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I hope you find your way home
– Dod o hyd i’ch ffordd adref
I hope you find your way home
– Dod o hyd i’ch ffordd adref
I hope you find your way home (Find your way home, find your way home, find your way home)
– Dod o hyd i’ch ffordd adref (Find your way home, find your way home)
I hope you find your way home (Find your way home, find your way home, find your way home)
– Dod o hyd i’ch ffordd adref (Find your way home, find your way home)
I’m slippin’, I’m slippin’, I’m slippin’, I’m slippin’, I need a hand
– I need a hand, i need a hand, i need a hand, i am slippin’, i am slippin’, i am slippin’, i am slippin’, i am slippin’
Can you squeeze the man? My shit spinnin’, spinnin’, spinnin’, like a ceiling fan
– Allwch chi wasgu’r dyn? My shit spinnin’, spinnin’, spinnin’, fel ceiling fan
No alcohol, no pill in hand
– Dim alcohol, dim pilsen mewn llaw
My only vice is them sweets and them wheels I spin
– Fy unig is yw eu melysion a’u olwynion rwy’n eu troelli
You better calm that down
– Mae’n well i chi dawelu hynny i lawr
‘Fore that nigga pop that round into your will not be found
– ‘Fore bod nigga pop bod rownd i mewn i chi ni fydd yn cael ei ganfod
Hot, hot glue with my palm like, “Ooh,” Spider-Man Velcro, nigga, I’m not you, I
– Glud poeth, poeth gyda fy palmwydd fel, “Ooh,” Spider-Man Velcro, nigga, dydw i ddim chi, yr wyf
Almost had a mini me, I wasn’t ready
– Bron wedi cael mini i mi, nid oeddwn yn barod
And she wanted it with me, I’m talkin’ heavy
– Mae hi eisiau i mi, yr wyf yn siarad yn drwm
Then we had to guarantee, ain’t no confetti
– Felly roedd yn rhaid i ni sicrhau, nid oes unrhyw confetti
Four million on that car, that’s not a Chevy
– Pedair miliwn ar y car hwnnw, nid Yw Hynny’n Chevy
See, that’s my interest, so as of now, raisin’ a child is not on my wish list (Nope)
– Wel, dyna fy niddordeb, felly hyd yn hyn, nid yw raisin ‘ plentyn ar fy rhestr ddymuniadau (Nope)
Neither is bein’ safety net for bitches
– Nid yw net diogelwch bein ‘ ar gyfer bitches
I’m too selfish, contradiction (Ah)
– Rwy’n rhy hunanol, gwrthddywediad (Ah)
Maybe I should before I’m too old and washed up like dishes (Washed)
– Efallai y dylwn i cyn fy mod i’n rhy hen a golchi i fyny fel prydau (Golchi)
Never bite tongue ’til the tooth sore
– Peidiwch byth â brathu tafod ‘ tan y dolur dannedd
If you was gon’ apologize, fuck you shoot for? Phew-phew
– Os ydych yn gon’ ymddiheuro, fuck chi saethu am? Phew-phew
When I pop out, they say, “Ooh, Lord”
– Pan fyddaf yn pop allan, maent yn dweud, ” Ooh, Arglwydd”
No Met Gala, but I’m everybody mood board
– No Met Gala, but i am all mood board
I did a whole collection, collections in Paris
– Fe wnes i gasgliad cyfan, casgliadau Ym Mharis
They ain’t even send me the collection to wear it
– Nid ydynt hyd yn oed yn anfon y casgliad i mi ei wisgo
I’m so embarrassed, but happy that it happened
– Rwy’n teimlo cywilydd, ond yn falch ei fod wedi digwydd
Fuck what you heard, I ain’t coon, I ain’t tappin’
– Ystyr geiriau: yr hyn yr ydych yn clywed, nid wyf yn coon, nid wyf yn tappin’
Always some corn for you niggas who ain’t cappin’, haters
– Yg mana yg mana nih gan
Always ride another nigga wave, you a sailor
– Reidio ton nigga arall bob amser, chi morwr
You could never moonwalk in my Chuck Taylors, brodie
– You could never moonwalk in my Chuck Taylors saesneg
You niggas is jabronis
– Niggas yw jabronis
I’m from the city where they ran up in Saucony’s
– Rwy’n dod o’r ddinas lle maent yn rhedeg i Fyny Yn Saucony
Thirty-one zeroes, shit thirsty, yuck
– Thirty-one zeroes, shit sychedig, yuck
Bitch sue for a mil’ tryna work me, settled at a mil’ ’cause that mil’, it couldn’t hurt me (Eugh)
– Bitch sue for a mil ‘tryna work me, settled at a mil ”achos bod mil’, ni allai fy brifo (Eugh)
It didn’t hurt me (Eugh)
– Doesn’t hurt me (saesneg)
Nah, it ain’t hurt shit (Eugh)
– Nid yw’n brifo [Golygu _ golygu cod y dudalen]
Sip the motherfuckin’ water, did a backflip (Mm)
– Fuck buddy, drawn a blank (Mm)
And if I shoot the club up, it’s a Black bitch (Don’t say that)
– If I find It, it’s A Black bitch (Os wyf yn saethu y clwb i fyny, mae’n ast Du)
On the plane by myself, I ain’t pack shit (Eugh)
– On the plane by myself, i ain’t pack shit (ar yr awyren gan fy hun)
Yeah, eating candied yams and some catfish
– Yeah, bwyta yams candied a rhai catfish
Hm, yeah, that rich, fuck what you heard, I’m that nigga and I’m that bitch
– Hm, yeah, that rich, fuck what you heard, i’m that nigga and i’m that bitch
I hope you find your way home
– Dod o hyd i’ch ffordd adref
Real shit, I’m proud of you
– Fuck buddy i am proud
I’m proud of you, bro
– I am proud, bro
Like, you just never cease to amaze me, like, you just—
– Fel, nid ydych byth yn rhoi’r gorau i fy syfrdanu, fel, chi yn unig—
There’s no words right now how I feel
– Dim geiriau ar hyn o bryd sut dwi’n teimlo
Do your thing, just keep, keep shinin’
– Gwnewch eich peth, dim ond cadw, cadw shinin’
(Run it, run it, run it back, run it back)
– (Rhedeg, rhedeg, rhedeg yn ôl, rhedeg yn ôl)
(The light comes from within)
– (Ailgyfeiriad oddi mewn)
(The light comes from within)
– (Ailgyfeiriad oddi mewn)
(The light comes from within)
– (Ailgyfeiriad oddi mewn)
(The light comes from within)
– (Ailgyfeiriad oddi mewn)
(The light)
– (Y goleuni)
I hope you find your way home
– Dod o hyd i’ch ffordd adref
(Yeah, Chromakopia, Chromakopia)
– (Ie, Chromakopia, Chromakopia)
