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Lirika
(J— J— J— J— J—)
– (J-J-J-J-J—)
Uh, work all day, drink all night
– Uh, kun bo’yi ishlang, tun bo’yi iching
But it’s so hard to lie
– Lekin yolg’on gapirish juda qiyin
I wanna suck the life out of him, it’s just as sad as mine
– Men undan hayotni so’rib olmoqchiman, bu meniki kabi achinarli
Uh, uh, yeah, yeah (Baby, baby, baby)
– Uh, uh, ha, ha (chaqaloq ,chaqaloq, chaqaloq)
And I do whatever the fuck, ’cause I’ve been on whatever the fuck
– Va men nima qilsam ham, nima qilsam ham, nima qilsam ham
I might ball out on a new face, change my name, then my city
– Men yangi yuzga to’p surishim, ismimni, keyin shahrimni o’zgartirishim mumkin
You would do it too, I saw you, I heard you call it love
– Siz ham shunday qilardingiz, men sizni ko’rdim, uni sevgi deb ataganingizni eshitdim
So should I change my name again? JR, JR, JR
– Xo’sh, yana ismimni o’zgartirishim kerakmi? JR, JR, JR
JR, JR, JR, JR, JR, JR, JR
– JR, JR, JR, JR, JR, JR, JR, JR
Bitch, I hate the way it rolls off the tongue, full circle
– Bitch, men u til off ag’dardi yo’l nafratlanaman, to’liq doira
Bitch, I’m trying not to crash in front of him, but it’s so hard to lie
– Bitch, men uning oldida qulab tushmaslikka harakat qilaman, lekin yolg’on gapirish juda qiyin
I wanna suck the life out of him, it’s just as sad as mine (So bitches like me get to be happy)
– Men undan hayotni so’rib olishni xohlayman, bu meniki kabi achinarli (shuning uchun men kabi kaltaklar baxtli bo’lishadi)
I should’ve known the day I packed my bags
– Men sumkalarimni yig’gan kunimni bilishim kerak edi
Girls like me get to be lucky, yeah
– Menga o’xshagan qizlar omadli bo’lishadi, ha
I should’ve known the day you gave your hand
– Qo’lingizni bergan kuningizni bilishim kerak edi
Uh, 2025, I got none left to shake but mine still do
– Uh, 2025, men silkitadigan hech kim qolmadi, lekin meniki hali ham qiladi
I don’t believe a single soul no more, not even you
– Men endi bitta jonga ishonmayman, hatto siz ham
I don’t believe a single soul no more, not even you (Fuck, fuck)
– Men endi bitta jonga ishonmayman, hatto siz ham (Fuck,fuck)
Rehearsing songs I hate in Silver Lake trying not to cry
– Men nafratlanadigan qo’shiqlarni mashq qilish kumush ko’l yig’lamaslikka harakat qilmoqda
Then I step up off the stage and they don’t know I lost my mind
– Keyin men sahnadan chiqaman va ular mening aqlimni yo’qotganimni bilishmaydi
Bitches wanna crack some jokes, wanna see me crack a smile
– Bitches ba’zi hazil yorilish istayman, meni bir tabassum yorilish ko’rishni istayman
Can’t say I love you no more ’cause I hear it all the time
– Men seni sevaman deb ayta olmayman endi yo’q-chunki men buni doim eshitaman
Do you think I’m a bitch? ‘Cause I hear it all the time
– Sizningcha, men kaltakmanmi? – Chunki men buni doim eshitaman
Do you think I’m a diva grouped with hoes I’m nothing like?
– Agar men kabi hech narsa emasman hoes bilan guruhlangan bir diva emasman deb o’ylaysizmi?
Crossed the line but I’m still ’cause they’ll say she always cries
– Chiziqni kesib o’tdi ammo men hali ham aytaman u har doim yig’laydi
I can’t give you thanks no more ’cause I hear it all the time
– Men sizga rahmat aytolmayman endi yo’q-chunki men buni doim eshitaman
And I do whatever the fuck ’cause I’ve been whatever the fuck
– Va men nima qilsam ham, nima qilsam ham, nima qilsam ham
I might pull out a new face, change my name, then my city, uh
– Men yangi yuzni tortib olishim, ismimni, keyin shahrimni o’zgartirishim mumkin, uh
You tried to take my drugs, good luck tryna fix me, uh
– Siz mening dori-darmonlarimni olishga harakat qildingiz, omad tilaymiz tryna meni tuzating, uh
You would do it too, I saw it, I heard you call it l-l-love
– Siz ham buni qilardingiz, men buni ko’rdim, l-l-sevgi deb ataganingizni eshitdim
No hands left to shake, but mine still do
– Silkitish uchun qo’l qolmadi, lekin meniki hali ham qiladi
I don’t believe a single soul, not even you
– Men bitta ruhga ishonmayman, hatto siz ham
Let the DJ save your life, bro we cheated death again
– Dj hayotingizni saqlab qolsin, bro biz yana o’limni aldadik
Feel like Jesus in the mosh pit, Mary on the cross with her friends
– Mosh chuquridagi Iso, do’stlari bilan xochdagi Maryam kabi his eting
Mary on the cross with her friends, uh
– Meri do’stlari bilan xochda, uh
Mary on the cross with her friends
– Meri do’stlari bilan xochda
So should I change my name so you can do the same?
