Tyler, The Creator – THAT GUY Saesneg Lyrics & Cymru Cyfieithiadau

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Them niggas used to press me on the carrot-colored bus
– Eu niggas arferai fy ngwasgu ar y bws lliw moron
El Segundo and Prairie
– El Segundo and Prairie saesneg
That’s why I’m paranoid now ’cause niggas weird and really bums
– That’s why i’m paranoid now ‘ cause niggas weird and really bums
Huh
– Huh
Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof (Hey now, say now, I’m all about my guap)
– Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof (Hey now, say now, i’m all about my guap)
Okay
– Iawn

Hey now, say now, I’m all about them bands
– Ystyr geiriau: yn awr, yr wyf am iddynt i gyd
Shit I’m on, bitch, you wouldn’t understand
– Oh my godddddddddddd i am on, bitch, you wouldn’t understand
Hey now, say now, I’m all about my guap
– Ystyr geiriau: yn awr, yr wyf yn awr am fy guap
AP, Richie, hmm, not on my watch
– AP, Richie, hmm, nid ar fy oriawr

‘Cause brodie said don’t even press the issue
– ‘Achos dywedodd brodie peidiwch hyd yn oed bwyso ar y mater
Yellow boogers in my ear lobe, I need a tissue
– Mae gen i gath yn fy mhen-glin-i need a bath
Oh my God, I’m really that guy, huh
– Oh My Godddd i am that guy, uh
Yeah, bitch, I’m outside (Grr)
– Yeah, bitch, i’m out (saesneg yn unig)
LaFerrari popping on the 40 with the 5 (Huh)
– LaFerrari popping ar y 40 gyda’r 5 (Huh)
One ticket, two ticket, three ticket, four million
– Un tocyn, dau docyn, tri thocyn, pedair miliwn
Put that lil’ Maybach truck in the garage, huh
– Rhowch y lori lil ‘ Maybach honno yn y garej, huh
Lil’ Bunny Hop out, you seen me at The Pop Out
– Yg laen Yg Laen Yg Lain Yg Lain Yg Lain Yg Lain Yg Lain Yg Lain
Pandemonium screaming like they brought Pac out
– Pandemoniwm yn sgrechian fel eu bod yn dod  Pac allan
Stop it with the chitchat, we airing out the kickback
– Stop it with the chitchat, we airing out the kickback
Big stud energy the way I get my lick back, huh (Huh)
– Big stud energy y ffordd yr wyf yn cael fy lick yn ôl, huh (Huh)

Hey now, say now, I’m all about them bands
– Ystyr geiriau: yn awr, yr wyf am iddynt i gyd
Shit I’m on, bitch, you wouldn’t understand (Huh)
– Oh my godddddddddddddddd i am on, bitch, you wouldn’t understand (Huh)

