LACRIM – Barbade (English lyrics)

Intro
Te quiero Lacrim… (Rires)

Chorus :
Come I’ll take you
Our feet on the sand, you near the water
But I don’t forget about my problems
An Ak 47 can still shoot up the water
Come let me tak eyou away (come let me take you away)
Barbados, the Seychelles (Barbados, the Seychelles)
I made enough money (I made enough money)
I made enough money, enough money

1st verse :
I told you that we would do the turn of the world
You took my heart of gold, you made it melt
The biggest robber is you in reality
You scored big by being with me
I wake up early, like my homies
The cops are on my ass, it’s not just my fans who take photos of me
They put me in jail but never destroyed me
We’ll start on the beach, we’ll end up on my bed
Nah, you’re too fresh
Your slim back, your fat ass
A half a second with you and I forget about everything
I have things to take care of, we’ll see each other again later
We’ll have diner at my place, let’s hibernate
Some champaign, strawberries, diamonds, pearls
Sometimes I say to myslef “what if all this was fake ?”
They sent you to fuck me over, I’m paranoid !

Chorus :
Come I’ll take you
Our feet on the sand, you near the water
But I don’t forget about my problems
An Ak 47 can still shoot up the water
Come let me tak eyou away (come let me take you away)
Barbados, the Seychelles (Barbados, the Seychelles)
I made enough money (I made enough money)
I made enough money, enough money

2nd verse
A helicopter
You never know, in case you get sea sick
And I’ll take you in the air
No more struggling, tell it to your father
I gave you my trust don’t disappoint me
You’re not my object but you’re mines !
If you’ve got any questions my criminal record is there to answer you
I’m kidding, but that’s really my life
Hoey, I’ve got a lot of enemies
Get used to it there’s a gun in my bed
More money, more money
Your finger on the globe and we’ll end up at the Seychelles
I don’t mention everything it’s better for both of us
What’s that little smile ? You no longer want me as your husband
Hmm, don’t stress, that’s the streets
What are you gonna do, I can’t turn my back on her she’s my mistress

Chorus :
Come I’ll take you
Our feet on the sand, you near the water
But I don’t forget about my problems
An Ak 47 can still shoot up the water
Come let me tak eyou away (come let me take you away)
Barbados, the Seychelles (Barbados, the Seychelles)
I made enough money (I made enough money)
I made enough money, enough money

LACRIM – Barbade (English lyrics)