Nada - Luchè

Faccio l’amore in una villa sul mare

Faccio l’amore in una villa sul mare

Torna da lui e non glielo raccontare

Non dirgli nada

Non dirmi nada

Non dirmi nada

Non dirmi nada

Tu non puoi dirmi nada

Voglio il successo anch’io

Dito medio a un addio

Voglio macchine e lusso

Paragonarmi a Dio

Minacciarti con gli occhi

Rovinarti l’umore

Rubarti della fama

Ma lasciarti l’odore

200 in autostrada

Bevo tutto in un sorso

Lancio soldi per aria

Non ho neanche un rimorso

Io che vendevo bugie

Per comprare un sogno

Ho aspettato fin troppo

Voglio tutto mo', tutto

Faccio l’amore in una villa sul mare

Faccio l’amore in una villa sul mare

Torna da lui e non glielo raccontare

Non dirgli nada

Non dirmi nada

(non dire niente di me)

Non dirmi nada

(non sai niente di me)

Non dirmi nada

(non dire niente di me)

Tu non puoi dirmi nada

(non sai niente di me)

Ricordo le loro facce

Ricordo le loro voci

Ricordo i loro sorrisi

Con gli occhi lucidi e dolci

Ricordo mille promesse

Non venderti mai un amico

Ricordo strisce di coca

E l’ansia sopra il mio viso

Se ripenso a quelle strade

Vorrei ricamminarle

Ma non sarai mai lo stesso

E non sai quanto fa male

Gli abbracci sotto la pioggia

Quel taglio molto profondo

Le corse lungo la spiaggia

Fino alla fine del mondo

Faccio l’amore in una villa sul mare

Faccio l’amore in una villa sul mare

Torna da lui e non glielo raccontare

Non dirgli nada

Non dirmi nada

(non dire niente di me)

Non dirmi nada

(non sai niente di me)

Non dirmi nada

(non dire niente di me)

Tu non puoi dirmi nada

(non sai niente di me)

Non dire niente di me

Non sai niente di me

Non dire niente di me

Non sai niente di me

Ho il vento negli occhi e una lacrima vola

Ho lasciato l’innocenza nelle mie lenzuola

Non toccare la maglietta perché è alta moda

Lei vuole un po' di coca per restare soda

Quando scopi negli alberghi e non chiudi la porta

Poi mi infanga sui blog ma non me ne importa

La richiamo e rifacciamo tutto un’altra volta

Ed è ancora più forte della volta scorsa

Puoi toccarla solo se le fai la mano morta

Ogni bottiglia una candela come una torta

La mia città in fiamme come una torcia

L’unico napoletano che farà la storia

Sto arrivando, sto arrivando, dammi un quarto d’ora

La volante mi ha fermato già da mezz’ora

Mi hanno chiesto i documenti e se ho la droga

Oddio, oddio, ha preso la pistola

I make love in a villa by the sea

I make love in a villa by the sea

Go back to him and don't tell him

Don't tell him nada

Don't tell me nada

Don't tell me nada

Don't tell me nada

You can't tell me nada

I want success too

Middle finger to a goodbye

I want cars and luxury

Compare me to God

Threatening you with the eyes

Ruin your mood

Steal your fame

But leave you the smell

200 on the highway

I drink it all in one gulp

I throw money in the air

I don't even have a remorse

I was selling lies

To buy a dream

I've waited too long

I want everything now, everything

I make love in a villa by the sea

I make love in a villa by the sea

Go back to him and don't tell him

Don't tell him nada

Don't tell me nada

(don't say anything about me)

Don't tell me nada

(You do not know anything about me)

Don't tell me nada

(don't say anything about me)

You can't tell me nada

(You do not know anything about me)

I remember their faces

I remember their voices

I remember their smiles

With bright and sweet eyes

I remember a thousand promises

Never sell yourself a friend

I remember strips of coke

And the anxiety above my face

If I think back to those streets

I would like to walk them again

But you will never be the same

And you don't know how much it hurts

Hugs him in the rain

That very deep cut

He ran her along the beach

Until the end of the world

I make love in a villa by the sea

I make love in a villa by the sea

Go back to him and don't tell him

Don't tell him nada

Don't tell me nada

(don't say anything about me)

Don't tell me nada

(You do not know anything about me)

Don't tell me nada

(don't say anything about me)

You can't tell me nada

(You do not know anything about me)

Don't say anything about me

You do not know anything about me

Don't say anything about me

You do not know anything about me

I have the wind in my eyes and a tear flies

I left innocence in my sheets

Don't touch the shirt because it's high fashion

She wants some coke to stay firm

When you fuck in hotels and you don't close the door

Then it muddies me on the blogs but I don't care

I call it back and we do it all again

And it's even stronger than last time

You can only touch her if you give her the dead hand

Each bottle a candle like a cake

My city on fire like a torch

The only Neapolitan who will make history

I'm on my way, I'm on my way, give me a quarter of an hour

The steering wheel stopped me for half an hour

They asked me for my documents and if I have drugs

God, God, he took the gun