SLOT Lyrics (English Translation) – Niky Savage

Read the full SLOT (English Translation) lyrics by Niky Savage along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Niky Savage’s music, you can also explore COSE CHE NON POSSO DIRE and STUPIDA, two other songs by Niky Savage.

[Intro: Niky Savage]
BL-BL-BLSSD is the vi–
Don’t yell at me about things I already know
I’m sorry if I provoke you sometimes
Uah, uah (Uah, uah, uah)

[Chorus: Niky Savage]
Leave me alone or do you trust me?
Swear you’re mine
Love me or kill me
I don’t want you to go away
Oh, I grew up with “no”s

You with Vuitton bags
Broken hearts at the slots (Uah, uah)
I’ll take you to the Maldives (Uah)

[Verse 1: Niky Savage]
I don’t respect those who are s*it and act like villains (Uah)
Empty inside my chest, I struggle to love (Uoh)
Sometimes I’m worse than I appear (Grr)
And, if I end up in prison, I’ll be like my father (Rrah)
I’m crying hard, my stomach hurts
Today is another day I wake up melancholic
I don’t understand why only good hearts suffer
I have a dead friend, one fights in the asylum
This one who judges me, I think: “He’s nobody” (Ah, ah)
Doesn’t he really see that there’s flesh under the smoke? (Grr)
I’ve suffered twice as much as those you listen to, bro (Haha)
If this s*it doesn’t work, you can go fu*k yourself– (Rrah)
I haven’t changed, I still throw punches (Uah, uah)
And I see that you still disown me (Uoh, uah)
But someone like me will never hate you
Not even if you spit on my heart (Uah, uah) (Uah, uah, uah)

[Chorus: Niky Savage & Lazza]
Leave me alone or do you trust me?
Swear you’re mine

Love me or kill me
I don’t want you to go away
Oh, I grew up with “no”s
You with Vuitton bags
Broken hearts at the slots
I’ll take you to the Maldives (Okay, Zzala)

[Verse 2: Lazza]
Zzala is the best like George, I can’t trust you (Ah-ah)
Run fast with the POS, big bill and go (Fium)
In this set I’m the boss, bro, the final monster (Eh)
Like the genie of a lamp that shouldn’t be rubbed (Frr, frr, frr)
Half a thousand cash, I’ll take it away with two suitcases
I’ll cut you out, get rid of a problem from the root
Bro, they made me, then they threw away the matrix (Fium)
My bro hangs out, but never did half a wash, hey
I did the Forum like Rita dalla Chiesa, yeah (Ah-ah)
I made the packages, Fingers off, from the scale to the flow
It-It-It’s a work of art like thirty Modiglianis and you (Muah)
Don’t imitate me like Brenda Lodigiani and, bro (No, no)
If you want the light, you gotta love the darkness (I swear)
I’m serious, bro, seeing is believing (Yeah, try)
I hate it when you say, “He’s the one from “Ashes”” (Ugh)
Lucky I’m nothing like that

[Chorus: Niky Savage]
Leave me alone or do you trust me?
Swear you’re mine
Love me or kill me
I don’t want you to go away
Oh, I grew up with “no”
You with Vuitton bags
Broken hearts at the slots
I’ll take you to the Maldives

[Outro: Niky Savage]
Don’t yell at me about things I already know
I’m sorry if I sometimes provoke you
If it goes wrong, I know you’ll love yourself
If it goes wrong, I know I’ll be left alone
I’d love you like I die tomorrow
You’ll hate me like I’m just like the others