Kobra - Mahmood

Ti ricordi quando avevo, avevo

Sui vent’anni stavo serio, serio

Per cercare di tirare fuori il massimo

Ma bevevo Cuba in un baretto pessimo

Sì, mi piace farlo è vero, vero

Ma coi tuoi amici non ci lego, lego

Sai che perdo la pazienza, ma non giudico

Dico: «Fanculo», ma con la faccia d’angelo

Oh, imparerò, imparerò

Che l’abito non fa il monaco

Oh, ridi però, menti però

Mordi da kobra e ti credono

Kobra

Yeah, ah

Kobra

Mordi da kobra e ti credono

Kobra

Kobra

Mordi da kobra e ti credono

Eheheh, ah

Do you remember when I had, I had

In my twenties I was serious, serious

To try to get the most out of it

But I was drinking Cuba in a bad bar

Yes, I like to do it is true, true

But I don't tie us up with your friends, I tie up

You know I lose patience, but I don't judge

I say: "Fuck it", but with the face of an angel

Oh, I'll learn, I'll learn

That the dress does not make the monk

Oh, laugh though, lie though

Bite from kobra and they believe you

Kobra

Yeah, ah

Kobra

Bite from kobra and they believe you

Kobra

Kobra

Bite from kobra and they believe you

Eheheh, ah