Blană [English translation]

Angel without wings

Too good for heaven

Demon without horns

You take, but you don't really give

You give me little by little, little

Until I can't hold back anymore

You give me little by little, little

Then we don't know how to stop anymore

How dope you can be

Matteo:

The chick, chick is complete

She has style, she has class, she has school

On the streets, on the sidewalk she causes an uprising

Any other girl next to her seems like crap

The chick, chick is original

She has fame, she has hype, 'til the capital

Better known than voicemail

Please, don't be unwanted like a consonant

Pre-chorus:

Them, jealous of the sun

Only it heats her up

They even come with guitars

When only the moon sees her

They're all jealous of the sun

Only it heats her up

They come at night with guitars

When only the Mattman sees her

Gabi Bagu:

Angel without wings

Too good for heaven

Demon without horns

You take, but you don't really give

You give me little by little, little

Until I can't hold back anymore

You give me little by little, little

Then we don't know how to stop anymore

How dope you can be

Matteo:

Uh, baby-babe takes them like from the pot

Hot blood courses through them when they see her for the first time

Everyone seems totally short in her field of view

So short as if it's a commercial

Uh, baby-babe is phenomenal

She's a hypebeast, the girl's wild

Gold with diamond and brands on her outit

The world says that she's pricey but I say that she's treasure

Pre-chorus:

Them, jealous of the sun

Only it heats her up

They even come with guitars

When only the moon sees her

They're all jealous of the sun

Only it heats her up

They come at night with guitars

When only the Mattman sees her

Gabi Bagu:

Angel without wings

Too good for heaven

Demon without horns

You take, but you don't really give

You give me little by little, little

Until I can't hold back anymore

You give me little by little, little

Then we don't know how to stop anymore

How dope you can be

Gabi Bagu:

Maybe you come from hell or heaven

Babe, you have everything you want

Maybe you know that you already have me

And you'd like to stay longer with me

Maybe you have my heart

Shot from the start, bullseye!

Many people flock after you

I didn't believe it when you said to me

How dope I can be!