Я ебанутый [Ya yebanutyy] [English translation]

I'm fucking crazy, Face, I'm fucking crazy, Face

I'm fucking crazy, I'm fucking crazy, yeah, there is such thing

I'm fucking crazy (but who the fuck cares?)

I'm fucking crazy

I'm fucking crazy (I've got money)

I'm fucking crazy

I'm fucking crazy, but who the fuck cares?

I've got money and she's already sucking me off

I'm fucking crazy, but who the fuck cares?

She's fucking with me, she doesn't love me

She loves money, she loves clubs

You'll pump oil - she'll pump her lips

We film what's not allowed on YouTube

She'll say this phrase many times:

"Dear, it's too early, let's not do it now"

But she acts like literal whore with me

And she freezes you again and again, and again

She tells you that you're a virgin, but I know that you're not

I fucked her for breakfast and lunch

And at dinner I went to the restaurant with her

And I fucked her while you were kissing her

You gifted her flowers, and rolled on BMW with her

While me and the boys were just filming her for love

She doesn't need gifts, flowers or attention

She just wants to get fucked every day

I'm fucking crazy, I'm fucking crazy, I'm fucking crazy, I'm fucking crazy

I'm fucking crazy,

I'm fucking crazy,

I'm fucking crazy

I'm fucking crazy, but who the fuck cares?

I've got money and she's already sucking me off

It's your bitch, but she doesn't suck you off

I'm fucking crazy, but who the fuck cares?

I loved her since we studied at school

I still love her now and I can't complain about it

I thought back then how could she ignore me

Why does she need you, when she's with me

Come on, come one, come on, ask yourself about it

When I'm sitting at the cabriolet's driver seat next to her

You say something about love to her, but she really doesn't give a fuck

We're flying where it's hot summer every year

Violetta - 8 letter, don't know where are you

Stop, wait, what does Violetta has to do with it?

I remember this bitch and she was the first

To ride on my dick, that means she'll turn into someone

And you can't even brag about it

After that you'll tell how we were flexing, to our kids

On their concerts quieter than in a library

I'm not sick, but I'm at the pharmacy everyday

I'm fucking crazy, I'm fucking crazy

I'm fucking crazy, yeah, I'm fucking crazy

I'm fucking crazy, well yeah, I'm fucking crazy

I'm fucking crazy, well yeah, there is such thing

I'm fucking crazy, but who the fuck cares?

I've got money and she's already sucking me off

It's your bitch, but she doesn't suck you off

I'm fucking crazy, but who the fuck cares?

• Artist:FACE