Sciccherie [English translation]

[Intro]

Madame Wild

[Chorus]

Certain nights when I miss them like hell, and yeah they're there, eh

Going out with two cups and all those luxurious things

Hi love, bibbi(?), how handsome, but suck there, eh

A little more because it's a one night stand, trust that-

on some nights I miss you because you ask for p*-

ssy- a little more until we seem like an infantry

I don't do drugs, I just melt digestive pills

Hi, my handsome love, bibbi, but cuddle me

[Verse 1]

Going out in a black dress with luxurious things

While I put on something to seem like girls who are a little cooler than me

But I send I kiss to those who

gave me kisses without really wanting me

So hi, my friends, hi- I'm finding those sensitive girls

They're letting me leave for Rome(?), let's pack your bags

Bring all your gold, money, and jewelry

Because you'll find it in Rome, trust me

[Bridge]

Oh my god, my dear, how I miss your voice

Last night I screamed your name strong while I was drunk

You're the thing I think about, if I think about it after a nightmare

And when I wake up my heart is pounding, I hug my pillow

And you're there

[Chorus]

Certain nights when I miss them like hell, and yeah they're there, eh

Going out with two cups and all those luxurious things

Hi love, bibbi(?), how handsome, but suck there, eh

A little more because it's a one night stand, trust that-

on some nights I miss you because you ask for p*-

ssy- a little more until you talk to me about your infantries

I don't do drugs, I just melt digestive pills

Hi, my handsome love, bibbi, but cuddle me

[Verse 2]

If we want, we don't have to fall

And if you talk to me with that tone tonight too, well

I'll find a boy in the disco like Micche Micke

who'll feel like kissing me on the neck while I talk about how you are

The saliva that you don't put on the rolling paper

is wasted when you tell me what I don't want to hear

so dance

Miccke, dance, luxurious things

I leave for a cigarette but and, yes, they're there

[Bridge]

Oh my god, my dear, how I miss your voice

Last night I screamed your name strong while I was drunk

You're the thing I think about, if I think about it after a nightmare

And when I wake up my heart is pounding, and I hug you

[Outro]

Certain nights I miss you, yes, because they asks

a little bit for you to talk to me about your hang-ups

I don't do drugs, I melt the heart of my baby feeling

Hi, mu handsome love, bibbi, but cuddle me