up off of X (yeah, yeah) Up all night 'cause I'm up off of ecstasy Up all night 'cause I'm up off of ecstasy Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Sittin' outside, just still on X (yeah, yeah, yeah) Up all night 'cause I'm up off of X (yeah, yeah, yeah) Bro, you not rich, not rich like this (yeah, yeah, yeah, ack)

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true