[Lyric] Don L - Eu Não Te Amo English Translation (Genius English Translations)

I Don't Love You

[Chorus: Don L]
You don't fool me
It's all superficial
It's all superficial
It's okay, look
I don't love you

[Post-Chorus 1: Don L]
Because I've been wandering around
Because I've been wandering around
Collecting scars
Transforming then into stones
That I turned into a wall
Between my heart and the blade
That cuts my body
Of any scum on the cold battle field

[Chorus: Don L]
You don't fool me
It's all superficial
It's all superficial
It's okay, look
I don't love you
[Post-Chorus 2: Don L]
And when I tell you my story
You will love it, but will have to pay
And now that I'm talking about dollars
I don't love anything, I want every penny
And when I turn into the best, you will love me
And hear my: "I don't love you"

[Verso 1: Don L]
And everything is so superficial
I don't care if its a lie, it doesn't matter, it's official
The good guy is always the playboy or the cop
Them criminals are good only when they die or on the internet
Uh, not even the soundtrack is original
Everyone wants to be Escobar or Tony
Nobody wants to be a Beira-Mar or spill blood
On your fake Gucci shirt, fake Corleone
So you want to be the gangsta rap
Taking snaps with your expensive skunk
Because weed is so gangsta
Everybody is a rockstar when the flashes come on
I came from the northeast
Two years ago, with the thirst of drying São Paulo
Without any stereotypes
I came to take the game
Not to be a strange doll
And force a robotic accent
With some Buda talk, zen
To get some bitches
Pay fifty to the bamba, king
Of samba, huh?
If you sell yourself to MPB, the money comes
Just like some doves flying
Coming to Leblon sometimes
To kiss Lavigne ass
Way more than Athayde do his plans
On Caetano's spa
But I don't love you
[Chorus: Don L]
You don't fool me
It's all superficial
It's all superficial
It's okay, look
I don't love you

[Post-Chorus 2: Don L]
And when I tell you my story
You will love it, but will have to pay
And now that I'm talking about dollars, there isn't
And now that I'm talking about dollars, there isn't
And now that I'm talking about dollars, there isn't
There isn't love in São Paulo


[Verse 2: Don L]
(Lovesick)
When you accept your own dream
(When I was a stranger in here
Way more then I am today)
I already felt I didn't belong here, you get it?
(Searching for liberty with all I had on my hands)
Crazy, crazy, crazy on those
(On those streets that gave me my first flow)
And they still alive
(And I ask to myself)
Dear Lord
(If romanticize hate isn't love)
And if my dreams will still be alive
When adrenaline hits, just like an accident
Will be sufficient to turn the pain down a little bit
[Verse 3: Diomedes Chinaski]
Friends turned into numbers
Friends turned into numbers
Friends turned into numbers
Playing the Diablo's game
After the triumph, only tombs
Rest in peace, Digão and Pablo
This isn't from Netflix (No, no)
This damn frighthening game
Without trench coats and expensive clothes
This void hurts me, and the abscence of everything turns my faith down
Selled on the Egypt, just like José
My baby, I'mma bring ten thousand for our family
But tell me, what is ten thousand for us?
Ten thousand can't even buy a car
Ten thousand you invest on your hood


[Outro: Don L]
Lovesick
When I was more than I am today
On those streets who gave me my first flow
To turn the pain down