– Siz ham shunday qilishingiz uchun ismimni o’zgartirishim kerakmi?
Hate the way it rolls off the tongue, full circle
– Tildan dumalab tushishidan nafratlaning, to’liq doira
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (J— J— J—)
– Ha, ha, ha, ha (J-J-J—)
The way you said your name, fuck it, I ball again
– Sizning ismingizni aytganingiz, uni fuck, men yana to’p
They like the pop song but leave when shit gets ugly
– Ular pop qo’shiq kabi, lekin shit yomon oladi qachon tark
I got no brothers, no sisters and I love it (Yeah)
– Men hech aka-uka bor, hech opa-singillar va men uni sevaman (Ha)
I don’t need new friends, don’t need fuck buddies (Yeah)
– Menga yangi do’stlar kerak emas, do’stlar kerak emas (Ha)
Baby said you lost your love when you love me (Yeah)
– Chaqaloq meni sevganingizda sevgingizni yo’qotganingizni aytdi (Ha)
They like to jock shit, but leave when shit gets ugly (Yeah)
– Ular axlatni jock kabi, shit yomon oladi, lekin tark (Ha)
I got no brothers, no sisters and I love it (Yeah, J—)
– Men hech aka-uka bor, hech opa-singillar va men uni sevaman (Ha, J -—
I tear boys watchin’, I’m watchin’ me
– Men bolalarni tomosha qilaman, men meni tomosha qilaman
And there’s two white horses following me (Yeah, yeah)
– Va mening orqamdan ikkita oq ot bor (Ha, ha)
And there’s two white horses following me (Yeah, yeah)
– Va mening orqamdan ikkita oq ot bor (Ha, ha)
Boys tear their throats, say my friends are calling
– Boys ularning tomoq sug’urib, mening do’stlarim qo’ng’iroq aytish
And there’s two white horses following me (Yeah, yeah)
– Va mening orqamdan ikkita oq ot bor (Ha, ha)
And I do whatever the fuck ’cause nobody promised me
– Va men hech kim menga va’da qilmagan narsani qilaman
I might pull out a new face, close my bank, cut my card
– Men yangi yuzni tortib olishim, bankimni yopishim, kartamni kesishim mumkin
You and your friends would do the same, only God call new shit hard
– Siz va do’stlaringiz ham xuddi shunday qilishadi, faqat Xudo yangi shitni qattiq chaqiradi
Let the DJ save your life, bro, we cheated death again
– Dj hayotingizni saqlab qolsin, birodar, biz yana o’limni aldadik
Feel like Jesus in the mosh pit, bitches like me get to be happy
– Mosh chuquridagi Iso kabi his eting, men kabi kaltaklar baxtli bo’lishadi
I should’ve known the day I packed my bags
– Men sumkalarimni yig’gan kunimni bilishim kerak edi
So do you wanna know what’s happenin’? (Yeah)
– Xo’sh, nima bo’layotganini bilmoqchimisiz? (Ha)
I’ll point you toward the bitch you asked for, we get active
– Men sizni so’ragan kaltak tomon yo’naltiraman, biz faol bo’lamiz
He was in my phone long before I felt the pressure
– Bosimni his qilishimdan ancha oldin u mening telefonimda edi
I’d put down the mic just to feel that way forever
– Men mikrofonni abadiy his qilish uchun qo’ygan bo’lardim
I’d put down the mic just to be a fan
– Men mikrofonni faqat muxlis bo’lish uchun qo’ygan bo’lardim
Watch him ride a white horse following me (Yeah)
– Uning orqamdan oq ot minishini tomosha qiling (Ha)
He was on my mind long before I ever met him
– Men uni uchratganimdan ancha oldin u xayolimda edi
I’d put down the mic just to feel that way forever
– Men mikrofonni abadiy his qilish uchun qo’ygan bo’lardim
I’m just like the fans that cross states to send him letters
– Men xuddi unga xat yuborish uchun Shtatlarni kesib o’tgan muxlislarga o’xshayman
Two white horses following me (Yeah)
– Mening orqamdan ikkita oq ot (Ha)
I like the pop song but leave when shit gets ugly
– Men pop qo’shiq kabi, lekin shit yomon oladi qachon tark
I got no brothers, no sisters and I love it
– Men hech aka-uka bor, hech opa-singillar va men uni sevaman
Repeat the cycle in the green room next to mine
– Mening yonimdagi yashil xonada tsiklni takrorlang
I’m still a donor, I’m so over taking what’s been mine
– Men hali ham donorman, men o’zimnikini qabul qilaman
So should I change my name, baby?
– Xo’sh, ismimni o’zgartirishim kerakmi, bolam?
If my grave is kept clean, full circle again
– Agar mening qabrim toza bo’lsa, yana to’liq aylana
