Zazdrość - Hey

Sa chwile

Gdy wolalabym

Martwym widziec cie

Nie musialabym

Sie toba dzielic

Nie nie

Gdybym mogla schowalabym

Twoje oczy w mojej kieszeni

Zebys nie mogl ogladac tych

Które sa dla nas zagrozeniem

Do pracy

Nie moge puscic cie

Nie nie

Tam tyle kobiet

Kazda w myslach

Gwalci cie

Zlota klatke sprawie ci

Bede karmic owocami

A do nogi przymocuje

Zlota kule z diamentami

There are moments

When I would prefer

Dead to see you

I wouldn't have to

Divide you

No no

If I could, I would hide it

Your eyes in my pocket

I wish you could not watch these

Which are a threat to us

For work

I can't let you go

No no

So many women there

Everyone in mind

They rape you

The golden cage is for you

I will feed with fruit

And he will fasten it to the leg

Golden balls with diamonds