The Last Song
By Iggy Azalea
2013
3:24
Official Music Video
The Last Song by Iggy Azalea
Lyrics & Translation
English
[Sample from movie "Basquiat":]
[Maitre d':]
Can I help you?
[Basquiat:]
You wanna buy some ignorant art? Ten bucks apiece
[Bruno Bischofberger:]
No... I think it's ok
[Maitre d':]
Of course, Mr. Bischofberger
[Andy Warhol:]
Gee, ignorant art?
[Basquiat:]
Yeah... you know, like – stupid, ridiculous, crummy art
[Andy Warhol:]
Ohhh. That sounds good
[Basquiat:]
Ten bucks
[Andy Warhol:]
Gee, you didn't work very much on these
All I hear is bitches ain't shit
All men are liars
You can only trust yourself
And oh, that weed is fire!
It can't last forever
True love died in '96
There is nothing left now
Replace hearts with business
Damn well
Without meaning to seems I
Think I met someone
But he ain't really my type shit
He only 21
His fingers do the talking
Where he's from, will be his coffin
Every time his homeboy drive me 'round think I might die on Slauson
But, I still wanna keep him
Cook him breakfast in the mornings
We haven't even kissed yet
But that just make me want him more
Plus he love his mama yep
He a family man
And even though the ratchets love him
I still think he a gentleman
Oh oh oh
Life's a trip and baby you the plane
And I'm just tryin' get a seat next to you to stay
Put his fear in his nose
Why he do that? I don't know
I lost a couple friends to that
So I hope he is in control
Every time he swear he gonna stop
But I know that he won't, wish
I could be the only angel he need to be strong
This, could be dangerous
Man I got a lot at stake
I ain't even graduate
So I don't have room for mistakes
No oh oh oh
Life's a trip and baby you the plane
I'm just tryin' get a seat next to you to stay
Yes I am, yes I would
When? For good? For you? For ever!
All my friends think that I'm crazy
They tell me I could do better
Fuck all that, boo
It's you that I'm trying to get to heaven with
They say that you're a hindrance
But I think that you give me wings
They say he's no item. Please don't like him
He don't wife 'em, he one nights 'em!'
But I don't give a fuck if my friends don't like him
I don't give a f
They say he's no item. Please don't like him
He don't wife 'em, he one nights 'em!'
But I don't give a fuck if my friends don't like him
I don't give a fuck if my friends don't like him!
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of The Last Song by Iggy Azalea
The Last Song* (original Iggy Azalea)
[Sample from movie "Basquiat":]
[Maitre d':]
Can I help you?
[Basquiat:]
You wanna buy some ignorant art? Ten bucks apiece
[Bruno Bischofberger:]
No... I think it's ok
[Maitre d':]
Of course, Mr. Bischofberger
[Andy Warhol:]
Gee, ignorant art?
[Basquiat:]
Yeah... you know, like – stupid, ridiculous, crummy art
[Andy Warhol:]
Ohhh. That sounds good
[Basquiat:]
Ten bucks
[Andy Warhol:]
Gee, you didn't work very much on these
All I hear is bitches ain't shit
All men are liars
You can only trust yourself
And oh, that weed is fire!
It can't last forever
True love died in '96
There is nothing left now
Replace hearts with business
Damn well
Without meaning to seems I
Think I met someone
But he ain't really my type shit
He only 21
His fingers do the talking
Where he's from, will be his coffin
Every time his homeboy drive me 'round think I might die on Slauson
But, I still wanna keep him
Cook him breakfast in the mornings
We haven't even kissed yet
But that just make me want him more
Plus he love his mama yep
He a family man
And even though the ratchets love him
I still think he a gentleman
Oh oh oh
Life's a trip and baby you the plane
And I'm just tryin' get a seat next to you to stay
Put his fear in his nose
Why he do that? I don't know
I lost a couple friends to that
So I hope he is in control
Every time he swear he gonna stop
But I know that he won't, wish
I could be the only angel he need to be strong
This, could be dangerous
Man I got a lot at stake
I ain't even graduate
So I don't have room for mistakes
No oh oh oh
Life's a trip and baby you the plane
I'm just tryin' get a seat next to you to stay
Yes I am, yes I would
When? For good? For you? For ever!
