Weiss [English translation]

Baby, I know, you know, i take white stuff

Wallah, I am so sorry

I have so many mistakes, Am on alcohol and beyda

And you know I know you're crying

You've got secrets, you write with my enemie

Baby, please go

Don't think you're Cataleya

Shem-Shem and Champagne

If it has to be, I burn my Bentley

Let's be honest, you played well

But now we're over, and you are loosing

Marlboro Rot, Tilidin, Tramadol

Today the devil will take me

Tick, Tick, The patek

9th under the Athlet

Who can I trus? Say, Musti oder Samed?

Wearing Prada, Stand in front of Dava

Real hung over, Darby Stada

Thousands of problems and you ask, how I am

But you know exactly, that your mum has a crush on me

Go, check my Cholesterin

Samra, James Dean, Drawing with models

Baby, I know, you know, i take white stuff

Wallah, I am so sorry

I have so many mistakes, Am on alcohol and beyda

And you know I know you're crying

You've got secrets, you write with my enemie

Baby, please go

Don't think you're Cataleya

It starts again, second sigarette stub in the hand

call the dealer again and he furnishes a few gram

I know what I can, don't let anyone get to me

Rule number one: "don't confide anything to anyone"

Thought it will be my end

What a feeing, the page has turned

Friends become enemies, who are my brothers?

just a few still from the old times

Stop banging, George Wassouf, Najwa KAram

Anna Harami, she's my barbie

Playmate like Karlie

Come, we fuck at Marbella

Don't think you're Cataleya

I curse you because you're a harlot

Baby, I know, you know, i take white stuff

Wallah, I am so sorry

I have so many mistakes, Am on alcohol and beyda

And you know I know you're crying

You've got secrets, you write with my enemie

Baby, please go

Don't think you're Cataleya

• Artist:Samra (Germany)
• Album:Jibrail & Iblis