KAARIS & FLER – Diarabi (Official Remix) (English lyrics)

Intro :
When she steps in it goes blo-blo-blo-blo-blo
Skip, brrrrah
Ratata-ta-ta-ta
Grah, grah, grah, grah
Blo-blo-blo-blo-blo
Skip, brrrrah
Ratata-ta-ta-ta
Grah, grah, grah, grah

Chorus :
Diarabi, diarabi, diarabi, my sweetheart
Diarabi, diarabi, we’ve got to make money
Diarabi, my friends, my enemies
I can’t tell who is who anymore, let us get away far from here

1st verse (FLER):
Come to me, Babe, I invite you
You and Me and Haze, don’t tell anyone (Grah)
If I need to get out at night to the Corner
I will call you in the morning Facetime
Turn the Ritz-Carlton into a Trap-House
Schöneberg 30, is where I live
You at my side like a Drive-by
Inside the Louis-Bag the bail (Grah, grah, grah)
Behind my beamer SEK
Gangster rappers sing at the Po-Po
If I go into custody tomorrow
I only need a picture of you
Babe, suck at my shisha
Hoes sniff the Yayo
We two are like Cardi B and Offset
Chaingame like Quavo (Grah, grah, grah)

Bridge (FLER) :
Roll through the Ghetto, no GPS (Brrrrah)
diamonds, all VVS
Tell your girls how the sex was (Ra)
You on my lap, mini dress (grah, grah, grah)
You and me, like 21 and Amber (Skip)
Pick you up and take you in the Maybach
I don’t give a fuck what other people think of us
middle finger high like swiper (grah, grah, grah)

Chorus :
Diarabi, diarabi, diarabi, my sweetheart
Diarabi, diarabi, we’ve got to make money
Diarabi, my friends, my enemies
I can’t tell who is who anymore, let us get away far from here
Whatever you do don’t tell them, whatever you do don’t tell them
Whatever you do don’t tell them, what is going on between us
It has to remain between you and me, even if we’re struggling
Whatever you do don’t tell them, that’s exactly what they’re waiting for

2nd verse :
I let you have a toke on my shisha, and now you refuse to give me back the pipe
I’m resistant like a Dozo, I sing it to you like an Afrian griot
Paper, water, scissors, rocks in order to decide who will shoot the bouncer
I stretch my arms open as wide as my back, I’m all at the top like in Corcovado

Chorus :
Diarabi, diarabi, diarabi, my sweetheart
Diarabi, diarabi, we’ve got to make money
Diarabi, my friends, my enemies
I can’t tell who is who anymore, let us get away far from here
Whatever you do don’t tell them, whatever you do don’t tell them
Whatever you do don’t tell them, what is going on between us
It has to remain between you and me, even if we’re struggling
Whatever you do don’t tell them, that’s exactly what they’re waiting for

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