All my friends think that I'm crazy
They tell me I could do better
Fuck all that, boo
It's you that I'm trying to get to heaven with
They say that you're a hindrance
But I think that you give me wings
They say he's no item. Please don't like him
He don't wife 'em, he one nights 'em!'
But I don't give a fuck if my friends don't like him
I don't give a f
They say he's no item. Please don't like him
He don't wife 'em, he one nights 'em!'
But I don't give a fuck if my friends don't like him
I don't give a fuck if my friends don't like him!
The Last Song (traducción LyricVerse Team)
[Muestra de la película "Basquiat":]
[Maître d':]
¿Puedo ayudarle?
[Basquiat:]
¿Quieres comprar arte ignorante? Diez dólares cada uno
[Bruno Bischofberger:]
No... creo que está bien
[Maître d':]
Por supuesto, Sr. Bischofberger
[Andy Warhol:]
Vaya, ¿arte ignorante?
[Basquiat:]
Sí... ya sabes, como – arte estúpido, ridículo, de mala calidad
[Andy Warhol:]
Ohhh. Eso suena bien
[Basquiat:]
Diez dólares
[Andy Warhol:]
Vaya, no trabajaste mucho en estos
Todo lo que escucho es que las perras no valen nada
Todos los hombres son mentirosos
Solo puedes confiar en ti mismo
¡Y oh, esa hierba es fuego!
No puede durar para siempre
El amor verdadero murió en el '96
No queda nada ahora
Reemplazar corazones con negocios
Maldita sea
Sin querer parece que
Creo que conocí a alguien
Pero él no es realmente mi tipo
Solo tiene 21
Sus dedos hablan
De donde es, será su ataúd
Cada vez que su amigo me lleva, creo que podría morir en Slauson
Pero, todavía quiero quedármelo
Cocinarle el desayuno por las mañanas
Ni siquiera nos hemos besado todavía
Pero eso solo hace que lo quiera más
Además, ama a su mamá, sí
Es un hombre de familia
Y aunque las "ratchets" lo aman
Todavía creo que es un caballero
Oh oh oh
La vida es un viaje y, cariño, tú eres el avión
Y solo estoy tratando de conseguir un asiento a tu lado para quedarme
Se mete el miedo por la nariz
¿Por qué hace eso? No lo sé
Perdí un par de amigos por eso
Así que espero que tenga el control
Cada vez jura que va a parar
Pero sé que no lo hará, ojalá
Pudiera ser el único ángel que necesita para ser fuerte
Esto, podría ser peligroso
Hombre, tengo mucho en juego
Ni siquiera me gradué
Así que no tengo margen para errores
No oh oh oh
La vida es un viaje y, cariño, tú eres el avión
Solo estoy tratando de conseguir un asiento a tu lado para quedarme
Sí, lo soy, sí, lo haría
¿Cuándo? ¿Para siempre? ¿Por ti? ¡Para siempre!
Todos mis amigos piensan que estoy loca
Me dicen que podría hacerlo mejor
A la mierda todo eso, cariño
Eres tú con quien estoy tratando de llegar al cielo
Dicen que eres un estorbo
Pero creo que me das alas
Dicen que no es un buen partido. Por favor, no te guste
¡No las hace su esposa, las tiene una noche!
Pero me importa una mierda si a mis amigos no les gusta
Me importa una m
Dicen que no es un buen partido. Por favor, no te guste
¡No las hace su esposa, las tiene una noche!
Pero me importa una mierda si a mis amigos no les gusta
¡Me importa una mierda si a mis amigos no les gusta!
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