Текст песни Chanel (Pharrell Williams) с переводом

30, you a fool for this one

Ear Drummers

Hey, hey, ouh, ouh!

Mike Will Made-It

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fire (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fire (she's fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (Uncle Jxmmi)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

Go on, drop a dub, she’s a dime (she a dime)

I don’t give a damn 'bout her sign (fuck her sign)

I kinda wanna know what’s her sign (what's your sign?)

I kinda wanna know what’s her sign (girl, what’s your sign?)

We can hit the strip right now (right now)

I got enough bread to recline

What you saying, I got enough bread to recline

And I don’t want your head, I want your mind (I want your mind)

I kinda fell in love with your vibe (with your vibe)

And girl, I’m a player like Fly (like Fly)

Maybe we can link on the slide (on the slide)

I know you a freak in disguise

I put you in Chanel, like you mine (like you mine)

Put you in Chanel, like you mine (yeah, you fire)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (dang)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fire)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

How’d I get rich already? (ready)

Polka dot watch, that’s messy (messy)

Lookin' at my wrist and it’s frightening (frightening)

I’ma get the cash, fast as lightning

She like everything pretty, pretty pricey

I’ma walkin' dollar sign (wow)

You can see the money in my stride (stride)

Say I ain’t fly, that’s a lie (that's a lie)

Jxmmi got 'em back in the telly (really)

Get a girl a mani and a pedi (pedi)

Go and get your fingernails did (did)

I ain’t got time to be petty (petty)

Hater could be lookin' right at me (yeah)

I’m a hot shot, understand me (yeah)

Belt and the «B» is for Bally (not too shabby)

Besides shoppin', baby, what’s your hobbies? (woo!)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fire)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

The front row win this time, new Croc bag with the five

Yellow diamonds with the rainbow fire (hot)

Can’t find them shoes I designed

Richard Mille, one time I gotta wind 'cause if I don’t it’ll die (tick)

Jean Imbert when I dine, gotcha like J.R. with the eyes

Wait, CC, hold it, excuse me, y’all could never do me

LaFerarri Coupe E, shittin' something soupy

Paparazzi, shoot me, enough to make a movie

Facts, facts, facts, never nothing loosely

So there’s no assumin', I got Call of Duty, pray Wi-Fi

I could get God on the line, so, what’s gettin' Karl on the line?

Oh, yeah, CC, I win, see, y’all niggas wanna be me

I’d say, «Y'all copy, un-needly» (yeah)

Wouldn’t say, «You're bitin'», you’re teethin' (yeah)

And anything from the archives (yeah)

It’s always yes, never why (yeah)

Surf boy, 'til there’s shades on my eyes (yeah)

Killed a trucker with the gold .45 (bow!)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (girl, you fly)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (she's fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (fine)

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (that's right)