Criomag Bhidio
Briathran Òran
You want me
– Tha thu ag iarraidh orm
To act like the bad girls
– Ag obair mar a tha droch girls
Put you on your knees
– Cuir air do ghlùinean
Kiss me like we’re meant for each other
– Kiss me mar a tha sinn a ‘ ciallachadh airson a chèile
Say you’ll never leave
– Abair nach fhàg thu gu bràth
My side
– Mo thaobh
Ah
– Ah
You’re mine
– Tha thu mine
Put your hands on me
– Cuir do làmhan air me
Ride it like a cowboy
– Cuir air dòigh mar cowboy
Run you out of town, boy
– Ruith a-mach às a ‘ bhaile, balach
Good Lord, baby, please
– A thighearna, a leanabh, feuch,
Goin’ all around, boy, ride it like a cowboy
– A ‘ dol timcheall, balach, marcaich e mar bhalach
Ah-ah
– A ‘ dèanamh anns:
Ridin’ like a cowboy
– A ‘ coimhead mar cowboy
Ah-ah
– A ‘ dèanamh anns:
Let’s pretend we’re both underwater
– Tha sinn a ‘ smaoineachadh gu bheil sinn an dà chuid
Breath me in so deep
– Breath me in tha deep
Lips like rain, remind you of summer
– Bilean mar uisge, cuir nad chuimhne samhradh
Say you’ll never leave
– Abair nach fhàg thu gu bràth
My side
– Mo thaobh
Ah
– Ah
You’re mine
– Tha thu mine
Put your hands on me
– Cuir do làmhan air me
Ride it like a cowboy
– Cuir air dòigh mar cowboy
Run you out of town, boy
– Ruith a-mach às a ‘ bhaile, balach
Good Lord, baby, please
– A thighearna, a leanabh, feuch,
Goin’ all around, boy, ride it like a cowboy
– A ‘ dol timcheall, balach, marcaich e mar bhalach
Ah-ah
– A ‘ dèanamh anns:
Ridin’ like a cowboy
– A ‘ coimhead mar cowboy
Ah-ah
– A ‘ dèanamh anns:
Yeah, nigga, you know I got this spla
– Yeah, nigga, tha fios agad gun d ‘ fhuair mi an spla seo
This that boom-shaka-laka, make you wanna smack your mama, you know?
– Seo an boom-shaka-laka, a ‘ toirt ort smack a dhèanamh air do mhàthair, tha fios agad?
I’ma put that bitch in sports mode and ride it ’til I can’t no more
– Tha mi a ‘cur a’ ghalla sin ann am modh spòrs agus a ‘rothaireachd’ gus nach urrainn dhomh tuilleadh
Have you wishin’ you was my only hope, you feel me?
– A bheil thu a’ miannachadh gur e thusa an aon dòchas a th ‘agam, a bheil thu a’ faireachdainn?
I ain’t lazin’ like them others bitches, baby, I fucks back
– Chan eil mi a’ laighe mar an fheadhainn eile bitches, pàisde, tha mi a ‘ fucked air ais
Them bitches ain’t doin’ nothin’ but layin’ on they motherfuckin’ backs
– Tha thoe cha yom ploi thoe pai nai chai
I don’t even think you can handle this
– Chan eil mi a ‘ smaoineachadh gun urrainn dhut seo a làimhseachadh
