KEVIN – Gordelweg (English lyrics)

[Verse 1 English]
I hide my deeds like my sins and I touch secretly her ass.
Pure shit, I have my heart on my tongue here.
Hey hater, you listen? The mission was a ton/100 thousand
Now is the M in sight, than I can clip on my balcony.
hunting season, don’t bother since I got in.
I was busy in the morning, hey, good afternoon.
I spared them way too long, they will get packets soon.
They pump these in the car, nobody drops my tune.
Stood Nightshop, a bit of smoking in the warehouse.
Could even jump behind the cash desk, ”Ey yo, what do you want?”
Bakkelei with a few agencies such as Flanderijn.
Ey, look at me now, now my pockets feel small.
I don’t even judge, she’s no hoe, dude, she likes men
If I don’t want to hit it, she calls me grumpy.
Fifteen thousand of lobster, sushi and Japanese wine.
As if my money grows on trees, just like mandarin.

[Chorus]
Ey, three o’clock at night, drive on the Gordelweg.
And I can move all that thing.
Don’t go home until I find it.
I don’t smoke from you, there’s junk in it.
>From where we come you hear wa-wa-wa-wa-wa.
And sirens wail, yeah.
And if it goes wrong, it goes wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong.
Will not captivate the neighbors, no.

[Verse 2]
Ey, they are just not succeeding my dick, now have privileges.
Am checking for my very first mortgage.
New joint’s alway welcome, I’m not looking for a bit.
Was thinking about thousands when I was little, maybe a E’tje
I hear those men got pregnant by a dick ride.
You shouldn’t just slide like a bitch in my DM.
Way too proud, ey, keep your props and all your clips.
Every bar is another quote, I have to frame them.
I do something good how I give them speech water.
A little focus on yourself is recommended, cousin.
Hit a point and I will not come into contact with it.
Now I’m on, was on my very last reminder, cousin, ey.
I’m still with criminals, Inez Weski.
Me and my men risk life for less than six keys.
Like, you can forget your bitch, but not your vest.
Fast cars, thick pots, don’t speak lesbians.

[Chorus]
Ey, three o’clock at night, drive on the Gordelweg.
And I can move all that thing.
Don’t go home until I find it.
I don’t smoke from you, there’s junk in it.
>From where we come you hear wa-wa-wa-wa-wa.
And sirens wail, yeah.
And if it goes wrong, it goes wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong.
Will not captivate the neighbors, no.

KEVIN – Gordelweg (English lyrics)

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