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Genius English Translations - Osos Faka Met Die Bril English Translation Lyrics

[Intro]
How are those glasses doing?
How are those glasses doing?
How are those glasses, glasses, glasses?

[Chorus]
How's it going with those glasses?
I do whatever I want
You go with your mother 'cause you're on that grill
How's it going with those glasses?
I never sit still for long
As soon as you're impressed, give me a shout
How's it going with those glasses?

[Verse]
How's it going with those glasses, what are those glasses on your head still doing (head still)
I put a marble in your knack, how glassy you look out of your eyeball
Songs make a lot of fun, but it takes a lot of toll
Keep grinding for the futurе, I'm hopeful (hopeful)
Floor it on the Tomos, I synthеsize in Photos
I spew gases into the atmosphere, they come for my odor (odor!)
Every day a struggle, but I always go on like this
I blow life into my beats like a tornado, twelve beaufort
Every day a working day in my business (my business)
I know you're a customer too, but you won't get cheese (won't get cheese)
I make the rules here, I am my own boss
Am my own boss, are you surprised? (no!)
Get out of here boy (huh), or go shave your beard (shave your beard)
You get hungry from swearing, that's stomach ulcer (stomach ulcer)
And my grind might be a on a bit of a low pit (low pit)
But I've already started, bro, before it's too late
[Chorus]
How's it going with those glasses?
I do whatever I want
You go with your mother 'cause you're on that grill
How's it going with those glasses?
I never sit still for long
As soon as you're impressed, give me a shout

[Verse]
How's it going with those glasses, yeah, how's it going with those glasses (with that glasses)
I do what I want, don't sit still, I gotta dance
Since the first beginning I've changed a lot
Never got what I want, yes, and now I want everything (yes, everything)
I'm willing to take it, I'll snatch it right from your open eyes
You don't know me, you don't even know my favorite spread on bread
I'm focused, but still unhappy, just like a dead road
I came out of that blind spot, but shifted the horizon
Yeah, now you believe me, didn't look up or back at first
You stayed asleep, respect for me had to wake up?
Explosively in love with music, I wanna make the bomb
Always afraid to go off, soon they'll be unkind
Finally it's starting to work now and it could be slower
Tapping beats, spitting bars, making circles again
Always wanted to jump high, but had to hit the ground first
Had to start all that time, then I already rushed
Impressive glass work what an artistic choice (artistic)
I'm simple, wear glasses and, yes, then I like you already
You had a sympathetic frame but didn't look beyond your nose
I'm tired of those pretentious downcast looks
My sight is bad, but now I got a face (got a face)
Anyone who glances glances for a while
It was dark so long, gonna take the light now
Ask "how are those glasses?" 'cause I want to know, yes