Uludağ und Sorgen (feat. Symba)
Paula Hartmann
Uludağ and Worries (feat. Symba)
Oh-oh, oh-oh (Oh-ohh)
Oh-oh, oh-oh
I have Uludağ and worries in my glass
Fear of tomorrow again, can't find sleep
Many white diamonds around my neck
It will never be as easy as it was at the beginning
As easy as it was at the beginning (Mh)
Inside a puppy, outside a hedgehog (Ah)
It's just water when I shoot (Pew-pew-pew)
Neck is heavy because of jewelry (Because of jewelry, because of jewelry)
Mh, mh, but dirt in all wounds (Wounds dirt)
Pockets empty for empty pockets
Bottega Veneta matching my nails
Look down, wear my scarf like a noose
Not my day all year, don't want to sleep, meet you there
Honda Civic Coupe
The lanterns awaken for the night shift
Like sunflowers under which you sting me (Ahh)
I have Uludağ and worries in my glass
Fear of tomorrow again, can't find sleep
Many white diamonds around my neck
It will never be as easy as it was at the beginning
I have Uludağ and worries in my glass
Have everything, every kind, but no fun
Many white diamonds around my neck (Ahh)
I laugh, my mirror looks at me coldly (Symba, brr, Trap)
I sit on the floor in a Hertha scarf (Hertha scarf)
Fly fast, want to go up because I have no choice (No choice)
Tell me, would you catch me if I fall down?
Because maybe I'll call like last time
I walk through the city in crisis with a jacket, the rain makes me wet
Rock old Well'nsteyn in Berlin with the crew, we hang out in a circle
On the corner, wear logos on my shoe, that wasn't easy
The bag is vintage and not old and I have it triple
The cop sees my suit, finds it soft and looks on the internet (Trap)
Have ice on my neck, look what I rock, don't need the winter back (Brr)
We dip because the cops are coming up front, I give my brother checks
She writes me, what am I doing tonight?
And I have Uludağ and worries in my glass
Fear of tomorrow again, can't find sleep
Many white diamonds around my neck (Yes)
It will never be as easy as it was at the beginning
I have Uludağ and worries in my glass
Have everything, every kind, but no fun
Many white diamonds around my neck (Ahh)
I laugh, my mirror looks at me coldly (Mh)
I have Uludağ and Wor—
In my glass