I’m the suspect, baby, I don’t play victim
– Dw i ddim yn chwarae-i am not playing victim
I’ll buy that nigga building just to evict him
– Byddaf yn prynu’r adeilad nigga hwnnw dim ond i’w droi allan
What that Coachella pay like? It was eight figures
– Sut mae coachella yn talu? Roedd wyth ffigwr
Why don’t I fuck with them guys? ‘Cause I hate niggas
– Pam na wnewch chi fuck gyda nhw guys? I hate nigga gan
Oh (Oh) my (My) God (God), I’m (I’m) really (Really) that (That) guy, huh
– Oh My (Oh) My (My) God (God) I am (I am) really (Indeed) that (That) guy, huh
I got my Chuck Taylors on, but they look like loafers (Hey now)
– I got my Chuck Taylors on, but they looks like loafers (mae Fy Taylors Ar, ond maent yn edrych fel loafers)
I ain’t sitting with you niggas, fuck I look like, Oprah?
– Nid wyf yn eistedd gyda chi niggas, fuck rwy’n edrych fel, Oprah?
Rather put ’em in the ground, you niggas look like gophers (Hey now)
– Yn hytrach, rhowch ‘ em yn y ddaear, rydych chi’n edrych fel gophers (Hey now)
Open doors for my niggas, bitch, I look like chauffeur, huh
– Drysau agored ar gyfer fy niggas, bitch, rwy’n edrych fel chauffeur, huh
RIP The Ruler, keep it sewer
– RIP Y Pren Mesur, ei gadw carthffos
Stack the gouda, mind ya business, eat the cooter (Yeah)
– Stack the gouda, mind ya business, eat the cooter (Yeah)
Oh my God, I’m really that— (Man, turn this shit the fuck up)
– Oh My Godddddddd i am really that (Man, turn this shit up)
I was up at Westchester dodging all the high beams
– Es I I Fyny Yn Westchester dodging yr holl trawstiau uchel
Gardena swap meet, shopping bogus ice cream
– Cyfnewid Gardena cwrdd, hufen iâ ffug siopa
I’m a Hawthorne baby, shit is not warm, baby
– I am A Hawthorne baby, shit isn’t warm
Four or five main bitches, I am not yours, baby
– Pedair neu bum prif bitches, nid wyf yn eich un chi, babi
All these women is a habit
– Mae’r merched hyn i gyd yn arfer
Boyfriends mad ’cause they thought I was a f— (Hey now)
– Boyfriends mad ‘ achos eu bod yn meddwl fy mod yn f – (Hey now)
Hey now, say now, get sticky like a hun bun
– Hey now, say now, get sticky like a hun bun
You will never be the main guy, you’re a plus one
– Ni fyddwch byth yn y prif ddyn, rydych yn un a mwy
300k in four days, CHROMAKOPIA (Ugh)
– 300K mewn pedwar diwrnod, CHROMAKOPIA (Ugh)
Twelve days gold, I ain’t even drop deluxe one (Ugh)
– Deuddeg diwrnod aur, nid wyf hyd yn oed yn gollwng deluxe un (Ugh)
Sold a million tickets first day for that new stage (Bink, bink, bink, bink)
– Gwerthwyd miliwn o docynnau ar y diwrnod cyntaf ar gyfer y cyfnod newydd hwnnw (Binc, binc, binc)
Want smoke? We can puff one (Ugh)
– Eisiau mwg? Can we puff one (wysiwyg)
One whip, two whips, black bitch, blue strips
– Un chwip, dau chwip, ast ddu, stribedi glas
Green face Grinch, Tyler on his Dr. Seuss shit
– Green face Grinch, Tyler ar Ei dr. Seuss shit
True shit, I can put a number where your roof is
– Gwir cachu, gallaf roi rhif lle mae eich to
Paranoid ’cause niggas beef curtains, they got loose lips
– Paranoid ‘ cause llenni cig eidion niggas, cawsant wefusau rhydd
Oh my God (Oh my God), I’m really that guy
– Oh my godddd i am that guy
Hand claps? Congrats? Never said to me
– Clapiau llaw? Llongyfarchiadau? Byth yn dweud wrthyf
Put him on a Pro Club, that nigga dead to me (Lose my number, nigga)
– Add a gig to me (lose my number, nigga)
Stop with that fake shit, stop with that fake shit
– Stopiwch gyda’r cachu ffug hwnnw, stopiwch gyda’r cachu ffug hwnnw
Stop with that fake shit, just stop with that fake shit (Fake shit)
– Stopiwch gyda’r cachu ffug hwnnw, dim ond stopio gyda’r cachu ffug hwnnw (cachu Ffug)
Le FLEUR* got me fitted in my best
– Le FLEUR* wedi fy ffitio yn fy ngorau
If you got a problem with me, nigga, get it off your chest (Woo)
– Os oes gennych broblem gyda mi, nigga, get it off your chest (Woo)
Nigga, what?
– Nigga, gan?

(Huh, huh, ooh)
– (Huh, huh, ooh)
Get it off your chest (Huh)
– Get it off your chest (ei gael oddi ar eich brest)
Get it off your chest (Huh, huh, ooh)
– Get it off your chest (Get it off your chest) – wdydwyd?
I am not a tough guy, nigga, get it off your chest (Huh, huh, huh)
– I am a tough guy, nigga, get it off your chest (Huh, huh, huh)
I’m the type to bust on her and just lick it off her breast, nigga, uh (Huh, huh, huh)
– Fi yw’r math i fwrw arni a dim ond ei licio oddi ar ei bron, nigga, uh (Huh, huh, huh)
I’m a freak, I don’t beef (Huh, huh)
– I’m a freak, i don’t beef (yr wyf yn freak, nid eidion)
It’s a bird, it’s a plane, bitch, it’s T (Huh, huh)
– It’s a bird, it’s a plane, bitch, it’s T (mae’n aderyn, mae’n awyren, ast, mae’n T)
Cuttin’ niggas off, want the rope? Aight, come, get it
– Yg mana yg mana gan? Go get it, go get it, go get it
You don’t love me, you love the optics that come with it
– Dydych chi ddim yn fy ngharu i, rydych chi’n caru’r opteg sy’n dod ag ef

Uh, uh, bitch
– Uh, uh, bitch
CHROMAKOPIA now
– CHROMAKOPIA nawr


Worry ’bout tomorrow
– Pryder ’bout’ yfory


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