Amore – Bebe Rexha e Rick Ross – Testo e Traduzione in Italiano

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Quando ti svegli in un sogno
Avvolto nelle lenzuola di Versace, è amore
Quando gli strappi i vestiti
E il suo vestito Lou tutto nero, questo è amore

Quando la luce colpisce i tuoi occhi
Perché quell'otto carato brilla, è amore
Quando spende i suoi soldi per te
Vola a Positano ogni volta che vuoi, è amore

Dicono che i soldi non possono comprare l'amore
Ma per il mio amore
Ho bisogno di diamanti d

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Amore – Bebe Rexha Rick Ross


When you wake in a dream
Wrapped in Versace sheets, that's amore
When you rip off his clothes
And his all black Lou suit, that's amore

When the light hits your eyes
'Cause that eight-karat shines, that's amore
When he spends his money on ya
Fly to Positano anytime you want to, that's amore

They say money can't buy love
But for my love
I need diamonds the size of an island
I deserve everything you can buy me
Spend it on me, oh

Love the way he's kissing on my lips
The way he put that gold Carty on my wrist
I can't resist the way he working that
One hand on the whip, and on my hip
Got me falling in love

When you wake in a dream
Wrapped in Versace sheets, that's amore
When you rip off his clothes
And he's all black, Lou store, that's amore

When the light hits your eyes
'Cause that eight-karat shines, that's amore
When he spends his money on ya
Fly to Positano anytime you want to, that's amore

Diamonds on my middle finger
Fuck you to the simple n*****
Versace's reds in the linen
Smoking Cali out in Venice

Mansion bought and never in it
Bought a Benz, and I'm living like a menace
I remember T, and when I'm never finished
Like a set of Rims, Rossy always spinning

Gianni versus Donatella
Glass slippers, Cinderella
Lamborghini, slice the cheddar
For my brothas in the cellar

Big bank small, run it individual
Small talkers, label minuscule
When you're dealing with the realer dude
Talkers started dealing back in middle school

Love the way he's kissing on my lips
The way he put that gold Carty on my wrist
I can't resist the way he working that
One hand on the whip, one on my hip
Got me falling in love

When you wake in a dream
Wrapped in Versace sheets, that's amore
When you rip off his clothes
And his all black Lou suite, that's amore

When the light hits your eyes
'Cause that eight-karat shines, that's amore
When he spends his money on ya
Fly to Positano anytime you want to, that's amore

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