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You know I’m impatient
– You know I am unafraid
So why would you leave me waiting outside the station?
– Felly pam fyddech chi’n fy ngadael yn aros y tu allan i’r orsaf?
When it was like minus four degrees, and I
– Pan oedd fel minws pedair gradd, ac yr wyf yn
I get what you’re saying
– Rwy’n derbyn yr hyn rydych chi’n ei ddweud
I just really don’t want to hear it right now
– Dydw i ddim eisiau ei glywed ar hyn o bryd
Can you shut up for like once in your life?
– Allwch chi sefyll i fyny fel unwaith yn eich bywyd?
Listen to me
– Gwrandewch arnaf
I took your nice words of advice about
– Cymerais eich geiriau neis o gyngor am
How you think I’m gonna die
– Sut yr ydych yn meddwl fy mod i’n mynd i farw
Lucky if I turn thirty-three
– Lucky if I turn 33 yr
Okay, so yeah, I smoke like a chimney
– Iawn, felly ie, yr wyf yn ysmygu fel simnai
I’m not skinny and I pull a Britney
– I am not skinny i draw A Britney
Every other week
– Bob yn ail wythnos
But cut me some slack
– Ond torrwch fi rhywfaint o slac
Who do you want me to be?
– Pwy ydych chi eisiau i mi fod?
‘Cause I’m too messy
– Am fy mod i’n rhy ddryslyd
And then I’m too fucking clean
– And i am so fucking tiredddddd
You told me, “Get a job”
– Dywedasoch wrthyf, ” Cael swydd”
Then you ask where the hell I’ve been
– Ask where the hell i’ve been
And I’m too perfect
– I am too perfect
‘Til I open my big mouth
– ‘Nes i agor fy ngheg fawr
I want to be me
– Dwi eisiau bod yn fi
Is that not allowed?
– Onid yw hynny’n cael ei ganiatáu?
And I’m too clever
– Rwy’n rhy glyfar
And then I’m too fucking dumb
– I am so stupid i am too stupid
You hate it when I cry
– Mae’n gas gen i grio
Unless it’s that time of the month
– Oni bai am yr amser hwnnw o’r mis
And I’m too perfect
– I am too perfect
‘Til I show you that I’m not
– I ddangos i chi nad wyf yn
A thousand people I could be for you
– Mil o bobl y gallwn fod ar eich cyfer chi
And you hate the fucking lot
– You hate the fucking lot saesneg
You hate the fucking lot
– You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
– You hate the fucking lot
Hey, hey
– Hey, hey
It’s taking you ages
– Mae’n cymryd eich oedran
You still don’t get the hint
– Still doesn’t get yr hint
I’m not asking for pages
– Dydw i ddim yn gofyn am dudalennau
But one text or two would be nice
– Ond byddai un testun neu ddau yn braf
And please, don’t pull those faces
– Ac os gwelwch yn dda, peidiwch â thynnu’r wynebau hynny
When I’ve been out working my arse off all day
– Pan fyddaf wedi bod allan yn gweithio fy asyn i ffwrdd drwy’r dydd
It’s just one bottle of wine or two
– Dim ond un botel o win neu ddau
But hey, you can’t even talk
– Oh my godddddd you can’t even talk
You smoke weed just to help you sleep
– Rydych chi’n smygu chwyn dim ond i’ch helpu i gysgu
Then why you out getting stoned at four o’clock
– Yna pam eich bod allan yn cael eu cerrig am bedwar o’r gloch
And then you come home to me
– Ac yna tyred i’m cartref
And don’t say hello
– Peidiwch â dweud helo
‘Cause I got high again
– Oherwydd fy mod yn uchel eto
And forgot to fold my clothes
– Ac wedi anghofio plygu fy nillad
‘Cause I’m too messy
– Am fy mod i’n rhy ddryslyd
And then I’m too fucking clean
– And i am so fucking tiredddddd
You told me, “Get a job”
– Dywedasoch wrthyf, ” Cael swydd”
Then you ask where the hell I’ve been
– Ask where the hell i’ve been
And I’m too perfect
– I am too perfect
‘Til I open my big mouth
– ‘Nes i agor fy ngheg fawr
I want to be me
– Dwi eisiau bod yn fi
Is that not allowed?
– Onid yw hynny’n cael ei ganiatáu?
And I’m too clever
– Rwy’n rhy glyfar
And then I’m too fucking dumb
– I am so stupid i am too stupid
You hate it when I cry
– Mae’n gas gen i grio
Unless it’s that time of the month
– Oni bai am yr amser hwnnw o’r mis
And I’m too perfect
– I am too perfect
‘Til I show you that I’m not
– I ddangos i chi nad wyf yn
A thousand people I could be for you
– Mil o bobl y gallwn fod ar eich cyfer chi
And you hate the fucking lot
– You hate the fucking lot saesneg
You hate the fucking lot
– You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
– You hate the fucking lot
And I’m too messy
– I am too messy
And then I’m too fucking clean
– And i am so fucking tiredddddd
You told me, “Get a job”
– Dywedasoch wrthyf, ” Cael swydd”
Then you ask where the hell I’ve been
– Ask where the hell i’ve been
And I’m too perfect
– I am too perfect
‘Til I open my big mouth
– ‘Nes i agor fy ngheg fawr
I want to be me
– Dwi eisiau bod yn fi
Is that not allowed?
– Onid yw hynny’n cael ei ganiatáu?
And I’m too clever
– Rwy’n rhy glyfar
And then I’m too fucking dumb
– I am so stupid i am too stupid
You hate it when I cry
– Mae’n gas gen i grio
Unless it’s that time of the month
– Oni bai am yr amser hwnnw o’r mis
And I’m too perfect
– I am too perfect
‘Til I show you that I’m not
– I ddangos i chi nad wyf yn
A thousand people I could be for you
– Mil o bobl y gallwn fod ar eich cyfer chi
And you hate the fucking lot
– You hate the fucking lot saesneg
You hate the fucking lot
– You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
– You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
– You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
– You hate the fucking lot
