Er dette alt [English translation]

Yeah, is this all for me?

I want even more and you can't take away from me, oh oh

Yeah, that I won't take a no

But no one told me that in the end you're all alone

This is the last time, I let myself get stepped on and pushed to the next lap

Oh, oh, yeah

Just remember until next time

I just sincerely think I deserve better

Outdelivered, defined

Worth a mill; combined

If I do what she wants it'll be fucking dark, yeah

She just wants to make kids as if we were Larry Clark, yeah

Hey, see me rent a helicopter for the occasion

The club is forever, just look at the tattoo

Oh my god

Meanwhile I care about the opinions

Of some people who should've been left behind by birth control

Uh

I just never get to the point

No one carries the neck to see a single chin1

They wanna taste the sweetness, not the after taste

They don't wanna climb the mountain, just slide down the hill, eh

And see Sophie Elise naked

Attend lessons, I learned mine

I'm not keen on hanging and sucking on your dullest hashish

I'm on my way to getting rich

You're just sleeping with your girlfriend

Stop me I'm thinking way too much about myself

I expect the world to follow after me, mmm

Stop me by the door, I've got too much in me

It's not something you'll die of, but I think that's just as fine

Yeah, is this all for me?

I want even more and you can't take away from me, oh oh

Yeah, that I won't take a no

But no one told me that in the end you're all alone

This is the last time, I let myself get stepped on and pushed to the next lap

Oh, oh, yeah

Just remember until next time

I just sincerely think I deserve better

[Chirag]

Every man, show up, show up, show up

Don't leave every time it's heading towards a wedding

I use every summer to have a flirt, little Philip, ah

Heartless, ah, killah killah

You're not funny Raggen

What are you thinking these days?

You're more Kasim Bæder than you're Tore Sagen

And too old to check if there's blood on the sheets

Barely got a licence, got it last year, aah

Just ball your entire life

Wallet open like a grand piano

Money, money, money, dice on blast

Every guest verse, mad fucking gassed

Fuck the press, they're mad fucking wack

Look how they did Jesse, look how they did Cass

She's mad 'cause I don't have wide pants anymore

She's mad 'cause I don't freelance

She thinks success is mad random

Bitch, tears also fall in a mansion

If

you're going there

Choose money over fame, don't stress a thing

I can't believe I'm scared of living with a white woman

And I haven't told my mom, but I'll say it here:

Shoutout, black folks with white women

Who don't dare tell their mothers, fucking embarrassing

Put me in chains and

Take away all my talents

Take me out of the city

Cut me by the knees, laugh at me and take off all my clothes

What do you have left?

Fuck if I know, but hello!

Is all of this for me?

You can have everything back, it's not good for me, oh, oh, yeah

'Cause no one told me,

No one told me that in the end you're all alone

I don't even want to in the slightest,

I don't even want to know what it could've become, oh, oh, yeah

This isn't even mine

I don't need anything I just think I deserve happiness

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