Babylon Lyrics (English Translation) – Jala Brat, Buba Corelli

Read the full Babylon (English Translation) lyrics by Jala Brat and Buba Corelli along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Jala Brat’s music, you can also explore Ajkula and Vampiri, two other songs by Jala Brat.

[Intro: Jala Brat]
Night is falling over my city
And we were fire, now ashes
And you are cold, the north wind
And here the door smells of infidelity

[Chorus: Jala Brat]
Oh, oh, oh, do it to me on purpose
If I could see her like in a fog, as if it were Babylon
Oh, oh, oh, she acts unstable
Nights as heavy as in Nevada, I look unstable

[Verse 1: Jala Brat]
Eyes green as mint, complexion the color of the Orient
If you were a car you would be a Bentley Continental
Sometimes mental, I have no comment
Without a competitor, the center of every event
You don’t know how to be like Benga without gas, the aura of Vegas
When the lights go out, the action is unplanned
Sneaking out of the darkness like a Bengal cat
Claws are guarded, you will be left speechless

[Chorus: Jala Brat]
Oh, oh, oh, do it to me on purpose
If I could see her like in a fog, as if it were Babylon
Oh, oh, oh, she’s acting unstable
Nights as heavy as Nevada, I look unstable
Oh, oh, oh, she’s doing it to me on purpose
If I could see her like in a fog, like Babylon
Oh, oh, oh, she’s acting unstable
Nights as heavy as Nevada, I look unstable

[Verse 2: Buba Corelli]
One, another lace, a bag full of goodies
Evening long, covered with a blanket
Boss to herself, a booth full of trifles
You have to, the road to happiness is sticky And there are no shortcuts

Adrenaline works a lot for her, Emporio, Armani Code
150 builds, oh, a look full of passion, oh
Hottie’s a baddie, oh, very similar to Sari Jo
My head is full of scenarios of the things I would do
She would cheer up, dress up, leave the city in wonder
Give me at least a little sign,
I’m your man?, darkness in the hood
Is yours that strong voodoo, turn off the gas, boil another
A little trace of you smells like summer air and sadness

[Chorus: Jala Brat]
Oh, oh, oh, do it to me on purpose
To see her like in a fog, as if she were Babylon
Oh, oh, oh, she acts unstable
Nights are hard like in Nevada, I look unstable
Oh, oh, oh, do it to me on purpose
To see her like in a fog, as if she were Babylon
Oh, oh, oh, she acts unstable
Nights are hard like in Nevada, I look unstable