Твоя бях [Tvoya byah] [English translation]

Clothes all over the living room (1)

Glasses smashed to tiny pieces (1)

On your back traces of my nail polish...do you want it again?

You slept with the good girl and then didn't call back

now you're going to see my dark side

You calling me are you burning now? You did this to yourself

I don't give a fuck! Burn! I won't answer you

did you say without pain there is no love

Well, get ready to be in pain

Chorus:

And you can count your empty glasses in agony

and be afraid of losing me to someone else

And tremble from jealousy, melt from anger

And I was yours, you didn't appreciate, you now call me, look it says- ''ex"

like a puppy you can sleep at my door

And break your fingers from texting

desperately ringing my doorbell and whimpering in pain (2)

I'm not here, I'm not here, I'm not here, you're too much of a heavy burden

Quite late you decide to be all mine only

do you want me to call you a taxi from Anelia? (3)

for the one that thought was going to ruin me

but my mother didn't give birth to a fool

You entered my clean heart and smashed it

am I going well with dirty phrases? (4)

Did you say without pain there is no love

well then get ready to be in pain.

Chorus:

And you can count your empty glasses in agony

and be afraid of losing me to someone else

And tremble from jealousy, melt from anger

And I was yours, you didn't appreciate, you now call me, look it says- ''ex"

like a puppy you can sleep at my door

And break your fingers from texting

desperately ringing my doorbell and whimpering in pain

I'm not here, I'm not here, I'm not here, you're too much of a heavy burden