Текст песни Marie Curie (Pi'erre Bourne) с переводом

Yo Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?

Get ready (Ooh, ooh, yeah)

Ha, she gon' be mine

Congratulations

She want me, I’m so fly (So fly, who?)

Get your bitch with me, now she high (Now she high)

Hit that bitch, yeah, from the side (From the side)

Hit the little bitch from the side (From the side)

Ayy, now she wanna be mine (Be mine)

Ayy, now your bitch want me, valentine (Valentine)

Ayy, I don’t fall in love, I’m a slime (I'm a slime)

Ayy, I’ma take your heart every time (Every time)

Don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey

Don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ain’t no fuckin' with P no more

I ain’t fuckin' on you no more

I ain’t in love with you no more

Yeah, see, I ain’t got time for them games no more

Fuck with me, you’ll get rich more

Bitch, I’m Kanye, is that Ralph Lauren?

Just a Blac Youngsta fuckin' on these little whores

I got all my money, I just count it on the floor

Don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey

Don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey

Money real, fuck how you feel

I could pay your bills, yeah, but girl, you ain’t my bitch

She can’t keep her lips sealed, she run her mouth again

She want me to fly her out, but I don’t do that shit, ayy

I can’t get attached 'cause she ain’t get me rich

Cut these hoes off every day with my scissors, yeah

Met this ho the other day then I hit her

Bitch with bands', see what she say?

She straight trippin'

Don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey

Don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey

Hol' up, man, I’m livin' like a motherfucker, hol' up

Hit that bitch, ran out of rubbers, hol' up

Then she sayin' that she tryna love me, hol' up

(Yo Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)

Hey

Don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey

Don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie

Yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey

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