Official Music Video
Release Me by Nasty C
Lyrics & Translation
English
I'm so so guilty
Of not letting my fans see the real me
I'm so so guilty
Of lying about the things that I get up to on the weekly
Like calling hoes to come please me
When I'm spending most of my time
With the woman I love deeply
Gang gang barely see me
I'm at the house in yesterday's fit
Taking it easy release me
Brooklyn Nine Nine
Season 8 final episode
Won't finish itself bitch release me
I'm trying to get on my grown man shit
So "think & grow rich" is no good on the shelf bitch release me
I'm trying to leave this microphone wet and make my best album yet
With no regrets bitch release me
And I just made the meanest fried chicken in the muthafucking world
Let me eat bitch release me
Fingers looking greasy
Ahh shit!
Ey who's that?
Yo!
Wayaseh?
Come on and sit down man if you're sitting down dawg
This shit feel good man
You know
You feel me
You smell me
Allow me to reintroduce myself
If you'll allow me to be me and not reduce myself
I'm religious, I'm a geek and I'm a sucker for love
You'll never guess from how I act up when I'm up in the club
I got knives in my back
I've got grudge in my blood
Anger issues
Punch the wall until my knuckles are numb
Got famous young
Wasn't ready for ya'll to meet me
So don't hold me to nothing I said before
Please release me
My old pictures circling the net
With people, I'm tryna forget
We not friends bitch release me
We was cool back in the days
But then we went our separate ways
And I don't have to go in-depth bitch release me
I'm tryna make a business out my name
Fuck a chain
I got bills up to my neck bitch release me
Mercedes just sent a brand new whip
And I ain't even drove that mother fucker yet
Bitch release me
That shit's looking squeeky!
Awww shit!
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Release Me by Nasty C
Release Me* (original Nasty C)
I'm so so guilty
Of not letting my fans see the real me
I'm so so guilty
Of lying about the things that I get up to on the weekly
Like calling hoes to come please me
When I'm spending most of my time
With the woman I love deeply
Gang gang barely see me
I'm at the house in yesterday's fit
Taking it easy release me
Brooklyn Nine Nine
Season 8 final episode
Won't finish itself bitch release me
I'm trying to get on my grown man shit
So "think & grow rich" is no good on the shelf bitch release me
I'm trying to leave this microphone wet and make my best album yet
With no regrets bitch release me
And I just made the meanest fried chicken in the muthafucking world
Let me eat bitch release me
Fingers looking greasy
Ahh shit!
Ey who's that?
Yo!
Wayaseh?
Come on and sit down man if you're sitting down dawg
This shit feel good man
You know
You feel me
You smell me
Allow me to reintroduce myself
If you'll allow me to be me and not reduce myself
I'm religious, I'm a geek and I'm a sucker for love
You'll never guess from how I act up when I'm up in the club
I got knives in my back
I've got grudge in my blood
Anger issues
Punch the wall until my knuckles are numb
Got famous young
Wasn't ready for ya'll to meet me
So don't hold me to nothing I said before
Please release me
My old pictures circling the net
With people, I'm tryna forget
We not friends bitch release me
We was cool back in the days
But then we went our separate ways
And I don't have to go in-depth bitch release me
I'm tryna make a business out my name
Fuck a chain
I got bills up to my neck bitch release me
Mercedes just sent a brand new whip
And I ain't even drove that mother fucker yet
Bitch release me
That shit's looking squeeky!
Awww shit!
Release Me (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Soy tan tan culpable
De no dejar que mis fans vean mi verdadero yo
Soy tan tan culpable
De mentir sobre las cosas que hago semanalmente
Como llamar a putas para que me complazcan
Cuando estoy pasando la mayor parte de mi tiempo
Con la mujer que amo profundamente
La pandilla apenas me ve
Estoy en casa con la ropa de ayer
Tomándomelo con calma, libérame
Brooklyn Nueve Nueve
Temporada 8, episodio final
No se terminará solo, puta, libérame
Estoy tratando de ponerme serio como un hombre
Así que "piensa y hazte rico" no sirve en la estantería, puta, libérame
Estoy tratando de dejar este micrófono mojado y hacer mi mejor álbum hasta ahora
Sin arrepentimientos, puta, libérame
Y acabo de hacer el pollo frito más cabrón del puto mundo
Déjame comer, puta, libérame
Los dedos se ven grasosos
¡Ah, mierda!
¡Oye, ¿quién es ese?!
¡Yo!
Wayaseh?
Vamos, siéntate, hombre, si te vas a sentar, colega
Esta mierda se siente bien, hombre
Sabes
Me entiendes
Me hueles
Permítanme presentarme de nuevo
Si me permiten ser yo y no reducirme
Soy religioso, soy un friki y soy un tonto por el amor
Nunca adivinarías por cómo me comporto cuando estoy en el club
Tengo cuchillos en mi espalda
Tengo rencor en mi sangre
Problemas de ira
Golpeo la pared hasta que mis nudillos están entumecidos
Me hice famoso joven
No estaba listo para que me conocieran
Así que no me ates a nada de lo que dije antes
Por favor, libérame
Mis fotos antiguas circulando por la red
Con gente que intento olvidar
No somos amigos, puta, libérame
Éramos geniales en los viejos tiempos
Pero luego tomamos caminos separados
Y no tengo que entrar en detalles, puta, libérame
Estoy tratando de hacer un negocio de mi nombre
A la mierda una cadena
Tengo facturas hasta el cuello, puta, libérame
Mercedes acaba de enviar un coche nuevo
Y ni siquiera he conducido a ese cabrón todavía
Puta, libérame
¡Esa mierda se ve impecable!
¡Ay, mierda!
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