Sve zbog tebe - Kobrica, Nucci

Sve zbog tebe, noću trošila sam nerve

Nisam znala gde da krenem — ti mi nisi tu

Sve zbog tebe, noću trošila sam nerve

Nisam znala gde da krenem — ti mi nisi tu

Lagano prolaze nam dani, idu dani, na meni stoji karmin

A tebe nema, tebe kući nema, nevreme se sprema

Ove oči samo suze liju (Samo suze liju)

Ove usne drugu litru piju (Drugu litru piju)

Za tvoju blizinu, gasom kroz krivinu probijam bankinu

Nebitno je

Ona sanja Benza, novog belog keca

Na leto Vićenca, snovi — Balkan, deca

U rukavu keca, na grudima Kenza

Sa Zelenog venca na sedište Enza

Da nas vozi Tuarego, Lambo

Ostvarićemo sve, ne pitaj me kako

Jer sanjali smo dugo, nije bilo lako

Niz grlo klizi viski, dok njoj klizi Bianco, klizi Bianco

Druge Bond, ona pakla Kenta je

Druge Ford, a ona Corvette je

Nikad stop, do kraja gas, ne stajem

Mod je sport, kao Bolt jurim, nikada ne prestajem

Sve zbog tebe, noću trošila sam nerve

Nisam znala gde da krenem — ti mi nisi tu

Sve zbog tebe, noću trošila sam nerve

Nisam znala gde da krenem — ti mi nisi tu

All because of you, at night I wasted my nerves

I didn't know where to go — you're not here

All because of you, at night I wasted my nerves

I didn't know where to go — you're not here

Our days pass slowly, the days go by, lipstick is on me

And you are not there, you are not at home, the storm is brewing

These eyes only shed tears (Only tears shed)

These lips are drinking a second liter (They are drinking a second liter)

For your proximity, I break through the bank with the gas through the curve

It's irrelevant

She dreams of Benz, the new white ace

In the summer of Vicenza, dreams — the Balkans, children

In the ace sleeve, on the chest of Kenzo

From the Green Ring to the headquarters of Enzo

To be driven by a Tuarego, a Lambo

We will make it all happen, don't ask me how

Because we dreamed for a long time, it was not easy

Whiskey slides down her throat, while Bianco slides down her throat, Bianco slides down

Another Bond, she is the hell of Kent

Others are Fords, and she is a Corvette

Never stop, full throttle, never stop

Mode is a sport, like Bolt I chase, I never stop

All because of you, at night I wasted my nerves

I didn't know where to go — you're not here

All because of you, at night I wasted my nerves

I didn't know where to go — you're not here